Indian slut

I guess I knew and in my head had hoped because I had loved the fuck I received today. Guptaji got dressed moved to the kitchen, opened the fridge took a glass of milk. He started moving towards the door. He stopped and thanked me for the milk.

He told me to come to his house at night as his wife wouldn’t be back for a month. So I have to keep him company till then saying this he left. There I stood naked with a blush on my face and my neighbor’s cum oozing out of my vagina. I was hoping that the day should pass fast as I couldn’t wait for the night.

I waited for the night as I walked over to Guptaji’s house naked. I knew I had turned into his personal slut and I loved it.

STORY 4 - A Neighbor Story - Part 2

Hey guys, sorry I haven’t been active for a long time. I have been busy with a lot of new adventures will share them soon with you guys. So, getting back to the story. I had to walk over naked to Gupta uncle's house. I was really scared.

I knew I had already fucked up, but there were butterflies in my belly. I was nervous, but at the same time, I was horny for his cock. I had never been fucked like this before. I loved that he treated me like a filthy bitch.

I told my parents I would be staying at my friend’s place for a few days. I waited for my parents to fall asleep. I texted Guptaji to keep the door open. I removed my clothes and wore my dad’s shirt.

But I kept it unbuttoned and went to the door. I checked the area outside to make sure no one was outside. I then walked out and slowly shut the door. I went over to Guptaji’s house. The door was open. I entered inside. I went to the hall.

Guptaji was sitting on the couch. He had a drink in his hand. He signalled me to come and sit next to him. I did. My heart was pounding. I wanted this, but I was scared as I sat next to him. He saw I was wearing a shirt, and he asked me why I didn’t follow his instructions to come naked.

My heart started beating faster. I was really scared. I told him someone would have seen me. He kept quiet. Then he told me that I disobeyed him, now theirwould be consequences for my actions. He told me to remove my clothes and come to him.

I got up and stood in front of him. He asked me to remove my shirt. I did and threw it on the ground. He held my hand and lay me on his lap face down. I knew what was coming next. He slid his hands on my ass a couple of times, feeling it up, then spanked me hard.

I screamed in pain as he spanked me again and again and again. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. My ass was hurting. It had turned red and had his hands impression stamped on it. I loved it. It felt like he had branded me as his bitch like he owned me.

He held me by my shoulders and lifted me. He told me every time I don’t do as I am told, this is what is going to happen. I nodded to show I understood he was dominating me, and this turned me on. He put his hands on my face and started rubbing his thumb on my lips.

I closed my eyes. I was getting goosebumps. I was waiting for him to have his way with me. He held my face and pulled me closer. He then started kissing me. I kissed him back passionately. We kissed for a couple of minutes, then our lips separated. I was flushed right now.

He then asked me to get the bottle and glass. He poured some chives regal into a glass and handed it to me. I took a sip, and it didn’t taste very good. He told me to drink the entire thing in a single sip, so I gulped it down. I felt this burning sensation inside me. Then he made me have 2 more pegs. I was feeling hot now.

He picked up the ice box and walked over. He put 2 ice cubes into his drink and told me to sit next to him. He gulped his drink and removed the ice cube. He moved closer to me my heart started racing again. He put the ice cube on my shoulder.

I started getting goosebumps. He gradually took it near my breasts and started rubbing it on my areola. Then, gradually, on my nipples, which had become hard now. He leaned down and started kissing me on my neck. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy myself now the alcohol had started kicking in.