I am Sarika. I am 33 years old. I have been married for 7 years. I have two children.
Me and my husband had a good relationship until I gave birth to my second child. I put on more weight and my husband started criticizing me. He would say horrible things and act embarrassed around me. So, I started working out. I managed to lose some weight, but my body structure didn’t change. My belly became little flat but my breasts and bottom remained big.
My friends told me nothing was wrong with me but my husband made fun of my big bottom and big breasts. I began to wonder if something was wrong with me or if something was wrong with him. I decided to find out.
There were a few young bachelors living in the apartment block, that was next to the apartment block, where we lived. In the evening, the guys would hang around with their bikes, checking-out women who passed by. I used to wear loose Salwar Suits, to avoid getting unnecessary attention from them. But I decided to dress up seductively to find out if they were attracted to me. So, one evening, I wore a blue transparent Saree that revealed my blouse and belly. I put on mid-heel sandals and took a good handbag. I told my children I am going out to buy groceries and I left home.
I exited the apartment and walked towards the place where the guys liked to hang out. I swayed my hips and hopped a bit to make sure my breasts bounced more than usual.
As I approached, I saw the young guys. They all had a stunned look on their faces. I looked away. I heard them whistle. Then I heard a guy say, “Hello aunty!”
I looked at them. There were five guys. One of them waved at me. I smiled and looked away as I kept walking.
Then, I heard another guy say, “Give me your number aunty.”
I was happy that they were giving me more attention than usual but I just walked away.
I finished shopping and returned home. I didn’t expect the guys to be there as usual when I returned. But on that day, they were still there. I was surprised to see them. I was more surprised when two guys approached me.
“Hi aunty!” one guy side.
Suddenly my heart started beating fast. “Hi,” I said nervously.
“You look very beautiful today, aunty,” he said.
“Only today?” I asked.
The other guy said, “You look beautiful every time we see you!”
Both the guys laughed.
“Thanks,” I said.
“We want to be your friends, aunty,” one guys said.
“Friends?” I asked and said, “I don’t even know your names.”
“My name is Rahul and this is Praveen,” Rahul said.
“Hi Rahul and Praveen,” I said and smiled.
“May we know your sweet name aunty?” Praveen asked.
“Sarika,” I said.
“Very sweet name,” Rahul said. “And your mobile number aunty?”
I knew I should not give my mobile number to strangers but for some unknown reason, I gave it to them and went home.
The very next day, I got a call from Rahul. He invited me for a party. I told him, I have to take care of my children and husband in the evening, so I can’t come for the party. He asked me to try my best to go to the party. I told him I will try and hung up.
The next day, Praveen called me. He said it was his birthday next week and invited me for a party at their flat. I told him, I may not be able to come for the party. He told me the party was in the afternoon. I told him I will try and hung up.
The next day, when I went grocery shopping, I saw the guys at their usual spot. This time they all came to me. Rahul introduced the other guys to me. The other guys’ names are Naveen, Cyril and Peter. They were equally handsome like Rahul and Praveen but they were a bit timid. I talked with them for a few minutes before going home.
The next few days, the guys came to me and talked with me every time they saw me. I began to feel comfortable around them. One day Praveen invited me for the birthday party, but I told him I had to go to my parents’ house on the same day.
On the day of the party, I decided to surprise Praveen and boys. It was Thursday. My husband had gone to the office and my children had gone to school. I took bath and got dressed. I wore a pink sleeveless blouse and transparent pink Saree. I put my gold Mangalsutra and kept a Bindi to remind the guys that I was a married woman.
I left home at about 12:15. I went to the next apartment block where the guys lived and took the lift to the floor where there flat was located. As I walked towards the flat, I heard loud music. I pressed the doorbell. Rahul opened the door. He was surprised and excited when he saw me. He welcomed me. After I entered the flat, he yelled, “Guys! Aunty is here!!”
The guys turned to look at me and cheered, “Hey! Welcome Aunty!!! Happy Birthday Praveen!”
I stood there smiling at them but I felt suddenly uncomfortable. The only individuals in the room were Rahul, Praveen, Naveen, Cyril and Peter. Praveen had not invited anybody else. The entire room was filled with smoke. All the guys had cigarettes and beer bottles in their hands.
“Do you want to have a beer aunty?” Rahul asked.
Before I could answer Rahul’s hand was around my waist and his fingers grabbed my bare waist. I felt my body shiver at the unexpected touch of a well-built young guy. I wanted to turn around and leave immediately but I felt too weak to do it. Rahul pointed a beer bottle near my mouth. I turned my face away from the bottle realizing Rahul was drunk.
“Come on Aunty! Join the party! Don’t be a party pooper!” Rahul said and kept the bottle near my mouth again.
“I am not party pooper!” I said, defending myself.
“If you’re not a party pooper, drink up Aunty,” Rahul said and kept the bottle near my mouth again.
I opened my mouth to prove I am not a party pooper and he poured beer in my mouth. I tried to swallow the beer with difficulty because I was not a regular alcohol drinker. I swallowed the beer with my eyes closed and opened my eyes. This time I saw Praveen standing before me. He pointed the mouth of a beer bottle near my mouth. Before I could refuse, he pressed the bottle on my lips and poured beer in my mouth, spilling it on my breast. I coughed and chocked on the beer.
As I struggled to swallow, my breasts were squeezed. I was shocked and suddenly fingers were all over me. More beer was poured into my mouth. They tried to remove the hooks of my blouse. I resisted but my hands were held tight. I felt high on alcohol and unable to have control over myself.
As I was forced to drink more beer, I could feel mouths sucking on my nipples. My Saree was lifted and my panties were pulled down. Fingers penetrated my anus and vagina. I couldn’t stand anymore. I suspected that I might have been drugged, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I was conscious of being pulled and laid on the bed.
I was drifting in and out of consciousness when something was stuffed in my mouth. I choked and coughed before I realized it was someone’s penis.
I must have lost consciousness because I remember gaining consciousness partially and seeing Praveen’s face. He was on top of me. I felt his penis penetrating my vagina repeatedly. I closed my eyes again, wondering what I had got myself into. But slowly, I began to feel good. I lay still and enjoyed the moment. After five minutes, I felt Praveen’s penis jerk as he ejaculated inside my vagina.
After Praveen finished, he lay down by my side. I opened my eyes and saw, Naveen climbing the bed. He quickly lay on top of me and penetrated my vagina. His penis was also long and thick like Praveen’s penis.
By the time Naveen finished, I was fully conscious but I didn’t want them to know. I just pretended like I was not fully conscious.
Cyril and Peter also had intercourse with me. After they were done, I expected Rahul to penetrate me, but he was not in the room.
By the time I got the strength to move, the guys had got drunk and passed out. I got up from the bed, put on my blouse and adjusted my Saree. Then I slowly sneaked out of their apartment.
I went home. My children had already come home. They were worried about me. I told them I had got stuck in the traffic. I took bath and felt fresh by the time my husband came home.
To my surprise, that night, my husband wanted to have sex with me. We had sex, but unfortunately, he ejaculated prematurely in my mouth, while I was sucking his penis.