Adultery Priya Didi

[Strangerstf]

Good one.
I hope you had a great vacation, ma'am.
And I hope you returned safely.
And please bless me with updates from now on.
Thank you.

[shailu4ever]

 
His mind was racing, his entire focus on the sweet torment she was delivering, on the way her lips moved so gently yet so firmly, as if pulling him closer with each breath.
 
He felt consumed by the act, by the closeness of her, by the sensation of her being so near, so intimate.
 
"Didi," he groaned, her name without the honorific for the first time, raw and desperate.
 
"You're killing me... Didi…"
 
She smiled against him, the movement of her lips creating more friction, and he bit back a moan.
 
The first loop of the bow came undone.
 
She released that end and moved her mouth to find the second, her face sliding along his length, creating delicious friction that made his knees weak.
 
When her teeth caught the second end of the drawstring, she was positioned even lower, her mouth pressed against the most sensitive part of him through the fabric.
 
She could feel him throbbing against her lips, could feel the heat, could sense the barely restrained desire in the tension of his body.
 
She pulled gently, and the second loop began to loosen.
 
But it was tighter than the first, more resistant.
 
She had to pull harder, had to press her face more firmly against him for leverage.
 
Ravi's hands moved to her head, not pulling or pushing, just needing to touch her, to feel her there, to ground himself in the overwhelming sensation.
 
"Almost," Priya murmured, her voice muffled against him, the vibration of her words traveling through the fabric straight to his sensitized flesh. "Almost there, Ravi..."
 
She pulled again, her teeth gripping firmly, and finally the second loop gave way.
 
The bow fell apart completely.
 
The drawstring loosened, no longer holding the track pants in place.
 
For a moment, they simply hung there, caught on his hips, on the prominent bulge.
 
Then Priya tilted her head, using her nose and face to push the waistband down.

[shailu4ever]

What a beautiful description of sensual feelings...

Hi Prasanna

Thank you for your compliments. You have been so helpful and supportive 

I truly appreciate your support and all the ratings. 

With warm regards, 

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Not clear if Priya is bald between the thighs. Some like me have a fetish for clean shaved pussies.

Hi Masti.bhai

That's a great question. I missed in the vacation busy schedule. So let me say, I leave it for your imagination. 

I will be back by Monday. So I will be careful with the updates. 

Once again, thank you for your support. 

With warm regards

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Good one.
I hope you had a great vacation, ma'am.
And I hope you returned safely.
And please bless me with updates from now on.
Thank you.

Hi Strangerstf, 


Thank you very much for your compliments and wishes for our vacation. 

We will be coming back to from our vacation on 23rd,  Monday. 

So far our vacation has been excellent. We are coming to the end of our vacation. 

Yes, once I am back, I will give you more frequent updates. 

Thank you very much for your continued support. 

With warm regards, 

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

 
The fabric slipped over his hips, and as it did, it caught on his arousal, pulling the material of his underwear with it slightly, revealing more, teasing him with the promise of exposure.
 
She continued using her face, her nose, her chin, pushing the track pants down inch by inch.
 
The fabric slid over the bulge in his underwear, and Ravi groaned at the friction, at the intimate contact, at the sight of her face so close to his most intimate area.
 
Finally, gravity took over.
 
The track pants fell, pooling around his ankles.
 
Priya pulled back slightly, looking up at him, and the sight made Ravi's breath catch.
 
He stood in front of her in just his underwear, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide his arousal, the outline clear and prominent, straining against the material.
 
For a long moment, they simply looked at each other, the air between them charged with anticipation.
 
Then Priya's eyes moved down, taking in the sight of him, the broad expanse of his chest, the lean muscles of his stomach, and lower, to the prominent bulge in his underwear.
 
She could see everything through the thin fabric, the shape of him, the size, the way the material was stretched tight over his hardness.
 

A small wet spot had formed at the tip, evidence of his arousal, and the sight made her breath quicken.

For a moment, she simply looked at him, taking in the sight, the way the fabric clung to his hardness, the way his arousal pressed against the material, seeking freedom, the way his underwear looked with the straining bulge.
 
Her breath caught at the rawness of the sight, he was completely exposed, even in the smallest of ways.
 
There was something almost primal in the way his body reacted to her gaze, and it stirred a deep, intimate hunger within her.
 
Then her eyes lifted to meet his, and a slow, sensual smile curved her lips.

[shailu4ever]

 
Priya knew exactly what she was doing to him.
 
She could feel the weight of his gaze on her like a touch, and she savored every moment of it.
 
"You removed all my clothes with your mouth," she murmured, her voice carrying a teasing edge, full of soft power and promise. "It's only fair that I return the favor."
 
Ravi's breath caught, his eyes widening slightly as he understood her intention.
 
The tension in the room thickened, and the anticipation hit him hard. He didn't know if he was ready for this, but his body betrayed him, he wanted it too.
 
"Didi, you don't have to…"
 
"I want to," she interrupted softly, her eyes locked on his, her expression intense and unwavering. "I want to do this, Ravi. I want to see you. All of you."
 
Her words, laced with the quiet strength of her desire, hit him like a wave.
 
He felt himself flush with need, his heart racing as he stood before her.
 
There was nothing between them now, no barriers, only raw, unspeakable longing.
 
She leaned forward slightly, her face moving closer to the bulge in his underwear.
 
The air between them seemed to hum, charged with electricity.
 
She could feel the heat radiating from him, the tension in his muscles, the breath he struggled to control.
 
She was in control now.
 
She would give him the same overwhelming sensation he had given her.
 
"No hands," she whispered, echoing the challenge she'd given him earlier.
 
"Only my mouth."
 
And before he could respond, she closed the distance, her breath mingling with his, her lips so close she could almost taste him.
 
The moment her face made contact with the bulge in his underwear, Ravi's entire body went rigid, a guttural groan escaping his throat.
 
Priya Didi’s cheek pressed against his hardness, feeling the heat of him even through the thin fabric, feeling the firmness, the size.
 
Her nose brushed along the length of him, and she could smell him, masculine, musky, intoxicating.

[shailu4ever]

 
She breathed him in, letting the scent of him flood her senses, and it only deepened the ache between her legs.
 
"Oh God," Ravi breathed, his hands clenching into fists at his sides, every muscle in his body taut with the effort of staying still.
 
"Didi..."
 
Priya turned her face, pressing her other cheek against him, exploring the shape of him through the fabric.
 
He was so hard, so warm, and she could feel him twitch against her face, responding to her touch.
 
His body was a living thing, alive with need, and she was the one who had brought him to this point.
 
The intimacy of it was overwhelming, her face pressed against his most intimate area, feeling every detail of his arousal, breathing in his scent.
 
She could feel the prominent ridge along the underside, could feel the thickness that made the fabric stretch.
 
Even through his underwear, she could sense how substantial he was, and a flutter of nervousness mixed with excitement low in her belly.
 
Her nose traced along the length of him, from base to tip, and Ravi's hips jerked involuntarily, seeking more contact, more friction.
 
The sensation of her mouth moving over him, even through the fabric, was like a slow burn, igniting every part of his body with need.
 
"Stay still," Priya whispered, her breath warm against him through the fabric. "Let me do this Ravi."
 
She pressed her lips against the bulge, a soft kiss that made him groan.
 
Then another kiss, slightly higher. And another.
 
The kisses felt like fire, and Ravi could hardly bear the softness of her lips, the way she was driving him mad with each small touch.
 
Her mouth moved along his length, kissing him through his underwear, feeling him throb and twitch with each touch of her lips.
 
She could feel the pulse of his desire beneath her lips, a steady rhythm that matched her own growing need.
 
The wet spot at the tip had grown larger, the fabric darkened with moisture, and Priya's lips found it.

[LovePookie]

WOW SOO INTIMECY

[shailu4ever]

WOW SOO INTIMECY

Hi LovePookie

Thank you so much for your kind compliments. It means a lot to know that you enjoyed the scenes and the chemistry between the characters.

I truly appreciate your support.

With warm regards,

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Dear Friends,
 
I just wanted to share a quick update, we got back from our vacation last night, and I’m slowly settling back into my normal routine. We had such a wonderful time in Singapore,  it was refreshing, memorable, and truly enjoyable in so many ways. It was a lovely break, but as you can imagine, getting back into the rhythm of everyday life takes a little time. I’m catching up on rest, unpacking, and easing myself back into writing mode.
 
Thank you all so much for your patience and continued support while I was away. It truly means a lot to me. I’ll be getting back to the story gradually and will start sharing updates again as I find my pace. I’m really looking forward to diving back into the story and bringing you the next parts very soon.
 
You all have a great time and look forward your continued support and encouragement.
 
With warm regards,
 
-- Shailu
 
 

[shailu4ever]

 
She pressed a kiss there, and could taste the faint saltiness that had seeped through the material.
 
Ravi’s breathing was ragged now, harsh and uneven.
 
The sensation of her mouth on him, even through his underwear, was almost too much to bear.
 
He could feel the warmth of her lips, the gentle pressure, the wet heat of her breath seeping through the thin fabric.
 
He wanted to lose himself in it, let her take him somewhere he couldn't return from.
 
"Please," he whispered, his voice strained. "Please, Didi..."
 
She smiled against him, then finally moved her attention to the waistband.
 
Her eyes, dark with desire, locked onto the fabric, knowing exactly what would come next.
 
The underwear sat low on his hips, the elastic band the only thing keeping the garment in place.
 
She would have to grip it with her teeth and pull it down, working the fabric over his arousal, revealing him inch by inch.
 
The thought made her pulse quicken.
 
She wanted to see him fully, to know him the way he had known her.
 
Her mouth moved to his left hip, finding the edge of the waistband.
 
Her teeth caught the elastic carefully but firmly, and she began to pull.
 
The fabric resisted at first, held in place by the prominent bulge.
 
She had to pull harder, had to press her face against his hip for leverage, her cheek making contact with the warm skin there.
 
The intimacy of this moment, the way she was pulling him closer, revealing him more with each inch, made her heart race.
 
Slowly, the waistband began to slide.
 
It slipped over the curve of his left hip, revealing the pale skin beneath, the sharp line of his hip bone, the beginning of the trail of dark hair that led downward.
 
Priya released the waistband and moved to his right hip, repeating the process.
 
Her teeth gripped the elastic, and she pulled, feeling the fabric slide over the curve, revealing more of his skin.

[shailu4ever]

 
The air felt charged, thick with desire and anticipation.
 
The underwear was loose on both sides now, but still caught on his arousal, still stretched tight over the prominent bulge.
 
She wanted to pull it all the way down, wanted to see him completely.
 
She would have to pull the front down.
 
Priya moved back to the center, her face now directly in front of the bulge.
 
This close, she could see every detail, the clear outline of his shaft straining against the fabric, the ridge of the head visible even through the material, the way the underwear tented forward, unable to contain him fully.
 
Her heart pounded as she realized what would happen when she pulled the fabric down.
 
He would be revealed to her completely.
 
She would see him, his size, his shape, every intimate detail.
 
The thought both excited and intimidated her. But she wanted this.
 
Wanted to see him, to know him, to explore every part of him as he had explored her.
 
Her teeth found the center of the waistband, just above where his arousal strained the fabric.
 
And she pulled.
 
The waistband slipped down slowly, revealing inch by inch what it had concealed.
 
First, more of the trail of dark hair became visible, the line leading downward from his navel, growing thicker as it descended.
 
Then the base of his shaft appeared, thick, the skin slightly darker than the rest of him, the root nestled in a neat thatch of dark curls.
 
Priya continued pulling, her face pressed against his lower stomach, her nose brushing through the soft hair there, her mouth working the fabric down.
 
More of his shaft was revealed, thick, hard, the skin smooth and taut.
 
She could see a prominent vein running along the underside, could see how the shaft curved slightly upward.
 
The fabric caught on the head, held there by his hardness, and she had to pull harder, had to press her face more firmly against him.

[shailu4ever]

 
As she did, her lips made contact with his bare shaft for the first time, just a brief brush of skin against skin, and both of them gasped at the sensation.
 
It was so warm, so impossibly hard yet the skin so soft.
 
The contrast was startling, intoxicating.
 
She pulled again, and finally, the underwear slipped over the head.
 
His arousal sprang free, released from its confinement, and Priya's breath left her in a rush.
 
She pulled back slightly, letting the underwear fall the rest of the way down his legs, forgotten the moment it hit the floor.
 
And she looked at him.
Really looked at him...

For the first time.
 
Ravi stood before her completely naked, and Priya couldn't tear her eyes away from his arousal.
 
"How is he so perfect?" Her breath caught at the rawness of the moment.
 
It stood proud and hard, jutting out from his body at an upward angle, thick and substantial and utterly intimidating.
 
"I never imagined it would be like this... not this overwhelming."
 
The size of him shocked her.
 
He was long, longer than she'd expected, longer than she'd imagined when she'd felt him through his clothes.
 
The shaft seemed to go on and on, hard and straight and powerful.
 
"He's so much more than I expected... more than I ever thought possible."
 
But it was the thickness that truly made her breath catch.
 
He was substantial, thick enough that she wondered if her fingers would be able to wrap around him completely, thick enough that she felt a flutter of nervous anticipation at the thought of taking him inside her body.
 
"Will I even be able to handle him? Is this too much?" The thought both excited and intimidated her.
 
His shaft was smooth, the skin taut and slightly darker than the rest of him.
 
That prominent vein she'd glimpsed ran along the underside, pulsing visibly with his heartbeat, a sign of life and arousal.
 

"The vein... it's like he’s alive for me, pulsing, needing me."

[shailu4ever]

 
The head of the shaft was slightly darker still, flushed deep pink with his arousal, shaped like a mushroom cap that flared out from the shaft.
 
She could see moisture glistening at the tip, a clear bead of fluid that caught the light, evidence of his desperate need. "That bead... It’s a sign of everything he wants, everything he's holding back."
 
At the base, his shaft nestled in dark curls, neat and masculine.
 
Below, she could see his sac, heavy and tight against his body.
 
"Everything about him is so... perfect."
 
"My God," she breathed, unable to stop herself.
 
"Ravi, you're... you're so..." "I can't even describe this...
 
there are no words for this beauty."
 
Big. He was big. Bigger than she'd imagined, bigger than she'd expected.
 
Beautiful. Masculine. Perfect.
 
"This is beyond anything I thought I could handle... But I want it. I want him."
 
Intimidating. Exciting. Hers.
 
Ravi looked down at her, concern flickering across his face at her silence, at the awe in her expression.
 
"Does she like what she sees? Or is it too much for her?"
 
"Didi?" he said softly. "Are you... is it okay, Didi?"
 
Priya's eyes lifted to meet his, and he saw wonder there, and desire, and just a hint of nervousness.
 
"I’m terrified but I can’t look away... I want this more than anything."
 
"You're perfect," she whispered. "You're... I've never seen... I didn't realize you would be so..."
 
"He’s beyond perfect... so much more than I thought." Her hand lifted instinctively, reaching out to touch…
 
Then she stopped, remembering her own rule. No hands. "Not yet... I promised."
 
A slow smile curved her lips as she looked up at him.
 
"This is my turn now. I’m in control."
 
"I want to taste you," she whispered, her voice soft but filled with determination.
 
"I want to know every inch of you with my mouth, the way you knew me."

[shailu4ever]

 
Ravi's breath left him in a rush, his arousal twitching visibly at her words.
 
"Does she really want this? Am I dreaming?"
 
"You don't have to… " he started, but she interrupted him.
 
"I want to," she said firmly. "I want this, Ravi. I want you."
 
She leaned forward slowly, her eyes never leaving his face, watching his expression as she moved closer to his hardness.
 
"I’m going to make him feel everything I’ve felt... I want him to be as desperate for me as I am for him."
 
Her breath ghosted across the sensitive skin first, warm and intimate, and Ravi's entire body shuddered. "Just her breath... it’s too much already."
 
Then her lips made contact.
 
Priya pressed a soft kiss to the side of his shaft, about halfway down, and the feeling of his skin against her lips made her breath catch.
 
"He’s so warm... so soft, despite everything beneath. I can feel him, everything about him."
 
He was so warm, the skin impossibly soft despite the hardness beneath.
 
She could feel the blood pulsing through him, could feel the barely restrained power, could sense his struggle for control.
 
"I want to feel him lose control, I want him to let go for me."
 
She pressed another kiss, slightly higher. Then another.
 
Her lips traced a slow path up his length, exploring, learning the feel of him.
 
"Every inch of him is so overwhelming... I want to know all of it."
 
Ravi's hands clenched into fists at his sides, every muscle in his body taut.
 
The sensation of her mouth on him, those soft, perfect lips pressing gentle kisses along his length, was almost overwhelming.
 
"This... this is everything I’ve dreamed of... it’s too much... but I want more."
 
"Didi…," he groaned, her title carrying reverence and desperate need. "That feels... you feel..."
 
Priya smiled against his soft skin around his hardness, then let her tongue dart out, tasting him for the first time.
 
"He tastes so good... like everything I’ve ever wanted."

[shailu4ever]

 
The flavor was masculine, slightly salty, with a hint of muskiness that was utterly intoxicating.
 
She traced her tongue along his shaft, following the same path her lips had taken, feeling the smooth skin, the prominent vein, the hard muscle beneath.
 
"I never knew it could feel like this... so intimate, so consuming."
 
When she reached the head, she paused, studying it up close.
 
"It’s... beautiful. Every part of him is perfect."
 
It was beautiful in its masculinity, the flared shape, the deep pink color, the small slit at the very tip where that bead of moisture had formed.
 
"I never imagined it would be like this... so perfect."
 
She leaned closer, her breath warm against the sensitive head, and Ravi's hips jerked involuntarily.
 
"She’s too close... I can’t hold back."
 
"Please," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "Please, Didi..."
 
Her tongue touched the tip, lapping up the bead of moisture there, and the taste exploded across her senses, salty, slightly bitter, uniquely him.
 
"This is him... all of him. I want it all."
 
Ravi groaned, a deep, guttural sound that came from his very core. "She’s killing me... but I want this."
 
Encouraged, Priya's tongue circled the head slowly, exploring every ridge and contour, learning the shape of him.
 
She could feel him throbbing against her tongue, could feel how sensitive he was here, could sense how close to the edge he was.
 
"I know he’s close... and I’m just getting started."
 
She had never seen this big thing before, had never taken anything this big into her mouth, had never explored someone’s this big so intimately with her lips and tongue.
 
But she found herself wanting to learn, wanting to give him the same overwhelming pleasure he'd given her.
 
"I need to do this for him. I need to make him feel what I feel."

[shailu4ever]

 
Her tongue traced along the ridge where the head met the shaft, that sensitive spot on the underside, and Ravi's groan was her reward. "I know that sound... I know he’s losing control."
 
"That's it," he breathed, his voice strained. "Oh God, Didi, that's... yes..."
 
Emboldened, Priya let her mouth open wider, and slowly, carefully, she took the head of him into her mouth.
 
The moment her lips closed around him, both of them moaned, Ravi at the wet heat engulfing him, Priya at the feeling of him in her mouth, stretching her lips, filling her.
 
"I’ve never felt anything like this... he’s so perfect, so full."
 
He was so thick that her lips had to stretch to accommodate him, and she could only take the head at first, her mouth adjusting to his size.
 
But God, the feeling was incredible.
 
The weight of him on her tongue, the heat, the hardness covered in impossibly soft skin.
 
The taste of him growing stronger as moisture leaked from the tip.
 
The way he throbbed in her mouth, pulsing with his heartbeat.
 
She began to move, her head pulling back slowly until just the tip remained in her mouth, then pushing forward, taking him deeper.
 
Ravi's head fell back, his eyes closing, his entire world narrowing to the sensation of her mouth on him.
 
"Oh God," he groaned. "Oh God, Didi, your mouth... it feels so good..."
 
Priya found a rhythm, slow and exploratory, taking him deeper with each forward movement, learning how much she could take, how he felt sliding over her tongue, how he filled her mouth.
 
Her tongue worked constantly, circling, licking, exploring every inch of him that she could reach.
 
She traced that prominent vein along the underside, felt how he throbbed when she did.
 
She let her tongue play around the sensitive ridge of the head, felt how his hips jerked in response.

[shailu4ever]

 
Saliva pooled in her mouth, making everything slick and wet, allowing her to take him deeper, to move more smoothly.
 
She could only take about half of his considerable length, he was too thick, too long for her to take all of him.
 
But what she could take, she worshiped thoroughly.
 
Her head bobbed slowly, steadily, her lips stretched around his girth, her tongue working magic on his sensitive flesh.
 
Ravi's breathing became harsh and ragged, his hands moving to her head, fingers threading through her hair.
 
He didn't push or pull, didn't try to control her movements, just needed to touch her, to feel her there, to ground himself in the overwhelming sensation.
 
"Didi," he gasped, his voice urgent. "I'm getting close... I'm going to... if you don't want..."
 
But Priya didn't pull away.
 
Instead, she increased her pace slightly, her head moving faster, taking him deeper, her tongue working more urgently.
 
She wanted this.
 
Wanted to taste him completely, wanted to bring him to the same shattering release he'd given her.
 
Her hand finally broke the no-hands rule, unable to resist any longer.
 
One hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, or tried to.
 
Her fingers couldn't quite meet around his thickness, and "that realization sent another flutter of nervous excitement through her."
 
She stroked what her mouth couldn't reach, her hand moving in tandem with her mouth, creating a steady rhythm that had Ravi gasping and groaning above her.
 
Her other hand moved lower, cupping his sac gently, feeling the weight, the tightness, the way it drew up closer to his body as his climax approached.
 
"Didi," Ravi warned again, his voice strained to breaking. "I'm going to... I can't hold... oh God..."
 
Priya's response was to take him deeper, to suck harder, to move faster.
 
And with a guttural groan, Ravi came.
 
His release flooded her mouth, hot and thick and overwhelming.

[shailu4ever]

 
Priya's eyes widened at the volume, at the intensity, struggling for a moment before swallowing, taking all of him, not wanting to waste a drop.
 
The taste was strong, salty, slightly bitter, masculine, but she didn't mind.
 
This was him, this was Ravi, and she wanted all of him.
 
She continued her gentle movements through his orgasm, milking him, drawing out every last bit of pleasure, swallowing again and again as he pulsed in her mouth.
 
Finally, when the last tremors subsided, when he was spent and trembling, she released him slowly, pressing one final soft kiss to the tip before pulling back.
 
She looked up at him, her lips swollen, her eyes dark and satisfied.
 
Ravi looked down at her, his expression one of awe and overwhelming love.
 
"Come here," he whispered, reaching for her.
 
Priya rose from the ground, and he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, his face buried in her neck.
 
"I love you," he murmured against her skin. "I love you so much, Didi."
 
"I love you too," she whispered back, her arms wrapping around him, holding him just as tightly.
 
They stood there for a long moment, naked and entwined, heartbeats slowing, breathing returning to normal.
 
Then Priya pulled back slightly, looking up at him with eyes still dark with desire.
 
"Take me to bed," she whispered. "Make love to me properly, Ravi. I need to feel you inside me. I need all of you."
 
Despite having just climaxed, Ravi felt his arousal already beginning to stir again at her words, at the promise in her eyes.
 
"Are you sure?" he asked softly. "After seeing... I mean, I don't want to hurt you..."
 
Priya's hand reached down between them, wrapping around him, feeling him already beginning to harden again.
 
"I'm sure," she said firmly. "I want this. I want you. All of you."
 
She led him back on to the bed, and as they lay down together, as he positioned himself between her thighs, as they finally joined completely, body and soul, heart and flesh, both of them knew that this was just the beginning.
 
The beginning of everything they'd been waiting for.
The beginning of them.
Together.
Finally.
Completely.
 

-- oOo --

.