Indian Harem Ch. 02

Literotic asexstories – Indian Harem Ch. 02 by vegitto306,vegitto306 It was 10pm, which was around the time of my daily call with Pooja Didi. I wasn’t sure what we would talk about today, she had given me the first blowjob of my life earlier that morning, and it was hard to forget how hot it felt to have her lips wrapped around my cock.

I grinned as I sat down on the bed and called her up. The first two attempts didn’t go through, but then I got a video call back from her. I answered immediately and almost lost my breath when I saw her beautiful face.

“Hi, Chotu… miss me?” she purred.

Her hair was tied in a messy bun, with some strands falling over her face. She was lying on her side with her back against the bed. She was also wearing a lacy pink nightie which was straining to contain her sexy breasts. Her long hair fell across the back of her nightie.

“Like you wouldn’t believe…” I sighed.

She giggled and bit her lip, making her look incredibly sexy. “Me too… I just couldn’t wait to call you.”

“I can’t stop thinking about your lips,” I confessed. “And those big soft tits of yours. God! They looked incredible when they were bouncing in your blouse.”

“Mmm… I liked that too,” she grinned. “It’s nice having your big cock in my mouth.”

“Where is Ravi now?” I asked curiously.

“He’s asleep now. He wanted a quick fuck before he went to bed, but I turned him down.” she whispered with a giggle. “I came into the guest bedroom as I’d rather have phone sex with my boyfriend.”

She stretched lazily and arched her back, thrusting her chest out proudly. Her full breasts bounced majestically beneath her thin nightie. I couldn’t help but stare in awe as she wiggled her eyebrows at me flirtatiously.

“Want a private show?” she winked.

I gulped nervously at her erotic suggestion and nodded silently. She pulled the hem of her nightie up slowly to expose her flat belly and perfect skin. I couldn’t see below her navel, but my mouth watered as she raised her nightie to her breasts.

I held my breath as I watched her slowly pull her nightie over her tits. Her bra was a little see-through, and I could see a hint of the nipples. They looked huge!

“Like what you see?” she asked coyly.

“Sooo much!” I gulped and licked my lips as I watched her tease me with her lacy bra.

The bra did little to hide her gorgeous breasts from my eyes. She cupped her full breasts in her palms and squeezed them gently as she leaned forward, giving me the best view of her tits.

“You like that, baby?” she moaned as she ran her fingertips across her nipples, making them stand up stiffly through her bra.

I grunted softly in response. She chuckled at my reaction and continued to tease me, lifting her nightie over her head and tossing it aside. Her beautiful breasts were cupped in a white lacy bra which complimented her skin tone perfectly. The bra looked way too small on her large tits, which threatened to spill out of the cups at any moment. Her nipples poked out from between the cups and stood erect as she continued to fondle herself.

“Like what you see?” she said with a coy smile.

I nodded again as I ogled her tits. She gently slid one hand into the cup of her bra and squeezed one of her large nipples between her fingers. Her breath hitched slightly as she rolled the hard nipple between her fingers. She bit her lip as she teased herself through her bra, covering her nipple with the other palm.

“So sexy,” I moaned, staring at her tits through the screen. “Your nipples are so hard!”

She moaned softly as she whispered, “Only for you, Chotu!”

“God, I want to suck them so badly,” I sighed. “They look so yummy…” I whispered huskily as I slid my hand under my pants and started jerking off.

Her breathing quickened as she watched me. “Is my Chotu hard for his didi?” she breathed heavily into the phone.

“Oh god…yes…fuck…yes!” I growled as I watched her play with herself through the screen. “I’m so hard!”

“Show me…” she commanded seductively.

I moved the phone down to show her my erection. “Do you like it, didi?” I asked teasingly.

“Mmmm…oh yes, baby! I love it!” she cooed, watching me stroke myself through the phone. “Are you stroking yourself for your didi?”

“Yes!” I gasped as I jerked off harder and faster.

“Spread your legs for me,” she purred, and I obeyed without question. “Put your phone on the desk.”

I switched the angle of the phone and pointed it at my cock. Pooja didi squealed with delight as she watched me jerk off with the camera pointing directly at my cock.

“Oh my god! So fucking big!” she moaned as she played with her own nipples. “Keep stroking…keep showing me your cock!”

I fucked my fist desperately as I watched Pooja Didi masturbate on the other end of the line. Her boobs looked absolutely fantastic as she tweaked and twisted her nipples and plucked at them roughly. She was gasping and panting as she drove herself wild with her fingers. I wished I was there with her.

“Shit…shit…I’m gonna cum!” I groaned loudly as I shot load after load of jizz all over my stomach.

“Yesss!” she screamed as she exploded with pleasure. “Cum for didi!

Her fingernails dug into her skin as she collapsed backwards onto the bed. Her breaths came out in deep raspy pants as she relaxed after her orgasm. She lay there panting for a few minutes as she recovered from her intense climax. Her heavy breathing became slow and shallow as she gradually calmed down.

“Holy shit!” she exclaimed as she shifted position and lay on her side with the phone in front of her. “That was awesome!”

“Thanks for the show, didi,” I teased her as I cleaned myself off with tissue paper. “I wish I could’ve been there to see it in person.”

“Next time, you will be!” she promised with a dirty grin. “9 am tomorrow. Don’t be late, Chotu.”

We continued talking for an hour after that, but I was too turned on to have a normal conversation. I kept asking her to show me her boobs, and Pooja didi giggled at my frustration and hung up, saying, “Tomorrow, Jaanu!”

I sighed in disappointment. I needed to fuck her!

***

The next day, I woke up around eight and went down for breakfast. Jhanvi was in the kitchen cooking breakfast and was wearing a sari again. Her saree was tied tightly around her waist, highlighting her curvy hips. The fabric was wet as she worked up a sweat in the kitchen.

I noticed she was wearing a deep-cut blouse under her saree, which exposed most of her chest. I watched her ass sway seductively as she moved about the kitchen. My eyes were fixated on her tight butt as she bent over to pick something off the floor.

“Good morning,” she purred sexily as she stood up and flashed me a brilliant smile.

She turned slowly and pulled her hair aside, revealing her ample cleavage to me. I stared at her large breasts through her blouse and gulped nervously. “G-good morning.”

I was already turned on from the previous night’s sexy chat with Pooja Didi, and Jhanvi’s sexy body wasn’t helping. I definitely loved Pooja didi, but I was still a guy, and Jhanvi was smoking hot!

Jhanvi served me a plate of poha before sitting across from me at the table. I began eating wordlessly as I kept ogling her boobs. Her nipples poked out of her blouse teasingly. She took notice of my gaze and grinned naughtily at me.

“Enjoying the view, Suraj?” she asked mischievously as she caught me staring at her breasts. “You’re still the same after all these years!”

I nearly choked on my food as she winked at me and gave me a playful slap on my arm. “I’m used to your shamelessness by now; you used to stare at them all day during school as well.” she giggled and continued eating breakfast.

I flushed red with embarrassment at her reminder of how I used to check out her rack whenever we were studying together in school. But she was married to my brother now! Shouldn’t she be bothered by it?

“Ahem!” Tara coughed loudly from the door as she entered the kitchen with a coffee mug in hand. “Don’t mind me, guys.” she smiled sheepishly as she sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of coffee.

Tara was practically dressed in her underwear! She had a short spaghetti crop top that barely covered her big tits and showed off her midriff. Her tiny shorts revealed most of her creamy thighs. Her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail which cascaded down her back like a waterfall of dark silk.

Her nipples poked through the thin fabric as she sat beside Jhanvi and began eating breakfast. “Did I hear that my baby brother used to check out his bhabhi’s boobs in school?” she teased us with a grin.

“Yeah, he did,” Jhanvi replied casually without batting an eyelid. “All the time! Used to drive me nuts!” she giggled as Tara snickered at our expense.

“Shhhh…not so loud!” I scolded them as I glanced at the staircase, half expecting Kishore to emerge at any moment. “Come on, girls, behave yourselves!”

“What about my boobs, Suraj? Are you going to stare at them too?” Tara grinned mischievously as she flexed her arms and stretched her back. Her shirt rode up over her navel and exposed her soft flat belly.

Her breasts looked incredible under her top, but I didn’t want to make it obvious that I was staring at them. So I just shrugged and smiled innocently at her. “Of course not, Tara.”

Jhanvi rolled her eyes at Tara’s antics. “Stop it, Tara! He’s not a pervert like you.” she admonished her sister-in-law.

As much as I enjoyed flirting with both hotties, I had to go meet Pooja Didi. I gulped down my food and got up from the table.

“I’m off then!” I grinned at them. “See ya, girls!”

I turned and walked out of the kitchen but not before glancing back at them again. Tara winked at me and blew a kiss before taking a sip from her coffee mug.

***

It was 9.05 when I knocked on Pooja Didi’s main door. It opened a moment later, and my eyes bugged out as I saw what she was wearing. She was dressed in a black lacy bra which covered only half of her breasts. The rest of her smooth golden skin was exposed for all to see. Her nipples poked out through the thin fabric. A matching g-string thong hugged her tight waist and hips, leaving very little to the imagination. Her ass looked absolutely fantastic as it filled out the skimpy lingerie perfectly.

She looked stunning, her eyes painted with kajal and her lips red with lipstick. Her long dark hair fell softly over her shoulders. She smiled sexily at me as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me inside.

“Oh my god… did…” I gasped as I gazed upon her beautiful body clad in such scandalous lingerie.

I reached out and squeezed her bare hip gently. She pressed herself closer to me and brushed her cheek against mine. “Wanna come in?” she purred softly into my ear before giving it a small lick.

She turned away from me and walked back into the house. I stared after her longingly as she swayed her hips sexily with each step. She glanced over her shoulder at me and shot me a devilish smile.

I closed the door behind me and hardly walked into the hall when she turned around and pounced on me. Pooja didi stood on her toes and pulled me into a deep passionate kiss. Her lips were soft and wet as they collided with mine. She moaned softly as our tongues swirled together. She snaked her arms around my neck and pressed her firm breasts against my chest.

“Mmm…I missed you, Chotu,” she cooed as she broke away from our kiss. “Do you like what you see?” she asked coyly as she leaned back and let me gaze at her nearly naked body.

“Fuck! You look incredible!” I growled as I gawked at her beautiful body.

Her tight black bra covered half of her boobs, leaving most of them exposed. The fabric was thin enough to show off the outline of her nipples through it. My mouth watered as I imagined how hot it would be to have those tits wrapped around my cock.

I gulped loudly and grabbed her waist firmly. She yelped with surprise. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her towards the stairs.

“Mmm…my baby Chotu is so horny today!” she teased as she leaned in for another kiss.

“Yeah, you drive me nuts with all your sexy lingerie,” I groaned as I smothered her neck with kisses.

I laid her on the bed and gazed upon her gorgeous body sprawled before me. Her smooth golden skin contrasted beautifully against the black satin sheets. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with lust as she licked her lips seductively.

She got on her knees on the bed and arched her back slightly as she reached between us and grasped my throbbing shaft through my pants. She slid her hand up and down my length several times before unbuckling my belt and undoing the fly of my jeans. My 12″ cock sprang free from its constraints and slapped her lightly on the chin. She blushed slightly at the impact before running her fingers up and down my shaft.

“It’s so fucking big…” she whispered breathlessly as she gaped at my rock-hard erection.

Her hot breath tickled my sensitive flesh as she stared at it in awe. She slowly leaned forward and dragged her tongue across my tip, coating it with her saliva. “Mmmm…it tastes good, too,” she moaned softly as she worshipped my cock with her mouth.

She gave me one long slow lick from my balls to the tip of my cock before wrapping her lips around my dick. My cock was way too big for her mouth, but boy, did she try!

After a minute of deepthroating my cock, Pooja didi pulled her mouth off his wet dick, grabbing the base while strands of saliva stretched from her lips to his shaft, drooped, and then clung to her chin and his cock.

“God, it’s larger than my hand, Chotu.” She moaned before slapping my cock repeatedly on her outstretched tongue, making wet thudding noises.

I let out a loud groan as she resumed sucking my cock. I grasped her hair firmly and guided her head up and down my shaft. Her soft lips slid up and down my length as she bobbed her head slowly. I could feel her warm tongue swirling around the underside of my cock as she sucked me off.

“Ohhh, I love fucking your pretty lips, Didi…” I purred as I continued to guide her head up and down.

She moaned lustfully as she sucked on my cock and stroked it with one hand. I watched as her other hand slipped inside her panties, and she played with herself. She whimpered softly as she fingered her pussy while sucking my cock.

“You’re so hot when you’re doing that,” I hissed as I pushed her head down all the way until my cock touched the back of her throat. “Show me how much you want my cock.”

She gagged loudly as I held her head against my crotch for several moments before slowly pulling out my cock. Sliding out with my cock was a giant glob of saliva pooling in her cheeks. It oozed from her mouth and fell like thick glue onto her heaving breasts.

Her eyes watered slightly, but she kept her lips wrapped tightly around my dick as she gave it a slurp and then pulled away, finally allowing her to breathe. She coughed a few times before smearing the sticky glop over her tits, using both hands to rub it into her skin.

“Fuck…that feels amazing!” she purred as she massaged her breasts.

I groaned with desire as I watched her smooth, silky skin coated with her saliva. It looked incredibly hot as she rolled her covered nipples between her fingers and teased them with her tongue.

“Want a taste?” she asked coyly as she cupped her bra-covered boobs and squeezed them together.

“Yes,” I moaned, quickly removing my pants and underwear and getting on the bed.

I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me until she was seated on my lap. She gasped softly as I ran my hands across her curvy body and traced the outline of her lingerie with my fingers.

It was my first time touching a woman’s body like this. I’d watched videos with the hottest pornstars online, but none compared to the real thing. Pooja Didi’s body was incredibly sexy. She had wide hips and a big round ass. Her tummy was flat and toned, accentuating her sexy curves even further.

But her breasts were absolutely heavenly! They were huge and soft and perfect. Her bra was too small to contain them, and I could see her nipples poking through the fabric.

I slid my hands up her torso and cupped her large breasts. I squeezed them gently as I explored the soft mounds with my hands. My cock throbbed painfully as I fondled her tits. She let out a low moan of pleasure as I rubbed my erection against her butt.

I hooked my thumbs inside her bra cups and pulled them down to free her soft jugs from their confines. Her full breasts spilled out of the lacy bra as I continued to push downwards until her boobs popped out of the cups entirely.

Her boobs were magnificent! They were big and firm, bouncing majestically as she wiggled her hips on my lap. I couldn’t help but stare at them in awe as I caressed them with my hands. Her nipples were stiff and erect, begging to be sucked.

“Please…” she begged, “…please suck them.”

I nodded obediently and lowered my face to her chest. I kissed her neck before licking, moving down towards her tits. She moaned softly as I nibbled on her delicate flesh. I dragged my tongue across her smooth skin before flicking it across her hard nipple. She whimpered softly as I licked and sucked on her boobs. I worshipped her breasts with my tongue before taking one of her nipples into my mouth.

“Ohhh fuck!” she cried as I wrapped my lips around her nipple and sucked hungrily. I flicked her nipple with my tongue before running my tongue all over her areola. I moved to her other nipple and repeated the process. She pulled off her bra completely, and I continued to worship her tits for several minutes as she squirmed on my lap and moaned with pleasure.

“Chotu, that feels so good,” she panted as she arched her back and pushed her boobs further into my face. “Mmmm…fuck you’re such a good lover.”

She leaned forward and gave me a passionate kiss before breaking away from our kiss and getting off my lap. She smeared her saliva all over my chest and belly and planted wet kisses down my body until she reached my throbbing cock.

“I think it’s time to didi give you a real treat…” she whispered huskily as she glanced up at me seductively.

Her eyes were clouded with lust as she dropped onto her knees before me. Her full lips looked absolutely mouthwatering as they hovered inches away from my cock. I gasped softly as she gripped my shaft firmly, stroking it slowly. She slid her hand up and down my length several times before taking the head of my cock into her mouth again.

She slobbered all over my dick as she bobbed her head up and down, coating my cock with her saliva. I thought she would just give me a blowjob again, but Pooja didi surprised me by doing something much more awesome!

She bent down lower until her large tits hung down towards the bed. Then she lowered her face until her soft boobs rested on my lap. My cock was right between her cleavage as she lifted her breasts and encased them around my cock.

“Fuck, this feels amazing,” I hissed as she squeezed her breasts together tightly and began jerking me off faster.

I reached out and grabbed a handful of her silky black hair in one hand and grasped her nipple between my thumb and forefinger with the other. I gently pinched it as she continued to jack me off. Her luscious lips were inches away from my cock as she watched me fuck her tits with wild abandon.

“Suck it…please suck it!” I growled as I pushed her head closer to my dick.

She opened her mouth and covered the first three inches of my cock with her hot wet mouth. She wrapped her soft lips around my shaft and moaned lustfully as she sucked me off. “Mmm..so thick!” she purred as she worshipped my cock with her mouth.

She kept pumping my cock with her tits as she licked and sucked on the head. Strands of saliva leaked down my length and dripped onto her big boobs. They were slippery with sweat and cum, but Pooja didi didn’t seem to care as she continued to worship my cock with her huge breasts. She looked incredible as she slurped hungrily on my cock, her full lips stretched wide over my throbbing member.

“I can’t believe you are such a slut for my cock,” I groaned as I stared at her in disbelief.

She giggled sexily as she swirled her tongue all over my cockhead before pulling away. “Fuck yes! I love being your slut!” she moaned as she squeezed her tits around my shaft tightly. “You make me so horny.”

Her long black hair fell across her face as she bobbed up and down on my dick. Her large tits bounced majestically as she moved faster and faster. My cock was completely covered in her spit as it slid between her cleavage. The slick surface allowed me to fuck her tits without any resistance.

I couldn’t hold back any longer! “Ohhh…gonna cum!” I gasped as I pulled out of her cleavage and jerked myself off furiously.

My balls clenched as thick strands of cum spurt out of my cock and splashed all over Pooja Didi’s beautiful face. She moaned with delight as I painted her gorgeous features with white semen. Thick ropes of jizz coated her cheeks, nose, and forehead and even landed on her lips. Some of the cum got into her mouth, and she eagerly lapped it up with her tongue.

“Mmmm…so good!” she purred as she stuck out her tongue and scooped up a big glob of my cum from her chin.

She held it in her mouth for a minute before swallowing it down. She licked her lips hungrily as she watched me finish shooting my load all over her face. Her dark kohl-lined eyes were full of desire as she stared at me through the gobs of cum dripping down her face.

“Fuck that was hot!” I exclaimed as I admired her cum-covered face. “You look amazing covered in cum.”

She gave me a dirty grin as she wiggled her eyebrows at me.

I glanced down at her perfect tits, which were now completely covered in sticky white cum. “Mmmm… you made such a mess of your didi, Chotu!” she moaned as she licked some of my cum off her fingertips.

She raised her tits to her mouth and began licking them clean one by one. My cock twitched with excitement as I watched her slowly suck each of her large nipples into her mouth and run her tongue all over them. She looked incredibly sexy as she slurped up every bit of my cum from her big boobs.

She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, showing me how much cum she had gathered in her mouth. I let out a low moan as she pressed her lips together and swallowed it with a gulp.

“So fucking hot!” I growled as I wrapped my fingers around my cock and stroked it gently.

Pooja didi leaned forward and grasped my throbbing dick in her fist. “Mmm…so thick… let me get it hard again!” she purred sexily, massaging my shaft with her hand. She gently pulled me onto the bed and pulled my shirt over my head. Her eyes widened with awe as she saw my ripped body again.

“Fuck! You’re so sexy, Suraj,” she moaned as she ran her tongue across my toned chest and abs.

Her soft tits brushed against my skin as she planted wet kisses on my stomach. My cock was rock-hard again as she continued to rub it with her palm. She licked all over my belly button as she reached down and yanked off her g-string.

She tossed it aside and climbed into my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and brought her lips close to mine. Our faces were inches apart as she held my gaze with her brown eyes. “I want you to fuck me.” she breathed softly before kissing me deeply.

Our tongues intertwined as our lips collided hungrily. I groaned with need as her large boobs pressed against my chest. She broke away from the kiss and pushed me onto the back.

She sat down on my cock and started grinding her hips slowly. Her silky black hair fell across her shoulders as she rolled her hips in a slow sensuous rhythm.

“Ohhhh Pooojaaaa Didiiiiiii!” I moaned as she rubbed her clit against my shaft.

She gripped my shoulders firmly as she ground her pussy against my hardness. “Mmm…Chotu…” she whispered huskily into my ear. “I need to feel you inside me.”

She reached down between us and grabbed my cock. She rubbed her pussy along my cock as she moved backwards until my head rested right at her entrance.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she sat down on my cock, engulfing every inch of it inside her hot wet pussy. “Ohhhh yes…so full!” she moaned as she gripped my shoulders tightly.

I groaned loudly as I lost my virginity to Pooja Didi. Her tight pussy felt incredibly wrapped around my dick. It was soft and warm and soaking wet. My cock twitched violently inside her as she started moving up and down slowly.

“Fuck! You’re so tight,” I hissed as she rode me.

She licked her lips hungrily as she stared at me through heavy-lidded eyes. “God, you’re so fucking big!” she purred as she bounced up and down on my cock.

My hands were gripping her hips tightly as she fucked herself with my cock. She tossed her long hair back and began rocking her hips more frantically. Her tits bounced wildly as she rode me like a wild stallion.

“Yes! Faster! Fuck me faster!” she screamed as she increased the tempo. I matched her thrust for thrust as she slammed her hips against mine.

“Fuck… Fuck…fuck…” she chanted as she pounded her pussy onto my cock.

“Oh god, yes! Keep going!” I grunted as I held her waist firmly and helped her fuck me even harder.

Her ass looked fantastic as she bounced up and down on my dick. Her large breasts jiggled hypnotically as she continued to ride me like a bitch in heat.

“I’ve never been fucked like this…Aahhh… Aahhhh…Ahhhhh!!” she gasped as she leaned backwards and put her hands behind her head.

Her round ass was elevated off the bed as she rode me furiously. My cock was buried deep inside her hot wet pussy as she bucked her hips wildly. She threw her head back and let out a loud moan as she started cumming.

“Chotu… Chotu… CHOTU!” she moaned loudly as she fell forward onto my chest.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and brought her lips close to mine. Our tongues collided as she rode out her orgasm on top of me. I could feel her inner walls spasming around my cock as she shuddered with pleasure.

“So good,” she whispered between kisses. “Fuck you’re so good, baby.”

She collapsed onto my chest and planted sloppy wet kisses all over my body. Her big boobs were pressed against my chest as she licked and sucked every inch of my skin for a minute.

“Mmm… You’re still so hard…” she whispered into my ear as she rocked her hips back and forth slowly. “You want to fuck your didi so bad?”

“I want to keep fucking you till you cum again and again, Didi”, I murmured as I lifted her off my cock and laid her on the bed. She spread her legs wide open and wrapped them around my waist.

I sat up straight and placed my hands on either side of her head. She looked unbelievably sexy as I loomed over her like this. Her hair was splayed out underneath her in a dishevelled mess. Her eyes were wide with desire as she gazed at me lustfully.

“Now, where were we?” I whispered huskily as I plunged my cock deep inside her and resumed pounding her pussy furiously.

She moaned loudly as I fucked her mercilessly. “Ooohhhh yessss Chotu! Fuck me hard! Make your didi feel good!” she begged as I drilled her tight pussy with my cock.

I crashed my lips against hers as I fucked her rapidly. Her nails dug into my back as she scratched my skin feverishly.

She tasted sweet as I continued to kiss her passionately. She tilted her head back and parted her lips as I smashed my lips against hers. I forced my tongue into her mouth and tangled it with hers.

“OHHHH MY GOD!” she shrieked suddenly as she arched her back and came again.

I slowed my pace and waited for her to recover from her orgasm before picking up speed again. I fucked her fast and hard as she orgasmed again. Her body shook uncontrollably as I pounded her pussy ruthlessly.

“CHOTU! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!” she screamed as I relentlessly rammed my cock into her womb.

“Tell me who owns this pussy now,” I growled as I pistoned my cock in and out of her twat.

“YOU DO, BABY! IT’S ALL YOURS!” she shouted as I continued to fuck her brains out.

“Scream my name!” I demanded as I picked up the pace even more.

“CHOTU… OH MY GOD…CHOTU…CHOTU…CHOTU!” she chanted breathlessly. Hearing my Pooja didi screaming my name was turning me on like crazy.

My muscles bulged as I exerted myself to fuck her senseless. She clawed at my skin as I ravaged her pussy. Her moans grew louder and higher as she got closer to another orgasm.

“Didi, I’m close,” I whispered into her ear as I tugged on one of her ears with my teeth. “Are you close?”

“Almost… oh please…a little more…give me a little more…” she moaned breathlessly.

I braced my hands on the bed and hammered my cock inside her tight pussy. “Say you love my cock,” I ordered as I fucked her savagely.

“I love your cock, Chotu! It’s the best!” she shrieked, bucking her hips against mine.

“Louder!” I grunted as I pumped my cock even faster.

“I love your big, thick cock, Chotu! Please Cum inside your didi!” she screamed as she writhed helplessly beneath me.

Her slutty screams sent me over the edge! “Take it! Take it all, you slut!” I bellowed as I erupted inside her tight pussy.

“Yes!! Yes!! Oh my god, Yessss!!” she squealed as I emptied my balls inside her womb.

She locked her legs around my waist as we came together in unison. I stayed inside her as I drained every last drop of cum from my balls into her pussy.

We were both panting hard and trembling with exhaustion after the intense sex marathon we just had. I flopped down onto my back and exhaled loudly as Pooja didi lay on top of me, draping her arms across my chest.

“Was I good, didi?” I asked bashfully as I pecked her forehead affectionately.

She propped herself up on her elbows and peered into my eyes. She smiled warmly as she studied my face. “You were amazing, baby. It felt so so much better than Ravi.” she purred as she stroked my cheek with her palm.

“I still can’t believe you’re married to that asshole!” I huffed angrily as I thought about Ravi.

“Well, I wouldn’t worry about it for too long,” she winked as she kissed my lips softly. “You are the only guy I’ve ever loved…” she whispered softly. “and this huge cock will be the only one I’ll ever need.” she purred as she grabbed my cock and stroked it gently.

“But still…I want to be the only man who gets to see you drooling over his cock.” I pouted.

She giggled at my jealousy and smacked me playfully on the back of my head. “Ravi’s never gotten a blowjob from me. He only gets to fuck me occasionally, and I always imagine it is you fucking me instead of him.” she confessed as she buried her face in my chest.

My cock was rock hard again as she spoke those words. “Really?” I gasped with surprise.

She nodded sheepishly as she pecked my chin. “Your Pooja didi can be a slut, only for Suraj!” she said seductively as she gave me a soft kiss.

“I’m going to get you addicted to my cock, Didi,” I moaned as I cupped her big tits.

She laughed breathlessly as she rubbed her pussy against my shaft. “Mmmm…I think that’s already happened, Chotu.” she purred, kissing me deeply.

Her kisses were passionate and tender as we lay there together. She caressed my skin lovingly as we lay next to each other. We just stayed like this for several minutes before she broke away from the kiss and rolled off of me.

“Let me go clean myself up, baby,” she smiled at me as she stood up and walked naked towards the bathroom.

I watched her ass sway back and forth hypnotically as she moved across the room. She briefly turned around and kissed me before closing the door behind her.

I was the luckiest guy in the world! My didi was hotter than hell, and she loved sucking my cock like crazy. But I wanted her all to myself, and I decided to get working on that immediately.