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Lust has completely taken over my mind. At that moment, I was addicted to Javed’s dick. In any case, I decided to get the whole bastard down my ass. I wanted to be happy and was determined not to miss the opportunity.
I don’t remember any of my husbands. My goal now is only one thing. I want to be as comfortable as I was yesterday. I removed my top, let my hair flow freely, and bra with tight jeans underneath. I slowly opened the car door and stood before Javed with intoxicated eyes.
He also seems to be very happy with me being almost half-naked.
Javed: So, Amrita, ready to be my slut?
Amrita: Yes, Javed.
Javed: Oh, God, Amrita, Did you learn everything quickly to be my slut? But I won’t touch you until I feel that you are completely ready to be my slut.
Amrita: Javed, don’t say that. Tell me what I have to do to make you believe. I will do it. But don’t keep me away. I need you now. I want the happiness of yesterday again.
Javed: My childish naughty slut. Ok, first, light me a cigarette now.
After saying this, he took another cigarette and handed me the lighter. I took it and smiled, lit one. He took a deep drag and blew the smoke over my face. If anyone else had done this, I would have slapped him. But here I am, my eyes closed in lust, waiting for his dick.
I smelled the smoke he had left on me, and the slut inside me was slowly waking up. In a lustful rage, I took off his shirt, just like yesterday kissed his chest. Pulling the hair on his chest with my mouth, I started kissing him. I am slowly losing control over myself.
Biting on his chest with my tooth, I pressed his nipple with my hand. That’s it. All at once, he was moaning, “Amrita, my slut, warmed up well. Wow, well done.” I removed his shirt completely and threw it on the car bonnet. I kissed his bare body from below his neck to the waist,
With that, he couldn’t stop anymore and pulled me up forcefully. He looked into my eyes and connected my lips with his. I am also waiting for this. I hugged him tight, nibbled his lips, and pulled his tongue into my mouth. I locked his mouth with my lips.
I get a good taste of smoke from Javed’s mouth. I don’t like it, but the growing itch in my pussy won’t let me. He also squeezed me hard. With his used hands, he pressed the boobs on my bra. He took it to my ass in tight jeans and squeezed it. He was playfully playing on my cheeks while kissing me.
My lust was at its peak, and I was about to take his dick in my mouth at any moment. He was putting one hand, on my ass, with the other hand over my stomach, playing with my slightly fat waist. After a while, his focus shifted from my lips.
Parting from between my luscious lips, he started kissing my neck, moving down gently. The juices are flowing from my pussy. When his mouth was on my cleavage, I pulled my hands back and unhooked my bra. It gave freedom to my breasts.
After removing the hooks, my hands went behind his head. He was busily kissing me. He pressed my boobs in his style. The loose bra was hanging on it. He took the bra and threw it aside. In the position we both were in then, we didn’t even care where it fell.
He was sucking my nipples with his mouth for some time, squeezing my nipples hard, and playing with his teeth. I moan when he plays with my fingers like that. He was licking and sucking my nipples, which was heating up my body. Soon he pushed me up to the bonnet.
He pressed the lower part of my ribs and put his tongue in my sexy belly. I felt juices flowing like a flood in the pussy below the belly. His hands pressed hard on my thighs, his navel playing with mine. He got up and pulled me towards him again. I kissed him like a lover and put my lips on his.
We kissed like young lovers for a long time. Then I slowly moved my mouth from his lips, chest, and belly. My hand moved to his pants. Now my weapon is waiting for me when I unzip his pants. And that’s it. The pungent smell of Javed’s dick awakened the lunatic in me again.
I start from his cock, to the ass hole, including his balls. He moans with pleasure, goes crazy, and bends down a little for me. Raised a little to give my boobs to his strong hands, taking his cock completely and sucking it with his mouth. He couldn’t resist the pleasure
“Amrita, you are a big slut.” I looked at him and smiled sexily. I continued the blowjob, working magic with my tongue.
Javed: Aah, Amrita darling, well, you are the best high-class slut I have ever seen.
He pulled me up and quickly removed my jeans and panty. He took me in his arms and opened the car’s back door. He put me there, my upper body on the seat, legs outside the car door. He came between my legs with a nine-inch blade.
Amrita: Javed, I cannot wait for any more. Quickly bring down your strong weapon into my pussy, and make me completely your slut.
I don’t know how such vulgar words came out of my mouth. I am surprised by my behaviour today. Now there is only one thing on my mind. I want to fill my pussy completely.
The bastard immediately pointed at his hot dick and thrust hard into my clit. I suddenly left the juices as a reminder of what had happened so long ago.
Amrita: Javed, sir. Moaning, I am enjoying the feeling of his cock coming inside me.
On the other hand, Javed slowly started ploughing inside and out with his big stick. On the other hand, he was nibbling, chewing, biting, and rubbing with his hand over my boobs. Pressing my boobs above, fucking my pussy below, combining everything.
Screaming with my intoxicated eyes, inciting him to kill me. After a few minutes, my cries turned into moans. Javed took this as a signal. With his big cock, he was thrusting fast and hard. His cock was hitting the walls of my uterus. His balls were hitting my ass.
He started thrusting harder and deeper with his dick. I was now completely under Javed’s control. Then he raised his head and moved his hands from my hands.
“Raise both your hands above your head. I want to see how your boobs swell as I fuck your juicy pussy.”
I did the same as he said. Javed was still excited to see my boobs swinging. He thrust hard like a hammer into my juicy pussy at speed. His cock continuously ploughed inside me, each stroke hitting my G spot. My moans grew louder and louder.
I said, “My God! What are you doing to me?” I opened my mouth wide, screaming, “Fuck!” My whole body froze, and I had a strong orgasm (orgasm). I have never had a double orgasm while having sex once. I pulled him on top of me and kissed his lips.
Amrita: Ah, Javed Ji. Really, this is great.
Javed: Amrita darling, you have a sexy body. Now, like a good slut, get up and turn back and bend. I am going to fuck you from behind.
If he is talking like that, my lust is increasing. I feel like messing with him. Like a well-trained slut, I immediately turned around and offered my pussy, to my new lover. He was, playing with my ass for a while. He held my waist and slowly pushed his big cock inside.
Javed: O, my slut, your journey with my dick has just begun. You still have a long way to go.
While saying that, he gently pumped his penis. I was screaming like a mad woman and taking his cock inside. He bent slightly and kissed my back. He placed both his hands on my breasts behind. He kept fucking me. He kept me in the same position, pulling my hair and thrusting hard inside.
The way Javed was teasing me, he kept teasing me for a long time as if today was the end. There is no tomorrow. I understand now. He’s finished.
“Javed, never mind, cum in me.”
Javed: What? You said not inside yesterday.
Amrita: I thought it was only for once yesterday. From today, I will not be your slut. (Now I am in a safe period.)
He said, “You are a big slut,” stroking, kissing on the back, and laughing hard. He let his juices go deep into my pussy. I collapsed on that seat. Then he was standing with my bra in his hands and cleaning his dick with my bra. I came to him. I cleaned his dick thoroughly with my bra.
Javed: You are a really smart slut. You have done very well.
I hugged him and kissed his lips.
Amrita: Javed sir, you are a real man. This is the best fuck in my life.
Javed: My dear slut, don’t feel bad. I will make sure that your pussy feels better from today.
After we dressed, clinging like young lovers like yesterday, sitting, lip-locking in between, he dropped me at my house.
To be continued.
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