It was a summer night with rainfall. I was lying on my bed alone, but couldn’t sleep. Feels like an insomniac situation, although it wasn’t true. After spending an hour sleepless on the bed, I woke up. I went to the window side, took a chair and my laptop, and sat down.
The temperature had been too hot to ejaculate for a week. During this time, it was easier to do that because of the satisfying temperature. So, after opening the browser, I searched for some amazing white-hot figures, but not the videos.
My imagination had always worked better for me when it was a question of using porn or nude images. After finding some suitable pictures, I started going. At that time, I didn’t have the intention to jerk off directly. Instead, I would like to practice edging.
I did it about 5-6 times. Then, it seemed like a car stopped at the gate. By wearing the pants, I got up from the chair to see who that was. It was a private car. A woman got out of the car and walked to our neighbour’s house. With her was another man, who also followed her after making the payment to the driver.
I couldn’t see their face because of the darkness of the alley. By watching them closely, it seemed like they had come to visit. They were carrying two trolley bags with them. The narrow alley ended in front of a house that belonged to our neighbour.
So I guessed it might be the daughter of our neighbour, and the guy was her husband. Afterwards, I returned to my room and continued with my edging practice.
The next day, I saw her for the first time when she came to our house to meet with my mom. I guessed right that it was our neighbour’s daughter. She had come from Delhi to take care of her elderly parents and would be staying for two weeks.
Although my mom had known her for a long time, I met her for the first time. Her beauty was charming, with a bright skin tone. She was around her mid-thirties in age. Her calm facial expression was truly endearing, and she had an hourglass figure.
She was a little bit shorter than me and looked sexier with juicy boobs and booty asses. I thought her husband would definitely be a handsome and lucky one. She wore a salwar kameez, black. Her round, doll-like eyes gave her a captivating appearance without eyeliner.
Her lips were naturally shaded, requiring no lipstick. Meanwhile, I was chatting with one of my friends. Then she turned to me to draw some attention to her, and my mother went to bring some sweets and water. As soon as she sat on the sofa, her buttocks sank into it due to the sponge.
She felt a little bit awkward but adjusted herself soon and asked me politely, “Hello, what’s your name?”
That scene made me much more excited, especially when her buttocks were going deep inside the sofa.
Me: Oh! Hello, this is Akash. (By turning off my phone screen)
She asked, “So, Akash, where are you doing a job now?”
Me: It’s a private limited companyin the sector of Gujarat. They have a branch in Salt Lake, Kolkata. I’ve been posted there for the last 3 years. Before, I was in Gujarat. What’s your name, ma’am?
She nodded her head at my answer and said her name, “I’m Deyashini. My parents live there, beside your flat.”
Me: I see. Where do you live permanently?
Deyashini: I’m living permanently in Delhi, Akash. I’ve been serving as a professor in a private college for the last two years.
Me: That’s good. A secure job position is always required.
Deyashini: The college staff is also helpful. My husband, Rehan, is also from the same college. We had a nice date there and then got married and will be back there soon for a child.
I didn’t find out why she was sharing such personal life experiences and goals. But it might be a sign of her polite nature and warm-hearted behaviour. After that, Mom came with a plate in one hand. It contained sweets and a glass of water in the other.
At first, she showed shyness, but later, Mom successfully convinced her. Everything seemed normal until the evening arrived. An incident occurred that I shouldn’t have noticed, or maybe my fate brought me there, or it might be my sexual desire.
One evening, I went to meet with Mrs Deyashini, who had been sent by My Mom, to return her handkerchief. She had left on the sofa, and the incident came to my attention. The narrow alley came just beside their house and ended at their main gate.
Beside the narrow alley, there were three windows of the house. From an open window with a red curtain, a sensational sound was continuously entering the ears. The sound wasn’t unknown to me. I could visualise an image in my mind of a couple having intimacy there.
There was neither moaning nor creaking but a slow and light rhythmic thrusting sound. I had already faced three times in my life. I liked this because I had not been intimidated for a long time after the threesome in the hotel. Although the sound had stopped, I visualised it in my mind; I had to watch that.
Carefully, I stood just beside the window with light footsteps. I made a gap between the curtain and the window frame and gazed inside. I saw Mrs Deyashini being fucked by her husband. He had beautiful white buttocks and kissed his wife while rubbing his naked body against her body.
Though she told me that she wanted a baby, I didn’t realise it could be as soon as possible. The thick white cock was buried deep into her pussy, but he wasn’t thrusting anymore. Mrs Deyashini was holding her back, and her boobs were pressed hard under his hairy chest.
Deyashini’s husband (Rehan) was close to ejaculating and saying, “I am coming, dear. Pardon me, ahh… Oh god! Not again. Mira, I’m coming, ahh!”
Deyashini: What? No, Rehan, you can’t. Don’t cum. Ahh, fuck…. Shit! Rehan, what the hell? You did it thrice and still failed to help me. Oh god!
Rehan: Relax, Mira. I’m not done yet. Let’s do it again.
Deyashini: Not now. Are you mad? You promised me that it would take just a single shot. Now, you did it three times but failed repeatedly. Now, it’s already evening. Damn it!
Rehan: Ok, I understand, slow and steady. Well, try it once more tonight.
Before I could see her pussy, I had to move from there. It would be impossible to stay and spend more time there. If anyone noticed me there, it would be a massacre. I was satisfied for two reasons. The first one, with my imagination, was so perfect. The second one was a perfect husband-wife fucking.
However, what I noticed was that they had an argument relating to sexual matters. I thought it should be temporary because of the beautiful bodies they had for each other. They should always utilise the beauty. Especially the white-toned dick of her husband, not only the colour but the size and rhythm also.
After coming back to my room, I opened the zip of the pants and checked my penis. I didn’t know why I was doing that, but the comparison I made between me and her husband was vast. The size, colour, and intensity he had were far better than mine.
I remembered how roughly I fucked my teacher’s daughter Moushree and maid Chumki once before. However, I learned a line that was ‘slow and steady.’ Later, I went on the roof of our building for a workout. It has been a habit for the last five years.
I was doing callisthenics, but the scenes were continuously distracting me. I managed my thoughts by reflecting on the opportunities I had encountered in my life despite being single. I must consider myself fortunate. After completing the warm-up, I was ready to do push-ups and took my position.
The voices of two ladies came from the staircase. My mom and Mrs Deyashini came to visit on the roof to get the open air. I wasn’t astonished to see them because Mom usually brings guests to the roof to visit and gossip.
After a long conversation, Mom left, but Mrs Deyashini intended to talk with me, so she stayed. Her presence made me remember repeatedly about their intimacy.
Deyashini: Akash, if you’ve done it, then stay for a while. Your mother has already departed, leaving you here. I think the rest of our gossip can be continued with you.
I was wearing a vest, and it was completely soaked with sweat. I approached her with normal behaviour as if nothing had happened.
Me: Yes, Mrs Deyashini, it’s too hot today. But the temperature is expected to return to normal soon, according to the weather forecasting department.
Deyashini: Do you work out every day?
Me: Yes, almost every day, just leaving Sunday for rest.
Deyashini: Very well. I also exercised in the past, but nowadays, with a regular, busy schedule, it becomes impossible. However, I continue to do regular stretches of my muscles in the morning.
I couldn’t stop myself but said, “Yes, your body speaks that.” (Realised lately)
Mrs Deyashini smiled aloud and said, “Hahaha…. My body speaks what, Akash? Is that I’m sexy and you become horny to see me?” (Smiled a little bit again)
Me: Nah, I didn’t mean that. I’m just saying that exercise helps our body shape become perfect. You’re a respected person. How could I tell that, ma’am?”
Deyashini: Just saying or teasing Akash? See, I’m so transparent; that doesn’t mean I’m a fool or can’t realise anything. You crossed your boundary today. Since you did that, you must face the consequences.
Me: Ma’am, I didn’t mean that. You’ve got some misunderstanding. It can be meant in several ways.
Deyashini: Already afraid? Oh, come on, man! Relax. Didn’t you have enough nap today? Why are you getting puzzled by my silly questions? (Said with a smiley face)
Me: Of course, I took a nap, Ma’am, but the sudden change in your tone of voice is very awkward. That’s it. Well, I’m leaving. I’m going down to my room. You can live here.
Suddenly, Deyashini’s facial expression changed again, and she held my wrist and asked, “Why are you lying, Akash? You didn’t take a nap today. I know this. Your mother said you were not at home. Where did you go?”
I was feeling numb with her sudden change of tone again and replied, “Ah, yes, I took a nap for a little bit and went to shop for some personal purchases. Now let me go.”
Deyashini, with the same tone of voice, said, “Stay here. Your lies have made this conversation long. You can’t leave now. You were out of my room’s window this afternoon. I have found some muddy footprints there. Check your slippers. They must belong to them. Don’t lie anymore.”
I realised how she caught me. There was a muddy surface between their house and our flat. I had passed through there and left the footprints. However, I try to convince her.
Me: Not at all, ma’am. It can belong to anyone else. Why suspect me? I don’t know anything.
Deyashini: Ok, then let’s check your shoes. There was no one until I came, and the cemented surface of the alley is always kept neat and clean. Why are you arguing, Akash? Good boys never argue but claim what they deserve. You saw me intimately, right? Just tell me how long you were there. I’ll tell no one. Instead, I need your urgent help, so please let me know.
I inhaled deeply and said, “Ok, I’m saying, but please keep it secret, and I’m promising you that I will never repeat the same mistake. So I went there at the end when your husband was near to ejaculate, and then he did it. You both had some arguments. That’s it.”
The smile on her face came back, and she said, “This mistake can help me to fulfil my lifetime desire, Akash. From now on, you have to continue this mistake every day, not only by seeing us intimately but by making me pregnant.
I was shocked and replied, “Wh… What? Are you mad? You’re older than me, by almost 5 years. How will I take this responsibility?”
Deyashini: What about my future? My husband is infertile. He is failing to bring me to orgasm at least once in a session. I guess you may have some experience. Moreover, you exercise regularly and have good fertility. Akash, you can do it. Don’t take it as a headache.
Me: But ma’am, ok, I will do it. Just keep it between us.
Deyashini: Thank God! What’s your body count?
Me: It’s three.
Deyashini: Experienced guy. Did they suffer from any infection or other issues?
Me: No, never. Which type of question is that?
Deyashini: No checking for health concerns. Ok, come tomorrow afternoon. My husband will leave for Delhi at 3 p.m. After his departure, come to my bed. Please, call me Mira, not ma’am. It sounds like an idiot. You’re already an adult, I guess, around 27-28, and I’m 34; don’t worry about it. Love you, bye.
I couldn’t have missed this chance, but at the same time, I was betraying Saswati and myself. We already had a date in a hotel through a sexual encounter, but this is not the time of morality for me. What I had promised, I had to fulfil. Of course, to satisfy my desire and save her promise.
I possessed lustful thoughts about her in the morning. She wasn’t insisting on me. The next afternoon, I left for Mira’s house. Telling Mom that I was going to visit my friend’s house. I reached out of her house, and the door was closed without a lock.
I opened the door and moved to her room silently. I knew her parents were sleeping on the first floor, so they had no chance to come here. After arriving, I felt a little disappointed. Again, she was hinting about her husband, and the sound was the same as I had heard yesterday.
To get assured, I went out and stood beside the window. Yes, it was her husband struggling to make her cum. Anyway, I entered the house again and hid in another room that was already open. Though I was there before the time, so I had to wait to face her.
Soon, the session was over, and within half an hour, her husband left for the airport with a trolley bag. Then, I came inside her room. The mess on the bed was clearly visible. She was doing something with her phone and saw me enter.
Me: Is it done, ma’am? Listen, your behaviour seems to be like a whore. You’re a whore, slutty Mira. You can’t stop yourself from being fucked by your husband, despite the fact you brought me here. Make your final choice now.
Deyashini started to unbutton her loose gown and replied, “It’s a part of my plan, Akash. Don’t be angry with me. Come on, claim my body.
As soon as she finished unbuttoning herself, the loose, silky gown fell instantly. Her white-hot figure appeared, and the heavy boobs were sagging and seemed to be asking me to grab them and suck them.
My dick was erected, and my mind had surrendered before her and was ready to fuck. She came close to me, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled them down.
Deyashini: No more time wasting. Time is so valuable. You have more than an hour. I hope you will be done within this time.
She opened my pant, and my monstrous dick was still hidden inside the underwear. She was rubbing my dick over the underwear and said, “How long do you think it will be hidden, Akash? The only way to make it hide is inside my pussy.”
She took it off, and finally, my erect black dick came out with a bounce. It was continuously pulsating. Deyashini murmured in my ears, “Oh God! Hard black cock, so hard, so hot, let me taste it before you give a powerful start.”
She knelt before me and engulfed my dick to give me a deep throat. She sucked and moaned, “Ummm, already so sticky with pre-cum, huh? Don’t worry, baby, I will give you a full chance to explore my body, keep patience, like what I gave to my husband, but he failed… Umm… yeah.
The sound of wetness and slurping was filling the air of the room. Her heavy breathing was cooling down my balls and total area. Sometimes the suction seemed to be so forceful that it would bring my cum to the tip of my penis.
She was taking it deep inside her mouth. She was so hungry for a perfect cock like it. Her tongue was teasing my glans. Either I had to surrender in her mouth or stop her. So I decided not to surrender and took some time by asking her to lie on the bed and let me take charge.
She agreed with me and said, “You’ve not ejaculated yet. That means you’ve come by doing homework, and I like those who do homework at home. It’s the time of high tide of our arousal. Come on the bed”.
She opened her hairpin and threw it to the other side of the bed, and instructed me, “Start from these titties first, then go down gradually. Presently, they need your attention. Don’t leave an inch.”
I opened my T-shirt, threw it on a chair, rode on her, and grabbed those saggy white boobs with my strong hands. My hands were holding the ample tits, and soon I involved my mouth on one of them.
She moaned, “Ahhh… Akash! I’ve nothing to teach you. You’ve already done a master’s on this. Yeah, doing so nicely. Even my husband never did like this.”
I kept teasing, swirling her nipples with my tongue, and sometimes I was biting with a little bit of pressure, which must not cause injury. Her hands were nailing on her back harshly. After making the boobs slippery, I left it to go down to explore the unexplored area.
It was clean-shaven. Watching her hairy legs, it made me sure that her pussy must be hairy, but it was shaved for hygienic and less friction purposes.
At first, I rub my tongue on the pussy surface and clits directly without involving my fingers. That made her scream so loud, and she hardly stopped her mouth with her hands. It was so sensational that she grabbed my hair tightly with her fist.
After licking her pussy, when it seemed that she had already made a liquid discharge and was close to orgasm, I entered my erect dick deep inside her pussy. Her body trembled with a sudden shock after such teasing with her body. Gradually, I increased the pace and leaned over her body.
This scene was just the same as I saw yesterday, But instead of her husband, I was satisfying her with three times more arousal. Sometimes my hip was slowing the pace, rubbing her thighs with mine and again pumping her pussy. Her legs were crossed on my hips, and I was thrusting by kissing her.
The warm, soft boobs were pressed under my chiselled chest, and the thud of skin was filling the air of the room. After continuing for 5-6 minutes in this position, I got up and took her legs onto my shoulders. I increased the pace of banging her pussy.
Her facial expression was saying that she had surrendered in every way, just waiting for a final thrust and finish. By holding her ankles, I was moving my hips continuously inside and outside of her pussy. Her head was moving right and left, and her fist was tightly holding the sheet.
Soon, my pelvic muscle failed to hold my semen. I discharged an explosive shoot in her pussy. I gave two or three more thrusts after the ejaculation, and she took down her legs from my shoulder. I could feel the warm semen surrounding my penis inside her pussy.
Me: Such a greedy cunt, huh? At last, you made me cum. If there were a condom, I would definitely try some more positions.
She said, pulling out my dick from her pussy, “Then try it tonight.”
Me: Tonight, seriously? But what about your parents?
She woke up from the bed and said, “Not only just tonight but instead for a week. It’s your reward for satisfying me in such a way for the first time in my life. I like your performance, not the positions, so you better fuck me without a condom. You know I need it.
Me: One last question, why were you fucked by Rehan today?
Deyashini: So that he can realise it’s his baby, he doesn’t know that he is infertile. But I have the result of his semen analysis. Now, you better go back to your home. Love you. Akash (gave a short kiss)
Me: See you tonight.
She wore the gown by taking it from the floor and then left the room.