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Neighbour Tanvi Begged on the Terrace Water Tank

Neighbour Tanvi Begged on the Terrace Water Tank

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Yaar it was one of those sticky saturday nights in our society and i had just finished half a bottle of old monk with the boys downstairs near the parking. Legs were loose mouth was loose and my lund was already half hard for no reason. This is the real pune rooftop sex story that happened to me right after so listen carefully i am not dressing it up. Lift was jammed so i climbed the stairs to the terrace for a quick smoke thinking no one would be up there at half past one.

Open sky few clothes on lines water tank big black plastic one and the concrete still warm from day heat. I lit the cig and leaned on the parapet looking at the dark buildings when a soft cough came from near the tank. Tanvi from B wing was standing there in a thin white nighty no bra the nipples poking clear as day. She lived two floors below me always in those short shorts and i had jerked thinking about her thighs more than once. She saw me and smiled lazy like she had also drunk something.

She said arey Rohit bhai you also cannot sleep kya and walked closer the nighty sticking to her hips. I said bus smoking soch raha tha garmi bahut hai. Her eyes went straight to the bulge in my track pants and she laughed soft. Then she took the cig from my fingers put it between her lips and sucked once deep. Smoke came out her nose and she said your hands are shaking thoda. I did not waste time. I pulled her by the waist crushed those soft boobs against my chest and kissed her hard tongue first. She tasted whiskey and mint and she moaned into my mouth already grinding her chut on my thigh.

Smoke Break Turns Dirty

I shoved my hand under the nighty and found she was wearing only a tiny lace panty already wet in the middle. Two fingers slid inside her chut easy it was hot and dripping. She bit my shoulder and whispered slow finger nahi i want the real thing. I pushed her back against the water tank lifted the nighty over her head in one go. Big heavy breasts spilled out dark nipples tight from the night air. I sucked the left one hard teeth scraping she arched and pushed more into my mouth. My other hand yanked the panty down her legs and she kicked it away near the pipes.

She dropped to her knees right there on the rough concrete without me asking. Opened my track pants pulled the lund out it was fully hard vein pumping. She spat on the head then took half of it in one go gagging a little but keeping it there while her tongue worked under the glans. I held her hair and fucked her mouth slow first then deeper till her eyes watered and saliva ran down her chin onto those bouncing boobs. She pulled off stroked fast with both hands and said monh mein mat jhadna abhi chut mein chahiye even though her voice was rough from the deep throat.

I lifted her up turned her around bent her over the curved side of the water tank. Ass high one leg lifted on a low pipe for better angle. Her chut was pink swollen and shiny under the terrace light. I rubbed the head up and down collecting her juices then pushed in slow but she was so wet the whole lund sank inside in one stroke. She let out a loud ungh and clawed the tank plastic. I started pounding hard immediate no soft rhythm. Balls slapping her clit every thrust the wet sound loud in the quiet night. She kept saying aur joor se multi and gaand pe thappad maar while pushing back to meet every stroke.

I spanked that round ass red handprints rising then grabbed both hips and drilled deeper. Her chut was gripping like it wanted to milk me already. I reached under pinched her clit and she started shaking thighs locking. Her first orgasm hit hard she tried to stay quiet but a long moan still came out and her juices ran down my balls onto the concrete. I did not stop. Kept fucking her through it till she was half limp over the tank muttering abhi mat nikaal andar hi jhad.

Bent Over The Water Tank

I pulled out spun her to face me lifted her by the thighs and sat her on the edge of the tank. Legs wide open. Entered again standing so I could watch those heavy breasts bounce with every push. She locked her ankles behind my back nails digging my shoulders. The angle hit her deep spot and she started babbling filthy things half hindi half english like tu saala pagal hai uthake chod raha and more hard more. Sweat was running between us the nighty long gone somewhere under the clothes line. I sucked her neck left a dark mark then bit the top of her breast while still slamming up into her.

She came again harder this time squirting a little splash on my stomach and the tank side. That pushed me over. I buried deep and flooded her chut with thick cum pulse after pulse. She squeezed around me to take every drop whispering haan andar bhar de. When I pulled out a whitish mix of our juices leaked down her ass crack and dripped onto the terrace floor. She looked down laughed tired and said kya mess kiya tune then scooped some with two fingers and licked it clean while staring at me.

My lund stayed half hard because the sight of her sitting naked on the tank legs open leaking was too much. She noticed slid down knelt again and cleaned me with her mouth slow this time tasting both of us. Then she stood turned around bent again and pulled one ass cheek aside. She said ab gaand bhi le le soft se pehle. I spat on her tight hole rubbed the spit in then pushed the head against it. She pushed back herself and the tip popped inside. Hot and crushing. I went slow inch by inch till half was in then started short strokes. She was moaning different now deeper more animal. One hand between her legs rubbing her own clit while I fucked her ass.

After a few minutes she was taking the full length and I was pounding that gaand the same way I had pounded her chut earlier. The terrace railing shook a little from how hard I was going. She came a third time just from the ass fucking her whole body jerking and i followed right after pulling out and spraying thick ropes across her lower back and open hole. Some ran down into her still dripping chut. We stayed like that breathing heavy for a minute her cheek on the cool tank my hands still holding her hips.

She Couldnt Stop Cumming

Still not done. She dragged me to the far corner where the water motor room gave little shadow and made me sit on an old plastic chair someone left. Climbed on reverse cowgirl lowered her messy chut onto my recovering lund and started riding hard facing the city lights. Ass bouncing slapping my thighs her hands on my knees for balance. I reached around squeezed both tits and pinched the nipples till she yelped and rode even faster. Juice and cum mixture was coating everything making wet filthy noises. She looked back over her shoulder hair stuck to her sweaty face and said dekh kaise tera lund andar ghus raha mera and that visual finished me. I grabbed her waist slammed up and filled her a second time while she ground down in circles milking it.

After that we just stayed connected till my cock softened and slipped out. She stood shaky legs wobbly collected her nighty and ruined panty. I wiped my lund with my vest. She put the nighty back on no panty just stuffed it in her fist. Before going down the stairs she came close bit my lip once and said next time bring condom ya phir raw hi chalega i dont care. Then she disappeared into the stairwell leaving me alone with the smell of sex still thick on the terrace and my thighs sticky.

I smoked another cig looking at the mess we left wet spots on the tank handprints on the plastic. Went downstairs cock still twitching in the track pants. Next morning i saw her in the compound walking her dog she waved normal like nothing happened but when she bent to fix the leash i caught the faint bruise on her neck and the way she walked a little careful. That night on the terrace still plays in my head every time i climb those stairs. Pure animal fucking no love talk just two people using each other till the legs gave out under open pune sky.

Later that week she texted a simple pic of the same water tank at night with a wink. I went up again and we repeated almost the same positions only this time she brought a small bottle of oil and made me do her gaand first till she was screaming into her own palm. We got caught almost when the night watchman walked the perimeter but she stuffed my lund back in her mouth and stayed quiet behind the tank till he passed. That extra risk made both of us cum harder. Now every humid saturday i check the terrace first thing after drinks hoping to see that thin white nighty waiting near the black tank again.

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