I had decided that the next time I met Minu, I would like to indulge in one of my pet sex fantasies with her. I had told her that too, the last we met and fucked. She had asked, “Why with me?”
I told her honestly, “You have a baby face and chubby cheeks, with high cheek bones. You are dusky. You have a jet black but sparse pussy bush. And God. You can fuck.”
She blushed and said, “What do you mean, I can fuck?”
I answered, “Your muscle tone allows you to hold the pussy tight while I fuck you. That increases the pleasure many fold for you and for me.”
I added, “Also, you lift your cunt up every time you anticipate the thrust down.”
Minu smiled and upped the ante. She saucily told me, “I will enjoy that. And I will give you cause to set it up.”
Every time I thought of this notion, I got a hard on. My cock would slowly strike hard against my underwear and push to be set free. With so many options or fucking, I felt it a waste to have to loose precious semen on the undie or on the bed sheet. Especially, when I had more than one pussy to cool with it.
Like all days, I went to office and worked hard and till late. But this day was to become one of the most memorable days for me.
This day enabled me to live one of my fantasies.
I had returned home late and was getting ready to go to bed. Dinner was over. I had sent the household-help away for the night and I was turning down the bed, when the bell rang.
I cursed and opened the door.
It was Minu.
I welcomed her in. She stepped in. I saw, she was wearing a very tight red tee shirt and a wide elastic band type poplin floral skirt. I liked this skirt on her, since it was truly contour hugging. She was wearing white Nike sneakers with white sports socks, much like a student.
As Minu walked in, I noticed that her nipples were clearly visible and they appeared aroused.
I remembered her promise to play any fantasy with me and felt that perhaps she was challenging me to make love to her with the sex fantasy built in.
I did not let the opportunity go.
I sternly asked, “Why are you here so late? And what kind of dress is this?”
Minu looked up at me and answered with that rather innocent look, “What is wrong with my dress? And you are not my Dad to correct my dress sense!”
I feigned anger and said, “You are not wearing a bra and your nipples are clearly visible. What is wrong with you? I am not your Dad. But, I am your lover and I fuck you. No one else fucks you!”
Minu said, “This is okay. I was coming straight to you. You always tear off my bra before fucking me! Why should I deplete my panty collection on your wanton desire to fuck me after tearing my panty off! I was not going to any party or to any other lover!”
I got jealous at the thought that she was fucking some one else. I was quick on the uptake and said, “You are fucking some one else also?”
“No. No, I am no slut.”
“Yes. You are. This dress is meant to catch a customer.”
“No. I just slipped this on and came over.”
I grabbed her by her wrist and pulled straight to the bedroom near the dresser mirror and made her face the mirror.
I stood behind her and pointed at her nipples and angrily said, “Why are the nipples erect? You have been fucking before you came here.”
“I swear. I haven’t.”
“Then why is the tee short wet with sweat?”
“My car aircon was off and it is warm. Please. Don’t get angry. I have not been fucking around.”
“Then some one must have been fondling these juicy boobs.”
“No. I don’t let anyone come close to me. No one was squeezing them.”
I said angrily, “I don’t believe that. With juicy boobs like these and you having an over sexed pussy, you can jump into bed with any one!! I will see for myself. If I see any love bite marks or some signs of your being fondled or felt or fucked, you had it.”
I caught her tee shirt at the round collar and pulled hard. Minu lurched forward and almost fell.
I stopped her and ran my palms over her bursting boobs from over her tee shirt and said, “They are swollen too!!”
“No, Ravi, they aren’t!”
“Yes they are. You are arguing with me? You are arguing with me?”
Minu answered with silence.
“I am afraid, I will have to carry out the fuck test.”
“What is that?”
“That is a way of checking whether a pussy has been used by anyone else.”
“What is that?”
“You will soon see.”
I walked to the fridge and took out a bottle of cold water. Poured out one drink and said, “Drink one complete bottle of water quickly.”
“Okay. May be that will prove it to you that I am not fucking around.”
I poured water in the glass. She drank it up. I poured four more glasses of water and made her drink.
She wiped her mouth and said, “Is that done?”
I ordered, “Lift your hands up.”
Minu hesitated. I grabbed her hands and put them up roughly.
Minu winced and gasped, “Ouch.”
As the hands were held up, I held the tee shirt at its bottom seams and lifted it in one swift movement right upto her shoulders.
Minu’s ample breasts were set free and they bounced out.
I ran my palms over her boobs and tried to feel for any undulations or marks. I walked around to be behind her. I cupped Minu’s right breast with my left palm and the left breast with my right hand. I inspected her breasts almost clinically.
Since she was facing the mirror, Minu could see how her boobs were being felt. She moved as if she were not liking the feeling of her boobs by an unknown man. Almost in self defense.
I barked, “Don’t move.”
I held both her nipples between my thumb and fore finger and slowly twirled them and pinched them slightly.
Minu gasped and said with a croaky voice, “Please don’t do that.”
“Why? Are you afraid that I will discover your terrible sexiness? That you are over sexed. That your sex drive makes you mad for getting fucked and that like a bitch you can’t save your pussy for my use only?”
My right hand strayed down to her stomach and started to caress her flat belly.
Minu’s winced as my right hand strayed right into her elastic band. She perhaps anticipated that I would start to feel her pussy.
But, I just ran my fingers where there should have been a panty.
But there was none!!!!!
I yelled, “No panty? Why?”
She said, “You always keep my panty back and send me back without one. I did not want to be left with no panties in my wardrobe.”
“Shut up. First you come without a bra and you give me some cock and bull story. And then you come without a panty and then give me reasons for that too!”
I caught her boobs firmly with both my hands and squeezed them hard. Minu winced in pain and cried out, “That hurts!’
“It is supposed to hurt you, bitch. You lying bitch!!”
Minu cried out, “Please don’t hurt me.”
I shouted back, “What!!?? What did you say? I am sorry. This body is mine and I possess every part of this body. I will do what I like with this body.”
She sobbed back, “But it hurts!”
“The only rights you have are to get hurt and get fucked.”
Minu brought her hands down and tried to hold my wrists while I was kneading the boobs and pinching the nipples, erotically.
I reacted instantly. I pulled the tee-shirt up further over her face. Her hands were now up and arrested in that position and she could not see what was being done to her.
