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I’m Arun. I’m 19 years old. I’m here to share my first crazy hot sex with my favorite teacher. Her name is Andrea Jeremiah.She is 36 years old. She is super fair and looks so beautiful and charming. She is the mother of a 7-year-old girl.
Andrea was my physics teacher from 6th grade till 10th grade. To my surprise, Andrea was deputed as my physics teacher for my junior college year again. She always used to be in a saree during classes. I attempted to peep into her saree from the side view to check on her boobs and lemony waist.
She has noticed me gazing at her often during classes but never bothered. She only used to smile back at me. Maybe, she thought I was only a kid with no ill intentions.
I used to check what could be her boobs size by randomly typing the breast size in google and trying to match it with her size. From what I could see through her saree and tight blouse, her boobs would be the size of mangoes. I assumed it was 34 and masturbated thinking of her.
I spent the entire junior college online classes during the COVID period with absolutely no sight of her. In December 2021, I saw her passing my house at around 5:30 pm. I was coincidentally standing outside my home.
We met each other after close to 20 months. Both of us looked pleasantly surprised looking at each other. I was only blushing to look at her on the road. She told me that she came to pick up her daughter from dance class and left the place after bidding bye to me.
Just as she passed me, I rushed into the restroom and got my cream out in no time. I used to wait for her at the same time, at 5:30 pm, to see her. I used to hide. I did not want her to be mistaken and create complications in college. She used to be in her saree or a kurta-leggings as she came to pick her daughter up.
After hide and seek for 6 months, I finally made up my mind to tell her that I liked her. It was the day of our board exam results, 20th June 2022. As the results were declared, my few friends and I decided to go to school and thank the teachers.
I met Andrea there in the open ground. I asked her for a selfie. She agreed. As I took the pic, I told her, “Ma’am, I wanted to say something.” She willingly asked me with a smile, “Yes, Arun. Tell me.” I hesitated a little and said, “I don’t know if you would like, but… You are very beautiful, and I like you.”
She gave a suspicious smile at me and said with a nod of her head, “Ok. Is that a compliment, or are there any other intentions to this?” I gave her a confusing reply, “Ma’am, it’s more than a compliment, but I don’t have a forcible intention at you.”
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She understood my intentions in a flash and, with a stare at me, said, “So, you expect me to say on my own that I like you too?”
Before I could reply, she started advising me, “See, you have been a good student. I have noticed you gazing at me many times but have not bothered to make it an issue, as it would hamper your studies. To add to that, I’m 15 years older than you. Almost double your age. And I’m married with a 7-year-old kid. So, don’t have any intentions with me.”
She finally concluded, stating, “As I already said, you are a good student of mine. So, I will not hold any grudge against you for this. All the best for your future. I have a class. So, I’m leaving now. Bye.”
I felt disappointed that day. Only her anguish-filled words were running through my mind that entire day. But still, I continued to see her, hiding every day when she used to pass my house. A month passed by. I was peeping through a narrow opening in my living room window, waiting to see her.
As she passed by, I noticed her stopping and looking at my house. She stood there for a few seconds and then left. I was confused about whether I needed to open the door and go out. But then decided not to do as she would get to know that I was looking at her by hiding if I suddenly opened the door and went out.
But then, I decided to stand outside my house from the next day onwards, waiting for her. I stood outside my house the next day, waiting for Andrea at 5 pm. She came dot on time at 5:30 pm. She slowed down with a smile seeing me there.
I wised her, “Hello, ma’am.” She said, “Hi. So how are you?” I replied, “I’m good.” She asked, “Is your mind cleared now or still cluttered?” I said, “It’s a 4-year-old clutter. Cannot clear so easily.” She gave me a surprised smile at me and asked, “What?”
In a shy tone, bowing my head down, I said, “I have been looking at you for a long time, ma’am.” She was even more surprised. With an open mouth, not knowing what to speak. I thought there was a chance here. So, with a little hesitant tone, I said, “Aah. Yes. But one correction, ma’am.”
She asked, “What is it?” I replied, “I said I have been looking at you for 4 years. But the correct way to say is ``I have been trying to see you for 4 years.” She did not understand me for a few seconds as she looked confused. But then she picked the threads up and slapped my arms hard.
She said, “Imagining your teacher nude and saying that to her openly. How audacious?” In a lighter tone, she said, “Come inside your house. I’ll talk to your mother. Your mind will get cleared in a minute.”
With my tongue out, I told her, “My parents come back from work at 7 pm. But you can come in if you want to clear my mind yourself.” She looked stumped yet did not lose her cool. With a smile at me, she said, “You have just finished junior college. And look at the dirt filled in your mind.”
I laughed out loud. She bit her teeth, and with a smile, she pushed my head to the side. That smile on her face made me feel that she was getting interested in me. I took this opportunity and asked for her mobile number. She gave me a long look at me with a smile to give her number.
I asked her, “What happened?” She paused for a second and said, “Nothing. I don’t have an issue sharing my number. I’m just thinking if I’m slowly starting to… Anyways, you leave that. You take my number.”
I was getting a little anxious about what she was about to say. I first took her number. I asked her, “You did not complete what you wanted to say.” She asked me, “What did I not complete?” I repeated her words to her and asked her, “What after that?”
Andrea blushed by saying, “Assume whatever you want to complete that sentence. I’m sure you will not be wrong.” She started to move, bidding me bye.
As she moved, the broad smile on her face did show that she was getting interested.
I started messaging her from a “Good Morning ma’am, Good Night ma’am” to general chats throughout the day. She was responding well except during her class hours. We also started meeting every evening when she passed my house. After about 10 days, I slowly started flirting with her.
I started admiring her beauty, and I even said, “If I get a wife who looks like you, I swear I will not sleep the entire night.”
On 15th August, as we were chatting, my lust was hitting the roof. After about 20 days, I took that topic again and asked her to complete her sentence. She sent a shocked emoji and asked, “You have still not figured it out?” I said, “No. I want to hear from you.”
She replied stating, “Go up and check your messages. See how you are flirting with me. I have already told you I’m your teacher and almost double your age. Despite that, if I have given you the room to talk to me like this, can’t you understand that I’m ok with your intentions about me?”
I replied, “Yes, you give me a lot of room to get **censored**. Can’t you understand that feeling of mine?” Andrea did not reply to any of my messages after that.
The next day, on 16th August 2022, I was lying on my living room sofa. At about 4 pm, the calling bell rang. As I opened the door, Andrea stood out in a lemon-yellow saree and the same-colored blouse with a horsetail ponytail. She was staring at me with her hands folded. It seemed she was coming directly from the school. I was a little confused by her stare. She came in and asked me to close the door.
As I closed the door and turned around, she came close to me with our upper bodies rubbing against each other. She then asked, “What’s your problem? You are my student. You said you like me. I sensed it was more to do than just a compliment. I did not make it an issue. Then you asked for my number and started flirting with me. Even then, I entertained you. Now seeing and talking to me looks elementary to you, is it?”
I got nervous that she was so angry at me and might complain to my parents. I stood, unable to move, with the main door behind Andrea and me standing almost over my feet. I got scared and started to sweat. As I blinked at her with a heavy breath, not knowing what to tell her, Andrea’s reaction slowly changed.
She smiled and asked me, “What? You don’t want to go beyond talking?” Slowly looking down at my lips. With some hesitation, I slowly placed my hands on the side of her thighs over her saree. Andrea immediately grabbed my hands and placed them over her waist.
Just as my hands touched her soft waist, Andrea grabbed my cheeks and jammed her lips over mine. I could not control my emotions as I rolled my arms around her waist and started kissing her. She was even more passionate than me. She grabbed the hair on my head and started to kiss me sloppily.
I loved the way Andrea dominated me physically. We moved inside the house, slowly kissing each other deeply. After about a minute of intense smooching, Andrea slowly withdrew her tongue from my mouth. She grabbed my T-shirt, pulled me inside the house and pushed me onto the sofa.
I fell and sat in the middle of the 3-seater sofa. Andrea unpinned her saree and blouse on her left shoulder. I got so desperate. I removed my T-shirt and slipped it on the hand rest of the sofa. Andrea then raised her saree to her knees and climbed on the sofa.
Andrea was my physics teacher from 6th grade till 10th grade. To my surprise, Andrea was deputed as my physics teacher for my junior college year again. She always used to be in a saree during classes. I attempted to peep into her saree from the side view to check on her boobs and lemony waist.
She has noticed me gazing at her often during classes but never bothered. She only used to smile back at me. Maybe, she thought I was only a kid with no ill intentions.
I used to check what could be her boobs size by randomly typing the breast size in google and trying to match it with her size. From what I could see through her saree and tight blouse, her boobs would be the size of mangoes. I assumed it was 34 and masturbated thinking of her.
I spent the entire junior college online classes during the COVID period with absolutely no sight of her. In December 2021, I saw her passing my house at around 5:30 pm. I was coincidentally standing outside my home.
We met each other after close to 20 months. Both of us looked pleasantly surprised looking at each other. I was only blushing to look at her on the road. She told me that she came to pick up her daughter from dance class and left the place after bidding bye to me.
Just as she passed me, I rushed into the restroom and got my cream out in no time. I used to wait for her at the same time, at 5:30 pm, to see her. I used to hide. I did not want her to be mistaken and create complications in college. She used to be in her saree or a kurta-leggings as she came to pick her daughter up.
After hide and seek for 6 months, I finally made up my mind to tell her that I liked her. It was the day of our board exam results, 20th June 2022. As the results were declared, my few friends and I decided to go to school and thank the teachers.
I met Andrea there in the open ground. I asked her for a selfie. She agreed. As I took the pic, I told her, “Ma’am, I wanted to say something.” She willingly asked me with a smile, “Yes, Arun. Tell me.” I hesitated a little and said, “I don’t know if you would like, but… You are very beautiful, and I like you.”
She gave a suspicious smile at me and said with a nod of her head, “Ok. Is that a compliment, or are there any other intentions to this?” I gave her a confusing reply, “Ma’am, it’s more than a compliment, but I don’t have a forcible intention at you.”
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She understood my intentions in a flash and, with a stare at me, said, “So, you expect me to say on my own that I like you too?”
Before I could reply, she started advising me, “See, you have been a good student. I have noticed you gazing at me many times but have not bothered to make it an issue, as it would hamper your studies. To add to that, I’m 15 years older than you. Almost double your age. And I’m married with a 7-year-old kid. So, don’t have any intentions with me.”
She finally concluded, stating, “As I already said, you are a good student of mine. So, I will not hold any grudge against you for this. All the best for your future. I have a class. So, I’m leaving now. Bye.”
I felt disappointed that day. Only her anguish-filled words were running through my mind that entire day. But still, I continued to see her, hiding every day when she used to pass my house. A month passed by. I was peeping through a narrow opening in my living room window, waiting to see her.
As she passed by, I noticed her stopping and looking at my house. She stood there for a few seconds and then left. I was confused about whether I needed to open the door and go out. But then decided not to do as she would get to know that I was looking at her by hiding if I suddenly opened the door and went out.
But then, I decided to stand outside my house from the next day onwards, waiting for her. I stood outside my house the next day, waiting for Andrea at 5 pm. She came dot on time at 5:30 pm. She slowed down with a smile seeing me there.
I wised her, “Hello, ma’am.” She said, “Hi. So how are you?” I replied, “I’m good.” She asked, “Is your mind cleared now or still cluttered?” I said, “It’s a 4-year-old clutter. Cannot clear so easily.” She gave me a surprised smile at me and asked, “What?”
In a shy tone, bowing my head down, I said, “I have been looking at you for a long time, ma’am.” She was even more surprised. With an open mouth, not knowing what to speak. I thought there was a chance here. So, with a little hesitant tone, I said, “Aah. Yes. But one correction, ma’am.”
She asked, “What is it?” I replied, “I said I have been looking at you for 4 years. But the correct way to say is ``I have been trying to see you for 4 years.” She did not understand me for a few seconds as she looked confused. But then she picked the threads up and slapped my arms hard.
She said, “Imagining your teacher nude and saying that to her openly. How audacious?” In a lighter tone, she said, “Come inside your house. I’ll talk to your mother. Your mind will get cleared in a minute.”
With my tongue out, I told her, “My parents come back from work at 7 pm. But you can come in if you want to clear my mind yourself.” She looked stumped yet did not lose her cool. With a smile at me, she said, “You have just finished junior college. And look at the dirt filled in your mind.”
I laughed out loud. She bit her teeth, and with a smile, she pushed my head to the side. That smile on her face made me feel that she was getting interested in me. I took this opportunity and asked for her mobile number. She gave me a long look at me with a smile to give her number.
I asked her, “What happened?” She paused for a second and said, “Nothing. I don’t have an issue sharing my number. I’m just thinking if I’m slowly starting to… Anyways, you leave that. You take my number.”
I was getting a little anxious about what she was about to say. I first took her number. I asked her, “You did not complete what you wanted to say.” She asked me, “What did I not complete?” I repeated her words to her and asked her, “What after that?”
Andrea blushed by saying, “Assume whatever you want to complete that sentence. I’m sure you will not be wrong.” She started to move, bidding me bye.
As she moved, the broad smile on her face did show that she was getting interested.
I started messaging her from a “Good Morning ma’am, Good Night ma’am” to general chats throughout the day. She was responding well except during her class hours. We also started meeting every evening when she passed my house. After about 10 days, I slowly started flirting with her.
I started admiring her beauty, and I even said, “If I get a wife who looks like you, I swear I will not sleep the entire night.”
On 15th August, as we were chatting, my lust was hitting the roof. After about 20 days, I took that topic again and asked her to complete her sentence. She sent a shocked emoji and asked, “You have still not figured it out?” I said, “No. I want to hear from you.”
She replied stating, “Go up and check your messages. See how you are flirting with me. I have already told you I’m your teacher and almost double your age. Despite that, if I have given you the room to talk to me like this, can’t you understand that I’m ok with your intentions about me?”
I replied, “Yes, you give me a lot of room to get **censored**. Can’t you understand that feeling of mine?” Andrea did not reply to any of my messages after that.
The next day, on 16th August 2022, I was lying on my living room sofa. At about 4 pm, the calling bell rang. As I opened the door, Andrea stood out in a lemon-yellow saree and the same-colored blouse with a horsetail ponytail. She was staring at me with her hands folded. It seemed she was coming directly from the school. I was a little confused by her stare. She came in and asked me to close the door.
As I closed the door and turned around, she came close to me with our upper bodies rubbing against each other. She then asked, “What’s your problem? You are my student. You said you like me. I sensed it was more to do than just a compliment. I did not make it an issue. Then you asked for my number and started flirting with me. Even then, I entertained you. Now seeing and talking to me looks elementary to you, is it?”
I got nervous that she was so angry at me and might complain to my parents. I stood, unable to move, with the main door behind Andrea and me standing almost over my feet. I got scared and started to sweat. As I blinked at her with a heavy breath, not knowing what to tell her, Andrea’s reaction slowly changed.
She smiled and asked me, “What? You don’t want to go beyond talking?” Slowly looking down at my lips. With some hesitation, I slowly placed my hands on the side of her thighs over her saree. Andrea immediately grabbed my hands and placed them over her waist.
Just as my hands touched her soft waist, Andrea grabbed my cheeks and jammed her lips over mine. I could not control my emotions as I rolled my arms around her waist and started kissing her. She was even more passionate than me. She grabbed the hair on my head and started to kiss me sloppily.
I loved the way Andrea dominated me physically. We moved inside the house, slowly kissing each other deeply. After about a minute of intense smooching, Andrea slowly withdrew her tongue from my mouth. She grabbed my T-shirt, pulled me inside the house and pushed me onto the sofa.
I fell and sat in the middle of the 3-seater sofa. Andrea unpinned her saree and blouse on her left shoulder. I got so desperate. I removed my T-shirt and slipped it on the hand rest of the sofa. Andrea then raised her saree to her knees and climbed on the sofa.
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She placed the safety pin on the windowpane behind the sofa and sat right over my hard dick, resting on her knees on either side of my thighs. I could not resist anymore. I grabbed her saree pallu and pulled her saree down her shoulder. I had just started to undress her.
But I was getting more and more desperate to see her nude. As her saree dropped down her shoulder, her glowing fair cleavage made me drool. I hugged her tight and jammed my face into her cleavage, kissing and licking her bust. I grabbed her boobs and, squeezing them hard, continued kissing and licking her.
Andrea allowed me to caress her upper body. She closed her eyes, held my head with her right hand and placed her left hand on her head. It was getting too sultry. Her blouse was almost completely drenched in sweat. I continued licking and kissing her cleavage.
I lifted both her boobs up and slowly unhooked her blouse with my teeth. As I unhooked the third and last hook in her blouse, I tried to open it up quickly to check on her bust. But the blouse was soaked so much in her sweat that it was sticking tightly over her wet body.
Andrea then helped me by slowly removing her blouse and dropping it on the floor. Her bra was equally wet and looked almost black. I raised her bra cup and pulled her soft boobs out. Wasting no time, I grabbed her boobs and engulfed her dark brown mammae into my mouth.
I sucked her nipples so hard as if I was going to get milk. I could not stop squeezing her breasts and sucking her hard nipples. I took turns and sucked both her nipples for a few minutes. Andrea allowed me to caress her boobs.
I slowly took my hands off her boobs and rolled them around to her back. Licking her cleavage, I unhooked her bra behind her. I tried to pull her bra straps down her shoulders. Andrea helped me by pulling her arms out of her bra straps.
Her wet bra stuck between our bodies. I quickly slipped it down on the floor just beside her blouse. As I got a better sight of her boobs, I spotted a small mole on the top-right side of her left boobs. I lifted her little sagging left boobs again and slowly circled my tongue over her mole for a few seconds.
I then slowly went up, kissing her body. As I reached her chin, Andrea grabbed the hair behind my head, tilted my face towards her and whispered with a little heavy breath, “Want to go further?” I blinked at her for a few seconds as I simultaneously went through excitement and nervousness.
Not knowing what to say at the moment, I stuttered a little and asked, “What do you mean?” Andrea stared at me and said, “Don’t pretend to be innocent. You know what I’m asking.” I slowly started to smile with some shyness. She asked me, “Have you done it before?” I shook my head, indicating “No.”
Andrea raised her eyebrows and asked, “Virgin?” I said “Yes” and quickly followed it up by saying, “But I would love to lose my virginity to the woman because of whom I have wasted liters of my semen into the toilet commode.”
Andrea giggled and asked, looking around, “So, where do you want to lose your virginity? On the sofa?” I quickly loosened her horsetail ponytail by removing her hairband and rolling it on the floor. I then lifted Andrea on my waist and carried her to my parent’s bedroom, as I had only a single bed in my room.
As I got to the bed, I walked on my knees and placed Andrea at the center of the bed. Andrea removed the two hairpins on the top of her head. She also removed her mangalsutra and slipped her hairpins and mangalsutra under the pillow. I could not resist the sight of her wet glowing upper body.
I was getting too desperate to experience sexual feelings for the first time in my life. Without wasting time, I pulled the saree tucked inside her petticoat over her abdomen. I then randomly pulled her saree down without bothering about the layers of saree circling her waist.
As I managed to lower her saree a little, her petticoat knot was visible. I quickly untied the knot and pulled her petticoat and saree down her thighs and legs. Andrea raised her buttocks, allowing me to remove them. I removed her saree and petticoat, rolled them like a ball and threw it on the floor.
My dick was almost tearing out of my underwear and track pants seeing her juicy and fleshy thighs. With one hand holding my hard dick over my track, I advanced towards her on my knees between her legs. I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist and got her nude by pulling it down her thighs and legs.
I removed her panty and slipped it on the bed. My mouth was drooling to see her dark hairy pussy and pussy lips folded a little to the outside. I slowly put my hand into her bush. I dipped my middle finger inside her wet pussy lips. In a loud tone, Andrea said, “Oh God.”
I lifted my face to look at her and asked her, “What happened?” With a broad smile, she said, “It just flashed in my mind. About 2 months ago, I saw you as a kid. Now, look at what we are up to here.”
I removed my track pants and underwear flashily with a lusty stare at her. I could see the same emotions flowing inside Andrea as well with the way she was giving a staring smile at me. I lifted my hard dick. Andrea’s eyes went down at my dick for a few seconds.
As she looked up again, I asked her, “Me? A kid? I’m on the verge of becoming a man now.” Saying that I slowly rubbed my lubricating dick over her pussy lips. As I stuck my dick into her pussy hole, Andrea lifted her upper body.
By saying, “You will become a man when I say so,” she pulled me down with her on the bed. We cuddled on the bed for a few seconds kissing randomly. Andrea then got on top of me. I was lying flat on the bed. She lay a little on her sides.
With her right breast jammed into my chest, she grabbed my dick and started stroking it gently. She then bent her face down, and we started kissing as she continued to stroke my dick. I felt the inner flesh of my dick coming out slowly, with my foreskin going down every time she stroked my dick.
I was silently praying that I should not ejaculate just with this kissing and hand-job from her. I badly wanted to experience my first intercourse somehow that day. After about a minute of gentle hand-job, Andrea pulled her lips out from mine. She glanced at my dick, looked at my face and said, “Come.”
Saying that, she lay down on the bed. I slowly rolled over her. Andrea spread her legs wide and allowed me to get in between her legs. My eyes were just over her chin. I lay over Andrea grabbing her shoulders from underneath. My lust and anxiety were hitting the roof. I started hitting my dick into her bush.
She stopped me, saying, “Wait.” Andrea then put her hand between our waists, grabbed my dick and slowly rubbed it over her pussy lips a few times. As my dick got stuck into her pussy hole, she grabbed my hair and whispered, “Yes. Now you are indeed on the verge of becoming a man. Go on.”
Without thinking for a second, I pushed my dick inside her pussy. Both of us gasped loud as the head of my dick penetrated her pussy. I experienced a mixture of feelings at that point. I felt pain, tickles, heat and gripping sensations over my dick as I penetrated her pussy.
Andrea closed her eyes tight, shrinking her face. She had spread her hands across the bed, exposing her even-toned broad armpits with a long oval-shaped patch of minute hair sprouts. I could not resist the feeling. I grabbed her shoulders tight from underneath and pushed my dick deeper inside her pussy.
With almost 3/4th of my dick inside her pussy, I started fucking her by moving my dick back and forth inside her pussy. It was painful initially, but then I started loving the feeling of her wet, sticky and tight pussy flesh on my dick. I loved every second of my intercourse with Andrea.
There were multiple sounds every time I screwed Andrea. Sounds of Andrea’s sensual moaning, the bed creaking, and the sticky sound of my dick rubbing the inner flesh of her pussy. I continued fucking her deep and hard for a few more seconds.
I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation through the length of my dick. My semen gushed out of my dick, and I splashed multiple rounds of my semen inside Andrea. I started to moan this time as I felt the extreme pleasures of sex. I fell over Andrea jamming my face into her wet underarms.
I even went on to chew her rough armpit flesh as my dick splashed my semen inside her in multiple installments. I ejaculated my semen for the first time through intercourse. We were breathing heavy, sweating heavy and stinking heavy. But I was overjoyed with what I experienced.
My dick shrunk in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy. I rolled down from her and lay down tired on the bed. Andrea slept beside me for some time, after which she woke up, freshened up and slowly started putting on her dress.
She even flicked my mother’s bindi from the dressing table as she lost her during the intercourse. Andrea completed her dressing and hairdo as before we started. We hugged each other tightly. She bid goodbye to me and left.
From that day onwards, we started fucking regularly and are continuing our affair to date.
THE-END
But I was getting more and more desperate to see her nude. As her saree dropped down her shoulder, her glowing fair cleavage made me drool. I hugged her tight and jammed my face into her cleavage, kissing and licking her bust. I grabbed her boobs and, squeezing them hard, continued kissing and licking her.
Andrea allowed me to caress her upper body. She closed her eyes, held my head with her right hand and placed her left hand on her head. It was getting too sultry. Her blouse was almost completely drenched in sweat. I continued licking and kissing her cleavage.
I lifted both her boobs up and slowly unhooked her blouse with my teeth. As I unhooked the third and last hook in her blouse, I tried to open it up quickly to check on her bust. But the blouse was soaked so much in her sweat that it was sticking tightly over her wet body.
Andrea then helped me by slowly removing her blouse and dropping it on the floor. Her bra was equally wet and looked almost black. I raised her bra cup and pulled her soft boobs out. Wasting no time, I grabbed her boobs and engulfed her dark brown mammae into my mouth.
I sucked her nipples so hard as if I was going to get milk. I could not stop squeezing her breasts and sucking her hard nipples. I took turns and sucked both her nipples for a few minutes. Andrea allowed me to caress her boobs.
I slowly took my hands off her boobs and rolled them around to her back. Licking her cleavage, I unhooked her bra behind her. I tried to pull her bra straps down her shoulders. Andrea helped me by pulling her arms out of her bra straps.
Her wet bra stuck between our bodies. I quickly slipped it down on the floor just beside her blouse. As I got a better sight of her boobs, I spotted a small mole on the top-right side of her left boobs. I lifted her little sagging left boobs again and slowly circled my tongue over her mole for a few seconds.
I then slowly went up, kissing her body. As I reached her chin, Andrea grabbed the hair behind my head, tilted my face towards her and whispered with a little heavy breath, “Want to go further?” I blinked at her for a few seconds as I simultaneously went through excitement and nervousness.
Not knowing what to say at the moment, I stuttered a little and asked, “What do you mean?” Andrea stared at me and said, “Don’t pretend to be innocent. You know what I’m asking.” I slowly started to smile with some shyness. She asked me, “Have you done it before?” I shook my head, indicating “No.”
Andrea raised her eyebrows and asked, “Virgin?” I said “Yes” and quickly followed it up by saying, “But I would love to lose my virginity to the woman because of whom I have wasted liters of my semen into the toilet commode.”
Andrea giggled and asked, looking around, “So, where do you want to lose your virginity? On the sofa?” I quickly loosened her horsetail ponytail by removing her hairband and rolling it on the floor. I then lifted Andrea on my waist and carried her to my parent’s bedroom, as I had only a single bed in my room.
As I got to the bed, I walked on my knees and placed Andrea at the center of the bed. Andrea removed the two hairpins on the top of her head. She also removed her mangalsutra and slipped her hairpins and mangalsutra under the pillow. I could not resist the sight of her wet glowing upper body.
I was getting too desperate to experience sexual feelings for the first time in my life. Without wasting time, I pulled the saree tucked inside her petticoat over her abdomen. I then randomly pulled her saree down without bothering about the layers of saree circling her waist.
As I managed to lower her saree a little, her petticoat knot was visible. I quickly untied the knot and pulled her petticoat and saree down her thighs and legs. Andrea raised her buttocks, allowing me to remove them. I removed her saree and petticoat, rolled them like a ball and threw it on the floor.
My dick was almost tearing out of my underwear and track pants seeing her juicy and fleshy thighs. With one hand holding my hard dick over my track, I advanced towards her on my knees between her legs. I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist and got her nude by pulling it down her thighs and legs.
I removed her panty and slipped it on the bed. My mouth was drooling to see her dark hairy pussy and pussy lips folded a little to the outside. I slowly put my hand into her bush. I dipped my middle finger inside her wet pussy lips. In a loud tone, Andrea said, “Oh God.”
I lifted my face to look at her and asked her, “What happened?” With a broad smile, she said, “It just flashed in my mind. About 2 months ago, I saw you as a kid. Now, look at what we are up to here.”
I removed my track pants and underwear flashily with a lusty stare at her. I could see the same emotions flowing inside Andrea as well with the way she was giving a staring smile at me. I lifted my hard dick. Andrea’s eyes went down at my dick for a few seconds.
As she looked up again, I asked her, “Me? A kid? I’m on the verge of becoming a man now.” Saying that I slowly rubbed my lubricating dick over her pussy lips. As I stuck my dick into her pussy hole, Andrea lifted her upper body.
By saying, “You will become a man when I say so,” she pulled me down with her on the bed. We cuddled on the bed for a few seconds kissing randomly. Andrea then got on top of me. I was lying flat on the bed. She lay a little on her sides.
With her right breast jammed into my chest, she grabbed my dick and started stroking it gently. She then bent her face down, and we started kissing as she continued to stroke my dick. I felt the inner flesh of my dick coming out slowly, with my foreskin going down every time she stroked my dick.
I was silently praying that I should not ejaculate just with this kissing and hand-job from her. I badly wanted to experience my first intercourse somehow that day. After about a minute of gentle hand-job, Andrea pulled her lips out from mine. She glanced at my dick, looked at my face and said, “Come.”
Saying that, she lay down on the bed. I slowly rolled over her. Andrea spread her legs wide and allowed me to get in between her legs. My eyes were just over her chin. I lay over Andrea grabbing her shoulders from underneath. My lust and anxiety were hitting the roof. I started hitting my dick into her bush.
She stopped me, saying, “Wait.” Andrea then put her hand between our waists, grabbed my dick and slowly rubbed it over her pussy lips a few times. As my dick got stuck into her pussy hole, she grabbed my hair and whispered, “Yes. Now you are indeed on the verge of becoming a man. Go on.”
Without thinking for a second, I pushed my dick inside her pussy. Both of us gasped loud as the head of my dick penetrated her pussy. I experienced a mixture of feelings at that point. I felt pain, tickles, heat and gripping sensations over my dick as I penetrated her pussy.
Andrea closed her eyes tight, shrinking her face. She had spread her hands across the bed, exposing her even-toned broad armpits with a long oval-shaped patch of minute hair sprouts. I could not resist the feeling. I grabbed her shoulders tight from underneath and pushed my dick deeper inside her pussy.
With almost 3/4th of my dick inside her pussy, I started fucking her by moving my dick back and forth inside her pussy. It was painful initially, but then I started loving the feeling of her wet, sticky and tight pussy flesh on my dick. I loved every second of my intercourse with Andrea.
There were multiple sounds every time I screwed Andrea. Sounds of Andrea’s sensual moaning, the bed creaking, and the sticky sound of my dick rubbing the inner flesh of her pussy. I continued fucking her deep and hard for a few more seconds.
I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation through the length of my dick. My semen gushed out of my dick, and I splashed multiple rounds of my semen inside Andrea. I started to moan this time as I felt the extreme pleasures of sex. I fell over Andrea jamming my face into her wet underarms.
I even went on to chew her rough armpit flesh as my dick splashed my semen inside her in multiple installments. I ejaculated my semen for the first time through intercourse. We were breathing heavy, sweating heavy and stinking heavy. But I was overjoyed with what I experienced.
My dick shrunk in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy. I rolled down from her and lay down tired on the bed. Andrea slept beside me for some time, after which she woke up, freshened up and slowly started putting on her dress.
She even flicked my mother’s bindi from the dressing table as she lost her during the intercourse. Andrea completed her dressing and hairdo as before we started. We hugged each other tightly. She bid goodbye to me and left.
From that day onwards, we started fucking regularly and are continuing our affair to date.
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this is Rayan, I am a 21 years old Business Development Associate. This incident happened during my work-from-home period.I live with my parents in Chennai, and we have a maid named Aishwarya Rajesh working for us. She is a 32-year-old married Tamil woman with two children, with a dusky complexion like a typical south Indian woman; wears saree every day and tucks her pallu (the loose end of the saree) into her navel, showing her folded navel drenched in sweat.
As for her physique, I wouldn’t say that she is either slim or chubby, she is somewhere in the middle with a medium-sized body, but it’s definitely mouthwatering to see. Her everyday work was to sweep, mop the house and wash the utensils. She usually arrived around noon and left by 3 in the afternoon.
One afternoon, I was working on my laptop in my room while talking to my teammate when I saw our Tamil maid Aishwarya standing at my door.
Aishwarya – Can I come in?
As I was on a call, I gestured for her to come in. I usually work on my bed since there isn’t much room for a study table in my room. My heart stopped when I saw Aishwarya’s folded navel drenched in sweat and her sweat droplets dripping all over the floor. She sat down and mopped the floor with a wet cloth. As she went through my room, I couldn’t believe what I had seen.
She caught me staring at her but she just ignored it. I immediately hung up the call, turned on my mobile video camera, and began recording the Tamil maid’s movements and was focusing on her navel. After she mopped my room and left, I couldn’t wait to masturbate, imagining liking the servant’s sweaty navel with my tongue!
As soon as I locked my room’s door, I went into my bathroom and masturbated, pounding myself against the wall, licking the tile, imagining it as Aishwarya’s sweaty armpit, and moaning her name. On the following day, the same incident occurred. When she entered the room, I turned on the video camera and started recording her. However, this time, she saw me recording her.
Aishwarya – Sir, what are you doing? Why are you taking my photos?
Me – I did not take your photos, I was simply taking photos of documents that my boss asked me to send. See the document below, this is what I was taking pictures of. Why would I take your photo?
Aishwarya – Oh, Ok sir. I felt like you took my photo
Me – Hahaha, no Aishwarya.
She left the room in a confused state while I went into the bathroom. I laid down naked, my penis was facing the floor, and I started looking at the photos which I had taken. I imagined I was on top of my sexy Tamil maid and rubbed my dick on the floor moaning, “Ah Aishwarya vaa di (Come on), Nee Semaya iruke di (you look bomb).”
During this time, I somehow forgot to lock my bathroom door. I felt like someone had been watching me. I found myself rubbing my dick toward the floor, and to my surprise, it was Aishwarya! She looked at my dark dick and I couldn’t stop! I just spilled out all the cum over my dick! Then I quickly used my hand to hide it from her view.
Me – Aishwaryaaaa, what is this?! Can’t you knock on the door before entering?
Aishwarya – I did, but you didn’t respond. Your mother is calling you down for lunch.
Aishwarya was just staring at me up and down as I wore my pants and walked out. I asked Aishwarya, “What did you see?”
Aishwarya – I saw everything. You lied to me that you did not take my photos.
Me – Aishwarya, I am sorry. Yes, I lied to you, but the truth is, I could not control myself whenever I see you. You are so sexy and attractive that whenever I see you, my dick gets hard and my whole body feels goosebumps.
Aishwarya – Oh my god, but this is wrong, I am a married woman with 2 kids.
Me – Aishwarya, I don’t know whether it is right or wrong, but the only thing is, I like you and you make me go crazy for you.
She just smiled at me and started walking out of the room.
Me – Aishwarya, stop, please don’t tell this to anyone.
She laughed and said, OK.
The next day it was Saturday and it was off for me. My mom went to the hospital for her routine checkup. My doorbell rang and when I answered the door. It was the maid Aishwarya wearing a red saree.
Aishwarya – Where is your Amma (mother)?
Me – She has gone to the hospital for a routine checkup, she will come only by evening. She asked you to take the food kept in the fridge.
Aishwarya – Ok, I will get started with my work.
I sat down on my sofa and behaved like I was busy on my phone. But, in reality, my eyes were only on the maid's sweaty body. I asked her to sit next to me on the sofa.
Aishwarya – Yes, what happened?
Me – About yesterday, you did not tell anyone about what you saw, right?
Aishwarya (laughed) – No, it is a shame, why would I tell anyone?
I was shocked that she was laughing about the incident. I asked her, “Did you like it, Aishwarya?”
She was quiet, then stood up, and turned around to walk.
I held her hand and she turned and stared at me.
Aishwarya – This is wrong, leave my hand, someone will see us.
Me – No, there is no one at home now. No one will see us and look at Aishwarya, I am sorry if you felt bad. But I cannot control myself whenever I see you.
My eyes were literally filled with tears.
Aishwarya – You don’t have to cry for this, come on, sit down now.
She brought me a glass of water and asked me if I was a virgin?
Me – Yes, I am a virgin, but why are you asking me this?
Aishwarya – Hahaha, I get it now. But the woman with whom you will lose your virginity will be an extremely lucky one.
I was totally confused and I asked, “Why? Why would she be lucky?”
Aishwarya – Nothing, leave it.
I insisted, “No, you have to say now.”
Aishwarya:- Ok, Since I saw how passionately you pounded on the floor and licked the tile, imagining it was me, I feel that you will surely make your partner satisfied. You won’t be like my dumbass husband.
Me – Is it Aishwarya? Thank you, but what about your husband? Does he not satisfy you?
Aishwarya – Just leave it, don’t talk about him now.
I understood that my married maid was unhappy with her husband and that he wasn’t satisfying her. So I decided to fuck Aishwarya and bring my imagination into reality and lose my virginity with her.
I slowly started to move my hand and kept my hand on her thigh. She looked at me. I put my right hand behind her head and started to push it toward me for a kiss. She moved toward me and my wet lips touched her. It was my first kiss and I kissed her like an amateur and I, unfortunately, happened to bite her lips and she moaned, “Aaahhh..”
Then she moved, looked at me, and said –
Aishwarya: It’s not right sir, your mom may come and see us together.
I told her: No Aishwarya, she will not be here till 5 in the evening and we still have 4 hours.
Aishwarya: I am scared, what if someone sees us?
Me: The door is locked and only we are here Aishwarya, trust me.
And this time, I put my right hand on her navel and pressed it. The maid again moaned, but this time, with a naughty smile on her. I knew she was horny now and desperately wanted my penis into her vagina.
I started to move toward her. We both started to kiss and again as an amateur, I bit her lips. Then she laughed and asked me to relax and allow her to teach me how to kiss. I was stunned by the way she started to passionately kiss me by running her hands over my head. Both our lips were completely wet now.
She now pushed my head towards her neck and I started to kiss and smooch her neck. I used my tongue and started to lick her neck and bite her neck and she slowly started to moan.
Aishwarya: Aaah vaa da vaa (come on boy).
I pushed her and made her lay down on the sofa and I climbed on top of her. I started to pull her pallu off, and it wasn’t coming out. Aishwarya started laughing in a naughty way and said –
Aishwarya: Relax boy, I have the pallu pinned to my blouse using a safety pin, let me take it off for you, hahaha.
Me: Come on, Aishwarya. I cannot wait any longer, take it off.
The moment she took off her pallu, I could see her boobs tied to her tight blouse popping out. I started to press her boobs over the blouse and she started to move her head back and moan like “Ahhh”, and now I started to undo her blouse and I again couldn’t.
Aishwarya: Come on now, don’t tell me you don’t know how to undo the blouse (she laughed).
Me: I don’t know Aishwarya, I am an amateur in these things.
Then she laughed in a naughty way and said –
Aishwarya: Don’t worry. Now that I am here, I will teach you everything chello (baby).
And she undid her blouse open and I could see her big boobs with sharp nipples hanging like a balloon. I started to press the servant’s boobs with both my hands and she had her eyes closed and kept her head leaning back. Then I asked her –
Me: Why don’t you wear a bra?
Aishwarya: I have never worn a bra before since my blouse itself is very tight. There is no use for a bra. Do you want me to wear a bra or what?
Me: Yes, I like bras. You would look sexier in a red bra Aishwarya. Tomorrow, I will buy you a new bra.
Aishwarya: Aww! Okay, sure.
And I started to suck her boobs and bite her nipples and she was moaning-
Aishwarya: Aaah, kadi-kaadhe (don’t bite).
When she said, “Don’t bite”, it aroused me more and I started to bite her nipples again. She couldn’t bare, but to push me and both started to laugh.
Me: Aishwarya, it’s time that I introduce you to my weapon which is fully loaded and ready to fire.
Aishwarya laughed and sat down on the floor and said –
Aishwarya: Come on, let me see your weapon.
I asked her to remove my underwear and see for herself. The moment she saw my dick, she closed her eyes and hid her face with both her hands.
Aishwarya: This looks tasty!
And she started to laugh.
As for her physique, I wouldn’t say that she is either slim or chubby, she is somewhere in the middle with a medium-sized body, but it’s definitely mouthwatering to see. Her everyday work was to sweep, mop the house and wash the utensils. She usually arrived around noon and left by 3 in the afternoon.
One afternoon, I was working on my laptop in my room while talking to my teammate when I saw our Tamil maid Aishwarya standing at my door.
Aishwarya – Can I come in?
As I was on a call, I gestured for her to come in. I usually work on my bed since there isn’t much room for a study table in my room. My heart stopped when I saw Aishwarya’s folded navel drenched in sweat and her sweat droplets dripping all over the floor. She sat down and mopped the floor with a wet cloth. As she went through my room, I couldn’t believe what I had seen.
She caught me staring at her but she just ignored it. I immediately hung up the call, turned on my mobile video camera, and began recording the Tamil maid’s movements and was focusing on her navel. After she mopped my room and left, I couldn’t wait to masturbate, imagining liking the servant’s sweaty navel with my tongue!
As soon as I locked my room’s door, I went into my bathroom and masturbated, pounding myself against the wall, licking the tile, imagining it as Aishwarya’s sweaty armpit, and moaning her name. On the following day, the same incident occurred. When she entered the room, I turned on the video camera and started recording her. However, this time, she saw me recording her.
Aishwarya – Sir, what are you doing? Why are you taking my photos?
Me – I did not take your photos, I was simply taking photos of documents that my boss asked me to send. See the document below, this is what I was taking pictures of. Why would I take your photo?
Aishwarya – Oh, Ok sir. I felt like you took my photo
Me – Hahaha, no Aishwarya.
She left the room in a confused state while I went into the bathroom. I laid down naked, my penis was facing the floor, and I started looking at the photos which I had taken. I imagined I was on top of my sexy Tamil maid and rubbed my dick on the floor moaning, “Ah Aishwarya vaa di (Come on), Nee Semaya iruke di (you look bomb).”
During this time, I somehow forgot to lock my bathroom door. I felt like someone had been watching me. I found myself rubbing my dick toward the floor, and to my surprise, it was Aishwarya! She looked at my dark dick and I couldn’t stop! I just spilled out all the cum over my dick! Then I quickly used my hand to hide it from her view.
Me – Aishwaryaaaa, what is this?! Can’t you knock on the door before entering?
Aishwarya – I did, but you didn’t respond. Your mother is calling you down for lunch.
Aishwarya was just staring at me up and down as I wore my pants and walked out. I asked Aishwarya, “What did you see?”
Aishwarya – I saw everything. You lied to me that you did not take my photos.
Me – Aishwarya, I am sorry. Yes, I lied to you, but the truth is, I could not control myself whenever I see you. You are so sexy and attractive that whenever I see you, my dick gets hard and my whole body feels goosebumps.
Aishwarya – Oh my god, but this is wrong, I am a married woman with 2 kids.
Me – Aishwarya, I don’t know whether it is right or wrong, but the only thing is, I like you and you make me go crazy for you.
She just smiled at me and started walking out of the room.
Me – Aishwarya, stop, please don’t tell this to anyone.
She laughed and said, OK.
The next day it was Saturday and it was off for me. My mom went to the hospital for her routine checkup. My doorbell rang and when I answered the door. It was the maid Aishwarya wearing a red saree.
Aishwarya – Where is your Amma (mother)?
Me – She has gone to the hospital for a routine checkup, she will come only by evening. She asked you to take the food kept in the fridge.
Aishwarya – Ok, I will get started with my work.
I sat down on my sofa and behaved like I was busy on my phone. But, in reality, my eyes were only on the maid's sweaty body. I asked her to sit next to me on the sofa.
Aishwarya – Yes, what happened?
Me – About yesterday, you did not tell anyone about what you saw, right?
Aishwarya (laughed) – No, it is a shame, why would I tell anyone?
I was shocked that she was laughing about the incident. I asked her, “Did you like it, Aishwarya?”
She was quiet, then stood up, and turned around to walk.
I held her hand and she turned and stared at me.
Aishwarya – This is wrong, leave my hand, someone will see us.
Me – No, there is no one at home now. No one will see us and look at Aishwarya, I am sorry if you felt bad. But I cannot control myself whenever I see you.
My eyes were literally filled with tears.
Aishwarya – You don’t have to cry for this, come on, sit down now.
She brought me a glass of water and asked me if I was a virgin?
Me – Yes, I am a virgin, but why are you asking me this?
Aishwarya – Hahaha, I get it now. But the woman with whom you will lose your virginity will be an extremely lucky one.
I was totally confused and I asked, “Why? Why would she be lucky?”
Aishwarya – Nothing, leave it.
I insisted, “No, you have to say now.”
Aishwarya:- Ok, Since I saw how passionately you pounded on the floor and licked the tile, imagining it was me, I feel that you will surely make your partner satisfied. You won’t be like my dumbass husband.
Me – Is it Aishwarya? Thank you, but what about your husband? Does he not satisfy you?
Aishwarya – Just leave it, don’t talk about him now.
I understood that my married maid was unhappy with her husband and that he wasn’t satisfying her. So I decided to fuck Aishwarya and bring my imagination into reality and lose my virginity with her.
I slowly started to move my hand and kept my hand on her thigh. She looked at me. I put my right hand behind her head and started to push it toward me for a kiss. She moved toward me and my wet lips touched her. It was my first kiss and I kissed her like an amateur and I, unfortunately, happened to bite her lips and she moaned, “Aaahhh..”
Then she moved, looked at me, and said –
Aishwarya: It’s not right sir, your mom may come and see us together.
I told her: No Aishwarya, she will not be here till 5 in the evening and we still have 4 hours.
Aishwarya: I am scared, what if someone sees us?
Me: The door is locked and only we are here Aishwarya, trust me.
And this time, I put my right hand on her navel and pressed it. The maid again moaned, but this time, with a naughty smile on her. I knew she was horny now and desperately wanted my penis into her vagina.
I started to move toward her. We both started to kiss and again as an amateur, I bit her lips. Then she laughed and asked me to relax and allow her to teach me how to kiss. I was stunned by the way she started to passionately kiss me by running her hands over my head. Both our lips were completely wet now.
She now pushed my head towards her neck and I started to kiss and smooch her neck. I used my tongue and started to lick her neck and bite her neck and she slowly started to moan.
Aishwarya: Aaah vaa da vaa (come on boy).
I pushed her and made her lay down on the sofa and I climbed on top of her. I started to pull her pallu off, and it wasn’t coming out. Aishwarya started laughing in a naughty way and said –
Aishwarya: Relax boy, I have the pallu pinned to my blouse using a safety pin, let me take it off for you, hahaha.
Me: Come on, Aishwarya. I cannot wait any longer, take it off.
The moment she took off her pallu, I could see her boobs tied to her tight blouse popping out. I started to press her boobs over the blouse and she started to move her head back and moan like “Ahhh”, and now I started to undo her blouse and I again couldn’t.
Aishwarya: Come on now, don’t tell me you don’t know how to undo the blouse (she laughed).
Me: I don’t know Aishwarya, I am an amateur in these things.
Then she laughed in a naughty way and said –
Aishwarya: Don’t worry. Now that I am here, I will teach you everything chello (baby).
And she undid her blouse open and I could see her big boobs with sharp nipples hanging like a balloon. I started to press the servant’s boobs with both my hands and she had her eyes closed and kept her head leaning back. Then I asked her –
Me: Why don’t you wear a bra?
Aishwarya: I have never worn a bra before since my blouse itself is very tight. There is no use for a bra. Do you want me to wear a bra or what?
Me: Yes, I like bras. You would look sexier in a red bra Aishwarya. Tomorrow, I will buy you a new bra.
Aishwarya: Aww! Okay, sure.
And I started to suck her boobs and bite her nipples and she was moaning-
Aishwarya: Aaah, kadi-kaadhe (don’t bite).
When she said, “Don’t bite”, it aroused me more and I started to bite her nipples again. She couldn’t bare, but to push me and both started to laugh.
Me: Aishwarya, it’s time that I introduce you to my weapon which is fully loaded and ready to fire.
Aishwarya laughed and sat down on the floor and said –
Aishwarya: Come on, let me see your weapon.
I asked her to remove my underwear and see for herself. The moment she saw my dick, she closed her eyes and hid her face with both her hands.
Aishwarya: This looks tasty!
And she started to laugh.
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Me: Come on Aishwarya, don’t make me wait for more.
She first kissed my dick and started to roll her tongue on my dick. Slowly, she started to insert my dick into her mouth and enjoyed it like a lollipop. I had both my hands over her head and I was gently pushing her head forward.
Aishwarya: Please don’t cum in my mouth. I want your sperms to enter through my vagina and not in my mouth.
I smiled and said: As you wish, baby.
And this was the moment I saw a bottle of nutella kept on the dining table and a perfect idea struck my mind. I quickly asked Aishwarya –
Me: Go, get that bottle of Nutella.
She was confused and asked –
Aishwarya: What for?
I said: I will let you know.
Aishwarya: Here you go, but what is it for? (Aishwarya looked at me in a confused state.)
Then I made her knelt and opened the bottle of Nutella and asked Aishwarya if she liked chocolate.
She said: Yes, I do.
I replied: You are about to have some amazing time now, baby.
I took a scoop of Nutella on my index finger and applied it all over my dick and asked Aishwarya –
Me: Suck it now.
Aishwarya: You are crazy, how do you come up with such ideas, da?
Me: Come on now, shut up and start sucking my chocolaty dick.
Aishwarya started to love the taste since it was a mix of my salty dick topped with Nutella. She licked all the Nutella within seconds and left my dick alone with patches of Nutella over the dick. Then she said –
Aishwarya: I want more.
This time I took 2 scoops of Nutella and applied it all over my dick and my balls and told her –
Me: Here you go!
Aishwarya sucked my dick for almost 10 minutes like a lollipop and used her tongue to clean all the remaining patches of Nutella on my dick.
Aishwarya: Enough now, don’t make me wait more, come on. Make me feel heaven on earth right now and right here.
Then I made her lie down on the sofa and I wiped the remaining chocolate from my dick using her blouse which was laying on the floor. Then I used my fingers to rub her hairy vagina. I used my left-hand middle finger and inserted it into her pussy and she started to moan already.
Then I spread her legs, placed my dick first in front of her vagina, and asked her –
Me: Are you ready?
She closed her eyes and said, “Yes da..”
Since it was my first time having sex, I was nervous and I held both her hands and slowly entered her vagina. But I wasn’t aiming it correctly. I was feeling uncomfortable, so, she used her right hand, held my dick, and showed me the way to her vagina. I slowly entered back and front deeply and I could hear her moaning already, “Aaah, issssshhh..”
I slowly increased my pounding speed and I could hear her increase her moaning, “Aaahhh dai, slow ah panra.. (relax, do it slowly).”
I replied: If you want it slow, then go to your husband, you bitch.
Aishwarya put her arms around my shoulder with a naughty laugh and started to kiss all over my face and moaned, “Aaah, vaada.. (come on boy).”
I suddenly remembered that I did not use a condom. While my penis was already into her vagina, I looked at her in a confused state and asked her –
Me: I am not using a condom. What if you get pregnant?
Aishwarya laughed and said: Do not worry, I will take birth control pills chelloo (honey)
Me: Why are you laughing, you bitch? I cannot take responsibility if you are pregnant.
I was saying all this when my penis was already inside her vagina. And the Tamil servant was already moaning in pleasure. I was on top of her and both our bodies were moving up and down.
Aishwarya: I am serious, I will take those pills in front of you, trust me.
Me: Okay, now come on. Let’s go to the place where you first saw me naked pounding the floor imagining you.
Aishwarya: Are you serious? Are we going to have sex in the bathroom? You are crazy da.
Then I asked her to hug me tightly. I stood up while my penis was still inside her and she was already hugging me very tightly. While walking to the bathroom, my penis had become very tight and felt like it was jammed and sandwiched between her meat. Aishwarya already closed her eyes and hugged me tightly.
I opened the bathroom door and went inside. The bathroom floor was already wet. I knelt while Aishwarya was still hugging me. The moment her naked body touched the wet floor of the bathroom, she screamed, “Ahhhh..” and hugged me more tightly. Then we both started to laugh.
Aishwarya: It’s freezing. The wet floor is freezing da and my body is shivering. You are crazy.
Me: I know that, baby. But it is worth da chello (honey). Don’t worry, I will lie down on the floor and you can come on top of me.
Aishwarya started to kiss my feet and rubbed them to her face in pleasure with her eyes closed.
Me: Aishwarya, come on, sit on top of my dick and ride it like a horse, baby.
She first said no and nodded her head and said –
Aishwarya: I haven’t tried it da, I don’t know how to do it.
I, behaving like a pro, like I have tried it many times, told her –
Me: It’s nothing da. Just come, stretch your vagina and sit on top of my dick. And slowly hop up and down baby, that’s it. It’s very simple.
She said: Okay.
But she was scared and did exactly what I said. She stretched and opened her vagina with both her hands and sat on my dick. The moment she sat on my dick, I literally pushed my head back on the floor and closed my eyes with the pleasure of my dick being jammed in-between her meat. My closed eyes were facing the sealing.
The south Indian maid slowly started to hop up and down, placing both her hands on my chest and sweating heavily as it was a hot afternoon in Chennai and that too in a bathroom with no fan.
Suddenly, something struck my mind and I asked Aishwarya to get off me and I ran to the hall quickly.
Aishwarya: Enna aachu da? Enge poorey? (What happened da, where are you going?)
I came back from the bathroom with a Nutella bottle in my hand and naughty smile.
Aishwarya: You are crazy, what is the use of Nutella now?! I thought we were already done with it, no?
Me: Still one of my fantasies is pending, baby.
Aishwarya: What is it?
Me: Stand up now.
I made her stand up and opened the Nutella bottle. I took a scoop of Nutella on my index and middle finger and started to apply it by running my finger filled with chocolate on her sweaty neck, boobs, and her navel.
Aishwarya: You have completely lost it, da! Who does all this?
Me: Shut up now.
Then I pushed her to the bathroom wall, placed my hand behind her hair, and pulled it from behind. And her head faced the sealing while her neck filled with sweat and Nutella came forward. Then I told her –
Me: It is my turn now to lick your sweaty body filled with nutella.
I slowly started to lick her sweaty neck. I placed my right hand on her vagina and started to rub it.
Aishwarya started to moan very loudly, “Aaahh, dei, mudile da.. (I can’t take it anymore da)”
Me: Mudile na un purushan kitta podi naaya (if you can’t control it, then go to your husband, you bitch.)”
Aishwarya: No baby, I want you. From now on, you are my husband. Come on baby, bite my body, it’s all yours.
I lifted her right arm and saw her sweaty armpits. I applied a layer of Nutella on her armpits, and the moment I licked it, it was super salty with the mix of both sweat and chocolate. But it made me really horny and then I knelt and applied more Nutella on her belly and into her deep belly button. Then I started to use my tongue on her belly button and licked all the chocolate completely.
Aishwarya placed her left hand on her left boob and was pressing it. Her right hand was behind my head scrolling through my hair in pleasure and said in a naughty tone –
Aishwarya: Dei, yaaru da nee? Semaiya panra da (Who are you man? You are doing amazing!)
Me: Naan ah? Innimel, naan dhan di unnoda purushean (Me? From this moment, I am your husband.)
And also turned her back and emptied the whole bottle of Nutella by applying it all over her sweaty back with sweat patches all over her dark body and licked it completely.
Then I made her sit down and asked her to suck my dick again. She obeyed and started to suck my dick. Then she said –
Aishwarya: Enough, let’s end it now. It’s very hot and humid here in the bathroom. Moreover, your mom will be arriving soon.
I realized she was right. Then I made her lie down and went on top of her. I inserted my dick in her vagina and started to fuck her. She kept both her hands on my ass and was pushing me into her while both of us were completely drenched in sweat and patches of nutella all over our bodies. I was about to come and again asked her –
Me: Are you sure you will have the birth control pill, no?
Before she could even say anything, I saw her semen. Her sperm was leaking out of her vagina. On seeing this, I automatically released my sperm into her vagina. Both of us came together and I fell on her completely exhausted.
After kissing me for a few seconds, the slutty Tamil maid pushed me beside her and I fell asleep on the bathroom floor. After 45 minutes, when my eyes opened, I saw Aishwarya dressing up and draping her saree. I could see the empty Nutella bottle lying down on the bathroom floor. And the whole bathroom was smelling of our sweat.
Aishwarya: Wake up, it’s almost 4 now.
And she handed over my clothes.
Aishwarya: Your mom will be arriving at any time. If she sees both of us together, she will probably kill us.
And we both laughed and she asked: How was it, da? It was your first time having sex, no? How did you feel?
Me: You are making me fall in love with sex, Aishwarya. If this is SEX, I want to have sex every day. You are making me feel the actual reason for my existence. Do you know what it is? It is to have sex with you in the bathroom Chello (baby).
Aishwarya laughed and said: I feel the same as a baby. Now, get up and go take a shower in the other bathroom and get ready. I will wash this bathroom before your mom comes.
THE-END
She first kissed my dick and started to roll her tongue on my dick. Slowly, she started to insert my dick into her mouth and enjoyed it like a lollipop. I had both my hands over her head and I was gently pushing her head forward.
Aishwarya: Please don’t cum in my mouth. I want your sperms to enter through my vagina and not in my mouth.
I smiled and said: As you wish, baby.
And this was the moment I saw a bottle of nutella kept on the dining table and a perfect idea struck my mind. I quickly asked Aishwarya –
Me: Go, get that bottle of Nutella.
She was confused and asked –
Aishwarya: What for?
I said: I will let you know.
Aishwarya: Here you go, but what is it for? (Aishwarya looked at me in a confused state.)
Then I made her knelt and opened the bottle of Nutella and asked Aishwarya if she liked chocolate.
She said: Yes, I do.
I replied: You are about to have some amazing time now, baby.
I took a scoop of Nutella on my index finger and applied it all over my dick and asked Aishwarya –
Me: Suck it now.
Aishwarya: You are crazy, how do you come up with such ideas, da?
Me: Come on now, shut up and start sucking my chocolaty dick.
Aishwarya started to love the taste since it was a mix of my salty dick topped with Nutella. She licked all the Nutella within seconds and left my dick alone with patches of Nutella over the dick. Then she said –
Aishwarya: I want more.
This time I took 2 scoops of Nutella and applied it all over my dick and my balls and told her –
Me: Here you go!
Aishwarya sucked my dick for almost 10 minutes like a lollipop and used her tongue to clean all the remaining patches of Nutella on my dick.
Aishwarya: Enough now, don’t make me wait more, come on. Make me feel heaven on earth right now and right here.
Then I made her lie down on the sofa and I wiped the remaining chocolate from my dick using her blouse which was laying on the floor. Then I used my fingers to rub her hairy vagina. I used my left-hand middle finger and inserted it into her pussy and she started to moan already.
Then I spread her legs, placed my dick first in front of her vagina, and asked her –
Me: Are you ready?
She closed her eyes and said, “Yes da..”
Since it was my first time having sex, I was nervous and I held both her hands and slowly entered her vagina. But I wasn’t aiming it correctly. I was feeling uncomfortable, so, she used her right hand, held my dick, and showed me the way to her vagina. I slowly entered back and front deeply and I could hear her moaning already, “Aaah, issssshhh..”
I slowly increased my pounding speed and I could hear her increase her moaning, “Aaahhh dai, slow ah panra.. (relax, do it slowly).”
I replied: If you want it slow, then go to your husband, you bitch.
Aishwarya put her arms around my shoulder with a naughty laugh and started to kiss all over my face and moaned, “Aaah, vaada.. (come on boy).”
I suddenly remembered that I did not use a condom. While my penis was already into her vagina, I looked at her in a confused state and asked her –
Me: I am not using a condom. What if you get pregnant?
Aishwarya laughed and said: Do not worry, I will take birth control pills chelloo (honey)
Me: Why are you laughing, you bitch? I cannot take responsibility if you are pregnant.
I was saying all this when my penis was already inside her vagina. And the Tamil servant was already moaning in pleasure. I was on top of her and both our bodies were moving up and down.
Aishwarya: I am serious, I will take those pills in front of you, trust me.
Me: Okay, now come on. Let’s go to the place where you first saw me naked pounding the floor imagining you.
Aishwarya: Are you serious? Are we going to have sex in the bathroom? You are crazy da.
Then I asked her to hug me tightly. I stood up while my penis was still inside her and she was already hugging me very tightly. While walking to the bathroom, my penis had become very tight and felt like it was jammed and sandwiched between her meat. Aishwarya already closed her eyes and hugged me tightly.
I opened the bathroom door and went inside. The bathroom floor was already wet. I knelt while Aishwarya was still hugging me. The moment her naked body touched the wet floor of the bathroom, she screamed, “Ahhhh..” and hugged me more tightly. Then we both started to laugh.
Aishwarya: It’s freezing. The wet floor is freezing da and my body is shivering. You are crazy.
Me: I know that, baby. But it is worth da chello (honey). Don’t worry, I will lie down on the floor and you can come on top of me.
Aishwarya started to kiss my feet and rubbed them to her face in pleasure with her eyes closed.
Me: Aishwarya, come on, sit on top of my dick and ride it like a horse, baby.
She first said no and nodded her head and said –
Aishwarya: I haven’t tried it da, I don’t know how to do it.
I, behaving like a pro, like I have tried it many times, told her –
Me: It’s nothing da. Just come, stretch your vagina and sit on top of my dick. And slowly hop up and down baby, that’s it. It’s very simple.
She said: Okay.
But she was scared and did exactly what I said. She stretched and opened her vagina with both her hands and sat on my dick. The moment she sat on my dick, I literally pushed my head back on the floor and closed my eyes with the pleasure of my dick being jammed in-between her meat. My closed eyes were facing the sealing.
The south Indian maid slowly started to hop up and down, placing both her hands on my chest and sweating heavily as it was a hot afternoon in Chennai and that too in a bathroom with no fan.
Suddenly, something struck my mind and I asked Aishwarya to get off me and I ran to the hall quickly.
Aishwarya: Enna aachu da? Enge poorey? (What happened da, where are you going?)
I came back from the bathroom with a Nutella bottle in my hand and naughty smile.
Aishwarya: You are crazy, what is the use of Nutella now?! I thought we were already done with it, no?
Me: Still one of my fantasies is pending, baby.
Aishwarya: What is it?
Me: Stand up now.
I made her stand up and opened the Nutella bottle. I took a scoop of Nutella on my index and middle finger and started to apply it by running my finger filled with chocolate on her sweaty neck, boobs, and her navel.
Aishwarya: You have completely lost it, da! Who does all this?
Me: Shut up now.
Then I pushed her to the bathroom wall, placed my hand behind her hair, and pulled it from behind. And her head faced the sealing while her neck filled with sweat and Nutella came forward. Then I told her –
Me: It is my turn now to lick your sweaty body filled with nutella.
I slowly started to lick her sweaty neck. I placed my right hand on her vagina and started to rub it.
Aishwarya started to moan very loudly, “Aaahh, dei, mudile da.. (I can’t take it anymore da)”
Me: Mudile na un purushan kitta podi naaya (if you can’t control it, then go to your husband, you bitch.)”
Aishwarya: No baby, I want you. From now on, you are my husband. Come on baby, bite my body, it’s all yours.
I lifted her right arm and saw her sweaty armpits. I applied a layer of Nutella on her armpits, and the moment I licked it, it was super salty with the mix of both sweat and chocolate. But it made me really horny and then I knelt and applied more Nutella on her belly and into her deep belly button. Then I started to use my tongue on her belly button and licked all the chocolate completely.
Aishwarya placed her left hand on her left boob and was pressing it. Her right hand was behind my head scrolling through my hair in pleasure and said in a naughty tone –
Aishwarya: Dei, yaaru da nee? Semaiya panra da (Who are you man? You are doing amazing!)
Me: Naan ah? Innimel, naan dhan di unnoda purushean (Me? From this moment, I am your husband.)
And also turned her back and emptied the whole bottle of Nutella by applying it all over her sweaty back with sweat patches all over her dark body and licked it completely.
Then I made her sit down and asked her to suck my dick again. She obeyed and started to suck my dick. Then she said –
Aishwarya: Enough, let’s end it now. It’s very hot and humid here in the bathroom. Moreover, your mom will be arriving soon.
I realized she was right. Then I made her lie down and went on top of her. I inserted my dick in her vagina and started to fuck her. She kept both her hands on my ass and was pushing me into her while both of us were completely drenched in sweat and patches of nutella all over our bodies. I was about to come and again asked her –
Me: Are you sure you will have the birth control pill, no?
Before she could even say anything, I saw her semen. Her sperm was leaking out of her vagina. On seeing this, I automatically released my sperm into her vagina. Both of us came together and I fell on her completely exhausted.
After kissing me for a few seconds, the slutty Tamil maid pushed me beside her and I fell asleep on the bathroom floor. After 45 minutes, when my eyes opened, I saw Aishwarya dressing up and draping her saree. I could see the empty Nutella bottle lying down on the bathroom floor. And the whole bathroom was smelling of our sweat.
Aishwarya: Wake up, it’s almost 4 now.
And she handed over my clothes.
Aishwarya: Your mom will be arriving at any time. If she sees both of us together, she will probably kill us.
And we both laughed and she asked: How was it, da? It was your first time having sex, no? How did you feel?
Me: You are making me fall in love with sex, Aishwarya. If this is SEX, I want to have sex every day. You are making me feel the actual reason for my existence. Do you know what it is? It is to have sex with you in the bathroom Chello (baby).
Aishwarya laughed and said: I feel the same as a baby. Now, get up and go take a shower in the other bathroom and get ready. I will wash this bathroom before your mom comes.
THE-END
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I was at an official dinner in a posh restaurant in Kochi. Some international clients have come to meet the team. We sat at a big table in the center of the restaurant. Suddenly, I saw Veer at another table. Veer was my ex-boyfriend’s elder brother; I knew him when I was with my ex. He was an established lawyer by profession. After our break up, I never met him.
Veer was talking to another woman, and it looked like they were on a date. I had heard from common friends that Veer got divorced last year as his wife moved to Germany with a new lover.
I always found him good-looking, but now he has groomed himself a little bit. He was looking very fit in his suit, had grown a well-maintained beard, and was wearing black framed glasses. I had always dreamt of having a threesome with my ex-bf and his brother Veer after we had a little incident.
One day I was making out with Raunak at his empty house. I was just wearing my bra and panties and Raunak was kissing me on the sofa in their living room. Veer suddenly came back from some work; we were so busy making out we didn’t hear anything.
Suddenly, we looked at him as he coughed to let us know his presence. We covered ourselves with cloth and quickly went to Raunak’s room. I was so embarrassed; that I could not talk to him after that incident. But in my wildest dreams, I have imagined fucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother.
We both follow each other on Instagram. Even today, sometimes I masturbate seeing his photos! Remembering the incident, I suddenly felt very horny. Our dinner was almost over, so I decided not to disturb him during his date.
I went to the washroom, and could not help myself to rub my pussy imagining Veer again. I was pleasuring myself inside the washroom when suddenly my phone buzzed with a text. It was Veer, he messaged me on Instagram: Hey! saw you here at the restaurant. Did you leave yet?
I replied: No, I am just about to leave.
Veer: Can you do me a favor?
Anna: Sure, tell me.
Veer: My friends set me up for a date, I am bored. Want to get out? Can you please come to my table so that I can make an excuse to leave?
Anna: Hahaha! Sure.
Veer: Thanks!
I came out of the stall and opened an extra button on my shirt. I adjusted my bra and put some lipstick on. I sprayed a little bit of perfume and brushed my hair. Then I came to our table first and said goodbye to the office team. After that, I went straight to Veer’s table.
He was visibly bored with the women sitting opposite. She was good-looking, but her dressing sense seemed a bit off. I pretended to be surprised, “Veer! How are you?”
Veer played along, he stood up and hugged me, “Isha! You look great. Where have you been?”
I laughed sexily, “Apparently in the same restaurant.. I hope I am not disturbing you?”
The woman looked at me insecurely. I was finding it funny, so I kept my hand on Veer’s shoulder and looked into his eyes. He said ‘Not at all, anyway we are done with dinner. We were just about to head home.’
He smiled at me meaningfully, I understood the sign and said ‘If you are not busy after, then we should catch up.’
Then smiled at his date, “Or should we make some plan for some other day?”
She was hesitating. Veer wrapped his arm around my waist, “No way! I should walk Komal to her ride. Then we can go somewhere. Is that okay, Komal?”
Disappointed Komal smiled weakly and said, “Okay.”
Veer did not remove his hand from my waist and asked, “Anna, where is your car?”
“I came here with the office group in an office car,” I replied.
Veer laughed, “No way! You are coming with me. We should go somewhere and chat for a bit. I can drop you home.”
I thought my ex-boyfriend’s brother was just pretending to go out with me to avoid this lady, Komal.
We came together at the gate and Komal booked a cab. I said, “Great to meet you, Komal.” She looked at me with so much hate that I felt like laughing.
After she left, Veer looked at me sheepishly, “Thanks, Anna! But please don’t tell Raunak about this. He does not know that I started dating again.”
I smiled at him, “Don’t worry. I don’t talk to your brother anymore.”
He looked away, “Sorry about your breakup, are you dating someone now?”
I smiled, “No, And I am sorry about your divorce too.”
Veer: No, it was for good. I have moved on.
Anna: It was great meeting you, but I should leave now. It is getting late and looks like It’s going to rain anytime now.
Veer: I was serious about catching up. Why don’t we go to some bar and then I can drop you home?
I was not sure if that would be appropriate. But before I could say anything, it started to rain. It was not easy to get a cab late, that too during the rain.
Veer looked at me and said: Let us go. I would love to catch up.
I agreed and we started to walk toward the parking lot. It was raining so heavily, I got completely soaked. By the time we reached his car, we both were completely drenched in rain.
Veer opened the door for me and I got into the front seat of his car. He removed his suit jacket and started the car. Then he looked at me, my light-colored shirt was sticking to my body in the rain. And My cleavage was shining with raindrops.
The car AC was not helping, it felt cold and my nipples got hard. It was visible through my see-through shirt. I could see the hesitation in his eyes. To cut the tension, he played some music. It was a soft romantic song.
I closed my eyes and stretched a little. I could feel his eyes on my body, and I was enjoying his anxiety.
We got into traffic soon, He suggested, “My apartment is near, we could go there. Then we can clean up. Otherwise, we might fall sick.”
I was excited, this was my chance to fulfill my dirty dreams with him. I agreed.
My ex-lover’s brother changed lanes and soon we reached his apartment.
It was a very lavish and well-decorated apartment for a bachelor to stay in. I told him, “Wow! Your apartment is very nice.”
He laughed, “Thanks.”
Soon, he came with a towel and a t-shirt and asked me to change.
I asked him, “Do you mind if I take a shower?”
He suggested, “Then go to my master bedroom, it has all products.”
I came out 20 minutes later wearing nothing but his big t-shirt. All my clothes were wet. As soon as I came out, he asked me, “Give me your clothes, and I will put them in the dryer.”
I hesitated but did not miss the opportunity to show my lace bra and panty to tease him. As soon as he looked at the bra, he directly looked at my boobs.
My perky boobs were looking bigger without a bra under his big loose t-shirt and he looked at my nipples for a moment then went to the dryer.
We sat on a couch in his living room. He came with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. I looked at the glass outside, it was raining heavily. He adjusted the light and played some music.
It was such a romantic setup; I could understand that he was attracted to me but he was hesitating because I was his brother’s ex. We were sitting opposite each other and chatting. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and white pajama pants. His wet hair was messy and looked very hot.
I asked him, “Why did you want to get away from your date tonight?”
Veer: I didn’t like the way she talked; she was rude to the waiter.
Anna: So, are you looking for something serious?
Veer: No, I got married early and skipped all the fun. I just want to have some fun for now.
I teased him: But then why are you sitting here with me?
Veer looked at me: YOU are fun.
After finishing the bottle, he went to get another bottle, I crossed my legs so that he can look at my inner thigh. The idea of him looking at my thigh, and giving him a glimpse of my shiny clean pussy, made me wet.
He came back and we started talking casually. He didn’t notice my half-visible pussy in the dim light at first. He asked, “Why aren’t you dating someone?”
I said: I am so busy with work that I don’t get time to date. Also, I am just looking for casual sex right now. Nothing serious.
Now he sat straight and looked at me. I could see that he was looking shyly at my pussy. I sat changing my legs so that he could get a clear view. Also, while picking up the glass, I bounced my boobs a little. He was getting tense with all this.
He asked slowly, “So, whom do you hook up with?”
I looked him right in the eyes, took a slow sip from the wine glass, and said, “I like mature men. Who knows how to make me cry their name.”
He understood the sign and asked, “Do you like it rough?”
I spread my legs wide and touched my boob over his t-shirt and said, “Yeah, I like it rough.”
Veer was talking to another woman, and it looked like they were on a date. I had heard from common friends that Veer got divorced last year as his wife moved to Germany with a new lover.
I always found him good-looking, but now he has groomed himself a little bit. He was looking very fit in his suit, had grown a well-maintained beard, and was wearing black framed glasses. I had always dreamt of having a threesome with my ex-bf and his brother Veer after we had a little incident.
One day I was making out with Raunak at his empty house. I was just wearing my bra and panties and Raunak was kissing me on the sofa in their living room. Veer suddenly came back from some work; we were so busy making out we didn’t hear anything.
Suddenly, we looked at him as he coughed to let us know his presence. We covered ourselves with cloth and quickly went to Raunak’s room. I was so embarrassed; that I could not talk to him after that incident. But in my wildest dreams, I have imagined fucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother.
We both follow each other on Instagram. Even today, sometimes I masturbate seeing his photos! Remembering the incident, I suddenly felt very horny. Our dinner was almost over, so I decided not to disturb him during his date.
I went to the washroom, and could not help myself to rub my pussy imagining Veer again. I was pleasuring myself inside the washroom when suddenly my phone buzzed with a text. It was Veer, he messaged me on Instagram: Hey! saw you here at the restaurant. Did you leave yet?
I replied: No, I am just about to leave.
Veer: Can you do me a favor?
Anna: Sure, tell me.
Veer: My friends set me up for a date, I am bored. Want to get out? Can you please come to my table so that I can make an excuse to leave?
Anna: Hahaha! Sure.
Veer: Thanks!
I came out of the stall and opened an extra button on my shirt. I adjusted my bra and put some lipstick on. I sprayed a little bit of perfume and brushed my hair. Then I came to our table first and said goodbye to the office team. After that, I went straight to Veer’s table.
He was visibly bored with the women sitting opposite. She was good-looking, but her dressing sense seemed a bit off. I pretended to be surprised, “Veer! How are you?”
Veer played along, he stood up and hugged me, “Isha! You look great. Where have you been?”
I laughed sexily, “Apparently in the same restaurant.. I hope I am not disturbing you?”
The woman looked at me insecurely. I was finding it funny, so I kept my hand on Veer’s shoulder and looked into his eyes. He said ‘Not at all, anyway we are done with dinner. We were just about to head home.’
He smiled at me meaningfully, I understood the sign and said ‘If you are not busy after, then we should catch up.’
Then smiled at his date, “Or should we make some plan for some other day?”
She was hesitating. Veer wrapped his arm around my waist, “No way! I should walk Komal to her ride. Then we can go somewhere. Is that okay, Komal?”
Disappointed Komal smiled weakly and said, “Okay.”
Veer did not remove his hand from my waist and asked, “Anna, where is your car?”
“I came here with the office group in an office car,” I replied.
Veer laughed, “No way! You are coming with me. We should go somewhere and chat for a bit. I can drop you home.”
I thought my ex-boyfriend’s brother was just pretending to go out with me to avoid this lady, Komal.
We came together at the gate and Komal booked a cab. I said, “Great to meet you, Komal.” She looked at me with so much hate that I felt like laughing.
After she left, Veer looked at me sheepishly, “Thanks, Anna! But please don’t tell Raunak about this. He does not know that I started dating again.”
I smiled at him, “Don’t worry. I don’t talk to your brother anymore.”
He looked away, “Sorry about your breakup, are you dating someone now?”
I smiled, “No, And I am sorry about your divorce too.”
Veer: No, it was for good. I have moved on.
Anna: It was great meeting you, but I should leave now. It is getting late and looks like It’s going to rain anytime now.
Veer: I was serious about catching up. Why don’t we go to some bar and then I can drop you home?
I was not sure if that would be appropriate. But before I could say anything, it started to rain. It was not easy to get a cab late, that too during the rain.
Veer looked at me and said: Let us go. I would love to catch up.
I agreed and we started to walk toward the parking lot. It was raining so heavily, I got completely soaked. By the time we reached his car, we both were completely drenched in rain.
Veer opened the door for me and I got into the front seat of his car. He removed his suit jacket and started the car. Then he looked at me, my light-colored shirt was sticking to my body in the rain. And My cleavage was shining with raindrops.
The car AC was not helping, it felt cold and my nipples got hard. It was visible through my see-through shirt. I could see the hesitation in his eyes. To cut the tension, he played some music. It was a soft romantic song.
I closed my eyes and stretched a little. I could feel his eyes on my body, and I was enjoying his anxiety.
We got into traffic soon, He suggested, “My apartment is near, we could go there. Then we can clean up. Otherwise, we might fall sick.”
I was excited, this was my chance to fulfill my dirty dreams with him. I agreed.
My ex-lover’s brother changed lanes and soon we reached his apartment.
It was a very lavish and well-decorated apartment for a bachelor to stay in. I told him, “Wow! Your apartment is very nice.”
He laughed, “Thanks.”
Soon, he came with a towel and a t-shirt and asked me to change.
I asked him, “Do you mind if I take a shower?”
He suggested, “Then go to my master bedroom, it has all products.”
I came out 20 minutes later wearing nothing but his big t-shirt. All my clothes were wet. As soon as I came out, he asked me, “Give me your clothes, and I will put them in the dryer.”
I hesitated but did not miss the opportunity to show my lace bra and panty to tease him. As soon as he looked at the bra, he directly looked at my boobs.
My perky boobs were looking bigger without a bra under his big loose t-shirt and he looked at my nipples for a moment then went to the dryer.
We sat on a couch in his living room. He came with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. I looked at the glass outside, it was raining heavily. He adjusted the light and played some music.
It was such a romantic setup; I could understand that he was attracted to me but he was hesitating because I was his brother’s ex. We were sitting opposite each other and chatting. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and white pajama pants. His wet hair was messy and looked very hot.
I asked him, “Why did you want to get away from your date tonight?”
Veer: I didn’t like the way she talked; she was rude to the waiter.
Anna: So, are you looking for something serious?
Veer: No, I got married early and skipped all the fun. I just want to have some fun for now.
I teased him: But then why are you sitting here with me?
Veer looked at me: YOU are fun.
After finishing the bottle, he went to get another bottle, I crossed my legs so that he can look at my inner thigh. The idea of him looking at my thigh, and giving him a glimpse of my shiny clean pussy, made me wet.
He came back and we started talking casually. He didn’t notice my half-visible pussy in the dim light at first. He asked, “Why aren’t you dating someone?”
I said: I am so busy with work that I don’t get time to date. Also, I am just looking for casual sex right now. Nothing serious.
Now he sat straight and looked at me. I could see that he was looking shyly at my pussy. I sat changing my legs so that he could get a clear view. Also, while picking up the glass, I bounced my boobs a little. He was getting tense with all this.
He asked slowly, “So, whom do you hook up with?”
I looked him right in the eyes, took a slow sip from the wine glass, and said, “I like mature men. Who knows how to make me cry their name.”
He understood the sign and asked, “Do you like it rough?”
I spread my legs wide and touched my boob over his t-shirt and said, “Yeah, I like it rough.”
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My ex-boyfriend’s brother looked at my pussy and touched his dick over his pant, “God! You look so hot!”
I put my hand inside my pussy and seductively said, “You have seen me almost naked before.”
He walked over next to me and put his hand on my breast, “Yeah, I wanted to touch you since that day.”
I sat very close to him and whispered, “Did you think of me when you touched yourself?”
He started massaging my boobs, “Even when I fucked my wife.”
I liked his touch and the idea of him fucking his wife imagining me made me horny. I bit his earlobe and said, “Even I wanted you to fuck me since that day.”
He could not control it anymore; he started kissing my lips. I kissed him back with so much passion that I could feel his dick getting hard near my abdomen. My ex-bf’s brother grabbed my boobs and pushed me onto the couch and his tongue was inside my mouth.
After some time, we broke the kiss. We both were huffing. He slowly started to squeeze my boobs and I put my hand inside his pants. He was not wearing a boxer under his trousers. His dick was getting rock hard with my touch. Then he removed my t-shirt and looked at my naked body with thirsty eyes.
I laughed like a slut and bounced my boobs in front of him. Then I touched him under his t-shirt and moved my hands toward his nipples with a seductive smile. He removed his t-shirt and asked, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
I told him to take me to the balcony. The idea of fucking me in the open balcony excited him so much that he picked me up and took me to the balcony. I was continuously smooching him and my boobs were pressed against his chest.
I stood on the balcony; my bare ass pressed to the cold glass behind me. My ex-boyfriend’s brother started rubbing my pussy, I was already wet. I asked him to remove his pants and he obliged.
We both were naked on an open balcony, touching each other. It felt heavenly in the dim light. I guided his fingers inside my vagina and moved to adjust his movement. He grabbed my ass, put 3 fingers inside me, and started pumping me.
I was massaging one boob and touching his long penis with the other. He whispered in my ear, “I wanted to fuck you for so long.”
His words made me feel so good, those fingers were fucking my pussy in such a rhythm that I started moaning his name loudly. He kissed my lips to shut me up and pinched my butt cheek hard. I liked him touching my ass.
Soon, I could not control it anymore, my long nails scratched the skin of his back. I came while his fingers were still inside my pussy. He started sucking my nipples and slapped my ass hard. I took his 7-inch-long dick in both my hands. He had a thick dick, just the way I liked it. He had a little bit of pubic hair but it was groomed well.
I sat between his thighs and licked his round tip. He liked it so much that he moaned about my name. For about 10-15 minutes, I was licking, and sucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother’s dick. spitting on it and kissing his balls. I knew that I was very good at giving a blowjob. Practice made me a pro dick sucker!
I started to move my mouth in a rhythm to swallow his dick inside my throat. After some time, he moaned, “Anna, I am going to cum.”
I decided to swallow his cum, and soon he came inside my mouth. I licked it clean and drank every little drop of his cum like it was the best damn thing I ever tasted.
Generally, I do not like to swallow, but I imagined drinking his cum in so many wet dreams. Seeing me drink his cum like a porn slut, he got horny again. He picked me up from the balcony floor and kissed my lips, “Let me get a condom from my drawer.”
“Or you could fuck me without any, I am on pills.”
Hearing this, he turned me around and slapped my ass hard, “You slutty little bitch!” He spat on my ass and rubbed it to the opening of my pussy. I bent over the balcony on my knees; my boobs were pressed on the cold railings. It was raining heavily, and he was slapping my pussy entrance with his long thick penis.
Without wasting time, he guided his dick inside me and started fucking me doggy style. I was moaning his name loudly, but as it was raining heavily; my noises got covered.
My ex-boyfriend’s brother started to fuck me slowly, and about 10 minutes later, he increased his speed. His heavenly dick was making me moan in pleasure. I started playing with my nipples. With each push, my boobs were jumping over the wet railings. The sensation of cold raindrops on my boobs and his continuous thrust in my fuck-hole made me crazy.
I came soon and cried his name. But he was not done yet, he made me stand up and pressed me against the opposite wall. Then suddenly, he grabbed my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He positioned his dick again and started fucking me.
I wrapped my legs wide around his waist, He was holding me with his strong hands and fucking me hard. With his every move, my boobs were slapping against his chest. He was enjoying the view too much. I started to lick his ears and his neck. My nails were pressed inside his skin. His force increased, and so did my pleasure. After 20 minutes of fucking me like this, he finally came.
He took his dick out, made me stand facing him away, and splashed his hot cum all over my ass. We came inside and cleaned each other in the bathroom. Both were exhausted and hungry after fucking so long.
We went to the kitchen, made a grilled cheese sandwich, and ate. We were both naked and laughed together about it. I checked the time, and it was already 3.30 at night. He asked me to stay the night.
We went to his bedroom together and he played music. Then he grabbed my waist and started to dance slowly. It felt so nice that I started moving with him. It felt very romantic. His feather-light touch and gentle kisses made me feel good.
After the song stopped, he just held me in his chest and hugged me for a long time. We cuddled together in bed and kissed each other lightly on the lips. Soon, we fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was around 9.30 in the morning. It was a Saturday and I didn’t have to go to the office. He was sleeping peacefully next to me; his messy bed hair was looking adorable. I freshened up and came back to the room, he has just woken up.
Seeing me, he pulled me onto the bed on top of his chest. He started kissing my neck and my boobs, and I became horny again. Soon, his dick started to harden, I massaged it well and kissed it… He turned me around and went between my legs and started licking my pussy.
His hands were squeezing my boobs and his tongue was licking my shaved pussy. Then he put his tongue over my clit making some patterns. I grabbed his hair and guided him to the Spot. He put his tongue inside my pussy and I felt electricity running inside me.
I arched back and squirted my juice all over his face and fancy bed sheet. He planted a sloppy wet kiss on my lips and I tasted my juice on his lips.
I tilted my head forward and asked him to put his dick in my mouth. Within a few moments he got hard and inserted it into my pussy. I laid back on the bed with my legs resting on each of his shoulders. Veer started rocking me in an up-and-down position.
After 10 minutes of drilling me like this, my ex-boyfriend’s brother took his dick out. I immediately pushed him against the bed and kneel on top of him, pushing his chest and sliding up and down the thighs. I rode him like a cowgirl and he enjoyed the intensified movement. After a long and hard fuck, we both climaxed together. He could not control it and finished inside my vagina.
My juices and his sticky cum were dripping together and we kissed each other looking at the dirty mess. We laughed that we should put the bedsheet in the machine before his old maid sees the mess and faints.
After catching our breath, we went to the shower together and cleaned each other. After I started to rub some body wash over his dick and clean it, he got horny again. Soon he started fucking me in the shower. But as I already drained all his energy and cum multiple times, it did not last for more than 15 minutes.
We came out of the washroom. I picked up my dry clothes and got ready to leave. He was also leaving for his firm. We grabbed a coffee from a coffee shop outside his building and he dropped me home.
Before leaving he grabbed my face and kissed me slowly, sensually for a long time. After breaking the kiss, he asked, “So, are we doing this again or what?”
I smiled at him and whispered in his ear, “Call me when you get horny.”
He said he will be out of the city for 3 days, and when he comes back, he will pick me up from my office for the next whole weekend.
After that, whenever we both were free and horny, we got together to fuck like rabbits. In fact, I liked fucking him more than I liked fucking his brother.
THE-END
I put my hand inside my pussy and seductively said, “You have seen me almost naked before.”
He walked over next to me and put his hand on my breast, “Yeah, I wanted to touch you since that day.”
I sat very close to him and whispered, “Did you think of me when you touched yourself?”
He started massaging my boobs, “Even when I fucked my wife.”
I liked his touch and the idea of him fucking his wife imagining me made me horny. I bit his earlobe and said, “Even I wanted you to fuck me since that day.”
He could not control it anymore; he started kissing my lips. I kissed him back with so much passion that I could feel his dick getting hard near my abdomen. My ex-bf’s brother grabbed my boobs and pushed me onto the couch and his tongue was inside my mouth.
After some time, we broke the kiss. We both were huffing. He slowly started to squeeze my boobs and I put my hand inside his pants. He was not wearing a boxer under his trousers. His dick was getting rock hard with my touch. Then he removed my t-shirt and looked at my naked body with thirsty eyes.
I laughed like a slut and bounced my boobs in front of him. Then I touched him under his t-shirt and moved my hands toward his nipples with a seductive smile. He removed his t-shirt and asked, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
I told him to take me to the balcony. The idea of fucking me in the open balcony excited him so much that he picked me up and took me to the balcony. I was continuously smooching him and my boobs were pressed against his chest.
I stood on the balcony; my bare ass pressed to the cold glass behind me. My ex-boyfriend’s brother started rubbing my pussy, I was already wet. I asked him to remove his pants and he obliged.
We both were naked on an open balcony, touching each other. It felt heavenly in the dim light. I guided his fingers inside my vagina and moved to adjust his movement. He grabbed my ass, put 3 fingers inside me, and started pumping me.
I was massaging one boob and touching his long penis with the other. He whispered in my ear, “I wanted to fuck you for so long.”
His words made me feel so good, those fingers were fucking my pussy in such a rhythm that I started moaning his name loudly. He kissed my lips to shut me up and pinched my butt cheek hard. I liked him touching my ass.
Soon, I could not control it anymore, my long nails scratched the skin of his back. I came while his fingers were still inside my pussy. He started sucking my nipples and slapped my ass hard. I took his 7-inch-long dick in both my hands. He had a thick dick, just the way I liked it. He had a little bit of pubic hair but it was groomed well.
I sat between his thighs and licked his round tip. He liked it so much that he moaned about my name. For about 10-15 minutes, I was licking, and sucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother’s dick. spitting on it and kissing his balls. I knew that I was very good at giving a blowjob. Practice made me a pro dick sucker!
I started to move my mouth in a rhythm to swallow his dick inside my throat. After some time, he moaned, “Anna, I am going to cum.”
I decided to swallow his cum, and soon he came inside my mouth. I licked it clean and drank every little drop of his cum like it was the best damn thing I ever tasted.
Generally, I do not like to swallow, but I imagined drinking his cum in so many wet dreams. Seeing me drink his cum like a porn slut, he got horny again. He picked me up from the balcony floor and kissed my lips, “Let me get a condom from my drawer.”
“Or you could fuck me without any, I am on pills.”
Hearing this, he turned me around and slapped my ass hard, “You slutty little bitch!” He spat on my ass and rubbed it to the opening of my pussy. I bent over the balcony on my knees; my boobs were pressed on the cold railings. It was raining heavily, and he was slapping my pussy entrance with his long thick penis.
Without wasting time, he guided his dick inside me and started fucking me doggy style. I was moaning his name loudly, but as it was raining heavily; my noises got covered.
My ex-boyfriend’s brother started to fuck me slowly, and about 10 minutes later, he increased his speed. His heavenly dick was making me moan in pleasure. I started playing with my nipples. With each push, my boobs were jumping over the wet railings. The sensation of cold raindrops on my boobs and his continuous thrust in my fuck-hole made me crazy.
I came soon and cried his name. But he was not done yet, he made me stand up and pressed me against the opposite wall. Then suddenly, he grabbed my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He positioned his dick again and started fucking me.
I wrapped my legs wide around his waist, He was holding me with his strong hands and fucking me hard. With his every move, my boobs were slapping against his chest. He was enjoying the view too much. I started to lick his ears and his neck. My nails were pressed inside his skin. His force increased, and so did my pleasure. After 20 minutes of fucking me like this, he finally came.
He took his dick out, made me stand facing him away, and splashed his hot cum all over my ass. We came inside and cleaned each other in the bathroom. Both were exhausted and hungry after fucking so long.
We went to the kitchen, made a grilled cheese sandwich, and ate. We were both naked and laughed together about it. I checked the time, and it was already 3.30 at night. He asked me to stay the night.
We went to his bedroom together and he played music. Then he grabbed my waist and started to dance slowly. It felt so nice that I started moving with him. It felt very romantic. His feather-light touch and gentle kisses made me feel good.
After the song stopped, he just held me in his chest and hugged me for a long time. We cuddled together in bed and kissed each other lightly on the lips. Soon, we fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was around 9.30 in the morning. It was a Saturday and I didn’t have to go to the office. He was sleeping peacefully next to me; his messy bed hair was looking adorable. I freshened up and came back to the room, he has just woken up.
Seeing me, he pulled me onto the bed on top of his chest. He started kissing my neck and my boobs, and I became horny again. Soon, his dick started to harden, I massaged it well and kissed it… He turned me around and went between my legs and started licking my pussy.
His hands were squeezing my boobs and his tongue was licking my shaved pussy. Then he put his tongue over my clit making some patterns. I grabbed his hair and guided him to the Spot. He put his tongue inside my pussy and I felt electricity running inside me.
I arched back and squirted my juice all over his face and fancy bed sheet. He planted a sloppy wet kiss on my lips and I tasted my juice on his lips.
I tilted my head forward and asked him to put his dick in my mouth. Within a few moments he got hard and inserted it into my pussy. I laid back on the bed with my legs resting on each of his shoulders. Veer started rocking me in an up-and-down position.
After 10 minutes of drilling me like this, my ex-boyfriend’s brother took his dick out. I immediately pushed him against the bed and kneel on top of him, pushing his chest and sliding up and down the thighs. I rode him like a cowgirl and he enjoyed the intensified movement. After a long and hard fuck, we both climaxed together. He could not control it and finished inside my vagina.
My juices and his sticky cum were dripping together and we kissed each other looking at the dirty mess. We laughed that we should put the bedsheet in the machine before his old maid sees the mess and faints.
After catching our breath, we went to the shower together and cleaned each other. After I started to rub some body wash over his dick and clean it, he got horny again. Soon he started fucking me in the shower. But as I already drained all his energy and cum multiple times, it did not last for more than 15 minutes.
We came out of the washroom. I picked up my dry clothes and got ready to leave. He was also leaving for his firm. We grabbed a coffee from a coffee shop outside his building and he dropped me home.
Before leaving he grabbed my face and kissed me slowly, sensually for a long time. After breaking the kiss, he asked, “So, are we doing this again or what?”
I smiled at him and whispered in his ear, “Call me when you get horny.”
He said he will be out of the city for 3 days, and when he comes back, he will pick me up from my office for the next whole weekend.
After that, whenever we both were free and horny, we got together to fuck like rabbits. In fact, I liked fucking him more than I liked fucking his brother.
THE-END
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