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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Remarkable Phase - 2 Ruchi Z (roochiroochi@hotmail.com) *** My name is Ruchi and I am 26 years old. I am about to share with you the most remarkable phase of my life. *** I stayed crouched for a few moments after the door clicked shut. Then I got up and headed straight to the bathroom and entered the shower. I could scarcely believe what had just happened. Suma's husband, a truck driver had just come and given me the best fuck of my life. With Rohit, it had always been more about love and tenderness. I loved him. Yet I always felt something amiss when we were in bed. It was as if Gopal had filled the void. I had two options now. One was to approach the police and put Gopal behind bars. Another was to see what happens next. I was more inclined to do the latter. The past few weeks had been hectic for me and I wanted some sort of a diversion. I gave the whole issue a lot of thought and decided to wait till the next day before going to the police. After all, I had enjoyed what had happened. I dried myself and looked in the mirror. There were no marks of violence. My pussy was sore and my cheeks hurt. But no serious damage. I wore jeans and t-shirt and headed to the office. As I was leaving, I was suddenly reminded of the CD. I picked it up and left the house. I always wear a sari to work and so everyone was surprised at my casual attire. I tried to get work done, but I kept thinking about Gopal and what had happened that day. In the evening at around 6, I decided to go home. I got into my car and looked at the paper, which contained the address where the CD was to be returned. It was not very far from the office. I parked my car in front of a small building and entered the "Dreams Video Rentals" shop. I gave the CD and a hundred rupee note to the youngish attendant. He checked the number written on the CD cover and looked at the notebook in front of him. He looked a little nervous. Then he told me to wait and went inside. He returned with a very fat man in his fifties. The man smiled at me. "Hello Miss. Are you returning this CD?" he asked. "Yes, give me the license," I said. "Ahh, but the license belongs to Gopal. How can I give it to you?" he smiled even more. "See, I am paying you the money and giving the CD back. So give me the damn license." I said. "You see Miss, we have a policy. We give licenses only to wives or girlfriends other than the owners. So what are you? Wife or girlfriend?" "The latter," I said. "What? What was that?" he was being silly now. "I am his girlfriend. Now give it to me," I said testily. "But Gopal's girlfriends are those who love to have sex with him. You don't look like one of those," he said. I got very irritated so I raised my voice and said, "Listen, I am Gopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex with him. Now please give me his license." He started laughing and told me to wait and went into a door. He returned some minutes later. "Ok, miss, here is the license," he said. I took it and started leaving, when he said, "Wait a minute. Look at this and he pointed to a computer in the corner of a shop. I could see myself on the screen. "Now let us rewind this," he said and rewound it. My image filled the screen with me saying- "Listen, I am Gopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex with him. Now please give me his license." "Now this is what is Gopal's insurance in case you think of reporting your fling as a rape." the fat man smiled and said. I had walked right into the trap. Now the option of going to the police was closed. I took the license and went home. The license was enclosed in a red packet. That night too, I could not get Gopal out of my mind. I hardly slept that night and woke up at 8 next morning. I got up, took a shower and dressed up in a sari, to go to the office. Suma came some time later. "Gopal gave you the message yesterday, Madam?" she asked. I searched for a hidden meaning and tried to gauge whether she knew what had happened. But it didn't seem so. "Yes, are you feeling better now?" I asked. "Yes, it was just a nominal fever. In fact I didn't feel feverish at all. Gopal insisted that my body felt warm and made me rest. He has suddenly become so caring after you scolded him, Madam. I am really thankful to you," she said. I did not say anything and started reading the newspaper. Suma started doing the dishes. After some time, I heard her say "Madam, these trousers of yours have something in the pocket. I am keeping it in the window." "Okay," I said, and suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to take Gopal's license out of my pocket last night. I ran to the bathroom where the red packet and a couple of other pieces of paper were kept. "My husband also keeps his license in a packet like that." Suma said innocently, not realising the truth. I picked it up hurriedly and went out. Suma finished her work and we left for the office at 9 a.m. I sat in my office fidgeting till 12. I kept on wondering what would happen when Gopal came. At 12:15, I called my secretary and told her that I was going home since I was expecting some guests and I wasn't to be disturbed at home. I would take all calls the next day. I got into my car and hurried home. The clock said 12:30. There was still half and hour before he would come. I kept wondering what Suma would feel if she found out what was going on. I had let her down badly and so has her husband. It was important that she should never know. I made up my mind to end the whole thing today itself. I would handle Gopal much better today than yesterday. It was 10 minutes to one when I stripped and stood naked. I went down on all fours as Gopal had instructed and crawled back till my butt was about 4 feet from the door. Then I got up, unlatched the door and got back on my hands and knees, waiting for Gopal. At exactly 1, the door opened and in walked Gopal. "Very nice, Madam, very nice," he said. "I am impressed. And as a reward, I won't give you the beating I had decided on before I came here." "Thank you," I said meekly. Gopal carried a small bag in his hand, which he kept on the table. Then he squatted on the ground and brought his face close to mine and kissed me. "So when are you setting the police on my tail, Madam?" he said as he broke the kiss. "Gopal, I have no intention of going to the police now, so stop saying that." I said. He laughed. "We have your little video from the shop of course. Nice move wouldn't you say, big shot lady? We truck drivers have brains too. Are you shocked?" he said. I did not say anything. He stood up and removed his clothes one by one. The penis was erect and thick, waiting for some action. He picked up the bag he had brought, and placed it next to me. Then he started licking my cunt lips furiously. I started moaning. This went on for about a minute, and then, Gopal entered my cunt from behind, and started fucking furiously. I started pushing my ass backwards. He started fucking me with the same rhythm as the day before. He put a finger in my anus and started pushing it deeper. This added to my excitement and I started having my first orgasm. Pretty soon he had three fingers in my asshole and he was fucking me furiously. With his second hand, we kept spanking my left asscheek and it started hurting. Then suddenly he removed his fingers from my asshole and reached for his bag. From the bag, he removed some sort of a tube and spread some ointment on my asshole and started massaging it. It suddenly dawned upon me that he was planning to fuck me in the butt and I started yelling. "NO, NO, NO, GOPAL, NOT IN MY ASS, PLEASE!" He did not pay any heed to what I was saying and kept greasing my anus. Then suddenly, he removed his dick from my cunt and pressed it on my anus. It was lubed up, but still he had trouble inserting it. I was feeling the worst pain of my life as I started yelling. I was scared the neighbours would come and so I stuffed his shirt, which was lying near me, in my mouth to muffle my cries. Gopal kept pushing for what seemed like an eternity. Then he stopped for a moment. I looked back and saw his pubic hair brushing against my butt. He had pushed it all the way in. He poured some more of the greasy stuff around my asshole and started pumping. It was the first time I was being buttfucked and it felt painful in the beginning, but I started liking it, a few minutes into it. I kept moaning into his shirt and he kept pistoning my ass. I had the most amazing orgasms during this. Finally, Gopal began to spurt semen and it flooded my insides. He pulled my waist and held hard and he emptied his load into my gut. Then he withdrew. I was in a delirium as I sank to the floor and started feeling my ass with my hand. It hurt so much. I was lying on my side with tears in my eyes, and an asshole filled with male sperm as I saw Gopal take out another CD from the bag. "Get up, Madam, and let us watch a movie" he said pulling me up to my feet. The floor was a mess. I took the CD and put it in the player. This time Gopal wanted me to sit in his lap. I was sitting uneasily on his lap as the screen filled up with the name of the movie- "Life of Eva- Part 2". It seemed like a sequel of the movie he had brought the previous day. I started watching the movie with Gopal as we kept running his hand through my hair. The blue film was about a woman who had an affair with a rock star and how their affair went. I realised that Gopal had got his idea from this film. Some minutes into the movie, Eva was crouching naked in front of the door as the rock star came and started fucking her in the anus. We watched the movie till some more time when Gopal suddenly said, "Get up, we will do it with them." "What?" I asked. "We will do what they are about to do in the movie. Just do as I say. Bend over," he commanded. I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Gopal. He took the bag in his hand and kept it on the sofa. Then he put some more grease into my asshole and entered it again. It did not hurt that much but it wasn't totally pleasant either. I had my hands on my knees as Gopal kept fucking my asshole. I looked at the screen and sure enough, the couple on the screen was doing exactly the same thing. "Now, I am sitting down on the sofa, sit down with me." I did it as I noticed the same thing happening on the screen. Now Gopal's dick was in my asshole and my feet were in the air. Eva started bucking up and down and Gopal pushed me to do the same. It felt like someone was drilling my asshole open. I kept jumping like this for some more time, when Gopal reached for his bag and took out a thick cucumber. He then proceeded to insert it in my vagina and started fucking me with it. I looked at the screen. That is exactly what was happening on the screen. I was bouncing on my back on Gopal's crotch with his cock inside my asshole as his right hand fucked me with the thick cucumber. I had numerous orgasms during this and my juices were dripping on the floor. Gopal shot his load in my ass for the second time that afternoon and I felt his spunk fill my gut again. His hand however kept going for almost 10 minutes as I sat on his crotch. In the end after one extremely demanding orgasm, he stopped. I looked at the screen. We had beaten the on screen pair. I tried to stand up but my knees gave way and I crashed on the ground. I put my head on the ground and closed my eyes, and I have no idea when I passed out. When I came to, I was on the sofa and Gopal was watching the movie. "Well, Madam, ready for the last trick of the day?" he asked. I couldn't believe my own voice as I enthusiastically said. "Yes, yes, what is it?" He pointed to the screen. Eva and the rocker were 69-ing. Gopal came and crouched over my body, his cock just a few inches above my face. I reached up and took it in my mouth, as I felt his tongue furiously working on my cunt. I started sucking on it hard. Pretty soon we brought each other over the edge. This time though, Gopal told me not to swallow the semen, but let it 'wash your face'. So as I felt his cock throbbing, I removed it from my mouth, shut my eyes and pointed it towards my face. My nose and lips were engulfed in male sperm. I was breathless with ecstasy and got up, as Gopal too got up. He was sitting next to me watching the movie end. I looked at the clock. It was half past two. Wow, I had had sex for one and a half hour. With Rohit, it was barely more than twenty minutes. Rohit, what a distant name in the current scheme of things. I wondered if I would be able to love him the same way now after this hurricane. "Come on, Let us have a shower." It was more a command as he pulled me up and took my to my bathroom. He turned on the cold shower and we both washed ourselves under it. Gopal soaped me and massaged and pinched almost every part of my body as he did that. I too soaped him and put my hands around his chest, when suddenly, Suma's face filled my mind. I immediately pulled away and stepped out of the shower. I took a towel and dried myself with it and came out to the living room wearing a bathrobe. It really was a mess. I took a rag and a pail and started cleaning the room. Gopal came out naked and saw me wearing a bathrobe and cleaning. I hope he wouldn't beat me for wearing clothes without asking him. "Don't you have a maid for this work?" he said and started laughing at his own joke. I got the floor clean as Gopal wore his clothes. I put the pail in the bathroom and came back. "Give the CD back today evening. Same place. No security deposit now." he said. He also picked up his license from the table. "All right" I said. "I am going out with Suma tomorrow," he said. "That reminds me, what if Suma finds out?" I asked him with worry in my eyes. "Hmm, what if Suma finds out?" he asked me nonchalantly. "I am serious. Today she almost saw your license." and I told him what had happened. "See, I have not exactly been the most faithful husband, since I have to be away from home for months. And Suma knows that I regularly sleep with other women. So I have no problem if she find out about one more." "But what about me? She respects me," I said. "She worships you," he laughed as he walked towards me and put a hand in my bathrobe and fondled my breasts "Respects a slut and a whore." Tears welled up in my eyes as he said it. It was true. "See, I am going on a short job for 10 days" he said taking his hand out of my robe. "We'll see after that what we have to do. I have to come back before my best friend's birthday. I have to get him a good gift." "So you are not here for 10 days?" I asked in a dejected tone of voice. "No madam," he said as he stepped outside my apartment. I accompanied him as he walked down the stairs. My house is on the 5th floor. "So you will visit me when you come back?" I asked. "Maybe I will, if I have time. I have this friend's birthday as I said and then another job," he said walking down the stairs briskly. We reached the ground floor and I looked around. No one was around, since it was mid afternoon. "But Ruchi madam, I need something to remember you or I will forget you in ten days" he said with a wicked smile. He put his arms around me and we started kissing and fondling each other. I broke the kiss and said, "Is this good enough?" "Not really, I need something material, so I'll take this," and he swiftly removed my robe, leaving me naked in the open. I stood stunned for a few seconds as he held my hand. "Gopal, give it back," I said, trying to snatch it back from him but he refused to. I realised that these were futile attempts and I started running back to my apartment. I heard Gopal say, "Your ass looks fantastic when you run." I ran fast up the 5 floors praying no one would see me, but as I was on the 3rd floor, I heard a door open. I kept running, but I suspect whoever it was, saw me naked. I reached my apartment breathless. I shut the door and plopped down on the sofa. I fell asleep, as I was exhausted. When I woke up, I saw the clock tell me it was 7 p.m. I got up, put on a skirt and a t-shirt and went to return the CD. I entered "Dream Video rentals" in a much different mood than the previous day, smiling. I saw the fat guy on the counter and walked up to him. "Hello, miss. You seem to have had a nice day," he said. "Oh yeah, never had a better one," I said as I gave him the CD and the money. "Gopal told me give you this," he put my bathrobe on the counter, "And this," he put a videotape on the counter. "What is this?" I asked him. "The tape of you admitting to liking having sex with Gopal. We haven't made any copies. Gopal figures we don't need this anymore," he said. I smiled and walked out of the shop. Readers, I await your opinions. roochiroochi@hotmail.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 18