Yesterday, 10:45 PM
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After I had my release, I lay on top of Dani for a while. Then Dani put her hand on my back, signaling for me to get up. I looked at her face; she was looking very beautiful. I kissed her lips and then got up. Dani also got up and started putting on her clothes.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "Putting on your clothes already?"
"Yes," she said, laughing. "What else? Should we stay here all night? We've had enough fun."
"I don't want to leave you yet," I said.
"My dear," she said, "when the party ends, everyone will be looking for us. So let's disappear."
"Okay, my sweetheart," I said. Dani put on her clothes, looked outside, and said, "I'm leaving. You come after a while."
"Okay, darling," I said.
"Darling's child," she said, laughing, and then she left. After Dani left, I also put on my clothes, went to the washroom, cleaned my cock, and then went to the hall. The party was still going on there. For now, I had no interest in it. So I glanced at the whole crowd and went to the room. My body felt light after fucking Dani. I lay down on the bed. The dance party continued, and my mind was replaying the hot fuck with Dani's hot pussy. I could still feel the scent of her body.
Then the song party ended, and now I was waiting for Azra's tea. As expected, Azra was there like a ghost with the tea after a while. We all started drinking tea.
"You were so full of passion today, Bhiya," Azra said, taunting me with a laugh.
"You're the one who fills me with passion," I said. "You teach me to dance all night, so I thought I would bring glory to my teacher's name by dancing."
When they heard me, both of them started laughing loudly.
"So, Bhiya, will you bring her glory like this?" Samina asked.
"Yessss, this is what she teaches me, how to thrust my hips," I said.
"Hmmmmm, that's why you were jumping and thrusting so much today," Samina said.
"Laughing, "Yes, that's why," I said.
We drank tea while joking around like this. As soon as she finished her tea, Samina hid her face under the blanket. "I'm going to sleep," she said. "You guys can jump around."
Azra and I laughed at her words. After a while, Azra signaled for me to get up. The way she signaled was very sexy. I also smiled and got up. Azra came close to me. I held her soft arms from under her shoulders and looked into her mischievous eyes.
"What is it?" she asked.
"Man, I'm thinking we should do something different today," I said.
"Different?" she asked.
"I don't know if you'll agree or not," I said.
"You tell me," she said, laughing. "Maybe I'll agree."
"Hmmmm, I feel like you should change into a different dress today," I said.
"Dress?" she asked. "What's wrong with this?"
"This one is also very beautiful," I said. "But something more like a movie dress."
"Haaay, where will I get a movie dress from?" she asked.
"I have one," I said.
"Waaaa, show me," she said.
"Man, my jeans and shirt," I said. Azra was quiet at first, then she started laughing loudly.
"Bhiya, you're amazing," she said. "Where would your jeans fit me?"
"They will fit," I said. "My waist is small too, but my chest is a little big."
"What's your waist size?" she asked.
"Around 32," I said.
"Hand over her mouth, "Aaaaah," she said. "Mine is very small."
"Okay, then wear my trousers," I said. "They will fit you."
"Thinking, "Hmmmmmm, that can be seen," she said. As soon as I heard her, I took out a black trouser and a tight full-sleeved sweater from my bag. I took them out and gave them to Azra. She took them from my hand, laughing.
"Now where will I wear these?" she asked.
"Where?" I asked. "Wear them right here."
"Surprised, "Here?" she asked. "In front of you?"
"No, man," I said. "I'll turn off the light. You can wear them."
"Okay, fine," she said. "Let me just look at them."
Then she started turning them over and looking at them. "I'll look like a beggar in these," she said. Then she looked at Samina, who was lying hidden in the blanket. And she said softly, "What if Samina sees?"
"How will she see?" I asked. "She's asleep. And even if she does, she won't tell anyone."
"Hmmmm, I don't hear her snoring," I said.
"Holding her shoulder, "Forget your doubts, man," I said. "And put them on quickly."
I moved forward and turned off the light. Then I turned around and said, "Listen."
"Hmmmm, what?" she asked.
"Don't wear a bra under this shirt," I said.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, not you too," she said. "I don't know. Don't talk to me about these bra things."
"Why not?" I asked. "If not with you, then who should I talk to about them?"
"I don't know," she said.
"Forget about 'I don't know,'" I said. "Just don't wear a bra, that's it."
"Hmmmm, I'll see," she said. I could only see Azra's vague outline. Then she grabbed the corner of her shirt and, lifting it, sat down on the ground. She was a very shy girl. Even in the dark, she didn't get naked while standing. When she put her shirt on the floor, her sparkling body was a little visible. Seeing Azra naked in front of me made my cock stand up hard, and I squeezed it in my hand. I was staring at Azra with wide eyes. I slowly moved closer to her. Her sparkling naked body was in front of me. The darkness of the room was trying to hide her body, but the light coming from under the door was making it a failed attempt. Then her hands went to her back. I heard the sound of her bra hook coming off, and with that, she took off her bra and put it on the side. Her breasts were hidden in her knees. After taking off her bra, she picked up the shirt that was lying nearby, and I saw two big pumpkins hanging from her chest. She grabbed the shirt and put it on and stood up. Then she bent down and pulled down her trousers. Her sparkling butt was now naked in front of me. Seeing her butt, my cock went crazy. I felt like moving forward and putting my cock on her sexy butt. But I couldn't. It felt very difficult to control myself. I could see her mounds. First, she took one leg out of her trousers and then the other. Uffffffff, what a scene. Now I could see a lot even in the dark.
After taking off her trousers, she bent down to look for the other trouser. Then she found the trouser and, swinging her butt, put it on. While adjusting her trousers, she said, "Bhiyaaa, turn on the light now."
I moved forward and turned on the light. And then, seeing Azra, my cock, which was already crazy, started giving maximum thrusts. Azra was standing in front of me, shy. She looked amazing in my sweater. The sweater was not too tight on her body, but it wasn't loose either. Her breasts were squeezed in it. Her nipples were clearly visible. A small stomach under her big breasts was creating a very sexy feeling. The sweater reached her thighs, making her butt feel trapped in the sweater. The trousers were loose on her and were reaching below her feet. I looked at her from head to toe, and she smiled shyly.
"Man, Azra, you look even hotter than Rekha mammi today," I said.
"Toba toba, have some shame, Bhiyaa," she said.
"Seriously, man, Azra, you're a complete angel," I said. "You look amazing no matter what you wear. It's all about beauty."
Then my eyes fell on her bra, which was lying on the floor. I moved forward, grabbed her bra, and said, "Azra, what is this?" Azra saw the bra in my hand and snatched it away. Then she picked up the rest of her clothes and, hiding them, put them on the bed.
"What happened?" I asked. "Why did you hide it?"
"I feel shy," she said.
"Wow, wow," I said. "Now if I look at a bra, you'll feel shy. This is also a strange philosophy."
"The bra is mine, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yes, but it's just a piece of cloth," I said. "Just like your shirt."
"Ufffff, I can't win an argument with you," she said.
"When have I ever won against you?" I asked. "You're my teacher."
"So respect your teacher," she said.
"I am respecting you," I said.
"So why did you grab my bra?" she asked.
"Ohhhhh, Azra," I said. I moved forward, took out the bra that was hidden under her shirt, grabbed it in my hand again, and said, "Does that mean if I touch this cloth, I'll ruin your honor?" Azra was now in a dilemma, and her face was worth seeing. She had turned completely red. I took her bra and put it on my face. Uffffffff, what a pleasure, what a smell. The bra had the fragrant scent of Azra's body. I rubbed the bra on my mouth, lips, and eyes and said, "Hey, Azra, this is just a simple piece of cloth."
Azra still couldn't find a response. "But I still feel shy because of it, I don't know why," she said.
"You feel shy from me looking at your bra?" I asked. "Man, Azra, not you too. Shame is something you should feel when I touch your breasts that go in this bra. Or your honor will be ruined when I rub my face on your breasts. You're crazy. This is just a piece of cloth."
Hearing the word "breasts" from my mouth twice, Azra was completely stunned. I thought I shouldn't bother her anymore, and I placed the bra on her shirt.
"Okay, brother, I'll put it away," I said. "In fact, I'll hide it."
I hid her bra under her shirt. A little bit of relief appeared on Azra's face, and she said, "Uffffff, Bhiya, you are so shameless."
"Come on now," I said. "Where did shamelessness come into this?"
She smiled a little and said, "You can just say anything. It makes a person blush."
"Not a person," I said. "A girl." Suddenly, Azra's eyes fell on my stiff cock in my trousers, and her eyes widened. She stared at my cock for a while, then she looked away.
"Hmmmm, let's dance now," I said. Azra took a long breath and said, "Hmmmmm, okay, come on."
I started doing two or three thrusts with her. Azra's breasts were bouncing like a football, and seeing them was making me feel crazy. I was standing in front of her. As soon as Azra would thrust, her breasts would jiggle hard, and my cock would get wet. I really wanted to grab Azra's breasts. Then I thought of something and said, "Azra."
"Hmmmm?" she asked.
"Come on, let's do a scene," I said.
"Which scene?" she asked.
"You stand with your arms out to the side," I said. "And I'll pick you up from your waist and spin you around while holding you."
"Mmmmmmm, is this a scene?" she asked.
"Man, this happens in movies," I said.
"You'll drop me," she said.
"Hey, look at my strong body," I said. At my words, Azra's eyes again went to my stiff cock. This time, she took a long, deep look at my cock and then said, "Mmmm, let's try then, come on."
She stood in front of me with her arms out to the sides. I moved forward and put my hands a little above her hips. Then I slowly touched the tip of my cock between her mounds. Touching her soft mounds with my cock made me feel high. I ran my hands on her body and stopped them well below her armpits. Her soft body was burning under my hands. I bent my knees, pushed my cock into her butt, and then, holding her waist tightly, lifted her up. She was so light that she lifted right up. Her weight was on my arms. I spun her around and pressed her back against my chest. Then, holding her waist with one hand, I slid the other hand to her stomach, right under her breasts. Now half of her back was pressed against my chest. Then I moved my other hand forward in the same way. My hand started to go into her soft breast. I loosened the grip of my hands. Her body slipped down quickly, and in the next moment, her big breasts were in my hands. I had grabbed them hard and lifted her body. Her feet had touched the ground, and my cock was pushed between her thighs. Azra was completely silent. She had no idea I would grab her breasts like this. My hands couldn't even contain her soft breasts. I squeezed her breasts hard, and a moan escaped Azra's mouth. She moved forward to get me to let go of her breasts, so I let go of her breasts. The tip of my cock came out of her thighs and, rubbing against the crack of her butt, stood up.
"Azra, did you enjoy swinging?" I asked. Azra turned and looked at me, and she gave a weak smile.
"Hmmmm, a lot," she said.
"Okay, then turn and face me so I can lift you from this side," I said.
"Hey, no, no, that's enough," she said. She was scared that I might lift her again.
"Man, Azra, you never did this step," I said.
"Which one?" she asked. I turned and faced her, bent down, put my hands on my knees, and swung my butt. Seeing me like this, Azra laughed out loud, and I quickly turned and put my hand over her mouth.
"Hey, quietly," I said. But Azra kept laughing.
"Bhiyaaaa," she said. "Hahaha, this one? Hehehe. Where did you see this step? Ohahaha." I had a very hard time calming her down. Her shyness had flown away.
"Now you do it and show me," I said.
"I can't do this," she said.
"Come on, man, please," I begged.
"Then you'll laugh too," she said.
"I won't laugh, come on now," I said. Azra kept laughing for a while. Then she turned and faced me with her butt. She put her hands on her knees and pushed her butt back, and my breath got tight. Her hot, beautiful butt looked very sexy and cute. I wanted to kiss her butt. Azra swung her butt up and down fast, and my cock started to throb. I slapped her jiggling butt and said, "Jiggle them hard."
"Okay, baba," she said. "I don't know what dirty steps you keep thinking of."
I then grabbed both of her soft buttocks in my hands and, jiggling them up and down, said, "Jiggle both of them. Yessssssss, like this, it's very good. Mmmmmmmm, very good."
"Okay, now I'm going to do the same step with you," I said. I let go of her buttocks, put my hands on her delicate waist, and pushed my cock into her butt. As soon as my cock entered, Azra jumped forward.
"Now what happened?" I asked. Azra turned, looked at my cock, and then said, "You were supposed to put your hands on your knees, so why did you put them on my waist?"
She had again avoided the topic of my cock, and I wanted her to notice my cock.
"Man, the person behind you puts their hands on the waist," I said. "I only put them on my knees to show you."
"Tobaaaaa," she said. "You do whatever you want."
"Come on, let's do this step again," I said.
"What's in it?" she asked. "It's such a weird step."
"It's a lot of fun," I said. "You'll see how much fun it is."
"I don't get any fun from it," she said. She bent down again, and her mounds spread to the sides. I put my hands on her delicate waist and kept my cock a little away from her butt. She started jiggling her buttocks. So I slowly pushed my cock into her buttocks, which were moving up and down. The buttocks squeezed my cock in the middle and then let it go. I started to slowly attack her butt with my cock. The tip of my cock would sometimes go into her mounds, sometimes between her mounds, and once or twice, it even hit the lips of her pussy. I was going crazy with pleasure, but I didn't know what Azra was thinking. I rubbed my cock on her butt a lot. Then Azra stood up straight. My cock was still pushed into her mounds.
"What happened?" I asked. Azra tilted her head gracefully, ran a hand over her neck, and said, "I'm tired, Amir."
I was pleasantly surprised to hear my name from her mouth. Then she said, "Come on, let's sleep now. I'm feeling sleepy."
"I'm not in the mood yet," I said.
"We'll do the rest tomorrow," she said. She said it so lovingly that I also gave her an okay signal.
"Turn off the light now," Azra said. "I'll change my clothes." I turned off the light. Azra took off her shirt again and started hiding her breasts in her bra. Then she put on her dress and said, "Turn off the light."
At first, I was waiting for her to ask me to hook her bra, but nothing like that happened. She put on her dress, said bye, and went and lay down with Samina. I also turned off the light and lay down on the bed.
"Man, Azra," I said. Azra's soft voice came. "Yes?"
"Man, why do you people wear this bra?" I asked.
"I don't know," she said. "Just go to sleep."
"If you don't know, then is there a burden on your chest?" I grumbled, but no response came. After a while, I also got lost in the valleys of sleep.
In the morning, Rekha mammi's call woke me up. I quickly got up and washed my face and hands, and Rekha also came down. She was again holding that basketball today. She was wearing the same sexy trousers that were pushed into her hot butt. As I came out, I took the ball from Rekha's hand while running and slowly started running behind her. I was only looking at her hot, swaying butt. I had never seen such a sexy, full butt before. Her mounds were full of flesh and strong. They looked hard but felt soft like wax to the touch. Uffffffffff. It was as if she was running naked in her trousers. We reached the exercise point and stopped. Once there, Rekha put her hands on her waist and started jumping on her toes. Her breasts started jiggling badly. I was staring at her with my mouth open, looking at her breasts, which were peeking from her open zipper. Rekha saw me staring at her and said, laughing, "Uffffffff, you stare so much."
"I have never seen such a full body," I said.
"Now you've seen it," she said. "What will you eat now?"
"Laughing, "Who knows, maybe I'll eat something," I said.
"Ohhhhhhhh, you naughty boy," she said. "Stop it. I am your mammi."
"I've stopped, mammi ji," I said. "My mammi." Then she pushed her butt back and did squats, and she said, "Come, teach me how to do somersaults."
"We're not going to play ball now?" I asked.
"We'll play that later," she said. "First, let me learn this."
"Okay," I said. I went behind Rekha, and my cock, which had already started to get hard from looking at her, pushed into her butt. Rekha felt my cock but just ignored it. I put my hands on her back, above her buttocks. Rekha kept bending down, and her soft butt also started to spread. When Rekha's soft butt would touch my thighs and my cock's sides, I would get high. As soon as she bent down and put her hands on the ground, I grabbed her by her thighs and lifted her legs, and my cock touched her pussy. Today, my cock touched the lips of her pussy, and Rekha's body also shook. I kept my cock pressed on Rekha's pussy like this for a few moments, and then, lifting her legs completely up, I moved to her side and, putting one hand on her waist and the other on her stomach, made her do a somersault. We tried this once more. This time my cock again touched the lips of her pussy, and once again, Rekha's body trembled. I was having so much fun. I made Rekha do this exercise for about fifteen times, and she also kept doing it without stopping. The next time I grabbed Rekha from behind and she bent down, my cock was in her butt again. Rekha put her hands on the ground, and I lifted her legs in my hands. This time, my cock went right to the hole of her pussy. I could clearly feel that there was a hole in front of me. I wanted to give a hard thrust and push my tip inside, along with my trousers. I stopped myself, and then, for the first time, I felt as if Rekha had pressed her pussy on my cock. Ufffffffffff, what a soft pussy she had. Where Rekha's action had set my whole body on fire, I also felt that she had started to like my cock for her pussy. Then, after hearing her words, my happiness knew no bounds.
"Stay like this for a while," Rekha said. "So that my arms get used to the weight."
I felt as if Rekha had given me a permit to keep my cock on her pussy.
"By the way," I said. "There's another exercise to strengthen your arms."
"What's that?" she asked.
"I'll walk while holding your legs like this," I said. "And you walk on your arms."
"Thinking, "Mmmmmmm, okay," Rekha said. Rekha started walking on her arms, and her pussy moved away from my cock. I also started walking, and my cock again hit her pussy. Uffffffffff. This position was even more fun. My cock would hit her pussy and then move back. I rubbed my cock on her pussy a lot. Then she said, "Stop it, my arms are tired." I made her do a somersault. Then she stood up straight and started rubbing her arms with her hands. Seeing this, I moved forward and, taking her biceps in my hands, said, "You're tired? Then let me massage them."
"Laughing, "Not too much," she said. "Just a little."
"Okay," I said. I pressed my cock against her hot pussy and started massaging her arms. Rekha kept getting her arms massaged with pleasure.
"What do you say?" I asked. "Should I also have you practice reverse somersaults today?"
"Mmmmmmm, I'm tired," she said. "But yes, have me do it."
"Okay, fine," I said. I put my arms around her waist as if I was hugging her. Rekha was now in my arms. Her soft, big breasts were pressed against my chest.
"I'll hold your body by putting my hands on your waist," I said. "You bend backward as much as you can."
"Hmmmm, okay," she said. I put my hands on her waist, a little above her hips, and Rekha started bending backward. I bent my knees a little and fit my cock into her pussy. Rekha bent backward in my arms, and her pussy pressed against my cock with all its might. She kept bent for a long time in pleasure. I don't know why, but today I felt that Rekha was also enjoying getting my cock on her pussy. After being bent for a long time, she stood up straight.
"If we practice this for a few days," I said, "then we'll do the final somersault."
"Okay," she said. I looked into her eyes. Her red eyes were giving away her corruption. She started to bend again, and I said, "Open your legs a little." Rekha heard me and opened her legs, so I pushed my cock all the way in and set it on the entrance. Uffffffffffff. That soft, hot pussy was making me go crazy. Rekha also kept doing the same practice non-stop and kept getting pleasure from my cock on her pussy. Rekha's soft body was making me crazy. I wanted Rekha to move away from me now, or else I was about to ejaculate. But Rekha was also in a full mood today. Once when she bent down, I gave a thrust with my cock on her pussy, and Rekha straightened up again. My cock rubbed against her pussy and went to her stomach. With that, I started ejaculating hot liquid. I had hugged Rekha at once. Rekha was silent at my action. And I put all my semen on the upper part of her pussy.
"Oooommmmmm, hun, let go," she said. When I let go of Rekha, her eyes quickly went to my cock, and in the next moment, her eyes widened as she saw my wet trousers and the drops of semen coming out of them, and the wet trousers stuck to the tip of my cock. She put her hand over her mouth and said, "Are you cuming? Ooooooooo, uffffffff, these Asian boys are something else. Uffffffffff. You were messing with me. Don't you feel ashamed? Rekha's changing face also surprised me.
"Look how you've wet the whole trousers," she said.
"Embarrassed, "Sorry," I said. "I don't know what happened to me."
"What sorry?" she asked. "What's wrong? You saw a girl and started messing around. Hey, I'm your mammi. Did you forget? And look, I trusted you and exercised with you, and you were rubbing your dick on my body and having fun and then you even came. What kind of thinking do you have? Ufffff, I feel ashamed of myself. I won't exercise with you after today."
Seeing Rekha mammi so upset, I felt like my mind was spinning.
"Sorry, mammi, it won't happen again," I said. "I'm really sorry. This didn't happen because of you. Maybe I felt hot."
"Hot child?" she asked. "Does semen come out like this from getting hot? I understand everything. I don't know what I took you for, and what you turned out to be.
"Please, mammi, I'm sorry," I said. "Seriously, your body is just so sexy that I couldn't control myself. When a woman with such a hot body is near, wrong thoughts come to mind."
"Mammi. But I didn't expect this from you. You have embarrassed me so much. Our friendship is over from today."
"Pleading, "Mammi, please, don't end our friendship," I said. "It won't happen again."
Rekha walked towards the house without answering me. She didn't listen to me on the way either. Then I also said to myself in my heart.
After I had my release, I lay on top of Dani for a while. Then Dani put her hand on my back, signaling for me to get up. I looked at her face; she was looking very beautiful. I kissed her lips and then got up. Dani also got up and started putting on her clothes.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "Putting on your clothes already?"
"Yes," she said, laughing. "What else? Should we stay here all night? We've had enough fun."
"I don't want to leave you yet," I said.
"My dear," she said, "when the party ends, everyone will be looking for us. So let's disappear."
"Okay, my sweetheart," I said. Dani put on her clothes, looked outside, and said, "I'm leaving. You come after a while."
"Okay, darling," I said.
"Darling's child," she said, laughing, and then she left. After Dani left, I also put on my clothes, went to the washroom, cleaned my cock, and then went to the hall. The party was still going on there. For now, I had no interest in it. So I glanced at the whole crowd and went to the room. My body felt light after fucking Dani. I lay down on the bed. The dance party continued, and my mind was replaying the hot fuck with Dani's hot pussy. I could still feel the scent of her body.
Then the song party ended, and now I was waiting for Azra's tea. As expected, Azra was there like a ghost with the tea after a while. We all started drinking tea.
"You were so full of passion today, Bhiya," Azra said, taunting me with a laugh.
"You're the one who fills me with passion," I said. "You teach me to dance all night, so I thought I would bring glory to my teacher's name by dancing."
When they heard me, both of them started laughing loudly.
"So, Bhiya, will you bring her glory like this?" Samina asked.
"Yessss, this is what she teaches me, how to thrust my hips," I said.
"Hmmmmm, that's why you were jumping and thrusting so much today," Samina said.
"Laughing, "Yes, that's why," I said.
We drank tea while joking around like this. As soon as she finished her tea, Samina hid her face under the blanket. "I'm going to sleep," she said. "You guys can jump around."
Azra and I laughed at her words. After a while, Azra signaled for me to get up. The way she signaled was very sexy. I also smiled and got up. Azra came close to me. I held her soft arms from under her shoulders and looked into her mischievous eyes.
"What is it?" she asked.
"Man, I'm thinking we should do something different today," I said.
"Different?" she asked.
"I don't know if you'll agree or not," I said.
"You tell me," she said, laughing. "Maybe I'll agree."
"Hmmmm, I feel like you should change into a different dress today," I said.
"Dress?" she asked. "What's wrong with this?"
"This one is also very beautiful," I said. "But something more like a movie dress."
"Haaay, where will I get a movie dress from?" she asked.
"I have one," I said.
"Waaaa, show me," she said.
"Man, my jeans and shirt," I said. Azra was quiet at first, then she started laughing loudly.
"Bhiya, you're amazing," she said. "Where would your jeans fit me?"
"They will fit," I said. "My waist is small too, but my chest is a little big."
"What's your waist size?" she asked.
"Around 32," I said.
"Hand over her mouth, "Aaaaah," she said. "Mine is very small."
"Okay, then wear my trousers," I said. "They will fit you."
"Thinking, "Hmmmmmm, that can be seen," she said. As soon as I heard her, I took out a black trouser and a tight full-sleeved sweater from my bag. I took them out and gave them to Azra. She took them from my hand, laughing.
"Now where will I wear these?" she asked.
"Where?" I asked. "Wear them right here."
"Surprised, "Here?" she asked. "In front of you?"
"No, man," I said. "I'll turn off the light. You can wear them."
"Okay, fine," she said. "Let me just look at them."
Then she started turning them over and looking at them. "I'll look like a beggar in these," she said. Then she looked at Samina, who was lying hidden in the blanket. And she said softly, "What if Samina sees?"
"How will she see?" I asked. "She's asleep. And even if she does, she won't tell anyone."
"Hmmmm, I don't hear her snoring," I said.
"Holding her shoulder, "Forget your doubts, man," I said. "And put them on quickly."
I moved forward and turned off the light. Then I turned around and said, "Listen."
"Hmmmm, what?" she asked.
"Don't wear a bra under this shirt," I said.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, not you too," she said. "I don't know. Don't talk to me about these bra things."
"Why not?" I asked. "If not with you, then who should I talk to about them?"
"I don't know," she said.
"Forget about 'I don't know,'" I said. "Just don't wear a bra, that's it."
"Hmmmm, I'll see," she said. I could only see Azra's vague outline. Then she grabbed the corner of her shirt and, lifting it, sat down on the ground. She was a very shy girl. Even in the dark, she didn't get naked while standing. When she put her shirt on the floor, her sparkling body was a little visible. Seeing Azra naked in front of me made my cock stand up hard, and I squeezed it in my hand. I was staring at Azra with wide eyes. I slowly moved closer to her. Her sparkling naked body was in front of me. The darkness of the room was trying to hide her body, but the light coming from under the door was making it a failed attempt. Then her hands went to her back. I heard the sound of her bra hook coming off, and with that, she took off her bra and put it on the side. Her breasts were hidden in her knees. After taking off her bra, she picked up the shirt that was lying nearby, and I saw two big pumpkins hanging from her chest. She grabbed the shirt and put it on and stood up. Then she bent down and pulled down her trousers. Her sparkling butt was now naked in front of me. Seeing her butt, my cock went crazy. I felt like moving forward and putting my cock on her sexy butt. But I couldn't. It felt very difficult to control myself. I could see her mounds. First, she took one leg out of her trousers and then the other. Uffffffff, what a scene. Now I could see a lot even in the dark.
After taking off her trousers, she bent down to look for the other trouser. Then she found the trouser and, swinging her butt, put it on. While adjusting her trousers, she said, "Bhiyaaa, turn on the light now."
I moved forward and turned on the light. And then, seeing Azra, my cock, which was already crazy, started giving maximum thrusts. Azra was standing in front of me, shy. She looked amazing in my sweater. The sweater was not too tight on her body, but it wasn't loose either. Her breasts were squeezed in it. Her nipples were clearly visible. A small stomach under her big breasts was creating a very sexy feeling. The sweater reached her thighs, making her butt feel trapped in the sweater. The trousers were loose on her and were reaching below her feet. I looked at her from head to toe, and she smiled shyly.
"Man, Azra, you look even hotter than Rekha mammi today," I said.
"Toba toba, have some shame, Bhiyaa," she said.
"Seriously, man, Azra, you're a complete angel," I said. "You look amazing no matter what you wear. It's all about beauty."
Then my eyes fell on her bra, which was lying on the floor. I moved forward, grabbed her bra, and said, "Azra, what is this?" Azra saw the bra in my hand and snatched it away. Then she picked up the rest of her clothes and, hiding them, put them on the bed.
"What happened?" I asked. "Why did you hide it?"
"I feel shy," she said.
"Wow, wow," I said. "Now if I look at a bra, you'll feel shy. This is also a strange philosophy."
"The bra is mine, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yes, but it's just a piece of cloth," I said. "Just like your shirt."
"Ufffff, I can't win an argument with you," she said.
"When have I ever won against you?" I asked. "You're my teacher."
"So respect your teacher," she said.
"I am respecting you," I said.
"So why did you grab my bra?" she asked.
"Ohhhhh, Azra," I said. I moved forward, took out the bra that was hidden under her shirt, grabbed it in my hand again, and said, "Does that mean if I touch this cloth, I'll ruin your honor?" Azra was now in a dilemma, and her face was worth seeing. She had turned completely red. I took her bra and put it on my face. Uffffffff, what a pleasure, what a smell. The bra had the fragrant scent of Azra's body. I rubbed the bra on my mouth, lips, and eyes and said, "Hey, Azra, this is just a simple piece of cloth."
Azra still couldn't find a response. "But I still feel shy because of it, I don't know why," she said.
"You feel shy from me looking at your bra?" I asked. "Man, Azra, not you too. Shame is something you should feel when I touch your breasts that go in this bra. Or your honor will be ruined when I rub my face on your breasts. You're crazy. This is just a piece of cloth."
Hearing the word "breasts" from my mouth twice, Azra was completely stunned. I thought I shouldn't bother her anymore, and I placed the bra on her shirt.
"Okay, brother, I'll put it away," I said. "In fact, I'll hide it."
I hid her bra under her shirt. A little bit of relief appeared on Azra's face, and she said, "Uffffff, Bhiya, you are so shameless."
"Come on now," I said. "Where did shamelessness come into this?"
She smiled a little and said, "You can just say anything. It makes a person blush."
"Not a person," I said. "A girl." Suddenly, Azra's eyes fell on my stiff cock in my trousers, and her eyes widened. She stared at my cock for a while, then she looked away.
"Hmmmm, let's dance now," I said. Azra took a long breath and said, "Hmmmmm, okay, come on."
I started doing two or three thrusts with her. Azra's breasts were bouncing like a football, and seeing them was making me feel crazy. I was standing in front of her. As soon as Azra would thrust, her breasts would jiggle hard, and my cock would get wet. I really wanted to grab Azra's breasts. Then I thought of something and said, "Azra."
"Hmmmm?" she asked.
"Come on, let's do a scene," I said.
"Which scene?" she asked.
"You stand with your arms out to the side," I said. "And I'll pick you up from your waist and spin you around while holding you."
"Mmmmmmm, is this a scene?" she asked.
"Man, this happens in movies," I said.
"You'll drop me," she said.
"Hey, look at my strong body," I said. At my words, Azra's eyes again went to my stiff cock. This time, she took a long, deep look at my cock and then said, "Mmmm, let's try then, come on."
She stood in front of me with her arms out to the sides. I moved forward and put my hands a little above her hips. Then I slowly touched the tip of my cock between her mounds. Touching her soft mounds with my cock made me feel high. I ran my hands on her body and stopped them well below her armpits. Her soft body was burning under my hands. I bent my knees, pushed my cock into her butt, and then, holding her waist tightly, lifted her up. She was so light that she lifted right up. Her weight was on my arms. I spun her around and pressed her back against my chest. Then, holding her waist with one hand, I slid the other hand to her stomach, right under her breasts. Now half of her back was pressed against my chest. Then I moved my other hand forward in the same way. My hand started to go into her soft breast. I loosened the grip of my hands. Her body slipped down quickly, and in the next moment, her big breasts were in my hands. I had grabbed them hard and lifted her body. Her feet had touched the ground, and my cock was pushed between her thighs. Azra was completely silent. She had no idea I would grab her breasts like this. My hands couldn't even contain her soft breasts. I squeezed her breasts hard, and a moan escaped Azra's mouth. She moved forward to get me to let go of her breasts, so I let go of her breasts. The tip of my cock came out of her thighs and, rubbing against the crack of her butt, stood up.
"Azra, did you enjoy swinging?" I asked. Azra turned and looked at me, and she gave a weak smile.
"Hmmmm, a lot," she said.
"Okay, then turn and face me so I can lift you from this side," I said.
"Hey, no, no, that's enough," she said. She was scared that I might lift her again.
"Man, Azra, you never did this step," I said.
"Which one?" she asked. I turned and faced her, bent down, put my hands on my knees, and swung my butt. Seeing me like this, Azra laughed out loud, and I quickly turned and put my hand over her mouth.
"Hey, quietly," I said. But Azra kept laughing.
"Bhiyaaaa," she said. "Hahaha, this one? Hehehe. Where did you see this step? Ohahaha." I had a very hard time calming her down. Her shyness had flown away.
"Now you do it and show me," I said.
"I can't do this," she said.
"Come on, man, please," I begged.
"Then you'll laugh too," she said.
"I won't laugh, come on now," I said. Azra kept laughing for a while. Then she turned and faced me with her butt. She put her hands on her knees and pushed her butt back, and my breath got tight. Her hot, beautiful butt looked very sexy and cute. I wanted to kiss her butt. Azra swung her butt up and down fast, and my cock started to throb. I slapped her jiggling butt and said, "Jiggle them hard."
"Okay, baba," she said. "I don't know what dirty steps you keep thinking of."
I then grabbed both of her soft buttocks in my hands and, jiggling them up and down, said, "Jiggle both of them. Yessssssss, like this, it's very good. Mmmmmmmm, very good."
"Okay, now I'm going to do the same step with you," I said. I let go of her buttocks, put my hands on her delicate waist, and pushed my cock into her butt. As soon as my cock entered, Azra jumped forward.
"Now what happened?" I asked. Azra turned, looked at my cock, and then said, "You were supposed to put your hands on your knees, so why did you put them on my waist?"
She had again avoided the topic of my cock, and I wanted her to notice my cock.
"Man, the person behind you puts their hands on the waist," I said. "I only put them on my knees to show you."
"Tobaaaaa," she said. "You do whatever you want."
"Come on, let's do this step again," I said.
"What's in it?" she asked. "It's such a weird step."
"It's a lot of fun," I said. "You'll see how much fun it is."
"I don't get any fun from it," she said. She bent down again, and her mounds spread to the sides. I put my hands on her delicate waist and kept my cock a little away from her butt. She started jiggling her buttocks. So I slowly pushed my cock into her buttocks, which were moving up and down. The buttocks squeezed my cock in the middle and then let it go. I started to slowly attack her butt with my cock. The tip of my cock would sometimes go into her mounds, sometimes between her mounds, and once or twice, it even hit the lips of her pussy. I was going crazy with pleasure, but I didn't know what Azra was thinking. I rubbed my cock on her butt a lot. Then Azra stood up straight. My cock was still pushed into her mounds.
"What happened?" I asked. Azra tilted her head gracefully, ran a hand over her neck, and said, "I'm tired, Amir."
I was pleasantly surprised to hear my name from her mouth. Then she said, "Come on, let's sleep now. I'm feeling sleepy."
"I'm not in the mood yet," I said.
"We'll do the rest tomorrow," she said. She said it so lovingly that I also gave her an okay signal.
"Turn off the light now," Azra said. "I'll change my clothes." I turned off the light. Azra took off her shirt again and started hiding her breasts in her bra. Then she put on her dress and said, "Turn off the light."
At first, I was waiting for her to ask me to hook her bra, but nothing like that happened. She put on her dress, said bye, and went and lay down with Samina. I also turned off the light and lay down on the bed.
"Man, Azra," I said. Azra's soft voice came. "Yes?"
"Man, why do you people wear this bra?" I asked.
"I don't know," she said. "Just go to sleep."
"If you don't know, then is there a burden on your chest?" I grumbled, but no response came. After a while, I also got lost in the valleys of sleep.
In the morning, Rekha mammi's call woke me up. I quickly got up and washed my face and hands, and Rekha also came down. She was again holding that basketball today. She was wearing the same sexy trousers that were pushed into her hot butt. As I came out, I took the ball from Rekha's hand while running and slowly started running behind her. I was only looking at her hot, swaying butt. I had never seen such a sexy, full butt before. Her mounds were full of flesh and strong. They looked hard but felt soft like wax to the touch. Uffffffffff. It was as if she was running naked in her trousers. We reached the exercise point and stopped. Once there, Rekha put her hands on her waist and started jumping on her toes. Her breasts started jiggling badly. I was staring at her with my mouth open, looking at her breasts, which were peeking from her open zipper. Rekha saw me staring at her and said, laughing, "Uffffffff, you stare so much."
"I have never seen such a full body," I said.
"Now you've seen it," she said. "What will you eat now?"
"Laughing, "Who knows, maybe I'll eat something," I said.
"Ohhhhhhhh, you naughty boy," she said. "Stop it. I am your mammi."
"I've stopped, mammi ji," I said. "My mammi." Then she pushed her butt back and did squats, and she said, "Come, teach me how to do somersaults."
"We're not going to play ball now?" I asked.
"We'll play that later," she said. "First, let me learn this."
"Okay," I said. I went behind Rekha, and my cock, which had already started to get hard from looking at her, pushed into her butt. Rekha felt my cock but just ignored it. I put my hands on her back, above her buttocks. Rekha kept bending down, and her soft butt also started to spread. When Rekha's soft butt would touch my thighs and my cock's sides, I would get high. As soon as she bent down and put her hands on the ground, I grabbed her by her thighs and lifted her legs, and my cock touched her pussy. Today, my cock touched the lips of her pussy, and Rekha's body also shook. I kept my cock pressed on Rekha's pussy like this for a few moments, and then, lifting her legs completely up, I moved to her side and, putting one hand on her waist and the other on her stomach, made her do a somersault. We tried this once more. This time my cock again touched the lips of her pussy, and once again, Rekha's body trembled. I was having so much fun. I made Rekha do this exercise for about fifteen times, and she also kept doing it without stopping. The next time I grabbed Rekha from behind and she bent down, my cock was in her butt again. Rekha put her hands on the ground, and I lifted her legs in my hands. This time, my cock went right to the hole of her pussy. I could clearly feel that there was a hole in front of me. I wanted to give a hard thrust and push my tip inside, along with my trousers. I stopped myself, and then, for the first time, I felt as if Rekha had pressed her pussy on my cock. Ufffffffffff, what a soft pussy she had. Where Rekha's action had set my whole body on fire, I also felt that she had started to like my cock for her pussy. Then, after hearing her words, my happiness knew no bounds.
"Stay like this for a while," Rekha said. "So that my arms get used to the weight."
I felt as if Rekha had given me a permit to keep my cock on her pussy.
"By the way," I said. "There's another exercise to strengthen your arms."
"What's that?" she asked.
"I'll walk while holding your legs like this," I said. "And you walk on your arms."
"Thinking, "Mmmmmmm, okay," Rekha said. Rekha started walking on her arms, and her pussy moved away from my cock. I also started walking, and my cock again hit her pussy. Uffffffffff. This position was even more fun. My cock would hit her pussy and then move back. I rubbed my cock on her pussy a lot. Then she said, "Stop it, my arms are tired." I made her do a somersault. Then she stood up straight and started rubbing her arms with her hands. Seeing this, I moved forward and, taking her biceps in my hands, said, "You're tired? Then let me massage them."
"Laughing, "Not too much," she said. "Just a little."
"Okay," I said. I pressed my cock against her hot pussy and started massaging her arms. Rekha kept getting her arms massaged with pleasure.
"What do you say?" I asked. "Should I also have you practice reverse somersaults today?"
"Mmmmmmm, I'm tired," she said. "But yes, have me do it."
"Okay, fine," I said. I put my arms around her waist as if I was hugging her. Rekha was now in my arms. Her soft, big breasts were pressed against my chest.
"I'll hold your body by putting my hands on your waist," I said. "You bend backward as much as you can."
"Hmmmm, okay," she said. I put my hands on her waist, a little above her hips, and Rekha started bending backward. I bent my knees a little and fit my cock into her pussy. Rekha bent backward in my arms, and her pussy pressed against my cock with all its might. She kept bent for a long time in pleasure. I don't know why, but today I felt that Rekha was also enjoying getting my cock on her pussy. After being bent for a long time, she stood up straight.
"If we practice this for a few days," I said, "then we'll do the final somersault."
"Okay," she said. I looked into her eyes. Her red eyes were giving away her corruption. She started to bend again, and I said, "Open your legs a little." Rekha heard me and opened her legs, so I pushed my cock all the way in and set it on the entrance. Uffffffffffff. That soft, hot pussy was making me go crazy. Rekha also kept doing the same practice non-stop and kept getting pleasure from my cock on her pussy. Rekha's soft body was making me crazy. I wanted Rekha to move away from me now, or else I was about to ejaculate. But Rekha was also in a full mood today. Once when she bent down, I gave a thrust with my cock on her pussy, and Rekha straightened up again. My cock rubbed against her pussy and went to her stomach. With that, I started ejaculating hot liquid. I had hugged Rekha at once. Rekha was silent at my action. And I put all my semen on the upper part of her pussy.
"Oooommmmmm, hun, let go," she said. When I let go of Rekha, her eyes quickly went to my cock, and in the next moment, her eyes widened as she saw my wet trousers and the drops of semen coming out of them, and the wet trousers stuck to the tip of my cock. She put her hand over her mouth and said, "Are you cuming? Ooooooooo, uffffffff, these Asian boys are something else. Uffffffffff. You were messing with me. Don't you feel ashamed? Rekha's changing face also surprised me.
"Look how you've wet the whole trousers," she said.
"Embarrassed, "Sorry," I said. "I don't know what happened to me."
"What sorry?" she asked. "What's wrong? You saw a girl and started messing around. Hey, I'm your mammi. Did you forget? And look, I trusted you and exercised with you, and you were rubbing your dick on my body and having fun and then you even came. What kind of thinking do you have? Ufffff, I feel ashamed of myself. I won't exercise with you after today."
Seeing Rekha mammi so upset, I felt like my mind was spinning.
"Sorry, mammi, it won't happen again," I said. "I'm really sorry. This didn't happen because of you. Maybe I felt hot."
"Hot child?" she asked. "Does semen come out like this from getting hot? I understand everything. I don't know what I took you for, and what you turned out to be.
"Please, mammi, I'm sorry," I said. "Seriously, your body is just so sexy that I couldn't control myself. When a woman with such a hot body is near, wrong thoughts come to mind."
"Mammi. But I didn't expect this from you. You have embarrassed me so much. Our friendship is over from today."
"Pleading, "Mammi, please, don't end our friendship," I said. "It won't happen again."
Rekha walked towards the house without answering me. She didn't listen to me on the way either. Then I also said to myself in my heart.