Horny Kiran In Las Vegas

The first summer after college I interned at a New York financial company in NYC. At the company worked Kiran, a 34 year old South Indian woman who was amazingly beautiful, but married. She was supposedly married at 20 to a man who was 30 back in India and had moved to America 3 years after the marriage. With him she had 13 and 10 year old daughters. I credit them with her figure, 34C-28-32, something she had to have gotten after giving brith. She swayed when she walked and everyone noticed. When I knew I would be meeting with her, I made an effort to look nice and did extra work to impress her. That paid off when she had to choose one intern to go with her on a company outing to Las Vegas. I knew something was up, when we got to the hotel at Las Vegas. The hotel claimed to have a reservation for just one room and Kiran did not put up much of a fight when the lady said there was no extra rooms. €œas long as there are two beds me and Rajiv are fine” she said. We made our way to the room and quickly got ready for the first meeting in the conference room. The meeting was boring and I was happy to get out. While walking out with Kiran, I saw a poster for a party at the hotel’s club that night. €œthey have the best parties here rajiv, we should go tonite” meet at my room at 8. I nodded nervous at going to the party with my boss and wondered if she knew what a club here was like. Kiran was hot, but she had that married, rural aloofness to her about things like this. When I got to the room at 8, was when I was definite that something was up.

The dress Kiran wore was stunning. It diagonally cut across her masterful cleavage and ended 2-3 inches above the knee. I stared at her as she led me to the elevators. As we got to the club, she led me to the bar. Three to four rounds of drinks later we both had a buzz. Sitting down I put my hand instinctively on her creamy thigh running it back and forth under the table. I figured she’d move it if uncomfortable or just shift her leg. She never did and even grabbed my hand a couple times. We ordered more drinks at the table and soon she was putting her hand on my knee as we made conversation.“lets dance” she said. I readily nodded. I stood up and grabbed her hand helping her get out of her seat. We walked to the dance floor with my right hand on her waist, my steps just a pace or two behind her. When we got on the dance floor we drunkenly started dancing just inches from other. After about 10 minutes I grabbed Kiran by her waist and positioned her right in front of me, my dick reaching inches away from the higher depths of her creamy ass. As we danced like this, I began running my hands up and down her thighs as she bounced up and down an inch away from my dick. I decided to make my move and with my left hand pushed her from the waist in the front into me and into my dick throbbing in my pants. Now as Kiran and I danced, my dick bulging from my pants ran along the contours of her ass. Up and down with every dancing motion we made, I felt her and she felt me. I held Kiran tight, letting her know that this was because of her and for her. After about a minute or two of this though, Kiran appeared tired and danced less fervently. I was afraid that she had sobered up a little and come to her senses.“i’m tired I think it’s time for me to go bed”, she said. She squeezed my hand quickly and went off to our room. I didn’t get a chance to say a word and looked on from the dance floor as she walked away, my hopes dashed.

I stayed on at the club for about an hour more, before taking the elevator up, nervous about any awkward confrontation with Kiran. I could only think about banging Kiran. I honestly could only think about her, her ass her pussy her chest and me fucking her in all those places.

I opened my door hoping she would be asleep in case she had something to say to me. As I closed our room door behind me, Kiran turned on the lamp next to her bedpost. There she was lying in the bed in just her panties. Her breasts were out and her pussy was covered by the sexiest black panties.“i need you Rajiv, right now, you made me so horny. I haven’t been fucked in months” she told me. I just looked at her naked body and nodded. I walked to her bed and just stared at her for a few seconds.She spread her legs wide open. She laid there with her eyes closed, her arms out reaching for me. I jumped on her, sucking on her magical tits as she moaned and held my head close to them. I was at this point just grabbing her ass and sucking her tits like any other crazy horny teenager. She pushed my head down and I moved down to her cunt taking my first whiff. I took off her panties and tasted her cunt licking it delicately. As she moaned louder the more aggressive I got. After only about 5 minutes she exploded moaning. As she exploded I got off her and undid my belt and took off my shirt, pants and boxers. I secretly turned the video function on on my cell phone and put it on the night stand. I got back on top of her and quickly flipped her over as she was still moaning from her first orgasm. I positioned my dick over her asshole and thrust when I was right over it.she yelped. €œnot there she screamed”“you belong to me tonight”, I yelled back to her as I began pumping her. I admit it was hard at first and I probably should have started with a smaller thrust, but her hole was small, giving you that kind of hold only a 16 year old can.

Her screaming turned into moans the more I worked her asshole. As I was pumping her, I had grabbed her breasts for leverage making each subsequent thrust harder and harder. I soon cummed filling her asshole. She was panting with her hand on her forehead as I laid down beside her feeling up her thigh. Within a few minutes I was rock hard again and wanted her pussy. She was on her back next to me this time half awake, still taking in the ass fuck I had just given her. I got on my knees between her legs as she laid in front of me and went down and started sucking on both her boobs alternating every few seconds. I slowly moved up sucking on her neck and then moved finally to her mouth. The funny thing was I had fucked Kiran up her ass and sucked her tits but this was the first time I was kissing her. I tasted the rum and cokes and felt her drunken trying to put her tongue in my mouth. I looked down to see my rock hard dick in relation to her pussy so I could thrust in “no not yet, I’m not on birth control, use one of these cond…”“too late” I replied. I thrusted into her as she tried to finish her sentence and heard her scream. She was right about not having been fucked in months because was tight here too, though not like her ass. She grabbed on to my shoulders and began bucking with each of my thrusts. €œfuck me rajiv, fuck me, ohhh, ohhh ohhhh, you are my daddddy, you are my husband, ohhh,” she yelled. You would not believe the shit this bitch was saying as I fucked her wild. After about 10 minutes of pure thrusting I felt the cum coming. I turned the bitch over on the stomach, lifted her ass and thrust into it filling it again. That one motion climaxed her again. €œaww, awww” she moaned and collapsed. I decided to give her a rest, for 2 hours that is and intermittently fucked her during the night cumming in her pussy and mouth. When I woke up in the morning, she was already dressed and ready for our flight back to NYC. She practically didn’t say a word to me until we got on the airplane.

€œlook Rajiv, what we did in las vegas cannot be repeated and no one needs to know. We both needed that, but that was a one-time thing” she said to me as I was about to doze on the plane.

€œi don’t think so” I said to her and pulled out my cell phone. I turned the video on without sound and played it for her. €œwe’ll fuck once a week now, or I’ll play this for your husband and kids. She took my cell phone and quickly deleted the video thinking she’d deleted the evidence.“too bad I emailed it to myself in the hotel’s computer lab”, I laughed. She dropped the cell phone on the plane floor in shock. I put on a blanket and shifted her hand to my dick making her give me a hand job right there and then. I owned this bitch and she knew it. I then gave her the cum-stained blanket to put on and finger fucked her. There’s no reason I cant satiate a deprived woman. Its was only fair. Stay tuned to see how I continue fucking her and how I make her give me her teenage daughter’s virginity 3 years later..