This jaipur weekend sex story still makes my cock twitch whenever I remember how completely that woman wrecked me. I was in Jaipur for two days only, some boring cloth merchant meeting that got pushed to Saturday morning so I flew in Friday afternoon and checked into a decent mid range hotel near Tonk Road. Nothing fancy just clean sheets and AC that worked. I dumped my bag, took a quick shower and went down to the coffee shop for a late snack because the flight food was trash.
She was sitting two tables away scrolling her phone and eating paneer tikka like she owned the place. Tight kurti that clung to her chest, jeans that hugged a thick ass, hair open and a bit messy. I kept stealing looks and she caught me once then smirked. After ten minutes she got up walked past my table and said quietly you keep staring like that I might start charging. Her voice was low and rough, pure desi attitude. I mumbled something stupid about her look nice and she laughed. Name is Kavita she said, in town for a cousin wedding leftover party that bored her to death. I told her Rohan, sales guy stuck for the weekend. She sat down without asking and ordered more chai for both of us.
We talked shit for a while, nothing deep. She was from nearby, twenty seven, worked some boring unpaid family business help and hated it. I said my marriage was average and work killed the spark years ago. Her eyes lit up dirty when I said that. She put her hand on my thigh under the table and squeezed hard. Hotel rooms here have thick walls she muttered. You free or what. I paid the bill fast and we took the lift upstairs. My hands were already on her waist once the doors closed. She pushed me against the mirror and kissed with open mouth, tongue thick and tasting of mint and spice. No soft romance just hungry biting my lower lip till it almost bled.
She Took Charge The Second The Door Locked
Inside the room she kicked off her sandals and pulled the kurti over her head. Full heavy breasts in a black bra that was already damp between them. She unclipped it and they bounced free, dark nipples tight. My mouth went dry. I grabbed both and squeezed while she opened my belt. Your lund looks hungry she said while pulling my jeans down. No polite words. She dropped to her knees on the carpet, spit on the head and took me deep in one go. Warm wet throat closing around me. I grabbed her hair and pushed further. She gagged once but stayed, sucking hard and looking up with watery eyes like she loved the choke. Spit ran down my balls. She pulled off and stroked while saying randi like me needs thick cock on boring weekends. Filthy talk in that Rajasthani accent made me flash hot.
I dragged her up threw her on the bed face down and yanked the jeans and panty off together. Her chut was already shiny. Thick thighs and a proper desi gand that jiggled when I slapped it. I spread her cheeks and licked straight up from her clit to the tight hole. She pushed back moaning low. Do not tease bhenchod put it in she growled. I spit on my palm coated my cock and shoved into her wet heat hard. She was tight but soaked so she took the whole length on the first thrust. I held her hips and pounded without warm up. The bed frame knocked the wall in rhythm. Her moans turned into broken yes fuck that chut harder. One hand reached back and scratched my thigh. I leaned over grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head up while slamming deep. Her breasts swung under her. Sweat already starting on my back from the AC failing to keep up with us.
After some rough minutes I flipped her onto her back. Legs up on my shoulders. I dove back in and watched her face twist. Her chut gripped me every time I pulled almost out. She reached down and rubbed her clit fast tight circles. I am going to squirt if you keep hitting that spot she warned. I did not slow. I hammered that same angle until her whole body locked and clear fluid sprayed over my stomach and the sheets. She cursed loud in Hindi mixed English, almost crying from the release. I kept fucking her through it while her legs shook on my shoulders. When she finally breathed again she sat up pushed me onto my back and climbed on reverse cowgirl style. That ass facing me was unreal. She sank down slow at first then bounced hard, cheeks spanking against my pelvis. I spread them and thumbed her asshole while she rode. She liked that, pushed back more so the tip of my thumb went in. Kinky bitch grunted more feel that gand too.
How The Night Turned Completely Filthy
We took a short water break only because my cock was throbbing near the edge. She drank from the bottle then poured some over her tits and made me lick it off. Then she got on all fours again this time saying stick it in the back hole. I was not expecting that so soon but her tone left zero argument. I coated myself heavy with spit and her juices. First push against her tight ring took patience. She breathed out slow and said just force it I look small but I take it. I pressed greasy and the head popped inside. She groaned long and low. I waited then gave her more inches gradually. Once I was halfway she started pushing back herself. Full balls deep in that tight gand felt crazy hot. I fucked her slow then faster. She reached under and fingered her own dripping chut while I owned the ass. Room smelled of sex sweat and her perfume mixed. The free swinging of her breasts and the wet sounds drove me mad.
I pulled out flipped her again and made her suck the cock that was just buried in her ass. She did it without pause, cleaning every inch and saying morsel of you tastes worse than I expected but I like dirt. Then she lay edge of the bed legs wide and told me to finish in her chut. I slammed back home and rutted hard animal style. No holding back. Her nails dug red lines down my back. Cum for me inside fill this hungry hole she ordered. That dirty order broke me. I buried deep and pumped thick loads while her walls milked me. Pulse after pulse. She kept grinding until I was empty and twitching over sensitive.
We lay there breathing heavy for a minute then she laughed short and said round one only. My cock was half soft and sticky but she stroked it back with oil from her bag. She had come prepared wow. Second wind took maybe fifteen minutes of her sucking balls and talking more chapri filth about how her doll of a husband never fucks like this and she collects proper men when she travels. I got hard again under her mouth. This time I made her stand against the big window looking out at the dark city lights even though curtains half closed. I took her from behind lifted one of her legs and drilled upward. Position let me go deep. She braced hands on the glass and cursed every time my hips cracked against her. Fingers found her clit again and she came second time shaking so hard I almost dropped her leg. I did not cum yet held back because I wanted her mouth again.
Landlady Collected Pending Rent Straight Off My Cock
Rent was late again in the small Jaipur flat. What started as a tense knock ended with the landlady bent over the sofa, dripping and begging for more while I forgot every excuse I had prepared.Read related storyOn the bed she lay head hanging off the side so I could face fuck her throat properly. I fed her cock until lips touched base and held there. Drool poured down her cheeks onto the floor. Eyes watered red but she tapped my thigh in a stay signal not stop. When I let her breathe she gasped then opened again. After another minute I pulled free stroked twice and painted her tongue tits and chin with the second load. Thick ropes. She scooped some and pushed it inside her own chut then licked fingers clean. Looking straight at me like a total randomi. That image still sits in my brain clear.
Morning Was No Softer Than The Night
We slept maybe three hours tangled and sticky. Morning light and her hand already milking me awake. She whispered last one before I run back to wedding bullshit. Shower overnight turned into wet standing fuck against the tiles. Water streaming over us. I soaped her heavy breasts then turned her and took that swollen pink hole again. Softer pace at first then harder when she pushed me to leave bruises on her hips. She came with a muffled wail against her arm. I pulled out last second and finished on her lower back watching white drip down her crack. She turned kissed me sloppy one more time then cleaned quick and dressed in the same clothes. Phone buzzing nonstop. Outside my room she just patted my cheek said next time you visit Jaipur call this number if wanting another ruin and left. I never even got her full surname.
I stayed another hour just sitting on the messed bed smelling of her and us. Meeting later was blurry because my thighs ached and mind kept replaying her choking on me and squirting across my stomach. Flight home Sunday evening I was half dead but grinning like idiot in the airport. My usual life is boring office and cold wife but that one night inJaipur hotel rewired something. I beat off to the memory three times this week already every time finishing harder than normal. If she ever messages again I am blocking calendar and flying straight back. Body like that and mouth that filthy does not come around normal days. Hard to write all details without getting hard again right now but that is how it went rough raw and zero regret. She used me good and I used her better. Perfect weekend mess.
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