It has been hard on her..rather agonizing to not be able to sleep at night but she couldn't say more too..and who was to blame for it? Certainly not her..its not her fault. She just had to obey the command she received cause of the conditions but she didn't know really what was getting into and when she did it was too late!!
Her name is Simran and yeah you guessed it right. She is a Punjaban possessing all those traits. The liveliness, the bubbliness, the vigor, the beauty and the assets. She was one of those girls who you would fall for in one meet...5 mins of talking to her and her body language and gestures would ensure you remember her for good. She developed this art of her subtle seductiveness and not many could escape that.
Yet it suddenly had to change. Simran had to marry. Against her will, cause of an old promise her father made. She had to fulfill father's wish cause she never wanted to get him into trouble with his already deteriorating health and now she was wife of a businessman..who was 15 years elder to her. Yes...15!! She was having the time she never dreamt of and every night that dream turned into nightmare...and his 3 kids didn't help either specially when a girl just 6 years younger to her calls her Mom!
Simran just wanted to get through it..but even after 2 years..she hadn't had one orgasm by him..neither age was on his side nor his manhood..and even though she tried everything...she could never had him withstand all the hotness she possessed more than 5-7 minutes and now she has had enough. Her body wanted a man..her mind wanted a man and she couldn't tell anyone.It had to take some understanding and she wanted to do it badly but finally she had the permission to be a College teacher even though her hubby was making money enough to get her anything she wished within minutes. She knew she will ogled..commented and what not in that college but even that all used to turn her on. Men used to fantasize her in college but now..she also fantasize them when they comment on her and just think how they will be shagging for her.
This night even thoughts of those young men didn't help her. She was craving and craving badly. Hubby just could stay in for mere 5 mins and was fast asleep an hour ago. She wanted anyone right now..her hunger was at her peak. She texted her friend..and she obliged. Last kitty party she was all boastful of the man she had and Simran just felt to have him right then but all her friend could was send some pics. She opened them and was amazed at the thought of it. The shape..the size..specially the girth made her salivate. She could just haste to her bathroom and look at those pics..dripping from both set of her lips..horizontal and vertical and as she was panting hard her ass buckled few inches up from the commode as she squirted out a huge stream..big enough to reach to the basin right in front of her and she kept on gushing some 4-5 more smaller streams one after another as she pulled her left boob in her mouth and almost chew it in sexual ecstasy to calm her shivering body down..she used to gush like that when she was in college..but never on her own..only when she was at her peak..and those pics..just got her into the zone..next few minutes she was just cooling herself down without moving an inch..just repeating last few seconds in her thoughts with closed eyes feeling relaxed after she had a proper orgasm since she herself didn't even know.
After her body gained order, she cleaned herself and all that mess she created and deleted all those pics too which helped her but those were now imprinted in her memory and she was not gonna forget it soon.A few days passed and all those ogles, dirty comments again kept on coming to her obviously being an associate professor no student could say anything at her face but she could listen all they used to chatter and her colleagues knew very well whom she belonged too. So even though they also used to have a hardon when she used to bend to pick up something in staff room but couldn't get any courage to utter even a single word.
Simran was in shower that time and when she closed her eyes that manhood appeared right in front of her. She just opened her eyes in shock and watched herself all naked under drizzle but she had poking nipples and she couldn't even control it. She took some soap and started rubbing on her tits as her hands started cupping them soaping every inch of it her eyes shut again and it happened all over again. She couldn't believe what was happening, her libido was higher than her hubby she knew but she never knew if she would be so obsessed with some man that she would watch him when she closes her eyes. It wasn't that Simran never had anyone like him before, she has had her fair share of fun at college but something was there about him that her body was very responsive and she couldn't deal with it. She just stopped touching herself anywhere on body and turned on the cold side as she just let herself drench.
She walked out in her robe and started rubbing her hairs in towel. Her mind was still stuck in what her friend told about him and she remembered that he was a masseuse and her friend had called him for that at her home. Simran closed the door of her room and dropped her robe, came in front of the dressing table and watched her big,busty yet a little hanging D cup titties and poured some cream on them. She started massaging them and went to her back and belly along with her thighs and butts. Coated in cream her brown areolas were shining and she couldn't resist but smile with pride looking at her self as her step son called "Mom, I am going to college now. Di is with me. We had breakfast already so dont bother about us." She knew all kids weren't too comfortable with their new mom but she was still trying her best as she replied "okay dear..love you..take care" and she pulled out a lacy black bra and thong and started fitting her bubbly 38 inches ass and 36D breasts in them. She had a habit of making them look perky at the top and bottom since she got in adolescence and even today she wore a set of tight ones and got a one piece dress over it quickly as it hugged her body, bulging all her curves at once.
She was already feeling relaxed and bit fresh but she didn't want to go college that day and as thought of that man reverberated her mind, she first decided to call her hubby and check what he is doing as she dialed his number and received a message from that end "Yeah dear..please be quick, I am busy". She uttered "Honey, Kids have gone to college and everything is done but I dont feel like taking any lecture today and wanna relax at home. Do you mind it?" She got a reply instantly "ohh come on yaar..why would I mind. Relax at home dont worry" She smiled listening to that as instantly she uttered "My friend has advised me to get a massage for my stiff back, can I call someone at home only, if it isn't a problem" Her hubby replied "Just go for it Simran. You can do all what you want. Good that kids are also not there to disturb u. Have an off day. Relax yourself and I might return late night so please have dinner. Love you!" and within a second he hung up and her heart started beating harder again. She now had all the home to her and even permission of the head of the house. She opened her friend's chat again and found that number.
Her heart skipped a beat when she dialed it first time. It was pounding hard and she cut the call after 4 rings. After a few minutes of roaming in her room she gulped some water and took some deep breaths as the phone kept ringing and finally got picked up "Hello..Rohan here!" That voice had some base in it and she couldn't utter anything for good few seconds as her ears again reverberated "Hello..anyone there" She hesitantly replied "Hhh..Hello..I am a friend of Shanaya. She told me about you. Are you free today to come at my place to provide your services?" She spoke all of it in one go..fast and with heavy breaths as Rohan on the other side smiled "Sure ma'am. I remember Mrs Shanaya very good and if you are her friend, I would give you as much importance as her. Please send me your address, I will be there within an hour and also let me know what kinda massage would you like to have" His words were calming her now as she understood the professionalism of him. She replied "Thanks!" and hung up the call as she quickly typed her message and sent to him.
Half an hour passed and she was a bit tensed now as it was her first time being massaged by someone. All other ones were someone she knew before they entered her bedroom and now it was a stranger. She never liked to keep any hairs on any part of her body but she again wanted to cross check it and ended up giving another close shave to her beefy mound between her legs, her arms, underarms and thighs. She wore her robe again and was feeling more confident now. She gulped a few sips of water and closed her eyes lying on bed for a few minutes as the bell rang and she woke up. Adjusting her robe to hide everything she came down and opened the door and found a dark, decent looking man with a good beard holding a bag in T-Shirt and Jeans as he addressed "Simran Ma'm right? Good Afternoon Ma'am!!" She was impressed with his behavior and body language as even though she was not a modelesque man but someone whom no woman could deny talking to as well after listening him and watching his positive attitude. She nodded and opened the gate full as she signaled and uttered to come in.
"Looks like you were expecting me Ma'am. I like my clients who are pro-active" He said with a smile as he adjusted himself on a couch and looked at her. "Thanks Mr Rohan..but I hope you dont let anyone else know about your client too right?" She sat in front of him, looking at his face as he calmly replied "Don't worry Ma'am! Whatever service I will provide you is totally discreet and I love to do my work well so I get called again too" He chuckled as he opened up his bag and Simran had a smile too but instantly stopped him "No..No..No!! dont open up you bag here. I have a table and stand adjusted in my guest bedroom for it. Lets please proceed there" and she stood up and started walking where as Rohan just quickly zipped his bag again and followed her to the guest bedroom where entering he found a good massage table ready with a sheet over it, a few towels and a side stand for all his oils and bag was already there. "Wow Simran!!" he instantly reacted entering the room but again measured his words "Sorry..Simran Ma'am..I am very impressed with it. I usually need to set up everything when I go to provide my services but you already have everything covered." She smiled at his words and instantly replied with a tongue in cheek "Don't worry Rohan..you can call me Simran..and yeah I actually needed it badly myself so got everything arranged!" She reached near to that table and stood on its side. He followed her and asked "Shall we??" and started adjusting his oils and bag on the stand without noticing what Simran is doing and meanwhile she hesitantly lied on the table on her belly disrobing quickly and covered herself with a towel enough to cover her back from her underarms to a few inches below her ass.
As Rohan adjusted everything and turned back, he saw Simran was already there and took a bottle of oil in his hand reaching to her feet side. Softly holding them and twisting slowly he asked "Is this your first massage Simran?" his hands kept on working on her feet and ankle as she instantly felt some soothing relief "uhh..umm..yes..yes Rohan!" he smiled listening to her and patter her limbs softly over the towel.."Don't worry Simran. I will not go beyond what you expect so relax and let me do my work". He folded the towel backwards upto her knees and pour some oil on them as he put some firm hands on her pressure points as Simran nonchalantly bursted "Ohh..that feels good" and stopped. Rohan kept on moving his hands rhythmically on her limbs both side, oiling them properly every side as Simran felt her limbs opening up. "Hope you are all fine Simran" he softly squeezed her limb between his finers and squeezed with his thumb as Simran instantly replied "Ohh yes Rohan..I can already feel you to be an expert" and pulled her face up from table to him and smiled as he asked "Shall I?" looking at her thighs covered in towel. Simran nodded and buried her face in the table again and Rohan folded the towel enough to uncover all her thighs but still hide her butts. He stopped after it and reached to his set of oil bottles as Simran felt a cool breeze reaching between her thighs. She felt a shiver down her body and felt erotic about it but just kept laying like that.
Rohan returned with a new oil bottle and poured some oil on her thighs rubbing it instantly all over as he kept pouring and its smell filled the room in no time. "Ohh that smells great Rohan and feels even better". Simran was responding to his acts naturally as she felt warmness on her thighs and his hands kept on rubbing it all over. After coating both thighs in that oil, Rohan started massaging and kneading her meaty soft thighs like dough. His both hands were squeezing, rubbing and caressing her every inch of her soft and silky thigh meat very professionally but being already in a deficient state Simran couldn't handle herself enough to keep her hotness inside and soon started feeling turned on more and more as his hands kept on working. At first it was outer meaty thighs being rubbed but as his finger tips started reaching inner thighs she couldn't resist his feel. His firm hands were working magically on her and she was just enjoying every move. Her hotness was taking over her as she put her one finger hurriedly in her mouth to not let any moan out and Rohan kept on squeezing inner thighs. "Do you want me to go up on your shoulders now or Shall I keep going down there Simran? Maybe we need to pull this towel out from your hips if you want some massage over there?"
Simran was already getting in the groove and his politeness was already making her more willing. She never had any man thinking more about her than him and by his talks Rohan is making her understand its all gonna be what she wants and she just can't resist. After a few seconds of silence, Rohan again asked "Simran..are you awake?" and she pulled her finger out of her mouth and replied "aahh..yess..yess Rohan! You are doing awesome..please keep going. I need total relaxation and you can take all necessary actions" She jiggled her ass a bit as she buried her face again in the table and Rohan instantly knew she wanted her hands on her buttcheeks. He softly pulled out the towel and with the drag her butts jiggled again, this time in a lace panty stuck to her booty in odd way as he saw the best ass of his life. He almost gasped and said Wow but somehow controlled it as that creamy white bubble ass just took its round shape within a few seconds of that jiggling getting stopped. He firmly held the panty side and stretched it to make it evenly cover her butt crack and both cheeks and he poured a good amount of oil on her butts and make it totally drip over it. "Sorry Simran. All this oil might spoil your lingerie. I would try to ensure not get any stain over it." Looks pretty costly..he murmured the last words but Simran listened all of it and just in the same position with her face buried she told "Ohh come on Rohan..dont worry. For relaxing my body, you can do anything. I would buy a new set if needed but please do it properly!!" His hands already touched her asscheeks and she had poking hard nipples bursting out of her bra. She didn't remember anyone touching her so sensually for so many minutes in ages and even though her whole body was heating up, her sensitive nipples were very active and she couldn't hide her horniness any way if she would turn around at that instance but controlling herself she again put her finger between her teeth and closed her eyes as her nipples brushed against her bra once again and she moaned in her mouth itself
(To be continued)...
Her name is Simran and yeah you guessed it right. She is a Punjaban possessing all those traits. The liveliness, the bubbliness, the vigor, the beauty and the assets. She was one of those girls who you would fall for in one meet...5 mins of talking to her and her body language and gestures would ensure you remember her for good. She developed this art of her subtle seductiveness and not many could escape that.
Yet it suddenly had to change. Simran had to marry. Against her will, cause of an old promise her father made. She had to fulfill father's wish cause she never wanted to get him into trouble with his already deteriorating health and now she was wife of a businessman..who was 15 years elder to her. Yes...15!! She was having the time she never dreamt of and every night that dream turned into nightmare...and his 3 kids didn't help either specially when a girl just 6 years younger to her calls her Mom!
Simran just wanted to get through it..but even after 2 years..she hadn't had one orgasm by him..neither age was on his side nor his manhood..and even though she tried everything...she could never had him withstand all the hotness she possessed more than 5-7 minutes and now she has had enough. Her body wanted a man..her mind wanted a man and she couldn't tell anyone.It had to take some understanding and she wanted to do it badly but finally she had the permission to be a College teacher even though her hubby was making money enough to get her anything she wished within minutes. She knew she will ogled..commented and what not in that college but even that all used to turn her on. Men used to fantasize her in college but now..she also fantasize them when they comment on her and just think how they will be shagging for her.
This night even thoughts of those young men didn't help her. She was craving and craving badly. Hubby just could stay in for mere 5 mins and was fast asleep an hour ago. She wanted anyone right now..her hunger was at her peak. She texted her friend..and she obliged. Last kitty party she was all boastful of the man she had and Simran just felt to have him right then but all her friend could was send some pics. She opened them and was amazed at the thought of it. The shape..the size..specially the girth made her salivate. She could just haste to her bathroom and look at those pics..dripping from both set of her lips..horizontal and vertical and as she was panting hard her ass buckled few inches up from the commode as she squirted out a huge stream..big enough to reach to the basin right in front of her and she kept on gushing some 4-5 more smaller streams one after another as she pulled her left boob in her mouth and almost chew it in sexual ecstasy to calm her shivering body down..she used to gush like that when she was in college..but never on her own..only when she was at her peak..and those pics..just got her into the zone..next few minutes she was just cooling herself down without moving an inch..just repeating last few seconds in her thoughts with closed eyes feeling relaxed after she had a proper orgasm since she herself didn't even know.
After her body gained order, she cleaned herself and all that mess she created and deleted all those pics too which helped her but those were now imprinted in her memory and she was not gonna forget it soon.A few days passed and all those ogles, dirty comments again kept on coming to her obviously being an associate professor no student could say anything at her face but she could listen all they used to chatter and her colleagues knew very well whom she belonged too. So even though they also used to have a hardon when she used to bend to pick up something in staff room but couldn't get any courage to utter even a single word.
Simran was in shower that time and when she closed her eyes that manhood appeared right in front of her. She just opened her eyes in shock and watched herself all naked under drizzle but she had poking nipples and she couldn't even control it. She took some soap and started rubbing on her tits as her hands started cupping them soaping every inch of it her eyes shut again and it happened all over again. She couldn't believe what was happening, her libido was higher than her hubby she knew but she never knew if she would be so obsessed with some man that she would watch him when she closes her eyes. It wasn't that Simran never had anyone like him before, she has had her fair share of fun at college but something was there about him that her body was very responsive and she couldn't deal with it. She just stopped touching herself anywhere on body and turned on the cold side as she just let herself drench.
She walked out in her robe and started rubbing her hairs in towel. Her mind was still stuck in what her friend told about him and she remembered that he was a masseuse and her friend had called him for that at her home. Simran closed the door of her room and dropped her robe, came in front of the dressing table and watched her big,busty yet a little hanging D cup titties and poured some cream on them. She started massaging them and went to her back and belly along with her thighs and butts. Coated in cream her brown areolas were shining and she couldn't resist but smile with pride looking at her self as her step son called "Mom, I am going to college now. Di is with me. We had breakfast already so dont bother about us." She knew all kids weren't too comfortable with their new mom but she was still trying her best as she replied "okay dear..love you..take care" and she pulled out a lacy black bra and thong and started fitting her bubbly 38 inches ass and 36D breasts in them. She had a habit of making them look perky at the top and bottom since she got in adolescence and even today she wore a set of tight ones and got a one piece dress over it quickly as it hugged her body, bulging all her curves at once.
She was already feeling relaxed and bit fresh but she didn't want to go college that day and as thought of that man reverberated her mind, she first decided to call her hubby and check what he is doing as she dialed his number and received a message from that end "Yeah dear..please be quick, I am busy". She uttered "Honey, Kids have gone to college and everything is done but I dont feel like taking any lecture today and wanna relax at home. Do you mind it?" She got a reply instantly "ohh come on yaar..why would I mind. Relax at home dont worry" She smiled listening to that as instantly she uttered "My friend has advised me to get a massage for my stiff back, can I call someone at home only, if it isn't a problem" Her hubby replied "Just go for it Simran. You can do all what you want. Good that kids are also not there to disturb u. Have an off day. Relax yourself and I might return late night so please have dinner. Love you!" and within a second he hung up and her heart started beating harder again. She now had all the home to her and even permission of the head of the house. She opened her friend's chat again and found that number.
Her heart skipped a beat when she dialed it first time. It was pounding hard and she cut the call after 4 rings. After a few minutes of roaming in her room she gulped some water and took some deep breaths as the phone kept ringing and finally got picked up "Hello..Rohan here!" That voice had some base in it and she couldn't utter anything for good few seconds as her ears again reverberated "Hello..anyone there" She hesitantly replied "Hhh..Hello..I am a friend of Shanaya. She told me about you. Are you free today to come at my place to provide your services?" She spoke all of it in one go..fast and with heavy breaths as Rohan on the other side smiled "Sure ma'am. I remember Mrs Shanaya very good and if you are her friend, I would give you as much importance as her. Please send me your address, I will be there within an hour and also let me know what kinda massage would you like to have" His words were calming her now as she understood the professionalism of him. She replied "Thanks!" and hung up the call as she quickly typed her message and sent to him.
Half an hour passed and she was a bit tensed now as it was her first time being massaged by someone. All other ones were someone she knew before they entered her bedroom and now it was a stranger. She never liked to keep any hairs on any part of her body but she again wanted to cross check it and ended up giving another close shave to her beefy mound between her legs, her arms, underarms and thighs. She wore her robe again and was feeling more confident now. She gulped a few sips of water and closed her eyes lying on bed for a few minutes as the bell rang and she woke up. Adjusting her robe to hide everything she came down and opened the door and found a dark, decent looking man with a good beard holding a bag in T-Shirt and Jeans as he addressed "Simran Ma'm right? Good Afternoon Ma'am!!" She was impressed with his behavior and body language as even though she was not a modelesque man but someone whom no woman could deny talking to as well after listening him and watching his positive attitude. She nodded and opened the gate full as she signaled and uttered to come in.
"Looks like you were expecting me Ma'am. I like my clients who are pro-active" He said with a smile as he adjusted himself on a couch and looked at her. "Thanks Mr Rohan..but I hope you dont let anyone else know about your client too right?" She sat in front of him, looking at his face as he calmly replied "Don't worry Ma'am! Whatever service I will provide you is totally discreet and I love to do my work well so I get called again too" He chuckled as he opened up his bag and Simran had a smile too but instantly stopped him "No..No..No!! dont open up you bag here. I have a table and stand adjusted in my guest bedroom for it. Lets please proceed there" and she stood up and started walking where as Rohan just quickly zipped his bag again and followed her to the guest bedroom where entering he found a good massage table ready with a sheet over it, a few towels and a side stand for all his oils and bag was already there. "Wow Simran!!" he instantly reacted entering the room but again measured his words "Sorry..Simran Ma'am..I am very impressed with it. I usually need to set up everything when I go to provide my services but you already have everything covered." She smiled at his words and instantly replied with a tongue in cheek "Don't worry Rohan..you can call me Simran..and yeah I actually needed it badly myself so got everything arranged!" She reached near to that table and stood on its side. He followed her and asked "Shall we??" and started adjusting his oils and bag on the stand without noticing what Simran is doing and meanwhile she hesitantly lied on the table on her belly disrobing quickly and covered herself with a towel enough to cover her back from her underarms to a few inches below her ass.
As Rohan adjusted everything and turned back, he saw Simran was already there and took a bottle of oil in his hand reaching to her feet side. Softly holding them and twisting slowly he asked "Is this your first massage Simran?" his hands kept on working on her feet and ankle as she instantly felt some soothing relief "uhh..umm..yes..yes Rohan!" he smiled listening to her and patter her limbs softly over the towel.."Don't worry Simran. I will not go beyond what you expect so relax and let me do my work". He folded the towel backwards upto her knees and pour some oil on them as he put some firm hands on her pressure points as Simran nonchalantly bursted "Ohh..that feels good" and stopped. Rohan kept on moving his hands rhythmically on her limbs both side, oiling them properly every side as Simran felt her limbs opening up. "Hope you are all fine Simran" he softly squeezed her limb between his finers and squeezed with his thumb as Simran instantly replied "Ohh yes Rohan..I can already feel you to be an expert" and pulled her face up from table to him and smiled as he asked "Shall I?" looking at her thighs covered in towel. Simran nodded and buried her face in the table again and Rohan folded the towel enough to uncover all her thighs but still hide her butts. He stopped after it and reached to his set of oil bottles as Simran felt a cool breeze reaching between her thighs. She felt a shiver down her body and felt erotic about it but just kept laying like that.
Rohan returned with a new oil bottle and poured some oil on her thighs rubbing it instantly all over as he kept pouring and its smell filled the room in no time. "Ohh that smells great Rohan and feels even better". Simran was responding to his acts naturally as she felt warmness on her thighs and his hands kept on rubbing it all over. After coating both thighs in that oil, Rohan started massaging and kneading her meaty soft thighs like dough. His both hands were squeezing, rubbing and caressing her every inch of her soft and silky thigh meat very professionally but being already in a deficient state Simran couldn't handle herself enough to keep her hotness inside and soon started feeling turned on more and more as his hands kept on working. At first it was outer meaty thighs being rubbed but as his finger tips started reaching inner thighs she couldn't resist his feel. His firm hands were working magically on her and she was just enjoying every move. Her hotness was taking over her as she put her one finger hurriedly in her mouth to not let any moan out and Rohan kept on squeezing inner thighs. "Do you want me to go up on your shoulders now or Shall I keep going down there Simran? Maybe we need to pull this towel out from your hips if you want some massage over there?"
Simran was already getting in the groove and his politeness was already making her more willing. She never had any man thinking more about her than him and by his talks Rohan is making her understand its all gonna be what she wants and she just can't resist. After a few seconds of silence, Rohan again asked "Simran..are you awake?" and she pulled her finger out of her mouth and replied "aahh..yess..yess Rohan! You are doing awesome..please keep going. I need total relaxation and you can take all necessary actions" She jiggled her ass a bit as she buried her face again in the table and Rohan instantly knew she wanted her hands on her buttcheeks. He softly pulled out the towel and with the drag her butts jiggled again, this time in a lace panty stuck to her booty in odd way as he saw the best ass of his life. He almost gasped and said Wow but somehow controlled it as that creamy white bubble ass just took its round shape within a few seconds of that jiggling getting stopped. He firmly held the panty side and stretched it to make it evenly cover her butt crack and both cheeks and he poured a good amount of oil on her butts and make it totally drip over it. "Sorry Simran. All this oil might spoil your lingerie. I would try to ensure not get any stain over it." Looks pretty costly..he murmured the last words but Simran listened all of it and just in the same position with her face buried she told "Ohh come on Rohan..dont worry. For relaxing my body, you can do anything. I would buy a new set if needed but please do it properly!!" His hands already touched her asscheeks and she had poking hard nipples bursting out of her bra. She didn't remember anyone touching her so sensually for so many minutes in ages and even though her whole body was heating up, her sensitive nipples were very active and she couldn't hide her horniness any way if she would turn around at that instance but controlling herself she again put her finger between her teeth and closed her eyes as her nipples brushed against her bra once again and she moaned in her mouth itself
(To be continued)...
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