Qurantine Boredom

 Luv (Anusha)

Covid 19 has got me and my wife, both lawyers stay at home. Its a mixed bag, no work, nothing to do, no maid, so everything to do ? Initially Anusha was pumped for this, she did some at home workouts like an eye candy in sports bra, made me record it. (Oh yeas, the work outs. They are harder than they look. I guess he doesn’t know what I am capable of. Along with HIIT, I think pench pressing our bed is getting too easy. He doesn’t even know about what I do with the car down in garage) She cooked, cleaned, Idk all sought of social media fads (Umm, hello someone’s gotta do it.). I on the other hand have been on constant news and tv binging (Really all the shows are the same, reality shows are staged and every netflix show has one twist, hot chick is related to the villain) Finally in a week, she asked me to do one of the chores and I declined (Yep, one thing). To my surprise she asked me to armwrestle for it (Hah, I mean I know what will happen, its not a surprise).

Hmm hmm hmm its been years since we did that, we used to do that way back in college. She used to win and I said and believe that I let her win (He did ?). I don’t know if I did or she was actually stronger than me (I am definitely stronger). I was curious. I said yes, she cleared a table, and I started looking at those arms (I can’t believe he didn’t notice tehm before). These home workouts are making her ripped (Yup!). All this furniture rearranging probably got her more strength (You think?). We locked arms, and I gave in my most and started shaking (Oh my god thats so hilarious and cute), I closed my eyes to concentrate (wait, what are you really thinking that hard) and felt my hand move (here you go a lil), I gave in more and I felt the victory near and then heard a giggle (oh my God, i can’t stop). I opened my eyes to a giggling Anusha. She had her eyebrows raised and my hand was actually on top maybe a few centimeters from the surface, I realized she was toying with me. She started humming and gradually , fully in control moved my hand all the way to her side (too easy phew.... boring). I was trying really hard but was tired and just before my defeat, she pulled the hand back to half way and blew me a kiss (oh no.... you are doing it, phew.... just kidding). Then slammed it in the table (ah clarity). I was shocked embarrassed, and started massaging my hand looking away (are you okay ?). She said “Bartan...” and gestured me to go to kitchen. I stood up and walked away from the kitchen and she stood up and said “ oho... himmat”. She walked towards me and I put my hands up to push her away (yeh kya hai ?). She kept walking, and I started moving back towards the kitchen (I can’t believe it is this easy). “This is actually really nice, good warm up”. She said as she pushed me all the way 30 feet into the kitchen against the wall. She grabbed a scotch bright and put it in my hand. I threw it away , and she looked annoyed (I mean look at the audacity, itni buri tarah haarne ke baad bhi itni gardi). She grabbed by collar and lifted me against the wall “kya karne ki koshish kar rahe ho ? samajh nahi aya main tumse kitni zyada strong hoon ?” (I should totally crush him, he is so light so petty). She let go of one hand and was lifting me with only one (i think a bigger demo is in order). It started hurting, She then bent down and wrapped me over her shoulders, she walked a few feet to a mirror and started doing squats (lets see how many i can do). As a grown man, I was about 5’8” in air being her human weight, while she did 50 squats with ease, then in a more show of strength (am bored too easy), she changed her grip and millitary pressed me. It hurt my crotch and I got scared and asked her to put me down. I got overwhelmed by her strength and teared up a little.

She dropped me and I almost died, as she caught me in a comfy cradle (Awww so cute, so small). She rocked me a lil as I sighed some relief. She put me down on my feet and I looked at her - different as she just showed me how outmatched we are in strength. She gestured towards the kitchen and I promptly started on the dishes.

After being done, I came to the living room as she was doing push ups. She gestured me to come closer and I sat on her back as her weight as she did push ups. I got turned on by her strength. Her arms rippling, her back muscles toned (oh you like that), She felt my erection on her back and rolled throwing me on the floor. She got over me, as we took off each other’s clothes while making out. She took my arms and pinned em as I enterred her slowly at first, she squeezed her thighs making a xenia onthetopp scenario, It was painful in the right way. Then she took more control and moved up and down in a swift motion, I was in heaven, I couldn’t cum but was at the verge of it, at one point i felt like I was just being lifted by her vagina (felt like... lol, i didn’t lift him with vagina thats not how vagina works. But it was good for me). and as we both finished, it was a delarious feeling. She rolled off me. I explored her chiselled phisique while she looked me in the eye (yeah feel me).

Maybe I should get it on some of those at-home work outs. Anusha was always stronger than me but maybe I can catch up (No he can not).