Ch 18. Manjula's Awakening (R-18)

Manjula felt Leo's body press into hers, his lips stealing hers once again. This time, the kiss was harder, hungrier. The heat that had begun to build inside her returned, this time even stronger.

She moaned softly into the kiss as Leo's hand slid up her side, his fingers brushing against her thin sari. His movements were slow, deliberate, and she felt herself unknowingly pushing towards him, wanting more, craving it. Her arms went up around his neck.

As the kiss deepened, Leo's hands grew bolder, stroking the curve of her hip, the small of her back, the side of her breast. Manjula shivered, her body responding instinctively. The sensations filled with his desire were unlike anything she'd experienced in years.

She clung to him, lost in the moment, in the feeling of his body pressed against hers. His touches grew even more bold, his hands roaming her waist, her ass. And as her body yearned to respond, her mind grew dim, unable to focus on anything but the pleasure she was feeling.

The kiss broke for a moment, and she felt Leo's breath against her neck, his lips trailing along her dark sensitive skin. Manjula shuddered, her knees trembling as she clung to him, too lost in the moment to question what was happening, where this was going.

Leo's mouth moved lower, pressing light kisses to her throat. His hands were at her waist, and she felt him tug the bottom of her sari, pulling it slightly up, then his fingers slipped under the fabric.

"L-Leo..." Manjula whimpered, her voice barely a whisper.

But Leo continued to trail light kisses along her neck and throat, and his hand continued to press against the flesh of her thighs underneath her clothes. Her body trembled, her fingers clinging to his arms, desperately trying to hold herself together.

Leo nipped at the sensitive skin near her earlobe. "How long has it been, Manjula?" he whispered.

She tried to form a response, her mind hazy with arousal. "H-How long...?"

Leo chuckled, his other hand moving up her body, caressing her breasts through the thin material of her sari.

"Since you've felt this way," he replied, gently squeezing her breasts. "Since someone has made you feel wanted. And since someone made you want them as badly as you do now."

Manjula's eyes fluttered shut, her body arching with his continuing touch. Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps. "I-I don't know... it's been... so long..."

Leo's lips found their way back to hers, kissing her deeply, passionately. His tongue danced with hers, and Manjula felt herself growing lightheaded. She was on fire. Leo pressed closer, grinding his erection against her as they made out. Manjula could feel his huge lower presence rage for her. An awakening was building inside her.

They kept at it for a moment, kissing passionately. Manjula was overwhelmed with sensations, lost in the moment. She felt his hands finally reach her panties underneath and he teased her. The touch made her body crave him more. Finally, he ended the kiss and moved his lips to her ear.

"Then we should change that," Leo whispered, nibbling lightly on her ear. "Take your panties off for me."

Manjula gasped. "P-panties?"

Leo nodded. "It's time I made you feel better than you ever have."

As the meaning of his words hit her, Manjula felt her pulse quicken.

In truth, she'd grown completely accustomed to the absence of romance in her life. Apu never bothered to tease her, touch her, or kiss her anymore. He hadn't gone down on her in so long, with him always being at the store. She wasn't even sure if it was actually something he liked doing at this point. Even the kissing, which was mostly done before bed, was rather lackluster and more of a habit at that point, not done with actual desire. 

Now, faced with a passionate young man after so many years of neglect, she couldn't stop the excitement coursing through her. Maybe Leo could grant some of the satisfaction she's been missing.

Thinking of it all, she suddenly couldn't wait to have her panties off.

In a fluid motion, her head tilted back. In what felt like an instant, Manjula reached her hands under her sari, and pulled down her panties. Then she lifted the silk fabric of her sari up to her stomach, revealing a soaking wet, nude, brown pussy.

"There," she panted, tossing the sari aside. "Take me."

A grin found its way on Leo's face, spreading from ear to ear. Although he wanted to, he needed it to build up more. He pressed his mouth to hers, the both of them moaning at the contact.

Manjula's half-naked body welcomed him hungrily, pressing up to him. Her tongue slithered into his mouth, her hands winding through his hair, pulling him closer.

Leo's hand trailed down to her bare pussy, and Manjula groaned against his mouth as his fingers traced around her labia. She was aching, desperate, her need screaming from within.

With a desperate shudder, she lifted her waist up against his hands, her body trembling. He broke the kiss, trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, still keeping his fingers tracing near her pussy.

She could feel his tongue against her skin as he got lower and lower.

"Please," she breathed, her nails digging into his back. "I can't wait..."

"Yes, you can," Leo said, and took a moment to eye her bouncing covered breasts.

He brought up a hand and squeezed one, earning a gasp. "You'll get everything. I promise."

Her breathing was heavy, ragged, her heart thumping.

"Oh, L-Leo," she whimpered, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Please... please..."

Leo raised his head, his expression one of hunger. "Please what?"

Manjula groaned, her hands running over his strong shoulders. "Please, stop teasing me."

His smile grew, and he traced his thumb over her labia. She twitched at the contact, her body arching towards his hand.

"You want me to touch you here, don't you, Manjula? You want me to finger this wet, dripping pussy until you can't take it anymore."

Manjula swallowed, her cheeks flushed. "Yes," she panted. "Yes, please... just put it in me, please!"

She was practically begging now. Her body was trembling with desire. Leo grinned wider, his hand moving down, slipping a finger between her pussy.

Manjula arched, desperate for contact. She groaned as his finger brushed her clit, her eyes shutting as a tingling sensation shot through her.

Leo rubbed his finger slowly, steadily, the friction just enough to drive her crazy. Her hips kept lifting up, trying to increase the pressure, trying to get more.

"Please, more... more," she cried, her voice filled with desire.

Leo smiled, slipping a finger into her. Her muscles clenched around it, and he began to move, gently stroking her warm inner walls.

It felt incredible, the pleasure quickly consuming her. Manjula's nails dug into his back even more, and she cried out as he increased the pace. Her breath came in shallow gasps, her whole body shuddering.

"You like this, don't you?" he asked, rubbing her clit with his thumb as he thrust a second finger in.

"Yes," Manjula gasped, her legs shaking. "Please, don't stop."

Leo chuckled, continuing to increase the pace. His fingers plunged in and out of her wet pussy, drawing moans and gasps from her. He leaned forward and kissed her again, muffling her cries.

She was so close now, teetering on the edge. His fingers moved faster, his thumb circling her clit with growing pressure.

Her whole body trembled, her muscles tense, her skin flushed. The sensations were overwhelming, her climax building.

"Please..." she moaned, barely able to form words. "Please... oh, yes, yes..."

Her toes curled and she arched her back, crying out. Her whole body went rigid, and her pussy clamped down hard on Leo's fingers, her climax crashing down on her. She convulsed in ecstasy, her mind blank, the world blurred around her.

Manjula's hand slowly loosened its grip on Leo's arm. The last little sparks of her orgasm had been felt, leaving her breathless, limp, and more satisfied than she'd been in years. A sigh escaped her lips, her body melting.

Slowly, she opened her eyes, glancing at Leo. He looked down at her, a sly grin on his face.

"How was that?"

She blinked, realizing for a moment the position she was in, before finally replying.

"Incredible," she murmured, her head tilting to the side, her dark hair draping around her face. "I've never..."

"You've never had an orgasm that powerful before?"

Manjula shook her head. She became suddenly aware that his fingers were still inside her, only to her great dismay, he pulled them out, and she let out a loud whine of displeasure, already missing his stimulation, his touches.

Leo smirked, leaning over her. His gaze locked with hers. "Do you want more?"

Manjula was silent, her chest rising and falling. It was only supposed to be a kiss, but now she had gotten fingered and orgasmed. Would it be okay to go further? She shook her head. She needed this, and not simply for jealousy, she needed his sexual attention. The pleasure. It was the best she'd felt in ages. More could only make it better. Her eyes slowly closed, and she nodded.

"Yes," she breathed. "Please... keep going."

He raised his eyebrows, his hand moving back to her pussy. He ran his fingers over her swollen labia, the action making her shudder.

"Are you sure?"

Manjula nodded, closing her eyes.

"Yes... Yes, please, Leo. Please... I want you, now. I want to feel your cock."

Leo's cock instantly became hard. Nothing was better than the women begging him for sex. Seeing her sweet Indian pussy sopping with lust made it just icing on the cake. His manhood was already ready and screaming to go.

Leo took a step back and quickly stripped away his clothes, letting everything fall to the ground. He positioned himself before her, his hands on her curvy hips, and Manjula lifted her toned brown legs, wrapping them around his back. He was fully erect now, and he guided his member to her slippery entrance, the sensation making him twitch in anticipation.

Leo pushed himself into Manjula, letting out a soft groan as she welcomed him. Her pussy was incredible—snug, moist, and more than ready for him. He pushed slowly, savoring every inch of her. Manjula closed her eyes, her hands gripping the sheets as he filled her.

Aching moans left her throat as he slid inside, his shaft pressed firmly against her walls. It was amazing, his giant length reaching every bit of her, sparking new sensations.

"Fuck, Leo," she groaned, her eyes opening. She looked up at him, her dark eyes filled with desire. "You feel so good. So, so fucking good."

"Better than anything you've felt?" Leo asked, slapping her brown pussy, then returning to hold her by the ass, pounding her tight pussy deeper.

"YES!" she shrieked, "Apu's cock is... UH... UGHH... It's so terrible... OH FUCK! It's so small and... UGH... useless, please don't... AH! D-don't stop! Your cock is SO GOOD!"

"I don't plan to," Leo growled, pushing as deep as he could into her Indian pussy. He pulled back slowly, relishing her pussy lips and slick inner walls. Then thrust back in, hard, and repeated the motion, rocking her whole body.

Manjula threw her head back, crying out in pure bliss. He settled into a rhythm, his pace steady, controlled. Her boobs bounced beautifully in the sari but he was tired seeing them covered. Reaching to her sides, he pulled up her sari from her voluptuous breasts. He made her open her eyes to look at him. She giggled nervously as her massive tits sprang free. Their wide brown nipples were already stiff, and her sweaty brown areolas were showing her arousal.

Leo held onto her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. "Yes, such nice and fat titties" he uttered, pressing his thumb to her breasts, savoring them as his mind and body enjoyed making love to the curvy woman. The view was incredible, their sweaty flesh was slapping together, making his motions so noisy and erotic.

Watching her struggle in pleasure underneath him was amazing as well. She was taking this so much better than he thought she could.

Apu was obviously a complete fool. How could he cheat on this woman? Manjula's pussy was truly excellent, so warm and wet. And her perverted expressions were beyond extraordinary, the moans that oozed out of her mouth showed how filthy she could truly be.

Manjula's hot, wet pussy continued to grip his thick hard shaft, their hips moving in time with each other. He plunged into her again and again, deeper with each stroke. She shuddered, groaning, writhing. 

They continued like this for several long minutes, Manjula's voice and wails breaking the room's atmosphere. Loud moans escaped her lips, the pleasure overtaking her. She met his every thrust, gasping with each impact.

And just then, with one last hard thrust, Leo's cock seemed to jab her cervix. She clenched in pleasure at the sensation, her eyes rolling back. His cock spurt streams of semen into her depths, causing her own orgasm to follow suit.

She came for the second time that day, squeezing him, her breath coming in ragged gasps. They shuddered, his cock pulsing as it shot its load inside her. His hands moved from her breasts and down to her hips, grabbing them and pulling them toward him, his cock throbbing as it released everything.

Slowly, their orgasms subsided, and Leo pulled his cock out, watching his cum spill out of her. Manjula stared at his erection still twitching with need.

Looking at him, Manjula smiled, her eyes shining. She couldn't help it, the stimulation was making her feel so full. She knew how much she needed this to happen. Her eyes traveled back down Leo's body, to his hard, glistening shaft. She still felt so horny.

"Again?" she asked.

"Again," Leo responded, smiling back at her, "I'll be making up for all the time you've been deprived."

"Alright," she said, giggling. She turned around and laid face down, flat on the bed, offering her chocolate bubble butt.

"Use my back hole, Leo."

Leo's eyes went wide. "Your ass?"

"Yeah," Manjula nodded. "My anal hole. You'll be the first to do it."

"Really?" Leo blurted. It was a rare moment when he was caught by surprise. "You've never had sex there?"

"No, " she confessed, wiggling her butt seductively, while pushing her hips back. "I'm an Indian housewife, and my husband isn't the adventurous type."

His eyes sparkled. "In that case... " He gathered some of his semen that came out from her pussy, rubbed it over his shaft, then bent a bit down over her ass. His cock now rested against her asshole. "We can change that."

Her eyes rolled back again when his head penetrated her anus, spreading it wide. It hurt quite a bit, but the pleasant stimulation soothed her, reducing the sting. 

She whimpered at the fullness she felt, her eyes half-closed as her eyelashes fluttered. The pressure gave the impression she couldn't keep her lids open, which only made her blush in embarrassment. Nevertheless, she was loving it, feeling her forbidden hole spread.

Manjula moaned, and in a reaction, her ass twitched. Anal was an experience entirely new for her. She couldn't do anything except take what was being given to her. Leo worked his member slowly, letting the pain subside and her warm tight hole welcomed him.

The seconds went on, and at last, his penis was pushed completely all the way in her anus. A hiss escaped Manjula's lips as she clenched her eyes shut.

"Hnngh..." she squirmed under him. "Ooohhh.... Uunngh... So b-biggggg..."

"I'm not moving until you give the sign," he gritted.

"Ok, please Leo..." Manjula whispered, "J-Just.. give me a moment..."

"Okay... let me know."

Leo remained buried deep inside her, his shaft stretching her unutilized rear hole, though the pain in her slowly eased up, leaving a sensation of fullness.

"Haah~" she panted after a few moments. "O-okay, you can start."

And so he did, pulling his cock half out, just to immediately thrust forward. Manjula saw stars as he pounded her sensitive flesh, filling her with newfound lust. The pain had faded, and was instantly replaced by agonizing yet euphoric pleasure. Every minute the intensity increased tenfold. She groaned, her toes curled. She grabbed the sheets with all her strength.

"Fuck, you're so tight... So damn good," Leo said, gripping her waist, his cock pounding her insides.

Manjula couldn't respond nor think, her mind was clouded with sensations. She knew this was being done in her most untouched hole, yet it felt magnificent, as her whole being shook and shivered. No, it was beyond magnificent, and she absolutely wanted more.

Manjula bit her lips, her eyes rolling back, her body welcoming the dick inside of her. Her voice came out in loud gasps as her tongue waggled along with her body, begging for the fucking to continue.

The minutes stretched on, and the hot Indian woman's climax started to approach again.

Their bodies were joined together, Leo pounding her relentlessly. Her anus twitched, clenching him tightly as the sensations overwhelmed her. She pushed back against him, desperate for release.

Finally, it hit her. Her whole body shook, her mouth fell open. She cried out, her vision blurred, stars popping behind her eyelids as she came hard, her orgasm washing over her.

It was utterly powerful, feeling herself convulsing against Leo. Her inner passage closed upon his shaft, creating a strong grip around him. She heard Leo grunt, and then with a series of quick, powerful thrusts, he emptied himself inside her brown ass.

She turned limp on the bed, Leo's body landing atop her, leaving her pinned to the soft surface. As her ragged breathing gradually diminished, her anus became loose and drenched in his cum.

"Ooooh, dear Lord," Manjula murmured, feeling his body against her sweaty worn body. "I didn't know sex could feel that good."

Leo laughed. "I never thought I would hear that statement from someone with eight kids."

"Me neither," she admitted sheepishly. "But when I got pregnant it was very short and quick, so I believed sex was meant to be dull and brief. But tonight changed that whole view."

Suddenly, with the mention of her kids, Manjula remembered that they had left the kids alone in the living room all this time. It had been at least three hours since they had left. They had gotten too absorbed in the sex.

She quickly jumped up and went rushing to the living room. "The kids! I forgot about them!" she said as Leo chased after her.

"Oh phew, " Manjula relaxed when she reached the living room. A sigh of relief coming from her, seeing how her kids were still sleeping soundly. "They're still asleep"

"And thank god too," Leo added, "because explaining why you're naked and dripping with white liquids would be very difficult to explain."

With a blush, Manjula realized her mistake and how naked she was. "Oh, God, you're right. Let's go back to the room."

"Sounds good to me," Leo laughed.

As she was leaving, Manjula gave one last look to her children, all snuggling together, safe and sound. Looking at them for the last time, a reassuring smile formed in her face. Satisfied, she hurried back to the room with Leo's semen leaking down her legs.

Leo admired her, watching her big boobs bounce and her fat ass shake while she hurried back.

'What a perfect body. Brown and sexy. I could fuck her at least six more times,' he thought, while he shook his head. 'I should impregnate her for fun.'

Once they were back in bed, Leo couldn't help but bring up the original topic that had led them to this.

"So," he said, breaking the comfortable silence. "I guess we went a little overboard. Think I should send him the whole video of us?"

Leo fully expected Manjula to have a sudden realization of what they had done. She would probably have a flood of regret or shock. He was prepared for her to react in some dramatic way—but she didn't.

Instead, she shook her head, her expression calm and composed.

"No, you don't have to send any of it," she said softly.

Leo raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

Manjula turned to look at him, her eyes steady. "I've decided I'm not going to stay with him. I'm going through with the divorce."

That caught Leo off guard. He sat up slightly, very intrigued. "Really?"

"Yes," she nodded. "Tonight has shown me there's a lot I haven't experienced. For so long, I thought my life was just... this." She gestured vaguely, as if encompassing her entire marriage with Apu in one motion. "I thought marriage was about sacrifice, about staying even when you're unhappy. But after tonight, I realized I've been holding myself back. There's more to life than being someone's afterthought, especially when their first thought is a convenience store."

Leo listened intently.

"I used to think it was my duty to stay, no matter what," Manjula continued, her voice growing a bit more confident. "But tonight... with you, I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time—freedom. Desire. And maybe even... excitement about what's out there, what I've been missing. I've spent so many years doing what's expected of me, I forgot what it's like to do what I want."

Leo could see the fire in her eyes now, the awakening that had been lit inside her.

"It's kind of exciting, actually," she added, a small smile tugging at her lips. "The only thing that worries me is figuring out how I'm going to support myself and the children. I've never had to work, and I don't have any real experience. It might take a while to find a steady source of income."

Leo grinned, his mind already racing with ideas. "Oh, I think I have a possible solution for that."

Manjula turned her head to look at him, her eyebrows raising in curiosity. "What do you mean?"

Leo leaned in slightly, grinning mischievously. "Have you ever thought of becoming a model?"

[A/N]: 3.5k words of smut. Pure degeneracy. I might make these types of scenes shorter. Your thoughts?

[A/N (2)]: Thoughts on anal?

[A/N (3)]: Okay now I actually will be busy the next two days.