Dear readers This is my third submission with literotica.com . Hope you all will like my creation. Well to start I am 27 year old. I am 6'00" tall with brown eye's and I stay in Surat in india. Well here goes the story enjoy yourself with or without clothe's. Ohhhh okie this is work of fiction no resemblance.
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I am Ketan 30 from surat in India.At the time when this happened I was divorcee and single parent. One of my friend's sister was taking care of my son when I was at job. It was lucky Jigna was failed in her 2nd year at the college. She had turned 19 and had nothing to do at that times so she agreed to babysitting my son. I was 27 at that time.
It was late when I opened the door to my home. I phoned Jigna to tell her I would be late. She had been great, said she’d stay the night if I needed as she also stays in next building in our society.
I heard the TV in the bed room, pulled my shirt off and made my way towards the sound.
Jigna lay on the couch, asleep, her body splayed, her skirt pushed up, exposing her young thighs.
She was such a lovely girl, smooth white skin, Dark brown hair, small firm breasts. She wore a top and skirt, I moved closer, seeing her little Cream panties peeking out. God, I need her, fuck I was going to have her one way or another. My cock was rock hard, I stoked it though my jeans as I looked down at her sex filled body.
I went over to her, sat on the edge of the couch and slid my hand down over her body, over her breasts, palming them, feeling the nipples harden, her body stirring as I moved over her bare mid-drift.
Jigna’s eyes opened, she looked up at me, “hey, what are you doing Ketan” she tried to get up, to push herself up and I held her there, holding her down, my hand over moving quickly over her mouth.
I’m a big guy, 6 feet, 70 kgs, strong, I held her little body easily. She struggled but I held her, "You little cocks teasers, I’m going to give you what you deserve."
I could see the fear in her eyes, she struggles, trying to bring her hands up to push me off, but I just grabbed her wrists. I took my hand away from her mouth, she screamed out, and I rolled her over. Holding her head down into the couch, “Shut up bitch (bhosdiki), or I’m going to really hurt you,”
“No please no, don’t, please stop I am like your younger sister,” she was pleading, my hands pulling her wrists together I pulled my belt from around my waist and quickly wrapped it around her wrists, pulling it tight and securing it.
She was tied, her body completely at my disposal, I was so hard, I wanted to just slam my cock into her right there. Use her hard, make her feel my big cock splitting her open but I held back.
Her skirt had ridden up and I slowly moved my hand over her little ass, massaging it through her little cotton panties. My hand moved down, between her legs, and she tried to close them. I pulled her panties down and hit her, slapping her ass hard. First one cheek then the other I continued to spank her, hitting her till the cheeks seemed to be on fire, burning red. She sobbed, begged me to stop, squirmed and moved trying to avoid the assault but I didn’t care. Finally I stopped, “Are you ready to do as I say Jigna”
She just sobbed and I hit her lightly again and only then did I hear her say yes through the sobbing.