I paid for my mistakes… (blackmailed and fucked)

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I paid for my mistakes… (blackmailed and fucked)verwijderdAfter marriage I found out that my husband is just as conservative as I am particularly in terms of sex and for him sex is an occasional thing and a way to give birth. We used to lay together once a month or sometimes even longer. After two years of our marriage my daughter born and I got busy in a typical housewife life. I passed almost 17 years of my marriage life, some good some bad, until one day my husband came from work in the night and mentioned me that one of his uncles is asking if their son (my husband’s cousin) can live with us for two years. Actually, my uncle and auntie in law were moving to England, leaving behind their son of 21 to finish his studies. They asked us to take care of him and he offered us Rs. 20,000 per month towards the expenses. During the discussion I found out that my husband was fully convinced of keeping him with us because of two major reasons. First, his uncle was the person who helped him establish his own business and was his partner too and the second; Rs. 20,000 was a good offer. We could easily save Rs. 10,000 even after all expenses of food and utilities for my husband’s cousin. Finally, we decided to call our uncle and agree (My mistake no. 1 which I paid off later). We also decided to designate one of our bedrooms to him (my husband’s cousin Imran). Imran was not new for our family as he used to visit our home at least once a month with his family. He was very disciplined and nice boy and was very smart too. Later I found out the other side of the coin. After two weeks, one afternoon I was waiting for my husband. It was pretty unusual to wait for him in the afternoon, as he always returns to home from work at around 9pm. Today he went to drop off his uncle to the airport and was bringing Imran with him with all his bags and boxes. At around 3pm the door bell rang and I immediately ran to open the door. I opened the door and saw my husband holding two bags and Imran was standing behind him with hands full of two big boxes. I immediately gave them way so they can enter and get rid of these heavy stuffs. I greeted Imran and asked him to take his boxes and bags to his bedroom and I will bring water for him. After giving a glass of water to my husband I went to Imran’s room. I noticed he was all sweating. He grabbed the glass from my hands and finished the glass in a flash. I offered him some rest and told him that I will help you in unpacking your stuff once your brother will go back to his work. After an hour when my husband went back to the work, I entered Imran’s room again and started unpacking the boxes. The boxes were full of clothes and books and we were trying to set the things. After some time the electricity went off and we opened the windows for ventilation, but since it was summer, the room got really hot in few minutes. Also, since we were working with the room setting, both of us started getting drenched in sweat. I could feel the sweat drops passing my neck, back and belly. I was standing towards the cupboard and putting all his clothes in and he was passing me the clothes. All of a sudden I realized that all of my kameez is wet revealing a black bra underneath. To confirm whether it is really see through I looked at the mirror and was shocked. My whole pink kameez was fully wet with sweat and one could easily trace the full line of my bra. In fact at some places on my kameez it seemed like I have no kameez at all. Oh my God! And then I noticed that it is not only the kameez, but my shalwar is the same and it is also showing black panty line from the sides. The first thought struck my mind was “has Imran seen all this?” To confirm this I turned around and saw him and found him staring at me. Oh no! he has seen all this, I should go and change ………… but wait what am I doing here? Am I confirming him that whatever he saw was something unnatural and by doing that I will confirm him that I also felt it. It was very embarrassing and uncomfortable situation for me, but I finally decided to go and get a dupatta to cover my chest portion so at least he can’t see my black bra from front. I ran to my room and covered my front with the dupatta and came back to help Imran. When I came back I saw Imran removing his T-shirt. He had very athletic body which was because of his routine of gym. Oh apa you!, he said as I entered his room. “It’s too hot here” he said this and threw his T-shirt on the bed. I felt quiet weird seeing him like this, but ignored it. We finished all the work by 7pm and then I started preparing dinner. My husband came at 9pm and we all had dinner. After dinner Imran went to his room to finish his assignment and my daughter went to bed too. Me and my husband went to living room and started watching TV dramas. While watching drama, I was thinking all the time about morning incident. “Has Imran noticed my bra and panty through my see through clothes?” “Should I keep myself covered with dupatta all the time when I am in front of Imran?” “He calls me Apa (elder sister) and I don’t think he is other than my younger brother.” “But he is a growing man too and he……………… oh No! There is no way it is happening, he is very decent boy and I am worried unnecessarily.” These were the thoughts coming to my mind while watching TV. Finally I ended the battle of opposite thoughts that I was over concerned and nothing has happened about which I should be worried. After all he is like my younger brother and there is no harm in going in front of him in casual clothes (and this was my second mistake which I found out later). I was very tired and went to sleep. At around 2:00 am in the mid night I woke up and felt very thirsty. As soon as went to kitchen I noticed the light from Imran’s room. Thinking that he forgot to turn off the light I entered the room, but oh ………….. the door was locked. I tried again, but failed. I called “Imran?” I nock the door and called again “Imran?”, but no answer and after the third call finally Imran opened the door, he was sweating. “Are you still awake?” I asked upon entering his room. I noticed the computer was on. “Oh apa I was just finishing my assignment”, he answered, but sound very confused. “Oh it’s too late why don’t you do rest tomorrow? Anyways your college is off until next month.” I instructed him and left the room. “Ok apa good night”, he said and turned off the lightsNext morning I was preparing breakfast and the phone bell rang. I saw my husband picked up the phone and saw him talking. After few minutes he entered the kitchen very worried. I asked him “Is everything Ok? Who was on the phone?” “Nothing is Ok, Zafar bhai is admitted to the hospital”, he said in a low tone. “Oh my God! What happened to him again” I asked. Zafar bhai is my husband’s elder brother who already got a heart attack couple of years back and now he is again admitted to hospital. He was here in Karachi when he got that heart attack and after that their family moved to Dubai. “I don’t know about the details, but I have to go to visit him” he said. “Why don’t we all go since its already summer and schools are off too”, he further added. “I am fine, but I have to ask Imran because he has some assignments to finish and if he can’t go then I have to stay here to take care of him”, I said. “Oh there he is…………… let’s ask him”, my husband said as he saw Imran entering kitchen. “Good morning bhai, Good morning apa” Imran greeted as he entered the kitchen. “Good morning Imran!” we both replied. “Imran I just received a call from Dubai and Zafar bhai is admitted to hospital again, he has got second attack” my husband informed Imran. “Oh no! is he OK?” Imran asked. “I don’t know and we are thinking to go Dubai to visit him. Why don’t you come with us?” my husband asked. “Oh no bhai I have lots of work to finish before my college starts so I will stay”, he said. After a discussion of few minutes we finalized that only my husband will leave and we three will stay behind, but when my daughter woke up she insisted that she also wants to go. My husband agreed and asked me to let Imran stay and we will come back in a week. I was not comfortable leaving Imran alone he just came yesterday and we promised our uncle to take care of him so I decided to stay with him (This was my third mistake). My husband was very happy with my decision and so do Imran. After all these discussions I served the breakfast and then my husband left for his work. Since there was no school or college, Imran and my daughter stayed home and I got busy in house chores. After couple of hours my daughter came and asked permission to visit her friend’s home who was living Next Street. I asked Imran if he could drop her off there and he agreed. My daughter got excited too because Imran had a bike and now she got an opportunity for a bike ride. When they left, after finishing my work I decided to take shower, but waited as Imran had no key to home. What if he comes while I am taking shower, he will not be able to enter home so, I waited and after few minutes I heard a door bell. I opened the door and he was there. I gave him one key of the apartment and told him to keep it in case if he needs it anytime. Initially he said its not necessary and refused to take it, but when I insisted and mentioned that just like now, I wanted to go to shower, but had to wait for him, he kept the keys (that was my fourth mistake). But right after that he asked a very strange question. “Apa! Do you take shower in the morning?” “Oh…. Yyes……… I hesitantly replied. “But why?” I continued. “So I can manage my time accordingly as we have only one bathroom” he replied and smiled. “Don’t worry you can go whenever you want” I also replied and went to my room to get my towel and undergarments. I covered my bra and panty under the towel and grabbed the clothes in one hand, but as soon as I reached Imran’s room as the bathroom was there, the towel slipped from my hands and there I dropped my bra and panty from the unfolded towel. In a rapid flash I tried to grab them but by mistake kicked it myself and my bra went little further (my fifth mistake), towards Imran’s chair where he was busy doing his assignment. It was very embarrassing situation, but before I could jump over it and get it back, he bent over and picked it up and handed over to me. I felt so ashamed and from nowhere said sorry and immediately rushed to the bathroom. That was the most embarrassing situation of my life. I cursed myself and decided to be very careful next time.Next morning after breakfast and my routine house chores I was getting ready with my clothes and towel to take shower and entered the bathroom. I hanged the clothes behind the door and before I close the door, Imran came to me and asked me if he can take bath before me as he has to leave for his friend’s home. I smiled and left the bathroom for him, but asked him to finish his bath fast as I was also leaving for a lunch with my c***dhood friends. He said yes and entered the bathroom. As soon as he shut the door a thought struck my mind and I shouted, “ Imran!” “ Yes apa” he replied. “ My clothes are hanging there and please make sure don’t drop them.” I told him and left the room. I did not know why but that day Imran took more than 15 minutes in the bathroom. I was eagerly waiting for him to come out. As soon as he came out I entered the bathroom and over heard him saying “apa I am going to my friend’s home and will come back in couple of hours”. I finished my shower in 10 minutes but as soon as I extended my hands to grab towel I realized that there was no towel there as Imran used my towel in hurry. I sighed and decided to wear only bra and panty and go to my room to grab another towel. I was confident that Imran has already left and since there is no one in home I can go and take the towel. I opened the bathroom door and as I stepped outside the bathroom (my sixth mistake), I got a big shock as Imran was sitting on his bed wearing sox…………….. I was so stunned and shocked that I stayed their idol. I noticed Imran was also shocked seeing me in bra and panty only and realizing that I immediately entered the bathroom. My heart was pounding and beating like a drum and I started sweating heavily. “What I did? My God! ……………….. oh no he saw me in ………. Shame. I was so guilty and embarrassed that I did not step out until next 10 minutes. Actually I did not want to or I should say could not face Imran. After 10 minutes when I dressed up and stepped out I found the home empty. I did some make up and left for the lunch. At around 6pm I left my friend’s home, but I was very nervous as I was worried that how I am going to face Imran who just saw me in panty and bra in the morning. I felt cramping in my stomach and my body got very cold when I opened my home door. But the next moment was a sigh of relief for me as I saw my husband at home. “What you doing at this time?” I asked him. “You forgot? Tomorrow is my flight and I have to pack up” He replied. “Oh yes I remember, but…..” but before I could finish my sentence Imran came out of our room and interrupted us “Apa is forgetting so many things now a days” and smiled very wicked. I felt very embarrassed because I knew what was cooking in his mind. I felt bad, but it was my mistake and I decided to talk to Imran about it, once my hubby will leave tomorrow. Next day we all woke up early in the morning and went to the airport. I was wearing a white thin cotton shalwar kameez but this time I wore a shameez in it to make sure that I do not reveal my undergarments and my body through them, but soon I realized that I was wrong when I bent to pick up one bag and found Imran peeping at me. There I found that my neck size was big enough that when I bent I showed him good sight of my cleavage. I immediately adjusted dupatta and covered my chest. While we were driving towards airport I asked myself that why I am thinking that Imran is lusty about me……………. May be I am wrong about him and he has never even thought like that. One thing I was confident about is that this boy has never done any wrong in past, not at least I know. Upon returning from airport I decided to talk to Imran about yesterday’s incident, but was not sure whether I should do it or not, but finally I said to myself that I have to talk to him otherwise it will be difficult for us to live next seven days as I noticed that we both were not comfortable with each other since yesterday so I broke the ice, “Imran I am sorry about yesterday” I finally said to him. “Sorry for what?” he asked. “Oh I mean …………… I did not do intentionally, I thought you were not at home and I came out to pick up the towel” I explained. “Oh apa you mean for coming out without clothes” he said with a smile. “ Yes but I was in …………. I stopped there and was very embarrassed. “Oh don’t worry apa this was not first time.” He said and smiled. “What!” I asked in a shock. “Oh apa I mean this is not first time that someone has done a mistake”, he explained. After that we both become silent until we reach home. I did not know about Imran, but I was happy that I discussed this with him and clarified everything.As soon as I entered my home, our phone was ringing so I rushed to the phone and picked up the cradle. It was my friend and she invited me to her home for an overnight stay. Initially I excused as I was very tired, but then I thought what I will do staying home so I told Imran that I am going to my friend’s home for overnight stay. I cooked some food for Imran and left at around 6pm. I was having a real good time at my friend’s home until 11pm when I realized that I forgot my medication at home which I take every morning so I excused my friend to leave to home as it was better than leaving early in the morning. My friend’s husband dropped me at around 11:20pm and as soon as I entered home, it was all dark in the hall. I thought Imran is sleeping so I closed the door very slowly and stepped towards my room, but there I found my room light open and the door was half opened. I heard the noise of TV, but as I pushed the door to enter the room, the next moment was not less than a hammer on my head, I saw Imran lying on my bed fully naked holding my panty in his right hand rubbing it on his dick and the other hand was holding my bra. One part of my bra was in his mouth as if he is licking my tits. On the TV was a porno movie scene going on in which a white man was licking a white girl’s tits. Imran was so busy masturbating that his eyes were closed and the TV was also loud enough that he could not realize that I am there standing and seeing him jerking off on my undergarments. I knew that he was thinking about none, but me. Finally I decided to end this sin here and shouted, “Imran! and entered the room. “What the hell are you doing here” I asked in anger. Seeing me he was shocked, he stopped jerking and threw my undergarments on floor and stood up from bed. I turned around as he was all naked and his dick was hanging there fully wrapped up in my satin black panty. He could throw the bra off, but not panty as it was fully wrapped around his dick when was jerking off. I started crying “You should be ashamed of yourself, you did not even think about our relationship, you called me apa and now ……….. cheeeee” In all this cursing I forgot to turn off the TV until I heard loud moaning sounds. I turned my face towards the TV and found the white man bent over to the girl and doing something there. I went to the TV switched it off and then said to Imran, “I want to you leave my home right away”. Finally Imran started crying and begging, “Please apa forgive me……….. please” He started begging for forgiveness but I asked him that he has to leave as I cannot live with him until my husband is back and if he will not go I will call my husband. He was crying like a baby, but I was not in a position to forgive him as I am a married woman and was feeling very insecure. Finally with tears in his eyes he left the home with a bag of clothes to his friend’s home.It was 12:15 in the night and I was sitting on my bed crying. After some 15 minutes I finally managed some control and picked up the bra and panty and threw them güvenilir bahis şirketleri in the dust bin. At around 12:30 in the night and today I was missing my husband more than ever. I picked up the phone to call him and inform him about this, but then put down the cradle. I thought that if I will tell him all this now, he will not be able to take care of his brother………… No, No, I should wait, I said to myself and went to sleep, but after the struggle of good 40-50 minutes I gave up. There were no chances of sleep in my eyes so I finally turned on the TV, but forgot that the CD is still playing. The next thing was the same scene where I turned off the TV; the white man was bent over and doing something under the girl. got up from the bed to remove the CD from the player, but curiosity stopped me. I thought that what is he doing under her body as during my whole marriage life, my husband has never gone there. I don’t know what happened, but I decided to watch it and then I realized that he was licking her pussy ………… oh my God Cheeeeee! What a nasty thing! I thought immediately. How can someone do it ………… this is the place from where we woman urinate; how come he is licking this part!, I thought and decided to turn it off, but then again I asked myself ……………. Why both are enjoying. If it is that nasty they should not enjoy it. As soon as this thought came in, uncontrolled, my hands reached my breasts and started feeling them. I could feel the tightness of my breasts and erection of my nipples under bra. Now the scene was changed on the screen and that girl was sucking that man’s dick; it was a huge dick barely fitting her mouth. Seeing this, I unzipped my kameez from behind, removed it and threw it on floor. Now I was lying on my bed in black silk bra and yellow shalwar enjoying my breast over the bra. All of sudden in the scene, the girl stopped sucking the dick and laid back on couch and now the man bent down to her and started licking her pussy again. Oh my God! I turned on seeing the girl moaning and enjoying and felt if my husband is licking my pussy. My hand went under my shalwar and even under the black satin panties. The moment I reached my pussy, I felt like my fingers are dipped in cup full of water as my pussy was all wet. I was so aroused that I crossed my legs very tight leaving my hands between two legs. It felt much better but not fully satisfying. Right then I saw the girl started rubbing her pussy……………. I had never done this before, but unintentionally, my hands started rubbing my pussy. Oh my God! What a feel it was………… but it was very tight because of shalwar and panty so I untied the shalwar. Now there was nothing but my black satin panty covering my wet juice dribbling pussy and my hands. Finally without wasting a second, I slided my panty down with my one hand while other hand still exploring my wet treasures. While taking off those panties I could feel the stickiness of part of panties in contact with my pussy as the juices made it really sticky. It felt so good that I closed my eyes, but as soon as I closed my eyes I got the same glimpse of Imran’s dick………….. I immediately opened my eyes and started watching the movie with my one hand rubbing my clits like a machine. I was enjoying every rub after some 17 years as I never masturbated my entire life. I took my hand over my shoulder and removed the bra string from my right shoulder and pulled out the right breast as the man was now sucking the girl’s breasts in the movie. I stretched my neck to touch my tongue to the erected nipple of my breast. After couple of attempts, I finally succeeded. Oh what a lick was that? I got so aroused that I closed my eyes and started rubbing my pussy faster and faster, I was about to release and I heard a voice, “Wah Apa wah…………………………………..and Imran was standing there with his Camcorder in his hands.I got a shock of my life and felt like a current passed through my body. I felt as if my soul has been taken away from my body. I jumped off the bed and tried to cover myself, but my clothes were in his hands. I sat back to the bed and grabbed a pillow immediately to cover my body, but to my shock, Imran moved towards me and in a flash of a second he took off the pillow and threw it away………….. now I was fully naked in front of him. I immediately covered my tits with one hand and pussy with another and shouted, “do not come near me Imran otherwise I will kill you”. Saying that I turned around showing my ass to him………….. I thought its better than facing my face, tits and pussy towards him. But I was wrong again, he came really close to me and slapped very hard on my ass. I screamed in pain and yelled, stop it Imran otherwise I will call your bhai. “You will never do this apa …. Never …………. See this camera, it has everything in it which was going on for last 10 minutes” he said with a horrific smile on his face. And then I realized that he was holding a handy cam in his hands. “Oh my God! Did he capture me doing all that” I asked myself. I was still facing the wall and shouted “get out of my home! Get out otherwise I will shout”. And then I started running outside the room, but could not move even 5 steps as he grabbed me from back, lift me and threw me on the bed…………………….. now I was fully naked on the bed barely covering my assets and started crying ……………………. “If you will shout I will go away and show this video to everyone including bhai” he said with little anger. “No get lost …………. Get out of my home” I shouted again. “If you will shout again, I will go and post it to the website and the whole world will fuck you” ………….. oh my God! he said that and immediately started walking towards me. As I screamed help, seeing him approaching me, he immediately turned around and I head, “Okay if this is what you want, you will get it………….. by tomorrow morning you will be a slut of everyone.” “Please stop!” I immediately shouted! He stopped as he was almost past room door. He turned around and came closer. “Imran, please give me my clothes?” I begged with tears. He did not listen to what I said and asked instead “you liked the movie?” with a grin on his face. “No! please give me my clothes” I begged him again. Ignored of my request he asked again, “I saw your enjoying and having fun”. “I am sorry Imran, I will never do it again, please forgive me and give me my clothes. I promise I will not tell anything to your bhai and you can live here in our home” I tried to negotiate ………….. I was crying a lot and my entire face was all wet with tears. “Oh now you are ready to negotiate?” he asked in a victorious tone. “ please give me my clothes, I promise I will not tell anything to anyone” I explained. “But I will show this to everyone” he grinned. “No! please no! I am very sorry I will never do it again. This will ruin my life and your brother will never forgive me.” I started crying more. “Yes, he will kill you for this ………and imagine every dick in the society will jerk on you…………” Here I am sitting on bed all wet……… but this time from top in tears. My pussy was also dry and I was feeling headache. My hands were barely covering my tits and pussy. Imran was standing there staring at my naked body. His eyes were penetrating my body and I could feel that. I am very ashamed of my act and wanted a chance to correct my mistake………………………………. I was thinking all of this a suddenly the silence got broken: “Apa there is only one way I can return you the clothes and throw away this video if ………………..” I interrupted him “you can stay as much as you want, I will not tell anything to your bhai………….. but please” and started crying again. “ you have to pay price of your mistake” he said and smiled. Without any hesitation I said, “ I can give you some money…………… I have some savings”. I was waiting for his answer and the next sentence was a shock to me. “I do not need money apa……………… I want to fuck you right here on this bed” ……………….. “ what!! !!!!!! you are crazy………..I shouted: “give me my clothes else I will kill you”. “Okay apa if you do not want this then get ready for what I was telling you”, he said that and without wasting a single moment he turned around and headed towards the room door…………………. “please Imran stop! I started whipping in tears………..”its not possible ………… look I am your sister”. “but this is what you wanted? Why were you watching that movie?” I replied: “it was my mistake Imran ……………… I am a married woman and I it is not possible”. He came closer and almost whispered “that’s why its fun! You are married means you are already fucked up many times…………. You have nothing to loose, you are not virgin apa, and do not worry bhai will never find out this”. Listening this from Imran made me cry a lot. I was regretting the day when we decided to let him in our home………………….., but wait why ………………….it was my mistake. Why I watched that movie? Oh my lord save me today. “Come on apa quick quick! I am very hard” he said that and next second he unzipped his pant and his dick was out. It was so hard and so big that I could not take off my eyes from it (in shock). “No Imran please no! put it back in” I screamed but he started coming to me holding his throbbing tool in his hands.Seeing him coming to me, first I thought to run, but then I realized that it is a small apartment and I cannot go anywhere, and he may hurt me by physical force so, I decided to take a different route. “Hold on Imran!” I asked him to stop. ” look I am your apa and I understand that you are a growing boy who need sex, but you need to understand that I am someone’s wife and it is not right, but I have an option for you”. He stopped and looked at me questioned. “Why don’t you watch this movie and you can watch these movies whenever you want. I will never tell this to your bhai and never stop you”. He laughed and said “ Apa, I have been watching these movies since I was 15, now I am tired of watching them, I want some real action.” “But I am your sister and we cannot do this” I presented my argument. “listen apa, since the day I am here, I have been trying to peek at you ……………. You bent so many time in front of me and I could see your cleavage. I was so turned on seeing your cleavage, your see through clothes that I started masturbating thinking about you. Then you and asked you if I can go to shower first and you allowed me?, he continued. I just nodded my head as I remembered that was the same day when he saw me in bra and panty. He continued: ” I went in before you to jerk off on your panty. I saw you dropped it by mistake and that turned me on. I smelled it, licked it and rubbed my dick exactly where you pussy lies on it, but now I need real fun”. I could not believe my ears, tears rolled down my eyes. I folded my hands infront of him and started begging: “please Imran don’t say such things. I am your elder sister and this is sin. My heart is aching listening all this. Please think of our relationship. I understand that I made some mistakes and you ……. I mean you got seduced, but that was not my intention at all” I kept going on and on. My head was down as I bowed down to him. Few seconds passed by and when I did not hear anything from him, I slowly lifted my head and here Imran was standing very close to me holding his thick hanging cock in his hands massaging it slowly and thats when I realized that as I was pleading and begging him, my hands went off my tits and pussy and provided a sight to him. I immediately covered them again and said: ” so Imran let’s forget all this as a bad dream and start everything all over”. He totally ignored me and asked that why was I watching the porn. I explained him that I am ashamed of it and I should not have done that, but then he probed and in an authoritarian voice asked me “tell me the truth, why were you watching it”. I got scared and finally said the truth that I got curious as I saw ………… and then I stopped. He immediately asked “seeing what?” I said ” Nothing ………… please forget about it”. He yelled on me and said ” don’t stop! tell me what made you curious?”. I could sense authority in his voice clearly, I explained him that I got curious of the man doing something down there. He lustfully asked me ” what did you find then?” I cried and said ” please Imran give me my clothes and please …… I started crying harder now. “Answer my question else I will make you a slut” I heard his voice but this time with little anger. I wiped my tears and said to him: the man was…………… I felt like my tongue is sealed and my mind was frozen as I was looking for the most decent words ……. “The man was what” this time Imran came really close. It rushed the words out of my mouth “he was licking her down there …..” and then I turned my face with a jerk. Imran smiled and then he asked me something that made me so angry. “what happened apa! why you jerked your head? Is my brother not licking your juices?”. I got so angry after listening this and wanted to slap him on his face, but then I got this realization that what if he will get angry too………. No no! I should settle it calmly. “Please Imran do not say this. It is not good and we do not do all this” Oh my gosh! I said that. “But you were enjoying it watching ………… ” I could see a grin on his face. “Please Imran do not do this, let me go”. His question was piercing my body and my soul. I had never talked about sex to my husband ever. We had a very conservative sex life where husband wife don’t talk about it but just do it as tradition or formality. Now Imran came so close to me that he tried touching my right shoulder and I immediately scoot myself further as he was standing and I was sitting on bed. “Don’t touch me!” I kinda warned him but with a pleading tone. He shouted and I think he felt rejected ” Tell me why were you enjoying it ….. you slut.” As soon as I heard the word slut, I could not control myself and shouted “Okay I was enjoying it because I have needs too……….I seldom get what my needs are. Sometimes in months” and then I started crying.” There was a silence for couple of minutes and then Imran went back and sat down to a nearby sofa. He was not angry anymore and finally silence got broken by him ” when I started noticing, I found out that you are pretty, you have the perfect body and curves especially your 34 C size boobs, by the way I know it from your bra size tag”…….. he continued: you ignited a fire of lust in me. Your panty and bra smells so good, I am sure the aroma of your pussy would be blossom. I only need it for once apa ….. for once.” This time his tone was soft with less of authority. I thought that this is the right moment for me to explain him that it is sin and we cannot do it and I tried. He replied: “but apa we both are thirsty then why can’t we………….” I interrupted him before he could finish the sentence: “what you want is not possible, I would rather kill myself then to do this. I can give you money, you can live here, I can forget about all this and will never share this with anyone, but not what you want” When I said that I meant it. I think he sensed this in my voice and then he changed his whole game which I could not understand and made another mistake. He said: “look apa, I understand that you are like my elder sister, but look what is here” and then he pointed his finger to his cock which was fully erect and hard by now. Oh my gosh! now he was fully erect. I think me sharing all the sex info and knowing little about my sex life made him hard. He continued: “Let’s make a deal” but before he could finish anything I rushed “what?”. Actually I felt a hope of light in the dark and thought that I would do anything but this. He completed: “I will discard the video and forget about it if you accept my conditions” he paused to see my reaction. I controlled myself from saying that I would do anything as I really wanted to get this video deleted so I said ” go ahead Imran how much money you want?” He immediately responded: ” No no apa I do not need money. All I need is ……..” he paused then again started: ” look bhai has gone for a week so we have seven days starting tomorrow………… he paused again as if he was confirming he calculations and then he continued ” I have only three conditions and if you agree to those, I will delete the video and we will forget everything as it never happened. In fact, I will leave you guys and go to my friend’s home for the rest of the summer.” I jumped on it as I was ready to listen what is coming on table, but was nervous as well that what will he ask? I finally asked him “and what are those conditions?” He said: First: for the rest of seven days when I am home, we will not wear anything and I mean anything. I wanted to stop him right there as he was asking me to stay nude for seven days in front of him, but he continued. “Second: We will sleep on the same bed and I promise I will never do anything which you do not want me to do, and third: we will watch a porn movie every day. I will only masturbate once on you in a day and after it is done, I will not do it again until next day.” I literally shouted ” No way! you are nonsense and this is not happening”. Imran stood up and pulled his boxer and pants up as by the time his cocks was kinda settled, picked up the cam and started to leave. “I am going apa and let my friends and the entire world enjoy the video I shoot today.” I literally jumped out of the bed and shouted ” Listen Imran! stop please……………” he stopped and I said “let’s talk please, do not go”. He turned around and smiled victoriously. I thought that I asked him to stop but am I going to accept his conditions? Really! nude in front of him for seven days, same bed and …………. Oh no what did I do to myself? I was thinking all this and he broke my thought cycle. “so agreed?” At this point, I thought let me try some negotiations so I asked him: ” Can I wear clothes please …… I am fine with other two conditions, but ………” I could not even finish my sentence as he said “Apa, I want to see your body, your lovely curves through my naked eye. I want to see these (he pointed towards my boobs) juggling when you walk here. Want to süperbahis see the up and down motion of your ass and when you bend down ……….” I interrupted and literally shouted ” stop this Imran! do not talk to me like this”. He laughed. ” Can I wear my bra and panty please? I am fine with other two conditions, but I can’t stay fully naked. At least allow me to wear something.” I again tried, but this time decided to play some mind game as I know by now that he is lusty young boy and my chances are that he may settle on me wearing undergarments. I was told as c***d by my mom that a woman’s biggest asset is her boobs and pussy. In negotiating for undergarments, I was at least covering these two. I negotiated and started again: Look Imran! if you are thinking I will accept staying nude all day long then you are making a huge mistake……. listen first completely, I am ready to wear my bra and panty and whichever you want, I will wear. You will still get to see a lot than what you have seen. In addition, we will sleep together and watch the movies together”. I had no idea that it would work but I just tried my luck by negotiating. Imran said: “Okay bhabhi, if you don’t want to be fully nude then you will wear whatever I will give you and however I will give you”. At that point, I thought that my trick worked and finally I am at a point where I will be able to cover my assets, but I underestimated him as later I found out what he was up to. I immediately agreed and that was my another mistake. As he listened that I accepted, he immediately unbuttoned his jeans and took off the jeans and boxer. I was still standing in front of him fully naked with my one hand covering my boobs where were not even fully covered as the bulge was oozing out from top of the upper edge of my hand and sides, but I was fine as I could at least cover the nipples fully, and another hand covering the pussy completely. By now, he was fully naked and here again, his manhood was hanging there. In a reaction I covered my eyes as I did not want to see his cock, but then realized my mistake soon as I heard him saying: “Nice boobs apa! Are these nipples erected after seeing my cock?” Oh gosh in a rush to cover my eyes, I uncovered my boobs and now he is staring at them as a hungry hound. I knew my nipples are hard and erected but not because of seeing his manhood, but due to nervousness. I immediately corrected my mistake and re-covered my boobs and kept my eyes closed. I heard him again: “by the way apa you have the best boobs, better than the girls in movies especially complemented by the puffy erected nipples, how come bhai not appreciating what he has”. I shouted “shut up and give me the bra and panty” I asked for it as I realized that now I can wear something. Then he took off his t-shirt and while doing so, he asked me: Does bhai has bigger than mine? I was shocked by his bold question and wanted to slap him but decided to stay silent as if I did not even see it, but let me confess that I don’t know what happened but as soon as he asked this question, I just peeked at his cock unintentionally and realized that his was not only bigger but longer as well. After taking off all his clothes, he immediately turned towards the cupboard and walked towards it. He opened the cupboard and asked “so where do you keep your undergarments apa?” I argued ” but you have those, please give those to me.” He totally ignored me and started opening drawers. While he was opening each drawer, he said: “remember I said whatever I will give you is what you will wear. These panties are mine and I will keep them …… while saying his he smelled my panty and then wrapped up it on her cock. “Oh here they are ……… wow! you have quiet a few options ………” he finally found the drawer. At this point let me confess this that yes I have unusually large no. of collections of bra and panties as since my c***dhood I had access to it due to my dad’s business. He had a business of colognes, perfumes, undergarments and other little make up stuff. For next few seconds Imran continued exploring the drawer, he was so much engaged in this as he found a treasure box …….. and finally he turned around with a pair of silk pink panties and matching bra in his hands. He threw off the black bra and panty he was holding before on the floor and smelled the pink silk one. Then he protruded out his tongue and licked the bra as if he was licking my nipples. I felt a high voltage in my body as my husband has never done it. This is my first time seeing someone so obsessed with my undergarments. I knew what was he thinking when he closed his eyes touched my silky pink panties to his cock and started rubbing it slowly …… for sure the silk texture of the panty was giving him enough lubrication. After few seconds, he lifted up the panty and start locating the area where my pussy lies on the panty and as he found it, he spitted on it and licked it. He finally threw them to me “wear them apa! let my spit touch your pussy lips”. The panty and bra flew towards me and finally landed on my bed. I wanted to run and grab them and that is what exactly I did, but as soon as I held them, I found my panty wet due to his spit. It was disgusting and nasty. I told Imran that I am not going to wear this, but the next moment he started waving the cam in front of me. I knew by now that he is blackmailing me and I do not have any choice but to wear this. I picked up the undergarments from the bed and due to nervousness dropped it on the floor. I turned around and bent down to pick them up and heard him again “oo la la apa what an ass you have, I wish I could fuck it”. As I heard this, I immediately grabbed the panty and bra, got up straight and stayed turned around. This time I did not react as I knew by now that my next seven days will be with all this.from my imaginationImran was telling this in so intense but my mind couldn’t accept it .I prayed god to come out of this situation.Imran said, “Apa I wasn’t thinking of you at first but since I saw you in see through clothes that day I couldn’t control myself for thinking of you.your sexy body attracts me all the time.Saying this he came closer to me & forced me to hold his hard dick.He placed one hand in my left boob & pressed it by messaging it passionately.As a response for his touch I was in real fear.I was in hesitation to do this kind of act.”Apa, it will be easier if you don’t resist”.My mind was in a turmoil as thoughts swirled in my head. What the hell have I done?! How do I get out from here? How do I negotiate with this brute? In a flash, he was onto me. I tried to resist but my strength was no match to his burly strength. “Come on Apa, let’s have some fun”. He grabbed my hand and dragged me. “Imran, please, Imran.please let me go..please!” I begged and pleaded trying hard to wriggle out of his grasp.He sniggered arrogantly. “Arrey Apa do you think I’m a fool. After days I have seen a dick raising woman like you .Now I can’t let you go.I kept pleading with him and managed to wriggle out of his grip”Not taking any chances, he picked me up into his arms and carried me to the bed.He saw my sweaty and distressed face and said “Aka relax, it’ll be fun. Trust me. After seeing you in bra and panty only, your sexy body has become my favourite now. I have jerked off to it so many times. In fact I jerk off to it more times than I have sex with my wife “.I can’t control my urgue to have sex with you.He dropped me on the bed and started undressing. I sat quietly on the corner of the bed ruminating over my wretched fate as he removed his shirt exposing his burly yet fit torso and hairy chest. He was powerfully built. A shiver ran down my spine as I took in the size of his body. This man was huge.I stared at his body transfixed as he undid his pant and let it fall to the floor. I could clearly see the massive tent in his boxers.”Oh my god!” I audibly gasped as he pulled his boxers off, revealing a rock hard 8 inch rod. It was thick and I could see pre-cum already oozing from the tip.”Do you like what you see apa?” he smiled. It was the smile of a man who was confident of his physical attributes.I averted my eyes and stared at the floor, emotionless. For this or deal to end quickly, I needed to remain in control of my emotions. I had to be cold and calculated. I needed to get this man to cum with the least effort and involvement from my side.”I never thought a day would come when I would be sitting on my bed in a slutty dress like this ” I shivered as his rough hands rubbed against my soft skin. His arm was around my shoulders, as he pulled me towards his naked torso. Our thighs touched as I was pulled closer.He groaned in pleasure at the touch of my soft skin. He tried to pull the pillow from my body. When he had pulled it halfway down, I grabbed his hand and pushed it away. He flew into a rage “Slut! I am treating you with respect and you have been behaving like a petulant bitch!”. He grabbed my face into his hands and made me look into his eyes. “I just want to have some fun. If you choose to comply like you do with your husband, you will be fine. Regardless I intend to fuck you either way. Do you understand?”I could see the rage in his eyes. I was sure to be taken roughly if I pissed this man off anymore. I had no option but to comply.I nodded meekly.”Good” he bellowed. “Now get down between my legs and suck my cock”I slithered down from the bed and knelt down between his legs and wondered if it would have been better (even enjoyable) had I not angered him so much. He grabbed my hands and wrapped them around his dick.It was a massive penis. My palm could barely wrap around it. Imran groaned in delight when I touched it.”Now jerk me off” he motioned waving his hand up and down.I slowly pumped his cock as his pre-cum oozed onto my hands. I jerked him off mechanically. He enjoyed it for a while and realised that I was just giving him the bare minimum. He pulled my hands off his cock roughly and seethed in anger”Listen to me Apa. This is the last time I’ll tell you. You either willingly pleasure me or I’ll fuck you in the ass like a street whore”. He looked at me menacingly as I cowered on the floor.There was an awkward silence in the air after what he said. Once again, he took my hands and placed them on his cock. This time I started jerking him off in earnest. I look up to see his expression as I pumped his cock and cupped his balls.His face wore a relieved expression. “Mmmm….keep doing that” he murmured. “See this is all I wanted. A little fun” and winked at me.I felt hot, jerking off this hulk of man while crouching between his legs. Although repulsed by the rough treatment, the coercive aspect of sex after so long sent a thrill down my spine. After 10 minutes of pumping and fondling, my arms started paining.Imran looked at me with wary eyes as I removed my hands. Instead to his utter shock, I bent down and slid his penis into my mouth!”Mmmm….your mouth is so fuckable” he groaned as I took half his cock into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it.As I sucked on his cock, I looked up to see his expression. He was intently staring at my lips which wrapped around his thick rod as he thrust in and out. The thrill of taking such a thick cock inside my mouth ignited my senses. With one final thrust, he pushed his entire 8 inches into my mouth. The tip hit my throat and I tried hard not to gag on it. He held my mouth forcibly in that position with his hands as tears started running down my eyes. It was for erotic for him as he groaned loudly but brutal for me. I slapped his thighs hard to let him know that I was choking and it was only then that he pulled out.I wheezed and gasped for air as he leered at me. “What happened apa, had your husband such a big cock?”I blushed and shook my head even as I regained my breath. His cock stood proud and erect. I felt as if I had tried and failed to conquer it and it was staring at my face telling me I wasn’t good enough. Ever the competitive one, I grabbed his cock and took it in my mouth again. Imran moaned as he saw me take his cock in my mouth once again. This time I let it slowly slide in and controlled my gag reflex. Once fully in I looked at him. He was in a pleasant state of shock as I started bobbing my head on it rapidly. Judging by his expression it was clear I was the first woman to have conquered his rod. I felt elated as I sucked hard on his dick. My pussy was getting aroused at the prospect of taking this rod inside.He made me sit on his lap and started squeezing my tits as I sluttily wrapped my hands around his cock again.”Your tits are just so big and juicy” he said as his rough hands fondled and squeezed them with gusto. He went wild with passion at the feel of my boobs and licked my bare back and bit the soft flesh underneath my arm pits.”Ungh..what are you doing?” I moaned sexily. I took his hand and placed it on my crotch. He groped my pussy over my panties sending bolts of pleasure through my body.”Hmmmm…..”After a few minutes of hardcore making out in his lap he groaned in delight. He made me climb onto him in a 69 position and guided my head towards his cock again. “I want to look at your jiggly butt while you suck me like a dirty slut”. He grabbed and groped my butt assessing its size and firmness. He fondled my ass crack and buried his face in my butt in delight as I sucked him off enthusiastically. Men tend to get overwhelmed when they see my butt and it was a great turn on for me. “Just like it was a porno movie scene on the Tv” he whispered, as he nibbled on my ass. “Ummmm…” I was wet from all the action that my ass was receiving and longed to be fucked by his supercharged cock.As if listening to my wishes, he slapped ass and asked me to lie down.”Spread your legs ” he demanded, while kneeling between my legs. I blushed at his brazenness and shyly parted my legs. He leered at my exposed pussy.”Mmmmm…fuck!” I couldn’t help it as he grabbed my pussy and fondled it. “So wet..mm” he groaned running his fingers over my clit.”Fuck me!” I moaned. I couldn’t wait any longer.He quickly got between my legs and positioned his cock head at my opening. The sheer size of it sent shivers down my spine. A part of me was excited by the possibility of it stretching and pleasuring the deepest corners of my cunt while a part of me was apprehensive of the pain this could cause. Asif looked into my eyes as he pushed his cock in.”Ungfh…” I gasped. “Slowly please” He nodded and kept invading my cunt gradually. “..oh fuck!” I was completely stuffed and saw that there was still some cock outside.”Stop!” I screamed. “Stop!”He stopped for a moment and continued without paying heed to my screams.”Aargh…oh my god!” His cock impaled me as a burning sensation washed through my vagina. I had never been this stretched. He stayed motionless for a few second after he was fully in and gauged my expressions. After a while the burning sensation ceased and there was just a feeling of fullness like never before. He probably sensed that I was fine and slowly started thrusting in and out.Oh fuck! This was bloody insane!He gradually increased his pace and was soon fucking me properly. My whole body shook at the power of his thrusts.”Mmmm….ah…ah.ah” I moaned. Seeing that I was enjoying it now, he held my right leg up and placed it on his shoulder to give himself more room. “Even in my wildest dreams I never thought I would be fucking a sexy lady like you” he groaned as his pistoned me with great intensity. My body was exploding in pleasure now. The air was filled with the sounds of sex. Skin against skin. His balls slapping furiously against my thighs. It was a lust fuelled frenzy.After a few minutes, he slapped my thighs and flipped me over. “Arch your back ” he said and patted my ass. “Its time to fuck you like a bitch”He eased his cock in, feeling my tight pussy engulf his dick. Within second he was fucking me like a jack hammer with long and hard strokes. I moaned continuously at the rough treatment I was getting from him.He grabbed my tits from the side and groped them.”I am surprised your husband even let’s you out of the house. What will that poor guy think if he sees me fucking your broad ass and squeezing your tits like this” he groaned and slapped my rump. “Your ass is too good apa. I love how it jiggles when I ram into it just like in the video”Pleasure surged through my body. I was giddy from the fucking and was moaning incoherently.Imran kept fondling and groping my body as he rammed my pussy from behind. His hands wandered over my naked flesh relishing every curve. As sex went, this was a feast for him.”I love your sexy body so much” he groaned as he squeezed my ass and cupped my tits. I was on the verge of an orgasm as he pumped me hard.”Ah..ah…ah…ah..aaaaaah” I moaned as my body throbbed from an intense release. Imran didn’t let go of me even though all I wanted to was lie down and curl up from the after math of that intense orgasm.He held me in place and pummeled my ass. I could sense that he was close as his grunting became louder and louder. It was good we were in a windowless room in a shuttered shop. With one last thrust he came. He fell on me as my knees buckled and spurting gallons of cum deep inside me.It was intensely erotic. He rolled away after flooding my pussy with the last remnants of his jizz. I got up without saying a word and started putting on my clothes which were strewn on the floor.He gazed at my naked body, which he had taken forcibly, as I put on my clothes. I sat on the bed as he put on clothes. His penis was huge even after it had shrunk to its normal size. I couldn’t believe I took all of it inside me!I couldn’t walk straight from the fucking I had received. My knees had gone weak and my body was sore and drained of all energy. I walked straight to toilet in a daze and take a shower.I could not wait any longer and decided to wear whatever I have. While bent my head down and my back facing Imran I released my boobs and with both hands opened spread the panty wide open to wear it. I could clearly see the wetness where my pussy will lie, I balanced my body süperbahis güvenilir mi on right leg and raised left leg to put it on the left side of the panty. As my left foot touched the ground, i balanced myself and raised my right leg to put it on the right side. As both my feet touched the ground, I started pulling my panties up. It was all fine until the panty center line started touching my inner thighs and I started feelings the dampness. I wanted to take it out and throw it away but I had no choice so decided to continue pulling up. While I was doing this Imran was on my back and probably enjoying the view of my ass. Finally I pulled panty up all the way that the center wet area completely rested on my pussy. The panty was really tight and hugging my ass cheeks really tight. I could feel the tightness of it on my pussy as well. I took my silk matching bra from the bed and started wearing that ….. oh my gosh! It was very tight as it was 32 size. I remember that I bought that set while ago when my size was 32 but later it increased and I could not use it so it was lying in that drawer. As I hooked up the bra from behind I realized that the bra was way too tight. My boobs were almost bulging out of it and the cleavage was very prominent. I was very embarrassed to turn around and face Imran but I had no choice. As I turned around what I saw was a shock to me. Imran’s cock was all rock hard and stood straight pointing towards me. I could also see the pre-cum on the tip of the cock and Imran was stroking it hard. My black panty which was on me when I was watching the porn movie was wrapped around the cock. He was stroking on me as if I was stripping for me. “Apa you are a perfect bitch to fuck. Give me one chance and I will satisfy all your thirst and needs. You will have lots of fun….. give me your pussy bitch”, he said while keep stroking. I felt very ashamed of myself that all this is happening because of me. While I was thinking all this, Imran headed towards TV and turned on the video that was playing before. “What are you doing?” I asked him. “Nothing apa lets get to bed so we can watch movie together” he said and turned on the switch of the DVD player. He jumped on to the bed and asked me to give him the coconut oil. I always used coconut oil on my Long Black hairs especially before going to shower. I obeyed his command and open the top drawer to take out the coconut oil. I threw it towards Imran which he caught and immediately opened. He dribbled some oil on his cock and asked me to sleep next to him. I resisted first but then as he cursed me and reminded me of the video of me masturbating, I agreed to lay down next to him. It was a queen sized bed and there was Good two feet distance between us. Here I was lying on my own bed with my young cousin who is all nude with a raised cock like a tower and myself in pink silk panty and bra. My bra was so tight that my erected nipple were very prominent as there was no padding in the bra. After a black screen of few seconds, the scene reappeared. I closed my eyes, but then I heard Imran’s voice “apa open your eyes as you promised that you will watch movie with me.” He shouted again and finally I opened my eyes. I saw him holding the DVD remote control and trying to rewind. At one point he stopped to the scene where this white man was licking the pussy of the white woman. The woman was moaning and pressing her boobs trying to take her tongue to her own erected nipples. Imran increased the volume and I could hear deep breathing and moaning of the woman. The woman completely submerged in pleasure and the man’s tongue was moving like a machine . The moans got intense and louder as the man started licking it faster. I was shocked to see all this as I had never seen and experienced it before. Seeing me watching the movie, Imran looked at me and started rubbing his cock again. Now the white man stopped licking and bent further down to got close to the woman’s pussy. I got curious as I noticed his mouth covered the entire pussy of the woman. The woman’s moans got really loud this time and her entire body started moving in a waving motion. I thought in my head that what is he doing that is making her enjoy all this? But I could not continue my thoughts longer as I heard Imran’s voice: “He is not licking it anymore apa, now he is eating her pussy …….. oh fuck I can eat you all if you give me one chance. You will have more fun then her apa….. more fun.” As he said that his strokes on his cock got faster and faster. His big thick cock was all red and hard. I wanted to stop Imran but right then the moans got really louder and it caught my attention. The man eating her pussy and his tongue was penetrating the gap between two pussy lips. The wavy motion of woman’s body increased to the point she lifted her entire erected body and closed her eyes. She was keep asking the man to not stop and keep going…… I had neither seen this before nor experienced so I totally lost the orientation of space and time. I started feeling the wetness down me and could feel the gusting out of my mature juices. u*********sly my right handed went over my left breast over my bra and I rubbed it over the silk bra. I caressed my left breast over my bra. As my hand started caressing it, I felt more wetness underneath. My left hand went down between my legs and I touched my pussy over my silk pink panty. Oh my gosh! I was all wet down there. I immediately took off my hands off the wet pussy over the panty and looked at Imran. Oh Gosh! He was not watching the movie but me and his one hand was stroking the cock with ultra speed. “Oh yes apa oh yes I am cumming apa, don’t stop, keep feeling you whore Aaaahhh!” And a fountain of white thick cum oozed our of his dick. It was so pressured that it got sprayed out far from where he was lying. I was very ashamed! Did he see me caressing my boobs and feeling my pussy? I was thinking all this and Imran was breathing heavily lying and in fact relaxing as if he was fully released. “This was the best masturbation of my life apa…. go ahead and release yourself apa. I saw you caressing your boobs. I am sure you must be all wet down there.” He said but under sleep influence as he was very relieved. His cock started getting flaccid. He got up and took his camera and went out of my room. I saw him going all the way to his room through my open door. I closed my eyes and tears ran down my eyes. I was missing my husband so much. As I closed my eyes, a glimpse of Imran cock appeared in front of me. Oh No! I opened my eyes in a flash and here I am watching the white man’s cock in the woman’s mouth….. cheee…… I immediately grabbed the remote and turned off the TV. I literally threw my tensed body on bed and just laid there. Oh shall I go ahead and lock the door, I was about to get up but saw Imran reentering the room. This time his hands were empty and he literally threw himself of bed facing bed. “What happened apa? You did not relieve yourself? Need my help?” He said wickedly. “No shut up! Now you have got what you wanted, can I sleep?” I asked him as if I was just waiting for this moment of relief. “ As you wish apa. I am very tired and want to sleep now.” He said and that was the last thing from him as he slept in next few minutes. I did not say anything and kept lying there on bed and did not realize when I went deep into sleep as well probably because of highly tensed emotional moments.I woke up and was sweating a lot. I looked at the clock and it was 10 am. I was light headed probably due to long night sleep I had. As soon as I recovered the orientation everything from yesterday flashed back. I immediately looked at the bed and Imran was not there. I was still in those pink silky undergarments and they were all on me. Thank God he did not do anything nasty while I was asleep. I did not want to get out of my bed and did not want to face him again. Minutes passed by as I was lying on the bed but then I thought that I can’t lie here on bed for all day so decided to go out of room. I reluctantly got off the bed and headed towards the room door. As I walked out I called his name but there was no answer. The home looked all deserted and he did not respond my call. I started looking every where and did not find him anywhere. Then I noticed a note on the home door. I went close to it and picked up. It was from Imran “apa hope you had a good night sleep with wet dreams. I have stepped out to arrange some food for breakfast and lunch. The door is locked from outside and your cell phone is with me so don’t try any funny stuff. See your beauty shortly”. Uhhh! I sighed and crippled the paper and threw it. Since I can’t do anything I decided to take shower before he returns. What if he insist seeing me take shower, no no, let me quickly take shower. I literally ran to the bathroom in my bedroom and entered it and locked it from inside. I did not know when will he return so decided to have a quick shower. I unhooked the bra and released my boobs. The bra was so tight that it left marks around my boobs. My boobs got released and jiggled for couple of times. As I pulled down my panty I saw the white stain, probably a mix of his spit and my pussy juices. I threw them both on the floor of the bathroom and turned the shower on. The cold water touched my body and my nipples got erected. I made myself completely wet and then took the soap to start applying it all over my body. As the soap touched my erected nipples, it felt so good. I took the soap to all over my belly and cleaned my belly button. Now I moved down to my legs. As I rubbed the soap between my legs, I reached the pussy and the moment I rubbed it over the pussy lips, my eyes got closed. Last night movie scene reappeared in front of me where the man was eating her pussy. A sharp sensation penetrated my body and left me with an urge to start feeling my pussy again. I sliced my hand again there and it was all wet again. As I closed my eyes again in pleasure, the sight of Imran’s dick appeared…… oh gosh! I opened my eyes and controlled my emotions. I immediately finished my shower but I knew that I am an unsatisfied and incomplete woman. This was not the first time I felt it this way as my sexual life was an occasional thing, but this time it was very different. Why is it so intense this time? Is it because of the movie? Is this Imran’s ….. oh no or is this because of his dirty comments; I thought while turning off the shower faucet. As I turned to grab the towel to dry myself, I noticed that there was no towel there as I rushed to the shower. All I found was the yellow Kurta and white shalwar from yesterday hanging there. I took the kurta shalwar and wore it immediately. I opened the door of the bathroom and got shocked to see Imran standing right outside the door. He was all naked with his tool hanging there. “Apa! How was the shower? And why this Kurta shalwar?” He asked as I tried pass him. “Imran please let me go” I pleaded him as I passed him. I figured out by his question that now he will ask me to wear the undergarments again, but the next thing gave me a shock of my life. He held me from my hand and forcefully turned me towards him. As I turned towards him, I noticed that his eyes were scanning me from bottom to top until it stopped on my breast area. That’s when I realized that due to my wet body, the yellow cotton Kurta has become so see through as if I have not worn anything. “Wow apa you are………..”. He did not even finish his sentence and pushed me in the bathroom again. The push was so hard that I could hardly manage my balance. He quickly entered the bathroom and opened the shower again. I was right under it and got fully drenched. My Kurta shalwar got all wet revealing my entire body curves. My brown nipples were very visible through that yellow Kurta. Imran was standing there staring at my breast with a victorious grin on his face. I was so shocked by his move that could not even move out of the shower. I felt the water running down my body and the clothes sticking to my body especially the bulges. After few seconds Imran held me from both shoulders and turned me around. I got a jerk and could hardly balance myself. I got the support of the wall and here my back was facing him. “Apa what an ass you have” saying this he slapped my ass very hard. I felt the pain as my ass was all wet. I immediately turned around as I knew that my clothes have become very see through by now and he was enjoying my ass through the white shalwar and yellow Kurta. I immediately ran out of the bathroom and shocked to see myself as I passed by the mirror. I was so wet and the clothes became so sheer that it looked like I have not worn any clothes at all. Imran came out of the bathroom as well and followed me to bathroom. I shouted: “ Imran don’t come near me as you promised that other than the three conditions, you will not do anything with me”. He stopped right there. I continued: “let me go and wear my undergarments.” I started walking towards the bedroom and he came right in front of me “hold on you are not going anywhere. I want you to wear these clothes, and you cannot refuse it as it was part of the condition that you will wear whatever and however I want”, He sort of reminded me. I argued that it is all wet and see through but he insisted that I shall follow him. I had no choice so went to the kitchen. There I saw some breakfast which he brought. I was very hungry in fact starving, but did not want to eat anything with him. He also followed me to the kitchen and started unpacking the breakfast and put it in plates. He ordered me to eat and after some resistance I ate. While eating his food he was doing nothing but staring at my wet body through my clothes. I was praying and waiting for the clothes to be dried. The entire day went by where he did not leave me alone at all and I felt like in a cage under strict control. At 7 pm in the evening it started getting dark and I knew it’s the time to watch the movie again. Imran got up from the living room sofas and went in to his room. When he came out, he had a packet which he sort of threw towards me. “ This is for you. Open it!” He said authoritatively. I picked up the packet and started unwrapping it. Oh no! It was nothing but a white very sheer bra and panty set. As I held them in my hands I found out that it was not only sheer but also has cut slits where the nipple sits in a bra. Similar cut slit was there in the panty right where pussy sits. “It’s for you apa. Now go and wear it”, he ordered. “No Imran I am not going to wear it ….. it’s fully open”, I denied. He stood up and walked towards me. As I saw him walking towards me, I grabbed the bra and panty and walked in my bedroom. After couple minutes, here I am walking out with so called bra and panty but revealing everything underneath. It was no doubt the most sexiest and I am sure expensive set. Now I knew it was a movie time.As Imran saw me he started navigating my entire body. His lusty eyes were penetrating my body. I was covering my boobs with both of my hands as open slit of that white sheer bra was revealing my nipples and areola around it. I was so ashamed and started sweating. As he found me embarrassed, he said: “are you feeling shy apa? You should be proud of your mesmerizing body, you are looking much sexier than all these porn stars I’ve been watching. Look what you have done to me, “ he said that and pointed towards his cock which was very stiff by now. He continued, “I do not understand why you do not deserve a fuck every day. One can never get tired or bored sucking these puffy nipples and eating your juicy pussy. You do not deserve lonely nights apa. You are the prettiest woman one can ever have in his life”. He kept praising me. “But Imran I am 38 years old and I am sure for young boy like you, you can you can get pretty young girl in your life who can satisfy your needs …… much better than me”, I tried to explain him so he can probably drop the idea of having sex with me but the next moment what I heard made me believe that his desires are deep rooted in his mind and heart. He immediately responded to me that I look much younger than my age, also the things he said afterwards were never said to me before and the very first time I felt blushed instead of angry to him. He praised the tightness of my boobs and the puffiness of the nipples. I knew that my boobs never got saggy as usually happens with many woman. The reason was the daily massage of my boobs I used to do. Since my c***dhood, I had a desire to have a firm and tight tits. My mom used to praise them in front of my other sisters as it happens in a home where there are sisters and other women around you. Imran also praised my overall figure which was definitely not something very common in South Asian woman. I always had a flat belly which any woman can dream of. Of course, I was very particular about what I ate throughout my life. His praises made me feel younger and as fresh as I was before marriage. He explained to me that he has no intentions to harm me, but have fun with me. It kinda gave me relieve that at lease I won’t be hurt by him if I continue fulfilling the three conditions. I found myself in front of a growing young man Who is definitely more grownup sexually than my husband. I was sure that he would fully satisfy his wife once he will find a real life partner. But, by no means I was attracted to him to give my surrender to him. I was very loyal to my husband and can’t think of cheating on him. It’s only that after knowing Imran’s intentions I was more comfortable with him today then I was yesterday. I was comfortable to the point that I relaxed my arms and took off my hands of the boobs. By the time we were discussing all this I sat down near bed on a sofa. He was lying on my bed. His cock was not stiff and hard. He asked me to join him over the bed as today he is going to play his favorite movie. Hearing this, I became nervous again but the feeling of nervousness was immediately followed by excitement and curiosity of what will be in the movie as it is his favorite one. This time I proceeded to the bed but much relaxed compared to yesterday. He already had the movie in the DVD player so, as soon as I settled on the bed, he looked at me with a wicked smile and said “you will love this movie and will remember it for your life time he switched on the player as he finished his claim.

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