Thanks a lot guys for your appreciation to the first part of the narrative. As you have read I did already fuck my friend Ari in his ass all of this because he needed some help on his dissertation. All the while the nude picture of his wife Priya was going on in my mind. I did already send her a friend request once in FB which she did not accept so there was no point in trying and being friends with her. I had her nude pic and videos in my laptop which I got from her husband Ari. I now was making plans of how to fuck her. Seducing her into this was the last thing in my mind.
She works in a MNC in Kolkata. I asked a couple of my friends in her organization about her and they told me that she does hang out with guys a lot. I was trying to find out what next in order to trap her I have to find out what she is doing day in day out. She used to live with her widow mother in law only as Ari was most of the time abroad and so chances of she doing anything at home were out if I was lucky and she was seriously having an extra marital affair then it has to be during the office hours. The situation was such that I couldn’t ask details from my friends in her organization as they might smell a rat. I was just thinking about tracking her day in day out when an idea struck me.
In one of my projects for a security consultancy company I did receive a gift which I never put to practical use. It was a spy vehicle real time tracker. It was a state of the art technology the GPS stops when you stop the vehicle for two minutes and again gets activated as soon as it senses motion. It had a magnetic strip and so you just have to go to the vehicle and hid it anywhere under the metal body. Later you have to take it out and just plug it to your laptop to check the movement.
I went into Facebook and asked Ari if I can give some design documents at his home on the weekend. He said that’s ok. He also told me that Priya won’t be there and maybe I can give it to his mom. So on Saturday I put on a casual wear took my bike and went straight to their place. Luckily there Honda City was still there I put the device under the front wheel and then left. I didn’t even go inside their flat. Next was the most difficult part to wait patiently … I told Ari that I had some urgent work and so was not able to go to their place and said that I can go over after three weeks. That was the time frame I did set for myself.
After three weeks I went to their place without informing and took the device from under the car. I went to Ari’s home. Since we were childhood friend her mom knew me. She asked me if I needed a glass of water and I said yes my real intention was to see Priya once – she did come out but chose to ignore me her mother came out with a glass full of water and called Priya and said “this is Abhi – Ari’s school friend” she gave me a smile quite reluctantly and turned toward her MIL made an excuse and left. Ari’s mother sat down on the couch and started blabbering about the old days shit. I was just thinking about Priya’s ass and so was giving her a deaf ear, I finished my glass of water and made an excuse and left.
I rushed home and plugged the device into my laptop. There was three weeks of data of her movement as I knew Ari’s mom don’t know how to drive so every time it has to be Priay using the car. All the routes were normal salt lake to Unitech in Newtown and then back but there was one particular trip which was pretty interesting which was pretty far from the normal route and happened every Tuesday and Friday. I went to the place and saw that it was CCD. So the next Tuesday I went there in my car and kept a watch. At around 2:30 in the afternoon she came in and occupied one of the tables. She was talking to someone over the phone.
After about 30 minutes a guy came out of an auto and sat with her. They had some coffee and after some time left. I followed them and saw them entering an apartment. There was a guard standing outside. I stopped the car and went to the guard and asked him a bit about the apartment then pointing my finger to the Honda City asked him “is everyone very rich in this apartment”. The guard was pretty inquisitive looking into my interest in the apartment said “No sir, everyone is from good family here but this car is from outside it belongs to one Soumojit da’s friends”. I looked into the letterboxes and noted down the flat number. Today is not the day I said to myself and walked out and drove home.
My guess was right she was having an extra marital affair I logged into Facebook and went through her friend list and was amazed to what I found out the guy she was sleeping with was also married. Next Friday I left at sharp 3 o clock and went directly to their place. The security guard was standing there I gave him a 100 RS Note and asked him “Soumojit da” he nodded in approval. I went straight up and rang the bell there was no response so I kept on ringing the bell for the next one minute. The guy came out and opened the door trying to hide behind the door wrapped in bed sheet hiding his body behind the door. He looked at me and in an irritated voice asked “whom do you want?” I felt like pulling him out and giving him a tight slap.
“I am Abhi – Ari’s friend and I want to see Priya – NOW!” I said in a raised voice. “Priya who ? I am sorry you must be at the wrong address!” said the guy. “Look either you let me in and talk to Priya or I call your wife and Ari right now and tell them what’s going on” when I said this the guy was pretty scared and numb.
So I gently pushed the door and went in. Priyas hand bag and everything else was on the couch her sandal on the floor. I went straight in to the bedroom. The first one was neat and clean. The second one I entered the bed sheet was all in folds someone tried to fix it in a hurry.
The guy was standing behind me and said “see there is no one inside now please leave my apartment or else I will call security”. I looked inside the room and went to the attached bathroom as well and it was also empty and suddenly my eyes went to the wall closet. When I started moving toward it the guy froze. I opened the closet and there was she trying to hide. My coming there was unexpected and she was just holding her clothes in her hand trying to cover her up. I held her hand and pulled her out. She was sole naked with clothes in her hand trying to cover her boob and pussy area I could see her pink ass. As I have told you before her ass was the most beautiful part of her body and she was not fair but rather pink like Paris Hilton.
“You know me right?” I asked her. She didn’t look at me her face down her eyes stuck to the floor. Maybe she was crying. “I am going out and collecting your things in the hall, dress up you have five minutes” saying this I went out, I grabbed the neck of the guy and pulled him with me to the drawing room. The guy was trembling in fear I made him sit on the couch. I went to the refrigerator took a bottle of water and gave it to him “Drink – this will help to calm you down” then I collected all of Priya’s things and sat on the couch.
I looked at the guy and said “this has to stop – now, so this is the last time you are going to see her … no more ccd’s on Tuesday and Friday no more phone calls .. no more messages no more hanging out or sleeping together” the guy was shocked he just looked at me and said “how did you know”. I looked straight in his eyes and said “how I know is not important, what I can do if I see you again trying to contact her is what is important, by now you must understand that I can go to any extent to protect Priya from assholes like you and the next time I come to know that you are trying to contact her I will just shoot you in the head – and I never joke”.
The guy was crying and with folded hands he told me “please forgive me it was not my fault, I will never do it again – please forgive me” the guy was literally begging. I took out the keys from Priya’s bag and gave it to him and said “take the keys, in the evening you will go to the petrol pump, fill the tank and then leave the car at her apartment – you will not go in, you will give the keys to the security guard and leave” the guy just nodded in approval and said “Please I am sorry I will never do it again”. “So I have your word on this?” I asked .. and he swore on his mom.
In the meantime Priya came out in her jeans and black tee. Her mascara and eye liner was all messed up. It was quite obvious she was crying. I went to her held her hand and pulled her to the washroom.
“We can’t go out like this everyone will suspect something is wrong” “I will bring your make up from your bag” I said and turned the water flow. I went to the hall and from the couch took her bag and bought out her eye liner and face wash. The guy was still there with his face hidden in his palm. I went to the washroom and gave her the kit. She applied face wash and rinsed it and then washed it I took the hand towel from the rack and gave it to her. “Now dry it” I said.
She took the towel and dried her face and then keeping the towel on the basin she broke down into tears. “That’s ok Priya does it look like I am here to harm you or spoil your marriage? Stop crying we will be leaving in 2 minutes now here is your make up. I want you in the hall in two minutes sharp” and then I went to the hall. I sat on the couch and was just looking at the ceiling and the interior design trying to avoid a conversation with the guy or even look at him. After two minutes Priya came I held her right hand elbow and turned toward the guy and said “We are leaving, clean up after we are gone and remember none of this ever happened – from today you don’t know any girl by the name of Priya”
I held Priya and took her to the lift and went out of the apartment. My car was waiting outside I unlocked it opened the left side door and put Priya on the seat. I went to the driver’s seat and started my car. The EM Bypass was nearby and I took the route and then went straight on toward the airport and then crossed the airport and went on to take the highway. Priya was silent looking at her watch on the right hand. May be she was still in a state of shock and nervous.
I put the Car window down and went to Azad Hind Dhaba. I stopped the car and parked it. I looked at Priya she was lost in her thoughts. “We will be having some food here and then we will leave” she was still lost in her thought. So I came out of the car went to her side and said “Come out we are going to have some food here”. I pulled her out and went on to one of the cots. I ordered two pepsi and some chips. She was all the time lost trying to avoid a direct eye contact.
“Do you feel like having a smoke?” I extended my pack of cigarette. She took one out, her fingers trembling. So I went to her side and sat beside her. “Are you crazy Priya – do you know how dangerous it is to do something stupid especially with a person like that?” tears rolled down her eyes, I had no intention of touching her then, nor did I want to do anything stupid. So I just sat there with my hands on the table. In the meantime the waiter came and gave us two pepsi.
I took out a Marlboro lights and lit it. “Look Priya you can cry all day long, but you have to trust me I don’t want to create any problem for you, I have the video of you coming out of the closet naked, and I don’t intend to use it nor do I have any intention to show it to either Ari or your Mother in law, but tell me do you understand what might have happened if someone else found out?” She looked at me and then again moved her face away staring at the ground. I guess she was too ashamed to even face me. “Ok Priya I have to drop you home, finish your drink and then go and wash your face I will be waiting in the car”. She took around 15 minutes and then I started.
I rushed through the busy traffic and kept silent most of the time. Priya was lost in her own thoughts. We reached her apartment before going out I looked at Priya and said “Priya I am coming up with you, I need to give these papers to aunty. Also it’s an earnest request stay away from that guy none of this ever happened and remember your car broke down and I on my way to your apartment saw you and gave you a lift, the garage will deliver it to you in the evening”.
We both got out and went into the lift. When we rang the bell Ari’s mom came out “hello aunty, here are the papers that Ari sought” her mom looked at Priya and looking at her pale face she smelled a rat “what happened Priya?”. “Nothing the office work was hectic and then the car broke down and had a tough time arranging for a mechanic, Abhi helped me out, I am tired and I need some sleep” saying this Priya went in her room.
“Have some water beta, thank God you were there or else I don’t know what would have happened” Ari’s mom said while giving me a glass of water. “Oh thanks a lot aunty, by the way the payment for the car repair has been done and you will get it in the evening, now I will leave I have a lot of work pending at home” saying this I excused myself and left. That night when I checked my Facebook account there was a status message from Ari “Never let a woman handle your car” – what a chauvinist asshole.
For this whole series of event I was focusing a lot on Priya and eventually there was a lag in my work as well. The Saturday I intended to complete much of it. Morning I went to the office at 8:30, I had a call from a client in Denver. After that I had another call with the Associate Director of a project in California, I was bust attending it when I looked at my cell, someone was calling me. Since the phone was silent I kept it in the drawer and focused on the call. Once the call was over I looked into it and there were 23 missed calls and 11 text messages. “We need to talk, please pick up my call – Priya” “Why are you not picking up my call?” etc. etc.
I dialed her number and Priya picked up the phone in a single ring.
“Hey Priya I was in a call – tell me what happened – is Soumo bothering you? Or is there any other problem”
“No – nothing – yesterday you said you have a video of me coming out of the closet”- Priya
“Yes – but why are we even talking about that – I told you right none of that ever happened”
“Can you please delete it – I beg” – Priya
“I don’t know why you are so concerned about it, but Priya if I delete the video I will never get to see you naked ever again – plus you know it’s for me only and it’s perfectly safe with me”
There was a silence. “Priya if you insist I will delete it right now but you have to promise me this Saturday you will be coming to my place and you will strip in front of me”, there was a pin drop silence. “Priya I will take your silence as approval”. Still she didn’t utter a word. “Priya the video is deleted and I will wait for you this Saturday, I will text you my address. Now I have to go I have a lot of work pending” saying this I disconnected the phone. Now obviously I had no such video and deleting it made it easier for me. I had a whole week before the next Saturday and a hell lot of a work to take care of. The whole week Ari was busy posting crap on Indian Politics and from Priya there was silence. No status message in the whole week and I was too busy with my work schedule to either call her or text message her.
Come Saturday I woke up early took a bath and wore a fresh set of kurta and payjama. There was a chance of Priya not coming and so I sat down on my workstation. At around 11 the bell rang, I peeped through the key hole it was Priya, she was wearing a yellow top and sunglasses. I opened the door “hey come in, so nice to see you”. Priya was wearing a mini skirt of leopard print and was carrying a maroon bag. “Please have a seat”.
I pulled down all the curtains so there was a bleak sunlight coming in kind of illuminating the room. I pushed the center table to one side, held Priya’s hand and pulled her to the middle of the room and then sat down on the couch with my hands behind my head. “Priya can you please turn around and slowly remove your top” she turned toward the wall and removed her top and dropped it on the floor. She was this perfect Bengali wife and since Ari was a photographer (or as he called himself) there were many photos in facebook of Priya standing in different poses with a variety of dresses ranging from saree to miniskirts to simple jeans and tee.
She had the busty figure that would bring water to your mouth. There have been many a times when I have slept just imagining her nude, masturbating thinking about her and yet this was the first time she was standing in front of me, her bare back with just a white bra. “Priya can you please turn toward me”. She obeyed her hands forming a cross across her boobs trying to hide the cleavage. “Priya now just move your hands back and unhook your bra, just unhook it and don’t remove it”
Priya had her eyes fixed on the floor out of shame and from her look I could feel she was about to cry. Priya moved both her hands and unhooked her bra and moved her hands forward to cover her cleavage. “Priya now can you pick up your top and bring it to me”. The moment she bent her bra came falling down to her elbow exposing her round beautiful boobs. She picked her top and then again crossed her hand to cover her boobs her bra still at her elbows. “Priya give your top and bra to me”. She stood there like a stone totally silent.
“Priya I told you I have deleted the video, and I also told you that even if I did have it I would never use it against you, but still you came. Now that you are here either listen to me or you can wear your dress and just leave – I would not mind” Tears started rolling down her eyes she came forward and gave her top to me and then pulled down her bra and gave it to me. I did always dream her with pink nipples with pink areolas and now that she was standing here before me topless for a moment I could feel the devil in me. I wanted to jump on her take those beautiful lips in my mouth and suck them and caress her boobs pinching those beautiful pink nipples, but I had a different plan in mind and having her by force was not a part of my plan.
“Priya open your high heel shoes and keep them in the shoe rack”. She opened her shoes and bent down to pick them her beautiful boobs totally exposed and hanging in the air. She picked up her shoes went to the corner of the room opened the drawer of the shoe rack and dropped them in. What a beautiful piece of ass she had. I could just part her cheeks apart and lick her ass and her asshole whole life. Priya was now obeying all my commands.
“Priya turn around and pull down your panty and skirt with both your hands”. She turned around and moved both her hands to the skirt and panty and pulled down. Since she had to bend her ass cheeks parted and her pussy lips came out in the open. “Priya please give me your skirt and your panty”. Priya turned around her left hand covered her breast she bent and picked up the skirt and the panty and bought it to me.
I took them and went in opened the ward robe and the drawer and put them in and then locked it. Right now Priya was in a trap she couldn’t leave even if she wanted to. My dick was in full swing and I wanted to fuck her now or rather wanted to take my nude Priya in my arms kiss her beautiful lips take both her nipples in my mouth and then make love with her in the ways she could have never imagined but I didn’t want to force it on her and preferred her to make the move which was a rather impossible task. When I went to the hall she was still standing there her left hand covering her breast and her right hand covering her pussy lips. I took my blackberry put the Bluetooth headset on and went out into the balcony. “Priya I have this important call to make and I will be right back” she stood there wondering what’s going to happen next. I dialed Ari’s number.
“Hey Ari I hope it’s not night there in New Zealand”
“No – tell me I was just watching yesterday’s debate in Times Now” – Ari
“Hey I just gave the design documents to your mother and just let me know which one you like – I will start my work accordingly”
“I don’t have much of an idea on these things why don’t you start with the one you like” – Ari
“See I sent you the user interface – and it’s more of an aesthetic sense and you have a good idea about looks and all that”
“Thanks – Ok I will check it tonight and will let you know as soon as possible” – Ari
“By the way the latest picture that you have uploaded they are just amazing, Priya looks mesmerizingly beautiful in all of them” – I said this in a voice so that Priya who was standing naked in the hall could listen.
“Thanks Abhi” – Ari
I disconnected the phone and went in the fan was on and Priya’s hair were just flying, she was all focused on the floor, I went to the refrigerator took out a bottle of cold water and had a gulp, took it to Priya and said come on have some water but she didn’t respond, she didn’t even look at me so I pulled her left hand away from her breast and put the bottle in her hand. With a lot of affection and care I said “Please have some water Priiii” now she took the bottle and put it to her lips for the first time I saw her face she was crying silently tears were rolling down her eyes and I actually felt sorry I was about to hug her when the phone rang it was Ari again.
I went on to the couch and sat staring at Priya, she drank the water and crossed her hand covering her nipples she was looking cute. Ari was just blabbering about the design and I gave a deaf ear. Priya was getting tired of holding her hands in that position and standing so she changed her hand moving her right to cover her breast and her left for pussy. I just gave out a laugh. Priya now looked at me and turned her face to look toward the ceiling she was slowly coming to accept the terms. She now was looking at the interior decoration the ceiling and all that her hands still in place. “Ari you know you have a beautiful wife – she looks so cute in all her pics, man I envy you for having her” I said on the phone. Ari was surprised to this off the context discussion. He asked me what happened why all of a sudden. To this I said “Oh I am just seeing her pics”. “Thanks bro” – Ari said.
I got up from the couch went to the balcony and started a conversation he had something to discuss about the user interface. From the side of the curtain I kept a watch on Priya; she was slowly getting restless now she has been standing nude for more than twenty minutes. She now moved her right hand and bought it to her pussy her beautiful boobs hanging in the open. I was so lost in the view that almost lost touch of whatever Ari was saying. “Hey Ari can I give you a call your time tomorrow morning? I am really engaged now and need to go”.
I left the call and stayed there in the balcony observing what Priya was doing – through the curtains. She moved her hands and pinched her nipples. She was getting heated up and excited. I liked it. I went in the room and said “Priya why don’t you take a seat”. She readily sat down on the couch I could guess she was utterly clueless about what was going to happen next. I went to the refrigerator and bought out a juice can and pour some in a glass and gave it to Priya. She was now looking straight to me, she have stopped crying and was no longer trying to hide her assets with her hand.
I took a beer can and sat down just by her side. I turned toward her on the couch lifting my leg. My knee touching her bare leg. She now had a small smile in her face, I laid sideways on the couch. She had these beautiful hair, and from the side her boobs looked like papaya hanging from a papaya tree. She was drinking the juice and with her left hand playing with her pussy her index finger just parting her pussy lips all the way. That was all for me enough of cold play.
I kept the beer can on the floor parted her legs and bit her pussy lips with my teeth. She somehow finished the juice and dropped the glass by the side of the couch parted her legs and rested her head on the couch. I kissed her pussy lips took each of them by turn and sucking them my hands caressing her thighs. Her lips were already moist with her water and I could get a taste of the water in my mouth.
I held her hand and pulled her all the way to the bedroom. The bed sheet was all neat and tidy just waiting for this second hand bride to be deflowered again. I held her waist and pulled her to me. Her breast was near my mouth her pink nipples protruding trying to mock me. I took my tongue and started touching the areola. They were light pink in color and delicious. Priya grabbed my head and pulled my mouth close to her boobs she wanted me to savor them but I wanted my unofficial wedding day to be slow plus I wanted to enjoy her to the fullest so she never go to anyone else ever again. I wrapped my legs around her to give her a steady support.
I started playing with her areola and it was not late when she started having goose bumps her nipple protruding more. She was looking at me speechless and her eyes indicating she was confused and sexualized. I now took her nipples in my mouth and started biting them with my lips while her hand was playing with my hair. I moved my left hand and put my finger in her pussy and started finger fucking her. “Abhi … please Abhi … hold me or else I will fall”, Priya was now swaying to and fro her knees shaking. My finger started moving in and out of her love hole faster and she released a stream of water in my hand … I couldn’t let her orgasm not so fast. Before she could respond I turned sideways and pulled her in bed and moved on her my tool was hard enough. I removed my clothes and went over her.
Our body were now in touch I could feel her boobs on my bare chest my dry tool touching her wet pussy. I kissed her lips and put my dick into her pussy, since I have fucked her husband Ari in the ass I knew the size of his tool and so kind of anticipated that Priya won’t be able to take it all in at once. So when I was one fourth in I took her lips in my mouth and started sucking them when she started responding I pushed it all in one. She would have given out a cry had I not sealed her mouth with my lips. I just went all in and stayed like that for some time. “Babu is it paining a lot?” she was crying in pain, with tears in her eyes she was going to say something when I again sealed her mouth and started ramming her she was crying and all I could hear was a sobbing sound.
After about 5 mins I stopped my dick was in full glory and I felt like I wanted to bust inside her but that would have meant the end of one session. So I stopped looked at her face “Babu is it still hurting?” “Please stop this intercourse it’s a bit painful for me – I feel like you are tearing up my cunt” – Priya said. “Sorry Priii but let me show you how much I have loved you and missed you” saying this I pulled her up on my lap and sat while my dick was still in her, now she was sitting on my dick with her legs around me.
I pulled her legs close to my body with my left hand grabbed her ass cheek and with my right grabbed her hair and then started fucking her. She was moaning and sobbing at the same time and she was loud enough to make the neighbor’s hear so I took her lips in my mouth and started sucking them – her hand were around my shoulder. After about 5 minutes of nonstop fucking she grabbed me tight, her legs have stiffened and she pushed her pussy onto my dick and then I felt a warm liquid around my dick oozing out. She collapsed on me after her orgasm. I again laid her on the bed and went on top of her and rammed my dick in her and after sometime burst into her. We were both sweating I just laid on her with my dick still in.
The story doesn’t stop here. The rest in part 2.