02-07-2020, 07:33 PM
Update 36
She heard her sister crying again telling her lover about her approaching second orgasm and urging him to come with her.
"Ooohhhhh... uuuhhhhmmmm... aaahhhhh... chode jao... meri choot ko jam kar chodo... aaaaiiiiieeeeee... tumhara lund meri choot ke daane pe lagtaa hai toh... uuuhhhh... bahut mazaa deta hai... haye meri maaaaaaa... chodo... chodo... CHODOOOOOO... AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE... main gayeeeeeeeeee reeeeeeeee... tum bhi apna jhaadho naaaaaaa"(Keep fucking. Fuck me harder. When your cock rubs my clit, it is most pleasurable. Oh ma... fuck me... fuck me... i'm coming... please you also come with me).
He was sweating profusely but did not stop his strokes for next 5 minutes till he felt his balls tightening and then his cock started throbbing wildly inside the teen's tight pussy. He groaned loudly, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... gayaaaaaaaaaa... teri kasee huyi choot mein lauda apna garam virya ugal raha hai meri jaaaaannnnn... uuhhhmmmmm..."(I am coming. My cock is spitting my hot semen inside your tight cunt). Saying this he pushed his cock as deep as he could inside her cunt and clutching her tight he exploded deep inside the teen's clutching vagina; bending over her with his arms wrapped around her waist tightly holding her from falling. It was becoming difficult for him to keep the balance while holding the teenager who was getting weak in her knees after two strong orgasms and was slumping.
He pulled himself out after another few minutes and a stream of their mixed juices gushed out of her teen gaping pussy hole sliding down along her thighs. Megha hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom and pulling her panties up to hold the mixed cum she rushed inside the bathroom trying to avoid their juices staining the carpet inside the bedroom. He watched her with a smile of contentment, and then moved towards the bathroom to join her there. He did not forget to close the bedroom door after him. Riya had had her own orgasm and was sitting naked on the floor with her legs stretched outwards and her hands resting on the floor behind her on either side of her butts. She too was breathing hard. She hated to masturbate, but there was no other option for her at that time.
She never came out of her bedroom till, after nearly three hours, the young couple came out of their bedroom and made their exit from the main entrance. Three days later when Masoom came to visit her, she was so impatient that she rushed to him and wrapping her arms around him started kissing him and rubbing her firm breasts against his muscular chest; then she herself undressed both of them, and pushing him on the bed on his back, she mounted him and fucked him till she reached her orgasm. She let him roll her over and then hump her wildly till she felt uncomfortable keeping her legs spread wide for so long as he did not seem to be in a hurry to squirt his juices inside her. She urged him to pour his juices to satiate her, telling him how much she missed getting filled by his thick white cream all these days.
After their first fuck of the day, when they were lying on the bed, with her breasts rubbing his chest hair and his fingers combing her hair, he asked her who was his friend visiting the flat three days before? She pretended total ignorance. He told her it was Sumer, who had for over two years got closer to him for various reasons. He told her that he had helped Sumer in a criminal case in which he could have been convicted; Sumer felt obliged and had offered his services as and when he needed. Since Sumer was not close to his own father, he found a good friend in Masoom who was much more supportive and helpful than his own father. Sumer had told him that he was screwing a girl and since he did not find it comfortable and safe to fuck her in the town because of the tragedy in their close circle and his own father's death; he requested Masoom to allow him to use his flat in the city for a few hours with his girl friend. He was apprehensive lest Sumer should know about Riya staying in the flat; but he did not want to refuse him the favour as well, so he had called her to stay in her own room for a few hours.
When she asked if he knew who the girl was, he replied in negative. He said it was not proper for him to ask about her identity. Riya did not say anything further. They both were getting ready for their next session so the subject was dropped immediately. He fucked her four times that night and in the morning she was sore inside her pussy. She was not able to walk comfortably. It was good that the next day was Sunday and she did not have to go to the college. Before leaving her, he wanted to fuck her again, but she told him she would rather give him a blowjob as she was still feeling irritation inside her young pussy, which had received so much pounding the previous night.
Masoom had kept his promise to her; he visited her at least once in a week and his visits were mostly on Saturdays so that she had no college on the following day; he made every effort giving her all the satisfaction. Between sessions they used to lie on the bed with her cuddled against his strong body, and he used to tell her many things that she had never known.
He told her that he had come in close contact with her father much later, while Hari Singh and Harbinder Singh were her father's old friends. However, he said he knew Hari singh for long when they were young and struggling to settle in their lives. Hari Singh was a very shrewd person and a great womanizer; he had been having sexual relations with a married woman in the city which had resulted in his relations with his own wife getting sour, for she had come to know about his woman friend from some sources. Hari would go to the city telling her it was a business visit; but it used to be mostly for screwing the woman. He used to get information on phone about the day when it would be convenient for her to find time to meet him up. Generally she used to come out to meet Hari when her two kids were in school and her husband was in his office. Hari would check in in a hotel, where she would join him. They used to be together for 2 or 3 hours, after which she would go back to her house and Hari would either go for his business work or just stay overnight at the hotel and return home the next morning. Hari found his visits were quite expensive as he used to go to the city at least once a week. He was looking for a safe and inexpensive option and then he came to know about Masoom owning a flat in the city. He then occasionally would ask for the flat's key, which Masoom used to give without any reservations, knowing fully well the purpose of his visits and the need for his keys. In fact Masoom admitted that he himself was a great womanizer then, but he was always interested in young girls, rather than married woman, and was choosy about the girls he wanted to screw.
It was around that time that Harish got married to Padma. Whenever Padma visited her parents, Harish would go, as per the custom, to bring his wife back. During first few months these visits were quite frequent and it did not cause much problem because her parents lived barely at an hour's distance from Harish's house. On one such occasion, Harish had asked Hari to go and fetch Padma home. Since Hari had some business in her town, he knew her family well even before she was married to Harish, but had not met her often before marriage, nor was he able to talk with her informally. Hari decided to stay there overnight before getting her back and his sharp observation had confirmed the rumour he had heard about her. He had personally seen the glow in her eyes while talking to one of her cousins, more especially while she talked to her over 40-year-old gardener. Hari was getting impatient to lay his own friend's wife and was waiting for the right opportunity.
A few months after the marriage, both Padma and Harish, had gone to the city hospital for some tests. Hari had accompanied them. Hari was requested to collect the test reports the following day from the hospital. In the reports, he found that Harish's sperm count was very low and incapable of producing a child. Hari immediately devised a plan and accordingly he succeeded in persuading the doctor to change the report and show a reasonably good sperm count. He had told the doctor that such report could psychologically and mentally upset his friend, so a changed report would help. He had assured the doctor that he would be able to make his friend undergo treatment for increasing the sperm count.
After the reports were handed over Hari started planning to seduce Padma, who was a willing partner, as her appetite for sex was not getting satisfied with her husband. Her frequent visit to her parents' house was for this sole purpose. Hari was one day able to take her to his Farmhouse, where she finally allowed him to taste excessively sex-starved body. Hari was now able to have the best of both the Worlds; he had a sexy and much more beautiful and younger woman to satisfy his lust and this meant lesser visits to the city. This saved him good money too, and his relations with his own wife improved, but his wife did not live long. Just four years after giving birth to Sumer, she had expired.
Hari could visit his friend's house any time and even stay there for the night or longer. It was not difficult for him to take her new lover out on one or the other pretext, so their relationship continued for almost 8 years, during which Padma's visits to her parents had become occasional and short in duration. Masoom told her that Padma herself had confessed to Hari that she enjoyed sex with the gardener at her parent's house whenever she visited there.
Masoom looked at the awed Riya, who was listening to him and trying to digest the truth.
" Meri jaan tum kaho toh main aage bhi bataaoon, varna kaheen tumhen dukh ho ya apni mummy se kisee bhi tarah ki shikaayat ho toh main nahin bataana chahta."(Darling, I'll tell you further only if you want to listen, but if you felt hurt or have any prejudice against your mother then I would rather not tell).
"Naahhh... Aap bataao chacha... jo hona tha ho chuka" (No. You tell me... whatever had to happen has happened).
"Ab aaj nahin, phir kabhi... main bhi thak gayaa hoon" (Not today now... some other day. I am tired today). He said feeling that the atmosphere had become a bit uneasy and tense.
They slept that night and did not fuck again. In the morning Masoom left for the town. He had decided that he would not tell everything at a time. He would rather tell a few things without making it a serious matter. He knew that she had her Final Engineering examinations after less than two months' time and such things might disturb her mind.
She heard her sister crying again telling her lover about her approaching second orgasm and urging him to come with her.
"Ooohhhhh... uuuhhhhmmmm... aaahhhhh... chode jao... meri choot ko jam kar chodo... aaaaiiiiieeeeee... tumhara lund meri choot ke daane pe lagtaa hai toh... uuuhhhh... bahut mazaa deta hai... haye meri maaaaaaa... chodo... chodo... CHODOOOOOO... AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE... main gayeeeeeeeeee reeeeeeeee... tum bhi apna jhaadho naaaaaaa"(Keep fucking. Fuck me harder. When your cock rubs my clit, it is most pleasurable. Oh ma... fuck me... fuck me... i'm coming... please you also come with me).
He was sweating profusely but did not stop his strokes for next 5 minutes till he felt his balls tightening and then his cock started throbbing wildly inside the teen's tight pussy. He groaned loudly, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... gayaaaaaaaaaa... teri kasee huyi choot mein lauda apna garam virya ugal raha hai meri jaaaaannnnn... uuhhhmmmmm..."(I am coming. My cock is spitting my hot semen inside your tight cunt). Saying this he pushed his cock as deep as he could inside her cunt and clutching her tight he exploded deep inside the teen's clutching vagina; bending over her with his arms wrapped around her waist tightly holding her from falling. It was becoming difficult for him to keep the balance while holding the teenager who was getting weak in her knees after two strong orgasms and was slumping.
He pulled himself out after another few minutes and a stream of their mixed juices gushed out of her teen gaping pussy hole sliding down along her thighs. Megha hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom and pulling her panties up to hold the mixed cum she rushed inside the bathroom trying to avoid their juices staining the carpet inside the bedroom. He watched her with a smile of contentment, and then moved towards the bathroom to join her there. He did not forget to close the bedroom door after him. Riya had had her own orgasm and was sitting naked on the floor with her legs stretched outwards and her hands resting on the floor behind her on either side of her butts. She too was breathing hard. She hated to masturbate, but there was no other option for her at that time.
She never came out of her bedroom till, after nearly three hours, the young couple came out of their bedroom and made their exit from the main entrance. Three days later when Masoom came to visit her, she was so impatient that she rushed to him and wrapping her arms around him started kissing him and rubbing her firm breasts against his muscular chest; then she herself undressed both of them, and pushing him on the bed on his back, she mounted him and fucked him till she reached her orgasm. She let him roll her over and then hump her wildly till she felt uncomfortable keeping her legs spread wide for so long as he did not seem to be in a hurry to squirt his juices inside her. She urged him to pour his juices to satiate her, telling him how much she missed getting filled by his thick white cream all these days.
After their first fuck of the day, when they were lying on the bed, with her breasts rubbing his chest hair and his fingers combing her hair, he asked her who was his friend visiting the flat three days before? She pretended total ignorance. He told her it was Sumer, who had for over two years got closer to him for various reasons. He told her that he had helped Sumer in a criminal case in which he could have been convicted; Sumer felt obliged and had offered his services as and when he needed. Since Sumer was not close to his own father, he found a good friend in Masoom who was much more supportive and helpful than his own father. Sumer had told him that he was screwing a girl and since he did not find it comfortable and safe to fuck her in the town because of the tragedy in their close circle and his own father's death; he requested Masoom to allow him to use his flat in the city for a few hours with his girl friend. He was apprehensive lest Sumer should know about Riya staying in the flat; but he did not want to refuse him the favour as well, so he had called her to stay in her own room for a few hours.
When she asked if he knew who the girl was, he replied in negative. He said it was not proper for him to ask about her identity. Riya did not say anything further. They both were getting ready for their next session so the subject was dropped immediately. He fucked her four times that night and in the morning she was sore inside her pussy. She was not able to walk comfortably. It was good that the next day was Sunday and she did not have to go to the college. Before leaving her, he wanted to fuck her again, but she told him she would rather give him a blowjob as she was still feeling irritation inside her young pussy, which had received so much pounding the previous night.
Masoom had kept his promise to her; he visited her at least once in a week and his visits were mostly on Saturdays so that she had no college on the following day; he made every effort giving her all the satisfaction. Between sessions they used to lie on the bed with her cuddled against his strong body, and he used to tell her many things that she had never known.
He told her that he had come in close contact with her father much later, while Hari Singh and Harbinder Singh were her father's old friends. However, he said he knew Hari singh for long when they were young and struggling to settle in their lives. Hari Singh was a very shrewd person and a great womanizer; he had been having sexual relations with a married woman in the city which had resulted in his relations with his own wife getting sour, for she had come to know about his woman friend from some sources. Hari would go to the city telling her it was a business visit; but it used to be mostly for screwing the woman. He used to get information on phone about the day when it would be convenient for her to find time to meet him up. Generally she used to come out to meet Hari when her two kids were in school and her husband was in his office. Hari would check in in a hotel, where she would join him. They used to be together for 2 or 3 hours, after which she would go back to her house and Hari would either go for his business work or just stay overnight at the hotel and return home the next morning. Hari found his visits were quite expensive as he used to go to the city at least once a week. He was looking for a safe and inexpensive option and then he came to know about Masoom owning a flat in the city. He then occasionally would ask for the flat's key, which Masoom used to give without any reservations, knowing fully well the purpose of his visits and the need for his keys. In fact Masoom admitted that he himself was a great womanizer then, but he was always interested in young girls, rather than married woman, and was choosy about the girls he wanted to screw.
It was around that time that Harish got married to Padma. Whenever Padma visited her parents, Harish would go, as per the custom, to bring his wife back. During first few months these visits were quite frequent and it did not cause much problem because her parents lived barely at an hour's distance from Harish's house. On one such occasion, Harish had asked Hari to go and fetch Padma home. Since Hari had some business in her town, he knew her family well even before she was married to Harish, but had not met her often before marriage, nor was he able to talk with her informally. Hari decided to stay there overnight before getting her back and his sharp observation had confirmed the rumour he had heard about her. He had personally seen the glow in her eyes while talking to one of her cousins, more especially while she talked to her over 40-year-old gardener. Hari was getting impatient to lay his own friend's wife and was waiting for the right opportunity.
A few months after the marriage, both Padma and Harish, had gone to the city hospital for some tests. Hari had accompanied them. Hari was requested to collect the test reports the following day from the hospital. In the reports, he found that Harish's sperm count was very low and incapable of producing a child. Hari immediately devised a plan and accordingly he succeeded in persuading the doctor to change the report and show a reasonably good sperm count. He had told the doctor that such report could psychologically and mentally upset his friend, so a changed report would help. He had assured the doctor that he would be able to make his friend undergo treatment for increasing the sperm count.
After the reports were handed over Hari started planning to seduce Padma, who was a willing partner, as her appetite for sex was not getting satisfied with her husband. Her frequent visit to her parents' house was for this sole purpose. Hari was one day able to take her to his Farmhouse, where she finally allowed him to taste excessively sex-starved body. Hari was now able to have the best of both the Worlds; he had a sexy and much more beautiful and younger woman to satisfy his lust and this meant lesser visits to the city. This saved him good money too, and his relations with his own wife improved, but his wife did not live long. Just four years after giving birth to Sumer, she had expired.
Hari could visit his friend's house any time and even stay there for the night or longer. It was not difficult for him to take her new lover out on one or the other pretext, so their relationship continued for almost 8 years, during which Padma's visits to her parents had become occasional and short in duration. Masoom told her that Padma herself had confessed to Hari that she enjoyed sex with the gardener at her parent's house whenever she visited there.
Masoom looked at the awed Riya, who was listening to him and trying to digest the truth.
" Meri jaan tum kaho toh main aage bhi bataaoon, varna kaheen tumhen dukh ho ya apni mummy se kisee bhi tarah ki shikaayat ho toh main nahin bataana chahta."(Darling, I'll tell you further only if you want to listen, but if you felt hurt or have any prejudice against your mother then I would rather not tell).
"Naahhh... Aap bataao chacha... jo hona tha ho chuka" (No. You tell me... whatever had to happen has happened).
"Ab aaj nahin, phir kabhi... main bhi thak gayaa hoon" (Not today now... some other day. I am tired today). He said feeling that the atmosphere had become a bit uneasy and tense.
They slept that night and did not fuck again. In the morning Masoom left for the town. He had decided that he would not tell everything at a time. He would rather tell a few things without making it a serious matter. He knew that she had her Final Engineering examinations after less than two months' time and such things might disturb her mind.
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