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Those Four Nights Ch. 01

By: Ammavan



This is my second piece of work to Literotica (I am writing this in parallel to my first piece "Watching My Loving Parents"). This new story is a fantasy based on certain real-life incidents. Again, I have used English throughout, although some of the spoken language was local (Tamil and/or Malay). I have used Tamil words sporadically. I have divided the story into 3 Chapters to make it more manageable. I hope you enjoy it and I will post Chapters 2 and 3 soon – still writing them.

God, I felt good after that shower. I stood naked in the room wiping myself dry, looking at my reflection in the mirror. It was around 9:30 pm and I was planning to get an early sleep. As I bent down to dry my toes I noticed shadow movements from under the room door and I sensed someone's presence just outside the door. I looked to the keyhole and sure enough, the light coming through from the outside was suddenly cut off – somebody or something had blocked it. Didn't take long for me to realise it - she was peeping on me. 

I was sure it was her and my cock twitched at the thought. Feeling excited, I slowly pulled back my foreskin to expose my cock head and turned around to face the door, wanting to show her my semi-hard cock. My first thought was to give her some of her own medicine – to stroke it slowly and put on a show for her but decided otherwise. I pulled on my underwear and a sarong and combed my hair, before heading towards the door. The eye at the keyhole quickly disappeared – Jothi was gone.

Hi, my name is Arun. I am 41 and work as a senior partner with a large accounting firm in Kuala Lumpur. I had been married for 8 years to a wonderful woman called Priya. Like me she's 41 and we have two beautiful children – a girl of 7 and a boy of 5. 

My wife and I enjoyed a very active and healthy sex life – we made love during the week, but usually saved the best for the weekends, when we enjoyed long hours of unrushed, mind-blowing sex. Priya was a virgin when she met me, but took to sex like a duck taking to water and mastered the art of pleasing a man. When we were still dating and in the early years of our marriage, we studied many sexual manuals together, trying out new techniques of making love. We also used to watch blue movies together at home. We loved each other very much and Priya satisfied me to the fullest.

Having spent many years abroad, I was quite liberal about sex in general, but was rather choosy about women. I loved women as friends and had many of them as nothing more than just good friends. But when it came to making love, I needed to be mentally and physically attracted to them. I always had a profound admiration of the female body – not just boobs and ass, but facial features, the hair, lips, legs and so on. Even after my marriage, the admiration of the female body continued but it stopped there, at the admiration level. I had never strayed from Priya.

Jothi was the young wife of my brother, Raja, Priya's elder brother. Jothi was only 35 while Raja was 44 and they lived in Prai. They had, like us, 2 kids – a boy of 11 and a girl of 7. They had been married for 12 years now – it was an arranged marriage and they made a lovely, happy couple. My mother-in-law stayed with them – she was around 70 at that time and quite sickly. 

Raja was a lorry driver – he drove a trailer and did the long-distance routes. Normally he left on a Sunday evening and returned either on the following Friday night or the Saturday morning. Sometimes he would not be home for 2 weeks or more. He had dropped out of school early and did many odd jobs before getting his licence. Jothi was a full-time housewife and a very good one at that.

We usually drove up to Prai once or twice a year and spent some days with them. I got along very well with Raja and Jothi, as well as everyone else in Priya's family. Jothi addressed me as Annan (elder brother) and Priya as Anni (sister). She was well-mannered and always polite and nice to us whenever we visited and stayed with them. 

I didn't actually take much notice of Jothi when I had first got married and was welcomed into Priya's family in Prai. I treated her as a younger sister and had no other thoughts of her. She was rather short, about 5 feet 6 only, fair-skinned and pretty. The one character of her which I instantly noted and liked however was her jovial nature - her youthfulness sometimes bordered on cheekiness. She was quite chatty – spoke Malay, Tamil and English well.

Some months after our marriage, we celebrated our first Deepavali in Prai with Priya's family, as was the custom. We had all gone to temple for prayers. Upon returning home, I asked Priya to get me some cold water to drink. As she had already gone to the room to change, she in turn asked Jothi to get it for me. Jothi obliged and came with a glass of cold water to the hall to hand it to me and as she bent down, her sari dropped off her shoulder and her seemingly large boobs, packed tightly in her sari blouse, came into my direct view. She caught my eyes staring at her bosom and her cleavage. She saw the look in my eyes and smiled, before pulling her sari back over her. I didn't think much of that incident then but much later I realized that that was the start of her casual teasing of me – my eyes had triggered a desire in her.

I recall that first Deepavali quite well. At that time, they stayed in a wooden house. Priya and I used the kid's room which was next to the master bedroom. The little boy, 3 at that time, slept in my mother's room which was at the back of the house. It was about 11pm on Deepavali night and the house was dark. Everyone was asleep it seemed.

I was feeling rather horny and started to touch Priya, slowly caressing her breasts and pulling her nipples. She was rather conscious of being heard and kept very silent, though her nipples reacted to my attention. I unbuttoned her nightgown, moved my lips over her nipple and sucked on it – she had wonderful firm tits and she loved me sucking on her hard nipples. She held my head and pressed me to her, just moaning into my ear. 

And then we heard it – the familiar sound of a woman's moan. At first, we thought it was Priya but it came from the next room – they were also making love. 

Priya giggled softly and whispered "Seems like we are not the only horny ones" and then pushed me down to her magnificent pussy to lick her. 

She was now as much in need of pleasure as I was. Priya had a truly beautiful, hairy pussy and I was addicted to it from the time I first tasted it, while we were still dating. She had a beautiful aroma, like a flower and tasted equally good. And when she exploded, she really dripped a lot of pussy juice. After our marriage, and much to our pleasure, we also discovered that she actually squirted when I licked and fingered her at the same time.

There were more whispers and noises now coming from the next room. I focussed on my Priya's pussy. She brushed her fingers through my hair and gently guided my mouth over her pussy. She slowly started thrusting her pussy upwards to my licking tongue. She spread her legs wider and used her fingers to spread her lips, guiding me to her clit. When my tongue touched it, she gasped "Mmmmmm....Athan....yesssss." 

She gripped my hair and thrust her wet pussy against my face for a few more minutes, before sitting up and pulling my face to her and kissing me, her tongue spearing into my hungry mouth immediately, tasting herself on my mouth. She pushed me back on the bed, pulled away my sarong and took hold of my cock. She stroked it a couple of times and then bent down to engulf it with her hot mouth. God, did she love sucking my cock! I pulled her legs towards me and she knew what I wanted. She raised her leg over me and planted her hot, wet pussy on my face. We both loved the 69.

The noises from the other room had definitely increased and it only served to excite us more. Priya was now fucking my mouth hard with her hairy pussy, her clit dueling with my tongue while she sucked on my meat like a woman possessed, twisting and moaning around it, and caressed my balls with her fingers, urging me to empty my load in her mouth. A few minutes later we heard a loud (woman's) moan and then a heavy (manly) gasp from the other side of the wall – they must have climaxed. That triggered our explosion - Priya gushed what seemed like a gallon of sweet honey down my mouth and I shot several strong streams of my semen down her throat.

There was silence thereafter and we just laid there in our bed. Priya clung to me and kissed me. She whispered to me that hearing her brother and his wife had turned her on so much that night. We were sure they had heard us too. Priya's fingers played with my still hard prick and started to stroke it back to hardness.

"I need your cock inside me, Athan. I'm so fucking hot" she whispered.

"Sit on me and fuck me, darling" I responded.

She stroked my cock a while longer and then moved down my body, to once again engulf it in her mouth. She bobbed her face up and down in rapid strokes, sucking on my rod as if in a sexual trance, her fingers encircled around the base. Then she removed her mouth, leaving my cock coated with her saliva and positioned herself over my hips, held my now throbbing cock up and lowered her hot wet pussy on to it. She moaned quietly as she sank all the way, filling her burning pussy up to the hilt. Priya was on heat.

"Mmmm....yessss....... I love your fat cock inside my pussy" hissed Priya.

She began to lift her pelvis up and down, enjoying the wet, tightness of her pussy walls rubbing around my girth. The bed springs made elastic noises as Priya bounced up and down on my cock.

From the other side, we heard sounds again – first little whispers and then a "unnnnhhhh" followed by a "mmmmmm". The bed on the other side started creaking in a steady rhythm.

"He's screwing her again" said Priya, increasing her tempo. I squeezed her tits and pulled on her nipples. I brought my hand to her pussy and rubbed on her clit, as she rode me like crazy. She was on fire, turned on by the fact that they were fucking on the other side and we, on this side, and being heard by one another. 

Priya gasped, groaned and panted as she pumped harder and more rapidly. The creaking of the bed on the other side of the wall increased as did the gasps and moans. They were keeping in pace with us, it appeared.

Then Priya bent over and kissed me. Her tongue snaked into my mouth again and I felt her pussy muscles contracting tightly. She was on the verge. I felt her body shudder and she bit on my shoulders, trying to stifle her cry of orgasm. A powerful explosion rocked through her body. That triggered my cock to expand and swell. I shot another heavy load of cum deep into her womb. Our bodies shivered and shook together in the throes of orgasm.

And in tandem, from the other side there was a sharp moan and a loud push of the bed and then short, quick gasps. And, then more whispers.

As my flaccid penis slid out of her cum-filled pussy, Priya moved down my body to suck on it again. She came back up to kiss me, sharing both our juices. We heard a door open on the other side and someone going to the bathroom. Priya hugged me and we fell asleep like that, utterly sated.

After that first Deepavali, I began to take more notice of Jothi. Despite being short, she had a dynamite body, with a gorgeous set of tits and a fantastic round ass. She had long, straight hair which went down to her waist. And, she had flesh in the right places too but wasn't anywhere near fat.

She had lovely bright eyes and a sharp nose, fitted with a gold ring. She had wide, sexy lips that were made for kissing (or blowing), adorned by a large birthmark on the upper left side of her lips. A light "moustache" gave her an even sexier look. Her face was completed with a lovely dimple on her left cheek. 

Jothi was wasn't as beautiful as Priya but she had some kind of a special sexual aura about her that attracted my attention, every time she was around me – powerful sexual vibes radiated from her, a kind of animal magnetism.

When we were there about a year later, Jothi was 8 months pregnant with their daughter and Priya was 5 months pregnant with ours. Both were a sight to behold with their pregnant bodies. Jothi's tits seemed gigantic and more than once, she caught me staring at them, smiling at me each time. I sensed that she enjoyed the attention from me.

2 months later, we went for her baby's 30th day celebration. We stayed there over the weekend and I had many an opportunity to ogle at Jothi breast-feeding her newborn daughter. Once Priya was resting herself in bed (she was in her 8th month) and I was alone in the living room reading the newspapers. Jothi came out of her room carrying her baby, still sucking on her breast and looked at me. Smiling at me she pulled the baby off her nipple and briefly exposed it to me, before covering it back again with her maternity blouse. I thought of it as nothing more than she being careless but I had had a good look of her naked, wet breast, her big fat nipple and the beautiful dark areola around it. 

Over that whole weekend, she continued to give me more views of her naked tits and nipples while breast-feeding her baby. She was careful – always exposing when no one was around. I started to think that it was intentional, but there was no pattern to it and so I did not give it further thought. The only change in me was that I suddenly developed a boob fetish which puzzled Priya – I was making love to Priya's milk-filled boobs and nipples almost every night!

Over the next few times when we visited them, Jothi found new ways and means to tease me, albeit mild teasing. She would occasionally bend down in front of me in the pretext of serving me a drink or picking up something from the coffee table, giving me generous views of her cleavage (once even bra-less) or views of her womanly thighs (once even a quick view of her panty-covered crotch). Nobody else knew about or was aware of these incidences however.

A few years later, something happened that more or less completely bewitched me into a sexual obsession with Jothi. By that time, they had moved to their new semi-detached house. It was a big house with 4 bedrooms, 3 rooms in the front circling the living area and one at the back adjoining the dining area. We stayed there for a week and used the room at the back. 

It was a Saturday and Raja had just come home after his trip down to Singapore. We chatted for a while and then he went for a shower, before we had lunch together. After lunch, Priya wanted to go to the hair dressers, as well as do some shopping and asked me to drop her in town. Raja said he was going to have a nap. The kids came with me in the car to drop Priya and then we drove around a bit before we came back home about 40 minutes later. 

There was no sign of Jothi and I presumed she was also having a nap. Mother was having her siesta in her room. The kids sat to watch TV while I decided to lie in bed for a while before going back to pick up Priya. 

Just as I was walking towards the room, the door of the master bedroom opened and Jothi stepped out. She was surprised to see me at home but made no attempt to rush. Her hair was ruffled and her pottu (red kumkum on her forehead) was smeared. She had the unmistakable look (and smell) of a freshly-fucked woman. Her face was radiant and she gave me one of her cheeky smiles – her face told me that she had been royally fucked by her husband! And, the look in her eyes at that instant excited me – it was as if she was trying to tell me something.

She went to the bathroom for a shower and came out some long minutes later. I was sitting in the hall and reflecting on that magical look on her face and in her eyes. When she came out, I went into the bathroom and saw her discarded clothes in the laundry basket. I don't know why I did it, but I closed the door and searched through her clothes. I found her panties and realized that she had not washed or rinsed them yet. I brought them to my nose – her smell was strong and there was also the smell of male spunk – their combined juices. 

My cock was rock hard and I took it out and started stroking it, all the time having her panties at my nose and imagining how they had fucked. I was so turned on that I came within a few seconds of stroking and shot my load onto the bathroom floor. I then wiped my cock on her panties and put them back into the laundry basket, before pouring some water on the bathroom floor to wash away my load. 

I came out of the bathroom and saw her standing in the dining room, already dressed and with a towel around her wet hair. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She went into the bathroom to pick up her discarded clothes and came out with them. She looked at me and smiled, as if she knew exactly what I had been up to. 

Of course I kept that episode to myself. It was the first time since I had been married that I actually jerked off, thinking of or rather wanting someone else. As I drove to pick up Priya, I thought over the incident. Usually Jothi, just like Priya and other women in their family, never left her discarded clothes especially her underwear in the bathroom – why did she leave her panties there that afternoon, well knowing that I was there? Was it a careless error or was it done on purpose to test me? 

Neither Priya nor Raja said anything or behaved differently that evening – so Jothi had also kept it to herself. Why? Anyway, the whole incident started my obsession with her. I didn't know what it was, but something strongly attracted me to this female creature. 

Jothi was usually the first to have a shower each morning, before she prayed and made breakfast for everyone. I am normally up very early too, but I relax with a book and a coffee first, before going for my shower. So it was the next morning - I went in for a shower after her. As I was brushing my teeth, I looked at the laundry basket and there again were her panties. After I finished with my teeth, I picked up her panties and held them to my nose. Her smell was much stronger than yesterday – musky and pleasant. I started to stroke my now hardening cock. I rubbed her panties all over my face and eventually brought my tongue out to taste it – a sweet-salty taste. I then rubbed the panties on my cock head and stroked myself to an explosion, shooting my goo on her panties. It was quite intense and I discarded the stained panties in the laundry basket before having my shower.

After my shower, I came out wrapped in a towel. She went into the bathroom to pick up her panties, came out and smiled at me as she held it in her hand. She knew for sure my cum was on it. She took it to the back to wash it with her other clothes.

This happened every morning while we were there that trip. On the last morning, she even left her black bra there. I alternated my licking between her bra and panties. I shot my load on her panties as well as both cups of her bra. 

She knew very well what I was doing to her underwear but she didn't make any fuss. Was she expecting me to do that? Was she just teasing me? I had no clue where this was going to end but I was obsessed with her.

I never mentioned this teasing game to Priya or anyone else. And Jothi also acted normally – no indication of our teasing games in the open. I did feel guilty about lusting after another woman besides Priya and especially her brother's wife, but something about Jothi fascinated me and attracted me to her. Something just told me that she would be exceptional in bed. The sexual energy vibrating from this woman was so intense that it thrilled me to bits.

The following year when we visited them over four nights, her teasing continued, confident that this game was between the both of us only and that I was a keen participant in her game. During that trip, Priya's younger sister, Kala, was also visiting but alone with her kids – her husband was overseas. So, Priya, Kala and the kids shared the rooms while I slept on a mattress on the living room floor. So I was usually the last one to sleep and the first one to get up. 


Those Four Nights Ch. 01



On the 1st night after everyone else had left the living room, Jothi laid out the mattress and made bed for me, before going to join in the chatter with Priya and Kala. Everyone else was either in or getting ready for bed. I lied down on the mattress on the floor and looked up to the ceiling fan – one of the wall lights was still on. Priya, Kala and Jothi were still chatting in the dining room. Raja was already in bed, as he had returned earlier that afternoon. 

Minutes later I heard the women wishing each other good night and then I noticed Jothi coming to the living room. She walked past me to the main door of the house and made sure it was locked. Then she stood near me and asked me if the fan speed was too fast. She was wearing a skirt and I could see all the way up her legs to her panty-covered crotch. I told her it (the fan) was ok and told her to switch off the light. 

She smiled at me and stood there, longer than needed, knowing very well that I could see everything under her skirt. My cock was hard in a zoom and my eyes were focused under her skirt (like a young schoolboy having his first view under a woman's skirt). She then smiled and started to walk away, switching off the light. After I heard her closing her room door, I took out my cock and stroked myself to an explosion, all the while thinking of Jothi. 

The next morning, I woke up to the same view – Jothi was already up and had finished her shower. She had brought me my morning mug of coffee and opened the front door. She stood next to my sleeping body and wished me good morning. She had red panties on and smiled when she saw me rubbing my eyes while looking up her skirt. As I got up, she told me to enjoy my shower and walked away to the prayer room. 

When I went into the bathroom, her panties from the night before were in the basket. I smelt and tasted her – her strong aroma drove me crazy and I jerked myself off to another cum. As I came out, I saw her taking a lighted incense stick to the front door – she looked at me in my towel and just smiled.

That night, she again came to lock the door but this time she was already wearing her nightdress which hung down to her knees. First she bent down to place an extra pillow for me, giving me an unblocked view of her naked breasts down her neckline. Then as she stood up, I could look right up her legs to her panty-covered crotch again. She smiled knowing that I was literally stunned at the sight and switched off the light, wishing me good night.

Nothing more happened during the rest of the trip, as we did not have much private opportunities. Most of the time, all of us sat around chatting till late until someone got up to lock the door while I made the bed. And in the mornings, Priya and Kala were the first ones up as they wanted to go to temple. One thing was for certain though – nobody still knew about the teasing game between Jothi and me.

During our last trip, a few months before this story took place, we again spent five nights with them and that time Jothi took her teasing to a new dimension. 

On the Friday evening, after we had all returned from the temple, she asked if anyone wanted to have a banana (prasatham) from the temple and when she got no response, she decided to have one herself. Priya had gone to the room to take off her sari and change clothes. I was sitting in the hall and Jothi sat across from me, still clad in a beautiful pink sari. She put the banana to her mouth, looked at me and proceeded to suck on the banana. Before biting it, she licked the tip of it, all the while looking at my reaction. I stared at her dumbfounded. She was lewdly insinuating sucking a cock!! 

Later that same evening, we were all sitting in the living room watching TV. The kids were playing Ludo on the floor in the dining room area and mother had retired to her room. Raja was on his weekly trip and would return the next morning. Priya and Jothi were sitting together on the sofa while I sat across from them on the other side of the room. Both were in their knee-length nightdresses and were chatting (gossiping) while I watched the news. Jothi's legs were slightly apart and I could clearly see her lush thighs. Jothi caught my eyes roving (in the pretext of me looking at Priya and her chatting) but showed no reaction and continued her chatter with Priya.

Some minutes later, my mother called Priya to her room. They usually had a mother-daughter chat every night when we were there. Priya would massage her legs and lie next to her, till she fell asleep. 

Seeing that we were all alone in the living room, with the kids engrossed in their game, Jothi opened her legs wider and I could clearly see her black panties. No one could see what was happening. She smiled when she knew she had my full attention and winked at me.

She opened her lips and formed the words to say "Do you like it?" I nodded.

"Want to see more?" Again I nodded.

She got up and went to her room and then came back a few seconds later carrying her bath towel and sat back on the sofa. This time when she opened her legs wide, my jaws dropped – she had discarded her panties and I could see her dark forest against her fair skin. My cock sprang immediately to life, my eyes never leaving the view she was giving.

"Like it?" she asked without uttering a sound. I nodded. 

She pulled up her skirt a little and opened her legs wider now and I could make the outline of her slit, covered by what seemed like a jungle of hair. 

Jothi then opened her mouth and let her tongue out and made a licking action to me. She teased me like that for some minutes, before standing up to go to her room. She then went to the bathroom, returning a few minutes later. She looked at me and silently indicated to me that she had left her panties in the bathroom. 

I raced immediately to the bathroom while Jothi went to my mother's room. She had the bath towel wrapped around her nightdress, so as to hide her nakedness under her dress. I found her panties near the sink. It was wet and the aroma so strong – she probably had wiped it over her pussy for my sake when she went to the bathroom. I put it to my mouth to taste her and pulled quickly on my throbbing cock. In a matter of minutes, I was shooting streams of taboo cum on her panties.

After washing my cock I came out, but I left the cum-soaked panties on the sink – thick globs of cum were on her panties. I heard Jothi telling Priya that she was going to brush her teeth and head for bed. She went into the bathroom and came out some minutes later. She came back to the hall and again sat across from me. She opened her legs wide - she was wearing the cum-soaked panties!! She smiled at me, touched the front of her groin and brought her fingers to her lips and licked them. Her lips made "Nice" before she stood up and wished everyone good night and headed off to bed. My cock stirred again at the thought of her blatantly sexual tease. This woman was incredibly and obscenely wanton. 

That night after licking Priya to an orgasm, I penetrated her from behind and shot my load into her pussy, all the while thinking of Jothi's hairy pussy.

The next day, after Raja had come home she behaved like nothing had ever happened. No teasing whatsoever. She acted and talked normally to me without any reference of her teasing. 

During all that time (over the years), besides the "distant" teasing, there was never any physical contact between us whatsoever. Nor did we speak about it, even when we were alone. And, there were no incidences where she tried to lure me into having contact. So I assumed that she was just a cock teaser who got turned on by turning me on. I also didn't know whether she did that to other men or was it just me. But I had enjoyed the tease and she had obviously enjoyed the attention. It probably turned her on that I smelled her panties and came in them.

And, so we come back to the present. I had flown in to Penang on that Monday morning and taken a rental car from the airport to the customer's premises on the mainland. We were doing an audit and I was going to be there till Thursday. My team of junior accountants were already there since a week. 

Normally on such assignments, I would stay at a hotel but Priya had asked me to stay at her brother's place in Prai. I was reluctant at first as I have never stayed there alone, without my wife and kids I mean, but decided to go along with my wife's wishes. I was aware that Jothi would use the opportunity to again tease and torment me.

After work, I had driven back to their house. Raja had left the night before on a trip to Kuantan and would probably return only on Saturday. Jothi had cooked sambar and fried some fish for dinner. After dinner, I chatted with my mother, Jothi and the kids for a while and watched TV with them. Around 9pm I had gone for my shower and was drying myself in the room when I realised that Jothi was peeping on me.

Before I stepped out of the room (the room Priya and me always used), I pulled on a singlet to go with my sarong. All of them were in the hall still watching TV. Jothi asked the kids to go brush their teeth and get ready for bed. I sat in the living room and looked at some papers for work while chatting with my mother. Just then the phone rang and Jothi told me that Priya was on the phone. I talked to Priya for a while and then handed the phone over to my mother-in-law. 

The kids had changed into their pyjamas and came to wish me good night. Then Jothi put them to bed in the master bedroom. Usually when Raja was away on his trips, the kids slept with her. A little later my mother wished me good night and retired to her room. I sat there totally engrossed in my work.

About half an hour later, Jothi stepped out of her room carrying a towel and headed for the bathroom. She looked at me and asked me if I needed a drink. I told her to put some cold water in my room for me to drink later. She went to the bathroom and I could hear her having a shower. 

I felt tired after the long day and decided to go to bed. I went into my room and put the work papers into my briefcase. I left my door open as I expected Jothi to bring me the water. I heard her coming out of the bathroom and going to her room. I arranged my clothes for work on the hanger and was just closing my bag, when I heard her knock and come in.

When I turned to face her, I froze – she was wearing a very thin night dress and she had nothing underneath. Her magnificent round melons were clearly visible and her nipples were tenting her gown. Her hairy pussy was also slightly visible as I stood there transfixed on this sexual creature.

"I brought you a jug of cold water. I have put some ice cubes in to keep it cold" she said, smiling at my stunned eyes.

"Ok, thanks" I said still not taking my eyes away from her body.

"Is there anything else you need, Annan?" she asked, looking straight into my eyes.

"No, that's all" I muttered, trying not to show my desire, but my eyes staring unashamedly at her womanly treasures gave me away. 

"Ok, good night, Annan" she whispered with her smile – a smile that somehow told me that the night was far from over.

"Good night, Jothi" I said.

I saw her stepping out of room, admiring her beautiful ass swaying. My cock was rock hard. I switched off the light and closed the door, but did not latch it. I had the bedside radio switched on listening to the late night FM station. All the lights in the house were out. I took off my underwear and lay down on the double bed. I thought of Jothi's body and slowly touched my cock over my sarong. God, I wanted her, but I was scared at the same time – did she really want me or was she just a teaser? I was also worried about the terrible family consequences.

About 10 minutes into my thoughts, I heard my door open and then close, ever so quietly. I looked at the radio LED clock by the bedside – it was 10:30pm. I did not move or say anything. 

She came to the bed and said "Please don't say or ask anything, Annan".

She sat down on the bed and touched my hand. 

"If you don't want me here, I will go away" she said stroking my hand.

At that moment I threw caution to the wind. I held her hand and tugged. She fell on me. My arms went around her immediately and crushed her against me, feeling her breasts against my chest. I kissed her and her tongue entered my mouth willing me to suck on it. Her hard nipples were poking into my chest, searing my skin. I released her tongue and followed my tongue into her accepting mouth. She sucked on my tongue in hunger.

As we continued to kiss, our mouths now wet, our tongues fencing deliriously, my hands were slowly rubbing and massaging her back, eventually coming to rest on her firm ass, over the thin material of her nightdress. I caressed those luscious round mounds of flesh while we tongue-fucked in frenzy.

Without breaking our kiss, I slowly raised myself up and turned her down and rested her on the mattress. In the darkness, I kissed her eyes and nose before planting a full-bloodied kiss on her lips again, my tongue penetrating her mouth roughly. I brought my right hand to her breast and cupped her right boob....finally I got to touch. 

I broke our kiss and encircled the orb with both my hands. I brought my mouth over it and sucked it through the material of her dress, inducing a sound from her. 

"Mmmmm.....Annnan" she whispered before pushing my mouth off her tit. She sat up and pulled the nightdress over her head. The she held my head and guided me back to her breast.

"I want to see you" I pleaded, sucking her breast, as if it were my first time.

"Mmmm...you have seen it before....I had shown it to you many times" she sighed, holding my head hard against her body, urging me to take her whole breast into my mouth.

I ignored her answer and switched on the bedside light. She closed her eyes but did not push me away. I sat back and admired her breasts. They were truly magnificent mounds - large, firm and round, topped by 50cent-sized areolas and chalk-sized nipples, hard and black. Her breasts stood out on her naked body. I realized that she was not wearing her thali (scared string of marriage) and other jewelry.

I looked down at the rest of her body. She had a small rounded belly topped by a deep belly button which sloped down towards a jungle of fine black hair covering her pussy. She had nice wide hips supported by a thick, fleshy pair of thighs and short legs. She smiled, knowing that I was admiring her.

I again encircled her wonderful tit, this time her left, with my hands, both my thumbs and forefingers barely covering the base of her mound. I lowered my face to her breast and my tongue darted out to gently lick her nipple.

"Mmmm..." she cooed, opened her eyes and smiled at me.

I opened my mouth and lowered it over her breast slowly trying to devour it completely. I sucked on it while my fingers rhythmically squeezed her tit. She thrust her tit upwards to my mouth and one of her hands went around my head, holding me hard. The other hand went to the side of my face, rubbing my cheeks.

After some minutes of sucking, mauling and salivating on that flesh, I moved to her right and did the same. "Mmmm...Annan...I wish I had milk to give you" she said, now unashamedly looking at me ravishing her body. She moved her hand slowly down the front of my sarong and felt my member. Her touch sent shivers through me.

I kissed her again deeply, letting our tongues intertwine, playing fucking games inside our mouths, while my hands continued to maul her tits. They were so firm, so juicy and so beautiful to hold. And, her nipples were something else – she told me later that they had a straight connection to her pussy! Just then the song Alone by Heart came on the radio.

She pulled at the waistband of my sarong and let it loose. She slid her fingers under the sarong and wrapped her fingers around the veined girth of my cock, fondling and exploring it. She broke our kiss and brought her mouth to my ear; she kissed my ear and let out her tongue to lick inside it. 

"How can I get you alone..." sang Heart on the radio. "Mmm...that's how I've felt all these years. I've wanted you for so long, Annan" she whispered into my ear, squeezing my cock with her fingers. 

"I peeped on you earlier, after your shower" Jothi whispered.

"Yes, I know. I noticed. Did you like what you saw?" I responded.

"Yes, you have a beautiful cock. I want it inside me" she replied, smiling and staring into my eyes – that same cheeky, teasing smile. Her fingers continued to stroke my meat.

She turned me around so that I was on my back. She pulled of my sarong and got on top of me, her naked body against mine. She kissed me again and sank her tongue into my mouth. Then she kissed my eyes and slid down to my neck, licking on either side, before sliding down to kiss my nipples. She sucked them one by one just I had done to her minutes ago. She used her fingers to encircle my "imaginary" breast and forcing my nipple into her mouth. Her eyes were locked on mine, seeing the pleasure she was giving me.

"Mmmm...Jothi" I uttered in pleasure. She sat back to look at me.

"Do you want me to continue?" she asked, teasing.

"YES!" I replied, lost in total lust for this woman.

Looking at her, her beautiful long hair let loose, her gorgeous tits staring straight down at me, I was overcome by an intense desire for this creature – this sexual goddess who had teased and tormented me over the past 8 years. 

As if reading my thoughts, she fell back on me and kissed my chest and then brought out her tongue to wet my torso, licking in circles around my body before sliding down to my shallow navel and trying to fuck it with her tongue. Her hand had in the meantime roamed to my groin and violently grabbed hold of my prick. She tried to bend it as if checking the elasticity. She then moved her hands down to cup my tight, hairy balls, her tongue now licking my upper thighs and groin.

She licked and slid her way down my leg, bypassing my cock and settled past my feet, kneeling at the end of the bed,. She raised my right foot to her mouth and engulfed the big toe, sucking on it as if it were a cock. Then she did the same to the other big toe, all the while looking at me. She then took my wet toe to her breasts and rubbed it against her nipple, first one then the other. She repeated that a few times – wetting my toes with her tongue and then rubbing it against her nipples.

My cock was throbbing and pulsating violently at what Jothi was doing. I had experienced such powerful sexual foreplay before but the way Jothi was doing it was something else. Maybe it was just the strong desire for her but the feeling was incredible. My cock was vertical, standing straight up like the mighty lingam. 

Jothi looked at it, licked her lips and at the same time, lifted herself a little from her kneeling position at the end of the bed. She brought my big toe to her pussy and rubbed herself over it. I felt her moistness. God, I could have cum like that. No woman had done that to me. And she repeated that with my other big toe, all the while looking at my reaction and smiling seductively, like the temptress she was.

Then sitting on my feet, she bent forward and grabbed my cock with both hands, her eyes never leaving mine. She bent forward and kissed my cock head, using her tongue to spear my cum hole.

"Jothiiiiii......" I moaned, on the verge of capitulating to this wild woman.

"Yes, Annan.......tell me what you want me to do" she teased.

"Suck me, suck my cock...please" I pleaded in sexual desperation.

"Do you know how long I've waited for you to ask me, Annan?" she asked, before lowering her mouth and slowly engulfing my cock head in her sexy mouth.

"Aaaah....." I moaned, as my rod slowly disappeared into her mouth. Her eyes watched my pleasure as her lips settled at the base of my cock. She had my whole fat length in her mouth.




Those Four Nights Ch. 01



"Mmmmm...." she hissed around my cock as she slowly raised her mouth, withdrawing my prick slowly till only the tip was in her mouth, before plunging her mouth down again.

She looked beautiful like that, with her lovely lips which I had long admired, wrapped around my swollen member. How many times had I dreamt of that? 

She bobbed up and down slowly a few more times, all the while watching my body respond to her. She then kept just my cock head in her mouth and sucked it, using her tongue to swirl all over it and using her lips to apply suction. After a few minutes of doing just that, she moved her mouth downwards and licked my balls, before sucking one of my hairy nuts into her mouth.

"You are incredible, I knew you would be special" I told her, the pleasure building in me. I was not going to last very long just out of sheer want for this woman.

Her response was to release my balls and move up my body to kiss me.

"You make me do things to you that I have never done before with any other man" she said, kissing me on my lips before sliding down my body again.

She stopped at my prick and held it. She kissed it and then bent down and let her magnificent boobs hang over it. She pushed my hard member in between her breasts and started a jerking movement, stroking my cock with her mammoth mounds of flesh. Every time my cock head appeared at the top, she would give it a quick suck. She spread her long hair all around my cock.

Looking at her doing that, I felt as if all my fantasies had come true. I had this wonderful female creature making love to me. And, I was going to blow my biggest load in years......

Jothi kept her movements, squeezing and sliding my prick between her godly mounds and sucking my cock head. She looked into my eyes and said "Cum for me Annan, please. I want you to shoot your honey inside my mouth...please Annan, give me your thirtham," alternating between sucking and talking. (thirtham = blessed holy water)

She let my cock free off her lovely breasts and concentrated on the blow job. She held my prick with one hand and stroked it while she used her mouth to deep throat me. Her other hand caressed my balls, occasionally pinching the base of my cock to control my release.

I was nearly there – I needed to cum. I held her head and pushed her hair back, gathering the strands in my hand and stroking them over her body. Then I pumped in and out of her mouth like a man possessed, nothing could have stopped me from fucking her hot mouth then. I slammed away in animal ferocity and felt the rush from deep within my balls. 

"Jothi....YESSSSSSSSSSS.....cummmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing....suck me, suck me, suck me" I screamed as she increased her sucking tempo, aware that I was exploding, her eyes urging me to shoot. 

"Unnhh...mmm...mmmm...mmmmm" she mumbled as my first two heavy loads rocketed deep down her throat and then she pulled my cock out a little to prevent from choking. Blast after blast of cum spewed into her sucking mouth and she kept on swallowing. I couldn't believe the sensations of pleasure coursing through my whole body.

She slowly removed her mouth from my still jerking cock, which left some cum on her lips. She held my rod and rubbed her face against it, wiping my cum all over her face. My cock was still leaking cream. She then held my leaking cock to her tits and rubbed it against each nipple. Then she bent down again to suck the last remains from my deflating cock, cleaning it of all semen. With my cock in her mouth, she looked at me and smiled.

"Tastes better from the source, rather than tasting you on my panties" she said, winking at me.

"Thanks – that was out of this world. I have never ever felt like that" I whimpered.

Slowly she let my cock slip out of her mouth. She slid up my body to kiss me, tonguing me, letting me taste my cum in her mouth. I kissed her hard, sucking her hyperactive tongue and slowly turned her over on to her back. 

My fingers roamed over her body, squeezing her tits and pulling at her nipples, one after the other. I broke off the kiss and moved my mouth to her tits, sucking those beauties again with hunger. My hand moved down over her belly, stopping at her belly button to finger it. My mouth soon followed my finger to her navel and my tongue slipped out to lick it.

"Mmmm......ticklish, but lovely" she responded.

Her skin was so soft and I let my tongue roam over her belly, while my hand slipped down to her hairy jungle. I could feel the warm moistness as she kept her feet tightly closed together. I moved up to kiss her and her open mouth begged for my tongue. As my tongue entered her mouth, her legs opened a little and I ran my fingers over her hairy pubes. She was as hairy as Priya.

"I've got to taste you" I said, looking into her eyes.

"You already have, many times. Naughty Annan! Did you like it?" she asked.

"Yes and now I want to taste it pure, from your fountain" I said.

"Promise?" she teased.

I got off the bed and stood up, my six foot frame towering above her. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and dropped to my knees on the floor in front of this goddess. I slipped my hand under her round ass and pulled her hairy cunt to my mouth. She put three pillows behind her and lay back, so that she could watch me. She spread her thighs unashamedly, literally begging me to make love to her.

I stared at the furry flesh, obscenely revealed in front of me, admiring the beauty. I devoured her womanhood with my eyes and she smiled.

"Do you like it?" she asked. I nodded.

I planted soft kisses over her hairy mound, using my lips to pull at her soft, pubic hair gently. 

"I love your smell, it's intoxicating" I whispered to her, staring in awe at her pussy.

She smiled and spread her legs wider to give me a better view. What I was instantly attracted to were her pussy lips - she had a lovely pair of butterfly lips, like the petals of a flower, covering her love tunnel. I bent down to kiss her lips. 

"Mmmm...." she responded.

I gently ran my tongue over her pussy, my eyes locked with hers. She thrust her pussy upwards, kissing my face with her pussy and urging me to eat her. I kissed her pussy passionately and then let my tongue slide slowly along her slit. Her moist and musky aroma drove me crazy.

I used the tip of my tongue to part her lovely pussy lips gently and ran it along the groove, from the bottom to the top. I sucked one pussy lip between my lips and let my tongue tip brush on the under side. 

She responded by a gentle jerk and thrust. "Annaaaannn.......nice. Do that" she moaned.

I sucked her other lip and did the same thing. Then I kissed her petals with my open mouth and sucked both pieces of flesh together, before I let my tongue tip enter a little inside her, between her pussy lips. She pressed her legs together and I tasted her. 

"Yesssss.....mmmmmm....lovely" and she pushed herself back onto my tongue.

"You taste exquisite" I said, removing my tongue for a second to tell her. 

I meant it. She tasted different to Priya – Priya had an exotic flowery taste which I loved. Jothi had a richer, musky taste – very female, very different to Priya but equally addictive.

Jothi used her fingers to her spread her beautiful pussy lips apart. 

"Lick me, please. I need your tongue in me" she pleaded.

My tongue darted out immediately to taste her, licking along her hairy slit, starting from the bottom to the top. She thrust her pussy gently upwards when I reached the top. I savored her aroused pussy, enjoying her leafy lips which had now opened like a flower in bloom. 

"Mmmmm....nice.....lick me like that Annan," she moaned in pleasure, lacing her fingers through my hair and gently guiding me over her pussy. 

I stared right into her hairy, wet pussy, the petals now wide open and showing pink – her tiny love-hole beckoning entry. She had lovely, soft hair all over her pussy – long and black. I pulled her lips apart and her lovely clit came into view, a cute little button at the top of her slit, shining in wet glory and inviting to be loved. I kissed it before gently sucking on it.

"Mmmm....yesssss.....Annan......nice. It feels so gooood. Lick me.....my clit" she moaned, her fingers gripping my head and her body pushing upwards.

I did as she asked, making small circles with my tongue around her pleasure button. She now used both her hands to hold my head firmly in place. I alternated between licking around gently and flicking her rosebud with the tip of my tongue, letting her body reactions guide me.

My tongue and mouth drove her wild.

"Unnnnhhhh....mmmmm....yesss......more....more" she urged me. Her body began to squirm and she ground her pussy hard against my face. I caught her clit between my lips and sucked on it gently.

"Mmmmmm....Annan.....lick me...lick me. Make me cum" she moaned and pushed herself against my face, humping me. I started to lick her slowly but with an increased pressure of my tongue, from the bottom of her slit to the top. Every time I touched her clit, she moaned and thrust her pussy upwards.

Jothi then held her legs just above her knees and pulled them towards her chest, which caused her beautiful pussy to open up even further, her pussy lips now wide open. Her tiny puckered asshole came into view.

I cupped one of my hands under her bums, lifted her ass up and kissed her pussy, feeling the tasty wetness on my lips and nose. My tongue tip touched her tiny pucker and licked its way up over her wide open pussy to her clit.

"Mmmm....yessss....so gooooood.....feeeeels sooooo good" she moaned.

I brought my other hand to her pussy and gently ran my forefinger over her wet pussy lips.

"Yessss....touch me....love me with your mouth and finger. Make me cum with your lovely tongue. Unnnnnhhhh....yesssss.....mmmmmmmm" she cried.

My forefinger explored her pussy lips while my tongue focused on pleasuring her clit. I moved my finger slowly under her lips and rubbed it along her wet slit, before slowly sliding it little by little inside her love tunnel. She was so wet that it slid in easily and I felt her muscles contracting around my finger.

"Unnnnhhhh....yessss........lovely.......mmmmmm....your finger feels so good inside me" she moaned and slowly pushed back against my finger and mouth, trying to engulf me inside her.

I slowly moved my forefinger in and out of her pussy, in tandem with my tongue licking her clit. Her pussy was frothing her tasty juices and I greedily slurped it up, my mouth and finger creating wet squishy sounds. It was driving her wild.

"Yesssss......aaaahhhh......mmmmm.... aaaahhhh...." she cried. 

My tongue worked on overdrive now as I concentrated on giving Jothi an orgasm she would never forget. I curled my finger inside her pussy and gently rubbed the upper wall of her pussy trying to locate her G-spot. 

"YESSSSSS....there...Annan....touch me there....YESSSSSSSSSSS....AAAAHHHHHHH" she whispered to me. She raised herself off the pillows and thrust her cunt harder and faster against my face and finger. I did not lose a beat as I felt more of her tasty honey frothing out of her divine fountain. Her pumping became vigorous.


"Annan, I'm so close. Don't stop. Please, don't stop....mmmmmm" she urged me on. She began to jerk violently and her face was contorted in animal lust. Her fantastic melons rocked and heaved.

I continued licking her with renewed vigor as my finger massaged her pleasure spot. All of a sudden she tensed up. She lifted her ass off the bed and she started convulsing. I held her to my face as she stood on her feet, her knees slightly bent. I felt her body shudder in a powerful orgasm.

"Unnnnhhh....mmmmmmm....aaaaahhhhh...nice,...nice.....nice....yess...yessss....Goddddd...Annnnan.....YESSSSSSSSS....cummmiiiiiinnnnnnnggggg" she screamed. 

Both my finger and tongue were in hyper-drive now pleasing this goddess of sex as she climaxed. And then I felt it...a powerful spray of pussy fluid squirted on my face, a deliciously wet and tasty juice. And then another equally powerful squirt of clear fluid sprayed my face – this time both of us saw it spraying like a geyser on to my face.

"Aaaahh.....aaaahhhhhh....cummmmiiiiing.....cummmmiiiiing...unh...unh...unh.....YESSSSS" she screamed, fucking my face with her pussy, her legs trembling as she exploded again and again.

Jothi's orgasm was beyond anything I had ever seen or experienced. Her climax coated my face with her divine, sweet tasting nectar. I consumed her heavenly juice, driving my tongue deep within the folds of her cunt as she continued to gush out her spunk. I placed my face right under her pussy, sitting on the floor between her legs while she virtually poured her cum over me, bathing my face in her liquid. My cock was rock hard and throbbing, almost at the bursting point – seeing this woman in such pleasure had turned me on to the point of automatic ejaculation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Annan" she exclaimed, gasping for breath, suddenly realizing what had happened. "I didn't mean...didn't know...couldn't control...never happened before.." she stammered.

I continued to lap her leaking fountain ignoring her words, overcome with love and lust for this incredible woman. I held her fat bums and ground my face against her womanhood, coating my face and hair with her honey.

She pulled herself away from my face and sat on the bed, feeling ashamed. 

"I'm sorry, Annan" she said, looking down to the floor.

"Hey, what are you sorry for?" I asked, still sitting on the floor, my cock erect and throbbing menacingly.

"I dirtied you" she said. 

Realizing what she meant I tried to explain to her "No, you didn't. You just exploded – you squirted your honey. It's not what you think it is. That happens when you have a powerful orgasm". 

I wiped some of her juice from my wet face and hair and let her taste herself. "Does it taste like urine?" I asked

"No. But this has never happened before. I have never done that before" she said. "I felt fluid gushing out. The feeling was incredible....like powerful energy radiating out of my pussy."

I leaned forward and kissed her pussy. "You are incredible" I whispered yet again.

"You made this happen, Annan. I just knew you would be special" she whispered in return.

I sat back on the floor and stretched out my legs, my erect cock pointing threateningly towards the ceiling fan like the mighty lingam. The blood was pulsating through the thick veins on my cock. I wanted to plunge it into her hot cavern and fuck her gloriously.

As if sensing my thoughts, Jothi stood up and stepped over me, placing her feet on either side of my legs. I pulled her to me, to my face and let my tongue again taste her soaking pussy. She held my head as I did that, looking at me, her face filled with love and satisfaction.

"I knew when I looked into your eyes on your first Deepavali here, when you stared at my tits, that you'd be a special lover. That desire in your eyes overwhelmed me. And, you have proven it, Annan" she cooed. "I was and am still scared of the consequences but I am so glad that I teased and seduced you" she continued. "I have never experienced such pleasure."

Then moving my face away, she pushed me to lie back on the floor. She sat down on my tummy and leaned forward to kiss me. Our tongues entwined in another coital dance, while she rubbed her wet pussy on my torso. Lifting herself up, she moved down my body till she was sitting on my thighs. She grabbed my rock-hard prick and positioned her pussy over it. 

Looking at me, she smiled and whispered "I want you inside my pussy. I want you to fuck me hard with your magnificent cock. Make this hungry pussy yours."

Holding my cockhead at her entrance, she sat down on it, slowly sliding the thick rod little by little deep inside her hot chute. 

"Uunnnnhhhhhh....yessssssss" she hissed as she sank slowly on my meat, to the full length. I looked at her face – her lips opened in sheer animal pleasure as my taboo cock entered her. She began to slowly lift her pelvis up and down, savoring the feel of my cock deep within her burning cauldron. She was in a sitting position, riding me in a dominant role.

She bent down to kiss me and said "You feel so good inside me, Annan. I love your cock, fits my pussy perfectly." 

She was right – I felt an intense pleasure in my cock as she started to pump slowly. Her wet pussy was like a tight sheath around my prick and her muscles were already milking me from the start – powerful contraction of her muscles.

"Do you feel me?" she asked.

"Yessss.....nice. Your pussy is so tight and wet. And your muscles are gripping me tighter than any woman has done," I replied.

She smiled and said "I said you were a perfect fit" while grinding her pussy harder against me.

"Your cock is deep within me, touching my womb" she whispered.

She leaned forward and placed her palms on each of my shoulder, leaning forward and letting her magnificent boobs hang above my face. I lifted my head and my mouth opened to suck on a tit. She used my shoulders as the fulcrum, raised her groin up till only the tip of my cock was inside her, paused for a second and then sank back on my pulsating rod with force, till my rod again was deeply entrenched inside her incredible pussy.

"Unnnnhhhh.....aaaaahhhhhh, Annan......sooooo gooooood, mmmmmmhhhh" she groaned. 

And then she repeated this plunging action, in rapid movements. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" she whimpered in wanton need.

I continued to lick and bite her tits as she fucked me – yes, this magnificent female specimen was fucking me. Her cunt continued to squeeze my cock, powerful contractions of her vaginal muscles. My cock instinctively twitched in response, playing with her pussy walls deep inside her love tunnel.

"Unnnnnhhh... yessss, sooooo....niccccce, sooooo....deeeeeep, sooooo....deeeep. Fuck me, fuck me" she urged me on. 

She sat back in an upright position and started to virtually bounce up and down on my cock; her soaking pussy was wet enough to easily slide up and down. Her melons heaved and swayed in rhythm and I reached out to squeeze those magnificent orbs and pull her nipples.

I started to match her tempo and raised my groin to meet her every downward plunge, lifting my ass of the floor to fuck her with animal gusto. Her pussy was flooding and I could feel her juices pouring down over my balls and into the cracks of my ass. Our eyes were locked on each other, the pleasure evident in both our faces. 

I raised my back off the floor and hugged her, bringing myself into a sitting position, with her still riding me. She stretched out her legs behind me. She brought her arms around me and massaged my back, not missing a single stroke. I held both my hands to hers and we entwined our fingers together. Then we started rocking – I would lower her back down on to my legs and after a few seconds, raise her back up to a sitting position. Then she would do the same to me – lower me till my back rested on her legs and then raise me up slowly, all the while my cock buried deep inside her heavenly tunnel.

"Mmmmm...beautiful.....I've never done that before" she whispered to me.

"It's a lovely variation to prolong making love" I said. "I could make love to you all day" I continued and I meant it. She was a goddess of a woman.

"Let's get on the bed and be more comfortable" she said.

"Hold me" I said.

She somehow guessed what I had in mind and wrapped her legs around my hips and anchored her ankles together while her arms went around my neck. She kissed me as I slowly lifted us off the floor and stood up with her impaled on my rod. Being much taller and bigger than her, this wasn't difficult.

"Fuck me like this, standing up. It's lovely" she said and started slowly moving on my cock, using her arms and legs for support, while my hands carried her round ass. She hugged herself close to my body, her tits crushed against my body and her hard nipples poking into my chest. 




Those Four Nights Ch. 02



This story is long overdue & took some time due to work & travel, but still hope you all enjoy it. This is a continuation from Chapter 1, so it would make some sense if you have already read that first part (refresh your mind!).

"You are very quiet, Annan. Is something wrong?" asked Jothi, turning to look at me.

I didn't answer her and kept my eyes on the road, as I drove towards the pasar malam (night market). We hadn't spoken a word during the entire journey. It began to rain and I switched on the wipers.

"Are you angry with me?" she tried again.

"No!" I replied abruptly, avoiding a motorcycle along the way. "Idiot!" I cursed the biker.

I was angry alright – with myself. I had woken up feeling guilty and had felt that way the whole day – really shitty. I couldn't face my mother in the morning when I had left for work. Work itself had gone well but my team knew I was in a lousy, non-communicative mood and did not raise too many objections to whatever I requested them to do.

I felt as if I had committed an unforgiveable sin and was annoyed with myself for having let my carnal desires overrule my head. How could I have been so stupid? How was I ever going to face Raja again without feeling guilty? How was I going to make love to Priya after this?

I had half a mind to stay in a hotel for the remaining nights but that would have meant more explanations (and lies) to Priya, Raja and everyone else. So I decided to act as if nothing had happened, as if last night was just a bad dream. And therein laid the problem – it wasn't a bad dream and I just couldn't get it out of my thoughts.

All day in the office I had conflicting thoughts – on one hand feeling utterly bad and guilty of a terrible sin to the whole family and on the other hand, realising that I had probably had the best mind-blowing sex ever with the most sexually alive female that I could have ever imagined. It was a vicious cycle of wanting, feeling good, then feeling bad and then not wanting, only for it to start all over again – if you know what I mean.

I left the office around 6:30pm, mind in turmoil and many questions popping up in my head. Reaching Raja's house, I was greeted by Jothi and the kids as I got out of the car – I avoided looking at her and just uttered a cold hello. I greeted my mother in the hall and then went to my room, to put my stuff away and change.

Before I could change however, mother came towards my room and asked me if I could take them to the clinic, as the little girl was coughing and wheezing badly. I obliged immediately, took her and both her grandchildren to the doctor. Jothi stayed back to prepare dinner. We returned from the doctors less than an hour later, with the usual, colourful concoction of medication in little plastic bottles.

During dinner later, Jothi asked me if I could take her to the pasar malam after we had finished with dinner, as she needed to get some provisions for the house. The market was some distance away and I did not want to be alone with Jothi, but again to be polite to my mother, I agreed. The kids wanted to follow as well, but as it was drizzling lightly, mother-in-law asked them to stay home. So there we were at 8:45pm, both of us sat in the car, on the way to the market.

"Please say something, Annan" begged Jothi, looking at me.

"What is there to say?" I responded coldly, finding a place to park close to the market. 

Having parked the car, I switched off the engine. Jothi got out on her side, taking the umbrella with her. I got out on my side and locked the car. She was wearing a maroon Punjabi dress with matching black pants (salwar-kameez). 

"You can share the umbrella with me" Jothi invited me politely.

"It's ok. I will wait here. Please be quick" I replied rather rudely, taking cover under the temporary plastic sheet of a fruit stall.

Her eyes looked away from me, hurt. She disappeared down the rows of stalls, looking for her provisions. Despite the unpleasant weather, there was a fairly large crowd at the market. I had been a few times to this market with Priya before. The rain had slowed down to a light drizzle again but I waited there at the fruit stall for her, my mind still disturbed and confused.

Some long minutes later, she appeared, walking towards where I was standing, carrying heavy plastic bags in both hands and struggling to hold the umbrella at the same time. I offered my hands to help her but she refused and carried the stuff all the way to the car, not saying a word, giving me a taste of what I was doing to her.

Once sat in the car, she looked straight ahead. I started the engine and moved the car away. It was around 9:45pm and the rain was getting heavier again. That road was usually congested and when it rained, it just got worse.

"I'm sorry" I said softly, trying to make amends, frustrated with the slow moving traffic. I felt like an idiot for being so cold, so hard towards Jothi and my conscience was pricking me.

Jothi was silent and I turned to look at her. Tears were dripping down her cheeks as she stared blankly ahead.

"Hey, please don't" I said softly, my hand moving to pat her knees, asking her not to cry. She moved her knee away.

"Please don't make me feel rotten, Jothi. I have been in turmoil the whole day, feeling so guilty" I tried to explain.

"How do you think I feel?" she asked, sobbing. "And, you are hurting me more by being so cold to me" she added.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intend that. I am just so angry with myself for letting it happen. I should have been in control. I should not have succumbed to my bodily urges and needs" I tried to reason.

"Is that all it was for you, Annan? Bodily urges and needs?" she asked, annoyed, still sobbing and still staring blankly ahead. She wiped her tears away with her bare fingers.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it that way. Being older I should have not let it happen" I replied.

"And why not? Didn't you want me? Didn't you enjoy what you were doing? Or was it that I tempted you? I probably behaved like a cheap Thevadiya, didn't I?" she responded angrily and rather crudely (thevadiya = prostitute in Tamil).

"Jothi, stop it!" I shouted, pulling the car to the side suddenly and slamming on the brakes. The car behind me honked loudly, the driver presumably cursing me. I let the engine run on neutral and looked at her.

"Please don't make this hard for us, Jothi. Whatever happened last night, whether we wanted it or not, whether we enjoyed it or not, doesn't matter. This cannot and will not happen again" I said loudly, my voice stern.

Finally she turned to look at me, tears streaming down from her eyes. "I'm sorry to have teased, tempted and seduced you to commit this shameful act. I will rot in hell for that" she cursed herself, sobbing loudly now.

"Jothi, please don't say such things. And, please stop crying" I pleaded, my hand seeking hers. She didn't move her hand away.

We remained silent, my right hand clasping hers, our eyes staring into each others, as if taking a deep look into our inner selves. She had stopped sobbing but her tears were still obvious. I wiped away her tears with my other hand.

"Annan, please don't hate me" she said softly, her eyes begging me.

"How could I hate you, Jothi?" I replied, as my fingers gently caressed hers.

"Annan, I don't know why I have this desire for you. I cannot explain it. Before you, I have never wanted or desired any other man except my husband. I have never slept with any other man except my husband. Believe me please. I love my husband and my family very much. Nothing will ever change that" she poured her heart out.

"Jothi, it is the same feeling with me. After marriage, I have neither desired nor slept with any other woman except Priya. I love her very much and nothing will change that. But the pleasures, the feelings, the sensations that I experienced with you last night overwhelmed me. I am scared, very scared, where this would lead us to. That's why I am so angry, so confused" I explained to her. 

"Do you understand?" I asked, still caressing her fingers.

"Yes, I do. I'm scared as well, scared of the consequences if anyone ever found out – it would destroy our family. But I too was totally overcome last night. I have never experienced such powerful feelings" she said.

Not wanting the conversation to go further in that direction, I said "Let's head home, it's getting late," releasing her hand, shifting the gear and moving the car back on the road. Traffic was rather heavy but at least it was moving.

"What are we going to do?" she asked, looking at me.

"I don't know. Nothing I guess. Just have to pretend that nothing happened and carry on with our own lives" I replied.

"Can you?" she asked.

"Yes, I think so – just have to keep your mind and willpower strong. Time will erase everything" I replied confidently. "Can you?" I asked.

"Do you want me to?" she responded.

"Yes, even if it means that you will have to hate me" I pleaded.

She didn't respond further and we remained silent till we reached home. I parked the car and helped carry the provisions inside. It was around 10:30pm and the kids were already asleep. Mother was up watching a Tamil movie – she indicated to Jothi that her son was sleeping in his own bed in the kids' room while her daughter was sleeping in the master bedroom. Jothi asked if she had taken her medicine which mother-in-law confirmed. Jothi went to check on both her kids and then headed for the kitchen to put away the provisions.

Having changed my clothes, I went to the bathroom to have a shower, after which I returned to my room wearing a towel. The cold shower did me good and I was looking forward to a peaceful sleep. As I changed into my sarong, I noticed that Jothi had already left a jug of cold water on the table in my room.

I put out my clothes for work the next day on the hanger and then stepped outside to wish mother good night. But it looked like she had already hit the sack - the hall was empty and her (mother-in-law's) room was locked. Someone was in the bathroom – I assumed it was Jothi. 

It was just after 11pm when I got into bed, after closing the room door and switching off the light. Apart from the airy sounds of the ceiling fan, the house was quiet. I laid there staring into the darkness and trying not to let any thoughts disturb me. But try as I might to close my eyes to sleep, I couldn't – my mind was working overtime, reflecting on what had happened and the consequences thereof. I heard the faint sound of a door being closed and then another – Jothi must have finished her shower and gone to her room, I guessed.

I kept tossing and turning, but just could not sleep. I switched on the bed-side light and looked for something to read. I found an old Indian Movie News and flipped through the pages but I just could not concentrate. I put the magazine down and switched off the light. In the darkness, my mind went off on a rollercoaster ride again – debating between right and wrong.

How could I pretend that nothing had happened? How could I simply forget the torrid love we made? How could something so beautiful, so natural, so genuine, be so wrong?

My body shivered as I thought of the intensity of our love-making from the night before and I let my mind freely wander, no longer wanting to curtail it – from the divine treasures of her body, to her loving cries of pleasure, to her wanton desires, culminating in a virtuoso sexual performance, the likes of which I had never experienced before. We were made for each other, like the heavenly lovers Radha and Krishna, and we had both reached the pinnacle of our sexual pleasures, physically and mentally.

"GOD, HELP ME – I WANT HER" cried my whole body in unison. 

My fingers untied my sarong and grasped my throbbing cock. The yearning need in my body, and mind, overcame every other rationale I might have had. Nothing else mattered – I wanted her, I needed her. I again threw caution to the wind – who cared about tomorrow when I had tonight. I got out of bed and opened my room door. 

In the semi-darkness, I quietly tiptoed to the master bedroom, in my sarong, my cock fully erect, harder and larger than it ever had been. I tried the door - it opened and I let myself in, closing the door behind me without making a sound. Like a ghost, I slowly approached the king-sized bed, and then using my fingers to feel along the edge of the mattress, I moved towards the head of the bed, my eyes getting accustomed to the darkness.

I could see her head resting on a pillow, her hair spread out, but there was no movement or sound coming from the bed. "Was she asleep?" I wondered. I sat on the edge of the bed and touched her face. Her hand reached out to mine, our fingers interlocking.

"I want you, Jothi. I need you" I whispered unashamedly, pulling her hand to my hard cock. Her fingers clenched my prick over the sarong. I bent down and planted a kiss on her lips. 

"I need you too, Annan. I have been awake, longing, wishing and waiting for you to come" she whispered. Her fingers left my cock and grasped my hand. She guided my hand under the blanket and placed it between her spread legs. She had no panties on and my cock jerked when my fingers came into contact with her hairy pussy. She guided my fingers over her slit – she was wet, very wet.

"My pussy has been crying for your love, Annan – see how wet she is" she whispered. Her fingers pressed my fingers tightly against her sopping twat as she used her other hand to pull away the blanket covering her.

I bent down to kiss her, my tongue sliding into her wanting mouth, while my fingers caressed her furry treasure. She unfastened my sarong and her fingers slid under to encircle my pulsing shaft. An audible hiss escaped her lips as her fingers squeezed my immense throbbing hardness.

She broke off my kiss and whispered "I need you inside me, Annan. Please.....I need your hard cock....now" she begged, prompting me to stand up and letting my sarong drop to the floor.

Jothi sat up on the bed, took a long bolster and some pillows and placed it between us and her little daughter who was at the other side of the king-sized bed – she was in deep sleep, sedated by the medication, hugging her small bolster, towards the wall facing away from us, unconscious to our physical presence. 

Then Jothi pulled off her nightgown over her head, throwing it to the floor. She pulled me on top of her, spreading her legs and trapping me between her and then pleaded "Put your cock inside me and fuck me quickly. I am so hot for you. My pussy needs you now. Fuck me, Annan."

Her sexual urge was overpowering, her hunger evident – there was no need for slow, loving foreplay. Her fingers encircled my bulging prick and aimed it at her gaping, hairy cunt. She rubbed the mushroom head roughly against her moist lips and then placed the tip just inside her entrance.

"Shove it in and fuck me, please....fuck me...." she cried softly, her beautiful eyes visible in the semi-darkness of the room.

I leaned my weight forward and pushed downward, while she raised her hips and her legs went around my waist. We both grunted in sheer animal frenzy as my shaft sank easily into her boiling hot furnace – she was literally overflowing with her juices. My cock pierced her delicate tissues, filling her completely. I was buried to the hilt in her fabulous yoni, literally balls deep, and she gripped my ass tight and hard against her, not wanting to let me go.

"Yessss.....aaaaahhhhhh...fuck me.....fuck me hard" she groaned, as I started to slowly slide my burning rod in and out of her hungry cunt, trying to find a tempo. 

Just like the first night, I was amazed by the powerful sensations as my cock penetrated her heavenly cunt. It sent shivers through my whole body and my cock revelled in the fullness of her tight, hot snatch, as her melting honey-pot surrounded and clasped my prick, like a tight sheath, her muscles already milking me, with powerful contractions.

All guilty feelings seemed to have disappeared as I bent forward, rested my elbows on either side of her shoulders and kissed her, full of passion, sliding my tongue into her demanding mouth. We tongue-kissed and explored, toying with each other, tongues pushing and sucking alternately in each other's mouths, muffling our primal sounds. 

Her hands left my bums and snaked around my neck, pulling me tighter to her, forcing my tongue even deeper into her mouth. Her legs wrapped around my waist, locking me against her, while her heels prodded my ass to pound her mercilessly.

She broke off our mouth-fuck and licked my ear, her tongue trying to spear my ear cavity, while I licked down the side of her neck towards her magnificent breasts. Finding her fat, hard nipples, I sucked on them hungrily one after another, slobbering over them like a starving newborn baby, coating her mounds with my saliva.

"Aaaaahhh...mmmmm.....yesssss" she whimpered in pleasure, as I buried my face in her saliva-coated cleavage, while I thrust in and out of her love hole in a steady rhythm.

She hugged me to her body and we moved together in unison, in a heavenly dance of love, a deliberately urgent and steady pace, matching our wants and needs. I was overwhelmed by the surreal feeling – how good she felt, so tight and warm. It seemed like every muscle in her body had concentrated deep inside her pussy, gripping my cock like a velvet glove, lovingly squeezing every inch of it.

Our heavy breathing and muffled grunts filled the room and the mattress rocked gently beneath our gyrating bodies. But despite our animalistic urges and lust, we were consciously aware of our surroundings – her little angel was asleep at the far side of the bed - and we tried to control our movements and noises.

Jothi kissed me tenderly again and again, my eyes, my face, my cheeks, in a shameless show of love, as I slammed her with my hard-as-steel prick, driving in and out of her hungry twat, in strong deep thrusts. She squeezed her powerful pussy muscles around my shaft and started grinding her hips harder into mine.

"God, I love your pussy....you're so fucking hot" I whispered into her ear, ramming my power rod deep up her soaking tunnel and feeling my balls slap hard against her ass. 

Her legs tightened their grip around me as I drove deep into her pussy once again and she jerked her hips back, slamming herself upwards against me to meet my thrusts. She started to really fuck me now from underneath, working her hips up and down, back and forth. I propped myself up on my palms, lifted my torso away from her, stopped my movements and let her fuck me incessantly from underneath. The only movement from me was the twitching of my cock deep inside her womb.

The sensations were mind-blowing – pins and needles originating from deep within her temple of love and stabbing all over my body. She was a fuck machine par excellence – the Goddess herself. She whimpered and moaned rhythmically as she thrust herself up, again and again, sliding her tight wet pussy over my pulsating meat, contracting her muscles in a tight grip, as if servicing and stroking my tool with her fingers.

I resumed my thrusts again, after a few minutes of letting her do all the work and we urged each other with our movements – my power thrust down and her equally powerful push up, culminating in a magical squeeze of my lingam by her yoni, deep inside her body. The wet, clapping sound of our bodies uniting in the act of love, our animal grunts and heavy breathing serenaded the power of our lust and filled the otherwise silent room.

"Unnnnnhhh... yessss, it's wonderful.....sooooo....nice, sooooo....niiiiiiicce, Annan. I love your cock inside me. Keep fucking me like that......yesssssss.....keep it there forever" she moaned and urged me on. 




Those Four Nights Ch. 02



Oblivious to the world around us, we began to thrust at each other in an intensified fervour as the pleasure overtook us. With my hands propping my torso up, I started to pump harder and faster, like a pile-driver in rapid strokes, bucking my hips back and forth. She matched my tempo defiantly, bucking her frame underneath me. Her wanton cunt gripped my cock like a vice, squeezing and milking the meat – the force of her muscles were so strong it bordered on sweet pain.

"Unnhhh....unnhhh....unnhhh.....yessssss....fuck me like that, Annan. Don't stop! Don't stop! Yes...yes....yes" she screamed, as I started to ram in and out of her fiery hole. 

Concerned that we might just get too loud, I bent down to cover her mouth with mine, without losing a stroke. Her arms went around my waist pulling me hard against her each time my prick thrust into her, her nails digging into my flesh, urging me to satisfy her needs.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.....my darling......." she murmured in the throes of pleasure, her pussy now leaking her melting honey and emitting squishing noises.

I started pumping in and out of her like a machine, pulling out almost all the way and then ramming my cock hard and deep inside her. In and out; in and out; in a nonstop movement; building to a crescendo; getting closer to my release. 

Her little daughter suddenly stirred in her sleep and coughed a few times. Consciously Jothi reached out to her with her left hand and patted her head, trying to urge the little child back to sleep while she continued to thrust herself up against me. 

"Sleep sweetheart...Amma's here" she whispered softly to her little angel, rubbing her chest and then stroking her hair.

I slowed down my movement for some seconds to let her focus on her daughter, scared that we might wake her up if we kept at the ferocious and relentless speed. I unwound her legs from around my waist and rested my torso on the mattress to Jothi's right, my throbbing prick still embedded deep inside her cunt. And, she was still squeezing me steadily with her fantastic pussy, milking me and keeping me twitching in pleasure. 

Jothi caressed my head apologetically with her other hand, while she cared her daughter back to sleep. My right hand touched her face lovingly, telling her that it didn't matter and assuring her that I was still with her. I gently rocked my cock inside her pussy, feeling her abundant pussy juice drip out, wetting my balls. My hand slid between our joined groins, touching her hairy curls and stroking her clit, eliciting a guttural moan from Jothi.

Some minutes later, sure that her child was back in deep slumber, Jothi pulled me back on top of her. She lifted her legs and spread them wide. I rested my knees on the mattress, in between her legs, and placed both my hands underneath her bums, cupping her magnificent ass and lifting her up hard against me.

No words were spoken, no guilty conscience – we both knew what we wanted and we went at it. Like two animals in heat, we made love to each other, fucking each other with urgent desire. There was no need for further prolongation – we needed to reach our Nirvana.

I picked up speed and my thrusting became more urgent and desperate. I rammed into this goddess's pussy, worshipping and pleasuring her yoni with my lingam, and she responded enthusiastically, her hips rising up to meet my thrusts, her legs flailing in the air. My fingers clawed into her fleshy ass, prodding her to push back hard against me whenever I drove down into her. Her divine pussy seemed to have ignited and a generous amount of her love nectar was oozing out of her temple, making our motions wonderfully lubricated.

"Unnnhhh....unnnhhh....unnnhhh" we moaned in unison, as we thrust our groins against each other, racing towards our climax, no longer needing to hold back.

I rammed into her like a prized stallion now, drilling my blood engorged cock hard and deep inside her quivering cunt. And she, like a mare in heat bucked upwards to meet her stallion's ramrod. Her body gyrated back and forth underneath me as I hammered away, our breathing clearly faster and heavier.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" she urged me on, her wanton urgency to explode evident. 

My hands left her bums and held her ankles. I moved my body forwards and pushed her legs back towards her. Dangling her legs over my shoulders, I leaned forward towards her face. In that position I was driving my cock down almost vertically into her sopping love chute, her bums raised upwards to meet my pile-driver thrusts. I was on the verge of a mighty explosion and felt the familiar tingling sensation in my balls. 

"Oh Goddddd.....yessss....unnnhhhhh.....yesss...you're so deep....so deeeeep inside me. Harder Annan....harder.....I'm so close.....aaaaahhhhhh" she whimpered, squirming wildly underneath me and tightened her cunt around me, her powerful muscles milking me.

We were both moaning and grunting non-stop now, racing to our orgasms. Aware that our decibels were on the rise, my fingers grazed her mouth gently and she sucked on my fingers, muffling her sounds as we humped away like animals. I kissed, bit and licked the flesh of her legs, alternating between both, trying to muffle my pleasure cries on her flesh.

Her sucking of my fingers became frantic as was the force of her cunt muscles – rapid but powerful squeezes milked my throbbing cock. She bit the flesh on the Venus mount of my palm, trying to stifle her cry as her body stiffened and her pussy tightened like a vice around my cock.

"Annan...Annan........now....now.....YES....nowwwwwwwwww.....unnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh" she cried into my palm, her teeth biting into my flesh.

I increased the speed and power of my pounding, my cock throbbing and pulsing with high octane, threatening to unleash a torrent of lava inside this magnificent female specimen. My balls played an obscene tune against her soaking cunt.

Her body jerked and shuddered underneath me as a powerful explosion rocked her. Her legs shook and shivered on my shoulders as I held her through her climax.

"My darling........ YESSSSSSSSSSSS.... AAAHHHHHHHH..." she groaned into my palm, her pussy flooding my cock with a copious flow of her juices.

"So gooood....soooooo goooood....YESSS" she kept moaning non-stop into my hand, her pussy contracting spasmodically, urging me to douse her fire. 

Jothi's pussy muscles worked in overdrive, urging my cock to explode, with rapid wave-like contractions, while she squealed and shuddered, riding the waves of her orgasmic bliss. Her legs trembled in pleasure on my shoulders and I held her firmly, ramming my meat into her depths.

Kissing my palm and then licking it with her tongue, she said to me in gasps, "Give it to me, Annan. Shoot me...shoot me full of your hot cum! I want you to cum in my pussy now!" She tightened the muscles of her cunt around me, squealing as her own orgasm rocked into her body again and again.

Using all the strength of my hips, I thrust into this magnificent female body as hard as I could, showing no mercy to her. I was on fire, overcome with the sheer lust and pleasure of what I was doing to this woman - she was the best fuck I had ever had. 

I felt all my energy rising out of my balls and up through my expanded rod, ready to be launched. I slammed downwards powerfully one more time, wanting to lodge my fuck rod deep inside her womb, as far as it would go. Her body convulsed as my engorged cock head hit the entrance of her womb and then I erupted.

"Unnnnhhhh......Jothiiiiii....YESSSSSS.....cummmmiiiiiiiiiing" I cried, burying my head into her neck to stifle my cry of pleasure, just as the first rush of taboo cream fired out of my jerking cock like a missile, shooting straight into her womb.

The force of that first spurt was so powerful that my body recoiled and her body shuddered, as it hit the back of her womb.

"YESSSS....my darling.....aaaaahhhh.....I feel you......YESSSSSS...aaahhh" she cried and her body shook.

I was like a maniac now and fucked like a man possessed, ramming into her so fast and hard, spurting stream after stream of my semen into her hungry cunt. I cried with pain and pleasure as my orgasmic sensations eclipsed any guilt feeling I had, while my cock jerked and pulsed repeatedly, filling her body with my almost-incestuous love cream.

"YESSSS....fill me.....fill me with your love....aaaahhhhhh" she howled, as her head pitched from side to side and her body trembled beneath me. 

She had reached her orgasmic heights again and her legs shivered as her cunt released a gush of love, wetting our entwined bodies. Her cunt milked me as if sucking all my life out of me through my cock and my body shuddered from the incredible sensations vibrating all over within me. 

We held each other hard, our faces side by side, grunting and moaning in each others ears, sharing the pleasure, while our groins continued to slowly thrust against each other, not wanting our orgasms to end. Deep inside her love tunnel, her pussy was still talking to my cock – squeezing it as my deflating hardness twitched. 

We lay in each other's arms for what seemed to be an eternity, relishing our heavenly union and letting our spasms subside. As our heartbeats and breathing returned to normal, I kissed her lovingly on her lips and slowly took my weight off her, letting her legs down. My deflated meat slipped out of her hairy hole and our love juices oozed out. Unashamedly, I moved down the bed, bent down and kissed her soiled, wet pussy, worshipping it. 

"You are special" I whispered to her, before standing up on the floor.

"So are you, Annan" she responded, she too standing up now. Her hand cupped my wet cock and balls.

She bent down to pick up my sarong and her nightdress from the floor, planting a kiss on my prick in the process. "Thank you my darling" she whispered to my lingam.

Handing my sarong to me, she said "You better get some sleep, Annan. It's late." She pulled on her nightdress.

I wore my sarong and then hugged her to me. "Thanks" I whispered and then kissed her.

"Do you still feel guilty now?" she asked softly.

"A little but definitely no regrets" I replied and then repeated the question to her.

"The same as you and I will relish what we did forever and ever. I have never experienced such feelings of love and pleasure" she answered.

I kissed her again and wished her good night and slipped back silently to my room. The time was almost 1:00am. I felt mentally and physically relaxed - no guilty thoughts and confident that I would manage this. I plopped down on the bed and after giving some thoughts to the events of the past two nights, I soon dozed off to a deep sleep.

.......

The next morning (Wednesday), the alarm woke me up around 7:00am. Lying in bed, I thought on what had happened between us and then my mind went on overdrive again, wondering how we both were going to manage this episode in our lives. It was going to be difficult to keep our feelings and emotions, be it love or lust, to ourselves. But control we must, I told myself. No one should ever know. 

I got out of bed, tied my sarong and stepped out of the room. No one was around but Jothi had left a big mug of coffee for me on the dining table. Finishing the coffee, I headed first to the toilet and then later to the bathroom. After a long refreshing shower, I got ready for work.

Mother had prepared some thosai (pancake) and tomato chutney for breakfast. I wished her and sat down at the table while Jothi served me the freshly-made thosai. I asked them to join me but they both said that they had already had theirs. 

I looked at Jothi and asked her if the kids were already at school, to which she nodded a smiling yes. Despite the late night, she looked sparkling – a beautiful glow in her eyes. She was wearing a pink t-shirt and black slacks, her hair tied into a bun at the back. I pulled my eyes away from her, not wanting to be caught by my mother.

"I will be having dinner outside tonight, with my team. It is the last night of our assignment and it is usual for me as the boss to invite the team out for dinner" I told my mother, relishing the deliciously fine thosai she had made.

"Yes, that's alright Thambi" she replied. She always called me Thambi, never by my name (Thambi actually means younger brother, but is also used by much older persons on younger males).

"Mmmm...the chutney is excellent, Athai" I complimented my mother (Athai is used for mother-in-law or aunty).

"Actually, Jothi made it" said my mother, looking in Jothi's direction. I smiled at them both in appreciation.

"What time will you be back, Annan?" Jothi asked.

"Should be home by ten, but cannot tell for sure" I replied. I had finished with my breakfast and had got up to wash my hand. 

"It's alright if you are late" Jothi assured me, handing me a kitchen towel to dry my hand. Our eyes met and exchanged thoughts.

At that instant, the phone rang and Jothi went to pick it up. I followed her to the hall and sat down to put on my shoes. It was Raja on the phone, telling Jothi his location and his further trips. He asked about the kids, mother and me and Jothi happily gave him a run-down.

Then she handed the phone to me, indicating that Raja wanted to have a word with me.

"Hello" I said into the phone, apprehensively.

"Hello Machaan" he replied (Machaan = brother). We called each other Machaan by our own choice rather than using our names. We had a special bond to each other.

After chatting with Raja for a while about this and that, I handed the phone back to Jothi and then got ready to leave for work. Strangely somehow, I felt better after talking with Raja.

"See you all later" I said to mother and Jothi and got into the car, before driving away.

I was much at ease with myself that day though there was still a slight tinge of guilt about cheating on Priya and Raja. But this was easily offset by the beautiful experience with Jothi over the past two nights – it was a pleasure worth dying for. We were both consenting adults and if we both could manage it secretly and carefully – not let it ruin our own family lives – then why refuse ourselves, body and mind, the special loving energy which we both generated together. 

The day went along smoothly at work and we wrapped up around 7:00pm. The team decided to go for some seafood dinner and someone recommended a pretty good restaurant some distance away. We drove in two cars. We got to the crowded restaurant, found a table and then ordered the food according to the recommendations of the restaurant owner, including a clay-pot fish speciality of the restaurant. We also ordered some cold beer as well as Chinese tea to go with the food.

We occupied ourselves with work-related conversation while waiting for the food, exchanging our findings and thoughts, sometimes with a touch of humour. The beer was also flowing quite freely although I limited myself to a single mug. The food soon started arriving and we heartily enjoyed the delicious dishes. The clay-pot curry fish was really something and I told myself that I would bring my family there on our next trip up north. It really was worth the drive as the food was simply excellent.

We finished around 9:30pm and I drove some of them back to the hotel before heading back to my brother's house. The main gate was locked but there was light in the hall. I rang the bell and almost immediately, the main door opened and Jothi came out smiling, to unlock the gate. I drove in and parked the car in the porch while Jothi made sure the gate was locked again behind me. 

I got out of the car and wished her before taking my briefcase out and then locking the car. I took off my shoes and went into the house followed by Jothi.

"Are the kids asleep? How is her cough today?" I asked, referring to her daughter.

"Yes. Much better - she's fast asleep" Jothi replied and then asked inquisitively "How was your dinner, Annan?"

"Really good, really delicious seafood – we all must go there the next time we are up here. I will give you all a treat" I replied.

"Where's Athai?" I asked, walking towards my room.

"She just went to bed. She helped me prepare for tomorrow's breakfast – idi appam (string hoppers)" Jothi said with a smile. "She knows that you like it very much" she continued.

"Okay. I'm going for a nice shower" I said and stepped into my room to change before heading for the bathroom.

"I will bring a jug of water to your room. Would you like a hot drink too?" asked Jothi, walking towards the kitchen. She was wearing a loose, sleeveless housecoat which hung down below her knee.

"No, water is fine" I replied before stepping into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and then had a nice long shower, letting my body rejuvenate in the cold water, soaping and washing myself clean. As my fingers soaped my groin, my thoughts fell on Jothi. It would be my last night there with her and I let my mind wander, stirring my cock. 

Jothi was indeed something special – a true love Goddess. Inadvertently, I began to compare her with Priya, as I scrubbed my hair with shampoo. Priya was also a very special woman, quite extra-ordinary in bed – adventurous and a full-blooded female. But there was something delightfully different about Jothi. I quickly brushed aside the comparisons and finished with my shower.

Having dried myself, I tied the towel around me, and stepped out of the bathroom, heading towards my room. Jothi was ironing some clothes near the dining area and looked up. Her sleeveless dress did little to hide her hairy armpits – my cock twitched visibly under the towel.

"Are you finished, Annan?" she asked, smiling as she watched where my eyes were, and not missing the movement under my towel, she said "I need a quick shower too" and then picked up her towel and headed to the bathroom. 

In my room, I dried my hair before wearing a sarong – the late FM-show was on the radio. I put out my clothes for work the next day and then drank a glass of water. It was around 10:30pm. I left my door unlocked, switched off the main room light and got into bed. I switched on the bed-side light and lowered the volume of the radio – beautiful songs from Air Supply were being featured.

I waited for Jothi. I knew she would come to me. My thoughts fell on the love we had shared over the past two nights – the sheer intensity of the pleasure, the sensations that my body and mind had experienced, our powerful explosions, individually and jointly. I wanted her and lusted for her, not having any more inhibitions about the right or wrong of the relationship. I wanted to make love to her again and again – I wanted to pleasure her and be pleasured by her; over and over. My cock rose wickedly in anticipation, tenting my sarong – my eyes glued to the door.

At long last the door opened and Jothi stepped into the room, silently closing the door behind her. Her hair was tied in a bun and she was wrapped in nothing but her bath towel, tied just above her bountiful boobs and coming down midway to her meaty thighs. Her eyes met mine - she knew I would be waiting for her. She smiled seductively, looking at the tent in my sarong, as she approached my bed. She sat at the edge, touching my face with her right hand. Her touch sent an electric shock straight to my throbbing pole.

"Are we doing something terribly wrong, Annan?" she asked, her eyes begging for an answer.

"I don't know, Jothi. All I know is that I just feel so happy, so comfortable with you" I replied, my hand clasping hers.

"I don't care if it is wrong Annan, I want you. This is for me, this is between me and you only, in our own world – nobody needs to know" she said and then bent down to plant a kiss on my open lips – she tasted of fresh mint.




Those Four Nights Ch. 02



She broke off the kiss and looked into my eyes. Her eyes were sparkling with love and desire – filled with so much joy. Her hand slid down over my body and grasped my vertical rod over my sarong. A carnal sound escaped her lips as she stroked and squeezed it, watching the reactions on my face as she manipulated my joy stick. 

She sat upright and undid my sarong, pulling it down to my ankles, exposing my blood-engorged cock. Her fingers encircled the shaft and stroked, her eyes lovingly devouring it, her tongue wantonly licking her lips. My hand stroked her luscious thigh in response.

Jothi bent down and kissed my engorged mushroom head and then looked at me. "It's your last night here. I don't know if I will ever get another chance to love you, my darling Annan" she whispered lovingly to me, her eyes watery.

I sat up on the bed and hugged her to me. "Hey, if there's a will, there will always be a way and we still have tonight" I whispered into her ear.

Jothi stood up and pulled her towel away, exposing her raw nakedness to me – her magnificent breasts and her hairy bush decorating her short and medium frame. She undid her hair and shook it loose, letting it fall down to her fantastic rounded bums. Slowly raising her hands up, she turned around as if posing for my eyes, proudly showing me her voluptuous body, a sensual smile on her lips. She looked like the divine temptress herself.

"Do what you want to me, my darling – my body is all yours tonight" she enticed me.

I stood up, letting my sarong fall to the floor and hugged her to me, my throbbing rod pressed against our bodies. I bent down and kissed her full on her lips, forcing my tongue roughly into her eager open mouth. We stood there like that sucking on each others tongues alternately while our hands roamed all over our bodies. Our bodies fizzed with the sexual energy that we generated.

I kissed her eyes, one by one and then her nose. She was not wearing any other jewellery except her nose ring and I teased it with my tongue. I then licked her sexy lips and used the tip of my tongue to tickle her large birthmark (mole) near her lips. She hugged me close as I did that.

We broke off our embrace and stood apart, holding each others hands and admiring each other with our eyes. Then we drew each other closer and ended in a tight hug of love. We stood like that for some seconds before we moved towards the bed, still holding each other tight. 

I lay down on the bed and guided her to stand near the edge, her hairy bush close to my head. I kissed her bush and breathed in the fresh, intoxicating female scent generated by her pussy.

"I want to lick you, your hairy pussy. I want you to explode on my face" I pleaded, my hands going behind her thighs and guiding her to kneel over my face.

She wasn't sure but positioned her left knee on the mattress on one side of my head, then raised herself over my body and placed her right knee on the other side of my head. I helped her adjust her position above me. Holding on to the headboard with her left hand, she looked into my eyes and then teasingly held her magnificent hairy muff, hovering above my waiting mouth. My tongue darted out immediately to tempt her to serve me her heavenly flesh.

She had a truly beautiful pussy, covered with dense but fine black hair. With her right hand, she used her fingers to unashamedly open her beautiful petals and then lowered her lotus flower on to my face. Her rich, musky female aroma hit me almost instantly.

I cupped her rounded bums and guided her towards my longing tongue. She looked at me in total abandon as my erect tongue pressed into her yoni. 

"Mmmmm.......yessssss. God...Annan.....how many times I have imagined sitting on your handsome face and wanting you to lick my pussy" she uttered, when my tongue touched and penetrated her womanhood.

I kissed her pussy passionately and then hungrily lapped her wet cunt with my tongue, licking with slow but steady strokes. I loved her smell and taste. Her prominent butterfly lips drove me wild – there was just so much flesh to enjoy in her pussy. My hands massaged her firm bums while she started to sway her hips gently, forward and backwards, making love to my face, her hands holding the headboard for support.

"Mmmmmmm.....mmmmmm" I managed to mutter in between licks, without breaking my rhythm.

Our eyes were locked on each others while I orally devoured her beautiful cunt, licking her hairy slit. I admired her while my tongue teased her pussy – the pleasure in her eyes and the gasps escaping her lips as my tongue touched her sensitive spots. Her divine female aroma was intoxicating me in a way that I had never experienced before. 

"Beautiful.....mmmmmm" she gasped as my tongue slid inside her lips, touching her aroused clit.

Confident of her balance now, sitting on my face, her hands left the headboard and patted my face before cupping her magnificent breasts. She lifted her luscious melons, topped by thick hardened nipples, and squeezed them obscenely, all the while watching me eat her. Her hips swayed and gyrated in a slow but steady erotic dance on my face.

"Yessss...lick me, my darling. Eat me...yesssss" she pleaded lovingly, rubbing her hairy beaver hard against my face, while her fingers pulled and pinched her nipples.

She spread her knees wider away from my head, opening herself to me. She raised herself a little above my face, used her fingers to pull her lips apart and obscenely exposed her excited clit to me. Then she used a finger to rub around her hardened knob, unashamedly exposing all her treasures to me.

"I love your pussy, Jothi. It's so beautiful, so alive...." I said to her, meaning every single word.

She was aroused - her divine yoni was wide open and gaping wet – tempting me to eat her. Her juices were flowing - she was starting to drip. She smiled at me and said "She's all yours my darling" before pressing down and guiding her clit into my mouth. 

I held on to her bums, gently kneading them while I sucked on her clit, using my tongue to tease her pleasure knob. I savoured her rich and delicious female aroma, relishing her exquisite taste, while my tongue continued to make love to her pussy, alternately licking hard along her opened lips and then circling around her pleasure button. Her body reacted to my love play, gently jerking and shivering when my tongue touched a particularly sensitive part of her womanhood.

"Mmmmm...darling....yessss.....I love your tongue inside my cunt...soooo gooooddd......aaaahhhh" she cried out in pleasure, rubbing herself hard against me, fucking my mouth with her hardened clit.

I worked my tongue with urgency, licking the temple of this goddess, wanting to give her the ultimate pleasure, wanting her to explode as never before. I felt her gyrate her pussy in circular motions – first clockwise, then anti-clockwise, then a figure of 8 – seeking the utmost pleasure sensations. 

"Mmmmm......aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" she moaned, her face beaming with sexual pleasure and her lips open in obscene fashion.

Jothi's hands again cradled her buxom tits, kneading them in rhythm to the circular motions of her yoni on my tongue. Looking at me, she lifted her boobs upwards towards her face and then bent down to lick her own nipples, her tongue brushing her stiff knobs. My cock jerked menacingly at the erotic sight, ready to blow its load - that was a first for me, never had I seen that. She rubbed her hairy slit harder against my face, knowing the effect she had on me.

"God, you are truly something, Jothi.......mmmmm" I uttered before burying my face again in her hairy abode, lapping up her flowing nectar.

I knew she was close and I wanted to give her the biggest explosion she ever had – I wanted her to squirt, just like she had on the first night. My tongue teased and toyed with her excited cunt, focusing on her clit and the entrance to her tunnel, following in rhythm to her gyrations – she loved it and a steady moan escaped her lips.

She slipped her hands under my head and lifted my face hard against her and then she started bucking. Looking at me, her eyes drunk with orgasmic pleasure, she said "Lick me, darling.....make me cum....make me cum....make me spray my love for you my darling. Aaahhhhhhhhhhh."

My cock pulsed and throbbed while my tongue worked overtime on her magnificent twat. My fingers kneaded and pinched her bums, as she literally fucked my face. She was leaking big-time....thick gooey female cum. 

Lifting her up for a second, I stared right into her sopping wet womanhood, watching her honey drip onto my face. "Cum for me Jothi...cum for me...cum on my face.....drown me with your love" I pleaded, before pulling her back down on my face and penetrating her vagina with my tongue.

She bucked and trembled as my tongue penetrated her hole – her hands held on to the headboard as she gyrated her pussy wildly, thrashing it against my face, trying to suck my tongue into her tunnel. Her goddess's face lit up with pure animal pleasure – her eyes telling a thousand stories, her lips opened in wanton fashion and her pussy urging me to release her love.

Jothi rubbed her pussy hard against my erect tongue for one more time and then lifted herself off my face. She sat upright using her knees as her base, her gaping and leaking pussy hovering over my face. Moving her right hand to her cunt, she inserted a finger deep into her pussy and an animal groan escaped from her lips. She then rubbed and toyed with her clit while her left hand prompted my hands to her succulent breasts, tempting me to squeeze her.

"Unnnnhhh....mmmmm....aaaahhhhh..........yesssss" she moaned, rubbing herself faster and faster, her body getting erect and stiff, while my hands squeezed her heavy tits.

I urged her on "Cum darling...explode for me....squirt you honey" pushing her over the edge.

And cum she did.

"Annan...my darling...yes....yes.....yes.....going to cum...going to cum...going to cum..unnhh. YESSSSSS...nowwwwwwwwwwww" she screamed.

Looking up at her, I saw her fabulous feminine body stiffen and her erect form shudder. Her lust-laden eyes looked down at me and her fingers opened her already gaping cunt even wider, just as her first squirt shot out of her hole, hitting my face.

"Jothi...my darling......more...more..." I urged her, completely turned on by the spectacle, and squirmed in my own wanton need, my cock throbbing, dangerously close to the edge.

She lowered her pussy back to my face just as the second spray of her nectar hit my face. "Aaaahhhhhhhhh......yesssssssssssssss" she groaned in pure pleasure.

My tongue went back into hyper-drive now, lapping like a hungry dog, pleasing Jothi as she climaxed. Her pussy was squirting and spraying like a geyser on to my face, while my fingers pinched her bums urging her to release more of her juice.

"Aaaahh.....aaaahhhhhh....cummmmiiiiing.....cummmmiiiiing...unh...unh...unh.....YESSSSS" she screamed, fucking my face with her leaking fountain, her legs trembling as she exploded again and again.

Her orgasm was again beyond anything I had ever experienced, literally drowning my face with her heavenly-tasting nectar. I was totally overwhelmed by her explosion - her powerful aroma intoxicated me as she humped me with her overflowing, hairy womanhood. I was at the bursting point – seeing this woman in such pleasure had pushed me to the brink of ejaculation.

I held her tight to my face, suffocating myself in her love temple as her orgasm slowly subsided – I would have been happy to have died like that under her magnificent pussy. My fingers caressed her fabulous ass and back, as the tremors in her body died down to gentle spasms. 

She opened her eyes and smiled at me – her eyes sparkled with love, overcome by her mighty orgasm. She gripped the headboard and moved her pussy away from my face. My hands were still massaging her bums.

She showed me her gaping, dripping hole and let me enjoy her hairy treasure. Her lotus flower was wide open now – her hair soaked with her juices - and I could see her love tunnel still convulsing, drops of honey falling down on my chest. I lifted my head to kiss her pussy again and again, coating my face and hair with her honey, unashamedly displaying my complete lust for her.

"I love you....I love you....." she cooed, overcome by my want of her. 

Lifting her right knee over my head and body, she stood upright on the floor. Then she knelt down on the floor near the edge of the bed and kissed me, tasting her own juices, her tongue entering my mouth and urging me to suck on it. She rubbed her right hand over my wet chest and played with my nipples.

"I love your chest, Annan – smooth and hairless" she cooed, looking into my eyes. Her hand slid downwards, searching for her prey. 

As her fingers encircled my throbbing cock, I held her wrist and cautioned her "Careful da, I am so close to exploding. Need to cool down a while."

"It's so hard....GODDDD.....so much love inside it" she said, smiling, squeezing the shaft in her palm.

Jothi stood up and pulled me up from the bed. "Let me release your love, Annan...let me pleasure you" she said, before lying down on the bed and prompting me to get up on top of her.

"Bring your cock here to my mouth, my darling" she said, guiding me to her face.

I moved my body forward and rested my knees on either side of her lovely face, my rod swaying menacingly, my cum-filled, hairy balls dangling over her face.

Her hands went behind my bums and prompted me closer to her mouth. "You're beautiful" she said before her tongue darted out to lick my mushroom head. My cock jerked immediately and a hiss escaped my lips.

She slid her head under me and then licked my balls, taking one after the other into her mouth and sucking on them, eliciting a grunt from my mouth "Aaaaahhh....yesssss." 

I held on to the headboard for support as her fingers kneaded my ass while her mouth toyed with my balls, licking and slobbering over my hairy scrotum, coating them with her saliva.

After some seconds, she slid further under my body and licked my ass crack, her tongue tip prodding my anus. My body shivered in response. I was virtually sitting on her face letting her lick my hairy ass crack, letting her enjoy whatever she wanted from my male body.

Minutes later, her fingers prompted me to lift my ass off her and I stood upright on my knees. My blood engorged cock hovered above her face, twitching and throbbing in excitement. She used her tongue and licked her way up the underside of my shaft, from my hairy nuts slowly up to my head and then repeated this again and again slowly, thrilling me, and willing me to cum. 

She then used both her hands and encircled my rod with her ten fingers as she looked into my eyes lovingly.

"Fuck my mouth, Annan.....explode in my mouth. I want your honey" she teased me, stroking my cock gently before lifting her head and engulfing my prick with her sexy mouth.

"Aaaaahhhhhh....yessss......suck me, Jothiiiiiiiiiiiiii....yessss" I grunted, as my prick disappeared into her mouth cavity. My fingers gripped the headboard tightly as my body threatened, ready to discharge at any minute.

Her hands left my prick and went behind to cup my bums. She pulled me to her and I watched my full throbbing length disappearing into her mouth and down her throat. Her lips touched the base of my cock as she had my full length inside her oral cavity. How a woman's mouth could accommodate a large erect cock was always a wonder for me and I was mesmerized by Jothi's mouth. 

Jothi prompted me to fuck her mouth in a steady rhythm now – she bobbed her head in tandem with her hands urging my bums forward. She knew that I was very close to spending and she coerced me – her beautiful eyes hypnotizing me to release. I drove my cock in and out of her mouth as if I was fucking her twat – the feeling was exquisite as she used her lips and mouth muscles to grasp my cock tight, simulating cunt-like sucking and squeezing sensations. Her fingers massaged my tight ass cheeks, massaging and pinching at the same time, prompting me to fuck her mouth.

"Unnnhhh....yesssss.....aaaahhhhhhhhhhh......so good.....so good......yesss" I moaned in pleasure, feeling the cum boiling in my scrotum.

I rammed into her mouth in rapid motions wanting to release every drop of my cum down her throat and she urged me on, holding my bums tight. She used her right forefinger to run along my ass crack, using her saliva to help with the lubrication.

"Going to explode, Jothi.....going to cum.....can't hold back.....unnhhhhh" I warned her, knowing that a powerful ejaculation was on the verge.

"Unnnhhh...mmmmmmmm........" she whimpered, her mouth full of my cock.

Her hands and fingers urged me to shoot, pinching my bums as she pulled me hard into her face. Her right forefinger was actively stroking my ass crack, gently squeezing the pleasure spot between my balls and anus.

"Nowwwwwww........" I screamed as I felt the cum race up through my length while her forefinger toyed with the puckered entrance to my anus. She pushed her finger into my anus just as my first blast of cum hit her throat. Her eyes opened up wide in total abandon.

"Aaaaahhhhh......yessssss.............aaaahhhhh....Jothiiiiiiiii" I cried in sheer ecstasy as the second blast of my thick male juice spurted down her throat. Her finger fucked my anus in quick succession, urging me to release everything. 

My frame trembled and shivered as my prick fired shot after shot into her mouth. The feeling was incredible - it was as if the energy from all parts of my body flowed out through my cock into her mouth. Her finger inside my anus only increased the sensations. 

Jothi had her throat wide open and gulped my semen down without any trouble – the sight of her swallowing my love juice, her lips tight around the base of my prick, the sight of her eyes sparkling every time my blast hit the back of her throat was just out of this world – if there ever was a sex Goddess then she had to be the one.

Still whimpering and moaning on the throes of the mighty ejaculation, I kept thrusting my prick in and out of her eager mouth. My cock was showing no signs of deflating, it seemed, totally overcome with desire for this female animal. Jothi was moving her body as if she was experiencing the same pleasure as I was – her bottom half was squirming around the bed; her legs moving and her hips lifting and bucking to fuck an imaginary prick.

I gently tried to pull away from her as my spasms demised, wanting to plunge my burning cock inside her cunt, but she kept a firm grip on me, her left hand holding my bum and her right hand with which she had fingered my anus, massaging my balls. She had my cock head inside her mouth and rolled her tongue all over it, smothering and cleaning the mushroom. Her eyes were filled with love and lust, unashamedly begging for more love.

Resting my knees on the mattress, either side of her body, I leaned backwards, holding on to the headboard with my left hand and used my right hand to touch her hairy, wet cunt. Not releasing me from her mouth, she raised her bums above the mattress to give me access to her pussy and then brought her right hand to entwine with mine.

She guided my forefinger into her twat and then inserted her right forefinger next to mine. We moved our forefingers in tandem, plunging in and out of her soaking tunnel, while she writhed and turned her body wantonly, lifting her hips upwards to meet our fingers.

Refusing to subside after the powerful release, my cock jerked and twitched in full glory inside her mouth, watching Jothi squirm and gyrate her body around our fingers, fucking back like a bitch in heat. She was beyond anything I had ever experienced – her desire, her lust and her body reactions just thrilled and amazed me. No female could come close to this exquisite woman.




Those Four Nights Ch. 03



 (The continuation of this story is long, long overdue – my sincere apologies. I felt that I had to do justice to the story to complete it. The final two chapters are posted simultaneously. In Chapter 3, Arun and Jothi take their taboo love to a next level. You may have to re-read Chapters 1 & 2 again to recapture the story line however, but hope you all still enjoy the ending. And once again, my humble apologies for the delay.)




"Hello. Priya?" I called over the phone.

"Hello. Athan. Yes, what's up?" my wife answered, recognising my voice immediately.

"I just got a message from the office that I have to meet a potential customer tomorrow in Sungai Petani. So, I will not be returning home tonight. Ok?" I lied to Priya.

"What lah Athan? I was looking forward to seeing you today. I miss you" Priya responded, sounding disappointed.

"What to do lah, darling? Big customer and since I am already here up north, they asked to take care of it. I actually have my luggage with me, ready to return home tonight" I explained, making up the story.

"Never mind, your work is important darling. Finish it and come home tomorrow" she replied, believing my story.

"I have to find a hotel to stay for tonight too. I already told farewell to Athai" I told Priya, trying to convince her that my staying back was unplanned.

"Don't be silly. I will call Mom and tell her about your change of plans. Anyway, Sungai Petani is very near to Prai, so it will be easy for you tomorrow morning" Priya advised.

"Ok" I answered, trying to sound genuinely honest.

"Take care and see you tomorrow. My pussy can't wait to feel your hard cock inside her" Priya said temptingly.

"I miss you too, sweetheart. I will be home by 7pm" I replied, feeling a tinge of cheating guilt for lying to Priya.

"By the way Athan, take them out to the KFC outlet for dinner. Mom told me that she has a sudden yearning to eat there" Priya said. (KFC = Kentucky Fried Chicken).

"Ok, I will darling" I answered and then blew Priya a kiss before putting down the phone. 

Earlier that morning, I had packed my bag and left Raja's house, after a wonderful breakfast of iddi appam (string hoppers) and sambar. Jothi had put on a long sulking face when she saw me put my suitcase in the car, disappointed that I was going home after all, despite what I had said the previous night. Little did she know then that my mind was already made up to spend another wild night of love in her arms. I just wanted to be absolutely sure that there was no room for any suspicion by anyone. 

I bid farewell to my mother and then to Jothi before getting into the car. As they stood there waving goodbye, Jothi's eyes were teary and her lips whispered a silent "I love you" to me. I winked at her before reversing the car out of the driveway. I pressed the horn and then waved once again to them before driving away.

About an hour after I had called Priya, I rang Raja's house. My mother answered the phone and told me that Priya had already called her to inform her about the change in my schedule. She asked me if I would be home for dinner and I told her that I would take them all out for dinner to the KFC outlet. I could sense the joy in my mother-in-law's voice when I said that.

At around 7pm, I reached Raja's house and left the car parked outside. I was greeted by Raja's two children who were excited that they were going to the KFC outlet. I went inside and my mother was all dressed and ready but there was no sign of Jothi. I went to the guestroom and left my office suitcase and travel bag there. I took off my tie, folded my sleeves and then went to use the bathroom. 

When I came back to the hall, Jothi was there, dressed in a beige-coloured Punjabi suit, her hair nicely pleated and adorned with jasmine flowers. She looked radiant, her beautiful face complete with a round, red pottu on her forehead. The happiness in her face was evident and her eyes thanked me, promising me that I would not be disappointed with my decision. 

"Shall we go?" I asked.

"Yes!" replied the kids with glee.

We got into the car and mother sat in the front. Jothi sat directly behind me with the kids at her side. As I drove towards the restaurant, I asked the kids about school and they were happily sharing their stories with me. The wonderful fragrance of the fresh jasmine flowers on Jothi's hair stirred my senses. 

"What time is your flight tomorrow, Thambi?" asked my mother.

"At 3pm in the afternoon, Athai. I have got a meeting in Sungai Petani in the morning and from there, I will go straight to the airport" I replied.

"What time will you have to leave in the morning, Annan?" asked Jothi.

I felt her hands holding the side of my seat as she posed the question and her body moving closer to the back of my seat.

"Around 9, I think" I replied.

"Oh, ok. Athai and me are going to the temple early in the morning" said Jothi.

I felt her right hand touch the side of my body closer to the door, away from anyone's view, and her fingers began to gently stroke up and down, over my shirt. Her touch sent an electric bolt straight to my loins.

"There is an engagement tomorrow evening and Mrs. Singam had asked us to come and help with the preparations. Her granddaughter is getting engaged. So we had planned to go there straight after prayers at the temple" added my mother. (Mrs. Singam was an old family friend of Priya's parents.)

"I can also leave earlier if it is more convenient for you. It's really no problem" I replied.

"It's ok, Thambi. I can ask them to drop Jothi back at the house after the temple. You can take your time" said my mother.

"It's really no problem, Athai. I can leave when you both leave for the temple" I repeated, enjoying the caress of Jothi's fingers on my side.

"No, Thambi. You take your time, please" persuaded my mother, unaware of the taboo relationship between Jothi and me.

"Anyway, I have to be back before the children return home from school" added Jothi, her fingers excitedly pinching me.

We reached the restaurant and I stopped near the entrance and requested the others to get out while I parked the car. Jothi was the last to get out and just before she stepped out, her hand slipped in between the buttons of my shirt and touched my bare chest.

"Thanks, darling" she whispered and got out.

We found a nice table in the corner of the KFC outlet. We sat down with both kids next to me. Jothi sat across from me with my mother by her side. The kids soon selected the menu they desired and Jothi chose for herself and my mother-in-law. I ordered the food, paid and waited in front of the counter.

A few minutes later, I carried two trays of the fried chicken favourites, drinks and coleslaw salad back to our table and sat down. The kids started tucking away almost immediately and I waited till everyone had started before taking a piece of chicken. We ate silently, enjoying the finger-licking good food. Under the table, I felt Jothi's right foot reach out to mine, rubbing the side of her foot against mine.

"Are you guys enjoying the chicken?" I asked the children while I caught Jothi's foot between both my feet.

"Yes, Mama" they both answered simultaneously. (Mama = uncle, in Tamil).

"Thanks, Thambi for bringing us here" said my mother, enjoying her cup of mashed potato.

"It's my pleasure, Athai" I replied and looked at Jothi.

Her eyes were sparkling with love and desire and as she bit into her piece of chicken, she looked so seductively ravishing that I wanted to have her then and there. There was an unbelievably strong physical and mental attraction to this female creature and God, I wanted her more than anything else in the world. Blood rushed to my loins and within seconds, my cock was rock hard.

"When are you coming up next with Priya up here?" asked mother, breaking my lustful thoughts.

"Most likely the day after Deepavali" I answered, looking towards my mother, willing my swelling to die down.

After some more exchange of conversation, we finished our meals one-by-one and I asked them if they desired anything else from the counter. The kids wanted some ice cream but my mother cautioned them against that, as the little girl was still recovering from a cold. Jothi got up and helped my mother-in-law towards the sink to wash her hands. I stood up and the kids jumped out from their seat and ran towards the sink. After I had washed my hands, we left the KFC outlet.

As we drove towards the house, the kids were happily talking and comparing about how delicious their meals were and Jothi told them to be thankful to me. Her right hand had by then snaked its way to my right side again, slowly caressing my body over the thin cotton shirt. My mother reminded the children to say thanks to me and they both did that simultaneously. In the meantime their mother's hand was promising me a night full of thanks, her caresses sending electrifying energy directly to my cock.

We reached home around 9pm. Jothi gave a final caress and got out of the car to open the gate and then the main door. My mother and the kids soon followed while I steered the car into the driveway. After getting out, I told Jothi that I was going for a short walk around the neighbourhood to digest the food. The kids wanted to follow and so I took them along.

We returned home about twenty minutes later. Mother was watching a Tamil video while Jothi was busy ironing the kids' school uniforms. She was still dressed in her Punjabi suit. She told the kids to go wash their legs and brush their teeth. I sat down in the hall and caught a few minutes of the old Sivaji Ganesan video which was playing. I picked up the newspaper and flipped through the pages to see if there was any interesting news.

A little while later the kids came to the hall to wish me good night before going to their rooms. Jothi followed them to tuck them in one after the other. In need of a shower, I got up, wished my mother goodnight and walked towards my room. Jothi was in the children's room and I called out a goodnight wish to her as well before stepping into my room, leaving the door partly open. 

As I removed my shirt and pants, I faintly heard Jothi advising my mother-law to get to bed as she had to be up very early to go to temple. I smiled to myself when I heard mother grumble her complaints at Jothi. I put away my clothes and wrapped a towel around me and then stepped out of the room. 

Just then I noticed my mother walking from the hall towards the bathroom with a towel over her shoulder, so I decided to let her use the bathroom first. I waited for her to enter the bathroom and then stepped out towards the hall where I saw Jothi at the front door, latching it safely for the night. 

Making sure that there was no one around, I crept quietly towards her and hugged her from behind. She squealed in surprise at my open display of desire but not loud enough to alarm anybody. And she also did not attempt to break free despite me pressing my groin against her bums.

"Annan, don't. Athai is still in the bathroom" she whispered a caution to me, but at the same time cheekily pushed and rubbed her lovely behind against me, responding to my hump.

Without answering her, I kissed the back of her neck, my tongue licking her bare skin and my hands slid up her body to cup her magnificent tits, packed tightly inside her bra and covered by her Punjabi top. My cock sprang to life under the towel, stretching rapidly inside my underwear.

"Mmmmm......" she moaned in desire and turned her body around to face me.

We just stood there looking at each other, exchanging our loving thoughts with our eyes, promising and tempting each other of how we would love each other later. Her right hand slipped inside the front of my towel and grasped my hardened prick.

"For me?" she asked in a whisper.

I nodded and humped her hand while she squeezed the blood-filled meat. Just then we heard the noise of water being poured in the bathroom, reminding us of my mother's presence. Jothi gave a firm squeeze of my bloated prick and pulled her hand away, just as we heard the latch of the bathroom door being opened. Jothi slipped away quickly into her room while I sat down with the newspaper to cover my embarrassing hardness.

My mother came out of the bathroom and went directly into her room. I waited for some minutes and then stood up and speedily walked into the bathroom. Once inside, I discarded my towel and underwear and enjoyed a nice cold shower, washing and cleaning my body, paying particular attention to my groin. After the shower, I brushed my teeth, dried myself in the bathroom, wrapped the towel around me and stepped out. 

All the lights, bar the dining room light, had been switched off. Towards the front of the house, I saw Jothi coming out of mother's room, closing the door quietly behind her. I noticed that she had discarded her Punjabi trousers as well as her thali and earrings. She carried a towel in her hand, seemingly wanting to have a shower. She walked towards me, silently indicating to me that she (mother-in-law) was not asleep yet. We were standing outside the door to my room at the back end of the house and I switched on the light in my room.

We stood there motionless for a few seconds, again just looking at each other, the sheer urgent desire to love and ravish each other evident. Not breaking any eye contact, she switched off the dining room light and her hand cheekily slid between my towel flaps and grasped my naked prick which grew almost instantaneously to life in her hand. Her fingers encircled it and she stroked it, not caring that we were standing in an open area.

"Mmmmm....Jothiiiii......." a soft moan escaped my lips, as pleasure bolts radiated from her fingers into my rapidly hardening flesh. 

She turned to look behind her just to be sure we were alone. Then squatting down, she lifted the towel and engulfed my erect cock into her gaping mouth. Conscious of where we were, but thrilled at the same time at the daring act by Jothi, I used all my willpower to remain silent as my full length disappeared into her wanton mouth and down her throat. 

The sensations I felt at that time was like nothing I had ever experienced before, probably due to the audacity of what and where we were doing this act of forbidden love. My hands held her head as she devoured me with her mouth, her lovely lips wrapped tightly around my rod, sucking and licking like a hungry, sex-starved nymphomaniac. I started to hump her, fucking her oral cavity like a man possessed. 

Some long minutes later, she withdrew my throbbing meat out of her mouth and looked up at me seductively, licking her wet and sexy lips with her tongue, her mouth obscenely open. Even in the dim surroundings, that image of her, with her pottu and with the jasmine flowers still clinging to her hair, that hungry look on her face, sent a thrilling shiver down my spine. I pulled her up to stand and hugged her to me. We kissed unashamedly, our tongues randomly probing and penetrating each other's mouths. 

We guided each other quickly through the door and into my room, in desperate need to consummate our taboo desires. Closing the door quietly, her fingers loosened my towel and let it drop to the floor. She stroked the rock hard shaft wantonly and animalistic growls escaped her lips, as she felt the immense hardness in her hands. 

"I need your cock inside me right now, darling. I am so wet for you. Fuck me, please" she demanded wantonly.

No power in the world could have stopped me at that instant. I pushed Jothi onto the bed and got on top of her. I lifted up her Punjabi dress to expose her panty-covered treasure and unashamedly, she spread her legs instantly. Then pulling her soaking panties to one side, I buried my face in her hairy, wet twat, inhaling her intoxicating sweaty, female aroma, tasting her richness. I kissed her beautiful flower, my tongue probing her pleasure hole, relishing her overflowing nectar. 

"Put your cock inside me, please....now" she pleaded desperately, pushing my face away from her delicious pussy.

She lifted her bums off the mattress and hurriedly tugged her panties down her legs, discarding it to the floor. Then spreading her legs obscenely wide again, she pulled me to her. Holding my blood-engorged cock, she guided my cockhead to the entrance of her twat and rubbed it lewdly against her sopping wet slit.

"Shove it in and fuck me! Fuck me, darling...please fuck me. Douse the burning fire in my pussy" she begged unashamedly.

Her overwhelming hunger and desire to be fucked blew my mind. But fuck her I did! I leaned my weight forward and thrust with all my strength and buried my entire thick length inside her tight, wet cunt in one single push.

"Mmmmmm....aaaaahhhhhhhh..." she screamed into my ear, not bothered if anyone heard.

"Aaaaahhhh.......yesssss" I growled in response, simply overcome by the almost savage-like penetration of her exquisitely tight but well-lubricated vagina.

Straightaway, I started to ram into her like a crazed bull, repeatedly drilling my bloated cock hard and deep inside her quivering cunt. We did not care for any foreplay or slow loving and no other parts of our body were needed - just her magnificent wet yoni and my rock hard lingam; just direct, quick, hard fucking. We both desired an immediate release of the pent up desire which had been boiling inside us since the evening.

Jothi raised her hips and her legs encircled my waist, locking her feet tightly behind me. And like a bitch in heat, she bucked upwards repeatedly, meeting my mighty downward thrusts. We both grunted in sheer animal frenzy as my throbbing cock hammered her tight orifice, penetrating her heavenly folds with rapid strokes. Wet squishy noises accompanied our fucking as we sped towards our orgasms as if our lives depended on it.

"Yessss.....aaaaahhhhhh....harder, darling...fuck me harder.....fuck me harder" she urged me, while her heels prodded my ass to pound her mercilessly.

Her pussy was just unbelievable, out of this world. Despite overflowing with her honey, she still clasped my cock with a tight grip, squeezing with powerful contractions. She felt so fucking tight and hot, gripping my cock like a vice and squeezing every inch of the meat. My cock revelled in the magnificence of this heavenly cunt.

"Unnnnhhhh....mmmmm....I love your pussy Jothi....best pussy ever...you are so fucking hot....I want to fuck your pussy every day" I whispered into her ear, ramming my power rod deep into her soaking tunnel and feeling my balls slap hard against her ass. 

Hearing me say that just turned her on more. She unclasped her legs and started to thrust her pussy harder and faster against my marauding cock, literally smashing her hairy groin against mine. She whimpered and moaned rhythmically as she thrust herself up, again and again, fucking me like a nymphomaniac. 

And despite the frenzy of her movements, she looked more beautiful today than ever - her face was radiantly aglow with sensual desire, her eyes sparkling like jewels and her lips contorted in sheer sexual pleasure. I used my hands to prop my torso above her and locked my eyes to hers, admiring my incomparable lover. And, I started to match her ferocious thrusts, like a pile-driver in rapid strokes, bucking my hips back and forth, wanting to please and satisfy this ultimate female goddess.

"Yessss....fuck me like that. Mmmmmm....I love your cock, Annan. My cunt belongs to your cock, darling....it's yours....fuck me....fuck me....fuck me" she squealed in ecstasy, sweat droplets forming on her forehead.

"Yes, Jothi. Your pussy belongs to me.....she's mine. Unnnhhh...unnnhhh...aaaaahhhh...." I responded to her, feeling her vice-like squeezes deep inside her fiery twat.




Those Four Nights Ch. 04



 (At last, the final chapter of this story. Arun and Jothi seal their taboo love forever. Enjoy!)



I woke up to the sound of the kids getting ready for school. The bedside clock showed 6:45am. I lay in bed and just reminisced over the events of the past four nights, wondering if there would be any dire consequences as a result of the forbidden love between Jothi and me. Some minutes passed by with these silent thoughts running through my head before I got up and out of bed. Fastening my sarong properly, I grabbed a towel and opened the door. 

The kids were just finishing their breakfast at the dining table, dressed in their school uniforms. I wished them and headed first to the toilet and then to the bathroom. I stepped out some minutes later, having washed my face. Jothi was with the kids at the main house door. She looked to have showered and was dressed in her housecoat.

She wished me, a big smile on her face and then told me that my mug of coffee was at the dining table. I went to get it just as the school bus signalled its arrival with a loud hoot. My mother stepped out of her room, elegantly dressed in a beige sari, wished me and then walked towards Jothi and the kids. I followed her with the mug of coffee in my hand. The children bid farewell to me and then their mother and grandmother before climbing aboard the bus. 

I waved them goodbye and then sat down in the hall, taking a sip of my coffee. Jothi and my mother went to the dining area where Jothi offered her a mug of tea and her daily dose of medication. My mother-in-law sat down at the dining table to have some breakfast with her back towards me while Jothi went into her bedroom to get changed. 

Jothi appeared some long minutes later, dressed in that same maroon silk sari which had first attracted my eyes to her voluptuous body more than 8 years ago. A lovely necklace adorned her neck complementing her thali chain, and her gold earrings glittered splendidly. Her long hair was nicely pleated, in a different, very sexy, way, and adorned with a single red rose. I was awestruck by the sight of her magnificence, my mouth open in wonder. She smiled at me, noting that she had my undivided attention. 

She walked towards the hall slowly, as if modelling for my eyes only. In front of me and away from the view of my mother, she turned around a full circle, parading herself for my love-struck eyes. Her midriff was exposed so seductively and her navel was just visible above the pleats of her sari. She looked stunningly desirable and my eager eyes devoured her voluptuous body. My cock stirred instinctively under my sarong.

"You look gorgeous" I lip-read to her, aware of the presence of my mother.

"Thank you" she replied silently while her eyes sparkled with her love and desire for me.

It was agonizing for me – not being able to take my eyes off this gorgeous creature with whom I had shared the ultimate sexual experience over the past four nights yet unable to do anything of the raging desire inside me to have her then and there.

A voice from outside the gate called out for Jothi, thankfully triggering an end to my lustful thoughts. Jothi looked out of the door and waved a signal to the person outside to wait and then quickly got herself ready to leave, calling out to my mother. Both of them then walked towards the main door. The clock was showing 7:30am.

"There is more coffee in the kettle and some idli in the steamer, Thambi. Please have your breakfast" my mother told me.

"I will be alright, Athai. Don't worry" I replied her.

"Have a safe journey back to KL and we will see you during Deepavali" my mother wished me.

"Yes, see you during Deepavali. You take care of your health" I advised her.

"I should be back by 9, Annan. Shall I lock the front door from outside?" Jothi asked.

"Yes, please do that" I answered her.

"Ok, bye Thambi" my mother wished me again before stepping out.

"Bye, Athai. Bless you" I wished her in return and stepped back into the house while Jothi closed and locked the door from the outside.

I heard the gate being closed and then car doors being shut as I sat down on the sofa to finish my coffee. I just stared blankly towards the wall in front of me for a while and then let selected scenes from the past four nights flash across my mind. Blood soon rushed into my limp member as I relished the incomparable love-making I had experienced and Jothi's voracious and wanton appetite for wanting my cock inside her magnificent pussy.

"God, I want you Jothi" my body cried out.

I unloosened my sarong and pulled the material away to expose my blood-engorged prick. I stroked it slowly, my eyes closed, imagining Jothi's divine cunt enclosed around my hard cock and squeezing it. For a few seconds, I toyed with the idea of a quick self-gratification with my hand but then decided otherwise – it would have not done justice to Jothi's love-making. 

I stood up and fastened the sarong properly around my waist. My rock hard cock was tenting my sarong as I walked towards my room. There I sorted out my clothes to wear and then started packing the rest, slowly letting my erection subside. Some minutes later, I went to use the toilet again and then to the bathroom where I took my time to brush my teeth and then shave, before having a refreshing cold shower.

Back in my room, I started to get dressed at a snail's pace. I sprayed some deodorant under my armpits and my groin before slipping into clean underwear. As I applied some shaving lotion to my jaws, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and questioned my conscience. Strangely enough, there was no guilt feeling whatsoever – not to Priya, not to Raja, not to anyone. This was a special world where only Jothi and I existed and nobody needed to know.

Pulling on a clean pair of pants, I decided to remain topless till I was ready to leave the house. I stepped out of the room and poured myself another mug of coffee before packing the rest of my stuff neatly. I decided against having something to eat for breakfast and sat in the hall, browsing through the daily newspaper.

A short time later, just as I was getting bored, I heard the gates being opened and seconds later, the front door swung open. The clock on the wall showed 8:45 am. Jothi stepped inside, carrying a silver tray with prasatham (prayer offerings) from the temple and a beautiful smile to greet me. She closed the front door and then latched it.

Without uttering any words, she held out the tray towards me, indicating for me to take some prasatham (holy ash). I stood up and took the sacred ash and applied it to my forehead. Then she put the tray down on the coffee table and took a small folded paper packet from the tray. Unfolding the packet, she showed me the red kum-kum powder inside and her eyes looked at me expectantly.

I took some kum-kum powder on the tip of my index finger and then applied it to her forehead, on top of the pottu she already was wearing. Next she took a string of fresh jasmine from the tray and gave it to me. Turning her back towards me, she waited for me to fasten the flowers to her hair. Without a moment's hesitation I fulfilled my lover's desire.

Then Jothi turned around to face me, her face gleaming with love, her eyes teary. Slowly she kneeled down and then prostrated before me, till her face touched my feet. Her munthanai (the end of the sari which wraps or hangs over the shoulder) fell off her shoulder as she lay prostrate, exposing her blouse-covered torso and her cleavage. Her hands grasped my heels and she kissed my feet repeatedly in adoration. 

My hands reached down to her shoulders and gently lifted her to stand upright. She did not attempt to cover herself with her munthanai and her sari end hung loose on the floor. Her blouse-covered upper body and her sexy belly were seductively exposed, stirring my manhood. 

We just stood there motionless, looking into each other's eyes, aware that our relationship had completely changed. What had started out as a crazy sexual desire had transformed into a special love without boundaries.

I pulled her close to me, holding her head against my chest and her arms went around my body. She turned her face up towards me, her eyes inviting me to ravish her, her lips quivering to be kissed.

"I love you, Jothi" I said to her and then kissed her hypnotising, teary eyes, one after the other.

"I love you my darling, more than anything else in this world" she answered me and kissed my chest.

We just hugged each other tight, relishing the feelings we had for each other. Her magnificent tits pressed into my chest as our hands roamed over each other's backs. Locked together, we swayed our bodies, clockwise and then anti-clockwise, like young lovers in a love dance, toying with each other before succumbing to our desires.

Loosening her grip slightly on my body, she rested her head against my chest and said "You know what. I prayed and asked Aatha at the temple if I could have your baby and she granted me permission." (Aatha = Goddess Amman)

I did not reply her but just kissed the top of her head. Her left hand slid down to the front of my pants and gently caressed my limp prick over the cloth. Seconds later, her fingers slowly unhooked the belt, followed by the buckle. I bent down to kiss her lips and she invited my tongue longingly into her oral cavity as her fingers unzipped my pants.

She slipped her hand inside my pants and caressed my now-hardening meat over the thin cloth of my underwear while her tongue penetrated my mouth. I sucked on her probing tongue as I felt her fingers grasping and stroking my thick dick, willing it to grow harder for her.

My hands roamed over her exposed midriff while she caressed my now fully erect length and my fingers hooked on the waistline of her sari. My right hand tugged her sari and undid the fastening at her waist, loosening the silky material.

Jothi removed her hand away from my groin and stepped away to help me remove her sari. As I pulled her sari, she turned her body around a few times and the long cloth unwrapped itself off her body. Seconds later she stood there in a white long pavadai (under-skirt), tied very low down her waist, exposing her beautiful belly-button.

"Your blouse looks much smaller than when I saw you 8 years ago" I teased her, recollecting my first view of her magnificent cleavage.

"I will never ever forget that look in your eyes that night, Annan" she replied, pushing out her chest to emphasise her glorious assets.

I reached out to cup her breasts, caressing them over the silky thin material of her blouse and then slowly undid the buttons on the front one by one. As the last button came undone, she removed the gold necklace and thali she was wearing around her neck, placing them on the coffee table beside us. Then she pulled me to her and guided my face to her ample mounds, tightly packed in a black bra. 

"Mmmmm......" I murmured into her cleavage, relishing her wonderful body odour while her hands stroked the back of my head.

Seconds later, I dropped down to my knees in front of her and kissed her all over her belly and curvy hips. She felt ticklish and jerked when my tongue licked her flesh. Holding my head, she guided me to lick her deep navel. My hands cupped her firm rounded bums and held her tight as my tongue probed her crater.

Slowly I moved my head downwards, planting kisses on her pavadai-covered front while my hands squeezed her tight bums gently. Still holding my head, she looked down at me and humped my face, unashamedly pressing her groin hard against my face. My hands stole under her pavadai and touched the flesh of her legs, inducing her body to tighten as my fingers clasped her limbs.

As my hands slowly moved up her legs inch by inch, her body trembled in excitement. I moved my face away from her groin just as my hands cupped her well-rounded buttocks, caressing the fleshy meat over the thin panties. I looked up to see her divine face, glowing in love for me, her lips slightly parted in desire, her eyes seducing me to ravish her. I tugged at her panties and slowly pulled it down under her pavadai, down to her feet and she stepped out of it.

"I want you" I whispered to her, looking up to her while under her pavadai, my hands massaged her magnificent bums, kneading the meaty cushions.

Her response was to lift her pavadai up to her waist and then spreading her legs slightly; she pulled me by my hair and directed my face to her forested temple. Then she lifted her right leg up, in a bharathanatyam-like posture and guided me to lick her soaking pussy, rubbing her hairy pussy wantonly against my mouth. (bharathanatyam = classical Carnatic dance)

"Mmmmm...yesssss....lick me, darling. I am already soaking...." she moaned, as the tip of my tongue probed her slit. 

Even after four continuous nights of making love to this gorgeous creature, I was still overwhelmed by the magnificence of her pussy, her rich feminine odour and her exquisite taste. I lapped her womanly treasures enthusiastically like a hungry puppy. Her yoni was for me beyond any comparison, simply divine. 

Wanting to love her orally, I shifted to a sitting position on the floor and stretched out my legs. Then I guided her to stand with her feet on either side of my stretched legs. As she spread her legs, I literally slid under her and coupled my mouth to her hairy twat. Her right hand went around the back of my head, to hold it and provide support while my hands cupped her bums and pulled her hard against my face. 

I planted a million kisses all over her heavenly groin and then looked up to her and said unashamedly "Fuck my face, Jothi. Fuck my face with your beautiful cunt."

Loosening her pavadai strings, she removed the long skirt over her head and threw it to the sofa. Naked from the waist down, she held my head and started to hump my face as I had desired; rubbing and grinding her hairy wetness all over my face.

"My pussy is yours darling. Nobody could love me like you do. Lick me. Lick me and make me explode" she urged me, while she fucked my face in a steady rhythm.

"Mmmm..." I responded, lapping her wet slit with my tongue, opening her incomparable petals of love.

"Aaaaahhhhh..." a moan escaped her lips and her hands went around my head, pressing me to her yoni, her legs bent slightly at her knees to open herself for me.

My tongue swirled eagerly into her juicy slit as she humped me to her heart's delight, coating my face with her nectar. She was moaning as I lapped and suckled her love petals, slurping her exquisite love juice which was dripping in abundance. My lips found her swollen clit and I gently sucked on it, prompting her to fuck my mouth with her hardened mini-prick. I was madly in love with her cunt and ran my tongue around her hardened bud.

"Ohhhhh....aaaaaaahhhhhhh...mmmmmmm......" Jothi cried out, as her fingers clawed into my hair, locking my face to her soaking pussy.

She guided my head to lick along her slit, up and down her pussy, from her puckered arse to her clit and back, rapidly. My hands and fingers roamed aimlessly from her knees up the back of her thighs, then squeezing her rounded bum cheeks, causing her pussy to throb on my mouth. 

Jothi's legs were starting to tremble in pleasure-shivers, as I continued the non-stop oral assault of her beautiful yoni. She was on the verge of a mighty explosion and was moaning deliriously. I felt her loins stiffening as I feverishly lapped her womanhood. Seconds later, her whole body began to shudder as if she was being electrocuted by my tongue. For a split-second, I moved my face away from her hairy delights and urged her to release.

"Cum Jothi, cum darling. Give me your honey. I want your honey, Jothi. Wet me.....mmmmm" I pleaded, before burying my face into her forested pussy.

Her fingers dug into my skull as she spread her legs wider and rubbed herself harder against my face, riding my probing tongue. My right hand slid under her soaking pussy and I gently inserted my index finger inside her wet tunnel, prompting her to open her legs even wider.

"Yesssss....ahhhhh...darling.....fuck me with your finger and tongue...make me die here on your face....aaaaaahhhh" she squealed.

My finger probed deep inside her glorious hole, touching and stroking her inside walls while my tongue continued to lovingly pleasure her pulsating clit. I felt her pussy begin to spasm and then seconds later her body convulsed uncontrollably. Continuing to finger-fuck her, I moved my face away from her pussy and watched her.

"Oh my GODDDDD............my darling.....nowwwwwww" she screamed, looking at me, her teeth clenched together, her face and body tightened in a trance.

I withdrew my finger, tracing my finger tip over her throbbing clit just as her body jerked.

"Unnnhhhh....unnnhhhhh...unnhhhhh.......YESSSSSSSSSSSS....cummiiiiiinnggg...cummmmiiiinnnnggggg......cummmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnggggggggg" Jothi screamed as a jet of honey squirted out of her yoni spraying my face with her love. 

"Darliiiingggggg.......aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh........" she screamed in pleasure again, as her magnificent twat squirted another spray of her delicious nectar over my face, more intense than the first. 

My cock twitched and throbbed threateningly as if wanting to ejaculate in response.

"So goooooood, darling....aaaaahhhh.....mmmmmm.....yesssss" Jothi moaned repeatedly her breathing totally out of control, her legs trembling and shaking, her body wobbling. 

I truly enjoyed my face being bathed in the divine nectar, spraying out of Jothi's pussy like a fresh mountain spring. As the squirts diminished, I held her bums and pressed her hairy wetness against me tightly, rubbing my face all over her wetness. After some minutes, I felt her body-shudders started to subside and I moved my face away.

I lay down flat on the floor and prompted her to sit on my face. Jothi was still moaning softly in pleasure, uttering promises and sweet nothings as I continued to eat her, my tongue lapping her obscenely open flower slowly. Her body was still shivering slightly, her legs unashamedly open wide and I held her to me like that until her she regained her composure. 

Sliding her bums down over my chest, she rested on my midriff. Then fixing her palms to the floor on either side of my body, she leaned forward and kissed my forehead. Looking into my eyes, she smiled and shook her head, as if in disbelief.

"Never have I experienced such an explosion darling. In these past 5 days, you have satisfied me for a lifetime. I love you, my darling. Every inch of my body loves you" she said to me and then bent down again and kissed my eyes, one after the other.

Then she held onto my hands for support and pulled herself up to stand, naked except for her unbuttoned blouse and her exposed bra-covered crown jewels. It was broad daylight and we were in the living room. We seemed to have lost all inhibitions of shame or guilt, not caring about anything else except us. She tugged my hands, prompting me to get up and then guided me to sit on the single-seater sofa. 

Squatting in front of me, her hands undid the zipper of my trousers and tugged them. Then sliding her right hand into my pants, her fingers clasped my rock hard prick while she slowly pulled my trousers down, not wanting to hurt my swollen limb. I lifted my buttocks off the cushion to help and she pulled my trousers and underwear down my thighs, over my knees to my feet and then slid the pants out of my feet.

Released from the enclosed safety of my pants, my cock was throbbing wickedly, the blood-filled veins pulsating with sheer anticipation of what Jothi was going to do next. She just stared at it in loving admiration and then moved her right hand to encircle the thick meat.