13-02-2019, 01:17 PM
My mind was going very wayward in this erotic posture. Guru-ji dipped my head gently into the milk while I was in that embraced state. I could feel Guru-ji palms gripping my buttocks very firmly and simultaneously he was making me press my boobs more onto his flat chest as I took the first dip. His face was almost touching my face and I was unable to control myself anymore. My heart was beating like a drum as I was getting a full frontal hug from Guru-ji as I completed the first dip. My whole body from head to toes was now wet with milk. The whole setting was so sensuous and provoking that my mind simply stopped working. Honestly, till such time I was responding to Guru-ji’s touches, but in a somewhat controlled manner, but this time I shed all of my self-consciousness and hugged Guru-ji equally tight. It was as if I was hugging my husband and I closed my eyes to take the full ‘masti’ out of this “Doodh Sarovar snan”!
Guru-ji being an experienced campaigner easily realized my sexually charged up condition; instead of coiling up within myself due to such lewd closeness to an unknown adult male, I was actually exhibiting clear predilection to this action! Any other male would surely end up fucking me in that milk tub, but Guru-ji was truly a man made of different steel! If any other normal man would get a fully developed woman, moreover married, wearing this sort of a tiny skirt and choli, fully submerged in milk, what would he wait for? One delicate snatch would tear off my choli – it was so sopping wet and my skirt had been floating around my waist for a long time now – so there was practically no cover underneath also on my starving choot except for my near nonexistent wet panty!
Guru-ji’s face surprisingly was portraying the same embodiment of calmness and patience though his hands were taking full measures of my big round gaand. He could have easily slipped his fingers inside my panty or in fact pull it down as well since I had completely surrendered to him. I was already much enthralled feeling his cock’s strength and thickness and now when I was intimately hugged by him for dipping my head into the milk, I felt like as if he was my dream man of whom I used to fantasize before my marriage! His big statue, well built body, his arm strength, his broad hairy chest, his firm grips, his body odor, everything seemed s-o-o-o inviting. Moreover, this locale was so inciting and rousing that I was bound to think in that way only!
Guru-ji completed the six dips that I needed for my purification and all along I remained glued to his manly body. He must have enjoyed the weight of my heavy breasts on his chest throughout and honestly during the last two dips I was so stimulated that I was licking and biting his neck and shoulder as I felt his cock pressing on my panty when he was dipping my head in the milk.
Finally Guru-ji broke the silence. I did not notice that the eerie noise had stopped and the milk also had ceased to be turbulent any more. He now descended me to the bathtub floor, but I had to raise my neck so that my mouth remained above the milk.
Guru-ji: Well done Anita! You have successfully completed the snan. You can stop the mantra now. Jai Chandrama! Jai Linga Maharaj! Jai ho!
I was in no position to stand properly as my whole body was too much sexually stimulated. I could clearly feel drops of honey leaking out of my pussy and it itched vigorously to get inside a manly tool. I somehow managed to hold Guru-ji’s hands and stand properly. As I breathed heavy, I tried to reorganize myself, but my body seemed not in my control any more! I already got almost mad by his touches on my intimate body parts and naturally now the urge was clearly from my side to get physical.
Guru-ji: Anita… Beti, do you feel better like this?
Guru-ji did not even complete the sentence as I realized Guru-ji’s stout hands came up to my breasts and directly grabbed them inside the milk cover! I was naturally overjoyed by this action in my already stimulated state and embraced him shyly. Guru-ji felt my boobs unhindered from the front with his hands and massaged them copiously. Then he pulled me close to his body and hugged me. He embraced me with one hand and his other hand went inside my skirt straightaway. My face turned red as he touched my panty front directly on my c-h-o-o-t! I realized Guru-ji was inserting his finger inside my pussy through my panty! I did not know how to react but was thrilled so much by the whole action that my whole body was covered with goosebump.
Guru-ji: Anita, surely this will make you feel better.
Saying that Guru-ji started finger fucking me and as if my pussy’s floodgate was open! My whole body jerked and I embraced Guru-ji very tightly. My big juicy boobs were pressing very tightly on his chest as I embraced him.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuu… Ooooooooo…. Oiiiiiiiiiiiii…. Maaaaaaaaaaaa…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
This went on for a few seconds till I started discharging. I continue to tremble in excitement though Guru-ji looked rock solid.
Guru-ji: Anita… Anita… Calm down. Behave yourself!
Me: I can’t Guru-ji… I can’t. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu…. I want to ….
Guru-ji: Anita, you are on a holy mission. Do not spoil it by your emotions. Okay, if you feel comfortable this way, let me do it a little longer.
He fucked my choot with his finger feeling my vaginal walls and simultaneously supporting me with his other hand scanning my whole back and time and again sturdily cupping my butt cheeks over my panty. I was moaning and desperately biting his broad shoulder and scratching his whole naked back with my fingers.
Guru-ji: Beti! Pacify… Pacify yourself!
Guru-ji stopped his finger fucking after a minute and I continued to writhe in his arms. He waited for another minute probably and also gave me some time to enjoy the togetherness.
Guru-ji: Anita, don’t forget, you have come here for a purpose.
Me: Uhh…. Uiiiiiii Ummmmm! I can’t control myself Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Okay, I will let you a few more minutes till you complete an orgasm.
Saying that he somewhat forcefully detached himself from my body though I was trying my best to cling to him. Surprisingly he behaved in a very calm and composed manner though I could feel he had a fully erect dick under his dhoti getting intimate touches of my matured female body. Guru-ji positioned himself slightly differently so that I was not directly in front of him, but to his side. I closed my eyes as I was feeling hot juice was coming out of my choot and I was literally shaking in extreme exhilaration.
Just then I felt Guru-ji’s palms on my mammaries and he openly and very directly started massaging my tight round tits effortlessly over my blouse.
Guru-ji: Beti, I know its very difficult for any woman to ignore her sexual feelings at this stage, but you have to do that.
While talking to me Guru-ji with his hands was thoroughly feeling my firm globes, which were now almost fully out of my scanty choli. I could feel his fingers crawling on every inch of my big breasts.
Guru-ji: Hold me tight, but Anita also try to have control on your mind. Okay?
I was in fact for the first time trying to control myself now after I have had some adequate discharge. I was trying to think of Rajesh, but frankly my husband was getting overshadowed in my mind by Guru-ji’s very lively physical presence.
Guru-ji: Sanjeev… Sanjeev, we are almost done.
When he called Sanjeev even, he was still pressing and cupping my boobs and as my boobs again got directly pressed like that, my eyes automatically got closed in contentment and I began to take heavier breaths while I pushed my mammaries shamelessly more into his palms.
Me: Ouuuuuuu….Eiiiiiiiiiiiii……..
I was shocked to see what Guru-ji was up to! On one hand he was calling his disciple and now had almost inserted his hand inside my blouse. Being a tall man that he was easy, it was quite easy for him to push his hand through into my creamy flesh from a higher angle. Now he was eager feeling my upper breast area and the bulge my boobs were creating due to the presence of my bra. He traced my cleavage with one hand and also felt my cheeks! I was again staring to lose control at this sudden erotic behavior by Guru-ji. What he was advising me moments ago and what he was doing now were totally contradictory!
I again tried to embrace him and was feverishly biting his chest and shoulder area and rubbing my face on his hairy chest. I could hear Sanjeev knocking at the bathtub door though I was in no position to face him.
Guru-ji: Wait a minute Sanjeev.
He said loudly and then lowered his voice and whispered in my ears.
Guru-ji: Beti…. Anita! Now that you are absolutely purified, our duty becomes to thank Chandrama and Linga Maharaj.
Me: Guru-ji… I…
My condition was pathetic. I tried my best to reorganize myself.
Guru-ji: See, this water will take off all the stickiness of milk from our bodies.
I opened my eyes and was surprised that there was virtually no milk any more within the tub and clear water had replaced it! I was so engrossed in my encounter with Guru-ji that I did not realize it at all! Clear water was gushing in through another slit and in no time I was cleaned of milk and the stickiness!
Guru-ji: You just stay still and do as I direct.
Guru-ji being an experienced campaigner easily realized my sexually charged up condition; instead of coiling up within myself due to such lewd closeness to an unknown adult male, I was actually exhibiting clear predilection to this action! Any other male would surely end up fucking me in that milk tub, but Guru-ji was truly a man made of different steel! If any other normal man would get a fully developed woman, moreover married, wearing this sort of a tiny skirt and choli, fully submerged in milk, what would he wait for? One delicate snatch would tear off my choli – it was so sopping wet and my skirt had been floating around my waist for a long time now – so there was practically no cover underneath also on my starving choot except for my near nonexistent wet panty!
Guru-ji’s face surprisingly was portraying the same embodiment of calmness and patience though his hands were taking full measures of my big round gaand. He could have easily slipped his fingers inside my panty or in fact pull it down as well since I had completely surrendered to him. I was already much enthralled feeling his cock’s strength and thickness and now when I was intimately hugged by him for dipping my head into the milk, I felt like as if he was my dream man of whom I used to fantasize before my marriage! His big statue, well built body, his arm strength, his broad hairy chest, his firm grips, his body odor, everything seemed s-o-o-o inviting. Moreover, this locale was so inciting and rousing that I was bound to think in that way only!
Guru-ji completed the six dips that I needed for my purification and all along I remained glued to his manly body. He must have enjoyed the weight of my heavy breasts on his chest throughout and honestly during the last two dips I was so stimulated that I was licking and biting his neck and shoulder as I felt his cock pressing on my panty when he was dipping my head in the milk.
Finally Guru-ji broke the silence. I did not notice that the eerie noise had stopped and the milk also had ceased to be turbulent any more. He now descended me to the bathtub floor, but I had to raise my neck so that my mouth remained above the milk.
Guru-ji: Well done Anita! You have successfully completed the snan. You can stop the mantra now. Jai Chandrama! Jai Linga Maharaj! Jai ho!
I was in no position to stand properly as my whole body was too much sexually stimulated. I could clearly feel drops of honey leaking out of my pussy and it itched vigorously to get inside a manly tool. I somehow managed to hold Guru-ji’s hands and stand properly. As I breathed heavy, I tried to reorganize myself, but my body seemed not in my control any more! I already got almost mad by his touches on my intimate body parts and naturally now the urge was clearly from my side to get physical.
Guru-ji: Anita… Beti, do you feel better like this?
Guru-ji did not even complete the sentence as I realized Guru-ji’s stout hands came up to my breasts and directly grabbed them inside the milk cover! I was naturally overjoyed by this action in my already stimulated state and embraced him shyly. Guru-ji felt my boobs unhindered from the front with his hands and massaged them copiously. Then he pulled me close to his body and hugged me. He embraced me with one hand and his other hand went inside my skirt straightaway. My face turned red as he touched my panty front directly on my c-h-o-o-t! I realized Guru-ji was inserting his finger inside my pussy through my panty! I did not know how to react but was thrilled so much by the whole action that my whole body was covered with goosebump.
Guru-ji: Anita, surely this will make you feel better.
Saying that Guru-ji started finger fucking me and as if my pussy’s floodgate was open! My whole body jerked and I embraced Guru-ji very tightly. My big juicy boobs were pressing very tightly on his chest as I embraced him.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuu… Ooooooooo…. Oiiiiiiiiiiiii…. Maaaaaaaaaaaa…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
This went on for a few seconds till I started discharging. I continue to tremble in excitement though Guru-ji looked rock solid.
Guru-ji: Anita… Anita… Calm down. Behave yourself!
Me: I can’t Guru-ji… I can’t. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu…. I want to ….
Guru-ji: Anita, you are on a holy mission. Do not spoil it by your emotions. Okay, if you feel comfortable this way, let me do it a little longer.
He fucked my choot with his finger feeling my vaginal walls and simultaneously supporting me with his other hand scanning my whole back and time and again sturdily cupping my butt cheeks over my panty. I was moaning and desperately biting his broad shoulder and scratching his whole naked back with my fingers.
Guru-ji: Beti! Pacify… Pacify yourself!
Guru-ji stopped his finger fucking after a minute and I continued to writhe in his arms. He waited for another minute probably and also gave me some time to enjoy the togetherness.
Guru-ji: Anita, don’t forget, you have come here for a purpose.
Me: Uhh…. Uiiiiiii Ummmmm! I can’t control myself Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Okay, I will let you a few more minutes till you complete an orgasm.
Saying that he somewhat forcefully detached himself from my body though I was trying my best to cling to him. Surprisingly he behaved in a very calm and composed manner though I could feel he had a fully erect dick under his dhoti getting intimate touches of my matured female body. Guru-ji positioned himself slightly differently so that I was not directly in front of him, but to his side. I closed my eyes as I was feeling hot juice was coming out of my choot and I was literally shaking in extreme exhilaration.
Just then I felt Guru-ji’s palms on my mammaries and he openly and very directly started massaging my tight round tits effortlessly over my blouse.
Guru-ji: Beti, I know its very difficult for any woman to ignore her sexual feelings at this stage, but you have to do that.
While talking to me Guru-ji with his hands was thoroughly feeling my firm globes, which were now almost fully out of my scanty choli. I could feel his fingers crawling on every inch of my big breasts.
Guru-ji: Hold me tight, but Anita also try to have control on your mind. Okay?
I was in fact for the first time trying to control myself now after I have had some adequate discharge. I was trying to think of Rajesh, but frankly my husband was getting overshadowed in my mind by Guru-ji’s very lively physical presence.
Guru-ji: Sanjeev… Sanjeev, we are almost done.
When he called Sanjeev even, he was still pressing and cupping my boobs and as my boobs again got directly pressed like that, my eyes automatically got closed in contentment and I began to take heavier breaths while I pushed my mammaries shamelessly more into his palms.
Me: Ouuuuuuu….Eiiiiiiiiiiiii……..
I was shocked to see what Guru-ji was up to! On one hand he was calling his disciple and now had almost inserted his hand inside my blouse. Being a tall man that he was easy, it was quite easy for him to push his hand through into my creamy flesh from a higher angle. Now he was eager feeling my upper breast area and the bulge my boobs were creating due to the presence of my bra. He traced my cleavage with one hand and also felt my cheeks! I was again staring to lose control at this sudden erotic behavior by Guru-ji. What he was advising me moments ago and what he was doing now were totally contradictory!
I again tried to embrace him and was feverishly biting his chest and shoulder area and rubbing my face on his hairy chest. I could hear Sanjeev knocking at the bathtub door though I was in no position to face him.
Guru-ji: Wait a minute Sanjeev.
He said loudly and then lowered his voice and whispered in my ears.
Guru-ji: Beti…. Anita! Now that you are absolutely purified, our duty becomes to thank Chandrama and Linga Maharaj.
Me: Guru-ji… I…
My condition was pathetic. I tried my best to reorganize myself.
Guru-ji: See, this water will take off all the stickiness of milk from our bodies.
I opened my eyes and was surprised that there was virtually no milk any more within the tub and clear water had replaced it! I was so engrossed in my encounter with Guru-ji that I did not realize it at all! Clear water was gushing in through another slit and in no time I was cleaned of milk and the stickiness!
Guru-ji: You just stay still and do as I direct.
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