Fucking son’s girlfriend Niranjana – Part 3

Fucking son’s girlfriend Niranjana – Part 3
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Submit Report This story is part of the Fucking son’s girlfriend Niranjana series Niranjana’s heart was racing as Pavan led her through the dimly lit hallway of his house. The scent of his cologne filled her senses, a mix of musk and spice that only added to the anticipation building within her. They had been flirting and teasing each other for weeks, ever since she had moved in with her aunt, and tonight, it seemed, was the night their desires would finally be fulfilled. Pavan opened the door to his bedroom, a spacious and luxurious sanctuary with a large bed draped in silk sheets. The room was dimly lit, with soft candlelight creating a sensual ambiance. On the bedside table, a collection of watches and perfume bottles caught Niranjana’s eye. Pavan noticed her interest and smiled. “I have a little obsession with timepieces and fragrances,” he said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. “But tonight, I have something far more enticing in store for you.” Niranjana’s breath quickened as Pavan approached her, his tall, muscular frame towering over her petite figure. He gently took her by the hand and led her towards the bed. With a flick of his wrist, he lit a few more candles, casting a warm glow across the room. “I want to show you something, but first, I need to blindfold you.” Pavan’s voice was low and commanding. Niranjana’s pulse quickened at the thought of being at his mercy. She nodded eagerly, her black hair falling across her shoulders as she allowed him to guide her. Pavan gently tied a silk scarf around her eyes, plunging her into darkness. The scent of his cologne was stronger now, filling her senses as he stood close behind her. “You’re going to be a good girl for me, aren’t you, Niranjana?” he whispered, his warm breath caressing her ear. “Yes, Pavan,” she replied, her voice hoarse with desire. “That’s my girl. Now, I want you to stand still and let me explore your body.” Niranjana stood motionless, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt Pavan’s hands on her shoulders, gently massaging her tense muscles. His touch was firm yet gentle, sending waves of pleasure through her body. He slowly traced his fingers down her arms, making her shiver. “You’re so responsive,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her neck. “I love how sensitive you are.” His hands continued their journey, gliding over her breasts, causing her to gasp. Pavan’s touch was electric, and she could feel her nipples hardening under his skilled fingers. He teased and pinched her, making her moan softly. “Please, Pavan,” she whispered, her voice laced with need. “I want more.” “Oh, you will have more, my sweet girl,” he promised, his breath hot against her skin. “But first, I want to prepare you for what’s to come.” Niranjana felt his hands move down to her waist, and then lower, until they reached the hem of her dress. With slow, deliberate movements, he lifted the fabric, exposing her bare thighs. His fingers trailed along her soft skin, making her tremble. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his lips close to her ear. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” Niranjana’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his hands on the waistband of her panties. With a gentle tug, he slid them down her legs, leaving her completely exposed. The cool air on her naked skin sent a shiver through her body. “Now, let’s see how well you can take a spanking,” he said, his voice laced with authority. Niranjana’s heart raced at the thought. She had always been curious about BDSM, and Pavan seemed to sense her unspoken desires. She felt his hand connect with her bare bottom, delivering a sharp smack that made her jump. “Oh!” she exclaimed, surprised by the intensity. “Shh, it’s okay, baby. I’ll go easy on you this time,” he reassured her, his hand caressing the stinging flesh. “But you need to learn to take it like a good girl.” Another smack landed on her other cheek, and Niranjana bit her lip to stifle a moan. The sensation was both painful and pleasurable, and she found herself wanting more. “That’s it, let it out,” Pavan encouraged her. “Tell me how it feels.” “It hurts… but it feels so good,” she managed to say, her voice trembling. Pavan chuckled, his warm breath fanning her heated skin. “That’s my little submissive. I’m going to make you feel so much more.” His hand continued to rain down on her bare bottom, each smack sending waves of pleasure and pain through her body. Niranjana’s cheeks grew warm, and she could feel herself getting wetter with each strike. “Please, Pavan, I need more,” she begged, her voice breathless. “I know you do, baby,” he said, his hand pausing to caress her throbbing bottom. “But we’re just getting started.” With that, he reached for a bottle of massage oil from the bedside table. He poured a generous amount onto his hands and began to rub them together, warming the oil. Niranjana’s senses were on fire, anticipating his touch. “I’m going to make you feel so good, Niranjana,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “But first, I want you to lie down on the bed.” She did as he instructed, her heart pounding as she felt the silk sheets against her naked skin. Pavan straddled her thighs, his strong legs on either side of her. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she squirmed beneath him, desperate for more. “Be still, my little vixen,” he said, his voice filled with amusement. “I’m going to take care of you.” Niranjana let out a soft whimper as Pavan began to massage her shoulders, his strong hands working the oil into her skin. He moved down her back, his touch firm and soothing at the same time. His fingers traced the curves of her spine, making her arch into his touch.

“You like that, don’t you?” he asked, his breath hot against her ear. “Yes, Pavan,” she whispered, her body melting under his skilled hands. “Good girl,” he praised, his fingers gliding down to her buttocks, massaging the sensitive flesh he had just spanked. “I want you to relax and let me take control.” Niranjana surrendered to his touch, her body becoming putty in his hands. He worked the oil down her legs, his fingers gliding over her sensitive skin. She moaned softly as he massaged her inner thighs, getting dangerously close to her aching core. “Please, Pavan,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “I need you inside me.” “Not yet, baby,” he teased, his fingers teasing her entrance but not entering. “I want to make you beg for it.” Niranjana’s frustration and desire mingled as she writhed beneath him. Pavan’s hands continued their tantalizing exploration, his fingers dipping into her wetness, only to withdraw and leave her wanting. “Please, please, please,” she chanted, her hips thrusting upwards, seeking his touch. “That’s it, let me hear you beg,” he urged, his voice thick with arousal. “Tell me how much you want it.” “I want you, Pavan,” she cried out, her body on fire. “Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.” Pavan’s control seemed to snap at her words. With a growl, he positioned himself between her thighs, his hard length pressing against her entrance. Niranjana gasped as he slowly pushed into her, filling her inch by inch. “Oh, Pavan,” she moaned, her body welcoming his invasion. He began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate, each one sending ripples of pleasure through her body. Niranjana’s hands clutched the sheets, her back arching to meet his powerful strokes. “That’s it, feel it, baby,” he grunted, his voice strained with desire. “You’re so tight around me.” Niranjana’s pleasure was building, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. Pavan’s hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her with increasing intensity. “I’m going to make you come so hard, Niranjana,” he promised, his voice hoarse. “You’re going to scream my name.” His words sent her over the edge. Niranjana’s body convulsed as an intense orgasm ripped through her, her walls clenching around his throbbing shaft. Pavan’s own release was close, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he buried himself deep within her. “Oh, fuck!” he groaned, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her. They lay entangled, their hearts racing and bodies glistening with sweat. Niranjana’s breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled to catch her breath. Pavan gently removed the blindfold, his eyes dark with desire. “You were incredible, Niranjana,” he whispered, his fingers tracing her cheek. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.” Niranjana smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “I’ve always wanted you, Pavan. I’m so glad I finally got to experience this with you.” Pavan leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced, tasting each other as their bodies continued to tremble with aftershocks of pleasure. “This is just the beginning, my sweet girl,” he promised, his voice filled with determination. “I plan to show you so much more.” Niranjana’s heart raced at the thought of what was to come. She had finally experienced the forbidden pleasures she had craved, and she knew that Pavan would be the one to unlock her deepest desires. As they lay together, sated and satisfied, the candles continued to burn, casting a warm glow over their entwined bodies, a silent witness to the passion that had just ignited between them. But little did they know, their secret affair would soon become entangled in a web of desire, jealousy, and unexpected revelations, as the story of their forbidden love continued to unfold. I’m from Bangalore; interested girls, woman and ladies can contact me at [email protected] I will be waiting for your email.