It’s Not My Fault – Part 6

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I was surprised about how easily I said this but I just did. Shyam took and few moments and then stepped inside. His face was lowered with his eyes looking at the floor. I calmly said “Shyam look at me first”.

He slowly raised his face and his gaze went straight to my naked boobs and my baby sucking my nipple. Now this sent a shudder thru my body making my pussy twitch with excitement. Despite not planning it, I was beginning to feel aroused.

I composed myself and said “Shyam couldn’t you have waited for me before climbing on that wobbly stool? What if you had fallen and hurt yourself? How would I face Nirmala”? He stood mum but his eyes remained locked on my big tits.

He knew I was watching him but that made no difference to him now. Then my baby let go of my nipple so I turned her around and fed her my other nipple. During this my skirt was raised exposing my naked pussy completely.

Shyam didn’t miss any chance catching a glimpse of it. Due to my arousal, I was already wet so without doubt my pussy lips and pubes would be glistening with my wetness. I too was feeling hornier by the moment now.

So on purpose I turned my baby around slowly giving Shyam ample opportunity to enjoy watching my dripping wet cunt.

I said “Shyam you can take leave for the day as I need to go see my doctor. We will continue tomorrow morning with the rest of the gardening”. He curiously asked “madam why doctor? Is everything okay”?

I calmly replied “yes Shyam everything is fine, nothing to worry about”. He quickly said “madam then why doctor’s visit suddenly now”? People go to doctor only when they have a problem”.

Now I was stumped, I could have simply asked him to leave without giving a reason. Like an idiot I had told him everything. I replied “actually yes I have a problem so I am going to see the doctor”.

I knew the more details I gave him the deeper I was sinking into this situation. But still taking to Shyam no longer felt uncomfortable. Maybe because he was the first one to help me realise one of my fantasies of experiencing pussy oral.

I don’t know, but something about him was attracting me towards him like a powerful magnet. Shyam worriedly said “madam I hope the problem is not serious”? I replied “I don’t know Shyam. That is why I need to see the doctor”.

He asked “madam what is the problem”? I knew I had dug this pit myself and gotten into it. I simply said “Shyam my breasts are hurting. That is the problem”.

He pointed to my baby drinking my milk and said “madam is your baby biting because of which you have pain”? I was dumb struck seeing his presence of mind. Shyam had even thought about this angle which most men miss.

I replied “no Shyam, she does not bite so problem is something else”. He didn’t ask anything further and I felt relieved now. All this while it had been a cat and mouse game between us.

But now Shyam was standing right here in front of me enjoying the sight of my naked big tits and I was willingly letting him. I had just discussed my most intimate problem with him which I probably would have done only with my husband.

The earlier encounter from the outhouse flashed in my mind making me shudder with arousal again... I mustered all the courage I could and said “Shyam you really enjoy watching me like this, don’t you”?

He wasn’t expecting such a direct question and that caught him totally off guard. Now for the first time he looked at my face all panicky and fumbling for words. I continued “after what you did to me in the outhouse what is left to hesitate about? So just say it...”.

My arousal was already at its peak and I had no idea what I was getting into now. I decided to just go with the flow but at the same time I wasn’t sure if I was ready to get fucked by him yet.

He softly replied “yes madam, I like to watch because I have never seen such a beautiful woman like you that too with such big things” pointing to my boobs.

I snapped “cut the crap Shyam. Everyone knows that I am not beautiful at all to look at. So don’t try to flatter me with this nonsense”.

He calmly replied “madam beauty is not just about the way you look. It is more importantly about the person behind those looks and how they treat others. It is so many things combined that makes you truly beautiful as a person...”.

Holy fuckkk... I was completely bowled over by his answer. No one... mark my words no one including my so called ex boyfriends before marriage or even my parents ever told me such a sweet thing.

I am so used to being compared with other women and then made to feel humiliated because I am not beautiful to look at. My heart went out to Shyam now. I just melted like butter tossed into a hot frying pan.

If this man was going to even rape me now like my husband did on my honeymoon, even then I might not regret it. Instead I would willingly submit myself and do everything possible to make him as happy as I can.

Fuckkk... No one till date has ever made me feel so special like Shyam just did... For the first time I felt important... I felt worthy being alive... And who did that??? My gardener... Who I just met today...

I had tears of joy forming in my eyes. My baby had already let go of my other nipple and was fast asleep. I used this chance to put her in the cradle and wipe away my tears before Shyam saw it. I turned to him and held his hands in mine.

I held his face fondly with both hands and said “Shyam this was the sweetest thing anyone has told me ever…”. I lovingly said “Shyam please call me Nandini only when we are alone… I will love it…”.

This brought a smile on his face for the first time since we had started. He warmly said “madam that’s a very sweet name. I would love to call you Nandini all the time madam”.

I quipped “you sure don’t want to call me by my name with your wife around or you would end up sleeping outside your house”. We both burst out laughing at this. I slowly pulled him towards my bed and sat him on the edge.

I leaned in and gave him a kiss on both cheeks. This left him dazed and speechless. He involuntarily touched his hands to his cheeks where I had kissed him while he looked at me in disbelief.

Before he could say something I leaned in and sealed his lips with mine. Shyam was the second man who I was lip kissing today and I had no regrets. He had bad breath which I hate but it didn’t matter to me anymore.

I continued to kiss and suck both his lips with full love and passion while Shyam remained dazed and frozen. He was probably still trying to comprehend if all this was really happening or was it just a dream.

Then I pulled off my t-shirt and threw it somewhere in my room. I stood between his legs with my nipples just inches from his gaping mouth.

I held his still dazed face with both hands and said “Shyam whatever you did today morning in the outhouse is forgiven. I am sure you have been wanting to do more than just watch my naked boobs”.

My state of arousal didn’t matter anymore now. All that I wanted to do was make this one man happy who proved it to me that I was actually beautiful while the rest of the world thought and made me believe otherwise.

I eagerly pushed my hard erect nipple in his mouth expecting him to suck it. Shyam immediately grabbed my bare waist with both hands pushing me back a bit. He said “yes Nandini madam, you are right.

This has been my dream since the time I saw you today morning. But at the same time you said your boobs are hurting so I will wait. You please go and see your doctor first”. I could feel from his voice that he was not faking this.

His thoughtful answer again really moved me from within. At the same time, I was aghast because which sane man would turn down an offer to suck a willing woman’s boobs.

Everything Shyam said, made me want to surrender my body and soul to him even more. I pushed my nipple in his mouth again and said “just do it Shyam because I would love it if sucking my boobs makes you happy... I am also sure you will not hurt me”.

He looked at my face for a moment and then latched on to my nipple which was already close to his mouth. His hands which were around my naked waist, now moved to cupping my big boobs while he went wild sucking them alternately.

I had both my hands caressing his hair also gently pushing my boobs more into his mouth. Shyam stopped after a few seconds and said “madam your milk is still flowing”.

I was surprised because I don’t have enough milk in my breasts to even feed my baby properly. Here, she already had her fill and I still had milk left. I warmly said “it is for you Shyam... I hope you like it...”.

His mouth on my nipples was now adding greatly to my arousal. He replied while busy sucking from both my boobs “mmmhmm... madam, your milk tastes so damn good...”.

The next five maybe ten minutes he kept alternating sucking both my nipples till I think there was no milk left... He looked at me and said “madam I think your milk is over now”.

I ran my fingers in his hair and said “Shyam did you have enough or you still want more”? He only nodded yes I don’t know to which question. I smothered his face by pushing both my boobs against it and hissed “Shyam it’s all yours. Take all of it...”.

He cupped my boobs with both hands even though they did not fit completely in his hands. Shyam went crazy licking them all over and sucking my nipples. This pushed my impending orgasm over the edge making me collapse fully on him and us on the bed.

Now I had him lying on my bed with my big tits on his face. He grabbed my waist and rolled over getting on top. I knew what he wanted to do next. I pulled up my skirt and said “Shyam I know what you want... Just go for it...”.

For the first time he gave me a naughty smile and said “ohh yess Nandini madam, there are still many parts of your body which I need to explore if you are not getting late to visit your doctor...”.

I screamed “Shyam hell with the doctor... I am all yours for as long as you want...”. He laid me properly on my bed and got on top. He raised my arms folding them above my head and began rubbing his nose in my armpits.

I have hairy armpits because I never found a good reason to shave them. Also I never wear sleeveless clothes so again I don’t need to shave them. Shyam’s nose felt very ticklish, so I said “Shyam what are you doing? Stop tickling me...”.

He continued sniffing my armpits and murmured “ohh Nandini madam, the scent of your sweaty armpits feels so intoxicating... Let me please smell and taste them the way I want...”.

The next moment, he was licking my armpits making me even more ticklish. I was wondering what weird fetishes men can have. Since Shyam had given me my first pussy oral experience, I decided to let go and let him have it his way.

I decided to not object to anything he was going to do with me... Fucking included... I asked “Shyam do you do this to Nirmala also”?

Between slurping on my armpits he murmured “yes Nandini madam but her smell does not arouse me as much as yours does”. This armpits licking thing was new to me.

I do have hairy armpits because I didn’t have any good reason till now to shave them... But now I did... So after replacing all the sweat in my armpits with his saliva, Shyam gave a quick squeeze and suck to my boobs before licking his way further down.

To Be Continued…

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