It was around 7 pm when the car of a wealthy man, Arnav, stopped in a village due to engine overheating. He was stuck until a man named Rakesh approached and offered to help. Arnav followed Rakesh to his cottage, where Rakesh walked inside first. The house was not big, with one bedroom and a living room attached to the kitchen, where Jyoti was making chapatis for dinner.
Jyoti was one of the most beautiful women in the village, with an exotic body and thick in all the right places. She was a woman in her 30s, and there was an age gap of around 10 years between her and Rakesh, which was common in villages. At the sight of a stranger walking inside the house, Jyoti immediately took the pallu over her head to cover her face, being the traditional and conservative woman that she was.
Rakesh gestured Arnav to take a seat while he approached Jyoti. “Kamal kaha hai? Aur kya bana rahi hai tu khane mein? Bas abhi roti bana le,” Rakesh said. He paused for a moment and then pointed at Arnav. “Yeh sahab aaj humare ghar pe hi rukenge. Bohot bade aadmi hai. Mein bazaar se ja kar chicken laa kar deta hu tujhe. Tera haath ka chicken khayenge sahab, toh ungliyaan chaat te reh jayenge. Vaise mein bas abhi todhi der mein niklunga sheher ke liye.”
Jyoti was hesitant to spend a night alone in the house with this stranger and approached her husband in the bedroom, nudging him and asking, “Hum uss aadmi ke saath akele kaise raat guzar sakte hain? Aap un se jaane ke liye boliye.” Rakesh brushed off her concerns, showing her the bundle of cash in his hand. “Bawaali mat ban. Kamal toh rahega na ghar pe. Aur yeh paise dekh rahi hai. Humara karz utar jayega isse. Aur tujhe bhi mein payal aur chudiyan ke saath jhumke bhi dila dunga.”
Upon seeing the bundle of money and hearing her husband’s words, Jyoti was convinced, and she agreed. After that, her husband went to the market to get chicken and returned 15-20 minutes later. During that time, the interaction between Jyoti and Arnav escalated a little more. She brought water for him and asked if he’d like to have anything else, keeping the pallu over her head at all times.
The moment Arnav first saw Jyoti before she covered her head with the pallu, he felt a spark. The simplicity with which Jyoti lived was astonishing, and it impressed Arnav. To add to that, how conservative and traditional she was, truly enjoyed. Actually, the reason he was liking Jyoti so much was that he was having arguments with his modern wife for a long time, and recently, she cheated on him, and now they have filed for divorce. Arnav was struggling to keep his eyes off Jyoti, almost drooling a bit and ogling over her body consistently.
Arnav took the initiative to start a conversation with her. “Jyoti, tumhari shaadi ko kitne saal ho gaye h? Aur Rakesh tumse umar mein kuch jyada bada nahi?” he asked. Hearing him speak, Jyoti was a little taken back but honestly replied to his question. “Sahaab, 14-15 saal ho gaye h meri shaadi ko, aur gaon mein toh aisa hi hota h. Mard jyada tar aurat se umar mein bade hote hai.”
At around 8:30 PM, the dinner was ready, and Jyoti served Arnav dinner with a glass of water and some salad. Arnav used to eat in lavish utensils, luxurious places in the AC, but was sitting on the floor over a mat and eating dinner. He was enjoying the simplicity very much and started eating. Just after taking the first bite, he was delighted, and the chicken tasted much better than what he had tasted in his whole life. “Lajawaab khana banaya hai tumne, Jyoti. Rakesh bilkul sahi keh raha tha. Itna swadist chicken, meine apne poore jeevan mein nahi khaya,” Arnav said.
Jyoti smiled, hearing that compliment, and later served him some more food. Just then, Kamal arrived. Kamal was a 16-year-old boy, the son of Rakesh and Jyoti. Kamal was not familiar with the man having dinner in his house, but he was impressed the moment he saw the gold watch and gold chain. “Maa, mera khana bhi laga do. Bohot lag rahi hai. Aur vaise bhi mein abhi apne dost ke bhai ki baraat mein ja raha hu. Kal lautunga,” Kamal said.
While having dinner, even Arnav and Kamal got along, to the point that Arnav lent his gold watch to Kamal as he asked for it since he was going to attend a wedding. Although Jyoti resisted and even was troubled by the idea, she tried to convince Kamal to not go, but he did not listen and, after having dinner, grabbed his bag and just left, leaving Arnav and Jyoti alone at home.
It was past 9 PM, and Jyoti was kinda tensed but could do nothing about it anymore. As she prepared the bed for Arnav, she told him, “Aapka bistar meine laga diya hai. Aap jaa kar so sakte hain andar. Mein aage waale kamre mein so jaungi. Agar kuch chahiye ho toh aap mujhe aawaaz laga dena.” With that, Arnav nodded his head and went inside, stripping down to his boxers and tank top as he was feeling really hot.
He wanted Jyoti but couldn’t figure out how, so he tried to sleep. After trying for a while, he was sweating heavily, and at around 11 PM, he couldn’t bear the heat any longer and called out to Jyoti. “Jyoti! Jyoti! Idhar aana. Bohot garmi lag rahi hai. Pankha ya cooler nahi h kya tumhara waha?” Jyoti had almost fallen asleep when he called out to her, and to witness him in his boxers, it was embarrassing.
Due to the heat, even she had taken her saree off and was just wearing her petticoat and blouse as she arrived in the room and shook her head. “Ji nahi, lekin haath se ghumane waala pankha hai humare pass. Ek kaam karti hu. Mein aapko hawa kar deti hu. Jab tak aapki neend na lag jaye,” Jyoti said.
Arnav wanted to resist, but the heat was irresistible, and so he nodded his head in agreement. With that, Jyoti was sitting close to him and blowing air over his face and body while she herself was sweating a lot. Arnav decided to take the chance to flirt with Jyoti and spoke, as the only source of light in the room was the moonlight coming through the window. “Agar tum bura na maano toh ek baat bolu. Chaand ki roshini mein toh tum aur bhi khoobsurat lagti hu.”
Jyoti narrowed her eyes shyly and blushed deeply, continuing to blow the air and said nothing as she was feeling embarrassed. Her heart had started beating faster. Upon seeing her reaction, Arnav grins and sits up, looking at her. “Tumhara khayal Rakesh ache se nahi rakhta hai, aisa mujhe lagta hai? Kya mein sahi bol raha hu?” Jyoti, being a dedicated, traditional wife, shook her head and tried to defend her husband, but her defense was very weak.
“N-Nahi, aisa nahi. Bas woh, apne dosto ke saath ghumna, jua khelna, aur daaru peena jyada pasand karte hai. Mujhe toh unhone kuch dilaya bhi nahi hai, 2-3 saal ho gaye,” Jyoti said. Arnav realized what needed to target to score a woman like her, and so he reaches to his briefcase and opens it, laying it out for her to see. It contained around ninety thousand rupees. Jyoti had never seen so much money together and was in shock.
Arnav speaks, “Agar tum chaho toh yeh saare paise, meri sone ki chain, sab tumhara ho sakta hai. Per badle mein, kya tum mujhe apne pati ki tarah pyaar kar sakti ho? Meri patni mujhe chhod ke bhaag gayi, aur tabse mein kaafi akela mehsoos karta hu.” Arnav lied to gain sympathy, but Jyoti was taken back and shifted back immediately. “Sahaab, aap yeh kya keh rahe hai? Mein shaadi shuda hu, aur… aur mein jo aap chahate ho nahi kar sakti.”
Arnav felt a little disappointed, but then he closed the briefcase, keeping it aside and speaks. “Mein jaanta hu, mujhe laga hi tha. Tum aisa hi bologi. Shayad meri kismat mein ab pyaar ko pana nahi likha hai. Chalo, koi baat nahi. Mein maafi maangta hu tumse. Lekin ek baar soch lo. Tumhara pati jitne paise saal bhar mein bhi nahi kama sakta, woh mein tumhe ek raat ke de raha tha. Baaki tumhari marzi.”
Upon hearing that, the defense of Jyoti almost broke, and she reconsidered his offer from a positive perspective. She remained quiet for a few minutes before standing up. “M-mujhe kya karna hoga?” she asked. Arnav knew that his plan had worked, and he smiled, looking happy, as he gestured her to come closer. Jyoti did as he asked, she was sweating more as she was feeling more nervous and worried, very tensed up, but she knew just like her husband that it’s a golden opportunity to make some great amount of money.
Jyoti moved closer to him and takes a seat next to him, and then Arnav speaks, “Mujhe ek chumma doh.” Jyoti shyly nodded her head, closing her eyes, she leaned in to kiss his cheek and plants a soft kiss onto his cheek. Arnav just laughed a little, and that leaves Jyoti confused as Arnav goes onto clarify the reason behind why he is laughing. “Chumma mujhe hothon pe chahiye, gaal pe nahi. Idhar kiss karo.” He points at his lips, and Jyoti blushed deeply, feeling more hesitant, but then she leans in and pressed her lips against his.
It is the first time that she is kissing a man that is not her husband; she has remained loyal to her husband, but the urges to have the money that will obviously result in a better life, and she could gain better assets, obviously like most women, even Jyoti wants a couple of jewels that she could call the treasury of Jyoti. During the kiss, it did not take long for Arnav to realize that Jyoti was hesitating, and so he decided to take it upon himself to take the lead from here. He can already feel his cock starting to twitch in his pants as he moved his free hand behind her back, caressing it as he kissed her back with more passion and eagerness that resulted in the kiss getting sloppy.
But like Arnav cared about it, soon enough, he pushed Jyoti down on the bed, and at that, Jyoti gasped a little, and a soft moan escaped her lips as Arnav gets over her and removes her blouse, throwing it away to reveal her big udders. If only they could still produce milk, it would have been amazing! The way her chocolatey nipples and areolas looked, they were so inviting that they could make almost any man drool, and Arnav was no exception to that. Hungrily, he pounced onto her breasts and latched onto her nipple, roughly sucking it as if trying to suck out milk while using his free hand to assault the other breast, which was so big and squishy, just like the one that he was sucking onto.
The boner inside his boxers only grew bigger and was throbbing more frequently now and needed its attention, and so he stopped for a moment and glares at her, looking into her eyes, he takes her hand and guides it inside his boxers and speaks in a firm and commanding tone. “Paise tum le rahi ho ya mein? Huh?! Chalo, lund maslo mera apne komal haatho se Raani.” He said and continued to suck on her breasts for a good while. Jyoti has never felt this excited in a long time, getting laid with a man she just met today, and he was already fucking on the bed that her husband slept on.
To add to that, Arnav knew what he was doing, obviously much skilled than her husband, and that brought her a lot of pleasure. She was moaning loudly, arching her back in pleasure every now and then, as she caressed his back and ran her fingers through his hair. “Sahaab, todha araam se chusye!” She complained a little as he was not only sucking but also giving her love bites. To add to this, he also made her slip her hand in his boxers; she was feeling more shy, but once her hand entered the boxers, she hesitantly grasped his cock, and to her surprise, not only he is skilled in bed, but also blessed with a manly cock that is quite meaty in comparison to that of her husband.
She moved his boxers down and started to stroke his cock slowly. After a few minutes, Arnav realized that she was no good with her hand; he certainly loved the feeling of her soft hand onto his dick, but at the same time, her performance was very poor, and this was not exciting him much. And so he stopped and moved back, getting off the bed, while pulling her by her hand to sit up on the edge of the bed, while he was standing with his cock right in front of her beautiful face.
“Chuso Mere lund ko, hilana toh tujhe aata nahi. Ab jldi chuss!” He said, this time around Jyoti was a little taken back and disgusted; she has never sucked a cock before, so obviously she was hesitant.
As Arnav asked her to suck his cock, Jyoti’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “Kyun kya hua?! Kabhi liya nahi hai kya koi loda apna muh mein?” Arnav asked, and Jyoti nodded eagerly, taking his cock in her mouth and starting to suck it with passion. She was a little rough at first, but Arnav guided her, and soon she was sucking his cock like a pro.
Arnav was impressed by her enthusiasm and started to move his hips back and forth, face-fucking her gently. Jyoti was moaning with pleasure, her eyes closed, and her mouth working his cock like a magic wand. The sloppy noises of the blowjob filled the room, and Arnav was in heaven. He continued to fuck her mouth for around 5 minutes, and Jyoti was loving every minute of it.
When Arnav pulled out his cock, Jyoti was panting heavily, her eyes shining with excitement. “Haa.. Haa.. Sahaab, mujhe aur chahiye,” she said, and Arnav laughed, pulling her onto the bed. He positioned his cock against her vagina and thrust it inside, making Jyoti scream with pleasure.
As they fucked, Jyoti was making lewd expressions, her face contorted in pleasure. Arnav was pounding her relentlessly, his cock slamming against her cervix, and Jyoti was loving every minute of it. She was answering his questions, telling him about her husband, and Arnav was listening intently, his cock still pounding her.
After 8 minutes of intense fucking, Arnav started to leak precum, and Jyoti was getting close to her orgasm. Arnav pinched her nipples, and she screamed, her body trembling with pleasure. He moved his cock out and told her to get onto her fours, and Jyoti obeyed, her ass in the air, and her cunt dripping with juice.
Arnav got behind her and positioned his cock against her vagina, thrusting it inside and pounding her roughly. Jyoti was screaming with pleasure, her body shaking, and her cunt squeezing his cock. Arnav was in heaven, his cock massaged by her pussy, and he was getting close to his orgasm.
Finally, Arnav shot his seed, flooding Jyoti’s pussy with his sticky hot semen. Jyoti was collapsing onto the bed, her body numb, and her cunt still squeezing his cock. Arnav was panting heavily, his cock still inside her, and he was smiling, feeling satisfied.
As they lay there, Arnav reached out to his briefcase and took out a bundle of 10 thousand rupees, offering it to Jyoti. “Yeh le, aur mauj kar,” he said, and Jyoti took the money, smiling. She was happy that he kept his word and was giving her the money he promised.
But then she looked at the money and was surprised. It was not as much as she expected, but she was still happy. “Aapne toh kaha tha, aap mujhe poore paise denge jo uss baxe mein h,” she said, and Arnav laughed, throwing the bundle of cash towards her.
“Apni aukaat dekar baat kara kar, teri lene ki liye toh koi 1000 bhi na de. Mein toh fir bhi tujhe 10000 de raha hu. Matlab 10 guna,” he said, and Jyoti smiled, taking the money. She knew she got a good deal, and she was happy.
As they parted ways, Arnav asked Jyoti to lick his cock clean, and she obeyed, her tongue working his cock like a magic wand. Arnav was smiling, feeling satisfied, and Jyoti was happy, knowing she got what she wanted. They parted ways, and Arnav passed out, feeling content, and Jyoti went to sleep, her body still tingling with pleasure.