07-04-2026, 08:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 18-05-2026, 08:46 PM by Desilover2021. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
And when I failed on my scuffle, I started begging … “please … chor do mujhe… please…. Mujhe kal subah train pakadni hai …mujhe sone do (Please…leave me… please …, I have to catch my train in morning…let me sleep)”. After seeing me pleading, he became more confident and a bit softer too. He replied in friendly tone… “thik hai…so lena…kaun rok raha hai… train mai pakda dunga….bas ek baar chod lene de…bas 10-15 minutes lagega (Its ok… you take sleep… nobody will stop you.
And I will help you catch your train… but, let me fuck you once…it will hardly take 10-15 minutes)”. Seeing his such a high mood for fuck, I pleaded more gently… “Please Bhaiya… chor do na mujhe. Uncle ne bhi jabardasti kiye mujhe. Bahut dard ho raha (Please…brother…leave me. Uncle also forced himself on me. It's painful).” Aatif laughed and replied… “Uncle jabardasti kiye …bo kaise? Mai to dekha tha ki tum taang upper kar ke maje se chudwa rahi to … gaand utha utha kar (Uncle forced himself on you… but how? What I have seen is that you were letting him fuck in full delight…raising your butt and receiving his cock in joy.)
While continuing his cock on my ass crack, and kneading my boobs, he started kissing and licking my neck back and ears. And it started triggering hot currents inside me. He spoke further, “yaar karne do ek baar…please. Bahut maza aayega tumko. Baise bhi tum jaise high class maal fir kaha milne bali hai mujhe. (Dear, please let me do it once. You will also enjoy it a lot. …and I will never ever get a chance to fuck such a high-class hot girl like you)”. His complimentary words “Tum jaisee high class maal (such a high-class hot girl like you)” felt very pleasant to my ear and I felt proud momentarily. Indeed, there was no match in our class. I was certainly like a daydreamy princess for them. But listening the same from someone else's mouth always delights one.
My effort was getting weakened, as I ascertained that he is unstoppable and saving myself without satisfying his cock is almost inevitable. As I weakened my efforts, he got more assertive and commanding. He was mauling my tits a bit gently and licking over my neck and ear more passionately i.e., slowly but applying more pressure. And that worked, I was being captive under his seduction. I started realising the strong pleasure sensations over my neck, my ears and my crotch area. And I acknowledged that these guys might be too low on social level, illmannered, uncivilised and so on, but it would not be wrong to say that they are masters in pleasing a woman.
After a moment, Aatif brought his one hand down and by lifting his hip for seconds, he rolled up my nighty over my waist which made my buttock fully nude. Subsequently Aatif also opened his lungi and now I was feeling his hot cock over my ass crack. He resumed his passionate grinding and my ass got astonished by the feeling of his cock bare touch and its warmthness. Ultimately I began moving to surrender mode. Leaving my tits, he then brought his both hands to my face and tilted it to one side and continued licking my cheeks, ear and neck more definitely, like a dog licking their lovely bone piece.
He was holding my head firmly with his hands and so I was unable to move my face away. The feeling of his hard rock Lund (cock) over my ass, together with the hard sensation of his soppy wet licking over my ear, neck and cheek were more than enough to re-trigger itching inside my cunt. That put me on heat, and my mind started corrupting. I was measuring his cock size, its hardness, the warmth, and so on, over my nude ass. His size was moreover the same as his father. My breaths were getting heavier and Aatif’s too. I recalled my exhaustive fucking hour before and its abundant pleasure. I imagined that the same is going to be repeated again by Atif. Soon I realised my pussy is wet with such thoughts.
Aatif realized my negligible resistance and calmness. He lifted himself from my back and got laid beside me, and also turned me on my back. He tried kissing my lips but I turned my face away, demonstrating my disgust. He didn’t force me again and started kissing and licking my cheek and ear. Though, I was hard damn horny by then, but they (he and his father) were too dirty to kiss by lips and also I didn’t want to show my urge for his fuck.
He then inserted his hand under my nighty and grabbed one of my tits and exposed it through the nighty front opening. Immediately, he took the nipple in his mouth and started sucking.
Aaahhh…..that was wonderful. Perhaps I was expecting such surprised delight. He was sucking my nipples like a kid, the only difference was that my milk was oozing from my cunt instead of tits. Even though my breast was firm in general, his ongoing acts raised my blood flow further and made it tight like a rubber ball. It seemed like he was enjoying playing with my big and firm milky white tits a lot. He got on his knees and grabbed my other tit and also tried exposing it out of my nighty. As he was facing difficulty getting both of my tits out with the front opening, considering my boobs size.
He tried rolling my nighty till my chest, but it got stuck at my hips due to my body weight. God knows how, but unintentionally I lifted my hips a bit to ease him rolling, like a slut. Probably, it was my intense lust and the consequent desperation to get fucked. He was also in much hurry and probably didn’t notice my such sluttery behaviour.
And I will help you catch your train… but, let me fuck you once…it will hardly take 10-15 minutes)”. Seeing his such a high mood for fuck, I pleaded more gently… “Please Bhaiya… chor do na mujhe. Uncle ne bhi jabardasti kiye mujhe. Bahut dard ho raha (Please…brother…leave me. Uncle also forced himself on me. It's painful).” Aatif laughed and replied… “Uncle jabardasti kiye …bo kaise? Mai to dekha tha ki tum taang upper kar ke maje se chudwa rahi to … gaand utha utha kar (Uncle forced himself on you… but how? What I have seen is that you were letting him fuck in full delight…raising your butt and receiving his cock in joy.)
While continuing his cock on my ass crack, and kneading my boobs, he started kissing and licking my neck back and ears. And it started triggering hot currents inside me. He spoke further, “yaar karne do ek baar…please. Bahut maza aayega tumko. Baise bhi tum jaise high class maal fir kaha milne bali hai mujhe. (Dear, please let me do it once. You will also enjoy it a lot. …and I will never ever get a chance to fuck such a high-class hot girl like you)”. His complimentary words “Tum jaisee high class maal (such a high-class hot girl like you)” felt very pleasant to my ear and I felt proud momentarily. Indeed, there was no match in our class. I was certainly like a daydreamy princess for them. But listening the same from someone else's mouth always delights one.
My effort was getting weakened, as I ascertained that he is unstoppable and saving myself without satisfying his cock is almost inevitable. As I weakened my efforts, he got more assertive and commanding. He was mauling my tits a bit gently and licking over my neck and ear more passionately i.e., slowly but applying more pressure. And that worked, I was being captive under his seduction. I started realising the strong pleasure sensations over my neck, my ears and my crotch area. And I acknowledged that these guys might be too low on social level, illmannered, uncivilised and so on, but it would not be wrong to say that they are masters in pleasing a woman.
After a moment, Aatif brought his one hand down and by lifting his hip for seconds, he rolled up my nighty over my waist which made my buttock fully nude. Subsequently Aatif also opened his lungi and now I was feeling his hot cock over my ass crack. He resumed his passionate grinding and my ass got astonished by the feeling of his cock bare touch and its warmthness. Ultimately I began moving to surrender mode. Leaving my tits, he then brought his both hands to my face and tilted it to one side and continued licking my cheeks, ear and neck more definitely, like a dog licking their lovely bone piece.
He was holding my head firmly with his hands and so I was unable to move my face away. The feeling of his hard rock Lund (cock) over my ass, together with the hard sensation of his soppy wet licking over my ear, neck and cheek were more than enough to re-trigger itching inside my cunt. That put me on heat, and my mind started corrupting. I was measuring his cock size, its hardness, the warmth, and so on, over my nude ass. His size was moreover the same as his father. My breaths were getting heavier and Aatif’s too. I recalled my exhaustive fucking hour before and its abundant pleasure. I imagined that the same is going to be repeated again by Atif. Soon I realised my pussy is wet with such thoughts.
Aatif realized my negligible resistance and calmness. He lifted himself from my back and got laid beside me, and also turned me on my back. He tried kissing my lips but I turned my face away, demonstrating my disgust. He didn’t force me again and started kissing and licking my cheek and ear. Though, I was hard damn horny by then, but they (he and his father) were too dirty to kiss by lips and also I didn’t want to show my urge for his fuck.
He then inserted his hand under my nighty and grabbed one of my tits and exposed it through the nighty front opening. Immediately, he took the nipple in his mouth and started sucking.
Aaahhh…..that was wonderful. Perhaps I was expecting such surprised delight. He was sucking my nipples like a kid, the only difference was that my milk was oozing from my cunt instead of tits. Even though my breast was firm in general, his ongoing acts raised my blood flow further and made it tight like a rubber ball. It seemed like he was enjoying playing with my big and firm milky white tits a lot. He got on his knees and grabbed my other tit and also tried exposing it out of my nighty. As he was facing difficulty getting both of my tits out with the front opening, considering my boobs size.
He tried rolling my nighty till my chest, but it got stuck at my hips due to my body weight. God knows how, but unintentionally I lifted my hips a bit to ease him rolling, like a slut. Probably, it was my intense lust and the consequent desperation to get fucked. He was also in much hurry and probably didn’t notice my such sluttery behaviour.
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