Adultery The Turbaned Negro
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excellent waiting for next...
add some thrill too and present this nigga as hero in front of desi ladies....
add some thrill too and present this nigga as hero in front of desi ladies....
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Ch 6. Getting Mischievous
*Dong Ding*
The bell ring and Jason opened the door with wide glowing eyes to welcome his busty voluptuous neighbour holding the tiffin box. Kavita this time didn't manage to regroom herself as she still had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist, thus making her delicious ample cleavage exposed to the eyes of the pervert negro man. Jason was dressed in his decent baggy pants and a white tshirt, still it was his eyes that made Kavita shiver.
She slapped her head mentally when she realised that she forgot to drape her dupatta properly and if it wasn't for her morals, she could have slapped the black guy for staring so perversely at her meaty cleavage.
Getting the urge to get rid of this moment as fast as possible, Kavita forwarded the tiffin to Jason, who once again very shamelessly took the kodak opportunity to brush his fingers against hers and this made Kavita's ample breasts bounce up and heave down on a rythm of its own, along with a slight moan that escaped her petal like lips.
"Uhm what Misus Patail?"
Jason mischievously asked and Kavita bit her lower lip wondering if he had heared that slight moan or not. Taking a quick breath, she murmered...
"Uhm....no... nothing...u.. goodnight"
Jason decided to play one more card and he instantly very casually said...
"Uh that was a lovely raita ma'am!"
The mentioning of raita made Kavita slow down her speed and remember that crude moment when she had discovered the semen remains and suddenly the weak submissiveness inside her made her nipples hardened quite to her own embarrassment right there on the spot.
"Wud luv sum more of it!"
Jason wickedly raised his voice as he stood with his elbow resting on the door stand while Kavita just somehow managed to look back and the very next moment her eyes diverted to the bulge of Jason's bicep on the bent hand and her heart skipped a beat, making her turn the other side immediately and rush to her home.
The quick rush from Kavita made her salwar clad big fattened ass cheeks jiggle to and fro in a sweet motion, making Jason enjoy the view once more just like the other day and this time he couldn't help but rub his very prominent schlong through his baggy pant. He even pinched on his crown head when he realised how deliciously the ass cheeks had ended to the begining of what could be called a pair of thunderous thighs and even that was an understatement.
Kavita reached home and helped herself with a complete big bottle of water, straight away from the fridge. When even that didn't seem enough, she grabbed one small 500 ml one in addition to the previous.
"Gawd....that creep will is getting me mad! Urghh..."
And just then....
"What maa?"
Kavita realised she was audible and out of shame she turned back to see Asha, who had a questioning face and then she made up some excuse, saying...
"Oh nothing Ashu, just that....a student in my class....he flunked and... that's it..."
Asha was no fool, she was very sure of her ears, throwing her college bag on the sofa, she placed a hand on her mother's forearm with some doubt in her voice...
"Maa, I am not deaf, you mentioned the word "creep!" I am 20, I know what it means!"
Kavita was still sliding down images in her mind like Jason's stating at her cleavage, followed by that awful view of his black toned bicep and then raita....semen.... smell.....cleavage darshan.....and...."
"Maa?????? Are you even here???"
Asha snapped infront of her mother's eyes and then Kavita murmered a "huh...what?" out, when she got back to reality and looked at Asha, who still had a face that indicated that she was still waiting for an answer.
Kavita didn't feel the need to answer and instead of being maternally sweet with her daughter, she turned out to be a bit agressive and she scolded her straight away...
"Ashu! You seem to be listening a bit too much, I didn't say any damn thing as such! Now let me do my damn work! Get fresh!"
Asha was amazed. She never really expected her mother to sound so rude and agitated all of a sudden. She was glad that Arushi wasn't there or else she would have been sort of scared by this aura of her mother. Not wanting to futher argue, Asha tiptoed out to her room.
Kavita didn't regret her behaviour, infact she tried not looking at the sabzi corner, where a big fat brinjal was gazing back at her. The dark brinjal strangely looked kind of similar to the bicep bulge of the negro's coal black arm and Kavita began to sweat, sometimes focussing on her kadai, and sometimes back at that bloody brinjal.
Kavita felt a shiver within her meaty mound inside her modest salwar kameez when she thought of recieving the tiffin back from Jason the next evening and once again bit her lower lip in discovering the raita corner of the tiffin.
"Will he do the same cheap behaviour once more??"
"Uh....why did it seem so potent, so thick?? Uh!"
"Yes it was potent, very potent" the thick white dry fluid was poking the long time sexually ignored woman inside Kavita and she stirred her utensil on her kadai very very slowly, while her nipples seemed very pointy all of a sudden. What she didn't realise that Arushi's favourite pudding was now on the verge of getting burnt and spoiled and the responsible mother was having a dreamy look on her face at this moment.
The smile of Jason, no not a smile but a wicked grin and oh that rocky bicep bulge. Kavita's other hand subconsciously rubbed on the kitchen table surface while just then Arushi's voice shook her up...
"MAAAA!!! WHAT DID YOU DO!!!!"
Kavita shook back to reality and realised a deep burning smell and then to her sudden horror, she looked at the blacked bottom of the kadai that had the burnt pudding which was Arushi's favourite, since she had it every dinner. Arushi looked at the kadai and made a weepy face while she looked up at her mother who blushed crimson red when she realised how lost she was in ugly thoughts that she didn't even realise her irresponsibility.
"Oh Aru.... It's okay... I will make it tomorrow once more, don't worry!"
Arushi felt gloomy and murmered...
"But ma...."
This time Kavita was again back to her agitated mode and she kind of barked out...
"Aru! STOP BEING A CRY BABY! Ashu, tell her to behave and help me with the food!"
Asha and Arushi was amazed at this behaviour of Kavita and they decided to just let things go for the night, however despite the silence, Arushi was still sad, while Asha patted her shoulder lightly.
...........
At midnight :
Kavita once again was fairly irritated with Sunil's snoring and the earplugs didn't do much justice to her ears. She moaned out some gujrati mean words at her husband and stood up once again gazing at herself infront of the mirror.
Suddenly the word "sugar mamma" popped up inside her mind and she realised her already round cheeks become rounder with blush. Dismissing all shame, she turned to her side and peeked on her curvy waist that descended to a pair of very meaty ass cheeks.
"Gosh, they are awfully huge!"
Kavita bit her lip and hated to admit how plus sized she was. She then also cringed at her very bulky thighs that easily stuck the confines of her modest nightie and she turned to her front once more, peeking down at what currently seemed worthy of Jason's fancy...
A meaty delicious cleavage!
Kavita looked down keenly at her juicy cleavage and blushed a bit noticing how dense the crevice was, as it swallowed the lower portion of her mangalsutra. She then looked at herself and asked...
"No....I have to resist the horny desperate woman inside me!"
"I can't afford to loose my values!"
"I will not go to his house, I will rather send Ashu.....no...not her!"
Kavita being the careful mother was not willing to get Asha acquainted with the negro neighbour at any cost, rather she decided to take these initiatives herself. Something didn't seem right at this middle of the night, as Kavita still kept sitting and gazing at her various body parts and thought she was pretty plump for the word 'sexy'.
"How is it that Jason loves staring at my plus sized figure? Hmphh! typically men! Anyways, I will not eye him much, the next time!"
Kavita murmered while she took a long yawn and rushed to her bed, reluctantly sleeping to the side of her snoring husband. The fact was even as she slept sound, her mind roamed around from the perverse eyes of Jason to his bicep bulge. Very subconsciously the voluptuous mother of two, rubbed her legs against each other and chewed on her lower lip as the vision now changed to that moment when Jason almost closely inched his face towards her, while talking.
..........
Next morning :
Kavita opened the door to rush when suddenly Jason showed up before her at that very precise moment. A freshly bathed Salwar kameez clad Kavita whiffed the pungent sweaty odour coming from Jason's body and clearly he was coming from his regular workout.
Asha and Arushi stood behind their mother untill Kavita advised them to stand near the car and wait for her to arrive in a minute or two. Both girls nodded and brushed past Jason's either side, having to whiff in the sweat and on reaching the car, Arushi cringed, murmering in a low tone...
"Cheeeee didi! His smell is so ganda!"
Asha had to admit that the pungent sweaty odour was a bit too foul and she just implied her sister to hush and keep quiet.
On the other hand, neither Kavita nor Jason spoke or uttered a single word yet. A strange silence creeped in on the threshold of the house. Kavita was still disdainful of the sweaty odour coming from the negro's body yet it were again Jason's eyes that were kind of taming her in some way.
Kavita felt her heart beat like an engine when a big black hand came upto her face level with the tiffin and finally a voice broke the silence...
"Hello? Missus Patail??"
"Huh..uh...oh, there was no hurry..I .."
Kavita managed to speak while she took the tiffin and her eyes widened when she noticed a squishy sensation inside one of the containers. The nipples again hardened and eyes rushed down when she realised Jason had that same mischievous smile.
Brushing his long black fingers with Kavita's decently manicured ones, he lowered his voice and kind of seductively murmered....
"Wud ya mind if I said sumthin..."
Kavita very strangely inched her face closer, murmering..."uhm...what?"
"You're a gawjus mamma! Iuv ya round cheeks blushin! Ya juicy lips! Ya hawt bod!"
Kavita would have normally slapped anyone with such an audacity, but Jason's comments filled an empty space in her mind. The space that longed for praises and comments, but Sunil was such a let down for the past few years, specially after her second pregnancy with Arushi, which made her gain more weight.
And the result was Jason's opinion of her being the ultimate pawg!
Kavita forgot all about her daughters waiting and school and car and etc. She blushed deep red with those comments and a sitar played inside her heart as she murmered with her glossy pink lips..."uhm...you shouldn't say these things.."
Jason inched his face even closer and murmered back....
"Waitin for your next meal! Sharp 8 I'll be waitin!"
Jason's dark lips blew some hot air along with those last words and after he left, Kavita felt her own lips automatically moistning up when either felt the hot air against them. Her heart went the typical 'Dhak dhak' and the shape of her nipples could be easily made out, if it wasn't for the dupatta.
"Such a pig! Brute! Insolent swine! Hmmmmm, did he really comment on me....uhm..."
*BEEEEEEEEPPPPPP BEEEEP!*
A loud series of car horn brought Kavita back to reality and she gathered her senses and looked at her watch in shock, rushing towards her car. Reaching inside the car, she didn't bother to apologise to her daughters for her late arrival, but definately blushed when she realised that she also brought the tiffin along with her, which she now kept on the side seat.
The unwashed tiffin lay on the seat while Asha couldn't believe what a clumsy behaviour her mother had put on.
Dropping her two daughters, Kavita took her car back to an isolated space and her heart heaved as she looked down on the tiffin. Her manicured fingers rubbed on the steering wheel while she wondered...
"Uh.... should I...or should I...not!"
Kavita wondered shamelessly and then shoved her moral thoughts aside and grabbed hold on the tiffin in the most desperate way possible. With a hunger filled eyes, the so called conservative mother and wife opened the lid and shuffled till she reached the Raita container and took a desperate whiff, only to get disheartened.
The container contained just the Raita remains!
A strangely angry Kavita banged the container hard on the side seat and thumped her fists on her steering wheel, groaning out a "urgggh!"
The desperate horny woman inside her was disappointed!
*Dong Ding*
The bell ring and Jason opened the door with wide glowing eyes to welcome his busty voluptuous neighbour holding the tiffin box. Kavita this time didn't manage to regroom herself as she still had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist, thus making her delicious ample cleavage exposed to the eyes of the pervert negro man. Jason was dressed in his decent baggy pants and a white tshirt, still it was his eyes that made Kavita shiver.
She slapped her head mentally when she realised that she forgot to drape her dupatta properly and if it wasn't for her morals, she could have slapped the black guy for staring so perversely at her meaty cleavage.
Getting the urge to get rid of this moment as fast as possible, Kavita forwarded the tiffin to Jason, who once again very shamelessly took the kodak opportunity to brush his fingers against hers and this made Kavita's ample breasts bounce up and heave down on a rythm of its own, along with a slight moan that escaped her petal like lips.
"Uhm what Misus Patail?"
Jason mischievously asked and Kavita bit her lower lip wondering if he had heared that slight moan or not. Taking a quick breath, she murmered...
"Uhm....no... nothing...u.. goodnight"
Jason decided to play one more card and he instantly very casually said...
"Uh that was a lovely raita ma'am!"
The mentioning of raita made Kavita slow down her speed and remember that crude moment when she had discovered the semen remains and suddenly the weak submissiveness inside her made her nipples hardened quite to her own embarrassment right there on the spot.
"Wud luv sum more of it!"
Jason wickedly raised his voice as he stood with his elbow resting on the door stand while Kavita just somehow managed to look back and the very next moment her eyes diverted to the bulge of Jason's bicep on the bent hand and her heart skipped a beat, making her turn the other side immediately and rush to her home.
The quick rush from Kavita made her salwar clad big fattened ass cheeks jiggle to and fro in a sweet motion, making Jason enjoy the view once more just like the other day and this time he couldn't help but rub his very prominent schlong through his baggy pant. He even pinched on his crown head when he realised how deliciously the ass cheeks had ended to the begining of what could be called a pair of thunderous thighs and even that was an understatement.
Kavita reached home and helped herself with a complete big bottle of water, straight away from the fridge. When even that didn't seem enough, she grabbed one small 500 ml one in addition to the previous.
"Gawd....that creep will is getting me mad! Urghh..."
And just then....
"What maa?"
Kavita realised she was audible and out of shame she turned back to see Asha, who had a questioning face and then she made up some excuse, saying...
"Oh nothing Ashu, just that....a student in my class....he flunked and... that's it..."
Asha was no fool, she was very sure of her ears, throwing her college bag on the sofa, she placed a hand on her mother's forearm with some doubt in her voice...
"Maa, I am not deaf, you mentioned the word "creep!" I am 20, I know what it means!"
Kavita was still sliding down images in her mind like Jason's stating at her cleavage, followed by that awful view of his black toned bicep and then raita....semen.... smell.....cleavage darshan.....and...."
"Maa?????? Are you even here???"
Asha snapped infront of her mother's eyes and then Kavita murmered a "huh...what?" out, when she got back to reality and looked at Asha, who still had a face that indicated that she was still waiting for an answer.
Kavita didn't feel the need to answer and instead of being maternally sweet with her daughter, she turned out to be a bit agressive and she scolded her straight away...
"Ashu! You seem to be listening a bit too much, I didn't say any damn thing as such! Now let me do my damn work! Get fresh!"
Asha was amazed. She never really expected her mother to sound so rude and agitated all of a sudden. She was glad that Arushi wasn't there or else she would have been sort of scared by this aura of her mother. Not wanting to futher argue, Asha tiptoed out to her room.
Kavita didn't regret her behaviour, infact she tried not looking at the sabzi corner, where a big fat brinjal was gazing back at her. The dark brinjal strangely looked kind of similar to the bicep bulge of the negro's coal black arm and Kavita began to sweat, sometimes focussing on her kadai, and sometimes back at that bloody brinjal.
Kavita felt a shiver within her meaty mound inside her modest salwar kameez when she thought of recieving the tiffin back from Jason the next evening and once again bit her lower lip in discovering the raita corner of the tiffin.
"Will he do the same cheap behaviour once more??"
"Uh....why did it seem so potent, so thick?? Uh!"
"Yes it was potent, very potent" the thick white dry fluid was poking the long time sexually ignored woman inside Kavita and she stirred her utensil on her kadai very very slowly, while her nipples seemed very pointy all of a sudden. What she didn't realise that Arushi's favourite pudding was now on the verge of getting burnt and spoiled and the responsible mother was having a dreamy look on her face at this moment.
The smile of Jason, no not a smile but a wicked grin and oh that rocky bicep bulge. Kavita's other hand subconsciously rubbed on the kitchen table surface while just then Arushi's voice shook her up...
"MAAAA!!! WHAT DID YOU DO!!!!"
Kavita shook back to reality and realised a deep burning smell and then to her sudden horror, she looked at the blacked bottom of the kadai that had the burnt pudding which was Arushi's favourite, since she had it every dinner. Arushi looked at the kadai and made a weepy face while she looked up at her mother who blushed crimson red when she realised how lost she was in ugly thoughts that she didn't even realise her irresponsibility.
"Oh Aru.... It's okay... I will make it tomorrow once more, don't worry!"
Arushi felt gloomy and murmered...
"But ma...."
This time Kavita was again back to her agitated mode and she kind of barked out...
"Aru! STOP BEING A CRY BABY! Ashu, tell her to behave and help me with the food!"
Asha and Arushi was amazed at this behaviour of Kavita and they decided to just let things go for the night, however despite the silence, Arushi was still sad, while Asha patted her shoulder lightly.
...........
At midnight :
Kavita once again was fairly irritated with Sunil's snoring and the earplugs didn't do much justice to her ears. She moaned out some gujrati mean words at her husband and stood up once again gazing at herself infront of the mirror.
Suddenly the word "sugar mamma" popped up inside her mind and she realised her already round cheeks become rounder with blush. Dismissing all shame, she turned to her side and peeked on her curvy waist that descended to a pair of very meaty ass cheeks.
"Gosh, they are awfully huge!"
Kavita bit her lip and hated to admit how plus sized she was. She then also cringed at her very bulky thighs that easily stuck the confines of her modest nightie and she turned to her front once more, peeking down at what currently seemed worthy of Jason's fancy...
A meaty delicious cleavage!
Kavita looked down keenly at her juicy cleavage and blushed a bit noticing how dense the crevice was, as it swallowed the lower portion of her mangalsutra. She then looked at herself and asked...
"No....I have to resist the horny desperate woman inside me!"
"I can't afford to loose my values!"
"I will not go to his house, I will rather send Ashu.....no...not her!"
Kavita being the careful mother was not willing to get Asha acquainted with the negro neighbour at any cost, rather she decided to take these initiatives herself. Something didn't seem right at this middle of the night, as Kavita still kept sitting and gazing at her various body parts and thought she was pretty plump for the word 'sexy'.
"How is it that Jason loves staring at my plus sized figure? Hmphh! typically men! Anyways, I will not eye him much, the next time!"
Kavita murmered while she took a long yawn and rushed to her bed, reluctantly sleeping to the side of her snoring husband. The fact was even as she slept sound, her mind roamed around from the perverse eyes of Jason to his bicep bulge. Very subconsciously the voluptuous mother of two, rubbed her legs against each other and chewed on her lower lip as the vision now changed to that moment when Jason almost closely inched his face towards her, while talking.
..........
Next morning :
Kavita opened the door to rush when suddenly Jason showed up before her at that very precise moment. A freshly bathed Salwar kameez clad Kavita whiffed the pungent sweaty odour coming from Jason's body and clearly he was coming from his regular workout.
Asha and Arushi stood behind their mother untill Kavita advised them to stand near the car and wait for her to arrive in a minute or two. Both girls nodded and brushed past Jason's either side, having to whiff in the sweat and on reaching the car, Arushi cringed, murmering in a low tone...
"Cheeeee didi! His smell is so ganda!"
Asha had to admit that the pungent sweaty odour was a bit too foul and she just implied her sister to hush and keep quiet.
On the other hand, neither Kavita nor Jason spoke or uttered a single word yet. A strange silence creeped in on the threshold of the house. Kavita was still disdainful of the sweaty odour coming from the negro's body yet it were again Jason's eyes that were kind of taming her in some way.
Kavita felt her heart beat like an engine when a big black hand came upto her face level with the tiffin and finally a voice broke the silence...
"Hello? Missus Patail??"
"Huh..uh...oh, there was no hurry..I .."
Kavita managed to speak while she took the tiffin and her eyes widened when she noticed a squishy sensation inside one of the containers. The nipples again hardened and eyes rushed down when she realised Jason had that same mischievous smile.
Brushing his long black fingers with Kavita's decently manicured ones, he lowered his voice and kind of seductively murmered....
"Wud ya mind if I said sumthin..."
Kavita very strangely inched her face closer, murmering..."uhm...what?"
"You're a gawjus mamma! Iuv ya round cheeks blushin! Ya juicy lips! Ya hawt bod!"
Kavita would have normally slapped anyone with such an audacity, but Jason's comments filled an empty space in her mind. The space that longed for praises and comments, but Sunil was such a let down for the past few years, specially after her second pregnancy with Arushi, which made her gain more weight.
And the result was Jason's opinion of her being the ultimate pawg!
Kavita forgot all about her daughters waiting and school and car and etc. She blushed deep red with those comments and a sitar played inside her heart as she murmered with her glossy pink lips..."uhm...you shouldn't say these things.."
Jason inched his face even closer and murmered back....
"Waitin for your next meal! Sharp 8 I'll be waitin!"
Jason's dark lips blew some hot air along with those last words and after he left, Kavita felt her own lips automatically moistning up when either felt the hot air against them. Her heart went the typical 'Dhak dhak' and the shape of her nipples could be easily made out, if it wasn't for the dupatta.
"Such a pig! Brute! Insolent swine! Hmmmmm, did he really comment on me....uhm..."
*BEEEEEEEEPPPPPP BEEEEP!*
A loud series of car horn brought Kavita back to reality and she gathered her senses and looked at her watch in shock, rushing towards her car. Reaching inside the car, she didn't bother to apologise to her daughters for her late arrival, but definately blushed when she realised that she also brought the tiffin along with her, which she now kept on the side seat.
The unwashed tiffin lay on the seat while Asha couldn't believe what a clumsy behaviour her mother had put on.
Dropping her two daughters, Kavita took her car back to an isolated space and her heart heaved as she looked down on the tiffin. Her manicured fingers rubbed on the steering wheel while she wondered...
"Uh.... should I...or should I...not!"
Kavita wondered shamelessly and then shoved her moral thoughts aside and grabbed hold on the tiffin in the most desperate way possible. With a hunger filled eyes, the so called conservative mother and wife opened the lid and shuffled till she reached the Raita container and took a desperate whiff, only to get disheartened.
The container contained just the Raita remains!
A strangely angry Kavita banged the container hard on the side seat and thumped her fists on her steering wheel, groaning out a "urgggh!"
The desperate horny woman inside her was disappointed!
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Hot! Things are getting really hot for Kavita. Keep up the good writing buddy. Will be waiting more for such hot and nasty updates.
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Ch 7. The Fire Within
Lunch - Recess :
The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.
Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....
"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"
Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling.
Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...
"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"
Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.
"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"
Parul pulled some more leg...
"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"
The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...
"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"
Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...
"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"
Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.
............
At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself.
On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.
Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy.
"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"
A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..
"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"
Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...
"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"
Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.
..........
Evening :
Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.
"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"
Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...
"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"
Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.
"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."
Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house.
Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her.
*Dong Ding*
A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.
This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...
"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."
But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!
The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.
With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot.
From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.
"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"
The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her.
When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman.
When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.
Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.
At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!
Such was the fierce rain outside!
Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.
"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"
Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..
"Uhm...Misus Patail..."
The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin.
Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house.
Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!
Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her.
With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.
Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away.
"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."
Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.
..........
On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.
"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"
Asha once again admonished her little sister...
"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"
Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...
"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"
Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.
Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house.
..........
Jason's house :
The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby.
Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.
"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"
Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips.
Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."
However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent.
The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..
"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"
Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.
"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."
Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.
Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.
.........
Some moments later :
"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"
Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..
"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"
Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...
the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!
She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.
Anyhow, Asha soon diverted the topic to her and Rahul's, happily updating her mother about how excited Rahul was for the upcoming soon to be Engagement, while Kavita listened and nodded, sheepishly smiling, but the fact was, her mind was still roaming around Jason, his abs, his dumbell pumping and ofcoarse, his manly aroma and last but not the least..
That bulge inside the red briefs!
Lunch - Recess :
The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.
Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....
"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"
Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling.
Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...
"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"
Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.
"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"
Parul pulled some more leg...
"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"
The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...
"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"
Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...
"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"
Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.
............
At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself.
On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.
Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy.
"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"
A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..
"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"
Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...
"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"
Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.
..........
Evening :
Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.
"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"
Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...
"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"
Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.
"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."
Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house.
Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her.
*Dong Ding*
A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.
This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...
"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."
But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!
The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.
With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot.
From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.
"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"
The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her.
When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman.
When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.
Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.
At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!
Such was the fierce rain outside!
Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.
"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"
Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..
"Uhm...Misus Patail..."
The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin.
Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house.
Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!
Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her.
With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.
Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away.
"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."
Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.
..........
On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.
"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"
Asha once again admonished her little sister...
"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"
Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...
"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"
Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.
Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house.
..........
Jason's house :
The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby.
Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.
"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"
Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips.
Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."
However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent.
The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..
"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"
Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.
"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."
Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.
Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.
.........
Some moments later :
"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"
Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..
"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"
Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...
the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!
She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.
Anyhow, Asha soon diverted the topic to her and Rahul's, happily updating her mother about how excited Rahul was for the upcoming soon to be Engagement, while Kavita listened and nodded, sheepishly smiling, but the fact was, her mind was still roaming around Jason, his abs, his dumbell pumping and ofcoarse, his manly aroma and last but not the least..
That bulge inside the red briefs!
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