Fucking the pussy of the miser neighbor’s wife

At my son’s wedding, four people from the neighboring house came and gave 101 omens. My cheeks were on fire. The way I thought of taking revenge was to fuck his wife’s pussy.

The day after the grand reception given after my son’s wedding, I was opening the Shagun envelopes given by the guests. When I opened the envelope of Meetesh, who lives in our locality, I was stunned. There were only Rs 101 in the envelope. I never thought someone could be so stingy.
The reception was organized at a prestigious hotel in the city, where I paid Rs 1600 per person.

Meetesh Manwani along with his wife Rekha and two daughters Disha and Risha attended the program. Four people had come back with an envelope containing Rs 101 after having dinner at Five Star. Although there is no relation between the price of food and the envelope of Shagun, still I was shocked to see Rs 101.

The only way I could figure out to take revenge for Meetesh’s actions was to fuck his wife Rekha. I decided that Meetesh’s bastardy would be accounted for by fucking Rekha.

Starting my plan, I went to Meetesh’s house with a box of sweets. Meetesh was at the shop and his daughters were at school.

While giving the box of sweets, I thanked Rekha for coming to the reception.
Rekha said- Sit, I will bring tea.

I had gone with the sole purpose of sitting, so I sat down.

After some time, Rekha came with tea and while holding the cup of tea I said – Sit, I want to tell you something. The thing is that you have been living in this locality for about 10 years. When you people came to this locality and my eyes fell on you, then my heart said that Vijay, this woman has been created by God only for you. Since that day I have loved you immensely, or rather, I have worshiped you. You may not get angry after listening to me, that is why I have not brought this thing to my attention till date. I can’t bear it anymore, Rekha. Shower me with the juice of your love, I beg you for my love.

After listening to me, Rekha remained silent for some time and said – I am not able to understand what you are saying and what should I answer you.

“No problem, you listened to me, it is enough for me that I have expressed my love, accept or reject. It is your right. Even if you refuse, I will continue to worship you and wish to God that you remain happy.”

“I am not able to say anything.”
“No problem, today is Monday, I will come next Monday at the same time. Whatever decision you take, I will accept it.”
I came after saying hello with folded hands.

For the next week, I kept expressing my love by sending romantic poetry on WhatsApp.
When Monday came, I called Rekha – can I come?
“I am not in a position to say anything.”
“Some things are said even without saying, just with the eyes.”
“I am coming, maybe your eyes will answer my question.”
“Then come after half an hour, please.”

After eating two capsules of Shilajit Gold, I drank a glass of milk and after applying perfume with the intoxicating scent of musk, I reached Rekha’s house.
Rekha opened the door.
It was difficult to make any guess by looking at the flat face without any expression.

With a slight smile, I extended my right hand towards Rekha, conveying the message of friendship. After hesitating for a moment, Rekha held my hand with both her hands and looked into her eyes and said – Today is Monday, taking Lord Bholenath as witness, I am accepting your love. I don’t know, this is right or wrong. May Lord Bholenath protect our love.

I hugged Rekha, wearing a yellow silk saree, to my chest.

I started kissing around the neck of Mallika Rekha, about 38 years of age, innocent face and slim body, while caressing her buttocks. If there was slight pressure on the buttocks, Rekha would raise her heels and come closer to me.

Standing in this position for ten minutes, Rekha started getting intoxicated with the heat of my kisses. After separating Rekha’s neatly tied saree from her body, I lifted Rekha in my lap and placed my lips on her lips. Rekha’s lips, hot like fire, filled my body with fire and my penis started hissing to come out of the pants.

I came to the bedroom with Rekha. We took off Rekha’s petticoat, blouse and our pants and shirt and came to the bed. Pressing Rekha’s breasts over the bra, I said – Your pigeons are very beautiful, free them.

“I myself have become your slave, Vijay. Don’t say anything to me. Come, get into me and fill my body with the lava of your body.”

Now I understood that Rekha had become horny but I still wanted to heat the furnace completely, so I opened Rekha’s bra. The big pigeons of Rekha had become free. Holding one of Rekha’s breasts with both hands, I started sucking. I made Rekha’s nipples hard by sucking both her breasts one by one.

Holding Rekha’s lower lip with my lips, I put my tongue in Rekha’s mouth, Rekha also started sucking my lips.

My penis was now becoming uncontrollable, so I put my hand inside Rekha’s panty and started caressing her pussy. Rekha lifted her buttocks and slid the panty down and opened the mouth of her pussy by spreading her legs.

When I inserted my thumb into Rekha’s pussy and started moving it, she screamed. Now the furnace was fully heated, I got up to roast my corn in Rekha’s furnace and took a bottle of cream from Rekha’s dressing table and came to the bed.

After taking off my underwear, I touched my penis and after applying a lot of cream on it, I came between Rekha’s legs. Rekha’s muscular thighs and freshly shaved pussy like bread were inviting to me. To enjoy sex to the fullest, I placed a pillow under Rekha’s buttocks. I spread the lips of Rekha’s pussy and placed the head of my penis and inserted the entire penis in one go.

After moving her buttocks and setting the penis in her pussy, Rekha said in a very intoxicating voice – Where were you till now, Vijay? I have been married for 20 years but it feels as if I am getting fucked for the first time.

In order to make the atmosphere sexy, while moving my penis in and out of Rekha’s pussy, I asked – How did you feel when you had sex for the first time?
With a wicked smile on her face, Rekha told that for the first time I had got fucked without getting fucked. After two months of getting fucked, I was able to understand that I had not been fucked at all.

“You are talking very mysteriously that you got fucked and after two months you came to know that you were not fucked at all. How can this be possible?”
While enjoying my penis by bouncing her buttocks, Rekha started explaining in detail:

This incident happened when the date of my marriage was fixed and as per my family belief, I went to my maternal home before the marriage. Among us, a girl goes to her maternal home before marriage and meets the entire maternal family. Everyone from the maternal family gives gifts etc. to the girl.

To follow this tradition, I went to my maternal home with my mother. My maternal uncle was a very simple person and used to run a grocery shop outside his house.

Ever since my marriage was fixed, a prince would often come in my dreams and play with my body. With the help of those dreams, I used to weave the fabric of my wedding night.

Today was the third day since we came to uncle’s place, we had to return tomorrow morning. When mother and aunt went to the market to buy things for us, I slept, watched a movie on TV till late at night and mother woke me up early in the morning so I was sleepy.

As soon as I fell asleep, I was lost in the ocean of dreams, my prince came and started playing with my body like always. Sometimes he would caress my breasts and sometimes he would caress my pussy. While dreaming, I became so excited that my pussy became wet. I became so wet that my eyes opened.

When I opened my eyes, I was shocked because what I was dreaming was not just a dream but a reality, uncle was lying next to me, one of his hands was on my breast and the other was inside my panty. The collar of my salwar was open and uncle was caressing my pussy by putting his hand in my panty.

I was shocked and asked – What are you doing, uncle?
“Preparing to fuck you.”
“The brain is right? Do you know what you are saying?”
“I know everything, perhaps you don’t know that I had also broken the seal of your mother before marriage.” Saying this, uncle inserted his finger in my pussy.

I refused, but the truth is that I was feeling good and was ready to get fucked.

Seeing that there was not much protest from my side, uncle took off his shirt and pajama and brought a bowl of oil from the kitchen. Uncle took off his underpants and took oil in his palm and started rubbing it on his penis.
At that time I did not understand but later I came to know that by rubbing oil on the penis, uncle was making his penis erect by moving the penis back and forth.

When uncle’s penis became tight, he removed my salwar and panty. Ants had started crawling in my pussy. Uncle came between my legs and spread my legs and opened my pussy. Uncle moved his penis and placed it on my pussy. Since we were lying on a woven cot, there was a pit in the middle of the cot, due to which uncle’s penis was not being set properly on the pussy, uncle pulled me on the ground and made me lie down on the mat.

After laying down on the mat, uncle pulled my legs on his thighs and brought the mouth of my pussy close to his penis. By rubbing the tip of his penis on the lips of my pussy, uncle was stimulating me and also making his penis tight.

Then uncle extended his hand towards the cot and picked up the pillow and placed it under my buttocks and made me lie down. Standing on his knees, uncle took oil from the bowl and applied it on his penis and after opening the lips of my pussy, placed the head of his penis and held my waist.

Just then the nozzle was released from uncle’s penis, pressing the head of the penis on the mouth of the pussy, uncle filled my pussy with his semen. Although I did not enjoy much, still there was great pleasure in getting fucked.

Then I got married and on the wedding night, Meetesh came into the room, closed the door and took off all his clothes and came to the bed. Meetesh took off my salwar and panty and spread my legs. Before I could understand anything, Meetesh placed his penis on my pussy and stroked it. When Mitesh’s penis could not enter my pussy, Mitesh spat on his hand, rubbed the spit on his penis and hit it again, Mitesh’s penis went inside my pussy.
Now I understood that I was fucked, uncle had already ejaculated before doing anything.

It’s been 20 years with Meetesh. In a month or fifteen days, whenever he wishes, he pours out his warmth in the same way as people spit in a spittoon and then walk away. Getting fucked by Meetesh makes the same saying meaningful for me that I ate and drank nothing, broke the glass twelve annas.

While listening to Rekha’s story, my penis kept wrestling with Rekha’s pussy. While playing with Rekha’s breasts, I asked her to become a mare, so she turned around and became a mare. Coming behind Rekha, spreading her buttocks, I inserted my penis into her pussy and bent forward and grabbed her breasts.

Rekha was thoroughly enjoying my penis while moving her buttocks back and forth. I also got excited by Rekha’s actions and I started fucking at full speed. Due to two-way thrusting, Rekha’s pussy released water, now my cock started fucking with the sound of ‘fuchh fuchch’. When a fountain came out of my penis, I did not stop fucking but kept the piston running till the last drop of discharge.

Now I clean Rekha’s pussy once or twice a week. Rekha has become much more open than before, or rather she has become shameless, she speaks openly during sex to make the atmosphere sexy.

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