Adultery How I Fucked a Homely Wife, and a modern slut at work

[adams_masala]

"I can smell you, I can smell that tight little pussy of your Tharini" he says. "You’re ripe. Wet. Aren’t you Tharini?"

Tharun loved to hear her voice so much that he is want her to say those words, but she reponded biting her lower lips.

"Mm-hmm."

"What did I tell you?" he says sternly. "About using the word?"

"Yes. Yes, I’m wet."

"Who are you wet for, Tharini?"

She cleared the lump in her my throat.

"f..f..f.. for you. I.. I.. I’m wet for you, Tharun."

He grabs her then and crushes their mouths together. Her tongue wanders out to meet his in another raw kiss. Raw and beautiful. His full lips slide against hers as he plunders her mouth, and she wanted him to do the exact same thing to her pussy. But she did not know to ask for it. Her tummy flutters and nerves exploed. her pussy throbs synchronized with her rapid heartbeat.

Tharun moves one hand seductively over her shoulder to her chest, cupping a breast and pinching a nipple. she inhaled sharply, breaking their kiss just slightly for air. Then his hand travels downward, over her belly, to— "Oh!"

He touches her clit gently…and then not so gently as he slides his fingers through her labia folds. This time, he breaks the kiss. "So wet," he growls in her ear. She felt the warm air from his mouth caressing her cheeks.

"I’m going to drive my cock into you, Tharini. I’m going to drive so far into you that you’ll be sore tomorrow. Every time you move, you’ll think of me inside you, taking you, fucking you. You’ll know I was here."


Before she could respond, she gasped since Tharun slid a finger into her wet pussy.

"God, you’re so tight. I can’t wait to fuck you."

Even thought his fingers in her pussy felt so could she thought tohersflr she can’t wait, either.

She was more and more anxious about how great his cock will look like, she cannot wait to see his cock. Since Vani raved about how pretty Tharun's cock looks and hie thick and long it is she can't believe she is moments away from seeing and grabbing and enjoying his cock.

He has beautiful hands, long, thick fingers and she was imagining how his cock looks like based on what she saw of his fingers.

His fingers were perfect for what he’s doing to her pussy. And he’s a master at it. She wanted to enjoy the pleasure, not stress out about when she can see his cock. He continues to finger fuck her, adding another while working his clit with his thumb.

Her legs wobble, but he steadies her, keeping her in the perfect position for the delicious things he us doing to her.

"Feel good, Tharini?"

"God, yes," She sighs. "So good."

he closed in on hr and touched her earlobes with his teeth "By the end of this night," he whispered, "I promise this will be the least of what you remember."

No. Not possible. She’ll never forget his fingers and how they find just the right spot to make her hotter and wetter than she’s ever been. Until he pushes her down on the bed, moves to spread her legs, and closes his eyes.

"I need to taste you."

She was curious how his toungue against her tongue is rough but wjem it's on her clit, the perfect texture to make her squirm beneath him. She ached at the loss of his fingers, but as he tongues her folds, sliding from her clit to her perineum and back, she reveeled in the new, though less intense, pleasure.

Why not go slowly? Why not experience each touch in its own right? He was licking the wetness from my inner thighs and then shoving his tongue into her heated pussy. He seems to know instinctively when to go back to her clit and get her going again and again.

Tharini was riding a roller coaster of pleasure—up and down and up and down, fast and slow and fast and slow and fast and slow… just when she thought think she's about to explode, he brings her down again.

"God, you taste good," he says against her thigh, his breath like a warm breeze. she opens her eyes.

Tharun stood back.. Tharini's heart was racing know she is moments away from seeing Tharun's cock for the very fisrt time.. a life long man hater is not can't wait see Tharun's cock.

Something hangs above her on the ceiling over Tharun big bed, but she didn't think much of it.

She raised her head and looked between her legs.

"Are you ever going to undress?" asked Tharini impatiently hoping to see his cock..

"In time," he says again. "But if you ask again, I won't." His voice is low, with more than an edge of dominance.

She's not sure how he;s going to fuck her with his clothes on, but she decided to not ask again. She closed her eyes, ready for more of his mouth on her when— "Oh!"

He flips her over like a dosa, so she's facedown on the bed, her legs hanging off. He pins her in position.

"Don’t you dare move." a power woman first time experience a little bit of dominance

The clanking of his belt and then the zing of his zipper… The tear of a wrapper… Curious, she turn to look at him...

he pushes her back down harshly.

"I said don't fucking move!"

Then a low groan as he plunges deep into her.

"Fuck, yeah."

She hasn't seen his dick, but he must be huge by the way he fills her, she thought to herself. She burn as he tunnels into her, and it’s a good burn. A really good burn. His stubbled cheek scratches her jawline when he leans down, trapping her under him.

"Don't move, Tharini. I’ll stop if you do. do you understand?"

"Yes," She whimpers.

He sucks her earlobe between his teeth.

"You're so damned tight. fuck, you feel good."

He rises slightly, planting his hands on her shoulders—not hard enough to hurt but hard enough that she truly can’t move. She's trapped, at his mercy. Completely under his spell. Her heart speeds up, anxiety setting in. She wanted to get back in control. Get back in control so bad. But she could not. She’s immobile. And she realized for the first time, she's totally loving it, being powered by a man, overpowered!!

She's not gagged or anything so she can always tell him to stop. But she didn't stop him. She loved it.

She closed her eyes and surrendered to the rapturous feelings taking over her body. Electricity sizzles around them, and she can swear she can see it in her mind's eye, feel it in her core. Tharun plunges in and out of her, slowly at first and then increasing his speed. The cotton of his shirt brushes her lower back as he pushes, pushes, pushes, and with each push, her clit corrodes away against the comforter, giving her jolt after jolt of magnetizing pleasure.

His dick slides in and out, hitting spots inside her she never knew existed—spots that increase hr pleasure, increase the energy swirling in her clit. She grasp the comforter in her fists, still immobile, biting her  bottom lip so hard she fear she draw blood.

Something’s different. she's been excited before, turned on before, but this is new, as if she's running naked through a forest at dusk, reaching, reaching, reaching for a mysterious black bird that holds a secret she needs. It flies closer and closer but then flaps away, always just a foot out of her grasp. She can tell it's because she hns't seen his cock that's entirely buried in her feeling massive.


God, I’ve never felt this way. she thought to herself. 

"I'm going to come." Tharun thrusts and thrusts and thrusts. "Come with me, Tharini. Come with me."

His words are a command—a command she can't obey, except— "Oh my God!" An intense and tingly heat begins in her core. And her vaniganal walls starts to convulse,, Tharun smiled and he knows that familiar feeling Her  pussy shatters, warmth coursing through it, and she swear electricity surges through her veins and sizzles outward all the way to her fingers and toes. The roller coaster finally reaches the pinnacle and plunges her into nirvana. she pulse in time with him, each stroke, as he finishes inside her. Streams and streams of semen enters her vagina and she can feel every drop of it... \her whole body becomes one with Tharun, with the bed, and with herself.

This. This is what she's been missing. This is what she come so close to but never experienced—this intensity, this dreamy high. What would Tharun say if he knew this was her first orgasm ever?


She was thanking Vani min her mind for making this happen..

She didn't have much time to ponder the complete wonder of what just happened. Tharun pulls out, and she turnd over to see what’s going on.

Her mind is like inside kaleidoscopic whirlwind of the climax when Tharun finally rips off his own clothes.

And she gasps!!! The man is a fucking god. His eyes are ablaze with fire as he looks down at her.

His cock, though he just came, is nearly erect again.

"Move to the head of the bed," he says. "Lie on your back and grab two of the rungs of the headboard."

She stared at him—his glistening lips, his perfect chest with scattered black hair, his hard abs, his black nest of curls encircling his huge cock.

"Now, Tharini."

She' still intoxicated from the climax, but she hastily scoot backward as he demands, rest her head on one of his fluffy pillows, and grab the headboard.

"I’m not going to bind you," he says.

Bind me? He was thinking of binding me? Oh, hell no! She thought to herself.

She let go of the headboard and meet his gaze, her own on fire.

"Grab the rungs," he says calmly but darkly.

"No, I won’t. You can't tie me up." "I think I just said I wasn't going to."

A strange sliver of disappointment edges through her. She shakes it off.

"I—"

"Grab the rungs, Tharini. Right Now!." His voice. What is it about his voice that makes her want to obey him? To never question him? My God, if he asks me to do something illegal, I may just do it. That’s how hypnotizing his husky voice is. she grabs the rungs.

"Good." He scoots on the bed so he's straddling her, his cock dangling at her mouth.

"Get me hard again. Use that sexy mouth of yours." He wants a blow job. Of course. I never knew a man who didn’t want a blow job. That I can do.

Tharun is bigger than anything she has ever imagined, but she's pretty sure she can pull this off. He pushes his cock between her lips slowly, letting her go at her own pace. When he hits the back of her throat, he's only a little over halfway in. That's when she realized how big his cock really is and it's growing.

She let go of one rung to use her hand— she really really really wanted to touch and admire his cock

"Don't let go!" he says through clenched teeth. She wants to tell him since she can make it better for him if he’ll let her use her hand, but she can’t because her mouth is full of cock.

She quickly re-grab the rung. He still moves in and out of her mouth slowly. His erection has returned in full force, and she's excited to get it inside her again, to do an instant replay of the most amazing several minutes of her life.

Vani was right. An orgasm can’t be described, an orgasm from Tharun is from other world.

Vani said "You will enjoy sex with Tharun," She once told her. "Maybe I’m climaxing and I don’t realize it."  "No," she replied. "You'll know when it happens. When Tharun makes you cum you will know it in every cell of your body" How had she ever doubted her?

Now that she has experienced the thing that has always eluded her, because of her feminist thinking and hate for me. now she wants more. A lot more.

Tharun finally removes his cock from her mouth and eases down her body.

She could only catch a glimpse of his thick erect cock and she wanted to hold it so badly...

"Your tits are perfect," he says, and then he sucks one between his lips while lightly pinching the other. Goose bumps erupt on her flesh.

Her nipples feel as if they’ve never been touched before, of course Tharun is the first man to ever tantalize them. He sucks, nibbles, bites. She squirm beneath him, circling her hips, searching for something to rub against her clit to relieve the pressure building in it again.

Her breasts are swollen and achy, and each tug on her nipples rushes straight to her pussy. Tharini sucks and bites, his stubble abrading her sensitive skin. How she longed to run her fingers through his thick hair, smooth back the wet strands sticking to his forehead.

But she could not let go. she could not, just could not. She is not bound, but she could not let go the rungs she was holding as if she is in the spell of Tharun a power woman who thought she'd never bow down in from of a man. She’s bound by Tharun's will, Tharun's strength. She didn't know what to think, but she knew something in her… Something in her likes it. Something in her wants more. She doesn't  like being contained.

Her fingers itch and tingle. They want to move, embed themselves in the silk of Tharun's cock. She wiggle a finger. Yeah, she can still move them. But she doesn't move. No matter how much she wants to. She does'nt .

"You're beautiful," he says after releasing her nippled. He moves down her body, raining soft kisses on her belly and her vulva.

"I want to eat you again, but damn, I need to get inside that hot pussy. Fuck.”