Misc. Erotica It All Started with My Son’s Speech Therapy (COMPLETED) - By Novelist Casanova
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I kept the phone pressed to my right ear with my right hand, boobs heaving inside the yellow blouse, nipples aching hard over the blouse, pussy throbbing inside the soaked maroon panties, clit pulsing against the maroon panties, juices dripping down my inner thighs. Shruti’s voice continued from London, excited and full of questions.

"Sudha, that is so wonderful. Tell me more about how he started. Did he wake up one day talking, or was it gradual? I want every detail."
My voice trembled as I tried to answer, eyes wide, boobs rising and falling fast inside the yellow blouse, nipples scbanging over the blouse with every breath.
"It... it was gradual at first, Shruti. Small sounds, then syllables, then words. By the end of the month... full sentences."
Naresh’s scarred hands moved to my waist, scarred fingers gripping the white petticoat nada bow tied toward my right hip. He pulled the nada ends free with a slow tug, the white petticoat loosening around my waist, layers falling slightly. His thick cracked lips stayed locked around my right nipple, sucking hard on my nipple, tongue swirling around my nipple in slow, wet circles, yellow-stained teeth grazing my nipple lightly as he pulled my nipple deeper into his mouth. His lips sucked rhythmically on my nipple, tongue flicking the tip of my nipple, making my nipple harden even more in his mouth, hot and wet suction pulling at my nipple, sending sharp jolts straight to my pussy. He groaned low against my boob, the vibration humming through my nipple, lips releasing my nipple with a wet pop before moving to my left nipple, thick cracked lips closing over my left nipple, sucking harder, tongue lapping at my nipple, yellow-stained teeth grazing my nipple as he pulled my nipple deep into his mouth, sucking rhythmically, tongue swirling, hot breath blowing over my boob flesh around my nipple.
I shook my head frantically, eyes pleading, mouthing "no" silently while Shruti kept talking on the phone, unaware.
"And his confidence? Is he shy or bold now when he speaks?"
Naresh ignored my silent begging completely. His scarred hands pulled the white petticoat down my hips, the white petticoat sliding over my ass cheeks, dropping down my thighs, pooling around my ankles. The white petticoat fell completely, leaving me in only the soaked maroon panties clinging to my pussy lips, pantyline visible over my ass cheeks. His scarred hands grabbed the maroon panties waistband at my hips, fingers hooking under the elastic, pulling the maroon panties down slowly over my hips, the maroon panties sliding over my ass cheeks, peeling away from my pussy lips, exposing my pussy lips fully, juices glistening on my pussy lips, clit dark and erect, pussy lips swollen and wet.
I shook my head again, eyes wide and desperate, mouthing "please no" silently while Shruti continued.
"I am so proud of you, Sudha. You never gave up. And Arjun... he must be thrilled."
Naresh’s thick cracked lips sucked harder on my left nipple, tongue lapping at my nipple, yellow-stained teeth grazing my nipple as he pulled my nipple deep into his mouth, sucking rhythmically, hot breath blowing over my boob flesh around my nipple, groaning low against my boob, the vibration humming through my nipple straight to my pussy. His scarred hands finished pulling the maroon panties down my thighs, the maroon panties dropping to my ankles, leaving my pussy completely naked, pussy lips glistening with juices, clit erect and throbbing in the open air.
My pussy clenched hard, clit throbbing in the open air, juices dripping down my inner thighs. My boobs jiggled in his mouth, nipples aching as he sucked them, mangalsutra swinging between my boobs, black beads brushing my boobs flesh with every suck. My ass cheeks flexed, naked now without the maroon panties, pantyline no longer visible. I struggled to keep my voice steady for Shruti, pussy aching, body trembling, trying to control the heat building in my pussy, clit throbbing, boobs aching in his mouth.
"Yes, Shruti... he is thrilled. We are all thrilled."
Naresh’s thick cracked lips sucked harder on my nipple, tongue lapping at my nipple, yellow-stained teeth grazing my nipple as he pulled my nipple deep into his mouth, sucking rhythmically, hot breath blowing over my boob flesh around my nipple, groaning low against my boob, the vibration humming through my nipple straight to my pussy. His scarred hands squeezed my bare boobs, fingers pinching my nipples when his mouth released them, rolling my nipples hard, making them ache even harder, boobs jiggling in his grip. His cock pressed against my ass cheeks, thick and throbbing, hips rocking slowly, enjoying the plush flesh of my ass cheeks against his cock.
My pussy throbbed, clit pulsing in the open air, juices dripping down my inner thighs, boobs heaving in his scarred hands, nipples aching as he sucked and pinched them, ass cheeks flexing under his grinding cock. Gratitude and guilt crashed inside me, pussy aching, body trembling, trying to control the heat building in my pussy, clit throbbing, boobs aching in his mouth, phone still pressed to my ear, ready to continue talking to Shruti while Naresh sucked my boobs, his desire burning hot against my body.


I kept the phone pressed to my right ear with my right hand, boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, pussy throbbing naked, clit pulsing in the open air, juices dripping down my inner thighs. Shruti’s voice continued from London, excited and full of questions.
"Sudha, tell me more about his sentences. What kind of things does he say now? Does he ask questions about you?"
My voice trembled as I tried to answer, eyes wide, boobs rising and falling fast naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, pussy throbbing naked, clit pulsing in the open air.
"He... he asks so many questions, Shruti. About me, about the house, about when we can go to the park again."
Naresh grabbed my waist with his scarred hands, fingers digging into my bare stomach just above my hips, thumbs pressing into my navel, pulling me closer against his extremely dark chest. His cock pressed hard against my ass cheeks naked, thick and throbbing, head swollen and glistening, veins bulging along the cock, balls hanging heavy below, grinding slowly against my ass cheeks as he hugged me tighter. His scarred chin rested on my left shoulder, thick cracked lips brushing my neck near my right ear, hot breath blowing over my earlobe while I held the phone to my right ear.
Shruti kept talking, voice bright.
"That is so beautiful. He must feel so confident now. You must be beaming every time he speaks."
I gasped softly as Naresh’s scarred hands slid upward, fingers squeezing my bare boobs, thumbs rubbing my nipples, making them ache harder, boobs jiggling in his grip. His cock ground harder against my ass cheeks naked, thick cock pressing deep into the cleft between my ass cheeks, hips rocking slowly, enjoying the plush flesh of my ass cheeks against his cock. His thick cracked lips kissed my neck, tongue flicking out to lick my neck, yellow-stained teeth grazing my neck lightly as he groaned low against my ear, voice a naughty whisper only I could hear.
"Keep talking, madam. I will enjoy you quietly."
My pussy clenched hard naked in the open air, clit throbbing in the open air, juices flooding out, dripping down my inner thighs. My boobs heaved in his scarred hands, nipples aching hard as he squeezed them, mangalsutra swinging between my bare boobs. My ass cheeks flexed under his grinding cock naked. I struggled to keep my voice steady for Shruti, pussy aching, body trembling, gratitude and guilt crashing inside me.
"Yes, Shruti... he is confident now. He asks so many questions. It is... overwhelming."
Shruti’s voice dropped, suspicion creeping in as she heard my gasps and trembling words.
"Sudha? You sound out of breath. What is happening? Is Naresh with you right now?"
My voice broke as I tried to reply, pussy clenching hard against the head of his cock rubbing my pussy lips, clit throbbing against his cock head as he brushed it over my clit, juices coating his cock head completely, dripping down my inner thighs.
"Shruti... Naresh is... he is here. He has gotten naughty. He wants to sleep with me. He wants to put his cock in my pussy. I do not know what to do."
Shruti’s voice dropped lower, excitement and horniness creeping in, desperate to watch.
"Sudha... oh my god. Turn on the video call. Let me see. I want to watch him put his cock in your pussy. I am desperate to see it. Turn on the video."
I shook my head frantically, mouthing "no" to Naresh again, begging him with my eyes and silent head shakes not to shove his cock into my pussy, but he was in no mood to listen, his scarred face grinning with naughty satisfaction, bloodshot eyes gleaming with cheeky lust as he rubbed his cock head harder against my pussy lips, teasing my pussy lips, making my pussy lips part more, clit throbbing against his cock head. My voice broke as I replied to Shruti, begging Naresh silently with my eyes and head shakes not to shove his cock into my pussy, but my body reacted against my will, pussy clenching hard, clit pulsing, juices flooding out, coating his cock head completely, my boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing under his grip on my hips, pantyline no longer visible.
"No, Shruti... I cannot turn on the video. I cannot let you watch."
Shruti’s voice grew desperate, horny, begging.
"Please, Sudha. I need to see it. Turn on the video. I want to watch his cock enter your pussy. I am desperate. Just turn it on."
Naresh grabbed my hips tighter, scarred hands squeezing my hips, fingers digging into my hips, positioning his cock head at my pussy entrance, rubbing his cock head over my pussy lips one more time, his thick dark cock throbbing, head glistening with my juices, veins bulging along the cock, balls hanging heavy below, desperate to shove his cock into my pussy, to spread my pussy lips wide, to ram his cock deep inside my pussy while I moaned. My body reacted, pussy clenching hard against his cock head, clit throbbing against his cock head as he rubbed it over my clit, juices coating his cock head, my boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing under his grip, but my mind screamed no, begging him with my eyes and silent head shakes not to shove his cock into my pussy, trying to control my body, pussy aching, body trembling, mind fighting while Naresh held his cock head at my pussy entrance, ready to push in.


Naresh grabbed my hips tighter, scarred hands squeezing my hips, fingers digging into my hips, positioning his cock head at my pussy entrance, rubbing his cock head over my pussy lips one more time, his thick dark cock throbbing, head glistening with my juices, veins bulging along the cock, balls hanging heavy below, desperate to put his cock in my pussy, to spread my pussy lips wide, to ram his cock deep inside my pussy while I moaned.
My body spoke inside me, voice hot and urgent. My body said feel his cock head rubbing your pussy lips, so thick and dark, your pussy lips are parting for it, your clit is throbbing against his cock head, juices coating his cock head, it has been years since a cock entered your pussy, let him put his cock in your pussy, your pussy needs it, your boobs heave naked in the open air, nipples ache, your ass cheeks clench, do it, let him put his cock in your pussy.
My mind answered sharply, cutting through the heat with cold clarity. My mind said no, you promised your husband, his cock was the last to enter your pussy, his mouth the last to suck your clit, you swore fidelity on his deathbed, you cannot break it, not for gratitude, not for anything, your husband’s memory lives in that promise, breaking it would break you, and look at him, his extremely dark skin, his ugly face, his thick cracked lips, his yellow-stained teeth, how can you let this ugly man put his cock in your pussy?
My body pushed back, the throb in my pussy growing stronger, clit pulsing against the soaked maroon panties crotch. My body said feel his cock head rubbing your pussy lips, so thick and dark, it has been years since your pussy was filled, just let him put his cock in your pussy, your pussy lips are dripping, your clit is aching, let him put his cock in your pussy.
My mind wavered, the image of his thick dark cock clashing with the sacred promise to my husband. My mind said no, but the voice grew quieter, drowned by the ache in my pussy, the throb in my clit, the heaviness in my boobs. My body pressed harder. My body said his cock is right there, so thick and dark, your pussy has been empty for so long, let him put his cock in your pussy, just once, your body needs it.
Shruti’s voice grew more insistent, horny, begging.
"Sudha, please. Turn on the video. I want to watch him put his cock in your pussy. It is natural. You have been alone for so long. Your body needs this. There is nothing wrong with enjoying it. As your doctor, I tell you it is healthy. Let yourself feel good. Turn on the video. I am desperate to watch."
My pussy clenched hard against his cock head, clit throbbing against his cock head as he rubbed it over my clit, juices coating his cock head, my boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing under his grip, but my mind screamed no, begging him with my eyes and silent head shakes not to put his cock in my pussy, trying to control my body, pussy aching, body trembling, mind fighting while Naresh held his cock head at my pussy entrance, ready to push in.
This time I listened to my body. The gratitude for my son’s voice, the ache that had built for a month, the need that screamed louder than loyalty, all pulled me toward yes. My voice came out soft, trembling.
"Okay... Shruti. I will turn on the video."
I switched to video call, the screen lighting up, my naked body visible to Shruti—boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples dark and erect, mangalsutra swinging between my bare boobs, bare stomach and deep navel, pussy lips glistening with juices, clit erect and throbbing in the open air, inner thighs slick with dripping juices, ass cheeks flexing naked.
Shruti’s voice dropped to a horny whisper, desperate.
"Oh Sudha... you look so beautiful naked. Your boobs are perfect. Your pussy lips are so wet. I am so horny watching. Let him put his cock in your pussy. I want to see it. I am desperate."
Naresh’s scarred hands gripped my hips tighter, fingers digging into my hips, positioning his cock head at my pussy entrance, rubbing his cock head over my pussy lips one more time, his thick dark cock throbbing, head glistening with my juices, veins bulging along the cock, balls hanging heavy below, desperate to put his cock in my pussy, to spread my pussy lips wide, to ram his cock deep inside my pussy while I moaned.
My body reacted, pussy clenching hard against his cock head, clit throbbing against his cock head as he rubbed it over my clit, juices coating his cock head, my boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing under his grip, but my mind screamed no, begging him with my eyes and silent head shakes not to put his cock in my pussy, trying to control my body, pussy aching, body trembling, mind fighting while Naresh held his cock head at my pussy entrance, ready to push in.
Naresh pushed forward slowly, his thick dark cock head parting my pussy lips, sliding inside my pussy inch by inch, stretching my pussy walls, the thick cock filling my pussy completely, head pressing deep inside my pussy, veins bulging against my pussy walls, balls pressing against my ass cheeks as he buried his cock fully inside my pussy. My pussy lips stretched around his thick dark cock, clit throbbing against the base of his cock, juices coating his cock cock, dripping down my inner thighs onto his balls. My pussy walls clenched hard around his cock, loving the fullness after so many years, clit pulsing against his cock base, boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing against his balls.
Shruti’s voice came through the phone, horny and desperate.
"Oh Sudha... his cock is so thick and dark inside your pussy. You look so lucky. Your pussy lips are stretched around his cock. I am so horny watching. Enjoy it. Let him fuck your pussy."
My pussy clenched hard around his cock, clit throbbing against his cock base, juices flooding out, coating his cock cock, dripping down my inner thighs onto his balls, my boobs heaving naked in the open air, nipples aching hard, ass cheeks flexing against his balls, body reacting strongly, loving the feeling of his thick dark cock inside my pussy after so many years, mind screaming no but body listening to the pleasure, pussy aching, body trembling, gratitude and guilt crashing inside me as Naresh held his cock deep inside my pussy, ready to move, while Shruti watched on video call, horny and desperate, the moment hanging heavy between us.
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