Tarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashma Pt 4 Tarak Aur Anjali
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Year 1999:
Prakash was a forty five year old minister in a state’s government. He was tall and fit for his age. He had grey hair and a black handle bar mustache. Prakash widely known as the next C.M. of that particular state and hence many aspirants approached him daily for ticket for the next election. And one of them was Sheetal. She was thirty two year old married woman who worked in various NGOs and other nonprofit organizations. But she was ambitious; she wanted to do something big. Like becoming a prominent minister in a government and for that she needed to win elections. Prakash was leading the ruling party for the next elections and hence she knew that he was her only chance.
Sheetal had taken appointment two months earlier and now she was called to meet Prakash. She arrived one hour early and entered his office. When he arrived Prakash was astounded by her beauty. He was old but his cock which was as healthy as it had been in his youth gave her a salute. Before she could see it Prakash sat down and the doors of the office were closed.
Seven days later:
Time was past ten o clock at night. A farm house at the outskirts of the city which was owned by Prakash was in darkness except for the flicker of light coming from the cozy bedroom. Inside the bedroom Prakash was seated on the king sized bed holding Sheetal’s hand. She was not meeting his eyes as she spoke.
SHEETAL: Sir, will I get the ticket for sure.
PRAKASH: sure? Guarantee!! Now you’re so close to me…how can I let you go empty handed?
Prakash gently pushed her on the bed and let the mosquito repelling net cover around the bed. He removed his shirt and lowered onto her. His hands slowly removed the pallu of her revealing her ample bosom under the blouse.
PRAKASH: Just make me happy darling…
He switched off the lights and the night was filled with their moans.
Another week later:
Sheetal and Prakash were lying naked on a bed in a five star hotel. They had just finished a session of sex and Sheetal was talking to her husband on her phone. She was hugging Prakash’s hairy chest as she spoke in a tired voice.
SHEETAL: Yes jaan, Prakashji is presenting the manifesto and all the candidates are present.
Prakash was fondling her breasts and licking her neck and cheeks.
She paused for moments as she listened to her husband speak. Prakash grabbed the opportunity to kiss her lips. Sheetal kissed him back turning a deaf ear to her husband who was talking about their maid’s salary raise demand.
PRAKASH (whispering in her ear): I’m hard again…cut the call.
SHEETAL: Alright jaan, I’ll come back later…
Another night they were in his office. Sheetal called her husband to inform him that she would be late.
SHEETAL: Tell Rajesh to pick up the kids and don’t wait for me for dinner. I may come home late…I must err…visit the people of my region to know their requirements.
She kept the phone and rode Prakash on his chair. She did anything he asked to please him. She fucked him whenever he wanted and served him like a slave. This continued for weeks until the elections were close by. Sheetal was pressuring Prakash for a ticket but Prakash kept giving reasons. Until one day…
PRAKASH: Fuck the ticket…I told you the members have selected a local candidate for the region you want. I tried but I could not get it for you.
Sheetal broke down and cried.
SHEETAL: My husband and family thinks I am contesting this time…what will I tell them?
PRAKASH: Tell them that I personally apologized…and anyway this is not the end…you can contest next time…
SHEETAL: AND WHAT ABOUT ME WARMING YOUR BED?
She was shouting now. She felt disgusted, the man had used her all along…never intending to give her the ticket.
SHEETAL: I SLEPT WITH YOU…BETRAYED MY HUSBAND FOR THE TICKET. I SACRIFICED MY PURITY FOR THE TICKET AND YOU ONLY SAW ME AS A DISTRACTION DURING THE ELECTIONS.
PRAKASH: STOP SHOUTING. (He pulled out a wad of notes from his pocket and threw it at her). Take that money for the sex. Now get lost.
Sheetal fell down and cried as he walked away from the hotel room. She walked out an hour later and next day a small article in the newspaper said that a woman named Sheetal had committed suicide for unknown reasons. Prakash read the news and was relieved that he wasn’t connected to her. Now he could see a bright future ahead. But he knew he had to be careful in handling women from now on.
Prakash won the election and became C.M. and ruled for five years then he lost and sat in opposition for another five years in opposition. During these years he slept with many women and made sure that he dumped them before they could cause trouble. Most of the time he could shut their unworthy mouths with money but if any of them committed suicide he would send in some of his bribed officials to make sure that no evidence pointed at him. He had to pay them high but it was worth it.
YEAR 2009:
It was the time of elections again and he had hired a new PA named Rajesh who had impressed him with his communication skills and the good speeches he had prepared for Prakash when his own PA was ill. Rajesh had been his friend’s PA and he quickly gained favor from Prakash as he handled the unofficial business (like providing whores or hiring men for crimes) as well as the official ones.
RAJESH: Sir, next Monday you have to host a dinner. Film stars and businessmen are attending; it’s a good time for gathering funds and promising favors.
PRAKASH: Alright, I’ll be ready.
Rajesh: And sir…err
PRAKASH: What?
Rajesh: Sir, Bollywood superstar XXX is coming. You see, my wife is a big fan. Can I bring her?
PRAKASH: For all you do for me, that is a small favor Rajesh. Bring her.
The dinner was held in a five star hotel and it was grand. Prakash and his wife were good hosts. They welcomed everyone personally and when the dinner was almost done and his wife had gone to sleep Prakash was getting ready for the woman waiting to fuck him tonight in his farm house when he saw Rajesh’s wife standing with him. Prakash felt as if his eyes had popped out in amazement.
She was gorgeous…her face was that of a model, her bosom was so large that Prakash wanted to grab them. Her smile froze him on the spot and he was immobile until some passerby brushed past. Prakash broke out of the trance and walked to her. Rajesh introduced her to him and as he spoke to Anjali, he realized that her voice was so sweet that he wanted her badly. Then some businessmen approached them and Rajesh knowing that Prakash did not want to talk to them personally, welcomed them warmly and took them away leaving Anjali and Prakash alone together.
Prakash: let us sit somewhere.
They sat alone in a corner drinking wine. Rajesh was busy persuading few businessmen for funds. That was his work and he was good at it. Prakash wanted to stay away from that. He did not like begging. So he turned his attention to Anjali who was sipping wine from her glass.
Prakash: so you met XXX?
Anjali: oh yes sir and what a gentleman he was sir, he complimented me warmly.
Prakash: Any man will compliment you Anjali…I must say Rajesh must be the luckiest man to have married you.
Anjali: No sir, I’m lucky that a man like you is complimenting me. I follow your speeches and work throughout the elections and I must say that the way you talk gives people hope.
Prakash: a lady like you is interested in politics?
Anjali: yes sir, I even work for the party sometimes. I am a member in your party’s women organization. I haven’t done much but I am quite active whenever they call me.
Prakash: have you ever considered contesting?
Anjali: I have sir but Rajesh has told me to wait for a few years and get a good reputation in the party. He says that working for the party will win me attention and if I work well I will be someday given ticket.
Prakash noted that her eyelids were getting slightly heavy. He was so desperate that he decided to take his chance. Anjali was so beautiful that he could do anything to get her. If she refused him, he would force her to sleep with him. He felt wild ideas forming in his mind. It started raining and many started leaving in their cars and now only a dozen guests were remaining.
Prakash: but those who impress me get the ticket far easily.
His hand now rested on her thigh. He slowly caressed her thigh over the sari. His eyes found hers and he was pleased to see her shy away. Her face was red and her eyes were lowered.
Prakash: it isn’t difficult. One recommendation from me and the party will agree. I will give you a top position in no time. How lucky I’ll be to get you Anjali.
Anjali looked into his eyes with a glimmer of hope.
Prakash’s palm was now close to her vagina over the sari. He looked around to locate Rajesh. He found Rajesh seated across the room talking to one of the richest businessman in the city. Pleased with himself Prakash stood up and took Anjali to another corner behind many chairs and under darkness. They were easily concealed.
Prakash leaned on the wall and held her with his arms around her. She was still shy and not meeting his eyes. But Prakash knew that the promises had some effect on her.
Prakash: so what do you think?
Anjali: Prakashji…you are asking too much. If you were an ordinary man I would have done something insulting for you but since you are former C.M. and my husband’s boss…I haven’t done anything. I just want this to end here. I will not tell anyone nor do I expect you to do anything.
Prakash: I am asking too much because I am giving too much. If you become minister under me then the following years will be so fruitful that you’ll be glad that you did this. Imagine yourself taking the normal way, years of hard work and you might get rejected.
Anjali: but Rajesh…
Prakash: Rajesh is my PA. He will be nothing in front of you once you become a minister. He’ll work under you and won’t be able to dominate you at all.
Anjali: I-I…
Prakash: alright I’ll give you time to think. Just keep a cool mind and go over the advantages of my offer and the disadvantages of the usual way. And as a parting gift please allow me to…
Prakash pulled her close and held the back of her head. Anjali did not resist as he kissed her red lips in a sensuous manner. Prakash was so delighted that he kept on kissing her and sucking the honey like saliva until Anjali pulled away. Her face was expressionless. And her lipstick was gone.
Prakash let go of her and caressed her lovely cheeks.
Prakash: and not a word about this must reach Rajesh…that might not be good for his health. You see I have men who handle such illegal jobs.
Prakash walked away and called an end to the party. Then he escorted Rajesh and his wife to the exit and smiled mischievously at Anjali. If the offers would not work at least the threat will. That night he forgot about the women waiting in his farmhouse and slept with Anjali in his dreams. Few days passed away without any word from Anjali. And losing patience Prakash called at Rajesh’s home on a Friday.
Rajesh was away. Prakash had sent him to meet a candidate in his rally. So it was Anjali who picked up.
Anjali: hello.
Prakash: Anjali darling, it’s me Prakash.
Anjali: oh…hello Prakashji.
Prakash: so what have you decided?
Anjali was quite and Prakash could almost hear her brain buzzing. Her hot breath on the phone could be heard and he was feeling excited.
Anjali: do you guarantee a ticket this election if I-I sleep with you Prakashji.
Prakash: you come to me baby, I’ll give you anything…
Prakash kept the receiver down and cancelled all his meeting for the afternoon. They had agreed to meet between two to four’ o clock. He called his driver to bring the car and told him to go home. Then he drove his car to Anjali’s home and knocked her door. She opened the door and was given a tight hug by Prakash before she could open her mouth.
Prakash: oh Anjali…you made me so happy today.
Anjali hugged him back and they stood on the doorway in that position for few moments until Anjali suggested going to the room. Anjali led the way to the bedroom and once they were both inside she closed the door opened the windows to let bright afternoon sunshine pour in. Prakash hugged her again and together they dropped on the bed. Prakash was over her and caressing her face.
Prakash: you are most beautiful woman I have ever met.
Anjali: you promise me that if I do this you’ll give me the party ticket?
Prakash: you have my word.
His face closed in on hers and Anjali’s eyes closed as he placed his lips over hers. Her kisses were so sweet that Prakash could not stop smooching her. His lips were glued to her and his moustache was brushing over her nose. He kissed her like a crazy man and Anjali kissed him back earnestly. When he broke the kiss there was a thin bridge of saliva between their lips.
Prakash: you know I sent your husband away on purpose.
Anjali smiled and laced her fingers through his white hair. The look on her face was so appealing that Prakash gave her a powerful smooch.
Prakash: I wanted you from the day I saw you. I daresay I could have done anything to get you.
They rolled over the bed and now Anjali was over him. She bent her head and showered him with kisses. It seemed to him as if she loved kissing. Prakash opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. Anjali sucked it with enthusiasm. Prakash felt his cock grow harder than ever. This was the woman of his dreams.
Prakash broke the kiss to look at her lovely face. Anjali looked so radiant and beautiful that he felt himself falling in love. She bent again and as her lips parted he held her upper lips in his mouth. He sucked and sucked as her saliva poured in him. He tilted his head to the other side and this time took the bottom lip in her mouth. He sucked for some more time and then let go.
They undressed silently after the sensuous kissing. Prakash laid on his back on pulled her over him. Then she climbed over him and he gave her a hug. Her smooth and fair skin was warm against his cold and comparatively darker one. His hands caressed her naked back and shoulders, his palm explored the fair smoothness of her body and then went below to squeeze her ass cheeks. His fingers parted them and touched the dark hairy crack. He breathed hot hair on her neck and jaw line and licked her bare skin.
Prakash then turned her over and now he was over her. Prakash was awestruck by her beauty. She was so gorgeous. With such bright light pouring in through the windows he could see her completely nude body with ease. She was so well structured that he wondered whether someone had personally sculpted a statue and it had come to life. Her breasts were big and well rounded. The nipples were brown in color and her belly was really thin. The navel was dark and he licked it for a second making her giggle. The ass was the best part. He turned her and made her lie on her stomach. He squeezed the spongy balls and parted her ass crack.
Prakash turned her again and held her breast between his hands and bent over them. They were the biggest he had ever had the chance to touch and he licked her breasts for a good amount of time then he held her boobs together and squeezed them so that the nipples were touching each other. He bit the nipples making Anjali gasp and moan and he frantically squeezed her boobs feeling the insides of the soft and spongy breasts. He held her boobs in both hands and alternatively bit and licked either of her nipples.
In no time her big boobs were wet with his saliva. He sat up and Anjali was on his lap. Prakash smooched her again and bit her lips making her whimper. He did not care about her pain and bit her harder. He pulled her bottom lip between his lips and his teeth cut into her lip. Anjali was trembling in pain and Prakash let go of her lips and started biting her cheeks and moved on to her breasts
Anjali’s eyes had watered in pain and in some time her body was covered with several red love bites. Then he made her lie on her back and touched her thighs caringly. He kissed the inner thighs and slowly parted her legs revealing Anjali’s lovely vagina. It was comparatively darker than her general skin color with deep pink color in the inside. Prakash spat on his fingers and rubbed them on her vagina. Anjali giggled again and gripped her pillow to control herself.
Prakash fingered and lubricated the pussy well enough before he inserted his long cock in it. Anjali gasped in pain and pleasure as his meat slowly stretched her pussy walls to the limits. When he was completely inside her he paused for a second and positioned himself with comfort over her before starting to literally bang her.
Anjali’s mouth was open and letting out loud moans as his cock moved in and out of her with great speed. His crotch was hitting her with brute force and with the strong movement; the bed below them was creaking loudly. She locked her legs around his waist to balance herself and Prakash bent and held her face while he shifted in and out of her. He kissed her whilst the loud love making. Her lips were slightly swollen due to the biting which only pleased Prakash. He spat in her mouth and grinned.
Prakash: bitch you are, a real slut fucking a man other than her husband.
Anjali could not reply. The fucking was getting more intense and her moans were loud and consistent. Prakash slowed down a little bit and stopped. He kissed her and circled his dick inside her. His ass moved in a circular motion above her vagina and his cock stretched her pussy walls in a circular motion. Anjali gripped his head and kissed him more deeply.
Prakash raised his torso again and after a moment’s pause, resumed banging her with great force. He balanced his torso on one hand and pressed her boobs with the other. Anjali’s eyes closed and she moaned in her sexy voice. The moans steadily grew louder and as time passed on she felt an orgasm building up. Her breathing grew heavier and she started gasping like an asthma patient. Prakash smiled and increased his pace. Anjali’s legs gripped his waist tighter and forced him to go deeper inside her. Before she knew Anjali exploded in her orgasm.
Anjali: aaahh….
Prakash amplified the force and speed of his thrusts as Anjali lay immobile under him. She was badly exhausted and lost in the pleasure she had achieved moments ago. He nailed her for few more minutes and suddenly, before he could control it, he felt warm semen moving through his cock. He released his load inside her with a loud grunt. Then he fell on her with his face on her big boobs. Both of them were exhausted.
Few minutes later Prakash got a call. He was so lazy that he ignored it. But when the calls persisted he slid off the bed and picked up the call. It was Rajesh.
Rajesh: sir the rally is over. I’m going home.
Prakash: no, no, don’t go home. Err…do this go to my office and wait for me.
Prakash walked to the bed where Anjali lay naked watching him. He climbed over the bed and hugged her. Her breasts crushed against his hairy chest. Anjali played with the white hair on his chest and kissed him there.
Prakash: Rajesh, wait until I come there.
He kept the phone aside and kissed Anjali. In few minutes he was hard again and his time Anjali climbed over him in woman on top position. She sat on his crotch and slowly slid his cock in. He grunted and watched her as she slowly started riding him. Her ass was hitting his crotch and making wet sounds due to the lubrication that were leaking from her vagina and spreading on his crotch.
Anjali’s hair was sticking to her face and her entire body was covered in sweat. She brushed her sticky hair off her face and bent down to kiss Prakash. He was motionless for some time letting her do the job. Her kisses were so mesmerizing that he felt as he was the luckiest person in the world. Then he felt her slowing down in the process of fucking so he took matter in to his hand and moved his waist up and down to help her. Few minutes of fucking were enough for him to release again and he fell asleep.
The calls started again and Prakash woke up in anger. The phone was on the bedside table and he picked it up.
Rajesh: sir, it’s over an hour now. Where are you?
Prakash: oh, Rajesh…err, I am stuck in traffic. You can come home…err I mean go home.
Prakash dressed up in a hurry and made sure that he had left nothing behind before going out to his car. He kissed Anjali passionately before leaving. As he drove away from her home Prakash realized that Anjali was the best in all the women he had fucked. The women he fucked all were reluctant and fearful but Anjali was like a slut. He wondered whether she had cheated on Rajesh before. She seemed beautiful enough to do so, Rajesh wasn’t exactly handsome.
The week passed with him visiting her home for sex three times and all she did was ask him when he would give her the ticket. Prakash like those sessions and he had warned Anjali not to tell Rajesh. He suggested surprising Rajesh was better. So he fucked her without tension while sending Rajesh away on purpose.
On a particular day Prakash realized that due to elections he had been so busy that he had not fucked Anjali for three five days. He was restless and when he called Rajesh in to know the next free period he had and was informed that it would take three more days to be free for a few hours. He could not resist. He wanted Anjali and he wanted her badly. He needed at least a blowjob for now, so he called her to his office.
Anjali (on the phone): but sir Rajesh is there. He’ll see me.
Prakash: Rajesh is my PA darling; he does what I ask him to do. When you arrive he’ll be busy with something or the other.
Prakash kept the phone and waited for forty five minutes for her to come. When she did he opened his office door and allowed Anjali then he called Rajesh (who was busy in the basement looking for some files Prakash had ordered) on his phone.
Prakash: keep watch outside my door. Let no one enter. I am busy with a woman…
Rajesh: no problem sir…but just hurry. You have a press conference in half an hour. And who is she sir? I don’t remember ordering a whore.
Prakash: she isn’t a whore, just an ambitious woman. You now sometimes people give me anything for favors. She is one of them.
He cut the call and seated Anjali on the chair. Then he opened his pant and let his cock out.
Prakash: ha…your husband is outside and I am fucking his wife…suck it baby.
ANJALI: sir when will I get the ticket?
He did not answer; instead thrust his cock in her mouth. Anjali gagged for a second. Then she held the base of his cock and sucked it like an expert.
Her head moved forward and backward in a good rhythm as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. Then after some time she let his cock out and took his balls in. He grunted again and held her head. As Anjali’s mouth and tongue sucked and licked the wriggly bag of skin. She felt as if two beans were moving inside it. Anjali let his wet and shining testis hang and resumed sucking his cock and she kissed and licked the bulbous head. The minute holes had oozed pre-cum which she licked. The head was now shining and Anjali spat some saliva on her hand and applied it around the penis. She sucked harder and his moans grew louder. Her tongue raced his cock from top to bottom and then he held her head and forced his cock deep in her mouth.
Prakash removed her blouse and squeezed her boobs together and slid his cock in between. It was so long that the tip reached her mouth. Anjali kept her tongue out and as he began the to and fro motion his tip hit her wet tongue quite frequently. This continued for a few minutes until he unloaded all his semen on her breasts and face. Anjali waited for him to move before picking out a handful of tissue papers and wiping herself clean.
Anjali: Prakashji, when will I get the ticket?
Prakash: As soon as I talk to the members…it will take time.
And so their sessions continued in the office for long as she came to him whenever he called her. Sometimes with her husband close by, not knowing anything. They fucked in various places, in her house, in his luxury car, in his office or in his farm house. Anjali kept asking him for ticket during these meets and Prakash kept giving reasons.
On the day the candidates were declared he expected her to come asking for the ticket but she did not. When Prakash simply asked Rajesh about his wife he said that she had contracted malaria and was bedridden. Prakash was delighted as he wouldn’t have to make an excuse as to why she did not get ticket. As he sat in his office all alone he wondered whether he could continue his affair with Rajesh’s wife for another five years until the next elections.
Rajesh did not come to office for two days which caused a lot of inconvenience but Prakash knew that it was because of Anjali. He decided to meet her the next day and wondered whether she was fit enough for a fuck. But just then the office door banged opened and his ex PA walked in.
Prakash: What the-?
Ex-PA: sir the news channels…
There was a serious look of terror on his face and Prakash wondered what kind of catastrophe had occurred. He switched on the private TV in his room and navigated to the news channel. A good look at it for a few seconds sent violent shivers of fear in his body. The remote dropped out of his hand as he watched the news channel show a video of him with a woman (face was blurred) who asked whether he would give her ticket. Then another video showed him asking her a blowjob while she asked him when he would give her ticket. More sessions of his sex with that woman were shown (the nude and objectionable parts blurred).
Prakash: Anjali the bitch…
The news spread like wildfire across the nation that Prakash exploited women for a ticket in the elections. He was suspended from the party and was arrested by the police after two women who had slept with him in the past came in public against him. Prakash spent months in jail and finally got out on bail with the case still pending in court. He was finished.
Prakash was in his house alone as his wife had left him and demanded divorce. He was drinking loads of alcohol lately which had taken a toll on him. One evening when Prakash was heavily drunk when Rajesh walked in. Prakash tried to leap at him the moment he saw him but instead he fell down with a groan.
Prakash: you bastard…it was you! You exposed me after finding out I was fucking your wife. Why didn’t you confront me instead? You knew I had enough money to keep your mouth shut.
Rajesh: You fucked my wife? That’s ridiculous. My wife is in south with my parents waiting for me to come back to her. She had never visited this place and you claimed to have fucked her?
Prakash: Stop this nonsense. I fucked Anjali and it’s my videos with her that have leaked online.
Rajesh: oh Anjali…she was not my wife. She was a high profile prostitute.
Prakash watched him in shock as Rajesh walked to the table and gulped down a mouthful of drink.
Prakash: you planned this…why?
Rajesh pulled a photo out of his pocket and held it in front of Prakash’s face. It was a photo of a beautiful woman. The face was familiar to Prakash but he couldn’t quite remember where he had seen her.
Rajesh: don’t remember her? I didn’t expect you to. Well that is my sister Sheetal whom you sexually exploited for a ticket. She was foolish and slept with you and what did you do to her? You chucked her out with money like you treat local sluts. That hurt her a lot. The day you ditched her she went home and consumed poison. When I came home I saw her lying on the floor with blood and white foam leaking out of her mouth. She was crying and she told me as much as she could about you and her. She said she deserved to die that painful death for betraying her husband. And she died in my arms.
Prakash watched him in disbelief and silently listened.
Rajesh: I wanted revenge and swore to her dead body that I’ll destroy you. I recklessly tried to attack you in a rally but your people beat me up. That day I realized that I had to come near you to do any damage and I wasn’t possible without entering the party. I joined the party as a member and became PA of one of the candidates. Soon I rose higher in the party with my skills and garnered respect. It wasn’t easy. It took seven years for me to become the PA of your friend. I tried to get attention from you but you were busy. Then one day I had the opportunity to prepare your speech and I did a good job and you were impressed. You hired me.
Rajesh: half of my plan was complete and now I wanted to destroy you. I knew that you craved for beautiful women and exploited many like my sister. I realized that all I had to do was provide you with a woman for a start. I contacted a high profile prostitute and told her my story. She was moved by my story and recommended Anjali to me. Anjali was a former TV actress who had contracted AIDS. So to give a new meaning to her remaining life she started her work as a prostitute and fucked only corrupt and men known to exploit women.
Rajesh: Anjali agreed to help me and moved in with me in my home as my wife. So one night I asked your permission to bring her to the party and as expected once you saw her you were head over heels for her. Anjali wanted to fuck you that night and end the tale. But I had a better plan and asked her to restrain. One day you called her for a fuck and as instructed by me she asked you to visit my home where cameras were waiting to record your escapade. Anjali did her job well.
Rajesh: and I knew that you might call her to your office someday so had a camera there as well. While you laughed at me as you fucked my fake wife, I was laughing at you from outside. So with all the sessions recorded, and Anjali pleading for a ticket in each one, I knew the job was done. I told her that she could go and I sat at home and edited the videos. I combined them all and blurred Anjali’s face. I made sure that the parts involving her asking for a ticket were loud and clear. Then I transferred the three hour long video compilation of yours with her to a pendrive and sent it to a struggling journalist. It must have brought fame in his life but I had certainly brought destruction in yours.
Rajesh: And now with Anjali spreading her virus to you, I feel satisfied that my revenge is done. The disease will eat you up in few years and people will never suspect a murder. They’ll think that a rapist politician had contracted AIDS from one of the sluts he fucked. Ha, ha…
And hearing that Prakash rose to his feet to hit him but Rajesh punched him and pinned him on the ground. Then he rose and kicked his balls and walked away leaving Prakash groan in extreme agony. Rajesh visited Anjali before leaving the city.
Rajesh: I cannot thank you enough. Take this.
Rajesh held out a bundle of notes but Anjali pushed it away with a smile.
Anjali: for a woman with only few years of life left this money is of no use. But if you really care to show your gratitude, then do this favor.
Rajesh: Command it. I will do anything.
Anjali: Now that you have taken revenge. I want you to spend the rest of your life rescuing young girls from trafficking, raising your voice against rapists and demanding capital punishment for them. I want you to expose sexual predators like Prakash. In short I want you to spend your life for protection and empowerment of women.
Rajesh hugged her and tears rolled down his eyes.
Rajesh: I will…you have my word.
Then he left the city and decided that he would dedicate his life for the promise he had given Anjali. But before that he would go to a holy water to pour his sister’s ashes and wash away his own sins. The future seemed brighter this way and thinking about his real wife, Rajesh slept happily for the first time in years.
Disclaimer: The story was a work of fiction. Neither do I support nor do I encourage adultery. The story is for arousal and masturbation only.
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Hi guys and ladies out there, this is Neil back after so so so long. I am 25 and a professional from Delhi. I have been away for quite long but feels good to be back to share a true incident that happened a few months ago. So coming to the story. This happened with my ex-colleague named Anjali (name changed for privacy reasons). She used to work in the same office when I was in Bangalore. To tell you about her, she had body stats of 34C-28-38 and of course an ass to die for. Anjali was quite...
Yeh story meri classmate aur meri best friend anjali ki hai. Anjali mujhe 3 saal se pasand hai. Anjali ki figure jara bata deta hu. Anjali 34-24-34 ki hai. Anjali ki gand bahut badi hai aur uske boobs oh my god!!! Me mera introduction deta hu mera naam ally hai aur yeh story meri first story hai toh koi bhul ho toh maaf kijyega mujhe. Aapke feedback mujhe par send kijeye. Chalo toh me wapas story par aata hu. Anjali meri najar me sabse maal ladki thi class ki. Anjali ko me kabse chodnaa chata...
Hi everyone, this is Satish from Hyderabad, this incident happened a year ago when I went on a work to Kerala and was returning back, flight tickets and train tickets were not available so had no other choice but to book a bus ticket, so booked a ticket in a sleeper bus. I got into the bus and no one was on the bus and in another 3 stops the entire bus got filled up except the one beside me. So I just enquired with the conductor if there was anyone besides me he said that ticket got canceled...
This is not a story , It’s true story which I m going to explain you through ISS, Before Starting the story I would like to pay thanks to ISS which provide us platform to explain situations of our life. My name is VIJJU not Khan , my mail id is and I live in NCR. , My height 5’9” and athletic body structure and my dick size 6.5”. Now not wasting more time I m coming to the story. I basically belongs to East UP for Job Now in NCR It happened when I changed my rental room to another location ,...
Hi everyone, this is Ric here to share a story of my innocent friend Anjali and me. So let me tell you something about myself I am born and raised in Goa yes the land of sun, sun, beaches and bikinis. I am a regular guy having a normal size dick but I have a good stamina. Mail me at The heroine of my sex story is my innocent friend Anjali her figure is 36DD 30 36 she is a voluptuous babe. Fucking her was a just heavenly and I always loved women who have a curves.We were friends on Facebook...
Hi Friends, I am a regular reader of this site and today let me entertain you guys with one incident that happened with me. I am a working professional and stay in Bangalore. My Name is Aks. This is my story with a girl in my office. Her name is Anjali. We both joined the same company as fresher’s and were in the same training batch. Bangalore was a new city for both of us and soon we became good friends. After few months in job I bought a bike and then we used to roam around in my bike. We...
Hey there! Anoop here I must confess that this site is a marvelous place for people like me to share my experience and read experience of other people. I believe we people have tabooed sex a lot and I mean sex is for enjoyment. Okay so enough of off topic discussion here I go I am 20year old student studying BSE. My story is basically when I was in my early teens I used to go to tuition to this Sir. He was our family friend and I was poor in math so my parents requested him to teach me. He had...
I Anjali when I was 17. She was twenty seven and sexy as hell – beautiful long legs, slim body and breasts to die for. It was the magnificence of her enormous breasts, along with her wonderful smooth thighs that sparked my lust. At age 18, I was well developed, with a six inch penis that throbbed painfully whenever I looked at a hot woman. Ok so coming to the story, I was in class twelfth and it was the month of July when it all happened. July is one of the hot months in India. Anjali was our...
Sabhi bade chote aur mast moti gand wali aunty bhabhi ke mera prem hallooo frrd me phir se aapki seva me hajir hu, aap loko me kafi mail aaye accha lagta hai jab koi apni bat padh kar khus ho taha hai, me chahta hu ke aap sare frd jo iss ke member. Je se ke aap sab log jan te hai ki Reena aur bhabhi muje se lagbhag roj chud ra he the, me roj un ko alag alag taki ke se chudai karta, us din Reena apne gher per ja rathi thi, kafi udas thi kyo ki us ne mere sath khoob chudai ki, lakin kafi khus thi...
hi ISS readers, i am Bhargav once again giving you my another great experience. As photographer i generally have many girl friends- teenage to late 30s also. On 31st of December 2006 i was sending new year greetings to all friends. I gave one greeting message to one friend who is having a mobile ending with 941. In sending the SMS fast, i typed the number as 914. With in 10 mts i got a call from one land number phone. The place from where the phone is coming is about 110 km from your town. It...
Hi,dosto mai anjali ek baar fir se aap sab ke liye hajir hun meri pehli do story ko kafi accha response mila hai ush ke liye shukriya aap sabhi ka jo “Kamuk anjali ki chudai or beshram hoker pati ke samne chudai. Ab mai story pe aati hun aap mujhe mail bhi ker sakte hai Ab mai aap ko apne baare mai batati hun mera rung gora hai boobs mote hai gand bhi moti hai mai ek shadi shuda aurat hun or ek flate mai mere pati or sirf hum hi rehte hai. Mare pati bhi thode gandu type ke hai ek din hamare...
Hello this is Roshan again. Hope you enjoyed my previous story. This is another sexy experience I had and I would like to share it with you. I moved into a rented apartment and lived on the 3rd floor. The floor had four other apartments, two of which was empty. The only other apartment on the same floor was said to be occupied by a family. On the day that I moved into my new apartment I went to meet my neighbors. I knocked on the door and waited. After a sometime a beautiful women opened the...
Hi indian sex stories dot net friends, This is Karanveer from Bhopal. I am 36 and 5’8″ and a good looking man. I have been a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories dot net but never thought I will be submitting my own story. The story which I am going to narrate is 100% true and genuine. I don’t like fictions and I don’t want my readers to read something which is fiction and not a true story. This story is dated back to December 1999 when I was studying engineering. We went to Jaipur for the...
Mera naam Nandini hai, main ek lady police insp. Hu yah kahani Anjali ki hai jo meri saheli hai usne B.A. tak padhai ki hai, muje pehle se hi padhai mein ruchi nahi thi is liye maine 12th std mein fail hone ke baad Maine police force join kar liya muje yah kahani Aanjali ne khud bataayi hai. usne muje bataya ke uske saath kya hua tha. usne mujse kaha main ek hotel main receptionist ki job kar rahi thi. woh hotel bahut hi alishan thi, Waha VIP, ministers, bade bade businessman rehne ke liye aaya...
I could feel her hot breath on my neck. “What do you want?” I asked Anjali, who was sitting close to me and rubbing my thighs. “I want you to fuck me better than you fucked Mansi.” She whispered into my ear and bit me my neck softly. I moaned and turned to her and gave her a long kiss. Her lips tasted so sweet. Our tongues twirled around in each other’s mouths. I held her neck with one hand and the back of her head with another. I kept kissing her. This was one of the best moments of my life. I...
Hi!!! It’s the first time I am publishing a story here. About me, I am hunterr and I am from Gwalior and it’s the story of a girl who lives in my colony. About me, I am 25 years older, footballer, physically fit, 6-inch drilling machine, hardcore licker. Name of the girl – Anjali. Contact me on – We are just colony mates. She’s around 24. Pursuing ca. Her vital stats are 34d 28,32. Chubby girl. Tottaa you can say. She loves to wear shorts or mini Skirts with skin fitted tops. You can easily...
Hi, I am Nick from Hyderabad working in as a software engineer. Please excuse me if you didn’t find my story too interesting or any mistakes, as this is my first post. Appreciate your understanding. Coming to the story. I live in a two-bedroom apartment in a posh area in Hyderabad. I go to my office on my bike every day. Everyday I used to look at a girl in a bus stop while going to my office. She is an awesome, beautiful woman of about 32-28-34 that any man turns his eyes to. So finally I...
Unka chehara bilkul mere lund ke samne tha, aur unhone meri nikkar niche khich di, jaise hi unhone meri nikkar niche ki mera tight lund tannnnnnn kar ke bahar aa gaya aur unke nose se takara gaya, aur upper niche zhulane laga, mera lund Shobha bhabhi ke mu ke pass tha, aur unke nose ke bilkul niche tha, unhone ek gaheri sansh li, mai samaj gaya ki Shobha bhabhi mere lund ki khusbhoo sungana chah rahi hai, unka chehara mere lund ki khusboo sung kar pura lal ho gaya, ankho me ek alag si chamak aa...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife Lovers“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My wife becoming a hotwifeMarie's journey from housewife to hotwifeThis is a true story about my shy demure wife's journey into exhibitionism and into being shared.I am Eugene and my wife is Marie. This a true story about her journey from a woman who would never even think about cheating, to the role of my hotwife and on to slutwife. She was 5'4"and tipped the scale at about 135 but she carried it well. Her best assets were her 38D tits with very prominent dark nipples which she always tried to...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
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BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesThe Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
FantasyWoah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
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Incest Porn SitesThis is part 2 of how my wife became a Hotwife. As I left off my wife had come to grips with her friend and husband having a cuckold marriage. Bonnie certainly did not approve but did not want to loose a good friend. Some weeks past before they talked. Sharon asked if my wife was freaked out about everything. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon...
This is part 2 of how my wife became a Hotwife. As I left off my wife had come to grips with her friend and husband having a cuckold marriage. Bonnie certainly did not approve but did not want to loose a good friend. Some weeks past before they talked. Sharon asked if my wife was freaked out about everything. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon...
These series of articles was from my previous Xhamster page. I have copied them over and will continue the series to bring it up to present day.When my wife first met Dr, Sharon C. it was her first day at work. Sharon was an orthopedic surgeon and my wife was her new assistant. Sharon was your typical doctor...driven, confident, and the boss. My wife was more nurturing and had a better bed side manner. They were opposites but the made it work. They did share a lot of interests and became good...
When my wife first met Dr, Sharon C. it was her first day at work. Sharon was an orthopedic surgeon and my wife was her new assistant. Sharon was your typical doctor...driven, confident, and the boss. My wife was more nurturing and had a better bed side manner. They were opposites but the made it work. They did share a lot of interests and became good friends. We had hung out with Sharon and her husband Jake many times. Sharon's bitchiness wore on my wife. Bonnie would constantly say she was...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
Where we left I was relaying the story told to me by my wife of just what happened in that fateful afternoon when Bonnie almost instantly changed from a wife and mother to a Hotwife in need of cock. She was being seduced by Hank...Hank is an older gentleman who seems to have the power to turn women into insatiable whores. He did this exact thing to my wife, and she has never been happier. As with part 3...this part was told to me as well by my wife some two weeks after the event. Bonnie had...
Where we left I was relaying the story told to me by my wife of just what happened in that fateful afternoon when Bonnie almost instantly changed from a wife and mother to a Hotwife in need of cock. She was being seduced by Hank...Hank is an older gentleman who seems to have the power to turn women into insatiable whores. He did this exact thing to my wife, and she has never been happier. As with part 3...this part was told to me as well by my wife some two weeks after the event. Bonnie had...
My name is Ajit, and this incident is about 4 years Ago revolves around my friend Aniruddha (34) his hotwife Anushka (31) (Names are Changed). They were both happily married couples from Mumbai for about 4 years with no children. Let’s call my friend Ani. He is a Chartered Accountant who loves his job and is a caring family man. He was the happiest and optimistic guy I knew of. He was there for his friends and family and was always sweet and kind to everyone. He and Anushka were dating since...
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...