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My Encounters with my Younger Male Servant: 3

 THE JEALOUSY

I felt a hand grab my boobs in my sleep, when I woke up saw Suyash holding them and suckling like a small baby, found it cute. Put my hand on his hair and started caressing them, my legs were folded and could feel his hardness rub on my thighs. He looked at me while suckling on my nipples and pinching the other one… good morning Didi. I smiled back at him… content at what happened the last night. Phir kare? I opened my legs and gave him a free access, just then my mobile rang, Suyash was busy suckling and trying to adjust his cock to the entrance of my pussy. Hi Rahul, I miss you too… muaaaah!! I pushed Suyash’s head away and with my legs pushed him away, getting up from the bed walking towards the window while talking to my FWB. Yes love, miss you too, rubbing my pussy lightly. When today? I looked at Suyash… and then at myself … yeah sure! my place? …… ok! 11:30… done!!

I walked out of the room without looking at Suyash in that same state and went to my room to freshen up. It was 11:30, was wearing a tank top and shorts, just then the bell rang… I went to open the door and Suyash too came to open it at the same time. It was Rahul, as soon as I opened the door, he just grabbed me and started kissing me like a hungry animal. Why did you shut the phone yesterday bitch, I don’t know, I stammered… something wrong with the battery. No worries darling, we have the house to ourselves… and kissed me again. Sahab Kya lavu aapke liye? Paani ya juice. We both turned around and saw Suyash asking Rahul … I felt a bit embarrassed, just few hours before I was being pounded by him, hungry for his cock and now here he was, trying to entertain my FWB.

We sat on the sofa and continued our kissing, Rahul was sitting on the sofa and me on his lap facing and kissing him, he biting my boobs over my tank top. I could see Suyash intermittently coming out of the kitchen and peeping at me, I could see the frustruated look on his face, as if someone was stealing his toy away from him. I stopped kissing and excused myself and went to the kitchen As soon as I entered, he grabbed my hair Randi kal ke chudai se pet bhara nahi, dusre ladke ko buladi… Suyash its hurting… Mujhe kitna dard ho raha hai pata hai jab who tere chuche daba raha tha.. pata hai kya. Mann kar raha tha bahar aake uski gaand mardu. I was feeling a sadistic pleasure over him getting so worked up about this. Suyash, will you stop fucking Priya and Shilpa if I tell you to? why should I stop fucking around with my FWB! Bolke toh dekh lavdi, tere naam yeh lund kar dalunga. I just smirked and started to walk back. He pulled my hands… jyada tapa mat mujhe, sachi uski gaand mar dunga. I looked at him … gave him a flying kiss and walked out. Sat on Rahul’s lap again and was kissing him looking at Suyash peeping through the door.

Let’s go to your room, …. No Rahul, let’s sit here. Come-on bitch… I want more, I will give you more. but what about that servant. Are you scared of him? I asked Rahul… Fuck you bitch, why should I be… saying this he pulled my tank top and threw it away…. Later my shorts… oh matching bra and panties, my bitch is in heat… I like that. He slid my boobs out of the bra and started mauling it, pressing them as if they were some soft toys to be played with. Bitch you are so hot and sexy… I like this side of you. Of Rahul come on you making me bitchy… I rubbed his crotch; he does not seem to be ready yet. Rahul took my face and put it over his crotch… I nibbled and bit him over his pants… unzipped his zip and plonked his junk out. In my mind I was comparing it with Suyash’s. He definitely has it big and thick. I had to show this to suyash. I got up from the sofa… pulling Rahul by his cock … I knew Suyash was watching all this. I kneeled down and started sucking on his cock. Looking at Suyash who had a very fierce look on his face. He just watched helplessly showing me his middle finger. I was enjoying this desperation in suyash and he being helpless. Rahul’s cock was not as huge as Suyash’s but it was definitely well groomed and classier. But the slut in me was missing the raw flavor and smell of an unkept cock, was missing the degradation and humiliation of a guy who was way below the chain.

Bobbing on his cock, I made him cum, he sprayed all over my boobs my mind was comparing everything, veins were less, time taken to cum was less. Cum was not s thick or dense. I then stood up, collected some of his cum with my fingers and ordered Rahul to open his mouth. WTF bitch? Open your mouth Rahul, he opened it reluctantly and put the cum filled fingers in his mouth .. lick it and lap it Rahul. Are u mad bitch… If you want me lick it. He took my fingers in his mouth and licked his own cum taking it all in. I then asked him to lick all his cum off my boobs while I held his nuts in my hands. I could see Suyash, he had a smile on his face and was signaling with his hands to press his nuts. As Rahul licked away all that he had spent off my boobs, I pressed his nuts lightly making him scream lightly in between. Bitch, what’s gone over your head, still he did not fight back. I then dragged him holding his cock and lightly pushed him on the rug lying on the floor. 

As he lay on the floor, I put my legs on his nipples and pinched them between my toes. Rahul was enjoying every bit of it and so was Suyash too. I then aligned my pussy over Rahuls cock and mounted him slowly, Suyash’s cock did not go in easily .. but rahul’s can… I took him in fully… Oh yes Raashi.. bitch… I love you.. you are so hot babe. I let his cock relax in and my pussy get used to an inferior cock. Suyash did not like this, he wanted my pussy to be only his domain. He went inside the kitchen with a dejected face. I started riding my beau. My pussy wanted some fun too from a cock. I fingered my pussy as I rode him. I could feel Rahul pumping from below matching each of my jumps. He held my boobs in both his hands and was squeezing them while I arched my back as I pumped him with my pussy. I moaned Rahullll … suyashhhh .. suyash… Babe fuck who the hell is Suyash… I saw suyash at the door smiling but sad. I laughed .. no one dear… Rahulllll fuck me hard… fuck me release your juice in me. I was galloping away like a cow girl… Babe you are totally lit, you seem to be possessed. he was enjoying this side of me today. My juices were just spilling on his crotch… making me cum peaks after peaks. I could hear him grunting and moaning. bitch… Raashi… fuck ya… u just awesome bitch. With one long grunt, he pushed it in and released his entire load inside me. Once I sensed him subside. I pulled myself away from his cock .. sealing my pussy with my fingers and placed my pussy on his face. Releasing his entire load in his mouth and he like a hungry beast savored it all.  I grabbed his head and pulled it more towards my pussy and he was just licking and sucking away trying to grab everything that my pussy has to offer him. His licking was making me hornier and not stopping the waves of wetness flowing. After some time, I left his head and got up. Put my feet on his cock and played with it… trying to grab his cock between my toes and jerking it. Bitch stop it now. Why Rahul… I want your cock I told him looking at Suyash. It’s all yours bitch. And what about Shilpa and Priya… Rahul was laughing... bitch who the hell is Shilpa and Priya.. I pressed my toes hard on his cock. he let out a shrill scream… no one. And then lay next to Rahul grabbed his face and kissed him. 

We lay like nude, entwined, kissing and cuddling each other, just then an alarm rang on rahul’s phone… Fuck have to go now… No Rahul wait, we just started. Bitch. I have a Visa appointment. He quickly wore his pants and shirts, kissed me and ran to the door and disappeared. I lay there totally nude on the floor looking at the ceiling. Just then Suyash came, ho gaya didi, lund le li uski? Majah aya? Yes Suyash, I enjoyed him. I wanted more of him, rubbing my pussy lightly. Tu sachi randi hai. Gussa aa raha hai mujhe, dubara agar who aya toh sachi gaand mar dunga uski. I smiled. And stretched my hand inviting him. He was angry and trying to fight himself , tried to look the other way, but my pussy was too enticing than his jealousy. He literally fell down next to me, didi aisa kyon kiya apne?

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