19-01-2019, 12:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-01-2019, 10:27 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
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It was around 9 a. m when the door bell rang. Three days had passed since that night. Shekhar had gone to New Delhi for two days and was expected back by noon. The children had gone to school and Lakshmi, the maid was working in the kitchen.
Anita got up and opened the door expecting it be the milkman. The guest's face seemed familiar. Suddenly she realised that this was the same millionaire from Singapore.
"Oh hello!" she said. "How are you?"
"Very fine. " He said "I am glad you recognized me. "
"Please come in. " Anita said.
Amit came inside and sat on a single sofa. Anita too sat on a different chair. She was a bit uneasy since she was still wearing her peach coloured nightie but what the heck! After all this person had seen her naked just the other day so it did not really make much of a difference. Since there was no common topic to discuss she asked Lakshmi to prepare two cups of tea after which she could leave. The tea came in no time and Lakshmi seemed poised to leave. Anita wanted to ask her to stay around till the gentleman left but Lakshmi appeared to be in a hurry while Amit appeared to be fully relaxed.
The tea was kept on the table. Anita asked Amit to start but he appeared to be lost in some thoughts. Anita picked up her cup, took a sip and kept it back on the table. Instead of taking a sip from his cup, Amit picked up Anita's cup and took a sip from exactly where her lips had touched the cup. Anita was at a loss for words.
"Anita! Listen to me. Very carefully. You are a very good girl. You need to be loved. Not just by your husband who I am sure is an excellent person but by someone who knows your worth. "
"I…. . I don't understand. " Anita stammerred. Somewhere deep inside she was a bit afraid.
"Let me see your hands. " Amit said.
Anita did not know what to do. Before she could give him her hands, he picked up her left hand.
"Very nice and soft. And these nails! Just the right length. Not too long, not too short. Just right to dig into somebody's back when you are in throes of passion. Right?" Amit asked. He did not wait for any answer
"Okay, keep your foot here. " Amit said leaving her hand and before she could act he bent down, picked up her bare foot and kept it on the table.
"Lovely feet. So pretty. And the silver nail polish is my favourite. But that day you were wearing red nail polish!Am I right? These are the two colours that drive me crazy. " He said. "No anklet on one ankle? Aw, that is with me. no? Well I'll take off the other one as well and now I will tie these golden ones. "
"No, no. There is no need for golden anklets. " Anita protested.
"Anita, please let me do what I have come for. " Amit replied looking in her eyes.
After tying the anklets his hands started sliding very slowly up her leg upto the knee. From there he brought his hand towards her inner thigh and again it proceeded upwards tantalizingly slowly. His other hand was at her bare arms also stroking slowly. Amit's lips were coming close to Anita's who was now reclining back. Soon he placed his lips on hers.
"Anita, open your mouth. " Amit said.
Anita complied. By this time Amit's right hand was on her pussy pressing the mound. As she opened her mouth he thrust his tongue inside and with both his hands held her head and kissed her violently.
He then withdrew his tongue, looked into her eyes. "Return the favour. "It appeared to be more of a command than a request.
His hands slid down to her back and he pulled her close to him. Her erect nipples pressed into his muscular chest and Anita too started exploring the inside of his mouth with her tongue. He then picked her up in his arms walked to their( Shekhar and Anita's) bed and put her there. He then peeled off the nightie off her shoulder over her breasts right down to her hip. Now unless Anita lifted her hips the nightie could not get off her. Anita was blushing furiously and her pinkish brown nipples were majestically erect. She lifted her hips and within no time she was as naked as she was the other day.
"Lovely, you are too good. Now trust me. I will close your eys with a band. This band is a better cousin of what you put on in an aeroplane. I can tie your hands as well but I trust that you will not take this off. Good. Now spread your hands apart. Your fingers can point towards your head. " Amit said. Anita was not given much of a chance to consent or refuse. She felt darkness engulfing her as the soft band closed her eyes. She was quite comfortable but felt eery.
Anita could hear him stripping. Then there was silence for perhaps a minute. God, where was he? She hoped that he was not a maniac. She wondered whether she should open her eyes. Her hands were free. Then she felt Amit's warm tongue over the nape of her neck, right down to the ample cleavage. The tongue then moved to the aerolas carefully avoiding the aching and erect nipples that were begging to be sucked. The tongue again went to her mouth and plied it open. Her tongue was sucked; hard. She too reciprocated. He licked every portion of her face and special attention was paid to the earlobes and the inner ear. His hands were on her hips and the tongue was now exploring her belly button, then down until he was sucking the vertical line of hair that she maintained over the opening of her pussy which with sheer excitement was very wet. Involuntarily she started thrusting her hip upwards.
She waited in anticipation for him to go to her pussy but he reversed the direction. His tongue was now at her toes, the sole of her feet, teasing and disturbing the anklets and then a slow upwards motion of licking her inner thighs. He again stopped at the entry of the pussy. By now Anita's moans were clearly signifying her desire to get fucked.
"You want to get fucked?" Amit asked in a whisper.
Anita nodded.
"You have no problems with that?" Amit's voice was still a whisper.
Anita shook her head.
He then took a deep breath of Anita's pussy odor, savoring its smell. Then he extended his tongue and took his first taste of Anita's luscious cunt. The flat of his tongue swept between her tight cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from her throat. Almost against her will, her hand moved behind his head.
"No, please keep your hands where they were. " Amit commanded.
His mouth glued itself to her pussy lips and he sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into her moist cuntal passage and then twitch as her interior muscles closed around it. He worked it around then out, seeking the tip of her clit and teasing it, then nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth.
Anita moaned and squirmed in delight. He moved to her open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of her glistening cunt. He tongue fucked her hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving her wild with his thrusting tongue. He loved the way her silken thighs clenched around his face knowing she loved the way he sucked her cunt, even if she didn't say so. Her juices flowed freely from her pulsing cunt into his mouth.
It was around 9 a. m when the door bell rang. Three days had passed since that night. Shekhar had gone to New Delhi for two days and was expected back by noon. The children had gone to school and Lakshmi, the maid was working in the kitchen.
Anita got up and opened the door expecting it be the milkman. The guest's face seemed familiar. Suddenly she realised that this was the same millionaire from Singapore.
"Oh hello!" she said. "How are you?"
"Very fine. " He said "I am glad you recognized me. "
"Please come in. " Anita said.
Amit came inside and sat on a single sofa. Anita too sat on a different chair. She was a bit uneasy since she was still wearing her peach coloured nightie but what the heck! After all this person had seen her naked just the other day so it did not really make much of a difference. Since there was no common topic to discuss she asked Lakshmi to prepare two cups of tea after which she could leave. The tea came in no time and Lakshmi seemed poised to leave. Anita wanted to ask her to stay around till the gentleman left but Lakshmi appeared to be in a hurry while Amit appeared to be fully relaxed.
The tea was kept on the table. Anita asked Amit to start but he appeared to be lost in some thoughts. Anita picked up her cup, took a sip and kept it back on the table. Instead of taking a sip from his cup, Amit picked up Anita's cup and took a sip from exactly where her lips had touched the cup. Anita was at a loss for words.
"Anita! Listen to me. Very carefully. You are a very good girl. You need to be loved. Not just by your husband who I am sure is an excellent person but by someone who knows your worth. "
"I…. . I don't understand. " Anita stammerred. Somewhere deep inside she was a bit afraid.
"Let me see your hands. " Amit said.
Anita did not know what to do. Before she could give him her hands, he picked up her left hand.
"Very nice and soft. And these nails! Just the right length. Not too long, not too short. Just right to dig into somebody's back when you are in throes of passion. Right?" Amit asked. He did not wait for any answer
"Okay, keep your foot here. " Amit said leaving her hand and before she could act he bent down, picked up her bare foot and kept it on the table.
"Lovely feet. So pretty. And the silver nail polish is my favourite. But that day you were wearing red nail polish!Am I right? These are the two colours that drive me crazy. " He said. "No anklet on one ankle? Aw, that is with me. no? Well I'll take off the other one as well and now I will tie these golden ones. "
"No, no. There is no need for golden anklets. " Anita protested.
"Anita, please let me do what I have come for. " Amit replied looking in her eyes.
After tying the anklets his hands started sliding very slowly up her leg upto the knee. From there he brought his hand towards her inner thigh and again it proceeded upwards tantalizingly slowly. His other hand was at her bare arms also stroking slowly. Amit's lips were coming close to Anita's who was now reclining back. Soon he placed his lips on hers.
"Anita, open your mouth. " Amit said.
Anita complied. By this time Amit's right hand was on her pussy pressing the mound. As she opened her mouth he thrust his tongue inside and with both his hands held her head and kissed her violently.
He then withdrew his tongue, looked into her eyes. "Return the favour. "It appeared to be more of a command than a request.
His hands slid down to her back and he pulled her close to him. Her erect nipples pressed into his muscular chest and Anita too started exploring the inside of his mouth with her tongue. He then picked her up in his arms walked to their( Shekhar and Anita's) bed and put her there. He then peeled off the nightie off her shoulder over her breasts right down to her hip. Now unless Anita lifted her hips the nightie could not get off her. Anita was blushing furiously and her pinkish brown nipples were majestically erect. She lifted her hips and within no time she was as naked as she was the other day.
"Lovely, you are too good. Now trust me. I will close your eys with a band. This band is a better cousin of what you put on in an aeroplane. I can tie your hands as well but I trust that you will not take this off. Good. Now spread your hands apart. Your fingers can point towards your head. " Amit said. Anita was not given much of a chance to consent or refuse. She felt darkness engulfing her as the soft band closed her eyes. She was quite comfortable but felt eery.
Anita could hear him stripping. Then there was silence for perhaps a minute. God, where was he? She hoped that he was not a maniac. She wondered whether she should open her eyes. Her hands were free. Then she felt Amit's warm tongue over the nape of her neck, right down to the ample cleavage. The tongue then moved to the aerolas carefully avoiding the aching and erect nipples that were begging to be sucked. The tongue again went to her mouth and plied it open. Her tongue was sucked; hard. She too reciprocated. He licked every portion of her face and special attention was paid to the earlobes and the inner ear. His hands were on her hips and the tongue was now exploring her belly button, then down until he was sucking the vertical line of hair that she maintained over the opening of her pussy which with sheer excitement was very wet. Involuntarily she started thrusting her hip upwards.
She waited in anticipation for him to go to her pussy but he reversed the direction. His tongue was now at her toes, the sole of her feet, teasing and disturbing the anklets and then a slow upwards motion of licking her inner thighs. He again stopped at the entry of the pussy. By now Anita's moans were clearly signifying her desire to get fucked.
"You want to get fucked?" Amit asked in a whisper.
Anita nodded.
"You have no problems with that?" Amit's voice was still a whisper.
Anita shook her head.
He then took a deep breath of Anita's pussy odor, savoring its smell. Then he extended his tongue and took his first taste of Anita's luscious cunt. The flat of his tongue swept between her tight cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from her throat. Almost against her will, her hand moved behind his head.
"No, please keep your hands where they were. " Amit commanded.
His mouth glued itself to her pussy lips and he sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into her moist cuntal passage and then twitch as her interior muscles closed around it. He worked it around then out, seeking the tip of her clit and teasing it, then nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth.
Anita moaned and squirmed in delight. He moved to her open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of her glistening cunt. He tongue fucked her hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving her wild with his thrusting tongue. He loved the way her silken thighs clenched around his face knowing she loved the way he sucked her cunt, even if she didn't say so. Her juices flowed freely from her pulsing cunt into his mouth.
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