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There was this unspoken tension between us. Our eyes locked and everything froze, time included. I could see her blink vividly. Her eyelashes clashing against each other before extricating themselves. Her slight lick to wet her lower lip, it was all in tranquillity.
And yet we were far from being tranquil. She started breathing heavily. I leaned forward.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I am understanding you,” I said as I planted a soft kiss on her lips.
“Oh Kishore,” she said when I moved to her neck. I kissed passionately.
She bit the left corner of her lower lip and it propagated to the right corner like clean sweep on the keyboard. Aarthi held my collars, but said, “This is a bad idea.”
“I suppose it is,” I said and I leaned in to kiss her again. Her lips wobbled, but her hands never let go. Neither did my tongue. I nibbled her lower lip and then our tongues met. What I felt was priceless. I think that’s how lightning tastes. Aarthi was overwhelmed.
She kissed me vigorously and vehemently that my lips bled. I was losing control and she was gaining on me. She placed her hand on my cheek and kissed again passionately. She was sitting on my thighs. And then reality intervened along with all sense of morality. She pulled herself back and closed her lips.
“This is a bad idea, I think,” she said getting away from me. Her hands were down and showed no resistance. Her breath was heavy and intense. Her eyes were still locked on me without a blink. I didn’t reply. I caught her hips and pulled her close to me.
She looked away. And then slowly she looked up at me. She opened her lips and I could see from the slit that her tongue was barely satisfied and was yearning for more. Her eyes desired more. But she still had her moral sense which upped my desire for her.
I moved my lips close enough but stopped when I was about to kiss. I wanted her to move at least an inch to kiss me. I wanted her approval. She hesitated for a moment but shared the same passion as me. Her tongue caressed my upper lip before resigning back and she almost bit me.
My bleeding had stopped. But I knew there was a reddish cut on my lip: the first engraving of my passion. She hugged me tight and put her right leg around me pulling me at the same time. She slid her hand under my shirt and was feeling my warmth.
I slowly moved away from her lips, kissing her cheeks and reaching the right side of her neck. I kissed her neck graciously: not too long and not too short. Just tiny pecks to get adapted to the flavor. And I reached the other side of her neck kissing all the way.
Her head was leaned back and her eyes closed. And slight moans of “Mm” and “Ah” followed. Then I kissed down the road to reach her cleavage and buried my face between her breasts. They were indeed fluffy. I held her boob with one hand and slid my other hand inside her saree and gripped her hip.
Then slowly, but at a steady pace, I slide under her blouse. God! Her blouse was tight. It was soft and squishy. I didn’t want to take my hand, but I wanted to savor her whole. She was biting her lower lip letting out soft moans. Her eyes brows had contracted and her face looked tense.
I pulled the saree she draped. Her skin was radiating that she would have shone even in the absence of the light. I sucked her lips and locked her tongue as my hands fondled her breasts. The fabric was the only veil hindering me from reaching the goal.
Up, went my hand to grab her tits; down, came her boobs as I slacked my grip. I brought together her breasts making a narrow valley out of her cleavage. I kissed where the valley began and tongued between the mountains following the valley deep.
My tongue swept for the fluffy and tried to dig deep only to be hindered by the veil. I dragged my hands reluctantly away from her boobs to her ass. I lifted her. The saree got tugged to her knees when she folded her knees on my hip for grip. I pressed her ass hard until she squealed.
We moved towards the biggest desk suckling her boobs all along. I let her ass rest on the wooden desk. And then I undid her first button with my lips. I kissed her cleavage and proceeded down as the second button obstructed my way. It met the same fate as the first button.
The third button was already down; probably Aarthi’s fingers looked into the matter. I helped her removed the blouse. She was wearing a thin, red garment inside which served no purpose, probably a decoration in the name of brassieres. Her nipple was poking the garment and appeared stout.
She removed the saree below her hip like how men’s remove their pants and she was in a rush. Her panty was red too. She pushed me and undid my T-Shirt. I had to help myself with the pants. Her eyes were wide. It appeared as though she was looking through my eyes and reading eyes. It was a penetrating gaze.
And her lower lip was held back with the slightest grip of her teeth. Her fingers slid into my hair and reached the neck. She pulled me close to her mouth and licked my lips. Then she licked it when she slacked the grip. Her hands reached for the thread behind the holding the red garment.
I saw the garment fall down revealing her pinkish nipples. Her tits dipped a bit when the garment fell down, but it was no less stout. My hands circled her boobs from below to the outer. Then I closed in on her nipples with my forefinger and thumb. I rolled my fingers on her nipples and squeezed.
“Mm,” she squealed with her head pushed far back behind her neck. And then with a hiss, her head rebounded. She was overwhelmed that she had no control over her facial touts. And what was I holding in my hand? The soft, fluffy bag of nectar.
It appeared as though the clouds were condensed and remolded to fit the size of the hand. With every squish, I was overwhelmed. I held it so tight and that she let a deep moan that echoed across the room. It was an “Aaaaaahh.” I suckled her nipples while my hand still had a firm grip.
I never wanted to let go of something this addictive. Her milky white boobs reddened and pink nipples grew dark as I continued to suckle. I licked her one last time and rolled my tongue before moving to the next breast. I proceeded down kissing her navel and I could see her legs shiver.
Her panty was pressed against her pussy that I see the impression her lips on the garment. She was clean and there wasn’t a tiniest of blemish or scar on her. I touched as light as a feather on her thighs and ran my finger slowly to her pussy. Her skin was high on goose-bumps everywhere my finger ran.
I bit the top of her panty and pulled it down. She squished her legs as my lip touched her skin when I bit the garment. Her vaginal lips shivered with my breath. She reached to my head and pushed me down to her pussy. I slowly ran my tongue up slowly. She let out a hiss again.
And then slowly ran it down making sure I don’t just stay on the surface this time. Then I pushed her clit up with my tongue and then sucked it. “Ahhh,” she cried, “Faster, faster.” I started licking her pussy like a maniac and was slurping the orifice. I then kissed and sucked her clitoris.
As she oozed bodily fluids, I was getting harder and harder. She pushed my head and she moved her hip against my tongue. “Mmmmm,” was her moan at a high pitch. And then her voice broke like an analog wave. And then warm fluids came down running to my mouth.
She got up from the desk and looked at my Playboy underwear. My dick was poking the garment. Maybe after a minute or two, it might have made a hole. Aarthi pulled the garment down. She kneeled and stole my dick on her hands. After a couple of slow strokes, she adjusted her hand just below my penile head and moved across slowly.
She then pulled the foreskin slowly. With every stroke, she pulled the foreskin towards the head. She did it artistically with passion and with a crooked smile. It was as if she wanted to say ‘Could you resist it?’ or ‘Could you resist me?’ I had to give that one to her.
As she pulled my foreskin below my penile head, she looked up at me to catch my reaction. My legs were shivering and penis felt cold because of the prolonged exposure. My dick already felt like dripping. My dick even let a tiny drop of fluid out that it stuck to her fingers. And she came near breathing hard.
She kissed my penile head twice and then licked it clean. She took it in her mouth leaving slight sounds of kisses. I was in heaven. I had my head tugged all the way back with my eyes closed letting the feeling take over my body. The slow sound of kisses grew out to become intensities of ‘slurps’.
She jumped back on the desk and pulled me with my T-shirt. She smiled slyly. I rubbed my dick on her vaginal lips before slowly inserting it inside. She made a sudden moan when my meat was completely in. She moaned again when I pulled it back. She took a deep breath before I thrust again.
She let the air out slowly making a circle with her lips as I pulled again. I thrust again and again. Her breathing pattern had changed and she was exhaling deeply. Her hands went behind her and her moans became consistent. To be exact, “Ah… ah… ah… aaah… aaaah,” it went like that.
Her face had contracted and she was shaking. Her melons jiggled up and down with my thrust. It made me too horny. Just the way it jiggled, and the wave of vibration which ended at her nipples climbing all the up her sweet melons. Her moans became high. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she yelled.
I pulled her by her hips as she went afar with all the pump action. She came close with a thud. She seemed to enjoy the impact. I knew it by her smile. She ended it all with, “Fuck! Yeah!” She got up and leaned on me. I could feel her sweating and exhaling deeply. She hugged me.
Her boobs pressed against my chest. And then she kissed me. It was a passionate, deep, intimate kiss which I have never felt. And I all the while, my hardened meat was still inside her. I even wondered if she would let go. After tasting her tongue enough, I hinted her to turn over.
She spread herself on the cold desk. I kneeled and buried myself into her ass. Then I positioned my dick and slowly inserted it into her pussy. It wasn’t minutes before she cried, “Faster.” I gripped her hips and pounded on her vigorously. Then I slapped her ass as I heaved my dick one last time.
I bent down and nibbled her curvy ass while exploring the sponginess of the other. I grabbed both her ass tightly that it left an impression of my hands. And then I pounded on her again. “I am about to come,” I said. “Oh,” she said and then she turned to me. “I didn’t know I would love it to such an extent.”
She stroked my cock. And after a couple of strokes, I cum. She was kneeling. She opened her mouth and I spilled all over her. First blob on her mouth and her lips and some on her cheeks. The second one her boobs. Then she took my dick to her mouth and took it whole. She saw my dick reducing in size gradually.
“Oh! You are already exhausted. I thought you could go on for hours,” She then smiled slyly. “I will be set in a minute.”
“In that case, I can help,” she said. She went under and sucked my balls. Felt good really, and some mysterious power prompted my penis to ‘rise and shine’. She then fondled my balls and started with a lick on my penile head again. Every stroke and every time my foreskin rose and slumped, it was ecstatic.
She rose a bit up. I didn’t know what she was up to. She locked my penis between her fluffy boobs and pressed hard. God! What was that feeling? She motioned me to thrust, and so did I. Her expression was more than I could ask to have an orgasm. She rolled her tongue on her lips and bit her lower lip.
I ejaculated again. She supported her boobs and made me spill on her. She seemed to love making me spill on her. I wasn’t sure if I could have an erection again to fuck her. But I didn’t want to end. She laughed when she saw me all tensed up.
“I doubt if I am going to up soon,” I said.
“Oh, you will be as long as I want you to be.”
She pushed me down on the floor. “So what do I have to do to wake you up?” She said. She stood up and dragged her toes on my dick. “Do I have to kick it?” she said in a seductive manner. She folded her hands which made brought together her boobs. She shook her booty slowly wearing a wicked smile.
She came close to my dick but she didn’t make contact. Her hips seemed to hypnotize me and her pussy still tight. My dick responded although it was only a bit. Like the snake dancing to the tunes of the charmer; mine got up too when her lips swiped my dick.
With a soft moan (intended to tease), she humped on me. She leaned and kissed me as she rested on my cock for a second. She then pinched my nipples hard and rode my cock. And then it ignited inside me. I was in heaven. I guess that’s how every woman feels when they are down.
With every stroke, I was electrified. I moved my hips in sync with her movements. Her tight pussy had already devoured my penis. She was humping and humping. My stimulation seemed to have prolonged. God! I could see her reactions clearly and vividly. She was flinching.
And her eyes brows seemed creased. She was tense but was not showing any signs of slowing down. She finally opened her mouth it appeared as if she was about to cry. Her moans got suppressed by tiny gasps of breath and then she fell on me. She was gasping. I could feel her inhale and exhale on my chest.
And then she was content. Our bodies were warm and our sweat colluded. She kissed my lip and locked my tongue. I could feel that it was the last kiss even before our lips parted. She got up and forced her hair behind with a seductive wipe over her head. She walked. I was still down and I could see her back.
The way her booty shook and vibrated was a call for no man withstand. Midway, she turned back. I could see half of her boob and a half of her smile. She didn’t say anything. She got dressed up. Waved at me and left. And about that maths exam, I scored an ‘A’.
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