Vinay's Conquest

A drop of sweat rolled of my forehead as Vinay waited for his friend to come out of his house. It was a hot day, a very hot day, the thermometer read 38 degree Celsius. Vinay was standing in the portico of his friend Ankush's house looking around in discomfort, silently cursing him in his mind. He just wanted him to come out soon, which would allow him to get in the car and start the AC. Vinay looked at his watch, it was 3 hours before Ankush's scheduled flight, and he should have been out by now.

A welcome gust of cool breeze hit Vinay, the main door of the house opened and Geeta came out followed by Ankush. Geeta always caught Vinay's fancy, He could feel his loins stir. Geeta had the complexion of honey, her body was lithe, and when she walked it echoed of grace, her breasts were perfectly shaped globules. She wore a simple salwar and kameez, her hips swayed gently. Vinay did not cast more than a cursory glance at her and offer a perfunctory smile, he would never let Ankush see what he felt about Geeta.

Luggage in the boot, customary greetings exchanged, Vinay and Ankush headed to the airport. It was there Ankush realized he had taken both the keys to the house, which would mean Geeta could not lock the house by herself. He asked Vinay to return a key to Geeta, which he gladly accepted. The drive back to the house, Vinay's mind was filled with fantasies of himself and Geeta. His manhood stood erect most of the journey.

As he came back to Ankush's house, it was almost late evening, the streets were bustling with vendors trying to strike the best price for their products. Customers were trying to get the best bargain. Vinay looked up and the sun was not as intense as before, clouds had gathered. It was not hot, worse it was sultry. As Vinay got out of the car the heat and humidity hit him with all its might. A short walk to the door and he rang the doorbell, which Geeta answered.

She was looking gorgeous, her face was moist with sweat, had crept through her armpits on to her kameez. Vinay handed her the keys and made some small talk, he was invited inside, which he gladly accepted both because he was turned on, and because it was hot outside. Vinay sat in the hall, Geeta handed him some much needed cold water, as she bent down to place the glass he caught sight of her cleavage, again his groins stirred. A pressure cooker whistle from the kitchen called upon Geeta's attention. She went into the kitchen.

Vinay got a crazy idea of following her in and taking her unawares, from the back. Not sure if to follow up on that idea, but just wanting to be close to Geeta he went into the kitchen, Geeta was busy cooking and barely noticed him. He placed the glass in the sink and stared at her from behind. She was there, in front of him, 5"6' tall, honey complexioned and the curvature of her hips was too much for him to resist. His heart pounding, his arms shivering, his mind conflicted, he grabbed her by the waist from behind.

Shock reverberated through her body like a bolt of lightning. She twisted around her mouth agape. She was very pious, her husband had been the only one she had been with. No college romance, no high school sweethearts. But, she did always think of such things happening. Deep down she wanted to be used brutally.

There is a huge difference between thinking of something and it occurring in real life. When the reality hits your deepest darkest fantasies, you are not ready for it, it is a shock, but there is a small quarter of mind that is now lit up with the possibilities, a very small quarter. Geeta tried to wriggle free and push Vinay away, this was when Vinay's resolution became firm. He had gone too far to turn back now. Vinay held her in a vice like grip and dragged her from the kitchen. She was screaming and kicking, but the din outside made sure no one hear her.

Vinay tugged her hair to arch her neck upwards, while he held her waist in a vice like grip with his other hand. She had closed her eyes, but she tried to turn her face away from, to avoid his lips touching hers. His first kiss was planted on her cheek, his body was now on fire. He yanked her hair harder, causing her to cry in pain. Once her lips parted, he kissed her with all his passion, his tongue exploring the coolness of her mouth. This lasted for a while, somehow Geeta's struggle seemed to reduce in intensity. His grip eased, and she pushed him away with all her might.

This made him more determined to have her. He approached her again, this time she slapped him. He slapped her back, but with restraint, he wanted her to give up her resistance not hate him. She started to move away towards the door. This time Vinay grabbed her by her arm, pushed her on to the couch and got over her. He reached out to her waist and yanked her kameez upwards. She glued her arms to her sides, the kameez did not go up all the way but just enough to reveal her near flat abdomen. He kissed it and licked her belly button, a small moan escaped her lips. Vinay quickly seized this opportunity and kissed the sides of her neck, Geeta shut her eyes, it was all very good, and very wrong.

She again experienced a pang of guilt, she pushed Vinay away, he gave her a couple of slaps, and tears began to well in her eyes, clouding her vision. Vinay used this opportunity to quickly pull up her kameez, her arms did offer only a little resistance, her face turned to a side, and the kameez came of quickly. Geeta felt both shame and excitement at the same time, it was a feeling she had in her childhood when she stole small change from her father. It was wrong, but no one would get hurt and it felt good.

Her beautiful 32 D breasts were held up by a white bra with lace edges. Vinay wondered why she wore such good lingerie in the house, he did not care about it, he grabbed her by the shoulders turned her around and unclasped the bra. She was crying. Her bare back exposed, Vinay started kissing her from the nape of the neck, over her shoulders and down her spine. Through her tears, Geeta felt uncontrolled arousal, her body was responding to Vinay, even though her mind told not to.

Vinay turned her over, pulled the strings of her salwar and pulled it down in a swift stroke. Geeta did not have time to react, but she moved her arms over her thighs to cover her womanhood. Vinay seized this opportunity to grab her breasts, he kneaded them roughly, and his fingers left some marks. Geeta was pained by this she begged him to stop. Vinay responded by sucking her nipples and rolling his tongue expertly over her areolas. Geeta's tears stopped, a jolt of immense and intense pleasure flowed over her body. Her hands lifted from her thighs and moved to the back of her head.

Vinay observed this and moved down on her. Kissing her all the way till he reached the lips of her vagina. He grabbed her panty with his tongue and dragged it all the way down her magnificent legs. His tongue got hold of her clit, and started playing with it. One...Two...Three... three orgasmic shudders passed through Geeta's body, juices oozed out of her pussy. Her back arched, her moans became screams of joy. She started calling his name. Vinay's erect manhood was now ready, he plunged into her, the waves of his motion causing ripples across her. His finger playing with her clit. Boom, one more orgasm, her words became incomprehensible only a steady moan filled the hall of Ankush's house. Soon Vinay was ready, he exploded inside her.

When he pulled out Geeta's eyes were closed and her body flaccid. He grabbed her face as he straddled her on the couch. She was sitting with her face close to his cock. His limp cock with semen was touching her lips. She moved her head away in disgust. He pulled it back firmly and pinched her nipples hard with the other hand, this opened her mouth and he placed his manhood in her mouth. She looked at him, her eyes searching for some empathy in his, but she could only see the burning smolders of lust.

Vinay started moving her head back and forth. After a few thrusts the sliminess was cleaned by her tongue. Her moist mouth felt heavenly. He continued to rock her head and soon felt blood flow back to his manhood again. His manhood now fully erect was getting ready to explode. Geeta sensed this and pulled out. She nodded with pitiful eyes asking him not to unload in her mouth. Vinay asked her to use her tongue to play with his testis. She did that, his manhood had a raw smell, a musk that she found fierce. As her tongue explored his testis Vinay felt a jolt of orgasm, he pulled up her head and cummed all over her face.

Tired they both sat down, Geeta went to the bathroom, and washed herself. As she washed the cum off her face a slow naughty smile crept on her face. It was a good fuck that she just had. Moral depravity stood no chance against such exquisite pleasures. She adjusted her smile to a blank face as she came out of the bathroom. That face would soon grimace as Vinay's manhood was ready again. As soon as Geeta came out of the bathroom, Vinay yanked her to the couch, turned her around, pushed her face down with one hand, held her waist with another, his manhood rammed her ass. Geeta screamed in pain and horror as her last virginity was taken by Vinay. But as Vinay started swinging her body responded by joining the motion. The tightness of her ass caused Vinay to cum way before he intended.

Geeta was relieved but also dissatisfied. Vinay was exhausted and sat on the couch gasping for breath. Geeta took her clothes to the bedroom and got dressed. When she came out Vinay was dressing too. He apologized to her for all the pain, she just listened to it blankly.

As he got out of the house to leave, Geeta said "you know Ankush will not be here for a full two months right?" Vinay looked at her with surprise, as he caught a glimpse of a naughty smile as Geeta closed the door.