The rain slammed hard against the window of my cheap room at the Indore guesthouse when knuckles hit the wood three times fast. I dragged myself off the sticky cot and cracked the door. Power had been dead twenty minutes already and the corridor smelled like wet plaster and diesel from the failed generator. She stood there soaked from a leak above, green sari glued to thick thighs and heavy breasts, bindi half washed off. Meena from the next room. Power gone she said the fuse box is near your door help me please I cannot see a damn thing and my phone died.
I let her in because the corridor was flooding and she was shaking. Candle on my table threw weak yellow light across her wet face. She stepped close and the smell of rain mixed with cheap jasmine soap hit me. My hand found the fuse box on the wall by the bathroom and I fiddled with the switches while she stood right behind me breathing on my neck. Nothing clicked. She laughed low and said forget the lights then and her palm slid straight down the front of my lungi and squeezed my cock through the cloth like she already owned it.
Wet Sari Hit The Floor
I turned and she was already pulling the pallu off her shoulder. Big dark nipples poked hard through the thin blouse. She said my husband is stuck in Bhopal till morning and I have been watching you walk past my door for two days with that thick thing swinging. I need it now. No soft talk. She yanked my lungi down and my cock sprang up half hard already. Her fist wrapped it tight and she spat on the head then stroked fast and rough till I was fully stiff and leaking. I pushed her back onto the cot and ripped the blouse open. Buttons flew. Those heavy breasts bounced free and I sucked one nipple hard while pinching the other till she hissed and arched.
Meena shoved my head lower. I dragged the wet sari up around her waist and found she wore no panties. Thick black bush already dripping. I shoved two fingers straight into her cunt and she was hot and loose like she had been touching herself earlier. She ground down on my hand and said finger fuck me harder you bastard do not play nice. I added a third finger and pumped deep while my thumb mashed her clit. She came quick with a guttural moan that bounced off the thin walls and her juices ran down my wrist. Before she finished shaking I flipped her onto all fours on the narrow cot. Ass up high. I spat on her hole and rubbed the spit around then lined up and drove my cock into that married cunt in one long thrust.
She was tight at the entrance then opened for me and I bottomed out against her cervix. Meena pushed back hard meeting every stroke. The cot legs scraped the floor and rain kept hammering the roof. I grabbed her hips and pounded like I was trying to break her. Wet smacking sounds filled the dark room. She reached under and cupped my balls yanking them while I fucked. Harder she growled slap my ass too. I cracked my palm across both cheeks till they burned red even in the candle light and her cunt clenched every time I hit. Sweat mixed with rain water on her back. I reached around and pinched her clit again and she came a second time squirting down my thighs and soaking the sheet.
She Took My Cock Deeper
I pulled out dripping and she spun around fast. Meena shoved me onto my back and climbed over my face first. She sat her wet messy cunt right on my mouth and ordered me to lick every drop. I tongue fucked her hard while she rode my face grinding and smearing juices over my nose and chin. Then she crawled down and swallowed my cock to the root in one go. No gag just pure hungry throat. She bobbed fast spit running down my balls and her free hand worked my shaft in wet twists. I grabbed her hair and fucked up into her mouth till she choked and pulled off gasping but smiling filthy. She said taste yourself on me then kissed me deep sharing the mix of cunt and cock spit.
Meena straddled me reverse and sank down again taking every inch. She bounced hard her big ass slapping my stomach and I watched my cock disappear into that stretched hole. I spread her cheeks and pushed a thumb into her tight asshole. She moaned loud and rode faster. Do not stop she said fill both holes. I worked the thumb deeper then swapped for two fingers while she kept slamming down. The dual stretch made her shake and she came again squirting across my abs. I sat up behind her still buried deep and bit her shoulder while pinching both nipples. She was babbling half words now just fuck me fuck me ruin me.
I pushed her forward onto her elbows and stood at the edge of the cot. Perfect height. I slammed back into her cunt then pulled free and pressed the head against her asshole. She pushed back greedy. Slow at first then I forced past the ring and her ass swallowed me. Tight hot grip. Meena screamed into the pillow but kept pushing till I was balls deep in her ass. I fucked that hole without mercy long hard strokes. She reached back and spread herself wider for me. The candle flickered and shadows jumped on the wall. Sweat poured off both of us. I reached under and rubbed her clit in rough circles while pounding her ass and she came so hard her whole body locked and her ass milked my cock like a fist.
Filthy Finish Before Dawn
I pulled out of her ass and flipped her onto her back. Legs shoved up to her chest. I drove back into her cunt because I wanted to finish inside that married pussy. Meena locked her ankles behind my neck and pulled me deeper. Pound me raw she said dump every drop in me I want to feel it leak all day tomorrow. I gave her everything hips slamming bruising her thighs. The cot nearly collapsed. My balls tightened and I buried deep and pumped thick ropes of cum straight into her. Pulse after pulse till it overflowed and ran out around my cock onto the sheet. She kept clenching milking more out of me.
We stayed locked like that breathing hard. Rain still loud. After a minute she pushed me off and scooped the leaking cum with two fingers then sucked them clean. Then she bent and licked my half hard cock clean too tasting both of us. She said round two in ten minutes I am not done. True to word she stroked me back to full hardness with her mouth and tits. I bent her over the small table next and fucked her standing from behind again switching between cunt and ass whenever I felt like it. She came two more times loud enough that if any other guest was awake they knew exactly what was happening. I finished the second load across her face and heavy tits and she rubbed it in like lotion laughing that low dirty laugh.
By the time the first grey light leaked through the rain I had her on the floor on a thin towel taking my cock in her throat again while she fingered herself. One last time I bent her over the cot edge and railed her cunt until I flooded her a third time. Cum ran down both thighs in thick white streaks. Meena dressed slow still leaking and smelling like sex and rain. She kissed me once hard and said if the power fails again tomorrow night you leave the door unlocked. Then she slipped back to her room barefoot leaving wet footprints and the reek of our fucking in the air. I lay there spent cock twitching and the whole dirty night stuck to my skin while the monsoon kept hammering Indore outside.
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