Sexy Seema Wants Her Master’s Cock

When I was awake in the morning, Karan was sleeping on top of me. He was not wearing anything except for his boxer underwear. And my upper body didn’t have any clothing. In a state of shock, I got up. Wondering about what happened last night, I was scared. I got up. I saw that I was in Karan’s room. I rushed into the bathroom. Inside, I saw love bite marks on my shoulder, on my navel and on my right thigh. My tits were red taut. I wore a slip and ran to my room.

I tried to remember what happened last night, but couldn’t make out or recollect. While taking a bath, I tried to touch my pussy and feel if it was hurting. But there was no pain.

Karan woke up at 12 noon and called me in his room. Robin had not reported for duty yet. He said, “kal tumne sharaab kyun pee?” [Why were you drunk yesterday?]

I thought I’m out of my job.

“pata hai, tumdaru peeke Robin ke upar gandi baatein kar rahi thi. Gande kam kar rahi thi.” [do you know, you were drunk and you were talking nonsense with robin, doing wrong things with robin?”]

I thought, robin has screwed up and put a wrong allegation on me.

“tumhari malkin ko pata chala, to tumhe wapas ghar bhej degi.” [if your mistress knows, she’ll send you back home.]

I began to sob in fear. I never knew or remembered what happened but it looks like I had misbehaved with Karan. He came near me and put his hands on my head. It was more than a casual touch. It smelled of lust. He brought my head close to his chest and started feeling my neck. He told me to stop crying and make some tea. I came to know that robin had been fired from job.

He showed me to shave my pussy and keep my legs waxed. He educated me about how armpits are the sexual part of women. He told me not to wear a bra for the next 20-25 days, as my milk only would quench his thirst.

But I had not been taken by a man below my waist. Robin had felt my tits and kissed me, but till today, no man had seen my cunt. I was lucky to have the care and cock of Karan, as he was gentle to fuck me first.

That day, he never went to work. He kissed my neck and my armpits till I was wet. We smooched several times and I was imagining the length of his cock. I had read some cheap story books where men’s cocks were described in inches. There were pictures of nude women, but not of cocks.

He removed my panties and went down to my soft cunt. He inserted his middle finger and it pained. His tongue took over and he licked away on my pussy. “oooh. Saab. Aaaah saaab. Oooh saaab.” He licked even deeper and I spread my legs even further allowing him to access my deeper cunt. “saab. Aap kya memsaab ko aise hi chaat te hain. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha hai. Saab, aap aise socho ke main Payal hoon. Aap mere saath aise hi karo jo aap unke saath karte ho. Aap mujhe aise hi kiss karo jaise payal ko karte ho. Aur aap mujhe aise hi chooso jaise main aapki biwi hoon.”

[Saab. Do you lick madam like this. I love it a lot. Saab, you think that I am Payal. You do whatever you do to her to me. you kiss me the way you kiss her. And you suck me just like you will suck your wife.’]

“tere jaisa garam jism maine aaj tak nahin dekha. Tu to payal se bhi garam hai. Mera land teri chuchiyon ko dekh ke itna garam ho gaya hai.”

Do write to me if you’ve enjoyed my experience. Please don’t call me for fucking, as I’m wholly being satisfied by my boss, Karan. My email is [email protected]

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