The Party Ch. 02

Haziran 2, 2021 0 Yazar: admin

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(Raj is Jiya’s young neighbour, who goes to introduce himself and invites himself into her home. The story continues…)

The party ch 2

We lay on the bed, motionless, Raj on top of my naked body, his head resting between my breasts and his semi-hard cock inside me. He realised he was much heavier than me and rolled off me. He pulled me into his arms, rested my head on his chest and said, “Wow! That was amazing!”


My mobile alarm rang and I was getting late for The Party. I was halfway out of bed when Raj grabbed my wrist, pulled me back onto the bed and pinned me down on the bed. Raj interlaced our fingers and held my hands above my head. I tried to struggle, but he was too strong and didn’t let me move. I looked at him angrily and he just grinned.

“Come on, that was just the beginning. We can’t stop now. Just look at what you’ve done to me.”

His cock grew harder and pressed against the entrance of my pussy, making me weak at the knees.

“We can meet later, you have to let me go now. I’ve got to shower, change and get to the hotel.” I whispered.

“Shower? That’s a great idea!” Raj picked me up, carried me to the bathroom and made me stand in the shower.

He turned on the shower and both of us just stood under the streaming water before he lowered his head to kiss me deeply. He parted my lips with his tongue and started exploring my mouth, touching my tongue with his.

I closed my eyes with pleasure when he poured bahis firmaları some shower gel into his hands and applied it to my body. Starting with my shoulders, his hands moved in small circular motions over my chest, my breasts, my arms, my stomach, my back, my ass, he didn’t miss an inch of my skin. He came back up to massage my breasts again.

“J, you have the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen.” His hands continued to soap my body as he cleaned my legs and feet. Then he took some more soap and gently cleaned my vagina, stroking my clitoris making me moan.

He stopped just as I thought I was going to explode and said, “It’s your turn now.”

I poured some shower gel on my hands, and started to apply soap on him, his chest, his nipples, his hard flat stomach. His cock stood up straight and pointed at me as I kneeled down to apply soap on his legs and feet. My hands moved up to apply soap on his balls. He stood before me with his eyes closed, moaning. I massaged his massive cock thinking he would cum quickly, like before but he caught my hands, pushed me towards the wall and made me face it.

He placed my palms on the wall and stood behind me. He kissed my neck, down my back and kept moving lower. He kissed my ass and then tried to put his finger into my asshole.

“No, not there.” I protested.

He stopped and turned me around. He started kissing up my body until his tongue was fighting mine. His warm cock pressing against my stomach.

“I kaçak iddaa want you.” He whispered in my ear, as he lifted me up easily and made me slide onto his cock.

I wrapped my legs around him and put my arms around his neck. His hands were digging into my ass as he nibbled my shoulders, neck, breasts softly without leaving any marks. He carried me out, back to my bed without coming out and gently laid me down. I was moaning so loudly by now, going crazy as he thrust into me again and again.

“J”, he said, his voice rough with desire, as he looked into my eyes, “I want to cum inside you again. I can’t hold back anymore.”

Speechless, I nodded to him and he began thrusting his cock into my pussy faster and harder. My moans and grunts filled the room. With one last final powerful thrust he exploded inside me. My legs were trembling as wave after wave of my orgasm swept over me. I was clinging to him as I moaned in pleasure.

“Fuck,” I said

“Sure, anytime babe.” He grinned at me.

“Dammit Raj, I’ll miss the party because of you. I’m so late now. And it’s all your fault” I scolded him. He just grinned at me and got off me.


I had a quick shower, and started getting dressed. I was wearing my satin petticoat and blouse. My blouse was a halter top so I couldn’t wear a bra and I didn’t have to wear panties under my petticoat. I wore my black heels and quickly wrapped my sari around me. I decided I didn’t want a lot kaçak bahis of makeup so I applied some kajal on my eyes and my favourite red lipstick.

I could feel Raj watching every movement of mine, while I was moving around the room. I started to brush my hair, when he got up to take the brush from my hands to brush my hair gently.

“Do you really have to go?” He asked.

“I tried to get out of it, but I’ll lose my job if I don’t go.” I replied

“Do you want me to drive you there?” He asked.

“It’s too far, I’ve called for an Uber and it’s almost here. Would you walk down with me?” I asked.

He nodded and got dressed while I grabbed a matching bag for my phone, a small comb, lipstick and some cash.

I locked my apartment and put my keys in my bag. We walked to the elevator together. He was holding my hand till the elevator. We stepped into the elevator and Raj looked at me and whispered to me, “I would love to fuck you here, but there’s a camera and I don’t want to crumple your dress now.”

I blushed and was shocked by his audacity. Luckily we reached the ground floor and the doors of the elevator opened.

My Uber was waiting and Raj walked me to it. He opened the door for me and after I sat in the car, he shut the door. He then noted the car registration number and told the Uber driver, “Memsahib ko safely hotel main drop kar dena.”

He came back and took my hand in his and said, “Go now, be good.”

As the car drove off, I looked back and saw him standing watching the car.


Luckily I wasn’t too late. I made it just in time to see my boss’s car pull up. He was alone. He had not brought his wife. I was in trouble tonight.

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