Adultery A Girl Chooses a Coach by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She let out her breath with a loud 'hnhhhhhh!' when she got as far as sinking down the full length of his throbbing cock. She let her ass rest on his thighs, grinding her cunt onto the cock. She could feel his hair on her ass. He could only feel a squishy mess as the now-gaping cunt flowed onto him and made his pubic hair soggy. The chair's leather was surely gone now.

She had now ascertained how deep he went into her. She felt him fill her up. She now was sure the monster would not hurt her. She bounced on his lap with wild abandon with his cock fully embedded in her; there was no risk it would slip out in the fury of her fucking.

The movements, the bouncing and the ramming drove Sudhir up the slope of pleasure. All that remained now was for him to scale the peak and roll all the way down with his own orgasm.

"We must find a way to finish quickly," he pleaded. He was worried about all sorts of things. But in the heat of his pleasure, his biggest worry was that he would be deprived of cumming in this spectacular woman.

"Then come you, stud-man," she hissed, sweat pouring down her face with exertions.

"Aah!" she shuddered as a new orgasm ripped through her. This was the effect of having his entire flesh embedded deep in her up to her womb, and reaming her all the way in and out.

Saliva drooled out of the corner of her mouth as she lost control of her facial muscles. As she rubbed her face against his in the passion, she smeared her saliva on his cheek and chin.

Sudhir was now desperate to cum. His hand slid up the girl's body, trying to grip the slim body in his powerful hands and pound her down on him in a way that would make him cum.

Instead, Aruna pulled up her own t-shirt and bared her breasts to him. "Here!" she offered them to him. She tucked the roll of her shirt under her armpits and grabbed his head pulling it to her breasts, bouncing up and down all the while.

What her breasts lacked in volume, they made up for in the nipples and in their sensitivity. Wild with desire and uncontrolled in his responses, Sudhir lavished the hot, waiting flesh with kisses. He tongued, kissed and pulled at the nipples. They were gorgeous nipples, long and nibble-able. He played, toyed and rubbed his face on the entire surface of her breasts. His stubble abraded her tender soft skin, but to her, the rubbing triggered more pleasure.

Just then one of the women in the kitchen called out, "Are you guys ready for a coffee?"

Aruna had been holding her breath to control her desire to scream. Her body was tortured with pleasure. She had expected one frisson of pleasure culminating in an orgasm of sorts, for that is what she had learned from her new husband.

But with this cock embedded in her and stretching her wide, with the ability of daddy-uncle to remain undiminished while pleasure coursed through her, with the gaping open pussy flowing and helping her to fuck down brutally, one orgasm was long past. She had cum several times and the teasing and caressing of her breasts and nipples was building up to a very large release. She had held her breath to hold her screams down.

Now when the women in the kitchen called out she used the opportunity to exhale.

"Yesssssssssssssss, we are cummmming!" she bellowed, her voice powered by the release of air from the depths of her stomach. Her voice filled and resonated in the hall as she screamed out her orgasm in that sentence.

Sudhir's wife remarked to Aruna's mother, "That girl is still playful as ever!" Little did she know that the same playfulness was now loaded with sexuality.

"And soon she will have a baby. I suppose she will have to change then?" replied Aruna's mother.

Aruna had already changed in the last forty-five days and that change was playing itself out at the other corner of the house.

"Daddy-uncle?" Aruna gasped. "Are you cumming?" she managed, as the waves in her body lashed her.

Sudhir nodded, with his eyes closed tight. He was concentrating on his orgasm. He needed to cum. He didn't want those women to come here at this time and he miss his orgasm. With his face buried in his niece's breasts and his eyes closed, his mind focused on the tube that rammed down on his cockhead. He felt the pleasure surging upward as he concentrated on his own pleasure.

He caught her ass in his hands and changed her angle ever so slightly, ensuring that her sheath slid over his head incessantly.

His hard grip on her ass, stretched her wider. The change in angle made the opening of her spread-wide cunt ride on his cock. It was a new angle for her. It touched new places. And even though this new place was more on the outside of the cunt, not on the inside, the pleasure that the grinding gave was intense; on some strokes more intense.

"You!" she hissed to him. "You --ah! Ah! Ah! You should have taken my virginity- eeeeh! You should have fucked, trained, pleasured me...daddeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-ah-uncle!" she sobbed as unexpected tremors build inside her.

Hearing her use a word like 'fuck' and her begging him for pleasure helped. Sudhir felt his cock expand to impossible new proportions. It made the fucking harder for both of them, but only briefly.

"Arrrgh!" he growled as he held her small ass tight in his hands and pumped her down and up on him.

He started to shoot up into her and the pleasure was a crescendo of grunts, noises and squelches in his ears. She rose as usual to bounce on his cock. It was the wrong moment. His hands flew from her ass to her shoulders and held her down. The cunt was plastered to the cock as he released more semen into her.