21-10-2025, 03:51 AM
Scene 26
Jayashree Auntie's slow, grinding movements were intoxicating. She was riding me with a deliberate, agonizing slowness that stretched the pleasure to its absolute limit. I could feel the deep, heavy friction inside her, a tight warmth that pulsed with her every minimal shift. My hands were still clutching her breasts, my fingers kneading the soft flesh, and my eyes were locked on her face.
Sunny: "Auntie, I feel like I'm going to burst,"
I whispered, the words coming out as a shaky gasp. The pressure was building in a slow, continuous wave.
Jayashree: "Don't, beta,"
She breathed, her voice a low command. She continued the slow, deep rock of her hips. "Hold it. Enjoy the feeling of being full. This is where the real lesson is—how long you can hold that pleasure."
She then lowered her head, and her lips found mine. The kiss was wet and deep, a long, consuming connection that stole my breath. Her tongue danced with mine, introducing a new, shocking sensation that flooded my brain. It was a complete sensory overload—the deep penetration, the slow friction, the taste of her mouth, all combining into a single, overwhelming experience.
As the kiss broke, she pulled her head back and looked down at my face, her eyes half-lidded and hazy with intense pleasure.
Jayashree: "Now,"
She whispered, her voice husky. "We can speed up, but only for a little while."
She lifted her hips slightly, then began to thrust down onto me with a rhythmic urgency. The change in pace was like a dam breaking. The pleasure instantly rocketed, turning from a warm ache into a sharp, thrilling demand. The muscles deep inside her tightened and flexed with each forceful push.
I couldn't help but thrust back up, matching her power with my own, our bodies slamming together in the quiet sanctuary of the room. The rhythm was fierce, desperate, and beautiful. I could hear her sharp gasps now, louder than my own.
Jayashree: "Yes, Sunny, that's it! Faster, beta!"
Suddenly, she let out a loud, drawn-out moan, and her body seized up. Her inner muscles clamped down on me, squeezing with an incredible, convulsive force. Her entire weight seemed to press down, her climax overwhelming us both. The powerful shock of her pleasure, the wet, pulsing tightness inside her, was the final trigger.
Sunny: "Auntie! Now!"
I cried out, all pretense of control vanishing. The world narrowed to the single, white-hot point of release, and I surrendered, exploding inside her with a final, deep, shaking thrust. The hot liquid pulsed out of me, filling her, and I immediately collapsed, my cheek resting against her wet, sweaty breast as my body went completely limp. I was utterly exhausted, but the peace that settled over me was deep and absolute. We lay there, completely still, two bodies intertwined in the delicious wreckage of our shared secret.
Jayashree Auntie's slow, grinding movements were intoxicating. She was riding me with a deliberate, agonizing slowness that stretched the pleasure to its absolute limit. I could feel the deep, heavy friction inside her, a tight warmth that pulsed with her every minimal shift. My hands were still clutching her breasts, my fingers kneading the soft flesh, and my eyes were locked on her face.
Sunny: "Auntie, I feel like I'm going to burst,"
I whispered, the words coming out as a shaky gasp. The pressure was building in a slow, continuous wave.
Jayashree: "Don't, beta,"
She breathed, her voice a low command. She continued the slow, deep rock of her hips. "Hold it. Enjoy the feeling of being full. This is where the real lesson is—how long you can hold that pleasure."
She then lowered her head, and her lips found mine. The kiss was wet and deep, a long, consuming connection that stole my breath. Her tongue danced with mine, introducing a new, shocking sensation that flooded my brain. It was a complete sensory overload—the deep penetration, the slow friction, the taste of her mouth, all combining into a single, overwhelming experience.
As the kiss broke, she pulled her head back and looked down at my face, her eyes half-lidded and hazy with intense pleasure.
Jayashree: "Now,"
She whispered, her voice husky. "We can speed up, but only for a little while."
She lifted her hips slightly, then began to thrust down onto me with a rhythmic urgency. The change in pace was like a dam breaking. The pleasure instantly rocketed, turning from a warm ache into a sharp, thrilling demand. The muscles deep inside her tightened and flexed with each forceful push.
I couldn't help but thrust back up, matching her power with my own, our bodies slamming together in the quiet sanctuary of the room. The rhythm was fierce, desperate, and beautiful. I could hear her sharp gasps now, louder than my own.
Jayashree: "Yes, Sunny, that's it! Faster, beta!"
Suddenly, she let out a loud, drawn-out moan, and her body seized up. Her inner muscles clamped down on me, squeezing with an incredible, convulsive force. Her entire weight seemed to press down, her climax overwhelming us both. The powerful shock of her pleasure, the wet, pulsing tightness inside her, was the final trigger.
Sunny: "Auntie! Now!"
I cried out, all pretense of control vanishing. The world narrowed to the single, white-hot point of release, and I surrendered, exploding inside her with a final, deep, shaking thrust. The hot liquid pulsed out of me, filling her, and I immediately collapsed, my cheek resting against her wet, sweaty breast as my body went completely limp. I was utterly exhausted, but the peace that settled over me was deep and absolute. We lay there, completely still, two bodies intertwined in the delicious wreckage of our shared secret.
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