07-05-2020, 01:51 AM
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Chapter-45
Journey from Upendra’s shop back to home was silent as both husband and wife were not willing to let go an inch of their respective prides. Though Sanjoth tried couple of times to initiate conversation with few mumblings, Tanvi remained passive. She knew well that if she muttered a single word in reply, he would catch on it and probe more about Mehta’s party. And, that party-night was specifically something that Tanvi did not wanted to discuss or disclose to her husband.
Both their children were waiting for them to start begging and cajoling them to take them out. Tanvi pushed the matter tactfully to Sanjoth and he had no choice other than taking his little monsters to the play area in the mall.
Once everyone drove out from the home, Tanvi felt her body getting heated up. Without bothering to waste more time on futile thoughts, she walked straight to her wardrobe and picked the yellow gym wear. Within no time, Tanvi stood and stared at her own reflection wearing the yellow sports bra that had two round patches covering her nipples, and she slowly tied it behind at her neck, pushing her taut breasts to pump up. She smiled to notice the professional way the bra covered her entire breast skin, yet not allowing even a bit of skin to expose outside obscenely. But, the apparel was translucent that except her nipples, she was able to see the rest as if she was almost naked and it held her heavy bosom with a strong grip from the horizontal strip of the strap at the back. To check further, she turned, pulled her hair up and watched her reflection…An involuntary moan left her mouth once she found her naked back except the tiny knot at her neck and the thin strap hardly making its presence visible. Tanvi’s attention was specifically concentrated over her ass cheeks that seemed like she was not wearing anything below. The apparel had high hips inner lining, almost mimicking Baywatch bikini with one more patch covering her vaginal area, but its backside was just a thong that made the apparel disappear deep into her ass crevice.
She turned once again to catch the voluptuous manner her butt cheeks rebounded…as if inviting someone to handle her two globules…Tanvi pulled her running pants over her legs and tee shirt and walked out of the house without giving any further thoughts.
Nevertheless, she heard the heavy thumping of her heart with each step she took forward!
She was not running! She just walked…but fast...as if she something or someone was forcing to overcome her conscience!
Her heart’s beating became tremendously loud as she approached her destination!
Tanvi reached out at the door knob and opened the gym!!
She found him…waiting…all set...!!!
Multitude of contemplating thoughts spread through Tanvi’s brain cells instantly and she paused at the threshold of the gym before entering inside. She realized a heated debate passing between her brain and heart.
Despite her earlier decision to join forces with the elderly neighbor's cheeky resolution to get even with her husband, Tanvi momentarily questioned her decision to join the gym despite all the turmoil she went through. To her iniquitous surprise, she felt neglectful about her own chastity while standing next to the old man in the gym. Adding to her confused dilemma, Sanjoth’s infidelity with Safiya also passively adding fuel to her burning fiery that triggered a heavy grousing fire inside her vagina. Tanvi still continued to stand at the threshold trying desperately to contain her pulsing vagina.
“Why am I doing this? Am I really a slut like Sanju called me? Yes, should be…otherwise, why did I pushed my kids to go to that mall and now stand here with Khurramji? And, why is he wearing that same sleazy outfit?? What else other than my own hunger is making my insides getting wetter than I ever felt??”
“How is he behaving so easy even after he saw my naked breasts, it’s like nothing happened between us! Oh-fuck-it! If he can do it, maybe I could also act indifferent!!” Despite her brave charade, Tanvi continued to feel the salty pinch of shame and turpitude when she recalled the fateful moment of her bra snapping out and exposed both her breasts right to the face of the old man who was watching her intently.
“Oh-God! I am a slut!” She felt a deep rumble roaming all over her body once she recognized a sly grin visible over the old man’s lips. She followed his eyes as he continued to gawk at her while finishing his dips from the machine. “Oh-God...Oh-Shit...O-Shitt!” Her voices got stuck inside her throat and with embarrassment, Tanvi realized that she was still continuing to stare Khurram’s bulging shoulder muscles and his carved hands that made her unable to walk past his gaze.
“I think, from now on, you should start lifting some weights Tanvi” His voice boomed inside the gym and as usual she shivered at the unknown force that made her knees wobble each time she stood in close proximity of this giant.
“Absolutely not Khurramji”, she replied.
“Why not? I thought you wanted to gain some weight, didn’t you?” he asked, and continued “Although, your overall figure has changed tremendously, but my understanding was, you wanted to gain weight”, he nodded straight to her hips ensuring that he referred to her toned legs and glutes.
“Hmm, maybe you are right Khurramji, at one point I really wanted to gain weight. But, not now…I feel I am good enough with the regime that you had given earlier”, she smiled at him as she slowly started to remove her track pant. “Oh-sshiitt...I am doing it...I am doing it!!”, her excitement was such that her face became crimson from the awareness that the old man was intently observing her. Her heart leapt another high, when she caught his grin with lips parted to an ‘O’ as she stepped out of the track pant revealing what she had worn inside. Despite all the brave charade she put forth, Tanvi’s heart throbbed and ached with exhilaration once she recognized his eyes widening and his gaze resting over her groin that was covered with the small yellow patch.
“Fair point Tanvi”, he replied and nodded in appreciation at her apparel covered legs that looked exposed as if she wasn’t wearing anything else.
Without replying back, she removed the sneakers and socs to climb up the cycling machine.
“Tanvi, you forgot something” she heard the familiar growl behind her.
“What happened Khurramji?” Her voice was innocent.
“You forgot to remove your top Tanvi”
“Actually, I didn’t Khurramji, I am not sweating much today, that’s why” Tanvi tactfully tried to avoid the sudden pinch inside her heart and continued pedaling with her head slanted forward and hips held high above the cycle’s seat.
“Oh, in that case you ‘should’ remove it because once your body heats up, your muscles need to breath though the skin pores”, he insisted and asked her to remove the top. “Give it to me, I shall keep it aside” she felt his presence right behind her. Tanvi stopped and sat and shut her eyes to take a deep breath. With her lower lips fully clutched inside her upper teeth, Tanvi pulled her tee-shirt up over her breasts, fully exposing the revealing her outfit to its fullest. Khurram’s breath caught inside his chest as he watched the mirror, spellbound with the view he saw in front of him. He saw her stone hard nipples sticking out through the circular patches. He was glad that Tanvi’s head was covered as she pulled the tee up and did not saw his eyes locked on her full breasts. Before even she could remove her second hand, she felt the apparel being snatched away from her hands. She heaved heavily and her voice came out of her lungs loudly.
“Upendra and Maahi have some good collection...this is a great workout outfit you have today Tanvi!” Khurram’s comment was spontaneous and he abruptly went quiet.
Tanvi turned back to check the reason for his sudden muteness. Her groin jolted unexpectedly and her vaginal lips spread outwards into her thong’s bottom while she creamed right there! She saw the old man unmistakably gawking at her upturned ass...she also recognized that his eyes were ecstatically glued at her cunt!
Khurram was oblivious of Tanvi's who was intently watching him...He was unable to remove eyes away from the hot young woman’s backside...”Ya’llah...just look at these curves...as if they are crafted into perfection!!”. Tanvi cringed as she found his black pupils moving rapidly through her naked neck, over her naked shoulder blades, through her naked upper back and finally resting back over her scantly covered glutes, and specifically fixated on her cunt. Despite her pussy announcing its intoxication, another moment of silence passed inside the gym and Tanvi was the first one to snap out of it.
“Okay Mr. Trainer, as you say!” Tanvi had to change the heated moment between them so that she could get a proper grip on her own wrongdoings.
“See, you can feel it yourself, can’t you?” Khurram updated as he walked away with her tee shirt.
Though she did not reply back, Tanvi’s brain whispered “Ji Khurramji, I want to sit here, free of everything” ...with an inaudible chuckle, she turned her head sideways towards the old man who was walking away. Her cunt discharged a dollop of liquefied evil spontaneously! Her hips shivered from the intense temperature that passed through her vaginal lips!! She gawked at his two rumps bulging with each step and the unmistakable meat-chunk bulging between the gap of his thighs and Tanvi continued to watch with lust filled enthrallment. With superhuman effort, she shifted her focus back to her rowing and tried to remove her cunt’s excitement away.
“Looks like you don’t have the wooden rod with you today!”, Tanvi heard an exclamation from Khurram right behind her.
“That’s alright Khurramji, one day without it would work easily, no problem”, she said.
“No-no, no-way I could allow it Tanvi…after all, you worked so hard to make all this progress” His eyes glued over her yellow apparel covered ass cheeks that bounced easily with every thrust she made with her feet on the cycle pedals.
As Tanvi fought hard to restrain her head from turning back to look at Khurram, she felt the torridness of his scrutinizing look transpiring all through her body. Her cunt retched out a bit further by discharging few more drops of the heated liquid. Tanvi’s lips curled into another mischievous smirk as she recalled her choice to tie her hair to a pony while she walked towards the gym. “Did I really want Khurramji to see me unclothed like this?”, Tanvi tilted her head more lower that took away the last strand of her stark black hair from her backside offering him an absolute, complete and unhindered view of her petite neck till her lowerback where her waistband was fastened. Concurrently, the acknowledge of her own naughtiness flashed inside her brain making her legs to strain hard on the pedals and thus producing a gyrating effect on her hips “He saw my breasts earlier, and now he could see my full exposed back...Should...Should I...?”, a chilling thought made her body to go rigid straightaway.
.
At the same moment, if she turned back, Tanvi would have seen the old man wetting his lips while devouring over her sensational backside. His eyes danced to match the twirling of her ass cheeks as it was not protected with panty. There was nothing shielding her bubble-butt-cheeks except the thin strip of the thong that was already wedged deep between the vertical gap of her marvelous spheres. In addition, she was already wet and her groin spoiled with her heinous fluid smothering its nearby areas.
“Let me get my dumbbells, maybe you can use it”, he updated.
“Don’t worry Khurramji, I am okay without the rod, don’t worry about me, you can continue your workout”, Tanvi felt glad for the pilfering heat lessening as he walked away from her.
“You just continue Tanvi, leave the rest to me”, Khurram called back.
For the next few minutes, Tanvi got lost in her workout and was oblivious to her surroundings as she had her music buzzing inside both her ears. It was only when she felt a touch on her left shoulder that she stopped and looked up.
“I am placing one of the dumbbells below your seat okay, see if it serves as a replacement to the rod. I should have asked Safiya to keep it here” Khurram’s voice was apologetic.
“Oh it’s okay Khurramji, really!”
“See if it works for you”, as he said, she felt an added weight to the cycling machine. As her head stooped to the front and tilted it below to check between her legs, a smile reached her lips as she found the dumbbell standing upside down to match the length of the wooden rod. However, it was short to reach all the way up where her hips stood. Despite her disappointment, it looked funny beneath her groin.
“I think it’s not a right fit, as the length is not reaching up till your hips”, this time Tanvi heard the old man’s voice and she stopped the music.
“Don’t worry Khurramji, we will do it correctly tomorrow okay”.
“I am a perfectionist when it comes to physical fitness Tanvi...You just continue rowing; let me try something else” Khurram took the dumbbell from where it stood with his right hand. “And Tanvi, don’t worry...I am continuing my work out standing here!”, she heard his heavy grunt.
Before Tanvi could react from her rowing state, she found Khurram moving forward and standing with his legs spread wide and over her cycle’s back end. Through the gap between her legs, she found his sweat covered, semi-transparent spandex short that clutched to his muscles looking like another skin layer. Khurram was fixing himself to the position just like how he stood previously with his wife when Tanvi used the wooden rod. She recognized her brain suffocating with the view of his massiveness and she failed to notice her legs slowing down to concentrate over his gargantuan bump that now came into full view through her groin gap.
“OOH-SSSHIITTT-THAT’S A MONSTEROUS CREATURE!!!” Tanvi’s entire body stood still on air and her cunt quavered to contest with Khurram’s upright and blood-toughened hardon that stood majestically, displaying its immensity right next to her vagina. In her depraved mind, it seemed like, just with a single miss-step, the pulsating shaft would tear past her womanhood and destroy all her barriers.
“Now you can continue Tanvi. From this position, I can do my dumbbell reps as well” Khurram’s voice did not divulge any of his amused pleasure that he actually felt. This passiveness in fact, confused Tanvi’s craving body that expected the old man to do something that her subconscious wanted him to do but she was defiant to admit it and her conscious mind wanted to use that chance to escape, even though it was her own willful choice to reach the gym that day.
“Ji Khurramji”, her reply was meek. Tanvi lowered her head further below and tried to get a closer look of the bizarre organism that had its veins filled with blood by that time. On the other hand, Khurram used the dumbbells to distract himself from tearing past Tanvi’s flimsy apparel and lodging himself inside the velvety cushion of the young woman’s upturned cunt. His cock convulsed and scaled-up further as he found her wet crotch and the slickness spreading around. He was ecstatic to see the dark patch created by her thick cunt hair becoming more and more transparent with her cunt fluids. To his wonder, he was unable to figure out why would a young woman, that too, at this era would actually refrain herself from shaving or waxing her private parts and he also caught the scent of her sweat that was now mixed with the pungent odor of her vagina. His intoxicated attention returned and realized that he still had his workout tee-shirt that covered the upper portion of his hardness.
Khurram heard Tanvi’s heavy struggles to remain steady and his eyes once again fell on her upturned ass cheeks. With increased yearning, he focused right at the young woman’s wet crotch. It was then he realized that his tee-shirt was still on his body and was obstructing his shaft to get directly in line with her groin. He did not want to see a single barrier to obstruct between both their bodies except the thin apparels. Without another word, he pulled his tee above his head and threw away.
It was the gasp from Tanvi that took his attention back to their heated function.
Tanvi tried her best to get another close-up look of the outsized object behind her. Despite all her rational thoughts, she pushed herself to fall further deep into the pit of depravity without realizing it. She widened her feet over the pedals and created an additional gap between her legs, and gaining a bit more room between her thigh-gap that gave her clearer view of the old man’s groin.
Her gasp came as a direct response to Khurram’s semi-naked state and the manner that he stood behind the young woman as she wasn’t present. His brown skin gleamed from the perspiration droplets making his muscles look more darker which, was in complete contrast to his white spandex. The biggest distraction to Tanvi was his immense manhood itself! Though visibly embarrassed, Tanvi made a face as if Khurram’s half naked state did not bother her at all. However, reality was that she was literally scared about herself expressing anything positive to his advancements, and something deeply regrettable to happen between them.
By that time, Tanvi was hypnotized by the view between her thigh gap. A momentary flash of various images of male anatomies strike inside Tanvi’s head. Her lips parted as if reminding about her encounters with Mr. Mehta, Abhijeet, Rony, Fariz and Dattu, along with many other men’s genitals she had seen at the party. Tanvi’s mouth brought the flavors of all those cum liquids that she had tasted from her sessions. However, nothing reached remotely enticing to what she was gazing at this point...Her eyes were trapped over the single most devious creature that seemed to have grown more in size during past few minutes. Through the white and sweaty spandex, Khurram’s cock stood upright and pulsating at a proximity that she was able to notice her own wet groin almost touching his shaft’s inflated head.
As he heard the heavy gasps from the young woman, he gathered that Tanvi got an unobstructed view of his digit. The orbicular mounds of her ass flesh bounced further and further up as if she was trying to avoid his cock which, he found amusing and he purposely make his cock to inflame harder and resulted in its oversized head expanding to break free of the waist band. His eyes never left to notice all the efforts that Tanvi was taking to avoid herself from falling down over his cock. It was at the exact moment when Tanvi felt that her legs were failing and giving away when Khurram’s hands stopped from lifting the dumbbells. He stared in disbelief as his eyes detected her ass cheeks starting to clench and unclench while giving him a momentary, but a whimsical view of the dark void of her unlimited pleasure cove. His lips twisted obscenely as he realized that Tanvi was state where she was begging for his fearful baton to initiate her cunt’s annihilation.
“Is it okay now Tanvi? I am standing behind you ok!” She heard Khurram’s voice and felt him closing in further and extending extreme closer view of his petrifying pole-structure. It was now hardly less than few inches away. With each push from her feet, Tanvi noticed that her hips swayed wild and her legs were not moving together. She heard a low moan escaping her opened lips when she slowly recognized her fight almost reaching an end from letting herself fall on top of the behemoth that was waiting for the exact moment of impact.
Khurram was desperate to grab her hips and force it down over his painfully swollen shaft at the same time. He knew the time was almost perfect. He also acknowledged her need for final push...
“Let me keep these dumbbells down and help you to garner more pressure on your workout Tanvi” As he informed, he moved back to leave the dumbbells on the floor.
“Sorry Khurramji, I didn’t hear what you said”, her voice distorted with desperation once she found his manhood moving away and the empty space that lurked between her thighs.
“Well, I was saying it would be better if I give more attention to your workout rather than mine as I was here already for some time, just a minute and I will be back”, as he said he bend forward to keep the dumbbells down with his back was towards a stabbed Tanvi. She felt as someone stabbed her heart to standstill at that second. Her vision was focused on the prodigious testicles of the old man that bulged obscenely between his powerful thigh muscles. She turned her head away from Khurram as soon as she found him stretching upright and walking back to her. “How could one have a normal life with this kind of thing?”, a wild thought passed inside her head.
Within few seconds, her eyes caught his corporeal monstrosity presenting itself through her thigh gap and taking the exact position she wanted him to take. There were hardly one or two inches left between their sweaty and heated bodies.
Khurram didn’t waste more time and used his right to place it right on top of the small back of the young woman’s bouncing hips.
An audible whimper left Tanvi’s lungs as she felt the weight of the large hand over her back and she saw the distance between her overflowing crotch shortening to almost an inch to meet the tip of the overgrown phallus!
“Shit, it looks roughly like a giant mushroom...there are veins on it...or would it be blood vessels or would it be...Oh-No!!”, Tanvi felt a sharp cold needle of terror rocking through her vertebrae and consuming her brain once she observed the old man’s shaft in close detail. Despite the thing covered inside his spandex short, the continuous precum soaked its upper part and seemed like it would break through the waistband and charge at her palpitating vagina.
“I am keeping my second hand also on you Tanvi ok, it will actually help your legs to feel the pressure and would in turn help to burn your glute muscles more severely”, he gave few seconds to the young woman to respond as he continued to cherish the slow transformation of this unwilling participant to become a willfully moaning woman who was thrashing her body under his spell.
Khurram seemed to cherish every single second with Tanvi as his mind was completely occupied to snatch the right moment to take the plunge!
He knew she was ready!
Tanvi mewled in approval while she continued to row the cycle pedals furiously and tried to expand the gap between her legs. She wanted to witness the moment their genitals hit aginst each other and its impact on her cunt. She realized the old man’s hand on her back was slowly pushing her hips down - the pressure was unmistakable!
Tanvi felt desperation taking over her rationality as she continued to grind and wobble her buttocks right upto his face as if begging him to use his hands for the final plunge!
Journey from Upendra’s shop back to home was silent as both husband and wife were not willing to let go an inch of their respective prides. Though Sanjoth tried couple of times to initiate conversation with few mumblings, Tanvi remained passive. She knew well that if she muttered a single word in reply, he would catch on it and probe more about Mehta’s party. And, that party-night was specifically something that Tanvi did not wanted to discuss or disclose to her husband.
Both their children were waiting for them to start begging and cajoling them to take them out. Tanvi pushed the matter tactfully to Sanjoth and he had no choice other than taking his little monsters to the play area in the mall.
Once everyone drove out from the home, Tanvi felt her body getting heated up. Without bothering to waste more time on futile thoughts, she walked straight to her wardrobe and picked the yellow gym wear. Within no time, Tanvi stood and stared at her own reflection wearing the yellow sports bra that had two round patches covering her nipples, and she slowly tied it behind at her neck, pushing her taut breasts to pump up. She smiled to notice the professional way the bra covered her entire breast skin, yet not allowing even a bit of skin to expose outside obscenely. But, the apparel was translucent that except her nipples, she was able to see the rest as if she was almost naked and it held her heavy bosom with a strong grip from the horizontal strip of the strap at the back. To check further, she turned, pulled her hair up and watched her reflection…An involuntary moan left her mouth once she found her naked back except the tiny knot at her neck and the thin strap hardly making its presence visible. Tanvi’s attention was specifically concentrated over her ass cheeks that seemed like she was not wearing anything below. The apparel had high hips inner lining, almost mimicking Baywatch bikini with one more patch covering her vaginal area, but its backside was just a thong that made the apparel disappear deep into her ass crevice.
She turned once again to catch the voluptuous manner her butt cheeks rebounded…as if inviting someone to handle her two globules…Tanvi pulled her running pants over her legs and tee shirt and walked out of the house without giving any further thoughts.
Nevertheless, she heard the heavy thumping of her heart with each step she took forward!
She was not running! She just walked…but fast...as if she something or someone was forcing to overcome her conscience!
Her heart’s beating became tremendously loud as she approached her destination!
Tanvi reached out at the door knob and opened the gym!!
She found him…waiting…all set...!!!
Multitude of contemplating thoughts spread through Tanvi’s brain cells instantly and she paused at the threshold of the gym before entering inside. She realized a heated debate passing between her brain and heart.
Despite her earlier decision to join forces with the elderly neighbor's cheeky resolution to get even with her husband, Tanvi momentarily questioned her decision to join the gym despite all the turmoil she went through. To her iniquitous surprise, she felt neglectful about her own chastity while standing next to the old man in the gym. Adding to her confused dilemma, Sanjoth’s infidelity with Safiya also passively adding fuel to her burning fiery that triggered a heavy grousing fire inside her vagina. Tanvi still continued to stand at the threshold trying desperately to contain her pulsing vagina.
“Why am I doing this? Am I really a slut like Sanju called me? Yes, should be…otherwise, why did I pushed my kids to go to that mall and now stand here with Khurramji? And, why is he wearing that same sleazy outfit?? What else other than my own hunger is making my insides getting wetter than I ever felt??”
“How is he behaving so easy even after he saw my naked breasts, it’s like nothing happened between us! Oh-fuck-it! If he can do it, maybe I could also act indifferent!!” Despite her brave charade, Tanvi continued to feel the salty pinch of shame and turpitude when she recalled the fateful moment of her bra snapping out and exposed both her breasts right to the face of the old man who was watching her intently.
“Oh-God! I am a slut!” She felt a deep rumble roaming all over her body once she recognized a sly grin visible over the old man’s lips. She followed his eyes as he continued to gawk at her while finishing his dips from the machine. “Oh-God...Oh-Shit...O-Shitt!” Her voices got stuck inside her throat and with embarrassment, Tanvi realized that she was still continuing to stare Khurram’s bulging shoulder muscles and his carved hands that made her unable to walk past his gaze.
“I think, from now on, you should start lifting some weights Tanvi” His voice boomed inside the gym and as usual she shivered at the unknown force that made her knees wobble each time she stood in close proximity of this giant.
“Absolutely not Khurramji”, she replied.
“Why not? I thought you wanted to gain some weight, didn’t you?” he asked, and continued “Although, your overall figure has changed tremendously, but my understanding was, you wanted to gain weight”, he nodded straight to her hips ensuring that he referred to her toned legs and glutes.
“Hmm, maybe you are right Khurramji, at one point I really wanted to gain weight. But, not now…I feel I am good enough with the regime that you had given earlier”, she smiled at him as she slowly started to remove her track pant. “Oh-sshiitt...I am doing it...I am doing it!!”, her excitement was such that her face became crimson from the awareness that the old man was intently observing her. Her heart leapt another high, when she caught his grin with lips parted to an ‘O’ as she stepped out of the track pant revealing what she had worn inside. Despite all the brave charade she put forth, Tanvi’s heart throbbed and ached with exhilaration once she recognized his eyes widening and his gaze resting over her groin that was covered with the small yellow patch.
“Fair point Tanvi”, he replied and nodded in appreciation at her apparel covered legs that looked exposed as if she wasn’t wearing anything else.
Without replying back, she removed the sneakers and socs to climb up the cycling machine.
“Tanvi, you forgot something” she heard the familiar growl behind her.
“What happened Khurramji?” Her voice was innocent.
“You forgot to remove your top Tanvi”
“Actually, I didn’t Khurramji, I am not sweating much today, that’s why” Tanvi tactfully tried to avoid the sudden pinch inside her heart and continued pedaling with her head slanted forward and hips held high above the cycle’s seat.
“Oh, in that case you ‘should’ remove it because once your body heats up, your muscles need to breath though the skin pores”, he insisted and asked her to remove the top. “Give it to me, I shall keep it aside” she felt his presence right behind her. Tanvi stopped and sat and shut her eyes to take a deep breath. With her lower lips fully clutched inside her upper teeth, Tanvi pulled her tee-shirt up over her breasts, fully exposing the revealing her outfit to its fullest. Khurram’s breath caught inside his chest as he watched the mirror, spellbound with the view he saw in front of him. He saw her stone hard nipples sticking out through the circular patches. He was glad that Tanvi’s head was covered as she pulled the tee up and did not saw his eyes locked on her full breasts. Before even she could remove her second hand, she felt the apparel being snatched away from her hands. She heaved heavily and her voice came out of her lungs loudly.
“Upendra and Maahi have some good collection...this is a great workout outfit you have today Tanvi!” Khurram’s comment was spontaneous and he abruptly went quiet.
Tanvi turned back to check the reason for his sudden muteness. Her groin jolted unexpectedly and her vaginal lips spread outwards into her thong’s bottom while she creamed right there! She saw the old man unmistakably gawking at her upturned ass...she also recognized that his eyes were ecstatically glued at her cunt!
Khurram was oblivious of Tanvi's who was intently watching him...He was unable to remove eyes away from the hot young woman’s backside...”Ya’llah...just look at these curves...as if they are crafted into perfection!!”. Tanvi cringed as she found his black pupils moving rapidly through her naked neck, over her naked shoulder blades, through her naked upper back and finally resting back over her scantly covered glutes, and specifically fixated on her cunt. Despite her pussy announcing its intoxication, another moment of silence passed inside the gym and Tanvi was the first one to snap out of it.
“Okay Mr. Trainer, as you say!” Tanvi had to change the heated moment between them so that she could get a proper grip on her own wrongdoings.
“See, you can feel it yourself, can’t you?” Khurram updated as he walked away with her tee shirt.
Though she did not reply back, Tanvi’s brain whispered “Ji Khurramji, I want to sit here, free of everything” ...with an inaudible chuckle, she turned her head sideways towards the old man who was walking away. Her cunt discharged a dollop of liquefied evil spontaneously! Her hips shivered from the intense temperature that passed through her vaginal lips!! She gawked at his two rumps bulging with each step and the unmistakable meat-chunk bulging between the gap of his thighs and Tanvi continued to watch with lust filled enthrallment. With superhuman effort, she shifted her focus back to her rowing and tried to remove her cunt’s excitement away.
“Looks like you don’t have the wooden rod with you today!”, Tanvi heard an exclamation from Khurram right behind her.
“That’s alright Khurramji, one day without it would work easily, no problem”, she said.
“No-no, no-way I could allow it Tanvi…after all, you worked so hard to make all this progress” His eyes glued over her yellow apparel covered ass cheeks that bounced easily with every thrust she made with her feet on the cycle pedals.
As Tanvi fought hard to restrain her head from turning back to look at Khurram, she felt the torridness of his scrutinizing look transpiring all through her body. Her cunt retched out a bit further by discharging few more drops of the heated liquid. Tanvi’s lips curled into another mischievous smirk as she recalled her choice to tie her hair to a pony while she walked towards the gym. “Did I really want Khurramji to see me unclothed like this?”, Tanvi tilted her head more lower that took away the last strand of her stark black hair from her backside offering him an absolute, complete and unhindered view of her petite neck till her lowerback where her waistband was fastened. Concurrently, the acknowledge of her own naughtiness flashed inside her brain making her legs to strain hard on the pedals and thus producing a gyrating effect on her hips “He saw my breasts earlier, and now he could see my full exposed back...Should...Should I...?”, a chilling thought made her body to go rigid straightaway.
.
At the same moment, if she turned back, Tanvi would have seen the old man wetting his lips while devouring over her sensational backside. His eyes danced to match the twirling of her ass cheeks as it was not protected with panty. There was nothing shielding her bubble-butt-cheeks except the thin strip of the thong that was already wedged deep between the vertical gap of her marvelous spheres. In addition, she was already wet and her groin spoiled with her heinous fluid smothering its nearby areas.
“Let me get my dumbbells, maybe you can use it”, he updated.
“Don’t worry Khurramji, I am okay without the rod, don’t worry about me, you can continue your workout”, Tanvi felt glad for the pilfering heat lessening as he walked away from her.
“You just continue Tanvi, leave the rest to me”, Khurram called back.
For the next few minutes, Tanvi got lost in her workout and was oblivious to her surroundings as she had her music buzzing inside both her ears. It was only when she felt a touch on her left shoulder that she stopped and looked up.
“I am placing one of the dumbbells below your seat okay, see if it serves as a replacement to the rod. I should have asked Safiya to keep it here” Khurram’s voice was apologetic.
“Oh it’s okay Khurramji, really!”
“See if it works for you”, as he said, she felt an added weight to the cycling machine. As her head stooped to the front and tilted it below to check between her legs, a smile reached her lips as she found the dumbbell standing upside down to match the length of the wooden rod. However, it was short to reach all the way up where her hips stood. Despite her disappointment, it looked funny beneath her groin.
“I think it’s not a right fit, as the length is not reaching up till your hips”, this time Tanvi heard the old man’s voice and she stopped the music.
“Don’t worry Khurramji, we will do it correctly tomorrow okay”.
“I am a perfectionist when it comes to physical fitness Tanvi...You just continue rowing; let me try something else” Khurram took the dumbbell from where it stood with his right hand. “And Tanvi, don’t worry...I am continuing my work out standing here!”, she heard his heavy grunt.
Before Tanvi could react from her rowing state, she found Khurram moving forward and standing with his legs spread wide and over her cycle’s back end. Through the gap between her legs, she found his sweat covered, semi-transparent spandex short that clutched to his muscles looking like another skin layer. Khurram was fixing himself to the position just like how he stood previously with his wife when Tanvi used the wooden rod. She recognized her brain suffocating with the view of his massiveness and she failed to notice her legs slowing down to concentrate over his gargantuan bump that now came into full view through her groin gap.
“OOH-SSSHIITTT-THAT’S A MONSTEROUS CREATURE!!!” Tanvi’s entire body stood still on air and her cunt quavered to contest with Khurram’s upright and blood-toughened hardon that stood majestically, displaying its immensity right next to her vagina. In her depraved mind, it seemed like, just with a single miss-step, the pulsating shaft would tear past her womanhood and destroy all her barriers.
“Now you can continue Tanvi. From this position, I can do my dumbbell reps as well” Khurram’s voice did not divulge any of his amused pleasure that he actually felt. This passiveness in fact, confused Tanvi’s craving body that expected the old man to do something that her subconscious wanted him to do but she was defiant to admit it and her conscious mind wanted to use that chance to escape, even though it was her own willful choice to reach the gym that day.
“Ji Khurramji”, her reply was meek. Tanvi lowered her head further below and tried to get a closer look of the bizarre organism that had its veins filled with blood by that time. On the other hand, Khurram used the dumbbells to distract himself from tearing past Tanvi’s flimsy apparel and lodging himself inside the velvety cushion of the young woman’s upturned cunt. His cock convulsed and scaled-up further as he found her wet crotch and the slickness spreading around. He was ecstatic to see the dark patch created by her thick cunt hair becoming more and more transparent with her cunt fluids. To his wonder, he was unable to figure out why would a young woman, that too, at this era would actually refrain herself from shaving or waxing her private parts and he also caught the scent of her sweat that was now mixed with the pungent odor of her vagina. His intoxicated attention returned and realized that he still had his workout tee-shirt that covered the upper portion of his hardness.
Khurram heard Tanvi’s heavy struggles to remain steady and his eyes once again fell on her upturned ass cheeks. With increased yearning, he focused right at the young woman’s wet crotch. It was then he realized that his tee-shirt was still on his body and was obstructing his shaft to get directly in line with her groin. He did not want to see a single barrier to obstruct between both their bodies except the thin apparels. Without another word, he pulled his tee above his head and threw away.
It was the gasp from Tanvi that took his attention back to their heated function.
Tanvi tried her best to get another close-up look of the outsized object behind her. Despite all her rational thoughts, she pushed herself to fall further deep into the pit of depravity without realizing it. She widened her feet over the pedals and created an additional gap between her legs, and gaining a bit more room between her thigh-gap that gave her clearer view of the old man’s groin.
Her gasp came as a direct response to Khurram’s semi-naked state and the manner that he stood behind the young woman as she wasn’t present. His brown skin gleamed from the perspiration droplets making his muscles look more darker which, was in complete contrast to his white spandex. The biggest distraction to Tanvi was his immense manhood itself! Though visibly embarrassed, Tanvi made a face as if Khurram’s half naked state did not bother her at all. However, reality was that she was literally scared about herself expressing anything positive to his advancements, and something deeply regrettable to happen between them.
By that time, Tanvi was hypnotized by the view between her thigh gap. A momentary flash of various images of male anatomies strike inside Tanvi’s head. Her lips parted as if reminding about her encounters with Mr. Mehta, Abhijeet, Rony, Fariz and Dattu, along with many other men’s genitals she had seen at the party. Tanvi’s mouth brought the flavors of all those cum liquids that she had tasted from her sessions. However, nothing reached remotely enticing to what she was gazing at this point...Her eyes were trapped over the single most devious creature that seemed to have grown more in size during past few minutes. Through the white and sweaty spandex, Khurram’s cock stood upright and pulsating at a proximity that she was able to notice her own wet groin almost touching his shaft’s inflated head.
As he heard the heavy gasps from the young woman, he gathered that Tanvi got an unobstructed view of his digit. The orbicular mounds of her ass flesh bounced further and further up as if she was trying to avoid his cock which, he found amusing and he purposely make his cock to inflame harder and resulted in its oversized head expanding to break free of the waist band. His eyes never left to notice all the efforts that Tanvi was taking to avoid herself from falling down over his cock. It was at the exact moment when Tanvi felt that her legs were failing and giving away when Khurram’s hands stopped from lifting the dumbbells. He stared in disbelief as his eyes detected her ass cheeks starting to clench and unclench while giving him a momentary, but a whimsical view of the dark void of her unlimited pleasure cove. His lips twisted obscenely as he realized that Tanvi was state where she was begging for his fearful baton to initiate her cunt’s annihilation.
“Is it okay now Tanvi? I am standing behind you ok!” She heard Khurram’s voice and felt him closing in further and extending extreme closer view of his petrifying pole-structure. It was now hardly less than few inches away. With each push from her feet, Tanvi noticed that her hips swayed wild and her legs were not moving together. She heard a low moan escaping her opened lips when she slowly recognized her fight almost reaching an end from letting herself fall on top of the behemoth that was waiting for the exact moment of impact.
Khurram was desperate to grab her hips and force it down over his painfully swollen shaft at the same time. He knew the time was almost perfect. He also acknowledged her need for final push...
“Let me keep these dumbbells down and help you to garner more pressure on your workout Tanvi” As he informed, he moved back to leave the dumbbells on the floor.
“Sorry Khurramji, I didn’t hear what you said”, her voice distorted with desperation once she found his manhood moving away and the empty space that lurked between her thighs.
“Well, I was saying it would be better if I give more attention to your workout rather than mine as I was here already for some time, just a minute and I will be back”, as he said he bend forward to keep the dumbbells down with his back was towards a stabbed Tanvi. She felt as someone stabbed her heart to standstill at that second. Her vision was focused on the prodigious testicles of the old man that bulged obscenely between his powerful thigh muscles. She turned her head away from Khurram as soon as she found him stretching upright and walking back to her. “How could one have a normal life with this kind of thing?”, a wild thought passed inside her head.
Within few seconds, her eyes caught his corporeal monstrosity presenting itself through her thigh gap and taking the exact position she wanted him to take. There were hardly one or two inches left between their sweaty and heated bodies.
Khurram didn’t waste more time and used his right to place it right on top of the small back of the young woman’s bouncing hips.
An audible whimper left Tanvi’s lungs as she felt the weight of the large hand over her back and she saw the distance between her overflowing crotch shortening to almost an inch to meet the tip of the overgrown phallus!
“Shit, it looks roughly like a giant mushroom...there are veins on it...or would it be blood vessels or would it be...Oh-No!!”, Tanvi felt a sharp cold needle of terror rocking through her vertebrae and consuming her brain once she observed the old man’s shaft in close detail. Despite the thing covered inside his spandex short, the continuous precum soaked its upper part and seemed like it would break through the waistband and charge at her palpitating vagina.
“I am keeping my second hand also on you Tanvi ok, it will actually help your legs to feel the pressure and would in turn help to burn your glute muscles more severely”, he gave few seconds to the young woman to respond as he continued to cherish the slow transformation of this unwilling participant to become a willfully moaning woman who was thrashing her body under his spell.
Khurram seemed to cherish every single second with Tanvi as his mind was completely occupied to snatch the right moment to take the plunge!
He knew she was ready!
Tanvi mewled in approval while she continued to row the cycle pedals furiously and tried to expand the gap between her legs. She wanted to witness the moment their genitals hit aginst each other and its impact on her cunt. She realized the old man’s hand on her back was slowly pushing her hips down - the pressure was unmistakable!
Tanvi felt desperation taking over her rationality as she continued to grind and wobble her buttocks right upto his face as if begging him to use his hands for the final plunge!
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