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The Second Day - Pt. 02

I walked towards the bed. He walked to the shopping bag and picked out the extra packet of butter. He took off the upper cover and threw it away and then peeled the butter paper apart and came over to me. He said, "You skin has got dried from all this soaping. I will have to add some cream to the skin."

Like a fool, I asked, "You are going to apply butter all over my body?" ("Tui kee puro gaye makhon lagabee, na kee.")

He said, "Daykh kee koree!!" ("Just wait and see what I do.")

As I lay down on the bed, he walked over to the apology for a dresser and picked up the body moisturizer bottle and placed it next to the bed.

I realized that he had an elaborate plan for me and it would be better for my pleasure to just go with the flow.

"Nay oobood hoye sho." ("Come just lie on your face.")

While I was obediently following his instructions, he picked up the pillow and placed it in the mid section. So, when I would lie there face down, by bottom would be jutting up, as if placed there for an assault on my ass.

Without saying a word, he poured out liberal quantities of the moisturizer on my back and slowly massaged the cream into my neck and then down the spine. The warm pleasure of being touched so deeply and all over, was to say the least, spine chillingly great.

He took the cream and applied it all over the back of my legs, in the beck of my knees and then on my ankles and even below my feet.

Finally, he softly said, "Ektoo bangyer moton sho." ("Just get into a frog position.")

I did not understand what he meant. So I asked, "Maney?" ("Like how?")

He helped me bend my knees below my stomach with my arms resting my head and face and then he pushed my knees lightly to indicate that he wanted my legs parted below me, so that my bottom would be pointing up, with the ass wide open.

I whimpered my protests, "Mintu. Kee hochcey ta keee." ("What are you upto??!!")

He just said, "Shhhhh. Aaakeyabaarey choop thaak. Khaalee mojaa paley awaaj kor." ("Shhhh. Just keep quiet and make noise if you love it.")

Like a sex slave I just followed his instructions. I parted my knees as wide as I could and raised my ass up.

He then took some more moisturizing cream in his palm and applied it over my bottom, cheek by cheek. He then said, "Sorry I had to spank you. I will apply this balm wherever it hurt."

Saying that his fingers went on applying the cream in every part of my bums and finally came down to my ass hole. He poured some cream directly onto my ass. It was cold. My sphincter muscles closed my ass.

He gave me time to relax and I slowly relaxed my ass hole. He then said, "Tor pondhay aamee ektu cream lagaboe. Aaar taar poray tor pondhta aamee chaatbo." ("I will apply the cream inside your ass hole and then I will lick your ass.")

"What are you upto!!" ("Kee hochay ta kee!!") I cried out. I never anticipated that he would want to breach my ass also.

From my side turned face, I could see his cock was up and throbbing with excitement.

I had fair doubts that he will sodomize me today and now.

Mintu climbed onto the bed and sat himself down with his legs wide apart, going around my frog positioned legs.

He said, "Sitting here and massaging you won't let my cock meet its most favorite place of stay." (:Aikhaney boshey tor pachchaa massage korlay to tor gooder katchchey amaar baada ta thakbay na!!")

He started to slowly massage in the moisturizer onto each of my bum cheeks with an outward motion. Each time he pushed the bubs down to massage the moisturizer in, my pussy would swoop low and the bulbous tip of his erect cock would rub into my wet and dripping slit and come near to entering.

Like a woman, I was not taking the initiative to push down my pussy onto the cock, hoping that his patience with my open pussy would run out and he would lift his waist up and penetrate my pussy and go right in.

Each time squeal would leave my throat as the pleasure enhanced itself to anticipation of a powerful fuck.

He too hissed with pleasure each time the bulbous tip of his cock would enter the slit and go out. "Hnnnnn. Sssssss. Oooooh. Sssssss."

I was trembling with anticipation that he would suddenly stop his exciting me and raise his dick up and penetrate t into me and fuck the shits out of me.

But his voice trembled and he said, "You fucking bitch. I can't take this much longer. I want to now put the moisturizer on your front." ("Khankee maagi. Tor shamney eibaar tel lagatey hobay. Aar beshee khon tokay no choodey thaka jabey naa. Shojaa hoye show!!)

I realized that I better flip over soon. Or else he will spill his seed outside. And not inside my wet pussy.

As I turned over, he again said, "Baalish ta kay tor pachchar tolaye raakh. Tor good ta ooonchoo koray rakhtey chai." ("Keep the pillow below your ass. I want your pussy pointing up.")

As I lay down, he ordered, "Paa phaak koray raakh. Tor good akkebarey kholaa chai amar." ("Keep your legs w-i-d-e apart. I want the pussy mouth open and inviting.") and caught my ankles and eagle spread my legs, as wide as he could.

He knelt between my legs. I could see his cock erect and throbbing. It had the pre cum on the tip and was glistening.

He got faster with applying the moisturizer all over my front. He took pains not to touch my boobs or my crotch.

Then as he finished moisturizing the rest of the body, he leant across and picked up the butter.

He took large dollops of butter in his fingers and started to apply it on my breast and nipples. I was too excited. I cried out, "Please that is too much. Stop it. Fuck me." ("Aaaah. Thaama. Ammakey chudey dey. Please. Chudey dey.")

He said, "Thaam. Tor maai ar good aamee khaabo. Taar porey choodbo." ("Wait. I want to eat your boobs and nipples and then eat your pussy. Then I will fuck you.")

I could see he was running out of patience and started to hurry up his butter massage. His urgency to take me was getting nearly out of hand and he was trying his best to do what he wanted to do.

He took more butter in his palm and picked up some on his finger ends and started to apply butter all over my mound.

I was already starting cramps with excitement and desire.

He saw my pussy muscles contacting and conjuring up an orgasm.

He saw it and took some butter and applied it liberally inside my slit and started to apply it slowly and deliberately on my clit.

I saw, he was now dribbling. He exclaimed, "This smoooooth pussy, without any hair. This is toooo good." ("Ma. Ei nayda good. Ayto bhalo. Kee bole.")

I squealed with pleasure, "Aaaaa. Aaaaro. Hmmmmmm. Aaaah Oooooooo. Aaaro kor." (" More. More. Please.")

As my convulsions of the orgasm were coming up and my pussy was opening and closing, I wanted to shut my thighs shut and flex my pussy muscles and maximize my orgasm.

I cried out, "Mintu. Aaamkey aangul diye chudey dey. Please." ("Mintu finger fuck me. Please. Now.")

MIntu immediately put his middle finger of the other hand in and started to finger fuck me hard.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

I was screaming with the large orgasm I was having. I was raising my buttocks higher and higher and climaxing. I was screaming obscenities. ""Chod. Ammakey chiod. Aaaahj. Aaamee khankee maagee. Ammakey chod." ("Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. I am a bitchy prostitute. I want to be fucked, fucked and fucked.")

As I went through a shuddering climax, I shut my eyes and enjoyed his playing with me.

It was over. I relaxed my muscles. But his finger was inside. He had stopped fingering me letting me rest.

Slowly I parted my legs and said, "Baar koray ney." ("Take your finger out.")

As I came out of my orgasmic trance, I looked at him. He was sitting there with a slightly sheepish look on his face. He said, "Sorry. I just could not wait any longer. I just ejaculated."

I looked at his cock. It was now flaccid and the semen was all over my stomach. I felt a large urge to love him. I reached out to him, grabbed him and pulled him close to my and held him tight and said, "Poor darling. I am sorry. I should have insisted that you fuck me instead."

He wrapped his hands around me too and said, "I really wanted you to have good first orgasm of the day. Then I would fuck you repeatedly."

I kissed him on his face and eyes and said, "You are a darling. You know."

He kissed me back repeatedly and we stayed locked in the lovers embrace for about ten minutes.

Mintu released his tight embrace, kissed my eyes and whispered, "Tor mai gulo aar goodta aamee khabo." ("I want to eat your boobs and pussy.")

I knew that protests would be useless. Yet, like all self respecting bitches (hidden in women) I protested, "Na. Please. Aakhon naa." ("No please. Not now.")

Perhaps in the inner self I knew that for Mintu such protests would engender near compulsion.

He peeled himself off my wrapped arms and got up. He mumbled something like, "I need to get the contraption right."

He picked up the chair and placed it upside down on the dining table, making a reclining back. He then walked across to me and pulled me up from the bed. As I sat up, he picked up the pillow and placed it on the reclining part of the chair and then ordered me to stand up. He picked my small frame up and made me sit on the small table. Then he pushed my back onto the reclining chair.

I realized why brilliant would be inventor engineers go to IIT. The pillow had caused a shape that made my head go back, and my back to arch. Then my boobs got pushed out while my legs dangled from the table side.

He stood up and parted my legs slightly and placed himself between the legs and slowly lowered his face onto my face and kissed me repeatedly.

"Tokaay aamee eibaarey janabo, jey tokay aamee koto bhalo baashee. Tui aamaar bon. Akta bhaeeyer moton tokay aamee eibaar bhaalo bashbo." ("I am going to let you know today how much I love you. I am going to love you. Like a brother should love his lover sister.
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