Mansh, you look smoking hot in that red nightdress that barely covers your nipples. I always loved how you became bold and daring when your husband was away. I couldn’t believe that my college senior, a married Punjabi MILF was fucking me, a 19-year-old college boy.
But here we were, in your flat, fucking each other’s brains out. Enjoying our sexual fantasies and exploring each other’s bodies. Watching porn together and doing things that neither of us ever thought we would.
“Gili, my husband is not going with me this time. He has to go on a tour, so I want you to accompany me,” Mansh said to me one day while we were fucking.
“But Mansh, I can’t leave my friends alone in the flat. I will feel guilty,” I replied.
“Don’t worry about them. I will take care of them. You have to take care of me. Please, Gili, I will be so lonely without you,” she pleaded.
I couldn’t resist her pleading eyes and her soft voice. I agreed.
The day arrived. Mansh was dressed in a traditional Indian suit and I was in my jeans and t-shirt. We boarded the flight and during the journey. Mansh asked me to book a hotel near the railway station. We were supposed to board the train to her hometown.
“I want to get drunk and smoke cigarettes. I am so bored of my traditional life,” she said. I booked a cheap hotel. When we checked in, we ordered a bottle of whiskey and a pack of cigarettes. We got drunk and high, and Mansh started to take off her clothes.
“Gili, fuck me rough. I want to feel your dick deep inside my pussy,” she said as she took off her suit and was left in her red nightdress.
I ripped off her nightdress and started to fuck her rough. I grabbed her hair and pulled it hard as I thrust my dick deep inside her pussy. She moaned and screamed in pleasure as I fucked her mercilessly.
“I am going to cum. Swallow my cum,” I said as I pulled out my dick and cummed in her mouth. She swallowed my cum and licked her lips.
“Your turn now. Suck my dick and make it hard again,” I said.
She started to suck my dick and made it hard again. I fucked her pussy again and then her ass. She moaned and screamed in pleasure as I fucked her hard.
“I want to do something crazy. Ask the room service boy to come in and fuck me while you watch,” she said.
I was shocked, but I couldn’t resist her. I called the room service boy and asked him to come in. He came in and saw Mansh lying naked on the bed. She didn’t make any attempt to cover herself.
She seductively called the boy towards her. When he went, she opened his pants and pulled his cock out. She then started sucking him.
The boy started to fuck her mouth, and I watched as she moaned and sucked in pleasure. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was fucking a married Punjabi MILF, and now she was sucking the room service boy. This was the wildest and craziest thing I had ever done.
“I want to do something even crazier. I want to fuck you while the boy is still inside my mouth,” she said.
I was shocked, but I couldn’t resist her. I started to fuck her while the boy was still inside her mouth. She moaned and screamed in pleasure sometimes while removing the cock from her mouth as I fucked her hard.
“This is the wildest and craziest thing I have ever done. I can’t believe I am fucking you while the boy is still getting a blowjob from me,” she said as she moaned in pleasure.
We fucked for a long time, and both of us cum. First, the boy and then me and when we were done, the boy left. We lay naked on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.
“I can’t believe we did that. That was the wildest and craziest thing I have ever done,” I said.
“I know. But I loved it. I loved every minute of it. I have always wanted to do something like this, and I am so glad I did it with you,” she said as she kissed me.
We lay naked on the bed, holding each other, knowing that we had just shared something special. Something wild and crazy, something that we would never forget.
“I’m not even sure why we decided to rent a hotel room in the first place,” Mansh said, lying next to me on the bed. Her fingers traced slow circles on my chest as she spoke. “But I’m glad we did.”
I grunted in agreement, my hand resting on her hip. “Yeah, it’s been a while since we’ve had some real privacy.”
It was true. Mansh and I had been sneaking around for months, fucking in her marital bed while her husband was away on business. But tonight, we had decided to treat ourselves to a night in a fancy hotel room. And it had been worth it.
Mansh sat up, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. “I’m going to open the window and curtains,” she said, standing up and walking over to the window. She pulled the curtains open, revealing the city lights below.
I watched as she stood there near the open window from where she could be seen. She was naked, and her full breasts were on display. My cock stirred as I watched her.
“Come here,” I said, patting the bed next to me. “I want to taste you again.”
Mansh walked over to the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my face. I reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her down onto my mouth. I licked and sucked at her pussy, feeling her get wetter and wetter.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” Mansh moaned, grinding her hips against my face.
I reached up and grabbed her long hair, pulling her head down towards my cock. She eagerly took it in her mouth, sucking and licking at the tip. I groaned, feeling myself getting harder and harder.
“You’re such a dirty little whore,” I said, grabbing her hair and fucking her throat hard and rough. “You love this, don’t you?”
Mansh moaned around my cock, her eyes watering as I throat-fucked her. She reached down and started playing with her clit, moaning louder and louder.
“Yeah, I love it when you abuse me like this,” she said, her voice muffled by my cock. “It turns me on so much.”
I pulled her off my cock and pushed her down onto the bed, climbing on top of her. I spread her legs wide and entered her roughly, fucking her hard and fast. She screamed in pleasure, her nails digging into my back.
“You like that, don’t you?” I said, slapping her ass hard. “You like it when I fuck you like a cheap whore.”
Mansh moaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. “Yes, yes, I love it,” she said, her eyes rolling back in her head.
I pulled out of her and stood up, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to her feet. I pushed her against the window. I bent her over and spread her ass cheeks, spitting on her asshole.
“I’m going to fuck you in the ass now,” I said, pushing my cock against her tight hole. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes, yes, fuck my ass,” Mansh moaned, pushing back against me.
I pushed into her, feeling her tight ass grip my cock. I started fucking her roughly, her screams of pain and pleasure filling the room. I reached around and grabbed her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples.
“You’re such a filthy slut,” I said, slapping her ass hard. “You love getting fucked in the ass, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes, I love it,” Mansh moaned, her body shaking with orgasm.
I kept fucking her, feeling myself getting closer and closer to cumming. When I was on the edge, I pulled out of her and pushed her down onto her knees. She eagerly took my cock in her mouth, swallowing my load as I came.
“Fuck, that was good,” I said, collapsing onto the bed.
Mansh stood up and walked over to the window, looking out at the city lights. She was still naked, her body glistening with sweat.
“Yeah, it was,” she said, turning to me with a smile. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
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