Making of a mistress – Page 4 of 4

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“Damn… This Tripathi took too much time…,” Sethji entered back room while cleaning off his hands with a cloth. His eyes took some time to get used to dark in the room.
“Lakshmi… where are you darling…”, He moved towards the stack where she was lying. But she wasn’t there. “Lakshmi…”, he again called her in low voice.
“Is he gone?” Lakshmi’s voice came from a dark corner.
“Yes darling.” hardly had he said it, Lakshmi rushed out literally dashed him to get out of room… He held her hand and pulled back.
“Where are you going?”
“Leave me.” Lakshmi struggled. “You said nobody comes at afternoon… damn.. Customer appears by every 5-10 minutes. I don’t want to get caught.”
“How would I let you go janeman… he grabbed her by waist and pulled her close despite her protest. “Lakshmi… I am hungry for you… you know that well…” he turned her face backward, to him.
“Ummm… what’s this?”, Lakshmi got annoyed with that oily touch of his hand on her cheek and clean it.
“It’s shuddha desi ghee my dear…,” Sethji has still hold her with his left hand around her stomach.
“Oh… Shuddha ghee from Marwadi’s shop?” she said sarcastically.
Sethji took it sportingly. “Hihihi… so you insist on the purest…” He pulled her hand and put on his erection in dhoti and mumbled into her ear, “You won’t get that in shop, but this marwadi dick won’t disappoint you… jan”
She quickly took off the hand, “Sethji… I tell you once again. This is not the right time and place.”
“Hmm.. I don’t care my queen… I am burning in desire. I won’t let you go after adding ghee to it,” He undid dhoti and handed her his cock once again. He put his hand over her and guided her to start handjob.
She gulped. Beads of sweat started appearing on her fair forehead as she breathed heavily. Sethji turned her face to him and kissed her. “Muaaah……..”
“Woww…,” He couldn’t stop praising her as he cleared hair string off her face and saw her beautiful face. Her eyes was closed and she was massaging his dick, slowly.
He leisurely put his thumb of her wet lips.
“I hope apart from your husband, I am the only man to taste honey of your lips.”
“Sethji…”, she abrupted and moved away from him.
“I am not that kind of woman…,” She panicked.
Sethji quickly come to console her and held her by shoulders. “I didn’t mean to question your chastity dear… It’s just so many men are after you… thats why I am afraid anybody has done wrong..”
She hissed and jerked shoulders to get his hands off.
“Sorry… Really sorry my queen…,” Sethji again moved to her, this time his hands around her stomach. “I swear I won’t say it again… You are such a gorgeous woman Lakshmi… I want you for me… Just for me…” He rubbed his nose on her neck and kissed there.
She kept mum. He turned her toward him, “Is my queen still angry?” He caught her beautiful face in hand and looked in her beautiful black eyes.
“No..”, she mumbled.
“Oh…” Sethji moaned as he cuddled her. His hands roamed all over her back while her face digged into his chest.
He made her sit on sack and took off his shirt. He was all nude standing right front of her. Lakshmi didn’t dare to look at him.
“Hey… console it…”, sethji again handed her his prick.
“How is it?” He grinned at Lakshmi, who was looking at door as she stroke his cock slowly.
She looked at his cock, hesitantly. It was an erect penis. Just like one her husband has; like crores of them hanging at groins of mankind. Males are strange! She thought. They attach size to their potency and libido.
“Its… Its quite big… bigger than… bigger than my husband…,” she somehow managed to say in attempt to stroke his ego.
“But I haven’t seen you husband’s?” Lakshmi looked at his clueless face and realised that she missed the shot. She quietly continued stroking him.
“You like it na dear…,” Sethji said as he put aside her pallu to peek into her valley.
“Hmm…,” she said.
“Say na… Lakshmi… Tell me you like my lund…,” He moaned. And Lakshmi noticed his already hard cock expanding even more. Veins started appearing like saline pipe on his black dick and due to elongation, his foreskin went back and she was rubbing his sticky forehead only.
She gulped, “Yess… Sethji… I…I like your … lu… lund..”
“Oh my god….”, He held her head and forced mouth toward his dick… “Show your love sweetheart!”
“Ummm… No..”, hardly had her lips touched his cock, she protested. “I don’t like such dirty stuff…”
“What’s dirty in it?… common… I want to feel your mouth…”
“No Sethji..,” she stood up trying to suppress vomiting, “At least not today… I feel like vomiting.”
Sethji was irritated; but then he was happy too at the same time. As that confirmed Lakshmi is yet ‘Single handed model’.
He hungrily sucked on her lips. His hands pressed her ass chicks and he broke kiss pulling her lower lips. “I have forgot all the outstanding… but this one I won’t…” he smiled devilishly and pushed her backward. She laid horizontally on sack stack.
‘He is going to do it now,’ her mind told her and she closed eyes with her left arm. Sethji caught her saree at her thighs and started moving it upwards along with her petticoat.
He grunt like animal as his hand worked all way towards exposing her groin area. With eyes full of lust and watering mouth he paused a moment. He licked lips looking at her pink pussy lips hidden between that dense hairs. Her pussy was leaking as if irrigating that dense black-jungle.
His hands roamed over her milky thigh. He wanted to do many nasty things. But his cock was shaking with excitement. He pulled her legs and aligned them vertically, across his nude body and put his throbbing cock on the entrance of her love hole. Patted it twice and pierced it inside her pussy as his waist arched forward.
Pin drop silent! As both of them were getting habituated to heavenly pleasure. There eyes tightly closed, mouth all open and all attention on the extreme sensation coming from their sex organs. Only sound of chickens and Raghu playing with them was in background! It was only for two seconds until…“Fuckkkkkkkk…….”, Sethji roared in ultimate pleasure; his fingers digged into Lakshmi’s creamy thighs and he started fucking her. His waist moved like light as his cock started exploring her slippery vagina deeper and deeper.
Lakshmi shivered with his forceful thrusts.She tried to digest those sweet pains by biting her wrist. Through partially opened eyes, she saw Sethji; all wet in sweat.Teeths clutched and exhaling loudly as he shove his penis deep inside her twat.
“My god…. Lakshmmmmmmiii….. You are…. Fabulous…”, He cried, “Your silky grip around my cock is way better than twenty-year cunt. Fuck… I am loving it…” He started giving hard strokes.
Lakshmi was not on bed. With big thrust, she struggled to keep herself from falling on floor. “mmmm….Slowly……aaaaah…” she has spread her hands to both sides and was maintaining balance.
As Sethji understood this, he put her legs off and offered her hand. She wake up slowly with Sethji cock still in her pussy. She was inclined backwards with both hands bearing her weight. There faces were close now.. hardly couple of feets away.. He looked at their union, glistering with their lovejuice. A ring of soapy foam formed was apparent on her entrance. He feels strange excitement looking at that and started giving slow but deep shots – pulling out all the cock but only tip inside; and nicely putting all inside her cunt.
When he looked at her, she was looking at him only; with her semi-closed eyes. He opened his watery mouth and his tongue slithered like snake; inviting her for kiss. He looked damn weird in that gesture. Lakshmi would have considered it indecent. But this time it was call from a male to female. A hungry, willing male who is taking her along into ocean of pleasure, deeper and deeper. Was he taking pleasure? Ofcourse, he was. But on the journey he shared that with her too, indeed very big share of joy.
It was not something of worth to Lakshmi, mother to a son and loving wife. But the Lakshmi deep inside her? The one starving for manly attention; who has been buried down under the burden of responsibilities. Indeed, call was for that Lakshmi..
And with unbelievable zeal she forwarded. Leaving only one hand for support she curled her left hand around Sethji’s neck and welcomed his hungry mouth. That was sloppy kiss! Their tongues clashed like sword. Their lips united as their saliva got mixed and their tongue probed each other’s mouth.
Resting back on both hands, Lakshmi did not tried to clean the saliva dripping off her lips this time. She curled her legs around Sethji’s back. Sethji’s hand reached at her blouse to feel her titties. He grabbed them and his thumbs started rubbing her erected nipple over blouse; in circular motion.
“Hmmmmm……. aaaaaaaaah…,” she moaned and bit her lips overwhelmed by the dual pleasure she was getting now. With displaced kumkum and face full of horny expression, she was looking like bitch in heat. She was enjoying every moment of the game. She couldn’t wait anymore to feel sethji magic on her bare breasts. Her one hand struggled to undo blouse hooks. This time sethji’s eager hands helped her in task and her globes were all open; standing firmly in their full glory.
Sethji grabbed her lefts boob and started kneading with his right hand resting on her lap.
“Mmmm…”, Lakshmi liked that rough but experienced handling of sethji. She took his other hand and herself assigned it to caress her right boob.
“Fuckkk…,” Sethji cried as he pressed her huge breasts; rolled her brown nipples between thumb and index. He bent forward for suckling but due to his big tummy he couldn’t reach her chest. But attempt wasn’t totally fruitless as Lakshmi immediately smooched him. His hands pulled her close and they were lost in deep kiss.
Lakshmi’s too putted her hands around his neck and her legs grabbed his waist like vine. He hold her in air with his hands under her bums as he rammed her leaking pussy. Flow of her juice reached upto her knee and with his hard hits it was making strange sound of “Phuchakkk… Phuchakkk…”
He was still not satisfied drinking nectar of Lakshmi’s lips. His kiss went unbroken until his cock suddenly slipped of her burning pussy. He put her down. But her legs trembled due to excitement and she hold sethji. Sethji lowered his face to drink her milk. His mouth hungrily sucked over her juicy boobs and Lakshmi moaned in ecstasy – “Seeethji… I can’t bear now…”
Sethji too was on verge of ejaculation. He roughly turned her and made her bend with her hand on sack. His hands again collected saree-petticoat up to her waist to reveal her fabulous hips.
“Holy…shit…,” He bend down and started kissing and sucking all over her lustrous ass chicks. Her pussy smell made him shake his cock with one hand while he adore her creamy flesh. The mole on her left ass chick reminded him of Tripathi’s opinion – she is diamond. His patience was over; he kissed hard over the mole and stood up.
This time his cock swiftly entered her pussy and he laid over her back. She was laid on stomach bearing sethji’s weight over her back. But she hardly realized that. She was floating on tides of pleasure. Sethji fucked her hard as he bite her neck. His hands crawled over her hands and their fingers intertwined.
“Lakshmmmmmi….” sethji buried face in her loosely tied bun and her hairs went free. He breathed that exotic smell of her hairs down his lungs and his cock fired streams of thick, white semen deep into her vagina until his balls went all empty.
They laid there; as they were for some time. Lakshmi was very tired. As sethji get dressed he gave her flying kiss… “It felt damn good Lakshmi… thanks… get dressed. I will put your ration to counter meanwhile..,” he marched towards door.
“Sethji…,” Lakshmi’s eyes were full of tear, “Please don’t cheat me… I have offered myself to you… If you turned back… I can’t imagine what life will be…”
Sethji went to her and patted her hairs. “Don’t worry Lakshmi… I won’t leave you.” He offered her thousand rupees, forcefully and told to buy decent cloth for her. “Just don’t hesitate to ask if you need help… okay?”, he bend below and kissed her lips lovingly.
Lakshmi was standing at the counter with her pallu on head. Trying to hide love marks. As sethji done with grocery, he handed bags to Lakshmi and offered a lollipop to Raghu.
“One more Sethji… Please… for maa”, Raghu said innocently.
“Your maa is not in mood today. I will give her lollipop next time… for sure…”, he grinned.