Adultery Life of Avi Singh

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## Update 50: The Anal Breakthrough (Avi and Pooja Bua)


Today too, I woke up late. Both my eyes still felt gritty, a reminder of last night's brutal session. Bua woke up and started making breakfast. Raj was already in the hall, glued to the television.

Bua walked into the kitchen to prepare the morning meal. I followed her inside, moving quickly while Raj's attention was elsewhere. The memory of the previous morning's thrill instantly took hold of me. I moved to the kitchen entrance and told Bua to stand close to the doorway, facing me, but positioned so that she could easily glance out at the hall and confirm Raj couldn't see us.

Bua gave me a tense, nervous look but complied, her back to the counter. I moved swiftly behind her. I lifted her loose nighty up, pulling it over her magnificent gaand. I leaned close, my mouth warm against the pale skin of her buttocks. Bua immediately tensed, her eyes darting constantly toward the hall entrance where Raj was sitting.

I began to lick her gaand slowly, trailing my tongue right over the tight, aching muscle. A soft, involuntary moan escaped Bua's lips, and she bit down hard on her hand to silence herself. The thrill of the danger was explosive. She was shaking slightly, but she leaned back into my mouth, clearly enjoying the risky pleasure. I continued the deep, wet licking for several seconds until the loud bubbling of the tea water forced us to stop. Bua quickly smoothed down her nighty and turned her attention back to the stove.

I finished my breakfast quickly. As I reached the kitchen door to leave, I leaned in close to Bua's ear and whispered, my voice rough with anticipation. "Prepare the gaand properly tonight, Bua. We have a lot of playing to do."

Bua instantly blushed, her cheeks flushing deep red. She slapped my arm lightly, trying to look angry but failing as a sweet smile curved her lips. "Go now!" she hissed playfully, pushing me out of the kitchen.

After breakfast, I came home. Today, the same boy came with the box again. I took the box from his hands. He asked about yesterday's box. I brought the box and gave it to him.

I took the box and went to my room to eat. After eating, I started studying. Then I went to sleep. At 4 PM, I went to Komal's house. Komal told me some important questions that had been repeated for two years. After studying with Komal, I went to Pooja Bua's house.

Pooja Bua had made food quickly today, just like yesterday. After eating, Bua brought milk for Raj. Then we went to sleep. An hour later, Bua woke me. We went to Sweta's room. Bua closed Raj's room from the outside and also closed Sweta's room from the inside.

Bua had a bottle of oil in her hands. I was happy to see Bua's preparations. Bua put the oil on the table. She started kissing me. While kissing, I took off Bua's clothes, and Bua took off mine. It was as if Bua had stopped wearing panties. I sat down and started licking Bua's chooť. Bua held my head and pressed it on her chooť. Then I stood up to get the bottle of oil. Bua stopped me, grabbing my arm.

Bua looked at me, her eyes dark with desire. "I want to quench the thirst of my chooť first," Bua whispered, her voice husky. "I want to finish that, then you can have anal sex with me."

I shook my head firmly. "No, first anal, then vaginal," I insisted.

Bua leaned toward me, pleading. "Your lunď will tear my butt. After having anal sex, because of the pain, how will I have sex in my chooť? If you have sex in my chooť first, you will benefit."

I raised an eyebrow. "How will I benefit?"

Bua explained patiently, tracing a finger down my chest. "If you have sex in my chooť first, you will be able to have anal sex for a longer time."

"Okay," I conceded, nodding at the logic.

I immediately dipped my finger in the oil and inserted it into her gaand. My finger went in easily. At the same time, I put my lunď in Bua's chooť. While having sex in her chooť, I continued to insert my finger in Bua's butt.

Raj's papa must have had anal sex with Bua a lot, which is why Bua's butt is so loose, I thought, surprised by the lack of resistance. Bua was enjoying my double attack even more, moaning deeply with the simultaneous pleasure. I was also having fun having sex in Bua's butt and chooť. After twenty minutes, the excitement of the next step pushed me over the edge. I came quickly and ejaculated into her chooť.

We rested for half an hour. I deliberately made Bua rest for a longer time. I wanted Bua to give me her full support for the upcoming anal sex.

I started kissing Bua. At the same time, I started pressing her breasts. Slowly, Bua also started getting excited, her breathing growing ragged. Bua picked up the bottle of oil and gave it to me. I properly applied oil on my lunď, covering the shaft completely. I put the rest of the oil on Bua's butt.

Bua went on all fours on the bed. I put my lunď on Bua's butt and gave one thrust. My lunď went in four inches. But only a soft, surprised "aah" came from Bua's mouth.

I asked Bua, my voice low. "It seems Raj's papa has anal sex with you a lot."

Bua nodded, pressing her head into the pillow. "Yes. If it were up to him, he would only have anal sex."

I thought Bua's butt was loose, so I inserted my entire lunď in one powerful thrust. Bua screamed. Tears immediately came to Bua's eyes. Maybe Raj's papa's lunď is as thick as mine but not as long, I realized, seeing her shock. Raj had been given a sleeping pill. Now, who would hear Bua's scream? Thinking this, I started having anal sex with Bua.

I was gripping her hips tightly, maintaining a punishing pace. I used all my strength, leaning my chest against her back and driving into her as if my lunď were a missile aimed deep inside her. I could feel every inch of my shaft rubbing against her tight, hot gaand.

I controlled the entire, furious rhythm. When Bua grunted and whimpered, signaling pain, I would slow down slightly, twisting the shaft slowly to maximize the deep, stretching sensation. Then, when her breathing quickened and her hips started to move in response—a clear sign that her pain was giving way to intense pleasure—I would instantly accelerate, pumping hard and fast. I loved the sensation of her deep, guttural moans, savoring the feeling of her being completely claimed. She started saying, "Slow down, slow down, it hurts," but I was not going to listen.

I started thrusting even harder, pressing my weight into her. A loud, wet slapping sound came from the room with every impact. I started slapping Bua's butt with my free hand. The sound was sharp and commanding. Bua's butt became red, just like a monkey's butt. The redness showed the aggression of my claim.

I drove into her relentlessly, maintaining the brutal, varied pace until my muscles burned and my breath came in ragged gasps. I felt the final, powerful rush build—a slow, agonizing wave that was about to break. I held her hips still and surged deep, feeling the walls of her gaand convulse around my lunď as I ejaculated inside her.

I took my lunď out of Bua's butt. There was blood on my lunď. I went to the bathroom and cleaned it. My heart was pounding hard against my ribs; the intensity had left me shaking. My palms were suddenly slick with cold sweat, the adrenaline slowly receding. I felt a knot of guilt tighten in my stomach seeing the blood, but the sheer power of the act was exhilarating.

Then Bua got up and started going towards the bathroom. Bua was staggering as she went. I wore my clothes. After twenty minutes, Bua came back. Bua had worn her nighty.

Bua looked at me, her face pale. "Does anyone have anal sex like that?" she asked, her voice strained.

I stood up, walking toward her. "Your butt is so good that I couldn't control myself," I answered, my voice still rough.

"But I am your Bua. You could have gone a little slow," Bua pleaded, rubbing her lower back.

"Sorry, Bua. I'll go slow next time," I promised, though I knew I might not.

Bua shook her head firmly. "I'll never have anal sex with you again," she declared.

Bua sighed, pressing her hand to her aching gaand. "Come on, let's sleep now," she said.

I stopped her. "And chooť?" I asked, reminding her of the earlier desire.

Bua waved her hand dismissively. "That's yours. Have sex whenever you want. Come on, let's sleep now. I'm in too much pain."

We slipped into bed. I felt a fierce sense of satisfaction. I had broken the final barrier.

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