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Ladies massage parlour -translated from Bengali

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Sharmistha Mukherjee1

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The heroine of this story is Pushpita. Age 34, a history professor at a college. Her husband's name is Sayan, age 36, a scientist. And their son, Sohom, is 5 years old. There is a woman in the house to look after the child, named Anita.
"Do it a little harder, Sayan... Ahh, I'm coming... Ahh... just a bit more."
Sayan: "Don't shout so much, Anita Didi and the child are in the next room."
Pushpita: "You don't have to worry about them; they're asleep. Just do your work properly. Why are you just keeping it inside, move your waist a little harder."
Sayan: "If I move my waist, I'll finish and then you'll get angry."
Pushpita: "What's the point in just keeping it inside? Ugh, nothing will happen through you; I'll have to do what I need to do."

Saying this, Pushpita wrapped her legs around Sayan's waist and started thrusting from below.
Sayan: "Ahh, uffff, ahhhh."
Pushpita: "Ohh, Ahh, do it a little harder, darling."
Sayan: "Ohh, Ahh, I can't anymore, ahh."
Saying this, Sayan let a few drops of semen out inside Pushpita.
Pushpita: "What happened?"
Sayan pulled out and lay down beside her. Pushpita got up in anger and put on a nightie. Then she took the dildo from the cupboard and went to the bathroom.
After playing with the dildo for 10 minutes in the bathroom and satisfying herself, she returned to the room. Upon returning, she saw Sayan snoring in bed. This time, Pushpita couldn't control her anger. She pushed Sayan to wake him up.
Sayan: "What's wrong again? I have a flight tomorrow morning; let me sleep."
Pushpita: "How many more days, Sayan, how many more days will you keep me unfulfilled like this? I have a physical need."
Sayan: "That's why I bought you those things."
Pushpita: "Can a person ever be satisfy only with sex toy?"
Sayan: "Then what should I do?"
Pushpita: "You should consult a doctor."
Sayan: "Look, Pushpita, I have already told you that the medications prescribed by doctors for this problem are bad for the body. Besides, we already have a child, so what is the point of fiddling around with this? What will people say if they find out?"
Pushpita: "And what will happen to my physical need?"
Sayan: "I cannot understand you. You have become a sex maniac."
Saying this, Sayan lay back down on the bed.
Pushpita: "What did you just call me? I came to fulfill my physical need with my husband, and you called me a sex maniac? So should I go and tell the neighborhood people about my sexual needs?"
Sayan did not respond. Pushpita also lay down without saying anything.

The next morning, when Pushpita woke up, she saw that Sayan was ready to leave.
(Next part, listen to Pushpita’s words)
Pushpita: "Are you going to have tea?"
Sayan: "I already had it."
Pushpita: " Anita Didi wake up so early?"
Sayan: "No, she hasn't; I made it myself."
Pushpita: "You could have called me, though?"
Sayan: "You were sleeping, so I didn’t want to disturb you."
Pushpita: "When will you be back?"
Sayan: "Next week, Wednesday. Do you need me to bring something for you?"
Pushpita: "No need."
Sayan: "Why not? Should I not bring French perfume, makeup, or lingerie?"
Pushpita: "Those things are for girls to seduce boys, but what will I do with them for you? You won’t even notice."
Sayan: "You're starting again. Let it go, I’ll bring whatever I like."
Sayan went into another room, kissed the child, and left without even saying goodbye.
A little later, I got the child ready for school and dropped him off. Then I also wore a sky blue sari and went to college.
That night, because I hadn’t slept well either last night or this morning, I had a headache. So after a few classes, I asked Nitai Dada to make tea. Nitai Dada brought the tea. I put it in my mouth and dropped it.
I shouted,
Pushpita: "Is this tea or syrup? So sweet! Go and make it again."
Nitai Dada took the cup and dish and left. Everyone in the department was looking at me. Actually, I usually talk a little and don't get angry easily. They were a bit surprised to see my fierce expression.
Pushpita: "Sorry."
There are 5 teachers in our department. Two are women, and the other 3 are men. I am the youngest. Another woman, Mitali Didi, is 2 years older than me. The other teachers are all 45+.
Today was my last class. It was a very boring class. We had to stay until 5:30, plus no one comes to read in the general subject class; they all come to gossip.
When I returned to the department after class, I saw everyone had left, except Mitali Didi, who was sitting and watching a movie on her phone.
Pushpita: "What happened? Aren't you going home?"
Mitali: "No, I'll go in a bit."
I started packing my bag.
Mitali: "Madam seems to be in a bad mood today? What happened?"
Pushpita: "It's all fine; nothing happened."
Mitali: "Something must have happened; otherwise, why would you shout so much at Nitai Dada? Did you fight with your husband?"
Pushpita: "Oh, just domestic issues, what else?"
Mitali: "What is it? Just say it. It will lighten your heart."
Pushpita: "Oh, you won't understand; just leave it."
Mitali: "That's true; how would I understand? I haven't even gotten married."
Pushpita: "I didn’t mean it that way, Mitali Didi."
Mitali: "Then tell me what happened."
Pushpita: "Okay, Mitali Didi, after having a child, is it abnormal to have sexual needs as you get older?"
Mitali: "What? Why would it be abnormal? Women’s sexual hunger lasts until 50 years, I’ve heard it increases even more after 35. And that is normal. Why, what happened?"
Pushpita: "Last night, I insisted on having sex with Sayan—my husband—and he called me a sex maniac."
Mitali: "Oh, he’s crazy! He must not be able to satisfy you in bed, that's why he said that to you. Isn’t that so?"
Someone-"Madam, will you take the class tomorrow morning?"
Suddenly, two boys entered the department and asked Mitali Didi.
Mitali: "Yes, I will. You shouldn’t just enter the department without permission; come and ask from outside."
Boys-"Sorry, ma’am."
The two boys left.
Mitali: "Discussing this here won’t be appropriate; let’s go to the coffee shop."
We left from there.
 
I and Mitali went to a coffee shop and ordered coffee.
Mitali - Now tell me what happened?
I looked around to see if anyone was listening to us.
Mitali - Oh, there’s no one familiar here now, don’t be afraid, just tell me everything.
Pushpita - Actually, for the last year, my relationship with Sayan has not been going well.
Mitali - Why, did you have a disagreement about something?
Pushpita - No, it's nothing like that; he just can’t find the right time for me due to work pressure... I mean...
Mitali - Just say it directly, Sayan can’t satisfy you in bed, why beat around the bush?
Pushpita - Yes, that’s it.
Mitali - What happened? Just tell me so I can understand?
I took a long breath and said -
Pushpita - Our physical relationship has decreased a lot. Now it doesn’t even happen once a week properly. And when it does, I’m not satisfied. Before I can have an orgasm, he finishes.
Mitali - Shit, even after getting married you’re in this situation. Don’t you masturbate?
Pushpita - Yes, I do.
Pushpita - How?
I felt a little shy and said -
Pushpita - With a dildo and vibrator.
Mitali - Did Sayan buy them for you?
Pushpita - Yes.
Mitali - At least he did something useful.
Pushpita - But can my mind be satisfied just with plastic toys?
Mitali - Hmm, I understand.
Pushpita - Mitalidi, can I ask you something, you won’t mind, right?
Mitali - No, no, why would I mind? Go ahead.
Pushpita - How do you satisfy yourself, just by masturbating?
Mitali - Oh come on, that’s not enough, you need the real thing to feel pleasure.
I didn’t know Mitali had a boyfriend.
Pushpita - Who is he?
Mitali now smiled mysteriously and said -
Mitali - Ask who they are?
Hearing Mithali's words felt like a thunderclap in my head.
Pushpita - What are you saying? Are you taking escort services?
Mithali - No, that's risky. My mother is at home, and there are household staff. But you can say it's somewhat of a service like that, just not a full escort service.
Pushpita - Then?
Mithali - Massage parlor.
Pushpita - What happens there?
Mithali - That massage parlor is only for women. And all the masseurs are men. So you can understand that it's not just a massage on the massage table; other services are also provided.
Pushpita - But I often see in the papers that the police raid such places. Is it safe?
Mithali - Those raids happen more in men's massage parlors and small massage parlors. This parlor has been running quite well for the past 6 years; the police have never raided it.
The waiter came and served coffee.
Mithali - Besides, many politicians and actresses come here. So there's nothing to be afraid of.
Pushpita - Actress means actresses from Tollywood movies? Have you seen them?
Mithali - No, I haven't seen any high-profile ones, but I've seen actresses from Bengali serials. But it wouldn't be right to mention names; you understand why, privacy is very well maintained there.
Pushpita - Hmm, got it.
Then we sat quietly for a while and drank coffee.
Mithali - What are you thinking? Are you thinking to go once?
Pushpita - But is it right? It would be cheating on Sayon, right?
Mithali - Cheating? Are you running away from home with your lover? If you're just going to have a sexual relationship for money, what's wrong with that?
Pushpita - But...
Mithali - Look, I'm not forcing you. If you want, you can go; if you don't feel good about it, then don't go. But you can at least check out how the place is.
Pushpita - What about the expenses?
Mitali - There are all kinds from 5 thousand to 30 thousand. I take the service 3-4 times a month, I spend almost 25,000 rupees on it.
Pushpita - So much money?
Mitali - You have to spend on good things, dear. Sometimes African boys also come there, their rates are a bit high.
Pushpita - African boys here?
Mitali - Don't you know football players come to play in Kolkata clubs; they come to provide services. But it's better for you not to take that service; you're still young and can't take theirs.
Pushpita - Have you taken it?
Mitali - No, I haven't had that luck yet. Their demand is very high; it's not possible for me to spend that much.
Pushpita - Oh.
Mitali - Are you going now?
Pushpita - How now?
Mitali - I didn't say to take the service now; just go see what the service is like there.
I thought for a moment and said -
Pushpita - Okay, let's go.
I went in Mitali's car. It's Mitali's own car, but she doesn't drive; there's a driver. Mitali's father was an IAS officer; they are quite wealthy.
We arrived at the bottom of a three-story building. The sign read Diva's Massage Parlor. We entered inside. I saw a woman arguing at the reception. She looked very familiar.
Woman - What is this? My appointment was at 7, and now it's 7:30, where is Rocky?
Receptionist - Look, madam, I called sir; he is on the way and will come right away.
Woman - Ugh, how much longer do I have to wait? I have a shoot again tomorrow morning.
At that moment, a younger boy entered the room beside us. He looked to be about 24-25 years old. Based on his physique, he seemed like a model.
Rocky - I've come, darling?
Woman - Why are you so late?
Rocky - Sorry, darling. It was a mistake. But I'll make up for this delay, dear.
Woman - You must be punished, Rocky, come with me. What’s the room number?
Receptionist - 103
Rocky and the woman went upstairs.
Mitali - Do you recognize her?
Pushpita - Yes, she looks familiar.
Mitali - She is Nabanita Chatterjee, doing serials. She usually plays the role of a hero or heroine's mother. Now with this makeup, you wouldn't be able to recognize her.
Pushpita - Yes, I can recognize her now.
Receptionist - Oh madam, you? Did you have an appointment today?
Mitali - No, no, not me. I brought my friend here to see what the service is like.
Receptionist - That’s fine, but Radhika ma'am will get angry if she finds out someone entered without permission.
Mitali - Don’t worry. She has come here to avail the service.
Receptionist - Okay, but whose service will she take?
Mitali - You give me the catalog. I’ll take a look and let you know in a moment.
I and Mitali sat on the sofa with the catalog.
Mitali and I kept looking at the catalog. It contains all the details of the boys. Their specialities, charges, and even penis sizes are mentioned. Each one has a picture. Some are wearing underwear and swimwear, while many are in normal clothes. Every boy has quite an attractive physique.They looks like handsome hunk. The most unusual thing is that the occupation of each boy is also listed below. I noticed picture of the boy named Rocky. It was a photo from some advertisement shoot.
Name: Rocky
Age: 23
Height: 5 feet 11 inches
Weight: 75 kg
Penis size: 6.5 inches
Speciality: Strip dance, BDSM
Occupation: Actor
Rate: 10,000
Mitali: The names you see here are not real. Even our names are not disclosed. For instance, everyone knows me as Mona here. Only the registered real name is given, which no one knows. The rest use nicknames for privacy.
Pushpita: Hmm, I understand.
Mitali: So, tell me who you liked?
Pushpita: You just tell me who to choose; you know better than I do.
Mitali: Hmm, you’re right. So, how much can you spend?
Pushpita: Look within 5-7 thousand.
Mitali thought for a moment and then said -
Mitali: I’ll suggest a name; you won’t get angry, will you?
Pushpita: No, why would I get angry? Go ahead.
Mitali: Actually, the boy is Muslim. You’re a Hindu girl, so I’m mentioning it.
Pushpita: I don’t believe in religion. Besides, you’re a Hindu girl too; if you have no problem, why should I?
Mitali: Look at this boy; he’s new, just 2-3 months here, but quite talented. I took his service last month. You won’t believe it; in a 4-hour session, he made me climax 5 times.He knew where my body's sensitive spots were, and did almost everything. He drove me crazy. I came home and slept for 10 hours straight out of exhaustion.
I looked at the catalog. A boy was standing by the sea in swimwear.
Name: Shahid
Age: 21
Height: 6 feet 2 inches
Weight: 78 kg
Penis size: 8 inches
Specialty: Oral sex
Occupation: Gym trainer
Rate: 5000
Pushpita: Can I really take such a big guy?
Mitali: Why not? Of course, you can. There are guys with bigger penises here. Look at the African ones on the back page; they start from 8 inches.
I really saw that. I saw one boy whose size was written as 10.2 inches.
Pushpita: Is it really that big?
Mitali: Why, darling, haven't you ever watched porn?
Pushpita: Yes, I have, but I thought those were camera tricks or fake.
Mitali: It's all real, baby. You'll understand when you have a real one. I had a Punjabi boy who was almost 9 inches. But that boy couldn't last long. But this Shahid boy is a long-distance runner. In those 4 hours, he only came twice. Once in my vagina and once in my mouth. However, the boy has a habit of cursing a lot while thrusting. I also cursed him a lot that day. To be honest, I enjoy cursing during sex.
Pushpita: I don't curse.
Mitali: It's obvious from just looking at you that you're a decent girl. So, shall we finalize this?
Pushpita: You do what you think is best, but not today, another day.
Mitali: Yes, but you have to make an appointment in advance; otherwise, you won't get a date. Let's see when we can talk about it.
I went to the receptionist with Mitali.
We went to the receptionist.
Receptionist - Did you choose someone, madam?
Mitali - Yes, when is Shahid free?
The receptionist looked and said
Receptionist - There is no availability before Sunday, but he is free on Sunday afternoon.
Mitali - That's good, you have a holiday on Sunday too.
Pushpita - When in the afternoon?
Receptionist - At 3:00 PM.
Pushpita - Yes, there is no problem then.
Receptionist - So shall we finalize this?
Mitali - Please do it.
Receptionist - Okay, what is your name and date of birth?
I told everything, and after checking my identity card, she filled in the rest.
Receptionist - Have you decided on your nickname?
Mitali - Riya, won't the name Riya be good?
Pushpita - I have no problem with that.
Receptionist - Okay. Please pay 12,000 Taka.
Mitali - Why 12,000? With registration fee it should be 7,000, right?
Receptionist - Sorry, ma'am, the catalog hasn't been updated, Shahid sir increased the charges two weeks ago.
Mitali - Oh, you should have prepared your new catalog.
Receptionist - Sorry, madam.
Mitali - What will you do?
Pushpita - Isn't the amount too high, 12,000 for 4 hours?
Mitali - In those 4 hours, he will take you around heaven with his rocket, that's why his demand is so high.
 
Receptionist - You have taken sir's service, so you know, all the young Hindu women who come here want sir's service. Hindu young women come and only want sir's service, the demand for cut cock is high, but there are fewer such boys here. That's why he has increased the rates so much.
Mitali - Hmm, you are right about that. Okay, we will talk a bit outside and let you know.
We came outside.
Mitali - So what will you do, I am not putting any pressure on you. If you want, you can take another boy's service. But since it's your first time, the experience needs to be the best.
Pushpita - But at this moment, so much money...
Mitali - Okay, wait, let me see what I can do.
Mitali made a phone call to someone.
Mitali - Hello Shahid, I am Mitali speaking.
Shahid - Who is Mitali?
Mitali looked at me and smiled, biting her lip.
Mitali - The Hindu girl you video called the night before last. I swear, Shahid, I liked it a lot, I didn't know anyone could get me so excited just on a video call.
Shahid - Thanks. But sorry, I can't today, I have work.
Mitali - No, listen, I didn't call for myself. Actually, I am at Diva's massage parlor now, one of my friends wants to take your service. But she can't afford that much money. Can it be reduced a bit?
Shahid - Sorry, it can't be reduced.
Mitali looked at me and smiled.
Mitali - But she is a Hindu housewife, and also a mother of one child. No one has ever touched her except for her husband.
Hearing Mitali's language, my eyes widened, Mitali jokes a lot, but I have never heard such filthy insinuations.
Shahid - Oh, what are you saying, Mitali, just hearing it makes my dick hard. You have understood my weak point well. Send a picture of the Hindu girl.
Mitali - Okay, wait.
Mitali hung up the phone.
Mitali - Just give a seductive pose while pouting.
Pushpita - Why?
Mitali - Shahid asked for a picture.
I pouted like I was taking a selfie.
Mitali - Smile a little, look at the camera as if you are calling your lover to fuck you.
I tried. Mithali did send the picture. As soon as that happened, Shahid called.
Mithali - So liked her?
Shahid - Awesome. Total hot stuff. You can't even tell she's a mother of a child. It’s clear that no one has properly enjoyed her yet. Such stuff can be serviced for free.
Mithali had put the phone on speaker. Hearing Shahid's heavy voice made my panties wet.
Mithali - So how much will you reduce it, will it be at the previous rate of 5000?
Shahid - No problem, just give the phone to the one at reception, I will talk to them.
The receptionist spoke with Shahid. Then after hanging up, the receptionist said,
Receptionist - Okay ma'am, you pay 7000.
We paid and left from there.

After returning home, I felt guilty repeatedly. Lying on the bed, I was thinking that I hope nothing major happens for a moment of happiness.
Then I thought what I did was right. For the past 8 years, I have done so much for this household. But Sayan has never shown any gratitude for that. Not even giving me proper happiness in bed. That’s why I am going into depression. The wives of poor households work all day, get beaten by their husbands. But still, they remain happy. Because their husbands give them sexual pleasure in bed at night. So why can't I have that happiness? I also have the right to that happiness. And I am not disrespecting my family, I am just trying to find my own happiness.
In the end, I was able to convince myself that I did the right thing. I fell asleep that night excitedly thinking about when Sunday afternoon would come.
On Sunday, I arrived at the parlor at 2:30 PM. There was another woman sitting at the reception.
Receptionist: Please tell me, do you have an appointment?
Pushpita: Yes.
Receptionist: Under what name?
Pushpita: Pushpita Saha.
Receptionist: Are you giving your real name? Please provide your nickname.
Pushpita: Oh, sorry, Riya.
Receptionist: Hmm, got it. You must be new?
Pushpita: Yes, first time.
Receptionist: Don't mention your real name here, just use the name Riya.
Pushpita: Okay.
Receptionist: Best of luck, madam. I hope you will like our service.
The receptionist, called a lady named seema to take me to the room. Room number 105 was quite big. In the middle of the room was a massage table and in one corner was a bed. I saw various flavored wine bottles on a table in the back, along with some glasses. There was also a closed cupboard. Seema took a gown from the massage table and said -
Seema: Here, put this on. There's a bathroom nearby if you want to take a shower. I'm going out now; if you need anything, please call from that landline phone by pressing 9.
I hadn't noticed until then that there was a landline phone and a night lamp on a small table beside the bed. Seema left the room. I closed the door, took off my salwar, and put on the gown. I was feeling very excited. I sat on the bed waiting. At 3 PM, someone knocked on the door. I opened it and saw Shahid.
Shahid: Hi Riya.
Riya (Pushpita): Hi, are you Shahid?
Shahid: Yes.
Riya: Please come in.
Shahid entered the room and looked at me, seemingly deep in thought.
Shahid: You are married, right? Do you have children?
Riya: Yes, I have a son, 5 years old.
Shahid - Wow, does your husband work outside? Where does he live?
Riya - No, he doesn't work outside; he lives here.
Shahid - Then does your husband know you've come here?
Riya - No, he is out right now. Please don't ask such private questions; as far as I know, there's no rule to discuss personal matters here.
Shahid - Sorry, actually married women rarely come here; mostly unmarried or divorced women do. So I was a bit curious.
This time I replied a bit angrily.
Riya - Stay within your limits; don't cross the boundaries.
Shahid - Sorry (I see this slut has quite a temper. It will be fun to break this temper. Today, I will make this slut my maid).
Riya - What are you looking at?
Shahid - You are quite beautiful; one wouldn't guess you are a mother of one.
Riya - you are crossing your limits again.
Shahid - Oh, I'm just complimenting you. It seems I can't even talk to you.
Riya - I didn't come here to talk. Just do the work you came here for.
Shahid - (Hmm, I will definitely do that; I will fuck you in such a way that you won't be able to walk properly for two days, you hindu whore.) Alright, you wait here; I'll be back.
Shahid went to the bathroom. I sat on the bed. After a while, Shahid came out of the bathroom wearing only shorts. Then he went to the table and poured alcohol into two glasses.
Shahid - Here you go.
Riya - I won't drink.
Shahid - Just have a little; you'll feel relaxed.
Riya - Sorry, I can't drink with a stranger like this.
Shahid - (Strange, all these Hindu whores are very strange. You can dance on a stranger's cock, but you can't drink with one. Today, I will ruin your chastity.) Okay, if I drink, it won't be a problem, right?
Riya - You can do that.
Shahid drinks for 10 minutes, finishes two glasses, and puts them down.
Shahid - Here, open everything and read it on the table.
Riya - I mean, why should I open everything?
Shahid - This is Nuru massage, it requires full body contact. There shouldn't be any clothes on your body. Moreover, during special service, everything has to be opened. Why, are you not going to take the special service?
Saying this, Shahid smiled lightly.
Riya - Okay, I am taking off the gown and jewelry, but I can't take off the 'shakha pola' and 'mangal sutra.'
Shahid - Look, normally during this massage, you shouldn't have anything on your body. But I respect your beliefs. You can keep those on. (It’ll be better if you keep them on; it’ll be more fun when I have sex with you. I’ve always wanted to have sex with a cultured hindu housewife like you.)
I went to take off the gown, earrings, necklace, and a few bangles and placed them on the table.
 
Shahid - Let me keep them in the cupboard.
Shahid kept the jewelry and my salwar in the cupboard. I was surprised when my eyes went to the cupboard. Various types of oils and sex toys were kept there. Shahid took out a few bottles of oil.
Shahid - Take everything off, didn’t I say full body contact is needed? And why are you feeling so shy? You will be having sex with me anyway.
I took everything off.
Shahid - Should I keep those in the cupboard?
Riya - No, I’ll keep them.
I went and placed my bra and panties next to my clothes in the cupboard. My eyes went to the sex toys. Various types of dildos and vibrators were kept there. There were also many other things whose names I didn’t know.
Shahid - What are you looking at? If you want to use those, just let me know later. But I can say this much; I am enough to please you myself.Do you have a desire for BDSM?
Riya - No, I don't need any of that; normal sex is fine for me.
Shahid - Let's lie down on the table.
I lay down. Shahid kept looking at my whole body with a greedy gaze. I tried to cover my breasts and private parts with my hands.
Shahid - That's why I asked you to drink a little. You can't feel comfortable with me. Move your hands so I can see your beautiful figure properly.
I moved my hands aside.
Shahid - Wow, you are still quite beautiful, just a bit chubby now. If you exercise at the gym, your figure will become even sexier.
I felt quite good hearing Shahid's words. I don't know if he is flirting with me or speaking the truth. But it's true that I was quite beautiful at one time. After seeing about 16 girls, my mother-in-law chose me. I was a bit darker then, but my figure was good, 32-26-34. After having a child, I have gained weight, and now my figure is 36-32-34. However, my skin tone has become much fairer. So, even if I am not a stunning beauty, I can still be called beautiful.
Now I took a good look at Shahid's body. The guy is over 6 feet tall, with a slightly muscular body. However, there is not an ounce of fat on him. His chest is quite broad, and below that, his waist is quite narrow. There is light hair trimmed on his chest. The slightly bulging part in front of his pants indicates his intense masculinity.
Shahid came to me and started applying oil on my feet.The boy has magic.I closed eyes.After a while, he was massaging my thighs.His hand was close to my pussy.My heart was pounding, and my breathing became very heavy.I waited for him to touch my pussy.But he got me out of there and walked away.He put oil on my neck.I thought that this time he would apply oil on my breasts, but again he disappointed me and started massaging my stomach with oil.He soaked my pussy without even touching the most sensitive part of my body.I wanted to get something in there.But I couldn't say that.
Shahid - Now you lie down on your belly.
I fell asleep.Shahid started massaging my ass and back with oil.Then he came in front of me and started massaging my neck.I closed eyes.I suddenly felt something in my head.I opened my eyes and saw Shahid's penis in front of my face.I didn't notice when he took off his pants and got completely naked.I was surprised to see his penis, in the flacid state, it is much bigger and much thicker than the erect state of sayan.I was afraid of what would happen to this monster if it was completely hard.
Shahid - Now sit up straight.
I sit up.Shahid took oil from a bottle of oil and started applying it on his chest.I couldn't understand what he wanted to do.But when I looked at his chest, it made me feel so much horny.
Shahid sat down at the table and then pulled me up on his lap.He was right infront of me.He hugged me and started rubbing my chest with his chest.At first it was uncomfortable, but after a while it started to feel good.I hugged Shahid and started rubbing my soft chest against his hard masculine chest.
Shahid - Uff what a soft chest you have Riya, I feel like I would want to hug you all day.
My eyes were closed, listening to Shahid, I opened my eyes and looked at him.I didn't know what was in his eyes, I just kissed him on the lips.After a fight of tongue for about 1 minute we left it on the roof.
Shahid - Wait a minute, baby, we still have a lot of time.
Shahid put me back to bed and went down himself.Then he put oil on his finger and inserted his finger in my pussy.
Riya - ahhhhhhhh
Shahid started started the magic of his fingers.I started screaming in joy.Then he touched his wet lips to the petals of the pussy.I looked down and saw Shahid licking my pussy.He started licking my pussy and rubbing the clit with his fingers.Within 5 minutes, I orgasmed.
I closed my eyes and slept for a while.I opened my eyes to the touch of Shahid cock on my cheek. I saw his penis in front of me.Unable to bear the greed on seeing a cut penis, I put it in my mouth and started sucking hard.
Shahid - That is good, the Hindu Magi does not need to say anything, she herself understands everything.Suck me well, I'll make you my slave.
Hearing Shahid's dirty words, I did not get angry, rather I got more excited and started sucking hard.I put a lot in my mouth.Still there were still 3 inches left.
Shahid - Entirely Khankee.
I tried but couldn't.Shahid picked me up by my hair and made me kneel down on the floor.And then he put his cock in my mouth and started fucking me.I was having trouble breathing, I was coughing.After fucking my face for about 5 minutes, Shahid threw the cum in my mouth.I tried to get out but I couldn't.
Shahid - Don't spit, swallow the whole thing like a good girl.
Shahid was holding my mouth, so I swallowed his entire semen.It was so thick that I was coughing.
Shahid - Good Girl
I lay on the floor, exhausted.Shahid started sucking my pussy again.
Riya-ah, lick Khanki's son, lick well.
Shahid - This are the words I want to hear.
Riya - Don't talk too much, do your work, if you can't please me, I will cut your Muslim lauda and decorate my house.
Shahid - O Hindu Magi, I will make you such that you will not find happiness in your husband's little penis.You have to come again and again to me.
Riya - I will do so, if necessary, I will take your fucking in our suhagrat bed.
Shahid immediately picked me up from the floor in a jiffy and carried me in his arms.I clenched my hands on his body in fear of what was to come.He laid me on the bed.He leaned over my body and kissed me on the cheek.And his lips began to soften and soften.Then he tried to push his dick in my pussy but it wouldn't go in.He tried again but didn't get it in.I reached down and put my hand in his cock to guide him in.This time, he lifted his hips, took a deep breath and trusted hard.I was in pain.
Riya - Oh Mago.
Shahid, like a good fucker, did not start pounding then, he let me rest for a while.Then he looked at me and tried to figure out if I was ready.I nodded.He took a deep breath again, and he thrusted almost deep in me.
Riya-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Shahid was fucking slowly.At first it was a little painful, but after a while I started to feel better.I was trying to explain that I wanted harder.But he wanted to slow down.I finally had to say...
Riya-Shahid don't be slow.
Shahid - What should I do?
Riya -Do what are you doing?
Shahid - Say it yourself, or I'll stop.
Shahid really stopped shaking his hips.
Riya - why you stop what you're doing, please, honey.
Shahid - First tell me what to do.
Riya - Fuck me hard Shahid.Fuck me in my pussy.
Shahid - Ok I'm going to make you my sulemani cock's maid today.
Shahid started pounding. It felt like there was an earthquake in the bed.I was out of breath in 10 minutes.But nothing happened to him.
He stood up taking me in his lap and I hugged him. He stood and started fucing me standing.I grabbed him by the throat so that I didn't fall.I was amazed at his power.

While taking pictures at the night of the fulsojja, the cameraman asked Sayan to pick me on his lap.But when Sayan went to pick me up he fell in bed.At that time my weight was 49 kg.Now it is 65.Yet how effortlessly Shahid is kissing me taking me in his arms.
Shahid took me to the wall and dropped me.Then he pushed me back against the wall and kissed me on the cheek.Sayan has never done it so acrobatically.I orgasmed again.I left Shahid and went to bed.
Riya - Please Shahid give me some rest.
Shahid-I did everything, you didn't do any work.
Riya - Please Shahid let me take some rest.I'm not into that kind of rough sex.
Shahid - Ok rest.But you have to take charge next time.
I understood what he was saying.Even after so many years of marriage, Sayan never let me get on top of her.I don't know why.
Shahid came and lay down next to me.His dick was flacid.I knew I had to do something again.I leaned down and began to suck his cock.This time it was coated with my own juice, so the taste was different.After a while, it was completely erect.I got up on top of him .And then I started to ride like a horse rider.This position seemed better because it allowed me to control how much of his length I was taking.But after a while, I got tried of it.Shahid understood and put me down and went up himself.And in missionary began to pound hard.This time it hit me in the stomach.After fucking for 10 minutes, my water flowed again, and at the same time Shahid threw the semen in my pussy.

I orgasmed a total of 8 times throughout the afternoon.And he cummed twice.
It was 6.30 pm.I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my body.It was difficult to walk.And then it was noticed that Shahid did not use a condom and poured the stuff inside me every time.I went out and saw that Shahid had put on his clothes to go out.
Riya - You didn't use a condom?
Shahid - You are married so I know you only get husband fucking.First time having sex with another man.So don't be afraid.And I use condom with other clients. ( What's the fun in fucking a Hindu girl like you with a condom?)
Roya-But.....
Shahid - Go home and take a pill.
Shahid walked out of the house.I got out after a while. Seema laughed at my walk.I laughed too.
Receptionist - Take this, madam, Shahid sir told me to give it to you.
I saw that was contraceptive pill.I was embarrassed,took it and quickly walked out.
 
indeed a story story , most of the story here are useless and bad ,just focusing on hindu and muslim with no story,

but this one good ,with good story
 
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