Thanks for being patient in reading my story. I promised you would get a lot of erotica once the characters have been established, and here it is. Please send your feedback to [email protected]. But no friendship or any meetup is allowed. And with that, Mani ripped off the t-shirt. Kavya shivered with fear, and her hands went to cover herself, but Mani held her hands gently. Her body stiffened when he moved his hands and grabbed one of her boobs tightly. He began massaging it softly as she stood silently watching him. “It’s been a long time since I got hold of one such beauty, ” he murmured, “I want to squeeze those luscious boobs of yours.” “Please, Mani,” whimpered Kavya. “I’m married.” “Well, Kavya, just because you left the home doesn’t mean your husband will die of hunger. He will order from outside. This is so similar to that. I’m giving you what you are hungry for. Your body needs it, your mind craves it, and your soul wants it. And I can give it to you,” he assured her. “Mani, please, you are being unfair. I can’t do this,” cried Kavya. “Don’t make excuses. Kavya,” said Mani, “This is similar to the way you fell into the river. Stop thrashing and slowly accept it. Don’t worry. You will not drown as I will be holding you tight.” Kavya continued to struggle. But he continued to play with her boobs roughly until finally, he pulled her face and kissed her lips passionately. “Do you like that?” he whispered. “It’s been a long time since I had such a soft and pliable mouth to suck.” Kavya’s tongue instinctively began to lick his lips to savour the taste of his lips. She bit her lip against the passion, opened her mouth slightly, and let his tongue slip inside. As soon as it entered, she moaned. It was delicious. She sucked it like she used to do with her husband but with more fervour. It was obvious that she enjoyed the feeling as she closed her eyes in blissful pleasure. Suddenly, he pushed her back on the bed and laid on top of her. He began kissing down her neck slowly towards her shoulder. When he reached there, he gently placed one hand on her shoulder. Then quickly grabbed the other breast and began squeezing it tightly. He pinched her nipples and brought tears to her eyes. His fingers moved faster on her boob, making her moan with pleasure. He was touching her breast softly, slowly and sensually. Massaging her tits so carefully and skillfully that it sent waves of pleasure throughout her body. Mani stopped kissing for a moment and took time to remove his t-shirt and vest to become topless. Kavya saw his body. He was dark-skinned, very hairy and was very tight. He didn’t have a chiselled gym body, but there was hardly any loose fat on him. He had a flat belly. While she was admiring him, Mani, too took time to admire her body. Her beautiful face was overflowing with lust. Her breasts were quivering mildly like jelly due to her difficult breathing. Her mouth was wide open in pure ecstasy, and her nipples were erect. “Wow, this is the most symmetrical breasts I have ever seen. God bless you, Kavya. Both of them equally voluptuous,” said Mani in a husky voice. “I bet this is how the dome of the Taj Mahal might look from the sky, white as marble but having a pinkish brown tint over it.” Kavya was surprised at how he compared her breasts to a part of the grandeur of the Taj Mahal. She knows how Harshit always loved playing with her boobs, even pressing innocuously. She was helping her mother-in-law with cooking. But she never expected Mani to talk so freely about them. He was still admiring them like a small child at ice cream. “What a poet you are!” she teased. “Comparing me with a wonder.” “Your body is the eighth wonder, Kavya. The most beautiful wonder of the world,” he added. “Your smile, your gorgeous hair, your pink lips, the shape of your eyes. Everything is wonderful.” Kavya’s eyes widened at his words. She wondered whether he really meant them or if it was an act to impress her further. She smiled shyly at him and nodded, “But don’t say things like that, Mani. You are making me blush.” “Whatever,” said Mani. He bent down and started motorboating her breasts again. Kavya couldn’t resist herself even though her husband used to make love to her like she never experienced before. She had never felt a wave of excitement like this. She came from a family of highly qualified individuals who used to prioritise education. Harshit was also a keen learner and would constantly read new books and blogs. Now she is in bed with Mani, a last-bench student who looks like Chhapri from a non-English medium education. He took six years to complete engineering due to backlogs and talks with a ‘country bumpkin’ accent. They were in different worlds together, but it didn’t matter anymore. All that mattered was their bodies moving together and creating fire like never before. Mani was all over her breasts, licking, nibbling, biting. But he was consciously avoiding her nipples, which was a big turn-on for Kavya. She hoped he would eventually move. But even after a few minutes, he kept doing it. Kavya used her hands to push her nipples to his mouth, but he still moved away. It was obvious that he was teasing her, wanting her to beg him to suck her nipples. She did it for a second time, and he moved away again. She got pissed and shouted, “Choos le, Madarchod,” (Suck, Motherf***r) in anger and frustration. Mani stopped playing and looked at her, grinning. It was cool to see a highly refined woman use street-level abusive language. He loved how he pushed her buttons. She could sense his smugness at her reaction. He bent down and now started sucking her nipples. Kavya moaned out loud, “Aah yes, aur choos” (suck more). But again soon realised how filthy she was behaving in front of him. Mani sucked for a moment and then sat up, shocked. “I just drank your milk, Kavya,” he screamed, unable to comprehend what had happened. He had only had sex with unmarried or childless women. Kavya was shocked, too, because she had weaned Nirav off her breast milk. It had stopped secreting. She didn’t know there was residual still out there. She smiled as if permitting him to suck more. It’s been a while since someone has used her breasts for something other than feeding. Mani wasn’t anyway going to miss such an opportunity. He kept sucking both her breasts alternating between nipples, sucking and gently biting one nipple. “Oh, yes, it’s good,” Kavya moaned loudly and arched her back when he bit harder Mani couldn’t stop himself when she moaned and kept moaning louder with every suck. His hands slowly moved down to grab her ass over her shorts and squeeze tightly. Kavya was almost squirming on the bed but had managed to control herself. Her mind went blank thinking about all the filth they were committing right now. Mani’s hands were desperate to go into her shorts and rub her cunt. He was controlling himself. Kavya is not a regular woman he had hookups or relationships with. He wants to enjoy each part of her inch by inch in a phased manner without thinking of the main event. He wanted both of them to remember this memorable encounter until they got dementia or died of old age. After around 10 minutes of sucking, biting, and nibbling, Mani left her breasts. They were now completely sore and had a coating of his saliva. He slowly moved down and kissed her navel. As a South Indian, he had a navel fetish and slowly let his tongue inside her navel to lick and taste her. Kavya liked it and pushed his head closer to her belly button and let out some long, loud moans, which drove Mani wild. He licked all around her navel until he reached the crotch area. He put both his hands on her shorts and then slowly pulled them to reveal her magenta cotton panties. They were already wet, and her pussy lips were forming a cameltoe. He could literally smell her pussy inviting him to feast. But Mani wanted to play some more time. He kept pulling her shorts until it came off her legs. He then pulled one of her legs and started kissing her toes. Kavya moaned as this was the first time someone paid attention to her. He then took her dominant toe and started sucking it slowly and slowly moving towards the other toes. He went up the leg and kissed the knee, followed by the thighs, then the waist. As he neared her pussy, Kavya was breathing heavily and pushing his head forward. As he continued kissing her thighs, her breath quickened, and she started moaning in pleasure. This must be the best she had ever felt. He kept on kissing and nibbling on her skin until he got close enough to wet her panties. He then kissed her panties, inhaled the musk of her pussy. Then started sucking her pussy over her panties. Kavya was really horny now and pushed her hips towards his face. She wasn’t sure why he wanted to suck her pussy with the panties on. But in reality, even Mani didn’t know why he was doing this. He just wanted to do things her husband might not have tried while keeping it as vanilla as possible. He was notorious among his partners for indulging in rough sex, so he knew what to expect, but not here and not with a married woman. He continued to suck her clit and wet panties. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. After a couple of minutes, he decided to give this experiment up and then positioned himself between her crotch. He had removed his shorts. His penis was creating a tentpole on his boxers. He knew that he wouldn’t last long if he started having intercourse with her. The whole idea was to make her experience multiple orgasms by teasing her. Kavya saw his cock dangling behind his boxers, threatening to come out. She wanted to see what was beneath that. But Mani started rubbing his boxers over her pussy. Allowing their private parts to feel each other with the fabric of their underwear, protecting them from skin-to-skin contact. The feeling made her crazy, and her pussy juices seeped through the fabric and touched his boxers. He was surprised at how wet she was since they hadn’t fucked yet. But the anticipation was killing her. She moaned loudly and bucked her hips towards him, trying to press his cock against her wet pussy, hoping to pull it inside her despite their underwear. The friction caused by rubbing their genitals together was driving them crazy. Kavya just moaned and rocked her hips back and forth to rub his dick with her pussy. Mani loved how she was now a willing partner, not a starfish lying on the bed, hoping the men would do the job. Mani lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder, and started rubbing his cock against her slippery panties. This increased the friction causing Kavya to moan louder and more excited. Her pussy was heating up and dripping juices onto his boxers, making the material stick to his cock. He gently rubbed his boxers over her pussy. Her juices coated the entire length of his shaft. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him but this had gone beyond anything he expected. After around five minutes of dry humping, Kavya started begging Mani to fuck her. To remove her panties so she can spread her legs and allow him to enter her warm pussy. She thought she was getting close to an orgasm, and her clit was pulsating hard against his boxers. Mani kept rubbing it even harder as he knew she was so close to an orgasm and started rubbing her harder. He was also afraid he might come first and embarrass himself in front of her. After around another 5 minutes of intense rubbing, Kavya started crying and screamed, “I am cumming,” as her pussy muscles clenched around his boxers. She felt her body go into spasm and then release. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced recently. She kept shaking and quivering. Then finally opened her eyes to find Mani still rubbing his cock around her pussy to prolong the stimulation and excitement. Kavya was already seeing stars, except this time, it was from the glass balcony. She was taking deep breaths, trying to regain her composure. She looked down to see her panties drenched in her juices. She then noticed Mani’s boxers soaked in her juices, which she found extremely erotic. Mani heaved a sigh of relief as he didnt come in this process. “Wow, I never knew I could orgasm like this without any physical contact. It’s amazing,” she said. Mani smiled weakly as even he didn’t know a woman could come like this by just rubbing the boxers against her pussy. He also enjoyed every bit of it. But the night was still long, and he wanted to enjoy her very slowly, every inch by inch.
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