It’s Not My Fault
Copyright© 2026 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 11
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 11 - My name is Preeti and I am writing this story on behalf of Nandini. Please note, this is a slow burn story so don’t expect full sex very soon. Be patient with me because I will take you thru a detail of her real life and the way it evolved. I hope you all enjoy it and show me your love with your likes and comments.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Cheating Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Foot Fetish Hairy Public Sex Indian Erotica Slow
I resigned thinking I would worry when the time would come and went to sleep with lots of sweet memories from today. For the first time in my life, I felt fully content and satisfied. More importantly I felt really alive like I was born again...
I set my alarm to wake up half an hour earlier. I woke up early and got ready in a loose deep neck t-shirt with a push up bra and exercise pants and shoes.
I locked my house and headed out for a walk with the single goal of finding Ramu and getting close to him. It was still dark outside as the sun was yet to rise.
I found him sitting in the guard house next to the neighbourhood main gate watching something on his phone. He saw me walking towards him and came running.
He folded his hands and said “Namaste Amma, what are you doing outside so early”? (Amma is how you respectfully address a woman in south India).
I quickly replied “Ramu uncle please don’t call me Amma, you are so much elder to me so please call me Nandini only...” followed by a warm smile. Ramu said “but amma if I call you by your name what will people think or say...”.
I held both his hands in mine which kind of startled him making him take a quick deep breath. I replied “Ramu uncle what people think or say doesn’t matter to me. If you call me by my name, then I will really love it...”.
Now his body relaxed and he breathed easy. He quickly held both his hands around mine and said “god bless you Nandini ... You are such a beautiful and nice person at heart...”.
I gave him a big warm smile like yesterday and it worked making him genuinely smile back. He said “I will call you Nandini but you will also have to call me Ramu instead of uncle”.
I replied “but ... but uncle you are so much older than me, how can I call you by your name...”? He replied “it’s okay Nandini, call me Ramu only because I will also really love it...”.
In my mind I knew I was making good progress with him so I was ready to do anything to please him ... I replied “fine Ramu, I will always call you Ramu only from now on...”.
He smiled and said “ohh Nandini ... it sounds so nice when you call me Ramu”. I quickly replied “Ramu I too love it when you call my name”. All this while his eyes kept switching between looking at me and my cleavage...
I said “Ramu I hope I am not interrupting your guard duty”? He quickly replied “no Nandini, not at all ... I was resting after my last patrol because my next patrolling round is in thirty minutes.
I saw the time, Ramu was right. This is why he was the first to see me yesterday when I was doing yoga in the open. So I had a full half hour with him if I wanted ... I asked “Ramu is there a place where we can sit...”?
He looked at his guard house and then at me. He said “Nandini I do have a place but it is not suitable for a rich woman like you to sit on...”. Even now Ramu was still holding my hands and I too didn’t pull them back...
I removed my hands and patted his chest. I warmly replied “Ramu only this decides if a place is good enough or not ... not the money or status...”.
I began walking towards his guard house and Ramu rushed in before I entered. I saw there was only one table and bench next to the window overlooking the gate.
The other corner had a small cot, some of his clothes hanging off the wall hooks. In the other end some minimum cutlery with a kerosene stove was kept. I was about to sit on the bench when he stopped me.
Ramu grabbed one of his shirts lying around and wiped the bench. Then I sat and patted the space next to me signalling him to sit there. I saw him hesitating so I simply grabbed his hand and made him sit right beside me.
He was feeling overwhelmed while looking at me. He softly said “Nandini I can’t believe I am sitting next to such a rich beautiful lady like you...”. I quickly placed my finger on his lips to stop him.
The touch of my finger on his lips sent a shudder thru his body making him jerk a bit. I warmly replied “Ramu please stop talking about all this rich/ poor stuff because I don’t like it ... All I know is I am sitting with you and I am having a good time”.
Now that Ramu was sitting right next to me. His eyes were feasting on my cleavage from above since he was taller ... I caught him looking and he got uncomfortable and looked away.
I looked below and saw a growing bulge in his pants which is exactly what I wanted to achieve. Ramu had his hands on his lap trying to cover it.
Just to change the topic I asked “so tell me more about yourself Ramu. Do you stay here only”? He looked at me and said “no Nandini, I stay nearby. I am in this room only when I am on duty at night...”.
Again while talking his eyes went to my cleavage ... I leaned forward a bit letting my loose t-shirt hang a little forward giving him lots more eye candy ... I continued “Ramu so you stay with your wife and children”?
I remained leaning forward facing him and his eyes remained glued to my bra covered tits. I leaned in a little more and shook him slightly and repeated my question.
He came out of his trance and replied “no ... No Nandini ... My wife and children stay in the village. I stay here alone...”. I saw a used bottle of water lying on the table and the labels were worn out.
It was a single use plastic water bottle. I pointed to it and asked “Ramu is that drinking water”? All this while I knew his eyes were still feasting on my big tits but I ignored it. He just nodded yes without looking away from my chest.
I continued “Ramu where do you get drinking water from”? He pointed to a community water tap outside his room and said “from there”.
I shrieked “Ramu why are you drinking that water. That is for watering the plants only”? He calmly replied “Nandini what other choice do I have? I cannot afford fresh bottled water everyday...”.
I replied “okay Ramu, from now on you come to my house and I will give you drinking water from my purifier...”. Now he looked up from my tits and said “Nandini why are you taking so much trouble ... I am fine ... It is just water”.
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