College girl brings happiness to the librarian in her own home! The librarian’s wife had gone to her parents’ house, so he called his assistant.
My dear readers, I sincerely thank you for showing so much love to
my previous series of stories – Payal’s
insatiable love
for sex
and the playful student-turned-teacher’s wife.
As you read in the previous story, Prakash planned to bring his mistress Payal home by sending his wife Pallavi to her mother’s house and to achieve this he took Payal home and enjoyed sexual pleasure with her.
Saturday started in a very colorful and emotional way.
Both of them were sitting on the sofa feeling satisfied after ejaculating in each other’s mouth, when the doorbell rang.
Payal asked, “Who will be there at this time, will Pallavi come back and surprise you?”
Along with their heavy breathing, the heartbeats of Prakash and Payal also started increasing. What should he do if he fears that Pallavi will come to his door?
Prakash stood up without making any sound and started peeping through the keyhole of the door.
There is a woman outside…but she is not Pallavi.
He rang the doorbell again and again.
She looked like a maid.
Prakash thinks that if he opens the door then he will have to be taken inside and his mischief will be ruined;
If he raises his voice and refuses to go inside, then sooner or later Pallavi will get a message from somewhere.
If he opened the door without making any noise, he would at least have an excuse for not being home.
He decided not to open the door.
He comes back and sits with Payal.
“What happened? Who is outside?” Payal asked again.
Prakash- Very useful, Pallavi has sent me to more houses.
Payal- Did he become suspicious of you?
Prakash- After last holidays…? impossible!
Payal: Looks like you don’t understand women yet!
The lady who had come rang the doorbell and went back sadly.
Prakash- But I understand you very much!
Payal- What is that? So tell me what do I want?
Prakash looked at Payal carefully.
Pointing to the injury marks on Payal’s chest, he said, “You have to protect your heart.” You were afraid of the pain of heartbreak. You want every material pleasure you can get, but you don’t want to devote yourself to it. Your rapid, long breathing and sexually intoxicating eyes tell you that you need to suck more. You want someone to rub and fuck you every day. Maybe you too will get it.
“Hey you did this…” Payal resorted to lies.
She did not want to lose the sexual pleasure she got from Prakash.
Prakash- Do you remember the last time you had sex with me?
Payal changed the subject and said – I remember it well.. I want you to open my ass in the same way as you open my pussy.
Prakash- Listen, don’t change the topic.
Payal- Where did I change the topic, did you change your intention of fucking my ass?
Prakash got excited and held Payal’s hair tightly – Sister’s dick, what are you doing?
Payal- Your whore!
Prakash- Yes, you are right! Prostitutes ply their trade on the streets. Today I will fuck you also like a whore. Bitch, how many men have pressed your breasts, tell me, bitch?
Excited and angry with Payal’s infidelity, Prakash started having painful sex with the hot girl and started slapping Payal’s breasts and squeezing them mercilessly with his tight palms.
Payal- Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hhhhhhh So no matter how many people push me, you are the real man who has broken my seal.
Hearing Payal’s words, his heart was filled with joy and excitement and he even slapped Payal.
Prakash- Sister’s son, whore, whore, she will fight with me, wait, I will tell you right now!
Payal, provoking him, spread her legs in the opposite direction and said – I am your whore, you can do whatever you want with me!
Today Prakash decided to fuck Payal like a street whore.
Prakash took out Pallavi’s dildo from it.
The dildo is nine inches long and three inches thick.
Prakash put the dildo in Payal’s pussy – Listen sister’s penis, this dildo should not fall and your hand should not stop, keep shaking it continuously! If it falls or your hand stops you will definitely be naked on the road today.
Payal started moving the dildo in and out of her pussy while looking into Prakash’s angry red eyes.
The dazzling lights seemed new and more exciting to him.
She moaned loudly, her closed eyes filled with sensual intoxication.
Prakash lost his temper and tried to make Payal aware of the pain by filling both her holes.
He started placing his penis on Payal’s ass and again and again his penis slipped from Payal’s ass.
There was no room in the ass hole for Prakash’s thick cock.
Prakash held Payal’s hips tightly and spread them.
Payal- Ah, take your time… Treat yourself like a whore!
She knew that calling herself Prakash’s prostitute would excite Prakash even more.
Now even Prakash could clearly see Payal’s ass hole.
Tomorrow Prakash planned to keep his ass hole open for two-three days to enlarge it, after which he would be able to fuck Payal’s ass comfortably.
But today the situation changed, now he wanted to break Payal’s ass into pieces, wanted to give her pain.
Now he took out a wooden board pen from it, applied oil on it and slowly started inserting it into Payal’s ass.
Payal’s moan turned into a scream as soon as half the mark was entered.
She started crying – Don’t fuck me in the ass!
“You are my whore… I will do whatever you want. You yourself said that you are mine and this time I will make you completely mine and fill every hole with my semen.” Prakash made his intentions clear.
Payal- Look, my ass hole is small, how will you put your big dick inside?
Prakash- Your pussy is also small, you killed it… and he took such a big cock! Just as your pussy has been torn, your ass will also be torn.
Prakash placed his hand on Payal’s hand and started moving the dildo in and out.
When Payal became a little comfortable, Prakash pushed the mark further inside.
Payal started screaming.
Then Prakash pressed his palm on Payal’s lips and her scream was suppressed.
Now he started sucking her breasts.
Payal is still bothered by the marker stuck in her butt.
To ensure that Payal doesn’t get upset, she now adopts a different strategy – Trust me, my love, my experience and my age, I have broken the seal of many pussies and ass. I know it hurts. So I’m going to prepare your ass!
Prakash caressed Payal lovingly and shook the dildo inserted in her pussy.
After some time, Payal’s moans turned into sensual sighs – Ahhh Prakash… take out this dildo and give me your cock. Stop torturing me.
Prakash- I will also give it my queen, let me open your ass first!
Saying this, Prakash put Nishan in Payal’s ass and started moving it in and out.
Payal lost her control after getting this new feeling – Ah Prakash, don’t be afraid… tear my ass with your thick cock.
Hearing this, Prakash became even more excited.
He took out his marker, placed his big penis on Payal’s ass and gave a hard push.
The tip of the penis got stuck in Payal’s ass hole.
Payal screamed and stepped back a little.
He was not even able to move due to pain.
His eyes filled with tears.
A stream of water gushed out from the pussy of attractive Payal.
Prakash remained standing motionless in the same position so that Payal’s pain would be reduced so that he could insert his entire penis into Payal’s ass.
He leaned forward and started sucking Payal’s breasts and sucking her nipples.
Payal brought his face near her lips and started kissing him.
In between the kiss, Prakash slowly started applying pressure on Payal’s ass with his penis.
Prakash’s stuck penis was giving him pain.
He too is trapped like a dog and a bitch.
Payal’s ass ring tightened Prakash’s penis like a rubber ring, stopping the flow of semen into the penis.
Before the color could dissolve again and stop flowing, Prakash pushed hard and the penis completely penetrated Payal’s ass hole and got stuck inside.
Payal screams due to pain during sex – Ahhhh mother… she is dead… take her out! I can’t stand it.
“Please Prakash…take it out! I won’t bother you anymore. Pardon me!” Payal started crying and pleading.
Prakash- Shut up you bastard, you didn’t think about me when you were getting fucked by someone else, so why should I think about it now? You are a street whore…and will remain so. Today if you tear your pussy and ass and say no! Sister’s cock, bitch whore, getting her tits sucked and fucked outside. She said in front of me: “I am only yours.” If it were me, I would definitely do well!
Payal- Please forgive me and please leave me, I am hurt.
Prakash- I am also feeling pain after seeing the marks on your breasts.. so what?
He slowly pulled his penis out and then pushed it in firmly.
Payal started crying loudly and apologizing – Please Prakash, please don’t let this happen again please!
Prakash placed his hand on Payal’s mouth and started fucking her ass vigorously.
Payal’s screams, cries and painful sobs were still muffled by Prakash’s palm.
Prakash kept applying pressure on Payal’s mouth until he ejaculated while brutally fucking Payal like a street whore.
Payal was feeling so much pain due to Prakash’s penis going in and out of her ass that even the dildo inserted in her pussy was not giving her as much pleasure as the pain of tearing her ass was.
When he stopped ejaculating, Payal pushed Prakash away and started crying. She stood up unsteadily, went into Prakash’s bedroom, buried her face in the pillow and started crying.
When Prakash came out of his anger he realized that he had done something humiliating to Payal.
Now he also feels hungry.
He ordered food on the phone and went to Payal.
Payal is still crying.
Prakash immediately brought a glass of water from the kitchen.
When he lovingly touched Payal’s arm, Payal shook his hand.
When Prakash tried to convince Payal, Payal scolded him two-three times.
Prakash again tried to apply ointment on the wound – Dear, does it hurt a lot?
Crying while hiding her face in the pillow, Payal said – the pain was not there, it was in the heart. At least humans do this with understanding! You really…
Prakash now realized that Payal was less satisfied with his brutal, painful sex.
Prakash took her in his arms and started pacifying her like a child – You are right, forgive me. I was really angry and couldn’t control myself. Whether you forgive or not, drink this water. I was filled with jealousy, thinking that you were with someone other than me… Forgive me, I have no power over you… I had forgotten that our relationship was only physical. You are not my wife or girlfriend and there is no love relationship between us. There was never any bond in our relationship. Therefore I have no right to punish you for your freedom. You have complete freedom to do whatever you want in life!
Hot girl Payal felt that Prakash was jealous of her, so she drank water from Prakash’s hand.
Prakash wiped tears from Payal’s red eyes and started moving her hair back from her face.
Payal cries like a child and says – Don’t say that there is no love…you don’t know…I went crazy when you and Pallavi went out on holidays. Tell me, what will she do, how will she fill your void?
Prakash hugs Payal- Now I will not leave you alone!
Payal- Of course? promise?
Prakash- Yes my love, I swear on my erect penis!
Payal smiled after hearing Prakash’s promise and both of them gave each other a long loving kiss.
Then Payal said- Listen, I am hungry.
Prakash- I know…food will definitely come.
What happened next and what else did Payal and Prakash do during the dance?
Read on for more stories!
But is it injustice to Pallavi that Prakash made Payal his girlfriend?
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