《His Second》Part:54 (⚠️job......)
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As soon as Sid entered back in the room, he found Sana standing infront of the window while praying, “Sb thik ho bass... M koi garbaar ni karu!"
He hugged her from behind asking, “Kya garbaar? What is my wife planning to do?"
Sana gasped at first but then blushed as he nuzzled in her hair.
She stammered, “M..mein..apko sarey khusiyan dena chahti hoon "
He smiling turned her to him & shoved his face in her neck from front saying, “Haan to do"
She looked at roof in sensation but still gathered enogh strength to say, “M...apko...mein...Bl...blo*job du?"
Siddharth, who was digging own face in her neck pulled own face out. He was both excited & also confused. Excited for the obvious reason & confused cuz it had been saying from someone who nvr evn kissed him back. Actually she tried a lot time but failed brutally & still is learning how to reciprocate.
He smiling rubbed her cheeks while frowning Own eyes a but, “Tum kar sakti ho? Tum bacchi..."
Sana almost cried holding his biceps, “Nehi hoon bacchi. Ap maat bulana phir wo mujhe. Aur...aur mein wohi.. Wohi prove karungi apko aj... Ap betho yaha... "
He hold her wrist, “You do not need to prove anything! "
But she adamantly made him sit on the edge of the bed & then stood infront of him with a hell nervous face. He smiled kissing her small palm, “If you aren’t comfortable, this is not needed. Trust me!"
She pouted, “but mein...ye karna chahti hoon! "
He caressed her back neck, “Okay. Go for it."
She bit own lower lip mumbling, “Wo..mujhe..matlab..mujhe experience nehi...to....ap... Hasna maat mujhpe pe... Aur....m..mujhe sharam arahi hein apse. Ap...apni ankhe band karlo.."
Nodding own head, he did close his eyes while feeling his junior already getting extremely hard. He feared if it hurts her lil delicate mouth.So he muttered, “Think again baby. You can?"
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She hissed, “Ssshhh" & soon found her lip around his own lip. A gentle smile played on his mouth. He understood that she wanted to kiss but.. Her shyness hold her tight. So he himself placed own lip on hers & took her mouth in own's while continuously caressing her hair.
Like everyday, she was again trying to copy him but was failing horribly. Though today, her mouth was acting a bit weird than other days & was wriggling in his mouth. He loosened own mouth a bit so that she could take the lead if want.
But shocking him more, she started blowing air in his mouth. He caressed her head lovingly & pulled her on own lap to support her weird act. She was a pure kid & he loved all of this.
After a bit, she being tired pulled own mouth out & leaned on his chest mumbling, “You enjoyed the blo*job? Ab batao mein bacchi hoon?"
He raised own eyebrows, “Bl*wjob?"
She innocently pouted, “Hn, abhi I did blow in your m..mm...mouth na...um...so I did good right?"
She blushed more while he kept looking at her calmly, right before started laughing like a manic. He fell on bed as he hold own stomach & laughed more!!!
Sana, who was sitting on his lap looked at him like a befool, “Kya huya?"
His laugh increased it pace as he repeated, “So, this was my wife's b**wjob???!! "
She felt awkward but still nodded own head with a sad pout.
Sana: Nehi huya? Mein..aur ek baar koshish kar sakti hoon.
Laughing out loud he shouted, “Chup ho jaa meri maa. Mein maar jayunga haas haaske!!! "
This time, she could sense his Mocking. She stood up from him lap & complained to him about him with hiccups, “This is not good! I atleast had tried. Haan, aj nehi huya shayed meri pehli baar tha. But hojata....you shouldn’t laugh on me like this! "
She then left the room crying & sat at the pool side leaving the still LAUGHING SIDDHARTH!
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She could still hear his loud laugh which were now making her cry like a baby. She wiped her red nose mumbling, “Me..ine atleast try kiya. Isme itna haasneki kya baat h? Ap bilkul acche nehi hai Siddharth! I hate you!"
“But I like you so much! " he said holding her nose. She pulled own head back & looked at the pillows saying, “Pillows, Inko boldo mein naraz hoon unse. Wo andar jakey haas sakte hai mujhpe aur!Mujhe tumlogoke sath yehi chorde"
He started laughing again, “Kyu yaha akele bethke kya karogi? Pillows pe blow karogi? Blo*job right? Blow karneki job!!"
She angrily gritted own teeth, “Haan! Atleast ye log mujhpe hasenge nehi!!! Ap jaiye yahase!!!" she cried on the last sentence making him try to control own laugh.
He chuckled cupping her face, “You are looking like an angry bird, right now. Cute!"
She bit on his palm shouting, “Apse bohot naraz hoon mein. Ap..sorry jabtak nehi bolenge mein nehi arahi apki room mai kabhi wapas!! Sunliya!!?"
He kneeled down infront of her & huskily whispered in her ear, “Search for it, on google. Do not click on the image option! Just read the context & come inside!" whike handling own phone to her.
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It has been 20 minutes but she still didn’t return which forced me to check the pool side again. As I went there the first scene I saw is her digging own head in the pillows as soon as her eyes met mine.
I almost scolded,“Room mai ane kaha tha na?!"
She meowed, “Ap sojao mein ati hoon!" without pulling off her head from the pillows.
Is she actually trying her type of “bl**job" on the pillows? I'm gonna rip off the pillows then, I thought before looking at the phone screen from where I find out she already did read the context.
I rubbed her small back, “Sana?"
She suddenly jerked herself towards my chest & hid inside it crying, “Ba...bacchi hoon mai.. M..mein ye... Nehi kar sakti.. Pls...pls...nehi kar sakti mein isse. M...mein kabhi nehin...i 'm sorryyy!!"
I kissed on her head, “Haan, meri jaan to kaun force kar raha apko ye karne? Did I ask you to do that? I'm tired of saying you, I adore you for just the way you are. I literally do not want anything extra from you. Just by laid beside me, on my bed, you make me the happiest. So, stop trying things that I didn’t tell you to go for."
She cried more while I lifted her up & bought her back to my bed saying, “Stop crying, baba. It is okay!!!! Lack of S*x education is nothing offensive. Trust me! "
She mumbled, “Apne mujhe ye kyu padhaya? Mujhe bohot sharam arahi hein apse! Mein mumma k sath sona chahti hoon aj raat ko!"
I pulled her to me by adding pressure on her waist & threatened her saying, “Sochna bhi maat!! Aur waise bhi ye term tumne phle use ki. Meine kbhi use kiya?"
She sobbed still hiding herself in my chest.
“Rona bandd karo. Khudhi karti h. Khudke lagne pe hurt hojati hein aur phir puri din roti rahegi!" I scolded to replace her shyness.
She pouted, “Daant kyu rahe hai ap? Sorry bolo!"
Like was she serious?
“Mein ab sorry kyu bolu?" i asked.
“Baaass bolo. Mein ro rahi hoon na? Apne rulaya! "
“Meine rulaya?" i spanked her lil bum softly.
She cried out, “Ap...sorry boloooo!"
“Fine!! Sorry. Rona band karo ab. It'll cause headache baba!!"
She nodded wiping her eyes but stayed still inside my arms till she slept. I kissed my delicate flower before calling Mohit to order, “Mohit, College mein Sana kis kis groupvk sath beth ti hai mujhe list chaiye! I think she's in something negative! "
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