Lydia Ch. 07

Lydia was presently jobless : the cotton-picking season had ended but she didn't complain : she had been well paid for her job as hostess at the stand of Sir Nigam's company. There had been just a minor problem with the cashier : he had paid just the half of what she had been promised by Sir Nigam and when she had protested, the man had threatened her of prosecution for alleged theft. He had even told one of the security men to beat her as a punishment for harassing company officers. She was just a Dalit girl and he wanted to keep the remainder of her fee in his own pocket. He didn't know that this particular Dalit girl had special connection with the top manager... She was quite aware that she would have to pay a special tribute to Sir Nigam if she contacted him but she was ready for it...

She was under Sir Nigam's desk, busy sucking him off while he phoned to the chief accountant.

-So you have the receipts attesting the full payment of the service provided by this girl! Ah it has been paid in two installments : rather unusual for a temporary job, don't you think so? And the girl has signed with her name in the first installment and would have pretended she was illiterate for the second one... Don't pull my leg : it is certainly a fraud! I want you and the cashier in my office on Wednesday!... No!... In person! A head will certainly fall! I just want to know whether the axe will fall a second time!

Lydia pulled back her head to thank Sir Nigam for his intervention :

- No need, lass! I just can't accept criminal offenses in my company! This son of a bitch tried to embezzle your wages but he could have stolen much more important sums on the company's accounts! When you start on this slope, there is no more limits : If you hadn't reported it to me, he could have embezzled millions of US Dollars in a few years and my company would have been put at risk : better cut a finger now than lose a whole arm later!

- I see but I just hope he will also pay for having me beaten by the guards!

- Retaliation? You keep interesting me, Lydia! A pity you didn't go to University! You could have become one of my top executives! Now what if you returned to your present job?

Lydia opened her mouth wide and engulfed again Sir Nigam's cock! It was so long that he went past her tonsils down to her throat. She had had trouble accommodating him into her gullet on their first encounter but he had forced her mouth and she had had the choice between choking to death or getting used to receive such a big intruder. She had finally opted for the second solution!

Sir Nigam then stood up and removed his shuridars (tight pants) and pulled down his boxer. He straddled his seat, exposing to her amazed eyes his buttocks. In his customary quiet tone, he described with the crudest words what he exactly wanted her to do... It was a dirty mission but one that suited perfectly her submissive yearnings : Sir Nigam spread his own ass cheeks to offer her a perfect view on his puckered hole... She bent down and licked the rim of his ass hole with her tongue. She had never done anything so dirty! She continued to lick him good and used her hands to play with his balls and massage his cock. Sir Nigam seemed to enjoy tremendously her ministrations as he moaned and groaned in obvious ecstasy.

Lydia was really aroused by what she was doing to her Master as she addressed him quite naturally. She could feel the heat increase inside her belly! She pushed her tongue deeper into the acrid hole. Sir Nigam just uttered a new command and she obediently started to lick his perineum from his swollen balls to his ass hole and back... Sir Nigam sighed deeply and suddenly covered her hands with his hot cum. Lydia continued to follow her master's orders : she stood up and placed herself in front of her Master so that he could have a nice view on her and she licked her hands clean like a cat. Sir Nigam was so excited that he spewed a last wad on the floor at her feet. That wasn't specified in Sir Nigam's orders but she just knelt on the floor and licked her master's semen from it with her tongue! Sir Nigam had personally studied her complaints and given his judgment : she could at least show him how glad she was!

Sir Nigam continued to play with her tits, her cunt and her ass until his cock was hard again. Lydia then sat down on a couch and opened her arms and legs to receive dutifully her Master. She swooned when he entered her, filling her up. He fucked her hard, wanting to reach his climax as fast as he could : he had some urgent meeting with customers and couldn't spend too much time with her... He left her filled with his semen, soiled but intensely happy!

She returned home to prepare dinner for Amit. She was richer than she had been when she had left but she felt guilty for the cashier : he had probably lost his job or he would soon! How could a simple submissive girl deprive a superior man from his job, even if he was a criminal! She promised herself never to repeat the experience : whatever the man had done to her, she shouldn't have denounced him!

Amit kissed her immediately on his return and unhooked her choli to free her tits. He played with them until her nipples were quite taut and she was helplessly panting. Then he pushed her against a wall, lifted her saree and her petticoat... Without any other preliminaries, he skewered her to the hilt and started to fuck her pretty hard. She was accustomed to such quickies when he returned from work and she enjoyed it when he used her that way : she felt then that she really belonged to him. When they slowly retrieved their calm, tightly embraced, he told her about one of his friends, Aamir. He was repairing a wall when he had fallen down and had broken a leg. He was encased in plaster from his waist down and couldn't do anything at home. His wife Eesha had to cope with their six children and her temporarily crippled husband. Lydia was idle for the time being, so she proposed her help for the couple :

-I could go shopping, prepare food, make the laundry or take care of Aamir. I could also do any menial chores for Eesha!

-I think that anything would really help them : they appear to be really in trouble! I will warn them about your arrival, let's say tomorrow morning, around eight in the morning!

-It will be perfect, luv!

The house of Aamir and Eesha was just two miles from Lydia's home. She was now accustomed walking on much longer distances. Her first reaction when she entered was utter repulsion : the stench was awful, just as if Aamir had not taken a bath for weeks! Eesha noticed her distaste :

-We have no running water and the river is rather far : Aamir is too tired after work to get there!

-Maybe but he could take a bus or try hitchhiking to the river! Do you want me to clean him with a wet towel!

-Wouldn't it be improper for a stranger woman to hand wash a man???

-Personally, I don't care! It would reduce the risks of infection of his wounds and limit the stench!

Eesha finally accepted rather reluctantly the offer. Lydia took two buckets and walked to the river, returning with a fifty pounds burden. At least, there was an electric kettle to warm the water. Lydia began by the feet that were in great need of cleaning. Then she turned to the toenails. They had not been trimmed for eons. Some of them were damaged, two were ingrown and all of them were quite dirty. Lydia had never realized how much Amit took care of his body! Then Lydia washed Aamir's legs, hands and arms. She had some difficulties obtaining that he removed his tee shirt. It was so dirty that it kept the same shape when it was thrown on the floor. Lydia threw it unto a bucket of warm water with soap along with his socks and his trousers. They would dry during the night and Aamir would have a much more appealing appearance on the next day. But Aamir adamantly declined to remove his loin cloth :

-Only my wife may touch me there!

- Don't be stupid! I won't harm you!

Just Aamir was completely stubborn! Lydia was rather exhausted when she returned to the kitchen with Eesha :

-I have never seen anyone so dirty : how can you live with a pig like him?

- Oh, Aamir is so gentle... He has never beaten me!

- At least! That would have beaten everything, indeed!

-And he is so caring when he fucks me! Most men hereby are really brutal!

On the next morning, it was Lydia who opened the windows and aerated the bedroom. The stench was considerably reduced, if still palpable... Lydia cleaned the room and noticed Aamir was following any moves she made but he seemed most interested by her tits and her butt. That gave her an idea. She voluntarily increased the swaying of her hips and bent forward when she was facing him to offer a nice view on her freely hanging breasts. When Aamir's eyes were about to jump out of their sockets, she innocently told him :

-Aamir, your wife is away for something urgent. She won't be back before noon! I've noticed you keep ogling at my tits and my bum! If you let me clean you below your waist, I might remove my saree and let you watch freely anything you want! Nobody will know it! Wouldn't you dream of a little romp with me in a clean bed!

-With my leg? Are you kidding?

-Never! You would stay in your bed and I would just use my hand and my mouth! You would just recline on your bed and let me do all the work!

-It's a deal but Eesha must never know!

-I am nothing but a lowly Dalit! Why would I tell her?

Aamir seemed really interested as he pushed aside the sheet to facilitate her access. Lydia had already prepared some warm water as she knew that few men would resist such a temptation! She cleaned Aamir's groin which badly needed it. Lydia had the surprise of discovering under the grime a nice long cock that swelled nicely under her hand as she dried it... She played with his balls until the cock had reached its ultimate size. She took the most extreme attention not to inflict Aamir any pain. She then bent above him and took his cock in her mouth. He had never been treated so nicely and he started to moan almost immediately. Lydia had to use all her science to maintain him a long time just at the edge while preventing him to cum. She was now an expert in this game, thanks to sir Nigam and Vikash!

Aamir finally begged her to let him cum and she let him explode in her mouth when she was sure she couldn't maintain him on this level any more! That was quite far from the normal behavior of a true submissive but Aamir would never complain! She then cleaned again his cock and changed the sheets and his clothes. When Eesha came back from her walk, she had the surprise of discovering that the room had been aerated, that the foul smell had evaporated and that her husband was in a bubbly mood in neat night suit and that the bed sheets had been changed. Lydia had even made the laundry and the immaculate sheets were now drying under the sun.

-Lydia! It's a miracle : my house was a mess and Aamir's bedroom was a pigsty and you changed everything! How were you able to do so many tasks so fast?

-Quiet, Eesha! I have not even entered your children's bedroom! Do you have any other chores for me to do?

-No, Lydia! You have helped me sufficiently by taking good care of my husband : God, you've even shaved his face! Perhaps you could come back another day : you have revived Aamir! You were of great help! Thank you!

Lydia came back two days later. Aamir seemed really pleased to see her again. Lydia suggested Eesha that she could go and replenish the old fridge while Lydia took care of her husband. Eesha really enjoyed being able to get out... She left with a beaming smile on her face. Lydia went to chat with Aamir. They were alone in the house. Lydia improvised a Bollywood dance show just for Aamir. When she had finished, nearly out of breath, she considered the injured Dalit :

-Do you want another consolation gift like two days ago, Aamir?

-For sure, Lydia!

Lydia resumed her dancing. Just, this time, she removed, one after the other all her clothes. She wasn't wearing a bra under her choli and her G-string could never have been smaller : just a thin string in the back and on the sides. It completely disappeared between her buttocks and inside her pussy? Aamir seemed to enjoy the show but he had goggled eyes when Lydia offered him to pull down her knickers. He placed his fingers on her hips under the waist string and slowly pulled down. He gasped when her pussy lips parted to let the G string fall down on her heels. When she was totally naked, she leant on Aamir's valid leg and took his cock into her mouth. His wounds prevented her from adding some variety to their love making but Aamir felt happy with what he had... Lydia licked his cock head and sucked his balls in her mouth until he cummed violently :

-When your broken leg will be healed, I expect you to give me a good shagging, so that I'll know if you are really good at these games!

-None of the girls I fucked ever complained!

-A good point for you, Aamir! Just a remark : having you spew your jizzm in my mouth seemed to help you somewhat...

-It helped me a lot: I was a useless cripple and you made me feel like a true man at last!

-Yes but your wife seems highly depressed too. Maybe I could help her now if you have nothing against it?

-I am not in a position to tell you what is wrong or right! I never imagined cheating on my wife but you proved me to be quite wrong! If you think you may offer her some solace, just do it!

Lydia pressed her breasts around Aamir's cock. It was the first time he really discovered what was tit fucking... He seemed to enjoy it and asked regularly for it each time Lydia came to visit him later. When he was healed, he initiated Eesha into it. It became soon a very important part in their sexual preliminaries! He just would not tell her where he had learned such tricks!

Lydia let Aamir rest. She joined Eesha in the main room when she returned. Aamir's wife had changed her usual work saree for a better one with a few embroideries and she had put on long earrings, a sure sign that her mood was improving. The two women chatted quite amiably : their short acquaintance had made them into friends and they took deep pleasure exchanging together gossips about their neighbors and their mates. Eesha came from a well to do Dalit family from Delhi. That was why she had married Aamir : a true Indian fashion marriage! She had kept a few pictures of the ceremony and she proudly showed them to her new friend. Lydia was a bit jealous as she knew that she would never marry Amit with her low pay!

Their innocent chat took a more sensual turn when Eesha talked about her husband's sexual preferences! Lydia wondered whether Eesha was aware of her little bouts with Aamir but Eesha just giggled, certainly not angry against Lydia. At one moment, Eesha placed her hand on Lydia's forearm. She was just pointing out something she felt important but both of them felt a lightning hitting them. They froze instantly, unsure about what they should do... Lydia was the first to extract herself from her trance. She bent forward and dropped a little peck straight on Eesha's lips. Aamir's wife shrugged and grabbed fiercely Lydia. She kissed her back but instead of the chaste little peck, she passionately French kissed her friend.

None of them had any lesbian itching or experience : just they shared a common interest in Aamir. Living together for a few days and taking care of the same man had just pushed them together unexpectedly at least from Eesha's point of view. Lydia twirled her tongue into her friend's mouth. The girl reacted by caressing Lydia's breasts from the base to the nipples. She arched her back to offer her tits to Eesha... They soon decided to change positions. Eesha lay on her back on the floor and Lydia was on top with her face on Eesha's pussy. They started to lick the pussy offered just before their mouths and discovered that both of them enjoyed it more than they had ever dreamed!

After that short warm up moment, Lydia explained Eesha what was a true sixty-nine... Eesha had just a vague idea about it but she accepted to bend to Lydia's orders to eat each other out. Lydia whirled around and planted her bald pussy on Eesha's face. The Indian girl didn't have time to think twice about it. She swiftly got the knack of it and both girls ate each other in a silence just broken by enamored sighs and moans and occasional words of encouragement! It wasn't very long until Eesha came. She wasn't of the silent type and her climax was quite noisy. The excitement was so intense that Lydia came shortly after without any more stimulation from Eesha.

When they had recovered, the two girls decided to go and take a bath in the river. They informed Aamir of their decision and he laughed knowingly :

-I heard you had had a good time together and you probably need to refresh somewhat I know where you go to take a bath but a quarter of a mile further, the river bends and departs from the road. There are plenty of bushes and you would be totally alone!

The two girls thanked him and left hand in hand. They found the river bending. No one was in view and they decided they were safe there. They stripped one another and went into the river together in the nude, laughing like teenagers. They played with their boobs and pussy and, finally lay down on the bank. Far from feeling refreshed, they felt quite excited... Their first idea was to eat each other. They had discovered that they liked the taste of the other one's pussy. They just missed the presence of their respective mates! They would have enjoyed getting screwed by a big cock after having eaten a pussy or maybe WHILE doing so!! They chose a large patch of thick grass on the bank and lay on it, basking under the sun just screened by the tree leaves. Lydia bent above Eesha and started to lick her nipples. In no time, they were engaged into torrid exchanges. Eesha even pushed her tongue into Lydia's ass and Amit's mate reciprocated by taking full advantage from her very small and delicate hands as she gave her friend the very first fist fucking of her life. It was certainly the day of many first occasions for the two girls...Eesha screamed so loud that she could have been rammed by the biggest cock she could have imagined!

At some point, Lydia even advanced the idea they could have swapped partners at some time and Eesha laughed about the idea but didn't reject it altogether. They just decided they would wait for Aamir's total recovery. They exchanged deep love kisses, promising to meet again in a few days and repeat their experiences...

Finally their first taste of girl to girl action had been a major success and they would meet again soon to improve their mastering of the art! It was a pledge! Amit was waiting anxiously for Lydia when she arrived late at home. He had feared she had run into Sir Nigam or Vikash...Two days later, Lydia missed again her period : the doubt was no more permitted : she was certainly expecting a baby! Lydia organized a little private party to celebrate with just her and Amir. Lydia encouraged him to use her as completely as he wanted : in a few months, she would be quite hampered by her swelling belly to celebrate so freely!

Two days later, Lydia was back at Eesha's home but, this time, she had taken Amit along. The two men had known each other for a long time. Lydia kissed Eesha and Aamir on the cheek like old friends. She took Amit aside and talked to him :

-Darling, I have a confession to do to you. You remember that you asked me to come and help Eesha...

-Yes, you were out of job and she was overburdened by all the household chores. I thought it would be kind from us...

-Yes, luv! We discussed about it and you gave me carte blanche! But I haven't told you about the end result! I scrubbed the floor, cleaned the windows but there was a lingering stench in the house. I finally discovered that Aamir hadn't been able to take a bath for weeks. It was quite impossible with his plaster. So I offered to hand wash him... On the first day, I just cleaned his feet, his legs, his arms, hands and his face. I cut his nails, trimmed his hair and shaved his face... He soon retrieved the appearance of a very attractive man...