Previous Part: A Universe of Lustful Desires
The mirror world dimension materialized around us. Saroj and I found ourselves in a realm of our creation, a private sanctuary where our desires could run wild. The moment she surrendered herself to me, a surge of raw passion ignited between us.
I had witnessed her hidden cravings. Now, she was ready to unleash her true nature. “I’ve been longing for this since the moment I laid eyes on you,” Saroj whispered, her voice laced with desire. “No more holding back. I want to feel every inch of you.”
Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and without hesitation, I pulled her close, our naked bodies pressing against each other. The heat emanating from her skin was palpable, and I couldn’t resist the urge to explore every curve and contour.
My hands roamed freely, caressing her soft waist and slender thighs. “You are mine now,” I murmured, my breath hot against her ear. “And I intend to make the most of it.” With a mischievous smile, Saroj dropped to her knees, her eyes fixed on my throbbing manhood.
She took me into her mouth, her lips wrapping around my length with expert precision. Her tongue swirled and teased, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I groaned, my hands gripping her hair as she sucked and licked with abandon.
The sensation was exquisite, and I struggled to maintain my composure. After an eternity of bliss, I pulled her away, my cock glistening with her saliva. “Not yet, my love,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. “I have much more planned for us.”
Saroj’s eyes sparkled with anticipation. She stood up, her hands reaching for the knot of her salwar. With a swift motion, she untied it, letting the fabric fall to the ground. Her black kurta hugged her curves, accentuating her voluptuous figure.
I couldn’t resist the urge to tear it open, revealing her black lace bra and matching panties. The sight of her nearly naked form sent my desire soaring. I cupped her breasts, my thumbs brushing against her hardened nipples. She arched her back, offering herself to me.
I lowered my head, my lips finding her sensitive peaks. I sucked and nibbled, leaving marks of passion on her delicate skin. She moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders for support.
“Oh, yes…right there,” she panted, her voice filled with pleasure. “No one has ever made me feel like this.”
I wanted to explore every inch of her, savour her desire’s taste. My hands slid down her body, reaching for the elastic waistband of her panties. With a swift motion, I tore them away, exposing her glistening folds. She was wet, ready for my touch. I slid a finger along her slit, teasing her entrance.
“You’re so wet, my love,” I whispered, my breath hot against her skin. “Tell me, do you want more?” Saroj nodded, her eyes heavy with lust. “I want it all. I’ve been pretending to be the good daughter-in-law for too long. Here, I can be wild, just for you.”
I spun her around, my hands grasping her slender waist. I delivered a sharp spank to her round ass, leaving a red imprint on her creamy skin. She gasped, her body tensing with surprise.
“You will be my slut, my submissive,” I growled, my voice filled with authority. “And you will obey my every command.”
“Yes, master,” she replied, her voice laced with submission. “I am yours to command.”
I pushed her towards the bed, her body landing on the soft sheets. I followed, positioning myself between her thighs. I parted her legs, exposing her glistening pussy. I lowered my head, my tongue flicking against her sensitive clit. She let out a sharp cry, her hands clutching the bedsheets.
“Oh, fuck! Keep going, you fucker!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with raw desire. “My husband never did this to me.”
I took her words as a challenge, my tongue working its magic. I lapped at her folds, my fingers sliding inside her, searching for her sweet spot. Her moans filled the mirror world, echoing off the walls. I wanted to drive her wild, to make her lose control.
After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, Saroj’s body trembled, her juices flowing freely. She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. I held her close, my arms wrapped around her trembling form.
“That was incredible,” she whispered, her breath ragged. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.” I smiled, my desire for her only growing stronger. “We’ve only just begun, my love. There’s so much more pleasure to explore.”
Saroj’s hands found my hardness, stroking it back to life. “I want to ride you,” she said, her eyes glinting with determination. “I want to be in control.”
I obliged, positioning myself beneath her as she straddled my waist. She lowered herself onto my throbbing cock, her wetness enveloping me. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hardening with excitement.
I reached up, pinching and twisting her sensitive peaks, eliciting cries of pleasure. “Harder!” she demanded, her voice hoarse. “Spank me, make me scream!” I obliged, my hand connecting with her round ass, leaving a stinging sensation.
She cried out, her body bucking with each slap. I kept up the pace, my hand alternating between spanking her ass and squeezing her breasts. She was a vision of pure lust, her body glistening with sweat.
As her energy waned, I flipped her onto her stomach, positioning her on all fours. I entered her from behind, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust into her with abandon. Her moans filled the room, a testament to her pleasure.
“Yes, fuck me! Make me your bitch!” she cried out, her voice filled with abandon. “I’ll do anything for you.”
I pounded into her, my pace relentless. Her body trembled with each thrust, her pussy gripping me tightly. I felt my climax building. But I wanted to prolong this moment, to savour her surrender.
“I’m going to cum, my love,” I warned, my voice strained. “Are you ready?”
Saroj’s response was swift. She dismounted, her lips wrapping around my cock once more. “Not yet,” she whispered, her eyes locked on mine. “We’ll cum together as one.”
She sucked and stroked, her skilled mouth working its magic. I held on, my desire for her overwhelming. After what felt like an eternity, I pulled her up, positioning her beneath me. I thrust into her, our bodies moving as one.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard!” she cried out, her nails digging into my back. “I never want this to end!”
I complied, my pace increasing with each thrust. Her cries filled the mirror world, her pleasure echoing off the walls. I lifted her, her legs wrapping around my waist as I stood. My arms supported her, lifting her up and down, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.
As our climaxes approached, the mirror world seemed to tremble with anticipation. Our cries merged into one, a symphony of pleasure. We came together, our bodies convulsing in a wave of ecstasy. Saroj’s scream was so intense, so primal, that the very fabric of the mirror world seemed to shatter.
As the dust settled, we found ourselves lying in each other’s arms, our bodies spent but satisfied. But our moment of peace was short-lived. A figure appeared at the doorway, a look of shock and confusion on her face. Ruchi, Saroj’s sister, had been present in my universe.
“Saroj? What’s going on here?” Ruchi’s voice trembled as she took in the scene before her. “I thought I was alone here.”
Saroj, still dazed from her orgasmic high, struggled to respond. I quickly covered her naked body with mine, shielding her from Ruchi’s gaze.
“Ruchi, wait! Let me explain,” I said, my voice steady. “Saroj and I…we…”
Ruchi’s eyes widened as she realized the truth. “You…you were with my sister? But how? Where have you both been?”
I knew I had to act fast. “Ruchi, it’s not what you think. Saroj and I…we have a connection. We’ve been exploring our desires in a private realm, a mirror world of our own creation.”
Finally regaining her composure, Saroj sat up, her eyes meeting Ruchi’s. “Ruchi, I’m sorry if this shocks you. But I needed this. I needed to let go of my inhibitions. And I found freedom with him.”
Ruchi’s expression softened, a mix of understanding and concern. “I…I don’t know what to say. I never imagined this. But if this is what you want, I won’t stand in your way.”
Saroj and I exchanged a glance, our eyes filled with relief. We had not anticipated Ruchi’s arrival. But her acceptance brought peace to our newfound relationship.
“Thank you, Ruchi,” Saroj said, her voice filled with gratitude. “I know this is a lot to take in. But I feel alive, truly alive for the first time.”
I nodded in agreement, my hand reaching for Saroj’s. “We’ll explain everything, but let’s enjoy this moment for now. We have a lot to catch up on.”
Ruchi, sensing our need for privacy, reluctantly left the room. Saroj and I, still naked and entwined, collapsed onto the bed, our bodies exhausted but content. We had shared an experience beyond words, a journey of passion and surrender.
As we drifted to sleep, I knew this was just the beginning. The mirror world had become our sanctuary, a place where our desires could run wild, free from the constraints of the outside world. With Ruchi’s unexpected arrival, a new chapter in our story was about to unfold.
The sun rose over the mirror world, casting a warm glow on our sleeping forms. Little did we know, the adventure had only just begun, and the universe had more surprises for us.
To be continued.
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