Adultery Bengali landlady became my whore.

[HungryWolf123]

Ch - 7
As we continue from the last part, I removed the bathrobe from the cupboard as usual. then went inside the bathroom.


She was cleaning herself under the shower, just like the first time I saw her in the shower, but now there is no one to disturb us. She saw me but didn't react, and I went close to her. I gave her a smooch on her lips, then I grabbed her hips. She was a little surprised.

Me: "Stay still; I will clean you."

I took the sponge and started to clean her body, part by part. She was moving like a mermaid whenever I hit her sensitive body part with a sponge, so I used soap to make it a little smoother. I was behind her, and from behind now, the sponge was on her vagina.

Slowly, I started to get closer and closer to her pussycat, and she was feeling good. then I bring more up close to the lower side of her boobs. She was moving a little more, so I brought her to me by her waist. My cock was still semi-hard, which was directly pointing to her back.

I increased the speed and continued to clean her using a sponge. Then I started to clean her neck and armpits, which made her toes uplift her. This was one of her sensitive parts. I put my head on her shoulder to calm her down, and she wrapped her hand backwards around my head. It was like she wanted me to make love to her.

After a while, I stopped, moved her hand from my head, and started to clean her back. Then I bent down and went through her ass crack. I grabbed her ass chick and rolled her around me. She was startled, but I grabbed her hips. I licked the outer part of the vagina. She made a small moaning sound. I don't know why, but I wanted to smell the pussycat, so I brought my nose close to her and rubbed my nose into her vagina. I could tell from the sound that she was enjoying it.

I didn't want to fuck her in the shower; the previous session took quite a toll, so I didn't want to go all in now. I got up and started to kiss her passionately.

Me: "Now go sit in the tub and wait for me." "I am going to clean myself now."

Then I gave her a tight slap on the ass and told her "You can touch yourself if you want". She sat in the tub, looking like a mermaid. Then I quickly started to clean with the same sponge. I was looking at me and my half-hard cock. I also gave her eye contact every now and then. I stopped the shower after cleaning, went near the tub, and told her, "Now spread your legs, one leg on each side. I want to be between you."

She did as I said, as her horny side had taken over her. Now she has totally stopped resisting and fully complied with my needs. I got inside the bathtub and got between her legs, my back resting on her body. With my two hands, I held her legs, and I leaned my head back, and now it was resting on her boob's big cleavage. It felt like my head was between soft bread buns. Then I bring her legs down from the side of the tub and wrap them around me inside the tub. My upper body weight was on her now.

I grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss, and then I told her in a lovely voice, "Come, Mouni, what are you waiting for? Massage my head with your lovely hands. It was a hard day at work."

She started to massage my head, and I leaned more inside between cleavge. In the meantime, every now and then I give a kiss to each of the boobs by siding my head on each of her boobs. My hands were tightly holding her thighs in a grip. Our bodies were like pieces joined together with glue. There was just silence, but it was like a silent movie with jazz music playing in the background, which I was fully enjoying.

A short time later, I asked her

I told her, "It's felt like we are in the James Bond movie, and I am James Bond and you are my woman." She didn't respond.
Me: "Come on, say something." After saying this, I took her hand, gently kissed her, and asked her, "Does your husband take baths like this with you?"

after some time.
Mouni: "no."
Me: "Hmm, sad. He does not appreciate you like I do. Have you done something similar with Ashok?"

She was silent, and the answer was yes. Baster got her first. I was a little mad, but the time with Mouni was so good that it didn't matter, and it cooled me down.

Me: "Hmm, I guess that's a yes."
Mouni: "Well, we just used to take showers sometimes, but never this."
Me: "Well, I am very different than any men you have been with."
I hold her hand in mine.
Me: "All the men you have been with have never used you to the fullest. They were all unable to see through you. I can see you clearly. I will bring that person out, no matter what."

Then I let go of her hand and suddenly grabbed her from behind and told her. I didn't want to ruin the moment, but I had to be persistent with my dominance. I told her in a seductive voice, "Well, I hope you know how I charge. me a kiss."

Without hesitating, we kissed while our heads were upside-down. She was leaning forward while I was leaning backward to make the lip contact happen. I felt difficult, but it was amazing that it was Mouni's mouth after all. After making out for some time, I let her go.

Me: "Did anyone do that to you, my love?"
She didn't answer because she was taking a breath from kissing, so I pinched one of her legs.
Mouni: "No, never; this is the first time."
Me: "Good, well, we are going to all of the first-timers while you are under me."

I pinched both of her legs and wrapped them around me tighter. I got more comfortable with Mouni's body. Without saying anything, she started to massage my head again. I enjoyed it like a king. My cock was hard as a rock, but I didn't want to fuck her in the tub. not now, so after a while, I stopped her and got up.

She can clearly see my hard cock pointing at her. I picked her up and got out of the tub. I took the towel and told her to stand still. I dried her body with a towel, and then I gave her the towel to dry my body. After cleaning my body, which was a sensation on its own, she was about to cover herself with the towel, but I stopped her. I put on the bathrobe and grabbed Mouni by the ass. As she was under my shell, she learned what to do and wrapped herself around me. I carried us to the room, as she was naked like a baby.

After entering the room, I dropped Mouni near the bed while still groping her ass chicks from behind. Her head was on my chest. I looked at her and told her like a lover. "It's not over yet. I don't think I am like others. I am going to the kitchen to drink a glass of rum. What I want you to do is wait for me in the exact centre of the bed. Wear thin lingerie—not big but tight. I am going to tear it apart, so wear a good one."

I gave her a kiss on the nose and forehead as I let go of her ass chicks. Before leaving, I reminded her, "Good girl, I know you will listen to me. I left the room for the kitchen. It wasn't just rum, but I wanted to take the pill, but not in front of her. As usual, the bathrobe was open, so my long cock was just swinging like a jiglo. Now I'm used to walking half-naked in the living room.

When I reached the main hall, I was about to go to the kitchen, but then I saw some messages coming from my phone. So I looked at my phone first. Her husband had missed calling a few times. I opened the messages, and her husband wanted to know how his wife was and other things at the house. Well, I wanted to send him the picture of the man getting fucked by me like a good whore making a cuck out of him. I just ignored the messages and was just about to leave, but then I got an idea in my mind.

I took my phone and just left the pill on the table. I messaged the husband that everything was fine and that if he wanted to talk to me, he could call me in 5 minutes. Then I came back to the main room without the pill. I wanted to experiment with something for myself.

When I entered the room, my eye went berserk, and my mouth was open and filled with saliva. As I saw Mouni in red babydoll lingerie, without any bra or penny, it was just the thing for me to rip it open. I could have just started it, but I need things to play out exactly as they should. I put my phone on the table near the bed and then sat on the bed. Mouni was constantly looking at me; I didn't utter a word, but there was silence and tension in the room.

Then I got inside the bed, got near her legs, and started to fondle them. She gave me a slightly naughty smile. She knew what I wanted. Shortly, she spread her legs for me. I got in between her legs. I started by licking her thighs and going slowly upward, making her feel my tongue. She was already feeling it and chewing on her fingers.

My tongue reached the vaginal part, and I started licking it like a child licking ice cream. She started moaning more and more, but suddenly there was a ring on my phone as I expended. I can see the shock on her face. I kissed her vagina hardly and took a long smooch to it. She was about to screem, but I told her to "clam down."

I gave her a kiss on the cheek and took the phone from the table. It was indeed her husband. I took the phone while I was still worried. I picked up the husband's call and answered it.

Me: "Hello, yes. Is everything okay there?
Husband: "Yes, pretty okay. Is everything at home good? How is your bhabhi? I guess the phone is still not working. I tried to call her, but it didn't work."
Me: "Yes, bhaiya, everything is fine. Bhabhi is also good, and I am taking very good care of her."

Hearing this, she almost panicked. But I put my hand on her mouth to prevent her from speaking, and I continued to call.

Me: "Bhaiya, do you like to talk to her? I can give it to her."
Husband: "That would be very kind of you."
Me: "Ha bhaiya, hold on. I will go to the bhabhi's room and give her the phone."

I muted the call, but Mouni didn't know that, so I put the phone down and told her while preventing her from speaking. Her eyes were wide open. I told her slowly, near her ear, so she thought her husband might hear it: "It looks like your husband wants to talk to you. stop panicing. I am here. Just act normal. Nothing will happen."

She looked calm. I removed my hand, and then I gave her a head kiss to make her feel protected. Now the fun was about to start. I unmuted the call and told the husband that I was giving the call to the bhabhi. Before giving it to Mouni, I put the call on the speaker and then handed the phone to her.

Her husband started to ask her how she was and if she was doing well. Surprisingly, she answered all of them without hesitation. but I can see she was still worried, which made me hornier for some reason but when she was talking to her husband she got back to her older self which the thing i need to break while i am around i need to make sure she has her diffrent side.

They were talking about general things while she was trying to keep her cool, but I got up and looked at the lingerie that she was in, then went near her legs like before. She was still talking to her husband, but without any warning, I grabbed her legs and spread her. She was surprised, but I put my finger on my lips and "shzz" her to indicate who is still in charge.

As before, I continue to lick her pussyfoot, but slowly this time. I can hear in her broken voice that she is trying to hide her moans. I started looking at her, and each time she spoke, I took a big lick into her pussycat. I penetrated my tongue a little into her pussy, and that cracked her up. Her husband asked her, but she made some excuse. sucking her wife's pussy while he was on call talking to her. I was bringing my cuckoo fantasy into reality.

while they were still taking, and I got up from her vaginal area and claimed on top her. Now my mouth was on her boobs, and I started licking them and the nipple area with all of my saliva. She started moaning more while trying to hold it. Her husband didn't get that. This vision made my chest super hard. It was now time for a good, hard fuck, which is what I intended.

My cock was just near her pussy, and with a straight shot, I got up and put all of my cock inside her pussy. With great shock, she screamed with pleasure and dropped the phone. I quickly grabbed the phone with my hand.

The husband asked with a loud "What happened, mouni, mouni?"
"It's me, Bhaiya Suraj. Bhabhi dropped the phone because she was socked by a big rat," I told the husband while my cock was fully inside her.
"There is a rat in the room." He asked me.

When her husband asked this, I half-removed my cock and rammed again with full force as she screamed more. She was cheeping on her finger to hide the voice of her moans. "Yes, bhaiya, there seems like a big rat that just got on bhabhi." I told the husband while making another shot, which made a louder moan.

The phone was on speaker, so she could hear everything, and using Rat as my big cock made both of us horny. I can feel her pussy getting tighter around my cock. "Bhaiya, let me save Bhabhi from the big rat," I told him while making strong contact with Mouni and biting my lips.

I put the phone on the bed and dragged Mouni down on the bed to keep her from moving while giving her another tight shot. I got to her right boob and gave the nipple a hard bit, then another tight shot, but this time I fully removed and inserted the cock. The moan was so loud that it probably reached outside.

This time the husband heard the moan, and he asked from the phone, "What happened?" "What was that sound?"
"Nothing, bhaiya; the rat jumped on the bhabhi. The rat is very resilient, not leaving Bhabhi, so she gets more scared." I told her with more confidence while biting and ramming hard on her.

Her pussycat was squeezing me tight. My cock was also strangly hard with the pill. I guess her husband has some use cases, at least! Now it's time for the ending position. I was still half up, so I lifted her up by the belly, and now she was cowgirl in bed. She was still shocked from all this, but I gave her another shot by using her hips, but this time I showed my mouth inside hers to stop her from making a sound.

Her husband was still asking about what was happening, which made this kiss even hotter with a tight pussyfoot. I broke the kiss and told her husband, "Bhaiya, the rat is now going inside. I mean inside the house. Bhabhi went to the bathroom to clean herself up." I made dominating contact with her to keep her under my spell. She was fully giving the vibe that she didn't want to stop and was enjoying it.

Then I talked to Mouni. I had a slow voice near her ear and told her, "I am about to start hard now. This will be today's end while the husband talks to me on the phone. Nothing will make this hotter. Your pussycat is tighter than ever. Do not create a funny sound; otherwise, he will find out."

Her husband was having a small conversation while I was ramming her smoking wife. I gave her a soft shot, which made her moan a little.
I told her to make her more happy.

"Look at your worthless husband; he doesn't even know the sound of his wife's moans." After saying that, I smamasked on the boob and continued, He's so pathetic and can't even protect you or satisfy you. But don't worry, now that I am here, I'll make sure nothing happens to you and you get to make plenty of these sounds."

I pointed her mouth at my neck while fucking. She knew I wanted the hikky. I pick up the dropped phone. I told my husband "Yes, bhaiya, it looks like bhabhi will take some time; why don't we talk till then".

After speaking those words, she knew I was about to ram her fully while her husband could fully hear her, so she quickly got to my neck and held her mouth on my neck. I lifted her by her ass so I could fire faster and stronger. Now everything was set. She was ready, and her dumb husband was telling me about his village while I was enjoying his wife in his bed.

I used all my strength and fired shots with power. Now she was biting my neck as hard as possible so her moaning voice did not get out, which made me hornier, and I started to fuck her with more speed. Her pussycat was still getting tighter and tighter as her husband was on call.

Eventually, I fucked her in that for quite some time and enjoyed the amazing cuck holding her husband. Now I wanted to end with her moaning all over the house. So I told the husband.

Me: "Bhaiya looks like a bhabhi. It is taking a while. I need to do some work, so do you mind?"
Husband: "Oh, sorry, beta, tell your bhabhi good night."
Me: "Sure, I will make an amazing night."

Then I cut the call. She was still making a hickey on my neck, so I stopped, and with one hand, I removed it from my neck and kissed her. "Let's end this, so be ready," I told her in a sexy, breathing voice.

With everything, I started to fuck her harder, and her moans reached everywhere. In just a couple of minutes, I came all the way inside her pussycat, and while she ordered multiple times, I removed my cock, and both our CUMs were hot.

I let her go, and she fell on the bed. I went near her and gave her a kiss, and she gladly responded like a lover. I didn't have energy in me, but there was still one thing that needed to be done. I picked both sides of the lingerie apart. She was so tired that she didn't even care. Just after that, I fell on her. She wrapped her hands around my head, and we slept just like that.

Next morning, to be continued

[Muthiah Sivaraman]

super

[HungryWolf123]

CH - 8
As we continued from the last part, my head was wrapped around Mouni's neck, with her naked body covered by my body as we slept. As usual, I wake up early, but this time I was still sleeping fully until I was woken up around 10 by Mouni, who was trying to leave from up below me. I am bigger than her, even though she is older, so she could not move while I was on top of her. I woke up, but I didn't do anything and just saw her struggle to get away.

Just looking at her face makes me sprak to my usual morning wood dick. It was alive and moved a little. To my surprise, she immediately noticed and looked at me. I open my eyes and continue to look at her. She was her normal self. I told her, Shzzzz," and then I got up, got to her face, and gave her a kiss. I half got up while we were still nacked on the bed.
"You're leaving me alone already; have you forgotten the last night?"
She shook her head, which gave me confidence. I put my hand on her cheeks and went really close to her head.
I gave her a kiss on the head and told her, "Good girl. I am impressed and happy with you. Now, how about we start with the routine?"
than I uplifted her head to my face and started to kiss her slowly. She didn't resist at all. With my other hand, I held her boob in my palm and fondled it. After kissing for a while, I broke the kiss, gave her a small slap on the cheek, and told her "Time for the break fast". She didn't understand, but I grabbed her by the waist and changed positions. Now I was on my back, and she was on top of me.
I pointed to my morning wood. Now she was quite used to it as her hornier face quickly took over her, so I quickly brought her face between my legs, where my cock was. She healed my cock with one hand and started to lick the tip of my cock slowly while keeping seductive eye contact. She was looking at me like a hungry cat with all the sucking. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the heaven she was proving to me with her mouth.
While she was giving me BJ, I looked at her smooth boobs that were hitting my balls. Then I had a mischievous thought. I looked around and found the cream can on the side table. I picked that up and stopped her. With one hand, I hold her chin and put my thumb around her lips. She was more professional now, so she immediately opened her mouth and started to lick my thumb around her lips. With the other hand, I open the cream can.
'Bring your hangout girl for your reward." I told her in an affirmative tone.
She did the same thing with my thumb. I held her hand and spat the cream into her mouth. With that, I attacked her mouth with my tongue, to which she responded. "Now it was time for my little brother to feel the same smoothness between the mountains," I told her.
Than I spread Creame all over her boobs and between the cleavage and put some on the tip of my hard-rocking cock. I half leaned back on the bed again, and she looked surprised. But before I could say anything, she pretty much understood what I wanted from last day, but with a slip of cream. She held her cream-dripping boobs and made a good hole in the cleavage and was about to insert it, but I told her
Me: "No, this time I want to wrap around my cock and then move it and start licking the tip with creme slowly. I will refill it. Make it slow and sexy, and keep the sexy eye contact."
She did it exactly as instructed. She put my cock inside her cleavage area with creame and held her boobs, which were as slippery as her pussy due to creame. She was giving me an amazing boob job with creme. I filled the tip again when she sucked all of it. when it is finished. With the slippery boob job and her liking me like a child, I didn't last long. After 10 minutes of this, I shot my morning CUM in her face. It was quite a lot, and it dripped all over her boobs. but I can still feel one more left in me. I got up, put creme all over my CUM-dripping cock, and held her head from behind.
She started to blow me away with her delicacy. I guess the cream taste will help her swallow my CUM easily. I didn't last much, and in 5 minutes, I loaded the last of my food into her mouth, and she ate her morning breakfast. "good girl. Now this will be our morning routine for the week, okay?" I asked her after unloading on her.
There was silence, but she gave me a small smile. I gave her a head kiss. She was ruined from all this, but I still bit her left boob, barely hearing her screem, and told her to take the room shower and come out. She did as I told her, and then I went into my room, wearing the bathrobe still open and half nacked. She has now become less resistant. Walking was still painful, but I'd grown accustomed to it.
Today was Friday, so I was going to work from home, so I had three days full of fun to use her and every inch of her body to the fullest. So there was no need to rush things, and I can take things slowly and have fun. I looked in the mirror and saw the hickey that Mouni had given me last night and the amazing sex we had while her husband was on the call. It sure made the sex more exciting for both of us, and her horny side was more awake even while her husband was on the call. I saw the camera on the table, and I still had to fulfil the devilish idea I had.
I took some light cloths from my cubborad and went to the other bathroom and put the cloths there. After that, I went to the main room to check on Mouni. She was still taking a bath. I opened the cubbyhole and started to look inside. I wanted to find a good mouni for me to keep me horny through the day.
I was looking, and then I found a pair for her pants drawer and stated that I would look into it. Man, there were many pairs there with silk and other amazing things. I took a silk pink panty that was similar to a tong and a pair of white socks. Then my eye went to the red t-shirt inside the cubborad. The red T-shirt is quite small; I might only cover her half with just more than her big mangos, which was why I chose that T-shirt. I'm picturing a mouni in a half-tight red T-shirt and pink silk pants with white socks covering her foot. Imagining this picture was enough for me to get horny.
After putting the clothes on the bed, I left for the other bathroom to take a bath. I thought of taking a bath tougher with Mouni, but then I wanted to give her some space, so I decided to take the bath in the other shower. While having the shower, I was still thinking of what Mouni would be looking like, if she didn't like the thing I put for her, and if I needed to punish her, which made me more horny. I cleaned myself after the shower, and then I put on a short blue T-shirt and came out of the bathroom.
Looking for Mouni to see if she came out and wore the outfit, I came to the hall but could not find her. I went to the main room, but she was not there as well, so I went to the kitchen to drink water, and that's where I found her. She was making tea for me. She was wearing the same clothes that I wanted her to wear and just a silk pink pannty and a red T-shirt. I was gazing at her and wondering if she was not wearing any bras inside. She was backward, so she didn't know I came to the kitchen.
Without making a sound, I went closer and closer to her. After reaching just close enough to kiss her, I called her "moun, o mouni." Without waiting an inch, I grabbed her by the waist without her rotating. She tried to remove my hand, but I held on to her while I started giving her little kisses. After some time, she stopped resisting. After that, I took one of my hands inside the T-shirt to check if there was any bra, and to my surprise, there was no bra. My hand tightened and touched her boob, so I fully grabbed her left boob with all my power, and she gave a soft moan. while holding her by the back and grinning at her ass while grabbing her boobs tight.
She was making a moaning sound that was echoing in the kitchen. While enjoying her, I looked at the tea, which was about to overflow, so I stopped the gas. I stopped, removed my hands from her T-shirt, and rotated her to my side. Now she was facing me, and without waiting, I grabbed her mouth with my tongue and started to make out with her. She didn't stop and responded with her tongue. I tasted as amazing as ever. With both hands, I took the red T-shirt and lifted it just above her boobs to bring them to light, and I started to kiss her lower half of the boob alertly with her mouth.
I stopped after some time and brought the T-shirt back to normal. After looking at her from the front, it was like looking at a teenager who had just turned 18 and was about to experience her sex life. The red T-shirt just fitted her to cover her massive boobs as I imagined, and the silk pink pants and white socks were creating just the angle in her that brought the devil out of me. She had closed her eyes.
I gave her a kiss on the forehead and told her to "open your eyes, Mouni, my love". After I said this, she opened her puppy eyes, and I gave her a soft kiss on the lips. She had the same sex-hungry reaction that I wanted her to have. I told her, "I am going to the hall; I want you to bring two cups of tea, one for you and one for me." Just about to leave, I said, "Also, I will be sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper; I want you to come and sit on my lap and give me the tea."
After saying this to her, I came to the hall, picked up the newspaper, and sat on the sofa. I said to her, "I came to the hall, picked up the newspaper, and sat on the sofa. After some time, Mouni was seen in the same sexy outfit and came close to me. I stretched my legs so she could sit on my lap, and she did without saying a word. She was carrying two cups with her. I kept the newspaper on the other leg and took the cup from her hands. She looked at me with surprise, so I gave her a soft kiss on her lips.
Then I grabbed her waist by hand and brought her closer after kissing. I started to drink tea from my cup, and she started to drink from hers while I held her. We kept clam and kept loving eye contact like a newlywed couple. I finished the cup sometime ago. She was still drinking from her cup. I dropped the cup and started to read the newspaper. Every now and then, I play with her thighs with my other hands. I was living the life of the luckiest person in the world. keeping a smoking woman half naked on my lap like my lover and reading the news like the owner of the house and her.
Her cup was empty, so she put the cup on the table, but I did not pay any attention to her. I wanted to know if she would get up or stay still on my lap. After she put the cup down, she got up. I still didn't react, but she did something that surprised me. She bent down and sat on the ground, like she was ready to give me a blowjob. I was very surprised, but I still didn't give her any attention. Then she took one of my hands, put it in her mouth, and started to suck my fingers.
The experience I was getting was like a light stuck on me. I dropped the newspaper and looked at her. She had the same horny expression. She leaned back on the sofa to enjoy the show that she was giving me. She played with my fingers for quite some time, and suddenly, without my order, her hand reached out for my boxer.
I was more "aww" that she had fallen this much. From the outside, I did not give any expression, but from the inside, I could not be happier. This was a sign of me broaching her more and hopefully fully controlling her at my will. She did not stop by, and her hand went inside my shorts and touched directly to my semi-hard cock since I did not wear any underwear.
Her hands strummed a bit, but after some work, she managed to bring my cock out of my pants. I held her mouth with her jaws using my hands, which she was playing with. She knew what to do and immediately brought her mouth closer to my cock. Without waiting, she gave my semi-hard cock a good lick. It was as good as the first time she blew me away. I took my hands from her mouth and speared them on the sofa to let her do her amazing job.
She held my cock with one hand and started to lick it slowly. With each lick, my cock was getting harder and harder, and in a matter of seconds, she made my cock hard as a rod. as sexy outfit, and the horny expression did a good addition. If I could take a picture or a video of her now, it would be amazing, but I had to wait for things to match up. but for now, it was enjoyment time. She was working very hard to lick me, so I held her hair and joined them together so I didn't come in her way, which she appreciated because her licks were increasing and becoming more wet.
I was in heaven, but I had to join the online meeting now. So I told her, "Come on, now you can take forever; I would be disappointed if you made me late for my online meeting." She gave me a horny smile, and while making eye contact, she took my hard cock in her mouth and took it whole. She started to roll her touge around my cock while making me moan "Ahhh". I knew she was enjoying this as she started to suck more and more.
At some point, I held her head and shawed all of my cock down her to have a deepthroat blowjob. As she was chocking on my cock, her mouth was getting more and more filled with saliva around my hard cock. I let her go after some time, and she started to take a breath. My cock became fully sillpey as her saliva was all around it.
"Well, you made quite a mess, uhh," I told her in a sexy voice, to which she replied, "I guess I need to clean it as well." I did not expect her to open up this much. It was a good sign. After telling me this, she started to blow me again, this time taking me more deeply inside her mouth.
I waited for some time as I enjoyed the heaven Mouni was giving me, but it was getting harder and harder to keep up with it. I told her, "It looks like your magic has worked once again, and it's about to show the results." I told her while she was blowing on me. "Where do you want to take the reward?" I asked her in a lovely way. She stopped blowing on me, and, after a sec, I told her with a low voice, "Wherever you like." I told her to speak slowly, and she told me, "Whatever pleases you." This answer was more submissive.
"Then open your tongue like the last time you received your reward." I told her in an assertive voice, and she did that without any hesitation. I put my cock on her tongue and told her to wrap my cock around it. With all my strength in me, I brought all the CUM in me that was in her tongue, which was wrapped around my cock.
She took all of my load without dropping it and swallowed it inside her as I watched the scene. After I came to my cock, I told her to clean my semi-hard cock, which she did. After clenching, I put my cock in my pants and let her go. I had to attend the meeting, so I told her that I would be in my room and not disturb her until 12.
Looking at her in the red half-t-shirt, I wanted to fuck her then and there, but I had to wait and left for my room, letting her go to the kitchen. After seeing her willingness and the change in her behaviour, I was sure that these three days were going to be the best days of my life. Who knows? If things work well, it might be more than that.

[HungryWolf123]

ch - 9

As we continue from the last part, after blasting my load in her mouth, I went to my room to attend the online office meeting. The meeting started and went as usual. Then I went on doing my work, but since today I am home, I am going to make the most of it. While Mouni was cooking, I was still working, as things were going slowly. It was around 1 o'clock and time for lunch. well for both me and my little brother down there. I was still thinking about whether to let my cock eat Mouni's pussy or let me eat her food.
I suddenly heard a knock on the door. I was thinking who I might be but after a second I knew there can be only one person that can be. As I opened the door, I saw the person that I hoped it would be: my Mouni. She was still in her sexy outfit, and her boobs were popping out. Before saying anything, I pulled her inside and started to kiss her. She did not hesitate and responded with acceptance. We kissed for a while, then I told her, "What have you cooked for me?" Before she could reply, I asked, "Whom do you like to feed first, me, or should I feed you cat?" in a naughty way.
She gave me a horny smile. I told her, "Since you did not give me an answer, let me give you a quick snack since we need to eat and I need to get back to work." I took her in my arms, and she wrapped her legs around me and locked them behind my back. We were still kissing as I took her to her room since I always fuck her in the main bed as her husband.
We went to the room, and I stopped eating her mouth and suddenly threw her on the bed. She was showing more of her horny side. Since I was not going to attend any meetings after today, I took the bathrobe and went to the bathroom to change. After changing, I came out Now that we've gotten more used to it, she also knew what I was going to do. Surprisingly, she did not mind and got on the four arms in the middle of the bed submissively and kept her face straight to mine.
I leaned forward to give her a good kiss and told her, "Ready to feed my cock? We need to do it fast, and you need to be more dedicated to feeding my cock." After saying this, I opened my bathrobe, to which my fully cocked head came out and pointed straight at her. She knew what to do and started to suck my cock to make it wet in her mouth.
Meanwhile, I started to grab her boobs and sides and start to play with them. She started to moan slightly. I was not sure in which position I should pick her since I want to end in one go, from front or back. That's why I didn't ask her, but before that, I leaned forward so more of my cock went inside her mouth and gave her a tight, tight slap on her ass chicks. Since I was on the other side, it was not as loud, but it sure did the job. "So how do you want me to feed your cats, Mouni?" "From front or behind."
She held my cock in one hand and told me "Wherever you like it". The way she spoke was like music to my ears. I told her, "Since you have asked me in such a lovely way, I am going to make myself faster and harder so I can see you as you moan like never before." After saying this, I held her by the shoulder and got her up on her knees on the bed, just like me. then I held her red T-shirt and brought the T-shirt just above her boobs so her boobs got freed from it. She was still looking at me.
Now her big mangos were hanging in front of my eyes. I started to kiss her neck and slowly went to her boobs. I started biting her boob strongly, which made her moan loudly in the room. Her nipples got hard as I went on playing with her boob for a while. Her hands were held around my shoulder while I was using her boobs and strongly lifting her from her back chicks.
Now it's time to end the show, so I stopped and got up from her chest. Before waiting too long, I throw her into bed on her backside. She was a little shocked, but she got the message. I wanted to try fucking her while wearing the bathrobe, so I kept it on. I went near her thighs and went straight to the amazing pink panty, and I started to smell around the panty like a sniffing dog. I got a sweet, wet smell, which was what I wanted. I started to rub her nose with my pants and took big sniffs of the perfumes that her vagina had covered with her silk pants, giving her an amazing rub.
By now, my cock was fully hard, and I was getting more and more excited about taking a sniff of her. She looked like she enjoyed my play. I was confused about whether to remove her sexy pants or slide my hard cock inside hers. Well, I just asked her, "Well, since you are looking like a hungry child, I want to feed you the best way possible." As I sexily told her, "Remove your pants and put them on my face so I can smell the scent of the vagina that you have prepared for me and start making my little brother smother using your deep and wet mouth."
As she started to follow my command, I held her thigh and told her, "Make it slow and seductive." She started to slowly remove her silk pants while making sexy eye contact with me. I was half up on the bed. she remove her panty and got half up same as me and slowly reach closer to me but I started to went little back to tease her and she followed me without any hesitation. After she reached a certain height, I quickly grabbed her by her back and clashed our bodies.
I made quite an amazing sound. She was still holding her pants, and I went a little away from her while still holding her so she could give me the honour. as she did properly put the front of the panty, which carried the most smell of her wet vagina, straight onto my face. I took a big sniff with a sound so she know I was enjoying it. As I was falling into her silk panty without me telling her to bend on down, I let her go from behind and started to suck on my cock with her amazing wet mouth.
I looked at her while she sucked me, but she was focused on my cock. I felt as if I could cum at any moment. But I didn't want that yet. So, I slowly went to her head and took the panty out from my face and threw it to the side. I gave her a head kiss to let her know and told her, "Now it's time to feed the cat," in a horny and low-pitched voice. she stopped midway while my half-cock was still inside her mouth and made a sharp glance at me, as if letting me know that she was more than ready. I quickly removed my cock from her wet mouth, which made my hard cock fully slippery. I held her up a little, just brought her to my face, and threw her into the bed. I also got on top of her and started kissing her aggressively, to which she responded with quite amazing makeouts. My cock was just above her belly while I was eating her face out. She started to wrap her legs around my back while I was trying to find her pussy by myself.
As I found it, I got the middle of my cock vertically wet pants and rubbed it on the entrance of her pussy. I could tell from her tongue moment that she was getting more and more desperate as I was making her hornier. I rubbed her pussy for a while as well as squished her boobs as tight as possible to make her very sensitive for the final part. I stopped abruptly and told her, "Be ready for it; I am going to make it a faster and tighter session." She didn't reappeared, but I knew she was all set to be fucked like a sex-starved housewife.
I put my cock straight on her pussy, she got all wet in a second, and my cock was also soaking wet. I took a big look at my cock and hers. Our eyes met. She made a small moan, which was covered by me pussing my mouth inside her to continue kissing her. I started moving my cockles a little inside her, and her moan started inside my mouth. I felt like a person who can't get enough of sex. I continued my assault on her pussy, and her moans got more frequent. As I went inside her, I started to feel the walls of her pussy as she started to get tighter. We get better and better with each encounter. she was getting more and more used to my large cock as her pussy was getting the tighter and more wet around for my cock. as if I were training her pussy, and with each round, her pussy was getting more addictive to my cock.
After ramming my cock inside her for quite some time while I was fully kissing her lips and neck to the fullest, I stopped suddenly while my full cock was inside her, so she was moaning but got her sense back and started to look at me. I told asked her ,"Ready?" she made a small sound of acceptance as she got ready to be fucked by my cock, while her hands were just grabbing the bed sheets. She was still looking at me. I smiled at her, which made her smile back at me.
With her now giving me permission while fully erect, it made me hungry, and I knew it was going to end soon, so I wanted to add all my force to it. Without waiting for much longer while I was still inside her, I half got up as her legs were wrapped around my back from the moment she gave a good melody-like moan.
Now it was the perfect position for giving her hard-core shots that will hopefully not tear her pussycat apart but give her the pleasure that will make her submit to me. She closed her eyes as she enjoyed the thickness of my cock around her wet vagina, which was filled with her juices. I started to slowly get up a little and push myself deeper into her while looking at her with lust.
I started to go faster and faster and tried to get deeper into her with each thrust. She got more and more excited as I fucked her hard and fast. Her moans could be heard from the living room, but I did not just feel the lust that had taken over both of our heads. Her hands were still holding the sheets, so I got a dirty idea.
Without giving her a warning, I suddenly held both of her hands and pulled them closed, while with all my strength, I started to push her down with harder and tighter shots. This made my cock reach deeper while she was getting stretched, which was making her pussy tighter and tighter. The tighter her pussy got, the more I penetrated with more power, which was giving her pleasure that she could not control.
just after ramming her for around 5 min in this position, her juices started following and she came hard this time because I could feel the warmth of the CUM the felt around my cock. She and her juices surrounded my cock. I too was at my limit, so I could not control myself and burst all my thick load inside her vagina, mixing it with her.
As I finished my first climax, she came down from her climax as well. I stopped my last thrusts and slowly got off from her. My cock was still inside her and I started to remove it with a slight pain as the cock was fully inside her pussy. She released some sweet moans as I removed my still semi-hard cock from her just tightly fucked pussy. She was still a little unconscious from the fucking. After getting my cock out of her pussy, I fell beside her on the bed.
I was tired but happy because we just had a great sex session with my sexy and amazing fuck wife. As I lay on the bed, I was thinking about what I should do now. I can see that she was breathing very fast while lying next to me, and it was quite obvious that she was enjoying it. I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash myself.
I cleaned my face with water and got relaxed. Even now, it's still hard to get tired of Mouni. It's still as good as the first time, but it's just getting better and better. I closed the bathrobe since the job was done. I saw myself in the mirror, felt like a conqueror, and made a big smile.
I came back from the bathroom wearing the bathrobe, as my mouni was still resting in the bed while being half naked. I went to the bed, held her face, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She opened her eye, which gave me a lovely expression. I told her, "Now that I have fed you a good meal, I need to eat, so can you please clean yourself and wear the same outfit as before, my lovely mouni?" and I continued without her replying, "I am going to the living room and waiting for you at the dining table." After saying this, I gave her a kiss on the lips and went outside like a king.
I sat down on the couch in the living room, where I am now fully recovered from the last fucking, and I could still hear Mouni getting out of bed and making sexy sounds. I was looking forward to seeing her again, so I turned the TV on and waited for her. After some waiting, she came to the living room in her same sexy red tight top with pink silk pants, and her feet were covered by the white socks. She didn't make a connection with me and went straight to the kitchen for my food. So I got up, turned off the TV, and sat on the dining table, where we usually eat.
After some waiting, she served me my food. It was the same old food, but as she served it in that outfit, it was just hotter. She started to go back to her room. As soon as I saw that, I got up and went to her. I held her by her waist, and she got more shocked than ever before. She knew what I was going to do but was afraid because it would have been a new level for me.
I told her, "Where are you going, Mouni?" I fed you with all my love. How are you leaving me alone now?" When I told her, she started to blush. I brought her closer to the table, got her to sit in my lap, and told her as I kissed her palm, "Now how about you start to feed me with your lovable hand?" I looked at her and gave her a big smile to make her feel that she was still loved. She didn't resist and started to feed me with the fork. She didn't put in too much, but the right amount, and fed me.
She fed me like her husband, and I ate while she was sitting on my lap while she was still in her pants. I would have worked very hard if I hadn't recently emptied all of my balls. We were getting closer as she kept making more contact with me. After some time, we finished our food.
After working for a while, I was quite tired, so I was getting sleepy. As I was falling asleep, I suddenly saw Mouni getting near the door. I thought she had forgotten about me and gone out. She came in, but I didn't pay any attention to her. I wanted to know what she would do. She started to clean the room. It was a new experience for me because Mouni had never cleaned the room in my presence. I was half awake and half asleep, and I was getting tired. I felt that I was going to sleep, so I fell asleep on the bed. It was around 4 PM, but after a good fuck session and eating a good meal, I was getting more and more sleepy.
I was still sleepy, but I did not mind since it was just a moment. She cleaned the room, and when she was done, I told her, "Time to give the final blow to the day." She knew what I was saying and came closer to me while I was still working. I got off, took my laptop from the table, and laid on my back in bed. She did what I wanted her to do. I laid back and started working, and she slowly removed my limp cock from my pants.
As it was not in a strong position, I told her, Now, can you please wake him up?" in a sweet voice. She got the message and started to lip the limp cock to make it harder, but as I was working, it was slower, but as her mouth and the tight lips were, I could not hold on much longer, and my cock started to resurrect quite quickly. She noticed this and continued her attack on my cock with more speed. It was like my cock was an alien that was about to take over her body. She started to stroke the cock as well while it was getting fully erect.
She was doing her job to the fullest, as was I, or at least trying to while not getting distracted. While Mouni was giving me a blowjob, I saw a message from my colleague asking how the work was going. If only I could tell him what I was doing, he might lose his mind. Then again, I could just try to show him. It was a risky thing to do, but I slowly picked up the phone on the side while making sure Mouni did not notice.
Now was the hard part: how to take video while she caught me, as well as her face, which cannot be fully shown in the video. I put my phone behind the laptop and told her, "Ahhh, keep it up. You are doing an amazing job, my mouni." She gave me a sexy smile, and I smiled back. Now I told her in a little commanding voice, "Now I want you to go deeper and do not look at me; do now release my cock until I tell you so and keep it in the mouth, and give me an amazing blowjob." She looked a little shocked, and I continued, "Don't worry, I am not going to choke you; I will make sure you do not get hurt. Now start blowing me, and don't look up and let go as I told you." This was in a very clamorous voice. She quickly existed and started to blow me away without letting go of my hand.
The blowjob that she was giving was so amazing that it was hard to concentrate, but I quickly turned on the camera of my phone and started to record her blowing me in a way where her face was not showing. Man, it was an amazing view. I was recording her from the side and enjoying this heavy blowjob, which was just enough for me to bust out, but I controlled it.
It was about a minute, and I could sense that she started to choke a little because her saliva was increasing and making my cock more slippery, which was giving me more orgasms. I did not want to risk getting caught, so I turned off the recording and put the phone on the side. Then I told her, "You can stop now and go on like a regular." It felt amazing. We should do this more, don't you think?" She stopped and gave me a confused smile. After that, I started to like my cock every day.
since my phone and laptop were in sync. I got the video from the phone and sent it to my friend along with the message, "What does this look like to you ;)" He could not believe it and told me to fuck off. He thought I was joking with him and that it was a porn clip. Well, I can be one, but I told him that it was my mistress that I had. He again mocked me and told me to stop watching porn at work. Well, I could argue more, but I was not going to share my amazing gift with anyone, so I told him that he was right and I was just kidding.
But before we stopped chatting, he sent me a phone number, followed by a picture of a woman in exotic wear that would make a dead breath come alive. It was followed by a message: "If you really want some action and feel like you're only down there, here is an amazing person that will create fire with her amazing massages. Trust me;)" Well, he got me a prostitute, which I could have used some time ago, but not now that I have Mouni. Nothing can beat her. Though, looking at her picture, she did have the same features as Mouni and looked like Boom herself; maybe getting blows made her hornier.
I didn't pay much attention. My work was pretty much done, and it was the weekend, so no one was to disturb us. I shut my laptop and put it aside, to which she knew what was coming. She stopped blowing on me. I got up from the bed with my head covered in her saliva. I told her, "I watched in the porn how girls kept their mouths open while the guy stroked her mouth with his cock, never thinking I would be doing it someday, but then again, I have and will be doing a lot of things going forward."
She was not shocked, which surprised me, but did not resist and leaned on the stomach just a little far from me as my cock was pointing straight to her face. I told her to open her mouth, which she did submissively. but this time she also brought her softness with her, as I like it. I was breaking her slowly. I placed my hard cock on her tongue and waited for a minute while her eyes were constantly looking at me. I held her head with both hands and, with all my force, showed all of my cock deep inside her mouth. I told her, "Now, I am not going to get rough. It might hurt a bit, but you will get used to it." I did not let go of my cock while telling her this and told her, "Don't be afraid; just breathe through your nose and calm yourself."
My hard cock was still inside her mouth, but I did not let go, and after gagging on my cock for a while, I got used to it and started to breathe through her nose, to which I told her, "Good girl, you are learning," and then, as a reward, I removed my cock fully from her.
When I removed my cock, it was fully covered in her saliva. I wish I could taste it. I bent over and gave her a kiss on the head to calm her down, which she did. Now the cock was again front and centre on her face as she did not hesitate to open her mouth, but this time much bigger. I started slowly this time and started to fuck her face a little deeper with each stroke. It was getting more and more enjoyable for me as well as for her because of the expression she was giving and the job her tongue was doing inside her mouth.
I started to increase my speed after a while, and as I was going more aggressive, she was moving her head in the same sync motion, which was giving me the orgasm that created a moan of joy that I had not had before. Now I know why a lot of porn stars have this position; it was truly special. Again, everything with Mouni has been moan land.
We fucked for a while as good as her mouth and amazing job of tongue giving me the blowjob with my hard stroke created more saliva that made my cock more slipper and better for her to blow me. It went on for a while after I knew I was about to blast off, but I don't know if she wanted to swallow it or not, so I asked her, "Do you like to drink my milk? Should I shoot it outside someplace?" to which she stopped and held my dick in one hand and told me, "I have worked so hard, I am going to take my share without any compromise," in a tone that might just make her fuck her forever.
After listening to those amazing words from her mouth, I told her, "Well, what are you waiting for more? Your delicious milk is waiting for you to drink, my pussycat." than giving her a light slap on the face to command her. She immediately started to take it away as a whole and squeeze it inside her mouth. I felt like I was inside her pussy, but less tight and more surrounded by pussy juices.
She blow me away with all her strength, and due to that, I was not able to hold much longer and blast all of my load inside her mouth, and she did drink it without any problem. It was so much that some also fell out of her mouth. There was still some CUM left on my cock, which she also cleaned without my command. I felt like a king in that moment, and I enjoyed every second of it.
After cleaning, I took her to take a bath, and we showered together. Since I just nutted, there was not enough energy in me to fuck her now, but we did kiss, and I played with her boobs to give her some orgasms. After cleaning each other, I told Mouni to go and start making tea for both of us since it's evening, and I told her to put on her bra and panty and put on a bathrobe while I was still bathing under the shower. I was truly enjoying my life to the fullest, but there was still more.
After seeing her video recording, somehow I felt more powerful over her, and after yesterday's fiasco with her husband's call, it made me hornier for some reason and gave me an amazing idea that I was going to go to tonight.
To be continued.

[HungryWolf123]

[Saj890]

Very good

[HungryWolf123]

ch-10 Fun in darkness

As we continue from last, I finished having the shower, wore the bathrobe, and left for the living room. I saw that the teacup was already on the table, but Mouni was nowhere to be found. Nevertheless, I sat down at the table and started to sip tea.


All of a sudden, I saw Mouni coming from the kitchen while holding a cup in her hand. As she came close, I put my right leg out to check whether she would sit or not, and without any problem, she came straight, put her soft ass on my lap, and sat like an obedient wife. As she got comfortable, I held her tightly with my other free hand and kissed her by pulling her closer to me. She moaned sweetly with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the feeling of our kiss.

As we broke off the kiss, Mouni started to undo her bathrobe, and when she removed it, her large breasts, hidden by a tight red bra, were now fully in my view. I didn't know why she did that, but I guess she got so used to my provocation that she perverted it. I told her to drink her tea as I drank mine slowly while keeping sexy eye contact with each other and checking her boobs out.

I finished my tea quickly, but she was still drinking, so I put my cup on the table and pushed her bra a little down, just enough to bring her nipples out. She did not move at all and continued to drink her tea as if she had completely submitted herself to me.

After releasing her nipples from the clutches of the bra, I bent down and started kissing them slowly. She started to moan a little bit but continued to stay calm and steady in my arms, drinking her tea. I was playing with her nipples and squeezed her boobs as she continued. I could tell that she was getting more and more aroused.

After a while, I released her nipples, and her nipples became even harder. She finished her tea and put the cup down. I then asked her to have her turn with me, and so we traded places. I was sitting on the sofa, and she was kneeling on the carpet with her tits in front of my eyes.

"I am going to take a nap since you made me so tired, but before that, how about you release some of my steam, my lovely Mouni?" I told her in my normal tone while looking straight into her eyes.

Without waiting a second, her hands went to open my bathrobe like a child opening a present. I leaned back like a king sitting on a throne. She opened a knot, and my semi-hard dick was pointing at her face. She immediately started to suck me in to make me harder.

This time her blowjob was more aggressive since she was getting used to it and getting better with my cock. I released a few moans like "AHH" as her warm mouth quickly resurrected my cock to full life.

She sucked me in so well, and when my cock touched the back of her throat, she took me all in.

"You're a real master at this, darling! It feels so good." She liked the compliment and gave me a smile. As she started to blow on me faster. "Ahh, ahh." The moans coming from my mouth were getting louder and louder. I was sure that she was taking the feedback seriously.

I was in no mood to hold back, so I fully nutted inside her mouth as she was blowing me without giving her a warning. I took all of my load into her mouth and swallowed it whole, which I loved.

After nutting in her mouth, I was out of energy, but she started to clean my less hardened dick with one lick at a time. Even after time and godly pleasure, the fact that her lick was so good that it might just turn me on again, but I held on to it and just enjoyed her afterblow while lying on my back.

She cleaned my cock completely, and as a reward, I held her face by the chin, leaned back, and gave her a kiss on her forehead first, then a kiss on her lips. Now that I was so used to kissing her after a blowjob, it didn't matter anymore.

She got up, and I told her, "You are as good as always, if not getting better, my mouni. Now I am going to take a nap, and I will leave it to your cooking for dinner." As I continued, "Also make something that will give me more strength since you are taking all the energy out of me; I am going to need a lot tonight," I gave her a slap on the ass and left for Mouni's room.

I had no idea how much time had passed, but it felt like just a few minutes. I woke up and realized it was nighttime since the curtains were fully closed.

after I came out of Mouni's room and saw her sitting, still in a bathrobe, in front of the TV, watching a TV serial. I thought of giving her a small punishment for not waking me up, but she chose not to.

"What's wrong with you, you naughty girl?" I asked in a fun way.

"I am just a little hungry. It seems like you took most of my energy."

"Ha ha, let's eat then. I have cooked meat to give me energy," she replied like a wife.

Well, I am surely going to need that meat energy."

She gave a blush and went to the kitchen to bring the food, and I sat at the dining table.

After putting the food on the table, she sat beside me and served the food. The food was as amazing as the first time. I told her so.

"Thank you; I made it with all my love and sweetness." She told me, to which I held her face with my palm and told her, "I know how hard-working a woman you are." I gave her a good kiss on her soft lips. after we started to eat again.

"It's time to get you back to work after the food. I hope you are ready," she blushed as I told her with a big smile.

"OK, what should I do now?" She asked me with a smile.

"For now, eat the amazing food that you have cooked."

Sometimes I feed her, and sometimes she feeds me, and we eat the food like newlywed couples. With no time, we finished the dinner. I was already feeling refreshed and energized enough to ram her for the night.

She was about to go to the kitchen to clean the dishes, and I told her

"I will refresh myself in the bathroom, but I want you to wait outside in your sexy bathrobe until I come. And under the night, I want you to wear lingerie that will make me tear you apart. You know what I mean," and gave her a wink.

I could hear the horny side of her coming out as she made the expression that she was ready to give milk like a cow all night.

I got up from my seat, gave her a pat on her ass, and headed towards the hall bathroom. After washing myself, I changed into just underwear and replaced the bathrobe with a newer one. I left the bathroom and was just about to head towards Mouni's room.

The thought of using Viagra just came to me since I was still recovering from all the early hard sessions but was still confused about when to take it since I wanted to make it almost an all-nighter.

There was also the video camera that I wanted to use to make a sex tape of me and Mouni, which I wanted to share for the night, but I was still thinking about how I was going to achieve this without the plane falling apart somewhere. There was the phone call sex, which gave me and Mouni both amazing orgasms, so there was a lot to pack in.

In the end, I decided to have some Viagra, so I headed towards the medicine cabinet in the living room, where I put the bottle. I found a good amount in the bottle, took the pill and put it inside the bathrobe pocket, and took a glass of rum. As I was about to go back to Mouni's room, I realized that I needed something so that Mouni would not find out that I was going to make a sex film, but I remembered the blindfold that I bought some time ago, which will be the perfect use case.

I went to my room to take the camera and blindfold from my room and put them inside the other pocket of my bathrobe. The pockets were quite big.

After taking all the things I was going to need for the next session, I went towards Mouni's room. My heartbeat was still raising since this was going to be a big risk, which made me more excited. Also, the same camera was the reason that I got my money under my control, which is helping me experience something that I can capture for eternity.

In my open hand was the rum glass, and the other was inside the pocket that held the camera. With all my confidence, I went inside the room and saw that Mouni was sitting in her bathrobe as I intruded on her to unwrap her.

My blood was already getting high just thinking of what the night would be like, but I still needed to figure out how to step up the camera and ask her to blindfold herself.

I took a sip of the rum, put the glass on the table, and then went to bed. Mouni was still gazing at me with her sexy expression, which I was giving her back. While my one hand was still in my pocket, with my other hand, I put my thumb out so she knew it was sucking time.

She got the message and started to come near me, and I told her to come "on four legs," which she did. With each step, she slowly came closer to me while her tight ass was giggling at her back. I was enjoying the view. She came close and started to suck on my thumb like the first time.

I was still thinking about how to play everything out, and there was a ring that disturbed both of us. It was my phone on the side of the bed. I stopped her to take the phone and check who was on it.

When I checked, it was Mouni's husband, and I remembered that I told him to call me if he wanted to talk to Mouni. I got the idea and used the opportunity that her husband had given me. I gave the phone to Mouni and told her to answer the call normally. She started to talk to her husband, and I wanted to go to the room's bathroom.

Now everything is falling into place. I removed the camera and put it on the basin in the bathroom, as well as the Viagra pills that I took on a table. Now the only thing I had was the blindfold, which is going to be the most important item here.

As I came out of the bathroom, Mouni was just finishing up the call with her husband. I walked towards the bed where she was lying with a sexy expression as I slowly started to walk towards her with a big smile on my face.

She ended the call and put it down as I quickly gave her a kiss on her soft lips. I hope you had a good chat. "She nodded her head. "Now there is something I want you to do; will you do it?" She again nodded.

I held her face by her chin and said, "I want you to think of me as your lover right now. Can you do it?" She blustered, so I told her a little bit more aggressively, "Tell me now." Her expression was a little trembling, so I gave her a kiss, and she calmed down. Yes, as you say," was her answer.

"Since I am your lover, I want you to call me your husband." Before she could say something, I gave her a kiss again. Before she called, I took my phone and messaged her husband.

"Hello, my love, Mouni. Here, I want to talk to you about something personal. I am going to call you now." After messing with her husband on my phone, I gave the phone to her. "Call your husband and put him on the speaker." She was a little hesitant at first, but she did as I told her. "Talk to your husband normally and tell him that you are missing him so much," I told her. She followed my instructions.

"What do you want to talk about, Monui?"

It was quite convincing in the way she was talking to him about missing him, when the truth was quite the opposite. I slipped down to her legs and started to kiss them smoothly. She continued to talk to her husband.

I went near her leg and kissed it. She was a little shocked and looked at me briefly but continued her conversation. I was fully on the bed and was kissing her legs slowly and seducing her. I was teasing her little by little as I started to lick her inner thighs, and she was enjoying herself with her husband on the call. I could see with her expression that she was getting aroused by this act. I was getting more and more in between her legs.

She was still wearing the bathrobe, so it was like a gift. I continued going more inside her legs and sliding the bathrobe on both sides, but the more I went, the more the bathrobe came in my way, so I finally decided to unwrap my gift.

I took her legs and put them around my torso, as she was still on the call. I held her other leg and kissed the soft thighs of the loveliest girl in the world. She was looking at me, but not in a resentful way, but more in a hornier way. I continued while she enjoyed my kisses on her legs. She has fully fallen for her lust, just like last night, which was exactly what I wanted her to be.

Now I started slowly going more and more inside of her legs, slowly kissing all the way. It was time to see what surprise waited for me under the bathrobe. I put her leg down and, with the other hand, opened her bathrobe to reveal the surprise my Mouni had prepared for me.

She was wearing a tight Basque corselet that was totally exposed. The only thing left was the backless, strapless white bra. As I opened her bathrobe, the lingerie that I was expecting from her was there to blow up my mind. I asked her to wear something sexy, and she did not disappoint me. She did not wear any panties and kept her vagina fully exposed to the air with her amazing fragrance, which hit my face.

She was totally excited to show me this from her experience, as the lingerie was even tighter than her other sexy outfits, and I could clearly see the curves of her body. She was still talking to her husband on the call, which made her even more horny.

I held her thighs by her hands strongly. She did not object and seemed to be enjoying it. as she knew what was coming next and was excited. I went near her vagina and started giving soft kisses with not much force. She enjoyed talking to her husband. continued kissing it and could see the lips of her vagina slowly opening. I slowly started to lick her vagina from bottom to top. Now I could hear soft moans echoing in the room.

The luscious pink lips looked amazing and were as soft as silk. It was warm and welcoming with a gentle shine to it that was mesmerizing. Her pussy was as amazing as her face, so I continued to kiss her more like a hungry child and bury my face into it. Her juices were flowing out, and I was getting wetter and wetter inside my mouth. I couldn't believe how good this was! It tasted sweet and salty at the same time, which was driving me crazy. I kept lapping up every drop of her nectar that came out from her tight little hole. She wanted to give voice to her feelings but kept them inside as her husband was listening.

As I was eating her out, she suddenly pushed my head deeper into her pussy and whispered huskily, "Oh god yes!" It felt incredible having her push me down on her lips like this; I wanted nothing more than to please her even more deeply than before. As if responding to her silent command, my tongue began flickering wildly against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both our bodies.

This time her husband did notice Mouni's moan, but she just lied that nothing happened as she was breathing heavily. I continued my job.

The lips of her pussy were full and even and tasted mouthwatering. The scent of her arousal filled the air around me from her fragrance and her excitement. You could feel her vagina was getting wet. There was some hair on it, but the inner lips were sparkling with the shine of her juices. Her pussy was sweet and tasted like nectar; its flavor was amorously juicy like a fruit and was amazingly sweet and creamy to my tongue, coating it with each new taste. I wanted to savor it, but I couldn't stop.

She was also enjoying it by making more and more moans. I started to lick her wet pussy with my tongue. The taste of her vagina was totally different than any other girl, but still good. I licked her pussy many times, and she was struggling to say something to her husband. I could see that she was trying to say something, so I took my attention off of her pussy. I started to kiss her inner thighs, and she was trying to talk to her husband, who was asking her what the hell was going on.

I suddenly put my mouth over her pussy just in excitement. She was still trying to distract her husband. I was biting her pussy lips with my teeth from the outside, and she was again struggling to talk to her husband. She was not saying anything, but her husband was worried. I removed my mouth and started to play with her vagina with my tongue.

She was enjoying this as much as I was. I was licking her vagina like a hungry dog, and she was moving like crazy. Her fingers were locked in my hair, and she was moving a lot, like crazy. I continued to fuck her pussy with my tongue until she came. She could not explain what was happening. She had to say something, so she answered, "I...I...I...I...," and she started to splash. I could feel that her pussy was closing in on my tongue.

Husband: "What happened, Mouni?"

I wanted to go to my phone, which was on the table, and type in, "Mouni just came. I am a magician and her master," to her husband.

A few seconds later, Mouni started coming back to her senses as her husband was asking, and Mouni told him, "I wanted to tell you that," but he quickly took the phone from her hand and cut the call. I was a little surprised, but she was not fully in her senses as she was breathing heavily.

Before her husband could call back, I messaged her husband as Mouni.

Me: "I wanted to tell you that I love you and I need your help."
Husband: "I love you too. What do you need help for?"
Me: "Will you promise me to help me?"
Husband: "Of course, Mouni. You are my wife after all."
Husband: "Whatever you want."

I thought for a few seconds and looked at Mouni, who was still enjoying her bliss.

Me: "I have been feeling lonely since you have gone."
Husband: "I know, I am missing you as well, baby. Is there a way I can help?"

Me: "Well, there is a way you can help me."
Husband: "What is it? Tell me and I will do it."

Me: "Since you have been gone for so long, I have been alone in the cold bed."
Me: "Can you help me heat up the bed? I want you to send me a voice message telling me that with closed eyes blinded by shadows, I should enjoy my night with at most pleasure without you."

Mouni was clamoring from her good orgasm. I could see in the glow in her face that it was all worth it. husband didn't reply for a minute or two.

After taking his time, I saw that he sent a voice note in the message with the ending message.

Husband: "Hope this will do it, and you have a great night."

My thought at that time was, "Ohh, see, we will have a memorable night indeed."

Now it was time for the final nail in my plan for making porno of me rilling Bhabhi while recording her glamorous expression with the camera. Bhabhi was resting on the bed while leaning on the pillow headboard.

While my lovely Mouni has calmed down from her orgasm and is resting now, I went straight to her face and gave soft kisses to her lips to wake her up completely. She started to respond to my kisses, which is when I stopped kissing and sat on the bed beside her legs. I could see her little smile, which indicated that she was enjoying herself.

I put her phone on the side table and played the voice note that her husband had sent her and told her, "This is what your husband wants you to do." Before she could say something, I rotated her and flipped her onto her stomach while her bosom pressed the bed tightly.

Message: "My Mouni, I want you to close your eyes and enjoy this night to the fullest as you can in my absence. Have all the fun you can have."

I sat between her legs and below her lovely ass while the message was playing. Using my hand, I held her from the waist to hold her down and told her, "Do as the message says. That is my command!" Without replying, she obliged my words and closed her eyes.

Taking this opportunity, I quickly picked up the blindfold and moved behind her. I lowered myself over her, my chest pressing firmly against her upper body as I held her beneath me. Reaching around her face with one hand, I slowly pulled the blindfold over her eyes. She reacted in slightly shocked silence, but due to my weight on her, she couldn't do much, and I held her face with my hand and calmed her by giving her soft kisses on her neck.

I told her, "As your husband has said, just enjoy this night to the fullest," after which she calmed down after some point. I continue to kiss her on the neck and lips from behind.

As I was kissing her on her neck and lips while playing with her boobs with the other hand from the sides, I grabbed her from the waist underneath and rolled her on her back with her hips and ass on my body. Now she was sitting on my lap. We were still kissing, and I started to maul her boobs. She was completely blindfolded, but still she did not hesitate at all.

After playing with her, I went away from her. When she tried to remove the blindfold, I stopped her and told her not to remove it until I removed it. She nodded, and I got up from the bed.

Now I went to the bathroom and brought the camera and set it up on the optics table of the bed near the TV. I turned on the TV and connected the camera with it. The camera was turned on, and with that, I can clearly see myself and my lovely Mouni lying on the bed blindfolded.

Without wasting any more time, I started the recording and jumped on the bed near my Mouni.

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I jumped straight onto the bed. Everything was perfect, just the way it should be. Without wasting a moment, I grabbed Mouni by the waist and pulled her against me. She wrapped her leg around me as I held her close, our bodies pressed together, our faces inches apart, while she was a little confused due to being blindfolded.

My one hand was on her hip while the other was on her boobs, playing around her boobs through the corselet. Through the TV, I could see Mouni was perfectly leaning on me. She was completely comfortable, so I started to make out with her.

The camera was capturing the clearing of our making out lips to lips, with us being the center of the bed. To get a better view, I moved closer to the bed where the camera was while holding Mouni on my lap. Mouni was directly facing the camera while I was against her.

Our lips were constantly eating each other out. I held her tightly, folding her boobs with the other. After heating our body, now it was time for the main dish. I had a raging hard-on ready to break Mouni. While holding her through her lips, I remove my hand from her boobs and check her vagina. It was filled with most of her cum and perfect to enjoy, but I still did not get mine wet with her mouth.

I opened my bathrobe to bring my cock for Mouni to feel. Since she was sitting on my lap, my cock went straight to her lower belly, giving her a touch. She was a little startled, but my comfort reassured her. I started to grind Mouni on my lap so her wet vagina can feel my cock, and I soothed it with the moistness of her cum. She was enjoying herself as she increased the pace of her tongue.

My hard cock was not covered on one side with her wetness. I thought of giving it to her mouth to make it slippery, but I was too hungry to wait, and in one stroke, after I held Mouni still for a few seconds, I rammed the whole of my cock inside her. Her lips were sealed with mine so she could not scream.

It was a brief moment while my cock remained still inside the walls of her vagina and we continued to make out. I can feel the twitching of her vagina through my cock. It was always as fun and enjoyable as when I fucked Mouni for the first time. Her vagina is a beast that you don't get tired of. I started to slowly hum her up and down using my hands on her waist.

For a second I take a look at the TV to see the mesmerizing image of Mouni around me, as her legs are now completely wrapped around my back, as are her hands around my neck, while she remains blindfolded. Slowly I started to increase the pace of hums as my cock was moving more figuratively. She started to moan with light voices.

Her head fell on my shoulder, resetting it as she felt the small stroke that I was giving her. I was enjoying the small joint of shock that her vagina was giving me. I had two choices that time, but which one would be more fun? I was not sure.

I went near her ears and in a soft voice asked her, "My cocksucker, how do you like me to pleasure you next, lying on the bed on top thrusting fully or holding you in the air standing still while you bound on your hips?"

She did not reply, so I stopped the hum and grabbed her head and gave her a kiss and told her, "Answer now." my lovely kitty," and kiss her again. After some hesitation, she replied in a small voice in my ear, "In standing, and then halfway, throw me into bed thrusts."

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The First Command
Hearing this, I felt like a bolt of energy passed through me. I held Mouni tighter on my chest while my cock was fully inside her walls. Using my full strength, I picked her and myself up and got off the bed. Her head was on my shoulder with her legs wrapped on my back, and I held her by the hips using my hands. carrying her straight to the front of the camera and TV.

Looking at the TV with the live feed, it felt like it was a video from some porn and we were porn stars. Mouni, with her tight corselet wrapped on my body like a snake, while I carry her as I own her. I rolled back and forth to check which view would be best, but trying every angle would be optimal, starting with sideways.

Now with a small stretch, I picked Mouni up and removed my small portion of my cock out of her vagina. She felt the withdrawal of cock as her vagina started to close. Quickly I thrust the half cock again, so she let out a soft moan. Again, I used her hip to remove my cock slightly more and give her a quick thrust so her vagina wouldn't forget. She was shivering since she was half floating. After pounding small strokes, I removed my cock and pointed the tip to her vagina's clitoris and pressed it. She let bliss out of her mouth.

I told her to bring her to the center so her face would face me. Before going all out, I teased her by bringing my lips closer to her without making contact, as below, my cock was dragging on her vagina walls.

With the full stroke of my power, using my hands and pointing my cock straight to her vagina, I pounded her fully. She let out a large moan, which echoed in the room. just like the first time. She was in ecstasy. While I wanted Mouni to enjoy her ecstasy, I was too hungry to stop. Pushing her hips up, I removed the cock and in a split second rammed again with full force inside. Her legs wrapped more tightly around me.

I started to kiss her and hold her tongue in her mouth to reduce her moan sounds as she was humming at my lap in the air with full strokes. I could feel the enjoyment she was getting, as was I. Looking at the TV, I can say it was like a paradise in which men were enjoying Angel after his death.

I watched her face on the monitor, the blindfold a stark contrast to the pleasure etched on her features. Her mouth was open, silent screams of ecstasy trapped in her throat. I could feel her nails digging into my back, a sweet pain that only fueled my own desire.

As her orgasm crashed over her, I felt a surge of triumph. I had given her what she wanted, what she needed. I slowed my pace, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure before I gave her what I had promised.

After banging her in a standing position and recording it from all 360 angles, I stopped since I was taking a toll on her and me by continuing to hold her, even while enjoying it. We were both breathing heavily and claiming each other with soft kisses on the face and lips. My cock was still fully erected inside her, splitting her inner walls apart.

Now is the time for her second request, which is to be fucked on the bed. After the heat of our bodies calmed down, I grabbed Mouni tightly and whispered in her ears, "Hope you had fun; now to take it further, let's begin the second part." She didn't respond but gave a slight smile, which was visible on TV.

I removed my cock from her vagina and with a gentle throw put her near the pillows. She smiled lightly, her breath catching in a pleased way. I moved to get a clear view of heated Mouni on the bed, blindfolded in a corselet.

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On the Bed, No Mercy
Taking a sip of rum, I was ready again to pound her in no time. I just went, which startled her a little. "This time I am going to blast with you, my mouni, so I want it as wet and slippery as possible. The only thing that can make it in the shape is yours." I didn't finish the sentence, but she knew what I wanted. Without asking, she tried to come near me.

I told her, "On your forearms." She got in doggy in an instant. I directed her mouth with my hand to my cock. which was covered with the juices of her vagina. She started to lick, lick by lick, talking my cock in her mouth and giving me a proper blowjob.

Just within minutes, she made my cock as wet and slippery as jello. Her saliva was all over my long cock as she was worshipping it with care.

Since my cock was completely covered in her saliva, it was time to play again. I stopped her from blowing me and pushed her on the bed. I went near her legs and started to kiss them and went up from there. I grabbed both of her legs and positioned my cock to her vagina. Before going all in, I pushed my cock just tip-to-tip to tease her and told her, "If you want me to push it, you have to welcome me," to which she spread it with her hands to create an opening, inviting me to hammer her.

I shifted slightly to make sure the camera could capture and then went straight to pumping her with all my strength. Mouni let out a big moan.

Her breasts, still encased in the corselet, pressed against my chest with each powerful thrust. The fabric of the garment strained against the pressure, the whalebone boning creaking softly in protest. I could feel the heat radiating from her skin, even through the layers. Her breath hitched with every impact, a series of sharp, desperate gasps that mingled with the slick sounds of our bodies joining.

"You wanted it like this, my kitty," I growled against the shell of her ear, my voice a low rumble that vibrated through her entire frame. "Tell me you're enjoying it."

A choked sob was her only reply, her fingers digging into the muscles of my shoulders as she clung to me.

I adjusted my grip, one hand sliding down to cup the curve of her ass, to hammer further inside as I continued to drive into her. The camera captured everything. We were a study in motion, a living work of art created for an audience of one, reflected back at us on the television screen.

As we were blind to the pleasure our bodies were offering to each other, I saw the most excited face of Mouni. Her being blind was making her cling more to me for comfort. We started to exchange a full mouth's saliva in between, given how turned on we got. I wanted to play with her boobs, but since they were locked under a corselet, now was the time to free them from it.

I wanted a camera to capture the moment, so I pulled out my cock and told Mouni to turn. She obeyed and got in the doggy position. This view was mesmerizing.

Her back, a smooth expanse of skin, arched gracefully, the corselet lacing up her spine like a ladder to heaven. I followed the path with my eyes, down to the swell of her hips and the inviting curve of her ass. The camera loved this angle, capturing every detail in high definition. The slight sheen of sweat on her skin, the goosebumps that rose wherever my breath touched her, the way her muscles tensed in anticipation.

I knelt behind her, my hands tracing the delicate patterns of the corselet's embroidery before finding the knot of the laces at the base of her spine. I worked at it with patient fingers, loosening the binds, my knuckles brushing against her skin with every tug. The corselet loosened, its grip on her body lessening, it's fell to the bed.

As the final knot came undone, I slowly peeled the fabric away from her skin, revealing the soft, pliant flesh beneath. Her breasts, freed from their confinement, spilled into my waiting hands. They were heavy and warm, the nipples hardened into tight points against my palms.

With my hands holding her boobs, I brought Mouni upward to my chest. Her hand wrapped around my head from the back. I moved us to the sideways for a better view. My cock was in between her ass crack, feeling around her skin.

My hands were playing on her freed breasts and nipples while I was licking her neck from behind. She was moving around my face like a fish. Held her more strongly. I grabbed her nipples, squeezing them while I licked Mouni from the back. She was living in the ecstasy of orgasms. I gave her a small hickey on the back of her neck.

Pushing my hip on back, I straighten the position of my saliva-covered cock to her ass. Without showing any mercy, I rammed straight inside her already wet vagina in a shock. As it went in, Mouni released a sweet-sounding voice rather than a shocked moan or scream. She got used to it now, as did her body.

We started in the rhythmic function of having sex. When I pushed back from her ass, she pushed herself ahead; as I came with a strong thrust, she downlifted her ass so my cock could go more smoothly. I was like a machine operating perfectly in sync. She started to bite her lips, as I saw on the TV. her expression of the child who was hungry and got the food, since I was arousing all parts of her body, from pinching her nipple to licking her neck to thrusting her vagina with my shaft.

After banging her in that position, I stopped while my cock remained fully inside. I hugged her tightly and fell on the bed. I gave a tight kiss and told her to stay on the bed as I released my hand from her boobs and got my upper half. With my other hand, I pick on one of the legs and spread it upward.

I wanted to try one leg position now. I thought she might resist it, but she was in another world right now in which pleasure had overtaken any other senses. As I lifted on with both of my hands, my cock started to loosen from my vagina due to getting stretched.

She released a melodious sound of pain and an aroused moan. still under my spell fully.

Looking at the TV, I moved in deep, steady strokes. kept up a slow, relentless motion to get used to it. I could see that she felt every measured push like a spark under her skin as she created some motion in bed.

"Push yourself down so I can reach deeper," he told her with a strong thrust. She lifted her round ass upward, and I continued to press forward with each thrust. The scene that I saw on the TV was majestic. Her breathing broke in time with each movement. I saw her joyful face with each thrust.

I wanted to give her one there and then a final orgasm in missionary, but due to this position, Mouni was draining me as I was nearly at the end.

Stooped at the fully thrust cock, I slowly lowered her leg. She lay down, and her breathing with arousal could be seen. Her vagina wall got tighter and squeezed my cock inside it. by grabbing her hip and rolling her to her back again.

After our breathing got calmer, I grabbed Mouni by the hips and wrapped them around my back. to position her to the pillow side of the bed while I was on top of her. My cock was still fully inside her. She was getting her soft enjoyment in movements.

Lowering my posture, I pushed my chest to her boobs as my hand grabbed Mouni's shoulder from behind. As our faces came in contact, she opened her mouth with her tongue out for a kiss, and I responded with care. Without wasting any time, started the assault with most joy into her cunt. Mouni wrapped her legs tighter around my waist, pulling me more into her.

Her chest was rising fast under me, each breath breaking as my hips kept pressing forward. She held my shoulder tight, her body shaking softly with each movement. Her nail dug into my back.

As we were kissing passionately, Mouni turned her face to my neck and started kissing me there with the same aggression. I increased my pace to fuck her even harder. This was probably the most tiring and heated sex we had since this week.

For some time my breath got heavy as I tried to hold myself, but the way she was holding me and her kissing on my neck was draining the last control from me. Every deep thrust was pushing me closer to the end. The final movement was close.

So was she. I could feel her legs tightening as she didn't want to lose the enjoyment. Her breathing became broken and uneven, her whole body trembling under mine. The moans that she was releasing got louder and more broken. The sensation of her getting tighter around me with every thrust was clear. She was pulling me deeper.

Then suddenly her whole body tightened around me. She dug her nails into my back and shook under my chest, her face pressing into my neck as her teeth bit my neck and gave me the mark of triumph. Her pleasure finally broke. I could feel the warm liquid released around my heated cock from her vagina. The way she squeezed me made me groan hard.

Feeling her wet walls clench around me, I gave her a few more deep thrusts before losing the last of my control. With one final hard push, I came inside her, my whole body going weak on top of her. I shoot all of the load that had built up so far in one go. with a growl of victory.

With loose energy, my body dropped over hers as both of us were breathing hard, still shaking from the end.

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Afterglow That Didn’t Last
I stayed over her for a few moments, my cock still inside her as we tried to calm our breath. Our foreheads touched while she smiled softly to me while blindfolded i she looked like angel. I gave her a soft kiss.

I let my weight rest on her just long enough for our heartbeats to start syncing again—wild, erratic drums slowly finding the same tempo. “You still with me, kitty?” I murmured, voice gravel-rough from all the growling and gasping.

Mouni answered with a small, shattered laugh that turned into a sigh when I flexed inside her on purpose. Her inner muscles answered instantly, a greedy little squeeze that made me hiss through my teeth.

I stayed buried inside her, softening slowly while our heartbeats steadied. After a few long minutes, I gently rolled us so she was half-dbangd over me—her cheek against my chest, one leg thrown across my thigh, and her arm curled around my waist. Her freed breasts pressed warm and soft against my side.

I stroked her hair in slow circles, feeling her body melt heavier into mine with each exhale. She came closer and rested her head on my collarbone. Neither of us spoke; I let my hand drift down her back, tracing lazy lines along her spine, giving her time to calm down fully. She sighed contentedly, her body loose and trusting in my arms.

For about almost 20 minutes and almost half asleep of quiet holding, I felt myself stirring again inside her. I didn't want to end it just yet. given I would be able to get a chance to record again.

As I was playing with her hair, with gentleness I poked her to bring consciousness back and told her in a lover's voice, "Hope I didn't break your insides." She didn't reply. After a minute or two now, with a low but commanding tone, "The night is not over, my lovely Mouni; there is still a lot of play left to play and fun to be had."

She gave a glance at me with no expression but later gave a satisfied smile, which gave her submission. I told her, "Hold me, kitty. with your gentle palms. Show me how much you appreciate this cock that just wrecked you."

Her small hand slid down between us without hesitation. Blindfolded, yet her fingers wrapped gently around my semi-limp cock and began slow, reverent strokes. She explored every inch like it was new: thumb circling the head, palm gliding along the shaft, cupping my balls with feather-light care. all while her head rested on me. I was enjoying the scenery that was created on the large TV.

I guided her with quiet commands: “Slower… tighter at the base… use your fingertips on the underside… good girl, just like that.”

While she worked me back to full hardness, I reached for the half-empty rum glass on the nightstand. I popped a Viagra pill from the table and dropped it into the amber liquid. While the pill was not completely dissolved, I lifted her chin with two fingers while holding the rum. “Open your mouth.”

She parted her lips instantly. I took a slow sip of the spiked rum, then leaned down and kissed her deeply—letting the warm liquor trickle from my tongue to hers. She swallowed greedily, moaning softly into my mouth as the alcohol and the growing heat between us mixed. I fed her another sip the same way, then another, each kiss deeper, dirtier, until the glass was empty and only the pill was left to swallow, which I did.

We were enjoying the bliss of the moment as Mouni was bringing my manhood from life from a semi-dead state. It was quite a scene indeed.

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Bound, Teased, and Taken Again
Some time had passed since we were in a blissful state. The Viagra had not completely taken over, but I can feel it's starting to take effect. Now was the next scene in our wholesome video. Without moving much, I went near Mouni, who was still playing with my cock, and told her, "Now it's time for some more fun."

Taking a breath, I directed her, “Time to clean you up, baby. Lie on the other side of the bed. Spread your arms and legs wide for me.”

At first she looked confused but in a second obeyed, scooting across the sheets until she was centered on the far half. I got up and took a cloth from the drawer. As gently as possible, I started gently wiping between her thighs—cleaning our combined mess. She squirmed and tried to close her legs playfully.

“No,” I said firmly, pinning one thigh open with my knee. “Stay spread.”

With half-protesting, but relaxed when I kissed her inner thigh, she gave out a giggly laugh. I looked at the TV and saw the parts that looked more like kissing the parts after cleaning them. It still had the smell of cum. She was as relaxed as a sleeping baby.

I got out of bed and found the corselet and removed the laces from it. The bed had a headboard on both sides, one that Mouni could reach when stretching. With laces in my hand, I went to the headboard where Mouni was below me. I went below and grabbed Mouni's hand. She was a little shocked and tried to stop me, but I silenced her protests with a tender kiss from above, holding her close until her breathing steadied and she melted against me.

using laces, looping them around her wrists, and tying them loosely to the headboard posts. Not tight enough to hurt, just enough to hold her open and displayed perfectly for the camera and the big TV mirror.

She tugged once, testing, then settled with a soft whimper—exposed, blindfolded, and completely at my mercy.

I got on the bed near Mouni. I got between her legs and set there. I neared her vagina and gave a kiss to her vulva, which shook her with a giggle. "Who does this pussy belong to?" I ask her with a strong voice. She didn't reply, so I gave a small bite to her clitoris. She got a shock of orgasm. with a loud response, "You! It belongs to you!"

"Good girl."

With hard breaths, her breasts rose and fell, nipples already tight from the cool air. Her pussy was flushed pink, lips swollen and parted slightly from earlier fuck, and a thin trail of our mixed cum was still leaking slowly onto the sheets.

I pressed one palm flat on her lower belly, holding her down gently but firmly so she couldn’t chase. “Stay still, kitty,” I murmured. “You don’t get to decide when you get touched," she responded with a smile.

I leaned in close enough that she could feel my breath on her clit, but my tongue stayed away. Instead I blew a long, cool stream of air directly over her exposed nub—once, twice, three times. puff made her gasp sharper, her inner thighs trembling violently. On the TV I could see her boobs get uplifted each time as she was bound, unable to get up.

Then the lightest contact: the very tip of my middle finger tracing the outer lips of her pussy in a perfect oval—clockwise, then counter-clockwise—never dipping inside, never brushing her clit. I was teasing her until we got ready again.

“Good girl,” I praised low. “Look how wet you’re getting just from being teased. You’re dripping down your ass now—such a needy little cunt.”

I dipped two fingers shallowly—just the first knuckles—into her entrance, curling them upward to press against that spongy front wall, but only for a heartbeat before withdrawing completely. She whimpered, a broken “please…” slipping out. I paid no heed to it.

After teasing her for a while, “Tell me what you want,” I commanded softly, lips brushing her inner thigh. “Use your words, or I stop completely.”

Her voice cracked. “Please… your tongue… on my clit… please make me come…”

I rewarded her honesty with one long, firm lick—flat and slow—from entrance to clit—then immediately stopped, letting the sudden wet heat fade back to cool air. She sobbed once, hips bucking hard against nothing. my cock was rubbing on her outer vagina slowly and steadily.

On the TV her face was a masterpiece—mouth open in silent pleas, blindfold in dark, tears of frustration gathering at the corners of her eyes, every muscle straining toward the orgasm I kept denying.

I edged her slowly, bringing her close, then pulling away, whispering filthy praise the whole time until she was trembling and begging in broken whispers. When she was shaking uncontrollably, voice hoarse from begging, thighs quivering, and pussy clenching rhythmically on air, I finally leaned in close and whispered against her ear:

"Do you really want my. If so, say, "I want you to fill your kitty up again with pleasure," then open your mouth and bring your tongue like a pet."

Without thinking for a sec, she said the exact words loudly and brought her tongue out as ordered. I was already in hard-core ragging again, ready to blow Mouni's mind.

I move to the next phase—releasing her ankles so I can flip her for doggy, cock throbbing hard again from watching her unravel.

She let out a gasp. Holding her by both of her hips, I flipped her in a quick action. Her tight boobs pressed on the bed. “On your knees,” I said, low and steady. “Ass up.” A soft smack landed against her, more teasing than punishment, and she answered with a breathy little sound that made the corner of my mouth lift.

Following my command, she pushed her hips high—face down, blindfold still in place, wrists stretched toward the headboard. The view on the TV was obscene: her back arched, ass presented, and pussy glistening and swollen from the night.

I bent down, bound her, and held her hands and gave her a kiss on the lips. Using the one lace, I tied both of her hands to each other. Once they were secured, I drew her joined hands forward and fastened the lace to the headboard, leaving her arms stretched out in front of her.

Then I moved behind her, guiding her legs farther apart with a firm touch to the backs of her thighs. She turned her head slightly against the sheets as her boobs, and when I caught the curve of her mouth, it wasn’t fear I saw.

It was a wicked little smile. The kind that said she loved every second of this.

I knelt behind her, taking a moment to admire the way she was posed for me—wrists bound, hips lifted, every inch of her body tense with anticipation. Then I reached forward and slid my hand into her hair, gathering a fistful at the crown before tightening my grip just enough to make her gasp. I drew her head back, exposing the graceful line of her throat.

Without teasing anymore, in one smooth thrust, I buried myself deep again. She cried out—sweet and needy.

fucked her hard and steady in doggy, pulling her hair to control the rhythm, the other hand gripping her hip, spanking her ass lightly between thrusts. Each time I bottomed out, she moaned louder, pushing back to meet me despite the restraints.

The camera caught every slap of skin, every ripple of her body, and every time her mouth fell open in silent ecstasy on the screen.

We rode that edge together until she was shaking, close again, but I slowed just enough to keep us both hanging—prolonging the heat. Due to Mouni being already teased so much, she couldn't hold any longer and released another cum with a loud orgasm.

I stopped and let her enjoy her moment, while my cock was still buried inside her, as I saw on the TV.

With her cum-covered cock inside, I was on the edge of finishing it as well. After Mouni's breath came back to normal, I went forward and released the lace that bound her to bed. Now her hand was tied but free to move upwards.

Before she could fully settle, I slid one arm around her waist, the other catching her tied hands and drawing them back with me. In one smooth motion, I lifted her up from the mattress by holding her boobs. She let out a shaky breath, her legs trembling as my cock was still inside her, completely supported by my grip and the strength of my body behind hers.

I adjusted her just enough so the angle was perfect—her upper body open, chest rising and falling, and head tilted back as it came to rest against my shoulder.

From where I stood, I could see everything I wanted in the TV: my body looming behind hers, dark and possessive, while her face and body were clear with shiny nakedness as big boobs covered in sweat. Her body melted back into mine.

With a slow thrust and good pace, I started to ram her. As her pussy was filled already, some of the cum leaked in between. I saw her face while I was molesting her boobs as she tightened her body; she was still not tired. I increased the pace of thrust.

With slipperiness, it was just a matter of time that my hardened cock, with each tight thrust into her, could not hold longer and shot out the buildup to mix with her cum.

This time I gave her a hickey on her neck as I unloaded my cum inside her.

She was holding onto me so tightly that when we finally gave in to the exhaustion, we collapsed together onto the bed in a tangled, breathless heap. She landed half across my lap, her body still trembling from everything we’d just put each other through.

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Bound, Teased, and Taken Again
The only sound in the room was our breathing—ragged at first, uneven, both of us trying to come back down from the high. Her boobs rose and fell in quick little pulls, every inhale shaky, every exhale warm against the quiet. I could feel the weight of her settling more fully onto me, the tension slowly leaving her muscles as the rush faded into that heavy, delicious kind of weakness.

My hands slid over her waist, holding her there, steadying her as she melted against me. I leaned more on the back with my head touching the back wall. She tipped her head back onto my shoulder. Her body was on top with legs spread, and my cock was still buried.

I leaned my head; she shivered against me, one small smile pulling at her lips as she reached back as much as she could, searching for me.

I caught her mouth from behind in an awkward, hungry little kiss that made us both laugh softly into it.

Then I kissed her again, deeper this time, slower. Still catching her breath between kisses, still trembling just enough to make me want to hold her tighter.

“Easy,” I murmured against her lips, my voice rough and low. “Breathe.”

She let out a weak, breathy laugh, then relaxed fully into me, her head resting back on my shoulder again while I pressed another kiss to the corner of her mouth. I couldn't believe she still had energy.

I grabbed the cloth and put it below where my cock was inside of her vagina so the fluid would drip onto the cloth and not on the sheet as I loosened up and more cum came out.

We stayed like that for a while—her dbangd over me, my arms around her, both of us flushed and spent, letting the silence and the aftershocks wash through us together. The view was clear on the TV.

Mouni had a satisfied smile with each breath she was talking. I was just enjoying the warm touch of our bodies conjoined together.

Some time had passed. cock had slipped out of her vagina while semi-erect. Her vagina was still in contact with the cock's surface.

The mixed cum dripped from my vagina to my cock to the cloth below. I picked the cloth for a smell for both of us. It was filled with the odour of cum and sweat of both of us.

She took a smell and gave a lick. I whispered in Mouni's ear, "It's our work. "Don't fall yet; there is still a little," in a broken breath, "more pleasure left for you." She didn't move, but a little voice came out: "Always, I will always be ready for you." I hugged tighter.

“Turn around,” I whispered. “Let me see you.”

She shifted slowly, still pressed close, one knee moving to either side of me as she rose just enough to hover above. Her hair fell over her shoulders as she straightened, her hands bracing against my chest for balance.

Then, with deliberate slowness, she settled over me. I held her hips, thumbs pressing lightly into her skin, guiding her rhythm as she began to move. She got in the cowgirl position as I guided her.

"Perfect now," before kissing her passionately.

My semi-cock was below her vagina and started to get hard again. I broke the kiss and held her by the hands. "Straddle me, kitty. Take it slow. Ride me until we both drift off."

She settled over me carefully, blindfold still dark across her eyes. I guided my cock back inside her—slow, deep, no rush. She sank down inch by inch until we were locked together again, her hands braced on my chest.

No hard pounding now. Just lazy, rolling grinds—her hips circling, rocking forward and back in tiny waves. We got into rhythm in seconds.

I held her waist loosely, letting her set the pace while my hands roamed her breasts, thumbs brushing her nipples in slow circles. We kissed endlessly: soft, open-mouthed, and lazy with sweet tongues.

Looking at the TV, Mouni was bouncing on me like a baby in a jumping house. enjoying every thrust with little moans. but it was only her back that was getting captured. It would be a loss if not; I can't record her sexy expression and front puppies, which were bouncing while I was playing with nipples.

I can't leave them behind, so with all the energy left in me, with a quick shift, I hold on to Mouni and get off the bed. She wrapped around like earlier. I gave her a kiss and told her, "Just a sec, hold on, we are almost done."

After which I went and grabbed the camera in one hand while holding the money. I pointed the camera at both of us and gave Mouni a tight kiss. than pointed at her and looked at the TV. It was like POV porn. We got back to the bed in the same position.

I set up the camera at the top of the bedboard for a better view while adjusting it using the TV. The angle was perfect. Mouni was on top of me. My cock inside her was visible with our whole body there to display on TV.

Leaned back with my head on the pillows now, I held her face, gave her a kiss, and told her, "Continue the ride to the end, my kitty." This one will be final, so enjoy it to the fullest." Without a wait, she started to ride me as she bit her lips.

Using her hips, she was fully thrusting my cock deep inside her with full joy, told by her louder and louder moans.

She came first—quietly, a long rolling shiver that made her walls flutter around me. I followed a minute later, spilling inside her with a low groan, hips lifting just enough to bury deeper as I emptied.

We didn’t separate. She collapsed forward onto my chest, legs still straddling mine, my softening cock nestled warm inside her. I pulled the sheet over us, wrapped my arms around her tight, one hand resting possessively on the small of her back.

Her breathing evened out into sleep against my neck, blindfold still in place. I finally remove the blindfold. Throughout the night she not even once tried to remove it.

The smell of the room was filled with the odor of our sweat, our release, and the heavy warmth of sex. The sheets were twisted, the air warm, and every corner carried the scent of our bodies.

I watched her for a while in the dim light—peaceful, marked, mine—then let my own eyes close, holding her close as the night finally ended.

[HungryWolf123]

ch-12 Honeymoon Sunday.

The fun was about to end on this day. What started as an accident had turned my life around in unimaginable ways. It was a blissful time, which I was going to cherish thoroughly.

This was a sweet Sunday.

I took this day not as a master but in the form of a lover.

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Morning Awakening

Sunlight slipped through the half-drawn curtains, warming the sheets where our bodies were still tangled. I woke up first. Mouni was curled against me, one leg hooked over my thigh while her boobs pressed on my chest. The blindfold was gone; her lashes rested dark against her cheeks, peaceful and unguarded.

I didn’t move right away. I just watched her—really watched. The faint marks on her neck from last night’s kisses, as well as the hickey, the way her lips were still a little swollen, and the slow rise and fall of her breasts pressed to mine.

I knew for sure I claimed her all last night.

My one hand was on her ass cheek, holding her. With my other hand, I started to ruffle her hair. gave a kiss on her forehead. She stirred first. A small hum in her throat, then her fingers flexed against my side.

Her eyes fluttered open—sleepy, honey-brown, catching the light—and found mine immediately. No hesitation, no playfulness at first. Just a slow, deep smile that made my heart stutter. I took the expression of a lover, admiring her and her body with my eyes.

“Morning,” she whispered, her voice husky from sleep and everything we’d done in the passionate night.

“Morning, love.” I brushed a strand of hair from her cheek, my thumb lingering on her skin. "Are you okay?”

She nodded, stretching against me like a cat in sunlight, her body sliding along mine. “Better than okay. I feel… full. Like everything’s still humming inside me.”

I laughed softly, the sound rumbling between us. “Good. Because I’m not done feeling you yet.”

She lifted her head just enough to kiss me—slow, lazy, lips brushing mine like a secret. No rush, no hunger yet. Just tasting each other awake. We got used to our morning breath now. We kissed like that for long minutes—open-mouthed but gentle, tongues meeting in soft strokes, breathing each other in.

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost 11 AM. We probably fucked till almost sunrise. I could feel the tired muscle when trying to move my body, and so it was with Mouni.

"Look at the time; it's 11 AM in the morning or almost evening. We sure fucked all night," I told her. with a little cute voice, "I couldn't tell time due to darkness but felt the whole night with joy and pleasure."

"Well, this whole week, I was your master, but for tonight? "I paused and waited for a few seconds.

“And tonight?”

"Tonight I am your desire, your valor, your lover—the one who will give you all the love that you need, not just pleasure for your body."

“I missed looking at you,” she murmured. “All week… I could only feel you. Now I get to see.”

She tilted her chin up with two fingers so our eyes locked again. “Then look. I’m right here.”

Then she leaned in and kissed the corner of my mouth, my cheek, and the spot under my ear. Tiny, reverent presses that made my skin prickle.

My hand moved without thought, sliding up her side to cup her breast—not grabbing, just holding, feeling the warm weight of it settle into my palm. Her nipple hardened against my thumb as I brushed it in slow circles.

She sighed into my neck, hips shifting closer until our lower bodies aligned, my cock limp but getting that spark and nestling against her belly. Her hands reached down between us, fingers wrapping loosely around me—not stroking yet, just holding, like she wanted to feel me wake up in her hand.

“No rush,” I whispered against her temple. “Just feel me.”

We stayed like that—hands moving in perfect, unhurried rhythm, eyes never leaving each other’s faces. Every few strokes one of us would pause to kiss again—deep and lingering—then pull back to watch the other’s expression shift.

I was half hard when I stopped her and broke the kiss. We have to clean first before going dirty again. She laughs with a smile. "Sure? this will make morning fulfilling."

after getting up while she was holding my cock in her hand and standing ahead. Both of us were naked. She asked, "Shower?"

“Only if I get to wash every inch of you,” I answered as I gave a light spank on her ass. she laughed and started to walk while holding on my cock like a children do with finger. My hands were holding on to her side hip and boob.

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Soapy, Shower, Together

We padded into the bathroom hand in hand. She was still holding on to my semi-hard cock. I turned on the shower, letting the water run until steam curled up and fogged the mirror.

Mouni stepped under the spray first, tilting her head back with a soft sigh as hot water cascaded over her shoulders, tracing rivulets down her breasts and stomach. The sight of her wet hair clinging to her neck and skin glistening made my chest tighten with something deeper than desire.

No matter how many times I see her naked, there is never enough.

I joined her, closing the glass door behind us. She reached for the body wash, squeezing a generous dollop into her palm, then turned to me with a small, knowing smile. “My turn first,” she said quietly.

Her hands started at my shoulders—slow, deliberate circles, thumbs pressing into the knots left from the week’s intensity. Soap foamed under her fingers as she worked down my chest, palms gliding over my pecs, tracing the lines of my ribs.

When she reached my stomach, her touch turned teasing: fingertips dipping into the V of my hips, brushing the base of my cock without fully wrapping around. I groaned low, leaning my forehead against hers.

After feeling the warmth of her hand, “Your turn,” I murmured.

I took the bottle from her, lathering my hands until they were slick. I started at her back—long strokes from shoulders to the dip of her waist, then lower, cupping her ass and squeezing gently. I moved to her front, hands sliding up her sides to cradle her breasts. Thumbs circled her nipples in slow spirals, watching them tighten under the warm water.

She tipped her head back against my shoulder, eyes half-closed, trusting me completely. Enjoying the cleaning and fresh water on my face.

We washed each other in a similar manner. Eventually she turned in my arms, pressing her back to my chest. My cock nestled between her cheeks, hard but patient.

One of my hands drifted down her belly, fingers parting her folds to find her already slick despite the water. I circled her clit with the lightest pressure, matching the rhythm of her breathing. I kissed the side of her neck, tasting clean skin and soap.

My fingers slipped inside her—two, then three—curling gently while my thumb kept steady pressure on her clit. She trembled, thighs quivering, but we didn’t rush. When her orgasm came, it was soft and rolling. Her walls were pulsing around my fingers as she clung to my arm.

I was still hard on. She took my cock in hand and bent down on one knee. with her tongue put on the tip, and she just started to blow me, but before she could take it in her mouth and finish me off, I stopped her.

Holding her from the shoulder, I pull her up and start to kiss her. After some time, "Not now, I will stay rock longer. just for you."

We stayed under the water after, wrapped in each other, letting the steam carry away the last traces of fatigue. When we finally stepped out, skin flushed and hearts steady, the day felt endless in the best way. Then we dry each other with towels, each taking a turn from top to bottom, from front to back.

I told Mouni to stay in the bathroom while I went to the room and got the bathrobe. It had served me well. Mouni was still drying herself while I returned.

"If you are done, stand in front of me with your ass cheeks touching my cock, please!" With a smile, she followed my request.

"Since we are lovers, it would be appropriate to join in one." She was confused by my words.

"I will show you; just trust me."

I pulled the bathrobe over my bare shoulders while keeping it wide open. She got the idea of what I meant as standing in front of me with my cock in between and just above her ass cheeks. Without asking, she got inside the robe and tied it with a tight knot. I embrace from behind.

We were covered from outside but naked and free inside, joined together.

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Eating food alongside each other at the kitchen table

We stepped out of the bathroom still wrapped in that single bathrobe—me behind her, arms looped around her waist, my cock nestled snug between the cheeks of her ass, hard and insistent but patient.

with a slow-paced walk. Our bodies were in constant clash. I directed her to the table where her phone was. "Time for memory making." As I took the phone and took a mirror image of both of us in bathrobes, she leaned back on me. Her breasts were peeking out, making a tight cleavage, and my arms were wrapped possessively around her middle.

I snapped a few shots: one with our faces close, one with her biting her lip, and one where my hand slipped inside the robe to cup her breast while she arched just enough for the mirror to catch it all.

Looking at the clock, it was around 12:20. so guided us to the kitchen. Sunlight poured through the window, warming the tiles under our feet.

While she pulled up a food app on her phone, my hands slid under the robe to rest on her hips. She scrolled slowly—pizza? Sushi? Pasta?—and every time she paused to read a menu, I rocked gently against her ass, letting her feel how hard I still was.

She laughed softly, pushing back into me. “Stop distracting me,” she teased, though her voice was breathy.

“Never.” I kissed the curve of her shoulder, then reached around to help her tap “add to cart”—a creamy carbonara, garlic bread, and tiramisu for dessert. She hit order while I ground slowly against her.

“Twenty-five minutes,” she announced, setting the phone aside.

“Plenty of time for coffee.”

I turned her toward the coffee machine, keeping her back to my front. As I measured grounds and poured water, my free hand wandered—sliding up to tease her nipple, down to trace lazy circles over her clit.

She moaned quietly, her head falling back on my shoulder while the machine gurgled. When the coffee finished, I poured two mugs and handed her one.

We sat on the kitchen table while waiting for the food. She was on my lap, sipping coffee and enjoying the comfort of each other's body. my cock throbbing against her ass. I knew she was enjoying it as well, the robe barely containing us.

The doorbell rang. She giggled and put the cup down, opening the bathrobe. “Stay here,” she whispered, slipping out. Her naked flesh was on display. She opened the door, slipping out just enough to grab the delivery bag from the door, then hurried back, cheeks flushed.

She spread everything on the kitchen table like a good wife. Since the bathrobe was open, my hard cock was straight, pointing at her. "Hungry already," she said with a devilish smile.

I got up. She pulled closer. I lifted her onto the edge of the table so her legs dangled, her robe falling open completely now. She pulled me between her thighs, feeding me the first bite of carbonara straight from the fork, sauce dripping onto her breast and surrounding her nipples.

I leaned in and licked it off slowly—tongue circling her nipple, sucking gently until she shivered.

“Your turn,” I said, scooping a little cream from the tiramisu onto my finger and offering it to her lips. She sucked it clean, eyes locked on mine, then reached for the garlic bread—tearing off a piece, dipping it in sauce, and trailing it down my chest before following with her mouth.

We fed each other like that for long minutes—alternating bites with kisses, sauce-smeared fingers finding each other’s skin, laughter bubbling up when a noodle slipped and landed between her breasts. I ate it with a bit on her boob. She arched and whispered my name.

By the time the food was mostly gone, my cock was aching—still rock-hard, slick from her occasional teasing strokes. She licked every drop, slow and deliberate.

She looked down at it, then up at me with that soft, hungry smile.

“Bed?” she asked quietly.

I nodded, scooped her off the table—legs wrapping around my waist, robe falling completely open now—and carried her toward the bedroom, our bodies still sticky with sauce and coffee and each other, hearts beating fast as we got in bed again.

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Midday Lovemaking

I carried her the short distance to the bedroom, our mouths meeting in soft, open kisses every few steps. Sauce and coffee lingered faintly on her lips; I tasted it all—sweet, salty, her. I took my sweet time moving while she wrapped tightly around me.

When we reached the bed, I didn’t drop her, unlike last night. Instead, I lowered us both gently, keeping her legs locked around me until her back met the sheets and I settled between her thighs.

The robe had slipped completely off somewhere along the way. We were bare now, skin warm from the kitchen sun and each other.

I stayed propped on my forearms so I could look at her. while I nudged forward just enough to slide inside her in one long, smooth glide. My cock went inside smoothly.

She gasped quietly, her hand reached my back, and her eyes fluttered but never left mine. No rush, no force. Just the perfect, inevitable fit we’d rediscovered all morning.

We stayed in that moment for a while. fully joined, still, breathing in sync. Her hands came up to my face, thumbs brushing my cheekbones. I turned to kiss one palm, then the other.

“I love how you feel,” she whispered in my ear, voice soft and unguarded. “Like you belong here.”

I smiled against her skin. “I do.”

Then we began to move slow, deep rocks rather than thrusts. Every time I pressed in, she lifted her hips to meet me, rolling in tiny circles that made us both sigh. Her palms sliding down my back, nails grazing lightly, pulling me closer without demanding more speed.

We kissed through it all—lazy, lingering kisses that broke only when one of us needed air. Foreheads pressed together, noses brushing, eyes half-open so we could watch every flicker of pleasure cross the other’s face.

When her breath hitched sharper, I paused deep inside her, grinding in slow movements against her clit until she trembled with, “Don’t stop… just like that.”

I didn’t. I kept the rhythm steady, letting the pleasure build in quiet waves. Just like always, she came first. Softly, a long rolling feeling of orgasm started in her thighs and spread through her whole body.

Her walls fluttered around me in gentle pulses, pulling a low groan from my throat. She clung to me, face tucked into my neck, as aftershocks rippled through her.

This time without delaying, since I was already on the edge, I followed soon after. deep, quiet release, spilling inside her with a slow thrust that buried me to the hilt. as I emptied, hips rocking gently through the last pulses until we were both spent.

We didn’t separate. I eased down beside her, pulling her into my side so her head rested on my chest, one leg thrown over mine. Her head was resting over my heart. As we lay there listening to each other breathe, sunlight warming our tangled limbs, my softening cock slipped free.out scissored legs intertwined. There was the faint scent of garlic and coffee and sex hanging sweet in the air.

After a while she tilted her head up and kissed the underside of my jaw. “Nap?” she asked, voice drowsy and content. With last night and morning, it was understandable the tiredness she felt, as well as I.

I smiled, pressing my lips to her forehead. “Only if you stay right here.”

She hummed agreement, snuggling closer, and we drifted into a light, shared doze—bodies still humming, hearts steady, the afternoon stretching lazy and golden ahead of us.

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Honeymoon Night

I woke before the sun had fully set, the room filled with soft orange light. Mouni was still asleep beside me, curled on her side, one hand resting over my heart even in dreams.

I lay there quietly, replaying the week in slow, vivid flashes: the blindfolded night of surrender, the kitchen cream, hardcore mode on the second night, the red top with white shorts, the shower whispers, and every shared breath and shudder. It had been raw, intense, and consuming—but tonight I wanted something different. Something that felt like forever.

It had been raw, intense, and consuming, but tonight I wanted something different. Something that felt like forever.

A honeymoon night. Simple, romantic, ending the day and week.

To execute this amazing idea, first I needed to move my lovely Mouni. Careful not to wake her, I slipped from the bed, lifted her gently in my arms—her head lolling against my shoulder, breath warm on my neck—and carried her to my room.

I laid her on the fresh sheets, tucked a light blanket over her, kissed her forehead, and left her sleeping.

While looking at her sleeping naked body with big breasts and a perfect curvy ass, it wouldn't be justified if the dress did not match the event.

With my phone in my hand, I ordered a deep red silk saree with delicate gold embroidery and, while I was at it, a matching tight red baby-doll lingerie set with lace cups and a tiny red thong. Just thinking about her in the dresses started pumping my blood.

For me, I decided to use Mouni's husband's suit. Well, I have used pretty much everything, including his wife, so why not a suit as well, I thought.

Now that dresses are set, setting the environment right was next. For that, I ordered two dozen red roses, white lilies, and a dozen long-stemmed candles to set the mood. For dinner, a premium dinner delivery (grilled prawns in garlic butter, creamy mushroom risotto, chocolate lava cake, and chilled wine).

After ordering, it was time to clean the mess that we made. The room smelled of all the sex we had mixed with the semen that came with lots of orgasms. I cleaned the bedroom and set the things as they were before.

I was looking at the liquor cabinet to pick a good one when the bell rang. It was a dress and flower with candles. decided that red wine would be the best choice and went to the room.

With quick swiftness, I placed fresh white sheets, scattered rose petals in a heart shape on the bed, and placed candles strategically around the room and balcony. I dimmed the lights and arranged the table on the balcony with a white cloth, two glasses, and a single rose in a vase.

I set everything up—candles lit one by one, flowers tucked into corners and across the pillows, and the lingerie folded neatly on the box.

It was beautiful scenery.

By the time the sky turned deep indigo, the room glowed warm and golden, scented with wax and roses.

It was time to wake my sleeping beauty up. I went to the room, returned to her side, knelt on the bed, and woke her with the softest kisses. eyelids first, then the tip of her nose, and the corner of her mouth.

She stirred slowly, with a sleepy smile spreading when she saw me.

“Hey, love,” I whispered. “I have a surprise for tonight. Our last night. I want it to bake in your memory.”

Her eyes widened—curious at first, then sparkling with that soft, trusting delight she always got when I planned something just for us. She propped herself up on one elbow, hair tumbling over her shoulder, blanket slipping to reveal the curve of her breast.

“A surprise?” she murmured, voice still husky from sleep, lips curving into a wider smile. "What have you planned?”

I grinned, reaching for the elegant gift box I’d set on the nightstand. I placed it in her hands.

“Don’t open it yet,” I said softly. “Just take it to the bathroom, change into what’s inside, and then come find me in the main room. No peeking at anything else. Trust me?”

She bit her lower lip. It sure did turn me on. "Hope it's not for punishment," she laughed quietly. "Ohh, nothing of the sort today, my love. It's all pleasure of heart," he told her with a slow, lingering kiss.

She went to the hall bathroom, glancing back over her shoulder with that mix of excitement and shy wonder that made my heart squeeze.

After changing, I went to the balcony and lit the last few candles on the balcony table and stood by the sliding doors in my black suit, heart beating a little faster than usual.

When she emerged, the breath caught in my throat.

The red silk saree dbangd her like liquid fire—gold threads shimmering with every step, the pallu falling gracefully over one shoulder, and the blouse hugging her curves just right. Her hair was loose and slightly tousled from sleep, with minimal makeup and lips naturally flushed. She looked every bit the bride stepping into a dream, and the expression on her face was wide-eyed wonder, cheeks pink with delight.

She stopped a few feet away, eyes sweeping over me in the suit, then the softly lit balcony behind me, the candle glow reflecting in her gaze.

“Oh…” she breathed, voice trembling with happy surprise. “This… you did all this? For us?”

I stepped closer, taking both her hands in mine. “For you. For tonight. Consider, like, our honeymoon night.”

"It's perfect," she whispered.

“So are you,” I said quietly, lifting her hand to my lips. “Come. Dinner’s waiting.”

She squeezed my fingers, smile radiant, and let me lead her to the balcony table. I pulled out her chair, poured wine, and we ate slowly—feeding each other bites of prawn, laughing when sauce dripped, and wiping each other’s lips with thumbs and kisses. Just like a couple.

Conversation drifted from memories of the week to quiet dreams. She had forgotten that it all started with a video clip. She had forgotten about her husband and about her affair and was lost in the solace.

After the last bite of lava cake, I pulled her onto my lap before giving her ass a spank in the saree.Shesaree. laughed and sat down, her back to my chest, arms around her waist. We sat in silence for a long time, watching the night, her head resting on my shoulder, my lips brushing her temple every few minutes.

When the candles on the table burned, around the end, I stood and lifted her in a bridal carry. She complied in an instant. arms under her knees and back, eyes locked on hers the whole way. She wrapped her arms around my neck, gaze never wavering, a soft, awed smile on her lips.

I carried her inside. The moment we entered the room, she gasped quietly, delighted. Eyes darting over the petal-strewn bed, the glowing candles, and the scent of roses and wax.

“Oh my god…” she breathed. “This is… it’s like a dream.”

I set her down gently beside the bed, still holding her close. “Our honeymoon night,” I said softly. “Just us. No games tonight. Only love.”

Her eyes shimmered. “I’ve never felt this wanted.”

I kissed her forehead. “You are. Always.”

I handed her the lingerie box. “Change into this. I’ll be right here.”

She disappeared into the bathroom with her moving ass. When she returned, the saree was gone. The red baby doll hugged her curves—lace sheer over her breasts, the thong barely there as I could make out her pussy.

Confidence radiated from her stance, her walk, and the way she looked straight into my eyes. She was not the same shy wife but a bold lover.

I was only in my boxers. As she came closer, I grabbed her ass and pushed her on me and the bed. fell onto the petal-covered bed together.

Her breasts fell on my face. I could smell the warm scent that they were giving. Fingers slipping under lace straps, easing them down her shoulders, kissing the skin revealed inch by inch. We started to kiss all over the place.

No hurry. I kissed every part of her—neck, breasts, stomach, inner thighs—until she was trembling. The tight red babydoll was perfect for her and for her bull.

Then I settled between her legs and entered her slowly and deeply, eyes locked. I moved the thong just sideways to reveal her majestic vagina.

With a slow pace, I started to eat her out. started with vulva licking from up and down. moved my tongue inside where I played with her labia lips. Going deeper inside, licking all the way to the entrance with my saliva. She was arising from my feast. In between eating, I would bite the clitoris; that's when I could hear shocked moans.

She used her hand to push deeper inside her pussy. With some time passed, the first orgasm came from a slow oral grind. It could taste the sweet honey that came out of her. She got in bliss and lay on the bed relaxing. I wanted to taste fully and keep her heated, so I continued to eat her pussy, licking her cum along the way.

Now as I was hard to the fullest and she was as wet as she could be, it was time for some sweet sex. We started with the missionary position. Her legs wrapped high—deep, steady strokes, my hand between us circling her clit, whispering how beautiful she looked coming undone, how perfect she felt. I bite and eat on boobs like a child. She was enjoying every bit of pushing them in my mouth.

Her leg got tight, and with some time of amazing missionary, she got her second orgasm. She came again, harder, thighs shaking, whispering my name like a prayer.

As she came back from her heaven, I played with her body. I was still balls deep inside as usual. I hold on because I wanted to cherish every ounce of pleasure that I could get from this night and from Mouni.

For the ending of the show, I guided her up so she straddled me again, knees planted on either side of my hips. She sank down slowly, taking me inch by inch until we were locked together, her warmth enveloping me completely. She started riding with gentle rolls—hips circling in lazy, deep grinds, hands braced on my chest for balance.

“God, you feel incredible,” I whispered, thumbs stroking her thighs. “Just like this… slow, baby. Let it build.”

She smiled down at me, a little breathless, and picked up the pace—deeper now, faster, her breasts swaying with each rise and fall. I matched her rhythm, thrusting up gently at first, then firmer. Her breaths turned to soft moans, walls fluttering around me as she climbed higher.

Midway, I sat up suddenly, wrapping my arms around her waist, and flipped us in one smooth motion. She landed on her hands and knees, ass presented beautifully, back arched in that perfect curve I loved. I knelt behind her, sliding back inside with a slow, deep thrust that made her gasp my name.

Now with doggy style, it was just a matter of time. “Like this,” I murmured against her ear, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching around her hanging boobs.

She pushed back, ass up to meet every stroke, our bodies slapping softly in rhythm. I kept the pace deep and controlled, watching her in the mirror across the room—her mouth open in silent cries, hair falling forward with bliss.

When her walls tightened hard around me, her whole body trembling as the third orgasm crashed through her—long, rolling waves that made her cry out softly, calling my name as I pulled out just as my own release hit.
We both came at the same time. Her pussy was filled now.

I still had some left, so I released from her vagina and stroked myself once, twice, then came hard across her lower back. Warm pulses painted her skin in thick, white ropes while she trembled beneath me, still riding the aftershocks.

I leaned over her, chest to her back, kissing along her spine. “So beautiful… you’re everything.”

We collapsed together sideways, her back to my chest, my arm wrapped around her waist, hand resting gently over the mess I’d left on her skin. She turned her head just enough to find my lips for a slow kiss.

“I love you,” I said—simple, raw, true. “Not just the nights. All of it. You. Us.”

Tears slipped from her eyes, but she smiled through them. “I love you too. So much.”

We kissed once more—slow, lingering—then I pulled the sheet over us. She curled into my chest, legs crossed with each other. Our breathing slowed together. The candles flickered lower as we fell to the sleep that awaited us wrapped in each other.

[HungryWolf123]

Author’s Note

Hey everyone,

First of all, thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading this story all the way to the end of “Honeymoon Sunday.” Your support means more than you know.

The original plan I had for the finale didn’t involve the husband at all. Now, after finishing this chapter, a completely new direction is pulling at me—one where the husband finally finds out, but here is the twist: he knew about the affair.

Not sure about whether to continue or write a new story with the same dynamic. I really like to hear from you.

Thank you again for riding this journey with me. I can’t wait to hear what you think.

[ananth1986]

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