My Journey As A Whore – Part6

The two days I spent with Vijay, and not to mention the evening with Sanjay were simply amazing. It was with these two gentlemen that I ever got the first thought that maybe being someone’s second wife or what the slang calls a keep, setup, etc is not that bad! They would take care of me and would be most interested in fucking me for pleasure. A pleasure, let me remind you, even I would get lots of at the same time. So, whats to lose but everything to gain. Besides, if they are interested in sharing me, it would be even pleasurable for me, isn’t it? The more men that are involved, the more fun it would be.

On the last day I was with Vijay sahib, he showed me the pictures and videos they took the night before. I have to say, they were really great. Watching them, even I got turned on a lot. Somehow, they captured me in the most erotic poses I never realized I could make. They went on to capture the best shots and angles that I was wet watching myself get fucked on the screen. They then showed me the comments people made for them. One guy wrote, “Wow. what a girl. she enjoys getting fucked as much as you enjoyed fucking her”. And, some other said, “If I can get my hands and cock on her fair skin, I would fuck her till she is red all over”. Well, whoever they are, if you are reading this, all I can say is a big thank you.

That moment, I realized that the most pleasure I get is watching others get sexual pleasure and happiness because of me. It is a happiness that stems out of the fact that I am the reason they feel those intoxicating electrifying moments of sheer happiness. In simple terms, I love it when people enjoy using me for pleasure.

I told that to Vijay, and he rewarded me by pulling out his soft cock from his pajama. Since I was sitting and he was standing beside me, his cock was right near my face. So, I took it into my mouth. I held his balls tightly and started sucking his cock. within moments, it got harder and harder. I continued sucking it, ignoring the moans and heavy breathing sounds Vijay was making. I only paused when i felt his cock get hardest for a second and spit out warm gooey cum in my mouth. He thought I would stop, but I didn’t I took his cock into my mouth when it was soft, and I kept it in my mouth till it went soft again.

When I looked up at his face, I saw such a happy expression that I felt proud of causing it in the first place. His lips broke into a smile of contentedness that made me make a promise then and there. If I can help someone by letting them fuck me, use me to get happy, I will do anything and not say no to anything!

I did not realize that I would need to act on the promise very soon.

It was a week after Vijay had left me home that my third bhaiya came home in a bad mood. He works in a PG college as a lab assistant. Mala bhabhi was not well due to woman’s problems at that time, and I was taking care of her at home. There was no one else at home.

“Mala!” he cried out from the hall. Bhabhi and I went in to see why he was in such a bad mood.

“What happened bhaiya?” I asked. But bhaiya was only focused on bhabhi. He told her, “You have to go with my department head for the weekend. That bastard saw you sometime ago and he wants to taste you”

Mala bhabhi was a bit scared at this – not because she didn’t want to go with the man, but because of her health. She was already not well, and we both knew that she was not in a position to get fucked by anyone at that time.

“Why? what happened?” I asked again.

Bhaiya realized I was there too, and made an angry face. He said, “I made a few girls to suck me and fuck me in return for some extra points in their exams for many years. He knew about it but didn’t say anything till now”

Well, that’s how cheap my brothers are, really!

He continued, “That bastard is now threatening to get me fired if I don’t send Mala now”

“But” Bhabhi asked, “If he knows about what you do with college girls already, why is he asking now?” It is very common for such talk happening in our house.

Bhaiya replied, “It seems his friend gave him the keys to some farmhouse, and he wants to have fun time there for free. Now start quickly”

“But she is not well” I protested.

“It is on my job now. I have to send Mala. Sala, that bastard had been doing the same with the college girls for years. And he is so high up that it won’t work for me to threaten him either. Mala has to go”

We three talked about what to do for a while, and nothing was coming out of the discussion.

Suddenly, I got an idea. I realized that I can actually act on the promise I had made for myself. “Bhaiya, you said he also did the same with the college girls, right?” He nodded, “Then why not I go to him instead of bhabhi?” Sure, there was a little change I had to make to my promise. I am now going to get fucked to make my bhaiya and bhabhi happy.

“I don’t know if he will agree Sweta” Bhaiya said, even though his eyes were lighted.

“Why wouldn’t he? I look like a college girl too. Even a bit younger. He would have more fun with me than with bhabhi anyway”. Bhabhi pinched me lightly for that, but with a smile on her face. Only Bhaiya was not convinced yet.

“Tell him to come home for a drink today evening and pick bhabhi up. I will manage the rest” I told him with a smile. All I have to do is to attract and convince the older man to take me along to fuck, instead of bhabhi. I was pretty confident I can pull it off!

When the department head came home and sat, we got our first look at the man. He looked like a shady guy for sure. His mustaches and eye glasses gave an impression that he was the villain in an old hindi movie. No wonder he had been making the college girls sleep with him for favors.

“Mala!!” bhaiya called out. Mala bhabhi came out to serve him a drink. We prepared her to have a sweaty face and was wearing some old clothes. And she was coughing a bit. All in all, very unattractive. We could see that the man’s eyes lost some excitement looking at bhabhi, and become a bit angry. He thought he would have fun with an attractive woman, not a sick woman with cough and cold.

Watching his face get angry, I got up. The stage was set for my entrance! I came running from the other side of the room.

“Oh bhabhi, why are you out of bed. Go sleep. I will serve the uncle” I said taking the tray from her hands. I turned and gave a big smile. I was wearing a V-neck pink tshirt and white skirt that stopped just below my knees. I had a nice hairstyle and light makeup on. I looked just like an average college girl.

“Sorry uncle. Bhabhi is not well” I bent down to serve him the drink from tray. His old hungry eyes immediately went down to the V-neck of my tshirt. I could see that his eyes lighted up watching my cleavage. “This is Prem Kumar sahib from my college” Bhaiya was talking. But neither the head nor I were listening.

“You fell for our plan, old man!” I thought with a happy smile. After all, I did bend my shoulders a bit more to show deeper into my tshirt.

I got up and left the room.

After a while, bhaiya came into our room and simply nodded. I was going with the older man to get fucked. The smiles on bhaiya and bhabi’s faces were enough to tell me that I did the right thing.

Kumar sir (as he told me to call) took me to his car, and we began driving. After an hour, we were out of the city limits and driving on an empty road. He put his hand on my thigh and while rubbing it through the skirt asked me, “Do you know where we are going?”

“Bhaiya said some farmhouse outside the city”

“Are you scared?”

“No. you are with me no, sir?” I replied with a smile.

He laughed and said, “You have no idea what you are into, janeman”. I just shrugged.

“Do you know why I am taking you with me?”

“Yes. you want to fuck me for the weekend na” I said smiling.

He gave out another evil laughter, and pinched my cheek saying, “Janeman, the college vacation started from today, and I have nothing else to do. I am going to keep you for a lot longer than a weekend” He licked his lips and saw my face and body with leering eyes that strongly resembled the villains in hindi movies.

If he thought it will scare me, he was badly mistaken. If anything, his words only made me feel excited. My breathing fastened, and caused my chest to heave up and down. When he pinched my left boob nipple, an involuntary moan escaped my lips. Well, satisfying a pervert is going to be so much fun!

We reached the farm house at around seven in the evening, and we went inside. I like farm houses a lot. Once you come into the compound, the outside world would be totally cut off. The wall and trees around the wall were so high that no one can see from out into in. Nor from in into out. The one story building was not very big, but had expensive looking doors and windows.

“Come on”, Kumar sir took me in by hand. I expected many rooms inside, but there was only one room. There was a sofa on the side, one big TV beside a wall, and a bed opposite to it. Looking around, I felt there was something wrong, but could not figure out what.

Then I suddenly realized. I asked, “But sir, where is the bathroom??”

Sir just laughed and said “come here”. He took me to the side of the TV and beside it, right there in the middle of the room is the bathroom commode.

“This is where you go pee-pee or whatever you little girls call it” he said laughing at his own silly joke. “And here is the shower place” he said showing how a glass door covered one corner of the room.

There was absolutely no privacy in this farmhouse anywhere, to change clothes, to shower, to even use the bathroom there was none.

Kumar sir grabbed my ass from behind, and pulled me close to him. He said, “I will be watching you very closely all the time we are here” he licked my cheek and added, “Whore!”

Now I understood why he wanted to bring a woman to this farmhouse.

Watching Kumar sir’s hungry old eyes, his tounge licking his lips as if he saw me as a tasty snack I just wasn’t sure if I should be excited about (a) spending time with him, or (b) spending time living in this modern farmhouse. Being scared or worried never even entered my mind.

He grabbed me around my waist, put his both hands on my two buttocks and hugged me close to his body. The way he held me and the way his face changed with excitement made him look so cute to me that I did the last thing a hindi movie villain would expect from his trapped heroine. I leaned up and kissed him on his lips. And then on his cheeks.

He was stunned for a moment, and then broke into a smile. He grabbed me harder that i cried out and began kissing me all over my face and neck. I just could not stop giggling all the time he was doing that. “Oh stop it, sir! Stop it!” i was crying out, but he didn’t.

“Why would I stop” he asked.

“Well sir” I told him breathing hard as he paused, still holding each other “I don’t know where we are now, I don’t know how to go back, I don’t know if there is any one around for as far as I can see or hear. I don’t know how long you are going to keep me here. There is no one who will miss you or me at home. I am totally in your power” I said holding him around neck, “So, you have as long as you want to use me to satisfy every naughty thought you have in your bald head. So there is no need to hurry up, hain na, sir?” I finished with a kiss on his forehead.

Kumar sir’s face lit up hearing this, and said, “Janeman, you really should not have said that, you know?”

I giggled and replied, “Why sir? should I have said you can use me to satisfy every naughty, dirty, sexy, twisted thoughts you have -” I did not get to finish, as he slammed his lips into mine.

He licked my lips for a bit and pushed it into my mouth and began exploring every part of it. I think when men realize that the girl is completely under their control and won’t disagree for anything, they lose all their sensual side of trying to romantically seduce the girl. The animal in them come out hot and hard, and only expects to be satisfied as much as they want. Well, you already know how I am always ready to play my part perfectly.

I moaned into his mouth that encouraged him more to explore deeper parts of my mouth with his tongue. His hands flew over my body, as he pushed and shoved my clothes all over as he grabbed at my boobs. His hand snaked under the shirt and grabbed them from under. His rough hand snaked all over my soft tummy and the sides. His other hand was grabbing at my skirt as he pushed his hand up my skirt and onto my bums. His rough hands were aggressively using my body all over, and I could do the only thing I was capable of. I melted into his hands like butter on hot knife.

He led me to the bed and threw me on it. I pulled a leg up so the skirt fell back to give an ample view of my treasure. I was waiting for him to fall on me. But, he then turned around, went to the TV and turned it ON. I was a bit mad that he wanted to watch TV while having sex with me. But he flipped channels till he got what he wanted. He turned to me with a smile and said, “24 hour xxx channel. So we can get more ideas watching it while doing it”

He raised the volume high and walked up to me. The picture on the screen was of a Japanese girl being fucked by three different men, one inside her pussy, one in mouth and the other had his cock held in her hand. But if you ever watched a Japanese girl sex, you know that she would be shouting out in seductive voice all the time she has sex.

Listening to that sweet music, Kumar sir walked up to me. He pulled off his shirt and pants and came stood before me. I stared at him with seductive eyes. He leaned down and put his hands on my feet, and slowly rubbed them up till he reached my thighs. He turned inward and rubbed my inner thighs till he reached my panties. His ministrations were so amazing that I just laid there breathing heavily, enjoying his touch. He pushed a finger into my panties from a side, and began rubbing my already wet pussy. He then grabbed the panties and pulled them off my legs. I was only too ready to help him get them off me.

He then grabbed my hands and pulled me up. He did not let go of my hands, but he pulled me closer to his body. He said, “Remove my undies, Sweta!” I tried to free my hands to do it, but he held them tightly. “without using your hands” he added smiling, eyes sparkling behind his thick glasses.

I knew exactly what he wanted and smiled. I bent up and with my nose, rubbed on his hard cock that was pushing against his underwear. It was a long time since the smell stopped bothering me. Now, if anything, it made my mouth water more.

I took time trying to grab his undies with my teeth over his cock, around it, and on his balls sack. This got him breathing heavily, and moaning. I was encouraged. I took almost 5 mins to pull his undies off, and get his cock spring out.

I did not wait for him to tell me what to do. I saw his cock already covered in precum and took it into my mouth. I sucked it all in and played with its head with my tongue. I am sure he loved it, but I didn’t care so much since I was enjoying it a lot too. His cock was average length, but I did not expect it to get as hard as I felt it in my mouth. He was after all at least 45 years old man.

I sucked on it for a while till Kumar sir grabbed my tshirt and pulled it off. I only left his cock till he got the shirt off me and took it back in my mouth. This got him chuckling, but I did not care. I was enjoying it a lot!

He pulled my bra off, and told me, “Close your eyes” I did, not knowing what he had in mind. I felt him tie something on my eyes. “What are you doing, Sir?” I asked. All the response I got was, “Chup! and lay back”

I obeyed him and laid back on the bed. I felt him pull my skirt off too. But then, I did not hear anything from him for a while.

Suddenly, I realised, he must be staring at my naked body all this time. This thought got an involuntary moan out of my lips, and more wetness flowing from my pussy. I heard him chuckle and felt him touching my pussy. “You are such a wonderful whore, aren’t you Sweta?” He asked.

I replied, “Yes sir”, and like a good little whore, I opened my legs wider for him to have easier access to my pussy. He took it, and I do not remember much about the next few minutes except for the fact that I was moaning and shouting like the japanese girl getting fucked in TV.

His rough thick fingers pushed themselves into my pussy, first one, then two. And began stroking inside. He rapidly stroked my pussy in and out for a while, making me feel so wet that I was afraid I would pee.

His other hand fingers, that were as rough as the first hand’s, grabbed on my clit. With both hands, he gave me pleasure at two different points in my pussy. It left me shouting and crying out his name till I felt my throat dry.

When he stopped, I asked in panting voice, “Pani pilayie na, Sir”

I waited for a while as I heard him fill a glass. He got water and had me drink from a glass. It tasted a little different from the normal water, but I did not ask him about it. To this day, I do not know what he made me drink, since we brought only two bottles of water that day, and both were unopened till the dinner time that evening.

Immediatly following that, I felt him stand on bed with his legs beside my head and sit down. His cock went right into my mouth, and began to go in and out. I made sure I got my lips and not teeth on his cock and let him fuck my mouth. He did it happily while grabbing at my boobs. I just hopped he did not decide to sit down.

After a while, he got me to get up, and still without pulling my blind folds, he laid down and made me sit on his cock. he led it to my pussy lips, and I sat down sinking it into me. Oh, the pleasure of a super hard cock!

I started fucking myself on his cock! I could feel myself moaning, and Kumar sir also moaning, all the moans mixing with the sounds from the TV.

As I continued fucking myself, suddenly, Kumar sir pushed me off and climbed on top of me. He began pushing his cock into my pussy harder and harder. I felt my pussy lips on fire as he fucked it and all I could say was “MMMMM!! AAAHHH!!”

Still without reducing speed he fucked me at, he leaned on me and licked my cheek. It was a wonderful experience. I felt his cock inside my pussy completely using it like the inside of my pussy is his cock’s own, and with my head turned, I felt his tongue licking my cheek like I am some tasty snack.

He began grunting a bit that told me he was close, and heard him whisper in my ear, “I hope you are on pill, janeman. Because I am not going to pull my cock out of your pussy to cum”

Hearing that, I suddenly realized something. I said, “Oh! I forgot to take it today!”

He laughed truely like a hindi movie villain, and said, “Too bad! because, janeman, I do not care, and I am still going to cum deep inside your pussy”

He grunted some more, and I felt something warm flowing inside my pussy. I was so dazed with pleasure, that I simply said giggling, “You filled me”.

He replied, by laying on top of me still chuckling. It must have looked funny to see a fat older man laying on top of a small 50kg girl. But, I did not care. I simply hugged him and laid there for a while.

After sometime, I told him to get off, so I can go to bathroom. His eyes lighted up again as I realized he got more naughty thoughts. He took me to the commode and stood before me. I did not have any other choice but to go pee right there in front of him. I happily complied. After all, I am keeping my promise to my bhaiya and bhabhi to satisfy Kumar sir in whatever he wanted and make him happy.

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