It was a hot summer day. I had taken leave from office for some personal work. When I returned home it was around 2.30 pm. The summer sky was like an invisible dragon breathing out fire from its nostrils. The road was almost empty. Our apartment was also looking lifeless. I was relieved after reaching the inside of the building and started my way up thru the cool semi-dark stairs. My apartment was in the 2nd floor. When I was approaching the landing of the first floor, suddenly I heard the sound of a door opening. There were two flats opposite to one another. The door to my left was opening very slowly but suddenly it started to close again. It appeared to me that whoever was behind the door closed it after hearing me coming up. I continued on my way up and after reaching halfway to the floor above, I hid my self behind the stairs and waited. My eyes were fixed on the door downstairs. A little later the door opened again and a person stealthily peeked from the half open door to make sure no one was outside. It was the Venu, the 17 years old son of our guard. He hurriedly went downstairs. The door closed behind his back again. That flat belonged to my landlord Mr. Sharma, a retired senior officer, most colorful elderly person. Confirmed bachelor he used to live alone. I enjoy the company of him more than the drinks he offers for the girl takes his care. Nisha, was a kind of amazing attraction for me there, I must say.
Her irresistible sexy appearance since the first sight caught my imaginations. I was amazed how she should be there taking care of this old man. In fact, she do not appear like maids we find in most houses, her polished appearance coupled with her raw sexy look can give a sudden erection to even a dead man. About 23 years old, short of 5′ in height with shining stretched skin radiating her youthfulness over her chestnut brown complexion covered amply but evenly with plump fat all over the curves. Her frail frame that are rather accentuated at every corners of her body with plumpness gives her a look hot with irresistible oomph, surely I envy this old man but admire for his choice. Aware of her attraction, clad normally in thin cotton saree over tightly set blouse, that barely packs her pendulous large tits only she attracts eyes easily oozing sex from every inch of her body. The narrow strip of blouse hiding the bra straps only bares her cane like bent spine that sways causing a steep wave of her hip bulges. She had a thin waistline compared to her wide and round buttocks spread into wide pelvis. That shaped her body with raw sex appeal that she never intends to hide, she wears saree quite low exposing her navel tied deep down enough to give an erect cock a second alternative.
Revealing the wide pelvis the underbelly covered with a thin layer of flab around the saree knots, forming the thin tier, the ripples it creates, her wide pelvis bones housing in between the flat plateau that swells delicately lie a cushion, so sensual so round and inviting, hiding the swell of her choot mound is sexually irritable. She surely trims her pubic hairs regularly for my probing eyes ever could trace a strand there. She ties her saree so dangerously low that sexy like she should have revealed the hairs, if she had not trimmed. Sexy girl carefully trimming her choot hairs regularly became my major reason to visit my landlord, intending to eye the hot beauty. While I am there she appears quickly at the pretence of offering me tea or water deliberately walking heaving her lilting ass often sit down spreading the expanse of her round buttock. Tied dangerously low her saree slipping down would expose the expanse of her composed round hips partially to tantalize my sensuality. She would prepare tea asking me sugar or milk options twitching her ripe protruding lips and rolling her tongue deliberately baring her belly showing up thin flab around the waist line and the folds around her deep navel, without caring for the slipped pallu revealing the vivacity of her glorious firm round boobs, the tautness not cupped under thin bra revealed through thin fabric of blouse.
Soon it became most difficult a task to ignore her and was most fatal attraction for visiting the flat, that I used to enjoy. Every time I return with ache in my groin, my ears red and my balls swelling. My eager visits made Mr. Sharma to appeared bit possessive about her or extra cautious with young man like me. Back in my room she would haunt me with her gestures while opening the door arching her spines chest out drawing the attention to her round shapely tits with a curious smile in her lips. Through eventual visits she turned more intimate that excited me, discovering invitation in her lips, hungrily protruding wet and twitching eager to make a contact. I was simmered in slow heat wither oomph that was demanding a hard ruthless fuck as the days were passing by and my desire hotting up. Soon my visit became frequent and pleasing Sharma with exotic stories and wine. That was to grow a kind of intimacy wishing her always on the door. She would open the door for me arching her spine exaggerating her gorgeous boobs pricking out her spacious ass and eyeing me seductively silently but with fire in the wide dark eyes.
Within a week I started showing my inclination by patting her shoulder or helping her closing the door standing behind and imposing my manly stature, tempted every occasion having her pulsating youth under my arms, crushed and squeezed to ooze her oomph. Inside the room in front of Sharma, her most seductive way of serving tea, changed with my advances, her shameless induction caused dryness in my mouth. Inevitably causing uncoiling of my penis by her bold leaning and facing me serving tea with her eyes peeping my crotch curiously. Scanty tight blouse inadequate to cup her bursting boobs stretched the seams to limit, sometime not wearing any bra. Those occasions were killing, pert round firm round tits sagging delicately with dark nipples pricking out she used to lay trap that was fatal. Leaning purposefully to reveal her deep cleavage inviting my sensuality to her taut like nut, tits so shapely and firm. The nut like nipples pricking out curiously for she stopped wearing bra in my presence, declaring proudly the firmness of her boobs. Offering tea she would usually arrange the front fold of saree drawing my attention to the sumptuous slope that vanished below the saree line suggesting the charm of seductive swell under. I doubted always, that was pretentious and she actually used to rub her crotch. That always led me to think of her hidden treasure what puts me aroused for finding a way to explore between her legs, dragging her to bed, digging her deep. Squatting she displays well the sturdy wide thighs inviting my sensuality.
The only chance I had to make use of is the brief moment when she see me off at the door and receives me. Boiled in my own steam and certainly fired by Nisha’s exquisite erotic assets, one evening I could not stop from revealing my mind. As she opened the door, quickly looking along the long empty hall way, l held her hands tightly as she turned closing the door. She looked bit awed, I whispered-“Nisha…hey what’s up…ah you look so gorgeous this evening!” Her dark eyes widened full with curiosity, caressing her upper arm with the other hand I whispered again-“Are you offended for admiring you?” Her eyes moistened and fumbling with her lips she sighed softly and trembled her lips, the look was too tempting slipping my hand under her armpit closing her in I hummed-“Honey you are so cute looking…ah I should have spoke my admiration differently!” She did not spoke but spreading her hand on my biceps pretending resistance she took a deep breath. Her formed bulged out tits untapped under bra swelled big, I just pressed my cheek against her and rubbing kissed her earlobe. She sizzled I could feel her wriggling, she could have rebelled, without giving her any option, I held her cheeks in my hands and rapidly kissed her eyes, noses chin and pecked her trembling nervous dry lips. She gasped for breath and closing in pressing her belly against me controlled her breath and eyeing me with admiration and thanks hissed-“Uh week legit to…unpleased ab chor dijiye please!” I paused a moment and briefly kissing her soft rosey lips freed her and walked through the hallway.
I could see her earlobes blushing red, her steps are slow and heavy, I spread my hand on her hips. She did not resist and caressing her lilting ass with my hand we moved through the hall way. She walked with her heavy hips swinging under my hand and slowly putting sensual pressure. In the living room, my landlord greeted me without been much suspicious as he often, and we talked for sometime. He had a request, to take care of his house and Nisha for he would be out for some days. He also asked to fix a drink for us and wished me to take the bottle of wine, he had kept for me unfinished. I proceeded to the pantry. Nisha looking at us was standing there pressing against the door her tits. Stuffed inside the loose blouse her elegant taut tit pricking out eagerly was not covered under the saree. My eyes found source of imaging her erotic charm, drooping delicate the roundness is far from sagging. Dark grape like nipples are popping out of the thin cotton, rubbing my lips with my tongue I threw a kiss pointing my lips. Blushing and looking straight to my eyes she rolling her tongue in her cheek holding the end of saree she was about to cover her boob. Without any word admiring with my eyes I stopped her hand. She widening her eyes looked awed at me and I looking sternly at her caressed her round neck, she looked around but without retreating. That was a clear sign of her horny mind, I crossed my arm around her waist and with a sudden pull having her against my manly firmness cupped the drooping bulge, firm and shapely and gave a gentle push. Widely gaping she sighed silently and picking up her nipples above the blouse I gave a gentle pull.
Chastening with her dark wide seductive eyes coyly she forcing freed her, turned and deliberately heaving her shapely hips disappeared. Inside, Sharma busy watching cricket match greeted me and asked to sit. I fixed a drink and offered the old fox. He was rather engrossed with cricket match, I looked around and to get a better view I took the broad couch just behind her rocking chair. I could not get a view of Nisha. After finishing his drink, Sharma without moving his eyes asked me to fix another. Delighted I took the advantage and walked to the kitchen where Nisha was busy preparing snacks. Covered scantily by the thin blouse her chiseled back arched like a bow is fully bare down to the bulge of her gorgeous buttocks. She raised her brows looking at me, standing just behind her spreading my hand on her bare back just above the hip bulges asked-“Hey what’s cooking?” She without perturbed responded pointing me to the pan. To grow intimacy. I rested my chin on her bare shoulder and caressed her arms firmly and asked if she likes wine? She breathed deep to my delight and rocking her form shyly shook her head negating. Indulged, I closed my chest against her back and her lusty eyes flashed. Tempted moving to her side I pressed her cheeks hiding from Sharma’s look with my fore finger and thumb, I pressed to push out her ripe protruding juicy succulent lips and was provoked to suck her mouth. I restrained and spreading my hand over her flat and cushiony belly whispered-“Uh nehi piti ho to koi bura nehi…par chakhne me kya burai hai?” Raising her dense eyelash wide eyed she was listening to me, whispered-“Aap chakhayenge to chakh lungi!”
I could not resist from rubbing my finger in her lips and pressing my erect lund trapped under the pant against her bursting buttock. Locating my erection between her hip domes I whacked hard. Her look changed dramatically, blushing red her lips twitching impatiently, she breathing deep looked at me with awe and disbelief. I pressing my lund rubbed slowly, she almost moaned inspiring me and rotated her hips. I continued savoring her oomph while uttering loudly advices during Mr. Sharma’s absence. Sharma sitting in the lobby was listening to me and was seconding me with loud grunts. My hand on her thinly flubbed belly caressing around her navel traded below, slipped under her saree knot onto her swelled cushiony under belly. Gasping skunking deep her belly she whispered-“Uh chor dijiye please…wo Buddha dekh legi!” I was in erotic rage could not stop till my fingers touched thin silky growth of her pubic hairs. She drawing her belly in wriggling rubbing her sensual ass on my erection pleaded helplessly and to assure her, licking her earlobe I pulled gently the thin hairs a little and left her obediently and kept my hand on her back and rubbing my palm on her plump cheek was assuring her to ask me whenever she need any help. She was physically so close and her oomph was burning my senses I could not stop, sliding my hand along her stretched spine, bare portion of her back, I rested my hand on the rise of her pricking out hips. She raised her eyes and looked at me apprehensively.
Patting her buttock rubbing my hand I smiled and asked for the bottle. Her face is dotted with sweats, she rubbed her face and led to get the bottle. I watched her standing on one feet resting the knee on the counter is trying to reach the cubed above the kitchen counter. In the process saree from her folded leg pulled up had bared her robust wide thighs, she tried her legs further and the saree slipping exposed vast expanse of her buttocks up the lower cheek of her hip. That was too provocative to restrain, I quickly reaching her gave her support. One of hands held her by the ribs below her armpit stretching my fingers to dig in the rubbery bulge of her tit and another spread over her robust thigh. Her warm smooth robust thighs were so sensual to touch and rub, aroused I putting my mouth on her pulpy ass kissed rubbed my face and aroused pressed my teeth biting the pulp. Sighing aloud she looked at me with awe. I pushed her up and slid my hand above till it cupped her ass below the saree. Opening her mouth, she looked at me and I encouraged her speaking aloud-“Uh aur thora…uh uthao, ur upaar…le lo bottle.” She pulled her ass up and I spreading my hand along her ass furrow, with my thumb along the splitted cleavage and my middle finger probing her choot slit, covered thin growth of hair the soft delicate wet swelled slit was throbbing impatiently. Her thin patch of silky soft pubic hair, I felt under my palm.
Her hot moist choot was amazingly soft and apparently least used, I felt an almost uncontrollable urge to venture through her choot and started licking her smooth pulpy ass. Wide eyed she biting her lips heaved a sigh and holding the bottle lowered her ass that got my middle finger jabbed deep in her remarkably elastic choot. I felt assured with her choot lips clinching on my finger. Inspired by her wetness caused by my stimulations, fantasizing the pleasure she would give with her such a tight choot I started fucking her choot with my finger slowly, I kissed and licked her firm robust silk smooth thigh, she is not only tight but had used it little. Heaving her waist and panicked she almost loudly hissed-“Oh please chor dijiye…wo dekh legi to meri…uh please!” I freed her and helped her to climb down. Bottle in hand, pitching a large tent on my crotch I walked to the lobby licking my finger, she followed me to the door. I stopped and bade good night! She chin down leaned on me parting her lips, those were wet and trembling, I wished to kiss her lips, suck the heat out of it but I restrained. Her eyes were all focused on my tent. I restrained, after all, I did not wanted to loose this rented accommodation! Especially when the initial advances were so much rewarded with and so gorgeously, I was rather confident of soaking with her oomph at my pace during Sharma’s absence and fuck her with leisure extracting every drop of juice out of her. I held her hand and putting on my enraged cock spoke loudly-“Mr. Sharma ki be-maujdgi mein…ah jana…jaroorat pari to!” Nervously cupping my crotch her eyes were wide and her face was blushing red eyeing shyly at my aroused cock, she only looked at me awed. Sharma heard me and seconded aloud, I smiled with a wink.
Sure of anointing my lund after an interval with Nisha’s saucy choot, next morning leaving my flat a sudden disclosure opened up with a new option. I watched Venu, son of the guard slipping off from Mr. Sharma’s flat. I suspected Nisha was surely having an affair with the him in the absence of Mr. Sharma. Initially it was mix of rage and frustration of passion that I felt boiling up inside my groin. The thought of my attempt for a chance to get friendly with the girl and win her mind assuring her to feel the heat of my masculinity, while she is flirting with Venu raged a fire in me. Enraged and perhaps frustrated I decided not to go and inquire and gave up the idea of spending erotically hot time with her. The next day was a Saturday, Mr. Sharma had left that morning. The week was hectic, and long, I slept rather late and decided of staying back at home alone to complete some of my assignments, not very urgent but since I had nothing better to do. Some how, since the last day’s incident I was bit uncertain and the rage being cooled down, I decided of visiting Nisha in the evening and called her over phone and asked if she need anything or would like to take a night show! My plan was to giving her a treat at some lonely restaurant and enjoying the film sitting in the last row and at the same time enjoying her oomph, arousing her for the mid-night session, hosting her a good dinner for the horny girl and then putting fire with her in my bed!
The very thought warmed me up and as I was about to call her over phone, it was around 11.30 AM, I saw through the window, Venu, the young chap roaming around the premises and occasionally looking at the 1st Floor window. Then all of a sudden he disappeared. Quickly a string of thoughts ran in my head, immediately I came out of my apartment, and took my position at the landing between 1st and 2nd floor and watched the entrance of my landlord’s apartment. Within a few minutes Venu came up and stealthily entered the apartment. The door was already open. I let some 10-15 minutes to pass. Then I came downstairs and stood in front the apartment door. I planned to ring the bell and nab them unaware. Giving them some time, as par my plan I pressed the latch before pushing the bell for not to give them enough time and to my amazement found and it is unlocked! Gently I pushed the door – and it opened. In the hurry they must have had forgot to close the door even. I thanked them for being careless and went inside.The drawing cum dining room was partially dark as all the heavy drapes were drawn. No body was there. I walked towards one of the bedrooms tiptoed and heard anxious whispers inside. Two anxious voices are arguing for and against with much urgency. I heard a male voice arguing-“Tau thik jai, mai sab ko yeh bata dungi!” I was bit curious, the door was open and a single look told me whatever I needed to know.
Nisha was lying on the big double bed. Her legs were hanging at the edge of the bed with her petticoat and saree pulled up hurriedly around her waist and between her legs Venu was kneeling with his pant dropped below his knees. His young and naked back was faced to me and he was busy fingering her cunt. The girl was moaning and wriggling her body in ecstasy urging her-“Uuuuh wo kar please…ah mai bhi teri karungi! Uh jid mat kar…ah aise hi kar…samjha kar, wo nehi hogi!” Holding the back of her heads she is pulling and urging to kiss lick her choot that was beyond my sight. But thighs, so shapely and wide that I pointed my lips and threw a kiss. Even she was pushing him between her legs, he instead leaned over her and opened the buttons of her blouse to reveal her stunningly bulged out round taut tits. I could see the long ripe tits hard and swollen so big with her nipples aroused like dried dates shining at the center of dark areola blushing red. I licked my lips. With her wriggling the upturned vivacious naked tits writhed causing thin ripples, I was overwhelmed by her naked beauty. The stupid guy, Venu without squeezing Nisha’s breasts got on trying to push his erect cock head into Nisha’s choot. Nisha in an ecstatic voice hushed-“Oh abhi nehi…oh nehi…upar, aur upar…oh!” Stragely Nisha’s hand was full with his erection that she was shaking and rubbing forcefully but at the same time keeping it away from her cunt whenever he was trying to enter her.
Suddenly the boy pinned her both hands by her side and attempted mounting her. She screamed-“Oh nehi…uh no, oonha mat dalo…nehi!” But Venu could not be resisted he groaned-“Uh please…aj tu nehi degi tau mai bol dungi sab kucch, sab ko…uuuh Nisha mai rukh nehi pata…uh ekbar ghusane to do…ekbar please!” She was writhing protesting wagging her amazingly gorgeously grown hips. I quickly picked up the urgency with Venu and resisting Nisha’s dilemma. That was precisely the time when I could not resist and interrupted. I entered the room and pulled Venu off Nisha’s body by gripping him by his neck. The boy was so rattled that he slipped on the floor. His face was white as dead and he gaped at me in fear. Amusingly his thin cock limping was spilling out thin stream of semen even without fucking the girl’s choot. I restrained my laugh and kicked at his ass and he almost jumped out of the room and fell again. Some how he managed to pull his pant up and stormed out of the apartment against my barking threatening him of telling all this to Sharma. He pleading helplessly holding his pant left as I followed him up to the doorway and then re-entering locked the door and turned to find Nisha standing behind me.
She had managed to cover herself some how with her sari. Partly covering her glorious boobs and her thinly haired crotch but baring her massive thighs she was gaping at me with hopeless fear in her eyes. I looked at her, buttons open her tight blouse is frontally revealing her firm somewhat bulged out bursting boobs cupped under nylon bra loosely set for the hook were undid. Free of strapping’s her tits were pricking out of her chest with ripe swollen nipples on the top blushing brown-red. Following my eyes she nervously pulled her sari to cover her tits. The sexy girl is just ready for fuck. But she needs to be relaxed to get most of her oomph. I smiled warmly and held her hand drew her close and quietly slipping my hand inside the bra cup grabbed one of her tit filling completely my palm. Awed eyed nervously she looked at me as I closed my hand softly, the rubbery bulge melted yielding under my fingers. She looked at her tit under my fist her lips hanged with awe and fear in her eyes. I relaxed the grip and softly rubbing the erect nipples with my fingers and around the tensed areola smiled at her-“Ah umm …uh itni bhaari aur itni tang chuchi…uh jawab nehi!” Hiding my arousal I tried to get more friendly with her but far from being relaxed she looked at me nervously and licked her dry lip. My fingers picked up her aroused nipple, twisting gently I pulled her close pressing against my body, she leaned her head back nervously wide eyed looking at me. I pulled the lumped up saree from her buttock and grabbing her hip digging my fingers in her soft elastic bulge of hips, took a deep breath of her tits.
She shivering bent her spine trying to be away from me. I leaned on her and gently rubbing my lips on her cheek and then her lips poured saliva, rubbed all over her dry lips lapping my tongue tip slowly. Her lips were cold as ice, I continued to warm her up, she released a deep sigh and I continued till I felt her relaxed, her lips are warm again. Closing her eyes she moaned softly and relaxing her muscles heaved a deep sigh, responding to my kiss. I pushed my tongue through her lips and rubbed teased the back of her upper lip, ran through her teeth and pushing deep teased her tongue groaning in her mouth pressing hard my crotch against her. Closed eyed she moaned deep from her throat, her waist wriggled a little. Assured I let her from my embrace and smiling warmly cupped my hand in between her legs under the clothes. Soft silky pubic hairs grown thinly over the wet swollen cushiony mound filled my palm. Breathing hot in her face I rubbed my hand up and down, her ripe wet soft choot lips got roughed up. She held her breath and sizzled wide eyed, licking her lips awed eyed. Gently rubbing my palm over her crotch, pulling and plucking he pubic hairs I smiled-“Oooh so sexy and…ah aur yeh barbadi, this is bad!” She looked at me nervously as I felt moisture in my hand, nervous eyed she tried to speak something but her voice chocked as I squeezed her soft swollen mound under my hand tightly. I left her there and walked over to the sofa and sat on it.
I was wearing only a thin cotton shorts without any underwear, as I sat my fully aroused lund showing up badly. I spread my leg deliberately to accentuate the hose lying uncoiled and visible clearly from the surface. Rubbing my bare hairy chest I asked her-“Kabse ye chal rahi hai?” She remained silent fumbling with her half clad blouse. Rubbing my thigh just below the crotch showing up my male arrogance I asked-“Ye kambaqt launde se kya roj choodwate ho?” My explicit and raunchy uttering unnerved her and she looked at me pulling up her chin, her loose ruffled hairs formed a mane around her face, her eyes were moist, her face was radiating with blush caused partly by embarrassment and partly by her arousal. Her ripe sensual lips twitched, trembled. She licked her lips and biting looked with awe in her eyes. The embarrassed nervousness and her eyeing my lund with eager curiosity visibly had put her in tight corner. I loved that and to embarrass her more slipping my hand inside and fondling my balls I whispered-“Uh Nisha, tum itni sexy ho…aur sex koi buri bat to hai hi nehi…uh par mai soch raha hoon agar yeh tumhari malik ko pata chal jata hai to?”
She looked straight at me, her eyes almost to tears, she suddenly dropped on her knees and grabbed my feet. Her relaxed voice vanished, panicked she explained that she had never allowed the boy to fuck her choot, I had seen it my self and appealed to forgive her and not to tell her employer about the incident. Nervousness had her more careless about her almost naked form. She went almost sobbing and holding my feet against her body with both her arms. She was holding me in such a way that it was difficult to stand up. Enjoying her plump hot sexy body on me, my legs, I cupping her cheeks under both of my hands lovingly pulled her up so that her buxom boobs presses against my naked hairy thighs. She continued sobbing putting her soft plump body on me. Parting my legs I pulled her further and made my lund feel the plumpness of her belly below the tits. She was almost on my chest, the dimly lit room, the closeness of the voluptuous feminine body and the smell of her hair was doing magic on my mind and I was assured that this sexy doll would give me a rare pleasure of wet and hard fuck. Her leg joint is just inches away from my feet. I slowly began to fondle her bare neck and hair soothing her and consoling-“Uh isme kharabi kya hai…tum itni jawan ho…ye to jawani me hota hi hai! Tum bahut sexy bhi ho…uh Nisha yeh mast jawani to enjoy karne ke liye ati hai…aur tumhe kuch jyda hi ayee hai…issme koi burai nehi hai!”
Her hair were flowing down to her waist, while my cock pressed under her belly started revolting. There was enough in my voice and my tender caring to assure her. Assured she lowered her chin on me. Leaning further I opened my thighs wider so that her face comes close to my groin and I held her neck and let her bury her face on my belly, she laid her cheek there. Caressing her hair rubbing her earlobe I whispered-“Par mujhe kharab laga…apfsos hai…ye jawani aur wo larka…Nisha ye na insafi hai, tumhari ye mast jawani aur kuch mangti hai. Tumne dekha kaise uski laora bina choode phisal gaya…wo baccha tumhari ye garmi jawani ke sath kya muqabla legi? Maine to bataya bhi tha…kuch jaroorat ho to bina hichkhichat mang lena! Phirvi tum? Tumhe to saza milni chahiye!” My hot and raging cock only wrapped under thin fabric showing up its coiled contours vividly. She assured wiping her eyes wiped her hand on my underbelly and continuing rubbing nervously running low and finally on my thigh joint raised her face and looked at me with disbelief in her eyes. Assuring her I rubbed my fingers on her face over her lips grinning and drawn her attention to my lund with a meaningful wink. I pushed my middle finger in her mouth and rubbed suggesting my intention. A bright glow filled her face, when she smiles her teeth’s comes out and her tongue protrudes little. Sucking my finger by the corner of her lips she whispered-“Wo jabardasti kar rehi thi…aah wo aisi hi karti hai…mai dari huee thi, ki wo sab bata degi!
Par maine usko ghusane nehi di!” I smiled broadly assuring her and pulled her head close she kissed my belly and biting with her lips gently and carefully tried to wrap her hand on my mast and failing to do completely sighed and closing her hand on the base licked her lips, leaned and whispered-“Uh kal tum…oh kal se iss ke liye umm!” She lowered her mouth and eagerly kissed the mast all over its length over the thin fabric, spreading and rubbing her hand all over my hairy naked chest. I held her neck with one hand and pulling up her head locked my mouth with her. Her ripe swollen lips trembling in passion melted closed under my lips, softly nibbling her lips I poured a load of saliva in her mouth. Her dry mouth eagerly sipped my saliva and opened to have more, rotating bobbing in sensual heat. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and rubbed on her tongue. She gasped and closed her soft hand on my lund. Sucking her mouth I withdrew and asked-“Tumhe accha lag rahi hai na Nisha?” Nisha chuckling licking her lips eagerly responded-“Mujhe koi aise chuma nehi di hai…mujhe aur chuma do…ah tum bahut mardangi aur sexy ho! Uh tum mujhe saza nehi dogi?” Clutching her tight I engaged my mouth for a deep kiss. She moaning non-stop responding to my sucking teasing was caressing my lund. Her other hand rubbing against under my thigh was inching forward towards my bush. There was no confusion to understand her horny state of desire for sex. I snapped opened the shorts allowing my massive erection to sprang out in her hand. She pulled out her mouth and looked at my erection eager eyed. Her eyes sparkled, she breathed deep and ecstatically sighing softly held my erect enormous lund with both hands and kissed the top.
I pushed my waist to slip my lund in her hand pulling down the fore skin revealing the large and blunt mushroom head tapered slightly at the top oozing per-cum and moist all over. She loudly drew a breath pointing her lips and ran her finger all over the ruby top and hissed-“Uh ek bat poonchoo? Uh yeh itni mota aur bara kiyoon hai…Akil ka laora itni tagara nehi tha!” I felt amused by her admired discovery, she holding my balls in her soft nimble hand was busy licking the top slurping darting her tongue, widely opening her mouth. I asked arranging her loose hair rushing on her face-“Uh sexy baby, Akil se..umm khub choodwaya hoga! Acchi lagi na!” She gleefully admitted-“Par yeh mustand laore ghus jati hai to…uuuh mai soch bhi nehi sakti!” My right foot pushed its way through the opening of her sari till it found the satin smooth wide thigh, I rubbed my toe undoing her blouse. She licking her lips aiding me freeing her off the blouse responded delightfully but with a tinge of shame-“Aap naraj to nehi honge…uh koi bar choosa hai par…umm choodwya sirf do bar, paheli bar to bahut dard hooee…maine rookne ki kahi par itni jore se choot mari ki ekdam khun nikal ayee…mai to dar hi gayee thi…koi din baad ussne phir saree utha ke char gayee meri upar… Aur chofne laga…utna dard nehi thi, maza ah rehi thi…umm uhh par pakari gayee, aur jaldi hi uski nikal gayee…ah puri maza bhi nehi ayee, aur nokari bhi gayee! Aur yeh kambqt Venu, Akil ki dost yahan humpe ah pari, darati thi…bolti hai ki sab ko bol degi!” She holding my erection within a ring formed by her first finger and thumb and sliding up and down grinned broadly.
Pushing my leg to feel the thinly hairy choot I smiled-“Uh ab kya hone bali hai?” She rubbing my cock head on her cheek coyly rolling her eyes twirling her tongue whispered-“Uh ab to maza bhi ayegee…aur nokari bhi nehi jayegi…uh mujhe maloom hai…umm umm! Aap wo buddhe ki majudgi mein jo kiye the…meri choot mein angli dal ke, ah aj to choot marke hi chorenge! Maja ayegi! Aur wo Venu ko ap aise dhamkaya ki wo kabhi bhi nehi ayegi, samne!” Pleased and eager, she actively guiding her ass to locate my toe against her hairy choot smacked a kiss on my balls. Reaching her choot I rubbed the my thumb against her choot. She kissing frenzied the entire length of my lund adjusted her shapely heavy buttocks so as to allow my toe thumb inside her narrow opening and moaned with pleasure. I rubbing her cunt with the thumb of my feet slapped her face repeatedly with my erect cock. She loving and enjoying the game turned her opened mouth briskly to catch my lund and finally holding it tight hungrily took it into her mouth. Enjoying the little sex play I was expecting her to respond. She getting into the play sucked and licked the head of my cock but did not take it deep inside her mouth. I held her face with both hands and pushed the almost half of the length inside her mouth. She almost chocked wide eyed groaned and slowly controlled herself. I raised my buttocks and began to fuck her mouth with slow gentle strokes.
The rim of her mouth is stretched to have my thick lund in. Plopping out she whispered-“Kya tum bina choodwake mujhe choroge?” Smiling broadly engulfing my lund closing her eyes moving back and forth, pressing her lips tight around my lund she rocked her head confirming me. My huge shaft was shining with her saliva, she was making a slurping sound as I was pumping it back and forth in her mouth. My thumb slipping in and out of her choot was getting sticky and wet. I humped her harder as the sensations throbbed through my body. I took her head and pulled it back and forth, back and forth as she slurped on my cock. Thin streak of saliva was drooling from her mouth opened widely to have me more inside. The semi dark room was filled up with the groans and moans of pleasure. She quickly learning the game began rocking her hips making my thumb fuck her choot faster rhythmically and bobbing her head giving my lund a mouth fuck. I groaned along with her passionate moan, I grabbed her tits and squeezed tight and she jumping on my thumb bobbing fast her head affirmed her eagerness. My thumb felt the flood of her cum and her mouth turned limp, I felt her teeth pressed against my lund. A deep groan is emitting from deep of her throat and closed mouth, her eyes were dreamy. I pulled my cock and jerked, as she eagerly opened her mouth darting her tongue. She impatiently playing fondling with my balls urged for my ejaculation that I was nearing after a long period of sexual; deprivation.
Groaning shaking my cock I exploded in her open mouth and jets of sperm came surging out I ejaculated with unlimited bliss. Smacking she spread out her tongue and I continued spraying thick semen emptying my balls into her pretty face. From temple to chin she was all covered with my semen. I watched her half shut eyed, wearing a delightful smile in her face strewn with my semen. As I stopped groaning, opening her eyes she engaged her mouth and tongue for swallowing my cum and eagerly licking and cleaning my cock. She took off my shorts and cleaning her face, throwing away the sari and petticoat, stark naked kneeled in front of me stretching her spine pushing out her glorious tits and protruding her heavy ass, legs closed crushing her thinly covered most charming and least fucked fresh and youthful choot. Sitting on the sofa I embraced her kneeling body hard against mine. She was trembling with passion. I rubbed my hands all over the plump softness of her stark naked body without any resistance arousing my sensuality savoring the oomph of her sexuality had my tongue down her throat as my hands started roaming all over her body and over her ample buttocks.
I asked in low voice-“Kya acchi lag rahi hai…uss launde ka kya mazal hai…ooh tum itni sexy itni garmi ho tumhe to koi jabardast mard chahiye!” She softly biting my chin whisperd-“Wo to mujhe milhi gaya…jabse aap ko dekha hai tabse tarap rahi thi…uh choot main ajeeb si khalbali hoti thi…umm kya kare…ap itni tang kia ki uss larke ne jab chera to pair phak karke ussi ki saath hi garmi utarni pari thi…aap se aisi karne ke liye…uuuh hosla nehi hui…par ap hi hosla bara di…uuh kal mai to samajh hi gayee thi ki buddhe jate hi choodnewali hoon! Par kya kare, Venu nehi maani ahi gaye!” Embracing her with one hand I fondling her bush-“Uh sacch…uh itni sexy ho….uh mujhe to tumhe dekhte dekhte laora khare ho jati thi, tumhe kya hoti thi?” I engaged my mouth lapping my tongue over her erect nipple grabbed top of her boob in mouth and sucked. She responded by holding my face against her bossom and pressing tightly caressing back of my head whispered-“Oooh Ap uss din kiun nehi kaha aise…mai to taiar thi…ap bolte to mai kuch bhi kar leti…uh sari raat aphi ki saath…oooh chooso…uuum aur chooso…hai mat puccho…Akil se na choodwati to kya hota nehi janti, par choodwane ki maza lene ki bad…uh yeh tanhai barh hi jati hai na….oh jab bhi tumko dekhti thi meri choot mein kaisi ajib si khalbali si hoti thi chuchi bhari ho jati thi, pyar bhari ho jati thi…hai meri choot se nikal jati thi aise hi…umm! Aur tum bhi bahut wo ho…kiyun apni laora dikhate the…ah besharm…uh dekhti thi aur choot mein gudgudi si hoti thi…hai ! Lagti thi ki besharm ho kar kuch na kar baithoon, apne se hi dar lagti thi!”
I loved her frank confession and contemplating of enjoying her oomph at leisure I picked her up and had her on my lap and nibbled on her ear and neck started fondling her breasts. She stark naked siting on my lap spreading her legs was getting more and more excited and aroused while grinding my erection against her bush and asshole I wrapped her jutting tits and squeezed them hard with both my hands. Relaxed assured I was soaking with her oomph to my delight she biting my nipple with her lips hissed-“Uh nokri ki jaroorat bhi hai aur dar bhi hai…mera sab apse darti hai…aapse dur rahane ke bola!” I caressed her loose hair she closed her eyes and continued to moan-“Umm oh kya bataun…yeh burhe ko kamsin larki ki bimari hai…shala ekdam harami hai…mujhko bolti hai ki nangi uske upar let jane ki…har raat, uski angli jaisi lund ko malish karneko bolti hai…kuch hoti to nehi phirvi…aah kya kare, yeh meri nokri hai paisa bhi deti hai shala…par isse jo garmi hoti hai usko mai kaise samahalongi? Meri nangi badan se chip kar…kya kya sab filum dekhti hai…aah aap thik kaha Venu ek number ki bakwas hai, aur meri malik apse naraj hai…ooh aur ap jo hai…yeh mustand laora khare kiye samne…uh mai akhir kya karoon? Oh…oh please ab ah jao…karlo, maro…meri choot maro…oh aur mat satao, maro meri choot berahami se, choodo please!” It was not a moment to waste time without responding to her ardent appeal but to arouse her more to extract more of her oomph I made her lie with her on my lap with her face downwards.
The wide and round unblemished smooth buttocks stayed exposed before my eyes. I started to slap caress and squeeze her spongy ass cheeks. There was a plate on the adjacent table with a pastry on it, I scooped the creame and slowly applied on her perfectly round spacious elastic and satin smooth ass, she giggled. I lowered my mouth and started licking her ass, biting with my lips, she stopped giggling and threw her shapely legs, beating against the arm of the long sofa. I continued. She exasperated chided-“Oooh kya kar rahi ho…kya karna chahati ho…aise bhi koi choodta hai?” Continuing to slap and squeeze her ass loudly I whispered-“Tumhe koi jaldi hai…aah mujhe to ekdam nehi hai…uuuh itni kamsin aur sexy ho tum…umm tum ko jee bhar ke choodongi…iski garm jawani ki maza lungi! Ah meri jan sex I maza lo…yeh sirf choodai to nehi hai…uuuh choot marna tau hai…par jawani ki yeh angrai…uh yeh betab, tarpana…Nisha tum jawan ho…jawani ki bharpur maza lo…yeh koi Akilwali char gaya aur dal diyawale to nehi hai…yeh pyar hoti hai…uuuh tumhe maloom ho, pyar se choodai ka maza kya hota hai!” Nisha moaning loudly with pleasure pleaded me to stop. I turned her over and laid her on the carpeted floor, stark naked she was laid her on the back spreading her legs widely. I rested my body weight on her. I ran my tongue over the underside of her breast, making circles first on one and then the other as I gradually moved towards her nipple and finally I started sucking on one and then the other. I lifted up her arms and kissed her armpits, she rocked.
Then turning her over I ran the tip of my tongue over her spinal column down to her waist. She sighed with pleasure as I bite her fleshy ass-”Uuuuh..tum kya meri koi jagah nehi chorogi…oh yeh to choodwane se bhi jyada garmi la rahi hai…oh mujhe aur nehi saha jata oh umm…mujhe pagal si lag rahi hai…oooh jaldi kuch karo…ah unha nehi meri choot mein kuch karo!” I hissed-“Sexy tumhari yeh badan…oh yeh jalwa umm mujhe pahele se hi pagal kar diya hai! Ajto iss mein ag lagegi!” Spreading my tongue widely I licked and sucked every inch of her voluptuous body. When I reached her slightly rounded stomach I dipped my tongue into her deep navel and at the same time ran my hand up her thighs to her moist sumptuously swollen choot mound. She was hot and dripping. I brought my finger up and licked added my saliva and put it into her mouth. She licked my fingers hungrily. Lowering my mouth kissing and biting her thighs I played with her bush. I asked-“Tum yeh choot ki hairs kat te ho?” Twisting and writhing, turning her body she moaned-“Oh ha…ah ha…ye buddhe choot ki hair pasand nehi karti hai…par mujhe acchi lagti hai…tumhe?” I sat between her legs and cupping her hips pulled her back above the floor up to the level of my mouth and hissed-“Mujhe bhi choot ki hair achi lagti hai!” I could not go long on that for I buried my face between her sexy thighs inhaling the musky aroma of her pussy while kissing every part of her shapely thighs.
I was kneading her hips, she pulled her legs over my shoulders and eventually I cupped her tits. Kneeling I lifted her ass up from the floor and locking my mouth in her choot I locked my mouth on her choot and sucked tight. She lying on her back on the floor gone crazy beating my back with her arched feet. She wrapped her legs around my neck, urging me on. I put a finger up her pussy, lubricated it in her juices and suddenly shoved it in. She screamed-“Woooo aaammm eeeesssh kya choodai mein sharmi ki koi bat nehi hoti? Ooooossssh kya itni pyari, oh itni tez hoti hai sex?” I didn’t respond and let her find the answer,I just lowered her ass and catching her flabby but slender waist rolled over, pulling her on top of my body so that we were now in a 69 position and then I put the tip of my dripping manhood into her mouth while she strated caressing my ass. Her taste was fresh on my lips. I also teased her choot hole now with the tip of my tongue. As soon as my tongue touched it she stiffened but relaxed after sometime. I then started licking her from her clitoris along the vertical gash to her buttocks. She moaned with pleasure and took me deep into her mouth. She lodged my mushroom head in her cheek and rubbing againstr was moaning non-stop. Her inner thighs were hot and sticky and had a strong female odor. No girl ever were so horny, so sexy and with so much oomph! I sucked on her tender, aroused erect clitoris. I opened her cunt lips and stuck my tongue in her pink hole, which was shiny and moist and tender.
I ate her out for a few minutes as she pressed her ass into my face. I lapped up the hot juices coming out of her tawt. I alternately sucked on her clitoris and tongue fucked her cunt. Writhing vigorously she screamed and groaned into a heavy climax and her pussy continued to throb for quite some time in my mouth. She was awed experiencing orgasmic climaxes one after another. Heaving her firm round ass screaming aloud she was at her peak of erotic pleasure. I rolled her over again and sat between her legs and caressing her thighs eyeing her slightly open cute saucy tight choot-“Kya tumhe pasand ho rahi hai…acch lag rahi hai na?” She extending her hand catching hold of my erect lund bend it forcing the top rubbed against her choot whispered-“Jee…oh jee ha, uh sab humko picture dikhate hai…yeh sab kitabon mei nangi aurat aur admi sab aise hi choodte hai…oh kitni besharmi aur berahami se…oh kitni acchi lagti thi dikhne mein aur sochti thi ki koi mujhe bhi aise hi choode…berahami se…phar ke…oh aap meri khowais puri kar di…oooh mujhe to wo, ekbar hi ati hai…par tumne abhi to chooda hi nehi…oooh nehi maloom kitni bar ah gayee…meri choot se to nikal hi ja rahi hai…uumm kaise apko sapno mei aisi hi paya hai…oh aj sachmuch…oooh ab choodo mujhe please, meri swapne puri kar dooooh!” Her raw erotic oomph was boiling hot, to squeeze every drop of her oomph, I took one sofa cushion and placed it under her buttocks and spread her legs wide. She eagerly watching me held my arms tightly. Kneeling in between her legs I placed the tip of my throbbing erect cock at the entrance of her love hole anointed enough and gasping for rude fuck and rubbed against her erect clit. Nisha writhed screaming like a live fish, stark naked woman, so sexy writhing was too arousing for me. I leaned and grabbing her tit fondling softly slapped my cock on her choot mound to enjoying her splitting with erotic arousal.
Frenzied, she inserted her fingers into the choot lips and stretching appealed for a fuck urgently. Leaning on her licking her mouth I pushed my cock gently with skilled practice. She was tight all right but her prior climaxes had lubricated her passage so much that my enormous lund inched its way towards the destination without much resistance. It was a remarkable experience after all, fucking such a gorgeously sexy girl, I gently forced in, her tight choot hole distended to its limit and pained she cried out-“Oooh uuuh mar jaungi oooh…phat jayegee!” I asked her if I would stop? She grabbed my hips and digging her nails pushed and urged-“Oh nehi…uuh nehi…oh ruko mat…oh aur do, bharke do phar ke choodo oooh kasske maro uuumm!” Amused rather rudely pushing out and in I entered the entire length of my cock inside her least fucked elastic choot. I groaned aloud with the feel of her elastic choot all over my lund clasped tight and pulsating. She cried out in pain and pleaded me not to be too rude to her. I remained still for a little and started to maul her jutting boobs with both my hands kissing her neck rubbing her thighs, legs with my toe. I hummed-“Uuh Nisha choot mein bhari huee lund ki maza lo…uuh mai kah nehi paungi teri choot kitni sexy hai, uuuuuuh!” She engaged her mouth for a lonfg kiss and I felt her tensed choot muscle is easing out. Without disengaging my mouth I took my cock out slowly and again with a sudden push entered her fully. I repeated this several times and every time at the initial entry of the cock head she cried out in pain.
My repeated assault lubricating her hole entrance eased my penetration and I sat up, she encircled my waist with her legs and crossing tightly whacked her waist. I sat and held both her legs with my hands and parting them wide while fucking her with deep thursts. Her youthful heavy body sliding up with my thrusts. Her choot muscles clinging on my mast pulsating and squeezing impatiently was adding to my pleasure that was flowing hot all over my body. She screamed and rocked her waist, I took both of them over my shoulders and leaning on her grabbing her tits gave fast and short digs. She appeared enjoying the game and started responding eagerly, I pulled one on my shoulder and pinning down the other under my thigh. This way I pulled her much deeper in her choot and remained passive allowing her to rock her ass thrust her waist getting fucked and she did eagerly. Licking her lips caressing her tits with both hands her face glowing with pleasure hissed-“Umm itni maza ah rahi hai…uuuh aise bhi chooda jati hai…ooh itni berahami se…oh mujhe lag rahi hai ki pahele kabhi choodwaya hi nahi…ooh aur yeh mustand laora…meri to phat gayee meri puri choot bhar gayee umm ooh!” I changed the posture while fucking her by slowly lowering the other leg and turning her around. Finally she was lying on her belly and sitting spreading my legs squeezing her plump elastic ass with both hand was fucking her from behind. She enjoying immensely purred and thrusting her heavy firm ass hissed-“Uh kya kamal ka mard ho tum…oh yeh hai mardwali choodwai…ooh aur choodo mujhe…jabtak wo Buddha nehi ata hai, bus choodte jao!”
She smiled sweetly and relieved of the low pace of fucking-“Oh kaise kaise choodte ho tum…oh lagti hai kitni bar choodwa rahi hoon!” I slapped her bare ass slowly pulled out and had her on her knees resting her torso on the couch and kneeling behind rammed spanked her ass with my erect lund. She chided and kneling embracing her from the back, pressing my chest, locking her thighs against my thigh cushioning her lilting ass in my groin grabbed her tits and licking her cheek entered in her choot coming down heavily. Heavily lubricated choot did not pose any resistance on the re-entry of my anointed lund, excepting emitting a sound like-ploch…poch…pochak. Each of my powerful thrust was squeezing her my lund reaching deepest in her choot, my hands deshaping forcefully her taut tits. Thrust after thrust with increasing strength and speed, she screamed and then groaned and finally sobbing began crying-“Oooh ruko oh nehi…uuuuuh neheee…ah mat rooko…oooh yeh kaisi oh…uuuh mar jaungi…oh nehi uuh nehi yeh kaisi ho rahi hai….ooh nikal hi ja rahi hai…oh aur oh phir ah rahi hai…ooh yeh kaisi hai…oooh phir char gayee…oooooh itni acchi oh itni jabardast…ooh itni unchi…uuuum!” Lifting her to the climax of multiple orgasm with a non-stop sound of chokas…chok…chokai…chok, I went on heaving my waist, sliding the couch over the floor with each powerful thrusts flattening her hips.
If that was sending her high, that was bringing me closer, I held back my climax by stopping my movement temporarily and squeezing my penis muscles inwards and stopping the ejaculation. Patting softly her choot mound packed with my lund I continued for quite some time letting her enjoy the bliss completely with satisfaction holding back my ejaculation and then starting again with renewed energy. Panting she smiled at me turning her face, I felt her choot muscles are relaxing, to end the session I pumped her for the with all my strength and vigor and ejaculated emptying my balls. Her cum and my semen overfilling her choot spilled tickled over her thighs. We moved before Mr. Sharma returns and I returned again inquiring about him. She glowing face invited me in and as she walked I found she is walking spreading her legs straining little. That was certainly the impact of my hard fucking. Mr. Sharma received me and as we were talking among us, Nisha straining her aching waist and pelvis entered with tea. Sharma asked her to go and mind the dinner, by now I had already learnt from Nisha much about Mr. Sharma. Sipping tea I asked bluntly to him-“I always feel interested, well never mind…uh how you live with this buxom sexy girl, doesn’t she haunts you?” A sly grin flashed inhis eyes and loweing his voice he whispered-“Ah you had it…I pay her for that…yah I extract as much of her juices…never mind have you witnessed a live show of a naked sexy girl rubbing her…ah and reaching orgasm? Ah I did and I do…uh yah she is so sexy…oh if I would have been had her few years back…to give her a taste of my…uuuh!”
I looked at this leach and whispered-“Uh do you think that satisfied her…uh sexy like her and so horny…I mean without a man, is she happy…ah I mean suppose to get a man if she leaves you…afterall such a horny girl, you cannot be sure!” Sharma’s face turned stiff and he stopped talking. That evening we actually didn’t talked much and after a few minutes I took leave from him. It was about 9.30 at night, I had my dinner and my apartment phone rang. It was Sharma, he appeared to be bit worried-“Ah…well, see may be I can see a point in your observation…ah yah she…well she do takes liberty during my absence. This day, you noticed how she was walking, like a heavily fucked mare…well I suspect Venu, our guard’s son…ah must have had hard sessions…more than once…no this is disturbing!” I spoke concerned-“Uh yah…I didn’t dared to raise the issue to you, in fact I saw Venu passing out of your apartment during your absence…I suspect!” There is a long silence, and he whispered again-“Uh after you went…ah well, she was not as raunchy as she used to be…appeared tired after a hard labour…shali jore choodwaya hoga ussse and I cannot ask or complain about that..well you are a sensible man, could you help me out, well I don’t want to miss her…you know!”
Holding my cock in my hand caressing I whispered with pretended agony-“Well…uh I don’t know how I could be of your help…you know sexy girl of her age and getting regular bash from young man like Venu…ah don’t know how she could be convinced…well could you send her to me…well I would talk to her, and let’s see!” Sharma’s voice livened-“Oh yah, sure…I am sending her at once, I would go to sleep and would give her the key you talk with her as long as you want!” My caressing of the lund resulted into an erection to be greeted by Nisha when she arrived. I could see the gorgeous woman putting off her clothes one by one and eyeing me coyly throwing a lusty kiss approaching the bed stark naked. Squatting she leaned on my mouth kneeling by my side pricking her gorgeous ass engaged her mouth anointing it with her saliva. As I caressed her bare back her hand was slipping down my navel, through the jungle of my pubic hairs without any resistance.