Bro Please write a story on Kriti Shetty, Pooja Hegde, Srinidhi Shetty, Rakul Preet Singh and Raashi Khanna
Nice story"Anand Ji... please... you are like my brother. Please don't do this. I am a chaste and married woman" I was begging with teary eyes.
Sanjay Sharma had knelt above my head and locked my shoulders and pinned them down on the bed with all his strength.
He said to Anand reassuringly "Bhai... you start first..."
I couldn't move my arms and upper body. I could only kick my legs.
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Anand Sharma said in a cold and hoarse voice "You have three choices Rajisha. Pay our money back with interest. Obviously you don't have that much money anymore after your husband lost it all."
"Or tell us where your loser husband is, we will take his life instead of money. You can remain a chaste widow".
I remained silent.
"The last option and easiest way out is, you can pay us with your body. Me and my brother will make you our private Randi and fuck you for days till your squeaky clean body reeks of our cum."
My naked body shivered with goosebumps. I stopped kicking my legs and closed my eyes.
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Anand made a head gesture to Sanjay. Sanjay released his lock and let me free.
I didn't move. I covered my face with my hands in shame.
There was nothing to cover my naked body before these two strangers. No one other than my husband had seen me like this.
I felt Anand's heavy and naked body lay over me. "Ahhhh..... Rajisha..."
How did I end up like this?
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Anupam and I have been married for the last 4 years. We were college sweethearts.
After his parents had passed away, Anupam took over their family business completely. I made the decision to stay at home and be a homemaker. Anupam was working hard and long hours yet we found time for ourselves. We still had the love and passion just like the first time we made love as college kids.
He was a baniya and I am a South Indian girl and we were so different yet complemented each other. Anupam used to say that I am a perfect south Indian stereotype beauty.Our sex life was healthy and we made love once a week.
I thought life was perfect and didn't wish for anything more. Not everything turns out to be the way you wish. Sometimes, life throws surprises which can turn everything upside down.
Initially, it started with some losses in the business and we thought it was manageable. Anupam rotated the funds and broke some savings hoping to bounce back. Instead, the losses multiplied and Anupam started doing number crunches. He was under tremendous stress.
However much I stood by his side and encouraged him, it was clear that Anupam had lost it. He started living like a ghost. He started coming home late hours and hardly spent any time with me.
Even when I tried to initiate sex as a stress-buster, he seemed to be disinterested. Anupam couldn't get a hard-on how much I tried.
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I tried to go down on him and give him oral pleasure but he just laid down like the dead. He didn't even get a hard-on.
Though one side I understood that this was all because of the stress, still at times felt like I was not good enough. At times I also had the urge to have sex but I had to control myself as my husband was not interested
Slowly, I started feeling that he was drifting away from me no matter how hard I loved him. Then the worst started happening. He started gambling on the online poker sites and groups. All the savings and emergency funds were getting washed away by his new addiction and it was too late by the time I came to know about his addiction.
I tried to stop him from this addiction and took him to a psychiatrist. These sessions did more damage to our relationship than good. He revealed that he had borrowed money from some people and there was a huge debt to be paid.
That's when I heard about the Sharma brothers.
The Sharma brothers lived like kings and were politically connected. In addition to their several illegal businesses, they were into money lending for business men, like Anupam. Short term loans with high interests.
Unlike banks, there was no background check or documentation. Anupam had given our property documents as a security to the Sharma brothers.
Now that the debt was long due and Anupam had failed to pay the interest as well, the loan sharks were charging at us and we were about to lose the house we live in.
Sharma brothers had given a 24 hours ultimatum to Anupam last night. If we do not pay the dues by tonight, then we will be at their mercy.
To make things worse, we saw in the morning news that Rakesh, one wealthy businessman, was found dead. His body was dumped near the stone quarry. It was rumored that Rakesh had taken a loan from Sharma brothers and he couldn't repay. The word was that the Sharma brothers murdered Rakesh. But no one dared to say a word on record as everyone was afraid for their own lives.
We got really scared. I told Anupam that I will give him my jewels to pay off the debt and begged him to get rid of the gambling addiction and come back clean.
Anupam had taken the jewels to the pawn shop to exchange them for cash. I was getting dressed to go to the Sharma's and pay off their money.
I draped a maroon cotton Saree and put it on my sindhoor between my eyebrows and on my forehead.
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I waited for almost two hours to realize that something was not right.
I called Anupam's mobile. After so many attempts, he picked up my call.
"Sh..Rajisha..."
"Anupam! Where are you?"
"Rajisha... I.. I am sorry. I lost it."
"What are you saying Anupam? What did you lose? My jewels?"
"N.. No... Rajisha I pawned the jewels and got the money.. But..."
"BUT???"
"I went to the poker house. I thought I could use the money and play a game and win everything I had lost".
My head started spinning.
"I.. I am.. sorry Rajisha.... You should pack your bags and go to your father's house. I am also going away to my friend's place. You please get out of the town".
I fainted on the floor.
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When I regained consciousness, it was pitch dark. I was unconscious for hours.
I heard the noise of our main gate rattling and I remembered that I had kept it open expecting Anupam to return.
I gathered all my strength and got up. My legs could hardly stand.
I went near the door and that's when I saw two men entering our gate. They were talking in loud voices.
The Sharma brothers have come for their money!
I held the door and stood there motionless. I didn't know what to do. My head was still dizzy.
"Sanjay.. Is this the right address?"
"Yes Bhai. I came to see Anupam last month. He lives here with his wife."
"How is she?"
Sanjay chuckled and said "You should see for yourself bhai. In fact when we gave the money to Anupam I was secretly hoping that he will not repay us and we can come to collect it from his beautiful wife".
The men approached the door and I got a better view of them.
Anand Sharma, the elder brother was just about my height but I could see that he was heavily built but with a pot belly. After hearing all the gruesome stories, I had imagined him to be taller and menacing like the villains in movies. He had a stiff and emotionless face. He had a thick and well groomed beard and mustache. He looked like a man whose presence commands respect and not be messed with.
Sanjay Sharma, the younger brother was above 6 feet and well built. He looked like a bull. He could literally tear apart a man with bare hands. Unlike his elder brother, Sanjay was clean shaved and had a crew-cut.
The Sharma brothers were approaching the door point blank staring at me.
I started sweating in my maroon cotton saree.
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Anand asked in an authoritative voice. "Is Anupam at home?"
"N..No..". I could hardly hear my own voice.
"Who are you to Anupam?" he asked.
I said "I am his wife. Rajisha".
Anand looked at the mangalsutra and my sindur as if he was scanning me with his eyes.
Then he took two steps closer and he was almost at a breathing distance to me. Anand looked at my eyes and said "Let us go inside and talk to Rajisha Madam".
I stepped aside from the door and let them inside the house and followed them.
Anand Sharma sat menacingly on the sofa and Sanjay stood next to him with his hands folded.
Anand asked. "Do you know why we are here?"
"Y..yeesss. Anupam owes you money".
"Wrong!" Anand shouted at me. "Anupam and you, his beloved beautiful wife, both of you owe us money. You live in his house, eat his food and enjoy all the comforts. But you don't have any responsibility for your husband's debt?"
I was ashamed and bowed my head down.
"Where is he?"
"..."
"Do you know when he will be back?"
"..."
"Has he run away for saving his ass?"
I didn't say a word.
Anand looked at Sanjay and said "I thought so. That selfish coward has run for his life leaving his beautiful wife behind. Let us teach him a lesson".
Sanjay asked "right now bhai?"
Anand looked at me from top to bottom as if he was scanning me and said "I can't wait any longer, Sanjay. And I am having a hard-on since I saw this bitch in this sexy maroon saree. Go and lock the door".
When Sanjay slammed the door and latched it felt as if thunder fell inside the house.
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"Please give us some time. Anupam will return in the morning and we will pay you back". I begged Anand.
"Oh! Really? Make a video call to your husband. Let us hear it from him. Where is your phone?"
I instinctively looked at the dining table for my mobile phone.
Anand said in a commanding voice "Sanjay! Grab that phone and bring that bitch to me".
Sanjay moved so fast before I could comprehend what was happening. He picked up my mobile and came to me and grabbed my plaited hair as if he were grabbing a leash.
"AWWWhhh" I screamed in pain.
"Call Anupam" yelled Sanjay and forced my mobile into my hands.
I hesitated for a second.
"Rrrrrrrppppp"
Sanjay gave me a slap on my face and I lost balance and fell on the floor towards Anand's direction.
My mobile too fell on the floor and was sliding towards Anand's feet.
I was in terrible pain and shock.
Sanjay came near me and grabbed my hair again and dragged me towards Anand who was sitting on the sofa like a king.
"mmmmaaaaaahhh" I screamed in pain.
"Now pick up the phone and call your husband" threatened Sanjay.
I obeyed this time.
I kneeled and crawled towards my phone. My saree's pallu dropped off exposing deep cleavage and my boobs hanging inside the maroon blouse.
My mangalsutra was dangling over my cleavage as I crawled. Anand was enjoying the view as I crawled towards his direction and picked up the phone from near his feet.
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I was in unbearable pain, anger and broke into tears as I made a video call to my husband.
Anand started unbuckling his trouser with a sly grin on his face. I turned my face away.
"Rajisha..." Anupam answered the video call. It looked like he was sitting on a bed at a hotel.
He could see that I was on the floor and a strong hand grabbing my pleated hair. His face turned pale.
Anand leaned forward and snatched the phone from me. I turned to his side in shock and saw that he had taken his trousers off and his dark pink dick was pointing up to the sky. His pot belly was squeezing out of his shirt.
"Anupam you bastard" yelled Anand Sharma looking at the phone. "Where the hell are you?"
Anupam remained quiet.
Anand made eye contact with Sanjay.
Sanjay tightened his grip on my hair and dragged me to Anand's lap.
"Listen you loser. Your wife says you will pay us back in the morning. But after seeing your beautiful wife we changed our minds. You can keep our money. We will keep your wife as our private slut. Is that a good deal?"
I couldn't hear any answer from Anupam's side.
Sanjay pushed my head forward as Anand held his cock and slapped it on my face. It had so much sticky precum. It felt disgusting.
Anand pointed the mobile camera to my face and asked "Oh! I would love to put my cock into your wife's pretty little mouth."
I closed my eyes and cried as Anand rubbed the pre-cum from his cock on my lips.
"She has the body and face of a teenager. But her boobs and ass look as big as a street side randi. You are a lucky man Anupam".
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Anupam didn't even say a word after seeing me being abused by these bastards and my whole world shattered.
While Anand kept rubbing his penis on my lips, Sanjay slided his hands from behind into my blouse and squeezed my boobs roughly and said "we are also lucky Bhai. She is all ours now".
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We found ourselves making out on the bed with me finger fucking her as she masturbated me until we found ourselves in a sixty-nine again. I don't know how it was possible for this session to be more passionate than the previous ones but I think that simply confirming what a slut my aunt was made it more exciting for me. I knew she had numerous lovers before me, too many to count but I wanted her to remember the times I fucked her so I pounded her pussy hard. I wanted to give her a fucking she'd never forget even though fucking her nephew should be memorable enough. I'm competitive so I wanted to be the best she's ever had.
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I think what made the sex with Aunt Priyanka so good was the passion that she had while being fucked. I had sex with a lot of horny young women but my aunt seemed to appreciate young cock more than my previous girlfriends and one night stands. Maybe it was because what we were doing was so wrong, so taboo that made it so good. I have to admit that as a young, horny man, I had undressed her with my eyes on several occasions, especially after overhearing some of the scandalous stories about her. I always wondered what she would be like in bed. Now I was getting a first-hand experience as I had her bent over fucking her hard, deep and fast. She was enjoying my dick as much as I was enjoying her pussy.
After I came for the second time that evening, I still had thoughts about making it back home, after all, it was only a two hour drive. I didn't want to have any more to drink and told Aunt Priyanka I'd probably be leaving shortly. We talked for about half an hour and I could tell she didn't want me to leave but all good things have to come to an end. She did her best to delay my leaving but I insisted. I just wanted to shower before I left.
I climbed into the shower, closing my eyes, letting the warm water cascade down my naked body while I fondly relived the events of the last two days. It was exciting being the best man for my big brother as he started a new chapter in his life, being with the family and exploring a new relationship with my sexy aunt. As I was lost in my daydream, I suddenly felt hands on my body which scared the crap out of me. I should have known that my aunt would join me and I knew her motive.
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Aunt Priyanka squirted some body wash onto her hands and began to apply it to my body and I decided to do the same to her. The warm water was trickling down our bodies as we used the soap as a way to fondle each other's most private parts. Her hand was working on my balls and dick as the other was roaming over my ass. Mine were working over her tits and pussy before I went to work on her tight, petite ass. I even worked my finger over her asshole and when she didn't object, I slipped my middle finger up there. We began to kiss in the shower as she stroked my dick while I finger fucked her ass and pussy at the same time.
She stopped kissing me long enough to tell me, "Oh that feels so good, too bad you don't have a friend with you."
My dick was beginning to rise again and she let the water rinse the soap from my dick before she got down on her knees and began to blow me again. I knew right then I wasn't going to be leaving her room that night and decided to enjoy what was going to happen as my dick began to get hard again. After I was good and hard, I made my aunt stand up. I lifted her up in my arms as she wrapped her legs around my waist. We fucked like this until it became too uncomfortable and we got out of the shower. We helped each other dry off and moved this party into the bedroom where we fucked one more time that night. My balls had already been almost drained by this time and it took me longer to cum. When I did cum, there wasn't much left. My aunt completely drained my balls that night. I couldn't have fucked her anymore even if I could have gotten hard again. There wasn't a drop of cum left in my balls.
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We fell asleep in each other's arms for the second consecutive night. I could blame alcohol for the first night and pure lust for the second. We both knew we shouldn't have done what we did but that's what also made it that much more exciting. Taboo, risky sex is the best. I got up early the next morning and made it on time to my first class but I was exhausted but it was a good tired feeling after having the best sex I've ever had in my young life.
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