Saravanan’s eyes went wide as he saw a young woman kneeling before a guy. Her lips were stretched wide around his thick cock. Her spit shone along the shaft as her head bobbed up and down on him. The wet sucking noises filled the quiet balcony air. The guy’s fingers dug into her hair, guiding her towards him. Her cheeks became hollow as she sucked him. She held the hem of his T-shirt above his waist, and his shorts were around his ankles. A thin string of saliva crept from the corner of her mouth.

Saravanan shouted in a low voice, “What the hell!”

She pulled out, and the guy pulled his shorts up to his waist. Then he ran towards the high iron rail and climbed on it, and landed on the other building terrace. He escaped into the darkness. The woman wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and rose to her feet. She stared at Saravanan with her wide eyes.

Saravanan was the husband of the private ladies’ hostel warden and owner. There had been complaints from some girls in the hostel that they had seen a guy entering the hostel at night. For a week the police had been posted, and they had not spotted anyone. So Saravanan’s wife had told him to stay there secretly.

When the complaints had come, the CCTV cameras had not been working. That day only the terrace CCTV was not working. He thought it suspicious and moved to the terrace.

“Sir… I… I can explain,” she said.

“What’s your name?”

“Divya.”

Saravanan grabbed her wrist and said, “Come with me. Don’t shout.”

Divya stood in front of him in his room. She was twenty years old and had a juicy body, her hair cascading down her shoulders in loose curls. Her night dress was thin, almost translucent, revealing the gentle outline of her ample breasts. As he'd watched her sucking, his cock had become semi-hard.

Controlling himself, he shouted at her. “I am going to tell the warden.”

“It was a dare. Please understand. And it was for fun,” she said.

Saravanan gazed at her and said, “Do you think this is fun? If anyone sees, the whole hostel will be in trouble. Your parents will come. The college will throw you out. And all the girls here will suffer.”

Divya looked down at his pants and gazed into his eyes. He knew she saw the bulge in his pants.

“Sir, please listen to me,” she said in a soft, mesmerising tone.

“If you tell your parents you sucked a guy’s cock for a dare, will they reward you?”

She smiled and said, “Let’s sit and talk, Sir,” and she moved to the bed and sat at its edge.

She pulled her dress up to her thighs and flashed between her legs. He took a deep breath as he saw she was not wearing panties. His cock became hard. He controlled himself and turned away.

“Cover yourself.”

She smiled, looking at him. “You already saw how I sucked a cock, and now my wet pussy?”

She stood up and strode towards him as he did not turn to look at her. She stood behind him and said, “I know you are trying to control yourself,” and moved her hand in front of him.

His cock twitched more as he felt her breath on his nape. Her hand touched his hardness through his pants. He stood steady though he shivered at her touch.

“Oh… look, Sir. Your body is not listening to your rules,” she said in a soft voice against the crook of his neck.

He moved forward, trying not to look at her as he felt it too. “Divya, stop this. I just brought you here to warn you. I won’t say anything to anyone.”

She pulled her dress higher, tied it on her belly, and moved to his front to show her shaved, wet pussy. He was almost losing control of himself.

“Everyone will be in a deep sleep. No one will know,” she said, moving toward him.

His cock pushed against his pants, and he pulled his shirt to cover it. “This is wrong. You are much younger than me.”

She moved closer to him, took his hand, and kept it on her soft breast. “That guy only got my mouth. You can get the rest.”

His hand remained on her for a couple of seconds and felt the hardness of her peak. Realising it, he pulled his hand away.

“Move. From here I understand you. I won’t say anything to anyone.”

She smiled at him and said, “You understand me,” and again sat on the edge of the bed. She opened her legs wider. He glanced at her slippery gap.

“See how wet I am for you,” she said, and inserted her middle finger and slowly rubbed her mound. “Mmm, only your cock should feel this, not my finger,” she moaned.

His breath came faster. He turned his gaze away from her, but his eyes kept returning to her moist slit and her swollen lips glistening with her juices.

She withdrew her finger, moved behind him, and kept it near his nose. “Smell the scent that oozes out from a naughty girl like me when she is excited.”

“No, I don’t want to,” he said.

She smiled and resumed her action, pushing her finger in and out of her pussy, her hips swaying in a slow rhythmic movement and touching his hips as she let out little moans and gasps.

His cock was fully erect, and the outline of his member was visible through the front of his pants. She saw it in the reflection and smiled at him.

“Take it out. Let me see it. You have seen all of me, and it’s not fair. Let’s be mutual,” she said.

He shook his head and replied, “No.”

She moved to the front of him, held his waistband, and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He could not move a step. His thick, angry cock emerged, his glans already wet with desire.

Her eyes went wide, and she laughed as she looked at his thick cock. “I was longing for this,” she said, and wrapped her hand around it, gave a slow stroke, and looked into his eyes. “It’s hot also.”

He groaned. “We should not…”

She went down on her knees, looked into his eyes, and said, “You want to know how that guy felt.”

Before he could stop her, she took the head of his cock into her mouth. Her warm, wet tongue circled around it, and a slow suction began. His shaft slipped into her mouth with a wet slurping sound, and her hand slipped to the base of his cock and began to stroke him in time with her sucking.

His hands slid to her head and held a little. His hips thrust forward a little. “Ahh… Divya… this is… wrong…”

She pulled her mouth away with a soft pop, leaving a strand of saliva on his cock. She looked at his cock. “Your cock is leaking already,” she said, and gave a quick lick on his throbbing head. “Sweet,” she said, licking.

She stood up and pushed him down onto the armless chair. He could not control himself and was lost in her. Looking at his face, she perched on his thigh, facing him. Her pussy rubbed along the length of his cock. Her hips moved up and down on his shaft with slow movements, her hand on his shoulder.

“Feel how wet I am for you,” she whispered close to his ear. “Your cock is shaking, and it wants to enter my pussy.”

He held her soft cheeks with his hands and squeezed them hard. “You are such a bad girl.”

Smiling, she bit his ear gently and asked, “You wanted to punish me?”

He gazed at her.

“Ok, I will take punishment from you,” she said, rising to her feet. She held his cock and slowly lowered herself. His thick head entered her tight, wet hole, inch by inch. She moaned all the way. “Ohhh… so thick… You are filling me…”

She looked into his eyes, gasping for breath. He leaned forward to kiss her.

“Wait,” she said, and she moved up and down.

Her bouncy breasts swayed softly in her nightdress. He took the dress off her top. His hands were on her waist, guiding her movements. The wet sound of her pussy taking his cock echoed in the room.

“I want to punish you literally,” he said.

He pushed her onto the bed. He began to fuck her with long, hard strokes. Her legs were wide open, and her juices were wetting the bed.

“You like this punishment?” he asked, panting.

“Yes… yes… harder…” she said. Her hands gripped the bed sheet tightly, and her eyes were half closed. “I am a bad girl… Punish me more…”

He took out his cock, turned her over, and made her go down on her hands and knees. He rammed his cock into her wet pussy from behind and began to spank her ass while fucking her, pulling her hair tight.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ah! Yes… more… I was bad… I sucked that guy… now take me hard…”

His cock was pistoning in and out of her fast, and his balls were slapping against her. Sweat coated their bodies. Her pussy was milking his cock, and it was twitching.

“I am going to cum…” she cried out in delight.

He slipped his hand under her and rubbed her clit furiously. Her body shuddered and quivered. Her clitoris was throbbing, and her pussy continuously squirted moisture onto his cock and dripped onto the bed. She moaned loudly and buried her face in the pillow.

The tightness engulfing his cock also drove him to the edge. He pushed deeper, pulled out, and his thick ropes of sperm shot from his cock onto her ass. He groaned and stroked his cock slowly until he emptied on her.

They lay beside each other, panting for a few moments.

She turned around and looked at his face with a tiny smile. “See, being bad makes us feel so good.”

He sat up, still panting. “What if your warden comes and sees us like this?”

“Your wife sleeps like a log,” she said, smiling. She crawled to him and gently sucked the sperm from his cock tip. She lay back on the bed and looked at him. She touched her pussy and said, “It lost its virginity years ago. And there is a virgin hole still.”

He stared into her eyes. She stroked his cock and made him harden. She went on all fours.

He went behind her, shot a stream of his saliva onto her little hole, and rubbed it with his thumb. He pressed his cock against it, and she gasped as he slowly pushed in an inch or two.

“Slow down, it is tight…” she whispered.

He shot more saliva onto his cock and pressed slowly, pushing into her. Her mouth gaped open as she gripped the bed tightly.

“Ahhh… big… burning a little… but nice…”

He liked the hardness and pushed deeper until his whole cock was embedded in her tiny bottom. Her anal muscles gripped him tightly, and he gasped. He withdrew slightly and gave her a firm spanking.

“This is your real punishment, for sneaking around and sucking that boy outside.”

He began to pump his hips faster, forcing his whole cock inside her. The tight walls of her hole clutched his cock with every thrust.

“Yes… take it… make me remember…” She arched her back and moaned into the pillow.

He drove his cock faster and deeper. After several minutes he felt his second climax rising. He pushed deeper and harder and shot a load of sperm into her bottom. When he withdrew his cock, her hole was shaking and oozing his sperm. She lay on the bed, breathing heavily, a slight satisfied smile on her face.

He sat beside her and gently brushed her hair. “When I come at night, you will come to this room. No more boys jumping. Just me. Understood?”

She nodded, still smiling. “Saravanan, I liked your fucking. Why would I think of anyone else?”