Fucked College Dream Girl After 10 Years – Part 3 (Final)
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Hello friends, I am back with the third part of the story. I am narrating a real-life incident of fucking my college dream girl, Padmini, after 10 years. If you have not read the first and second parts yet, I request you to read them first and come back here.
In the second part, you have read how Padmini played with my cock and I with her pussy. Now let’s continue the story.
I made Padmini lay on the bed and spread legs wide. Her neat pussy was inviting my cock to ram her. It was then that the doorbell rang. “Who is there at this time?” she asked a little puzzled and little annoyed.
I secretly smiled. “Let me check what surprise it might be for us.”
“Surprise!” she mumbled.
I wrapped the bedsheet around my naked body and went to the door. I opened the door and saw a man standing with a small package in his hand. I took it and send him away.
“What is that?” Padmini asked as I walked back into the room.
“It’s a cake,” I said.
She stared at me in disbelief. “Why now?” she asked.
“Don’t you know?”
“How the hell do you know it’s my birthday? Facebook? But we are not friends on Facebook!”
I smiled. “While I drove you to the exam center in the morning, you got calls. I overheard you saying thank you to them. So I suspected and checked my old slam book when I reached home.”
“That’s clever of you, Anil. But when did you order the cake?”
“I ordered it while I was waiting for you outside the restaurant.” I opened the box and put the cake on the center table beside the bed. The cake was decorated with her name and message: Happy birthday, Padmini.
“The cake is so beautiful,” she said. “So you know that you would fuck me before I came to you.”
I smirked at her. “I was confident.”
“Thanks for this loving gesture. I had thought that this exam had ruined my birthday celebration. But now you gave me a real celebration.” She put her hands around me, pressed her big chest against mine and gave me a passionate kiss.
My erect cock was touching her stomach. “Yes, I want to make this day memorable to you. I would celebrate your birthday like no one had ever before and fuck you as no one had ever before.”
She giggled. “I am waiting. Who is stopping you, bastard?”
Her words made me hornier. I inserted my two fingers into her pussy. It was still very wet even after so much talk. I made her bend over the center table facing her birthday cake. Her big ass was inviting me seductively. I slapped the cheeks one after the other.
Then I pulled those fleshy cheeks away and stared at her pussy and asshole. Both were inviting and I was in dilemma for a moment which one to use first. Deciding upon the pussy first, I shoved my hard cock deep into her. She gasped.
“It is so good,” I heard her saying, “like in a dream.” I pulled the cock out and shoved it in, this time with more force. It went deep inside her slippery hole. Her tight pussy gripped my cock giving me a lovely feeling. I started thrusting into her.
Her big boobs were hanging over her birthday cake. I grabbed one boob from behind and crushed it violently.
“Now take the plastic knife and cut the cake,” I ordered her.
She took the knife laying beside the cake. I was still fucking her. But I was slowing down my thrusts a little so that she can cut the cake. As she sliced the cake, I sang, “Happy birthday to you!”
“I never cut a cake while a cock is in my pussy,” she said.
I took the slice and put it in her mouth. She too fed me a little piece of cake, without looking at me as she was bent. Now I asked her to pass me some cream. She scooped up a handful of cream from the cake, which I took and started applying on her ass.
“Now your ass is looking more delicious,” I said and increased speed of my thrusts. The sound of my crotch hitting her ass was reverberating in the room. This is called a real birthday celebration.
My cock was ramming her juicy cunt without mercy. Padmini was now moaning loudly. In the next few seconds, her pussy tightened and hugged my cock. She came with a loud sound.
Now I made her sleep on the bed facing me. The cake was smeared all over her boobs. I licked every inch of it. Then I smeared the cake’s cream to my cock and shoved it into her mouth. She devoured it for a minute.
Then I started fucking her in missionary position. Due to all the licking I have done to her, she was already wet inside and ready to come. This time we both exploded at once. With my cock still inside her pussy, I leaned on her.
“That was wonderful, Padmini!” I said.
“I just had the most memorable birthday and fuck,” she said.
We both laughed and giggled. Then she went to the bathroom to clean her freshly-fucked vagina. As she was cleaning herself, I entered the bathroom and peed.
“Do you want to see me pee,” she asked.
“Of course,” I said.
She sat on the bathroom floor and started peeing in India style. The site was exquisite, gushing out her hot urine out. I bent down and squeezed vagina lips stopping the liquid. “What are you doing?” she asked.
I let the lips free and the liquid started coming out again. I started playing on and off like a tap as she urinated. My cock got stiff already. One she cleaned up, I took her into my arms and came out of the bathroom.
I made her bent on the bed and started smearing her asshole with cake cream. She became hot and ready for me in a few minutes. I fucked her tight asshole like a hungry lion.
That day, I fucked Padmini till 7 pm in the evening with little breaks in between. We lost the count of rounds as we kept enjoying each fucking round in some special way. At 8 pm, I saw her off at the bus stop. She promised me that we will repeat the session again.
Friends, I hope you enjoyed the story. Do let me know your opinion at [email protected]. I am eager to read your mails. This encourages me to write more about such incidents.
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