Just To Avoid Jail Part 1 (Error Of Judgment)

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Hello, my fans, followers, and friends. I, Shivangi, am back with not a sex story but with one of the sexiest incident of my life. This took place a few days back when I was coming back to my home from Ahmedabad domestic airport.

I went there to drop my hubby as he had to go to Delhi on an urgent basis and his driver was not available. I had to go with him to the airport. His flight was on schedule at 21:45. I dropped him early and was on my way home but due to traffic, I preferred to go through ring road.

I decided to go through ring road with a view to delivering a parcel at Chiloda to avoid any work for the next day. I was planning to meet my FB crush and dream sex partner Armaan Khan with whom I have planned to have a full night of sex.

So, I was going home to chat with him and invite him to come by the next morning. So that we can execute our plan. In that kind of thoughts, I made a mistake which leads to an accident. A couple got injured in that at a four crossing near Nikol.

A man in police uniform came to stop my car and took off my keys as soon as I stopped at a side of the road. They took my license and R.C.Book of my car and then I had to give money to that couple for their damage. But still, that guy in a police uniform said that I have to go to the police station with them.

I can’t have my car too. So, without saying anything he started my car and ordered me to sit beside him XUV500. With that order, another guy who was with him also sats in the car in the backseat. It was 20:30 time when I saw the watch.

So, the guy with police uniform was on driving seat. I was on the beside the driving seat and another guy was exactly beside my seat. It was feeling like I was arrested in my own car. He started the car and I was thinking what to do now?

As my entire plan was spoiled and now I have to answer my hubby for making such a mistake. But at the same time, I felt a movement of the guy’s hand on my upper portion of left hand who was seating in behind my seat. And I thought it was by mistake or due to the road.

But then he slightly put his palm on that portion and almost grabbed it, but not hard. I didn’t object. I was waiting for his upcoming movements to be sure whether he is doing what I’m thinking or it is happening by mistake.

To my surprise, he started to move his palm from upward to downward and downward to upward. Oh gosh. My doubt is clear now. I asked the main guy how long he will take to the police station? (Sirji aur kitna time lagega police station pahunchne me?)

He said, “Time toh lagega. Aap chaho to aapke husband ko call kar sakte ho aur bata do ki yeh sab huva hai. (It will take time if you want to call your husband you can call and say whatever has happened)

I was scared and dumbly said: “He has left to go Delhi already and can’t come. But please let me go if you can leave me I will be thankful to you. (Woh to nikal gaye hai Delhi ke liye who nahi aa sakte par please aap mujhe jaane do to aapka shukriya maanungi) and I have already paid that couple for their damage. (Aur waise bhi maine us couple ko paise de diye hai unke nukshan ke liye).”

At the same time, the guy who was playing with my upper hand has also started to touch my left boob and also rubbing his hand between my hand and left boob. I understood what he wants and I offered indirectly that if you want we can settle outside police station too (Agar aap chaho to is baat ko police station ke bahar bhi to settle kar sakte hai na?).

As I was wearing a saree, the main guy could not see what my hand was doing. I slowly loosen my grip from his hand and let him enjoy my left boob. He instantly grabbed my left boob with full force. I moaned slowly and again hold his hand too much tightly. My nails had also hurt his hand.

He instantly said to the main guy: “Arrey bhai jaan, isko us flat par le chalo outside settlement ke liye puri tarah se taiyaar hai.”(Brother, let’s bring her to that flat. She is completely ready for outside settlement). The main guy asked to confirm: “Kya baat karta hai Salim? Sach me?” (What are you saying, Salim? Really?)

Salim said: Haan bhaijaan. (Yes brother) The main guy introduced himself by giving his name, Rafiq. I said my name is Shivani(I intentionally lied as it may create any problems if they find my real identity).

Then Rafiq asked me: “Toh aapko pata toh haina ki outside settlement me kya karna padega aapko? (So, you know na what you have to do for outside settlement?)

I said: Main sure nahi hun par agar aap khulkar bataain to main bhi sahi jawab de saku. (I’m not sure but if you will say clearly I can answer you with surety.)

Rafiq said: Humse sex karna padega. (You have to do sex with us)

And that very moment, Salim pinched my nipple. Although he was doing all the things above my bra and blouse it was so strong pinch that I bite my lips. I was silent for some time.

Rafiq asked again: Bolo bhabhiji, 2 ghante to dene hi padenge humko tohi aapko chhodenge warna chalo police station. (Say bhabhiji, you have to give us 2 hours at least then only we will leave you or else come to the police station.)

I said: Ok I don’t have any other option. But I have one condition and that is you have to wear a condom before doing it. (Ji thik hai agar koi aur option hai hi nahi to fir. Par meri ek shart hai ki aapko condom pehen kar hi karna hoga.)

He said: Ji woh humare paas hai. Chinta mat karo.(Don’t worry we have it)

He took a U-turn and then put his hand on my thigh and pressed it above ghaghra and saree. I was feeling high and now I was waiting to reach the destination. Salim was now fully playing with my both the boobs. Rafiq was playing with my thigh and sometimes his hands were going to in between my thighs.

And then he ordered me that, “Bhabhiji, ab aap 2 ghanto tak kisi bhi chiz ke liye mana nahi karengi par aap be-fikar rehna aap ko kisi bhi tarah ka nuksaan nahi hoga.” (Bhabhiji, now you will not say NO for anything we do, and you don’t worry you will not have any damage)

Salim interrupted Rafiq and said: Aur haan Bhabhiji, jitna co-operate karogi utna hi achchha rahega ab sirf, maze lo aap. (And yes bhabhiji, more you co-operate more will be better, now you just enjoy)

I replied: “Okay. As you say my bosses for two hours, I will do as you said now but only for two hours.”(Thik hai, jaise ki aap dono boss keh chuke ho ki 2 ghante ke liye toh thik hai mai 2 ghante tak wohi karungi jo abhi aapne kaha hai par sirf 2 ghante.)

Rafiq has started to bring up my saree and chaniya to see my milky thighs. As per the deal, I co-operated by adjusting my legs. He pulled up my saree and chaniya up as much as it could be. And started to rub my thighs and Salim was playing with my entire belly button but without removing any clothes.

I just closed my eyes and allowed them to do they want. Rafiq has felt my both the thighs inch by inch and was going near my love hole. I spread my legs in co-operation with his hands as per the deal. (I was thinking that this is gonna be a memorable night. Let’s see how it goes on and where does it end.)

They were talking to each other about me which was making me more and more wet downside. And suddenly Rafiq touched my underwear and even I feel that he felt my full wetness my underwear was dripping wet. He moved my undie a little and inserted his finger.

I held his hand tightly now I was moving his finger in-out, in-out. Salim and I managed to lie down the seat and now I was lying on the front seat beside Rafiq. Both are enjoying my body and I was having the pleasure of being explored and enjoyed.

I was feeling that I m married to both of them and they are meeting me after years. So, we all three were impatient to have each other fully. And specially Rafiq’s hands were very strong with a rough skin and that was making me too much wet.

I will continue the rest of the part/parts in the next part. So, please read it it’s already posted as I have posted two parts together.

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