05-07-2024, 03:49 PM
chapter 27
The farmhouse had all artificial lights extinguished, leaving it bathed solely in moonlight. Inside, Sonu was fast asleep in the dark room, rendered unconscious by the scotch Ashwin had given him. A solitary light in the hall was the only illumination. Sonu was sleeping soundly, oblivious to the world. Outside, a path led from the front of the house into the farm, ending beneath a large mango tree. There, in the tree's shadow, lay a flower-decorated bed, now occupied by Ashwin and Radha.
Radha is lounging on the bed while Ashwin is laying on top of her, and they're kissing. Ashwin is savoring her lips, sucking on them, then his tongue enters her mouth, exploring. When his tongue retreats, her tongue follows suit. He sucks on her tongue as if it's secreting honey for him. The place is filled with the sound of their sloppy kisses, crickets, and some nocturnal life.
Lifting his head, he catches sight of her face bathed in the moonlight streaming through the tree leaves. In that bed, she seems like a goddess of passion to him, with her enchanting smile, eyes brimming with desire and affection, the saree she's wearing, and the garland around her neck. He takes in every detail, cherishing her form with his eyes filled with longing.
Resting his head on one hand, he grabs her saree covering her chest and throws it to the side. With his other hand, he takes the garland and tosses it over her head, covering the back of her head. Then he kisses her lips and his hand starts exploring her body, from head to shoulder, hand, chest, waist, and down to her backside.
He placed his hand where her petticoat string was tied, and with one hand, he untied it. His hand then moved all over her belly, not fully resting his palm there. Instead, he used his fingers to gently explore her belly, making a circle around her navel with his index finger, and then moving from her navel to her chest with his middle and index fingers, stopping at her blouse hooks. Throughout, they continued kissing, and he could feel her desires as they embraced.
Kissing became a challenge as they struggled to find moments to breathe. She decided to stop kissing him and looked towards where her saree lay. Ashwin began kissing her cheeks, chin, and the exposed part of her eye. Her hands roamed all over his back, one hand resting completely on his back while the other on the back of his hand. She let out a soft moan as he continued to kiss her. Moving his lips to her neck, he savored the fragrance of her and the flowers in the garland, intensifying his longing for her. Shifting on top of her, his leg crossed over her thighs to reach the other side of the bed. He lay on top of her, taking her hands from his back and holding her wrists with his palm. Looking at her face, he noticed her blushing with shyness
After planting a light kiss on her nose, he shifted his attention to her chest. His bearded chin grazed over her cleavage, eliciting a hearty laugh from her. Ashwin noticed her joyful expression and returned a smile as their eyes connected. He proceeded to lick her cleavage and trace a line along the narrow gap. Moving his hips against her thigh in a simulated act of intimacy, repeating the motion three to five times. Eventually, his body glided down, positioning his crotch near her knees and his face hovering over her breasts.
Placing his head on her right boob, he commented, "This is the best pillow I've ever had." She responded, "It's all yours, Ashu. You can sleep like this, or you can..." As she trailed off, he raised his head to meet her gaze. They stared at each other, and he questioned, "Or what can I do, my love?" With that, he stuck out his tongue and licked her right cleavage from top to bottom. "May I do this?" he asked, letting go of her hand to grab her breast from below. "May I do this?" he pressed her boob, and she replied, "You can do more than just that." Her response made her shy, causing her to turn away from him.
Ashwin is happy as she talks to him, it seems like she is gradually shedding her shyness. Looking towards where her saree is, he lets go of her other hand. Her hands are now on his shoulder, her thumb fingers brushing against his neck. Ashwin starts unhooking her blouse, opening it in two directions. Her breasts move up and down as her breaths quicken in anticipation of what he will do next. Ashwin grabs her boobs over her bra, softly caressing them, making her moan with pleasure.
Radha: aaaahhhh.....ooooohhhh......aaaahhhnnn.......
Ashwin is softly touching her chest, lightly squeezing as she moans incessantly. With closed eyes and head tilted back slightly, she is fully immersed in the experience, moaning continuously.
Radha: uhm....uhm, uh,oh,uh, oooh Ashu you're....mmmmmm......
Ashwin is thrilled to hear her moans, so he moves her bra from her left boob down and starts kissing it around her areola. He sticks his tongue out, licking her areola with the tip of his tongue without touching her nipple. He does it slowly, taking his time. Radha's hands move to his back, holding him by his hair. She wets her lips with her tongue tip as the sensation is so good to her. Finally, he opens his mouth to take her left nipple inside, but before that, he pushes his tongue out and lets his saliva fall on her nipple top. He succeeds in it, and the saliva makes a thin line that connects his tongue to her body. Then he lowers his head and takes her nipple fully into his mouth, sucking it gently. She holds him tight in place. Ashwin's one hand is in the bed, while the other one is busy gently pressing her right boob.
Shifting his hand from the bed to her left breast, he held it from the side while sucking on it. Moving on to her right breast, he pushed her bra up and began sucking on it right away. With his left hand, he held her right breast from her waist, causing her to moan non-stop. She closed her eyes to fully enjoy the sensation of his sucking.
Her bra now rests on her chest in an "S" shape, with one side down on her left boob and the other side up on her right boob. He's giving equal attention to both, sucking and pressing each boob. He glances up at her face to gauge her reaction. Her hair is undone, she's moaning with closed eyes, her lips are wet from her tongue, and she bites her lower lip when he looks up at her. The expression on her face makes his erection so strong, as he's only wearing shorts and a t-shirt. She can feel his dick poking into her thigh just a few inches above her knee.
Radha: uh,uh,uh,uh, ooooohhhhh,ooooh.......Ashu...mmmhhhhh
Ashwin has now left her in the bed and stands on the ground. He takes off his t-shirt and she looks at him, her gaze moving from his face to his body. She is amazed to see his physique, thinking he maintains his body so well. As her gaze goes down, it stops a few inches below his hips. He is looking at her face all the while, knowing where her stare stops and why. As he did not wear his underwear, his erected penis made a dent in the shorts as it stands at an 80-degree angle. The clothes stop it from standing at 90 degrees. As Radha watches his dent, he removes his shorts in one swift move, and it goes down to his knee in a second. Her eyes widened in shock and surprise as she gazed at his manhood, which stands in full glory. Now it stands at a 90-degree angle, and she closed her eyes in excitement.
Ashwin threw his t-shirt and shorts onto the bed to keep them clean before approaching her. He knelt by her waist, pulling her hand away from her face with some effort. He then guided her hand to his impressive manhood, causing her to gasp in surprise. Despite her attempts to retract her hand, he held it firmly, wrapping her fingers around him. Moving her hand in a stroking motion, he closed his eyes in ecstasy, swaying his hips. Radha felt his veins and realized her fingers couldn't fully encircle him. When he released her hand, she quickly covered her face, inadvertently smelling him. Despite his efforts to remove her hand, she held it firmly, inhaling his essence.
Ashwin: Radha, my love, come on, feel it with your hand, stroke it.
Radha: No, Ashwin, I can't touch you there, please.
Ashwin understands he needs to respect her decision, but in his mind, he thinks, "You will do that, girl, before you sleep tonight."
Ashwin felt disappointed, but he didn't dwell on it. He untucked her saree and pulled it off along with her petticoat, tossing them near her head on the pillow. He then gazed at her body, looking so alluring in the moonlight. She was wearing her panty and bra, with the bra undone and not covering her chest. He straddled her legs and positioned himself between them, lying on top of her and letting her hold his body. As he pushed her with his weight, the bed lifted her slightly, making her realize she had never experienced this kind of bed before.
His face was just above hers, covered by her palms. He called out to her, asking her to remove her hands, but she shook her head in refusal. "Do you like the smell of my dick? Is that why you're holding your palms so tightly?" This prompted her to take her hands away, firmly saying no. Their faces were mere inches apart, and as he looked at her, he moved his hips up and down. She could feel his dick moving close to her folds, but her panties prevented skin-to-skin contact. "Ashu, no more teasing. I'm yours. Take me," she said, lifting her head and locking lips with him. Ashwin enjoyed the kiss, then sat down to remove her bra. Moving his palm from the outer side of her knee, he felt her thigh, moving upward until he pulled off her panties. As he did so, he made her lift her legs straight up at a 90-degree angle, then straddled her legs to his side. When she looked at him, he brought her panties to his nose, inhaling her fragrance. Blushing, she heard him say, "You smell amazing, my love."
Knowing that her chamber is wet, he can deduce it from her damp underwear. With that in mind, he reaches down to his penis and firmly holds it at the base. Upon feeling his member touch her folds, she lets out a quiet "shh" at the intimate contact.
Placing only half an inch of his dick inside her, she let out a high-pitched moan of "oooohhhh" as her lips formed an "O" shape. He watched her reactions closely, choosing not to push further inside but instead moving his cock in an upward motion with his hand. After pulling his cock out of her vagina, he inserted it back in, this time pushing it down as it entered half an inch and then pulling it out in a downward motion. He repeated this process for a while, testing her patience as she whimpered "aaaahhhh" every time he penetrated her like this.
Ashwin's phallus is penetrating her vagina, moving upwards, entering again, and then coming out. Radha is losing control due to this teasing. All the pleasure nerves in her body are fully activated. She asked Ashwin to stop, saying she can't take it anymore. In response, after inserting half an inch of his phallus back into her vagina, he hovers over her with his palms on the bed on either side of her. As his face hovers over hers, he whispers, "If you want it, take it."
Remaining in that posture for a while, she comprehended the urgency to take action. Subsequently, she lifted herself off the bed, allowing him deeper penetration. Ashwin observed her with closed eyes as she moved her hips, gradually accommodating him. He felt the dampness of her inner walls as she took in half of him. Just as she was about to lower her hips, he fully entered her, initiating a rhythmic motion. Her buttocks met the bed as he continued the in-out, in-out, in-out movement, with her calves now positioned behind his knees.
Radha: oooohhhh.....aaahhhhh........aaaahhhh.......oooooffff......aaaaahhhh.... she moaned
Ashwin is audibly expressing his pleasure as he experiences a tight and snug sensation from her chamber enclosing around his manhood.
Ashwin: mmmmmmhhhhhh..........aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh..............
At this moment, Ashwin is reclining entirely on top of her. She wraps her arms around his neck and head as they engage in deep kissing and simultaneous fucking. He is making love to her with slow, deep thrusts, feeling with each movement that he is reaching her cervix with his cockhead.
As time passed, Radha noticed an increase in his speed, feeling the bed lift her up each time he pushed her down with his cock. Ashwin was now fucking her at a steady rhythm.
Radha: oooohhh......aaaaahhhhh........mmmmmmmmmm..........
Radha's continuous moans are stifled as she kisses Ashwin. When he leaves her lips, her moans are heard loudly, his face is buried in her neck. His thrusts quicken, moving in and out of her like a piston. She attempts to lock her legs over his ass, but fails due to his speed. Instead, she places her legs over his knees as before.
Ashwin is thrusting into her vagina with his unusually thick dick. She is giving him good support to rip her pussy with that dick, he feels her heavy breathing and warm breath on his shoulder, while he listens to her moans in his ear. His pace is increasing as he vigorously penetrates her vagina. The sound of slapping can be heard as his testicles make contact with her buttocks.
This continues for the next 7 minutes, Radha's moans are getting louder. She can feel something building in her muscles, especially in her vagina. She was about to orgasm, and Ashwin could feel her impending climax as her muscles gripped his dick. It became hard for him to control himself, but somehow he managed to continue. When her climax hit, it became extremely difficult for him to move inside her, as if he would ejaculate if he did. He knew that, so he stopped at the moment of her climax. With a high shriek, she orgasmed, and her moan echoed under the tree for a moment.
Radha:"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggggggg"
Radha is catching her breath as she comes down from her climax, and Ashwin begins to fuck her once more. This time, his movements are powerful and urgent, as if he is seeking retribution. He continues with this intensity for the next 2 minutes before reaching his own climax inside her "aaaaaagggggnnnnn" he grunted. She can feel his release, a warm and intimate sensation, as he deposits his sperm inside her in 7 distinct streams. Afterward, they lie together, basking in the afterglow of their passion, before he gently withdraws and lies beside her.
Radha's body is still tingling with the remnants of pleasure as she turns to face Ashwin, their eyes locking in a shared moment of intimacy. She can see the love and desire in his gaze, and she thought that their connection goes beyond just physical pleasure.
As they lay together in the quiet aftermath, Radha feels a sense of contentment wash over her. She knows that she is safe and loved in Ashwin's arms, and that their bond is stronger than ever. She traces her fingers lightly over his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath, and she smiles softly to herself.
In that moment, Radha realizes that their love is a force to be reckoned with, a passion that burns bright and fierce. And as they lay entwined in each other's arms, she knows that they will always find their way back to each other, no matter what challenges may come their way. Their love is a flame that will never be extinguished, a bond that will endure for eternity.
Ashwin can feel her fingers on his chest, with her petticoat and saree close by. He senses them on his upper back and gazes at her, saying "I love you Radha." She melts at those words, her hand moving to his chin, holding his face with her fingers. She replies, "I love you so much, Ashu." Ashwin hugs her tightly, and she reciprocates. As he embraces her, he catches a glimpse of her ass in the moonlight, knowing they are not finished yet.
Ashwin gently squeezed her ass as they hugged, and Radha looked up at him with a mix of excitement and surprise. They communicated silently through their eyes, and she knew he wanted to fuck her again. Ashwin winked at her, and she blushed, breaking the hug to sit up on the bed with her legs on the ground. She adjusted her open blouse, which he had never fully removed, and he sat beside her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder as she rested her head on his shoulder.
Ashwin: Hey love, are you having a good time?
Radha: If a woman is with a man like you, she's bound to have a great time.
Ashwin: The night is still young, how about we go for another round?
Radha: I never say no to you, Ashwin. I'm all yours tonight.
Ashwin checked his phone, it's around 11:15 pm. He said, "I forgot to get some water, could you bring me some?"
Radha realized she had made a special drink for them. She replied, "Sure, I'll go get the water from the house for you."
Ashwin stopped her as she tried to get dressed, "My love, please. You said you're mine tonight, right?" Radha replied, "Yes, Ashu, I am all yours." Ashwin then requested, "Well, I want you to walk to the house in your birthday dress." Radha hesitated, "I don't have anything like that, Ashu." Ashwin teased, "You tubelight, it means no dress." Radha firmly refused, "No, Ashwin, I can't." He reminded her, "You said you're mine tonight, okay? So please." Radha stood her ground, "No." Disappointed, Ashwin's head hung low. His reaction hurt Radha. "Ashu, I can't go nude, please," she pleaded. Ashwin tried to convince her, "There is no one in the farm, just you and I. There is nothing wrong, please. I want to see you in the full moonlight, my love." He sounded like he was begging her. Radha finally agreed, "Okay," hesitantly.
As she began walking towards the house, he halted her and take her blouse with him. Her hesitant expression showed she was unsure, but he was confident she would comply. She proceeded to the house, crossing her arms over her chest. Ashwin sat on the bed, admiring the sight before him - the swaying ass of the naked housewife as she stepped out of the shadow of the tree. Now fully illuminated by the moonlight, she picked up her pace, causing her hips to sway even more. Ashwin stroked himself while watching Radha's movements in the moonlight.
He couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he watched her every step, her curves and movements captivating him.
The farmhouse had all artificial lights extinguished, leaving it bathed solely in moonlight. Inside, Sonu was fast asleep in the dark room, rendered unconscious by the scotch Ashwin had given him. A solitary light in the hall was the only illumination. Sonu was sleeping soundly, oblivious to the world. Outside, a path led from the front of the house into the farm, ending beneath a large mango tree. There, in the tree's shadow, lay a flower-decorated bed, now occupied by Ashwin and Radha.
Radha is lounging on the bed while Ashwin is laying on top of her, and they're kissing. Ashwin is savoring her lips, sucking on them, then his tongue enters her mouth, exploring. When his tongue retreats, her tongue follows suit. He sucks on her tongue as if it's secreting honey for him. The place is filled with the sound of their sloppy kisses, crickets, and some nocturnal life.
Lifting his head, he catches sight of her face bathed in the moonlight streaming through the tree leaves. In that bed, she seems like a goddess of passion to him, with her enchanting smile, eyes brimming with desire and affection, the saree she's wearing, and the garland around her neck. He takes in every detail, cherishing her form with his eyes filled with longing.
Resting his head on one hand, he grabs her saree covering her chest and throws it to the side. With his other hand, he takes the garland and tosses it over her head, covering the back of her head. Then he kisses her lips and his hand starts exploring her body, from head to shoulder, hand, chest, waist, and down to her backside.
He placed his hand where her petticoat string was tied, and with one hand, he untied it. His hand then moved all over her belly, not fully resting his palm there. Instead, he used his fingers to gently explore her belly, making a circle around her navel with his index finger, and then moving from her navel to her chest with his middle and index fingers, stopping at her blouse hooks. Throughout, they continued kissing, and he could feel her desires as they embraced.
Kissing became a challenge as they struggled to find moments to breathe. She decided to stop kissing him and looked towards where her saree lay. Ashwin began kissing her cheeks, chin, and the exposed part of her eye. Her hands roamed all over his back, one hand resting completely on his back while the other on the back of his hand. She let out a soft moan as he continued to kiss her. Moving his lips to her neck, he savored the fragrance of her and the flowers in the garland, intensifying his longing for her. Shifting on top of her, his leg crossed over her thighs to reach the other side of the bed. He lay on top of her, taking her hands from his back and holding her wrists with his palm. Looking at her face, he noticed her blushing with shyness
After planting a light kiss on her nose, he shifted his attention to her chest. His bearded chin grazed over her cleavage, eliciting a hearty laugh from her. Ashwin noticed her joyful expression and returned a smile as their eyes connected. He proceeded to lick her cleavage and trace a line along the narrow gap. Moving his hips against her thigh in a simulated act of intimacy, repeating the motion three to five times. Eventually, his body glided down, positioning his crotch near her knees and his face hovering over her breasts.
Placing his head on her right boob, he commented, "This is the best pillow I've ever had." She responded, "It's all yours, Ashu. You can sleep like this, or you can..." As she trailed off, he raised his head to meet her gaze. They stared at each other, and he questioned, "Or what can I do, my love?" With that, he stuck out his tongue and licked her right cleavage from top to bottom. "May I do this?" he asked, letting go of her hand to grab her breast from below. "May I do this?" he pressed her boob, and she replied, "You can do more than just that." Her response made her shy, causing her to turn away from him.
Ashwin is happy as she talks to him, it seems like she is gradually shedding her shyness. Looking towards where her saree is, he lets go of her other hand. Her hands are now on his shoulder, her thumb fingers brushing against his neck. Ashwin starts unhooking her blouse, opening it in two directions. Her breasts move up and down as her breaths quicken in anticipation of what he will do next. Ashwin grabs her boobs over her bra, softly caressing them, making her moan with pleasure.
Radha: aaaahhhh.....ooooohhhh......aaaahhhnnn.......
Ashwin is softly touching her chest, lightly squeezing as she moans incessantly. With closed eyes and head tilted back slightly, she is fully immersed in the experience, moaning continuously.
Radha: uhm....uhm, uh,oh,uh, oooh Ashu you're....mmmmmm......
Ashwin is thrilled to hear her moans, so he moves her bra from her left boob down and starts kissing it around her areola. He sticks his tongue out, licking her areola with the tip of his tongue without touching her nipple. He does it slowly, taking his time. Radha's hands move to his back, holding him by his hair. She wets her lips with her tongue tip as the sensation is so good to her. Finally, he opens his mouth to take her left nipple inside, but before that, he pushes his tongue out and lets his saliva fall on her nipple top. He succeeds in it, and the saliva makes a thin line that connects his tongue to her body. Then he lowers his head and takes her nipple fully into his mouth, sucking it gently. She holds him tight in place. Ashwin's one hand is in the bed, while the other one is busy gently pressing her right boob.
Shifting his hand from the bed to her left breast, he held it from the side while sucking on it. Moving on to her right breast, he pushed her bra up and began sucking on it right away. With his left hand, he held her right breast from her waist, causing her to moan non-stop. She closed her eyes to fully enjoy the sensation of his sucking.
Her bra now rests on her chest in an "S" shape, with one side down on her left boob and the other side up on her right boob. He's giving equal attention to both, sucking and pressing each boob. He glances up at her face to gauge her reaction. Her hair is undone, she's moaning with closed eyes, her lips are wet from her tongue, and she bites her lower lip when he looks up at her. The expression on her face makes his erection so strong, as he's only wearing shorts and a t-shirt. She can feel his dick poking into her thigh just a few inches above her knee.
Radha: uh,uh,uh,uh, ooooohhhhh,ooooh.......Ashu...mmmhhhhh
Ashwin has now left her in the bed and stands on the ground. He takes off his t-shirt and she looks at him, her gaze moving from his face to his body. She is amazed to see his physique, thinking he maintains his body so well. As her gaze goes down, it stops a few inches below his hips. He is looking at her face all the while, knowing where her stare stops and why. As he did not wear his underwear, his erected penis made a dent in the shorts as it stands at an 80-degree angle. The clothes stop it from standing at 90 degrees. As Radha watches his dent, he removes his shorts in one swift move, and it goes down to his knee in a second. Her eyes widened in shock and surprise as she gazed at his manhood, which stands in full glory. Now it stands at a 90-degree angle, and she closed her eyes in excitement.
Ashwin threw his t-shirt and shorts onto the bed to keep them clean before approaching her. He knelt by her waist, pulling her hand away from her face with some effort. He then guided her hand to his impressive manhood, causing her to gasp in surprise. Despite her attempts to retract her hand, he held it firmly, wrapping her fingers around him. Moving her hand in a stroking motion, he closed his eyes in ecstasy, swaying his hips. Radha felt his veins and realized her fingers couldn't fully encircle him. When he released her hand, she quickly covered her face, inadvertently smelling him. Despite his efforts to remove her hand, she held it firmly, inhaling his essence.
Ashwin: Radha, my love, come on, feel it with your hand, stroke it.
Radha: No, Ashwin, I can't touch you there, please.
Ashwin understands he needs to respect her decision, but in his mind, he thinks, "You will do that, girl, before you sleep tonight."
Ashwin felt disappointed, but he didn't dwell on it. He untucked her saree and pulled it off along with her petticoat, tossing them near her head on the pillow. He then gazed at her body, looking so alluring in the moonlight. She was wearing her panty and bra, with the bra undone and not covering her chest. He straddled her legs and positioned himself between them, lying on top of her and letting her hold his body. As he pushed her with his weight, the bed lifted her slightly, making her realize she had never experienced this kind of bed before.
His face was just above hers, covered by her palms. He called out to her, asking her to remove her hands, but she shook her head in refusal. "Do you like the smell of my dick? Is that why you're holding your palms so tightly?" This prompted her to take her hands away, firmly saying no. Their faces were mere inches apart, and as he looked at her, he moved his hips up and down. She could feel his dick moving close to her folds, but her panties prevented skin-to-skin contact. "Ashu, no more teasing. I'm yours. Take me," she said, lifting her head and locking lips with him. Ashwin enjoyed the kiss, then sat down to remove her bra. Moving his palm from the outer side of her knee, he felt her thigh, moving upward until he pulled off her panties. As he did so, he made her lift her legs straight up at a 90-degree angle, then straddled her legs to his side. When she looked at him, he brought her panties to his nose, inhaling her fragrance. Blushing, she heard him say, "You smell amazing, my love."
Knowing that her chamber is wet, he can deduce it from her damp underwear. With that in mind, he reaches down to his penis and firmly holds it at the base. Upon feeling his member touch her folds, she lets out a quiet "shh" at the intimate contact.
Placing only half an inch of his dick inside her, she let out a high-pitched moan of "oooohhhh" as her lips formed an "O" shape. He watched her reactions closely, choosing not to push further inside but instead moving his cock in an upward motion with his hand. After pulling his cock out of her vagina, he inserted it back in, this time pushing it down as it entered half an inch and then pulling it out in a downward motion. He repeated this process for a while, testing her patience as she whimpered "aaaahhhh" every time he penetrated her like this.
Ashwin's phallus is penetrating her vagina, moving upwards, entering again, and then coming out. Radha is losing control due to this teasing. All the pleasure nerves in her body are fully activated. She asked Ashwin to stop, saying she can't take it anymore. In response, after inserting half an inch of his phallus back into her vagina, he hovers over her with his palms on the bed on either side of her. As his face hovers over hers, he whispers, "If you want it, take it."
Remaining in that posture for a while, she comprehended the urgency to take action. Subsequently, she lifted herself off the bed, allowing him deeper penetration. Ashwin observed her with closed eyes as she moved her hips, gradually accommodating him. He felt the dampness of her inner walls as she took in half of him. Just as she was about to lower her hips, he fully entered her, initiating a rhythmic motion. Her buttocks met the bed as he continued the in-out, in-out, in-out movement, with her calves now positioned behind his knees.
Radha: oooohhhh.....aaahhhhh........aaaahhhh.......oooooffff......aaaaahhhh.... she moaned
Ashwin is audibly expressing his pleasure as he experiences a tight and snug sensation from her chamber enclosing around his manhood.
Ashwin: mmmmmmhhhhhh..........aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh..............
At this moment, Ashwin is reclining entirely on top of her. She wraps her arms around his neck and head as they engage in deep kissing and simultaneous fucking. He is making love to her with slow, deep thrusts, feeling with each movement that he is reaching her cervix with his cockhead.
As time passed, Radha noticed an increase in his speed, feeling the bed lift her up each time he pushed her down with his cock. Ashwin was now fucking her at a steady rhythm.
Radha: oooohhh......aaaaahhhhh........mmmmmmmmmm..........
Radha's continuous moans are stifled as she kisses Ashwin. When he leaves her lips, her moans are heard loudly, his face is buried in her neck. His thrusts quicken, moving in and out of her like a piston. She attempts to lock her legs over his ass, but fails due to his speed. Instead, she places her legs over his knees as before.
Ashwin is thrusting into her vagina with his unusually thick dick. She is giving him good support to rip her pussy with that dick, he feels her heavy breathing and warm breath on his shoulder, while he listens to her moans in his ear. His pace is increasing as he vigorously penetrates her vagina. The sound of slapping can be heard as his testicles make contact with her buttocks.
This continues for the next 7 minutes, Radha's moans are getting louder. She can feel something building in her muscles, especially in her vagina. She was about to orgasm, and Ashwin could feel her impending climax as her muscles gripped his dick. It became hard for him to control himself, but somehow he managed to continue. When her climax hit, it became extremely difficult for him to move inside her, as if he would ejaculate if he did. He knew that, so he stopped at the moment of her climax. With a high shriek, she orgasmed, and her moan echoed under the tree for a moment.
Radha:"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggggggg"
Radha is catching her breath as she comes down from her climax, and Ashwin begins to fuck her once more. This time, his movements are powerful and urgent, as if he is seeking retribution. He continues with this intensity for the next 2 minutes before reaching his own climax inside her "aaaaaagggggnnnnn" he grunted. She can feel his release, a warm and intimate sensation, as he deposits his sperm inside her in 7 distinct streams. Afterward, they lie together, basking in the afterglow of their passion, before he gently withdraws and lies beside her.
Radha's body is still tingling with the remnants of pleasure as she turns to face Ashwin, their eyes locking in a shared moment of intimacy. She can see the love and desire in his gaze, and she thought that their connection goes beyond just physical pleasure.
As they lay together in the quiet aftermath, Radha feels a sense of contentment wash over her. She knows that she is safe and loved in Ashwin's arms, and that their bond is stronger than ever. She traces her fingers lightly over his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath, and she smiles softly to herself.
In that moment, Radha realizes that their love is a force to be reckoned with, a passion that burns bright and fierce. And as they lay entwined in each other's arms, she knows that they will always find their way back to each other, no matter what challenges may come their way. Their love is a flame that will never be extinguished, a bond that will endure for eternity.
Ashwin can feel her fingers on his chest, with her petticoat and saree close by. He senses them on his upper back and gazes at her, saying "I love you Radha." She melts at those words, her hand moving to his chin, holding his face with her fingers. She replies, "I love you so much, Ashu." Ashwin hugs her tightly, and she reciprocates. As he embraces her, he catches a glimpse of her ass in the moonlight, knowing they are not finished yet.
Ashwin gently squeezed her ass as they hugged, and Radha looked up at him with a mix of excitement and surprise. They communicated silently through their eyes, and she knew he wanted to fuck her again. Ashwin winked at her, and she blushed, breaking the hug to sit up on the bed with her legs on the ground. She adjusted her open blouse, which he had never fully removed, and he sat beside her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder as she rested her head on his shoulder.
Ashwin: Hey love, are you having a good time?
Radha: If a woman is with a man like you, she's bound to have a great time.
Ashwin: The night is still young, how about we go for another round?
Radha: I never say no to you, Ashwin. I'm all yours tonight.
Ashwin checked his phone, it's around 11:15 pm. He said, "I forgot to get some water, could you bring me some?"
Radha realized she had made a special drink for them. She replied, "Sure, I'll go get the water from the house for you."
Ashwin stopped her as she tried to get dressed, "My love, please. You said you're mine tonight, right?" Radha replied, "Yes, Ashu, I am all yours." Ashwin then requested, "Well, I want you to walk to the house in your birthday dress." Radha hesitated, "I don't have anything like that, Ashu." Ashwin teased, "You tubelight, it means no dress." Radha firmly refused, "No, Ashwin, I can't." He reminded her, "You said you're mine tonight, okay? So please." Radha stood her ground, "No." Disappointed, Ashwin's head hung low. His reaction hurt Radha. "Ashu, I can't go nude, please," she pleaded. Ashwin tried to convince her, "There is no one in the farm, just you and I. There is nothing wrong, please. I want to see you in the full moonlight, my love." He sounded like he was begging her. Radha finally agreed, "Okay," hesitantly.
As she began walking towards the house, he halted her and take her blouse with him. Her hesitant expression showed she was unsure, but he was confident she would comply. She proceeded to the house, crossing her arms over her chest. Ashwin sat on the bed, admiring the sight before him - the swaying ass of the naked housewife as she stepped out of the shadow of the tree. Now fully illuminated by the moonlight, she picked up her pace, causing her hips to sway even more. Ashwin stroked himself while watching Radha's movements in the moonlight.
He couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he watched her every step, her curves and movements captivating him.
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