“Shifali! Shifali! I will not rest unless I make her bend on knees and beg me for mercy. I’m going to show her what a black bull really does. I will drill every single hole she has. Black bull! I’m going to fuck her so bad,” said angry Arun.
“Why are you always angry Arun, Asha aunty is such a kind women. Your dad is already tormenting her. You need to stand up and support her. You should not be wasting your energy on such pathetic issues!” said Shabaz who was trying to console him.
Arun just turned back to Shabaz and said, “There are few things which you will never understand. I’m leaving!” and off he went.
“Rajesh! Go ahead and drink. You are late. So you drink alone. I’m going home. My sisters will sniff me off if I drink anymore. See you later brother,” said Shabaz and off he went.
I was all alone and saw around me that there was half a bottle of cheap rum and some starters and two fold of newspaper. I sat alone and lay down for some time looking at the stars and recalling what happened. Shifali! What happened was dream come true? My cock started getting hard. I knew I was the only one around and slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. It looked like its begging me to cum.
Bang! My phone rings again. It was Richa. I answered the call.
“Where are you? What time will you reach?” she asked. I decided I will go home later. I wanted time to jack off and then probably take some rest. So I decided I will lie to her.
“I will need three more hours. It’s my project work you know. It’s too much. I had…”she cut me off.
“Great. Call me when you are about to reach,” she said and then drops the call. I thought what an arrogant bitch she is and went back to my thoughts on Shifali.
I slowly started jacking off recalling the events what happened in the stairs. I imagined being there again. I started thinking of her breasts, how I molded it and her enormous ass. That ass can make anyone hard. I imagined cornering here to the wall. I pull down her shorts, pull her t-shirt off and rip off her bra and panties. I enter her pussy in one stroke. I imagined her moaning loudly and asking me to fuck her hard. That brought me to edge and I came. I came so hard that I shot my cum upwards. It went almost 3 feet and then landed back on my chest. My cock did not stop cumming. It just went on shooting. It was a big mess. My cum was all over me. I looked around to find something to dry me and saw the newspaper bundle. I quickly grabbed it and cleaned off my mess. Later I lay down and went off to sleep.
I woke sometime later when my phone beeped. I saw that it was a text from Shifali.
“Hey Sweetie Pie, miss me?” she asked.
“Yes, but you left me there,” I texted.
“What happened there wasn’t suppose to happen!”she texted.
“Do you regret now?” I asked.
“No,” she replied.
“Did you like what happened?” I asked.
“Yes. You did not answer for what I said in the stairs,” she said.
“What did you ask?” I asked.
“Never Mind, All men are same,” she said sarcastically.
“What is it?” I asked again.
She did not reply. I started recalling what happened. That’s when I stood up and thought what a fool I was. She had actually proposed me and I did not reply. I was thinking with my dick then. I recalled her saying, “I love you sweetie pie.” and I was worried she did not finish me off. I had missed the chance when she actually proposed me.