Caring for the Caretaker – Part 2

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When she came home the next day, Kusum was a bit shy, even unsure, but definitely radiant. Her dusky complexion had a different glow. She wore a new saree,, which I could tell was reserved only for special occasions.

“Woah! Someone’s looking extra beautiful today,” I exclaimed. She was a bit embarrassed with that statement but couldn’t hide that smile. I hugged her and landed a kiss on her cheeks. They turned crimson red.

We ensured that there was no work for her that entire day. She was trying to act cool by doing her usual chores, but there was a difference in her movement. Until that day, I never really paid attention to her body. But she was extremely fit and in good shape.

Her saree showed enough of her navel and hips that would make men go weak in their knees. Normally, she covered her blouse completely with her saree. But that day, she left enough space for me to admire her curves. They were definitely 34 inches or more.

Urmi was still in the shower when Kusum arrived, so I took the time to break the ice. I went into the kitchen and stood next to her. She was a bit scared, but she smiled and never let her eyes off me when we spoke.

“I guess you already got a good look at me yesterday?” I asked her naughtily. She got a bit shy but nodded with a big smile. “Did you like it?” I enquired.

She was a bit hesitant initially, but she replied, “I have never seen one harder than that!”

“Neither your husband nor your boyfriend?” I asked.

“My husband’s erection doesn’t last longer than a few minutes, and I barely see it,” she told me. “However, my boyfriend had a good cock, but it wasn’t as fat as yours,” she added.

I was now standing much closer to her and moving my finger gently on her hips. She didn’t resist.

“How often have you had sex with your boyfriend?” I continued.

“He used to meet me twice a week here, either on his way to the office or during his lunch break,” she informed me.

My hand was now on her tight ass, caressing it with the occasional squeeze. I could feel the rapid movement of her breathing from that moment, but she was enjoying this touch.

“Did you have a good time with him?” I asked with a smile.

She gave a strong nod with a shy smile. I moved my hand across her hips, grabbed her close, and kissed her supple lips. They parted easily, eager to feel my tongue and lips. Kusum kissed passionately.

“Ahem!” Urmila announced her entry mischievously. As usual, she had stepped out of the shower topless, only wearing her panty.

Kusum moved across in fear, only for Urmi to laugh and then assure her, “Relax, Kusum!”

Urmi and I kissed passionately for a few seconds before she pushed me away, saying, “You can have me tonight, but it’s Kusum’s turn to enjoy passionate sex!”

“Why don’t you both head upstairs!” she said.

She handed me a condom and the vibrator to Kusum. “You can use it even while having sex!” she whispered in Kusum’s ear. Kusum blushed.

“What are you planning to do?” I asked Urmi.

“I need to give Roshan a proper climax today!” she winked

Kusum and I took the bigger bedroom. Urmi called Roshan from the other room. Kusum was in no mood to waste time. She dropped her saree, revealing her buxom chest. Her boobs were popping from the top of her blouse. I undraped the rest of the saree and pushed her on the bed.

She raised her arms, calling me to douse the fire that had been burning since the previous day. I got completely naked, unleashing my throbbing dick. She couldn’t take her eyes off it even for a second. I raised her petticoat until I got a clear view of her panty and landed my dick on it.

I could feel her breath escaping like a strong gust. I moved it around her pussy to show how hard it had become. We continued our kiss from the kitchen, and this time, it went on for a few minutes. I was surprised by how good a kisser Kusum was.

She knew how to move her tongue and tease with it at the same time. I bit her boobs that were popping from the blouse. She clutched the pillows tightly, first in pain, then with pleasure.

“Suck my nipples, please!” she said in a soft voice. “You’ll need to get rid of that blouse first!” I told her.

I started getting aroused as I saw her unhooking her blouse. Her boobs were eager to be unleashed, and they did with a bounce.

“I’ll need to hide these marks when I go home,” she said.

“I’m going to give you a few more if you don’t mind!” I asked her.

She had removed her blouse and her bra by then and said, “Wherever you want it to!”

I sucked on to her nipples hard, making her moan like she never did. I ended up leaving a lot of marks on her boobs and her stomach, which she was more than happy to look at.

As I licked the underside of her left boob, she placed my hand on her right boob, urging me to squeeze it. She let out a gasp when I managed to arouse her in that manner. Kusum pushed my head into her boobs. She wanted me to devour them completely.

“Have you sucked a dick before?” I asked her. She looked at me and said, “I have never sucked a properly shaved dick before!” “I have been thinking about it since I saw it yesterday,” she added.

Kusum went down, caressing my nipples on the way and took hold of my hard dick like a pro. She stroked it for a while, slipping my skin down often and then licked the top of my dick. It made all the nerves in my body tingle with immense satisfaction. She stopped after a while, realising that I would cum.

Kusum got up, saying, “I have a surprise for you!”

She removed her petticoat and her floral panty and moved her fingers sensuously over her pussy.

“I shaved it last night after everyone slept,” she told me. “I hope you’ll enjoy it!” she hinted at me.

I threw her on the bed again and gently started to lick the folds of her pussy. I covered it completely with my mouth as I licked it, leaving warm breaths intermittently.

“Ummm,” she moaned loudly.

I buried myself deep, alternating between licking her pussy and sucking her clitoris. She didn’t bother toning down her moans. She was rather enjoying it. The oral sex was so intense that she squirted on my face.

“Neither of them ever licked it!” she told me. “What? Are you serious? This is your first time getting oral?” I asked her, surprised.

“Then I hope you enjoyed it?” I enquired. “Look at that bedsheet!” she told me indirectly.

She held me close and whispered in my ears, “I can’t wait to be fucked!”

I wore my condom, but before I could penetrate her, she asked, “Can you ejaculate on my boobs as you did with Urmila yesterday?”

“With pleasure!” I replied.

I glided inside so easily. She was dripping. As I penetrated her hard, the clapping sounds my dick, and her pussy produced echoed inside the bedroom.

Her boobs were bouncing vigorously. She held them first but found it futile and let them move at their own will. I slapped them, leaving my fingerprints all over it.

Kusum made me lie flat on the bed, sucked my cock for a few minutes and then started riding on me. “Where did you learn that?” I asked. “We used to see porn movies here!” she said with a hint of embarrassment.

“I liked all that you’ve learned,” I told her.

“Can you fuck me in a doggy position?” she asked. “That’s my favourite!” I told her.

The moment she got on her four, I got a good chance to appreciate her tight ass. She realised that I was admiring it and said, “I do yoga and a bit of workout every morning.”

Her cheeks rippled when I penetrated her from behind. She contracted her vaginal muscles to grab my dick firmly. It was one of the best sensations I experienced.

As I was about to orgasm, I flipped her around, removed my condom and started to stroke my dick. Kusum switched on the vibrator to full power and inserted it inside her pussy.

I started stroking hard as Kusum inserted the vibrator deeper into her pussy. Even she was about to hit orgasm. Her moans were arousing me further, and I ejaculated on her boobs.

There was a lot of it! My cum started rolling down from her boobs, forming small drops as they passed her nipples.

“I have never tasted cum before,” she looked at me for my approval. “Urmi says mine tastes amazing,” I told her.

She glided her finger on her boobs, collected my cum, and had a taste.

“Urmi was right!” She said approvingly.

As we lay there for some time, Urmi knocked and came inside. Even she was completely naked and seemed to have a great time with Roshan on the phone.

“Kusum, I could hear your moans in the other room!” she mocked her. Kusum buried her face in her palms.

“I’m guessing you had an amazing time then,” Urmi enquired. “The best I’ve ever had!” Kusum replied.

“I hoped Roshan also had a great time, especially after his orgasm was cut short yesterday?” I asked Urmi.

“I made up for that on the call today,” she said with a wink.

“Are you going to finish that?” Urmi asked Kusum about the remaining cum on her boobs.

“All yours, if you want it! Kusum replied.

Urmi licked every drop of it, sucking Kusum’s boobs while at it. It turned me on.

“I’ll give you more tonight if you are hungry for it,” I hinted to Urmi. “The bite marks or the cum?” she asked jokingly.

As Urmi and I went to take a shower, Kusum stood at the door, watching us with the vibrator.

“I think we should give her a good show!” I told Urmi. “Forget tonight. I need you right now,” she said, grabbing my dick.

Urmi and I had sex in the shower in front of Kusum as she enjoyed watching it with the vibrator in her pussy.

As we were supposed to stay for 2 more days, I had Kusum in the morning and Urmi in the evening.

Kusum had developed a kink of masturbating watching Urmi and me have sex. We were more than happy to fulfil that for her and tried to put on a great show for her to enjoy.

As we returned home, we ordered a new vibrator for Kusum for masturbating. She thanked us by sending a pic of using it in the main bedroom.

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