Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"
# 20 year old virgin #
New Day...
Aaj morning me uthte he excitement se bhara tha mera mann... Aaj pehli baar driver seat pe baithungi... yaay... really excited thi... par at the same time nervous bhi thi... agar car thok di maine toh... nuksaan hoga alag aur mujhe kahi chot aajaaye toh... Pankaj ko mera majaak banane ka mauka mil jaayega....
khair... maine saree pehna, makeup kiya... pankaj ke liye tiffin tayar ki... aur nikal gai...
Motor Trainer ek buddha sa aadmi tha... shirt and pant pehne... driving seat pe mera intezaar karte hue society gate pe.... meri training kareeb 20-30 min chali... uske baad mere documents liye... licence ka kaam karwane ke liye... aaj mujhe general training di gai... par mujhe driver seat pe baithne ka bohot mann tha... unse request ki aur fir... finally driver seat pe baith gai...
alag view tha driver seat se... kitna asaan lagta hai na passenger seat se view..... itna tension nahi hota kisi cheez ka... par driver seat pe baith ke samaj aaya.... ye toh bilkul normal feeling nahi hai... chacha ne mujhse sawaal poochte poochte steering, gears, clutch, breaks and accelartor ke use ke baare me samjaya...
Do teen din baad first time maine driving ki... first jerk... first hard break... hahahha... darr aur thrill ek saat... par maine ek notice kiya ki passenger seat pe bhi controls the legs pe jo normal cars me nahi hota... tab samaj aaya ki trainer kaafi had tak control kar sakta hai agar mujse kuch galat hua toh... thoda relief tha par... samaj he nahi aata ki... kitne distance pe koi object hai ya dusri car wagera... fir bhi excitement bani rahi aur ese he first week of training khatam hui...
Main ab thoda bohot drive kar le rahi thi... shyad 20 ki speed pe... lol... roz training se aake pankaj ko ghanto tak excitement me ek ek baat batana... acha lagta tha... unse share karna aur unki pyaari pyaari advices beech beech me... waise pankaj ko already car chalana aata tha.. toh unhone mujhe videos dekhna bhi suggest kiya online... and mujhe shayad ab thoda thoda driver seat pe baithe hue judgement samaj aane laga tha...
kareeb 15 din aur bache the training ke... par mujhe pata tha extra days karungi kyunki roz sirf 30 min me kaise seek paati... par aaj Chacha ka na message na call... pankaj se poocha toh pata chala ki Chacha bimaar hai aur do teen din training nahi hogi... maine pankaj ke liye tiffin pack kiya aur normally ese he 3 din nikal gaye...
par 3 ke 5 din hogaye the aur Chacha ka koi pata nahi tha...
finally message pankaj ke cell pe... chalo finally meri training toh continue hogi... wese ab tak main roz salwar suit pehn ke jaa rahi thi... kyunki Saree itni comfortable nahi driving ke time... par aaj maine jeans aur top pehna aur nikal gai
Car me baithi to dekha... Chacha nahi the.. koi aur he tha... Young, fair ladka... fit and well groomed... tshirt and jeans me... main confused thi.. aur...
"Tum kon ho? aur chacha?"
Usmaan - "Mam... wo... main... Usmaan... Abbu ki tabiyat ab theek nahi rehti toh ab se main aapka training continue karunga..."
"Ohhh... Toh chacha ab theek toh hai na?"
Usmaan - "Haa mam, wo theek hai..."
Usmaan Lean body type ka young aur cute sa tha... aur baaton se shayad kaafi shy type ka lag raha tha... mere ghar se thodi duuur ek jageh hai jaha jyada cars nahi hoti... aur wo safe place rehta hai driving ka.. dusre motor training waale bhi wahi train karte hai... waha pahoch ke main driver seat pe baith gai... aur pata nahi aaj 30 min kaise jaldi se gujar gaye... sab normal tha 3-4 din ki training me...
Day 12 of training...
Usmaan already bahar khada tha... white kurta aur pajama me... maine pehli baar usey traditional wear me dekha... pata nahi kyu par kaafi acha lag raha tha... uski perfume kuch alag si thi... baadme pata chala ki wo ittar use karta hai...
Usmaan - "Mam aapko try karna hai yahi se start karna..."
"Nahi nahi... yaha bheed hoti hai... kuch ho gaya toh"
Usmaan - "Mam.. aapko baadme toh main road pe he drive karna hai... Try karo..."
"Hmmm.. Okay... Par tum sambhal loge na?"
Usmaan - "Yess..."
Maine car start ki... aur slowly pickup lete hue drive karne lagi... saamne se car aa rahi thi... main ghabra gai aur left turn lene lagi.. tabhi Usmaan ka haat Steering pe theek mere upar and usne control kiya....
Usmaan - "Straight chalo... kuch nahi hoga... kaafi space hai"
"Hmmmm..."
Main nervous thi... aur thodi der baad.... ufff... uske warm hands mere haat pe the... aur wo steering ko handle karne ke chakkar me galti se mere haat pe haat rakh chuka tha.. par usne hataya nahi... aur jab finally straight hui car tab...
Usmaan - "Sorry mam, galti se.... touch hogaya haat..."
"Its okay, Usmaan... Sorry ki jarurat nahi hai..."
uske baad wo jyada cautious tha aur total 15 din ki training me galti se bhi usne touch nahi kiya.... sahi batau toh... uske touch ka wait kar rahi thi indirectly... first touch se he mere badan me current daud utha tha... apne badan pe kisi aur mard ka touch wo bhi pati ke alawa alag sa he feel hota hai... par esa nahi tha kisi ka bhi touch... pata nahi shayad Usmaan ki sharafat, uski shyness aur uski cuteness... main sochna toh nahi chahti uske baare me par in 15 dino main maine 2 se 3 baar chaha ki wo mera haat fir se pakde... curious thi ki kya same feeling aayegi ya bas wo one time ka tha....
Last day of training...
Aaj pankaj ko jaldi jaana tha... wo nikal gaye... main shower leke bahar aai.. aur kaafi time tak dress selection me busy rahi... Pankaj ka call...
Pankaj - "Tum ready hui nahi... wo wait kar raha hai gate pe..."
"Haa... Bas nikal he rahi hu..."
Maine hamesha yaha sirf saaree.. ya salwar suit pehna hai... aur honeymoon ke kapde toh nahi pehn sakti thi... dekha ek jeans hai wo pehnliya red bra pehna.... aur sexy sa ek top tha sleeveless par see-through tha... par pehn liya.... aaj last day tha training ka... pata nahi mujhe bas normal dress nahi pehnna tha....
main driving karte hue wo road pe pahuchi... aur drive karte karte Usmaan ka cell ring hua... usne call pick kiya aur baat karne laga... maine side me car slowly park kardi... uska call khatam hua...
Usmaan - "Mam... Aap drive kar sakti thi... itna urgent call nahi tha..."
"Nahi... mujhe laga safe nahi hoga, tum busy the..."
Usmaan - "Ohh... Okay... start karlo"
Maine engine start kiya... aur first gear bina clutch completely dabaye push karne lagi... par ho he nahi raha tha...
"Dekho na... ye atak gaya shayad..."
Usmaan ne mere haat ke upar haat rakha gear ke upar aur .... wow... same feeling again.... kya hogaya hai mujhe... kaise mujhe kisi aur ka touch itna acha lag sakta tha.... main agar naked hoti toh wo mere thighs ke goosebumps dekh paata... mere pair apne aap band hogaye... aur...
Usmaan - "Mam, wo clutch ko poora press karo..."
"ohh... sorry...."
engine band ho chuka tha... maine fir uska haat hatne ke baad har ek gear try kiya... uski orr dekha wo thoda nazdeek tha... usne shirt pehna tha.. aur trouser... properly formal dress me tha... main uski taraf thoda jhuki...
"Usmaan..... Tum konsi perfume use karte ho..."
Usmaan - "Main perfume toh nahi use karta..."
"Sachi..."
Itna keh ke main uske paas gai... hmmpphh... meri saanse tez thi... maine uske neck ke close jaa ke smell karne ki acting ki... actually smell karna he chahti thi...
"Hmmm... aaj shayad nahi lagaya hai tumne...."
Usmaan - "Ohh.. Wo... arey mam, wo to ittar hai..."
"Ohhkkaay... Ittar... maine suna toh hai.. par kabhi use nahi kiya... bohot strong hota hai isiliye... par tum shayad jo use karte ho kaafi acha tha..."
Usmaan - "Haa.. bohot saare strong bhi hote hai... par normal wale use karta hu main... strong use nahi karta.."
"Hmm... nice.... wese mujhe lagta nahi hai main ache se seekh paai hu... training extend karni padegi..."
Usmaan - "Actually... ye time pe toh kal se koi aur trainee hoga..."
"Kya?... Ab?"
Usmaan - "Main office me schedule dekh ke bata dunga aapko..."
"Hmmm... theek hai... Apna number de do..."
Hum dono number exchange karlete hai... aur aaj ki driving training complete ho chuki thi... main ghar pahuchi... pankaj the nahi... maine change kiya aur saree pehn li... pankaj shayad naraaz ho jaaye mujhe ese top me dekh ke... isiliye turant change kar liya...
ghar ka kaam khatam kiya aur afternoon me bed pe lete lete... Sid ko yaad karne lagi... sach batau toh Usmaan ke touch ne mujhe horny kar diya tha... aur Sid ko itna miss kar rahi thi... par naahi mere paas uska number tha aur mujhe pata hai Sid toh kabhi call nahi karega... Sid ke saat bitaye wo aakhri moments mujhe clearly yaad hai kyunki in 3 mahino main maine kai baar usey yaad karke fingering ki hai....
Pata he nahi chala main kab so gai... saree bikhri hui.. almost khuli hui... boobs mere blowse se bahar... aur jab uthi toh pankaj pic le rahe the meri sote hue...
Maine turant kapde theek kiye.. aur
"Pankaj... ye kya kar rahe ho... stop it..."
Pankaj - "Bohot sexy lag rahi thi yaar... thode aur pic lene the..."
"Chi... ese pic mat rakho phone me apne... pagal ho kya"
Maine unse pic delete karwaya... fir hum dinner karke .... sone chale gaye... aaj pata nahi pankaj bohot he jyada wild the... unhone kaafi der tak mere pussy ko lick kiya... aur finally fuck karke hum soye... dusre din unke jaane ke baad jaise mujhe unse firse pyaar hogaya ho... unhe yaad karke muskura rahi thi...
Pankaj bhi na.... kitni lucky huu me... yehi sab sochte hue fresh mood me... ghar ka saara kaam khatam kiya...
In the afternoon....
Usmaan ka message tha..
Usmaan - "Hi, Mam... Usmaan here..."
"Hello Usmaan, Bolo"
Usmaan - "Morning time toh ab busy hai kaafi dino tak..."
"Toh... Afternoon me kuch ho sakt hai kya..."
Usmaan - "Try kar sakta hu main... par afternoon me closed rehta hai training school"
"Please.... try karo na... mere liye itna nahi kar sakte..."
Usmaan - "Dekh toh sakta hu.... actually lunch ke baad sone chala jaata hu..."
"Please Usmaan.... Waise bhi din me sona achi baat nahi hai
"
Usmaan - "
Okay mam... theek hai .... kal se start karte hai... par 2 baje chale ga na?"
"Usmaan...
... Thank you... Mujhe pata tha tum ache insaan ho... mana nahi karoge..... 2 baje perfect hai"
Usmaan - "
... Thanks... aap bhi achi ho mam..."
(Main bas usey tease kar rahi thi... pata tha shy hai toh maja aa raha tha... wese umeed kar rahi thi... wo thoda flirt kare.. par esa kuch hua nahi... aur next day se afternoon me training continue hui...)
in 20 dino me kabhi kabar normal chats hote rehte the usmaan ke saat... mostly jab wo pick karne aata tha mujhe tab he chats hoti thi... ek din toh humne lunch bhi kiya saat me coffee bhi pee... actually RTO jaana tha... toh uske saat he gai thi main.. pankaj busy the toh... wo hamesha chup chup he rehta tha... jyada baat nahi karta tha... maine he kaafi saari enquiry khud he ki hai... Jaise uski umar 22 hai.. wo college main hai... aur kuch he dino me holidays start hoga... office wahi manage karta tha... uske saat aur do teen employees bhi hai... jyada karke uske employees he office me rehte the... aur usmaan ek do ki training deta apne time ke hisaab se... Thank god mujhe bhi isne he train kiya...
Pankaj 4 mahine baad finally ek assignment ke liye bahar jaane wale the... one week ke liye... kal sunday hai... training toh hai nahi.. aur morning me inki flight hai...
pankaj nikal chuke the.. maine bhi ghar ka kaam khatam kiya... aur afternoon nap ke baad evening me khaana banane ka mann nahi kiya.. pankaj se keh ke order karwaya kuch aur dinner karke... change karke... bed pe baithi hu..
Sid se communication hota toh aaj me sid ke saat isi bistar pe apni pyaasi chooth ki aag mita rahi hoti... Ahhhh.... uske lund ko choos rahi hoti... hmmpph... uske sexy lund ko jab bhi imagine karti hu... meri chooth behne lag jaati hai... maine panties nikaal feki... aur finger karne lag gai...
tabhi pankaj ka call aa gaya.. humne thodi baat ki.. fir call disconnect hogaya...
Main apna phone check karne lagi... aur fir... whatsapp pe gai... Usmaan ko search kiya... uski dp check ki... raat ke 10 baj rahe the... mujhe kuch suja nahi... main already horny thi... aur akeli bhi thi... maine message kar diya...
"Hi, DP achi hai... kaha ka scenery hai"
message send toh ho gaya... par... ek hi tick tha... sad hogai .... fir phone baju me rakh ke... slowly apne boobs ko.... kabhi thighs pe haat sehlate sehlate caress karne lagi.... aankhe band... Sid ko yaad karne lagi...
5 min baad...
Usmaan - "Hi mam, wo hum college tour pe gaye the.. uska hai"
maine turant message padha... anxious hogai... mere chehre pe smile thi...
"ohh, girlfriend ke saat haa... nice"
Usmaan - "No, girlfriend nahi college friends ka group.... unke saat"
"Itni romantic jagah hai... Girlfriend ke saat jaate na"
Usmaan - "Girlfriend toh nahi hai koi..."
"Awww... wese kyun nahi hai... ex ke pyaar me he ho kya abhi tak...
"
Usmaan - "Esa kuch nahi hai mam, kabhi girlfriend bani he nahi"
"Jhute... Itne handsome ho... Tum pe jhoot suit nahi karta"
Usmaan - "Sachi mam, main shy hu... aur itna socha bhi nahi kabhi girlfriend ka"
"ohh.. thik hai... kar leti hu bharosa... tum cute ho wese..."
Usmaan - "
thank you mam... aap ki bhi DP kaafi achi hai"
"Acha... kab dekhi..."
Usmaan - "Just.. aapka message aaya tab..."
Usmaan - "Dinner kar liya aapne?"
"haa... thode der pehle he... aur tumne?"
Usmaan - "Maine bhi kar liya..."
"Soye nahi abhi tak... late tak jaagte ho kya?"
Usmaan - "Bed pe he hu... time pass karte karte late ho jaata hai sone me..."
"hmmm... akele sote ho?"
Usmaan - "Haa.. mere room me..."
"Nice.... wese me samaj sakti hu late kyun sote ho...
"
Usmaan- "kyun?"
"Bhole mat bano... obviously naughty films dekhte hue fir... you know... wo sab galat harkate karke fir sote ho"
Usmaan - "
.. nahi nahi... esa kuch nahi hai... main nhi dekhta"
"Really... Tum virgin ho ... maan liya..... girlfriend nahi hai wo bhi maan liya... par... porn bhi nahi dekhte?"
Usmaan - "Mam, aap toh.... kya ho yaar... bohot direct ho... maine ese baat kisi se nahi kiya..."
"Wo toh main hu... sharmana kya... sabhi karte hai... aur tumhe me apna friend maanti hu... toh poocha... kyun? nahi pooch sakti kya
"
Usmaan - "Arrey nahi mam, esa kuch nahi hai... acha lag raha hai kisi se itna openly baat karke... aap ke saat baat karne me comfortable feel karta huu me..."
"Ohh nice.... fir batao toh... porn dekha toh hoga he... bhale roz na dekho.."
Usmaan - "Nahi maine nahi dekha... friends dekhte hai... mujhe itna interest nahi aaya kabhi... and darr bhi lagta hai.."
Main curious hone lagi thi... horny ka pata nahi par esa lag raha tha... kisi nadaan ko samaj rahi hu... banda toh bohot he seeda hai.. aur inexperienced hai... ye umar me toh ladke already kya kuch nahi kar lete hai... par jaisa iska rehn sehn hai... kaafi achi family se belong karta hoga... aur rebel type ka bhi hai nahi.. toh apne culture aur boundries me he rehta hai...
"Samaj sakti hu me... darr toh rehta he hai... wese kisi pe crush to aaya hoga..."
Usmaan - "Actually... first year me ek ladki pe crush tha... friends ne force karke rose dene bhi lagaya... humne baat bhi ki... chatting bhi... par shayad me usey pasand he nahi aaya... ya pata nahi..."
"Awww... sad... koi baat nahi... koi aur mil jaayegi... flirt nahi karte the kya ussey"
Usmaan - "Seek raha tha thoda... par mujhe bohot sharam aati hai darr bhi lagta hai.. bura lag gaya toh..."
"Tum bhi na... bohot nadaan ho... wese... chalo ladki ko touch nahi kiya par khud ko toh touch kiya hai na..."
Usmaan - "
kiya toh hai... bathroom me..."
"hmmmm.... nice.... kam se kam utna toh kiya hua hai... abhi bhi naa hi bolte.... toh me samaj jaati tumhare paas hai he nahi neeche kuch... 
"
Usmaan - "
aap bhi na mam, bohot open minded type ke ho... ek baat poochu..."
"Poocho na... kuch bhi poocho... mujhe apni pyaari si teacher samjo aur bina dare poocho"
Usmaan - "wese... ye sab chats ko he sex chat kehte hai kya?"
"Arrey... buddhuu... ye sex chat nahi hai... wese.... seekhna hai?"
Usmaan - "Yes"
"tumhe kya kya pata hai wo pehle jaan lungi na tab sikhaaungi... abhi nahi..."
Usmaan - "mujhe toh kuch nahi pata hai..."
"Acha.. pehle ye batao... bathroom me nahate waqt... tumhara.... wo... itna bada ho jaata hai... ki... aage ki chamdi peeche hojaaye.... ya itna ki... aage ka hissa dekh paate ho..."
Usmaan - "
... mam, aap bhi nadaan ho shayad... hum logo ka esa nahi rehta... pehle se he aage ka hissa open he rehta hai hamesha..."
"Kya!.... sachi... maine kabhi nahi dekha hai... ya kabhi esa dhyan nhi diya ki kisi ka esa bhi ho sakta hai..."
(Fuckk... main curious ho gai thi bilkul... porn me dekha hai kaafi saare lund... par kabhi esa socha nahi ki itna difference hota hai... maine kabhi interfaith relation nahi rakha... mauka he nahi mila... kisi se ye topic pe baat bhi nahi hui...)
Usmaan - "Special hote hai hum log na isiliye...
"
"Special haa... koi baat nahi... mujhe lagta tha sab pata hai... par tumne kuch naya sikaya..."
Usmaan - "hahah... esi baat nahi hai mam, aapko toh bohot kuch pata hai..."
"wese... tumne sachi me kabhi... naked boobs bhi nahi dekhe?"
Usmaan - "pata hai kaisa hota hai... par real me kisi ka kabhi nahi..."
"aur... cleavage bhi nahi?"
Usmaan - "sorry mam, cleavage matlab?"
"Shayad tumne dekha ho... par matlab na pata ho.... dekhna hai?"
Usmaan - "Ok"
mere dimaag me naughty khayalat aane lage... esa lag raha tha.. kisi student ko ek teacher sikha rahi ho... meri excitement badne lagi... pehle socha online search karke image send karu... fir maine apna top upar kiya... bra neeche sarkaai thodi... mere round milki boobs almost exposed the... cleavage ke view ka pic click kiya... main khud wo pic check karti reh gai... mera cleavage kaafi sexy lag rahe the... aur usey send kar diya...
"Ye cleavage hota hai... boobs ke upar ka hissa beech me gap hota hai... usey cleavage kehte hai"
(2 min baad uska message aaya... main toh intezaar me thi... kab message karega... shayad mere pics ko ache se dekh raha tha...)
Usmaan - "Wow mam, bohot acha lag raha hai... aapka hai?"
"buddhuu... mera he hogi na... toh... samaj aaya cleavage kya hota hai"
Usmaan - "yes mam, dekha hai pehle... pann.. ese nahi... aap bohot beautiful ho"
"ohh... beautiful haa.. flirt me ese use karte hai words... par buddhu... main beautiful hu... jo dekha wo kaisa hai...
"
Usmaan - "
wo bhi"
"Tum hollywood movies bhi nahi dekhte matlab... kyunki usme openly dikhate hai boobs"
Usmaan - "Nahi... hume allowed nahi... actually mujhe english ache se nahi aati..."
"Ohh... Koi baat nahi... Main tumhari english teacher bhi ban jaati hu fir... chalega?"
Usmaan - "hahaha... haa mam, chalega..."
"First question - neeche karne ko english me kya kehte hai usmaan... right answer pe ek gift..."
(wo offline hoke fir online aake do teen minute baad... pata tha mujhe ki wo online dhund raha hoga jawaab... par ye bhi achi he baat hai.. atleast smart move tha...)
Usmaan - "Pull down...."
"Hmmm.. cheating thi...tumne online dhunda na... par koi nahi.. ab ye batao... ye meri pic me main kya kar rahi hu english me"
Usmaan - "you pull down bra"
"Hmmm.. nice try... right ho par.... "You are pulling down your bra"
Usmaan - "Haa.. wo sahi lag raha hai... sorry... maine online search kiya tha..."
"koi baat nahi... acha he hai... ese he seekhoge... Ye lo tumhara gift"
Maine apni bra neeche karli... aur mujhe pata hai me limit cross kar rahi hu... par wo excitement aur itni curiousity ki.... ek virgin ladka... itna inexperienced usey kaisa lagega... uske reactions... oohhh... uska mujhe imagine karte hue jab hard hoga.... kaisa hoga na uska lund... hmmmm...
aur jabse pata chala hai different hota hai.... mujhe toh uska dekhne ka mann hai ab... maine usey apni nange boobs ki pic send kar di...
Usmaan - "mam..... bohot sexy hai... aur bada bhi hai... round bhi..."
Usmaan - "Sorry mam bura laga ho toh..."
"Nahi.... acha laga... ladkiyon ko taarif pasand hoti hai... kiya karo... wese tumne kya pehna hai sote hue..."
Usmaan - "main sirf underwear me sota hu mam.... mujhe wese he acha lagta hai"
"Neend to nahi aa ri na... ek aur lesson chahiye?"
Usmaan - "Yes Teacher"
"hmmm... mera naam ab tum Simran Teacher save karna... maine tumhara Buddhu save kiya hai ab
"
Usmaan - "kya mam"
Usmaan - "buddhu mat rakho"
Usmaan - "thik hai... rakh lo... "
Usmaan - "kar liya save..."
"Nice.... English me male body parts ke naam batao"
Usmaan - "Hand, face, legs, eyes, ears.."
"bas... itna he... chest bhi hai... jaise ladkiyon ka kya hota hai?"
Usmaan - "Breasts na"
"Yes... and ladko ka pant ke andar private part hota hai usey kya kehte hai?"
Usmaan - "Penis... ye toh pata he hai.."
"Hmm... Ladkiyon ka private part ka kya name hai"
Usmaan - "Virginia"
"Buddhu... Vagina hota hai.... wese... english me normally sexy way me agar kehna ho toh?"
Usmaan - "hindi me he pata hai... english me toh nahi..."
"Pussy kehte hai... sex chat agar kabhi karoge toh vagina nahi bol dena... taarif karni ho toh pussy word use karna..."
Usmaan - "haa ye suna tha pehle... thanks.. yaad rakhunga..."
"Wese.... meri pics dekh ke... ek bhi baar haat apne underwear pe nahi rakha?"
Usmaan - "sach bolu toh... wahi rakha hai maine..."
"hard ho gaya hai kya..."
Usmaan - "Haa thoda thoda..."
"Aur hard karwana hai..."
Usmaan - "Kaise?"
"Meri pussy dekhoge..."
Usmaan - "Sachi..."
"Saved mat rakhna koi bhi pic... toh dikha sakti hu..."
Usmaan - "Main nahi rakh sakta ye sab... abu ne dekh liya toh bohot pitaai hogi..."
"Ek min.."
(Fuckk... main toh already naked he thi... mere hawas me main pata nahi kya kya message kiye jaa rahi hu... par ye excitement and uski nadaani.... mera usey sikhana... uff.... usmaan se chat karte waqt kitne baar apni pussy ko rub kiya tha... ab pic li aur usey send kar diya...)
"dekh ke delete kardena..."
Usmaan - "Aap bohot hot ho mam, mera bohot he jyada hard ho gaya hai dekh ke..."
"Acha... kya karne ka man kar raha hai..."
Usmaan - "touch karne ka..."
"Touch kar lo na... kiss bhi kar sakte ho...."
Usmaan - "maine kabhi nahi kiya hai touch.... maine socha nahi kabhi waha pe bhi kiss hota hai... itna mast lag raha hai... kiss karne dogi sahi me..."
"Buddhu... sahi me nahi...
sex chat tha... tumhe sikha rahi thi... main married hu... pata hai na... bas tumhe sikha rahi hu... galat kuch mat samjo
"
Usmaan - "So sorry mam, dubara nahi bolunga... sorry"
"Its okay, usmaan... sorry mat bolo.... limit pata hona chahiye bas... and ye sab kisi se batana mat... mujhe laga tumhe thoda sikha dena chahiye toh sikha diya..."
Usmaan - "yes mam, kabhi nhi... main itna baat nahi karta personally kisi se... aap fikar mat kro"
"okay... chalo kal milte hai training me... and English sahi me seekh lo... main help kar dungi"
Usmaan - "yes mam, jarur sikhunga aapse... "
"Bye... kal milte hai"
Usmaan - "Bye mam"
(sahi me buddhu hai... koi aur hota toh apne lund ka pic jarur share karta... maine bhi maanga nahi... and end end me maine usey limit me rakha... wese mann toh bohot hai... usey chat karte hue itni aroused ho gai ki..... ahhhh... hmmmmppph.... Ohhh Usmaan.... Aahhh....
main kaafi horny thi... meri pyaasi choot gili thi... aur akele ghar me nangi ho ke Usmaan ke circumsized lund ko imagine karte hue pussy rub karne lagi...... hmmm.... Pehli baar Sid ke alawa main kisi aur ke khayalo me thi... Usmaan ke lund ko explore karne ki excitement thi... ye kaisi tadap thi interfaith insaan ke lund ki... Oohhh... shyad curiousity thi...
Main bed pe, apne makhmali sheets ko apne nange badan se feel karte hue... apne finger ko gently gili choot me slide karte hue.... Imagine karte hue wo anokha pleasure jo main ek virgin young ladke ko dungi jo kisi or faith ka hai... curiosity ese lund ko dekhna jo meri aankho ne kabhi na dekha hai... jaise he mera finger aur jyada andar gaya... excitement ka toofan chaa gaya mujhpar...
Aaahhh.... Aahhh... Ngghhh....
Usmaan ko pyaar karne ka secret seekhane ki soch... uski pehli touches ko apne upar feel karne ki soch aur sochna ki usey guide karna thrilling bhi tha aur kaafi arousing bhi...... hmmpphhh.. mere fingering fast hogai jaise he maine imagine kiya ki main uske haat ko pakad ke usey apne saat bedroom me le aau....
mere imagination me main usey undress kar rahi hu... Aaahhh.... Slowly uska khajana jo mujse chupa hua hai.... Hmmmppphh.. usey reveal hote hue slow motion me dekhna hai.... Aaahhh... Ooohhh.... Jaise jaise mere fingers mere choot ko khod rahe the wese wese main Usmaan ke lund ko apne muuh me imagine karne lagi... wow... wo anokha flavor kaisa hoga first time jab main uske lund ko chakhungi.... hmmppphh..
Aahhh... umhhh... Ngghhhhh.... Yess... Usmaan Fuck me.... Aahhh....
fuckkk uske lund ka.... aaahhh... mere choot me ghusna... hmmmpphh... dheere dheere... yess....uske warm lund ko mere choot ke andar ke hisse me feel karna.... hmmmphhh... meri fingering speed hone lagi... Usmaan ke lund ko apne andar dhadakta mehsoos karke... Oohh... Aaahh....
Ek virgin ko sex sikhate hue just imagine karne me itna pleasure tha... uff... usey real me seekhane me kitna maza hoga... Aaahhhh.. Hmmmppp....
To Be Continued...
Finally Hotwife banne ka safar ki agli stage aa gayi... ek aur badan ka ehsaas Simran ko bila Pankaj aur Sid ke baad...
Bohot hi garam sexy and slow seduction wala update.... Usmaan ke saath hamara auzaar bhi lagatar jhatke maar raha tha....
bohot achcha likha Simran har baar ki tarah.... keep writing as we continue to read.