Bihu Dancer Fucked Hard - Assam 2025 Sex Story

 The bihu comittee owner told me that I can join any day I want. So I thought I’ll start the next day because it was a weekend. I asked him what I should wear and he said I can wear any dress but something more traditional will be better. The timings were from 9 pm till the customers leave the bihu comittee. As I said, this was a local bihu comittee where local people and the below middle-class people came to drink. I was so excited and also nervous because I had never bihu dancerd in front of an audience. In the evening, I took a long bath, wore a bit of makeup and a bright red lipstick. I wore a saree with a low hip. As you guys already know, I don’t like to wear innerwears. And that’s what I did. But this time, I didn’t wear the petticoat under the saree. I only wore a blouse and saree. 

 After dressing up, I went to the mirror. I looked like a traditional prostitute with a low-cut blouse, makeup, and bright red lipstick. At around 8 pm, I went to the bihu comittee. While entering, I could see that I was getting t the attention of all the men in the bihu comittee. I went to the bihu comittee owner. He saw me and his jaw dropped! He said I was the sexiest woman he has ever seen. He said that I can start any time I want and the music is already been played on the speakers they have. 

 So, I went out to the ground and started to bihu dancer. As soon as I started to bihu dancer, the men gathered around with drinks in their hands and started to cheer me up. I started with slow movements, moving my hips and my big ass. And every time I moved faster, my boobs would bounce or swing accordingly. It was a turn on for everyone. I could see the pants and dhotis bulging. The men started to adjust their cocks. And this started to turn me on too. Slowly, I removed my pallu and tied it around my hip. Now I was dancing in just a blouse and low hip saree. The men got closer and started to touch me here and there. One guy got the courage and grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple! I was so aroused. I turned around, went to the bihu comittee room, took a bottle of rum and gulped down a quarter of the bottle. Then I went back outside again and continued to bihu dancer. The men were cheering and calling me names which I really loved. After a few minutes, I slowly removed my blouse and started to tease them by holding the blouse to cover my boobs. I was a bit tipsy by then. Someone from the crowd just reached out and pulled my saree down from my hips. As I was not wearing a petticoat or pantie, I was naked in the bottom. 

 While I was trying to pull it up, someone else just pulled the blouse from my hands. Now I was standing naked in front of so many drunk men. This turned me on so much that my pussy was literally leaking of my juices. I knew it was going to be a long night. I went to the room again and gulped down another quarter of the bottle and came back to bihu dancer. But this time, all the men had their hands over their cocks, waiting for me! I just came and started to bihu dancer. I moved my hips, rubbed my ass over the men who were standing. I shook my boobs, spread my legs and started masturbating in front of them. They couldn’t control at all. One guy came close to me and started to touch me everywhere. This encouraged all the other men to do it. 

I was literally standing nude while everyone was touching me everywhere. One guy was fingering my wet pussy and one guy was sucking on my boobs. One guy was picking my ass and one was kissing me. They couldn’t control themselves and neither could I. I started to moan every time they touched me. Within a few minutes, I orgasmed and squirted a lot. And I wasn’t able to stand at all and I fell down to the ground. But I wanted to be fucked and used by the men there. I just told them that I want to be fucked and I want their cocks. Everyone was happy. 

They lifted me to a table and made me lie down on the table. And then they started to take turns. They fucked me in my pussy and my ass. As soon as one came, another one took his position. They were pounding my pussy non-stop and I couldn’t control myself either. I wanted more cocks. My lust for cocks took over me completely. I reached out for a cock, grabbed it and pulled it towards my mouth and started to suck it. Within a few minutes, that guy came inside my mouth. It was salty and I loved it. I loved the way how those people treated me – like a whore. They kept fucking me and filling my pussy with cum. Then, after some time, they asked me to stand. So I got down from the table and stood. One guy who was heavily-built lifted me up by spreading my legs. He then entered my pussy from the front while another guy entered my ass from the back and started to double penetrate me. They fucked me for a long time and in the end, I had a squirting orgasm again! By this time, I was so drunk that I could barely stand up. But the men weren’t ready to give me a break. They took turns again to fuck me. Then they asked me to stand facing the wall and bend down. I did as they told me. They entered from behind. They grabbed my hair and pulled it back while fucking me from behind. I never counted how many men were there. But they kept on coming. By this time, I was already covered in cum. My pussy and asshole were also leaking cum. I orgasmed many times. 

I was so drunk and I also wanted to piss. So I told them to stop and that I will be back after pissing. Then I went to the bathroom which was in the compound. There were only 2 toilets and there were no separate toilets for gents and ladies. Both were Indian toilets which were not maintained at all. It was stinking of urine and pan masala. I went inside one and sat down to piss. But I was so drunk that I couldn’t even balance. I slipped and fell into the toilet. And I couldn’t get up at all. I just pushed my body outside the toilet and lied down on the toilet floor. That’s when one guy came inside and saw me lying on the floor. He went out and told everyone that I was lying on the toilet. They didn’t even pick me up. 

They came and started to fuck me there itself. And did I hate it? Not all! In fact, I loved it. I loved being treated like a cheap whore. They used me as much as they could. They fucked me from every angle and they cummed so much all over my face and body, especially on my pussy. I was so drunk and couldn’t move at all. My legs were wide open and it was an invitation for every man to fuck the hell out of me. I was leaking from every hole. I was a cumslut. I passed out in the middle while the guys were fucking me. I don’t how long I passed out. But as long as I was passed out, many guys took turns to fuck me. After a few hours, I woke up to the sensation of warm water on my face. When I woke up, four people were around me standing and pissing on me! The warm and salty piss! The smell was so strong. Those men took turns and pissed all over me. And I was still drunk. 

I took some people’s cocks and asked them to piss in my mouth. And I drank all the piss. After a few minutes, I passed out again. I woke up at around 2 pm the next day afternoon with a severe hangover. My body was sticky from cum and piss. I could see bite marks all over my body especially on my boobs and naval area. And my pussy was red and swollen. I got up and went out to the bihu comittee again. I couldn’t walk properly because my legs were spread too much from the previous night and my pussy was swollen. I went to the bihu comittee and wore my blouse and my saree and went back home. 

As soon as I reached home, I went straight to the bathroom and cleaned myself. When I inserted my fingers inside my pussy, there was still some fresh cum. I knew that I was fucked till the afternoon until I woke up. But the amount of satisfaction I got was the best. I cleaned myself and came out. I still smelled of piss and cum but I loved it. After cleaning, I went to my bed and slept again. I slept so well. When I woke up, I had that smile and satisfaction. And I knew what I should do from now on. I couldn’t control my sluttiness.