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Hey guys, I am Manisha back to continue from where I left off with the first part. I hope you guys liked it. So here it is.
“What the fuck have I done?” I gasped as I stared at him as if I had never seen him before.
“Nothing, WE just did what WE wanted.” He said, trying to reassure me as best he could.
Suddenly, I said, “I’ll be right back!” and ran off out towards the washroom.
Varun stood there for twenty minutes, waiting for me to come back, thinking. What had just happened?
All he knew was that he had wanted me so much that he would have fucked me right on the dance floor. He had never wanted anything so much. I ran into the bathroom. I quickly turned on the cold water tap and washed my face hurriedly. As I lifted my head to look into the mirror, I stared at myself.
Water ran down my face and down between those large breasts. I knew I was gorgeous, but How could I think like that about him? How could I have done what I had done with him? I tried as hard as I could to push the thoughts of the dance away, but it was no use. My body was saying the opposite to my mind.
It was crying out to be used like Varun had just done. Not the usual sex that my boyfriend gave me. But to be really fucked, and fucked hard. I wanted it and needed it, and the thought that it was my flatmate’s boyfriend who wanted to give it to her only turned me further.
I knew what was going to happen as I straightened my hair and the dress. I, Manisha, was going to let her flatmate’s boyfriend, Varun fuck her when I walked out of those toilets. I knew that I was going to fuck him back and love all of it!
I walked out back to find Varun. I saw him looking at me with his eyes full of lust towards this hot girl. She wasn’t his girlfriend but whom his cock had long wanted to fuck. Suddenly, he grinned. Then, without any warning, he reached around my waist and pulled me to him.
His lips touched mine, and our mouths separated, and tongues danced softly this time. Lightly, I laid my hand on his chest as we kissed. He was so good at kissing me. Just as quickly, he broke the kiss and smiled at me once again. This time, it was a cocky smile.
“You know, don’t you?” He said smugly, “You know I’m going to fuck you tonight? And you’re ok with that, Manisha, my girlfriend’s hot and slutty flatmate?” He asked, deliberately calling me with that reference. “Come with me,” I said, my smile slowly becoming teasing.
I held his hand and took him upstairs to the room I had booked for me and my boyfriend to fuck. But it was going to be Varun whose cock it would be filling me up that night. As we entered the room, I turned so that I could push the door closed while Vatun looked around the room.
The butterflies in my stomach made me almost shake with anticipation. Any thought that this was wrong was now completely gone. It was swallowed up in my lust and the need for my pussy to be fucked. He then took time to stare at my body and I let him get a very generous view.
My hands were behind my back and leaning against the door. My big tits were pushed out closer to him and were stretching the thin material of my dress. The rips on my dress were showing almost all of my thighs. I planted one heeled foot against the door.
My eyes, on the other hand, trailed down from his gorgeous face, down his hard, muscular chest and straight to his large bulge. It was hardly contained by the skin-tight pants he wore. I could feel my mouth watering and my pussy begging for that cock.
“Well, I don’t think we came here to talk, so let’s get started,” Varun said, looking at me hungrily with lust. I smiled deeper, and my stomach went into chaos. “My cock needs action, and it wants to be in your hungry pussy.” I ran the hand I had used to stop him down his chest to cup the large bulge in his pants.
My hand couldn’t hold it all. Electricity instantly shot through every part of my body and squeezed that massive bulge of his. “Mmmm, it feels big,” I said seductively and leaned forward to kiss him lightly. I leaned back and squeezed again. “Enjoy the view,” I said and smiled deeper.
With my eyes locked on his, I slowly sank onto my knees before him. The thought of what I was about to do made me shake with lust and anticipation. I lowered my eyes as he looked down on me, shifting his lustful, wanton gaze back and forth between my tits and face.
I stared hungrily at the large bulge inches from my face. I pulled down the skin-tight pants. Immediately Varun’s hard cock sprang happily from the confinement of those skin-tight pants. I pulled them all the way down to his ankles and hit me in the face.
Leaning back a little from his hard member, I finally got a good look at what had been making that bulge and gasped loudly. I reached up to wrap my left hand around the thick shaft and feel that girth. My fingers barely met as they wrapped around its thickness.
Varun spoke, “Bigger than him?” He asked confidently, referring to my boyfriend. I didn’t answer him. I started to stroke that thick cock of his, giving him slow and deep strokes, pressing its head. “That’s it, Manisha, jerk my cock off,” He said as he stared towards the door with his eyes shut.
His cock was solid, and from the look of him, he was more than enjoying this. “You want me to suck you baby?” I asked, still jerking my hands fast and hard. And this time, I did feel the bolt of lightning surge through me. For an answer, all he could do was nod vigorously. But he was now looking down at my face.
I smiled teasingly up at him as I moved my face closer to his hard throbbing cock. I slowed my hands down and kept my lust-filled eyes on his. I opened my mouth and lowered my head to his pulsating cock. He had a great view straight down my dress.
My cleavage was straining the black fabric that was containing them. It looked so unbelievably luscious. He wanted to rip my clothes off right then and suck on them. His attention was all on my big tits as they jumped and bounced within that dress.
My hands furiously pumped up and down his rock-hard cock. He couldn’t believe I was actually doing it. Varun couldn’t believe it. He let out a loud groan as his cock reached my throat, and I slowly began sliding her lips back up the length of his cock.
As my mouth slid softly to the head of his cock I made a popping sound as I pulled my mouth off and smiled up at him teasingly.
“You like that baby?” I asked teasingly.
“Oh yeah,” was all he could manage to groan out.
“Want me to carry on?” I said as I gently moved my hands up and down his thick shaft.
“Uh-huh.” He groaned. With me kneeling in front of him, playing with his cock. He couldn’t make words form in his mouth. He was too horny. “Oh fuck!” He groaned. I gently sucked on his cock and ran my tongue over it in slashes. I began descending its length again.
I seemed to be smiling as he moaned. He was gently squeezing his cock with my hands as my face lowered further down. My eyes never left his, even when he closed them from pleasure. My mouth was stretched wide because of the thickness of his meat.
But he told me I looked insanely beautiful, with my long black hair spilling in those waves of mine. That black eyeliner surrounded the big eyes. That pitch-black lipstick contrasted against my pale face and his cock as I slid my mouth slowly up and down his spear.
“Fuck you, Manisha. Suck my cock, baby.” He groaned through clenched teeth. This was better than anything he had ever had before. “Suck it, Aryan’s girlfriend, suck my cock!” I groaned loudly and rolled my eyes around. I was really loving this.
“Yeah, I love watching your mouth suck my cock!” He growled down at the beautiful woman that I was on her knees before him, “I love watching it slide between your lips! Oh yeah! Fuck! I love watching your fucking big tits bounce!”
With each word, I groaned and moaned around his cock in my mouth. My head bobbed so fast and hard. I had to lower my eyes to look at his cock before I stabbed myself on it. “Oh fuck, your mouth is so hot!” He groaned as my tongue slashed around the head.
“You’re so fucking good at this, Manisha!” I let his cock out and stood up, with him being on fire now to fuck me hard with that raging cock of his. “Do you want to fuck me over this sofa, baby? Or maybe this bed where it was Aryan who was supposed to be the one to make love to me?” I asked teasingly.
He stood there looking at me. I again spoke, “I shall take off my dress unless you want to fuck me in it.” That was the final nail for him. He hurriedly walked straight towards me and grabbed me. Our lips mashed against each other, and our tongues probed deep into each other’s mouths roughly.
His hand reached up and roughly grabbed one of my tits and began squeezing hard as he continued kissing me. “Fuck me,” I said while looking into his eyes. He wasted no time now. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and he lifted me from the floor.
Immediately, I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hard cock pressed against my thong-covered pussy and took me to the leathery sofa, dropping me over it. He lay behind me on the sofa and began mauling my tits again as I moaned. I could feel his hard cock breathing over my thin, clothing-covered pussy.
He removed my shrug and unzipped my clothing, getting me naked. He removed his shirt as our naked bodies touched each other. Once again, he positioned his cock against my pussy and kept his head caressing my pussy. “Now be a good man, Varun. Just fuck me hard, baby,” I said seductively.
He smiled as he thrust forward as hard as he could and slammed his entire length deep into my ready and wanton pussy, stretching and filling me. I screamed at the top of my voice because of the pain of being speared by such a big cock.
“I take it to you like having my big cock buried deep in you, Manisha?” He asked defiantly. I realised he wasn’t yet moving his cock. He was just keeping it still and making me feel every bit of that cock as it pleasured me to the full. I was absolutely stuffed full of cock!
My pussy stretched tightly around the thick invading meat and squeezed it tightly. “You feel good, baby!” I said very breathlessly, spreading my legs. He slowly pulled his cock out of my tight pussy to the tip of the head. He once again slammed hard back into me.
I screamed at first, from a little pain. Still, soon my pussy became accustomed to the size of his big cock repeatedly slamming hard in and out of me. That’s when I started moaning, grunting and groaning louder and louder.
Soon, the lewd noises coming from my mouth turned to screams of lust and incredible feelings of pleasure. My lustful screams and moans continued, never stopping as he pounded me hard and fast with his cock. The cheat and fuck had begun, and I was in heaven.
Varun continued to piston his ragingly hard cock in and out of my very welcoming pussy with strokes. This was amazing. My pussy gripped tightly to every inch of his thick manhood as it continued to plough relentlessly into me.
“Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Fuck me, Varun! Fuck, my pussy, good!” I screamed as his cock continued its assault.
“Oh Manisha, fuck yeah, you’re so tight fuck your pussy Manisha!” It was all he could manage to grunt out. All of his concentration was on fucking me as best as he could. After all, he didn’t know if he would ever get me again, and he wanted to make the most of it.
“Come on baby, fuck me, come on, fuck me hard! Oh, I love your cock! Fuck I feel so fucking good! so fucking full!” I exclaimed. I continued thrusting my hips upwards to meet his thrusts.
“Come on, baby, fuck me! Fuck your girlfriend’s hot flatmate for all she’s worth! Oh, make me fucking cum all over your big, hard cock!” I growled at him, still looking deep into his eyes with my own lust-filled eyes.
“Ahh, such a horny slut you are, Manisha. Yeah, baby, taking my cock in your slutty pussy, and your tits are so fucking big, fuck you ” Varun was now high fucking me with each thrust.
“Oh baby, you know this is so wrong, I think you should…” I began, smiling teasingly up at him, and stopped as his cock continued pounding me hard. “Maybe you should….Ohh …..Maybe…..Oh fuck…..baby….you should…Oh, you should keep fucking me! Oh, umm, yeah!”
He kept fucking me hard, ramming his still-hard cock in my pussy as I kept moaning for more. We were close now, and with a large stroke, he started shooting his hot load within my pussy with jerk after jerk. I showered his cock with the first orgasm of the night that I so dearly was craving for.
“You’re tired, baby. Maybe you should stop for a while,” I said as I smiled teasingly up at him. I knew what he would say. “I’m not finished fucking you yet.” He said with a strained voice. “I’m gonna carry on.”
“I never said that we were going to stop having sex,” I said, and my smile deepened as he looked up at me, confused. “I said you should stop, not me. I am not yet done with your cock.”
So, guys, this was that for the second part of the story. The night was still not over, and so was the story. It’ll continue in the next part.
I hope you would have liked what I have written up untill now. Enjoy stroking your dicks, guys and the horny girls rubbing themselves. Do let me know how it feels to you at [email protected].
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