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Hello everyone, this is Namrata here, and I am back with the next part. I thank everyone who bombarded my email account with lovely feedback. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart. So without any delay, let’s hop into the story.
The next morning when I woke up, I was feeling very good. My body felt so relaxed. I felt as if I was in some fantasy land. Rahul fucked me soo damn good last night. Yes, I was feeling a bit of soreness in my pussy, but still, I was feeling great.
Rahul was sleeping beside me. During sleep, his cock might have slipped out of my pussy. He was sleeping so peacefully. And why won’t he? He did a lot of hard work the previous night. Or, I should say, a lot of hardcore hard work. I was wondering what the would be the time?
I looked at the clock that was placed on the bedside table. It was 6:30 in the morning. I am an early riser, but what to do. This hot-blooded young guy fucks me soo passionately every time. I used to barely be left with any physical energy.
I got up from the bed and casually stretched my arms in opposite directions. It was a very good morning indeed. Last night’s hardcore sexual adventure itself made this morning very good. I did not want to wake Rahul up. So I just let him continue with his sleep.
After fucking an older woman’s brains out, doesn’t he deserve an extra sleep hour? Yes, he definitely does. I was standing completely naked. So I walked up to my trolley bag and searched for my night robe. All our belongings were still unpacked. Neither of us was left with any patience to unpack our stuff.
I got my hands on a brinjal blue-coloured satin night robe. It was a long night robe, but its satin fabric made it appear very sexy. I wanted to throw this night robe on my body without undergarments. But because of Rishi’s presence in the house, I had to put my bra and panties on.
I grabbed a white colour panty from my bag and put them on. It was a sexy lace panty that was gifted to me by Rahul. Sometimes I think this guy will turn me from a typical Indian woman to an MILF (mother I would like to fuck ). I know you all are aware of it. Just for the clarification of my dear readers, I said it.
I picked a black colour bra, put it on, and hooked it to my back. I put the night robe on and headed out of my bedroom. I stepped into the kitchen and made some coffee for myself. Rahul is allergic to lactose. That is why he does not prefer coffee made of milk.
So he is bound to enjoy his black coffee. While sipping my coffee, I wondered about the coming days I would spend with Rahul. Just my dear Rahul and me, and no one else. Oh my goodness, just by the thought of it, I started getting moist between my legs.
I intentionally brushed those thoughts away and headed toward the guest bedroom. It was time to wake Rishi up. These young guys never wake up early. Even Rahul never wakes up early. Whenever Rahul woke up before nine in the morning, there used to be joy in the hearts of all the family members.
I knocked on the guest bedroom door and waited for a reply. After I knocked for the second time, I heard footsteps approaching the door. Rishi opened the door and wished me good morning. I smiled at him and wished him back. I told him to get freshened up and come for breakfast.
I had packed enough food before coming here and had it stuffed in the refrigerator last night. I went up to my bedroom to wake Rahul. The hardcore fuck machine was still deeply asleep. He was already a late riser. After fucking me insanely for hours last night, how did I even think he would wake early?
I shook him gently, but it was of no use. I had to push him a bit harder to get his eyes opened. I said,
Me – Rahul, wake up. Have a bit of shame, atleast. I don’t know when you will learn to wake up early.
Rahul – Oh, come on, aunty, aren’t we here to enjoy our vacation? Please, aunty, just five more minutes, and I will be done with my sleep.
Me – Oh, I see, five more minutes, right? As if I don’t know that your five minutes never end. Just shut up and get your young ass off the bed.
Rahul – Only on one condition, kiss me. Just one kiss and I will obey you.
Me – Rahul, shut up and leave the bed. It’s getting late. Rishi has to leave for the city too. Come on, sweetheart, wake up.
Rahul – Just one kiss, aunty, and I will be up right now. Don’t I deserve even this much? (he said it with a puppy face).
Me – You little rascal, let Rishi leave, then I will kick your young ass.
His puppy face won him a kiss, and I locked my lips on Rahul’s. We kissed gently at first, and then our kiss deepened. We kissed at a slow pace but quite deeply. After some five minutes or something, we broke our kiss. I said,
Me – Happy now? You clever piece of ass?
Rahul – Yes, aunty, I am very happy. I really thank you for the coffee-flavoured kiss.
My eyes bulged out naughty, and I hit him on his chest. He has become shameless. I was only wondering what naughty things he will do to me as soon as Rishi leaves. After some time, the three of us met at the dining table. Rahul had a sandwich, a slice of cheesecake, and a cup of black coffee.
Rishi had a few chapattis, and I had the same breakfast as Rishi. It was nine in the morning, and it was time for Rishi to leave. Rahul and I wished him a safe journey and asked him to call us after reaching safely.
Rishi left for home, and we both stepped inside the house. The moment we got in, Rahul smacked my ass playfully.
Me – Hey, you shameless creature, don’t you have any manners? (I said it playfully).
Rahul – Actually, I used to have some, but what to do. After seeing you, I feel so wild. I feel like pouncing on you and just ravaging your sexy body.
I knew he could mess my brains out right then and there. Rahul has a strong sexual attraction toward me. I, too, look forward to getting mercilessly fucked by him. I was still dressed in my night robe. I thought to take my shower after Rishi left.
I asked Rahul whether he had his bath or not. He replied that he had not yet taken his shower. He walked up to me and grabbed me hard against him. He looked into my eyes and pulled the knot of my night robe. My night robe got spread open.
My breasts were captured in a black lace bra, and my pussy was hiding behind a sexy white lace panty. Rahul saw my lingerie and said.
Rahul – Aunty, the black and white generation has passed by. But I love this generation of black and white combination.
I could not say anything. All I could do was hide my blushing face against his chest. He raised my chin with his right hand and just kissed my lips. I immediately grabbed the back of his head and mashed my open lips against his lips. We kissed shamelessly.
The hunger in that kiss was raw and wild. Without breaking our kiss, Rahul stripped himself completely naked. I felt his rock-hard cock poking against my belly. He broke our kiss all of a sudden. He hooked his fingers on my panties waistband and tugged them down.
I moved my legs together so he could slide my panties down my thighs. He then picked up my panties and hung them on his erect cock. My goodness, oh my gosh, I couldn’t believe it. Rahul hung my wet panties on his erect cock. That was too damn kinky. That was just fucking erotic.
My pussy started gushing with lots of sexual juices. Rahul rubbed my pussy lips with his fingers and then inserted two of his fingers into my flowing pussy. He collected as much of my pussy juice as possible and then shoved his fingers into his mouth. He licked and sucked my pussy juices from his fingers.
He was making slurping noises and savouring my vaginal fluids. He then again put his fingers into my pussy, and just slurped my juices into his mouth. Then he grabbed my face and kissed me hard. We french kissed each other lustfully. He broke our kiss and again put his fingers into my wet pussy.
I was going crazy with pleasure. With his left hand, he pulled both my bra cups down. He then got his fingers out and smeared my pussy juices on both of my nipples. He caught my breasts and sucked my sticky pussy juices from my nipples by taking turns.
I was going crazy with desire and pleasure. Oh my goodness, what was this guy doing to me? It was soo sexually intense. He slapped my right breast playfully after licking my juices from my nipples. A gasp escaped my lips. He then clutched both my breasts a bit hard.
He pulled me closer to him by grabbing my breasts hard. Intense sexual feelings were running all over my body. He looked into my eyes and just tweaked my nipples hard. I felt weaker around my knees and moaned loudly. He immediately bent his head and took my nipples into his mouth.
By taking turns, he sucked my nipples. He was putting my body on sexual fire. He then stood straight and caught my nipples in his fingers. He pulled them playfully and left them. I gritted my teeth and grabbed his face. I looked intensely into his eyes.
I ordered him to spit into my mouth. He was unsure for a moment. But after realising that I was not joking, he spat into my mouth. Without breaking eye contact, I swallowed his spit. It went all the way down my throat. Then I commanded him to open his mouth.
He is much taller than me. So I grabbed his face and pulled him a bit towards my mouth. I spat into his mouth forcefully. Half of my spit got pasted onto his outer lips. With my fingers, I scooped that glob of spit and fed it to Rahul. He sucked my saliva into his mouth and swallowed it.
For a few seconds, we just looked at each other. Then I let my already opened night robe fall behind me. I unhooked my bra and threw it. My panty was still dangling on Rahul’s erect cock. I caught Rahul’s rock-hard cock, and dragged him to my bedroom.
My bedroom has an attached bathroom and a huge changing room. I pulled Rahul into the bathroom by his erect cock. I made Rahul sit on the cover of the Western commode. I then mounted him and inserted his cock into my pussy. I told him to relax and calm down.
He seemed confused, but I ordered him to do so. After he calmed down, I told him to pee inside my pussy. For the first time in my life, I saw his eyes bulging out of shock. I again told him to relax because I know it’s difficult to pee with an erect cock.
He was so aroused that it took him a bit of time to lose his erection. But finally, it happened. He started peeing in my pussy. I cannot explain the sexually blissful feeling I went through during that. His pee started draining and flowing down his legs. I told him to hold on a bit, and he did.
When I was ready to pee on his cock, I asked him to start peeing again. We both peed together. Fuck me. I felt soo sexy. It was so erotic. Rahul was enjoying it too, but he still seemed a bit shocked. I kissed him, and he responded. We kept kissing for a while.
My dear readers, I beg your pardon for making it so long. I will continue with the next part soon. Emails are welcome at [email protected]. I will see you all soon, bye.
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