Adultery Awakening of a Mother's Corrupt Side

[bikiniking]

Khandala/Lonavala Day 1

The train pulled into Pune station with a final, weary hiss, the early morning sun casting a golden haze over the platform. Priya stretched languidly in her berth, her maroon saree from the previous day now exchanged for a simple travel outfit - a fitted t-shirt and leggings that hugged her curves comfortably after the long 28-hour journey.

The night’s secretive adventures lingered in her mind like a delicious secret: the WhatsApp chat, her daring self-pleasure, the soaked panties returned with the boys’ essence, and even Arjun’s unknowing involvement.

"What a wild ride" she thought, a flush creeping up her neck as she caught Rehan’s knowing glance.

Arjun, rubbing sleep from his eyes, felt the weight of his own guilty actions from the night before.

"Those panties... I can’t believe I did that. And she has no idea." He avoided eye contact with Rehan and Salman, a mix of resentment and curiosity bubbling inside him. 

Salman, ever the cheerful one, hopped down from his berth with a grin. “Finally here, yaar! Let’s grab a cab to Lonavala - hills await.”

They disembarked amid the bustle of the station, the air already carrying the fresh, earthy scent of the Western Ghats. A quick cab ride wound them up the twisting roads to Lonavala, the landscape transforming from urban sprawl to lush green hills dotted with misty waterfalls and monsoon-kissed valleys.

Priya gazed out the window, her hand brushing Rehan’s thigh “accidentally” in the cramped back seat. “This place is magical,” she murmured, her voice soft with genuine awe. Rehan squeezed her knee lightly, whispering, “Not as magical as you, Priya Aunty”

Salman, in the front with Arjun, turned back with a wink. “Save the romance for the resort, lovebirds.”

Arjun forced a laugh, but inside he was burning -  "They’re not even hiding it anymore. What’s next?"

The resort they’d booked was a hidden gem—a cozy hillside retreat called Misty Valley Villas, perched on a slope overlooking the rolling Sahyadri mountains. It featured private villas with thatched roofs, infinity pools edging into the wilderness, and pathways lined with blooming frangipani trees. As they checked in at the reception, a cheerful attendant in a crisp uniform handed over keys to two adjoining villas: one for Priya and Arjun, the other for Rehan and Salman.

“Welcome! Enjoy the views—and the privacy,” he said with a knowing smile, eyeing Priya’s graceful figure. She thanked him warmly, her bangles jingling as she signed the register.

The group settled into their villas briefly, unpacking essentials. Priya changed into her hiking outfit: a pair of tight black shorts that accentuated her toned legs and firm ass from years of yoga, paired with a light tank top that clung to her ample breasts, the fabric slightly sheer in the humid air. No bra underneath—just for the thrill.



"Let’s see how they react" she mused, admiring herself in the mirror. Arjun knocked on her door, entering to find her ready.

“Mom, you look... sporty,” he said, his eyes lingering a second too long before he looked away, heat rising in his cheeks.

"She’s my mom, but damn, those shorts..."

Rehan and Salman joined them outside, Rehan’s eyes widening appreciatively. “Kitni hot lag rahi ho, Aunty. Ready to conquer the trails?”

Salman nodded, his flirtation mild but noticeable. “Yeah, your energy is infectious. Lead the way!”

They set off on a nearby waterfall hike to Bhushi Dam, a popular spot where monsoon rains created cascading streams and natural pools amid rocky terrain. The path was a moderate trek, winding through dense foliage alive with the chirp of birds and the distant roar of water. Priya took the lead, her hips swaying rhythmically in those tight shorts, the fabric riding up slightly with each step to reveal more of her smooth thighs.

Rehan walked close behind, his gaze fixed on her ass, occasionally “helping” her over rocks by placing a hand on her lower back, fingers grazing the edge of her shorts. “Careful there,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Priya turned, pulling him close for a quick selfie against a scenic backdrop of misty hills. “Smile, handsome,” she teased, pressing her body against his side, her breast brushing his arm. 

Salman, trailing with Arjun and his camera, snapped photos of the group, his compliments flowing naturally. “Aunty, your stamina is impressive - keeping up with us young guys like it’s nothing!” He flashed a charming smile, his eyes flicking to her legs as she splashed through a shallow stream crossing.

Priya laughed, kicking water playfully at Rehan, soaking his shirt and making it cling to his muscular chest. “Come on, get wet with me!” she called, pulling him into the stream. Rehan grabbed her waist, lifting her slightly as they balanced on slippery rocks, their bodies pressed together.

“You’re making it hard to focus on the hike,” he murmured, his hands sliding down to her hips, thumbs tracing the waistband of her shorts.

Priya giggled, whispering back, “That’s the point, yaar. Tease kar rahi hoon.”

Salman joined the splash fight mildly, complimenting, “Your playful energy lights up the whole trail, Priya.”

Arjun watched from the bank, snapping his own photos but feeling a pang. "She’s flirting so openly with Rehan. And Salman’s joining in. This trip is changing everything."

The group reached the waterfall, a thundering cascade plunging into a clear pool surrounded by boulders. Tourists milled about, but they found a semi-secluded spot. Priya waded in up to her knees, the cool water soaking her shorts and making the fabric even tighter against her skin, outlining every curve. She beckoned Rehan closer, pulling him in for more photos - her arm around his neck, his hand on her waist, fingers dipping just under her tank top to touch bare skin.

“Closer,” she whispered, her lips brushing his ear. “I want to feel you.”

Rehan’s breath hitched, his free hand caressing her back. “You’re driving me crazy, Priya. Kitni soft ho tum”

Salman hovered nearby, his flirtation light: “You two look great together - full of energy!” But his eyes betrayed a growing interest, lingering on Priya’s wet form.

Arjun dipped his toes in the water but stayed back, his mind swirling. "She’s so free here, away from home. But with my friends? It’s hot... and messed up."

They spent an hour splashing, laughing, and posing, Priya’s teasing escalating with each playful shove or lingering hug. As they hiked back, exhausted but exhilarated, the sun dipped lower, painting the hills in warm oranges.

Back at the resort by late afternoon, the group freshened up. Arjun suggested exploring the town - Lonavala’s famous chikki shops and local markets.

Let’s grab some souvenirs and oher local stuff,”  he said, eager for a break from the tension. Salman agreed enthusiastically. “Sounds fun! Priya, Rehan you coming?”

Priya shook her head, feigning tiredness. “I’ll rest here, beta. You boys go enjoy.”

Rehan chimed in smoothly, “I’ll stay back too keep her company. We’ll chill by the pool.”

Arjun hesitated, a flicker of suspicion in his eyes, but nodded. "They want alone time. Should I worry?" But by now he is slowly accepting the fate.

As Arjun and Salman headed out in a cab, Priya and Rehan waved them off, the villa’s privacy suddenly enveloping them like a cocoon.

The evening air was cool and fragrant, the sun setting behind the hills in a blaze of pinks and purples. Their villa featured a private infinity pool overlooking the valley, surrounded by lounge chairs and a small deck with fairy lights twinkling as dusk fell. Priya changed into a light robe over her bikini - simple black strings that barely contained her breasts and hugged her ass - while Rehan wore swim trunks.

They met by the pool, a bottle of wine from the mini-bar in hand. “Alone at last,”  Rehan said, pouring glasses, his eyes devouring her as she untied the robe, letting it slip to the floor.

Her body glowed in the fading light, nipples hardening slightly in the breeze through the thin bikini top.

"He’s looking at me like he wants to devour me" Priya thought, her core tightening. “Yes, finally,” she replied, stepping closer, her hands on his chest. “Let’s relax... properly.”

They slipped into the warm pool water, the stars beginning to emerge overhead. Rehan pulled her close, their bodies floating together, legs intertwining. “You were incredible on the hike,” he whispered, his lips brushing her neck.

“Those shorts... I couldn’t stop staring at your ass.” Priya arched into him, her breasts pressing against his chest, the water lapping at their skin.

“I know. I wore them for you,” she murmured, her hands roaming his back, nails grazing lightly.

They kissed then - slow at first, lips meeting softly, tongues teasing the edges. Rehan’s hands cupped her face, deepening the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with hungry precision, tasting the wine on her lips.

Priya moaned softly, her fingers tangling in his wet hair, pulling him closer as their bodies aligned, his growing hardness pressing against her thigh through the thin trunks.



Breaking the kiss, they floated to the pool’s edge, Rehan lifting her onto the ledge, water cascading down her body. He stood between her legs, hands on her thighs, thumbs circling inward.

“Kitni Chikni ho tum,” he breathed, leaning in to kiss her collarbone, trailing down to the swell of her breasts. P

riya gasped, her head tilting back, stars blurring above. “Rehan... your lips feel so good.”

She guided his head lower, his mouth nipping at the bikini fabric, teeth grazing her nipple through the material. He sucked gently, tongue flicking, sending jolts of pleasure through her. “I want to taste every inch,” he whispered, his voice husky, hands sliding up to untie her top slowly, strings falling away to reveal her full, firm breasts, nipples erect in the cool air.

Priya’s breath hitched as he cupped them, thumbs circling the peaks, pinching lightly. “Yes... like that,” she encouraged, her hands on his shoulders, pulling him up for another kiss - this one fiercer, tongues dueling, teeth nipping lips.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against his erection, feeling its heat through the wet fabric. “You’re so hard for me,” she whispered into his mouth, her voice laced with desire.

Rehan groaned, his hands roaming down to her ass, squeezing the cheeks, fingers dipping under the bikini bottoms. “All because of you, Priya. I’ve wanted this since the club.”

He kissed down her neck, sucking on the pulse point, leaving a faint mark, then lower to her breasts again, taking one nipple into his mouth fully, swirling his tongue around it while pinching the other.



They moved to the lounge chairs, Rehan laying her down gently, the stars now a canopy above. He untied her bikini bottoms, sliding them off slowly, his eyes locked on her exposed pussy, glistening in the low light.

“So perfect,” he murmured, kneeling between her legs, kissing her inner thighs, inching closer but not touching yet. 

Rehan's eyes darkened with raw hunger as he positioned himself between Priya's spread thighs on the lounge chair, the cool night breeze whispering across their naked bodies under the starry Lonavala sky. His large hands gripped her inner thighs firmly, parting them wider to expose her glistening pussy, the folds already swollen and slick from their earlier teasing caresses, her arousal evident in the way her clit peeked out, begging for attention.

"Kitni geeli ho gayi ho, Priya," he murmured huskily.

His breath hot against her sensitive skin, sending shivers up her spine as he leaned in closer, inhaling her musky scent deeply like a man starved. With agonizing slowness, he traced a single finger along her outer lips, parting them gently to reveal the pink wetness within, dipping just the tip inside to collect her juices before bringing it to his mouth, sucking it clean with a low groan.



"Taste karo khud ko - so sweet, meri jaan." Priya arched her back, her hands fisting in his hair, pulling him forward as his tongue finally made contact, flat and broad, licking a long, deliberate stripe from her entrance up to her clit, savoring every inch.

He circled the swollen nub with expert precision, flicking it lightly at first, then sucking it between his lips, the suction pulling a sharp moan from her throat. As she writhed beneath him, he slid one thick finger inside her tight heat, curling it upward to stroke her G-spot in rhythmic pumps, the wet sounds of her pussy echoing softly in the quiet night.

"Feel that? That's me owning you," he whispered against her folds, adding a second finger to stretch her further, thrusting deeper while his tongue lashed relentlessly at her clit, alternating between soft laps and firm sucks that made her hips buck uncontrollably.



Priya's breaths came in ragged gasps, her inner walls clenching around his fingers as the pleasure built like a storm, her nails digging into his scalp, urging him on. He hummed in approval, the vibrations sending jolts through her core, his free hand reaching up to pinch and roll her nipple, heightening every sensation until she was teetering on the edge, her body trembling with the need for release.

Not content with just his fingers, Rehan withdrew them momentarily, only to replace them with his mouth fully, his tongue delving deep into her pussy, fucking her with it in slow, probing thrusts that mimicked what his cock ached to do, lapping up her essence greedily as if he couldn't get enough.

"Mmm, itni tasty hai teri chut," he growled, his voice muffled against her, the words vibrating through her as he sucked on her inner lips, pulling them gently between his teeth before soothing with his tongue. Priya's thighs quivered around his head, trapping him there as she ground against his face, her arousal coating his chin and lips, the slickness making every movement glide effortlessly.



He reinserted his fingers - three this time - stretching her deliciously, pumping faster now, the heel of his palm grinding against her clit in perfect sync, creating a symphony of wet smacks and her escalating moans that filled the villa's private deck.

"Cum for me, Priya - let go, show me how much you want this," he commanded between licks, his tongue flicking her clit in rapid bursts while his fingers curled insistently against that sensitive spot inside, hitting it over and over with unerring accuracy.

Her body tensed, every muscle coiling tight as the orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her pussy spasming around his fingers, flooding his mouth with her release as she cried out his name, stars exploding behind her closed eyelids.

Rehan didn't stop, milking every last tremor from her, his tongue gently lapping up her cum until she was oversensitive and whimpering, her hands pushing him away weakly. He rose up, his face glistening with her juices, licking his lips with a satisfied smirk, pulling her into his arms for a deep, salty kiss that let her taste herself on him, their bodies still humming with the afterglow of her climax.

As the night deepened, they cuddled under the stars, bodies humming with unresolved tension.

“This is just the start,” Rehan whispered, his hand cupping her breast.


Far away, Arjun and Salman explored the town, unaware of the erotic dance unfolding.

[Uvaaaa]

So nice update how you are maintaining two stories at a time.

[Aragon]

The most awaited romance is back... Great going .. Keep it up

[bikiniking]

So nice update how you are maintaining two stories at a time.

Using a white board to track the characters and events :D

[bikiniking]

Khandala/Lonavala Day 2

The second day in Lonavala dawned with a crisp, invigorating mist clinging to the hills, the sun peeking through the canopy of trees surrounding Misty Valley Villas like a promise of adventure.

Priya woke early, her body still humming from the previous night's naked cuddle with Rehan -the way his hands had explored her skin under the stars, his lips teasing her to the brink without crossing that final line. Today felt different; the anticipation was a fire simmering low in her belly, ready to ignite.

She glanced at Arjun's empty bed in their shared villa, hearing him already chatting with Salman outside. She selected her outfit with deliberate care: a sleek black leather jacket zipped over a matching black crop top that plunged into a deep V-neckline, showcasing the generous swell of her cleavage and leaving her toned midriff bare, the silky fabric of the top clinging to her full breasts like a second skin. Below, tight black leather pants molded to her hips and thighs, the shiny material accentuating every curve of her ass and legs, making her feel powerful and seductive.



No underwear beneath - just the smooth glide of leather against her skin, heightening her awareness of her own body.

" his will drive Rehan wild" she thought, adjusting the jacket's zipper to reveal just enough cleavage to tease, her long dark hair cascading down her back as she applied a touch of red lipstick, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief in the mirror.

The group gathered outside the villas, backpacks slung over shoulders for the morning trek to Rajmachi Fort - a historic ruin perched high in the Sahyadris, accessible via a scenic trail of rocky paths, dense forests, and panoramic viewpoints.

Arjun and Salman were in casual hiking gear - t-shirts, shorts, and sneakers, looking every bit the college buddies on an adventure. Rehan, in fitted jeans and a muscle-hugging shirt, froze when he saw Priya emerge, his eyes raking over her leather-clad form.

 “Kitni sexy lag rahi ho, katayi chodne ko mann kar gaya”  he murmured under his breath as she approached, his gaze lingering on the way the pants hugged her ass like they were painted on, the crop top straining against her breasts with each step. Salman whistled softly, his flirtation from the day before still mild but appreciative.

“Whoa, that's not your average hiking outfit" Arjun, catching the looks, felt that familiar twist in his gut - jealousy mixed with an unwelcome stir of arousal.

"Mom looks like a rockstar... or something out of a fantasy. Why dress like that for a trek?" He cleared his throat. “Let's get moving before the sun gets too high.”

The cab dropped them at the trailhead, where the path began its ascent through lush greenery, the air filled with the scent of wet earth and wildflowers from recent rains. Priya led the way initially, her leather pants gleaming in the dappled sunlight, the material creaking softly with her movements as she navigated the uneven terrain. The jacket kept her warm against the morning chill, but as they climbed, she unzipped it slightly, revealing more of the crop top's plunging neckline, her cleavage bouncing gently with each step. Rehan walked close behind, his eyes glued to the sway of her hips, the tight leather outlining the perfect roundness of her ass.

“Those pants are a distraction, I'm getting hard on” he whispered when the others were ahead, his hand brushing her lower back. Priya glanced over her shoulder, smirking.

“That's the idea, Rehan”  Priya grinned

As the trail steepened, winding through boulders and ancient trees, the group spread out slightly - Arjun and Salman pushing ahead to scout viewpoints, their laughter echoing back. Priya slowed deliberately, letting Rehan catch up, her breath quickening not just from the climb but from the heat building between them. The fort's ruins loomed in the distance, but a cluster of large rocks off the main path caught her eye - a secluded spot shielded by foliage, perfect for privacy. She grabbed Rehan's hand, pulling him behind the boulders with a playful tug.

 “Come here, quick,” she whispered, her voice husky with intent. Rehan followed without hesitation, his heart racing as they ducked into the natural alcove, the sounds of the trail fading behind them. The rocks formed a semi-circle, enclosing them in a world of their own, the mist from a nearby stream adding a ethereal haze.

Priya pushed Rehan against the cool stone, her leather-clad body pressing into his, the zipper of her jacket cold against his shirt as she captured his lips in a heated kiss.

Their mouths met with urgent hunger, tongues tangling immediately in a wet, sloppy dance, her red lipstick smearing slightly on his lips. 



Rehan's hands roamed her back, sliding under the jacket to feel the silky crop top, his fingers tracing the exposed skin of her midriff, dipping lower to grip her ass through the tight leather pants.

“Fuck, Priya... this outfit is killing me,” he groaned into her mouth, squeezing her cheeks firmly, pulling her hips flush against his growing erection. She ground against him, feeling the hardness strain through his jeans, her breasts crushing against his chest, the crop top's low cut allowing her cleavage to spill out teasingly.

“I wore it for you,” she whispered, nipping his lower lip, her hands fisting his shirt as she deepened the kiss, their tongues exploring with fervent strokes, saliva mixing in the passion.

Rehan's hands explored boldly, unzipping her jacket fully to reveal the full allure of the crop tits V-neck plunging deep, framing her ample breasts that heaved with each breath. He cupped one through the fabric, thumb circling the nipple until it hardened into a peak, pinching lightly to elicit a soft moan from her. 

“Kitni soft hai teri body,” he murmured, his other hand sliding between them to trace the seam of her leather pants, pressing against her pussy through the material, feeling the heat radiate. Priya gasped, her legs parting slightly as she rocked into his touch, the tight pants creating delicious friction against her bare folds beneath. 

“Touch me more,” she breathed, her mouth trailing kisses down his neck, sucking on the pulse point, leaving a faint mark as her hands worked his belt, dipping inside to stroke his cock through his boxers. Rehan groaned, thrusting into her hand, his fingers now fumbling with the button of her pants, slipping inside to find her wet and ready, no panties to obstruct as he circled her clit.

Their makeout intensified, bodies grinding in rhythm against the rock, Priya's back arching as Rehan's fingers delved deeper, one slipping into her tightness, pumping slowly while his thumb rubbed her clit in circles. 

“You're so wet already,” he whispered, capturing her mouth again in a bruising kiss, tongues battling for dominance, her moans muffled against him. She stroked him harder, her hand wrapping around his thick shaft, pumping with firm twists, pre-cum slicking her palm. The risk of Arjun or Salman calling out added to the thrill, their breaths ragged in the secluded spot. Priya pulled back slightly, eyes dark with lust. 

“I want you so bad, Rehan... Aaj Chod do mujheeee... mmmmhh” She groaned in heat.

He nodded, withdrawing his finger to suck it clean, tasting her, before zipping her up. They stole a few more kisses - soft, lingering ones - before emerging, flushed and disheveled, rejoining the path just as the others shouted for them.

The trek continued to the fort, the ancient stone walls offering stunning views of the valleys below. The group explored the ruins, snapping photos and sharing laughs, but the tension between Priya and Rehan simmered like an undercurrent, their stolen glances promising more.

Salman flirted lightly, complimenting Priya's "edgy style" on the rugged terrain, while Arjun sensed the shift, his mind wandering to the previous night's events. Lunch was a picnic at the summit—fresh fruits and sandwiches from the resort - before they descended, the day warming up with the sun high overhead.

Back at the villas by afternoon, the group relaxed by the shared pool area, Priya shedding her jacket to lounge in the crop top and pants, the leather gleaming as she sunbathed. Arjun and Salman dove into the water, splashing around, while Rehan sat close to Priya, his hand discreetly caressing her thigh under a towel.

“Tonight,” he whispered, “no more waiting.” She smiled, her core aching. "Yes... tonight."

As evening fell, Arjun and Salman decided on a night out in town - street food and a local bar - leaving Priya and Rehan alone again. “Have fun, beta,” Priya said, waving them off, her heart pounding with anticipation. Salman wasn't too keen to go, but Rehan somehow convinced him, promising all the details later.

The villa's bedroom was dimly lit by bedside lamps, the large bed inviting with fresh sheets, the sliding doors open to the balcony overlooking the twinkling valley lights. 

Priya and Rehan entered hand in hand, the door clicking shut behind them like a seal on their desire.

“Finally alone,” Rehan said, pulling her into his arms, their lips meeting in a slow, passionate kiss that built from tender to fervent. Priya's hands roamed his back, lifting his shirt to feel his muscled torso, while he unzipped her jacket, sliding it off her shoulders to reveal the crop top fully.

“I've waited too long for this,” she moaned, her voice breathy as he kissed down her neck, hands cupping her breasts through the top, thumbs teasing her nipples to hardness.

They undressed each other slowly at first - Rehan peeling off her crop top, her breasts bouncing free, full and perky, nipples erect in the cool air. He took one into his mouth, sucking deeply, tongue swirling as his hand kneaded the other, eliciting gasps from her.

“Kitni tasty hai teri boobs,” he murmured, switching sides, his teeth grazing lightly. Priya arched, her hands in his hair, then pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him in just her leather pants. She ground against his bulge, the friction through the material making her wetter, before shimmying out of the pants, revealing her bare pussy, shaved and glistening. Rehan groaned, his cock straining as she freed it from his jeans, thick and veined, throbbing in her hand.



They started in missionary, Rehan positioning himself between her legs, his tip teasing her entrance, rubbing along her folds to coat himself in her juices. 

“Ready, Priya?” he asked, eyes locked on hers. 

“Yes... fuck me,” she whispered, wrapping her legs around him. He thrust in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her tightness, her walls clenching around him like velvet.

“So tight... perfect,” he groaned, bottoming out, holding still as she adjusted, her nails digging into his back.

Priya moaned loudly, “Oh God, Rehan... I've waited too long for this cock.”

He began moving, slow deep thrusts at first, pulling almost out before slamming back in, their bodies slapping together rhythmically. She met each thrust, hips rising, her breasts bouncing with the motion, his mouth capturing a nipple to suck as he fucked her.

Rehan's pace quickened gradually, his hands roaming her body with possessive hunger, tracing the curves of her hips, squeezing her ass to pull her closer with every plunge. Priya's moans grew louder, echoing off the villa walls, her inner walls fluttering around his cock as he hit deeper angles, the head of his shaft grinding against her cervix in a way that made stars burst behind her eyelids.

“Harder, Rehan... give it to me,” she begged, her voice a sultry whine, fingers tangling in the sheets as she arched her back, offering her breasts to his mouth again. He obliged, biting down gently on one nipple while pinching the other, the mix of pain and pleasure sending electric shocks straight to her core.

His thrusts became more deliberate, rotating his hips on each inward stroke to rub against her G-spot, the wet sounds of their union filling the room - sloppy and obscene, her arousal coating his balls as they slapped against her ass.



“Kitni geeli ho tum... " he growled, his free hand sliding between them to circle her clit with his thumb, the added stimulation making her buck wildly beneath him.

"MMmmhhh justtt forrr you!! Ahhh.. fuck!!”  Priya's legs tightened around his waist, heels digging into his back, urging him deeper, her moans turning into cries of “Yes, right there... don't stop!” as the pressure built, her pussy clenching rhythmically, milking him with every retreat.



The pace built, Rehan's hands pinning her wrists above her head, dominating the rhythm, his cock pistoning faster, hitting her G-spot with every stroke.

“Harder... yes, like that!”  Priya cried, her moans filling the room, the bed creaking under them.

He released her wrists, flipping her onto her side for a spoon position, one hand lifting her leg high as he re-entered from behind, thrusting deep while fingering her clit.

“Cum for me, meri rani,” he growled, his other hand squeezing her ass. Priya's orgasm hit like a tidal wave, her pussy spasming around him, squirting slightly as she screamed his name, her body shaking.

But Rehan didn't let up, his fingers continuing to rub her oversensitive clit, drawing out the aftershocks, her juices soaking the sheets as she trembled in his arms.

“That's it, baby... give me more,” he whispered, his cock still hard inside her, slowing his thrusts to let her catch her breath, but not stopping entirely, grinding deep to keep the fire alive.



Pulling out temporarily, Rehan kissed down her body, his tongue tracing a path from her neck to her breasts, lavishing attention on each nipple with long, slow sucks, his hands massaging the soft flesh until she was writhing again, her arousal rebuilding.

“I love how responsive you are,” he murmured, moving lower, spreading her legs to bury his face between her thighs, lapping at her cum-soaked pussy with broad strokes of his tongue.

Priya gasped, her hands in his hair, pulling him closer as he sucked her clit, two fingers sliding back inside to curl against her G-spot.

“Rehan... oh fuck, I'm still sensitive,” she whimpered, but her hips bucked into his mouth, chasing the pleasure. He hummed against her, the vibrations intensifying everything, his tongue flicking rapidly while his fingers pumped, bringing her to the edge once more. Just as she teetered, he stopped, climbing back up to kiss her, letting her taste herself on his lips. “Not yet... I want you cumming on my cock again.”

He positioned her on all fours for doggy, slapping her ass lightly before slamming in, the angle allowing deeper penetration, his balls slapping her clit. 

“Your ass looks amazing in those pants... but naked, even better,” 

He fucked her hard, gripping her hips, pounding roughly, the room echoing with wet smacks and her moans of

“Waiting too long... fuck me harder! Ohhh mummma... aaa.. choddodd” She moaned hard!!


 
She pushed back, meeting his thrusts, her breasts swinging, one hand reaching back to fondle his balls. Rehan reached around to rub her clit, his other hand tangling in her hair, pulling gently to arch her back, the new angle hitting even deeper.

Priya's moans turned animalistic, her body slick with sweat, the leather scent from her discarded clothes mixing with their musk. “I'm gonna make you scream,” he promised, his thrusts erratic, spanking her ass again, the sting adding to her pleasure.

She came hard, her pussy gushing around him, walls pulsing as she collapsed forward, but he held her up, fucking through her orgasm, prolonging it until she was a quivering mess.

Flipping her onto her back once more, Rehan hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half for maximum depth, his cock sliding in to the hilt with each powerful thrust.

“Look at me while I fuck you, Kutiya” he commanded, eyes locked as he pounded, her breasts jiggling wildly, his hands pinning her thighs. Priya's nails raked his arms, her moans incoherent now,

“OOO maaa.. aaaah mummy... mmmh!!! Oh rabba” The position allowed him to grind against her clit with every stroke, building her to a third climax, her body convulsing as she squirted again, soaking his abdomen.



Rehan's control frayed, his thrusts becoming frantic, sweat dripping as he chased his release.


“Gonna cum inside you... fill you up,” he groaned, and with a final deep plunge, he exploded, hot ropes of cum painting her walls, his cock twitching as he emptied himself completely.

""OOOOha... mummaaaa" She hugged him tight, taking every single drop of all that warm cum in her dripping wet cunt.

They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, breaths heaving, bodies slick and satisfied. Priya kissed him lazily, whispering, “Worth every second of waiting.” Rehan smiled, pulling her close. “And we're just getting started.”

As their bodies finally stilled, slick with sweat and the remnants of their shared release, Rehan pulled Priya into his arms, their limbs tangling in a lazy, satisfied embrace on the rumpled sheets. The cool night breeze from the open balcony doors whispered over their skin, carrying the faint scent of the hills, while the distant hum of crickets provided a soothing backdrop to their heavy breathing.

Priya nestled her head against his chest, listening to the steady thump of his heart, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his abs, feeling the rise and fall of his muscles. "That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice soft and content, a smile playing on her lips as she pressed a gentle kiss to his collarbone. Rehan chuckled low, his hand stroking her hair, fingers weaving through the dark strands as he held her close, their bodies molding together like they were made for this moment. The afterglow wrapped around them like a warm blanket, the intensity of their passion giving way to a tender intimacy, where words weren't needed yet, just the quiet connection of skin on skin.

After a few minutes of blissful silence, Rehan shifted slightly, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at her, his eyes still dark with lingering desire but now softened with curiosity.

"Priya... what about Salman?" he asked casually, his fingers trailing down her arm, raising goosebumps in their wake.

"You've noticed how he's been looking at you, flirting a bit more each day. Are you thinking about... fucking him too? You did let him cum in your panties?"

Priya's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of hesitation crossing her face as she pulled the sheet up a bit higher, covering her breasts modestly despite their nudity.

"Rehan, I... I'm not sure. It's one thing with you - it's intense, it's us. But Salman? He's Arjun's friend too, and it feels... complicated." She bit her lip, her mind racing with the thrill of the idea clashing against her lingering reservations, the warmth of Rehan's body a comforting anchor as she processed his words.

Rehan: "It didn't feel complicated when you let me text you all that dirty stuff, and you let him cum in those panties?"

Priya: "It did, but... but I never thought going that far! It was just the heat, all that attention and hormones. And you... you too encouraged him, and encouraged me as well"


Rehan grinned, leaning in to kiss her forehead, then her lips softly, his hand cupping her cheek to hold her gaze. "Come on, meri jaan, think about how much fun two dicks could be - me and him, taking turns, filling you up from both ends, making you scream twice as loud."

His voice dropped to a husky whisper, his free hand sliding down to caress her thigh, stirring the embers of arousal anew.

"You're made to be fucked, Priya!! Just look at how your body responds, how wet you get, how you crave it. You should enjoy all the cocks you can get, while you're this hot and hungry. Life's too short not to indulge, and I'd love to see you lost in pleasure like that. Bhagwan ne tumbe bas chudne ke liye banaya hai..."

Priya felt a flush creep up her neck, her body betraying her with a fresh wave of heat between her legs, but she shook her head lightly, though less convinced now, her fingers intertwining with his as she pondered the temptation he painted so vividly...


To be continued...

[mahamatherchod]

zabardast

[Pundit77]

When did the character changed to Shilpa? Did I miss something??

[bikiniking]

When did the character changed to Shilpa? Did I miss something??

My Bad - Mixed names with the other story in progress. Fixing it.

[Aragon]

Nice update.. But bro she is Priya.. Not Shilpa

[Aragon]

My Bad - Mixed names with the other story in progress. Fixing it.

Oh my word!!! You will start another story... Just wow

[bikiniking]

Nice update.. But bro she is Priya.. Not Shilpa

Noted and fixed!!

[bikiniking]

Oh my word!!! You will start another story... Just wow

LOL! The Cat is out of the bag! The MC in the next one is Shilpa, Mixed the names :D

[bikiniking]

When did the character changed to Shilpa? Did I miss something??

क्षमा प्रार्थी पंडित जी

[Aragon]

LOL! The Cat is out of the bag! The MC in the next one is Shilpa, Mixed the names :D

Great... Another masterpiece is loading... 
And what about the Sahil- Bunty story... There is a little bit of pause

[bikiniking]

Great... Another masterpiece is loading... 
And what about the Sahil- Bunty story... There is a little bit of pause

You seem more desperate than Sahil :D :D 
Will update that soon.

[Sage_69]

It seems Rehan wants Priya to get dicks in her all holes at the same time.

[Uvaaaa]

Nice update and keep rocking

[Raj087]

Nice writing....i hope Priya gets pregnant from all fucking and Arjun enjoys her pregnant Belly at the end....its awasome writeup...thanks for your efforts looking for more updates...

[bikiniking]

Nice writing....i hope Priya gets pregnant from all fucking and Arjun enjoys her pregnant Belly at the end....its awasome writeup...thanks for your efforts looking for more updates...

Thanks for the words of encouragement. Writing erotica is hard (and writing with hard on is even harder ;)) but such comments definitely help in keeping up the morale. 

[Raj087]

Yes i completely understand....and thanks again for all your efforts...just a suggestion what if Priya gets pregnant at the end and Arjun forms a bond with her and enjoys her pregnant Belly and Priya endup having a second baby...just a suggestion i think it will add more erotic treatment to this awesome story...just a random suggestion... thanks again for your efforts truly appreciated....