I paid for my mistakes ! – EP 2

I paid for my mistakes… (blackmailed and fucked)

Here I am sitting on bed all wet……… but this time from top in tears. My pussy was also dry and I was feeling headache. My hands were barely covering my tits and pussy. Imran was standing there staring at my naked body. His eyes were penetrating my body and I could feel that. I am very ashamed of my act and wanted a chance to correct my mistake………………………………. I was thinking all of this a suddenly the silence got broken: “Apa there is only one way I can return you the clothes and throw away this video if ………………..” I interrupted him “you can stay as much as you want, I will not tell anything to your bhai………….. but please” and started crying again. “ you have to pay price of your mistake” he said and smiled. Without any hesitation I said, “ I can give you some money…………… I have some savings”. I was waiting for his answer and the next sentence was a shock to me.

“I do not need money apa……………… I want to fuck you right here on this bed” ……………….. “ what!! !!!!!! you are crazy………..I shouted: “give me my clothes else I will kill you”. “Okay apa if you do not want this then get ready for what I was telling you”, he said that and without wasting a single moment he turned around and headed towards the room door…………………. “please Imran stop! I started whipping in tears………..”its not possible ………… look I am your sister”. “but this is what you wanted? Why were you watching that movie?” I replied: “it was my mistake Imran ……………… I am a married woman and I it is not possible”. He came closer and almost whispered “that’s why its fun! You are married means you are already fucked up many times…………. You have nothing to loose, you are not virgin apa, and do not worry bhai will never find out this”. Listening this from Imran made me cry a lot. I was regretting the day when we decided to let him in our home………………….., but wait why ………………….it was my mistake. Why I watched that movie? Oh my lord save me today. “Come on apa quick quick! I am very hard” he said that and next second he unzipped his pant and his dick was out. It was so hard and so big that I could not take off my eyes from it (in shock). “No Imran please no! put it back in” I screamed but he started coming to me holding his throbbing tool in his hands.

Seeing him coming to me, first I thought to run, but then I realized that it is a small apartment and I cannot go anywhere, and he may hurt me by physical force so, I decided to take a different route. “Hold on Imran!” I asked him to stop. ” look I am your apa and I understand that you are a growing boy who need sex, but you need to understand that I am someone’s wife and it is not right, but I have an option for you”. He stopped and looked at me questioned. “Why don’t you watch this movie and you can watch these movies whenever you want. I will never tell this to your bhai and never stop you”. He laughed and said “ Apa, I have been watching these movies since I was 15, now I am tired of watching them, I want some real action.” “But I am your sister and we cannot do this” I presented my argument. “listen apa, since the day I am here,

I have been trying to peek at you ……………. You bent so many time in front of me and I could see your cleavage. I was so turned on seeing your cleavage, your see through clothes that I started masturbating thinking about you. Then you and asked you if I can go to shower first and you allowed me?, he continued. I just nodded my head as I remembered that was the same day when he saw me in bra and panty. He continued: ” I went in before you to jerk off on your panty. I saw you dropped it by mistake and that turned me on. I smelled it, licked it and rubbed my dick exactly where you pussy lies on it, but now I need real fun”. I could not believe my ears, tears rolled down my eyes. I folded my hands infront of him and started begging: “please Imran don’t say such things. I am your elder sister and this is sin. My heart is aching listening all this. Please think of our relationship. I understand that I made some mistakes and you ……. I mean you got seduced, but that was not my intention at all” I kept going on and on. My head was down as I bowed down to him. Few seconds passed by and when I did not hear anything from him, I slowly lifted my head and here Imran was standing very close to me holding his thick hanging cock in his hands massaging it slowly and thats when I realized that as I was pleading and begging him, my hands went off my tits and pussy and provided a sight to him.

I immediately covered them again and said: ” so Imran let’s forget all this as a bad dream and start everything all over”. He totally ignored me and asked that why was I watching the porn. I explained him that I am ashamed of it and I should not have done that, but then he probed and in an authoritarian voice asked me “tell me the truth, why were you watching it”. I got scared and finally said the truth that I got curious as I saw ………… and then I stopped. He immediately asked “seeing what?” I said ” Nothing ………… please forget about it”. He yelled on me and said ” don’t stop! tell me what made you curious?”. I could sense authority in his voice clearly, I explained him that I got curious of the man doing something down there. He lustfully asked me ” what did you find then?” I cried and said ” please Imran give me my clothes and please …… I started crying harder now. “Answer my question else I will make you a slut” I heard his voice but this time with little anger.

I wiped my tears and said to him: the man was…………… I felt like my tongue is sealed and my mind was frozen as I was looking for the most decent words ……. “The man was what” this time Imran came really close. It rushed the words out of my mouth “he was licking her down there …..” and then I turned my face with a jerk. Imran smiled and then he asked me something that made me so angry. “what happened apa! why you jerked your head? Is my brother not licking your juices?”. I got so angry after listening this and wanted to slap him on his face, but then I got this realization that what if he will get angry too………. No no! I should settle it calmly. “Please Imran do not say this. It is not good and we do not do all this” Oh my gosh! I said that. “But you were enjoying it watching ………… ”

I could see a grin on his face. “Please Imran do not do this, let me go”. His question was piercing my body and my soul. I had never talked about sex to my husband ever. We had a very conservative sex life where husband wife don’t talk about it but just do it as tradition or formality. Now Imran came so close to me that he tried touching my right shoulder and I immediately scoot myself further as he was standing and I was sitting on bed. “Don’t touch me!” I kinda warned him but with a pleading tone. He shouted and I think he felt rejected ” Tell me why were you enjoying it ….. you slut.” As soon as I heard the word slut, I could not control myself and shouted “Okay I was enjoying it because I have needs too……….I seldom get what my needs are. Sometimes in months” and then I started crying.” There was a silence for couple of minutes and then Imran went back and sat down to a nearby sofa. He was not angry anymore and finally silence got broken by him ” when I started noticing, I found out that you are pretty, you have the perfect body and curves especially your 34 C size boobs, by the way I know it from your bra size tag”……..

he continued: you ignited a fire of lust in me. Your panty and bra smells so good, I am sure the aroma of your pussy would be blossom. I only need it for once apa ….. for once.” This time his tone was soft with less of authority. I thought that this is the right moment for me to explain him that it is sin and we cannot do it and I tried. He replied: “but apa we both are thirsty then why can’t we………….” I interrupted him before he could finish the sentence: “what you want is not possible, I would rather kill myself then to do this. I can give you money, you can live here, I can forget about all this and will never share this with anyone, but not what you want” When I said that I meant it. I think he sensed this in my voice and then he changed his whole game which I could not understand and made another mistake. He said: “look apa, I understand that you are like my elder sister, but look what is here” and then he pointed his finger to his cock which was fully erect and hard by now. Oh my gosh! now he was fully erect. I think me sharing all the sex info and knowing little about my sex life made him hard. He continued: “Let’s make a deal” but before he could finish anything I rushed “what?”. Actually I felt a hope of light in the dark and thought that I would do anything but this. He completed: “I will discard the video and forget about it if you accept my conditions” he paused to see my reaction. I controlled myself from saying that I would do anything as I really wanted to get this video deleted so I said ” go ahead Imran how much money you want?” He immediately responded: ” No no apa I do not need money. All I need is ……..”

he paused then again started: ” look bhai has gone for a week so we have seven days starting tomorrow………… he paused again as if he was confirming he calculations and then he continued ” I have only three conditions and if you agree to those, I will delete the video and we will forget everything as it never happened. In fact, I will leave you guys and go to my friend’s home for the rest of the summer.” I jumped on it as I was ready to listen what is coming on table, but was nervous as well that what will he ask? I finally asked him “and what are those conditions?” He said: First: for the rest of seven days when I am home, we will not wear anything and I mean anything. I wanted to stop him right there as he was asking me to stay nude for seven days in front of him, but he continued. “Second: We will sleep on the same bed and I promise I will never do anything which you do not want me to do, and third: we will watch a porn movie every day.”

I literally shouted ” No way! you are nonsense and this is not happening”. Imran stood up and pulled his boxer and pants up as by the time his cocks was kinda settled, picked up the cam and started to leave. “I am going apa and let my friends and the entire world enjoy the video I shoot today.” I literally jumped out of the bed and shouted ” Listen Imran! stop please……………” he stopped and I said “let’s talk please, do not go”. He turned around and smiled victoriously. I thought that I asked him to stop but am I going to accept his conditions? Really! nude in front of him for seven days, same bed and …………. Oh no what did I do to myself? I was thinking all this and he broke my thought cycle. “so agreed?” At this point, I thought let me try some negotiations so I asked him: ” Can I wear clothes please …… I am fine with other two conditions, but ………” I could not even finish my sentence as he said “Apa, I want to see your body, your lovely curves through my naked eye. I want to see these (he pointed towards my boobs) juggling when you walk here. Want to see the up and down motion of your ass and when you bend down ……….” I interrupted and literally shouted ” stop this Imran! do not talk to me like this”. He laughed. ” Can I wear my bra and panty please? I am fine with other two conditions, but I can’t stay fully naked. At least allow me to wear something.”

I again tried, but this time decided to play some mind game as I know by now that he is lusty young boy and my chances are that he may settle on me wearing undergarments. I was told as child by my mom that a woman’s biggest asset is her boobs and pussy. In negotiating for undergarments, I was at least covering these two. I negotiated and started again: Look Imran! if you are thinking I will accept staying nude all day long then you are making a huge mistake……. listen first completely, I am ready to wear my bra and panty and whichever you want, I will wear. You will still get to see a lot than what you have seen. In addition, we will sleep together and watch the movies together”. I had no idea that it would work but I just tried my luck by negotiating. Imran said: “Okay bhabhi, if you don’t want to be fully nude then you will wear whatever I will give you and however I will give you”. At that point, I thought that my trick worked and finally I am at a point where I will be able to cover my assets, but I underestimated him as later I found out what he was up to. I immediately agreed and that was my another mistake.

As he listened that I accepted, he immediately unbuttoned his jeans and took off the jeans and boxer. I was still standing in front of him fully naked with my one hand covering my boobs where were not even fully covered as the bulge was oozing out from top of the upper edge of my hand and sides, but I was fine as I could at least cover the nipples fully, and another hand covering the pussy completely. By now, he was fully naked and here again, his manhood was hanging there. In a reaction I covered my eyes as I did not want to see his cock, but then realized my mistake soon as I heard him saying: “Nice boobs apa! Are these nipples erected after seeing my cock?” Oh gosh in a rush to cover my eyes, I uncovered my boobs and now he is staring at them as a hungry hound. I knew my nipples are hard and erected but not because of seeing his manhood, but due to nervousness. I immediately corrected my mistake and re-covered my boobs and kept my eyes closed. I heard him again: “by the way apa you have the best boobs, better than the girls in movies especially complemented by the puffy erected nipples, how come bhai not appreciating what he has”.

I shouted “shut up and give me the bra and panty” I asked for it as I realized that now I can wear something. Then he took off his t-shirt and while doing so, he asked me: Does bhai has bigger than mine? I was shocked by his bold question and wanted to slap him but decided to stay silent as if I did not even see it, but let me confess that I don’t know what happened but as soon as he asked this question, I just peeked at his cock unintentionally and realized that his was not only bigger but longer as well. After taking off all his clothes, he immediately turned towards the cupboard and walked towards it. He opened the cupboard and asked “so where do you keep your undergarments apa?”

I argued ” but you have those, please give those to me.” He totally ignored me and started opening drawers. While he was opening each drawer, he said: “remember I said whatever I will give you is what you will wear. These panties are mine and I will keep them …… while saying his he smelled my panty and then wrapped up it on her cock. “Oh here they are ……… wow! you have quiet a few options ………” he finally found the drawer. At this point let me confess this that yes I have unusually large no. of collections of bra and panties as since my childhood I had access to it due to my dad’s business. He had a business of colognes, perfumes, undergarments and other little make up stuff. For next few seconds Imran continued exploring the drawer, he was so much engaged in this as he found a treasure box …….. and finally he turned around with a pair of silk pink panties and matching bra in his hands. He threw off the black bra and panty he was holding before on the floor and smelled the pink silk one. Then he protruded out his tongue and licked the bra as if he was licking my nipples. I felt a high voltage in my body as my husband has never done it.

This is my first time seeing someone so obsessed with my undergarments. I knew what was he thinking when he closed his eyes touched my silky pink panties to his cock and started rubbing it slowly …… for sure the silk texture of the panty was giving him enough lubrication. After few seconds, he lifted up the panty and start locating the area where my pussy lies on the panty and as he found it, he spitted on it and licked it. He finally threw them to me “wear them apa! let my spit touch your pussy lips”. The panty and bra flew towards me and finally landed on my bed. I wanted to run and grab them and that is what exactly I did, but as soon as I held them, I found my panty wet due to his spit. m and headed towards the TV and turned it on again. I asked him “what are you doing?