Slutty Bhabhi Becomes A Neighborhood Whore - Part 1
The days were amazing with Jiana. With my brother gone, I had all of her to myself and she gave all of her time to me. She told her mother that she will stay here with me because I got a separate room for her and it is usually a very quiet neighborhood as well for her studies. her mother was convinced. So, she had packed all of her belongings and moved to my place. As days passed, I got to understand and know her better, and what a lovely, perfect woman she is. We both felt a need of belonging towards each other. Our sex had become more spontaneous. If she wanted she could have me regardless of what I was doing or where I was at and the same applied to me as well. As a result of which we got very experimental. We fucked in the middle of the night in the apartment stairway. I asked her to keep quiet and control her moans while I fucked her, leaned against the wall of the stairway. It would echo all over as it was a quiet night. 2 minutes in and she whispered to me, “I beg you Aryan, I cannot hold it. Please, let’s go in.” Me – I love it when you beg Jianna. I grabbed her neck and pushed it against the wall, with her legs lifted on my hand I fucked her deep in the pussy. The silence of the night amplified the rustle of our clothes, her soft muffled moans and my dick entering her wet pussy. Her – Ah Aryan, please baby I beg you. Let’s go inside, let me jump you hard. I am close to orgasm. Please take me inside and fuck me. Me – Doesn’t sound convincing enough to me, you worthless fuck meat. I started to press her tits and kiss her sweaty neck as I pushed my dick inside her. I bit her earlobe and pinched her nipples. She shrieked a little but then I put my hands on her mouth stopping her. It was an amazing view of her face, smothered by my hands and I could see her nose and lusty expressive eyes below her neatly trimmed eyebrows. I continued to fuck her slow and by the expression in her eyes. I could see she was somewhat asking for mercy. My hand was still on her mouth and I heard her trying to say something. I took my hands off. She looked me in the eyes and said while moaning to each thrust of my dick, “Aryaan, please I am begging you. Someone will wake up. Stop fucking me hard. Ok Aryan, if you take me inside I will let you use me. I will let you use me any way you want. Me – Anyway? Her – Yes now please let’s go inside. Me – I want to use your body to earn myself some money. Her – Oh God I can’t stand anymore. Me – I want you to be a cum dump for sexually hungry men, for them to use you any way they want and in return, I make some money. Her – You want me to be a randi for real? Me – Do you mind? As I started to fuck her leaking wet pussy with hard upstrokes. I continued, “Are you being a loyal wife now?” Her – No Me – You like to be a slutty married wife don’t you? Her – Yes, your dick is hurting me like this. Me – Imagine you getting fucked by strange men dicks filling up all your holes, even better if you are blindfolded and you will not know who is fucking you. Because we were in a staircase and risky position fucking, she was reluctant all the time while I was fucking her. She was pushing me away sort of. But when I mentioned about her getting blindfolded and fucked, she slowly eased her legs and her thighs, letting me penetrate her with ease. I gained my pace of fucking. Me – While you lay there fucked out of your senses, with your pussy open leaking of strange men’s cum, you get showered with money for your good work. Her – Uh I don’t know Aryan. Me – You wanted your husband to buy you that sundress remember? Her – Yes why? Me – How you couldn’t have it because he blocked your card and wouldn’t let you have any money? Her – Yes. Me – Imagine never having to beg to anyone, the only thing you got to do is fuck other men which you love anyway. Either way, it is a win-win situation. I was enjoying fucking her like this and I started to fuck her deep as well as rubbing her pussy. In no time she had her orgasm and started to moan loud. I will admit she tried her best to control. She fell on her knees shivering in orgasm, moaning. I heard someone open their door. It was from the floor above. I grabbed her and moved into our apartment. She had gained her composure by now and she stood up, stripped me naked. She came and stood close to me, rubbing my dick and said, “You are very bad. I will show you what you get for doing this to me.” She grabbed my dick and pulled me by holding it as she walked towards her room. As we entered, she closed the door behind her and pushed me on the bed. I lay on the bed with my dick erect and moist, the tip of it shining in the light of the room. She started to put up a show for me. Jiana took her sari off and was there she was in her bra and petticoat. She moved her ass slowly as she got bare naked. She walked towards me, with a lustful seducing look. She sat between my legs. Sucked and licked my dick off for few seconds and put it between her boobs inside her bra and started to rub them. My wet dick felt so good between her warm tits. She looked me in the eye as I cleared the hair that fell on her face. She – You like your slutty bhabhi doing this to you? Me – Yes bhabhi. Her – Call me randi. Me – Tell me, are you willing to make money like a true whore? Her – I wouldn’t mind fucking for free if I am horny Aryan. And then she smiled and kissed my dick in a playful way and sat up on my abdomen. She rubbed her pussy on my dick, her mouth opened, moaning in a whispering manner, pressing her tits over her bra. I held her waist and lifted her up. My dick was rock hard and as soon as she rose it got erect. She held my dick as she guided her pussy slowly on to my dick. She sat on my dick and started to ride me slowly. I was laying on my back. I sat up while she was riding me.