16-11-2021, 04:16 PM
Aparna: "I will not cry and nor will my cunt. If you cannot do it, tell me. I have enough toys to help myself. I need a fuck very badly."
Amit: "Suits yourself. Don't blame me afterwards."
Aparna had put a hand on his chest as he inserted some more. Amit knew the clues nicely and he was not going to rush it.
Amit: "You have had enough or want some more?"
Aparna: "Oh my god. I feel so full already. My cunt feels so full, so stretched. I won't say no, you don't stop. Just fuck my brains out. Please, please, please."
Amit stopped all together and took his penis out. Her vagina felt a fresh gush of air go deep inside. Aparna gave the most pleading look she could. Before her expressions completed, she felt him inserting once more. She could not understand what he was doing but it felt heavenly. She did not know what made her stretch her labia, using her fingers, and wait for him to insert. She felt so desperate. Amit could not help but smile as he saw her doing so. His penis was overflowing with sensations besides blood. It was a sight he had never envisaged. He held his penis and inserted. The force with which he inserted made her yelp with pleasure. The rhythm not only made her experience newer sensations but also helped her cunt adapt to his thickness. Amit inserted his penis inside, removed his hand, and in one single smooth motion started to go in further. He clearly saw Aparna going short of breath. He could also see shades of pleasure along with pain on her face.
Amit: "Have you ever had an orgasm by the friction of a penis?"
Aparna was adjusting to the new sensations of pain mixed with pleasure. She was forced to adjust her posture to accommodate him totally. She could feel her cunt being ripped apart with every single push and she loved it. She was glad to see that Amit had some basic sense. Her hands on his chest were clearly guiding him about her pain and pleasure zone. He took the cues perfectly.
Aparna: "No."
Amit: "Does your husband have the problem of premature ejaculation? Anyone will ejaculate prematurely being a whore like you."
Aparna: "It is a mix of things. He never wants to do it the second time. He has his guilt trips after cumming once besides the problem of cumming early. Do you think you can hold enough to make me cum?"
Amit did not respond. He, instead, let his penis move all the way inside. Aparna felt her heart would come out of her mouth. She was in loads of pain.
Aparna: "Don't you take it out now. It hurts a lot but let me adjust to the pain."
Amit: "You will have to get used to it. Let your whore cunt get used to it. It will be okay soon."
Amit started to grind his hips in a slow, circular motion. It made Aparna moan out. She could not understand whether it was a moan of pleasure or a yelp out of pain. She placed her hands on his chest and pulled him up close to her. She tugged on his strong arms as he kept on with his circular motions.
Amit: "Have the feelings of pain been taken over by the feelings of pleasure?"
Aparna: "Don't talk. Don't just stop please."
Amit took his out penis all together. Aparna felt a certain degree of emptiness in her privates but she knew she would be filled up soon. Amit could not decide whether to go slow with her or pound her hard. Her mixed signals were confusing her. He decided to go for rhythm and then decide later as things happened.
Amit: "I need something to lubricate your whore cunt."
Aparna felt damn shy as she got up to get baby oil from her washroom. She felt gently sore in her privates as she walked. She was back within minutes. She felt quite whorish as she handed him the bottle of oil and lay down next to him. Amit poured enough oil in both his and her palms. The room filled up with the smell of oil and the renewed sex smells. Aparna was floored to oil up his privates. She was totally mesmerized by his penis. She simply did not want to let it go. Amit ensured that he oiled up her vulva, labia and vaginal walls properly. The more he rubbed, the more she was losing control. Amit was much thankful to her for making him cum once else he would have not been able to control himself.
Amit: "Suits yourself. Don't blame me afterwards."
Aparna had put a hand on his chest as he inserted some more. Amit knew the clues nicely and he was not going to rush it.
Amit: "You have had enough or want some more?"
Aparna: "Oh my god. I feel so full already. My cunt feels so full, so stretched. I won't say no, you don't stop. Just fuck my brains out. Please, please, please."
Amit stopped all together and took his penis out. Her vagina felt a fresh gush of air go deep inside. Aparna gave the most pleading look she could. Before her expressions completed, she felt him inserting once more. She could not understand what he was doing but it felt heavenly. She did not know what made her stretch her labia, using her fingers, and wait for him to insert. She felt so desperate. Amit could not help but smile as he saw her doing so. His penis was overflowing with sensations besides blood. It was a sight he had never envisaged. He held his penis and inserted. The force with which he inserted made her yelp with pleasure. The rhythm not only made her experience newer sensations but also helped her cunt adapt to his thickness. Amit inserted his penis inside, removed his hand, and in one single smooth motion started to go in further. He clearly saw Aparna going short of breath. He could also see shades of pleasure along with pain on her face.
Amit: "Have you ever had an orgasm by the friction of a penis?"
Aparna was adjusting to the new sensations of pain mixed with pleasure. She was forced to adjust her posture to accommodate him totally. She could feel her cunt being ripped apart with every single push and she loved it. She was glad to see that Amit had some basic sense. Her hands on his chest were clearly guiding him about her pain and pleasure zone. He took the cues perfectly.
Aparna: "No."
Amit: "Does your husband have the problem of premature ejaculation? Anyone will ejaculate prematurely being a whore like you."
Aparna: "It is a mix of things. He never wants to do it the second time. He has his guilt trips after cumming once besides the problem of cumming early. Do you think you can hold enough to make me cum?"
Amit did not respond. He, instead, let his penis move all the way inside. Aparna felt her heart would come out of her mouth. She was in loads of pain.
Aparna: "Don't you take it out now. It hurts a lot but let me adjust to the pain."
Amit: "You will have to get used to it. Let your whore cunt get used to it. It will be okay soon."
Amit started to grind his hips in a slow, circular motion. It made Aparna moan out. She could not understand whether it was a moan of pleasure or a yelp out of pain. She placed her hands on his chest and pulled him up close to her. She tugged on his strong arms as he kept on with his circular motions.
Amit: "Have the feelings of pain been taken over by the feelings of pleasure?"
Aparna: "Don't talk. Don't just stop please."
Amit took his out penis all together. Aparna felt a certain degree of emptiness in her privates but she knew she would be filled up soon. Amit could not decide whether to go slow with her or pound her hard. Her mixed signals were confusing her. He decided to go for rhythm and then decide later as things happened.
Amit: "I need something to lubricate your whore cunt."
Aparna felt damn shy as she got up to get baby oil from her washroom. She felt gently sore in her privates as she walked. She was back within minutes. She felt quite whorish as she handed him the bottle of oil and lay down next to him. Amit poured enough oil in both his and her palms. The room filled up with the smell of oil and the renewed sex smells. Aparna was floored to oil up his privates. She was totally mesmerized by his penis. She simply did not want to let it go. Amit ensured that he oiled up her vulva, labia and vaginal walls properly. The more he rubbed, the more she was losing control. Amit was much thankful to her for making him cum once else he would have not been able to control himself.