Moolchand Marwadi – Love Guru

Post completion of graduation, have started working with one of mechanical firm as trainee engineer. Work was good and was enjoying the same. Company had taken new area and was having expansion work. Proposed land was big and civil construction work was going at its peak.

Area had a small colony of workers residing nearby factory site and were used to attend daily routine work. Colony must have been having 20 small huts and 45 to 60 people must have been stayed there.

Near factory area small tea stall used to run by local person, it was a place where mostly small items for daily needs were kept for sell. We used to go there for smoking and tea needs so were the others. There I met a hero of this story, a person with lean personality wearing well ironed shirt and dark colored trouser well groomed hair with fine mustach , he had 3 golden rings in his left hand fingers and 2 with right hand fingers as well also a golden chain at neck futher, he used to carry a small mobile and had a ride K bajaj 4s motorbike.

He used to smoke beedi and had unique style for smoking, he used to keep beedi in between 3rd and 4th finger of left hand and used to smoke as if he is having weed / ganja. His name was Moolchand. Moolchand Marwadi all used to call him..a perfect villain personality that we often have seen in an old hindi bollywood movies.

I used to adore his personality, the way he used to smoke and used to bullshit his workers like anything. I never heard a single line with simple and sober words from him. He used to curse a lot and a perfect symbolic representation of bad language but later I discovered it was needed much to execute his work. Over all a pakka gunda personality well suited for his profession.

He must be aged 46 at that time, he was pakka tharki and used to eye on worker girls and ladies that used to work for him at site he used to signal or pass comments whenever a girl or lady used to passing by him. however, I had never seen anyone being angry on him whereas I have seen girl or ladies used to smile at him and used to pass gestures and naughty smiles…

I have seen him many a times going to hut sites following girls or ladies where male workers working at factory site. He had scored many ladies from that hut willingly of course.

He had his own portable cabin where he used to give daily wages to contractor and generally meetings used to took place.

I started talking to him about factory work. Used to smoke with him. Initially he was reluctant to talk for obvious self superiority reasons later we became a really good friends and have started smoking with him regularly, used to discuss many topics of work later topics shifted from work to people and people to love and then sex.

One fine day a busty lady came to the stall, I had never seen her I was alone at that time. Later Moolchand came as usual on his motorbike and came near to me. he had his beedi and started smoking, my eyes were glued to that busty lady. She had dark complexion from her appearance it was confirmed she must be from aandhra or telangana..her ears were pierced had golden earrings over her earlobe to rib.

She had wore a green nine yard saree her boobs were so big that those were nearly coming out of her blouse and her stomach was little out and we could trace her round belly at every time with flowing breeze ..her ass was that big nearly her nine yard saree could not hold that big ass..but her waist was lean and that lady was perfect dusky which can make your tool go mad in seconds.

I was hard but Moolchand was quite was enjoying his puff..even after I signaled him twice he was quite and paid no attention, she bought some daily stuff and was leaving the area …ohh God what a busty beauty she was..her ass was swinging with her every move she had moving in rhythmic manner and with her swinging ass my cock was nearly dancing… Ohh fuck..ahhhhh…. Moolchand did had a stare but didn’t spoke a word…

Later I had asked him about the lady,to which he said ,” Pakhroo navin aahe, navinach aalaya gavakadun…mala pan mahit navat…mahiti kadhaya payje….( New bird has came from village even I am unaware have to check)

I knew from within this bastard will do anything to get bed with her… Later I was so curious with every move of Moolchand. He had left his usual style to impress that lady.. he paid no attention to her..as if he didn’t bother at all…that was a shock for me.. I had asked him about the same to which he said, ” 12 gavach paani piloy, sagal sopp asta asa nay haay, asa ghavayach naay jalyat sapalla lavto bag kasa, yeil aapne aap” and started laughing… ( I am seasoned in the act , it is not easy will set a trap sothat she will come to me willingly)

I told him whatever u do I want to see that to which he said,” baghnaar ka faqt bhadkhaaw, jhavayala pan milel ( you will get to score you bastard..)

After few days things were changed have never seen Moolchand so furious and angry he bullshitted everybody he had seen…atmosphere was tensed work was incomplete and Moolchand was angry like anything… He had started double shift for male workers… I thought he forgot about the lady…sorry I forgot mention name of the lady her name was Chandra…a mother of 2 . her son was working for Moolchand.

Chandra being a homely lady. I was in dilemma whether she will let Moolchand eat her pussy and fuck her like he does to the other ladies from colony.

Chandra used to work along with sakhu and jaya..both were fuck dolls of Moolchand. Many times in lunch time Moolchand used to take jaya to his cabin and fuck her ..

I have seen Moolchand fuck her behind the portable cabin as well…a quick blow job from sakhu was best vuoyre catch of mine.

Chandra was hard to get and she was that perfect slut to get in bed…she was not letting Moolchand to come nearer…it was now curious assignment for me as well to notice how my Casanova buddy will eat that busty beauty..

Moolchand had already started talking with Chandra ..he had wasted his 3 days for talking only it was an act to get cozy with Chandra… Chandra to my surprise was giving signals rather seducing him..I was so engrossed in them that I nearly left my work for days and was interested in their acts…i even for scolded for that but lust was so much that it made me to chase them..I was like a hyna who was waiting for big cat to hunt and will share the joy later…

Chandra has already begun to show Moolchand her cleavage, used to bite her lips sometimes in between talks used to sway her ass as much in front of Moolchand.. Have seen her many a times scratching her boobs leaving her saree palloo aside and smiling at Moolchand..

Finally, day came it was merely 4th day fine evening of may end..Atmosphere was cloudy..breeze was flowing heavily…Moolchand had already instructed all to shut down the work and leave for the day I was accompanying him smoking and chit chatting about Chandra…suddenly rain started coming with heavy winds and we were running towards moolchands s cabin ….

To my surprise Chandra was standing all wet near a small shed after seeing her Moolchand told her to come to cabin..to which she readily agreed I was running behind they were already in the cabin ..AC was on…Chandra was shivering I entered however she didn’t notice …I was behind near the gate and Moolchand was standing along the table and talking to Chandra…he whispered to her ear something ..to which she starred laughing …and said something in Telugu to Moolchand.. To which he smiled at me..

Moolchand had settled down on a chair he called her near to him. I started lighting a cigarette. He made her sit on his lap..to which she readily accepted she opened her saree palloo her belly and boobs were seen easily as her blouse was wet and was transparent..

She was moving fingers on Moolchand’s hairs. And he was kissing her boobs and I was dumbstruck but happy that I was gonna get that piece of flesh too…

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