My erotic time with Koyal - Part 2
Hello readers, I am Abhinav, and I am back with the second part. I helped Koyal to reach out the washroom and first time I saw her 36 sized clean soft shaking ass. Her ass cheeks were big. With every foot movement, it swayed and drove me crazy. I got an instant erection. My shaft grew, wanting to go again in Koyal. No matter where or which hole, anything would do. Koyal cleaned herself and looked in a hurry, wanting to return home. I tried to hold her, but this time she resisted. Koyal: Chod do sahab, bohot time hua, meri saas aa jayegi. (Leave me. I am late. Otherwise, my MIL will come here searching for me.) I understood her situation, planted a kiss and gave her 1000 bucks as incentive. I thanked her for fulfilling my desire and gave her a day off. It was an unbelievable experience, and I felt very lucky. But the scene of exposed nude ass haunted me the entire day. My cunning mind generated another fantasy. Anyway, there is always better luck next time, and I was positive enough to fulfil it. Moving forward, we went back to normal as if nothing had happened between us. Koyal started to keep a distance, and her behaviour completely changed. A couple of days later, my family visited for a brief period. I introduced Koyal to my wife, and clearly there one can spot the difference. My sex life became good and healthy. I enjoyed my wife’s company, and it was going well. One day I shared my ass fucking fantasy with her. She agreed instantly, I Lubricated her ass by fingering with coconut oil. But the difference in fingering and actual dick penetration is huge as per diameter. Just as my dick head entered she screamed. Somehow, I stood stable and stroked in further, and she again screamed in pain. The two-inch penetration was the end of my fantasy. It wasn’t possible, and she didn’t allow me to proceed. My attention shifted towards busty Koyal. I was eagerly waiting for the family to leave to allow one more encounter with her. Finally, they left, allowing me to explore more and more with Koyal. The next day, during dinner, she looked in serious mood. Me: Koyal, Kya hua baat kyu nahi kar rahi? (What happened? Why are you not talking?) Koyal: Kuch nahi sahib. (Nothing happened sir.) Me: Naraaz ho kya? (Disappointed?) Koyal: Nahi, aisi baat nahi. (Not as such.) In order to cheer her up and make her lively, I gifted her a yellow color saree. Me: Ye gift hai meri taraf se. (Accept it as a gift from my side) Her eyes lit instantly, I hugged her tightly and asked to share the problem. Koyal: Apni patni ke sath maza kiye hoge? (Did you enjoy your time with your wife?) Me: Utna maza nahi jitna tere sath. (Nothing much as compared with you) Koyal: Itna sundar to hai, fir maza kyo nahi aya? (She is so beautiful, yet you didn’t enjoy?) I pressed her black blouse and white bra straps allowed boobs to pop up. Me: Jo maza pake aam mein, woh santre mein nahi. (Ripe mango is far more delicious than an orange) She blushed with shyness. I had praised her beauty enough, and all I wanted was another session with her. She understood it too. Koyal: Ab main jayada time nahi de sakti, mere ghar pe shaq karte. (I can’t dedicate more time, my family doubts and questions me.) OK, I caught the problem. I let her go immediately with a positive intent of catching her next time. Also, my job was done. I had no doubts in her and sensed that her family and time needed to be managed accordingly. A week later, I came up with a plan to tackle both of them. I insisted that Koyal get her MIL with her in the evening. I briefed them on cleaning work and explained that Koyal is experienced in it. She’s got tremendous skills, gets the work done quickly, and is a good cook too. Me: Koyal anubhavi hai. Uske dono globes pe work karna hai and anal ki double roti khani hai. (Koyal is experienced, I want to work on her breasts and eat fuck her ass.) I’m sure they didn’t get any of the above, and I paid her 500Rs as an advance. A very enthusiastic mind eagerly waiting for next Wednesday, Koyal arrived in cleaner clothes on the pretext of providing housecleaning service. I was a bit disappointed as she did not look sexy and gorgeous. We directly went into the bedroom and shut the door. Me: Koyal tum ye kapdo me kyo ayi ho? (Why do you wear this outfit?) Koyal: Sahab, makaan ki safai ke liye. (For cleaning the house.) Me: Makaan to saaf hai, meri madad kardo. (House is clean, help me) I showed her the bulge in my pants. She removes her shirt and skull cap, and boom! She adjusts her long hair to add more excitement. Unable to control my urge Koyal: Ruko! Pahle main rasoi ka kaam khatam kar deti. (Wait, let me finish off the kitchen work.) Me: Main tumko lunga khane mein.(I will eat you in lunch) Just then, I started kissing her, my lips locked with her soft ones in a wilder way. She closed her eyes, and I French kissed her. My hands worked on removing her saree pallo, revealing her round neck blouse. Her long mangalsutra was tucked in her blouse cleavage. She had started to enjoy. I broke the kiss and came to her neck, madly kissing and my lips covering her entire neck region, hands holding her back, her closed eyes made her feel the romantic sensation happening in her body. Her hands catching my back indicated supporting my wild movements. I turned towards her back and hands worked on her blouse, with every massage her 36d breasts popped out, she started to breathe heavily. I started to undo the buttons one by one and released the enormous 36d breasts from her bra. They popped out instantly. I fondled them softly, just wanting Koyal to enjoy too. It couldn’t fit in my palm. While fondling, I occasionally pressed the soft nipples out. That aroused Koyal as she started to moan. Me: Itne bade hai tere, baap bhi khush, beta bhi khush. (They are big enough to keep the father-son duo happy.