12-11-2020, 05:33 AM
Chapter 6
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Days passed… after the incident I didn’t went to terrace..and I didn’t bothered of Sushil...
Ayan’s college also started in this period.. He will be going in morning and will be back in evening… So I will be alone in my room all day…
I spent time watching TV shows and doing some other things… Some days I will go outside and hang out some where ….
Prakash only calls occasionally now.. he has got much work to do…
One day in the night around 8 I heard the calling bell ringing… Ayan was studying from the hall.. I was in kitchen…
Ayan went and opened the door… it was Sushil… he smiled at Ayan and me…
“Kya Hua chottu…its been a long time since you came up to me..” he asked Ayan…
“Yes his college started so he will be studying in evenings..” I replied before Ayan…
“One day we visited, but you were not there.. room was also locked..” I lied to him..
“Ha.. I went to my home and was back only a few days before..” he replied with a smile on his face…
Oh, that was a mistake.. I thought myself…he would think I visited his room…
“Come in uncle..” Ayan invited him to our house…
He came inside…and sat near Ayan opposite to kitchen… so that he can see me from there… They started talking and I started doing my kitchen works…
I was wearing a black nightie… I thought of changing it.. but then I thought if I change it now he may misunderstand me.. let it be like this…
I prepared tea and served to him..
I just asked him, how was his wife and parents…
he replied that they are all good and he miss them badly…Especially his wife…
He was peeking at me while drinking tea…
His eyes were on my breasts when my attention changed…
When he looked at my breasts, I saw the lust in his eyes and had to look at my body two or three times to make sure I did not forget to put on some clothes...
Again his gaze stretched out to the nipples of my chest protruding out of the nightie...
I felt a little embarrassed with his look at my body… He looked at me and smiled shyly…
Then again he talked with Ayan about his new college…
I went back to kitchen..
I was sure his gaze would be on my round ass..
I came back and sat near Ayan after completing my kitchen work…
“Complete your home work fast Ayan”.. I told him
“Ha ma.. I am almost finished..” he replied..
I looked at Sushil..
He drank tea and his eyes roamed all over my body … I could see his lips parting and his eyes filling with thirst... His eyes, alternately sucked the shaking beauty of both my breasts ...
When he lifted his eyes from breasts to my face, he realized that I was looking at him without blinking....
A small shyness of it was visible on that face ..
I looked at him angrily and he looked away...
After drinking tea he left.. before leaving he told us to visit him in terrace… it will be a relief for us too…
But we didn’t went to terrace..
he comes to our house intermediately at night and Ayan and him will be playing and sometimes he will help Ayan in his studies.. I was happy with it…
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A few days passed...
During these regular meetings in the evenings, I often talked to him about housework and other thoughts...
I got a little closer to him... we used to talk about personal information also...
The remaining veil of strangeness between us was slowly falling apart....
He is a talkative person.... We talked a lot, got a lot closer… I felt good about something to talk to him about again and again…
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Ayan and Sushil was playing in the hall and I was in Kitchen… And sometimes both of them will come to kitchen and play running around me for a while and go back …
In the meantime he passed me he was rubbing my body as well... I did not say anything. I behaved like I didn’t know…
I felt his penis pierce my back badly as he moved behind me occasionally….
My body began to wake up, my thighs began to throb and my breasts began to rise...
I felt like I was going to get tired and touch him back like unknowingly. But I held on... I'm a woman.. I need to control myself…
Later I also went to hall and sat there watching them playing…
After playing for some more time Ayan went to bath.. Sushil came to me....
“Won’t you be tired of being alone? “… “How do you spend time here..” he asked me..
“It hasn’t been long since we moved here.Therefore, there is not much in contact with the locals…Then most of her neighbours would go to work (husband and wife) and the rest would go to clubs and other activities. So I know I have to spend time by my own..” I replied to him…
“You seemed to have a special ability to seduce anything....You have a face and body reminiscent of some actress...” He told..
“Ha ha… nice joke..” I replied him….
“No madam, I am telling truth…
At first glance it seemed that you are the owner of the captivating mania.. i really fell for you...
The big black eyebrows, the long nose and the small lips are all special..” he said coming close to me..
I simply smiled at him…didn’t replied anything….
In the middle of the conversation, I noticed him looking at me as a whole. But I did not care.
“Do you have four eyes as big and black as this? I like eyes like that. He said this with a lustful smile on his face..
'Where are my 4 eyes? There are only two. ' I replied him with some discomfort in my face..
I knew that his gaze was going down to my chest.
‘I said with two more eyes in it’… He said looking at my breasts..
I felt as if someone had tickled my chest... I felt like my woman who had been asleep for so long was waking up...
I did not say anything…
“Why don’t you give a visit to me… it has been so many days since you saw me masturbating… it was the best experience I had while doing it..” He told looking at me..
I do not know what to say… For a moment I was silent…
“Once you stop coming to terrace for doing yoga. In fact, I was a little angry and upset. But I did not put it in and show it to you…
I was thrilled to see the big thighs and round ass.... Despite the urge to cover my face with that big thighs, I remained gentle…I wished if you were my wife ..I even became a slave to your intoxicating intoxication…
It was a charm for my cock to see your boobs without putting on the shawl.” He said in a low voice…
He slowly tried to wake up the woman in me....
“But what does it mean to be married and live like this?.. You are now in your mid age…
The age when the mind and body are burning to experience sex…
If you are a woman, you should know the pleasure from a man…Don’t live as a slave to someone who is useless for anything other than marriage……
“Isn't it polite to say what you want? Is there any need for all this? “ I asked him..
“How much lust a man can make a woman….My cock has the size to make a woman happy…I have never played with anyone other than my wife Nisha.
When i goes to my home every month me and wife will have a decent sex. I haven’t made any compromise on that.”
I was shocked. I did not expect an answer like this…
I wondered why I could not turn my face away from him.
“ Please.. if anyone knows this... There is no point in living...” I told him with a shaking voice...
“Who is going to turn down the opportunity to explore such a great beauty”.. he slowly put his one hand in my lap and sighed….
He put one of his hands on the top of my right thigh and then slowly began to rub my thigh.
Ho... I enjoyed his soft touch ...
He was stroking my thighs through the top of the sari..
I did not know what to do...
His touch was starting to evoke emotions in me...
I felt like I had a rash on the side of my vagina... I knew a little moisture was spreading inside my pussy...
I saw his pants swollen.. I wish I could see his cock... A lustful urge rose from within me....
My body felt like it was getting tired with a lot of emotion… I did not respond...
Months later I feel the intimacy of a man....
He gently pressed the inside of my thigh ..
I was shocked, God, what is this man going out for?...No, this is not allowed. I told my mind.…
Suddenly I got my senses back...
“ I’m not interested. I am married. Leave me alone ” I said in a strong voice….
I took his hand from my lap and also took away my hand from his…
“Oh.. then can you please come and visit me so that I can masturbate.. that gives a lot of pleasure to me… he said looking at my breasts…
“No, I can't. You go now...Life is over when anyone knows it...”
“Please leave now...”I said by pointing my finger towards the door..
He got up with a dejected face and left...
He has been following me for days. But today it went a little too far…
He is very much interested in me and he has expressed this desire to me ..but I am reluctant to do anything wrong…”
What would I say if he still came and try his luck..? Can I accept his request? ‘No.. not at all…When I show no interest, he will back off… ‘But what if he does not back off? Will it be easy for me to stay away from him and his needs….’and the needs of women in me…
After having dinner and taking Ayan to bed I came to my room and closed the door...
I thought of incidents happened few hours back...
By then, my whole pussy was soaking wet with greasy water... Slowly I spread my legs and touched my pussy....Fatty liquid started flowing from it...
I rubbed my pussy with my finger and occasionally pushed my finger inside...
It was a situation in which I could no longer control the emotion of the woman inside me....
All my controls were now out of control. I climbed the peak of happiness...
Lust was flowing from my stomach to pussy... I could feel the greasy water dripping down my thighs...
Ahhh I called unknowingly....
There is no sound coming out of my mouth except moans....Sounds that I had never heard before came out of my mouth...
I ran fingers into the depths of my pussy... I squeezed my wet pussy with fingers..I squirmed in the whirlpool of lust...Water rushed between my two thighs...
I had orgasms rolling from my abdomen to my pussy...I tightly closed my thighs to welcome my orgasm... My breathing went heavy... Pushing my waist upward and spreading my thighs to both sides I exploded.....
I started to shake.... During that orgasm, my whole body shook violently.... The orgasm really paralyzed me. I lay on that bed like a paper without weight...
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Few days passed..
Prakash has moved to outer sea now and he will be offline for a few weeks...
Sushil didn’t show up after that incident... Ayan asked me few times to check him out on terrace.. but I told him he went to his house and will come here once he is back....
I was also feeling lonely... I used to talk to him daily and it was a relief for me from all my boring day...But I was not ready for going to terrace and check out for him as it may lead to other problems... let him come when he is ready...
But one day evening Ayan went to terrace without my knowledge...
“Ma.. uncle was here only, didn’t go to his house... I invited him and he is here now..” Ayan told this while I came back after a bath..
I saw Sushil standing near the door and looking at me with a smile....
I made it like I also smiled and asked him to sit..
he did not talk to me much…I wondered why that would be…
After about 5 minutes he turned and started to leave,
I told him to have tea and leave...
He happily stepped inside.
I told him to sit down and I went to the kitchen.
I made tea and brought it to him.
As our eyes kept rolling at each other, a smile spread across my lips, mixing the redness of shame on my cheeks.
he had a seductive smile on his face.
Since I just came out after bath my dress was not so proper... too much of belly was visible...
Every time I looked at his face , I could see those eyes crawling behind the hem of the sari.
My stomach, half of my breasts and body shape must have intoxicated him...
After a while he left...
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One day While we were talking Ayan brought an old family album.. He given it to Sushil for viewing photos..
Sushil was looking each photo carefully..
There were my many photos in modern outfit.. some of them were knee length skirts... He bite his lips looking at those photos...
“You look beautiful in this dress”... “Didn’t seen you in this attire before”... He said looking at me..
“Why are you not wearing this now..”
Seeing me silent, he asked again...
“ I don't wear this one so likely”.. I replied..
“Understood... You don’t want no one to enjoy your beauty… “ he said smilingly...
“There is no such thing... I am Interested in modern dresses, especially short skirts... but I don’t think of wearing it now....” I replied...
“There is no one as beautiful as you in this area...This dress gives you the best....Being beautiful is a bonus. ” he said again..
Isn't it a joke? I blushed...
I was enjoying myself in his flirting...
“I generally do not like women who put on over makeup and lipstick...
Nisha my wife does not wear makeup. There is no need for that. Besides, she has good complexion and bright lips…”
You have got good breasts and buttocks, but it's not seen much in the dress you wear...The lips are the highlight. Nice fresh rose lip…Colour that does not detract from the name at all.
And the breasts are not so full... He said looking directly into my face...
Instead of anger, a shy smile spread on my lips...
‘I feel happy when he tries to impress me again… Which woman does not want to be followed by men? ‘It is true that women of all ages like men who are pleasing in a lot of ways..
At first I tried to control him with sharp looks, but when it became normal then I slowly started to enjoy this…I didn’t go against him much after the first incident ..
I don’t know how long this will last...
“I noticed your ass at first sight…When one reaches the top the other will be below...when I saw the thickness of those thighs and the waist…That was driving me crazy...” he was now speaking without any shame...
I thought. How quickly he mingles with me.. At first I was a little angry when I heard his words, but then I thought of it with a laugh and a bit of embarrassment…
“I also have seen that beautiful belly button through the saree...one of the beautiful sight I had ever...” he had a false smile on his face....
He was dragging the conversation from one to the other...
Although at first I was disgusted and angry at his intrusion, but later, I was very impressed with his ability...he can talk to anyone and sideline...
something unknowingly lingered inside me without me even knowing it.
When I looked he was looking at my breasts...
Don't look like this and drain all my blood, ”I said.
He smiled and said
“Human is a polygamist. Especially men. They are not satisfied with just one spouse. That's why despite having a beautiful wife, many are finding illicit relationships...
There is only one life and you can enjoy yourself and live happily ever after. There is no point in living like a bunch of women who suppress their own feelings and emotions and live like a husband property...
It's up to you to decide how you want to live....An adult female has the right to share a bed with the man of her choice”...
“We will talk about this later”. I told him as I saw Ayan coming towards us..
“Uncle you can have dinner from here tonight...Mom has got special dishes... Ayan said to Sushil...
“Oh sorry chottu... Moms special should be eaten as good as possible. But not today...”
he said looking between my thighs....
“Kya...”
I turned to Sushil and asked, raising my eyebrows with a bit of laughter ???
He smiled and said bye and left....
After dinner Ayan went to sleep and I was sitting in hall... Thoughts were coming in my mind...
This is the first time I have heard a man say such things…
Prakash often says that even the little ones will tremble when they see me….
I slowly stood up and came outside, locked the door and started walking to terrace... I was in a dream world when I decided to go to terrace...
I reached terrace and went to one of the side.. After a few minutes Sushil came near me...
“Kya hua madam.. why are you standing here.. you have got a lot of space in my room to enjoy...” he said with a naughty look and tone...
“I am not here for your enjoyment... Never think I will get to you for joy... I said in a soft voice...
He came close to me and said
“Live for your own happiness .. Besides, don't be like those who give up their life and happiness to make a living in front of the natives.... and their lives are a great tragedy....
We humans have only one life and we must enjoy it...No matter how old we are, we have to know and experience everything we want..”
I laughed it off by saying “I have everything I need…”
“That may be true to an extent. But there are a lot of things that actually make you happy. You miss it all...That's how you view sex also...You have been misunderstood the best sexual pleasure you can get is from your husband. ...
But it is not so.... I do not know how to explain those things to you… but you have to understand. Everything you have ever thought is wrong.... ”
Like I said, the fact that my wife loves me so much. My sex with her is also enjoyable….I am also the person who enjoys the moments with her…Her pussy can’t hold out much longer without my tongue and dick….
My wife has been really lucky since I saw you…In the house where she and I were alone, I started to hear her lustful cries again…But all my milk was flowing for you…Unaware of this, my wife became a slave to my lust…”
By hearing all this honey was leaking from my pussy... i could smell it...
I did not say anything. The sound does not seem to come out even if I speak….
He had now openly said that he wanted a different experience in sex and that he was not satisfied….
“ Because you see everything in such a negative light .. There is nothing wrong with any of this..”
Then he said that all this is happening in many places for enjoyment....
“We have already talked about it. I’m not interested…Don’t force me. Please ‘.. I replied in a not-so-satisfying style…
‘Okay. Nothing happens without your consent ..Trust me, I will never force anything...” Sushil replied in a good way
I was happy hearing this...
" Did the flower bloom ? Doesn’t it smell good when it blooms?..
He leaned over to me and asked in a low voice with a small false smile...
He was enjoying my sweet aroma..
I said with a shy laugh " I do not know..”
Does the flower need a beetle to drink honey? " Sushil said with a fake laugh,
Did anyone suck the honey out of it? "Sushil asked with a laugh, and I blushed.
If you make up your mind, next time the beetle will come and drink the honey.. he said with a laugh in his face and i blushed shyly...
“If you cooperate, it will go well inside.” If you agree, today…
To be honest, I was embarrassed to hear that, but I was careful not to show it off.
Still, I could not believe that I was really doing this.... My horniness was making me do so...
I noticed him looking thirsty at the visible belly inside my saree..
“When I saw your belly, I didn’t feel like you had given birth….Why is such a good belly hidden?” By saying that he changed my sari from my waist…
His hands was now roaming through my side belly...
I wanted to stop him... But my body was not responding to my mind...
I started breathing heavily...
Suddenly, he shifted my hair from the back of my neck and planted a kiss there. A shiver ran down through my spine…
I came back to my senses and pushed him forcefully...
Sorry , I couldn’t afford it anymore.... He said by putting both his hands up..
I looked at him with a red face and came back to my room..
I was really upset once I reached room.. what have I done...I should avoid his company or I may get into trouble...
After the incident i didn’t give much attention to Sushil.. He would come play with Ayan and go... He also didn’t try anything to impress me again..
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After a few days Once Ayan went to college I planned to go out and hang somewhere…
I drove to outside of the city… After going to park and some other places I saw a board of an exhibition hall nearby…
I thought of visiting there… I parked my car and went inside..
Took the tickets and went to hall… Exhibition was about to start in 10 minute… I looked around..
The place was essentially busy…Although there was room to stand back, as there is chances to suffer from someone’s naughty acts All the women were crowding and pushing towards the door…
Guards came and asked everyone to stand in queue… some queues were formed and I was standing in one of it..
I was the last women in the queue and gents were standing from my back…
After a while an old man in the back slowly moved closer to me. He slowly looked to touch my hand… I ignored him..
You have to stand up… there is lot of space… He told in my ears… I moved to some more front..
This time he came closer to me.
The front side of his crotch hit my ass. He was rubbing it in there.
I looked around, everyone was busy in their work… some were loudly speaking to open the hall and accommodate everyone…
I don’t want to make a scene there.. so I remained silent…
Seeing that there was no response from my side, he slowly gave a push to my butt. I suddenly jumped little...He pressed again… I moved further up to avoid his hands…
After a few minutes the hall opened and people started rushing inside… everyone was trying to get inside on first priority…
I stood on the steps holding the bars on both sides, pressing the back towards at the waist of the old man’s, slightly elevated waist..
He was pushing his back towards me..
After a few struggle I entered the hall and occupied a spot..
It was almost dark inside the hall..
Once the show begin everyone started enjoying it…
After a while I felt a hand in my waist… I looked back… it was the same old man
Oh no… I sighed..
He came close to me..
He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me close…I was shocked by the sudden grip and his actions…
His stuff began to grow and sink into my tender flesh…I could feel the strength of his tool in my ass especially since it was leggings today…
His whole manhood stood as if to pierce in my ass.. .I was amazed at the momentary fear when I realized the strength of that steel rod in the softness of the thick buttocks …
He kept pushing a force on my ass with his waist…
That comfortable male movement under the soft buttocks was giving me a indescribable feeling… Especially since it came from a stranger…
My heart rate increased and I felt like my body was getting heat…
I started to enjoy it..
Gently stroking my ass to either side, I let him know the softness of my buttocks with that plump penis..
I realized from the sudden movement of his weapon in my buttocks that he understood that.
He put his hand on my ass…
My left flesh was squeezed into one of those hands. …He had pushed the back of the churidar into the gap of my buttocks..
When I looked back with a bit of false anger, his lips were full of smiles…
This is the first time such an entry has been made other than the waist-high push.
But I can not say that I did not like it ..
In the back, the churidar, which was tucked into the gap of the buttocks, was tight enough to wrap around my waist so that he could feel the size and bulge of my back…
He pushed his manhood into the gaps of my ass..
Suddenly his hand slowly rested on my abdomen and I was shocked….
He pressed his hands on my waist...He lifted my shawl from my breasts…. My nipples were clearly exposed in the churidar...
My mind was so still that I could not agree or disagre...
I could hear the heart beating so fast..
Waves of sensation were spreading throughout the body…
He caressed the buttocks protruding below the waist all over and pressed them…
I was really enjoying the naughtiness of his hands…I lay in those hands and sighed…
My honey pot, which was lusting for pleasure, was starting to get wet between my thighs...
I’m not able to hold ,…. Could not escape from the pleasure.. .. I lay there closing eyes slightly….
While I was still struggling I was becoming more excited by his actions and the unusually sexy feeling of having a stranger playing with my body.
I began to relax, or at least give in….
He was about to put his hand inside my leggings ..I put my hand behind my back and stopped him by holding his hand...
I paused in embarrassment and closed my eyes..
Releasing his hand from mine, he inserted his left hand into my leggings.
I closed my eyes tightly in extreme embarrassment
He stretched his left hand back and tucked it back into my leggings ..
Pulling my panties apart, his fingers dipped into my hot cunt, splitting the thick pussy lips ..I stood with closed eyes, biting my lower lip…
He put his right hand on my right breast and squeezed it slowly and gently touch and fondle my breasts….he searched for my nipples….
When he gently caressed my breast, he touched my stony nipple which was blocked in his hand and I felt a wave of pleasure started playing on me….
The right breast was completely taken over.. He raised both his hands and took my breasts in his hands ..When both breasts and nipples began to squeeze alternately, my feelings began to erupt…
Slowly he put his hands on my nipples and squeezed both nipples ..A tingling sensation came to the nipples…
His fingers gently rubbed my stoned nipples over the churidar..
I was really enjoying the naughtiness of his hands and pleasure of an entire male penis eager to be inserted…
His hands rubbed my breast again... He squeezed my nipples and pulled it…
And I felt those fingers stretch down again…His hands moved on top of my leggings again..
His fingers were tucked into my pussy from behind…With a shudder I pressed and hold his hand…
I had an unquenchable passion for his fingers in my vagina…
Between my thighs, the vagina, which was lusting for pleasure, was beginning to get wet with lustful fingers….
And he began massaging my pussy through my clothes. I tried to break away, but he just held me tight continuing to caress my breasts and pussy against my will.
I was getting a little excited and a lot nervous as he was going a lot further than I wanted.
I came back to my senses…I reluctantly forced him to stop his hands , as I suspected that maybe I will explode….
My voice was very weak
.. If anyone pays attention.. we will be at risk..… please stop…”
I looked at him with a kind of pleading emotion.
By then he had just stopped all his actions and he gently stroked my ass, enjoying the softness of my buttocks once more before stepping out…
….I pulled the shawl I was wearing around my neck and pulled it up to cover my breasts…
Although a little disappointed, the sweetness of the experience he had for a while was evident on his face…
After coming back to my senses I quickly came out of the hall and drove back to my home….
I opened the door of the house and went straight into the room.
I thought of taking a quick bath… I entered bathroom and started removing my clothes..
When the panties were pulled, the hairy vagina was sticking to the panties due to juice coming out of my pussy… I slowly removed the panty and gently touched there…
“ahhh…hmmmm…”
Slight moans came from me… I was drifting to a different world..
Fingers dipped into my pussy , slowly rubbing and caressing…
When the finger unknowingly slipped into the vagina, a heavy moan rose from inside .. ..
“Hmmmmm......ohhhhh”
What a pleasure….
I opened my eyes slightly as I regained consciousness…
No, it can be done at night… Let me take a quick bath now…
I took bath and came out…
Sushil didn’t came on that day and Ayan went to sleep early…
When I stretched out on the bed and recounted the moments , the ripples of sensation began to rise again between my thighs…
The fact that I did not say anything or show no resistance seemed a positive sign for him…When he realized that I was willing, he began to act with more confidence…I surrendered so quickly to what he did and gave my control to him…
When I remembered, the smile of shame spread again…
The veil of shame inside me had melted away…I was really in need of a man……
I slowly removed my nightie and lay on bed…
I put my finger in the navel….moving finger slowly, stroking abdomen…
I gently pressed my hands together as I rubbed the flesh of my breasts with both hands…
Slowly rubbing against the nipples…
Slowly squeezed and pulled the nipples back and forth…
Vaginal fluids were dripping between my thighs…
I slowly rested my fingers in the lubricated slit of the vagina..
Ahhhhhhhh….. Hhhhhhhhhh..
Waves of sensation were spreading all over my body from my breasts and vagina….
The woman’s feelings inside me were trying to explode, violating the lines of control…I closed my eyes and muffling sounds were coming from my mouth.....
… .Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…ohhhhhh….
My thighs stretched out and my hips pushed back… my pussy spread…Lust was dripping down from my slippery vagina…
The thighs shook violently… Slowly my waist felt like it was getting lighter… My pussy started dripping heavily…
pussy swelled as the fountain burst… The lust that was buried in my mind was flowing like a river.
I lay down there with my fingers still in my pussy…Gently stroking my vagina, which was still dripping between my dilated thighs… I went on to thoughts
I have seen a lots of people lusting on me….Many people approached me with love and lust but the good wife in me was not ready for it….
Now if I call one they will come running and make me happy…The only need was to lie down and enjoy yourself…
Have I ever been completely satisfied,… every woman will spread their legs to men who completely satisfy her..
I have started imaging having sex with someone other than my husband….
Oh what am I thinking. I’m a wife and a mother…
I’m a good wife… but I too have feelings…
It has been six months since Prakash came and went….I want pleasure too. I want to enjoy my life…
As my hands moved to stroke my pussy it spread fire in my emotional sphere.
When my hands touched walls of pussy, I sighed with pleasure..
"Au....sie....ahhh.. mmmm.ooouch
I began to squirm, squeezing my entire breasts.
“Um..um..um..um”.
As..um..a..s..ah “,
I realized as if in a dream that my pussy was exploding. ...
I felt an indescribable pleasure flowing from my whole body together into my pussy…
I was digging well there with my fingers…
my breathing quickened..
As my thighs trembled i stood them close together… I felt a heat flow into my pussy.
My pussy exploded, feeling the tremors in my pussy I was shaking out..
I quickly moved my thighs closer… stood in awe of the whole pussy burning with pleasure…
My pussy was tightening…
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of the hot sensation in love hole..…
I fell into deep sleep with the heavy orgasm…
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Days passed… after the incident I didn’t went to terrace..and I didn’t bothered of Sushil...
Ayan’s college also started in this period.. He will be going in morning and will be back in evening… So I will be alone in my room all day…
I spent time watching TV shows and doing some other things… Some days I will go outside and hang out some where ….
Prakash only calls occasionally now.. he has got much work to do…
One day in the night around 8 I heard the calling bell ringing… Ayan was studying from the hall.. I was in kitchen…
Ayan went and opened the door… it was Sushil… he smiled at Ayan and me…
“Kya Hua chottu…its been a long time since you came up to me..” he asked Ayan…
“Yes his college started so he will be studying in evenings..” I replied before Ayan…
“One day we visited, but you were not there.. room was also locked..” I lied to him..
“Ha.. I went to my home and was back only a few days before..” he replied with a smile on his face…
Oh, that was a mistake.. I thought myself…he would think I visited his room…
“Come in uncle..” Ayan invited him to our house…
He came inside…and sat near Ayan opposite to kitchen… so that he can see me from there… They started talking and I started doing my kitchen works…
I was wearing a black nightie… I thought of changing it.. but then I thought if I change it now he may misunderstand me.. let it be like this…
I prepared tea and served to him..
I just asked him, how was his wife and parents…
he replied that they are all good and he miss them badly…Especially his wife…
He was peeking at me while drinking tea…
His eyes were on my breasts when my attention changed…
When he looked at my breasts, I saw the lust in his eyes and had to look at my body two or three times to make sure I did not forget to put on some clothes...
Again his gaze stretched out to the nipples of my chest protruding out of the nightie...
I felt a little embarrassed with his look at my body… He looked at me and smiled shyly…
Then again he talked with Ayan about his new college…
I went back to kitchen..
I was sure his gaze would be on my round ass..
I came back and sat near Ayan after completing my kitchen work…
“Complete your home work fast Ayan”.. I told him
“Ha ma.. I am almost finished..” he replied..
I looked at Sushil..
He drank tea and his eyes roamed all over my body … I could see his lips parting and his eyes filling with thirst... His eyes, alternately sucked the shaking beauty of both my breasts ...
When he lifted his eyes from breasts to my face, he realized that I was looking at him without blinking....
A small shyness of it was visible on that face ..
I looked at him angrily and he looked away...
After drinking tea he left.. before leaving he told us to visit him in terrace… it will be a relief for us too…
But we didn’t went to terrace..
he comes to our house intermediately at night and Ayan and him will be playing and sometimes he will help Ayan in his studies.. I was happy with it…
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A few days passed...
During these regular meetings in the evenings, I often talked to him about housework and other thoughts...
I got a little closer to him... we used to talk about personal information also...
The remaining veil of strangeness between us was slowly falling apart....
He is a talkative person.... We talked a lot, got a lot closer… I felt good about something to talk to him about again and again…
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Ayan and Sushil was playing in the hall and I was in Kitchen… And sometimes both of them will come to kitchen and play running around me for a while and go back …
In the meantime he passed me he was rubbing my body as well... I did not say anything. I behaved like I didn’t know…
I felt his penis pierce my back badly as he moved behind me occasionally….
My body began to wake up, my thighs began to throb and my breasts began to rise...
I felt like I was going to get tired and touch him back like unknowingly. But I held on... I'm a woman.. I need to control myself…
Later I also went to hall and sat there watching them playing…
After playing for some more time Ayan went to bath.. Sushil came to me....
“Won’t you be tired of being alone? “… “How do you spend time here..” he asked me..
“It hasn’t been long since we moved here.Therefore, there is not much in contact with the locals…Then most of her neighbours would go to work (husband and wife) and the rest would go to clubs and other activities. So I know I have to spend time by my own..” I replied to him…
“You seemed to have a special ability to seduce anything....You have a face and body reminiscent of some actress...” He told..
“Ha ha… nice joke..” I replied him….
“No madam, I am telling truth…
At first glance it seemed that you are the owner of the captivating mania.. i really fell for you...
The big black eyebrows, the long nose and the small lips are all special..” he said coming close to me..
I simply smiled at him…didn’t replied anything….
In the middle of the conversation, I noticed him looking at me as a whole. But I did not care.
“Do you have four eyes as big and black as this? I like eyes like that. He said this with a lustful smile on his face..
'Where are my 4 eyes? There are only two. ' I replied him with some discomfort in my face..
I knew that his gaze was going down to my chest.
‘I said with two more eyes in it’… He said looking at my breasts..
I felt as if someone had tickled my chest... I felt like my woman who had been asleep for so long was waking up...
I did not say anything…
“Why don’t you give a visit to me… it has been so many days since you saw me masturbating… it was the best experience I had while doing it..” He told looking at me..
I do not know what to say… For a moment I was silent…
“Once you stop coming to terrace for doing yoga. In fact, I was a little angry and upset. But I did not put it in and show it to you…
I was thrilled to see the big thighs and round ass.... Despite the urge to cover my face with that big thighs, I remained gentle…I wished if you were my wife ..I even became a slave to your intoxicating intoxication…
It was a charm for my cock to see your boobs without putting on the shawl.” He said in a low voice…
He slowly tried to wake up the woman in me....
“But what does it mean to be married and live like this?.. You are now in your mid age…
The age when the mind and body are burning to experience sex…
If you are a woman, you should know the pleasure from a man…Don’t live as a slave to someone who is useless for anything other than marriage……
“Isn't it polite to say what you want? Is there any need for all this? “ I asked him..
“How much lust a man can make a woman….My cock has the size to make a woman happy…I have never played with anyone other than my wife Nisha.
When i goes to my home every month me and wife will have a decent sex. I haven’t made any compromise on that.”
I was shocked. I did not expect an answer like this…
I wondered why I could not turn my face away from him.
“ Please.. if anyone knows this... There is no point in living...” I told him with a shaking voice...
“Who is going to turn down the opportunity to explore such a great beauty”.. he slowly put his one hand in my lap and sighed….
He put one of his hands on the top of my right thigh and then slowly began to rub my thigh.
Ho... I enjoyed his soft touch ...
He was stroking my thighs through the top of the sari..
I did not know what to do...
His touch was starting to evoke emotions in me...
I felt like I had a rash on the side of my vagina... I knew a little moisture was spreading inside my pussy...
I saw his pants swollen.. I wish I could see his cock... A lustful urge rose from within me....
My body felt like it was getting tired with a lot of emotion… I did not respond...
Months later I feel the intimacy of a man....
He gently pressed the inside of my thigh ..
I was shocked, God, what is this man going out for?...No, this is not allowed. I told my mind.…
Suddenly I got my senses back...
“ I’m not interested. I am married. Leave me alone ” I said in a strong voice….
I took his hand from my lap and also took away my hand from his…
“Oh.. then can you please come and visit me so that I can masturbate.. that gives a lot of pleasure to me… he said looking at my breasts…
“No, I can't. You go now...Life is over when anyone knows it...”
“Please leave now...”I said by pointing my finger towards the door..
He got up with a dejected face and left...
He has been following me for days. But today it went a little too far…
He is very much interested in me and he has expressed this desire to me ..but I am reluctant to do anything wrong…”
What would I say if he still came and try his luck..? Can I accept his request? ‘No.. not at all…When I show no interest, he will back off… ‘But what if he does not back off? Will it be easy for me to stay away from him and his needs….’and the needs of women in me…
After having dinner and taking Ayan to bed I came to my room and closed the door...
I thought of incidents happened few hours back...
By then, my whole pussy was soaking wet with greasy water... Slowly I spread my legs and touched my pussy....Fatty liquid started flowing from it...
I rubbed my pussy with my finger and occasionally pushed my finger inside...
It was a situation in which I could no longer control the emotion of the woman inside me....
All my controls were now out of control. I climbed the peak of happiness...
Lust was flowing from my stomach to pussy... I could feel the greasy water dripping down my thighs...
Ahhh I called unknowingly....
There is no sound coming out of my mouth except moans....Sounds that I had never heard before came out of my mouth...
I ran fingers into the depths of my pussy... I squeezed my wet pussy with fingers..I squirmed in the whirlpool of lust...Water rushed between my two thighs...
I had orgasms rolling from my abdomen to my pussy...I tightly closed my thighs to welcome my orgasm... My breathing went heavy... Pushing my waist upward and spreading my thighs to both sides I exploded.....
I started to shake.... During that orgasm, my whole body shook violently.... The orgasm really paralyzed me. I lay on that bed like a paper without weight...
*********
Few days passed..
Prakash has moved to outer sea now and he will be offline for a few weeks...
Sushil didn’t show up after that incident... Ayan asked me few times to check him out on terrace.. but I told him he went to his house and will come here once he is back....
I was also feeling lonely... I used to talk to him daily and it was a relief for me from all my boring day...But I was not ready for going to terrace and check out for him as it may lead to other problems... let him come when he is ready...
But one day evening Ayan went to terrace without my knowledge...
“Ma.. uncle was here only, didn’t go to his house... I invited him and he is here now..” Ayan told this while I came back after a bath..
I saw Sushil standing near the door and looking at me with a smile....
I made it like I also smiled and asked him to sit..
he did not talk to me much…I wondered why that would be…
After about 5 minutes he turned and started to leave,
I told him to have tea and leave...
He happily stepped inside.
I told him to sit down and I went to the kitchen.
I made tea and brought it to him.
As our eyes kept rolling at each other, a smile spread across my lips, mixing the redness of shame on my cheeks.
he had a seductive smile on his face.
Since I just came out after bath my dress was not so proper... too much of belly was visible...
Every time I looked at his face , I could see those eyes crawling behind the hem of the sari.
My stomach, half of my breasts and body shape must have intoxicated him...
After a while he left...
*********
One day While we were talking Ayan brought an old family album.. He given it to Sushil for viewing photos..
Sushil was looking each photo carefully..
There were my many photos in modern outfit.. some of them were knee length skirts... He bite his lips looking at those photos...
“You look beautiful in this dress”... “Didn’t seen you in this attire before”... He said looking at me..
“Why are you not wearing this now..”
Seeing me silent, he asked again...
“ I don't wear this one so likely”.. I replied..
“Understood... You don’t want no one to enjoy your beauty… “ he said smilingly...
“There is no such thing... I am Interested in modern dresses, especially short skirts... but I don’t think of wearing it now....” I replied...
“There is no one as beautiful as you in this area...This dress gives you the best....Being beautiful is a bonus. ” he said again..
Isn't it a joke? I blushed...
I was enjoying myself in his flirting...
“I generally do not like women who put on over makeup and lipstick...
Nisha my wife does not wear makeup. There is no need for that. Besides, she has good complexion and bright lips…”
You have got good breasts and buttocks, but it's not seen much in the dress you wear...The lips are the highlight. Nice fresh rose lip…Colour that does not detract from the name at all.
And the breasts are not so full... He said looking directly into my face...
Instead of anger, a shy smile spread on my lips...
‘I feel happy when he tries to impress me again… Which woman does not want to be followed by men? ‘It is true that women of all ages like men who are pleasing in a lot of ways..
At first I tried to control him with sharp looks, but when it became normal then I slowly started to enjoy this…I didn’t go against him much after the first incident ..
I don’t know how long this will last...
“I noticed your ass at first sight…When one reaches the top the other will be below...when I saw the thickness of those thighs and the waist…That was driving me crazy...” he was now speaking without any shame...
I thought. How quickly he mingles with me.. At first I was a little angry when I heard his words, but then I thought of it with a laugh and a bit of embarrassment…
“I also have seen that beautiful belly button through the saree...one of the beautiful sight I had ever...” he had a false smile on his face....
He was dragging the conversation from one to the other...
Although at first I was disgusted and angry at his intrusion, but later, I was very impressed with his ability...he can talk to anyone and sideline...
something unknowingly lingered inside me without me even knowing it.
When I looked he was looking at my breasts...
Don't look like this and drain all my blood, ”I said.
He smiled and said
“Human is a polygamist. Especially men. They are not satisfied with just one spouse. That's why despite having a beautiful wife, many are finding illicit relationships...
There is only one life and you can enjoy yourself and live happily ever after. There is no point in living like a bunch of women who suppress their own feelings and emotions and live like a husband property...
It's up to you to decide how you want to live....An adult female has the right to share a bed with the man of her choice”...
“We will talk about this later”. I told him as I saw Ayan coming towards us..
“Uncle you can have dinner from here tonight...Mom has got special dishes... Ayan said to Sushil...
“Oh sorry chottu... Moms special should be eaten as good as possible. But not today...”
he said looking between my thighs....
“Kya...”
I turned to Sushil and asked, raising my eyebrows with a bit of laughter ???
He smiled and said bye and left....
After dinner Ayan went to sleep and I was sitting in hall... Thoughts were coming in my mind...
This is the first time I have heard a man say such things…
Prakash often says that even the little ones will tremble when they see me….
I slowly stood up and came outside, locked the door and started walking to terrace... I was in a dream world when I decided to go to terrace...
I reached terrace and went to one of the side.. After a few minutes Sushil came near me...
“Kya hua madam.. why are you standing here.. you have got a lot of space in my room to enjoy...” he said with a naughty look and tone...
“I am not here for your enjoyment... Never think I will get to you for joy... I said in a soft voice...
He came close to me and said
“Live for your own happiness .. Besides, don't be like those who give up their life and happiness to make a living in front of the natives.... and their lives are a great tragedy....
We humans have only one life and we must enjoy it...No matter how old we are, we have to know and experience everything we want..”
I laughed it off by saying “I have everything I need…”
“That may be true to an extent. But there are a lot of things that actually make you happy. You miss it all...That's how you view sex also...You have been misunderstood the best sexual pleasure you can get is from your husband. ...
But it is not so.... I do not know how to explain those things to you… but you have to understand. Everything you have ever thought is wrong.... ”
Like I said, the fact that my wife loves me so much. My sex with her is also enjoyable….I am also the person who enjoys the moments with her…Her pussy can’t hold out much longer without my tongue and dick….
My wife has been really lucky since I saw you…In the house where she and I were alone, I started to hear her lustful cries again…But all my milk was flowing for you…Unaware of this, my wife became a slave to my lust…”
By hearing all this honey was leaking from my pussy... i could smell it...
I did not say anything. The sound does not seem to come out even if I speak….
He had now openly said that he wanted a different experience in sex and that he was not satisfied….
“ Because you see everything in such a negative light .. There is nothing wrong with any of this..”
Then he said that all this is happening in many places for enjoyment....
“We have already talked about it. I’m not interested…Don’t force me. Please ‘.. I replied in a not-so-satisfying style…
‘Okay. Nothing happens without your consent ..Trust me, I will never force anything...” Sushil replied in a good way
I was happy hearing this...
" Did the flower bloom ? Doesn’t it smell good when it blooms?..
He leaned over to me and asked in a low voice with a small false smile...
He was enjoying my sweet aroma..
I said with a shy laugh " I do not know..”
Does the flower need a beetle to drink honey? " Sushil said with a fake laugh,
Did anyone suck the honey out of it? "Sushil asked with a laugh, and I blushed.
If you make up your mind, next time the beetle will come and drink the honey.. he said with a laugh in his face and i blushed shyly...
“If you cooperate, it will go well inside.” If you agree, today…
To be honest, I was embarrassed to hear that, but I was careful not to show it off.
Still, I could not believe that I was really doing this.... My horniness was making me do so...
I noticed him looking thirsty at the visible belly inside my saree..
“When I saw your belly, I didn’t feel like you had given birth….Why is such a good belly hidden?” By saying that he changed my sari from my waist…
His hands was now roaming through my side belly...
I wanted to stop him... But my body was not responding to my mind...
I started breathing heavily...
Suddenly, he shifted my hair from the back of my neck and planted a kiss there. A shiver ran down through my spine…
I came back to my senses and pushed him forcefully...
Sorry , I couldn’t afford it anymore.... He said by putting both his hands up..
I looked at him with a red face and came back to my room..
I was really upset once I reached room.. what have I done...I should avoid his company or I may get into trouble...
After the incident i didn’t give much attention to Sushil.. He would come play with Ayan and go... He also didn’t try anything to impress me again..
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After a few days Once Ayan went to college I planned to go out and hang somewhere…
I drove to outside of the city… After going to park and some other places I saw a board of an exhibition hall nearby…
I thought of visiting there… I parked my car and went inside..
Took the tickets and went to hall… Exhibition was about to start in 10 minute… I looked around..
The place was essentially busy…Although there was room to stand back, as there is chances to suffer from someone’s naughty acts All the women were crowding and pushing towards the door…
Guards came and asked everyone to stand in queue… some queues were formed and I was standing in one of it..
I was the last women in the queue and gents were standing from my back…
After a while an old man in the back slowly moved closer to me. He slowly looked to touch my hand… I ignored him..
You have to stand up… there is lot of space… He told in my ears… I moved to some more front..
This time he came closer to me.
The front side of his crotch hit my ass. He was rubbing it in there.
I looked around, everyone was busy in their work… some were loudly speaking to open the hall and accommodate everyone…
I don’t want to make a scene there.. so I remained silent…
Seeing that there was no response from my side, he slowly gave a push to my butt. I suddenly jumped little...He pressed again… I moved further up to avoid his hands…
After a few minutes the hall opened and people started rushing inside… everyone was trying to get inside on first priority…
I stood on the steps holding the bars on both sides, pressing the back towards at the waist of the old man’s, slightly elevated waist..
He was pushing his back towards me..
After a few struggle I entered the hall and occupied a spot..
It was almost dark inside the hall..
Once the show begin everyone started enjoying it…
After a while I felt a hand in my waist… I looked back… it was the same old man
Oh no… I sighed..
He came close to me..
He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me close…I was shocked by the sudden grip and his actions…
His stuff began to grow and sink into my tender flesh…I could feel the strength of his tool in my ass especially since it was leggings today…
His whole manhood stood as if to pierce in my ass.. .I was amazed at the momentary fear when I realized the strength of that steel rod in the softness of the thick buttocks …
He kept pushing a force on my ass with his waist…
That comfortable male movement under the soft buttocks was giving me a indescribable feeling… Especially since it came from a stranger…
My heart rate increased and I felt like my body was getting heat…
I started to enjoy it..
Gently stroking my ass to either side, I let him know the softness of my buttocks with that plump penis..
I realized from the sudden movement of his weapon in my buttocks that he understood that.
He put his hand on my ass…
My left flesh was squeezed into one of those hands. …He had pushed the back of the churidar into the gap of my buttocks..
When I looked back with a bit of false anger, his lips were full of smiles…
This is the first time such an entry has been made other than the waist-high push.
But I can not say that I did not like it ..
In the back, the churidar, which was tucked into the gap of the buttocks, was tight enough to wrap around my waist so that he could feel the size and bulge of my back…
He pushed his manhood into the gaps of my ass..
Suddenly his hand slowly rested on my abdomen and I was shocked….
He pressed his hands on my waist...He lifted my shawl from my breasts…. My nipples were clearly exposed in the churidar...
My mind was so still that I could not agree or disagre...
I could hear the heart beating so fast..
Waves of sensation were spreading throughout the body…
He caressed the buttocks protruding below the waist all over and pressed them…
I was really enjoying the naughtiness of his hands…I lay in those hands and sighed…
My honey pot, which was lusting for pleasure, was starting to get wet between my thighs...
I’m not able to hold ,…. Could not escape from the pleasure.. .. I lay there closing eyes slightly….
While I was still struggling I was becoming more excited by his actions and the unusually sexy feeling of having a stranger playing with my body.
I began to relax, or at least give in….
He was about to put his hand inside my leggings ..I put my hand behind my back and stopped him by holding his hand...
I paused in embarrassment and closed my eyes..
Releasing his hand from mine, he inserted his left hand into my leggings.
I closed my eyes tightly in extreme embarrassment
He stretched his left hand back and tucked it back into my leggings ..
Pulling my panties apart, his fingers dipped into my hot cunt, splitting the thick pussy lips ..I stood with closed eyes, biting my lower lip…
He put his right hand on my right breast and squeezed it slowly and gently touch and fondle my breasts….he searched for my nipples….
When he gently caressed my breast, he touched my stony nipple which was blocked in his hand and I felt a wave of pleasure started playing on me….
The right breast was completely taken over.. He raised both his hands and took my breasts in his hands ..When both breasts and nipples began to squeeze alternately, my feelings began to erupt…
Slowly he put his hands on my nipples and squeezed both nipples ..A tingling sensation came to the nipples…
His fingers gently rubbed my stoned nipples over the churidar..
I was really enjoying the naughtiness of his hands and pleasure of an entire male penis eager to be inserted…
His hands rubbed my breast again... He squeezed my nipples and pulled it…
And I felt those fingers stretch down again…His hands moved on top of my leggings again..
His fingers were tucked into my pussy from behind…With a shudder I pressed and hold his hand…
I had an unquenchable passion for his fingers in my vagina…
Between my thighs, the vagina, which was lusting for pleasure, was beginning to get wet with lustful fingers….
And he began massaging my pussy through my clothes. I tried to break away, but he just held me tight continuing to caress my breasts and pussy against my will.
I was getting a little excited and a lot nervous as he was going a lot further than I wanted.
I came back to my senses…I reluctantly forced him to stop his hands , as I suspected that maybe I will explode….
My voice was very weak
.. If anyone pays attention.. we will be at risk..… please stop…”
I looked at him with a kind of pleading emotion.
By then he had just stopped all his actions and he gently stroked my ass, enjoying the softness of my buttocks once more before stepping out…
….I pulled the shawl I was wearing around my neck and pulled it up to cover my breasts…
Although a little disappointed, the sweetness of the experience he had for a while was evident on his face…
After coming back to my senses I quickly came out of the hall and drove back to my home….
I opened the door of the house and went straight into the room.
I thought of taking a quick bath… I entered bathroom and started removing my clothes..
When the panties were pulled, the hairy vagina was sticking to the panties due to juice coming out of my pussy… I slowly removed the panty and gently touched there…
“ahhh…hmmmm…”
Slight moans came from me… I was drifting to a different world..
Fingers dipped into my pussy , slowly rubbing and caressing…
When the finger unknowingly slipped into the vagina, a heavy moan rose from inside .. ..
“Hmmmmm......ohhhhh”
What a pleasure….
I opened my eyes slightly as I regained consciousness…
No, it can be done at night… Let me take a quick bath now…
I took bath and came out…
Sushil didn’t came on that day and Ayan went to sleep early…
When I stretched out on the bed and recounted the moments , the ripples of sensation began to rise again between my thighs…
The fact that I did not say anything or show no resistance seemed a positive sign for him…When he realized that I was willing, he began to act with more confidence…I surrendered so quickly to what he did and gave my control to him…
When I remembered, the smile of shame spread again…
The veil of shame inside me had melted away…I was really in need of a man……
I slowly removed my nightie and lay on bed…
I put my finger in the navel….moving finger slowly, stroking abdomen…
I gently pressed my hands together as I rubbed the flesh of my breasts with both hands…
Slowly rubbing against the nipples…
Slowly squeezed and pulled the nipples back and forth…
Vaginal fluids were dripping between my thighs…
I slowly rested my fingers in the lubricated slit of the vagina..
Ahhhhhhhh….. Hhhhhhhhhh..
Waves of sensation were spreading all over my body from my breasts and vagina….
The woman’s feelings inside me were trying to explode, violating the lines of control…I closed my eyes and muffling sounds were coming from my mouth.....
… .Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…ohhhhhh….
My thighs stretched out and my hips pushed back… my pussy spread…Lust was dripping down from my slippery vagina…
The thighs shook violently… Slowly my waist felt like it was getting lighter… My pussy started dripping heavily…
pussy swelled as the fountain burst… The lust that was buried in my mind was flowing like a river.
I lay down there with my fingers still in my pussy…Gently stroking my vagina, which was still dripping between my dilated thighs… I went on to thoughts
I have seen a lots of people lusting on me….Many people approached me with love and lust but the good wife in me was not ready for it….
Now if I call one they will come running and make me happy…The only need was to lie down and enjoy yourself…
Have I ever been completely satisfied,… every woman will spread their legs to men who completely satisfy her..
I have started imaging having sex with someone other than my husband….
Oh what am I thinking. I’m a wife and a mother…
I’m a good wife… but I too have feelings…
It has been six months since Prakash came and went….I want pleasure too. I want to enjoy my life…
As my hands moved to stroke my pussy it spread fire in my emotional sphere.
When my hands touched walls of pussy, I sighed with pleasure..
"Au....sie....ahhh.. mmmm.ooouch
I began to squirm, squeezing my entire breasts.
“Um..um..um..um”.
As..um..a..s..ah “,
I realized as if in a dream that my pussy was exploding. ...
I felt an indescribable pleasure flowing from my whole body together into my pussy…
I was digging well there with my fingers…
my breathing quickened..
As my thighs trembled i stood them close together… I felt a heat flow into my pussy.
My pussy exploded, feeling the tremors in my pussy I was shaking out..
I quickly moved my thighs closer… stood in awe of the whole pussy burning with pleasure…
My pussy was tightening…
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of the hot sensation in love hole..…
I fell into deep sleep with the heavy orgasm…
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