Adultery Lockdown Sex Diaries - Shobha and the Servant

[RaviShikha]

“Mujhe wahan kiss karo”, she commanded him but in a whisper. (Kiss me there!)

Bhola obediently kissed her. It felt wet, the smell was musky and intoxicating. Shobha wasn’t satisfied. “Chato mujhe!”, (Lick me!) she whispered urgently and hoarsely, now grinding her buttocks against the bed. Her head thrown back, she reached out for the back of Bhola’s head, grabbed his hair in her fist and pushed his face against her pussy.

Bhola was a bit surprised by her urgency. Happily, he pulled her thighs apart even wider, adjusted himself into a more comfortable position and plunged face first. He pushed his nose against her nether lips which now parted and exposed the small nub of her clitoris. Bhola recognised this from the porn films he watched in the darkly-lit improvised theatres back in his hometown and his brain told him this was something that women liked to be fiddled with. As his mistress’s vulva opened up, he gazed with wonder at the reddish brown opening between the thick pussy lips.

And Bhola gave the entire length of the pussy a long hard wet lick.

Shobha reacted as if an electric current passed through her.

“Oooouiiiii Maaaaa...”, she moaned more noisily than she had so far, grabbed Bhola’s hair now with both fists and pushed him harder against her pussy. A surprised Bhola ignored the painful pull on his hair and realised he had hit the gold spot. He was delighted that his efforts were giving bhabhi so much pleasure and recalled that the women in the porn movies also reacted similarly. Encouraged and proud to further delight his bhabhi, the lad from Jharkhand doubled down on licking violently.

Shobha began gasping loudly, twisting and turning and moaning, her eyes closed and head tossing from side to side as if a devil had possessed her. Her hands gripped Bhola’s head harder, grinding his nose, chin, mouth and tongue hard and deep against her dripping pussy.

“Ooooo..Oooiiiiiiiii.....aaaah......maaaaa”. Bhola was glad that the door to his room was tightly shut but prayed to the Gods of Jharkhand. He didn’t want the saheb to come running for yet another interruption.

Bhola continued licking furiously, his tongue battering and bathing the clitoris with his saliva. Shobha found this assault too painful to bear and pushed hard on his head to force him down. Bhola instinctively interpreted the signal to shift the direction of his lick to cover the inner lips of her labia. He happily discovered that this change in direction also reduced the effort for his tongue. His thick tongue, aided by his saliva and the copious juices she seemed to be secreting, continued their assault on bhabhi’s labia lips, vulva and clitoris. He extended the surface area for lick to include the lower part of her vulva and the part of her skin between her lower end of her pussy and the anus. Shobha’s violent gyrations of her hips and the way she tightened the pressure on his hair told him this too was something that made bhabhi go crazy.

For the next five minutes, the room was filled with the sounds of licking, slurping, moaning, groaning and thrashing.

“Ohhhhhh....,.,maaaaaaa.....Aaaaaah”, felt herself losing control and an earthquake building up deep inside her. And with a violent shudder that caused her to lift her pelvis up, Shobha climaxed to a loud orgasm.

Bhola realised in wonder that he had done something very very special for his bhabhi.