The Smell Of Lust – Part 3 (Favor returned With a Blowjob)

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone, alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

Meena woke up from her deep slumber. She was still cuddling with Tarak. He was the only other man she had slept with was her husband. She admired him for a couple of minutes, then kissed his cheeks. He, too, was sleeping like a baby.

She got up and stood beside the bed, naked from her waist. Meena was planning to take a shower and cook him breakfast. She helped him with a blanket, but her eyes noticed his morning wood under his pants.

‘I am sorry, I forgot about you last night after I had my orgasm,’ she whispered.

She walked towards the bathroom. She thought she could wake him up like from one of those porn videos with a handjob. But was it so easy?

Meena tied her hair in a bun and gently sat on the bed. She was anxious. She hadn’t seen a real dick for a long time. Neither did she want to ruin to kill his sleep. But curiosity took over her emotions.

The buttons of his jeans were already undone. She gently unzipped, making sure he didn’t wake up. ‘Baby, don’t wake up now,’ she thought as she slowly picked up the elastic of his boxer undies. Her eyes were glowing as the boner slowly popped out as she unwrapped his underwear.

She saw the tip. He had a thick foreskin that was wet at the centre. Meena carefully folded the undies just below his balls. Meena was getting excited. She slowly held him in her right hand. He was hard but not very hard, he had a lot of veins on the dick, and she loved them.

But felt it was too rough on her palm. She didn’t have any lube, and if she tried stroking him to get him wet with his precum would wake him up. Meena gently got up from the bed and tiptoed to her kitchen. She picked up a bottle of oil and rushed back.

‘I hope this works,’ she thought.

She held his boner in her left hand and poured out a small amount of oil on his cock. She slowly pulled his foreskin down, and the pink head glistened in front of her. The oil did the work, and he was well lubricated.

Meena like gently jerked him. Every time she pulled up, his foreskin dangled, and then when she pulled down, it slid back like a cover. His erection was harder now and much bigger, maybe around 6 inches. But it was a beautiful view. But she also woke up Tarak.

‘Meena, what are you doing,’ he asked, rubbing his eyes. She immediately pulled away her hand.

‘I am sorry,’ she said.

‘I wanted to return the favour you did yesterday for me.’

She was shy.

‘Baby, you made me very hard,’ he said, looking at his oiled dick.

‘If you wanted to return the favour, you should have taken me in your mouth,’ he said, removing his jeans and underwear. He pulled her close and kissed her madly. She politely obliged.

He slithered his hand into her shirt and grabbed her breasts. They were of 34 C size, soft and beautiful. ‘I want to see them,’ he said, pulling away from her lips. His hands pulled down the cup of her blue bra while she unbuttoned herself. He pinched her nipples and kissed her again.

As soon as she undid her shirt, he moved to her breasts and took on in his mouth. She slowly sucked on her nipples while she jerked him. She felt his precum flowing out onto her hand. It was sticky and thick. She stared at his fully erect dick while he sucked on her nipples like he was drinking milk.

Meena was in her primal form. Having a fully erect male organ in her palm was something she hadn’t experienced in years. Moreover, it was leaking fresh, warm liquids that seemed to stick over her hands. She jerked him faster and carefully. Every jerk released a bit of liquid.

‘Do you want it in your mouth?’ he asked while sucking on the other melon now.

‘No, I don’t know,’ she said, but she sniffed at it.

‘Will you shoot in my mouth?’ she asked worriedly.

‘I can’t promise anything,’ he said, fully involved in the breast-sucking. She slapped his face and kissed him madly.

‘Tarak, I want your cum in my mouth,’ she said through the dirty kisses.

She slithered down and licked the precum, then stopped for a few seconds. Then engulfed it like a slut, but she gagged.

‘It’s salty,’ she said, trying to suck but pulling herself away after every time she sucked.

Tarak grabbed her head. ‘Let me help you,’ and he gently pushed his dick in while holding her head. Slowly he pumped in her mouth, feeling her teeth rubbing against his dick. She wasn’t resisting as he was only pumping the head of his dick in and out.

‘Baby,’ He said and pushed the whole dick in, she gagged for a second. But he felt her tongue playing on his dick inside her mouth. He released his hands, and she started sucking him.

Tarak groaned and enjoyed Meena’s blowjob. He felt it releasing slowly and shot a load inside her mouth. But surprisingly, she didn’t pull her head out. She sucked fast, getting more of his cum out.

‘Baby, that’s enough,’ he said, which gave her the green signal to let go. He watched her swallow his load and smile.

‘It doesn’t taste good,’ and giggled.

She fell on the bed. ‘I never did this for my ex-husband. But you made me feel like a real woman yesterday night, and I wanted to return the favour.’

He grabbed her by her cheeks and kissed her passionately.

‘I loved it, Meena,’ Tarak said. His cock was still hard and thick but getting soft with every second.

‘ I loved everything from yesterday night to now’ Meena was lying there on the bed naked and wet. Stains of cum on her chin made her look like a slut.

Meena was having a sexual revolution within herself.

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