18-08-2019, 09:53 AM
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Chapter-23
“Didi, just one more…the last two snaps looks awesome, but what I would actually love to see is if we both are projects ourselves as real close friends…One more please??” He made an angel eye and pleaded.
“Uffff Abhiii…You are really becoming a sweet pest! Okay, one more…But that’s it!”
“Ouuhkkaay…Just one more…for now!” He replied with a full smile.
"Abhi...Please don't share this with anyone...I trust you!" She smiled and made a mental comment "Of course now both you and your pervy Dad will masturbate with this! My boobs are the only things that you captured!!" She solemnly smirked at her real thought.
"Of course Didi, this is my Queen's wish and I will obey! So, for the last pic, I would need you to pick this seven up bottle and show as pouring to my glass, and we both standing here itself but with both of us hugging!”
“Whaaatt! But why hugging?” Though she knew the purpose, she played dumb.
“Well Didi, I need the photo to convey a message of hard friends meeting after a long time and enjoying!”
“Aah…ok…It seems fine! Let’s do it…So, how exactly do you prefer the hug?” Tanvi’s eyes blinked with naughtiness, but her face projected an angelic innocence.
“Let me show you how” Abhijeet’s spent cock was rock hard and oscillated when he moved dangerously close to the hot Bhabhi.
“Alright Didi, I will be using my right hand through your back and your left hand should be over my neck and resting on shoulder. Once then, I will pull to a snappy hug and your facial expression should be of pure surprise while you try to fill my glass on the table okay?” Abhi completed his statement with half expectancy.
“Ouw! But why the surprise on my face Abhi?” Tanvi asked in a whisper as she silently permitted him to proceed with the hug.
“Ah! You are very sharp Didi!” Abhi was overjoyed as his dream queen approved the hug! “Didi, that surprise will be when we engage in our friendly hug and you start pouring seven up to glass, my face would be close to your neck and trying to peck you!” Abhi slowly finished his intention.
“Ouh! I think someone is really naughty!” Tanvi replied without looking into his eyes and continued “But Abhi, hug is fine and to show our closeness, but kissing would be a bit too much for me, I don’t think it could be possible” She stopped and looked up to meet his eyes.
“Oh Didi…Please, I would never do any such bad thing to you!! Please pls pls…just this one…also I promised you not to share with third person…It will be few seconds only!” Abhijeet pleaded trying to bring all his innocence.
“Hmmm…Still Abhi…touching is fine, but pecking would be too odd!” Tanvi giggled in a whisper making Abhi’s cock twitch inside his boxer.
“Didi, common…I will not kiss or cross my limits, you know my talent, all I am going to do is a quick peck on your neck and the photo will look like I am giving my close friend a surprise kiss…that’s all!” He made a very convincing tone and continued, “Oh and also, please keep your hair tilted to right side, only then we could capture the correct angle!” He stopped and waited for her permission to continue.
“Hmm…Oukay Mr. Photographer…But, please…If I get uncomfortable, I will stop ok?” Tanvi leaned forward with the seven up bottle. She felt their body really getting dangerously closer.
“Ok Didi, deal” With that answer Abhijeet moved his right hand sideways through her back and placed over Tanvi’s taut waistline.
Tanvi still was not able to gather up her dare to tilt and look at Abhijeet’s eyes while she felt his fingers enclosing her skin through the thin tee shirt. At the same time, her body shuddered while she felt her left breast cushioning against the chest of the young man with her nipple’s hardness trouncing against his body temperature. As in reflex her left hand moved up and rested on top of his shoulder with her palm slightly resting against his left bicep.
“Not like that Didi, you can put your hand firm on my shoulder as your fingers should be visible in the photo okay?” Tanvi noticed his voice was so close to her and she was able to feel the moisture from his breath right at her neck and exposed skin of her upper chest.
“Yeah…Yes!” Muttering back with hiccups, Tanvi’s left palm made its tight grip on Abhijeet’s bicep.
“Didi, now tilt your head up and back a little showing your neck’s curve at me and be ready with the seven up ok?”
“Mmm…Yess okay!” Her reply was soft and rhythmic to her pussy’s wanton hollers.
“Ouuww…Uuh!” An audible gasp came out of Tanvi’s mouth as she felt Abhijeet’s face and heated breath extremely near to her neck. Her knees trembled as a sensual tickle ran through her spine.
“Click” His left hand pressed the button and camera took a snap.
Abhijeet was speechless and unable to figure out his next move. His right hand gripped the heated woman tight and he inhaled her skin’s odor and his eyes examined the exotic fairness and flawless skin of the long neck. He was so inclined to move his head forward and engulf her upturned and slightly opened lips that looked moistened and taunting him.
“Try to spill the seven up slowly Didi!” A deliberate hoarse whisper left Abhijeet’s mouth that was hardly few centimeters away from Tanvi’s skin.
“Haaaaan…yess!” He heard a reply rising from her but was unable to notice the bottle tilting from her hand. Instead he felt her hand gripping his shoulder a bit harder.
“Click” Another snap got captured.
His move was immediate!
Abhijeet moved his head forward and pressed his lips on top of the alluring veins. Which ran through her beautifully long neck and though he did not noticed, his lips were clasped against her neck right below her earlobe.
“Ooooh…mmmm!” A moan came out from Tanvi and Abhijeet felt her fingers pressing against his muscles as if asking to make his kiss harder.
“Click” One more snap got into his phone’s memory card.
His response was immediate!!
Abhijeet’s lips parted and the peck changed into a complete kiss with his slithery tongue getting plastered against her skin and coating it with his saliva.
“Aaaaah!” Tanvi’s response was robotic. Her cunt was somersaulting with excruciating agony till her skin conveyed the message of a man’s spit coated kiss taking control. Her both hands acted at their own right! Seven up started spilling over and around the upturned glass. And Abhijeet felt her fingers punishing his bicep as if begging him to continue!
“Click” One more scandalous photo went through the phone’s camera lens.
His mouth took control and moved up!!!
Abhijeet’s lips left her saliva glimmering neck and moved just up and caught her left earlobe inside and used his tongue to flick it few times slowly as if examining it.
“Aaaaa…oouuuuuwwwh!!!” Tanvi’s head tilted up high and her lips parted to open wide as the long hiss of her carnal desire came out. She felt her tickle originating from her earlobe and pumping her cunt to beg for more with every fickle that Abhijeet landed on her. She also felt his right hand squeezing his navel from right side and her left breast crushing against his chest making her nipple to grind for it’s release.
“Click” Photo was the perfect example of the heat that transpired between the couple.
Abhijeet realized the woman’s unsaid request and his lips opened wide to gulp her ears fully inside his sweltering mouth!
Tanvi’s unbolted mouth and closed eyes conveyed the message she had completely accepted whatever Abhijeet was about to perform next!!
Abhijeet’s eyes took a good look of the Tanvi’s angelic face before he enclosed his lips over her ear!!!
“Click” His fingers worked furiously to capture each of their frenzied moments.
Tanvi’s cunt knew and craved what Abhijeet was delivering on her!
She knew her pussy walls were filled with something that was ready to burst out!!
To that effect, her left hand squeezed Abhijeet’s arm hard and in the process making her left breast and nipple to get pulverized against Abhijeet’s chest!!!
Abhijeet’s lips came circling down!
Tanvi’s earlobe felt the heat and got engorged in anticipation!!
Abhi’s left hand continued to capture the moments and his cock realized the moment of seizure!!!
“Ring…Ringgg!!!”
Both Tanvi and Abhijeet stood stupefied and their eyes popped open and stared right at his phone where they saw Mr. Mehta calling his son!
Within a fraction of a second, both got separated and Abhijeet disconnect the incoming call.
“ABHIII!!” Tanvi’s voice was seriously stern and Abhi’s eyes widened in surprise, as it was not the reaction he expected.
“Abhi!! You promised me a peck and now I feel violated and not at all comfortable! Please delete all those pics! Nowww!” She was not yelling, but her voice was firm.
“Didi! Tanvi Didi!! It was my bad…Honestly, I have never had the pleasure of a beauty of such exotic features till date! In fact, this is the first time that we had a good conversation in all this time…I am absolutely sorry for what I did! And I will delete all this immediately…in front of you!”
“Yes, you better do it fast!” Tanvi replied with a mortified anger at her own adulteress performance rather than the young man who took advantage of the situation.
“Didi…Please look at these, and see how wonderful do these pics look! At least let’s see this before deleting!” Abhijeet wanted her to see how sleazy she looked in the captured photos.
“Okay” Though the answer was curt, she moved a bit next to Abhijeet and ensured there was no bodily contact.
“Ouh God!” Her response was immediate as he scrolled the photos from beginning. They looked innocent at first and she saw the way her left breast crushing against his chest and her fingers gripping his arm at the first peck. Then she found her long nect giving way and the cleavage opening up while her eyes were closed and mouth opened up as if she was having an orgasm. The very next photo was a close up of Abhijeet’s lips on her neck and to her horror she saw his tongue gliding outside his lower lip and smothering her skin with his spit. Then the very next photo showed him moving up and capturing her earlobe in close up and the next one was her own body’s betrayal proving her infidelity and the final one where her body was limp on his right hand and both her breasts pumped up with a huge amount of cleavage exposed and her fingers digging his arm and his lips about to engulf her ear completely.
“Didi” Abhijeet’s voice shook her out from the locked-up-in-thought position.
“Abhi…Please, I am so sorry for all this…And I know it was me who let things to get out of hands!” Tanvi muttered inaudibly and wished she had not agreed to her pussy’s craving and fall into remorse filled moments once again.
“No Didi…We both haven’t done anything wrong. It was our photo session and the moment called for that intimacy! You can see the effect very well in the photos…Look…how natural and exotic we look as if rekindling our close relationship!” Abhi replied with yet another innocent face.
“Ooh yeah…and I look like a prostitute having an orgasm!” A sharp pinch of adultery made her spine to tremble.
“Abhi, please, delete these photos. I am not comfortable with all this” She asked politely but her voice was stern.
“Right…Ok Didi! Here we go…” Abhijeet walked near to Tanvi once again with his phone. Once he stood next to hear, Abhijeet started to scroll the photos once again from reverse and started deleting. Tanvi cringed as each photo projected her debauchery in daylight and for a moment she thought about what she committed earlier night.
“Ooohggaawd!” What if Abhi captures me with Dattu? Sshhhiitt!!”
“What if Abhi would take pictures of my blowjob to his dad?? Fuucccckkk!!”
“What if he could tag with me to gym and capture me and Khurramji together??? OOOH GGGAAWD!!”
Thought waves consumed Tanvi as Abhijeet reached last of the photos and paused “Didi, can I keep this one at least? I don’t think this could embarrass anyone” He asked her showing the first photo where her breast was squeezed outwards and both of them looking harmlessly close.
"I think this one is ok Abhi…I believe it's time for me to leave!" She exclaimed as her yearning to remain isolated with Abhijeet and to continue what he started was to reach an end.
"Sure Didi, I know you are adept in keeping your body healthy, maybe one day I would also join you. But, let me know what you think about my area of expertise…ok?"
"Aah yes...Sure!" She smiled and kept it mind to find out more on Boudoir photography as she walked towards the gym.
At the gym:
"Safiyaji! You are here already!! Sorry I got late!" Tanvi was surprised to see the large woman already walking on treadmill. Safiya was cladded in a loose tee and a tight spandex pant that reached till her knees and exposed her heavy set calves and thighs moving in unison with her oversized breasts swaying sideways created an erotic atmosphere inside the gym.
"Hi Beta! No problem, I just reached now and was starting to warm up." Safiya smiled at the young woman. "Did you finish your jogging?" She asked between her breaths.
"No Safiyaji, today I came straight here" Tanvi lied.
"Oh okay, then start with treadmill then!" Saifya stopped walking slowly and moved towards one of the two cycling machines.
"No no Safiyaji please continue!"
"It's okay ya Tanvi, I am already sweating enough plus today is my first day of workout."
"Ji...Thank you!" Tanvi mumbled apologetically.
"So, you got new gym wear?"
"Oh yes Safiyaji...and a big Thanks to Khurramji for helping out! If it wasn't for you and him, I would just be continuing my regular runs and remain where I was forever!!"
"Common Beta...You are a gorgeous creature already, all that we can help is to get you where you want yourself to be!"
"Hahahaha...Safiyaji...have a look on yourself, I am a nobody in front of you!" Tanvi said as she took a corner look at the humongous breasts of the elder woman.
"Thisss?? Among everyone, I thought you understood...These are not real ones! Khurramji made me do it and despite all my complains, he still don't allow me to remove the plastic inside! And you know very well what sort of dirty looks I receive daily from other men! It just subsided since you reached this complex...Now, in a way I should be thanking you!"
"Whyyy thank me Safiyaji?" Tanvi was perplexed.
"Aah, you don't know, huh? Hahaha...it's because your beauty is much recognized by these men around and I have escaped their dirty stares! So thank you!!"
"Aahahah.... Safiyaji! Stopp! But I had no idea that you had implants!! This is a big surprise to me! I was under the impression that yours were natural".
"Oh commmon... otherwise how this would look like this at my age?" Safiya glanced down at her oversized breasts as she spoke.
"Well...in a way, you are right...But my mother is very heavy over there and it hasn’t gone lower even though she's of your age as well, you know!" Tanvi replied.
"Ouh really? Then I think you got the same features and you both are blessed!!!" Safiya noted why her husband was so keen to train this young girl. Tanvi looked like an exotic statue that someone had just carved out.
"I don't know Safiyaji if this a blessing or curse. See, I will show you how it looks in real. To be honest with you, I am so embarrassed to wear any tight fitting clothes after my kids. Mainly due to these things in front” She pointed her eyes down to her proudly standing breasts. “But then, Khurramji told me that I should wear as less clothes as possible when doing such workouts to give maximum effect to muscles, you know!" As she said, Tanvi pulled her tight tee upwards, which Abhi gave her earlier.
"Oh my God!" An unknown gasp left Safiya’s lips as her eyes got feasted with the glorious natural breasts of the younger woman. She clearly comprehended the reason for Khurram’s agitated sex sessions and lewd demands on their marital bed that started since Tanvi started working out with him at the gym.
An awkward silence hit between the women.
"So Safiyaji, what happened to my new trainer? Is Khurramji alright?" Tanvi broke the elder woman’s stare away from her uncovered breasts.
"Ah...yes…yes…Khurramji doesn't feel well, so I am your instructor for today hahaha!" Though Safiya tried her best to conceal her embarrassment, her cheeks were already red and Tanvi dropped her eyes in shyness as she knew well what sort of image she was projecting.
"Sorry Safiyaji, I am not used to wear these type of clothes, I know it's a bit too revealing, sorry if I offended you!" She spilled what was in her mind clearly and blunt.
"Aarre, nothing beta...I also have some specific workout dresses in fact I am wearing on now, but was afraid if I would offend you!"
"Oh really, please let me see it Safiyaji! I was feeling bad about myself to wear this skimpy looking outfits!"
"Ufff...Thank you beta!" As she replied, Safiya pulled her loose tee up and out from her frame. Tanvi stood paralyzed at the humongous looking breasts that protruded outwards cladded inside a bra that was a full sports bra that had black sphere shaped covers over both her nipples, but let the rest was transparent. It seemed like Safiya stood stark naked with oversized areolas thrusting at Tanvi. Before even Tanvi's brain could collect herself, she saw Safiya bending forward and pushing her tight spandex pant down through her legs.
Tanvi gasped in utter disbelief as Safiya stood up. Her bottom was a matching sport shorts that had large black patch at her crotch and rest everything covered with transparent fabric. It took some moments for Tanvi to return back to senses. For the first time in her life, she stood next to an almost naked woman whose features were so intimidating that she felt worse than how her itch was while she got injected with Mr. Mehta's aphrodisiac.
"I know beta...I look awfully large! For the same reason, I never work out with anyone other than Khurramji, I feel soooo oversized and obnoxious myself!!" Safiya murmured apologetically.
"Ouh My God! Safiyaji!! I am sooo sorry if I stared at you in a bad manner...I was in fact admiring how beautiful you are! Sorry Safiyaji...You have no reason to be ashamed of your body...You are one beautiful woman!!!" Tanvi couldn't stop from complimenting the amazon woman.
"Thank you Tanvi, to be honest, it was your straightforward talk that convinced me! In addition, so far I never had a woman who worked out along with me, it was always Khurramji and myself. When you decided to join, I was thrilled and now I am so happy that I am going to get you and kids my special muffins tomorrow!!" Safiya beamed.
"Hahahhahah...Thank you Safiyaji! I am also so happy that you are here with me. There are so many things to learn from you" Tanvi replied.
"Okay then, let us start then" Safiya's eyes never left the exposed breasts bouncing off Tanvi's chest as she saw her walking and sitting on the bicycle machine. She juttered as her cunt sprayed out a globe of her husband's semen while her eyes meandered all over the semi naked form of the young woman who stood in front of her.
"I think you need to take off your shoes Tanvi, Khurramji is always specific about it you know!"
"Ooops, sorry!!" Tanvi stopped and removed her shoes as she concurred her mentor's words.
"You have a beautifully supple body my dear!" Safiya couldn't stop from commenting.
"Look who's talking! Hahah!" Tanvi placed a naughty smile at Safiya while eyeing her large mummeries. Though she was showing as playful, Tanvi's body was filled with sexual stress. Also, the close proximity of the beautiful elder woman, she knew it was only a matter of time that she would fell prey to her own carnal cravings, just like she lost it at Upendra's lingerie shop. She pushed her shins high as it could go and at the same time punished her pussy with the wiggling of her thighs.
"Let me also start!" Tanvi heard Safiya murmuring and saw that she took her place on the second cycling machine right next to her. Tanvi felt the huge woman's presence and felt awkward for being so small next to her. It was after few moments she noticed Safiya fidgeting on the cycle as if she wasn't comfortable. While Tanvi turned her head towards the elder woman, her eyes almost popped out at the sight of Safiya's breasts dangling down.
"Those are just not huge...shit...they are bloody humongous!!!" Tanvi's brain whispered as her gaze fell right at the pointed tips of the large nipples oscillating.
"I need to do this right!" Safiya was talking to herself as she pulled out of the exercise machine and went to pick up something from her gym bag.
Tanvi continued her rowing and she tried to mimic the same way how Safiya kept her head down and made her breasts to juggle. Then she saw the elder woman returning back to the machine. It was when she heard a sigh from Safiya that she took her head and tilted sideways to see what made her sigh so loud.
"Whaaaaaattttt the!!!" Tanvi's mind yelled at what she saw.
Safiya was rowing with her head down and hips up position but in an extreme angle that Tanvi was unable to believe. And the reason was nothing other than a wooden rod that was fixed on Safiya's seat, which pointed right up looking like a big dildo or rather Tanvi's brain formed a picture of Khurram's cock itself!
As Safiya heard Tanvi's gasp, she looked up and smiled at her knowingly.
"Beti, it's not what it looks like, I am not that naughty person. This is how this exercise should be done in the correct manner" she said in a matter of fact tone.
"Whatt...but why so Safiyaji???" Her curiosity made her stop her rowing while the absurdity of the situation couldn't be contained.
"Okay, now you see what I am doing right? It looks odd, but watch closely, I am not doing anything naughty or wrong here. Come and stand behind me!"
Tanvi jumped out of her machine in an instant and was at the back end of the large woman. She couldn't but grimace and squeeze her cunt as her eyes took the voluptuous legs and thick buttocks of the elder woman cladded in her tight body suit kind of apparel. There was nothing hindering Safiya’s immense ass cheeks, as the transparent material did nothing to cover much.
The piece of dildo looking wood was fixed on her cycle's seat with a strap and it jutted up erect like a pole and weirdly it just replicated a man's cock. Safiya had her cunt placed right above the tip that looked rounded. But, she was not sitting on it. She kept grinding her legs straight and made sure none of the movements made her to force sit on top of it.
"See what I am doing?"
"Uh…ah!" Tanvi couldn't muster more words as the absurdity of the situation just skyrocketed.
"You can see, my legs are now stretched to a point where the whole pressure points are now my backside. I used to do the same way how you are doing now, and then Khurramji solved this!"
"Of course! It would be his own thing instead of this wood!!!" Tanvi suppressed a giggle as the thought of Khurram's engorged cock head and oversized balls raced past her mind.
"Oh yes, you are right!" Tanvi replied politely.
"Okay, now it's your turn, try it. Only then you'd feel what I am saying!"
"No no Safiyaji, it's okay!"
"Common...nothing doing...today I am your tutor! Do as I say!" Safiya made a mock angry face that made both women laugh.
"Okay, let me try!" Tanvi moved and lifted herself up where Safiya was seated earlier. Her drenched pussy shook from electrical nodes when the rounded edge of the wooden rod touched her inners. She felt the thickness of the rod engulfing her long waiting craving for a man's cock in the most suitable manner.
"No no, do not sit on this...You should lift your legs in such a way that you should feel it's presence between your legs, at your groin, but never should this become the stress release point!" Safiya commanded slowly and used both her hands to place on Tanvi's thighs and lifted her up.
"My legs are not so long as yours Safiyaji!"
"Ah! No problem, I have a solution...This would in fact, help to tone your full legs Beta!" Safiya paused and crouched down. She was admiring the skin tone and the tautness of the young woman's muscle structure.
"Now, used your toes and fingers of your feet to the pedal and push your legs up!"
"Oooh!" Tanvi gasped as she felt the difference. The moment she used her feet to push further, her calves got tightened and the glutes became rigid to hold the position...All the more, her face and chest fell further down in opposite reaction, making her breasts to become free fall and making her nipples stone hard during the process. She was easily able to see her own cleavage becoming obscenely erotic and the fair skin or her underboob thrusting out as if trying to escape with every movement she made with her legs.
"See...see…now you cannot rest yourself on this stick! Plus, by using your feet, the entire backside will get the full workout that it needs!"
To concur with the statement of Safiya, Tanvi continued the movements and tried to hide her irritation for not being able to rest her cunt on top of the rod and to relieve herself.
“Didi, just one more…the last two snaps looks awesome, but what I would actually love to see is if we both are projects ourselves as real close friends…One more please??” He made an angel eye and pleaded.
“Uffff Abhiii…You are really becoming a sweet pest! Okay, one more…But that’s it!”
“Ouuhkkaay…Just one more…for now!” He replied with a full smile.
"Abhi...Please don't share this with anyone...I trust you!" She smiled and made a mental comment "Of course now both you and your pervy Dad will masturbate with this! My boobs are the only things that you captured!!" She solemnly smirked at her real thought.
"Of course Didi, this is my Queen's wish and I will obey! So, for the last pic, I would need you to pick this seven up bottle and show as pouring to my glass, and we both standing here itself but with both of us hugging!”
“Whaaatt! But why hugging?” Though she knew the purpose, she played dumb.
“Well Didi, I need the photo to convey a message of hard friends meeting after a long time and enjoying!”
“Aah…ok…It seems fine! Let’s do it…So, how exactly do you prefer the hug?” Tanvi’s eyes blinked with naughtiness, but her face projected an angelic innocence.
“Let me show you how” Abhijeet’s spent cock was rock hard and oscillated when he moved dangerously close to the hot Bhabhi.
“Alright Didi, I will be using my right hand through your back and your left hand should be over my neck and resting on shoulder. Once then, I will pull to a snappy hug and your facial expression should be of pure surprise while you try to fill my glass on the table okay?” Abhi completed his statement with half expectancy.
“Ouw! But why the surprise on my face Abhi?” Tanvi asked in a whisper as she silently permitted him to proceed with the hug.
“Ah! You are very sharp Didi!” Abhi was overjoyed as his dream queen approved the hug! “Didi, that surprise will be when we engage in our friendly hug and you start pouring seven up to glass, my face would be close to your neck and trying to peck you!” Abhi slowly finished his intention.
“Ouh! I think someone is really naughty!” Tanvi replied without looking into his eyes and continued “But Abhi, hug is fine and to show our closeness, but kissing would be a bit too much for me, I don’t think it could be possible” She stopped and looked up to meet his eyes.
“Oh Didi…Please, I would never do any such bad thing to you!! Please pls pls…just this one…also I promised you not to share with third person…It will be few seconds only!” Abhijeet pleaded trying to bring all his innocence.
“Hmmm…Still Abhi…touching is fine, but pecking would be too odd!” Tanvi giggled in a whisper making Abhi’s cock twitch inside his boxer.
“Didi, common…I will not kiss or cross my limits, you know my talent, all I am going to do is a quick peck on your neck and the photo will look like I am giving my close friend a surprise kiss…that’s all!” He made a very convincing tone and continued, “Oh and also, please keep your hair tilted to right side, only then we could capture the correct angle!” He stopped and waited for her permission to continue.
“Hmm…Oukay Mr. Photographer…But, please…If I get uncomfortable, I will stop ok?” Tanvi leaned forward with the seven up bottle. She felt their body really getting dangerously closer.
“Ok Didi, deal” With that answer Abhijeet moved his right hand sideways through her back and placed over Tanvi’s taut waistline.
Tanvi still was not able to gather up her dare to tilt and look at Abhijeet’s eyes while she felt his fingers enclosing her skin through the thin tee shirt. At the same time, her body shuddered while she felt her left breast cushioning against the chest of the young man with her nipple’s hardness trouncing against his body temperature. As in reflex her left hand moved up and rested on top of his shoulder with her palm slightly resting against his left bicep.
“Not like that Didi, you can put your hand firm on my shoulder as your fingers should be visible in the photo okay?” Tanvi noticed his voice was so close to her and she was able to feel the moisture from his breath right at her neck and exposed skin of her upper chest.
“Yeah…Yes!” Muttering back with hiccups, Tanvi’s left palm made its tight grip on Abhijeet’s bicep.
“Didi, now tilt your head up and back a little showing your neck’s curve at me and be ready with the seven up ok?”
“Mmm…Yess okay!” Her reply was soft and rhythmic to her pussy’s wanton hollers.
“Ouuww…Uuh!” An audible gasp came out of Tanvi’s mouth as she felt Abhijeet’s face and heated breath extremely near to her neck. Her knees trembled as a sensual tickle ran through her spine.
“Click” His left hand pressed the button and camera took a snap.
Abhijeet was speechless and unable to figure out his next move. His right hand gripped the heated woman tight and he inhaled her skin’s odor and his eyes examined the exotic fairness and flawless skin of the long neck. He was so inclined to move his head forward and engulf her upturned and slightly opened lips that looked moistened and taunting him.
“Try to spill the seven up slowly Didi!” A deliberate hoarse whisper left Abhijeet’s mouth that was hardly few centimeters away from Tanvi’s skin.
“Haaaaan…yess!” He heard a reply rising from her but was unable to notice the bottle tilting from her hand. Instead he felt her hand gripping his shoulder a bit harder.
“Click” Another snap got captured.
His move was immediate!
Abhijeet moved his head forward and pressed his lips on top of the alluring veins. Which ran through her beautifully long neck and though he did not noticed, his lips were clasped against her neck right below her earlobe.
“Ooooh…mmmm!” A moan came out from Tanvi and Abhijeet felt her fingers pressing against his muscles as if asking to make his kiss harder.
“Click” One more snap got into his phone’s memory card.
His response was immediate!!
Abhijeet’s lips parted and the peck changed into a complete kiss with his slithery tongue getting plastered against her skin and coating it with his saliva.
“Aaaaah!” Tanvi’s response was robotic. Her cunt was somersaulting with excruciating agony till her skin conveyed the message of a man’s spit coated kiss taking control. Her both hands acted at their own right! Seven up started spilling over and around the upturned glass. And Abhijeet felt her fingers punishing his bicep as if begging him to continue!
“Click” One more scandalous photo went through the phone’s camera lens.
His mouth took control and moved up!!!
Abhijeet’s lips left her saliva glimmering neck and moved just up and caught her left earlobe inside and used his tongue to flick it few times slowly as if examining it.
“Aaaaa…oouuuuuwwwh!!!” Tanvi’s head tilted up high and her lips parted to open wide as the long hiss of her carnal desire came out. She felt her tickle originating from her earlobe and pumping her cunt to beg for more with every fickle that Abhijeet landed on her. She also felt his right hand squeezing his navel from right side and her left breast crushing against his chest making her nipple to grind for it’s release.
“Click” Photo was the perfect example of the heat that transpired between the couple.
Abhijeet realized the woman’s unsaid request and his lips opened wide to gulp her ears fully inside his sweltering mouth!
Tanvi’s unbolted mouth and closed eyes conveyed the message she had completely accepted whatever Abhijeet was about to perform next!!
Abhijeet’s eyes took a good look of the Tanvi’s angelic face before he enclosed his lips over her ear!!!
“Click” His fingers worked furiously to capture each of their frenzied moments.
Tanvi’s cunt knew and craved what Abhijeet was delivering on her!
She knew her pussy walls were filled with something that was ready to burst out!!
To that effect, her left hand squeezed Abhijeet’s arm hard and in the process making her left breast and nipple to get pulverized against Abhijeet’s chest!!!
Abhijeet’s lips came circling down!
Tanvi’s earlobe felt the heat and got engorged in anticipation!!
Abhi’s left hand continued to capture the moments and his cock realized the moment of seizure!!!
“Ring…Ringgg!!!”
Both Tanvi and Abhijeet stood stupefied and their eyes popped open and stared right at his phone where they saw Mr. Mehta calling his son!
Within a fraction of a second, both got separated and Abhijeet disconnect the incoming call.
“ABHIII!!” Tanvi’s voice was seriously stern and Abhi’s eyes widened in surprise, as it was not the reaction he expected.
“Abhi!! You promised me a peck and now I feel violated and not at all comfortable! Please delete all those pics! Nowww!” She was not yelling, but her voice was firm.
“Didi! Tanvi Didi!! It was my bad…Honestly, I have never had the pleasure of a beauty of such exotic features till date! In fact, this is the first time that we had a good conversation in all this time…I am absolutely sorry for what I did! And I will delete all this immediately…in front of you!”
“Yes, you better do it fast!” Tanvi replied with a mortified anger at her own adulteress performance rather than the young man who took advantage of the situation.
“Didi…Please look at these, and see how wonderful do these pics look! At least let’s see this before deleting!” Abhijeet wanted her to see how sleazy she looked in the captured photos.
“Okay” Though the answer was curt, she moved a bit next to Abhijeet and ensured there was no bodily contact.
“Ouh God!” Her response was immediate as he scrolled the photos from beginning. They looked innocent at first and she saw the way her left breast crushing against his chest and her fingers gripping his arm at the first peck. Then she found her long nect giving way and the cleavage opening up while her eyes were closed and mouth opened up as if she was having an orgasm. The very next photo was a close up of Abhijeet’s lips on her neck and to her horror she saw his tongue gliding outside his lower lip and smothering her skin with his spit. Then the very next photo showed him moving up and capturing her earlobe in close up and the next one was her own body’s betrayal proving her infidelity and the final one where her body was limp on his right hand and both her breasts pumped up with a huge amount of cleavage exposed and her fingers digging his arm and his lips about to engulf her ear completely.
“Didi” Abhijeet’s voice shook her out from the locked-up-in-thought position.
“Abhi…Please, I am so sorry for all this…And I know it was me who let things to get out of hands!” Tanvi muttered inaudibly and wished she had not agreed to her pussy’s craving and fall into remorse filled moments once again.
“No Didi…We both haven’t done anything wrong. It was our photo session and the moment called for that intimacy! You can see the effect very well in the photos…Look…how natural and exotic we look as if rekindling our close relationship!” Abhi replied with yet another innocent face.
“Ooh yeah…and I look like a prostitute having an orgasm!” A sharp pinch of adultery made her spine to tremble.
“Abhi, please, delete these photos. I am not comfortable with all this” She asked politely but her voice was stern.
“Right…Ok Didi! Here we go…” Abhijeet walked near to Tanvi once again with his phone. Once he stood next to hear, Abhijeet started to scroll the photos once again from reverse and started deleting. Tanvi cringed as each photo projected her debauchery in daylight and for a moment she thought about what she committed earlier night.
“Ooohggaawd!” What if Abhi captures me with Dattu? Sshhhiitt!!”
“What if Abhi would take pictures of my blowjob to his dad?? Fuucccckkk!!”
“What if he could tag with me to gym and capture me and Khurramji together??? OOOH GGGAAWD!!”
Thought waves consumed Tanvi as Abhijeet reached last of the photos and paused “Didi, can I keep this one at least? I don’t think this could embarrass anyone” He asked her showing the first photo where her breast was squeezed outwards and both of them looking harmlessly close.
"I think this one is ok Abhi…I believe it's time for me to leave!" She exclaimed as her yearning to remain isolated with Abhijeet and to continue what he started was to reach an end.
"Sure Didi, I know you are adept in keeping your body healthy, maybe one day I would also join you. But, let me know what you think about my area of expertise…ok?"
"Aah yes...Sure!" She smiled and kept it mind to find out more on Boudoir photography as she walked towards the gym.
At the gym:
"Safiyaji! You are here already!! Sorry I got late!" Tanvi was surprised to see the large woman already walking on treadmill. Safiya was cladded in a loose tee and a tight spandex pant that reached till her knees and exposed her heavy set calves and thighs moving in unison with her oversized breasts swaying sideways created an erotic atmosphere inside the gym.
"Hi Beta! No problem, I just reached now and was starting to warm up." Safiya smiled at the young woman. "Did you finish your jogging?" She asked between her breaths.
"No Safiyaji, today I came straight here" Tanvi lied.
"Oh okay, then start with treadmill then!" Saifya stopped walking slowly and moved towards one of the two cycling machines.
"No no Safiyaji please continue!"
"It's okay ya Tanvi, I am already sweating enough plus today is my first day of workout."
"Ji...Thank you!" Tanvi mumbled apologetically.
"So, you got new gym wear?"
"Oh yes Safiyaji...and a big Thanks to Khurramji for helping out! If it wasn't for you and him, I would just be continuing my regular runs and remain where I was forever!!"
"Common Beta...You are a gorgeous creature already, all that we can help is to get you where you want yourself to be!"
"Hahahaha...Safiyaji...have a look on yourself, I am a nobody in front of you!" Tanvi said as she took a corner look at the humongous breasts of the elder woman.
"Thisss?? Among everyone, I thought you understood...These are not real ones! Khurramji made me do it and despite all my complains, he still don't allow me to remove the plastic inside! And you know very well what sort of dirty looks I receive daily from other men! It just subsided since you reached this complex...Now, in a way I should be thanking you!"
"Whyyy thank me Safiyaji?" Tanvi was perplexed.
"Aah, you don't know, huh? Hahaha...it's because your beauty is much recognized by these men around and I have escaped their dirty stares! So thank you!!"
"Aahahah.... Safiyaji! Stopp! But I had no idea that you had implants!! This is a big surprise to me! I was under the impression that yours were natural".
"Oh commmon... otherwise how this would look like this at my age?" Safiya glanced down at her oversized breasts as she spoke.
"Well...in a way, you are right...But my mother is very heavy over there and it hasn’t gone lower even though she's of your age as well, you know!" Tanvi replied.
"Ouh really? Then I think you got the same features and you both are blessed!!!" Safiya noted why her husband was so keen to train this young girl. Tanvi looked like an exotic statue that someone had just carved out.
"I don't know Safiyaji if this a blessing or curse. See, I will show you how it looks in real. To be honest with you, I am so embarrassed to wear any tight fitting clothes after my kids. Mainly due to these things in front” She pointed her eyes down to her proudly standing breasts. “But then, Khurramji told me that I should wear as less clothes as possible when doing such workouts to give maximum effect to muscles, you know!" As she said, Tanvi pulled her tight tee upwards, which Abhi gave her earlier.
"Oh my God!" An unknown gasp left Safiya’s lips as her eyes got feasted with the glorious natural breasts of the younger woman. She clearly comprehended the reason for Khurram’s agitated sex sessions and lewd demands on their marital bed that started since Tanvi started working out with him at the gym.
An awkward silence hit between the women.
"So Safiyaji, what happened to my new trainer? Is Khurramji alright?" Tanvi broke the elder woman’s stare away from her uncovered breasts.
"Ah...yes…yes…Khurramji doesn't feel well, so I am your instructor for today hahaha!" Though Safiya tried her best to conceal her embarrassment, her cheeks were already red and Tanvi dropped her eyes in shyness as she knew well what sort of image she was projecting.
"Sorry Safiyaji, I am not used to wear these type of clothes, I know it's a bit too revealing, sorry if I offended you!" She spilled what was in her mind clearly and blunt.
"Aarre, nothing beta...I also have some specific workout dresses in fact I am wearing on now, but was afraid if I would offend you!"
"Oh really, please let me see it Safiyaji! I was feeling bad about myself to wear this skimpy looking outfits!"
"Ufff...Thank you beta!" As she replied, Safiya pulled her loose tee up and out from her frame. Tanvi stood paralyzed at the humongous looking breasts that protruded outwards cladded inside a bra that was a full sports bra that had black sphere shaped covers over both her nipples, but let the rest was transparent. It seemed like Safiya stood stark naked with oversized areolas thrusting at Tanvi. Before even Tanvi's brain could collect herself, she saw Safiya bending forward and pushing her tight spandex pant down through her legs.
Tanvi gasped in utter disbelief as Safiya stood up. Her bottom was a matching sport shorts that had large black patch at her crotch and rest everything covered with transparent fabric. It took some moments for Tanvi to return back to senses. For the first time in her life, she stood next to an almost naked woman whose features were so intimidating that she felt worse than how her itch was while she got injected with Mr. Mehta's aphrodisiac.
"I know beta...I look awfully large! For the same reason, I never work out with anyone other than Khurramji, I feel soooo oversized and obnoxious myself!!" Safiya murmured apologetically.
"Ouh My God! Safiyaji!! I am sooo sorry if I stared at you in a bad manner...I was in fact admiring how beautiful you are! Sorry Safiyaji...You have no reason to be ashamed of your body...You are one beautiful woman!!!" Tanvi couldn't stop from complimenting the amazon woman.
"Thank you Tanvi, to be honest, it was your straightforward talk that convinced me! In addition, so far I never had a woman who worked out along with me, it was always Khurramji and myself. When you decided to join, I was thrilled and now I am so happy that I am going to get you and kids my special muffins tomorrow!!" Safiya beamed.
"Hahahhahah...Thank you Safiyaji! I am also so happy that you are here with me. There are so many things to learn from you" Tanvi replied.
"Okay then, let us start then" Safiya's eyes never left the exposed breasts bouncing off Tanvi's chest as she saw her walking and sitting on the bicycle machine. She juttered as her cunt sprayed out a globe of her husband's semen while her eyes meandered all over the semi naked form of the young woman who stood in front of her.
"I think you need to take off your shoes Tanvi, Khurramji is always specific about it you know!"
"Ooops, sorry!!" Tanvi stopped and removed her shoes as she concurred her mentor's words.
"You have a beautifully supple body my dear!" Safiya couldn't stop from commenting.
"Look who's talking! Hahah!" Tanvi placed a naughty smile at Safiya while eyeing her large mummeries. Though she was showing as playful, Tanvi's body was filled with sexual stress. Also, the close proximity of the beautiful elder woman, she knew it was only a matter of time that she would fell prey to her own carnal cravings, just like she lost it at Upendra's lingerie shop. She pushed her shins high as it could go and at the same time punished her pussy with the wiggling of her thighs.
"Let me also start!" Tanvi heard Safiya murmuring and saw that she took her place on the second cycling machine right next to her. Tanvi felt the huge woman's presence and felt awkward for being so small next to her. It was after few moments she noticed Safiya fidgeting on the cycle as if she wasn't comfortable. While Tanvi turned her head towards the elder woman, her eyes almost popped out at the sight of Safiya's breasts dangling down.
"Those are just not huge...shit...they are bloody humongous!!!" Tanvi's brain whispered as her gaze fell right at the pointed tips of the large nipples oscillating.
"I need to do this right!" Safiya was talking to herself as she pulled out of the exercise machine and went to pick up something from her gym bag.
Tanvi continued her rowing and she tried to mimic the same way how Safiya kept her head down and made her breasts to juggle. Then she saw the elder woman returning back to the machine. It was when she heard a sigh from Safiya that she took her head and tilted sideways to see what made her sigh so loud.
"Whaaaaaattttt the!!!" Tanvi's mind yelled at what she saw.
Safiya was rowing with her head down and hips up position but in an extreme angle that Tanvi was unable to believe. And the reason was nothing other than a wooden rod that was fixed on Safiya's seat, which pointed right up looking like a big dildo or rather Tanvi's brain formed a picture of Khurram's cock itself!
As Safiya heard Tanvi's gasp, she looked up and smiled at her knowingly.
"Beti, it's not what it looks like, I am not that naughty person. This is how this exercise should be done in the correct manner" she said in a matter of fact tone.
"Whatt...but why so Safiyaji???" Her curiosity made her stop her rowing while the absurdity of the situation couldn't be contained.
"Okay, now you see what I am doing right? It looks odd, but watch closely, I am not doing anything naughty or wrong here. Come and stand behind me!"
Tanvi jumped out of her machine in an instant and was at the back end of the large woman. She couldn't but grimace and squeeze her cunt as her eyes took the voluptuous legs and thick buttocks of the elder woman cladded in her tight body suit kind of apparel. There was nothing hindering Safiya’s immense ass cheeks, as the transparent material did nothing to cover much.
The piece of dildo looking wood was fixed on her cycle's seat with a strap and it jutted up erect like a pole and weirdly it just replicated a man's cock. Safiya had her cunt placed right above the tip that looked rounded. But, she was not sitting on it. She kept grinding her legs straight and made sure none of the movements made her to force sit on top of it.
"See what I am doing?"
"Uh…ah!" Tanvi couldn't muster more words as the absurdity of the situation just skyrocketed.
"You can see, my legs are now stretched to a point where the whole pressure points are now my backside. I used to do the same way how you are doing now, and then Khurramji solved this!"
"Of course! It would be his own thing instead of this wood!!!" Tanvi suppressed a giggle as the thought of Khurram's engorged cock head and oversized balls raced past her mind.
"Oh yes, you are right!" Tanvi replied politely.
"Okay, now it's your turn, try it. Only then you'd feel what I am saying!"
"No no Safiyaji, it's okay!"
"Common...nothing doing...today I am your tutor! Do as I say!" Safiya made a mock angry face that made both women laugh.
"Okay, let me try!" Tanvi moved and lifted herself up where Safiya was seated earlier. Her drenched pussy shook from electrical nodes when the rounded edge of the wooden rod touched her inners. She felt the thickness of the rod engulfing her long waiting craving for a man's cock in the most suitable manner.
"No no, do not sit on this...You should lift your legs in such a way that you should feel it's presence between your legs, at your groin, but never should this become the stress release point!" Safiya commanded slowly and used both her hands to place on Tanvi's thighs and lifted her up.
"My legs are not so long as yours Safiyaji!"
"Ah! No problem, I have a solution...This would in fact, help to tone your full legs Beta!" Safiya paused and crouched down. She was admiring the skin tone and the tautness of the young woman's muscle structure.
"Now, used your toes and fingers of your feet to the pedal and push your legs up!"
"Oooh!" Tanvi gasped as she felt the difference. The moment she used her feet to push further, her calves got tightened and the glutes became rigid to hold the position...All the more, her face and chest fell further down in opposite reaction, making her breasts to become free fall and making her nipples stone hard during the process. She was easily able to see her own cleavage becoming obscenely erotic and the fair skin or her underboob thrusting out as if trying to escape with every movement she made with her legs.
"See...see…now you cannot rest yourself on this stick! Plus, by using your feet, the entire backside will get the full workout that it needs!"
To concur with the statement of Safiya, Tanvi continued the movements and tried to hide her irritation for not being able to rest her cunt on top of the rod and to relieve herself.
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