Adultery Life of Avi Singh
## Update 117: Stall Pleasure (Avi and Riya)

The next day, I woke up in the morning and immediately started my exercise routine. I kept reminding myself that I had to fuck Rati's ganď today. Thinking this, I started exercising harder, pouring all my stored sexual energy into the workout. After exercising, I went out for my usual walk in the village. As I was walking around, I ran into Riya.

"Where are you hiding these days, Avi? You're not visible anywhere in the village," Riya asked, crossing her arms and tapping her foot lightly.

"How will I be visible? I'm living inside your heart," I replied smoothly, giving her a quick wink.

"Yeah, I know where you really live. Don't flatter me too much," Riya countered, rolling her eyes but smiling wide.

"I'm actually telling you the truth," I insisted, moving closer to her space.

"Leave it. I'm meeting you today, a whole week after that day," Riya said, gesturing to the air between us impatiently.

"I was waiting for the right, safe time and place," I explained, holding her gaze.

"You just keep waiting. It doesn't matter that I'm dying of thirst here," Riya complained, fanning her face with her hand.

"I have a cure for that dying thirst, but I'm not finding a secure place to administer the curing session. By the way, what are you doing out here right now?" I asked, scanning the road quickly.

"I was actually coming to find you," Riya admitted, dropping her voice to a low murmur.

"For what purpose?" I asked, my heart immediately picking up pace, feeling a sudden rush of heat.

"My mother and father have gone to the fields for the day. Today, my mother also went with my father. I'm alone at home with my Dadiji (Grandmother). I thought I'd call you over," Riya said, looking excited.

*(I got happy hearing this. Today's day has brought double the fun! I have Riya now and Rati later!)* "Then let's go to your house quickly, right now," I urged, reaching for her arm.

Riya immediately pulled back, snatching her arm away. "Not in the house," she whispered fiercely, eyes darting everywhere.

"Then where can we go?" I asked, looking frustrated, my shoulders slumping slightly.

"Come to the old stable behind my house after 20 minutes. I'll handle Dadiji and make sure she's settled until then," Riya instructed, her voice quick and firm.

"Let's go then. I'll head over now," I agreed, nodding my head once.

"Okay, I'm going home. You wait for me there until I arrive," Riya said, and she rushed off, pulling her saree tight.

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Riya disappeared toward her house. I walked briskly to the stable behind her house and started waiting for her. *Today's day has brought guaranteed fun. I got Riya and Rati today,* I thought, feeling a powerful rush of anticipation. After a short wait, Riya came hurrying to the stable. She went to a place inside the stable where the hay bales were stacked high. No one could see us from the entrance there.

I immediately started kissing Riya hard. The distance of a week was evident from her desperate kiss; she was starving for me. Along with kissing, I started pressing her breasts over her clothes. Riya had come fully prepared for action. I felt the softness immediately: she wasn't wearing a bra under her kameez. I started pulling off her kameez, but Riya stopped me, grabbing my wrist.

"Don't take off the clothes, Avi! If someone comes, it'll be a serious problem. Do it over the clothes like this," Riya said, her voice tight with panic.

"Okay," I agreed, nodding, realizing her caution was entirely right.

"Do it quickly. Dadiji can call me back anytime," Riya urged, pushing against my chest, desperate for speed.

*(Here we go again. I won't get the ganď today either. It has to be quick.)* I quickly unzipped my pants and lowered them to my ankles. Riya also grabbed her salwar at the waist and lowered it to her knees. She wasn't wearing a panty either. Riya then quickly turned around, turning her face to the side, and bent over, supporting herself on her hands against a low wall.

I reached for her head. "Look at this, Riya," I instructed, gently guiding her face to look down at my erect lunď.

She blinked, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of my hard flesh. "What?" she asked, her voice hushed, pulling back slightly in confusion.

"Kiss it first," I commanded, tapping my lunď gently. "Just kiss it for me, quickly."

Riya hesitated, her face showing a small flicker of distaste. "No, Avi. Please, not with my mouth," she pleaded, trying to twist away.

I held her firm. "Just the head, Riya. Just a small kiss," I insisted, pressing the tip of my lunď against her soft lips.

She winced slightly from the initial, firm contact, but then, with a deep breath, she opened her mouth a fraction and let the tip of my lunď graze her lips. "Like this?" she whispered, looking up at me nervously.

"Now kiss it," I urged, my voice low and demanding.

She bent her head forward and gave the head of my lunď a quick, timid kiss. It was dry and hesitant.

"That's not a kiss, Riya. Kiss it properly," I corrected her. "Like you want it. Take it inside your mouth, slowly."

Her resistance broke as the need for speed and pleasure took over. She nodded once, then opened her mouth wider and put the head of my lunď between her lips. Her tongue shyly explored the tip.

"Deeper, Riya," I coached, my breath catching. "Suck it deep."

She closed her eyes, and slowly, she drew my lunď deeper into her hot, wet mouth. Her lips sealed around the shaft, and she started moving her head back and forth gently, finding a rhythm. The warmth of her mouth instantly felt incredible, a deep, pulling suction. The memory of the time limit vanished completely. I leaned back against the wall and rested my hands on her head. I started guiding her pace, slowing her down, then increasing the depth. I was lost in the sensation of her mouth working on my lunď. She didn't complain again; she just focused on sucking, her cheeks pulling in with effort. I kept her sucking my lunď for ten continuous minutes, letting the desperate hunger build inside me. The saliva she was generating made my lunď thoroughly slippery.

Finally, I pulled my lunď out of her mouth, my groin aching from the long tease. "That's enough, Riya. Now, get ready," I panted, my eyes dark with need.

Riya immediately turned around, turning her face to the side, and bent over, supporting herself on her hands against the low wall. I positioned my now dripping lunď on her chooť. "I'm going to thrust now," I told Riya quietly. She nodded her head in a frantic 'yes.' I gave one hard thrust, and half of the lunď went deep into Riya's chooť.

This time, she made only a sharp, muffled sound of pain into her arm. It was pure luck that Riya's sharp gasp and the loud mooing of a cow happened at the exact same moment, completely drowning out her noise.

I had only fucked Riya once a week ago. Her chooť hadn't had time to get fully wet, even with the oral foreplay, because the internal tissues were still tight. That's why she had cried out. I immediately started moving the half-lunď back and forth, shallow and fast. I kept fucking Riya's chooť with half a lunď for five minutes. After a short while, Riya released a gush of water. After the water came out, her chooť was thoroughly wet and hot.

I gave another thrust and shoved the whole lunď inside. Riya didn't feel much pain this time, now that she was wet. As soon as the lunď went inside, I started thrusting with full power. The loud sound of 'pat-pat' was echoing in the stable. All the cows in the stable were looking at us, their large, calm eyes following our movements. I felt a surge of dominance. *The cows are watching our fucking and imagining me as a bull and Riya as a cow, waiting for their turn to come,* I thought, pushing harder. Riya was now complaining that her back was hurting from staying bent over in that one position.

"My back is hurting!" Riya cried out, shifting her weight slightly and trying to arch her spine.

I quickly laid Riya on her back on the clean hay and grass. Then I started fucking her chooť in the missionary position. Riya was moaning loudly and taking the lunď into her chooť by jumping her ass up to meet my thrusts. The more Riya was jumping and taking the lunď into her chooť in pleasure, the more I was increasing my speed and doubling her pleasure. Riya's chooť was releasing water after water, one climax after another. But my cum wasn't taking the name of coming out yet; I was holding back, giving Riya full, unrestrained pleasure. She was taking a full tour of heaven with her eyes closed. I was also having full fun and was making Riya's chooť a complete, slippery mess.

Now I couldn't stop myself for much longer. I increased my speed one last time, making my thrusts hard and shallow. And I put my cum deep inside Riya's chooť, a hot rush of release. After 30 minutes of hard fuck. I put my hot cum in her chooť, which made her collapse in happy exhaustion. When she looked down at the mess on her salwar, the color of her face instantly changed to alarm.

"What happened, Riya?" I asked, breathing hard, pulling my lunď out.

"Why did you put the water inside again?" Riya asked, her voice high and thin with fear, sitting bolt upright.

"I honestly didn't even realize it in the heat and passion of the moment," I said, trying to calm myself while catching my breath.

"Last time also you put it inside, but I was lucky and safe. But I'm not safe now. What if I get pregnant?" Riya insisted, tears welling up in her eyes, looking truly scared.

"Don't be scared, Riya. Nothing will happen, I promise," I said, sitting up and reaching for her hand.

"What difference does it make to you, Avi? I'm the one who'll be shamed and defamed in the village," Riya cried, pulling her salwar up quickly.

"I'll bring you a pill to stop the pregnancy tomorrow morning, first thing," I said, reaching for my own pants and pulling them up.

"Will taking a pill actually work?" Riya asked, looking at me with desperate hope, her breathing slowing slightly.

"Yes. By taking that pill, you absolutely won't get pregnant," I assured her confidently, zipping my pants.

"Really?" she asked, her breathing almost normal now.

"Yes. Do you think I'll just sit back and let you get defamed because of me?" I said, giving her a firm, reassuring look.

Riya immediately hugged me after hearing my assurance, burying her face in my shoulder. Then she quickly put on the rest of her clothes and rushed out, saying that she would see me tomorrow. I also quickly put on my clothes and came back to my house, planning my trip to the city to get the pill.

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