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The Society Studs Meet Chhamiya Bhabhi

After some years Suresh got a better job abroad and he left. I was left all alone in our house. Earlier it was very boring. Later on I thought of taking tutions to school children. The grown up ones. I thought of teaching grown ups just because I used to see them staring at me whenever I go out. There were 2 young boys who used to stare me a lot. Somehow I also came to know that they used to call me item aunty. They very well knew that I was the society's item lady for all the men and their fathers as well. All the men in our society used to flirt with me.

Some used to call me nakhrewaali, some used to call me gudiya, some chamiya. The men of my age used to call me chamiya. I used to go to the terrace in the evening for a walk. There are 2 men in my building. Both married but living alone as their family are in their native places and they are working and living alone. Both living together. One was Raj of my age and other was Anil who was elder than me. They both also came to the terrace and started talking to me. We spoke about my college life and before marriage and after marriage. They said they had girlfriends during their college days but they could have sex only after marriage. I also shared some of my sexcapades with them. It was already dark and only 3 of us in the terrace. They asked me out for dinner.

I told them I was busy that evening so I accepted for the next day. Next day evening I wore a red saree with a deep cut blouse exposing my back and my deep cleavage. Tied my long black silky hair to a tight bun and light make-up. With red lipstick red nail polish red sindoor and red bindi. Wore my mangalsutra. Wore my red high heel. I looked on to the mirror and I looked very hot and more like a married slut. I knew they will definitely fall for me. Anil called me and asked me to come near a shop in the junction. He said he will pick me up from there. I left home and went there at the junction and was waiting for Anil.

People around me were staring at me. The shop owner was also staring at me. It was turning me on. All men staring at me hungrily. A customer who was standing in the shop was telling the shopkeeper, "Hamare colony ki nayi item hai. "Shopkeeper said, "maal hai saali. "The shop owner passed a smile at me. I also smiled in return. Anil came in his bike and I sat behind him and we left. Raj was waiting in front of a restaurant. We went inside and ordered food. They had reserved a corner sofa seat. They made me sit and both of them sat on either sides. One on my left and other on my right. They sat quite close to me. I knew they wanted me badly.

By the time the food came we spoke of my husband, my lonliness. Anil asked, "tum itni sexy aurat ho, tumhara pati kaise chodkar gaya abroad?" I just smiled on his remark. Raj said, "Agar mai hota to isko kabhi nahi chodkar jata. Dekh Anil kitni khoobsurat item hai. Iske nasheeli aankhen. aur nasheele honth. " Anil asked me, "Chaitrali kya tum aaj hamare ghar reh sakti ho?Sirf aaj ek raat ke liye?Humne kuch movies liye hai. Woh dekhenge aur maza karenge. waise bhi tomorrow is weekend. "I agreed to it. And after food we left the hotel. We reached home. We all got settled. I was watching TV. They came after changing their clothes. They came and put a movie. The movie started and it was a porn movie. They both came near me and sat on either sides. They asked if I had any problem watching a porn movie. I said I used to watch porn movies when I was in college with my friends. So it was ok. They asked If it was ok if they sat nearer to me. I just smiled and blushed. They said that I looked very sexy and have never seen a sexy married lady like me before. I blushed on their remark. They knew that I was loving their company.

They asked me, "Chaitrali tumhe tumhara pati sirf saal mein ek mahina chodta hoga na?Kya tumhe shaadi ke baad kisi stranger mard ne chua hai ?" I said" nahi shaadi ke baad sirf mere pati ne mujhe chua hai. " They asked if they could touch me. I smiled. Raj kept his hands on my thighs. Anil had his hands around me. They made me stand and took me to the bedroom. Anil said, "Chaitrali tumhe aaj hum khush kar denge. " I just smiled. Raj said, "Aaj hum dono milkar tumhari jamkar chudai karenge, tumhe manzoor hai na?" I smiled and said, "ha manzoor hai. " Then they took off my saree and slowly removed my blouse. I was only in my red bra and panty with my long silk hair tied up to a bun.

They opened my tied hair and it flowed till my round tight ass. Anil held me from the back and kissed my neck pushing my ass with his erect penis. Raj opened my bra and started licking and kissing my nipples. And rubbing my pussy. He licked and kissed me for sometime. They removed my panty also and I was standing nude in front of both of them. Raj said, "uf Chaitrali kya lag rahi hai tu, ekdum shaadi shuda rundi jaise lag rahi hai. "Anil said, " Raj yeh toh ek pakki chuddakkad rundi hai, ise aaj raat ko poora chod daalte hai. " Raj held my hair and made me stand like a dog and Anil came from behind and inserted his dick inside my cunt and pushed inside. He started fucking me hard and Raj inserted his dick inside my mouth holding my hair tight. Raj fucked my mouth and Anil my cunt. Anil removed his dick and inserted it inside my mouth. Raj started fucking my cunt from behind holding my hair.

They both fucked me hard. They got ready to cum after an hour and I stood on my knees with my mouth open and they both standing in front of me. They sprayed all their cum on my face, my lips and they slapped my face with their dicks. They said from now onwards we will fuck you till your husband comes back. But I told them I have to leave to join my husband abroad next month. They were sad but said they would fuck me till next month daily like a slut, a married whore. They started calling me rundi Chaitrali from that day onwards. I became their personal whore since then for a month. They used to fuck me in turns, daily. and take me outside to lonely places at night and fuck me in open air. I shall continue how I got my passport and left to meet my husband abroad.
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