Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Chapter-8


Chapter-8

Day-2
At Nityaniketan, Anjali was feeling impatient. Watching the idiot box did not pass her time. It was 2 days since Surya had left her alone for his office assignment. Moreover he had not take his mobile. Her first day passed off as she had engaged herself in cleaning the house and in the evening she had strolled out to the nearby mall for purchasing some lingerie. She purchased a crotchless panty, which she had desired for a long time. Later in the evening standing in front of the large size mirror in the bedroom she tried it, slowly running her fingers over her crotch, caressing her pubic hair. She fondly remembered the way Surya fucked her two days back. She slowly parted her pussy lips, licked her fingers and inserted it in her hole. She was feeling horny in her new crotchless panty. Surya would have enjoyed this. Wait till he sees it, she thought. Lying on the bed, she spread her legs and started to caress her clitoris. She would have loved Surya’s tongue in her pussy right now.
"Clang!", the door bell rang.
Wondering who it might be at this moment, she grabbed the nightgown, which lay on the bed and pulled it over. Walking over to the door, she peeped in the spyglass. It was Gagan, the teenager who lived next door. Opening the door, she greeted him "Hi Gagan, what’s up?"
Gagan duly returned the greeting and replied "Fine Anjali, how do you do?"
He continued, "Just came to see if all was well. When is Surya returning back?"
"A week to ten days is what I expect", Anjali answered. " Do come in", she offered. Gagan was 2-3 years younger than Anjali and was a friendly neighbor. He was in the verge of completing his graduation.
Anjali beckoned him to the sofa in living room. "Would you like some coffee?" she asked as he settled in the sofa.
"Sure", he replied. As Anjali walked to kitchen, he watched the way her ass swayed. "Wait", he thought. He could see her legs, thighs and her panty through her dress. Even though there was little illumination in the room, he could trace the outline of her figure as she went into the kitchen. He could feel the rush of blood to his phallus. The evil in his mind started to work out rigorously and the only thing in his mind was to screw this beautiful sexpot. Till now his view on Anjali was only as a friend. But today after he saw her in her skimpy dress, his view on her changed completely. His only exposure to sex was of watching a few porn movies at his friends place, and erotic stories he had read in the porn magazines.
His strong urge for sexing overrode his conscience. He stood up and followed Anjali into the kitchen. The light in the kitchen was quite bright and he could make out her contour through her nightie as she stood with her back facing him, preparing coffee.
"Ahem", he announced his entry in the kitchen. "You are in a fantastic shape. Are you going to gym", he asked. As she turned towards him, he was gazing at her breasts and was able to make out her firm round tits and her areola.
Anjali blushed, slowly realizing that she was wearing only her sheer negligee and her insides will be easily visible. Surya had purchased it from the duty-free shop to make their sexual life more interesting.
As Gagan made a move towards her, her heart thumped like drums. Although Gagan had dared to take the initiative, he had no idea of how to proceed. What if she opposes his moves or screams. Not thinking any further, he gently placed his fingers over her cheeks and moved it, feeling her soft skin. Anjali moved back shocked at his gesture and said "Gagan, what are you doing? Don’t you know that it is against our culture to touch another man’s wife? I request you. Please leave."
Gagan was completely out of his senses, mesmerized by Anjali’s beauty was drooling over her bountiful breasts. He placed his hands over her breasts and felt her nipples, which was visible through her dress. Anjali tried to brush his hands away, but he was committed to fuck this bitch. He pushed her against the wall, locking his hands with hers, thrust his bulge over her crotch. Anjali pleaded, but in vain. He was rubbing his engorged tool on her crotch and she was getting excited in spite of her resistance. She had never had any sexual encounter with any other person other than her husband. It was against the social norms that were in existence since eons. Gagan let off her hands, squeezing her mammae he started kiss her. Anjali stopped resisting his overtures as she herself was getting hornier by his persistent rubbing of his crotch over her genitals.
She parted her lips to allow his probing tongue and as their tongues met it further electrified her. Anjali’s initial inhibition of a sexual activity with Gagan disappeared. Gagan’s tongue made twists and turns with hers. She sucked his tongue and grazed her hands over his body, reached his buttocks and caressed them. Gagan slowly lifted her negligee and with her assistance removed it.
Gagan could now see Anjali in full glory. He had never seen a female in nude, at least in live. Her breasts were round, fair and firm and invited him. Her mid riff was just beautiful, and she had the most beautiful belly. Down under he was thrilled to see the crotchless panty. He could see pussy hairs through the panty opening. He laid his hands over her breasts and the feeling thrilled him. He squeezed them and felt the nipples. He nibbled on one of the nipple and found it was growing big. He sucked on her nipples relishing each moment of it. Gagan unbuckled his pants and dropped it down as his bulge was hurting him. Anjali was enjoying the pleasure of boob sucking. The newcomer was thrilled with her breasts. He sucked and squeezed them until Anjali hit her first orgasm. Sex juices were flowing down her legs. She held Gagan’s hairs and pushed him down between her legs.
"Lick my cum", she said. Gagan hesitantly looked at Anjali. She nodded. He licked her legs from down under and reached near her crotch. Anjali lifted her leg and placed it over the shelf. She grabbed his hairs and pulled his head towards her cunthole. "Lick me", she ordered. Gagan had seen all of this in porn movies. He slowly licked her hole, tasting her cum. She tugged his hairs. "Lick my clitoris", she showed him the place. He started licking her clit. Anjali moaned "Oooh! You lick great. Suck on my clit gently. Ssss……..Oooh!" Gagan obeyed her. He was a learner. He sucked and licked her clit, which was getting bigger than a peanut. Anjali’s moans increased as he sucked her clit. He played with her nipples with his left hand. He started to lap her clit and her cunt hole vigorously. A second orgasm hit Anjali, "Mmmm! Just doing it great. Don’t stop. Keep licking"
"Aaahh! Aaaah!" she made moaned. Her pussy contracted and pulsated and juices gushed out.
Gagan dropped his underwear. He was too excited with all the happenings. Anjali held tugged Gagan’s shirt and beckoned him to the bedroom. She fell flat on the bed and spread her legs. "Fuck me Gagan".
Gagan positioned his rock hard cock in her vaginal entrance and pushed. It did not go in. Anjali positioned his shaft properly to her hole and nodded. Gagan thrust his cock in her pussy and it slid in her pussy easily due to the lubrication of her sex juices. On his second thrust he could no longer hold himself. The excitement was too much and he climaxed in her twat as his cock ejected all his stock.
"Oh shit! I am sorry, I could not hold back", he cried.
"Take it easy, Gagan. We will make it again", She assured him.
Anjali pushed Gagan on the bed. She took his limp penis in her hands and put it in her mouth to taste their combined cum. She swallowed his cock till its glans touched her throat and then slowly moved her head back sucking the juice. Repeating this action she started to slowly pump his cock in and out of her mouth. Gagan’s flaccid penis started to get harder as Anjali worked on his cock. He was feeling elevated as tongue brushed his cock head. Nobody has sucked his cock before and the sensation of getting blown was like being in heaven. Anjali sucked on his cock till it was fully rigid, her pussy was dripping wet all over. Then she climbed over him and inserted his cock in her twat and started to ride him. She felt high every time his cock went in and soon she was wildly humping him hard, pausing momentarily as an orgasm hit her each time. She orgasmed several times, her pussy convulsing violently, her vaginal muscles clamped on his shaft each time she orgasmed, making it more thrilling.
"Aaah… Aaah…" Gagan groaned as she fucked him, his shaft entering her cunt countless of time, he was feeling ready to burst. He grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples in ecstasy. As the pressure mounted on the tip of his cock, he grabbed her ass and began thrusting his cock wildly in her. Encircling his arms around her torso, he rolled over her, came on top of her and fucked her frenzy. He fucked her vigorously till he shot his load in her. Anjali came twice as he rode her, thrusting her hips in rhythm to his, digging her nails in his ass. His cock was in her pussy till the last drop. Anjali wearily smiled at him as he kissed her.
Anjali got up walked to bathroom to get washed. Gagan watched her back as she walked, "Nice piece of meat. Why didn’t I lay my hands on her before?" he thought. He got up to join Anjali in the bathroom.

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