Sinful Pre-birthday Gift – Part 2

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Hey guys! This is Aryan Kapur from South Kolkata. Friends can call me Abhi too. So, I am 30 now and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good-looking, and blessed with a 6.5″ dick, which is enough to please any slutty girl, woman, milf, etc. I am half Muslim.

You can read my stories here, and yes, they are real-life experiences.  I write these experiences as I want to share them anonymously with you guys. I am thoroughly enjoying speaking to the ladies and gentlemen who wrote to me with feedback.

This married 40-year-old woman seemed like a homely woman who obeys her husband and looks after her children. And here she was, on her knees sucking a 26-year-old boy’s hard dick. She knew he had impregnated another woman in her building and made her eat non-veg and drink alcohol for the first time.

Here she was asking to be used, abused, and humiliated by him like a whore. This was the line that blurred between love, lust, and total devotion. I was not going to deny her wishes. I held her head as she sucked me, took my cock out of her mouth.

I looked at her eyes, which had some tears from choking on my dick that had smudged her kajal. Her lips were wet, and her mouth seemed hungry. Her skin was flawless, her cheeks looked so delicate, not like a whore’s. She needed to be careful what she wished for.

I held her head straight as she looked up at me like a puppy, and I slapped her hard. She was shocked. She didn’t expect this from me. But it was too late for her. She had lit a fuse in me, and she knew it well. I caught her by her hair and pulled her to a kiss.

I extended my hand into her pussy and started fingering her hard. She started breathing hard in my mouth and moaning uncontrollably. She knew that she would be fucked like never before.

She was squirming and trying to hold her stance, but me fingering her was getting too hard for her to control. I made her get on her knees and started face-fucking her while holding her hair tight. She was used to sucking my dick hard and choking.

But I was testing her limits now. Once I had enough, I whipped my hard cock out and slapped her face with it. I picked her up and threw her on the bed. She was a little disoriented and wasn’t even sure what was going to happen next.

I turned her over and started eating her pussy while fingering her. She was moaning hard and making my face wet. I was slowing it down for her to feel relaxed. And once she calmed down and felt relaxed, I surprised her by stabbing my dick into her pussy from behind.

She was suddenly shocked at this new sensation. I didn’t care for her to adjust. I started fucking her hard from behind. She started screaming and moaning, and that turned me on more.

I held her arms and gave it to her when I suddenly held her shoulder and brought her up. This changed the position of her pussy and tightened it around my cock. I didn’t slow down but kept ramming her from behind.

I held my arm around her neck and started choking her hard. This was new to her – every bit of it. She could have stopped me, but she had surrendered. I kept fucking her from behind.

While choking her with one hand, I was squeezing her tits with another. She was getting wilder beyond her imagination. I flipped her over and made her lay on the bed. She looked at my eyes.

Her eyeliner and lipstick had completely smudged, and she looked an overworked whore. I had fucked her many times earlier. But this time, I wanted to give her a feeling she could never forget. I put a pillow under her ass and positioned my dick on the entrance of her pussy.

She thought her surprise had ended there, but boy was she wrong! I slowly eased into her pussy and let her pussy get caught on to my cock. Her eyes were closed, and she held her face to make her look at me.

Her eyes met with mine, and that was it. I put my entire weight on her and penetrated her with all my might. My dick went in deeper than ever, and her cervix was barged into. She screamed with all her strength.

She pushed me back, but I had locked her in. She couldn’t even wiggle her way out as I had fixed her between my body and the bed’s headboard. She had resorted to pinching and biting me, which turned me on.

But today was different. I slapped her again as she screamed. She looked at me with horror and was very afraid of what else I might do. That look on her face made the blood in my body rush.

I was now the owner of someone else wife and mother. This power made me go crazy. I further penetrated her again, harder this time, and she screamed again. This time she scratched my chest, and I slapped her again. She was shocked again.

I didn’t wait for her to regain her composure and penetrated her inners again. She held her stomach as I rearranged her guts. I fucked her mercilessly, and she was having the time of her life. My sensation on the tip of my cock was unparalleled.

I was biting her, and she bit back. Most of the love bites were in very visible places. But we had lost all senses of who would see us and were oblivious to consequences of any kind. We were animals lost in orgasmic bliss.

I don’t know how many times she came. We passed out, woke up, and fucked again. We did that till we noticed the room get dark for the evening. We ordered some food, and no sooner we finished eating, we started fucking again.

We fucked till we passed out that night. But when I felt hard again, I started fucking her again at night. Her pussy was constantly wet.

The next morning when we left was when we spoke properly.

Swati – Kya hua tha tujhe kal? Jaanwar ke tarah choda mujhe! (What happened to you last night? You fucked me like an animal!)

Me- Pata nahi! Bas tujhe randi ki tarah zaleel karna tha! (I don’t know. I just wanted to humiliate you like a whore!)

She smiled. She slept off in the car as we drove off. More details about what happened on my actual birthday are coming next.

Please share your feedback with Abhi at [email protected], on Instagram – writer_abhi.kapur. Please don’t ask me for details about any of the girls in my stories.

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