Fantasy XXX Apartment

[Tharun333]

It was Saturday morning and Prabha after having a quick breakfast, hurried into his room and took a diary and checked the list for the peoples whom he had to collect the rent.


After checking the list he dressed up and moved out.

He collected the rents from each apartment on his list one by one.

He reached apartment 343 the last one in his list and rang the doorbell...

Some time passed and there was no response and when he was about to ring the bell again, suddenly the door opened and a beautiful young married woman (Amala Paul) in saree came out with a dull face.

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"What do you want?" Amala asked with an anger mixed with sad tone.

Getting such a tone from her Prabha was totally freaked out and stood speechless.

After few seconds of silence he asked for the rent.

"Oh, sorry please come in" she said and asked him to sit in the couch and entered the room and brought him the money.

After giving him the money she asked him to wait for a second and went into the kitchen and brought him a cup of tea and some snacks.

"This is not necessary sister." Prabha said.

"It’s ok" Amala said and insisted him to have the tea for her.

Prabha still hesitated, but took the tea and started drinking it.

Amala also sat beside him on the couch.

While drinking the tea Prabha noticed that, Amala's face had tear strain like she was crying for hours.


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Seeing that he thought that something was not right, and he was a little hesitant to ask her about this.

After few minutes Prabha finished the tea and when he was about to leave, he noticed a line of tear running down Amala's cheeks.

[i]Then he stopped and asked her...
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"Are... Are you all right sister..." with a bit of hesitation.



There was no reply from her and he moved close to her and sat back beside her on the couch and asked her again, saying that he is like her brother and if possible he would help her solve the problem.



Hearing this Amala burst into tears and hugged Prabha with her face resting on his shoulder and her tits pressing against his chest and she continued weeping.





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Prabha then put his hand behind her back and rubbed it gently over her blouse and once again asked her to speak.



Amala said...



"I... I just found some pictures of my husband and another woman together on his laptop..."



Saying that she started to weep even more.



Seeing this Prabha tried to consulate her by building up a conversation.



From their conversation, Prabha got more information about their marriage life, that they were married for just three months and about their family background.



So far from their conversation Prabha was clear with one thing, that she was so innocent and her innocence started giving him some dirty ideas.



As their talk progressed Prabha slowly moved his hand on her back down to the bare region on her back and rubbed it gently and felt her skin.



Amala didn’t bother about it and continued to spill all her sadness to him.



After some time Prabha stopped her and said...



"Sister, if you don’t mind can I ask you something..." he said.



Amala just nodded her head.





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"How is your sex life!?"


[i]Amala didn’t think for a second about what he just asked and answered...[/i]

[i][i]"For the first couple of weeks after our we had sex few times and he never said anything, but after that he started complaining that I am not good in bed and he was getting bored with me on the bed" saying that she rested her cheeks on his chest and started crying again.
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Even though Amala is from a village back ground, she is so innocent to share her sex life with a guy she has met only a few minutes ago.



Hearing all this Prabha plotted a plan to use her innocence to good effect.



"Sister, you look so hot and beautiful, I can’t believe your husband is cheating on you. If you were my wife I would be fucking you all day" he said.



Hearing this Amala stopped crying and started blushing on his comment.



Seeing this Prabha continued...



"I will not only fuck you but also stuffy my dick into those seductive lips and even tit-fuck you"



On hearing this Amala blushed more and asked him to stop.





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"You can’t talk to me like that, I am a married woman and on top of that you mentioned that I am like your sister"



"Sorry sis, I just got carried away by your beauty and I couldn’t still believe your husband is cheating on you"



When he mentioned this Amala's face once again became dull.



Seeing her turn dull Prabha apologized to her.



"It’s ok" she said and continued...



"It’s all my fault, that I couldn’t satisfy my husband’s needs"



Saying this she sat silently looking at the floor.



"Sister, if you don’t get me wrong can say something" Prabha asked Amala.



"Hmmm..." Amala shook her head.





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"I think if you improve your sex skill, this problem will be solved" he said.



"Ya, I should get a tutor to teach me improve my bedroom skills" Amala said to make fun of Prabha's suggestion.


[i][i]"Why should you need a tutor when you have me" he replied.[/i][/i]