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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
[ Continued from Part 1 ]
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At this precise time I noted two things. One, my cock was struggling to erect straight inside my trousers. The second, she released my lip and became suddenly stiff for no reason. Her sudden stiffness made the hairs on my nape bristle again!
Without any apparent reason, she coughed thrice, a little louder! She wanted to show something went inside her throat while she had sucked my lip, but my brain told she had done so deliberately. Was she not sending out a signal?
Sensing danger out of sudden intuition, within a split of a second, I withdrew my both hands from her pussy and breast exactly when I heard the door was pushed open. With lightening speed, I replaced the pallu of the sari back on her left shoulder covering her bosom and stood straight just in time Ramu, the peon entered the office. By the time he looked at us, I was bending by her side, pointing my finger on the report and telling her “Kamini, I was telling you that you should consider this twenty lacs rupees our customer owe to us to be debited to their account”
She sat bewildered. Through the corners of my eyes, I saw the peon looked at us and went to the side of the table. I did not show my face to him deliberately because I knew my lips must have been smeared with her light pink lipstick. I restrained myself from giving a heavy punch on his stony face to smash his vulgar nose when he collected the empty glasses and slowly went out closing the door behind him. When he had left, I watched her. I smiled with a sort of satisfaction and sadism as I could not see any nude part of her, either at the back or on the front side, though he could not have seen her front.
I came to my chair and sat on it. I looked at her face intently. She looked pale and lost. There was no sign of fear there but obvious signs of defeat and dismay remained reflected on her face. I realized her ploy to con me failed as I outwitted her just in time.
So, she had arranged this trick and drama. She must have asked the peon to enter just when she coughed thrice to watch and remain a witness of the scene of my being intimate with her! She was smart, alright, but I was smatter than her! I had a miraculous escape!
I mopped my lips with the handkerchief and smiled to see marks of pink lipstick on it.
“Uffffffff…!” I exclaimed imitating her. “It was a very close shave. The bustard had nearly caught us” I said pretending innocence and ignorance as if I didn’t know anything.
She sat in a stunned manner. On my prodding, she said “You should call and fire him for not entering without knocking”
I lifted my cell phone and pressed some keys. Then, I pressed a digit which was assigned a speed dial number and kept the phone close to my left ear.
“Oh..Ramu is a poor man not expected to know manners. Why should I scold him unnecessarily?” I told her.
I heard the voice of my boss through the phone. “Hello, Good Evening, Sir. I am happy to say the reports are ready for you to submit to the Chairman tomorrow morning” I said.
I waited for him to respond and said. “Thank you, Sir. But I must add Mrs. Kamini was very much helpful in making it. Without her assistance, it would not have been ready yet”. Then I winked at her.
She did not smile even but sat with a stony face! How could she smile when her plans had flopped miserably?
I heard my boss praising us for the good work. After exchanging Good Night, I cut the line.
Kamini stood up and said “I think I can leave now. I am already getting late. Good Night”
“I can drop you home” I said.
“No. Thank you. I have some work on the way” she said.
“Thank you and Good Night” I said as she had pulled the door open to go out. She did not respond.
I gave one minute and went out of the office. I saw her muttering something to Ramu, as if arguing. I saw Ramu noticed me and told something to her. She looked at me over her shoulder as I briskly walked towards the toilet.
By the time I came back after three minutes, she had left the office. Soon, I too left but not before giving Ramu a stare hot enough to cook a potato and a growling ‘Hmmmm’.
Another three weeks had passed without any new incidents. Though she had to spend some time occasionally in my office daily, yet I felt her intimacy with me draining out steadily. I neither prodded her with any query nor encouraged her to be cosy with me again. I knew she knew she could not get her rice cooked in my burner without my knowing it. But, strangely, what I didn’t know was she had already got it cooked on my boss’s stove during this period! It was late, too late, not for me, but for my boss!
And, it took a little over one month for me to know it actually, when it had gone out of his help.
One evening around 6.30 she was sitting on the same chair in my office. I was a little surprised to see her in an elegant and poised mood and expression. May be, she was trying to pull another one at me, I thought. But I was wrong. I was a little stunned to hear when she wanted me to show all office files and confidential documents I had handled. Worse, I could clearly note a voice full of authority, arrogance and jubilation in her words! Adding insult to injury, she added that I could talk to my boss and get a word from him if I had any hesitations in doing what she wanted! Aggravating my woes, she stood up and walked out of my office.
I sat shocked, literally! What’s the hell did she mean? How the hell could she talk to me the way she did? What’s the hell has been going around without my knowledge? I could not guess.
She had flippantly asked me to get a word from my boss, if I had wanted. That means, he was aware of it. What was the matter? What was happening around without my knowing?
I went out and walked towards my boss’s office. On way, I saw her sitting behind her desk. Did I hear her giggling?
When I was still approaching my boss’s office, I didn’t have the slightest idea that I was going to lose my job, soon. Worse, Kamini, my own assistant was going to replace me! That was the way the cookie crumbled!
I rapped on the door and entered.
“Good Evening, Sir” I said.
“Good Evening, Raj” he said without looking at my face and waved his hand to a chair. I sank into it.
“Kamini met me just now. What’s this going around?” I regretted for almost asking it in a demanding tone.
“Raj, I am sorry, but please put in your resignation” he said remorsefully, still not looking at me.
“Sure, Sir. But will you care to let me know my offence, if any?” I asked.
“No questions please, Raj. Either you tender your paper or else I would be constrained to serve a termination letter to you” he said.
Since I had known him for many years, I could very well distinguish his left from his right. There was an expression of extreme sadness and melancholy on his face and his voice sounded excruciating pain and sorrow.
“That’s okay, Sir. You will get it in two minute’s time” I stood up and walked out without looking at him.
Back in my office, I wrote a one line resignation on a paper and sent it to my boss through the peon.
A couple of minutes later, there was a buzz on my intercom. When I lifted the receiver, I heard my boss’s voice “Raj, please meet me at my house at 8.00 tonight. Stick to the time as my wife would return home after her shopping by 9.30. No argument please. It’s an order” and he hung up.
He had said it was an order. But he sounded it like a prayer or request! I knew something was deeply anguishing this great man! In all probability, he was in deep trouble.
And, my guess was exactly correct when I met him at his house at the appointed hour. Sitting on chairs across the table in the privacy of his study room, over a cup of hot coffee, he told me everything right from the beginning about his dangerous amoral liaisons with Kamini for the past few weeks. I was sure he did not hold back anything. She had laid a trap and he coolly walked into it! I listened to him without making any interruption. I suppressed a smile to know she had adopted the same trick to con him with sexual overtures. He had narrated her similar coughing and the peon’s entering his office to take back the empty glasses when the boss was intimate with her. He mentioned the peon, in all probability, must have seen him hugging and caressing her bosom from her behind. Or, at least he was sure the peon could have seen her nude back while he bent on her in intimacy. I was shocked to hear when he sadly admitted his gravest mistake having spent one night with her in a three-star hotel room. He didn’t have the slightest idea the clerk at the hotel’s reception desk was her cousin brother. He could now faintly recall her brother’s wry grin when he checked-in with Kamini, mentioning in the hotel’s register as husband and wife! He didn’t have the slightest doubt when she had insisted to put up in that particular hotel though he had wanted to be holed up in a five-star hotel suite. I didn’t blame him because even the wisest men lose their prudence in the company of a beautiful and seductive woman ready to give sex. However, I wished if he was mature and wise enough to know a woman’s sensuous body could be tempting bait that sometimes covered a sharp hook. He went on telling me how she began to blackmail him for removing me and promoting her to my position with increased emoluments.
On my query how she had threatened or blackmailed him, he said she had asked him how his wife would love to hear he had spent a night with his lady assistant in a hotel room with indisputable evidence of the entry in the hotel register and her cousin brother as the witness. He added she had asked him how the other office staff would take his outraging her modesty in office watched by the peon.
“Did she possess any other evidence against your morality?” I asked in a probing way.
I found him hesitating. Having told this far, I think he had decided not to hide anything. So, he said “Raj, she had shown me a photograph with me and her in the hotel bed in semi-nude appearance! The sensual nature of the picture was enough to nail me! I am sure, the photo stood evidence of my being with her in an intimate way and it was irrefutable. I have no idea how the photo was taken. May be there was a hidden camera planted somewhere in the room with an auto-click. May be, there was a hidden close-circuit TV camera from which a clip was taken. I am sure my wife would divorce me if she had seen the photo and heard I had spent a night with that bitch”
“We have reached your place, Sir” I woke up from my reminiscence (as mentioned in the beginning of this story) when the cab driver told me.
After dinner, I retired to my bedroom. Lying on the bed, I thought. Though I had wanted two weeks from my boss to expose the slut, I knew, in fact, I did not even require two hours! I was ready for the showdown! I knew I held the Kings against her Queens. But I had my own game-plan. I didn’t want to be kicked around by anyone, let alone by a wretched tart like her. I wanted to show her I was not one who would like to get beaten by a sweet-stall owner after paying the price for the sweet without getting to eat it. I wanted to teach her a lesson not to cheat anyone again in her life. Not to stretch too far, yes, I wanted to spend one night enjoying fucking her, before I exposed her. I remembered the way my penis struggled to erect when I simultaneously squeezed her boob and rubbed her pussy with my either hands in my office! Once woken up from its slumber, my lion could not go back to sleep without roaring loudly, killing its prey and eating it too! I didn’t know when I slept with these thoughts.
I didn’t go to office the next day. When my boss rang up me on my mobile phone, I told him everything was fine and I was preparing for the big showdown. I didn’t give any hint of what I had planned to do.
The next evening, I had told Kamini to stay back in office a little late as I had works with her. When all other staff had left, I called her. She sat on the same chair nonchalantly but with a gesture of arrogance.
“Kamini, I suppose I have good news for you” I started with a smile.
“What’s up?” she asked in a demanding tone and defiant gesture. All the same, a grin appeared on her lips to indicate she had already known what I had to tell her about her going to be promoted to my position.
“Well, I shall explain it in detail. Very truly and honestly” I paused and continued “I have left the job here and I am going to take up a very good assignment with a reputed business group soon”
She gave a simpering in a silly way to show I was distorting the truth that in fact, I had been sacked from this company.
I went on “I already have had the interview with the Managing Director of the company who is a young guy. He was very much impressed with my particulars, service records and performance and I was appointed in a senior management position with almost two and a half times more emoluments than what I drew here. Other perks are equally attractive including good housing and car. You know yesterday I had taken leave. I had gone to meet him and tell I would be joining in two weeks’ time”
I paused as if to take my breath but in fact to observe her face. She showed no interest in what I was telling her.
I continued again “While chatting with him, he indicated he was in need of a good lady executive assistant or secretary for him and asked me if I could find one. On my query, he had offered a sum a little more than thrice what you drew here. Besides, a decent company rented apartment and an air-conditioned car exclusively for her use would be provided by his company.”
I noted her face and eyes suddenly lit up on hearing what I had just said. She now sat a little attentively to listen what I was going to say more. I went on “He further mentioned salary and perquisites would not be limiting factors for the right candidate except she must be sincere and hard-working. And, twice in a year, she needed to accompany him to overseas countries in his business trips. She would get special and overtime allowances for such trips”
I stopped here to ask her “Does what I say interest you, Kamini?”
“Seems so” she replied. I knew she deliberately lied to reply the way she had responded. Her facial expression showed she was more than interested as if feeling greedy to grab at it.
“If it does not interest you, then I should stop and you can forget it” I tried to withdraw my bait in a tantalizing manner.
“No, no. Please carry on” she promoted me quickly.
“Well, I don’t expect you to believe me, but I have developed a strong fancy and liking for you. I am telling this swearing on you. Immediately I told the young MD that I have a right candidate most suitable for the job and told him about you. I had added that though you were a bit novice but you had strong acumen and capabilities to learn and handle the job most efficiently. He would be leaving abroad next week and would be back after sixteen days. By that time I would have joined his company. He wanted me to take you to him soon for interview. I can assure you, Kamini, you would surely be selected and appointed. And, if you have the right technique and talent, you can grab more salary in the beginning itself. What do you say?” I asked her.
I could notice her eyes gleaming brightly with greed. “Sure, sure. Thank you very much, Jai, for remembering me. I love you for that” she paused. “And, what I am supposed to repay you with? I know nothing from a man comes to a lady without strings attached to it” she asked with an ogle and smile.
“You are intelligent, Kamini. Let us put it straight” I said and went on “Once we joined there, we would not be seeing much of each other if not at all. You would be with him at their Registered Office while my placement is at their Head Office a little far off. As I had told you just now, if you had the right talent which I am sure you have, sky would be the limit for you to grow. You would be the uncrowned queen there. And, for this favour, I would like to complete the unfinished job with you”
“What did you mean?” she asked squarely.
“You have to spend one night with me before I take you there. I sincerely hope I am not asking for too much” I said without any qualm.
I saw her thinking for a minute. I knew she was perhaps weighing together the prospects of my proposition as well as what she could likely extract maximum by blackmailing my boss in the present company. I knew that she would be aware she had to blackmail my boss every time for her personal gains. But she could get more, easily from the new job in black and white. And, perhaps she could also use the same tricks of offering her body to the new boss there for maximum advantages.
Then she said “Okay. But let it be after my joining there”.
I had guessed she would say that. She was cunning indeed. May be she did not believe me. May be she doubted my credulity. Looking at her face, I kept a smile on my lips to show her while I grinded my inner teeth in anger.
“Okay, forget it, Kamini. I am sure you did not have trust and faith in me” I said quickly.
“Oh darling, why are telling like that? Didn’t you know how much I love you? In fact, if you were not married, I would have proposed myself to you without shy or shame. Okay, I agreed to your proposal. Are you happy now?” she asked.
I smiled to know instantly she had swallowed my bait and my hook had penetrated into her throat. May be she had thought there was no harm in lying with me one night. She must have considered it as the proverbial blind man’s stone throw at a mango tree! If the stone hit the target, he got a mango, if it did not, just a store was wasted. That’s all.
“Thank you, Kamini. I too love you very much. All the same, I am a little ashamed to have made this indecent proposal bluntly. But, honestly speaking, I had been spending several sleepless nights in the loving thoughts about you. It had become intolerable to me. How long could I spend several nights simply fantasizing about you? You are in my blood now” I lied.
“Thank you darling for being so loving. In fact, I had too wanted to sleep with you” she too lied.
“I suggest us to be at my place on coming Saturday night. You knew I am staying alone in my house. You can leave either next morning or afternoon as you wished. The next day was Sunday, a holiday for both of us” I said.
I watched her thinking for a while before she said “Darling, I can’t say that for sure, just now. I hope you understand that. Please give me a couple of days. But, in any case, I don’t think it would be possible in your house. But I will sure come up with another alternative” she said with an assuring smile.
I would have been really surprised if she had agreed to have it in my house. I knew well she won’t agree to it. I knew too she would suggest, after two days, having it at the same hotel where her cousin brother worked. And, I was cent percent right! The only change was she wanted our night together on Thursday instead of Saturday and would leave the hotel early Friday morning. I thought her cousin-brother must be on duty on Thursday and not on Saturday.
As agreed, we met at a city restaurant at 8.00 on Thursday night and had our dinner. She wore a maroon cotton sari and matching blouse without revealing any sensuous parts. She really looked beautiful, simple and sober.
We reached the hotel by a cab as directed by her. Yes, it was the same hotel where she had taken our boss too. Sure, I was happy because if she had opted for a five-star hotel suite, I had to cough up a lot of money for room charges. And, I could not expect to get it reimbursed by my company or by my boss for personal reasons.
I instantly recognized the clerk at the reception desk from the description my boss had told me earlier. He was lean and thin in construction with a big nose and could not be missed. He gave us a wry welcome smile. I noted he had shot just a casual glance at Kamini and withdrew his eyes soon without even smiling at her. He was a cunning dolt like her cousin sister, alright! Seeing me check-in as husband and wife, he smiled once, just once only. I resisted my anger and temptation to give a punch on his big nose! ‘You rotten swine, are you wondering how many husbands your cousin tart had’ I wanted to ask him but prevented the words from slipping out of my mouth.
We reached the air-conditioned double-bed room at the far left end on third floor by the lift accompanied by the waiter carrying our bags. The room was very good, alright. I paid the tip to the waiter and he left. I bolted the door. I glanced at my wrist watch which showed the time was twenty minutes to ten. As I turned to look at Kamini, I was amazed to see her removing her sari. My goodness! Did she become hot and horny eager to get fucked or was she eager to complete the act perfunctorily and quickly to discharge her part of the obligation?
“Ufffffffff…!” she exclaimed in her usual way throwing the sari to the bed. “I need to take a bath soon” she said to me.
I watched her body in blouse and petticoat. Her straightly projected bosom set my body on fire! Her big globes looked as if challenging me. I felt an irresistible urge to jump at her and fuck her then and there itself.
“What happened, Kamini? Did your period start?” I asked in a tone of concern and anguish.
“Hahaha..nothing of that sort, darling. I was feeling suffocated in this dress. A shower would make me fine for the battle ahead” she said smilingly. I had an urge to remove that mask from her face and what she hid under it.
“Oh, good” I said and went to her. I hugged her tightly keeping her breasts crushed between our bodies. Then I kissed on her lips softly. “Come soon quickly. My lion can’t wait longer for its prey” I reminded her.
She had not invited me to join her in the bath. I saw her collecting some clothes from her bag and move to the bathroom. By the way she moved around the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom, I knew she was not only familiar with the hotel but also with this particular room. Looking at the cot and bed, I wondered how many times she had been laid on it and fucked and by how many men!
I had other things to do soon than imagining the number of men who had fucked her earlier. Once I heard the bathroom shower running, I surveyed the bedroom, walls, ceiling, door and windows quickly. No, there was no camera hidden anywhere. I looked on the side-rails and below the cot. There was no hidden microphone either. I surveyed the position of the cot. I took the two blankets that lay at the lower side of the mattress and kept them on top of the wooden rack. We won’t need blankets as it was a summer night. I placed the drinking water bottles and glasses on the dressing table. I pulled the writing table just across a few feet away from the cot. I kept my bag and mobile phone on the table. Then I removed my shirt and banian and sat on the bed, waiting for her to return.
I must be very careful, I said to myself. Though I could outsmart her, yet she could not be underestimated. She was as quick and as deadly like a cobra, just like the way my boss had warned me about her!
The sound of running shower made me think about her again. I wished I could see how she looked under the shower! Her nude, wet body with thrusting tits must look voluptuous. It would have been real fun to fuck her in the bath itself. She must look like a mermaid!
She came back within fifteen minutes. And she made quite an enchanting entrance! I stood up, gaping at her in the new avatar! She had brought right dresses to suit to the occasion! She wore a transparent red and white stripped bustier hung on strings on her shoulders and a short red skirt reaching to her knees. She wore no bras as I could see her boobs and nipples through the bustier. Her appearance reminded me of a cabaret dancer but she was captivating and seductive. She was 32 years old, but in that dress she had looked not more than 22. In fact, I ran to her.
“Wait, wait. Do you wish to take a bath?” she enquired.
“Even if I had wanted to, but not now after seeing you this way” I told and hugged her tightly.
“Hmmmm….you are naughty” she said kissing softly on my lips.
I lifted her off the floor and carried to the bed on my shoulder. Her big boobs remained crushed on my shoulder. She shook her hands and legs as if to liberate herself the way a woman did with her molester going to rape her. I threw her to the bed to lie on her back and I jumped on her. In the same action, I caught and squeezed both her melons with my hands. My mouth was crushing on hers in a massive kiss while I rubbed my crotch on her love triangle over the skirt.
“Darling, it seems your cock would pierce through your trousers and my skirt and penetrate into my body to reach its destination” she said while giggling loudly.
“You can say that again’ I replied.
In fact, her sexy body was making me increasingly mad every minute. True, after the incident in my office, I had masturbated many times thinking about her nude body. This was the time my fantasy going to become a reality. I had reasons to rejoice!
“Remove and throw away that dress unless you wanted me to tear it off your body” I said in an inebriated condition.
“Wait darling” she said. Pushing me off from her body to the bed, she sat. She removed the buster as well as the skirt and threw them flying to the corner of the room. There she sat the way she was born! For a minute, I became blind!
I had seen many women in nude, but not a single one like her with a most sensuous body. It was very difficult to tell which part of her looked most sexy! Every organ and every cell on her body oozed sex. Her large boobs stood menacingly straight without any sagging tendency. They were firm, ripe and ravishing. The only blemish was the black aureoles and black nipples on her fair body and boobs! To me, even that looked sexy. If there was a goddess of sex, it was she.
“Kamini, it is foolish for me to ask, but do you have straight bones inside your lovely big breasts to keep them projected straight?” I asked curiously.
‘Hahahahaha’ she laughed out loudly. “Thank you for the compliments for my breasts, dear. Once my husband too had asked me the same” she replied.
I had wanted to ask if my boss had too had asked her so. He might have fallen himself a prey to her when he must have seen and squeezed her boobs in the office.
“Kamini, get off the bed and stand on the floor. Let me treat my eyes with the sight of your beautiful nude body” I requested her.
“Hahahaha..” she laughed again and went off the bed to the floor to oblige me. She stood two feet away from the cot, facing me. Sitting on the bed, I kept on watching her with wide eyes. I had heard about perfection in body construction. But her body was much more than that. She was superb, magnificent yet voluptuous. Even without bras, her big globes remained juxtaposed and straight giving a deep valley of cleavage. Her belly and lower abdomen with beautiful navel were well-shaped. There were two folds of flesh just above her hips like twin waves coming to the shore. Two narrow lines converged from the hips to the middle of her love triangle. She seemed to have removed her pubic hairs for the occasion or for my benefit as her cunt glittered. I wondered if any man could look at her for five minutes without causing an erection, he should be awarded with the prize for best self-control though, in all probability, he must be insane! Watching her, my mouth remained widely opened, the inside turning dry. I knew my heart beat rapidly pumping blood in a gush to all parts of the body. Man! If she was my wife! I imagined. I remained totally lost not knowing what to start and where to start and how to start!
“Jai darling, do you want to spend the whole night looking at me this way?” she asked with a giggle.
“You said it. No exaggerations” I replied with a grin.
However, I came off the bed and approached her. She removed my trousers and brief and made me fully nude. “That’s being a good boy now” she remarked eyeing my hard erect cock.
I was yet confused where to start. I never had been in such a predicament with any other woman before. All my pre-plans of ways to enjoy her had gone haywires. She sure had the aura around her body to send the strongest man go feeble. And, in my utmost craziness, I started haphazard by standing on my knees in front of her. My hands pushed both her legs away. I think she knew what I had wanted as she stood separating her legs as much possible as I could have crossed my body between them. She was prepared for my action helping me by separating her pussy lips wide with her hands.
“Darling, I think you are very thirsty. So, quench your thirst first by sucking my velvet pussy and drinking the sweet honey. Here it is all yours” she said between giggles.
Her cunt was big, alright with thick pussy lips. I watched the pinkish interiors of her cunt licking my own lips. I am going to get a real delicious treat, I thought. I pointed my lips and pressed them hard on the cunt in a crushing kiss. Surprisingly, her cunt was neither hot nor wet! May be, she was yet to be aroused. In fact, I had done nothing so far to arouse her.
Bringing my nost close to her hole, I took a long, deep breath. ‘Aaahhhhh’ What a sweet smell! No, she had not sprayed any perfume over there. It was the usual odour emanating from the cunt of any woman. But, at that time, it was sweet fragrance to me as if of jasmine flowers. I took several breaths allowing my blood to carry the smell to every cell in my body.
I held her asses for support as well as for pulling her middle forward. Then I ran my tongue through her slit from bottom to top in a strong lick. I felt her pussy the way I was licking a big lotus petal. I did not stop but continued with my licking several times.
“Haahhhh…Haahhh….Haahhh….” She moaned repeatedly. When I observed once, I saw her leaning back with her cunt thrust forward and her eyes closed. I was enjoying the licking, alright.
With her helping by separating her pussy lips with her hands, I brought the tip of my tongue exploring the upper portion of her slit. I could easily locate the big clitoris which had become hard now. I manipulated it with my tongue twisting and tweaking several times. Then, I took it inside my mouth with a little difficulty and sucked it hard. She continued to moan in extended erotic tones. Often I bit and chewed her clit mercilessly. I knew I was paining her but she did not complain either. Within a short time, the clit became red and swollen. I gave no mercy but went on with my sucking, biting and chewing.
“Darling, it is a very difficult nut to crack” she told once without looking at me.
“Let me see if I can crack it. Would you mind if I caused any bleeding to it?” I asked.
“Not at all. But in that case I have to keep a towel ready for wiping off the blood” she said merrily.
She was the first woman who had willingly told to cause bleeding to the clit. In fact, she had meant what she had said. Though some other women had told so while cursing immersed in sexual cornucopia but they never actually meant it.
I knew she could be handled to any rough and tough extent. I knew too she was very much experienced in sex, not with regular intercourse with her husband alone. Knowing the tenderness and location of clitoris, a woman can not ask a man to cause bleeding to it by chewing or biting it unless her clit had been treated roughly by many men.
After sucking the clit for another three minutes, my mouth went to invade her love tunnel. Her hole was wide and a little loose. Even in her standing position, I could shoot my tongue half into her cave. It was still dry inside. This woman would take too much time to become wet, I guessed.
My tongue explored the interiors of her dark tunnel the way a long snake crawled on an oily marble floor. The tongue touched every cell of her vagina. Slowly my tongue met with wetness inside her. She brought down her hands and held them at the back of my head. Then she pressed the head thrusting my mouth hard on her pussy. It pained my tongue and I took it out. Then I covered her hole with my mouth and sucked hard. I could not get much from her tunnel. But I was determined not to give up till she pumped out her juices. And it took a long time. As I was wondering if I needed to suck the whole night, suddenly she released a wild shrill of moan followed by repeated thrusts with her pussy on to my mouth. Soon, my mouth received a little of her warm juices. Not more than a few drops, I must say. I was happy having succeeded in my attempt at last. I swallowed her juices greedily down my throat.
Unlike other women, she did not go tired or slumped. She bent forward running her hands and fingers through my hairs lovingly allowing me to taste her last drop of juice. Lastly, I wiped her pussy and hole dry with my tongue. Then I stood up to face her.
I was a little surprised to find her face a little tense and serious. Before I could hug her or utter a word, she raised her right hand and gave a heavy shove to my chest. I lost balance and had to take two steps backward to prevent myself from falling. As I was wondering what she was up to, she raised her left hand and gave another push on my chest. This time I was prepared and had to take only one step back and my legs almost touched the side of the cot. Then she raised both her hands together and gave a heavy push to my body. I tripped and fell on the cot on my back.
As I was ready to counter if she was going to attack me, she sprang on the bed sitting near my crotch. In the same action she grabbed my penis in her left hand and shook it violently. I relaxed knowing it was her way. With her right hand, she raised my scrotum. Then she took my left ball into her mouth and sucked it very hard. She often pulled it keeping it inside her mouth. I liked what she did. Later, she sucked my right testicle too for a couple of minutes.
Licking from the base of my penis, she moved her tongue to its tip. Next, she licked it down and up again. Then she abruptly took the head of the cock into the mouth and began sucking it very hard. Often she shook her head violently covering her face and my dick with her long tresses. I started to moan now. She jerked her head to one side sending the tresses to the back of her head. Dropping a little saliva on the tip of my penis, she watched it flow down the length of the penis. Then she again mouthed the dick and sucked very hard. She was an expert in doing blowjob, alright. Her big cheeks concaved and stuck to the surface of the penis like a second skin whenever she blew in hard. It was too much for me to sustain and within next three minutes, I exploded pumping my cock-milk filling her mouth. I watched her gulping the liquid down her throat greedily. After the flow petered out, she ran her tongue all over the penis making it dry and swallowing whatever remnant she could collect from there.
I closed my eyes in pleasures I had just derived but not out of any fatigue. She joined me lying by my side wrapping her right hand over my body.
I was dying to fuck her but I needed some time to erect again. She got up and mounted on me. Then she crawled on my body forward bring her big hanging boobs close to my face. She swung the pair left and right rubbing and brushing them on my face. Her tits looked like two big balloons. These were the tits I had squeezed for a short time in my office. I grabbed the right tit and thrust its black nipple into my mouth and sucked it hard. With my right hand I caught her left tit and squeezed it heavily. She watched me doing it merrily. I placed my free left hand on her asses and pressed her body to mine.
During sucking, I often bit and chewed her nipple with my teeth. Though I was doing it a little harshly sure to pain her, yet she did not complain. After sucking the tit for about three minutes, I switched to her left tit for sucking while I squeezed her just sucked right tit. I wondered if she had a new-born baby, I would have got plenty of milk enough to fill my stomach. Often I licked her entire breast and nipple with my tongue.
She raised her body getting her breasts freed from my attack. Then she jerked her body a three times making the boobs oscillating a few times. It was a very beautiful sight to watch.
She was planning to suffocate me by keeping my face pressed in between her breasts. She brought down her breasts aiming for it. Just at that exact moment, the door bell chimed.
I became attentive. The time on my wrist watch showed ten minutes to eleven. Who could be disturbing us at this hour? I asked her so.
“May be the waiter to enquire if we needed anything before retiring to bed” she told casually.
“But it was too bad to disturb a couple at such a late hour” I growled.
“Go, attend the door” she asked me.
I got out of the bed in visible anger and fury. I was a little content that we were at least not in the middle of a fucking session.
I brought a big bath towel and wrapped it around my waist. I watched her pull a white bed-sheet over her body upto her neck and lay on her back on the bed. All the same, I was amused to see her melons making two big bulges under the thin bed-sheet with nipples making two sharp projections. Her hairs lay spread around her head like a black halo around her fair face.
I reached the door cursing whoever stood outside.
“Who is it?” I demanded in a barking voice.
“This is me, Sir” I thought I recognized the voice of her cousin brother who was the clerk at the reception desk.
I glanced over my left shoulder to look at Kamini once again to make sure she was fine. She lay with the white bed-sheet covering her body upto her neck. I was intelligent enough to note a meaningful smile on her lips. No, it was not coming out of her imagining how we were going to make love together very soon.
I removed the bolt and opened the door. But I did a blunder to release my hand on the door allowing it to open fully wide. I knew my mistake a little later as my boss had not told me anything about her cousin-brother’s coming to the room when he was with Kamini in the hotel room.
As expected, standing in front of the door holding a big steel plate heaped with towels and toiletries, was her cousin-brother, alright. He seemed to go around the rooms for changing the towels and toilet items apparently from the things he had carried on the big plate in his hands. He gave a wry smile.
[ Continued in Part 3 ]
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