Ramesh was happy to get over with his work much earlier than expected .It was an early afternoon on Saturday and he felt rather relaxed after having had a tiring and gruesome week .He wanted to be home at the earliest to be with his lovely wife .Ramesh often felt guilty regarding his wife. He realized it well that given the nature of his high profile job, he was not able to give sufficient time to his wife. His wife Sheetal had been an amazing companion through out nine years of their marriage. Ever adjusting, she never complained about any thing and took wonderful care of Ramesh’s household. Not getting emotional , she coaxed Ramesh that their eight years old twin children studied in one of the best boarding schools of the country in interest of their bright future. .Ramesh admired his wife for having such exquisite qualities of head and heart. As for their married life, it boiled down to on an average, once a week lovemaking affair because of Ramesh’s long working hours and considerable number of days, he had to be away from home, in connection to his work.. Besides, Ramesh was not a kind of guy who had a very strong sex drive. He had raised from a modest background by virtue his sheer hard work. Work ,and nothing else was more important to him_ He wanted to provide best of living to his family and keep them away from any of the hardships that he himself had faced earlier in his life. His potential and promising future was well realized by his farsighted father in law who was chairman of a fast growing software company. He had no regrets and before he died, he was a contended and happy man to see his cherished company scaling new heights every day, much due to intellect and hard work of his son in law.
Ramesh reached is house with a tremendous excitement. He wanted to surprise his wife Sheetal and looked forward to a cozy and comforting week end ahead. He purposely switched off the ignition of his car engine just as he entered the drive way. He was in a playful disposition and wanted to catch his wife off guard. Just as he was about to push the electric bell button, his gaze fell on the right hand corner of his house .He saw water being collected on the corridor which ran around the house. The adjacent lawn also looked glutted with water and various areas of puddle could be seen in it. “Perhaps Deenu forgot to switch off the tap after watering the lawn.” He thought. He decided to check the matter and ask Deenu to close the tap. Carefully he tiptoed across the corridor raising his pants to save them from getting soiled and letting minimum areas of his imported shoes to be in contact with the water. He reached the corner of his house’s main building. From here he could see the servant quarters. The tap to which the watering pipe was attached was a little further down the corridor. Ramesh treaded till there with caution and turned the tap off. This negligence on the part of his servant irked him as he once again inspected the damage done in the lawn and to the submerged plants. He waited there for a few moments and allowed the water to ebb a little bit . “What the hell was he doing” He thought on checking on Deenu as he walked towards servant’s quarters. As he was about to shout for Deenu , he heard a mixture of odd sounds coming from Deenu’s room. Definitely, there was more than two voices, may be even more. What struck Ramesh all the more was that amongst different voices there also was a voice of his beloved wife which he could not fail to recognize and which sounded pretty unusual and out of the ordinary. “What possible could be the reason for his wife being here in servants’ quarters?”
“Was she all right”?. “What those strange noises were all about”? Many questions ran through his mind as he proceeded towards the quarter. The main room of the quarter had two windows and a door., with the door being between the two windows. As Ramesh walked towards the door he happened to pass the first window. The curtain was sufficiently open to afford him a look in the room. Instinctively he peeped inside and what he saw was the least expected! There was in the room his so pious and adorable wife along with Deenu, the in house servant, the visiting sweeper Balram and Chabbo the masseur, who was employed by Sheetal for massaging sessions. Ramesh’s feet struck to the ground. His heart skipped a beat. What he saw was the most unbelievable sight_ never ever he could imagine that he would witness such a scene in his own house premises….. and worse his wife being the part of it! There she was sitting on the edge of the bed, with her sarees up to her waist along with her petticoat. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she sucked on sweeper’s Balram’s cock with full gusto while fingering her exposed pussy. Besides them , could be seen Deenu and Chabbo engaged in most passionate of fondling and caressing. Ramesh instantly recognized his wife’s panty which was held by Chabbo who would offer it to Deeno for a sniff, time and again. Guess she wanted to ignite more passion in the servant’s lions by offering him crotch and pussy smell of his ‘Memshaib” and the trick seemed to work well after each sniff Deeno became more barbaric and animalistic in his foreplay with the masseur, much to stimulate her own sexual desires.
Never ever could Ramesh imagine in wildest of his dreams that his wife could ever do a ghastly act of sucking a ‘penis’ and that too of a lowly sweeper. In their nine years of marriage, the couple had never engages into oral sex and here it was his wife sucking on Balram’s cock as if her life depended on it! Ramesh continued watching in dismay and unbelief as the next scene unfolded in front of him. Balram pushed Sheetal back till her head hanged from the bed. Taking his position behind her head Balram once again inserted his cock into Sheetal’s mouth who received it like as if swallowing a sword. Balram’s thrust became meaner and stronger_ He was now virtually fucking his Memsahib’s throat! Strands of saliva coated Baram’s cock due to vigorous cock sucking. Sheetal choked, often gagged but never ever hinted that she wanted to discontinue sucking her sweeper’s cock. His pubic hair tickled her nose. Tears ran from her eyes but the fact that she was still fingering her pussy implied the ‘innocent’ housewife was enjoying it all! Meanwhile the other couple in the room ,after ending their rather prolonged and zestful fore plays separated for a moment. Chabbo hurriedly loosened the strings of her salwar.. Her milky stout thighs provided perfect contrast with black bushy pubic hair. Deenu fixed his gaze at her crotch area as her removed his pants. He could see wetness around the pussy lips of the masseur.
All the ongoing sexual activity in the servants’ quarters was making Ramesh rather uneasy. He loosened his tie a bit and wondered how there ever could be such a filthy and deprived side of his wife. A thin sheen of tears coated his eyes as his mind rolled back in time gathering reminisces of their early marriage days. He could never recollect or remember a single incident when Sheetal exhibited even a single streak of outrageous sexual behavior leave alone cheating on her husband and worst involved in an orgy with the people from lowest strata of life. Little did he knew about early days of his wife and the situations that were responsible for such an unprecedented metamorphosis of otherwise a candid young girl. Sheetal was the only offspring of her parents. Her mother had passed away due to breast cancer when Sheetal was only 6 years of age. Her mother’s early demise had indeed been a traumatic experience for the young girl. Her father tried his best to do all he could to keep his daughter happy and comfortable. Money was never a problem but time was.
Despite his best efforts he could devote very less time to his daughter who was taken care of by full time maid and other servants in the house. She rarely mingled with her age group children when she came back from her school as they happened to say in a very posh up coming colony which happened to be in the outskirts of the city and had few houses in it them. To conclude, Sheetal’s dependence on the maid and other servants increased with time. Sheetal would spend most of the time with the maid, Shushma , a 35 year old widow. Often her father returned home to see his daughter cuddled into a nice cozy sleep with her caretaker. This afforded him reassurance the his daughter was well taken care of. Little did the poor guy knew that what was in store in future for his darling daughter. Shushma was a kind of nymphomaniac lady. There were talks back in her native village that on discovering her numerous affairs, when her husband told her to mend her ways, she got him eliminated with the help of few of her illegal paramours. Nothing could be proved though and her husband’s death was made to look like an roadside accident which he met after an alcoholic binge. Through a distant relative, she managed to get the job of fulltime maid and care taker for Sheetal. Out wardly, She poised like an average Indian women, whom one would pity to have become a widow at a young age. As time passed on Sushma became Shetal’s prime companion and confidante. Due to her excessive sexual desires , she often would make the young girl feel her voluptuous body during the nights. She would make Sheetal suck her breasts and nibble on her nipples. The unassuming girl would do it thinking it to be an innocent act that afforded her safe and secure proximity with her caretaker. “This helps me sleep better” the young girl was told and the unsuspecting girl was more then eager to oblige someone who did so much for her in everyday life. Gradually, Shusma became bolder. She would finger her pussy and clit and attained innumerable orgasms as the young girl feasted on her breasts. With time, Sushma made the young girl suck on her pussy and asshole to and the young girl did it as if her life depended on it.
By the time Sheetal was 13 years of age , She began to understand the nature of the fondling and sucking acts but as luck would have it she had become kind of addicted to the whole thing. Her bonding with Sushma increased with time and she would wait for the maid to initiate their hot and passionate acts. It was during one of such nights she attained her first orgasm when the experienced maid was slurping on her young clit. The act was so pleasurable that Sheeal further submerged into pleasures of sex. She was instructed and reassured by the mad regarding her menstrual cycles, something for which she became all the grateful to her caretaker .Having had the young girl completely under her spell , the maid decided to involve her in acts of debauchery. She clearly told the young girl that secrecy was to be maintained if she really wanted to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh-some thing which was well understood by the latter. Sushma would choose her sex partners carefully . She would see to it the people who she would have sex with could keep it a private affair. Most of them were the ones who frequented the household in capacity of domestic aids . Sushma had sufficient charm and skill to woo them and keep them as her sexual partners as long as she wanted. One of her lovers was the plumber, who gifted her many pornographic cds. Sushma would see those cds in company of young Sheetal. Some of the cds had extreme fetish contents which helped Sushma to augment her sexual desire further and the young Sheetal to get acquainted to the various means by which males and females derive sexual satisfaction.
Shushma finally allowed Sheetal to be present during her sexual encounters. The little girl was enthralled and excited seeing two people actually fucking before her. Sushma made Sheetal finger her pussy as she watched .Finally she was told to lick the mixed cum juices from the maid’s pussy , which the eager young girl with passion and zeal. Then it became a regular feature. Sheetal would often watch her caretaker involved in various sex acts with one or sometimes more sexual partners. Then on one fateful day her cherry was taken by Gopal , the electrician who offered the highest bid to take the virgin pussy of his employer. Sizeable amount of his income that he earned while being in Dubai was pocketed by Shushma in lieu of this. Under the expert guidance of the veteran maid, Sheetal’s cherry was broken and her pussy was penetrated foe the first time by some virile male. Sheetal took to fucking as fish take to water. Shushma taught her about the safe and thedangerous days and also about contraception, lest she becomes pregnant. Sheetal enjoyed her sex to the maximum. She loved to experiment and enjoyed group sex the most. Like her maid and mentor, Sheetal also learned the art to keep her affairs secret and maintain a noble outwardly profile. By the time she was eighteen years of age, she had become a sex addict having a voracious hunger for dirty and distorted sex. She loved to suck men off and swallow all the cum she could. She loved to have a cock in her ass as much she liked it in her pussy. Since her early initiation into the world of sex was through her maid, Sheetal did not mind an occasional bisexual relationship.
Ramesh was 8 years her senior when they married. As he was a man of little sexual experience and desire for that matter, he could hardly make out about the promiscuous past of his wife. Once she moved into her new house with Ramesh, she realized on her very first encounter with Ramesh that her hubby was far less from satisfactory to fulfill her sexual desires. Ramesh had a modest cock which reached 5 inches when erect. Besides, he did sex with his wife as a mechanical exercise, his mind and soul focused on his carrier more than anything else. Ramesh wrongly assumed that what ever sex he had with his wife would be enough for her and also had a faulty notion that “ noble ladies like his wife would not ask for it”. After they had their off springs in the form of twins, their sexual mating became all the more less. Now her he was standing out side his servants’ quarters watching his wife sucking on the sweeper’s cock like a professional slut. Minutes later, Sheetal acquired a doggy style position and Balram came behind her, his cock hard and rampant with the obscene fellatio , he had received from his memsahib. He parted Sheetal’s ass cheeks and buried his face inside them , going straight away for her ass hole which he intended to enter and knew well that Sheetal loved to get fucked. Spitting on her asshole , Balram kneaded the lush milky ass cheeks of Sheetal frantically rubbing his face on them , kissing and biting at the same time. He licked her asshole for a few moments entering her back tunnel with his tongue on few occasions. Finally he took his position and after keeping his cock on Sheetal’s ass hole entrance, eased it inside it. His cock went smoothly as Sheetal had become used to taking cocks in her ass and big ones for that matter. Still, Balram loved the way in which his memsahib clenched his cock with her ass muscles. Soon he attained a steady rhythm fucking Shwwtal’s ass, who was moaning in ecstasy.
The idea of her filthy sweeper thumping her ass gave her an odd kinky kick. .She would disengage her self from Balram’s cock for a while and after giving it a few hard sucks , get back into position in which Balram could resume buggering her asshole. She fingered her clit in between to fuel her fire. Meanwhile, Deenu had Chabbo on her knees as well in such a manner that she was facing Sheetal with her face inches away from the latter. The only difference between the two fucking duos was that instead of having a cock up her ass, it was Chaboo’s pussy that was being fucked by Deeno’s cock. In heat of the moment, Sheeal and her masseur could feel hot breaths of each other on their faces their breast dangling in air as they received cocks from their behind. Soon they were both spitting on each other’s face and in the heat of moment locked their lips and resorted to passionate French kissing , sucking on each other’s tongues. The atmosphere in the small room of servant’s quarters was sexually charged and heated up. Ramesh started feeling extremely uneasy watching the obscene sexual activity He felt tightness in his chest. He loosened his tie a bit and moved towards the door. As he pushed on to the door, the door swung open _ Hell! His wife and her partners had not even the time or the thought to latch the door, such was the urgency to satisfy their carnal desires! Ramesh fumbled few steps into the room. The tightness in his chest increased and he also started to feel dizzy in the head. He felt his legs getting heavy and his feet getting routed to the ground. The frenzied sexual activity in the servant’s quarters naturally came to an abrupt halt on such an unexpected intrusion. Ramesh had an eye contact with Sheetal. There were features of anguish and disdain in his wife’s eyes , something which he had never seen before. “Karte raho- ruko mat” were the last words that he could hear his wife say as Ramesh’s consciousness eloped and he fell on the ground with a loud thud.
Few hours later in a hospital. Sheetal broke up into a hysterical cry when the doctor attending Ramesh declared him dead announcing that the latter had received a massive heart attack and was a little late in reaching the hospital… earlier. All the four saw Ramesh falling on the ground. Instinctively , Balram tried to move towards him but was held back by Sheetal. “Saale jo shuru kiya hai use khatam kar! Phir dhekenge us ko!” Sheetal was dying to have an orgasm. The lust in her voice made Balram once again hard and eager to resume the buggering of the his sex crazed memsahib. Finally it was not before the four sexually charged up people in the room had attained several orgasms , they got cleaned up an called for an ambulance. Outside the hospital. Her old caretaker Shushma had arrived to the hospital . She moved Sheetal away towards the car holding her head on her shoulders. They saw Ramesh’s body being taken way by the ambulance. A distant cousin of Sheetal was frantically making phone calls to inform relatives and friends about Ramesh’s sudden demise .As they sat into the car, Sushma wiped Sheetal’s face with tissue paper and gave her some water to drink. The car moved away from the hospital .It was getting darker outside. Sushma saw Sheetal staring out of the window into wilderness. “kya soch rahi ho? Sushma asked Sheetal. In response, Sheetal guided the maid’s hand in between her thighs . Even over the fabric that covered Sheetal’s crotch, the old maid could distinctly feel the wetness and heat emitting from the just widowed wife. Both smiled at each other.
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