Desi porn story of a young trainee masseur: 2

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Massage fuck story: It was one of the poshest part of town, and the building was one of the newer, upscale ones… the 7th floor apartment simply lavish!

Read from the beginning here!

A distinguished gentleman in his mid fifties — tall, well-built and in perfect physical form — answered the front door, letting out a slight grunt of acknowledgment before shutting and bolting it…leading Prem to a plush bedroom down a well-appointed hallway.

The drapes were partly drawn, a soft glow illuminating the large room, and a lady in a silk robe sat on the bed — strikingly attractive, deceptively young looking… and perfectly shaped — ek haath me jalta huyaa lamba saa, bilkul patlaa cigarette, aur doosraa haath me a glass of red wine.

A couple rolled up towels and a large bottle of olive oil sat on the nightstand.

“Take off your clothes…” the man instructed as soon as they entered the room, the tone curt and almost dismissive, and then stood there silently watching as Prem undressed…

The lady too keenly observing, a slight smile curling her pouty lips as Prem finally dropped his boxers and stood back, his magnificent teen genitals on full display.

The moderately large, surprisingly fat boy dick languid upon his low hanging, evidently heavy scrotum, the carefully trimmed and neatly shaped pubes of jet black curls framing the smooth appendage!

Buck naked, and feeling slightly weird standing there as if on display, Prem saw the man keenly look him over — from head to foot — his eyes lingering appreciatively on his youthful package… and then he nodded, as if in approval, jerking his head towards the bed.

And as if on cue, the lady undid the knot of her robe… the sheer fabric slidding off her on either side, exposing her own nudity beneath the silk…

It was now Prem’s turn to gape – in wonder, and awe – his cock rapidly stiffening, lifting high as the blood gushed in, flooding the penile capillaries at the sight of the incredibly amazing woman lying there on the bed, gloriously naked — spotless and sparkling, gracefully curvaceous… the thighs slightly apart, displaying her feminity!

Chaudaah saal ke umr se hii Prem ko maloom thaa kii usse kya hona, kya chahiye: mard ka jism, mard kaa khaada lund… and there was absolutely no confusion or doubt in his young mind – par ab, aankhon ke saamne uss nanga aurat ko dekh kar kuch ajeeb saa ho gaya…

Bachpan paar Prem apni puri javaani mein thaa, the forever churning hormones constantly triggering a firestorm in his teen loins…

And the mesmerising vision of the beautiful naked form stretched out before him set his pulse racing…

The seductive curves, those heaving breasts, the bedewed tender pink labia, glistening and clearly swollen, cutting a straight path through that perfect triangle of neatly trimmed, dark silken pubes… pulsing with desire, as if waiting to feel the boy’s teen phallus rip into her, ravish her, suddenly seemed bewitchingly alluring…

Tantalisingly inviting…

Suddenly gender wasn’t an issue… didn’t matter!

Dilshaad javaani kaa josh ab phoot-phoot ke nikal raha thaa, aur sex kaa soch ke javaan mardon waali tharak ab purii ravaanii pe thaa… and Prem felt his cock flex and throb as he approached the bed!

Wah, kya akadd thaa uss javaan lund kaa – naa chhupaye chhupta, aur naa dabaaye jhuktaa – puraa tanaa, bilkul khadaa, reestaa huyaa zoron kaa phadak raha thaa…

His slimy arousal oozing out of his cock tip dangling in a sticky thread!

“Start!” the man almost barked as he took a chair near the window, sitting down facing the bed. “Achchaa massage karna,” he instructed in Hindi.

Suddenly resentful, Prem reached for the oil… noticing the packet of condom near the rolled up towels… picking up the bottle and climbed in.

It was almost twenty minutes, and Prem had worked his way up and down the whole curvaceous length of the lady — from neck and breasts, down to the soles of her feet…

The man instructing him every step of the way: straddle her… massage her tits… slide that cock between her thighs… over her pussy…

“Get her ready…” Prem heard the man grunt as he slowly stood up and approached the bed, “Eat her!”.

And as Prem lifted off her, scooting between her widely parted legs, hunched over her privates… his fingers gently parting her visibly swollen vulva, the lips bedewed with her arousal…

The man, now standing over him, finally reached out, running his fingers along Prem’s lithe, smooth teen frame… caressing!

Prem lowered his mouth, flicking out his tongue…

[Yes, yes, he had seen enough straight porn, and knew what needed to be done, and how!]

The lady audibly sucked in air at that first contact between her warm pussy and Prem’s wet, wiggly boy-tongue, her hips thrusting up… and Prem responded by grinding his open mouth into the open slit…

His tongue lapping along the parted length of her feminity, the tip swirling over the engorged clit… rapidly repeating the movement.

The lady groaned, her hands shooting down to grab fistful of Prem’s hair… tugging one instant, and then pushing his face further into her crotch, gurgling out her pleasure as her hips swayed, her pelvis thrusting up…

It was all new to him, true, but Prem was earnest… doing everything the way he’d seen the guys do it in those porn flicks he had watched in highschool days… and her response was ample proof that he was doing a good job of it!

Pursing his lips Prem moved his mouth a little higher, sucking on her turgid clitoris… and she cried out, her fingers vicious in his hair…

Her hips bucking wildly as she gasped!

And at that moment Prem felt the man reach in between his thighs, under him… groping at his boy-parts, touching and fondling, toying with his pubescent package as if it were a plaything.

The fingers riffling through his pubes, running through the soft curls… manicured nails raking at the sensitive skin around the thick base of his rigid teen cock… before wrapping around the engorged six-and-a-half inch shaft and squeezing…

His other hand grabbing Prem’s dangling balls, hefting the loaded pair… cupping the testicles!

Prem groaned into the pussy, his ass thrusting back at the man… God, the touch felt nice… sensing his cock respond favourably, flexing urgently as it tingled with anticipation – wondering whether the man would simply jerk him off, or maybe, suck him…

But his mind was brought back to the pussy he was licking… her fingers in his hair suddenly savage as she tried to guide his mouth along her slippery slit…

Thrusting her pelvis higher for a closer contact between mouth and vagina…. between tongue and clit.

Was she about to come? Prem wondered…

Well, that would be highly satisfying… and gratifying… would do wonders for his confidence… and with those thoughts Prem pressed down with his thumb, feeling it glide right in – smooth as a hot knife through butter – as if swallowed in by the vacuuming suction of her cunt!

She let out another heavy sigh, and Prem quickly slid in his fore and middle fingers deep into the sopping maw… and instantly felt her powerful muscles grip his invading digits…

It was hot inside… and it was wet… the vaginal muscles vicious as a vice, squeezing his exploring fingers with wrathful vengeance!

Thrashing her head around, her hips rising and falling, the lady pushed herself into the boy’s face, rubbing her leaking slit against his mouth and nose…

Her fingers tight in his hair as she held his visage pressed against her intimate opening… her loud moans a continuous cry now…

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She was on the verge, Prem guessed, and began pulling out and shoving in his fingers rapidly, fucking her pussy as he sucked on her clit, titillating the swollen nub with his tongue tip…

Both so totally immersed in their pleasurable act that they didn’t notice the man withdraw, taking his hands with him…

He was beginning to undress as his wife writhed under Prem’s oral ministrations…

Soon naked, the man climbed in bed, behind Prem, both his hands once more caressing the perfectly rounded, soft and smooth teen buns…

The fingers of one hand dragging along the hairless teen crack, while the other slipped under the boy, fingers curling around the turgid column, stroking the throbbing boy-cock…

To be continued…

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