Adultery How i lost my kannadiga girlfriend to a Mallu guy

[Kohlikohli18]

Hello guys, i see less response for the second part so please give your valuable suggestions and I can't change the story much as it happened in real, i have just added the masala things in inside the room but the story is so real.....so please guide me more...Thank you

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[Ayush01111]

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Bhai ptoblem ye hai ki ab sab readers gf or wife ki cheating or bf and husband ko chuck dekhte dekhte boar ho chuke hai unhe sex or betrayal to chaiye par sath me revenge vo bbi aisa ki samne wala tut jay par koi writwr aisa kuch likhta hi nahi

[Bh14n]

Bro please continue the story it's erotic

[Runer]

Continue the story

[jiivajothii]

Lovely update

[Thangaraasu]

Very good update. The boyfriend does not deserve this girl.

[Kohlikohli18]

The Flashback...

Pournami was a real introvert girl, always topping her class and finishing her work on time without any fuss. She stayed away from all those extrovert activities like group outings or college fests, but deep down, she loved making Instagram reels. Her dance steps were super smooth and perfect, and her videos started getting good views with hundreds of likes from strangers who couldn't stop watching.

Mahesh, on the other hand was an ambivert guy sometimes quiet, sometimes full of energy. He was always good in studies back in college, but after joining engineering college, things slipped a bit because of distractions. Coming from a rich family, he thought life would be easy but for some family issues, they cut him off completely not even a single rupee for pocket money. Now he managed everything on his scholarship, staying in the crowded government hostel with basic food and noisy roommates, but he didn't complain much. But he never cared about money but he loved to make a relationship with any Good girl in the college.

The love story kicked off with a simple "HI" message. One evening, Mahesh was scrolling Instagram lazily in his hostel room, when he stumbled on a reel of a cute girl who looked damn hot. She was dancing to a trending Telugu song, her steps so perfect and energetic that he replayed it three times. Impressed by her innocence and cuteness and shy smile, he hit send on that "HI" without thinking twice. Pournami saw the message the next day, smiled a little, and replied back little did they know, this spark would turn into late night calls, secret coffee meets near the college gate, and a bond stronger than anyone expected.But now, as these sweet memories flooded her mind, Pournami lay on her bed in deep sleep in the resort room. Her heart felt heavy with guilt, Slowly, a single tear rolled down her cheek for betraying Mahesh so badly with Praveen, the childhood friend of pournami who promised just friendship but only pleasure and brought heartbreak. How could she throw away something real for a cheap thrill? The pain twisted inside her like a knot she couldn't untie.

Present 

The day, Pournami woke up very slowly. Her eyes opened just a little at first, and the memories of the wild night flooded back into her mind. She remembered everything the crazy moments with Praveen, the secret morning session, and the deep love she shared with Mahesh. Her head started to spin badly, like a wheel going round and round too fast. She could not think straight at all. All those thoughts mixed together in her brain, making it hurt. The betrayal she had done felt like a sharp knife cutting her heart. It was killing her from inside, making her chest feel heavy and tight.

She turned her head and saw Praveen sitting on the bed. He was playing games on his mobile phone, his fingers moving fast on the screen. He looked up with a big smile and said, "Good morning, baby!" His voice was cheerful, like nothing bad had happened. But Pournami felt a rush of anger. She gave him a hard, angry look, full of fire in her eyes. She did not say a word. Instead, she got up quickly and walked straight to the washroom, ignoring him completely.

She slammed the door behind her.Inside the washroom, she turned on the shower. Hot water started falling on her body like rain. She stood there under it, letting it wash over her skin. She tried hard to erase the betrayal from her mind, but the thoughts kept coming back. Still, the water helped a little. It made her body feel calm and relaxed. The warm streams washed away all the marks and stains from her skin the red spots, the sticky traces, and even the strong smells that still hung on her body from the night before. She closed her eyes and let the water run for a long time, hoping it could clean her guilt too.

After the bath, Pournami felt a bit fresher. She dried her hair and picked out simple clothes a plain white top that fit her nicely and tight blue jeans that hugged her legs. She looked at herself in the mirror for a second, then walked out without talking to Praveen. She avoided him completely, not even looking in his direction. She left the room and went straight to the resort's dining hall for breakfast. The hall was bright and full of people chatting, but she sat alone, picking at her tiffin quietly.


Meanwhile, Praveen sat on the bed, his face turning red with anger. He could not handle Pournami avoiding him like that. It made him boil inside. Why was she acting cold? All because of that weak, beta cuck Mahesh? Praveen felt insulted and mad. He grabbed his phone and called Raju the hotel employee right away. 

In a low, angry voice, he explained a new plan to him step by step. Raju listened carefully on the other end, and they talked for a while, plotting something sneaky to fix this.

Later that day, after tiffin, Pournami avoided Praveen again. She did not want to see or talk to him. Instead, she started roaming around the resort by herself. The place was beautiful green trees everywhere, birds singing, and fresh air blowing softly. She walked along the paths, watching the nature around her. Flowers bloomed in bright colors, and the sun shone warmly on the hills. But even in this peace, the guilt kept attacking her mind. It whispered bad thoughts, making her feel sad and heavy.

Soon, she saw a group of tourists having fun. Many people were playing activities near the pool with simple games and other games, laughter filled the air. 

Pournami smiled a little and decided to join them. She ran over, picked up a ball, and started playing. She jumped high, laughed with the strangers, and forgot her worries for some time. Sweat on her face felt good, and the fun made her heart lighter. 

Later, the guide gathered everyone and took them to the nearby city. He walked them through old streets and pointed out historic places ancient temples with tall towers, statues of kings from long ago, and markets full of spices and colors. He explained the stories behind them in a fun way, sharing secrets about battles and festivals. Time flew by quickly as they explored. Before she knew it, the sun had set, and night arrived.That night, Pournami sat alone in the dining hall. She picked a quiet table in the corner, away from the crowds. The lights were soft and soft music played in the background. She took out her phone and checked Mahesh's messages. There were many he was worried and asking about her.

She typed replies carefully, sending sweet words to calm him down. "I'm okay, don't worry," she wrote. "Thinking of you always." Her fingers moved slowly, her heart aching as she hit send.

The lady waiter Lakshmi, a nice woman in her early 40s with a warm, mischievous smile, sparkling eyes, and a spotlessly clean uniform that hugged her curves just right, approached Pournami's quiet corner table in the dimly lit resort lounge. She balanced a tray with a steaming cup of hot herbal tea, golden biscuits dusted with sugar, and a small vase of fresh jasmine flowers. 

She set it down gently with a knowing wink, then pulled up a chair and sat close, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Lakshmi knew full well the potent horny herbs specially blended in the kitchen were mixed perfectly into that tea, ready to work their slow, seductive magic.

Lady waiter: "Good evening, beautiful ma'am," Lakshmi said softly, her warm smile widening as she leaned in. "You look so tired and tense from your long day out exploring. This special herbal tea is straight from our kitchen's secret recipe it deeply relaxes your mind, warms your entire body from the inside out, and chases away all those worries. It's completely free, courtesy of management, just for lovely guests like you"


Pournami (smiled shyly): "I'm so happy we're talking like this, aunty. Thank you so much. Yes, I walked a ton today my feet are killing me. I'm Pournami, by the way. And you? What's your story here?"

Lady waiter: "Oh, I've been working here for a long, long time now, ma'am seen all sorts of guests come and go, happy couples sneaking kisses, groups of giggling friends, lonely travelers like you. But tonight, you're all alone at this table? No one special with you to keep you company?"

Pournami took a slow sip of the tea. It was perfectly sweet with a bold, spicy kick that danced on her tongue, sending a subtle tingle racing across her skin, warming her cheeks and stirring something deep in her core.

Pournami: "Yes, completely alone tonight, aunty. I just need some quiet time to unwind and think straight."

Lakshmi (nodded knowingly, her eyes sharpening with playful mischief): "I can see the worry lines etched deep on your pretty face, ma'am like storm clouds gathering. Is it boyfriend troubles weighing you down? So many young girls sit here just like you, looking all lost and heartbroken."

Pournami (sighing softly): "Yes, some big problems with him, aunty. I'm worrying so much about my boyfriend it's eating me up inside."

Lakshmi: "Tell me more, ma'am who is this boyfriend of yours that's got you all twisted up? Is he that super muscular boy with the tall, commanding height who walked hand-in-hand with you yesterday evening, looking all possessive?"

Pournami: "Nah, no, he's not my boyfriend at all, aunty. He's just a close friend, i only came with him because he requested so much, begged me really, to see these tourist spots together."

Lakshmi (leaning closer, voice dripping with tease): "So you left your real boyfriend back in the busy city, and came all the way here with this 'just a friend' guy just to check out the sights? It's okay, ma'am, you look so shy and guilty I know exactly what steamy things happened between you two last night." She winked naughtily, her eyes twinkling like she held all the secrets.

Pournami (blushing furiously): "Sorry, aunty, it really happened by total mistake. I'm supposed to be loyal to my boyfriend, but it all spiraled in the heat of the moment, I just don't know how I completely lost control like that."

Lakshmi (smirking slyly, fully aware of the herb's growing effect): "Come on, ma'am, these things happen all the time that's life, perfectly fine and natural. Don't beat yourself up. Now, show me your boyfriend's photo let me see what this loyal heart of yours is attached to." 

Pournami fumbled with her mobile, opened the gallery, and shyly showed Lakshmi a photo of Mahesh smiling sweetly.

Lakshmi (glancing at it with exaggerated pity): "Aww, sorry ma'am, don't think bad of me for saying this, but your friend up in the room looks way taller, so much stronger, and way more manlier than this soft guy no wonder why you ended up cheating on him last night, even if you call it a 'mistake.'"

Pournami (defensive, cheeks heating): "Stop it, aunty, please you can't say such harsh things about my boyfriend. He is the absolute best for me, kind and caring!"

Lakshmi (chuckling teasingly): "Arey ma'am, I'm not studied much like you city girls, but even I know about alpha males and beta boys, you educated ones surely get it, right? It's basic nature stuff."

Pournami: "I know all about alpha and beta things from books and talks, aunty, but what's the real correlation to my messy life right now?"

Pournami tilted her head, intrigued despite her resistance, as the tea's warmth spread through her veins like a gentle, intoxicating fog, making her thighs press together subtly.

Lakshmi: "See, ma'am, think back to the old stone age days, when human civilization was raw in the wild jungles no cities, just survival. The alpha males, those tall, strong beasts went out to hunt massive animals, risking everything to bring back the kill. The beta boys? They just hung around distributing scraps, doing small safe jobs nice guys sure, but in jungle women tend to choose alphas because they want strong next alpha generation."

Pournami: "Okay, Lakshmi aunty, I'm listening go on with your story. But seriously, what's this ancient jungle talk got to do with me, my boyfriend, and this whole confusing mess?"

Lakshmi (gesturing animatedly): "Exactly, ma'am! Alpha males are the real hunters, the tall, ripped ones who take full charge, protect the whole tribe fiercely, and make all the females feel so safe, desired, and wildly excited deep in their bones. Beta boys like your Mahesh? They share the meat, handle chores, plan futures sweet and reliable, yeah, but no raw fire to ignite your passion. Your friend Praveen yesterday? Pure alpha muscular tower of a man, tall and dominant. He made you lose all control last night, didn't he? That's nature's voice screaming loud and clear."

Pournami (hesitant, tea making her pulse quicken): "But aunty, Mahesh is so sweet, always reliable he provides for us, plans our entire future together so carefully. Isn't reliable love and stability enough to make a relationship work?"

Lakshmi (eyes narrowing playfully): "In that case smart ma'am, why are you still lounging here at this resort instead of bolting back to the city? You could've ditched Praveen right after and returned straight to your hostel if Mahesh was truly enough. But no you stayed because your hungry body is craving that alpha energy so badly, isn't it? Admit it, the pull is too strong."

Pournami (voice wavering): "But aunty, it's so wrong to cheat like this how can I even think of betraying my boyfriend who's waiting for me?"

Lakshmi (grinning wider): "Wrong, ma'am? Oh please your honest body doesn't lie one bit. You crave a real alpha like your friend Praveen his raw strength yanked you in last night, right? That 'heat of the moment'? Pure instinct kicking in hard. Alphas are built to make strong babies and keep their queens dripping with happiness betas just talk about it."

Pournami (fidgeting restlessly, the tea's spice flushing her skin hotter, nipples subtly hardening under her blouse): "Praveen is just a friend, aunty, nothing more. He begged me to come here, showed me all these beautiful spots. One silly thing led to another after drinks... but I truly love Mahesh. This heavy guilt is absolutely killing me inside."

Lakshmi (pressing teasingly): "Love Mahesh? That's sweet ma'am, really adorable but love alone doesn't explain and why you're still here, slowly sipping this tea instead of packing your bags for the hostel right now. If you truly loved only Mahesh with all your heart, you would've slapped Praveen hard when he tried anything and stormed out of the resort forever. But what really happened? Praveen pulled you close with those powerful arms, and it felt so different, so much stronger, wildly exciting like fireworks exploding. Admit it to yourself, last night wasn't just some random mistake. Deep down, you wanted every rough second of it, didn't you? Your body's telling the truth even if your mind fights it."

Pournami (shifting in her seat, voice dropping to a husky whisper, thighs rubbing together as heat pooled low): "Aunty, okay... maybe just a little part of me did. He was so damn confident last night, kissing me rough and hungry right there in the room after dinner. I tried so hard to stop him, pushed at his chest, but his big strong hands gripped my waist tight, his hard body pressing against mine it completely overwhelmed me, made me melt. Mahesh never pushes like that, never makes me feel that electric rush. Now I'm so confused, my head spinning."

Lakshmi (laughing softly, eyes gleaming): "See? You know you want more of it, girl just accept the delicious truth already. Your body's on fire now, isn't it?

That tea's working its magic inside pournami body.  

Lakshmi: "Has Praveen eaten dinner yet? Don't worry if not he'll devour something even tastier tonight... like you, perhaps?" She waggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Pournami (giggling nervously despite herself): "Stop it, aunty, you're too much I don't think so. He did call me to join, but I rejected it, said I needed space."

Lakshmi watched Pournami drain the last of the tea, smirking to herself as she pictured the herb's full effects kicking in soon pournami's night was about to get steamy.

Lakshmi: "Okay, ma'am, I'll head back to work now. You remind me so much of my own daughter back home that's why I'm meddling like this, giving you real talk. Don't forget to spill all the juicy details tomorrow, tell me everything wild that happens tonight in the room with that tall Mallu macho Praveen." She smirked wickedly, and Pournami's cheeks burned a deep, embarrassed red.

Pournami rose with a confused, buzzing mind, intending to head straight to her room and avoid Praveen. But the herbs pulsed hot in her veins, and aunty's teasing words echoed relentlessly, kicking her desires into overdrive... so instead, she decided to visit Lakshmi's staff room first, craving more of that forbidden advice.

[Yash121]

Mind-blowing story

[Aadhivaasi]

After talking all bad about mahesh in the bed, she says that she loves mahesh. That was a good joke. She lost her virginity and knows that she does not deserve mahesh any more. Will praveen bring Raju for a threesome. Dont turn mahesh to cuck.

[Ajay Kailash]

Excellent

[Yash121]

Waiting for next update

[Kohlikohli18]

Pournami stepped into the small, dimly lit room, the scent of jasmine and old wood filling the air. She sat on the edge of the cot, her hands trembling slightly as she pressed her warm palms against her tight blue jeans. The heat from the tea was pooling deep inside her, making every breath feel heavy.

Lakshmi closed the door softly, a triumphant gleam in her eyes as the plan praveen told is working, Lakshmi watched Pournami with the satisfied gaze of a mentor who had just unlocked a long hidden chamber in the younger woman's soul. The staff room felt even smaller now, the flickering bulb overhead casting warm golden shadows across the wooden walls adorned with faded calendars of Kerala temples and film stars. The jasmine incense curled lazily in the air, mixing with the faint, earthy scent of the herbal tea still lingering on Pournami's breath. Lakshmi's hand lingered on Pournami's shoulder, her fingers tracing slow, reassuring patterns that sent tiny sparks racing across the younger woman's skin.

Lakshmi: "Sit back down for a moment, ma'am. Don't rush out just yet. Your body is burning, but your mind is still fighting like a little bird in a storm. Let Aunty help you understand why this craving feels so right. Why Praveen isn't just some rough man from the resort he's the force your blood has been waiting for."

Pournami hesitated, her legs feeling weak as she lowered herself back onto the cot. The denim of her tight blue jeans stretched across her thighs, and she could feel the heat between them intensifying, a deep, pulsing warmth that the tea had awakened like a dormant fire. She pressed her palms harder against her knees, trying to steady herself, but every small movement only reminded her of how sensitive her body had become. Her white top clung slightly to her damp skin, the outline of her hardening nipples faintly visible in the dim light.

Pournami: "Aunty... I keep seeing Mahesh's face. He's so innocent. Last week he sent me a photo from his hostel sitting at his desk with all those engineering books, dark circles under his eyes, but smiling because he topped the semester again. He said, 'This is all for our future, Pournami. A luxury flat near the city, maybe even a car for you.' How can I betray that? He's sacrificing everything, living on cheap mess food, skipping movies, just to save every rupee."

Lakshmi smiled gently, but there was steel beneath the softness. She shifted closer, their thighs now pressing together, and placed a warm hand on Pournami's knee.

Lakshmi: "Sweet child, sacrifice is beautiful in stories. But in real life, a woman's womb doesn't respond to bank balances and quiet evenings. It responds to power to a man who walks into a room and owns it without saying a word. Mahesh is a good boy, safe, predictable, like warm rice porridge. Comforting, yes. But does he make your thighs tremble? Does he make you wet just by looking at you the way Praveen does?"

Pournami's breath hitched. She hid her face again, but this time her fingers parted slightly, peeking through as memories flooded back. The night before, Praveen's large, calloused hand had gripped her waist so firmly it had left faint marks. He hadn't asked. He had simply pulled her against the resort wall, his muscular chest pressing into her back, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered exactly what he wanted to do to her. And she had melted her knees buckling, a helpless moan escaping despite her protests. The raw masculinity of him, the way his shoulders strained against his shirt, the thick scent of his sweat mixed with sandalwood soap it had short circuited her brain.

Pournami: "He... he lifted me so easily last night. Like I weighed nothing. One arm around my waist, the other sliding up under my top. I told him no, Aunty but he really did. But my body said yes. I felt so small, so... claimed. When his fingers found me, I was already soaked. I came just from his touch, shaking against him like a leaf. Mahesh has never made me feel that way. Not even close. Our times together are sweet, gentle... over in minutes. But Praveen? He makes me feel like a woman. A real woman."

Lakshmi's chuckle was low and throaty, full of knowing amusement. She rubbed Pournami's back again, this time letting her hand drift lower, soothing the curve of her spine.

Lakshmi: "Exactly, ma'am. That's the law of nature speaking through you. Women like us we carry the old blood of the villages, just like nature women prefers strong to mate take example as lions. City life tries to bury it under equality talks and 'consent' lectures, but your cunt knows the truth. It drips for dominance. Praveen is that true Mallu alpha broad chest, thick arms from real work, not gym mirrors. The kind of man who could take you right there in the corridor if he wanted, and you'd thank him for it."

Pournami squirmed on the cot, the friction of her jeans against her heated core making her bite her lip harder. A fresh wave of the herbal tea's effect rolled through her making her breasts feel heavy and sensitive, her clit throbbing with every heartbeat. She crossed her legs, but that only intensified the ache.

Pournami: "But the roughness... He slapped my ass so hard when I tried to pull away. It stung, but God, Aunty, the sting turned into this heat that spread everywhere. I wanted him to do it again. I wanted him to pin me down, tear my clothes, use me until I couldn't think. Is that sick? Am I broken for wanting to be overpowered like that while my boyfriend is studying late into the night for our future?"

Lakshmi leaned in until her lips were nearly brushing Pournami's ear, her voice dropping to a seductive murmur that sent shivers cascading down the younger woman's neck.

Lakshmi: "Not sick, just Natural and primal. Listen to me carefully. Thousands of years, our grandmothers surrendered to warriors, to landlords, to men who commanded respect with their presence. Mahesh is a nice boy, but he's a beta. He asks permission for everything. Praveen takes. And your body is rewarding you for recognizing the difference. Feel it now your nipples are tight, aching to be sucked hard. Your little clit is pulsing, begging for a thick cock to stretch it. That's not guilt talking. That's your womb demanding strong seed."

Pournami whimpered softly, the words painting vivid pictures in her mind. She remembered the outline of Praveen's bulge pressing against her the previous night massive, intimidating, promising to fill her completely in ways Mahesh never could. Her hands trembled as she clutched the edge of the cot.

Pournami: "He texted me today. Three times. 'Where are you hiding, little dove? Come to the room or I'll come find you.' Each message made me wetter. I ignored him because I felt ashamed, but now... now I want him angry. I want him to punish me for making him wait. To throw me on the bed, rip these jeans off, and fuck the guilt out of me."

Lakshmi's eyes sparkled with triumph. She stood up slowly, pulling Pournami with her once more, but this time she held her close in a warm embrace, their bodies pressing together. Pournami could feel the older woman's full breasts against her own, the shared heat amplifying everything.

Lakshmi: "That's my good girl. Let that craving guide you. Go to him. Walk into that room with your head high, but your eyes down like a proper woman should when facing her alpha. Let him see how flushed you are, how your legs are shaking. He'll know immediately. He'll grab you by the hair, maybe, pull you close and smell how ready you are. Then he'll bend you over, smack that beautiful round ass until it's red, and bury himself deep. Pound you until you scream his name and forget Mahesh even exists."

Pournami's breathing was ragged now, her chest heaving visibly. She could picture it so clearly: the resort room with its mosquito net, the fan spinning lazily overhead, Praveen's powerful body hovering over her as he drove into her with long, forceful strokes. Her juices would soak the sheets. She'd claw at his back, moaning like a slut while the waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Pournami: "What if Mahesh calls tonight? He always does at 10 PM. What do I say while Praveen is... inside me?"

Lakshmi laughed softly, cupping Pournami's chin and tilting her face up so their eyes met.

Lakshmi: "You answer sweetly, of course. Tell him you're tired from the resort work. Let Praveen keep thrusting slowly while you talk. Feel the contrast your good boy's voice in your ear while a real man claims your pussy. That's the ultimate thrill, ma'am. It makes everything wetter. Your body will squeeze around Praveen even harder. And when you cum, bite your lip so Mahesh doesn't hear how loud you scream."

The image was so filthy, so intoxicating, that Pournami moaned out loud. Her inhibitions were crumbling faster now, washed away by the herbal fire and Lakshmi's hypnotic words. She could feel her panties soaked through, sticking to her swollen folds.

Lakshmi continued, her voice weaving a spell: "Imagine after he fills you his thick cum dripping down your thighs. He'll make you clean him with your mouth, taste yourself on his cock. Then he'll take you again, slower this time, making you ride him while he plays with your breasts. Squeeze them, pinch your nipples until you beg. You're not betraying Mahesh, dear. You're finally becoming the woman nature intended you to be. A queen who knows how to serve her king."

Pournami nodded, her reckless smile returning, wider this time. She stepped toward the door, but paused, turning back with one last question, her voice husky with need.

Pournami: "Will he forgive me for ignoring him all day? Or will he be rougher?"

Lakshmi: "Both. He'll be angry at first maybe press you against the wall the second you enter, kiss you so hard your lips bruise. Then he'll forgive you by fucking you senseless. Go now, my beautiful girl. Let the alpha tame you tonight. Tomorrow can worry about itself. Tonight, you belong to Praveen."

With those final words ringing in her ears, Pournami stepped out into the corridor. The resort was quiet, the distant sound of waves crashing on the beach mixing with the pounding of her heart. Each step made her jeans rub deliciously against her clit, building the anticipation higher. She imagined Praveen's reaction the dark hunger in his eyes, the way his jaw would clench, the growl in his voice as he pulled her inside.

By the time she reached the door to their room, her hands were shaking with pure lust. She didn't knock gently. She pushed it open, stepping inside with flushed cheeks and parted lips.The room was dimly lit, Praveen lounging on the bed shirtless, his muscular torso gleaming. His eyes locked onto her immediately, narrowing with a mix of fury and raw desire. The door clicked shut behind her.

Praveen: "Finally decided to stop playing games, huh?"Pournami didn't answer with words. She simply walked forward, letting her body speak hips swaying, chest rising and falling rapidly. The conversation with Lakshmi echoed in her mind, fueling every movement. This was her surrender. Her awakening.

[Kohlikohli18]

Hello Guys, whoever reading my story first of all thank you i will try to write the remaining part frequently and please give the feedback or like, i don't know even one reply not came after yesterday's part.....so I want genuine or few replies to start another part....

[sat200322]

We are looking forward to the spicy scene, please share the next chapter

[oracle]

Thankyou for writing the story, take a considerable gap if needed but please don't abandon the story , thanks again ... Nice setup, please continue

[Kohlikohli18]

Praveen just grabbed her waist and took her into his arms and Praveen’s grip in her hair tightened just enough to send a delicious spark of pain pleasure shooting down Pournami’s spine. 

He stared down at her, eyes dark with hours of pent up hunger and irritation. The fan above spun lazily, pushing warm humid air across their bodies. The distant roar of the Arabian Sea filtered through the half-open window, mixing with the heavy sound of their breathing.


Praveen: “Look at you, Flushed like a bride on her first night. You ignored my messages all day, hid with that staff aunty, and now you come crawling back with these big, needy eyes. What should I do with such a disobedient little slut?”

His words were harsh, but they made Pournami’s core clench hard. Fresh wetness flooded her already soaked panties. She tried to look down, but his hold on her hair kept her face tilted up to him. Praveen’s free hand traced slow, possessive circles on her lower back, dipping just under the waistband of her jeans, teasing the soft skin there. He could feel her trembling, her body betraying every conflicted thought racing through her mind.


Pournami: “I’m sorry… Praveen i don't know i can't cheat mahesh he is my boyfriend he is may be not strong like you but he loves me and i love him too i was scared. Confused. But I’m here now. Please, Praveen…”

He smirked, the expression dangerously handsome on his rugged face. With his free hand he grabbed her waist and yanked her flush against him. She gasped as she felt the thick, hard ridge of his erection pressing against her stomach through his thin pant, Praveen leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck as he deliberately rolled his hips, grinding that massive bulge against her in slow, torturous circles. 

Praveen: “Scared? Or wet by thinking about cheating that pussy boy mahesh? Don’t lie to me, Pournami. I can almost smell how ready you are. I bet your little panties are ruined just from standing here, aren’t they? While Mahesh probably sends you cute good morning texts, your thighs are squeezing together thinking about how a real man handles you.”

He released her hair only to spin her around fast, pressing her front against the cool wall beside the bed. His big body covered hers from behind, one muscular thigh pushing between her legs, forcing them apart. His lips brushed her ear, voice low and rough.

Praveen: “You think about your wimp boyfriend while my cock is throbbing for you? While your body is begging for a real man? Tell me, does Mahesh ever make you this soaked just by looking at you? Or does he need permission slips and candles first?”

The mention of Mahesh sent a sharp pang of guilt through her chest, but it was instantly drowned by the heat pooling between her thighs. She whimpered, pushing back against him instinctively, her ass rubbing against his hardness.

Pournami: “I… I tried not to. Lakshmi aunty said… she said this is natural. That you’re an alpha. That I need this.”


Praveen chuckled darkly, his hands sliding up under her white top, roughly palming her full breasts. He pinched both nipples at once, hard enough to make her cry out. He twisted them lightly between his fingers, rolling the sensitive buds while his thigh pressed firmer between her legs, giving her just enough friction to drive her crazy without satisfaction.


Praveen: “Smart woman, that Lakshmi. She knows what women like you really crave. Not some soft pussy boy like your mahesh. You need to be fucked properly. Claimed. Bred. I bet right now your pussy is pulsing, imagining how much thicker I'm, How I’ll stretch you until you forget his name.”

He yanked her top up and over her head in one swift motion, tossing it aside. Her bra followed quickly, The cool air hit her sensitive breasts, but his hot palms were back immediately, kneading them possessively, tugging at her nipples until she was moaning helplessly against the wall.

Praveen took his time, alternating between gentle caresses and sharp pinches, whispering filthy praises and taunts into her ear. He described exactly how her breasts looked bouncing when he fucked her last night, how her nipples had stayed hard for hours afterward.Pournami’s mind flashed to Mahesh his gentle kisses, his hesitant touches, the way he always asked “Is this okay?” before doing anything. The contrast made her dizzy with shame and arousal. She arched her back, pressing her breasts harder into Praveen’s hands, silently begging for more.

Pournami: “Ahh… Praveen… harder…” 

He obliged, slapping her left breast lightly, then squeezing harder. His other hand worked open the button of her tight blue jeans and shoved them down along with her panties in one rough tug. The denim scbangd down her thighs, leaving her completely exposed. Cool air kissed her dripping pussy, making her shiver. Praveen kicked her legs wider apart. Two thick fingers slid along her soaked slit, teasing her swollen clit before plunging deep inside her without warning.

Praveen: “So fucking wet, Dripping down your thighs like a whore in heat. This is what you were hiding from me all day? While you were pretending to be the loyal girlfriend with Mahesh, your cunt was weeping for me. How many times did you excuse yourself to the bathroom today just to touch yourself thinking about this?”

Pournami moaned loudly, her forehead pressed against the wall as his fingers pumped in and out of her, curling expertly against that sensitive spot inside. The wet, obscene sounds filled the small resort room. 

Praveen kept up a steady rhythm, occasionally slowing down to edge her, pulling his fingers almost all the way out before slamming them back in. He teased her relentlessly, describing how pathetic Mahesh must look compared to him, how her body was built for a man who takes what he wants.

He added a third finger, stretching her, scissoring roughly while his thumb circled her clit with firm pressure. Her knees buckled, but he held her up with his body, grinding his massive erection against her bare ass.

Praveen: “Good girl. Tell me exactly what you want tonight. No more hiding. Say it loud tell me how you need to be used like the cheating little slut you are.”

Pournami: “I want you to punish me… for ignoring you. Use me, Fuck me hard and Make me forget everything else. Please, I need your cock…”

Satisfied with her desperate confession, Praveen pulled his fingers out and spun her around again. He pushed her down onto her knees on the cool tiled floor, The thick outline of his cock strained against the pant right in front of her face.

Praveen: “Then worship it first. Show me how sorry you are. And don't stop it until you feel pain pournami”


With trembling hands Pournami untied his pant, It pooled at his feet, revealing his heavy, veiny cock. It was thicker and longer than anything she had seen dark, throbbing with a fat head already leaking precum. She wrapped both hands around the base and took him into her mouth eagerly, sucking and licking with hungry, sloppy devotion. Praveen groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair again, guiding her deeper until she gagged. He held her there for long seconds, enjoying the tight heat of her throat before letting her pull back for air, only to push in again.


Praveen: “That’s it. Take it down your throat like a good slut you should , mahesh could never fill your mouth like this, could he? I bet he’s half my size and cums in two minutes. Look at you drooling like a bitch in heat for a real cock.”

She shook her head slightly, tears pricking her eyes from the stretch, but she didn’t pull back. She bobbed faster, swirling her tongue, sucking hard, desperate to please him. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her bare breasts. Praveen kept teasing her verbally, alternating between praise and degradation, making her blush even as she sucked him with renewed vigor. He described how he’d fuck her in every corner of the resort, how he’d make her cancel plans with Mahesh just to ride him again.After several minutes of intense face fucking that left her gasping.


Praveen pulled her up and threw her onto the bed on all fours. He climbed behind her, slapping her round ass hard once, twice, three times leaving bright red handprints.


Pournami cried out in pleasure pain, pushing her ass back toward him wantonly. Praveen positioned his cock at her entrance, rubbing the fat head up and down her dripping folds teasing her constantly rubbing and making Pournami reach her peak giving some false pushes but never fully entering.

 He kept her on edge for long minutes, enjoying her desperate whimpers and the way her hips tried to chase him, pournami lost control in the peak pleasure.


Pournami: "Please Praveen, i beg you please insert why are you teasing me like this"

Praveen: "You are in heat baby, once i bang you will forget about me after pleasure and never comes back to me, so beg for it. Beg like the needy whore who left her boyfriend hanging just to get ruined."


So Praveen started to record in his mobile, the red light blinking as he captured her desperate face and dripping pussy.

Pournami: “Please… fuck me. Claim me. I’m yours tonight. Ruin me for anyone else. I need your thick cock stretching me. Mahesh could never make me feel like this. Please, Praveen, I’m begging you fuck your little slut.”


With a deep growl he thrust forward, burying half his length in one powerful stroke. Pournami screamed into the pillow, the stretch intense and perfect. He didn’t give her time to adjust he pulled back and slammed in again, forcing the rest of his thick cock deep inside her until his heavy balls rested against her clit. The sensation was overwhelming. She felt completely full, possessed, owned. Every brutal thrust made her breasts swing, her body rock forward. The bed creaked loudly beneath them.

Praveen: “So tight, Gripping me like you never want to let go. This pussy knows who it belongs to now. Say it tell the camera whose cunt this is.”

He fucked her relentlessly with long, deep strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside her. One hand fisted her hair, pulling her head back. The other reached around to rub her clit in fast circles. Pournami came hard within minutes, her walls spasming violently around his cock, juices squirting down her thighs as she screamed his name. Her orgasm was so intense her vision blurred, but Praveen didn’t stop. 

He kept pounding through it, drawing it out, whispering how her body was made to take him, how Mahesh would cry if he saw her like this.

He flipped her onto her back. He hooked her legs over his broad shoulders and drove into her even deeper, his muscular body gleaming with sweat. Praveen continued teasing her between thrusts slowing down when she was close, making her beg again and again, reminding her of every message she ignored that day and how she’d pay for it with multiple orgasms.


Praveen: “Look at me while I fuck you. Eyes open, I want to see the guilt and the pleasure fighting in your face. Does it turn you on knowing Mahesh is probably texting you right now while I’m balls deep in his girlfriend?”


Pournami obeyed, locking eyes with him as another orgasm built rapidly. Her hands clutched his strong back, nails digging in.

Pournami: “I feel so bad… but it feels so good… Don’t stop… Fill me…”


Praveen’s thrusts grew faster, more punishing. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the room. He leaned down, biting and sucking on her neck and breasts, marking her with dark hickeys. When he finally came, he buried himself to the hilt and roared, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside her. Pournami climaxed again at the feeling of being flooded, her body shaking uncontrollably.

They collapsed together, breathing heavily. But Praveen wasn’t done. After a few minutes he pulled out, his cum leaking from her swollen pussy. 

He made her clean him with her mouth again, praising her for every lick while reminding her how filthy she looked with another man’s cum on her tongue. Then he positioned her on top, making her ride him slowly while he played with her breasts and clit, occasionally slapping her ass when she tried to speed up.Hours passed in a haze of raw, dominant sex multiple rounds, different positions, endless filthy words that made her blush and drip even more. 

Praveen teased her mercilessly in every position in doggy he made her repeat how much better he was in missionary he held her gaze and described future secret meetings when she rode him reverse cowgirl he recorded her ass bouncing and made her talk dirty to the camera. Every time guilt tried to surface, Praveen crushed it with another powerful thrust or a commanding whisper about how her body was made for him, how her “love” for Mahesh was just a cute fantasy compared to the raw need he awakened in her.

Later, when her phone lit up with Mahesh’s nightly call at 10 PM, Praveen was buried deep inside her in missionary, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes. He pressed a finger to her lips.


Praveen: “Answer it. And don’t you dare moan. Let him hear how sweet and innocent you sound while your pussy is full of my cock.”

Trembling, Pournami reached for the phone and answered, voice breathy.

Pournami: “H-hello Mahesh… Yes, I’m fine… Just tired from work… Mmm… The resort is beautiful…”

Praveen smirked and thrust harder, grinding against her clit. She bit her lip hard to stay quiet, eyes rolling back in pleasure while talking sweetly to her boyfriend. Praveen leaned down and sucked on her nipple, flicking his tongue rapidly while keeping his pace torturously deep. The contrast pushed her into yet another shattering orgasm. She came silently around Praveen’s cock while promising Mahesh she missed him, her walls fluttering wildly.

After the call ended, Praveen laughed darkly and flipped her over again, ready for another round.

Praveen: “Good girl. Now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight tomorrow. Forget the pussy boy. Tonight you’re my queen… and my personal slut.”

Pournami moaned in complete surrender, pulling him down for a deep, hungry kiss as the waves crashed outside and the herbal fire continued burning inside her. The night was far from over. Praveen had hours left to tease, edge, and claim her completely, turning every ounce of her guilt into fuel for even more intense pleasure. By morning, the sheets would be ruined, her body marked, and her mind forever altered by the alpha who refused to let her hide from her desires.

[Kamalesh Nathan]

Super update

[Mahesh12345]

You are asking about comments actually this story have matter and you don't need to ask comments instead of asking comments you write story' as your thoughts

One thing I said this story is simply superb and excellent and also we are waiting for how Praveen and pournami came to resort.how mahesh agree for this

And also what is back story of praveen and pournami.how he seduce without herbs

We all want detailed information about them

Anyways one thing I said your story is simply superb and awesome.

Daily give updates automatically you will get whatever you want likes comments shares etc etc

[Mahesh12345]

Waiting for another update

Actually it's a very good story and I love this story also

Can you suggest me like this Stories

Could you give me the update Today or tomorrow

But give me long long updates not small updates

[Kohlikohli18]

Waiting for another update

Actually it's a very good story and I love this story also

Can you suggest me like this Stories

Could you give me the update Today or tomorrow

But give me long  long updates not small updates

Thank you so much bro, i will try to update one part for every day....

Don't worry it's my story only I just added so much masala but the core plot remains to be based on what happened.. and it will be good if i see more comments from everyone