It wasn’t meant to be like this – Part 2

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I smiled and said yes. We got up from the kitchen floor and moved to the dining room and as we were moving to the living room, I tugged at Aisha’s hair and turned her around.

‘What happened, Prem?’ Aisha asked.

I pointed at the dining table and winked.

‘No way. You want to have sex on the dining table?’ she asked.

I nodded and pulled her towards the table. I moved two chairs aside and asked her to lie on the table.

‘This is so dirty, Prem. First the kitchen, now the dining table,’ Aisha protested.

‘It’s dirty, Aisha, I know, but what’s dirty isn’t really dirty for pleasure,’ I said.

‘That’s true too,’ Aisha said. I slowly pushed her to lie on the table. I raised her legs and spread them wide. With the tip of my dick, I slowly teased her pussy and then pushed it into Aisha’s warm juicy pussy.

Aisha moaned as I thrust back and forth. She bit her lips, and I watched as her breasts bounced around and she moaned. A bit later, I pulled my cock out and stood watching Aisha on the table.

She looked at me, too. ‘Are you tired, Prem?’

‘Yes, come, let’s go to the living room,’ I said and helped Aisha off the dining table. We walked to the living room and sat on the sofa quietly.

‘You haven’t cum yet, Prem,’ she said.

‘Yes, but I will soon.’

Aisha touched my limp cock and smiled. ‘Yes, but it seems like you are done,’ she said.

‘Oh, don’t worry,’ I said, ‘my cock is taking a break too.’ Hearing this, Aisha giggled.

Aisha’s phone rang, she excused herself, walked away and answered it. I could hear her talking to Asma. I watched as her ass cheeks jiggled while she walked away to her bedroom. This got me slowly hard again.

I followed her and noticed her back was against me while she was talking to Asma. I couldn’t control myself, and I spanked her ass cheek. Aisha stifled her voice and turned around. She glared at me, asking, ‘What the fuck are you doing?’

I smiled and pushed my tongue out, indicating I wanted to eat her pussy again. I pointed to her bed. She held up her hand, asking me to wait, but I couldn’t. As she continued talking on the phone, I pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs apart. As I got closer to her inviting pusy, she tried to push me away.

I held on to her hand and gave a long lick between her pussy lips. Aisha gasped, and covered her mouth, but continued talking to Asma. I didn’t stop. In fact, I enjoyed this situation. I kept eating her pussy, and to make it more interesting, I made slightly loud slurping noises.

I think Aisha was asking me to be quiet when she pulled my hair. But I felt she wanted more of my tongue. So I extended my tongue out and began tongue-fucking her pussy. Aisha was squirming and breathing heavily.

I could feel her both wanting me to continue and stop at the same time. So I dug my name tongue deeper into Aisha’s moist, dripping pussy.

‘Ok, Asma, I’ll call you later, dear,’ I heard Aisha say. I pulled my tongue out and slowly caressed her inner thighs. ‘Just what the fuck was that, Prem?’ Aisha spoke in a loud tone. I stopped kissing her thighs, looked up and smiled. I asked you a question, so answer me.’ I stood up.

Aisha sat up on the bed and closed her legs. As she was doing so, I stood between her legs, preventing her from closing it. ‘Aisha, as you walked to the bedroom while talking to Asma, I got horny again seeing your ass cheeks jiggle,’ I started. ‘So I followed you in here, and I wanted to taste your pussy.’

‘Yes, but I was talking to my daughter. How could you do that then?’ Aisha asked, but I noticed her toning down her voice. ‘As I said, your ass cheeks got me hard again, and I couldn’t resist. Besides, I don’t want to ask you if I can eat your pussy while you are talking to Asma, right?’

I got closer to Aisha’s face. ‘Do you think Asma suspected anything?’ I asked. ‘I don’t think so. I was trying to be normal on the call while talking to her,’ she responded. ‘Then I think we’re good,’ I said. ‘Did you enjoy my tongue?’ Aisha blushed a bit, and I knew the answer.

‘I don’t know about you, but I want more. So what do you think?’ I asked. Aisha didn’t utter a word but had a wry smile on her face. I felt her spreading her legs again. I smiled, too, knelt, and approached her pussy. Suddenly, Aisha held me by my hair and pushed my face into her pussy.

I let my tongue do its work and Aisha was moaning. The moaning slowly got louder and louder, and I slowed my pace with my tongue. Aisha let out a deep breath and, without looking at me, asked, ‘So what next, Prem? Doesn’t your little Prem want more?’

‘Yes,’ I said, ‘of course, he wants more.’ I stood up and looked at Aisha lying on the bed. Slowly she raised her hips and legs so that I could enter her pussy easily. I moved forward with my dick pointed at her. That’s when I noticed a full-length mirror in her bedroom.

Aisha looked at me and looked at the mirror, too. ‘What are you thinking about? Do you have some naughty ideas like earlier? she asked. ‘In fact, I do,’ I said. ‘Come, stand in front of the mirror.’ Saying this, I pulled Aisha off the bed and walked with her to the mirror.

‘I don’t know if you’ve tried this before or if you might like it, but I certainly want to do it with you,’ I said.

‘Try what Prem?’ Aisha asked with a puzzled look on her face. I turned her to face me, lifted her slowly by her hips, and spun her around. ‘Prem, Oh my god. What are you doing?’ Aisha asked in a loud, surprised voice. I spun Aisha around for a session of the standing 69 position.

Aisha’s pussy was very close to my lips, and my cock was close to Aisha’s mouth. ‘Does this answer your question, Aisha?’I didn’t wait for an answer. I spat on her and inserted my tongue into her moist, slightly open pussy. Aisha understood what I wanted as I felt her lips tighten around my cock.

This position was a bit hard. So I leaned against a wall and continued eating Aisha’s pussy while she slurped on my cock. I pushed my tongue deep into Aisha’s pussy, and I felt her deep-throating me. I was getting tired, too and slowed down for a bit. But Aisha didn’t slow down.

‘This is crazy,’ Aisha said, ‘Fuck. I’ve never tried this ever.’

I held on to Aisha and moved to her bed. She understood that I was tired, and I slowly loosened my grip and let her lie down. But Aisha didn’t let go; she continued sucking my cock. I was getting warmed up to the point where I started sweating a bit.

‘Aisha, that was hard work. I’m almost sweating and need to switch on the fan,’ I said. Saying this I went and switched on the fan and came back to Aisha.

‘Bring your cock back here. It is not sweaty, and I want some more,’ Aisha said was a lust-filled look in her eyes. I got on the bed and kneeled between her breasts with my cock pointing straight at her lips. ‘What you said right now was so sexy, Aisha,’ I said.

Aisha opened her mouth and licked the top of my cock. ‘This isn’t sweaty,’ said Aisha. She took a bit more of my cock in her mouth and continued sucking me. I moaned louder than usual. I noticed Aisha grip my ass cheeks tightly and slightly pushing me forward like she wanted to deep throat me again.

I leaned a bit back and let my finger run slowly against the side of her pussy, and then I inserted my middle finger in Aisha’s pussy. I slowly increased my pace while fingering her. I arched a bit back to go deeper into Aisha’s pussy, and immediately she tugged my cock forward.

I looked at her, and she asked, ‘Where are you going?’

‘I want your pussy too, Aisha,’ I said. ’69?’ I asked. ‘With you on top of me?’ she asked. ‘Why not?’ I asked and got up.

‘Prem, if you’re on top of me, you’ll put your big cock in my mouth and I might gag,’ Aisha explained. ‘I’ll use my knees to raise and lower myself,’ I explained. Aisha found that to be agreeable, and I got on top of her and let her suck my cock while I tongued her moist pussy for some time.

And then I felt it. A few seconds later, I felt it again. A shiver went down Aisha’s thighs, and I felt it. Aisha had stopped sucking my cock. And then, I felt the shiver again. I knew what was happening: Aisha was having an orgasm. She started moaning.

I knew I wanted her to enjoy her orgasm. So I got off her and positioned myself with my face between her legs. I could eat her pussy as she orgasmed. I touched her pussy with my tongue lightly, and Aisha moaned. She was enjoying it. I spread her pussy lips, and with a little bit of spit, I started licking her.

Aisha reached out and grabbed my hair, and pushed my face deeper into her pussy. It was very clear she was enjoying me eating her pussy. ‘Prem, don’t stop,’ Aisha said softly.

I raised my head and said, ‘I won’t stop until you tell me to,’ and went back to eating Aisha’s wet, juicy pussy. The shivers continued for some more time, and I continued kissing her inner thighs and licking her pussy from time to time. Aisha let out a sigh after some time, rose and looked at me.

I looked at Aisha and smiled. She smiled back and asked, ‘Don’t you want to cum too?’

I stood up, held my dick up and said, ‘Yes, I want to, but you have to help me.’

‘I will help you, Prem,’ saying this, Aisha came close to me and touched my dick. ‘I thought it would be difficult with a dick of this size, but I’m glad I tried it.’

Aisha looked at me, ‘Tell me what you want Prem. You made me cum, and it felt so good. Now it’s your turn.’

‘Blow me hard,’ I said. I reached down and kissed Aisha and pushed some saliva into her mouth. I let go of the kiss and said, ‘Lubricate my dick with the saliva in your mouth.’

Aisha bent down, opened her mouth and took my dick in. It was wet with the saliva I passed on to her, and she kept going. My cock was getting hard, and Aisha slowly increased the pace. I reached down and held her head. Aisha looked up at me, and she understood that I wanted to deepthroat her.

‘Slowly, Prem, slowly,’ Aisha said.

I winked and slowly pushed my dick into her mouth. I kept pushing slowly, and my cock was all in her mouth. Aisha looked up at me and winked. She reached out and held my ass cheeks tightly, and pushed me closer.

Some of the saliva escaped her mouth and fell on her breasts. I pulled my dick out slowly, and Aisha took a deep breath.

‘It’s a bit difficult, Prem,’ Aisha said. ‘But I want to see you cum.’

I smiled. ‘Wait,’ Aisha said. ‘I want to clean this mess on my breasts,’ and walked to the bathroom. I watched her ass cheeks jiggle, and my dick got hard instantly. I got up and followed her into the bathroom. As Aisha was wiping the saliva from her breasts, I let my dick touch her ass.

Aisha looked at me from the mirror and said, ‘Prem, you dirty, dirty fellow. This is the only room we haven’t done it in yet. And I guess you want to fuck me here too?’

‘You read my thoughts well, and I want to fuck you here too, Aisha,’ I said. ‘But I want to watch the expression on your face in the mirror when my dick thrusts into your pussy.’ Aisha gasped and then let out a little giggle. ‘You are indeed very naughty,’ she remarked.

I got behind her and kissed her back, and Aisha moaned. Slowly, I put a finger in her mouth and played with her tongue and saliva. Aisha’s moan grew louder, and I slapped her ass.

‘Aah,’ Aisha shrieked, and instead of getting angry, she said, ‘Again, Prem, again. Spank me harder.’

And I did what she asked. I spanked her several times. Each time, it was harder than the last. And with each spank, Aisha moaned harder and harder. I slowed down with the spanking and kissed her neck. That really set off her moans to a different level.

My dick was rock hard and sticking between her legs. ‘Shouldn’t your dick be somewhere else?’ Aisha asked and giggled. ‘It should be,’ I said, ‘and it will be.’ Saying this, I spread Aisha’s legs, held my dick and rubbed it against her pussy. Slowly I inserted my dick in her pussy.

It slid in easily, probably because her pussy was wet. ‘Aah,’ Aisha moaned. For some reason, when I heard her moan, I felt my dick bulge even more in Aisha’s pussy. I slowly began thrusting forward and backwards, kissing Aisha’s neck and back from time to time.

Aisha was breathing heavily, trying to take in all of it: my dick in her pussy, my kisses, the feeling of a naked body touching another, her butt slapping against my waist, her emotions and so on.

After a bit, I increased my pace and a short while later, I said, ‘Aisha, I’m going to cum.’

Aisha’s eyes widened, and she reached out and held my body close to hers. ‘Prem, cum inside me. Drain your cum fully and keep fucking me even after that as much as you can,’ she said.

In few minutes later, I came. My cum shot out into Aisha’s pussy, lubricating her even more. I kept thrusting, and with each thrust, I came more and more, and it felt like I came a litre. But I didn’t stop even then. I kept going on and on.

‘Don’t stop Prem, keep going, more, yes, more Prem more,’ Aisha kept encouraging me.

I cupped Aisha’s breasts and held her body tightly against mine. I kept thrusting my dick deeper into her pussy. A short while later, I felt my dick becoming limp, and I slowed down and stopped. I still had my limp dick in Aisha’s pussy. I looked at her face in the mirror.

There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face was flushed and red with all the action. A slow smile formed on her face, and she pushed me away from her. Aisha turned around, kneeled and sucked my dick. I felt she didn’t want to waste the remaining cum.

She slurped slowly and looked at me as she did so. ‘How are you, Prem?’ she asked. The smile on my face answered her question. As she stood up, I noticed my cum dripping and running down her inner thighs. Aisha saw me looking at her legs and asked, ‘Do you want to help clean up?’

I said yes, grabbed a few towels, and jumped into the shower. We bathed each other.

As we dried off, Aisha approached me and said, ‘No one should know about us. I mean, in this manner. I mean…’

I put a finger to her lips and silenced her. ‘No one will know,’ I promised her. ‘Can I come to collect the fees next time too?’ I asked.

Aisha smiled, kissed my finger, reached behind and squeezed my butt cheek.

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