(This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All the characters are above 18. Two characters viz Dipa and Suresh, who are domestic hands, speak mainly in Hindi. But for easy understanding of non-Hindi readers, theirs conversation have been written in English except where it was necessary to retain Hindi to reflect the actual flavour. But in such cases English translations have been given inside parentheses after the quotation marks. Being an adult erotic story it has non-consent elements and mild use of physical violence. Please use your discretion before going through.)
Niru, the 42 years old woman was happily married to 48 years old Sanju for last 19 years. Their only son was doing Engineering from a reputed institution and stayed in hotel in a different city. The couple had a cordial married life even though with growing age sex became less frequent and neither of them had any complaint about reduced frequency because whenever they made love once in a while it was satisfying. Sanju as a sex partner was very loving and was always careful not to do anything that could hurt or offend Niru.
On her part, even at 42, Niru maintained a well balanced figure and complexion. She weighed fifty-two kg, wore 36 sized bra and panty, while even at that age she maintained a waist of 34 with very little outline of fat in her belly. She took care to maintain smooth skin and a glowing brownish complexion like wheat. But she was not tall in standard sense, just 5'2" and fell short of her husband by five inches.
The couple lived in their own house designed like British bungalows of colonial days with spread over flower garden on three sides. The ground floor of their bungalow housed a childless couple, Dipa and her husband Suresh. They were originally from Bihar, and in their mid thirties. Dipa did their cooking and other other household works like cleaning etc while Suresh worked as their gardener and sometimes, when Sanju couldn't, as their driver. Suresh was around 38 while Dipa was about 26.
Dipa was shorter than Niru. But she had a well built figure, firm but big boobs and equally voluptuous buttocks. Though dark in complexion, her body had the sharpness of a figure carved out of black granite by a perfectionist sculptor. Dipa was married to Suresh at a very tender age but even after fifteen years the couple had no issues.
Niru had previously suggested to Dipa to consult doctor. But both the husband and wife needed to visit and it hurt the male ego of Suresh to visit a doctor over this lest it turns out to be any deficiency on his part. Suresh grew eccentric and was often abusive to his wife. Though Dipa never told Niru about it, Niru could feel it from Dipa's frustrating looks and gloominess, particularly on those days when Dipa was abused by her husband on previous nights. Niru tried to make Dipa speak out so that they could take some legal action against her abusive husband, Suresh. But Dipa never told anything explicitly.
The lives of two couples were going on without any trouble. Once Sanju had to go on an official tour for a week when suddenly while lifting a heavy suitcase Niru sprained her waist and had severe pain in the waist affecting her mobility. Dipa came to help her with each and every work so that Niru could take rest. In the evening, Dipa suggested that she could give massage to Niru's affected area with some pain balm. The idea was liked by Niru and she agreed. Dipa suggested that Niru should remove her housecoat and be only in her panty so that Dipa had access to Niru's waist.
Though ashamed at first, Dipa convinced Niru to lift the housecoat upto her stomach. Dipa was an excellent masseuse and Niru got much relief. Niru requested Dipa to continue massaging for next few days. Both being women, the barrier was slowly demolished and Niru agreed to get her thighs massaged and while on her stomach to pull down her panty allowing Dipa to massage her butts. For about a week after Dipa's massage, Niru was almost cured of her pain. So Niru gave Dipa some tips in cash and told her that having fully recovered there was no need to continue massage from the next day. Dipa agreed and thankfully accepted the monetary tips that Niru gave her for her service. By that time much mental proximity had developed between the two women. Dipa had confided to Niru much about the abusive nature of her husband, particularly his abusive nature while making love to Dipa.
Niru was quite sympathetic towards the poor woman but she could hardly do anything to save her from her abusive husband. That being the last day of the massage Dipa told Niru frankly that she was amazed by the smooth and silky skin that Niru had maintained even at that age. After talking about various things, Dipa proposed to give Niru a very special massage that day if the latter had no objection. Niru thought for a while and then gave consent.
Dipa brought warm oil and started to massage Niru's entire body - her back, her legs, her hands, her butts and then her boobs. There was an erotic touch in her massage and Niru started to enjoy thoroughly and her nipples grew stiff. Dipa noticed but refrained from saying anything. While massaging her butts, Dipa's hands parted Niru's ass cheeks and her fingers applied warm oil in her ass crack and slowly as her oily fingers explored Niru's asshole, Niru protested slightly, "Leave that, what are you doing?"
"Why are you ashamed?" Dipa said in a whispering and husky voice, "We are both women. But is it reminding you the loving way Saheb (referring to Niru's husband, Sanju) takes care of it?"
"Oh, you're too naughty and dirty!" exclaimed Niru while enjoying what Dipa's finger was doing in her asshole, "We are old couple we don't do such naughty things."
