Misc. Erotica My Wife's Evening College (COMPLETED) - By Novelist Casanova

[novelistcasanova]

I kept the white towel held open wide, my fingers gripping the edges tightly, keeping her body fully exposed. I gently released the white towel from my hands, letting it fall to the floor, throwing it aside, leaving her completely naked.

I gently turned her around, my hands on her hips guiding her slowly, making her face away from me, her back now toward me, her plump ass cheeks fully revealed.
Her ass cheeks were plump and perfectly round, full and firm, the ass cheeks skin smooth and glowing from the bath, a few water droplets still clinging to the curves, slowly trailing down the deep cleft between her ass cheeks toward her asshole. The ass cheeks jiggled slightly with the turn, the outer curves soft yet taut, the inner cleft tight and inviting, the ass cheeks forming a heart-shaped perfection from behind, the lower part of her ass cheeks curving seductively into her thick juicy thighs, the entire ass cheeks area erotic and mesmerizing, drawing my eyes irresistibly, making my cock throb harder inside my white lungi, leaking more precum as I stared.
My wife gasped softly, her boobs heaving (though hidden from my view now), her large dark eyes wide with shyness even though she faced away, her thick juicy thighs pressing tighter together, her plump ass cheeks clenching nervously.
"Rajesh... please... don’t... I am naked... so shy... we are getting late... the shoot... I need to dress," she whispered, her voice trembling with intense embarrassment, her ass cheeks quivering slightly with each breath, the water droplets on her ass cheeks shimmering.
I smiled, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, my voice low and husky.
"Sudha... your ass cheeks... they are so beautiful... so plump... so round... so full... the way they jiggle... the way they clench... the curve... the smoothness... I can’t look away... you are an angel... I am so horny... you are making me crazy," I said emotionally, my eyes fixed on her ass cheeks, my hands itching to grab them.
My wife peeked over her shoulder through her fingers, her cheeks flushed scarlet, her boobs (still hidden from my view) heaving on her chest, her large dark eyes shy but sparkling.
"Rajesh... please... enough... we are getting late... the Cameraman is waiting... don’t tease me more... I am already nervous," she said softly, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting, her plump ass cheeks clenching again, her ass cheeks quivering with each quick breath.
I stood there, my cock throbbing painfully inside my white lungi, leaking precum, the sight of my wife naked, her ass cheeks exposed and heaving, blushing and trembling, drove me wild with lust and jealousy, my balls aching as I watched her, heart pounding in the bedroom.
Then I gently bent her over at the waist, my hands on her hips pressing lightly, making her lean forward, her plump ass cheeks thrusting out toward me, the ass cheeks spreading slightly from the position, revealing her asshole completely.
Her asshole was tight and perfect, pinkish-brown, perfectly puckered like a tiny rosebud, the ring smooth and clean, a delicate beauty mark just beside it, the inner rim slightly darker and inviting, the asshole clenching nervously with each breath, a few stray water droplets still clinging to the surrounding ass cheeks, slowly trailing down the deep cleft toward the asshole, the entire asshole area erotic and mesmerizing, drawing my eyes irresistibly, making my cock throb harder inside my white lungi, leaking more precum as I stared.
My wife gasped softly, her boobs hanging forward and swaying slightly, her large dark eyes wide with shyness even though she faced away, her thick juicy thighs pressing tighter together, her plump ass cheeks clenching nervously around her asshole.
"Rajesh... please... don’t... I am bent over... so exposed... so shy... we are getting late... the shoot... I need to dress," she whispered, her voice trembling with intense embarrassment, her asshole quivering slightly with each breath, the water droplets on her ass cheeks shimmering.
I smiled, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, my voice low and husky.
"Sudha... your asshole... it is so beautiful... so tight... so pink... so perfect... the way it puckers... the way it clenches... the little beauty mark... I can’t look away... you are an angel... I am so horny... you are making me crazy," I said emotionally, my eyes fixed on her asshole, my hands still on her hips, holding her bent over.
My wife peeked over her shoulder through her fingers, her cheeks flushed scarlet, her boobs swaying forward, her large dark eyes shy but sparkling.
"Rajesh... please... enough... we are getting late... the Cameraman is waiting... don’t tease me more... I am already nervous," she said softly, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting, her plump ass cheeks clenching again around her asshole, her asshole quivering with each quick breath.
I stood there, my cock throbbing painfully inside my white lungi, leaking precum, the sight of my wife bent over naked, her ass cheeks spread, her asshole exposed and quivering, blushing and trembling, drove me wild with lust and jealousy, my balls aching as I watched her, heart pounding in the bedroom.


I kept her bent over at the waist, my hands on her hips pressing lightly, holding her in position, her naked body fully exposed, the white towel already thrown aside on the floor. Her plump ass cheeks thrust out toward me, spreading slightly from the bend, revealing her pussy completely below her asshole.
Her pussy was plump and perfect, the outer pussy lips full and soft, slightly parted in arousal, the inner pussy lips peeking out delicately, pink and glistening with a mix of bath water and her natural wetness, the pussy mound smooth and rounded, the clit small and swollen under its hood, peeking shyly at the top, the slit between her pussy lips tight and wet, a faint trail of moisture trailing down toward her thighs, the outer pussy lips puffy and inviting, the pussy lips quivering slightly with her nervous breaths, the entire pussy area erotic and mesmerizing, drawing my eyes irresistibly, making my cock throb harder inside my white lungi, leaking more precum as I stared.
My wife gasped softly, her boobs hanging forward and swaying slightly, her large dark eyes wide with shyness even though she faced away, her thick juicy thighs pressing tighter together in a futile attempt to hide her pussy, her plump ass cheeks clenching nervously around her asshole.
"Rajesh... oh god... I am bent over... so exposed... my pussy... please... don’t stare... I am so shy... we are getting late... the shoot... I need to dress," she whispered, her voice trembling with intense embarrassment, her pussy lips quivering slightly with each breath, the wetness on her pussy shimmering.
I smiled, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, my voice low and husky.
"Sudha... your pussy... it is so beautiful... so plump... so soft... your outer pussy lips so full... your inner pussy lips peeking out... so pink... so wet... your clit swollen and shy... I can’t look away... you are an angel... I am so horny... you are making me crazy," I said emotionally, my eyes fixed on her pussy, my hands still on her hips, holding her bent over.
My wife peeked over her shoulder through her fingers, her cheeks flushed scarlet, her boobs swaying forward, her large dark eyes shy but sparkling.
"Rajesh... please... enough... we are getting late... the Cameraman is waiting... don’t tease me more... I am already nervous... my pussy... it’s too much... I can’t take it," she said softly, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting, her plump ass cheeks clenching again around her asshole, her pussy lips quivering with each quick breath.
I stood there, my cock throbbing painfully inside my white lungi, leaking precum, the sight of my wife bent over naked, her ass cheeks spread, her pussy exposed and quivering, blushing and trembling, drove me wild with lust and jealousy, my balls aching as I watched her, heart pounding in the bedroom.


I knelt behind my wife, my knees on the bedroom floor, my hands gripping her hips firmly, keeping her bent over, her naked body exposed and trembling. I leaned in close, my face inches from her ass cheeks, my breath hot against her skin. I kissed her pussy lips first, my lips pressing softly against the plump outer pussy lips, tasting her sweetness—warm, slightly salty, musky, her natural wetness coating my tongue, the flavor addictive and intoxicating, my tongue darting out to lick along the slit, parting her inner pussy lips gently, tasting deeper, her pussy quivering under my mouth, her clit swelling slightly as I flicked it with my tongue tip, savoring every drop.
Then I moved up, kissing her asshole, my lips pressing against the tight, pinkish-brown pucker, the asshole clenching nervously under my mouth, tasting warm, musky, earthy, slightly salty from the bath, the ring smooth and clean, the flavor mouth-watering and forbidden, my tongue circling the rim slowly, probing the center gently, her asshole quivering with each lick, her thick juicy thighs trembling, her plump ass cheeks clenching around my face, her boobs hanging forward and swaying, her large dark eyes closed in shyness and arousal.
My wife tensed, her voice breathless and hurried.
"Rajesh... not now... we don’t have time... the Cameraman is waiting... please... stop... we are getting late... I have to get ready," she whispered urgently, her pussy lips glistening with my saliva and her wetness, her asshole puckering under my tongue, her thick juicy thighs shifting nervously.
That’s when the Cameraman started calling my wife. Her phone rang on the bed, the old man’s name flashing. She reached for it with a shaky hand, her boobs swaying forward, her ass cheeks still spread, my mouth still on her asshole.
She answered, her voice breathless and trembling, trying to sound normal.
"Hello... daddy... yes... I... I am getting ready... I will be there in 30 minutes... yes... I am coming... don’t worry... I am fresh... see you soon... bye daddy," she said softly, her words rushed, her breathing uneven, her pussy and asshole still quivering from my kisses, her cheeks flushed scarlet, her large dark eyes dazed and wide with tension.
She hung up, her hand shaking, the phone slipping slightly in her grip, her boobs heaving rapidly, her thick juicy thighs trembling under my hands.
"Rajesh... daddy called... he is waiting... we have to go... please... no more... I am already so nervous... my heart is racing," she whispered, her voice cracking with urgency and lingering arousal, her pussy lips and asshole still wet from my mouth, her body tense and quivering.
I pulled back slowly, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, leaking precum, my lips wet with her taste, the sight of my wife naked, bent over, answering the old man’s call while I kissed her pussy lips and asshole, her voice shaky as she promised to be there soon, drove me wild with jealousy and filthy excitement, my balls aching as I watched her straighten up, heart pounding in the bedroom.


I stood behind my wife, my cock throbbing painfully inside my white lungi, leaking precum, her naked body still bent over slightly, her plump ass cheeks thrust out, her pussy and asshole glistening from my earlier kisses. She straightened slowly, her boobs swaying forward, her large dark eyes dazed and shy, her cheeks still flushed scarlet.
She reached for the maroon panties on the bed, her boobs heaving as she bent slightly to pick them up, holding the maroon panties delicately between her fingers, the crotch panel dangling, the waistband stretched slightly in her grip. She lifted her right leg slowly, pointing her toes, inserting her right foot into the right leg hole of the maroon panties, her toes sliding through the leg hole one by one, the maroon panties gliding up her right ankle, then over her right calf, the maroon panties hugging her right thigh snugly as she pulled it higher with her right hand. She then lifted her left leg, inserting her left foot into the left leg hole of the maroon panties, her left toes curling slightly as they passed through the leg hole, pulling the maroon panties up her left ankle, over her left calf, the maroon panties smoothing against her left thigh. She pulled the maroon panties up her wide hips slowly, the waistband expanding to hug her hips, the crotch settling sensually over her pussy lips, the maroon panties pulling taut against her clit and pussy lips, molding to every fold of her pussy lips, then sliding up over her plump ass cheeks, the maroon panties gliding slowly between her ass cheeks, hugging her asshole tightly, the maroon panties edges digging sensually into her ass cheeks for a perfect fit, the maroon panties hugging her plump ass cheeks, outlining every lush curve of her ass cheeks, the rich maroon color contrasting beautifully against her glowing ass cheeks and thighs, the maroon panties riding up just enough to tease the cleft of her ass cheeks, making her asshole feel the soft, intimate pressure.
My wife blushed deeper as she felt the maroon panties settle into place, her boobs rising and falling rapidly, her large dark eyes glancing at me shyly.
"Rajesh... stop staring... I am already so nervous... the shoot... daddy is waiting... we have to hurry," she whispered, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting as she pulled the maroon panties waistband up one last time, her plump ass cheeks jiggling slightly under the maroon panties.
I smiled, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, leaking more precum, my voice low and husky.
"Sudha... you look so sexy... those maroon panties hugging your pussy... your ass cheeks... the way they hug... I can’t stop looking... you are an angel... I am so horny... you are driving me crazy," I said emotionally, my eyes fixed on her maroon panties and ass cheeks, my hands itching to grab her.
My wife covered her face briefly with one hand, her boobs heaving on her chest, her large dark eyes peeking at me through her fingers, her cheeks flushed scarlet.
"Rajesh... please... enough... we are getting late... the Cameraman is waiting... don’t tease me more... I am already so shy... help me with the saree instead," she said softly, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting, her plump ass cheeks clenching under the maroon panties, her pussy mound outlined softly through the maroon panties.


I stood behind my wife, my cock throbbing painfully inside my white lungi, leaking precum, her naked body still exposed, her plump ass cheeks thrust out slightly, her pussy and asshole glistening from my earlier kisses. She straightened fully, her boobs swaying forward, her large dark eyes dazed and shy, her cheeks still flushed scarlet.
She reached for the white bra on the bed, her boobs heaving as she picked it up, holding the white bra delicately between her fingers, the cups dangling, the straps loose in her grip. She lifted her arms slowly, sliding her right arm through the right strap of the white bra, the strap gliding over her right shoulder, the cup settling softly under her right boob. She then slid her left arm through the left strap of the white bra, the strap gliding over her left shoulder, the left cup settling under her left boob. She pulled the white bra cups up slowly, the white bra hugging her boobs snugly, the everyday Indian cotton cups molding to the full curves of her boobs, lifting them gently, her boobs pushed up and together, creating deep cleavage. She reached behind her back with both hands, hooking the white bra hooks together, the hooks clasping firmly, the white bra straps tightening over her shoulders, the white bra now hugging her boobs tightly, the rich white color contrasting beautifully against her glowing boobs, the white bra outlining every lush curve of her boobs.
My wife blushed deeper as she felt the white bra settle into place, her boobs rising and falling rapidly inside the white bra, her large dark eyes glancing at me shyly.
"Rajesh... stop staring... I am already so nervous... the shoot... daddy is waiting... we have to hurry," she whispered, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting as she adjusted the white bra straps on her shoulders one last time, her boobs jiggling slightly inside the white bra.
I smiled, my cock throbbing violently inside my white lungi, leaking more precum, my voice low and husky.
"Sudha... you look so sexy... that white bra hugging your boobs... the way they push up... I can’t stop looking... you are an angel... I am so horny... you are driving me crazy," I said emotionally, my eyes fixed on her white bra and boobs, my hands itching to grab her.
My wife covered her face briefly with one hand, her boobs heaving inside the white bra, her large dark eyes peeking at me through her fingers, her cheeks flushed scarlet.
"Rajesh... please... enough... we are getting late... the Cameraman is waiting... don’t tease me more... I am already so shy... help me with the saree instead," she said softly, her voice trembling, her thick juicy thighs shifting, her plump ass cheeks clenching under the maroon panties, her boobs outlined softly through the white bra.
She reached for the yellow petticoat on the bed, her boobs heaving as she picked it up, holding the yellow petticoat by the waistband, the drawstring dangling. She stepped into the yellow petticoat, lifting her right leg slowly, inserting her right foot through the yellow petticoat opening, her toes sliding in first, then her right heel, the yellow petticoat gliding up her right ankle, then over her right calf, the yellow petticoat hugging her right thigh snugly as she pulled it higher. She then lifted her left leg, inserting her left foot through the yellow petticoat opening, her left toes curling slightly as they passed through, pulling the yellow petticoat up her left ankle, over her left calf, the yellow petticoat smoothing against her left thigh. She pulled the yellow petticoat up her wide hips slowly, the waistband expanding to hug her hips, the yellow petticoat settling sensually around her ass cheeks and thighs, the drawstring at the waist tightening as she pulled it, tying it in a neat bow on the right side, the yellow petticoat hugging her plump ass cheeks tightly, the yellow petticoat outlining every lush curve of her ass cheeks, the rich yellow color contrasting beautifully against her glowing ass cheeks and thighs, the yellow petticoat riding up just enough to tease the lower part of her ass cheeks, making her asshole feel the soft, intimate pressure through the maroon panties beneath.
My wife blushed deeper as she felt the yellow petticoat settle into place, her boobs rising and falling rapidly, her large dark eyes glancing at me shyly.
She adjusted the yellow petticoat drawstring on the right side one last time, her plump ass cheeks jiggling slightly under the yellow petticoat, her thick juicy thighs shifting, the yellow petticoat rustling softly with each movement, hugging her ass cheeks and thighs more tightly, the yellow petticoat teasing the curves of her ass cheeks with every subtle shift of her hips.
She reached for the yellow blouse on the bed, her boobs heaving as she picked it up, holding the yellow blouse by the shoulders, the front hooks dangling loose. She slid her right arm through the right sleeve of the yellow blouse, the sleeve gliding smoothly over her right shoulder, the yellow blouse settling over her white bra and right boob. She then slid her left arm through the left sleeve of the yellow blouse, the sleeve gliding over her left shoulder, the yellow blouse settling over her white bra and left boob. She pulled the yellow blouse up slowly, the yellow blouse hugging her boobs snugly over the white bra, the yellow blouse molding to the full curves of her boobs and white bra, lifting them gently, her boobs pushed up and together, creating deep cleavage. She reached in front with both hands, hooking the yellow blouse hooks together one by one, starting from the bottom hook, the hooks clasping firmly, the yellow blouse straps tightening over her shoulders, the yellow blouse now hugging her boobs tightly over the white bra, the rich yellow color contrasting beautifully against her glowing boobs and white bra, the yellow blouse outlining every lush curve of her boobs over the white bra.
My wife blushed deeper as she felt the yellow blouse settle into place, her boobs rising and falling rapidly inside the yellow blouse over the white bra, her large dark eyes glancing at me shyly.
She adjusted the yellow blouse straps on her shoulders one last time, her boobs jiggling slightly inside the yellow blouse over the white bra, her thick juicy thighs shifting as she stood, the yellow petticoat rustling softly with her movement, hugging her ass cheeks and thighs more tightly.