Chapter-2

CHAPTER-2

At Nityaniketan, Anjali opened the door for me. “Hi”, she said. “How was your day at work?” she asked. “Fine dear”, I replied. We were married for past four years and were quite comfortable with each other. We were on family planning and had postponed our idea of having kids at present.

I went for a bath. I opened the shower and had a quick bath. As I came out, she was in the kitchen preparing coffee. She was wearing a cotton shirt and pants and the dress just hugged her shapy profile. Anjali had a taste for dress that kept her attractive even after 4 years of our marriage. I stood behind her and hugged her planting a kiss on her ears. “The devil starts its work”, she commented. I started kissing her neck pressing my hard on her arse. She turned her head brushed her lips on mine. I put my hands under her shoulder, groped her breasts and started massaging them slowly. She turned towards me. I held her cheeks, planted a kiss on her lip, first slowly and then forcefully. She hurriedly switched off the stove to avoid a disaster.

I pushed her to the wall and kissed her more vigorously probing my tongue inside her mouth where our tongues met. Our breathing was getting louder. I tugged at her shirt buttons. She was not wearing any bra. Her shirt was well fit to support her breasts. As I unbuttoned her shirt, her tits popped out free. I puckered her nipples and rolled them gently with my fingers. I took one of her nipple, put it in my mouth and bit it softly.

“Hey baby”, she said, “don’t hurt me”. I grinned at her. I took her hands and placed them on my crotch. “Rub it”, I ordered. She obeyed me and started to feel my manhood, as I started massaging her mammae. She moaned “Mmmmm!” She pulled shook the towel off my waist to take my cock out. With her other hand she held my head on to her breasts. I suckled her nipples. She made moans and I understood that she was enjoying it. My cock was releasing the pre-cum. I lifted her and carried her towards the bedroom. Not an easy job, she was damn heavy.

She removed her shirt and dropped down the pants. She was in her panties. I pushed her on the bed. I Ran my hands over her back & bit her gently on her buttocks. I pulled down her panties and rolled her over. She was looking great. With her bountiful breasts, tender belly, curvy hips and pink pussy between her legs. I spread her legs and inhaled her musky pussy arousing my manhood. Slowly I started lapping her pussy, tongue fucking her. My hands made a rolling action on her nipples. She started to moan as I lapped her pussy.“Mmmm! Darling you are doing great” she moaned. I enjoyed the way she enjoyed and moaned and it aroused me more. Her legs locked my head to her pussy. She made all sorts of noises and grunts as I lapped her. She arched her hips as she reached her first orgasm. It took her few moments to regain to her normal senses.

I spread-eagled her legs and positioned my erect phallus near her pussy hole, which was well lubricated with my saliva and her juices. I slowly thrust my phallus inside her cunt hole, stroking in and out making a rhythm. Our hands were locked as my penis made it in and out of her pussy. Her eyes were closed and she was grunting “Mmmmphhh aaaaannnnh” She started to lift her hips in rhythm to my thrusts. This was going great after a long time.
I pinched her nipples hard and pulled it. “Scold me dirty”, I said thrusting harder into her. She was not hearing me. She mumbled “Whaaat?” I slapped her boobs hard. “I said talk dirty, scold me with all the dirty words you know…. bitch”. I liked bad language during sex.

She shouted, “Fuck me assole. Harder, you motherfucker deeper oooooooh. Fuck my hole you bastard, fuck me hard. Mmmmmm.”

Hearing this my thrust increased as I squeezed her boobs harder.

She shouted “Come on you ass-ole, fuck me harder”. I started pumping faster. “Yeeeah! Yeeaah!” My senses started to get numb. I mumbled, “Ummm, I can’t hold longer. Grnnt. I am cumming”, I shouted.
“Cum inside me you bastard. Fill me with your juices” she shouted. “Aaaarghh!” I completely released my juices in her love-hole. I lay in her arms exhausted. I kissed her and said, “It was great dear”.
She nodded “yeah, you fucked great, bastard”.

It was 7 o clock when the phone rang. It was my friend Rohan who stayed in the neighboring apartment. He said, “Do you remember the sexy chic on our road, the first house on left?”
“Yes, what about her?”, I asked.
“Her porn movie is out and I got a copy right here. Wanna take a look? ” he asked.
“Will be there within half an hour”, I said.
“Bye” he said and hanged the phone.
I quickly dressed up. “Just going to Rohan’s house, I will be back by nine” I told her. “He has some problem in his PC”.
“Come back quickly” she said.
I knocked at the door and Rohan opened the door. He ushered me to the PC where he playing the CD in question. The movie started with the girl seated in the sofa and a man entering the room Yes, it surely was the girl on our road. The man starts a chat with the girl and slowly moves his hands over her breasts, playfully measuring them. In a few moments the girl undresses and the man starts fondling with her breasts. She opens his pants zipper and removes the semi-limp penis out and starts stroking it. There was the audio background with noises of ooooohs and aaaahs and the girl started to blow him. Rohan commented, “What a waste, we did not know that she was this easy. Could have tried my luck. Now I hear she has moved out somewhere after porn was blown.”

“Rotten luck, we missed a good piece of ass”, I commented as I continued watching the movie.

Walking back home, I wondered about ourselves and the world around us. We lived in a society, which had taboos regarding sexual practices whereas the Almighty had made us to crave for the forbidden pleasure. Rules were broken and glimpses of lust being expressed through media. Some were vulgar and some were told to be glamorous. There was no borderline for where vulgarity begins. Pop singers and hip shakers in various albums thrust their crotch to the tune of the music. It was titillating to watch such videos. At times watching newsreaders arouse sexual intents in us thought they may not be revealing any of their bulges. At one end religious groups spread sermons and lectures and advised us to keep away from sinning, whereas at one other place high profiled society frolicked at wild parties and orgies. What is right and what is wrong cannot be defined as it is at the discretion of the viewer.