Indian woman visiting US - part 2

On Monday the next when Ahmed came in to take me to the office, he came up in the room instead of usual calling up from lobby.
I was ready and waiting for him impatiently, I have been kind of day dreaming since yesterday, those large hands, stinging blows, his rough plunging into me was coming back to my mind again and again and though I wanted to shake off these thoughts, but found them coming back again and again.

When I saw Ahmed coming in the room my heart leaped to my mouth, my heart started beating faster, he looked so handsome, so manly,
He stared at me, his stare traveling from top to bottom, Grinning and almost drooling,
He said, Good Morning, how ya doin Vaenita,
I suddenly felt anger, irritation or may be I made it up and said ‘you bastard
Why did you have to do that’
He laughed and replied “cmon babe!! you loved it, didn’t you”
‘Shut up and Don’t call me baby, I am old enough to be your mother’
Haaaaaaaa Haaaa !!!! He laughed aloud moved towards me and suddenly put a hand around my waist pulled me up and close and kissed me hard, I struggled to keep away.
His rough manners were infuriating me as a person but as a female I felt as if those raw spots all over my body had come alive and sending tingling sensation all over me.
I got away and shouted ‘what do you think you are, you raped me yesterday and now you have guts to come and kiss me, you know!! I can have you jailed’

He was still smiling but said nothing raising his hands said ‘alright alright’
That cooled me a little; I picked up my bag and moved towards the door.
Ahmed following me without a word.

While driving he did not say any thing, I kept on looking out side, and his big black hard organ kept flashing back in my head.
When we reached office, Martha my counterpart was in the office talking to somebody on telephone, she looked at me and nodded,
I was still sour between my legs and walked a little gingerly, and I was aware of my awkward movements and wondered whether people will notice.
I went to my seat and sat down slowly my butt was still aching from the spanking Ahmed had given me, after few minutes, when I was relaxed enough mild smile ran through my lips as a flash of those moments crossed my mind.

I did not know why but I did not spoke to him the entire day but my mind was wandering back to Friday evening and I could not concentrate on the job at all.
Martha asked me twice if everything was ok, she also noticed the tension between Ahmed and me and asked, Hey Vanita! Ahmed is taking good care of you or not?.
I thought loudly, the Bastard had taken too good a care of me!!!!!
I said, ‘no no everything is fine its just those days’
She smiled, take off if you want, I said no ‘I would be fine’

At the end of the day, though I did not want to go with Ahmed, I also did not want to create a situation making it obvious for all.
Driving and looking solemn Ahmed looked at me and this time without smiling asked me, ‘Are you alright’
I did not reply

Vanitaa!!!’ coming nearer, asked again “you all right”.
I had controlled myself by then and said ‘you had almost killed me, you know that’ my tone was still sharp
‘I am sour all over and my internal organs are swollen and you didn’t even have a courtesy to call me up during the weekend’
I was lecturing him now, ‘everything happens between man and woman, but this is no way!!! , You behaved like an animal! I am all blue and black everywhere.”
‘I never meant to hurt you Vanita that darned drink got me, and you are so very beautiful, I just lost control.

He kept driving and muttering about office things, which I could hardly concentrate on, I was wondering what will happen if some body come to know of it in India, I was also surprised at the response of my own body, on one side I was angry with him and on the other side I was day dreaming about him, my heart was racing fast as the hotel was nearing.
Some how I managed to decide that I was not going to allow him in my room this time, when we reached hotel I thanked him for dropping me, he insisted in talking to me, but I did not budge.
He left leaving me in the lobby, and I suddenly felt lonely and as if I had lost some thing, for a moment I wanted him back.

I went to my room and took a hot bath, which soothed some of my sour spots, took a quick dinner and slept early.

Next day, Ahmed met me in the lobby and during the journey told me that if I felt so bad I should have stopped him and that now he is feeling sorry, I said “no its ok and it happens some times, it will be over soon”

I was still having difficulty walking in the office, while walking down a staircase pretending to be normal, I slipped and fell down.
OOO MMMMaaaaaaa! a scream erupted from my mouth, as pain shot through my brain, I had twisted my ankle badly and I knew it the moment I felt the pain.
People rushed to pick me up and as I was trying to stand up, I found my right ankle was swelling quickly, I knew instantly that some thing was broken.
Martha called up emergency vehicle immediately while Ahmed picked me up and placed in a chair near by, I started crying, Martha was looking upset as she ordered people around.
Vehicle arrived in no time and Ahmed Picked me to put me in the vehicle, despite the severe pain in the ankle I was aware of Ahmed’s cock rubbing my side causing my nipples to harden, and I thought “ my god what is happening to me I am going to ask this man to make love to me soon again if I stayed here one more day”

I was taken to hospital, X ray revealed that ligaments were damaged and I was to wear plaster for 3-4 weeks, O God, I thought this was to happen in a foreign country.
I felt pity here I was alone half a globe away from my people, having broken my ankle & suffering from extreme pain.

My mother would be worried if I tell her and I could not continue this way in US, and I wanted to go back home, and I cried.
A nurse came in and told me that in order to put plaster she needed to take my cloths off, I was wearing a tight black pants, O God, I thought, another problem If she take it out she will see all those tell tale marks, what would she think, she might ask.

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I quickly refused saying no problem I will cut it out in the hotel, She replied “ Hotel, you aren’t’ goin nowhere ma’m, you need rest, you will stay under observation a day”

I said “ but why u have to take my cloths off “ she looked as if I was from another world and replied curtly “Hospital rules ma’m, all of your cloths” and she handed me one gown asked “ Let me Help You”.
I pleaded, let me talk to Ahmed please, she said ok and returned with Ahmed and Martha both, another problem I could not talk to Ahmed in front of Martha, “ what do I do now?”
I said, I do not want to stay here in the hospital and I don’t wanna wear hospital gown either looking meaningfully at Ahmed, hoping he would understand and come up with something.
Martha showed that she was a HR person “Vanita, we need to take care of you, you are so far away from home and we can not take any risk, beside it’s a “recordable” incident you got hurt in the office, I’ll have to put this on web and file a report, u know, there was no incident for a year and half in my office.

“We have got to figure out where to keep u after u are released from hospital” we can’t leave you alone
And as they went out Ahmed winked at me.
“So he understood but did nothing” I thought “Sonofabitch, fucking Bastard!”

Nurse started helping me to change and I found myself blushing red, she was going to see all those marks, and she did!
Noticing one of the teeth marks on my breasts she gasped, “hey whats this” and there were others too she exclaimed as I tried to quickly cover them with gown “O man, what have u been through!!!!! You hit a train or what”

I was trying to take my pants and panties off when she saw marks on my thighs; she bent and looked closely, O!!!! Gotchha u got some love bites? She said giving a naughty smile and winked and I blushed, my face went red and I quickly lie down without saying a word.
I was feeling so shy and exposed and vulnerable.

By the next day pain in my foot has subsided, Martha and Ahmed came to get me discharged.
And Martha declared “we have got to shift you from Hotel, we have arranged a place and a nursing assistant for you” handing me one of my dress which Ahmed had brought from my room.
I did not ask where, Ahmed had got my stuff back from Hotel and we moved to this new place

It was an apartment building, and I was taken to one apartment in 7th floor, it was a beautiful apartment, all decorated and a balcony looking up on the street.
While I went to sit on the sofa, A young Back Boy entered, Martha introduced him “Hey Vanita, meet here Jamil, he is going to be around for helping you, he is Ahmed’s cousin and they both are in the next apartment, Jamil has been kind enough to agree to take care of you till you are well enough to take care of yourself”
I was shocked and wanted to protest and say no but knew it was no use now. I should have asked earlier.

I was in for some more pounding from Ahmed now for sure, as he was going to be nearby all the time and there would be no. of opportunities for me to loose control.
My nipples were hardening again, Martha said, now you rest, we got to be moving now, “Thanks Martha I said, for everything you are doing for me” looking at Ahmed for a moment and avoiding naming him deliberately to show him my displeasure
“Hey, its ok, just take” care Martha replied and Ahmed winked again

Jamile was sitting by me on a sofa, and looking at my face said, hey Vanita how you are feeling now, I said “Better” then he quickly shifted, bent and lifted my leg and placed on the sofa saying, “you should not place it low ok! then looked around and asked wanna watch television? “ I looked at his face.
He started chatting lightly, you know Ahmed is my cousin, he helped me come here from Sudan for this course, he is a very nice man, he told me that you were indian and you broke your leg an that you are very close to him etc etc.

He explained that he was 21 and was about to join one of those gangs in Sudan when Ahmed talked him over and brought him here, He was around 6”, muscular, with a very thick and long nose and thick lips, slightly wrinkled boyish face, very high fore head, thick neck, solid broad shoulders, long fingers, he was so black that even his lips were darker than any I had seen, I was appalled for a moment, he looked like a gangster, but was very nice.

Ahmed had gone downstairs to see Martha off, when he returned I was still sitting there, he came in and sat down by me patting my thigh asked I am sorry for your ankle Vanita, but u don’t have to worry at all, trying to be pleasant but he was conscious, I said “ why did you have to bring me here, I know your plans”
He replied “No Vanita, that’s not right, I only wanted to take care of you that’s all
I cooled down a little, looked at his face and said nothing, except sliding his hand away from my thigh, internally somewhere I was happy
After some time Ahmed left, telling me to take rest and that he would return soon.

I started to get up to go to bed room, Jamil saw me getting up, he came up quickly put an arm around me and slowly walked me to bed room.
I slipped into my nightdress and went to bed I really needed some rest.
Jamil had already bought something to eat which I ate and slept.

I slept awkwardly through the afternoon, pain was still there and plaster on my foot was making sleeping difficult.
In the evening I got up late there was nobody in the apartment with the help of braces I walked around and prepared my self some break fast, then sat down watching TV and called my Mom in India.
I dozed off on sofa watching TV, around 6 pm Jamil entered the apartment opening the door with the spare key came in and set down near by, making me awake,
He said, “Hi Vanita slept well?”

Yeah, I said my ankle is still paining, “it will pain for a day or two more that’s all” he replied

We kept on chatting, he was quite innocent and nice man, wee talked about Sudan his parents, Ahmed etc.
Jamil after a while said that he was going to order food, and what would I like, I said any thing veg, which he ordered.
“Let me take bath before the dinner comes” I said starting to get up, He replied supporting me with one hand.
Ahmed came in when we were taking dinner; I welcome him with a smile on my face.
Hey Jamile “I got you some beers, u need to take care of Vanita ok?”
Jamile replied, “ U don’t have to say bro”

Indian woman visiting US Part 1

Hi
My name is Vanita , I am a HR professional working as GM HR in a US company operating in Pune India, I am 37 year old single woman , 5’2”, 58 kgs, have fair complexion, shoulder length Dark brown hairs and a great body figure of 34 –28-36.

I was an athlete during schooling days and hence my thighs and hips are well toned ,even at this age my breast still stand erect even without support , in fact one of my boy friend with whom I had some steaming relationship was very fond of them .

I visit US frequently on official duty, as our head Office is in Los Angeles, during these visits, I accidently developed a taste for Black men and now I am really crazy about them , some of them can even make me wet just by looking in my eyes and as a result I am always looking for and even creating opportunities for visiting US.

It all started with my first visit in Dec 2002, when I joined this US organisation and took up the charge of the department and was required to pay a visit to head office as part of my induction training.
During the last week of Dec 2002 , I was told of my program that I would be leaving India on 28th and would stay in LA for a month , during which period I will visit different places where our operations were and understand the culture and issues involved.

When I reached LA, one HR Asstt. had come to the airport to take me to the Hotel and then to the office , After pleasantries He introduced himself as Ahmed Thronton, he was 23 year old , must be 6 and ½ feet tall , dark black and built like a bull, he was working as Asstt. HR officer in LA office and temporarily he was attached to me so that I would not face any problems being first time to the US .

I asked him whether he was a Muslim or Christian because his name suggested both , he replied that he was Sudanese and his forefather had shifted to US and that his Mother was Muslim and Father Christian and that his mother insisted to keep a Muslim first name for him though he was a Christian by religion.

We went to the Hotel where he waited in Lobby while I got freshened and ready for the office , we kept on discussing various official subjects , occasionally talking about each other , in order to know each other better .

Everything went on smooth ,every day Ahmed was with me as long as I wanted. In the evenings we would go to some nice restaurant for dinner and then he would drop me to my hotel.

We had become quite familiar with each other within few days ,and I did not hesitate to ask him to take me to some night club, which I heard a lot about, from people around but never been there .

He suggested that let us first go to a Japanese Restaurant for dinner and from there we would go to the the Gold Mine night Club, I was really excited as I knew night life in India was nothing as compared to US and I was looking for this opportunity of visiting one .

We had the dinner which was excellent then drove on to the Gold mine in Ahmed’s car , When Ahmed reminded me to carry the Passport as age proof other wise I would not be allowed to enter the club , I had laughed at that saying I am old enough to be a Mom of an adult, Ahmed replied but you don’t look like that.

When we entered the night club there was a door man who looked like a wall made of muscle asked for our age proof.

Soon we were in side, it was a big hall cramped with people , there was a big bar on one corner, people were sitting every where mostly couples , some girls were giggling around , there was stream of wall mounted TVs showing different programs , but there was not much smoke as I had expected , it was also not very dark and as my eyes grew accustomed to the light I saw couples in various positions, Kissing , fondling and feeling was going on all around unmindful of presence of others in the room.

I saw one girl in small skirt sitting on the lap of a man on bar stool, man’s hand was inside her skirt and he was nibbling her ear lobe , she was giggling and had one arm around his neck and they were so close to me that I could feel the heat emanating from them.

I blushed at the scene, my face growing redder by the minutes, I was probably the only person aware of others presence and their postures, everybody else was not bothered at all.

Ahmed looked at my face and asked pulling at my arm “Vanita, are you alright?

I said- Yes , why

Your face is red, you blushin he laughed .

Yes , we are not so open in India –I said not looking at him
Ok , what would you drink? , he asked  Well , Beer would be fine , I have just eaten too much, food was so delicious I said .

Ahmed ordered for a White rum and a beer, I started to look around again aware that it was awkward but could not ignore the erotic actions going on all around .

Suddenly , I was pushed sideward as an almost drunk woman staggered , trying to reach to bar asking for a drink which caused me to rub against Ahmed , he immediately put an arm around me as if supporting me , his large paw covering my shoulder.

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I did not mind it and he did not remove it, we took our drinks , I was looking for any reaction from Barman, wondering whether would he notice Indian woman with a black man , he did not notice , it made me feel comfortable that no body was bothered what I was doing.

We kept on drinking and watching some erotic program going on TV, talking some times.

Ahmed ordered more drinks , while drinking I was continuously trying to make out what nearby couple were doing ,this man was openly rubbing her between the legs, which she had opened up for him and they were frequently kissing and whispering .The girl was kooing again and again obviously enjoying every moment .

Beers had started having their effect , I was not feeling tight in the stomach anymore , rather was feeling bolder and action going on near by had made me hot, I was now aware that Ahmed had moved his hand around on my shoulder few times and that front of his left leg was rubbing against side of my hips .

I told Ahmed to order whiskey for me as I was too full to drink beer any more and it was only 10 .00 pm and I wanted to stay there some more.

He ordered whiskey for both of us , more people had joined in and as a result it was difficult standing without rubbing against some one or the other , so Ahmed shifted closer to me now , his hand still on my shoulder , he bent and asked enjoying the drink , and I felt his front side rubbing against my hips distinctively .

After I finished my drink , looking at Ahmed I asked , shall we go ?

Yeh! Ok , ut I wanna hav one more drink, may be we can go to my place and have some.

I said curtly , No , you can have as much as you want but here only , Ahmed was Slightly put off, he ordered a repeat ,And I was thinking how easily he was discouraged , bar tender again put two drinks on table and I reacted saying, no, I can not drink now , C’ mmon Vanita , he reacted , Its already served.
If I drink this you will have to carry me home, I said smiling this time Ahmed grinned broadly , & said “I would love that’  

Shut up, I said looking at him and humourously He kept on grinning , what’s wrong with you , I asked , you have not seen a lady or what Not a Indian beauty like you, nope!!!!! He replied .

He kept on sipping drink and after waiting for some time I decided that probably I could handle another drink.

Scenes around had become hotter and hotter, one couple caught my attention, a blonde girl was standing against a black man and had her hand thrust inside man’s pant , she had

The look as if she had just found Karron’s treasure , her eyes were wide open and was looking at the man , the man had both of his hands clamped on her hips .

Look at them , I told Ahmed

He looked at them bent closer to my face and then asked me his looking directly in my eyes, you liked that ?
I did not understand any thing , normally , I would have said, no, but I was under the effect of Alcohol and said yeea!!!.
Wanna see more of such things

Yes , of course , I said By now I was stammering under the effect alcohol.

For that you will to come to my place, He replied.

Ok, tomorrow may be, now let us go!

We paid up and started back it 00.20 in the morning and when we started walking back I realized that I had had too much to drink today, but some how I managed to walk till the car, Ahmed opened the door and I almost fell in the seat and immediately fell asleep.

Ahmed drove me back and I slept through the way.

I woke up when Ahmed shook me, at the Hotel door, I tried to get up but could not and stammered , pleaaase take me ta rooom

Ahmed helped me out of the Car , there was nobody at the lobby , he then picked me up and took up the elevator to the 17th floor where my room was .

He made me stand holding me with one arm wrapped around me and took out the key from my Pocket , opened the door , picked me up and set me up on the bed .

He closed the door and set down near me, then took out my shoes and slowly – slowly started undressing me , when he was taking out my coat I came to some senses and asked him what was he doing, He replied, just changing your clothes

His hands were feeling too good on my waist and legs to stop him that did not resist, he was obviously enjoying what he was doing as was doing it so slowly and then he took out my shirt and set down near by feeling my shoulders , his hands flowing down to my breast , waist thighs knees ,I wanted to stop him but the pleasure was overpowering coupled with lowered inhibitions, I decided to let it happen, I opened my eyes slightly and put my hand on his hand and pulled it on to my breast , and that was enough , he immediately shifted side ways and starting feeling my breasts , kissing me on my mouth

His hand working on my shirt buttons , he opened my shirt , and fondled my tits over the black bra tightly clamped on my 34C size breasts, then he moved his mouth over the exposed part of my breasts and kissed, with his other hand he opened my pants, and pushed it down to my thighs, After some time he turned me over and quickly opened the bra , kissing and feeling my back and his hands and mouth traveling down my back and then stopped and suddenly hooked his fingers on the sides of my panties and pulled it down roughly, his movement were telling me that he was getting impatient , he sat up and quickly pulled it down all the way to my ankles and threw it away , now I was lying there upside down entirely naked , though drunk I was aware that he had moved away , I looked side ways to find out what he was doing , he had taken out his shoes, and was fumbling with his pants , soon he turned around and walked to the fridge wearing only short he was looking for some thing in the fridge.I realized that my heart was thumping hard against my rib cage , and I was very very wet between my legs .

Then he called up , Hey Vanita any drinks over there ?
I replied, Look in cup board

Soon He returned with a large drink and some jar in hand which he placed at the corner table and sat down by my side .

First he gulped a large sip of drink then started kissing my back from neck downward , by the time he reached my hips , he was very excited , he was saying some thing , which I could not hear I was too excited for that.

NRI Kavita, totally humiliated!

My name is Kavita and I am a young Asian Indian housewife living in California. I have been told that I have a very sexy body. My husband Sanjay loves to display my legs and my shapely boobs to his friends and in public. I am deeply in love with my husband. Like a good Indian wife, I very rarely have the courage to disobey him. Sanjay knows my weakness very well and freely takes advantage of the situation. We have only been married for a couple of years, and I have always been a devoted wife. Sanjay is a good husband, a good provider and very generous in giving me gifts and letting me buy the clothes and jewelry that I want.

In return, I have to sometimes indulge him by doing various things that turn him on. When we are not in company of conservative friends, he makes me wear revealing clothes where my young body is exhibited as much as possible, even occasionally crossing the line of obscenity. He also has told me to buy short skirts, see-through blouses, push-up bras, skimpy panties and other sexy lingerie. I love to wear both western style clothes and traditional Indian clothes like saris. When I wear skirts and dresses, Sanjay allows me to wear only a tiny string bikini or thong panties so that if anybody happens to get a peek under my skirt, he will have an eyeful. He also wants me to keep my pussy shaved at all times. I know this sounds restrictive, but like I said, I am in love with him, and being his wife, I trust his judgment on what I should wear and how I behave in public.

On our last vacation we went to Las Vegas and stayed in a posh hotel/casino on the strip. Sanjay's colleague from work, Nick, was also in Las Vegas at the time. They planned the vacation together so that they could gamble at the casinos together. Sanjay and Nick work at the same company, and they also hang out together a lot, playing golf and going out for drinks after work often. Nick was staying in the same hotel, and on the same floor as us.

Nick is an Italian-American guy originally from New York. He is a divorcee and is about ten years older than Sanjay. Nick was a frequent visitor at our house, but I never liked him because he always seemed very cocky and full of himself. He would often give me lecherous looks. Whenever he came to our house, he would always hug me longer than necessary and he would always try to move his hands on my back way down like he is trying to grab my butt. He also swears a lot and uses very crude language. I think he is a bad influence on Sanjay. Sanjay seems to think he is a great guy, however. Every time Nick has dinner with us, Sanjay always makes me wear an Indian blouse-sari set because Nick says that he likes to see me in a sari. I have to wear a very small, tight Indian blouse of thin material so that curves of my boobs are clearly visible. All my blouses are cut low in the back and front so my back is bare and my cleavage shows in front. Sanjay makes me tie my sari so low that it is always below my belly button. Also, I am only allowed to wear a thin white bra so that my nipples are clearly visible through the material. Every time I serve Nick drinks, I have to bend down in front of him, and my sari would slide down from my shoulder giving him a clear view of my boobs.

I complained to Sanjay many times and asked him not to make me wear sexy clothes in front of Nick but he does not listen to me. As a result, every time Nick is in our house, he always tries to undress me with his eyes. Many times I told Sanjay that Nick looks at me with lusty eyes and that I don't like him. He always replied that I should treat it like he is just paying me a compliment and I should be grateful.

He would ask, "Besides, Nick is a single guy, so what's the harm in letting him enjoy looking at your hot sexy body?" I am a sucker for flattery, and I generally get excited hearing this from my husband, so I never seriously objected to Nick's lusting for my body. Also, I have to admit that Nick is kind of good-looking, with a good athletic build, so it was kind of flattering to know that he liked my looks.

Anyway, here we were in Vegas and Sanjay called Nick and told him to meet us at the Blackjack tables area after dinner. Sanjay told me that he wanted me to stand out among the crowd in the casino, so he told me to wear a green sari with a matching sleeveless blouse. The blouse was made of very thin material and had three buttons in the front. It was cut so deep and tight that my boobs thrust out very clearly, and nearly half of my boobs were visible. I carefully covered my boobs with my sari. Sanjay told me to tie my sari way low so that most of my torso would be bare. He also told me to wear my 4-inch black stiletto heels. They weren't very comfortable, but he said they made my ass wiggle very provocatively when I walked. It was a very warm day, so I didn't wear any stockings, but wore just a pair of thong panties. I knew Nick was going to have fun looking me over, but heck I was with my husband so I did not care.

Nick came down the same time as we did, and just like I thought, his eyes bulged when he saw my outfit. Lots of other guys at the casino were also giving me looks, but I did not care. Sanjay bought me a margarita and he and Nick started playing. I was watching the game and enjoying the drink. I have to admit that I have a weakness for margaritas; I cannot say no to them. Sanjay knows this but he kept buying me more. By 10 O'clock in the night, I had finished my third margarita and was feeling very drunk. Also, all those margaritas were making me want to pee. I tried to go to the restroom, but when I tried to get up from my seat, I realized I was far too drunk to walk straight, especially with my heels on. I waited for some more time until I couldn't bear it any more.

Finally when Sanjay came over to talk to me, I whispered in his ear, "Honey I need to go pee."

"Then go," Sanjay said.

I said, "I am too drunk, please take me to the restroom."

Sanjay was enjoying the game, so he got a little irritated. In my drunken state, I heard Sanjay say in a rather loud voice, "Kavita, I can't leave now, I am in the middle of a game here."

Nick asked Sanjay, "What's the matter Sanjay?"

Sanjay said loudly, "She needs to go pee but I can't leave the game now." I felt so embarrassed that Nick and others at the table knew about my full bladder.

Nick said "No problem. I will help her out, if you don't mind?"

Sanjay said, "Of course not, But she is too drunk. I don't think she can go to the ladies room by herself."

Nick said " No problem, she can use my room."

Sanjay said, "Okay, just take care of her while I finish the game."

Next thing I remember, Nick was grabbing my arm and lifting me from my seat. As soon as I stood up, I realized I had no strength to walk straight and felt I may fall down unless I hold on to something. I must have grabbed Nick's shoulder. I thought I saw a big smile on Nick's face. Like I told you, I did not like this guy at all, but here I was helpless. So I grabbed his arm and shoulder tightly with my hand so I would not fall. Nick put an arm around my waist and pulled me to him so that my body was touching his body. For safety, I had to cling to him. You know I am a good Indian wife and I would never cheat on my husband so I was very careful to avoid too much body contact.

As he was dragging me to the elevator, I distinctly remember his hand grabbing my butt. At that time, I did not see any harm in that. After all, the guy left his game for me, so I thought he deserved to have some fun. I remember Nick pressing the elevator button and we had to wait several minutes for the elevator. While we waited, I tried to take off my heels but Nick told me firmly to keep them on. I think he was enjoying my discomfort. I had a feeling that till I go back to my husband I would be at his mercy. And I was correct. I think I was having trouble just standing straight. Next thing I remember was that my head was buried in Nick's chest and my eyes were closed. He hugged and held me tight, with every inch of my body touching his body. He was massaging my back and occasionally my butt. I could feel his erect cock touching my stomach through my sari. My bladder was getting fuller and I started to worry about peeing before we got to Nick's room. I wrapped my hands around his waist for support and my boobs were pressed up against him. I was very much in a drunken haze, so I am not sure when the elevator door opened because my head was buried in his chest and he was holding and massaging my buttocks. I can not tell you if any one saw us in that state or if anyone came out of the elevators but I remember that we were alone in the elevator as the doors were closing.

As I was getting into the elevator, I tripped on my sari and I almost fell, but Nick grabbed me roughly by my hands and brought me back up. In my drunken state, my sari's folds were getting undone and I was in no position to put them back on. As soon as the elevator doors closed, Nick made me stand up by the side of the elevator so that his hands were free. Then he pulled on my sari and started taking it off.

I was taken aback by this and I could hear myself mumbling meekly, "Nick, please do not do this. Nick why are you doing this? Nick, please someone will come, I am feeling so ashamed."

Nick said firmly, "Kavita, I do not want you to trip on your sari anymore, so it is better to take it off for your own safety. Besides, you need to pee very soon, so we need to take it off anyway. I don't want you to pee on your sari and ruin it."

I had no resistance left in me. I begged him, "Nick, can you do it in your room? Please, I am feeling very shy. Don't take my sari off here. Someone may come."

Nick ignored my pleas, "Oh! Come on Kavita, it is late at night. No one is going to come, trust me." He raised both my hands above my head and pinned them firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my sari till it was just a pile of cloth at my feet. Now, I was standing in the elevator in my thin blouse and matching green petticoat. He looked me up and down and grinned while still holding up my hands. I was so ashamed to have this rotten guy take advantage of me, but there was nothing I could do. After all, he was my husband's friend. Then he pulled on the thread holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on the floor leaving me with just my thong panties from below my waist. My panties were so tiny that it must have left almost nothing to his imagination. I knew he must have had fun looking at my pubic muff visible though my panties.

To my horror, the elevator door then opened and two men got in. I think I shrieked, which made the situation worse. I flung my nearly nude body at Nick and clung to him and buried my face in his chest asking him to please cover me so that I will not have to face them. He obliged me gladly with his hands now on my totally naked buttocks. They were a couple of guys from the hotel security staff and they asked Nick if everything is all right. Nick told them that everything is okay, except that I had too much to drink and peed in my clothes so he had to take them off. I was so embarrassed. The guys must have assumed that I was Nick's girlfriend.

One of the guys then asked me, "Ma'am, are you alright?" To add to my embarrassment, Nick made me turn around to face the guys and tell them that I was okay. They seemed very amused by my predicament. I promptly turned back and again buried my face in Nick's chest. I was sure that the men were staring at my bare buttocks, but Nick did nothing to cover me up. I had to stay pressed against this guy that I hated for the next few floors, while he was fondling my buttocks and showing me off to other two men. I could feel his cock on my stomach. All three males in the elevators were smiling and exchanging glances. I was feeling so humiliated that I decided to close my eyes, which relaxed me.

I said to myself: "This is a bad dream, these men would disappear. If I don't see them they don't see me." Finally, our floor came and Nick dragged me out of the elevator virtually lifting me because I was clinging to him so closely. We were in the hallway with rooms on both sides. The hall was empty and nobody was in sight. He left me standing against the wall and then took his time folding my sari and petticoat neatly. It seemed to take forever, and I was so worried that some other hotel guests will see me in this state. After he was done, he grabbed my arm and started to unbutton my tiny sleeveless blouse.

Being the faithful wife that I am, I protested, "Nick, please don't do this." He responded by ignoring me and opening all the buttons on my blouse, and then took off my blouse completely. He probably had a clear view of my boobs popping out of my black push-up bra. I did not say a word. Now I felt so exposed with my boobs spilling out of my bra. He folded my blouse and kept it with my sari. I did not have pantyhose or stockings, and I felt so naked wearing just my lacy black bra, matching thong panties and stiletto heels. He then made me walk slowly past several rooms. I could hear people talking inside the rooms and I was so afraid that somebody would come out and see me.
We finally reached Nick's room. Nick took his time opening the door. Finally I was inside the room. In my drunken condition, I tried to console myself, "Okay, that is it, he cannot do much now. He has had his fun." I rushed towards his bathroom because I wanted to pee so badly.

Nick stopped me, "Not so fast, Kavita."

I begged, "Nick, please I have to go pee, can I go to the bathroom?"

Nick grinned wickedly, "Yes Kavita, you can. But first, take off your panties. I don't want you to ruin your panties."

I pleaded, "Can I do it in the bathroom?"

Nick would have none of it, "Oh come on, you are a big girl, don't be shy, give me your panties." I felt I had no choice but to obey him, which I did. I bent over and pulled my panties down, In the process, I almost fell down but thanks to Nick who held me tightly I was able to take off my panties without collapsing. I then handed him my panties reluctantly.

He then said, "Why don't you take off your bra as well. I am going to put you to bed here. You are in no position to go back to your husband now." I hesitated, but he made me unhook the snaps of my bra and give it to him. I was now fully naked, except for my heels and jewelry, and I discovered to my shock that he had left his room door wide open, so anyone who passed by had a great view of me in my birthday suit. I felt so exposed, especially since my pussy was shaved cleanly. I again tried to go to the bathroom, but he made me wait for several more minutes while he arranged my undergarments and put them with my other clothes and placed them in his closet.

Finally, when I thought I couldn't hold it any more, Nick took me to the toilet and made me sit on the seat.

I said, "You can leave now."

Nick wasn't going to leave. "I think I will stay, I'm not taking any chances in your state," Nick said. "I told Sanjay I will take care of you," he added. At that time I did not care, I had to go then, so I peed right in front of Nick. As I was peeing, Nick spread my knees apart to examine my hairless pussy closely and smiled. I had never been so embarrassed in my life. When I was done, he took some toilet paper and wiped my pussy clean.

He then took me to the bedroom and said, "I don't think I will take you back to your husband now, Kavita. You can sleep in my bed." He added, "I don't have any pajamas, so just sleep naked." He then asked me, "Are you sure you stopped peeing? Your pussy still seems wet."

I was so ashamed. I said, "No, I am okay."

He said, "Kavita, lie down on the bed and spread your legs. I want to make sure that you are dry. I don't want you to wet my bed."

I didn't know what to say. I was just feeling dizzy. He eased me onto the bed. I closed my eyes and spread my legs so he could examine my pussy. I never thought that I would be naked in front of Nick and allow him to look at my bare pussy. By this time I realized that I was totally at his mercy and I better obey what he says. I do not remember what Nick was doing in my pussy. I think he was massaging my clit and putting his fingers in my hole. I think all that alcohol had made me a little horny. I must have been moaning a little in my drunken state because Nick knew I was now his sex toy. I only remember that I was feeling great, and I was feeling my pussy getting wet, but then I don't remember what happened. I think I passed out or drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, I had no idea where I was. Since Nick's hotel room was identical to ours, I thought that I was in our room. I was so glad to see Sanjay at my side.

I threw myself against him and said, "Oh Sanjay, thank God you are back. I am so ashamed. That bastard Nick took off my clothes and humiliated me." Little did I know that Nick was sitting on the couch hearing all this. I was dismayed to see Sanjay suddenly become angry with me.

Sanjay said in a raised voice, "Kavita, I don't know what you are talking about. Nick here has been so nice to you. It's not his fault that you got drunk and peed all over yourself. He left the game to take care of you. He has even put you to bed so that you will be safe. I think you owe him an apology." When I realized I had made a big mistake and angered both of them, I started crying.

Sanjay would have none of that. He said, "Kavita, stop your silliness right now, and go apologize to Nick." I didn't know what to say, so I wiped my tears and got up. I realized then that I was buck-naked.

I pleaded with Sanjay, "Please, can I get some clothes or a blanket to cover up?"

Sanjay was still furious, "No, Nick has already seen you naked, so what are you so embarrassed about?" I had no choice but to go over to Nick, who was grinning widely.

I was so mad at him that I wanted to hit him, but instead I hugged him and said in a meek voice, "Nick, I am so sorry, can you forgive me?"

He was really enjoying this. "Okay Kavita, I will forgive you, but how are you going to make it up to me for what you just said?" I was confused and looked at Sanjay because I had no idea what he meant.

Sanjay then said, "Nick's right Kavita, I think he deserves something in return for what he did for you. I'll tell you what; I want to go back to the tables to play a couple more rounds. Why don't you stay here with Nick and do what he says? I'll be back in an hour." I couldn't believe what he was saying. The last thing I wanted was to be left alone with Nick again. But I didn't want to upset Sanjay, so I agreed. Sanjay smiled, kissed me and left. He winked at me as he was leaving and said, "Now be a good girl and make sure that you are nice to Nick, Okay?" I was so afraid to see him leave, because I had no idea what Nick was going to do to me.

As soon as Sanjay left, Nick closed the door, grabbed me by the arm and said, "You have such a smart mouth, don't you? Well, let's see what else you've got." He had such a wicked grin on his face, I knew I was in trouble. He eyed me, standing barefoot with not a stitch to cover me, from my head to my toes. I am sure he liked what he saw.

He said, "Kavita, I want you to spread your legs wide apart." I nervously did as I was told. He continued, "Very good, now bend over and touch the floor, and hold the position until I tell you, okay?"

"Oh my god," I thought to myself, "This is going to be worse than I thought." But I had no choice, so I obeyed him. He walked around me, examining me from every angle. I knew that he had a really obscene view of my pussy and butt from behind, and I was so ashamed of myself. He ran his disgusting hands all over my butt and between my legs, feeling up every nook and corner. Although I was dying of shame, I had to admit that his fingers felt pretty good when he rubbed my pussy and clit. I squirmed and struggled hard to stay in position while he poked his disgusting fingers everywhere from behind me. He then stood up and rubbed his crotch on my butt, and then leaned over and grabbed my boobs and played with them. He cupped them in each hand roughly and tweaked my nipples hard with his fingers. I always liked having my nipples played with, so I had to suppress a moan to make sure that he didn't think I was enjoying it.

Finally he let me stand up straight and faced me. Then he said, "Well, Kavita, I think you need to learn to have some respect for your husband's friends, don't you think?"

I didn't know what to say, so I just nodded meekly. He switched on the TV and grabbed a beer from the mini-bar. He then sat on the couch, took off his shoes and socks, and started unbuttoning his jeans.

He grabbed his crotch obscenely and grinned at me, "Honey, why don't you come over here and have a taste of this?"

I was disgusted. He wanted to drink a beer and watch TV while I sucked his cock! There was no way I was going to degrade myself this way. But then I remembered what Sanjay had told me before he left, and I was not so sure. Nick got out of his jeans and then started taking off his underwear. I knew Nick was serious, so I dared not to anger him again.

Nick saw my hesitation and said, "Hey baby, you don't have to act so innocent. I know how much you like to suck cock." I was mortified when I realized that Sanjay must have told him that about me. It was true that ever since Sanjay taught me to give him a blowjob during our honeymoon, I had always enjoyed doing it for him. Whenever Sanjay wanted me to suck him, which was often, I always obliged him like a devoted wife.

Nick was showing signs of impatience. I figured I had no choice so I knelt down in front of Nick. It was so humiliating to have to kneel down naked in front of Nick who I detested so much. Although I was so mad at him, I could not take my eyes off his cock, which was so erect it looked like it was about to burst. I had never seen any other cock except my husband's, so I was fascinated. His cock was longer and thicker than Sanjay's, and it looked very different. I later realized that it was because he was circumsized, and his white skin made it look very exotic to me. I also noticed that Nick had strong muscular legs and a tight abdomen. I knew he lifted weights regularly, so I was not surprised.

He brought his cock towards my mouth and said, "Kavita, now be a nice girl and open your mouth."

I figured I was going to have to do this anyway, so I might as well do a good job. At least that way, he won't be so angry with me. I held his cock with my left hand, and took the head of his cock into my mouth. His cock was so thick I could barely wrap my fingers around it. I had to admit that his cock felt nice and warm in my mouth. I instinctively wrapped my lips tightly against the head of his cock and started bobbing up and down, like Sanjay had taught me.

Nick sat back on the couch and sipped his beer, and started flipping channels on the TV without paying too much attention to me. Nick would look at me once in a while and seemed very pleased with what I was doing with my mouth.

He would occasionally run his fingers over my hair and face and say disgusting things like, "That's my girl" and "Oh baby, suck it hard." I took his cock into my mouth as deeply as I could while also stroking him up and down with my right hand, and started caressing his balls with my other hand. When I gave Sanjay blowjobs, he would usually come within a couple of minutes. But Nick did not seem to be in any hurry to come, so I had to work extra hard to stimulate him. I knew I was doing a good job, and that he was really enjoying it. I was starting to like the feel of his cock throbbing in my mouth but I tried not to appear too eager. Nick would make me stop every once in a while and tell me to lick the underside of his cock, or to take his balls into my mouth, or to flick my tongue across the head of his cock. I was determined to please him, so I obliged willingly.

After about half an hour, my mouth and jaw were starting to get sore. I could feel his cock throbbing hard and I knew he was about to come. Sanjay always liked me to swallow when he came in my mouth, and I figured that Nick would probably like the same. Nick finally grunted loudly and started squirting his come in large spurts into my mouth. I tried hard to keep my lips wrapped around his cock and swallowed hard so I wouldn't have to taste his cum in my mouth for very long, but he came so much that some of it dripped down my chin. Nick made me lick his cock clean, and I swallowed the last drop of cum from his cock.

He seemed very pleased with me, and said, "Baby, that was awesome. I never believed Sanjay when he said what a fine cocksucker you are." I didn't know whether to be flattered or ashamed, so I just smiled shyly.

I figured that Nick finally got what he wanted, so I asked him sweetly if I could have my clothes back.

He wasn't going to be that easy. He said, "Kavita, you must be kidding if you think I'm not going to have a feel of that fine brown pussy of yours."

I couldn't believe that he was actually going to fuck me. I never thought that Sanjay would let him do that to me. Nick was slowly stroking his cock, which had gone soft, and was now getting hard again. He made me get down on all fours on the floor, and spread my knees widely and had me place my face on the floor till my butt was sticking up in the air. He knelt behind me and felt me up again and inserted a finger into my pussy, which was dripping wet. I couldn't believe that I had gotten so wet. Usually I would get horny while blowing Sanjay and soak my panties. Since I wasn't wearing anything now, my juices were starting to drip down my legs. I guess the effect of alcohol together with the feel of Nick's cock in my mouth had made me quite horny. I was so ashamed that Nick found out.

He said, "Boy, you are leaking like a faucet. You are one horny slut, aren't you? I'm sure what you really need now is a good, hard dick in your cunt, and guess what, that's what I'm going to give you, so get ready."

I was so humiliated that he was talking to me like this and that he was going to take me in this most humiliating position. He spread my knees even wider apart and thrust his cock into me steadily until it was all the way in. His cock felt so big inside me that I could feel my pussy getting stretched around it. It felt wonderful to have my pussy filled so completely, but I was determined not to let him know that I was enjoying it.

He said, "Oh baby, you have such a tight cunt. I'm sure you like my cock in your cunt, don't you?"

I didn't say a word. He started pounding into me with a steady rhythm. He grabbed my waist firmly and rocked my ass back against him as he thrust into me, until we were rocking together in rhythm. He kept going and I was getting breathless and started panting.

Every few minutes he would pause and spank my butt with the palm of his hand so hard that I would cry out in pain. He'd yell, "You slut, this ought to teach you a lesson." He continued pounding into me until I started to feel a familiar tingling in my loins and felt my orgasm building inside me.

Despite myself, I moaned loudly as I came. Nick kept up his rhythm and he pounded into me hard even as I moaned loudly. I still had some effect of the alcohol left in me and I felt lightheaded. Nick seemed to have great stamina and he kept going until he made me come two more times. Each time I moaned and screamed loudly and it only seemed to encourage him even more to fuck me harder. Finally I had no strength left in me to rock back against him, and I collapsed on the floor. Nick then rolled me onto my back, held one of my legs up with his hand, and continued to fuck me vigorously.
Finally when he was about to come, he pulled out of me and knelt over me to straddle my body and kept stroking his cock just inches away from my face. In my ultimate humiliation, he finally ejaculated all over my face, even squirting his cum on my eyes, hair and ears. When he was done coming, he made me open my mouth and lick him clean for the second time. This time he inserted his cock deep into my mouth until I felt it back in my throat and I started gagging. I could taste my own pussy juice on his cock, and I cleaned him completely. He left me on the floor for some more time with my face covered with his cum. He had a smug look on his face and I knew he enjoyed humiliating me completely. He put his clothes back on and finished his beer and only then let me go to the bathroom to clean up.

When I came out, Sanjay was back and he and Nick were talking and laughing excitedly. I was sure they were talking about me.

Sanjay hugged me and said, "Hey sweetie, Nick tells me that that you've been a really good girl. I'm so proud of you." I cringed when I saw Nick grinning from ear to ear. I was still naked.

Nick gave my clothes to Sanjay, except for my thong panties, which he wanted to keep as a souvenir. Sanjay let him keep it, but only after he and Nick took turns smelling my panties to see if I had really peed in it. I was so ashamed. Sanjay borrowed one of Nick's shirts to cover me up. He made me kiss Nick good night and took me back to our room wearing just the shirt and my heels.

When we got back, Sanjay seemed hornier than he had been in a long time. He promptly took off his clothes and my shirt. He then threw me on the couch, lifted and spread my legs, and entered me.

As he was fucking me he said, "Kavita, you should be really proud. Nick said that you are the best fuck he's ever had, and you know that he has fucked dozens of girls." I was embarrassed and flattered at the same time. With that he came hard, pumping his cum into my pussy.

We left Vegas the next morning and I didn't see Nick until the next week, when he came over to hang out with Sanjay. He flashed me a knowing smile when he saw me and I was so embarrassed I couldn't look him in the eye. Whenever I saw him later, I was reminded of how he humiliated me, but since I had learned my lesson, I always treated him warmly and with respect.

A New Found Love

A New Found Love
bycharms75©

He reclined in his bed brooding. Sleep would not come to him and his mother's words were ringing in his ear eerily.

"Ranga," His mother had said, "If Aruna does not get pregnant soon her hubby is going to divorce her and marry again,"

"But ma, it is only three years since she got married, what is the hurry?"

"Ranga, Aruna's in laws are angry. They want an heir to their family and they are not willing to wait. They feel that a young girl like Aruna should have conceived in the first year of her marriage itself,"

"Well, we can have her examined by a good gynecologist ma,"

"They have already done that son, all reports are positive; nothing is wrong with Aruna,"

"Then they should examine her hubby, why can't that bum have himself examined? Aruna is hardly 20 and in good health ma," He had never liked his brother in law.

"We know that son, but her in laws are not interested in that and they will not have him examined since they feel it is degrading,"

"Hah, the fools, ma, in this modern age everyone does it, why not that bum?"

"It is no use arguing, Ranga, the point is if Aruna does not conceive soon, she will be back here with us with a broken heart and her whole life ruined," His mother began to cry.

"Ma, I don't know what we can do; If only the guy will have himself examined by a good doctor," he had sighed.

"They won't do it Ranga but......," His mother hesitated.

"But what ma?" He asked her eagerly.

"May be we can help Aruna get conceived, Ranga,"

"How ma, how?"

"Ranga, there is only one way out for us to save Aruna's marriage and I hate to do it but what else is there for us to do? She is all we have," his mother was crying.

"Ma, Tell me what we can do? Just how can we save her marriage ma?"

"Promise me you won't get angry and I will tell you," His mother said slowly, anxiously.

"Sure, I promise and ma, I love her and you aught to know I will do anything to save her marriage,"

"Anything?" His mother was eager.

"Why, yes ma, anything,"

Suddenly his mother got up and came to him, put her hands on his shoulders and looked into his eyes deeply, questioningly.

"You can get her pregnant, Ranga," She said slowly.

The words shot through him like a knife. He was angry but he remembered his promise in time and kept quiet. He left his mom with his face ashen and had gone out. All through evening he had wandered aimlessly his mind in turmoil. He had enough sense to understand what his mother wanted him to do. He knew it is wrong and it is taboo, some thing the society will never accept and his mother also knew it perfectly and still wanted him to do it. Of course she is desperate to save her daughter's marriage and was willing to go to extremes for that purpose. But can he do it? Can he fuck his own sister? He was upset and was confused.

Ranga at 28 was tall and strong. He had not married yet for the simple reason that marriage meant only one woman to fuck but single meant free to fuck around anyone he wanted. He was easy going and had been free with his fucking around. His good looks and strong body helped him get any woman he wanted no matter what her status may be. In fact it was the married women who loved to give themselves to him. He was good in bed and damn understanding. He understood what women loved in bed and gave them just that as liberally as he could. Nothing was taboo to him once he had a woman in his bed.

His mother knew his affairs but had never said anything about it; may be it was because being a widow and dependent on him she had no say or may be it was because she loved him and was broad minded enough to let him enjoy life as he pleased. He never brought any woman home and no one has ever complained to her about his affairs though most were aware of his easy ways. He took good care of her and was a good son other wise. So she had stayed out of his personal life it seemed.

Ranga returned home that night afraid to face his mom. He had not yet made up his mind one way or the other and he hated to even look at his mom in this confused state. But his mother did not embarrass him by asking for his answer. Instead she was perfectly normal as she served his food silently and left him alone. He was grateful for that and saw his mom in a new light. She has always been an understanding and caring mother to him and Aruna. He had finished his dinner and came to bed still confused and undecided.

Now lying in his bed he thought of his sister Aruna. Even as a little kid she was a beautiful and spirited girl. They got along well and both loved each other whole heartedly. Ranga had been generous during her marriage, giving her enough jewels and dowry so her in laws can have no complaints on that account. When she left home after the marriage for her new home with her husband, he had cried secretly. Even now after three years of her marriage he still missed her presence in the house for she always made home lively with her presence and her cheerfulness.

He now came to the crucial point; can he fuck her and make her pregnant? She is not a tall girl but had a shapely figure and a full woman. He tried to strip her naked in his mind wanting to know for sure if he could turn his sisterly love for her into some thing more so he can really fuck her. As he undid her blouse and bra in his mind and let her firm young breasts exposed, he felt a sudden heat in his body and his blood seemed to boil. He felt his cock stir and was ashamed to realize the very thought of his sister bare breasted was making him hard. He knew he can not think of striping her further down as her shapely legs would burn him with hot desire. This was a shock to him for he has never looked at his sister with sex in his mind.

Suddenly he realized his love for her was overwhelming enough for him to fuck her for, now that he thought of her as a woman she was sexy and desirable. The thought excited him and he reasoned that he was going to do it not for pleasure but to save his loving sister's marriage. The thrill of the taboo in the experience was a challenge to him and the more he thought of her the more he wanted her. It was shocking but satisfying to his conscience also and he slept peacefully.

Morning saw him in a cheerful mood. His mother still did not ask him for his decision and did not even look askance at him. He did his morning chores cheerfully and got ready for work. Just as he was leaving for work, he stopped before his mom and hesitated wondering how to give her his answer.

"Ranga, I am asking Aruna to visit us for a few days," his mother said.

"You still think there is no other way to save her marriage, ma?"

"Yes son, there is no other way I can think of," she was matter of fact.

"Alright then," he said and left for work. All through the day he was excited and had to try hard to concentrate on his work. His thought kept going to his sister and he was now seeing her as he would see any other woman and saw the possibilities with her in bed. After work on his way home he stopped to buy some flowers and sweets. This is nothing new since he always bought her favorite flowers and sweets when she visited them.

Things were normal at home. His mother opened the door for him and his sister came and hugged him as usual. Even the talk was quite normal as was fit for the occasion. He enquired about the welfare of her family and her own well being. She in turn asked him about him and as usual teased him about when he was going to marry. All was well and he finished his bath and sat down for dinner. Aruna sat before him in the dining table and he looked at her with new interest as she chatted.

His mother served with a smiling face and did not force the issue at hand. All during the dinner he kept looking at his sister and admired the way she had dressed to show off her feminine charms in a decent way. After the dinner he came out on the porch and sat there a little anxious about how he was going to proceed. It was one thing wanting to fuck sis sister even if it was only to save her marriage, but it was another matter to make the first move. His mother came out and joined him.

"I have told her in laws that we are taking her to a doctor here for another test and treatment," His mother said.

"Are we?"

"Of course not, that is just so they will not suspect anything afterwards,"

"What if they ask for details, ma?"

"I have already arranged with Dr. Vanaja for a test report and some prescription for medicines, so it will be okay,"

"You think of everything, don't you ma?"

"We are trying to save her marriage Ranga and we have to do everything within our limits,"

"Ranga, I have already talked to Aruna and she will come to you after you go to bed, just relax and see her for the woman she is and forget for the time being she is your sister, all will be well. She will be here for a few days so there is no hurry, but one night may not be enough, so make use of her stay; we may not get another chance to help her,"

His mother left him alone and went inside to clean up the dining table and the kitchen. He sat there and tried to relax. It was not easy and the very thought of fucking his own sister was too exciting for him. Women were always been his weakness but he never looked at home for sex and his sister though beautiful had never stirred him until now. It must have been because he had never looked at her that way or because of the strict traditions and the taboo idea of having sex with blood relatives. Tradition is funny he thought since marrying cousins of certain type is common and many even married their own sister's daughter with full social acceptance.

He was beginning to feel better and decided he would enjoy this new experience without any remorse. With a clear and relaxed mind he went to bed and waited for his sister to come. A little later his sister came in and closed the door behind her. She stood against the closed door and looked at him with a shy smile on her lips. It was obvious she was waiting for him to make the first move and realizing this; he got out of the bed and came forward. As he reached her he switched off the light and lifted her in his hands like a child. She was small enough for him and effortlessly he carried her to his bed and laid her down gently.

He did not dare talk and did not even know what to say. But he knew what to do and proceeded to do it. He pulled the saree that covered her breasts and traced the hem of her blouse below her neck and looked at her in the dark. There was enough light to see vaguely and at his touch she closed her eyes. He wanted to arouse her fully before he entered her so he could be sure she will conceive. With that in mind he put his hands on her shoulders and squeezed them gently and moved his hands up to take her face in his hands. Even in the darkness he could see her cheeks blush and lips quiver. Bending down he kissed her forehead and then her eyes. When he kissed her nose she moaned and he pressed his cheek against hers to feel her soothing softness. Any tension he may have felt left him at her easy response and he forgot she is his sister.

Kissing her cheeks and licking them lightly he sealed his lips to her and then took her lower lip between his lips and sucked them. Her hands went around his neck and her fingers slipped into his hair. She pulled his face closer and parted her lips letting his probing tongue to enter her juicy mouth. Her own tongue sought his eagerly and as their saliva mingled; their kiss became passionate and full of primal lust. He kissed her as he would kiss any woman sucking her tongue and pressed his chest against her soft breasts. She was as passionate as any woman and responded to his kisses with wanton desire.

His hands moved under her head and down to her back and he groped for her blouse hooks. Finding and undoing them, he caressed her naked skin without breaking his kiss. His cock grew hard under his lungi and his kiss became more passionate. She seemed to be on fire and reluctantly he broke the kiss wanting to see her naked breasts. They gasped for breathe and he unhooked her bra and pulled the blouse and bra off of her. Her full young breasts came into view with the nipples erect and long. He gazed at the proudly firm breasts with admiration and kissed her neck and felt her soft breasts against his chest and pressed down harder. She giggled at his kiss on her sensitive neck and tightened her hands around him.

His passion aroused to the limit, he pulled her up onto sitting position and held her at arms length feasting his eyes on her full firm breasts once again. Her hands were on his cheeks and they felt so soft and sensual. Her eyes glowed with admiration and lust for him. As he feasted on her now swollen breasts, her fingers fumbled on his shirt and unbuttoned them. He took his hands off her to take the shirt off and then crushed her to him squeezing her bare breasts against his chest. His tongue came out to lick her ear lobe and her moan was music to his ears. Holding her body tightly to him he pulled the saree out of her skirt and then unzipped her skirt and pushed it down. She lifted her ass so the skirt can slip down and wiggled out of them.

As he kept savoring her naked flesh against him and nibbled on her earlobe, she undid his lungi and pushed it down. He lifted himself up so the lungi can come down and he got off the bed, pulling her with him. She clung to him kissing his neck and licked his skin, her breathing becoming labored. Both of them fully naked he cherished her whole body against him and his cock throbbed against her flat stomach. His hands slipped down to cup her ass cheeks and pulled them still closer against him. She moaned against his neck and her hot breathe was adding to his passion.

Lifting her off her feet he laid her again on the bed and sitting beside her, kissed her flat stomach and licked around her navel. Her hands took his cock in them and began to stroke. He cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently and took her nipples between two fingers and tweaked them. She moaned and twisted her body to his side and laid her head on his thigh. Instinctively he felt her need and slackened his hold on her so that she could move her face further towards his cock fully erect and throbbing. She kissed the tip of kiss cock and licked the slit, greedily tasting his precum. Her stroking had already uncovered his foreskin and now her tongue twirled around the cock head and he groaned in pleasure. Never before he had felt such primal lust or pleasure with any of the other women he has had. The thought of her being his own sister was adding fuel to his lust it seemed.

His cock was rock hard and in the pit of his stomach he felt a strange and yet pleasant feeling formed and spread all through him. He slipped his right hand down her body caressing her flat stomach and savoring the sensual softness of her skin and rested his palm on her mons. It was hairless and sooth to his touch. He lingered there, feeling its silken smoothness and let his middle finger move down to her feminine entrance to heaven. It was wet and juicy and his finger slipped on her swollen outer lips. He traced them gently feeling their softness and their lovely shape.

Meanwhile she took his cock head between her lips and sucked them in slowly. Her dainty fingers closed around his hard cock and kneaded it. As his finger explored her cunt and rested on her clit, her sucking became hard and she took more and more of his cock into her mouth until he felt the tip of his cock touching her throat. He felt his balls swell and with an effort held back his release wanting to prolong the pleasure of her mouth on his cock. She must have felt his balls swell for, she slowed down on her sucking and they there gasping for breathe.

He slipped his finger into her juicy cunt and probed her inner wall and let another of his fingers join in. Concentrating on her cunt, he let his thump flick her clit and she wriggled her waist and pushed her ass up taking more of his fingers inside her. At the same time a spasm gripped her and she went overboard thrashing her legs as her cum began to flow in torrents. He kept up his fingers probing her cunt as her juices flowed out on to her legs. She has taken her mouth away from his cock to let out her moans of pleasure and that helped him to hold his own spurting in check. When she recovered from the spasm, he took her in his arms and kissed her passionately.

He found himself possessed by uncontrollable lust and wanted to fuck her mouth. Standing up near the bed and she sitting on the bed, he held her head in his hands and fed his cock into her mouth. She took it eagerly with her fingers curled around them and began to bob her head up and down and tried to take all his length into her mouth. He gave her free rein and soon she took him deep into her throat. For a while he let her suck him deep into her throat on her own and then when he realized she is comfortable with it, began to fuck her mouth, pushing his cock in and out in a rhythmic manner.

His heart was racing as he fucked her mouth and he could not hold back his release any longer. His balls tightened and he began to spurt his cum inside her mouth. In the throws of his passion he totally forgot his mission of impregnating her and filled her mouth with his seed. He relaxed his hold on her head so that if she wanted to she could take her mouth off and let his cum spill outside. But she held on to his cock in her mouth and drank his seed greedily and when his spurting ended she licked him clean.

Knowing he must be tried after the hard fucking, she pulled him on to the bed. He slumped on the bed beside her and gasped for breathe. She took his head and held it against her breasts lovingly. For a long time they stayed in that position, both with their own thoughts. He was happy with the unexpected pleasure he had experienced with his sister and also ashamed that he deviated so much from his mission. She seemed contented by his side, her heaving breasts against his face.

Finally unable to bear the silence, he murmured into her ear, "I am sorry, Aruna, I lost my head,"

She laughed and said, "Sure Anna (Brother), you lost your head inside my throat,"

"But Aruna, aren't you worried, you know I did not....?" He stammered.

"My dear Anna we have all night ahead of us, why worry?"

"But...."

"No buts Anna, I have wanted you for so long that I am not going to just let you impregnate me; I want to cherish every moment of this Anna, I love you so much," She kissed him lightly on his lips.

"Aruna this is wrong you know; we are doing this only to save your marriage and not to enjoy,"

She laughed, "Anna, may be you are doing this to save my marriage but I am doing this because I love you understand? I love you and I have wanted you for so long, ever since I knew about sex,"

"But Aruna, that can't be, I am your brother,"

"Yes you are my brother but you are also a man, Anna, a sexy man and loving and if all the women in this fucking city can have you, why not I?"

"But this is wrong Aruna, our love should be different not romantic or sexual,"

"My dear Anna, do you think mom would let us do this if she thought this is wrong? Think no one in the world is doing this? You know my friend Meena, her father fucked her and she was so proud and happy about that and was bragging about it to all of us in school,"

Ranga was thoughtful as he digested this information. For all his affairs he seems to be less knowledgeable sexually than his young kid sister. In fact his sister seemed to know a lot more of the world than him. He smiled at the thought. He had started this sex with his sister mainly to save her marriage but had ended up enjoying every moment and had felt more pleasure than with any other woman. He only had a few more days in which he will be able to enjoy her lust with out feeling guilty, for his mom has permitted it and he decided to make the most of his opportunity. His sister seemed more sexy and desirable than any other woman he has had so far. He looked at her lying beside him and pleased and felt his cock stirring once again.

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A New Found Love Ch. 02

bycharms75©

While this story is complete in itself, this is in continuation of my other story "A New Found Love"

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"No plans for tonight son?" Maha asked surprised her son was home on a Saturday night.

"No Ma, I have no plans,"

Maha looked at her son with a knowing smile and left to prepare dinner.

It was not usual for Ranga to be home on a Saturday night since he would be having one of his affairs with any of the many ladies he is friends with. Some were married and it meant nothing to him as they were more than willing and he was giving them only what they wanted. His mom knew about his many affairs but pretended not to notice. At 28, it was high time for him to be married and settled but he preferred to be single enjoying life, having many different women. And Saturday nights were reserved for it.

Maha understood her son's present mood perfectly. She had noticed the way the siblings had behaved during the ten days they had been together, not as siblings but as lovers. During that time there was a special glow in both of them and they had found a new love between them, a love that was special. Now she knew her son was missing his sister and that too not with sisterly love but with the passion of a lover. Being a matured woman who had enjoyed love with her husband she knew the pain of separation and felt sorry for her son. At the same time she also felt a little jealous of the way her daughter had him in her power. She sighed as her own body ached for a man's passion.

When she brought her children together in a new kind of love between them she had dared the traditions and had as good as initiated them into an act that is considered by the society as sin. But then that seemed to be the only way for her to save the marriage of her daughter and she had gone ahead and done it. Of course she did not regret it for it did produce the results needed but it also had opened her own mind to new horizons. She had started to wonder if her son could fuck his own sister, why not he fuck her as well. She had needed a man for long and had stayed away only for her children. Now they are grown up and don't need her any more but she can't go looking for a man at this age in this present society she lived in.

She is still desirable to men, she was well aware but with a son at marriageable age living with her, it is simply impossible for her to entertain the idea of another man. She had to consider the society if she should live in this small town with respect. On the other hand if her son could provide her the love she needed, no one will be the wiser, she reckoned. The lonely nights added strength to her new line of thought and she was almost beginning to contemplate seducing her son. Now that he is missing his sister and her lustful love, the time is ripe for her to make her try. During the last few days she had dressed more sexy than usual for her and yet her son had not yet noticed the change. She sighed again and wished she knew what her son was thinking of just then.

Ranga frowned at his mother's knowing look but did not reply. He had changed since the last few days. It is only three days since his sister, who he impregnated to save her marriage left for her hubby's house. Although he had made love to his sister to save her marriage both of them had enjoyed the experience and had discovered a new love between them. The brother sister love they shared had soared to a romantic relationship and he missed her. Since his mother was instrumental in the affair, it looked like she understood his mood and that irritated him.

But he should not be irritated with his mom he realized. If it was not for her bold suggestion he would never have made love to his sister and he was truly thankful to his mom for that. Now he missed her and he did not feel like going for one of his other women either. He replayed the ten lustful days and nights he had spent with his sister and smiled to himself. They had been free of inhibitions and comfortable with each other and had explored many different avenues. They were noisy as well, and Ranga knew his mother had heard all the noise and had even seen them a few times fondling each other. During those instances she would blush and leave but then they did not care as they had been doing it with her consent after all.

Now thinking back of those incidences, Ranga wondered about his mom's situation and feelings. At 45 she has been a widow for 22 years now. She had married early and lived with his father only for 7 years before he died. Since then she had lived for them, Ranga and his sister. He wondered if his mother missed her sex life. She had sacrificed her life for them and had cared for them and to his knowledge has never had an affair. If she had had he would have known, for, it was a small town they lived in and nothing was a secret in the closed society.

Ranga, who never thought in these terms about his mom, started thinking of her and her feelings for the first time. She did not look her age but looked a lot younger. She was naturally slim and had full firm breasts and she looked sexy in any dress she wore, be it saree or nighty. Although he had not noticed this before, now it came to his mind and he realized she could have easily got married again if she had wanted to. Surely she would have looked more beautiful 10 or 15 years ago and most men would have married her with or without the children.

Yet she had not married and Ranga felt sorry for her.

"Coming for Dinner?" His mom called and Ranga went in.

As she served him, he looked at her curiously seeing her as a woman for the first time and not as his mom. He felt a stir in his groins and that surprised him. When she caught him staring at her, she smiled sweetly and went on with what ever she was doing. Ranga blushed but could not keep his eyes away from her. It was not lust he was feeling but love for her because of the sacrifice she has done for him and his sister. Yet the stir in his groin did not go away, instead it grew and with it his cock was hardening too. He tried to concentrate on his food but still his eyes kept wandering to her as she moved here and there. He was seeing her firm breasts dangling under her nighty as she walked and the sway of her ass turned him on.

Finally his dinner over he came out on to the porch once again and sat there gazing at the sky. He wanted sex but not with any of the women he usually went to but with his sister. But she is not here and he missed her. He was frustrated but his body longed for release. One by one he thought of the many women to whom he could go but dismissed each one of them. His mother's smiling face kept coming back to him and always he envisioned her firm breasts and perfect ass. Forcefully he pushed those thoughts out of his mind but her smile was taunting if not inviting.

Maha was pleased with her son as he kept gazing at her during dinner. She made herself available for him to watch as she pretended to be busy but was actually giving her son his chance to appraise her. She hoped and prayed he would see her as a woman desirable and not as his mom. The way he kept looking at her breasts, she had a feeling he was fulfilling her wishes and that was turning her on. Her breasts swelled and her nipples hardened and ached. She felt wetness between her legs as well. She wished she could just go and offer her to him but thought better of it. It was easy for her to suggest to him that he make love to his sister but to offer herself, she hesitated. She hoped he would take the initiative himself and then she will have no trouble submitting to his desire.

Irritated with himself he went inside and instinctively looked in the kitchen to see what his mom was doing. She had finished washing the dishes and was arranging them neatly on the shelf. Not having anything better to do, he leaned on the door post and watched her. She was wearing a loose nighty and every time she turned to take one of the dishes he could see the side of her breasts as the nighty clung to her body. Fascinated by her dainty movements, he watched her unblinking and felt wanton desire building inside him.

She was immersed in such passionate thoughts when she heard the foot steps of her son approaching the kitchen where she was busy arranging the washed dishes. She was glad he chose this time to come, for, it gave her the necessary opportunity to show him discreetly her breasts that she was sure would arouse his desire, even if he was not aroused by this time, after all the gazing he had done during dinner. Her heart beats thundered wildly when through the corner of her eyes, she saw him leaning against the door post watching her with lusty eyes. Wanton lust took hold of her and she deliberately acted in such a way that he could see what he wanted to see. She lifted her hands more than was necessary and turned in such a way that he would get glimpse of her breasts through openings in her nighty.

Once as she turned she saw him watching her but did not say anything but carried on with her work. Caught red handed he was ashamed and turned to go but stopped on his tracks when he realized his mother did not say anything but had continued with her work. For a minute he wondered at that and then as his desire burned his reason, he walked into the kitchen.

Her heart almost stopped when he came to her and stood behind her unsure of his next step. She then deliberately turned and pretended to slip her foot so she could fall on him and when she did fall she made sure all her weight fell on him, so that he could feel her body on him. The way he caught her so she would not fall was some thing she had not planned nor dreamed but felt was the helping hand of the providence. At that point she knew she had won him and submitted herself totally to his desires.

When he reached her, he stopped confused but as she turned to take a dish, her foot slipped and she staggered. Instinctively his hands reached around her and he found his hands cupping her breasts as he caught her. It felt soft in his hands and he stood there thrilled. She did not move away but let her weight press on him. Already burning with desire, he held on to her for a while and then began to squeeze her breasts gently. She moaned softly and unthinking he kissed her neck and then as her feminine smell entered his nostrils, he began to lick her sensual skin. As he did, he felt her slump, her knees buckling under her.

Her closeness intoxicated him and he lifted her in his hands like a child. Still she did not say anything and he carried her to his room and as he walked he began to kiss her face. In his room he laid her on his bed and then looked at her with eyes filled with lust and doubt. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard. Without a word he walked back to the kitchen, switched off the lights and then returned to his room and locked the door behind him. When he looked at her she was watching him with a sensual smile in her face.

Emboldened by her smile he came to the bed and sitting by her side, pulled her night gown up exposing her naked body from her feet upwards. She raised her ass as the nighty came up and then her body as well and he pulled the nighty over her head and threw it away. She was not wearing anything under and lay there stark naked before him. She was still smiling but had her eyes closed and her nipples stood proudly erect on her breasts. He kissed her full in the mouth, probing her lips with his tongue. She opened her lips willingly and met his tongue with hers. Her hands went around his neck as he kissed her passionately and their tongues danced with heated passion. Feeling her response, he slowed down and tasted the sweetness of her mouth with his tongue and played with her tongue lustfully.

They kissed for long both unrelenting as their lips and tongue danced and then finally broke the kiss when both could not breathe. She fumbled with his shirt and he hastily removed it and then discarded his lungi as well. When he bent down again to take her nipple in his mouth she moaned and whispered in his ear, "Easy son, we have all the night before us,"

At her words he lifted his face and smiled at her. His right hand went to ruffle her hair and he kissed her tenderly on her cheeks and then moved down to suck her right nipple and with his right hand cupped and squeezed her left breast. She moaned and pulled his face closer to her breast and then slipped her right hand down to hold his cock. As he sucked her nipple and fondled her breast, she began to stroke his cock, her soft fingers sliding up and down his now rock hard cock. His groan was muffled by her breast and he bit her nipples softly while pinching her other nipple between his fingers. She shuddered under him as waves of pleasure coursed through her. He was sucking her breasts hungrily alternating between the two.

Then his right hand slipped down caressing her soft stomach and reached her now wet cunt. He took her clit between two fingers and gently pinched it and unable to bear the exquisite pleasure coursing through her she screamed into his shoulders and writhed under him. He held on to her clit, relentlessly sucking and pinching her nipples as well until her spasm ended. Once her spasm ended and she breathed normally he inserted two of his fingers inside her and probed her inner walls and at the same time, pushed one of his fingers into her ass hole. As his fingers probed both her holes she once again spasmed as waves after waves of pleasure coursed through her. She writhed uncontrollably under him and screamed in pleasure.

He pulled his fingers out of her and then climbed on the bed beside her. Lovingly he pulled her to him and held her close massaging her back gently. She kissed him lightly on his lips and pushed her hand between them to take hold of his still raging hard on. The cock felt like a hot steel rod in her soft hands and she closed her fingers around the root of the cock just above the balls and slide the fingers tightly up to the tip of his cock head and then slid down pulling down the foreskin that covered the bulb of his cock head. She enjoyed the feel of his hard cock in her hand and he was now squeezing her ass cheeks. She moaned and pushed her hips against him. She desperately wanted him inside her but did not push him. Instead she let him proceed in his own way.

Ranga was amazed by the passionate response of his mom and was enjoying her lusty warm body. He wanted to bury his cock inside her just like he had done with his sister but he wanted to give her more pleasure before he finally entered her. With that thought in mind, he pushed her away from him on her back and got down from the bed. He spread her legs wide and then looking her in her eyes with his own eyes glowing with naked lust knelt between her legs. Then he kissed her inner thigh one after the other and pulled her legs on to his shoulders. He now looked down at her gaping wet cunt and then raised his head slowly and looked deep in her eyes. Unable to bear the heat of his look, she closed her eyes and moaned.

Holding her legs loose about his shoulders, he moved his face down licking her inner thigh and then buried his face between her legs. Before kissing her swollen cunt lips, he breathed hot air on her cunt and heard her whimper. Pleased with the response he pushed his tongue inside her cunt and began to lap up her juices like a man possessed. She pushed her cunt up at his face and moaned and cried with pleasure. His darting tongue slipped out to flick her clit and she screamed with pleasure and came hard wetting his face with her juices. He sucked and licked her juices as she writhed under him and pushed his right hand under her ass and traced her ass crack with his middle finger. When his finger invaded her ass hole, she came again much harder than before and screamed again.

Eating a woman's cunt was not new to him but no woman had cum as hard as his mother did just then. It was arousing his already roused passions to a new high and he lapped up her juices hungrily with his finger probing her ass hole. Finally when the waves of pleasure ended for her and she began to gasp for breath, he relented and removed his finger out of her ass hole and his mouth from her cunt as well. He stayed in that position until he felt her body relax under him. Once he felt her fully relaxed, he let down her legs and turned her on her stomach. He then took the pillows and pushed them under her stomach. She understood what he wanted and lifted up on the pillows raising her ass up in the air. He then knelt between her legs, the tip of his cock touching her ass cheek.

Clutching her hair firmly he turned her face to look back at his lust filled eyes. She returned his gaze boldly loving the lust she saw in his eyes and showed her own lust burning in her eyes openly for him to cherish. He groaned at her heated lusty gaze and letting go of her hair took her hips in his hands and began to rub his cock head between her ass crack letting it slide down to her wet cunt. She pushed her ass back at him showing her need for his cock inside her.

Maha desperately needed her son's hard throbbing cock inside her and Ranga also wanted to bury his cock inside his mother's waiting cunt and feel the heat of her lust on him. Yet neither rushed to the blissful end but wanted to prolong the pleasure of anticipation and waited patiently enjoying the moment and its pleasurable sensations. Finally, Ranga, knowing he can't last forever said softly, "Mom, I want to fuck you; I want to feel the heat of your cunt,"

"Yes, my son, fuck your mother and feel the lust and heat of her cunt, it is waiting for you, my baby,"

She took his cock in her hand and placing it at the opening of her cunt said, "Here my baby, fuck your mom as much as you want, she is all yours, my baby"

He did not answer but thrust his cock hard into her waiting cunt burying it deep inside her. She gasped at his hard thrust and Ranga was surprised at the tightness of her cunt and savored the pleasant feel of her cunt around his hard cock.

"Fuck me baby; fuck your mom good and hard,"

"He grinned at that and replied, "Sure mom but I am not going to fuck you as my mom but as my lover, Maha,"

"Oh Baby, what a wonderful lover you are, yes baby, fuck your lover Maha," She responded and pushed her hips up at him.

"Don't be in a hurry Maha darling, I am enjoying the tightness of your cunt and not going to end this wonderful feeling so soon,"

"Of course my baby, it is so long since a cock invaded my cunt that it is still tight for you,"

"Good lord Maha, you are a fantastic lover," he laughed and then pulled his cock slowly out of her cunt and then thrust hard into her. As if reading his thoughts she pushed her ass against his cock to meet his thrust and he groaned with pleasure at her response.

"My baby, you are a wonderful lover yourself and it feels like heaven to have you inside me so big and hard," She returned wanton lust gripping her as his cock pumped hard into her.

"Lord, how I love fucking you," he exclaimed and then began to fuck her hard, increasing the speed with every thrust and she met his thrusts with eager welcome falling into a rhythm with him. He kept up the tempo enjoying the expert way she was responding to his thrust and neither could talk as both were engrossed in their fucking bliss and there was no time for talk. Even with her juices flowing freely her cunt was still tight and he could not last much longer. Suddenly he exploded inside her groaning aloud and filled her cunt with his seed. She exploded with him and screamed in pleasure mingling her juices with his seed. He relaxed on her until his breathing returned to normal and his cock limped and slipped out of her cunt.