Shoba - The Making of a GoddessRunning

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EPISODE 1


It was a lovely lazy Saturday morning, typical of the Northeast in the US. Mani and Shoba woke up in each other's arms, their bodies intertwined together. It had been a week since they had seen each other because of Mani's business trip. They had made up for lost time by having wild passionate sex late into the night.

Shoba had been in a particularly playful mood and had seduced him by lying on the bed in a lacey nightie that left very little to the imagination. She had her gorgeous long black hair spread out like a fan on the pillow, her cleavage very visible, her pink areolas and her stiff nipples poking through. 
Mani had almost pounced on her as soon as he entered the bedroom, his cock straining in his pants. Shoba loved to see him in that state and was very proud of her sexual power over him. He was so aroused by her that he could not even remove her panties, instead pulling it aside and entering her even as she spread her legs to accommodate him.

Mani had fucked her hard, playing with her tits as he pounded away. They were both so horny that he came in no time, filling her with his juices, even as she shuddered with an orgasm of her own.


He had collapsed on top of her, his body crushing hers, his cock still inside her, his juices and hers mixing together and slowly oozing out. He started kissing her hungrily, holding her arms above her head, her tits crushed against his body. He kissed her everywhere, her neck, her mouth, her ears, while she moaned and responded with her own kisses and love bites.


He was soon hard again, his cock growing inside her. He started to move slowly, grinding against her, as she wrapped her legs around his ass, pushing back against him. He fucked her slowly, savoring the moment, as she moaned with 
pleasure. He looked at her face, her eyes glazed with lust, her lips parted, her breathing ragged. He increased his pace, fucking her harder, as she urged him on, begging him to fuck her harder. He obliged, pounding her pussy, as she screamed with pleasure, her body convulsing with another orgasm. He came again, filling her with his cum, as he collapsed on top of her, both of them spent.
As they lay there, catching their breath, Shoba had smiled at him, her dimples showing, her eyes sparkling. She had started moving her hips, slowly at first, then faster, as she felt his cock harden inside her again. She looked at him seductively, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, as she started riding him, her tits bouncing with each movement.

"Oh Mani, I have news for you. My close Mama Arun is planning to visit us for six months from India", she said with a naughty smile.


Mani could not believe his ears. He was filled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, he was excited at the prospect of having his favorite uncle-in-law, Arun, stay with them. He had always liked him and they had a great relationship. He had always found him to be a fun person to be around, a great conversationalist with a good sense of humor. He was also very handsome and had a great body for his age, being very fit and active. He knew Shoba was also very fond of him and they shared a close bond. He was sure they would have a great time together.


On the other hand, he was also filled with jealousy and possessiveness. He did not like the idea of Shoba spending so much time with another man, even if it was her uncle. He knew she was very attractive and had a way with men. He had seen how men looked at her, how they were drawn to her, how they could not take their eyes off her.
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EPISODE 2

He tried to hide his feelings, not wanting to spoil the moment. He kissed her, trying to distract himself, as she continued to ride him. He played with her tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipples, as she moaned with pleasure.

"Really? That's great news. When is he coming?" he asked, trying to sound casual.


"He said he would be here in a month's time. He has some business here and wants to spend some time with us. He also wants to see the country and travel around," she replied, her breathing getting heavier as she neared her climax.


Mani could feel his cock throbbing inside her, her pussy muscles clenching around him, milking him. He could not hold back any longer and came again, as she screamed with her own orgasm. They collapsed on the bed, exhausted but satisfied.


As they lay there, Mani could not help but wonder how things would be once Arun arrived. He knew Shoba would be excited to have him around and would want to spend a lot of time with him. He also knew that Arun would be drawn to her, just like any other man. He felt a twinge of jealousy at the thought of them together, but also felt a stirring in his loins at the thought of them together in a sexual context. He knew he would have to keep his feelings in check and trust Shoba. He also knew that he would have to talk to her about their open relationship and how they would handle it with Arun around.


He pushed the thoughts aside for now and focused on the present, enjoying the feel of Shoba's body next to his, her soft breathing, her warmth. He kissed her on the forehead, as she snuggled closer to him, and they drifted off to sleep.
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EPISODE 3

The morning sun streamed in through the half-closed blinds, casting a soft glow on the rumpled sheets. Shoba stretched languidly, her body still humming with the echoes of last night's passion. She could feel Mani's warm body next to hers, his steady breathing a comforting rhythm in the quiet room. She turned her head to look at him, her heart swelling with love and affection.

Mani was still asleep, his features relaxed in repose. She studied his face, the strong jaw, the straight nose, the full lips. He was so handsome, she thought, not just physically but also in the way he carried himself, the way he treated her, the way he made her feel. She reached out to trace a finger lightly over his cheek, feeling the roughness of his stubble against her skin.

He stirred at her touch, his eyelids fluttering open. His eyes, dark and deep, met hers, a slow smile spreading across his face.

"Good morning, beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with sleep.

"Good morning, handsome," she replied, leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips.

They kissed for a while, their lips moving lazily against each other, their tongues tangling in a slow, sensual dance. Shoba felt a familiar warmth spreading through her body, her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her nightie.

Mani's hands started to roam over her body, caressing her back, her waist, her hips. She moaned softly, pressing herself closer to him, feeling his growing erection against her thigh.
"Make love to me, Mani," she whispered, her voice thick with desire.

He needed no further encouragement. With a swift movement, he rolled her onto her back, his body covering hers. He kissed her again, more urgently this time, his hands sliding under her nightie to cup her breasts.


Shoba arched her back, pushing her breasts into his hands, her nipples aching for his touch. He obliged, pinching and twisting them gently, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her.


His mouth left hers to trail kisses down her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin, making her shiver with anticipation. He continued his journey downwards, his lips closing around one taut nipple, sucking and licking it, while his hand played with the other.


Shoba's hands were in his hair, holding him to her, her body writhing under his touch. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her clit throbbing with need.


Mani moved lower, his lips and tongue tracing a path over her stomach, his hands pushing her nightie up to expose her fully to his gaze. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust, a smirk playing on his lips.


"God, you're beautiful," he breathed, before bending his head to taste her.


Shoba cried out as his tongue made contact with her clit, her hips bucking off the bed. He held her down, his hands on her thighs, as he licked and sucked her, his tongue delving deep into her pussy, tasting her arousal.


She was on the edge, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. Mani could sense it, and he increased his efforts, his fingers joining his tongue, thrusting into her, curling to hit that spot inside her that made her see stars.


With a loud moan, Shoba came, her body convulsing, her juices flooding his mouth. He lapped it all up, not stopping until she was completely spent, her body limp and sated.

He moved up her body, kissing her again, letting her taste herself on his lips. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she reached down to wrap her hand around it, stroking him gently.

"Inside me, now," she demanded, her voice hoarse with passion.


Mani obliged, positioning himself at her entrance, and with one swift thrust, he was inside her, filling her completely. They both groaned at the sensation, their bodies fitting together perfectly, as if they were made for each other.


He started to move, his hips pistoning, his cock sliding in and out of her wet heat. Shoba met him thrust for thrust, her legs wrapped around his waist, her nails digging into his back.


Their pace increased, their bodies slapping together, the bed creaking under them. They were lost in their own world, their bodies and souls connected in the most intimate way.


Mani could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock swelling inside her. Shoba could feel it too, and she urged him on, her own pleasure mounting.


"Together, Mani, come with me," she panted, her eyes locked with his.


With a few more powerful thrusts, they both came, their bodies shuddering, their cries of pleasure mingling together. Mani collapsed on top of her, his weight a comforting pressure, as they both tried to catch their breath.


They stayed like that for a while, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync. Eventually, Mani rolled off her, pulling her into his arms, her head resting on his chest.


"I love you, Shoba," he whispered, kissing the top of her head.


"I love you too, Mani," she replied, snuggling closer to him.


They lay there for a while, enjoying the afterglow, their bodies sated, their hearts full. But Shoba's mind was already racing ahead, thinking about the upcoming visit of her uncle, Arun. She wondered how Mani would react, how they would navigate their open relationship with him around. She pushed the thoughts aside for now, deciding to enjoy the moment, the feel of her husband's arms around her, the sound of his heartbeat in her ear.
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