FUCKING NEIGHBOUR VABI(CUCKOLD) 4

 I sat in the chair and asked her to suck my cock in order to re-erect it. She sat down in front of me on the floor and began to suck it for her own pleasures rather than to please me. I kept my hands on her head, caressing her tresses while she sucked. The coolness in the air had completely vanished, and the temperature inside the room had risen.

I then asked her if she would do something I had instructed her to do. She said with a smile: "Why are you interrogating me like this, Arun? Why don't you place an order for me? I am delighted to assist you in any way possible."

I stated: "I'm interested in seeing how you masturbated and fucked yourself with a fountain pen, Paoli. Will you perform a demonstration for us?"

She burst out laughing. "Do you want to see what I'm talking about? Arun, you've been quite mischievous. Okay. I'll demonstrate it to you."

I came to the bed and sat on it while she went to get the fountain pen. She walked up to me and took a seat in front of me. She spread her legs and thighs out wide in front of me, exposing her pussy. I fought the impulse to grab her and shove my cock into her pussy. She leaned in close to see her large pussy. Then, using her left hand, she slowly inserted the back of the fountain-pen into her tunnel while separating the pussy lips. I was happily watching. She aimed it at the pen's cap and fired it inside. She then drew it out and thrusted it repeatedly.

She laughed as she looked up at my face. "This is how I fuck myself," she explained.

I caught hold of her hand and brought it, along with the pen, to my mouth as she continued to masturbate. I licked the portion of the pen that had gone inside her pussy and put it in my mouth. That made her very happy. "Oh Arun, you are indeed very loving," she said.

She went on to say: "I've shown you how I masturbated, Arun. Now, everytime you get hot, you demonstrate how you do it to me." She quickly followed up with: "But, darling, I want all of your cum sprayed and spilled on my face and body when you ejaculate. Okay?"

I grinned and said, "OK." I sat on the edge of the bed, and she took a seat between my legs on the floor. I wrapped my palm and fingers around my cock and began rubbing it up and down repeatedly. I was viewing her pussy and boobs and pretending to fuck her when I did it. There was no need for me to delay ejaculation because I wasn't actually fucking but merely masturbating. I felt like I was going to reach a climax after only two minutes. As a result, I informed her. She prompted me to spit on her face and body with my cum. To keep the come from coming out, I forcefully gripped the tip of my cock with two fingers. I slid my cock over her face and shook it, releasing my grasp on the orifice. My thick cum splattered across her mouth and face. A small amount of liquid landed on her neck and boobs as well. She didn't move for a long time. The sebum on her cheeks started to run down channels and across her bosom. While I was watching her, she seemed to be having a great time.

I stated: "This cum is being squandered unnecessarily, Paoli. Instead, I must have stuffed it into your pussy in order to boost your chances of getting pregnant."

She answered, a little trembling in her voice: "Yes, Arun, you're correct. Will you please bring a large soon from the dining room table?"

I only brought one spoon, which I gave to her. As she gathered the large drops of my sperm on her body in the spoon, I watched her with interest. She then lied down on her back on the bed, a pillow beneath her buttocks. "Darling, pour this sperm into my pussy as much as possible," she urged as she spread her thighs.

It made me laugh out loud. "Paoli, this isn't going to work," I remarked. Despite this, I split her pussy lips, expanded her entrance with my fingers, and poured the cum into her tunnel, surrendering to her demand. Only a small amount of come percolated inside her pussy, with the rest spilling outside. She remained in that position for another five minutes, allowing her body to absorb my come.

She sat up after that. She took the spoon in her hand and licked it. I stood there watching her swallow whatever cum was left on the soon. She drank it as if it were a very expensive medicine.

Her focus now turned to my sagging cock as she did so. She put it in her mouth and began sucking on it. She sucked up any sperm drips that remained on my cock. Then she used her tongue to lick my entire cock, making it dry and clean.

We sat by the bedside for another fifteen minutes. She jumped on me like a ferocious tigress, bringing her body on top of me without warning. Even though she couldn't get my cock inside her pussy, she aggressively stroked her pussy on my cock for several minutes. My cock was erect once more as a result of this.

I got out of bed by rolling over. I returned to the armless chair and took a seat. I invited her to take a seat on my laps. She sat on my thighs, her legs dangling over my legs and chair on either side. This resulted in close nude body contact, with her pussy at the same level as my hard cock. We hugged and kissed and smooched each other wildly. We competed and fought to suck one other's lips and tongues. She kept her large boobs mashed on my chest while doing so. Our bodies began to perspire severely as a result of our love conflicts and the rising temperature. A dribble of sweat ran between her breasts, which I noticed. I licked it and swallowed it in a frenzy. Then I started squeezing her large boobs. My hands slid from the grips frequently as her boobs were completely saturated in sweat. Both of us had a good time, and she appreciated my suggestion.

I asked her to insert my cock into her pussy once we were suitably aroused. She shifted in her seat a little, grabbed my cock with her right hand, and led me into her cave. My cock went completely within her with a little tugging and pushing. Now I've asked her to take command and steer the fucking ship. She leapt and bounced about on me, sending my cock in and out. She stood up with her legs on the floor and sank her body to allow my elevated cock to slip into her pussy each time. She slammed her boobs into my chest during the downward heave, her lips crashing against mine in a crashing kiss.

"Arun...oh, you're incredible. Your concept is brilliant and outstanding. Your cock is pounding my uterus in this position, you know. I want to fuck like this all night long "She screamed. I let her enjoy herself by allowing her to fuck in her own way.

She did, however, get up after four minutes. She took a few steps back and flopped down on her back on the floor. On the floor, I watched her wobble and swing her torso, legs, and hands left and right. Her entire body moved and wriggled like a long snake attempting to slither and move on a slick floor. She reminded me of a cabaret dancer in a movie who was attempting to attract the audience. She arched her back and thrust her boobs and pussy alternately to gain as much height as possible.

I felt a huge surge of blood into my cock as I watched her movements. I approached her with my cock in my right hand. As if it were a short thick stick, I began hitting her face, boobs, and pussy with my cock. This game was giving us both a great deal of pleasure. I knew her insatiable sexual desire and lust had driven her insane and blind. I attempted to mount her and use my cock to penetrate her aching pussy. I was still striving to get through to her when she took an unexpected turn of events.

She shook her buttocks as my cock was halfway inside her tunnel, causing my cock to slip out. She got to her feet and started walking backwards, still facing me. I tried to grab her, but she laughed as she eluded me. She appeared to be attempting to defend herself against my attempt to stab her with a dagger. I, too, stood up and moved closer to her. She got to the corner of the walls, which stopped her from retreating any further. As I approached her, she crouchingly separated her legs and thighs, exposing her pussy. In a massive heave with my pelvic, I thrust and guided my cock into her, and she assisted me as well. As if she were crucified, I grabbed her hands and pinned them to the walls. Then I started making deep stabs with my cock into her pussy. She hissed, "uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii","Arun darling, you're killing me by stabbing me like this, Haaa...what a pleasure I'm getting, keep fucking me like this, I'm getting heavenly pleasures..." she screamed.

I was also having a good time fucking her while standing. Despite the fact that my cock frequently slipped out of her juicy pussy, I was able to shoot it inside her every time. Her lengthy tresses swayed in time with her head motions as she rotated her head sideways. I sucked her boobs alternately between my fucking and pinning her hands to the walls.

After nearly five minutes of fucking in this position, she suddenly let out a thunderous yell. She heaved heavily and fell on my body like a fallen tree trunk, clearly reaching a breaking point. In the standing position, I discovered her completely exhausted from our wild lovemaking. We were nearly bathed in the sweat that was running down our backs and creating channels all over our bodies. Then she struggled to open her eyes and began to walk with a limp. My still-erect cock slipped out of her pussy as a result of this. Then she dashed inside the living room, where the air conditioner was still on. I found it amusing to watch her run naked, her large boobs bouncing, swaying, and dancing all the way. I stood there watching her drop onto her back on the double-seat sofa.

I hadn't yet attained orgasm. So I chased her down to the sofa. When I separated her legs and thighs, she could hardly open her eyes. I managed to re-insert my cock into her pussy with some difficulty and resumed fucking her aggressively. She didn't respond since she was really exhausted. For nearly three minutes, I drove my cock into her pussy. Then I had a climax and poured my entire cock milk into her. For a while, I laid on her body, allowing my cock-milk to seep into her tunnel.

Despite the fact that I had risen up after five minutes, she remained seated on the sofa with her eyes closed. I made the decision to let her rest as well as myself. Later, when she was still sleeping, I noticed her move her body to face me. Her nude back with her enormous, meaty yet formed buttocks and waxed legs treated my eyes to a magnificent picture. In my thoughts, the separating line between her asses tickled and titillated. I approached her and sat on the floor next to her. I put my mouth on her buttocks and started licking them. I slowly separated her asses and dragged my tongue across the separating line. "Hhugghhhh..." she moaned, her eyes still closed. I licked her behind for another three minutes.

Then another thought occurred to me. I went to her bathroom and smeared a lot of soap on my middle finger of my right hand. I returned to her and sat in the same spot. I found her anus after separating her asses widely. Slowly, I inserted my soap-lubricated finger inside her anal hole. "Hhhuu I couldn't tell whether she was experiencing pleasure or agony. But I was unconcerned as well. I pushed three-quarters of my finger inside her anus with a single strong thrust. Then I started fucking her anus with my fingers. She suddenly opened her eyes and moved her head to face me. "Hey, darling, I'm having an equal amount of fun while you fuck my anus."

I laughed and responded, " "My finger, not my cock, is now fucking your anus, Paoli. Do you want me to use my cock to do it?"

She guffawed and added, "I'd love to have my anus fucked by your cock, darling. But no, that's not a good idea. Because I don't want to squander any of your cum unnecessarily. My pussy is in desperate need of it. Because I want to start a family. Continue to fuck my anus with your fingers."

As a result, I carried on as she requested. For about foive minutes, I guess I fucked her anus with my finger. She moaned incessantly. She rolled over and turned to face me. My finger had slid out of her anus at this point. I was astounded to see her eyes light up with a renewed desire for sex. I was similarly amazed, if not astounded, to see her abruptly abandoning her subservience and submissiveness and commanding me in a harsh, barking voice:

"Arun, you've reawakened my passions once more. Fuck me now....fuck me even harder and more brutally now...right now....rip my pussy open, tear out every tissue inside my vagina, make it bleed like a canal, fill my pussy with so much of your cock-milk that it comes out through my mouth and anus, make me pregnant with eleven babies to form a football team....fuck me....fuck me brutally like a wicked bastard....what are you waiting for? ...come on, get on me...fuck me as fast as possible...."

To be honest, I never imagined she'd still have so much hunger and sexual desire left in her, much alone the strength to withstand another assault from me.

I dashed into her room and turned on the fan and air conditioner once more. I returned to her. Her enormous bosom was heaving up and down as she was breathing heavily. She looked at my naked body and cock with such a burning, greedy gaze that I thought she was going to burn it to ashes. I'll admit, I'd never met a lady in such a harrowing manner before. My thoughts accepted an unspoken challenge to defeat this ravenous tigress and fuck her life out of her body through her pussy.

I approached her from behind and grasped her body with both hands. I was frightened when I felt her body temperature, which was elevated as if she had a high fever. She tried to shake me off so she could face me. I was on the verge of lifting her off the ground. I thrust my hot erect cock between her asses at the same time. I took timid steps towards the bedroom, practically dragging her behind me. I pressed my cock against her anus with each stride. She shook and swayed her head sideways as she moaned loudly. My face was almost completely obscured by her long tresses. When we entered the room, she struggled and bowed her body forward, attempting to free herself from my grip. Her boobs were hanging in this position. I let go of the hug around her torso and grabbed her dangling boobs. Now I squeezed them both at the same time, stretching them out like a milkman drawing milk from a buffalo's udder's breasts. She cried with joy and enthusiasm. I pushed her over to the writing table, where she rested her face and upper torso.

I made her stand in the figure 7 position on the floor. I tried to keep her legs and thighs as far apart as possible. I sat on the floor between her legs, kneeling. I licked her pussy with the tip of my tongue. Her pussy was quite hot to the touch. Her juices were almost dripping to the floor when I found them. For a while, I sucked and swallowed her honey. She began to thrash her body, occasionally slamming her pussy into my lips.

I got to my feet and moved behind her. I forced her bend much more so that her pussy could be seen and pushed backward. I fired my cock into her tunnel, which went through without a hitch. I brought my hands under her arms, circled them around her torso, and grasped her dangling boobs once I'd completed my penetration. Then I launched my full-fledged assault on doggie fucking. My hands were gripping her boobs in a stretching motion, as if I were trying to pull her boobs out of her chest. Frequently, I violently tweaked her nipples between my fingers, crushing them. I accelerated more more, gaining velocity with my cock and rapidly delivering it deep within and out. I crouched my entire body as I thrust forward, as if to shove my entire body within her. My cock felt like it was on fire. My penis was in excruciating discomfort as a result of the continuous thrusts. Despite this, I did not slow down and instead increased my speed and force. In between moans, she turned her face upward, gasping for air. She heaved 'Huhh, huhhh, huhhh, huhhh, huhhhh...' in lengthy rhythmic sounds with each of my thrusts.

She glanced over her shoulder at me once. She cried, her modesty slipping: "Oh, my bloody lover, you're ripping my pussy now, and it's bleeding excessively, so I'm pretty sure you're not a man, but a beast. A true beast with incredible strength! No man is capable of fucking like this. Is it your cock or a blade in my pussy that you're fucking with? Okay, you're free to do as you wish. Continue to fuck me...don't stop, kill me, I want to die tonight, fuck me this way. My pussy feels like it's inside an electric oven. It's on fire inside. My boobs hurt more than I can stand. Are you crushing my boobs with your hands or vices?"

To be honest, I didn't check to see if I had caused any bleeding in her pussy or boobs. Rather, I took a step forward. My goal was to see if she could achieve orgasm first. Surprisingly, it took longer than I expected compared to our previous fucking sessions.

Then I let go of one of my hands from her boob. I gathered her stray hairs and yanked them backwards. My intention was not to harm her, but to provide her with sadistic delights. When I pulled her hairs backward and pushed her head back, she was in severe pain. I continued fucking her pussy as if on a horse, still gripping hairs in one hand and squeezing one boob with the other. She cried out of joy rather than agony. That was the most severe way I'd ever fucked a lady.

Then another thought occurred to me. My right hand was liberated from her boob, and I shot her in the anus with its middle finger. She moaned vehemently in delight. I penetrated her anus with my finger, while fucking her pussy with my cock and tugging her hairs with my other hand, as if prodding a riding horse with a stick. It was challenging and uncomfortable for me, but I managed to perform all of these things at the same time.

She couldn't take it anymore. In between heavy moans, hisses, and shrieks, she was gasping severely for air. "Arun, you're amazing, the finest in the world. You are unquestionably the Emperor of All Fucking Kings. I am the luckiest lady on the planet because you gave me the true delights of fucking. Nonetheless, I am the world's most unfortunate lady because I did not receive you as my true husband "She rumbled.

I had to take my hand away from her hairs once to close her mouth, or her shrill shouting in intense joys would have been clearly heard by someone walking along the street.

I was just thinking about how long I had to fuck her when she let out a shriek that sounded like it came from an electric hooter and collapsed to the table. I was soon able to exhale using the deep-breathing technique. I, too, experienced orgasm within the next minute, shooting my full milk supply into her tunnel. I knelt down and lied down on her back. Even though I stayed in that position for a few minutes, I could feel my cock milk seeping out of her tunnel as we stood up.

I carried her limp body to the bed and laid her lengthwise on it. I knew she wouldn't ask and couldn't take any more fucking. As a result, I chose the after-play. In the other direction, I mounted on her body. I slipped my cock into her mouth and requested her to suck it while supporting my body weight on my elbows and knees. I mouthed her pussy at the same time. She began sucking my cock, strangely still in her slumber, while I licked and swallowed her pussy full of her secretions mingled with my own cock-milk. I stood up after five minutes. I shifted her weight to the side. I lay next her, facing the other way. I raised one leg and brought it over her head, massaging her mouth and face with my cock. I raised her one leg and brought my face close to her crotch in the same way. I'm not sure when we fell asleep for the night.

Both of us were startled awake when the call bell continued to ring. The fact that the wall clock showed the time was five minutes to seven a.m. alarmed us. Both of us were in excruciating pain, as if crushed under a road-roller, as a result of the night's violent lovemaking sessions. She abruptly relaxed and asked me to do the same. It was her milkman, she said. She changed into a nightgown and headed to the front door. I had dressed by the time she returned with the milk. We stood there starring at each other, unable to say anything. I extended my hands, and she rushed up to me, embracing me tightly and kissing me passionately. It was finally time for me to leave.

I made a mistake at the moment because of my enthusiasm and love. Her nightie was raised up to her navel. Then I slipped my hands into it and grabbed her boobs with them. I squeezed them for a few moments. My right hand then entered into her pussy and began frantically rubbing it. She uttered a quiet groan before saying: "You're making me hot once more, Arun. Is it possible to have one more round?"

I soon realized my error and released my hands, saying: "Darling, no. It would be quite risky."

She was aware of the issue. She hugged and kissed me fiercely and said: "Oh, Arun, I don't know how to thank you enough for all the divine delights you gave me last night. It was my first night, my bridal night, and my first honeymoon night, to reiterate. You tore my hymen and transformed me from a virgin into a lady. Now, from the apex of the world, I can declare that I have tasted all sexual delights. I am completely satisfied and content. In fact, it was because of you that I became thus. What I wish for is for you to be my actual husband! If that was the case, I could have felt and experienced the warmth of your love in loving togetherness every moment of my existence. For the rest of my life, I owe you gratitude."

I stated: "That makes two of us, Paoli. Actually, you echoed my feelings as well."

She went on to say: "If you really want to marry me, Arun, I'm willing to divorce my husband and marry you. Please don't think I'm insane or self-centered. I'm not going to ask you to leave your wife. You are allowed to have two spouses. Do you believe it isn't possible?"

I gave her a friendly grin and said, "That's not going to work, Paoli. It's as if we yearn for all of the sand dunes in the Rajasthan deserts to turn gold!"

She was deafeningly quiet. I gave her another passionate kiss and waved farewell with a wave. I left her home and moved into my. I looked behind me and saw her still staring at me. Her eyes were moistened, which I noticed. I knew it was going to be a long and painful parting, even if it was only a few feet away.

Friends, allow me to conclude this long but true narrative by telling you the epilogue. In the evening, her husband returned her call. He had finished his assignment considerably faster than he had anticipated. Paoli and I couldn't believe our good fortune in having had sex the night before! I had requested that she have sex with her husband for at least 3/4 nights, which she did. My theory was that if she became pregnant as a result of mating with me, her husband would have no doubt in his mind and would believe she was carrying his own child. He didn't go on tour for another three weeks after arriving. However, she informed me that she had menstruated again exactly sixteen days after our mating. Her husband told all the true facts and truth two days later during a friendly conversation over tea at my house. He said that medical testing on her revealed that she had obstructed fallopian tubules, which prevented sperm from contacting the ovum and so conception. In the winter, he planned to take her to a reputable hospital for surgery to repair and correct her difficulties, and the doctors have confirmed pregnancy.