Vikas and his fantasy for his wife
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Ranjeet forced his cock into her tight cunt as she gave out a painful shout. Nahiiiiiii dheere ranjeet its paining mmm ahhhh. And ranjeet gave one tight thrust that got his cock half way in her cunt. HE started fucking her as his fingers digged in her thigh. Her soft flesh was turning pink where he held her tightly, this was not seen in the dim lit bathroom. But she could feel the pain his hands gave to her thighs, but the pain her pussy was more focal and she was concentrating on the cock that was fucking her wildly. Nidhi was breathing out painful moans with each jerk that Ranjeet gave to her pussy. Slowly her pussy was lubricated and she adjusted herself to the pain.

 Ranjeet was fucking her wildly as he kept on saying tum bahut sexy ho Nidhi I want to fuck you all night and make you moan like the way you are moaning now thought the night. Ranjeet fucked her for few minutes when he realized Nidhi was about to reach an orgasm and he controlled her orgasm by slowing his pace. She was desperate to reach that heavenly feeling and begged Faster ranjeet please. Ranjeet fucked her harder and in a moment both of them jerked with orgasm and Ranjeet shot his cum into her pussy. Nidhi's Muscles squeezed Ranjeet’s cock of all the cum in it and it came off her pussy as it started to shrink after the orgasm. He relaxed his hand on her thigh and she lowered her leg as thick cum trickled from her pussy over her legs. Nidhi was breathing heavily and happily after the hard fuck. Her eyes closed as the cum reached softly to the soft skin on her legs near the knee. She lay back on the cold wall as now the only thing audible was their breaths. Tired and breathing heavily in that silent dim lit bathroom.

Nidhi lay breathing heavily with her eyes closed, reclining on the cold bathroom wall. The fire in her pussy had subsided. She was weak in her knees and needed the support of the wall. Nidhi felt Ranjeet's warm hand crawling on her stomach and move on to her waist. He grasped her waist slowly and pulled her close, Nidhi did not open her eyes, and the feeling of guilt had overcome her after the intense orgasm. At the same time she knew Ranjeet had not forced himself on her and she could have avoided what happened. She felt Ranjeet's warm breath on her neck and earlobes, as he whispered "Tum bahut sexy ho Nidhi aur main is mauke ke liya taras gaya tha" Saying this he kissed Nidhi's lips that she had closed tightly. Nidhi was confused she did not know if she should cry or should she smile at his wonderful words. 

She heard Ranjeet's Jeans being zipped up and he said Chalo jaldi nahi to hume dhoondne ke liye search party aa jayegi. She heard him leave and his footsteps go to the end of the passage. Nidhi opened her eyes and saw the small bathroom where she stood naked. Her clothes lay hanging in the hooks she quickly went to touch the hooks to get her towel and dug her face in it. Trying to wipe of the virtual stain she had on her face. She sobbed realizing what had just happened in the last hour and how it could ruin her entire life. Dark thoughts clouded her mind and she was wondering how to face her husband and how to face Ranjeet again. Most of all how to face her own image in the mirror again. She suddenly heard foot steps and she quickly took her head out of the towel and closed the door which was still open. Someone was standing just outside her door.

She waited for a few seconds and wondered if it was Vikas. Vikas is it you? She waited anxiously hoping it was her husband. After a long pause she heard nahi memsahib, I just wanted to know if you have any clothes for washing. She thought for a moment and wondered what to say. ahhh nahi actually kuch kapde nahi hai jo main yahan rakh kar ja sakon. She looked around to see if she had any clothes for washing. She saw her panty and bra all crumpled and wet lying on the wet floor. She wondered how could she take them for the next days. She had intended to keep the dirty clothes dry so she could carry them but now she had her clothes wet and no time for them to dry. She thought it would look to weird and cheap to hand over her lingerie to this kid. 

But then she wanted him to leave and all she could think of was the only 2 clothes she wished to be clean and dry. She bent over and realized cum flow from her pussy as her pussy lips parted. She picked up the wet panty and bra and opened the door a bit to hand over the clothes to the kid. Can you wash and dry them till morning? She felt the kid taking some time as he softly took her clothes from her trembling hands. She heard nahi madam inhe mere paas rehne dijiye take them while you go back. Saying this he went off.
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RE: Vikas and his fantasy for his wife - by Givemeextra - 08-05-2019, 03:48 PM



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