Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

I was stunned by his demand and kept staring at him. Then, glancing down at his chest, I saw the spit he had let fall trickling down toward the lowest point of the raw, irritated patch on his skin. He spoke again,

 
“Ma’am... please hurry... or else it’ll drip right off.” Presented by Maitri.
 
I looked into his eyes once more, and my gaze seemed to lock onto his. Slowly, my face began to move toward his grimy chest. Once again, my mouth was close to his filthy body. I extended the tip of my tongue, placed it right at the bottom of that raw patch, and held it there without moving it. The saliva from his dirty mouth, carrying the grime and sweat from his chest as it trickled down, began to pool on my tongue.
 
My eyes remained locked with his. Then, slowly, I began to spread that saliva back upwards across his skin using my tongue. It spread from my tongue onto the raw areas of his chest. It was a truly strange, repulsive sensation.
 
As I ran my tongue from top to bottom, smearing the spit across his body, he spat onto his chest again right before my eyes. But this time, he didn't need to say a word; I silently began rubbing the fresh spit into his skin.
 
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Madam-ji, just like thaaaaaaat... oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, it feels so soothingggggggggggggggggggggg...”
 
Suddenly, Neeru cupped my face in both hands, lifted it away from his body, and said, “Madam-ji... now, stick out your tongue for a moment.”
 
I asked, “What for?”
 
Neeru said, “Madam-ji… go on, stick it out.” Producer Maitri.
 
I silently stuck my tongue all the way out.
 
Neeru leaned closer to my face; pursing his lips and gathering saliva in his mouth, he prepared to let it drip out. I understood his intention,he wanted to drop his saliva directly onto my tongue. Despite realizing this, I didn't pull my face or mouth away; I simply kept looking into his eyes.
 
A glob of Neeru’s saliva dangled from his mouth and landed on my tongue. Even as it fell, a thin, stringy trail of it remained connected to his mouth. As he closed his mouth and pulled away, that stringy strand of saliva brushed against my cheek. I sat there with my tongue extended, holding that thick, foul saliva, and as I gazed at him, he said,
 
“Madam-ji… now please, smear it back onto my wounds.”
 
Silently, I applied the saliva resting on my tongue to the abrasions on his chest, rubbing it in with upward strokes. Sweat trickling from his body was getting into my mouth too, yet, for some reason, I felt no revulsion at the filth; instead, I kept licking away the saliva, sweat, grime, and blood from those scratches.
 
Neeru gripped my shoulders, pulled me up, and wrapped his arms around me, pressing me against his chest; then, he planted his lips on mine and began to kiss me. My fair arms rose to encircle his grimy body, resting on his waist, and I, too, began caressing his waist while kissing his thick, dark, and dirty lips. My fair boobs, concealed within my black bra, were pressed against his dark chest. Lost in the moment, we were kissing each other once again. The pungent odor of sweat and grime from his body was seeping into me with every breath I took. Edited by Funlover.
 
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