The Paradise Of Lust 3 : Meeting Tanya For First Time

Hello friends, it is me Deepak with the rest of my story. I extend my sorry to all people who tried to reach me at [email protected]. My mail id has changed to [email protected]

It will be convenient to your lustful instincts if you read the erstwhile parts for grasping the true essence of the plot. And don’t feel shy to give me a ping at [email protected]

All names are fictional and people in cochin, please don’t ask for contact details

I was still in my undergarments when the bell rang and I sure had no idea what to do next. Pragya, also in her inners and the tired face after glorious night looked frantic.
Pragya: what will we do?

I had a truck of thoughts pacing through my mind. I thought of going into the balcony and stay somewhere between the walls, but the idea was too dangerous and had a staunch chance of putting my life at risk. I looked around and saw a wardrobe. I decided that it is the best chance for me to stay hidden.

Me: I will get inside it and stay hidden, you try to send off her as soon as possible.
She was very much tensed, and her hands were trembling. I remembered seeing her like that before the first sex we had. “god, now is not the time,” I thought.

Pragya: how can I send her away. She came to visit me.
These are those times when I want to hate her. All those dick-rising sexiness, and zero bit of creativity.
Me: you try your best, and never let her be near the wardrobe.
I went inside, and I hardly closed the door because I thought it will be better to keep a bit opened. She quickly shot the room fragrance to fade away the smell of sex and sweat in the bedroom. She went to the door and opened it and from the sounds, I could here, there were at least two ladies. And they soon started laughing and talking. I couldn’t see anyone, though.

They were talking so happily, and I reckoned that they didn’t have any doubt, though I realized that they found the champagne and beer bottle, but it didn’t create something to worry about. From their hearing, I realized that they were going somewhere and pragya’s sister dropped here all of a sudden to wish her merry Xmas. They were actually going to Chennai from cochin.

I was still peeking through the narrow space I had, through which all I could see was the entrance door to the bedroom.
I heard prayaga going to the kitchen to get something and she came back and said there is no water coming. She tried the electric voice mission to point it to the watchmen and said that she needs to go down to him and tell him about it.

I guessed that she may be cursing her stars to go down leaving them alone here. She tried to close the bedroom door so that her sister and who is with her won’t enter the bedroom.

I could hear one woman saying “ why are you closing the door Pragya, who are you hiding inside?”. There was laughter around the question, and I heard her replying “it is a usual habit of me to close it when I go somewhere”.

I heard the door unlock and close again, and then someone bolted it. The next moments in my life are something I will always cherish.
I saw two girls, both in tight yops and full-length skirts, coming into the room and they started smooching before my mind had the time to set my brains aghast. Those two ultimate sexy ladies, both will be above 25 and below 30yrs old were sucking the lips. They were doing it so fast, pressing each other’s boobs.

The girl who was on top was milky white in colour, with decent boobs, hourglass waist, and a big, bib, big ass. Her ass was outstanding and her not-so-big boobs and highly curvaceous body ensure that her strong ass looked gigantic. I could even sense it through her skirt, which showed the silhouette of her ass.
The other lady was light-wheatish in color, the colour of my bitch Pragya, and had big boobs, sexy waist, and ass similar to Pragya, soft and shaped. Both had curly long hair. I guessed that the lady on the bottom was pragya’s sister.

Those two continued kissing, and now both of them sat and slowed their works on each other’s lips. The ‘white’ woman, was sucking the other woman with some commanding authority, and the other woman-a complete package- for any man’s cock was equally vibrant. Then they put hands on each other’s boobs and pressing. I heard the bell ringing, and they stopped their steamy liplock, adjusted their dress and went to the door.

I was really trying hard to believe what I had just witnessed, and even in the most uncomfortable circumstances, with me strangled inside the wardrobe, my dick was rock hard.

I waited for another half hour, and the bedroom was vacant, I was a bit relaxed and opened the wardrobe a bit more to get more fresh air. I heard the ladies bidding goodbye to Pragya and she closing the door. I went out of the wardrobe and she was coming to the bedroom.
I was in no mood to waste any time as my dick was rock hard like never before

“I lost the life out of……” I didn’t let Pragya finish the sentence and kissed her hard. I was rough with her lips and tongue more than she had ever endured. I threw her on the bed and jumped on her top. Her semi-bursty bitch body was below me and I didn’t listen to her saying. “Deepak, wait for some time. What if they come back?”
Me: I will fuck them too. I winced.

She didn’t take it in the hilarious tone and was trying to push me away, but my strong masculinity was over-match to her soft fleshy body which is only meant to fuck, fuck and fuck more. I was angry for being inside the closed space and was also horny. I was brutal in tearing away her shorts and top and sucked hard on her boobs. I bit her boobs and pulled it, and she was screaming a bit loud which only further stimulated me. I bit her curvy arms and also tasted her flesh. The bite was strong again and tears were flowing down her eyes. I bit her nose with the same intensity.

She was hard on me and was trying to get me away from her. I inserted my dick inside her love pot and started pumping her. She screamed really loud but it waned into deep moans and I screwed her more slowly, but with an equal push. Three minutes, and it was one of my shortest intercourse. I exploded inside her, and at the moment, all in my mind was not the sexy body I just screwed, but those two angels of sex who tasted each other in front of me an hour ago.
Pragya: Deepak, you bastard. That was really hurting.
I was in the least mode to get angry with her my adrenaline rush had been done with. I looked at her body and felt a bit pity. But it soon subdued realizing that it is my body, and I can do whatever I can do with it.

Me: I am sorry dear, I just was angry being inside the wardrobe.
She was in tears, even though I can guarantee that it was one of the best fucks we had. I took her in my arms and started kissing her, slowly sucking her lips, just making sounds for acknowledging her questions and statements.

Pragya: you are just not reasonable with mu body.
Me (still sucking her lips): I am sorry my dearie bitch. I can’t stay away from your body. It is mine to be used the like I want.
I laughed to ease her grim face, and took her hand and kissed it. She loved me kissing her palm. She smiled and asked calmly.
Pragya: I am sorry that you had to go inside it.

Me: it is not bad in there honey (I sucked her fingers). If you want we could have our next round inside it.

She laughed sexily for it and her lips invited me to suck it again. Soon, her cherry lips were between my rough teeth and I was chewing it.
She put her palm across my face. “I really mean it. Sorry bastard”
Me: there is a way to shed the sorries.
Pragya: what do you need honey?

I lifted her and put on the other side of the bed. She was laid with her face facing the other side and I put my leg around her waist and locked her. I bit her lips and said.
Me: give me your ass
She tried to shriek away from my but my leg across her was locking her with no way to escape it. She was laughing, but I knew that she feared whether I may screw her piece-of-an-arr ass.

I respect the demands of my bitch and I didn’t want to force my way into the ass. I slowly released my grip and hugged her from the back across her boobs. I slowly massaged it and my red mark of teeth was evident on her boobs. My dick was between her ass crack, and I kept it that way because my bitch loves that too.

Me: you haven’t shown your family pic. All these times, and haven’t even talked much about your family.

Pragya smiled and said “when did you have to ask? All you want to do is torture me l, bite me and ask for my ass.”
I kissed her on her cheeks
Me: show me bitch.
She just eased herself to reach the table and grab the phone. Her bare back, curved, smooth was inviting me. My dick had done a terrific job just now but was getting ready after seeing her bare back. I kissed her back and then bit her. She came back quickly as an aftermath to my bite.
Me: I couldn’t resist.

Pragya slapped me lightly, and I love her being a bit rough here and then. She smiled then.
Me: slap me again, but your body is mine and I will bite it anytime I want.
I kissed her and slightly spat on her mouth, she gulped it and kissed my tongue and sucked it.
Me: show me

She swiped through some pictures and I saw her sister ann. And the next moments, I saw more pictures of ann, and if Pragya was a sex muffin, ann was a feast of sex muffins. She looked like film actress and was extremely irresistible.
Me: how elder is she?
Pragya: she’s 26.

There was 4 years gap between the bitch sisters, and I wished I would get her in bed throughout the life. Well, along with my bitch Pragya. Her ass was equally tempting as Pragya.
Me: what’s she doing?

Pragya: she’s in architect and lives her life the way she wants. It is not good enough to share family secrets, but to my lover boy, I think it’s fine.
Me: what’s it?

Pragya: she is divorced. Don’t ask more about it. Even I don’t know the real reason. They had been together for only three months, and they separated.

What in damn hell?. I was clueless thinking which sorry-son-of-hell would divorce such a bomb. Three months, I would have been still fucking her non-stop all my life I get her. I can even masturbate my whole life thinking about her. I saw ann doing well in the bed with another woman. Is she a pure lesbian, I wondered.
Me: no kidding.

Pragya: yes, and my parents are a bit worried about her living her life alone with no man. In Christianity, it is a great sin to get divorced.
I was in no mood for religious lectures.

Me: and who was the other lady? I saw two sounds.
Pragya: that’s Tanya, her colleague (her sexual partner, I wished to shout). Both are working together in Chennai. She has all kind of theories on being a great woman. A year or two elder than my sister and a feminist.

I was damn hard hearing about both of them.
Pragya: hungry, there is some Christmas cake they brought with them. But I think that won’t be enough. Wait let me see.

She checked on zomanto and found out that some restaurants are open in the Christmas day. She called and ordered food, and paid for it.

Then we moved to the dining table, both nude and reached for the Christmas cake. I was hard, and she was giggling at my dick. She wanted it again.

Me: time for a wardrobe adventure.
I dragged her in one hand and my other hand was holding the cake. I pulled her to the wardrobe, opened it and lifted her made her on the mid-board. I made her eat a piece of cake and shouted “happy Xmas” and pasted the cream on her body. I had a handful of cake and splashed it all over her face and boobs. I let her cherry lips alone, I wanted to taste it with nothing else on it.

She was sitting inside the wardrobe with only her legs outside. I was completely standing out and slanted so that my dick can go in. I slowly inserted my long hard dick and pumping her. Slowly, slowly, she was moaning and there were sounds coming due to the excessive force applied on the wardrobe. Wooden sounds were made and her loud moans supplemented it. I was sucking the cream from her face, licking her face, and boobs, pinching her nipples, brushing cream from her body with my fingers and asking her to suck it from my fingers, kissing her more in lips, and body, sucking her red tongue, all while fucking her the best way I can.

It was a difficult position and after all those times, I was a bit tired, so the drills were done slowly yet powerfully. I licked all over her upper body, tasting the cream. I released a lot of saliva on her body and face, and her body was a mixture of cream and saliva. Ten minutes, and I climaxed. I lay into her saliva-drenched-creamy body and rested.

It was 3 o’clock and one hour since we ordered the food. The doorbell rang and we were dragged back to the reality.

Me: it may be the food. I will get it, you don’t get dressed
We both smiled and she sat there in the wardrobe board with my saliva bathed body. The cream was also tangled with the saliva and the mixture gleamed in the light.
Pragya: check through the peephole.

I checked and it was the delivery boy. I had put a shorts and tees and opened the door. But along with the delivery boy, there was Tanya standing there looking at me with her piercing cold look.
The delivery boy twice notified me to sign the delivery sheet. But all I could look was the out-of-the-universe hot milky woman, with an awesome ass killing me with her look. I signed and was really terrified. I didn’t know what to do and just stood there. She came inside and bolted the door.

We were looking, with me the attire of a culprit. Adding salt to the wound, Pragya shouted from inside, “ get me the food bastard, your bitch is hungry. I can’t live on your cock alone. Bring me the food, and let me taste it with your dick. Sorry, my love tool”

I was silent and she came calling my name “Deepak”, “ Deepak my boy”, and she came to the hall nude, saw Tanya and stood there bewildered without a single piece of cloth on her, but bathed in my saliva and cream.

Wait for the next part readers.

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