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Chapter 14: Babu (Act 9)
Lina lay on the mattress, her body still humming from Babu’s relentless passion. The small, cramped tent was filled with the musk of sweat and sex, the air thick with the scent of their shared intimacy. Her legs trembled faintly as she stared up at the canvas ceiling, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Babu’s breathing was steady now, his frail frame rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm beside her. She turned her head slightly to look at him his unkempt hair, his weathered face softened by sleep. He looked almost innocent, despite the hunger he’d shown her moments ago.
She sighed softly, her fingers tracing idle patterns on her stomach. Her skin felt sticky and raw, the remnants of Babu’s cum still trickling out of her. She couldn’t deny the way her body had responded to him the way he’d made her feel alive, desired in a way she hadn’t felt in years. But guilt gnawed at her, a constant reminder of Rahim, of the vows she’d broken, of the life she was supposed to be living.
The memory of Rahim's impotence, the hollow ache of unfulfilled desire, gnawed at her. She knew it was impossible with him, his sperm weak, his body broken by stress. The doctor's words echoed in her mind, a cruel sentence: "Your husband's sperm are the reason you're not getting pregnant." The desperation clawed at her, a feral thing, driving her to this tent, to this man.
Quietly, Lina sat up, wincing as her sore muscles protested. She reached for her clothes, which were strewn haphazardly across the tent’s floor. Her movements were slow, deliberate, as though she were trying not to wake him. But as she pulled her shirt over her head, she knocked over a tin can that had been sitting precariously on a makeshift shelf. The sound jolted Babu awake, his eyes snapping open as he sat up abruptly.
“Lina?” His voice was groggy, laced with confusion and concern. “Where are you going?”
She froze, her heart pounding in her chest. “I… I need to go home,” she said softly, avoiding his gaze. “It’s late, and Rahim… he’ll be worried.”
Babu’s face fell, a flicker of hurt crossing his features. “You’re leaving? Just like that?” He reached out, his hand brushing against her arm. “I thought… I thought what we had tonight meant something.”
Lina hesitated, her chest tightening. “It did, Babu. It did mean something. But…” She trailed off, her voice trembling. “I can’t pretend this is okay. I’m married. I have a life that doesn’t include you.”
Babu’s eyes searched hers, his expression raw with emotion. “Are you upset about me cumming inside you?” he asked, his voice low and pleading. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, Lina. I just… I wanted to share something special with you. Something real.”
She shook her head, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “It’s not your fault. I let it happen. I wanted it too.” She bit her lip, her voice barely above a whisper. “But that doesn’t make it right.”
Babu stood, closing the distance between them. His hands cupped her face gently, his touch warm and reassuring. “Lina, you’re the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me. I don’t want to lose you. Not yet.” He pulled her into a tight embrace, his voice muffled against her hair. “Stay with me. Just one more time.”
Her resolve wavered, her body instinctively leaning into his. She knew she should leave, knew she should walk away before they crossed another line. But the way he held her, the way he spoke to her, it was intoxicating. She felt wanted, cherished in a way she hadn’t felt in years.
“Okay,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “One more time. But… you have to promise me you’ll be gentle. And… you’ll cum outside. Not inside me.” Babu’s eyes darkened with desire, his grip on her tightening. “I promise,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “But Lina… I need you. Every part of you.”
She nodded, her breath hitching as he began to undress her once more. His hands were slow, reverent, as they slid her shirt off her shoulders and down her arms. Her bra followed, his fingers lingering on her breasts, teasing her nipples until they hardened under his touch. She gasped, her body responding to him despite her lingering guilt.
Babu lowered her onto the mattress, his body hovering over hers. His lips trailed down her neck, his breath hot against her skin as he kissed a path to her collarbone. His hands explored her body, mapping every curve and dip with a hunger that made her shiver. He cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently before leaning down to suckle at her nipples. Lina moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she arched into his mouth.
“Babu…” she breathed, her voice trembling with need. “Please…”
He moved lower, his lips trailing kisses down her stomach. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her pants, sliding them down her legs along with her panties. She was completely exposed now, her body laid bare before him. His eyes darkened with lust as he took her in, his gaze lingering on her glistening pussy.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
He positioned himself between her legs, his hands gripping her thighs as he leaned down. His tongue darted out, licking a slow, torturous path up her slit. Lina cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth as pleasure shot through her. He licked and sucked at her clit, his tongue flicking over the sensitive nub until she was trembling with need.
“Babu… I can’t…” she gasped, her hands gripping the mattress as she teetered on the edge of climax.
He pulled away, his eyes meeting hers as he positioned himself at her entrance. His cock was hard, throbbing with need as he pressed against her. “Tell me you want this,” he whispered, his voice rough with desire. “Tell me you want me inside you.”
Lina hesitated, her chest rising and falling with quickened breaths. “I… I want you,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “But… pull out. Promise me you’ll pull out.”
Babu nodded, his eyes filled with determination. “I promise.”
He pushed into her slowly, his cock stretching her as he filled her completely. Lina moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as he began to move. His thrusts were slow at first, each one deliberate and deep, hitting that sweet spot inside her that made her gasp. But soon, his pace quickened, his hips slamming into hers with a newfound urgency.
“Owwhhh, Lina…” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “You feel so good. So fucking tight.”
She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her harder, faster. Her body moved with his, her hips meeting his thrusts as pleasure built inside her. She could feel his cock hitting her cervix, could feel his cum building up inside him. She knew he was close, could hear it in the way he groaned her name.
“Babu… please…” she gasped, her voice trembling. “Pull out…”
Just as Babu was about to cum inside her, he paused, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Wait,” he said, pulling back slightly.
Lina blinked, confusion flickering across her face. “What’s wrong?”
Babu grinned, a sly smile that made her heart skip a beat. “I want to try something different.”
Before she could protest, he took her hand and led her out of the tent. The cold morning air hit her skin like a slap, making her shiver. She instinctively covered herself, her eyes darting around nervously.
“Babu, what are you doing? Someone might see us,” she hissed, her voice trembling.
He chuckled softly, guiding her toward the cold, damp wall of the alleyway next to the tent. “No one’s here, Lina. Trust me.”
She hesitated, her heart racing as she leaned against the wall, her hands resting on the rough surface. Babu positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he widened her legs.
“Babu, please… let’s go back inside,” she pleaded, her voice shaky.
He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. “Lina, try something different for once,” he murmured, his voice low and coaxing. “You’ll like it.”
Before she could respond, he entered her from behind, his cock sliding deep inside her with one smooth thrust. Lina gasped, her hands clutching the wall as he began to move, his hips slamming against hers with a fervor that left her breathless.
The cold air contrasted with the heat of their bodies, sending shivers down her spine. Babu’s hands gripped her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he fucked her hard and fast. Lina could feel every inch of him hitting her cervix, the sensation overwhelming.
“Oh God, Babu…” she moaned, her voice muffled against the wall.
“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
Lina’s shyness melted away, replaced by a raw, primal need. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling with desperation.
Babu obliged, his cock pounding into her relentlessly. Lina could feel his cum building, his movements growing more urgent.
“Lina… can I cum inside you?” he asked, his voice strained.
“No,” she gasped, her body trembling. “Cum outside.”
Babu groaned, his grip tightening on her hips. “Lina…Just this once. Please.” His voice was raw, pleading. “I want to feel you, all of you.”
She shook her head, her resolve firm despite the desire coursing through her. “Outside,” she whispered.
Babu’s face lit up with frustration, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. “Lina… I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “I can't stop.....”
“Babu… please…” she gasped, her voice firm. “Cum outside …”
With a ragged breath, Babu pulled out just in time, his cum erupting onto her ass cheeks in thick, hot spurts. Lina gasped, shocked by the sheer amount of his release.
They stumbled back into the tent, their bodies exhausted but sated. Babu pulled Lina close, his arms wrapping around her as they lay on the mattress.
For a long moment, neither of them spoke. Babu pulled her closer, her back resting against his chest under the blanket. His arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly.
“You’re incredible, Lina,” he murmured, his voice soft and filled with emotion. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.” She closed her eyes, her body still humming from the intensity of their lovemaking. “I’ve never felt this way either,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “But… this can’t happen again, Babu. I can’t keep betraying Rahim like this.”
He nodded, his grip on her tightening. “I know,” he said softly. “But for tonight… let’s just forget about everything else. Let’s just be together.”
Lina sighed, her body relaxing against his. For tonight, at least, she could forget about the guilt, the pain, the endless cycle of betrayal.
As dawn broke, Lina dressed quietly, her movements careful not to wake Babu. She glanced at him one last time, her heart aching with the weight of everything they’d shared. “Goodbye, Babu,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
And with that, she slipped out of the tent, leaving behind the storm, the alleyway, and the man who had shown her a side of herself she never knew existed.
Lina lay on the mattress, her body still humming from Babu’s relentless passion. The small, cramped tent was filled with the musk of sweat and sex, the air thick with the scent of their shared intimacy. Her legs trembled faintly as she stared up at the canvas ceiling, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Babu’s breathing was steady now, his frail frame rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm beside her. She turned her head slightly to look at him his unkempt hair, his weathered face softened by sleep. He looked almost innocent, despite the hunger he’d shown her moments ago.
She sighed softly, her fingers tracing idle patterns on her stomach. Her skin felt sticky and raw, the remnants of Babu’s cum still trickling out of her. She couldn’t deny the way her body had responded to him the way he’d made her feel alive, desired in a way she hadn’t felt in years. But guilt gnawed at her, a constant reminder of Rahim, of the vows she’d broken, of the life she was supposed to be living.
The memory of Rahim's impotence, the hollow ache of unfulfilled desire, gnawed at her. She knew it was impossible with him, his sperm weak, his body broken by stress. The doctor's words echoed in her mind, a cruel sentence: "Your husband's sperm are the reason you're not getting pregnant." The desperation clawed at her, a feral thing, driving her to this tent, to this man.
Quietly, Lina sat up, wincing as her sore muscles protested. She reached for her clothes, which were strewn haphazardly across the tent’s floor. Her movements were slow, deliberate, as though she were trying not to wake him. But as she pulled her shirt over her head, she knocked over a tin can that had been sitting precariously on a makeshift shelf. The sound jolted Babu awake, his eyes snapping open as he sat up abruptly.
“Lina?” His voice was groggy, laced with confusion and concern. “Where are you going?”
She froze, her heart pounding in her chest. “I… I need to go home,” she said softly, avoiding his gaze. “It’s late, and Rahim… he’ll be worried.”
Babu’s face fell, a flicker of hurt crossing his features. “You’re leaving? Just like that?” He reached out, his hand brushing against her arm. “I thought… I thought what we had tonight meant something.”
Lina hesitated, her chest tightening. “It did, Babu. It did mean something. But…” She trailed off, her voice trembling. “I can’t pretend this is okay. I’m married. I have a life that doesn’t include you.”
Babu’s eyes searched hers, his expression raw with emotion. “Are you upset about me cumming inside you?” he asked, his voice low and pleading. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, Lina. I just… I wanted to share something special with you. Something real.”
She shook her head, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “It’s not your fault. I let it happen. I wanted it too.” She bit her lip, her voice barely above a whisper. “But that doesn’t make it right.”
Babu stood, closing the distance between them. His hands cupped her face gently, his touch warm and reassuring. “Lina, you’re the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me. I don’t want to lose you. Not yet.” He pulled her into a tight embrace, his voice muffled against her hair. “Stay with me. Just one more time.”
Her resolve wavered, her body instinctively leaning into his. She knew she should leave, knew she should walk away before they crossed another line. But the way he held her, the way he spoke to her, it was intoxicating. She felt wanted, cherished in a way she hadn’t felt in years.
“Okay,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “One more time. But… you have to promise me you’ll be gentle. And… you’ll cum outside. Not inside me.” Babu’s eyes darkened with desire, his grip on her tightening. “I promise,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “But Lina… I need you. Every part of you.”
She nodded, her breath hitching as he began to undress her once more. His hands were slow, reverent, as they slid her shirt off her shoulders and down her arms. Her bra followed, his fingers lingering on her breasts, teasing her nipples until they hardened under his touch. She gasped, her body responding to him despite her lingering guilt.
Babu lowered her onto the mattress, his body hovering over hers. His lips trailed down her neck, his breath hot against her skin as he kissed a path to her collarbone. His hands explored her body, mapping every curve and dip with a hunger that made her shiver. He cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently before leaning down to suckle at her nipples. Lina moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she arched into his mouth.
“Babu…” she breathed, her voice trembling with need. “Please…”
He moved lower, his lips trailing kisses down her stomach. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her pants, sliding them down her legs along with her panties. She was completely exposed now, her body laid bare before him. His eyes darkened with lust as he took her in, his gaze lingering on her glistening pussy.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
He positioned himself between her legs, his hands gripping her thighs as he leaned down. His tongue darted out, licking a slow, torturous path up her slit. Lina cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth as pleasure shot through her. He licked and sucked at her clit, his tongue flicking over the sensitive nub until she was trembling with need.
“Babu… I can’t…” she gasped, her hands gripping the mattress as she teetered on the edge of climax.
He pulled away, his eyes meeting hers as he positioned himself at her entrance. His cock was hard, throbbing with need as he pressed against her. “Tell me you want this,” he whispered, his voice rough with desire. “Tell me you want me inside you.”
Lina hesitated, her chest rising and falling with quickened breaths. “I… I want you,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “But… pull out. Promise me you’ll pull out.”
Babu nodded, his eyes filled with determination. “I promise.”
He pushed into her slowly, his cock stretching her as he filled her completely. Lina moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as he began to move. His thrusts were slow at first, each one deliberate and deep, hitting that sweet spot inside her that made her gasp. But soon, his pace quickened, his hips slamming into hers with a newfound urgency.
“Owwhhh, Lina…” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “You feel so good. So fucking tight.”
She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her harder, faster. Her body moved with his, her hips meeting his thrusts as pleasure built inside her. She could feel his cock hitting her cervix, could feel his cum building up inside him. She knew he was close, could hear it in the way he groaned her name.
“Babu… please…” she gasped, her voice trembling. “Pull out…”
Just as Babu was about to cum inside her, he paused, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Wait,” he said, pulling back slightly.
Lina blinked, confusion flickering across her face. “What’s wrong?”
Babu grinned, a sly smile that made her heart skip a beat. “I want to try something different.”
Before she could protest, he took her hand and led her out of the tent. The cold morning air hit her skin like a slap, making her shiver. She instinctively covered herself, her eyes darting around nervously.
“Babu, what are you doing? Someone might see us,” she hissed, her voice trembling.
He chuckled softly, guiding her toward the cold, damp wall of the alleyway next to the tent. “No one’s here, Lina. Trust me.”
She hesitated, her heart racing as she leaned against the wall, her hands resting on the rough surface. Babu positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he widened her legs.
“Babu, please… let’s go back inside,” she pleaded, her voice shaky.
He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. “Lina, try something different for once,” he murmured, his voice low and coaxing. “You’ll like it.”
Before she could respond, he entered her from behind, his cock sliding deep inside her with one smooth thrust. Lina gasped, her hands clutching the wall as he began to move, his hips slamming against hers with a fervor that left her breathless.
The cold air contrasted with the heat of their bodies, sending shivers down her spine. Babu’s hands gripped her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he fucked her hard and fast. Lina could feel every inch of him hitting her cervix, the sensation overwhelming.
“Oh God, Babu…” she moaned, her voice muffled against the wall.
“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
Lina’s shyness melted away, replaced by a raw, primal need. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling with desperation.
Babu obliged, his cock pounding into her relentlessly. Lina could feel his cum building, his movements growing more urgent.
“Lina… can I cum inside you?” he asked, his voice strained.
“No,” she gasped, her body trembling. “Cum outside.”
Babu groaned, his grip tightening on her hips. “Lina…Just this once. Please.” His voice was raw, pleading. “I want to feel you, all of you.”
She shook her head, her resolve firm despite the desire coursing through her. “Outside,” she whispered.
Babu’s face lit up with frustration, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. “Lina… I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “I can't stop.....”
“Babu… please…” she gasped, her voice firm. “Cum outside …”
With a ragged breath, Babu pulled out just in time, his cum erupting onto her ass cheeks in thick, hot spurts. Lina gasped, shocked by the sheer amount of his release.
They stumbled back into the tent, their bodies exhausted but sated. Babu pulled Lina close, his arms wrapping around her as they lay on the mattress.
For a long moment, neither of them spoke. Babu pulled her closer, her back resting against his chest under the blanket. His arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly.
“You’re incredible, Lina,” he murmured, his voice soft and filled with emotion. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.” She closed her eyes, her body still humming from the intensity of their lovemaking. “I’ve never felt this way either,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “But… this can’t happen again, Babu. I can’t keep betraying Rahim like this.”
He nodded, his grip on her tightening. “I know,” he said softly. “But for tonight… let’s just forget about everything else. Let’s just be together.”
Lina sighed, her body relaxing against his. For tonight, at least, she could forget about the guilt, the pain, the endless cycle of betrayal.
As dawn broke, Lina dressed quietly, her movements careful not to wake Babu. She glanced at him one last time, her heart aching with the weight of everything they’d shared. “Goodbye, Babu,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
And with that, she slipped out of the tent, leaving behind the storm, the alleyway, and the man who had shown her a side of herself she never knew existed.
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