Adultery The Things You Do For Family by shiprat

[Ramesh_Rocky]

And he started fucking me in rapid strokes.

Goyal's tobacco breath filled my senses again as his dick kept going in and out of my cunt. Our torsos rubbed against each other. I wasn't feeling pleasure... or indeed much of anything. I kept my eyes closed for a while. Then I started looking around the room letting my mind wander. Goyal slipped his hands under my shoulder blades and pulled me up slightly.

"Having fun, madam?"

I shook my head. He did not seem to like my response. He started fucking me even harder and the sound of our thighs slapping filled the room. At this tempo, my body finally started taking note of his assault. but only slightly. I looked at the TV. It was off. I wish he had kept it on so I had something to distract me. Then my eye fell on my handbag.

"Shit!!" I said. "Goyal, wait!"

"I'm... not... in... a... mood... to... " he said breathlessly as his dick kept hammering my cunt. The copious fat on his arms and shoulders and chest jiggled. From the position he was holding me in, I could look down and see his hairy ass also jiggling.

"Please Goyal... condom!! I forgot to... "

I started to fight him off. With my legs, I tried to push his hips away. But he was in the zone. He moved his hands to my waist and kept me attached to him. His hips bucked even faster. His ample belly pressed into mine. And then he bit my shoulder really hard.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHH... " I screamed... from the pain of his bite.

"URRHHHHHHHH" he screamed from pleasure.

And I felt it. A warm sticky stream filling up my insides. His thighs kept slapping against mine as he pumped me full of his semen.

"You motherfucker!!" I tried to push him as he kept going.

"URXXXXGHH" he screamed out as he deposited the last few drops of his juice inside me.

And then he collapsed on top of me. My ribs creaked as his fat hulk landed on them.

"Get off me!" I said, my lungs under duress.

Goyal lazily rolled off my body. I immediately got up and ran to the bathroom. Goyal's disgusting cum was streaking down the inside of my thigh as I stood in front of the faucet. I scooped out as much of the sticky goo as I could from my cunt and threw it in the bathroom sink. I sprayed water down there using the hand-held shower head. Even as I was doing it, my brain kept telling me - this is pointless. whatever damage could be done has been done. Just get a test tomorrow. The point was medically and scientifically correct. But still I kept cleaning myself. I think it was more psychological than medical.

Before I walked out the bathroom, I picked up a robe hanging there and tied it around me. When I stepped out, Goyal was sitting on the bed with a bottle of scotch in his hand.

"You son of a bitch!"

"Hey, it's not entirely my fault! You forgot about the condom too." he said, pouring the drink in two glasses.

"But I told you to stop."

"Your timing could not have been worse." he smiled and took a sip from a glass. He offered me the other one. I shook my head.

"You're just an asshole. A total and complete asshole." I started gathering my clothes from the bed.

"What do you think you're doing?" Goyal asked me.

"Getting dressed."

"Why? That robe highlights your ass nicely. And does a good job of your cleavage too."

"I'm leaving."

"No you're not!" he said in a stern voice.

My shoulders slumped and I turned around to face him.

"Please, just let me go. You wanted to fuck me. You fucked me."

Goyal got up and came close to me. He slipped a hand inside my robe and grabbed my left breast.

"For someone with a perfect memory, you aren't remembering things right. I said I wanted you to spend a night with me. And the night has just begun."

I stood there, using all my willpower to make sure tears didn't spring to my eyes. I always considered tears a sign of weakness. And I did NOT want to cry in front of this gargoyle.