Every sunrise brings a new day and new hope. New opportunities, new people and new experiences. Meeting Nandita on the way back from Chennai was one of them. I came back from Pondicherry via Chennai. But the moments spent with her remain vivid.
Its been 3 months. I wanted to hear more from her. Not that I wanted to fuck her. But the way a woman opens up her heart left me wanting more. Felt like diving deep into her ocean of secrets and unearth the Kohinoor. For once, I wanted to ask her.
What does a woman want? Love, sex, pleasure? But alas, I didn’t ask her for her number. Neither did she bother giving me one. Wait.!! She said she worked with some Pvt bank in Mumbai. (Brain is working overtime now.) I call up that bank and a lady picks up.
Banker- ABC Bank, good morning. How may I help you?
Me- Hello, I had been to your bank a few days back regarding a loan and had a chat with Ms Nandita. Can I speak to her?
Banker- Sorry to inform you Sir, Ms. Nandita has left the bank. Can I put you through to someone else?
Me- Oh no, do you mind sharing any contact number of hers with me?
Banker- sorry, Sir, we can’t share the personal numbers of our current or ex-employees with customers. Is there anything else I can help you with?
Me- It’s really important, ma’am. I need to speak to her.
The phone got disconnected from the other side. Hard luck. It was not to be. Suddenly my phone rings, an unknown number.
Me- Hello?
Unknown- I know where Nandita is. But why should I tell you?
Me- Who are you, and how do you know?
Unknown- My identity is not important, but if you want to get in touch with Nandita do as I say. Will you?
Me- Ok.
Unknown- meet me at Saket mall entrance. 10 pm tonight. Red Mercedes. 1737. You get late, you lose her.
Me- Done.
Winter December night. 9.55 pm. I’m standing and watching as the crowd gets thinner and thinner. The darkness of the night descends. I was standing there expecting the unknown. I got a message on my mobile. “Walk to your left and get into the red Mercedes.”
I oblige. As I enter, it’s nearly dark. Only the bare thigh of a lady is visible. I pretend to be comfortable.
Lady- Good, you are on time.
Me- Who are you? Why have you called me here? (The lights get brighter as I complete my queries)
Lady- I’m Ashika. I got info that you are looking for Nandita. Are you Vivek?
Me- Me, no. Why? Where is Nandita? Is she alright?
Lady- Don’t worry. She is a lot better than you saw her last.
Me- Why this mystery, then? Tell me what is happening. Where are you taking me to?
Lady- Relax. You will get all your answers. I’m taking you to Nandita only.
Me- She is in Delhi? Since when?
Lady- Yes. She has shifted here. I’m her friend. You are Aditya, right?
Me- Yes.
Lady- she was expecting you to come for her. There is a long story which has happened since you last met her. After she reached Mumbai from her Pondicherry trip, all hell broke loose. Her hubby got to know about her affairs and kicked her out of home.
Lady- But she was already on her own. She left Mumbai and came to me. Soon, she hooked up with a filthily rich dermatologist and got married to him. Now, she is a billionaire’s wife. But she does miss you. After Vivek went to the US there was none she could trust.
Lady- She wanted a real gentleman to be with her. Her new hubby was busy minting money, and she was busy spending it. She is a glam, aspiring model now. Thanks to her hubby’s connections. As soon as you called the bank we got to know it must be you. But she didn’t want to reveal herself. So she sent me.
I was listening to all this with a big O-like mouth. Unable to react. Too much to digest in such a short time. But I was relieved both for Nandita and myself. Soon, we reached Privy, an upscale disc. That lady Ashika told me that she would take me inside and leave me there.
After that, I have to find Nandita. The place was buzzing with loud disco music with manic people. Some were drunk, some dancing, grooving to the tune of the music. I started looking around for Nandita quickly. 15 minutes of search and nowhere she was to be seen.
I went to the washroom as I was about to exit the washroom. I heard some violent humping sounds mixed with wild moans. This is not unexpected, given the kind of place I was in. But the sounds were getting louder and suddenly a silence. Possibly they cum.
I walked out of the washroom. A fairly hot lady in a totally dishevelled state and a black guy with unbuttoned jeans walked out of the enclosure. My eyeballs popped out as I saw her face. It was Nandita! I was speechless. But she wasn’t. She was possibly expecting me to be there. She smiled at me.
Nandita- Adi, welcome back, dear. I missed you. What took you so long to reach me? I thought you would find me soon.
Me- What is this, Nandita? You seemed to have changed completely. I didn’t expect to see you again like this.
Nandita- Yes, I have changed. I left that life in Mumbai. I have a lot to give you. Be with me. Right now, I’m in a mood to party. Catch you soon.
She held the hand of that black guy and walked out to the dance floor. She was grooving to the tunes. Her splendid body was playing with the dick of many guys around her. But that black guy didn’t allow anyone to get near her. Rather, she was in the arms of that black guy.
Rubbing her body to the black guy. He was mauling her in the crowd. Everyone around was seeing what was happening. But she was enjoying herself, and the guys around were feeling unlucky for not getting a hand on her. The clock struck 1 am.
She slowed down, and that black guy held her by her hand. Both started walking out. She indicated me to join her. I went after them. Soon, a Merc arrived at the gate, and she indicated me to get into the front seat. Both of them got into the back seat.
I was surprised by the way that black guy was handling her. Very roughly. But she wasn’t complaining. Rather, I can see her satisfaction in her pains. The driver started driving, who himself looked like a model. As the car hit the streets, the speed increased, and so did the sounds from the back seat.
I turned the mirror to find out what was happening. I was stunned. She was sucking his huge black dick, and he was fingering her pussy. Soon, both got silent. The car entered a big farmhouse on the outskirts of the city. Except for the gatekeeper, no one was there.
The car stopped, and both of them got out. Nandita was looking completely slutty. That guy was walking inside without pants, with only the bra and panties on Nandita. I was going crazy with what I was seeing. Never imagined I would see her like this.
The black guy carried her on her shoulder, and they disappeared inside. The driver took me to a room and was about to leave me there. I interrupted him.
Me- Hey, what’s happening? Is that black guy Nandita’s hubby? Who are you?
Driver- I’m not allowed to speak anything about this. You can speak to mam in the morning. This is your room. You can rest.
Saying this, he left. But all my questions were rotating in my head. Just as I was relaxing, I heard a scream. Mostly Nandita! I was a little alarmed. I walked out of my room and started following the direction from where the sounds were coming.
A dim light was sneaking out from the room from where all the sounds were emanating. i went near the door and pushed it. My eyeballs were about to pop out. I was about to see something very wild, crazy, bold and violent manifestation of human lust.
That black guy was banging her from behind with full force. Oh my God! He is going to kill her but wait. She is screaming with pleasure!
Nandita- Go on, go on, bang me harder, you slave! Fuck me more, satisfy me, fill me up. Push your full dick in my pussy. I want it.
He increased the pace. Just then, another guy, the driver! Joined the party. My goodness. He starts mauling her boobs. OMG. What a slut! Meanwhile, the black guy noticed me and indicated me to come inside and sit on a chair. I meekly followed what he ordered.
I was in a daze, seeing what was happening. It was clear that all was happening with the consent and order of Nandita. She was the boss. But for now, she was being treated like a slut, which may be her choice. Half an hour of very rough sex. Lust filled the room. I started shagging, seeing them in action.
How long am I supposed to hold myself with all that is happening around me? Soon, both the guys, the black one and the driver, sandwiched her. One from the front, the other from the back. OMG, she is getting double penetration. But she is not complaining. Her screams increased.
She was being ravaged, and in a matter of few minutes, all went silent. Fluids all over her body. Sweat, semen, vaginal fluids, all mixed. They throw her on the bed and start leaving. The driver covers her up with the blanket and leaves. I look at her face as her eyes meet me. She smiles wryly at me.
Nandita- Enjoyed? (and she closes her eyes to fall asleep)
I looked at her for some time and left for my room. By now, my mind was bursting. Many things were running in my mind. It didn’t let me sleep till early morning. I woke up late. As soon as I woke up a guy ran up to me and said Nandita was waiting for me for breakfast.
I got fresh and went out to the garden where she was waiting for me. Beautiful huge lawns. Huge bungalow. Surely, she is rich.
Nandita- Good morning Aditya! Please join me for breakfast.
Me- Thank you. But what is all this? How did all this happen? How did you get here?
Nandita- Hmm. I guess Ashika must have told you what my hubby does. He is filthy rich. A renowned dermatologist and famous social personality. But as much as he has money, he has that little time for me. But I had learnt my lessons. My ex-husband kicked me out, and I couldn’t go to Vivek.
Nandita- I came to my friend’s place. We used to hang out at the same pub where we met yesterday. I met my hubby there. He was immediately floored with me. Since he was a widower, we didn’t have a problem in dating. He has everything. He keeps travelling for nearly 15 days a month.
Nandita- Even now, he is in Russia for some conference. He dated me several times and took me to his bed. But never satisfied me. But I knew what he had. I agreed to marry him and became the queen of this empire. We love each other. But I also love everything else he has.
Me- Then who is that black guy? I thought he was your hubby.
Nandita- He is my bodyguard, Danny. He is like my dog. He treats me the way I want to be treated. I have two trusted people who are close to me after my hubby. The other one is my driver. You saw what they did to me last night. It was all my order. So don’t be surprised.
Me- But why are you doing this? You have managed to get everything somehow. But then, why are you doing this?
Nandita- If my hubby can kick me out of his life, then why can’t I do what I wish to in my life? A man can bang any gal he wishes. But why such misogynistic thought? Am I not a human? Don’t I have desires to satiate? BTW, I have everything now. I need a real good dick in me every night with a lil love.
Me- Then why was I led here? Why were you expecting me?
Nandita- Because only you know about my life in totality. Plus, I knew you were in Delhi. So I wanted you to be with me. I needed a friend, more than a friend and less than a hubby. Would you be mine?
I was listening to all this while she exposed her sexy white thighs with a lot of red marks as she was about to get up.
Me- Nandita, I will be with you. But not as your toy but as your half-boyfriend.
She smiled and walked away inside, leaving behind a lot for me to imagine about the coming days.