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House Warming To Erotic Pussy Warming

(My best friends house warming function gave me an amazing opportunity to have a quick hot fuck with a young hot tender girl.)

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Vk30177

Hi Guys, I hope you guys are doing well. Life has become very unpredictable. You never know what will happen next. Happiness and enjoyment matter in life. Self-belief in chasing our dreams and following our hearts with purpose can lead us to make magical memories.

Either we keep thinking about sex without experiencing it and regret it later. Or we can find our right partner and enjoy wonderful sexual encounters with them. It is a matter of personal choice.

I am Vinay here from Chennai. I just touched 40 this year. It feels great to be in the fabulous 40s.

I had a short and crisp encounter with a hot young girl while attending my best friend Nitin’s housewarming function.

It was my best friend’s Nitin’s housewarming party. They had booked a swanky 3 BHK flat on the 15th floor of a new residential complex. The House warming party was a limited gathering of around 75 people. The interior work was in the final stages.

Dinner was arranged in the hall of the clubhouse on the ground floor. Guests were invited from 6.30 pm onwards. My wifey, my young son and I joined them during lunchtime. Nitin and Sneha wanted us to help set up a few things. We were the first ones to reach.

After a brief chat, we started to help them pack the return gifts for all the guests. By 4.30, a few of Nitin’s cousin sisters joined us. By 5.30, 40 to 45 people were already in the apartment. It got a bit crowded, so we had to stop the packing work.

We all started to chat. Being his 20+-year-old friend, most of his relatives and other friends knew us very well. Nitin’s talkative cousin, Nisha, introduced me to her daughter Diya.

Nisha told me that Diya was doing an internship at an IT company. She would be looking for a job in a few months. She requested that, if possible, I should help her to find a good job.

Nisha also complimented me that we were the only couple who had not changed. We looked almost the same as we were 20 years back. I asked her to be honest, not use sugar-coated words and flatter us. Nisha jokingly told me to ask any male about your wife to get the best answer on how she looked.

She said that as a female, she has already complimented me. I praised her that she and her daughter look like friends, not like daughter and mother. Diya was standing beside us, enjoying the banter. She pitched in, saying that my wife still looks fabulous and looks hot at this age.

I called my wife and told her about this. She talked with Nisha, and I started to speak to Diya. Diya was in her twenties, maybe 24 or 25. She was wearing a very simple cotton one-piece cold shoulder dress. We moved to the balcony to avoid the crowd.

As soon as we stood holding the balcony’s steel grill, the good cool breeze blew up her dress from her legs. I could see her bare legs. She was wearing black shorts inside. She bent to hold her dress down and exposed her lovely hot boobs.

I turned my head to the other side as she made herself comfortable, holding her dress between her legs. She turned red in embarrassment as she stood there. I laughed and told her, “You have made up my day.” She sportingly said, “I am happy about that.”

We spoke for some time. Then Nitin told me that I should take one set of people down and start dinner. I quickly went to the dining place to ensure things were in place. The whole hall was full in half-hour time, and everyone enjoyed dinner.

Nitin came and gave the keys to the flat. He told me to take care of the packing of the remaining return gifts. I asked Nitin to send someone along to complete the job. Nitin spoke to Nisha, and she called Diya requesting her to help me.

We both left for the apartment, and Diya asked me, “How long you guys have been married?”

I replied, “Almost 15 years now, I have seen you grow up in front of my eyes.”

She said, “Mom was so correct. Honestly, your wife looks so hot and sexy even now.”

I replied, “Yeah, I know that I can see men staring at her when we go around.”

She asked me, “Does that make you feel bad or jealous?”

I replied, “It does not matter now as there is no choice. I can’t stop people from staring at her.”

Diya laughed and said, “That’s true. Sometimes even I feel the same when I am out. We can’t help it.”

Diya had grown into a beautiful young hot lady. As we walked back, I started to scan her tender young body. We were waiting for the lift. She asked me, “How much difference do you find in your wife since you married her?”

I asked her, “What does that mean? You mean her nature, character, behaviour or something else?” She said, “I mean in her body, has she undergone massive changes, or she was like this itself.”

I looked at her and asked, “Too many doubts. Are you getting married?” She laughed and replied, “No, just trying to understand.” I looked at her and replied, “She has put up a little weight overall.” She asked me, “Ok, so is she sexier now, or did you like her earlier.”

Her questions were crazy. I don’t know why she asked all this, but I kept replying. I told her, “Every time her body undergoes some changes, I love it as I get a new feel of her.” She told me, “That’s a very nice way of thinking, was she like me before marriage.”

I looked at her and said, “Not sure, but I think yes, almost like you.” By now, we had reached the flat. We quickly moved to the room to finish the packing work. She sat beside me, helping me cut the tapes and packing papers.

She asked me, “What are her stats now?” I told her, “36d – 32 – 34.” She said, “Woooh, 36d is huge, the centre of attraction always.” I told her, “You have 34, 30 and 32. Don’t worry. They will grow as you grow up.”

She looked at me surprised and said, “How can you be so precise on my measurements, my god.” I smiled and said, “I saw them some time back and my experience, so just guessed.”

She asked, “How is your sex life? Are you guys still active?” I looked at her and said, “What do you think? You tell me.” She said, “I think you guys are still active. But you may have other commitments, so it’s not so frequent now.”

I did not reply. I just stared at her and focused on the job at hand. She looked at me and asked, “What, am I correct?” I looked at her and said, “We are still very much active. It’s in our weekly routine, sometimes even more.”

She said, “Great, so when was your last time.” I said, “3 days back.” She said, “Do you guys try new places or only on the bed?” I replied, “Kitchen slab, dining table and sofa are our most sought-after places, and shower is our favourite hot place.”

She looked surprised and said, “Wow, that’s fabulous. The shower is the best place where I enjoy it.” I shot back instantly, “With whom do you enjoy Diya?” She stumbled and mumbled, “Uhh, my boyfriend.”

I again shot back, “Lucky chap, when was your last time.” She said, “It’s been a while, maybe 3 to 4 months.” I tried to focus on work as I replied, “So you have had dry days.”

We sat on the floor, and she kept bending down to pack the gifts. She was giving me a clear view of her lovely hot boobs. I could not resist looking at them every time she bent down. She said, “Yes, dry days. Have you guys tried doing it on the bare floor?”

I told her, “Yes but just once or twice.” She slowed down her packing and asked me, “Did you enjoy it?” I said, “Don’t remember, Diya. Maybe I have to try again to know how enjoyable it is.” She stopped packing and looked at me, “So when are you planning to try it.”

My eyes lit up as she moved her face closer to my face. We were sitting on the bare floor, and what better time to try some quick hard sex in the bare floor. Well, down in the multipurpose hall, there was a housewarming. Here this bitch wanted her pussy warmed. I looked at her and asked, “Are you sure about this?”

She looked at me and replied, “We have very little time, don’t waste it.” She did not reply. She brought her lips closer to me as we lip-locked in a maddening kissing session. She pushed aside all the packing stuff as I made her lie on the floor.

I crossed my legs across her body and kissed her neck, boobs and moved down. I squeezed her boobs and kissed her navel as I moved down further. I pushed her dress up to her waist. I could see her lovely smooth legs. Her black tight shorts looked sexy on her fair tender body.

I kissed her legs and moved back to her thighs, kissing them softly. I pushed her dress up again. She raised her body, allowing me to push it above her boobs. Her lacy bra exposed her cleavage as I moved my hands, feeling her soft body.
I stood up, removed my T-shirt, and pushed down my jeans and underwear.

My huge monster popped out as she looked at it with her eyes wide open. I moved back to the same position, grabbing her boobs in my hands. Her soft boobs juggled as I grabbed them to squeeze them in my palms. She caressed my head and moaned, “Ah, yes, Vinay.”

I moved up to suck them one after the other. I licked her nipples and rolled my tongue around her hardened nipples. I unhooked her bra and pulled it down from her body. Her boobs pooped out and stood there like glowing bulbs. I kept moving my hands on her soft boobs, which turned hot and tight.

Her amazing boobs looked beautiful inviting. I held both her boobs squeezed them softly in my hands. I crushed them and slowly took one boob in my mouth. I sucked it softly and kept squeezing the other some. She closed her eyes and bent her head back, moaned, “Ufff Vinay, oh god.”

I turned my attention to her nipples, with were now hard and erect. My warm tongue licked across her swollen nipples in circles, sucking them. I moved down and kissed her pussy from the top of her shorts. She moaned as I kissed her more intensely this time.

Slowly I removed her tight shorts and kept them aside. I could see her lovely clean-shaved pussy glistening in the bright, newly installed yellow lights. I pushed my lips to her pussy lips, taking a slice of her pussy in my mouth. Slowly, I was licking and sucking it.

She moaned as I licked her pussy lips in long deep licks. Just a few deep intense licks were enough to make her go mad. She tried to hold me tightly on her pussy. I spread her pussy with my fingers to lick and suck it deeply. I played with my tongue on her outer lips.

I let my tongue probe her swollen pussy lips, sucking, kissing them. I held her legs firmly by her thighs and started to suck and lick deep inside her pussy. The deeper I moved my tongue in her throbbing pussy, the more restless she got. I moved my tongue up and down in slow, ticking motions.

That set her pussy was on fire. She moaned loudly, enjoying the incredible pleasure she had never felt in her life. I kept licking her pussy, tasting every part of it. She never wanted me to stop. She lay there with her legs wide open and her body relishing in the magic of my tongue.

I kept licking and eating her love hole as she moaned like an animal. Sweat was pouring from her body. She was starving and yearning to be entered. I moved up and positioned my dick on her burning pussy. I quickly rubbed my hard dick a few times on her pussy.

She held my dick in her hand and said, “This will hurt me, bastard, oh my god.”

I squeezed her boobs softly and said, “Don’t worry bitch, you can take this pain for your pleasure.”

I cared a damn about what she said. I sat between her legs spreading them wide open. I positioned my dick on her lovely throbbing hole. I could see the fear in her eyes as my massive manhood stood outside her tiny tunnel. She placed both her hands on her mouth.

I gave a feel of my hot throbbing dick again, rubbing it on her love hole. She fell back eagerly, spreading her legs. I was rubbing my overpowering dick against her pussy lips. I held my dick and kept tapping my monster on her pussy, gently hitting on her outer lips with my dick.

I wanted her to starve for my dick. Her pussy was swollen and wet. I placed my dick on her hole and pushed it gently inside. She screamed in pain as she felt the first pain of a hard insertion. She closed her eyes, one hand on her mouth and the other hand trying to hold me.

I held both her hands and pushed them back to her head as slowly I pierced her hole with my throbbing monster. She tried to contain her loud moaning, but she could not hold back. I allowed her to breathe and inserted half of my dick in her burning hole in a forceful push.

She moaned, raised her body and dug her nails deeply on my back. I paused for a moment to look into her eyes. I took her lips in my mouth and sucked them. She struggled to release her hand from my hold. I pushed my dick deeper into her tight tiny hole.

I left her hands. She wrapped her hands tightly around my back as I kept pushing my dick deeper into her hole. Her tight burning hole was stretched. I pulled out a little, again. In a fierce hard jerk, I thrust my dick to the deepest corner of her pussy.

Her pressure to breathe easy made me release her from the intense lip-lock. Diya desperately moved her head from one side to the other. My dick ripped her pussy hole and made its way inside. She gripped her hold on my back as I pulled out.

Again in a forceful thrust, she pushed my dick to the deepest corner of her pussy. She kept kissing and licking my lips as I penetrated her deeper and deeper. My dick was way too big for her hole, which made her pussy hole stretch to its core.

She was screaming with ecstasy. My pulsating thick hard cock started to move slowly in and out of her lovely hole. Her hole was too small. My dick skin ripped down. I slowly thrust my dick in and out of her lovely hot hole. I looked into her eyes and began to pump her hard.

I asked her, “So bitch, is the floor sex enjoyable?” She said, “Fucker, my pussy is aching like hell, but I love this pain.” I began to thrust my dick deeper and faster and replied, “So let me take you from hell to heaven.”

Diya looked back in my eyes and said, “Fucker, yes fuck me hard make it more enjoyable, come on, son of bitch do it faster.” Diya wrapped her legs around my waist. She dug her fingernails in my back as I increased the speed of thumping her pussy.

She held me tightly as I started digging my full rock-hard dick in and out of her pussy hole furiously. My meatballs started making noises as they slapped her ass with my every thrust in her lovely hole. We were not in this world, and we were lost to this world and our conscience as I fucked her hard.

She could not hold anymore and withstand my assault. Moreover, we both were too scared of someone coming up. She asked me to finish it faster. I was having the best time of my life. What more can you ask them an unexpected good hard fuck with a young chic.

She was equally crazy and giving her best shot to enjoy this crazy fuck. I firmed my grip on her body and the speed of drilling her. After thrusting a few fierce, forceful strokes, Diya was getting restless. My quick hard thrusts pushed her roughly against the floor, but she was determined to take it in her stride.

Diya clung to me by the neck, pushing back her pussy to match my hard thrusts on her burning pussy. My hands moved to her soft boobs slapping them and crushing them firmly. I dug deeper into her. She kept pushing herself against me and shouted, “Oh god, yes, fuck, ahh, Vinay.” I felt my release building up.

I increased my pumping speed and held her hands again behind her head. I pumped her hard for a deeper fucking. Diya moaned in anticipation of her release as she could feel her release building up. The assault of my humps on her pussy and squeezes on her boobs took her to the next level of ecstasy.

She felt herself quickly climbing to an orgasm, and she moaned loudly. Her head fell on the floor as she cried under the intensity of her imminent release. She shouted, “Vinay, yes, don’t stop, I am cumming.” Her body bucked under the pleasure of her release.

In no time, we both came together. I filled her pussy with my heavy load. She came so hard that she bit my shoulders with her face buried in my chest. I kept moving my dick in small motions. Her hot juices flowed from her pussy in a steady stream.

We lay there for a while again, kissing each other. This time her kissing was with a lot of love, because of the pleasure that she got. After a few minutes, we quickly cleaned and packed the return gifts again. We spoke, and she said she never dreamt that she would have gotten a chance to be fucked like this.

She removed her shorts and kept them in the bag, saying her pussy was itching. We went down. In the meantime, few guests had already left. Nitin and others went back to the flat. There were very few people. My wife was busy with Nitin’s wife helping her.

She asked me to join her in the flat once I finished dinner. Diya and I filled out plates with food and sat at the same table. I picked a piece of cucumber, slipped my hand beneath the table, pushed my hands between her legs to place the chilled cucumber on her pussy.

Diya looked at me shell shocked as I gently rubbed the cucumber on her pussy. I gently whispered, “Hope this cools you down.” She looked into my eyes and said, “I think your mouth would have been better.”

I asked her, “How about my finger?” She looked at me, and to her utter shock, I let go of the cucumber and pushed my finger in her hole.

She said, “You don’t look like that you are. You are a real asshole. Tell me when and where should we meet again.”

I said, “As quickly as possible, let me see how you taste.”

I pulled out my finger from her pussy to lick it, looking into her eyes...

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