29-06-2021, 10:56 AM
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For Simran pang of guilt would strike her every now and then. She would contemplate her actions as She was seduced so smoothly and stealthily that she couldn't herself believe it had happened. In just two days she was in the arms of another man. And what a man!
Man who took her against her will on the first night but after that he gave her the most intense, unbridled, passionate moments.
He showed her how she should be fucked and after the first time when he hectically took her against her will in a bout and it continued on to the bed with his wife and now on her birthday.
He was toying with her body by giving her The deep, passionate kisses, the firm caresses to her soft body, his thick rough lips planting kisses all over her body. His rough, raspy tongue flicking her nipple and then the same tongue probing the insides of her waiting pussy.
She was also proud that she was able to take his whole penis for long time before this she had only experienced the regular acts; the missionary, the doggie and an occasional cowgirl but ever since yesterday, her repertoire of sexual positions had grown exponentially. It was as if they were trying every position out of the Kamasutra!
With Rahim she was subjected to a plethora of positions; missionary, doggie style, cowgirl, spooning and all the variations that came along. And not just these; he took her standing, against the bathroom from behind and from the front. Her petite body was like a toy which he loved to play with.
Rahim used his expertise and devoured her in various ways from taking her against her will in the beginning too having three some too making love to her like she is his wife. She loved how he took control of her From the beginning. The man was a sex machine; absolutely unstoppable! And he was turning her into a sex machine too.
While in a deep thought Simran received a call from her husband since it was early morning in the India he wanted to call her to check her plans for her special day. She told him that she might go out to a restaurant or to a movie by herself since his mother was out of town and her friends were busy. She didn’t mention Rahim at all during the conversation with her husband. . Rahim had stepped out to his house to gather his clothes and make some plans for Simran’s birthday.
After a phone call Simran decided to take a shower. She had just walked out of the shower just with a towel covering her body. She untied it and let it fall to her feet. She examined the visible marks of ravishment left behind on her body by Rahim and his wife. Her chest was covered with hickeys and there were a couple of very visible marks on her neck. She turned around to see her butt was still pink from all the hard spanking she enjoyed receiving yesterday. She had taken a lot of effort to clean away Rahim' dry cum in and around her vagina. Her nipples were still puffy from being sucked all day by her neighbors.
She twirled around a couple of times to check out her own beautiful petite body. She knew she was attractive and regardless of whether she was in a salwar kameez or jeans and t-shirt, she dressed to accentuate her looks. On those rare occasions she wore a sari, she looked like she had stepped out of a Bollywood film. Her body always caught men's attention, and her looks kept it. The flawless lines of her face were enhanced by bright eyes and sensual lips, all framed by her long, raven hair. When she did wear make-up, it was usually only a touch of kohl to accentuate her dark eyes, or some rich color of lipstick. When a formal occasion demanded something more, she was simply breathtaking.
She decided to get ready for Rahim and give him the last virgin hole
Of her body as a return gift on her birthday. She decided to wore her wedding saree for the occasion. It was a deep red colored, intricately woven saree complete with the very same blouse she wore on our wedding day and wore the necklace. she put a little bit of lipstick, to match the color of her saree. Her hands sported a ton of bangles.
Rahim came back from his apartment and Simran heard the door opening and she said "you wait in the drawing room I am almost ready.” she didn't looked towards him as he approached he placed his palm over her milky white arms and pressed his body from behind , sandwiching her between himself and the dresser, his cock pressed against her bums.
“Don't spoil my saree," she said in her stern voice. He moved his hands and gripped her waist and started to slowly grind his now semi erect cock against her ass. He turned her around and placed his mouth over her supple lips, ending her verbal protests. As they engaged in their usual passionate kiss, his hands grabbed and squeezed her soft butt making her moan in his mouth.
"No.... No.... that is enough," she cried and pushed him away.
“I want to celebrate tonight and after that you can have your way with me” she promised Rahim.
"I will fuck you like you have never been fucked before," he spoke and told her meet him outside the building so no one can be suspicious of them leaving together.
Within minutes they were off on the car heading towards the 5 star hotel. Rahim chose a dimly lit restaurant that was quite some distance away from the place where they lived. He wanted to avoid any kind of attention. It was an upscale place that was sparsely occupied.
In the restaurant, due to it being dimly lit, Rahim grew bolder and pressed against Simran while talking. Simran felt his hot breath on her as he talked and massaged her shoulders and neck in the process.
An elderly waiter walked in and politely asked, "What can I get for you sir?"
He remarked, "Madam you are looking beautiful."
"Is it any special occasion?"
"It is my Birthday ," she quipped." Happy Birthday madam "
"Let me get a special cake for you," he approvingly added as he left.
As the evening progressed Rahim invited Simran to have a beer with him and although Simran had never tasted the stuff before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this guy. Rahim brought the beer glass to her lips as she took a big gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in submission to her growing desire.
The food arrived and the waiter set the plates for them and served the food. Rahim hand is resting on beautiful wife's slender waist. Simran fidgeted but relented and let him have his way with her. Simran was practically convulsing as Rahim caressed her bare stomach.
“Let's finish our dinner quickly," he stopped abruptly, "I couldn't wait to show you the birthday suite I have booked for us”.
The waiter brought in a cake with a candle lit in the center. Simran was so emotional with all things Rahim was doing for her birthday that she forgot that she is not his wife or girl friend but just a fuck toy for him.
Rahim made waiter click several pictures before he allowed her to blow the candles. She unceremoniously cut the cake and he fed the piece of cake to her, which she nibbled at and she demurely took the piece from his hand and fed it to him. He took his time eating morsels from her hand. Rahim flicked his tongue across her fingers longer than usual.
"Happy Birthday Madam," waiter once again wished her and looking at them both he said , "and hope your stay in the executive suite is eventful," before leaving swiftly.
"Did you hear what he said Simran?" Rahim remarked jokingly. He moved into to kiss her full on the lips. "Rahim ", Simran gasped at his boldness. "You are a sexy woman,, I just could'nt control myself", saying this he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. "Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh", she said
As the kisses grew his lips landed on her tender neck, gently caressing with his slightly parted lips. She had surrendered to her debauched feelings. He continued to gently kissed her neck as she squirmed in his embrace. She let him kiss her neck as she turned her face to present herself squarely to him. His left hand moved northwards as it gently grazed her breasts. His attention riveted to her breast as he stopped kissing her. This brought her back from her reverie as she wondered the cause of his distraction. Noticing her attention towards his hand, he gently squeezed her breast. She moaned, puckering her lips. She puckered her lips invitingly and leaned forward to kiss his lips.It was a sight worth seeing as their tongues snaked around each other, hungrily sucking each other's lips.
He continued ravishing her lips. She was hot with desire and grabbed at his prick with her hand under the table. Simran still gasped at the hardness and Seeing her whimpering and tightly holding his cock, Rahim knew he could fuck her now.
Breaking the kiss, finally, he remarked, "That felt like heaven!" By the time the check came, Simran was ready to be fucked again.
Man who took her against her will on the first night but after that he gave her the most intense, unbridled, passionate moments.
He showed her how she should be fucked and after the first time when he hectically took her against her will in a bout and it continued on to the bed with his wife and now on her birthday.
He was toying with her body by giving her The deep, passionate kisses, the firm caresses to her soft body, his thick rough lips planting kisses all over her body. His rough, raspy tongue flicking her nipple and then the same tongue probing the insides of her waiting pussy.
She was also proud that she was able to take his whole penis for long time before this she had only experienced the regular acts; the missionary, the doggie and an occasional cowgirl but ever since yesterday, her repertoire of sexual positions had grown exponentially. It was as if they were trying every position out of the Kamasutra!
With Rahim she was subjected to a plethora of positions; missionary, doggie style, cowgirl, spooning and all the variations that came along. And not just these; he took her standing, against the bathroom from behind and from the front. Her petite body was like a toy which he loved to play with.
Rahim used his expertise and devoured her in various ways from taking her against her will in the beginning too having three some too making love to her like she is his wife. She loved how he took control of her From the beginning. The man was a sex machine; absolutely unstoppable! And he was turning her into a sex machine too.
While in a deep thought Simran received a call from her husband since it was early morning in the India he wanted to call her to check her plans for her special day. She told him that she might go out to a restaurant or to a movie by herself since his mother was out of town and her friends were busy. She didn’t mention Rahim at all during the conversation with her husband. . Rahim had stepped out to his house to gather his clothes and make some plans for Simran’s birthday.
After a phone call Simran decided to take a shower. She had just walked out of the shower just with a towel covering her body. She untied it and let it fall to her feet. She examined the visible marks of ravishment left behind on her body by Rahim and his wife. Her chest was covered with hickeys and there were a couple of very visible marks on her neck. She turned around to see her butt was still pink from all the hard spanking she enjoyed receiving yesterday. She had taken a lot of effort to clean away Rahim' dry cum in and around her vagina. Her nipples were still puffy from being sucked all day by her neighbors.
She twirled around a couple of times to check out her own beautiful petite body. She knew she was attractive and regardless of whether she was in a salwar kameez or jeans and t-shirt, she dressed to accentuate her looks. On those rare occasions she wore a sari, she looked like she had stepped out of a Bollywood film. Her body always caught men's attention, and her looks kept it. The flawless lines of her face were enhanced by bright eyes and sensual lips, all framed by her long, raven hair. When she did wear make-up, it was usually only a touch of kohl to accentuate her dark eyes, or some rich color of lipstick. When a formal occasion demanded something more, she was simply breathtaking.
She decided to get ready for Rahim and give him the last virgin hole
Of her body as a return gift on her birthday. She decided to wore her wedding saree for the occasion. It was a deep red colored, intricately woven saree complete with the very same blouse she wore on our wedding day and wore the necklace. she put a little bit of lipstick, to match the color of her saree. Her hands sported a ton of bangles.
Rahim came back from his apartment and Simran heard the door opening and she said "you wait in the drawing room I am almost ready.” she didn't looked towards him as he approached he placed his palm over her milky white arms and pressed his body from behind , sandwiching her between himself and the dresser, his cock pressed against her bums.
“Don't spoil my saree," she said in her stern voice. He moved his hands and gripped her waist and started to slowly grind his now semi erect cock against her ass. He turned her around and placed his mouth over her supple lips, ending her verbal protests. As they engaged in their usual passionate kiss, his hands grabbed and squeezed her soft butt making her moan in his mouth.
"No.... No.... that is enough," she cried and pushed him away.
“I want to celebrate tonight and after that you can have your way with me” she promised Rahim.
"I will fuck you like you have never been fucked before," he spoke and told her meet him outside the building so no one can be suspicious of them leaving together.
Within minutes they were off on the car heading towards the 5 star hotel. Rahim chose a dimly lit restaurant that was quite some distance away from the place where they lived. He wanted to avoid any kind of attention. It was an upscale place that was sparsely occupied.
In the restaurant, due to it being dimly lit, Rahim grew bolder and pressed against Simran while talking. Simran felt his hot breath on her as he talked and massaged her shoulders and neck in the process.
An elderly waiter walked in and politely asked, "What can I get for you sir?"
He remarked, "Madam you are looking beautiful."
"Is it any special occasion?"
"It is my Birthday ," she quipped." Happy Birthday madam "
"Let me get a special cake for you," he approvingly added as he left.
As the evening progressed Rahim invited Simran to have a beer with him and although Simran had never tasted the stuff before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this guy. Rahim brought the beer glass to her lips as she took a big gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in submission to her growing desire.
The food arrived and the waiter set the plates for them and served the food. Rahim hand is resting on beautiful wife's slender waist. Simran fidgeted but relented and let him have his way with her. Simran was practically convulsing as Rahim caressed her bare stomach.
“Let's finish our dinner quickly," he stopped abruptly, "I couldn't wait to show you the birthday suite I have booked for us”.
The waiter brought in a cake with a candle lit in the center. Simran was so emotional with all things Rahim was doing for her birthday that she forgot that she is not his wife or girl friend but just a fuck toy for him.
Rahim made waiter click several pictures before he allowed her to blow the candles. She unceremoniously cut the cake and he fed the piece of cake to her, which she nibbled at and she demurely took the piece from his hand and fed it to him. He took his time eating morsels from her hand. Rahim flicked his tongue across her fingers longer than usual.
"Happy Birthday Madam," waiter once again wished her and looking at them both he said , "and hope your stay in the executive suite is eventful," before leaving swiftly.
"Did you hear what he said Simran?" Rahim remarked jokingly. He moved into to kiss her full on the lips. "Rahim ", Simran gasped at his boldness. "You are a sexy woman,, I just could'nt control myself", saying this he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. "Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh", she said
As the kisses grew his lips landed on her tender neck, gently caressing with his slightly parted lips. She had surrendered to her debauched feelings. He continued to gently kissed her neck as she squirmed in his embrace. She let him kiss her neck as she turned her face to present herself squarely to him. His left hand moved northwards as it gently grazed her breasts. His attention riveted to her breast as he stopped kissing her. This brought her back from her reverie as she wondered the cause of his distraction. Noticing her attention towards his hand, he gently squeezed her breast. She moaned, puckering her lips. She puckered her lips invitingly and leaned forward to kiss his lips.It was a sight worth seeing as their tongues snaked around each other, hungrily sucking each other's lips.
He continued ravishing her lips. She was hot with desire and grabbed at his prick with her hand under the table. Simran still gasped at the hardness and Seeing her whimpering and tightly holding his cock, Rahim knew he could fuck her now.
Breaking the kiss, finally, he remarked, "That felt like heaven!" By the time the check came, Simran was ready to be fucked again.
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