The Challenge 2 – Goodbye For Now

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“With a simple excuse that Raj will teach me how to cook, I got to spend weekends at Raj’s place. Besides cooking and all the other fun we had, there was a lot of time we had at spare. To keep us occupied at those times Raj suggested me to write down all our sexual adventures. Yesterday, Saturday night was no different. After dinner while Raj was doing the dishes I was in his bedroom, sitting with just the sexy pink underwear on and a laptop in front and me typing all the adventures.

‘After Raj came up with the challenges I did a lot of amazing dares I wouldn’t do all by myself. Most fun was the last weekend. Sunday morning we both were asleep till the doorbell woke us up.

“It must be the milk man, could you get it for me?” he asked while almost asleep.

“Sure, I’ll get it”. I said while I got out of the bed. I was sleepy too, as we were awake till late in the night. My eyes were half shut as I took support of the wall to guide me to the door.

“Shht..shhu.” I turned, “Maybe you should put on something.” He said.

My eyes widened as I realized that I was going to attend the door completely naked. Quickly I wore the night gown besides me, Raj took it off me before sex last night and threw it at the door. Then I went to attend the doorbell.

“Saab doodh le lo”, it was a young guy with a milk bag in hand. He was so busy talking on the phone that he didn’t see who attended the door. I didn’t correct him either. I was so sleepy that I leaned on the edge of the door and dozed off. A couple of minutes later when I woke up, I saw that he was typing something on his phone.

“Maaf karna memsab, aap so rahi thi, socha aap ko disturb nahi karu. Wait kar leta hoon.” He said while staring at me. I just gave a short smile and without a word took the milk bag from him. Then I slowly closed the door, but he interrupted and said,
“Mahine ka paise bhi dena hai.” He said quickly.

“Do you want it now, baad main a jaon na.” I requested him. But then he started mumbling all sorts of stuff about why he needed money. I stopped him and told him to wait at the door till I come back with the money. I turned and started walking towards the bedroom. It was a normal conversation but something felt weird, his mouth was say rubbish but his eyes were fixed on something. And his hand, the cell phone was steady in his hand as if he was taking a video of me.

“Raj, wake up. The milk man is asking for money.” I said while shaking him to get up.

“Why today, tell him to take it tomorrow. I am so sleepy, let me sleep. Just make him go away.” Saying this in an irritated voice he pulled the blanket over his head.

“Wait a minute, why is he asking for money today. Today is not the end of the month. Yes off-course, now I get it. It’s you.” I was still sleepy and didn’t understand a single word he was saying.

He continued, “It’s you, when I told you to put on something, you chose to wear the night gown which apparently is see through. You put up a good show for him, what else you expected.” This woke me up. My suspicion was correct he did make a video recording of me.

“What do I do now? How do I make him go away? Maybe you should talk to him.” I said.

“Maybe or maybe not. Why don’t you give him what he wants, take it as a challenge.” He said this casually. That didn’t came to me as a surprised, after all the stuff he made me do, it won’t be a shock for me to know that Raj wants me to have sex with the milk man. Saying this he went back to sleep as if he didn’t care what happened next.

I went back to the door and the guy was still there. I told him to come inside and calculate the amount to be paid until I get freshen up. I don’t think the milk man expected anything from me, he was there just to enjoy the view, on the other hand Raj wanted me to go all the way. After all the ‘ancient sex stuff’ we did last night I was sore in my lady parts, there was no way I was going to have sex with the milk man. It was a compromise then, just going the halfway giving the milk man pleasure.

“I talked to Raj on phone and he said that he paid the money two weeks ago. So if that’s the case then what do you want.” I said this with a raised voice while walking towards him.

“Oh…sorry, memsab maybe there is some confusion. I will go then.” He said this in a hurry while getting up.

“No, wait.” I stopped him, “I knew something was wrong. And what’s with your phone, were you taking a video of me?” I raised my voice even further. Now he started to panic and was looking towards the door.

“Maybe I should call the police and make a complaint. I’ll put you in jail unless you tell me the truth. Did you take a video of me?” I stood between him and the door with full of rage expressions on my face. Off course I was being mischievous, just a foreplay before the main action.

“Sorry memsab, maaf kar do. Phir nahi karunga, jaane do.” he said all this while he got on knees. He was just about to cry like a baby. He was kneeling with hands joint pleading for forgiveness.

“Aap deko, main video delete kar…”

“Kaisa laga video? Was it good?” I interrupted him asking this. He became silent all of a sudden trying to understand what I just said. “Was the video recorded properly? Or did the clothes came in the way.” I repeated.

The milkman didn’t say a word then, just kept staring at me. He didn’t expect what was going to follow. I took the phone from his hand with the intention of deleting the video, but first I watched it. It was a low quality video taken in the dark. It was clear from the video that I was naked underneath the gown but wasn’t good enough to enjoy it. My face wasn’t recognizable in the video, unless the viewer knows that it’s me in it. (I did not delete the video. Hope he doesn’t upload it.)

“The video isn’t that good, how about I give you a better look of my body in Real D, it’s better than HD.” I said while throwing his phone on the adjacent cushion. I then made him stand up and rested him on the sofa.

“You just relax and enjoy the act.” I said.

I didn’t know if Raj was peeking through the bedroom still I wanted to make it entertaining. I turned on a soothing music, went and stood a couple of metres away from where the milkman was sitting. I started moving my body to the slow tunes. I was wearing a purple colour smooth silk gown. The fabric was so soft and loose that not only there was space for me to feel the chill in the air getting me excited but also I could feel the touch of another man on me every time the fabric brushed my skin. I ran my hands on my body from top to bottom making the milk man imagine as if he was touching me. I gave soft kiss on my fingers while looking at him then squeezed my breasts and got my nipples hard by licking them. Then I used the fabric to finger my pussy until it got wet. I could clearly see that the milkman was getting excited with what was going on in his pants.

It was a sleeveless gown so I slowly removed it from my shoulders, it simply slid and fell down revealing my naked body to him instantly. The milkman leaned forwards with eyes wide open. I took a turn giving him a full all-round view. Then using my feet I threw my gown at him letting him feel the wetness. He sniffed my gown breathing in all my strong scent off it. I did a couple of dancing moves in front of him seductively spreading my legs. I had seen sufficient amount of movies to imitate what the dancers do on-screen. This got the milkman really excited and so he took of his dick to masturbate.

It was really a big fat dick to go untouched. I went close to him and got down on my knees. I played with his balls and stroked the shaft a couple of times to get it fully erect. Then I stuffed it in my mouth to give a blow. It was really big to fit entirely in my mouth and…’

“Which one are you writing?” Raj asked. I didn’t like him interrupting when the action was just about to begin.

“It’s that time with the milkman. Are you done with the dishes?” I asked.

“Oh! that one, the time when you gave Bisu, the milkman a blowjob. Do you know that actually his father delivers the milk to this building, surprisingly Bisu delivered only once, on that day.”

“Did I interrupt you? Did the action already begun?” he asked. I nodded with disappointment. He understood what I felt so he continued.

“Sorry for that, you should continue, I’ll just join in.”

He then climbed on the bed and pulled off my panty. Then he made me bend my knees and spread my legs so that he can lick my pussy while I continued typing.

‘The milkman, Bisu (I know his name now) was just sitting while I gave him a blowjob. I was moving my head to-and-fro while I fingered myself. I could feel his pre-cum in my mouth and it tasted really good. He got so excited that he grabbed my head to move it fast and deep. Bisu must not be experienced much at this, within minutes he was about to cum. He thought of pulling it out but I wanted to taste his cum so instead I started sucking harder. I grabbed on to my breasts and squeezed his dick between them so as to pleasure larger area. I was really a heated blowjob until finally he camrgisigo…’

While I was typing the story Raj got me so excited that the last few words were just random punches on the keyboard. I couldn’t control any more so I shut the laptop and put it on the side. We got down to main business as Raj moved up and inserted his hard thirsty dick inside my pussy. Raj had been patient all this time while I was typing, so when he got to fuck, he didn’t hold anything back. He kept on thrusting hard which made moan. He was really aggressive while fucking me. He grabbed on to my breasts and rolled them around grabbing really hard and sucked attempting to milk them.

“Oh yeah! Oh yeah baby! Fuck me as if it’s our last night on earth. Yes! Yes! Yesss…!”

Finally we came together. The sex was really good and exciting but the words ‘our last night’ bothered me. Probably because I had some news, a secret which if I told Raj then it might mean the end of our relationship. After the fuck we kissed, but it lacked the charm, maybe because of the thought that was bothering me. He suspected something but I wasn’t ready to disclose this information so as a cover up I kissed him back harder with full tongue access.

I had no guts to tell him face to face, instead I wrote a note and left it next to the bed. Early morning I got up and left the place without informing Raj. In the note I mentioned that I am going to my friend’s house and will be back by evening time.

…and that brings us to now. This is my story so far. I have kept this entire secret to myself. But now I couldn’t help but tell this to someone and Nami, you are my best friend. Hope you understand what I am trying to say.” After a long narration of the story I looked at my friend Nami, waiting for her response.

“I think you should be honest. This different part of life you have been living secretly since March till today was your choice; I am not judging you to call it wrong or right. But now you need to tell Raj what you truly feel. You need to tell him that you are going to America, not just on paper but face-to-face.” Nami said all this. She listened carefully to everything and gave a short and wise suggestion. It was 5’O clock in the evening. I called Raj to pick me up. He came and then I asked him to take me to a quiet location, not his place, but where we could have a serious talk.

For the whole time while sitting on the back seat of his bike I was busy thinking how to initiate the conversation. Finally an hour later we were at an undisturbed location, an edge of a hill where we sat down. The sun was coming down slowly. I kept quiet for some time meanwhile Raj was looking at me with a smile.

“I have something important to talk to you. I am planning a trip to America.” I said softly.

“Yes, to your relatives place, for a couple of weeks, I know that. That’s it, you scared me.” He said all this quickly and took a deep breath. Then he advanced to give a kiss, but I stopped him.

“There is more to it. While I will be there, I am going to look for options for further studies I can do there.” I said all this, not while looking at him but at the sky.

“Further studies, why all of a sudden, you didn’t had plans for this before and who is going to fund your education.” He asked with tensed voice.

“My uncle who stays there will support me, he assured that. Also that’s not the main reason I am going to America.” I said this taking a pause.

“So…what’s the real reason?” he asked, desperately wanting to know what was on my mind.

“It’s us. Whatever we have been doing for all these months, it’s okay for now but we can’t continue doing this for forever. There is not future where our secret adventures fit perfectly. So a couple of years away will give me sufficient time to rethink about my life and decide what’s best for me.” I said all this while looking at him. I could see his expressions change from happy to sad. But Raj wasn’t the arguing kind, he stood up.

“But there’s still time, I won’t be going till next year. We will still have time together and probably we might find a way out, a solution where we both are happy.” I knew that I had made a mess and tried to fix the situation. It didn’t work.

“I think we should end this right now itself.” Raj said this with a heavy voice. I couldn’t see his face as the sun had set and it was getting dark outside. He sat on the bike hinting me get on the back seat. While sitting I tried to cheer him up saying,

“Hey, at-least we have tonight to think about it and have fun.”

“No. There is no point in doing that, we will pick your bag and I’ll drop you to your house tonight itself.” I could feel the pain in his voice but his words were firm. Those were the only words he spoke to me till he dropped me to my house. He didn’t come up but left me with a handshake saying “Goodbye”. While climbing the stairs I recalled what I said before “…our last night…” Surprisingly or shockingly indeed it was our last night.

Note: Hey readers, this is Raj. Sorry for ending the story on a sad note. But unfortunately no one can change or re-write the truth. As of now this will be the end of the challenge series. There were many more adventures that happened between ‘March and August’ but I won’t be posting them after what happened now. It’s disappointing that Reeti had to part with me on a very sad note. I don’t know answer to the question, what is the future of the relationship between me and Reeti?, if not end, it has hit a ‘Pause’ at-least for now.

I might post with a new story or a series if something good happens in my future life. Till then goodbye and keep reading.

The Challenge 2 – Goodbye For Now