Update 50
Ashima picked a romantic movie, which was playing on TV. She leaned back into the couch, feeling the softness of the cushions. Reghu sat next to her, his arm around her shoulders. As the movie played, their bodies grew closer, the warmth of his embrace providing a comfort she hadn't felt in a long time.
The film's plot was intense, filled with passionate love scenes that made Ashima's thoughts wander to the moments she had shared with Reghu. She couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as she watched the actors on screen. Without realizing it, she leaned into him, her head resting on his broad chest. He looked down at her, his heart racing.
Reghu felt her warm breath against his skin, and his cock stood in his lungy and make a tent. He took a deep breath, trying to push the thoughts away. But as the film progressed, it became increasingly difficult. The way the actors touched and kissed each other on screen was mirrored in the way Ashima's body was pressed against his. It was all too much for him to handle.
Suddenly, the movie's volume increased, making them both jump. The sound of passionate moans and heavy breathing filled the room. Ashima's eyes widened as she looked up at Reghu. His face was flushed, and she could see the desire in his eyes. They stared at each other for a long moment, the air between them crackling with sexual tension.
Without saying a word, she reached up and placed her hand on his thigh. He looked down at her hand, his eyes widening even further. She gave him a small nod, and he knew what she was asking. He took a deep breath and slid his hand up to her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a fiery kiss that seemed to ignite every nerve in their bodies.
The kiss grew more intense as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing together in a passionate dance. Reghu's hand moved from her neck to her waist, pulling her closer to him. Ashima's hand slid up his bare chest, feeling the firm muscles. They broke the kiss, both panting heavily.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes full of uncertainty. "Reghu, I... I don't know if this is right," she whispered.
Reghu stared into her eyes, his own filled with longing. "I know," he murmured. "But I can't help how I feel."
They both knew that they were crossing a line they might not be able to come back from. But the connection between them was too strong to ignore. With trembling hands, Reghu began to pull up her nighty. Ashima didn't resist, her body craving his touch. As he pulled up, she raised her ass and allow him to remove her nighty then remove her bra. She was sitting in front of him in just panties.
Reghu took a deep breath at the sight of her. Her skin glowed in the soft light of the room, and her breasts were full and firm. He reached out and cupped one, feeling the nipple harden under his thumb.
Ashima's eyes closed in pleasure as he began to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire. She moaned softly, arching into his touch. His other hand moved to her other breast, teasing and playing with the nipple. She could feel her panties growing wetter by the second.
Reghu leaned in closer, his breath hot on her skin. He whispered into her ear, "Sorry Ashima I cant control"
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes dark with lust. She nodded, unable to find the words to speak. He kissed her again, deeper this time, his tongue exploring her mouth. His hand slid down to the butt and pressed hard. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding instinctively.
Reghu's cock tried to escape from the lungi. He could feel it pulsing, begging for release. He gently pushed Ashima back onto the couch, his eyes never leaving hers. He stood up and let the lungi down to his ankles. His cock was fully erect, pointing straight at her.
A: "Oh my god," Ashima whispered, her eyes widening at the sight of his erection. Reghu become happy that her stare on his big black cock. He stepped closer to her, and took her right hand and placed over his erect cock.
She dont took back her hand and looked in to his eyes. Reghu was nervous, but his love and desire for Ashima gave him the courage to continue. He gently took her hand and guided it to stroke his cock. Ashima felt the warmth and firmness of his shaft, and she couldn't believe this was happening. Her heart raced as she began to stroke him slowly, her eyes never leaving his.
R: "Ashima, do you like this?" He asked, his voice low and gruff with need.
A: "Yes," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She was lost in the moment, her body responding to his touch.
Encouraged, Reghu leaned over her and began to kiss her neck and shoulder. he pressed her both boobs and pulled the nipple. He know he cant do anything on her pssy, because she is on her periods. He dont want to struggle on her pussy. He knew she liked it rough, but he had to be gentle with her tonight. He didn't want to hurt her.
Ashima's breathing grew more ragged as he touched her. She felt his cock pulse in her hand, and she knew he was close to losing control. She stroked him faster, feeling the wetness of her own desire seep through her panties.
Reghu groaned and he tried to pulled back but Ashima don't want to stop, she was feeling like she was in heaven. Her hand was moving fast on his cock. He knew he couldn't hold it anymore, "Ashima, I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice strained.
Ashima nodded, her eyes never leaving his. She wanted to feel his warmth on her skin. Reghu couldn't take it anymore and with a loud moan, he came, his cum spurting out and landing on her stomach and breasts and little on her lips. She gasped, feeling the wetness and warmth of his release.
They both looked at each other, panting heavily. Ashima felt a mix of emotions - excitement, guilt, and confusion. But as she looked into Reghu's eyes, she knew she had made the right choice. He was the one she wanted, the one who truly cared for her.
Reghu leaned down and kissed her softly, tasting the saltines of his own cum on her lips. He didn't care about the mess, all he cared about was the connection between them.
He sat beside her and asked. "Ashima, are you okay?" She nodded with a blush, looking down at her chest. "I'm sorry," he said, gently wiping the cum off her face with the edge of his lungi.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. "Don't be," she whispered, her voice bare ly audible. "I liked it."
Reghu's heart swelled with love for her. He leaned in and kissed her again, this time slower and more tenderly. He could feel her body relaxing into his embrace. They stayed like that for a few moments, their hearts beating in sync.
They broke the kiss and Reghu said. "Thank you Ashima, from yesterday my cock was waiting ready to burst. Thank you for helping me with your soft hand." Ashima become happy that he like her act and help. Reghu saw Ashima still sitting on the couch with the cum on her stomach. He took the lungy and gently cleaned her stomach and chest. She blushed and took the lungi from him. "I will do it," she said. Reghu nodded and sat beside her.
R: Ashima I want to bath now, could you join with me.
A: "Yes, of course," she said with a blushed smile. He stood in front of her and extended his hand and pulled. He lifted her. Ashima wrapped her legs around his waits. Both are looking each other with lust. He walked towards the bedroom. Her son Rohan was on deep sleep. Bothe entered the bathroom. Reghu turned on the shower and adjust the water temperature. He stepped in and picked her up, setting her down gently under the warm water.
The water cascaded down their bodies, washing away the sweat and the tension of the day. They kissed again, their bodies pressed against each other as the warmth enveloped them. Ashima's hand found his cock, still semi-erect from the excitement. She stroked him gently, feeling him grow hard in her hand once more.
Reghu's hand slid down to her ass, he insert his hand inside her panty and cupping it firmly as he deepened their kiss. His finger touched on the pad. He slowly pulled down her panty. That time she pushed him back and turned back and slowly pulled down the panty and looked on the pad. That was stained with dark brown blood. She removed the panty and put on the floor by hiding the blood stain and washed her pussy with stream of water. Reghu stood there by watching all these. Its his first time he see a women's period stain. But he never felt disgusting. He felt pity on her.
R: "Are you okay?" he asked.
A: "Yes," she said, her voice slightly shaky. "It's just... I didn't expect it to be like this."
R: "It's okay," he reassured her. "I'm here for you."
They stood under the shower, the warm water washing over their bodies as they kissed, their hands exploring each other's curves. Ashima felt a sense of liberation, as if she was finally allowing herself to feel something real after years of faking it with Vivek. Reghu's touch was gentle, yet firm, and she craved more of it.
Reghu's hand moved between her legs, his fingers tracing her folds. He found her clit and began to massage it gently, feeling her body tense up against his touch. Ashima moaned, her hand tightening around his cock. The water washed away the last traces of their guilt as they gave in to their desires. He moved towards her ear and whispered.
R: can I insert my finger in you? She nodded with a shy smile and leaned her back against the shower wall.
R: are you ok, did you felt pain? He asked with a concerned look.
A: "No, Reghu," she replied with a soft moan. "It feels good."
Her response encouraged him to be bolder. He slid one finger inside her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy. He began to move it in and out slowly, matching the rhythm of her strokes on his cock.
Ashima's body responded to his touch, her hips moving in sync with his hand. She threw her head back, the water from the shower running down her neck, as she let out a guttural moan. Reghu felt her tighten around his finger, and he knew she was close. He added another finger, stretching her gently as he continued to rub her clit with his thumb.
Her orgasm hit her like a wave, washing over her body in a rush of pleasure. She tightened her grip on his cock, her pussy spasming around his fingers as she came. He stroked her through it, not letting up until her body had fully relaxed against him.
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath, the water still cascading down on them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her again, tasting the water and her sweetness on her lips. He pulled her close, his cock still hard and demanding attention.
His fingers worked well and finally she reached the peak of pleasure. Ashima's legs wobbled as the intensity of her orgasm subsided. She leaned heavily on him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Reghu held her tight, feeling her heart racing against his own.
They stepped out of the shower and dried off with the towels that Reghu had laid out earlier. The steam in the bathroom had made the air thick with their scent, a heady mix of desire and satisfaction.
Ashima felt a twinge of guilt, but the feeling was quickly drowned by the euphoria of her climax.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," he whispered.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes soft and warm. "You didn't," she assured him. "It was... amazing."
R: Thank you Ashima. both stepped out from the bathroom. Ashima felt a sense of relief that she had never experienced before. Reghu was looking at her with love and care. She took a deep breath and gave him a warm smile.
A: "Thank you, Reghu," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "That was... incredible."
R: "It was," he agreed, his eyes never leaving hers. "but I want to tell you one thing"
A: "What is it?" she asked, her heart racing as she wrapped the towel around her body.
Reghu took a deep breath, his hand shaking slightly as he spoke. "I know we did this, because our body need. But I promise I will never fuck you until you tell me. and now there is nothing to hide between us. I will always be here for you, as a friend, as a servant, as a lover."
Ashima's heart melted at his words. She knew that he was a good man, a man who truly cared for her. "I know, Reghu," she said, reaching up to cup his cheek. "And I appreciate it."
They stood in the bedroom, the towels barely clinging to their wet bodies. The air was heavy with their combined scents of arousal and soap. Reghu's cock was still hard, and Ashima couldn't help but admire it.
R: "Ashima, why cant we enjoyed each other like this when we need. No one will know about this"
A: "I know," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "But we have to be careful."
R: "Ok Ashima, I will always care about your feelings and your life. But can we keep this as our secret?"
A: "Yes," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his. "But only when it's safe for us."
R: so when I am here in your home, its safe for us, right?
A: "Yes, Reghu," she nodded, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "But we have to be careful. Vivek can never find out about this."
R: "I know, I know. I will do everything to keep this safe. Now tell me, when can we do this again?" He was eager to taste her sweetness again.
A: "Whenever you want," she said, her voice filled with a seductive tone. "As long as Rohan is asleep and Vivek is away."
They stood there, staring into each other's eyes, the tension between them palpable. They knew what they had done was wrong by societal standards, but they couldn't deny the intense connection they felt. Reghu reached out and took Ashima's hand in his, leading her to the living room. She stopped and said. "Reghu please give me a minute, I want to wear panty with pad"
He nodded understandingly and went to the living room and sat on the sofa. Ashima went to the bedroom and put on a fresh pad. She felt a bit guilty but she also knew that she couldn't resist Reghu's charm and care. She picked up a clean pair of panties and a new pad. She sat on the bed for a moment, collecting her thoughts before putting them on.
When she returned to the living room, she found Reghu waiting for her, he was fully naked and she was on her panty only. She couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight of him. His body was sculpted, with muscles rippling in the dim light of the room. He had a way of making her feel safe and desired, even in her most vulnerable moments.
He dragged her and make her sat on his lap. Her wet pussy was just inches away from his cock. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. Ashima felt herself melt into him, all her inhibitions gone.
Her hand found his cock again, stroking it gently. Reghu groaned into her mouth, his passion rising once more. He knew that they couldn't go all the way tonight, but the simple act of holding her and feeling her touch was more than enough.
R: Ashima I am very happy today.
A: "why Reghu?" She asked, her hand never leaving his cock.
R: "Because today I felt that you really love me and give me froodom to be naked and enjoy your body"
A: "I do love you, Reghu," she whispered, her eyes searching his. "But we must be careful."
R: we will Ashima" he kissed her. She responed with passion.
R: now tell me Ashima, do you like my cock?
A: "Yes, Reghu," she said, her voice a soft purr. "It's beautiful."
He took her hand and guided it back to his cock, showing her how to hold it and stroke it. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, feeling the veins pulse beneath her touch. Reghu's breath hitched as she began to stroke him once more, her movements tentative but earnest.
R: "You're doing great," he encouraged her. "Keep going."
Ashima felt a sense of power as she watched Reghu's expression change, his eyes closing in pleasure. She leaned in and kissed his chest, her tongue tracing the water droplets that still clung to his skin.
Her hand moved faster and firmer, and he groaned as his climax approached. He could feel the heat building in his balls, the tightness in his cock telling him that he was close.
R: "Ashima......" she stopped for a second, he opened his eyes and looked at her eyes.
R: "Ashima can you take my cock in your mouth?" He whispered with a desperate tone. She looked at him with surprise and excitement.
A: "Sorry Reghu, I never did it... I felt disgusting," Ashima said with a hint of regret in her voice.
R: "It's okay," he said, stroking her hair gently.
She understand his disappointment, but she cant do that. She started to stroke his cock again. She knew that she had to make it up to him somehow.
A: "Okay Reghu," she whispered, leaning in closer. "Let me make it feel better."
Ashima took his cock in her hand and began to stroke it once more, her other hand moving to cup his balls. Reghu moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she touched him. She could feel his precum leaking onto her hand, making her palm slick.
"That's it, Ashima," he breathed, his voice strained with need. "Keep going."
Her hand worked him faster and faster, her thumb flicking at the base of his cock as her other hand gently squeezed his balls. Reghu's hips bucked up into her touch, his body straining for release.
"I'm going to cum," he warned her, his breath coming in short pants.
Ashima leaned back, watching as he came, his cum spurting onto her hands. She felt a thrill run through her at the sight of it, a sense of power at being able to make this strong man lose control.
They sat there for a moment, both of them panting, the room silent except for the sound of their breathing. Reghu looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.
"Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice gruff. "For everything."
She nodded, her own emotions a whirlwind. She didn't know what the future held for them, but she knew that she couldn't deny what she felt for him.
"Let's clean up," she said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to grab some tissues. She returned to the living room and began to wipe her hands clean. Reghu watched her, feeling a strange mix of emotions. He had never felt so close to someone before, and the thought of losing her terrified him.
R: "Thak you Ashima" he whispered, his eyes full of gratitude and lust. He took the tissues from her and cleaned himself up, his cock still semi-hard from the intense experience.
A: "It's nothing, Reghu," she said, her voice soft. "I just want you to feel good."
The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with the scent of their desire. Reghu stood up and took her in his arms, holding her close as their bodies touched, skin to skin.
A: "Reghu I felt sleepy, Can I go to bedroom?"
R: "Yes of course Ashima" He stood up and let her go.
Ashima walked to the bedroom, her legs feeling like jelly after the intense orgasm. She wear a nighty and lay down on the bed, feeling the coolness of the sheets against her skin. Reghu lay on the sofa completely naked. His cock was still half erect, and he couldn’t help but think of the taste of Ashima’s sweetness on his tongue.
( Saturday night-Time : 10:10pm)
As Ashima drifted off to sleep, Reghu couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. He knew that he had crossed a line tonight, but he couldn’t bring himself to regret it. He had felt more alive in that moment than he had in years, and he knew that he would do anything to feel that way again. His eyes partially closed and drifted in to sleep. The whole day he dont think about Jaya, he forgot her, dont check his mobile for Jaya's messages and miss calls.
But the same time in another place, in a hotel room, Jaya lay on the bed on her back fully naked. Her hands hold the white bedsheets tightly. He eyes closed and her bit lower lips with excitement. Her boobs reciprocating like when someone fucking her hard. Jaya moaned with pleasure.
J: "Ahhh Maniiii....... my boyyyy........ hmmmmm...." Manis 6" black cock moving in and out of her leaking pussy. Her pussy was not tight as much as first time he fucked her.
M: Ahhhhh misss....... mmmmmmm.....
The film's plot was intense, filled with passionate love scenes that made Ashima's thoughts wander to the moments she had shared with Reghu. She couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as she watched the actors on screen. Without realizing it, she leaned into him, her head resting on his broad chest. He looked down at her, his heart racing.
Reghu felt her warm breath against his skin, and his cock stood in his lungy and make a tent. He took a deep breath, trying to push the thoughts away. But as the film progressed, it became increasingly difficult. The way the actors touched and kissed each other on screen was mirrored in the way Ashima's body was pressed against his. It was all too much for him to handle.
Suddenly, the movie's volume increased, making them both jump. The sound of passionate moans and heavy breathing filled the room. Ashima's eyes widened as she looked up at Reghu. His face was flushed, and she could see the desire in his eyes. They stared at each other for a long moment, the air between them crackling with sexual tension.
Without saying a word, she reached up and placed her hand on his thigh. He looked down at her hand, his eyes widening even further. She gave him a small nod, and he knew what she was asking. He took a deep breath and slid his hand up to her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a fiery kiss that seemed to ignite every nerve in their bodies.
The kiss grew more intense as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing together in a passionate dance. Reghu's hand moved from her neck to her waist, pulling her closer to him. Ashima's hand slid up his bare chest, feeling the firm muscles. They broke the kiss, both panting heavily.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes full of uncertainty. "Reghu, I... I don't know if this is right," she whispered.
Reghu stared into her eyes, his own filled with longing. "I know," he murmured. "But I can't help how I feel."
They both knew that they were crossing a line they might not be able to come back from. But the connection between them was too strong to ignore. With trembling hands, Reghu began to pull up her nighty. Ashima didn't resist, her body craving his touch. As he pulled up, she raised her ass and allow him to remove her nighty then remove her bra. She was sitting in front of him in just panties.
Reghu took a deep breath at the sight of her. Her skin glowed in the soft light of the room, and her breasts were full and firm. He reached out and cupped one, feeling the nipple harden under his thumb.
Ashima's eyes closed in pleasure as he began to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire. She moaned softly, arching into his touch. His other hand moved to her other breast, teasing and playing with the nipple. She could feel her panties growing wetter by the second.
Reghu leaned in closer, his breath hot on her skin. He whispered into her ear, "Sorry Ashima I cant control"
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes dark with lust. She nodded, unable to find the words to speak. He kissed her again, deeper this time, his tongue exploring her mouth. His hand slid down to the butt and pressed hard. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding instinctively.
Reghu's cock tried to escape from the lungi. He could feel it pulsing, begging for release. He gently pushed Ashima back onto the couch, his eyes never leaving hers. He stood up and let the lungi down to his ankles. His cock was fully erect, pointing straight at her.
A: "Oh my god," Ashima whispered, her eyes widening at the sight of his erection. Reghu become happy that her stare on his big black cock. He stepped closer to her, and took her right hand and placed over his erect cock.
She dont took back her hand and looked in to his eyes. Reghu was nervous, but his love and desire for Ashima gave him the courage to continue. He gently took her hand and guided it to stroke his cock. Ashima felt the warmth and firmness of his shaft, and she couldn't believe this was happening. Her heart raced as she began to stroke him slowly, her eyes never leaving his.
R: "Ashima, do you like this?" He asked, his voice low and gruff with need.
A: "Yes," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She was lost in the moment, her body responding to his touch.
Encouraged, Reghu leaned over her and began to kiss her neck and shoulder. he pressed her both boobs and pulled the nipple. He know he cant do anything on her pssy, because she is on her periods. He dont want to struggle on her pussy. He knew she liked it rough, but he had to be gentle with her tonight. He didn't want to hurt her.
Ashima's breathing grew more ragged as he touched her. She felt his cock pulse in her hand, and she knew he was close to losing control. She stroked him faster, feeling the wetness of her own desire seep through her panties.
Reghu groaned and he tried to pulled back but Ashima don't want to stop, she was feeling like she was in heaven. Her hand was moving fast on his cock. He knew he couldn't hold it anymore, "Ashima, I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice strained.
Ashima nodded, her eyes never leaving his. She wanted to feel his warmth on her skin. Reghu couldn't take it anymore and with a loud moan, he came, his cum spurting out and landing on her stomach and breasts and little on her lips. She gasped, feeling the wetness and warmth of his release.
They both looked at each other, panting heavily. Ashima felt a mix of emotions - excitement, guilt, and confusion. But as she looked into Reghu's eyes, she knew she had made the right choice. He was the one she wanted, the one who truly cared for her.
Reghu leaned down and kissed her softly, tasting the saltines of his own cum on her lips. He didn't care about the mess, all he cared about was the connection between them.
He sat beside her and asked. "Ashima, are you okay?" She nodded with a blush, looking down at her chest. "I'm sorry," he said, gently wiping the cum off her face with the edge of his lungi.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. "Don't be," she whispered, her voice bare ly audible. "I liked it."
Reghu's heart swelled with love for her. He leaned in and kissed her again, this time slower and more tenderly. He could feel her body relaxing into his embrace. They stayed like that for a few moments, their hearts beating in sync.
They broke the kiss and Reghu said. "Thank you Ashima, from yesterday my cock was waiting ready to burst. Thank you for helping me with your soft hand." Ashima become happy that he like her act and help. Reghu saw Ashima still sitting on the couch with the cum on her stomach. He took the lungy and gently cleaned her stomach and chest. She blushed and took the lungi from him. "I will do it," she said. Reghu nodded and sat beside her.
R: Ashima I want to bath now, could you join with me.
A: "Yes, of course," she said with a blushed smile. He stood in front of her and extended his hand and pulled. He lifted her. Ashima wrapped her legs around his waits. Both are looking each other with lust. He walked towards the bedroom. Her son Rohan was on deep sleep. Bothe entered the bathroom. Reghu turned on the shower and adjust the water temperature. He stepped in and picked her up, setting her down gently under the warm water.
The water cascaded down their bodies, washing away the sweat and the tension of the day. They kissed again, their bodies pressed against each other as the warmth enveloped them. Ashima's hand found his cock, still semi-erect from the excitement. She stroked him gently, feeling him grow hard in her hand once more.
Reghu's hand slid down to her ass, he insert his hand inside her panty and cupping it firmly as he deepened their kiss. His finger touched on the pad. He slowly pulled down her panty. That time she pushed him back and turned back and slowly pulled down the panty and looked on the pad. That was stained with dark brown blood. She removed the panty and put on the floor by hiding the blood stain and washed her pussy with stream of water. Reghu stood there by watching all these. Its his first time he see a women's period stain. But he never felt disgusting. He felt pity on her.
R: "Are you okay?" he asked.
A: "Yes," she said, her voice slightly shaky. "It's just... I didn't expect it to be like this."
R: "It's okay," he reassured her. "I'm here for you."
They stood under the shower, the warm water washing over their bodies as they kissed, their hands exploring each other's curves. Ashima felt a sense of liberation, as if she was finally allowing herself to feel something real after years of faking it with Vivek. Reghu's touch was gentle, yet firm, and she craved more of it.
Reghu's hand moved between her legs, his fingers tracing her folds. He found her clit and began to massage it gently, feeling her body tense up against his touch. Ashima moaned, her hand tightening around his cock. The water washed away the last traces of their guilt as they gave in to their desires. He moved towards her ear and whispered.
R: can I insert my finger in you? She nodded with a shy smile and leaned her back against the shower wall.
R: are you ok, did you felt pain? He asked with a concerned look.
A: "No, Reghu," she replied with a soft moan. "It feels good."
Her response encouraged him to be bolder. He slid one finger inside her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy. He began to move it in and out slowly, matching the rhythm of her strokes on his cock.
Ashima's body responded to his touch, her hips moving in sync with his hand. She threw her head back, the water from the shower running down her neck, as she let out a guttural moan. Reghu felt her tighten around his finger, and he knew she was close. He added another finger, stretching her gently as he continued to rub her clit with his thumb.
Her orgasm hit her like a wave, washing over her body in a rush of pleasure. She tightened her grip on his cock, her pussy spasming around his fingers as she came. He stroked her through it, not letting up until her body had fully relaxed against him.
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath, the water still cascading down on them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her again, tasting the water and her sweetness on her lips. He pulled her close, his cock still hard and demanding attention.
His fingers worked well and finally she reached the peak of pleasure. Ashima's legs wobbled as the intensity of her orgasm subsided. She leaned heavily on him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Reghu held her tight, feeling her heart racing against his own.
They stepped out of the shower and dried off with the towels that Reghu had laid out earlier. The steam in the bathroom had made the air thick with their scent, a heady mix of desire and satisfaction.
Ashima felt a twinge of guilt, but the feeling was quickly drowned by the euphoria of her climax.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," he whispered.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes soft and warm. "You didn't," she assured him. "It was... amazing."
R: Thank you Ashima. both stepped out from the bathroom. Ashima felt a sense of relief that she had never experienced before. Reghu was looking at her with love and care. She took a deep breath and gave him a warm smile.
A: "Thank you, Reghu," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "That was... incredible."
R: "It was," he agreed, his eyes never leaving hers. "but I want to tell you one thing"
A: "What is it?" she asked, her heart racing as she wrapped the towel around her body.
Reghu took a deep breath, his hand shaking slightly as he spoke. "I know we did this, because our body need. But I promise I will never fuck you until you tell me. and now there is nothing to hide between us. I will always be here for you, as a friend, as a servant, as a lover."
Ashima's heart melted at his words. She knew that he was a good man, a man who truly cared for her. "I know, Reghu," she said, reaching up to cup his cheek. "And I appreciate it."
They stood in the bedroom, the towels barely clinging to their wet bodies. The air was heavy with their combined scents of arousal and soap. Reghu's cock was still hard, and Ashima couldn't help but admire it.
R: "Ashima, why cant we enjoyed each other like this when we need. No one will know about this"
A: "I know," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "But we have to be careful."
R: "Ok Ashima, I will always care about your feelings and your life. But can we keep this as our secret?"
A: "Yes," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his. "But only when it's safe for us."
R: so when I am here in your home, its safe for us, right?
A: "Yes, Reghu," she nodded, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "But we have to be careful. Vivek can never find out about this."
R: "I know, I know. I will do everything to keep this safe. Now tell me, when can we do this again?" He was eager to taste her sweetness again.
A: "Whenever you want," she said, her voice filled with a seductive tone. "As long as Rohan is asleep and Vivek is away."
They stood there, staring into each other's eyes, the tension between them palpable. They knew what they had done was wrong by societal standards, but they couldn't deny the intense connection they felt. Reghu reached out and took Ashima's hand in his, leading her to the living room. She stopped and said. "Reghu please give me a minute, I want to wear panty with pad"
He nodded understandingly and went to the living room and sat on the sofa. Ashima went to the bedroom and put on a fresh pad. She felt a bit guilty but she also knew that she couldn't resist Reghu's charm and care. She picked up a clean pair of panties and a new pad. She sat on the bed for a moment, collecting her thoughts before putting them on.
When she returned to the living room, she found Reghu waiting for her, he was fully naked and she was on her panty only. She couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight of him. His body was sculpted, with muscles rippling in the dim light of the room. He had a way of making her feel safe and desired, even in her most vulnerable moments.
He dragged her and make her sat on his lap. Her wet pussy was just inches away from his cock. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. Ashima felt herself melt into him, all her inhibitions gone.
Her hand found his cock again, stroking it gently. Reghu groaned into her mouth, his passion rising once more. He knew that they couldn't go all the way tonight, but the simple act of holding her and feeling her touch was more than enough.
R: Ashima I am very happy today.
A: "why Reghu?" She asked, her hand never leaving his cock.
R: "Because today I felt that you really love me and give me froodom to be naked and enjoy your body"
A: "I do love you, Reghu," she whispered, her eyes searching his. "But we must be careful."
R: we will Ashima" he kissed her. She responed with passion.
R: now tell me Ashima, do you like my cock?
A: "Yes, Reghu," she said, her voice a soft purr. "It's beautiful."
He took her hand and guided it back to his cock, showing her how to hold it and stroke it. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, feeling the veins pulse beneath her touch. Reghu's breath hitched as she began to stroke him once more, her movements tentative but earnest.
R: "You're doing great," he encouraged her. "Keep going."
Ashima felt a sense of power as she watched Reghu's expression change, his eyes closing in pleasure. She leaned in and kissed his chest, her tongue tracing the water droplets that still clung to his skin.
Her hand moved faster and firmer, and he groaned as his climax approached. He could feel the heat building in his balls, the tightness in his cock telling him that he was close.
R: "Ashima......" she stopped for a second, he opened his eyes and looked at her eyes.
R: "Ashima can you take my cock in your mouth?" He whispered with a desperate tone. She looked at him with surprise and excitement.
A: "Sorry Reghu, I never did it... I felt disgusting," Ashima said with a hint of regret in her voice.
R: "It's okay," he said, stroking her hair gently.
She understand his disappointment, but she cant do that. She started to stroke his cock again. She knew that she had to make it up to him somehow.
A: "Okay Reghu," she whispered, leaning in closer. "Let me make it feel better."
Ashima took his cock in her hand and began to stroke it once more, her other hand moving to cup his balls. Reghu moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she touched him. She could feel his precum leaking onto her hand, making her palm slick.
"That's it, Ashima," he breathed, his voice strained with need. "Keep going."
Her hand worked him faster and faster, her thumb flicking at the base of his cock as her other hand gently squeezed his balls. Reghu's hips bucked up into her touch, his body straining for release.
"I'm going to cum," he warned her, his breath coming in short pants.
Ashima leaned back, watching as he came, his cum spurting onto her hands. She felt a thrill run through her at the sight of it, a sense of power at being able to make this strong man lose control.
They sat there for a moment, both of them panting, the room silent except for the sound of their breathing. Reghu looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.
"Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice gruff. "For everything."
She nodded, her own emotions a whirlwind. She didn't know what the future held for them, but she knew that she couldn't deny what she felt for him.
"Let's clean up," she said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to grab some tissues. She returned to the living room and began to wipe her hands clean. Reghu watched her, feeling a strange mix of emotions. He had never felt so close to someone before, and the thought of losing her terrified him.
R: "Thak you Ashima" he whispered, his eyes full of gratitude and lust. He took the tissues from her and cleaned himself up, his cock still semi-hard from the intense experience.
A: "It's nothing, Reghu," she said, her voice soft. "I just want you to feel good."
The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with the scent of their desire. Reghu stood up and took her in his arms, holding her close as their bodies touched, skin to skin.
A: "Reghu I felt sleepy, Can I go to bedroom?"
R: "Yes of course Ashima" He stood up and let her go.
Ashima walked to the bedroom, her legs feeling like jelly after the intense orgasm. She wear a nighty and lay down on the bed, feeling the coolness of the sheets against her skin. Reghu lay on the sofa completely naked. His cock was still half erect, and he couldn’t help but think of the taste of Ashima’s sweetness on his tongue.
( Saturday night-Time : 10:10pm)
As Ashima drifted off to sleep, Reghu couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. He knew that he had crossed a line tonight, but he couldn’t bring himself to regret it. He had felt more alive in that moment than he had in years, and he knew that he would do anything to feel that way again. His eyes partially closed and drifted in to sleep. The whole day he dont think about Jaya, he forgot her, dont check his mobile for Jaya's messages and miss calls.
But the same time in another place, in a hotel room, Jaya lay on the bed on her back fully naked. Her hands hold the white bedsheets tightly. He eyes closed and her bit lower lips with excitement. Her boobs reciprocating like when someone fucking her hard. Jaya moaned with pleasure.
J: "Ahhh Maniiii....... my boyyyy........ hmmmmm...." Manis 6" black cock moving in and out of her leaking pussy. Her pussy was not tight as much as first time he fucked her.
M: Ahhhhh misss....... mmmmmmm.....
