Adultery Adventures of Jignesh (A Tale of Teenage Lust) by Hardy Boys (***Completed***)

[Heisenberg]

Part - 84

"Ummm..." she moaned, as she lovingly took hold of my rock hard cock in her soft hands, and ran it all over her face, teasing it with her cheeks, nose, and lips. "Auntieee..." I groaned, squirming with pleasure as she teased my straining cock with the smooth skin of her face. Continuing to hold my cock upright by its shaft, she kept rubbing it against her cheeks and lips, as she gazed at me lustily and asked "Yes, beta ... tell me... ?" her tone seductive.

"Auntieee ... I want you to..." I gasped, unable to continue, as I was overcome by the sensations of her teasing my rock hard cock with her soft skin. "You want me to... ?" she breathed huskily, a tantalizing smile playing on her lush pink lips, as she gazed at my tortured face. "You want aunty to suck it, beta... ?" she finally breathed, her voice thick with arousal. "Yessss ... oh, yessss..." I groaned, immensely turned on by the fact that she was making me say it.
With a little smile on her lips, she parted her lips, and began to lick on the swollen tip of my cock with her tongue. "Ohhhhh..." I gasped, as I felt the wetness of her tongue cool the seething hotness of my throbbing cock. Taking a firm grip of the shaft in her milky white hands, she proceeded to lick the swollen head of my cock lovingly; uttering soft throat moans all the time. As I squirmed around violently, she proceeded to open her mouth, and slowly took in the swollen tip into her mouth.
"Ohh, auntieee..." I groaned again, reaching down to grab hold of her shoulders. "Ummmm..." she moaned in response, as she began to lovingly roll the tip of my cock inside her mouth, lashing the tongue against it, as if enjoying a delicious mouth watering candy. I had to hand it to her, for there was no one who could suck cock better than her. Given the fact that I had my early morning hard-on, I knew that I couldn't hold on for too long, as I tended to come quite quickly in the mornings.
"Aunty..." I hissed through, clenched teeth, tugging at her shoulders. Letting my cock slip out of her mouth, she looked at me and asked "Yes, beta... ?" her face flushed with excitement. "Aunty, I want to..." I gasped, unable to get myself to say what I wanted to. "Yes, beta ... you want to ... what... ?" she asked, the smile beginning to play on her lips again as she teased me out of habit. As I threw my head from side to side, she smiled seductively, and asked "Tell me, beta ... you want to fuck me... ?" her eyes burning with desire, even though her lips continued to smile tantalizingly.
Hearing these words emitted by the sexy, immensely desirable, 36-year old housewife, I felt my cock give a violent jerk. Arching my neck, I said to her hoarsely "Oh yes, aunty ... I want to fuck you..." my voice sounding more like a croak. "Say that again beta ... I want to hear you say that..." she hissed, her face flushed with arousal, and her eyes blazing. "I want you to fuck me, auntie..." I groaned, reaching out to squeeze one of her dangling, ripe, milky white breasts with my hand.
"Ohhh, betaaaa..." she cried out, turned on by hearing me say these words, as she quickly straddled my pelvis, and began to pull up her petticoat. Owing to the petticoat, I couldn't see her pussy, but I gave an involuntary shudder when she reached under the folds of her petticoat and guided my erect phallus to the opening of her waiting cunt. As the tip of my penis grazed against the trimmed hair of her 36-year old pussy, I let out a soft moan of pleasure in anticipation.
Supporting herself, with her knees on either side of pelvis, she moved her hips back and forth, rubbing the wetness of her vagina against the rock hard shaft of my penis. "Can you feel how wet aunty is, beta... ?" she whispered in a thick voice, her inflamed eyes gazing into mine. "Yess..." I hissed, my cock relishing the sensations. "Do you want me to take you inside me now, beta... ?" she hissed again, continuing to tantalize me with her aroused talking. "Yes, aunty ... yes..." I gasped, unable to bear the sensations any more.
With a groan, she reached between her thighs under the petticoat, and guided my quivering penis to the moist opening of her juicy cunt. "Uuunnhhh..." she let out an aroused moan, as I felt the shaft of my cock, slithering into the juicy wetness of her mature cunt. She was aroused to the hilt, and the ease with which my cock slid into her pussy was a testimony to that.
"I have been waiting since yesterday night, betaaa..." she groaned, her voice thick with arousal, as she settled her weight on me, and let my cock plunge into the juicy, ripe depth of her cunt. "Like this, beta... ?" She asked me through her parted lips, as she began to grind her hips on mine, sending my cock slithering in and out of her juicy, wet pussy. "Ohh, yesss..." I groaned, the sensations of her steaming, hot cunt sending currents of pleasure down my spine.
Her soft, full, ripe, milky white 36-C breasts were wobbling enticingly on top of me, as she moved her hips back and forth, completely overcome by her desire for my thick cock. As I ran my tongue involuntarily over my parched lips, she whispered "Suck on my breasts, beta ... suck on them..." her voice thick with arousal. With a groan, I arched my neck upwards, and clamped my mouth on her dangling breasts, cupping them with my hands at the same time, and mauling them like a man possessed.
"Yesss..." she groaned, her excitement mounting, as she quickly planted the soles of her feet on the mattress, and squatted over me. Leaning forward to place her hands on either side of my chest, she began to raise and lower her butt, sending my cock thrusting into the aroused depths of her cunt with each downward thrust. The sight of the incredibly hot Sarla bhabhi, her creamy white complexion gleaming, her hair disheveled and falling over her face, and her lush, ripe, milky white breasts capped with those erotic pinkish nipples jiggling enticingly, nearly drove me mad.
I began to reciprocate by thrusting my hips upwards, timing myself to her downward thrusts, the sounds of her butt slapping against my pelvis, sounding strangely erotic. Her milky white, pretty face was flushed red with blood, and her lips were parted, her breath escaping them in shallow gasps, as she fucked me with gusto. I marveled at how aroused she was, and realized that she probably had been bottling up her desires for quite some time now.
As she continued to pump her cunt on my cock relentlessly, gasping for breath, I could sense that she was beginning to tire. She was moaning incessantly, and I saw her flushed face contorting as the first waves of her orgasm began to course through her body. Beginning to feel her cunt muscles twitch and clamp on my cock, I realized that I would explode any moment too. Reaching out for her, I squeezed her soft, fleshy arms, and said "Auntiee ... lie down ... let me..." conveying to her that I wanted to get on top now.
Relieved at the offer, she nodded, and fell forward on me. With her collapsing on me, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and rolled over, not letting my cock slip out of her cunt, as I came on top of her. As she fell on to her back, I positioned myself between her outstretched thighs, and roughly pushed her petticoat up, to gaze at my cock buried inside her moist, inflamed pussy.
"Fuck me, beta ... fuck me..." I heard her cry out, as she looked into my eyes, her own eyes burning with desire. On a sudden impulse, I reached out for one of her uplifted thighs, and swung it to one side, making her lie down with her back on the mattress, but with both her legs twisted to one side, her thighs pressed together. In this position, I could fuck her enjoying the best of both worlds, the comfort of the missionary position, and the eroticism of the doggy style.
"Ohh, yesss..." she groaned encouragingly, thrilled to see me take the initiative. Holding her soft, luscious, milky white butt in my hand, I began to fuck her from behind, even as she lay with her torso twisted towards me; her soft breasts jiggling with each thrust. Suddenly, she arched her neck and her hands spread out wide, clutching the bed sheet, as she let out a little scream of pleasure. I felt her dripping wet cunt, clamp down on my cock, and squeeze them pulsatingly.
Her cuntal muscles spasmed, and almost milked my cock, as I felt my balls also tightening, and my fresh, early morning semen begin its short journey from my scrotal sacs to her vaginal receptacle. Her red glass bangles jingled, as she thrashed about violently, even as I held her by her waist firmly, and kept ramming my cock into her cunt from behind. As her orgasm ravaged her body, her torso twisted at an impossible angle, and her lush pink lips opened to emit prolonged cry of sheer ecstasy.
With a loud groan, I too shot my load deep inside her cunt, continuing to thrust savagely, even as my cock spewed forth its load of boiling, hot semen. As her cries fizzled down to a moan, I too collapsed on her, having ejaculated the last burst of my prodigious semen. We lay there gasping for breath, my cock still trapped between her thighs, inside her cunt, trying to get our heartbeat under control. After a while, I rolled off her, and held her from behind in my arms, my spent cock still nuzzled against the crack of her luscious ass. As we lay there, I felt my hot jism oozing out of her cunt, and dripping down the insides of her thighs, on to the bed sheet.
Spent, both Sarla bhabhi and I lay there on the mattress for some time, before I felt the urge to take a piss. By the time I came out of the toilet, she'd gotten up, and was making tea for me in the kitchen. Her pent up sexual hunger having been satiated, she was back to her cheerful, flirtatious self, and tried her best to convince me to spend the rest of the day with her. But, if there was anything I'd learned over the years, it was that familiarity invariably led to contempt. Declining her invitation politely, I took leave of her and returned to my house.