Trapped By Milkman - Part 2
Hi friends .. I am pooja and this is the second part of my life story “Trapped by milkman”. Those who have not read the first part, I suggest them to read it from below link first. Now coming to the incident: The Same day, around 11 am : I was tired after a very good round of fucking session with my milkman Manoj. I had not expected that I would be fucked by a milkman one day and that too I will enjoy it. I was feeling very happy after a month. The burning fire within me was extinguished by Manoj. After a month I was feeling complete, satisfied. I did not know when I had slept for 1 hour in the arms of Manoj. So was for Manoj. There was complete silence. Suddenly my sleep got broken by the sound of phone ring. I checked who was it. It was my hubby!!!.. A sudden shock wave trembled my mind. I woke up and released my self from Manoj’s arms. A sense of guiltiness started taking control over the mind. How can I do this!!!.. What will my parents think. What if my husband comes to know about this. These thoughts started troubling my mind. I was not able to pick up the phone as I was feeling very bad for what I had done. The call got disconnected after two times. I got up from the bed and started cursing my self.I was standing near the window unsure of what to do next. Suddenly I felt someone’s body behind me. It was Manoj. He came from behind and held me tightly from my waist. His dick was fully erect and was touching my back. He kissed me in my neck and said: pooja g mujhe ab v believe nhn ho raha k me ap k jese hot sexy ladki ko chod chuka hun, gse me bas sapne me chod raha tha..I was thinking:yes absolutely. I also cant believe that. He again continued :ap kapdo me to achi lagte hi ho.. Bina kapdo k aur v ache lagte ho.. Ese hi raha karo.. Saying this he slapped my ass twice and started laughing as if he owns me. I was at a junction point at that moment. Though I was feeling bad for my husband, my family. But I was also enjoying the time with Manoj. The times which I needed desperately. The moments which I was carving for. I was standing there motionless, not able to decide what shall I do. But for the time being, I wanted some time alone. I asked Manoj to leave. He asked me. Kya hua pooja g.. Mera lund pasand nhn aya kya?? Saying thia he pressed my right boob.. I gave a small moan and replied that I am feeling tired.. Kindly leave.. I want to be freshed. He replied:to ye bat he.. Koi bat nhn pooja g.. Abhi apko fresh karta hun.. He lifted me in his arms and started taking me to the bathroom.. I was like a doll in his arms.. I didnt know how to react.. He put me down in the bathroom and started the shower. Water started flowing and we both got drenched in a moment. This was also a new thing for me. I asked him:kya kar rahe ho?? He replied:ap ko nahane me madat kar raha hun. Saying this, he started playing with my hair.He applied sampoo on my hair. His one hand was playing with my hair and back. His other hand was tickling my face. He placed his second finger on my forehead. Slowly he moved his finger downward, in between my eyes, then on my nose and finally it stopped on my lips. His other hand was playing with my hair, sometimes my ass. He was too close to me. I could feel his hot breath and erect dick. His hand movement was making me crazy. The heat started building in me and in a moment I got all answers for my troubling mind . This man knew how to satisfy an woman. His every move was making me mad and was a new thing for me. I hugged him tightly with both my hand, waiting eagerly what will he do next..He started moving his finger gently over my lips. First my lower them upper. I could not control anymore and gave a small moan.. Ahh.. He smiled and whispered in my ear.. Kesa lag raha? I whispered in his ear.. Karte raho.. Pucho mat.. Saying this I started kissing him. For the first time, I was so wild with him.. I started kissing him wildly and he responded.. Our tounges met. The running shower was turning on the heat more. I was not at any junction point anymore. I had decided on which path I should move on. We wildly kissed around for 5 minutes. In the process, I bite his lips. A small ah came from his mouth. He spanked my ass again and said:pooja g kafi speed se age ja rahi ho. Ese hi age jaogi to bohot hi jaldi randi ban jaogi. I gave him a smile and took his hand and placed it on my boobs.. I replied naughtily:to banalo mujhe tumhari randi.. My reply gave him a new force and he started pressing my boobs roughly. I was moaning heavily: ahhh ahhh maaaaa.. Mannnooojjjj ahhhh… He stopped pressing my boobs and strted applying soap all over my body.. In the process he was playing with my boobs, my ass.. With his spanking, my ass had turned red. He was playing with my whole body.. His hand finally stopped on my pussy.. He slowly started applying soap on my pussy. I was on my dream world at that moment.. My moans had become louder and louder.. Ahhhh ohhhhhhh myyyyy darlllliinggg mannnnnnooooojjjjjjjj…Kaaaarttteee rrraaahhhhjooooooooo… Auurr jooor seee… Ahhh… He replied: bollll poojaaa tu kisssskiii ranndiii heee… I had become shameless at that momentt… I cared nothing… I replied ahhjhjhh teeerrrriiiiii manoooojjjj.. He replied:ijat se bollll.. Malik hun teriiii… And spanked my ass again…I replied: ohhhhhhh han mmaaaamoojjjjj g apppppkaaa.. I started bittiiinggg hisss shoulders… My nails were playing with his back..I was moaning with top of my voice… His fingers and soap was playing with my pussy. Suddenly a current passed through my mind.. I had an great orgasm.. That was great orgasm.. That I can never forget in my life. I decided its my time to give it back.. I took the soap from him and started applying all over his body.. I was playing with his body and he was enjoying it.. I was bitting his nipples.His shoulders, slowly I went down on knees.. And here it was.. His monster cock was in front of my mouth..