30-05-2019, 01:07 AM
Raj put his prick back in my mouth. My lips again tightly encircling his massive cockshaft. He continued moving my head back and forth as I continued nibbling on his cockhead, sucking clean every last drop of his life-giving sperm that I could until he was completely drained. He left his big cockinside of my mouth as it slowly softened. "You're a pretty good cocksucker Falguni." Raj observed as he pulled his now soft cock from my mouth and put it back in his pants. I remained on my knees before him, no longer in heat and stunned by what I had just done. "Now, get up here and sit in my lap!" He laughed. Not knowing why he wanted me too, I got up and obeyed. Raj reached over and picked up a stamp and gave it to me. He pointed to a spot on my husband's loan application. "Here!" He instructed. I stamped the page, `APPROVED'. "There, wasn't it worth it?" Raj laughed. I, still revolted by what he made me do, just nodded, `yes'. Raj laughed again and took the stamp from me. He inked it up, then, holding each of my breasts, stamped them `APPROVED'. I was shocked, Raj laughed some more.
"Now get dressed and get out of here. I'll call your husband tomorrow and tell him the good news. I think you should throw a party on Saturday night to celebrate. I'll fuck you then. Dress sexy, especially under your clothes. Understand?" I nodded `yes'. In a daze, I slipped off his lap, repositioned my breasts in my brassiere, found my Kameez and put it on. "May I fix my make-up?" I asked softly. Raj nodded `yes'. He watched as I did. When I got up to leave, Raj asked, "what do you say?" Incensed, but knowing I didn't have a choice, I answered "Thank You." Raj laughed, "your very welcome!" And watched me as I the pretty young housewife who had just sucked him off for a loan, left his office.
My husband got the loan he needed. As Mr. Raj, the banker had instructed me when I blew him in return for approving the loan, my husband and I threw a party to celebrate that weekend. A lot of people showed up, crowding our home. I didn't see Raj and hoped he wasn't going to come. I knew better. He had told me he was going to fuck me there. I knew I had to submit to him or he would pull the loan, bankrupting my husband.
An hour into the party, I saw him, standing with his wife talking to a prominent local businessman. Raj eyed me, and beckoned me over. I obeyed. "Hello Mrs.
Parikh!" He smiled. "Do you know my wife Pooja?" I shook my head no and Raj made the introductions. As the conversation petered out after several minutes, Raj took me aside and said, "upstairs hallway in 5 minutes. NO BULLSHIT!!" I nodded `yes'. I didn't want to do it, but was afraid of his power over my husband's business. I was upstairs when I was supposed to be. I waited several minutes before Raj came up.
"Where's the bathroom?" He asked. I pointed to it and he pushed me inside, locking the door. "My, you look pretty!" He laughed gazing at my young firm body in a low cut, short party dress, "dressed up for me?" I hated him but nodded `yes'. "GOOD! and your undies?" He asked lifting the front of the married woman's dress. I had on stockings, a garter belt and sheer string bikini panties. "Good, you do like your told!" He laughed. "Now take off your panties!"
"In here!!" I was shocked. "Just do it!" Raj commanded. I obeyed, lifting my dress and putting my hands under it to my waist, I pushed my panties down and stepped out of them. My dress fell back down.
"Pick them up!" I bent over and retrieved my panties.
Raj took them from me. He put his hands on my waist, lifted me and made me sit on the sink. He sat down on the toilet. "I want to taste you!" I was shocked. I enjoyed being eaten, but not by this hateful man? "Lift you dress!" I obeyed. Raj turned to me, parted my long shapely legs and stared at my naked cunt. It was beautiful, covered with soft hair, barely hiding the moist, pink line of my young cunt slit, perfectly framed by the lacy garter belt.
He took a deep breath of my cunt odor, savoring its smell. Then he extended his tongue and took his first taste of my luscious cunt. The flat of his tongue swept between my widespread cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from my throat. Almost against my will, my hand moved behind my head and I tilted myself down so I could watch directly. His mouth glued itself to my pussy lips and he sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into my moist cuntal passage and then twitch as my interior muscles closed around it. He worked it around then out, seeking the tip of my clit and teasing it, then nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth. Raj lapped like a crazed man at my clit. I moaned and squirmed in revulsion on the sink. He moved to my open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of my glistening cunt. He tongue fucked me hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving me who was a married woman wild with his thrusting tongue. He loved the way my silken thighs clenched around his face knowing I loved the way he sucked my cunt, even if I didn't. My juices flowed freely from my pulsing cunt into his mouth.
"Nooo,, please,,, don't,,, please,,, stop...." I sobbed. But they both new I didn't mean it. Even if I did, Raj didn't care. I was flailing my hips wildly as he continued to slaver at my wet throbbing cuntal slit. The tormenting wet licking kept on and I heard the lewd "slurp-slurp-slurp" of his tongue licking against my most secret parts even above the wild pounding of my heart.
I could hardly believe that it was really me, sitting on my bathroom sink with a near stranger, debasing myself, letting him lick my pussy. It was something I never would have dreamed possible. But then it started. Almost imperceptively at first. `OH NO!! This can't be!!' I screamed to myself. I had begun to feel them... little wisps of forbidden pleasure beginning to swirl around inside the depths of my hot, throbbing pussy. I was beginning to enjoy this lascivious licking by this man. I couldn't believe the change that had come over my body. I tried to suppress my pleasure, but I couldn't stop myself from crying out in obvious passion when Raj again took the rigid little bud of my clit between his teeth and began to titillate it with his tongue. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" I gasped repeatedly, arching my back off the sink, forcing my helplessly aroused pussy against the tremendous, pleasure giving thrusts of Raj's diligently working tongue. My whole shameless writhing body seemed on fire now. I didn't care who was doing it to me. I just wanted to cum! Raj pressed his face deeper into the steamy morass of my the impassioned young wife's cunt. He began to jab his tongue at the wet contracting circle of my eager quivering cuntal orifice, feeling the greedily sucking motions of my pussy walls trying to pull it into the dark, heated depths of my tight young cunt.
Suddenly, he stiffened his wet, slashing tongue and rammed it as deep as it would go into the hot pulsating passage between my wildly thrashing legs.
"Aaaaggghhhh! Aaaaggghhh! Oh...! OHHHH!!!" I moaned. I nearly went insane from the expert tongue fucking. My excited quivering cunt walls clung to his long darting tongue. My naked round hips and ass quivered and shook with the vibrations which spasmed throughout my pelvis. "Oh yeah!!! YES!! YESSS!!! Do it to me! Lick my pussy!! Make me cum! Just a little more and I'll make it! PLEASE!!!!!!" I heard my words but couldn't believe I was saying them. I was completely uninhibited and aroused now, every nerve ending tensed and poised for the bittersweet agony of completion.
Almost there, I felt his tongue move deeper up my cunt one more time, licking savaging away.
"Ohhh! I'm cumming!!! I'M CUMMINGGG!!!!" I chanted mindlessly as my passion deranged hips began to grind against Raj's half-hidden face in my convulsing cunt.
My cuntal walls milked greedily on his thick thrusting tongue. My hands dropped to entwine themselves in his black hair in an effort to force his head even further between my lewdly spread legs. Never before had I experienced such a wildly exciting rapture. As he continued to tongue-fuck my hot convulsing pussy, I found even more new frenzies of pleasure. Finally, he was finished. Raj's tongue stopped licked my cunt and he slowly pulled his head back, staring at my hot swollen cunt lips. As the tremors in my satiated body began to subside, the pleasure he had just given me made me ashamed of myself. Trying to catch my breath, I sat there, my dress up around my waist, awaiting his orders. I closed my legs in embarrassment. Raj got up.
"Clean yourself up, then go downstairs and mingle with your guests. Be back here in ten minutes."
"May I have my panties?" I asked meekly. "You don't need them." Raj laughed. "Now get ready!" Frustrated, I slipped off the sink, my dress falling down to cover my pussy.
I didn't say a word as I used a towel to clean my legs of my pussy juices and his saliva.
"Now get dressed and get out of here. I'll call your husband tomorrow and tell him the good news. I think you should throw a party on Saturday night to celebrate. I'll fuck you then. Dress sexy, especially under your clothes. Understand?" I nodded `yes'. In a daze, I slipped off his lap, repositioned my breasts in my brassiere, found my Kameez and put it on. "May I fix my make-up?" I asked softly. Raj nodded `yes'. He watched as I did. When I got up to leave, Raj asked, "what do you say?" Incensed, but knowing I didn't have a choice, I answered "Thank You." Raj laughed, "your very welcome!" And watched me as I the pretty young housewife who had just sucked him off for a loan, left his office.
My husband got the loan he needed. As Mr. Raj, the banker had instructed me when I blew him in return for approving the loan, my husband and I threw a party to celebrate that weekend. A lot of people showed up, crowding our home. I didn't see Raj and hoped he wasn't going to come. I knew better. He had told me he was going to fuck me there. I knew I had to submit to him or he would pull the loan, bankrupting my husband.
An hour into the party, I saw him, standing with his wife talking to a prominent local businessman. Raj eyed me, and beckoned me over. I obeyed. "Hello Mrs.
Parikh!" He smiled. "Do you know my wife Pooja?" I shook my head no and Raj made the introductions. As the conversation petered out after several minutes, Raj took me aside and said, "upstairs hallway in 5 minutes. NO BULLSHIT!!" I nodded `yes'. I didn't want to do it, but was afraid of his power over my husband's business. I was upstairs when I was supposed to be. I waited several minutes before Raj came up.
"Where's the bathroom?" He asked. I pointed to it and he pushed me inside, locking the door. "My, you look pretty!" He laughed gazing at my young firm body in a low cut, short party dress, "dressed up for me?" I hated him but nodded `yes'. "GOOD! and your undies?" He asked lifting the front of the married woman's dress. I had on stockings, a garter belt and sheer string bikini panties. "Good, you do like your told!" He laughed. "Now take off your panties!"
"In here!!" I was shocked. "Just do it!" Raj commanded. I obeyed, lifting my dress and putting my hands under it to my waist, I pushed my panties down and stepped out of them. My dress fell back down.
"Pick them up!" I bent over and retrieved my panties.
Raj took them from me. He put his hands on my waist, lifted me and made me sit on the sink. He sat down on the toilet. "I want to taste you!" I was shocked. I enjoyed being eaten, but not by this hateful man? "Lift you dress!" I obeyed. Raj turned to me, parted my long shapely legs and stared at my naked cunt. It was beautiful, covered with soft hair, barely hiding the moist, pink line of my young cunt slit, perfectly framed by the lacy garter belt.
He took a deep breath of my cunt odor, savoring its smell. Then he extended his tongue and took his first taste of my luscious cunt. The flat of his tongue swept between my widespread cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from my throat. Almost against my will, my hand moved behind my head and I tilted myself down so I could watch directly. His mouth glued itself to my pussy lips and he sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into my moist cuntal passage and then twitch as my interior muscles closed around it. He worked it around then out, seeking the tip of my clit and teasing it, then nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth. Raj lapped like a crazed man at my clit. I moaned and squirmed in revulsion on the sink. He moved to my open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of my glistening cunt. He tongue fucked me hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving me who was a married woman wild with his thrusting tongue. He loved the way my silken thighs clenched around his face knowing I loved the way he sucked my cunt, even if I didn't. My juices flowed freely from my pulsing cunt into his mouth.
"Nooo,, please,,, don't,,, please,,, stop...." I sobbed. But they both new I didn't mean it. Even if I did, Raj didn't care. I was flailing my hips wildly as he continued to slaver at my wet throbbing cuntal slit. The tormenting wet licking kept on and I heard the lewd "slurp-slurp-slurp" of his tongue licking against my most secret parts even above the wild pounding of my heart.
I could hardly believe that it was really me, sitting on my bathroom sink with a near stranger, debasing myself, letting him lick my pussy. It was something I never would have dreamed possible. But then it started. Almost imperceptively at first. `OH NO!! This can't be!!' I screamed to myself. I had begun to feel them... little wisps of forbidden pleasure beginning to swirl around inside the depths of my hot, throbbing pussy. I was beginning to enjoy this lascivious licking by this man. I couldn't believe the change that had come over my body. I tried to suppress my pleasure, but I couldn't stop myself from crying out in obvious passion when Raj again took the rigid little bud of my clit between his teeth and began to titillate it with his tongue. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" I gasped repeatedly, arching my back off the sink, forcing my helplessly aroused pussy against the tremendous, pleasure giving thrusts of Raj's diligently working tongue. My whole shameless writhing body seemed on fire now. I didn't care who was doing it to me. I just wanted to cum! Raj pressed his face deeper into the steamy morass of my the impassioned young wife's cunt. He began to jab his tongue at the wet contracting circle of my eager quivering cuntal orifice, feeling the greedily sucking motions of my pussy walls trying to pull it into the dark, heated depths of my tight young cunt.
Suddenly, he stiffened his wet, slashing tongue and rammed it as deep as it would go into the hot pulsating passage between my wildly thrashing legs.
"Aaaaggghhhh! Aaaaggghhh! Oh...! OHHHH!!!" I moaned. I nearly went insane from the expert tongue fucking. My excited quivering cunt walls clung to his long darting tongue. My naked round hips and ass quivered and shook with the vibrations which spasmed throughout my pelvis. "Oh yeah!!! YES!! YESSS!!! Do it to me! Lick my pussy!! Make me cum! Just a little more and I'll make it! PLEASE!!!!!!" I heard my words but couldn't believe I was saying them. I was completely uninhibited and aroused now, every nerve ending tensed and poised for the bittersweet agony of completion.
Almost there, I felt his tongue move deeper up my cunt one more time, licking savaging away.
"Ohhh! I'm cumming!!! I'M CUMMINGGG!!!!" I chanted mindlessly as my passion deranged hips began to grind against Raj's half-hidden face in my convulsing cunt.
My cuntal walls milked greedily on his thick thrusting tongue. My hands dropped to entwine themselves in his black hair in an effort to force his head even further between my lewdly spread legs. Never before had I experienced such a wildly exciting rapture. As he continued to tongue-fuck my hot convulsing pussy, I found even more new frenzies of pleasure. Finally, he was finished. Raj's tongue stopped licked my cunt and he slowly pulled his head back, staring at my hot swollen cunt lips. As the tremors in my satiated body began to subside, the pleasure he had just given me made me ashamed of myself. Trying to catch my breath, I sat there, my dress up around my waist, awaiting his orders. I closed my legs in embarrassment. Raj got up.
"Clean yourself up, then go downstairs and mingle with your guests. Be back here in ten minutes."
"May I have my panties?" I asked meekly. "You don't need them." Raj laughed. "Now get ready!" Frustrated, I slipped off the sink, my dress falling down to cover my pussy.
I didn't say a word as I used a towel to clean my legs of my pussy juices and his saliva.
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