'That's what I finally understood.'
'Hmm... so is there a management? Meaning if you are talking about taking advantage of the opportunity, is the opportunity available?'
'That's right... that's when there was so much restlessness. Couldn't even talk to anyone about it. Your stories show that you are very mature, sincere and cooperative so dare to talk to you.
'Let's do well... do you mean you read stories on intuition?'
'it is a compulsion. This is all the help to seduce myself… read introversion, watched porn, imagining myself instead of an actress, fingering myself… at least some relief is available and that is because of it itself. Got the courage to take the decision that I can take advantage of the opportunity that is available in front of me… but if I have done something stormy in life, then I have no idea how to move forward.
'How far did you do with boyfriends?'
'Just to caress, to press, to kiss... the situation has never come beyond that!'
'Means he's still sealed... from d**k's side!'
'Yes...'
'Listen... can we talk openly. What is not the right way to enjoy s*x is to enjoy it completely openly. These hidden words create confusion.
'I can try... I have never spoken like this, even if I say something right away, I will not be able to say anything.'
'But if you study on intuition, you will be comfortable, won't you? Means I will not be able to speak the odds?'
'No-no... you can say anything. I would love to… it will just take some time to write by myself.
'Okay... so what's the chance, tell him.'
'Actually earlier we used to live in Naini but now live somewhere else where there is no population behind our house. Understand that the farm, the garden type is a vacant place and lastly our house is there. There is a two storey house and at present the brother's bedroom is below and mine is above. Nowadays two carpenters are working in our house who come from a nearby village. Brother is getting some old furniture repaired and making some new ones. It's a total of two weeks' work, of which one week has passed. Both of them have a main carpenter and the other a craftsman… Both come in the morning before the brother leaves for duty and leave after finishing the work before he comes back in the evening. It is my responsibility to see them… They keep working in the portico place outside the main house or in the lawn but sometimes asking for something needed, taking money to bring some stuff, I keep coming and going to measure inside or fit something, due to which I encounter them many times a day. Apparently both of them look very decent and they lower their eyes while coming in front of me. There is also a reason that I had to think about this for so long… If both of them had stuttered and started thrashing or touching, touching or trying to touch, then I would not have taken so much time and your advice to take this decision. It is time to take it.
'So you are getting hurt by finding them close to you.'
'Obviously a hungry girl would be deluded when she had two such men! In fact, it is not that such thoughts started coming in my mind as soon as he came to work, but for the first two days I did not even realize it, but on the third day by chance I saw such a sight that suddenly my thoughts changed. As told that there is no population on the back side but there are trees, plants and shrubs etc., so these wee ones go there only. Now the view from the back window of my room is visible, so I went upstairs for some work that day, while my duty remains below them… and was looking at something behind that only then this carpenter reached there to urinate!'
'Tell their names, age etc. so that it is easy to identify and imagine.'
'The main carpenter's name is Tulum and his age will be around forty. It is heavier than the body and the color is completely black… The face is also very big and wide. The name of the artisan is Jelen and he will be twenty-seven-eight years old, has a single body, fair complexion and a fine face.'
'Hmm... next?'
Now he told the whole thing:
'So he took out his big pestle and started peeing... with a thick edge. I was probably seeing the first p***s in my life in front of me. While urinating it was evidently withered, yet it was so thick, long, dark and dangerous that my hair stood up, my mouth became dry and my heartbeat became haphazard. I have seen on the net how the sexes of Indians ... I started thinking that if it looks so big withered, then when it is tight properly then how big and scary it must be. Due to excitement due to thinking, my condition worsened and water came in my v****a. Even after he went away, I stood there… why was I wanting to go there and smell the smell of his urine. Weird isn't it?
'Nothing strange... It is a normal thing for humans to crave for contact with young bodies.'
'However, when I came downstairs, my mind was in turmoil. Now she started thinking which earlier did not come to her mind quickly.
After an hour, Jelen, who is an artisan, his voice reached to the ear that I come in the wee hours.
I had heard this line two or four times in the past two days and had guessed that they would come and go when the gate was closed, but then no one had paid any attention, but that day the state of mind was different.
As soon as Jelen came out of the gate, I rushed upstairs to my room and started looking down.
It was not that if he looked up, he could not see me. But there was no need to see her because according to her I was the only one in the house and she was also downstairs.
Still, even if I had seen, I would have backtracked after seeing the movement of his head. He also took out his belongings very comfortably and started weeping and I started watching him carefully.
Jelen's is not as big but normal as common Indians, but that too was enough to stir my mind.
Which one I had to take them in my v****a, but Nainsukh could have taken it and taking the same, kept stroking my boobs and caressing my p***y with the other hand.
Those two occasions changed all my thoughts and when I lay down that night, I had to pacify my appetite with one finger.
After this, from the next day I keep a constant watch on them and as soon as someone goes to wee, I reach up and caress myself while looking at their weapons.
Have also made video recordings of both of them that when I caress or finger my p***y while watching them at night, more juice comes.
Today they have been working for eight days and for the last six days, I have been patient only on that.
I didn't know what to do…
It will work for six more days and if I do not take advantage of the opportunity in the meantime, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life.
No one is going to see it during the day, but because of their being two, I am not able to get courage.
If there had been one, I would have had the courage by now… What would have happened at the most, if the person in front was very polite, I would have refused!
Two lovers have been rejected, what difference would have been made if one had rejected in the name of s*x.
'Men are very rare. Come on… tell me, why do you think you could have enjoyed s*x with one of them?'
'Meaning?'
'Means you cannot take pleasure from one without knowing the other when they are working together in such a place... are they close relatives?'
'Otherwise... just belong to a village.'
'So let's assume that if you want to do it, then both will have to give a chance… Even if you find it strange, but you will have to dare it, if you want s*x pleasure.'
'Okay, but how? I think both are good.
'Look babe... being fair and looking good are two different things. If they have to work from house to house like this, then it is very important for them to look decent in terms of business but it does not mean that they will be decent too!'
'Okay, then tell me what to do?'
'First tell me how is your p***y? Means flat flat or protruding?'
'It is not a flat...'
'And the knobs? Pinkish brown, brown or black?'
'They are black.'
'Good...so one of them, but Tulum's only way to take the litmus test of his decency... Understand carefully.'
Then I explained to him what he had to do during the day to decide whether a solution would be found for his expectations. Then after finishing the conversation, I fell asleep.
The next day I had a visit to Safedabad, so the whole day was spent there and after returning in the night, when I was away from bathing and eating, I started waiting for his message.
When she came online at ten thirty, the process of talking started.
'how was it?'
'Success... it became clear that pride has its place and body's hunger has its place!'
'Chod di kya kaliye today only?'
'Oh no... not that much trouble. But for now it has been decided that the work will be done.
'Tell me the whole thing in detail.'
He began to tell:
This morning, he was mostly busy with his work.
And after the brother's departure, as you said, I took a bath and put on that cotton kurti which is so light that it cannot be worn without Shameez.
While I didn't even wear a bra, leave it to me.
I looked in the mirror… the whole boobs were clearly visible and the black-and-black knobs were clearly visible.
Wearing skin color perfect fitted leggings below, like you said.
Then when he came in from work one by one, I was confronted and when I faced him without a dupatta, I had to keep an eye.
At first he was startled, then lost the decency to keep his eyes low.
The thieves kept trying to see through their eyes.
And I also gave them a full view of some work again and again till noon.
In the afternoon, when we went to pee for the first time, both of their belongings were a bit hard and Tulum's was drying up my face.
After lunch, both took rest for a while as usual.
Then Tulum came to get some stuff, so according to the plan I asked him for his help that I had to clean the fan a little, by placing a stool on the bed… can he hold the stool for a while.
It is obvious that in the mood that had formed from this morning, where would he deny it…
And as told, she climbed on the bed in her brother's bedroom with a stool and started cleaning the fan.
He stood holding the stool and stared at the tight legs and hips in the leggie with starry eyes.
Then after cleaning the fan, it came down with such a jerk that it stumbled to reach the floor and cried out as if the leg was twisted.
He panicked and came to me trying to help.
Her body smelled of strong sweat which is generally not good but for a sensual woman it is more aggravating.
I told that my leg has been sprained, then the poor man started seeing his leg like a doctor.
I knew my condition… but for her it was because I was in trouble.
So the gesture of the poor person was the only one to worry about me.
I tried to stand up and pretended it was difficult to stand… I spread on the bed.
I requested him that if he takes me to my room, it will be very kind.
Now it is okay to stay there till the foot is relaxed.
What had happened to him who would ask why to go up in such a condition!
He immediately agreed to help me and when I stood up with the support of his arm, he was so close to him that he could feel the heat of my body.
My kissing and rubbing one of my boobs in his arm immediately changed his mind and he realized that he could take advantage of the opportunity, so he also hugged me in the name of supporting me.
Similarly, enjoying the rub, we slowly reached upstairs where after reaching my room, I lay down on my bed.
I requested him to apply a balm on my feet to get some relief.
He took the balm off the dressing table. I had spread the other leg with the sprained leg slightly bent so that his eyes could see my p***y properly without panties protruding from the top of the leggie.
Since the kurti was also small, it was pulled up in the side so that it would not become a hindrance in the view.
When he started rubbing the balm, I got more excited by the warm touch of his fingers.
I did not look directly, but I saw from the eyes that his eyes were sliding on my v****a again and again.
Expressing myself in pain, I put my hand over my eyes so that he could see without hesitation.
At that time, his big p***s was dancing in my mind and with his touch, the sight seemed more realistic.
When he had rubbed the balm well, had taken Nainsukh, I straightened the legs and he stood up.
However, while leaving from there, he was blushing with his hands in front of him, due to which his pants were also forming a tent due to his hardened material.
He left from there with a little giggle.
Then I noticed that my v****a had also run out and its juice had moistened the laggi in the exact place which he must have also seen.
At that moment I felt very ashamed of my wetness.
Then suddenly the thought came that if he would have been able to control himself, he got up and opened the back window and started looking down.
My guess was not wrong… as soon as he left from here, he reached straight behind and was now holding his very hard p***s in his hand.
For the first time in so many days, I saw his fully excited p***s, and seeing this, I was scared to see that will I be able to take him in my p***y?
He'll tear it up... Where will my tight, delicate p***y be able to handle such a thick, lengthy black dragon-like p***s.
Seeing him rubbing with a hard lump of meat in his hand, I also started rubbing my p***y with my hand.
Then after a while he threw the money on the wall in a stuttering manner… I too lost my water.
If left, there was relief too, otherwise the condition was getting worse.
After falling, he became loose, then he urinated and then it came back.
When these two left in the evening, I went back to see that perhaps the smell of his money could be found, but it had been washed away by water.
However, today it has been decided that the work will be done. And now I have only five days left. Now tell me tomorrow's program.
Now I asked (Imran) Krips - first tell me, why do you think you will be able to take her in the first time itself?
'I don't think... the condition was getting worse just thinking that how it would go in! It is another matter if there is a v****a that is already played, but if you have such a big pestle inserted in it, which is not equal to the normal p***s, then there is a big risk.
'Maybe the v****a will pull you out ... or there may be such a problem that the doctor may come to the hospital.'
'That's the fear.'
'Look... let's assume that without open work will not work, then you also have shortage of time. This means that you will have to take it inside soon, but if such a heavy stuff can become a problem immediately on a p***y, then it is better to get the p***y open with a normal c**k first.
'Meaning?'
'Hey, first kiss Jelen ... if Tulum gives up his decency, then he too is staring at you wholeheartedly! Why will he refuse when he gets a chance… If you get him to drink, then the p***y spreads openly and then tell Tulum to f**k.
'But he is a disciple of Tulum… why would Tulum let him do it first?'
'So give Tulum only the first chance, but keep shrinking to yourself that he can't even put it in. Then ask him to kiss Jelen so that the p***y can be a little loose… after that he casts. You will not be able to take it directly. If it is hot, it will give Jelen the first chance under compulsion. Now he will not sit down to force it.'
'Okay, but how to do?'
'Now what's left…everything is clear. Tomorrow, at the first leisure, call him up or downstairs wherever there is a facility to kiss him, and lie down there. Yes, keep in mind that before taking the c***s of both of them, apply some lubricant so that it does not happen that in one day's s*x, hold the bed for four days.'
'Here only oil remains, only that can be used.'
'Whatever it is... good luck for tomorrow and yes, it's okay to tell me every detail last night as if I feel like watching porn.'
'That is the work of writers, where is my bus... Yes, I will definitely tell as much as I can.'
Then our conversation was over… He had sent wee videos of both of them as a last message.
Now the video shot from a distance did not look so clear, but still Tulum's p***s looked quite heavy even in withered condition whereas Jelen's was normal which could hardly cross six inches even in full excited state.
For a long time in the night I kept thinking that she will kiss tomorrow… Although I had no special feeling about Krips, but still now that I had talked so much, then a connection had been made.
If she had been in Lucknow instead of Prayagraj, I would have definitely helped her to loosen her v****a and also made a permanent arrangement for her that at least once in a week the hunger of her body should be quenched.
The next day may have passed with gusto but the attention would again and again turn towards Krips as to how she would be at this time.
It must have been kissed or it must have been kissing now.
By evening, there was a lot of restlessness as to what he must have done throughout the day!
When he got away from his food and drink, he spread on the bed and waited for his arrival.
Today at 9.30, she finished her work and came online.
On being asked, he said that today he did not have to work hard for cooking; Hearing about the deteriorating health, the brother had asked for food from Swiggy itself, then it soon disappeared.
'Are you unwell?'
'Yes, it will be no...'
'You mean kissed?'
'You had doubts?'
'No... but anything can go wrong but it's good that it didn't happen and you got what you were longing for. Are you happy?'
'Too much... so much that I can't tell. When a yearning woman gets the happiness of the body, it is difficult to even describe that happiness.
'Both f**k?'
'No ... could not happen with Tulum. It was Jelen who made him walk in the sky.
'So how did Tulum tolerate it?'
'In the hope of tomorrow... Now tomorrow is the real front.'
'What did the preoccupation take?'
If my ovulation period has passed, then there is no such danger. Still if you stop then you are not there to help… come to Prayagraj for a day.
'Ok... now tell me in detail, how what happened? Think that some film story is narrating me.
I try:
See, it was clear between the three of us only yesterday that I am hot and I want a p***s and both of them were also ready to hold me.
There was no confusion left in this matter… They could understand that a girl sitting idle in the house till her old age is like a ripe fruit that drips when she gets the slightest chance.
The facility was also complete that there is no one in the house except us and there is no possibility of anyone coming and going.
If the brother did not come before evening, there would have been no problem at all.
In the morning after my brother's departure, I took a bath and put on empty shirts with trousers. The trousers are a perfect fit of stretchable material, which can perfectly represent my hips and thighs.
The top part of the boobs was bare due to off shoulder shamies… just two thin cords.
Shameez was of cotton, which was not as light as yesterday's top, but without a bra, the knobs of milk were clearly visible.
Obviously my outfit was meant to provoke them and the pants of both of them were stirred as soon as they saw me.
They also had an idea that I wanted to get it done, so they too were no longer in a mood to show decency and were staring at me like a hungry wolf.
Tomorrow sure both of them must have shared the incident with each other and who must have been hesitant, that how can they both do something together with me… it must have been over and they also understood that for the time being I am being shameless. There was no objection and I was ready to be sandwiched between the two.
Both the mornings till about eleven thirty, I had warmed them up by showing them my glimpse seven or eight times and was waiting on my own that if someone takes some initiative, then I should take up the next responsibility.
Now it is not possible to even start with yourself all of a sudden.
However, at eleven o'clock Jelen came to get water, so I took him to the kitchen and turned his back to him and started filling the bottle of water from the RO so that he would see me from behind and instill courage in himself to move forward.
Till filling the bottle, he dared so much that after going ahead from the entrance, he came towards the sink in the corner of the kitchen.
When I handed him the bottle, his eyes were filled with lust, which was telling that he was in the mood to grab me but still he was not getting the courage.
Then to tease the matter, he asked me - do you not make hair?
He was pointing towards my armpits where there was hair worth shaving.