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Ch 7. The Fire Within

Lunch - Recess :

The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.

Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....

"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"

Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling. 

Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...

"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"

Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.

"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"

Parul pulled some more leg...

"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"

The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...

"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"

Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...

"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"

Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.

............

At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself. 

On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.

Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy. 

"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"

A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..

"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"

Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...

"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"

Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.

..........

Evening :

Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.

"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"

Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...

"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"

Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.

"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."

Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house. 

Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her. 

*Dong Ding*

A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.

This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...

"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."

But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!

The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.

With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot. 

From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.

"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"

The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her. 

When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman. 

When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.

Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.

At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!

Such was the fierce rain outside!

Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.

"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"

Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..

"Uhm...Misus Patail..."

The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin. 

Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house. 

Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!

Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her. 

With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.

Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away. 

"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."

Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.

..........

On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.

"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"

Asha once again admonished her little sister...

"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"

Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...

"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"

Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.

Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house. 

..........

Jason's house :

The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby. 

Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.

"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"

Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips. 

Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."

However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent. 

The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..

"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"

Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.

"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."

Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.

Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.

.........

Some moments later : 

"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"

Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..

"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"

Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...

the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!

She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.

Anyhow, Asha soon diverted the topic to her and Rahul's, happily updating her mother about how excited Rahul was for the upcoming soon to be Engagement, while Kavita listened and nodded, sheepishly smiling, but the fact was, her mind was still roaming around Jason, his abs, his dumbell pumping and ofcoarse, his manly aroma and last but not the least..

That bulge inside the red briefs!

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Ch 8. Dark Zones

"Well, if you are done with your novel, let's go to sleep okay?"

A yawning Sunil took out his glasses and closed his side lamp, getting on to his regular sleep gesture and dozing off within a few seconds. In the meantime Kavita was not sleepy at all and neither the novel in her hand was impressing her much. What was not convincing her was the description of the hero as being the typical sweet fair one and this she found out to be the precise contrast of the negro next door. 

Kavita pushed off her novel on her side and to her surprise, a low rap song reached her ears from Jason's house...

"Yo Momma! Wanna bang ya hard!

Yo Baby! Wanna keep ya in mah yard

C'mon! Fuk me! Ya Kno ya like meh!

Dat booty so goody! Wanna bang it so so hard!"

The lines continued in a rhythm loop, making Kavita challenge herself this time and take the book back, trying to read and focus but the words 'momma' and 'booty' kept bothering her and she felt herself getting kind of aroused by the accent combined with the obscene lyrics. She had surely seen filthy rap videos before and she specially loathed the dancing big booty girls who would do cheap moves and shake their asses and all. 

Suddenly something came up in Kavita's mind and she couldn't believe she was actually thinking such things!

She mentally compared those sleazy booties in those videos with her own super big one and she felt kind of very proud that she had a bigger and a fatter one. The already aroused woman threw back her sweet romance novel and gave a ear to the rap song, while rubbing her danity feet against each other and making very low movements. 

Suddenly Kavita stopped!

"What on earth am I doing??? Disgusting!"

"Such cheap lyrics! Only homeless cheap untraditional girls dance to these music!"

"Urgh! I will never ever forgive Mr Chawla!"

These words kept ringing inside her mind and she opened her drawyer and grabbed hold of her ear plugs, but instead of putting them into her ears, she just kept breathing deep and again focussed on the beat, rythm and ofcoarse the obscene lyrics. All of a sudden she was considering this new taste in music.

"How can a song be so awfully sexual?? Hot! Uh....I mean no!! It's horrible!"

Kavita realised listening to this filthy rap song seemed more interesting and amusing than to see her boring husband sleep and snore like a grumpy old guy. The night getting cooler sent some chilly breezes through the window which made Kavita's hair locks shiver and move, sending a jolt inside her ultra thick body.

It was as if the breeze came to her as a complimentary with the filthy song, which strangely amused her. 

Kavita was shocked to see how her feet tapped to the rythm and her hips shake a bit at the words 'booty' and 'shake'. No, this it not how a mature conservative mother behaves! Kavita thought and mentally decided to shut her tiffin services towards Jason from the next day onwards. With extreme self control she plugged the ear plugs and shut her lamp, moving on to sleep.

What Kavita didn't realise that her self control was now reaching a saturation point slowly. 

...........

Next morning :

Asha and Arushi widened her eyes to see Kavita apply a bright red lipstick to her already pouty lips and smack them, while she held a tiny beauty mirror in her hand. The lips looked so delicious and tempting that any red blooded hetro male would have killed to smack those.

"Um maa, shall we go, it's getting late..."

Arushi kept staring at her mother, while Asha looked at her own watch and spoke up. In response Kavita gave one last smack to her shiny red pouty lips and behaved normally, pouting...

"Uh..oh yes right, let's go"

The salwar kameez clad mother swayed her fat bum out of the house all the way to her car and while Asha and Arushi had sat inside, Kavita kept her door open and with very intense eyes, looked here and there and the next moment, looked straight away at Jason's window, but he was nowhere to be seen. 

"Maa?'

Asha nudged her mother once more and finally Kavita heaved a deep breath and got inside the car. In the car Asha decided to have a normal talk with her mother..

"You look gorgeous today ma!"

In response Kavita smiled with her bright red lips and pouted, looking at the rear view mirror..

"Aw thanks beta!"

Arushi too joined in, being a female herself ...

"Wow maa! Didi... doesn't maa look sooooo pretty!"

Kavita blushed and gazed at her red shiny lips once more before focussing on the road. But then, a tiny grimace appeared on her round face as she realised the absence of Jason from his window, where he usually stood gazing like a pervert. 

"Oh my! No...I didn't wear this lipstick for him! Urgh why would I do that for a negro!" 

Kavita was murmering this to herself while her own nipples stood erect and something down there throbbed after a long long time and just then....

"BEEEEEEPPPPP*

Kavita realised she was not very far off from actually banging into another car and luckily she had managed to drive on safely. However Arushi felt her heart thump from the potential accident, while Asha calmed her down, by patting her back and then looked at her mother with wide eyes...

"Gosh ma...we could have banged into that car, be careful!"

Kavita strangely didn't apologize to her elder daughter, rather she drove on and was feeling a bit irritated from being distracted from her very personal thoughts and then once again she felt ashamed in getting so much most in thoughts, than focussing on the safely of her daughters.

Soon, the three went on with their regular work and Kavita blushed when some of the male students and even teachers took a longer stare at her today.

..........

The recess was a bit interesting for Kavita as Parul teased her for her super glossy lips. 

"Hayee! Someone is looking super sexy! Gosh...Kavi! This color suits your pouty lips so much!"

Parul cooed while Kavita munched on her poha and blushed, while very aware of some of the male stares in the staff room. But the stares didnt trigger that pull, that perhaps Kavita was subconsciously anticpating from someone in perticular and therefore she had a very plain expression and yet her glossy lips never failed to look ravishing. 

Parul now went a bit more ahead with once again bringing Jason into the picture....

"Uff! Surely this is not for Sunil! I am very sure....(taking a pause) ohhh my! Is it for the...(low voice) negro next door??"

Kavita smacked the wrist of Parul hard this time and tried her best to answer very normally, very reluctant to admit the spicy truth.....

"Gosh stop it and urghh! Please stop using the N word, okay?? Uff... you are too much!"

Parul knew how latently racist Kavita was since one day she had discussed the Zulu warriors with her and she feel disdain from having the topic discussed. But at this moment, the issue was very very personal and Parul could be a real bitch at times.

"Hmmmm, well then....okay! Lunch is done, hey how about some BLACK coffee? Hmmmmm?"

Kavita felt supremely irritated at this moment and wanted to slap her saheli hard this time, however she resisted since she was still not done with her blushing and she managed to look down at her tiffin rather and just eat. 

Parul continued to have hers as well, although she was somehow not sure what kind of a dark territory was Kavita entering in.

.........

Evening :

Kavita had just reached home and parked her car when suddenly she sat still for sometime to gather the courage to deny Jason further dinner services. Although she wondered if she was really wanting so from her heart or not. Anyways, the mother of two, got out from her car and rushed towards Jason's house directly with every single courageous step possible.

"This has to stop, I have to ignore him,. This will not be done..."

Kavita kept murmering to herself and in the meantime had reached Jason's house, only to notice that the door was unbolted just like the previous day. A rush formed inside Kavita's stomach as she realised that once again she was facing the tension just like the other day and she clenched her fist while her forehead produced sweat drops.

As Kavita neared the door, she felt her heart throb and beat as fast as possible when she heared low grunts coming from inside and her danity hand lay on the door knob very lightly and had just laid her eyes inside when she suddenly saw something very unexpected to her shock!

Her white dupatta was spread around the coal black lap of Jason and apparently something big and long had made a tent within the creamy dupatta on which Jason was continually roaming his hands up and down. 

Kavita felt her heart thump in anger and a strange electricity went through her as she widened her eyes to realise that she had left her dupatta right there while she was having the coffee. Anyhow that wasn't that much of an issue as much as what was happening right now infront of her eyes as she peeked through the door.

Jason lay on his sofa careesing his big thick bulge through the cream colored dupatta and oh! The contrast of his skin with the material made Kavita glue her eyes as she began to diacard away all the shame and peek like a horny voyeur and bit her lower glossy lip as she somehow struggled to catch a glimpse of the bulge through the somehow transparent dupatta.

That same fat bulge! 

Kavita had to admit that she never imagined a groin male bulge to be so thick and long!

The visual was so obscene of Jason having his legs spread on the sofa and constantly mauling his dupatta clag big groin that Kavita felt utter disgusted and she got her face out of the door and wiped the beads of sweat from forehead while murmering...

"Filthy! Disgusting! Urgh! I had assumed he would be a perv! Exactly so! Gawd!"

After murmering to herself, Kavita forwarded a foot barely to walk off, however a mild voice captured her mind and ears and she widened her eyes as she heared the words, in a horny slow tone...

"Uhh aaah! Miii ssuuss Paa...taa..il!"

The grunt sent shivers inside Kavita and an unknown force not just held her tight, but also made her turn back and tame her untill she held the door knob and peeked inside. This time the eyes widened up so high that they seemed as if they could almost pop out anytime, as such was the visual inside the house. 

Jason had wrapped the dupatta more firm around his big groin and had now seemed to have increased his pace of rubbing to the extent that he was clearly wanking by now and that too by taking her name!

Kavita felt some tiny tremors inside her groin area and this was certainly not a pee pressure, it was something which was long forgotten and she couldn't help but glue her eyes to the obscene scene before her. Jason was very very keenly wanking his dupatta clad tent with his big black paw while moaning out Kavita's name in his absolute horny state...

"Uh aaah Missus Pataiaail...aaaah dat ass of yours! Awh man! Ohhh! Maaan! Cum to me sumday! Aaah! Awwwh man! Luv ya ass, luv ya big hipz! Wanna bang ya hard! Wanna ride ya all day!"

Kavita felt hot steam enter her ears as those words popped inside. The words were coming from a brute of a coal black negro who had the audacity to wrap her pavitra dupatta around his monster and what's worse! Wanking with it with the expression of extacy on his dark negroid face.

Kavita felt weak! 

Her knees wobbled!

Despite being heavy, she felt she was weightless and she almost thumped her big ample breasts against the wall besides the door, as she looked inside out of curiosity and ofcoarse 

a long long time hornyness!

Jason continued to wank his apparently big fat sausage within the dupatta and his face in the meantime was showcasing deep extacy while his lips only mentioned of Kavita and only Kavita. Standing outside Kavita was fixated at this awful sight where not only was she the person being mentioned, but also, her prop was being used for this obscene act by Jason.

Moving on to the next step, Jason now brought the palm of his other free hand to his mouth and spat so hard that it seemed as if he had a mouthful of his thick spit ready by before and the quantity of his spit disgusted Kavita and also sent some deep shivers inside her at the same time. Her breasts shook up and fell in rythm with her heavy breathing as she kept looking, with wide curious eyes.

With the immense spitty palm, Jason brought quickly wrapped his wet fingers around the dupatta clad groin and this time Kavita's red glossy lips opened up in a tiny gasp as she noticed faint dark shades of the cloth covered cock of Jason, who now was once again involved in his wanking process.

"Urgh! It cannot be a human penis! It's so disgustingly big!"

Kavita blushed hard when she found herself commenting on a penis of someone who was just not her husband, but someone she shouldn't be even fancing at the first place. 

But tiny ants had already creeped inside the voluptuous woman's groin area and her fat mound ached after a long long time. Kavita by this time had no doubts that she was infatuated with Jason's big muscles. The hand which wanked, created firm bicep bulges in the process and the whole idea that apart from the dupatta, Jason was buck naked, sent electric jolts inside Kavita.

The negro was fully of himself and had his eyes closed while his mouth kept moaning out dirty intentions about Kavita, who now was subconsciously rubbing her mound against the door knob and very slightly chewing on her lower lip, while the eyes remained glued on the now apparently filthy dupatta, since the cloth had pretty much spit and ofcoarse precum smeared all over. 

Kavita shook her head out and turned to leave when suddenly she heard...

"Urgh! Missus Patail....urgh awww Maan! I gonna cum! Ya ass makin me cum! Aaah aw man!"

This extacy tone of Jason made Kavita recollect the very potent viscous semen inside the raita container and this made Kavita get submissive and once again turn her head back and once again peek on Jason who was easily heading closer to get another monstrous ckimax, as he was now rubbing on his dupatta clad cock harder and faster while his big black lips kept moaning...

"Aww man! Le me show ya what I hav fo ya! Urgh....aah Misuss Pat..aaail!"

Kavita now paced up her breathing as she realised how eagerly Jason was reaching his ckimax and would erupt anytime. A dirty deep desire to see him erupt live came in Kavita's mind and she chewed more on her lower lip as she noticed Jason giving spontaneous grunts and groans.

"Urgh! A filthy nasty bull!" 

Kavita disdainfully murmered while she still rubbed her groin against the door knob. Jason's big hulk like body was actually driving her crazy as being a very voluptuous woman herself, she latently loved big burly men! 

A secret her daughters and husband never knew.

Anyways, at this moment Kavita had her eyes very keenly fixed at Jason, anticpating his erruption at any given moment. Something made the whole scene of a big naked muscular guy wanking with her very pure dupatta very very erotic to Kavita who was furiously wet not only from sweat, but also from some fluids, whose existence she had forgotten.

Unknown to Kavita, tiny wet linings were forming on either side of her legging clad big fat thighs and she was unware, since she now noticed bigger grunts from Jason, who was at the brim of his erruption. The dupatta by now had blackened a bit, clearly from the sweaty dirty cock and Kavita still continued to look.

The horny woman inside had arose from her grave!

And then....

Finally!

"Uurgghhhh aaaaaahhhh! Damn ya big booty Misssssusss Paaattaaaail! Urghh uhhhhhhhhhg!"

Big viscous globs and globs of thick white semen errupted from the dark slit all over the dupatta, not only from the inside but also equally thicker spurts landed out on the edges and some even on the dark big thighs of Jason, and Kavita was shocked to death, when she noticed how much of potent semen the negro errupted inside her once very clean and tidy dupatta. 

Kavita's own mound was so clung to the door knob, that her fat vaginal lips could have swallowed the whole thing, if she were naked down there.

Releasing a last few grunts, Jason relaxed and did something even more gross, disgusting an aroused Kavita even more this time. He cleaned portions of his potent semen from his abs and thighs with the already dupatta and strangely kept the material still on his groin. 

Kavita was reaching the next stage of hornyness when she would wish she could see a glimpse of Jason's naked big long cock, sans the dupatta, but just then...

Kavita's mobile rang!

The ringtone shook Kavita back to her normal self as she gasped when she read 'Asha' on the screen. Nervous of getting her voyeurism caught, Kavita wiped her face and neck and rushed from the threshold, while Jason had taken a guess easily of who was peeking outside. 

The negro smiled and kept the dupatta stuck to his sticky public hair with white droplets stuck on them. 

Not very far away from her house, Asha looked at her phone and made a gloomy face while Rahul sat opposite her. Both were inside a cafe at this moment, with absolutely no clue about what Kavita was going through.

"Hey what happened?"

Rahul touched a soft palm of Asha, who cooed ...

" I wanted to inform maa that I will be late! She isn't picking the phone!'

Rahul loved how round and flowery Asha's lips looked when she would form them into an 'o'. Touching her other palm, Rahul smiled...

"Hey just Whatsapp her! She must be tired from her college stuff!"

Asha smiled at how sweetly was Rahul concerned about Kavita as well, who ofcoarse was his soon-to-be mother in law. 

In the meantime Kavita had reached near her house and she rang the bell very very hastily, very impatient, frustrated disgusted with the immediate need to change her panties and put a fresh one. Getting impatient she rang the bell like a maniac untill it was opened by Arushi, who got pushed aside by a force, as Kavita swayed her fat ass all the way to her room.

The horny mother banged her door, failing to realise that Arushi had fallen badly on the floor and had hurt her elbow a bit, while she was in a state of shock to believe that her mother pushed her aside like that. Getting up, she moaned in a bit of pain and headed for the first aid kit.

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oh bro what an update. just awesome.

BTW, do you have music video with those lyrics. if you have please send me.

I think kavita fully addicted to jason. All the she is thinking about jason and rubbing her mound. Would kavita now take a brave step to see the jason cock. cause otherwise she can't sleep. She will not come down untill she does not grave the jason meaty cock.

Well actually the lyrics was made by me :D totally my own words.

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Wow...awsme update mintu bro....jaise jaise update aage badh raha hai waise waise story mai thrill bhi badhte jaa raha hai.....yeh to bas abhi shruwat hai i wonder aage qa hoga jab jason doggy position mai kavita ka baal pakad kar use peeche se chodega or saath hi uske gaand par spank bhi maarega.....ufff eagrly waiting for this scene....

Encouragement ke liye shukriya dost. 

Things will happen eventually. :)

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Dear Author,
I randomly started reading this story expecting nothing much from the story and I hontesly thought it would be just waste of time as now a days I don't think there is much content left on this forum (Other than works of Krish_999)and to be honest I initially had this mindset that this story also would end up just like all other stories on Xossipy where sex part happens without any logic & within a few updates as if we are watching some porn. Most Authors miss the fact that there is a big difference between a sex story and porn. Sex stories needs brains which is hard to find in stories.
     But I was sooo glad to find my assumptions about you wrong and as I kept advancing with the story, I got intrigued & really started liking the concept & content you put here. No doubt, You have great skills and your imaginations are outstanding as an author.

The concept of bringing a Negro into the life of a loving and loyal married woman is really interesting. (although ,I do wished and wanted Kavita to have good sexual relations with her husband and wish she was not that sex starved like you have shown her. In that case how this Negro would have still managed to seduce Kavita would have been more interesting, as it always becomes easy to seduce some sex starved woman but nevertheless)
I admire your thinking of out of box regarding some kinky episodes you put in there. The conversation you put among characters is really good and very realistic.The kinky incidents where Kavita for the first time sniffs her hand after shaking hand with that Negro had really put us on edge and the part where Kavita gets thrilled after seeing the raita were really exciting in it own way. Although she hated him for doing those thing and as a matter of fact hated herself as well for doing such kinkly stuff but still her body liked it. Such incidents were really exciting. You truly have talent.

But let me be honest and hope you will take my comments in a positive manner. 
I feel the pace at which you are moving the story and making Kavita seduce more and more day by day is quite fast and doesn't sound that realistic. That Negro's Boldness is increasing day by day which doesn't look that natural. Kavita should gather some courage and should make that Negro feel that she is not some easy woman who can be seduced that easily. We are seeing ,this Negro guy is not scared of Kavita even a bit and has the audacity to say anything he wants to and still Kavita doesn't retaliate much. Although Kavita tries to control but she shows timid personality in front of that Negro which she needs to work on. 
She needs to embolden herself and should stand her grounds and needs to fight back so that it gets hard for the neighbour to seduce her. For instance when he said "I know what made ya sad miss Patail" , then Kavita should have reverted back at least something. Making her so weak and timid in front of that Negro doesnt look realistic. As per kavita's character she is an educated ,independent and loving wife and making her so weak and timid doesn't approve. I know she is fighting from within but she needs to show more courage.
This concept where Husband doesn't take care of his wife and in turn the wife finds an alternative to bed is obsolete and boring but you have still managed to turn this scenario into an exciting one for which you need an applaud. Don't make Kavita so easy for negro or it will ruin your story. 
  Trust me the day you make Kavita fuck that Negro, is the day when excitement of the starts diminishing. Kavita is an indian married woman who has a husband and has 2 daughters. We can not expect her to jump into bed with any person so easily. She should not let that Negro take the hint that she is a desperate woman and she is ready to get seduced. Recently Kavita witnessed negro masturbating and accidentally he phone ring sound was heard by him. I hope Kavita can stand her grounds confidently when that negro asks him why she was there and if she saw anything. Kavita can't let that negro believe that she was eavesdropping on him and she saw anything.She with utter confidence can simply deny to his face that she has no idea what he was doing. Now I feel if he returns that cum stained duppata to her, will she at least become angry? Waiting to see her reaction. If Still kavita doesnt say anything, that negro will get to know that she is a easy pray which makes the story boring.
She can not let that Negro feel that she is becoming easy for him. Negro should proceed but he should think twice before doing anything as he should have some fear that it might back fire at him and Kavita might not like it.

Dear Author ,I have a request that even in future after kavita gets fucked by Negro, Please do not turn Kavita into a slut's character otherwise it would again turn out to be among those stories where no brain or logic is used. Let Kavita always fight herself. Proceed with a slow build up with realistic approach.Trust me this story has a great calibre and it could turn out to be a great success. 
Do not listen to anyone and proceed with the storyline that way you want to as at last it's your story and you have every right to do so.

Keep up the good work.

Firstly, thank you so much for the kind words. To be frank, I believe in building atmospheres more than sex scenes. Therefore I like long narratives.

Hope you enjoy the story further. :)

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Ch 9. Resistance is not Easy

Dinner time :

"Maa you should have been careful, Aru could have hurt herself badly!"

Asha looked at the bandaid on her younger sister's elbow and then at her mother, who murmered softly, looking at Arushi...

"So sorry betu, uhmm I guess I was in sort of a hurry!" 

Arushi out of her unconditional love for her mother, just smiled, while Asha asked with a frawn....

"Hurry? What was so urgent?"

Kavita blushed when asked that question. She suddenly began to deep breathe and recollect the moments when she had rushed back inside her room...

Flashback : Barely an hour ago :

Kavita rushed to her room and locked her door and the very first thing she did was unclad her salwar kameez and even her undergarments at a phenomenal speed. The buck naked voluptuous mother was now standing still and gazing at her salwar which had a very prominent patch in the front. The big breasts bounced up and down in embarrassment and sort of an excitement, when some more drops dropped down on the floor from her fat cunny.

Kavita was still breathing deep and long and was constantly discharging tiny dew drops down on the fresh cleaned tiles. With a shaky hand Kavita got her palm to just barely touch her vaginal lips and she again had to gasp as the lips parted, only to release a greyish lime like thicker droplet. 

Once the drop dropped down tiles, Kavita was amazed and her naked body went through a series of shivers as she bent down to her knees and touched the brim of the grey liquid with one manicured finger. 

"Oh my....."

The thickness of the vaginal release seemed to compete with that potent release of Jason's. 

Getting even more shameless, Kavita smeared a droplet on her fingertip and took a deep whiff and yet another tiny moan escaped her lips. The smell she had forgotten a long time ago! The smell of deep extacy and arousal!

Kavita was so disgustingly aroused by the sight of Jason with her dupatta, that she laid down there in a 90 degree position and her itchy fingers had just moved to rub the very wet cunny when suddenly...

*KNOCK KNOCKKK*

"Maa you okay??? What happened?"

Arushi's sweet innocent voice angered Kavita as she was all naked and that too in a state of extreme hornyness. She felt lazy to get up and rather felt the itch to just go out buck
naked and slap the hell out of her sweet younger daughter, but however resisted doing so, as suddenly she saw the red colored maang above her forehead and the mangalsutra inbetween her meaty cleavage. 

Fisting her palms to resist not touching her bushy cunny, Kavita somehow managed to dress up and open the door. 

..........

Present :

"Maa?? Maa? Hello?"

Asha snapped her fingers infront of her mother's eyes and Kavita realised she had her fist clenched, almost mashing up the morsel inside it. Behaving normal, she assembled back to reality and continued to eat, while not saying any futher word or having any futher conversation with either of her daughters. 

Seing their mother finish up her meal like a marathon runner and hurriedly shift the chair off her bulky ass and going away, Asha and Arushi blankly looked at each other and then continued to eat their dinner. Poor sweet Arushi made a puppy like face and looked at her sister, pouting...

"Didi, maa didn't even say sorry to me!"

Asha's heart melted a bit at that puppy face of her bubbly young sister and she gently touched her shoulder to say...

"It's okay Aru, she probably had a long tiring day!"

............

Late at night, Sunil slept silently, while Kavita was not at all sleepy and neither did she bother to plug up her ears. Yet another filthy rap song played from Jason's house and Kavita found herself strangely placing herself in the place of those imaginary models. Deciding to get a bit frisky and naughty, she pulled up her nightie all the way up to her crotch area, untill her panty was now easily visible. 

"Aw gawd! I am horrible for doing this, but uh! Forgive me god"

Kavita closed her eyes and tapped her cunny straight away over her panty and rubbed all over it very very slowly as the lyrics sent shivers and bolts inside her buxom body...

"Mamma wanna fuk ya

Wanna do everythin to ya

Wanna jab ya puss

Wanna slap ya ass

Wanna do it day n nite to ya"

Kavita bit her lower lip as she rubbed on the panty covered crotch and even pulled some of her own pubic hair which peaked from the edges of the panty. Everytime the words ass and puss came along, Kavita felt her big body buckle up and down and then settle on the bed. Luckily for her Sunil was as asleep as a dead person or else he would have experienced a minor quake.

She closed her eyes and recaptured all those moments from Jason when he wanked along with her dupatta. Kavita felt turned on when she anticpated the next moves from the negro, the filthy manly negro!

Would be return the dupatta as it was, to her?

What if Asha or Arushi collected the filthy dupatta back, instead of her?

How would the dupatta smell??

"Uhh god damn!"

The questions were getting her nuts and she dared!

Yes, she dared insert her whole palm inside her panty and rub her mound more conviniently. The tiny juices spewing out from her hole were easily making her pubic hair wet and itchy and therefore she rubbed her vaginal lips along with the pubic hair that surrounded it. Peeking an eye down to her crotch, Kavita gasped!

There was her palm lost inside a deep bush of a pubic hair and her lips couldn't be even spotted easily. Her nails were beautifully long and therefore they itched the skin around the vagina very well and even dared to scratch the opening too. When one nail inched inside the opening, Kavita gasped and moaned a big .

"Ohhhhhh hhhhhhh aahhhh!"

Kavita moaned more....

"How uh..uh how dare he dirties my clean tidy dupatta like uhhhh that??? Filthy NEGRO!"

The sight of Jason buck naked with just the dupatta covering his crotch and smiling casually made her hand cling to her cunny and kept on rubbing all around, but not particularly inside yet. Jason, who looked like a complete pehelwan to her, amused her cunny, wetting it deliciously and making Kavita continually rub her lips and bang her big fat ass on the bed, making the spring sound loud and even shake the bed, although not waking up Sunil at all.

"Uh! Sunil???? Sunil get up and do me!! I am so horny! Damnit DONT SLEEP LIKE A BUDDHA!"
 
Kavita moaned and pouted loudly to her husband who kept snoring and in the meantime Kavita clenched her other fist and rubbed on her cunny with the other palm. While for the first time she actually foul mouthed her sleeping husband...

"Urgh! SUNIL WAKE UP AND SATISFY ME DAMNIT! URGHH! I AM STILL A HUMAN BEING WITH NEEDS!!!! WAKE UP YOU PIECE OF SH...DAMNIT!"

Kavita felt shivers on barely uttering the foul word for her husband, however Jason's wicked smile kept lingering inside her mind and this hot sensation got even more firey when all of a sudden inside another thought bubble, her bestie Parul popped up and said something she had said already in the morning, only this time it had a more kinky expression...

"Kavi, shall I order a BLACK coffee hmmm? You like it BLACK, dont you?"

Parul bit her lower lip as she emphasized the 'Black' word and she kept grinning from her bubble towards Kavita who kept rubbing her cunny inside her panty and moaned aggressively back towards her bestie...

"Uhhmmm! Uhh No! I uhhh! Don't like it BLACK! It's a uhhhhhh uh aaaaa sooooo uurgghhhh filthy!!!!!!!!aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhghhhhhhgggghhhh!"

The racist inside Kavita showed up and she jerked her body atleast thrice, giving more pressures to the bed springs and shaking the bed reasonably due to her heavy weight and then atlast, settling and slowing down with sleepy eyes, while she kept her face lodged towards Sunil, whimpering in a low tone...

"Uhh Sss u.. nil....do something.... before itss...tooo lateeeee....Zzzzzz zzzzz"

Kavita couldn't say anything more and dozed off to a very deep sleep, definately satisfied from the lovely orgasm, but certainly not content.

..........

Next day ( Sunday) :

Asha had left for a small tiny date with Rahul and Kavita was busy talking to some saheli, while Arushi was busy seing her favourite TV show, when suddenly the bell rang up!

*Ding Dong*

Arushi noticed her mother busy and she herself hopped down from the sofa and ran towards the door, opening it, only to feel a big shiver run through her bubbly young body. There infront of her was Jason, standing in his regular boxers and a white tshirt that contrasted sexily with his coal black skin. 

Gazing at the pink Barbie top and the thigh exposing white shorts of the bubbly girl, Jason sweetly said, although the tone was still mischievous.

"Hey little princess! Gud mornin!"

Jason smirked at Arushi, who looked at his white tshirt with the letters..'I luv Pawgs' with confusion and then upto the tall black man, feeling naturally nervous and then turning back, she called loud...

"Uhm maa??? Maa!!"

Jason smiled and bent down, until his face was just some inches away from Arushi's sweet petal like lips. The pervert took this opportunity to feel the creamy white skin of the sweet bubbly girl and so he touched her forearm and ran his fingers all the way up to the end of her arm and then down to her wrist.

Arushi was innocent, however being a girl she mentally recieved some wrong signals, still kept quiet and felt nervous to even say a word to the dominating presence of Jason, who smiled and brought his other hand infront of her which had that very same dupatta

That still stank with his potent semen, which ofcoarse had dried off, yet had a prominent stench!

"Take this and give it to your mom, okay? Bye bye princess!"

Jason made sure Arushi held the dupatta and then giving a bye sign sweetly, he rose up straight and took a leave, while Arushi felt disgusted with the apparently filthy looking dupatta and not being able to stand the whiff, she moaned...

"Cchiiii!!!!! This is ma's dupatta for sure, but why so ganda!!! Eww! MAAAA!!"

Not being able to withstand the unknown stench, Arushi hopped and skipped untill she reached Kavita who coincidentally was done with her call and attended her daughter..

"Uh! Oh...take it easy Arushi! You don't have to jump and hop always n what is it....uhh oh my!"

Arushi held the nasty dupatta and cooed...

"Ma! that kallu uncle gave it to me! Eww! Your dupatta stinks so much maa! Cchiii!"

Kavita was just about to drop her phone when she saw her dirty dupatta in the pure hands of her younger daughter, who surely had no clue of the so called 'dirt' in the material. Turning wide eyed, she snatched the dupatta from Arushi and headed towards the washroom, leaving Arushi confused, while she resisted the need to vomit and rather hopped back to the sofa to catch up with her tv show.

In the meantime, Kavita rushed near the washing machine with the nasty dupatta, while looking at it with disdain and thinking...

"Nasty swine! Didn't even bother to wash It from all that thick potent semen!"

Remembering the thickness of Jason's semen, Kavita felt a series of currents going through her body, but then discarding all thow ugly thoughts, she was just about to dip the dupatta inside the machine when suddenly some unknown superficial force stopped her from doing so. She now felt the urge to again take several whiffs from the dirty material.

Biting her lower lip, Kavita looked around to assure her privacy and then brought the dupatta close to her nose and breathed in the dried crusty semen stains, while her nipples once again sharpened and stood erect and her cunny ached while arranging ample amount of liquid inside it, only to gush them out any time.

Kavita parted her lips and moaned as she took in the whiff of the manly semen stains stench and blushed deep red, remembering in the heated manner Jason had errupted gallons and gallons of his potent juice all over the fresh pavitra. Somehow the stench did make her itchy down, but suddenly she rationalised the situation, assuring herself that she was a responsible and conservative mother and wife.

Once again managing to banish the evil thoughts, Kavita threw the dupatta inside the machine and made sure she washed her hand with soap atleast a couple of times.

...........

"Are Kavita-ji, there is no such restrictions in this locality! And Mr Jason had a clean record, he is okay!"

Mr Chawla sipped his cup of tea and insisted Kavita to have her cup as well, but she was very annoyed with the man before her. Mr Chawla was not a very sinmplifed man himself and the casual way in which he took the matter, made her doubt that there were perhaps some mutual understanding between him and Jason. 

"Gosh! You are incorrigible! Mr Chawla, how can you so easily allow a bachelor neg.... I mean a totally single guy like that??" 

Kavita didn't want to appear vulnerable infront of the apparently crooked minded man and made sure she had a sternness in her voice. Being a mother, she was not just concerned about Asha, but also herself, because the tip of the ice berg of her sanskaars had already began to melt. 

"No! Not anymore!"

Kavita murmered to herself, while Mr Chawla looked at her with doubtful eye....

"What did you say Kavita-ji?"

Kavita sounded stern again...

"No, nothing! It's useless talking to people like you! Goodbye!!!'

Kavita shifted the chair off with the mere weight of her big hefty ass and Mr Chawla felt his groin ache seeing the salwar clad ass shake to and fro while leaving his office. 

"Her husband is one lucky haramzaada!"

Mr Chawla adjusted his groin and sat properly on his chair, while decreasing the AC temperature a bit with the remote.

...........

Meanwhile, some distance away from the locality, lovebirds Asha and Rahul were busy discussing some lab assignment at Rahul's house, when suddenly Rahul held a palm of her and kissed on the it, giving stirring feelings inside Asha, who shook her hand away immediately, pouting...

"Badmaash! Not so fast!"

Rahul looked decently horny at this moment, yet spoke sweetly...

"Cmmon! Enough with the lips, let's take things to the next level Ashu!"

Asha blushed when she realised the door to the room was open and chances were that Rahul's mother might just pop up from nowhere and catch them, if they got involved in some namby pamby stuff. But still the itch to move a bit further than just kisses on the lips and hugging, was making Asha curious. 

Asha was no prude herself, she was definately into stuff like simple web series and all, but had, at times, came across some porn and it had disgusted her so much that she had shut off the tab in a second. Anyways, at this moment, she played along with Rahul.

"Oh ho! So my Romeo wants to advance to the next stage? Hmmmmm, may I ask what's in your mind? Hm?"

Asha clung her fingers with Rahul's, who shifted a bit more closer to her, untill their thighs just roughly touched each other. Rahul didn't say anything but just touched one fat jeans clad thigh of Asha and managed to maul it, but his fingers didn't quite clasp the meaty portion, however Asha felt a tiny shiver and closed her eyes.

Rahul took this as an encouragement to ascend up his fingers more on the thigh and Asha felt a wicked sensation, clearly getting a clue about the destination the fingers had planned amongst themselves. Rahul crept his fingers very very slowly upwards, while he teasingly sang softly....

"Kyunki tum hi ho......bas tum hi ho!

Zindagi! Bas tum hi ho!"

By the end of the lines, Rahul's fingers were very much near the crotch area of Asha, and feeling that area vibrate, Asha turned red and shoved away Rahul's fingers away, while slapping his palms, cooing...

"Oh hello Mr Arijit! Not so easily, okay?..um hey, let's get back to the assignment, shall we?"

Rahul felt annoyed, yet out of his love for Asha, he resisted further playfulness and focussed on their academic stuff.

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Thanks for all the love and affection towards the story

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Ch 10. Blurring Lines

After the awful meeting at Chawla's office, Kavita had just rushed out of the office and reached her car, when suddenly she realised a handful of officers nearby her car. Clearly she had parked at the wrong place and already in an angered mode, she banged her heel on the road, before heading towards her car. 

"Madam, is this your car?"

One of the officers spoke sternly, while Kavita managed to meekly nodd and negotiate....

"Urgh... sorry sir...it's just that...I umm it just happened, you see..."

Kavita tried her best to negotiate, but things turned sour and she had to give up her car keys to the officers, while very reluctantly taking a walk down the valley, all the way to her home. The voluptuous mother and wife was pretty much aware of her very ample curves and ofcoarse her even curvier and round buttocks and could easily feel certain eyes on her body, as she walked. As always the decent salwar kameez failed to hide her treasury assets. 

"The whole area seems to be as awful as Chawla himself!"

Kavita cooed in her mind as she walked her way along and realised she was being followed by some trampish men, which she gathered in her mind, to be like two or maybe three. A couple of more moments later the distance between her and them seemed to have getting lesser and lesser and so was Kavita's heartbeat increasing slowly slowly. 

In a moment or three, the distance between her and them got more closer and just then something unexpected happened, Kavita rushed forward in a speedy pace untill she banged against something hard and smooth at the same time. She opened her eyes in shock to realise it was Jason standing before her and it was his hard chest she had banged her head onto.

"Uh...oh.."

Kavita moaned instead of talking as Jason touched her shoulders and then gave a glare to the tramp men, who clearly felt intimidated by this imposing man and immediately rushed out of the way one by one. With a heaving heart, Kavita looked at Jason for a brief moment and murmered a low thanks and was just about to leave when she was stopped by him, merely through words..

"Care fo a company Misuss Patail?"

Kavita stopped walking for a moment to say "no, it's okay" and then continued to take a walk ahead and Jason once again glared at her big ass away out of his way slowly slowly, while Kavita was pretty well aware that Jason had been staring at her round big butt shamelessly and while the kinks in her felt proud of the manly glare, the traditional woman in her did not.

"Swine! Must be staring at my backside! Urgh typical men! Oh Sunil, when was the last time you looked at my...."

Kavita felt a ticklish sensation inside her bulky body as she thought of such things and decided to somehow walk faster and reach home, while still thinking...

"Why do I always have to bang up against him?? Urgh!"

These words in her mind had merely got over when suddenly the clouds made a dark gurgling sound yet once again, just like the other day and soon drop after drop began to fall down, making Kavita mad, as she had to walk all the way home. 

However, the very next moment the rain seemed to smell different as it got mixed with some kind of a more intense stench and Kavita looked to her side only to find Jason holding up an umbrella for him as well as her. The sheer surprise of him, once again coming upto her rescue, sent unknown shivers inside her. Words began to deform from her lips in this tense moment from the closure between them...

"Uh...don't need it....mean, I the umbrella..uh...I mean, the umbrella.."

Jason whispered back..."uhm what?"

Kavita murmered once again...."uh.. nothing?"

The rain became noisy and Kavita hated to get wet like the other day and give the negro a free show. More than Jason, his umbrella seemed to be more important and very reluctantly she walked with him, while the side of her breasts at certain moments brushed against him, sending currents inside her body.

At times during their walk, even Kavita's thighs would brush against Jason's equally bigger ones and that too sent a series of currents through her body, but still she didn't look upto him.

The distance from Chawla's office and Kavita's home was quite a lot and therefore she hated the fact that she had to walk along while talking in the whiff of the rain and the manly mixed smell and on the other hand, her hips, thighs and breast side getting brushed dangerously with Jason's body. At certain moments she even felt embarassed to see people look at her walk along with Jason, since some of the public had curious eyes on her.

"Man! Fukin rain! I don laik it!"

Jason said in his typically African accent, making Kavita feel irritated. She never had a thing for negroes and here she was walking down the lane under one umbrella as if she and him were some kind of...

"Uhhe! AAA chooooo!!"

Kavita sneezed before she could complete her thoughts and Jason did something that shocked her. The very next moment, he grabbed hold of her fleshy kameez clad arm and they both rushed under a seemingly isolated shelter. Kavita realised that was too much of an audacity and she couldn't hold her anger..

"Ugh..you didn't have to do that! I am perfectly fine..."

Jason decided to cross limits once more. Crossing his elbows, he made a serious face at her....

"You aint okay Misus Patail! I know dat! Why ya lyin?"

Kavita widened her eyes at the negro who said such a straight forward thing at her and she felt very very vulnerable at the moment. At this moment, Jason headed very slowly towards her, while she moved backward and her heart began to beat very rapidly. She could have screamed, shouted or ran away, but something in her was so captivated by Jason's presence, that she barely moved.

"Suga mamma! Ya know dere are people who desire ya! Admire ya!"

"Huh...what do you mean??" Kavita murmered. The tension under the wooden shade was getting hotter. 

"Yo hubby iz one lucky ass! I swea!"

"Indeed he is an ass! Barely compliments me!"

Kavita said in her mind and blushed at the fact that she was actually supporting Jason's sentence. Anyways, Jason had now reached much close to her and the smell coming from him was getting more pungent in Kavita's nose, which strangely created tiny tremors near her crotch.

"Mr Jason...this is wrong... I am a married woman!" 

"I dun care... Yo are a sugar momma!"

Jason being the regular pervert he was, inched his face closer and brought his lips to her ear...

'I know, ya been starin at me, the other day!"

Kavita realised she was caught and her heart paced up faster and faster as a ticklish sensation hit her ear. Jason whispered some more...

"Ya like whad ya saw?"

Jason cooed once more and Kavita felt the wind outside shift her dupatta to the other side, exposing her cleavage to Jason once more and he shamelessly drank into the sight, right infront of her. Kavita felt she should defend herself and she pointed towards her mangalsutra...

"Yo... you see this? This locket is the sign of faithfulness!"

Then she pointed towards her maang...

"Aaa...aand this red thing up here is the promise of loyalty towards my husband! Please, don't cross your limits!"

Jason looked at her and giggled out a random casual laugh. Kavita felt angry although she knew that being a foreigner, these things won't make any sense to him, but still the traditional ego inside her was hurt. She wished she could slap him hard, but he still intimidated her with his presence.

The conversation however very soon evolved into a coincidental flirt!

Jason stood still again, however still standing very close to her and kept looking up and down from her dark heels to her thick legs and even thicker thighs, although the upper portion was clad with the kameez and then up to her big ample breasts which were very easily noticed in terms of their shape, due to the shifted dupatta.

A strangely tamed Kavita didn't bother to assemble her dupatta back and instead just breathed deep. Mentally she scolded her hands...

"Why aren't you rising up to slap him?? Urgh! I can't stand his stares! Disgusting creep!"

The next moment an even bigger shiver passed her body when Jason suddenly held her palm and seemed to massage her fingers with his, sending a wicked sensation in her now semi aroused body.

"Lovly hands ya got Misus Patail!"

"Sunil never ever said even this to me!"

The denied woman inside Kavita moaned and very shamlessly she allowed Jason to feel her palm for as long he wanted. With a single she peeked to see the contrast of his coal black fingers on her fair ones and the nipples erected Immediately.

"Urgh! So dark! Gosh.."

The racist inside her, cooed!

"I ain't a bad man Missus Patail!"

Jason cooed this time, while his fingers still playing with Kavita's softer ones and very strangely she was allowing him and also taking in the deep musky smell being emitted from him. At this precise moment, Jason took over her other palm and stated to caress the fingers over there as well with his. Kavita just strangely stood transfixed, while Jason again got her lips closer and whispered...

"Did ya hate da fact dat I dirtied the dupatta, huh?"

Kavita couldn't deny the musky dried semen stench had drove her nuts, but she pretended to sound noble and decent, using a stern voice....

"That was mean of you..."

Jason didn't stop...

"But ya liked it, didn't chya?"

Kavita turned her face the other side...

"That was barbaric and disgusting!"

Jason made a confident face...

"Bet ya wanna feel da real thing, dontchya?"

Kavita shivered at the thought of seeing his penis all exposed, but the curiousity was evident right from the day she saw her dupatta on his naked lap. Once again she fell submissive and let herself go loose for a moment and this made Jason being one of her palms to his jeans clad groin area. Once the fingers touched an already hard lump, Kavita shivered. 

"Sunil is far away from this length and shape, he never was, even before marriage!"

Kavita shivered and felt excited to cope further feels of the lump that only seemed to grow inside the jeans and Jason gladly removed his own hand, realising that Kavita was now feeling it all by herself. Something inside her was making her simply run her fingers all over.

"Big enough Misus Patail?"

Jason cooed, however Kavita now felt embarassed and shifted her hands away immediately and raising her voice this time...

"PLEASE! STAY AWAY! DONT FORCE ME TO Call the po...l..I ..ce.."

Kavita huffed and puffed despite not being tired. This twist in her tone happened when she realised Jason unzipping his jeans and getting it down to his knees. He has the same red briefs like the other day!

The big fat bulge inside the red briefs looked dangerously delicious to Kavita and also frightfully arousing due to the dark thighs contrasting with the red briefs. Moreover, Jason still had his wicked smile maintained on his face.

"Suga momma wanna cope more feels eh?"

Jason smirked while tracing along his own lump, making Kavita get weaker and more drawn. Something about that big fat lump was promising her and she was ashamed to admit that it had something to do with her sexual frustrations for a pretty long time.

"Cmmon momma! Grab a feel, I won't mind!"

Jason who was used to sexual gratifications before also, didn't hesitate to behave mischievously with his conservative Indian neighbour, who now ofcoarse was getting more and more submissive, but this whole thing was also angering the rationalist inside her and therefore, considering the awful audacity of the negro, she gathered all her spirit and slapped Jason hard on his cheek!

*Thwaaack* 

The slap echoed around the rainy area, however Jason had still a mischievous smile, although he was very sure he heard a very dinn voiced..."Bastard!" from Kavita, who arranged her dupatta and swayed her big ass out of the shade and off to her destination, since the rain had minimised by now. 

"Ya gonna cum bak soon momma!"

Jason smirked as he saw Kavita rush inside a taxi and head home straight away, not bothering to even look back at him, let alone offering him a seat.

 ...........   

Moments later : 

Kavita's taxi had coincidentally reached home at that same precise moment when Rahul's car arrived from the other side of the road. Getting out from her taxi, Kavita felt pleased to see Rahul dropping off Asha, who gave a light peck on his lips, before he sat back inside and left. Although this scene was very normal, but Kavita felt her heart ache from the sight. 

The sight of Asha giving a peck to Rahul, made Kavita touch her own lips for a brief amount of time and feel miserable for not even having that tiny peck from Sunil for atleast a 100 years. A part of her brain felt happy for Asha to find someone like Rahul, however the dark part of her brain envied her daughter and made her feel her own lips were deprived of attention.

Kavita was lost in thoughts when the very next moment Asha spotted her mother and felt a slight goosebump travel through her body, as she thought...

"Gosh, did maa see Rahul peck my lips?"

With a slight reddened cheeks, Asha tip toed towards her mother, pouting.. "um hi maa!". 

Kavita sheepishly smiled, while Asha noticed her mother's salwar kameez a bit wet. Kavita decided to brief up her words by explaining everything from her car being parked at a wrong spot to the sudden rainfall, basically all the details excluding Jason.

Getting fresh, Kavita donned a fresh set of her regular Kameez with leggings and decided to make a quick cup of hot coffee and while she sat on the dining chair, her mind was still wandering on those small yet effective moments with Jason. The bulge on his red briefs to his confident flirtacious behavior was now giving her some stirrings, since she was all by herself now and to assure her privacy, she got up and saw Arushi play with a friend outside on the lawn and on the other hand, she was very sure that Asha was busy in her room with her own stuff.

Series of cold sweat beads form on her forehead as she sat back on her chair with wide eyes, fingers resting below her chin and her lips murmering in a dim voice...

"The bulge was so so big, oh my..... it cannot be human, no.........it can't"

Sitting calmly on her dining chair, her hand now reahed upto her dupatta and wiped the patch of sweat from her neckline and strangely her hand didnt return back to rest on the table, rather it scratched the top portion of the breasts, the tiny exposed part that was just there at the start of the cleavage. Very gradually the hand went down and settled on one orb through the kameez and the fingers just kept brushing up and down the round surface. 

Kavita blushed realising the sheer weight and size of each breast and recollected the brushing of Jason's elbows against the side of her breast while they took a walk under his umbrella. The sheer size of the entire negro had captivated her right from the first glimpse she had put on him, but how could she admit that easily!

Anyways, assured of her privacy, Kavita kept soothing and brushing her own orb while her pouty lips moaned out some inaudble words which were not years or moans for Jason, but rather curse words in her own local language, because she hated Jason even more now..

for making her realise again and again that how vulnerable she was!

"Maa? Uhmmm busy?"

The sudden voice of Asha shook back Kavita to reality and she immediately removed her hand away from her orb and rested it on the table, while her face clearly showing redness of embarassment and shame. Yet she managed to behave normal...

"Oh Ashu, you wanted anything?"

Asha bit her lip and stood still, while she was clearly being seen murmering something to herself in some sort of a hesitation. Kavita looked at her and plainly asked...

"What happened Ashu, go on, tell me!"

Asha walked some more distance closer to her mother and pouted...

"Maa umm...can I borrow something from you?"

Seing her daughter's coy like expression, Kavita asked..."sure, but what is it?". A series of curious thoughts going inside her head and the very next moment, Asha looked sweetly upto her mother and cooed...

"Maa, umm actually I wanted your Strawberry red Lip gloss!"

Kavita stood still while her heart ached badly with sorrow and envy once again. The sight of Rahul pecking Asha's lips came to her mind and she clearly knew now why Asha wanted that lip gloss. 

"Hmmm so is this to impress Rahul? Hmm?

Kavita was back to her homely sweet mother mode and Asha blushed, a strange stirring went through her body when she assumed her mother seing her kiss Rahul. Somehow she decided to get a bit 'bindaas' with her mother.

"Uhmm... actually yeah... He might just like it!....well, umm I mean...if you are okay giving it to me!"

Kavita whose own much pouty lips were denied pecks and kisses for ages, felt awful in seing abundance on her daughter's side and draught on her own. Yet, she clenched her hidden fist and managed to say..

"That's okay, you can have it.."

Asha was very joyful and she ran towards her mother, hugging her and for a brief moment Kavita hugged her hard untill her own big ample melons were getting mashed against Asha's decently bigger ones and this made Asha feel strange. The hug from Kavita seemed more out of desperation than maternal instinct and when her mother's nails seemed to dig deep on her neck, Asha rushed out of the hug, pouting...

"Uhm maa, thanks for lending me your gloss..."

Saying so Asha left and Kavita was ashamed of the kind of hug she gave her daughter. Wish red flushed cheeks she wondered..

"Oh gosh, what Ashu must be thinking of it?"

The fact at this moment was that the hug did nothing for her and she wondered...

Did her body require some more stronger hug?

Did her breasts require a stronger chest to mash against?

Did her entire body require something more Big, Hard and Thicker??"

"Darn! I am getting nuts! Chawla! I will kill you some day for allowing that awful man to shift in my neighborhood!"

Kavita clenched both her fists and desperately waited for night to arrive so she and Sunil could have a very private talk on things that will ensure her sanity in the future. 

............

Late Night :

Sunil was busy working on his laptop, while suddenly he paused and noticed something strange!

Kavita was taking much longer time in having her night shower, which usually used to be very brief. While he wondered, the very next moment the door opened up and out came Kavita with her hair open and had her nightie buttons opened untill a good amount of cleavage was seen. 

A decently light gloss remained on her lips while she very seductively walked towards her husband, who looked up at her with wide eyes, but then focused back on his laptop. Kavita was fairly confident of her busty appearance and so she sat on the bed, while pulling up the nightie upto her knees, exposing her fat fair legs, smooth and waxed.

"Sunil, you remember our early days, hm?"

Kavita cooed while curling up one leg against her other one very soothingly. However Sunil seemed like he was one of those typical middle aged grumpy workaholics. 

"Uh.. Kavi, it's been ages now...'"

The grumpy husband murmered, while still focussed on his work, as opposed to his super voluptuous eagerly horny wife. 

"You were so romantic...so loving!"

Kavita cooed while she desperately wanted her husband to just look at her once, let alone touch her!

"Uh...Kavi, what's your point?"

The busy workaholic enquired.

Kavita shifted more close, untill her hips slightly brushed against her husband's and touched his palm with her manicured fingers, pouting...

"Sunil... can't we ...again...like those days?? Oh... please..can't we..??'"

Sunil now felt ackward and laughed out...

"Are Kavi, did you see some film or something? Are you okay? We have become parents long ago, how can old days be back? That's nonsense. Go to sleep and let me sleep as well, in a couple of months you will become a saans!"

Sunil dozed off, shutting off his lamp, while Kavita was sure that her body was a volcano at this moment and she would errupt anytime. She got off her fat ass from her bed and rushed to the washroom and the very first thing she did was to throw aside every single item near the basin in a super angry mode.

"Uurgghhhh!!!!! I hate my life!!!!! Uurhh!"

Kavita felt smashing and throwing away the items were not enough, therefore now she banged hard on the front mirror and very genuinely weeped!

"I hate you Sunil! I HATE YOU! I AM STILL ALIVE! GOD DAMNIT!"

Kavita weeped untill she realised that she was now getting sleepy and very reluctantly slept besides her snoring husband, although she had turned to the other side, hateful of facing him even.

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Ch 11. Crossing The Border 

Next morning :

Asha got ready for her college in her typical attire of jeans and tshirt, which however had always complimented her curvy figure, specially her round juicy ass and shapely mango like breasts, although a bit bigger than the regular mangoes.

But what was special today was the fact that Asha's lips had the Strawberry red lip gloss which made her lips even juicier. Smacking her lips and pouting them infront of the mirror, the young girl blushed thinking of Rahul's compliments towards her today. 

"He will surely go mad, but I won't make him kiss me so easily today!"

Asha felt goosebumps when even imagining getting kissed on her now more glossy lips and would Rahul get more ideas? 

Will he be more naughty?

Will he try to do more than a kiss?

Asha felt her body heating up a bit when suddenly...

"Didiiiiii we are getting laaaate, are you done yet???'

Arushi's sweet voice got back Asha back to reality and she put the gloss inside her jean pocket before taking her bag and leaving the room. Reaching the car Asha sat inside, however felt a bit ackward getting a grimace expression from her mother, who started the car and headed off.

Arushi looked at her didi and whispered softly...

"Didi, you are looking gorgeous!"

Asha blushed again, pouting a low voiced "thanks", while feeling butterflies inside her stomach to quickly reach college and meet Rahul and hear his sweet compliments on her. However, Kavita was driving the car very sheepishly, disdainful of gazing at her daughter's lips, because her own lips would feel envy, which were much more pouty and juicy.

At one point while Kavita drove, her eyes went to rear view to see Asha making a pouty expression and taking a selfie and this made her feel so agitated from inside that she felt her fist clench the steering wheel even more harder as if she would rip off the round thing anytime. But the fact was, her heart ached for many things such as Love, Attention, Validation and sadly Lots of Sex!

After dropping her two daughters, Kavita sat quietly inside her car and heaved many breaths while considering the attention of Jason towards her once more, in a different perspective.

The way Jason would confidently flirt with her and worse! Moan out her name while doing that vile act with her dupatta and the continuous brushing of their sides during the umbrella walk down the road. All these memories popped up inside her mind and what was worse, was the fact that Jason evoked a deep forbidden fantasy inside her, and that was...

A latent forbidden desire towards the ancient Zulu Warriors!

Being a teacher of History, Kavita was very familiar with African Ancestory and also stuff like the older tribal warriors and how the men would satisfy more than one woman sexually and create babies after babies, be it their wives or concubines. Although she had never touched herself, but long before Jason had entered her life, she had many a times browsed on the pictures of the warrior clan.

Jason seemed as if he belonged to that same virile ancestory, as his features were completely negroid and 
although Kavita found those features ugly, a latent curiousity inside her always found the contrast of fair women and those awfully dark men very strangely sexual and although she had kept this in her mind, locked deep inside, the arrival of Jason somehow triggered these thoughts out again.

Kavita was now scared. Much more scared than witnessing any Conjuring or a Vikram Bhatt flick, because the horror she was encountering now was much real than any scary movie. Because this horror was 

Real!

Tempting!

Deliciously Dangerous!

At this moment Kavita hated nobody more than Jason in the entire world. She hated him even more because she was being drawn towards his masculine presence due to lack of sexual gratification from Sunil and not only that alone, but also the negro from head to toe was such a contrast to her average husband. 

Getting angry on her aroused erect nipples and quivering cunny, Kavita banged hard on the horn and groaned out some curse words in an inaudible volume. 

...........

One the other hand, during class hours, Sheetal noticed Rahul stealing glances after glances on Asha, who was continually chewing her pen by pouting her lips around and looking elsewhere, feeling super shy all of a sudden.

Sheetal who was a teasy herself, pulled legs of her bestie at this precise moment...

"Ashu, your lips are soo glossy already, you need not chew the pen to give ideas to Rahul! Gooosh!"

Asha felt a jolt inside her heart when she heared those words and realised what metaphor they had. and quickly took out the pen from her mouth, slapping Sheetal's shoulder for saying something so crude. 

"Gosh shutup okay? That was nasty!"

Asha blushed while hissing out her words in a low tone. But it didn't stop Sheetal to pull some more legs, she brought her lips very near to Asha's lips and cooed in a deliberately sexy tone....

"Ashu, trust me babe, Rahul wants to do more than kiss these amazingly juicy lips! Hmmmmm maybe a blo.."

Asha pinched on her bestie's waist, implying her to shutup, while she bit her lower lip and cooed silently...

"Stop it okay?? Rahul isn't like that! We have true love amongst us!"

Sheetal made a face and said...

"Accha baba! Okay! I know you guys have a Srk-Kajol romance between yourselves and you will not do any hanky panky before tying knotts, but hey! Atleast get a bit more frisky before your suhagraat!!"

Asha was so angry that she took her notebook and hit hard on Sheetal's shoulder, while immediately getting her eyes back to her notes, although still experiencing a rapid heart beat of the words she just heared.

To sound more confident, Asha pouted back to Sheetal...

"By the way, I am doing no such thing and neither will Rahul! You are just so sick!"

Seing Asha's coy like expression, Sheetal also defended herself by pouting...

"Yeah yeah whatever! Anyways, gora lallus like Rahul are best suited for angels like you! Atleast I was happy with my ex Vivek!"

Asha made a face..."oh please! Let's study okay?"

However the very next moment, Asha felt her a adrenaline rush when Sheetal mentioned Vivek, who was the precise opposite of Rahul! Dark, gym freak and had a very masculine presence. Something about dark men had always loathed her, but internally made her ask herself out of curiousity..

"Is it that dark men are different?"

Then Asha just sided off her thoughts, thinking Sheetal was probably jealous of her, since Rahul was the perfect fair prince and yeah, being fair herself, she did make the perfect pair with him. Suddenly the thought of the negro next door popped up in her mind and even a guy like Vivek looked attractive near that Intimidating man. 

"Urgh! Why did I become obsessed with dark men suddenly? Creepy!"

Asha pouted to herself and managed to focus on her book, however, Sheetal's words were stinging her somewhere, she was not very sure of.

............

Evening :

When Kavita reached home, she suddenly realised a crowd near Jason's house and out of curiosity, she tapped her heels and reached the other side of the road to find something unexpected!

Jason was wounded badly and Kavita enquired the incident to be a brief accident he faced while crossing the road. Something stirred inside her and she hesitated to go further, when suddenly another slightly distant neighbour very plainly said...

"Are Kavita-ji, glad you are here, we can now take a leave"

Kavita easily saw some ladies disdainfully take a quick leave while soon the entire crowd just vanished gradually, leaving her alone with Jason. Seing Jason still in a subconscious mode, lying on the ground, the voluptuous woman felt sorry for her neighbour, but also felt a strange thrill of being all alone with him.

"If I leave him like this, it will be an insult to my hospitality towards a neighbour! Gaawd!"

Kavita decided to just escort Jason safely inside his house and take an immediate leave. To get things quickly done, she helped Jason get up and luckily he did co-operate. Clasping her hand around his waist, made Kavita feel shivers when her fingers touched his hard abs. 

"Urgh! Is that flesh or some kind of metal??"

Kavita made a grimace. She was fed up of considering this man as some kind of an ultra masculine freak, which ofcourse made her weak inside and she hated it!

Somehow Kavita helped Jason reach inside his house and immediately she helped him settle on the sofa nearby. At this moment the negro was clad in a shiny white tshirt which had tiny blood spurts around it and out of humanity, Kavita tugged up the shirt to take a note of the injury and that was when things took a shift.

Jason's coal black waist was exposed to her and Kavita made a diagust, although biting her lower lip, she placed a palm on his waist and her nipples erected on witnessing the amazing contrast. For few moments Kavita kept running her fingers around his waist and seing Jason still with his eyes closed, she gulped a mega spit back down in her neck and 
eyed the apparent big bulge on Jason's pants.

"Disgustingly big! He doesn't seem aroused and yet it is such a prominent bulge!"

In the silence of the room and in her sheer privacy, Kavita was easily awakening the devils inside her and the horny curious woman arose once again. A creepy thought passed through her mind as she now very carefully touched the upper portion of the bulge with merely a finger and as she traced the entire girth and length along, her eyes widened and heart jumped up and down.

"Uh...oh..my!"

Kavita was now not her normal self, but had evoked her horny self. She kept tracing along the bulge, top to bottom, around, at the base and all, while she thought...

"When was the last time I ever eyed a bulge on Sunil? Must be ages!"

Suddenly Jason made a grunt sound, shaking Kavita and making her pull her hands away, but then, the very next moment, he again laid down still, eyes closed and apparently semi conscious. Kavita decided to take a quick leave from the house and she had just got up to rush away when suddenly, she felt her dupatta being held and a gasp escaped her lips. 

The silence became more tense and Kavita felt nervous to look back, but anyhow she dared and was shocked to see Jason's hand placed firmly on the dupatta like some kind of a firm paper stand. Kavita felt irritated with this interruption and tried her best to release the dupatta off the clasp of Jason's hand, but everytime she attempted, the result was a failure.

Feeling weak and submissive Kavita turned back and bent down to her knees, furiously attempting to release the cloth off, but Jason's grip seemed to be very firm and she hated to touch the dark palm herself. But just then Jason made some murmering...

"Uh...he...lp.. me"

The traditional helping neighbour inside Kavita arose immediately and she forgot about her dupatta and got rid of it from her body instead. The next moment she managed to find a first aid box in the house and apply anointment on the wound herself, while her eyes kept gazing down at the bulge which seemed to be breathing on its own.

An erotic sitar played inside Kavita's mind as she now was getting tempted to move a bit more further, just so that she could end her curiosity and therefore she once again eyed Jason like some kind of a sneaky their and was relieved to hind him still and silent with eyes closed.

"Uh...I might go to hell for this...but uh..could it be that his privates were wounded and therefore it looks so swollen? Uh..uh.. okay, let me find out myself"

The air filled with more tension as Kavita now took her next bold step, by slowly unzipping the jeans and as the zip went down, her forehead produced more and more sweat and her body goosebumped along.

After Kavita had done unzipping, a musky stench hit her nose and once again the smell travelled through her nose all the way down to her crotch, making it quiver once more just like the other day. 

"Sunil is a man too, but oh! Never was his smell this manly!"

Kavita shamelessly got her nose more closer and took several whiffs while now she also got the jeans a bit down and widened her eyes to see that very red brief! The big fat bulge looked amazingly erotic on the red brief that contrasted amazingly with Jason's dark skin. 

Kavita again made a face and yet kept looking at the bulge within the red brief. Being more curious, Kavita now traced one of her big nails around the bulge and getting shameless once again, she got that nail upto her nose and the moment she took a whiff, her lips moaned out and she grabbed her own mound through the salwar, squeezing it's fatty area and this time she didn't regret.

Kavita didn't bother to get up and leave this time, rather in this privacy and silence, she felt the urge to proceed further and see the real thing, because visions of Jason wanking hard with her dupatta again popped up inside her mind and she groaned in desperation, while her hands very shakily moved further to clasp the waistband of the red brief and her hands stood still for a moment, while a genuine question appeared in her mind...

"Is it uh...dif...different than Sunil's?"

"Ugh... I have no wishes to check out that awful thing! Just making sure he is not bruised there!"

Kavita made a sweet excuse to hide her arousal inside her mind and gulped some spit down her neck, finally gathering the courage to slowly pull the waistband down and voila!

A dark black python like organ flung upwards and slapped Kavita's face hard on one of her cheeks. The quick attack made her close her eyes immediately and gasp in disgust, while opening her eyes slowly. 

And once her eyes opened, it widened to its heightened form!

"Oh gosh...th...this cannot be real! Uh oh ....uhh..no.."

Kavita shook her face away in disgust when she finally saw the dark python in its full naked glory and this was the second penis she had seen after Sunil's, whose medicore one was nothing compared to Jason's schlong!

The head was crown shaped and currently leaked cupious droplets of slimy liquid in a series, which startled Kavita as she kept breathing deep, gazing at Jason's penis which was some more shades darker than his quite dark skin. The angry python seemed to snarl at Kavita at this moment. 

The slimey liquid from Jason's cock made the whole thing look much obscene and even though the sight disgusted Kavita, it triggered more hornyness out of her and remembering the raita incident, she bit her lower lip and brought one fingertip ahead and very barely touched the slit area of the crownhead. Lodging her fingertip on the slit, a strange temptation bit her...

To explore the BLACK cock further!

"God forgive me....uh...this is so wrong....but uh...this head....the color....uh...so much different than Sunil! Uh...uhmmm..did he even have something like this? Uh...I don't think so!"

Kavita's pouty lips kept murmering these words while ber fingertip kept exploring just the crownhead and the area around it. 

This action made the head spew out more tangy liquid out and it smeared Kavita's fingertip completely, not totally disgusting her, but instead made her more curious (and more horny) to suddenly get a bit more involved into this activity.

In the lonesome room the conservative mother was doing something very vile and loathsome and yet her round big eyes had a focussed look and her juicy lips was quivering and shaking, although no words came out. 

Running her manicured fingertip over the crown head had tamed Kavita so much that she didn't even realise that Jason, although having his eyes closed, had a wide smile on his face at this moment.

............

On the other hand, completely oblivious and clueless of what her mother is doing at the moment, Asha was busy smooching Rahul while his car stood precisely nearby her house and she was constantly getting a tickling sensation throughout her body as today Rahul was smooching her strawberry glossy lips much longer than usual.

Feeling her kinks getting high, Asha stopped kissing and pushed away Rahul slightly, to which he again held her shoulders and forwarded his face, but Asha lodged a finger on his lips, sweetly pouting...

"Okay Mr Romeo! Give it a break. Don't you think you are getting nuts on my lips! Gosh..spare them!

Rahul who was so much turned on by the flavoured lip gloss, clearly looked very horny at this moment and raised his voice..

"Uh Ashu! Can't help it baby. Your lips look so ravishing!"

Asha pouted back, checking her lips in the rearview, while pouting once more...

"Idiot! You ruined my gloss totally and you still wish to kiss me more! Spare me for today, or I will ditch you!"

Rahul at this moment felt an adrenaline rush from the last line of Asha and Asha giggled seing a sudden insecure expression from her fiance and cutely planted a peck on his lips, saying..

"Hey relax, was just joking!"

"Urgh! You girls are just.... anyways!"

Asha giggled once more and hugged Rahul before getting out and once again Rahul eyed her swaying bottom which moved gracefully clad in the denim jeans.

"Damn! Love her so much!" 

Rahul once again thanked his stars for being with Asha and then drove back.

..........

In the meantime, Kavita's eyes were glued to the slit area and chewing on her lower lip, she now involved more fingers, making a fist grip on the dark python and a series of gasps escaped her lips as she now ran the palm grip from up to down and down to up again. The erotic calm sitar played inside her mind as she was now literally giving a handjob to Jason, who was very much aware and yet cleverly kept his eyes shut.

Kavita who was unware of the upcoming volcanic possibility, was so smitten and thrilled by the sheer size and presence of Jason's cock, that she now was totally focussed on the handjob she was giving and the horny woman inside her echoed....

"Go on Kavita, don't remain curious! Go on, go on...''

The rubbing of her palms against Jason's now clammy dark rod was making a wicked sloppy sound and it added more spice to the silent room. As the sloppy sound continued coming, so did the musky odour increased at the same time and added to this..

The whole cock began to vibrate and pulse up wickedly!

"Uh...oh.."

Kavita now got tensed and realised a spontaneous vibration throughout the penis and this made her immediately take her hand away in panic, however before she could react anymore, the very next moment Jason gave out a moan and his slit errupted out two to three heavy spurts and splattered all over Kavita's face, that sent a series of electric rushes throughout her body.

"Oh urghhh...uhhhhhhh!'

Kavita turned red with embarrassment, anger and shame, mixed up and she quickly got up and feeling very ackward, she wiped her face with her kameez end, and in fear of getting caught by Jason, she quickly rushed out of the house.

Kavita's fast pace made her salwar clad ass shake like a pendulam and this whole act was witnessed by Jason, who was ofcoarse feeling a relief from his amazing orgasm, but even more happy to proudly give his Indian neighbour a good decent facial and was very sure of the fact that..

The white cream may wash out from her face, but certainly not her mind!

"Woops! Here we go again!"

Jason smiled when he realised Kavita had once again left her dupatta nearby him.

[Mintu08]

Stay tuned.

[Mintu08]

Thank you all for the kind words.

A reader's appreciation is very encouraging for the writer :)