Chapter 6: Rahul teases Priya all through dinner
The dining room was bathed in a warm, golden light from the chandelier above, casting a soft glow on the polished wooden table and the elegant china settings. The air was filled with the tantalizing aroma of the curry Riya had prepared, the scent of spices and herbs mingling with the sweet smell of the naan bread. The room was a symphony of colors, with the vibrant reds and oranges of the tablecloth and the deep blues and greens of the wallpaper creating a cozy atmosphere.
Riya sat at the head of the table, her eyes flicking between Raj and Rahul as they conversed animatedly. Priya was unobtrusively setting up the dishes and prepping up for dinner. She was trying to keep her composure, but the feel of Rahul's fingers on her breast was still fresh in her mind. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps.
Rahul, on the other hand, was enjoying the game he was playing with Priya. He could see the effect he was having on her, and it was turning him on like nothing else. He wanted to push her further, to see how far he could take her.
As they all sat down to eat, Rahul made sure to keep his leg pressed against Priya's under the table. He could feel her tense up at first, but she didn't pull away.
Instead, she shifted slightly in her seat, her leg rubbing against his. He smirked, knowing he had her right where he wanted her.
"Priya, could you pass the naan to Rahul?" Riya asked, breaking the tension.
Priya quickly grabbed the basket and handed it to Rahul, her fingers brushing against his. He held onto her hand for a moment longer than necessary, feeling her pulse quicken.
"Thank you," he said softly, his eyes locked onto hers.
She blushed and looked away, but not before he saw the desire in her eyes. He knew she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
He could see it in her eyes, in the way she bit her lip when she thought no one was looking. He could feel it in the way she pressed her leg against his under the table, in the way she blushed when he caught her staring at him.
As the dinner went on, Rahul became more and more bold in his advances. He would brush his foot against hers, making her jump slightly. He would lean in close to her, his breath hot on her neck as he whispered something to her, making her shiver.
Riya and Raj were oblivious to the tension between Priya and Rahul. They were too engrossed in their own conversation, their laughter filling the room.
Priya, on the other hand, was struggling to keep up with the conversation, her mind elsewhere. She could feel Rahul's gaze on her, hot and intense, making her squirm in her seat.
After dinner, they moved to the living room for drinks. Rahul made sure to sit next to Priya on the couch, his thigh pressing against hers. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, making her own temperature rise.
"So, Priya," Rahul said, turning to face her, his arm resting on the back of the couch behind her. "How have you been?"
She swallowed hard, trying to find her voice.
"I-I've been good," she stammered, her cheeks flushing. "Just... busy with work and... stuff."
Rahul's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Stuff, huh? Like what kind of stuff?"
Priya felt her heart pounding in her chest. She knew he was playing with her, but she couldn't help but rise to the bait. "Just... you know... normal stuff. Laundry, cleaning, cooking..."
Rahul leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a low growl. "Is that all you do for fun, Priya?”
let’s do the dishes while Raj n Riya are clearing up the table. He winked at Riya, to remind her, he needed Priya on their side.
"Priya, could you help me with the dishes while Raj and Riya clear up the table?" he asked with a charming smile.
Priya hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Sure," she said, standing up and following Rahul to the kitchen.
As they entered the kitchen, Rahul turned to face her, his eyes locked onto hers. "You look beautiful tonight, Priya," he said, his voice low and husky.
he excused himself to the bathroom, and came back after a few minutes and started helping Priya, with the dishes. As they were handling the dishes, their hands would brush against each other, sending tingling sensations all over priyas body.
as they were finishing, and Riya came into the kitchen to prepare coffee, Rahul smiled and said, whew, that was a wonderful dinner, Riya!
You are an amazing cook! And Priya, you are an amazing hostess! I am so glad I came over tonight!
Priya blushed at Rahul's compliments, and Riya smiled and said, thank you Rahul, it was a pleasure having you over! And Priya, you did an amazing job setting the table and helping with the dishes!
Rahul stepped back into the living room and sent Priya a text. “Your panties are under the wash basin. Drop them into your room, before Riya sees them! And wait for my message in the night.
Priya blushed as she read the message, and excused herself, to go to the rest room.
She quickly retrieved the package from under the basin, and hurried to her room. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she opened the package, revealing her damp, scented panties. She held them to her nose and inhaled deeply, her pussy throbbing at the scent of her own arousal.
She could still feel Rahul's fingers on her breast, the way he had grazed her nipple, sending electric shocks through her body. She wanted more, she needed more. She couldn't wait for his message in the night.
Rahul stayed for a bit more, and Priya retired to her bedroom, claiming she was tired.
as she changed into her customary nightgown, she decided to continue wearing the set given by Rahul. She was surprised, he did not ask her about the lingerie!
She was a bit disappointed but then she remembered his message, "wait for my message in the night." She decided to wait for him to make the next move.
Priya lay in bed, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had left her door locked. She could hear the muffled sounds of Raj and Riya's voices from their bedroom down the hall, but her mind was elsewhere.
Her pussy throbbed with need, her nipples hard and aching beneath the silky fabric of her nightgown. She had never felt so turned on, so desperate for a man's touch. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but she couldn't stop herself.
finally @10:30, her phone pinged. It was Rahul!
"Are you ready for me, Priya?" His message read.
Priya's heart raced as she typed back, "Yes."
"Good girl," he replied. "Tell me why did you wear the nightgown? I still have to see my gift!."
Priya was surprised, how did Rahul know she was in her nightgown!
but before she could ask, rahuls next message popped up. Pull out the panties that I returned, and open the package.
Priya pulled them out from under the pillow. And unwrapped the newspaper.
she felt it wet and sticky. She recalled it was dry and stiff from her juices. How did it become sticky… she got rahuls next message popped… "I want you to smell it. I want you to again lick your panties for me."
Priya hesitated for a moment, then brought the panties to her nose. The scent was intoxicating, a mix of her own arousal and Rahul's cologne. She could feel her pussy clenching at the smell, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Fuck," she whispered to herself, her fingers tracing the damp fabric. She could feel the heat between her legs, her pussy throbbing with need.
She tentatively licked her pussy, it was sticky with a white substance, salty to taste… she got another message from Rahul… "That's my cum, Priya. I jerked off thinking about you. Now lick it all off."
Priya hesitated for a moment, then started licking her panties, tasting Rahul's cum. She could feel her pussy getting wetter with each lick, her clit throbbing with need. "Now tell me, what do you want me to do to you?"
Priya blushed at his words, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never been so turned on, so desperate for a man's touch.
“Nothing" she typed back, her fingers shaking.
Rahul typed back, go get your earbuds, and put your phone on silent mode, I am going to ring you.
Priya quickly grabbed her earbuds and put her phone on silent mode.
After a few minutes, her phone rang. She answered it, and Rahul's voice came through, low and husky.
"Yes," she whispered, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Good girl," he said. "You know Priya, I like people who are obedient, and follow instructions". Now, put your camera on, I want to see my lovely Priya.
Rahul's voice commanded.
Priya hesitated for a moment, then turned on her camera, her heart pounding in her chest. She could see Rahul's face on her screen, his eyes dark with desire.
“But you saw me tonight, Rahul?” She asked hesitantly.
“but not in your nightgown, and I still need to see how the set I gave you fits over your curves. I know you were wearing them for me tonight!” Rahul said.
“I want to see how my gift fits on you. Now turn around and show me your back.” Priya felt a shiver run down her spine as she turned around, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel Rahul's eyes on her, hot and intense.
“Fuck, you look amazing,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. “That nightgown is clinging to your curves in all the right places.”
Priya felt a wave of heat wash over her as she heard Rahul's words. She could feel her pussy throbbing with need, her nipples hard and aching beneath the silky fabric of the nightgown.
“Now turn around slowly,” Rahul instructed.
Priya took a deep breath and turned around slowly, her eyes locked onto Rahul's face on the screen. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the way his gaze raked over her body, taking in every curve.
“Fuck, Priya,” he growled. “You're a fucking goddess. I can't wait to get my hands on you.”
Priya's breath hitched at his words, her pussy throbbing with need. She could feel the dampness between her legs, her arousal coating her thighs.
“Show me your tits,” Rahul commanded.
Priya hesitated for a moment, then reached up and slowly pulled the straps of her nightgown down, revealing her bare breasts to Rahul. Her nipples were hard and aching, standing at attention as she felt Rahul's gaze on them.
“Fuck, yes,” Rahul growled. “Pinch them for me, Priya. Make them hard.”
Priya did as she was told, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers. She could feel the pleasure shooting straight to her pussy, making her even more aroused.
“That's it, baby,” Rahul said, his voice low and husky. “Now, let's get that nightgown off.
I want to see all of you,” Rahul demanded. She reached down and slowly pulled the nightgown up over her head, revealing her naked body to Rahul.
“Fuck, Priya,” Rahul groaned. “You're so fucking beautiful. I can't wait to touch you, to taste you.”
Priya could feel her pussy throbbing at his words, her arousal coating her thighs. She wanted him so badly, she could hardly stand it.
“Spread your legs for me, baby,” Rahul said.
“I want to see that pussy.”
Priya hesitated for a moment before slowly spreading her legs, revealing her glistening pussy to Rahul. She could feel her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, but she couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her veins at the thought of being so exposed.
“Fuck, you're so wet,” Rahul murmured, his eyes locked onto her pussy. “I can see your clit peeking out. You want me to touch it, don't you?”
Priya nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes,” she whispered.
Rahul said, “soon baby soon, how now I just want you to pleasure yourself for me” he said.
Priya hesitated for a moment before slowly sliding her hand down her stomach, her fingers brushing against her clit.
“That's it, baby,” Rahul murmured. “Touch yourself for me. Show me how you like to be touched.”
Priya's breath hitched as she started to rub her clit, her fingers moving in slow circles. She could feel the pleasure building inside her, her body aching for release.
“Fuck, yes,” Rahul groaned. “You're so fucking hot. And you are going to be mine soon…, push in another finger ..
." Rahul commanded, his voice low and husky. Priya hesitated for a moment before slipping another finger inside herself, her eyes locked onto Rahul's face on the screen.
"Fuck, yes," he groaned. "You're so tight, baby. I can't wait to feel that pussy around my cock."
Priya's breath hitched at his words, her pussy clenching around her fingers.
"Use your other hand to pinch your nipples," Rahul instructed.
"Make them hard for me."
Priya did as she was told, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers.
"Fuck, yes," Rahul groaned. "You're so fucking hot. And you are going to be mine soon." She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching for release.
"Now, I want you to finger fuck yourself," Rahul commanded.
"I want to see those fingers disappear inside that tight little pussy."
Priya hesitated for a moment before slipping two fingers inside herself, her eyes locked onto Rahul's face on the screen. She could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate her fingers, her juices coating them as she started to move in and out. "That's it, baby. Show me how you like to be fucked."
Priya's breath hitched as she started to move her fingers faster, her hips bucking against her hand.
She could hear Rahul's heavy breathing on the other end of the call, his voice low and husky as he watched her.
"Fuck, Priya," he groaned.
Priya's eyes fluttered closed as she continued to finger fuck herself, her body on fire with desire. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around her fingers as she moved them faster and faster.
"Come for me, baby," Rahul commanded.
"I want to see you come all over your fingers."
Priya's breath came in short gasps as she felt her orgasm approaching. She could feel the tension building in her core, her pussy clenching around her fingers as she moved them faster and faster. Come for me. Let me see that pussy gush."
Priya's body convulsed as she felt her orgasm wash over her. She cried out, her fingers buried deep inside her pussy as she rode out the waves of pleasure. She could feel her juices coating her fingers, dripping down onto the bed as she came undone.
She heard Rahul's groan of satisfaction on the other end of the call, and it only served to heighten her pleasure.
"Fuck, Priya," he growled. "You're a fucking sight to behold. I can't wait to taste that pussy."
Priya's breath was still coming in ragged gasps as she looked up at the screen, seeing Rahul's hungry gaze on her. She could see the bulge in his pants, and it made her hungry for more.
"Show me your cock," she whispered, surprising herself with her boldness.
Rahul smirked, clearly pleased with her request.
He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock. It was thick and long, the tip already glistening with precum. Priya's mouth watered at the sight, her pussy throbbing with need.
"Fuck, you're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" Rahul growled, his eyes locked onto hers. "You want my cock in your mouth, don't you?"
Priya nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered.
"Good girl," Rahul said, his voice low and husky.
Priya, hesitated a bit, then whispered, can you play with your cock?
I want to see you stroke it.
Rahul smirked, and started stroking his cock. He was slow at first, but then he started to pick up speed. His hand moved up and down his shaft, his thumb rubbing over the tip, spreading the precum around. "You're making me so hard. I can't wait to fuck that tight little pussy of yours."
Priya's pussy throbbed at his words, her clit aching for his touch. She could feel herself getting wetter with each stroke of his cock.
"Show me how you like to be touched," Rahul commanded.
"Show me what makes you come."
Priya's heart pounded in her chest as she reached down and started to rub her clit again. She moaned softly, her eyes locked onto Rahul's face on the screen.
"That's it, baby," Rahul murmured. "Show me how you like it. Show me how you make yourself come."
Priya's fingers moved faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she felt her orgasm approaching. She could feel the tension building in her core, her pussy clenching around nothing as she wished it was Rahul's cock inside her.
She wanted to feel him stretch her, fill her completely.
"Fuck, Priya," Rahul groaned.
Priya's breath hitched as she felt her orgasm approaching. She wanted to feel him stretch her, fill her completely.
Her fingers moved faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she felt her orgasm approaching. She could feel the tension building in her core, her pussy clenching around nothing as she wished it was Rahul's cock inside her. I can't wait to feel that pussy wrapped around my cock."
Priya's eyes fluttered closed as she felt her orgasm wash over her.
"Fuck, Priya," Rahul growled.
"I can't wait to feel that pussy wrapped around my cock," Rahul groaned, his voice low and husky.
"I want to feel you come all over my cock, baby. I want to feel you squeeze me tight as I fuck you hard."
Priya's breath hitched at his words, her pussy throbbing with need. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her arousal coating her thighs.
"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want you inside me."
Rahul smirked, his eyes dark with desire. "You want my cock inside you? You want me to fuck you hard?"
Priya nodded, her eyes locked onto his. "Yes," she said, her voice steady despite the pounding of her heart.
"I want you to fuck me hard. I want to feel you inside me."
Rahul's eyes darkened with lust as he watched her. "You're going to get it, baby," he growled. "You're going to get my big, hard cock inside that tight little pussy of yours."
And Prius came once again.
in just two sessions she had moved from being a conservative divorcee to a hot lady, doing phone sex!
Rahul pushed her further, I will be back tomorrow, afternoon. I know Riya is not going to be around… so I will be there at 2 pm. I will come in through the back door. I will be wearing a white shirt and black pants. I will be carrying a box of chocolates. You will be waiting for me in the kitchen. Do you understand? And as soon as I ring the bell, I want you to be wearing nothing but the lingerie I have gifted you! Can you do it, Priya?
Can you do what I ask of you? "I can do it, but…."
But what Priya?, Rahul asked.
"But what Priya? What's the problem?"
Priya hesitated for a moment before speaking. "But I don’t want to do penetrative sex, Rahul. I am not ready for that!"
Priya blurted out, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had just said that, but she knew she had to set boundaries.
Rahul chuckled, a low, sexy sound that sent shivers down Priya's spine. "Alright, baby," he said, his voice soothing. "We'll take it slow. I promise."
Priya let out a sigh of relief, her body relaxing slightly. "Thank you," she whispered.
"Don't thank me yet," Rahul said, his voice dropping to a low growl. "I still have plans for you. But we'll start with something simple. I want you to promise, you will do as I tell you. Nothing more nothing less… Priya nodded, I promise Rahul… I will do as you say.
"Good girl," Rahul murmured, his voice low and husky. "Now, tomorrow, when I come over, I want you to be ready for me. I want you to be wet and waiting."
Priya's pussy throbbed at his words, her arousal already building. "I will be," she whispered.
"Good," Rahul said. "Now, I want you to touch yourself tonight. I want you to think about me while you make yourself come. Understand?"
"Good," Rahul said. And disconnected.
he had a few thoughts in mind… he was going to make Priya his… he had to be patient…