Keep Me For Ever My Love – Part I

Hi Friends, This is Sweta back with yet another story. I hope you have fun reading this as much as I had being in it. I want to dedicate this to all the guys reading this story holding their dick in hand and girls who have or thinking of having a guys finger in their pussy. First off, let me tell you about myself. My name is Sweta, if you have not yet guessed.

I am a 20 year old telugu girl from a fairly big town in coastal part of my state. I love going to the seashore, watching TV, watching movies, but hate reading or studying. But I am sure you are absolutely not interested in knowing such details about me. So here are the details you would like about me. I am 5’2 fair looking and slim. My body measurements are 32-24-34 with chocolate brown nipples and pussy.

And I love sex – every bit of it, every kind of it and every way of doing it and with every man. I was always a slim girl since I was young. I only got a bit bigger boobs for my body size because of all the men who loved to squeeze them and give them lots of exercise. After a few times, I realized that I love this exercise a lot. So I hope they keep doing it and I hope my boobs grow bigger.

If you are wondering about the title of the story, and wondering what “Keep me” means, then let me clarify it for you. I am a kept woman. Still didn’t get it? It means what you call a concubine or mistress in English or a Rakhael in hindi and umpudukatte in telugu. This is my attempt to tell you the story of how I ended up being kept and how much I like being so. Hopefully, you will understand why I enjoy being so too.

My husband (atleast in my mind) is my cousin. He is my maternal uncle’s son and is almost fourteen years older than me. My parents live in a small remote village, so very early in my life, I moved into my uncle’s house for better education. After all, they live in a moderately large town. Although I did not get the education they had intended for me, I became very well versed in the kind I love and you love. Since the house we lived was not very big

I grew up sleeping along with my uncle and aunty in their room. So, however careful they were, I ended up knowing about everything quite early. And after I began mensuration, my Aunty explained about sex in detail so that I would be ready when time comes. Since then I had been very interested in it and looked forward for it for a long long time. Thankfully, it was my uncle who noticed how much I was interested in sex and pleasure.

So, behind my Aunty’s back, he began to explain me all the naughty details. He touched me at places no one had touched before and showed me what a pleasurable experience it is. He took things so slowly and smoothly that by the end of a few months, I was comfortable enough for him to hold me in his lap with one hand under my shirt, holding my breasts and the other in my panty rubbing my clit.

It has always been the most comfortable position I liked men to hold to even this day. I liked his ministrations so much and was so comfortable with him that I directly asked him to show me his dick. I ended up learning how to suck a cock to a guy’s satisfaction. He called it blowjob. I called it my happy meal. To a large extent, my uncle had influenced me a lot more than any other person in the world.

He taught how much a girl can control a man through her body. It is upto us to decide whether the man is satisfied and happy or dissatisfied and angry with our body when I told uncle that I will never reject a man’s sexual advances, he congratulated me taking such a big decision by taking my virginity. And ignoring the little pain sensation, I was happy to give it to him too.

Since then, Uncle fucked me at least once or twice a week, and in return uncle never said no to anything I asked for. I realized that if I just agree to the man’s sexual needs, he would do anything to make me happy in my life. One day, uncle came home with a very concerned expression. Since Aunty was not in town, I was taking care of him and the house. I gave him a cup of tea and asked, “What happend uncle?

Nothing, beti” he replied just some trouble in business with Sharma sir again? I guessed. Sharma sir is my uncle business partner. He is as old as uncle but is fat, dark and a really mean expression. I did not like him when I met him before. Whenever I went to the business office to meet uncle or my cousin, he would stare at me with a very hungry expression.

The way he licked his lips and the way he wiggled his eyebrows when he thought no one was watching gave me chills both excitement and disgusted chills at the same time yes, beti. He is holding a document I need in office and wants to blackmail me for it. What does he want? Uncle did not reply immediately and looked around but not at me, what, uncle?” I asked again you.

I was surprised. “Me? But I don’t know anything about business” I said. He looked at my body suggestively, and I understood. Sharma sir wanted me to have sex with him. I was thinking uncle would not allow such a thing to happen to me, and so was thinking of arguments about why uncle can let me go.

But, uncle said, “Problem is not sending you to him for a day, Sweta. He will not hurt you, but just use you for the night and send you back. But, the problem is that he is expecting you are a virgin. And you are not, I was surprised to say the least. Uncle had already decided to whore me to his business friend even before he came home. He is not concerned about how I would feel about this, but only how Sharma sir will feel about this.

I knew that my life was taking a new turn now, and I will be a whore for the rest of my life. I don’t know why, but I was excited. I just nodded and let him think about it. After a while, I got an idea. I told uncle, well uncle, why don’t you say that I am your second wife. It is normal in our caste and he knows about it. So, he would not expect that I will be a virgin”

Uncle smiled at it and agreed. He set it up for that night. Needless to say, I was a little nervous and a little scared. I just agreed to whore myself to a man I did not like much. I knew, if uncle were not put in this fix, I would never have thought of even thinking sexually about Sharma sir. But there are some things that happend that night that made me realize how I should live my life.

I wore a white blouse and a pink knee length skirt with black sandels. Before we started, uncle hugged me and told me that I look very pretty with the ponytail hair I wore. Uncle and I went to their business shop that was in a bus station. Sharma sir was already waiting for us there. He looked at me and this time wiggled his eyebrows and licked his thick lips suggestively without bothering that my uncle watching him.

Randi Madarchod, Kya chikni dikh rahi hai!” he commented looking me up and down. I couldn’t help it, but blushed and looked down. He made me give my purse and cellphone to uncle and then took me along in his car. We live in a town that was not too big. So, there were many people who bought lands in the outskirts of our town and made farmhouses.

They called it vacation guest houses, but everyone knew that people went there to have parties booze parties and sleeping with prostitutes as soon as we reached the farmhouse and closed the door behind me, Sharma sir became a tiger. He is a fat man with a thick hands and big belly. I did not expect him to be so aggressive. But he was so fast and did so many things at the same time that I did not have time to even think. He did not wait for us to go in the house and settle into the bedroom.

He grabbed me as soon as we went in and began gropping me. He pressed my boobs over the blouse and put his hand under the skirt, touching my thighs. I was startled first, but then couldn’t stop giggling. I did not even realize when he pushed me into the bedroom. He ripped my clothes off in a min and had me stand naked in just my sandles. Surprisingly, I did not feel shy when he was staring at my body. He touched me all over and had me lift my leg and put it on the bed.

He then put two fingers into my pussy and began rubbing inside. At that time I did not bother how he looked. I hugged him tightly and let him do what he wanted. He stopped after a while and pushed onto my knees. He then pulled down his pants and underwear and let his cock spring out. I pulled myself up and pushed myself closer to him at the same time he moved towards me. The result was that his cock slammed into my face and my nose slammed under his cock into his balls sack.

I took a deep breath of the smell there and realized that I really loved it. Even Sharma sir realized that and laughingly, he pulled himself onto my face and rubbed his cock and balls all over my face. I could not help but giggle all the while he was doing that. I took his cock and began licking and sucking it all over. It was like I came programmed with what I should do. Even though it was the first time I was getting worried to an outside guy

I knew what will make him happy. And I did them all. I sucked his cock. I sucked his balls. I let him slap on my face with his cock, which got my face wet, but it was fun. When it was time, he pulled my legs apart and positioned himself in the middle. Vaguely I remember that I should ask him to wear a condom. But I didn’t bother. I like it directly. I liked Sharma sir push his cock into me and then it went from pleasure to heaven.

He fucked me so hard and so fast that I did not even get time to have any thoughts. Every stroke in and out was blissful. I remember closing my eyes and moaning in pleasure. I felt his hands all over my body as he fucked me. I opened my eyes when I heard him grunting more. I saw that his face was tight as if he was holding a lot of weight. I wanted him to relax, after all, that’s the reason I am there. So I smiled at him and moaned loudly as I felt his cock go into me.

I guess it was the right thing to do, because Sharma sir exploded inside me. I could feel his cum splashing deep inside me. He grunted a couple of more times and I felt a couple of more splashes in me, before he flopped on top of me. So I hugged him and laid back. I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I remember was it was morning already, and I was alone on the bed. I wasn’t sure where Sharma sir was. But I heard someone talking in the next room.

I quickly put on the blouse and skirt with no under garments and walked across the bedroom door to reach the bathroom. I noticed that there were two people sitting on sofa. I could recognize Sharma sir as one, but it took me a second to realize who the other man was. It was Uncle! I gasped and said, “Uncle? They both turned and I saw that both were smiling as they were in the middle of some conversation.

Ah, the princess woke up” Sharma sir said what are you doing here Uncle? I asked just came here to make sure you were alright, Sweta” Uncle replied.”I can’t let my favorite girl go without making sure she is fine now, cans I? I felt happiness blossom inside my stomach at how much uncle cared for me. But I was more interested in knowing if Sharma sir kept his end of deal. So, I asked, “Did he return them now?”

Return what?” Uncle asked curiously causing me surprise. Well, you know, the papers”, I clarified, “He got what he want now realization came to his eyes ooooh that! He said and turned to Sharma sir, we have to tell her now I didn’t understand but waited, Well Sweta, dear, there is something we have to tell you, what, uncle? There were no papers, he said. I was stunned!

We just said that to get you to agree for last night” Sharma sir put in. “We had been business partners since before you were born. Did you think partnership would go that long without such trust? We were not sure if you will agree, but you did everything exactly as I hoped for” uncle said pulling me into his lap and hugging me. I was too stunned to say anything.

I hope you are not mad Sweta, but I just heard you talk about satisfying men so many times, I wanted you to experience it with someone I fully trust” Uncle finally said the real reason and don’t be angry with your uncle. He and I had many girls together, but he was never as protective of them as he was with you. Sharma sir defended Uncle, and he sure did not marry anyone to keep them safer.

Well,” I said finally as long as you take care of me and trust the men you send me to, I guess you can whore me to whoever you want, Uncle hugged me and they awarded me for my acceptance by fucking me together. Since that day, my life has never been the same. I became uncle’s kept wife at first. But sadly, uncle had to leave to our village after a while and I did not want to go back.

So, my cousin Vijay took me over and since then, I had been Vijay’s kept wife. It took me a little less than a month to realize that I liked being Vijay’s wife than uncles. Vijay took over the business and was very aggressive in his dealings. So, he actively began using me as a bargaining chip with his business friends, regular friends

And even local politicians. I had never had so many men to satisfy and I was very happy. And it was all thanks to my uncle that I began this wonderful journey. Let me know what you think, my email is [email protected]. Just don’t expect me to meet you though.