Meri Choti Si Galti Ki Itni Badi Saza – Part 1

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I am going to confess one truth of my life. i cant share it with anybody as if i say someone all will blame me only. my name is komal sharma. i am basically from shimla. i have been married since last 3 yrs my age is 25 yrs. my husband is a bank po is nainital bank. he is basically from up agra.

we are staying in nainital since last 2 yrs. nainital is a hill station like shimla. being from a hill area am redish white very fair and average height 5’6”. i am getting complements for my beauty where ever i go. some yrs back i was a not that slim but my sis in law( nanad) is a fitness freak and she took me zym daily.

as a result am just 48 kg and my waist is 26” only but due to exercise all weight has gone to my boobs and bum. and now i am having a figure like 36”26”38”.

My nanad archana comments me that my picks looks taller than averaste.

I am having a good sexual life with my hubby whenever he come home he will raise me in his arms as am very light and took me to bed for a good lovemaking.

Archana is very naughty she always teases me bhabhi “how was your night and why your hills get more height when you come out of bedroom.” i used to slap with with love.

I used to wear salwar kameej and sari sometimes jeans too. but now a days i have left wearing jeans as whenever i wear jeans t shirt i have nothing to hide my cleavage and it seems in full shape i get very vulgar comments and guys look at them as they will fuck me there only.

Four months ago one day my husband vicky came and told me,”darling pantnagar wale verma ji ki beti ki shadi hai friday ko we have to go. din ki shadi hai koi problm v nahi hai v will go in the morning and come back in night” i told “ok but you have office at friday.” he told” ya but am taking leave for that day verma ji is our welwisher we have to go.”

On Thursday night i asked archana to come with us but she was having practicals at college. i was confused what to wear for marriage. i asked archana” yar kya pahnu shadi ke liye everyone will be there from vickys office so i must look good na.” she replied” my sexy bhabi u r alreay good looking but i think you must wear sari it will look good.”

but i have no new sari all of them i have wore at least once and we have to go in the morning itself.” i replied making a sorry face. she told” chh chh chh dont be sad dear bhabi i just bought one sari for me last week for my college anual function so you can wear mine.” “but how can i wear your sari aaah… i mean your blouse and peticoat will not fit to me” i told looking at her 32” breasts.

she thought for a while and said” its just a matter of one day what a big deal thosa sa tight hoga aur kaya but its a nice sari wait i will show you.” she went to came back with that sari i saw it and cried” tu pagal hai kya hw can i wear net sari am not a teenager like you isme to sab dikh jayega.”

That sari was made of a silk net and cream color. “are when you wear it wont look ugly ok just try it once.” “i just looked at sari and than blouse it was just back open blouse having threads to open it from back.” i had no options but to try it i went to corner and opened my blouse and put my hands to new one but i could not tied it my self i told to

archana to tied it. she came to me ans pulled treads to tie it one my one but it was tight like hell i told her to give less pressure but she told” me kya karu upke parwat a hi nahi rahe isme jo khati ho yahi lagta hai apke sarir me.”

It took around 10 mints just to wear blouse now it was turn fr the petticoat. i ripped one towel around my hips n removed my old one. archana gave me new petticoat and told to wear it. when i raised it on my bum i found it like i was wearing tight skirt. it was skinned tight to me.

even if i did not need to tie the nara because it was fully fixed on my heavy bums. when i turned to archana she looked at my body as she never seen before.

“Kya hua ese kya dekh rahi hai. havent you seen me before” i asked her.

“Bhabi jan you see yourself in the mirror first. kash me ladka hoti to aj to…..” she replied smilingly.

So i went to mirror and my mouth open like for what i saw there. here i was dressed like i was going to seduce people. my boobs came towards my neck bone and was at least half exposed and blouse seemed to be blast even if i breath heavily. for more my petticoat was so tight on my bums and thighs that my shape was seen clearly.

“Do you want me to put wrong impression on all and what your bhaiya will think no decent lady can wear it yar. i cant wear it na baba na.” i told her straight.

“You are right its giving u look of a desparate lady but you are forgetting you have to wear a sari on it. than your khajana will not be exposed so need not to worry. din din ki to baat hai bhaiya bhi to sath ja rahe hai.” she said to convice me. and gave me sari to try for it. i looked at her and than i started to wear it.

“She its not looking very nice now.” she told with joy. i saw in the mirror i was showing full of my figure and giving a slight view of my belly and boobs but it was not looking vulgar.

“Are you sure i must wear it.” i asked her.

“Ab kya likh ke du apko wear it my sweet bhabhi kal to bijliyan girne wali hai sab ke dilo me.” she replied with smile.

I was still confused because i never dressed like this. but i made my mind finally.

Next morning we had to move to pantnagar in our activa scooter. pantagar is just 60 km for nainital so it takes only two hours to reach there.

“Where is my shirt yar. tum pata nahi cheeje kaha rakhti ho ek bar me to milti hi nahi.” shouted vicky like always. ” its on the bed only look with your eyes am getting ready too.” i told him i was getting dressed with the help of archana.

“Habhi you must apply waterproof make up cos in marriage it vl be crowed n u vl sweat a lot better you use waterproof one” she advised me.

“Meri shadi nahi ho rahi nanad rani, fir we do as you wish” i told her giving a deep smile with dimples on my cheeks.

“Sadi nahi hai to kya pata suhagrat arrr…. suhagdin ho jaye vaise bhi apko dekhke to koi v ….” she made a very sexy pose to tease me.

”Lagta hai teri shadi karwani padegi saitan jaldi kar am getting late.” i told her so make fast. in 15 mints we were ready to go for marriage.

“Bye archana ghar ka dhyan rakhna and take i care your self” i told to her and we strated on the scooter. it was a very pleasant morning and it was the month of augast so it was not that much cold so i didnt put on sweater. as we move towards down to pantnagar i told my hubby” it a long time since i have gone to any marriage.”

“Today we are going honey and she the weather is so pleasant and what are u wearing nw mein tumne archana ke samne nahi bol paya aj to lagta hai tumne kayamat dhane ki sochi hai lagta hai tumhare ye dono kabootar udd jayenge sambhal ke rakhna” my husband told in a naughty way.

“You are very bad they are not kabootar ok and tumhare karan hi to itne bade hue hai hamesa khelte rahte ho becharo se” i said him inocently

“Ohoo darling it me that press them so softly warna koi aur hota na to pata chalta” he told.

“Koi aur kyo hota only you i love you you made my life heaven” i told him softly.

“Love you too darling but today am feeling to sleep with you( we never use wrong words) you since i have seen you in this dress” he told romantically.

“Tumhara mood to hamesa yahi karne ka karta hai ab kya yaha road me hi start ho jaoge” i told him but i was feeling a little wet too due to the tight blouse was pressing my nipples and this kind of conversation.

Just than my hubby has to stop the scooter one group of dog came in front of us. it was the hilly forest roads were zigzag and sloppy. and it was through the forest you might have seen it roads in hill stations. when i saw the dogs i ashamed as they were trying to catch a bitch and she was running.

“Dogs are so lucky whenever they see a sexy bitch they can enjoy it kash insano me v esha hota” he told taking a long breath.

“Ameen …. ” i told loudly as i was praying god to make his wish fulfill.

then we both started to laugh. and he started the scooter.

“Today there is very less vehicles are on the road honey” i asked him.

“It is the bye-pass road for pantnagar honey very less vehicle come to this side so we can reach early to marriage na” he replied.

I could see beautiful scenes of hill and rivers down it was very romantic.

At 10 am we reached to pantnagar and my hubby introduced me his frnds and relatives there. but i felt uncomfortable over thre as most of male thre was looking at me as i was a dish to eat. and whereever we go they keep on looking at my breast and tell something in ears of the person standing aside.

“Hi vikhash how are you bhai tum to id ka chad ho gaye kv hame we darsan de diya karo” i saw in the direction frm whre the sound came and saw a person in the age of 50 all hear white and well built.

“Hi sharma uncle am fine actually i was busy in my work sorry let me introduce with my wife komal” my hubby told him with a great respect.

“Namste uncle how are you” i just went near him to touch his feet but as soon as i bent he catch my shoulders and raised me his grip my very tight and he looked at my eyes i found lust in his eyes and started to look down.

“Are beti tumhare jagah pairo me nahi hai. vickas you have got a very beautiful wife. come just have some food bhai verma ji to kam me busy hai ladki ki shadi jo hai tum dono ka kyal to rakhuga” he told this with a deep smile and looked at my breast with the corner of his eyes.

I was speechless as my hubby was respecting him so much how could i say anything with any proof so didnt sad anything to vicky. sharmaji took us to the hall where most of the guest was sitting and most of the men. then one lady came to me and my hubby introduce me with her” komal she is aunty mrs sharma”.

I said namste to her and touched her feet she was looking young as compared to sharma uncle she was her second wife i came to know later.

“Come with me komal all ladies are in the pandal we will sit there” she told me lightly. vicky noded his head. i followed her and she took me to pandal where all woman were sitting. i just started talking to some of them.

“To komal kaisa lagata hai yaha man lagta hai na av tak koi mehaman nahi aya kya bat” mrs sharma asked me.

“Av intni jaldi nahi av to bahut time hai” i told her.

“Tav to itna sexy figure maintain kiya hua hai itna asan thode hi na hai shadi ke bad” lady next to her commented.

“Achcha hua hamare jaise marad nahi hai jo ki ek mahine me hi sara figure bigad dete hai daba daba ke latka dete hai” mrs sharma indicated her bulky but loose tits.

I blushed i just met with these ladies and they started conversation like this. but i thought about sharma uncle just then. he caught my shoulder so tightly he was really very rough person.

“Bechari ko kyo tang kar rahi ho chalo kuch kam nahi hai kya jara wo kamre me jake dekho ki sab kuch thik se saja hua hai na” it was a sound of very decent lady she was mrs verma who was the mother of the bride.

”Come with me komal we will check first floor room” told mrs sharma and i followed her. we just went to first floor just then mrs verma called again” vimlaaaa … niche aoo wo almira ki key kaha rakhi hai i cant find it”.

“Komal these are the rooms you please check it if everything is ok. i am just coming” she told me i came to know vimla was her name only i told ok aunty and

I went to first room and opened the room it was finely arranged.

Then i went to next room it was fine too. but third room was not arranged bed sheet was not spread on the bed so i just started to spread it.

Tav mujhe kuch logo ke bat karne ki awaj sunayi di.

“Yar aj to sala man hi beiman ho gaya hai sala apni to kismat hi footi hai esi bhais jaisi biwi mili hai ki maja hi nahi ata” i just peeped from the window to the next room and foun three males standing there.

“Haan yar life need change itna time ho gaya koi nahi cheej nahi chakhi jab m.l.a tha tab to roj nahi murjiya hath lagti thi par ab to roj bas…” told the next person i could not see them but i recognised this sound he was sharma uncle only.

“Yar you know i raped a lot of ladies when i was in police sala kahi bhi jao aur jhootha case me fasa ke maje looto par isi chakkar me suspend ho gaya ab to retirement bhi najdeek hai par pyass to bujhti hi nahi” told the third person.

I was still and feeling very strange how such persons having good reputation talking such a way and rape my god i could not belive. then i got the shock of the day as i heared thier conversation ahead.

“Yar us pari ko dekha cream color ki sari me lagata hai sali ki choochi blouse fadne ko taiyar hai” told the second person i was very angry on such a valgure comments.

”Sali ka pati lagta hai jor se maslta nahi se jor se agar mere pas a jaye to do hafto me hi latka do daba daba ke. pur sali ki kamar dekhi hai itni patli ki lagta hai khati hi nahi ek jor ka jhata laga to toot jayegi ha ha ha..” it was the voice of sharma uncle all started to laugh on his joke.

“Aur sari to esi pahni hai ki lagta hai yaha aj sabko dene ayi hai man to kar raha tha ki chaku leke blouse ke strap kat du piche se aur ….. umm” third person said.

I ran to the ground floor as i could not listen more valgure talk about me. i thought to tell everything to vicky as soon as i came down mrs sharma met me.

“Good komal badi jaldi check kar liya hum tumhe hi yad kar rahe the” she told.

“And you hasband is missing me too” i thought angryly.

“Where is vicky aunty” i asked her

”Are he was here only” she told. suddenly someone shouted

“Barat aaaa gayiiiii …”.

Everyone rushed through the main gate made of banana leaves and wood. Even I went towards the gate then everyone was shouting .

I saw some beautiful girls standing at the gate taking a pot on their head for the welcome of baraat. They was just standing at the gate and it was the custom that the baraat had to give them some money as gift and put it on their pot then only they would allow them to come inside.

From there the view of barat was not clear I saw a lot of woman on the roof so I went towards the stairs to go there. As soon as i reached at the stairs I saw three man coming down from first floor. He was Sharma uncle with to of his friends I just realize that they were the three men talking about me so dirtly.

“Are bahu upar kaha ja rahi ho barat has come chalo batat dekhna” Sharma uncle told me looking at my face with his lust full eyes.

“Actually mmm .. wo .. me upar se dekh lungi aunty is there only na” I relied him I knew what he was thinking about me bastard old man trying to be so nice in front of me.

“Areee vikhas is on there only you can be with him he was searching for you” he replied.

“Ohh then we can go there only” I told happily as I thought it is better to be with my hubby only everyone was looking like a hunter there and started to move back to the gate with them.

“Are komal beti mene tumhe apne dosto se to milwaya hi nahi, he is mr bheem singh he is a inspector in uttrachal police now a days he is off duty” he indicate towards the man who was looking like a giant black in color and to tall that I had to raise my neck fully to say him namste but I knew he was the same man who had rape so many woman bloody hell.

“And he is mr sachdev Prasad he is a criminal lawyer now a days he is very respected person in locality” uncle told indicating the next cheap fellow. I told him namste with a fake smile and I found his green eyes piercing my blouse. He was very fat person must be 90 kg at least and he too dam black in color just like their heart.

“Namste beta jeeti raho” he told me and touched my chicks with his big palm like I was a child. I was very angry but could not do anything as he was showing like he had done it with affection but I knew what they thought about me. Whatever it was the matter of few hours then I will be back to nainital. But I was feeling very tight in this blouse and petticoat now. But I didn’t had a choice.

Then we started to move towards the gate I was walking ahead of them and I was sure they were looking at my tight and vast ass.

“Where is Vicky uncle I cant see him here I told him looking back to him” I saw I was just between a crowed as gate was packed with people and behind me uncle and his friend was there. And behind them lot of people came to see the groom party I realized they had spoken lie to me I was in deep trouble now. Because I could go back and I have to be infront of these three hungry old men.

“Are av to yahi tha pata nahi kaha chala gaya. Are shayad yahi kahi ho ab itni bheed me to pata chalega nahi na, kuch der me jab barat andar a jayegi to mil jayegi av yahi se dekh lo” he told me smilingly.

Anyhow I didn’t had any option but to stand there I started to look at the gate where four beautiful and unmarried grils was standing with pot on there head. Its was a great noise of band and people.then I saw that some young boys was standing behind the girls and pushing them whenever they were getting the oportunity I felt all men are dogs

whenever they get a chance they will try to do something. Just then I got a jerk from behind and I fell on the guy infront of me my pointing boobs just touched on his back he looked back at me and smile very shamelessly.

I told him sorry and looked back it was sharma uncle.

“Sorry beta wo log pichche se dhakka de rahe hai isliye tumhe dhakka lag gaya” he told me with very inocent face I thought he may be right as people was pushing each other.

Then I realise something is touching on my waist I thought I is the hand of sharma uncle. And started to looked ahead now those girls were in strenge condition baraties was pushing them in and telling to take 500 rps but they were asking for 1500 rs.

“ bina liye mat ghusne dena” told a gay frm the back of the girl all strated laughing on his dual meaning word.

“Are av itne hi lelo bad me pure de denge” told the people from barat. Even I smile a little and looked down so that noone could she me laughing.

Then I saw some one was passing a bucket of flowers to throw them on baraties when it came to uncle he raised his both hands but to my surprise I could still feel his hand on my waist how it is possible and when it came to my mind my heartbeat raised to danger level as it was the same thing used for lovemaking mean peni.. shit.

So disgusting I thought I just wanted to move further but I could not.

I realized his organ was very hard and I felt like it wanna make a hole on my waist thanks god he was too tall else his hathiyar would have been at the center of my bum. But still I was feeling very strange. My hubby used to hold be from behind but his tool was not this much hard that of uncle.

I felt a little wetness down It was very strange for me to getting wet in such a strange situation. Still I was thinking about my husband and though this harassment will be over in some minutes. Then I saw some near to prasad uncle was calling to sharma uncle Just went to that person and I took a breath of relief god you saved me.

When sharma uncle went to that guy prasad uncle came behind me. I was looking on the gate as things were going very funny there. Those girls was in a bad condition as they had to hold the pot with both hands and boys were free to touch anywhere they want but grils was enjoying it as they were smiling.

“Ouch…” I cried at I I was pushed by prasad uncle.

“Sorry komal” he told holding my shoulder.

What the hell now it was more bad condition for me as prasad uncle was of my height only and his tool was poking just at the center of my round and tight ass. He was tight like sharma ji too.

I was breathless and very ashamed. Prasad uncle I must say him bastard was just trying to feel full of my ass with his big tool.

I was feeling very uneasy and I was feeling very uncomfortable over there how can a decent lady could tolerate this kind of behavior I will tell everything to my husband I told to myself.

“Singh sahab dekhiye aj kal ke bache kitne saitan hai bechari lakiyon ko kitna tang kar rahe hein” prasad uncle told to bheem singh uncle.

“Are bhai ye to umar hi hoti hai ab abhi majak nahi karenge to kab karenge” singh uncle replied.

“Aree majak to thik hai par dekhiye to wo ladke un ladkiyo ko kaisi jagah touch kar rahe hein” told prasad uncle showing anger like he was the saint, bastard..

“Are wo to galti se hath chala ja raha hoga kyo komal beti me sahi kah raha hun na” asked Singh uncle.

“Wo mmm… mee… I don’t know arr..” I didn’t know what to reply I was very shy now how could I comment such a issue before elder person like them.

“Kyo agar tum un ladkiyo ki jagah tum hoti to kya tumhe bura nahi lagta tum hi batao” asked prasad uncle to me I was now becoming the judge of the debate between the two but I didn’t know how to avoid it I never been in such a situation.

“Wo I think galti se ho ja raha hoga” I replied very fast to end this conversation which was giving me a shivering.

“Are jara dekho to sahi ek bar kya ye bhi galti se ho raha hai” he indicated me towards one girl among them. I was shocked very badly to what I saw oh my god… what a shame on their part one boy had inserted his palm inside that gril sari from back. And that girl was not saying anything. I didn’t reply anything and started to look down with shame now I could feel a rod on my hips trying to tear my sari and getting in I was more wet now I was very angry on myself too. Why I was feeling wet even when my hubby was not there i was feeling same as when I has drink wine vicky forced me to drink it.

They were very clever they included me to in such a conversation and I didn’t know how to escape from there.

“Tum hi batao koamal beta us bechari ladki ko kaisa lag raha hoga she must be feeling very bad na “ Prasad uncle again asked me.

“Jee.. lag raha hoga” I told lookin down only.

“Are kya bura lag raha hoga yar agar bura lagta to to wo use dat sakti hai na wo to kuch kah nahi rahi iska matlab wo log majak kar rahe hai, hai na komal me thik kah raha hun na” singh uncle asked me looking at my breast he was very tall and he must be getting deep view of my breast which was only half covered by that short blouse.

“Shayad majak hi kar rahe honge me kya kahu ….” I told in very slow voice I wanted to end this topic as soon as possible. But very soon I realized what a great mistake I had done. Because I felt palm of Prasad uncle on my hips I wanted to oppose but he told me “ oh to sab majak hai chalo komal kah rahi hai to majak hi hoga and started to move his hand on my tight ass. I couldn’t say anything as only I told what was going ahead was just majak and now he was doing that majak with me. I felt a wave of excitement on my body.

I was very scared and exited at the same time first time in my life I felt like this. But just then as god listen my prayer groom side gave 1000 rs to girls and started to enter the gate and people started to go back to the marriage hall.

I could see frustration on the faces of all three old fellows. I was thinking what a joke my hubby respects them so much and they are such animal bloody dogs.

When I came to the hall I saw my hubby standing at corner with some friends went to him and said “kaha the av tak I was searching for you so long”

“Are I was here only and you forgot me you went with aunty and having fun with ladies” he told smilingly. Who was enjoying with whom I thought in mind and felt very bad.

“Excuse me” I told to his friends and took him away to tell about Sharma uncle and company.

“Haan bolo kya bat hai tell me” he asked me.

“Wo… woo.. hum ghar kab jayenge am not feeling good here” I told him as I was not able to tell what they did.

“Are av to aye hai yar there are so many old friends here am meeting them after a long time” you meet ladies we don’t meet them everyday. I was not able to say him the reason.

“Are tum dono ye kone me kya bat kar rahe to vikash aj to komal ko hamare sath chhod do” mrs Sharma told in a loud voice.

“Ok aunty coming” I told her I thought I don’t have a better option than being with aunty.

“Aur haan aj tumhe yahi rukhna hai itne dino ke bad aye ho koi bahana nahi chalega” she told in a commanding voice to Vicky.

“Par wo aunty I have my office tomorrow na we have to go” he told very politely.

“Sare bank 10 am se pahle nahi khule do ghante ka to rasta hai subah chaloge to bhi pahuch jaoge” she gave a solid argument and my hubby looked at me and I know it mean we had to say there for night. My sixth sense was telling me something is going to be wrong today orrrr tonight.

“Are sari auraten waha mahila sangeet me hein aur tum yaha khadi ho chalo mere sath” she told me. I followed her to a separate hall in which so many women were sitting and some ladies were dancing. I used to participate in dance program in my college so I love dancing. i sat with aunty and started to clap on the dance of ladies.

I will send 2nd part soon.