Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

The black brassiere looked stunning against my fair skin; my large boobs, confined within that tight black bra, seemed as if they were straining to break free. A deep, alluring cleavage was formed between them. My upper body was clad only in the black bra, while the rest of me was completely naked.

Still holding me, Neeru moved around the back of the chair to stand before me; he gripped my arms and pulled me to my feet. When I opened my eyes and looked at him, he was standing a step away with his arms spread wide. I glanced at his face, and he bared his stained, yellowish teeth in a lewd grin; winking his left eye, he gestured for me to come closer, as if, for this very moment, he were my master. Written by Maitri.
 
Neeru stood just an arm's length away. My gaze fell upon his dark body, where sweat was still glistening and trickling down; his entire torso and chest were slick with grime and perspiration. As I looked at his naked, dark, and sweaty body, my right hand rose and reached toward his chest. I placed my hand upon him, and it instantly grew damp from the sweat covering his skin.
 
Locking eyes with Neeru, I began to run my hand over his chest. Seeing me caress him like that, Neeru smiled; he winked again and said,
 
“Madam-ji... come a little closer. Let me get a good look at the goods.”
 
Looking into his eyes, I asked mischievously,
 
“Why? What for?” I kept running my hand over his chest without making any other move, and then, looking into his eyes, I dragged my long fingernails down his dark, grimy chest with a bit of pressure; Neeru let out a sharp yelp,
 
“Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... behenchod (sister fucker)... Madam-ji...”
 
He jerked backward, startled, as he hadn't expected that from me.
 
I started to laugh, and as I looked at his chest, caked in dark grime, I saw four white streaks left by my nails running from top to bottom. I glanced at my long fingernails and saw the dirt from his filthy chest lodged beneath them. He said,
 
“Madam-ji... what have you done? You dug your nails in so hard.”
 
I smiled and said,
 
“Oh... let me soothe it a bit... come here.”
 
I reached out my hand, and he flinched backward in fear again, making me laugh. I asked, Created by Maitri.
 
“Why are you scared?”
 
Neeru said, “Madam-ji... you’ll do the same thing again. First, lower your arms and come into my embrace.”
 
Neeru said this while spreading his arms wide once more. Smiling, I lowered my arms, moved slowly forward, and nestled into his open, dark arms. I rested my head on his shoulder, and the scent of his body’s grime and sweat washed over me. I lifted my face and kissed his dirty, dark cheek; his stubble had grown out, and the coarse hairs pricked my skin like thorns. Kissing him, I said,
 
“You aren’t scared anymore, are you, my asshole?”
 
Neeru grinned, revealing his dirty teeth, and after kissing my lips, said,
 
“No, Ma’am... but those scratches you gave me... they’re really stinging.”
 
I smiled at his words and said,
 
“Oh... wait... let me take a look.” Edited by Funlover.
 
I pulled back slightly and lowered my head to examine the scratches on his chest. That’s when I realized I had dug my nails in a bit too deep, as there were faint traces of blood visible in the wounds. I felt a pang of regret. When I touched the scratches with my finger, Neeru flinched violently,
 
“Oooooo iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Madamgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg... what are you doing... touching it with your finger makes it sting even more.”
 
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