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Hello to all my readers once again. It’s been a hard time again for me since my ID got blocked for the fourth time in the last 6 months. My sincere apologies to all my readers for the delay. Hope you all are doing well and supporting me.
Continuation:
After waving each other a fruitful goodbye, Poonam and I parted ways to go home. I was driving with all the lusty memories we had in the theatre. The same might be the scenario at Poonam’s end. I hope my lucky day comes soon.
I reached home, got freshened up and was surfing Netflix. I was watching 365 days and was assuming I and Poonam to be the same characters. The intensity of Anna Maria Sieklucka and the desires of Michele Morrone were something that every couple would love to possess.
The movie is a wonderful joyride for all fantasy lovers. While watching the movie, my hand travelled down to my track pants. It was giving salutations to the scene. Everything was running behind my mind about the hot scenes I would make a replica of with Poonam.
I made my mind comfortable to explore all the wicked ideas from the movie that could be applied to Poonam. I was waiting for the real encounter to happen between us. The day arrived when my wish was going to be true.
I received a ping from Poonam informing me about her husband’s training. It has been scheduled at Ranchi for the next one week. Since Poonam is a neglected woman, men like her husband hardly care about their wives in their absence.
Making out in her husband’s absence wouldn’t have been a challenge for me. We could have made out during working hours without knowing anyone else. Rather, we decided to make it special and not the quick one with time limits.
With excitement, I woke up the next day. After my daily morning chores, I left for the government office, where I could meet Poonam and discuss our next plans. Once I reached the office, I went straight towards Poonam’s department.
After greeting all the lazy government staff and with some chit-chat, I signalled Poonam through my eyes to come down to the store room. She moved towards the store room first. Seeing her passing by, I followed her. I went into the dusty store room which never gave a good vibe.
All the old racks with lots of old files accumulated in the same big room for many years. Although these files are imminent and important, there was more important work for us to do there. I went in and couldn’t see Poonam there. I went in more deep into the store room to search for her.
I was passing those big racks one by one. Entering deeper into the room, suddenly, someone took hold of my shirt’s collar and pulled me. It was Poonam who was intensely waiting to make the move. She took hold of me and pushed me towards the nearby rack forcefully.
I sensed her wildness for the first time and her eagerness to get fucked. She choked my throat with her right hand horizontally. Poonam was very close to my face. I could feel her warmth and could smell her aroma. She had a direct eye contact with me. Her heartbeats were faster than mine.
With every increasing heartbeat, her boobs were pumping up and down. I could sense the intensity she was showing between us. I was losing myself to her. She slowly moved her left hand towards my dick and asked me.
Poonam: Is he ready?
Me: (Nodded) Yes. He is.
Poonam: Finally, it’s show time. Destroy me for the next week.
Me: Damn! I won’t even ask for your permission.
Poonam laughed at this and pressed my dick hard. I felt the urge and went horny. I took hold of Poonam’s waist and pushed her on the rack opposite to the one where I was leaning on. She felt the jerk hard on her back head.
Poonam: Ouch! Be easy and gentle.
Me: A few seconds back, didn’t you ask me to destroy you?
Poonam: Yes, I did, but not here, idiot.
I laughed and pressed her waist tighter. I gave a hard smooch to Poonam. She was resisting my kiss since it was a public place. However, we did kiss there previously. But she didn’t want to ruin our plans after spending so long in our relationship. If someone saw, that could be the end of our story.
I understood the importance of the scenario and moved back. Before leaving, I asked her what are her plans while coming out from the store room.
Me: So, how are we planning?
Poonam: Dinesh (Poonam’s husband) will leave tomorrow morning by around 7 A.M. I’ve already applied for a week’s leave.
Me: What about your son?
Poonam: He has already moved to my parent’s place.
Me: Didn’t your husband get suspicious about your plans?
Poonam: Why would he even care to? Perhaps I’m not even that important for him to think about all this stuff about me.
Me: Shall we go out somewhere or do you want to plan it at your home?
Poonam: Atleast for one night, we can go somewhere nearby to Mumbai. I can’t be out for more than a night. Or else it might be suspicious for everyone.
Me: Hmmm.
Poonam: My son will be home after 2 days. I can’t keep him at my parent’s place.
Me: That’s true.
Poonam: My mother-in-law will also be there at home. That is also a priority I have to take care of. I hope you understand.
I nodded with an affirmation and told her to be ready the next day. I didn’t want to waste much time. I finalized the destination. I was sure Poonam would have never explored this hidden gem, which is in close proximity to Mumbai.
My readers from the western line of Mumbai should be aware of the serene island of Manori. It’s like a mini Goa for us Mumbaikars. The best getaway for a night out or a weekend trip, especially for couples. It’s within a very prominent proximity to Mumbai.
The next day, Poonam pinged me on WhatsApp about her husband’s departure. She informed me that she was ready for the journey. I asked her to meet me in the next half an hour at the nearby bus stop. The show was set, and so were we to perform.
I went near the bus stop and was stunned to see Poonam in Jeans and a crop top. That was the first time I saw Poonam in a Western outfit. I always saw her in Punjabi suits only. This was a new experience for me. I was sure Poonam was ready to explore new heights of ecstasy that she lacked in her married life.
She quickly sat on my bike as I waved my hand to come towards me. She was not expecting our travel on a bike. I wanted to make her feel young and explore her inner soul.
The moment Poonam sat on my bike, she hugged me tightly. I felt a sudden boner as her boobs crushed on my back. I looked back and gave a cunning smile. She noticed why I smiled at her, and she tapped on my back.
Poonam: Come On. Move from here. I don’t want anyone to notice us.
Me: I, too, don’t want anyone to notice you accept me.
We both laughed and accelerated my bike to move ahead at the destination. While riding, I purposely pulled the brakes tight. I enjoyed crushing her boobs, and she, too, was enjoying it. We reached Marve Beach and were supposed to take a ferry from there to reach Manori.
I rode my bike through the sand to hop on the ferry with my bike. Poonam was surprised about this place, which actually existed in Mumbai. After arriving at Manori Jetty, the ride towards the resort felt serene. Lush green forest on one side and the sea towards the other.
We were exploring the ambience of Manori like a young couple in their early twenties. Throughout the ride, Poonam was stuck like a magnet over my back. We reached the resort that I had booked. In no time, we checked into the resort. It was a cottage attached to the private seashore with a nice view of the sea.
The cottage had huge French windows to explore the seashore at night, giving glimpses of the shining moon. Poonam was astonished to see the place and complimented me for my choice. We were not in a hurry to climax with each other, so we planned for a walk on the seashore.
Before moving towards the beach, Poonam wanted to freshen up. She went near the wash basin and stood, turning opposite to me. Suddenly my dick triggered looking at her ass while she was cleaning her face at the wash basin. I never noticed Poonam’s curvy ass through her Punjabi suits.
Today her ass was the most wonderful thing I saw in my life. I went out of control and quickly hugged her tight. Her face was drenched in water. I was holding her waist and rubbing my dick over her ass. She kept both her hands on the wash basin and was giving up on our thoughts of going for a walk.
I could see her expressions through the mirror hanging on the wash basin wall. Her eyes closed, and she started feeling my lips on her ear lobs. Poonam’s legs were twirling over each other as I rubbed my dick over her ass. I rolled my lips over her neck, giving her goosebumps.
Poonam’s right hand went up to take hold of my neck while her left hand firmly caught the wash basin. With every lick of mine, I could hear Poonam’s moan. The aroma of her body was juicy, which made me lick her neck more. I moved my right hand slowly towards her belly.
Poonam hissed the moment I touched her belly, giving an arch to her stomach. With that hiss, her ass pumped out a bit. My dick drilled harder on her ass. My fingers were rolling on Poonam’s belly, and she was getting out of control. The breezy sound of the sea was helping me to get intense with her.
My lips were dug into her neck, and my fingers were surpassing her belly down into her jeans. I made room for my fingers to enter Poonam’s jeans. In no time, my fingers reached her vagina. She twisted her neck on my back with a sudden effect.
She felt helpless and was pinching my left thai with her left hand. Her right hand was pulling my neck towards her. My fingers felt the lava igniting in her pants. The touch of her small pubic hairs confirmed her preparation for tonight.
That’s it for now. Very soon, I’ll come with the next part, depending upon the response I receive on this part of my story. Till then, keep writing to me at [email protected].