Homely married girlfriend Swathi’s sexual encounter – Part 14

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Hi guys, this is the last and final part of the series. Hope you guys like it.

I came back to the room and Swathi wore a chudidar dress. It was skin fit and had deep neck cuts in front and back. Irfan and Nazeer were also with her in the room, and they were talking. I entered the room.

Me: Nice dress, Swathi. Where did you get it from?

Swathi: Irfan gifted this to me now.

Me: That’s good. This dress is good for you.

Swathi: Thank you.

Me: Ok, pack your stuff and let’s go… The cab is about to come.

Swathi: Harsha…. Irfan is asking us to stay here tonight.

Me: Stay here?? No way. They had fucked you enough for today. Come on, let’s go. I have office work to do.

Swathi: Not about sex, Harsha. He’s saying there are some fun programs tonight.

Me: No, Swathi… I have work to do… We have to go. The cab has arrived at our place.

Irfan: You can go, Harsha. I will take care of Swathi and her baby.

Me: What…? No way … come, Swathi, let’s go.

Irfan: Didn’t you hear me…. She will stay here … I will look after her safely. You can go now.

I got angry, looked at Swathi. She didn’t say anything, and I left the room, took the cab, and left the place. That night, I reached home at around 8 pm. Refreshed myself and called Swathi on her mobile. She didn’t answer. I was sure there was only one fun program, and that program is to exploit and fuck Swathi.

That night passed by, and the next morning, around 11 AM, I called her again, but there was still no response; she didn’t answer. Called Swathi multiple times, but no answer. Later in the evening, after sunset, I called to Irfan. He also didn’t answer my calls. After multiple calls, he answered my call.

Me: Hello, Irfan ( speaking with him on the phone).

Irfan: Yes, Harsha.

Me: Where is Swathi yaar….. She’s not even answering calls. You said you would drop her off last night. Till now, she’s not back home.

Irfan: Chill, Harsha…. she’s with us only…. Will drop her off tomorrow morning.

Me: Whatt…. Tomorrow again!!! No, please send her now.

Irfan: Not possible, Harsha.

Me: Can you pass the phone to Swathi once? I want to talk with her.

Irfan: She is busy in bed. You will relax and drop her off tomorrow morning.

Saying this, Irfan had cut the call.

The second morning, I was waiting for Swathi and her baby to come home. It’s past 10 AM, I called Swathi’s mobile…it was switched off. I called Irfan’s mobile, but no answer. Later in the afternoon, Irfan called me.

Me: Hello, Irfan, where are you guys…. You still didn’t drop Swathi and her baby.

Irfan: Relax, Harsha…. She’s inside the room.

Me: When will you send her?

Irfan: We will come in a couple of hours or so.

Irfan hung up the call. Two hours passed, and still no sign of them. I waited all evening, and later at 8 pm I called Irfan again.

Me: Irfan, will you come with her, or shall I come to that place?

Irfan: Harsha, I came back from that place. You can go and get Swathi from the function hall. We left her to the function hall workers.

I scolded Irfan with filthy bad words and cut the call. I called my friend, took his car, and went to the function hall. It was around 10:15 pm by the time I reached the location. The function hall was empty. I asked the people who were there about Swathi and her baby.

They said they don’t know. I went on searching all the resort rooms, as all were empty, and one room was locked. I knocked on the door, and a man without shorts opened it and peeped out and asked what I wanted. I pushed the door and went in to check if Swathi was there.

There she was on the bed with one man fucking her ass and one fucking her pussy. I don’t know if she was in consciousness or not. There were 7 men nude, and I think all fucked Swathi. One nude man covered himself with a towel and came towards me. I shouted at him, warned him, and went towards the bed.

Both men fucking Swathi, stopped and stood away from the bed. I shouted for everyone to get out of the room. All left the room. I went near Swathi, and she was full of cum all over. Her hair, face, boobs and no need to mention her pussy and ass as they were drenched with multiple men’s cum.

Her boobs and thighs were all with red bite marks (love bites).

I sprinkled water on Swathi’s face, and she opened her eyes. I helped her to stand up and walked her to the washroom. Made her Sir on a plastic chair and gave her a hot water bath. Got her back, dried her body. I gave her a saree, which she wore for the last 3 days back when we came here for the marriage.

She was unable to wear her pants and blouse. I helped her with her panties and blouse, and then petticoat and finally draped a saree. I took her bra and kept it in her handbag.

Seeing her weak condition, we stayed in the room for some time so that she could gain some energy. I went out of the room to get her something to eat. While I stepped out, two workers were waiting outside. As soon as I came out, they asked me if they could go inside now, if I were done fucking her.

I shouted at them and sent them away. I closed the room door and went out to get some food or snacks. Have to walk some distance to come out as no food or snack shop is available around the function hall area. Finally reached a shop and took some snacks, cool drinks and a water bottle and went back to the room.

I saw the door was slightly open. I opened and saw the two workers whom I scolded were inside. They lifted Swathi’s saree, removed her pallu and were fucking her ass and pussy in a standing position. Swathi was moaning. One guy from behind fucking her ass, holding her boobs for grip.

The other fucking her pussy, holding her head, and sucking her lips. Her blouse became wet due to milk leakage as the guy from back is pressing her boobs. I shouted at them. Hearing my loud voice, they both removed their dicks from Swathi’s ass and pussy.

They moved away from Swathi and quickly collected their clothes and left the room. I scolded Swathi for not stopping them. She relaxed and ate some food. After nearly one hour, I asked her if she was ok to travel, and she said yes. I carried her baby, and we went to my home in the car.

I allowed her to sleep in my house only, and she took complete rest for a day. The next day, her husband came, and she went to her house. Some 15 days later, her husband again went to Chennai.  I brought her to my home again. She was ok and recovered.

I asked how many men fucked her at Irfan’s cousin’s wedding. She literally counted all the men and said 21 men.

My mind was blown hearing the number. I thought for a while that she remembered every man who fucked her during the course of 3 days, which means she willingly got fucked. Later that night, I fucked her too with a condom. We both enjoyed it for a couple of weeks.

One day, I had to go to the office, and hence I was away from her for a couple of weeks again. One day, she called me and asked me to come to her house urgently. I went to her on a Friday evening. She said she missed her period for two straight months.

Me: So, is there any health problem?

Swathi: No, after the fucking session from Irfan’s cousin marriage, I didn’t have any sex without a condom, even with my husband, and you fucked me with condoms. So I doubt that I’m pregnant. The urine test result was positive.

Me: What! (I was shocked)

Swathi: Yes, I think I got pregnant as I was fucked without a condom those 3 days.

Swathi started to cry literally.

Me: Swathi, are you sure? Try to remember if you had sex with your husband before or after that function.

Swathi: No, Harsha, after that incident, I didn’t have any sex with my husband. He was under some job tension, so he didn’t fuck me, and before that function, he also didn’t do much sex…. Also, I got my period 3-4 days before Irfan’s cousin’s function.

Me: So, what shall we do now?

Swathi: I don’t know Harsha. My husband will kill me if he knows about this pregnancy.

Me: Relax, be cool.

Swathi: Please, Harsha, do something…. Please please

I called to Irfan and said the problem. Irfan said to bring her to their place and leave her with them as she was carrying one of their children inside. If I leave her at Irfan’s place, they won’t leave her without fucking. So I cut the call.

I remembered and called my gynaecologist friend, explained the situation, and asked about the possibility of removing her unwanted pregnancy. He said to come to his clinic, so we went the next day. After some tests, my friend said it’s simple to abort as it’s just in the starting stage.

The next day we went, and my friend completed the procedure. Swathi stayed in hospital for 2 days on my friend’s advice and got discharged after that. From that day, I warned Swathi to be very, very careful and not to get fucked like a street dog.

Swathi also resigned from her job, and I referred her to my company so that she can stay away from Irfan. From then on, Swathi didn’t get fucked by anyone except her husband and me. I somehow managed to get work from home for her in my company.

That’s the end, guys. She broke all the relationships with those Muslim guys and started to lead a peaceful life with her baby, husband, and sometimes with me whenever the opportunity came.

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