I had surrendered myself to Malhotra. And now I wanted him to go ahead and quench his thirst and do my work. While kissing him, his lips slowly moved from my neck and went straight towards my shoulders and back. As soon as his hot breath fell on my naked back, I started shivering.
Now he took me in his arms from behind and started kissing my back. Sometimes he would bite me softly, sometimes he would move his tongue lightly. My breathing became more intense with his touch. Then his eyes fell on the strings of my blouse.
Slowly, he brought his hands and teeth to my back. And with a sigh, he pulled one string with his teeth and opened it. My breast became loose with a jerk. He opened the other string also while kissing. As soon as the blouse was opened, he pushed it aside with his fingers.
My boobs opened up for him in one go. At that moment, he spun me around in his arms and sucked my nipples directly with his lips. I said, “Ahh,” and grabbed his hair.
Sometimes he would wet one of the boobs by sucking it with his lips, sometimes he would play with the other by pressing it with his fingers. Sometimes his tongue would move around the nipples. Sometimes he would give a light bite, which was driving me even crazier.
My waist was automatically bending towards him. With every suck, every bite, my moans became louder. I blurted out, “Malhotra ji, please.” Hearing my cries, Malhotra ji was becoming more passionate, and now my eyes were the prey of his intoxicating game of lips and tongue.
I was pulling him closer to me by holding his hair. Then his fingers reached up to my waist. In one stroke, he pulled the pallu of my saree and moved it aside. Now he inserted his finger in the pleats near my navel and started opening the saree slowly.
The cloth was falling with his fingers, and I was opening myself in his touch with my eyes closed. By the time I came to my senses, my saree had completely fallen on the floor. I was now standing in front of him in just my petticoat and inner panties.
My breathing had become faster now, as if my whole body was waiting for his next move. Malhotra ji’s hands had now reached my neck while kissing my lips. I was feeling their warmth with my eyes closed. His hands then went down from my waist to the knot of my petticoat.
He looked at me for a moment; there was the same hunting spark in his eyes. Slowly, his fingers started pulling and opening my string. As soon as the first string opened, my breathing became faster.
I shivered a little in his arms, and then, saying, “Sshh,” he held my waist more tightly. In the next moment, the entire string opened from his hands and came down. My petticoat slowly started slipping down, and now I was standing in front of him only in my silky panties.
Malhotra ji put his tongue on my stomach with a light smile and started moving his fingers over my waist. His tongue now reached near my navel. As soon as his warm breath touched me, I moaned and ran my hand through his hair.
Now I felt that every part of me was ready for him. And with his manliness, he was slowly going to make me his completely. His hands slowly moved down and stopped between my thighs. As soon as his finger touched my pussy over my panties, I shook with all my might.
He said with a sly smile, “Payal ji, your heavy breathing is giving away your secret. You are yearning to feel my cock deep inside you, aren’t you?”
My eyes were closed in shame, but every part of my body was proving his words true. Then his fingers started rubbing my pussy over the panties. The heat of his fingers started burning me even through the clothes. I could not stop myself, and a soft sound came out of my mouth.
Sometimes he would rub me gently, sometimes he would press me harder with his finger. It was as if he had taken control of my every breath. My legs started opening up, and I was restlessly waiting for his hand to enter my panties.
Seeing my helpless state, he moved his tongue on my ear and whispered,
“Look, Teacher, I know very well how to control women like you. Now your wet pussy is going to flutter under my fingers.”
Malhotra ji pulled my waist closer with one hand and, with the other hand, slowly moved my pants aside. As soon as his finger touched the very top of my wet pussy, my breathing became faster.
“Ahhh, Malhotra ji,” was all I could say.
He made a light path with his finger and felt the wet part of my pussy. As soon as he rubbed it a little, a sound of choop-choop started coming from inside my pussy.
Then he slowly put one of his fingers inside. Ufff, I suddenly bent down and clung to him more. His finger slid inside my pussy very comfortably, as if my body was waiting for it. He started moving it in and out slowly. Sometimes he would insert his finger completely.
Sometimes he would take it out a little and start moving it on the lips of my pussy. He whispered roughly into my ear, “Bitch, your pussy is getting so hot… like it’s just waiting to be filled by my cock.”
Only desperate moans came out of my mouth, “Ahh, deeper, push harder, give me more.” His fingers became faster now, sometimes one, sometimes two fingers were inserted, making my pussy wetter. My pussy was moving on top of him, as if I was pressing my pussy on his fingers.
Malhotra ji stopped fingering my pussy for a moment and slowly took off his robe. As soon as his dick came in front of my eyes, I trembled with fear.
“Oh my god,” I thought within myself, because I had seen such a big and thick cock only in porn videos in my life. But now it was in front of me in reality. His dick was black, thick, and had light hair on it. It made it look even younger and wilder. Its head was shining.
With a sly smile, he lifted my chin and said, “Come on now, stop acting shy. I know the moment women see my cock, even the decent ones turn into my sluts.”
I felt shy, but I couldn’t stop myself. I slowly bent down and placed my lips on his cock. As soon as my tongue touched the swollen tip of his thick stem, a loud, uncomfortable “Uff” came out of Malhotra ji’s mouth. I first licked only the tip with my tongue and tasted it a little.
The warm flavour of his dick and some salty stuff spread on my tongue. I started going crazy even more. Slowly, I opened my lips and started taking his entire cock in my mouth. It was so big that it did not go in completely in one go.
I took half of it in and started sucking it, and my tongue started moving on its shaft. Malhotra ji took both his hands in my hair and started pressing my head slowly. His dick started reaching my throat. I started gagging, but still, the desire to suck his cock was intensifying.
The wet swirls and soft sucking sounds of my hot tongue echoed throughout the room. Malhotra ji was now lost in his own pleasure. Both his hands tangled tightly in my hair. He slowly pushed my head down, forcing my mouth deeper onto his cock.
“Umm,” I moaned helplessly as his thick, black cock pushed deeper and deeper into my mouth. My lips wrapped tightly around his dick while my throat stretched, trying in vain to stop the relentless thrusts of his dick.
He wasn’t rough, but he pressed my head down harder, groaning, “Yes, deeper, Payal, take all of it, feel my cock sliding right down your throat.”
I started to gag, tears came out of my eyes, but still, I did not want to let go of his dick. With every slurp, my throat would tighten against that thick cock, and that sound would come out badly.
My nose was buried in his thick pubic hair, and his dick was fully inserted in my mouth. I could feel his taste on my tongue-warm, salty, and full of raw lust.
I kept swirling and rubbing my tongue around his swollen head, teasing every nerve. Malhotra ji was losing control, his moans growing rougher. He gasped out, “Enough, you filthy whore, with the heat of your mouth, you’ll make me lose my mind.”
My lips were sucking his cock like a tight seal. My throat was trying to take it in again and again, driving him crazy.
The next part will reveal how far our desire could go. Readers, keep the anticipation burning and send your feedback to [email protected].