A Banana Muffin Saga

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Chapter-92(a)

 

"It'd be Mr. Nayyar", Upendra updated when he saw Tanvi's shocked face.
 
"But... why is he here now?", Tanvi was concerned, confused and doubtful.
 
"Look here, Tanvi. He called me and I told him to come here", he paused as he pulled his boxers up. "Now, you, as my slut for the day, have one more job", he chuckled. 
 
"Entertain that old man. I will go and get some sleep and your one job, is to keep him entertained"
 
"What... Why?", she was totally missing the point.
 
"He said that he is smitten by you. The trick that you pulled at Dinner was the trigger"
 
"What?", she was still confused and wrapped the towel over her, somewhat of a protective mechanism played.
 
"Look. I will make this simple and quick. Nayyar is here to see you, not me. So, entertain him without question, just like you did for the whole time you spent here since last evening, got it now"
 
"You mean... You mean, I should have sex with him?", her eyes clearly showed how flabbergasted she was.
 
"Yes, and clearly 'yes', if he wants to do it. In other words, just do what he asks of you, without questions"
 
"Oh-God! Why, Upen? You got what you wanted from me already. So, why are you doing this to me? I am not someone to be like this, Upen. You know it well. So why?", Tanvi was furious and controlled her anger from letting out to its fullest fury.
 
Tanvi boiled inside as she continued to look up at Upendra. Thousands of questions came up to her head, but she held it all inside. She wanted to slap him hard and walked out, but held onto that thought. Something was missing, she was aware of it clearly. She had invested all of herself into this web so that she could walk out of it with a clean chit, and it would be possible only if she was able to grasp their entire plans... She was also aware that having sex with her was not all of it, there was more... and with Khurram, it wasn't possible to squeeze it out, and her hopes were on Upendra. Now, with Nayyar coming into the picture, she knew she was closer to what she wanted to know.
 
Smirking at her, Upendra lifted her chin to force her eyes on him.
 
"No arguments Tanvi. Be my good slut, open the door and entertain, without a single question, clear?", he barked.
 
"Ji, yes, Upen"

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"Wow! What a pleasant surprise, my dear Tanvi? The old man, the really old looking man, stood half a head above her, in his light blue jeans and tucked in shirt, with a nice smile on his face and leaned forward to give her a quick hug.
 
Tanvi allowed it to happen. His aftershave was nice. He had a French beard, trimmed neat, and the rest of his face clean shaved. His hairline was already thin for his age, but his quick hug made her aware that he wasn't feeble, his hands held power and energy, she wondered for a moment, what was in store for her to come from this man. Deep inside, the itch started once again as she stood with just a towel hiding her modesty and Upendra's cum was mildly leaking out her thighs as well.
 
"Aren't you happy to see me, Tanvi?", Nayyar asked again as he didn't find hostility or welcome on her face.
 
"Ji, please come inside. Sorry"
 
"Thank you so much, Tanvi", Nayyar walked into the living room, and held her next to him with his left hand holding her waist, not allowing her to move away from him.
 
"Welcome Mr. Nayyar. I am so glad you came", Upendra came forward and shook his hand with the older man.
 
"Thank you, Upendra. It's a beautiful house you have here, and a fabulous company too", Nayyar smiled with a quick look to Tanvi whose face remained stoney.
 
"Well, thank you Sir. It's a huge thing that you set foot to this place and I feel bad that my wife is not here to welcome you properly"
 
"Oh no, not at all. Please Upendra. Allowing me the company of Tanvi itself is the best stuff for me. Please don’t mind anything else, thank you", Nayyar was polite, and for some reason, Tanvi liked it...
 
"Well, I was about to go for a nap as we had a heavy morning and lunch just now. Didn't we, Tanvi?", Upendra took a shot at her grimacing face.
 
"Ji, yes, Upen"
 
"Okay, then. Please feel free just like your own home, Mr. Nayyar. If you prefer outdoor, walk out of the garage below and it opens up to our private beach area. Enjoy the food and drinks, Tanvi knows this place very well"
 
"Fantastic. Thanks Upendra. I believe we will spend some good time getting to know each other, Tanvi", Nayyar smiled affectionately, and she liked it, despite the whole scenario of her being the slut for sale.
 
"Okay then. Enjoy yourselves. I will go out and finish some business with my wife", Upendra updated and climbed up to the first floor, then a few minutes later, came dressed up and with a wave towards her, left the mansion in his SUV.
 
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"So, Tanvi", Nayyar smiled and left her waist, releasing her.
 
"Ji"
 
"Please call me Bobby. That's the name I like to be called. Nayyar is too formal to be taken between us now"
 
"Sure"
 
"Would you prefer to eat something before we head out? I would like to see you in open air, especially if there is a beach"
 
"I... No, I ate already", she lied. She wasn't feeling the need to eat anything.
 
"Oh okay. Then, drink some water. A lot of water, please. If we are going outside, better not to get thirsty in between", Nayyar went to the table and handed her a large bottle, possibly more than a litre of water in it. "Drink it, please"
 
"But, I am not thirsty now, Bobby", she took his name pensively. He was too old to call his name.
 
"Nothing doing. I want you to drink this whole bottle now, and a bit more. You will need it, Tanvi", he insisted.
 
She had to drink. Once finished, he refilled half of it, and made her drink that as well. Suddenly, she felt heavy... her stomach gurgled.
 
"Good girl. Now, I got you some clothes to try out. Don't be shy, as I want to see you as is... let's go outside, do you know how we reach the beach?", he asked politely, taking a good look at her naked legs, making her shudder.
 
"I think... it's downstairs through the garage"
 
"Okay, let's go then", as he replied, Nayyar pulled his shirt out, unbuckled and removed his jeans as well, standing next to her in nothing except a spandex underwear. 
 
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It took Tanvi quite a moment to come to terms with what was happening. She was about to have sex with another man... her limbs shook when she climbed down and opened the Garage and was shocked to find a large expanse of greenery and a bit further a good view of sand and ocean, so close. Even when she stood up and spread herself to Upendra that morning, she missed to catch this beautiful view. She was surprised!
 
"What a nice view", Nayyar was also equally surprised.
 
"Tanvi, come. Walk with me", he pulled her arm and she was forced to walk next to the half-naked old man. His body was thin, with a slight belly down, but the rest of his body was healthy, not feeble like his face, it was a man's body who maintained himself very well. She also noticed the bulge, it wasn't obnoxiously large, and she recalled what she saw in the video that Upendra showed her last evening... the bulge was nice to look at, it packed a punch. She felt her partially creaming as she walked to the water.
 
"So, Tanvi. Wear this bikini set and the top. I want to take some photos of you", Nayyar gave her a small bag.
 
"Bobby, I don't want to be photographed. Could you understand that, please?"
 
"Of course. I want to be clear with you. Being honest to each other is the most important part. I got your mobile phone here, and all the photos will be taken on this phone, not mine. Only if you feel and when you feel like sharing it, send it to me okay. I am saving my number in this", Nayyar saved his number and smiled affectionately. 
 
"Thank you, Bobby", she was glad and suddenly her demeanour changed with a return smile.
 
"God! You are one beautiful creature", he whispered. "You can change now"
 
"Here?"
 
"Why not? This is a private place. Not a single soul other than both of us here, right? Go ahead"
 
Tanvi took one more look around to make sure no one was there. With a groan, she dropped her towel and stood in all her naked glory, in the afternoon sun, next to the moving ocean, around green trees and grass. For unknown reasons, she felt more comfortable with Nayyar than anyone else she'd been with so far. Being naked was part of what was asked... she stripped slowly.
 
"Beautiful", he muttered to himself as started snapping photos of her.
 
Tanvi took the Bikini set, a black and green floral, and pulled over her chest and then through her legs. It was a thong type but not a sleazy one. Yet, it clearly exposed her. Then she wore the wrap, more like a baby-doll top that reached her groin.
 
"Perfect", she heard his approving note.
 
"Thank you"
 
"Right. Take a stroll to the water, and then walk back to me", Nayyar sat on a large stone nearby and continued taking snaps.
 
Tanvi took couple of steps to the water, and dipped her feet first into the wet sand. Then took a look behind her, Nayyar was focused on taking her photos. Then turning herself towards him, she walked back.
 
"Now, remove the top first"
 
She pulled the baby-doll away to make her body half naked. Nayyar gulped as his eyes feasted on the exotic Goddess. Despite his extensive exposure to porn, it was the first time since he had a woman of such beauty at his hands. The moment he saw her at Dinner, his mind was set, he had to have her. Then, when he found her seated with Upendra, his brain was exhilarated, and when she deliberately exposed herself to him, in front of people, he was sure that the hot young woman was not Upendra's wife, she was on call!
 
"Tanvi, are you okay?"
 
"Ji... I mean, yes, Bobby"
 
"Okay great. Seemed like you were thinking of something"
 
"Oh... no, no. It's my first time here and like this..."
 
"Ah... hmm... look Tanvi, relax yourself okay. I am not going to do anything that you don't want to. So, don't worry and relax", his voice was soothing and it made a visible reaction on her.
 
"Now, you try that purple set", Nayyar pointed to another set.
 
Without showing any shame, Tanvi removed what she wore and pulled on the next set.
 
For almost half-hour, he made her remove and wear many more thongs, panties and lingerie and continued taking snaps. 
 
Tanvi felt her body heated up and each time she looked at the old man, she caught him staring at her ass, legs, feet, breasts and also kneading his bulge that seemed to have grown larger.
 
"Have you watched porn, Tanvi?"
 
Tanvi was pulling up a single piece blue coloured spandex over her legs when she heard the question, and froze mid-way. 
 
"Ji...?"
 
"Bobby, please"
 
"Sorry, Bobby. What did you ask?"
 
"I asked, if you watch porn or rather, do you like watching it?" Nayyar leaned back to the large stone and relaxed casually.
 
"No, I mean, I don't watch it and I don't like it as well", she replied as she pulled the single piece over her shoulders.
 
"Nice, that colour looks amazing on you. Turn around please"
 
Tanvi turned to show her back to the old man. The fact that he was using her mobile was a relief, it was the only relief. 
 
"Now, bend your knees and hands, make sure to thrust your ass up, and look back to me"
 
He took few more snaps and asked her to lie on the wet sand, water passing through her body, her legs with each wave that came to shore.
 
"What didn't you like in porn?", he was now close to her, on his knees, close to her thighs.
 
"Hmm... it's... a bit demeaning, and not real", she looked up and saw his bulge that was much bigger than when they started.
 
"Ah... not real?... okay. Tanvi, one thing to tell you... everything you see on screen is real, but there are many things that you don't see there too. Just like a movie being shot, there are many activities that are removed from the final scenes. We keep only the ones that viewers wants to see"
 
"Ah, okay", she didn't know what else to reply.
 
"I want to use the toilet, Bobby", she was already trying her best to stop her face from contorting due to the weight she felt inside her urethral bladder. The water she drank was ready to be pushed out.
 
"Okay, that's perfect, Tanvi", he paused as he heard her request. "Use the toilet? Not yet.. this is the deal... I stopped doing porn a long ago, okay. And since then, I have only my wife as my bed partner. So, first things first... I am clean...in this business honesty works better. So, I got myself verified before coming here and I got the medical certificate to show you that I am clean. What about you?"
 
"Ji...??", Tanvi was shocked to hear his question.
 
"Are you clean? Reason I ask is, possibly you may have gone out with 'n' number of men, or women, and I don't know anything of it"
 
"No... I mean, I am clean!!", she exclaimed.
 
"Oh, don't get tense. If you are okay to answer, how many partners have you had so far. If you can disclose it, I would be much comfortable, Tanvi"
 
"Huh... three... I mean... three including my Husband", she replied with broken words and reddened cheeks.
 
"Aah... so, you are a novice", he smiled broadly. "Perfect. Come, let's go inside"
 
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Nayyar took her hand once again, and both reached the living room and freshened up to remove the sand from their legs. He silently asked her to take a dip in the pool where he also joined, then both came up and dried themselves.
 
"Wear that cream set, Tanvi... and come here", Nayyar asked her pointing to a mild yellow bra and panty, and keeping the phone away, he sat at one end of the large couch.
 
"I... I want to pee, Bobby", she said in a low tone.
 
"Don't worry about it, for now. What you do instead is, to drink a bit more water. I will help you in a short while", he smiled and pointed at the half filled water.
 
Tanvi wanted to fight, but instead, with extreme discomfort, she  controlled her bladder and drank more water. Then she wore the bra and panty. It was simple, yet very much daring. Bra covered half of her breasts and panty also half exposed her ass-cheeks. But the colour tone was stunning once she wore it. It fit on her like glued and her yellow skin radiated.
 
"Come here, babe", she heard the old man's voice.
 
Once she walked and stood next to Nayyar, who was seated on one end of the couch, Tanvi paused standing in front of him, her yellow skin glowing and her cream two-piece to seem like she was standing stark naked.
 
"Beautiful", Nayyar whispered and pulled her to him, that made her sit on his lap, not straddle, but with both her legs together, upper body aligned to his torso, more like a couple-huddling at each other.
 
Tanvi gasped when she found being held so close to a stranger, her breasts squishing against an unknown man's body, like a sweet couple.
 
"Are you okay?", he asked looking into her green eyes.
 
"Yes, but... I don't know if this is right, Bobby... I... I... am not such a woman"
 
"Of course, I guessed as much. But, trust me, I told you before, you have nothing to worry of me... I just want you to be comfortable with me, that's all. Are you okay now?"
 
"Ji... much better... I... I was told to make you comfortable", she replied with a slight glaze in her eyes.
 
Nayyar saw it clearly. Though it wasn't his first time coaxing a female, Tanvi was different than any that he ever came across. He sensed the moral value of this woman weighing down heavily on her and despite being broken, and forced, she was expressing her accommodative approach... he couldn't place it correctly.
 
"Tanvi, I am into a Business that everyone thinks that it's vulgar, even to talk of it. I started off starring myself into many at a young age but then stopped. Now, I scout future stars. And whenever I see someone, my brain races to explore the potential" he paused.
 
"And, you want me to be in those movies?" The question didn't come out of her, but the images did come through, taken by multiple male performers and being captured in widescreen in all its vulgarity. She didn't know why, but an unwanted twitch came from her pussy. She had bit her lips to stop that discomforting feeling.
 
"Hmm", she crooned at him, his face was too close. She felt his breath on her face.
 
"So, when I saw you yesterday, trust me when I say that I was stunned"
 
"Hmm"
 
"Now, I am really shocked when you say, you've only been with two men other than your husband till now. So, when did you start this?"
 
"You mean...?"
 
"Yes, when did you start going out of your marriage?"
 
"Just few weeks ago", she replied truthfully.
 
"Oh... so, you are totally a novice then"
 
"Hmm", she held her urge to pee.
 
"Don't worry. I am not here to make you do things that you don't want to. But, I have a proposition"
 
"Ji?"
 
"Let's start with a kiss, Tanvi. Give me a kiss that makes you comfortable. Don't think of what I may think. I want you to give your all into it. Forget for a moment, who I am and who you are. Just a woman and a man, exploring this kiss, that's all", he smiled and hugged her by keeping his right hand at her lower back, just above where her ass started.
 
Tanvi felt a bit better. "A kiss... that's all he is asking", she thought.
 
Leaving the rest of her wild thoughts, Tanvi leaned further into his thin frame, her right hand remained at his belly. Her lips parted, her dove eyes closed over her green iris, and leaned forward till she felt her soft lips pressing against his frail ones. 
 
A shudder came out of her when his light moustache pinched against her upper lip. The moment she sensed his lips opening, she slowly extended her tongue into his mouth and shuddered again when he used his tongue to suck hers. It was mild, but the effect on her was severe. She groped his neck and ran her fingers behind his head, bringing him closer to her. 
 
Nayyar used his right hand to move up to her shoulder blades and pulled her towards him... both of them simmering into the blissful kiss they held and she melted into it. It was when her breasts pressed on to his body she realized how thin the material was, her nipples were super hard and poked onto his hand and chest, making her hornier than she actually was.
 
Tanvi wanted to move away and straddle him properly, but as Nayyar held her in that position, she didn't want to move further because the pleasure she was feeling was blissful.
 
Slowly, her left hand moved down from his belly to reach his spandex underwear cladded crotch. She heard a moan of pleasure from him as an indication of what was about to happen next. Her pussy was already soaked with her running juices.
 
"Kiss me the way you want me to kiss you, babe", he whispered to her, removing their lip-lock for a second.
 
As if she was waiting for those words, Tanvi parted her lips as wide as possible, and closed in over his mouth. The moment she got both his lips inside hers, she ran her saliva all over, using her long tongue, she plastered and coated him with it. 
 
With a sudden increase of pace, her mouth moved to his cheeks, tongue lashing out to smother his shaved skin, then she moved down to suck his bearded chin, within seconds, Nayyar's face gleamed and glimmered with her spit. 
 
A moment came when she stopped to take a breath. 
 
At that exact moment, Nayyar forced her face to his mouth. 
 
He stopped her from opening her lips, instead he kissed her back. It was his turn to smother her... his mouth went all the way from her forehead, to eyes, to nose, to her cheeks, lips, to her chin, back to her lips, and finally thrust himself into her mouth, twisting her tongue with his and engulfed her mouth with his, making her moan with delight.
 
Tanvi's body stiffened when he pulled her hand away from his neck and brought down to place on his crotch. It wasn’t hard or soft... somewhere in between. 
 
"Oh-Gaawd", she whimpered.
 
"Few things, Tanvi", Nayyar moved his hands over her chin in slow circles creating goosebumps all over her skin.
 
"Yes"
 
"When a shoot happens, participants have to be comfortable with each other, totally trusting the other. It also means, when one feel uncomfortable, say 'stop', and the action stops right there, no questions asked, okay"
 
"Ji... okay", she couldn't follow what and where this was leading to.
 
"Now, consider this as our shoot, okay? You do what I ask of you, and I do what you ask of me... without any boundaries of limitations between us"
 
"Ji... okay"
 
"Meaning, we explore ourselves to the fullest. No limits, and no barriers between us. No questions... unless you feel the need to say 'stop', okay?"
 
"Ji... I mean, yes, Bobby"
 
"Good, that's what it is all about... trusting your partner completely", he kissed her chin making her go beet red for a moment.
 
"Let me ask you once... Do you want it, Tanvi? Do you want to feel over the top of the world?", he asked again, in a whisper while squishing her head into his face, this time forcefully.
 
"Hmmm...", she had no reason to believe it was her own voice that admitted it. 
 
The arousal she felt was something new than how she felt with Khurram or Upendra... leaving Sanjoth far behind anywhere near to what she was feeling with this stranger.
 
Before she could think it through any further, his lips made contact with hers, once again, and though it was a gentle touch, the impact was unmistakable. 
 
He broke the kiss briefly, and then pecked her on her exposed neck lightly, savouring the forbidden pleasure. The small kisses quickly grew firmer, and when he saw her lips parting, he took the next step. 
 
Nayyar grabbed her bare right thigh and pulled it up, trapping her hands below it, making her palm to hold his erection and also made sure to push his tongue into her mouth, that was accepted immediately, by offering her tongue to engage with his, slobbering, moaning and encouraging him to do more...
 
The odd couple, extremely odd one, kissed passionately, losing themselves into that kiss, literally devouring each other with no regard for anything. 
 
Tanvi had no intention to break free, despite making out with a man old enough to be her Father, that too in a house that wasn't hers and more than everything, allowing her to fall into the depravity of having sex with yet another man who wasn't her husband. 
 
Between their heated kiss, and gruelling bodies, Nayyar slid back on the large couch, giving her room to move over him as he pulled her right leg to his left and the next moment, making her straddle him, properly making her sit on his half-naked form. Feeling that space, Tanvi pressed herself closer to the old man, pushing her soaked cream panty that was wet all over her groin, to gyrate exactly over his spandex covered bulge, which was now steel-hard. 
 
She moaned into his mouth when she felt the man's thin but strong hands groping her naked ass-cheeks to press on his shaft harder than she could. She was having  a myriad of contradicting thoughts. She wanted to stop this madness, because slow by slow ratio, she was becoming a whore, just like Khurram and Sanjoth termed her. 
 
No sensible rationale came into her head as her lust had already taken over her conscience. When she sensed his thin fingers rolling the back of her panty to pull up her waist, turning that apparel into a string, making it disappear between her ass-cleft, the next thing that she wanted from Nayyar was him to rip her panty and punish her pussy by making it's entry into her screaming pussy... her juices flowed out of the sides of her soaked panty to smear over his spandex underwear, making his hardness to become wet... with her liquids.
 
“Ooh-God-Hmmmm…”, Tanvi whimpered, her voice breaking into sweet invitation to the ex-porn actor.
 
Both of them continued their lip-lock, and fought with their tongues while saliva dropped out of their mouths profusely spreading over his chest and also on her bra covered breasts.
 
After feeling like an unknown time, Tanvi groaned loud, gasped hard and pulled away from the kiss to take a big gulp of air into her lungs. Even before she could finish that inhale, her lips left a loud yelp of pleasure when Nayyar stretched his neck and kissed her saliva smothered cleavage. 
 
Her hands flew up to hold his head, not to stop... instead, to his glee, she brought his mouth to crush against the valley between her breasts. Her head dropped to the left of his head and sucked his ear with her sloppy mouth, silently asking him to take her.
 
Nayyar slowly pulled the string of her bra and made her shoulders to expose out of it. It hung mildly at her nipples. He was, in fact, absolutely shocked. 
 
First, when he heard from Upendra that the woman whom he met at Dinner wasn't a slut. 
 
Then, Tanvi explained that she only had sex with two others, other than her husband. 
 
Despite his vast experience in porn business where he coaxed, threatened or paid females to bid what he offered, most shocking was the way Tanvi responded to his touch, the way she turned the tables that made him feel like his younger version, to enjoy a mutual partnership to fulfil both their cravings.
 
All of it was a bit overwhelming but as a veteran, he intended to make this into a life's most memorable experience. The woman who grinded on top of him was such a rare gem that he finally found.
 
"I need to pee, Bobby", Tanvi pulled away and whispered her request. While she did, her bra came loose and fell to her hips.
 
"My God! Up close, you are so supple, baby", by telling her that, Nayyar moved to her left breast and took just her protruding nipple into his mouth.
 
Tanvi moaned in a low voice and her eyes slowly closed with the pleasure of his lips and tongue rolling her stone hard nipple. 
 
With the agility of a leopard, Nayyar removed the clasp of her bra and made her free of it and his other hand kneaded her right breast, while still sucking her left nipple.
 
"You didn't breast feed, right?"
 
"Hmm... no, I didn't. Both kids were used to drinking from bottle", she gasped.
 
"How come, Tanvi?"
 
"My... uh... my Grandmother made me do it the Japanese way", she gasped loud as he moved to her right nipple. 
 
Nayyar deliberately avoided squeezing her breasts, instead he focused only on her nipples... nowhere around... only over her areolas. Her pink nubbins seemed red, deep red now.
 
"No wonder you look so exotic, Japanese"
 
"Aaah, yesss... Bobby... ooh-God... I...I want... to... toilet... hmmm"
 
But, he pulled away leaving her half moaning.
 
"First, I want to feel your mouth on me. It has been quite a while since I had a woman there. Depending on how you perform, you will get my permission", Nayyar gave her a naughty smile. 
 
"Also, make sure to look into my eyes, regardless of what we are going to do... Remember, eye-lock is most critical while performing porn"
 
It wasn't a bad smile that he gave her, but the words he said "performing porn!", Tanvi was momentarily confused of what they were doing... "auditioning?"... "fucking?"... She couldn't place it properly.
 
But, within his naughty smile, there was a certain element of genuine concern that he conveyed that convinced her to do what he asked of her. 
 
With a heavy effort to control her bladder that was about to spill urine, Tanvi slid slowly down through his body. She made sure the move was worth his anticipation, and addressed her desperation as well. She passed her bra covered, but wet breasts and hard nipples through his chest first, then with the same crushing move, slid through his torso, making his shudder and sank to her knees between his spread legs. 
 
With her lower lip bitten, and eyes locked to his, just like he asked, her fingers trailed up to the waistband of his spandex underwear. Her gaze was locked, as she maintained her eye contact when she pulled his underwear through his sides, exposing more of his naked skin.
 
"Beautiful", he smiled down at the exotic find.
 
A shiver ran up her spine, as she felt his hands on her face, his fingers tracing through her forehead, to ears, to cheeks, her chin, and fondled her lips to part wider.
 
"Ooh-hmmm", a deep groan came out of her opened lips when she finally slid his underwear down through his thighs and let it fall down to his feet, on the ground.
 
She had to pull away her eye-lock and tried hard to stop her lust-fuelled moan when she finally had a full view of the old man's cock. 
 
It was a different tool altogether. She recalled the image when she watched the video shown to her by Upendra. The thing that made the girl scream out of her mind was right in front, less than few inches away from her reach. 
 
His penis was chocolate brown, completely shaved like he waxed it just few minutes earlier, it's size was similar to Dattu's manhood, probably a bit smaller in length than her milk man's, but the difference was it's head... the shaft in front of her had a round bulb like a Gulab Jamun was placed at the end of a brown rod, a different dimension than the rest of his shaft. 
 
It wasn't menacing.
 
It wasn't unnatural.
 
It was a tool that she fell suddenly in awe.
 
Without losing another moment, her fingers wrapped around it, making the old man release a gasp of approval.

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-92(b)

 
 
Nayyar's rod was softer than all the penises she took in her hands so far as she stroked him at a slow pace, looking at his hairless balls that were hung low, between his spread thighs.
 
Nayyar's head hit back against the soft cushion of the couch, with his mouth opening into one deep groan of satisfaction.
 
"You were thinking how this would be all this while, yes?", he asked softly with a smile of approval.
 
Before she answered him, Tanvi's grip tightened at his cock-base, and her mouth parted wide when she saw a large bead of transparent drop of his pre-cum leaking out from his round pee-slit.
 
"You should've shown me this earlier", Tanvi didn't know why she said it out loud. It was the true state of her mind at that moment and her cheeks became red the moment her words came out of her.
 
"Yes, this is what I asked of you. To be honest... performance is all about seeking what one really needs. This is how it should be... asking and telling each other what one feels at that moment... you are a natural, Tanvi"
 
"Hmmmm", she crooned in reply and her cheeks became really reddish with embarrassment.
 
"I want you to become that true person that you are holding inside of you, baby... just let that whore side of you come out... forget everything else... it's you... only you... what you really need... let it out of you", Nayyar was surprised at her actions and was visibly shaken when a woman who looked like her started to display the carnal side that was dormant. He pushed...
 
"I... am... not... a... whore", with a look that made him doubt if he crossed that line, she parted her mouth wide and sunk her head down, taking his mushroom inside her mouth. Almost half of his length went inside her, and the rest that was outside, she stroked it with her hands.
 
"I know, baby... I know... just do what your inner voice says, relax", his voice created a magical fire of lust inside her.
 
Before Nayyar could say anything more, she pulled off from his cock and looked into his eyes, locking again. Using her other hand, she took his hanging ballsac and slowly kneaded it all around as it was the most prized possession she ever had.
 
Nayyar's penis had a musky odour, not heavy like Khurram, not pungent like Upendra, not mild like her husband, not dirty like Gowda, and totally not like Dattu's intoxicating smell, instead Nayyar's smell gave her an edge to savour it more, it made her feel from inside to taste him. 
 
Just when he was about to ask her to suck, Tanvi gulped his scrotum inside her mouth and rolled each ball one after other in a slow, loving stroke with her long tongue and lips. 
 
"God! You are incredible, your eyes are so damn beautiful, Tanvi", the old man groaned as his hips bucked. He gasped, reaching her head mildly, as he wasn't sure what got into this stunningly hot woman, as she was suddenly behaving like she was possessed. 
 
But he loved it... it was something that never came naturally to women, unless forced... in fact, the sluttish side of the females that he fucked and scouted was really hard to get pulled out of them... but this... this woman hardly required any nudge... She was a natural!
 
With another whimper, Tanvi left his balls, took hold of both in her hands, and with parted lips, swirled her tongue around his bulbous cock-head. She sucked his head hard, and licked his precum out of its slit.
 
"God!", Nayyar almost creamed right then when Tanvi parted her lips further, and with her long tongue thrusted out, slid down on his cock's length, gulping his entire penis inside her mouth, making his cock-tip to hit her throat. 
 
Even before he could mutter a word or groan, she relaxed her throat a bit and pushed herself down on him, again. A second later, it was her moan that made Nayyar open his eyes and look down.
 
His eyes widened with wonder when he saw her eyes sharp and locked into his, and his cock was fully buried in her oral cavity, with her nose pressed and mashed into his hairless pubic bone along with the tip of her tongue gliding slowly over his cock-nerve. He sensed her soft muscle tissues burning wherever she touched. 
 
With a grin on her face, Tanvi pulled out and one hand closed over the length that was exposed out of her mouth. She felt the need to pee rising so bad that she decided to speed her efforts.
 
"Who taught you this, Tanvi?"
 
She just smiled by swirling her tongue all over his cock-head clutched inside her lips. Without leaving another second for the old man to ask anything more, she descended her mouth on his shaft again, taking his length once again fully inside her. 
 
Nayyar's heavy groans grew rapidly and his hips thrusted and bucked faster. Along with it, his hold on her head hardened, pushing her down on his cock further. 
 
Tanvi, keeping her eyes at him and listening to his gasps becoming random and sharper, redoubled her oral actions. Using her tongue, she twirled all over his length and flicked the sensitive underside of his cock-head.
 
"Hmmmm", she moaned over his cock as she went up and down over the full length and thickness of his boneless muscle as hard and fast as she could.
 
"Stop", he grunted.
 
Tanvi stopped her mouth and tongue, but kept her lips held over his cock's top end.
 
"Let me move into a better position, I've not had it like this for a very long time", he groaned and moved himself on the couch to be on his knees.
 
Tanvi watched the old man's body like she was transfixed.
 
Nayyar moved to balance on his knees, and then dipped his head down to the cushions of the couch. Looking back at her through his wide spread legs and penis dangling between them, he grinned at her.
 
"Now, suck me from the back. Take it in and suck just like how you did just now"
 
"I... want to go toilet"
 
"Relax, time will come for that"
 
Hearing his soothing words, Tanvi looked at his clean asshole, it's dark hole, half opened with the way he spread his ass. She wondered why she wasn't repulsed at such a dirty view and her thoughts went on asking herself whether she looked this inviting when she spread her ass. 
 
Taking one moment to look at his soft, dangling shaft, she went forward and gave a sloppy lick to his scrotum. First that and then she continued that kick to his shaft before taking the dangling cock inside her mouth.
 
"Oh-God, wonderful... suck it hard, baby"
 
Hearing his words, Tanvi gulped the whole thing inside her mouth, and sucked hard... pulling it back to her, stretching his cock to her, and rolling it with her tongue, she coated it with saliva. Back and forth, she felt his penis hardening inside, she kept on with her oral.
 
"Move up, Tanvi. Lick my ass", he grunted.
 
Tanvi was shocked and pulled her lips away, gasping.
 
"Why? You haven't licked a man there?", it was his turn to be shocked.
 
"No... never"
 
"Relax, think of it as part of what you are doing now. Just go with your instincts. Use that long tongue to play with my ass" he nudged her to cross that final boundary of debauchery. 
 
With a groan, Tanvi leaned to his open asshole. There was a stench that she didn't like but again, she wasn't averted of what he asked for. The allure of pleasuring a man with anal play was something she never did, and thought of it as vulgar beyond anything. 

For some reason, suddenly she imagined Dattu in that position, with his thin, dark frame upended like how Nayyar spread in front of her. Her lips shuddered and bit herself by imagining if it was Dattu, instead of Nayyar.
 
Looking at her lost state, Nayyar knew he needed to prompt for her to do what he wanted, and said. "Every part of our body is made to be enjoyed to its fullest, Tanvi. Didn't anyone that you had sex with taught this before?"
 
"Hmm... no... they... licked me... but, I... I never did it...", she replied honestly and the more she closed in towards his puckered hole, she felt drawn to the most depraved act that she was about to do.
 
"Then go for it, girl. I need you there. Hold my cock with your hands and suck me like you are going to make me cum by doing it", he gave her the final push.
 
Tanvi closed the last distance between them. Her pointed tongue thrusted out, all the way towards the one point of anatomy that she had not tried till that moment...
 
She felt the heartbeats from her ribcage insides almost jumping outside making her eyes to clamp shut...

But the next moment she blinked it open, she wanted to see it, up-close...

It was right there... the dark space that was less than few inches away, all it would take to know what this was, just a lick… 

Her tongue vibrated and a long drop of trascluscent saliva dripped from it in a thin trail... Tanvi reached closer…

[Thilka]

Great unable to wait for next update.

[CoreMadness]

Awesome work! Please continue

[29e5o.a7.9.]

We got a new update!!! Wooooohooooooooooooooooooooooo
WoooohooooooooooooOOOOO!! Thank you Aavesh !! Haven't read but Iam going to now... Where's my lotion & tissues ;)

 
 

[Aavesh9]

Great unable to wait for next update.

Sure, me too

[Aavesh9]

Awesome work! Please continue

Of course, Sir... not pausing for any reason (unless something goes unavoidable)

[Aavesh9]

We got a new update!!! Wooooohooooooooooooooooooooooo
WoooohooooooooooooOOOOO!! Thank you Aavesh !! Haven't read but Iam going to now... Where's my lotion & tissues ;)

 

What (or how) can I reply to this level of brutal honesty bro...   . Only one word... 

If there is any means to arrange more of it, please do so... this weekend I got some time to post next chapter (or... chaptersssss)

[RandiKamya]

@Aavesh9, Can you check, looks like its chapter 91a and then chapter 93 a

[Aavesh9]

@Aavesh9, Can you check, looks like its chapter 91a and then chapter 93 a

Thank you. And, corrected.

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-92 ( c)

 
 
"Go for it, girl. I need you to hold it with your hands and suck my hole the same time", he gave her the final push.
 
Tanvi closed the last inch between them. Her pointed tongue touched his dark anal ring for the first time and she recoiled from its odour and flavour. All of a sudden, she felt a carnal drive overtaking her reluctance. She thought of how much pleasure she felt when Upendra licked her rump-hole.
 
Considering how he licked her, and using those feelings, Tanvi's tongue and lips moved all over Nayyar's asshole. She licked by using her sloppy saliva, then pointing her tongue, she dipped it into her dark hole, widening it and thrusted inside of it. 
 
Her tongue glided into him... inside him... breaching his tight ring... expanding his rectal opening... her slithery muscle went inside his anal cave...
 
Hearing his moans when she did that, she pulled out and pressed the edge of her nose into his anus, and licked his hanging ballsac with her long pointed tongue, making him shudder. Her hands pulled and stroked cock from below, ensuring its hardness wasn't lost on her. She went back up to his rectal ring with her tongue, and clamped her lips to a vacuum suit over it while thrusting her tongue in and out. Her imagination went wild when she recalled how much of her carnal ecstasy she went through when Upendra did it to her. 
 
"Put your finger inside, Tanvi... aah", Nayyar prompted.
 
Tanvi obliged, pulling her tongue away, she squeezed her long middle-finger into his asshole, making him groan loudly.
 
"Now, suck me, Tanvi... also don't stop your finger there", the old man grunted and panted in front of her.
 
She looked at his feet where his toes were curled and clenched when she started sucking him hard, munching his penis-tip like a lollipop, she sucked and squished over his dangling shaft while maintaining her positioning finger inside his smothered rectum. She was lost in a world of pleasure giving and missed how much her bladder was begging to release its urine...
 
"Stop"
 
Tanvi stopped and paused.
 
"Don't pull your finger out, let me lie down", as he updated, he rolled over to his back, lifted his legs high up, and returned back to his original position but this time, his legs were wide-spread, ankles and feet high up in mid-air. Very similar to how she allowed her husband, Khurram, Upendra, Sylvie and Hansa to do their oral magic on her.
 
Her finger remained lodged inside his moist anus, as her finger stretched its tight ring and the more she looked at the joint, he more she felt her pussy turning itself to a furnace... she wanted her release.
 
He gave her a moan conveying to restart. Tanvi pulled his cock back into her mouth, and felt glad that he made room for her to go for free-reign. Her finger went deep, till her entire length went inside his rectal passage. Her mouth engulfed his entire length as she sucked as hard as she could.
 
Tanvi heard the old man's breaths becoming laboured, and his hands gruelling her head to move up and down faster. His body tensed, his thighs clutched her shoulders harder. She pulled his scrotum that was now contracted into a harder ball than its soft version earlier when she started. Her gags started to match his groans. The obscene slurps and gurgles of her mouth and throat filled the living room. 
 
Both of Nayyar's hands held her head hard as his hips moved in perfectly synchronised to her mouth's movements. 
 
Her finger went in and out of his anal hole with ferocious movements, making him shudder and a moment came when she recognized what was about to happen.
 
"Stop"
 
Tanvi paused her sucking and looked up.
 
"Now, in a porn shoot, we need to show what we are doing to each other, totally display it. You are sucking me with your mouth, and what you do with your tongue is not visible. So, open your lips wide, pull your tongue out and lick all over me... pour your spit all over, act like you are mad with lust and the only thing in your mind is to suck... show me"
 
Her lips clamped at his base and her hands rolled his soft and smothered ballsac into a pulp of pleasure giving muscle. 
 
Then, spreading her lips wide and making it to a large 'O', she thrusted her tongue out. 
 
As the old man watched, a large glob of saliva came out of her. She dropped it over his bulb-head, the big volume of her spit fell and moved down his shaft. Without pause, her tongue moved down to his cock-base, and scooped the saliva back and coated it up, till its head. Then it followed with another glob of spit, again. Within next few minutes, his entire groin, finger-inserted asshole, and the soft sofa below his ass got soaked with her spit, all around, her moans became louder, her mouth and tongue danced over him, her finger went in and out of his anus with additional pace, making the old man groan and jolt hard.
 
"GGHHHAAA-AAAH!", Nayyar groaned loud as his first bullet rocked through his cock and spilled into her throat.
 
Tanvi heard his loud cry in a daze. She clamped her lips hard and closed over the base of his cock and felt his hands grudgingly keeping her head crushed to his groin. The flavour of his cum was much less saltier than any others. It wasn't thick and it made Tanvi to suck with earnest focus. 
 
With the sperm eruption happening in her mouth, her pussy bucked itself to spill along with it, but as her hands were busy pleasuring the old man, she squeezed thighs hard against each other to squish her pussy lips for some comfort.
 
Giving another hard shove on her mushed up face, Nayyar propelled his second blast inside her mouth... depositing his man-fluid straight into her gullet... Tanvi's neck craned up high into a curved arch, creating a clear path for his semen to flow inside of her.
 
When his third jolt came out, Tanvi had to hold his thighs with all her might, as he almost pushed her head to an angle that made her knees to lose their balance to go bad and in turn spilled his cum between her clamped lips.
 
Tanvi struggled hard to suck, gulp and stroke the old man at once. His responses reminded her milkman, Dattu for some reason. In turn, she vacuumed her mouth completely by keeping his penis fully engulfed in her and allowed him to pump as much he had in him, with all his ferocity.
 
Nayyar held her head like a tool, as his hips defied his age with the plummeting he performed into her willing orifice. Her lips were clamped at his cock's base like a seal stopping even a tiny drop to spill out of her mouth. Every rope of his frantic eruption hit her throat, she swirled his penis-slit with her tongue, and with an obscene 'gluck', she gulped it one by one into her stomach. 
 
It was impossible for both to collect themselves to realize how much of his blasts she swallowed.
 
Tanvi deliberately kept her lip-seal on his cock till his thrusts became slower. Even when he gasped and moaned with his final blast, she kept that hold. She continued to squeeze his balls and his shaft with her hands and throat till the moment she felt his hardness subsiding a little bit.
 
Yet, she kept sucking on Nayyar's cock till a loud groan of satisfaction came from him.
 
"You earned it, Tanvi", Nayyar whispered with a tone that finally made her stop and look up to meet his eyes.
 
Keeping that stare intact, Tanvi pulled away from his deflated base. Once she reached his cock-head, she swirled her tongue slowly to coax the last drop of what remained and gulped into her. Only then, she released the tool with a 'plop' that made his hips buck hard, one last time. Then she released it slowly to lay his cock on his groin and removed her middle-finger away from his asshole...and finally she sat back on her knees, with a smile that made his heart flutter.
 
"You earned it, girl. You just earned it", Nayyar leaned forward and held her chin, kissed her lips. A slow, loving and needy kiss that she returned with equal emotion playing in her head.
 
"I want to pee, Bobby", she looked at his sweaty face asking permission.
 
"Yes, of course. Now, be my guest and lie down here. Allow me to take care of you now", he smiled and stood up giving her the couch.
 
"But... I want to pee"
 
"Of course, yes. First, lie down, my dear", he pulled her naked shoulder.
 
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With the edge of her urinary tract about to spill, along with a load of reluctance and questions of doubts, Tanvi laid herself at the same spot that the old man vacated. Once she sat properly, Nayyar took hold of her ankles and lifted up to both sides, exposing her sex to his gaze. 
 
"Hold your ankles by your knees", he paused to see her doing it. N
 
Once Tanvi had both her legs spread open with her hands, he smiled and continued. 
 
"Now, pull your knees as much as you can towards your chest. I want you to see your cute little pussy straight up, so you can see everything that I am about to do now, okay baby?"
 
"Yes... ss...", she hiccupped and by doing so, her head balanced back to the couch, while her hips contorted and lifted up wide, spreading her vagina high and making her face and eyes to a straight line of sight. 
 
Tanvi wanted to pee so bad, and the moment she held her thighs close to her breasts, she felt his hot exhale over her mound, making her jolt up.
 
"This is so beautiful, Tanvi. I never saw a pussy like yours... so pink... so fresh... and so desperate... you did a fantastic job of shaving this... otherwise it'd have not stopped me from doing it right now... so delicate... I can't believe you gave birth to two kids through here"
 
Tanvi whimpered and turned beet red at his filthy praise. For a moment, she recalled who she was, a wife, a mother, more than all of it, a slut... a total slut willingly offering her chastity to a man who didn't know a day before... she felt herself churning it out... her hips bucked and eyes fluttered with gasps and moans.
 
"Easy... I am going to take care of you baby, okay. Now, watch me", Nayyar smiled and dipped his head below her upturned pussy.
 
Tanvi wondered for a moment where he disappeared and then a guttural moan came out of her, making her head shake and eyes rolled up into her skull.
 
Opening his mouth wide, thrusting his salivating tongue outstretched, Nayyar kissed Tanvi's asshole first and followed it's quavering shudders with his tongue, slurping and tasting her asshole, and the next second, closed over her upturned pussy with one gulp... he sucked her vaginal lips, the whole of it, right below her clitoris to her anus, completely into his mouth, and while keeping those sensitive muscle group inside his mouth, he flicked her swollen and throbbing clitoris with the edge of his nose.
 
The next second, he opened his mouth wider and took her clit also inside his mouth's vacuum.
 
Tanvi looked at it happening like a slow motion video.
 
"Aaaah... I...waaaan... to... uuuh... peeee", Tanvi's hips bucked hard as the old man swirled her pussy lips and flicked her clit with his tongue and sucked with his mouth. All of it - at once!
 
"Easy... see how I am sucking?", he pulled away for a second and asked by gulping her pussy and clitoris back again. 
 
Tanvi bucked and gasped loud with audible pleads to have that orgasm. Her eyes clearly captured the old man's perfect bearded lips and chin stretching over her pussy and engulfing every bit of that sensitive organ making her yelp and suffocate with the heavenly pleasure of debauchery. 
 
Her pussy glimmered with his saliva and her juices, it was a filthy sight but the way he angled her, every single thought of who she was flew out from her head, and the slut remained... bucking... bolting... shuddering... and squirming with primal moans filling the entire living room.
 
"Bobbbyyy... cumminggg", Tanvi gasped as she felt her lower belly started to spasm heavily.
 
"Relax, Tanvi... now look here, LOOK at me!", Nayyar raised his voice when he saw the beautiful woman almost about to release herself... he stopped her momentum with his coaxing words.
 
Tanvi blinked and focused at his mouth and tongue, lathering her clean mound.
 
"Aaarrghh... nooo... pleeese...not... nottt... there", her head shot high and grip on her legs loosened as the old man pried a finger into her tight hind-hole.
 
"Take few breaths, and just look at me"
 
Tanvi gulped large chunks of air into her lungs and watched his tongue over her engorged clit while he spat huge load of saliva over her pussy that dripped down between her ass-cleft and spread over his finger that was already half way through inside her puckered anal passage.
 
She felt dirty, violated and yet when she looked at his pink tongue smothering and rotating her clit and pussy lips, the presence inside her ass was long forgotten.
 
"Yess... I... waan... to... cummmm", she yelped as Nayyar added a second finger to his first that easily parted her rectal grip on his first finger and allowed it to join inside.
 
"Uuuhgghh... it's... cummminngg", she wanted to say it was hurting but words came out differently.
 
Nayyar smiled up and kept his eyes locked to hers, slurped the copious saliva and her juices into his mouth and spat all of it onto her clit and pussy that were now thrusted as high as she could do with her hips.
 
"Keep your legs wide, baby", he grunted between his licking and fingering.
 
She tried her best to force-spread her legs to open maximum wide, and he helped with his shoulders to spread wider.
 
Tanvi found all of it totally new to her. When Sanjoth was least bothered about her pleasure, Khurram was focused on quenching his lust, and Upendra being a brutal lover had shown her the heights of what oral pleasure can bring. 
 
But, now the old pornstar was churning out a whole different phase of oral ecstasy to a completely unprepared novice of a woman... her only solace was Dattu, at least in her mind he was the one... and it was his animal pace and vigour that she missed...
 
Nayyar... Bobby... he was different... a gift from heaven...more than everything a woman could ask for... her eyes closed with a pleasure that she never felt before in her life...
 
More than everything she endured, worst were the demeaning terms that everyone used on her, but when Nayyar set the tone of being kind and making her to trust him, everything changed... even his anal probing didn't bother her badly...
 
Then!
 
Nayyar moved himself up a bit, using his two fingers, he pumped his tongue faster inside virgin asshole, and sucked her complete pussy inside his mouth, with a final swirl of his tongue over her engorged and quavering clitoris, he gave it a bite... a soft bite, but he used his teeth to create the intensity he wanted her to experience from that bite... and as he held her most sensitive muscle between his teeth, he kept the pointed edge of his tongue to lash against her pussy-hole and even to flick her anal hole, driving his boneless tongue inside that both her holes and despite her forceful protests, he kept the bite over her clitoris with an iron-hold of his teeth, all this while looking up to her face to capture every single expression that Tanvi went through during those moments of pure bliss!
 
"AAAAARGH... OOOUUUFFFF... CUMM... MMMINGGGG BOBBBBYYY", Tanvi screeched and her pussy gushed into his mouth. 
 
Her hands lost their hold. The pain that shot from her clit was something like hammer bolt to her tormented pussy. She saw stars with hundreds of butterflies fluttering their thousands of colourful wings in front of her pulsing cunt. 
 
Every pulse that happened inside her pussy brought a load of white froth out, and went into Nayyar's mouth that he gulped and lapped without losing a single drop, but the waves were so hard and volume was so much that she saw her juices escaping out of his mouth, and spilling over his face and to the couch below. 
 
The worst was the best part of her ordeal... it was his two fingers, which moved in and out of her asshole without much contraction from her rectal ring. It seemed like her dirty hole was loosened it's rigid elasticated hold and relaxed to match her pussy's gushing orgasm.
 
It went on for some time that made the old man with such experience in handling women's needs to go crazy and feel odd with awe. Never in his life, he came across a female who came so hard, and so much... despite his tiredness, Nayyar ensured to make her cum like she never did... and it was a fact... Tanvi erupted her orgasmic content with such power and force that at one point he had to slow down, not her.
 
Once he saw her relaxing, it was her anal ring that conveyed the message to him by contracting hard on his fingers that he slowed down his sucking and licking.
 
With a loud heave, Tanvi finally shouted. "Stttoooopp, Bobbyy stooopp!"
 
Nayyar pulled his mouth away slowly, giving her one more lick from her anus to clit, making her jump and removed his fingers from her torn and puckered hole.
 
He sat on his shins while keeping his hands on her thighs, she was trying to close her legs, but he kept that apart, not wide, but enough to give her a bit of relaxing space. 
 
"Bo... bby... that... was... oh-God!", she couldn't believe it was her own voice as it was after quite a while that she heard herself. Her eyes were half-closed and face flushed with the realization of what just happened. 
 
She felt shy, embarrassed like a bride in her first night... for unknown reasons. 
 
Then it hit her! All of a sudden, she thought like she was with Sanjoth when they had sex for the first time, she felt vulnerable and embarrassed at how she displayed her inner self to a man, especially a man other than her own husband. 
 
She felt sad, and shy at the same time. A point of her final defense of being a wife to Sanjoth shattered her mental mechanism and the liberation of getting that toxic shackles getting removed, though it made her feel too exposed, the possessiveness displayed by this odd old man... and the mental connection he created with her through physical activities crazed her brain to desperately figure out, what it meant, and failed.
 
Tanvi sobbed noiselessly, holding him, hard against her but couldn’t, he wasn’t that close to embrace.
 
"Kiss me, Tanvi", he whispered into her... "and taste your flavour from me"
 
It was his voice that shook her out from her musings. Her eyelids blinked open and peered to look at Nayyar. She failed to realize how close he was to her face, till the odour from her own cum went into her nostrils.
 
She was repulsed suddenly, not with him but at her own pussy odour. It was vulgar, but again, the foul smell and his face coated her white froth made it impossible to resist his lips. "Mmmm-aaah-mmmm" a deep, satisfied moan came along when she clamped her lips to his mouth, and tasted her pussy from the old man.
 
In a moment, their hands entwined on each other. Noises of growls and groans filled around them as Tanvi licked and sucked the mucus from every part of his face. 
 
In a reflex to what he gave her, Tanvi used her tongue and mouth to wash all over his forehead to chin, ear to ear, over his beard, along his moustache, licking his nose, kissing his eyes, and Nayyar was no less, his hands held her face like she belonged to him, him alone. His kisses were more loving, affectionate and it made her hornier than never before. 
 
She was savouring her own flavour! Her own pussy taste! It made her eyes and brain flutter!
 
Relaxing his lips for a moment, Nayyar kissed her forehead and smiled before moving away.
 
"Tanvi, this was the most powerful orgasm a woman ever came on my face, and hands. You were simply beyond brilliant... I told you, you are a natural"
 
"Ji... hmm", she couldn't find words to reply as her embarrassment increased hundreds fold.
 
"I... want to pee, Bobby", she requested.
 
"Yes, now it's time for you to have it", he paused and smiled. "I am going to give you a special release. We use this method for very rare and very special scenes only. So, you relax where you are now, and leave the rest to me"
 
"Wha... what do you mean?", she was consumed. She wanted to piss, and clear the urine that was now painfully bulging from her lower groin. She couldn’t follow what the old lover was explaining.
 
"Now, you relax, keep an open mind and don't think of anything other than me and you... shut off everything else", he smiled at her and moved closer to her left side, pressing himself against her and trapping her right leg between his body and the couch. 
 
Then he lifted his right leg up, under her left thigh, and stretched his leg to reach the armrest of the couch, making her legs to ride up his ankle and to get trapped it there.
 
Within next few seconds, Tanvi groaned with the way her body was bent and contracted. Her head rested against the couch backrest, with her legs were splayed open, to its maximum stretch, forcing her hips to curve up, making her pussy to thrust at the ceiling, a scene far obscene and vulgar than how she normally held her legs to split... she failed to take deep breaths, only short ones, totally and completely at his mercy... her eyes flicked down to see her pussy and a wave of horror hit her vertebrae... her pussy was opened up into the dirtiest way possible and was trapped in a position that was much worse for her, but best suited to the old man. 
 
All she wanted suddenly was to cover herself up... she was too naked. The thought itself made her squirm, she was naked… to its absolute brim!
 
"Now, kiss me again. You just think of how you are going to feel once this come out of you... just think of that heavenly feeling", as he murmured into her ear, Nayyar moved his right hand through her navel... dragged it to her black patch of wet pubic hair... grazed his fingers over her sensitive clitoris, making her jolt up, and finally his two fingers spread her pussy lips...
 
Tanvi saw all of it in close quarters as her vagina was placed high up and she could even see the start of of her puckered ring below her splayed vaginal lips...
 
"Ooooooh-Gaaaaawd", a deep rumble of groan came out of her when Nayyar pushed his middle and index fingers to immerse inside her wide-spread cunt. 
 
With a fluid motion, his fingers went inside of her pussy... till both fingers disappeared from her eyes sight... and the groan of her ebbing itch got replaced with a loud whimper of ecstatic suffocation of getting her pussy filled...
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Nayyar gave her a sloppy peck on her right cheek next to his face, and crooned.
 
"Just watch it happening, baby... you are going to receive the best gift of your life", he kissed her again.
 
Tanvi failed to respond. Her compete focus was on his right hand, and the incredible sensations that her stretched pussy transmitted to her brain.
 
"Look ahead of you, Tanvi... imagine a camera in front of us... on you... it's hardly less than a foot away from this pussy... capturing every little tremor that you feel as my fingers go deep... deeper than anyone ever went into... just look at your hole gaping out... that camera man in front is already wondering how lucky I am... this old man, at my age, putting my fingers as deep as your cute little pussy can take, and bringing out that hot juice out of you... look at it... the camera... the man unable to believe my luck... look... even that he is not able to stop from pleasuring himself...watch him..."
 
Nayyar's words moved the young mother into an absolute state of delirium. 
 
A moment!
 
Her entire body shuddered and jolted hard!
 
Her face turned crimson red with shame, embarrassment, lust, and horror!
 
It was the moment that her eyes saw her clean shaved pubic mound expanding when his fingers went deep, and returning back to normal when he pulled out... then it happened again... expanding obscenely and returning...
 
Then she realized why Khurram, and Upendra went nuts when they fucked her.
 
The scene was abnormal... unreal... erotic...and extremely mesmerising... a thought of how Dattu would react when he gets his chance to dip his pole into her pussy made a sharp electric jolt on her... she howled like a banshee
 
To Nayyar's shock, Tanvi turned her head to his face, and kissed... hard... with all her power... her mouth going as wide as it could and thrusted her tongue as deep as it could go... twirling and churning a large load of spit to fill and twirl inside his surprised mouth.
 
She thought of how this would be captured in the video that the invisible camera was recording and the non-existent cameraman was snagging his unseen cock to spill on her gaping cunt. The thought of her getting captured in video made her mind go delirious with ecstasy...
 
"Just..."
 
Tanvi heard a word from Nayyar who pulled his mouth away for a moment. 
 
Before she could contemplate what the old man was doing, she felt his left hand moving down her neck. She thought he was going to hug her hard and turn her properly to fuck her into oblivion, it didn't happen. Instead, his left hand stretched further away from her neck, and caught her left leg that was kept on hold by his right ankle. 
 
Nayyar held her left leg by holding her lower knee, and pulled back down to her chest, making her body contort and bend into half, literally...and finally he relaxed his right leg away from the couch...
 
He was now fully slanted and pressed to her left side. His naked and sweaty body trapping her right leg beneath him and the couch, his left hand going under her neck and holding her left leg knee and making her feet dangled up in mid-air, and thus pulling her groin to arch as high as her body to bend. Tanvi's dazed eyes looked at her crushed breasts and contorted stomach and finally her pussy and even her anal ring pulled to a direct line to her face.
 
"Look at the camera, baby... see for yourself how much of your beauty it is capturing... see for yourself...that cameraman can't stop himself... he's just thinking of licking this pink pussy of yours... yess.... yes... can you see?", Nayyar's words made her shudder and few tears came out of her. 
 
"Yesss... aaah... mmmm... Oh-Gaaawd", she clearly saw how his fingers made her lower belly to expand and contort as he went in and out of her love-pot. Then another pain came over her.
 
"I... need... oouhh.. .peeeee, Bobbyyy", somehow she yelped when it came to a point of absolute crossing over.
 
"Yess... yesss... Tanvi, this is a position that not every woman can handle and, you are taking it to a different level altogether... this video is going to be a worldwide sensation, baby... just...watch my fingers...it's going to do something that no one is ever going to forget in their lives once they see it"
 
"Hmmm... mmmm", no words came out from her lips.
 
"Just look at my fingers", he hissed.
 
Along with that coaxing whisper, Nayyar pulled his fingers out of her to it's tips to remain inside her sloppy pussy, and gave her a short pause. 
 
She shrieked with an involuntary jolt of her hips that made her pussy to go up further over his slimy fingers, a little bit.
 
A loud cry of desperation came when he pushed those two fingers hard inside her, to its maximum length, driving it past every possibly stop points inside the deepest area of her hole.
 
Before she could give out another yelp, Nayyar pulled his fingers out, and went back in, this time with force, stopping her breath in mid-way. 
 
"Goddamn, Tanvi... you're going to enjoy this like hell", he muttered few words and keeping her pinned down, he repeated his actions again. 
 
Tanvi was unable to take proper breaths as her body was contorted into half, and even with all her tries to free her left leg from his hold, she couldn't move an inch... plus the vibrations that his fingers created inside her pussy was something beyond pleasure.
 
She watched her pussy with absolute focus. With embarrassment, she saw his fingers coated with her own gooey white froth. 
 
"Slooow... slow, Bo... ooobby", her moans broke with gasps of pleasure. 
 
"Look at it, Tanvi... I am going to push you to feel another thing", as he whispered into her ear, he pulled out his soaked fingers, and traced it to her nether hole, that was also held up, spread, just to be taken.
 
"Noo-tt-there-pleease", she tried to make him stop from advancing.
 
Nayyar opted not to hear her, and slowly, with precision, thrusted the edge of his middle finger over her anal ring... paused... hearing her gasp... he pushed it down... finally, once again... his finger was inside her ass... she didn't feel pain this time, instead a sweet suffocation of getting filled. 
 
Tanvi saw it clearly, hardly less than a foot away from her face, her own pussy, her own dirty hole, high up, spread by the old man's finger... she wanted him to stop that violation... but that thought turned into shock when she saw his index finger joining his middle-finger to penetrate her anal passage. 
 
"That's it, baby, that's it... let me in...just take a breath and exhale", his voice was mesmerising. 
 
"Daa'me!", Tanvi winced and yelled wildly with the uncomfortable penetration.
 
"What?", Nayyar raised his eyes and paused. He didn't get what she just said.
 
"I...it was 'No'. I speak with my grandmother in Japanese...ooh-daa'me", Tanvi hiccupped.
 
"That's... sweet, baby. Tell me more", by telling her Nayyar squished his second finger.
 
"Da'me, daaa'me, da'mme", Tanvi whimpered as told, and the moment she released the air in her chest, a shot of electricity passed into her, and she saw both his fingers, knuckles deep, disappeared inside her rectum... the most dirty hole was now taken...
 
"Daaa-mee... I'mmmm-cumminggg", she screeched but it came out as a loud groan of pleasure.
 
With that confirmation, Nayyar started moving his fingers in and out of her asshole. 
 
She watched it with her lower belly flexing and relaxing, looked at her anal violation with a sort of crazed fog wrapping her head into her own abyss of carnal lust.
 
Tanvi couldn’t take it anymore. She was ready to do anything to get her release... her urine...whatever it was... she admitted to herself of letting it go, just like he asked of her. 
 
"Nnnnn... ghhaaah! Daa'mme!! Please let'me'cummm'Bobbyyy!!", her head shook and legs contorted in his grip as her soaking pussy gaped and closed obscenely each time his fingers went in and out of her asshole. 
 
She saw the moist pink colour of her own pussy insides every time he made it gape-open. Her rectal muscles swallowed both his fingers with painless pleasure each time he drove into her. 
 
Her belly bucked and toes curled with that rocking orgasm he churned out of her, without touching her cunt.
 
"Look at that camera, Tanvi. It's capturing every drop of your cum that you are pushing out of you... cumm... cummm'haaard'baby", Nayyar groaned into her with his fingers playing in and out with a pace that even he couldn't control.
 
"I... waaant... to... peeee", somehow she yelled between her gasps.
 
"Noow... yess... it's time... watch... watch yourself... let it cumm-nooow", as he grunted, Nayyar pulled both his fingers out of her asshole, wiped it on her ass-cheeks to clean up, and without giving her a moment to think, drove it back into her gaping cunt... hard... in a single-most hard shove, he pushed both his fingers once again inside her cunt.
 
It was even better than earlier when he did it. His thumb rested hard on her swollen clitoris and two fingers as deep as her cunt could swallow. She felt his hard finger tips gruelling at a hard spot inside her pussy that she never knew existed.
 
That-spot!!
 
Tanvi cried out as her eyes clamped shut in immediate response to that heavenly feeling of getting rubbed at a spot that drove her mad to a point of getting unconscious. But his actions, and words of encouragement kept her going. 
 
"Don't stop watching... just.. keep your eyes open baby... it's just there... look, baby, look there", Nayyar took her earlobe into his mouth and sucked it with his sloppy mouth and tickled her with his tongue, while not stopping his finger's pace on her clit and cunt.
 
Her eyes opened up wide!
 
Her green iris caught her splayed pussy with his fingers plummeting in and out, and to her shock, with each outward pull, her juices were splashing out of her.
 
Then!
 
A loud squelch!
 
Followed by a searing pain! 
 
A burning heat-wave! Then it turned into a scorching shot!
 
"DAA'ME! I'MM'PEEE'IIINNN... GAAAAH", she screamed with every ounce of energy she held!
 
"Oooh-yess-baabyy-yessss-shooot-shoooot", he growled into her ear and bit her earlobe softly but his hand in her pussy throttled in and out like a machine gun and with his other hand, he had to use all his might to stop her legs from caving in, he held her neck with the same arm making her unmovable to keep watching her squirt!!!
 
Tanvi bucked under his hold, her whole body trapped into a single muscle that squirted her urine and orgasm combined together!
 
Nayyar was completely lost in the happenings. It was his first too. A woman giving her all to him. 
 
Even his wife, who was his best girl, and a squirter herself, never squirted and responded like this woman who writhed and vibrated to even his tiniest whims and actions. He felt the need to make her happy with all he had. 
 
He was lost in the same passion that matched hers. His fingers hammered into her cunt and rubbed her pulsing feeling into a mash. He was clearly witnessing a woman letting herself release her entirety  to her lust. He pushed his wrist down as hard as he could while squeezing his fingers over her hard G-Spot.
 
Sounds of her pussy sploshing and gushing were the only noises that were around them. 
 
Tanvi's blurred vision caught the transparent pee erupting out of her pussy like a geyser. Fountains of hot pee mixed with her gooey froth sprouted out of her with every outward pull of the old man's fingers. The burn was never ending in her pussy. 
 
Her urethral bladder broke to its absolute limits. The heat of her urine coming out of her in torrents after torrents created a wave of nauseousness in her head. 
 
She wanted to close her eyes... but the thought of the camera capturing her pussy churning out so much of carnal fluids made her eyes to clamp on his fingers and pussy. To one point, she thought even her asshole was wide open, without him doing anything to it...
 
"MMMMM'AAAAH'DAA'ME'TOME'TEWA'DAA'ME!!!', Tanvi howled and jolted vigorously against his onslaught. 
 
"Yess, yees, that's right, baby, you love this so much you can't stop asking for me, yes? cum... cummm... Tanvi... let it all out of you... I am here... just look at your pussy releasing everything you held so far... let it cumm", he bit her ear and held her further closer to him, making her body to contort to its maximum stretch. 
 
"No one... not even a single woman released like you are doing it now, Tanvi... never in my life... never... let it all go... cry all you want..."
 
His additional hold on her left leg made her hips to arch up to her chest further, her neck craned up along with it. Her pussy plummeted to gush more of her contained urine and it went high up and fell down on her face, her chest, her belly, and on Nayyar, that transparent torrents sprayed on him, he kept his mouth open and licked every drop that landed on him, his mouth, his face, his torso, his legs, every inch of Tanvi and the couch below her got smothered with her squirts, but he didn't stop even for a second. His fingers went in and out, keeping that precise pull intact at her G-Spot.

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-92(d)


His fingers moved over and over through the roughness of her hardened inner pleasure muscle. Sounds of her pussy sploshing and gushing were the only noises that were around them. 
 
Tanvi's blurred vision caught the transparent pee erupting out of her pussy like a geyser. Fountains of hot pee mixed with her gooey froth sprouted out of her with every outward pull of the old man's fingers. The burn was never ending in her pussy. 
 
Her urethral bladder broke to its absolute limits. The heat of her urine coming out of her in torrents after torrents created a wave of nauseousness in her head. 
 
She wanted to close her eyes... but the thought of the camera capturing her pussy churning out so much of carnal fluids made her eyes to clamp on his fingers and pussy. To one point, she thought even her asshole was wide open, without him doing anything to it...
 
"MMMMM'AAAAH'DAA'ME'TOME'TEWA'DAA'ME!!!', Tanvi howled and jolted vigorously against his onslaught. 
 
"Yess, yees, that's right, baby, you love this so much you can't stop asking for me, yes? cum... cummm... Tanvi... let it all out of you... I am here... just look at your pussy releasing everything you held so far... let it cumm", he bit her ear and held her further closer to him, making her body to contort to its maximum stretch. 
 
"No one... not even a single woman released like you are doing it now, Tanvi... never in my life... never... let it all go... cry all you want..."
 
His additional hold on her left leg made her hips to arch up to her chest further, her neck craned up along with it. Her pussy plummeted to gush more of her contained urine and it went high up and fell down on her face, her chest, her belly, and on Nayyar, that transparent torrents sprayed on him, he kept his mouth open and licked every drop that landed on him, his mouth, his face, his torso, his legs, every inch of Tanvi and the couch below her got smothered with her squirts, but he didn't stop even for a second. His fingers went in and out, keeping that precise pull intact at her G-Spot.
 
Tanvi was so crazed and lost in her orgasmic squirts that without her own acknowledgement, she licked her squirt that fell down to her open mouth, her tongue lashed out to lick her chin, her nose, her cheeks, everywhere that she could lick given her contorted position. 
 
Yet, her eyes were glued to her gushing squirts!
 
Nayyar had to muster up the last of his pent up energy to deliver the best of his ability. He was panting hard to keep up with her shattering squirts and jolts. 
 
Being young and athletic, Tanvi carried an energy that was way beyond his age limit and it was exhausting him physically but, in such crazed state, Nayyar was forced to forget everything else as his only thought was to give this once in a lifetime woman to have her ever-memorable pleasure release, ensuring that both, the old man and the young woman underlined that one feeling... pleasure... primal pleasure of human beings... that deep... animal lust... pure divinity of physical need deriving the dirtiest outcome as it's culminating result!
 
"Mmmm... ahh... sluuurrpp... mmm... yaa'daw... mou'daa'me... aaah", Tanvi licked and sucked every drop she got covered with.
 
"Yess... yess... baby... cumm... yess... let it cummm... yesss", Nayyar moved his right hand into her like a drilling piston.
 
"Yeees... aaah... nnnggaa... slurrrp", Tanvi joined his passion with equal vigour as her disbelief rose to its extreme on witnessing how much of squirts he was milking out of her poor pussy.
 
"Common baby... do it... do it for me... give me the best gift of my life... cummm... yesss". When she heard the words of Nayyar so close, for a moment she turned her head to kiss him.
 
However, the moment he felt her lips on his mouth, he shook his head and stopped her. She groaned with protest. 
 
With a soft kiss to her lips, he said..."not yet, Tanvi... not yet... we will do everything else after you burn the last of your cum to me... I want to see that final drop coming out of you... just... allow me to make you divine"
 
His words hit her at various levels. A wild ray of thought passed through her head by thinking what Dattu would do if he see her in this position... with her legs spread to it's widest angle... her pussy splayed to expose her vaginal depths... her anal ring gaping and contorting back as if her dirty hole wanted him to fuck that filthy hole... along with that shuddering thought, another one came in...the night when she was lifted up by Khurram... and that moment when she pissed to the world... but, this, with Nayyar's hands and fingers pulling out her translucent juice out, making it spray on both, everywhere... it was something beyond her selfish lust that was always there inside her and beneath her consciousness. 
 
Her pussy continued to squelch and burp matching the relentless output of her squirts.
 
"Fluck... kluckk... splosh... flupp", nasty noises of her streams surging out of her pussy made both of them feel silly and absurd but, it equally pushed them down to the drain of sexual depravity.
 
Tanvi stole a look to Nayyar and shivered with a sharp jolt at her spine. There was no denying it, it was clear to her, her nails dug deep onto the soft, wet cushion below her. "Bobbbyy-saah-nn"
 
"Yes... that's it... finish it with your fingers... put it inside your ass, Tanvi... move your hands down and spread your ass for me... to the camera... let it capture who you really are... put your finger inside you, do it... noww", he grumbled all those words into her ear.
 
Without even realizing the extend of her downfall, Tanvi's hands moved below her ass, her right hand went between her and Nayyar's closely embraced side and left hand went below her upturned thigh, making her already squished breasts to squeeze further. 
 
Her right palm found her cum and squirt coated ass, and her left palm went straight to her asshole that was clearly visible through his hand moving in and out of her and found the mark...
 
Another animal groan came from the young mother as her index finger rolled over her wet, and soft puckered ring. 
 
For the first time in her life, she felt it soft... not even soft... it was already opening even as her finger grazed over that dirty ring. 
 
She felt her tight rectal ring expanding at her touch... a shiver ran through her spine when her anus opened by itself... gaping... to accept her own fingers to intrude into its pulsing hole...
 
"Do it, baby, let me see you fingering your ass, and look at my fingers going in and out... let's make a dance... do it... yess... yesss... that's it... yesss", Nayyar coaxed his words into her.
 
Tanvi melted to his magical words. Her index fingers... both of it... were down to its base, lodged deep inside her asshole. 
 
She watched with rapt attention of the never ending squirts bursting out of her pussy, and along with it, she felt the old man's fingers and knuckles moving in and out rapidly through that thin membrane that separated both of her nasty holes...
 
"OOOOH-GAWDD'YAMENAAA'IDAAA'ME!!!", an orgasmic fountain came out of her pussy between her squirts that she failed to recognize properly.
 
"Cumm... cum... my... girl...cummm", Nayyar coaxed.
 
"Splutterr.... splosh... fluck... plkuck... splutterr", her urine and cum scattered all over and around. The sickening squelches crowded both of them like a blanket of animal lust that turned into sexual madness.
 
"Huh... gluuck... mmm... ooh-ggaaawd... mmm... yaa'shikuu... mo'tto... m'ottoo", her head spun into a daze of delirium.
 
"AARGGHH-DAAA'ME-DA-'ME-STTTTOPPPPP-BOOOBBY-SAAN", Tanvi cried with all her might as her fingers dropped out of her asshole and her entire body froze to an absolute standstill. 
 
Nayyar kept his fingers ramming in and out, lodging so deep and didn't move an inch from her gushing hole. Her pussy clamped over his fingers so tight that he wondered how it was even possible for a woman's pussy to use its soft muscles like how she did...
 
He kissed her cheeks, and found her gasping and groaning with her eyes closed.
 
Slowly, with absolute pace of a snail, he pulled his fingers out of her.
 
A deep, carnal whimper came out of her thanking him. 
 
Taking one more look at the half-conscious woman, Nayyar slid himself sideways and up to the long couch. He stretched his legs to his full length. 
 
As he did it, he pulled the spent woman alongside and got her into a tight embrace.
 
Tanvi was feeling heavenly. Drained. Fulfilled beyond her senses.
 
Her hands went over the old man's thin body and hugged him close. Her face dipped into his sweat covered and heaving chest and kissed his neck. Her long tongue went everywhere on his skin, licking... tasting... sucking... kissing... licking again...
 
Nayyar kept his left arm under her neck and slowly placed a soft kiss to her forehead. 
 
Her eyes blinked for a moment when she felt his lips on her and her heart fluttered like her soul was taken away by the old man.
 
Her soft whimpers of gratitude conveyed him that she was thanking him in a way a woman would thank her man.
 
Nayyar pulled her naked form against him, her hips joined his belly, his shaft crushed between their bodies her left leg went up and closed over his hips and thighs and their other legs scrambled to be pressed together. 
 
Tanvi's hands moved slowly but with a firm hold over his chest and back, pulling him further close to her.
 
It took a while for her to regain even a slight amount of normal breaths as she was in a plateau of blissful completeness, for the first time in her life. 
 
A bliss of primal hunger of hers getting fulfilled to its absolute core.
 
Nayyar held the exhausted woman as close as he could. Every breath she took and exhaled were clearly conveyed to his chest. He held her with his left arm underneath her neck and with his free right hand, he grazed her temple, her hair, her cheek, her neck, her shoulder blades and her half-wet backside. 
 
He have had countless women in his life, both professional and personal and he stopped loitering out of his marriage at one point, stopping it completely. His agenda when he arrived was to campaign the exotic woman to his next project. 
 
But, within few hours of spending with Tanvi, he realized this woman was something different, she was not a slut, not even remotely a person who should be exploited that way. 
 
He placed a warm peck to her closed eyelids and got a loving croon from her that made his heart jump with elevated affection. 
 
To his shock, he felt her left leg tightening over his hip, making their embrace more stronger. It was then his shock turned into absolute surprise... his cock was hard... for quite a while, it used to be floppy, and his wife had to surmise every effort to make it hard, and it had been years that his penis became so hard like how it was now. 
 
He wasn't able to make up his mind on what could be the future for them... but, one thing was firm... he wouldn't hurt this woman... he just couldn't... and he felt some kind of wavelength that connected him to her... this was something beyond physical...
 
As his thoughts wandered, he felt movements from below.
 
Tanvi in her slumber, moved her left leg to press harder over his hips, making his penis to glide between her spread thighs, and a moment later, an involuntary moan followed with slow-grinding of her hips started against his hardness.
 
Nayyar couldn't move himself much, as he was placed between the backrest of the long sofa-couch and Tanvi's naked body lying next to him, turning him into an odd sort of pleasure-sandwich.
 
"Give me, Bobby-san... I need to feel you in me", a whimper dropped into his neck with a soft kiss from the young mother.
 
Hearing that assurance from her, Nayyar moved his right hand to her lower back, and then to her wide and curvy ass-cheeks. Another soft moan came with slow grinding over his length.
 
"What did you call me, baby?"
 
"Bobby-san... Bobby-san", another kiss. 
 
Hearing her words, Nayyar was elevated beyond his affection that had been overwhelming him since he first laid his lips to Tanvi's mouth. 
 
Nayyar moved his hands over her small waist, and squeezed… He felt her readiness with the deep and long moan that came as reply to the squeeze he placed…
 
His thin, but strong fingers moved and traced her skin and its heat through her hips to the wide mounds of her ass, every movement triggering a throttle of shocks inside Tanvi's heart and goosebumps all over her body, and created tidal waves of electric sparks inside her vaginal depths, forcing whimpers and moans from her onto his chest.

[CoreMadness]

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What (or how) can I reply to this level of brutal honesty bro...   . Only one word... 

If there is any means to arrange more of it, please do so... this weekend I got some time to post next chapter (or... chaptersssss)

Hahaha, I mean that's what he here for. We want to find such stories that make go nuts!

And I think there was no other author who create world and characters so vivid and fantastic other than YLTS! YLTS stories makes us go back to primal mode and masturbate furiously! WE HAVE NO CHOICE! such is the writing.

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