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Soaked Through She Couldnt Stop Grinding On Me That Night

This crazy pune monsoon sex story started on a friday evening when the sky just opened up over the city and would not quit. I work in a software park near Hinjewadi and that day meetings dragged on till past seven. By the time I stepped out the roads looked like rivers. Autos were scarce as hell and every ola was cancelled. Standing under the same leaky shed was Swati from the testing team. Curlly hair plastered to her face, white kurti gone see-through, black bra cups clear as day. We both stared at the mess outside and she said yaar my side is completely waterlogged can I crash at yours till it eases a bit. My flat was closer so I said sure come.

We finally stuffed into one half-broken auto that coughed through knee-deep water. Every bump made her thigh press against mine and I could feel how cold and wet the cloth was. Inside the building the lift was dead so we climbed four floors soaked and panting. I opened the door and she stepped in leaving wet footprints. I tossed her a towel and a big t-shirt then went to boil chai. When I came back she had already peeled the kurti off and stood in just the clingy bra and petticoat. The towel hung loose around her shoulders. Rain water still rolled down between her heavy breasts. I put the cups down and she looked straight at me and said dont act shy now Vishal I saw you staring the whole ride.

I walked up and yanked the towel away. My hands went to those full 36 size balls of meat. Soft and cold on the outside but warm underneath. I squeezed hard like I was milking them and she let out a long ahhh. No soft shit. I pushed the bra cups down so the dark nipples popped free and I sucked one deep into my mouth while twisting the other. She grabbed my hair and shoved my face harder against her chest. Her free hand already working my zip down. My lund jumped out stiff and pointing up. She wrapped both palms around it and started stroking like she was angry at it.

Clothes Hit the Floor Fast

I dragged her to the bedroom and pushed her onto the mattress. Petticoat came off in one pull. Pink panties were stuck to her chut so tight the fabric was darker right in the middle. I ripped them sideways and buried two fingers straight into that soaked hole. Hot and slimy. She jolted and said finger fuck me harder dont play. I pumped them in and out loud and nasty while my thumb mashed her clit. Juice ran down over my wrist. Then I flipped around so my cock hung over her face and I licked that fat brown pussy lips wide. She took the tip into her mouth without being told and started gagging herself on it. Spit ran down her chin onto the bed. I kept eating her out slurping every drop while she tried to swallow more of my lund. Every time she choked I pushed deeper just to hear that wet retching sound.

After she got my shaft fully wet I pulled out and slapped it against her cheeks few times. Then I knelt between her spread thighs and lined up. One hard thrust buried half of me inside. Her eyes rolled and she cursed madarchod it is so thick. I did not stop. Full strokes till my balls slapped her ass. The monsoon wind slammed rain against the window harder and harder matching the pace I fucked her. Bed frame banged the wall. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and folded her almost in half so I could drill straight down into that tight chut. Every time I bottomed out she let out these broken moans and said andara tak maar saale. I spat on her tits and rubbed it in while I kept railing her.

She Climbed On and Rode Like Crazy

Sweat mixed with rain water still dripping from her hair. I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top. She squatted over my cock and dropped down taking every inch in one go. Then she planted her feet and started bouncing like she wanted to break me. Heavy breasts flew up and down. I reached up and slapped them left right watching the red marks bloom. She moaned louder and ground her clit against my base every time she sat fully down. I could feel her insides gripping and releasing. Suddenly she leaned forward hands on my chest and started calling me names while she cummed. Her whole body shook and that chut pulsed around my lund so hard I almost shot then and there but I held back.

I shoved her off and flipped her onto all fours. Ass up high. Red handprints already on both cheeks. I spat right on her hole and rammed back inside. Doggy style I could see everything. Thick white cream from her earlier orgasm coating my shaft. I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and fucked like a machine. Each thrust made her face mash into the pillow. She reached back and spread her own ass cheeks for me saying look how your lund disappears. I gave her three sharp spanks then slid one thumb into her tight gaand while I kept pounding the pussy. She screamed into the mattress and came again squirting a bit onto the sheet.

Round Two Got Even Dirtier

We barely rested. I made her kneel on the floor and open her mouth. I face-fucked her slow at first then faster till drool poured onto her tits. Tears at the corners of her eyes but she never pulled away. When I felt close I jerked out and painted her tongue and cheeks with thick ropes of cum. She swallowed what landed inside and smeared the rest over her lips like lipstick. Then she grinned messy and said still hard again already. Fucking greedy. I carried her to the bathroom because the bedroom smelled pure sex. Under the hot shower I soaped her whole body then lifted one leg and fucked her standing against the tiles. Water cascaded over us. Her back arched and she dug nails into my shoulders. I bit the side of her neck hard enough to mark while I unloaded deep inside her womb this time. Could feel the pulses filling her up.

Later we ordered Maggi because nothing else would deliver in that rain. She ate wearing only my shirt half buttoned. Mid bite she put the bowl down crawled over and started sucking my half-hard cock clean again. Once stiff she turned around lowered herself in reverse cowgirl and rode slow and deep so I could watch my cum mixed with her juices dripping out around the shaft. I reached under and rubbed her clit in circles till she soaked my balls. We kept at it till past two in the morning. I took her gaand next. Used her own cream as lube and pushed in inch by inch. She bit the pillow and cursed continuously but pushed back for more. Once I was fully buried I fucked that tight ring with short hard jabs. She came with my cock in her ass and it nearly milked another load out of me. I pulled free and jerked the last spray across her lower back.

By the time the rain finally slowed the flat stank of sex and sweat. Sheets wrecked. Swati lay sprawled half off the bed red marks all over tits ass and neck. I smoked a cig by the window looking at the flooded street below. She mumbled that next monsoon she was booking leave in advance so we could do this for three days nonstop. I laughed and told her to shut up and sleep before I stuffed her again. She did not sleep. Ten minutes later her mouth was back on my cock waking it for round whatever

Morning the sun was weak but the water outside still high. She left wearing my spare shorts and a hoodie. At the door she squeezed my cock through the pants once more and said office Monday better act normal or I will drag you to the stairwell. I closed the door grinning. Lundi still sore in the best way. That wet night ruined me for soft stuff after. Every time it pours heavy now my mind goes right back to her stuffed full and begging for more.

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