Hey everyone! Writing another part of this story after a long time. I initially thought of not continuing, but some of you who emailed me really motivated me to come back here.
As I said before, the characters are real, and the affair is also real. But I have introduced some fictional aspects into it as I wanted to dramatise it a little bit. Hope you enjoy, and don’t stop mailing me.
Story continues:
Abbas’s dick was halfway in as he pulled it out entirely before putting it back into Geetha’s pussy with full force as the bed started to rock back and forth.
Abbas kept moaning and giving powerful strokes with satisfaction. “You’re mine now, hmmm, yeah, take that, Geetha. That useless husband that you have shouldn’t come anywhere near you, you slut.”
Geetha moaned as her fingers grasped the completely spoiled bedsheets, as Abbas started to thrust more forcefully.
“Tell me. You bitch will never let him touch you again.”
Geetha was breathless, her nails digging into Abbas’s forearms as he pinned her hips down, his cock throbbing inside her.
“Please, don’t stop.”
“Tell me, Geetha.”
“No, please. don’t make me uhhhh say ahhh it.”
“Say it, or I stop now,” he put out an ultimatum.
“Okay, never,” she gasped, arching against him.
“What, never, Geethu darling?”
“I won’t let him”
“Really?” He increased the pace
“Not ahhhh.after this. He’ll ummm beg, and I’ll deny him”
The words spilt out. She’d never said anything like it aloud before.
Abbas groaned, “Fuck, that’s hot,”
“Say it again.” He said as he put his full 9-inch circumcised dick inside that married milf pussy.
She was on cloud nine as he kept hitting her spot stroke after stroke. “Never. Not his ahhhhh limp little”
He cut her off with a brutal thrust,
“Good girl,” he rasped. “Now scream for me.”
Abbas kept fucking her with short but intensely punishing while he pulled Geetha’s hair, which made her arch like a dirty slut. Geetha’s moans kept increasing as they turned into stronger screams as pleasure entered her entire body. “Fuck Abbas.”
“Louder,” he commanded, as he smacked his territory on that whore’s ass.
“Let Ramu hear you all the way in his sad little hospital dingy.”
Geetha sobbed out a slight laugh while this stud was insulting her husband; her thighs trembled as Abbas’s cock dragged over her G-spot again and again.
“He’s probably jerking off, He said
“Maybe, his tiny noodle can stay longer than 1 minute, right Geetha?”
She gasped as the words turned her on in between all the fucking and moans.
Abbas barked a laugh, his hips stuttering. “Fucckkkkk. you slut whoreeee..Geetha, I’m about to cum”. His fingers dug into her hips and left quite a few marks; his cock ejaculated inside her with thick, hot sperm as Geetha was moaning like a bitch in heat.
Abbas collapsed onto Geetha’s back, his breath hot and ragged against her shoulder blades. She could feel his heartbeat through his chest while his cock, which was still inside her, was half hard. Geetha could feel his size still being bigger than her husband’s 4-inch penis.
“Twenty-five years, wasn’t it?” Abbas whispered in her ear while slowly massaging her boobs.
“Since you married that fool?”
“Has he ever made you cum like you did today?”
“Please, Abbas. Don’t insult my Patidev like that.” She acted as if the talk didn’t turn her on. She secretly had a smirk. His cock at rest was still touching her pussy walls deeper than Ramu’s
Abbas rolled her and turned her to his side, then he put his lips on her and started chewing it as his left hand rested on Geetha’s nipple,
“Amma ummmmm,” she started exchanging saliva with Abbas.
“Tell me something,” he said as he broke the lip lock.
“When you go home, and that bald fuck tries to touch you, what will you do?”
Geetha slowly moved down against Abbas’s chest as her soft lips began giving kisses on his hairy chest.
“You wanted to hear, Abbas?”
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“What was I going to do?” she said with slight mischief in her voice.
“I’ll tell him I’ve got a headache or maybe that I feel tired.” She kept sucking on his muscular abs as Abbas started to like what Geetha was doing
“Come here, you bitch.” He pulled her waist as he started kissing and even biting her neck.
Abbas continued that as his hand touched her navel hole, which led to her moaning his name again, “Oh Abbas”, he deliberately put her hand lower over his half-hard cock.
“Tired..Hahaha”
“After taking this three times in one session?” His mouth now went closer to her nipple as he started applying his saliva on it.
“You’re about to take my dick inside you for a few more times tonight, Geetha baby.”
She moaned and also slightly laughed as her soft, juicy fingers started to stroke his cock as she saw in one of those adult videos.
” You know, Abbas mmmmm keep sucking. I may even tell him the truth.” She lost all her shame now as her hand started stroking his cock harder. “Sorry Ramu, but your wife’s vagina belongs to Abbas’ circumcised dick”
Abbas slowly responded, taking his mouth off her breast as he was getting pleasure from her stroking hand. “Fuck. Geetha, say that again.”
Abbas bit into Geetha’s nipple as he was getting aroused.
“Say it slower,”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,” Geetha screamed at the rough but erotic bite. She was loving it.
“As if you’re whispering it to him while I’m fucking your pussy from behind.” He said
Geetha was both moaning and slightly smirking as Abbas continued to chew on Geetha’s nipples. He was now slowly putting his hand on her big ass.
“Tell me, Geetha baby, tell your useless hubby his place”
“Sorry, Ramu,” she slowly brought her voice out while moaning
” Ahhhhhh ummmmmm. But your wife’s pussy ahhhhhhhh .belongs to Abbas now”
Abbas was slowly moving his hips as he was getting ready to fuck another round of this married Whore.
“You sluts are so evil to your husbands, hahaha”, he laughed as he flipped her onto her back in one swift motion. He slapped her ass a few times before it became red. He pulled her legs apart as his cock, already hard, started to demand a pussy to fuck.
“Say that while I’m fucking you again, you whore”
Geetha felt his cock on her pussy lips again as all the talk turned her on, but slightly in a mocking tone, she says, “Demanding, aren’t we?” But she didn’t resist as his dick settled inside her pussy and he began giving her strokes again
“Sorry, Ramu” Her moans started getting louder as he pushed in, slow, but his 9-inch cock was fully going in. “Ahh, but your wife’s pussy belongs to.. my hunk mmmmm boyfriend.. fuck me harder, Abbas”
Abbas started driving into her with some brutal thrusts as he once again held her hair and started to hit her spots. He now felt triumphant as he was getting a new milf’s pussy.
“Say it properly, Geetha darling”, his hips started slamming into Geetha’s gigantic ass as the sounds echoed in the room alongside their moans.
Geetha wanted to see Abbas’ face, so she turned around in missionary position.
“Sorry, ahhhhhh. Ramu,” she forced out between moans, “but your uffmmaaah wife’s pussy belongs to Abbas now”
“Whose pussy?” Abbas smirked and started increasing his pace with each thrust more deeply than the one before.
Geetha now wrapped her legs tighter around his waist. This was no longer her husband Ramu with his tiny dick trying hard to make her moan.
“Yours,” she screamed as it sent a thrill through her. “Only my hunk boyfriend now fuck me harder Abbbbasssss”
Abbas started to rub her belly button harder as his cock went into her with relentless precision.
“Say it like you mean it,” he was now turned on as an alpha fucking his favourite woman,
“As you know, he’s too stupid to notice his wife is a slut for me.”
Geetha first laughed at his taunt, but immediately broke into a loud moan as Abbas started hitting her married pussy at the right spot harder and harder.
“I am ahhhhhh.. so ahhhhh glad,” Her thighs trembled as she just orgasmed with his dick inside her.
“Glad he’s ahhhhh too busy being a stupid idiot while I’m your personal whore”
Geetha’s nails were now into his forearms, making marks as pleasure hit her body entirely.
“Ruin me harder ahhhhhhh Abbasssss”, she screamed at the top of her lungs.
“I’ll make sure you limp home tomorrow, you milfy slut”, he said
Abbas laughed with some energy in him as his hips moved into her.
“Oh, you’ll limp, you bitch”, he promised, his fingers digging bruises into her thighs.
“You’ll uhhhh walk into that little house of yours and smile every time you sit down hahaha.”
He leaned down, as his lips chewed hers, and he started screaming inside her ear, “And Ramu doesn’t even know anything. How his big ass wife got fucked by a circumcised cock”
Geetha moaned louder and louder as she neared another orgasm.
Abbas snorted, flipping her onto her stomach with a rough tug. “Pathetic,” he muttered, spreading her thighs wider with his knee. His palm landed on her ass with a sharp crack, making her yelp.
“Tell me—does he even know what this feels like?” His fingers trailed down the cleft of her ass, teasing.
“Or is missionary once a month all that sad fuck can manage?”
Geetha shuddered as Abbas’s thumb circled her other hole, his cock still buried deep inside her. “He ahhhh—he thinks that’s ummmmmhmmmahhhh dirty,” she managed, her voice breaking as his thumb pressed just slightly.
Abbas’s laughter was a dark rumble against Geetha’s spine as his thumb pressed harder, his cock twitching inside her at the confession. “Dirty?” he repeated, voice thick with mocking disbelief. “And yet here you are, taking me everywhere like a good little whore.” His free hand fisted in her hair, yanking her head back.
Geetha’s breath hitched as she admitted, the word dissolving into a moan. “He doesn’t—*oh god*—he doesn’t know I *like* it.”
With one deep thrust after another, Abbas climaxed inside Geetha. Tons of cum in her beautiful, married, yet tight pussy. Before she could say anything, he lip-locked her and started exchanging saliva.
Inside his mind, he has his dirty little plan: “I’m going to fuck you right in your marital bed in front of that faggot Ramu.”
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