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I found My wife is slut .
10/02/2016
It was two days after she showed me her photography certificate. My insurance agent came to me. He told me that three of my insurances were matured and she came to handover my cheque. It was a huge sum so I asked her to deposit it to the bank itself. She asked for few more policies and I gave her two new policies. She went away and after 30 minutes the sum was transferred to my account. At evening I was sitting in a tea stall and a young guy was sitting opposite to me. He was shivering in cold and was drinking tea. As I belong to sales field. And for me starting a conversation is not a hard job. So I started to talk. The guy was working with a shop which sold security cameras, but he was not paid well. His three month salary was not paid to him and was facing severe financial issues.

He explained the business to me quite well; I was definitely impressed with his explanations and description. I asked him whether he could run same type of shop by his own. He showed me confidence so I thought to invest in that business. I was having a huge sum in hand, so I decided t

o start my own business. If the business gave a boom then I wanted to quit unstable job and move to stable business. I took leave from office and I called him to meet me at an empty shop. I asked him whether this shop purchased would fit in business. He assured that it will, so I called the owner and he visited instantly. I told him that I wanted to buy his shop and I passed him advance cheque and he handed me keys. I gave that key to Tarun, that guy I met and asked him to get estimate and start on interiors. He started his work from next day and within a week my shop was in working condition. In the meantime I paid the shop owner and got the formalities completed. Though I wanted to inaugurate the shop and tell Neetu about it but I dropped it for few months.

Tarun was good with contacts and within three days we sold the entire stock which we purchased on opening. He started to give orders for stock and sold it within two days. I had enquired about him earlier and everyone gave a positive feedback. So I gave him entire rights for the business. Few days later I received a call from Tarun that I would be required to visit shop at evening. I was not interested but he insisted. I went to shop at 7 and he called someone.

After 15 minutes a man in early forties visited. Tarun introduced me with him as a principal of a college. He told me that he was interested with a large sum of order. I came to know that the orders were in seven digits, he wanted to equip the entire college with security cameras, and wanted the control in his office and at home. I assured him that it will be done. He handed me the full payment in advance and next day the work started. It took three days to complete the task and I was delighted with the profit. I gave Tarun 40% of the profit cut as commission. Tarun insisted that he don’t want profit cuts and was satisfied with his salary but I forced him to keep as bonus. I invited the principal Mr. Gardia to my home for dinner, while having dinner Gardia asked Neetu about her skills. She was very excited to tell him about her photography skills.

After dinner the principal came with an idea. He was running a skill development classes in the evening at college. He insisted that Neetu should join as faculty over there. The classes were of 15 days long, and he’ll pay her well. I was not interested but Neetu seemed interested. So I permitted her up and she joined the skill classes as faculty. The classes ran from 5 to 9 pm in the evening and Mr. Gardia himself dropped Neetu back home after the classes or sometimes his driver came to drop her back.

Seven days later after Neetu joined the skill classes Tarun called me and told me that her mother was seriously ill and he wanted to go to his village. I went to shop took the keys from him; I gave him some cash for emergency and asked him to call me in need. He departed and for a week I was required to sit in the shop. I hung a notice that shop will open at 4 PM for few days. This way I could manage both my office and shop at a time. Next day I started to sit in the shop, I started to study the technical details and came to know that we were able to control all the spy cameras of the college from our desktop.

So I switched on the cameras and started to view the cameras as I wanted to view Neetu. But she was nowhere, so I called her and she confirmed that today she was not having classes. She told me that her class is tomorrow at 6PM. I was not expecting something fishy from her. Still due to curiosity I wanted to view how did she teach her students? I thought that she hadn’t learnt anything from the photography classes yet she started to teach. Still was suspicious what did she teach. So I called the principal for confirmation about her performance. He told me that her students were not having any complain against her.

While talking principal told the schedule that tomorrow was only her class in the premises. One senior teacher will be with her as she is a girl and there would be 6 students in class. He offered me to go and view myself how is she going which I denied completely. I asked him to give me report about her, on which he told that he would be out of station tomorrow. I didn’t push him more as I was having option to view it myself.

At night I asked Neetu about her classes, and she was very excited about it. She told that she was having an important class tomorrow. But the response from her end was more than expected. Anyways I didn’t go in deep with it. Next day I moved from my office to the shop around 4 PM. Reached shop, opened it went inside, attended some complaints and suggested some solutions after asking Tarun about it. Around 5:45PM I dropped the shutter to 90% down. Placed a sticker on the shutter, closed due to maintenance and collected some drinks and puffs inside. I didn’t want to get disturbed.

Around 6 I switched on the Screen and shuffled through different classes but the network was having weak signals so it took a little bit more time to get to the actual class. The lights were on and sitting arrangement was done already. The board had something written on it so I zoomed to the board and there it was. The board had a title written on it “Sex Skill Development Classes”, what the hell is this class, never heard before and didn’t knew that they taught these too. Anyways I forget the Neetu classes and waited there for some action.

After a minute six college going guys came and sat on the chairs and opened their notebook. A man in 40’s appeared and took side of the black board and started dictating something. Problem with the cameras was that it didn’t have mic attached to it so it was not possible to hear what he was saying. Five minutes later the guy pointed towards a direction, seemed to the gate and the six head moved towards that direction. Seemed someone entered the class and as per my doubt it was Neetu. She came inside and wished all of them. The man in 40’s who seemed to be senior teacher said something to her. Just then the network link went off.

It took me 10 minutes to re-connect it up. The first scene on re-connection was terrific. There was a table in front of black board. Neetu was sitting on the table all nude. Her back was resting on the black board and she was sitting with her boobs raised up with her hands. Her knees were bending and legs were ajar. The man was having 4 feet long stick in his hand and he was pointing his stick tip on different parts of her body. While pointing he was dictating something which was been noted in the students notebooks.

After 15 minutes of dictation he pointed towards a student and he came forward. Both the man and that student, whose face was opposite to the camera, had some conversations. On the next instant he opened his pants and within a flash he was inside Neetu pumping her aggressively. Neetu laughed on his hurry and the man panicked. He pulled him out and started to scold him up. Neetu in meanwhile was laughing heartily.

The network link went off once again and resumed in 3 minutes or so. The guy was inside Neetu once again pumping her up, this time little perfectly. But to my luck the link went down again and resumed in 10 minutes. The guy was climaxing inside her. As he withdraws himself he bowed and thanked Neetu and went to his bench without wearing his pants.

The man started to dictate something and that was being noted. After few minutes another guy got up releasing his pant on his bench itself and Neetu changed her pose. She was on her fours, and the guy took position in doggy style. He got inside from her back and slowly started to pump her up, squeezing her boobs in between. He didn’t take long and exploded quickly. The link went down again and after resuming Neetu was on her knees with another guy dick in her mouth, she was giving her blowjob and the face of the guy was not visible at all.

He was standing on the table itself. As per his waist movement it was sure he was feeding her in her mouth. He went off and link went off too. It took few minutes to resume automatically. Neetu was on her fours again and a guy inside her from back but the discomfort her face was showing was telling that he was inside her ass. I couldn’t view it long due to link issue and when the link was back, the last two guys were in action. They were in sandwich pose, fucking in her both holes at a time. Both of the exploded and went back to their seats. All the guys collected their cloths and exited the room wishing both of them.

Neetu was still sitting on the table with her legs handing below. She was nude and was having conversation with that man.

After 10 minutes conversation the man went outside leaving her alone there. When he was back, all naked he pulled Neetu by her arms towards the rear of the classroom and out of view. They took 20 minutes in the rear of the room and then returned back with cloths on. It seemed that both had a fucking session in the rear and got dress over here itself. They rubbed the board clear and closed the lights, closing the room behind them.

At night I asked about her classes, and she detailed me very briefly about it. Things which were hard core lie, which didn’t happened at all. Still I kept my mouth shut and didn’t say anything. Next day I took leave from the office and reached shop on time. The same class today had different arrangements, the benches and desks were removed and the room was entirely empty. The black board stated “LAST CLASS”. Neetu and rest were already there, but the students were different, they were not from the last class but were new faces total 5 in count. Neetu was dressed in a salwar kameez, which was not hers. She didn’t wear salwar kameez at home at all. Always sari was preferred by her. The man was having conversation with all of them, and they were hearing him eagerly. After 15 minutes of taking, they started to spotting directions and places. Neetu raised thumbs up to all of them and moved to the rear of the classroom.

All the guys moved towards the black board facing towards Neetu, the count says that one guy was with Neetu. After a minute Neetu came running towards the front of the class and the guy was chasing her up.

In the middle of the class he caught her from behind and tripped her down. She rolled on the floor and the guy started to tear her clothes off. Within few minutes she was all bare, lying on the floor, with her legs clutched closely, begging him with her joint hands. Without sound it was looking like a rape scene. The guy released his cloths and was on her all over. He was trying to spread her legs but was unsuccessful. Neetu tapped on her back and he released her up. She instructed him something and he nodded his head. On the next flash he was back to action.

He pulled her thighs apart, placed his knees on one thigh and pushed it down. And on next instance he was inside her. Neetu was pretending to cry and was trying to push him aside. The guy was fucking her in a great speed. The speed was indicating that he wouldn’t stay for long and as expected he exploded inside quickly. He got up and Neetu covered her face with her hands.

After few seconds the guy got up. He was followed by Neetu, with a smiling face. To the bad luck the link went down again, and didn’t resume in 30 minutes. I called the internet company and shouted at them, they assured that it will resume in 2 minutes. After two minutes at it resumed Neetu was on floor with all her holes filled by three dicks. Her pussy, her ass and her mouth was having a dick inside. And a guy left was getting a hand job. This was looking like a gangbang session and was on climax. It climaxed in 2 minutes and all of them started to get dressed.

It seemed that the senior teacher had fucked her already. They all rubbed the board and cleaned the room. Closing the lights, and room afterward. At night Neetu excitedly told me that her classes were over and she would get a certificate on next day. She told me that she will go to college around 1 PM and meet the principal. The classes were suspended tomorrow. I was not interested in viewing her certification session so planned to resume office next day.

Next day one transport guy called me; he told that the stock I ordered two days ago had landed and he was standing in front of closed shop. I went to shop around 1:15PM, opened it and asked that guy to keep the stock in store. It took him 15 minutes to settle the stock in place. I gave him signature and stamp over the bill and he went away. I thought when I have opened the shop then I should check Neetu also. So I switched on the computer and connected to principal cabin. The network was working fine today.

So within seconds it got connected. The first scene was un-imaginable. Neetu was all bare, naked lying on the table, and that old principal was banging her. She was getting fucked by principal also. So was she getting first time fucked by him, or the fucking sessions was planned by this old man himself. These questions would have been cleared up if I would have seen it from beginning but it was end of the show. The principal climaxed and she got up and sat on the chair in front of him. She sat there all bare, and the principal started to have conversation with her. She was sitting with her head and eyes lowered and the old guy was scolding her up.

At last he ringed a bell and the peon came inside. The old guy handed him envelop and he came near Neetu and picked her up in his arms. He crossed the room and vanished inside the bathroom. Now bathroom don’t have cameras. So after 30 minutes Neetu came out completely dressed. She was carrying envelop and she wished the principal and exited the building. At night I talked with her but she was not as much excited with certificate, as she was yesterday. This was confusion for me, but I thought to get it cleared later.

Do write mail to me for comments and suggestion over my mail id: cuckold.dubey@disposable.com, readers are requested not to ask whether this is real incident or fake one. I would like to leave the matter to you. Believe it as real one or a fake imagination. Request only reviews on mail, no rubbish mails are to entertain. Do not request to send pictures of my wife. Do not request for, her or mine contact details. Do not request to meet us in personal; I’m not interested in all that.

I would write another episode soon. Till then have a nice time, stay happy, stay healthy and keep waiting & Happy New Year

 Let me introduce myself. I’m Upendra Dubey, I’m working as a senior sales manager in a MNC, since last 3 years. Recently my family persuaded for marriage. I’m the youngest in the family. Two elder brothers and two elder sisters. My father along with my brothers and my brother-in-laws all are of very dominating nature. This lead to make me a coward in the family. Slapping and kicking are common habits in my family culture, especially for me. Which made me a coward by nature and character.

Though my upbringing was from village but later I moved to city and got settled here itself, all alone as my family stayed in village itself. This gave me freedom and relaxation. I am graduate and always desired to have a modern girl as my wife. But as I told you earlier that my father is of quite dominant nature, so he told cum ordered me that he has searched a bride for me and in the coming month I will be marrying her. He described her that she was beautiful and has passed fifth standard exam long ago. I wanted to say that father at least 12th pass but then I kept my mouth mum.

I was introduced to my wife Neetu on the day of marriage, few minutes before the ceremony for a quick function of engagement. My father remarks were true, she was indeed a beauty. Average fitted body, slender legs, especially curved thighs, firm and straight boobs as I noticed that she was not wearing any bra.

I was amazed to see that even boobs could stand so straight even without bras. She face has an innocent looks and lips were magnificent. Overall I could rate her 12 out of 10 in the mark score. Just the thing which I hated was her literacy level, though her father and my father claimed that she was 5th pass but when my father-in-law commented that she hadn’t left the house premises, once in the life I accidentally asked, that how she passed 5th exam then. My father-in-law proudly or stupidly said that mark sheet are availed there without giving exams also.

I was now darn sure that she was not even literate at all to read and write a single word on the and from the paper. But quitting the marriage was not possible now, and so we got married. I was on 15 days leave from my office so thought I would have a good 15 days honeymoon and then would return to office with or maybe without wife as the elders would decide.

But the bastard pundit announced that we were having some ill horoscope and the husband and wife shouldn’t mate at least a month. All my emotions and dream shattered and I was abusing the pundit from my core of heart. So we two were separated and I stayed there for 10 days when my father in law and my father proposed that I should take my wife along with me to the city, instead of leaving her in the village. This was the first thing which made me happy.

So I rushed to railway station for reservation. On the designated date I asked for the ticket in sleeper class and the ticket counter gal told me that all were full. I hesitated and asked for third AC and she checked and confirmed it was full too. I was cursing my stars and then asked for the second AC and she looked at me in sorrow mood and confirmed they were full too. I was thinking what to say next or leave the counter when she said that 1st AC was having two seats empty. I was delighted but 1st AC my father would kill me, if he come to know that I had booked a ticket in 1st AC as they were too expensive. So I told her to wait a moments and called my father.

As he answered I told that the train was full on that day of journey. So he thought and told me to leave without my wife and he would ask her brother to drop her at the city six month later. I wanted to abuse my father for that, but said that I would search if any other accommodations were available.

So I rushed to the counter and ordered to the two seat in 1st AC. The gal on the counter looked briefly on the monitor and told me, that the two seats were not in single coupe, but in adjacent coupes. But she said that I could talk to the fellow passenger and could exchange the seat in the journey. I confirmed her to book the ticket. I returned home and told my family that the ticket were confirmed. So the packing started. On the date of journey my mother in law instructed my wife not to allow me to mate her for next 15 days as instructed by the pundit. She nodded her head and we took the auto for the railways station.

On reaching the station we went to the platform and waited for the train to arrive, soon the train arrived and we boarded the train. The whole journey was of 14 hours and we were boarding a 7 in the evening, expected to reach around 9 in the morning. As soon as we entered the 1st class AC bogie, Neetu was amazed to find that the reservation was in AC coupe. I asked her whether she had been in AC bogie ever which she said never.

We moved to the last coupe which was mine and adjacent coupe to it. I pulled door slightly of the coupe and peeped inside. On the adjacent seat there was a young teenager boy who was looking something in mobile and was masturbating. He had pulled his dick out in the open and was doing his act. As soon as he saw me I showed expression of disgusting looks on my face and he quickly pulled his dick back in his Bermuda. He closed his mobile and stood straight as nothing unusual had happened.

I got in and placed my luggage below the seat and welcomed Neetu inside. She sat on the seat and the guy was amazed to see her. He was charged and lewd so he started a conversation with Neetu. He introduced himself but Neetu didn’t replied. He was directly looking at her boobs and thighs, and was pressing his dick above his Bermuda. He asked me whether we two would stay there for which I replied that one would stay and we are having an adjacent seat on the next coupe.

I left Neetu there and went to the next coupe, to check it out. The coupe was empty and there was no one around so I returned back. But as soon as I was about to enter my coupe, I heard the boy saying to Neetu. He said that she won’t feel comfortable in AC if she wears sari in it and she should change into something comfortable. He offered her to change into Bermuda and t-shirt and said that he has spare of it. He insisted her to change in the coupe itself and should get rid of her innerwear also. He was directly trying to hit on her and so I rushed in. He kept mum as soon as I entered, I finally decided that I shouldn’t leave my innocent wife with this lecherous guy.

So I asked Neetu to accompany me. She stood up and we went to adjacent coupe. I showed her the seat and she relaxed over it. I told her to call me from my coupe if there is any problem and I would be checking her in between. Soon the TT arrived, asked to tickets and the attendant provided us blankets and pillows with water bottles and snacks. I asked the TT that can he arrange seat exchange, as we both wanted to stay together in the same coupe. He understood and went to the guy in the coupe and requested him to change the coupe. But he strictly rejected. The TT was a South Indian and very generous guy, he assured me that he would check with others, if any possibility is there. Till then we can stay there.

After an hour run the train halted at the station and three guys climbed on board. I came out of the coupe to check when I saw the TT who stopped them and asked for the ticket. One of them was having serious and long conversation with the TT which I was unable to hear. He then pulled out his wallet and gave the TT a huge sum of amount. Huge in the sense that he handed him ten notes of 1000 each. The TT smiled and they all came inside.

I came back in my coupe and after five minutes I thought to check my wife. So I went in her coupe and she was laying on the seat. The adjacent seat was occupied and the guy who gave the 10000 bugs to the TT was preparing to sleep. I whispered to him and asked him that whether he would like to exchange seats and the lady in the coupe was my wife and I wanted to stay here. He was also a South Indian guy, he asked whether I was newly married and I said yes 15 days ago. He smiled and said that he understand that newly wedded couple are so desperate to be near. But accidentally I spoke that we have not mated yet and we both are virgins.

After speaking the line I was myself ashamed of it. The guy smiled and he told me that he would surely do that but he must check the seat we had. I took him to my coupe and as soon as I entered the coupe I felt warm. The AC was not working, I called the attendant and he innocently said that he would check.

I saw that guy and he smiled at me. He said that he was just going to lay on his seat and as soon as the AC start, I could call him to exchange seats. I thanked him for that and he left. I went to the attendant who was busy with the system trying to fix something. Then he moved to the TT and has few minute conversation. The TT went away to the next bogie and came back smiling. He came towards me and said, “The AC has shut down permanently and hopefully we have an empty coupe at the end of the next bogie.

The couple who were expected to arrive for that coupe didn’t boarded. So I insist both of you to move there.” I went to the guy in my wife’s coupe, and called him towards the TT. He came and I told him the situation. He made a face of deep thinking and said, “Sorry mister, I am accompanied by my two juniors of my office and would like to be near them. I can’t go so far away. Beside I have the ticket on my mobile and would be very difficult situation, if another TT’s get on board, for my two fellows. Ask the guy to come in my compartment and you take your wife there.”

I knew that lewd was reject my offer, and before I could move he was moving with his luggage to the next bogie. The TT came back to me and said, “I can understand your problem. After 4 hours around midnight one coupe would get empty and I would surely move you two there. Till then stay where you are. I can do this much only.” I smiled at him and started to move with my luggage, but before it I saw Neetu and told her about it. I said her not to worry as the guy in compartment in a nice one. She smiled nervously but I moved to the next bogie.

Now there was a gap of 10 coupes in between me and my wife coupe. I settled and opened my bag, pulled out a novel and started to read. I wanted to keep myself awake till midnight but the guy in my coupe forced to switch off the light. I looked at him angrily and then turned the light off.

After half an hour I went back to check on my wife and as I pulled the gate I saw strange thing. Both the handle of the door was chained up by luggage chain from outside. The chain was rotated several times to make it short and there was a lock on both end. I was confused that who has locked the door like that. Just than someone tapped on my shoulder and I turned back, there was another South Indian and he asked my problem.

I told that inside was my wife and I came to check her. He nodded his head and so I asked about the chain. He said that as few stallers were roaming and found my wife in the coupe they tried to sell goods and wanted to get inside the coupe forcefully so the TT advised us to do that, he had went away to get the RPF’s to be on guard in this bogie. He said the TT himself have the keys and he would himself come and unlock the coupe. I thanked him and the TT for the generous help and came back to my coupe. After half an hour back I went back to the coupe to check my wife. But was amazed to see that the TT was nowhere nor there were any RPF’s, and chain was on its position, locked. The gallery light was off now, and I pulled the door to see inside the coupe.

As soon as I saw inside, I was terrified, terrified and panicking. The man in the coupe was lying above Neetu in his shorts only. Neetu’s pallu was on the ground, and her sari along with her petticoat was raised high above her knees and maximum of her thighs were visible. He was lying on her all over, he had caught hold on Neetu’s both hands, up above her head and was kissing her desperately. Neetu was throwing her legs gently whether in excitement or in resistance I couldn’t understand. I was about to shout when another TT appeared from nowhere. He asked me harshly that whether I was in my bogie and I pointed towards mine.

He started to push me hard to move to my bogie. I wanted to tell him about my wife and the man in the coupe, but he was not listening at all. And at last he pushed me in my coupe and said harshly, that I was not in sleeper class that I can roam in here and there. It was AC and that too of 1st class. So I should stay in my coupe and should limit myself to my bogie in emergency. He also said that he would get me off the train, if he finds me again sneaking in someone privacy. He closed the door and went away without even listening to me. I was terrified on his behavior, but still there was my newly wedded wife in the coupe in a messy situation, so I moved back to my wife’s coupe within 5 minutes.

I saw the same TT sleeping on the attendant seat and so I tip topped to the coupe. I opened the door lightly so that I could peep inside. The sight inside was biggest nightmare of my life. My dreams were shattered and I was broken from inside. Neetu was lying naked on seat. Her sari, petticoat, blouse along with her bra and panty was lying on the ground. The man was above her with his dick inside her pussy. He was pounding her like no tomorrow, and she was lying still, facing towards the window.

She was neither resisting nor participating. Meanwhile that South Indian guy was sucking her nipples and kissing all over her neck. I was about to say something when the TT moved and I panicked. Panicking was my nature from my childhood so I swiftly moved back to my bogie. After few minutes I collected my courage and went to have a look, when I saw TT standing in between the coupes and puffing cigarette. He saw me angrily and so I just rushed in the bathroom nearby. I came out in two minutes, but TT was still there, so headed my way back to my coupe.

After 15 minutes I went back to check the TT was there or not. He was gone, so I moved towards my wife’s coupe. But as soon as I was in straight line of the gallery I saw the man, who was pounding Neetu, coming towards me. I stiffened at my place, he saw me and smiled cheaply. He was just in underwear and came straight towards me. But before I could say a word, he vanished inside the bathroom of his bogie. I speedily moved to the coupe and found it was still chained, so peep inside.

Neetu was on her four, in a doggie position and a man was pounding her, from back. She was facing the window so I wasn’t able to see, both their faces. The guy pounding her was pulling her hairs and pressing her boobs. Just then I saw the guy was returning from the bathroom, so I swiftly hid myself behind the last coupe. He pulled the door and said something to the guy inside in his native language, which I didn’t heard clearly and didn’t understand a word.

Then he moved inside the adjacent coupe in which his fellow was. Before getting inside the coupe, he waited a while, moved towards the entry gate beside last coupe, where I was hiding, and locked the door from inside. I don’t know whether he saw me or not, but I was trapped, nowhere to go, not to my coupe either. So had to wait there, until the train stops at any station or someone opens the gate from inside. I kept on peeing from the glass window in the door but there was no movement in the gallery.

After 30 minutes the coupe door opened in which the first guy vanished, and one nude guy emerged from inside. He went straight to the coupe in which Neetu was, opened the lock along with the chain. He opened the gate and another nude guy exited from Neetu’s coupe. This naked guy who opened the chain then entered the coupe and the guy who came out of the coupe, chained the coupe again locking it again. He went inside the adjacent coupe and I was spellbound what I was witnessing.

Till one hour there were no movements but then the first guy came in the gallery. He went to Neetu’s coupe and opened the lock along with the chain. The guy who entered in the coupe one hour ago came out of the coupe talking with the guy in his native language. They didn’t locked the coupe again and went toward the adjacent coupe. I wanted to rush the coupe but it was locked. So I had to wait.

Just then I saw the TT coming towards Neetu’s coupe and he opened the gate. He pushed his head inside and started talking to Neetu. But the voice was so low and the gate was closed I couldn’t hear a word. The TT opened the gate completely and went inside. But after a minute he came out completely nude, shouted loudly at the attendant. The attendant came running to him and they both vanished inside without closing the door. I waited for 15 minutes and the guy who was in the coupe for last one hour, came out of his coupe in his undies. He moved towards the door I was hiding. I understood that we was going for loo, so I hid myself in a bathroom.

He opened the gate and went inside another bathroom. As soon as he was in, I opened my bathroom gate and swiftly moved towards the coupe, but stopped a few steps before. The door of the coupe in which Neetu was, was quite ajar. So I have no option to stay at the door and peep inside. The only way was to look inside and move forward, so I started walking slowing toward Neetu’s coupe. For a fraction of second I looked inside and moved forward. Neetu was standing between the two seats, all nude.

The TT and the attendant were all nude, had sandwiched her in between, and were thumping her from both direction. I moved to my other side of the bogie and hid myself on the end of last coupe. The man came back to the coupe in which Neetu and both fellows were. He stood in front of the coupe and was talking with the TT for few minutes. Then he moved back to the adjacent coupe. After 45 minutes the TT and attendant came out fully dressed. I swiftly went back to my coupe.

Five minutes later the TT came to my coupe and called the boy staying with me, outside. He was sleeping peacefully but TT forcefully woke him up. After they both were out, they closed door and started to talk. After few minutes come back delighted, he pulled his purse out from his bag and handed the TT few bugs. The TT asked him to follow him, but before moving after the TT he peeped inside and showed thumb up to me. I was confused on his action so after few minutes I too came out but both were missing. I reached to the partition where the two bogies separated, and found the middle gate that separated the two bogies was closed. The half door was of tinned glass, the bogie in which Neetu’s coupe was glowing with lights, and mine was dark as night. I was able to see across the tinned glass and was sure the peoples in that bogie weren’t able to see this side.

So I stayed there confidently and was peeping other side. The TT and the boy was standing near the bathroom smoking. As they finished smoking, the TT said something to him and the teenager boy went inside one bathroom. The TT moved away, after 2-3 minutes Neetu came to view walking towards the bogie separation gate, behind which I was standing. She was all bare, as I believed she was having a fair skin all over her body. Her boobs were firm and were bouncing slightly on her every steps. He figure was awesome and so her well-shaped thighs.

She was coming all nude towards the bathroom and was walking as normal as she was all covered, and this was not a train bogie but her bedroom. It was the first time I was seeing Neetu naked. Her hair was all messed and her pussy was leaking semen’s rolling on her thighs. She was having thick bushes on her pussy and seemed that she never shaved. Her steps was telling that, she was having difficulty in walking.

She reached the bathroom door in which the teenager boy was, and knocked the door. The door opened and she stepped inside, closing the door after her. After 30 minutes the first guy came and knocked the gate. The boy came out completely dressed but not Neetu. He opened the middle gate and I hid myself in the bathroom. After two minutes I peeped outside and saw no one, the middle gate was closed again. I went to gate again and saw that the first guy was still there on the bathroom gate, talking with Neetu, and standing in his underwear. He said something and so Neetu came out all nude. He pushed her on the second bathroom gate and, deposited her back on it.

He was carrying a small box, opened the box, pulled a pen and started to write something on her boobs. After 5 minutes he left her and said something, lowering his underwear. Neetu sat on her knees and gulped his dick in her mouth like a professional, and started to give him blowjob. In few hours she was transformed in something I couldn’t believe. The girl who never came out of her house premises, was on her knees, giving a stranger a professional blowjob. The guy took 5 minutes to load a shit in her mouth, which she disgustingly gulped down her throat. Just then his two fellows, along with the TT and attendant came there.

They were talking something and said something to Neetu. Neetu joined her hands in begging manner, and said something. The TT slapped her and said something. She raised up and two fellows crossed her hands over her waist. They all moved towards the coupe. The coupe door closed and there was no way to see inside, what was going on? I looked at the watch and it was four in the morning. I went back to my coupe where the boy was sleeping peacefully. His phone was lying on the floor. So I picked it up and was about to put it on his seat when accidently I clicked the unlock button. Though I didn’t knew the unlock pattern, but there flashed the wallpaper on the screen. It was Neetu all nude, standing in the corner of the bathroom looking elsewhere. This lewd had snapped her also. Then the phone got locked and I placed it on his seat, there was nothing which I could have done.

I relaxed on my seat and soon the tiredness took me over. I slept around 4 hours and the attendant woke me up. He said that my station was nearing up. I got up and collected by luggage. When heading back to Neetu’s coupe I stopped near the bathroom. I picked up the box of pen and read it carefully. It was not a pen, but was an electronic battery operated tattoo maker. I was shocked with it and didn’t understand what he had written on Neetu’s boobs with it.

As I entered Neetu’s coupe, I saw her fully dressed lying on the seat, the man adjacent to her seat was snoring. Her hair was all well and not a stain were anywhere, no sign was there of anything happened last night. I asked about the night and she said that it was great, and she slept peacefully, not even woke up once. She asked whether I came to peep on her. I said that I too was travelling in AC for the first time so slept peacefully and didn’t checked her out at night. She looked elsewhere and smiled a little. I noticed it, she was either happy that I didn’t checked her out, and she had preserved the image of newly wed virgin bride in front of her husband or she was definitely a slut by nature. Soon we reached our station and got down, we took auto and came back to the rented room where I stayed.

As we entered the house I asked Neetu, whether she believes in pundit words, which she replied that surely she does and we shouldn’t mate for next 15 days. I was amazed that she had mated with 5 guys last night and I was still on rejection list, but didn’t say anything. She expressed the desire to take bath and I showed her the bathroom. She took a long bath and I came out of the house, to get a ready made breakfast. When I returned back Neetu was lying on the bed in just her nighty deep in sleep. I was curious to know what was written on her boobs. So just opened the buttons of her nightie and spread the edges apart.

There was her boobs, in front of me with few tattoos over them. On reading the tattoos I found names, five names definitely of the guys who fucked her last night. Below was written a date, the date of journey. The night mare of the first class was over now. I rearranged her nightie and seated aside. I wanted to know everything from Neetu about the night but didn’t find the courage to ask her till the date I wrote this. Later after thinking the whole episode I was pity bit excited. This gave me the conclusion that I was a cuckold by nature and if something happens like this in future, I decided to be a silent spectator of it. No question would be asked from my side, from my wife.

This was Neetu’s first escapade but not the last. She tasted the fun of group sex and once tasted body demands for it again and again. She had many more adventures which I know, but was unable to judge was her body demand, her innocence level or the strange situations. But I guarantee the reader that they would be reading unique experiences in my series later on. In all the episode there was one thing common, and that was me as a silent spectator, hidden from view of Neetu and others.

I was in disaster, the only question which was in my mind was, whether I have married a slut. Though the thought of cuckolding was having a wonderful effect but curiosity of what you should know and what you don’t was killing me up. But asking her directly would have created complications. So I dropped the idea and let it be. At last 15 days passed and there came my day. Pundit forecasting was over and so I decided to spend the wedding night. Decorated my room with flowers and rose petals, asked Neetu to get dressed like a bride and we started our journey. I removed her cloths and she went shy, I penetrated her and she showed me all kinds of expression which a virgin girl feels. I was dumbstruck, how could she feel pain even after been fucked with five guys. Though I felt angry but I didn’t extended the topic anymore. After having two steamy sessions we sat nude to talk.

I had many questions but I foolishly asked that why she don’t shave her pubic area. She gave me a confuse look and said that she don’t know to shave. I smiled at her and said that I’ll help her in that. But while applying foam, instead of supporting she started resisting. I asked her the reason on which she asked whether I have shaved any pubic hair before. I said no but I can manage. She strictly denied and told me she need a professional for that. I laughed inside and said that then she would have to visit a parlour for the same. She asked innocently that whether I also visits parlour for the same and I assured her with that. She made her expression that she was understanding it. I understood that she was darn a big idiot or too innocent. I dropped the discussion and we went to sleep. Things went normal and we both started to have steamy session at night like newlywed.

I opened her an account in bank and started to deposit small sum of amount in her account. She was either idiot or innocent but I had to make her fit to my standards so I started to educate her in operating various thing, started to take her shopping. Soon in a month span she was not an expert but she was a good learner. I gave her task for few days and she proved that she could perform all house hold activities independently. So after getting confident I gave her full independence to maintain the household. She started to use the ATM and purchase household goods, vegetables and other accessories. She was a good learner and she was darn perfect in a month time. When I was confident I stopped enquiring her at all and another month gave the result with even better marks.

One day while fucking her she asked that her bushes are so thick and do I hate them. I said that she can’t shave and won’t let me do that, I hate them but I can adjust with them now. She shook her head but she was thinking something deeply. Next day was some kind of strike in the city, all the city shops were down and our office was closed also. But my boss called me to go to office as the peon had opened the office. I was instructed to go, look around and if didn’t felt comfortable then could closed the office.

I told Neetu that I was leaving for office. She told me that she was going to market to buy milk, I told her that market was closed but she said that she’ll check herself and if the regular vender is closed she’ll be back. I didn’t argued and moved to office. But as soon as I reach office there were bunch of peoples who were forcefully closing the shops. So I rushed inside the office and asked to shut the office immediately. Within 5 minutes the office was closed so I informed my boss and went back to home. When I reached home the door was locked, so Neetu didn’t returned from the market. I parked my bike inside and went to the market to see Neetu over there. In the market most of the shops were closed and Neetu was nowhere.

So I went to a shop and let a cigarette, while I was puffing I figured Neetu. She was moving towards few shops, first I thought to shout at her and call her towards me but then dismissed the thought. Neetu hate smoking and as per her belief I have quitted by now. So I dismissed the thought and kept her watching. She went to a corner of the building and vanished behind it. I knew that building had few shops at the back side too.

So I waited there, she came back after 5 minutes and rushed towards another direction. Her face expression was telling that she was too happy and excited. I in confusion moved to that area. Behind were few shops and all were closed, except a gents saloon. I went inside and sat on a chair and asked to shave. There were three guys and were smiling like anything. I asked one of them that why they were smiling so much.

He started to shave me and said that just few minutes ago a dumb head lady came to their saloon and had conversation. I inquired and he said that she was asking whether we were professionals and whether cut on skin happens while they shave, we assured them that we were all good.

After she was assured she asked the weirdest thing to do. I asked about it and he continued, she wanted to get her bushes shaved of her private parts. He said that at first they were shocked and the rest two wanted to tell her that it was a gent’s saloon but the guy shaving me took matter in his own hands. He looked the girl and found her quite sexy, and dumb headed also. So he said that they can all do that but cost were high. He told her 2000 bugs on which she said that she would get the money and would be back in 30 minutes.

Just than my cell rang, she was home and saw my bike. She asked whether I was home and she should stay home for me. I thought a moment to say that she should stay home but then a different type of feeling said to do another way. I said that I came to park my bike and going to office again, I told that bike was having some trouble and so I parked it there. She said that she is going out of few hours and she would be having a surprise for me at night. I didn’t wanted to reach there when I was sitting there so asked to stay home till my office peon reaches there. I said that he would be giving her some file which needed to keep safe. She confirmed me that.

Then I disconnected the cell and he took 5 minutes to complete the shaving. I gave him the money from my purse, but while he was searching for the change I asked that whether they are only going to shave her or fuck her up also. He smiled and said that it would depend but they all would try that too. I asked that how would they do in the day time. He said that they weren’t expecting any customer, so they would close the glass doors and shade the curtains.

As he returned the money I gave him Rs. 500 note, he looked confused and so I told him that if he minds if I could watch. He smiled and said that he was expecting that so he took the money, came out with me, guided me to a gallery back side of the shop. He showed me a window which was covered with a curtain. He said that I would watch from here and he would slide the curtain a little bit so I could look inside.

As he was gone I came out of there and went for another smoke. There I called Neetu and told her that the peon was not coming as the cycle chain was broken and so he returned back. I asked her to go wherever she was going. She said that she would return in 2-3 hours. After I disconnected I formatted my memory card fully, I was in the mood to record things up.

I bought a cello tape and waited there itself for Neetu to arrive. She was there in 10 minutes wearing a blue coloured sari. She moved to the shop and I followed her, when I reached there, the shop door was closed and board out for lunch was hanging there. The curtains were covered so I moved back side in the gallery.

As expected the curtains were removed a little to view inside. I saw inside where Neetu was standing and the guys were explaining her about the cosmetics and process. They had a professional seriousness on their faces. I started to camera and glued the phone on corner of the window. Few minutes later the guy pulled a manchette wooden chair, the face of the chair was facing me. One of them told Neetu something and she shook her head. She placed her hand bag on the table and started to get rid of bangles and ear rings.

Then she placed them on table and started to remove her sari. As it was off she folded it and placed on a bench. She started to get rid of her blouse buttons and as it was off she placed it over her sari. She was getting difficulty in getting the hooks of her bra so one guy assisted and soon bra was off too. She open the knots of her petticoat and it dropped down. She was in panty only and then she removed it too. All the guys were squeezing their hard ones. She was all bare standing there with thick bushes. I was wondering, whether she really was an idiot or was pretending to be one. But man it was a show, imagine a girl all nude in a gents saloon with three males, imagine that figure in your mind and you will be astonished.

The man guided her to the manchette chair and told her something which she heard eagerly. She sat on the chair and raised herself upwards. She spread her legs wide and placed both her toes on the armrest of the chair. Perfect pose to even imagine, I was hard like a baseball bat now. One of them who took the Rs. 500 note from me, grabbed the kit and sat in front of her.

He took a plastic trigger spray and started to spray water on her bushes. This send a titillating feeling and she tried to close her legs. The barber said something to her in a manner of warning. Then he turned towards his fellow and instructed them something. One of the fellow pulled the drawer and grabbed a thick rope from inside. He came to Neetu and tied the end to rope below her knees, he took the rope from behind her back and chair and then tied another end below the knee of her other legs.

Before securing it he made sure that legs were spread apart and unmovable. The barber continued to spray water but Neetu wasn’t able to bring the legs close. Her face expression was titillating and eyes closed.

After the water soaked her entire hairs, he took a comb and started to cut the bushes with scissors. After few minutes with was chopped and so he took the badger brush and applied cream over it. Then started to foam her bushes, he kept on doing that so that she feels the sensation for a long time. Ultimately it was full of foam so he took the straight razor, placed a blade in it and there it goes, the shaving process started.

The barber slowly did his task, he drilled his finger inside, stretched her labia to generate skin pressure. All the action was making her excited and she was biting her lower lips hard. After 15 minutes of working he was over and there was a bald nicely shaved pussy.

He stood up and said something to her aiming at his hard one. She shook her head and within few seconds his pant was down and he was inside her pumping her hard. He was too desperate and it took him very few minutes to flood inside. Once he was out he said something to her and she shook her head again. The other guy came forward after getting out of his cloths. She was astonished and they had few conversation, then she smiled shyly and he sat down in front of her.

He applied a cream on her clean shaved pussy. After few minutes of gentle massage, he washed it off and then rubbed it clean. He stood up and then within second he was in her, pumping her in full speed. He took minutes and he was spend, but before leaving he made his face expression that he didn’t enjoyed.

So the next guy took position and applied another cream, his process was same and he too fucked her after he was finished. She also looked exhausted and so the first guy opened the ropes and she cleaned her face with a wet towel. Then she was up from the chair, moved towards her cloths. Just then the first guy said something. She turned back and looked at him confused.

She bend down on the chair and kept her hands on the armrest. Her butts were raised and she spread her legs wide. The guy spread her butt cheeks and drilled his finger inside. He said something to her and she shook her head. So after a moment she was standing on her knees, on the chair butt facing outside. The guy applied some type of cream on her butt and then cleaned the cream with a wet towel.

He went near her ear and said something. She shook her head, and he turned towards his friends. Both the guys made a sign that they were spend and so started to wear their cloths. He oiled his hard one and pushed inside her ass, his back was towards me and Neetu’s face wasn’t visible so I didn’t saw both their face expression. He took double time then last one and then he pulled himself off. He cleaned her back and then she got down to get dressed. She got dressed and meanwhile the guy also got dressed.

After that they arranged the chairs, and opened the door. She turned towards him and smiled, pulled out 2000 bugs and handed him. I was amazed to see how much fool she was. They all fucked her and now she was paying him for that. What an idiot wife I got. Anyways she exited the saloon and went home. I too came out with my mobile and went home after few hours.

She was normal as nothing, and so I didn’t say anything. At the night she came to the bedroom all naked, got on the bed and showed me her bald pussy. It was like a invitation for me from her side. So I fucked her generously. After the session I asked that how did she manage to shave her pussy?

In continuation I said that hope she didn’t visited any saloon for that, as it was not even possible in ladies saloon also. She asked that how did I get them shaved. I smiled and answered, I do it myself as there are no saloons in town where pubic area’s are been shaved. I asked whether she had shaved herself or she got it done at any ladies saloon.

She replied immediately that of course she had shaved herself, she is not that mad to visit any ladies saloon for that. I said that she smelled nice and thought she had visited any ladies saloon later as there are no ladies saloons nearby. She said that she had for some adjustments and went in a deep thought. I slept beside her still wondering whether she was so innocent of whether she was a real slut.
[2:21 PM, 1/19/2016] +91 81442 81588: It was now a month of the saloon incident, when Neetu asked me to drop her at my in-laws place. She said that she wants to meet her parents for few days. I also find it an excellent idea and we moved to her place next day itself. This time I took a flight for that as my salary was extended and got a bonus recently. I myself wanted to travel at least once by flight and for Neetu it was like heaven. Anyways we landed at her city and went there by a private taxi.

But next day my father came to know about my arrival at his in-laws place. He scolded me that I shouldn’t have directly visited at my in-laws place and should have arrived home first. He said as per the ritual they would have stuffed the bride with few gifts for her family as a tradition. I didn’t know about it previously so I said that I was sorry about it. He asked me to come home and get gifts for my in-laws. I asked whether I should bring Neetu along for which he said that the correct way was that only but it would feel rude to bring her now. So he asked me to come alone.

I took excuse from my in-laws and assured them that I’ll get returned in three days from my native place. The journey was not that long but wanted to stay at my place for few days also, would have met my friends first time after marriage. As soon as I reached home primarily I was been scolded heavily from all my relatives. I went in my room and slept that day. At night had dinner and called Neetu for confirmation that she was fine.

Next day when I woke up found everything packed up. In humiliation and anger I slipped to tell that I was staying there for two days. But when the things were packed for my departure I didn’t find the guts to say anything. Took the packs and went away to the bus stand. The journey was of 4 hours so as I started at 9, I arrived there around 1. Went to my in-law’s house and all were amazed to see me up, so soon.

I had bath then lunch and then inquired about Neetu. Her younger sister told me that she had gone to roam in the village to meet her old friends. I asked her personally with whom she had gone and when would she return. She said that she had gone all alone and she didn’t know when she would return. I was astonished and asked that I thought girls were not allowed in her house to roam in village all alone. She said that rule is for unmarried girls, married ones were independent to decide themselves.

Now it was not sure when would Neetu return so I decide that I’ll check her out myself and would be a good surprise for her too, and I got a gold chain for Neetu, which would have been more exciting for her. So I took directions from her sister and came outside, I dejected the offer of someone to accompany me as I wanted to smoke also.

It was around 2 in the afternoon and the entire village was isolated. I too lived in a village so I knew that this time was for afternoon nap for everyone. I stopped at a isolated place behind a chain of thick bamboo trees. The trees were in a chain for few kilometers dividing the village in two parts. I smoked three cigarettes continuously and was about to move when I turned around and saw from between the bamboo’s. I saw at a distance that Neetu was coming this way. She was wearing a orange coloured ghagra choli, a tradition dress at village.

Due to the bright colour contrast of her dress, she was easily spotted from distance also. I thought to rush to her and make her surprised. But then thought I was standing in the best place to give her surprise. She was far away and was proceeding slowly so I was waiting for her patiently. I was very excited also but when she came around 500 meters a young guy of my age appeared from the fields. He moved swiftly and intercepted her on the muddy road.

After looking at the guy Neetu smiled and the guy too did the same. They had a few conversations and Neetu was taking more than he did. He was carrying a long stick which was usually used to scold buffaloes. After a few conversations, he too became very eager and excited. Neetu asked something from him and he thought for a while and suggested something. She nodded her head and they both started to move inside the field area. I was very confused but as they were far, I couldn’t hear anything and beyond this they were moving on the opposite side of the bamboo’s chain.

So I decided to follow them and see what was going on. They moved full 1 ½ KM inside and came to a place which had a small pond and few heaps of grasses arranged in a square shape. There were palm trees all around along with few trees giving nice shades. She deposited her back on a tree and the guy stood in front of her. They again started to have conversation. I was not so far that I couldn’t view them but not so near that could hear them. I was very confused that how much and what they were talking.

Between the conversations the guy placed the tip of the stick on her pussy. She shook her head in affirmative mode and he looked directly on her pubic region. She asked something from him in very serious manner, and there the story started. Neetu opened the knots of her ghagra and dropped it down. She was not wearing any panty inside. She got out of the ghagra and threw it over a wheat heap. She stood there as she was previously all bare below her waist. The guy knelt down in front of her, started to look directly on her pussy. He managed to touch her pussy few time while Neetu was asking him something.

He got up and dropped his pants down. He took his dick out and showed Neetu who didn’t mind it and kept on talking with him. A few second later the guy started to bark at her, he was making arrogant moves on which Neetu asked him to wait or relax. She moved towards one heap and slept over it, till her waist. She left her legs lying down; the guy swiftly took position and started to bang her mercilessly. His butt was facing me so Neetu was completely hidden behind him, only her legs were visible.

In between he tried to kiss her and suck her boobs. But she pushed him away several time, but for the fact of drilling her, she was comfortable with that. At last he drilled her well and flooded her inside. He pulled himself out and Neetu got up to sit. I was very much amazed with the thought that she has always been fucked with everyone without any protection; still she didn’t get pregnant at all. Either it was her luck or she uses other precaution methods. She sat and started talking with him giving him a hand job simultaneously.

While doing this act she was looking straight in his eyes talking on a very serious topic. Soon he was hard again, ready to rock, so she smiled and said something to him. She got down and then settled on the heap over her stomach. Her legs were down and she spread them apart. Now as he took position, Neetu again vanished behind her and he started to pump her again. I think, not very sure that he was fucking her ass this time. After few minutes he discharged and got aside.

Neetu got up, turned aside and again started to have serious talk with him. She pulled her choli and wore it up, but before she could get her hands over her ghagra, she started to scratch her pussy. It seems that it started to tickle over there. She kept of scratching it for a whole minute and then told the guy with a discomfort face. The guy pretended or really thought something and said something to her and she shook her head. She was about to pick her ghagra but he stopped her form doing this.

She looked at him for few seconds and then shook her head again. She left her ghagra over there itself and both started to towards a direction opposite to road, more interior. I was really confused but still was excited to see what happens next, so I started to follow them hiding myself behind the bamboo chain. I took precaution not to move while they looked back. What an amazing site a gal walking with a guy only in her blouse and nothing below her waist. Her ass could invite anyone to drill her hard.

After a kilometer walk they reached to a place. The place was isolated and a small chaupal of 10 by 10 feet was there between the grassy fields. In the corner was tube well filling a pond with water, supplying water through small channels. The platform was shaded with trees. There three guys were having a nap over charpoy (charpai). They were in deep sleep snoring loudly, all were of nearly of my age or little younger than me. The guy with Neetu called them by names which I don’t remember now and all woke in a hurry. They sat on their charpoy and looked towards the direction of voice. There they saw Neetu and the guy walking towards them. Neetu was all nude below but the guy acted like it was all normal, no expression of amazement or excitement was there.

As they both reached near, the guys started to say something to them and they started to have conversations. Neetu was nodding innocently in between. They took 5 minutes to discuss and came to a conclusion. Meanwhile Neetu was scratching her pussy in between. The guy looked at her pussy closely and said something to her. She again nodded her head and the guy got up from his charpoy. The vacant charpoy was occupied by Neetu herself. She laid flat on her back and spread her legs wide. All the guys started to get out of their wares. No foreplay no kissing no playing just raw fucking. One of them climbed over her and got between her legs.

He started to pump her with his speed and got up only after flooding her pussy. The second guy asked her to stand up and deposited her on her back over the tree. He drilled her inside and started to pump her aggressively. This was the first time I was able to see her face. She was enjoying, eyes closed and biting her lower lips. After few minutes he withdrew and last guy occupied the pussy. He was rash and fast and he flooded soon. They all surrounded her and started another conversation.

Soon Neetu hand was back on her pussy scratching, so one of them said something. Neetu thought a while then went inside the pond after removing her blouse. She washed herself rubbing a


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