This story is about the normal Indian couple trying to explore the untouched aspect of their sexuality. We both are mature enough at age around 27. Both of us are in a well-settled job and residing in a metropolitan city. She lives with her family whereas I live alone. Both of us are very calm and composed to the entire world. She is free-spirited and cool, laughs at my silly jokes and puns. We both loved going out for food and traveling. No drama, no typical nagging. We love each other, immensely. She is gorgeous. Her persona is amazing. Careless. She is very selective in her choices but never demanding. We are in a relationship for more than three years and have done every possible thing we ever wanted to do. She is the type of girl we guys crave for, not only because of her looks but the kind of connection you feel when they are around you. I am sure few of you must have felt the same with your significant counterpart.
Because our offices were nearby, we used to meet daily. We nearly visited, revisited, visited multiple times all nearby cafes, Ice cream parlours, food joints, restaurants, and bars. Some places we visited so many times that we could easily recite all the fucking options in the menu. Even though we used to order the same thing again and again, as my girls are pretty selective when it comes to food and taste, whereas I never miss a chance to try new things.
Initially, we made out on several occasions at different public places. Later, we would take off from our offices and enjoy the entire day at my flat. This story is about one particular day. She came earlier that day, wearing an elegant white top and blue jeans. Her long hair was locked by a bun. A dash of Kajal was adoring her big beautiful eyes. She has got perfect curves. With a height of around 5”6, she was taller than most of the other girls. She wasn’t very fond of putting on lipstick, but that day she put on a lip gloss. She was also carrying a blue colored scarf. I never fail to notice how easily she carries herself. Even her earrings and pendants designs were always sophisticated, never too heavy to attract all unwanted attention and never so mundane to go unnoticed and unappreciated. I bought a bottle of red wine, and munchies.
We liked getting high. Red wine, beer, vodka, JW, smoke, marijuana we have tried everything. I didn’t want to waste time so I started getting close to her, inch-by-inch. She noticed but didn’t care. Once we exchanged the routine naughty eye signal, I planted a simple kiss on her lips which turned into a prolonged version of smooch within no time. We were craving for each other’s touch. Clothes felt like the additional cover for our already heated body. We got rid of them, one by one. I placed my big sofa cushion on one side of the sofa so she could lay down comfortably. I came on top of her. We loved smooching and biting each other. She was good at biting, I wasn’t. She would bite me deeper and harder. She wouldn’t care for the pain, cause I asked her not to. Sometimes it started bleeding, not much though. She would get entirely lost while biting me. I always let her do whatever she wants, and so does she. We both loved sex, more than that, we loved each other. Sooner, we finished our wine, and it started to kick. Both knew it wasn’t enough. So, I made a cocktail. With an extra dose of Vodka, we started losing our senses. We climbed to our king size bed. Picking out hair-clips one after another, she let her hair loose. My goodness, she was so damn hot. Her skin was glowing in the filtered sunshine coming through the window pane. Her big eyes were getting heavier.
Our foreplay session would last for hours, we both loved giving oral to each other. She tasted good at below. Those who have done it with multiple partners can understand that it can go both ways, some girls taste/smell bad while others are just at ease. I even complimented her several occasions that she takes good care of herself. Her saliva tasted good. Down below also would never be a mess. She always wears a very light perfume. I sat between her folded legs and started licking her vertical lips. We both were never in hurry and took things as slowly as possible. She rested both her legs on my shoulders, so that she can grab me easily. I was playing with her pussy. Gently, I started fingering her.
Her moans made sure it was pleasurable for her. In between, I would suck and bite her. With each bite, she would lock her legs tighter, forcing me to go deeper with my tongue. Fondling her inside. Scratching continuously with my cross fingers. I sucked her hard. She kept on squeezing her boobs. Usually, she liked riding on top of me. That day she felt lazy, maybe the vodka was kicking her and asked me to go behind for doggy position. My girl has got Venus Holes (go and search on google if you are unaware what I am talking about) and looks absolutely stunning. Her long well shaped back with round butts that are in just perfect shape. I grabbed her by the waist and started humping her in pussy.
Her moans would make me go crazy. I was constantly trying to tear apart her butts with my hands for deeper penetration. I could see how she was clinching the wrinkled bed-sheet in ecstasy. Her constantly swaying body was so sexy. I don’t know what prompted me, but I slapped on her butt. She didn’t say anything. I planted another slap. This time her moans got louder. I kept on humping her from behind and didn’t stop slapping her butts. For a shock, she asked, “Harder!!!”. I wasn’t expecting this but I smacked a harder slap this time. This was just the beginning.
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