11-09-2026, 01:34 PM
As soon as I saw him leave, I immediately asked Hira,
“Hira, what is all this? How could you do, or arrange for, something like this with such a young boy?”
Hira smiled, pinched my nipple, and said,
“Oh, the pleasure you get from the Lund (cock) of a fresh, inexperienced, virgin boy like him, where else could you find that?”
I said, “But really, he’s just so young... it’s not exactly right to do this with him, is it?” Edited by Funlover.
Hira replied, “Darling, nothing is ever truly ‘right’... but just forget all that and enjoy this smooth, handsome boy. Think of it as a gift from me to you.”
I asked Hira again to confirm,
“Have you fucked Nomi?”
Before Hira could answer, Nomi walked into the room; Hira simply nodded to confirm my question and whispered, “He’s my pet.”
Nomi held the glass out to me, but the *mehndi* on my hands was still a bit wet.
Hira said, “Nomi, feed Ma'am the Coke yourself.”
As I shifted slightly upward, Nomi slipped his slender arm behind my waist; supporting me, he held the glass to my lips, and I took a sip of the juice.
Being in that boy's arms stirred a strange, pleasurable sensation of lust within my body.
I kept drinking the juice from Nomi's hands while looking at Hira.
By the time I finished the juice, my ‘mehndi’ had dried; Hira peeled it off with a dry brush, revealing a beautiful, rich color against my fair skin. Then Hira spoke to Nomi,
“Nomi, give Madam a final massage with almond lotion now, and then we’ll start the makeup. And make sure you do it properly; she’s a friend of mine and is here for a special purpose, there shouldn't be any complaints.”
I looked at Hira; she winked at me, told me to turn over, and walked out of the room, saying, “I’ll be right back.” Written by Maitri.
I silently turned onto my stomach; I no longer felt any shame about being naked in front of that young boy or being touched by him, in fact, I was actually enjoying it.
Now, my beautiful, slender waist and shapely hips were exposed to Nomi’s view. If I were to wiggle my hips just a little, the curve of my buttocks that ‘smile’ of the rear would be visible to him.
I was lying face-down on the massage table, my face resting on my arms right at the edge.
Nomi came and stood right by my head, facing me; he poured lotion onto my waist and began massaging it gently with his hands.
The zippered crotch area of Nomi’s shorts was right in front of my face, and my gaze was fixed on that spot; I wondered just how big this boy’s Lund (cock) might be.
Whenever Nomi moved his hands forward from my waist toward my hips to apply the lotion, the crotch of his shorts would brush against my face. Perhaps he had been trained for this, bringing that area near my mouth repeatedly, or maybe it was just a coincidence.
I could feel something hardening in that area, something that was undoubtedly his Lund (cock).
His Lund (cock) was beginning to bulge and stiffen inside his cotton shorts, though I still couldn't quite gauge its size. Yet, my eyes remained fixed on the Lund (cock) hidden inside that young boy's trousers.
Somehow, my hand slid down from the table and dangled; instead of bringing it back up, I placed it against the back of Nomi's bare thigh.
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“Hira, what is all this? How could you do, or arrange for, something like this with such a young boy?”
Hira smiled, pinched my nipple, and said,
“Oh, the pleasure you get from the Lund (cock) of a fresh, inexperienced, virgin boy like him, where else could you find that?”
I said, “But really, he’s just so young... it’s not exactly right to do this with him, is it?” Edited by Funlover.
Hira replied, “Darling, nothing is ever truly ‘right’... but just forget all that and enjoy this smooth, handsome boy. Think of it as a gift from me to you.”
I asked Hira again to confirm,
“Have you fucked Nomi?”
Before Hira could answer, Nomi walked into the room; Hira simply nodded to confirm my question and whispered, “He’s my pet.”
Nomi held the glass out to me, but the *mehndi* on my hands was still a bit wet.
Hira said, “Nomi, feed Ma'am the Coke yourself.”
As I shifted slightly upward, Nomi slipped his slender arm behind my waist; supporting me, he held the glass to my lips, and I took a sip of the juice.
Being in that boy's arms stirred a strange, pleasurable sensation of lust within my body.
I kept drinking the juice from Nomi's hands while looking at Hira.
By the time I finished the juice, my ‘mehndi’ had dried; Hira peeled it off with a dry brush, revealing a beautiful, rich color against my fair skin. Then Hira spoke to Nomi,
“Nomi, give Madam a final massage with almond lotion now, and then we’ll start the makeup. And make sure you do it properly; she’s a friend of mine and is here for a special purpose, there shouldn't be any complaints.”
I looked at Hira; she winked at me, told me to turn over, and walked out of the room, saying, “I’ll be right back.” Written by Maitri.
I silently turned onto my stomach; I no longer felt any shame about being naked in front of that young boy or being touched by him, in fact, I was actually enjoying it.
Now, my beautiful, slender waist and shapely hips were exposed to Nomi’s view. If I were to wiggle my hips just a little, the curve of my buttocks that ‘smile’ of the rear would be visible to him.
I was lying face-down on the massage table, my face resting on my arms right at the edge.
Nomi came and stood right by my head, facing me; he poured lotion onto my waist and began massaging it gently with his hands.
The zippered crotch area of Nomi’s shorts was right in front of my face, and my gaze was fixed on that spot; I wondered just how big this boy’s Lund (cock) might be.
Whenever Nomi moved his hands forward from my waist toward my hips to apply the lotion, the crotch of his shorts would brush against my face. Perhaps he had been trained for this, bringing that area near my mouth repeatedly, or maybe it was just a coincidence.
I could feel something hardening in that area, something that was undoubtedly his Lund (cock).
His Lund (cock) was beginning to bulge and stiffen inside his cotton shorts, though I still couldn't quite gauge its size. Yet, my eyes remained fixed on the Lund (cock) hidden inside that young boy's trousers.
Somehow, my hand slid down from the table and dangled; instead of bringing it back up, I placed it against the back of Nomi's bare thigh.
*************** ...................
Stay tuned friends.
You are reading a product of Maitri Patel.
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