"Oh God!" I moaned loudly as my fingers scratched the walls. I tried to look down at him but his face was buried between my legs. His tongue enjoys my womanhood, invading my, using me, and taking full advantage of my vulnerability and desire.
Making his tongue flat, Ravi ran his tongue the full length of my slit up and down several times. He spread the outer lips apart more with both of his thumbs, and I felt my pussy was wide open in front of him. I looked down in shame and lust and was Ravi sticking his tongue out again. He was pointing it right at my clit. Slowly he circled his tongue around it, and I started seeing stars. I finally moved my hands to Ravi, but rather than pushing him away, I placed my hands on his head and pulled him deeper in. I didn't say anything. If I don't say it, then I'm not making it happen! Ravi continued to gently nibble on me and by now I was moaning with every stroke of his tongue. Encouraged, Ravi planted his open mouth over my pussy, and began to suck. His tongue snaked into my hole and started to trace the opening.
I felt my knees weaken as Ravi's tongue entered an open hole. He moved his hand back and grabbed my ass, holding me up and my knees started to give out. As much as I didn't want to give Ravi the satisfaction of it, I knew I was going to cum any second. He was rubbing his clit with his lips and fucking my pussy with his tongue. My pussy was flowing profusely and Ravi must have been gulping down every drop. Suddenly my whole world exploded and I came with thunderous force. I pushed down into his mouth and let out a muffled scream through bitten lips as I came into his mouth. My nails were digging into his skull but Ravi still didn't stop. I came in waves and my legs completely gave away.
I don't know what happened next, if I had passed out or not, but the next thing I remember was lying on the bed with Ravi on top of me. He was kissing my lips and I could taste my own juices on his lips.
"I'm going to fuck you now Sangeeta!" He whispered in my ear.
His cock was touching my wet pussy and the heat emanating from it was incredible. This was still wrong and I tried moving away from that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for me to go. My legs were spread and open with his knees holding them apart. I felt the head of his penis slide across the mouth of my pussy. My mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head of his cock found its way between my cunt lips.
His prick followed my movements and suddenly forced its way several inches into my body. I was gasping for breath. I was in the grip of some primal emotion. It may have been fear. Perhaps not. He slid out to the end again. This time my body moved with him, like it didn't want to feel him leave my confines.
Ravi slammed into me burying the full length of his massive member deep into my body. He pulled out, then drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an almost violent reaction in my body, as it met his thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled my breasts like they were his personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, then biting them, sucking them. I felt overwhelmed.
I tried to regain control. I told myself that I would absolutely never have an orgasm this way. I couldn't let him know that he had read me right. My hips were now rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick deeply in my pussy. My eyes were back in my head, my mouth was open, I was panting, moaning. My resolve to keep calm, to keep from climaxing, was being sorely tested.
"Oh god" I moaned since I really needed to cum. It seemed my whole being was centered on that huge prick splitting open my pussy, almost like it was the first time. I may as well have been a virgin, since Ravi was reaching places that Ashok hadn't even known existed.
Suddenly my wrists were free. Ravi had let them go so he could clutch my face with both hands and bury his tongue in my mouth. My hands didn't push him away. Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly. They were out of my control. My body had become a vessel for his use. I heard the screaming and I knew it was my own. He bent down to kiss my neck again. His ear was right by my lips. I couldn't help it.
"Fuck me, Ravi. Fuck me harder. Stick it in me. Make me come. Oh, God! I'm coming. God! Ohhh!" I whispered, then screamed.
I felt Ravi's prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He emptied string after string of cum against my cervix. I couldn't help it, I kept coming and coming. My climax lasted for minutes, I know it did. The charge that ran between my head and my cunt had my pussy walls clenching and unclenching around Ravi's now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Ravi kissed me and pulled out. I felt his cum ooze out of me and without saying anything I got up and got dressed immediately and left. All the way home I felt his cum ooze out of my pussy and as much as I want to deny it, Ravi was a great lover. It was then I realized that if he could make me cum like that when I didn't want him to, what could he do to me when I did want to. I thought about that all the way home and surprisingly just the thought made me so horny that I got home, had my shower and as soon as Ashok walked in, I jumped him.
Ravi had changed me forever. I was now a cheating wife, but I didn't regret it. I was a woman with needs and since Ashok was never home, Ravi fulfilled them with vigor and in every way. Needless to say, Ravi fucked me again and I was a more than willing partner every time after that.
Tab 2
After coming home and ravaging her husband Ashok, Sangeeta stayed up all night replaying the events with Ravi in her head. The images of Ravi's naked body, the feeling of being helpless to his lust, the unwelcome pleasure he gave her continued to send thrills through her body the whole night. For the next several days she continued to re-live those erotic moments until she couldn't take it any more. With each passing moment her desire and want for pleasure of that magnitude became a need and one day she found herself picking up the phone and contacting Ravi at work. After exchanging pleasantries, she called him over to her place while Ashok was out of town again under the pretence of wanting to chat. Ravi accepted her invitation for the afternoon.
When Ravi came over, Sangeeta opened the door and welcomed him in. At first glance, we noticed that even in her simple outfit of pants and top, Sangeeta looked stunning. He also noticed that she was avoiding eye contact. An interesting sign he thought to himself.
"Thanks for coming over," Sangeeta said.
"Always a pleasure to see you." Ravi replied cordially.
They made their way to the couch and Sangeeta served him a cup of hot tea she had brewing. Both sat in silence for a while sipping their drink. Ravi didn't say anything to break the silence and simply looked at Sangeeta. He knew what was on Sangeeta's mind; he was experienced with women enough to know that, but he didn't want to push her away when she was so close. Soon she kicked off her shoes and planted her bare feet on the coffee table. Ravi did the same, but as he did Sangeeta noticed his eyes wandering up her bare legs to her canter pants, and white t-shirt. She had called him over for a purpose and rather than expressing her desire out loud, did what any normal yet outwardly conservative woman would do. Sangeeta hadn't worn a bra and knew that her dark nipples would be visible through the fabric of her white shirt as soon as she took off her open summer windbreaker. She waited for Ravi to finish his tea then proceeded to do just that. The anticipation of the events to come had increased her arousal to the point that her nipples had hardened to tingly points, poking her thin fabric of her shirt.
That was all the invitation Ravi needed. Before she knew it his lips had closed over hers and his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. She loved the feel of his soft kisses, but nothing compared to the urgency he was attacking her with now. She felt his hand on her thigh, kneading and stroking the flesh there, then traveling up across her hip, to her ribcage, until he was cupping her breast. His thumb began a slow dance across her nipple and even through the fabric jolts of electricity coursed through her body.
Sangeeta's breathing became heavier, shallower. Yes this is what she was craving. The roughness, the manly desires that Ravi had for her had become her aphrodisiac. Immediately he was pulling her shirt over her head and pressing her onto her back. He ran his hands up her sides to her chest and before she knew it he had one hard nipple in his mouth while he pinched and pulled the other. His hands squeezed her firm breasts together and he used their closeness to ravish each nipple equally, nibbling, sucking and circling his tongue around them.
"Ohh!" Sangeeta gasped.
Sangeeta felt her pussy get hot and wet and the need for contact became overwhelming. She ground her pelvis against his stomach in frantic movements and couldn't stop the sighs escaping from her mouth.
"Get up," Ravi said suddenly, in the tone reminiscent of their last time.
"What?"
"Get up; I want you in the bedroom, naked, now!"
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet, stopping long enough to explore her mouth with his tongue one more time before leading her to the bedroom.
"Those aren't the lips I want to taste right now," he said as he grasped the waist of her pants and panties and slid them to the ground in one move.
She stood there naked before him and as he knelt, he looked her up and down. Sangeeta closed her eyes just as she felt his tongue softly press against the front of her pussy. Automatically her thighs relaxed and opened, giving him better access to her folds. She looked down her body, past her heaving breasts and flat stomach to her trimmed pussy and Ravi's head pressed there.
Ravi began a slow invasion of her pussy, spreading her lips apart, running his tongue along the sides, the top, and the bottom, working it into her hole; pulling up the hood of her engorged clit and exposing the throbbing button nestled there. Her legs began to shake as he ran circles around her clit and Sangeeta couldn't stop herself from falling back onto the bed. She immediately spread her legs wide, bringing her heels up to rest right at her ass and grasping her knees with her hands pulling them up and open as far as they could go. He scooted himself up to the side of the bed, her pussy lay there, completely open and sopping wet. She felt his fingers working her wetness around, slipping from her hole to her clit and back down again. He pressed one, then two fingers into her and she melted with the invasion. He hooked his fingers in a come hither motion and began rubbing her g-spot. While he tickled her insides he attacked her outsides once again. Sangeeta was already losing herself in sexual splendor and couldn't stop herself from tugging at her own nipples, the intensity coursing through her was making her whole body quiver and she felt warmth spreading from her chest to her groin.
"Oh yes!" She moaned. "Take it, it's all yours, do what you want!"
Sangeeta's hips began to buck and wiggle, aching to fuck the fingers assaulting her and as she found her rhythm, Ravi mirrored it on her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue in time with her thrusts.
She couldn't believe it was happening so fast, her body was boiling and her toes were on the verge of cramping. She arched her head up, she had to see this; she had to watch this gorgeous man get her off. That was all it took, when she saw her own puffy lips stretched around his mouth and he looked up at her with those eyes she was done. Sangeeta grabbed his head and rode his face with abandon, not caring if he could breath or even if she might be hurting him; she was cumming harder than she had in so long and she couldn't bear for it to stop. Ravi never faltered for a moment, sucking and finger fucking her like no other. She could see her juices coating his face and the sight of it made it even better, her pussy contracted and released around his fingers, her legs clamped around his head.
Ravi got up from between Sangeeta's legs and pulled her to him. Sangeeta leaned in all the way and kissed his pussy juice coated lips. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she could still taste her own juices mixed with his saliva. The combination accentuated her arousal and need for more.
"Now undo my belt and pants and take my cock out," Ravi told her.
With fingers trembling in anticipation Sangeeta did as she was instructed. She pulled his pants and his briefs down and his semi hard cock gently sprang up. She instinctively leaned down to start sucking him and pump his semi-hard cock in her mouth.
"Not so fast." He said. "You are going to suck me as I tell you to."
Ravi was going to make sure that Sangeeta didn't forget who was in charge here and smiled as he saw her confidence turn into hesitation. She looked down at his cock, the head moist with wetness, her hand wrapped around the base. All she could think of was sucking him, filling her mouth with his dick but waited for Ravi's instructions.
"Lick my shaft first and then all over the head" He said in a gruff voice. "Do it nice and slow. Use the tip of your tongue. I was to see how talented you really are."
Sangeeta gently pulled back his skin and licked his shaft gently. The moment his cock touched her tongue she loved the way it tasted, her mouth watering. She felt him swell against her tongue. She licked up the shaft then rolled her tongue all over her bulbous head. She kissed the tip and gently sucked his pre-cum.
"Oh yea, that's the right way to do it." Ravi moaned encouragingly, running his fingers through her hair.
"Now lick down one side and up the other," he said, watching her carefully to make sure she did just that, pushing her hair out of her face so he could see.
"Now take it all in." He said, his voice rough. "I want to see my whole cock disappear in your mouth!"
Ravi ran his finger through her hair and pulled her into his cock. While she slid him deeper and deeper he looked down at her body, admiring the curve of her back and her ass in the air. Ravi let out a groan as Sangeeta took his cock in all the way to the base.
Sangeeta felt his cock swell up more in her mouth. The smell of his cock arousing her even more. This was exactly what she needed, even though she didn't know it. Her tongue licked the base of his cock, as it slid deeper and deeper. Fighting off the gag reflex when the head of his cock touched her throat, Sangeeta took a deep breath and inhaled his pubic smell. The musky scent aroused her so much she felt her pussy twitch and squeeze out her pussy juices down her leg. She loved every second of this; Feeling the veins of his shaft fill with blood in her mouth; his cock dribbling pre-cum down her throat. Ravi was her kind of man!
"Now suck my cock fast and hard, let me see just how a cock hungry slut sucks cock," he told her.
Sangeeta wasted no time pumping and stroking him in her mouth, making him wet, moaning as she sucked. Her enthusiasm and arousal were evident with the slurping sounds her mouth and lips were making. She paused for a moment to lick his balls before swallowing the whole cock again. She was becoming more and more intoxicated with the taste and smell of his body. She picked up speed, pumping his cock with her hand and sucking his cock at the same time. His cock felt rock hard and all she could think about was climbing on top of him and riding his hard dick to orgasm.
But Ravi had other plans. He told her to stop and took out his cock and began slapping his hard cock all over her lips, rubbing it all over her face. She imagined how good it would feel to have his warm, creamy cum all over her face as she teased him, using her tongue, lips, and smooth cheeks.
"Now turn around and get on your hands and knees." Ravi told her
Surprised at his command, Sangeeta looked into his eyes and reluctantly turned around. She looked back with lusty eyes and saw Ravi standing with his hard dripping cock pointing to her ass.
"Push your ass back for me," he told her and when she didn't push it back far enough he slapped her ass hard.
"More," he said, "Spread your legs apart. I want to see your pussy from behind."
Sangeeta closed her eyes at the sting of the slap but loved being under Ravi's control. She pulled her ass back as far as she could and spread her knees wider, opening her pussy, preparing herself mentally for the ravaging she was about to get.
"Just as lovely and sexy as I remember it" Ravi said with a smile.
When Sangeeta was bent over, legs spread apart he teased her wet, swollen pussy with the head of his cock. When he pushed deep inside her she felt a rush of pleasure fill her. With every inch, she was taken back to the ravaging she had felt the first night. All her inhibitions had been torn apart. To the point where she wanted to be ravaged, no fucked by him again and again. He had completely owned her that night and that's what she wanted again.
The heat of Sangeeta's pussy was driving Ravi insane. He had loved fucking this woman then and today he was loving it more since today, even she wanted him even!
Sangeeta felt his whole cock enter her pussy and could feel his head pushing her cervix back. She felt his cock inch out slowly and then felt it ram back in hard.
"Aaahhhh" Sangeeta gasped with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Ravi looked down at the sexy woman. He held her around her waist and rammed her again. He saw the ripples of her impact go through her sexy ass. He squeezed her ass again and gave it another slap as he rammed her hole to his delight. Pulling one leg on the bed, Ravi planted his foot for support and picked up speed. He saw that Sangeeta pussy juices had formed a ring of white frothy cum at the base of his cock. The sight gave his arousal an even bigger boost and she started thrusting her even harder.
"Ohh ohh ohh" was all the sound Sangeeta would make at the onslaught.
Ravi didn't slow down. He just kept fucking and pounding her, slapping her ass, holding her arm up over her head, forcing her to take all of his cock. Sangeeta could feel herself dripping all over his cock and balls, loving every second of it. He was riding her like a king and she was his conquest.
She used her free hand to brace herself against the bed, pushing back into the hard deep thrusts. She was getting closer, clinching the bed sheet in ecstasy and getting close to exploding. As he picked up the speed of his ramming, her pussy began to spasm and she moaned out that she was cumming.
"That's it, cum for me," he said through gritted teeth as her fucked her harder than before. He was breathing heavily with effort. He felt her pussy squeeze and milk his cock as her orgasm ripped through her and slowed down his thrusts as her body recovered from her heights of pleasure.
Ravi was getting hotter and more turned on by Sangeeta by the second. As he looked down her spent body, his mind went into overdrive and decided that he was going to fuck the only hole still virgin to him. He dipped a finger into her wet pussy and then pressed it into her asshole up to the first knuckle. He felt her muscle tighten convulsively around his finger and relax, and then he pushed it in some more. Sangeeta started moaning louder and her moaning was music to him; his pussy juice covered cock was dripping a constant stream of precum in anticipation.
When his finger was all the way inside her asshole, he gently began to work it in and out. Watching his finger disappear into Sangeeta's heretofore off-limits asshole made him tremble with desire.
"You like my finger fucking your asshole?" He asked hoarsely.