Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

[Blue Bull]

This pleased him, the juices, lubrication, force ensured that he had built up  great momentum and hitting her very in. She was enjoying. After a brief  period of sheer pain it was now pleasure and pain for her. A massive pain, I  may add. 
The whole act of his dominance and her submission took him by surprise. He 
had his way with her. Now he had started feeling the familiar tingle in his  balls, as he was about to cum, he increased the tempo further making her  squeal with pain & pleasure a bit more. He came with a loud shout and shot  stream after stream of his rich thick semen into her tiny ass hole. 
Both screamed while cumming. 
The kid had made the experienced beauty orgasm multiple times in the two  hour period meant his stocks had risen. He had cummed fewer number of  times, a great testimony to his stamina and prowess. 

They both lay there on the bed like lovers, naked in full glory. He wanted to  talk to her further but the clock struck one bringing both to senses. She got  up, in an effort to get ready for office and he had to rush home. 

“Kal bhi?’ (tomorrow?) he asked 
“Bilkul” (definitely) “same time same place” she giggled like a teenager. 
He got up, wore his clothes, she didn’t. Moved towards door, she followed,  still wearing birthday suit. Before he moved out he sucked her boobs for one  more time, smooched her hard and played with her clit. She smiled and loved the affection he showered. 
He stepped out a completely different man today. He dominated her dream  woman and she was now his. 
He came back just in time to receive the two beauties. Sadaf looked at him  seductively and licked her lips suggestively and winked to good effect.  Knowing fully well that in presence of Tina, Vicky cannot do anything. As Tina moved ahead he just grabbed Sadaf’s ass globes and pinched it. This startled her, but she was enjoying these teasing games. 
The remainder of the day he was lost in his morning memory. He slept, went  out to play, had his dinner with his parents and went to the terrace. 
Right at the stroke of 10pm, Sadaf came up, he came a bit late. He saw her,  she was wearing the buttoned shirt but the bra was still in place holding the  mammaries. He asked her “bra kyun pahena hai?” (why r u wearing the bra) 
“Shaq ho jaata” (not wearing would have aroused suspicion) He understood.