Paradise Of Lust 4 : Unlikely Highways

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I didn’t know what to do, as I stood there after the food delivery guy left. Pragya was shell-shocked with not a bare thread covering her high dosage of the fuckable body, which had been tasted by me a few minutes ago. She was stark nude with bite marks all over her body, remnants of the cream and drenched in my saliva. Her body looked like it was drowned in some sort of creamy paste.

Pragya ran to the bedroom and closed the door. I could hear she rambling through her dresses. Meanwhile, Tanya gave me stern look with a bit of shame. I wanted to shout at her “Don’t smirk you milky bitch, I know what you doing with Pragya’s sister”.

I was just in my towel exposing my well-built body. I went to the couch and threw myself inside the T-shirt Pragya undressed me from the last day. I can wear my Jeans and Jockey only after Pragya could open the door. I just gave a glimpse back to Tanya, and the white bitch was still looking at me.

Pragya soon opened the door, dressed, covering every part of her sexy body. She looked stunned of-of her wits and I could guess that she was afraid of her sister and family knowing about her sexual adventures. I was laid back on my mind, all I had was the embarrassment of being caught. I went inside the bedroom and wore my jeans, took my bag, washed my face and came out. I wanted to bath and clean myself out of the sexual aura perfumed on me by Pragya, but time was not suitable.

When I came out of the room, Pragya (Still, every look on her body gives me a hardon and urges me to do whatever I want with her body). She was wearing a loose soft top, through which her bulging milk tanks were protruding out. I had my go on her body all day, but still, I couldn’t stop muse over the sharp cleavage show she was putting up.

And she started to cry, and Tanya was comforting her, and she stated resolutely that what happened will stat within us. Let me take a moment to compare Tanya and Pragya (Sorry to those people who have already read that in my previous stories). Pragya, my girlfriend was 165cm with stats of 34-28-36. With a body with irresistible meat and curve at exact positions. She has that body somewhere between fit and voluptuous.
Tanya has a bit more fit body, with creamy white skin. Both were in each other arms, and Tanya was comforting Pragya, and I could see Tanya touching the boobs of Pragya. God, she is a real bitch.

Tanya looked at me.

Tanya: Where are you going?
I looked puzzled and shook my shoulders.
Tanya: Sit here. We need to talk.

I sat there on the couch near Pragya. I could still smell the choco cream from her body.

Tanya: Deepak, do you love her? I mean I don’t have anything to do with what is between you two, but she is like my sister. And I have an obligation to my best friend that I protect her sister from frauds.

Pragya: Deepak is not a fraud, Tanya. I have known him for two years.

Tanya was mused by the way Pragya talked. She had that scornful smile at me. I remembered from what Pragya told me, she has a hell lot of feminist ideologies.

Tanya: Deepak, you love her don’t you?

Pragya: Yes, he does.

Tanya: That’s not for you to answer Pragya. I want to make sure that he is not in for some fun, and god I hope he hasn’t used cameras.

Me: I love her and don’t plan to cheat her.

Tanya: Cameras?

Me: Not one snap.

Tanya looked again at Pragya and she nodded in agreement.

The next two hours, we talked a lot of relationships. Tanya made example of a lot of cases where boys cheat after having sex. She might have mistaken as this was our first. She shared more information about getting pregnant, and a lot of advice suppressing the urge to have sex while in a relationship.

It was seven, and Tanya stood up.

Tanya: I wish you both luck in your relationship, but be careful both of you.

We stood and stayed there, and Tanya went to the door, looked back and said
“You were about to leave, weren’t you Deepak?”

I knew it was to notify me to leave Pragya alone tonight.
I went to Pragya and kissed her. Pragya looked much more stable than the emotional breakdown she had.
I whispered in her ears that I love her.

Tanya: Enough love birds. That’s it for today.

I went to the door and closed it. I and Tanya were walking towards the elevator.

Tanya: Can you drop me?

I said yes. I didn’t care about her, but I wanted to keep our sexcapades secret from Pragya’s family or I will lose my bitch. We entered the elevator and the door closed.

Tanya: You don’t love her brat, I can see that in your eyes. I don’t want to give her a broken heart, that’s why I didn’t push on it.

I was a lot angry with the way she talked, making less of all the males, with that feminist farce face.

Me: Of course I love her, only when she is in bed with me. I can’t love her till the end of our days. I think I will get bored of her. All she wants is carings and pamperings. But I love her body, yes, I love it like it is the best thing in the world. I want to continue loving her tasty body, even after she gets married to someone else.

Tanya: You bastard. I won’t allow that.

She was about to slap me, but I held her hand and pulled her close to me and said ” Don’t dare to do it. I saw what you did with Pragya’s sister. You keep it this a secret, I keep yours a secret.”

Tanya was baffled and she couldn’t muster up to say any words.
She stammered and said “I don’t know what you’re talking about”

I caught her face and brought it near mine. She was taken aback and was just being a robot in my hand. Her face and mine were just inches away. I wanted to bit her lips, but I didn’t.

Me: I saw what you did. You heard me. So please don’t act like some -Goddess-to-save-all-girls. Tou can fuck her, and please don’t interrupt my fucking.

I threw back her face and it felt good to have given her a blow. After that, the elevator was down and I went to the car.

Tanya: Can you drop me?

I looked her and her arrogance looked subdued and it felt extremely good when such a hot piece of sexy goddess asked for a lift.

I asked her to get in, and we started talking while driving through Cochin. I looked at Tanya and she was looking back at me and there was a huge meltdown between us. We were in the brink of a small smile.

Me: Where are you living?

Tanya: Just around there, she fingered to the range of apartments touching the sky.

Me: How is Ann, Pragya’s sister?

Tanya: How means?

Me: You know what I asked. How is it to taste her?

Tanya gave a smart, but mischievous smile.

Tanya: You tell me how is it to fuck Pragya?

I was already liking the game. I didn’t felt any more hatred towards Tanya, all I was horny to talk dirty about my muffin bitch to this milky bitch.

Me: God, I could do it with her all day. But she won’t let me drill her ass. All I could do with her state-of-art ass is kiss it bit it and hold it.

Tanya: Yes, it is sorry you can’t drill her ass. I finger Ann’s every time. Equally tempting as Pragya’s.

Me: I saw you touching Pragya’s milk tanks.

Tanya: No it was accidental. I don’t like young girls like her.

Me: You like young boys?

She stared at me. I was driving and slowly pulled off the road near a place. There vehicles moving still as it was only evening and Cochin roads are damn tough to drive.

Tanya: How many rounds did you had with Pragya since yesterday.l?

Me: Five or six, who knows. I fucked her everytime my dick raised.

Tanya: Get to my apartment and we will test your dick can take me

I couldn’t hear what I heard and I drove fast. It took me only 5 mins to cover a km, and we were in her flat before 7 O’clock. But another male opened the door.

Tanya: Meet my husband Arjun.

I didn’t know she had a husband. Do feminists marry?

Tanya: Don’t worry he is a bottom gay.

Tanya came to me and started sucking my earlobes.

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