24-04-2019, 02:59 PM
14.1 Arise
(note-the **xual experience narrated in this part is how I had good time some months back with my office colleague at my home)
14.1 Arise
The phone whirred. Shyjala was late waking up and exhausted from last night’s ordeal. With a tired voice, she attended the call.
“Shylu, I am in trouble”, Anu came to the matter straight away.
“Ok. But can’t we talk a little later. I am dead tired. Last night anal. Dead tired!”, tiredness was obvious from her moan like voice.
“Bitch, I am in shit but you are enjoying. Alright”, Anu got stubborn demanding her attention.
Whenever Anu gets obstinate, Shylaja gives one hundred percent of her attention. She got out from the bed and rushed to the balcony to talk in private. The urgency in her voice conveyed it is something serious. Ensuring there is no one around, Shylaja asked her to go ahead.
But there was no voice. A rain of cries and sobbing followed. It took Shylu a lot of time to bring back Anu to normalcy. Anu told all that has been happening to which Shylu listened without a word being spoken. At last she said,
“Girl! Girl Girl! Where is the bold Anu I used to see? It is all you told me these years. All men’s thing right. Remember?”, she asked.
Anu was silent and but replied yes, a little later with a little smile.
“So what Anu? It is all that you told me right. Empty the stress Brush up and regress! Where do you think you went wrong?”
“Hmm. I think I took too much of his deeds into my heart”, Anu replied.
“There you come. So you are clearing up. Don’t we know what to do?”, Shylu chuckled.
“Of course we do!”, Anu laughed confidently.
“There comes my baby. Cheer up!”, Shylu gave lot of confidence.
“These men. Bastards. They think having a cock gives them dominance. But when you battle a man on basis of brains, he is near to nothing. A woman is strong enough there.”, and now the real Anu started to shape up.
“Exactly dear. When you actually love, the pain of inserting a dick is nothing but pleasure. But forcing her removes the man out of him and make him a street dog which just needs a hole to shake upon”, both of them gave a loud laugh.
After a brief pause, Anu said, “my husband is a duck. He quacks way too much and now I know how to make him realize he is a coward”, the villain tone crept.
Shylu laughed even louder this time and said, “oh dear. Be merciful. After all it is just a 8 inch soft jelly”, again a round of laughter after which Anu cut the call. She was satisfied.
……
A week passed silently without much of happenings. Anu’s husband was taken my surprise when she no longer asked questions or felt much for his unusual silence. Every day, porn movies filled the hall once their kid slept. The loud volume of moaning and Priya Rai crying doesn’t seem to bother Anu. She read books in spite of the diversions which irritated him to the core. It was Friday night. He came home late. Kid was sent to his parent’s house for a month due to vacation. Anu shut the door of her room and was asleep. He has got nothing to do. To make the weekend special, he decided to watch porn on his 52 inch TV. With his headphone ON, he was surprised to see his pen drive already plugged to the TV.
He was surprised to see only 1 file with the rest being deleted. It read “Dare to see this.mp4”
What? With rising curiosity he played the video. A black room. He could see some blurred figure walking across. As the light was turned on, he skipped a breath. It was a selfie video. The room is illuminated in bright white light. The lady in focus was dressed in deep pink satin saree. Round, humongous titties could be seen by the bulge on the saree front. Very shapely arms on which the saree covered the top half. A series of golden bangles adoring it. Her face was half closed with a parrot green satin cloth. A bunch of jasmine garland at the back of her head. Round crimson bindi on her forehead. It was none other than Anu !
His curiosity aroused to the peak. While he was about to hop and knock her bedroom door, the first audio came. “If you are watching this, don’t ask me what is this. If you a real man, just watch this folding your hands. If you ever take your hands off, you lose and you are nothing but a pile of crap. Unfit to be called a man!” It was nothing but commands.
The camera was HD with appropriate zoom showing her at the correct position. She must have rehearsed a lot. It started. He folded his hands and sat on the sofa.
Lifting the face shawl a bit, Anu took a sweet Makkan beeda delicately and inserted it into her mouth with two fingers. As she chewed it her lips became hot red. She ran her lips many times in between her lips to reveal her red tongue and glossy lips. As she dragged a plate nearby, a lengthy green banana came into view. She took it with both of her and peeled its skin carefully. Holding it tight at the bottom, the full lengthy banana stood curved near her lips. She stared at it for a few seconds and looked at the camera. A blank look! But it conveyed thousand meanings. For some unknown reasons, his heart started to pound.
Anu opened her mouth real slow. Sticky strands of saliva seem to arise from upper to lower mouth and she held out her cherry red tongue. Watching the camera, she licked the banana passionately from the sides till the tip. She curled her tongue on the fruit tip three times and let the initial few inches slide into her rounded mouth real slow. Watching the lens, she let out a cry. “Urnnhh hhuuu huuu”. Couple of shock waves resonated within his balls and his night trouser showed a short instant erection.
Instead of chewing the tip, she took it in and out as if jerking. Her stare turned out to be an invitation. Her saliva dripped all over the banana’s sides as she started to lick all over. A round face, beautiful eyes, crimson clad forehead, jasmine flower, sweet beda mouth, reddish tongue, pinkish lips and a whorish look! Perfect menu for a nasty feast! Anu is the Goddess!
She played with the banana for some time before having it. Then, she rose and went some steps back. The view was perfect as the camera covered her tip to toe. As she turned showing her back, it was pure astonishment. She did not wear her saree at the top of her back. It became clear she pleated the saree and pinned it to her blouse only at the front while the rest was wrapped around her waist covering her ass. There was only a thin orange satin blouse strap. Both ends of the blouse strap were tied as a knot at the center of her back just above her belly back. The silky but firm deer toned back skin shined. A few sweat drops added more kick. Chubby arms like banana tree stem! Sliding at the top to smooth raised brown arm pit folds. A little extra wet there! Wifey belly folds on both sides with a hint of side boob covered in pink satin was a perfect recipe to masturbate. Heaven!
He got several vibrations already kicking his balls. Yet, he folded his hands watching what is happening in front of him. A flute music with a mild tabela played. It filled the air with divinity.
Anu is a classical dancer. She knows the moves! She shook her hip a little to the left and right raising both her arms towards the ceiling. She clasped both her fist to form a triangle. Her fingers showed the deep red tempting color of Henna mehandi. She rocked her belly side to side in sync with the tabela. The blouse knot waved in the air. Some sweat drops ran down her back. She was facing the wall. Even the jasmine flower seemed to dance. Her free hair was then taken to her sides showing smoother but firm back. A thin strapped orange satin sleeveless blouse!!!
As she turned to her right, his dick stood upright on his night pant. He was gulping repeatedly to control himself. His hands begged to be freed up.
Her raised chubby arms showed her vast tiny haired brutal light brown armpits which was with sweat drops. The thin bra strap showed a part of her side boobs. The rest were blocked by her pinned front. The sides of her belly were big and fair. With that orange strap on top and pink saree at front, the skin glowed in the light. Perfect belly sides to grab, pinch and bite on! The move was still continuing as she rocked her hip sideways. She turned her face away from camera showing her jasmine clad hair.
He was unable to sit. Sweating and pounding, he wanted to prove he is a man. Was Anu watching him from somewhere? Can he simply unfold his hands and start jerking?
With so much tension, the show continued….
Want to know what followed. COMMENT. I need more comments.
(note-the **xual experience narrated in this part is how I had good time some months back with my office colleague at my home)
14.1 Arise
The phone whirred. Shyjala was late waking up and exhausted from last night’s ordeal. With a tired voice, she attended the call.
“Shylu, I am in trouble”, Anu came to the matter straight away.
“Ok. But can’t we talk a little later. I am dead tired. Last night anal. Dead tired!”, tiredness was obvious from her moan like voice.
“Bitch, I am in shit but you are enjoying. Alright”, Anu got stubborn demanding her attention.
Whenever Anu gets obstinate, Shylaja gives one hundred percent of her attention. She got out from the bed and rushed to the balcony to talk in private. The urgency in her voice conveyed it is something serious. Ensuring there is no one around, Shylaja asked her to go ahead.
But there was no voice. A rain of cries and sobbing followed. It took Shylu a lot of time to bring back Anu to normalcy. Anu told all that has been happening to which Shylu listened without a word being spoken. At last she said,
“Girl! Girl Girl! Where is the bold Anu I used to see? It is all you told me these years. All men’s thing right. Remember?”, she asked.
Anu was silent and but replied yes, a little later with a little smile.
“So what Anu? It is all that you told me right. Empty the stress Brush up and regress! Where do you think you went wrong?”
“Hmm. I think I took too much of his deeds into my heart”, Anu replied.
“There you come. So you are clearing up. Don’t we know what to do?”, Shylu chuckled.
“Of course we do!”, Anu laughed confidently.
“There comes my baby. Cheer up!”, Shylu gave lot of confidence.
“These men. Bastards. They think having a cock gives them dominance. But when you battle a man on basis of brains, he is near to nothing. A woman is strong enough there.”, and now the real Anu started to shape up.
“Exactly dear. When you actually love, the pain of inserting a dick is nothing but pleasure. But forcing her removes the man out of him and make him a street dog which just needs a hole to shake upon”, both of them gave a loud laugh.
After a brief pause, Anu said, “my husband is a duck. He quacks way too much and now I know how to make him realize he is a coward”, the villain tone crept.
Shylu laughed even louder this time and said, “oh dear. Be merciful. After all it is just a 8 inch soft jelly”, again a round of laughter after which Anu cut the call. She was satisfied.
……
A week passed silently without much of happenings. Anu’s husband was taken my surprise when she no longer asked questions or felt much for his unusual silence. Every day, porn movies filled the hall once their kid slept. The loud volume of moaning and Priya Rai crying doesn’t seem to bother Anu. She read books in spite of the diversions which irritated him to the core. It was Friday night. He came home late. Kid was sent to his parent’s house for a month due to vacation. Anu shut the door of her room and was asleep. He has got nothing to do. To make the weekend special, he decided to watch porn on his 52 inch TV. With his headphone ON, he was surprised to see his pen drive already plugged to the TV.
He was surprised to see only 1 file with the rest being deleted. It read “Dare to see this.mp4”
What? With rising curiosity he played the video. A black room. He could see some blurred figure walking across. As the light was turned on, he skipped a breath. It was a selfie video. The room is illuminated in bright white light. The lady in focus was dressed in deep pink satin saree. Round, humongous titties could be seen by the bulge on the saree front. Very shapely arms on which the saree covered the top half. A series of golden bangles adoring it. Her face was half closed with a parrot green satin cloth. A bunch of jasmine garland at the back of her head. Round crimson bindi on her forehead. It was none other than Anu !
His curiosity aroused to the peak. While he was about to hop and knock her bedroom door, the first audio came. “If you are watching this, don’t ask me what is this. If you a real man, just watch this folding your hands. If you ever take your hands off, you lose and you are nothing but a pile of crap. Unfit to be called a man!” It was nothing but commands.
The camera was HD with appropriate zoom showing her at the correct position. She must have rehearsed a lot. It started. He folded his hands and sat on the sofa.
Lifting the face shawl a bit, Anu took a sweet Makkan beeda delicately and inserted it into her mouth with two fingers. As she chewed it her lips became hot red. She ran her lips many times in between her lips to reveal her red tongue and glossy lips. As she dragged a plate nearby, a lengthy green banana came into view. She took it with both of her and peeled its skin carefully. Holding it tight at the bottom, the full lengthy banana stood curved near her lips. She stared at it for a few seconds and looked at the camera. A blank look! But it conveyed thousand meanings. For some unknown reasons, his heart started to pound.
Anu opened her mouth real slow. Sticky strands of saliva seem to arise from upper to lower mouth and she held out her cherry red tongue. Watching the camera, she licked the banana passionately from the sides till the tip. She curled her tongue on the fruit tip three times and let the initial few inches slide into her rounded mouth real slow. Watching the lens, she let out a cry. “Urnnhh hhuuu huuu”. Couple of shock waves resonated within his balls and his night trouser showed a short instant erection.
Instead of chewing the tip, she took it in and out as if jerking. Her stare turned out to be an invitation. Her saliva dripped all over the banana’s sides as she started to lick all over. A round face, beautiful eyes, crimson clad forehead, jasmine flower, sweet beda mouth, reddish tongue, pinkish lips and a whorish look! Perfect menu for a nasty feast! Anu is the Goddess!
She played with the banana for some time before having it. Then, she rose and went some steps back. The view was perfect as the camera covered her tip to toe. As she turned showing her back, it was pure astonishment. She did not wear her saree at the top of her back. It became clear she pleated the saree and pinned it to her blouse only at the front while the rest was wrapped around her waist covering her ass. There was only a thin orange satin blouse strap. Both ends of the blouse strap were tied as a knot at the center of her back just above her belly back. The silky but firm deer toned back skin shined. A few sweat drops added more kick. Chubby arms like banana tree stem! Sliding at the top to smooth raised brown arm pit folds. A little extra wet there! Wifey belly folds on both sides with a hint of side boob covered in pink satin was a perfect recipe to masturbate. Heaven!
He got several vibrations already kicking his balls. Yet, he folded his hands watching what is happening in front of him. A flute music with a mild tabela played. It filled the air with divinity.
Anu is a classical dancer. She knows the moves! She shook her hip a little to the left and right raising both her arms towards the ceiling. She clasped both her fist to form a triangle. Her fingers showed the deep red tempting color of Henna mehandi. She rocked her belly side to side in sync with the tabela. The blouse knot waved in the air. Some sweat drops ran down her back. She was facing the wall. Even the jasmine flower seemed to dance. Her free hair was then taken to her sides showing smoother but firm back. A thin strapped orange satin sleeveless blouse!!!
As she turned to her right, his dick stood upright on his night pant. He was gulping repeatedly to control himself. His hands begged to be freed up.
Her raised chubby arms showed her vast tiny haired brutal light brown armpits which was with sweat drops. The thin bra strap showed a part of her side boobs. The rest were blocked by her pinned front. The sides of her belly were big and fair. With that orange strap on top and pink saree at front, the skin glowed in the light. Perfect belly sides to grab, pinch and bite on! The move was still continuing as she rocked her hip sideways. She turned her face away from camera showing her jasmine clad hair.
He was unable to sit. Sweating and pounding, he wanted to prove he is a man. Was Anu watching him from somewhere? Can he simply unfold his hands and start jerking?
With so much tension, the show continued….
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