Desi Sex Stories He pushed his hard cock into her throat and started thrusting in short, firm strokes.
The thick head of his forced past her soft palate. (It’s the soft area on the roof of your mouth, just before the little hanging piece). Spit flooded her mouth and spilled from corners of her lips in long glistening strings that ran down her chin and dripped onto her breasts.
Her eyes watered, but she kept her gaze locked onto him. The best part being that she was enjoying it. It was evident from the grin on her face even though she was being choked. With little to no resistance, Aman went deeper and harder.
That’s when the first real panic showed; she tapped on his thighs rapidly. He eased back just enough for her to drag a rough breath and then pushed in again. Slower, this time, feeling every rich throbbing track along the sensitive upper side of his cock.
On the bed, Annu watched, thighs open, two fingers moving in circles on her clit. The sound of every wet choke of Kirti’s throat somehow felt straight between her legs.
Kirti’s wetness had started to slick the insides of her thighs. She was shifting her hips restlessly, her heavy breasts rising and falling with her breathing as she gazed straight at him.
Aman: “Yes Bitch, look at Daddy. Eyes on me”
He kept using her mouth; his one hand fisted her hair, the other breast architecture. He could watch the way her lips stretched obscenely around him. This went on for a while until she could barely take it anymore; she tapped out once more.
He pulled out. A thick string of spit still connected the head of his cock to her tongue. Kirti coughed, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up at him with glassy eyes. Her chest still heaving, still half grinning, like the whole thing had been a game that she won.
He pulled her up by the arm and pushed her down onto the mattress next to Anu. She landed on her pack and already had her legs open, the wet pink folds of her pussy fully exposed and glistening.
Kirti: “What happened, Daddy? Are you done with me?”
Aman: “Not yet, Babygirl! Open wide.”
Kirti: “Make me!”
He shoved her thighs apart, lined the spit-soaked head of his cock against her entrance, and sank into her in one deep thrust! Her pussy walls clenched around every inch as he bottomed out. Kirti’s back arched hard off the bed, and a raw moan left her mouth.
Kirti: “Ah, FUCK! You’re so deep!”
Aman: “You’re soaking wet, umm”
He started fucking her, each stroke tracking the full length of his cock against her walls, and ended with a wet, heavy slap against her ass and thighs. One hand was planted beside her head for support, while the other grabbed her breast and squeezed hard. His thumbs groped roughly over the tight nipple.
Kirti: “This feels so good, Fuck Me! Yes, harder…tease my tits!”
And that’s exactly what he did. He mauled the soft flesh of her boobs while he drove into her. Anu shifted closer on her knees; now she could see everything better. The way these tips stretched tight around the thick cock, with the coating of her love juices making it shine.
The faint vibration in her thighs as he drove into her best friend made her pussy leak. She turned Aman’s face towards her with two fingers on his jaw and kissed him. At the same time, he was still buried inside Kirti. The kiss was deep and passionate. And her heavy breasts pressed against his arm.
Anu: “Oh, this is so hot, I need to be fucked like this too.”
She said as she kissed him passionately again, her tongue sliding against his while the bed rocked. Now coming back to Kirti, her breathing suddenly changed; her moans grew louder, sharper, and heavier. Her nails dug into Aman’s arms.
Kirti: “Don’t stop, Harder Baby, HARDER!”
Harder Aman fucked, and soon enough, a violent moan tore out of her as her pussy clamped down in rhythmic waves, becoming almost unbearably tight and milking his cock.
Kirti: “I’m cumming!”
The pressure and her gushing hot cum pushed him right to the edge. His hips jerked, and somehow, he pulled out with a wet popping sound, breathing hard, cock dropping in mid-air.
Kirti lay there, her thigh shaking and her pussy still pulsing. The sight of his naked body and the throbbing cock made Anu reach out for him. Her fingers closed around his cock and gave it a firm tug.
Aman: “Oh Shit! Anu, fuck, I’m close!”
He screamed, holding her wrist. Anu was caught off guard and froze then and there.
Anu: “Oh really? Sounds like you have a problem, but that’s not my problem, you know.”
She says, releasing her grip on his twitching cock, and makes her way to the side table. She grabs a condom and tears the packet with her teeth while maintaining direct eye contact with him.
Anu: “All I remember is that your duty is to Fuck me good. So, you better fuck me… good”
Aman: “You’re a horny Bitch, aren’t you?”
Anu: “No baba, I’m just a needy slut! What can I do, honey?”
Aman: “Come over here, let’s fuck you like one!”
He pulled her in by the waist and kissed her deep and slow. One hand stayed on her breast, squeezing with all his might while the other slid down between her legs. His fingers found her clit and moved in ways that would make any woman weak in her knees.
Firstly, in circles, and then slipped lower, pushing two fingers inside her. He kept kissing her, taking his time and working her with his fingers, making her a wet mess. Annu started to rock against his fingers, and a soft sound left her throat, but she didn’t stop.
The pleasure waves dulled when he eased his fingers out of her. Wasting no time, Anu picked up the unwrapped condom and rolled it down his length. Then, pushed his shoulders, so he dropped onto his back on the mattress to slowly crawl onto him.
Her facial expressions at the moment and the sight of her hanging breast made his boner rock hard. Anu took him in her hand and guided the head between her legs. She slowly went down. The feeling of the stretch was immediate, with the feeling of him filling her insides slowly, but gradually, inch by inch.
She left muffled moans as she took more of him. She paused her way and adjusted herself. As she felt the way he opened her, she lowered herself the rest of the way until he was fully inside.
For a moment, she stayed still, her eyes closed as she felt the heat and pressure of him. She rode her hips once in a small testing circle, filling every part of him against her walls, and then began to move and ride him. Slow, controlled strokes mirror, feeling the full length of him, leaving and filling her again.
His hands settled on her waist and then rose to her breasts. Squeezing with more restraint than before, while she rode him at her own pace.
Anu: “Ah, yes, that’s it… just like that ah!”
She kept riding him in a rhythm, and he was complimenting equally with spanks on her ass cheeks. Clearly enjoying the way he felt inside her and the way he stretched her. Beside them, Kirti watched them in silence as she had her cigarette after sex moment, filling the ambiance with her smoke.
Anu had started now to increase her pace, taking support of his chest and twerking her ass rapidly, and he played with her breasts, making her leak even more. But this was making Anu’s pussy hot and unbearably tight on his cock, slowly sending him to the edge of his orgasm.
Kirti: “Look at him, getting some new pussy after so long!”
Anu: “New pussy? This cock knew me long before tonight, kutiya. Now watch me tame him”
Anu continued to ride his firm cock, unaware that on the table, inside Anu’s purse, her phone had been ringing. The sound was faint and was ignored over the moans and the sound of hardcore sex.
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