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I would like to share my experience which I had while I was working in US. As the guest house allotted to me by my office is far from my office I stayed at a house near my office. There was a couple named Vishal Reddy and his wife Monica Reddy. They had a 2 year old baby girl. They had rented the side portion of the house only because Vishal lost his job and were finding it difficult to meat their ends. I saw Vishal was moody fellow but Monica was calm & working very hard going to job and cooking and looking after baby. As one day when Vishal was out Monica came to my room and requested me to find a job for Vishal as I am well placed. I asked for his resume. She gave me Vishal resume. Within a month I got Vishal placed in a company which was in California. He immediately left the family and joined the company. Monica was happy and thanked me. First month he used to visit every week then he started visiting monthly once. The baby became very close to me and also Monica. She started preparing dinner for me. Three months passed one day while I returned home I found some one crying it must be Monica. I placed my hand on the doorknob and turned it. Inside, Monica was sitting on the edge of her bed crying. I sat down next to her and grabbed a tissue out of the box, bringing it up to her face and wiping gently at the tears as they tracked their way down her cheeks. I slid an arm around her waist as I dabbed at her eyes. She was a beautiful women and it felt good to be touching her. With one long last sniff and blow of a tissue she turned to me and tried to smile. I moved a hand above her brow and swept back some of the hair that had fallen over her faces, tucking it back behind her ears tenderly with my index finger.
“Do you want to tell me what happened?” I asked softly.
A few moments passed and I thought she wasn’t going to answer. She sobbed. She put her face in her hands and started to cry again. As I slipped my arm around her again she sagged against my body, laying her head on my shoulder. Her eyes were closed and tears were streaming down her lovely face again, running off the edge of her cheeks and falling onto my t-shirt. With my other hand I rubbed at her right arm, softly caressing the smooth, warm skin. It seemed to be making her feel better and it was certainly having an impact on me, too. My dick was being totally inconsiderate. She said it is two months since Vishal visited her. I opened my mouth to tell her everything would be okay and I said because of work he may be busy I am there and if u need anything tell me. She slipped her head from my shoulder and stared at me, her eyes were shimmering and her mouth was half-opened as if she was about to say something..
“What?” I asked. I need a companion , “would you be there for me when I need u and do what ever I ask u without asking questions?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Yes i am here I said .she kissed me and said “If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” she said demurely. “I just…don’t know who else to ask. I’m so worried that I’ll do it wrong, but if I do it with you it won’t matter, ‘because you’re a decent guy and won’t make fun if I botch it.”
“You’re not disgusted with me, are you?” she asked, her face riddled with worry.
“No, I could never, ever be disgusted with you. In what felt like slow motion I cupped her face in my hands and gently, I brushed my lips against hers, she closed her eyes as I kept giving her small kisses, her breath was becoming heavier and her hands went up around my neck and dangled down my back. The light fragrance of her perfume was overpowering – only a peck – and then he slowly eased my tongue into her mouth. She moaned loudly, I removed my hands from her face and slid them around her back, pulling her close to me, never breaking the kiss. The soft push of her breasts against my chest didn’t escape either of them. Our tongues swirled against one another’s, time was lost as we kissed, she ran her hands through my hair and we both sighed into each other’s mouths.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, I pulled my mouth away from hers and looked at her. Her eyes weren’t looking sad and miserable now, they were glowing and so was her entire face. Her lips were shiny and wet, our bodies still firmly stuck together. I leaned forward and kissed her again, long and hard, our tongues sliding and sucking as we began to moan and whimper. I slid my hand downwards .She was panting hard and unashamedly enjoying every moment that we kissed she continued to moan loudly and I became even bolder and slid my hand from her throat and down the slope of her right breast. I let my arms drift from her back to her sides, where they touched bare flesh. I slipped my hand down onto her warm thigh and began to caress her in soft, gentle circles. It seemed to calm the trembling and sooth her. Her right hand slipped into my shorts and ran through the sparse curls of hair that rested above my shaft.
“Would it be slutty of me to touch it?” she whispered No,” I managed to croak out.
Her hand slid down an inch further and pressed rubbed and squeezed All five fingers curled around and began to jack me off, causing me to groan loudly.
“It’s so hard,” she mused. “ “What if I suck it?” she asked.
She rose from the bed and dropped to her knees in front of me. She pulled them down my shorts. I slid my t-shirt up and over my head. I was naked. Monica gazed over my body she moved forwards on her knees, the tip of her tongue slid out, slowly licking them in what had to be the most blatantly sexual come-on I have ever witnessed. Lying back I watched Monica ease her tongue out of her mouth and tentatively lick the head of his cock. The hand stroking him lowered all the way to the base to hold it still, while she slipped her left hand along his inner thigh and began to caress me. The only sounds that began to fill the bedroom were my loud, anguished moans, Monica’s soft sighs and the wet, sticky sound of her tongue lapping at my shaft. “I’m going to suck it now, I’m going to suck it until you cum in my mouth,” she said, giving the tip of my cock one final flick of the tongue before slipping her warm, moist lips over it. My cock twitched and jerked as more and more of it eased past her teeth and deeper into her mouth. Her lips tightened around my flesh and her mouth began to slide up and down, sucking in half his length before going up for air and then plunging her silken lips back down again. “Oh, Mon!” I gasped. The cum began to brew in my balls and my entire body tensed with the imminence of my long-awaited orgasm.
Sensing my oncoming ejaculation, Monica wrapped her lips around my cock even tighter and began sucking for all she was worth. Loud slurping sounds escaped her mouth and vibrated along the smooth skin she was sucking, sending even more tremors through my shaking body.
“Ooh, shit,” I yelled. My cock began to throb and spurt, shooting sticky strings of cum into her hot mouth as she kept sucking and gobbling, never letting up. The cum erupted copiously from me, I could feel her throat muscles contract after each spurt and due to the fact her lips had created a tight seal around the middle of my cock.
Even after Ie’d stopped cumming she continued to lick, suck and kiss the turgid flesh, unwilling to give up her newly acquired prize. It was fascinating to watch as she rubbed the tip of my cock all over her lips, giving my cock her complete and undivided attention. After a few minutes – yet seemed like hours – she gave my cock one last big suck and then she pulled her mouth away “Whoa,” she said, panting. “That tasted really, really yummy, shailu. Mmm, did it ever.”
She rose and crawled onto the bed, straddled my hips and began to grind her panty-clad pussy against my still-erect cock.
“Was I any good?” she asked, her voice frivolous but her eyes giving away her insecurity.
“It was fantastic, Mon,”I said
“You’re still hard,” she pouted,
We began to kiss again, our tongues twisting together and her panties were beginning to dampen and she hadn’t gotten off yet, so she was extremely aroused.
I lapped at her pussy with a few nice, fast strokes of my tongue.
“Oh shailu!” Monica gasped, throwing her head back into the pillow and wrapping both of her arms tightly around her torso. I decided to start out slowly, so for a few minutes I ran my tongue around the smooth outer lips and avoided making contact with her clitoris. As her soft sighs of pleasure drifted over me I decided to up the ante, so I pushed my tongue between her lips and slid it as deep into her honey pot as possible.
“So good,” she sighed to herself, her body trembling as my tongue explored her most private area. Having never had a tongue between her legs was probably the main reason she was reacting so swiftly, generally the human body is warm to the touch, and with over an inch of my tongue buried inside her pussy the temperature had raised quite substantially from when my tongue had slid along her skin. Her vagina was hot and soft and tasty, Monica removed her hands from her body and thrust them into my hair. Her hips were jerking about with each wiggle and flick of my tongue.
“Please, please suck my clit, shailu,” Monica shuddered. “Don’t tease me any longer, make me cum.” I retracted my tongue and lapped at her slick pussy as if it were a drinking fountain.
“Oh fuck!” she groaned. Monica began to raise her ass off the bed and hump her pussy against my face. Each upward thrust was punctuated by an anguished “Oh fuck!” and those two words began to get chanted faster and faster until it was one long “ohfuckohfuckohfuck.”
In mid air, with her ass raised off the bed, Monica finally went over the edge and her hips quaked while her pussy tensed. A long line of expletives flowed forth from her mouth,
“Oh Frank, make me cum. Please make me cum. ”i lolled my head to the right and made room for my left hand, sliding my index and middle fingers deep into her tight, wet opening
“Ooh yes, finger me, shailu.” She seemed to be enjoying my fingers enough. Each gasp that was uttered from her mouth simultaneously caused her bountiful breasts to jiggle due to her sharp intake of breath; her nipples looked as hard as diamonds.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” I asked.
“I don’t think I could say no convincingly at this point in time,” she moaned softly,
“Hurry up, shailu,” Monica moaned, wriggling her hips with impatience. “Make me cum .”
With two of my fingers still sliding back and forth between the slippery folds of her vagina, I lowered my head to it again and began to suck at her as if her pussy was the tastiest dish I ever been served. Her hands returned to my head and encouraged me to press my mouth tighter against her.
She came faster and louder .A host of expletives were again brought forth from her delicate throat, making the experience every bit sexier because of how seldom Monica seemed to curse.
Once she began to coast down from her powerful orgasm, I removed my fingers and mouth from her pussy and collapsed next to her body, my head creating a loud ‘poof’ as it hit her pillow. Monica’s eyes were screwed shut and her chest rose and fell sharply as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh shailu!” Monica finally groaned. “Please,” she whimpered, “I need to feel you inside me.”
And then suddenly, amazingly, with the agility of a born gymnast she rolled onto my body and straddled my hips in one fluid move. She sank herself down onto my cock and it shot straight up inside her pussy like a miniature rocket and drove me as deep into her body as I could possibly go. A tiny sound escaped her throat and she lowered her body until it was flush against mine. Her silky smooth skin was heart achingly warm, the hardened tips of her nipples grazed against my skin and a tremor raced up my spine for the umpteenth time.
With that, I powerfully forced it in. She let out a loud moan, it felt amazing. She relaxed her body and let me take control. I rose up enough to grab both of her titties in my hands. I squeezed them and she arched her back as I went deeper. She watched my hands grip her breasts and watched my facial expressions change as I was getting rougher and rougher. I pulled her legs up into the air, holding them together at the top of her thighs with her ankles tossed over my shoulder. Her pussy clenched the shaft of my dick, and greedily consumed every inch of it. I pushed her up and down, and watched myself slide in and out of her creamy hole. She felt her orgasm coming and begged to feel me on top of her, so I let her legs go and fell into a comfortable position. She wrapped her thighs around my waist .She was grinding into me harder, and bit into my neck as she came all over his dick. I slowed down enough for her to regain her composure and massaged her insides until her panting quieted, and then I began fucking her faster, and deeper. She dug her nails into my skin, raking them down my back, continuing to accept the thrusts until I let out a loud grunt and pushed it in as far as it could go and stayed there for a few seconds while my warm cum filled her tender pussy. I stroked a couple more times and then pulled out, brining the sticky liquid with me, and then rolled next to her. She laid her head on my shoulder, “I think I could fall in love with you,” She softly admitted to me.
“Promise?” I asked playfully.
“Promise.” She replied and fell asleep in my arms
I pulled the sheets up over her, whispered sweet dreams, and held her close. I felt her heart beating against me, and knew that she was mine as I smiled and closed my eyes. Mail me with your comments to
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