Dear Readers, This is the third part. So please read the first two parts to understand the story better.
Rajni Learns a New Lesson:
The next week was amazing. Every morning during our workouts, Rajni wore her new exercise dress. The sports bra held her boobs perfectly and controlled the bounce. But every time she bent over for a stretch or a squat, the leggings went deep between her tight ass cheeks.
I loved watching her in the mirror. I always try to find excuses to linger my hands on her waist, hips and sometimes on the side of her breasts to correct her form. I started getting attracted towards her and spent more time with her rather than doing individual exercises.
Soon, she became comfortable and no longer pulled away from my touch. I always find a naughty smile on her face.
It was a Tuesday evening. I was waiting to give a view of her boob. Then I saw her coming to the balcony. My eyes started searching to get a perfect view of her exposed boob. But I didn’t have to wait longer. The evening wind gave a clear view. Her left boob was completely visible, along with her dark nipple.
With a naughty smile, she said, “Rahul has gone on an official trip. So he will not be available this week.”
I was happier than she was. Because I would spend more time with her. I had a feeling that she was also enjoying my company.
I replied to her, “Oh. Good. So, you can join me early from tomorrow. We can have an extended exercise session.”
I didn’t know what she thought, but she smiled. Since her husband was not there, I thought to try to check if she was interested in me. So I purchased a pair of open cup lace bra and a matching crotchless panty. I made it a gift pack, so that she can’t see what’s inside from the picture or open it immediately.
The next day, she came early for a workout. After finishing her workout, she sat in front of me. She was sweating after the exercise. But under the lights, her body was glowing with drops of sweat. I couldn’t stop myself from staring at her sexy belly, and her cleavage looked more attractive.
Finally, I decided to try my luck. I walked into my bedroom and brought out the box.
I asked her with a naughty voice- “Do you want to try something new? Some advanced city style. We can do some new exercises with this.”
From the packaging style, she understood that there was something special. She took the box and went back to her flat.
I was anxious to get her reaction. But the whole day, she did not come out. I couldn’t see her on the balcony. Not in the afternoon to hang her wet clothes, nor in the evening to get the sun’s view. I was upset. I thought I had crossed the red line.
But the next morning, I heard someone knocking at my door.
When I opened it, Rajni was standing there. She was wearing the thin, string top I had purchased for her when her hand got burnt and tight leggings. Her pussy mould was so prominent over the dress that there was no doubt that she was not wearing her regular panties.
I asked her in a low voice- “Did you…try what I gave you?”
She was biting her lip. Her eyes locked onto the ground. There was a pindrop silence. She reached up and slowly slid the top over her head. She let it drop on the floor. She was wearing an open-cup bra. Her firm, round breasts thrust forward through the opening of the bra.
Her large, dark brown nipples were completely out and pointedly hard. Then, she moved her fingers inside her leggings. She slowly slid her leggings down her hips. It looked like a treasure unwrapping. As it went past her knees, it fell on her toe.
The black lace of the crotchless panty was hiding almost nothing. I could see her perfectly smooth bare skin. She lifted her legs one by one to bring her feet out of the leggings. I got a clear view of her pussy. Her pussy was already wet and shining with arousal.
She was standing with the door open with her naughty smile. My cock was completely hard watching her transformation. She moved a step forward and pushed the door with her right leg. The door closed softly with the auto latch.
With a naughty smile, she whispered – “I… I put them on last night,” She continued after a pause while biting her lower lip. “But… I don’t understand the purpose of the openings.”
I stepped close; my cock was throbbing inside my shorts. “Let me show you.”
I reached out and gently touched nipples popping out through the front slit. She let out a soft moan. I waited for a second to check her reaction. She understood my hesitation and pushed her breasts higher into my hands. Taking her move as an invite, I pressed them gently a few times. She gave a soft moan.
I pulled her closer, pinching her erect nipples gently towards me and teasing- “These clothes are designed so you can feel everything without any barriers,”
She gave a fake complaint – “Ouch, it hurts.”
I smiled and pinched her nipples hard.
She cried in pain- “Ouch, it really hurt this time.”
I laughed and slowly moved my fingers down to her pussy and dragged my finger over the sensitive pussy lips till I touched her clit.
“Ah… Ranjan ji…” she gasped.
I kicked off my shorts. My thick, heavy cock sprang free. The foreskin was already wet with the initial drops of precum. I gave her a tight hug. My rock-hard cock pushed on her belly. Soon, I felt her arms around my back, pulling me closer.
I brought my face close to her and kissed her soft lips. It felt incredible. Her upper lip locked between mine. And soon, she responded to my kiss. She held onto me tightly, pulling me even closer as she kissed me back. We stayed like that, completely lost in each other, kissing for another five minutes.
When we paused, I saw a smile on her face. Then I leaned down and kissed her neck. Initially, it was a soft one. But then I opened my mouth and kissed her sensitive neck, hard.
She started moaning. “Ummm.” She felt her breathing pause for a second.
But I didn’t stop and gave her a long kiss for a few minutes.
She started moaning louder, “Umm. Ummm.. please…” and then I felt her nails dig into my back.
Then, I loosened my grip. She started breathing heavily. I rubbed my cock against her pussy lips slowly. I could feel how wet she was. She was already wet and leaking.
I got her down on the thick exercise mat. She was facing up. I came on top of her in a push-up position. I whispered, “Kuch exercise isi dress me hi ho sakte hai.” (‘Some exercises can only be done in this dress.’) I continued, “Let me show you a new type of exercise today.”
She smiled and said, “Yaad rakhna, doubt laga to dubara aayungi.” (‘But remember, if I have any doubts, I’m coming back again.’)
I slowly started doing pushups. Every time I lowered myself down, I pushed my open mouth into her tits and sucked her hard nipples. And when I pushed back up, I bit gently at the tips of her breasts. Her nipples are pulled a bit along with my teeth before I release them.
I continued it repeatedly. After twenty pushups, she started moaning harder. She wanted me to continue sucking her nipples. So she held my head by my hair and pulled my face on her boob. I also didn’t disappoint her. I continued sucking her nipples until she started groaning with pleasure.
I slowly pushed my hips forward. My hard cock is positioned right against her wet pussy. As I started rubbing it, Rajni spread her thighs wide for me.
She gripped my shoulders, and I heard the final words from her mouth. “Ummm… Ranjan ji… please…don’t tease. I want to feel it deeper.”
I spread her legs open wider. Her crotchless lace underwear offered no restriction. It perfectly revealed her slick, wet pussy. I pushed the head of my cock in her dripping pussy. I slowly pushed the tip in and out. Soon, I felt the coating of her juices on the tip of my cock.
Then, with a heavy thrust, I buried my cock half inside her tight pussy. Rajni’s eyes went wide. I heard her voice mixed with pain and pleasure. “Ahhh! It feels so thick… so big!
I slowly gave a few more pushes, and soon my cock went completely inside. I felt a tight grip around my back. I paused for half a minute, so that she could feel it deep inside. Then I began to move my cock in a steady rhythm, sliding all the way deep inside her.
Each time I was bringing my cock out till my tip and was giving slow, deep thrusts. I was slamming my hips hard. She cried out, “Oh god, Ranjan ji… It’s amazing…I never felt so good ever.” She completely forgot her village’s modesty.
But I was not in a hurry. I fucked her for the first five minutes. And then wanting to change things up, I rolled her over me and folded my legs to position her pussy over my cock, pulling her up so she straddled my lap.
I teased her, “Your turn to learn a new exercise. It’s called Cock squats.”
She adjusted herself by placing her palm on both sides. As she pushed her chest up, her complete weight came on her back. I felt my cock swallowed deep inside her. I gripped her hips to bring her slightly forward to fix her posture for the workout. I helped her correct her leg position.
She started slowly, moving up and down. She was taking care not to move too much. So that my cock stays inside. And then she began to ride me confidently, moving up and down, faster. A naughty smile spread across her face as she found her rhythm.
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Thapach… thapach… thapatch… The quiet room soon filled with the slapping sound of our wet skin. Her breasts were bouncing wildly. To tease her, I rolled my fingers over her nipples. It was making her crazy.
After ten minutes of her riding me, the raw friction was driving me close to the edge. But I didn’t want to release so early. So I asked her to lock her legs around my waist as I sat up completely. I slid my big hands under her thighs and lifted her easily into the air as I stood all the way up on the mat.
With her legs locking tight around my waist, I braced my legs and started doing deep standing squats—dropping my hips low until my cock almost slipped out, then powering back up to slam myself deep into her wet pussy with the full weight of her body. The standing squats transferred the weight and focus momentarily. Soon, I felt the extreme sensation going down.
As I again got the confidence to go longer, I told her, “Let’s try some weight lifting.”
I positioned myself steadily, straight, and held her hand right at the base of her ass. She gasped as I began to bounce her up and down on my cock while holding her up in the air. My cock was hitting her deep inside her pussy with every single drop.
The sheer weight of her body sliding down my shaft was overwhelming. She threw her head back and started screaming out loudly. “Ah! Ahhh! Ranjan ji!”
I continued fucking her in this position for five minutes. I was a little exhausted. So I slowly brought her back on the mat. I lay on my back and brought her in reverse cowgirl posture. I got the desperate break to regain my stamina.
I enjoyed watching her back arch as she ground herself down onto me, showing off her entire backside. It didn’t take me too long to regain. I rolled to bring her on her four. I came from behind and pushed my cock deep to touch her most sensitive spot.
She was at her peak. She started shouting shamelessly. Finally, knowing I couldn’t hold back much longer, I pulled her into a classic missionary position. I pinned her wrists to the mat. I sped up to the absolute maximum, driving into her with maximum force.
“Yes, Ranjan ji… ahhh!” she cried.
Her nails were digging deep into the skin of my back. She tried to tighten her pussy muscles to give me the feeling of tightness. But I was driving with my full energy.
With a loud, shattering scream of my name, Rajni’s entire body went stiff.
“Ahh, Ranjan ji… It’s too much… ahhh, fuck!” she cried out, her pussy spasming in a violent, tight climax that clamped down around my cock like a vice.
I couldn’t hold any more. I told her that I am about to cum. I thought she would ask me not to cum inside. But she clamped me with her legs. I understood her intentions. With a deep roar, I pushed myself all the way inside her pussy, shooting a massive, hot load of cum deep into her.
I pulled out slowly. I rubbed my cock on her beautiful navel. The last spurts of my cum spray her flat belly. We lay there on the mat for a long time, our chests wet with sweat. I saw a stream of white fluid coming out of her pussy.
After she caught her breath, Rajni leaned over my lap. She looked down at my softening cock, “Itna maza mujhe kabhi nahin aaya.” (‘I have never felt anything like that in my life,’).
She whispered. “My husband, …. As soon as he comes home, he lifts my petticoat and pushes his cock. Sometimes he does not even touch my boobs. He just fuck me for five minutes until he’s done. Today… I enjoyed every single second.”
She leaned down close to my cock. She licked the final drops of cum from the sensitive tip of my cock with her tongue. Soon, I felt my cock sliding inside her mouth. She cleaned it completely by licking it.
She put her clothes back in her bag to return to her flat. I hugged her and whispered in her ear, “You can come back over anytime you need another lesson.”
She gave me a soft kiss on my lips. “I still have a lot to learn from you, Ranjan ji.” She turned and went out the door with a naughty smile.
Rajni- Defining her own Rules:
A few days later, I heard Rahul leaving for the office. The doorbell rang within minutes.
I opened the door to find Rajni standing there. She was wearing nothing but that open-cup lace set. Her dark and hard nipples were completely out of the fabric, and the lace between her legs gave an uninterrupted view of her pussy. I had no words.
She said in a naughty voice, “Ranjan ji, can you teach the lesson again?”
I was a little afraid. What would happen if a society’s housekeeping or maintenance person saw her? But her look was amazing. Too hot. My cock was hard inside. I just pulled her inside and gave her a tight hug. My hands were already working on my clothes.
As I pulled my t-shirt out, his hand started roaming around my body. She pushed my hand away from my pants and sat in front of me. She held my pants at my waist and pulled them down. My erect cock sprang out in front of her face. Her eyes were glued to my cock.
As I brought out my legs from the pants, her hand was caressing my cock. She wanted to feel the hardness.
I teased her, “Kuch naya try karna hai?” (‘Do you want to learn something new?’)
She looked at my eyes and gave a naughty smile.
I asked her to open her mouth and slowly pulled the foreskin to bring out the red tip of my cock. She brought her mouth closer and took the red tip inside her lips. I felt her tongue on my cock.
I saw her enjoying my cock. So I slowly pushed my cock in and out. With every stroke, my cock went deeper and deeper. But I didn’t push too deep.
After 5 minutes of blow job, I lifted her and took her near the balcony door. Her husband might be down there in the parking lot. There might be people going for a morning walk. But who cared!
I pushed her forward, pressing her breasts flat against the cold glass. The glass turned foggy in front of her face with her breath. I slid my hand between her legs, feeling the wetness of her soft pussy. She let out a soft moan.
I went near her ear and asked, “Aapki chut to puri gili hai! Aaj ki padai chalu Karen?” (‘You are so wet! Should we start today?’)
She nodded with a naughty smile, “Hunnn.”
I moved my finger till I reached her clit. I rubbed her clit slowly. She started moaning. But as I started playing vigorously, her legs trembled. She cried out, “Ah. Please… stop…”
But I didn’t, till she couldn’t bear it anymore. She lost her control and sat. I gave her a few seconds and repositioned her. I pulled her legs a foot away from the glass. Her upper body and hands were still resting on the glass. I pushed my cock slowly from behind her.
It slowly went inside with a few mild thrusts. I paused in that position for a minute. I wanted her to feel the entire length. Then I slowly increased the speed until she cried with pain and pleasure.
She was crying like a virgin. But I continued with full force for half an hour. I told her that I am about to cum. She didn’t oppose. And then I loaded all my cum deep inside her pussy. I kept my cock inside her pussy for a minute. Both of us were exhausted.
After a minute, she turned and hugged me. She brought her lips near mine. As I started responding to her kiss, she slid the balcony door open to get the fresh, cool air.
Ten minutes later, we lay on the floor. She pulled off the lace set and tossed it aside. We were completely nude. She slowly came over me in the 69 position. She slowly started licking my cock to clean it. Her hands were caressing my balls.
She asked in a naughty voice, “Would you mind if I knocked on the door like this? I mean, nangi!”
I laughed, “Kuch jyada hi badmasi soojh rahi hai.” ( ‘You are becoming too naughty.’)
Just then, we heard someone knocking on the door. Then Rahul’s voice called out, “Rajni? Are you there?”
She went still. “Oh no,” she panicked, her voice trembling. “He’s early. What will I do? Ranjan ji, help me please!”
I looked toward the balcony. Our balconies were joined. There was only a partition grill. “The partition grill. It’s only three feet. You can climb it, but…”
Before I could even finish, she was already moving, completely naked and risking everything to avoid getting caught.
I whispered, “But you are naked!”
But the lack of clothes hardly mattered to her anymore. She desperately wanted to be inside her flat. Fear had completely stripped away for the moment.
She slid the glass door open and climbed over the railing. I watched her leap, her body sliding against the grill. Her breasts slowly rubbed over the stainless steel bar. Then I saw her shiny pussy. A while stream of fluid was still coming out of her pussy. Slowly, she landed on her balcony.
I could read her lips saying, “Go.”
I quickly put on my pants and stepped out into the corridor. Rahul was still knocking on his own door.
I said, “Hey. Early today.”
Rahul replied, “Yeah, urgent trip. I came home to pack and leave immediately.”
We both heard Rajni’s voice from inside, “I am in the bathroom. Just a minute.”
“Don’t you have a key?” I asked, trying to buy her more time.
He replied, “No. My wife’s always home. In the initial days, I kept the keys. But it was no use, she kept all the latches closed. So I could not open it.” We both laughed.
Just then, Rajni opened the door from the inside.
Rajni stood there with a small towel wrapped around her. Her body was completely wet. Water droplets were still on her shoulders and her thighs.
Rahul asked her, “Where were you? I was knocking for five minutes.” He looked irritated.
She said softly, “I was in the shower.”
Rahul handed her his bag as he does daily. She reached for it. As she removed her hands from the towel and stretched to pick it up, the towel slipped. It fell on the floor. And she was standing, completely naked. It looked like she froze.
Only I could hear a single word, “Oh,”
Rahul was shocked. But soon he did what any other husband would do. He quickly turned to close the door. As Rahul was facing the door, he couldn’t see her face. But I saw her face before it shut. That known naughty smile.
I couldn’t believe she was the village girl. thought “Did she intentionally dare to drop her towel and stand nude in front of a neighbour in the presence of her husband?”
I went near the balcony to realise what had happened a minute earlier. Since she had not closed her balcony door, I could listen to them talking in the drawing room.
I heard her seductive voice, “Don’t you have time for a bath together?”
Rahul threw off his pants and jumped over her. I heard Rajni laughing. And soon I heard the sound of Rahul’s legs hitting her pussy and thigh.
I heard Rajni moaning loudly, “Ahh. Rahul. Fuck me, fuck me hard. Don’t stop. Fuck me hard.”
I couldn’t understand why she was making so much noise. But after literally five minutes, I heard her saying, “Oh, Rahul, stop. Not again on my face. Look, it went in my hair again. I just washed it yesterday!”
She continued teasingly, “You knew I was in a towel. Still, you gave your heavy office bag. I felt so ashamed when the towel slipped.”
Rahul completely took the blame. “I am sorry. But don’t worry, he won’t mind. He is a sensible person. He helped you so much when your hand was burnt.”
“Then what do you think?” Rajni asked him. “Should we invite him for dinner once you are back?”
“That’s a great idea,” Rahul replied. “And I would suggest you wear that new sexy dress. I will show you, he is a gentle giant.”
Rajni complained, “Ahh, that one is so small and… what will he think?”
Rahul laughed, “He daily watches girls in similar dresses in the pub where he works.”
Rajni laughed, pushing it further. “If it’s okay with you, I don’t mind. And… if you wish, I wouldn’t even mind standing nude in front of him.”
I heard them laughing and going inside the bathroom.
I leaned against the wall, catching my breath. I understood her pain and her hunger for love and care. I also knew that she was still vulnerable. Still afraid of the world, and unable to oppose her husband.
The story was not finished.