Previously: Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - III
She smelled musky and exciting and suddenly its dank taste aroused me so much that holding her thighs apart I licked her hard and swirled my tongue into her pussy swiftly. "Ohhh.....Bhaijaaannnnn..." lifting her ass Chanda cried in low voice and banged herself back on bed.
I enjoyed; her desperate puff with uncontrollable physical movement aroused me and holding her waist firm I just continued eating her pussy passionately. Chanda panted erotically, for few seconds she tried bearing that pleasure but in the end failed to resist and got up a bit to stop me.
"Bus...Bhaiya.. Bhaijaan....bus..." she was dying in pleasure but I did not stopped and keeping her thighs wide and open continued invading her pussy with my thick and rough tongue and within next few seconds Chanda went wild. Arching her back she cried with clenched teeth and once again asked me to stop “Aahhh……. Aahhh……. Please bus…….Bhaijaan Please…… please….ruk jaao".
She was heading to her climax, I could feel it in her voice and I stopped instantly to prevent her cumming. Clenching bed sheet in excitement for an instant Chanda whimpered in incomplete desire and slowly regained senses.
Sweating and puffing Chanda kept her eyes closed for a minute, until I once again lied over her naked body and kissed her. Once again I licked her lovely face while crushing her soft silky body and trying pushing me a bit Chanda complained me that I am very heavy "Bhaijaan aap bahut bhari ho..." "aur tum bahut pyari ho..."
She smiled over my rhyme and we once again went through deep kissing. "Teri BUR bahut tasty thi" looking into her eyes I gave her naughty compliment after a kiss and before she would have thought about saying anything I told her to taste my Cock "ab tu taste karke bata mera Lund kaisa hai?" "Aapka Lund hai....! Tasty to hoga hi" with a smile Chanda replied well.
I rolled from her top and Chanda sat down beside my crotch. I was still wearing my underwear and slowly she drifted down my last cloth and took it out. I was hard but not fully erect; Chanda curled her fingers around my thickness and started moving my penis back and forward.
"Hmmmm..." Laying over my back with her tender touch I hummed in pleasure and extending my hand caressed her face gently. She looked at me with a tiny smile and I pulled her tenderly to my groin and asked her to suck me "Chanda chus apne Bhaijaan ka Lund". Hearing my words Chanda grunted softly and cupped my balls with the other hand and began masturbating me deftly.
With a tender touch over my balls I puffed in pleasure and felt my monster growing harder in her hands. Eventually Chanda bent down and her tongue flipped and swirled lasciviously over my thick cock-head. I grunted with pleasure, it felt very good and next instant Chanda's face went closer to my groin and she pressed her soft lips over my cock-head and then suddenly,
her lips opened and slipped around my cock-head. Ohhh….I gasped as Chanda took me further in her wet and warm mouth. “Ahhh….” I puffed in long awaited delight and next instant I saw opening her mouth wide Chanda took my penis deeper in her mouth and began to suck it while jerking it constantly in her fist.
"OHHHHH uhhh Oh fuck yes! Do it, baby! Achhe se Chus apne Bhaijaan ka Lund” it was something for which I was always starved and moving up and down Chanda continued sucking me like an expert. Her tongue was working around cock eagerly and looking at her lovely face inflamed with my thickness I grew harder in her mouth.
“Ohhh….!” My belly rippled in bliss and I groaned helplessly and once again spoke out erotic “Chanda tu bahut achha Lund chusti hai….” Fucking her mouth unhurriedly I muttered in desperation and my words drove her lust further high and spitting out her warm saliva over the tip of my monster she started sucking me even more delicately.
“Hmmmm……” what a delight it was, Chanda took me so deep that I was feeling warmth of her wet mouth over my crotch and slowly her saliva started leaking from her mouth and soaked my balls completely. Chanda’s head rocked back and forth over my crotch and slowly her hunger mounted and moaning and whimpering deep in her cock-filled throat she started sucking me harder and faster,
Her mouth was wonderfully warm and moist and I wanted her to suck me like this till eternity but suddenly looking at my thick monster appearing and disappearing in her lovely face I felt some electric cunning passing through my body and that took my breath away and I stopped her instantly.
“Chanda tu bahut achha Lund Chusti hai….” “Aap bhi bahut achhi Bur Chaatte ho….Bhaijaan” I spoke while getting up and Chanda replied back equally well. Now it was time for real fucking and I once started with a kiss. We both stood on our knees on the bed and wrapping her naked body in my arms I invaded her mouth.
Hmmm....caressing my back softly Chanda embraced me nicely while responding to my kiss and sliding my hand to her soft ass I cleanched both mounds together. We went long and deep in other's mouth and by the time we broke the kiss Chanda was jerking me hard and fast.“Ab tere Bhaijaan ka ye mota Lund teri chhoti si Bur ke andar jaayega".
Breaking the kiss and looking into her eyes closely I once again spoke erotic Hindi and pushed her on the bed "please Condom to lagga low" While lying on her back Chanda requested me to put on Condom and spreading her thighs and sitting between them I tried avoiding rubber wall "aaj dalwale bina condom ke...kal se pakka Condom lagga ke daaluga".
"Aur agar aaj hi bacha thahar gaya to..." Chanda was bothered about getting pregnant and I told her that tomorrow I will get her pills "kal tujhe goliyan laa dunga... I pill" and Chanda agreed to that casually "theek hai..." but I confirmed again "Daal dun na bina Condom ke...?" and with heavy breathing she once again said yes "haan...daal do..."
but I needed her to speak erotic and I told her to what she has to say "aise nahi.....bol Bhaijaan daal do apna mota lund meri chhoti si Bur mein.." and Chanda did that very well "Bhaijaan daal do meri chhoti si Bur mein apna mota Lund…aaj faad do meri Bur ko….". Jerking back and forward with my own hand I was sitting between her opened thighs and next I rubbed my thumb over her opening.
"haaannnmmm..." lurching her bottom Chanda puffed erotically. Mentally she was ready to get stuffed but her tiny opening was not wet enough and I started rubbing her Pussy lips with my fingers "Chanda Paani chhod apni Bur se...tabhi mazza aayega" I tried arousing her and with a blissful hiss Chanda went desperate "Bhaijaan ab daal do na please...".
Dying in lust she behaved like an armature but I knew the importance of her lubrication and flicking her tiny hole with my fingers I continued arousing her with erotic Hindi, I asked her how many times she has fucked with her boyfriend "Tune Kitni baar apni Bur marwai hai apne Boyfriend se?" and closing her eyes she said three times
"Teen baar..." "bus..teen baar...teen baar to tujhe main aaj hi aaj Chod dunga" "to fir Chodo Na...baaten kyun kar rahe ho..." Once again Chanda asked me to fuck her in desperation and I told her that I trying to increase her wetness and in continuation gave her reason that as compared to her boyfriend I have bigger Penis
"teri Bur gili kar raha hun...tere boyfriend ka Lund Chhota tha...par tere Bhaijaan ka Lund bahut mota hai..." "koi baat nahi...Daal do...aaj nikal do meri jaan..." while puffing in rising excitement Chanda told me to kill her and after a pause revealed the fact that she has fallen in my love since she has seen me and since then she dying to fuck with me
"ek saal se tadap rahi hun aap ke saath fuck karne ke liye..." "aisa kya?" (Is it true?) "haan...mujhe aapse pahli hi nazar mein pyar ho gaya tha..." and I told her that it is not love, it is just heat of her fuckhole "ye pyar nahi hai...ye sirf teri Chut ki garmi hai..." forking her legs wide around my waist I leaned over her while saying that and adjusted my crotch over her groin and spoke again
"Chanda teri Chut mein bahut garmi hai...." and grabbing me in her arms Chanda told me to take that heat out and tore off her fuckhole "Bhaijaan... aaj meri saari garmi nikal do...faad do meri Bur apne mote Lund se" Breathing heavy Chanda was reached to the height of excitement; it was evident from her words and tone and to enhance her restlessness I rubbed my cock head over her swollen fuckhole nicely.
"ohhh... mmmmm...” Lifting her bottom and arching her back like a bow Chanda whimpered in unbearable pleasure with clenched lips and ultimately banged her ass back on the bed. I looked down, though not flowing but she was wet and finally holding her waist firm I squeezed my thick cock head in her tiny opening and gave her sudden jolt.
"Ohhh...Fuck..." "Hai.....Allaahhh...." we both cried in a pleasure almost at the same time. Warm and wet Chanda absorbed the fucking shock with painful expressions and driving my entire length as I reached to the depth of her womb Chanda's entire body shivered erotically under my massive weight.
"Yes..." Thick and long finally I buried my monster in her tight fuckhole till its root and holding her firm from her shoulders laid over her. Unmoved I looked at her lovely face closely; with a sweat all over her neck and forehead her eyes were shut and I tried continuing talking to her "Chanda...Meri Jaaneman…meri dilruba...le faad di teri Bur tere Bhaijaan ne"
caressing her cheek tenderly I continued "Bhaijaan ka Lund bahut mota hai na...hmmmm...?" Chanda opened her eyes with a flutter and said yes while breathing heavy "Haan..." and next in lust laden tone I told her that now she has to get fucked by this thick monster every day "Ab tujhe roz Chudna padega iss mote Lund se...." "bol Chudegi na?" and once again she said yes to it "Haan".
Buried in her tight clamp but unmoved I continued speaking out in lust "Tu bus meri Chanda hai...meri" and with that kissed her hungrily and holding me firm in her arms Chanda accepted that she is just mine "Haan Bhaijaan...main aapki Chanda hun... " but after a pause cleared the effect that I am her husband till she gets married, "jab tak mera Nikah nahi hota aap hi mere shohar ho".
Since beginning Chanda was responding to my words very well but this time her statement was exceptionally beautiful and word Nikah for marriage and Shohar for husband aroused me so much that I failed to resist myself from holding unmoved in her depth and moving out half of my length and again going in into her tight pussy I lunged in her mouth and came up saying
"tera Nikah jab hoga tab hoga...per tera Honeymoon aaj se shuru ho gaya hai". Feeling thick rod moving in her swollen fuckhole Chanda puffed in pleasure and with an intense moan I started fucking her slowly.
I was married nearly from ten years, I knew what all I have to do to give Chanda best fuck of her life and showing no hurry I continued moving in and out of her twat slowly and within few seconds with an intense puff Chanda broke down in heavy sweat. Kissing and licking her salty face I did not stopped fucking her,
crushing her soft pussy against my heavy balls with every thrust I continued digging her soft pussy with long and deep strokes and after hardly a minute once again heat errupted over her expressions and with a shrill gasp Chanda lurched her belly erotically.
Clenching my back with all her strength Chanda groaned repeatedly and I realized that suddenly movement of my hard Penis in her tight pussy has gone easier. "Ahhhh....hmmm...." I grunted in delight with a feel that Chanda is releasing fresh streams of sticky juices from the depth of her womb and to control my excitement started sucking her lusious fruits.
One after another I chewed her nipples nicely and gradually slowed down my fucking pace. I was experienced and knew how can we last long but Chanda was new to the fucking world, she was dying with the feeling of rising pleasure and as I stopped fucking her she cried in demand "Bhaijaan....Fuck me... please mujhe Chodo... please".
I started again and as my thick length once again moved in her twat she puffed in relief "Haaannnn..... Bhaijaan!" "Chanda tu to bahut badi chudakadd hai" thrusting my cock deep into her wet pussy with quick jerks I whispered in her ear and started fucking her faster. By now my patience was over its edge and in a moment I completly lost control over my senses and went crazy over Chanda.
Faster and faster I moved in and out of her tore open fuckhole Chanda hissed and cried wordlessly. Her body backed, bent and unbent, rose and fell but I did not stopped fucking her. Chanda was heading to her orgasm I could feel it over her facial expressions but holding her firm I continued humping her with fast deep screwing thrusts and suddenly she started shivering in unbearable pleasure.
Her fuckhole quaked over my thickness and looking at her state all of a sudden I too climbed to my climax. I clamped her mouth with my hand and next instant we both shattered like hell. Our dam shattered almost at the same time, nailing my back Chanda shivered in pleasure silently and crushing her soft pussy lips under heavy my balls I trembled inside her fuckhole.
Her belly rippled feverishly and strange tidal waves traumatized her body, going through electrifying sensation with a broken voice Chanda murmured something in her core language which I failed to understand. With a spam I too spewed out my gunk in her fuckhole and remaind burried in her depth till she tried to get up.
Next collecting her clothes silently Chanda went into the washroom and came out after really long, after taking a mild shower. By now wearing my clothes back I was waiting for her in the living room. I smiled and with a blush Chanda too smiled back. I called her closer and as she came holding her wrist I pulled her over me and she sat down on my lap.
"Mazza aa gaya tujhko Chod ke...itna mazza to mujhe tab bhi nahi aaya tha jab maine Divya(my wife) ko pahli baar Choda tha". Chanda smiled a bit over my statement but eventually asked me what she was thinking "Aapne kya bola tha...main bahut badi Chudakadd hun?" by now my hands were reached to her fresh ripe fruits and as I accepted by saying "Haan..."
Chanda reflected arbitrary anger and tried to get away from my hold "Chhodo mujhe...mujhe aapse baat nahi karni" Holding her waist firm I tried reaching to her crotch over the cloth and asked her at least she will get her pussy fucked "Baat nahi karegi par Bur to marwayegi na?" "Chhodo mujhe...mujhe aapse Bur bhi nahi marwani" "Theek hai marwaiyo mat...sirf Chuswa liyo.." and Chanda giggled over that.
Next I tenderly pulled her face closer and we kissed beautifully. "aaj maine bahut bada gunah kiya hai...allah mujhe kabhi maaf nahi karega..." (Today I have done a big sin...god will never fogive me). Chanda was feeling guilty and I tried to divert her mind by asking her to get into bedroom "chal bedroom mein chalte hain...." and after a pause added
"ab tu ek baar Gunah kare ya dus baar...tera Allah maaf to tujhe karega nahi..." and Chanda looked into my eyes with artificial seriousness. She tried a lot but anyhow there was no way Chanda could stop me from playing with her body, I sqeezed her melons and rubbed her pussy over the cloth and while enjoying manly touch over her body Chanda came up saying that we both will go to hell after our death
"aap dekhna hum dono marne ke baad sidha jhahnum mein jaayenge..." "tu dekhna...jhahnum mein bhi tu mujhse roz Chudegi" (you see you will daily get fucked by me also in the hell) Well that's all what we spoke before starting second session as after that I got up and taking Chanda along came to the bedroom again.
I threw her on the bed and drifting my lower down straightaway plunged her mouth with my semi erect cock. Chanda was ready for that and she started sucking me instantly. Moving my ass back and forward I fucked her face consistently and by the time I grew hard in her mouth Chanda was also naked from her lower half.
Slowly I took 69 with her and lying under me while she sucked my cock I licked and fisted her pussy with all my passion and affection. Eventually taking her over my top we fucked again and filling me deep with controlled pace Chanda jumped and lurched her ass over my cock for really long.
In the end resting her legs over my shoulder I fucked her till our climax and with that our first fucking night came to an end. Eventually Chanda went back beside my Mom on the floor and next morning around 8 when I got up Chanda was back after visiting her home. Days passed; second, third, fourth and our fucking continuity ended when after eight nights my wife came back home.
That was not the end of m fucking affair with Chanda as after my wife's arrival within weeks time I somehow managed keys of one vacant flat on the outskirts of NCR and I continued licking and ripping Chanda's soft BUR (Pussy) for few more months.
At present Chanda has stopped fucking with me, rather it is me who has given halt to this relation and I did that because her Nikah (marriage) is fixed now and now I want her to be devoted to her future husband.
In the end I would say as after marriage Chanda will not work anymore I am insisting agency guy to provide me another good attendant for my mom; concerned, caring and most important she has to be Chudakadd; just like Chanda.
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