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Vacation with Nandoi ji – Part 2

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Vacation with Nandoi ji – Part 2
Couple
Submit Report This story is part of the Vacation with Nandoi ji series Next morning, after breakfast, Pintu Jiju went to Bade-Papa’s house and brought Dev bhaiya’s car, which was an Ertiga. Although our trip was planned for the next day, Pintu Jiju got the car today itself so he could test drive it before going on the long trip. During the day, when everyone was busy, Jiju and I sneaked into a storeroom and kissed. We were having fun like a newlywed couple. I hugged Jiju tightly for a few minutes. He had just shaved that morning, so his aftershave was so aphrodisiac that I started to feel a tingling sensation. But I knew it was way too risky to do any funny business in the house. Jiju grabbed my hands and put them on his cock, which got hard instantly. Jiju said, “Nishu baby, it never gets this hard so easily. It’s your touch that is giving it this magical power.” We laughed. That day, we kissed at least 10-15 times. Jiju’s passion for me was making me hornier for his cock every minute. The next day, we decided to leave the house at 6 am, as it was a 4-5 hour journey. We packed our bags for a 1-night stay and left after having a light breakfast. Monu insisted on sitting in the front seat with Jiju. We were off on our journey. Monu taught us some games from his school, and Jiju, being a fun guy, chimed in, and we started playing games. After a couple of hours into our trip, Jiju stopped at a small dhabba near Fatehpur, and we had Puri-Bhaaji and tea. After eating, while walking towards the car, Jiju said, “Nishu baby, see that shop? They are selling pillows. Do you need one?” I was confused. I asked, “Why would I need a pillow?” Jiju, with a smirk, said, “You will be sitting on the pillow while returning from Kanpur, won’t you?” I was still clueless and asked, “Why will I be sitting on a pillow?” Jiju, whispering with an intense face, said, “Because tonight, I will destroy your ass so much that you will be walking like a duck tomorrow morning.” Saying this, Jiju went and got a pillow literally. I was so awestruck by his confidence that my pussy started to get wet. With all of Jiju’s jokes and his perfect, mature driving skills, we didn’t even realize that we reached Kanpur. Everyone was at the doorsteps to receive us, including Nani, Mama-Mami, and my cousin’s kids. My Mama has two daughters, both of whom are married and stay in Delhi. Their kids were here to spend their vacation at their Nana-Nani’s house. Although my Naniyal (maternal home) is very big with multiple rooms, Nani stays here alone. Mama has made a house near the fields so he can keep an eye on them. Whenever Shekhar and I come, Mama Mami spends the night here at Nani’s house to entertain us. I was very excited to see everyone, and we had a great afternoon. In the evening, we all went to our Baug (plantations) and had high tea there on Khatiyas (rope beds). At dusk, we returned to the house. Mami had prepared a great meal, and we all enjoyed our dinner and got ready for bed. It was around 9:15 pm when Mama and Mami decided to leave. Mama said, “Nisha, with these kids and us, it will get congested here. We are going to our house.” Mami said, “Nandoiji, I have arranged for you the corner bedroom. It has a personal toilet, and Nisha, you, and Monu take this room next to Ammaji. Don’t sleep with her; she gets up 100 times to use the washroom, and you will not be able to sleep.” We all laughed. Like the last piece of the puzzle, Monu insisted on going to Mama-Mami’s house so he could play with his younger cousins, so they all left. After this, I could see a twinkle in Jiju’s eyes. He was really happy with the arrangements. Jiju sat there in the hall, watching the news while Nani and I gossiped about all our neighbors and Mami. Nani started feeling sleepy. She was ready to go to her bedroom, and she said her goodnight and went into her room. I switched off the hall light and went and sat beside Jiju. We looked at each other patiently because we knew the night was ours. After a while, he switched the TV off and looked at me. The room was dark, but we could see each other in the slight moonlight. I knew it was time for my fuck of the year. We started kissing on the sofa. It was a slow kiss, and our tongues explored every nook and cranny of each other’s mouths. Jiju’s hand slowly caressed my body while I reached my hands and started rubbing his crotch. I could feel his monster mushroom growing inside his shorts, ready to come out. Passionate kissing had made my love hole wet and hornier. I stopped kissing and dragged Jiju to his bedroom. I pushed him on his bed, and with one pull, I got rid of his shorts and underwear. His cock was rock steady and ready to drill holes in my body. But before that, I had to taste his sweaty dick and swampy balls. I grabbed his shaft and started sucking it from tip to toe with lust and greed. He lay on the bed, enjoying this sexual nirvana. In between my sucking, Jiju got up, inserted his fingers into my sweaty armpits, and started smelling them. Such actions were inspiring me to chew his dick off. I sucked his balls and rubbed them vigorously all over my face. After some time, I noticed Jiju’s eyes rolled back, and his hips jerked. Within seconds, he blew his complete load into my mouth, and I drank it to the last drop. Jiju dropped on the bed like a dead weight. I got up, wiped my face, and lay beside him. I thought he must be tired, as usually, everybody gets tired after nut-busting, but Jiju jumped out of the bed like a young athlete and started undressing. This was the first time I saw Jiju completely naked. I was mesmerized by his well-built, athletic body. Jiju stood in front of me fully naked, rubbing his cock gently, getting it ready to fuck all my holes. Jiju said, “Nishu Baby, don’t test my patience. Show me your flower right now.

” I got up on the bed, removed my saree and blouse, and threw them down. Now I was standing in front of my Jiju in my bra and petticoat. Jiju came near me, kissed my belly button, and pulled the string of my petticoat. It slid down immediately. I thought to myself, ‘What a shameless bitch I have become. I was such a Pati-vrata woman, and now here I am, standing in front of my Jiju, naked, ready for my fuck.’ I spread my legs and pulled my panties aside, showing my Gentleman Jiju my sour-smelling love hole, ready to be destroyed. I was wearing the same panties from morning, 6 am, and now it was around 10:30 pm, so the smell from my pussy was strong. Jiju started smelling my cunt like a drug addict, as if he was sucking the soul of my pussy into him. He grabbed my ass and dug his face in between my legs, starting to lick and suck my hairy cunt. I could only moan “uuhh… aah… mmhhmm…” and enjoy my crush’s tongue pampering my beaver. He sucked, licked, and chewed my cunt with greed and lust. His tongue rolled inside and out of my pussy, taking me to the verge of orgasm. After a few minutes, I jerked my hips onto his face, and with vigorous shivering, I came. My pussy had been craving for this for months. I bent down and whispered into Jiju’s ear, “I have not washed my armpits for the last 2 days. It’s for you to clean.” Jiju looked up at me and pulled me down. I sat on the bed, and Jiju lifted my arms, starting to lick and suck my armpits. It was as sloppy as it could be, with his spit rolling all over my body. He licked everything. He twisted me and turned me without any consideration; he kept rubbing his face in my armpits. He kept fingering my pussy and licking my armpits until his heart was full. His whole face became wet with his own spit. He smelled his fingers and sat down, once again starting to lick and drink all my pussy juices. After a while, Jiju stopped and looked at me with lust. I knew it was time for my fuck. I removed my panties and threw them away. I pulled my boobs out of my bra and lay on my back, lifting and spreading my legs, waiting for my sweet, handsome Jiju to enter me. Jiju got up on the bed and placed the tip of his long dick on my pussy, slowly pushing it inside. I moaned, “Umm… aah… hmmm… Jiju.” I could see him smile as he started pumping slowly. I was enjoying my sweet fuck. Jiju was gentle, and he sucked on my boobs while fucking me gently. It was beautiful. After some time, Jiju increased his speed, and the room filled with sounds of ‘chap-chap-chap.’ After a while, he further increased his speed, and at that moment, the bed started creaking loudly. We stopped abruptly. Nani is a light sleeper, and we did not want her to wake up. I got up and took the doggy position. Jiju kneeled behind me and started to fuck me from behind. It was good for a while, but as soon as he increased his speed, the bed would start creaking. We tried on the floor by spreading a thick layer of blankets and sheets, but it was not comfortable at all. Then we slowly marched into my bedroom, but the same issue with the bed occurred. I asked, “Are you brave?” Jiju asked, “Why?” I said, “There is a big rope bed on the terrace. We could do it there.” Jiju, with a big smile on his face, dragged me to the terrace. We marched naked through our hall and reached the terrace. The time was almost past 11:00, and the whole village seemed to be asleep. There were no lights anywhere; just very little light from a waxing crescent moon shining on the terrace. We both were very happy to see this setup. Jiju was confident because I was confident. I grabbed Jiju’s face and started kissing him passionately. To be continued… ****** Thank you, guys. Please let me know your feedback at [email protected]

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