11-10-2024, 06:15 PM
The Pond Master-8
At the end of the Match and after Jalal left, Meena went into the Kitchen
to clean.
I walked up behind her as she washed her hands. I placed my hands on
her hips and pressed my pelvis against her butt.
She stood up and reached her hands back to my hips. She leaned her
head back against my right shoulder.
"Hey darling," she says, "Did you find hamburger tasty?"
"You know it," I respond, " I did, but your admirer couldn't take his eyes off
of you." I replied. ","hoping to get a glimpse of those hot legs and ass of
yours,"
She looked at me and rolled her eyes, then after a short pause asked,
"What did he say then?"
I hesitated.
"Don't be scared, now. You think I'm going to run off with him if he said my
legs are nice?" Meena smirked. "Let me hear it, I want to know what he
had to say."
"He just said I am a lucky guy to have such a hot and sexy wife," I said,
with emphasis on hot and sexy.
Meena smiled widely, grinning at my way of talking and asked "I'm hot and
sexy, am I not?", she chuckled with emphasis on hot and sexy, too.
"Surely you are sexy, for Jalal certainly most sexy girl in the city", I smiled
and added "I know, I've seen the way he watches you and he talks to you.
I could tell he fancied you when we first met him. I think you are attracted
to him too?" I asked.
"Well...yes... I'd be stupid to not admit that now. He's old enough to be my
father. In fact, he is older than both of my parents but he's just so
seductive and charming," Meena replied.
"I know. I've watched you, the way you talk to him. To be honest, the
fact that he excites you, excites me. You know, this is normal for me," I
responded.
Meena giggled. After that there was a short pause, then she said,
"You have won," and giggled.
"Which game?" I spoke.
I bent my head down pressing my lips to her
neck. I slid my hands up her hips and wrap them around her bare
stomach.
“You know what I mean, at least,” she whispered.
"I think so, " I sighed against her neck. My hands slid up to grab her
breasts through the tight shirt.
Meena slid a hand across my hip and rubs my hardening dick through my
jeans.
"Hmmm, looks the game excites you," she said.
"It's not that game but our game, He won more. He had his gaze the whole
time on you and he was rewarded for watching you so closely, you
presented him some special moments,” I argued.
Then I leaned my head over her right shoulder, talking softly into her ear,
“You were driving himwild in there. Sitting there, he had certainly a throbbing erection,”.
Meena laughed softly, "I know," she said. "It's kind of a turn-on, feeling like a sex object.
You know, I've had guys look at me before, but never so...I don't know...
so passionately, I guess."
"Yes, it was definitely passion he was feeling," I said and pressed my hips
against her butt. My hands moved up her body, cupping her breasts
through the tight shirt.
"I think I'm feeling some passion right now," she said, and reached her left
hand to my head, pulling my mouth to her neck.
She tilted her head as I kissed her neck, my tongue lapping her cool skin,
moving up behind her ear.
My hands rubbed her hard nipples through the shirt. I felt her hand closed
around my concealed cock.
"Hmmmmm you're really hard, she whispered, snuggling closer to my
cheek. "I can feel it throbbing."
She traced her hand over the front of my jeans more, concentrating upon the
erect shape below.
I was throbbing and now quite leaking considerably inside my pants.
"You'll just have to wait till I am finished here," Meena said and pulled
away from me. She rubbed my hard erection through my jeans.
I moved one hand down her body, sliding down her side, to her butt,
feeling the denim skirt against my palm, and then down to her thigh.
My hand moved along the front of her leg and up, caressing her inner thigh,
slipping towards her crotch.
"I want you so bad right away," I whispered in her ear, "I want you worse
than I ever have."
"Then, take me… Mr Noori!" she whispered back to me, then turned
around quickly, bumping my body away from her.
She reached under her skirt and slid her thong down her legs, stepped out
of it and dropped it on the counter.
I stood there staring at her.
"Come on," she said, then looked at me and added “Come on Jalal, fuck
me,” grabbing my shoulders and pulling me to her.
I was too stunned to act at first. Does she really want me to fuck her right
now, in the kitchen?
She reached her face to me and kisses me deeply,
her tongue pushing into my mouth.
Her hands were moving along mysides, pressing
against the muscles through my t-shirt.
My desire overwhelmed me.
I reached down between our bodies, unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my
pants, yanked my zipper down, and shoved my pants and underwear
down to my thighs.
My erect cock springs out against her.
"Wow," she whispers to me, "You are ready aren't you, Mr. Noori?" She
pressed her body back against the counter, gripped the edge of the
counter with her hands, spread her legs wide, the inside of her bare thighs
brushing against the outside of my legs and lifts her hips towards me.
I slid my hands up her thighs, pushing the skirt high up on her pelvis.
Then, I bent my knees slightly, lowering the head of my cock between her
legs. I felt my penis rubbing against her pubic hair.
I reached a hand between her legs and rubbed it gently across her pussy.
My fingers glid along her very wet pussy lips.
"I'm not the only one who's ready, my horny lady," I said to her.
"Yeah, Jalal, dressing like this and being stared by you has turned me on,"
she giggled. "Now fuck me fast with your hard cock." said back to me.
I've never heard her talk like this in the recent past. I was so turned on that
I felt like I'm going to explode before I even get inside of her.
I wrapped my left arm around her butt, and lifted her up slightly, resting her
butts barely on the counter.
I felt my cock head pressing against her wet pussy.
Then I reached my right hand between us and aimed my
painfully hard penis to her opening.
She leaned her body back a bit.
I pressed the head of my dick against her
and pushed into her.
It sank inside of her, moving smoothly into her wet cunt.
"Oh God," she said and pressed her lower lip between her teeth.
I slid into her, feeling the shaft glid inside of her.
I wrapped my hands around her thighs, supporting her body while
keeping her legs spreadwide and began moving in and out of her,
loving the feel of her tight, wet cunt slipping along my cock.
I leaned my body back slightly, watching my cock slide out of her and then
back up and into her, her body positioned perfectly for my incredibly hard,
upward thrusting cock.
My hands slid along the denim skirt covering her ass down to the smooth
skin of her outer thighs.
Her legs looked long and tight as I moved in and out of her.
I heard the sloppy, wet sound of her pussy clenching my thrusting cock
and the heavy breathing of us in the kitchen.
"Fuck me deep with your hard dick, Mr Noori," Meena moaned, looking
back at me seductively.
I obliged her by pulling out of her and then slowly pushing into her until my
cock shaft was completely buried inside of her.
I moved forward a bit, grab her hips tightly, and pressed my hips against
her butt, shoving my cock deeper.
I pumped my hips moving out of her halfway and then back into her,
grinding against the back of her vagina.
Meena threw her head back and her hair flowed down her back.
I placed my hands on her smooth back, lightly running my fingers along
her skin, as I thrusted in and out of her.
Meena moaned loudly. "Oh, I can't take this," she said, "I need to cum
now."
I knew she is close.
She grabbed my butt in her hands and pulled my
hips against her. "Fuck me. Make me cum Jalal," she groaned.
I plunged in and out of her vigorously with my hips tilted down, my cock
pointed slightly up and into her, so that my cock head rubs her g-spot with
each thrust.
"Oh yes, oh yes baby," she chanted wildly, her fingers digging painfully
into my butt cheeks.
The wet clasping sound of my cock sliding inside of her is joined by our
loud moans.
She pumps her hips with me, building to her climax. I felt her vaginal
muscles tightening around my cock.
I crunched my teeth, feeling my own orgasm coming quickly, but trying to
hold on while she gripped me tightly, bucking her hips, soaring to her
orgasm.
"Oh God, oh God, oh baby," she moaned loudly as her body clenched
and my cock pushed into her, her orgasm exploding inside of her.
Her wet cunt tightened around my cock, and I shoved into her deeply, my
own orgasm bursting through my body.
The cum erupted from my cock, shooting deep into her womb.
I pressed my hips against her pelvis, driving the cum inside of her.
She held me to her tightly, feeling her orgasm pulse through her body.
I jerked inside of her, feeling the semen pouring from my cock. Her body
twitched against me.
I pushed once more squirting into her and then fall breathlessly against
her.
My cock dripped the last of the semen into her, as we both panted heavily,
our bodies sticky with sweat.
"Oh God, that was good," Meena moaned, “I loved it,”.
She opened her eyes to look at me.
"That was the best fuck ever, Mr. Noori," she said and smiled.
I smiled and then kissed her lightly.
She kissed me back harder. I opened my eyes to look at her again.
"The best fucker ever?" I asked.
"The best fucker ever," she said and jerked her hips up against me,
twisting my shrinking cock inside of her.
"I am going to be sore, you have a big Weapon, Jalal," she added.
I smiled and kissed her once more. Then I slipped my softened cock from
her.
She started walking to the Kitchen door to go to the bathroom to clean up.
I watched her, staring at her beautiful body move. "God, you're
hot," I said to her.
"I know, just for you, Mr. Noori," she said, turning her head to look at me
as she winked and walked out from the Kitchen.
When we went to bed, I asked her while I was looking at the ceiling., "That
must have been very exciting for you too, calling me Jalal, right?”
“That was just to play your game” she said, “now, I admit that was it, but
that was just play along with your imagination and fantasy, good night my
love, sleep well,”.
To be continued…
At the end of the Match and after Jalal left, Meena went into the Kitchen
to clean.
I walked up behind her as she washed her hands. I placed my hands on
her hips and pressed my pelvis against her butt.
She stood up and reached her hands back to my hips. She leaned her
head back against my right shoulder.
"Hey darling," she says, "Did you find hamburger tasty?"
"You know it," I respond, " I did, but your admirer couldn't take his eyes off
of you." I replied. ","hoping to get a glimpse of those hot legs and ass of
yours,"
She looked at me and rolled her eyes, then after a short pause asked,
"What did he say then?"
I hesitated.
"Don't be scared, now. You think I'm going to run off with him if he said my
legs are nice?" Meena smirked. "Let me hear it, I want to know what he
had to say."
"He just said I am a lucky guy to have such a hot and sexy wife," I said,
with emphasis on hot and sexy.
Meena smiled widely, grinning at my way of talking and asked "I'm hot and
sexy, am I not?", she chuckled with emphasis on hot and sexy, too.
"Surely you are sexy, for Jalal certainly most sexy girl in the city", I smiled
and added "I know, I've seen the way he watches you and he talks to you.
I could tell he fancied you when we first met him. I think you are attracted
to him too?" I asked.
"Well...yes... I'd be stupid to not admit that now. He's old enough to be my
father. In fact, he is older than both of my parents but he's just so
seductive and charming," Meena replied.
"I know. I've watched you, the way you talk to him. To be honest, the
fact that he excites you, excites me. You know, this is normal for me," I
responded.
Meena giggled. After that there was a short pause, then she said,
"You have won," and giggled.
"Which game?" I spoke.
I bent my head down pressing my lips to her
neck. I slid my hands up her hips and wrap them around her bare
stomach.
“You know what I mean, at least,” she whispered.
"I think so, " I sighed against her neck. My hands slid up to grab her
breasts through the tight shirt.
Meena slid a hand across my hip and rubs my hardening dick through my
jeans.
"Hmmm, looks the game excites you," she said.
"It's not that game but our game, He won more. He had his gaze the whole
time on you and he was rewarded for watching you so closely, you
presented him some special moments,” I argued.
Then I leaned my head over her right shoulder, talking softly into her ear,
“You were driving himwild in there. Sitting there, he had certainly a throbbing erection,”.
Meena laughed softly, "I know," she said. "It's kind of a turn-on, feeling like a sex object.
You know, I've had guys look at me before, but never so...I don't know...
so passionately, I guess."
"Yes, it was definitely passion he was feeling," I said and pressed my hips
against her butt. My hands moved up her body, cupping her breasts
through the tight shirt.
"I think I'm feeling some passion right now," she said, and reached her left
hand to my head, pulling my mouth to her neck.
She tilted her head as I kissed her neck, my tongue lapping her cool skin,
moving up behind her ear.
My hands rubbed her hard nipples through the shirt. I felt her hand closed
around my concealed cock.
"Hmmmmm you're really hard, she whispered, snuggling closer to my
cheek. "I can feel it throbbing."
She traced her hand over the front of my jeans more, concentrating upon the
erect shape below.
I was throbbing and now quite leaking considerably inside my pants.
"You'll just have to wait till I am finished here," Meena said and pulled
away from me. She rubbed my hard erection through my jeans.
I moved one hand down her body, sliding down her side, to her butt,
feeling the denim skirt against my palm, and then down to her thigh.
My hand moved along the front of her leg and up, caressing her inner thigh,
slipping towards her crotch.
"I want you so bad right away," I whispered in her ear, "I want you worse
than I ever have."
"Then, take me… Mr Noori!" she whispered back to me, then turned
around quickly, bumping my body away from her.
She reached under her skirt and slid her thong down her legs, stepped out
of it and dropped it on the counter.
I stood there staring at her.
"Come on," she said, then looked at me and added “Come on Jalal, fuck
me,” grabbing my shoulders and pulling me to her.
I was too stunned to act at first. Does she really want me to fuck her right
now, in the kitchen?
She reached her face to me and kisses me deeply,
her tongue pushing into my mouth.
Her hands were moving along mysides, pressing
against the muscles through my t-shirt.
My desire overwhelmed me.
I reached down between our bodies, unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my
pants, yanked my zipper down, and shoved my pants and underwear
down to my thighs.
My erect cock springs out against her.
"Wow," she whispers to me, "You are ready aren't you, Mr. Noori?" She
pressed her body back against the counter, gripped the edge of the
counter with her hands, spread her legs wide, the inside of her bare thighs
brushing against the outside of my legs and lifts her hips towards me.
I slid my hands up her thighs, pushing the skirt high up on her pelvis.
Then, I bent my knees slightly, lowering the head of my cock between her
legs. I felt my penis rubbing against her pubic hair.
I reached a hand between her legs and rubbed it gently across her pussy.
My fingers glid along her very wet pussy lips.
"I'm not the only one who's ready, my horny lady," I said to her.
"Yeah, Jalal, dressing like this and being stared by you has turned me on,"
she giggled. "Now fuck me fast with your hard cock." said back to me.
I've never heard her talk like this in the recent past. I was so turned on that
I felt like I'm going to explode before I even get inside of her.
I wrapped my left arm around her butt, and lifted her up slightly, resting her
butts barely on the counter.
I felt my cock head pressing against her wet pussy.
Then I reached my right hand between us and aimed my
painfully hard penis to her opening.
She leaned her body back a bit.
I pressed the head of my dick against her
and pushed into her.
It sank inside of her, moving smoothly into her wet cunt.
"Oh God," she said and pressed her lower lip between her teeth.
I slid into her, feeling the shaft glid inside of her.
I wrapped my hands around her thighs, supporting her body while
keeping her legs spreadwide and began moving in and out of her,
loving the feel of her tight, wet cunt slipping along my cock.
I leaned my body back slightly, watching my cock slide out of her and then
back up and into her, her body positioned perfectly for my incredibly hard,
upward thrusting cock.
My hands slid along the denim skirt covering her ass down to the smooth
skin of her outer thighs.
Her legs looked long and tight as I moved in and out of her.
I heard the sloppy, wet sound of her pussy clenching my thrusting cock
and the heavy breathing of us in the kitchen.
"Fuck me deep with your hard dick, Mr Noori," Meena moaned, looking
back at me seductively.
I obliged her by pulling out of her and then slowly pushing into her until my
cock shaft was completely buried inside of her.
I moved forward a bit, grab her hips tightly, and pressed my hips against
her butt, shoving my cock deeper.
I pumped my hips moving out of her halfway and then back into her,
grinding against the back of her vagina.
Meena threw her head back and her hair flowed down her back.
I placed my hands on her smooth back, lightly running my fingers along
her skin, as I thrusted in and out of her.
Meena moaned loudly. "Oh, I can't take this," she said, "I need to cum
now."
I knew she is close.
She grabbed my butt in her hands and pulled my
hips against her. "Fuck me. Make me cum Jalal," she groaned.
I plunged in and out of her vigorously with my hips tilted down, my cock
pointed slightly up and into her, so that my cock head rubs her g-spot with
each thrust.
"Oh yes, oh yes baby," she chanted wildly, her fingers digging painfully
into my butt cheeks.
The wet clasping sound of my cock sliding inside of her is joined by our
loud moans.
She pumps her hips with me, building to her climax. I felt her vaginal
muscles tightening around my cock.
I crunched my teeth, feeling my own orgasm coming quickly, but trying to
hold on while she gripped me tightly, bucking her hips, soaring to her
orgasm.
"Oh God, oh God, oh baby," she moaned loudly as her body clenched
and my cock pushed into her, her orgasm exploding inside of her.
Her wet cunt tightened around my cock, and I shoved into her deeply, my
own orgasm bursting through my body.
The cum erupted from my cock, shooting deep into her womb.
I pressed my hips against her pelvis, driving the cum inside of her.
She held me to her tightly, feeling her orgasm pulse through her body.
I jerked inside of her, feeling the semen pouring from my cock. Her body
twitched against me.
I pushed once more squirting into her and then fall breathlessly against
her.
My cock dripped the last of the semen into her, as we both panted heavily,
our bodies sticky with sweat.
"Oh God, that was good," Meena moaned, “I loved it,”.
She opened her eyes to look at me.
"That was the best fuck ever, Mr. Noori," she said and smiled.
I smiled and then kissed her lightly.
She kissed me back harder. I opened my eyes to look at her again.
"The best fucker ever?" I asked.
"The best fucker ever," she said and jerked her hips up against me,
twisting my shrinking cock inside of her.
"I am going to be sore, you have a big Weapon, Jalal," she added.
I smiled and kissed her once more. Then I slipped my softened cock from
her.
She started walking to the Kitchen door to go to the bathroom to clean up.
I watched her, staring at her beautiful body move. "God, you're
hot," I said to her.
"I know, just for you, Mr. Noori," she said, turning her head to look at me
as she winked and walked out from the Kitchen.
When we went to bed, I asked her while I was looking at the ceiling., "That
must have been very exciting for you too, calling me Jalal, right?”
“That was just to play your game” she said, “now, I admit that was it, but
that was just play along with your imagination and fantasy, good night my
love, sleep well,”.
To be continued…
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