02-07-2019, 02:18 PM
He stood and turning me towards him his hands went in my hairs and was bringing his face close to mine and forcefully kissed me. I never received a kiss of that sort with tongue inside roaming inside my husband never thought it was so important. I was so much aroused with his long kisses which I never had till date. He kept on kissing me for 2-3 min moving his hand all over my back and squeezed my buttocks and that was the time I felt his hard one on my stomach which aroused me more.
I was more stunned when he lifted me in his arms and took me into his bedroom and dropped me on the bed. He too came on the bed his eyes were burning with lust, “please sir apne sirf kapde utarne bhola",
“Ahh Sneha kapde utarke teri arti utarne ka ta na ……..."
He forcefully pulled my phallu and his mouth came on my breast and started sucking on top of my blouse. He kept on sucking alternate breast and at the same time rampaging my sari grappling it and trying to remove the same. In a swift he tore my blouse and pulled my bra.
Gaurav Sir wasted no time now and gazed down at his own hands cupping the maddening softness of my two naked breasts in both of his hands, squeezing making me groan with humiliation. Looking at me moaning and crying and breathing heavily he proceeded to knead my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them tightly between them as a lewd grin came over his lips.
Gaurav’s sir hand reached between my legs. I felt his hand groping between my thighs, roaming over my thighs. He fumbled to locate the cord of my petticoat from inside and when he found it, he undid it. As I was lying down not knowing and enjoying the rough hands for the first time in my life I could feel him pulling both my sari and petticoat in on go. I shrieked and tried to grab my sari "No... please Sirrrrr." I gave him an undesired pleading.
I closed my eyes in utter shame my hands on my eyes and I could feel him removing my blouse and bra together and tossed it aside. His hand was now moving over my naked thighs. I felt his hands groping at my panties. Without waiting, he pulled them off too and exposed my naked cunt.
His bulging eyes were glued to my exposed pussy and what he told made me shriek, “yeh Sneha you got one hot fucking wet cunt, mein abh talak kuch kiya bhi nahi and you are all wet ”. He was slowly wetting his lips with his tongue and moving his hands on my cunt hairs slowly tempting me more.
My face turned red with utmost shame and disgust. I was so assured that not even once my husband saw me the way this stranger was openly looking at my naked body as if I was delicious meal.
His fingers slipped on his tracksuit slipping it down and he held his cock in his hand looking at me and showing what he had and gosh it was huge. His fingers closed around the enormity of his cock. "Oh god," he moaned. "yes, he wants your juicy cunt Sneha ahh god”
My heart was beating seeing his thick rod in light and so close, with his pink cock head gleaming with his white cum.
He watched this with an amazed look in his eyes. His removed of his t-shirt and gawd he was handsome with all that muscles he looked a true man to me after seeing the saggy body of my husband. Gaurav sir was just 31 or might be 32 and was pretty young. In no angle I could compare him with my husband.
I felt his hand roaming over my pussy slowly. He forced my legs apart and spread them wide. Then his fingers touched my pussy. He spread my cunt lips. My body twitched when his index finger touched my inner labia.
"Come on... Sneha kay huwa abh" I felt his hot breath over my cheeks as his lips touched my lips. "Mujhe malum hai tujhe pasand aaya apne boss ka lund? Tu mera lauda chusegi ya usse chudwake legi?”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and when he said, “Behanchod tum to ekdum mast maal ho, tera bhi isi pyaro pe gira ta na, bhik manga ta mere yeh pe kam karne ko, dekh aj se kaise din raat chodunga. Dekh kay rahi hai niche baithke lund muh mai leti hai ya gaand maru teri chinal?” Again fingering my cunt telling me, “Dekh yeh teri choot tadap raha yeh mera lund ke liye." He told me and laughed lecherously.
His fingers continued rummaging through my bushy cunt. "Oh... gawd... Sneha what a wet cunt you have " He muttered to himself. He withdrew his hand from my cunt and positioned himself between my wide spread legs telling me, “you can suck me later pahle tujhe jee bharke chodunga mai, teri choot to waise hi gili hai”. Everything was making me pretty dizzy and I didn’t knew I was wet too.
Gaurav sir took his cock between his fist and began running the inflated head over my slit. My mind began to revolt again, didn’t knew what to tell as he was pretty much like a hungry animal rather then a sweet person. I didn’t knew what I am doing was right or wrong. The place which was reserved only for my beloved husband, and now none other than my own fate was violating it so wantonly.
He laughed like a maniac and parting my legs he positioned himself between my thighs. I felt his cock head nudging between my pussy lips. He gripped his cock, and placed the tip at the entrance of my cunt. I felt my pussy lips spread to accommodate the intruding organ. He pushed forward. His cock entered mercilessly inside my cunt. I felt a sharp twinge of pain between my thighs; and I cried loudly and I felt as I was split into two with his huge mighty cock.
The pain caused tears in my eyes. I found his face grinning just above mine, staring into my eyes. When he found me looking in his eyes, he smiled lewdly and gave a massive thrust. His mammoth hardness tore into me. It felt like a burning rod entering between my thighs.
"No... please," I wailed with pain. "please nikal do Gaurav Sir dukh raha hai aaj."
He laughed instead of caring for me "Stop crying, mujhe se free mein pagar lete waqt socha nahi ta, jab kam karne ka time aya bag gaye sabh harami log. Mujhe tum sabh ko taklib dene ka hai, chod chod ke tum sab ko mera randi banene ka dil karta hai”
He bent his head and kissed me. He held still for some time enjoying the feel of his long thick tool resting inside my hurting pussy. Then he withdrew his cock until only the tip remained inside. The pain eased a little. He pushed again ramming his massive hardness deep into my pussy. I yelled again. "Aah... Sneha ... what a tight cunt." He gave me a lecherous grin.
He began fucking me with long strokes. Realizing that he would not listen to my cries; I resigned myself to my fate. He didn't relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes.
With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and harder, and my crying turned to moaning and my heart was lustful just like last night. Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock made me so wet and gave his prick the lubrication it needed. My body began to respond to his humping. He was groaning and grunting. He continued fucking my pussy, with every stroke, his humping got more and more ferocious.
Finally, he cried loudly, and plunged his cock all the way inside my pussy. I felt his cock swell inside me, jerk violently and spurt his hot molten seed inside the soft folds of my cunt yet again. It yet felt like hot lava surging in my cunt inundating my soft enclave.
He slumped over me; his face pressed between my breasts. He was panting with the effort. Surprisingly, I could also hear my own heavy breathing at the same time and on top there was his mobile ringing. His cock was till in me and he made no attempt to take it out.
I told him slowly “sir your phone is ringing”. He turned and took the phone and as he turned his cock came out with a popping sound. His thick cock juice that was till now trapped inside my cunt began to ooze out of my hairy cunt.
I pulled my sari and was trying to cover my naked body and he again yanked the same and threw it as he was speaking to someone on the phone, telling “yes sir it will be done, it will take sometime and so on”
He was roaming here and there nude lighting his cigarette watching my naked body. He was on the phone for almost 30 min sometimes winking at me as he kept on speaking on his cell. It was his client and by the way he was speaking he was getting a new contract.
I signaled him that I want to go to the toilet as I really wanted to pee. I tried to take my sari to which he again yanked it off and threw it on the floor nodding his head telling not to take and gave me his towel.
I rushed to my bathroom started the shower and stood underneath, letting the shower's cold water pour over my heated body. I could feel Gaurav sir's cum rinsing off my thighs with the water. I realized that my body was still trembling of fear and lust and the way from a cold person I knew who respected each and every girl 3 years back has turned into a beast. I was in fear to know how to spend rest of my time working with him.
I knew that I could not tell my husband what happened and the problem of money was getting over as per me. I cursed myself but had no other way. I came out wrapping the towel and Gaurav sir was waiting outside and came near me. Moving his fingers on my wet hair he kissed me lightly on my lips on my lips gently, saying, "Sneha you are too damn sexy". I have never being kissed so passionately and gasping, "sirrrrrr", as I was engrossed with him. Gaurav Sir was gently nibbling my lips and tasting them.
Out of nowhere I opened my mouth to be tongue-kissed and Sir gently prodded my mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing me, his hands has pulled my towel and I was standing nude and he was slowly moving his hands on my breasts and on my tits. My nipples stiffened under his ministrations and I was feeling wet between my legs.
He left me and looked at my nude body and telling me, “You want me again”. I said “No sir”. Slapping my cheeks lightly he showed my tits, “You don’t want me, but they want me” and again kissed me lightly. I will get freshen up and I want you to make me a cup of tea, waise bi din rat you are going to be with me so let me know what all you can cook other then making me hot". I again went to pick my clothes and I could hear him say “Wait”. He opened his cupboard and removed a box. He opened it and it was flimsy bloody red satin nightgown above knee height. Seeing the same I knew he had a weird imagination. Giving it to me, “wear it, when you told you will coming tomorrow, got it for you. Just wear this and nothing else” and winked at me
He took another towel and went in the bathroom telling me, “see in the kitchen and see what you can serve me”
He went in and I could feel the shower start and wearing the gown I looked myself in the mirror and I never thought I was so hot till now. I went out and searched for the kitchen it was at the other end. Finding out there was a packet of bread and some eggs. That was the easiest of all stuff to make omelet.
I prepared him the breakfast and was making tea at the time he popped in just a towel. He sat near the dining table and was watching me as I was making tea.
I gave him his breakfast and he was continuously staring at me. I was wondering what he was going to do next. He started munching and telling me, "Hmmm, that’s good just like you” winking at me. “Just like me sir”.
“Yes Sneha hot and tasty. You like getting fucked by me”
I didn’t know what to tell, “Sirrr”
“Are ha yeh na”
I could see his hand inside his towel and the damn thing was he was not wearing anything inside. He looked where my eye sight was and he just moved his towel sideways shooing his dick was erect with some pre cum and said “Look at him, yeh bhi bukha hai, and he is hungry for you and he wants to eat you again”. I too was tempted seeing his huge cock shining in bright daylight with his pre cum.
Standing up he wrapped an arm around and kissed hungrily thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth. "Ohh Sneha I really like your body," Gaurav Sir murmured. I was unable to think anything else and was just enjoying what I never thought of. Sex within hours for the second time was way too long or even came in my dreams before.
Gaurav sir breathing and panting with excitement turned me around and my back to him. My hand was on the dining table and he went on his knees. Lifting my short gown he gripped my buttocks and thrust his face between my ass cheeks into my wet dripping cunt. I went crazy and too be frank I never thought till date and one could like to kiss me down there. I heard about that but never thought I could get the same satisfaction of a tongue in my cunt. I just stood still waiting what is going to happen
To Be Contd.........
Friends this is yet another story from a mail friend
Please let me know if you readers want me to send more of such short stories to you
Some comments appreciated
I was more stunned when he lifted me in his arms and took me into his bedroom and dropped me on the bed. He too came on the bed his eyes were burning with lust, “please sir apne sirf kapde utarne bhola",
“Ahh Sneha kapde utarke teri arti utarne ka ta na ……..."
He forcefully pulled my phallu and his mouth came on my breast and started sucking on top of my blouse. He kept on sucking alternate breast and at the same time rampaging my sari grappling it and trying to remove the same. In a swift he tore my blouse and pulled my bra.
Gaurav Sir wasted no time now and gazed down at his own hands cupping the maddening softness of my two naked breasts in both of his hands, squeezing making me groan with humiliation. Looking at me moaning and crying and breathing heavily he proceeded to knead my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them tightly between them as a lewd grin came over his lips.
Gaurav’s sir hand reached between my legs. I felt his hand groping between my thighs, roaming over my thighs. He fumbled to locate the cord of my petticoat from inside and when he found it, he undid it. As I was lying down not knowing and enjoying the rough hands for the first time in my life I could feel him pulling both my sari and petticoat in on go. I shrieked and tried to grab my sari "No... please Sirrrrr." I gave him an undesired pleading.
I closed my eyes in utter shame my hands on my eyes and I could feel him removing my blouse and bra together and tossed it aside. His hand was now moving over my naked thighs. I felt his hands groping at my panties. Without waiting, he pulled them off too and exposed my naked cunt.
His bulging eyes were glued to my exposed pussy and what he told made me shriek, “yeh Sneha you got one hot fucking wet cunt, mein abh talak kuch kiya bhi nahi and you are all wet ”. He was slowly wetting his lips with his tongue and moving his hands on my cunt hairs slowly tempting me more.
My face turned red with utmost shame and disgust. I was so assured that not even once my husband saw me the way this stranger was openly looking at my naked body as if I was delicious meal.
His fingers slipped on his tracksuit slipping it down and he held his cock in his hand looking at me and showing what he had and gosh it was huge. His fingers closed around the enormity of his cock. "Oh god," he moaned. "yes, he wants your juicy cunt Sneha ahh god”
My heart was beating seeing his thick rod in light and so close, with his pink cock head gleaming with his white cum.
He watched this with an amazed look in his eyes. His removed of his t-shirt and gawd he was handsome with all that muscles he looked a true man to me after seeing the saggy body of my husband. Gaurav sir was just 31 or might be 32 and was pretty young. In no angle I could compare him with my husband.
I felt his hand roaming over my pussy slowly. He forced my legs apart and spread them wide. Then his fingers touched my pussy. He spread my cunt lips. My body twitched when his index finger touched my inner labia.
"Come on... Sneha kay huwa abh" I felt his hot breath over my cheeks as his lips touched my lips. "Mujhe malum hai tujhe pasand aaya apne boss ka lund? Tu mera lauda chusegi ya usse chudwake legi?”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and when he said, “Behanchod tum to ekdum mast maal ho, tera bhi isi pyaro pe gira ta na, bhik manga ta mere yeh pe kam karne ko, dekh aj se kaise din raat chodunga. Dekh kay rahi hai niche baithke lund muh mai leti hai ya gaand maru teri chinal?” Again fingering my cunt telling me, “Dekh yeh teri choot tadap raha yeh mera lund ke liye." He told me and laughed lecherously.
His fingers continued rummaging through my bushy cunt. "Oh... gawd... Sneha what a wet cunt you have " He muttered to himself. He withdrew his hand from my cunt and positioned himself between my wide spread legs telling me, “you can suck me later pahle tujhe jee bharke chodunga mai, teri choot to waise hi gili hai”. Everything was making me pretty dizzy and I didn’t knew I was wet too.
Gaurav sir took his cock between his fist and began running the inflated head over my slit. My mind began to revolt again, didn’t knew what to tell as he was pretty much like a hungry animal rather then a sweet person. I didn’t knew what I am doing was right or wrong. The place which was reserved only for my beloved husband, and now none other than my own fate was violating it so wantonly.
He laughed like a maniac and parting my legs he positioned himself between my thighs. I felt his cock head nudging between my pussy lips. He gripped his cock, and placed the tip at the entrance of my cunt. I felt my pussy lips spread to accommodate the intruding organ. He pushed forward. His cock entered mercilessly inside my cunt. I felt a sharp twinge of pain between my thighs; and I cried loudly and I felt as I was split into two with his huge mighty cock.
The pain caused tears in my eyes. I found his face grinning just above mine, staring into my eyes. When he found me looking in his eyes, he smiled lewdly and gave a massive thrust. His mammoth hardness tore into me. It felt like a burning rod entering between my thighs.
"No... please," I wailed with pain. "please nikal do Gaurav Sir dukh raha hai aaj."
He laughed instead of caring for me "Stop crying, mujhe se free mein pagar lete waqt socha nahi ta, jab kam karne ka time aya bag gaye sabh harami log. Mujhe tum sabh ko taklib dene ka hai, chod chod ke tum sab ko mera randi banene ka dil karta hai”
He bent his head and kissed me. He held still for some time enjoying the feel of his long thick tool resting inside my hurting pussy. Then he withdrew his cock until only the tip remained inside. The pain eased a little. He pushed again ramming his massive hardness deep into my pussy. I yelled again. "Aah... Sneha ... what a tight cunt." He gave me a lecherous grin.
He began fucking me with long strokes. Realizing that he would not listen to my cries; I resigned myself to my fate. He didn't relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes.
With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and harder, and my crying turned to moaning and my heart was lustful just like last night. Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock made me so wet and gave his prick the lubrication it needed. My body began to respond to his humping. He was groaning and grunting. He continued fucking my pussy, with every stroke, his humping got more and more ferocious.
Finally, he cried loudly, and plunged his cock all the way inside my pussy. I felt his cock swell inside me, jerk violently and spurt his hot molten seed inside the soft folds of my cunt yet again. It yet felt like hot lava surging in my cunt inundating my soft enclave.
He slumped over me; his face pressed between my breasts. He was panting with the effort. Surprisingly, I could also hear my own heavy breathing at the same time and on top there was his mobile ringing. His cock was till in me and he made no attempt to take it out.
I told him slowly “sir your phone is ringing”. He turned and took the phone and as he turned his cock came out with a popping sound. His thick cock juice that was till now trapped inside my cunt began to ooze out of my hairy cunt.
I pulled my sari and was trying to cover my naked body and he again yanked the same and threw it as he was speaking to someone on the phone, telling “yes sir it will be done, it will take sometime and so on”
He was roaming here and there nude lighting his cigarette watching my naked body. He was on the phone for almost 30 min sometimes winking at me as he kept on speaking on his cell. It was his client and by the way he was speaking he was getting a new contract.
I signaled him that I want to go to the toilet as I really wanted to pee. I tried to take my sari to which he again yanked it off and threw it on the floor nodding his head telling not to take and gave me his towel.
I rushed to my bathroom started the shower and stood underneath, letting the shower's cold water pour over my heated body. I could feel Gaurav sir's cum rinsing off my thighs with the water. I realized that my body was still trembling of fear and lust and the way from a cold person I knew who respected each and every girl 3 years back has turned into a beast. I was in fear to know how to spend rest of my time working with him.
I knew that I could not tell my husband what happened and the problem of money was getting over as per me. I cursed myself but had no other way. I came out wrapping the towel and Gaurav sir was waiting outside and came near me. Moving his fingers on my wet hair he kissed me lightly on my lips on my lips gently, saying, "Sneha you are too damn sexy". I have never being kissed so passionately and gasping, "sirrrrrr", as I was engrossed with him. Gaurav Sir was gently nibbling my lips and tasting them.
Out of nowhere I opened my mouth to be tongue-kissed and Sir gently prodded my mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing me, his hands has pulled my towel and I was standing nude and he was slowly moving his hands on my breasts and on my tits. My nipples stiffened under his ministrations and I was feeling wet between my legs.
He left me and looked at my nude body and telling me, “You want me again”. I said “No sir”. Slapping my cheeks lightly he showed my tits, “You don’t want me, but they want me” and again kissed me lightly. I will get freshen up and I want you to make me a cup of tea, waise bi din rat you are going to be with me so let me know what all you can cook other then making me hot". I again went to pick my clothes and I could hear him say “Wait”. He opened his cupboard and removed a box. He opened it and it was flimsy bloody red satin nightgown above knee height. Seeing the same I knew he had a weird imagination. Giving it to me, “wear it, when you told you will coming tomorrow, got it for you. Just wear this and nothing else” and winked at me
He took another towel and went in the bathroom telling me, “see in the kitchen and see what you can serve me”
He went in and I could feel the shower start and wearing the gown I looked myself in the mirror and I never thought I was so hot till now. I went out and searched for the kitchen it was at the other end. Finding out there was a packet of bread and some eggs. That was the easiest of all stuff to make omelet.
I prepared him the breakfast and was making tea at the time he popped in just a towel. He sat near the dining table and was watching me as I was making tea.
I gave him his breakfast and he was continuously staring at me. I was wondering what he was going to do next. He started munching and telling me, "Hmmm, that’s good just like you” winking at me. “Just like me sir”.
“Yes Sneha hot and tasty. You like getting fucked by me”
I didn’t know what to tell, “Sirrr”
“Are ha yeh na”
I could see his hand inside his towel and the damn thing was he was not wearing anything inside. He looked where my eye sight was and he just moved his towel sideways shooing his dick was erect with some pre cum and said “Look at him, yeh bhi bukha hai, and he is hungry for you and he wants to eat you again”. I too was tempted seeing his huge cock shining in bright daylight with his pre cum.
Standing up he wrapped an arm around and kissed hungrily thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth. "Ohh Sneha I really like your body," Gaurav Sir murmured. I was unable to think anything else and was just enjoying what I never thought of. Sex within hours for the second time was way too long or even came in my dreams before.
Gaurav sir breathing and panting with excitement turned me around and my back to him. My hand was on the dining table and he went on his knees. Lifting my short gown he gripped my buttocks and thrust his face between my ass cheeks into my wet dripping cunt. I went crazy and too be frank I never thought till date and one could like to kiss me down there. I heard about that but never thought I could get the same satisfaction of a tongue in my cunt. I just stood still waiting what is going to happen
To Be Contd.........
Friends this is yet another story from a mail friend
Please let me know if you readers want me to send more of such short stories to you
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