Adultery Bengali landlady became my whore.

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I walk into the waiting room, wearing the same white window saree and blouse I told her about after Pooja in the morning.
I went near her and told her, "Is everything prepared?"
"As everything is ready and the pills are on the table with the glass of rum as you ordered, the other things are in the cupboard," she replied.
"Take off the saree and lay it on the blouse and salwar (white), and take one pill and place it on your tongue to dissolve it; Do not swallow it; I will return from the restroom.
"You are ready for the long night," I told her.
Then I left for the washroom. I stripped down to my boxers, changed into a bathrobe, and returned to the room to find her on the bed with her tongue out and half a pill on it. Now, before I tell you what happened next, let's start at the beginning.
This is the story of a wife who became the PG guy's mistress. This story is full of erotic and fun elements, and I hope you enjoy it. It's the story of a boy who just turned into a man when he became an adult and moved out of his town for a job, and a couple, a husband and wife, who were looking for a PG for their house. So let's start the story. I will explain different characters as the story progresses.
A little bit about myself: My name is Suraj, and I am from Delhi. My age is 24. I have grown up my whole life in Delhi and studied there. I liked computers, so like any other Indian, I became a software engineer. After my graduation, I did get a job near my hometown, so I took it and continued for about 3 years, and everything just went as normal, but one day I got a chance to lead a team in the Pune branch of the company I worked at because their team lead had sudden health issues, and I took the opportunity and decided to move to Pune for the job. My mom didn't want me to move because she thought I might find a girl there, and I didn't want to marry outside of her choice (well, she wasn't completely wrong), but my father convinced her that it would help my career.
When I moved to Pune, the first thing I wanted to settle on was where to stay, but finding a house for unmarried people in India is hard, and that's when I found out from one of my colleagues who knew a couple who were looking for single PG guests, so I took the husband's number and called him and arranged a meeting. This is the beginning of an amazing journey of sex, blackmail, and fun with a bhabhi. Taking a job in Pune and taking the PG were the best decisions of my life that I made.
11:00 a.m. at the PG house meeting.
"So you have come here temporarily for a job, right?" the husband asked me.
"Yes, I work at XXX company, and I am the lead developer of a team that I lead." I answered. "I'm looking for a PG where I can stay for about 3–6 months and where I can also get food during the day and night. I'm not a big fan of fast food.
"Yes, you can stay here as much as you like, and we will provide you with food, but there are some rules that you will have to follow."
"No parties or late-night outgoing."
"Timely rent with one month's payment upfront."
"There were no girls at the house," the husband told me with all the seriousness he could muster.
There are other rules. but those were the main ones.
"I don't go to parties very often (I haven't had a girlfriend since college), and I make a good living, so I don't mind following the rules." This was confirmed to him.
"That's great; then you can shift today," he told me. "I will tell my wife if you want to drink something."
He called his wife's name, "Mouni." "Mouni, bring a cup of tea for our new PG."
I tried to refuse it because I had to attend a meeting soon, but the husband insisted, so I stayed. After some time, Mouni bhabhi brought the tea for both of us; that's the first time I saw her. Man, I still can't get the image out of my mind.

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She was around 30-33 years old, but her figure was something else. She was wearing a saffron silk saree and a backless blouse, and just after seeing her, I felt like lighting had passed through my body. Her lips were not big, but just the right size for a long kiss. She was taller than her husband, and her boobs, which were 34 from the outside, looked like some huge mangos taped together for amazing cleavage that any man would want to use as pillows on top of to sleep. When she bent over to give me tea, I saw her deep inside. I didn't react much, but inside I was filled with the thoughts of her body. Compared to her, the husband was quite average, and I wondered why she married him. After she finished her tea, she turned around and began walking; that's when I became her ass. It was 36 and the perfect size; I nearly dropped my jaw, but I restrained myself.
After having tea, I told the husband that I would come at night with my luggage. He agreed and told me that the room would be ready by then and that I could eat my dinner there. I left for my meeting, but I had a hard-on, so first I went to my hotel, which was on the way, and I just thought of her, and I finished in 5 minutes.
The day just passed as usual on any other day, but I still remember her body. The image was printed on my mind, and it was creating lighting on my dick. I never felt so bad when I thought of her. I finish the day and then go back to PG. When I reached the PG with my language, I found that her husband was still at work, so Bhabhi gave me a little house tour and showed me the room in which I was going to stay. I just wanted to grab her and throw her on the bed and make the best of it while she was showing me, but I had to control my fantasies. She told me about the timing of the food in the morning and at night, as well as the type of food that is prepared. I would eat anything from her hands and drink anything between the mangos she was holding. She was Bengali, which could explain why she had a lot of extra weight on her body.
After showing me the room, she left and told me that her husband would be late. I just eat my food and go to sleep. When I awoke the next morning, I saw the husband drinking tea in his living room, and when he saw me, he invited me to join him, but I declined and went straight to the bathroom. My room didn't have a bathroom, so I had to use the one on the ground floor. Someone just pushed the door open, and it was none other than Mouni Bhabhi, who just came to my arms, and that's when I accidentally grabbed her boob, which felt like heaven on earth, but she quickly took hold of herself. I asked her
"Sorry, but why this washroom?" I asked her a question in an embarrassment-filled voice.
She replied, slightly angry, "The main room had a problem," with more anger, "but you should knock before entering."
"I apologised once more; I will remember that for the next time."
She left angrily. I hoped she wouldn't tell her husband, but I was overjoyed, as was my little brother down there, and the first thing I did after entering the restroom was to replay those seconds. After that, I got ready and started leaving for the office, and the husband stopped me and asked me whether I was comfortable or not, to which my reply was
"Yes," but what I truly wanted to say was, "I hoped I got to touch the mangoes every morning."
The days just go by as usual. If bhabhi's husband is at home, we eat together, but otherwise I usually eat alone in my room. The food wasn't great, but the chef was, so I put up with it. Bhabhi just acted normally. This is how an entire month got passed, and the next rent day came, so the husband asked me about it, and I told him that I would write a check tomorrow. That's when he told me about a camera that wasn't working and asked if I could look into it. Of course, I don't know how to fix the camera, but I was hoping for some good pictures of Mouni Bhabhi on the disc if there were any. Turns out, the storage disc had a problem, and when I replaced it with another, it started working again, but the screen was broken internally, so nothing was displaying.
It was the end of the month, so my team decided to go on trips on weekends as a group for better communication. When I went to give a check for the rent, the husband was not there, so I gave the check to Bhabhi and told her that I would be gone for the weekend. whem I returned to the house and handed her the camera because I was leaving the next day, telling her that the storage disc was corrupted but forgetting to mention that the screen was broken and that she would have to replace it. She took the camera and left. It was a normal interaction, as usual. I started packing for the trip, and the next day I left the house without saying goodbye since it was early morning.
The trip was fun, and we got to see some good places. When I returned home Sunday night, I noticed the husband's car was parked, so I assumed he was at home. The living room door was empty, so I just took the stairs and went straight to my room, where I just fell asleep. The next day, I went downstairs to the bathroom. (There is one in the living room.) After getting ready, I was about to leave, but
The husband caught me and asked me,"Thanks for the rent and the camera; I had no idea the disc was not working." Then he continued, "I guess I have to replace it."
"Ya, no problem. I can replace it for you if you want." I replied to him with good will.
"That would be great! I will put the camera in your room, or I will tell Bhabhi to give it to you," and he continued, "You can replace it when you come back."
After this conversation, I left for work. The day just went normally. When I came back, the camera was in the room. I just left it there and went to eat. The husband was at home, so we ate together at the table. Everything was normal, but Bhabhi had a different glow on her face. She looked happier. After dinner, I went to sleep.
The next day, I took the camera and removed my disk. I looked for the old disc because the camera had the new one, which was mine, and I needed to replace it but couldn't find it. So I just took the disc out of the camera. I left home early and went to the repair shop for the camera's screen replacement. After giving the camera to the repair shop, I went to my office. There wasn't much work, so I came back early.
The husband was not at home. I went to my room and just stayed there for a while. I was wondering about Bhabhi and why she seems to be in a good mood. I was just wondering, and there my eye went to the disk. The camera screen was broken but still worked normally, so people wouldn't know if it was recording. I hoped to find something enjoyable—perhaps mouni masturbating.
      
I connected the disc to the laptop and opened the disk. Unfortunately, I did not find any photographs, but my memory was jam-packed with them. So I looked, and there was one big video file that had been recorded on Saturday along with my photos. When I play the video, I see a strange man with a camera in his hand. There was no audio, so I couldn't hear what he was saying.
      
The guy seems to have played with the camera, and there I saw something I didn't expect: I saw Mouni come into the frame and say something, and then the guy put the camera down. After that, he went near her and grabbed Bhabhi by her waist and started kissing her. I was shocked to see that, but at the same time, I started to have a hard-on. I can't believe what I was seeing.
      
I continued the video but still can't believe my eyes. Mouni made the guy sit on the bed's side, and to my surprise, she bent on her knees and went close to the guy, and the guy started playing with her lips with one hand. She started sucking his thumb. This made my jaw drop! His other hand was on the mango boobs. fondling it tightly. This sends a shockwave to my dick. I just couldn't control it and started jacking.
Bhabhi then put her hands on his legs. He knew what she wanted. He then placed his hands behind his back and allowed Bhabhi to take his pants off. She removes them very quickly. The guy's hard-on can be seen from five miles away inside his underpants. She gently removed the underpants, and the dickens came out. She immediately took it in her mouth, like she had been hungry for a while.
Her lips were all on the guy's cock. He then bent forward and placed his hand on her head for some blows. She sucked the dick for a while. She goes up and down like a child on a lollipop.
For a while, watching all of this was like watching an amazing porn video; I couldn't stop myself from cuddling all over the place. Some also fell onto the table. I cleaned it with a tissue. Just then, he made her stop, and she got up. I guess the best part was about to begin, but then the video abruptly stopped. The memory was full! I cursed myself for not removing my old items from the video; otherwise, I would have a video of a lifetime.
      
After that, I heard a car voice implying that the husband had returned, but I was at a loss as to what to do with the video. Should I give it to the husband and tell him, or should I ask bhabhi first about the video? Maybe she will be willing to give me something for not opening my mouth. A lot of ideas ran through my head. I then went downstairs to see who had arrived.
      
When I came to the living room, I saw the same guy sitting with the husband and bhabhi. I was shocked. I went near them. The husband informs me
      
The husband told me, "Hey, meet my friend Ashok."
"He works with me," he continued.
"hii. So you are the PG who lives with them. Ashok replied with the same mouth that I just saw in the video eating Bhabhi's lips. "I hope they are good," he told me with a slightly preverted voice.
"Yes, they are good company."
      
I was confused about what to do. (In the meantime, I noticed Bhabhi staring slyly at Ashok.)For some reason, I was a little angry. I didn't know why, but it made me angry watching Mouni Bhabhi talk to this ugly fellow.They talked for a while, then the guy left.
as the husband told me that he was leaving the town for his village because of his mother's health reasons.Bhabhi told both of us that it was time to eat. I was still confused and a bit horny. After eating, the husband was leaving for the train. Then something shocking happened: Mouni's bhabhi asked me if I could drop her husband at the train station. It was surprising because this is the first time Bhabhi has ever asked me something.
      
But I knew why she was eager for both her husband and me to leave the house. It was 9 PM, so I denied it by saying that I have to leave early tomorrow, so I need to sleep soon. The husband agreed and said he would leave by car.
      
I felt bad for not helping Bhabhi, but I decided I would help her all night and fulfil her with all my might. I was mentally preparing myself for how I was going to do this. We got outside to see off the husband. He left in a cab, and his wife and soon-to-be wife for the night kissed him. Just seeing that made me horny. My mind was becoming increasingly cluttered with devilish ideas.
      
We both came back to the house, and my wife locked the door. Bhabhi was about to leave for her room, but I told her to stop and told her that I wanted to show her something.
Stay tuned to continue reading.
true, but can't that be said the same way where women say she doesn't want to marry or later in her 30s where she wants to marry but can't find someone to marry her and use independence or modern women as an excuse? Of course, not all women, but there are some.
Will you also put them in the category of lack of opportunity?
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I am going to tell you a story that is existing, fun, and erotic, and hopefully you will enjoy it. It's the story of a boy who just turned into a man when he became an adult and moved out of his town for a job, and a couple, a husband and wife, who were looking for a PG for their house. So let's start the story. I will explain different characters as the story progresses.
         
As you read in the last part, I found out about the affair between Mouni Bhabhi and her husband's friend through camera recording. The husband had to leave for his village due to his mother's health. That's when I got my chance to make my move. so let's continue.            
           
I told my bhabhi to wait for me in the living room on the sofa. I went to my room in a rush and was confused. I know what I wanted, but I don't know how to make sure nothing went wrong. I have copied the video to my laptop. I didn't want to force myself on Mouni, but I also couldn't control the urge to have her.
           
When I came back, she was sitting on the sofa just as she normally did, with her godly body, which I am going to devour. I thought of many ways of bringing the affair up. Should I be direct or first ask her about her relationship with the Ashok or the relationship between her husband and her? I thought about a lot of things, and then my wife just asked me, "What do you want to show me?"
           
"Do you love your husband, Bhabhi?" I asked her.
"Yes, very much; why do you inquire?" she quickly told me.
"I have found some concerning news, but you have to listen to what I have to say without telling your husband."
"What is the news?" "Tell me first, and I'll make a decision."
           
After that, I just put my laptop down, sat next to her, and played the video. I cut the part where Ashok was playing with the camera, and it was straight where he started kissing Mouni. The video played for some seconds, and after watching the video, I could see the horror on her face. She was shocked, like someone had died. She paused the video and was about to yell when I grabbed her mouth with my hand. I didn't want to use force, but I didn't have any choice.
           
I kept the grip of my hand on her mouth for a while, so I calmed her down, then with my other hand, I continued the video. She was both embraced and feared. After seeing my lovely bhabhi scared, I felt a different sensation in my body. I felt powerful and horny. Bhabhi started crying, so I paused the video where she was giving a blowout. I let go of her mouth now that she appeared calm.
           
"Look, mouni bhabhi," I told her, addressing her by name for the first time.
She told me, with fear in her voice, "How did you obtain the video?"
"It's from the camera that your husband gave me to repair; I forgot to mention that the camera was operational, but only the screen and the disc were not. That's how I got this video. Ashok mistakenly recorded it.
"What are you planning to do with this video?"
"I don't want to come between a husband and a wife, but I don't like the fact that you are having an affair." I told her, "But I recognise that humans have needs."
Bhabhi looked a little relieved.
"So you wouldn't show it to my husband and delete the video?" she asked me.
"Of course, I will not do that, but I also have some needs that hopefully you can fulfill." I told her while staring at her and examining her body from head to toe.
"What exactly do you want?" "Money?" she told me angrily.
"I don't want money, bhabhi." I told her and continued, "I make good money." "What I want can only be fulfilled by you."
pointing at the paused video where she was giving the blowjob.
"I want the same." I told her, "After glaring at you for the first time, I have been attracted to you, and my need to want you has increased after watching the video.""Please, bhabhi, I can't control it." I told her, while still holding her tightly, "If you wouldn't help a young fellow like your brother-in-law,"
"Please don't force me; I am like your big sister," she replied to me with her watery puppy eyes.
  
After hearing that, I pretended to be angry and riled up. I told her that I was going to get my phone from the room. She got shocked out of fear, and she immediately grabbed my hand; she knew what I was going to do.
           
"Look, bhabhi!" I told her loudly, "I don't want to force myself on you, but I am not letting you go without fulfilling my desires." "You have a choice."
           
She just looked down for a while. guess out of shame. My hand was still being held by her, so I took the opportunity to grab her by the hand. She was shocked to see my other hand grab her waist and pull her closer. She tried to resist, but I told her, "Shzzz."
           
I told her with a calm voice, "I am not going to hurt you. Just play along. after looking at the video many times. I can't stop picturing you. I want to have you.
"If you comply, I will delete the video, and we will never talk about this."
   
I felt more confident after hearing her be silent. I feel like lightning is coursing through my body, and I have the woman of my dreams in my arms to enjoy. I took my other hand away from her, put it on her cheek, and drew her face close to mine. She closed her eyes, but I didn't care. I went in for a kiss. She closed her lips at first, but as I continued going for it, she started to open her lips, which were very juicy. As I move my lips deeper into her mouth, she closes hers with her teeth. She slowly started opening up for me. Finally, I stop for a breath. She, too, was exhaling heavily.
           
After breathing, she was about to say something, but before she said anything, I just rammed my tongue with all my might. This time, my tongue mated with hers. She tried to stop, but I didn't let her. I hold her hands while kissing, bend the hands behind her, and hold her face with one hand, bringing it close to me with the other.
I tasted her for the first time. It felt like giving sugar water to a baby. I just couldn't get enough. We kissed for about 7–9 minutes continuously, every now and then taking breathing breaks. After kissing her for a while and almost eating her lips, I went and sat on the middle of the sofa while dragging her by hand. I leaned back and put my hands behind my shoulders and stretched my legs further, and then I informed her.
           
"Okay, you know what's next," I told her.
           
After hearing this, the student was confused for a bit, and I, as a good teacher, pointed to the laptop. She looked at the laptop, where the video was perfectly paused, with her mouth covering Ashook's hard cock. She got the idea but looked a little hesitant, so I grabbed her hips and put her on the ground. I don't want to be more aggressive, but something just took over me without my understanding.
She was more compliant now. She got down on her knees and slid between my legs. I still can't believe that this is reality. She put her hands on my pants to remove them. Her hands were trembling from the shock, so I grabbed her both hands with mine, held her palm, and kissed her passionately on both of her palms. She was looking me directly in the eyes with pussy eyes. I put both of her hands, which were clammy now, on my pants.
  
I thought of playing with her lips by using my hands to finger her like in the video, but I couldn't control it. I assisted her in unzipping the pants around my legs as she started to remove them slowly, and there was my cock as hard as rocks inside the underwear. I told her
I told her lustfully, "My little brother is just waiting for kisses from her bhabhi; please don't make him wait! Mouni. He has waited for quite a while.
           
I took her hand and put it inside my underwear near my dick so she could feel it, and I told her to bring it out. When her hand touched my dick, it felt like I was putting cream on my dick and her hand was the cream. She felt strange, but she managed to make my dick full of lust for her. She looked surprised when she saw my fully developed cock. I guess mine was bigger than both of them. This made me hornier and a little proud.
   
I told her to give it a "kiss." She started slow. When her lips touched my dick's tip, some kind of lightning struck my whole body. I felt like the king of the world. She grabbed the lower half of my cock with her other hand. She was quite pro at it. After sucking the tip for a bit, it was time for more. She was still clam, so it was time for more. while sucking on the tip, I just put my hand on her head and shoved my dick into her mouth without warning. She felt the shock and started scoffing at my dick. It increased the amount of saliva in her mouth, given that my cock felt like a jelly bottom full of slick slop. It was giving me different kinds of pleasure. I fantasised about it, but not as effectively as I could have. She was still coughing, so after a while, I let go of her to allow her to breathe, and she immediately tried to get up, but I stopped her by grabbing her shoulder.
           
She sat down again, and after breathing for a while, I pointed it to my dick. She started sucking on my long, hard cock. I want to grab her head again, but I leave it since this time she was making eye contact with me, which was more hot. I was about to cum after getting my dick sucked like a lollipop for a while. I didn't expect to last this long given the tongue wrapped all around my dick in Mouni's mouth.
           
I thought of finishing in her mouth, but before I arrived, I stopped her and told her to get up. I told her, "Let's go to the next part." She looked puzzled. I told her            
   
"The camera stopped recording after the blowjob, but it didn't end there, right?" I told you, going near her ear, "I wanted to have the same experience."
After hearing this, she looked like she was about to start crying and was almost about to fall to the ground, but I held her hand. I felt sad, but I was in no mood to stop here. I had a lot of things on my mind.
"Look, mouni bhabhi, we've already accomplished a lot. You don't have to worry about anything as long as I am here and you listen to me. "I have given you my promise that this will be the only time, and I will delete the video, and we will never talk about this again." I told her while trying to clam her up.
Now, I didn't tell Mouni that while the laptop was stopped at the video recording, its camera was on, and it recorded the whole thing. I didn't want to use it right now, thankfully. She was looking downward. So I held her chin and lifted her face to meet mine.
"We will be good as long as you follow my orders," I told her while making straight eye contact.
She was getting less resistant, so I bent my head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
As I told her, I got up and told her to change her saree, wear the same underwear and lingerie that you wore that day, and wait for me in the room. I am going to take a shower and keep your door open. If you keep it open, I assume you will follow my orders for tonight only, after which I will delete the video or send it to your husband.
  
Before she could say anything, I zipped the pants, took my laptop, and left for the room. I put my laptop down and still can't believe what happened. My dick was still hard because I didn't come, so first thing, I just jacked for 5 minutes thinking about Bhabhi. I wanted to take my bhabhi, but I had to restrain myself. I took my towel and left for the shower.
  
While going to the shower, I didn't see Mouni Bhabhi in the living room. I guess she left for her room. I was still wondering what she would decide.
           
Even in the shower, I can't stop thinking about her, and my cock has just gotten extremely hard on.I can't even blame it; after the shower, I just wiped the tower and left for Bhabhi's room. Before going, I was thinking of taking my phone; should I record for more blackmailing? Then I realised I didn't want to make a mistake because if she found out, I might not even get to taste the Bhai's cat.
           
If I play it right, I can get a lot more than just one night. The prospect of having her around on a daily basis made me even more excited and turned on. I just went straight for the bhabhi room, whether it was locked or not. To my surprise, it was locked. I really hoped that the door would be unlocked. I didn't know what to do. should force their way, send the video, or tell her about the laptop recording.
           
Then my eye went to the sides of the door. A small gap existed where what appeared to be a key sat.I didn't get it. It is the key to the door, not why she locked it. I don't want to think much; I just apply the keys, and it opens. I was so happy, like a kid about to get his candy, but she was far more than just candy.
           
I was going to ask her about the key and why she left it outside and locked the door, but after seeing her in the centre of the bed with just black lingerie, I changed my mind. It was transparent, and she was wearing a black bra and pants. I just lost my mind after seeing her. I put the keys on the nearby table. I still try to keep my cool while fully exploring her on the bed.
           
After seeing me enter the room with just a towel, she closed her eyes. I told her            
           
While staring at her in lingerie, I told her, "Well, since you let me enter the room, I have to delete the video as long as you do as I say for the night." 
           
She didn't say anything, so I just removed my towel and dropped it on the floor. I sat on one side of the bed with my legs fully extended. She was a little surprised, but this time she was much calmer.
           
This is going to be my first time with her, and I don't want to waste much time. I just got near her waist and sat on top of her. She was scared and tried to escape, but I held her down with my hands.
           
I was not going to waste any time; I just removed the lingerie and ripped the bra from her chest. She was shocked, but that didn't stop my hands from feeling her hard, big, juicy boobs. I held both of her hands with one hand and started mauling one of her boobs with my other hand.
           
The boobs were amazing. 34 and soft as a bun that I can just eat. I was holding her hands in one hand and playing with her boobs with the other. I used all my strength to use her boobs and maul them. As I did that, she started to make a small sound of orgasm. After a while, she let go of her hand and pushed herself up. Now I was sitting on her stomach, and my dick was on her boobs. I quickly let go of her hands and grabbed both of her boobs to form a good cleavage before inserting my dick's tip into it.
           
She tried hard to stop it, and I told her, "Tonight, I am your husband, and you have to follow me as a good wife, wouldn't you?" After that, she just stopped, and I started aggressively grabbing the boobs. That was the first time I heard her, and it was lovely. 'ahh'.  After hearing this, I stopped, and she made eye contact. I smiled at her and slid my dick between her boob cleavage lustfully.She knew that I got her, and now I am not going to stop. I kept ramming half of my cock into her cleavage boobs while pushing all the power onto her boobs, which gave her an insane orgasm.
           
After a while, I rose from her stomach and simply gazed at her from above. She closed her eyes. Now it was time for the real meal. I didn't wait any longer and approached her legs in search of her cat.
           
To be continued, you know how I penetrated Bhabhi for the first time. I hope you have liked the story so far. The length of each part is short. I am not sure if I should make it longer or split it into two, so I would love your feedback since it's my first time.
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Let's continue to learn how I penetrated Bhabhi for the first time. as you read in Chapter 2 about how I made Mouni suck on my dick and rammed her mango-shaped big boobs with my hands and enjoyed them for a while. Now it was time to get to the main course.

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I approached her legs; she immediately closed them, but I used my hands to grab her ankle. She shivered and tightened her legs, but I went ahead and put my hands on her knees and put all my force into them. She started to give up, then I suddenly used my hands, put all the force into them, and just seconds later, with all my power, I spread her legs apart and quickly got between them.

Now half of the body was between Bhabhi's legs. I was itching to get my hard-rock dick into her right away, but first I wanted to smell and taste the heaven that my little brother down there was about to experience. I wondered whether Bhabhi shaved down there or not, but I was about to find out. I moved my hand slowly up to her top panty area. Before she could do anything, I just revealed the gate of heaven and stretched the panty down to the knees.

To my shock, she was completely shaved down like a bikini wax. I was star-struck. She hid her face with her hands and began to start cry which made me more horny. When her legs tried to close in on me, I simply pushed the rest of my pants down to my ankles and jumped in front of her incredible-looking gate.

Her pussycat looked as good as a virgin's without being touched by anyone. The pussy was still very young and had not spread much. Since there were no pubs, I could see all the parts of her vagina. She was tripping while she was crying, but I held her hips and stopped the moment. l I got close and smelled her pussy, and I felt very different, very horny, and amazing at the same time. I felt like I had entered the Garden of Eden.

"It feels like a dream, but the smell is just uncanny, like the perfume of a goddess." In a seductive tone, I told her. She was still hiding her face while I was in between her legs. I didn't waste any time and just put my mouth on her pussy lips while holding her hips with both hands. The moment my tongue touched her libido, she got a shockwave and tried to move away, but I kept the hold tight.

As I continued to kiss slowly, I placed my tongue on the other side of the pussy lips. She was moving around the bed like a fish out of water, while I was sucking her shaved, nice puss in between her legs. It was one of many life-changing experiences I was about to embark on. She resisted for a bit but gave in after a while rather than try to stop me by moving my face, but I didn't budge.

Now I was fully licking her pussy from the side like a child eating ice cream. She stopped resisting, so that gave me more confidence, and now I went inside the pisshole. I went full blast on her, and I heard a small "ahhh."

It was like a mermaid had sung a song. She had her first orgasm with me, which made me crazy, so I went in more aggressively. My tongue didn't go very deep because Bhabhi's pus was very tight, so I pulled one hand from her hip, stopped sucking on the pus, and immediately grabbed her pus by the hand and started spreading it. Now she literally screamed "aahh," which made me hornier than ever.

Still not resisting as before, I went in with one hand, keeping my lips spread, and with my tongue, I just went in deeper while fully kissing her vagina with my lips. I was rolling my tongue as my bhabhi did with a blowjob. I smeared all of my saliva on my bhabhi's pussy and coitus. The taste of the bhabhi's cat felt different at first, but after her amazing aroma of pussy, it got pretty used to me and got me more horny.

It tasted nothing like anything I'd ever had before. weird but felt amazing, and I wanted more and more—I couldn't have it enough. I just kept sucking on bhabhi all over her pussy and biting on her clitoris as she moaned more and more. I truly enjoyed the sounds of the angel's cry.

After some time, the pussy got quite wet, and it was time for the grand prize and my little brother to meet her well-desired cave. But before that, I need to loosen up the cave a little. I was between Bhabhi's legs, so I slowly started uplifting my head and started putting my finger into her vagina. As I ascended, I thrust two fingers into her pussy. She felt a sudden shock and tried to move away, but I stopped her by putting my body weight on her and placing my head just below her boobs.

As I climbed up, I continued to finger her with my left hand while holding my dick in my right. I was lying down on Bhabhi's smooth, white body. Now it was time for my cock. I removed my finger from her pussy, lifted her body slightly above the ground, and placed the tip of my dick on her pussylips. My dick felt cold because of the wetness. Now it is time to enter the gates of heaven. I was about to get my prize, but I stopped to see if she still resisted.

By now she knew what was coming, but she didn't do anything, so I guess she had accepted her fate. I stood halfway up and positioned myself in the exact position of the bhabhi, ready to insert it.I had no intention of taking it slow, so I placed my cock tip on her wet pussy and rammed my 8-inch hard cock into her pussy. This time, the orgasm was loud. The whole house could hear her moan. She removed her hands from her face and tried to stop me with her hands, but it was useless.

My cock was halfway through her warm pussy, covered with a wet mix of my saliva and her pussy juice. I looked up at her to make eye contact, and her face was almost like a sad pussycat. I was sad because a tear rolled from her eyes and stopped with her sad exclamation, but the warmth of her pussywrapped body, which my little brother was experiencing, made me forget all my sadness.

"Please stop!" she told me in a broken voice while my half-cock was still inside her. She knew it was just the beginning, but still could not accept the fact. I leaned close to her and put my finger on her lip to stop her from saying anything else.

"Everything will be fine," I told her in a clamorous way. "As long as you follow my orders like a devoted wife, I will be your strong husband." With that, she stopped trying to speak, and I placed my hand on her cheeks as a lover would.

Then I removed my half-dick and, using all of my power, rammed all of the cock inside. The moan was louder than before. Even though it's a song I enjoy and will be hearing a lot of tonight, I put my hand over her mouth to stop the screem. She tried to push me away with her hands, but it was futile, so she tied me to remove my hand from her mouth.

She became clammy, so I leaned forward while my cock was fully inside her, causing her to moan. Now my face was even closer to hers. I wanted to kiss her and penetrate her simultaneously. I looked at her while she tried to push me away, and just the look of her in that situation was good for me to go harder. She made eye contact with me, and now we were just looking into each other's eyes.

while looking at her lustfully, I told her, "Shzzz, remember tonight that I am your husband and you will do as I say or otherwise."

Hearing this, she stopped pulling me away, and I immediately removed my hand from her mouth and started to kiss her. She tried to resist, but because my hard cock was inside her wet pussy, she could not control herself any longer and gave into the kissing and opened her mouth. She did not roll her tongue, but mine was all over hers.

While kissing, I removed my cock from her vagina, which made her moan, but because our mouths were fully closed, no sound came out. She again tried to push back, but with both of my hands, I grabbed her and pinned her to the bed. Now my hard cock was still pointed at her pussy, and I rammed all the way inside her, and this time I just got the rhythm and started penetrating her fully with my full dick inside her wet pussy.

I started getting more and more upward on her body as I rammed my hard 8-inch dick into her, and her legs wrapped around my back as if she didn't want to let go. She was losing herself in lust as our two sides, from mouth to pussy, were devouring each other.

As she moaned more, I let go of one hand and began grabbing her boobs hard, putting all of myself into each stroke. He broke the kiss and shot a long shot into her pussycat, causing a loud moan to come out of her mouth and echo throughout the entire room.

While I was pressing one of her bums With the other boob, I put my face all over it and started sucking on those lovely, perky nipples. As I sucked her, the screen got bigger, and that made me hornier. I increased the pace of my stroke with each passing second; she got tighter and tighter, and tasting her became more delightful.

I licked her boobs, which made her body tremble while I gave her hard stokes of joy. Now she stopped resisting completely, so I let go of her hand. I knew I had her by the puss.

This went on for some time, then I stopped and got up by my arms like I was in some kind of yoga position while my dick was on her pussy. We were quite brawnless, so we both breathed for a while, and then I made eye contact. I can see her pride, but also her horniness and desire for more in her eyes. I could have continued, but if I play this right, it can be much more. I looked her in the eye and told her

"Say it, say it," I told her while the cock was deep inside her pussy. "Otherwise, I am not going to continue it."
I told her, after a brief pause, "I will leave right now if you don't say what you want and show the video."
"I want it," she said slowly and quietly to me.
"loud and clear"
"Please insert your dick into my vagina." "Make me feel good."
"Good girl."

Upon hearing that, I increased the pace of the strokes, grabbed her knee, wrapped it around my waist area, and started moaling her huge mango boobs with my hands. Her body was moving as if she were a fish that had been removed from its bowl. She was biting her lips and putting her finger into her mouth. chewing them. 

looking at her as she bites her lower lip I leaned forward while giving a strong stroke. I put my lips around her and grabbed her hand, showing it upward on the bed again. This time, she didn't resist at all. She lost herself in the lust. We kissed like there was no tomorrow. She was rolling her tongue around my tongue while exchanging saliva. This went on for almost an hour, taking a break for breathing.

I was at the end of my road. I looked at her and started to nod. She was going at the same pace as me. I thought of nutting outside, but I was not going to leave this popularity. I increased my speed to the fullest and grabbed her by the stomach so I could better stroke her. She grabs her pillow above her for her climax. While I was stroking her, I asked her

"Ask for permission; otherwise, I'll stop," I said hornily.
"I am cumming." I am cumming. "Oh, my gosh, I want to cumber," she said. She didn't want to stop, so she immediately replied.
"Do you want my CUM?" Say yes.
"Cumm me in!" she cheerfully exclaimed.cummmm (while moaning)

She came so far that it covered all of my hard cock as I stoked her with everything I had. She was well aware that her CUM was quite warm, so my hard cock quickly realised his mistake and relinquished the CUM, which completely filled her pussy. I just gave in. I fully nutted on my bhabhi's pussy. It felt like I had lived my whole life in one night. Our CUM was so mixed that even when half of my cock was still inside her pussy, some of the CUM fell out on the bed.

After everything, I just fell on Bhabhi. I'm not sure what time it was or how long we'd been doing this for. After experiencing Bhabhi for the first time, I thought I might need some pills in the future. That was my thought at the time. My dick went limp and stayed near Bhabhi's vagina while my body was still in between her legs, which wrapped around my waist. My mouth rested on Bhabhi's magical buns, which I used as a pillow, and I put my head between the cleavage.

We reset for a while, and Mouni was still dozing off. then got up and went to the restroom. I never saw this restroom, but I didn't know that there was a bathtub. I had many ideas for how to use it, but that came later. For now, I urinated on the toilet. My dick was still half its size, but I didn't want to end here. It was still midnight, so there was still some time before her husband came back in the morning. I wanted to make the most of this night.

After peeing, my eyes were looking at the bathroom. It was quite a utilitarian bathroom compared to the outside. While wandering around, I went near the mirror. It could be narcissistic, but when I looked in the mirror, I saw a victor's face after having tramadius sex with Mouni on her bed and filling her with CUM. It was my night, and I was still not over it.
I didn't think that mouni would drain this much from me. I knew she was a beast from the video and her figure, but she exceeded my expectations. I Cock was still tried if only there was a vaigra pill to help a lot.While looking at the mirror, I noticed that there was also a drawer that could be opened, so I did.

There were a lot of things, and among them I saw a small pill box, and there was something I needed but didn't think I would get it. It was a viagra pill, and there was only one pill left. Man, I saw the pill. I almost fell from the excitement inside. Right now, the only thing I could wish for is in my hands. I guess I was meant to be. I didn't want to take the pill raw, so I decided to drink it with some liquid.

Before I went outside, I was still naked, but I saw there was a bathrobe. I wore it without closing it, so now my front was still naked but my back was covered with a bathrobe. I went to the kitchen. I felt strangely manly to walk home naked, specifically to someone else's house, just after eating his wife. Even though her husband was not present, I felt as if I had made a cuck out of him. I poured some rum from the bottle I found in the kitchen into the glass and returned to my room. Mouni was still sleeping, and I sat on the chair.

Before taking the pill, I got an idea: I put the pill on the side near the rum glass, which was on the table. I got near Mouni, who was still naked, and got on top of her. I held her face with one hand and kissed her softly like a lover. She was still sleeping but started to wake up.

She opened her eyes and was shocked, but before she could react, I started fingering her pussy hardly, which was still wet and filled with cum. She screamed, but I stopped her with my hand. She screens for a while with fear in her eye like before, but I keep going, then stop, fingering her, and take my hand out of her mouth.

I put my other hand finger on my lips and told her, "Shhhzzz," then she clammed down just like before, and I grabbed some of her pussyjuice with one of my two fingers. I put it on her lips and pushed it inside. She resisted a bit, but then she let me insert it more easily. She started sucking my finger without me telling her, then I added one more after a while, the third one. She was sucking my fingers, which created a strong pulse in my dick, but it was still semi-hard. I removed the finger from her mouth with her saliva on it and licked all the fingers staring at her.

After licking my fingers, I got up from the bed, and using her hands, I got her up, and she fell on my strong chest. The image was like a sultan enjoying his harem slave in his bathrobe and naked mouni. I brought her close to me and picked her up by the waist, and she wrapped her legs around me. She was still shell-shocked because she was shaking, but now she stopped resisting. I knew I had her body under full control. I carried her to the chair like a baby.

I sat in the chair with Mouni. I was still wearing the bathrobe open. My dick was still semi-hard. She was sitting on me. Then I drew in close and began kissing her passionately. She didn't resist. We kissed for a while. Now, for the rum, I hold the glass and take it near the mouth.

"Take a good sip and hold it in your mouth; don't drink it; just mix it with your saliva." I told her after breaking the kiss.
She waited for a while, then I said, "Video," and she understood. She sipped half of the rum. She made a funny face, indicating that she is not used to drinking alcohol. I slap her juicy ass with my hand while she's holding rum in her mouth like a fish. She fumbled a little but didn't drop the rum. I played with her boobs with my hands and bit the nipples. I could tell she was getting horny. I played with a body for a while. My cock was fully hard, and I want to start again. I then held her head with one hand and kissed her hard, drinking all the rum from her mouth and pushing some into her as well. It was delicious.
After kissing her for a while, I let go of her. my fully erected dagger pointing to her from the back, and I was ready to go. I held her by the waist and pulled her up a little and put my cock inside her pussy, and she started to ride me.

It was my first time in a cowgirl position. I slowly accelerated my pace, and her moaning got louder and louder. With each shot, she was going deeper and deeper. Then I came to a sudden halt, she looked at me, and I slapped her on the bum. She accepted the task and began to move her hips and moan.

While she was jumping on my cock, I sucked and played with her boobs, and I put the thumb of my other hand in Mouni's mouth to suck it. She gladly sucked my thumb to lower the volume of her moaning. The way she was riding me reminded me of a scene from a porn movie. She was getting used to my cock getting inside and outside of her. I fucked her there for a while before stuffing my hot CUM back into her pussy, but there was less CUM this time. She came twice before I filled her up. I thought I might just make her pregnant, but luckily nothing happened.

She fell on my shoulder and in my arms. I was still good, but I let her rest on me like a strong man should do. Then I suddenly threw her to the floor without giving her any warning.

She was shocked and angry, but before she could say anything, I gave her a light slap on the cheek to assert my dominance. I didn't want to harm her, but taking control of her was necessary. Then I quickly bent down and kissed her on the cheek. She clams down. She was perplexed by what had occurred, but I assured her, "You are doing fantastic." She stayed still while looking at me.

After that, I lean back on the chair and point my finger at my dick, and she gets the message and starts sucking my dick. She held her lower half with one hand and started to lick the cock, which was covered in some cum, slowly. Even though this was the second time, it still felt amazing. She seemed to be a pro at it. I'm still not sure why, but it felt like she had become mine. I picked up the glass, swallowed the Viagra pill, and started to drink the rum.

Getting my dick sucked just after a good fuck session felt amazing. She was more submissive now. I finish the glass, and my cock was starting to come back to life again as viagra starts to take effect, of course, with Mouni's mouth doing her job to the fullest.

The night was still young, and I wanted to try one more position and ravage her fully in the bed. Stay tuned to find out how I was going to get my first doggy-style fuck with a mouni and a surprise.
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As you may recall, the last time I fucked a mouni in cowgirl fashion, she rode me like a champ. I made her CUM multiple times and filled her pussy fully. Then getting blown while drinking rum was like being treated like a king. Now let's continue.
She was blowing at me like a dog licking the cheeks of its master. After a while, I guess the effects of Viagra kicked in, and I started to get hard again. It's time to finish the night with a bang, and only one position comes to mind. My boss is extremely difficult.

I came to a halt and stood up, robed. Then I knelt down and took her in my arms, holding her by her legs as if we were newlyweds. Her head fell on my chest, and she was looking at me like a puppy. I carried her over to the bed and placed her on the bed; she didn't react differently this time. I looked at her pussy, which was still filled with CUM, so I went to the cub board and took on his husband's shirt. I took the shirt and started to clean her pussycat. She was still silent but didn't resist. I cleaned her pussy, even her insides; the shirt got quite dirty, which made me more horny for some reason. After cleaning the pussy, I removed the rest of my bathrobe and tossed it to the ground along with the shirt.

I began kissing her from her leg to her thigh. She appeared to be enjoying herself now that she was completely obedient to me. I smelled her vagina and kissed her pussy to see if there was any semen there. I moved a little. It didn't taste different than the first time, so I just went in. She started to moan. I kissed her vaginal area for a while, then I came to a halt and grabbed both of her legs, twisting her around. She was shocked but did not do anything.

She was looking at me backwards, so she couldn't see me completely, but her half-back look made me extremely horny due to her whore position. After that, I approached her ass and kissed her bum. It was as soft as any bread on earth. Then I give her some for her bum-biting. I used my finger to play with her pussy while I was kissing her ass. She was moaning like a sex machine. Now my cock was aching for a big one due to Viagra.

I lifted her ass with both hands so I could penetrate her and get behind her. Now her half-body was in midair, but her face was still on the bed, and her titles were hanging perfectly. I shifted her ass to my liking, and she complied at my will. I gave her bum a tight slam. "Tapp," followed by "ahh," which sounded like a song to my ears as she moaned loudly. Using my hands and holding her knees, I spread her legs on both sides so there was more room for me. She was still not resisting.

now she was in proper doggy style position and wasted no time stuffing my already hard cock inside her Cat. She was still leaky and wet, which made me feel amazing. I continued to give a long but slow shot, and her screen got louder and louder.

Using my hands, I held her ass for a better grip. Now it was time, xq

"I hope you are ready." "This one is going to be the longer and final one," I told her, giving her another slap on her tight ass.

She didn't reply, so I gave her another slap on her ass and told her, "Are you ready or not?" or I would keep slapping.

as I gave another slap, "Yes! Yes!" she replied.

"Good girl, you're a good wife as always," I told her, handing her another one.Now her ass had gotten a little red. Now it's time for pussyfooting. I took my hard cock in one hand and approached her wet pussy. With my other hand, I spread her pussy and inserted the tip of the cock inside her as she started to moan. I kept the tip inside but didn't shaw it all, slowly spreading the pussy with the louder moan, and then I gave her a tight shot inside her pussy. She gave a louder moan than before, and with her moan sound hitting my ears, she started to give a larger and larger moan as I increased the pace.

With each shot, I slapped her ass, and her body let out a loud roar of sound, pushed by my crouch, followed by an even louder roar of moan. After fucking her for some time, I leaned forward and used both hands to grab her boobs from behind. I started to squish her boobs with each shot like a cow.

Her moans became increasingly louder, and due to vagia, I went more aggressively and barely. so I used my one hand and two fingers to insert her mouth and grab her mouth. She took it in and let me hold onto her mouth without stopping me. As I fucked her more, she released more and more saliva, which glopped onto my hand. I continued to squish her boobs with all my might.

After a while, I removed my hand from the mouth, still giving hard shots from behind. I grabbed her waist and lifted her in midair. I kept ramming my hard cock into her, holding her tight behind her boobs, and lifting her. Now it was a reverse cowgirl, with her legs wrapped backwards around mine.

"I hope you are enjoying the night, my love," I asked her as I fucked her hard while keeping her in my hold. In this position, the sound of my shot became louder with each shot as my crouth hit her softer but hard slapped ass, making amazing "tapp" and "tapp" sounds that made me even hornier.

I didn't expect a reply from her, but she said in her broken voice, "Ahhh, yes, keep it up. keep it up."

"I have no intention of stopping you, Mouni; you are mine," I told her, bending slightly.

While fucking her, I saw her naked back for the first time, and my animal just took over. Now I'm firing hard shots at a faster pace. I pushed Mouni's neck close to my mouth using one hand, and I started to lick her back with all my passion. This caused my cock to tighten inside her vagina. I licked for a minute or so, then went for a bit, but not before giving her a tight shot with all the power and pinching her nipped out, and as she screened with a loud moan, I bit her nack and gave her a good hikkie to remember.

She cummed again after this, but I was still up, so I let her go, and she fell on the bed while my cock was still inside her pussy and her lower back was still wrapped around me. She was taking a deep breath, so I let her be for a while and then gave her a tight slap on her ass.

"It's not over yet." I hope you liked my marking. "This will be the last one, and a good one." I told her in a lustful way.

"Now get up and onto your arms, like a crawling baby," I ordered her with a strong voice.

She didn't react, so I gave her another tighter but softer slap, and her ass was up with her hands on her hips. I removed my cock, and then Mouni's cum fell on the bed. Then I placed my cock near her vagina, just the tip in the hole. And then slap her again and tell her to "move your ass." After hearing that, she started to grind her back on my dick like a dog.

This time, as she moaned, I slowly pushed my dick inside and gave her a good slap on the ass. Now she had grown accustomed to it. I caught both of her bums, spread her out, and rammed the rest of my cock inside her. Then she just stayed still, and after some time I gave her another slap, and she understood like an animal. She began to push and pull my cock away from her pussy with her hips.

While she was giving me the service of the century, I grabbed all of her hair, joined them into one using my hands, pulled her hair from behind her back, and pulled her head up while slapping her with the other. It could be the best sex scene in any film. It was like master and slave. This was the tightest her puss I had ever been. I knew it was near the end, so now I also started to push in with her hips.

I pulled her closer and asked her

"Who is your master?" I asked her as I gave her a tight slap on the face. "Tell me who is your master."

"You are my master," she said confidently, having grown accustomed to me.

"Good, always remember that," I replied to her.

She barely completed the sentence with all the screening and the sound of my thighs closing with hers. Then, at last, I let go of her hair and gave her tight shots, which ended up flooding her pussy so much that it leaked out. Even after cumming so much, I still had some, so I drew my cock and gave her all the power, cumming it all on her smooth white back as it was the perfect target for my cock.

She was still standing on her four legs, trying to breathe as hell poured out of her vagina. I was about to fall out due to tiredness, but I somehow got out and picked up the bathrobe to wear it and picked up the husband's shirt and started to clean Mouni's back. I don't know, but something about the fact that it was his shirt made me powerful, just like last time. I felt like I was cuckolding him in front of him. She was still trying to gather herself.

After cleaning her back completely, I threw away the shirt and took Mouni's hand in mine, flipped her over to me, and we looked at each other. I gave her a light kiss on the lips and then on the forehead. Then I took the blanket and wrapped it around us, and we slept without saying a word. She just cuddled me like a child, as she had become more submissive towards me than before. I had more control over her. I wanted to think about what events led to this, but the night was so tense that I just fell asleep.

The next morning, I got up early as usual. Mouni remained in my arms, her back like a flower. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and got up. The husband was supposed to arrive at 9, but it was only 7, so I still had two hours. I wanted to wake Mouni and fuck her more, but I had to clean things up. But first I had to decide whether to delete the video or keep it. I wanted to make Mouni's life easier by making her mine, so she didn't have to look for someone else like Ashok. But it would be difficult if I didn't keep my promise.

I was still thinking when I saw Mouni's phone. I've got an idea. I took the phone and unlocked it with her fingerprint. Then I went to my room and connected the phone to the laptop. I am a software engineer, and I installed software that directs all messages sent to Shanghai and those sent to others to me, where I can choose whether or not to forward them. I blocked all the call services so Bhaji couldn't call someone. Still, she can take someone else's phone, so I had to play it safe.

I then used my laptop to look through Bhaji's files on his phone. I checked the gallery to find something naughty but couldn't find anything. Then I opened the messages with Ashok and her husband; they were pretty normal, nothing unusual. I still think she is having an affair, which is not what I thought. She was a famine and an old-college woman, but we never know who we are inside.

I was about to disconnect, but I saw a message from her husband to Mount. I opened it.

"I wish I could stay there more with Mother. She is fine now, but I felt guilty about not staying there more. I tried to call you, but it was unreachable. "So, I hope everything is going well for you," the husband messaged Mouni Bhabhi.

This message came as a blessing, and a risky but worthwhile plan came to mind. I messaged the husband as "bhabhi."

"Yes, I'm doing fine." The phone seems to not work properly. "The calls are not reaching me." I messaged him as Bhabhi.

"I have talked to Suraj about it." He said he'd look into it. I texted him as Bhabhi.

"I will be fine." "You should stay more in the village; she needs you."

The husband then responded after about a minute.

"But I already came to Pune, and I will reach home in 30 minutes." "I was worried, but if everything went according to plan, it would all be worth it." He replied to Mouni Bhabhi.

"Yes, but you can take the train and go back as well." I will be fine. If I need something, I will ask Suraj. Yesterday he also brought groceries, which I told him to bring. He is like your little brother. "It helps a lot." I replied as "Mouni."

"I guess I can go back today and spend the week there." "Should I ask Ashok to check on you?" the husband replied to Mouni bhabhi.

When I saw this message, the fireworks burst in my mind. for a week! This sounds like a lifetime of fun with Bhabhi. I can try a lot more things as she is getting more submissive to me, and if I succeed in conquering her this week, maybe I can have her forever.

"No, don't bother, Ashok." I am fine. "Suraj is here, and if I feel lonely, I just visit my friend's house." As "mouni," I messaged her husband.

"Ya, you are right. I messaged my home village that I was coming back.

"I will pack your bag for the week." "You have the key right; I am going outside with a friend."

"Yes, I have a key." "I will be there in 10 minutes."

I didn't have any time. I quickly went outside, took Bhabhi's shoes, and hid them in my room before going straight to the main room. Bhabhi is still sleeping naked and lying there. I didn't have time; her husband could arrive at any time.

I told her to get up; I need something quickly. She stood up like a good wife. I told her to pack me a bag of clothes for a week. She didn't understand, so I held her cheek with my hand, gave her a kiss, and told her, "Do you trust me?" "You know the deal, right?"

I didn't want to, but there was no time. She opened the cupboard, changed into a bathrobe, and began packing a bag. Meanwhile, I took her phone and hid it in my room before she noticed it, then locked my door. When I returned, I noticed the bag had been closed. Bhabhi was sitting near it on the bed. I bent down until I touched her head and kissed her on the cheek. Then I kissed her mouth. It was morning, and both of us didn't brush, but it didn't matter.

I told Bhabhi to go to the washroom and told her that we were going to take a bath together. Bathing with my bhabhi would be a dream come true, but time was not on my side. She didn't comply, so I pushed her inside the bathroom and told her to get started; I'd be there soon.

Now the first thing I did was take the shirt, which had my cum all over it, and open the back and put it inside. I'm not sure why I did it, but it just felt right. Then I covered the bed with a blanket and fixed the room completely. I went into the balcony to see if her husband had arrived, and as I was about to go outside, I noticed her husband exiting a rickshaw.

I dashed to the main room and went inside the bathroom after retrieving the other bathrobe from the room. I was breathing heavily due to running. I caught my breath and saw a naked mouni bhabhi under the shower. It was like a scene from a movie. She was washing her hair. I wanted to start fucking her then and there, but I have to make sure things play out right.

I expected the husband to enter the main room first. While I was inside the bathroom, Mouni continued to wash her hair without getting distracted, even though I was inside the bathroom with her. I guess she's easy to control if things work out well. I waited, and then there was a knock on the door. Someone tried to unlock the door, but it was locked. Her husband shouted, "Who is in there?" Bhabhi was shocked to see this and tried to open the door, but I grabbed her and told her to keep her mouth quiet.

Then I go outside in my bathrobe, which surprises the husband. I'm not sure which would surprise him more: me exiting his bathroom or ramming his wife all night.

I told him, "Hi Bhaiya, Bhaji told me to take this shower since the outside one had a problem." "I didn't want to, but she insisted on it." "I hope your mother is okay." Bhabhi was quite worried.

"Ok, that's fine." Yes, my mother is doing well, but I am leaving for a week to check on her. "I will be back next Monday." The husband replied with some hesitation.

"She told me you were helping her around."

"Yes, I am doing what I can." The camera will be repaired today. I will give it to her and give her the phone for repair. She was on her way somewhere.

"Good, I am glad you are taking care of her."

"Yes, of course I will."

I went near him as her husband tried to go to the bathroom and told him in quite voice, "bhaiya, do you want to use the bathroom?" I am still taking the shower. Today is my big meeting, so I want to go with full creation. But if you want to take a bath urgently, then

I know it was a risky gamble. I could have hidden Bhabhi inside my room, but this will help me take better control of her, as she will listen to this conversation, and due to Afried, I can make her more submissive to me. It was a big risk, but worth it. After all, the rest of the week is a big risk with a big reward.

Before I went on, her husband told me that "it's fine." "I just wanted to freshen up, but it's fine." Then he picked up the bag and went to the hall, and before leaving, he told me to say goodbye to Bhabhi and that he would come back next week. I gave a good-bye sign without saying anything.

Now was the most critical part, where I needed to make sure that everything played out to make sure she would be under my control. As the husband left the house, I slowly approached the entry door and pecked outside to check if the husband was there.

I was relieved when I checked and found him missing. I quickly closed the door without making a noise. This was the most crucial part. I went near the bathroom door. My heart was still racing, but I tried to control it and started to speak loudly.

"I can assure you, bhaiya, that I will take complete care of Mouni and Bhabhi in your absence." After all, I am the man of the house in your absence." I spoke it loudly, pretending to talk to her husband, so she could hear it inside the bathroom.

going with a loud voice, and after a brief moment, I said loudly, "Also, I wanted to talk to Ashok Bhaiya about something, but I forgot." "I will text you if I remember, and thanks for giving me the responsibilities of Bhabhi and this house; I will take care of both of them with all my heart." I kept this fake conversion where it looked like the husband has complete trust in me and gave me the job and power to look after the house in his absence.

"Sorry, bhaiya, the bathroom outside is not working properly, and I had a meeting, so thank you for letting me use the bedroom bathroom." After making this last sentence, I went to the bathroom door.

near the bathroom door and checked if it was locked or unlocked. It was unlocked. I slowly twisted the knock and opened the door, got inside quickly, and closed the door on my way in. Mouni looked like a ghost. I guess she still thinks that her husband is outside. I need to act slowly and carefully. This will be the most critical part. It will be as smooth as if it came from heaven for almost a week.

I sat on the toilet seat as if I owned the house and looked at her with all the confidence I could muster, making constant, strong eye contact. She was still shocked, as her face was all pale, but before she said anything, I told her, "Shzzzz," and pointed outside the door since she didn't know that her husband had left.

I got up and slowly went towards her. As I went near her, she started to move back. She was shaking while naked in the bathroom. The scenery was good enough for my cock to get semi-hard, but she was completely unable to detect that; rather, she was just looking strict at me like a baby. I moved forward; I got more and more back, and now I was in the corner of the bathroom wall.

I put both of my hands on either side of her head on the wall so she couldn't escape from me. I felt like I was in a movie scene where the hero was going to make love to the girl that he always wanted, but in this case, it will be another joy of many to come this week. I considered grabbing her shoulder, but I wanted to be as gentle as possible as she was not resisting me.

"I have already deleted the Ashok video, so don't worry." I went near her and told her with a slow but seductive voice.

"So, what exactly do you want?" She asked me with a broken voice. It was sad, but also quite hot.

"As you listen, your husband has given me the responsibility of taking care of you." As the man of the house in the absence of your husband, I will take care of you all the way. after sometime."

I continued with a strong voice. "If you agree to listen to me, than I will help you; otherwise, will I go right now and bring your husband here?" As I told her and was about to leave, she stopped me by holding on to my hand.

"So do you agree with that? Right now, as the eldest man in the house, it is my responsibility to satisfy you, not some outside men. This week, I will be your husband, and you will be my wife, as it is your responsibility to do as I say.

She was puzzled, but I gave her a kiss on the forehead. She clammed down and stopped shaking, and I started to kiss her slowly while holding her face with my other hand. After a while, she gave in as usual, and we started to kiss passionately, and I started the shower, which was warm water. I grabbed her completely from behind and got onto her.

It was as if I had full control of her mind.Unlike her husband, I am going to completely use her body to the point that she will never want to see anyone else again than me and my amazing hard cock, which is now ready to fuck her again. As I had a week of enjoyment ahead of me, I decided that I would make the most of her. It felt like something else was making out with her under the shower that I would have never imagined in my dreams.

I hope you liked this part. The next part will be published soon and will have more fun.
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As we continue from the last story, it was Wednesday. Weeks of fun with mouni looked like a lifetime, and I planned to enjoy every second of it.

I continued kissing her passionately, as she was not resisting at all. As we were kissing under the shower, I grabbed her buttocks and lifted her up. Her breasts were fully in view, and her nipples were hard. This is going to be amazing,' I thought as I gazed at her taut, naked body.


I continued to kiss her, as she was now completely naked and had wrapped her legs around me. Now her boobs were in front of me, and I took her breasts in my mouth and sucked them hard. I let her feel my tongue on her nipples.

While sucking, I took my time with her, as I wanted her to feel every sensation. Tickling her with my fingers, licking her with my tongue, squeezing her with my fingers, and massaging her with my hands. I could feel her pussyfoot tightening around my fingers as I slowly started to finger her, and she was becoming more and more wet. the sound of her moaning in the shower, which was echoing through the bathroom.

If her husband were outside, I would be his worst nightmare, making a cuck out of him with these strong, loud moans from her, but I guess maybe someday. As I was sucking on her nipples like a child and fingering her wet pussy, my hard cock was enjoying the warm water of the shower running through.

It was becoming harder and harder to concentrate as her cries of pleasure grew louder. Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck," I heard her scream over and over again. Finally, she stopped screaming, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. I continued to work her nipples with my mouth, while I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers. She was becoming more and more wet; I felt her clit swell, and her juices flowed freely. I knew she was cumming, and it was beautiful.

She was screaming in the shower, and I was in la-la-land' as I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers, and her orgasm took her breath away. It was the best orgasm I have ever had, and I have had some doozies in my time. This was her fastest time of all our sessions so far. I guess she was also quite horny and existed because of all the things that led to this deep desire inside her.

The cum dropped outside with warm shower water running through my fingers as I was enjoying her oatmeal that I gave her, which her husband never gave her. While I was still putting my marks on her soft, warm boobs, I removed my finger from her cummed pussy and put it on her lips to stop her from screeming.

She began licking my fingers with her CUM covered without my command. She was doing it so gently, and I was enjoying her soft, warm mouth on my fingers while I was still eating her nipples. I had quite an amazing experience that I will never forget.

My cock was still hard to rock and pointed straight at her. I stopped and lifted my face from her big bosom. When I looked at her, she was still licking my finger with her eyes shut, blissfully enjoying her candy. All kinds of thoughts and fun things were running wild in my mind while looking at her, and I was going to make them reality this amazing week.

I looked at my hard cock and held it with my other hand. The thought of shawing inside her just cummeed wet pussies and really her inside, while the showring was a dream, but I decided not to do so because I was getting late for work. With a strong fi st, I started to jerk my hard cock off while Mouni was still subdued in her mind.

I wanted to cum up so badly, but I knew I had to control myself. As I removed my hand from her warm mouth, she opened her eyes and looked at me. She was still very much under my control, and I could see the lust in her eyes as she watched me stroke my cock. I kept pumping my fist up and down while she watched. Now she was getting nacked truly, not just from outside but from inside. Her true form, which was full of lust, was coming out; that was under my control.

Without saying anything, I held her shoulder with both hands and pushed her down on the bathroom floor. She was a little shocked, but not as much as before. I bent down and gave her a lover's kiss to calm her down while the warm water was still pouring on us.

With a gentle voice, I told her, "I need you to suck my cock clean before I go to work. I'm about to cook, and I don't want to waste it." It is your reward, and you have earned it." I gave her a kiss on the head before she could say anything and got up again while she was on her knees, pointing directly at my cock.

I put my thumb on her lips with a push that went inside her mouth. She was looking very lustful. I started to shack my cock again with a hard fist while playing with her lips using my thumb. I went near her and placed my hard cock tip on her lip, and she knew exactly what to do. She started to lick my cock with her amazing mouth.

With her amazing mouth under the shower, she was giving me amazing orgasms, and I was at my peak. I didn't need to use force; in a couple of minutes, I started to CUM while she was blowing me, and she took all my CUM with a gress. I still had some left in me, so I stopped her and used a final full stroke to cover her face. She was a little shocked, but I put my cum covered cock on her mouth. She started eating my cock while her face was covered in my CUM.

She cleaned me with a little lustful look on her face. I wanted to stay and enjoy, but I didn't have time this time, so I stopped her and told her, "Good girl," and tapped on her head.

Me: "Clean yourself and have an amazing bath. You have done a great job. " I am getting late for work, so be fast and get ready. Come to the hall as soon as you can."

"I don't want to leave without getting a kiss from my obvious wife," I replied to her as she was cleaning herself. She was still showing while I cleaned on the side of the bathroom, put on the bathrobe, and got out. She looked still a little shocked but was not resisting, so I guess I won her for the week.

I was still processing all of this while still sitting on the bed. I would never have guessed what happened in my wildest dreams. I was getting late for the office, so I was about to leave, but I saw the cub-borad, and I got a wild thought. Since I am fucking his wife wild in his bed and having loud orgasmic baths in his shower, why not his clothes as well, since I am going to own everything for a week, including his bombshell wife?

After opening the cue cub bag, I removed one blue shirt and one black pant, just my style, and changed to those. than I went to my room while Mouni was still inside the shower. It was around 10 a.m. I removed one blue shirt and one black pant, just my style, and changed to those. than I went to my room while Mouni was still inside the shower. It was around 10am. I quickly packed my things for the office. The laptop was still in the hall, so I took the rest and went to the hall.

I sat on the sofa and just realized that I have been nutted raw in the mouni for the last night. I want to fuck her in the best body, not get her pregnant and ruin her amazing figure. I need to get an I-pill for my mouni and viagra pills for me.

I still had to go to the office, but I planned to get a week's leave just to spend all the time with Mouni and my dick inside her body parts. Mouni came to the living room wearing a yellow saree with a white blouse. Her ass was twerking a little after last night's hard work payout. I told her, "You look like a glowing star, but your walk seems off. Guess last night's hard work payout."

She didn't say anything. I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her close to me, grabbing her waist with the other hand; she tried to pull off, but I made her sit on my lap with my hand closing her by the stomach.

"Remember, I deleted the video, but for this week I am the man of the house, so you have to listen to me and do as I command you." i told her affirmatively.

I rotated her on my side. She was stale, but I gave her a deep kiss. Our tongues were wrapping around each other. My dick was hard now, but I had to leave so I could return early and also get pills.

I threw her on the couch, and before she could say anything, I put my thumb on her juicy lips. then I played on her lips for a while and slowly pushed my thumb more into her lips, and she opened her mouth and started sucking my thumb with her puppy eyes looking at me with my lusty eyes.

I told her "Now you and your body will remember me for the day till I come back tonight to remind you again." she blushed a little and my dick was semi-hard inside. mouni was still on the sofa.

as I was about to leave i saw the key on the table. I don't know whether to use the car without permission or not, but then I thought I was using the man's shower, his clothes, his house, and most importantly, his sexy wife, so the car wouldn't be a big deal anyway, and I was getting late.

I took the car and left the house for my office. The day went as usual, but my mind was still on Mouni body. I asked HR for a week off but sadly didn't get one, but I got to work from home for Friday. But my mind was on how I was going to fulfill my fantasy with her all week.

While at lunch, I checked Munji's phone for any new messages, but there were none. I messaged Mouni and asked her about dinner and other things.

Phone Messages.

Me: "Also, I can't permit you to do things with Ashok in my presence; deny him if he comes and notifies me immediately. "It's an order as you dictate."

She didn't reply, but I think she got the order.

I wanted to leave early, but the work was a lot more. Life is quite odd. gave me what I wanted but stuck with me until the work was done.

Just before leaving, I checked the laptop to see if Mouni got any messages, and to my wonder, Ashok sent her a message that he wanted to visit. as obediently muted him and told him that I was still at the house. but she didn't listen and told Bhabhi that he wanted to meet her. Mouni didn't respond to it.

I was a little mad at her for not telling me about the messages, but then it was a good opportunity to teach her a lesson. I messaged Ashok as me and told him to visit the house around 8 a.m., the same time I reach there, so he can't do anything to Mouni. He responded with a smiley emoji.

I still need to get i-pills and viagra pills, so I stopped at a store. I also got a can of cream for fun. but I need to hurry. I reached home around 7:45, but there was no other car. I guess Ashok didn't come early. I waited for a while in the car since the car mirror was black from the outside. Then I saw a car come in, and Ashok came out and went to ring the bell.

Mouni came and opened the door, and they went in. Just writing this made my dick fill with energy because I was thinking of punishment for Mouni. I took one pill out of the vaginal bottle and took it in. About 5 minutes later, I also went to the door and rang the bell. It took some time, but then Mouni opened the door.

Her lips were a little wet, and her lipstick was somewhat rubbed off. She was breathing slowly. I knew they were kissing. Now I was a little angry. Guess I still do not control her fully as I thought in the morning. even though I made her CUM so many times from last day, she still got hungry and wanted more from someone outsider, while I still gave her a direct order as her current husband. I guess Ashok does not wait either, but I need to pummel and train her and make her mine.

She looked surprised as she led me into the room, but we went inside. I saw Ashok sitting on the soba.

Ashok: "Hi Beta, How are you?"
Me: "Good, uncle."
Ashik said, "You came at quite an early time."
Me: "Well, usually I come early, but today was a hack day." "I'm thinking of working from home."
"Good, good."                    He said with a little annoyed voice.
Me: "I didn't think you were coming." "Are you joining us for dinner?"

Then I looked at Mouni slightly angrily, making it obvious to Ashok before he could say anything.

"No, he just came by to check on me and was just about to leave." Mouni said with little hesitation.

Ashok looked confused, but I said to Mouni

Me: "Bhabhi, can you show me where you have put the juice?"

She was puzzled.

Me: "Remember, I messaged you." "Can you show me in the kitchen?"

Then I went to the kitchen, following her. While reaching the kitchen, I grabbed her from behind, put my hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming, and grabbed her by the waist with the other. I grind her ass against my crotch. I started to squeak her boobs, and my cock was already hard as a rock. The pill has started to take effect with her body closed.

"I told you not to disobey me." I told her aggressively and continued, "I told him to deny him and notify me."

I told her after a while, "Now I will have to give you punishment."

She struggled for a while and then calmed down. She was wearing a saree, so it was difficult to go inside her blouse and hold her boobs. then I let my hand go from her mouth and rolled her quickly over to me and started to kiss her hard. When I kissed her, I still felt Mouni's saliva, but the taste was a bit different. then I stop the kissing and push her a bit.

Me: "It tastes different; guess, Ashok!" "You dishonest women, whores."

Then I pushed her to the floor. I gave her a very angry vibe and created a fist and pushed my thumb outside, like in the morning. I didn't want to slap her, so I hoped she would start sucking on my thumb to assert my dominance over her. I waited for a while because I could see that she was broken. I felt sad, but remembering the taste, I thought I had to give her one good slap, but then she understood and started to suck on my thumb. just as before. I took a breath and was glad that I did not have to slap her and ruin her amazing face.

I played with her lips with my fingers while she sucked her thumb. Now it was time for the main part. While she sucked on my thumb, my dick was already hard as rock, so while my one hand was busy with her lips, I removed my pants, unzipped them, and started to release my dick from it. It was a hard task too, with just one hand while getting distracted by the pleasures of the world she was giving to my thumb, but somehow I managed to remove my fully hard cock out of my underwear.

Mouni was still sucking on my thumb. While sucking and rolling her tongue around my thumb, I pressed her tongue against mine to hold her and grabbed her jaw with my hand. She was looking straight at me, and I took my dick close to her face. She tried to speak, but I held her mouth tight. After a while, her mouth was getting full of saliva, which is what I wanted. Then I remove my thumb, still holding her face by the jaw, and tell her to pull her tongue out of her mouth with full saliva.

It was so much that some also fell to the floor. I was like a dog waiting to lick the master. The vision was heavenly; I thought of taking a photo but decided not to. Bhabhi pulled her tung out for my dick like a dog. It didn't wait much, and I put my hard cock on her wet tongue.

meanwhile, Ashok told from the living room
Ashok: "Is everything okay?" "Did you guys find the juice?"
I shouted
Me: "Yeah, all is fine. Bhabhi is just waiting for the juice to be prepared."

Then I told Mouni and told her with a quiet voice, "Look, Ashok is outside. If you don't finish quickly, then he will see us. then I don't know what will happen. So the best thing is that you will bring my juice as soon as possible, my lovely mouni." She was still scared.

before she moves, I just rammed fully inside her mouth. It felt amazing. It was a bit uncomfortable due to the pants, but it didn't matter with Bhabhi. I grabbed her head and pushed it more down, then she started coughing on my dick because she couldn't breathe, but I didn't care, and more saliva came out of her mouth, which made me hornier as my cock was getting covered in more saliva. She started breathing heavily, so I let her go so she could catch a breath as I was giving her a dominant vibe.

She was breathing heavily and she was trying make sence of things. After some seconds, I purposefully drop the dish on the counter to make a sound so Ashok might hear it.

Ashok: "Do you guys need help?"

I didn't say anything. I just softly told Mouni, "Faster, faster, time is running out." I pointed to my watch in my hand. After that, she started to take my cock in her mouth like a hungry kid on a lollipop, as she knew what was going to happen if she did not. She became extremely fast and good. I guess fear is good to control.

This was far better than the first time, and this time she was doing great. I was about to end nearly, even though it's only been a few minutes. I was overjoyed, and I don't know how to feel about all this. It was like a dream come true getting blown by her in the kitchen while making a cuck out of her lover. but it was a reality.

After a point, even with a pill in her mouth, she was still so irresistible that I shot my hot CUM deep inside her throat as she was gagging on my cock. She took all my CUM and ate it. After realizing quite a big chunk of my load, I still had some to go, so I removed my cup from her mouth, and she started breathing as fresh air mixed with my CUM in her mouth. I put all my power in and loaded the reset of the CUM on her face as before in the shower to remind her how she was for the rest of the week. She tried to move, but I held her with my hands.

My CUM was drawing from her face. I wish I could take a photo of it. then I told her to "clean your face while I kick that bastard out. No kiss for you this time." then I put my dick in my pants, dressed up quickly, and went to the living room.

Ashok: "Did she make the juice?"
Me: "Yeah, quite a lot; she drank some, but it got ruined." Anyway, Bhabhi told me that she was busy cleaning the kitchen, so she told me to drop you at the door."
Ashok: "Is she fine?" "Does she need help?"
Me: "No, she didn't tell me. but she did look tired. I will help her if she needs anything. Bhaiya has told me to look after Bhabhi in his absence. "You don't need to worry about it."

He appeared sad, but after some persuasion, he left the house, and I shut the door behind him. Now every problem was gone, and it was just me and Mouni.

I lost energy and quite a lot of CUM from the last BJ, so I sat at the table where the husband sits and called Mouni her husband. She came quickly, just like an obedient wife.

"Mouni, where is the food? I am hungry. After all, you take all my energy." I told her with a soft voice this time.

I grabbed her close to me, put her ass on my lap, where she was still hasty and scared, and told her, "I told you this week that I am in control. Think of me as your husband since I am the only male in the household. After this, it will never happen again. You can either enjoy it or not; the choice is yours."

then I pinched her ass a bit, and she got up from my lap and stood up. I put my finger on her lip and told her, "Now go and bring me food."

Then we ate the food normally, and I told her about my day like her husband. She didn't say much. After eating, I was quite tired due to the work at the office and last night, so this night was going to be a short one; I didn't want an all-nighter. Bhabhi was in the kitchen, cleaning dishes.

I took the I-Pill bottle from my bag. then I got to the kitchen and gave Mouni both pills and told her

"this i-pill. We don't want to leave evidence, do we?" I told her with a naughty smile and told her, "or make evidence and get you pregnant, so make sure to take it every morning this week."

"I am going to take a shower. When I come out, I want you in silk two-piece lingerie with a glass of rum on the table waiting for me. ok." as I left the kitchen while I was still little, Shuck told her.

She was a little scared, but I know that she will follow my order. A "carrot and stick" approach will be a good way of controlling her. Maybe if things went well, I might just be able to remove Ashok all together, and while she is in the absence of her husband, which can be all the time if I take a work from home job, I can fuck her all day long. More and more fantasies came to my mind as I was taking a shower. She becomes more and more mine with each sexual encounter. I had to make sure not to push her too quickly and slowly break her into submission. 

After some time bathing, I cleaned myself and then put on a full bathrobe. Then I got out of the bathroom.
There she was, just as I ordered, wearing a two-piece set of lingerie that only hid her big boobs and her clean vagina, waiting for me. I saw the glass and took it from the table and sat on the chair like yesterday, like a domineering master would. She was keeping a low gaze on me

Then I pointed my finger at her again, sighing for her to come to me. She started to get up and told her to come "on four legs". She thought about it for a while, then I told her, "Should I drag you by your hair here, dear?" I told her in a very dominating voice. She immediately got up and started to crawl like a dog, towering over me. "Slowly and up your ass a little like a kitten," I told her with now a softer voice. That site was good enough for me to last all night. Her ass was twerking while she was moving. I was fully hard. 

When she came close to me, I opened the bathrobe, and she knew what to do. "Slowly," she opened my hard rock dick, held it in one hand, and started to lick it slowly, just like a pro. I hold the rum glass in one hand while taking a zip each time she takes a full dick inside while making full eye contact with her.

After getting blown for a while, I finished the drink, and now it's time for pussyhoudling. I stopped her by grabbing her head. My dick was full of her saliva. It was ready. I grabbed her both boobs and hugged her hard, then grabbed her close to me and got on the chair. Now she was sitting on me, half on me and half on the chair. while pressing one boob, I grabbed her by the ass and put her one leg on to me, then I let go of her boob and held her in mid-air by her ass bums and then started to kiss her. She wrapped her legs around me.

I got up while holding her, and while her head was on my strong chest, I walked to the bed and threw her into it. She was shocked, but then I "Shzz"ed her. Her sick two-piece silk lingerie was something else. I removed the bathrobe, threw it to the ground, and was completely naked. I jumped on Mouni on a bed, and before she could move, I grabbed her legs and pulled her close to me.

I started by kissing her legs and then her thighs, slowly. I gave her some kisses, and then I moved close to her vaginal parts. She was not resisting and became more and more under my control. My cock was already hard and quite wet from sucking, so I just pulled her lower part of lingerie up to her legs and started to finger her pussy. then kiss the amazing Pussy while making sure to kiss her vaginal parts slowly. Mouni tried to move her legs, but that just got me more excited, so I went more into sucking her vagina. I slowly licked the outer part of her vagina, so I got wetter inside it. She got quite wet down there, so I didn't waste any time.

I completely removed her lower part and just opened the top half of her boobs with force. then started to ram my hard cock inside of her. She tried to move, but I grabbed her with both hands to pin her down, and then started to bite her boobs and nipples. That's the moment she started to moan and made a loud sound that pierced through the room. I gave a good bit. She was moaning more and more. With each shot, I rammed her and gave her a bit at the nipple, which amplified her orgasms more. This time I wanted to mark her big mango-size boobs. Just after pushing it completely, I waited before I removed my cock and looked her in the eye.

It was clear as glass that she wanted me to continue for the lust in her eyes like before, but this time I wanted to make sure she knew who was in control.

I told her with a soft but lusty voice, "Say it." "Say it what you want me to do".

I waited, and then I told her, "If you don't, we can end it now." She looked worried and then said it.

Her: "Put in me."
Me: "Put what?"
Her: "You big dick."
"Big huh, ok, say please," I told her.
Her: "Please, please."

Me: "Good girl."

Then I removed my hard, wet cock and, with all the force put into one shot, while grabbing her right boob from the center, bit her as hard as I had rammed her. She was screaming in pain or pleasure, but I didn't stop. I wanted to mark this occasion, so I continued to fuck her hard while biting her boob hard to leave my mark.

She can hardly stand it as I remove her boob from my mouth. with all that hard CUM flowing in her pussy, I could not stop and I busted all in with her CUM mixed with mine. then I just collapsed on her while her legs were still wrapped around me and the cock was still hard inside her pussy.

I put my face just above her boobs and just rested for a while. She was not moving much, but after a while, I removed her upper lingerie that was just holding her half-naked boobs. She was only half-conscious, but that didn't stop me. I removed it by force, gave her a hard kiss, and then rolled her back like yesterday. Now it's time for doggy style to come back since the Viagra pill was doing the job mixing with Mouni's tight, wet pussies. I fucked her for almost half the night.

We just slept together and nacked while her head rested on my chest and her boobs were crushed against my body. I was quite tired, I guess, due to last night and the work that ended early, but still, the image of her naked body sleeping on me was more than my fantasy come true.
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Now, as we continue from last night, I fucked Mouni good last night and then slept in like yesterday. As usual, I wake up early in the morning. Mouni was still sleeping on me.

She looked like a sleeping angel. Seeing her boobs slam on me almost woke my devil with a hunger, but I controlled it. I still need to recover from the last two nights. I was having a lot of sex in a very short time. Even with Viagra, it's still taking a toll on me. I needed to take it slowly. Mouni was still sleeping, and her half of the body was on me. I carefully remove her from me and put her in bed without disturbing her, then get up from the bed.

Then I put on the bathrobe and went to my bathroom to wash my face. It was around 8:00. It was Thursday, and I still had to leave for the office, so I started to brush, even though I wanted to fuck Mouni all day, but I made sure to fill the rest of the three days fully. Just the thoughts of mouni make me horny. I saw down, and my dick was itching to be sucked by Mouni's lips, either upper or lower lips.

then I went outside of the bathroom and looked at the naked body of Mouni laying in the bed. Her tits were huge and firm, and her nipples were pink. Her belly button was a deep tan, and her thighs were spread wide. She was an angel sleeping in the clouds. My cock was hard and ready to eat her out. I get into the bed without making a sound and then take Mouni again in my arms without waking her up. Then I slowly started to caress the back of her head and gently stroke her hair. She was starting to wake up like a puppy.

After playing with her hair, I got down a bit, and now her head was on my shoulders and my hand was able to reach her ass. They were as soft as ever. then I started to tease her on the ass and used my fingers to slowly caress her ass on half of my body. It was like a movie scene. She was distracted.

Her big brown eyes stared at me as I ran my fingers through her long, soft hair. I was feeling so fucking horny. Do you want me to lube it?" I asked her. She didn't respond. She started to wake up, and I gave her ass a nice, good slap. She woke up instantly. Her eyes were all on me, and then I gave her another hard slap on her ass and kept the hand on the ass chick. I told her "Bring that ass and mouth closer now". She got the order, and she got another half of her body on me.

I gave her another tight slap and told her, "Good girl," then got close to her head and kissed her forehead. The carrot and stick approach was working perfectly, and she was getting more and more in my hands. She responded well to my taunting and teasing. "Now those lips," I said, and I leaned back on the bed. She claims me and brings her face close to mine, and we start kissing.

My hand continued to play with her ass while my tongue explored her mouth. I knew she was getting turned on because her tits were slamming against my body and her nipples were getting harder and harder against my chest. I knew it was the right spot. I could feel my balls tightening at every moment as my cock was moving up and down.

It didn't matter that she just woke up; her taste was still the same. I bit on her lower lip and then inserted my tongue into her mouth. She rolled back with me. We made out for a while, but now was the time for my hard dick to rub her. She was still fully on me.

I stopped her, held her chin in my hand, and made eye contact with her. then, with a lower voice, I told her
"Bring your tongue out". as she did, I little bit her tongue with my lips, and just for a while our tongues rolled outside our mouths. She was completely following my lead. Her mouth was filled with saliva, which was drooling outside, and now it was time for my cock. I stopped her, held her chin again, and told her, while looking into those puppy eyes with a lower voice, "Now the same for the lower one who is itching for your mouth's touch, my love."

I held her shoulders with both hands and pushed her downward while still looking at her. She didn't resist. then her smooth boobs touched my hard throbbing cock. Now her face was just above my hard cock, and I pointed my finger at it to let her know, and she got the job. Before she could start it, I told her, "Start by licking it like a good girl."

She started to lick the tip of my dick slowly, and when the first lick with the saliva touched my dick, I felt like I had reached heaven. Just to take care of morning wood with a BJ was something I never expected. She licked for a while and then started to take more and more of my cock into her mouth. I was still on the bed, laying like a king and enjoying his conquest of women. I told her with an orgasmic voice, "Go deeper," and she started to suck faster and more saliva came out of her mouth, which made my hard cock slippery as a sop.

It went on for a while, as morning wood lasted longer, then my slimy cock touched her upperboob, which felt amazing, and an idea came to my dirty mind. It was time to try something new. I got up halfway, stopped her from blowing at me, and gave her a kiss on the cheek to make her feel comfortable.

"Hold your cups." I told her with an assertive voice.

She didn't understand, so I used both hands to grab her boobs fully and squish them. She released a loud moan and closed her eyes. Then I pushed the boobs together and made a cleavage from her juicy big boobs. "Now hold it tight and put it".

Now that she understands what I really wanted, she holds the boobs from the lower side, and I let go of my hands and leaned on the back pillow. She slowly brings her boobs close and puts my slimy dick into her cleavage hole. It was quite wet, so it went in instantly. It felt as tight as her pussy or as open as her mouth, but just the right amount of tight and open for my cock to breathe.

I told her, "Now do the same and squice your boobs in between pushing and pulling so your little master feels good." She started without thinking and did an amazing job. Why I didn't do this first, I don't know. Putting my cock between her cleavage felt as natural as putting it between her vagina or mouth; it was the warm feeling around my cock that made me harder on her.

I told her to "keep going and use your tongue to lick the tip of my cock when it's on the up stroke."

It was like reaching heaven's gate with her amazing boobs hold together while she licked the tip. With the pace at which I am going, I know I am not going to last. She was doing her job with all her dedication. After a while, I was at the end, and I got up on the bed and lifted her up half while she was still giving me a boob job, which startled her.

I told her, "Open your mouth for your reward, my girl." She waited a bit, but before long she opened her mouth and brought her tongue out, and I put my fire cock on her tongue like yesterday, which just ended me, and I started cumming, so I shoved in the cock and came all the way in her mouth.

After this good morning, CUM, I fell to the floor and put a mouni on me like before. She didn't stop me. It was already 9:30, and I needed to go to the office early so I could leave early, so I got up.

Me: "Get up now. How long are you going to sleep? I am soon leaving for the office. But I like to eat something. You already had your breakfast; now make mine." She wasn't reacting much, but I know her horny side was coming out more and more.

I gave her my bathrobe to wear and told her, "Don't wear anything; just this bathrobe until I leave for work." Then I went to the bathroom for a bath without saying anything. Even while bathing, I was still thinking about fucking my mouni with a semi-hard cock. Her body is something else. No man can stop himself, but it's perplexing that her husband did not tear her apart by fucking her that she needed an affiar.After cleaning, I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around it.

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After changing, I was about to leave when I saw the camera, and that's when I realized that a single camera had changed my whole life in just a week. then I got a devious idea using the camera, but later on that I came out, and the tea was on the table as usual.

I sat and drank the tea. It was still early, but I wanted to leave fast so I could leave sooner since Friday was working from home, so I had three days of full enjoyment. I was about to leave, so I called Mouni, and she came to the hall. She was still wearing the bathrobe, as I had ordered.

I grabbed her waist and started to kiss her with passion for a bit, then let go.

Me: "Now I am going to work, but I will come back soon, and you know the rules if you break them."
then grabbed her ass hard.
Me: "Also, your saree makes it hard for me to access your amazing body. So I want to wear a tight bra with a white shirt on and a mini shirt without anything inside. I repeat: when I put my hand inside the shirt, I want to feel your pussyfoot."

finger her pussy through the bathrobe, and she collapsed on my arms. well, at least I weaken the beast a little.

Me: "Cook something good; I will be hungry all day just for you, and if Ashok comes or your husband asks, you know the rules."

Then I slapped her on the bare ass and kissed her on the cheek before leaving for work. The reason I told her to wear that dress is that I have an HR that wears similar clothes, but she has always been a pain for me. Fucking mouni in a HR outfit is going to be satisfactory. Just thinking about it gave me a hardon.

While working, I was still thinking of how I was going to enjoy these three days without interruption. I also got a lot of naughty ideas to use, so once the work was done, I went to an adult store a friend told me about. While buying things, I was exploding with an idea that was alone enough to give me a hard time, but I needed to control it. I also bought a vibrator, but I don't think I will use it on the mouni just now.

After shopping for things, I came back home and rang the bell, just wondering what a mouni would look like. Then she opened the door, and the men looked like something else. So far I have only seen Mouni in a saree, but when I saw her in the tight white shirt and thin skirt, I was on another level of happiness.

I took Mouni and pushed her inside the house, then locked the door. Now it was time to relax after a hard day of work. I set her on my lap and took her in my arms. with my one hand, I hardly grouped her boob and pressed hard.

Me: "Calm down; you are mine now."

Then I spread her legs and put each on one leg, and now she was fully sitting on my crotch with her legs spread. I grabbed her waist and brought her close to me, and with my other hand, I put my hand inside her skirt. As I ordered her, she was naked underneath. then I started rubbing her pus slowly and fingering her little by little. She was moaning more and more and massaging her boobs with the other one. Her sound can be heard throughout the house.

She got quite wet down there. I stopped, took a shot from my crotch, and jumped off my leash to the ground. then I rolled her to my side, grabbed her boobs with both hands, and pushed her down to my legs.

Me: "You know what to do."

Then I leaned back on the sofa, and she started to unbutton my pants without hesitation. then bring out my hard cobra, ready to bite her. She did what she is amazing at, which is taking my whole dick inside her mouth. I enjoyed her mouth on my dick for a while.

I stop her by grabbing her head, and we both get up and stand with each other. then I grabbed her boobs and started to kiss her passionately. It tasted a bit weird, I guess due to cocksucking. I used my hands to grab her ass and lift her up from the ground.

Now her legs are wrapped around me, and I was carrying her while we kissed like crazy. I carried her to the table and dropped her on top. We both took a breath. then I look at her half-buttoned shirt, which shaped her amazing cleavage, and something just gets in me, so I use my hands to tear open the shirt completely and push her bra halfway down to expose her tits in an instance. The buttons dropped to the floor; this took her by surprise.

I plunged on her boobs like an animal all over them.

Her: "Shouldn't we eat first?"
Me: "I am eating now; I am pretty hungry."
While growling
Me: "I guess you are hungry. I know how to satisfy your hunger."

My cock was hard as a rock, and I grabbed her legs and dragged myself close to her crotch. then I removed the skirt off to her knees, and now my cock was pointing to her wet pussy. I looked straight into her eye; I could see the lust in her eyes for the first time, and I told her "Say it". She didn't say a word, then I shouted, "Say it".

Her: "Please calm my hunger with your big cock inside my pussy."

I began to slowly insert my cock into her while looking her in the eyes. Her expression was filled with lust. then, with all my power, I pushed all my cock inside her. She screamed loudly, but I closed her mouth with my mouth.

Now I was hardly fucking her, barely lifting her legs up slightly, and rolling my tongue inside her mouth. I was fucking her so hard that the sound of each shot could be heard from the bedroom. After ramming her pussy with my dick for a while with all the joy, she CUMED inside and almost made me CUM, but I stopped and removed my cock from her pussy. She was breathing heavily.

Me: "Good girl. Wait here in the same position. I have a reward for you."

Mouni was still deep breathing due to release, but I was still hard. I went near my bag, took the whipped cream can from it, and came back to Mouni. then I grabbed the back of her back hair and told her with a commanding voice.

"Time for your reward." I told her and kissed her forehead, "Open your tongue."

She did, and I spread the cream all over her mouth so that some also fell on her clothes, just like my CUM, which will soon be out. I told her to swallow it, and she did. Now I told her to bring her tongue out more, and again I poured cream. This time I told her in a soothing voice "Sharing is caring, remember". I lounged at her tongue and pushed her into my mouth. It tasted amazing mixed with her saliva. We made out for a while with my cock still pointing at her, then it was time to end it.

Me: "Get down; time for the final reward."

She got down without any pushback, and some of her cum fell outside her pussy. Now my cock was pointing at her. The creme can still be on my hand before things start, so I spread it on my cock since it was hard and long. "Look now, it will be sweeter and saltier; open your mouth just like before, my girl". I spread some inside her mouth and showed my hard cock inside her without warning. She gagged a little on my cock, but I was used to it by now.

I hold her hair in one hand, so it will be easy for her. She was a regular pro at it. sucking and rolling her tongue all over my creamed cock, which made her tongue more slippery and rolling. Due to that, I didn't even realise I'd shot all my CUM inside her mouth in just a few minutes.

The CUM was so much that she started coughing, so I let go of her hair and removed my cock from her, which was covered in my semen, creme, and her saliva. There was still some left, so I gave another shot, which landed on her shirt and boobs. Some also fell to the floor. She was still breathing and trying to handle herself, and I told her

Me: "Come on now; take your reward fully. I prepared it specially for you."

Then she cleaned the rest of my cock off with a lick, one by one, with the same lust and hunger, while we were still making eye contact. It was a sight to see. After cleaning, I got to the kitchen and got a bottle of water. I drank the water and gave it to her.

When I looked at her while she was drinking water, she was still covered with some of my CUM with her shirt torn apart and half-naked, exposing her vagina and boobs. Her hair was messed up, and she was on her floor completely. It was like a porn movie behind the scenes.

I felt a little bad for Mouni because I was too aggressive. I want to clean her up; also, I haven't taken a shower. So I told her

Me: "You made quite a mess. Now I'm going to clean you up. get up."

She got up immediately, then I slapped her bare ass and told her to "go start the shower and fill the bathtub with warm water; we will take a good bath; and I will clean you up; leave the clothes outside the room." then gave her a forehead kiss and went to my room without looking back.

Men, I was living the best of lives. I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and walked naked into the hall without any fear, like a lion king. It felt different walking naked, but it also made me quite horny just thinking about what just happened. There were still a lot of things that I wanted to do this week. I got inside the main room. I saw that I left the clothes outside, following my command.

I removed the bathrobe from the cupboard as usual. then went inside the bathroom. To be Continued
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As we continue from the last part, I removed the bathrobe from the cupboard as usual. then went inside the bathroom.


She was cleaning herself under the shower, just like the first time I saw her in the shower, but now there is no one to disturb us. She saw me but didn't react, and I went close to her. I gave her a smooch on her lips, then I grabbed her hips. She was a little surprised.

Me: "Stay still; I will clean you."

I took the sponge and started to clean her body, part by part. She was moving like a mermaid whenever I hit her sensitive body part with a sponge, so I used soap to make it a little smoother. I was behind her, and from behind now, the sponge was on her vagina.

Slowly, I started to get closer and closer to her pussycat, and she was feeling good. then I bring more up close to the lower side of her boobs. She was moving a little more, so I brought her to me by her waist. My cock was still semi-hard, which was directly pointing to her back.

I increased the speed and continued to clean her using a sponge. Then I started to clean her neck and armpits, which made her toes uplift her. This was one of her sensitive parts. I put my head on her shoulder to calm her down, and she wrapped her hand backwards around my head. It was like she wanted me to make love to her.

After a while, I stopped, moved her hand from my head, and started to clean her back. Then I bent down and went through her ass crack. I grabbed her ass chick and rolled her around me. She was startled, but I grabbed her hips. I licked the outer part of the vagina. She made a small moaning sound. I don't know why, but I wanted to smell the pussycat, so I brought my nose close to her and rubbed my nose into her vagina. I could tell from the sound that she was enjoying it.

I didn't want to fuck her in the shower; the previous session took quite a toll, so I didn't want to go all in now. I got up and started to kiss her passionately.

Me: "Now go sit in the tub and wait for me." "I am going to clean myself now."

Then I gave her a tight slap on the ass and told her "You can touch yourself if you want". She sat in the tub, looking like a mermaid. Then I quickly started to clean with the same sponge. I was looking at me and my half-hard cock. I also gave her eye contact every now and then. I stopped the shower after cleaning, went near the tub, and told her, "Now spread your legs, one leg on each side. I want to be between you."

She did as I said, as her horny side had taken over her. Now she has totally stopped resisting and fully complied with my needs. I got inside the bathtub and got between her legs, my back resting on her body. With my two hands, I held her legs, and I leaned my head back, and now it was resting on her boob's big cleavage. It felt like my head was between soft bread buns. Then I bring her legs down from the side of the tub and wrap them around me inside the tub. My upper body weight was on her now.

I grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss, and then I told her in a lovely voice, "Come, Mouni, what are you waiting for? Massage my head with your lovely hands. It was a hard day at work."

She started to massage my head, and I leaned more inside between cleavge. In the meantime, every now and then I give a kiss to each of the boobs by siding my head on each of her boobs. My hands were tightly holding her thighs in a grip. Our bodies were like pieces joined together with glue. There was just silence, but it was like a silent movie with jazz music playing in the background, which I was fully enjoying.

A short time later, I asked her

I told her, "It's felt like we are in the James Bond movie, and I am James Bond and you are my woman." She didn't respond.
Me: "Come on, say something." After saying this, I took her hand, gently kissed her, and asked her, "Does your husband take baths like this with you?"

after some time.
Mouni: "no."
Me: "Hmm, sad. He does not appreciate you like I do. Have you done something similar with Ashok?"

She was silent, and the answer was yes. Baster got her first. I was a little mad, but the time with Mouni was so good that it didn't matter, and it cooled me down.

Me: "Hmm, I guess that's a yes."
Mouni: "Well, we just used to take showers sometimes, but never this."
Me: "Well, I am very different than any men you have been with."
I hold her hand in mine.
Me: "All the men you have been with have never used you to the fullest. They were all unable to see through you. I can see you clearly. I will bring that person out, no matter what."

Then I let go of her hand and suddenly grabbed her from behind and told her. I didn't want to ruin the moment, but I had to be persistent with my dominance. I told her in a seductive voice, "Well, I hope you know how I charge. me a kiss."

Without hesitating, we kissed while our heads were upside-down. She was leaning forward while I was leaning backward to make the lip contact happen. I felt difficult, but it was amazing that it was Mouni's mouth after all. After making out for some time, I let her go.

Me: "Did anyone do that to you, my love?"
She didn't answer because she was taking a breath from kissing, so I pinched one of her legs.
Mouni: "No, never; this is the first time."
Me: "Good, well, we are going to all of the first-timers while you are under me."

I pinched both of her legs and wrapped them around me tighter. I got more comfortable with Mouni's body. Without saying anything, she started to massage my head again. I enjoyed it like a king. My cock was hard as a rock, but I didn't want to fuck her in the tub. not now, so after a while, I stopped her and got up.

She can clearly see my hard cock pointing at her. I picked her up and got out of the tub. I took the towel and told her to stand still. I dried her body with a towel, and then I gave her the towel to dry my body. After cleaning my body, which was a sensation on its own, she was about to cover herself with the towel, but I stopped her. I put on the bathrobe and grabbed Mouni by the ass. As she was under my shell, she learned what to do and wrapped herself around me. I carried us to the room, as she was naked like a baby.

After entering the room, I dropped Mouni near the bed while still groping her ass chicks from behind. Her head was on my chest. I looked at her and told her like a lover. "It's not over yet. I don't think I am like others. I am going to the kitchen to drink a glass of rum. What I want you to do is wait for me in the exact centre of the bed. Wear thin lingerie—not big but tight. I am going to tear it apart, so wear a good one."

I gave her a kiss on the nose and forehead as I let go of her ass chicks. Before leaving, I reminded her, "Good girl, I know you will listen to me. I left the room for the kitchen. It wasn't just rum, but I wanted to take the pill, but not in front of her. As usual, the bathrobe was open, so my long cock was just swinging like a jiglo. Now I'm used to walking half-naked in the living room.

When I reached the main hall, I was about to go to the kitchen, but then I saw some messages coming from my phone. So I looked at my phone first. Her husband had missed calling a few times. I opened the messages, and her husband wanted to know how his wife was and other things at the house. Well, I wanted to send him the picture of the man getting fucked by me like a good whore making a cuck out of him. I just ignored the messages and was just about to leave, but then I got an idea in my mind.

I took my phone and just left the pill on the table. I messaged the husband that everything was fine and that if he wanted to talk to me, he could call me in 5 minutes. Then I came back to the main room without the pill. I wanted to experiment with something for myself.

When I entered the room, my eye went berserk, and my mouth was open and filled with saliva. As I saw Mouni in red babydoll lingerie, without any bra or penny, it was just the thing for me to rip it open. I could have just started it, but I need things to play out exactly as they should. I put my phone on the table near the bed and then sat on the bed. Mouni was constantly looking at me; I didn't utter a word, but there was silence and tension in the room.

Then I got inside the bed, got near her legs, and started to fondle them. She gave me a slightly naughty smile. She knew what I wanted. Shortly, she spread her legs for me. I got in between her legs. I started by licking her thighs and going slowly upward, making her feel my tongue. She was already feeling it and chewing on her fingers.

My tongue reached the vaginal part, and I started licking it like a child licking ice cream. She started moaning more and more, but suddenly there was a ring on my phone as I expended. I can see the shock on her face. I kissed her vagina hardly and took a long smooch to it. She was about to screem, but I told her to "clam down."

I gave her a kiss on the cheek and took the phone from the table. It was indeed her husband. I took the phone while I was still worried. I picked up the husband's call and answered it.

Me: "Hello, yes. Is everything okay there?
Husband: "Yes, pretty okay. Is everything at home good? How is your bhabhi? I guess the phone is still not working. I tried to call her, but it didn't work."
Me: "Yes, bhaiya, everything is fine. Bhabhi is also good, and I am taking very good care of her."

Hearing this, she almost panicked. But I put my hand on her mouth to prevent her from speaking, and I continued to call.

Me: "Bhaiya, do you like to talk to her? I can give it to her."
Husband: "That would be very kind of you."
Me: "Ha bhaiya, hold on. I will go to the bhabhi's room and give her the phone."

I muted the call, but Mouni didn't know that, so I put the phone down and told her while preventing her from speaking. Her eyes were wide open. I told her slowly, near her ear, so she thought her husband might hear it: "It looks like your husband wants to talk to you. stop panicing. I am here. Just act normal. Nothing will happen."

She looked calm. I removed my hand, and then I gave her a head kiss to make her feel protected. Now the fun was about to start. I unmuted the call and told the husband that I was giving the call to the bhabhi. Before giving it to Mouni, I put the call on the speaker and then handed the phone to her.

Her husband started to ask her how she was and if she was doing well. Surprisingly, she answered all of them without hesitation. but I can see she was still worried, which made me hornier for some reason but when she was talking to her husband she got back to her older self which the thing i need to break while i am around i need to make sure she has her diffrent side.

They were talking about general things while she was trying to keep her cool, but I got up and looked at the lingerie that she was in, then went near her legs like before. She was still talking to her husband, but without any warning, I grabbed her legs and spread her. She was surprised, but I put my finger on my lips and "shzz" her to indicate who is still in charge.

As before, I continue to lick her pussyfoot, but slowly this time. I can hear in her broken voice that she is trying to hide her moans. I started looking at her, and each time she spoke, I took a big lick into her pussycat. I penetrated my tongue a little into her pussy, and that cracked her up. Her husband asked her, but she made some excuse. sucking her wife's pussy while he was on call talking to her. I was bringing my cuckoo fantasy into reality.

while they were still taking, and I got up from her vaginal area and claimed on top her. Now my mouth was on her boobs, and I started licking them and the nipple area with all of my saliva. She started moaning more while trying to hold it. Her husband didn't get that. This vision made my chest super hard. It was now time for a good, hard fuck, which is what I intended.

My cock was just near her pussy, and with a straight shot, I got up and put all of my cock inside her pussy. With great shock, she screamed with pleasure and dropped the phone. I quickly grabbed the phone with my hand.

The husband asked with a loud "What happened, mouni, mouni?"
"It's me, Bhaiya Suraj. Bhabhi dropped the phone because she was socked by a big rat," I told the husband while my cock was fully inside her.
"There is a rat in the room." He asked me.

When her husband asked this, I half-removed my cock and rammed again with full force as she screamed more. She was cheeping on her finger to hide the voice of her moans. "Yes, bhaiya, there seems like a big rat that just got on bhabhi." I told the husband while making another shot, which made a louder moan.

The phone was on speaker, so she could hear everything, and using Rat as my big cock made both of us horny. I can feel her pussy getting tighter around my cock. "Bhaiya, let me save Bhabhi from the big rat," I told him while making strong contact with Mouni and biting my lips.

I put the phone on the bed and dragged Mouni down on the bed to keep her from moving while giving her another tight shot. I got to her right boob and gave the nipple a hard bit, then another tight shot, but this time I fully removed and inserted the cock. The moan was so loud that it probably reached outside.

This time the husband heard the moan, and he asked from the phone, "What happened?" "What was that sound?"
"Nothing, bhaiya; the rat jumped on the bhabhi. The rat is very resilient, not leaving Bhabhi, so she gets more scared." I told her with more confidence while biting and ramming hard on her.

Her pussycat was squeezing me tight. My cock was also strangly hard with the pill. I guess her husband has some use cases, at least! Now it's time for the ending position. I was still half up, so I lifted her up by the belly, and now she was cowgirl in bed. She was still shocked from all this, but I gave her another shot by using her hips, but this time I showed my mouth inside hers to stop her from making a sound.

Her husband was still asking about what was happening, which made this kiss even hotter with a tight pussyfoot. I broke the kiss and told her husband, "Bhaiya, the rat is now going inside. I mean inside the house. Bhabhi went to the bathroom to clean herself up." I made dominating contact with her to keep her under my spell. She was fully giving the vibe that she didn't want to stop and was enjoying it.

Then I talked to Mouni. I had a slow voice near her ear and told her, "I am about to start hard now. This will be today's end while the husband talks to me on the phone. Nothing will make this hotter. Your pussycat is tighter than ever. Do not create a funny sound; otherwise, he will find out."

Her husband was having a small conversation while I was ramming her smoking wife. I gave her a soft shot, which made her moan a little.
I told her to make her more happy.

"Look at your worthless husband; he doesn't even know the sound of his wife's moans." After saying that, I smamasked on the boob and continued, He's so pathetic and can't even protect you or satisfy you. But don't worry, now that I am here, I'll make sure nothing happens to you and you get to make plenty of these sounds."

I pointed her mouth at my neck while fucking. She knew I wanted the hikky. I pick up the dropped phone. I told my husband "Yes, bhaiya, it looks like bhabhi will take some time; why don't we talk till then".

After speaking those words, she knew I was about to ram her fully while her husband could fully hear her, so she quickly got to my neck and held her mouth on my neck. I lifted her by her ass so I could fire faster and stronger. Now everything was set. She was ready, and her dumb husband was telling me about his village while I was enjoying his wife in his bed.

I used all my strength and fired shots with power. Now she was biting my neck as hard as possible so her moaning voice did not get out, which made me hornier, and I started to fuck her with more speed. Her pussycat was still getting tighter and tighter as her husband was on call.

Eventually, I fucked her in that for quite some time and enjoyed the amazing cuck holding her husband. Now I wanted to end with her moaning all over the house. So I told the husband.

Me: "Bhaiya looks like a bhabhi. It is taking a while. I need to do some work, so do you mind?"
Husband: "Oh, sorry, beta, tell your bhabhi good night."
Me: "Sure, I will make an amazing night."

Then I cut the call. She was still making a hickey on my neck, so I stopped, and with one hand, I removed it from my neck and kissed her. "Let's end this, so be ready," I told her in a sexy, breathing voice.

With everything, I started to fuck her harder, and her moans reached everywhere. In just a couple of minutes, I came all the way inside her pussycat, and while she ordered multiple times, I removed my cock, and both our CUMs were hot.

I let her go, and she fell on the bed. I went near her and gave her a kiss, and she gladly responded like a lover. I didn't have energy in me, but there was still one thing that needed to be done. I picked both sides of the lingerie apart. She was so tired that she didn't even care. Just after that, I fell on her. She wrapped her hands around my head, and we slept just like that.

Next morning, to be continued
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CH - 8
As we continued from the last part, my head was wrapped around Mouni's neck, with her naked body covered by my body as we slept. As usual, I wake up early, but this time I was still sleeping fully until I was woken up around 10 by Mouni, who was trying to leave from up below me. I am bigger than her, even though she is older, so she could not move while I was on top of her. I woke up, but I didn't do anything and just saw her struggle to get away.

Just looking at her face makes me sprak to my usual morning wood dick. It was alive and moved a little. To my surprise, she immediately noticed and looked at me. I open my eyes and continue to look at her. She was her normal self. I told her, Shzzzz," and then I got up, got to her face, and gave her a kiss. I half got up while we were still nacked on the bed.
"You're leaving me alone already; have you forgotten the last night?"
She shook her head, which gave me confidence. I put my hand on her cheeks and went really close to her head.
I gave her a kiss on the head and told her, "Good girl. I am impressed and happy with you. Now, how about we start with the routine?"
than I uplifted her head to my face and started to kiss her slowly. She didn't resist at all. With my other hand, I held her boob in my palm and fondled it. After kissing for a while, I broke the kiss, gave her a small slap on the cheek, and told her "Time for the break fast". She didn't understand, but I grabbed her by the waist and changed positions. Now I was on my back, and she was on top of me.
I pointed to my morning wood. Now she was quite used to it as her hornier face quickly took over her, so I quickly brought her face between my legs, where my cock was. She healed my cock with one hand and started to lick the tip of my cock slowly while keeping seductive eye contact. She was looking at me like a hungry cat with all the sucking. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the heaven she was proving to me with her mouth.
While she was giving me BJ, I looked at her smooth boobs that were hitting my balls. Then I had a mischievous thought. I looked around and found the cream can on the side table. I picked that up and stopped her. With one hand, I hold her chin and put my thumb around her lips. She was more professional now, so she immediately opened her mouth and started to lick my thumb around her lips. With the other hand, I open the cream can.
'Bring your hangout girl for your reward." I told her in an affirmative tone.
She did the same thing with my thumb. I held her hand and spat the cream into her mouth. With that, I attacked her mouth with my tongue, to which she responded. "Now it was time for my little brother to feel the same smoothness between the mountains," I told her.
Than I spread Creame all over her boobs and between the cleavage and put some on the tip of my hard-rocking cock. I half leaned back on the bed again, and she looked surprised. But before I could say anything, she pretty much understood what I wanted from last day, but with a slip of cream. She held her cream-dripping boobs and made a good hole in the cleavage and was about to insert it, but I told her
Me: "No, this time I want to wrap around my cock and then move it and start licking the tip with creme slowly. I will refill it. Make it slow and sexy, and keep the sexy eye contact."
She did it exactly as instructed. She put my cock inside her cleavage area with creame and held her boobs, which were as slippery as her pussy due to creame. She was giving me an amazing boob job with creme. I filled the tip again when she sucked all of it. when it is finished. With the slippery boob job and her liking me like a child, I didn't last long. After 10 minutes of this, I shot my morning CUM in her face. It was quite a lot, and it dripped all over her boobs. but I can still feel one more left in me. I got up, put creme all over my CUM-dripping cock, and held her head from behind.
She started to blow me away with her delicacy. I guess the cream taste will help her swallow my CUM easily. I didn't last much, and in 5 minutes, I loaded the last of my food into her mouth, and she ate her morning breakfast. "good girl. Now this will be our morning routine for the week, okay?" I asked her after unloading on her.
There was silence, but she gave me a small smile. I gave her a head kiss. She was ruined from all this, but I still bit her left boob, barely hearing her screem, and told her to take the room shower and come out. She did as I told her, and then I went into my room, wearing the bathrobe still open and half nacked. She has now become less resistant. Walking was still painful, but I'd grown accustomed to it.
Today was Friday, so I was going to work from home, so I had three days full of fun to use her and every inch of her body to the fullest. So there was no need to rush things, and I can take things slowly and have fun. I looked in the mirror and saw the hickey that Mouni had given me last night and the amazing sex we had while her husband was on the call. It sure made the sex more exciting for both of us, and her horny side was more awake even while her husband was on the call. I saw the camera on the table, and I still had to fulfil the devilish idea I had.
I took some light cloths from my cubborad and went to the other bathroom and put the cloths there. After that, I went to the main room to check on Mouni. She was still taking a bath. I opened the cubbyhole and started to look inside. I wanted to find a good mouni for me to keep me horny through the day.
I was looking, and then I found a pair for her pants drawer and stated that I would look into it. Man, there were many pairs there with silk and other amazing things. I took a silk pink panty that was similar to a tong and a pair of white socks. Then my eye went to the red t-shirt inside the cubborad. The red T-shirt is quite small; I might only cover her half with just more than her big mangos, which was why I chose that T-shirt. I'm picturing a mouni in a half-tight red T-shirt and pink silk pants with white socks covering her foot. Imagining this picture was enough for me to get horny.
After putting the clothes on the bed, I left for the other bathroom to take a bath. I thought of taking a bath tougher with Mouni, but then I wanted to give her some space, so I decided to take the bath in the other shower. While having the shower, I was still thinking of what Mouni would be looking like, if she didn't like the thing I put for her, and if I needed to punish her, which made me more horny. I cleaned myself after the shower, and then I put on a short blue T-shirt and came out of the bathroom.
Looking for Mouni to see if she came out and wore the outfit, I came to the hall but could not find her. I went to the main room, but she was not there as well, so I went to the kitchen to drink water, and that's where I found her. She was making tea for me. She was wearing the same clothes that I wanted her to wear and just a silk pink pannty and a red T-shirt. I was gazing at her and wondering if she was not wearing any bras inside. She was backward, so she didn't know I came to the kitchen.
Without making a sound, I went closer and closer to her. After reaching just close enough to kiss her, I called her "moun, o mouni." Without waiting an inch, I grabbed her by the waist without her rotating. She tried to remove my hand, but I held on to her while I started giving her little kisses. After some time, she stopped resisting. After that, I took one of my hands inside the T-shirt to check if there was any bra, and to my surprise, there was no bra. My hand tightened and touched her boob, so I fully grabbed her left boob with all my power, and she gave a soft moan. while holding her by the back and grinning at her ass while grabbing her boobs tight.
She was making a moaning sound that was echoing in the kitchen. While enjoying her, I looked at the tea, which was about to overflow, so I stopped the gas. I stopped, removed my hands from her T-shirt, and rotated her to my side. Now she was facing me, and without waiting, I grabbed her mouth with my tongue and started to make out with her. She didn't stop and responded with her tongue. I tasted as amazing as ever. With both hands, I took the red T-shirt and lifted it just above her boobs to bring them to light, and I started to kiss her lower half of the boob alertly with her mouth.
I stopped after some time and brought the T-shirt back to normal. After looking at her from the front, it was like looking at a teenager who had just turned 18 and was about to experience her sex life. The red T-shirt just fitted her to cover her massive boobs as I imagined, and the silk pink pants and white socks were creating just the angle in her that brought the devil out of me. She had closed her eyes.
I gave her a kiss on the forehead and told her to "open your eyes, Mouni, my love". After I said this, she opened her puppy eyes, and I gave her a soft kiss on the lips. She had the same sex-hungry reaction that I wanted her to have. I told her, "I am going to the hall; I want you to bring two cups of tea, one for you and one for me." Just about to leave, I said, "Also, I will be sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper; I want you to come and sit on my lap and give me the tea."
After saying this to her, I came to the hall, picked up the newspaper, and sat on the sofa. I said to her, "I came to the hall, picked up the newspaper, and sat on the sofa. After some time, Mouni was seen in the same sexy outfit and came close to me. I stretched my legs so she could sit on my lap, and she did without saying a word. She was carrying two cups with her. I kept the newspaper on the other leg and took the cup from her hands. She looked at me with surprise, so I gave her a soft kiss on her lips.
Then I grabbed her waist by hand and brought her closer after kissing. I started to drink tea from my cup, and she started to drink from hers while I held her. We kept clam and kept loving eye contact like a newlywed couple. I finished the cup sometime ago. She was still drinking from her cup. I dropped the cup and started to read the newspaper. Every now and then, I play with her thighs with my other hands. I was living the life of the luckiest person in the world. keeping a smoking woman half naked on my lap like my lover and reading the news like the owner of the house and her.
Her cup was empty, so she put the cup on the table, but I did not pay any attention to her. I wanted to know if she would get up or stay still on my lap. After she put the cup down, she got up. I still didn't react, but she did something that surprised me. She bent down and sat on the ground, like she was ready to give me a blowjob. I was very surprised, but I still didn't give her any attention. Then she took one of my hands, put it in her mouth, and started to suck my fingers.
The experience I was getting was like a light stuck on me. I dropped the newspaper and looked at her. She had the same horny expression. She leaned back on the sofa to enjoy the show that she was giving me. She played with my fingers for quite some time, and suddenly, without my order, her hand reached out for my boxer.
I was more "aww" that she had fallen this much. From the outside, I did not give any expression, but from the inside, I could not be happier. This was a sign of me broaching her more and hopefully fully controlling her at my will. She did not stop by, and her hand went inside my shorts and touched directly to my semi-hard cock since I did not wear any underwear.
Her hands strummed a bit, but after some work, she managed to bring my cock out of my pants. I held her mouth with her jaws using my hands, which she was playing with. She knew what to do and immediately brought her mouth closer to my cock. Without waiting, she gave my semi-hard cock a good lick. It was as good as the first time she blew me away. I took my hands from her mouth and speared them on the sofa to let her do her amazing job.
She held my cock with one hand and started to lick it slowly. With each lick, my cock was getting harder and harder, and in a matter of seconds, she made my cock hard as a rod. as sexy outfit, and the horny expression did a good addition. If I could take a picture or a video of her now, it would be amazing, but I had to wait for things to match up. but for now, it was enjoyment time. She was working very hard to lick me, so I held her hair and joined them together so I didn't come in her way, which she appreciated because her licks were increasing and becoming more wet.
I was in heaven, but I had to join the online meeting now. So I told her, "Come on, now you can take forever; I would be disappointed if you made me late for my online meeting." She gave me a horny smile, and while making eye contact, she took my hard cock in her mouth and took it whole. She started to roll her touge around my cock while making me moan "Ahhh". I knew she was enjoying this as she started to suck more and more.
At some point, I held her head and shawed all of my cock down her to have a deepthroat blowjob. As she was chocking on my cock, her mouth was getting more and more filled with saliva around my hard cock. I let her go after some time, and she started to take a breath. My cock became fully sillpey as her saliva was all around it.
"Well, you made quite a mess, uhh," I told her in a sexy voice, to which she replied, "I guess I need to clean it as well." I did not expect her to open up this much. It was a good sign. After telling me this, she started to blow me again, this time taking me more deeply inside her mouth.
I waited for some time as I enjoyed the heaven Mouni was giving me, but it was getting harder and harder to keep up with it. I told her, "It looks like your magic has worked once again, and it's about to show the results." I told her while she was blowing on me. "Where do you want to take the reward?" I asked her in a lovely way. She stopped blowing on me, and, after a sec, I told her with a low voice, "Wherever you like." I told her to speak slowly, and she told me, "Whatever pleases you." This answer was more submissive.
"Then open your tongue like the last time you received your reward." I told her in an assertive voice, and she did that without any hesitation. I put my cock on her tongue and told her to wrap my cock around it. With all my strength in me, I brought all the CUM in me that was in her tongue, which was wrapped around my cock.
She took all of my load without dropping it and swallowed it inside her as I watched the scene. After I came to my cock, I told her to clean my semi-hard cock, which she did. After clenching, I put my cock in my pants and let her go. I had to attend the meeting, so I told her that I would be in my room and not disturb her until 12.
Looking at her in the red half-t-shirt, I wanted to fuck her then and there, but I had to wait and left for my room, letting her go to the kitchen. After seeing her willingness and the change in her behaviour, I was sure that these three days were going to be the best days of my life. Who knows? If things work well, it might be more than that.
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ch - 9

As we continue from the last part, after blasting my load in her mouth, I went to my room to attend the online office meeting. The meeting started and went as usual. Then I went on doing my work, but since today I am home, I am going to make the most of it. While Mouni was cooking, I was still working, as things were going slowly. It was around 1 o'clock and time for lunch. well for both me and my little brother down there. I was still thinking about whether to let my cock eat Mouni's pussy or let me eat her food.
I suddenly heard a knock on the door. I was thinking who I might be but after a second I knew there can be only one person that can be. As I opened the door, I saw the person that I hoped it would be: my Mouni. She was still in her sexy outfit, and her boobs were popping out. Before saying anything, I pulled her inside and started to kiss her. She did not hesitate and responded with acceptance. We kissed for a while, then I told her, "What have you cooked for me?" Before she could reply, I asked, "Whom do you like to feed first, me, or should I feed you cat?" in a naughty way.
She gave me a horny smile. I told her, "Since you did not give me an answer, let me give you a quick snack since we need to eat and I need to get back to work." I took her in my arms, and she wrapped her legs around me and locked them behind my back. We were still kissing as I took her to her room since I always fuck her in the main bed as her husband.
We went to the room, and I stopped eating her mouth and suddenly threw her on the bed. She was showing more of her horny side. Since I was not going to attend any meetings after today, I took the bathrobe and went to the bathroom to change. After changing, I came out Now that we've gotten more used to it, she also knew what I was going to do. Surprisingly, she did not mind and got on the four arms in the middle of the bed submissively and kept her face straight to mine.
I leaned forward to give her a good kiss and told her, "Ready to feed my cock? We need to do it fast, and you need to be more dedicated to feeding my cock." After saying this, I opened my bathrobe, to which my fully cocked head came out and pointed straight at her. She knew what to do and started to suck my cock to make it wet in her mouth.
Meanwhile, I started to grab her boobs and sides and start to play with them. She started to moan slightly. I was not sure in which position I should pick her since I want to end in one go, from front or back. That's why I didn't ask her, but before that, I leaned forward so more of my cock went inside her mouth and gave her a tight, tight slap on her ass chicks. Since I was on the other side, it was not as loud, but it sure did the job. "So how do you want me to feed your cats, Mouni?" "From front or behind."
She held my cock in one hand and told me "Wherever you like it". The way she spoke was like music to my ears. I told her, "Since you have asked me in such a lovely way, I am going to make myself faster and harder so I can see you as you moan like never before." After saying this, I held her by the shoulder and got her up on her knees on the bed, just like me. then I held her red T-shirt and brought the T-shirt just above her boobs so her boobs got freed from it. She was still looking at me.
Now her big mangos were hanging in front of my eyes. I started to kiss her neck and slowly went to her boobs. I started biting her boob strongly, which made her moan loudly in the room. Her nipples got hard as I went on playing with her boob for a while. Her hands were held around my shoulder while I was using her boobs and strongly lifting her from her back chicks.
Now it's time to end the show, so I stopped and got up from her chest. Before waiting too long, I throw her into bed on her backside. She was a little shocked, but she got the message. I wanted to try fucking her while wearing the bathrobe, so I kept it on. I went near her thighs and went straight to the amazing pink panty, and I started to smell around the panty like a sniffing dog. I got a sweet, wet smell, which was what I wanted. I started to rub her nose with my pants and took big sniffs of the perfumes that her vagina had covered with her silk pants, giving her an amazing rub.
By now, my cock was fully hard, and I was getting more and more excited about taking a sniff of her. She looked like she enjoyed my play. I was confused about whether to remove her sexy pants or slide my hard cock inside hers. Well, I just asked her, "Well, since you are looking like a hungry child, I want to feed you the best way possible." As I sexily told her, "Remove your pants and put them on my face so I can smell the scent of the vagina that you have prepared for me and start making my little brother smother using your deep and wet mouth."
As she started to follow my command, I held her thigh and told her, "Make it slow and seductive." She started to slowly remove her silk pants while making sexy eye contact with me. I was half up on the bed. she remove her panty and got half up same as me and slowly reach closer to me but I started to went little back to tease her and she followed me without any hesitation. After she reached a certain height, I quickly grabbed her by her back and clashed our bodies.
I made quite an amazing sound. She was still holding her pants, and I went a little away from her while still holding her so she could give me the honour. as she did properly put the front of the panty, which carried the most smell of her wet vagina, straight onto my face. I took a big sniff with a sound so she know I was enjoying it. As I was falling into her silk panty without me telling her to bend on down, I let her go from behind and started to suck on my cock with her amazing wet mouth.
I looked at her while she sucked me, but she was focused on my cock. I felt as if I could cum at any moment. But I didn't want that yet. So, I slowly went to her head and took the panty out from my face and threw it to the side. I gave her a head kiss to let her know and told her, "Now it's time to feed the cat," in a horny and low-pitched voice. she stopped midway while my half-cock was still inside her mouth and made a sharp glance at me, as if letting me know that she was more than ready. I quickly removed my cock from her wet mouth, which made my hard cock fully slippery. I held her up a little, just brought her to my face, and threw her into the bed. I also got on top of her and started kissing her aggressively, to which she responded with quite amazing makeouts. My cock was just above her belly while I was eating her face out. She started to wrap her legs around my back while I was trying to find her pussy by myself.
As I found it, I got the middle of my cock vertically wet pants and rubbed it on the entrance of her pussy. I could tell from her tongue moment that she was getting more and more desperate as I was making her hornier. I rubbed her pussy for a while as well as squished her boobs as tight as possible to make her very sensitive for the final part. I stopped abruptly and told her, "Be ready for it; I am going to make it a faster and tighter session." She didn't reappeared, but I knew she was all set to be fucked like a sex-starved housewife.
I put my cock straight on her pussy, she got all wet in a second, and my cock was also soaking wet. I took a big look at my cock and hers. Our eyes met. She made a small moan, which was covered by me pussing my mouth inside her to continue kissing her. I started moving my cockles a little inside her, and her moan started inside my mouth. I felt like a person who can't get enough of sex. I continued my assault on her pussy, and her moans got more frequent. As I went inside her, I started to feel the walls of her pussy as she started to get tighter. We get better and better with each encounter. she was getting more and more used to my large cock as her pussy was getting the tighter and more wet around for my cock. as if I were training her pussy, and with each round, her pussy was getting more addictive to my cock.
After ramming my cock inside her for quite some time while I was fully kissing her lips and neck to the fullest, I stopped suddenly while my full cock was inside her, so she was moaning but got her sense back and started to look at me. I told asked her ,"Ready?" she made a small sound of acceptance as she got ready to be fucked by my cock, while her hands were just grabbing the bed sheets. She was still looking at me. I smiled at her, which made her smile back at me.
With her now giving me permission while fully erect, it made me hungry, and I knew it was going to end soon, so I wanted to add all my force to it. Without waiting for much longer while I was still inside her, I half got up as her legs were wrapped around my back from the moment she gave a good melody-like moan.
Now it was the perfect position for giving her hard-core shots that will hopefully not tear her pussycat apart but give her the pleasure that will make her submit to me. She closed her eyes as she enjoyed the thickness of my cock around her wet vagina, which was filled with her juices. I started to slowly get up a little and push myself deeper into her while looking at her with lust.
I started to go faster and faster and tried to get deeper into her with each thrust. She got more and more excited as I fucked her hard and fast. Her moans could be heard from the living room, but I did not just feel the lust that had taken over both of our heads. Her hands were still holding the sheets, so I got a dirty idea.
Without giving her a warning, I suddenly held both of her hands and pulled them closed, while with all my strength, I started to push her down with harder and tighter shots. This made my cock reach deeper while she was getting stretched, which was making her pussy tighter and tighter. The tighter her pussy got, the more I penetrated with more power, which was giving her pleasure that she could not control.
just after ramming her for around 5 min in this position, her juices started following and she came hard this time because I could feel the warmth of the CUM the felt around my cock. She and her juices surrounded my cock. I too was at my limit, so I could not control myself and burst all my thick load inside her vagina, mixing it with her.
As I finished my first climax, she came down from her climax as well. I stopped my last thrusts and slowly got off from her. My cock was still inside her and I started to remove it with a slight pain as the cock was fully inside her pussy. She released some sweet moans as I removed my still semi-hard cock from her just tightly fucked pussy. She was still a little unconscious from the fucking. After getting my cock out of her pussy, I fell beside her on the bed.
I was tired but happy because we just had a great sex session with my sexy and amazing fuck wife. As I lay on the bed, I was thinking about what I should do now. I can see that she was breathing very fast while lying next to me, and it was quite obvious that she was enjoying it. I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash myself.
I cleaned my face with water and got relaxed. Even now, it's still hard to get tired of Mouni. It's still as good as the first time, but it's just getting better and better. I closed the bathrobe since the job was done. I saw myself in the mirror, felt like a conqueror, and made a big smile.
I came back from the bathroom wearing the bathrobe, as my mouni was still resting in the bed while being half naked. I went to the bed, held her face, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She opened her eye, which gave me a lovely expression. I told her, "Now that I have fed you a good meal, I need to eat, so can you please clean yourself and wear the same outfit as before, my lovely mouni?" and I continued without her replying, "I am going to the living room and waiting for you at the dining table." After saying this, I gave her a kiss on the lips and went outside like a king.
I sat down on the couch in the living room, where I am now fully recovered from the last fucking, and I could still hear Mouni getting out of bed and making sexy sounds. I was looking forward to seeing her again, so I turned the TV on and waited for her. After some waiting, she came to the living room in her same sexy red tight top with pink silk pants, and her feet were covered by the white socks. She didn't make a connection with me and went straight to the kitchen for my food. So I got up, turned off the TV, and sat on the dining table, where we usually eat.
After some waiting, she served me my food. It was the same old food, but as she served it in that outfit, it was just hotter. She started to go back to her room. As soon as I saw that, I got up and went to her. I held her by her waist, and she got more shocked than ever before. She knew what I was going to do but was afraid because it would have been a new level for me.
I told her, "Where are you going, Mouni?" I fed you with all my love. How are you leaving me alone now?" When I told her, she started to blush. I brought her closer to the table, got her to sit in my lap, and told her as I kissed her palm, "Now how about you start to feed me with your lovable hand?" I looked at her and gave her a big smile to make her feel that she was still loved. She didn't resist and started to feed me with the fork. She didn't put in too much, but the right amount, and fed me.
She fed me like her husband, and I ate while she was sitting on my lap while she was still in her pants. I would have worked very hard if I hadn't recently emptied all of my balls. We were getting closer as she kept making more contact with me. After some time, we finished our food.
After working for a while, I was quite tired, so I was getting sleepy. As I was falling asleep, I suddenly saw Mouni getting near the door. I thought she had forgotten about me and gone out. She came in, but I didn't pay any attention to her. I wanted to know what she would do. She started to clean the room. It was a new experience for me because Mouni had never cleaned the room in my presence. I was half awake and half asleep, and I was getting tired. I felt that I was going to sleep, so I fell asleep on the bed. It was around 4 PM, but after a good fuck session and eating a good meal, I was getting more and more sleepy.
I was still sleepy, but I did not mind since it was just a moment. She cleaned the room, and when she was done, I told her, "Time to give the final blow to the day." She knew what I was saying and came closer to me while I was still working. I got off, took my laptop from the table, and laid on my back in bed. She did what I wanted her to do. I laid back and started working, and she slowly removed my limp cock from my pants.
As it was not in a strong position, I told her, Now, can you please wake him up?" in a sweet voice. She got the message and started to lip the limp cock to make it harder, but as I was working, it was slower, but as her mouth and the tight lips were, I could not hold on much longer, and my cock started to resurrect quite quickly. She noticed this and continued her attack on my cock with more speed. It was like my cock was an alien that was about to take over her body. She started to stroke the cock as well while it was getting fully erect.
She was doing her job to the fullest, as was I, or at least trying to while not getting distracted. While Mouni was giving me a blowjob, I saw a message from my colleague asking how the work was going. If only I could tell him what I was doing, he might lose his mind. Then again, I could just try to show him. It was a risky thing to do, but I slowly picked up the phone on the side while making sure Mouni did not notice.
Now was the hard part: how to take video while she caught me, as well as her face, which cannot be fully shown in the video. I put my phone behind the laptop and told her, "Ahhh, keep it up. You are doing an amazing job, my mouni." She gave me a sexy smile, and I smiled back. Now I told her in a little commanding voice, "Now I want you to go deeper and do not look at me; do now release my cock until I tell you so and keep it in the mouth, and give me an amazing blowjob." She looked a little shocked, and I continued, "Don't worry, I am not going to choke you; I will make sure you do not get hurt. Now start blowing me, and don't look up and let go as I told you." This was in a very clamorous voice. She quickly existed and started to blow me away without letting go of my hand.
The blowjob that she was giving was so amazing that it was hard to concentrate, but I quickly turned on the camera of my phone and started to record her blowing me in a way where her face was not showing. Man, it was an amazing view. I was recording her from the side and enjoying this heavy blowjob, which was just enough for me to bust out, but I controlled it.
It was about a minute, and I could sense that she started to choke a little because her saliva was increasing and making my cock more slippery, which was giving me more orgasms. I did not want to risk getting caught, so I turned off the recording and put the phone on the side. Then I told her, "You can stop now and go on like a regular." It felt amazing. We should do this more, don't you think?" She stopped and gave me a confused smile. After that, I started to like my cock every day.
since my phone and laptop were in sync. I got the video from the phone and sent it to my friend along with the message, "What does this look like to you ;)" He could not believe it and told me to fuck off. He thought I was joking with him and that it was a porn clip. Well, I can be one, but I told him that it was my mistress that I had. He again mocked me and told me to stop watching porn at work. Well, I could argue more, but I was not going to share my amazing gift with anyone, so I told him that he was right and I was just kidding.
But before we stopped chatting, he sent me a phone number, followed by a picture of a woman in exotic wear that would make a dead breath come alive. It was followed by a message: "If you really want some action and feel like you're only down there, here is an amazing person that will create fire with her amazing massages. Trust me;)" Well, he got me a prostitute, which I could have used some time ago, but not now that I have Mouni. Nothing can beat her. Though, looking at her picture, she did have the same features as Mouni and looked like Boom herself; maybe getting blows made her hornier.
I didn't pay much attention. My work was pretty much done, and it was the weekend, so no one was to disturb us. I shut my laptop and put it aside, to which she knew what was coming. She stopped blowing on me. I got up from the bed with my head covered in her saliva. I told her, "I watched in the porn how girls kept their mouths open while the guy stroked her mouth with his cock, never thinking I would be doing it someday, but then again, I have and will be doing a lot of things going forward."
She was not shocked, which surprised me, but did not resist and leaned on the stomach just a little far from me as my cock was pointing straight to her face. I told her to open her mouth, which she did submissively. but this time she also brought her softness with her, as I like it. I was breaking her slowly. I placed my hard cock on her tongue and waited for a minute while her eyes were constantly looking at me. I held her head with both hands and, with all my force, showed all of my cock deep inside her mouth. I told her, "Now, I am not going to get rough. It might hurt a bit, but you will get used to it." I did not let go of my cock while telling her this and told her, "Don't be afraid; just breathe through your nose and calm yourself."
My hard cock was still inside her mouth, but I did not let go, and after gagging on my cock for a while, I got used to it and started to breathe through her nose, to which I told her, "Good girl, you are learning," and then, as a reward, I removed my cock fully from her.
When I removed my cock, it was fully covered in her saliva. I wish I could taste it. I bent over and gave her a kiss on the head to calm her down, which she did. Now the cock was again front and centre on her face as she did not hesitate to open her mouth, but this time much bigger. I started slowly this time and started to fuck her face a little deeper with each stroke. It was getting more and more enjoyable for me as well as for her because of the expression she was giving and the job her tongue was doing inside her mouth.
I started to increase my speed after a while, and as I was going more aggressive, she was moving her head in the same sync motion, which was giving me the orgasm that created a moan of joy that I had not had before. Now I know why a lot of porn stars have this position; it was truly special. Again, everything with Mouni has been moan land.
We fucked for a while as good as her mouth and amazing job of tongue giving me the blowjob with my hard stroke created more saliva that made my cock more slipper and better for her to blow me. It went on for a while after I knew I was about to blast off, but I don't know if she wanted to swallow it or not, so I asked her, "Do you like to drink my milk? Should I shoot it outside someplace?" to which she stopped and held my dick in one hand and told me, "I have worked so hard, I am going to take my share without any compromise," in a tone that might just make her fuck her forever.
After listening to those amazing words from her mouth, I told her, "Well, what are you waiting for more? Your delicious milk is waiting for you to drink, my pussycat." than giving her a light slap on the face to command her. She immediately started to take it away as a whole and squeeze it inside her mouth. I felt like I was inside her pussy, but less tight and more surrounded by pussy juices.
She blow me away with all her strength, and due to that, I was not able to hold much longer and blast all of my load inside her mouth, and she did drink it without any problem. It was so much that some also fell out of her mouth. There was still some CUM left on my cock, which she also cleaned without my command. I felt like a king in that moment, and I enjoyed every second of it.
After cleaning, I took her to take a bath, and we showered together. Since I just nutted, there was not enough energy in me to fuck her now, but we did kiss, and I played with her boobs to give her some orgasms. After cleaning each other, I told Mouni to go and start making tea for both of us since it's evening, and I told her to put on her bra and panty and put on a bathrobe while I was still bathing under the shower. I was truly enjoying my life to the fullest, but there was still more.
After seeing her video recording, somehow I felt more powerful over her, and after yesterday's fiasco with her husband's call, it made me hornier for some reason and gave me an amazing idea that I was going to go to tonight.
To be continued.
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ch-10 Fun in darkness

As we continue from last, I finished having the shower, wore the bathrobe, and left for the living room. I saw that the teacup was already on the table, but Mouni was nowhere to be found. Nevertheless, I sat down at the table and started to sip tea.


All of a sudden, I saw Mouni coming from the kitchen while holding a cup in her hand. As she came close, I put my right leg out to check whether she would sit or not, and without any problem, she came straight, put her soft ass on my lap, and sat like an obedient wife. As she got comfortable, I held her tightly with my other free hand and kissed her by pulling her closer to me. She moaned sweetly with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the feeling of our kiss.

As we broke off the kiss, Mouni started to undo her bathrobe, and when she removed it, her large breasts, hidden by a tight red bra, were now fully in my view. I didn't know why she did that, but I guess she got so used to my provocation that she perverted it. I told her to drink her tea as I drank mine slowly while keeping sexy eye contact with each other and checking her boobs out.

I finished my tea quickly, but she was still drinking, so I put my cup on the table and pushed her bra a little down, just enough to bring her nipples out. She did not move at all and continued to drink her tea as if she had completely submitted herself to me.

After releasing her nipples from the clutches of the bra, I bent down and started kissing them slowly. She started to moan a little bit but continued to stay calm and steady in my arms, drinking her tea. I was playing with her nipples and squeezed her boobs as she continued. I could tell that she was getting more and more aroused.

After a while, I released her nipples, and her nipples became even harder. She finished her tea and put the cup down. I then asked her to have her turn with me, and so we traded places. I was sitting on the sofa, and she was kneeling on the carpet with her tits in front of my eyes.

"I am going to take a nap since you made me so tired, but before that, how about you release some of my steam, my lovely Mouni?" I told her in my normal tone while looking straight into her eyes.

Without waiting a second, her hands went to open my bathrobe like a child opening a present. I leaned back like a king sitting on a throne. She opened a knot, and my semi-hard dick was pointing at her face. She immediately started to suck me in to make me harder.

This time her blowjob was more aggressive since she was getting used to it and getting better with my cock. I released a few moans like "AHH" as her warm mouth quickly resurrected my cock to full life.

She sucked me in so well, and when my cock touched the back of her throat, she took me all in.

"You're a real master at this, darling! It feels so good." She liked the compliment and gave me a smile. As she started to blow on me faster. "Ahh, ahh." The moans coming from my mouth were getting louder and louder. I was sure that she was taking the feedback seriously.

I was in no mood to hold back, so I fully nutted inside her mouth as she was blowing me without giving her a warning. I took all of my load into her mouth and swallowed it whole, which I loved.

After nutting in her mouth, I was out of energy, but she started to clean my less hardened dick with one lick at a time. Even after time and godly pleasure, the fact that her lick was so good that it might just turn me on again, but I held on to it and just enjoyed her afterblow while lying on my back.

She cleaned my cock completely, and as a reward, I held her face by the chin, leaned back, and gave her a kiss on her forehead first, then a kiss on her lips. Now that I was so used to kissing her after a blowjob, it didn't matter anymore.

She got up, and I told her, "You are as good as always, if not getting better, my mouni. Now I am going to take a nap, and I will leave it to your cooking for dinner." As I continued, "Also make something that will give me more strength since you are taking all the energy out of me; I am going to need a lot tonight," I gave her a slap on the ass and left for Mouni's room.

I had no idea how much time had passed, but it felt like just a few minutes. I woke up and realized it was nighttime since the curtains were fully closed.

after I came out of Mouni's room and saw her sitting, still in a bathrobe, in front of the TV, watching a TV serial. I thought of giving her a small punishment for not waking me up, but she chose not to.

"What's wrong with you, you naughty girl?" I asked in a fun way.

"I am just a little hungry. It seems like you took most of my energy."

"Ha ha, let's eat then. I have cooked meat to give me energy," she replied like a wife.

Well, I am surely going to need that meat energy."

She gave a blush and went to the kitchen to bring the food, and I sat at the dining table.

After putting the food on the table, she sat beside me and served the food. The food was as amazing as the first time. I told her so.

"Thank you; I made it with all my love and sweetness." She told me, to which I held her face with my palm and told her, "I know how hard-working a woman you are." I gave her a good kiss on her soft lips. after we started to eat again.

"It's time to get you back to work after the food. I hope you are ready," she blushed as I told her with a big smile.

"OK, what should I do now?" She asked me with a smile.

"For now, eat the amazing food that you have cooked."

Sometimes I feed her, and sometimes she feeds me, and we eat the food like newlywed couples. With no time, we finished the dinner. I was already feeling refreshed and energized enough to ram her for the night.

She was about to go to the kitchen to clean the dishes, and I told her

"I will refresh myself in the bathroom, but I want you to wait outside in your sexy bathrobe until I come. And under the night, I want you to wear lingerie that will make me tear you apart. You know what I mean," and gave her a wink.

I could hear the horny side of her coming out as she made the expression that she was ready to give milk like a cow all night.

I got up from my seat, gave her a pat on her ass, and headed towards the hall bathroom. After washing myself, I changed into just underwear and replaced the bathrobe with a newer one. I left the bathroom and was just about to head towards Mouni's room.

The thought of using Viagra just came to me since I was still recovering from all the early hard sessions but was still confused about when to take it since I wanted to make it almost an all-nighter.

There was also the video camera that I wanted to use to make a sex tape of me and Mouni, which I wanted to share for the night, but I was still thinking about how I was going to achieve this without the plane falling apart somewhere. There was the phone call sex, which gave me and Mouni both amazing orgasms, so there was a lot to pack in.

In the end, I decided to have some Viagra, so I headed towards the medicine cabinet in the living room, where I put the bottle. I found a good amount in the bottle, took the pill and put it inside the bathrobe pocket, and took a glass of rum. As I was about to go back to Mouni's room, I realized that I needed something so that Mouni would not find out that I was going to make a sex film, but I remembered the blindfold that I bought some time ago, which will be the perfect use case.

I went to my room to take the camera and blindfold from my room and put them inside the other pocket of my bathrobe. The pockets were quite big.

After taking all the things I was going to need for the next session, I went towards Mouni's room. My heartbeat was still raising since this was going to be a big risk, which made me more excited. Also, the same camera was the reason that I got my money under my control, which is helping me experience something that I can capture for eternity.

In my open hand was the rum glass, and the other was inside the pocket that held the camera. With all my confidence, I went inside the room and saw that Mouni was sitting in her bathrobe as I intruded on her to unwrap her.

My blood was already getting high just thinking of what the night would be like, but I still needed to figure out how to step up the camera and ask her to blindfold herself.

I took a sip of the rum, put the glass on the table, and then went to bed. Mouni was still gazing at me with her sexy expression, which I was giving her back. While my one hand was still in my pocket, with my other hand, I put my thumb out so she knew it was sucking time.

She got the message and started to come near me, and I told her to come "on four legs," which she did. With each step, she slowly came closer to me while her tight ass was giggling at her back. I was enjoying the view. She came close and started to suck on my thumb like the first time.

I was still thinking about how to play everything out, and there was a ring that disturbed both of us. It was my phone on the side of the bed. I stopped her to take the phone and check who was on it.

When I checked, it was Mouni's husband, and I remembered that I told him to call me if he wanted to talk to Mouni. I got the idea and used the opportunity that her husband had given me. I gave the phone to Mouni and told her to answer the call normally. She started to talk to her husband, and I wanted to go to the room's bathroom.

Now everything is falling into place. I removed the camera and put it on the basin in the bathroom, as well as the Viagra pills that I took on a table. Now the only thing I had was the blindfold, which is going to be the most important item here.

As I came out of the bathroom, Mouni was just finishing up the call with her husband. I walked towards the bed where she was lying with a sexy expression as I slowly started to walk towards her with a big smile on my face.

She ended the call and put it down as I quickly gave her a kiss on her soft lips. I hope you had a good chat. "She nodded her head. "Now there is something I want you to do; will you do it?" She again nodded.

I held her face by her chin and said, "I want you to think of me as your lover right now. Can you do it?" She blustered, so I told her a little bit more aggressively, "Tell me now." Her expression was a little trembling, so I gave her a kiss, and she calmed down. Yes, as you say," was her answer.

"Since I am your lover, I want you to call me your husband." Before she could say something, I gave her a kiss again. Before she called, I took my phone and messaged her husband.

"Hello, my love, Mouni. Here, I want to talk to you about something personal. I am going to call you now." After messing with her husband on my phone, I gave the phone to her. "Call your husband and put him on the speaker." She was a little hesitant at first, but she did as I told her. "Talk to your husband normally and tell him that you are missing him so much," I told her. She followed my instructions.

"What do you want to talk about, Monui?"

It was quite convincing in the way she was talking to him about missing him, when the truth was quite the opposite. I slipped down to her legs and started to kiss them smoothly. She continued to talk to her husband.

I went near her leg and kissed it. She was a little shocked and looked at me briefly but continued her conversation. I was fully on the bed and was kissing her legs slowly and seducing her. I was teasing her little by little as I started to lick her inner thighs, and she was enjoying herself with her husband on the call. I could see with her expression that she was getting aroused by this act. I was getting more and more in between her legs.

She was still wearing the bathrobe, so it was like a gift. I continued going more inside her legs and sliding the bathrobe on both sides, but the more I went, the more the bathrobe came in my way, so I finally decided to unwrap my gift.

I took her legs and put them around my torso, as she was still on the call. I held her other leg and kissed the soft thighs of the loveliest girl in the world. She was looking at me, but not in a resentful way, but more in a hornier way. I continued while she enjoyed my kisses on her legs. She has fully fallen for her lust, just like last night, which was exactly what I wanted her to be.

Now I started slowly going more and more inside of her legs, slowly kissing all the way. It was time to see what surprise waited for me under the bathrobe. I put her leg down and, with the other hand, opened her bathrobe to reveal the surprise my Mouni had prepared for me.

She was wearing a tight Basque corselet that was totally exposed. The only thing left was the backless, strapless white bra. As I opened her bathrobe, the lingerie that I was expecting from her was there to blow up my mind. I asked her to wear something sexy, and she did not disappoint me. She did not wear any panties and kept her vagina fully exposed to the air with her amazing fragrance, which hit my face.

She was totally excited to show me this from her experience, as the lingerie was even tighter than her other sexy outfits, and I could clearly see the curves of her body. She was still talking to her husband on the call, which made her even more horny.

I held her thighs by her hands strongly. She did not object and seemed to be enjoying it. as she knew what was coming next and was excited. I went near her vagina and started giving soft kisses with not much force. She enjoyed talking to her husband. continued kissing it and could see the lips of her vagina slowly opening. I slowly started to lick her vagina from bottom to top. Now I could hear soft moans echoing in the room.

The luscious pink lips looked amazing and were as soft as silk. It was warm and welcoming with a gentle shine to it that was mesmerizing. Her pussy was as amazing as her face, so I continued to kiss her more like a hungry child and bury my face into it. Her juices were flowing out, and I was getting wetter and wetter inside my mouth. I couldn't believe how good this was! It tasted sweet and salty at the same time, which was driving me crazy. I kept lapping up every drop of her nectar that came out from her tight little hole. She wanted to give voice to her feelings but kept them inside as her husband was listening.

As I was eating her out, she suddenly pushed my head deeper into her pussy and whispered huskily, "Oh god yes!" It felt incredible having her push me down on her lips like this; I wanted nothing more than to please her even more deeply than before. As if responding to her silent command, my tongue began flickering wildly against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both our bodies.

This time her husband did notice Mouni's moan, but she just lied that nothing happened as she was breathing heavily. I continued my job.

The lips of her pussy were full and even and tasted mouthwatering. The scent of her arousal filled the air around me from her fragrance and her excitement. You could feel her vagina was getting wet. There was some hair on it, but the inner lips were sparkling with the shine of her juices. Her pussy was sweet and tasted like nectar; its flavor was amorously juicy like a fruit and was amazingly sweet and creamy to my tongue, coating it with each new taste. I wanted to savor it, but I couldn't stop.

She was also enjoying it by making more and more moans. I started to lick her wet pussy with my tongue. The taste of her vagina was totally different than any other girl, but still good. I licked her pussy many times, and she was struggling to say something to her husband. I could see that she was trying to say something, so I took my attention off of her pussy. I started to kiss her inner thighs, and she was trying to talk to her husband, who was asking her what the hell was going on.

I suddenly put my mouth over her pussy just in excitement. She was still trying to distract her husband. I was biting her pussy lips with my teeth from the outside, and she was again struggling to talk to her husband. She was not saying anything, but her husband was worried. I removed my mouth and started to play with her vagina with my tongue.

She was enjoying this as much as I was. I was licking her vagina like a hungry dog, and she was moving like crazy. Her fingers were locked in my hair, and she was moving a lot, like crazy. I continued to fuck her pussy with my tongue until she came. She could not explain what was happening. She had to say something, so she answered, "I...I...I...I...," and she started to splash. I could feel that her pussy was closing in on my tongue.

Husband: "What happened, Mouni?"

I wanted to go to my phone, which was on the table, and type in, "Mouni just came. I am a magician and her master," to her husband.

A few seconds later, Mouni started coming back to her senses as her husband was asking, and Mouni told him, "I wanted to tell you that," but he quickly took the phone from her hand and cut the call. I was a little surprised, but she was not fully in her senses as she was breathing heavily.

Before her husband could call back, I messaged her husband as Mouni.

Me: "I wanted to tell you that I love you and I need your help."
Husband: "I love you too. What do you need help for?"
Me: "Will you promise me to help me?"
Husband: "Of course, Mouni. You are my wife after all."
Husband: "Whatever you want."

I thought for a few seconds and looked at Mouni, who was still enjoying her bliss.

Me: "I have been feeling lonely since you have gone."
Husband: "I know, I am missing you as well, baby. Is there a way I can help?"

Me: "Well, there is a way you can help me."
Husband: "What is it? Tell me and I will do it."

Me: "Since you have been gone for so long, I have been alone in the cold bed."
Me: "Can you help me heat up the bed? I want you to send me a voice message telling me that with closed eyes blinded by shadows, I should enjoy my night with at most pleasure without you."

Mouni was clamoring from her good orgasm. I could see in the glow in her face that it was all worth it. husband didn't reply for a minute or two.

After taking his time, I saw that he sent a voice note in the message with the ending message.

Husband: "Hope this will do it, and you have a great night."

My thought at that time was, "Ohh, see, we will have a memorable night indeed."

Now it was time for the final nail in my plan for making porno of me rilling Bhabhi while recording her glamorous expression with the camera. Bhabhi was resting on the bed while leaning on the pillow headboard.

While my lovely Mouni has calmed down from her orgasm and is resting now, I went straight to her face and gave soft kisses to her lips to wake her up completely. She started to respond to my kisses, which is when I stopped kissing and sat on the bed beside her legs. I could see her little smile, which indicated that she was enjoying herself.

I put her phone on the side table and played the voice note that her husband had sent her and told her, "This is what your husband wants you to do." Before she could say something, I rotated her and flipped her onto her stomach while her bosom pressed the bed tightly.

Message: "My Mouni, I want you to close your eyes and enjoy this night to the fullest as you can in my absence. Have all the fun you can have."

I sat between her legs and below her lovely ass while the message was playing. Using my hand, I held her from the waist to hold her down and told her, "Do as the message says. That is my command!" Without replying, she obliged my words and closed her eyes.

Taking this opportunity, I quickly picked up the blindfold and moved behind her. I lowered myself over her, my chest pressing firmly against her upper body as I held her beneath me. Reaching around her face with one hand, I slowly pulled the blindfold over her eyes. She reacted in slightly shocked silence, but due to my weight on her, she couldn't do much, and I held her face with my hand and calmed her by giving her soft kisses on her neck.

I told her, "As your husband has said, just enjoy this night to the fullest," after which she calmed down after some point. I continue to kiss her on the neck and lips from behind.

As I was kissing her on her neck and lips while playing with her boobs with the other hand from the sides, I grabbed her from the waist underneath and rolled her on her back with her hips and ass on my body. Now she was sitting on my lap. We were still kissing, and I started to maul her boobs. She was completely blindfolded, but still she did not hesitate at all.

After playing with her, I went away from her. When she tried to remove the blindfold, I stopped her and told her not to remove it until I removed it. She nodded, and I got up from the bed.

Now I went to the bathroom and brought the camera and set it up on the optics table of the bed near the TV. I turned on the TV and connected the camera with it. The camera was turned on, and with that, I can clearly see myself and my lovely Mouni lying on the bed blindfolded.

Without wasting any more time, I started the recording and jumped on the bed near my Mouni.

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I jumped straight onto the bed. Everything was perfect, just the way it should be. Without wasting a moment, I grabbed Mouni by the waist and pulled her against me. She wrapped her leg around me as I held her close, our bodies pressed together, our faces inches apart, while she was a little confused due to being blindfolded.

My one hand was on her hip while the other was on her boobs, playing around her boobs through the corselet. Through the TV, I could see Mouni was perfectly leaning on me. She was completely comfortable, so I started to make out with her.

The camera was capturing the clearing of our making out lips to lips, with us being the center of the bed. To get a better view, I moved closer to the bed where the camera was while holding Mouni on my lap. Mouni was directly facing the camera while I was against her.

Our lips were constantly eating each other out. I held her tightly, folding her boobs with the other. After heating our body, now it was time for the main dish. I had a raging hard-on ready to break Mouni. While holding her through her lips, I remove my hand from her boobs and check her vagina. It was filled with most of her cum and perfect to enjoy, but I still did not get mine wet with her mouth.

I opened my bathrobe to bring my cock for Mouni to feel. Since she was sitting on my lap, my cock went straight to her lower belly, giving her a touch. She was a little startled, but my comfort reassured her. I started to grind Mouni on my lap so her wet vagina can feel my cock, and I soothed it with the moistness of her cum. She was enjoying herself as she increased the pace of her tongue.

My hard cock was not covered on one side with her wetness. I thought of giving it to her mouth to make it slippery, but I was too hungry to wait, and in one stroke, after I held Mouni still for a few seconds, I rammed the whole of my cock inside her. Her lips were sealed with mine so she could not scream.

It was a brief moment while my cock remained still inside the walls of her vagina and we continued to make out. I can feel the twitching of her vagina through my cock. It was always as fun and enjoyable as when I fucked Mouni for the first time. Her vagina is a beast that you don't get tired of. I started to slowly hum her up and down using my hands on her waist.

For a second I take a look at the TV to see the mesmerizing image of Mouni around me, as her legs are now completely wrapped around my back, as are her hands around my neck, while she remains blindfolded. Slowly I started to increase the pace of hums as my cock was moving more figuratively. She started to moan with light voices.

Her head fell on my shoulder, resetting it as she felt the small stroke that I was giving her. I was enjoying the small joint of shock that her vagina was giving me. I had two choices that time, but which one would be more fun? I was not sure.

I went near her ears and in a soft voice asked her, "My cocksucker, how do you like me to pleasure you next, lying on the bed on top thrusting fully or holding you in the air standing still while you bound on your hips?"

She did not reply, so I stopped the hum and grabbed her head and gave her a kiss and told her, "Answer now." my lovely kitty," and kiss her again. After some hesitation, she replied in a small voice in my ear, "In standing, and then halfway, throw me into bed thrusts."


The First Command
Hearing this, I felt like a bolt of energy passed through me. I held Mouni tighter on my chest while my cock was fully inside her walls. Using my full strength, I picked her and myself up and got off the bed. Her head was on my shoulder with her legs wrapped on my back, and I held her by the hips using my hands. carrying her straight to the front of the camera and TV.

Looking at the TV with the live feed, it felt like it was a video from some porn and we were porn stars. Mouni, with her tight corselet wrapped on my body like a snake, while I carry her as I own her. I rolled back and forth to check which view would be best, but trying every angle would be optimal, starting with sideways.

Now with a small stretch, I picked Mouni up and removed my small portion of my cock out of her vagina. She felt the withdrawal of cock as her vagina started to close. Quickly I thrust the half cock again, so she let out a soft moan. Again, I used her hip to remove my cock slightly more and give her a quick thrust so her vagina wouldn't forget. She was shivering since she was half floating. After pounding small strokes, I removed my cock and pointed the tip to her vagina's clitoris and pressed it. She let bliss out of her mouth.

I told her to bring her to the center so her face would face me. Before going all out, I teased her by bringing my lips closer to her without making contact, as below, my cock was dragging on her vagina walls.

With the full stroke of my power, using my hands and pointing my cock straight to her vagina, I pounded her fully. She let out a large moan, which echoed in the room. just like the first time. She was in ecstasy. While I wanted Mouni to enjoy her ecstasy, I was too hungry to stop. Pushing her hips up, I removed the cock and in a split second rammed again with full force inside. Her legs wrapped more tightly around me.

I started to kiss her and hold her tongue in her mouth to reduce her moan sounds as she was humming at my lap in the air with full strokes. I could feel the enjoyment she was getting, as was I. Looking at the TV, I can say it was like a paradise in which men were enjoying Angel after his death.

I watched her face on the monitor, the blindfold a stark contrast to the pleasure etched on her features. Her mouth was open, silent screams of ecstasy trapped in her throat. I could feel her nails digging into my back, a sweet pain that only fueled my own desire.

As her orgasm crashed over her, I felt a surge of triumph. I had given her what she wanted, what she needed. I slowed my pace, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure before I gave her what I had promised.

After banging her in a standing position and recording it from all 360 angles, I stopped since I was taking a toll on her and me by continuing to hold her, even while enjoying it. We were both breathing heavily and claiming each other with soft kisses on the face and lips. My cock was still fully erected inside her, splitting her inner walls apart.

Now is the time for her second request, which is to be fucked on the bed. After the heat of our bodies calmed down, I grabbed Mouni tightly and whispered in her ears, "Hope you had fun; now to take it further, let's begin the second part." She didn't respond but gave a slight smile, which was visible on TV.

I removed my cock from her vagina and with a gentle throw put her near the pillows. She smiled lightly, her breath catching in a pleased way. I moved to get a clear view of heated Mouni on the bed, blindfolded in a corselet.


On the Bed, No Mercy
Taking a sip of rum, I was ready again to pound her in no time. I just went, which startled her a little. "This time I am going to blast with you, my mouni, so I want it as wet and slippery as possible. The only thing that can make it in the shape is yours." I didn't finish the sentence, but she knew what I wanted. Without asking, she tried to come near me.

I told her, "On your forearms." She got in doggy in an instant. I directed her mouth with my hand to my cock. which was covered with the juices of her vagina. She started to lick, lick by lick, talking my cock in her mouth and giving me a proper blowjob.

Just within minutes, she made my cock as wet and slippery as jello. Her saliva was all over my long cock as she was worshipping it with care.

Since my cock was completely covered in her saliva, it was time to play again. I stopped her from blowing me and pushed her on the bed. I went near her legs and started to kiss them and went up from there. I grabbed both of her legs and positioned my cock to her vagina. Before going all in, I pushed my cock just tip-to-tip to tease her and told her, "If you want me to push it, you have to welcome me," to which she spread it with her hands to create an opening, inviting me to hammer her.

I shifted slightly to make sure the camera could capture and then went straight to pumping her with all my strength. Mouni let out a big moan.

Her breasts, still encased in the corselet, pressed against my chest with each powerful thrust. The fabric of the garment strained against the pressure, the whalebone boning creaking softly in protest. I could feel the heat radiating from her skin, even through the layers. Her breath hitched with every impact, a series of sharp, desperate gasps that mingled with the slick sounds of our bodies joining.

"You wanted it like this, my kitty," I growled against the shell of her ear, my voice a low rumble that vibrated through her entire frame. "Tell me you're enjoying it."

A choked sob was her only reply, her fingers digging into the muscles of my shoulders as she clung to me.

I adjusted my grip, one hand sliding down to cup the curve of her ass, to hammer further inside as I continued to drive into her. The camera captured everything. We were a study in motion, a living work of art created for an audience of one, reflected back at us on the television screen.

As we were blind to the pleasure our bodies were offering to each other, I saw the most excited face of Mouni. Her being blind was making her cling more to me for comfort. We started to exchange a full mouth's saliva in between, given how turned on we got. I wanted to play with her boobs, but since they were locked under a corselet, now was the time to free them from it.

I wanted a camera to capture the moment, so I pulled out my cock and told Mouni to turn. She obeyed and got in the doggy position. This view was mesmerizing.

Her back, a smooth expanse of skin, arched gracefully, the corselet lacing up her spine like a ladder to heaven. I followed the path with my eyes, down to the swell of her hips and the inviting curve of her ass. The camera loved this angle, capturing every detail in high definition. The slight sheen of sweat on her skin, the goosebumps that rose wherever my breath touched her, the way her muscles tensed in anticipation.

I knelt behind her, my hands tracing the delicate patterns of the corselet's embroidery before finding the knot of the laces at the base of her spine. I worked at it with patient fingers, loosening the binds, my knuckles brushing against her skin with every tug. The corselet loosened, its grip on her body lessening, it's fell to the bed.

As the final knot came undone, I slowly peeled the fabric away from her skin, revealing the soft, pliant flesh beneath. Her breasts, freed from their confinement, spilled into my waiting hands. They were heavy and warm, the nipples hardened into tight points against my palms.

With my hands holding her boobs, I brought Mouni upward to my chest. Her hand wrapped around my head from the back. I moved us to the sideways for a better view. My cock was in between her ass crack, feeling around her skin.

My hands were playing on her freed breasts and nipples while I was licking her neck from behind. She was moving around my face like a fish. Held her more strongly. I grabbed her nipples, squeezing them while I licked Mouni from the back. She was living in the ecstasy of orgasms. I gave her a small hickey on the back of her neck.

Pushing my hip on back, I straighten the position of my saliva-covered cock to her ass. Without showing any mercy, I rammed straight inside her already wet vagina in a shock. As it went in, Mouni released a sweet-sounding voice rather than a shocked moan or scream. She got used to it now, as did her body.

We started in the rhythmic function of having sex. When I pushed back from her ass, she pushed herself ahead; as I came with a strong thrust, she downlifted her ass so my cock could go more smoothly. I was like a machine operating perfectly in sync. She started to bite her lips, as I saw on the TV. her expression of the child who was hungry and got the food, since I was arousing all parts of her body, from pinching her nipple to licking her neck to thrusting her vagina with my shaft.

After banging her in that position, I stopped while my cock remained fully inside. I hugged her tightly and fell on the bed. I gave a tight kiss and told her to stay on the bed as I released my hand from her boobs and got my upper half. With my other hand, I pick on one of the legs and spread it upward.

I wanted to try one leg position now. I thought she might resist it, but she was in another world right now in which pleasure had overtaken any other senses. As I lifted on with both of my hands, my cock started to loosen from my vagina due to getting stretched.

She released a melodious sound of pain and an aroused moan. still under my spell fully.

Looking at the TV, I moved in deep, steady strokes. kept up a slow, relentless motion to get used to it. I could see that she felt every measured push like a spark under her skin as she created some motion in bed.

"Push yourself down so I can reach deeper," he told her with a strong thrust. She lifted her round ass upward, and I continued to press forward with each thrust. The scene that I saw on the TV was majestic. Her breathing broke in time with each movement. I saw her joyful face with each thrust.

I wanted to give her one there and then a final orgasm in missionary, but due to this position, Mouni was draining me as I was nearly at the end.

Stooped at the fully thrust cock, I slowly lowered her leg. She lay down, and her breathing with arousal could be seen. Her vagina wall got tighter and squeezed my cock inside it. by grabbing her hip and rolling her to her back again.

After our breathing got calmer, I grabbed Mouni by the hips and wrapped them around my back. to position her to the pillow side of the bed while I was on top of her. My cock was still fully inside her. She was getting her soft enjoyment in movements.

Lowering my posture, I pushed my chest to her boobs as my hand grabbed Mouni's shoulder from behind. As our faces came in contact, she opened her mouth with her tongue out for a kiss, and I responded with care. Without wasting any time, started the assault with most joy into her cunt. Mouni wrapped her legs tighter around my waist, pulling me more into her.

Her chest was rising fast under me, each breath breaking as my hips kept pressing forward. She held my shoulder tight, her body shaking softly with each movement. Her nail dug into my back.

As we were kissing passionately, Mouni turned her face to my neck and started kissing me there with the same aggression. I increased my pace to fuck her even harder. This was probably the most tiring and heated sex we had since this week.

For some time my breath got heavy as I tried to hold myself, but the way she was holding me and her kissing on my neck was draining the last control from me. Every deep thrust was pushing me closer to the end. The final movement was close.

So was she. I could feel her legs tightening as she didn't want to lose the enjoyment. Her breathing became broken and uneven, her whole body trembling under mine. The moans that she was releasing got louder and more broken. The sensation of her getting tighter around me with every thrust was clear. She was pulling me deeper.

Then suddenly her whole body tightened around me. She dug her nails into my back and shook under my chest, her face pressing into my neck as her teeth bit my neck and gave me the mark of triumph. Her pleasure finally broke. I could feel the warm liquid released around my heated cock from her vagina. The way she squeezed me made me groan hard.

Feeling her wet walls clench around me, I gave her a few more deep thrusts before losing the last of my control. With one final hard push, I came inside her, my whole body going weak on top of her. I shoot all of the load that had built up so far in one go. with a growl of victory.

With loose energy, my body dropped over hers as both of us were breathing hard, still shaking from the end.


Afterglow That Didn’t Last
I stayed over her for a few moments, my cock still inside her as we tried to calm our breath. Our foreheads touched while she smiled softly to me while blindfolded i she looked like angel. I gave her a soft kiss.

I let my weight rest on her just long enough for our heartbeats to start syncing again—wild, erratic drums slowly finding the same tempo. “You still with me, kitty?” I murmured, voice gravel-rough from all the growling and gasping.

Mouni answered with a small, shattered laugh that turned into a sigh when I flexed inside her on purpose. Her inner muscles answered instantly, a greedy little squeeze that made me hiss through my teeth.

I stayed buried inside her, softening slowly while our heartbeats steadied. After a few long minutes, I gently rolled us so she was half-dbangd over me—her cheek against my chest, one leg thrown across my thigh, and her arm curled around my waist. Her freed breasts pressed warm and soft against my side.

I stroked her hair in slow circles, feeling her body melt heavier into mine with each exhale. She came closer and rested her head on my collarbone. Neither of us spoke; I let my hand drift down her back, tracing lazy lines along her spine, giving her time to calm down fully. She sighed contentedly, her body loose and trusting in my arms.

For about almost 20 minutes and almost half asleep of quiet holding, I felt myself stirring again inside her. I didn't want to end it just yet. given I would be able to get a chance to record again.

As I was playing with her hair, with gentleness I poked her to bring consciousness back and told her in a lover's voice, "Hope I didn't break your insides." She didn't reply. After a minute or two now, with a low but commanding tone, "The night is not over, my lovely Mouni; there is still a lot of play left to play and fun to be had."

She gave a glance at me with no expression but later gave a satisfied smile, which gave her submission. I told her, "Hold me, kitty. with your gentle palms. Show me how much you appreciate this cock that just wrecked you."

Her small hand slid down between us without hesitation. Blindfolded, yet her fingers wrapped gently around my semi-limp cock and began slow, reverent strokes. She explored every inch like it was new: thumb circling the head, palm gliding along the shaft, cupping my balls with feather-light care. all while her head rested on me. I was enjoying the scenery that was created on the large TV.

I guided her with quiet commands: “Slower… tighter at the base… use your fingertips on the underside… good girl, just like that.”

While she worked me back to full hardness, I reached for the half-empty rum glass on the nightstand. I popped a Viagra pill from the table and dropped it into the amber liquid. While the pill was not completely dissolved, I lifted her chin with two fingers while holding the rum. “Open your mouth.”

She parted her lips instantly. I took a slow sip of the spiked rum, then leaned down and kissed her deeply—letting the warm liquor trickle from my tongue to hers. She swallowed greedily, moaning softly into my mouth as the alcohol and the growing heat between us mixed. I fed her another sip the same way, then another, each kiss deeper, dirtier, until the glass was empty and only the pill was left to swallow, which I did.

We were enjoying the bliss of the moment as Mouni was bringing my manhood from life from a semi-dead state. It was quite a scene indeed.


Bound, Teased, and Taken Again
Some time had passed since we were in a blissful state. The Viagra had not completely taken over, but I can feel it's starting to take effect. Now was the next scene in our wholesome video. Without moving much, I went near Mouni, who was still playing with my cock, and told her, "Now it's time for some more fun."

Taking a breath, I directed her, “Time to clean you up, baby. Lie on the other side of the bed. Spread your arms and legs wide for me.”

At first she looked confused but in a second obeyed, scooting across the sheets until she was centered on the far half. I got up and took a cloth from the drawer. As gently as possible, I started gently wiping between her thighs—cleaning our combined mess. She squirmed and tried to close her legs playfully.

“No,” I said firmly, pinning one thigh open with my knee. “Stay spread.”

With half-protesting, but relaxed when I kissed her inner thigh, she gave out a giggly laugh. I looked at the TV and saw the parts that looked more like kissing the parts after cleaning them. It still had the smell of cum. She was as relaxed as a sleeping baby.

I got out of bed and found the corselet and removed the laces from it. The bed had a headboard on both sides, one that Mouni could reach when stretching. With laces in my hand, I went to the headboard where Mouni was below me. I went below and grabbed Mouni's hand. She was a little shocked and tried to stop me, but I silenced her protests with a tender kiss from above, holding her close until her breathing steadied and she melted against me.

using laces, looping them around her wrists, and tying them loosely to the headboard posts. Not tight enough to hurt, just enough to hold her open and displayed perfectly for the camera and the big TV mirror.

She tugged once, testing, then settled with a soft whimper—exposed, blindfolded, and completely at my mercy.

I got on the bed near Mouni. I got between her legs and set there. I neared her vagina and gave a kiss to her vulva, which shook her with a giggle. "Who does this pussy belong to?" I ask her with a strong voice. She didn't reply, so I gave a small bite to her clitoris. She got a shock of orgasm. with a loud response, "You! It belongs to you!"

"Good girl."

With hard breaths, her breasts rose and fell, nipples already tight from the cool air. Her pussy was flushed pink, lips swollen and parted slightly from earlier fuck, and a thin trail of our mixed cum was still leaking slowly onto the sheets.

I pressed one palm flat on her lower belly, holding her down gently but firmly so she couldn’t chase. “Stay still, kitty,” I murmured. “You don’t get to decide when you get touched," she responded with a smile.

I leaned in close enough that she could feel my breath on her clit, but my tongue stayed away. Instead I blew a long, cool stream of air directly over her exposed nub—once, twice, three times. puff made her gasp sharper, her inner thighs trembling violently. On the TV I could see her boobs get uplifted each time as she was bound, unable to get up.

Then the lightest contact: the very tip of my middle finger tracing the outer lips of her pussy in a perfect oval—clockwise, then counter-clockwise—never dipping inside, never brushing her clit. I was teasing her until we got ready again.

“Good girl,” I praised low. “Look how wet you’re getting just from being teased. You’re dripping down your ass now—such a needy little cunt.”

I dipped two fingers shallowly—just the first knuckles—into her entrance, curling them upward to press against that spongy front wall, but only for a heartbeat before withdrawing completely. She whimpered, a broken “please…” slipping out. I paid no heed to it.

After teasing her for a while, “Tell me what you want,” I commanded softly, lips brushing her inner thigh. “Use your words, or I stop completely.”

Her voice cracked. “Please… your tongue… on my clit… please make me come…”

I rewarded her honesty with one long, firm lick—flat and slow—from entrance to clit—then immediately stopped, letting the sudden wet heat fade back to cool air. She sobbed once, hips bucking hard against nothing. my cock was rubbing on her outer vagina slowly and steadily.

On the TV her face was a masterpiece—mouth open in silent pleas, blindfold in dark, tears of frustration gathering at the corners of her eyes, every muscle straining toward the orgasm I kept denying.

I edged her slowly, bringing her close, then pulling away, whispering filthy praise the whole time until she was trembling and begging in broken whispers. When she was shaking uncontrollably, voice hoarse from begging, thighs quivering, and pussy clenching rhythmically on air, I finally leaned in close and whispered against her ear:

"Do you really want my. If so, say, "I want you to fill your kitty up again with pleasure," then open your mouth and bring your tongue like a pet."

Without thinking for a sec, she said the exact words loudly and brought her tongue out as ordered. I was already in hard-core ragging again, ready to blow Mouni's mind.

I move to the next phase—releasing her ankles so I can flip her for doggy, cock throbbing hard again from watching her unravel.

She let out a gasp. Holding her by both of her hips, I flipped her in a quick action. Her tight boobs pressed on the bed. “On your knees,” I said, low and steady. “Ass up.” A soft smack landed against her, more teasing than punishment, and she answered with a breathy little sound that made the corner of my mouth lift.

Following my command, she pushed her hips high—face down, blindfold still in place, wrists stretched toward the headboard. The view on the TV was obscene: her back arched, ass presented, and pussy glistening and swollen from the night.

I bent down, bound her, and held her hands and gave her a kiss on the lips. Using the one lace, I tied both of her hands to each other. Once they were secured, I drew her joined hands forward and fastened the lace to the headboard, leaving her arms stretched out in front of her.

Then I moved behind her, guiding her legs farther apart with a firm touch to the backs of her thighs. She turned her head slightly against the sheets as her boobs, and when I caught the curve of her mouth, it wasn’t fear I saw.

It was a wicked little smile. The kind that said she loved every second of this.

I knelt behind her, taking a moment to admire the way she was posed for me—wrists bound, hips lifted, every inch of her body tense with anticipation. Then I reached forward and slid my hand into her hair, gathering a fistful at the crown before tightening my grip just enough to make her gasp. I drew her head back, exposing the graceful line of her throat.

Without teasing anymore, in one smooth thrust, I buried myself deep again. She cried out—sweet and needy.

fucked her hard and steady in doggy, pulling her hair to control the rhythm, the other hand gripping her hip, spanking her ass lightly between thrusts. Each time I bottomed out, she moaned louder, pushing back to meet me despite the restraints.

The camera caught every slap of skin, every ripple of her body, and every time her mouth fell open in silent ecstasy on the screen.

We rode that edge together until she was shaking, close again, but I slowed just enough to keep us both hanging—prolonging the heat. Due to Mouni being already teased so much, she couldn't hold any longer and released another cum with a loud orgasm.

I stopped and let her enjoy her moment, while my cock was still buried inside her, as I saw on the TV.

With her cum-covered cock inside, I was on the edge of finishing it as well. After Mouni's breath came back to normal, I went forward and released the lace that bound her to bed. Now her hand was tied but free to move upwards.

Before she could fully settle, I slid one arm around her waist, the other catching her tied hands and drawing them back with me. In one smooth motion, I lifted her up from the mattress by holding her boobs. She let out a shaky breath, her legs trembling as my cock was still inside her, completely supported by my grip and the strength of my body behind hers.

I adjusted her just enough so the angle was perfect—her upper body open, chest rising and falling, and head tilted back as it came to rest against my shoulder.

From where I stood, I could see everything I wanted in the TV: my body looming behind hers, dark and possessive, while her face and body were clear with shiny nakedness as big boobs covered in sweat. Her body melted back into mine.

With a slow thrust and good pace, I started to ram her. As her pussy was filled already, some of the cum leaked in between. I saw her face while I was molesting her boobs as she tightened her body; she was still not tired. I increased the pace of thrust.

With slipperiness, it was just a matter of time that my hardened cock, with each tight thrust into her, could not hold longer and shot out the buildup to mix with her cum.

This time I gave her a hickey on her neck as I unloaded my cum inside her.

She was holding onto me so tightly that when we finally gave in to the exhaustion, we collapsed together onto the bed in a tangled, breathless heap. She landed half across my lap, her body still trembling from everything we’d just put each other through.


Bound, Teased, and Taken Again
The only sound in the room was our breathing—ragged at first, uneven, both of us trying to come back down from the high. Her boobs rose and fell in quick little pulls, every inhale shaky, every exhale warm against the quiet. I could feel the weight of her settling more fully onto me, the tension slowly leaving her muscles as the rush faded into that heavy, delicious kind of weakness.

My hands slid over her waist, holding her there, steadying her as she melted against me. I leaned more on the back with my head touching the back wall. She tipped her head back onto my shoulder. Her body was on top with legs spread, and my cock was still buried.

I leaned my head; she shivered against me, one small smile pulling at her lips as she reached back as much as she could, searching for me.

I caught her mouth from behind in an awkward, hungry little kiss that made us both laugh softly into it.

Then I kissed her again, deeper this time, slower. Still catching her breath between kisses, still trembling just enough to make me want to hold her tighter.

“Easy,” I murmured against her lips, my voice rough and low. “Breathe.”

She let out a weak, breathy laugh, then relaxed fully into me, her head resting back on my shoulder again while I pressed another kiss to the corner of her mouth. I couldn't believe she still had energy.

I grabbed the cloth and put it below where my cock was inside of her vagina so the fluid would drip onto the cloth and not on the sheet as I loosened up and more cum came out.

We stayed like that for a while—her dbangd over me, my arms around her, both of us flushed and spent, letting the silence and the aftershocks wash through us together. The view was clear on the TV.

Mouni had a satisfied smile with each breath she was talking. I was just enjoying the warm touch of our bodies conjoined together.

Some time had passed. cock had slipped out of her vagina while semi-erect. Her vagina was still in contact with the cock's surface.

The mixed cum dripped from my vagina to my cock to the cloth below. I picked the cloth for a smell for both of us. It was filled with the odour of cum and sweat of both of us.

She took a smell and gave a lick. I whispered in Mouni's ear, "It's our work. "Don't fall yet; there is still a little," in a broken breath, "more pleasure left for you." She didn't move, but a little voice came out: "Always, I will always be ready for you." I hugged tighter.

“Turn around,” I whispered. “Let me see you.”

She shifted slowly, still pressed close, one knee moving to either side of me as she rose just enough to hover above. Her hair fell over her shoulders as she straightened, her hands bracing against my chest for balance.

Then, with deliberate slowness, she settled over me. I held her hips, thumbs pressing lightly into her skin, guiding her rhythm as she began to move. She got in the cowgirl position as I guided her.

"Perfect now," before kissing her passionately.

My semi-cock was below her vagina and started to get hard again. I broke the kiss and held her by the hands. "Straddle me, kitty. Take it slow. Ride me until we both drift off."

She settled over me carefully, blindfold still dark across her eyes. I guided my cock back inside her—slow, deep, no rush. She sank down inch by inch until we were locked together again, her hands braced on my chest.

No hard pounding now. Just lazy, rolling grinds—her hips circling, rocking forward and back in tiny waves. We got into rhythm in seconds.

I held her waist loosely, letting her set the pace while my hands roamed her breasts, thumbs brushing her nipples in slow circles. We kissed endlessly: soft, open-mouthed, and lazy with sweet tongues.

Looking at the TV, Mouni was bouncing on me like a baby in a jumping house. enjoying every thrust with little moans. but it was only her back that was getting captured. It would be a loss if not; I can't record her sexy expression and front puppies, which were bouncing while I was playing with nipples.

I can't leave them behind, so with all the energy left in me, with a quick shift, I hold on to Mouni and get off the bed. She wrapped around like earlier. I gave her a kiss and told her, "Just a sec, hold on, we are almost done."

After which I went and grabbed the camera in one hand while holding the money. I pointed the camera at both of us and gave Mouni a tight kiss. than pointed at her and looked at the TV. It was like POV porn. We got back to the bed in the same position.

I set up the camera at the top of the bedboard for a better view while adjusting it using the TV. The angle was perfect. Mouni was on top of me. My cock inside her was visible with our whole body there to display on TV.

Leaned back with my head on the pillows now, I held her face, gave her a kiss, and told her, "Continue the ride to the end, my kitty." This one will be final, so enjoy it to the fullest." Without a wait, she started to ride me as she bit her lips.

Using her hips, she was fully thrusting my cock deep inside her with full joy, told by her louder and louder moans.

She came first—quietly, a long rolling shiver that made her walls flutter around me. I followed a minute later, spilling inside her with a low groan, hips lifting just enough to bury deeper as I emptied.

We didn’t separate. She collapsed forward onto my chest, legs still straddling mine, my softening cock nestled warm inside her. I pulled the sheet over us, wrapped my arms around her tight, one hand resting possessively on the small of her back.

Her breathing evened out into sleep against my neck, blindfold still in place. I finally remove the blindfold. Throughout the night she not even once tried to remove it.

The smell of the room was filled with the odor of our sweat, our release, and the heavy warmth of sex. The sheets were twisted, the air warm, and every corner carried the scent of our bodies.

I watched her for a while in the dim light—peaceful, marked, mine—then let my own eyes close, holding her close as the night finally ended.
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ch-12 Honeymoon Sunday.

The fun was about to end on this day. What started as an accident had turned my life around in unimaginable ways. It was a blissful time, which I was going to cherish thoroughly.

This was a sweet Sunday.

I took this day not as a master but in the form of a lover.


Morning Awakening

Sunlight slipped through the half-drawn curtains, warming the sheets where our bodies were still tangled. I woke up first. Mouni was curled against me, one leg hooked over my thigh while her boobs pressed on my chest. The blindfold was gone; her lashes rested dark against her cheeks, peaceful and unguarded.

I didn’t move right away. I just watched her—really watched. The faint marks on her neck from last night’s kisses, as well as the hickey, the way her lips were still a little swollen, and the slow rise and fall of her breasts pressed to mine.

I knew for sure I claimed her all last night.

My one hand was on her ass cheek, holding her. With my other hand, I started to ruffle her hair. gave a kiss on her forehead. She stirred first. A small hum in her throat, then her fingers flexed against my side.

Her eyes fluttered open—sleepy, honey-brown, catching the light—and found mine immediately. No hesitation, no playfulness at first. Just a slow, deep smile that made my heart stutter. I took the expression of a lover, admiring her and her body with my eyes.

“Morning,” she whispered, her voice husky from sleep and everything we’d done in the passionate night.

“Morning, love.” I brushed a strand of hair from her cheek, my thumb lingering on her skin. "Are you okay?”

She nodded, stretching against me like a cat in sunlight, her body sliding along mine. “Better than okay. I feel… full. Like everything’s still humming inside me.”

I laughed softly, the sound rumbling between us. “Good. Because I’m not done feeling you yet.”

She lifted her head just enough to kiss me—slow, lazy, lips brushing mine like a secret. No rush, no hunger yet. Just tasting each other awake. We got used to our morning breath now. We kissed like that for long minutes—open-mouthed but gentle, tongues meeting in soft strokes, breathing each other in.

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost 11 AM. We probably fucked till almost sunrise. I could feel the tired muscle when trying to move my body, and so it was with Mouni.

"Look at the time; it's 11 AM in the morning or almost evening. We sure fucked all night," I told her. with a little cute voice, "I couldn't tell time due to darkness but felt the whole night with joy and pleasure."

"Well, this whole week, I was your master, but for tonight? "I paused and waited for a few seconds.

“And tonight?”

"Tonight I am your desire, your valor, your lover—the one who will give you all the love that you need, not just pleasure for your body."

“I missed looking at you,” she murmured. “All week… I could only feel you. Now I get to see.”

She tilted her chin up with two fingers so our eyes locked again. “Then look. I’m right here.”

Then she leaned in and kissed the corner of my mouth, my cheek, and the spot under my ear. Tiny, reverent presses that made my skin prickle.

My hand moved without thought, sliding up her side to cup her breast—not grabbing, just holding, feeling the warm weight of it settle into my palm. Her nipple hardened against my thumb as I brushed it in slow circles.

She sighed into my neck, hips shifting closer until our lower bodies aligned, my cock limp but getting that spark and nestling against her belly. Her hands reached down between us, fingers wrapping loosely around me—not stroking yet, just holding, like she wanted to feel me wake up in her hand.

“No rush,” I whispered against her temple. “Just feel me.”

We stayed like that—hands moving in perfect, unhurried rhythm, eyes never leaving each other’s faces. Every few strokes one of us would pause to kiss again—deep and lingering—then pull back to watch the other’s expression shift.

I was half hard when I stopped her and broke the kiss. We have to clean first before going dirty again. She laughs with a smile. "Sure? this will make morning fulfilling."

after getting up while she was holding my cock in her hand and standing ahead. Both of us were naked. She asked, "Shower?"

“Only if I get to wash every inch of you,” I answered as I gave a light spank on her ass. she laughed and started to walk while holding on my cock like a children do with finger. My hands were holding on to her side hip and boob.


Soapy, Shower, Together

We padded into the bathroom hand in hand. She was still holding on to my semi-hard cock. I turned on the shower, letting the water run until steam curled up and fogged the mirror.

Mouni stepped under the spray first, tilting her head back with a soft sigh as hot water cascaded over her shoulders, tracing rivulets down her breasts and stomach. The sight of her wet hair clinging to her neck and skin glistening made my chest tighten with something deeper than desire.

No matter how many times I see her naked, there is never enough.

I joined her, closing the glass door behind us. She reached for the body wash, squeezing a generous dollop into her palm, then turned to me with a small, knowing smile. “My turn first,” she said quietly.

Her hands started at my shoulders—slow, deliberate circles, thumbs pressing into the knots left from the week’s intensity. Soap foamed under her fingers as she worked down my chest, palms gliding over my pecs, tracing the lines of my ribs.

When she reached my stomach, her touch turned teasing: fingertips dipping into the V of my hips, brushing the base of my cock without fully wrapping around. I groaned low, leaning my forehead against hers.

After feeling the warmth of her hand, “Your turn,” I murmured.

I took the bottle from her, lathering my hands until they were slick. I started at her back—long strokes from shoulders to the dip of her waist, then lower, cupping her ass and squeezing gently. I moved to her front, hands sliding up her sides to cradle her breasts. Thumbs circled her nipples in slow spirals, watching them tighten under the warm water.

She tipped her head back against my shoulder, eyes half-closed, trusting me completely. Enjoying the cleaning and fresh water on my face.

We washed each other in a similar manner. Eventually she turned in my arms, pressing her back to my chest. My cock nestled between her cheeks, hard but patient.

One of my hands drifted down her belly, fingers parting her folds to find her already slick despite the water. I circled her clit with the lightest pressure, matching the rhythm of her breathing. I kissed the side of her neck, tasting clean skin and soap.

My fingers slipped inside her—two, then three—curling gently while my thumb kept steady pressure on her clit. She trembled, thighs quivering, but we didn’t rush. When her orgasm came, it was soft and rolling. Her walls were pulsing around my fingers as she clung to my arm.

I was still hard on. She took my cock in hand and bent down on one knee. with her tongue put on the tip, and she just started to blow me, but before she could take it in her mouth and finish me off, I stopped her.

Holding her from the shoulder, I pull her up and start to kiss her. After some time, "Not now, I will stay rock longer. just for you."

We stayed under the water after, wrapped in each other, letting the steam carry away the last traces of fatigue. When we finally stepped out, skin flushed and hearts steady, the day felt endless in the best way. Then we dry each other with towels, each taking a turn from top to bottom, from front to back.

I told Mouni to stay in the bathroom while I went to the room and got the bathrobe. It had served me well. Mouni was still drying herself while I returned.

"If you are done, stand in front of me with your ass cheeks touching my cock, please!" With a smile, she followed my request.

"Since we are lovers, it would be appropriate to join in one." She was confused by my words.

"I will show you; just trust me."

I pulled the bathrobe over my bare shoulders while keeping it wide open. She got the idea of what I meant as standing in front of me with my cock in between and just above her ass cheeks. Without asking, she got inside the robe and tied it with a tight knot. I embrace from behind.

We were covered from outside but naked and free inside, joined together.


Eating food alongside each other at the kitchen table

We stepped out of the bathroom still wrapped in that single bathrobe—me behind her, arms looped around her waist, my cock nestled snug between the cheeks of her ass, hard and insistent but patient.

with a slow-paced walk. Our bodies were in constant clash. I directed her to the table where her phone was. "Time for memory making." As I took the phone and took a mirror image of both of us in bathrobes, she leaned back on me. Her breasts were peeking out, making a tight cleavage, and my arms were wrapped possessively around her middle.

I snapped a few shots: one with our faces close, one with her biting her lip, and one where my hand slipped inside the robe to cup her breast while she arched just enough for the mirror to catch it all.

Looking at the clock, it was around 12:20. so guided us to the kitchen. Sunlight poured through the window, warming the tiles under our feet.

While she pulled up a food app on her phone, my hands slid under the robe to rest on her hips. She scrolled slowly—pizza? Sushi? Pasta?—and every time she paused to read a menu, I rocked gently against her ass, letting her feel how hard I still was.

She laughed softly, pushing back into me. “Stop distracting me,” she teased, though her voice was breathy.

“Never.” I kissed the curve of her shoulder, then reached around to help her tap “add to cart”—a creamy carbonara, garlic bread, and tiramisu for dessert. She hit order while I ground slowly against her.

“Twenty-five minutes,” she announced, setting the phone aside.

“Plenty of time for coffee.”

I turned her toward the coffee machine, keeping her back to my front. As I measured grounds and poured water, my free hand wandered—sliding up to tease her nipple, down to trace lazy circles over her clit.

She moaned quietly, her head falling back on my shoulder while the machine gurgled. When the coffee finished, I poured two mugs and handed her one.

We sat on the kitchen table while waiting for the food. She was on my lap, sipping coffee and enjoying the comfort of each other's body. my cock throbbing against her ass. I knew she was enjoying it as well, the robe barely containing us.

The doorbell rang. She giggled and put the cup down, opening the bathrobe. “Stay here,” she whispered, slipping out. Her naked flesh was on display. She opened the door, slipping out just enough to grab the delivery bag from the door, then hurried back, cheeks flushed.

She spread everything on the kitchen table like a good wife. Since the bathrobe was open, my hard cock was straight, pointing at her. "Hungry already," she said with a devilish smile.

I got up. She pulled closer. I lifted her onto the edge of the table so her legs dangled, her robe falling open completely now. She pulled me between her thighs, feeding me the first bite of carbonara straight from the fork, sauce dripping onto her breast and surrounding her nipples.

I leaned in and licked it off slowly—tongue circling her nipple, sucking gently until she shivered.

“Your turn,” I said, scooping a little cream from the tiramisu onto my finger and offering it to her lips. She sucked it clean, eyes locked on mine, then reached for the garlic bread—tearing off a piece, dipping it in sauce, and trailing it down my chest before following with her mouth.

We fed each other like that for long minutes—alternating bites with kisses, sauce-smeared fingers finding each other’s skin, laughter bubbling up when a noodle slipped and landed between her breasts. I ate it with a bit on her boob. She arched and whispered my name.

By the time the food was mostly gone, my cock was aching—still rock-hard, slick from her occasional teasing strokes. She licked every drop, slow and deliberate.

She looked down at it, then up at me with that soft, hungry smile.

“Bed?” she asked quietly.

I nodded, scooped her off the table—legs wrapping around my waist, robe falling completely open now—and carried her toward the bedroom, our bodies still sticky with sauce and coffee and each other, hearts beating fast as we got in bed again.


Midday Lovemaking

I carried her the short distance to the bedroom, our mouths meeting in soft, open kisses every few steps. Sauce and coffee lingered faintly on her lips; I tasted it all—sweet, salty, her. I took my sweet time moving while she wrapped tightly around me.

When we reached the bed, I didn’t drop her, unlike last night. Instead, I lowered us both gently, keeping her legs locked around me until her back met the sheets and I settled between her thighs.

The robe had slipped completely off somewhere along the way. We were bare now, skin warm from the kitchen sun and each other.

I stayed propped on my forearms so I could look at her. while I nudged forward just enough to slide inside her in one long, smooth glide. My cock went inside smoothly.

She gasped quietly, her hand reached my back, and her eyes fluttered but never left mine. No rush, no force. Just the perfect, inevitable fit we’d rediscovered all morning.

We stayed in that moment for a while. fully joined, still, breathing in sync. Her hands came up to my face, thumbs brushing my cheekbones. I turned to kiss one palm, then the other.

“I love how you feel,” she whispered in my ear, voice soft and unguarded. “Like you belong here.”

I smiled against her skin. “I do.”

Then we began to move slow, deep rocks rather than thrusts. Every time I pressed in, she lifted her hips to meet me, rolling in tiny circles that made us both sigh. Her palms sliding down my back, nails grazing lightly, pulling me closer without demanding more speed.

We kissed through it all—lazy, lingering kisses that broke only when one of us needed air. Foreheads pressed together, noses brushing, eyes half-open so we could watch every flicker of pleasure cross the other’s face.

When her breath hitched sharper, I paused deep inside her, grinding in slow movements against her clit until she trembled with, “Don’t stop… just like that.”

I didn’t. I kept the rhythm steady, letting the pleasure build in quiet waves. Just like always, she came first. Softly, a long rolling feeling of orgasm started in her thighs and spread through her whole body.

Her walls fluttered around me in gentle pulses, pulling a low groan from my throat. She clung to me, face tucked into my neck, as aftershocks rippled through her.

This time without delaying, since I was already on the edge, I followed soon after. deep, quiet release, spilling inside her with a slow thrust that buried me to the hilt. as I emptied, hips rocking gently through the last pulses until we were both spent.

We didn’t separate. I eased down beside her, pulling her into my side so her head rested on my chest, one leg thrown over mine. Her head was resting over my heart. As we lay there listening to each other breathe, sunlight warming our tangled limbs, my softening cock slipped free.out scissored legs intertwined. There was the faint scent of garlic and coffee and sex hanging sweet in the air.

After a while she tilted her head up and kissed the underside of my jaw. “Nap?” she asked, voice drowsy and content. With last night and morning, it was understandable the tiredness she felt, as well as I.

I smiled, pressing my lips to her forehead. “Only if you stay right here.”

She hummed agreement, snuggling closer, and we drifted into a light, shared doze—bodies still humming, hearts steady, the afternoon stretching lazy and golden ahead of us.


Honeymoon Night

I woke before the sun had fully set, the room filled with soft orange light. Mouni was still asleep beside me, curled on her side, one hand resting over my heart even in dreams.

I lay there quietly, replaying the week in slow, vivid flashes: the blindfolded night of surrender, the kitchen cream, hardcore mode on the second night, the red top with white shorts, the shower whispers, and every shared breath and shudder. It had been raw, intense, and consuming—but tonight I wanted something different. Something that felt like forever.

It had been raw, intense, and consuming, but tonight I wanted something different. Something that felt like forever.

A honeymoon night. Simple, romantic, ending the day and week.

To execute this amazing idea, first I needed to move my lovely Mouni. Careful not to wake her, I slipped from the bed, lifted her gently in my arms—her head lolling against my shoulder, breath warm on my neck—and carried her to my room.

I laid her on the fresh sheets, tucked a light blanket over her, kissed her forehead, and left her sleeping.

While looking at her sleeping naked body with big breasts and a perfect curvy ass, it wouldn't be justified if the dress did not match the event.

With my phone in my hand, I ordered a deep red silk saree with delicate gold embroidery and, while I was at it, a matching tight red baby-doll lingerie set with lace cups and a tiny red thong. Just thinking about her in the dresses started pumping my blood.

For me, I decided to use Mouni's husband's suit. Well, I have used pretty much everything, including his wife, so why not a suit as well, I thought.

Now that dresses are set, setting the environment right was next. For that, I ordered two dozen red roses, white lilies, and a dozen long-stemmed candles to set the mood. For dinner, a premium dinner delivery (grilled prawns in garlic butter, creamy mushroom risotto, chocolate lava cake, and chilled wine).

After ordering, it was time to clean the mess that we made. The room smelled of all the sex we had mixed with the semen that came with lots of orgasms. I cleaned the bedroom and set the things as they were before.

I was looking at the liquor cabinet to pick a good one when the bell rang. It was a dress and flower with candles. decided that red wine would be the best choice and went to the room.

With quick swiftness, I placed fresh white sheets, scattered rose petals in a heart shape on the bed, and placed candles strategically around the room and balcony. I dimmed the lights and arranged the table on the balcony with a white cloth, two glasses, and a single rose in a vase.

I set everything up—candles lit one by one, flowers tucked into corners and across the pillows, and the lingerie folded neatly on the box.

It was beautiful scenery.

By the time the sky turned deep indigo, the room glowed warm and golden, scented with wax and roses.

It was time to wake my sleeping beauty up. I went to the room, returned to her side, knelt on the bed, and woke her with the softest kisses. eyelids first, then the tip of her nose, and the corner of her mouth.

She stirred slowly, with a sleepy smile spreading when she saw me.

“Hey, love,” I whispered. “I have a surprise for tonight. Our last night. I want it to bake in your memory.”

Her eyes widened—curious at first, then sparkling with that soft, trusting delight she always got when I planned something just for us. She propped herself up on one elbow, hair tumbling over her shoulder, blanket slipping to reveal the curve of her breast.

“A surprise?” she murmured, voice still husky from sleep, lips curving into a wider smile. "What have you planned?”

I grinned, reaching for the elegant gift box I’d set on the nightstand. I placed it in her hands.

“Don’t open it yet,” I said softly. “Just take it to the bathroom, change into what’s inside, and then come find me in the main room. No peeking at anything else. Trust me?”

She bit her lower lip. It sure did turn me on. "Hope it's not for punishment," she laughed quietly. "Ohh, nothing of the sort today, my love. It's all pleasure of heart," he told her with a slow, lingering kiss.

She went to the hall bathroom, glancing back over her shoulder with that mix of excitement and shy wonder that made my heart squeeze.

After changing, I went to the balcony and lit the last few candles on the balcony table and stood by the sliding doors in my black suit, heart beating a little faster than usual.

When she emerged, the breath caught in my throat.

The red silk saree dbangd her like liquid fire—gold threads shimmering with every step, the pallu falling gracefully over one shoulder, and the blouse hugging her curves just right. Her hair was loose and slightly tousled from sleep, with minimal makeup and lips naturally flushed. She looked every bit the bride stepping into a dream, and the expression on her face was wide-eyed wonder, cheeks pink with delight.

She stopped a few feet away, eyes sweeping over me in the suit, then the softly lit balcony behind me, the candle glow reflecting in her gaze.

“Oh…” she breathed, voice trembling with happy surprise. “This… you did all this? For us?”

I stepped closer, taking both her hands in mine. “For you. For tonight. Consider, like, our honeymoon night.”

"It's perfect," she whispered.

“So are you,” I said quietly, lifting her hand to my lips. “Come. Dinner’s waiting.”

She squeezed my fingers, smile radiant, and let me lead her to the balcony table. I pulled out her chair, poured wine, and we ate slowly—feeding each other bites of prawn, laughing when sauce dripped, and wiping each other’s lips with thumbs and kisses. Just like a couple.

Conversation drifted from memories of the week to quiet dreams. She had forgotten that it all started with a video clip. She had forgotten about her husband and about her affair and was lost in the solace.

After the last bite of lava cake, I pulled her onto my lap before giving her ass a spank in the saree.Shesaree. laughed and sat down, her back to my chest, arms around her waist. We sat in silence for a long time, watching the night, her head resting on my shoulder, my lips brushing her temple every few minutes.

When the candles on the table burned, around the end, I stood and lifted her in a bridal carry. She complied in an instant. arms under her knees and back, eyes locked on hers the whole way. She wrapped her arms around my neck, gaze never wavering, a soft, awed smile on her lips.

I carried her inside. The moment we entered the room, she gasped quietly, delighted. Eyes darting over the petal-strewn bed, the glowing candles, and the scent of roses and wax.

“Oh my god…” she breathed. “This is… it’s like a dream.”

I set her down gently beside the bed, still holding her close. “Our honeymoon night,” I said softly. “Just us. No games tonight. Only love.”

Her eyes shimmered. “I’ve never felt this wanted.”

I kissed her forehead. “You are. Always.”

I handed her the lingerie box. “Change into this. I’ll be right here.”

She disappeared into the bathroom with her moving ass. When she returned, the saree was gone. The red baby doll hugged her curves—lace sheer over her breasts, the thong barely there as I could make out her pussy.

Confidence radiated from her stance, her walk, and the way she looked straight into my eyes. She was not the same shy wife but a bold lover.

I was only in my boxers. As she came closer, I grabbed her ass and pushed her on me and the bed. fell onto the petal-covered bed together.

Her breasts fell on my face. I could smell the warm scent that they were giving. Fingers slipping under lace straps, easing them down her shoulders, kissing the skin revealed inch by inch. We started to kiss all over the place.

No hurry. I kissed every part of her—neck, breasts, stomach, inner thighs—until she was trembling. The tight red babydoll was perfect for her and for her bull.

Then I settled between her legs and entered her slowly and deeply, eyes locked. I moved the thong just sideways to reveal her majestic vagina.

With a slow pace, I started to eat her out. started with vulva licking from up and down. moved my tongue inside where I played with her labia lips. Going deeper inside, licking all the way to the entrance with my saliva. She was arising from my feast. In between eating, I would bite the clitoris; that's when I could hear shocked moans.

She used her hand to push deeper inside her pussy. With some time passed, the first orgasm came from a slow oral grind. It could taste the sweet honey that came out of her. She got in bliss and lay on the bed relaxing. I wanted to taste fully and keep her heated, so I continued to eat her pussy, licking her cum along the way.

Now as I was hard to the fullest and she was as wet as she could be, it was time for some sweet sex. We started with the missionary position. Her legs wrapped high—deep, steady strokes, my hand between us circling her clit, whispering how beautiful she looked coming undone, how perfect she felt. I bite and eat on boobs like a child. She was enjoying every bit of pushing them in my mouth.

Her leg got tight, and with some time of amazing missionary, she got her second orgasm. She came again, harder, thighs shaking, whispering my name like a prayer.

As she came back from her heaven, I played with her body. I was still balls deep inside as usual. I hold on because I wanted to cherish every ounce of pleasure that I could get from this night and from Mouni.

For the ending of the show, I guided her up so she straddled me again, knees planted on either side of my hips. She sank down slowly, taking me inch by inch until we were locked together, her warmth enveloping me completely. She started riding with gentle rolls—hips circling in lazy, deep grinds, hands braced on my chest for balance.

“God, you feel incredible,” I whispered, thumbs stroking her thighs. “Just like this… slow, baby. Let it build.”

She smiled down at me, a little breathless, and picked up the pace—deeper now, faster, her breasts swaying with each rise and fall. I matched her rhythm, thrusting up gently at first, then firmer. Her breaths turned to soft moans, walls fluttering around me as she climbed higher.

Midway, I sat up suddenly, wrapping my arms around her waist, and flipped us in one smooth motion. She landed on her hands and knees, ass presented beautifully, back arched in that perfect curve I loved. I knelt behind her, sliding back inside with a slow, deep thrust that made her gasp my name.

Now with doggy style, it was just a matter of time. “Like this,” I murmured against her ear, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching around her hanging boobs.

She pushed back, ass up to meet every stroke, our bodies slapping softly in rhythm. I kept the pace deep and controlled, watching her in the mirror across the room—her mouth open in silent cries, hair falling forward with bliss.

When her walls tightened hard around me, her whole body trembling as the third orgasm crashed through her—long, rolling waves that made her cry out softly, calling my name as I pulled out just as my own release hit.
We both came at the same time. Her pussy was filled now.

I still had some left, so I released from her vagina and stroked myself once, twice, then came hard across her lower back. Warm pulses painted her skin in thick, white ropes while she trembled beneath me, still riding the aftershocks.

I leaned over her, chest to her back, kissing along her spine. “So beautiful… you’re everything.”

We collapsed together sideways, her back to my chest, my arm wrapped around her waist, hand resting gently over the mess I’d left on her skin. She turned her head just enough to find my lips for a slow kiss.

“I love you,” I said—simple, raw, true. “Not just the nights. All of it. You. Us.”

Tears slipped from her eyes, but she smiled through them. “I love you too. So much.”

We kissed once more—slow, lingering—then I pulled the sheet over us. She curled into my chest, legs crossed with each other. Our breathing slowed together. The candles flickered lower as we fell to the sleep that awaited us wrapped in each other.
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Author’s Note

Hey everyone,

First of all, thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading this story all the way to the end of “Honeymoon Sunday.” Your support means more than you know.

The original plan I had for the finale didn’t involve the husband at all. Now, after finishing this chapter, a completely new direction is pulling at me—one where the husband finally finds out, but here is the twist: he knew about the affair.

Not sure about whether to continue or write a new story with the same dynamic. I really like to hear from you.

Thank you again for riding this journey with me. I can’t wait to hear what you think.
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