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In Pics: Charmaine | Contributed by: Nigwad (Telegram) | Part of Women In My Life<\/a> Series
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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
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Charmaine had a sexual magnetism I found hard to resist. Being a perpetually horny young guy, I never missed an opportunity to be around her, even though she was my friend Arvind’s girlfriend. My friend Arvind often brought her to parties and outings which meant I got enough chance to bask in her sensuality — even if it was from a distance and in my imagination.<\/p>\n\n\n

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The first time I met Charmaine was at a party and was immediately taken in by her magnetic drunk-looking eyes. Having turned 18 a few months ago, her body was still forming, but it sure as hell was turning her into an extremely sensuous woman.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had worn a dress that showed a generous portion of her perfect breasts. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While most guys were shamelessly trying to look down her dress, I was captivated by her eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The cross she wore around her neck hung low down the valley between her breasts. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The only times my eyes moved from her eyes was when her cross moved and distracted me towards her breasts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I was awkward through the evening. She was my friend’s girlfriend and to see all the guys eying her body with such naked lust was embarrassing. I tried to disguise the lust and the staring and have no idea if I was even remotely successful or not.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I felt guilty about being attracted to her and struggled to make eye contact with Arvind.<\/p>\n\n\n

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In those days, I had no dearth of sex in my life. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

My busty neighbor, Mala<\/a> had already discovered the pleasures of sex and I was fucking her almost everyday. She was as eager as I for sex and we had a good thing going.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And yet, I had a raging boner through the evening that I first saw Charmaine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The next time I saw Charmaine was during a picnic to the beach. Dressed in a bikini, Charmaine’s body was pure torture.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Every inch of Charmaine was pure erotica, from her dusky long legs to her deep, high-set navel, to the perfectly shaped boobs and ass to the gorgeous valley between her legs covered by her bikini bottoms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I am scared of water so didn’t go in the water, but the rest of the guys, including Arvind, were all over Charmaine in the water.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When one of the guys came out of the water, he was boasting about having snuck his hand inside her bikini bottoms, claiming she was shaved and tight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Dude,” he said, “I wanted to take her bikini off and fuck her right there. Got to take care of business.” he said pointing at his erection and headed to the bathrooms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Of course, it was a case of sour grapes, because I was cursing my fear of water and not being able to enjoy Charmaine’s body the way the rest of the guys were. But I found it odd that Arvind was ok with the rest of the guys pawing his girlfriend so openly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Anyway, the long and short of it was that, although I had a gorgeous and busty neighbor I was fucking everyday, I still found Charmaine irresistible. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Not sure if it was my fertile imagination or not, but I had the feeling that the attraction was mutual. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Things were soon about to take an erotic turn that I didn’t foresee coming…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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One day, my phone rang while my neighbor and I were both close to an orgasm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I should have ignored the call, but for some reason I didn’t. When I saw it was Arvind calling, I almost did not pick it up, as close as I was to creaming Mala’s pussy. Again, for some inexplicable reason, I picked up the phone. Mala gave a frustrated groan and rolled away, my cock slipping out of her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Can I come over?” Arvind asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Dude, I have Mala over, and we are kinda busy,” I replied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I need some place to spend the night today Vijay,” Arvind said. That’s when the strain in his voice hit me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Why? What happened?” I asked, concerned. Seeing the concern on my face and in my voice, Mala rolled back over to face me, looking concerned herself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“We had an argument and Charmaine threw me out.” he said, “She will calm down and everything will be ok, but I need some place to spend the night.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Both his and Charmaine’s family was opposed to their relationship. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Part of the reason was that they belonged to two different religions, but her family also did not trust him and did not think he was a good guy for their daughter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rebelling against the family, they had moved in together a few months back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

So, when she asked him to leave after the argument, he literally had no place to go. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He couldn’t go to his parent’s place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had no choice but to invite him over. Where they lived was at least an hour’s drive away and Mala was needy, so we went back to finishing what was so rudely interrupted. My erection was gone during the call and needed to be revived. <\/p>\n\n\n

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I ate and finger-fucked her to an orgasm while she sucked and stroked my cock back to hardness. It was only after she erupted squirting in my mouth that I went rock hard and ready for action.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had just exploded shooting my load in Mala’s pussy when the doorbell rang.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I hurriedly put on my boxers and headed to the door, closing the bedroom door behind me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What’s the matter?” I asked when Arvind walked in, a combination of desperation and anger on his face.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Charmaine’s upset.” he said and told me how, when he got home, she had asked him about the Chennai trip we both had gone on a short while back. “She already had an attitude and was snippy even before I told her about the trip. The more we talked, the more upset she got. She just wasn’t making any sense. I made the mistake of snapping at her and raising my voice. That’s when she said she didn’t feel safe with me in the house anymore and asked me to leave.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What are you going to do?” I asked. Mala walked out of the bedroom having put on her clothes and also having thrown one of my shirts on her bra\/top (evidently that was for my benefit only).<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I don’t know man,” Arvind said, “if I can stay here tonight, I will figure something out tomorrow.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“But Mala is here tonight,” I said, my balls aching… I wanted to get back in bed and fuck Mala’s brains out and my selfish side was hoping this would be over sooner rather than later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

No, that’s ok,” Mala interjected. “I will head home.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We argued a bit about that but even I knew that was the most logical thing to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Can I ask you a huge favor?” Arvind said after I kissed Mala good night at the door and she left.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Anything dude,” I said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Can you call Charmaine and see if she will listen to you?” I gritted my teeth was thinking he could have suggested that before Mala left, but that was mainly because I was horny.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Sure,” I said. He dialed her number and she disconnected the call. He tried again with the same result.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“She’s not answering,” he said. “Do you mind calling her from your phone?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He gave me her phone number and I called. “Hello…who’s this?” Charmain’s voice sounded upset and irritated. I put the call on speakerphone so Arvind could hear both sides of the conversation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hey, this is Vijay,” I said, “Arvind’s friend.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh hi,” he voice softened, “Arvind isn’t home right now.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I know, he is here,” I said. He tried calling you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Keep him,” she snapped, “I don’t want him back here.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Can we at least talk this through?” I asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You, I don’t mind talking to,” she said, “but I am not talking to that SOB!”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come on Charmaine,” I said, “talking on the phone is hardly ideal. Why not he and I come over and we will talk, ok?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No way!” she snapped, “he isn’t stepping in here.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Hey, don’t shoot the messenger,” I said trying to ease the tension, “I will be with him and I will take him back after the talk, I promise. That is, if you still want him out of the house.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No way!,” she growled, “he isn’t coming back here.” and cut the call.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Well, there you go,” I said to Arvind, “I guess best you can do is try and talk to her tomorrow.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No wait,” he said, “she was willing to talk to you. Maybe you can at least find out what she is so upset about. Try calling her again.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I called but she cut the call. Same result when I tried calling her again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Do you mind going over and talking to her?” he asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come on man, that’s hardly appropriate,” I protested, “it’s already 9 pm.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I don’t even know why she is so mad at me,” he said frustrated, “at least if you could find that out, I will know what to do tomorrow.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I protested, but he was so insistent that I finally conceded. He asked me to take his bike (I didn’t have my own vehicle back then) and said he would crash out on the couch till he heard from me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The ride on the motorcycle to Charmaine’s place was anything but comfortable. While I had just fucked Mala, the prospect of being in close quarters with Charmaine without anyone else, at night, was giving me ideas and turning me on. By the time I reached her place, my balls had started aching.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My agony was made even worse when I rang the doorbell. I saw shadows of her feet moving under the door and then a pause — probably she was checking through the eye-hole who was at the door. I heard the safety chain come off and then the latches. When Charmaine opened the door, my throat went dry.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She looked irresistible. She had clearly been crying adding a vulnerability to the sex appeal every inch of her body seemed to be radiating <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I just stood there gawking, not sure what to say. I half expected her to slam the door in my face or to snap at me the way she had on the phone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I was surprised when she smiled and invited me in. As she turned to head back into the living room, I couldn’t take my eyes off the sway of her hips, the edge of her panties clearly outlined against the flimsy material as she walked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Closing the door behind me, I followed her and sat on the couch that she indicated. When she sat on the couch across from me and crossed her legs, I could have sworn I saw a glimpse of white lace panties before she adjusted her clothes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

My cock was throbbing in my pants and I expected to be shown the door when she glanced at my crotch — surely she could see my erection. She showed no reaction though and looked up at my eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Here to make a case for your friend?” she asked, smiling.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Honestly, I don’t know why I am here.” I said, “but Arvind is quite rattled and coming over was the least I could do. All I want to do is try and understand.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She nodded, “want something to drink?” she asked, “I know I am going to need one if I am going to rehash it all.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Sure,” I said, “whatever you are having.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come on,” she said getting off the couch. I followed her to the kitchen counter, once again staring at the sway of her hips and the edge of her panties visible through her clothes.<\/p>\n\n\n

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I sat on one of the bar stools they had at the kitchen counter while she removed a glass from the cabinet. Hers was already half empty. She gulped the remaining drink down and fixed both of us a stiff, neat drink of scotch. She set the glasses on the counter before getting the bottle and placing it also on the counter. As I took a sip of the drink, she gulped down most of hers and poured more in her glass.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You know,” she started off, “I think I am drunk.” she started giggling at that, and I couldn’t help laughing with her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ok,” I said, “we are off to an honest start.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Arvind’s family never liked me,” she started her narrative… “I am too young, I am too modern, our cultures are different, our religions are different, there were always reasons why we should not be together and not one reason why we should.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Dad thinks I am still a kid and don’t know good from bad. He thinks Arvind is bad news. Cultures and religions are different…blah, blah, blah. Again, more reasons why we shouldn’t be together and none for our relationship.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But we had each other. Arvind cared for me and I felt we can make it work. So we moved in together. But he has been changing ever since.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What do you mean, changing?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I think he no longer sees me as a human being. More and more, I feel like a lump of flesh. I feel like he treats me less as a human being and more like a conquest.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Are you sure you aren’t imagining this Charmaine?” I said, “I mean, I saw how distraught he was when he came over a while back. That wasn’t fake.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I know he is not a bad man,” she said gulping down the rest of the drink, “but I am starting to wonder if we weren’t too hasty. I mean I can tell you more, but things get rather private and sexual you know.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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“What the heck, you are here, I am here, and I want it off my chest,” she said pouring herself another drink, “get ready for some graphic sexual details…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“When we used to make love before, I used to feel loved. He used to take time to make me happy. Over the past few months, he just fucks me for ten minutes and is done. Like I am just some fuck meat he bought off the store….<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“And then, he seems to get off on the attention his friends give me. The first time one of them grabbed my boob… or ass, I am not sure which anymore… I almost slapped him. When we got home, I got lectured about how I need to behave with his friends. They are horny single guys and don’t mean anything by it and how i need to understand…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ok, it made him happy and the sex when we got home after his friends groped me was mind blowing, so I went along with that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You were at that beach outing right?” she said, and I nodded, “oh yeah, you were…the sandman, we called you because you sat in the sand instead of playing in the water with us.” we both laughed at that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Did you know that all his friends were literally playing with my body in the water and Arvind didn’t mind. Heck he had a boner watching them grab my boobs, squeeze my ass… <\/p>\n\n\n\n

One of them even put his hands inside my panties and would have entered me if I hadn’t pulled his hand out. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

They would drive under water and while I was focused on the guys groping my boobs, some went under water and… you know…kissed me there. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My god!,” I said, “Arvind knows?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“yeah… you missed out on the treat,” she said winking, “but yeah they were high-fiving and he knew. He was turned on and fucked me twice that night. And what was most humiliating was that he wanted me to call out his friend’ names while he was fucking me.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“That’s sick,” I said, genuinely disappointed at my friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Not so fast sandman,” she said, patting my leg, “I called out your name…now you can feel flattered.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My name? why?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Because you were the only one that has been decent to me. Yeah, I see the glances and the boner, but you are a guy. But you haven’t done anything inappropriate…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Well, that’s one part of the story,” she said, “the other part of it is to do with our future. We have been trying to work on our families and trying to convince them into accepting our relationship…Arvind had this idea that maybe if we had a baby, they would accept us. I told him I was only 18 and too young to think of becoming a mother, but he convinced me that it was the best way to convince our families. So for the past couple months we have been trying to conceive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My ovulation period started yesterday. He knew and still he couldn’t come back one day earlier from Chennai. Fine, I understand, work is work. But what does he do when he comes home? He boasts of this sexual prank on some girl. How insensitive is that? Here’s his girlfriend horny as hell waiting for him to return so they can try and make a baby, and he can’t stop talking about this other girl.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“The last straw was when he hit me,” she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What???” I said shocked, “he hit you?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She lifted up he shirt to show me where he had punched her in the belly, but my eyes going between her panties and her navel, though I did notice the black-and-blue bruise where he had punched her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Feel it,” she said grabbing my wrist and lacing my hand on her belly, “it’s swollen.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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What followed is a blur. We were both horny, she was drunk and before I knew what I was doing, my hand had slid up her belly and into the shirt, her boob. When I kissed her, she responded hungrily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she broke the kiss and started taking her shirt off, I was kissing and licking her all over her boobs over her bra.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“God, you are beautiful,” I said replacing my mouth with a hand, squeezing a breast. We kissed some more at the kitchen counter and I groped her boobs and my fingers played with her tits.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh fuck!,” she groaned, her voice hoarse when we broke the kiss, “that was so hot.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are fucking hot, Charmaine,” I said, continuing to play with her tits.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She giggled and reached between my legs, “someone looks happy to see me,” she said rubbing my erection over my pants.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pushing me away after a few minutes, she unbuttoned and took off her shirt before getting on her knees, “let’s see what we have here,” she said unzipping my pants and pulling them down with my underwear.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“My God,” she said before giggling some more, “that’s a big banana.” With that, she took the head of my cock in her mouth and started stroking me while sucking on me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She caressed me all over my shaft and caressed my balls while continuing to suck me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had always been a turn-on, and from where I stood, I could see her creamy boobs down her almost sheer bra. I didn’t trust myself to last if she sucked me while putting on a teasing display like this.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Grabbing her shoulders, I made her stand up, but she wouldn’t let go of her grip in my shaft.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I kissed her and unhooked her bra, peeling it off her body and tossing it away. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

All the while, she kept stroking me driving me wild and wanting so bad to stick it inside her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I’m so wet” and started giggling, alcohol and the anticipation she had built through the day and sexual simulation she was getting combining to overshadow any moral questions she might have had.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Liar” I said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I am, I swear,” she replied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Prove it.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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“Nevermind,” I said, “I can check myself.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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With that, I slid my hand between her legs and up her skirt. Pulling her panties down , I started stroking her up and down her slit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She sure was dripping wet. Taking me hand off, I licked my soaked thumb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yumm,” I said grinning making her blush.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I’d like to taste it from the source.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You want to lick my pussy?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She shook her head no, “Arvind doesn’t like to, though he likes me to suck him.” With that, she giggled some more.<\/p>\n\n\n

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I picked her up and sat her down on the kitchen counter. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Taking a tit in my mouth I sucked her hard. Her nipples were sock hard. If her wetness wasn’t proof enough of how turned on she was, her nipples were proof enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Continuing to suck and caress her tits, I returned my hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh God yes…” she moaned, instinctively thrusting her hips upwards to meet my fingers. She was getting wetter and wetter as I stimulated both her tits and pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sliding her panties aside, I entered her with two fingers and immediately started moving in and out of her. My thumb was rubbing her clit, my mouth was sucking her tits and my fingers were fucking her hard and it didn’t take long for her to go over the edge.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Oh FUCCCKKKK!” she screamed as her orgasm took over her body, shaking her like a twig in a storm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I kept drilling her right through her orgasm, making it last. By the time it passed, her cum was leaking out of her pussy and my fingers were covered in her cum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Watching her cum, my cock was throbbing and aching to fuck her. Stripping her naked, I carried her to the bed and tossed her on her back.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Spreading her legs, I buried my face into her pussy, entering her pussy with my tongue and devouring her honey.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Fuck yessshhhh…” she slurred. Grabbing my head, she pulled me into her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a few minutes of tongue-fucking her, I started sucking on her swollen clit and entered her with two fingers again, drilling her hard and deep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she kept moaning thrusting her hips upwards. In just five minutes, she was rocked by her second orgasm and shook, cumming in my mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Spreading as wide as she could, she pulled me into her pussy and exploded, flooding my mouth with her honey. I ate her right through her orgasm,, devouring her nectar hungrily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“WOW!” she groaned, throwing her head back when her orgasm passed. “Fuck me,” she groaned. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I didn’t need a second invitation and probably would have fucked her even if she hadn’t asked me to.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I admired her naked beauty while I rubbed my hardness against her dripping wet pussy. She was still moaning, her eyes closed, and lips pursed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With one hand she was fingering her pussy while the other had copped a breast and was pinching a nipple.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“FUCK yes Vijay,” she groaned as I pushed the head of my hardness into her folds.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She moaned as I pushed deeper into her depths. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

As tight as Charmaine was, it took me nearly a minute to bury my shaft all the way into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once in, I started moving in and out of her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Harder,” she grunted, her eyes closed and mouth pursed. I was only to happy to fuck her hard and picked up my tempo.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Before long, I was pounding her hard and deep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…” both of us were grunting with each thrust.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She could feel my cock start to throb inside her as I approached my climax.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Wait for me Vijay,” she groaned, “please wait for me,”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Oh FUCCCCKKKKK!” we both screamed as our orgasms hit together. I buried myself to the hilt inside Charmaine, flooding her pussy with my cum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I collapsed on top of her and we lay panting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“God Vijay,” she groaned between gasps, “that was incredible.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You’re irresistible Charmaine,” I said kissing her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I haven’t been eaten like that,” she said between kisses, “God, you know how to eat a girl to heaven.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I creamed her pussy two more times over the next couple hours before she finally passed out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When I reached home around 1 am, Arvind was snoring on my couch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She finally let Arvind return home after 10 days of pacifying — I mean me pacifying her in bed while he tried to pacify her over the phone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I missed my period,” she told him as soon as he stepped through the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What?!?!? he exclaimed excited. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A month later, they were married, and exactly 9 months from the night I had fucked her thrice, she gave birth to a baby boy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They named their son Bhedh, which literally means mystery. I still wonder if she was referring to the mystery of how she got pregnant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

THE END. <\/h6>\n\n\n\n

Read other stories in the “Women in My Life<\/a><\/strong>” series<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
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