Adultery Life of Avi Singh

[lee.jae.han]

## Update 81: The Second Round (Avi and Seema Chachi)

I hugged Seema Chachi, accepting her challenge for the second round. She immediately took charge of the game. Seema Chachi pushed me onto the bed and started to clean my lunď with her tongue. My lunď was not fully hard yet, so she took my whole lunď in her mouth and started to suck it with great skill.

Seema Chachi clearly loved ice cream; her way of sucking lunď was special, using fast, deep movements. She would go all the way down to my *anďe* while sucking, giving me no time to rest. My desire started to grow quickly with her strong technique. My lunď started to get bigger, filling up with blood.

After a short while, my lunď was fully hard again. Seema Chachi took my hard lunď in her mouth and kept sucking. Sometimes she would take my whole lunď out of her mouth and gently lick the sensitive tip of my lunď with her tongue, which gave me a sharp, sudden feeling of pleasure. She took my lunď in her mouth as deep as she could and started to suck.

I suddenly remembered Meena Chachi and all the others I had sex with. When I used to suck their chooť, they would press my head hard down onto their hips. I also held Seema Chachi's head and pressed it down hard. My whole lunď went deep into her mouth. It felt like my lunď went all the way down to her throat, a terrifying and strong feeling. 

This happened in just a few seconds. I immediately let go of her head. Seema Chachi pulled my lunď out of her mouth and instantly started to cough, her body shaking. After a while, the coughing stopped. I got ready for her anger, but surprisingly, Seema Chachi again took my lunď in her mouth and started to suck it.

After sucking for a while, Seema Chachi took my lunď out of her mouth. Then she rolled over and got onto her hands and knees, showing her body. 

As soon as she did that, I moved quickly behind her. My eyes fell instantly on her gaand. I knew that my uncle had never fucked any of the Chachis' gaand. I controlled my urge, choosing the mission first, and pushed my lunď into her chooť.

I was having explosive fun having sex with her in this position. Seema Chachi was built perfectly for this pose. With every push, the head of my lunď would rub hard against the back wall of her chooť, touching the entrance to her gaand. 

No one could beat her when she was on her hands and knees—her movements and reaction were perfect. This second round of sex kept going hard for forty minutes. I was totally tired after this session, but the sight of her gaand—so close, so tempting—in a rush of desire kept me fucking her chooť with all my strength. I kept having sex with Seema Chachi on doggy position for the entire time, without changing the position. Seema Chachi had a lot of fun in this second, wild round of sex, moaning loudly into the pillow.

After the sex, I fell onto her back, breathing hard into her shoulder. "Chachi, did you have fun, or was it just painful?" I asked, my voice heavy.

Seema Chachi slowly turned her head, her eyes bright. "You're a magician, Avi," she whispered, a smile on her face. "Who taught you all this, all these tricks?"

I shrugged, pretending not to know. "Does this need to be taught? Doesn't it just come naturally?"

"But anyone can tell by your many ways of having sex that someone with experience has taught you," Seema Chachi insisted, sitting up and pulling the sheet over her.

"I promise you, no one taught me," I insisted, trying to keep the secret safe.

Seema Chachi narrowed her eyes playfully. "I have seen more of the world than you have. Don't think of me as a fool who will believe that."

I quickly changed the subject, avoiding the trap. "Did you have fun or not? That's the only thing that matters," I said, looking away.

Seema Chachi frowned, folding her arms. "Why are you changing the subject, Avi? Be honest."

"Let it go, Chachi," I said, putting my hand on her arm gently. "Whoever taught me, you're the one who got the benefit, right?"

Seema Chachi thought about this, then nodded slightly. "Okay. I know Meena Chachi must have told you not to tell anyone, especially not Suman Didi. Right?" she whispered.

"Meena Chachi didn't say anything like that about anyone," I lied smoothly. "You're just making a big deal out of nothing."

"Then tell me on the side, in private, who taught you," Seema Chachi pressed, leaning closer to me.

I pulled back, keeping my distance and control. "Look, Chachi, no one knows about how I have sex with you. It would be wrong if they did. In the same way, I can't tell anyone who taught me. It would ruin their good name and their life."

"You don't trust me?" Seema Chachi asked, genuinely hurt, her face falling.

"It's not that at all," I explained, my voice gentle. "Today you're asking; tomorrow, Meena Chachi will ask about my other secrets. Then Suman Chachi. And then I don't know who else will ask. The secret must stop here."

"Okay," Seema Chachi gave up with a deep sigh. "Let it go. Don't ruin the mood after such a wonderful session."

"Now I'll have to create the mood again, then," I teased, smiling. I leaned over and started to kiss her, a soft, slow kiss this time. After the long kiss, her mood was completely fine, the annoyance replaced by happiness.

Seema Chachi started to laugh, pulling the sheet up to cover her chest.

We talked about the details of our sex for a while, enjoying the good feeling of being close. Then Seema Chachi quickly got dressed and left the room, wanting to get back to her husband's side before the sleeping pills wore off. I also got dressed and went to sleep, the memory of her strong pleasure making me look forward to the next night.

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