Hi friends, this is Vinay. This is a story that happened recently. I went to Chennai to submit documents for a job. I stayed in my brother’s friend’s room there. It was for a week, and because of the holidays, everyone had gone home, so the room was empty. There were no issues. My brother’s friend lives in an old-style apartment with middle steps and houses on both sides. There are a total of four houses. My brother’s friends work in pharmaceuticals, so they’re busy all day. On the first day, I went and submitted the documents and came back. Everything was fine.
Later, when I was coming back, I saw a Muslim lady in front of our flat. She was sweeping. Since I had just come to the city, and she was quite tall and fair-skinned, I stared at her. She noticed me and went inside. After some time, the power went out. I came to the balcony, which was common for both of us. She was there and asked me who I was. She said she hadn’t seen me there before. I told her I had come yesterday and would be staying for a week. We got a little close, and we learned about each other. She was 30 years old, and her husband was 48. It was her husband’s second marriage. They had been married for 14 years but didn’t have any children. I started calling her “Akka” (sister), and she also became close. The power came back, and we went back to our respective rooms. My roommates came, and we ordered biryani. We ate well in the group meal.
As usual, they left in the morning, but I was free and woke up late, around 9:30. While brushing my teeth, I went to the balcony. By then, Akka had opened her door and was sitting in the hall. She smiled at me, and I smiled back. She asked me if I had just woken up, and I said yes. She asked if I had breakfast, and I said I would eat outside. She said no and offered to cook. I hesitated, but she insisted, so I agreed. She was wearing a nightgown. You know how Muslim ladies are usually dressed at home.
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Her husband had an automobile spare parts shop. He was busy from morning to night and came home around 11 PM. He left at 7 AM and had lunch at the shop. So, she was free all day. I got ready and went to her house. The house was nice, and there was a good perfume smell. She served me chicken curry. It felt very Muslim. They make non-veg dishes very well, which we can’t replicate. I ate well. While eating, my hand accidentally touched her chest. I was trying to get up after finishing, and my elbow touched her forcefully. She seemed to feel pain and shouted “Aba!” I apologized, and she said it hurt a lot. I apologized again, and she told me to leave.
I came back around 12:00. I went to check on her. The door was closed, but I opened it and went inside. She wasn’t in the hall. The bedroom door was open, so I went straight to the bedroom. I was stunned to see her. She was watching porn on her tablet with headphones on and touching herself. She was facing the other way, so she didn’t see me. I could see her naked backside. My penis became erect. I immediately turned on my mobile and started recording. I also took some pictures. I put them in the private mode on my phone and continued recording.
I deliberately went closer to her while recording. She saw me and panicked. She shouted at me to turn off the phone. I turned it off and sat next to her. She covered herself with a blanket and started crying. She asked me why I recorded and why I came inside. I told her she was very beautiful and asked her to satisfy me and then delete the video with her own hands. She refused, saying it was wrong. I said she wasn’t happy with her husband anyway, which is why she was watching porn. I asked her to agree, saying I would be there for only five days and wouldn’t meet her again. I put my hand on her chest over the blanket. Her boobs were very soft and white. I felt lucky to have the chance to be with her.
She was still crying but didn’t say anything. I took it as a chance and started pressing her boobs slowly. She closed her eyes and remained silent. I pressed her breasts harder, and she moaned but remained silent. I took it as a green signal and hugged her, pressing her boobs. I slowly went under the blanket, put my hand around her waist, and hugged her from behind. I slowly removed my shirt. Her boobs were amazing, and her body heat was driving me crazy. I slowly moved my hand towards her Pussy. She was still wearing her underwear. Her backside was touching my penis. I moved my hand to her Pussy and started stroking it. Then I inserted my middle finger and then four fingers at once. She moaned in pain. I forced and fingered her hard. She came in five minutes but still had her eyes closed.
I removed my pants and touched her backside with my penis. I couldn’t resist anymore. I turned her towards me, spread her legs, and started sucking her Pussy. I really enjoyed it. There’s an old saying, “If you’re going to do it, do it properly.” I understood why at that moment. She moaned loudly and opened her eyes. I looked into her eyes, and I liked the lust in them. I went up and kissed her lips, and we had a tongue fight. We became very close.
I started rubbing my penis on her Pussy. Then she got a call from her sister. She was talking on the phone naked next to me, and I was pressing her boobs. After the call, I started again. This time, I inserted my penis forcefully. I love girls screaming, so I did it like that. She screamed in pain, and tears came to her eyes. I felt something awkward and checked. There was blood. I asked her why there was blood. She said her husband’s penis was very small, not even an inch. He just rubbed it on her Pussy and left. That’s why his first wife left him. She didn’t know about this when her parents arranged the marriage.
I was very happy to have the chance to be with her. I started thrusting slowly, and she started responding. I thrust her well and ejaculated inside her.
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