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How I Wrecked The Hot Pair Living Next Door All Night

How I Wrecked The Hot Pair Living Next Door All Night

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I never planned any indian neighbour couple sex story but it just happened last month in my Nagpur flat. I live on the third floor and right next door stays this couple Vikram and Anjali. He works some night shift security contract out of town half the week and she stays alone looking bored most evenings. I am 29 and do freelance design work from home so I notice her a lot when she comes out to shake wet clothes on the railing.

Anjali is 27 solid hips full bust and this way of looking straight without smiling first. That Saturday Vikram left around 4 saying he would return only next afternoon. I heard the suitcase wheels scrape then the lock. Around 9 I was heating leftover rice when someone knocked soft. I opened and she stood there in a loose yellow nightie almost see through under the passage light. She said mere gas finished can I boil water at your place. I just stepped aside.

She Came Over For Boiling Water

She walked in smelling of some cheap soap and sweat. The nightie stuck a bit under her arms. I put the big pot on and she leaned on the counter watching me. You stay alone always she asked. I said most days haan. She laughed quiet and said Vikram keeps me locked like some pakka husband type. Then she fixed her eyes lower on my shorts. I felt my cock push already.

Water started bubbling. She turned the flame off herself and came closer. Her hand just landed on my stomach under the tshirt. She muttered aaj dil nahi lag raha ghar pe and pushed her chest right on me. I grabbed her waist no thinking. The cloth was so thin I felt her nipples hard. She pulled my face down and we started kissing dirty tongues first. No slow romance shit she bit my lip and rubbed her thigh up.

I lifted the nightie straight. No bra under it heavy soft boobs with dark nipples already tight. I sucked one hard while my hand went between her legs. She had thin panty wet already. I shoved it aside and two fingers found her cunt hot and dripping. She moaned low and said finger andhera mat kar seedha andar. So I pumped them deep and she started humping my hand right there against the fridge.

My cock was hurting in the shorts. She yanked them down and held the full length staring. Moti hai she whispered then knelt on the kitchen tile. Her mouth opened wide and took the head first slow then half the shaft. Spit ran down to my balls. She sucked loud messy pulling back to lick the underside then deep again till she gagged a little. I held her hair and fucked her face short strokes. She took it without complaint just watery eyes and hands on my thighs.

Bent Her Over The Counter First

I pulled out and spun her around. Bent her over the kitchen counter legs spread. Nightie stayed bunched at her waist. I tore the panty to the side and rubbed the wet slit with my cock head. She pushed back saying daal na jaldi. I slammed full inside one go. Her pussy was tight hot and gripped every inch. She yelped then started pushing back matching me. I gripped her hips and pounded hard the slap slap sound filling the small kitchen.

Her boobs swung and she kept saying aur zor se aur deep. I reached under and pinched her clit while thrusting. She came first legs shaking juice running down both our thighs. I kept going through it grinding deep. Then I pulled out spun her and lifted her onto the counter edges. Her legs wrapped my waist. I went back in and fucked standing like that her heels digging my back. Her mouth stayed open slack eyes half closed.

After some minutes I carried her to my bed. Thin mattress no fancy sheets. She stripped the nightie full and lay open. Body soft thick thighs dark bush trimmed a little. I climbed and pushed back inside missionary first. She pulled my neck and whispered chod muje aise jaise koi rukega nahi. I draped her legs high on my shoulders and rammed till the bed frame banged wall. Hope next floor was empty.

Sweat poured both of us. I flipped her doggy. She arched perfect fat ass up face in pillow. I spanked one cheek red then the other and drove in again. Her cunt made wet squelch every thrust. I spat on her asshole and rubbed a finger there. She did not stop me so I pushed the fingertip inside while cock wrecked her pussy. She screamed into the pillow and came again harder clenching so strong I almost shot early.

I wanted more so I made her ride. Sat back against the wall she straddled facing me. Guided my cock back in herself slow then started bouncing full weight. Boobs jumped crazy. I sucked them while she rode and smacked her ass when she went too slow. She leaned forward hands on my chest grinding clit on my base. Hair stuck to her face. She said bol tera naam jab tu sod raha ho. I kept saying Anjali disgusting things about her slut walls and she smiled dirty riding faster.

Second Round Got Even Dirtier

I came hard first load inside her. Thick pulses. She stayed sitting full keeping it in. After catching breath she climbed off and my cum started leaking down her thigh. She scooped some with two fingers and licked it laughing. Phir se khada kar she ordered stroking me soft then hard. Took only minutes with her mouth again sucking the sensitive head messy.

Once hard she lay on side one leg up. I spooned behind and entered from back. Slow deep strokes at first hand on her breast. Then faster. That angle hit her right each time she moaned continuous now. I reached and rubbed her clit fast. She shook through another orgasm body jerking. I kept fucking her through it not slowing.

Later I fucked her standing against the wall one leg hooked on my arm. She was so wet by then the slide was easy even deep. Her nails scratched my shoulders. Then back on bed I put her face down ass high and just drilled. No mercy pace. Sweat dripping on her back. She started babbling half Hindi half nothing saying mat nikaal andar hi chod. I did. Second load deep again filling her.

We rested maybe ten minutes sharing the same pillow. Fan spun slow. She traced my stomach and said Vikram kabhi aise nahi karta he finishes fast then sleeps. I laughed and said aaj toh full raat hai. She climbed down and cleaned my cock with her tongue slow licking every bit of mixed juice till I thickened again. Third time she wanted it rough from front legs widest open holding her own ankles.

I gave it. Hard punches of the hips the wet slap louder. Her face twisted pleasure pain mix. She came once more small sharpened cries. I pulled out just as I finished and sprayed across her stomach tits and going lower some on her bush. She rubbed it in like cream smiling tired.

After that we lay sticky. She checked phone no messages from husband. Around 2 she said I should walk her back. We went next door still half naked under my towel and her nightie. Inside her flat she pulled me to their bed and I fucked her one last slow grind cumming emptily one more time while she held me tight whispering kal phir aana before he returns. I did not promise with words just left her leaking and went back.

Morning I heard Vikram bag again mid afternoon. Anjali met my eyes in the passage later when she took trash out. Just that small smirk. Nothing said. But I keep thinking how soft she felt how she begged without shame. Now every time he leaves for those night contracts I wait for the knock. Sometimes it comes. And when it does I wreck her the same filthy way till neither of us can stand straight.

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