I still jack off thinking about that indian girlfriend sex story from last month. Pooja texted she was coming over after college. My roommate was gone for the weekend so the flat in Delhi was empty. I cleaned nothing. Just waited with half a hard-on already.
She walked in wearing those tight jeans that hug her thick thighs and a simple top with no bra. I could see her nipples poking. The second the door shut she dropped her bag and pulled me in by the shirt. Her mouth tasted like mint and she bit my lip hard. No soft hello nothing. She pushed me back on the couch and climbed on my lap grinding her cunt right on my cock through the clothes.
Karan you better fuck me proper today she said breathing heavy against my neck. I gripped her ass and bounced her on me. Those jeans were already damp at the crotch. I shoved my hand down the front and felt how slippery she was. Two fingers sank in easy and she moaned loud enough the neighbours might hear. I did not care.
She stood up stripped everything fast. Pooja has heavy round breasts that sway when she moves and a shaved pussy that gets so swollen. Her ass is proper desi thick. I yanked my pants down and my cock sprang out already leaking. She dropped to her knees without asking and swallowed me. Her lips stretched around the head and she took it deep till she gagged. Spit ran down my balls. She looked up with watery eyes and kept sucking like she was starving. I held her hair and fucked her throat a few times. She cupped my balls and hummed.
She wanted it dirty right away
I pulled her off before I burst and bent her over the arm of the couch. Her ass high her pussy open and shiny. I rubbed the head up and down her slit collecting all that juice then shoved in one hard stroke. She screamed into the cushion. Fuck that felt tight and wet and hot. I grabbed her hips and started pounding. The wet slap filled the flat. Her tits swung under her with every thrust.
Harder Karan trash that pussy she gasped. So I did. I slammed deep making her whole body jolt. My cock disappeared all the way and I could feel her walls gripping. I spat on her ass and watched it drip down to where we joined. Then I slapped one cheek hard leaving a red mark. She pushed back meeting every stroke. Sweat started on her back. Her hair stuck to her face.
I reached under and pinched her clit while fucking her. That made her legs shake. She came first clenching so hard I almost shot. Her juices ran down my balls and onto the couch fabric. I kept going through her orgasm till she was whimpering and trying to crawl forward. I dragged her back by the waist and kept drilling.
We shifted to the floor because the couch was already a mess. She lay on her back legs spread wide feet up by my shoulders. I sank back inside and folded her almost in half. From this angle I could watch my cock stretch her pink hole. Every thrust made a wet sound and her belly jigged a little. Pooja grabbed my arms nails digging in.
Fill me up she said staring at me. Dont pull out I want it all inside. I expected her to say that. She always does when she is this gone. I sped up hips smashing against her ass. The heat built fast. My balls tightened and I slammed deep one last time and unloaded. Thick ropes pumped into her. She moaned feeling every spurt. Some leaked out immediately around my cock when I stayed buried.
Round two on the bed got nastier
We barely rested. She licked my half soft cock clean tasting both of us then jerked me back to full hardness with her hand slicked by leftover cum. I carried her to the bedroom and threw her on the mattress. She got on all fours again arching that back. I ate her out from behind tongue pushing into her messy hole. Cum and pussy cream mixed on my tongue and I swallowed it. She pushed her ass into my face grinding. I sucked her clit too till she was dripping fresh again.
I climbed up and entered her slow this time letting her feel the thickness. Then I started long deep strokes. Her face pressed into the pillow muffling her cries. I reached around and played with her heavy tits squeezing the nipples till they were stiff and dark. She reached back and spread her own cheeks giving me a better view. That floored me. I fucked faster.
Talk dirty she demanded voice muffled. Tell me what a slut I am. So I told her. I said look at you taking my cock like a cheap Randi crying for more. Your tight cunt is mine. She got wetter from the words. Juice coated my stomach. I pulled out flipped her and made her sit on my cock reverse cowgirl. She bounced hard ass cheeks clapping. I watched my length disappear inside her over and over. Her hole made those filthy wet noises.
I spanked both cheeks in rhythm and she came again squirting a little on my thighs. That drove me crazy. I held her hips down and thrust up hard filling her deep while she shook. After she climbed off and I made her suck me again tasting herself and the earlier cum. She deepthroated till spit strings connected her lips to my cock.
We kept going past midnight
Around midnight I had her against the wall her one leg hooked over my arm. Standing fuck hitting her g-spot every time. She clawed my shoulders. Her juices ran down her inner thigh. I bit her neck and left marks. She whispered she was getting sore but still begged not to stop. So I kept going until my second load blasted inside again. This time it flooded out as soon as I pulled free thick white dripping down her legs onto the floor.
She dropped to the floor exhausted smiling dirty. I sat on the edge of the bed and she crawled over to clean me with her mouth slow lazy spoil. My cock jerked when she licked the sensitive head. After a bit I pulled her up into bed. We squared off sharing a smoke I had. Her fingernails traced my chest. I could smell sex all over us both. The room reeked of cunt sweat and cum.
She was not finished though. Half hour later she climbed on top facing me and sank down slow. Riding slow circles first then rising and dropping. Her tits bounced near my face so I sucked each nipple hard. She moaned and sped up using me like her toy. My hands full of her ass guiding the rhythm. Inside she was still creamy from before making every slide slicker. I felt another orgasm building far down.
Pooja leaned forward and bit my shoulder while fucking herself on me. Her clit rubbed my stomach. She came shaking and I followed shooting a smaller but still heavy load deep. She stayed sunk on me clenching milk every drop. Finally she rolled off and we both stared at the ceiling breathing hard.
Later we showered together and she soaped my cock till it twitched again. I pressed her to the tiled wall under the spray and fucked her one more time slower. Water ran between us. She came quieter this round but still dug nails into my back. When I finished I watched the mix of water and cum slide down her legs to the drain.
By morning the sheets were stained the couch ruined and my thighs ached. Pooja walked around the flat naked picking clothes with dried cum still streaked on her inner thighs. She kissed me messy before leaving for class like nothing happened. I sat there spent smiling like an idiot. That night wrecked me in the best way. Every time I smell her perfume on a scarf she left behind I get hard all over again remembering how she took it without holding back.
She messaged later saying she could still feel me inside and her pussy was swollen. Told her next weekend I will wreck it worse. She sent a photo of her fingers in her shorts. I almost came on the spot again. That woman knows exactly how to keep me crazy for her filthy body. We both work jobs and deal with normal days but once the door locks she turns into this hungry thing that needs cock and pain and praise all mixed. I am never letting that go.
Even now typing this my cock is half hard thinking of her dense black hair messy with sweat her open mouth when she cums and the way her cunt grips when she is about to lose it. Delhi nights are hot enough already but Pooja makes the air thicker. Next time I want her tied or maybe stuffed with a toy while I fuck her throat. She already said yes to trying it. My desi girl is pure trouble and I love every filthy second.
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