Adultery Erotic Short and Long Stories by smitanair_999

[Ramesh_Rocky]

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(5) Tropical Heat

Before the man, she stopped for a second, her eyes locking with his. Then her hands slid up his torso, caressing him sensuously, and then she bent her head and, moaning softly, licked his nipple. The man did not move. Sayali groaned and tugged at the cord of her *churidar*. It rustled to her feet and she kicked it aside.

Slowly, she drew the *kurta* off her head. Her breasts were heavy and warm with excitement, her long nipples rigid, her aureoles puckered. She pressed against him, caressing his body, writhing her flesh against his, pushing her hands into his trousers, squeezing his buttocks. Tugging his jeans down, she slithered to her knees before the man. He kicked his jeans aside.

Still limp, the man's circumcised penis was eight inches long and correspondingly thick. It hung from a thatch of neatly trimmed, sparse pubic hair. His balls were heavy and low. His cock and balls were smoothly shorn. Sayali moaned thickly as she took his cock in her hands and caressed it lovingly. Jerking it deftly, she stroked her face with it, her eyes half-closed, her lips fluttering open. His penis stirred in her hands and she slowly took his cock-head in her mouth. A slow grin creased the man's face. His belly rippled. Now he raised his other arm and spread his legs so that he seemed to be spreadeagled in the doorway.

Sayali sucked the man's penis hungrily, holding his shaft and jerking it back and forth. His penis quivered and stirred and began to swell in her mouth and fingers. The man grunted as his penis grew to an enormous size, over ten inches long, nearly two inches thick. Slowly, he flexed his buttocks and slid his hips forward at her face. Sayali groaned and, gripping his hips, took his cock deeper in her mouth, sucking feverishly.

The man was a Nigerian '. called Hamid and he was an escaped convict. Arrested for banging the seventeen-year old daughter of the dean of the college where he was a student, he had jumped bail and disappeared. Sayali noticed him one afternoon at the market, while she was shopping for groceries. One look at him and her body blazed with lust.

He walked like a panther, his muscles rippling smoothly under his tight T-shirt and jeans. When he left the market, she followed him back to the building. She watched him go inside and waited in her car. Her body was hot with lust as she gazed at his window, trying to picture his body and him fucking her demonically, stroking powerfully in and out of her flesh.

For an entire week, she tailed him from the market, wondering how to get into the flat and his bed. She toyed with the idea of using the direct approach -- going up, ringing the bell and offering herself to him. The more she studied him, the more she wanted him. Fantasising, she masturbated with her hand between her legs.

A week after she first saw him, she was sitting in her car, just slipping into a particularly erotic fantasy of him sodomising her, when she felt a knife at her throat and heard his voice. He was *in* the car, in the back-seat, his lips very close to her ear.

"Outside, bitch," he hissed softly. "Now. One word and I'll rip your throat."

Sayali stifled a scream of surprise. She flicked a glance at him in the rear-view mirror. His face was dark and tense. He reached forward and flicked open her door and shoved her out. Before she could regain her balance, he was behind her, twisting her arm behind her back, the knife at her neck, shoving her forward, hustling her into the building.

"You're hurting me!" she cried, inside.

"Shut up, bitch. Upstairs!"

He pushed her up the stairs, kicked open the door of his flat, shoved her inside and slammed it behind him. As she stumbled forward and turned, she heard the bolts click. He advanced toward her menacingly, holding an enormous glistening knife, one edge saw-toothed. Sayali went cold with fear and backed away slowly.

"Who are you?" he snarled. "What the fuck do you want? Why're you following me? Are you with the cops?"

A long, muscular arm shot out and grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the wall. Sayali cried out.