Hello girls and guys. I am Shivang here with another incident of mine. I haven’t submitted any story for long, apologies for the same. For the newbies here, I am Shivang(pen-name), 24 from Mumbai. I lived in Toronto- shifted to Mumbai around 7 months back. Brunda. Please come back. Your feedback is welcome at .<\/p>\n
So this incident happened on the recent long weekend which we got, thanks to the Republic Day of India. So I ventured out to Kasara, a hill station close to Mumbai. I was alone as I enjoy solo trips.<\/p>\n
I booked a room in one of the resorts and reached the place. The weather was perfect for a quiet, peaceful weekend. I reached the place at 3pm. I kept my bag in the room and came down to the restaurant for lunch. Since it was past 3pm, I was the only person in the restaurant.<\/p>\n
I ordered my food and when the same arrived, I found the food cold, and tasteless. I was infuriated. I called the Manager. Due to a spike in the no.of guests, he was in a foul mood as well and denied the Chef’s mistake.<\/p>\n
I called out for the chef. I was surprised to see a middle-aged woman come out of the kitchen wearing the chef’s clothes. I read her name on her batch- Dhara. Without listening to what she wanted to say, I unloaded my anger over her. She listened to me silently. Then apologised and bought me fresh, edible food.<\/p>\n
After my lunch, I felt bad to have upset the Chef so I asked one of the waiters about her. He- Ashok, said that Dhara had left for the day as she is just the lunch-chef at the Resort. I decided I will apologise to her the next day during lunch.<\/p>\n
Co-incidently, I met her that very evening in the market. She was buying groceries. I tapped her shoulder. She looked at me and had her eyebrows up. I reminded her who I was. She said she remembers me as no guest has shouted so much at her.<\/p>\n
I felt worse and apologised to her. She smiled. We started walking in the market. I asked her about her life. She said she was a divorcee, who now worked as a chef at the restaurant and lived just a kilometre away from the resort, with her mother.<\/p> \n\n
We reached the resort. I apologised again, shook her hand and came to my room. She went ahead to her home. The next day, I went to the restaurant at 1pm for lunch. I ordered my food and went inside the kitchen. I greeted Dhara. She smiled and said she is very busy right now as there were many guests at the restaurant. She agreed to meet me in the evening. I was glad. I gave her my phone no.<\/p>\n
Describing Dhara, she was in her late 30s. She was a short woman, around 5’5 in height and slim. I can sum up her figure to 34-28-36. She was fair- as most women living in hilly areas are.<\/p>\n
I got a call from her at 4pm, asking me to come outside the resort gate. I reached there and she was waiting for me. She was wearing skin-tight red leggins and an orange kurti. We again took a walk for an hour after which she invited me over to her house for dinner. I don’t know why, but I instantly agreed.<\/p>\n
She took me to her home. It was a lovely small bungalow, just one storey big. There were 2 rooms and a small garden ahead of it. I greeted her mother, who gave me suspicious looks. Dhara introduced me to her mother as “that guest who shouted at me” and started laughing. I was embarrassed. Dhara’s mother smiled too and invited me inside the house.<\/p>\n
Dhara took me to her bedroom and again we talked about our lives. I built some courage and asked her about her marriage. She smiled and said she has forgotten the guy far long back as he used to torture her. They had a son(who is now 15) who was sent to a boarding school by his father and still studies there.<\/p>\n
I applauded her for her will power and resistance. She again smiled and went in the kitchen to cook dinner for me. Dhara’s mother came in the room to keep me company while Dhara cooked dinner.<\/p>\n
“How much did she charge you for a night?” Asked Dhara’s mother. I was surprised as I didn’t understand her. I asked her what she meant. “Oh come on now. It’s okay. She thinks I don’t know but I do. How much did she ask from you tonight?” I was getting more and more surprised. I just stared at her blankly.<\/p>\n
“You don’t think wrong of her. She is a woman. She has her needs. Once a month or so- she calls some random guy she meets; at home for sex. She charges xxx amount. That’s what keeps her happy. So I don’t mind. We are not too well-to-do. And we are desperate for money as we wish to settle in a big city like Mumbai. She has been charging 3000rs for a night. Wait.” Dhara’s mother left the room, probably to check on her daughter. She returned within a few seconds. “Can you give me Rs.500? I will show you my naked body!”<\/p>\n
I was listening to her dumbstruck! Here, a lady in her early 60s was asking for 500 bucks from me to show her naked body. I became excited and gave her Rs.1000. She became happy. Dhara’s mother’s name was Pravina. Pravina quickly shut the door and started undressing. She was wearing a saree. She let go of her saree, then her petticoat, then her blouse. She was not wearing any bra- she removed her black panty as well.<\/p>\n
Pravina had big saggy breasts, and hairy pussy. “You gave me 1000. You deserve more” she said. She removed my pant, took my dick in her mouth and started sucking me. I started playing with Pravina’s breasts. I pinched her nipples. She kept sucking until I cummed in her mouth. She quickly went into the washroom and cleaned herself. She asked me to go and check on Dhara.<\/p>\n
I wore my pant and went into the kitchen. Dhara was cooking while talking to someone on phone. I went back into the room. Pravina was putting on her saree. I pulled her close and kissed her lips. She too responded. I pressed her breasts from above her blouse. She bit my lips. We then broke the kiss and she went out of the room.<\/p>\n
I sat on the bed to comprehend what had just happened. Soon after, Dhara served the dinner. We all had dinner and by 8’30, Pravina retired to her bedroom to sleep. I didn’t tell Dhara what I got to know about her from her mother, I decided to wait. I took her leave to go back to the resort, but she asked me to stay for a while as she was feeling lonely.<\/p>\n
I felt this was how she used to make guys feel sorry for her and trick them into having sex with her and pay her later. I agreed to stay but made up my mind to not fall for her cheap tricks. I don’t know why but I felt betrayed by Dhara even though she made no commitment to me. We watched TV for a while when Dhara said she wanted to tell me something.<\/p>\n
Dhara told me everything, how she used to have sex with guys and charged them for the same. I was shocked as I didn’t expect Dhara to confess everything. I just nodded, not knowing how to respond.<\/p>\n
Dhara came near to me, made me stand up and hugged me. “But I felt differently with you. I don’t want to trick you for sex. I don’t want any money from you. I want to have sex with you but with your permission. I am sorry, please don’t judge me.”<\/p>\n
I hugged her back, broke the hug and kissed her forehead. She kissed my lips and I kissed her back. She broke the kiss and stared deep into my eyes. I held her shoulders as if comforting her. She jumped on me and started kissing and biting my neck and face. I let out a soft moan.<\/p>\n
I removed Dhara’s top. She was wearing a dark blue bra. I held her breasts above her bra and again kissed her lips. We rushed into the bedroom, smooching all the way. Once inside, I tore off all her clothes.<\/p>\n
She was naked now. She had medium sized breasts. No sag. She had mild brownish nipples. She also had a mole just below her aeroloe. That made me crazy. I sucked her breasts. While I was busy with her boobs, she removed all my clothes.<\/p>\n
I thought I heard a small creak somewhere in the house. But Dhara said it was nothing and started sucking my dick. I wasn’t sure so I looked around closely and saw Pravina watching her daughter getting fucked by me from a hidden spot behind the bedroom door.<\/p>\n
I smiled. I don’t know whether she saw me looking at her or not. My dick was rock hard now. I lay Dhara on the bed and spread her legs wide. My back was facing the door. I felt Pravina should het a good view of our sex, so I shifted Pravina such that the door was on my right side now.<\/p>\n
I pushed my dick inside Dhara. Dhara let out a moan aaahhhhh mmmm. I gave a second push and my dick went entirely into her pussy. I started fucking her. She pulled me over her. Her breasts were crushed under my chest.<\/p>\n
I was kissing her while my dick ravaged her cunt. Dhara caught my hair, signalling that she was close to an orgasm. I took her nipples in my mouth and as soon as I bit them, Dhara screamed and let out a flow of juices.<\/p>\n
I cummed soon after her as well. Dhara kissed me and went to sleep naked in my arms. I got up after Dhara had slipped into deep sleep and went to the bedroom door. Just behind the door, the floor had some thick liqiid which was nothing but Pravina’s pussy juices. She had fingered herself watching me fucking her daughter.<\/p>\n
I smiled and went back to Dhara and we slept together naked.<\/p>\n
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