Having tasted Shareen\u2019s immense and insatiable sexuality at the swapping party in Mumbai, my desire to have her exclusively for myself grew into an obsession of sorts. I had to get her down to Bangalore. I would have loved to have Neha too, but they were to return to US soon and her husband was not willing to allow her to be with me alone for my sexual satisfaction. Neha too, I was told later by Shareen, had pleaded with her husband, but he had insisted that she return to the US with him and their baby. Shareen\u2019s husband Asif on the other hand was a willing husband and I thanked him profusely before I made all the arrangements for Shareen\u2019s visit to my place. Asif took care of the baby during the interim period and we shall see in a later narration how Shareen took care of the baby\u2019s needs.<\/p>\n
I made a deal with the HR guy and had quickly arranged for a meeting with my HR guy for Shareen and forwarded a proposal for Shareen to test the new workplace and for my guys to evaluate her employability. Not that I was keen on getting her employed, (I knew that her background and work experience had zilch value in my company), but that gave me a good enough time period to spend with her.<\/p>\n
Everything was arranged and the day arrived when she was to come into Bangalore. I picked up Shareen from the airport and drove her to straight to our guest house. I had tipped off the caretaker handsomely that ensured that we were not to be disturbed and that he took extra efforts to take care of her rudimentary needs. She had looked awesome at the first sight. I was seeing her after a month. She had put on a blue colour salwar kameez with a white dupatta. The sight of her mouth watering milk-laden breasts aroused me immediately and I was tempted to take her down right then and there.<\/p>\n
She too couldn\u2019t take her hands off me while I drove. She caressed my erect cock over my pants, even as I tried to concentrate driving at a high speed of 80 kmph on the road from the airport. She attempted to take it out and pleaded with me for a quick adventure in the form of a blow job even as I drove. But I had known the risks involved and had requested her not to insist and have patience till we got there. I too couldn\u2019t wait to get inside her pussy.<\/p>\n
I hauled up her luggage that seemed too much for a fortnight\u2019s stay. I opened the door and had barely closed it behind me, than she pounced on me like a tigress. She wrapped her arms and around me and pulled my head to her lips, and probed my mouth with her tongue. I gathered her sexy body in my arms around her waist and cupping her soft buttocks lifted her a bit to thrust my hard cock against her pussy. She pushed her legs up around my hips.<\/p>\n
I carried her in to the bedroom. We lost no time in discarding our clothes and she jumped onto the bed and opening her legs welcomed me between them. I jumped in between them and began to shower deep kisses on her face and neck. I held her breasts and began to suck on them. I had thirsted for her breast milk all these days. I gobbled up a huge chunk of her mammary flesh, pulling and pinching her nipples.<\/p>\n
I was hard and my penis was aching for release. I immediately guided myself into her soft pink wet pussy and she helped me by raising her legs. I folded her knees against her chest and began to punp into her.<\/p>\n
I knew I couldn\u2019t last long enough this time, not long enough to give her a much deserved orgasm. \u201cMain jaldi aa jaaunga. Tumhe main baad mein kush karta hoon\u201d
\n(I will cum soon. I will satisfy you later)<\/p> \n\n
\u201cJaldi karo\u201d she exhorted me. I was at a furious pace and in another minute I had sent in a monstrous quantity of semen deep into her vagina. Her pussy was pulsating and I could feel it as she clamped down on my cock milking it for more.
\n(Do it quickly)<\/p>\n
We collapsed exhausted and exchanged loving kisses.
\n\u201cTu nahin jaanti, kitna tarsa hoon is sexy body ke liye. Apna lauda hila hila ke thakh gaya tha\u201c
\n(You don\u2019t know how much I thirsted for this sexy body. I was tired of shagging away)<\/p>\n
\u201cAb main aa gayi hoon. Haath chalane ne ka koi chance nahin. Mera choot tumhare liye har waqt tayaar rahega. Jab chahiye andar daal kar apne aapko thanda kar lo\u201d
\n(Now I have come. No chance to shag. My pussy will be ready for you anytime. You can insert your cock in my pussy and cool down yourself anytime you wish to)<\/p>\n
We had a fantastic session later that night. She was a tigress waiting for her kill and she milked my sacs thrice that night and left me sore and exhausted.<\/p>\n
It was Ramzan time, and she would get up very early in the morning and milk her breasts completely and store the bottle in the freezer. She would then prepare coffee for me using her own breast milk. I relished it.<\/p>\n
Our day time was spent in the office as I worked and she tried to figure out if she could fit into the company HR. Our nights were spent romping in bed in the guest house. (I had excused myself from home saying that I was working with my team on an important project and I would be staying in the Guest House if they needed me. And since it was a bit lean time there were not many visitors to the guest house and I had paid the guy to give her a room at the end of the corridor with a big double bed and a kitchenette; one usually reserved for family visitors).<\/p>\n
The following Friday, we visited the local mosque together and she prayed. She was fasting. We spent the evening breaking her fast with a feast. She managed her time to make some of the most delicious sweets I ever had.<\/p>\n
Soon, it was the last day of the fortnight and the last day of her time in my company. She had taken leave while I had to work the full day. She had told me earlier in the morning that she would have prepared a surprise sweet dish before I came back from work. I left instructions with the caretaker \u201cMemsaab ko kitchen mein kaam hoga. Puri tarah se madad karo\u201d
\n(Madam has some work in the kitchen today. Give her your full cooperation)<\/p>\n
When I reached her room that afternoon, she opened the door for me. She had worn a transparent white gown with absolutely nothing underneath. Her large breasts and dark nipples were prominent. Her dark bush was visible too. I gathered her in my arms and as had become customary, planted kisses on her lips while I fondled her breasts and rubbed her cunt.<\/p>\n
She dragged me in and asked me to freshen up while she laid the table.<\/p>\n
I washed up and putting on a loose shirt with opened up buttons and shorts with nothing underneath arrived at the table for an Iftaar feast. She had let her hair loose and appeared sexy and seductively beautiful.<\/p>\n
She sat down on my lap and kissed me.<\/p>\n
\u201cAaj tere liye maine daawat rakha hai. Sab sweet dishes hain. Maze le lo\u201d
\n(Today I have laid out a feast for you. Everything is a sweet dish. Enjoy yourself)<\/p>\n
I saw the table and it was truly grand. I loved sweets; she picked up one and began to feed me. It tasted wonderful. I tasted all of them.<\/p>\n
She descended from my lap and asked me, \u201cKya kehana hai?\u201d
\n(What do you say?)<\/p>\n
\u201cBahut mast hai. Kabhi aise sweets khaye hi nahin. Tumne banaye?\u201d
\n(Excellent. I have never eaten such sweets. Did you make them?)<\/p>\n
She nodded. \u201cGuess karo. Inme kya khaas baat hai?\u201d
\n(Guess. What is so special about them?)<\/p>\n
\u201cHmmm. Sab sweets hain.\u201d (Everyone of them is a sweet)
\nShe frowned at my stupid answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo phir? Ye sab tumne banaye hain\u201d (You made every one of them)
\n\u201cOf course, maine banaya hai\u201d (Of course, I made them)<\/p>\n
I was perplexed. She had a naughty smile and bit her lower lip seductively. She bent down with her hands on the table displaying her ample breasts. \u201cKaro karo guess karo\u201d (Keep guessing)<\/p>\n
I was lost. I looked at the dishes once again. \u201cAll are milk based sweets.\u201d I said, with some authority expecting it to be turned down as another stupid obvious answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course, they are milk based, lekin\u2026.\u201d She almost wanted to tell me but let it at that.<\/p>\n
I shook my head as I continued to relish the seviyan kheer (vermicelli pudding). It was so sweet, I cared little anymore for the right answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeh sab maine apne doodh se banaya hai\u201d she finally replied.
\n(All these sweets have been made with my milk)<\/p>\n
I stopped. I gulped. I sat dumbfounded looking at her, then her breasts and then the dishes. She laughed. Stands of vermicelli were hanging from my open mouth.<\/p>\n
She picked them up with her tongue and put into my mouth as she sealed my mouth with hers.<\/p>\n
I was eating sweet dishes made with milk from her breasts !!!<\/p>\n
I regained my thoughts as she freed me. \u201cItna sab banaya?\u201d I asked another stupid question for which the answer was already known, not trying to fathom how much milk she would have pumped out to create so many dishes. The kheer that I was relishing itself would have need at least a liter of her milk boiled to half its volume. (All these ..)<\/p>\n
She sat down on my lap and holding my head pushed it into her cleavage. I welcomed this burial and inhaled the sweet milky fragrance that she possessed. I couldn\u2019t reach out to lick her cleavage through her gown.<\/p>\n
I still wanted an answer. I lifted myself and looking at her in her eyes, \u201cKitna doodh nikaalna pada?\u201d (How much milk did you have to squeeze out?)<\/p>\n
She giggled again at my question. She pretended thinking for a while, and then said, \u201cPoore do litre. Main ne kal bhi do liter nikala tha. Aaj shayad mere me kuch doodh bacha hi nahin. Shayad kuch aur nikalega bhi nahin. Poora khali kar diya hai, aur subah se kuch khaya bhi nahin hai na\u201d
\n(Totally two litres. Even yesterday, I extracted two liters. I don\u2019t have any more in me. And I don\u2019t think I can squeeze out any more. I have emptied myself, and I have not eaten since morning)<\/p>\n
I suddenly realized that I was eating without letting her break her fast. I picked up the kheer and fed her some. She ate it out of my hands. We then kept feeding each other, but I ensured that she ate more than I. She was sitting on my lap.<\/p>\n
I felt a strange affection for this girl. She had milked herself dry for preparing sweets for me. Was she in love with me? Or was it just plain togetherness for some time. I was not going to fall into this trap of love. I was a married person and she knew it. I only hoped that she realized it.<\/p>\n
For me it was just pure lust out of our own volition. We had surrendered our bodies to each other for pure physical and sexual enjoyment. Our body fluids were for the other person to enjoy. This love thing was plain bullshit under the present case. I would have to make it clear to her in case she ventured further.<\/p>\n
I picked her up and made her sit with her back to me. I lifted her gown high up her hips and I removed my shorts. My erection was full hard and the head was wet. I resumed my seat and holding her hips, guided her pussy onto my penis. It cut through her like a knife through butter. She moaned and turned to receive a kiss. I kissed her and then her shoulders and neck.<\/p>\n
She held the table and began to bounce up and down on me. This lovely girl deserved a lot of my cum tonight. Perhaps this was the last I would see of her.<\/p>\n
It was not a very good position and she was obviously struggling to keep my hard cock inside her. She slowed down and gently disengaged herself from my cock. My cock head was swollen and it got a bit stuck in her cunt lips.
\nShe laughed. I asked her, \u201cKyon has rahi ho?\u201d (Why are you laughing?)<\/p>\n
\u201cKutton ko dekha hai kabhi sex karte hue? Unka bhi aise phus jaata hai\u201d she said laughing all the while.
\n(Have you ever seen dogs having sex? Even they get stuck like this)<\/p>\n
I laughed at the analogy. \u201cYou have made me so horny Shareen\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cChalo, bedroom mein chalte hain.\u201d She said as she held my hand and got up from my lap.
\n(Come let us go to the bedroom)<\/p>\n
She lay down on the bed. I lifted her up and lifted her gown and made her naked. I discarded my shorts and T-shirt. I lay down next to her and we kissed. It lasted for almost 5 minutes, as our tongues fought with each other to enter the mouths. She oozed sex even through her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen, I think you should eat something before we do it. You have not eaten anything since morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
She agreed that she was hungry. She excused herself to perform namaaz. She sat down naked on the mat and performed her prayers. I sat down on the chair at the table naked and fondling my cock gently looking at her sexy body and arse as she bent and turned to perform her prayers.<\/p>\n
A few minutes later she had finished and she came up to me. I took her in my arms and made her sit on my lap and we kissed. I caressed her breasts; she squirmed.<\/p>\n
I made her sit in a separate chair. I opened up all the dishes and served her ample quantities in to her plate. She looked at me and I smiled and nodded to her to go ahead.<\/p>\n
We finished up all the dishes, I particularly not wanting to waste any food that she had prepared with her own breast milk. All the dishes were extremely well made and very delicious. For a moment I thought if they would taste as good if they were prepared with cow or buffalo milk.<\/p>\n
It was almost 8 pm and we retired to the bedroom. I was eagerly looking forward to giving Shareen a good fuck that she deserved. My cock was semi erect all this time, occasionally hardening and then losing it. I lay down next to her. We were still stark naked.<\/p>\n
I turned towards her and looked at her lying down. She looked like an apsara. She had a very beautifully sculpted body like you find on temple walls, the swell of her huge milky breasts rising and falling with every breath she took, a pulpy slender waist with the deep navel broadening into her perfectly shaped hips with the right amount of desirable flesh, and tender long smooth and hairless legs. And right in the middle of her huge milk tanks were two perky half an inch long and thick nipples that served as a center point for her two inch diameter areola. Down below lay a triangle of curly pubic hair that hid her most coveted treasure that was the dream of every man whom she came across.<\/p>\n
As I swept my eyes down to her legs and then up, I saw her looking at me with a subtle smile. She kept her palm on my cheek and in a muted speech, said, \u201cI love you\u201d<\/p>\n
I held her palm and drew them to towards my lips and slowly began to suck on each of the fingers. She sighed and closed her eyes. I kissed her palms and then slowly released her as I moved my finger over her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and drew in my forefinger with her tongue. She began to suck on it like she would suck my cock. Slowly, I moved my fingers one by one into her mouth, feeling the soft lips and chin as she began to wet my fingers with her tongue.<\/p>\n
I moved my other hand to her naked breast fondling it gently and rolling my fingers over her areola and nipples. They had perked up already and I noticed that she was rubbing her thighs together.<\/p>\n
I moved down my hand from her breasts to her waist and abdomen and towards her groin. She immediately spread her legs inviting in a way to move my hand to her bush.<\/p>\n
I moved my body forward with my hand still on her groin and gave her a kiss on her lips. She took me in an embrace, arms around my neck and pulled me towards her.
\n\u201cShareen\u201d, I said, as we broke the kiss, \u201cI want to ask you a question\u201d
\nShe looked at me, a question mark on her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you in love with me?\u201d I asked point blank.
\nShe smiled at my question. I had expected her to be taken aback.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I ask you why you asked this question?\u201d she replied.
\nI nodded and replied, \u201cI am beginning to get a feeling that you are in love with me and that you expect our relationship to go much beyond this. And you said a few minutes back that you love me\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Not at all. What makes you think so?\u201d she asked without blinking an eyelid.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeh jo tum kar rahi ho..is se mujhe laga ki tumhe mujh se pyaar ho gaya hai\u201d I said, switching my language to Hindi.
\n(You are doing all this with me I thought you have fallen in love with me)
\n\u201cKya kiya hai maine.\u201d She asked. (What have I done?)<\/p>\n
\u201cDekho\u2026aaj tum ne apne doodh se yeh sab mere liye banaya. Only a woman in love can do such a thing\u201d I said.
\n(See. Today you have prepared all these dishes with your milk)<\/p>\n
\u201cSee. I don\u2019t have a baby to feed here. Nor there is Asif here to suckle me. Only you. After that evening, I always wanted to be with you. I love your body and your performance. It is amazing. And everytime we have sex, it is a new feeling for me. Sex with you makes me feel complete. But I am not interested in spending my life with you. It is only sex that I want from you. I have a happy family back there and am satisfied with what I have. I have no intention of spoiling your married life by imposing myself. I love your body and you love mine. That is all there is. As long as we are and we can be together, I think we should enjoy ourselves and leave it at that. There is nothing more. I am even not sure if you will continue to seek me if my breast dries up. I know that my breasts and milk are an incentive for you and that in return you are satisfying me with a good sexual intercourse. You love my breasts and milk and I love your penis and cum. You have given me a time that no man including Asif has given me.\u201d<\/p>\n
She suddenly stopped and looked at me. I sat staring at this amazing beauty in my bed and had just heard out a 2 minute monologue. I was stumped. She was clear in her thoughts about what she wanted out of our relationship. It was just sex and the accompanying incentives as she called it.<\/p>\n
I cleared my throat and foolishly I tried to repeat what she just said. \u201cSo what you are saying is that our relationship is just physical. Nothing emotional and no attachments at all. We are here together only to enjoy each other\u2019s bodies that we love so much?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded. \u201cKoi shaq?\u201d (Any doubts?)<\/p>\n
I shook my head and asked her to come into my arms. She rushed in, walking on her knees on the bed.
\nI hugged her and caressed her smooth back. Her warm breasts felt hot against my chest. She kissed my shoulder while I nibbled at her ears and neck.<\/p>\n
I moved down over the bed, Shareen still in my arms. We rolled over, as one body, tightly encased in each other\u2019s\u2019 arms as we were. I tasted her sweet lips, licking her face.<\/p>\n
We whispered sweet nothings into each other\u2019s\u2019 ears and just played with each other for some time.
\nI was getting aroused and I could feel wetness on my chest. I separated from her a bit and glanced at her tits.<\/p>\n
She was leaking milk. I looked at her. She looked down and lifting her breasts, glanced at her nipple. Drop of milk laced the tip of each one.<\/p>\n
I shifted down and bent forward to lick them. She smiled at the effort and said, \u201cLagta hai bharne laga hai\u201d
\n(Looks like it is getting filled up)<\/p>\n
I nodded. \u201cAb nahin peeyunga. Achi tarah se bhar jaane do. Phir aaram se choosonga.\u201d
\n(I won\u2019t drink now. Let them fill up completely. I will suckle at leisure)<\/p>\n
She gathered me in her arms and pressed my face in her sexy cleavage.
\n\u201cGopalji. Aap mera kitna khayal rakhte hain\u201d
\n(You take care of me so much)<\/p>\n
I kissed her bosom and lifted myself on level with her. I kissed her cheeks again and hugged her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want to rest or shall we do something?\u201d I asked.
\n\u201cMain subah se aapke liye wait kar rahi hoon\u201d she said.
\n(I am waiting for you since morning)<\/p>\n
\u201cNeeche jaao Shareen. Apna tohfa le lo.\u201d I told her and gently guiding her towards my cock that was now hard, long and stiff and lay along my abdomen.
\n(Go down Shareen and take your gift)<\/p>\n
She went down on the bed and supporting herself with her left arm, placed her face in my crotch. She moved her face in my pubic hair. With her hand, she caressed and fondled my scrotum, while she licked the underside of the entire length of the hard pole.<\/p>\n
She adjusted herself and taking my 6 inch cock gently in her hand, pulled the foreskin back and exposed the pink head. She gave it a few licks and then looked at it she asked, \u201cIn do gendo mein itna sperm kaise nikalta hai?\u201d
\n(How does so much sperm come from these two balls?)<\/p>\n
\u201cPata nahin. Jab se masturbate karna shuru kiya, tab se bahut semen nikalta hai. Pata nahin kitne bin maa ke bacchon ko toilet mein flush kar diya itne saalon me\u201d I said now caressing her hair.
\n(I don\u2019t know. Ever since I have started masturbating it secretes too much semen. I don\u2019t know how many unborn kids I have flushed down the toilet all these years)<\/p>\n
She giggled and I joined in.<\/p>\n
\u201cMere lund tumhe kaisa lagta hai?\u201d
\n(How do you like my cock?)<\/p>\n
\u201cYeh kya question hai? Bus accha lagta hai. Mujhe nahin pata kyon.\u201d She said casually playing with my head with her forefinger.
\n(What sort of question is this? I don\u2019t know why, but I love it)<\/p>\n
\u201cPhir bhi. There must be something that you love about it\u201d (Still\u2026)
\nShe was thinking. \u201cLamba hai, khadak hai.\u201d (It is long, it is hard)<\/p>\n
\u201cAur..?\u201d (And..)
\n\u201cAur\u2026smooth hai. Dikhne me sexy hai\u201d
\n(It is smooth. It looks sexy)<\/p>\n
\u201cAur..?\u201d (And\u2026)
\n\u201cAur kya?…bus accha lagta hai\u201d
\n(And what? I just like it)<\/p>\n
\u201cNahin. Tum aur bhi kuch kehana chahti ho\u201d
\n(No. I think you want to say something more)<\/p>\n
She paused again, shook my penis like a fan against her lips.
\n\u201cAap ka semen ka taste bahut sweet hai, bahut makhmali hai\u2026jaise\u2026jaise\u2026\u201d she groped for words to describe the velvety texture of my semen.
\n(And your semen tastes very sweet, and it is velvety\u2026.like..like)<\/p>\n
\u201cJaise\u2026?\u201d (like ?)
\n\u201c\u2026like you know ras malai ya doodh ka cream jo hota hai?\u201d
\n(\u2026like you know the cream or the cream of milk)<\/p>\n
\u201cHmm. Hmmm.\u201d I muttered as she flicked the pee hole with her tongue, and squeezed the cock head with her fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you like the taste of my cum?\u201d I asked
\n\u201cHmm.Hmm\u201d She muttered with my cock head in her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cAap batayiye. Aap ko main kyon pasand hoon?\u201d she asked, releasing my cock for a moment as it jumped the gun and released a spurt of thin pre cum that landed on her cheek.
\n(You tell me. Why do you like me so much?)<\/p>\n
\u201cOof\u201d she exclaimed. \u201cItna sa\u2026lekin itna garam hai\u201d. She smeared the precum over her cheeks.
\n(It is\u2026so hot)<\/p>\n
\u201cBataiye\u201d she prodded. ( Tell me)<\/p>\n
\u201cKya bataun. You are very beautiful. Very sexy. Good body. Smooth skin. Sexy figure. You smell good. You are hot.\u201d I went on and paused with the adjectives; I was running out of them.<\/p>\n
\u201cAap ne to important points to bola hi nahi\u201d she said. (you have not mentioned the important points)<\/p>\n
\u201cHmm. Shareen. I don\u2019t know what to say. Your breasts are the best that I have seen. See, I have slept with so many women, but none so far has such lovely breasts. They are so firm and yet soft to touch. They are heavy. I don\u2019t know if you have seen yourself naked. But they are very beautiful. Aur ab to kya kehana. Doodh se bhar ke to aur bhi sundar dikhte hain. Your milk is just wonderful, so refreshing and warm. Very nourishing. Aur\u2026aur\u2026tera garam badan to mere jism ko tanda kar deta hai. Teri choot ka kya kehana Shareen. Inke gulabi pankhudi\u2026.\u201d
\n(And what to say now. Filled up with milk they appear more beautiful\u2026..and your hot body cools down my body. And what about your cunt Shareen. Its rose like petals\u2026.)<\/p>\n
\u201cPankhudi matlab?\u201d she interrupted her cock tease and my talk. (what does it mean?)
\n\u201cMatlab\u2026tere pussy lips\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo sexy. I don\u2019t know if you have seen it yourself. So beautiful and tender. Mujhe choosne aur chaatne mein bahut mazaa aata hai. Tera ras to..bus\u2026amrit jaisa hai.\u201d
\n(\u2026I love to suck and lick it. And your juices are like nectar)<\/p>\n
\u201cAap ne mere saath sex bhi kiya hai. Kaisa laga?\u201d she asked as she was now deep down on my organ, and at the same time, jerking my cock.
\n(You have had sex with me. How did you like it?)<\/p>\n
\u201cOofff. Shareen. Ahista\u2026Tere sex to swarg mein jaane jaisa hai. You know the other day when I was fucking you at Harmeet\u2019s place and I ejaculated inside you, I almost blanked out.\u201d
\n(Easy and slow Shareen\u2026 Your sex is like going to heaven)<\/p>\n
She smiled as she reelased my cock. My penis was fully wet with her saliva. She got up and knelt on either side and positioned herself above my erect penis. And without a further word, she held my penis erect and descended upon it. My cock was buried deep inside her love hole.<\/p>\n
OMG. It was so smooth. Hardly felt it. She was taking control for the first time. She bent down on me and kissed me. I embraced her and returned the kiss. She began to slowly move her hips. She leaned back with her hands on my chest for support and began to gyrate her hips on mine. I could feel the warmth of her vagina spread on my cock. It twitched and she jerked a bit and smiled at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cAap kuch mat kariye. Aaj main karungi.\u201d
\n(You don\u2019t do anything. Today I will do everything)<\/p>\n
\u201cTum thak jaogi Shareen.\u201d
\n(You will tire out Shareen)<\/p>\n
\u201cDekhte hain.\u201d She said confidently and began to move up and down on me, taking enough height to ensure that my cock head was still inside her. Her breasts bounced on her chest and soon she was away in her own world, her eyes closed and groaning and moaning erotically as she pleasured herself.
\n(Let\u2019s see)<\/p>\n
I reached out to hold her dancing melons but her pace was too fast and I had no way to hold them back. Her hair spread all over, and she looked like a slut in heat. At the pace she was going, I was wondering if I could reach my climax.<\/p>\n
She appeared dazed and was looking at me with glazed eyes as she humped herself hard on my piston rod, taking herself to a mind shattering orgasm. I could feel her cunt clamp down on my cock and squeeze it as I felt her orgasmic content. My cock was hot and appeared to be swamped in the hot lava flow of her juices. She fell forward with her boobies hanging out, her arms trying to hold on to something to control the tremble. Her hair was disheveled and fell all over my face. She looked beautiful under the fall of hair.<\/p>\n
She was completely out of breath and her breasts were hanging and swinging like ripe mangoes awaiting harvest.<\/p>\n
I reached out to hold them gently, not wanting to squeeze them. I wanted her breast milk for later, for after sex nourishment.<\/p>\n
She let out a moan as my warm hands touched them. She struggled a bit and wanted to get off my cock. I left her breasts and holding her by her hips, pressed her further on my cock. Unable to balance herself, she let herself go and lay down on me. Her face lay against my right cheek and her breath was hot.<\/p>\n
I caressed her back and buttocks trying to relax her. I kissed her shoulder and cheeks and nibbled at her ears. After a full 5 minutes she rolled off me. She smiled and kissed my cheeks.<\/p>\n
\u201cNever had such an experience, never before. Not with Asif, not with the other men I had, never with you at the network.\u201d<\/p>\n
I rubbed her cheek with the back of my palm. She suddenly got up and went down to my crotch.
\n\u201cThis penis is the most wonderful one I ever took inside of me. I am going to worship it\u201d And saying that she took my now 2 inch limp organ into her mouth trying to revive it back to its magnificent 7 inch form that gave her so much pleasure.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know I tasted like this.\u201d She said as she perhaps tasted her own cunt juices coating my cick.
\n\u201cYou are sweet Shareen and I have never had a better tasting pussy in my life\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
A 10 minute oral workout on my cock and it was up and ready to go. The foreskin had been pulled back during her suck exposing a swollen pinkish wet head. I pulled her up next to me and asked her \u201cDo you want me now? Or a bit later? You just fucked yourself so badly; I don\u2019t think you can withstand another so quickly\u201d<\/p>\n
She thought a bit and nodded. I gathered her in my arms and she cradled her head in my shoulder.
\nWe dozed off. She turned her back to me, curling her legs up. I pulled up behind her, held her breast from under her arms and kissed her back, and asked her to nestle my little boy between her legs.<\/p>\n
I knew that when we woke up I would be giving her best fuck she ever had. It was 5 am when my eyes opened. Shareen was still in bed. My cock was erect and hard. I got up to gargle my mouth and brushed quickly with my fingers. I got back into bed and hugged her from the back. She moved aside and lay on her back and spread her legs. She had her eyes closed. I couldn\u2019t wait anymore to fuck her. My sleep had refreshed the semen in my sacs.<\/p>\n
I knelt between her legs and lowered myself to taste her cunt. She still smelt of our cum of last night. Not wanting to delay further, I lowered myself and pasted my wet tongue on her pussy. She let out a moan and I guessed that she was partly awakened by the warmth on her pussy lips. I gave her a few long licks before I opened up her petals to dig deeper to taste her sweet nectar.<\/p>\n
I looked up and she opened her eyes and smiled at me. I winked at her.
\n\u201cMujhe toilet jaana hai\u201d
\n(I have to go to the toilet)<\/p>\n
I got up from between her legs. \u201cAcchi tarah se saaf karke aana\u201d
\nShe nodded and walked with her sexy arse swaying. I heard her flush and the faucet working.
\n(Wash it well)<\/p>\n
She came back with a towel in her hand wiping her pussy. She came over me and sat on my face.
\n\u201cLijiye saaf hai. Choosiye\u201d
\n(Come on I am clean now. Suck me)<\/p>\n
I needed no invitation as I held her bum flesh and pulled her down on my face, with my mouth lapping at her cunt like a cat would to a saucer of milk.<\/p>\n
In 5 minutes I had sent her to heaven as she sat back on my chest, pushing my head away.
\n\u201cAap yeh saab kaise karte hain?\u201d she asked not eliciting an answer though.
\n(How do you do all this?)<\/p>\n
I pushed her down on the bed and she opened her legs and lifted them to her arms as she held them apart.<\/p>\n
I positioned between her legs and guided my hard and erect penis into her cunt. With one push I was buried up to my balls.<\/p>\n
I wanted to give this girl a fuck that she would remember a long time. I too wanted to taste her sex for a long time. I balanced on my arms by her side and looking into her eyes, I asked \u201cHow long can you last?\u201d<\/p>\n
She giggled. \u201cIt is the same question I wanted to ask you. I want it slow and steady. I want to experience your penis in my vagina for as long as is possible\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor any other girl it would have been over in 5 to 10 minutes. But with you below me, I think I want to last for at least 20 minutes. I will do it very very slowly. I don\u2019t want you to push me into a fast one\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded as she caressed my cheeks with both hands. I lowered myself to kiss her cheeks and took her lips between mine. Out tongues reached out to mate with each other, snaking in and out of our mouths. This caused my cock to harden and jerk inside her and she jerked with me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHmmm\u2026 Dheere..\u201d she complained as she pulled her face away.
\n(Slowly please)<\/p>\n
I could not fathom how I could go slow with this sexy girl. I began with slow strokes, lifting my hips up and ramming it down into her and then staying inside her for about 10-15 seconds before repeating.<\/p>\n
She was holding my arms and back, and as I would ram into her, she would close her eyes and clench her teeth and dig into my arms. I looked into her eyes and I could see a strange of sense of pleasure. It was an erotic sight. A lovely sexy girl, lying naked below me with my hot and potent penis in her wet overflowing cunt, with her milk filled breasts jiggling like water filled balloons with every thrust her body took from my ram rod.<\/p>\n
She made an awesome sight and I had to make a comment to her.
\n\u201cTum kitni sundar lag rahi ho Shareen. Mera jee karta hai ki tumhe aise hi chodta rahun\u201d
\n(You look so beautiful Shareen. I feel like fucking you like this all the time)<\/p>\n
\u201cKisne roka hai aapko?
\n(So who has stopped you?)<\/p>\n
\u201cSach?\u201d I asked, and not waiting for an answer, began to slowly increase my pumping pace into this wonderful woman. (Really?)<\/p>\n
It was a wonderful being inside of Shareen\u2019s cunt, swamped by the hot wetness of her copious vaginal secretions. I bent down to kiss her breast flesh, taking her perky nipples one by one between my teeth and stimulating it to lactate for me. Very soon, I was going to descend upon this milk laden tits for my nourishment. She moaned as I doubled the pleasure.<\/p>\n
A few minutes of kisses and a continuous gentle thrusting, was sending me to a climax. Shareen was clamping down on my cock with her cunt muscles with increased frequency and I was glad that she was assisting me in my orgasmic venture.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want you to cum inside me\u201d she said.
\n\u201cI will\u201d<\/p>\n
I continued to thrust into her, raising my elbows up, and pushing my hips forward as she matched my pace by pushing her hips in the opposite direction and simultaneously squeezing my cock head with her cunt.<\/p>\n
I was reaching my peak and I lowered myself over her. I continued to pump faster now, as she gave up trying to match my pace. I reached for her mouth and took her lips between mine as I gently pushed in and out of her for the final thrusts. The dam burst and I could feel my cock spewing out enormous amounts of spunk into her womb in five or six rapid spurts. She felt it, tightened her grip around my back and hips as she pulled me into her. Her eyes closed as she moaned in ecstacy \u201cHai Allah\u201d<\/p>\n
I lay spent over her body as she continued to hold me tight to herself, feeling the warmth of our sweating bodies. Both of us were breathing heavily. I was surprised by my own actions. It was a gentler pace of fuck unlike the usual and yet I could ejaculate so much.<\/p>\n
Shareen slowly released me from her grasp and her hands fell by her sides. She had her head turned aside and as I slowly raised myself, my semi erect cock popped out of her cunt. She brought her hand to her pussy almost immediately as I withdrew. She caressed her lips, and surprisingly, I did not find a trace of my cum flowing out. Her body had sucked in all my cum and I was, for the moment, a bit worried that she might get pregnant if she did not wash up.<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen\u2026Shareen..\u201d I prodded her.
\n\u201cHmmm\u201d she said and she turned her face to me, smiling. She had a beautiful after sex glow and she looked an angel.<\/p>\n
\u201cMujhe lagta hai tumhe saaf kar lena chahiye\u201d (I think you should wash up)
\n\u201cKyon?\u201d (Why?)<\/p>\n
\u201cKuch bahar nahi nikala. Agar pregnant ho gayi to problem ho jayega\u201d
\n(Nothing has come out. If you become pregnant we will have problems)<\/p>\n
\u201cGopal\u2026tumhare bachche ki maa banogi to koi problem nahin hai. Lekin main nahin ban sakti. Lactating women have a good chance of not getting pregnant. Waise bhi main pill leloongi\u201d she said as he reached out to caress my face.
\n(I don\u2019t see any problem if I become your child\u2019s mother. But I won\u2019t be. I will be taking a pill)<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen..?\u201d
\n\u201cHmm?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMain tumhare gaand mein ek baar daalna chahta hoon. Kya khayal hai?\u201d
\n(I want to fuck you once in your arse. What do you think?)<\/p>\n
She fisted my chest playfully.
\n\u201cNahin. Mujhe pasand nahin hai.\u201d
\n(No. I don\u2019t like it)<\/p>\n
\u201cKabhi nahin kiya? Parties mein bhi nahin?\u201d I asked with a question mark on my face.
\nShe shook her head.
\n(Have you never done it? Not even in the parties?)<\/p>\n
\u201cMujhe laga tum apni gaand marwati ho\u201d
\n(I thought you get fucked in your arse)<\/p>\n
\u201cNahin\u2026Woh to Neha hai. Uska gaand khula hua hai. Tumhara lund bhi aaram se andar ghus jayega. Kabhi try karke dekho. Asif keh rahe the ki unhe mazaa aa gaya\u201d
\n(No. That is Neha. She has a wider arsehole. Your cock will go in very easily. Try it sometime. Asif was saying that he enjoyed it very much)<\/p>\n
\u201cTumhe jalan nahin hoti?\u201d (You don\u2019t get jealous?)
\n\u201cKis baat ki. Gaand marwane se kabhi kabhi shayad jalan hoti hai. Lekin Neha to experienced hai\u201d
\n(About what? I think if you try arse fuck it hurts (another meaning of jealous in Hindi). But Neha is experienced)<\/p>\n
\u201cNahin..nahin mera matlab woh nahi tha.\u201d (That is not what I meant)
\n\u201cTo phir\u201d (Then?)<\/p>\n
\u201cAsif jab Neha ka gaand maar tha hai ya kisi aur aurat ke saath maze leta hai, tab\u201d
\n(When Asif fucks Neha\u2019s arse or has sex with any other woman)<\/p>\n
\u201cKyon hogi jalan. Main bhi to tumhare saath pichle 15 dino se tumhara bistar garam kar rahin hoon. Asif bhi apna lund kisi aur ke chooth mein ragad raha hoga. We are open in such cases. You do what you want and I will do what I want. But at the end of the day we are together as a family and we love each other\u201d
\n(Why should I be jealous? I am warming up your bed for the last 15 days. Even Asif must be getting his cock massaged by some pussy)<\/p>\n
I was by now next to her, as she was fondling my cock. The semen coating on my penis had now dried up.<\/p>\n
I told Shareen to go and have a bath and I would follow her.
\n\u201cNaha ne ke baad main tumhara doodh peeyonga\u201d
\n(I will drink your milk after a bath)<\/p>\n
Thirty minutes later we both were in bed. I had meanwhile asked the guest house caretaker for a heavy breakfast and at the same time called up my home to inform that I would not be available until late afternoon; that I was just winding up the tender work.<\/p>\n
It was a wonderful Saturday, and I had planned to spend the morning with Shareen. After our slow but very tiring sexual intercourse early in the morning, I was looking forward to feeding from Shareen\u2019s breasts.<\/p>\n
She sat on the bed, naked, against the backrest, with her knees up and folded. I got on to the bed in my towel, and she immediately made space for me on her lap.<\/p>\n
\u201cAbhi nahin. Breakfast must be on its way. I think you should put on some kind of a dress\u201d
\n(Not now)<\/p>\n
No sooner had I said this, and the bell rang and the breakfast arrived. Shareen rushed into the closet, covering herself with the blanket.<\/p>\n
The guy had an all knowing smirk on his face as he made a casual survey of our room and drew his own conclusions. I tipped him handsomely and with my finger on my lips motioned him to keep his mouth shut.
\nHe pocketed the tip and nodded smilingly.<\/p>\n
\u201cAap ko disturb nahin karoonga\u201d he said on his way out, as I patted his back and almost pushed him through the door.
\n(Nobody will disturb you now)<\/p>\n
\u201cBahar aa jao\u201d I called out to Shareen. She had dropped the blanket and reappeared stark naked in to the room. Her breasts wobbled as she walked with a slight ramp like stance. She would have made a good model, I thought.
\n(You may come out now)<\/p>\n
\u201cChalo, pehle kha lete hain. Pet mein chuhe daud rahen hai.\u201d
\n(Come let us eat first. Rats are running around in my stomach \u2013 a euphemism for hunger)<\/p>\n
\u201cKal ka sweets hajam ho gaya lagta hai\u201d she said as we both settled down into our chairs for a nice breakfast. (Looks like you have digested yesterday\u2019s sweets)<\/p>\n
We gobbled up the steaming hot idlies, sandwiches and the omelette.
\nShareen got up to wash her hands and I followed. She returned and prepared to make some tea for us.<\/p>\n
\u201cMere liye nahin\u201d I said. (Not for me)
\nShe looked at me questioningly and asked, \u201cKyon?\u201d (Why?)<\/p>\n
\u201cChai ki koi zaroorat nahin mujhe. Tumhara doodh jo peena hai\u201d I said.
\n(I don\u2019t need tea. I have to drink your milk)<\/p>\n
She blushed and proceeded to make tea for herself. I went over to the bed and lay down. I was looking at her, as she sat on the chair naked with her back to me. Her slender back that supported her voluminous breasts in the front, tapered into an even slender waist that flared up at her hips. Her buttocks appeared ripe and delicious mounds and I was tempted to ask her for an arse fuck. It had been a very long time since my cock had found refuge in a tight arsehole and I had abandoned arse fucks since Falguni.<\/p>\n
She saw me staring at her in the mirror in front of her.
\n\u201cKya dekh rahen hain?\u201d she asked turning around.
\n(What are you seeing?)<\/p>\n
\u201cTumhara sundar shareer. Tumhare Allah ne bahut fursat se banaya hai tumhe. Stock mein rahe puri khoobsurati bhar di hain tumhare andar\u201d
\n(Your beautiful body. Your God has made you in his free time. He has put all his stock of beauty into your body)<\/p>\n
She blushed and finishing her tea, lay it on the table and moved into the bed with me. She sat next to me and caressed my face and kissed me on my mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cAayiye. Mera doodh peejiye. Mere breasts bhar gaye hain. Khali kar deejiye\u201d
\n(Come. Drink my milk. My breast have filled up. Empty them)<\/p>\n
She accommodated me in her lap, as I lay down facing her tits. She held my head with one hand and raised it to her left breast. She caressed her breast and nipple a while and then with a downward squeeze from the top of the breast to the engorged nipple she directed the tit to my open mouth.<\/p>\n
A drop of milk appeared and I took it with my tongue. I gently lapped at her nipple with my tongue, to stimulate the flow. A few squeeze later, a spurt of milk sprayed on my face. She laughed. She reached out to a tissue and wiped out the few drops on my eyelids that prevented me from opening my eyes.<\/p>\n
I latched on to the nipple and began to suckle her. Warm milk drained into my mouth with each press of the lips on her areola. She aided me for some time with her own pressure building press on her breast. She gave up the effort when she realized that I was suckling her on my own and her milk was free flowing into my mouth. The flow was in gushes soon and I had to swallow fast to prevent any wastage.<\/p>\n
I was meanwhile caressing her other breast and she was sitting back relaxing, eyes closed and moving her fingers in my hair.<\/p>\n
Twenty minutes later, the flow had reduced to a trickle and she realized that I was sucking harder on her nipple. She tried to assist me by squeezing her areloa and breast to extract more. It helped to an extent but it was just not the effort and the pain that she would have to feel later. I wiped my mouth with the back of my palm and walked on my knees to her other side. She readjusted herself to feed her right breast and repeated the exercise. The flow now was much easier and within two squeezes the milk flowed.<\/p>\n
She raised my head on her knee and offered her breast to my mouth. I latched on to the flesh and pressed with my teeth gently, until my mouth filled up with her warm milk. I continued to suckle like a baby. I noticed that her hand had moved to her pussy and she was gently caressing herself.<\/p>\n
I reached for her hand and kept it on my semi-erect rod of flesh. She opened her eyes and smiled at me.
\nI withdrew the nipple from my mouth and the milk flowed on to the face. She was like a leaky tap.<\/p>\n
\u201cTayar kar ise. Tumhe choosna hai\u201d I said and immediately took action to plug the leakage with my mouth.
\n(Make this ready. I want to suck you)<\/p>\n
I resumed my sucking. Her breast milk was warm and refreshing. Asif was really lucky to have such a woman as his wife. Twenty minutes later, her breast was nearly empty and my penis was hard and erect. I got up from her lap, as she wiped her nipples with a tissue. I lay down on the bed and she went on all fours with her legs straddling my chest. She descended on my cock and took it straight into her throat. She looked back and offered her wet gleaming pussy.<\/p>\n
I pulled her hips down to my face and dug my face into the freshly washed cunt. She was wet and smelt good. She smelt good anyway, unlike many other women. Even after a rigorous and taxing sexual intercourse she smelt different and good.<\/p>\n
I dug my tongue into her cunt to taste the fresh juices while she labored on my cock coaxing it with her lips to give out the life giving fluid, which she loved equally to take in the oral and the vaginal orifice. I nibbled at her lips and intermittently gave her gentle bites and long licks with my teeth and tongue. This was arousing her so much that I heard her moaning out even as she had my cock in her mouth.<\/p>\n
Very soon I felt her shuddering, her hips trembling and buttocks jiggling. I knew she had an orgasm, as I felt her pausing in her suck. She held it firm in her mouth, deep into her throat. I could feel her swallow and contract her throat muscles around my penis.<\/p>\n
I myself was almost on the verge of orgasm, but her pause sent it away by another 5 minutes at most. She recovered soon and she resumed her deep throating with higher thrusts, as I now saw her lips rubbing on my skin with higher frequency. I could not hold it more and began to push my hips upwards sending my penis deeper into her mouth. She held my legs down, and she took over control again. Her head boobed up and down and I moaned, \u201cShareen jaan. Tera gift aa raha hai. Khali karde mujhe\u201d
\n(Shareen my love. Your gift is on its way. Empty me)<\/p>\n
And then it spurted out. I spewed 4 large spurts followed by a number of mini ones. I could feel some of my semen flowing down along the sides since she couldn\u2019t have swallowed an upwardly directed rapid spurt so quickly.<\/p>\n
I was panting and I pulled her up to me as my erection subsided and she was done with the swallowing and cleaning my cock up.<\/p>\n
I took her in my embrace and we lay cuddled for a while.<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen. \u201c
\n\u201cHmmm\u201d she replied while playfully running her forefinger around my nipple in circles.<\/p>\n
\u201cJoin karogi?\u201d I asked. (Will you join us?)<\/p>\n
\u201cI would love to. Can you put in a request for let us say, one more week to attend office and to decide?\u201d<\/p>\n
I was desperate to have her with me. I got up from the bed and rang up my HR guy.
\n\u201cBobby\u2026How are you?……(Casual conversation)\u2026.Bobby\u2026would it be possible for you to have Shareen in the office for one more week before she takes a decision?….Ok\u2026Ok\u2026I will need to ask if she is willing\u2026.ok\u2026\u201d and I closed the call.<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen\u2026ho jayega\u2026lekin ek problem hai\u2026\u201d (It will be done\u2026.but there is a problem)
\n\u201cKya?\u201d she said as she sat up excitedly.
\n(What?)<\/p>\n
\u201cWoh\u2026haraami hai\u2026bolta hai ki possible hai\u2026agar\u2026\u201d (That fellow\u2026he is a bastard\u2026says it is possible\u2026but..)
\n\u201cAgar..?\u201d (But\u2026.)<\/p>\n
\u201c\u201d\u2026agar\u2026tu uske saath ek raat ke liye\u2026you know\u2026\u201d (If\u2026you spend one night with him\u2026you know..)<\/p>\n
\u201cTheek hai. Ek raat hi ki to baat hai na\u2026but he has to wear a condom..\u201d
\n(it is okay. It is a matter of one night\u2026)<\/p>\n
\u201cLekin Shareen\u2026\u201d (But Shareen..)<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t be too emotional yaar. What is the reason I am with you? Pure sexual pleasure, na? To uske saath ek raat sex karne mein kya jaata hai? Dekh loongi mera honewala boss kaisa perform karta hai\u201d
\n(\u2026so what is the harm in having sex with him for one night. Let me see how my future boss performs)<\/p>\n
She giggled at her own statement. I was not amused.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell him I am available tonight\u201d she said casually, looking at her finger nails.<\/p>\n
\u201cBooby..\u201d I called back \u201c\u2026she is okay for tonight only. You fix up with her\u201d and laid it back on the cradle.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have to leave now. It is getting late. I have to get back to my family\u201d I told her.<\/p>\n
I put on my clothes after I had a wash of my penis. She joined me in the bathroom and gathered her clothes. She put on sexy looking bra and panty and pulled up a tight fitting blue jeans and a t-shirt. She looked really desirable, and I wondered if I should take her once again. Better judgement prevailed and I took her into my embrace and we kissed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWill miss you over the weekend\u201d she said as we parted.
\n\u201cI will miss you too. I will see you in office on Monday, now that you have Bobby in your pocket\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd tonight I will have Bobby in my pussy\u201d she said laughing at her own joke.<\/p>\n
I gave a gentle squeeze to her breasts and cupped her pussy over her jeans before I left for my own sweet home, into the arms of my unsuspecting waiting wife.<\/p>\n
The following Monday, I saw Shareen in our office with the HR guys in a meeting and as I passed the conference room they were in I gave her a wink and moved my tongue over my lips.<\/p>\n
She smiled back and remained focused on the meeting.<\/p>\n
Back in my cabin and I called in my department secretary and gave her a few tasks for the day and got an update on the appointments, and asked not be disturbed except for Shareen.<\/p>\n
She nodded and had a smile on her lips. I was curious and asked, \u201cKyon smile kar rahi ho?\u201d
\n(Why are you smiling?)<\/p>\n
\u201cKuch nahin.\u201d (Nothing)<\/p>\n
\u201cPhir bhi?\u201d (Still)
\n\u201cAapne Shareen kaha na, isi liye\u201d (You said Shareen..that is why)<\/p>\n
\u201cTo?\u201d
\n\u201cAlmost all know what is going on between you and that girl\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally? What?\u201d
\n\u201cThat you are sleeping with her\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is my personal matter. No one should have any issues with that\u201d
\n\u201cWho said about anyone having issues?\u201d she asked and left my office.<\/p>\n
Shareen came in to my cabin with a knock on the door. I nodded, very professionally. She looked dazzling in the ray of the sunlight that filtered through the curtains on the window. She had worn a blue salwar kameez, a reasonably loose kameez but that couldn\u2019t hide the swell of her beautifully shaped breasts.
\nI queried her on the day\u2019s activities and she replied. In the meantime I received two calls and I requested my secretary to keep any further calls for an hour later. I then changed my topic to her Saturday night with Bobby. She smiled and asked, \u201cJealous?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy should I be?\u201d I asked, but knowing in my heart that I was beginning to get very possessive about this girl.
\n\u201cIt was good. He did what he had to do\u201d she replied casually.<\/p>\n
I hesitated to ask the next question. She sensed it and said, \u201cYou want to ask me something else?\u201d
\n\u201cYes\u201d I said, as I felt the flush spread over my face. I had no moral right to ask her this question.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he drink from your breasts?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
She paused. I expected her to laugh or get angry. She just kept quiet. She was passive and very mechanical.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I did not tell him that I am lactating and we women have the capability to withhold our reflexes if we want to. I did just that, and just did not allow any milk to flow\u201d<\/p>\n
I heaved a sigh and she noticed and smiled. As long as she was here, her breast milk was for me to drink.
\n\u201cWant some?\u201d she asked, gently shaking her booty with a naughtiness only she had mastered.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes a fish need water to live?\u201d I asked back showing my eargerness.
\n\u201cHere?\u201d she asked incredulously.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d
\n\u201cWhat if anyone comes in?\u201d
\n\u201cLock the door\u201d I said, as I buzzed my secretary to not allow anyone inside for a good 15 minutes. That would be enough for one breast full suckle, I thought. Or so I thought. With this girl inside my cabin, I should have asked for more time.<\/p>\n
I stared at her swaying hips as she walked up to lock the door. Getting back, I prepared myself to suck her. But she stripped herself completely. I was shocked and nervous. This was too dangerous.<\/p>\n
Back in Mumbai, with Sajitha, it was safer with an ante room and a comfortably bigger cabin, and since people were wary of me, they would think twice before knocking my cabin door.<\/p>\n
\u201cKapde kyon utara? Mujhe to sirf doodh peena hai\u201d I protested softly.
\n(Why did you remove your clothes? I just wanted to drink your milk)<\/p>\n
\u201cTum to doodh pee loge, lekin meri pyaas kaun bujhayega?\u201d
\n(You will drink my milk, but who will satisfy me?)<\/p>\n
\u201cLekin Shareen\u2026this is dangerous!!\u201d
\n\u201cMujhe nahin pata. Aapko nahin pata maine Sunday kaise guzara\u201d
\n(I don\u2019t know anything. You don\u2019t know how I spent my Sunday)<\/p>\n
She just knelt in front of my chair and unbuckling my belt pulled my pants down along with the underwear.
\n\u201cDheere \u2026\u201d, I protested as she proceeded to strip my lower half of all garments.
\n(Easy\u2026)<\/p>\n
Needless to say, my penis was already hard and erect and raring to go. She did not waste time and gave me a quick blowjob for about 2 minutes, wetting my penis with her saliva.<\/p>\n
She got up and bent over the table, her soft breasts pressed over the table top as she motioned me to enter her. I went down on my knees for a lick of her precum, but she said, \u201cZaroorat nahin hai. Puri tarah gheeli hoon\u201d
\n(Not required. I am completely wet)<\/p>\n
I got up again and positioning my cock at her cunt held her waist and pulled her back on my cock. It slid in smoothly and I felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on it.<\/p>\n
She was hot and wet. She moaned as I began to thrust into her, slowly at first and then rapidly increasing the pace. I wanted to finish off fast since I possibly had only 15 minutes.<\/p>\n
And cum, I did. She did not orgasm, but she did receive a good amount of my thick cum inside her vagina. She moaned and I had to cup her mouth in panic.<\/p>\n
She collapsed on the table, as she gathered her breath. It was fast and exhausting. I withdrew, pulled her up and gathered in my arms and said, \u201cLund choosna chahogi?\u201d
\n(Would you like to suck my cock?)<\/p>\n
\u201cTissue se saaf kar lijiye. Lekin pehle doodh pee lijiye\u201d and saying so, she lifted her left breast to my mouth, and simultaneously squeezing the breast and nipple to force the flow.
\n(Clean it up with a tissue. But first drink my milk)<\/p>\n
I latched on and my sucks were greeted with a smooth endless flow of breast milk. I suckled fast for about 10 minutes. I didn\u2019t have much time on hand. I released the nipple when the flow was a trickle. She wiped her nipple with her bra and offered me the other.<\/p>\n
I said, \u201cAbhi nahin Shareen. Koi kabhi bhi aa sakta hai. Main khane ke baad piyunga. Apne kapde pehen lo\u201d.
\n(Not now Shareen. Anybody could walk in. I will drink after lunch. Put on your clothes)<\/p>\n
She agree to my suggestion and picked up her dress. I helped her with her 36D bra and panty. She quickly put on her blue salwar kameez and adjusted her hair.<\/p>\n
She resumed her seat in front of me and I got up to open the door. She walked out a short while later.<\/p>\n
We had these kinds of sessions regularly for another few days, which extended to having quickies in my cabin and on the terrace of our office during lunch time. (I had the keys to a terrace, which was not otherwise accessible to others ever since an employee of a neighbouring company jumped off the building top to her death.)<\/p>\n
As the end of the extended week of trial approached, I asked Shareen to go back to her husband and baby who needed her more than I did. She owed me nothing, but her stakes with her family was much more. Ours was a purely sexual relationship where I gave her the sex she wanted in return for her delicious breast milk.<\/p>\n
She too was in agreement and communicated her decision not to join the company to Bobby. On the last day of her stay, I took the day off and we had a wild sex until 2 hours before her flight departure back to Mumbai.<\/p>\n
Shareen said, \u201cI want you to keep my bra and panty as a souvenir. Will you?\u201d
\nI replied, \u201cWhy not? I will treasure it. I want you to give me the bikini top lace bra and panty. It arouses me a lot, and when alone, I will sleep with these next to me in bed\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShareen I have a confession to make.\u201d
\n\u201cWhat?\u201d
\n\u201cWhile I am having sex with you, I am also having sex with my brother-in-law\u2019s wife. Her name is Vani. I am having sex with her every night for the past two months with the consent of my family. I am supposed to make her pregnant with my child, since her husband cannot bear a child.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d
\n\u201cNo..I just thought of informing you\u201d
\n\u201cNot necessary at all. It is your life Gopalji. I have nothing to do with it. Please do not get emotional about it. I will get myself checked for HIV once I get back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI also spoke to her about you. I also asked her about a threesome with you, without asking you\u201d
\n\u201cI don\u2019t mind. Just let me know when and where. We have to make it convenient for all of us. Is she pregnant already?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet. We are avoiding for some more time. I am planning to close it by end of next month\u201d
\n\u201cJust let me know, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded as she leaned forward to plant me a kiss on my lips and I tried to gather her in my arms. It was a public place, and was not advisable. I surreptitiously pressed her breasts and arse, while she rubbed my hard cock over my pants.<\/p>\n
\u201cI will miss you Shareen\u201d
\n\u201cMe too. But I promise we will be together soon, somewhere\u201d<\/p>\n
I saw her off at the airport, with promises that I would sleep with her at her home on my next Mumbai visits. It had been three weeks of pure lust and pleasure.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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