When the Covid crisis hit, the whole world came to a standstill. For most, the lockdown was a crisis. Many lost their jobs, businesses collapsed. But there were some who found the lockdown a blessing. One of those people was Noor. How the body becomes enchanted by the gentle touch of love, how the moisture of lips makes our vagina wet, what a feeling of supreme pleasure we get when we sit on a man's erect penis, how our body becomes aroused when his tongue moves over our vagina while we lick his penis; all this she understood only because of the lockdown.
Noor's native village was near Azamgarh in Uttar Pradesh. But she came to Mumbai with her father when she was a child. Her husband was Asgar Beg. Asgar was fifteen years older than her and this was his second marriage. When he got a job as a worker in a large factory in Dubai at the age of twenty-two, he went there. He got married to Rubina, whom he met there for the first time. Many years later, when he came to India for a vacation, he fell in love with Noor. Noor, who lived two streets away in the neighborhood, was now a grown-up. Her kohl-covered eyes filled his mind. He immediately asked her father for her hand in marriage. The fact that Asgar was working in Dubai was enough for her father. Noor was not even considered. Nineteen-year-old Noor was married to thirty-four-year-old Asgar. Rubina was also present at the time and was looking at Noor with great envy.
On the first night, Asgar, without uttering even four words of love, made Noor lie down and inserted his erect penis inside her from behind and enjoyed her as much as he wanted. Her filmic ideas of romance with her husband after marriage were shattered. Noor began to see her future in front of her eyes, 'I would endure Rubina's taunts and troubles all day long in Dubai, far from home, and Asgar would climb on me at night.' But it was a joke. The very next day, Asgar told her that she would stay here in Mumbai and Rubina in Dubai. Although he would stay there, he would come to Mumbai occasionally. But he would send money from there regularly. For the next eight days, Asgar would fall for Noor like a beast without looking at time or place. Finally, when he returned to Dubai after eight days, Noor felt like he had been released. After that, he came once after six months. He enjoyed Noor day and night and went back.
After that, he came back after about a year and the same thing happened again. But despite having sex all day and night, Noor did not have a child, so he started talking to her. This time, he also beat Noor several times. He also drank a lot of alcohol. After that, the one who went to Dubai did not come back. Gradually, he also stopped sending money. Finally, twenty-two-year-old Noor started cooking in houses to earn a living. She had a taste for it. So she got jobs quickly. She was now a little happy in life, when suddenly she received a call from her husband that he was coming soon. Noor was shocked. 'He will come again, drink alcohol, abuse her, drag her to bed when he wants, and start beating her', she was upset with all these thoughts. She did not see a way out of this. But Allah must have had mercy on her. The Covid virus spread in the world. All the flights were canceled. And Asghar was stuck in Dubai. Noor was happy with the lockdown. That day, she took a nice shower. She went to work with her eyes full of mascara and in a good mood.
But the world was in trouble and its impact was going to be felt here too. If you look outside, you can see that the police were pushing everyone away, telling them to go back to their homes. Somehow, she reached the door of the housing society where she used to work, avoiding the police, and the watchman stopped her. She said that the society had banned anyone from outside from entering due to Corona. Noor touched her forehead. Her husband had stopped sending money, and if the work she had got now also stopped due to Corona, would she eat? A few days passed in this uncertainty. Finally, after some thought, Noor called Neha. Neha and Nandan's bungalow was adjacent to the locality where Noor lived. Noor used to work as a cook for them. Noor had not even gone to them after the lockdown.
"Noor, how are you?" Neha asked, picking up the phone.
"I'm fine, sister."
"No problem, right? I asked because you called today."
"It's not a problem...but I'm sitting at home."
"Will other jobs be closed too?"
"Yes, aunty. Even though I didn't work, you sent me money. But where are all the people like this? Some gave half the money, some didn't even pay that much."
"If you ever need any money, let me know. Don't worry," Neha told Noor lovingly. She felt that we should do whatever we could to help in this time of crisis.
"Sister, I don't think it's right to just take money like this... Should I come to work?" Noor asked. No, since Neha-Nandan's bungalow was independent, there was no question of any watchmen stopping them.
"Oh, you'll have problems. Every time you leave the neighborhood and go back, the police will stop you and fine you," Neha tried to explain.
"I'll see, Didi, I'll somehow evade the police," Noor's voice was filled with impatience. Noor, who had been standing on her own two feet since her husband stopped sending money, was adamant. She didn't want free money. Neha fell into thought.
"I have an idea... see how you feel..."
"Don't talk, sister,"
"Will you come and stay here? We have a room next to the hall that is always empty. So you will have work to do and we will be able to help," Neha's idea wasn't bad. Noor would still be living alone. Then she would be able to live in this luxurious bungalow and have work to do.
"This would be great, Didi!" Noor said excitedly.
As planned, Noor packed her belongings within two days and came to live in the bungalow. The bungalow was big and beautiful. You don't see bungalows like this in Mumbai. Nandan's grandfather had built it sixty or seventy years ago. A nice veranda in front of the house. Then, as soon as you enter the main door, there is a small room on the left. This is where Noor settled down. Then a large hall, from there the kitchen on the left and a passage on the right. At the end of that passage, there were two bedrooms facing each other on both sides. Noor's decision to come and live was a common one. Nandan was a finance banker and Neha was a software engineer. Both of them would work from home all day long, sitting in two separate bedrooms. And Noor would take care of everything from housework to cooking. The lockdown was still strict outside, but the life of the three of them was relatively comfortable.
But then one day, Nandan noticed in the morning that his taste in his mouth had gone and he couldn't smell anything. This was a symptom of Covid! Neha immediately got him tested for Covid. As a precaution, she also got herself and Noor tested. Only Nandan tested positive.
Done! So what, Nandan was quarantined in a room and started living alone. He started being given medicine and food from a distance through the door. Since his health was otherwise good, his work also started except for the first two days. But he had to stay in isolation for the entire fifteen days. So he was confined to his room.
One night, the kitchen was full of clutter. Noor, who had tied her long, beautiful hair up to avoid any inconvenience while working, left it loose. Before going to bed, she thought of asking Neha Didi if she wanted anything and then going to her room. She swept her loose hair to one side and started walking towards Neha's bedroom. The door was half-open.
"Sister..." Noor called out once. But there was no answer. Then she opened the door a little. Neha was sitting on the bed in front of her, half-naked, looking at her phone.
"Sister..." Noor called back. But Neha couldn't hear her. When Noor looked closely, she noticed that Neha was wearing headphones. Noor closed the door and turned to leave.
"Wait..." Neha's seductive voice reached her ears. She opened the door again,
"What didi?" But Noor realized that Neha was still on the phone.
"Hmm... I want to do this..." Neha sighed. One of her hands was pressing her breasts. Noor froze in the doorway.
"I miss you so much..." Neha was talking on a video call. Noor tried to peek out of curiosity but she couldn't see the screen. Who was Neha calling and doing these obscene things while Nandan was infected with Corona?
"When I close my eyes, I feel my erect penis going into your mouth..." The words reached Noor's ears. And she realized that the sound was coming from the other room. That is, the husband and wife, who were in the bedroom opposite each other, were video-sexing with each other. Since Noor was standing in the middle of both rooms, she could hear both of their voices.
"Nandu...fuck...I'm completely wet..." Neha moaned. She was now inserting her fingers into her own vagina.
"I'm squeezing your round, beautiful breasts..." After Nandan's words, Neha squeezed her own breasts vigorously.
"Oh fuk... oh god!"
"Just like I was fucking you from behind in the hall last week, I'm fucking you now too... ahhh..." Noor had noticed that even though only Neha could be seen, Nandan was moving his penis behind the closed door.
"You naughty Nandan... last week when you were following me, your eyes were on Noor, who was working in the kitchen, the whole time."
"Haha... because I didn't want her to catch us in that state, darling," Nandan said with a smile. Hearing her name, Noor flinched. 'Was this going on outside with these two while we were working?' The thought tickled her.
"I don't have a problem with you looking at her and getting me..." Neha said casually, "Look, just mentioning her name has made your little one even harder..."
"He just saw your pink vagina..."
"Don't lie... I understand everything... and I'm telling you, I have no objection. Noor is just like that." Noor was overcome with shame after Neha's words. She didn't even realize it, but one of her hands had already entered her salwar and she was starting to rub her nipples with her fingers.
"She's really hot!" Nandan's voice rang in my ears, "I never thought I would feel this way about a maid."
"Even though she is a maid, now Noor is a part of the house... Her charming, hearty smile drives me crazy. Then it wouldn't be surprising if your little one salutes me!" By now, Neha was completely naked. She was inserting two of her fingers into her vagina and moving them in and out rapidly.
"Those piercing, expressive eyes of hers..."
"Long, thick hair..."
"Delicate lips....ahh...Neha...don't stop..."
"What if her piercing eyes were on us while you thrust your hard penis into me?! Ohhhh... Nandu..."
"I can't hold myself back much longer now..."
"Me neither..."
"Neither do I," Noor muttered, standing between the two rooms, pleasuring herself.
And at the same time
"Ahhh....ohh..." Behind the closed door, Nandan released his hard penis.
"Oh my God!" Neha collapsed into her bed, feeling immense fulfillment.
"Oh my God..." Waves of pleasure flowed through Noor's body.
Noor's eyes had been constantly on Neha since the next morning. Since it was Sunday, Neha was also not at work in her bedroom. This was the first time in so many days that Noor was looking at Neha like that. Neha, who had just turned thirty, was well-built. Her breasts were large and round - 36DD size. Her round, curvy hips were attractive. Even in the tight and deep-necked T-shirt at home, the line between her breasts was still visible. And every time she looked there, a wave went through Noor's thighs. Noor couldn't understand why she was so attracted to a woman. But she wasn't paying attention to her work. She had an irresistible desire to unconsciously lick Neha's breasts and take her soft lips in her mouth. Every time Neha looked at her, Noor felt that she too must have thoughts filled with lust like hers. Noor's guess wasn't too far off, considering what Neha had described about her appearance the night before. Instead of getting angry at the thought of her husband repeatedly glancing at Noor in the kitchen while he was having sex with her last week, Neha had become excited, and since then, her eyes had been constantly turning to Noor. Noor had started to feel it after the incident that had happened last night.
Noor. She was beautiful to look at. Very young. Small-boned. Barely 5'2" tall. Small, perky breasts - 32A size. Dark complexion, with a slight sheen. Thick, jet-black hair, long to the beginning of her hips. The roundness of her hips was very attractive. And among all this, her dark, mascara-covered eyes would draw the beholder in. She would keep the beholder captivated with her charming smile.
"Enough, you must be tired. Have some tea," Neha said to Noor during afternoon tea. Drying her washed hands, Noor took her tea cup and sat on the sofa in the hall. There was an awkwardness between the two. No one was saying anything. But Neha, wanting to talk about something, brought up different topics. She started asking about Noor. Although she knew Noor's story, she didn't know all the details.
"Noor, how much you have suffered..." Neha said, placing her hand on her shoulder.
"Sister, I thought our life would be like what they show in the movies when we get married..." Tears welled up in Noor's eyes, "You and Dada live so well, you love each other so much... I have none of that in my destiny..."
"Noor..." Neha hugged Noor and Maya ran her hand over her head, "Now you consider us your family..."
"Sister..." Noor also hugged her tightly. A few moments passed like that. Neha could now smell the perfume Noor had applied. Her breathing quickened a bit. Noor, who was in the embrace, felt Neha's heart beating faster. She also noticed that Neha's body muscles had tensed up a bit. Noor didn't let go, but one of her hands went down Neha's back to her waist and she lightly squeezed Neha's waist. With that, an inarticulate moan came out of Neha's mouth. Neha loosened the hug a little and looked at Noor. Noor's eyes were closed. Her young twenty-something face looked calm and incredibly attractive. At that very moment, Noor opened her deep black eyes. And looked deeply into Neha's eyes. Noor realized that she was looking at Noor, which made Neha a little uneasy. She didn't know what to do right away. But Noor smiled sweetly. This whole incident lasted for half a moment, but Neha lost control after seeing her charming smile. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Noor's. There was no point in denying the attraction between them. However, Noor found it a bit unexpected. She stepped back.
"Ohh...sorry Noor..." Neha said after seeing Noor fall back. A guilty expression appeared on her face. Her gaze dropped. She didn't know what to say next. Realizing that if she didn't do something right now, she might never get this chance again, Noor rushed forward and pressed her lips on Neha's lips impulsively. She ran her fingers through Neha's thick hair. With her other hand, she lightly squeezed Neha's round, round breasts. A soft moan came out of Neha's mouth as she kissed Noor passionately. Both of them lost consciousness now. In the next few moments, both of them were naked. They literally collapsed on each other. Sometimes Neha sucked Noor's tender breasts, and sometimes Noor ran her tongue on Neha's neck. They gave each other pleasure by inserting their fingers into each other's vaginas and moving them simultaneously.
"Sister..." Noor exclaimed, breathing heavily as Neha now sat on the floor and spread Noor's legs as she sat on the sofa.
"Noor... how young you are..." Neha said after seeing Noor's pink vagina and impulsively she stuck her tongue in it. While sliding her tongue in and out, she kissed her lips and teased Noor's clitoris. Noor had never experienced such orgasm. This was something different, it was divine!
"Oh my god!" She moaned in pleasure. She lifted Neha by the shoulders and made her lie down on the sofa. She sat on her in such a way that her vagina came close to Neha's mouth and then, leaning over, she started licking Neha's vagina. Both of them licked and sucked each other's vaginas in the 69 position. They enjoyed the orgasmic pleasure flowing from it.
Now it started every day. Anytime, day or night! Sometimes Neha would pull Noor, who was busy cooking, and put her lips on her neck, and sometimes Neha would go and press her breasts while she was working on her laptop in her room. Once, while Neha was having an important meeting on video call, Noor gently went under the table and took off Neha's panties and inserted her tongue into her vagina. Noor got really excited at the thought of licking her vagina while Neha's boss was on the video call, and her husband was quarantined in the next room due to Covid. Neha didn't bite her either. She also kept a straight face and enjoyed herself. Of course, this was going to stop. Because one day Nandan's quarantine period ended and he came out of the room.
Two days passed in anxiety. Noor did not know what to do. In those seven or eight days, she had become accustomed to the boundless pleasure of sex. The following Sunday, Noor woke up and when she turned to go to her room, Nandan was standing in front of her.
"Did you want anything?" Noor asked. Nandan walked over to her without saying anything. He tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear with his fingers.
"H...h... what are you doing..." Noor was shocked. Nandan didn't say anything. He was just staring at her.
"You don't like it?" he asked lightly.
"No...no...I mean...I...this isn't right..." Noor said, stammering. Nandan stepped back.
"Okay.. if you don't like it, I won't do anything..." Nandan said easily. And he turned to leave, "But I know how you look at me." He turned his head and looked into her eyes and smiled. What he said wasn't false. Nandan was handsome and many times while pleasuring herself, she had imagined having sex with Nandan. She had often felt the irresistible urge to climb on Nandan's supple body and insert his penis into her vagina. She had often felt the urge to run her hands over his stubble while pressing her lips on his thin body. Noor felt embarrassed and shocked looking at Nandan's smile. She didn't know what to say.
"Noor... are you sure you don't want this?" Nandan asked again.
"No...no, not like that... I want..." Noor exclaimed.
"But?"
"But... Didi? I can't do anything like that by deceiving her..." Noor expressed her inner anguish. Neha Didi gave her a full-time job, paid for her hardships, and even gave her heavenly happiness for the past few days. So, Noor couldn't bear to do anything to hurt her.
"But what if you didn't cheat on me?" Before Nandan could answer, Neha's voice reached Noor's ears. Neha was standing in the kitchen doorway, looking at the two of them. She was wearing a see-through nightie.
"D..D..Sister?" Noor's gaze turned away. She couldn't meet Neha's gaze.
"Don't be afraid..." Neha walked closer to her. Holding Noor's chin, she lifted her face. There was fear on Noor's face. There was a guilty look in her eyes, "Noor..." Neha said, pressing her lips to hers. Noor was surprised by this. Nandan was standing there and yet his wife was kissing him?
"Sister..." Noor stepped aside and looked at Neha in surprise.
"Noor, one night you were in the bedroom," Nandan began to speak, "Just before that, Neha and I had a video call and she accidentally turned it off. I watched everything that night.."
"So...you knew everything?" Noor asked.
"Yes. And I don't mind," Nandan said with a smile, "Noor, you are very sexy... and if you make my wife happy, I won't stop you."
"Noor.." Neha said, pulling Noor closer to her, "We both like you. But you don't have any compulsion. We don't want to do anything against your will."
Noor didn't know what to say. In front of her was her sister Neha, with whom she had been feeling uneasy for two days if she hadn't experienced sexual pleasure.
And standing next to her was Nandan, whose erect penis she had been eager to experience for weeks. And today, both of them had come for her. If he had caught her with his wife, he would have lost his job. At least Nandan could have taken advantage of her. But he didn't do anything about it. On the contrary, he was saying that he wouldn't do anything against her wishes. For Noor, who had experienced her husband's lust, it was new that there were men like that. Her attraction for Nandan increased even more. Her vagina became excited and bubbly.
"Noor, Nandan and I are eager to have you with us.." Saying this, Neha knelt down in front of Nandan. Nandan smiled and let go of his pulse and slid his pants down. With that, his hard penis came right in front of Neha's mouth in salute. A smile appeared on Neha's face. She curled the penis once with her hand. She moved it up and down from the base of that hard penis to the tip.
"Ahh..." Nandan moaned with pleasure. Noor was watching the scene with her lower lip curled. She was still frozen in place, not knowing what to do. But with every action of Neha, her vagina was getting wetter and wetter. Neha took Nandan's erect penis in her mouth and as if a dam had burst, the juice of her vagina started flowing. It was new to Noor that she could achieve orgasm without even touching her vagina.
While sucking Nandan's penis, Neha stopped and looked at Noor. Noor and Neha made eye contact and as if pulled, Noor sat on her knees next to Neha. Neha took Nandan's penis out of her mouth and kissed Noor's lips passionately. A smile appeared on both of their faces. Neha took Noor's face in her hands and turned it towards Nandan's hard penis. Noor had thought about this moment many times. Noor now, without delay, easily took the hard penis into her mouth.
"Oh my God!" Nandan moaned in pleasure as soon as Noor's lips touched him. In fact, Noor was taking a man's penis in her mouth for the first time. But like a woman in an inn, she was sucking it easily.
"She has such natural skills!" Neha said admiringly. Neha and Noor now took turns sucking Nandan. They started kissing each other in between, and started rubbing each other's breasts. This sex was going on in the kitchen itself.
Now both of them got up from the ground. Neha took off Noor's salwar and made her lie on the dining table. And sitting on her knees again, she lifted Noor's kurta and started licking her vagina from behind. Waves of pleasure started flowing through Noor's body, which was lying on the dining table. When her vagina was sufficiently engorged with Neha's saliva and her own lust, Nandan took his hard penis and slowly inserted it into Noor's vagina. Noor shivered at the touch of that penis. She climaxed once again at that moment. But the excitement had not diminished at all. Nandan now entered Noor from behind and started thrusting. One of his hands was on her waist, while with the other hand he had now grabbed her thick black hair that reached her hips. Holding her hair and pulling it a little, her neck was raised. Neha sat on the dining table in front of her with her legs spread wide in such a way that Noor's mouth came close to Neha's vagina. Noor didn't need to be told what to do now. She impulsively pushed her mouth between Neha's legs. While Nandan was giving her pleasure from behind, Noor was sliding her tongue into Neha's vagina in the same rhythm. While doing this, she was pressing Neha's breasts with one hand, while squeezing her hardened nipples. The atmosphere in the kitchen was intoxicated by the countless sighs, moans, and screams coming from her mouth due to pleasure. It was a good thing the dining table was made of strong wood! Otherwise, the wooden table would have collapsed anytime due to Nandan's rapid thrusts and Noor and Neha sitting on it.
Nandan's penis had often brought Noor to orgasm, and Noor's tongue to Neha. Nandan was now also close to orgasm due to the pleasure of Noor's young, twenty-something vagina.
"If we've finished eating at the dining table, would you like dessert now?!" Nandan asked in a sharp voice. They both laughed. Nandan pulled his erect penis out of Noor's vagina. Noor and Neha quickly knelt on the ground. Noor's lust was still on Nandan's erect penis.
"Wait... let me taste the light..." Neha said, taking Nandan's penis in her mouth and sucking it once or twice.
"Ahhhh..." Nandan moaned with pleasure. Now it was impossible for him to hold himself back. Neha also felt it. She took the penis out of her mouth and got ready for dessert. Noor also opened her mouth next to her. In just two moments, Nandan sprayed his white semen in both their mouths and faces. Nandan's semen was so much that both of their mouths were full. Neha drank it all out of habit. Looking at her, Noor did the same. Both of them smiled at each other. They licked each other's faces clean and hugged each other lovingly.
Even though there was a coronavirus pandemic in the outside world, a pandemic of sexual pleasure had begun in this house for Noor, Neha, and Nandan!