Chapter 13.6
Madhu opened her mouth fully inviting and taking as his tongue slipped into hers. The watch man's tongue explored her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue, and deep into her throat. Madhu could taste his hard tobacco flavored nicotine saliva caused by smoking biri. Madhu's arms snaked around him tightly and their tongues caressed each other and she tasted his tongue. She took his lower lip into her mouth and started sucking, chewing, and biting digging her teeth, all the time pressing herself against him. Their tongues entwined, exploring and sucking hungrily at each other alternatively. Her tongue attacked his mouth, probing his tongue, teeth, and gums.
Laal Singh watched her large hung breasts as they bounced. Her areolas were big and pink. Her dark pink areolas and nipples hardened. Laal Singh, the poor watchman eased up and took each in his mouth in turn, giving oral supplication like a starving infant. At first, he suckled with both hands on a single breast to guide the nipple to its haven of warmth. His tongue next circled round and round each nipple, then licked each one back and forth, on and on. He used his hands to continue kneading her breasts, then to pull and squeeze her nipples.
Madhu quickly unzipped his fly. Madhu was fascinated by seeing the enormous size of his erect long thick rigid big pulsating monstrous virile cock and it must not be less than 9 inches in length she guessed. As he flaunted his huge cock proudly before her face, she was amazed and terrified, her eyes wide expressing surprise and eyebrows rose seeing the enormous size of his monstrous cock in surprise and disbelief.
"Oh, my God! Your cock is so big, enormous, magnificent, long, thick, and beautiful, it is bigger than those two boys, "exclaimed Madhu with surprise.
Laal Sing chuckled, "Really! Did you like it?"
"I have never seen such a bigger cock ever in my life," Madhu said to please the poor watchman.
He stifled a gasp as she fondled his penis and began masturbating him. She leaned her head on his shoulder and slowly worked his cock. Laal Singh gasped as his cock ballooned. His muscles strained, popped and his skin glowed and he felt like a million dollars.
"Let me suck your cock," Madhu said and knelt before him.
Madhu took his cock into her hands and kissed it. She pulled the foreskin back and his big blackish pink knob emerged before her. At the same time, a weird unpleasant smell hit her nostrils causing a nauseous feeling inside her. But after some time, she found the smell erotic. Madhu closely examined the knob and found that the entire knob was covered with a white substance of smegma. She now understood from where the unpleasant smell was coming.
She also understood that this dirty watchman was not cleaning his private parts properly at the time of taking his bath. But there was no alternative; she had to clean all those dirt with her tongue. Madhu ran her tongue along the shaft cleaning all the white sticky starch which was like cream, after cleaning his knob, she licked his scrotum and balls, then took his entire cock into her mouth and sucked. The poor watchman allowed her to suck his cock for some time.
Laal Singh was a rustic person from a rural area of Bihar state. He had not much knowledge of foreplay. These people simply wanted to put their cocks inside the pussies of women. Their main purpose was only fucking the women. So, without wasting his time, Laal Singh carried Madhu to bed. Within a minute, Laal Singh removed his uniform, discarded all his inner clothes, and became naked like Madhu. Madhu was already naked and spread her legs and thighs wide apart.
Madhu put her hand and covered it on her cunt. Laal Singh took her hand off, bent over her between her fat fleshy thighs, and opened the inner lips of her cunt. He could see her beautiful thick wet juicy cunt flower and engorged glittering stiff big clit which were inviting him. The lady had too much hair around her cunt, a long triangle of thick black soft pubic hair and Laal Singh always liked a hairy cunt. She had beautiful thick cunt lips, an erect big clitoris. Laal Singh watched her big clit with fascination which had a thick erection of bud protruding outside from her inner lips above. Her big protruding clit extended back and inward like an inverted "V" on each side of the vaginal opening. He rubbed his cock on her wet cunt lips and massaged her clitoris, gently. The watchman opened her cunt lips with his hands, slowly and firmly entered into her cunt opening going in deeper and deeper between the clinging lips of the vulva. His cock entered tightly, opening and widening her soft cunt walls.
When his cock entered her, she gasped. It was the first time today even she had experienced two different cocks inside her pussy what it was like to feel a cock of this watchman different from than other two cocks as it was opening her cunt and stretching her cunt full from the inside her cunt. Despite her cunt being filled with the juice it was painful for her. The truth was that she was definitely turned on, and her cunt overflowing with juices, the size of this watch man's cock did hurt her because her husband had not fucked her quite a long time as he was busy fucking Bipasha.
Madhu cried in pain and said, 'You are hurting me, Please be gentle.'
The watch man's thick cock stretched her vagina to the utmost limits. In the next few attempts, his cock slowly inch by inch got into her touching the bottom of her cunt. Laal Singh kept his cock still without moving. Her cunt was completely filled with his cock. She could feel his cock filling inside her cunt stretching and expanding. It was a surprise for her that his big long thick enormous cock filled her cunt to the bottom and still some length of it was outside her vagina. Her hand was on his cock which remained outside. She raised her bottom slightly to take more of his cock into her cunt. Laal Singh was pumping frantically like a crazy man.
Madhu was moaning and panting beneath him. Her cunt muscles were gripping his cock tightly like a fist. It was obvious that she never had such an experience of her cunt filled by a big cock except for Arnab's big cock. She was tightly encircling and gripping his cock as if she wanted to take all of him into her. The watchman looked into her eyes. She wanted more. Her cunt muscles opened up, stretched by the enormous size of his thick long cock, and her hands on his hips were pressing him more into her. Laal Singh took her breasts into his hands fondling them. It was a moment of unison, of their bodies and souls.
He resumed his fucking at a stretch; he was an experienced fucker and was never tired of continuous pumping. The strong watchman must have fucked her continuously for 15 minutes and Madhu reached her orgasm violently, Laal Singh could feel her cunt muscles contracting and expanding, gripping his cock tightly, and her whole body in ecstatic spasms, her cunt muscles all of a sudden gripping his cock, squeezing his cock.
Laal Singh could feel her vaginal muscles wrapping and contracting around his hard shaft, deep inside of her. Her cunt was gripping his cock and releasing it, repeatedly; her orgasmic response was gradually increasing and then reached its peak as her cunt gripped his cock tightly for a long time and slowly released. It was like Tsunami waves one after another; her body was shivering. She was like a wild animal crying aloud with ecstatic orgasmic pleasure. Gradually her orgasm subsided, as he still was fucking at a high speed with all his energy, pounding into her cunt.
Then he felt it -- the shivering from deep within -- and he knew something marvelous was coming. With a few more rigorous stokes, she flanged her head backward while pressing hard against him to a standstill, voicing her insurmountable burst of passion loud and clear. He could feel her nectar flowing, dripping down his balls. As he held her carefully against the breaking tide. He lay still above her allowing her to enjoy the long drawn multiple orgasms. A moment passed, then another, then she breathed heavily, and then he allowed himself to ejaculate hot loads of thick juice filling her cunt.
His cock continued to buck and squirt while her hot cunt sucked and pulled on the spewing giant, coaxing out more and more of his thick, hot cum. Madhu shivered and shook under him as both their climaxes seemed to go on forever. At last, as the end of his cum spurted into her flooded hole, Madhu collapsed and was exhausted. The watchman lay above her still hard cock buried in her, still clutching cunt, and his sweat-covered body cooling in the humid air of the room.
They fell asleep several hours later in a tangle of soaked sheets and sweating limbs. When Laal Singh awoke, it was late evening. He slipped out of the bed and wandered inside the room watching the sleepy beauty, a naked Madhu on the bed. He felt strangely elated, even ecstatic, at peace with the world, deeply aroused. Laal Sing opened a window slightly and carefully as he was afraid that some hotel staff might see him. He peeped outside. The sunset was spectacular, gold with hints of purple and scarlet, and the air was clean, with a sharp nip. He closed the window and again felt the musky, sex-scented warmth of the bedroom. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and studied his reflection. He saw a muscular, tall, black-skinned man, with the overly rugged macho looks of a stud with a long mustache. His shoulders were wide, his chest was firm and deep, neatly cleaved, his belly firm and trim. His cock was good enough, nine inches long; 4 inches thick when so erect but now limp. His torso was a gently tapering V and his waist was narrow. His arms and legs had long, smooth, strong muscles. He asked himself, did the lady like him more than Ramesh and Ashok? Was she satisfied fully with him? Could she allow him to fuck her another three days continuously before the return of her husband?
Laal Singh returned near to the bed. Madhu slept deeply, the sheets flung back. She was on her side, and he could see the swell of her breasts between her arms, the gentle rise and fall of her bosom. The dark delta between her legs looked sticky with sex. He sat on the bed and ran his hand up her long, shapely leg to her hip and buttock, then higher to her chest. She stirred in her sleep and she turned, her arm rising, her hand moving up to his shoulder. He cupped her face and then slid his hand down to her breast.
"Fuck me?" she said drowsily.
"Yes, "he said.
"Lick my slit, Laal Singh, "she said.
It began again, and they fucked slowly and unhurriedly, again and again, for another hour or more. Now he felt free to do and say as he pleased and she filled him wonder and joy as she responded to his every need and satisfied it without hesitation.
When they were done, at last, they showered both under hot water. Madhu soaped and cleaned his body like a caring wife and the poor watchman had never expected such type of treatment from a rich and aristocratic lady. After bathing, Madhu dried his body with care and picked out the bottle of imported whiskey. They had several drinks each and he was delighted to taste an imported wine.
"You are so marvelous, wish you would have been my husband," she murmured with a teasing smile.
"Are you serious?" the simple and rustic watchman asked.
She nodded, her eyes shining, "Yes, please make me your wife for three days. Make me your whore and make me your bitch."
"I think it's very erotic, "the watchman said.
"You're fantastic," Madhu smiled.
"So are you, I have to go and I have to leave you now, "said the watchman.
The time was 8.45.P.M. Laal Singh put on his uniform.
"My night duty starts at 9.00.P.M. But I will try to come in past midnight for a quick fuck. Don't bolt the door from inside, "said Laal Singh.
"OK, dear," she smiled.
Both of them embraced each other tightly with hot kisses on each other's lips. The watchman stepped out of the room carefully not being seen by anybody.
Kavita reached safely at Bhopal to her maternal uncle Deepak Gupta. Deepak Gupta, her maternal uncle listened to all the details from Kavita about the torture of her stepmother, the silence of her father and she escaped but she omitted the episode of her shelter at Beggars colony at Loco shed, rather she praised an old gentleman Kallu who helped her financially to reach Bhopal.
Deepak Gupta was a 40 years middle-aged man and he had two big cloth stores in the city. He was a successful cloth merchant and a rich person. His wife Jyoti Gupta was 33 years old young woman. God had given them everything but it was unfortunate that with their married life of 15 years the couple were still childless. Kavita was the daughter of Deepak's only elder sister. The couple was very happy to see Kavita and they decided to adopt her as their daughter.
Kavita's maternal aunt Jyoti said to her, "Kavita, you need not go back to your father again. Henceforth, you are our daughter and we will take care of your education. We will admit you to a college here so that you could resume your study."
After reaching Mumbai, Bhashkar, Ashmita, and Arpita checked in the cottage of his friend. The watchman was waiting for them and said, "Saheb, I was waiting for you all to hand over you the key. All the basic amenities, necessities, and requirements are available in the cottage. You can cook yourself. If you face any problems, please call me on this no."
The watchman left from there. All three of them inspected the cottage which had two big bedrooms, one drawing-room, and one kitchen room, well-furnished rooms with attached toilets and bathrooms. It was a sophisticated cottage surrounded by big coconut trees, a big garden with various flower plants. The cottage was well fenced around it and there was a small gate at the backside from where they could hear the sound of the beating of waves.
"Waaaoooo, the sea is so nearer to us, just back of our cottage. I will spend my maximum time near the sea, "jumped up Arpita with joy and pleasure.
They could see the foreigners lying half-naked on the beach, which was a private beach of the five-star hotel 'Sun N Sand' just near the cottage.
"What's a marvelous place?" exclaimed Ashmita.
For the next two days, all three of them visited all the nearby sightseeing places of Mumbai including a lot of temples and Elephantas caves. In the evening, all three of them would sit near the sea waves up to midnight.
One day Ashmita said to Bhashkar and her daughter Arpita, "Listen to you both, I like this place very much so I want to remain here the whole day, enjoying the sea. I cannot roam about all the places with you two because I feel tired. So, you two being a newly married couple, I suggest you both go to big malls, make a lot of shopping, visit the cinema complex to watch movies and enjoy yourselves the whole day and at night I expect you to fuck yourselves every night so that before we leave from here, Arpita must be impregnated by Bhashkar. You take blind eyes on me and forget my existence and feel that you two newly married couple are here alone for your honeymoon."
"Ohhh, Mom, you are so wide-hearted. I love you more, "said Arpita, her eyes twinkled with pleasure and she hugged tightly her mother.
It had been a week since Bhashkar, Ashmita and Arpita had left for Mumbai. Kaberi stood back to admire her hard work in the kitchen. After preparing breakfast and feeding to all kids, now she was preparing lunch for all. A brief smile of satisfaction flickered on her face. Somehow she had managed to perform an almost miraculous undertaking of taking care of 4 kids of the households in absence of their parents. After all, those kids of the household were directly linked to her blood despite being herself a maid in the household. Those 4 kids along with her own kid and kid of Archana were now playing in the hall. Her and Archana's position in the household may be maids but once they were leading grand old ladies of the two households. After the death of their husbands, Bipin and Mihir along with their own big sons Debasish and Dipankar, both the elderly ladies were alone in this world and survived only due to their small kids. Both the ladies were in their prime of 59 years but still, they had good health with voluptuous bodies and big mountainous breasts which would definitely attract a male person. Both of them had already reached their menopause stage.
From the kitchen room, Kaberi noticed that Archana was busy chopping off vegetables in the dining hall. Archana was the only friend of her with whom she could share everything. The two ladies were survived in this household because they were so close with each other, the two parts of one body, an unbroken friendship between two.
Archana blew an errant strand of her grey hair out of her face and tried smoothing it back into the knot at the base of her neck. She had already chopped off the vegetables for lunch. A stabbing pain entered her heart before crisscrossing its way through her chest. It was a feeling she was becoming all too familiar with as she remembered when she was the head lady of the Chatterjee household. Her fate had made her a maid in the same household. Being husbandless was all the more painful after Bipin's death although her original husband Bhashkar was alive and now enjoying Kaberi's daughter-inlaw, Ashmita, and granddaughter Arpita making them his wives, it was all fate she thought.
After losing their husbands three years ago, both the elderly ladies had sworn they would never replace the love they had lost by finding another soul mate as they were getting old and they were no longer young and they had already kids of 3 years each.
Struggling out of her thoughts, Archana looked at the kitchen and said, "Hey, Kaberi, I have finished chopping off the vegetables, you may start your preparation."
The churning emotions coursed through her. She gripped the table until her knuckles turned white. As the silent tears streamed down her cheeks, she quickly wiped them away. Raising her deep black eyes to the ceiling, she thought, Please help me get through this.
"You know, I am always with you. Why are you always brooding over the past?" she heard the voice of Kaberi.
Archana jumped and clutched her chest. She whirled around to see her best friend, Kaberi, smirking at her. She frantically swiped the remaining tears from her eyes with the back of her hand, "Ohh, God!, you scared the shit out of me!"
"Sorry. I guess you were just so lost in your past that you didn't hear me calling you," Kaberi smiled.
Ducking her head, Archana replied, "Sorry, I didn't know when you came near."
"Archana, I don't like the way these two servants, Ramu and Kallu look at us, "said Kaberi.
"You are right, Kaberi. Both of them would glance at our breasts whenever they would near us, "replied Archana.
"Oh, come on, they aren't that bad, they are harmless, "said Kaberi.
"Most probably they need some women to fuck," a giggle escaped Archana's lips.
"Ha, ha, after a long time I am hearing this word 'fuck'. The inside of our wells are completely dried up, you will not find a single drop of water there," Kaberi smiled.
Archana threw her hands up in exasperation, "Dear, considering our biological clocks are clanging, rather than ticking, I think it's a little late for all that."
"But we're not even sixty, Don't you know, a woman aspires for sex till her sixty!" Kaberi protested.
"Dear, we both are 59 years old and approaching sixty," Archana smiled.
The two friends Ramu and Kallu would often take drinks in a cheap, low-priced bar once or twice a month. Now, in absence of their owners, both of them were free birds. It was afternoon, today, they were sitting in a dingy, shady cheap bar near a slum area of the city. It was a small establishment with wooden benches and tables which were accompanied by Indian food, snacks, and cheap liquor. Although it was daytime but the bar was swarmed with college students filling up tables for beer. Two low-powered bulbs were giving the dim light in the entire hall. The old Bollywood songs were playing softly in the background from musical instrumental tracks. The entire area appeared to be under the fog of smoke due to the smoking of the occupants. Both the friends were drinking cheap whiskey cheerfully. Along with their two glasses of whiskey, they had the fried fishes, peanuts, sliced carrots and cucumbers, and papad spread before them. They were discussing about their last weekend fucking at the beggars' colony. Kallu was still remembering Kavita, the teen. Ramu was remembering the widow Meera.
"Kallu, your teen lover has left for Bhopal then whom would you fuck next week?" asked Ramu.
"What can I do? I have to fuck some old women as no younger one is available at present. Ramu, to tell you the truth, I am fed up with these beggar women, who are so dirty and filthy. I need to fuck some neat and clean woman, "he said.
"What could we do? We are not rich people nor could we afford prostitutes in the brothel as they have high prices. There is no alternative other than fuck this beggar woman, "said Ramu wryly.
There was a silence and they finished their three rounds of wine.
"There is a way. Cannot we fuck these two maids, Archana and Kaberi of the households? They may be old women but they have sexy and voluptuous bodies. Have you seen their breasts and hips? So, big and wide! Whenever I go near to them I cannot keep off my eyes to their swaying big and heavy breasts," Kallu said.
Ramu scowled at him, "Ha, ha, asshole, real funny."
"Where's the fun in that?" Kallu mused, with a sly smile.
"For your information, it is not going to happen. However, due to your suggestion, we can try and approach them. Let us approach them today," Ramu said.
By this time, both the friends had consumed 4th round of drinks and were drunk.
"Ramu, why don't we purchase another bottle so that we could consume at bungalow after lunch?" suggested Kallu.
"That's a good idea!" said Ramu and purchased a bottle of whiskey and both of them came out of the bar.
All the kids had taken their lunch and now they were taking an afternoon nap in the room. Both Kaberi and Archana were waiting for Ramu and Kallu so that they could serve them lunch.
"Where are these two rascals?" asked Archana in an irritating voice.
Then both of them heard the footsteps outside and both Ramu and Kallu entered inside with their staggering feet. A foul smell of cheap wine filled the entire dining hall.
"Hello, my dear ladies! How are both of you?" said Ramu and both of them came closer and sat on chairs in front of Kaberi and Archana.
Both the ladies sneered as the hard smell of wine was hitting their nostrils. In normal time, both these servants would not even wish them a good morning and both the ladies could understand that they were drunk and they remained silent.
"I appreciate the beauty of both of you. At this age, you both look like young women of 30 years and I like you. I not only like you but I love you too, "said Kallu.
"Would you please keep quiet? I don't want to make a scene here, your words express damn bad-manner, and your intention
the way you stare at both of us always. How could you say this? I'll ask you to be more polite with us in your words," said Kaberi thumping rage fully the arm of the chair.
"Don't listen to him, he's stupid and drunk," said Archana.
"Then I must be polite with you two. I am really sorry for the death of your young husbands so early but I always feel disheartened to see you both in white sarees, a widow dress. I want to see you both in colored sarees, with ornaments and bangles on your wrist. Like you, we both are also servants of the households. Cannot we all four be partners with each other?"Ramu said.
"You, piece of shit, what are you talking about? Don't act like a fool? Have you ever seen your face in the mirror?" shouted Kaberi?
"Yes, the most handsome man on this earth, "teased Ramu with a sarcastic smile.
"What do you mean?" again barked Kaberi.
Ramu laughed away, "You know what I mean, but I know what I'm talking about. I've often watched my face in the mirror and find quite fit for an old woman like you."
Kaberi with a disdain look towards him said, "In the mirror? You stupid, Have you realized, how beastly and ugly your face is? See your face once again," In a shrill voice, Kaberi again shouted, "Go away, Ramu! I have nothing else to say to you! Not to mention, you just embarrassed the hell out of us."
"I agree that both of your late husbands were quite younger but we two are also not so old. For the last three years you both are not fucked, your cunts must be dry. Why don't you both give us a chance to fuck you? We guarantee you both that we could fuck you both like horses as we both have long and thick cocks and we could fuck you both for hours, to the fullest satisfaction of you, "said Kallu.
Kaberi's mouth twitched with anger and pain; after a glance at Archana, she buried her face in her hands for such humiliation hurled by these two servants as if they were cheap whores. Tears rolled down from her eyes. Archana looked at Kaberi, whose face was still hidden by her hands.
There was a long silence; then Archana shouted at them in a loud voice, "How dare you!
Stop! For heaven's sake, keep quiet! I forbid you to use such disgusting words for us, "she confronted them fearlessly, "Will you keep your mouth shut, damn it! I advise you to think twice before you say any more."
The two servants were startled at the sight of her angry face. The woman's tear-stained face flushed crimson, and she ducked her head to avoid their intense gaze.
Ramu held up his hands in surrender, "Don't misunderstand us. I'm not sure what you think was going on, but we were just talking, conveying our wishes."
"OK, don't be angry. Just give me a kiss now. I don't want anything from you now, "said Kallu and stood up and proceeded towards them with his staggering feet he pulled the hand of Archana.
Kaberi immediately got up and pushed Kallu. The protective side of Kaberi stirred, sending Kallu barrelling around the corner. At the sound of scuffling, Kaberi's voice raised an octave, "Stop! Don't you dare to touch her! Hey! Get your damn hands off her!"
Kallu bellowed and gave a frustrated grunt. Kaberi stabbed the air in front of her with her index finger, "I swear if you don't leave us alone, I'm going to kick you so hard in the balls and there will no longer be any question about whether you can father any children!"
Archana started hurling abuses towards these two, "You both are Assholes, morons, get out of our way, Idiots, Sons of the bitches, Go fuck yourselves, in your assholes!
Ramu's mouth twitched and with a scornful voice he said, "There you are! You talk about politeness, and you don't even try to control your tongue. How could you abuse us in such filthy words? " fixing his eyes on them he said, "You better watch Your mouth!, Whores, I don't give both of you a damn shit, I don't give a fuck, you filthy pussies, Fuck off! Shut the hell up!"
"Remember we're not alone; you've no right to inflict the sight of your fear on us because you both are males. Don't make any advance further otherwise we will not only report before the police but we would make a call to Bhashkar Sahib now, "threatened Archana.
"Bhashkar sahib, I mean your ex-husband; I am not scared of him. Don't try to scare me by his name, I know who you two are, the cock hungry bitches for a young cook and a driver that's the reason you both are now ended as maidservants of these two households, discarded by your family. Well, well!" He paused for a moment and turned his face towards Kallu, "You are a new servant in these two households, you try to understand now how and why they've put these two bitches together as maids."
"I told you to leave us alone, and I meant it!" barked Kaberi.
"Come on Kallu, come to this side near to me, keep a distance from these filthy bitches," said Ramu
Kallu came near to Ramu to the other side and the two women felt secure and safe. They returned hesitantly to their places.
Ramu resumed his pacing up and down the hall whereas Kallu sat on a chair.
"Kallu, do you know, these two maids are the ex-wives of our two owners, Arnab Sahib and Bhashkar Sahib! Once upon a time, these two maids were the grand ladies of two households, Mukherjee Household and Chatterjee Household, that is the reason still they are so proud of their previous status and they don't feel that they are still two maidservants of these two households, "explained Ramu.
With a look of vast surprise on his face, Kallu paused for a while and exclaimed, "What! What's are you talking about? It's so absurd."
"Listen dear patiently. I am the old gardener of these two households and I know the entire history of them. The history of these two families is full of incestuous lust and sexually corrupted which neither any outsiders nor any relatives and friends of these two families know. Three years before, these two households decided to go for a jungle trip and stayed in some jungle for more than three months. When they returned and you and I joined their household as servants from our beggings, I was surprised to find the equations of all the couples of two households changed. I was more surprised to find these two women, Kaberi and Archana becoming the wives of Mihir, the young cook, and Bipin, the driver. Perhaps these two women were not aware of my past deep friendship with their husbands, Mihir and Bipin. I gathered all the facts from them. During their jungle trips, our two present owners, Bhashkar Sahib and Arnab Sahib fell in love with each other's daughter-in-law," Ramu stopped his speech as he was interrupted by Kallu.
"Ramu, I couldn't follow you, please explain to me clearly about this daughter-in-law affairs, "interrupted Kallu.
Ramu resumed his talk, " Ashmita Madam was own daughter-in-law of Arnab Sahib and similarly, Madhu Madam was the daughter-in-law of Bhashkar Sahib, so at that time both Ashmita Madam and Madhu Madam were also daughters-in-law of these maids, Kaberi and Archana who were grand ladies of the two families. So, Arnab Sahib fell in love with Madhu Madam and Bhashkar Sahib fell in love with Ashmita Madam. But the matter didn't end here, their two sons, the late sons of these two maids, Debasish and Dipankar also fell in love with each other's own daughter, Bipasha, and Arpita. The two daughters of the family, Deboshree, and Debika also fell for two tribal boys in the jungle. But the most interesting part of the story is that these two maids, Kaberi and Archana, who were then not only head ladies of the two families but were also grandmothers became involved with Mihir, the 20 years young cook, and Bipin, the driver of two families. Kallu, can you imagine that these two old maids were being fucked by young cocks three years before in the jungle disregarding the family values, despite two big sons and granddaughters! And when all of them returned to Kolkata from the jungle, all the females of the two families were pregnant."
"What's a shame?"Kallu spitted on the floor with a disdain look towards two maids and said, "The most surprising fact is that our two old owners, Bhashkar Sahib and Arnab Sahib again married each other's granddaughters, Bipasha Madam and Arpita Madam who happened to be their own daughters-in-law just a few weeks before, who are also granddaughters of these two maids. What's a sex scandal going on in these two families!"
"And, my dear Kallu, see these two maids, who are still proud of their past glory hardly realize that now they are mere maidservants like us and still think that their status is more than us and would not let us to fuck them, "said Ramu.
Both Kaberi and Archana were listening to everything that Ramu was saying to Kallu and remained silent because everything was the fact. The tears were rolling down from their eyes as both these elderly ladies had never faced such type of humiliation ever in their lives that also by two outsider servants who were beggars once.
"Kallu let me reveal you a secret which perhaps these two also are not aware of. I have fucked all the ladies of two households before 3 years, before their going on a jungle trip, "said Ramu with a smile.
"What!"Kallu's two eyebrows raised with surprise and even two elderly maids, Kaberi and Archana were startled to hear this.
Ramu continued his talk, "It is before their jungle trip, it so happened that one day I was cleaning the shrubs and other dirt behind bungalow of Bipasha Madam and at that time Bipasha madam and Arpita madam were teen girls of 18 years and were virgin. I was flaunting my cock, in fact, I was peeing and both the girls saw my big cock from the window of the bedroom. They felt so horny that they called me and I fucked them in the bedroom one after another and took their virginities."
"Waaooo, you lucky bastard!" said Kallu with a smile.
Ramu resumed his speech, "The matter didn't end there, The next day morning while working, Bipasha hid me under the staircase and I fucked that teen girl from morning till afternoon under the staircase in presence of her mother Madhu who was not aware of the fact that under the staircase, I was fucking her daughter. In the afternoon, Madhu Madam left for shopping and I was alone with Bipasha in the bungalow. Again I started fucking her till evening and in the meantime, she gave me some imported wine from her father's wine cabinet and soon I became passed out and by evening I didn't know what happened afterward.
I just remember that it was evening and she took me out of the bungalow and took me behind the bungalow and I was sitting under a tree completely passed out and I got to my sense next morning in my room and understood that you brought me from there."
"Hahahaha," Kallu laughed heartily and said, "Let me reveal my secret also which I have not told you before. On that evening, I also took a chance and fucked Bipasha then and there in front of you while you were totally passed out under the tree."
"What! You bastard. How come you have not revealed this before? Tell me how it happened?" asked Ramu.
Kallu said, "On that evening, I was returning with my Auto after a drink then I saw a teen in the darkness standing beside the road seeking my help. The teen wanted my help to shift a drunken man sitting under the tree. Immediately, I recognized you and understood that you might have fucked that rich kid. So, I also took a chance and fucked her, and later I came to know that she was Bipasha.
"Well, my fucking with the two teens of the two households didn't end there. The next day I was working near the swimming pool of Ashmita Madam, mother of Arpita. I was cleaning of shrubs and long grasses growing on the side of the swimming pool and Ashmita madam had not seen me. She was peeing by the side of the pool where I was working without being aware of my presence and her feet slipped and she fell on me. Then and there I fucked her and she couldn't resist. While I was fucking her inside the shrubs, we both were witnessed by Madhu Madam, the mother of Bipasha. After a discussion between Madhu madam and Ashmita madam, Madhu madam took me into her bedroom in her bungalow and I fucked her. These two daughters-in-law of the households were so sex-starved and horny more than their daughters that after finishing a fuck with Madhu madam and when I came out, I found that Ashmita madam was waiting for me for another fuck. Ashmita madam again took me to her bungalow, to her bedroom and I again fucked her whole noon. Kallu, you can't believe I was just like a fucking machine. Then afternoon, I was working in the garden area, then the daughter of Ashmita madam, Arpita invited me amongst the long Tulip flowers surrounded by shrubs which you might have noticed in the center of the garden. I fucked Arpita there till evening, "said Ramu with his detailed description.
"Ohh, my God! This is quite a story. I am the most unfortunate person deprived of fucking the other women of the households, "said Kallu with a sad face.
"Hey, Kallu, you were not there at that time otherwise you would have also fucked them, "smiled Ramu.
Ramu then look towards Kaberi and Archana and said to Kallu, "Now, tell me Kallu, when I have taken virginities of young and teen granddaughters of these two maids, when I have fucked the young daughters-in-law of these two elderly women then why should I bother of these old maids whether they would let us to fuck in their old withered cunts or not?"
"You are right, Ramu," said Kallu.
The next two days there was no talking among them, Kaberi and Archana virtually stopped talking with those two and always avoided their presence but each was doing his or her duty perfectly without any interference. It was the third day in the morning, the four kids of the household were playing inside the bungalow but two kids of Kaberi and Archana were playing outside near the pool. Kaberi and Archana were working near the pool whereas Ramu and Kallu were working inside the bungalow. All of a sudden, Ramu and Kallu heard the bewailing, screaming, and crying of Kaberi and Archan from the swimming pool area. Both Ramu and Kallu apprehended some mishap and jumped outside, rushing toward the pool area. Ohh, my God! It was a tragic scene. Both the three years kids of Archana and Kaberi were submerged in the water of the pool on their face down and the two mothers were crying aloud helplessly.
Without wasting time, both Ramu and Kallu jumped into the swimming pool and carefully brought the kids by the side of the pool and lay them on the grass.
"Kallu, Carefully place the child on his back. Place your ear next to the child's mouth and nose; do you feel the air on your cheek? Look to see if the child's chest is moving. Check for Breathing. See me, what I am doing to this child, just follow me, "cried Ramu.
"Ramu, he is breathing slightly, I think he is unconscious, "cried Kallu.
"Same as with this child also," Ramu said loudly.
Both Ramu and Kallu tilted the heads of both kids back and lifted their chins. They pinched the noses, closed, and put their mouths over the mouths of the two kids, forming a tight seal and blowing into the mouths of the two kids. They placed their mouths again over the noses and mouths of the kids and again blew. After a second they saw their chest rising a little. They placed two fingers on the breastbone of the two kids and pressed down. They did these chest compressions sometimes and then saw the chest of two kids were rising gradually between their pushes. The two kids started breathing and coughed and a small amount of water started gushing out from their lungs through their mouths. After some time, both the kids started normal breathings and opened their eyes. The two mothers, Kaberi and Archana rushed towards them, cradled them, and frantically kissed the kids on their faces. Tears of joy were rolling down from the eyes of two mothers.
"Kaberi and Archana, please take your kids inside the bungalow, lay them under the fan for some time. You need not worry, now both are OK," said Ramu in a soft voice.
Both the mothers obliged and took their kids inside.
After one hour, Ramu said to Kallu, "Kallu, let us go inside to see the health of both kids."
"Sure, "said Kallu and both of them proceeded inside the bungalow.
They stopped outside the room and without entering inside from there they could see both the mothers were feeding their kids warm milk on their laps. Both the kids were playing normally on the laps of their mothers. On hearing their footsteps Kaberi looked upon them.
"We are sorry to disturb you, we just came to inquire about the health of the two kids, "said Kallu in a soft voice.
"It is so kind of you. Please both of you come inside, "said Archana in a sweet and soft voice.
Both entered the room and sat on the chairs.
Archana said, "We are very sorry for our negligence as we couldn't see when our kids went near to pool and fell into it as they were playing near the pool while we both were working at just a few distances from there."
Ramu said, "Don't blame yourselves. It is an accident and Thank God, we both reached at the neck of the time."
Kaberi said, "Thank you both for saving the lives of our kids. This is a debt on us forever in our lives."