Adultery Talk and Action by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She reached for his hands. He stopped unbuttoning his pants and allowed her to take his hands. She pulled him down. He was kneeling in front of her, on the floor. He looked up at her. He was unsure about what she wanted. But she had no such doubts.

She raised her legs and dropped them on his shoulders. She pulled him closer so that inevitably, he found himself staring at her pussy. She pulled him and commanded, "Lick!"

He looked up at her. From where Shyam was , he could see the bewilderment in his eyes, Nalini's up thrust breasts encased in the blouse and Nalini looking down on the boy.

She caught his hair in her hand roughly pushed him down. "Lick!" she commanded. The boy held out his tongue as he neared her pussy. The acrid, acid initial taste on his tongue was difficult to manage. She moved her hips, rubbing her cunt on his face. He lashed out at her pussy like it was a combat between his mouth and her cunt.

"Yes," she hissed encouragingly. Shyam could see her fucking with her hips and moving it in waves. From where he was it seemed as if she was fucking a phantom, a ghost. Her hips were that insistent. Her body was moving in waves. But he could not see the student whose face was buried in between her legs.

"Broaden your tongue," she instructed him. He did. She felt the width of his tongue. Unable to penetrate it lay flat against her pussy lips. "Now, lick!" The student obeyed and within a few strokes was rewarded as the initial pungent odor was replaced by an aromatic flow. Her juices poured as the virile woman's demands and needs soared.

She groaned. She threw her head back and Shyam could see her eyes. Just when he thought she made eye contact, the eyes closed. She was grinding herself. Her body was moving in waves.

She fucked his face. The student's saliva poured out of his mouth as his tongue ached. He paused.

"Fuck me!" she said roughly. He tried to get up. She held his head in place firmly. "With your tongue, with your tongue!" she pleaded.

He pointed his tongue and probed the gaping cunt as far as it would go.

"Haah!" she moaned. She held his head and hammered it in to her pussy. The boy did the best he could. He had never imagined eating a woman's pussy much less his professor's wife's. When she fucked, his nose, his chin, his tongue were all involved.

Then she said something which made Shyam think that she had been putting him on during the conversation. "Find the thin slab of flesh on the top. On the top! On the top!" she grunted in excitement.

When he proved inadequate to the task she reached below with both hands. One hand held the pussy lips wider apart. With the other she grabbed at the end of his tongue and brought it into contact with the clit.

"This, this, this!" Shyam heard her as she babbled. "Flick, flick your tongue," she ordered.

Quickly her hand went back to his head to hold him in place. His cock was swollen beyond imagination. His desire for her was at a high. He needed to fuck her. But none of that mattered to Nalini. He was her slave for now.

He followed her orders and flicked at the slick knob he now felt out with his tongue. Her body replied with tremors. That taught him where to focus and he set down to the task with fervor to please his lover, this exotic woman.

"Oh! Yes!" she exulted. Her body vibrated and thrashed. She grabbed one of his hands, both of which were holding her thighs apart.