02-12-2025, 11:01 PM
## Update 154 A: Planning for the Ganď (Avi and Mona)
The next day, I went back to the fields, my mind focused solely on one thing: having sex with Mona. Until Kamala Kaki returns to work in the fields, I knew I could use this time to satisfy my need with Mona comfortably. Mona had mentioned that it would take three or four days for Kamala Kaki to return to work. Until then, my primary goal was to fuck Mona's gaand.
As soon as I reached the fields, Mona quickly walked up to me, her eyes darting around.
"Shall we go now?" Mona asked, her voice low and eager.
"Yes, let's go immediately," I confirmed, turning toward the orchard.
We walked to my favorite secluded spot, under the old mango tree. Today, I was not in the mood for any slow foreplay or oral sex. I had absolutely no interest in fucking Mona's choot. I had enjoyed sex with virgin girls for the last four encounters. Because of that, my desire for Mona's already destroyed choot was zero. I only wanted Mona's virgin gaand. I instructed Mona to bend over and grip the tree, just as I had made Sital do.
Mona bent down and held onto the rough bark of the tree. Mona thought I was going to do some exciting new act, but she had no idea what was coming. I lifted Mona's sari and petticoat up to her waist. I forcefully pulled her panty down and quickly shoved it into her mouth. Mona's hands flew to her face, spitting out the cloth.
"What exactly are you doing to me?" Mona mumbled, trying to pull the cloth out.
"If you want my lund in your choot, then do whatever I tell you silently," I commanded, my voice firm.
I felt the tension in the air. I stood over Mona, who was bent over, holding the tree. I was very hard. The panty stuffed in her mouth barely stopped a gasp as I started.
I pushed my condom-covered lund against the entrance of her vagina. I didn't ease into it. I moved forward with one strong, quick shove. A loud cry was muffled by the panty. Her back immediately arched, and the muscles in her butt tightened. Half of my lund was already deep inside.
Her breasts were shaking from the sudden impact. I grabbed them, squeezing and kneading them hard to turn the pain into pleasure. Her eyes closed tightly. After a moment, I gave the second and final hard shove, pushing my lund all the way inside.
Then, without stopping, I started thrusting with full force. Mona was bucking and shaking violently, caught between pain and intense pleasure. Her legs trembled, and the muffled screams turned into a deep, continuous moan.
My powerful movements quickly made her vagina wet. The resistance disappeared as fluid rushed out. My lund now slid easily and smoothly, going all the way in with every stroke. Feeling her great pleasure and her wet vagina, I sped up. I started thrusting harder and faster, penetrating her with an intensity she hadn't known before. The sheer speed of the sex made her climax quickly and continuously for thirty minutes.
The intense pleasure was too much for both of us. Feeling close to finishing, I pulled my lund out of her vagina with a wet sound. I immediately ripped off the condom, threw it, and jammed my bare lund into Mona's waiting mouth.
She reacted right away. She moved the panty with her tongue and wrapped her lips tightly around me. She worked my lund passionately, swallowing and squeezing until the semen shot out. She drank all of it quickly, her eyes shut. After I was done, she licked me clean before letting go. She then fell onto the ground, her body slightly shaking, taking deep, fast breaths. After the storm passed, we both lay still, ready to talk.
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"Come early tomorrow, Mona," I instructed her, adjusting my clothes.
"Why so early tomorrow?" Mona asked, pushing herself up to a sitting position.
"I'm going to fuck your gaand tomorrow," I stated plainly.
"I don't want to get my gaand fucked," Mona refused, shaking her head quickly.
"If I don't fuck your gaand, then I won't fuck your choot either," I threatened, raising my eyebrow.
After hearing the explicit threat to withhold her choot, Mona immediately started thinking, her face clouded with internal debate.
"Okay," she finally conceded, unable to deny her thirst. "But my mother-in-law is also coming to the fields to work tomorrow."
"You said it would take three or four more days for Kamala Kaki to return," I reminded her, frowning. "It's only been two days."
"The doctor said that time frame," Mona clarified. "But my mother-in-law is too excited and restless to come back to the fields sooner."
"No problem at all," I dismissed her concern. "You simply come one full hour early tomorrow."
"One hour early?" Mona questioned, worry etched on her face. "What will I tell my mother-in-law if she asks why I am leaving so soon?"
"Tell her you're going early to finish the work that you couldn't complete today," I suggested easily.
"What if my mother-in-law insists on coming with me to the fields?" Mona asked, her concern genuine.
"Tell me this, Mona," I demanded, crossing my arms. "Do you want to quench your intense thirst tomorrow or not?"
"I do, I desperately do," she admitted, nodding quickly.
"Then you handle your mother-in-law yourself," I instructed. "And make sure you come one hour early tomorrow."
"Okay," she sighed in resignation. "But I've never taken a lund in my gaand before. What if someone hears me scream again? And what if someone finds out exactly what I'm doing in the orchard in the fields?"
"Don't worry about any of that, Mona," I assured her confidently. "I will handle it all."
"Okay, I'll come early tomorrow," she promised.
Mona quickly walked toward the main field first to resume her work. Then I followed her shortly after. I had only wanted to successfully bring Mona to work in the fields once, which I had now achieved. Now I would continue to have sex with Mona until Riya came back from her uncle's village. After working for a while in the fields, Mona went to her house, and I went to mine.
I came home and immediately told Meena Chachi about my plan for tomorrow and everything I had done with Mona up until now. Meena Chachi didn't show any judgment or concern. She just calmly told me to be careful and not get caught.
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The next day, I went back to the fields, my mind focused solely on one thing: having sex with Mona. Until Kamala Kaki returns to work in the fields, I knew I could use this time to satisfy my need with Mona comfortably. Mona had mentioned that it would take three or four days for Kamala Kaki to return to work. Until then, my primary goal was to fuck Mona's gaand.
As soon as I reached the fields, Mona quickly walked up to me, her eyes darting around.
"Shall we go now?" Mona asked, her voice low and eager.
"Yes, let's go immediately," I confirmed, turning toward the orchard.
We walked to my favorite secluded spot, under the old mango tree. Today, I was not in the mood for any slow foreplay or oral sex. I had absolutely no interest in fucking Mona's choot. I had enjoyed sex with virgin girls for the last four encounters. Because of that, my desire for Mona's already destroyed choot was zero. I only wanted Mona's virgin gaand. I instructed Mona to bend over and grip the tree, just as I had made Sital do.
Mona bent down and held onto the rough bark of the tree. Mona thought I was going to do some exciting new act, but she had no idea what was coming. I lifted Mona's sari and petticoat up to her waist. I forcefully pulled her panty down and quickly shoved it into her mouth. Mona's hands flew to her face, spitting out the cloth.
"What exactly are you doing to me?" Mona mumbled, trying to pull the cloth out.
"If you want my lund in your choot, then do whatever I tell you silently," I commanded, my voice firm.
I felt the tension in the air. I stood over Mona, who was bent over, holding the tree. I was very hard. The panty stuffed in her mouth barely stopped a gasp as I started.
I pushed my condom-covered lund against the entrance of her vagina. I didn't ease into it. I moved forward with one strong, quick shove. A loud cry was muffled by the panty. Her back immediately arched, and the muscles in her butt tightened. Half of my lund was already deep inside.
Her breasts were shaking from the sudden impact. I grabbed them, squeezing and kneading them hard to turn the pain into pleasure. Her eyes closed tightly. After a moment, I gave the second and final hard shove, pushing my lund all the way inside.
Then, without stopping, I started thrusting with full force. Mona was bucking and shaking violently, caught between pain and intense pleasure. Her legs trembled, and the muffled screams turned into a deep, continuous moan.
My powerful movements quickly made her vagina wet. The resistance disappeared as fluid rushed out. My lund now slid easily and smoothly, going all the way in with every stroke. Feeling her great pleasure and her wet vagina, I sped up. I started thrusting harder and faster, penetrating her with an intensity she hadn't known before. The sheer speed of the sex made her climax quickly and continuously for thirty minutes.
The intense pleasure was too much for both of us. Feeling close to finishing, I pulled my lund out of her vagina with a wet sound. I immediately ripped off the condom, threw it, and jammed my bare lund into Mona's waiting mouth.
She reacted right away. She moved the panty with her tongue and wrapped her lips tightly around me. She worked my lund passionately, swallowing and squeezing until the semen shot out. She drank all of it quickly, her eyes shut. After I was done, she licked me clean before letting go. She then fell onto the ground, her body slightly shaking, taking deep, fast breaths. After the storm passed, we both lay still, ready to talk.
---
"Come early tomorrow, Mona," I instructed her, adjusting my clothes.
"Why so early tomorrow?" Mona asked, pushing herself up to a sitting position.
"I'm going to fuck your gaand tomorrow," I stated plainly.
"I don't want to get my gaand fucked," Mona refused, shaking her head quickly.
"If I don't fuck your gaand, then I won't fuck your choot either," I threatened, raising my eyebrow.
After hearing the explicit threat to withhold her choot, Mona immediately started thinking, her face clouded with internal debate.
"Okay," she finally conceded, unable to deny her thirst. "But my mother-in-law is also coming to the fields to work tomorrow."
"You said it would take three or four more days for Kamala Kaki to return," I reminded her, frowning. "It's only been two days."
"The doctor said that time frame," Mona clarified. "But my mother-in-law is too excited and restless to come back to the fields sooner."
"No problem at all," I dismissed her concern. "You simply come one full hour early tomorrow."
"One hour early?" Mona questioned, worry etched on her face. "What will I tell my mother-in-law if she asks why I am leaving so soon?"
"Tell her you're going early to finish the work that you couldn't complete today," I suggested easily.
"What if my mother-in-law insists on coming with me to the fields?" Mona asked, her concern genuine.
"Tell me this, Mona," I demanded, crossing my arms. "Do you want to quench your intense thirst tomorrow or not?"
"I do, I desperately do," she admitted, nodding quickly.
"Then you handle your mother-in-law yourself," I instructed. "And make sure you come one hour early tomorrow."
"Okay," she sighed in resignation. "But I've never taken a lund in my gaand before. What if someone hears me scream again? And what if someone finds out exactly what I'm doing in the orchard in the fields?"
"Don't worry about any of that, Mona," I assured her confidently. "I will handle it all."
"Okay, I'll come early tomorrow," she promised.
Mona quickly walked toward the main field first to resume her work. Then I followed her shortly after. I had only wanted to successfully bring Mona to work in the fields once, which I had now achieved. Now I would continue to have sex with Mona until Riya came back from her uncle's village. After working for a while in the fields, Mona went to her house, and I went to mine.
I came home and immediately told Meena Chachi about my plan for tomorrow and everything I had done with Mona up until now. Meena Chachi didn't show any judgment or concern. She just calmly told me to be careful and not get caught.
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