Chapter 38: Kondesh's massive meat rod almost broke Kamini
She looked up at the massive bulge in his trousers, a true behemoth even in its dormant state. Her mouth watered. He unzipped his pants. His meat rod, half hard, was already a formidable handful.
Thick, veined, and heavy these are the words that appeared in her mind at that moment, as she watched, it grew, hardening to its full, terrifying glory. It was the biggest she had ever seen, a true monster of flesh. A shaky, awed breath hissed between her teeth.
"Touch it." he said. She wrapped both hands around the base. Her fingers couldn't meet. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to taste the salty drop of moisture at the tip. "Mmm..." Then she opened her mouth and took him in. It was a struggle.
She could barely get the head past her lips. She used her hands to work the incredible length she couldn't hope to take, stroking and sucking, her saliva making a damp, messy slrk… slrk… slrk… sound.
He tangled his hand in her hair, not guiding her, just holding on, his groans of approval vibrating through her.
"Enough," he grunted after a few minutes, pulling her off with a soft pop. He lifted her to her feet, turned her and bent her over the back of the same sofa where Prakash had just banged her on.
He didn't bother with her skirt that is Lehenga. He just pushed them up around her waist, exposing her bare, glistening backside to the cool air. He ran a hand over one buttock and then delivered a sharp, stinging smack.
Crack! The sound echoed. A bright bloom of heat spread across her skin. "You like that, you dirty woman, a cheating wife?"
"Yes!" she cried out, pushing her hips back in invitation. He positioned himself at her entrance. The broad, blunt head of his meat rod felt immense, a pressure unlike any she'd ever known. He didn't push. He simply leaned his weight forward.
This has stretched her lower mouth giving her a burned, a delicious and a painful fullness that made her see stars. He sank into her with one relentless, incredible thrust, burying himself to the hilt. Glllrrrk...
She screamed and moaned, a raw sound torn from her throat, her body stretching to its absolute limit to accommodate him. He gave her no time to adjust. He set a hard, deep pace. With each thrust a claim, a punishment and a reward.
Thump... Splurch... Thump…
The sofa legs scraped against the floor with every powerful drive of his hips. Her large melons were crushed against the fabric, swaying and jiggling violently with the force of his movements. He gripped her hips, his fingers leaving bruises, using her for his pleasure.
The pain melted into a pleasure so intense it bordered on agony. Each thrust rubbed his monstrous length against a spot deep inside her that Prakash had never even touched. If she compared it to her husband then she can only say that there is no comparison.
Her third climax of the day began to build, a tsunami of sensation. "Come for me, you whore," he growled, pounding into her. The command, the ownership in his voice, shattered her. She came with a guttural cry, her body clamping down on his invading meat rod in a vice like grip.
Splurt... Gurgle…. Squelch... Her juices flowed, easing his way, creating a symphony of lewd, damp noises. He fucked her through her climax, his rhythm never faltering. Then, with a final, deep grind that pressed his pelvis hard against her ass, he emptied into her.
Splurt… splurt… SPLURT… A hot, seemingly endless flood of seeds of Kondesh has filled the insides of her lower mouth to the brim.
Drip... A trickle escaped, running down her inner thigh. They stayed like that for a long moment, joined, both breathing like they'd run a marathon. He finally pulled out with a soft, damp shluck… and turned her around. He tucked himself away, his expression unreadable.
"When does your husband return?" he asked, his voice back to its normal rumble, as if he hadn't just rearranged her insides. "N-not for two days," she managed to say, her legs still trembling.
A slow smile spread across his face. "Good. I'm taking you somewhere tomorrow. It is a private party. My friends are very eager to meet the woman in that video." The implication hung in the air, thick and heavy.
"Three more men… Jacob, Ali and Kam…." He told her about them and her core pounded, not with fear, but with a dark, thrilling anticipation. He left without another word. Kamini slid to the floor, a pool of silk and satiated flesh.
The ache between her legs was a beautiful reminder. She waited for a while before her body calmed down and went to wash up. After cleaning up the room it is already evening. She put on some carefully prepared medicine and drank it.
The system still told her that she is fine today and she would not get pregnant because of all the seeds those people deposited inside her. But tomorrow would be a problem. So the system suggested her to buy a specific set of tablets.
She dragged her body out to buy them carefully and return back to her house. She also bought the packed lunch. Originally she wanted to order take out and flirt with the delivery guy. But she has changed her mine.
With the suggestions of the system she carefully applied the cream that gave her cold sensation making her lower mouth tingly. She did a special massage under the orders of the system that would contract her stretched lower mouth to become tight again.
After all she cannot let her lower mouth stay stretched for long. It would not be good for her to play. Even though it would not happen immediately taking few measures would be good. When the system is upgraded she can buy some extra buffs.
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