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We had an eventful night and multiple rounds of great fucking. It made both of us exhausted. As we slept naked under one blanket, I could feel the warmth of a young body. It was still raining slowly outside, which I could hear from the adjacent room’s tin shade.

I don’t remember when I slipped into a deep sleep. I woke up by my morning alarm at 5 AM. I put it off without opening my eyes and slept again. My phone rang again at 5.30. This time it was a call from the gym trainer.

I opened my eyes in half sleep and saw some Arabic verses framed on the wall. That brought me to the sense that where I am. It was still dark. I told the trainer that I wouldn’t be coming since I was out of town (it made him sad, that’s a different story altogether) and put down the phone.

Irfan moved a little bit with this sound and now facing me. He was erect even in sleep (maybe morning boner or some dream). I thought of enjoying some more before I left this place. So I adjusted myself like in a spooning position and brought my hips near his cock.

After a few adjustments, his cock was right at my pussy entrance. Slowly I positioned myself and made him enter his dick head inside, although just half of it. This rubbing of skin and warmth made him awake. He understood the situation and tried pushing his dick inside.

I understood that he was awake now. I was not much wet there, so it was painful for me. I stopped him and asked him to use saliva, which he did. He inserted his circumcised cock smoothly till the limit. I was just mesmerized by the feeling and warmth.

His groin area completely touched my hips, suggesting that his 7 inches were completely inside. He kept it there for some time and pulled it out a bit, and thrust again. He fucked me like this for 2-3 minutes and then repositioned me in the doggy style. He started fucking me at great speed now.

My boobs and mangalsutra were hanging and dangling in rhythm. I guided his one hand to my boobs, and he started mauling it. Then he grabbed my hair and kept on fucking with deep thrusts. I was on my four, and he was pulling my hair strongly.

I thought of trying one position, which I have been dreaming of for some time. I asked him to remain and hold my hand behind my back to hang in the doggy style. That was not an easy pose to do. But he somehow managed to pull my hands back, maintain his balance, and continue fucking me like a slut.

We already had 3-4 rounds in the night. So I knew that he would not cum soon and could keep fucking me for long. He fucked me in that position for around 10 minutes. My hands started to hurt, so I asked him to release me. Since he was holding me tightly, deep red marks of his hands were on my fair wrists.

He made me lie on my back. He came over to me and started to suck my boobs and bite my nipples. In just one night, he understood what I enjoyed most. He sucked and bit for some time. He started to kiss me on the forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, neck, earlobes, and finally, my lips.

We kissed for 1-2 minutes which made me fired up for more. I pushed him down and came on top of him. I started kissing him on the chest and slowly moved to his waist. I started playing with his cock. It was wet due to the fucking. I grabbed my blouse and cleaned his cock dry.

I again took some hand sanitizer and cleaned it up with it. He was moaning slowly due to the coldness of hand sanitizer. After cleaning, I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. While sucking, I moved and took my pussy area near his mouth.

He happily grabbed it and started to lick it. We enjoyed each other in 69 position for some time. Then came time for the final assault. I came down and grabbed his cock and guided him inside my pussy, and started riding him. I was tired but didn’t want to let this chance go, so I kept on riding.

My boobs kept on bouncing, and occasionally he grabbed them and mauled, pinched and what not. I was moaning and panting like a bitch. In the excitement, he broke my mangalsutra. After riding for some 5-10 minutes, I was exhausted and stopped.

My pussy wanted more, but I didn’t have any energy left for riding. He pushed me down and raised my legs, and kept on his shoulder. He pushed his entire cock in one go. I screamed and started enjoying his thrusts. He was in another mood that time and was fucking me like a stallion running in a race.

He takes out his cock almost completely out and pushes in again with great force. I knew he would cum soon in this way. So I stopped him and asked him to change position. He got out of the bed, and I came near the edge of the bed. He inserted his cock again and lifted me with his hands, and started fucking me.

I wrapped my hands around his neck and balanced, and started enjoying our standing fuck. He again fucked me like this for 5 more minutes and then placed me on the bed. He came on top of me started fucking in a missionary position. By this time, I was drained and had cummed 3 times.

He fucked me for 2-3 minutes and told me he was nearing to cum. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He erupted inside me, filling my pussy for the 5th time in just 8-10 hours. He was spent, so was I. That was such a satisfying session that I couldn’t remember something like that in recent years.

As we lay exhausted, my phone rang. It was almost 8 AM. My hubby had called me to check whether I had left Pune. I said that I’d leave after some time. He said that he was leaving for office.

He will go out of town for a 1-day meeting and will be back by tomorrow. He will drop our son at school. From there, my in-laws will pick him up in the evening and go to a party.

I hung up and looked at Irfan, who was playing with my pussy lips.

Me: Mann nahi bhara abhi tak? (Aren’t you satisfied yet?)

Irfan: Itni jaldi kaise bharega? (How come so soon?)

Me: Jaldi? Kal se 5 baar kar chuke ho aur kitna karoge? (Soon? We’ve fucked 5 times since yesterday. How much more do you want?)

Irfan: Aapko dekhke to lagta hai ki ruko hi na, bas karte hi raho. (Looking at you, it feels that I should never stop.)

Me: Aur karna hai? (looking at his limp cock) (You want to do it more?)

Irfan: Haan, karna to hai (Yes, I want to.)

Me: Chal mere sath Mumbai. (Come with me to Mumbai.)

Irfan: Wahan par kahan karenge? (Where will we fuck there?)

Me: Mere ghar par (At my home.)

Irfan: Tera pati? (What about your husband?)

Me: Nahi rahega. (He won’t be there)

Irfan: Aur koi hai? (Anyone else?)

Me: Beta hai par woh bhi nahi rahega. (My son, but he also won’t be there)

Irfan: Aapka beta bhi hai? (Do you have a son?)

Me: Haan 7 saal ka hai. (Yes, 7 year old.)

Irfan: Dekhke lagta nahi hai. Aap rich log kya khate ho? (You look so young. What do you rich people eat?)

I smiled and went to the bathroom for a bath. We helped each other in taking a bath with lots of kisses and touching. I once again looked ready and beautiful in my black saree with cum stains here and there. Then we drove to Mumbai.

There he fucked me in my entire house in the day and the following night. The next day morning, we had one final round before parting. I gave him money for car repair and a few extra thousand for servicing my desires. I asked him never to contact me again.

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