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Next Door Flat Beauty In Nagpur Dragged Me In For Filthy All Night Pounding

This indian apartment neighbour sex story began last month in my Nagpur flat complex when things got out of hand with the woman living right next door. I am Aditya twenty nine and working shifts at a local office. Flat is small two bhk on third floor and right beside mine stays Priya with her husband who travels a lot for sales job. She is about twenty five fair tall with heavy breasts that push against her tight kurtis and a thick ass that sways when she walks to the lift. I used to just nod hello in the corridor nothing more.

One Tuesday evening I was home early cooking Maggi when there was knock. I opened and saw Priya standing there in a loose nighty thin enough that her dark nipples showed through. She said aao na mera fan switch is sparking and current gone in bedroom I am scared. Her voice was soft but her eyes kept looking at my chest. I grabbed screwdriver and followed her in. Their flat smells like jasmine agarbatti and her body heat. Husband was not around she told me he went to Raipur for full week meetings.

I fixed the loose wire quick but she kept standing close behind me breathing on my neck. When I turned she did not step back. Instead she put hand on my arm and said you always look strong Aditya bhaiya I feel safe when you are near. I laughed nervous and said dikkat nahi hai call anytime. But she did not let me leave. She locked the main door and came back saying aaj akeli feel ho rahi hai stay for tea na.

Kitchen Talk That Turned Into Groping Fast

We sat in her kitchen she made chai but kept brushing her breasts against my shoulder while pouring. Night y was slipping off one shoulder showing smooth skin. I got hard inside track pants no control. She noticed the bulge and smiled slow. Then she put her hand right on it over the cloth and squeezed saying yeh itna tight lag raha hai kya socha mere bare mein. I said tumhari body dekh ke sab sochte honge. She laughed dirty and opened my pants pull down in one go. My cock sprang out thick veiny already leaking.

Priya dropped to knees on the kitchen floor without care for dust. She licked the head slow first then took half in her warm wet mouth. She sucked hard like she was hungry for days tongue swirling under the ridge. Spit dripped down my balls while she jerked the base with her fist. I grabbed her hair and pushed deeper till she gagged but she did not pull off. She moaned around my cock vibrations making me throb. After few minutes she stood pulled the nighty over her head. No bra no panty full naked. Big soft breasts with dark fat nipples already stiff. Round belly and thick thighs leading to shaved wet pussy dripping down her leg.

I bent and sucked one nipple hard biting little she gasped and said han aur jor se. My fingers slid between her legs found her clit swollen and hole already slippery. Two fingers went in easy she was that wet. I finger fucked her standing against the fridge while sucking both tits turn by turn. She kept saying chodo mat Aditya mujhe full chahiye aaj. Then she turned bent over the kitchen counter ass up high. That fat desi ass jiggled when I slapped it red marks came up fast. I spat on her hole rubbed the spit in and pushed my cock inside in one long thrust.

Her dirty talk started sloping out in broken Hinglish. She said maaro jor se mera chut phenk do aaj husband nahi hai. I pounded hard holding her hips skin slap echoing loud. Her breasts swung under and hit the counter each thrust. I reached around pinched her clit while fucking deep. She came first clenching tight around me juices running down my balls onto the floor. I did not stop just kept slamming till she was shaking and begging thoda dheere or usse pehle and side pe le jao.

Bedroom Floor Became The Real Mess

We moved to her bedroom leaving clothes stuck. She pushed me on the bed and climbed on top reverse cowgirl. She sat down slow taking every inch then started bouncing hard her ass cheeks clapping against my stomach. I watched my cock disappear into her pink stretched hole from behind view. She reached back spread her cheeks wider and said dekho kitna gaya andar. I spanked both sides leave hand prints while she rode like crazy. Her juices made wet sounds every time she came down.

After she got tired I flipped her on all fours on the mattress. Doggy style I slammed deep balls slapping her clit. One hand pulled her hair back other rubbed her dangling tits. She was screaming now careful wall thin but she did not care. Bol rahi thi haan tod do mujhe aaj raat bhar. I pulled out suddenly and pushed my cock against her tight asshole instead. She tensed but then pushed back saying pehle thodi spit dalo phir dal dena. Spit and some of her pussy cream lubed it. I pressed slow the head popped in she groaned long loud. Inch by inch I filled her ass till full deeper than before.

Ass fucking her was tighter hotter. I went slow at first then faster when she started pushing back meeting every thrust. Her hand went under rubbing her own clit hard. She came again whole body shaking ass milking my cock. I could not hold dumped thick load deep inside her guts pulsing again and again. When I pulled out cum leaked out slow white rivulets down to her pussy. She scooped some with fingers and licked it clean looking at me. Then she said ab meri chut bhi bhar do dobara. We fucked missionary next legs on my shoulders folding her double. Her soles faced ceiling while I jackhammered her used hole. More creampies followed rests were short only water or quick smoke then back to it.

Three More Nights Of The Same Filth

Next evening she messaged pehle se jaldi aana aaj mood full hai. I went after nine. This time she was waiting in only thin saree blouse open already. We started in the living room sofa. She sucked me again deep throat practice better this time no gag much. Then she bent over sofa arm I fucked her standing from behind hard enough the wood creaked. Neighbours below maybe heard thumps we kept going. Mid way she wanted me to slap her face light while thrusting and call her randi. I did it she got wetter instantly. After filling her pussy we shifted to bathroom. Hot shower running she stroked me hard again then sat on the toilet lid legs wide. I knelt ate her messy cream filled cunt till she squirted little on my chin. Then stood her against tiles leg up high and fucked standing testicle deep. Cum landed on her stomach she rubbed it into skin like lotion.

Third night was wildest. Husband called her late saying return delayed more days. She was already wet when I entered. We tried every corner. Balcony door curtained she rode me in plastic chair outside air cool. Risk of someone seeing from opposite building made her clench harder. Back inside she got on knees again to clean my cock with mouth after it had been in both holes. Then asked me to fuck her mouth rough. I held her head and face fucked till tears and spit made her face shiny. She swallowed most of the load that time some dripped chin to breasts. Late after midnight she wanted one more in spoon position under blanket lazy deep strokes. We fell asleep hanging half cock in her still. Morning she woke me with another slow blowjob before I had to rush office.

By weekend we had fucked so many rounds my cock stayed half hard even at work. She sent photos sometimes her fingers in her hole writing Aditya aana jaldi. Once during lunch I came back mid day. She opened door already naked. Quickie against the wall twenty minutes max before I left again dripping. Her husband finally returned Sunday night. From then only stolen looks in corridor when he was inside. But she messaged once kehte hain next trip jaldi I wait open. That whole week drained me more than any gym. Body still remembers her smell wet sounds and how she took every drop without stopping. Flat walls feel thin now every time I hear movement next door my cock twitches thinking of repeating it all.

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