Bua’s Unquenched Thirst for Sex and My Thick Cock
All you horny bastards, this is my dick-saluting namaste to the cock-lovers and a wet pussy greeting to the pussy queens out there. I’m Annu Yadav, from Ghaziabad, spilling out a real, spicy tale of my life that’ll make your dicks stand tall and pussies drip with juice. Trust me, this story is so fucking hot, it’ll leave you hard and wet in no time.
I’m a 23-year-old stud, 5’10”, ripped body, and a face that makes girls smirk. I live with my bua (aunt) and fufa (uncle) in Ghaziabad. My bua, Rani, is 27, a pure desi bombshell, fair as fuck, with a 36-28-34 figure that screams sex. When she sways out in a saree, her tight curves and juicy boobs make the neighborhood boys whistle like dogs. But she’s no slut; she’s a classy, cultured woman who doesn’t spread her legs for random fuckers. My fufa, Vinod, 35, is a skinny, spectacled loser who’s a total flop in bed. His weak dick leaves Bua’s pussy starving for action.
They’ve been married for six years, and it took them that long to pop out one kid. Fufa’s so pathetic in the sack that after one fuck, he’s done for a week. If he somehow manages two or three rounds in a week, he ends up with a fever, headache, chest pain, or gasping for air. Poor Bua’s pussy stays thirsty as fuck. This shit caused constant fights between them. Bua would scream about her wasted youth, and Fufa would just shrug, too weak to satisfy her.
One evening, I overheard their usual shouting match. Bua was yelling, “Vinod, marrying you ruined my life! You’ve never satisfied me, not even for one fucking night! You’re not a man, you’re a fucking impotent loser! If I’d known, I’d never have married you!” Her voice was raw with anger and desperation.
Fufa snapped back, “Then go fuck someone else! Quench your horny pussy! Why not take Annu’s cock? He’s young and ready now!”
Bua shot back, “Yeah, I’ll fuck someone else! If you can’t handle my pussy, I’ll let Annu fuck me hard!”
Hearing this blew my mind. My heart raced, and my cock twitched, but I stayed quiet. The fight died down, and they slept in separate corners of the bed. Next morning, Fufa left for work, leaving just me and Bua at home.
It was 10 AM. I’m a horny fucker who loves jerking off to porn in the morning. That day, I fired up my computer and played a desi porn clip—a thick cock pounding a tight pussy. I was so into it that I slid down my shorts, grabbed my 10-inch long, 2-inch thick monster cock, and started stroking. My dick was rock-hard, the tip red and throbbing, as I jerked off on the sofa, lost in the porn.
Suddenly, Bua walked in with a cup of tea. I was too caught up to notice her. She saw me stroking my massive cock, and the tea cup slipped from her hands, crashing to the floor, spilling tea everywhere. “Ohh… Bua!” I gasped. But fuck, I was about to cum, and I couldn’t stop. Right in front of her, my cock exploded, shooting thick ropes of cum all over the sofa.
Bua smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “So, this is your morning study session? Hot fucking and Kamasutra lessons?” she teased, her voice dripping with lust.
I was so fucking embarrassed, my face red, my cock still out. I stammered, “Bua… I… I was just… about to study…”
She cut me off, “No need for bullshit excuses.” She sat next to me on the sofa, grabbed my cock with her soft hands, and started stroking it slowly. I froze, my brain short-circuiting. What the fuck was happening?
“Annu, beta,” she purred, her voice thick with desire, “don’t waste your cum on your hand today. Fuck a real pussy.”
Her words sent a jolt through my body. She slid her saree’s pallu off, unbuttoned her blouse, and revealed her 36-inch tits, barely contained in a pink bra with tiny white dots. Her fair skin glowed, and those juicy melons looked like they’d burst out any second.
“Tell me, Annu, how do I look? Come, make love to me. No need to be scared,” she said, her eyes burning with need.
I hesitated, “Bua, is this for real? You’re not messing with me, right?”
“No, beta, no jokes. Stop jerking off and fuck my pussy for real!” she said, her voice commanding and horny.
I was a 23-year-old horny bastard, my cock aching for action. I’d spent years jerking off to porn, but now a real pussy was waiting for me right at home. I grabbed Bua, pulled her close, and started kissing her soft, fair cheeks like a starving man. Her skin was smooth as silk, like a fucking Bollywood heroine. I kissed her neck, her jaw, and she let out soft moans, “Mmm… ohhh…”
I slid my hands over her bra, feeling her heavy tits. I squeezed them gently, and she moaned louder, “Ohhh… fuck… mmm… aahhh…” I pushed her back on the sofa, climbed over her, and started sucking her pink lips. Her lips were so fucking juicy, even without lipstick, I couldn’t stop. I kept kissing her, my hands kneading her tits over her bra. She was moaning, “Ssss… ohhh… fuck…”
“Bhateeja, you’re so fucking horny!” she gasped. “Get me hot, then fuck me hard!”
“As you wish, Bua,” I growled, unhooking her bra. Her 36-inch tits bounced free, round, firm, and fucking perfect. I grabbed them, and a shock ran through me. Poor Fufa, I thought, he’s got this sexy goddess but can’t fuck her right. I massaged her tits, her nipples hard as pebbles. She moaned, “Ohhh… aahhh… keep going, beta… uuuuh…”
I took one nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking it like candy. Her pussy was already dripping, the wet spot visible on her petticoat. I sucked harder, switching to the other tit, and her moans got louder, “Aahhh… ohhh… mmm… fuck…” Her pussy juice was soaking her thighs now.
She pushed me back, stood up, and dropped her saree. Her petticoat followed, leaving her in just a pink panty, soaked with her pussy juice. I yanked it off, and she spread her legs wide. Her pussy was a fucking masterpiece—6 inches long, plump, and swollen like fresh bread. I stared at it, my cock throbbing. I lay on the sofa and dove in, licking her pussy like a hungry dog.
“Ohhh… mummy… lick it, beta… lick my pussy… aahhh…” she moaned, her hands grabbing her own tits. Her pussy lips were small, tucked inside, but her clit was swollen. I licked her slit, tasting her salty, musky juice. She squirmed, “Ssss… ohhh… fuck… keep licking…” I tongue-fucked her for 20 minutes, her pussy glistening like a polished jewel.
“Now you lie down, beta. I’ll suck your cock,” she said, her voice thick with lust.
I lay back, and she climbed over me. Our 3-seater sofa was big enough for both of us. She grabbed my cock, stroking it like a pro. My dick sprang back to life, the tip red and shiny. She bent down, took it in her mouth, and started sucking. “Mmm… ssss… ohhh…” I moaned as her lips slid over my cock. She sucked my balls too, like they were fucking lollipops. I grabbed her hair, guiding her as she blew me like a pornstar.
Then I flipped her over, spread her legs, and slapped her pussy with my 10-inch cock. “Thap… thap… thap…” the sound echoed. She moaned, “Uuuuh… ssss… ohhh…” I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit, teasing her. Then I pushed in slowly. Her pussy was tight as fuck, gripping my cock. “Aahhh… easy, beta…” she gasped.
I started thrusting, slow at first, then harder. “Fach… fach… fach…” the sound of my cock pounding her pussy filled the room. I lifted her left leg, fucking her deeper. Her tits bounced wildly, and she screamed, “Uuunh… uuunh… aahhh… fuck me, beta… harder…” Her pussy was now my cock’s best friend. I switched legs, lifting her right one, and pounded her even harder. Her eyes rolled back, drunk on sex. I fucked her for 15 minutes, then shot my load deep in her pussy.
Ten minutes later, I went for her ass. Her round, juicy ass was begging for it. I spread her cheeks, rubbed my cock on her tight hole, and pushed in slowly. “Aahhh… slow, beta… uuuuh…” she moaned. I fucked her ass, the “phat… phat… phat…” sound mixing with her cries. Her ass got used to my cock, and I fucked her till we both collapsed.
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