Jyoti: Hari, I’m Jyoti from Bangalore. I’ve read all your stories. You write very well. I feel like getting a massage. I’m eight months pregnant now.
Hari: Oh, eight months? You’re asking for a massage at this stage? What kind of massage do you want?
Jyoti: (laughs) A massage like the one you give. After reading all your stories, my whole body feels the same. If you touch me, I feel like I’ll forget all this labour pain.
Hari: (laughs) Oh my, is that so? Okay, what should I do? Which area are you from?
Jyoti: I live near Marathahalli. Can you come to my house for a while? I’m alone. My husband has gone out of town.
Hari: Okay, when can I come?
Jyoti: Come now. I can’t wait. Your hand is soft; every nerve in my body is throbbing.
Hari felt a thrill. Eight months pregnant, she was talking so sleepily. Her courage aroused a kind of madness in him. “Okay, I’ll be back in half an hour. Send me the address,” he said and left.
Hari came to an apartment building in search of the address Jyoti had sent. When he knocked on the door, Jyoti stood there with a smile on her face, her belly bulging out in a thin silk saree.
Her face was radiant, and the glow of pregnancy made her look even more beautiful. A kind of plea and uncontrollable desire flashed in her eyes.
“Come, Hari, come inside,” she said, taking his hand and leading him inside. When Hari held her hands, a warm electricity ran through his body. “You look so beautiful, Jyoti,” said Hari, without taking his eyes off her.
“I want to tell you something like that. Come on, sit on the sofa over there.” She took him to the reception. Jyoti sat on a sofa, and Hari sat opposite him.
“What kind of massage do you want, Jyoti?”
“You decide, Hari. Wherever my body hurts, wherever your hand wants to touch, I want to rub it.” She stroked her breasts once. Her eyes looked at Hari sharply.
Hari understood. She didn’t ask for an ordinary massage. “Okay, come on, let’s go to the bedroom,” he said.
Jyoti slowly got up and took him to the bedroom. The whole room smelled of jasmine. A thin blanket was spread on the bed. “Will you lie down, or shall I?” Hari asked, teasingly.
“Start with my back first, Hari. This belly has grown so big that I can’t sleep. My back hurts.” Saying that, she lay down on the bed. Her plump belly pressed tightly against the mattress.
Hari slowly sat down next to her. Her saree was pulled away, revealing her entire back. A slender body, but with a certain plumpness due to pregnancy. Hari poured oil on his hands and slowly started rubbing her back. When his warm hands touched her body, Jyoti writhed with a soft moan.
“Ah, Hari, it feels so good to have your hand,” she said, closing her eyes.
Hari stroked her back with his hands up and down. Her skin was soft and silky. Slowly, his hands moved towards her hips.
The curves of her hips seemed even more pronounced due to pregnancy. Hari pressed and rubbed the flesh around her hip bones with his thumbs.
“Umm, Hari presses a little more; that’s where it hurts the most,” said Jyoti.
Hari ran his hands along the curves of her hips and slowly placed them on her breasts. Her balls were plump and tight. Hari slowly pressed and rubbed her balls with his hands. Jyoti let out a deep sigh.
“Hari, pull my saree back a little, I want to rub it up to my thighs,” said Jyoti.
Hari slowly pulled her saree back up to her waist. The full view of her balls was a feast for Hari’s eyes. Hari rubbed the inner and outer parts of her thighs with his hands. His hands brushed against her soft skin.
“Enough of lying on your back, now get fucked, Jyoti,” said Hari, with a kind of fervour.
Jyoti slowly turned around and got fucked. Her belly was protruding like a big ball. With the saree removed, her legs were visible from the top of her thighs. Hari started rubbing her legs with his hands. Then he slowly rubbed the inside of her thighs. His hands went very close to her pussy.
“Hari, my breasts are very heavy, rub them a little too,” Jyoti said, closing her eyes and biting her lips. Hari slowly pulled her saree up to her breasts. Her breasts, swollen with pregnancy, looked large. Her nipples were protruding blackly.
Hari poured oil on his hands and slowly rubbed her breasts. His hands rubbed over her soft breasts.
“Ah, Hari, what a pleasure. I’ve never done a massage like this,” Jyoti said, moaning.
Hari gently pressed her nipples with his thumb. Jyoti twisted her body with a kind of thrill. “Umm, enough, Hari, don’t press and rub there ” However, her face started to blush more and more.
Hari rubbed her breasts up and down. Her nipples, caught between his fingers, became tighter. Hari slowly brought his face closer to her breasts and kissed her neck.
“Umm, Hari,” Jyoti said.
Hari slowly moved from her neck to her breasts, sucking one nipple in his mouth. Jyoti twisted her body with a shock and held Hari’s head. “Aah. Hari, what are you doing?”
Hari sucked her nipple more and slowly removed her saree with his hands. Now Jyoti was lying naked in front of him. Her plump belly made her nakedness look even more attractive.
“Your belly that’s a living thing, a thrill to touch,” Hari said as he slowly stroked her belly. Jyoti patted his hands with a soft smile.
Hari slowly looked at her pussy. Due to pregnancy, it looked even more swollen and red. Hari slowly placed his fingers on her pussy. Jyoti let out a sigh.
“Hari, I can’t stand it since I read all your stories, my pussy is throbbing like this,” Jyoti said.
Hari slowly stroked the slit of her pussy with his finger. Jyoti twisted her body with a kind of pleasure. Hari slowly inserted his finger into her pussy. It was wet.
“Aah, Hari, put it in. I want your dick inside my pussy,” Jyoti begged.
Hari took off his clothes and took out his dick. It was hard and thick. Hari slowly placed his dick on her pussy and rubbed it once. Jyoti lifted her hips and took his dick inside.
“Aah, Hari, put it in, tear my pussy and put it inside,” she begged. Hari slowly inserted his dick into her pussy. Slowly, it went all the way in. Jyoti twisted her body with a deep sigh.
“Umm, Hari, what a pleasure. My pussy is waiting for your dick like this.”
Hari slowly started thrusting up and down inside her pussy. Jyoti lifted her hips and took his dick inside. Her moans echoed in the room.
“Ah, Hari, don’t go too fast. Don’t thrust any faster. Don’t tear my pussy apart ”
Hari hugged her pregnant body and accelerated. Her breasts moved up and down.
Her stomach swayed in accordance with their movements. Hari leaned close to her ear and said, “Do you understand the true meaning of reading all my stories now?”
“Aah, Hari, I understand. Don’t melt inside my pussy like this. Aah, ” Jyoti reached her climax. Hari squirted his cum into her pussy and hugged her tightly.
The two of them lay there for a while, hugging each other. Jyoti kissed Hari on the cheek and said, “Take another sip, Hari. You are my doctor until my labour pains subside,” with a kind of smile.
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