24-02-2026, 07:39 PM
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Chapter-67:
"Slut...you are cumming, yes? Tell me the truth!", Khurram sat upright and looked straight into her intimate eyes.
She closed her eyes and sucked his cock-head, rolled her long tongue all over it's diameter and paused, without removing her mouth away, she asked again. "Who did you tell me, about this?"
"No one, Goddamn slut, no one. I want you all by myself", he shouted and thrusted into her mouth.
Tanvi allowed the magnitude to enter, again, she swallowed the iron rod again with more vigor. Her hands oscillated between his cock and the large scrotum carrying two large orbest of sperm creating muscles. And stopped once again, keeping his cock-head inside, rolling it with her tongue...teasing it.
"Are you honest with me, Khurramji? Can I believe what you said?", she asked in a coarse voice, and with inhuman effort to control the spasms of her cunt, she gasped and took a few long breaths, and the next second, her lips restarted it's work on his slimy organ.
She didn't wait for him to answer.
"Glug, Glukg, Glucck, Gluk", the vulgar sounds of her hard oral sucking and choking echoed inside the empty living room. Her thighs compressed her swollen pussy, few wet, and squishy noises came out of it.
To Khurram, it felt like her cunt was trying to match his rhythm...
That triggered him...his cock started to enlarge further...his testicles contracted...her hands moved all over the length that was outside of her throat...she was able to hold both his balls in her fists...she rolled it...salvia dripped out...in copious volume...her pussy expanded...she whimpered as her vaginal lips were inside the confines of the panty...and it wanted to be free...to be wide open...spread...as her sinning womanhood prepared for a monumental release...all of it happened without a single external stimuli...
Tanvi felt the mild jolts happening inside her mouth. She recognized the pattern. "He's about to cum", she heard her voice calling out to redouble her efforts.
Instead of pushing more of Khurram's cock inside, Tanvi froze...then her mouth stopped...mid-way in her gulp...her hands squeezed his cock base...with all her power...
Khurram felt the rush of adrenaline. The searing pain of her grip...the force of his cum pumping through his penis pipe...his hands moved forward and held her head...
"Ghaahh...mmm...hmm...gglg...glugg", her eyes widened and upper back arched high...up...as if allowing his stream to pass inside her gullet seamlessly...
Both her hands slid out of her grip on his cock, and clutched her pussy, her thighs clamped around both her fists, her head was kept immobile by Khurram's hold.
"AAARGGH", Khurram yelled as the first spurt of his cum torrent found it's way out through his penis-slit, moving through the hollow of her clamped mouth, and depositing right into her throat, tearing past her esophagus and falling deep inside her gullet.
"Mmmnnnffff...gluuc...ggluck", she hissed, as her cunt relaxed it's confines and relaxed to release what it held inside.
"YAAAAAH", Khurram held her in place, as the second stream deposited inside her, in more forceful spurt. Once again, the thick stream of cum tore past all her confines and moved forward through the passage of her gullet, to reach her intestine.
"Aaaah...mmmm", Tanvi's entire body jolted and her head sprang free from his vicious grip and her upper body slanted back, her eyes closed, both fists clenched over her cunt, lower body spasming sporadically. She failed to realize that his cock was not in her mouth anymore. She failed to recognize that she was shamelessly squashing her cunt in front of the old man, displaying her naked form and pleasuring herself.
"Aaarghh", Khurram roared as his third one shot out from the tip into the air and landed on her naked, fair chest, falling straight on her golden colored cleavage.
Tanvi knew she had to move away, but her cunt remained convulsing, releasing, pumping out every drop of sinful liquid outside. She felt her fingers becoming wet and smothered. And at the same time, another sharp jolt of his cum landed on one of her breasts...then another spray of long greyish white cum over her other breast...
"Arrgh, SSSHITTT....FUCKKK!", Khurram roared again and again, his hand replacing her mouth and punishingly jerking his cock with his cum ropes pointed over her exposed writhing upper body.
One of his spurts landed straight on her lower chin, and coated her lips.
The room was thick with the scent of musk and the heavy, metallic tang of spent lust. Tanvi, utterly lost in the throes of a shattering, ecstatic lust-release, didn’t pull away. Instead, she parted her swollen lips and used her tongue to hungrily scoop the thick, viscous ropes of his goo into her mouth.
She felt like a wanton slut drowning in the overflow of his seed.
Above her, Khurram was a man possessed, his hips jerking in a mindless, primal rhythm as he pumped the final, hot bursts of his eruption into her throat.
Right in front of him, kneeling in the center of her own home, a respected mother and wife was reduced to nothing but an animal, licking the evidence of her debasement off her own lips with a crazed, hungry desperation.
It took several agonizing minutes for the odd couple to realize the world around them stopping it's spin and for the air to return to the room.
Tanvi struggled for breath, her chest heaving as she slowly forced her eyes open. Her fists, which had been buried in her own lap, finally loosened their white-knuckled grip over her gushing, overstimulated pussy. The orgasm had been a violent seizure of the soul, freezing her body in a peak of illicit pleasure before thawing into a cold, jagged remorse.
The salty, pungent and foul taste of his cum coated her tongue, a thick, dreadful reminder of the atrocious betrayal she had just invited into her body. Yet, despite the shame, her fingers continued to twitch and grind reflexively against her soaked, panty-covered cunt, unable to signal the end of the fever. Slowly, through her dazed eyes, she watched the inhuman sized cock deflating between the wretched old man's thighs.
She had to fight with all the willpower she had to stop licking her lips again, to taste the last trace of his cum. She felt a sudden regret when a drop of cum dripped down from her lower chin to her exposed breast. She had to fight every instinct, every scrap of willpower left in her broken dignity, to stop herself from licking her lips one last time to savor the final trace of his essence. A sharp, sudden pang of regret pierced through her when a stray drop of his cum escaped her chin, dripping down to land like a hot, white brand on her exposed, aching breast.
The amount of gratification that Tanvi felt at that moment was immeasurable. But she failed to recognize to whom it was directed to...to Khurram who forced her into it...or to herself, for driving head on to the sleaziest activity, all by herself.
Tanvi blinked, as she felt the hot cum cooling on her skin.
"What have I done just now?", "Oh-Da'me!", she heard her sorrowed cries in her head when she sensed herself trembling like a leaf as her legs found some of it's lost energy to stand up.
She took a few breaths. All of a sudden, both of them seemed awkward...
"My God! What have I done!! What did you do to me???", Tanvi recoiled away from Khurram like a woman possessed.
The weight of what she just did hit her like a crushing blow on her face. She whimpered, cried, but no tears, as part of her brain knew what she did was on her own accord. Yet, her eyes flew around and then looked down on her chest. Then her tears came out with an overflow of emotions. The evidence was right on her body, thick, white, frothy dollops of the sticky cum spread, she saw the same image from Khurram's phone over her breasts...in the phone, it was her back...but now, the view of her cum coated breasts and upper body punishingly grilled her soul.
"You enjoyed it?", Khurram's voice was back to his usual teasing tone.
Tanvi stood up quietly, her knees wobbled a bit but found enough strength to stand properly. "Khurramji, you should leave now. You got what you wanted"
"Did I?", she heard her voice echoing and replied back..."Yes, I gave you what you asked"
"No. That's not right. You gave yourself what you wanted. I am clocking the time and you failed, again. So, our deal is off"
"Khurramji!! You promised", as they exchanged dialogues, Tanvi remained naked, she wasn't bothered about standing half naked anymore.
"Well, to be fair, it was only half-way. So, remove your panty"
"No! No means NO!"
"Well, I know another way to make you do what I want to", as he replied, Khurram stood up. To his full height, diminishing her small frame like a tiny doll.
Panic shot through Tanvi as the large man moved forward to where she stood.
"What...are you...", her words halted when she felt being lifted up to mid-air and got placed on the same recliner where the dirty old man sat few seconds earlier.
Khurram carried her by holding her waist, and moved her to the large single seated recliner.
"No...Khurramjiiiii...what are you doing? You cannot force me", Tanvi kicked her legs and tried to pull away.
"Well, you asked for it"
"NO...NOO!"
"You did. All you had to do was what I asked", he sneered and held her thrusting legs by holding both her legs clamped together, and pinning her against the back of the recliner.
"I DID EVERYTHING!!!, AND YOU CAME!! YOU CAME ON ME!! NOW, PLEEEESE GO AWAY", Tanvi freaked out and screeched with desperate tries to pull away from his grips.
"No. You didn’t. Our deal was to make me cum within ten minutes, you failed, then I gave you more time, you failed again, even then I gave you time further, but failed even then, Tanvi. So, it looks fair to me", he grinned and moved her long arms through the sides of her legs, her thighs, and took hold of her panty waistband with both his fists.
The moment of truth hit Tanvi. Khurram came to her house with a purpose...having her...to take her completely...he was not going to leave her without making it happen. Perspiration rolled over her head, face and body as the truth hit her hard...bad...and the fact that he was going to take her with or without her permission suffocated her. Everything she thought of, planned, just vanished like a vapour...everything he promised went out into the air like nothing...
Khurram was now on his knees, sitting in front of her, pulling her panty down with a sort of animalistic intimacy.
Tanvi's struggles came down a bit. But, she held her panty with both her hands, stopping him.
"Fuck, why do you want to be such a bitch?", he growled as he pulled the cotton, drenched apparel hard, down, her public hair came out, visible...wet of course, but still it came out.
She held on to her panty like her life depended on it. Her fair knuckles turned red with the force she exerted. But the way she pulled, made her back to press deeper into the soft cushions of the recliner. Her body was slanted back, allowing him more leverage.
Khurram's hands found it's way under her ass before she could stop it. His arms pressed against the smooth flesh of her legs.
"I told you before. If you don't do what I asked, then I don't need your permission", He massaged her naked thighs muscles with his large arms.
"We, me and you are the kind of people who shouldn't worry about what others might think. Just go with it, Tanvi, don't fight me", he growled by reaching close to her face, her eyes were shut, she couldn't think of opening and looking at the sex-crazed old man.
When the cold air caressed her public hair, and the nakedness of her cherished prize, she had to open her eyes for a fleeting moment. She saw him close, way too close to her face. His evil grin made her heart stop.
The next second, moving both her hands from clutching her panty, she placed it on his broad, naked shoulders and pushed...with all her might...it took a moment for her to realize that she was successful...his face moved away...backwards...he was falling back...she looked at him falling back in slow motion.
The cold hit her.
She blinked her eyes a few times.
Khurram, in fact, moved back in his own accord.
Her panty was down to her knees, at her calves, about to fall to the ground.
Her thick, black and soaked bush was open to his gaze, her naked urinal area was completely exposed, there was nothing left to fight, she was naked, to her core.
For the first time in her life, Tanvi sat exposing every last inch of her chastity thrown out into the cold air staring at a man, an evil man, a wicked old man, a wretched and devious older man, the very man whom she once respected as her elder but now who stared back to her with eyes of a nameless primitive animal who was about to devour on it's exotic feast!
Tanvi sat naked...stark naked...absolutely unclothed!
Finally!
"Slut...you are cumming, yes? Tell me the truth!", Khurram sat upright and looked straight into her intimate eyes.
She closed her eyes and sucked his cock-head, rolled her long tongue all over it's diameter and paused, without removing her mouth away, she asked again. "Who did you tell me, about this?"
"No one, Goddamn slut, no one. I want you all by myself", he shouted and thrusted into her mouth.
Tanvi allowed the magnitude to enter, again, she swallowed the iron rod again with more vigor. Her hands oscillated between his cock and the large scrotum carrying two large orbest of sperm creating muscles. And stopped once again, keeping his cock-head inside, rolling it with her tongue...teasing it.
"Are you honest with me, Khurramji? Can I believe what you said?", she asked in a coarse voice, and with inhuman effort to control the spasms of her cunt, she gasped and took a few long breaths, and the next second, her lips restarted it's work on his slimy organ.
She didn't wait for him to answer.
"Glug, Glukg, Glucck, Gluk", the vulgar sounds of her hard oral sucking and choking echoed inside the empty living room. Her thighs compressed her swollen pussy, few wet, and squishy noises came out of it.
To Khurram, it felt like her cunt was trying to match his rhythm...
That triggered him...his cock started to enlarge further...his testicles contracted...her hands moved all over the length that was outside of her throat...she was able to hold both his balls in her fists...she rolled it...salvia dripped out...in copious volume...her pussy expanded...she whimpered as her vaginal lips were inside the confines of the panty...and it wanted to be free...to be wide open...spread...as her sinning womanhood prepared for a monumental release...all of it happened without a single external stimuli...
Tanvi felt the mild jolts happening inside her mouth. She recognized the pattern. "He's about to cum", she heard her voice calling out to redouble her efforts.
Instead of pushing more of Khurram's cock inside, Tanvi froze...then her mouth stopped...mid-way in her gulp...her hands squeezed his cock base...with all her power...
Khurram felt the rush of adrenaline. The searing pain of her grip...the force of his cum pumping through his penis pipe...his hands moved forward and held her head...
"Ghaahh...mmm...hmm...gglg...glugg", her eyes widened and upper back arched high...up...as if allowing his stream to pass inside her gullet seamlessly...
Both her hands slid out of her grip on his cock, and clutched her pussy, her thighs clamped around both her fists, her head was kept immobile by Khurram's hold.
"AAARGGH", Khurram yelled as the first spurt of his cum torrent found it's way out through his penis-slit, moving through the hollow of her clamped mouth, and depositing right into her throat, tearing past her esophagus and falling deep inside her gullet.
"Mmmnnnffff...gluuc...ggluck", she hissed, as her cunt relaxed it's confines and relaxed to release what it held inside.
"YAAAAAH", Khurram held her in place, as the second stream deposited inside her, in more forceful spurt. Once again, the thick stream of cum tore past all her confines and moved forward through the passage of her gullet, to reach her intestine.
"Aaaah...mmmm", Tanvi's entire body jolted and her head sprang free from his vicious grip and her upper body slanted back, her eyes closed, both fists clenched over her cunt, lower body spasming sporadically. She failed to realize that his cock was not in her mouth anymore. She failed to recognize that she was shamelessly squashing her cunt in front of the old man, displaying her naked form and pleasuring herself.
"Aaarghh", Khurram roared as his third one shot out from the tip into the air and landed on her naked, fair chest, falling straight on her golden colored cleavage.
Tanvi knew she had to move away, but her cunt remained convulsing, releasing, pumping out every drop of sinful liquid outside. She felt her fingers becoming wet and smothered. And at the same time, another sharp jolt of his cum landed on one of her breasts...then another spray of long greyish white cum over her other breast...
"Arrgh, SSSHITTT....FUCKKK!", Khurram roared again and again, his hand replacing her mouth and punishingly jerking his cock with his cum ropes pointed over her exposed writhing upper body.
One of his spurts landed straight on her lower chin, and coated her lips.
The room was thick with the scent of musk and the heavy, metallic tang of spent lust. Tanvi, utterly lost in the throes of a shattering, ecstatic lust-release, didn’t pull away. Instead, she parted her swollen lips and used her tongue to hungrily scoop the thick, viscous ropes of his goo into her mouth.
She felt like a wanton slut drowning in the overflow of his seed.
Above her, Khurram was a man possessed, his hips jerking in a mindless, primal rhythm as he pumped the final, hot bursts of his eruption into her throat.
Right in front of him, kneeling in the center of her own home, a respected mother and wife was reduced to nothing but an animal, licking the evidence of her debasement off her own lips with a crazed, hungry desperation.
It took several agonizing minutes for the odd couple to realize the world around them stopping it's spin and for the air to return to the room.
Tanvi struggled for breath, her chest heaving as she slowly forced her eyes open. Her fists, which had been buried in her own lap, finally loosened their white-knuckled grip over her gushing, overstimulated pussy. The orgasm had been a violent seizure of the soul, freezing her body in a peak of illicit pleasure before thawing into a cold, jagged remorse.
The salty, pungent and foul taste of his cum coated her tongue, a thick, dreadful reminder of the atrocious betrayal she had just invited into her body. Yet, despite the shame, her fingers continued to twitch and grind reflexively against her soaked, panty-covered cunt, unable to signal the end of the fever. Slowly, through her dazed eyes, she watched the inhuman sized cock deflating between the wretched old man's thighs.
She had to fight with all the willpower she had to stop licking her lips again, to taste the last trace of his cum. She felt a sudden regret when a drop of cum dripped down from her lower chin to her exposed breast. She had to fight every instinct, every scrap of willpower left in her broken dignity, to stop herself from licking her lips one last time to savor the final trace of his essence. A sharp, sudden pang of regret pierced through her when a stray drop of his cum escaped her chin, dripping down to land like a hot, white brand on her exposed, aching breast.
The amount of gratification that Tanvi felt at that moment was immeasurable. But she failed to recognize to whom it was directed to...to Khurram who forced her into it...or to herself, for driving head on to the sleaziest activity, all by herself.
Tanvi blinked, as she felt the hot cum cooling on her skin.
"What have I done just now?", "Oh-Da'me!", she heard her sorrowed cries in her head when she sensed herself trembling like a leaf as her legs found some of it's lost energy to stand up.
She took a few breaths. All of a sudden, both of them seemed awkward...
"My God! What have I done!! What did you do to me???", Tanvi recoiled away from Khurram like a woman possessed.
The weight of what she just did hit her like a crushing blow on her face. She whimpered, cried, but no tears, as part of her brain knew what she did was on her own accord. Yet, her eyes flew around and then looked down on her chest. Then her tears came out with an overflow of emotions. The evidence was right on her body, thick, white, frothy dollops of the sticky cum spread, she saw the same image from Khurram's phone over her breasts...in the phone, it was her back...but now, the view of her cum coated breasts and upper body punishingly grilled her soul.
"You enjoyed it?", Khurram's voice was back to his usual teasing tone.
Tanvi stood up quietly, her knees wobbled a bit but found enough strength to stand properly. "Khurramji, you should leave now. You got what you wanted"
"Did I?", she heard her voice echoing and replied back..."Yes, I gave you what you asked"
"No. That's not right. You gave yourself what you wanted. I am clocking the time and you failed, again. So, our deal is off"
"Khurramji!! You promised", as they exchanged dialogues, Tanvi remained naked, she wasn't bothered about standing half naked anymore.
"Well, to be fair, it was only half-way. So, remove your panty"
"No! No means NO!"
"Well, I know another way to make you do what I want to", as he replied, Khurram stood up. To his full height, diminishing her small frame like a tiny doll.
Panic shot through Tanvi as the large man moved forward to where she stood.
"What...are you...", her words halted when she felt being lifted up to mid-air and got placed on the same recliner where the dirty old man sat few seconds earlier.
Khurram carried her by holding her waist, and moved her to the large single seated recliner.
"No...Khurramjiiiii...what are you doing? You cannot force me", Tanvi kicked her legs and tried to pull away.
"Well, you asked for it"
"NO...NOO!"
"You did. All you had to do was what I asked", he sneered and held her thrusting legs by holding both her legs clamped together, and pinning her against the back of the recliner.
"I DID EVERYTHING!!!, AND YOU CAME!! YOU CAME ON ME!! NOW, PLEEEESE GO AWAY", Tanvi freaked out and screeched with desperate tries to pull away from his grips.
"No. You didn’t. Our deal was to make me cum within ten minutes, you failed, then I gave you more time, you failed again, even then I gave you time further, but failed even then, Tanvi. So, it looks fair to me", he grinned and moved her long arms through the sides of her legs, her thighs, and took hold of her panty waistband with both his fists.
The moment of truth hit Tanvi. Khurram came to her house with a purpose...having her...to take her completely...he was not going to leave her without making it happen. Perspiration rolled over her head, face and body as the truth hit her hard...bad...and the fact that he was going to take her with or without her permission suffocated her. Everything she thought of, planned, just vanished like a vapour...everything he promised went out into the air like nothing...
Khurram was now on his knees, sitting in front of her, pulling her panty down with a sort of animalistic intimacy.
Tanvi's struggles came down a bit. But, she held her panty with both her hands, stopping him.
"Fuck, why do you want to be such a bitch?", he growled as he pulled the cotton, drenched apparel hard, down, her public hair came out, visible...wet of course, but still it came out.
She held on to her panty like her life depended on it. Her fair knuckles turned red with the force she exerted. But the way she pulled, made her back to press deeper into the soft cushions of the recliner. Her body was slanted back, allowing him more leverage.
Khurram's hands found it's way under her ass before she could stop it. His arms pressed against the smooth flesh of her legs.
"I told you before. If you don't do what I asked, then I don't need your permission", He massaged her naked thighs muscles with his large arms.
"We, me and you are the kind of people who shouldn't worry about what others might think. Just go with it, Tanvi, don't fight me", he growled by reaching close to her face, her eyes were shut, she couldn't think of opening and looking at the sex-crazed old man.
When the cold air caressed her public hair, and the nakedness of her cherished prize, she had to open her eyes for a fleeting moment. She saw him close, way too close to her face. His evil grin made her heart stop.
The next second, moving both her hands from clutching her panty, she placed it on his broad, naked shoulders and pushed...with all her might...it took a moment for her to realize that she was successful...his face moved away...backwards...he was falling back...she looked at him falling back in slow motion.
The cold hit her.
She blinked her eyes a few times.
Khurram, in fact, moved back in his own accord.
Her panty was down to her knees, at her calves, about to fall to the ground.
Her thick, black and soaked bush was open to his gaze, her naked urinal area was completely exposed, there was nothing left to fight, she was naked, to her core.
For the first time in her life, Tanvi sat exposing every last inch of her chastity thrown out into the cold air staring at a man, an evil man, a wicked old man, a wretched and devious older man, the very man whom she once respected as her elder but now who stared back to her with eyes of a nameless primitive animal who was about to devour on it's exotic feast!
Tanvi sat naked...stark naked...absolutely unclothed!
Finally!
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