Adultery Life of Avi Singh

[lee.jae.han]

## Update 38: Avi's Dominance and Mona's Triple Climax (Avi and Mona)

I was walking back from Mala’s house, still lost in thought about the new plan to help Komal get the old exam papers. As I neared the edge of the ground, I saw Mona and her Boyfriend coming toward the storehouse. There was no one else around, and today, Mona's Brother wasn't with them. I quickly slipped inside the storehouse through the broken window, taking my usual hiding spot. After a short while, they also came inside. Mona was clearly impatient, immediately stripping off her clothes. Mona's Boyfriend unzipped his pants, took out his lunď, and without any preamble, put it straight into Mona's mouth.

They were so completely lost in the act of oral sex—Mona sucking his lunď with feverish intensity—that they didn't hear the distinct sound of the storehouse main gate creaking open. A man was walking onto the property. His foot struck a loose item, and the sharp sound made them jump. Mona's Boyfriend got scared instantly. He immediately scrambled out of the window and ran away, leaving Mona completely exposed and confused. Mona froze, unable to understand what was happening; she just stood there, naked and still.

Acting purely on instinct, I quickly grabbed Mona's hands and pulled her towards my hiding spot, shielding her with my body. Her clothes were still lying in the open, scattered where she had dropped them. I clamped my hand firmly over Mona's mouth to prevent any involuntary sound. It was a good thing there was no light in the storehouse. Otherwise, that man would have easily seen Mona. The man looked around the dark storehouse, illuminating the interior with the light of his torch. His beam fell on Mona's clothes. He picked them up, confirming his suspicion that a couple had been using the place. Then he went to the window, noticed it was the likely exit, and locked it from the inside. He took the clothes and left, closing and locking the main gate behind him.

He must have thought that someone was having sex here and they ran away naked through the window when they saw his light. I cautiously took my hand off Mona's mouth. Mona looked at me, her eyes wide with shock and a sudden, raw vulnerability.

She whispered, her voice trembling from the fright. “Who are you?”

I kept my voice low. “I’m the one who just saved you from that man and his torch.”

She pulled her hands back slightly, still shaky. “But how did you come here? Why were you here?”

I decided not to lie; I was going to own my curiosity. I admitted, letting a mischievous smirk play on my face. “I came here to watch you having sex.”

She drew a sharp breath, her voice hardening with initial anger at the humiliation of being watched. “What did you say?”

I met her stare calmly. “The same thing you just heard.”

She swallowed hard, now sounding worried about what I knew. “How long have you been watching us?”

I lied smoothly, not wanting her to connect me to Mala’s previous escape. “Just since yesterday’s session.”

She thought for a moment, processing the implications. Her tone softened to one of genuine gratitude. “Thanks for saving me.” She must have realized that I knew everything about her life now and that if I spoke, she and her Brother would be in big trouble. That's why her tone changed so fast.

I pushed her, challenging her thanks. “Thanks for what?”

She clarified, her eyes searching mine. “For saving me, and for keeping silent.”

I let my gaze sweep slowly over her naked form, my voice dropping lower. “Can I say something? You look beautiful.”

A seductive, daring smile played on her lips, her confidence rapidly returning. “With clothes or without clothes?”

My voice was husky with desire, my gaze dropping meaningfully to my growing erection beneath my pants. “You look good with clothes too, but without clothes, it’s a completely different story.”

She blushed slightly but held my gaze, her eyes fixed on my straining pants. “You didn’t tell me your name,” she said.

I challenged her with a smirk. “Should I tell you with my mouth or with what’s below?”

The moment Mona gave her low, husky affirmation—"With what’s below"—the last barrier of caution dissolved, replaced by a reckless surge of shared desire.

I took her as she was: naked, adrenaline-charged, and intensely vulnerable. I started by kissing her deeply, a long, devouring kiss that was both a thank you for her bravery and a claim to the passion she possessed. Her mouth responded with a desperate urgency, her tongue engaging mine fiercely, eager to make up for the abrupt interruption. I varied the rhythm, first sucking on her lips, then exploring her tongue, a slow intimacy that thrilled her.

Pulling away, I lowered my head to her chest. I began by licking her nipples, circling the hard buds with my tongue before taking one into my mouth and sucking hard. My free hand went down to her chooť, and I slipped one finger into her chooť, moving it in and out with the same practiced rhythm Madam had taught me. The combination of intense nipple stimulation and focused internal pleasure drew loud, involuntary moans from her throat. Her body tensed, her breasts swelling and hardening further as I squeezed the other one, kneading the flesh roughly. She was entirely lost to the sensations.

I moved lower, kneeling between her legs. For Mona, this was uncharted territory. I gently spread her thighs and pressed my mouth against her chooť. She gasped, a sound of shock mixed with rising pleasure. I went to work immediately, using my tongue to explore her wet folds and then focusing expertly on her most sensitive spot.

Mona’s moaning became frantic, her fingers digging into my hair. “Harder... yes, just like that... aah... I’m dead,” she screamed, losing all pretense of control. Her body arched violently against the dusty floor, and with a final, shuddering spasm, Mona released her fluids, soaking the air with the metallic scent of female climax. A brilliant, pure smile of pleasure, unlike the forced passion I had seen her display for the men, was left imprinted on her face.

Seeing her satisfied yet still pulsating with residual arousal, I quickly stripped off my clothes. The air grew suddenly thick with anticipation. When Mona saw my long, thick lunď, her eyes widened—not just in shock, but with a deep, consuming awe and anticipation.

She looked up at me, a dazzling, daring smile spreading across her face. "It's so long," she breathed, her voice filled with admiration as she lightly ran a finger down the shaft. "And look how thick it is! It's beautiful." She grasped it, her small hands unable to circle the full width, handling it almost like a precious, forbidden toy. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to the head, a soft, reverent kiss that sent a jolt straight through my body.

She immediately positioned herself on the dusty floor, taking me in hand with an aggressive, hungry energy. She didn't hesitate; she started by gently sucking the tip of the lunď, her mouth warm and slick. Then her attention dropped lower. She reached out and began playing with my balls, rolling them gently in her palms, exploring the new sensation with curiosity. Next, she focused back on the lunď, opening her mouth wide, trying to deep throat me with rapid, determined plunges, she was already completely addicted to, happily trying to finish the job her Boyfriend had started.

Aware that we were still on borrowed time, I pulled my lunď out from her mouth. Mona's hands gripped my shaft for a second, her eyes immediately falling, and a distinct look of sadness crossed her face.

She gasped, her voice thick with disappointment, tilting her head back slightly. "Why did you stop? Please, I wanted more of that."

"No time," I hissed, glancing quickly toward the window, the thrill of danger overriding the pleasure of foreplay. I positioned myself over her. "Spread your legs wide, Mona."

She obeyed instantly, pushing her thighs apart, the fear of the intruder and the promise of what was next overriding her initial sadness. I positioned my lunď on her wet chooť. I gave one sharp jerk—a powerful, commanding movement—and nearly half of my lunď slammed into her. Mona shrieked in sharp, sudden pain, her entire body snapping rigid against the dusty floor.

She cried out, her eyes squeezing shut and tears instantly welling. "Stop! Please, it hurts! Take it out!" Her hands flew up, pushing weakly against my chest. My lunď was not only long but unusually thick, and her chooť was tight, still reeling from the foreplay.

Ignoring her pain, driven by the urgency of the moment and the memory of Madam's insistence on claiming dominance, I gave another powerful jerk. My lunď went completely inside Mona's chooť, burying itself deep. Mona began to cry out in distress, tears mixing with sweat, but I immediately started pushing, settling into a fast, deep rhythm.

The pain subsided quickly, giving way to the shock of deep penetration. Her cries slowly changed pitch, becoming shorter, gasping sounds. After about ten minutes of unrelenting thrusts, the shock broke, and Mona released her fluids again, her voice tearing into a high, continuous moan. "Aah, yes... oh, god, don't stop!" her body finally adapted to the unfamiliar size. She reached up, grabbed my hands, and slammed them down onto her breasts, demanding, "Press them! Harder!" A sudden wave of intense power flooded my chest. The pulsing grip of her chooť felt like a victory. My entire body felt charged with the sheer force of my size and rhythm. She finally stopped struggling and began to meet my rhythm, her pelvis lifting hard off the floor to take me deeper. After another ten minutes, she climaxed for a third time, crying out as she convulsed beneath me, her hands blindly clutching my back.

At that moment, the window rattled violently. Someone was trying to open the lock from the outside—likely her frustrated Boyfriend or the man from before. I paused briefly, pulling my hips back slightly.

I looked down at her face, my voice tight with urgency. "Mona, do you want to go?."

She grabbed my face, pulling it close, her eyes blazing with fierce pleasure. "Shh!" she hissed, silencing me immediately. She arched her back, grinding her hips. "Don't you dare! I want to enjoy this more. He can wait."

Hearing the frustrated attempt give way to retreating footsteps, the danger seemed to fade. I didn't pull out. Instead, Mona threw a leg over my hip, using my chest to push herself up. She mounted me, taking over the rhythm. She was going on a ride, her body bouncing heavily as she controlled the deep insertion. As she rose and fell, she could feel the massive impact of my lunď where it touched the inner walls of her chooť. The profound depth of the connection gave her a sudden, audible rush of joy, making her thrust down with desperate strength.

My focus shifted completely to her movements. Even in the dim, dusty light of the storehouse, I really liked the way her breasts were jumping in the air with every powerful thrust. The sensation was wild, uncontrollable, and visually addictive. She caught my gaze and, with a mischievous, daring look, she started teasing me by crushing them herself, squeezing the soft flesh hard. Then, still pumping up and down, she leaned forward and crushed my face against her wet chest, suffocating me slightly in her pleasure. She moaned, "I'm going to finish this now!"

We continued for another twenty minutes, my body stabilizing her ride until I felt my own inevitable climax approaching. The pressure in my groin was blinding now.

I gasped, looking up at her face, my voice ragged. "Mona, is it okay if I... is it okay to leak inside?"

She smiled down at me, her eyes half-closed with pleasure, her body still bouncing. "Yes! Don't you dare pull out!" she agreed happily, almost shouting. "It's not a problem! Finish it!"

I didn't hesitate. I pulled out just slightly, feeling the last surge of tension, then released my semen deep inside Mona's chooť, claiming her fully. The wave of release made me groan, my muscles instantly dissolving. Exhausted and spent, I collapsed heavily on top of her, my weight pressing her into the dusty floor, sealing the shared, illicit secret between us.

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