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Amishi was glad to be leaving for bandra terminus. Three days she was waiting to leave, she could only when her husband went out of town. Amishi tipped the new servant suresh & the watchman. Her mood brightened when suresh gave her a stunning smile. His eyes flashed, his teeth gleamed, and he appeared genuinely happy to help her. He was just 19 or 20 years old. Amishi told suresh to accompany her to the station as she had more luggage, and it was raining. She saw his cute butt, she thought, watching his shorts flex above his smooth, black legs, as he loaded her bags into the trunk. He agreed. They drove on through the unrelenting rain for about an hour. The driver stopped the cab. He turned to amishi, “miss, we cannot go to the sation. This much rain, the road will have been flooded.” amishi was concerned. “what can we do?” she asked. “cannot go back to home. You remember we drove through running water? Much deeper now,” she thought emphatically. Her brilliant smile lit her face again. “we can stay in a hotel nearby. Amishi had no other choice. Rain was still pouring. Deep in her heart, she wanted to. They drove through the downpour for another five minutes and the cab broke down. They left the cab and started walking in the rain, fully drenched. They came to a hotel. They checked in.
Amishi went into the bathroom to freshen up.Back in her room, amishi found a simple, white satin kurta in her suitcase. She changed out of her travel suit, and removed all her clothes including her undergarments and wore the white satin kurta. The contours of her dark big boobs with her errect huge nipples, normally evenwith a pair of bras on would give anyone a hard on, since amishi always wore skin tight tops, she always wanted to show off her tits, now could be visibly seen thru’ the satin kurta. The dark boarder of her hairy pussy could be seen thru’ the kurta. At that time, she did not notice that suresh was there and was watching. She asked for coffee from the room service and some light dinner for both..she enquired about the train and was told all trains have been cancelled and would leave only next morning. After dinner, they sat on a big, comfortable twin sofa and were talking about suresh. Suresh had maneuvered amishi onto the two-cushion sofa, where they sat together, shoulders, hips, and legs touching. Suresh’s hand rested on amishi’s big boobs, her nipples were getting errect. And amishi’s cupped suresh’s bare thigh and could feel his his long, black cock, hanging down along his thigh in his shorts. Amishi’s heart melted, and her pussy twitched. She watched with fascination as suresh’s prick stretched and lifted away from his leg, through horizontal, until it stood upright, nearly touching his belly button. Eight inches or so, she estimated. Yet both pretended not to notice. Around ten thirty, they agreed to retire. Amish wanted to take a cold water shower. She was burning from inside, her pussy was wet and hot. Amishi , was fascinating and savoring the feeling of suresh’s strong, young manhood within her. In the bathroom, amishi removed the kurta, the only clothing she was wearing, and s she looked into the shower stall, trying to figure out how to start the hot water, the door of the bathroom opened. Suresh stood there, dark, handsome, and naked. Amishi looked at his long, black cock, hanging down along his thigh.
“you are wheatish but very beautiful, memsaab,” observed suresh. “i thought you might like some help with the shower,” he said, displaying a heart melting smile. Amishi’s heart melted, and her pussy twitched. Amishi reached forward to take suresh’s hand and draw him into the bathroom. “close the door,” she said, smiling. Amishi thought suresh’s face would break, his smile stretched so wide. He reached into the stall and adjusted some knobs. Water began to flow, and he stepped out and reached to test the temperature. Amishi held his waist and caressed his hip. After a while, suresh led her into the shower. As water covered their bodies, suresh produced a bar of soap. It smelled sweet, like flowers, and felt good on her skin. It felt even better when suresh moved behind her, long cock nestled in her ass crack and stretching to bump the small of her back, and soaped her breasts and her choot, with his strong fingers and thumb. Amishi was moaning with joy. Suresh moved around in front. His smooth, slick chest rubbed against her breasts as his hard prick rubbed her belly. They soaped each other’s back, slowly and sensuously. Amishi looked into suresh’s eyes, and their wet lips met. Their tongues played joyfully, as they held each other close and rubbed their slippery bodies together. They stepped apart and rinsed the soap from their flesh, hands roaming over each other. The water stopped, and they stepped out of the stall. Suresh found a soft, fluffy towel and tenderly dried amishi’s body, making her skin tingle all over. She took the towel and reluctantly dried suresh’s beautiful, glistening black skin. She tenderly wrapped the towel around his erect organ and patted it dry. As she knelt to dry his legs, her tongue flicked over the smooth knob of his cock and without hesitation, she leaned forward and engulfed it in one gulp in her mouth with her tongue licking the head of the shaft. Her continuous swallowing motion drew him to full erection in a near instant it wasn’t long before he grabbed the back of her head and exploded deep down her throat. She didn’t miss a beat, either, and it ended all too soon. Suresh’s cock was still moist with amishi’s saliva as she now swallowed it, again, to his short hairs. Suresh pulled her up, and walked her into the bedroom. She put his cock back in her mouth, but only the head up to the glans. She slowly sucked and drew his orgasm out into her mouth, they threw the bedspread onto the floor, and pulled the blanket over the foot of the bed. Suresh, surprisingly strong, picked amishi up and laid her in the middle of the flower-patterned sheet. He crawled onto the bed beside her, covering her breast with his firm chest; his right hand found her other breast and caressed it gently. Their lips met in a kiss that warmed in intensity from tender to passionate. Suresh began licking her wet, hot hairy pussy. She was moaning with joy. He shoved his face in and found her clit with his tongue. He sucked the little nub into his mouth with his breath, and sucked on it like he was giving a blowjob to a tiny pecker. Amishi exploded almost immediately, grabbing his head and pulled it even tighter to her muff while squeezing his head between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around the back of his head and squeezed, pushing his face into her crotch with all her might. Suresh continued sucking, swallowing nearly a mouthful of pussy juice before he was done. Her body rocked with every suck of her pussy. What a joy is was to be able to play a woman like that–to have her body under his total control. What a rush!
Soon thereafter, he crawled up her body and lay upon her. Wanting to i fuck her now. Suresh’s knee rested between amishi’s legs; she could feel his hard shaft pressing along her thigh. Eager to join with her young lover, her hands urged his body to climb above her. He raised himself to his hands and moved between her knees. Amishi spread her legs wide to accommodate him. She watched as he lowered his groin, bringing the head of his long, black cock to touch the lips of her wet slit. Amishi moved the firm plum of his pole along her opening, grunting and shuddering when it bumped her clit, moaning when she stirred it around her hole. When she could resist him no more, she raised her hips; an answering nudge from suresh thrust his knob inside her. Amishi looked up at suresh’s smiling face. Then they watched together, as he drove the full length of his dark shaft down between her creamy thighs. Amishi wrapped her arms and legs around her lover, savoring the feeling of his strong, young manhood within her. Suresh lowered himself to his elbows and pressed his firm chest against amishi’s sensitive nipples. They kissed hungrily, while amishi’s tight, slippery channel gripped suresh’s long cock as it moved in and out. Amishi responded when suresh stirred his hard shaft within her; he returned to those angles that made her moan with bliss. Together, they stoked the fires in their loins, until amishi was pulling herself to meet suresh’s stronger, faster thrusts. She cried aloud when ecstasy overcame her, and she felt suresh’s organ throb with each pulse of his seed gushing deep inside her. Their breathing slowed, and they relaxed together. Suresh rolled to his side, keeping amishi’s groin tight against him. Their faces next to each other on the single pillow, they kissed gently until they drifted into sleep. Sometime in the night, amishi awakened. Suresh’s soft organ had withdrawn from her, and rested along her thigh. His arm wrapped across her belly. She tried to gently disentangle herself. Suresh’s eyes opened; when amishi explained her mission, suresh, y scrambled nimbly out of the bed and helped amishi stand. Then, he led her by the hand – not to balcony of the room. They went out to the balcony. The rain was falling heavily, suresh gently lowered amishi onto the cold clean marbled flooring. He dropped above her, shielding her from the rain coming in. Amishi opened her legs, and suresh guided himself into her opening. Amishi sighed, as she watched his huge spear slide into her once more. He lowered his body upon his mate and smiled. Amishi licked a drop of water from his nose. Suresh’s firm hands massaged her breasts, as he pumped the length of his shaft in and out. Amishi felt the primitive strength of her young lover, as he took her suresheath the open, sky. Her hips lifted to meet his thrusts; her hands caressed his rain-slick back. His cock drove deep inside her, then pulled back and plunged again. With a sudden clap of thunder, the rain fell faster. Lightning flashed in the dark sky. Suresh smiled at amishi’s look of alarm. He grasped her shoulders, and quickened the pace of his strokes. As the water ran over their bodies, suresh’s belly slapped wetly against amishi with each thrust.
Suresh’s head still shielded amishi’s face; they could see each other’s eyes, could read the wild urgency to conquer the elements. Suresh’s thrusts were long and deep; amishi felt her excitement rising. It seemed they were like adam and eve, striving in a primitive world to bring forth new life into chaos. Thunder crashed; they pulled their bodies and lips together, as suresh’s long shaft stoked amishi’s furnace. She gave herself to the strength of her young mate. Fire spread through her groin; amishi shuddered and thrashed in her climax. Deep within her, she felt the suresh’s throbbing hose pump his seed into her womb. Overcome with pleasure, they collapsed limply, and rested under the falling rain. They lay together only a moment, before suresh pulled free and helped amishi rise. She quickly moved her tongue & licked her own juices from his prick, while he brushed his tongue over her groin. Then, laughing, they ran into the shelter of the room. Suresh found a towel near the entry, and they dried each other. They embraced, sharing a happy, contented kiss; then suresh led them back to the bedroom. They crawled onto the bed together, and lay wrapped in each other’s arms. Their faces rested together on the pillow; their lips nibbled tenderly until they fell asleep. The alarm rang, amishi awakened; outside the window, the sky appeared dark and gloomy, it was yet raining. She lay wrapped in the strong, warm arms of suresh, who was sleeping with a smile on his handsome, young face. Amishi pried herself away from him, and reached for the cell phone she’d placed on the bedside table. The railway authority confirmed that the train was further delayed by five hours. She rolled back to suresh, and saw his warm, brown eyes twinkling. He reached for her, and asked, “do we have time?” “oh, yes, suresh,” she purred. “plenty of time. Make love to me slowly, & put it in my asshole, suresh..”, “yes, memsaab,” he said. “i too like that.” said suresh. He rolled on top of her, and amishi opened her legs, resting on her elbows and knees to accommodate & bring him into her still opening. He rested on his knees as amishi guided his hard length inside her asshole. Suresh’s chest moved gently over amishi’s back, and he kissed and licked her bare back languorously; with his hands pressing her huge boobs. He stroked slowly, raising their temperature bit by bit, as they savored each other’s feel. They might have gone on all morning, but the clatter of traffic somewhere down on the road brought them down from their cloud. Suresh began to move faster and faster; amishi moaned, and gripped him tightly. Like marathoners approaching the finish, suresh led their sprint to a climax that left them breathless and limp. They played together in a leisurely shower, and then dried each other and separated. Amishi fixed her hair and face, and dressed herself and closed her suitcase. Amishi bid goodbye to suresh, and left for the bandra terminus. And he had to leave to go back home as it was time for him to go & get milk and the newspaper. Much of the way, amishi thought about telling the cab driver to turn around and call suresh once more- but her friend had already flown over to baroda to meet her.
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