Previous Part: Crazy Dirty Sex With My Neighbor, Deepa Aunty
Hi everyone, back again with another story of Deepa aunty’s kinky fantasies. I hope you all enjoyed my previous story.
Let me come back to the story now. After that crazy encounter with Deepa, I came back home. I was still in a dilemma about the encounter that I had. It was all like a dream to me. Deepa texted, saying, “Sorry, I treated you bad, and I was a little rough on you.”
I replied, “Nope, I enjoyed it a lot and waiting to take it to the next level,” and ended saying, “Love you, Deepa.”
Somedays passed like this with normal texting. Deepa was busy in the office and couldn’t meet me. One fine day she texted me to make up a story in my home, saying I would be going on a trip with friends for few days.
I was so happy as I knew what awaited me on the trip. I did as instructed by Deepa. Finally, the D- DAY came, and Deepa had made all arrangements. So I left home met Deepa. Deepa had booked a rental car. It was late 10 at night.
As soon as she saw me, she came running towards me and smooched me. I was taken back as it was a public road. I asked her to control it, but she didn’t give a damn. After a brief kissing session, we started driving.
Deepa had booked a homestay in Coorg. We started driving. Deepa didn’t care about other people. She was constantly kissing me throughout the journey. We stopped many times as Deepa wanted to pee. Whenever she wanted to pee, she could ask me to assist her as it was dark outside.
As soon as she finished peeing, she reclined the car seat, lifted her saree, and asked me to lick it clean. She had this strange habit of peeing through her panty. I used to lick as much as I could and remind her it was unsafe outside and move on with the journey.
This happened at least 5 times now the entire car started stinking. We reached our destination. I was taken back. It was a remote location far from the city of Coorg, a single home deep in the forest.
Keys were kept in a place, and a WhatsApp message from the owner had details to retrieve it. We did the same. It was a beautiful house with a small garden in the center with no roof over it. I went inside the room. I was tired of driving.
I asked Deepa to clean herself as she was stinking. It started raining. Deepa held my head, gave me a deep French kiss, and asked me to promise again that I would obey her. I said we are here to enjoy and we will. I promised her that I would obey.
As soon as I uttered those words, she gave a wicked smile. She said we would not change clothes, brush, or take a bath for the next three days. I said ok as I knew what fantasy she had.
She again said that’s not it. Rules will be formed as per her mood. I said ok for that to her. Suddenly, she grabbed my head, shoved it into her boobs, and asked me to bite her nipples. I did the same we both got aroused.
There was a garden with a lawn inside the home with no roof over it. As it was raining, she pulled me towards the garden. Now we both are getting drenched in the rain, kissing, kissing, biting, licking that madness has no words to describe.
It was raining, and the temperature was dropping. We both started shivering. I asked Deepa to go inside now. She slapped me and said, “You bitch, we are fucking now. Stop talking and start shoving that rod inside me now.”
Though I loved her domination, somewhere, those slaps were annoying. So I made her lie on the lawn, lifted her saree, and just touched the tip of my penis on her pussy lips. I was doing the same many times but didn’t penetrate.
Due to the cold, she was shivering and shouting and abusing me to get it done. But I was playing with her. She got so desperate that she folded her arms and started begging me to fuck her. After some time, I did so pumped her nicely for few minutes.
The rain has some magic. I guess I lasted longer this time. We both had an orgasm. I lifted her in my arms, took her to the room, and asked her to change and get warmer clothes. She came close to me and reminded me of the rules. We both slept hugging each other, shivering, kissing with wet clothes.
After some time, we slept, and we woke up late in the morning. The first thing after waking up she did was kiss me like mad. I was hungry and said the same to Deepa. She smiled and said she had all the arrangements. She went near the refrigerator and brought a family pack of ice cream.
She started kissing me again, saying, “My tiger is hungry. I will feed you, my cub. But one condition. From now onwards, whatever you eat, you should put it on my pussy and eat. Whatever you drink, you should put it on my navel and drink.”
I said ok and took a scoop out of ice cream (chocolate flavor) and put it on her pussy. She shouted loud and shivered due to the cold. I started licking ice cream out of her pussy. This continued for 15 to 20 minutes. She has an orgasm, and I had that too.
She was happy. She brought some bread and peanut butter. She put it in her mouth, chewed a little, then came close to me, kissed me, and put the bread inside my mouth. I didn’t understand what this love or domination was.
For the next three days, we ate like this. She never allowed me to get far away from her. If she wants to pee, I need to take her. If she wanted to move anywhere, then I should pick her up and move.
When it’s time to shit, too, we were together. This was disgusting for me, but for her, it was her fantasy. These three days, it was all about exploring each inch of our bodies.
Deepa was like a machine. She never got tired. As soon as I finished pumping her, she used to continue kissing until my dick got hard. Or else sleep keeping her pussy on my face in 69 position.
I was no longer finding it disgusting towards the smell of her pussy or her body odor or her uncleaned ass. Slowly I, too, was becoming like her with strange fantasies.
In the next part, I will let you know how I fulfilled my strange fantasies with her. A reminder that this is my fantasy story that I like to have with my crush Deepa aunty.
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