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Authors name: Ruchi Z (roochiroochi@hotmail.com)
Story title : Remarkable Phase - 2
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Remarkable Phase - 2
Ruchi Z (roochiroochi@hotmail.com)
***
My name is Ruchi and I am 26 years old. I am about to
share with you the most remarkable phase of my life.
***
I stayed crouched for a few moments after the door
clicked shut. Then I got up and headed straight to the
bathroom and entered the shower. I could scarcely believe
what had just happened. Suma's husband, a truck driver
had just come and given me the best fuck of my life.
With Rohit, it had always been more about love and
tenderness. I loved him. Yet I always felt something
amiss when we were in bed. It was as if Gopal had filled
the void.
I had two options now. One was to approach the police and
put Gopal behind bars. Another was to see what happens
next. I was more inclined to do the latter. The past few
weeks had been hectic for me and I wanted some sort of a
diversion.
I gave the whole issue a lot of thought and decided to
wait till the next day before going to the police. After
all, I had enjoyed what had happened.
I dried myself and looked in the mirror. There were no
marks of violence. My pussy was sore and my cheeks hurt.
But no serious damage.
I wore jeans and t-shirt and headed to the office.
As I was leaving, I was suddenly reminded of the CD. I
picked it up and left the house.
I always wear a sari to work and so everyone was
surprised at my casual attire. I tried to get work done,
but I kept thinking about Gopal and what had happened
that day. In the evening at around 6, I decided to go
home. I got into my car and looked at the paper, which
contained the address where the CD was to be returned. It
was not very far from the office.
I parked my car in front of a small building and entered
the "Dreams Video Rentals" shop. I gave the CD and a
hundred rupee note to the youngish attendant. He checked
the number written on the CD cover and looked at the
notebook in front of him. He looked a little nervous.
Then he told me to wait and went inside. He returned with
a very fat man in his fifties. The man smiled at me.
"Hello Miss. Are you returning this CD?" he asked.
"Yes, give me the license," I said.
"Ahh, but the license belongs to Gopal. How can I give
it to you?" he smiled even more. "See, I am paying you
the money and giving the CD back. So give me the damn
license." I said.
"You see Miss, we have a policy. We give licenses only to
wives or girlfriends other than the owners. So what are
you? Wife or girlfriend?"
"The latter," I said.
"What? What was that?" he was being silly now. "I am his
girlfriend. Now give it to me," I said testily.
"But Gopal's girlfriends are those who love to have sex
with him. You don't look like one of those," he said. I
got very irritated so I raised my voice and said,
"Listen, I am Gopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex with
him. Now please give me his license."
He started laughing and told me to wait and went into a
door. He returned some minutes later.
"Ok, miss, here is the license," he said. I took it and
started leaving, when he said, "Wait a minute. Look at
this and he pointed to a computer in the corner of a
shop. I could see myself on the screen.
"Now let us rewind this," he said and rewound it. My
image filled the screen with me saying- "Listen, I am
Gopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex with him. Now
please give me his license."
"Now this is what is Gopal's insurance in case you think
of reporting your fling as a rape." the fat man smiled
and said.
I had walked right into the trap. Now the option of going
to the police was closed. I took the license and went
home. The license was enclosed in a red packet.
That night too, I could not get Gopal out of my mind. I
hardly slept that night and woke up at 8 next morning. I
got up, took a shower and dressed up in a sari, to go to
the office. Suma came some time later.
"Gopal gave you the message yesterday, Madam?" she asked.
I searched for a hidden meaning and tried to gauge
whether she knew what had happened. But it didn't seem
so.
"Yes, are you feeling better now?" I asked.
"Yes, it was just a nominal fever. In fact I didn't feel
feverish at all. Gopal insisted that my body felt warm
and made me rest. He has suddenly become so caring after
you scolded him, Madam. I am really thankful to you," she
said.
I did not say anything and started reading the newspaper.
Suma started doing the dishes. After some time, I heard
her say "Madam, these trousers of yours have something in
the pocket. I am keeping it in the window."
"Okay," I said, and suddenly remembered that I had
forgotten to take Gopal's license out of my pocket last
night. I ran to the bathroom where the red packet and a
couple of other pieces of paper were kept.
"My husband also keeps his license in a packet like
that." Suma said innocently, not realising the truth. I
picked it up hurriedly and went out.
Suma finished her work and we left for the office at 9
a.m. I sat in my office fidgeting till 12. I kept on
wondering what would happen when Gopal came. At 12:15, I
called my secretary and told her that I was going home
since I was expecting some guests and I wasn't to be
disturbed at home. I would take all calls the next day.
I got into my car and hurried home. The clock said 12:30.
There was still half and hour before he would come. I
kept wondering what Suma would feel if she found out what
was going on. I had let her down badly and so has her
husband. It was important that she should never know. I
made up my mind to end the whole thing today itself. I
would handle Gopal much better today than yesterday.
It was 10 minutes to one when I stripped and stood naked.
I went down on all fours as Gopal had instructed and
crawled back till my butt was about 4 feet from the door.
Then I got up, unlatched the door and got back on my
hands and knees, waiting for Gopal. At exactly 1, the
door opened and in walked Gopal.
"Very nice, Madam, very nice," he said. "I am impressed.
And as a reward, I won't give you the beating I had
decided on before I came here."
"Thank you," I said meekly.
Gopal carried a small bag in his hand, which he kept on
the table. Then he squatted on the ground and brought his
face close to mine and kissed me.
"So when are you setting the police on my tail, Madam?"
he said as he broke the kiss.
"Gopal, I have no intention of going to the police now,
so stop saying that." I said. He laughed.
"We have your little video from the shop of course. Nice
move wouldn't you say, big shot lady? We truck drivers
have brains too. Are you shocked?" he said.
I did not say anything. He stood up and removed his
clothes one by one. The penis was erect and thick,
waiting for some action. He picked up the bag he had
brought, and placed it next to me. Then he started
licking my cunt lips furiously. I started moaning.
This went on for about a minute, and then, Gopal entered
my cunt from behind, and started fucking furiously. I
started pushing my ass backwards. He started fucking me
with the same rhythm as the day before. He put a finger
in my anus and started pushing it deeper. This added to
my excitement and I started having my first orgasm.
Pretty soon he had three fingers in my asshole and he was
fucking me furiously. With his second hand, we kept
spanking my left asscheek and it started hurting. Then
suddenly he removed his fingers from my asshole and
reached for his bag. From the bag, he removed some sort
of a tube and spread some ointment on my asshole and
started massaging it.
It suddenly dawned upon me that he was planning to fuck
me in the butt and I started yelling.
"NO, NO, NO, GOPAL, NOT IN MY ASS, PLEASE!"
He did not pay any heed to what I was saying and kept
greasing my anus. Then suddenly, he removed his dick from
my cunt and pressed it on my anus. It was lubed up, but
still he had trouble inserting it. I was feeling the
worst pain of my life as I started yelling. I was scared
the neighbours would come and so I stuffed his shirt,
which was lying near me, in my mouth to muffle my cries.
Gopal kept pushing for what seemed like an eternity. Then
he stopped for a moment. I looked back and saw his pubic
hair brushing against my butt. He had pushed it all the
way in. He poured some more of the greasy stuff around my
asshole and started pumping.
It was the first time I was being buttfucked and it felt
painful in the beginning, but I started liking it, a few
minutes into it. I kept moaning into his shirt and he
kept pistoning my ass. I had the most amazing orgasms
during this. Finally, Gopal began to spurt semen and it
flooded my insides. He pulled my waist and held hard and
he emptied his load into my gut. Then he withdrew. I was
in a delirium as I sank to the floor and started feeling
my ass with my hand. It hurt so much.
I was lying on my side with tears in my eyes, and an
asshole filled with male sperm as I saw Gopal take out
another CD from the bag.
"Get up, Madam, and let us watch a movie" he said
pulling me up to my feet. The floor was a mess. I took
the CD and put it in the player. This time Gopal wanted
me to sit in his lap. I was sitting uneasily on his lap
as the screen filled up with the name of the movie- "Life
of Eva- Part 2". It seemed like a sequel of the movie he
had brought the previous day. I started watching the
movie with Gopal as we kept running his hand through my
hair.
The blue film was about a woman who had an affair with a
rock star and how their affair went. I realised that
Gopal had got his idea from this film. Some minutes into
the movie, Eva was crouching naked in front of the door
as the rock star came and started fucking her in the
anus.
We watched the movie till some more time when Gopal
suddenly said, "Get up, we will do it with them."
"What?" I asked.
"We will do what they are about to do in the movie. Just
do as I say. Bend over," he commanded.
I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Gopal. He
took the bag in his hand and kept it on the sofa. Then he
put some more grease into my asshole and entered it
again. It did not hurt that much but it wasn't totally
pleasant either. I had my hands on my knees as Gopal kept
fucking my asshole. I looked at the screen and sure
enough, the couple on the screen was doing exactly the
same thing.
"Now, I am sitting down on the sofa, sit down with me."
I did it as I noticed the same thing happening on the
screen. Now Gopal's dick was in my asshole and my feet
were in the air. Eva started bucking up and down and
Gopal pushed me to do the same. It felt like someone was
drilling my asshole open. I kept jumping like this for
some more time, when Gopal reached for his bag and took
out a thick cucumber. He then proceeded to insert it in
my vagina and started fucking me with it.
I looked at the screen. That is exactly what was
happening on the screen.
I was bouncing on my back on Gopal's crotch with his cock
inside my asshole as his right hand fucked me with the
thick cucumber. I had numerous orgasms during this and my
juices were dripping on the floor. Gopal shot his load in
my ass for the second time that afternoon and I felt his
spunk fill my gut again. His hand however kept going for
almost 10 minutes as I sat on his crotch.
In the end after one extremely demanding orgasm, he
stopped. I looked at the screen. We had beaten the on
screen pair. I tried to stand up but my knees gave way
and I crashed on the ground. I put my head on the ground
and closed my eyes, and I have no idea when I passed out.
When I came to, I was on the sofa and Gopal was watching
the movie.
"Well, Madam, ready for the last trick of the day?" he
asked. I couldn't believe my own voice as I
enthusiastically said.
"Yes, yes, what is it?"
He pointed to the screen. Eva and the rocker were 69-ing.
Gopal came and crouched over my body, his cock just a few
inches above my face. I reached up and took it in my
mouth, as I felt his tongue furiously working on my cunt.
I started sucking on it hard.
Pretty soon we brought each other over the edge. This
time though, Gopal told me not to swallow the semen, but
let it 'wash your face'. So as I felt his cock throbbing,
I removed it from my mouth, shut my eyes and pointed it
towards my face. My nose and lips were engulfed in male
sperm. I was breathless with ecstasy and got up, as Gopal
too got up.
He was sitting next to me watching the movie end. I
looked at the clock. It was half past two. Wow, I had had
sex for one and a half hour. With Rohit, it was barely
more than twenty minutes. Rohit, what a distant name in
the current scheme of things. I wondered if I would be
able to love him the same way now after this hurricane.
"Come on, Let us have a shower." It was more a command as
he pulled me up and took my to my bathroom. He turned on
the cold shower and we both washed ourselves under it.
Gopal soaped me and massaged and pinched almost every
part of my body as he did that. I too soaped him and put
my hands around his chest, when suddenly, Suma's face
filled my mind.
I immediately pulled away and stepped out of the shower.
I took a towel and dried myself with it and came out to
the living room wearing a bathrobe. It really was a mess.
I took a rag and a pail and started cleaning the room.
Gopal came out naked and saw me wearing a bathrobe and
cleaning. I hope he wouldn't beat me for wearing clothes
without asking him.
"Don't you have a maid for this work?" he said and
started laughing at his own joke.
I got the floor clean as Gopal wore his clothes. I put
the pail in the bathroom and came back.
"Give the CD back today evening. Same place. No security
deposit now." he said. He also picked up his license from
the table.
"All right" I said.
"I am going out with Suma tomorrow," he said.
"That reminds me, what if Suma finds out?" I asked him
with worry in my eyes.
"Hmm, what if Suma finds out?" he asked me nonchalantly.
"I am serious. Today she almost saw your license." and I
told him what had happened.
"See, I have not exactly been the most faithful husband,
since I have to be away from home for months. And Suma
knows that I regularly sleep with other women. So I have
no problem if she find out about one more."
"But what about me? She respects me," I said.
"She worships you," he laughed as he walked towards me
and put a hand in my bathrobe and fondled my breasts
"Respects a slut and a whore." Tears welled up in my eyes
as he said it. It was true.
"See, I am going on a short job for 10 days" he said
taking his hand out of my robe. "We'll see after that
what we have to do. I have to come back before my best
friend's birthday. I have to get him a good gift."
"So you are not here for 10 days?" I asked in a dejected
tone of voice.
"No madam," he said as he stepped outside my apartment. I
accompanied him as he walked down the stairs. My house is
on the 5th floor.
"So you will visit me when you come back?" I asked.
"Maybe I will, if I have time. I have this friend's
birthday as I said and then another job," he said walking
down the stairs briskly. We reached the ground floor and
I looked around. No one was around, since it was mid
afternoon.
"But Ruchi madam, I need something to remember you or I
will forget you in ten days" he said with a wicked smile.
He put his arms around me and we started kissing and
fondling each other.
I broke the kiss and said, "Is this good enough?"
"Not really, I need something material, so I'll take
this," and he swiftly removed my robe, leaving me naked
in the open. I stood stunned for a few seconds as he held
my hand.
"Gopal, give it back," I said, trying to snatch it back
from him but he refused to. I realised that these were
futile attempts and I started running back to my
apartment. I heard Gopal say, "Your ass looks fantastic
when you run."
I ran fast up the 5 floors praying no one would see me,
but as I was on the 3rd floor, I heard a door open. I
kept running, but I suspect whoever it was, saw me naked.
I reached my apartment breathless.
I shut the door and plopped down on the sofa. I fell
asleep, as I was exhausted. When I woke up, I saw the
clock tell me it was 7 p.m. I got up, put on a skirt and
a t-shirt and went to return the CD.
I entered "Dream Video rentals" in a much different mood
than the previous day, smiling. I saw the fat guy on the
counter and walked up to him.
"Hello, miss. You seem to have had a nice day," he said.
"Oh yeah, never had a better one," I said as I gave him
the CD and the money.
"Gopal told me give you this," he put my bathrobe on the
counter, "And this," he put a videotape on the counter.
"What is this?" I asked him.
"The tape of you admitting to liking having sex with
Gopal. We haven't made any copies. Gopal figures we don't
need this anymore," he said.
I smiled and walked out of the shop.
Readers, I await your opinions. roochiroochi@hotmail.com
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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