Hey, Ved here. I’m a 24-year-old freelance writer and novelist from Mumbai. I received many positive messages about my last story, ‘Snehal Gives Me Blowjob in Public Restroom.’
In it, there was only a blowjob, but this part has missionary, cowgirl, doggy style, and much more! So, let’s begin.
If you haven’t read the first story, let me introduce you to Snehal. She’s the hottest woman at my office: mid-30s, short, busty, with a thick ass and voluptuous boobs.
After getting a blowjob from Snehal on our first date, I was more than excited to lose my virginity to her!
Arriving at the office in the morning, I went to the community area and found her in the pantry. I tapped her shoulder and said, “Hey, Snehal!”
She met me with a smile and replied, “Hey, Ved!”
I said, “So, today’s the day?”
She replied in a low voice, “Yes, but act like usual. We don’t want anyone to know about this. Meet me at the back gate in ten minutes.”
I said okay and walked away to the restroom, where I put some water on my face and freshened up. When it was time, I took my bag and went to the back gate.
In the parking lot, I spotted Snehal’s black Dzire. She was sitting in the driver’s seat. When I got in, she gave me a sultry smile and put a hand on my crotch, massaging my hard cock under my jeans.
I placed my hand on top of hers, pressing it deeper and feeling her warmth around my organ. But then she suddenly withdrew her hand.
She said, “Not now. Save your cum. We’ll have proper fun at home.” Then, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared down the road.
She wanted my cock so badly that she drove fast without much care for safety. So, I was relieved when we finally pulled into a housing society a few minutes later.
I asked, “So, your parents aren’t at home?”
She replied, “No, dear. They’ve gone to a relative’s house for a prayer meeting. They’ll be back in the evening.”
Hearing this, my eyes lit up. We parked the car and stepped into the elevator. But, since there was a security camera, we acted normal.
However, as soon as we reached Snehal’s flat and the door closed behind us, she turned into a different beast! I saw the naughtiness in her eyes that I had seen when she gave me my first blowjob.
She pushed me against the door and started kissing me all over my face and running her hands over my body. In the heat of the moment, I was doing the same, squeezing her boobs from over her shirt.
We started undressing each other. She pulled my t-shirt. I unbuttoned her shirt, exposing the black bra that was carrying her milky-white boobs. As I freed her boobs, her nipples pointed at me. I pressed my face in between them.
I was still wearing my jeans, and my cock was getting so hard that it was hurting. So, I pulled down my jeans, and my cock emerged out of my underwear like a spring.
At the sight of my hard cock, Snehal pushed me on the couch and started kissing me on my neck, chest, and stomach, gradually making her way down to my cock.
When she took it in her mouth, I threw my head back and closed my eyes in pleasure. She was so good at it. I put my hands behind her head, trying to push her deeper, but she resisted.
Surprised, I looked up at her. Her eyes were wild and passionate. She almost yelled, “I want you in me, Ved!”
She held my cock tightly in one hand and pulled me up. She had taken off her pants as well. As she took us to the bedroom, I could see her ass jiggle. I spanked it.
When we reached the king-sized bed, she jumped on it. She put both her hands on her thighs and pulled her legs wide apart, directing me to her opening. This was the dream moment. I let myself fall on her. I started making love to her, kissing her on the lips and pushing my tongue into her mouth.
I was caressing her boobs, she was stroking my cock, and we were looking into each other’s eyes. I knew that she wanted my cock badly, but I was making her wait for it.
Finally, when she couldn’t wait any longer, I placed myself in line with her and plunged my brown cock into her quivering pink pussy. I have no words to describe that feeling.
I remained that way for a few passing moments. My face lowered in between her boobs. Then, I slowly started moving back and forth. As I increased my pace, she moaned my name and dug her fingernails deep into my back.
Then we changed our position. I lay on the bed, and she sat on my cock. We locked our hands with each other, and I started pumping her. It took effort, but we eventually found a steady rhythm.
Soon, the rising and falling sensation carried me to my climax. She said I could cum inside her, and I did. I let my cum flow into her, and she absorbed it all.
Once it was over, I sat back on the bed, and Snehal rested beside me. The beads of sweat on her fair skin glistened in the morning sunlight. I reached across and wrapped a hand around her shoulders, playfully pinching the nipple on her left boob. After a long time in my life, I was relaxed and satisfied.
“Hey, you got something to eat?” I asked.
That took Snehal by surprise.
I explained, “I was so excited this morning. I forgot to have breakfast only.”
Snehal laughed, “Oh my, you’re so cute. Wait, I’ll bring something over.”
She got off the bed and walked out of the room. Like a hungry dog, my eyes followed her busty ass as she covered the distance to the door. Naturally, I rose from the bed and followed her to the kitchen.
She opened a wooden cabinet and took out a bowl and a potato chips packet. She doled the chips into the bowl. I ate a few chips, but they felt dry without ketchup.
I asked her, “Mind passing the ketchup?”
She reached in again and retrieved the ketchup bottle, a hint of anticipation in her smile. But instead of adding it to the bowl, she did something else. She leaned forward on the counter, pressed her boobs together, and squeezed the ketchup in between them.
Seeing my stunned face, she pinched her lips and said, “If you want it, take it from here.”
That turned me on again. I forgot all about the chips. I reached across the counter and licked up all the ketchup in between her boobs, relishing the taste.
Now, it was time for the second session!
I went to the couch and sat back on it, spreading my legs apart and putting up my fully-erect cock like a pole.
Snehal understood the assignment. She got down on her knees and pressed her boobs around my cock, moving them in an up-and-down motion. I rested my hands on the side and let her do all the hard work.
When I was close to cumming, I told her, and she replied, “Cum on my face, honey!”
But I said, “Hey, wait, we have yet to try one position.”
She looked at me.
I said, “I want to take you from behind.”
We both stood up. She turned her back toward me, bent down, and placed her hands on the dining table. I spread her fat cheeks and pushed my hard cock up her hole.
The room was again filled with a clapping noise as I started humping her at the back. We kept going like that for several minutes, our sweaty bodies writhing in a sensual rhythm.
After the climax, we lay back in the bed again, switching on the AC and cuddling naked under the blanket. Later, we had lunch. And then we went into the bedroom and did it all again: missionary, cowgirl, and then doggy style.
By the time our third session ended, it was three o’clock, when I usually return home from the office. I had to leave soon to avoid suspicion. So, I got ready to go. But, as I stood in the lobby and pressed the lift button, my eyes fell on Snehal again.
She was leaning on the doorway, wearing a lavender-coloured robe, looking marvellous. I could see her massive cleavage, chubby waist, and all her tempting curves.
She noticed me looking at her and asked, “I know you have to go now. But will five minutes more truly make much difference?”
I turned toward her. We looked into each other’s eyes, and that old spark reappeared. Feeling the heat building up in myself, I let my office bag fall to the floor. She laughed, delighted that her magic had worked on me again. I ran into her flat. She slammed the door shut, and we began making love again.
After some kissing, I unzipped my jeans and pushed her down to my cock. I wanted her to blow me the way she had on our first date, but I made it rougher. I stood with my legs wide apart. I put my hands behind her head and thrust forward to make her gag over my cock. I did it again and again.
Despite the roughness, she took my cum with a sweet smile on her face and then came up for a kiss. We shared my cum in our mouths, and I looked deeply into her eyes. I saw her cute face, chubby waist, bubbly personality—she was mine.
As I was finally leaving, I was feeling mixed emotions. On the one hand, I was plenty satisfied for the day. On the other, I was also uncertain about when I would get to fuck Snehal again. But I didn’t yet know that something much better was in store for me!
To be continued.
Thank you for reading my story, and I hope you enjoyed it! If you want to share your appreciation, feel free to send a message at [email protected] on Google Chat.
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Looking forward to your lovely messages! Until the next story, bye.