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Rachna and Vishal had been best friends since college. Both 24, they shared a love for adventure and often went on weekend treks near Lonavala. Today was supposed to be a casual hike — just a few hours on a scenic trail through the hills.

Rachna looked stunning in a simple white cotton kurti that reached mid-thigh and tight black leggings. The thin white fabric was perfect for the warm weather, but it would prove dangerous later. Vishal wore a grey t-shirt and cargo shorts, carrying a small backpack with water and snacks.

They were laughing and chatting when the sky suddenly darkened. Within minutes, heavy monsoon rain poured down without warning.

“Shit! Run!” Vishal shouted.

They sprinted down the muddy trail, completely drenched in seconds. Rachna’s white kurti clung to her body like a second skin. The thin, wet fabric turned almost transparent, perfectly outlining her full, round breasts. Her dark nipples had hardened from the cold rain, poking out prominently and visibly through the soaked material. Water streamed down her neck, over her cleavage, and her long black hair stuck to her face and back.

Vishal couldn’t help but steal glances as they ran. “There’s an old abandoned house ahead!” he yelled over the rain.

They reached the dilapidated two-story house just in time. The door was broken and hanging loosely. They pushed inside, breathing heavily.

The interior was dusty but relatively dry. Old wooden furniture, faded curtains, and a few broken windows let in the sound of pouring rain.

Rachna stood near the doorway, panting. “Oh my god… I’m completely soaked.”

Vishal turned to look at her and froze.

Her white kurti was now virtually see-through. The wet fabric stuck tightly to her breasts, clearly showing the shape, size, and especially her erect, dark nipples pointing outward. The cold had made them stiff and prominent. Water droplets ran down her neck and over the curves of her breasts. Her black leggings clung to her thick thighs and round ass like paint.

Vishal swallowed hard. “Rachna… your clothes…”

Rachna looked down at herself and gasped, quickly crossing her arms over her chest. “Shit! Don’t look, you idiot!” But it was too late — he had already seen everything.

She shivered visibly. “It’s so cold…”

Vishal removed his wet t-shirt, revealing his toned chest, and handed it to her. “Here, use this to dry yourself a bit. We should try to find something to make a fire.”

They searched the house and found some old wooden chairs and newspapers in a corner. Vishal managed to light a small fire in the fireplace using his lighter and dry twigs.

They sat close to the fire. Rachna was still shivering. The warmth slowly started drying her clothes, but the thin white kurti remained semi-transparent, her hard nipples still clearly visible.

Vishal couldn’t stop stealing glances. The tension in the air grew thicker.

“Vishal…” Rachna said softly, noticing his gaze. “You’re staring.”

“I’m sorry,” he muttered, looking away. “It’s just… you look… really beautiful right now.”

Rachna blushed deeply. She slowly lowered her arms. “It’s cold… and my nipples are so hard it hurts a little.”

The words hung between them. Vishal moved closer.

“Let me help you warm up,” he whispered.

He gently rubbed her arms, then her shoulders. Rachna’s breathing grew heavier. When his hands accidentally brushed the side of her breast, she didn’t pull away.

The rain continued pouring outside as the fire crackled.

Rachna shivered again and suddenly sneezed loudly. “Achoo!”

Vishal looked at her with concern. “Rachna, you just recovered from that fever last week. If you stay in these wet clothes, you’ll catch it again for sure.”

Rachna hugged herself tighter, her erect nipples clearly poking through the soaked white kurti. “I know… but what to do? All our clothes are completely wet. We don’t have anything else.”

Vishal hesitated for a moment, then said softly, “If you don’t mind… you can remove your wet clothes and spread them on that old table near the fire to dry. I won’t look. We can sit back-to-back so it won’t be awkward.”

Rachna thought for a few seconds, biting her lip. The cold was getting to her, and she really didn’t want to fall sick again.

“Okay… turn around,” she said finally, her voice shy.

Vishal immediately turned his back to her and stared at the opposite wall. Rachna quickly peeled off her wet kurti, then her black leggings and panties. She was now completely naked. Her smooth skin glowed in the firelight, full breasts heavy with cold, dark nipples still stiff and sensitive. She spread her clothes neatly on the old wooden table close to the fire.

“You can turn back… but don’t look this side,” she said nervously.

Vishal turned and sat down, still wearing his wet pants. They positioned themselves back-to-back, leaning against each other for warmth. The fire crackled warmly beside them.

For a few minutes, they sat in silence, feeling each other’s body heat. Rachna’s soft, bare back pressed against Vishal’s.

Suddenly, Vishal sneezed.

“Achoo!”

Rachna turned her head slightly. “Now you’re sneezing? Idiot… you’re still wearing your pants. Do you think cold only affects me? Remove them too. It’s not fair.”

Vishal chuckled awkwardly. “Alright, alright.”

He stood up, removed his wet cargo pants, and placed them on the table. Then, after a small hesitation, he pulled down his underwear as well and placed it with the rest.

As he did so, his shadow was cast clearly on the wall right in front of Rachna because of the firelight. She couldn’t help but look. When he removed his underwear, his thick, heavy cock sprang out — half-erect, long and veiny, bouncing slightly. The sight made her breath hitch. She quickly looked down, feeling shy and strangely warm between her legs.

Vishal sat back down, now fully naked. Their bare backs pressed together again, skin against skin. The warmth of the fire and each other’s bodies slowly started spreading.

They sat like that for a while — completely naked, back-to-back, leaning on one another.

Rachna spoke first, her voice soft. “This feels so weird… but also warm.”

Vishal smiled, even though she couldn’t see it. “Yeah. Never thought we’d end up like this.”

Rachna laughed lightly. “Remember when we used to tease each other in college? If someone had told me we’d be sitting naked in an abandoned house pressing our backs together… I would have slapped them.”

Vishal chuckled. “Same. But honestly… your back feels really soft.”

There was a moment of silence. The rain continued pouring heavily outside.

Rachna shifted a little, her soft ass accidentally brushing against him. “Don’t get any ideas, okay?” she said playfully, though her voice had become slightly husky.

Vishal swallowed. “I’m trying my best… but it’s not easy when you’re this close.”

The fire crackled. Their breathing slowly became heavier as they continued talking, the tension between them growing with every passing minute.

They continued talking softly, sharing old college memories and laughing quietly. The fire cast a warm, flickering glow across the dusty room. Suddenly, Rachna let out a sharp scream.

“Ahhh! Cockroach!”

A big black cockroach had crawled near her leg. In pure panic, Rachna jumped up and practically climbed onto Vishal’s back like a scared kitten.

“Piggyback! Piggyback! Get it away! Vishal, please!” she shouted, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and her legs around his waist. Her soft, naked breasts pressed firmly against his back, her hard nipples poking into his skin.

Vishal stood up quickly, laughing while supporting her thighs with his strong hands. “Relax! Relax! Where is it?”

He turned around in circles with her clinging to his back like a koala. Rachna kept shouting, “There! There! Shoo it away, you idiot!”

Vishal stomped on the cockroach dramatically and kicked it aside. “It’s gone, madam. Your highness is safe now.”

But even after the insect was dead, Rachna didn’t get down immediately. She stayed glued to his back, her warm naked body pressed tightly against him. Vishal could clearly feel her soft breasts and erect nipples rubbing against his skin with every small movement.

After a few seconds, Vishal teased her in a husky voice, “Come down now, Rachna… your hard nipples are poking my back like anything.”

Rachna’s face turned bright red with embarrassment. “You shameless idiot!” She lightly hit his shoulder and quickly slid down from his back.

As she climbed down, her body brushed against his — her breasts grazing his back and side. Once on the ground, she covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other hand, looking shy but still smiling.

“Stop smiling like an idiot,” she muttered, hitting his arm again.

Vishal chuckled, turning slightly so they were now facing each other. Both of them were completely naked, standing just a foot apart in the firelight.

For the first few seconds, they just looked at each other.

Vishal’s eyes slowly traveled down her body. “Wow… Rachna,” he whispered. “You’re really beautiful. I mean… I always knew you were hot, but seeing you like this…”

Rachna’s gaze also dropped. She looked at his broad chest, toned abs, and then lower — at his thick, semi-hard cock hanging heavily between his legs. She bit her lip.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she said softly, her cheeks burning. “That thing… is quite big.”

Vishal laughed nervously. “Thanks… I guess.”

They both sat down again, this time facing each other, cross-legged near the fire. Their knees were almost touching. The rain continued pouring outside, but inside, the atmosphere had become much hotter.

Rachna smiled shyly while still trying to cover herself a little. “This is so weird… we’ve known each other for so many years and now we’re sitting naked in front of each other.”

Vishal nodded, his eyes occasionally drifting to her breasts and smooth thighs. “Yeah… but it doesn’t feel wrong. It feels… natural.”

They kept talking — sometimes teasing each other, sometimes complimenting, slowly becoming more comfortable being naked together.

The rain continued its steady rhythm outside while the small fire crackled warmly between them. Rachna and Vishal sat cross-legged, facing each other, completely naked. The golden firelight danced across their skin, highlighting every curve and muscle.

Rachna tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled shyly. “This is so strange… but also kind of nice. We’ve never been this honest with each other before.”

Vishal nodded, trying his best to keep his eyes on her face. “Yeah. No filters today.”

There was a comfortable silence for a moment before Rachna spoke again.

“Vishal… before we became friends in college, did you have any girlfriend?”

Vishal chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “Honestly? No. I was too busy with studies and cricket. I was a big introvert back then.”

Rachna raised an eyebrow, smiling. “Really? But after we became friends, I know about all your crushes. Remember that girl from the literature department — what was her name? Sneha? You had such a big crush on her.”

Vishal laughed embarrassedly. “Oh god, don’t remind me. I was so obvious, right? And then there was that junior — Priya. You literally teased me for weeks about her.”

Both of them burst into laughter, the sound echoing in the empty house. The tension eased a little as they reminisced.

As they laughed, Rachna’s eyes drifted downward for a second. Vishal’s cock, which had been resting against his thigh, was slowly thickening and rising. It grew steadily until it stood almost fully erect — long, thick, and heavy, easily 9 to 10 inches. The sight made her breath catch slightly.

She quickly looked back up at his face, but not before Vishal noticed.

He cleared his throat awkwardly. “Sorry… I can’t really control it right now.”

Rachna shyly smiled, biting her lower lip. She didn’t say anything about it, but the atmosphere had suddenly become more charged.

She shifted a little, her full breasts jiggling slightly with the movement. She noticed Vishal’s eyes flick down to her chest for a moment before he forced them back up.

Rachna gave him a playful, shy smile. “You know… you’ve been stealing glances at my boobs for the last few minutes.”

Vishal’s face turned red. “I… uh… they’re right there. It’s hard not to look. They’re really beautiful, Rachna.”

Rachna blushed deeply but didn’t cover herself. Instead, she sat up a little straighter, letting him see better.

After a pause, she asked softly, “Have you ever had a girlfriend? I mean… a serious one? And… have you ever touched a girl’s boobs before?”

Vishal looked into her eyes, his cock now fully hard and twitching slightly. He answered honestly, his voice a little husky.

“I had one girlfriend in first year. It lasted only three months. We kissed and all… but I never got to touch her properly. She was very conservative. After that… nothing serious. Just the crushes you already know about.”

Rachna nodded slowly, processing his words. Her nipples were still hard, and she could feel warmth spreading between her legs.

“So…” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, “you’ve never touched boobs before?”

Vishal shook his head, eyes locked on hers. “Never.”

The silence that followed was heavy. Only the sound of rain and the fire could be heard. Rachna’s cheeks were flushed. Vishal’s erection stood proudly between them, impossible to ignore.

Rachna finally broke the silence with a small, nervous laugh.

“This rain really changed everything today, didn’t it?”

The air between them had grown thick with tension. Both were breathing a little heavier now. Rachna’s eyes kept drifting to Vishal’s impressive erection, while Vishal was struggling to keep his gaze away from her full, bare breasts.

After a long pause, Vishal spoke softly, almost hesitantly.

“Can I… touch you?” he asked, his voice low.

Rachna looked at him for a few seconds, then gave a small nod, her cheeks flushed. “Okay… but slowly.”

Vishal shifted closer on his knees. He raised his right hand slowly, as if afraid she might change her mind. His fingers hovered just inches away from her left breast. He hesitated, then gently placed his palm on the soft, warm flesh.

The moment his hand made contact, Rachna let out a small gasp. Vishal’s hand trembled slightly. He cupped her breast for just two seconds, feeling its weight and softness, then quickly pulled his hand back.

“Sorry… I—” he started, looking nervous.

Rachna smiled shyly and caught his wrist. Without saying anything, she gently brought his hand back and placed it firmly on her breast again.

“It’s okay,” she whispered. “You can touch.”

Vishal exhaled shakily and this time let his hand stay. He slowly explored her left breast, cupping it from below, feeling its perfect weight and fullness. His fingers gently squeezed, testing the softness.

“God… they’re so soft and heavy,” he murmured in awe.

He brought his other hand up and now held both of her breasts, one in each palm. He lifted them slightly, feeling their weight, then let them settle back. His thumbs slowly circled her dark, erect nipples, making Rachna bite her lip and let out a soft moan.

He grew bolder. He gently kneaded and massaged her breasts in slow, circular motions, sometimes squeezing them together, sometimes lifting and bouncing them lightly in his hands. His fingers traced the smooth underside, then moved to her sensitive nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger.

Rachna’s breathing had become noticeably heavier. “Mmm… that feels good,” she whispered.

Vishal continued playing with her breasts for a long time — squeezing, caressing, gently pinching her nipples and watching how her body reacted. He even leaned in a little closer, mesmerized by how perfect they looked in his hands.

After several minutes, he looked up into her eyes, his voice thick with desire.

“Can I… suck them?” he asked hesitantly.

Rachna’s heart was racing. She looked down at his rock-hard cock, then back at his face.

“Only if…” she said shyly, “you let me touch your penis.”

Vishal didn’t even hesitate. He nodded immediately.

“Deal,” he said.

Rachna smiled nervously and reached out with her right hand. Her fingers brushed against his thick, throbbing cock for the first time. She wrapped her soft hand around the shaft, feeling its heat and hardness.

At the same moment, Vishal leaned forward and took her left nipple into his warm mouth, sucking gently at first, then a little harder.

A soft moan escaped Rachna’s lips as she slowly stroked his massive cock while he lavished attention on her breasts.

Vishal’s mouth closed around Rachna’s left nipple and he sucked harder, the wet sound filling the quiet room. Rachna moaned softly, her hand tightening around his thick cock.

“Ahh… Vishal…” she breathed, her voice trembling with pleasure.

He became bolder, sucking with more intensity — pulling her stiff nipple deep into his mouth, flicking it rapidly with his tongue before sucking hard again. His other hand continued massaging and squeezing her right breast, occasionally pinching the nipple between his fingers.

Rachna’s breathing grew ragged. She started stroking his cock slowly at first, then with more confidence. Her soft hand moved up and down his long, veiny shaft, feeling it throb and twitch in her grip. She could barely wrap her fingers fully around its thickness.

“Mmm… it’s so big and hot,” she whispered, biting her lip as she pumped him steadily.

Vishal groaned against her breast, the vibration sending shivers through her body. He switched to her right nipple, sucking even harder, almost hungrily now. He took as much of her soft breast flesh into his mouth as possible, sucking greedily while his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak.

Rachna moaned louder, her hand moving faster on his cock. “Ahh… yes… suck harder… like that…”

They stayed like this for several minutes — Vishal devouring her breasts while Rachna stroked his massive erection with increasing rhythm. Pre-cum was leaking from the tip, making her hand slick as she jerked him.

After some time, Vishal pulled back slightly, breathing heavily, lips shiny.

“Can we change position?” he asked, voice hoarse. “I want to suck them properly while sitting on your lap.”

Rachna nodded shyly. She sat back against the old wall, stretching her legs out. Vishal moved forward and carefully straddled her lap, facing her. His heavy cock rested against her soft stomach as he leaned in.

He cupped both of her breasts, pushed them together, and buried his face between them. He sucked one nipple hard, then the other, alternating between them with wet, noisy sucks. His hands never stopped kneading and playing with her soft, heavy tits.

Rachna wrapped her arms around his back and continued stroking his cock with her right hand, now jerking him faster. Her moans were continuous and needy.

“Ohh… Vishal… you’re sucking so hard… it feels so good…”

Vishal responded by sucking even more aggressively, gently biting her nipples and pulling them with his lips before soothing them with his tongue. He was completely lost in her breasts, licking, sucking, and burying his face in her soft cleavage.

Rachna’s hand moved skillfully up and down his long shaft, occasionally rubbing her thumb over the sensitive head, spreading his leaking pre-cum. Both of them were breathing heavily, bodies pressed close, the fire casting their shadows on the wall.

Rachna’s breathing had become heavy and needy. While Vishal continued sucking and playing with her breasts, she slid her left hand down her own body. Her fingers reached between her legs and found her smooth, wet pussy. She started rubbing her swollen clit in slow circles, letting out soft, shy moans.

Vishal noticed immediately. He lifted his head from her breasts, eyes dark with lust as he watched her fingers move.

“Rachna…” he whispered, voice thick. “Do you need help?”

Rachna looked at him, cheeks flushed, biting her lip. She nodded slowly.

“Yeah… please,” she whispered.

Vishal gently moved back. “Let’s lie down properly.”

They shifted onto the old blanket they had spread near the fire. Vishal lay on his back first. Rachna turned around and climbed on top of him, positioning herself in a 69 pose — her knees on either side of his head, her dripping pussy hovering just above his face, while her own face was directly over his massive, throbbing cock.

Vishal groaned at the sight. “Fuck… you’re so wet.”

He grabbed her soft, round ass with both hands and pulled her down onto his mouth. His tongue immediately licked a long, slow stripe from her clit all the way to her entrance.

“Ahhh!” Rachna moaned loudly, her body jerking.

Vishal didn’t hold back. He licked her eagerly, his warm tongue exploring every fold. He sucked her clit gently at first, then harder, flicking it rapidly with the tip of his tongue. He pushed his tongue inside her tight hole, tasting her sweet juices as they flowed onto his mouth.

“Mmm… you taste so good,” he murmured against her pussy before diving back in. He alternated between long, flat licks and focused sucking on her clit, occasionally gently biting her inner thighs.

Rachna was moaning uncontrollably now. She lowered her head and took the thick head of his cock into her warm mouth. She could barely fit half of his 9-10 inch length, but she tried her best — sucking hungrily while stroking the rest of his shaft with her hand.

She bobbed her head, sucking him sloppily as Vishal ate her pussy with increasing intensity. The wet sounds of sucking and licking filled the room along with their muffled moans.

Vishal groaned loudly into her pussy as she took him deeper. “Yes… just like that, Rachna…”

He slid two fingers inside her tight pussy while sucking hard on her clit. He curled his fingers, stroking her inner walls while his tongue worked furiously on her sensitive nub.

Rachna’s moans grew louder around his cock. She sucked him faster, her hand pumping the base while her tongue swirled around the head. Saliva dripped down his shaft as she tried to take more of him.

They were lost in each other — Vishal devouring her pussy like a starving man, licking, sucking, and fingering her relentlessly, while Rachna gave him the sloppiest, most eager blowjob of her life.

The fire continued crackling beside them as the rain poured outside, completely forgotten.

They continued the 69 for several more minutes until both of them were trembling with need. Rachna finally pulled her mouth off his cock with a wet pop and turned around, breathing heavily.

“I want you inside me…” she whispered, her voice shaky with desire and nervousness.

Vishal sat up, his massive 10-inch cock rock hard and glistening with her saliva. He gently laid her on her back on the old blanket. He positioned himself between her spread legs, his thick cock resting against her wet pussy.

“Are you sure?” he asked softly, looking into her eyes.

Rachna nodded, biting her lip. “Yes… but go slow. Please.”

Vishal rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down her slit, coating it with her juices. He pushed forward gently. The fat head pressed against her tight virgin entrance but didn’t go in.

“Ahh… ahh… slow, Vishal… wait wait…” Rachna gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.

Vishal tried again, applying more pressure, but her pussy was too tight. “It’s not going in, baby… you’re really tight.”

Rachna took a deep breath, her chest heaving. “Force it in… I’m ready.”

Vishal held her waist firmly with both hands. He positioned his cock again and thrust forward with more force.

“Aaaahhhhhh!!” Rachna cried out loudly in pain as the thick head finally popped inside her, stretching her virgin pussy painfully wide.

She winced hard, tears forming in her eyes. Vishal froze, buried only a few inches inside her.

“Are you okay?” he asked worriedly, staying completely still.

In response, Rachna slapped him hard across the face.

Slap!

Vishal held his stinging cheek, shocked. “Oww!”

“Idiot!” she hissed, breathing heavily through the pain. “It is hurting so much…”

Vishal looked guilty. “Should we stop? I don’t want to hurt you.”

Rachna grabbed his arm and pulled him closer, her eyes glossy but determined.

“Fuck no…” she whispered. “Don’t stop. It hurts… but it also feels good too. Just go slow… really slow.”

Vishal nodded and leaned down to kiss her forehead gently. He held her waist and very slowly pushed forward another inch, watching her face carefully.

“Ahhh… slowly… yes…” Rachna moaned, her nails digging into his back.

Inch by inch, very slowly, Vishal sank deeper into her tight, virgin heat. It took almost two full minutes before he was finally buried halfway inside her. He stopped there, letting her adjust, kissing her neck and breasts softly while staying motionless.

“You’re so tight… it feels incredible,” he whispered against her skin.

Rachna breathed shakily, adjusting to the huge intrusion. After a minute, she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Move now… but slowly,” she whispered.

Vishal began slow, gentle thrusts — pulling back just a little and sliding back in with extreme care. The wet, tight heat of her pussy gripped him like a vice. Rachna’s moans gradually shifted from pain to a mix of pain and pleasure.

“Ahh… ahhh… yes… like that…” she moaned softly with every slow thrust.

Vishal kept the pace very slow and deep, making love to her tenderly while the rain continued pouring outside. Their bodies moved together in a slow, intimate rhythm, skin against skin, breaths mingling as they explored this new connection.

Vishal continued his slow, gentle thrusts, carefully watching Rachna’s face. After several minutes, her tight virgin pussy slowly began to loosen and adjust to his thick size. The pain gradually faded, replaced by deep, building pleasure.

“Ahh… Vishal…” Rachna moaned softly, her eyes half-closed. “It’s starting to feel better… much better.”

Vishal groaned as he felt her inner walls relaxing around him. His cock now slid in a little easier with each thrust, the wet sounds of their joining becoming louder and more obscene.

“You’re getting so wet…” he whispered, pushing a little deeper.

Rachna smiled through her moans and reached up with both hands. She teasingly pinched his nipples between her fingers, twisting them gently at first, then harder.

Vishal’s eyes widened. “Rachna… fuck…”

The teasing pushed him over the edge. Something inside him snapped.

He suddenly grabbed her waist firmly with both hands and started thrusting harder. His hips snapped forward with much more force, driving his long, thick cock deeper into her.

“Ahh! Ahh! Vishal… yes!” Rachna cried out, her voice turning into loud, needy moans.

He began pounding her harder, faster. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly with every powerful thrust, jiggling and slapping against her chest. Vishal couldn’t take his eyes off them.

“God… your boobs look so hot bouncing like this,” he growled, losing control completely.

He fucked her with deep, hard strokes, his balls slapping against her ass. Rachna’s moans became louder and more desperate.

“Ahhhh! Vishal… harder! Fuck me harder!” she moaned shamelessly, her nails digging into his back.

Vishal leaned forward, sucking and biting her bouncing breasts while pounding her pussy relentlessly. The old wooden floor creaked under them as he drove into her again and again.

Rachna wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. Her body shook with every powerful thrust, her wet pussy making loud squelching sounds as he fucked her faster.

“Yes… yes… right there!” she cried out, her voice echoing in the abandoned house.

Vishal was breathing heavily, sweat dripping from his body as he railed her harder. He held her waist tightly and fucked her with long, fast strokes, completely lost in lust.

Vishal’s thrusts grew stronger and faster. He was now pounding into Rachna with raw hunger, his hips slamming against her ass with loud, wet smacks. Her heavy breasts bounced violently with every powerful stroke.

He leaned down, burying his face in her neck. His teeth grazed her soft skin before he bit down hard, sucking and marking her as he fucked her deeper.

“Ahhh! Vishal… ahh… ahhhh!!” Rachna moaned loudly, her voice shaking with every thrust.

He pistoned harder, driving his thick 10-inch cock into her again and again. The wet, filthy sounds of their sex echoed through the abandoned house. Rachna’s moans became broken and desperate as pleasure overwhelmed her.

Suddenly, her body went completely still. Her legs tightened around his waist, her nails dug deep into his back, and her mouth opened in a silent scream.

Vishal growled like an animal. He grabbed her waist with both hands, pulled back almost completely, and then slammed forward with one brutal, powerful jerk.

“Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!”

Rachna’s eyes rolled back, her body convulsing. She felt his massive cock stretch her completely and push impossibly deep — as if the thick head had breached into her womb. The overwhelming fullness made her vision blur. For a moment, she felt like she was about to pass out from the intensity.

Vishal groaned loudly against her neck, his entire body trembling.

“Rachna… I’m cumming… I’m cumming so hard…!”

His cock throbbed violently inside her. Then the first powerful rope of hot, thick cum erupted deep inside her womb.

Spurt… Spurt… Spurt…

Thick, heavy jets of cum flooded her. One… two… three… four… five… six… seven… eight… nine long, powerful ropes of hot seed pumped straight into her depths. Each spurt was strong and voluminous, filling her completely. Her belly felt fuller with every pulse as he emptied himself inside her.

Vishal groaned deeply with every rope, his hips jerking involuntarily as he pressed himself as deep as possible, grinding against her cervix.

“Fuck… take all of it… take every drop…” he growled, still biting her neck.

Rachna’s body shook violently underneath him. She felt every single powerful spurt filling her womb, the heat spreading inside her. Her eyes were still rolled back, mouth open in a silent cry of overwhelming pleasure and slight pain.

After the final rope, Vishal collapsed on top of her, both of them breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat. His cock remained buried deep inside her, still twitching and leaking the last drops of cum.

They stayed like that for a long time — connected, panting, hearts racing. Vishal gently kissed the bite mark on her neck while Rachna slowly came back to her senses, her hands weakly stroking his back.

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