31-01-2019, 01:10 PM
Sins of Joy Ch. 03
"Jawad! Please, let me free."
Lifting myself bodily from her, my semi-hard penis came out of Shahida 's juicy pussy. Our mixed juices slowly oozing from her vagina my anus, and so making the bed linen wet and smelly. The sight and aroma made my ever-rampant cock stir again. The smell and taste of pussy will be my downfall, I know it will. The birthmark in the shape of a black mole below her belly button attracted me. She wiped my cock and cleaned her pussy.
Later, we lay side by side on the bed hugging each other and taking rest.
The tick of the clock became louder to my ears making me realize that already my day was running late.
I whispered "Darling, I have two choices, your honey-pot of a pussy or the office where I should have been already, which is it to be?"
"Go to your office, Jawad. Time is short; the children may come any time." I was kissing her ruby lips as she said it.
"But, I will come at night. Shahida, my love!"
The wicked sexy smile returned as she mouthed teasingly, "Why?"
"Because, beautiful woman, I love you, can't live without you, now I have found you, you are mine, between your lovely thighs I always want to be."
She kissed me on my nose and my lips, murmuring, "Okay, quietly, it must be late at night."
"I could hardly wait." Saying my goodbyes, I looked her for last time before leaving her house, Her hair was uncombed, her face flushed and there were red blotches on her chest. She would have looked like a well-satisfied woman except for a look of fear and a strange sadness in her normally bright eyes. Shahida Bhabi was now a changed woman, a new woman not that shies, sad and conservative woman and we both knew it.
I left her for the journey to my office my thoughts remaining at the junction of Shahida 's alluring thighs.
The evening came; my impatience was getting the better of me. Having to wait until Shahida 's children were in bed before I could make love to her was a pain in my loins. The hours were long. I bathed and showered twice. Shaved, felt rough and shaved again, I was so nervous. Finally, Picking up the phone, I dialed Shahida Bhabi's phone, just hearing her voice made me put my hand down to my erecting cock. I asked her about the program,
" You can come now, Jawad, the children are in bed for the night. I am waiting for you!"
I put the phone down and hurried to her house.
I slowly knocked and Shahida immediately opened the door as she was standing immediately behind it. Shahida Bhabi was waiting there wearing a black shilwar suit with a bright red and a white flower on her qameez. She was looking much beautiful then before with light make up and those black clothes. She was stunning! I entered, she greeted me with the glow of love in her beautiful eyes and arms open wide. I clasped her to m e, feeling her warm breasts against my manly chest. I was trembling with my strong need for her. She whispered, "Please Jawad, you are Bengal tiger tonight!" Let me lock the door."
The room was dark that she led me to, lit by just a small bulb at one corner for light. I walked behind her holding her to me in a spoon fashion, my hard cock nestling between her ample buttocks.
Shahida craned her head to one side as I nibbled her neck and earlobes. My tongue flicking and licking into her ear. She moaned with her hot passion and moved her bum cheeks, feeling my hardness. My passion for her was overwhelming. Frustrations making me hump myself suggestively against her lovely ass, my fingers finding the warm junction between her legs even through her clothing. She was so hot I could breathe in her desire for me.
She kept saying, "Please stop." She whispered, "Let me go to check the children once again and to bring something for eating." This time she had fear in her voice and asked me to sit. I sat on the edge of the bed.
She whispered, pushing me back from her until I sat down on her bed. I lay back, breathing in her body odor from her bed.
She came back to me, her pussy finding my hard cock as she sat on my lap, putting her arms around my neck.
The moments were intimate as we sat on the bed, There was a sexual fire in her eyes now; they were making promises to me, which, my erection showed to her that her needs would be satisfied.
"Can I ask you something?" she looked at me seriously.
"Sure." I replied.
"Tell me the truth Jawad; do you love me like you used to tell me?" She politely asked me.
"What is it you saying, my bhabi? You know how much I love you! I have tried to show you, my dear sweet Bhabi" I replied
"No! I was thinking that you wanted only to see me naked and lay me once, that you may consider me just your sex toy," she said with a modicum of sadness.
"No! I love you from the core of my heart but I would like to tell you that love is deeper than just sex, but with you and me, my Bhabi, the sex you and I have, is blissfully real. You are constantly in my thoughts, you know that."
"Why didn't you ask me then?" she asked.
I looked into her face and said," you know bhabi, I'm too shy by nature."
She bent her head down due to shyness and said, "Jawad, I am also starving for you from the time I first saw you." She leaned her head over my chest there was lust in her eyes. "I wish you had," she said in a low voice.
"What?"
"I wish you had asked me before what you asked now. Its right Jawad, you're not my husband but you're my first and only lover. Probably I'm not your first and maybe not your last love as all men are like this." Bending towards me, she put her, moist, soft, hot lips on mine and slithered her hot tongue into my mouth. I responded inserting my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues tussled delightfully.
Using my tongue, I kissed the inside of her saliva-filled mouth, rolling and licking her. She was trying to press her body and her buttocks against my bulge between my thighs and she started making loud moaning noises. My hands were holding her by her waist, her right hand was running over my thighs, and soon her hands started to fondle my erect cock. She bit my lips "It's nice and hard like a rock; I have to see your big cock, Jawad!" Feverishly, she unbuckled and unzipped my pants. It sprang up straight and rigid which made her laugh with a tinkling bell-like sound. It warmed my heart to see the mixture of love and lust in her eyes. She circled it with her hand and start-moving front and back. What a lovely experience!
Shahida 's warm fingers started to stroke my cock and soon my shaft responded to her soft touch by oozing pre cum.
She was now looking up at me with languid sexy eyes to see if she was giving me pleasure. She circled it with her hand trying to join her fingers together and failed by a small measure. I could see Shahida was marveling at my length and thickness. She started moving backwards and forwards, slowly at first. I moved my pelvis forward to display my manliness to her and so enhancing the experience.
"Hey! Lift your ass and let me pull off your shilwar."
Obligingly lifting my ass to helping her strip me completely naked.
I asked her, "Bhabi, would you please return the favor to me?"
"What do you mean?"
"I have licked your pussy, but you didn't do likewise for me, now please suck my cock, I do so want you to do that."
She paused... and murmured apologetically, "I have never sucked a cock before, Jawad."( I should explain, in India, oral sex is considered too personal, men sometimes go to kiss or lick women, but in very suck very rare men's.)
"But my friend have never ate you, while I ate you?"
"Okay! However, not sucking it into my mouth well, not right into my mouth! Only kissed and licked a little, Jawad."
"It more I want from you Shahida . I want you to suck it deep into your mouth and bob your head up and down on it. You make fuck with your mouth."
"Do not be cross with me Jawad. I love you and want to do what you say."
I laid back on the bed, with my eyes nearly shut in ecstasy. She sat between my legs and observed it with wide eyes but shyly as if she was seeing a cock for the first time. She caught hold of my hot cock and ran her palms along its full length in a massaging way. Squeezing it, trying to force it to juice again. My nipples erected on their own as my sweet Shahida so sexually excited me.
Feeling her hand along the length of my erect dick, I went mad. She slowly put her lips on my cock and kissed it. Then she ran her tongue licking from its base to the tip several times. She also licked my testicles fondly, her hand went deeper between my open legs, and I gasped as she raked my anal rosebud with her fingernail. She giggled sexily when she saw the effect that she had on my jerking dick and me.
Next, she paid homage to my balls, kissing and licking them, saturating them with her saliva.
"Jawad, I have never done these things I do to you now to my husband, but I know you have waited so many years to make love to me so I will do it for you, this sucking thing in my mouth. I know it will be really nice," Shahida bhabi said as she slowly moved her head into position to enveloped my knob with her ruby red lips. She made her mouth round shaped, took my pink head in, and sucked and sucked until my full shaft was deep inside her mouth touching her throat. She started licking all over my penis, started to move my shaft up and down and greedily licked my pink head like ice cream until my whole cock was glistening with her spittle. Her tongue lovingly massaged the underside of my cock. It was heaven. It was so exquisite I was lifting and arching my pelvis up to her now so greedy mouth. Shahida Bhabi liked the taste of my cock! I would not have to beg her to do it again.
"Jawad! Please, let me free."
Lifting myself bodily from her, my semi-hard penis came out of Shahida 's juicy pussy. Our mixed juices slowly oozing from her vagina my anus, and so making the bed linen wet and smelly. The sight and aroma made my ever-rampant cock stir again. The smell and taste of pussy will be my downfall, I know it will. The birthmark in the shape of a black mole below her belly button attracted me. She wiped my cock and cleaned her pussy.
Later, we lay side by side on the bed hugging each other and taking rest.
The tick of the clock became louder to my ears making me realize that already my day was running late.
I whispered "Darling, I have two choices, your honey-pot of a pussy or the office where I should have been already, which is it to be?"
"Go to your office, Jawad. Time is short; the children may come any time." I was kissing her ruby lips as she said it.
"But, I will come at night. Shahida, my love!"
The wicked sexy smile returned as she mouthed teasingly, "Why?"
"Because, beautiful woman, I love you, can't live without you, now I have found you, you are mine, between your lovely thighs I always want to be."
She kissed me on my nose and my lips, murmuring, "Okay, quietly, it must be late at night."
"I could hardly wait." Saying my goodbyes, I looked her for last time before leaving her house, Her hair was uncombed, her face flushed and there were red blotches on her chest. She would have looked like a well-satisfied woman except for a look of fear and a strange sadness in her normally bright eyes. Shahida Bhabi was now a changed woman, a new woman not that shies, sad and conservative woman and we both knew it.
I left her for the journey to my office my thoughts remaining at the junction of Shahida 's alluring thighs.
The evening came; my impatience was getting the better of me. Having to wait until Shahida 's children were in bed before I could make love to her was a pain in my loins. The hours were long. I bathed and showered twice. Shaved, felt rough and shaved again, I was so nervous. Finally, Picking up the phone, I dialed Shahida Bhabi's phone, just hearing her voice made me put my hand down to my erecting cock. I asked her about the program,
" You can come now, Jawad, the children are in bed for the night. I am waiting for you!"
I put the phone down and hurried to her house.
I slowly knocked and Shahida immediately opened the door as she was standing immediately behind it. Shahida Bhabi was waiting there wearing a black shilwar suit with a bright red and a white flower on her qameez. She was looking much beautiful then before with light make up and those black clothes. She was stunning! I entered, she greeted me with the glow of love in her beautiful eyes and arms open wide. I clasped her to m e, feeling her warm breasts against my manly chest. I was trembling with my strong need for her. She whispered, "Please Jawad, you are Bengal tiger tonight!" Let me lock the door."
The room was dark that she led me to, lit by just a small bulb at one corner for light. I walked behind her holding her to me in a spoon fashion, my hard cock nestling between her ample buttocks.
Shahida craned her head to one side as I nibbled her neck and earlobes. My tongue flicking and licking into her ear. She moaned with her hot passion and moved her bum cheeks, feeling my hardness. My passion for her was overwhelming. Frustrations making me hump myself suggestively against her lovely ass, my fingers finding the warm junction between her legs even through her clothing. She was so hot I could breathe in her desire for me.
She kept saying, "Please stop." She whispered, "Let me go to check the children once again and to bring something for eating." This time she had fear in her voice and asked me to sit. I sat on the edge of the bed.
She whispered, pushing me back from her until I sat down on her bed. I lay back, breathing in her body odor from her bed.
She came back to me, her pussy finding my hard cock as she sat on my lap, putting her arms around my neck.
The moments were intimate as we sat on the bed, There was a sexual fire in her eyes now; they were making promises to me, which, my erection showed to her that her needs would be satisfied.
"Can I ask you something?" she looked at me seriously.
"Sure." I replied.
"Tell me the truth Jawad; do you love me like you used to tell me?" She politely asked me.
"What is it you saying, my bhabi? You know how much I love you! I have tried to show you, my dear sweet Bhabi" I replied
"No! I was thinking that you wanted only to see me naked and lay me once, that you may consider me just your sex toy," she said with a modicum of sadness.
"No! I love you from the core of my heart but I would like to tell you that love is deeper than just sex, but with you and me, my Bhabi, the sex you and I have, is blissfully real. You are constantly in my thoughts, you know that."
"Why didn't you ask me then?" she asked.
I looked into her face and said," you know bhabi, I'm too shy by nature."
She bent her head down due to shyness and said, "Jawad, I am also starving for you from the time I first saw you." She leaned her head over my chest there was lust in her eyes. "I wish you had," she said in a low voice.
"What?"
"I wish you had asked me before what you asked now. Its right Jawad, you're not my husband but you're my first and only lover. Probably I'm not your first and maybe not your last love as all men are like this." Bending towards me, she put her, moist, soft, hot lips on mine and slithered her hot tongue into my mouth. I responded inserting my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues tussled delightfully.
Using my tongue, I kissed the inside of her saliva-filled mouth, rolling and licking her. She was trying to press her body and her buttocks against my bulge between my thighs and she started making loud moaning noises. My hands were holding her by her waist, her right hand was running over my thighs, and soon her hands started to fondle my erect cock. She bit my lips "It's nice and hard like a rock; I have to see your big cock, Jawad!" Feverishly, she unbuckled and unzipped my pants. It sprang up straight and rigid which made her laugh with a tinkling bell-like sound. It warmed my heart to see the mixture of love and lust in her eyes. She circled it with her hand and start-moving front and back. What a lovely experience!
Shahida 's warm fingers started to stroke my cock and soon my shaft responded to her soft touch by oozing pre cum.
She was now looking up at me with languid sexy eyes to see if she was giving me pleasure. She circled it with her hand trying to join her fingers together and failed by a small measure. I could see Shahida was marveling at my length and thickness. She started moving backwards and forwards, slowly at first. I moved my pelvis forward to display my manliness to her and so enhancing the experience.
"Hey! Lift your ass and let me pull off your shilwar."
Obligingly lifting my ass to helping her strip me completely naked.
I asked her, "Bhabi, would you please return the favor to me?"
"What do you mean?"
"I have licked your pussy, but you didn't do likewise for me, now please suck my cock, I do so want you to do that."
She paused... and murmured apologetically, "I have never sucked a cock before, Jawad."( I should explain, in India, oral sex is considered too personal, men sometimes go to kiss or lick women, but in very suck very rare men's.)
"But my friend have never ate you, while I ate you?"
"Okay! However, not sucking it into my mouth well, not right into my mouth! Only kissed and licked a little, Jawad."
"It more I want from you Shahida . I want you to suck it deep into your mouth and bob your head up and down on it. You make fuck with your mouth."
"Do not be cross with me Jawad. I love you and want to do what you say."
I laid back on the bed, with my eyes nearly shut in ecstasy. She sat between my legs and observed it with wide eyes but shyly as if she was seeing a cock for the first time. She caught hold of my hot cock and ran her palms along its full length in a massaging way. Squeezing it, trying to force it to juice again. My nipples erected on their own as my sweet Shahida so sexually excited me.
Feeling her hand along the length of my erect dick, I went mad. She slowly put her lips on my cock and kissed it. Then she ran her tongue licking from its base to the tip several times. She also licked my testicles fondly, her hand went deeper between my open legs, and I gasped as she raked my anal rosebud with her fingernail. She giggled sexily when she saw the effect that she had on my jerking dick and me.
Next, she paid homage to my balls, kissing and licking them, saturating them with her saliva.
"Jawad, I have never done these things I do to you now to my husband, but I know you have waited so many years to make love to me so I will do it for you, this sucking thing in my mouth. I know it will be really nice," Shahida bhabi said as she slowly moved her head into position to enveloped my knob with her ruby red lips. She made her mouth round shaped, took my pink head in, and sucked and sucked until my full shaft was deep inside her mouth touching her throat. She started licking all over my penis, started to move my shaft up and down and greedily licked my pink head like ice cream until my whole cock was glistening with her spittle. Her tongue lovingly massaged the underside of my cock. It was heaven. It was so exquisite I was lifting and arching my pelvis up to her now so greedy mouth. Shahida Bhabi liked the taste of my cock! I would not have to beg her to do it again.
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