Previous Part: Kama’s Sutra – At Bus Stop
I read a few comments. Yeah, my girlfriend’s dreams are a bit kinky. She likes to read a lot and also has a kinky mind. But to be clear, she does not have sex dreams every day.
This character of Kama was dreamt by her 2 years back which she wrote down in her diary. Her dreams don’t have a beginning or an end. I use my mind to shape that dream of hers into an xxx sex story that my lovely audience and she can read. Let’s get back to the story.
“What should I do?” asked Sam to himself as he sat on the back seat of the bus. Kama left most of the seats in between and sat in the lady’s allotted seats ahead. Her backless blouse displayed her white and smooth back.
Sam looked at his dick which was hard because of the unfinished session at the bus stop. “I cannot fucking get this down, but what if she tricks me into something? It is hard to believe anyone,” thoughts kept arriving in Sam’s head. “Yeah, that is better,” Sam got an idea, and he took out his phone.
Kama’s boldness, independent nature, job, and full name were known to Sam. He went on the social media site, Insta and searched her name – Kama Shastri -. Voila! He got the account. He opened it, and lucky destiny Sam had, the account was not private.
Sam scrolled down and saw Kama’s photos. The one with her husband. Kama’s husband was muscular and charismatic. Sam scrolled through the other pics of her in saree. He then saw her pics at the Maldives in the red and purple bikini, enjoying the beach.
She had followers in thousands. She looked like a ‘trustworthy’ woman, and he made up his mind. Sam waited no longer to send her a follow request to be on the kinky side. He looked straight ahead. During the bus ride, Kama had not looked back.
Sam was confused about whether she was interested in the offer or not. The time was 9 pm, and the bus reached Kama’s village. Kama got up from her seat and started walking out.
Sam got up, but the conductor stopped him, “Where are you going? This is Tiravu gaon, macha (friend), not Kumau. Your ticket is of the next stop.”
Sam looked outside and saw the lady in yellow walking away. “Anna (brother), I have some work here,” Sam said and got out of the bus in a hurry. The conductor smiled, knowing that Sam was following Kama.
“Hormones!” the bus conductor said, looking at Sam rushing towards Kama outside and ringing the bell for the bus to move ahead. Sam rushed ahead and caught up with Kama. Kama smiled, looking at him. “What if the people in the village think wrong about me staying the night?” Sam asked.
“This village people think of me as a God. I have cured a lot of them without any money. Don’t worry. No one speaks ill of me,” Kama said as they walked through the small pathway of the village.
Kama’s house was allotted to her by the government. She opened the door, and they walked into the hall. Her house was big for a woman to live in. On the left side was the dining table and on the right were all the couches and TV. Kama put her bag on the couch and saw Sam admiring the house.
“In the corner, over there,” Sam looked as Kama pointed. “There is the kitchen as you can see the dining table close to that door for eating. Here is the corridor to the rooms. There are two rooms. One is mine, and the other is a guest but don’t worry, no one comes here,” Kama says as she looks at Sam.
Sam was listening to her like a PG who was coming to stay. “You are wet. On the right is the washroom. Get yourself cleaned,” Kama continues her instruction and walks to her room.
Sam puts his bag down on the floor and walks to the door to the right end of the hall. A spacious bathroom with a lot of room for a shower and a commode beside it. Sam started taking his clothes off with a grin on his face. “Aah, two nights with a beauty! Will she let me fuck her in the shower?”
Sam kept his wallet and phone on the shelf in the washroom. “Today morning, I didn’t think I would be so lucky, macha,” Sam was talking to himself as his phone rang. He saw his aunt calling. He picked it up and took a long breath, “Chitti (aunt), I will be staying with a friend for two days.”
“No, he met me at the bus stop and requested me to stay with him for the weekend”… “No, no, don’t worry. I will be alright. You take care da, bye, bye.”
Sam disconnected the phone and was now standing in his underwear. “I did not bring any clothes. She brought me here to fuck. She won’t mind me in underwear,” Sam cleaned his legs and hands. He took his wet clothes and other stuff out in the hall.
Kama was not around. Sam put his clothes on a hanger attached to the wall and his stuff in the bag. He looked up, playing with the elastic of his underwear. He walked to the door and checked that it was close. He turned around, seeing Kama walk out wearing an exotic nightgown.
The nightgown did no justice in hiding her body parts. It was mini as fuck up her thighs. The cleavage was so deep that it displayed the round border of her boobs. The transparency was so sightful that even a blind man could see her nipples and belly button.
Kama saw Sam in his black underwear. “Why did you keep that on either? Wasn’t that wet too?” Kama said sarcastically and walked into the kitchen. Through the kitchen, she said, “Settle down, I will get you food,” Kama said from inside the kitchen.
They both ate food and everything till this point was normal. Kama picked up the plates and went inside the kitchen. She came back with a glass of water and a capsule in her hand. “Take this,” Kama said, giving it to Sam.
Sam was hesitant about doing so. He looked at Kama and asked, “What is it?”
“Increases the stamina, Fucker. Don’t doubt me. I am not a kidnapper. You are doubting me since you are on the bus. Visited my profile to see if I am a family woman,” Sam felt guilty, and without saying anything, he popped the pill and drank the water.
Time passed, it was midnight, and the lights in the house were off. A low moaning sound echoed in the hall, but what was it off? Let’s see.
Sam spread his hands over the couch and rested his head back. He sat naked on the couch and Kama between his legs on her knees, sucking the hard, veiny dick. It wasn’t that big, but it was fat as fuck. The capsule was now showing its effect on the kid’s dick.
Her hands were on his crotch, caressing his pubic hair. She went deeper, taking the dick in her mouth like a pro. She took it out and spat on it, forming strings of saliva from her lower lip to his dickhead. She grabbed his dick with her hand and jerked it.
Sam twitched his eye a bit, feeling the intensity of Kama pulling his foreskin down as she jerked him. A horny woman sometimes gets too lost in lust. She left his dick and got up. Sam opened his eyes and looked at her. Kama sat next to him, caressing his hair and jerking his cock.
Sam put his hand around her. Kama put her leg over his lap, rubbing it. She kissed his neck bit his ear. Sam enjoyed this treatment as Kama whispered in his ears, “Damn, you boy! I invited you to please me and not get a fucking handjob again like at the bus stop. Be a good boy and go down on me.”
Kama bit his earlobe and left his dick. Sam got on his knees. Kama gave him a smile opening the knot of her exotic gown. Sam spat on Kama’s pussy and looked at her licking it. Like a dog, he gave nice licks to her pussy. Pushing his two fingers in her.
Sam licked her pussy for a while. Pushing his tongue inside her pussy and tickling her walls made her secrete the pussy juice. Kama felt nice. She lifted her legs in the air feeling the pleasure. Her hands were caressing Sam’s hair.
He started finger fucking her nonstop. It was a sudden pleasure and surprise for Kama. She looked at him confused, but her facial expressions were a slut biting her lips. Sam grabbed her neck with the other free hand and got close to her face.
“You and me, we both are desperate for a good fuck. I will respect you, but you have to do the same in return, bitch!” Sam was demanding a romantic and not a dominatrix fuck. Kama smiled at him and put her hand behind his neck, pulling him in for a smooch. Both kissed like a couple.
She broke the kiss and said, “I like when the man takes the lead from a dominating woman.” Sam took out his finger from her pussy. Kama looked at Sam in his eyes and sucked his pussy filled juice fingers. Sam watched her suck on his fingers closely.
The ASMR of her sucking the fingers was enough for a handful of boys to leak their precums. Kama took her lips off the finger and gave Sam’s lips a lick. Yeah, she gave Sam’s lips a lick of her tongue, SENSUALLY. She licked it again like a dog.
“I like respectful and romantic sex. I won’t treat you as a teenage boy. Rather, let me make you my husband for two days. How does that sound?” Kama asked. She smirked at him, and Sam liked where his Friday night was heading.
Sam smiled, “Interesting.”
“You did not notice. I am not wearing my mangalsutra since I came,” Sam heard Kama saying it and looked at her chest. She was right. “Pick me up and take me to the bedroom,” Kama continued.
Sam picked her up in his arms and walked to the bedroom. He made Kama sit on the edge of the bed and put the mangalsutra around her neck. Kama smiled at him and crawled back. She took her gown off and threw it at Sam, giggling.
Sam threw the gown away and crawled on the bed towards Kama. He kissed her as, with his hands, he pulled Kama down. Both got in the missionary position, and in no time, the fuck began.
Sam and Kama extended their hands on the bed, entangling fingers into each other. Sam gave nice thrusts into Kama’s pussy. Kama put her hands around Sam and caressed his back.
After a while, they changed position. Fucking in a doggy style, Sam grabbed her waist and thrust his dick inside with a nice solid push. Kama’s face was pleasurable. She was enjoying her hard push and the mangalsutra dangling down her neck.
With every push, the boobs jiggled, and the bed made the noise. They fucked for an hour, and both had cum once in that time. But the fucking hadn’t stopped. Kama was now over Sam in cowgirl position. Sam’s hand was on her waist, and Kama was leaning back, moving her crotch.
Sam watched the beauty grinding her pussy over his cock. He crawled his hand up from the waist to her boobs and massaged both of them nicely.
The whole night went in fucking. Sam and Kama fucked in all the positions. Sam squeezed her boobs, and Kama scratched his back. Sam licked her neck, and Kama sucked his nipples. Both of them enjoyed Friday night to the fullest.
Before going to sleep, Sam spooned Kama. Sam was kissing her neck, and the hand was squeezing her boob like a sponge ball. Kama was moaning like crazy, feeling the hard thrusts from below, kisses from his lips, and squeezes from his hand.
The night was full of sex!
Saturday Morning:
Kama was sleeping soundly on her side. The lower half of her body was covered with bedsheets. Sam was on the other side. The cock caws in the village, waking up Sam.
He stretches his hand in the air, letting out the laziness from his body. He sits up on his elbows and looks around him. Naked lady in yellow, the beauty, Kama, was lying next to him. Sam smiles and looks at his cock. The proud smile on his face was enough to tell that he fucked a woman who was out of his league.
Sam then sat up on the edge of the bed and saw a note on the side table. He picked it up and read it “When you wake up, clean the last night’s dinner utensils and also make me some tea.” Sam looked at Kama, who was sleeping behind him.
He nodded his head in defeat and then continued reading, “Yeah, I know it might sound odd to do the chores of the woman you fucked last night, but you have to. Thanks, Sam”.
Sam wore his black underwear and walked to the kitchen. He started washing dishes, and then he started making tea. When he comes out from the kitchen, he sees Kama sitting at the dining table wearing the same exotic gown.
“Is the tea ready?” Kama asks. Sam nods his head and hands her a cup of tea. He sits next to her, and Kama takes a sip. “Um, it is nice. Sweet,” Kama continues drinking.
“Do you mind if I ask something personal to you?” Sam says, looking at Kama. “Go ahead,” Kama says. “Have you fucked someone else in this house before?” with a smile, Sam asks. Kama smiles and looks at Sam.
She goes in her flashback, and this is what she remembers. Kama was sitting legs spread over the table naked on the dining table. The same age as Sam, a boy, thrust his dick in her pussy.
Kama was hugging him tight and moaning, “Oh yeah, fuck. Just 2 months here, and I get a big dick like you. Fuck me, baby, don’t you dare stop, fuck fuck!”
Sam shakes her hand and asks, “Okay, how about on this couch. Have you ever slept with someone?” Kama comes out of her memory and looks at the couch.
She smiles, remembering: Kama had a man’s cock in her pussy. The man sat behind her with his hands over her ass cheeks. Kama was bouncing over his strong lap, taking her blouse off.
(Just like Mia Khalifa from her video of a threesome with boyfriend and mother. This dream came to my girlfriend when we saw that video together and fucked.)
She was bouncing on the dick like a crazy woman and moaning. The man from behind put his hands over her curvy and lovely healthy boobs.
Kama came back to her senses and looked at Sam. “That should not matter to you, boy. You came to enjoy with me. Just do that and get the fuck out”. Sam agreed with her.
Kama got up from her chair and started taking her gown off. She looked at Sam and said, “Don’t you want to fuck me in the shower?” Sam was shocked hearing that, “How do you know?” Kama smirks and signals him with her finger to follow her in the shower.
In the shower, Kama was pressed against the glass wall of the shower. Her head was turned around as she kissed Sam. Sam pushed his dick in her pussy from behind. Her mangalsutra was hanging down her neck.
Sam’s one hand was on her boob, pressing it, and the other one was on the shower wall as he pumped her hard. “Your husband trusts you so much, and you take dicks. What a slut!” Sam said, breaking the kiss and pumping her hard.
Kama spat down the saliva from her mouth and took the shower water over her face. “Haa, tell me,” Sam demanded an answer. He took his hand off the wall and spanked Kama’s ass. Kama moaned.“Tell me, you slut!” Sam said. Kama was getting turned on in the intense session of the shower.
She kept her hands on the shower wall. They went up and down with Sam’s pumping from the back. “I tried, dear, but it is hard to stay without a cock. Don’t worry about my husband. He is the one who made me a slut. He used to fuck me daily. I am sure, fuck, you are so fat, you are tearing my pussy.”
Kama stops talking, and Sam keeps pumping her in the shower. As they were fucking in the shower. Through the small window in the bathroom. A few village teenagers watched the live desi porn.
“Are you watching it? Doctor didi is taking the cock of this boy who came last night,” Boy-1 says. Boy-2 says, “Yeah, we are also 19 if she needed a dick. Why didn’t she ask us?”
“Duffer, she is a city doctor, and we are village boys. I think she only takes city cocks,” Boy-1 says.
“Why do you crave for her? When we all jerk our dicks looking at her getting fucked by different boys, we cum. After that, we even don’t like her for half the day. So jerk and move fast,” Boy-3 says.
To be continued.
What happens further? To know you have to wait till next time. Stay safe and stay healthy. Thank you.
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