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Agreed to go back to the slum

Next morning we woke up at 6.

We were sweating as the fan was off.

We both went to the toilet.

She was brushing her teeth with her fingers as she had no toothbrush at our house. And then I was pooping, sitting in the commode in front of her.

Then I finished and started brushing and she emptied her bowl.. Then we both took a bath and we went to the garden. We picked flowers and went up to Auntie's house.

I opened the door. Auntie was coming out of the bathroom.

She saw both of us naked.

Savitri was hiding behind me.

I said, auntie, don't mind but I make her just like me. Will you mind if weeeee?

Auntie nodded her head in frustration and said, what can I do? Come in.

I sat in front of the god. And asked Savitri to make Chandan pest.

She was hesitating.

I repeated the same dialog, which Auntie told me on the previous day.

She sat and started rubbing the small sandal stick on a stone to make sandal pests.

I made three small garlands and put it on idols and I decorated the gods with flowers.

Aunt came in wearing a white saree with red edges.

She sat between us and lit joss sticks and lamps and candles.

She started praying and chanting. We both naked ladies were repeating her chants.

Then she ordered me to put sandal pests on the idol's forehead. And then I started playing bells and Savitri was blowing a conch.

Auntie was chanting mantras.

After that she smeared sandal pests on my forehead and also on Savitris forehead.

She said, Purva , it's sad to see you without vermilion. Take that vermilion from Ma Lakshmi's pot and apply it. Savitri, you too.

Then we touched Auntie's feet and she gave us blessings.

The Puja ended after half an hour.

We got busy with work.

One hour later Savitri said, Didi, I've to go to work to Sharma ji's house and then to others. How will I go? I didn't bring my saree.

I said, don't worry, come with me.

I went down.

Savitri was naked. But the necklace was on her neck and the vermilion and the sandal pest were increasing the beauty of her nudity.

And the beautiful pubic hair and armpit hair was also making her hot.

We went down to our room and I gave her one of my saree and blouse.

The blouse was bigger in size for her. It was slipping down from her shoulders.

I told her to put the necklace in her room first and then go to work.

She kissed me and went away.

Uncle came and the day passed the same as the previous day.

But in the afternoon, around 1.30 the doorbell rang.

I rushed back to the smaller room and closed the door.

Auntie opened the door. And I heard a familiar voice.

Me: Who was that?

Purva : I heard Dadima was asking for me. Didi I came from Mastanpur village. I'm Purva's Dadima. Will you please call Purva.

I was surprised to see that Dadima came to talk with me.

I quickly opened the door and ran to the main door.

I saw Dadima was standing at the door and with her Nasira was standing behind her.

Without saying anything I hugged Dadima and started crying.

She lifted my face and wiped my eyes.

Auntie called them in.

They sat on the sofas.

Dadima was trying to convince me to go back. But I was stubborn in my decision that I'll not go back.

She said, Look beti you are like my daughter. Though I live in a slum, that does not mean that I'm poor. I've no need of your money. But you know what, the slum needs you. The poor people were gathering hope to live again. You could bring them a prosperous life.

Auntie interrupted and said, But what did you all do with her?

Dadima said, that's why I came here to apologize to her. Please Purva forgive them.

I said, I've no complaints to you all. I'm just angry at Mushtaq. He played with my trust, my love, my emotions.

Nasira was listening to us silently.

She finally said, If he did something wrong to you then you give him punishment but why are you breaking all of our hopes?

We can call a Panchayat meeting and punish Mushtaq and that Maulavi. But Purva please come with us.

I again said, no.

But suddenly Nasira's behavior changed and her eyes became red. She shouted, look who came to bring you back. Dadima ownself. And you are disrespecting her?

I said, I'm not disrespecting anyone. But…..

She shouted, shut up. I'm tollaring your tantrum for a long time. Will you come willingly or I'll have to beat you and pull you with us.

Dadima stopped her and said, calm down Nasira. She has no fault. You all messed with her so badly.

Come on, let's go.

Dadima stood up and turned towards the door.

Auntie said, wait Didi. I'm making tea. Please have some tea.. She said, without Purva Tea is also like poison for me. Bye.

And they opened the door and went out.

Auntie pushed my shoulder and said, go stop them. Don't be a fool. Don't show ego anymore. Otherwise you will lose the opportunity.

I ran. Dadima was about to get out of the gate. I hugged her from behind and said, Dadima, please come. I'm making tea for you and then we will go to the slum.

She turned back and hugged me.

She was crying and so was I.

Nasira smiled and took my forehead in her hands and kissed me on my bald head.

A spiritual Day

Purva stopped narrating and said, Ok I've told you a lot. Enough for today. Now let me sleep.

I tried to convince her to tell more. What happened after she returned to the slum. But she refused to tell me then. She said she'll tell me later.

I tried to insert my tool inside her holes, but she requested me to not do that as she was feeling too tired and sleepy.

I said, ok. I'll not do any movement but just let me insert my tool inside your pussy. I'll just fall asleep like that.

She said, Ok. But not into my pussy. Insert into my asshole. She said that in hindi. " Thik hai, ghusao, lekin meri chut me nahi, meri gaand me ghusao".

Hearing those words from her mouth made me more horny.

Purva lifted one leg and wrapped my hips with that leg.

I inserted my hardened dick into her asshole.

Me : Purva I've one more request.

Purva : Uff what again? Let me sleep.

Me: Yes you sleep now. I'll not disturb you. But Can you do one thing in the morning tomorrow?

Purva : What?

Me : It was really amazing to hear that you worshiped god naked at Vimla Auntie's house. So…

Purva : So?

Me: Soooo…. Please Purva make a Puja tomorrow. Our Deities have been starving for a long time. Nowadays you don't worship our deities.

Purva : Who told you this?

I used to worship everyday. Yes you can say that, I didn't worship our gods since last week as you brought that Bhola in our house. And since then my lifestyle has changed. And I couldn't get any opportunity to worship.

Ok. I'll worship our deities tomorrow.

Me : But you've to do it in no clothes.

Purva : Are you mad?

Me: Why Purva? Didn't you do this before? It's all about your mind Purva. All about mind. Just keep your mind sacred. Nothing matters if your mind is sacred.

Purva : Ok ok. Now sleep and let me sleep.

Purva fell asleep soon. But my dick was not getting calm. And I need to bring the cum out of my dick to make it calm.

So I started moving my hips slowly and started imagining her according to her narrations. And soon I reached the peak and I sprayed my cum inside my sleeping slut wife.

I set the alarm at 6 in the morning. And went to sleep.

Next morning Purva woke up and pushed me. Hey, why did you set the alarm so early? You broke my dream so early and now you're sleeping. Come on, wake up.

I murmur, Ummm Purva let me sleep and you also sleep again.

She pushed me again and said, oo then let our god in starvation again.

Hearing that I quickly opened my eyes and sat on the bed. I rubbed my eyes and asked, are you really going to worship like this, Purva?

She blushed and said, my beloved husband suffered so many things and emotional turmoils for me. So, can't I do just this little thing for him?

But I don't want to worship like this after all.

Let me get freshen up and you also go to the kids washroom and get fresh and take a bath.

Saying this she went to the toilet and I also went to the kids toilet.

Hearing the noise the kids also woke up.

After my bath I told Apu to take a bath and get ready for the Puja and also prepare Sami for the Puja.

I was so excited that I can't explain.

I had seen her worshiping in wet saree or in wet Gamchha also. But she never worships naked in front of me.

She came out of the room with the new phone in her hand.

Purva said, Tarun , I don't have Bhola's number saved in this phone.

Please call him and tell him to buy and bring some Garland and some sweets. And I'm going to pick up some flowers from the garden.

And tell him if Pankaj wants to come then bring him with him.

I called Bhola and instructed him about the Puja as Purva told me and then I saw Purva was picking some flowers from our garden.

I was feeling a little worried as she was picking flowers in the garden. She was totally naked. The morning sun was reflecting on her fair and smooth skin. She was glowing like a golden moving statue.

At any time anyone could see her.

But she was careless about that. In her logic, she can be naked in her own house. It was her own house, her own garden. So she could be naked there. And as you all know she had no worry to be seen naked by others as she had no shame at all.

And then I was surprised to see Nazma was entering the gate in a tiny college girl skirt and a tight college shirt.

It was around 6.30 in the morning.

What is she doing here now? I thought.

I went outside.

Purva hugged her and greeted her.

I asked Nazma, what are you doing here in this early morning?

She giggled and replied, Papa I was feeling bored in my room. So I told my Ammu that I've special class in my tuition and from there I'll go to the college and from there I'll go to my math tuition and from there computer coaching.

Purva laughed and said, noughty girl. You've planned for the whole day hummm?

Nazma giggled.

I said, Ok , now come in. Somebody can see your mamma.

We all laughed.

I noticed that her college skirt was much shorter than the previous day and the shirt was also tighter.

The waistline of the skirt was started just on her waist bone and the hemline had ended near her mid thighs. And there was maybe a two centimeter gap between her shirt and the skirt.

And that shirt had only one pocket on her left chest. So the right chest has no extra cover on it. But that shirt was thicker than the previous one.

The skirt was plited. While she was walking the skirt was slinging and lifting a little.

It was obvious that she was not wearing any bra. But as her body and the chest was not grown fully so she was not looking provocative or slutty.

In my opinion she was looking sweet, innocent and attractive.

But I don't know what others would think of seeing her on the road walking in those tiny skirts and tight shirts. After all she was in her sweet 16.

Anyway, Nazma went straight to the kids room.

I whispered to Purva, now? Do you want to take a bath again?

Purva looked at me in confusion and asked why?

Oh I understand. She got angry.

Do you believe in the religious barrier, Tarun?

Shame on you.

I fumbled and said, no no. Purva I didn't mean that. I want to say that she is coming from outside so…..

Purva : So????

Bhola will also come from outside with the things for ritual.

Me : Ah Purva Sorry.

She nodded her head and said, Tarun, clean the trash from your mind. We all are human beings and our creator is the same. The Almighty. Be sacred.

Nazma came out with Sami on her lap. And They both were naked.

Apu was following them in his shorts.

I was amazed to see Nazma. How easily and how soon she wiped the shame out of her mind and become so casual in nude.

Purva asked Nazu, Nazzu , did you take a bath in the morning?

Nazma said, yes mamma. But why?

Purva asked, Do you have any problem with worshiping our religious deities? I mean do you have any religious barriers?

Nazma smiled and replied something. Something that made me proud of her.

She smiled and said, No mamma , I've no religious barrier. I think this universe was created by some power. Some universal power had created all of us. Our Earth and her living creatures all had been created by some mighty power. We don't know about that power. But it can't be possible that my creator is different and yours is different. We all were created by the same power. But we don't know about that power. But yes it exists. Different people worship that power in different ways. It can't be possible that your way of worshiping is correct and mine is wrong. Or mine is correct and yours is correct.

We all worship him or her in our own way. I think we all are right. Right till we are respecting the power and respecting his or her creation. And respecting each other.

We all were mesmerized by that speech.

Purva couldn't hold her expression and asked, wow Nazzu. Wow. From where you learned this philosophy?

Nazma smiled and said, my History teacher had taught me about Swami Vivekananda and his Guru Ramakrishna Paramhansh Dev.

And I always admire and obey their thoughts.

Purva hugged her along with Sami on her lap.

She got a little emotional.

And then she said, I'm so proud of you Nazzu.

Apu,see and learn something from her.

After that she said, ok then, Naz you and Sami go and put these flowers in the lord's room.

Sami, Show Didi the room.

Nazma and Sami went up to the stairs.

There's a small room beside The roof door, dedicated to our lords.

Purva went to the kitchen and started preparing halwa and puri for puja.

Nazma came down and went to the kitchen to help Purva.

After half an hour Bhola came with Pankaj with garlands of flowers and Sweets and some more things for religious rituals.

They went to the kitchen.

I didn't see Nazma's reaction but I knew that if she felt ashamed in front of them then that would fade away within minutes.

Anyway I heard that they greeted Purva with good morning.

Purva sent them to the Lord's room to put the things there.

They went up but didn't come down again.

Sami was playing on his own and me and Apu were watching a game on TV.

After about half an hour Purva called us.

We saw Nazma and Purva were carrying plates in their hands upstairs.

They went up and came down again. And carried some more plates.

I followed them with our kids.

Purva put the dishes of prasad in front of the deities and she was surprised to see the decoration.

Pankaj and Bhola had decorated all the small idols and photos of god with flowers and sandalwood pests. Agar wood and lamps were burning and spreading the positive vibes through the room.

Purva gave thanks to them and sat in front of the small wooden temple.

She was about to start her puja but then stopped.

Nazma was sitting beside her and we all were sitting behind them.

She turned to Nazma and asked, Naz , do you have any problem or objection?

Nazma asked, about what?

Purva replied, about Puja or chanting Mantras.

Nazma smiled and said, No Mamma. Ways may be different but the destination is the same. Go ahead.

Purva smiled and rubbed her chin.

Nazma asked, But Mamma, I've seen that these rituals are used to be performed by men. So..

Purva smiled and said, yes you are right. In temples primarily . But in home or even in temples also a woman can worship.

What you saw in the temple is that Bramhins are used to perform Puja. And on special occasions we called Bramhins to perform rituals in our home too. They are believed to be sacred or closer to god.

Nazma: As Maulavi or Priest?

Purva : Hehe yes.

I was feeling very very spiritual as the two women were talking, forgetting about all the shame, anger and greed. Two different religions were amalgamating with love and blessings.

The two women were naked. One was at the edge of the end of her youth and one the another was at the edge of the starting of her youth. They both were attractive and sexy. But there was no sign of any bad thing in anyone's mind at that time.

I was lost in those thoughts when Pankaj spoke.

Pankaj : Madam, then why don't you make this day special, make this Puja special?

Purva asked with confusion, what do you mean, Pankaj?

Pankaj smiled and replied, Madam , I'm Bramhin.

Purva : Really?

Pankaj : Yes Madam. You know that nowadays Bramhins have lost their values.

My dad used to be a Pujari in our village.

I used to go with him for Puja.

But nowadays very few people used to call us. The young generation don't believe in these rituals.

I know Sanskrit Mantras and the rituals of Puja. But my qualification is up to class 8 only. So. If you give me permission then I can make this Puja specialized …..

We all were silent.

We all were waiting for Purva's words.

She thought for a couple of moments and then smiled and said, Wow. Pankaj I didn't know that. Awesome. Please come and start the holy thing quickly.

Pankaj went to the front.

He said, Madam , only one request. You both don't have to wear any clothes. But just put a piece of cloth on your head.

Purva : Now?

Pankaj : Not now. When you bend in front of God then. I'll tell you. And not only for you, this rule is for everyone.

Bring any handkerchief or towel or scarf for all.

Sami got up from my lap and went to Nazma and sat on her lap.

Pankaj started the rituals.

After dedicating some flowers to god he sprinkled some holy water on his head and tongue and chanted lords name and then started chanting Mantras. And he was playing Bells after some interval. We all were sitting and watching him.

Then after 15 minutes he stood up and we all stood behind him.

Pankaj was waving the lamp in one hand and playing the bell with the other hand and chanting mantras.

Purva gave a plate bell to Nazma and a bell to Sami and she started blowing shankh.

Then Pankaj stopped and we all stopped. He then served the prasad in front of god and then started waving a hand fan.

Purva started blowing Sankha, Nazma and Sami were playing Bells.

Then one by one water was served and then a lamp showed and then Pankaj covered the front of the temple with a curtain.

We all waited for a while.

And then Pankaj told us to cover our head and he started Arti and then he applied Tilak on Purva's forehead and to all of our forehead.

We all offered flowers to god and bent our heads to the floor covering our heads with clothes and prayed to god for our prosperity, health and for the success of our desire.

We all touched Pankaj's legs and he blessed us and then he gave the permission to distribute the prasad to all.

First Purva took the tiny oil lamp and spread her palm above the flame and then touched her palm on Sami's forehead and chest. It's a ritual of giving God's blessing to others by lamp heat. She repeated the ritual with all of us. Roaming in the room and bending in front of everyone.

Then Purva said, you go down stairs Nazz and I am coming after you with the prasad.

We all male were waiting at the dining table for the naked ladies.

Purva came and shouted,Hey , why are you all sitting here?'' This table is not sacred. Go and sit on the floor.

Nazzu, please hold these plates and let me wipe the floor clean.

Purva cleaned the surface and we sat on the floor in a row.

Purva and Nazma served the prasad to all of us.

They were bending and serving us prasads.

And then they served water in glasses.

And though we were trying to not thinking about sex but the situation had started getting hot.

Who could control themselves watching two beautiful ladies serving them food in nude.

I noticed the bulges of Pankaj and Bhola were getting high. And to my disbelief I saw Apu's bulge was also getting higher just like me.

Only the little Sami was busy eating.

He was trying to tear the puri with both hands.

After we finished our prasad cum breakfast , we went to wash our hands. Except Sami.

He was still eating.

Purva and Nazma sat beside him.

Bhola and Pankaj served them prasad.

Nazma helped Sami to eat.

It was 9.10 in the morning.

Purva told me to drop Sami in his college and stay there for half an hour. As it was the last day of college, the college will end soon.

Purva told Apu to get ready.

Nazma was denied going to college.

But Purva insisted and compelled her to get ready.

I went out with Sami.

I didn't know what happened after that.

When I returned I saw only Bhola was there.

They both were sweating.

Sami went straight to his room and took off his college uniform and became nude again.

Purva smiled and said, Pankaj took Apu and Nazma to college and I asked Bhola for help.

He is helping me to arrange the luggages.

Me: Ok. But now I've to go to my office.

Purva : So, what will you take for your lunch?

Me: Ah I'll be back soon. We will have lunch together.

Purva : Wow, that's great.

I whispered and said, but don't have too much fun with Bhola. You have to be busy with the beggars throughout the night I think. So don't engage yourself now.

Purva giggled and said, Hehehe, I've already engaged with him. See.

She indicated her index on her thighs and turned back.

I saw sticky cum was coming out of her ass hole and running down through her inner thigh.

I released a sigh and said, Ah , I missed it again.

Purva giggled, hehe better luck next time.

Now go and come back soon.

She pushed me out of the door.

Ufff I had just been outside for 40 minutes and in between my wife got drilled with a rod of a driver into her asshole. Don't know what she will do with those beggars,all night.

I adjusted my boner and was heading towards the gate when I saw a man coming, wearing a T-shirt, trousers and a cap. Holding two huge brown envelope.

He said good morning to me.

I said, good morning, how can I help you?

The man smiled and said, Sir, I'm from Green groceries. I bring your order.

I got confused. Order? What is it?

Then I heard Purva shouting, Yes yes come come.

I turned back and saw Purva was still standing at the door and she was naked.

The man looked behind me and his hands shook.

He got a little scared.

He fumbled, I.. I.. Sorry.. I think I entered the wrong house.

But Purva shouted, No no come. I've ordered the items.come, come.
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