19-12-2018, 12:59 PM
Part - 59
"Oh, bhabhiii..." I groaned, as I clamped my mouth on her proffered nipple, and began to suckle on it like a hungry child. Instinctively, her hand went to the back of my head, pulling my face to her magnificent breasts, and caressing my hair, even as I sucked on them ardently, her breast milk seeming somewhat repulsive yet strangely arousing to me. I felt her hand slide down my chest, caressing my torso, and reach my pelvic region, where my rock hard cock stood gently quivering against my belly button.
As I felt her soft fingers wrap themselves around the shaft of my painfully swollen cock, I felt my mouth clamp down on her breasts, and start to suckle on her breasts with renewed vigor. Such was her urgency, that I felt her fingers tighten around my cock, and begin to stroke them hard.
Despite my cock being well lubricated with the prodigious amount of pre-cum that had oozed out, I winced with pain when she involuntarily pulled my foreskin down, painfully stretching under the tip of my cock. "Ohh ... I'm so sorry ... I'm so sorry..." I heard her breathe softly, when she realized it had caused me discomfort. Almost instantly, she hastily pulled her breasts away from my mouth, and slid down my torso.
Even before I could react, she had her face at my pelvis. As I looked on mesmerized by her passion, she gingerly took my rock hard cock in my hand, and brough her face close to it. Closing her eyes, she gently caressed my cock all over face, including her eyes, cheeks, ears, and lips, almost as if worshiping it.
With a little gurgle, I saw her open her lush lipped mouth, and slip the swollen blood gorged mushroom shaped head of my cock into her mouth. "Bhabhi..." I heard myself groan, as my fingers clasped the mattress under me involuntarily. In the recent past, I had never gone on for so long in the day without ejaculation, and I was afraid that I might blast my load right inside her mouth.
But she seemed to be in a different zone altogether, as she lovingly took my manhood in her mouth, and began to suck on it earnestly. I marveled at the way she stretched her pink lipped small mouth in an 'O', taking the entire shaft of my modest 6" cock in her mouth.
After having seen her husband's think snake-like penis, I felt reasonably proud of my own cock because it was much thicker than normal. So intent was she on loving my cock with her mouth, that I felt her saliva drool down the sides of her mouth, and slide down the shaft of my cock, as she opened her mouth wide and tried to take the entire length of my cock inside.
A soft gurgling sound escaped her mouth, as I felt the tip of my cock touch the base of her throat. I clenched the muscles of my butt, and felt myself lifting my buttocks of the mattress. I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold for much longer. "Bhabhiii ... I can't..." I groaned, reaching down to grab hold of her head by the bun of her hair.
With my cock still in her mouth, she looked up at me, and seeing the expression on my face, realized what I was trying to say. That intently aroused expression not leaving her face, she slowly slipped my wet slippery rock hard cock out of her mouth. As I watched, she straightened, and stood up on her knees.
Bunching her saree and petticoat together with one hand, she pulled it up above her thighs, and quickly swung one knee across my outstretched thighs. I watched with bated breath as she straddled my pelvis, holding up her saree and petticoat with her left hand, even as she reached down with the other hand between her thighs to guide my cock.
Taking hold of my painfully swollen cock with her fingers, she slid forward on her knees, and guided my cock to the entrance of her steaming hot lush vagina. She paused for a moment, with the tip of my cock nuzzling against the lips of her sparsely haired vagina, and looked at me, as if seeking my permission.
"Yes, bhabhi ... yes..." I heard myself groan. With a tiny grunt, she held my cock straight up by holding it with her thumb and forefinger around the base, and slowly lowered her thick juicy sopping wet cunt on to my cock. As the swollen tip of my cock slid past the thick puffy lips of her vagina, I heard a soft gasp escape her lips. Her inflamed vagina felt like a tub of hot oil, as I felt my cock slithering up her cunt, like a hot knife cutting through butter.
After having delivered two children, I could not have expected her cunt to be tight like that of a virgin. My cock slid in easily into her, and I marveled at how each woman's cunt had its own distinct feel. At that moment, the lovely Alka bhabhi's cunt felt like the best pussy in the world, comfortable, and yet pleasurable.
Most women, when they rode a man's cock, preferred to sit on it, with their knees resting on the bed, and sort of grind their vagina on it; but not the luscious Alka bhabhi. With my cock buried in her sopping wet cunt right to the hilt, she quickly adjusted herself over my pelvis, to get on to her feet. Planting her dainty feet on either side of my hips, she squatted over my cock, and leaned forward to support herself on by resting her hands on the sides of my belly.
Her ripe swollen jugs dangling like ripe papayas, in front of me, she began to raise and lower her butt on my pelvis, fucking me in the best imaginable manner from top. As she thrust herself down repeatedly, sending my cock thrusting into the depths of her hot wet cunt with each thrust, I heard her emitting low throat grunts.
It was an incredible sight, watching the 27-year old milky fair lactating mother of two, with her blouse open and her luscious swollen milk-filled breasts jiggling up and down like a pair of soft juicy papayas, fucking me from top, as she squatted over my hips. I was sorely tempted to reach out for her heavy breasts jiggling on top of me, but at the same time wanted to watch her also.
Her lips were parted, and there was a look of intense concentration on her face, as her mangalsutra dangled enticingly over me. She seemed to be totally taken over by her arousal now, as I felt her increase the tempo of thrusting her buttocks down on me, her hot wet cunt making squishy sounds each time, my cock went slithering in. Save for our labored breathing, and the squishy sounds of my penis sliding in and out of her vagina, there were no other sounds in the room.
I saw her beginning to bite her lips, as her vigorous attempts to pleasure me, started to have an effect on her as well. I was beginning to feel her thick hot vaginal juices run down the shaft of my cock, and knew that I wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer if she continued to do this. Suddenly, visions of her lying on her back on the floor, her thighs parted, and trying to pleasure herself with her hand in her aroused cunt, flashed before my eyes.
Though all I desperately wanted to do was to come today, I also wanted to somehow give some much wanted pleasure and relief to this incredibly lovely woman. Reaching out to clutch her arms, which she had placed on my hips, I squeezed her fore arm, and whispered "Bhabhi ... enough ... please..." She paused, a questioning look on her face, her milky white pretty face clouded with arousal.
Without a word, I pulled both of her hands towards me, causing her to fall on top of me. As her eyes met mine, her quivering lips only inches away from my face, those incredibly erotic swollen jugs of hers mashed against my chest, she gave me a nod of understanding. In the height of copulation, it was amazing how humans became like animals in more ways than one. One could convey a lot more with ones eyes, grunts, and touches, than one could ever manage to do with words.
Rolling her over to the side, with my cock still buried inside her count, I lay her on her back, and quickly got on top of her. She instinctively pulled up her legs, bending them at the knees, and spreading her thighs to accommodate me between them. Positioning myself between her legs on my knees, I leaned forward to support myself with my hands on either side of her torso.
Her uplifted legs wrapped themselves around my back, and I felt her pull me towards her vagina instinctively, as if urging me to fuck her. Needing no further invitation, I took a deep breath, and bean to thrust my cock into her from top. I was reaching the limits of my endurance, but I was also intent upon making her come with me. I knew that if I allowed myself to let go, I would end up coming before she could.
So, I slowed myself down, and took a couple of deep breaths. Arching my back, I began to thrust my rock hard cock into her cunt at a leisurely pace, allowing her to get a good feel of my cock sliding in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Rather than ramming into her like a jack-hammer, I focused on sending my cock sliding into her pussy from different angles, trying to gauge her erogenous zones.
I knew that more than the movement of a cock inside their cunt, it was the rubbing against their clitoris that gave women intense pleasure. Leaning forward on my hands, I stretched my legs out straight behind me, holding my knees straight, and began to thrust into her almost from top. Doing this not only afforded much better penetration, but also ensured that the upper side of the shaft of my cock rubbed against her aroused clit, each time it slid in and out.
It had the desired effect, for I saw her throw her head back, and open her mouth in a silent cry of pleasure, even as she pulled her thighs up further and wrapped her legs tight around my back, thus ensuring that my cock never slipped out of her eager cunt. Fucking her in this manner was physically more demanding for me, as I had to use not only the muscles of my belly and butt, but also support myself on my toes, with my knee locked in the straight position.
As I watched her milky breasts wobble like a pair of filled milk bags on her chest, I felt her fingers dig into my back painfully. Pleased at the response my style of fucking was having, I intensified my efforts, adjusting the position of entry of my cock to further increase the friction on her inflamed clitoris.
"Oh, bhabhiii..." I groaned, as I clamped my mouth on her proffered nipple, and began to suckle on it like a hungry child. Instinctively, her hand went to the back of my head, pulling my face to her magnificent breasts, and caressing my hair, even as I sucked on them ardently, her breast milk seeming somewhat repulsive yet strangely arousing to me. I felt her hand slide down my chest, caressing my torso, and reach my pelvic region, where my rock hard cock stood gently quivering against my belly button.
As I felt her soft fingers wrap themselves around the shaft of my painfully swollen cock, I felt my mouth clamp down on her breasts, and start to suckle on her breasts with renewed vigor. Such was her urgency, that I felt her fingers tighten around my cock, and begin to stroke them hard.
Despite my cock being well lubricated with the prodigious amount of pre-cum that had oozed out, I winced with pain when she involuntarily pulled my foreskin down, painfully stretching under the tip of my cock. "Ohh ... I'm so sorry ... I'm so sorry..." I heard her breathe softly, when she realized it had caused me discomfort. Almost instantly, she hastily pulled her breasts away from my mouth, and slid down my torso.
Even before I could react, she had her face at my pelvis. As I looked on mesmerized by her passion, she gingerly took my rock hard cock in my hand, and brough her face close to it. Closing her eyes, she gently caressed my cock all over face, including her eyes, cheeks, ears, and lips, almost as if worshiping it.
With a little gurgle, I saw her open her lush lipped mouth, and slip the swollen blood gorged mushroom shaped head of my cock into her mouth. "Bhabhi..." I heard myself groan, as my fingers clasped the mattress under me involuntarily. In the recent past, I had never gone on for so long in the day without ejaculation, and I was afraid that I might blast my load right inside her mouth.
But she seemed to be in a different zone altogether, as she lovingly took my manhood in her mouth, and began to suck on it earnestly. I marveled at the way she stretched her pink lipped small mouth in an 'O', taking the entire shaft of my modest 6" cock in her mouth.
After having seen her husband's think snake-like penis, I felt reasonably proud of my own cock because it was much thicker than normal. So intent was she on loving my cock with her mouth, that I felt her saliva drool down the sides of her mouth, and slide down the shaft of my cock, as she opened her mouth wide and tried to take the entire length of my cock inside.
A soft gurgling sound escaped her mouth, as I felt the tip of my cock touch the base of her throat. I clenched the muscles of my butt, and felt myself lifting my buttocks of the mattress. I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold for much longer. "Bhabhiii ... I can't..." I groaned, reaching down to grab hold of her head by the bun of her hair.
With my cock still in her mouth, she looked up at me, and seeing the expression on my face, realized what I was trying to say. That intently aroused expression not leaving her face, she slowly slipped my wet slippery rock hard cock out of her mouth. As I watched, she straightened, and stood up on her knees.
Bunching her saree and petticoat together with one hand, she pulled it up above her thighs, and quickly swung one knee across my outstretched thighs. I watched with bated breath as she straddled my pelvis, holding up her saree and petticoat with her left hand, even as she reached down with the other hand between her thighs to guide my cock.
Taking hold of my painfully swollen cock with her fingers, she slid forward on her knees, and guided my cock to the entrance of her steaming hot lush vagina. She paused for a moment, with the tip of my cock nuzzling against the lips of her sparsely haired vagina, and looked at me, as if seeking my permission.
"Yes, bhabhi ... yes..." I heard myself groan. With a tiny grunt, she held my cock straight up by holding it with her thumb and forefinger around the base, and slowly lowered her thick juicy sopping wet cunt on to my cock. As the swollen tip of my cock slid past the thick puffy lips of her vagina, I heard a soft gasp escape her lips. Her inflamed vagina felt like a tub of hot oil, as I felt my cock slithering up her cunt, like a hot knife cutting through butter.
After having delivered two children, I could not have expected her cunt to be tight like that of a virgin. My cock slid in easily into her, and I marveled at how each woman's cunt had its own distinct feel. At that moment, the lovely Alka bhabhi's cunt felt like the best pussy in the world, comfortable, and yet pleasurable.
Most women, when they rode a man's cock, preferred to sit on it, with their knees resting on the bed, and sort of grind their vagina on it; but not the luscious Alka bhabhi. With my cock buried in her sopping wet cunt right to the hilt, she quickly adjusted herself over my pelvis, to get on to her feet. Planting her dainty feet on either side of my hips, she squatted over my cock, and leaned forward to support herself on by resting her hands on the sides of my belly.
Her ripe swollen jugs dangling like ripe papayas, in front of me, she began to raise and lower her butt on my pelvis, fucking me in the best imaginable manner from top. As she thrust herself down repeatedly, sending my cock thrusting into the depths of her hot wet cunt with each thrust, I heard her emitting low throat grunts.
It was an incredible sight, watching the 27-year old milky fair lactating mother of two, with her blouse open and her luscious swollen milk-filled breasts jiggling up and down like a pair of soft juicy papayas, fucking me from top, as she squatted over my hips. I was sorely tempted to reach out for her heavy breasts jiggling on top of me, but at the same time wanted to watch her also.
Her lips were parted, and there was a look of intense concentration on her face, as her mangalsutra dangled enticingly over me. She seemed to be totally taken over by her arousal now, as I felt her increase the tempo of thrusting her buttocks down on me, her hot wet cunt making squishy sounds each time, my cock went slithering in. Save for our labored breathing, and the squishy sounds of my penis sliding in and out of her vagina, there were no other sounds in the room.
I saw her beginning to bite her lips, as her vigorous attempts to pleasure me, started to have an effect on her as well. I was beginning to feel her thick hot vaginal juices run down the shaft of my cock, and knew that I wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer if she continued to do this. Suddenly, visions of her lying on her back on the floor, her thighs parted, and trying to pleasure herself with her hand in her aroused cunt, flashed before my eyes.
Though all I desperately wanted to do was to come today, I also wanted to somehow give some much wanted pleasure and relief to this incredibly lovely woman. Reaching out to clutch her arms, which she had placed on my hips, I squeezed her fore arm, and whispered "Bhabhi ... enough ... please..." She paused, a questioning look on her face, her milky white pretty face clouded with arousal.
Without a word, I pulled both of her hands towards me, causing her to fall on top of me. As her eyes met mine, her quivering lips only inches away from my face, those incredibly erotic swollen jugs of hers mashed against my chest, she gave me a nod of understanding. In the height of copulation, it was amazing how humans became like animals in more ways than one. One could convey a lot more with ones eyes, grunts, and touches, than one could ever manage to do with words.
Rolling her over to the side, with my cock still buried inside her count, I lay her on her back, and quickly got on top of her. She instinctively pulled up her legs, bending them at the knees, and spreading her thighs to accommodate me between them. Positioning myself between her legs on my knees, I leaned forward to support myself with my hands on either side of her torso.
Her uplifted legs wrapped themselves around my back, and I felt her pull me towards her vagina instinctively, as if urging me to fuck her. Needing no further invitation, I took a deep breath, and bean to thrust my cock into her from top. I was reaching the limits of my endurance, but I was also intent upon making her come with me. I knew that if I allowed myself to let go, I would end up coming before she could.
So, I slowed myself down, and took a couple of deep breaths. Arching my back, I began to thrust my rock hard cock into her cunt at a leisurely pace, allowing her to get a good feel of my cock sliding in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Rather than ramming into her like a jack-hammer, I focused on sending my cock sliding into her pussy from different angles, trying to gauge her erogenous zones.
I knew that more than the movement of a cock inside their cunt, it was the rubbing against their clitoris that gave women intense pleasure. Leaning forward on my hands, I stretched my legs out straight behind me, holding my knees straight, and began to thrust into her almost from top. Doing this not only afforded much better penetration, but also ensured that the upper side of the shaft of my cock rubbed against her aroused clit, each time it slid in and out.
It had the desired effect, for I saw her throw her head back, and open her mouth in a silent cry of pleasure, even as she pulled her thighs up further and wrapped her legs tight around my back, thus ensuring that my cock never slipped out of her eager cunt. Fucking her in this manner was physically more demanding for me, as I had to use not only the muscles of my belly and butt, but also support myself on my toes, with my knee locked in the straight position.
As I watched her milky breasts wobble like a pair of filled milk bags on her chest, I felt her fingers dig into my back painfully. Pleased at the response my style of fucking was having, I intensified my efforts, adjusting the position of entry of my cock to further increase the friction on her inflamed clitoris.
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