Previous Part: Yasmin, a needy housewife – Part 1
Hello Everyone, welcome back to part 2. Thank you, everyone, for their feedback and love on the 1st part. I hope you all like this one, too.
If you haven’t read part one, then I recommend that you go through it first. This isn’t a fictional one, and I have tried my level best to keep it as close to the experience as I can. You wanted it raw, so you get it raw.
Now back to where we left off, Yasmin was on the hotel floor getting her face fucked by Aman, but something changed, and she pulled back and wiped the saliva from her lips. She sat on the edge of the bed.
Yasmin: “This is… strange for me.”
Aman: “I can tell, we can just talk.”
Yasmin nodded with a smile on her face and a few tears rolling down her cheeks. We talked about her life, my past. She vented all her frustration about her current situation and the absence of real friends.
Then, how shocking it was to have a stranger doing stuff to her that made her feel like she was doing something wrong all her life. It was a very emotional connection, and she was weeping throughout it. I got up, fetched her a glass of water, and handed it to her.
During the glass exchange, our fingers brushed, and our eyes met, but she did not pull away.
Aman: “You’re shaking.”
Yasmin: “I know, I keep thinking I’ll change my mind.”
Aman: “And if you do, then it’s okay with me.”
Yasmin: “Thank you, but now I don’t feel like myself anymore.”
Aman: “Is that bad?”
Yasmin: “No, in an awake way. I don’t want to stop.”
Saying this, Yasmin threw herself on the bed and curled up like a ball.
Aman: “Are you okay?”
Yasmin: “I genuinely didn’t know. I didn’t know that I could feel like that.”
Aman: “Feel like how?”
Mind you, I hadn’t touched her this whole time.
Yasmin: “To be a woman who would enjoy other men and want them.”
She got up and slid closer to me, with a firmer look and an occasional smile. She slid her hands, and our fingers touched again. She then looked at my flaccid cock.
Yasmin: “Is it okay?”
Aman: “It will be if you want it.”
I take her hand and let her handle it in her soft palms. My cock starts to get erect within seconds in her grip. Yasmin said with a new, excited voice: “I do… I really do!”
I pull her close with my right arm, and we lock our lips again in a nice kiss session. With my left hand, I fondle her breasts while she strokes my cock furiously.
Aman: “I’m going tofuck you now.”
Yasmin: “Yes, I’m ready for this.”
I wrap a condom on my cock and crawl with her to the middle of the bed. Lying beside her, I finger check her wetness. She closes her eyes, and I watch her boobs move with her breath.
My fingers return glazed with her cum, and then I line up my cock at her pussy’s entrance. She grips my wrists tightly as soon as they touch her. Her breathing becomes rapid, and her pussy entry is tightly shut.
Aman: “You’re too tense, Yasmin.”
Yasmin “I’m scared, I know, but please don’t stop.”
I kiss her and give a small, heavy thrust. She feels my cock forcing her pussy lips stretch open, it’s just the tip, but enough to make her scream. She lets out a scream as her eyes get teary and then hugs me tightly.
Yasmin: “Ah! Rehem! Aman sahib, reham karein.” (“Ah! Mercy! Aman, for God’s sake, please have mercy on me.”)
I paid no heed to her cries and continued to thrust my cock till I was fully inside her. Since she was soaking wet already, it slid inside with very little resistance. We remained like that for some time. I comforted her with kisses, but she continued turning her face away from me.
I then held her face, and she closed her eyes.
Aman: “Look at me. I’m not asking.”
Yasmin opened her eyes, and we then shared an intense eye contact. With this, I start moving in and out slowly, slight fear still visible in her eyes, but something changed. Her breathing becomes calmer, and her lips part open, letting out a slight moan.
Her hands move behind my back, playing with my hair, and she gets bolder with each thrust.
Aman: “Mazza aa raha hai ab?” (Are you enjoying this now?)
Yasmin: “Ji, bohot jyada. Thoda tez karein please.” (Yes, a lot. Fuck me harder, please.)
I moved back a bit and pulled out of her. I then placed a pillow beneath her, lifting her pelvis. I proceeded to suck on her big boobs one by one, teasing her nipples and occasionally biting them while she left small moans.
Yasmin: “Sahib, aap hadain paar kar rahe hain… hum… uttejit ho rahay hain… rukna mat… abhi… Oh sahib… nahi… nahi rukiyega na?” (Sir, you are crossing my limits… I’m… getting so horny… don’t stop… now… Oh Sir… you won’t stop, right?)
I was surprised by the change in her, and it got me so excited. My cock stiffened more like a rock.
Aman: “Nahi, rukne ka toh sawaal he nhi hai jaan. dekho!” (No, stopping is no longer an option. Watch this.)
Then got between her legs. I held my cock and guided it straight inside her beautiful, tight, bushy pussy. This time it went in without a struggle. She left a heavy sigh and arched her body as she felt her pussy get filled with my warm, hard cock.
With my one hand taking support on the bed beside her waist, I held her left boob in my other hand. Squeezing and playing with it as I started to pound into her, gradually increasing my pace.
Yasmin: “Oh Fuck! Ah, Haye Ammi!”
I let go of her boobs and wrapped my arms behind her waist for better support, drilling harder and harder in her. The room buzzed with the clapping sound, with screams and moans of our innocent Yasmin enjoying a young cock.
Her pussy was tightly gripping my cock, she felt its every move against her velvety pussy walls. Everything was going well, but that pussy walls were sending me to the edge. I was about to cum.
Aman: “Humara nikalne wala hai.” (I am about to cun!)
Yasmin held my forearms tightly.
Yasmin: “Mere ander nikal dey… rukiye na… AH! hum bhi urooj k kareeb hain!” (Cum inside me, don’t stop. I am also about to cum.)
With that, I push down harder on her with my bodyweight and cum fills the condom with ropes of hot semen. Within a second, I lay beside her and finger fuck her rapidly, pushing her off the edge, and in no time, it happens.
Yasmin lets out a loud moan and her whole body stiffens as she cums.
Yasmin: “Ah! Ah! Haye… ummm.. Uff”
She lies there for some time and then latches herself onto me, snuggling tightly, finding herself against my torso.
Let me know if you are interested in part 3 as we move to more intimate moments and a wild short adventure.
You can drop a text on G-Chat or email at [email protected]. Both negative and positive feedback are welcome. If you felt you should have been in her place, then don’t be afraid to reach out for a good fuck or connection. I’m always on a hunt for new adventures.
Keep fucking, use a condom and be safe.