A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

Amit: "You certainly deliver something one has never experienced. Maybe you can suggest a name based on that."
 
Amit never knew what he had said but the result was something which made him yelp in pleasure. The only thing that changed places was her hand - her mouth took the place of her hands. The friction on his penis was equal if not more. He was rock hard within seconds. Had he not ejaculated before, he would have been spilling his beans into her mouth this very instant. Her hands worked on his testicles and thighs as her mouth gobbled his penis. Aparna felt quite irritated as Amit told her to stop what she was doing.
 
Amit: "I stopped you as I need a name from you. You better move away from me and think of a name fast."
 
His precum was oozing from the side of her lips as she stood inspecting her reflection in the mirror. She was still missing the fullness in her mouth, a shade more than fullness actually. It was more like stretching her jaws but she was still missing his penis inside her mouth.
 
Amit: "The name has to be such that people should find it easily."
 
She nibbled at his ear lobes. She later whispered a name (for the website) which came to her mind. Amit pondered and found the name to be perfect. He just smiled and nodded his agreement to the name. He registered the domain name and awaited the approval. He knew he had some time at hand now and he wanted to make the most of it. He turned to face Aparna.
 
Before she could assess what he was up to, he was all over her. His hands, lips and fingers were wrecking havoc on her body. She could do nothing but lay back and enjoy being swept away to ecstasy by the expert lover. She had experienced his soft and smooth skills till now. Today, it seemed, was the day of rough love. His fingers had an urgency with which they moved. They had a certain uncaring attitude to the way they moved. The rough movements were giving her a sensation that never existed in her mind. Her body was not only loving it but also responding likewise. The more her body responded, the rougher he got. Amit stopped doing everything all together and instead looked directly into her eyes.
 
Aparna: "What?"
 
Amit: "Nothing."
 
He started to move his fingers away. Aparna's pussy squeezed on his fingers and did not let it move out.
 
Aparna: "What?"
 
Amit: "Tell me what you want."
 
Amit felt a new wave of juices on his fingers. He smiled and kept on looking at her.
 
Aparna: "Don't stop now please. Do anything, everything that you want. Just make me cum."
 
Aparna did not know how the words came out of her mouth but they did. Amit asked her to relax her thighs to let his fingers move a bit. Aparna blushed quite hard to realize that her thighs were clasping hard on his hands. She relaxed her grip on his hands. Amit started to slowly torture her once again. Within a matter of seconds, he found her most sensitive spots and Aparna knew that she would soon convulse once again on his fingers.
 
The roughness with which he had felt her made her feel a shade sore inside. The effect of the mildly rough love though left her desiring for more. She opened her eyes to look into his. She could do nothing but moan as she felt his fingers gently sliding in and around her clitoris. She was so very desperate once again. His lips were only a few millimeters away. She knew he was teasing her, making her test her limits. In that awkward moment, she let her lips get close to his and started to kiss him. She kissed every single spot on his face but his lips. Her wet kisses made him moan and his finger around her clitoris made her moan. She opened her eyes to look into his but could not keep them open as her animal instincts told her that she was going to convulse yet again. She went short of breath as she climaxed.
 
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