Adultery A peculiar deformity

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I was just contemplating removing Neeru’s dirty, foul-smelling vest from my face when he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and began pulling them down.

Instinctively, I lifted my hips slightly. The very next moment, my panties slid down my legs and came completely off my body. My lower body was now entirely naked. My lovely, tight, pink choot (pussy) lay completely exposed before Neeru’s lewd gaze- and perhaps, it was even inviting him. It was dripping wet, oozing with its juices.

There was a light growth of hair over my choot (pussy), which I hadn't groomed in a week. Out of sheer shame, I squeezed my eyes shut beneath Neeru’s dirty vest; deciding that enduring the stench was preferable to facing him, I chose to keep the foul-smelling garment pressed against my face.

Neeru leaned down, pressed his lips against my naked choot (pussy), and planted a deep, forceful kiss upon my wet, throbbing flesh.

Pulling my legs toward him, he shifted me slightly forward on the chair; then, lifting and spreading my legs wide, he propped them up on the chair's armrest. Created by Funlovr.

I couldn't see my own position, but I could sense just how obscenely- how completely- I was being exposed before Neeru. My legs were splayed wide apart, and my choot (pussy) lay fully open- utterly uncovered, with nothing left to hide it.

Neeru now sat down on the floor directly in front of my choot (pussy) and began slowly tracing a finger along the cleft of my vulva. Then, leaning in closer, he started running his tongue down the central slit of my choot (pussy), gliding from top to bottom. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ni...ruuuuuuu.....”

Hissing sounds of pleasure escaped my lips.

With his dirty hands and grimy fingers, Neeru parted the two lips of my choot (pussy), and the entrance to my choot (pussy) lay exposed right before his eyes.

He leaned down and began to tease the opening of my choot (pussy) with the tip of his tongue; I writhed in a frenzy of pleasure and delight. “Ni.......ru.........what....are....you....do...ing......I'm....go...ing....to....die.......gently.....”

After grazing the opening of my choot (pussy), he withdrew his tongue. Then, he thrust his tongue deep inside my choot (pussy), and I jolted in response.

Neeru began to lick the insides of my choot (pussy) with his tongue. One of his fingers rested on my clitoris- my little ‘button’- which he rubbed rhythmically while continuing to lick me. He was playing with my little pearl of pleasure. A product of Funlover.

A moment later, Neeru pressed the tip of his tongue directly against my clitoris and began to tease it intensely. At the same time, he slid one of his fingers inside my choot (pussy), thrusting it in and out. It felt as though a floodgate had opened inside me, and I was on the verge of reaching my climax. I placed one of my hands on Neeru’s hair- which was slick with oil- and pressed his head firmly against my choot (pussy). In that instant, my choot (pussy) erupted once again, gushing fluid like a fountain.

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Never before had my choot (pussy) released its fluids so many times in a single day as it did today. In fact, it had never happened this many times- ever.

Neeru placed his finger against my lips- right over the vest that lay draped across my face- and began to gently caress them. I couldn't feel the touch of his fingers on my lips, yet his filthy undershirt kept rubbing against them. Written by Funlover.

A moment later, Neeru pressed his finger against my mouth- right through the fabric of his undershirt- and, while pushing his finger inward, he forced the undershirt itself into my mouth as well. When I tasted the grime of his dirty undershirt on my tongue, I tried to spit it out; however, Neeru pushed it back in and said, "Madam-ji... no... please... suck on my finger... you'll love it... it's the sweet nectar from your very own lovely choot (pussy)."

I found myself in a strange predicament. If I were to suck his finger, I would inevitably have to suck on his undershirt as well. Yet, due to his slight physical strength, I was unable to dislodge his finger from my mouth, and the filth from his dirty undershirt began to dissolve inside.

After a while, Neeru knelt down again and began to lick my choot (pussy). My choot (pussy) was still dripping wet, and I lay there just as before- legs propped up on the armrests of the chair, my choot (pussy) spread wide open.

Suddenly, while licking my choot (pussy), Neeru touched my anal opening with the very tip of his tongue. At the mere touch of his tongue, my tight, pink little asshole instantly clenched shut. Yet, I found it pleasurable, too. Neeru then began to lick my asshole, using just the tip of his tongue. Cupping my buttocks in both hands to spread them apart, he attempted to slide his dirty tongue inside my anal opening.

It is a certainty that whenever a man licks a woman's asshole, the opening eventually yields and relaxes on its own. And indeed, I was becoming utterly overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of it all. I placed my hand on his head and began pulling his face down toward my ass.

A few minutes later, Neeru lifted his mouth away from my choot (pussy) and asshole. And just moments after that, I felt the thick head of his cock pressing against my vaginal opening. I had already been fucked by Neeru’s filthy cock once before, so there was no point in resisting him a second time now- for he was determined to fuck me regardless. Besides, I- and my choot (pussy)- were craving a cock to pound us once again.

I lay there just as I was, waiting for Neeru’s cock to make its entry into my choot (pussy). Neeru gave a gentle thrust, and in a single, swift motion, his filthy cock slid deep inside me, sinking in all the way.

“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ni...ruuuuuuuuuu...a....h....”

With that sound, I writhed in ecstasy, and with a sudden jerk, I thrust my choot (pussy) upward- clearing the path for his cock to slide all the way inside.



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Neeru lifted himself up slightly and began thrusting his Lund (cock) in and out of my choot (pussy). Now he was standing up and fucking my choot (pussy), while I lay sprawled on a chair right in front of him, my choot (pussy) spread wide open.

The repeated in-and-out motion of his Lund (cock) inside my choot (pussy) was giving me immense pleasure. Moans of delight and ecstasy escaped my lips. Assisted by Maitri Patel.

Neeru leaned forward slightly, lifted the dirty undershirt that had been covering my face, and placed it on the table.

I opened my eyes and looked ahead to find Neeru leaning over me. His dirty, dark body was right up against my fair skin- in fact, it was touching me.

I couldn't muster the courage to look down and watch how his Lund (cock) was moving in and out of my choot (pussy).

Instead, I gazed into Neeru’s eyes.

Using his hands, Neeru lifted his dirty shirt- the very one I was wearing- off my chest; then, placing his hands directly over my red bra, he began to squeeze my breasts while continuing to fuck my choot (pussy).

Neeru was gripping my breasts to steady himself.

My eyes remained fixed on Neeru’s dirty, dark, and ugly face. As I stared at him, I found myself wondering:

“Why on earth am I having sex with this filthy man?

Until today, I had never even allowed another man to come anywhere near me.

If I am going to be unfaithful to my husband, why do it with a dirty, despicable man like Neeru?

His stench, his filth, his vulgarity... everything about him should have repulsed me.

And yet... why is my choot (pussy) still throbbing with desire for his Lund (cock)?” When Neeru noticed me looking at him, he grinned, revealing his stained, yellowed teeth, and chuckled slightly as he spoke:

“Ma’am… you are incredibly beautiful… I swear to God. Created by Funlover.

Your choot (pussy) is so tight. I just feel like keeping this Lund (cock) buried inside your tight, delicious choot (pussy) and fucking you endlessly.

I simply can’t understand why men- like *Sahib*- would go around fucking those nurses when they have a wife as stunning and beautiful as you.”

Neeru’s words took me aback a little. Yet, I had suspected all along that this was exactly what Neeru had been hiding from me- the fact that Saud was having affairs with those nurses.

I gazed down at his pitch-black chest, then placed my soft, fair hand upon his bare, dark skin; gently stroking him, I asked:

“Neeru… if you knew all this, why have you been hiding it from me until now?”

Neeru smiled faintly, and then leaned in to plant a kiss on my cheek as he replied:

“Ma’am… well, I was just afraid of Sahib, you see… afraid he might fire me from my job.”

I pinched his dark, hard nipples between my thumb and forefinger; gently teasing them, I said:

“Don’t you worry… if your Sahib fires you, I’ll hire you to work for me instead.”

Grinning broadly, Neeru asked: “Doing what kind of work, Ma’am?”

I smiled back, casting a seductive glance at him as I replied:

“How would you like it if I hired you for this very job, Neeru?”

Neeru’s jaw nearly dropped in astonishment. Thrusting his Lund (cock) rapidly in and out of my choot (pussy), he exclaimed:

“Ma’am… I will remain your servant and your slave forever. I will do whatever you command.

You have given me something I never even dared to dream of.” Due to the intensity of his thrusts, I cried out in slight pain:

“Ooooooffffffffffffffffff… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh… Easy… Neeru… What are you doing? Slow down a little… Are you trying to kill me?”

Seeing me moan under the force of his powerful thrusts, Neeru grew even more delighted. He leaned down to kiss my lips and murmured:

“Nothing will happen to you, Madam-ji…”

Neeru stuck out his tongue and moved it toward my face.

As I watched him extend his tongue toward me, I glanced into his eyes; then- unwillingly, and for reasons I couldn't explain- I stuck out my own tongue and reached it toward his.

Seeing my tongue emerge, Neeru grinned with delight, leaned down a little further, and touched the tip of his tongue against the tip of mine.

My tongue began to brush slowly against his, as if our tongues had suddenly engaged in a playful duel.

A few moments later, Neeru captured my tongue between his lips and began to suck on it. The very next instant, his tongue slid into my mouth, compelling me to suck on his in return.

I found myself utterly astonished at my own actions- doing all of this with that filthy Neeru.

After thrusting into me in this position for a while, Neeru withdrew his Lund (cock); yet, without ever releasing my tongue from his lips, he placed his Lund (cock) against my stomach and began to rub it back and forth.

Warm, hot semen began to spill from Neeru’s Lund (cock) and trickle down onto my stomach. And as he ejaculated, he continued to suck vigorously on my tongue.



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Without rising from atop me, Neeru discharged all his semen from his filthy Lund (cock); he then rubbed his member against my thighs to clean it off, and finally, lifting his lungi to tie it around his waist, he climbed off me.

I remained seated on the chair, still in the exact same position. Glancing down, I saw the white, milky semen that had spilled from Neeru’s Lund (cock) lying upon my stomach.

The sight of his white semen surprised me somewhat. His skin was so dark, and he himself was so filthy, that one might have assumed his semen would be equally dark and foul. Yet, I also knew that such things simply didn't work that way.

Neeru left me lying there just as I was; he then retrieved his soiled undershirt from the table and put it on.

He scooped up a small amount of the semen from my stomach with his finger and then moved that very finger toward my lips.

I shook my head and said, "No, Neeru... don't do that."

Bringing his finger even closer to my lips, Neeru urged, "Take it, Madam-ji... please take it... take this into your mouth. You’ll like it."

I looked at Neeru, then at the semen clinging to his finger, and- meeting his eyes once more- I opened my mouth. Neeru used his finger to deposit his semen into my mouth.

Feeling the sharp, pungent taste of his semen on my tongue, I swallowed it down my throat and then began to suck on Neeru’s finger. Next, Neeru picked up the apple- the very one we had both been eating- and, using the bitten end of it, began to smear the semen lying on my stomach all over my body.

I watched him with a mixture of astonishment and revulsion, appalled at what a filthy human being he was- someone who would even use food items in such a manner.

Trying to stop him, I asked, "Neeru... what are you doing?"

He replied, "Madam-ji... I’m giving your body a massage... using apple and semen." Saying this, he burst into laughter, revealing his stained teeth. Crafted by Funlover.

After thoroughly smearing the apple with semen across my stomach and thighs, Neeru brought that very apple up to my mouth and said, “Ma’am... now try eating this... see how delicious it has become.”

Shaking my head from side to side, I protested, “No... no... I won’t eat that... Neeru, you do such filthy things. What pleasure do you get out of these?”

But Neeru paid no heed to my protests; he pressed the apple against my slightly parted lips and, with a bit of force, pushed it inside. To keep myself from gagging, I had no choice but to take a bite of the apple. Besides, deep down, I hadn't really refused it anyway. Everything that had transpired so far felt like a novel and thrilling experience.

Once I had taken the bite, Neeru smiled and pulled the apple away. Making a face of mild distaste, I began to chew on the apple.

I was still sitting there in the same position when Neeru spoke up:

“Ma’am... could you give me back my shirt now? I need to head back... it’s getting close to the time for Sahib to return, isn't it?”

Rising from the chair, I glanced at the wall clock in the kitchen; it read one o'clock. I was astonished- I hadn't even realized how much time I had spent with Neeru.

I stood up, took off Neeru’s shirt, and handed it back to him. Once again, my fair body- clad only in a bra- was exposed to his gaze. This time, however, I wasn't even wearing panties on my lower body.

I was blushing crimson with shame.

Neeru put on his shirt; seeing me instinctively curl in on myself, he stepped closer, wrapped his dark arm around my waist, and pulled me tight against him. Holding me close against his body, he planted a kiss on my cheek and whispered:

“Ma’am... why are you being so shy around me? Now nothing to hide from me, everything of all your assets have been seen.” Edited by Maitri Patel.

Then, Neeru headed toward the exit, and I followed right behind him to lock the door. When Neeru saw me following him out- still completely naked- he smiled and stepped out of the house.

I immediately locked the door, leaned my back against it, and closed my eyes.

I found myself wondering: What exactly happened today? And how did it all unfold so quickly? Then, taking a deep breath, I headed toward the kitchen to retrieve my panties, finding them lying right there on the table. As I reached down to pick them up, my gaze fell upon an apple sitting on a plate nearby- half-eaten. I thought about simply tossing it into the dustbin; with that intention in mind, I picked up the apple.

But before I could throw it away, something inexplicable came over me; I found myself staring intently at the apple. Then, almost involuntarily, my hand rose, and I brought the apple up to my mouth. I took a bite out of it and began to eat.

I was astonished at my own behavior, wondering if- after spending just a single day with Neeru- I had somehow become as dirty as he was. Yet, I began to reassure myself: "No... that’s not who I am. I am the beautiful, modern doctor-wife of a wealthy doctor-husband. I cannot be an animal like that animal."

Still trying to convince myself of this, I took another bite of the apple. Lost in these thoughts and talking to myself, I picked up my panties and- still holding the apple in my hand- walked toward my bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom, I stood before the mirror and gazed at my reflection, trying to comprehend just how drastically things had changed in such a short span of time. My naked body stood before the glass, clad only in my bra. Neeru’s semen glistened upon my skin. Assisted by Sauni Patel.

Reaching behind my back, I unhooked my bra, took it off, and placed it on the dressing table. Then, I simply stood there, staring intently at my own beautiful, naked body in the mirror. My fair, plump breasts were completely bare; even without the support of a bra; they stood perfectly erect- firm and perky, without the slightest hint of sagging or looseness. My pink nipples looked absolutely adorable atop my fair breasts. I could see traces of dark grime from Neeru's hands scattered across various spots on my fair body.

Hating myself, I kept staring at my naked body, and then I went into the bathroom.


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