Hello friends, this is Rajesh residing in Bangalore now, 45 years old and this incident happened 25 years back when I was doing my graduation. I suggest you please read the previous parts of the story to get the hang of it. Let me come to the story quickly. After I finished fucking Fathima, she got off me and lay next to me. Relaxing for a while, Fathima turned towards me and said with concern in her voice, “Rajesh, I need to tell you something.” “What is it, Fathima?” I asked her playing with her breasts and her nipples. “It is serious matter Rajesh, stop playing with my breasts, don’t you ever get tired of them,” I looked at her in concern. She continued, “You have seen my husband’s younger sister Shaheen.” Of course, I had seen Shaheen a couple of times. She stays in the same neighborhood along with her husband and a small kid. Fathima continued, “She has seen you coming inside my house when I am alone and go back after an hour. She suspected us and followed my movements very keenly. Last Thursday when you had come to my house and had sex with me, she immediately came to my house after you left.” Fathima said, “I had just dressed up and had no time to clean up myself. She caught me by my body odor which was full of our cum smell and she found out that I had just sex with you. I couldn’t lie to her and told her everything about us. Are you listening?” Fathima had just dropped a bomb. I was really terrified now and if their family members come to know about this, then I am finished, I thought. Fathima knew what I was thinking and quickly said, “Don’t worry, Rajesh, I won’t let that happen. I explained what happened between us and what I found in you which I couldn’t find in her brother. As a lady herself, she understood and consoled me for having a lousy husband. But she asked me for an unusual request.” “What did she ask, Fathima,” I asked her to know what she demanded from her. “While explaining about you, I told her about your cock and how you satisfied me which I couldn’t get from my husband. Now she wants to meet you alone and wants to see your cock which I boasted of too much,” Fathima said looking closely at me for my reactions. I was horrified on hearing this, “Have you gone mad, Fathima?” “What should I do, tell me Rajesh. She wants to meet you tomorrow after her husband leaves for work and her kid leaves for the school that is why I called you today. I was in no mood to have sex with you today. I didn’t want to disappoint you. So I waited till you were satisfied with me and telling you now,” Fathima said with concern caressing my face affectionately. “After coming here, what I am supposed to do, you said she wants me to be alone with her. What if she brings any family members with her?” I asked her. “Do you trust me Rajesh?” she asked me. I nodded. “Then fine, come to my house at 10 am sharp. She will be here alone as you know my in-laws are away for a month. I will be watching the house from outside. She has a set of keys to my house” She explained. “If I see any family members with her, I will meet you at the crossroad and warn you. You just go back, don’t come to my house again till I call you about the situation. Understood Rajesh?” Fathima said with confidence in her eyes. “I trust you and will come at 10 tomorrow morning, Fathima,” I said with a determined tone. “That’s is like my boy, now go clean up and leave before anyone notices you, Bye Rajesh,” Fathima said still lying on the bed naked. I got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned my cock and came to the bedroom. I got dressed up. Fathima was still lying on the bed worried and thinking about tomorrow morning. I said bye to Fathima, came out of the main door, pushing it firmly to lock it went to my home with lots of worried thinking going on in my mind. The following day, I was at the crossroad which Fathima had specified. She was waiting for me but didn’t come to meet me. Fathima just waved her hand in a big NO and indicated me to go to her house. So I thought Shaheen must be alone in the house now waiting for me and wondered what was in store for me now. I was scared to death when I rang the doorbell of Fathima Ma’am’s house. The door opened and I saw Shaheen wearing a black burka opening the door and asked me to come inside quickly. I came in and sat on the sofa in the living room. I saw Shaheen locking the door and she came and sat on the left side of me. I was feeling very nervous; turning left and looked at Shaheen nervously. Shaheen was in her late twenties maybe 28 or 29 years old. As she was wearing a burka, I couldn’t make out her body figure. She resembled the present tennis player Sania Mirza and she had a cute smile on her face. Shaheen saw me staring at her, snapped at me and said, “What are you looking at, Boy, come on get up and show me what have you got inside your pants. Your Fathima Ma’am was boasting a lot about you and your lund (cock in Hindi), let me see the cock which made my bhabhi so happy and got her pregnant.” I was literally shocked, terrified hearing her use vulgar words. But I meekly stood up, pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor, revealing my 19-year-old muscular upper body to Shaheen. I took a couple of steps towards her, stood at the edge of the sofa, in front of Shaheen who was watching me keenly. Shaheen who was resting against the sofa immediately sat up as I stood in front of her. I unhooked my pants, pulled the zipper down and dropped my pants down. Bending down, I removed the pants from my legs and stood in just my briefs in front of her. “Hmmmm….you don’t look like a 19-year-old boy, you have the body of a 25-year man,” Shaheen said staring at my body and signaled me to remove my briefs too. I dug my fingers into my briefs slowly pulled it down and after going down a few inches. My sleeping cock jumped out in open. Shaheen smiled staring at my cock and immediately pushed my briefs down my legs. I removed my briefs from my legs and stood stark naked in front of her. “Masha Allah, you have a nice cock, looks like it is afraid of me and sleeping and even then it is soo big, what is it’s size when erected fully?” Shaheen asked me with curiousness in her eyes. “About 8 inches Auntie,” I replied to her. Shaheen kept staring at my sleeping 5-inch cock in amazement for a few seconds. She then slowly lifted her right hand up and took my cock in her fist. Shaheen moved her fingers along my cock and pulled my foreskin back to reveal my mushroom cock head. To be continued. Girls, ladies and unsatisfied married ladies can feel free to chat with me at [email protected] to share your experiences with me and to have raunchy sex chat with me. Bye, see you again with the next part.
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