29-10-2025, 10:31 PM
## Update 73: Quenching the Fire (Avi and Pooja Bua)
I went to Pooja bua's house, feeling the sharp tension of the long absence. On the way, I made a quick stop to tell Komal I wasn't coming to study today, using the excuse of urgent work at Pooja bua's house.
The moment Pooja bua saw me, before I could even speak, a sharp, stinging slap landed on my cheek. I instinctively brought my hand up to rub the sudden burn.
Then, in the very next moment, Pooja bua surged forward and hugged me tight. Her full breasts pressed firmly against my chest.
I just looked over her shoulder, completely confused; she slapped me, then instantly held me. I could feel their heat and shape through our clothes.
We stood there for a long, heavy moment before I managed to separate myself from Pooja bua.
I glanced around the living room. "Where's Raj?" I asked, scanning the empty space.
"He's gone to schoool. Don't worry about him," Pooja bua tossed her head back, her hair flying.
"Why did you slap me?" I asked, my voice low, rubbing my reddened cheek, which still burned.
"You remembered me after so many days," Pooja bua's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and relief. "If you hadn't come today, I would have come to your house tomorrow and caused a scene."
I let out a slow breath, stepping back. "This much fire isn't good, bua."
"You're the one who started this fire," Pooja bua took a step closer, crowding my space. "If you have sex with me every day for three to four days and then suddenly stop, did you think about what would happen to me?"
"And you promised you would have sex with me once a week. What happened to that?" she demanded, her voice tight.
I stepped past Pooja bua toward the hallway, a smirk touching my lips. "I've come now, haven't I? Now are you just going to talk, or are we going to fix this?"
As soon as I said this, Pooja bua leapt at me. I came with the sole intention of extinguishing her fire completely.
I gripped her face and started to suck her lips like a starved animal. Pooja bua clearly loved my aggressive way of loving her.
She squeezed my lips between hers with all her might, her passion unchecked. Sometimes she would suck my lips, sometimes my tongue, and sometimes she would aggressively push her tongue into my mouth.
I was also kissing Pooja bua with equal passion, sucking her lips and tongue until we were both gasping. The air between us grew thick and hot.
*I was acutely aware of the time constraint; Raj could return from schoool at any moment.*
More importantly, I had to quench her thirst now, knowing I wouldn't see her again until my exams were over. I sucked Pooja bua's lips for ten minutes, until the sheer force of the kiss left us both dizzy and breathless.
*I had to have another session with Meena Chachi at night, but the thought of two months without Pooja Bua made me determined to satisfy Pooja Bua fully right now.*
After the kiss, Pooja bua was panting deeply, struggling to regain her balance. Before she could recover, I picked her up and carried her swiftly to the bedroom.
As soon as my foot crossed the threshold, I tore off Pooja bua's clothes. The scent of her anticipation was heavy in the air, a mix of sweat and desperate wanting.
Then I laid Pooja bua down on the bed. Pooja bua loves oral attention; she always becomes completely devoted if someone sucks her chooť.
Today, I wanted to make Pooja bua completely happy by sucking her chooť until she begged me to stop. I lowered my head between her legs and started to lightly kiss her chooť, pressing my mouth against the soft mound.
It was as if this was exactly what Pooja bua wanted and needed. She started to moan instantly as I kissed her.
"Aaaaaahhhhh... aaaaaahhhh... it's so good..." The sounds were deep, desperate releases of tension.
Then I intensified the contact, licking her chooť with my tongue. I then put my tongue deep inside her chooť to give her maximum pleasure.
I varied the rhythm, sometimes licking her chooť broadly with my tongue and sometimes focusing sharply on her sensitive clitoris. This aggressive attention made Pooja bua moan louder.
"Aaaahhh... this feels so good... ufff... suck more... suck harder..." Her desperate moans increased my own passion.
I started to suck her chooť with force, determined to stimulate her until the flesh was swollen and red. It felt as if a primal, animalistic urge had taken over my control.
I continued to lick Pooja bua's chooť. Pooja bua couldn't bear the intensity, and her release flooded my mouth.
Even after Pooja bua released her water, I didn't stop sucking her chooť. The result was that Pooja bua released her water one more time, a thick, powerful spasm.
After drinking all her fluid, I finally got up. I tore off my clothes. Without giving Pooja bua time to react, I placed my lunď on her chooť.
With one brutal thrust, I put it all the way in. I did all of this so fast that before Pooja bua could come out of the residual pleasure of having her chooť sucked, my lunď was already fully seated in her chooť.
When my lunď hit the deepest point in her chooť, the sudden shock made her body arc off the bed. A tremendous scream escaped her mouth.
"I'm going to die... oh... my chooť is splitting apart..."
*The adrenaline surged through my veins, making my hands shake, but the sound of her agony only drove me harder.* My heart hammered against my ribs, a loud, chaotic pulse.
A knot of frantic desire tightened in my gut. My hands gripped her hips, slick with sweat.
Hearing Pooja bua's scream, I didn't pause. I immediately started to thrust. Like a piston on a runaway train, I kept fucking my lunď into Pooja bua's chooť.
Pooja bua was screaming, but in my frantic state, I couldn't hear the desperation—only the pleasure beneath the pain. My thrusts made Pooja bua's chooť release water again.
Even after Pooja bua released water, I kept thrusting with full force. Pooja bua was in a bad condition, her face contorted, but she was also simultaneously enjoying the brutality.
"Aaaaaahhhhh... aaaaaahhhh... aaaaaahhhh... like this. fuck harder... tear apart my chooť," she cried out, her voice ragged.
Hearing Pooja bua's words, I unleashed every reserve of strength, thrusting harder and faster. In the end, I released my semen deep into Pooja bua's chooť.
Pooja bua also released her water at the exact same moment, the double climax shaking us both. After releasing our passion, I collapsed onto Pooja bua's chest, both of us breathing heavily.
The silence of the room was broken only by our ragged gasps, our bodies fused together by the explosive energy we had just shared.
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I went to Pooja bua's house, feeling the sharp tension of the long absence. On the way, I made a quick stop to tell Komal I wasn't coming to study today, using the excuse of urgent work at Pooja bua's house.
The moment Pooja bua saw me, before I could even speak, a sharp, stinging slap landed on my cheek. I instinctively brought my hand up to rub the sudden burn.
Then, in the very next moment, Pooja bua surged forward and hugged me tight. Her full breasts pressed firmly against my chest.
I just looked over her shoulder, completely confused; she slapped me, then instantly held me. I could feel their heat and shape through our clothes.
We stood there for a long, heavy moment before I managed to separate myself from Pooja bua.
I glanced around the living room. "Where's Raj?" I asked, scanning the empty space.
"He's gone to schoool. Don't worry about him," Pooja bua tossed her head back, her hair flying.
"Why did you slap me?" I asked, my voice low, rubbing my reddened cheek, which still burned.
"You remembered me after so many days," Pooja bua's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and relief. "If you hadn't come today, I would have come to your house tomorrow and caused a scene."
I let out a slow breath, stepping back. "This much fire isn't good, bua."
"You're the one who started this fire," Pooja bua took a step closer, crowding my space. "If you have sex with me every day for three to four days and then suddenly stop, did you think about what would happen to me?"
"And you promised you would have sex with me once a week. What happened to that?" she demanded, her voice tight.
I stepped past Pooja bua toward the hallway, a smirk touching my lips. "I've come now, haven't I? Now are you just going to talk, or are we going to fix this?"
As soon as I said this, Pooja bua leapt at me. I came with the sole intention of extinguishing her fire completely.
I gripped her face and started to suck her lips like a starved animal. Pooja bua clearly loved my aggressive way of loving her.
She squeezed my lips between hers with all her might, her passion unchecked. Sometimes she would suck my lips, sometimes my tongue, and sometimes she would aggressively push her tongue into my mouth.
I was also kissing Pooja bua with equal passion, sucking her lips and tongue until we were both gasping. The air between us grew thick and hot.
*I was acutely aware of the time constraint; Raj could return from schoool at any moment.*
More importantly, I had to quench her thirst now, knowing I wouldn't see her again until my exams were over. I sucked Pooja bua's lips for ten minutes, until the sheer force of the kiss left us both dizzy and breathless.
*I had to have another session with Meena Chachi at night, but the thought of two months without Pooja Bua made me determined to satisfy Pooja Bua fully right now.*
After the kiss, Pooja bua was panting deeply, struggling to regain her balance. Before she could recover, I picked her up and carried her swiftly to the bedroom.
As soon as my foot crossed the threshold, I tore off Pooja bua's clothes. The scent of her anticipation was heavy in the air, a mix of sweat and desperate wanting.
Then I laid Pooja bua down on the bed. Pooja bua loves oral attention; she always becomes completely devoted if someone sucks her chooť.
Today, I wanted to make Pooja bua completely happy by sucking her chooť until she begged me to stop. I lowered my head between her legs and started to lightly kiss her chooť, pressing my mouth against the soft mound.
It was as if this was exactly what Pooja bua wanted and needed. She started to moan instantly as I kissed her.
"Aaaaaahhhhh... aaaaaahhhh... it's so good..." The sounds were deep, desperate releases of tension.
Then I intensified the contact, licking her chooť with my tongue. I then put my tongue deep inside her chooť to give her maximum pleasure.
I varied the rhythm, sometimes licking her chooť broadly with my tongue and sometimes focusing sharply on her sensitive clitoris. This aggressive attention made Pooja bua moan louder.
"Aaaahhh... this feels so good... ufff... suck more... suck harder..." Her desperate moans increased my own passion.
I started to suck her chooť with force, determined to stimulate her until the flesh was swollen and red. It felt as if a primal, animalistic urge had taken over my control.
I continued to lick Pooja bua's chooť. Pooja bua couldn't bear the intensity, and her release flooded my mouth.
Even after Pooja bua released her water, I didn't stop sucking her chooť. The result was that Pooja bua released her water one more time, a thick, powerful spasm.
After drinking all her fluid, I finally got up. I tore off my clothes. Without giving Pooja bua time to react, I placed my lunď on her chooť.
With one brutal thrust, I put it all the way in. I did all of this so fast that before Pooja bua could come out of the residual pleasure of having her chooť sucked, my lunď was already fully seated in her chooť.
When my lunď hit the deepest point in her chooť, the sudden shock made her body arc off the bed. A tremendous scream escaped her mouth.
"I'm going to die... oh... my chooť is splitting apart..."
*The adrenaline surged through my veins, making my hands shake, but the sound of her agony only drove me harder.* My heart hammered against my ribs, a loud, chaotic pulse.
A knot of frantic desire tightened in my gut. My hands gripped her hips, slick with sweat.
Hearing Pooja bua's scream, I didn't pause. I immediately started to thrust. Like a piston on a runaway train, I kept fucking my lunď into Pooja bua's chooť.
Pooja bua was screaming, but in my frantic state, I couldn't hear the desperation—only the pleasure beneath the pain. My thrusts made Pooja bua's chooť release water again.
Even after Pooja bua released water, I kept thrusting with full force. Pooja bua was in a bad condition, her face contorted, but she was also simultaneously enjoying the brutality.
"Aaaaaahhhhh... aaaaaahhhh... aaaaaahhhh... like this. fuck harder... tear apart my chooť," she cried out, her voice ragged.
Hearing Pooja bua's words, I unleashed every reserve of strength, thrusting harder and faster. In the end, I released my semen deep into Pooja bua's chooť.
Pooja bua also released her water at the exact same moment, the double climax shaking us both. After releasing our passion, I collapsed onto Pooja bua's chest, both of us breathing heavily.
The silence of the room was broken only by our ragged gasps, our bodies fused together by the explosive energy we had just shared.
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