The Mallu Apartment | Chapter 03 : 1 VS 2
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While Bhavana Blowing Raj's Dicks "God, you're big," she breathes, her hand still stroking him as she catches her breath. "I love how much I can take you."
"It will easy if you Share it Me Bhavana " an voice came from Entrance.
It's Shweta. Bhavana's head snaps up, her mouth still open around Raj's cock as she turns to face the door. Her body tenses, but she doesn't immediately pull away, her hand still stroking him slowly. Raj's eyes dart between Bhavana and the doorway, his body frozen in shock and panic.
Shweta leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching with an unreadable expression. "I thought I heard noises," she says smoothly. Her gaze drops to where Bhavana still grips Raj's cock, then lifts back to his face. "Seems like I interrupted something interesting." Bhavana slowly pulls back, releasing Raj's cock with a wet pop. Bhavana & Shweta both planned this Bhavana swipes her mouth with the back of her hand, sitting back on her heels. She glances between Raj and Shweta, a small smirk tugging at her face. "Actually, you're right on time," she says, shifting her weight slightly. "I was just getting started."
Shweta steps fully into the rooftop space, closing the door behind her. She moves with calculated grace, her saree swishing as she approaches. "Getting started?" she echoes, tilting her head. "Or finishing?"Raj stands frozen, his cock still glistening from Bhavana's mouth, half-hard with residual arousal and overwhelming nerves. Bhavana looks up at Raj with a playful glint as she rises from her knees. Her hand still brushes against his thigh as she straightens. "Neither," she says with a soft laugh. "We were just getting comfortable." Her fingers trail up Raj's side, coming to rest lightly on his waist as she turns to face Shweta fully.
Shweta's lips curl into a knowing smile as she steps closer. Her gaze flicks to Raj's exposed cock before returning to Bhavana's face. "Getting comfortable," she repeats, her voice smooth as silk. "That sounds... promising." Bhavana's fingers tighten slightly on Raj's waist as Shweta approaches. "I think Raj was enjoying himself," Bhavana says, her thumb making small circles against his hip. She glances up at Raj, her eyes half-lidded. "Weren't you?"
Raj's throat is dry, his heart hammering. He swallows hard, unable to speak as he looks between the two women. His cock, still half-hard, twitches under their combined attention.
Shweta steps closer, her body nearly brushing against Raj's side. She lifts a hand, fingertips tracing along his collarbone before sliding down his chest. "Mmm," she hums, her nail scraping lightly over his nipple. "Not as much as I am," Shweta murmurs, her breath warm against Raj's neck as she moves closer. Her fingers trail down his stomach, stopping just above his waistband. "But I can fix that."
Bhavana's hand slides from Raj's waist around to his back, pressing against the small of it. She moves closer, her mouth brushing against his ear as she whispers, "She's right. Let her fix it."
Shweta's hand dips lower, her fingers wrapping around Raj's cock, giving it a slow stroke. "Look at you," she says, her thumb swiping over the head to gather the precum. "Already getting hard again." Raj was confused ! He asked to Shweta Mam What's happening Here??? Shweta chuckles, her breath hot against his ear as she continues stroking him. "What's happening?" she echoes, her other hand sliding up your chest to cup his cheek. "I'm helping you enjoy yourself." Bhavana presses closer from behind, her body molding against his back as her hands roam over Raj's stomach. "And I'm helping too," she murmurs against his shoulder, her teeth grazing lightly.
Shweta's grip tightens slightly as she strokes him,"We both know you want this," she says softly. "Bhavana and I... we've been talking." Raj's breath catches, his body tense with arousal and anxiety. "Talking about what?" he manages to ask, though his words come out hoarse.
Shweta's thumb rubs slow circles over the head of his cock as she gazes up at him. "About you. About how much fun we could have if we get an Tamil Cock." Her other hand slides down to grip his hip, pulling him gently against Bhavana.
Bhavana presses closer, her boobs against Raj's back as her hands move up to cup his pecs. "We've both wanted to see you like this,"Handsome, nervous, and completely at our mercy." Raj's breath comes in short gasps as Bhavana's fingers tease his nipples, pinching lightly before soothing with slow circles. Shweta's hand moves faster now, her grip firm and sure as she strokes him.
"God, you feel so good," Shweta murmurs, watching Raj's face as her hand works his length. "I've wanted to see you like this." She leans in, pressing a kiss to his neck as Bhavana's hands slide down his stomach, her fingers brushing against Shweta's wrist. Raj's hips jerk involuntarily as both women's hands work him, their combined touch overwhelming in the best way. "Mmm," Bhavana hums against Raj's back, her hands sliding around to his stomach as she presses flush against him. "He likes that, doesn't he?" she says to Shweta.
Shweta's grip tightens as she picks up the pace, her thumb pressing firmly against the head of Raj's cock during each upward stroke. "Oh yes,", watching Raj's face closely. "I can feel how much he likes it." She leans in and nips at Raj's earlobe. "Your body's telling us everything we need to know."
Bhavana's hands slide lower, fingers teasing at the base of Raj's cock as Shweta continues her movements. Her breath is hot against Raj's ear as she murmurs, "She's going to make you feel so good. Just let go." Raj's breathing is ragged now, his body wound tight with tension as both women work him with practiced ease. Shweta's strokes become more purposeful, her grip alternating between firm and teasing as her thumb swipes over the head on every pass.
Bhavana's hands move lower still, one cupping Raj's balls while the other traces the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. "Look at you," pressing open-mouthed kisses along Raj's shoulder. "All tense and needy. Just wait until we really get started." Raj's legs tremble as the women continue their assault on his senses. Shweta's hand moves with confidence, her grip alternating between slow, teasing strokes and sudden, firm pressure that has Raj gasping. Bhavana's fingers play with his balls, rolling them gently in their sack as her other hand sneaks higher, tracing the vein along the underside of his cock.
"You're so warm," Bhavana murmurs against Raj's back, her teeth scraping lightly over his shoulder blade. "Your skin is so responsive."
Shweta's mouth finds Raj's neck again, kissing and nibbling as she strokes him. "Mmm, he's getting even harder," she observes with satisfaction. Her thumb circles the head of his cock, smearing the precum that beads at the tip. "Do you want more, Raj? Do you want us to keep going?" Raj can only manage a shaky nod, his body too overwhelmed with pleasure to form words. Bhavana chuckles softly against his back, her hands moving to his hips and holding him steady. "That's what I thought," she says, her voice husky with promise. Shweta increases the pace of her strokes, her grip firm and sure as she works his length. "We're going to take such good care of you," she promises, her other hand sliding up to cup his cheek and turn his face towards her. Shweta spits on Raj's cock by looking him. Bhavana's hands slide around to Raj's stomach, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs as Shweta continues stroking him. "He's getting so close," she observes, her breath hot against Raj's ear. "Can you feel how hard he is?"
Shweta's strokes become more purposeful, her thumb pressing firmly against the head of Raj's cock during each upward motion. "Oh yes,", watching Raj's face closely. "I can feel how much he likes it." She leans in and nips at Raj's earlobe. Bhavana takes Raj's Right hand to cup Shweta milk tanks and gently squeeze. "I want you to touch her," Bhavana murmurs against Raj's ear. "Feel how excited she is for you." Raj's fingers tremble as they contact Shweta's boobs, the soft fullness yielding to his touch. Shweta moans softly, pressing into his hand as she continues stroking him. "Yes," she breathes, her strokes faltering slightly at the contact. "That's good, Raj. Just like that."
Bhavana's hands slide down Raj's stomach, one cupping his balls while the other teases the sensitive skin between his thigh and groin. "He's right on the edge," she observes, her teeth grazing Raj's shoulder. "Let go for us, Raj," Shweta coaxes, her hand moving with practiced ease as she strokes him. "We want to see you cum for us Rajjj." Finally Shweta's mouth envelops Raj's cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she takes him deep. Her hands grip his hips, holding him in place as she bobs her head, creating a tight suction with every movement. Bhavana watches with darkening eyes, her hands moving to Raj's chest as she presses against his back.
Raj's hands shake as he cups Bhavana's breasts through her top, his fingers brushing over her nipples already hardened beneath the fabric. She arches into his touch with a soft moan, her hands moving to guide his. "That's it," she encourages, her hips rolling slightly against Raj's back. "You can feel how much I want you too."
Shweta pulls off Raj's cock with an obscene pop, her lips glistening as she looks up at him. "You like touching her, don't you?" she asks, voice thick with desire. "I can see how much you're enjoying this." Raj nods shakily, his fingers still exploring Bhavana's breasts as she guides his hands. Shweta smiles and moves closer, her mouth brushing Raj's as she speaks. "Then why don't you show her how much?" she suggests, her hand still stroking Raj's cock slowly. "Take her top off for us."
Raj finally stood up and replied " why don't we go to some where Private?" Ladies ? Shweta smiles knowingly, her hand still stroking Raj's cock as she looks up at him. "Of course, darling," she purrs, giving him one last squeeze before releasing him. "After all, we wouldn't want to give the whole building a show, would we?"
Bhavana chuckles as she steps back, giving Raj space to stand fully. "Though I wouldn't mind," she admits with a wink, smoothing her hands over her top as if brushing away any wrinkles. Her nipples remain visibly hard beneath the fabric.
Shweta rises gracefully, her body swaying as she moves closer to Raj. She reaches up to straighten his shirt, her fingers brushing against his chest. "You're a bit of a mess, aren't you?" she observes with a teasing smile. "But don't worry, we'll take care of that." Bhavana moves to the side, gesturing towards the door. "After you, Raj," she says, a soft smile on her face. "We have much more privacy waiting for us." Raj leads the way out of the rooftop area, his body still humming with arousal. As they make their way to his apartment, Shweta and Bhavana flank him, their presence warm and inviting. Once inside, Bhavana immediately starts exploring the space while Shweta guides Raj to the bedroom, her hand resting possessively on his lower back. As they enter the bedroom, Shweta closes the door with a soft click, the only sound in the quiet room. She turns to Raj, her hands moving to the hem of his shirt. "Let's get you out of these clothes," she murmurs, her fingers trailing up his stomach as she lifts the fabric. Raj raises his arms, allowing her to pull the shirt off over his head.
Bhavana watches from the doorway, leaning against the frame with an amused smile. "He's adorable when he's flustered," she remarks to Shweta, who chuckles in agreement. "Though I think we can do something about that." Shweta steps closer, her hands sliding up Raj's bare chest as she presses against him. "You're so tense," she murmurs, her breath warm against his neck. "We need to relax you." Her fingers trace circles on his pectorals, moving lower with each pass. Bhavana approaches from the side, her hands taking out Shweta's Saree from her shoulders, allowing it to pool at her feet. She stands before Raj in a thin blouse and undergarments, her nipples clearly visible through the fabric. "Let us help you," she says softly, reaching to undo the button of Raj's jeans. Raj gasps as Bhavana's fingers brush against his erection through the fabric. Shweta's hands move to unbutton her blouse.
Shweta's blouse falls open, revealing the smooth skin of her stomach and the swell of her breasts contained in a black lace bra. She steps back slightly, allowing Raj to take in the view as she reaches behind to unclasp the bra. It joins her blouse on the floor, her heavy breasts swaying slightly as she moves.
Bhavana's hands slide into Raj's jeans, pushing them down his hips along with his underwear. His cock springs free, already fully erect and glistening at the tip. She strokes him slowly, her thumb spreading the precum over the head. "Look at you," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire. "All this just for us." Shweta moves closer again, pressing her bare chest against Raj's side as she reaches down to cup his balls. Her fingers massage gently as she nuzzles his neck. "You smell so good," she breathes, her teeth grazing his skin. "Like salt and something distinctly you."
Bhavana leans down, her tongue darting out to taste the tip of Raj's cock. She moans softly at the flavor, her eyes lifting to meet his. "Mmm, and you taste even better." She grabs the cock and Guided to Shweta Mouth. Shweta takes Raj's cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she sucks. The wet sounds of her mouth working him are obscenely loud in the quiet room. She hollows her cheeks, creating intense suction as she moves down, taking him deeper with every bob of her head. Her hands grip his hips, holding him still as she works him with her mouth and throat. Bhavana watches with rapt attention, her fingers playing with the neckline of her blouse as she imagines the way Shweta must feel with Raj inside her. "God, you look so good like that," she murmurs, reaching out to stroke Shweta's hair. Shweta pulls off with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to Raj's cock. "You like watching, don't you?" she asks Bhavana, her face glistening. "Why don't you join in?" Bhavana smirks, stepping closer. She kneels beside Shweta, her face inches from Raj's cock as she looks up at him. "I think he'd like that, wouldn't you, Raj?"
Shweta guides Bhavana's face towards Raj's cock, encouraging her to take it into her mouth. "Show him what you can do," she urges, her hand moving to stroke Raj's Cock as Bhavana wraps her mouth around him. Bhavana's mouth is warm and wet, her tongue flicking against the underside of Raj's cock as she sucks him deep. Shweta's hand moves in time with Bhavana's bobbing head, creating a perfect rhythm. Raj groans, his fingers threading through Bhavana's hair as he watches her throat work around him
"Oh fuck," he gasps, his hips twitching involuntarily. Shweta smiles up at him, her free hand sliding between her own thighs to rub her clothed pussy. "That's it," she purrs. "Take him all the way." She guides Bhavana's head down, encouraging her to swallow Raj deeper. Bhavana obeys, gagging slightly as she forces Raj's cock past her throat. Her nose presses against his pelvis as she holds him there for a moment, her throat muscles fluttering around him. When she pulls back, a string of saliva connects her face to his cock. She gasps for air, her eyes watering, but she immediately leans back in, this time her hands joining Shweta's in stroking Raj's length.
Shweta leans in to lick the side of Raj's cock where it meets Bhavana's mouth, her tongue curling around both of them. "You two are so perfect together," she murmurs before taking Raj's balls into her mouth, sucking gently. Bhavana moans around Raj's cock, the vibrations sending sparks of pleasure through him. Her fingers tighten around his hard cock as she bobs her head, taking him deep again and again. Shweta releases his balls with a soft pop, her face glistening with saliva. "He's getting close," she says, her hand moving to stroke Raj's thigh. "Why don't we get him on the bed?"
Bhavana nods in agreement, slowly pulling off Raj's cock with a wet sound. She licks her lips, her face a picture of carnal desire. "Let's make him feel good," she purrs, her hands sliding up his thighs as she stands. Shweta rises smoothly, pressing her body against Raj's side as she guides him backward toward the bed. Her bare Milk Jugs brush against his arm, nipples hard with arousal. Bhavana follows close behind, her hands trailing along Raj's back. The mattress meets Raj's legs, and Shweta gently pushes him down onto the bed. He lands with a soft bounce, his cock standing proudly between his thighs.
Shweta climbs onto the bed beside him, propping herself up on one elbow as she leans over to kiss his neck. Her free hand drifts down his chest, fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. Bhavana kneels at the foot of the bed, her hands sliding up Raj's thighs as she moves closer. Her face hovers above his cock, her breath warm against the sensitive skin. Raj said "I want to taste some pussy," So who is gonna Offer Me ? Raj Questioned them. Bhavana looks at Shweta with a sly smile. her fingers trailing along Raj's inner thighs. Shweta's hand moves to Raj's face, turning his head toward her. She leans down and kisses him, deep and slow, her tongue exploring his mouth as her heavy boobs press against his side.
Bhavana's hands slide up Raj's body, pushing his shirt up and out of the way. "I bet you can guess who's going to offer first," she murmurs, breaking the kiss with Shweta to look at Raj. She straddles his face, the heat of her pussy hovering just above his mouth. "Is this what you wanted?" she asks, her voice thick with need as she lowers herself onto his face. The first contact is electric—her wet folds pressing against his mouth as she grinds down slightly. Raj's tongue darts out instinctively, tasting her as his hands grip her hips to steady her.
Shweta watches with rapt attention, her fingers tracing the outline of Raj's cock as Bhavana rides his face. "Mmm, looks like he's enjoying himself," she purrs, leaning in to kiss Bhavana's shoulder. Her hand wraps around Raj's cock, stroking slowly as she watches the show. Raj Headed to press Shweta boobs Shweta lets out a soft moan as Raj's hands find her breasts, his fingers kneading the soft flesh through the fabric of her blouse. His thumbs brush over her hard nipples, sending shivers through her body. She arches into his touch, her breath coming faster as she continues to stroke his cock. Bhavana moans above him, her hips moving in slow circles as Raj's tongue explores her pussy. His hands leave Shweta's breasts to grip Bhavana's ass, pulling her down harder against his mouth. Shweta's free hand moves to Bhavana's hip, guiding her movements as she watches Raj's tongue flick over Bhavana's clit. "That's it, baby."
"Let him taste you," she encourages in a husky voice. Raj's tongue works magic, alternating between broad strokes over Bhavana's entire pussy and focused attention on her clit. His hands grip her ass firmly, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulls her down for deeper contact. Bhavana's moans grow louder, her hands braced against the headboard as she grinds against Raj's mouth. Shweta leans in closer, her free hand cupping Bhavana's breast and rolling her nipple between thumb and forefinger. "You're so wet for him," she murmurs, her own arousal evident in her flushed face and quickened breathing. Raj moans against Bhavana's pussy, the vibrations sending intense pleasure through her body. His tongue circles her clit with renewed intensity, his fingers spreading her ass wider as he pulls her down. Bhavana's breathing becomes ragged, her hips moving in time with Raj's mouth. Shweta's hand continues to stroke Raj's cock, her thumb swirling over the head to gather the precum that beads there.
"You like that, don't you?" Shweta eyes are half-lidded as she watches Bhavana's face contort with pleasure. "He's going to make you cum just like this." Raj redoubles his efforts, his tongue working Bhavana's clit with rapid, precise motions. His fingers dig into her ass as he pulls her down, burying his face completely between her thighs. Bhavana's moans grow louder, her body tensing as she nears her climax. Shweta's hand moves faster on Raj's cock, matching the rhythm of his tongue as she watches her friend's impending orgasm. "I'm gonna cum!" Bhavana gasps, her fingers tightening against the headboard. Her hips jerk against Raj's mouth as the first waves of her orgasm crash over her. Raj moans into Bhavana's pussy, the vibrations intensifying her climax as she grinds herself against his face. Her thighs tremble around his head, her moans turning into short, high-pitched cries as pleasure wracks her body. Shweta watches with hungry eyes, her hand working Raj's cock with increased speed and pressure as she feels him respond to Bhavana's pleasure.
"Oh god, he's amazing," Bhavana's hips still moving in slow, circular motions as she rides out the aftershocks. She looks down at Raj with a dazed, sated smile. "You did so good," she breathes, reaching down to stroke his hair. Raj's tongue slows its pace, gentling as he tastes the last of Bhavana's pleasure. His hands release her ass, sliding up to her waist to steady her as she catches her breath. Shweta's hand remains firm around his cock, her thumb smearing precum over the sensitive head as she watches the scene with darkening eyes.
"That was beautiful," Shweta murmurs, leaning in to kiss Bhavana's shoulder. Her lips trail up to Bhavana's neck, sucking lightly at the sensitive skin. "Now it's your turn to return the favor." She looks down at Raj, whose face shines with Bhavana's holy water 💦. Bhavana slowly lifts herself off Raj's face, her legs wobbling slightly as she moves to the side of the bed. She looks down at Raj with a soft, satisfied smile. "You were amazing," she breathes, reaching out to stroke his cheek. "Now let's take care of our handsome boy, shall we?" Raj nods, his face flushed and his breathing ragged from the intensity of the experience. Shweta moves to position herself between Raj's legs, her hands trailing down his chest and abs.
"Bhavana, why don't you help him get ready while I get comfortable?" she suggests, her face set in a mischievous smile. Bhavana kneels beside Raj, her hands moving to his waistband. She looks up at him with half-lidded eyes as she slowly guiding Raj's Fully erected dick to Shweta's Entry Raj gasps as he watches Shweta settle herself above him, her wetness already slick as she positions him at her entrance. Bhavana's hands caress his chest and stomach, her fingers tracing patterns across his skin as she watches.
"Mmm, ready for me?" Shweta murmurs as she sinks down onto him, her walls clenching around his length as she takes him in inch by inch. Raj's back arches slightly, a low groan escaping his lips as she envelops him completely. Bhavana leans in to kiss his neck, her teeth grazing his skin as she watches Shweta begin to move.
"So big inside me." Shweta moans softly, her hands bracing against Raj's chest as she grinds her hips in slow circles, getting used to his size. Bhavana's hands slide down to Raj's abs, feeling them tense and release as Shweta rides him. She leans in to nip at his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin.
"Look how she's taking all of you," Bhavana murmurs, her hand moving to caress Shweta's hip. Shweta's movements become more fluid as she finds her rhythm, her head tilting back as she loses herself in the sensation. Raj's hands move to her waist, guiding to her nipples. Her Thaali was swinging in opposite directions as Shweta's movement, Raj's fingers traced the outline of the Thaali, and he started to caress her nipples, which were getting erected due to his touch, and Bhavana's hand which was stroking his chest, was now moving down to his abs, feeling the muscles flexing and releasing as Shweta rode him. Shweta's movements became more intense, her hips grinding against him in a circular motion, her walls clenching around him as she got closer to her climax. Raj's breathing was becoming ragged, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust up to meet her movements. "God, Raj," Shweta moans, her movements becoming erratic as she nears her climax. "You feel so good inside me." Her hands press against his chest, her nails digging in slightly as she rides him with increasing intensity. Bhavana's hand moves from Raj's stomach to his cock, stroking in time with Shweta's movements.
"She's gonna cum on you," Bhavana whispers in Raj's ear, her breath hot against his skin. "I can feel how wet she is." Raj's fingers tighten on Shweta's hips as he thrusts up to meet her movements, his own pleasure building rapidly. Shweta's moans become louder, her body tensing as she grinds down onto Raj's cock, her walls fluttering around him. "Fuck, Raj," she gasps, her movements becoming erratic as her orgasm builds. "I'm so close." Raj's breathing is ragged, his hips jerking up as he meets her movements, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Bhavana's hand moves faster on his cock, her thumb swirling over the head as she watches Shweta's impending climax.
"Cum for me," Bhavana urges, her voice low and husky. Raj Replied " I was about to release ! Should i Release in or i take out?" Bhavana's eyes darken with desire as she watches Shweta teetering on the edge. "Inside her," she murmurs, leaning in to lick Raj's ear. "I want to see her take every drop." Shweta's moans intensify, her body tensing as she grinds down hard onto Raj's cock, her walls clamping around him rhythmically. Raj's hips jerk up as he feels her body pulsing around him, his own release building rapidly. "Fuck, Shweta," he groans, his fingers digging into her hips as he holds her still. Shweta's back arches as her orgasm crashes over her, her inner walls fluttering intensely around Raj's cock. Raj's own release follows immediately, his cock pulsing as he spills inside Shweta, his hips jerking upward to bury himself deeper. Shweta moans long and low, her body quivering as she rides out her climax, milking every last drop from Raj with rhythmic contractions. Bhavana watches intently, her hand still stroking Raj slowly as she watches his cum filling Shweta's pussy. Shweta finally stills, leaning forward to brace her hands on Raj's chest as she catches her breath. Her body continues to pulse around Raj's softening cock, her walls clenching around him as she comes down from her high.
"That was incredible," Shweta breathes, her voice still unsteady. She slowly lifts herself off Raj, his cum leaking from her well-used pussy as she moves to sit beside him. Bhavana immediately leans in to lick up the trail of semen dripping down Raj's shaft, her tongue swirling around the base before she moves up to take him fully into her mouth. Raj gasps at the sudden wet heat, his spent cock twitching slightly at the stimulation.
"Mmm, so good," Bhavana murmurs around his shaft, her tongue flicking across the head as she sucks gently. Raj's hand finds Bhavana's hair, gently guiding her as she sucks him. His cock twitches, already showing signs of renewed arousal.
Shweta watches Bhavana's skilled mouth at work, a slow smile spreading across her face. She leans in to whisper in Raj's ear, "I think she likes the taste of you." Her hand caresses his chest, fingers tracing the lines of his muscles.
Bhavana pulls back, her face flushed as she looks up at Raj. She licks the last drops of his arousal from her mouth, a glint of mischief in her eye. Raj exhales "Ufffffff thats an hell of a Ride" Thank You Ladies I Didn't Expect This Welcome Party On Very First Week "Welcome to Kochi indeed," Bhavana purrs, her hand still stroking Raj's semi-erect cock. She leans down to kiss him, her tongue sweeping into his mouth as she shares the taste of him. Raj kisses back eagerly, his hands moving to her hips as she straddles him.
Shweta moves closer, her hand joining Bhavana's on Raj's cock. "We're just getting started," It's all Bhavana's Plan Kudos to Her . Shweta grins, her hand sliding down to cup Raj's balls as Bhavana continues to work his now fully erect cock in her hand.
Shweta's Phone Rings... "Damn it," Shweta mutters, reluctantly releasing Raj as she reaches for her phone. She glances at the screen and her face darkens. "It's Anikha." her daughter Raj's breath catches slightly as he sees Shweta's expression shift. Bhavana's hand continues stroking him, but she notices the change too, her movements slowing.
"She won't come over, will she?" Bhavana asks quietly, her thumb swirling over the head of Raj's cock.
Shweta shakes her head, answering the call. "Hello, Anikha. What's wrong, sweetheart?" Her tone is carefully neutral as she listens. Raj can hear the younger woman's voice speaking rapidly but can't make out the words. Shweta's free hand grips Raj's thigh, her fingers digging in slightly.
"Ohh You Came ah Okay okay, I'll come in 2 mins." Shweta ends the call with a frustrated sigh, running a hand through her hair. "She's came from her coaching class," she is hungry. Before she found us i must to go
Bhavana's hand stills on Raj's cock, her fingers resting lightly around the base. "We should finish with her," she murmurs, though she doesn't move to dismount Raj. Her body still covers his, her milk jugs pressing against his chest.
Shweta leans forward, her hands braced on Raj's shoulders. "I won't be long," she promises, speaking quietly. Her face is inches from Raj's, her breath warm against his lips. "You two can..." Her words trail off meaningfully as she grinds her hips slightly against his. Raj's cock twitches beneath her, already aching for more.
"I'll be right back," Shweta says, finally pulling away. She stands, her body still flushed from earlier, and reaches for her discarded clothes. Bhavana shifts slightly to allow Raj to sit up, though she remains straddling his lap, her thighs squeezing his hips possessively.
As Shweta dresses, Bhavana leans in to kiss Raj again, her tongue sliding against his as her hands frame his face. When she pulls back, her eyes are dark with intent. "Don't get too comfortable without me." Raj breathes heavily, his body still thrumming with desire as Shweta finishes dressing. She gives him a last look over her shoulder as she heads for the door, her hips swaying slightly. The click of the door latch feels final somehow.
Bhavana shifts to straddle Raj properly, her hands sliding up his chest. Raj smiles on her He feels the Heat of Bhavana's body He can smell her Armpits sweat, even in an AC Room, Bhavana presses closer, her tits pressing against Raj's chest as she moves to kiss him again. Her fingers trace the contours of his face, then slide into his hair to pull him closer. Raj moans into the kiss, his hands cupping her tits as she grinds against his erection.
Raj asked her "So when did you Ladies Planned this ?" You Both doing this for Long time isn't it ? Bhavana chuckles against Raj's lips, her fingers tightening in his hair. "We started talking about it at the dinner," she admits, rolling her hips to rub her wet pussy against Raj's cock. "Shweta thought you might be... interested in her."
"And you?" Raj asks, his hands sliding down to grip Bhavana's ass, pulling her harder against him.
Bhavana bites her lip, rocking her hips as she grinds against him. "I've had my eye on you for a while," she confesses, her breath coming faster as Raj's fingers dig into her flesh. "The way you look at Shweta... at me..." She leans in to whisper against Raj's ear. We Never tasted A Tamil men's Raj's cock throbs at her words, the heat of her body making him dizzy with need. His hands slide up to her waist, thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts. "And now you have," he murmurs, catching her earlobe between his teeth.
Bhavana gasps, her hips jerking against Raj's. "Not yet," Bhavana Reaches for her mobile unlocks it and she Open her camera and takes an selfie of Raj's cock in her cheeks & mouth. She examines the photo, a pleased smile crossing her face. "Perfect," showing Raj the image. His cock is clearly visible, glistening with her spit, her red lipstick smeared around the base. Raj's breath catches as he sees the evidence of her attention, his cock twitching in response.
Bhavana taps the screen, saving the photo before setting the phone aside. Raj asked her do you mind a smoke ??? Bhavana grins, shifting to lie beside Raj on the bed. "Of course not," she says, rolling onto her side to face him. She watches as Raj lights a cigarette, his hands steady despite the arousal coursing through him. The smoke curls between them, dissipating into the quiet room. Raj inhales slowly, his eyes half-lidded as he exhales, the cigarette held between his fingers. Bhavana extends her hand, tracing the smoke's path with one finger before it disappears. "You know," she muses, "I've always found smoking terribly erotic." Raj quirks an eyebrow, taking another drag. "Is that so?" he asks, his voice rough with restraint.Raj offered his ciggerate to her Bhavana accepts the cigarette, bringing it to her lips. She inhales deeply, her chest rising as she holds the smoke before slowly exhaling through her nose. "Mmm," she hums, passing it back to Raj. "Just like I imagined." Raj takes another drag, his eyes locked on Bhavana's face as she watches him. Her expression is half-lidded, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She reaches out to trace the back of her fingers along Raj's jaw, the touch gentle yet firm. "I wonder what else you've imagined," Raj says, his voice low as he exhales the smoke.
Bhavana's fingers trail down Raj's neck, her touch light as a feather. "Many things," she admits, her voice hushed. Her other hand drifts lower, fingertips brushing over the thin line of hair leading from his navel to his groin. Raj inhales sharply as her nails scrape lightly against his skin, the cigarette burning forgotten in his fingers. Bhavana's hand doesn't stop its descent, her fingers curling around the base of his cock as she guides it back into her wet clit Her thumb circles the sensitive head, spreading the precum that beads at the tip. "I've imagined this," she whispers, her breath hot against Raj's neck as she moves closer. "How you'd feel inside me."
Raj groans, his free hand coming up to cradle the back of Bhavana's head as she grinds against him. The cigarette falls from his fingers onto the floor, forgotten as he focuses entirely on the way her body moves against his. Her wetness coats his cock, her hips rolling to take him just an inch inside before pulling away again, teasing him mercilessly. "Bhavana," Raj gasps, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Please—" His hips jerk upward instinctively, seeking more friction, more of her tight heat enveloping him. Bhavana moans at the movement, her nails digging into his shoulders as she increases the pace of her teasing. "So impatient," she breathes, rolling her hips in slow circles, letting just the tip of Raj's cock stretch her entrance. "You'll have to learn to wait."
Raj's breath comes in ragged pants, his entire body tensed with the effort of holding back. Every nerve ending feels alive, sensitive to every brush of Bhavana's body against his. Bhavana's hand slides up Raj's chest, pushing him onto his back as she straddles his hips fully. Her dark hair falls around them like a curtain, blocking out the world as she gazes down at him. "I want to see your face when I take all of you," she purrs, lifting her hips and slowly sinking down onto Raj's cock. He fills her inch by inch, his thickness stretching her walls as she takes him fully. Bhavana moans softly, her head falling back as she adjusts to his size. "Fuck, you're so big," she gasps, her inner muscles fluttering around him as she starts to move. Raj reaches for his mobile Raj's hand trembles slightly as he picks up his mobile, the screen casting a pale glow over their joined bodies. He captures a photo of Bhavana riding him, her back arched, her breasts swaying with each movement. Her dark hair cascades over one shoulder, framing her face as she bites her lower lip. The image shows her tight pussy stretched around Raj's thick cock, the way her body swallows every inch of him.
Bhavana catches her breath when she notices what Raj's doing. "Let me see," she demands, rolling her hips as she reaches for the phone. Raj shows her the photo, and Bhavana's face flushes darker. "God, that's" "... so fucking hot," Bhavana breathes, her fingers tracing the image on the screen. She sets the mobile aside and focuses on Raj, her movements becoming more deliberate. "I want you to take a video of me cuming," she whispers, grinding down on him with renewed intensity. Raj nods, fumbling with the mobile's camera feature as Bhavana rides him harder, her fit tities bouncing with every thrust. The video captures Bhavana's intense expression, her dark hair wild, and the wet sounds of their union filling the room. As her orgasm approaches, Bhavana leans forward, her nails raking down Raj's chest. "Oh, fuck, I'm close." Choking Raj's Neck. Her breath comes in short gasps as she grinds down, her inner walls clamping around Raj's cock as she nears her climax. Raj's one free hand grips her hip, steadying her as he angles in camera his thrusts to hit that sweet spot inside her. Bhavana's moans grow louder, her body tense as pleasure builds. "Don't stop," she gasps, her fingers digging into Raj's shoulders. "Right there fuck, just like that"
Raj can feel her muscles fluttering around him, the telltale signs of her impending orgasm. He thrusts upward with more force, hitting the deepest point inside her as she rides him. Bhavana's back arches, her nails raking down Raj's chest as she cries out. "I'm cuming, oh god, I'm cuming!" Her pussy clenches rhythmically around Raj's cock as she rides out her orgasm, her face a picture of ecstasy. The video captures every moment, from the flush spreading across her skin to the way her body moves as she comes. Raj feels her walls pulse around him, milking his cock as she comes undone on top of him. After a moment, Bhavana collapses against Raj's chest, her body still quivering with aftershocks. "That was," she pants, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin. "Perfect," Raj finishes for her, his arms wrapping around Bhavana as he catches his breath. She nuzzles into his neck, her skin still flushed and warm against his. Raj turns his head to capture her lips in a slow, tender kiss, his fingers trailing down her back. Bhavana melts into the contact, deepening the kiss as she slowly grinds down on him, still sensitive from her orgasm but eager for more. Raj groans into her mouth, his hands gripping her ass to help her move. "You feel so good," he murmurs against her lips, his hips flexing upward to meet her slow rolls. Raj stopped the Video Recording,
Both of Them Falls in Bed fully drained energy. Even without Dinner. The Night Goes passing The morning sun filters through the curtains as Raj blinks awake, his body aching in the best way possible. Beside him, Bhavana stirs, her warm body curled against his. Her hand rests lightly on his chest, fingers splayed as if even in sleep she wants to touch him. Raj carefully shifts, not wanting to wake her, but Bhavana's eyes flutter open almost immediately. She smiles drowsily up at him, her dark eyes warm with satisfaction. "Good morning," she murmurs, her voice husky from sleep. Raj returns her smile, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Morning." The morning light catches Bhavana's skin, turning it golden. She stretches languidly, her body arching against his in a way that sends a jolt of desire through him. She takes her Mobile to see the Time it's already 7AM. Bhavana's fingers tighten slightly around her phone as she realizes the hour. "Oh, Fuck it's already Late" Bhavana has to in her Yoga studio at 7:30AM She quickly checks her messages, her brow furrowing slightly as she scrolls. Raj watches her, noting the brief moment of tension before she sets the phone aside and turns back to him with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "I need to go soon," she reaches for her clothes which near to the door Raj nods, understanding flickering across his face. "Of course. You don't want to be late for your students." He sits up in bed, the sheets pooling around his waist as he watches Bhavana pull on her clothes with swift, practiced motions. The morning sunlight catches the curve of her back as she bends to retrieve her bra, and Raj finds himself admiring her even now, even as he knows she must leave.
Bhavana glances back at him over her shoulder, catching him watching her. She smiles a genuine one this time and pauses in fastening her bra to give him a brief, appreciative look. "You're going to make this hard, aren't you?" The words hang between them, laden with meaning beyond their literal sense."Only if you want it to be."
Bhavana's smile widens as she finishes with her bra and reaches for her top. "Oh, I definitely want it to be." She slips the fabric over her head, her movements graceful and deliberate. Raj drinks in the way the thin material clings to her body, the way her nipples still harden slightly beneath it. Bhavana steps toward the bed, stopping just out of reach as she looks down at him.
She kneels beside the mattress, resting her hand on Raj's thigh. "I wish I could stay longer," Bhavana says, her dark eyes flickering between Raj's face and his lips. "But I really can't miss this class." Her fingers trace small circles on his thigh, and she leans closer, her breath warm against his skin. Raj's hand comes up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing over her lower lip. "I understand." He says, but his eyes betray his reluctance to let her go. Bhavana presses into his touch, her eyelids fluttering closed for a moment before she pulls back with a soft sigh. "We'll have to make up for this lost time soon." She promises, standing up and gathering her remaining clothes.
Raj gave an gentle Spank on her Ass cheeks She looks back at him with a raised eyebrow, the ghost of a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. Ouchhhh "Later, Raj." With that, she slips out of the room, leaving Raj alone with the fading traces of her perfume and the memory of her skin against his. He lies back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling as he listens to the soft sounds of Bhavana moving about the apartment. The door clicks shut, and the apartment falls silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioner. Raj exhales slowly, stretching his arms above his head before pulling the sheets up to his waist.
The quiet of the morning settles around him, but his body remains charged with the memory of Bhavana's touch. He reaches for his phone, scrolling through his messages absently as his mind replays the previous night. There's a notification from Shweta a simple goodnight message sent last evening, now several hours old. Raj hesitates, thumb hovering over the screen before he taps to open it. Her message is brief, just a couple of lines. "Hope you're enjoying the festival. Thanks for the company last night. Sleep well. A small smile tugs at Raj's lips. Raj Replied to the Message
"Festival's great. Hope you're having a good night too." Raj sends the message, then sets the phone aside. The glow of the screen fades quickly in the morning light as he lies there, thoughts drifting between Bhavana and Shweta. He wonders what Shweta might be doing now, if she's still awake or if she's already drifted off to sleep. The idea of her lying in bed, warm and comfortable, isn't unwelcome. Raj closes his eyes, imagining it for a moment before pushing the thought away. There's no point in dwelling on it. He's not looking for anything complicated right now.
Raj rolls onto his side, pulling the pillow Bhavana had used closer. It still carries her faint scent—something floral, sweet, and warm. He inhales deeply, his body reacting instinctively to the proximity of her essence. The sheets still hold the imprint of her body, the shape of her hips pressed into the mattress where she straddled him last night. Raj's hand drifts down his stomach, fingers trailing over the skin that had been pressed against hers just hours ago. His cock stirs at the memory of her riding him, the way her inner walls had gripped him so tightly as she came.
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