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Dark Desire - 1: Drinking Married Neighbor Girl's milk

 Kanika is a beautiful young Indian woman, who got married in her 20s and has 6 months old baby boy. Since Kanika’s husband works in a foreign country, she is staying alone with her son in a residential apartment.

Kanika is a woman of all men’s dreams who has her perfect curve and silky smooth skin. And her long black hair, damn it! No one can resist her. Even though Kanika is so true to her relationship, I have a dark desire for her body.

I’m Gowtham, 6 feet tall and handsome boy, studying in my final year of medicine and living next to her flat. Kanika was in a good relationship with me and my parents as neighbors.

Kanika and her newborn baby were living alone. She had a maid for work, so she wouldn’t have much work. Kanika’s husband had made sure that he was leaving his wife and kid in a safe place with all necessary needs.

Kanika also used to love her newborn baby and her husband very much. I used to go to her flat sometimes to visit her son and play with him. Whenever I was playing with Aryan (her baby boy), I never missed admiring her beauty.

That day my parents all went to Thirupathi. So, I came back from college and went to her flat to get my flat keys. I knocked on the door, but nobody responded. So, I slightly open the door. The door was left open. There I saw the scene where my neighbour girl Kanika was lying on the sofa and feeding her 6-month-old son.

The moment I saw her milky white boobs, my dick went super hard. Then I slowly opened the door and went inside and locked the door without waking them up.

It seemed Kanika fell asleep while she was feeding his son. Without taking my eyes away from my neighbour girl’s boobs, I slowly went close to her and knelt in front of her. God knows how hard I tried to hold myself, but at last, I lost my control and gently caressed her boobs!

Oh my goodness! That time was the first time when I was touching a woman’s boobs. But I never knew this could be that good, holy fuck! I gently took away the Aryan baby and put him in the crib next to her. I made sure he was sleeping peacefully because he was my favorite as well.

Then I went to the beautiful girl who was sleeping beautifully on the sofa. I again knelt on the floor and saw her closely. I tucked in her beautiful hair strands behind her ear and gently squeezed her beautiful boobs. This is how heaven could be.

I slowly bent down my head and licked her beautiful blossom. She was having very beautiful pink nipples. When I licked, she slowly moaned. Her moans can trigger even a rock, then why not me.

I started to suck her breastmilk from her one-side boob and gently caressed her other side boob. Her milk tasted like a milkmaid to me. I was drowning in pleasure. The desire I was having for my married neighbour girl all those days drugged my brain and gave me that gut to climb and lay down next to her.

The sofa was comfortable enough for both of us to sleep together. The smell from her body was like a milk lotion and the smell which was coming from her hair was like a rose petal. Oh, my god! Nobody could resist her.

I then started my next move. I removed her whole pallu and saw her with a blouse where all the buttons were open widely to feed Aryan. She was looking gorgeous under the widely opened pink blouse.

I slowly without waking her hugged her body gently and again started to suck her on another side of her boob where already milk started to drip. I licked the dripping milk and enjoyed her boobs. Kanika was still in her sleep, but now she was gently hugging me back and patting me like how she used to pat Aryan.

I smiled and continued drinking all of her milk. My roughly trimmed beard was poking at her boobs and made her open her eyes slowly. I felt the shiver in her body. I didn’t know how she gonna react, but I gathered all my guts and looked into her eyes.

She looked at me in a confusion and whispered my name –

Kanika: Gowtham!

I looked at her and said –

Me: Sorry, if you don’t like it. I will stop here.

As I said, I was about to get up from the sofa. But I didn’t know what hit on her head that my neighbour girl pulled me back and I fell on the cushion. She climbed on me and came close to my ear and whispered –

Kanika: I badly want this to release now. Help me, Gowtham.

(If you ask me, I will tell you this is the most wonderful thing I ever heard in my life.)

Then I smiled and slid my hand below her waist and inside her saree. “Ahhh” she moaned and shivered under my touch. I loved the way she was laying on me and shivering. I touched her already wet pussy and gently inserted my finger up and down. She moaned again my name.

Kanika: Gowtham!

I can tell this is the most rhythmic song I ever want to hear. When she was about to cum, I stopped and get up from the sofa and carried her in bridal style into her bedroom.

I then removed her balance saree and looked at her all beautiful curves. Damn it! She looked like a drug I love to be an addict.

Then my neighbour girl blushed under my sight and pulled the blanket over her body. I was looking at her moves and smiled, as I removed my dress in one go and climbed on her without waiting. I massaged and pinched her both nipples she moaned and opened her legs wide for me.

I inserted my dick in one go and leaned down and whispered in her ear –

Me: This is my first time, but I’m happy that I am losing my virginity to you.

I kissed her cheeks and we moved our hips up and down rhythmically. The room was filled with the heat of our intense love. The moment was awesome when we both came out together. Then she hugged me tightly.

Kanika: Thank you for being concerned and sorry, I took away your first time.

I then smiled and pulled her. I took her and embraced her and never wanted to leave.

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