A Whole New World - Part II
This is the second part of the story ” A Whole New World”. Hope you will enjoy it.! As I ran back so many thoughts crossed my mind. I was married to a handsome guy. We had a good sex life. If not great. But something was missing. I had spent a lot of nights wanting more. Wanting it dirty. Rough. Like the world was ending tomorrow. And we had only tonight to fuck ourselves out of this world. But I had hid these feeling somewhere deep inside me. Not allowing it to surface. Until now. This incident had created a whirlwind inside my mind and body. Resurfacing all that dirty fantasies. But I had to control. I should not think about it. Its Steve. Hes my nephew. Till now I never imagined he had a sexual organ that could make a woman crazy. But now just a thought of it was making my panty wet. I spent rest of the afternoon thinking what would Steve be thinking seeing me in that state. Would he be thinking I am not as good as I look to be. Is he going to tell Sushma about it. What would her reaction be?? He had not come home until evening. Must be some more fucking sessions my mind wandered again. Was I waiting for him to come home. Was I jealous he was with Sushma instead of me. I was not able to answer myself. I was trying to fight my emotions. I had decided I wouldn’t give up. No not to him. Finally he came home at night. I was preparing dinner. He went straight to his room. Had bath I guess and was at the dining table when I was serving food. I hesitantly looked at him. He looked up to see me. Our eyes met. A bit longer than usual. His face was glowing. It looked attractive. He had a kinky smile on his face. As if he is saying I will get u soon. I quickly came to my senses and looked away. While having dinner Steve was sitting directly across me. My husband was talking to us telling us about his day. Just then I felt something touching my feet. I thought it must be Ryan’s toy and ignored it. But slowly started moving up my leg. It felt good. But I immediately took it back. When I looked up I again saw Steve smiling at me and licking the spoon seductively. I had not expected him to show such courage. By the time we finished dinner. I was dying to get fucked. Soon I finished cleaning and went to the room and had a passionate sex with Jack. All the time I was fucking him I had the picture of Steve fucking Sushma. It was great but the fire inside me was still burning. I couldn’t sleep well. Next morning I took coffee to Steve’s room, he was still sleeping. I kept the cup on the table and looked at his face. There was something about it that was attracting me. I looked at it for couple of more seconds and as I was turning to go back he held my hand and pulled me over him. As I fell over him my breasts pressed against his chest. I was never this close to him. He smelt good. His hands had started feeling my back. Just then I managed to compose myself. I got back up. Gave him a slap. And went out banging the door on the way. Jack got ready and left for office. Steve was sitting on the sofa reading news paper. I was in the kitchen. When I heard Ryan crying. I went out to see what happened, by the time Steve had already picked him up and was trying to console him. But Ryan was crying harder. I asked Steve to give him to me. While handing over Ryan he intentionally touched my left breast and left it there for some time. I dint know what to do. I was enjoying it at the same time feeling guilty about it. After he went to his fucking classes. I went to have my bath. Standing under the shower as I was thinking about what they both could be doing. My left hand went down on my boob and started squeezing them. I started imagining Steve’s hands doing that. That made my pussy itch and I pushed my right hand between the legs and played with my clit. I finished a round of masturbation and came out of shower. Steve had already come. His lusty eyes were all over my body. He was almost eating them. I went into the kitchen to prepare lunch. Steve came and stood behind me. As I was cooking. In the pretext of taking from the shelf he came close to me. Leaned over me. With his hand stretching over my head. His face next my neck and his semi hard manhood on my butt. He made no attempt to shift from that position. I stood still myself wanting him still closer. I could feel his hot breathe over my neck which was making me crazy. I had enough of it. I dint want to control myself. I had lost the battle to my lust. I wanted him to fuck me right there. I guess he read my mind. As he brought his hand around my neck moved my wet hair and planted a kiss on my neck. A shiver went through my spine. As I turned towards him he planted the next one on my lips. Then he held my hairs tight and pulled them down. It hurt a bit. But felt good. He brought his face close to mind and gave me a passionate kiss. I felt good when his wet lips moved smoothly over mine. Sucking them sometimes biting. I was going weak in my knees. Had to hold the shelf to avoid myself from falling over. Saying I have waited for so long bitch to have u. You have been teasing my cock ever since I came here. I was in my pyjama and t shirt. His hand moved over my boobs and started squeezing them. Until then I had never let anyone to even to kiss my cheek leave alone squeeze my boobs other than my husband. And here I was standing there wanting to be fucked hard. Now his hand was under the T-shirt. Playing with my navel. Slowly moving up and resting on my boobs. He put his hand under the bra and held my boob in the hand. Squeezing them and pinching the nipples occasionally. I was already dripping down. His rough hands was just what I needed at that moment. He removed my T-shirt and bra and threw them away. Now his right hand slowly went down. Roamed over the pant and then tried to move between my legs. I moved my legs apart to give better access to the hand. He played with my cunt for a while and then moved it over my butt.