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It’s Not My Fault

Copyright© 2026 by SexyPreeti

Chapter 20

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 20 - My name is Preeti and I am writing this story on behalf of Nandini. Please note, this is a slow burn story so don’t expect full sex very soon. Be patient with me because I will take you thru a detail of her real life and the way it evolved.

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma   Fa   Mult   Rape   True Story   Cheating   Polygamy/Polyamory   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Lactation   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts   Foot Fetish  

He also saw both my nipples still uncovered. He stopped and came closer like standing right in front of me. He said “madam how I wish I was even half as lucky as your baby ... Atleast I would get to see your full bare melons”. I sarcastically replied “yaa right Syed, keep dreaming...”.

Now my baby let go of my nipple, I guess she had her fill now. I pulled down my t-shirt and carried her back to the stroller. Here in the open, the breeze was nice and cool so my baby would be comfortable ... Syed took the fan and chair and put it back at the counter.

I went back inside his shop because my bra was still hanging loose under my t-shirt and I couldn’t fix it here in the open. I went to the same spot because it was secluded and surrounded by sacks full of vegetables giving me more than enough privacy.

I reached behind under my t-shirt and tried to hook up my bra. I don’t know when Syed sneaked up behind me and pushed me against the sacks while hugging me from behind. I had a strong feeling something like this might happen because I had been teasing him for too long now.

Moreover, in such situations men have limited patience especially when you have a sexy woman in such close proximity. His hands cupped my tits hard with full force while he dug his big tent with full force deeper into my butt. I almost screamed “Aaarrrrggghhh ... Syed ... You are hurting me ... Stop right now or...”.

He eased the pressure on me and crouched slightly. I thought he was letting me go so I felt relieved. I too was eager to have some naughty fun with him but not like this. The last and only time Syed had done this was when I was checking the vegetables in the rear counter. But then I had a passage right next to escape.

So I escaped out of his grip in less than ten seconds. Here I was cornered with no escape route in case I needed it. Syed growled “madam I don’t care what you are going to do. The aroma of your juices has been driving me nuts since the time you came in here today ... So I am going to take what I want no matter the consequences...”.

He raised both my arms to above my head and began rubbing his nose in my armpits from over my t-shirt ... He murmured “OOOOOOH GODdd!!! Madammm ... Beautiful ... mmmmmm ... smelling sooo gooood tooo...”. Wow I had found another armpit lover now...

Thanks to my loose t-shirt he pulled my sleeves stretching them and licked all over my bare armpit making me ticklish but I was experiencing strange pleasures too ... Syed murmured “fuckkk ... mmmmm ... so tasty too...”. Then he did the exact same thing on my other armpit ... Fuckkkk ... This felt so good and arousing...

At the same time his erect cock was pressing hard against my triangle making my pussy leak even more. Then I felt him back off a bit. I thought he was done with me but I was completely wrong ... I heard the sound of his zipper open after which he came back on me from behind.

Syed pushed his fully hard naked cock between my thighs and against my dripping wet mound. Thankfully my skirt was still between his cock and my wet pussy. As he pushed deeper, he stood straight pushing me up on my toes. Fuckkkk ... Whatever this guy had was surely feeling big ... Really BIG ... Maybe as big as Ahmed...

Fuckkkk ... This is exactly what I wanted but at the same time I wasn’t sure if I would be able to walk out of here if Syed decides to fuck me with his huge cock. Syed began dry humping me while his hands slipped under my t-shirt mauling my big tits with full force. I screamed “stop Syed ... You are really hurting me now...”.

Thank God, he eased the pressure but still did not let me free. I calmly said “Syed I am ready to give you anything you want but please stop hurting me or ... Or I swear I will never come back again...”. This worked, he let go of me completely.

But the next second he turned me around still ensuring I was securely between him and the sacks with no chance of escaping. He excitedly said “madam that’s great because I also don’t like using force...”. This was easier than I had thought ... Syed growled “madam now first show me your big melons so I can believe you aren’t trying to fool me...”.

I was eager to have sexual fun with him anyway so I didn’t think twice. I simply pulled off my t-shirt and my already open bra and threw it somewhere and looked at him. Syed took a deep breath looking at me wide eyed and said “fuckkkk ... Yessss ... Finally...”. I looked below and saw his bare naked cock for the first time...

Fuckkkk ... It was big as in really big ... I was wrong in my assessment earlier. Syed was bigger than Ahmed’s cock in both length and girth ... matching the cucumbers I had just selected. The sight of his bulging veins and bulbous cock head sent a shudder down my spine. My pussy watered uncontrollably now.

After having sex with Ahmed today, I was very confident I could handle Syed too ... Albeit with some pain ... There is no pleasure without pain so I was determined more than ever now to endure it. Syed leaned in and cupped my big boobs but gently this time. He said “Aaahhhh ... madam ... I have jerked off thinking about seeing your big tits so many times”.

After my sex encounter with Ahmed, I no longer felt ashamed or regrets getting naked for any man ... I saw Syed was drooling over the sight of my big tits and raring to go after them again. I gave him a silent nod and then whispered “Syed I have given you what you wanted. Now please try not to hurt me ... again...”.

He dived in feeling up my boobs and then began rubbing his face against them. Syed had to crouch all the while he was playing with my boobs. Then he grabbed me firmly by my waist and effortlessly lifted me and seated me on a sack of vegetables. Now my boobs were nearly at the level of his face...

 
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