This is the story of Divya, her fiancee Venkatesh and her lover Duke. This incident happened during the engagement days of Divya and Venkatesh. Venkatesh was a software nerd who had finished his Masters in india and had come to USA to find a suitable match . His parents had arranged a girl for him. He had come to do the engagement. The marriage was planned in the summer .
By 8:30 in the morning, they found themselves lying down together on the couch in the living room. They were under a blanket. It was hardly a week after her engagement to Venky. But when her old classmate called her over for a last time together, she just could not refuse. She was wearing a cotton shirt and jeans, and Duke was dressed only in a pair of jeans.
Earlier in the day, they had driven down from the coffee shop where they met, left an unfinished coffee as they both were too eager to be in each other’s arms. After reaching his new flat, he removed her sari, careful not to wrinkle it and they both walked around, arms around each other. He showed her around the house, the bedrooms, balcony, drawing room, study room, the big bathroom with its tub, the shower and the kitchen.
In fact he was showing her the places where he planned to make love to her. She felt so good feeling his palm around her smooth hips, playing with her thin gold chain around it. His fingers would occasionally play with the hem of her skirt, making her wish he pulled it down then and there itself. But Duke had other plans for her. While she was standing in the balcony, he was standing behind her and admiring her full round buttocks. Wow what buttocks she has! he thought to himself. Her butt was round and full measuring a clean 37 inches. He recollected that night years ago which they spent together in a vegas hotel with him plunging deep into it again and again and her lusty moans and screams.
Her wedding was fixed on 24 July this year and it was still 1 month away. He had decided to make use of the entire time. He had decided to offer her a job in his firm in new york where she would be safely away from her fianceé and parents. He would have her all for himself in the coming few months. He would discuss the plans with her at the right moment which he only knew very well. He didn’t want to let go of this beauty of 22 years, at the prime of her youth. She had a perfectly shaped body.
From a lean girl in college she had blossomed into a full grown ripe woman. He stood behind her and brushed his bulge on her buttocks—it felt so soft and inviting. She smiled at him as she felt him behind her.
Divya had told Duke that she should phone Venky’s mother by 9. She didn’t want him phoning her mom and checking up on her. She was lying in front of Duke, and he couldn’t help but notice how her ass was pressed against his crotch. After fifteen minutes in this position, he couldn’t help but begin to grow hard, even though he’d already cum twice that night. She could tell that there was a little more pressure pressed against the crack of her ass, and she half smiled. She wriggled her bum against him mischievously. He quickly shot up to full hardness. She could feel that familiar touch of full hard flesh against her buttocks. She could feel the hardness which had taken her so many times to ecstasy over the past nine years. He kissed the back of her head, and his hand slid around her body under the blanket and under her shirt. He continued softly kissing her hair as he ran his hand over the soft skin of her belly. Her breathing deepened a little as she concentrated on his touch. She pressed her ass against him a little harder, satisfied to feel a solid, hard rod poking out at her. At 8.5 inches and proportionally thick, he had a massive tool.
His hand slowly slid up her body until it cupped her naked breast. He could feel Divya’s nipple harden as he squeezed the soft mound of flesh. He slid his hand slowly down her belly, over her belly button, and into her jeans. He slipped his hand into her panties and ran his fingers through the short curls of her pubic hair. He could hear her breathing grow deeper as his hand felt the hot moisture of her horny slit. He slowly ran a finger down her slick, sensitive lips. Tingles shot up her body, and Divya turned her head to him, her mouth searching for his. He kissed her softly, and she snuck her tongue into his mouth. He slipped his finger inside her warmth. Even after spending so many years with him … so many nights and days, she still felt like that 18 year old girl feeling it for the first time on her college tour.
“Ohhhhh…,” she breathed into his mouth, kissing him a little more urgently. His strong hand was rubbing against her clit as his finger dipped in and out of her warm tunnel. He broke the kiss.
“Do you wanna go back to the bedroom?” He whispered in her ear. She nodded, clearly flushed. He pulled his hand out of her panties, and the two of them got up.
She led the way back to the bedroom; his eyes locked on her ass the entire trip. He loved how it shook with each step that she took. Her engagement sari and blouse lay there on the floor along with her black brassiere. Duke had asked her to bring it along as he wanted to see her in that dress once. They entered the bedroom and she immediately dove onto the bed and picked up his cordless phone. Duke watched her dial as he pulled off his jeans, becoming naked. Tingles shot up her body from her crotch when she saw his rock hard penis stick high up in the air. It was a good thing that she had already dialed, because she most certainly would have forgotten the number!
He knelt on the bed beside her and his hand ran up her smooth, creamy white thighs as she heard the phone ringing. He grabbed her jeans and quickly ripped them down her smooth legs and off. Duke then slid his hand up the inside of her thigh and into the side of her panties, caressing her moist pussy lips just as Venky answered.
“Hello?” said the voice on the other end. She almost forgot to answer as another man was stroking her pussy. Duke smiled at her as he ran his fingers up and down her horny slit.
“Hello!” She said, smiling. Her sexy legs parted a little wider as she spoke to her fiancé on the phone.
“Hey hun,” he said cheerily. “You just caught me.”
Duke dipped a finger inside her hot tunnel, causing her to gasp.
“Oh!” She managed to change the tone of her gasp from that of pleasure to that of surprise. “Where are you off to?” This was the second time that Duke was doing this to her while she was on the phone with Venky.
“I’m just gonna zip out to a restaurant for some South Indian with Reddy,” he replied.
Duke began to move towards her head on his knees, his massive cock sticking straight up into the air. Divya looked at that giant penis lustfully. She swallowed.
“Okay, I’ll let you go,” she said hopefully.
Duke was now kneeling directly beside her head, his giant penis right before her eyes. He leaned over her a little, the top of his cock now touched her nose, and she closed her eyes.
“No, I got a few minutes to talk,” said the voice.
“Are you sure?” she asked as she felt Duke’s penis rub over her cheek. She closed one eye as his mushroom head rubbed over it. “Because I can let you go, I don’t mind.” She was trying not to let her breathing become too heavy.
“No, that’s all right. I want to talk to you, I haven’t seen you all day!” Venky replied.
Duke was pressing the top of his white cock against Divya’s lips, between them and the phone. She tried keeping her mouth closed so the dick wouldn’t go inside as she answered.
“So what do you want to talk about?” She opened her mouth and Duke was quick to stick the tip of his cock inside. Divya gave him a Why are you so bad? look with her eyes as she wrapped her lips around the head of his penis. Venky began to tell her a story about something that happened in office while she ran her lips a little further down Duke’s pole. She hadn’t realized how far down his dick she went until she felt him touching the very back of her mouth.
Duke eased his manhood out of her mouth, and held it above her face. If one could see what Duke could see, one would realize just how big his cock was. It was so thick and long that it nearly blocked out Divyas small head from his view! He laid the length of his penis on her face and rubbed it back and forth over her nose, mouth and cheeks. She parted her lips, kissing at it as it went by.
He suddenly aimed it downward at her mouth again, and she eagerly let him slip it inside. Venky was asking her something.
“Mmmm?” She asked, with her mouth full.
“I said, what are you up to tonight?” Venky asked.
Duke had to think fast: if she told him she was free, he might try to call her later. She pulled Dukees dick out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“I’m going over to Anu’s house,” she replied.
Duke backed away a little, grabbing the bottom of her shirt. He pulled it up her body quickly, revealing her naked breasts. She pulled the phone away from her ear as she helped Duke pull off her shirt.
“…be?” Venky asked.
“What?” Divya asked.
“How late are you going to be?” Venky repeated. He had no idea that his fianceé didn’t hear him because she was busy helping another man pull off her shirt! Her naked breasts were freed, and Duke grabbed each one in a large hand and bent towards them. Tingles ran through her body when she watched him suck a nipple into his mouth. He released that one and wrapped his lips around her other one.
“I don’t know … I may stay the night at her house,” she replied.
Duke had lust in his eyes, he was gonna fuck this girl while she was on the phone with her fiance. He being the alpha man, liked to take what is his, and in the process enjoyed destroying little beta boys. He smiled evily. He will humiliate venky all right. And before she gets to the wedding night with him she shall carry hiss baby !
Charecter
Divya Kumar
age 22
sex- female
height - 5ft 8inch
34C-25-35
Looking for a dominant male to play the role of the white stud . Pm me first before posting.
By 8:30 in the morning, they found themselves lying down together on the couch in the living room. They were under a blanket. It was hardly a week after her engagement to Venky. But when her old classmate called her over for a last time together, she just could not refuse. She was wearing a cotton shirt and jeans, and Duke was dressed only in a pair of jeans.
Earlier in the day, they had driven down from the coffee shop where they met, left an unfinished coffee as they both were too eager to be in each other’s arms. After reaching his new flat, he removed her sari, careful not to wrinkle it and they both walked around, arms around each other. He showed her around the house, the bedrooms, balcony, drawing room, study room, the big bathroom with its tub, the shower and the kitchen.
In fact he was showing her the places where he planned to make love to her. She felt so good feeling his palm around her smooth hips, playing with her thin gold chain around it. His fingers would occasionally play with the hem of her skirt, making her wish he pulled it down then and there itself. But Duke had other plans for her. While she was standing in the balcony, he was standing behind her and admiring her full round buttocks. Wow what buttocks she has! he thought to himself. Her butt was round and full measuring a clean 37 inches. He recollected that night years ago which they spent together in a vegas hotel with him plunging deep into it again and again and her lusty moans and screams.
Her wedding was fixed on 24 July this year and it was still 1 month away. He had decided to make use of the entire time. He had decided to offer her a job in his firm in new york where she would be safely away from her fianceé and parents. He would have her all for himself in the coming few months. He would discuss the plans with her at the right moment which he only knew very well. He didn’t want to let go of this beauty of 22 years, at the prime of her youth. She had a perfectly shaped body.
From a lean girl in college she had blossomed into a full grown ripe woman. He stood behind her and brushed his bulge on her buttocks—it felt so soft and inviting. She smiled at him as she felt him behind her.
Divya had told Duke that she should phone Venky’s mother by 9. She didn’t want him phoning her mom and checking up on her. She was lying in front of Duke, and he couldn’t help but notice how her ass was pressed against his crotch. After fifteen minutes in this position, he couldn’t help but begin to grow hard, even though he’d already cum twice that night. She could tell that there was a little more pressure pressed against the crack of her ass, and she half smiled. She wriggled her bum against him mischievously. He quickly shot up to full hardness. She could feel that familiar touch of full hard flesh against her buttocks. She could feel the hardness which had taken her so many times to ecstasy over the past nine years. He kissed the back of her head, and his hand slid around her body under the blanket and under her shirt. He continued softly kissing her hair as he ran his hand over the soft skin of her belly. Her breathing deepened a little as she concentrated on his touch. She pressed her ass against him a little harder, satisfied to feel a solid, hard rod poking out at her. At 8.5 inches and proportionally thick, he had a massive tool.
His hand slowly slid up her body until it cupped her naked breast. He could feel Divya’s nipple harden as he squeezed the soft mound of flesh. He slid his hand slowly down her belly, over her belly button, and into her jeans. He slipped his hand into her panties and ran his fingers through the short curls of her pubic hair. He could hear her breathing grow deeper as his hand felt the hot moisture of her horny slit. He slowly ran a finger down her slick, sensitive lips. Tingles shot up her body, and Divya turned her head to him, her mouth searching for his. He kissed her softly, and she snuck her tongue into his mouth. He slipped his finger inside her warmth. Even after spending so many years with him … so many nights and days, she still felt like that 18 year old girl feeling it for the first time on her college tour.
“Ohhhhh…,” she breathed into his mouth, kissing him a little more urgently. His strong hand was rubbing against her clit as his finger dipped in and out of her warm tunnel. He broke the kiss.
“Do you wanna go back to the bedroom?” He whispered in her ear. She nodded, clearly flushed. He pulled his hand out of her panties, and the two of them got up.
She led the way back to the bedroom; his eyes locked on her ass the entire trip. He loved how it shook with each step that she took. Her engagement sari and blouse lay there on the floor along with her black brassiere. Duke had asked her to bring it along as he wanted to see her in that dress once. They entered the bedroom and she immediately dove onto the bed and picked up his cordless phone. Duke watched her dial as he pulled off his jeans, becoming naked. Tingles shot up her body from her crotch when she saw his rock hard penis stick high up in the air. It was a good thing that she had already dialed, because she most certainly would have forgotten the number!
He knelt on the bed beside her and his hand ran up her smooth, creamy white thighs as she heard the phone ringing. He grabbed her jeans and quickly ripped them down her smooth legs and off. Duke then slid his hand up the inside of her thigh and into the side of her panties, caressing her moist pussy lips just as Venky answered.
“Hello?” said the voice on the other end. She almost forgot to answer as another man was stroking her pussy. Duke smiled at her as he ran his fingers up and down her horny slit.
“Hello!” She said, smiling. Her sexy legs parted a little wider as she spoke to her fiancé on the phone.
“Hey hun,” he said cheerily. “You just caught me.”
Duke dipped a finger inside her hot tunnel, causing her to gasp.
“Oh!” She managed to change the tone of her gasp from that of pleasure to that of surprise. “Where are you off to?” This was the second time that Duke was doing this to her while she was on the phone with Venky.
“I’m just gonna zip out to a restaurant for some South Indian with Reddy,” he replied.
Duke began to move towards her head on his knees, his massive cock sticking straight up into the air. Divya looked at that giant penis lustfully. She swallowed.
“Okay, I’ll let you go,” she said hopefully.
Duke was now kneeling directly beside her head, his giant penis right before her eyes. He leaned over her a little, the top of his cock now touched her nose, and she closed her eyes.
“No, I got a few minutes to talk,” said the voice.
“Are you sure?” she asked as she felt Duke’s penis rub over her cheek. She closed one eye as his mushroom head rubbed over it. “Because I can let you go, I don’t mind.” She was trying not to let her breathing become too heavy.
“No, that’s all right. I want to talk to you, I haven’t seen you all day!” Venky replied.
Duke was pressing the top of his white cock against Divya’s lips, between them and the phone. She tried keeping her mouth closed so the dick wouldn’t go inside as she answered.
“So what do you want to talk about?” She opened her mouth and Duke was quick to stick the tip of his cock inside. Divya gave him a Why are you so bad? look with her eyes as she wrapped her lips around the head of his penis. Venky began to tell her a story about something that happened in office while she ran her lips a little further down Duke’s pole. She hadn’t realized how far down his dick she went until she felt him touching the very back of her mouth.
Duke eased his manhood out of her mouth, and held it above her face. If one could see what Duke could see, one would realize just how big his cock was. It was so thick and long that it nearly blocked out Divyas small head from his view! He laid the length of his penis on her face and rubbed it back and forth over her nose, mouth and cheeks. She parted her lips, kissing at it as it went by.
He suddenly aimed it downward at her mouth again, and she eagerly let him slip it inside. Venky was asking her something.
“Mmmm?” She asked, with her mouth full.
“I said, what are you up to tonight?” Venky asked.
Duke had to think fast: if she told him she was free, he might try to call her later. She pulled Dukees dick out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“I’m going over to Anu’s house,” she replied.
Duke backed away a little, grabbing the bottom of her shirt. He pulled it up her body quickly, revealing her naked breasts. She pulled the phone away from her ear as she helped Duke pull off her shirt.
“…be?” Venky asked.
“What?” Divya asked.
“How late are you going to be?” Venky repeated. He had no idea that his fianceé didn’t hear him because she was busy helping another man pull off her shirt! Her naked breasts were freed, and Duke grabbed each one in a large hand and bent towards them. Tingles ran through her body when she watched him suck a nipple into his mouth. He released that one and wrapped his lips around her other one.
“I don’t know … I may stay the night at her house,” she replied.
Duke had lust in his eyes, he was gonna fuck this girl while she was on the phone with her fiance. He being the alpha man, liked to take what is his, and in the process enjoyed destroying little beta boys. He smiled evily. He will humiliate venky all right. And before she gets to the wedding night with him she shall carry hiss baby !
Charecter
Divya Kumar
age 22
sex- female
height - 5ft 8inch
34C-25-35
Looking for a dominant male to play the role of the white stud . Pm me first before posting.
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