Priya's journey into erotic wonderland Part II: Priya enjoys being with the carpenters at Home.
We returned from Goa and fell into our daily routines. I could not get the fun and frolic of Goa out of my mind; I kept daydreaming of being fucked by the village carpenters.
One day, while having breakfast, I was suddenly startled by something my father just said.
“Dad, what did you say just now?” I asked. My father gave a puzzled glance.
“I was telling your Mom about the furniture. It has become very old and outdated. We need to replace our beds and tables,” he told me.
My heart was thumping fast as I told him that my friend’s family had just renewed their furniture and their carpenters were very good and reliable. “Should I call them?” I asked him.
“Who will supervise them? Mom is going to Kolkata to see her ailing sister, and I have to go on a business trip. I don’t want you to stay alone with a bunch of unknown men,” my father told me firmly.
“Mom, I will stay at my friend Sneha’s place and monitor their work. It is better to get this work done when none of us is here. We will put all valuables in one room and lock it.” I put forward my proposal.
Mom and Dad discussed it and agreed. I immediately called my carpenter friends and told them the plan. They should come, see the scope of work, prepare and complete a major chunk of the work outside, and then complete the remaining work in my home in a day or two—and fuck me for one week.
They were more than happy. They came, discussed it with my Dad, took an advance, and left. I told Rahul that I was going with Mom and would return after a week. Sneha is my "fuck friend," so she covered for me well.
One day before they started work, Mom left, and Dad went on a business tour. I went to a beauty parlor and spent a long time enhancing my beauty and sex appeal—though why I bothered, I can’t imagine; the village rustics may not even notice.
I ran excitedly to open the door when the doorbell chimed. I had put on my most provocative kurta and covered it with a chunni, which showed ample cleavage and pushed up my boobs to make men swoon. I opened the door with a big smile, which turned into a frown when I saw them.
They came with their tools, wooden planks, and all the paraphernalia, but also one more stranger who was gaping at my bosom. I crossed my hands over my chest and asked curtly, “Who is this man?”
The tall one, Veeru, mumbled, “Memsaheb, he is my cousin. He will assist us.”
I flared up. “The job is cancelled! What do you think of me? A whore who can be passed around? Get out!” I was about to close the door.
Veeru and Laxman pleaded with me that he would not do anything but only assist them in the carpentry work.
“Priya, what is happening? Who are these people?” my neighbor aunty asked me over the compound wall.
I cursed softly under my breath, arranged my chunni, and smiled at her.
“They are carpenters, Aunty. We are getting our furniture repaired. Mom and Dad are not at home; I am staying with my friend and will monitor the work. I asked for two, but three turned up, so I was telling them I will not pay extra,” I told her.
She looked suspiciously at them. “Priya, be careful with strangers,” she whispered.
“Don’t worry, Aunty. They are from my friend’s agency. I will hang them if they don’t work sincerely or if they steal,” I assured her and asked them to move in.
“No, I didn’t mean that. They might molest you...” she whispered again.
I laughed. “Don’t worry, Aunty. I will go as soon as I show them the work. I will come later with a friend to check the progress.”
After we went in, I lambasted Veeru. If he hadn’t brought the third man, the showdown with Aunty could have been avoided. I told them that I would go out, park my car at Sneha’s house, come back on foot, and sneak through the back door.
I managed to sneak through unnoticed by the back door. We closed all the doors.
Prasad, their cousin, started work. Veeru and Laxman grabbed me. As I started kissing Veeru, Laxman quickly removed my top and bra and started sucking my tits. Within seconds, we were naked. My cunt was already so wet; Veeru’s cock slid in easily as I sat on his lap. I started jumping and sucking Laxman’s cock. I was getting really turned on by Prasad’s lusty, horny looks in my direction. He was averting his eyes when I looked at him.
Contd....
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