19-01-2019, 12:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-01-2019, 10:30 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
‘Okay, if you are so hoity toity about fucking, how about a little orals? No harm there certainly.’ Bhavu said.
She looked into his eyes and her defenses began to crumble. Was it ok she asked herself. Is oral sex cheating on your lover she questioned herself. She began to see Bhavu's point of view, she owed him and she knew it, but the very thought that she could allow this to happen began to make her angry. She was angry at circumstances for having placed her in this situation. It was apparent that it was Bhavu who had been continuously fiddling with the remote of the vibrator which had made her go delirious with pleasure .She was also mad at herself for not feeling revulsion towards him with the intensity as she should have felt. She knew in her heart that this was a mistake, that oral sex was perhaps cheating on her future husband. She was however unsure; undecided. His relentless kisses on her nipples had built up her passion .Her passion was battling her heart and her heart was losing.
’Alright I'll do it, but I want to set some things clear. It is just oral sex and I will do nothing to you. You will go down on me, but I will do nothing to you. Think of me as an empty shell. When it's over you will not talk about this with anybody and if I find out you did, I will accuse you of trying to bang me. Is that clear?’ she said sternly. He just wore a wide smile on his face and shook his head in agreement.
As Bhavu’s strong hands massaged her inner thighs she began to breathe heavier and moan silently. He pressed his nose right up against her pussy and inhaled deeply. Her scent was intoxicating to him, a mixture of femininity and animal lust, which caused his cock to strain his already overtaxed shorts. Anju had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as he continued to deeply inhale her fragrance .Slowly, with his hands on her thighs he clamped his mouth on the lips of her pussy over her thong panty. The presence of the thong had itself amused Bhavu. She had had the presence of mind to put on a panty before rushing out to answer the phone. She moaned deeply as she felt the gentle pressure of his mouth close on the slit . She moaned again as he moved his hands to her chest and began to play with her nipples.
He moved up further on the chair and began to lick her thong very deeply. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the satin thong get pushed deeper and deeper into the crevice. He reached over on the table and took hold of a pair of scissors and swiftly cut the string to her thong, and after he put them back, he removed it. There before him was the reward she had promised. He looked at it longingly . He gently bent down and inhaled her sex deeply, the musky scent driving him insane with lust and desire. His desire was taking control of him now. He wanted to taste her, to hear her squeal with pleasure, and so he did.
’Oh Bhavu,’ she cried as his tongue slid deeply into her dripping pussy. He began to explore every pocket of her sex, and savoring the taste along the way. He loved the way she tasted, the salty flavor coating his tongue and filling his mouth. Anju was moaning loudly and working her nipples faster and faster as Bhavu continued to feed from her. He made his way up to her clit and began to lightly bite and suck it as she ground her crotch into his face.
’Oh ,’ she cried as little waves of pleasure began to form inside of her. Inspired by her squeals of delight he began to suck on her for all he was worth. He darted his tongue inside of her faster and faster as she ground her sex into his face harder and harder.
She lay back on the chair with her eyes closed and chest heaving as Bhavu lapped up all of her juices. When she opened her eyes she was looking directly into his face and was aroused to see it covered in her juices. Without even knowing what she was doing, she reached out to kiss him and to taste her juices, but as she was going to kiss him she felt a new type of pressure on her pussy. The feel of something large being pushed up into her caused her to look down and gasp in horror as the head of Bhavu's cock began to slide into her ravaged pussy. ‘What the hell are you doing? Stop this right now! This wasn't part of the deal,’ she cried as he continued to penetrate her but in a way happy that all the arousal due to the vibrator was gradually reaching a finale.Relax, baby. It is just the head.’ Bhavu said coolly. His momentum was constant as he slowly thrust deep inside of her, stretching her sex and breaking her resolve with each centimeter. She bit her lip as she felt his erect cock invade her most intimate and secret place, and her will to stop him was rapidly draining away. ‘Bhavu, this is wrong! You know I love Ashok. Please stop….Oh God….stop now. Why don’t you understand? I may become pregnant.’ she moaned as his prick burrowed further into her. He made no verbal reply to her plea and his only response was to continue his invasion into her. She moaned deeply as she felt the breath of his manhood fill her virgin pussy to capacity; and felt her heart begin to race as their pubic bones finally met. He remained motionless inside of her for a moment, and gradually as her will was all but gone, began to slowly move in and out.
Bhavu….Oh …Please stop . I need you…to stop…..oh God Bhavu," she made a half hearted protest as he began to pick up the pace and slam into her harder. He made no attempt to stop, but moved his hands down to her hips and began to pump even harder. Anju tried as best she could to resist the passion burning in her loins and the desire swelling in her heart but she could no longer keep up the battle, and as desire took hold, her body began to fuck him back.
Inspired by her reaction he began to thrust her harder and harder, each time bring his cock full out and then thrusting into her with all his strength. She reached up and pulled his face to hers, and with her tongue in his mouth, tasted her juices. He moved his hands up to her breasts, and pushing them together, began to lick and gently bite each nipple. Anju pulled herself up against him as hard as she could and began to kiss his earlobes and lick his neck, as he continued to piston himself into her.
Suddenly with the sound of a plonk, Bhavu withdrew his cock. ‘Well, I got carried away. I am sorry. But now that both of us are aroused, well, why don’t you return the favour.?’ Bhavu said.
She looked into his eyes and her defenses began to crumble. Was it ok she asked herself. Is oral sex cheating on your lover she questioned herself. She began to see Bhavu's point of view, she owed him and she knew it, but the very thought that she could allow this to happen began to make her angry. She was angry at circumstances for having placed her in this situation. It was apparent that it was Bhavu who had been continuously fiddling with the remote of the vibrator which had made her go delirious with pleasure .She was also mad at herself for not feeling revulsion towards him with the intensity as she should have felt. She knew in her heart that this was a mistake, that oral sex was perhaps cheating on her future husband. She was however unsure; undecided. His relentless kisses on her nipples had built up her passion .Her passion was battling her heart and her heart was losing.
’Alright I'll do it, but I want to set some things clear. It is just oral sex and I will do nothing to you. You will go down on me, but I will do nothing to you. Think of me as an empty shell. When it's over you will not talk about this with anybody and if I find out you did, I will accuse you of trying to bang me. Is that clear?’ she said sternly. He just wore a wide smile on his face and shook his head in agreement.
As Bhavu’s strong hands massaged her inner thighs she began to breathe heavier and moan silently. He pressed his nose right up against her pussy and inhaled deeply. Her scent was intoxicating to him, a mixture of femininity and animal lust, which caused his cock to strain his already overtaxed shorts. Anju had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as he continued to deeply inhale her fragrance .Slowly, with his hands on her thighs he clamped his mouth on the lips of her pussy over her thong panty. The presence of the thong had itself amused Bhavu. She had had the presence of mind to put on a panty before rushing out to answer the phone. She moaned deeply as she felt the gentle pressure of his mouth close on the slit . She moaned again as he moved his hands to her chest and began to play with her nipples.
He moved up further on the chair and began to lick her thong very deeply. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the satin thong get pushed deeper and deeper into the crevice. He reached over on the table and took hold of a pair of scissors and swiftly cut the string to her thong, and after he put them back, he removed it. There before him was the reward she had promised. He looked at it longingly . He gently bent down and inhaled her sex deeply, the musky scent driving him insane with lust and desire. His desire was taking control of him now. He wanted to taste her, to hear her squeal with pleasure, and so he did.
’Oh Bhavu,’ she cried as his tongue slid deeply into her dripping pussy. He began to explore every pocket of her sex, and savoring the taste along the way. He loved the way she tasted, the salty flavor coating his tongue and filling his mouth. Anju was moaning loudly and working her nipples faster and faster as Bhavu continued to feed from her. He made his way up to her clit and began to lightly bite and suck it as she ground her crotch into his face.
’Oh ,’ she cried as little waves of pleasure began to form inside of her. Inspired by her squeals of delight he began to suck on her for all he was worth. He darted his tongue inside of her faster and faster as she ground her sex into his face harder and harder.
She lay back on the chair with her eyes closed and chest heaving as Bhavu lapped up all of her juices. When she opened her eyes she was looking directly into his face and was aroused to see it covered in her juices. Without even knowing what she was doing, she reached out to kiss him and to taste her juices, but as she was going to kiss him she felt a new type of pressure on her pussy. The feel of something large being pushed up into her caused her to look down and gasp in horror as the head of Bhavu's cock began to slide into her ravaged pussy. ‘What the hell are you doing? Stop this right now! This wasn't part of the deal,’ she cried as he continued to penetrate her but in a way happy that all the arousal due to the vibrator was gradually reaching a finale.Relax, baby. It is just the head.’ Bhavu said coolly. His momentum was constant as he slowly thrust deep inside of her, stretching her sex and breaking her resolve with each centimeter. She bit her lip as she felt his erect cock invade her most intimate and secret place, and her will to stop him was rapidly draining away. ‘Bhavu, this is wrong! You know I love Ashok. Please stop….Oh God….stop now. Why don’t you understand? I may become pregnant.’ she moaned as his prick burrowed further into her. He made no verbal reply to her plea and his only response was to continue his invasion into her. She moaned deeply as she felt the breath of his manhood fill her virgin pussy to capacity; and felt her heart begin to race as their pubic bones finally met. He remained motionless inside of her for a moment, and gradually as her will was all but gone, began to slowly move in and out.
Bhavu….Oh …Please stop . I need you…to stop…..oh God Bhavu," she made a half hearted protest as he began to pick up the pace and slam into her harder. He made no attempt to stop, but moved his hands down to her hips and began to pump even harder. Anju tried as best she could to resist the passion burning in her loins and the desire swelling in her heart but she could no longer keep up the battle, and as desire took hold, her body began to fuck him back.
Inspired by her reaction he began to thrust her harder and harder, each time bring his cock full out and then thrusting into her with all his strength. She reached up and pulled his face to hers, and with her tongue in his mouth, tasted her juices. He moved his hands up to her breasts, and pushing them together, began to lick and gently bite each nipple. Anju pulled herself up against him as hard as she could and began to kiss his earlobes and lick his neck, as he continued to piston himself into her.
Suddenly with the sound of a plonk, Bhavu withdrew his cock. ‘Well, I got carried away. I am sorry. But now that both of us are aroused, well, why don’t you return the favour.?’ Bhavu said.
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