Nandita To Nandini
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Walking into the room, J noticed a woman more beautiful than any he had seen in a long time. She turned and instantly noticed him and sent a gesture for him to walk over to her table and take a seat. The mysterious woman was, in appearance, at least in her upper thirties, but it only showed in beauty.
Getting up from the table that she sat at, the woman walked toward J before he could make a move, for J had already taken a seat at an empty table before noticing her.
“Hello, I couldn’t help but notice you from across the room. My name is Jane.”
J stared at her in awe for a few seconds before he was able to shake off his daze and answer back.
“Hi, My name’s J. It’s nice to meet you.”
She smiles, “Well, J. would you mind if I joined you for a cup of coffee?”
His heart began to pound from excitement and nervousness, “Please, take a seat..”
Jane’s dress was black with silver lines climbing up, starting at her short skirt and ending right before her breasts began. She had long blond hair and dark brown eyes.
By the end of the coffee date they were holding hands and the sexual tension was so thick that you could cut it with a knife. Both J and Jane were getting restless as their conversation grew into an intimate being of its own.
Making the first physical move, J lifted Jane‘s hand up to his lips where he placed a gentle kiss upon her soft skin.
Jane followed the gesture by moving her foot up J’s inner leg, stopping at his knee. He had to make the next move so he asked her if she would like to join him at his apartment and continue their conversation in a more intimate location.
She happily excepted.
He stood up, extended his hand down, excepted Jane’s hand in his and paid both of their checks. They soon left the cafe together with their hands still tightly within each other‘s. It was only a ten minute walk from the cafe to the building where his penthouse suite awaited him on the seventh floor, but it felt like an eternity.
Fred, the doorman, opened the door for J and Jane as they entered the building and stepped into the large elevator. The aroused couple’s hands were getting sweaty and the anticipation was almost too much to bare by the time the bell went off and the doors slid open.
J guided Jane by the hand to the door with his number on it and placed his key into the slot, twisted it and with the sound of a click the door swung open.
“Nice place” Jane said as she looked around the large living room with a leather couch that sat in front of a big fireplace. Aside from those two things, the living room seemed pretty empty, for J had just moved in and hadn’t had time to fully furnish everything.
“Thanks, my father is pretty wealthy so he supported my move to the city by renting me this penthouse suite and sending me an open and direct link from the bank, allowing me to take as much money as I need or desire.”
“So you’re a rich boy are you,” Jane teased as her widened eyes scanned the massive living room.
“I guess so, although it’s not me that’s rich, it’s my father,” J explained as he pushed a button on a remote, sending large flames shooting up from the base of the fireplace.
Jane looked at him, laughed and said “Like father like son.”
Walking over to her, J pulled her in close and pressed his lips to hers. That’s all it took, for before either of them knew it they were rolling around on the floor. Her hands slid up and down his back as he rubbed his hands up and down her stomach and breasts.
Jane lifted the bottom of her dress up, revealing her black panties allowing J to slid his hand down and begin rubbing her wet slit over her panties while he continued to madly plant kisses over her face and mouth.
The moans from both J and Jane were constant by this time as they roughly pressed their bodies together. J was harder than he had been in a long time and he could feel his pants getting wet from Jane‘s dripping panties.
Pulling her head back from the passionate kiss Jane rolled over onto her stomach and pulled her dress up further, revealing her firm and round ass.
J placed his lips softly to one of her ass cheeks as he slid his finger around the side of her panties to find her moist vagina. The sudden physical touch of J’s finger penetrating her slit sent Jane flying into a series of moans. He could feel her warmth all around his finger and had to suppress the urge to feel the same urge around his meat at that time.
After a few minutes of loving J’s finger, Jane rolled back over onto her back and pulled the top of her dress down, letting her breasts out for J to see.
Climbing back up Jane’s body, J wrapped his lips around her erect nipple and gently twisted his tongue around. Her body squirmed under his as she moaned and rolled her eyes back to the magical touch of J’s mouth to her nipple.
She then reached down and pulled her entire dress up over her head, tossing it away. There she laid, completely naked except for her soaking wet black panties, which she then removed.
Pushing J over onto his back, Jane unbuttoned his pants. His meat was throbbing and standing at full attention as Jane pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees. She wrapped her soft delicate fingers around his erect meat sending it tensing to an even harder state than before.
She set up, aiming her hips to J’s and aimed his rocket to her dripping wet slit. She then slowly lowered herself onto him until her vagina had swallowed his entire rock hard shaft, sending her into another series of moans.
She began shifting her hips back and forth, grinding herself against him as her moans soon became screams of pleasure and pain. She was in complete heaven as her vagina felt every inch of his girth rubbing against her sides.
A few minutes passed and J grabbed Jane’s hips, rolled over on top of her and began slamming his shaft into her as hard as he could. Screams from the beautiful woman quickly shifted to squeals and gasps as she wrapped her strong legs around his waste and edged her way toward climax.
A large portion of time flew by as J’s meat slammed into her slit over and over again until Jane let her legs go and pushed J back until he was completely out of her. She then shifted her body around until she was on her hands and knees.
“Fuck me like this,” she begged, not caring at all about manners by this point.
Aiming the head of his shaft to Jane’s wet and ready slit, J grabbed her hips and pushed himself into her all the way slowly. Moans slid from her mouth uncontrollably as she could feel every vein and curve of his beautiful dick.
Pulling himself half way out of her, J held for a moment and then quickly slammed his meat into her as hard as he could, sending her into another series of screams and gasps. Sounds of flesh smacking flesh rang through the suite and if the entire place wasn’t one hundred percent sound proof the neighbors surely would of heard.
Natural sexual urges began to take over J’s body as he felt an erotic explosion coming soon.
“I’m going to cum,” he shouted as he pulled his meat out, only to be grabbed by Jane’s sweaty hand and pulled back into her.
“Cum inside me,” she shouted, shocking J, “I want to cum with you.”
The fact that she had said that made J even more sexually excited and he began pounding Jane as hard as he could again until he felt his balls pull upward to his body and knew he was about to explode. He pulled his shaft almost all of the way out and then slammed it back in one last time.
Long hard streams of hot cum shot from J’s dick as he threw his head back in a passionate scream. Jane let out her own loud continues scream as she too came to a climax as she felt the pressure of J’s cum shoot into her.
After a long moment of her body stiffening, Jane fell flat to her stomach and let her body run through a natural jolting of pleasurable climatic finish. Her vagina gripped tightly to J’s large round meat as he squeezed out the last drops of his juices.
A few minutes slipped by and J rolled off of her and onto his back as Jane shifted around to her side and laid her head on his shoulder and her arm stretched over his chest.
Soon their consciousness slipped to a black fog where their dreams awaited them and it wasn’t until the next morning that J woke up and noticed that no one was there with him. Walking to the door he noticed a note taped eye level.
Thanks for the great time. I wish you the best of luck adjusting to the city and I wanted you to know that I’m not ready for a continuing relationship, but if I was then I would definitely be clinging to you for life. ~ Love, Jane.
Next Episode
“J goes to the doctor”
Authors insert ~
This is the beginning to a long series that I created awhile back. I am going through the episodes one by one and editing them. This is the first episode where ‘as you know’ J meets a woman by the name of Jane and not much happens aside from the fact that they have sex.
Bare with me through the first few stories, for as I have written them initially they were not intended to be a continuous long-going story. But it became one. So, soon we will find a continuing story line along with returning characters that might bring problems and spice to the series.
This is an amature piece of work and being an amature writer I ask you to give me as much constructive advice as you can to assist me in bettering my projects.
I really hope you will enjoy my work, for I have put quite a bit of thought and time into the entire series.
Notes on the world.
Although the world that J lives in is based off of earth, I have changed a few things that I would change if I could, such as there is no such thing as a sexually transmitted disease in this world and that none of the locations are identically based off of any certain location of the earth.
This is the first and last redundant addition that I will have at the bottom of my stories, but I feel that it is necessary, being my first submission.
Thank you for your time ~ Hidden Paradise.
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Mom made the phone call and called me back to say that everything was settled and that Aunt Jane would not mind at all. It was settled then. I packed my belongings and headed out with about one week to move in and reacquaint myself with my Aunt. Driving up to my Aunt's house I wondered if I had made the wrong decision? I walked up to the door and was happily greeted by my Aunt Jane. After exchanging hellos we adjourned into the sitting room to catch up on each other's lives. "So Brian,...
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Changing JaneI: The End Of The Same The sun blared light through the small bedroom window. Jane had been woken up this way for the past seven days, ever since she decided to get away from the hustle and bustle of city life for a break, a little time alone to reflect on herself and where she was heading. As the light poured in through the window, Jane rubbed the sleep from her eyes, and roused herself awake. She looked at the small clock on the bedside table and saw small red numbers...
Mary Jane (In Her Mary Janes) by Misty Galant "Stop fidgeting, Mary Jane." Martha Winters admonished. Mary Jane was actually her husband Martin who because of bad behavior had been reduced in status to a six year old girl. Now Mary Jane was dressed in a pink dress and black Mary Janes, with frilly anklets. She was waiting in the living room with her mother. "But mommy, I'm thcared." When anxious or stressed, Mary Jane had a tendency to lisp. She was very fearful of meeting...
Union A proud Sheriff McCalister held the hand of Jane Harrison and led her to the beaming groom. David Cunningham took her hand and smiled at his veiled bride, dressed all in white. At the altar of a small, quiet church that David frequented with his parents, the reverend began the wedding ceremony. Jane was the deputy of Sheriff McCalister. They were from the tiny town of Junkerville. Orphaned at the age of five, Jane was the ward of the sheriff ever since her parents were killed in a road...
I'm not really a writer but this is a true story so it compensates for the lack of flowery words.I was 18 that summer some 10 yrs ago when I answere to a newspaper ad for a Thai English translator. The job travels with the Variety show to a province in Thailand.I expected it to be in an upper class subdivision but the address brought me to a 3 bedroom house in the poorer section of the city. I ring the door bell. At first a man in his 30's appeared, he was sleepy and he called on his wife or...
(this is the continuing adventures that were begun in "Gee Spot Run." In that story, Jane and I meet in the park and talk about Jane's disappointing sex life. We both end up at my home, where I teach Jane how to truly enjoy the fine art of masturbation) I didn't hear from Jane for a week, and I wasn't sure how to interpret her silence: was she boggled and speechless by the turbulence of her newly awakened lust;.... or was she beginning to think about publicly branding her neighbor as...
© 2002 I first met my wife Jane on the day I came home from college for the Christmas holidays. I hadn't felt homesick but when I was back I realised how much I had missed the place. When I came across Jane sitting in the park as I strolled around the town, my heart almost stopped. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I walked around the park for a while until eventually I built up the courage to go and talk to her. She was new in town, lived with her parents and didn't know...
Episode 1: Savvy with Bra SalesmenShadi ke kuch dino baad hi Savvy apne husband Ashok ke sath uske Delhi wale ghar par pahuch jaati.Ashok job karta hai, isiliye woh breakfast karke apne office chala jaata hai.Ghar ke kaam nipta kar Savvy apna time pass magazines aur TV dekhkar karne lagti, kyunki abhi woh aaspass kisi ko janti nahi hai.Dopahar ki tez garmi me dooebell bajti hai, Savvy gate open kar dekhti hai, samne 2 ladko the jinki neck me kisi company ki ID latki huyi thi.Dono ne Savvy ko...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
JaneI have been friends with a guy from work (Dan) for a long time he and his wife (Jane) have been swingers for years we used to talk about some of the places they would go on their vacation . My wife would never do anything remotely like the things they were doing . So after my divorce I got to know them much better . I have been invited over to their house about a month after my divorce (no k**s) because Dan said that I looked depressed at work which I was . My regular supply of pussy when...
I have been invited over to my friend’s house to meet his wife for the first time, just a few drinks and a chat, hopefully will be a good evening as my mate K is always a good laugh so hopefully his wife will be as well.Once I got to their house K let me in, after taking off my shoes and coat he led me into the living room. He introduced me to his wife Jane, to say I was amazed is an understatement, she is a gorgeous looking lady, I guess late forties, red hair wonderful figure and legs you...