Adultery Jaya - young college teacher

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Reghu slowly wake up from the bed. He can’t lay beside her because the bed was small. Jaya looked at reghu and gestured with her hand that she needed water. Reghu walked in to the kitchen and came with a jug of water and glass. Jaya sat on the bed and drunk. Reghu also drink the water and went to kitchen. Jaya ran back him and hugged him from behind with love. That was most precious moment of him a girl hugged him tightly with affection. He never think such things happened in his life. The jug dropped from his hand. He just stood in the same position. Her boobs pressed on his back and her stomach rubbed with the rhythm of her breathing. Reghu slwly turned and she loos her hands, now both are facing each other.

He raised her face and both looked each other.

J: love you Reghu, love you so much…. He know that words are from the bottom of her heart. He hugged her tightly and said

R: love you miss. He kissed on her forehead.

Jaya looked in to his eyes and said

J: don’t call me miss, call my name, call me Jaya.

R: miss but, I am just a labour in this college and you are the reputed teacher.

Jaya place her finger on his lips.

J: nooo….. don’t said labour teacher thing. We are equal. We had sex and there were no more boundaries between us. Reghu become happy.

J: you give me the most pleasure that I want, the most pleasure that I never felt in my life, the most pleasure that my husband never give.

Reghu felt his chest swell with pride as Jaya confessed her pleasure. He knew he had made her feel something incredible, something that went beyond their social statuses. He leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, feeling the warmth of her breath mingle with his. Jaya's eyes searched his, and she whispered,

J: "You're not just a laborer to me, Reghu. You're the man who made me feel alive again." He caressed her cheek, and she leaned into his touch. The air was thick with passion as they both knew they had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed. The thought of their secret rendezvous at college added a thrilling layer of taboo to their union, making their desire for each other more intense.

 

 

 

Their kiss grew more fervent as Jaya's hand slid down to grasp his still semi-erect cock, gently stroking it back to life. Reghu's breath hitched as he felt her soft hand on his most sensitive part. He knew she was eager for more, and he wasn't one to disappoint. He picked her up bridal-style, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her back to the bed. This time, he wanted to explore every inch of her body, to make her moan his name and forget about the world outside. He laid her down and kissed along her jawline, down her neck, and over her collarbone, making his way to her breasts. He sucked and teased her nipples until they were pebble-hard, while his fingers danced along the slick folds of her pussy. Jaya's hips bucked upwards, seeking his touch, and he chuckled, feeling a newfound confidence in his ability to pleasure her. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her walls clench around him, and she let out a gasp. He added a second, and she whimpered, her legs tightening around his waist.

 

R: "Ready for round two?" he murmured against her skin, and she nodded, eyes glazed with lust. He positioned his cock at her entrance and pushed in, savoring the feel of her heat enveloping him. This time, they moved together in a slow, sensual rhythm, each stroke makes them happy. Jaya's nails dug into his back as he filled her completely, her moans echoing in the small room.

 

Their kisses become more passionate, and he carries her back to the bed, eager to explore her body. He teases her breasts and pussy, bringing her to the brink of pleasure before he enters her again in a slower, more intimate rhythm that leaves them both satisfied and entwined in each other's passion.

 

Reghu's excitement grew as he felt Jaya's nails dig into his back, urging him deeper. He knew she was enjoying it just as much as he was. He decided to switch things up a bit, gently rolling her onto her stomach. He whispered into her ear,

R: "I want to see your beautiful ass bounce while I fuck you." She giggled and complied, feeling a thrill at his dominance.

 

Jaya got onto her hands and knees, her round ass pointing up in the air. Reghu's cock was rock hard again, and he didn't waste any time. He positioned himself behind her, aligning his cock with her wet, swollen pussy. With a gentle push, he slid back in, filling her up once again. He groaned at the tightness and warmth that surrounded him. Jaya's ass cheeks jiggled with each thrust, and he couldn't help but reach around to squeeze them gently. She let out a low moan, pushing back into him, and he knew she liked it.

 

He started to pick up the pace, his hips smacking against her ass with each movement. He watched her breasts bounce and her back arch as she moaned louder. He reached down and slapped her ass playfully, the sound echoing through the small room. She gasped and moaned louder, her pussy tightening around him. He slapped her again, a little harder this time, and she responded with a louder moan. He continued to fuck her in this position, alternating between gentle and firm slaps on her ass. Her skin was now pink from his touch, and she was begging for more.

 

 

Jaya was in ecstasy as Reghu took her from behind. The feeling of his cock filling her up in this new way was exhilarating, and she found herself craving the sting of his hand against her flesh. She pushed back against him, her breath coming in quick, shallow pants as he slapped her again and again. Each slap sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her wetter and more desperate for his touch.

 

Reghu watched in amazement as Jaya's body responded to his every move. He had never seen a woman so lost in passion before, and it was intoxicating. He grabbed her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her skin, as he pumped his cock in and out of her. The slap of flesh on flesh filled the air, punctuated by their moans and gasps. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, her orgasm building with each slap and thrust.

 

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she took in the sensations, her hands clawing at the bedcovers. She was a vision of pure desire, and Reghu felt like the luckiest man alive to be the one to give it to her. He leaned over her, placing his hands on her shoulders, and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, and he knew he was falling for her, hard.

 

 

Jaya looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes glazed with lust. She reached back with one hand and placed it on his chest, feeling his heart racing in time with hers. With a sultry smile, she arched her back, pushing her ass higher in the air. Reghu took the hint and moved behind her, aligning his cock with her wet, welcoming pussy.

 

With one hand on her hip to steady himself, he gently pushed inside her again. The angle was different now, and the sensation sent shockwaves through both of their bodies. Jaya gasped as he filled her completely, her walls stretching around him. He began to move, setting a rhythm that had them both panting for more. Each thrust was met with a guttural groan from Jaya, and he could feel her pussy clenching around him, eager for release.

 

Reghu leaned over her, placing one hand on her lower back and the other on her shoulder, gently guiding her movements. He could feel the sweat on her skin, and the smell of their combined passion filled the small room. Jaya's breath grew ragged as she moaned his name, urging him deeper, faster. He complied, increasing his pace, his slaps on her ass becoming firmer as he felt his climax approaching. Jaya's body began to quiver, and she whispered,

 

 

J :  "Harder, Reghu... harder..." Her words fueled his desire, and he smacked her ass a little more, leaving a faint red imprint on her skin. Each slap echoed through the room, punctuating their moans and gasps. Her pussy grew wetter, and her juices coated his cock, making each stroke smoother, more satisfying.

 

With a growl, Reghu leaned in closer, his chest pressing against her back. His hand moved from her shoulder to her hair, and he grabbed a fistful, gently pulling her head back to expose her neck. He kissed along her spine, biting and licking, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. Jaya's orgasm built, her moans turning to whimpers as she felt herself losing control. As they reached their peak, Reghu whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his voice thick with lust.

 

R: "You're mine, Jaya... only mine."

 

She nodded, unable to form words, her body trembling as the most intense climax of her life washed over her. They came together, their bodies shaking in unison, their cries of pleasure melding into one. Reghu collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried deep inside her pussy, both of them panting and trying to catch their breath.

 

As the aftershocks of their orgasm subsided, Jaya rolled over onto her side, bringing Reghu with her so that he was spooning her, his cock still semi-erect and nestled between her thighs. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.

 

J: "Reghu," she murmured, "that was... amazing."

 

Jaya urges Reghu to be more aggressive during sex, and he complies, leaving faint marks on her skin. His whispered claim of ownership intensifies the moment as they reach a shared peak of pleasure. After their climax, they remain intimately connected, Jaya confessing the amazement of their sexual experience.

 

He smiled down at her, feeling a warmth in his chest that he had never felt before.

 

R: "yes It was," he agreed, kissing her forehead gently.

 

R: "But it's not over yet, Jaya." He reached down and began to play with her clit again, feeling it swell beneath his thumb. Jaya's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked back at him with a mix of excitement and trepidation.

 

J: "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice low and needy.

 

Reghu: "Come here," he whispered, pulling her on top of him so that they were face to face. He reached down and positioned himself at her entrance before rolling them over so she was on top.

 

Jaya's eyes sparkled with lust as she straddled his hips, feeling his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy. Without another word, she lowered herself onto him, taking his entire length in one smooth motion. They both moaned in unison as their bodies became one.

 

Jaya began to rock her hips back and forth, her inner walls clenching around him, drawing him deeper inside her. The sensation was incredible, and Reghu watched as she took control, her breasts bouncing with every movement. He reached up to squeeze them, enjoying the feel of her soft skin in his hands.

 

R: "Lean down," he instructed, "I want to taste you."

 

Jaya did as he asked, her mouth coming down to meet his. Their tongues danced together, swirling around each other as they tasted the heady mix of his cum and her juices. It was an intoxicating blend that only added to the passionate haze that had enveloped them.

 

Reghu and Jaya remain intimately connected post-coitus, with Reghu initiating a new round of foreplay. He surprises her by switching positions, placing her on top, and Jaya eagerly takes control, her passionate movements bringing them closer to another shared climax. They kiss deeply, tasting each other's arousal, further deepening their erotic bond.

 

Jaya and Reghu's sexual exploration escalates with doggy style sex, including firm ass slaps and intimate whispers. Jaya begs for more, and Reghu marks his ownership, leading them to a powerful climax. The post-coital intimacy sees them sharing passionate kisses and preparing for another round, this time with Jaya taking control.

 

Reghu wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer as she rode him with increasing urgency. He could feel her pussy tightening, her breaths coming faster. He knew she was close to another orgasm. He decided to give her the ultimate pleasure, one that she would never forget.

 

Pulling her down, he whispered in her ear, "69," but she didn't understand. He showed her by laying back and gesturing for her to climb on top of him. With a wicked smile, she straddled his face, placing her wet pussy right over his mouth. His tongue immediately darted out, licking and exploring the depths of her, tasting the sweetness of her juices mixed with the saltiness of his own cum. Jaya's eyes rolled back in pleasure as she felt him suck on her clit, his tongue flicking against it like a master.

 

At the same time, she lowered her mouth to his cock, which was already hard again, coated with their mixed juices. She took him in her mouth, the taste of his cum still lingering, mingling with her own flavor. She began to suck and lick, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Reghu's moans vibrated through her pussy, adding to her own pleasure. They were in a symphony of desire, each one's pleasure fueling the other's.

 

Reghu introduces a new intimate position, 69, to Jaya, and they eagerly explore each other's bodies. Jaya straddles his face, her pussy above his mouth, while taking his cock into her own, creating a feedback loop of pleasure as they both bring each other closer to another intense climax, their tastes mingling in a passionate dance of desire.

 

As they both enjoyed the intimate embrace of the 69 position, Reghu's cock grew even harder in her mouth. Jaya could feel his muscles tensing beneath her, ready to explode again. She took him deeper, her throat working to accommodate his size. Meanwhile, his tongue danced around her clit, flicking and swirling in a way that sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body. She was close to another orgasm, her hips bucking against his face.

 

Suddenly, Reghu's grip on her ass tightened, and he pushed her off his cock.

 

R : "I want you to ride me," he growled, his voice thick with lust. Jaya eagerly complied, positioning herself over his erect cock and sinking down onto him. The feeling of him filling her up again was almost too much, and she threw her head back, moaning his name. Reghu grabbed her hips, guiding her movements, pushing her down harder each time.

 

Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the sounds of their slapping flesh echoing through the quiet room. Jaya's pussy was slick with their juices, making it easy for him to glide in and out of her. She began to bounce faster, her breasts bobbing with every thrust. Reghu watched her, his eyes glazed over with pleasure, as he felt his climax building once more.

 

Jaya eagerly takes Reghu's cock back into her mouth, but he abruptly stops her, demanding they return to a cowgirl position. She rides him hard, their bodies moving in synchrony, and the sounds of their passion fill the room. The sight of her breasts bouncing with each thrust drives Reghu closer to another climax, their shared desire growing more intense with every movement.

 

Jaya leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest, her nails digging into his skin slightly as she picked up the pace. Reghu's thumbs found her nipples, twisting and pinching them lightly. The sensation sent sparks straight to her clit, making her pussy contract around his cock even more.

 

With a final, desperate moan, Jaya's orgasm hit her like a wave. Her body convulsed, her pussy spasming around his cock as she came. Reghu felt the tightness and knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He gritted his teeth, trying to prolong the moment, but the feeling of her coming on his cock was too intense. With a roar, he erupted inside her, filling her up with his cum.

 

They collapsed together on the bed, their bodies sticky with sweat and their hearts racing. They lay there for a few moments, their breathing gradually slowing. Jaya looked into his eyes, a soft smile playing on her lips.

 

"That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice still breathless from their passion. Reghu felt his chest swell with pride. He had never been with a woman like her, and the thought that he could make her feel so good filled him with a sense of satisfaction he had never experienced before.

 

Jaya lay over him, her body a warm, soft weight that he found surprisingly comforting. His cock was still nestled inside her, and the feeling of her pussy contracting around him was sending aftershocks of pleasure through his body. He could feel her heart racing against his chest, and her breath was hot on his neck.

 

Jaya and Reghu reach another peak of pleasure with Reghu's cock inside her. Her breasts bounce with her movements, and he plays with her nipples, pushing her over the edge into a powerful orgasm. Reghu follows her, releasing his cum deep within her, and they collapse together, basking in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy, their hearts racing and bodies sticky with sweat.

 

They remained still for a few moments, basking in the aftermath of their intense encounter. Jaya's legs were wrapped around his waist, keeping him deep inside her. The sensation was soothing, almost like they were one being. Her fingers traced idle patterns on his chest as she regained her breath.

 

Reghu's hands found their way to her hips, holding her in place. He didn't want to move, didn't want to break the spell that had been cast over them. Her warmth was intoxicating, and he never wanted it to end.

 

As they lay there, Reghu felt a renewed sense of purpose. He knew that this was more than just a physical connection. There was something deeper, something that transcended their roles as teacher and laborer. He had made her feel alive, and she had done the same for him.

 

He kissed her gently, savoring the taste of her lips. Jaya's eyes fluttered open, and she returned the kiss with the same tenderness. They shared a moment of understanding, of silent acknowledgment that their lives had changed.

 

The room was filled with the sweet scent of their lovemaking, and the only sound was their mingled breaths. Reghu didn't know what the future held for them, but in that moment, he knew that he would do anything to keep her happy, to keep her coming back for more.

 

After their passionate climax, Jaya and Reghu remain entangled, their hearts racing in sync. Their tender kisses reveal a deep connection that goes beyond their social statuses. Reghu feels a profound sense of fulfillment and determines to cherish this newfound love and the joy it brings, regardless of the challenges they may face.

 

Reghu surprises Jaya with oral 69, then transitions to cowgirl. Their passion escalates as Jaya's breasts bounce during vigorous riding, culminating in a mutual orgasm. They collapse together in a tender moment, acknowledging a deep bond transcending their social differences.

 

They lay there, their bodies entangled, the quiet of the room a stark contrast to the storm that had raged outside just moments before. The rain had stopped, leaving only the occasional drip from the leaky roof to remind them of its existence. The silence was comforting, wrapping around them like a warm blanket.

 

Jaya shifted slightly, her thighs still sticky with their combined juices. She leaned down to kiss him softly, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and affection.

 

Jaya: "Thank you, Reghu," she whispered. "Thank you for making me feel like this."

 

Reghu's heart swelled in his chest. He had never heard such words from a woman like Jaya.

 

Reghu:  "It was all for you, Jaya," he murmured, his voice hoarse from the passion of the night. "You deserve all the happiness in the world."

 

They lay there, holding each other tightly, until the cold seeped into their bones and the reality of the time began to sink in. It was already 2:00 AM, and the single bed was too small for both of them to sleep comfortably. Reghu, ever the gentleman, didn't want Jaya to suffer. He gently untangled their limbs and stood up, his cock still semi-hard from the passion of their love making. He looked around his modest room and found a spare mat on the floor. With a quiet sigh, he spread it out and gestured for her to sleep on the bed.

 

Jaya protested, "No, Reghu, we can share the bed." But he insisted, placing a finger on her lips to silence her.

 

Following their intense lovemaking, Jaya and Reghu share tender kisses, their hearts connected beyond their physical union. Jaya expresses her gratitude, and Reghu is overwhelmed by the affection from such an esteemed lady. As the cold night air seeps in, they reluctantly acknowledge the time and the constraints of his small room. Despite his desire to have her by his side, he insists she takes the bed, showcasing his chivalry even in the throes of passion.

 

Reghu: "Please, Jaya, you need rest. You're a teacher, you have to wake up early. I'll be fine on the floor."

 

Her eyes searched his, understanding the sacrifice he was making. She didn't argue further. Instead, she slid into the bed, the warmth of the mattress a stark contrast to the cold floor he would now lay upon. He watched her for a moment, the way she curled up into the old blankets, her soft snores already starting to fill the room. He couldn't help but smile.

 

He settled onto the mat, his muscular body sprawled out, trying to find a comfortable position. Despite the cold, he felt a warmth spread through him as he listened to Jaya's gentle breathing. He pulled the lungy from the bed over himself, wrapping it around him like a cocoon. The floor was hard.

 

Time ticked by, the only sound in the room being Jaya's steady breathing and the occasional snore. Reghu stared at the ceiling, his mind racing with thoughts of their future. Would they be able to keep this a secret? Would they find a way to be together beyond stolen moments in his tiny room? His eyes grew heavy with exhaustion and his thoughts turned to dreams, filled with her soft skin and sweet moans.

 

Despite her protests, Reghu insists on giving Jaya the bed, sacrificing his own comfort. He lies on the floor, warmed by the love they shared and contemplating their future. The quiet night is filled with Jaya's gentle snores, while Reghu's mind swirls with the excitement and uncertainty of their clandestine relationship, all while his body rests on the cold, hard floor.

 

The sun had climbed high in the sky by the time he awoke again. He glanced at the clock, the hands pointing to 12:00 pm. It was a Saturday, a rare luxury for them to have the entire college compound to themselves. He turned to look beside him, expecting to find the cold floor where he had intended to sleep. Instead, he found Jaya curled up next to him, her silky hair fanned out across the mat, her face serene in sleep. He couldn't help but smile at the sight.

 

Reghu gently lifted the lungy, careful not to wake her. He slid out from beneath it, his bare skin brushing against hers. He paused for a moment, watching the way her chest rose and fell with each breath. He had never felt more content in his life than he did at that moment, lying beside the woman he had come to love. He knew that he would do anything for her, even if it meant hiding their affair from the prying eyes of the world.

 

Carefully, he stood and stretched, his muscles protesting from the uncomfortable night on the floor. He looked back at Jaya, who had shifted slightly, her arm flung over her face. He couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her forehead, whispering, "I love you," into her hair. She stirred but didn't wake. He decided to let her sleep a bit longer, as he tiptoed into the kitchen to start making breakfast for them both. The warmth of her body still lingered on the mat, a reminder of their passionate night together.

 

Awakening to a deserted college compound on a Saturday, Reghu finds Jaya beside him on the floor, her hair a soft veil across his makeshift bed. He watches her peaceful sleep, filled with love and determination to keep their secret. Gently moving, he covers her and whispers his love before starting breakfast, allowing her to rest a bit longer. The tender moment is a stark reminder of the passionate night they've shared.

 

 After their love making, Jaya and Reghu share tender kisses, acknowledging their deep bond. Reghu, showing chivalry, lets Jaya have the bed. He contemplates their future, feeling fulfilled despite sleeping on the floor. The next morning, they wake up together in his small room, their bodies entwined, reminiscing about their clandestine love.

 

Reghu finds out about Jaya’s secret dildo and is thrilled by her attraction to him. They have a passionate encounter in his college room, exploring various positions such as doggy style and cowgirl, with Jaya expressing intense pleasure. Post-coitally, they share a moment of tender intimacy, acknowledging their unexpected bond despite social barriers. The next day, they wake up entangled in his modest room, reflecting on their newfound love.

 

In the kitchen, he rummaged through the meager supplies he had, his mind racing with excitement about what they could do with the rest of their day. The quietness of the college compound was eerie but also liberating. He could feel the tension between them dissipate as they enjoyed their stolen hours together. It was a small rebellion against the societal norms that dictated they should not be together.

 

Reghu cracked eggs into a pan and sizzled some chicken strips, the aroma of spices and sizzling meat filling the room. He moved around the kitchen with a newfound confidence, knowing that he was cooking for the woman who had changed his life. The sound of the spatula against the pan was the only noise in the room, except for the occasional sound of Jaya's sleepy moan from the other room. He glanced over his shoulder, his heart skipping a beat at the thought of her waking up to find him taking care of her.

 

As he finished up the breakfast, he heard the rustle of the blanket and Jaya's soft voice, "Reghu?" He turned around to see her standing in the doorway, the lungy wrapped around her body, looking like an angel that had just descended from heaven.

 

"Good morning, love," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I made us something to eat."

 

With the college compound eerily quiet, Reghu finds refuge in the kitchen, cooking breakfast for Jaya. His movements are filled with a new confidence, driven by his love for her. As the aroma of food fills the air, Jaya stirs from sleep, and he greets her with a heartfelt "Good morning, love," sharing a moment of quiet bliss in their stolen time together.

 

Her eyes lit up at the sight of the food, and she padded over to him, her bare feet silent on the cold floor. She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his cheek, her body pressing into his. "Thank you," she murmured, her breath warm against his skin. Reghu felt a surge of affection and desire, his cock twitching with the memory of the night before.

 

But Jaya had other needs. She whispered in his ear, "I have to go to the toilet," and tried to pull away. Reghu, not ready to let her go, tightened his grip. "Stay naked," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I want you to be naked until you leave for home."

 

Her cheeks flushed with a mix of surprise and excitement. She had never been so exposed before, not even in front of her husband. Yet, with Reghu, she felt a strange liberation. She nodded, and Reghu released her. She stand up from the mat, her naked body glowing in the soft light of dawn. Jaya glanced around the room, searching for something to wear, but Reghu's eyes pleaded with her. "Please," he said, "just this once."

 

Jaya : "but reghu, I'm feeling shy." She whispered.

 

R : "Its ok Jaya, no one is here to see you, and you look so beautiful." He said with a smirk.

 

Jaya blushed but nodded. She knew she trusted him.

 

R : "Don’t worry, Jaya. I will come with you." He took her hand and lead her out of the room, his eyes feasting on her naked body as they walked through the deserted corridors. The cold floor sent shivers up her spine, but she didn't protest. They reached the toilet, and she looked around nervously. The college compound was quiet, except for the distant chirping of birds. Reghu waited outside, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never seen anything more beautiful than Jaya's naked form under the soft glow of the setting sun.

 

Jaya : "Ok, I will be quick." She stepped into the toilet, feeling the coldness of the muddy ground on her feet. The floor was wet from the rain that had stopped hours ago. She closed the door behind her, feeling a sudden rush of vulnerability. The thought of being caught in such a compromising position by someone made her stomach twist. She quickly did her business, her mind racing with the excitement of the past night and the current situation. she washed the mud from her feet with soap and water.

 

 

When she emerged, Reghu was leaning against the wall, his eyes locked on her. The sight of her nakedness in the daylight made him want her even more. He couldn't believe his luck. The woman he had admired from afar, the woman who had been a fantasy, was now his reality, his lover. He took her hand again, and they began the walk back to his room. The sun kissed her skin, leaving a warm glow. Her nipples perked up in the cool breeze, and her pussy was still wet from their love making.

He lifted her in his strong hand, he dont want her feet touch on the muddy ground. She giggled, feeling the heat from his hand and the coolness of the air on her wet pussy. As they walked, she leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest. The feeling of his hard cock against her thigh made her wet again. They didn't speak; the only sounds were their breathing and the occasional giggle from Jaya as they navigated the quiet college.

 

When they reached back to the room, Reghu set Jaya down gently, his eyes still devouring her bare body. He couldn't believe this was happening, but the proof was in the way she looked at him, her eyes filled with lust and love. He closed the door behind them and took a deep breath. Jaya walked to the bed, her hips swaying seductively. She sat on the bed, he went to kitchen and came back with break fast. Jaya took the plate and started to eat with a smile on her face. Reghu watched her with a warmth in his heart. He felt like a king watching his queen. He sat on the bed beside her, his cock still hard from their earlier escapade.

 

 

Jaya took a bite of the food and moaned with pleasure. "This is so good," she said, her voice filled with contentment. Reghu felt his cock twitch at the sound. She offered him a piece, and as he took it from her hand, their fingers brushed together, sending a spark through his body. He took a bite, and the taste of the food was like nothing he had ever experienced before. It was as if every flavor was heightened by the passion they had shared.

 

After finishing their breakfast, they washed their hands in the small basin in kitchen. The cold water was a stark contrast to the heat they had generated together. As they dried their hands, their eyes met, and they shared a silent understanding. They both knew what was coming next. They returned to the bed, where the scent of their lovemaking still lingered in the air. The sheets were a mess, but they didn't care. They had all the time in the world, or so it seemed.

 

Jaya sat on the bed, her nakedness as natural as the air they breathed. Reghu couldn't help but admire her beauty, her curves and the way the light played on her skin. He approached her, his heart racing with anticipation. He took a seat beside her, and their legs touched, sending a jolt of electricity through them both. He reached out and gently traced the line of her collarbone with his finger, watching as goosebumps formed in his wake. She leaned into his touch, her breath hitching.

 

Over breakfast, the intimacy between Reghu and Jaya intensifies, with every gesture and word exchanged loaded with meaning. Afterwards, they clean up in the kitchen, the cold water a refreshing interlude from their heated encounter. Returning to the bed, the room is suffused with the scent of their passion. Jaya's nakedness is a testament to their bond, and Reghu's tender exploration of her body with his finger sends shivers of pleasure through her, setting the stage for their next round of lovemaking.

 

"Miss," he whispered, his voice low and full of longing. "Jaya," she corrected him with a soft smile. He nodded, understanding that she wanted to be seen as an equal in this moment. He leaned in and kissed her neck, feeling the softness of her skin beneath his lips. She tilted her head back, granting him access to her throat. He kissed and nibbled gently, feeling her body respond to his every move. His hand roamed down to her waist and then to her hip, pulling her closer.

 

Her eyes closed, Jaya let out a soft sigh as Reghu's hand traveled over her body, exploring every inch of her. He took her hand and placed it over his cock, which was already growing hard again. She wrapped her fingers around it, feeling its heat and the steady pulse of his arousal. He took a deep breath, and she could see his chest rise and fall with anticipation. She began to stroke him, her touch gentle yet firm. His eyes darkened with lust, and he leaned back on the bed, pulling her with him.

 

Their bodies intertwined, they began to move in a silent dance of passion. Jaya straddled him, her pussy already wet with desire. Reghu reached down and guided his cock to her entrance, feeling the heat of her sex envelop him. She sank down onto him with a soft moan, her walls tightening around his shaft.

 

Jaya corrects Reghu, asking to be called by her name, reinforcing their newfound equality. He obliges, kissing her neck as they reconnect intimately. Jaya, responsive to his touch, guides his hand to her hip and then his cock. Their passion escalates as she straddles him, her wetness ready to accept his length again. The narrative captures their nonverbal communication and the mutual yearning that fuels their continued physical connection.

 

Reghu started to move his waist up and down fastly, setting a rhythm that echoed through the room. The old bed frame creaked in protest, but they were too lost in each other to care. Jaya's tits bounced with every thrust, and her breathy moans grew louder with each passing moment. He watched her face, a mix of pleasure and concentration as she tried to keep up with his relentless pace.

 

Her hands clutched at his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she met his movements with her own. Her hips rolled in time with his, her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock like a warm, wet vice. The sight of her, this beautiful woman who had once been so untouchable, now riding him with such abandon, was almost too much for Reghu to handle.

 

Jaya threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back as she screamed his name. Her eyes squeezed shut, she bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming even louder. The pleasure was so intense, so overwhelming, that she could feel it in every part of her body. It was as if she was on the brink of something she had never experienced before. Reghu's cock felt like it was made just for her, filling her up completely, stretching her in a way that brought her closer to the edge with every stroke.

 

 

Their bodies slapped together in a symphony of passion, their mingled scents of sweat and sex permeating the air. The room was hot and sticky, the only sounds their heavy breathing and the slap of skin on skin. Jaya's pussy was soaking wet, and her juices flowed freely down her thighs, making her feel even more wanton. She knew that she was being loud, that her screams could be heard by anyone who was nearby, but she didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling of Reghu inside her, claiming her, making her his.

 

Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her body convulsing with pleasure. She threw her head forward and buried her face in his neck, her screams muffled by his skin. Her pussy tightened around him, her muscles spamming as she rode out the most intense climax of her life. Reghu felt her walls contract around him and knew she was close. He didn't hold back, pumping into her faster and deeper until he too reached the edge.

 

With a final roar, he exploded inside her, his hot cum filling her to the brim. They both collapsed on the bed, their bodies entwined and their hearts racing. They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. The silence was broken only by their heavy breathing and the distant sound of rain on the roof.

 

Their lovemaking reaches a new level of intensity, with Jaya's moans and screams echoing in the room. She experiences an intense orgasm, and Reghu follows, culminating in his release inside her. Their post-coital embrace is set against the backdrop of rain outside, symbolizing the naturalness of their love amidst social constraints.

 

Jaya rolled off on him, her body limp with satisfaction. She curled up beside him, her head on his chest as they both stared up at the ceiling. Reghu wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer. Despite the warmth of their bodies, she felt a chill run through her. It was a stark reminder that their time together was limited, that soon she would have to return to her perfect, yet unsatisfying, life. But for now, she was content to lie in his arms, to feel his heart beating against hers.

 

"Reghu," she said softly, breaking the silence. "I think it's time to go to my flat."

 

Reghu nodded, his grip tightening for a brief moment before releasing her. He knew this was coming. He couldn't hold her forever. He sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed, his feet landing on the cold, hard floor. He took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts. He knew that going to her flat was a risk, but he also knew that he couldn't deny her anything. Not after the night they had just shared.

she take her panty to wear but he refused and said “no Jaya keep that panty here for me, as a reminder of our love.” she blushed and nodded.

 

However, reality sets in as she suggests they go to her flat. Reghu, understanding the risks but unable to refuse her, agrees. Before leaving, they exchange a symbolic gesture, with Jaya leaving her panties behind as a reminder of their love, emphasizing the emotional weight of their relationship and the lengths they are willing to go to be together.

 

After a passionate encounter, Jaya expresses a desire to return to her flat, acknowledging the reality of their situation. Reghu accepts this with a sense of foreboding but also a hope that this isn't the end. He makes a poignant gesture by asking her to leave her panty behind as a token of their love. The scene captures the bittersweet aftermath of their tryst and hints at the complex emotions and decisions they will face in the future. The summary succinctly conveys their reluctant separation and the symbolic significance of the panty.

 

Jaya then began to dress, slipping her petticoat back on without panty. then wear the blouse over the bra, Reghu watched as she wrapped the saree around her waist and tucked it in. Her every movement was a dance of grace that captivated him. He could see the evidence of their passion, her wetness glistening on her thighs. Jaya looked at him with a soft smile, as if reading his thoughts. She stepped closer and leaned in to whisper, "Keep this with you, a little secret between us." She placed the damp panty in his hand. Reghu felt the warmth of her love as he closed his fist around it.

Jaya tied her hair into a neat bun and picked up her mobile and car key. As she was about to leave, Reghu stopped her with a gentle hand on her arm. He took a step closer and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as if trying to memorize every inch of her taste. Their kiss grew more urgent, as if trying to make up for the time they had lost.

then he wear a pant and shirt and walked back to her towards the car parking area. The rain had stopped, leaving the ground wet and the air cool. Jaya enter in the car and started the engine. She looked at him through the car window with a look of love and desire. He waved goodbye, his heart feeling a mix of elation and sadness. Reghu open the gate for her.

Reghu watched as the taillights of her car disappeared from his sight feeling the weight of the panty in his hand. As he turned to walk back to his room. He lay on his bed by sniffing her panty, after half hour his phone buzzed in his pocket. It was a message from Jaya, "Miss you already." He couldn't help but smile, feeling a spark of hope that maybe, just maybe, their love story wasn't over yet. With new determination, he decided to make the most of every opportunity to be with her, no matter the cost.