The Wetness Adventure – Part 2 (Cream licked from her Ass)

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

The next day Nimmy woke up against her husband’s limp cock. Things were so wild that they went crazy and sucked out each other’s juices till the last drop. She kissed his dick and got up.

Naked, she looked at herself. She had his cum stains all over her body. On her boobs, her face, even over her belly. Not even a drop in her pussy, and even then, she was satisfied to the core.

Opening her eyes and still tired, her husband asked her. “What got into you yesterday night slut?” He had bite marks all over his shoulders.

“Jaanu, I saw something, and it turned me on,” She said.

She spent the next 10 minutes explaining everything she saw in the car between Hari and Rutu. She didn’t even miss out on the trail room incident. Noticing that even Joseph was having a boner now, she said.

“See, even you are turned on.” She held him and jerked him wildly.

“Yea, I am. I want to get back our sexual adventure,” he said, looking into her eyes and enjoying her handjob. It didn’t take him much time to let it out. She watched it leak out his dick hole and licked.

“I regret not tasting it before.” She kissed and cleaned his cock.

But it was a busy working day, and they could not spend time between each other’s legs. Nimmy dressed up, as usual, wearing her uniform with another pair of white inners and went to her work.

Meanwhile, Rutu and Hari woke up and made out one more time before leaving for work. But Hari had other plans, especially when he received a reply from Nimmy.

“Let’s meet soon,” she had texted him.

The day went by as any normal day. Nimmy did not understand the depth of what she was getting into. But she kept staring at the mobile screen every 10 minutes to know if Hari had replied.

But she didn’t expect what he would do. Around 7 pm, Nimmy got her things arranged and then checked the accounts for the day. She walked towards the door to put up the closed sign when she found Hari there.

“What, when did you come?” She asked, worried and taking a step back.

“You told me to let’s meet,” he said, walking with her into the shop.

“Sorry, I didn’t think this would happen,” she said, holding her bag close.

“You called me here, let’s talk,” Hari was refusing to go.

Nimmy stood at the counter for a few minutes. Hari was busy licking a cone of ice cream he was holding. Nimmy remembered how the other girl was moaning when that tongue licked her.

“Come with me,” she said, keeping the bag aside and walking towards the trial room.

“Let’s resolve this before the manager comes,” she was frustrated.

Nimmy got in and looked at the mirror. It was the same trial room she found Rutu’s wet panties from. Hari closed the door and stood behind her.

“I am sorry, but this won’t work out. Something got into me that day, but I have a husband…” she stopped in half when she felt his hands on her waist. He was hugging her from behind.

“You have to stop.” But she moaned when she felt his crotch rubbing against her ass.

“Let’s see if you are not wet. I promise I will stop if you are not,” Hari whispered into her ears. He pushed her against the mirror and held her waist, then gently moved his hand towards the buckle of her pants to unhook it.

He rolled the zip down and quickly ran his hand inside. Slithering in the panties, he found her clitoris. It was soaked between her pussy lips. All this while he still held the ice cream.

“Aww, you need me, isn’t it?” Hari said, pulling out his hand. Through the reflection in the mirror, he found Nimmy gasping.

He started rolling her pants down. Her curvy figure made it very difficult, but her ass was worth the hard work. Soon she was in her panties, which also rolled down to her knee.

Hari was about to turn her around when she moaned. “Not there so quick.”

“Fair enough,” Hari said and slapped her ass so hard that she moaned loudly. His ice cream was melting. He quickly stuck it on her ass crack. The vanilla cream flowed down between her butt crack and. Spreading her ass cheeks, he rubbed it all over her butthole.

“How will I clean it now?” She asked.

“You don’t. I will,” Her dusky ass looked fabulous with the vanilla cream in between. He kneeled and spread her ass. Then placed his head in between.

“We just met. My husband for years hasn’t done this,” She said, increasing the gap between her legs for him to dig his face in.

Spreading her ass wide, he licked her so clean that her skin glistened. He looked at her asshole and licked the opening. Meanwhile, his hands slithered under her butt to her cunt and rubbed them.

Hari kept licking while her cunt soaked in her juices. She had multiple mini orgasms within minutes, and she loved every last bit of it. Hari finally got up and undid his jeans and underwear.

He placed his erect cock on her ass and looked at her. She was admiring his penis. But she said, coming back to her senses, “Not in the ass, at least not here.”

He knew she was right. Probably she would scream in pain if he drilled her ass now. But her ass was so curvy he kept leaking precum onto his cheeks. “Cum on them,” she said as she felt his wetness.

“With pleasure,” he said, placing his dick between her crack and rubbing it up and down. He was fully erect and leaking. His lubricating fluids flowed down through the valley gap between her ass cheeks. She felt it arousing. Holding the wall, she curved her ass for him to rub it even faster.

“Cum soon. I have to close shop,” She moaned, looking through the reflection. Her cunt leaked more and even dropped a few on the floor. She felt him increase his pace.

“Letting out now,” he said and stopped placing his dick right between her ass crack and the head coming out from the top. Like a fountain, it spurted out. He rubbed a couple more times and kept it steady.

His white milk flowed down the sides and dripped on her butt cheeks. He rubbed again, smudging it all over her ass and moved a few steps back. Her dusky ass now had spots of white cream here and there.

“Thank you,” she said, turning around and wearing her clothes back.

Hari, too, followed the same. They opened the door and found the manager waiting outside.

“I was helping him unload new stock,” she said and walked out, taking her bag.
Hari stood there, his boner evident on the pants.

“Have some more to unload,” he said, running outside.

Hari spent that night alone. Rutu was busy with work, and his dick was lonely.

“Thanks for everything, sending you something for the love you showed me.” It was a pic of her tits. Hari grabbed his cock. Things were getting way too hot.

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