1 comments/ 42075 views/ 3 favorites New Beginning By: Animosity She sits upon a stool in the dimly lit bar. Her slender index finger slides gently across the rim of the glass. She smiles to herself as her red painted nails catch a bit of light and send a sparkle in her drink. Just a few nights past she was here at the same bar waiting for a friend who never showed. All she remembers from that night is a rugged looking man smelling of raw vanilla smiling at her. He motioned her over to his table with an irresistible wink and with unspoken words she went to him. That is all she remembers of that night. The next morning she awoke in her bed tired and sore. She figured it was from working such long hours at her job and staying up so late drinking with the stranger while she was waiting for a her friend. Funny thing though the man made her feel comfortable and needed. She also had a feeling her life was about to change. Now tonight, a few nights later she was here again at the same bar. She knew she shouldn't have come alone but something inside her told her she must and that she wouldn't regret it. Earlier that day she tried to shake the feeling but she couldn't. Even when she woke up this morning and became ill after eating, she pretended it didn't bother her. As she stepped out of her apartment the glare of the sun hurt her eyes. After slipping on her glasses to shield her sensitive pupils she still didn't feel right. A headache seemed to attach itself to her brow and her skin felt very warm. Next her knees became weak and her legs began to tremble. She managed to make it back inside her small place and collapse upon her bed where she slept until nightfall. When she awoke she was greeted by the darkness of her room which seemed so much more comforting then the sun. As she rose from the bed a voice kept calling out for her to join him. She thought she might be going insane at first but then she just blamed it on the fact that she wanted to see the handsome man in the bar again. Then she felt a strange rumbling hunger inside her body. Her bare feet fell silent across the floor as she walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Upon seeing the food the same feeling of sickness that over came her this morning was now threatening her again. She slammed the door shut and stormed in her room, pacing back and forth like a caged animal. Once she got control of herself , she started to dress. She had to find answers and knew the man at the bar had them. She stepped out of her work clothes and let them fall to the floor around her feet. Then she slipped on a pair of red velvet panties and a matching bra. Finally she pulled a black cotton dress from her closet and slipped it over her head using the palms of her hands to slide it down her slender body. The dress stopped two inches before her knees and has a four inch slit on the right side. Now she walks into the bathroom and brushes out her shoulder length blond hair before she lightly applies some makeup to her face. Her feet slip into a pair of black heeled shoes and before she walks out the door she manages to grab her little hand held black and silver purse. As she makes her way to the bar again that strange hunger over comes her again. Little beads of sweat begin to caress her brow. Her step becomes quicker, her heels pound upon the pavement and the sound echoes in her ears. Even her sense of smell seems heightened and she cant believe she actually lives in this part of the city. Her breathing quickens but once inside the bar she feels safe again. She sits down upon the same stool that she was sitting on a few nights ago and orders herself a drink. There are only a few people in the place, who pay no attention to her. They are busy drowning in their own drinks. Once the drink was brought to her she couldn't even drink it. Now as she stares down into the glass the minutes seemed to have stretched into hours. Her eyes slowly drift up and become sad pools of darkness when they see how late the hour has become upon the clock. She has been here for hours when it seemed like she had walked into the place only moments ago. She digs through her purse which had been laying all this time on the bar top, and her hand dips inside of it and pulls out a few bills to pay for her drink and to tip the bartender. As she walks outside into the crisp night air a shiver runs up her spine, but its not because she is cold. Its a feeling of dread which makes her feet start to sprint towards her apartment. All of a sudden she bumps into a man who steps from an alley way, and before she can turn and run in the opposite direction a hand clamps around her mouth from behind and another grabs her waist dragging her away from the man she bumped into. Her eyes widen in horror as the man in front of her chuckles. He follows her while the man who keeps dragging her backwards keeps a tight hold upon her. She hears a door sliding open and then is pushed into a van. Before she can blink twice she finds herself surrounded by total darkness. Next she feels a few hands upon her and hears laughter. Now she comes to her senses and starts to struggle. Her arms and legs flaring out hitting and kicking in every direction. The laughter gives way to men cursing and a small flashlight is now turned on which sends shadows across the inside of the van. Now she can see her two attackers. One leans forward holding a knife against her throat and warns her that if she continues to struggle or thinks about screaming that he won't hesitate slicing her tender flesh. She is then asked if she understands. She nods her head slightly and swallows down the rising vile lump in her throat. The man with the knife leans back against the closed van door and watches as his partner pushes up her dress. The man that is leaning over her licks his lips upon seeing her panties and tears them from her body. She tries to cover herself but the man with the knife waves the weapon in front of her face. She stops herself as the blade glistens in the front of her. Then she closes her eyes and lays her head down upon the cold metal floor of the van. Silent tears begin to slid down her cheeks. When the man who is above her slides his shaft roughly inside her the woman gasps and her body stiffens. The man who is raping her slaps her face and she whimpers begging him to stop. The man with the knife realizes his friend doesn't need any help so he steps out of the van to have a smoke and wait his turn with the woman. Meanwhile the man on top of the crying woman demands she open her eyes and watch. When she does slowly open them to look up at the greasy haired attacker the strange sickening hunger over comes her again. The man tosses insults out at her making her feel like trash and that she brought this upon herself. Her eyes begin to narrow as her body becomes numb to the pain of his actions and words. The man starts to nibble upon her neck, his breathing coming out in quick gasps and the stench of his breath threatens her nostrils, but soon that disappears as another smell temps her. She smiles as she hears his heart beating and raises her head up a few inches to lick his neck. The man lifts his head to look at her face. He is genuinely surprised that she has started to respond to his actions. He kisses her hungrily, but as he does a few of the young woman's teeth grow a bit and become sharp and pointed. They cut along her assaulter's tongue and she moans as she tastes his warm blood. Instantly she starts to suck upon his tongue and the man pulls his face away from her. He fixes his gaze upon her wild eyes and smacks her face with the palm of his hand. This time she smiles and it is all too deadly, the pupils of her eyes turning a dark red. His blood drips down her chin. She reaches up a hand to snake around his neck and draw him toward her. He tries to pulls away as the fear threatens his body. Now the tables have turned and he is the frightened prey. Her fingers hold him tightly and a deep growl pushes itself through her lips. The man screams upon seeing her fangs but he cant move, her hold on him is too strong. She rolls over with him still inside her warm moist womb and dips her head down letting her sharp teeth slip into his neck. He starts to cry out again but the pain soon turns into pleasure. Just as he is starting to relax the man with the knife bursts into the van. He places a hand upon the woman's shoulder to pull her away from his partner. As she lifts her head from her victim she growls and the blood from her feeding drips down upon the front of her body. She quickly turns her upper body to face the man with the knife and back hands him which sends him flying out of the van and onto the darkened street. Now she proceeds to drain the life of the man she is straddling. His face turns white and his skin grows cold. He dies slowly with a smile upon his lips, and before his eyes close he looks up at her with undying love. Off in the distance sirens can be heard. The woman scrambles from the van and crouches upon the ground. She tilts her head up towards the sky, her nostrils flaring as if she is searching for a certain familiar scent, before she runs off to embrace the night and her new life. New Beginning It had been a while since I had seen her this happy. Her brown eyes glowing, her smile taking up all of her face. She had come into the restaurant that I was working at, and requested me for her waitress. As I walked up with her Diet Coke on a tray in my hand, I was taken aback by her beauty that she still contained, and by the love I still had for her. I placed the soda in front of her and asked her how her day was going. We did the whole "waitress and customer" dance for a while till I took her order. As I went to give the order to the kitchen, I wondered why she was here. What it was that she wanted. If she still wanted me. I pushed all the feelings aside and told myself that I was so jumping to conclusions and that she just wanted something to eat. I tried to avoid her. But every time I walked into the dining room, I could feel her eyes upon me. As I bussed tables, I felt as if I was being undressed right there. When I looked up and our eyes met, I felt naked in her presence. How could I feel this strongly for a person that I have been trying to let go for so long? How could I feel the butterflies for her like the first day we ever spoke? I get her order ready to take out, and as I do so, my manager tells me that she will be my last table. All my side work is done so now I just have to wait for her, my first love, to finish and leave. I take out the order and ask her if she needs anything else. She looks up at me, with those curious eyes and foxy smile and says, "Just you." I chuckle, aware of how much I am blushing now, and under my breath I tell her, "Maybe tonight." and went away. I walk back a couple minutes later to see how she is doing and she asks me when I am off. I tell her when she leaves. I realize how bitchy it came out, but I couldn't find a way of hiding the pain that I have felt for so long without her, and now that she is here, in my presence again, I just didn't know what to do. So without another word she was gone, just as fast as she came in. A little while later I walk out to my car to leave and there is this hot pink Chevy truck parked next to my car. And she was driving. I walk up to my car, trying so hard not to notice her in the driver seat, but as I hear the window roll down I turn around and see her fabulous face. She asked me to hop in and I did, and we drove. I didn't know where we were going and it felt great. The silence was thick and I couldn't help but stare at her when she shifted gears on the highway. It had started to rain, and the song "Kiss The Rain" came on the radio. While the song was playing, she told me that we were going to the cities. That she was kidnapping me and that we needed to talk since we hadn't talked in over a year. I told her she was right and that I had meant to call but was afraid. I had let my fear of her telling me that friends was all we could be and that I hadn't yet fully dealt with not being with her, feeling her, tasting her. She smiled and said, "Same here". We started to talk about meaningless stuff. Stuff that didn't really matter until we pulled up in front of a hotel. Puzzled, I asked her what it was that she was planning and she said, "What ever happens baby." OMFG she called me baby! This couldn't be happening. Not today, not now, I must be dreaming. However as I go out of the truck and slammed my knee in the door, I knew that I wasn't dreaming today. We walked into the hotel, she grabbed my hand as we headed up to the front desk. With such ease she paid for a room and took me upstairs. Our room number was 420. I looked at her and asked if she requested the room number. Chuckling she said, "No, but wouldn't be funny if I did?" At that point she told me to close my eyes as she lead me into the room. I had to keep them closed until she said to open them. She led me to the bed and I heard her lock the door and walk back towards me. She told me to open my eyes and I stared at her. She had taken off her sweatshirt and lounge pants to show a very skimpy bikini. I looked around the room. At the fireplace, a dozen of purple irises, a hot tub, and just couldn't believe it. She kissed my softly as she told me to just lay back. She laid down on the bed next to me. She began to tell me how she couldn't stop thinking about me and that she was single. She told me that she had moved to about a block away from me and have seen me so much in the past two weeks that she decided to do this. Then her voice changed as she started to say sweet nothings and undressing me. When I was completely naked, she grabbed my hand and lead me to the hot tub. Getting in I was still silent. I didn't know what to say but I knew what I wanted to do. I leaned over and kissed her. Her lips were soft and her mouth tasted as sweet as I remember. My hand traveled up to her short reddish curly hair as her hands roamed my body. I untied her bikini to expose her breasts and pulled her closer to me. The water was bubbling around us as the lust for each other filled the room. she stroked my leg as I kissed her neck. My hands ran down the sides of her body till they reached her bottoms. She moved so smoothly as I took them off and tossed them out of the tub. Her hands where in my hair as I touched her legs. My hand ran up to her pussy. I played with her clit as I kissed her deeply. I kissed her neck again as she rode my hand. Her breathing picked up as I nibbled on her ear lobe. I pushed a finger inside her, wanting her to consume me. She moaned and pushed my head onto her breast. I took her nipple in my mouth. I pitched it between my tongue and teeth. I pushed my fingers deeper in her, gently touching her g-spot. I sucked on her nipple as she arched her back. Her hole was contracting around my finger. Her body was shivering in the hot water. The bubbles were dancing on her tan stomach as I pushed another finger inside of her. She placed her leg between mine and I started to ride her knee as she rode my fingers. Her pussy kept getting tighter, her breathing heavier. Her heart pounded to the rhythm of the waves in the tub. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me closer as she came. I held her with my one free arm until the shuddering had stopped. I pulled out slowly and moved across the tub. I got out and outstretched my hand to help her out, to guide her to the bed. We dried off and turned on the air to try to cool down the room. She just starred at me. She said wanted me to let go as she kissed my nipples. Her hand trailed up and down my legs, teasing at first. Then her hand found my clit. She played with it softly, with her head on my stomach. My breathing became more rapid as she increased speed. She kissed my stomach as she slowly pushed her fingers into me. I began to ride her fingers as she fucked me. She sucked on my nipples softly while pushing deeper and deeper in me. She pulled her other arm out from under me and just sat next to me. She reached up and played with my hair. She sat there, watching me as I rode her fingers. I began to ride her hand harder and faster. I arched my back as she hit my g-spot. She hits it with every thrust and whispers “Right there?” in her sweet seductive voice. We stopped. Just stopped. I didn't want to but needed to. I didn't want this night to end but I knew it would. We laid there, just talking. I wanted to know everything about her again. And she said that she wanted me again. I turned to her, wrapped my arms around her and told her that I would never go. She would never lose me. New Beginning Many years ago while away on a business trip I had an encounter I was not expecting. I was a workaholic who did everything by the book and a series of events had begun that would change my life forever. A week long trip had come to an end and my work was all but complete when the office staff decided to go out that night on the town. This was a fun group of people and a large city with a great nightlife so of course I decided to join them. My group included several beautiful women and on other man who was a very good friend of mine. Several of the women were buying me drinks that night...one after the other. I wasn't a heavy drinker, but I could hold my own...even back then. As the night passed, I began to notice one of these women in our group more and more...something about her I had not noticed before. She had an aura about her full of sexuality. Something about the look she gave me...the gestures she made when she fixed her hair...they way her body moved on the dance floor. She was in fact the most unique creature I had ever met. She was definitely above my league, but it sure felt good to look at her and imagine what could be... A few more drinks and a few more clubs later on that night I got a surprise. Out of nowhere someone began kissing me...holding my head tight...warm wet tongue in my mouth..it felt great but I had no idea who it was. I didn't kiss her back but instead pushed her away..asking her what she was doing..then I realized it was her...the sexy thing I was watching earlier on the dance floor...she apologized and simply said she couldn't help it. I foolishly asked her not to do it again and she agreed...smiling while she walked away. The night was nearing it's end and morning was slowly coming around when again I was surprised with a long wet kiss. This time I did not stop her but kissed her back...I couldn't help but to give in to the warm wet kisses I was receiving...her hands sliding all over my body as she kissed me. I found my hands all over her body as well...sliding down her pants...squeezing her tight ass...back up her shirt...her large full breasts begging to be kissed...touched...I felt her hands down my pants rubbing my cock and couldn't believe we were out in public doing this...it was amazingly exciting. Finally our kiss stopped and we stood staring at each other...no words could tell what we were feeling at that moment. Everyone in our group saw us and couldn't believe it all...neither could I. We walked back to our cars and the group split up...each to their homes..and me back to my hotel room...but I was not alone. We held hands as we walked down the street to our car...such a strange feeling holding her hand like that...so soft...her smile melting me with every step. The long drive back to the hotel was quiet as the anticipation was building. We made it to my room which was next to the outdoor pool...not wasting a second she dropped all of her clothes and jumped in the pool...I was speechless...standing there watching her beautiful naked body glide in the pool. She walked passed me straight to the shower...her wet body begging me to follow...which of course I did. I stood in front of the shower with all my clothes on just staring at her in the shower...her hands rubbing her body...squeezing her large breasts and rubbing her sweet wet pussy...her eyes glued to mine the whole time. Finally I couldn't resist and jumped in...not even realizing I still had all my clothes on. We laughed as she helped me remove all of my clothes...her hands stroking my cock as I kicked off my shoes. It felt like a dream I was having...still not able to believe this was me in the shower with this beautiful woman. She got out of the shower and told me to hurry. I grabbed a towel and layed down in bed...watching her dry her wet body off...an evil grin on her face...one I was to see many many times in the future when she was horny and wanting a good time. I was extremely nervous at this point...it had been years since I had experienced someone new and this woman was unlike all others I'd been with before. She jumped into bed and immediately went down on me...licking and sucking my hard cock over and over again...I've had woman go down on me before, but this might as well have been the first time..and it was definitely the best!! She asked me if I liked it and all I could manage was a smile and a nod as she kept taking more and more into her wet hot mouth. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder with each lick...she finally jumped up and positioned her wet pussy right over my cock...barely touching the tip...slowly rocking back and forth. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on me hard...couldn't take it anymore and had to push my cock deep inside her. She took full control now..holding my hands above my head as she worked her magic...her hips rocking back and forth...her tight pussy squeezing my cock. She had moves I didn't know where possible...taking me to places I didn't know exist. I was still nervous and it seemed like forever and I had not cum yet...she was bringing me closer and closer to cuming but was waiting for her first...she was getting louder and louder and was laying down on me when she whispered for me to stop moving my cock...and I could feel her wet juicy pussy cumming...squeezing my cock and vibrating...her wet juices all over me...then she whispered for me to cum inside her and that is all I needed to hear...finally feeling the explosion that was building inside me all night long...finally able to let it all lose and forget the whole world around me...all there was at that time was me and her...nothing else existed except that one moment together...that one night together... So to this woman I say thank you...for awakening me...for bringing me out of the darkness I had been in...for showing me what life could be like and giving me this experience that surpasses all others. New Beginning She could not believe how bold he was; he just came right out and asked her how big her tits were! It had been a little over a year since Kathy's husband Glen had died in that tragic car accident. True, their marriage had been up and down before that, she had had affairs, but the last few yrs, they had worked hard to fix it, and the intimacy had been returning. It was time for her to get her life back, look towards the future, and maybe even find someone to share times with. Her daughter had been trying to get her to go out, but she hadn't been ready, but now.... Being 57, it was not going to be easy, most men were taken, or else going through their own rough times. After finding a Temp job, she had met him, and they had flirted, but now he was E-mailing her and somehow he had found her IM address, and there it was, in print. A married man, asking how big her tits were, she was about to block him, but suddenly she was also strangely excited, after all, he was about 5 yrs younger than she was. She had found him attractive, and also noticed the good size bulge in his jeans when they talked at work. He was always making sure that she caught him looking at her cleavage, or adjusting himself, so that she had to notice his package. She replied to him, "What makes you think I will answer that?" "Well, if you were definitely not going to, you would have logged out by now, so you must be considering it." He typed back. "So now tell me how big are they?" She asked him, "How big do you think they are?" "36 D" She wondered, do I tell him, and thought what the hell, he will never see me again. "34 DD" "Yummy, I bet your nipples love to be suckled and chewed?" She was stunned, how could he be so brazen she thought? "I bet you love it he typed, even if you are shocked!" He was right, no one had been this forthright, especially sexual with her in a long time, and it was making her horny. Over the next few weeks, he asked her lots of questions, al sexual, if she had tried anal, what positions, how big and the color of her nipples, he even sent e-mail pictures of his cock. Uncircumcised, and about 7 ½ inches long, much longer than her husbands was. Finally they decided to meet, but not in a normal place but in a park, it was the beginning of summer and few people visited the park yet. It was lunch time, and they met and walked a bit, chatting as they held hands, but the sexual tension was definitely there. He walked her back to her SUV, and they sat inside chatting, when he reached over, pulled her close and kissed her. As she kissed back, she could feel his hands slide over her breasts, and she made no effort to stop him. He knew she was his, that she wanted excitement, and needed someone who would not make love, just make her cum. As she was sucking on his tongue, he reached up, grabbed her by the hair and tilted her hair back. " Ready to be my slut" Before she could answer, he said "These are the rules, we fuck when I say we fuck, you suck cock, when I tell you, and you do what ever I ask, got it?" Normally a dominant confident woman, she found she liked this, at least for the time being, so she just nodded her consent. "Good" he said, "now show me your tits" She sat back, undid her buttons and opened up her blouse revealing a yellow bra, she lifted the cups up, and her tits popped out. Being 57, they had a little sag to them, but not much, and the dark nipples were already hard and waiting to be bitten. He reached for one and twisted it, watching her grimace just a bit. He looked at her ands smiled, "do you swallow" She said "sometimes", and he replied, "with me, you swallow, not sometimes, got that?" Again she just nodded her consent. He told her to climb in the back, and she started to do up her top, and her stopped her. "get out, and climb in the back, the way you are" She looked around, and not seeing anyone in the parking lot, she opened her door, and got in the back seat. Once in, he told her to get on her knees and lift her skirt, so he could see her panty clad pussy and ass. He took his cock out of his jeans, and stroked it, letting her take it in, and asked if she was ready for it. "Yes", and he said "yes what?" "Yes, I am ready for your cock". "Good, I want to hear you talk like a slut as I fuck you, I want you to tell me using the words you would never normally say" God, she was excited, no man had ever allowed her inner slut to just cum out like this. He now climbed into the back, and he told her to suck his cock, and as she went down, she could smell the musty scent She had never sucked an uncircumcised cock, and it was definitely different than the cut ones she was used to, stronger, yet exciting. She allowed her tongue to glide over the blunt head, and under the foreskin, eventually taking it in. Soon her head was bobbing up and down, and trying to get more into her mouth, but she had never sucked one that long before and she was having trouble getting it all in. He grabbed her head and stopped it, and began thrusting, telling her to stay still so he could fuck her mouth instead. He wanted her to experience what it was like to just be a fuck toy, and she was loving it, you could tell. He was thrusting faster and faster, and each time going a little deeper. Just when she thought she would gag, he pulled out, and told her to take her panties off and get on her knees. As she did, he noticed she had just a small tuft of fine reddish hair, mixed with a little grey covering her cunt. A nice change from the completely shaved ones, that everyone seems to be doing these days. He got up on his knees and entered her, feeling her hot cunt encase his prick, slowly entering her a bit at a time, as she moaned. He pushed down on her forcing her head into the seat as he began to fuck her harder, wanting her to feel every inch. He pulled on her hair, asking her is she loved being a slut, and to her surprise, she answered "Yes, I love being a slut" "My 57 yr old Slut?" "Yes, Yes, Yes" With that he spread her ass cheeks and noticed her brown rosebud, and he asked her, "ever had anything in that ass", and she said "NO, I tried once, but it hurt!" He spit on his fingers and as he fucked her pussy, he pushed a finger in to her ass slowly, up to the first knuckle. He rotated it, loosing her up before pushing in a second finger. She loved it, and moanred even more. He wanted to put a third in before fucking her ass, but he could not hold back anymore, and he began shooting wads of cum into her hot pussy which was squeezing his cock mercifully. Once he had quit cumming, he pulled out, and put his fingers in her cunt, scooping out their mixed juices and fed then to her, which she readily lapped up. He then surprised her, and said your turn, scoop some out and feed it to me, and she knew then, this would be the man for her, some one to share her life, her fantasies with. Someone who would let her be a Slut. New Beginning Hi to all I am Salma from Delhi recently married .Soon after marriage my husband left for his job as he works in Gulf. As there were some problems in my passport and visa I could not go with him .I live in Delhi with my sister. My sister name is Rehana she is very close to me as we are only two in the house. She is 23 year old, height 5'4, figure 34C/26/35. I am 26 year old height 5'2, and little chubby with long black hair, full lips and a fair complexion. Other details are my 34D perky bust, 36 panty size, pierced nose, thick puffy pussy lips, thick thighs and sultry looks. My tits and bums jiggle when I walk. Rehana works at a computer centre as a faculty. The owner of the centre Akash Gupta is of around 30 years quite handsome very soft spoken. Akash used to drop Rehana some time as our home. Some time I noticed that Akash and Rehana are very close to each other and like to each other as I saw Akash pressing Rehana's hand and staring at Rehana's boobs. One day when Akash came to drop Rehana, she insisted him to have coffee, Akash agreed I went to kitchen to prepare coffee when I returned with coffee Akash was hugging Rehana in his arms and both were busy in kissing and seeing me they separated and after having coffee Akash left. When Akash was drinking coffee Rehana was smiling at his condition. Next day when Rehana was getting ready for her job she told me that there is a vacancy of the counselor at their centre and I should join the same. I said I think on the offer. She continued to insist me and at last I have to give up. Next day as decided I reached the centre. Akash was waiting for me. After asking some general questions he said "Salma you are appointed and if want you can join from today itself". I used to sit in the same room as that of Akash, he used to stare me continuously he used to insist me have my lunch with them. Akash used to touch me on some pretext or other. I observed that Akash used to look me in a lecherous way and used to trying measure my figure under my dress. This gave me a shiver; however I tried to behave normally. Slowly I also attracted towards him. Now I also started teasing him by wearing low cut blouses to enable him to see my breasts I used to bend in front of him to allow him a better view. One day Akash proposed me to have lunch with him and I agreed. He said he would pick me up from centre. I reached there on dot and found Akash waiting for me. He wished me and took me to the restaurant. He took a table in one secluded corner and ordered for some snacks. By now I knew that Akash would not do anything, without my initiative so I decided to take initiative and placed my hand on the bulge of his pant his cock was semi erect I massaged his cock now his cock was gaining its length I continued to massaged his cock. This encouraged him and he also started rubbing his leg (under the table) with mine and in the process my sari got lifted up to knees. I was feeling very good and smiled. He squeezed my hand and told me that we are going to his flat. We reached to his flat in few minutes. In no time both of us lost all our cloths. His semi hard cock was touching my belly and I could feel drops of pre-cum touching my skin and evening seeping into my deep navel. Akash's fingers continued the exploration of my face, his fingering outlining my face, my eyes, my check bone, my jaw line and then my lips. His gripping hand pulled me a little higher till I was on my tip-toes, bringing my face closer to his mouth. His cock was now getting harder and I could feel him rubbing on my pubic bone over my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I am a ashamed to admit that when I felt his cock near my opening, my pussy twitched with desire. Akash licked him lips with his tongue and with his free hand pulled my hair back. My neck arched back from the force, and he leaned in planted his lips on me. I was surprised at how gently the kiss was. He pressed his lips softly at first, gently kissing me, and slowly sucking on my lips. His kisses were caring, loving, and not at all what I expected. He parted my lips with his and soon the kisses became more and more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his lips moved all over mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on my pubic bone. Trickles of his pre cum were seeping into my hair and the wetness was making my pussy remember the lust it was feeling a few moments ago. Akash's kisses slowly got more aggressive. His tongue was snaking into my mouth which was wide open for him. He kissed my whole face and then back to my lips. This time he sucked on my lips harder and was biting on them gently. The pain of one hard bite pulled me out of my trance and back to reality. He picked me up in his staring arms and took me to his bedroom. He put me down and turned me around, so he was no behind me. I saw Akash behind me holding my hand with his. His free hand now slipped around my waist and was gently caressing my belly. "Look at yourself Salma?" He whispered in my ear. "See how beautiful and sexy you look. You have an amazing figure." "Please don't do this Akash. This is sin" I whispered. "Do what, Salma?" Akash whispered with a smile. "Please let me go." I pleadingly whispered. "But you want this," Akash replied soothingly. "Please don't say that" I pleaded again, unable to deny the truth of his words. I was horny and I was in need for a good fuck, but only from my husband. This wasn't right, but I could make myself scream that reality. Akash's moved his finger up and down my belly, gently caressing it. He kissed my neck and gently sucked on the skin. His finger was encircling my deep navel and he slowly licked up to my ear and then down back to my neck. He then blew a warm breath on the wet skin and gently pressed his finger into my navel. Akash was slowly breaking my resolve and the unexpected sigh that escaped my lips was Akash confirmation of that fact. He moved his hand lower and started pressing his palm on my pubic bone. He pulled me close to him and his hard cock was poking my lover back. Akash's was really horny and his pre-cum was dripping from his cock to my back and down my ass crack. The pressure and movement of his palm on my pubic bone and hair was sending subtle vibrations to my pussy and again it has started to awaken. It was getting wetter and my nipples were again slowly getting hard. My mind was reminding me of my morals, my vows, and values, but my body was no longer listening. My body wanted pleasure and release. Akash suddenly pinned me to the wall next to the mirror. He moved my hands over my head and started kissed my again. His hard cock was poking my belly, almost filling my navel with his pre cum. His kisses were very hot, passionate and aggressive. He kissed my neck like before but this time he kissed down to my chest and down to my cleavage. "You have such lovely breasts. Saleem (My husband) is a lucky man." Akash's eyes were filled with a lust and fire I had not seen before. Not even in Saleem (My husband). He moved his hand to my breasts and fondled it tenderly. He closed his thumb and finger around the nipple. Then he pinched almost violently. Another sharp jolt seemed to go through my body. He squeezed my nipple again, hard. My pussy reacted with an involuntary spasm. I fought to free my wrists from his grip. But he was too strong. He started kissing the soft flesh of my breasts aggressively, sucking in the skin and biting them. He was leaving bite marks on my breasts as if he was marking them as his territory. His free hand cupped my breast and he took the nipple in his mouth. His mouth was so hot; I felt it would burn my skin. He was sucking in my breast as much as he could and licked his tongue all over the nipple. He pulled his head back, letting the breasts slip out, till the nipples was between his teeth and then he gently bit on it. Shorts of pain as well as pleasure rippled though my body and another moan escaped my mouth. Akash heard it and then moved to my other breast. I looked down and saw my first breast was shiny, read and puffy from Akash's aggressiveness. By this time my pussy was so wet that drops of my juices were tricking out of my pussy and down my thigh. Akash continued his onslaught on my other breast, sucking on it, pulling on it, biting it. Saleem (My husband) has never been so aggressive with me. "You liked that didn't you?" Akash asked letting my breasts out of his mouth. Both my breasts were not completely red and swelled, and moving up and down with each breath. I looked at Akash who also breathing heavier than before and had a lusty smile. Even though denial would have been the perfect thing to do at that time, a person like Akash would have easily known that I was lying. My body was too far gone and my enjoyment was now becoming evident. I simply nodded slowly in response. "You are still not ready yet my dear. We still have more to come." Akash smiled. Akash's comment both shocked and intrigued me. What else was left? He had broken my resolve. He could have done anything he wanted right now I wouldn't have objected. And I was sure an experienced man like Akash knew it. So what more did he want? Akash was now sitting on his knees and loving my lower body. He was planting small butterfly kissing on my thighs, and licking small trails up and down. Now and again he would bite my soft skin and each time an involuntary moan would escape my lips. His face was right above my crotch and he was licking slowly across the bend/joint where the thighs meet my body. I could feel his hot breathe on my pussy and I knew he was deliberately slow. He wanted to break my resolve completely and he wanted me to beg. That was going to be his power over me, but I wasn't going to let him do that. I was going to maintain my dignity. But as much as I wanted to stop, my moans kept escaping my lips. And even though I couldn't see his face, I would imagine his smile. Then I felt it; his tongue on my lips. It was a slow broad stroke that sent jolts of pleasure though my pussy, up my spine and exploded in my brain. I bit my lips hand to stop from enjoying the sheer pleasure. My whole body shivered and I felt week in my knees. With one stoke on his magic tongue, my pussy started oozing more juices than do in a whole night with Saleem (My husband). Then I felt his fingers work their way to between my legs my pussy. I held my legs together, not allowing him such full and intimate to my most private part. His knee pried its way between my legs, forcing me to open up, making myself accessible, even against my will. I knew I couldn't let him touch my secret part. If he did, then he'd know. He'd know that I was already wet. He'd know that my pussy wasn't listening to my mind. His finger traced a line along my pussy lips. He stroked there, not attempting entry, just teasing my entrance. Then I felt his fingers open my lips with his finger of both hands. My body seemed to open to him like a flower. The dampness that was in me started rolling down my thighs. Suddenly the room was permeated with my smell. My mind was fighting this intrusion, but my body betrayed me. It was welcoming, eager. Only then did the realization hit me. Akash was using both hands on my pussy, so right now my hands were free. Even then I didn't move them. I wanted to, but couldn't. I could move my hands, to push him away. His tongue then traced the glistening slit on my open pussy. "Oh God!" I moaned loudly as my fingers scratched the walls. I tried to look down at him but his face was buried between my legs. His tongue enjoying my womanhood, invading my, using me, and taking full advantage of my vulnerability and desire. Making his tongue flat, Akash ran his tongue the full length of my slit up and down several times. He spread the outer lips apart more with both of his thumbs, and I felt my pussy was wide open in front of him. I looked down in shame and lust and was Akash sticking his tongue out again. He was pointing it right at my clit. Slowly he circled his tongue around it, and I started seeing stars. I finally moved my hands to Akash, but rather than pushing him away, I placed my hands on his head and pulled him deeper in. I didn't say anything. If I don't say it, then I'm not making it happen! Akash continues to gently nibble on my and by now I was moaning with every stroke of him tongue. Encouraged Akash planted his open my mouth over my pussy, and began to suck. His tongue snaked into my hole and started to trace the opening. I felt my knees weaken as Akash's tongue entered by open hole. He moves his hand back and grabbed my ass, holding my up and my knees started to give out. As much as I didn't want to give Akash the Satisfaction of it, I knew I was going to cum any second. He was rubbing his clit with his lips and fucking my pussy with his tongue. My pussy was flowing profusely and Akash must have been gulping down every drop. Suddenly my whole world exploded and I came with thunderous force. I pushed down into his mouth and let out a muffled scream through bitten lips as I came into his mouth. My nails were digging into his skull but Akash still didn't stop. I came in waves and my legs completely gave away. I don't know what happened next, if I had passed out or not, but the next thing I remember was lying on the bed with Akash on top of me. He was kissing my lips and I could taste my own juices on his lips. "I'm going to fuck you now Salma!" He whispered in my ear. His uncircumcised cock was touching my wet pussy and the heat emanating from it was incredible. This was still wrong and I tried moving away from that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for me to go. My legs were spread and open with his knees holding them apart. I felt the head of his penis slide across the mouth of my pussy. My mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head of his cock found its way between my cunt lips. His prick followed my movements and suddenly forced its way several inches into my body. I was gasping for breath. I was in the grip of some primal emotion. He slid out to the end again. This time my body moved with him, like it didn't want to feel him leave my confines. Akash slammed into me burying the full length of his massive member deep into my body. He pulled out, and then drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an almost violent reaction in my body, as it met his thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled my breasts like they were his personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, and then biting them, sucking them. I felt I was being overwhelmed. I tried to regain control. I told myself that I would absolutely never have an orgasm this way. I couldn't let him know that he had read me right. My hips were now rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick deeply in my pussy. My eyes were back in my head, my mouth was open, and I was panting, moaning. My resolve to keep calm, to keep from climaxing, was being sorely tested. "Oh god" I moaned since I really needed to cum. It seemed my whole being was centered on that huge prick splitting open my pussy, almost like it was the first time. I may as well have been a virgin, since Akash was reaching places that Saleem (My husband) hadn't even known existed. Suddenly my wrists were free. Akash had let them go so he could clutch my face with both hands and bury his tongue in my mouth. My hands didn't push him away. Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly. They were out of my control. My body had become a vessel for his use. I heard the screaming and I knew it was my own. His bent down to kiss my neck again. His ear was right by my lips. I couldn't help it. "Fuck me, Akash. Fuck me harder. Stick it in me. Make me come. Oh, God! I'm coming. God! Ohhh!" I whispered, and then screamed. I felt Akash's prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He emptied string after string of cum against my cervix. I couldn't help it, I kept coming and coming. My climax lasted for minutes, I know it did. The charge that ran between my head and my cunt had my pussy walls clenching and unclenching around Akash's now softening prick. Finally though panting lips, Akash kissed me and pulled out. I felt his cum ooze out of me and without saying anything I got up and got dressed immediately and left. All the way hole I felt his cum ooze out of my pussy and as much as I want to deny it, Akash was a great lover. It was then I realized that if he could make me cum like that when I didn't want him to, what he could do to me when I did want to. I thought about that all the way home and surprisingly just the thought made me so horny that got home, had my shower. Akash had changed me forever. I was now a cheating wife, but I didn't regret it. I was a woman with needs and since Saleem (My husband) was in gulf, Akash fulfilled them with vigor and in every way. Needless to say, Akash fucked me again and again after that.