Mamtha and myself first meeting was literally explosive. I had never felt such deep animalistic lust in all my life! We had met at a wedding. I was the groom’s cousin and Mamtha was a friend of the bride’s. Mamtha hadn’t noticed me at the actual ceremony but later, at the reception when the party was in full swing. I had been standing chatting with a group a of people and the way I had thrown back my head and laughed at something someone said just caught her right in the stomach, the heart, the core – whatever! – It got her! I was tall, and broad, dark hair and a bit of a beer belly developing. Not the type she was least five years older than me but there was just something about her I could not ignore . I saw Mamtha walking across the room, greeting people with friendly smiles and hellos as she went. I was immediately struck by her petite grace, the way her hips moved sensuously as she walked. She could only have been about 5ft2 and slender, but the little black dress she was wearing showed her to be a very curvaceous young lady. The tight V neck bodice revealed a healthy cleavage and the straight short skirt hugged her hips and thighs stopping a few inches above the knee. I watched as she got closer and she eventually stopped and began talking to uma the bride’s mother. After a few minutes uma turned to me and asked.
‘Shailu have you met Mamtha? She is a friend of bride’s . Shailu’s is cousin, Mamtha, and he thinks he’s a bit of a joker so watch!’
I laughed, ‘Oh thanks a lot uma aunt No, I haven’t met Mamtha. Hi pleased to meet you.’
I extended my hand to her and she took it and we shook hands. My hand was big and it completely engulfed hers. It felt amazing having her hand enclosed in me and she felt a tremor go through her body. She looked up at me and smiled and she felt as if I was looking deep inside her and knew what she was thinking. She couldn’t believe it; she was tingling between her legs! Taking a deep breath she managed to say,
‘Really pleased to meet you, Shailu, and are you a joker?’
I looked down into Mamtha’s face, as she flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder and smiled up at me. It was her smile that got me! A big wide sexy smile and I felt a strong throb in my groin.
‘Well I know this one joke… ‘
I told one of the oldest and corniest jokes Mamtha had ever heard and she told me so and soon we were laughing and chatting together. The bright lights were off and only dim lights were on . Dancing started on the floor . We talked small talk about the wedding and the guests and drank a couple of drinks sitting at one of the round tables. We got closer and closer together until our legs were touching under the table. The touch of the course linen material of my trousers on Mamtha’s bare leg was extremely sensual and she began to slowly move her leg on mes, quite unaware of what she was doing. She felt my hand on her knee and froze, suddenly all too aware of what of she had been doing. She felt herself redden.
Mamtha’s heart was pounding, but she began to more her leg on me again and gave me that smile of hers.
‘Well you people are not very easy to please!’ she said.
I threw back my head and laughed and Mamtha knew then that she wanted to fuck this me! The tingling between her legs had become an ache and as we had been talking she had felt her panties getting moist. Mamtha had never felt happy making the first move with men but she determined that she was going to have me.
‘Shailu, I am not normally this brazen, believe me, but I find you very attractive and you are really turning me on.’
I could not believe my ears! This beautiful young woman whom I had only met an hour ago was coming on to me! I felt my penis stiffen in my trousers.
‘Well, believe me; I am not used to sexy women throwing themselves at me. Cold shower time I think!’
Mamtha laughed and moved slightly in her chair allowing her to part her legs a little.
‘Can I join you in that shower?’
Mamtha’s flirting and open invitation for me to move my hand from her knee was all it took to make his penis become fully hard. She was aroused; I could tell by the way her cleavage was heaving slightly and I could see her hard nipples through the fabric of her dress. I did not lose a minute and began to move my hand slowly up her thigh, stroking softly, moving up and down her smooth naked skin. I watched as my movements caused her breathing to become even faster.
‘You are very naughty Mamtha. Have you any idea what you are doing to me?’
‘Well I hope it’s what I want to be doing to you!’ she said coyly.
‘What are you wearing under that dress?’
‘Black silk knickers,’ Mamtha smiled.
‘Mmmm. No bra?’
Mamtha shook her head.
‘And black silk you say?’
Mamtha nodded her head and opened her legs even wider. I took my cue and moved my hand further up her inner thigh until I felt her soft, silky panties. I let a finger slide inside the material and felt the soft, short hairs of her mound. I moved my finger just a bit more and found her swollen labia. I stroked her lips with slow gentle movements. I could feel Mamtha begin to wriggle on her chair. Mamtha then moved one of her hands under the table and placed it in my groin and she began to rub my rigid penis through my trousers. All the while we stared into each others eyes, watching each other’s arousal. Thankfully the room was dark and noisy, as the disco had gotten under way, and most of the other wedding guests were dancing, so no-one paid us any attention. However, we were beginning to get really carried away and as I exploring finger found Mamtha’s slit, slick with her wetness, she squeezed my penis hard and they both squirmed and gave a low moan. We both jumped apart guiltily when a rather drunk man appeared at the other side of their table.
Mamtha whispered in my ear, ‘Follow me.’
I watched Mamtha leave the room. I took a big swig of my drink, adjusted my hard on in my trousers and followed. She was waiting for me at the front door of the hotel and when she saw me she went outside. I followed her out and around the back of the building. The grounds of the hotel were dark and quiet and as i rounded the corneri saw her leaning up against a wall. I stood in front of her and she reached up on tip toes and put her arms around my neck.
‘God help me, Shailu, but I want you and I want you now!’ she whispered.
‘Mamtha, you sexy little minx. You are driving me crazy!’ I replied.
I leant down to her and ourr lips met and opened into a passionate kiss. Our tongues probed each others mouths, we bit and nibbled on each others lips, breathing quickly and moaning softly. I movedmy hands roughly down Mamtha’s back and buttocks, lingering on those firm, round cheeks and pushing her closer into me. She leant into me, pressing her little body into me. Not breaking ourr kiss she moved back slightly and hitched her dress up and over her hips. Again I didn’t miss her cue and with my right hand on a breast, stroking and rubbing her nipple, I slipped the other hand down the front of her panties. He moved my hand inside the front of her dress and cupped her naked breast and felt her hard nipple in his palm. As I did this Mamtha unzipped my fly and freed my rock hard member. She stroked it lightly but quickly with both hands. My left hand found her slit and I opened up her lips and ran a finger up and down, spreading her wetness all over her pussy.
‘Oh! Oh! Oh yes, Shailu. Yes!’ Mamtha was saying over and over again.
She began to stroke me harder, with a firm grip on my throbbing cock.
‘Yes, Mamtha. You are a naughty, horny little thing!’
‘Yes, I am and I want you inside me. Please tell me you have a condom!’
I pushed a finger inside Mamtha and bit her ear, she groaned in pleasure.
I whispered no
‘Oh God!’I have it in my purse u proceed
I removed my hand from her breast but continued to move my finger in and out of her tight slippery tunnel. ‘You do it, Shailu. My hands are shaking too much!’
With a soft laugh, I withdrew my finger and with a final sweep of her clit took the condom from her. As I rolled the condom over my cock Mamtha pulled down her panties and kicked them to one side. She began to play with her breasts, moving from one to the other, while she also rubbed her clit, her eyes were closed and her head flung back and she was whimpering with desire. The sight of her like that, this sexy, hot woman with her dress pulled up, playing with her naked pussy, made his balls ache and I couldn’t wait to push my cock inside her and give her what she wanted so much. With the condom securely in place I placed my hands around her waist.
‘Ok, Shorty, this may not be that easy but here goes!’ I said with a laugh. She laughed too as I lifted her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around me for support. I let her lean her back on the wall and with one hand gripping one of y arms she reached down with the other and guided my cock head to the opening of her pussy. I moved a little, pushing up and she felt the head of his cock stretch her pussy open and ease inside.
‘Oh! Oh! God!’ Mamtha moaned
Mamtha now grabbed my other arm and holding onto me tightly and leaning back against the wall she was able to move my cock slowly inside her inch by inch. We both moved slowly letting the full length of him push all the way in. When it was, we looked at each other and smiled. I could feel her trembling and wasn’t sure if it was lust or the tension of the position. I knew we couldn’t sustain this for long.
‘Feel good? This what you wanted?’ I asked.
Mamtha groaned, ‘Oh yes, Shailu, this feels so good, but you know what I need don’t you?’
Without another word we began to move together, I thrusting up into Mamtha’s warm tight cunt, Mamtha pushing down on my thick hard cock. Our movements soon became heated and fierce, both wanting to release the sexual energy that had built up in us over the last hour and a half. We fucked each other quickly and vigorously to orgasm, both crying out as we did, their movements slowing in unison and our breathing rasping from our throats. When our orgasmic spasms were over, I slowly withdrew from Mamtha and lowered her to the ground. She continued to lean against the wall for support.
‘Whew! Now that is what I call a knee trembler!’ she said through ragged breaths and pulling her dress back down.
I laughed as I removed the condom from my softening cock,I tucked myself back in my trousers and took Mamtha in my arms. We held each other tightly for a while not saying anything.
‘Well, that was certainly an experience I won’t forget in a hurry! We better get back inside though. You just gonna leave my knickers there?’ I noddedmy head towards Mamtha’s hastily discarded underwear. She laughed as she quickly picked them up and put them back on. She then took my hand, feeling her own almost disappear in it.
‘Let’s get our things and go. Your place our mine?’ she asked seductively.
I lifted her hand to my mouth and kissed it, ‘Mine! I only live ten minutes away from here!’
In the back of the taxi on the way to my place Mamtha could feel the tension growing in her again. She couldn’t wait to throw her clothes off and jump into bed with me. I had an arm around her shoulders and she leant her head on my chest. She gently rubbed his thigh and every now and again let her hand run over my crotch and each time she did it my cock was just that little bit harder. I was whispering to her as she did.
‘There you go being naughty again! Are you thinking naughty thoughts?’
Mamtha nodded.
‘Sexy thoughts?’
Mamtha nodded again.
‘You are a very dirty little girl aren’t you?’
Mamtha nodded with a giggle.
‘I think I am going to have to teach you a lesson, a lesson that sexy, naughty, dirty little girls need taught.’
When we reached my house, the minute the front door was closed Mamtha began kissing me and pulling at my clothes, rubbing my semi hard erection.
‘You make me so hot! What have you done to me?’ she breathed.
I pushed her away and held her at arms length, looking at her lust filled eyes.
‘I have no idea but I love it! Love the fact that I fill you with this much desire. But let’s slow it down baby! We have all night!’
Mamtha closed her eyes and tried to slow down her breathing. Her pussy was aching and soaking wet again but she tried to calm her desire for me to take her right there on the floor of the hall!
‘You’re right,’ she replied with a laugh, ‘You must think I’m some kind of nymphomaniac! I’m not normally like this!’
‘You certainly are fired up! Here we will get ourselves a drink and make ourselves more comfortable’
I took her by the hand and led her through the living room and to the kitchen.
‘I love your house, Shailu!’ Mamtha said looking around her. The house was big, modern and nicely furnished and decorated, if a little too manly for her taste!
‘Thanks. Been here for 12 years; I like it, like the neighbourhood and it’s handy for work.’ I told her how he was a Media lecturer at the local college as I took a bottle of champagne from the fridge, popped the cork and poured two glasses.
‘I’m an assistant hotel manager,’ Mamtha said with a smile, ‘in fact I work at the hotel we have just been at!’
Mamtha assured me that she had never done anything like she had done tonight before. I stroked her silky blonde hair and handed her a glass of wine. We took a drink from our glasses then I led Mamtha back to the sitting room.
‘Make yourself at home, Mamtha.
Mamtha chuckled as I disappeared up stairs. She sat down on the big comfy sofa and sipped her wine. She had calmed down somewhat but the sexual tension she felt with me was overpowering and the anticipation of what the rest of the evening held was exciting her. She closed her eyes and gently ran a hand over her breasts and felt her hard nipples send pulses of desire to her pussy. I watched her from the bottom of the stairs, she hadn’t heard meeturn, and I resisted the temptation to rub my erection. I crept into the room and made my way behind the sofa.
‘Don’t stop, Mamtha. Don’t stop touching yourself.’I whispered to her.
She opened her eyes in surprise at the sound of my voice and her stomach flipped at my words. She bit her lower lip but continued to caress and stroke her breasts as I kissed and breathed in her hair. She moved her hands down to her stomach and lap, rubbing slowly and softly. I let my hands slide over her shoulders and down her arms to meet her hands. I then slid them back up and down her neck to her cleavage. I caressed the curves there then slid both hands down the front of her dress and began playing with her breasts, rubbing and tweaking the nipples every now and then. I then pulled first one breast then the other free of the bodice of her dress and began to rub and squeeze them harder. Mamtha groaned and squirmed on the sofa pressing her hands harder into her lap and thighs. She opened her legs and let her hands run up and down her thighs, pulling her dress up as she did.
‘That’s it, Mamtha. Make yourself wet for me – but don’t touch your pussy.’
‘No, Shailu I won’t.’
‘Are you getting wet?’
‘Oh, yes!’
‘Is your clit aching, Mamtha?’
‘Mmmm. Yes!’
‘You want me to touch it don’t you?’
‘Yes, Shailu. Oh yes!’
I moved around the sofa and held out his hand to her. She took it and I pulled her to her feet. I knelt in font of her and began to suck and bite on her nipples. She moaned and put her hands on my head, entwining her fingers in my hair.
‘Take your dress off,’ I said moving my head away from her exposed breasts.
She put an arm around her back and undid the zipper of her dress and let it fall to her feet. I immediately grabbed her ass, feeling the silk of her panties slide between my fingers. I bent my head to her stomach and kissing gently, moved down to her mound, kissing her through the fabric.my mouth found the beginning of her pussy lips and I kissed them, moving further and further down. I licked her silk cover swollen lips, finding her slit and opening it slightly with his tongue. I could smell the sweet muskiness of her juices and I began to lick and suck on her pussy with more force.
Mamtha’s legs were trembling and she groaned and moved her pussy in rhythm to my mouth. I sucked the juice soaked silk of her panties into my mouth, pulling on them with my teeth, making them press into her slit. I moved my hands up her body and kneaded her tits. The teasing was driving her wild and she could feel her climax start to build.
‘Shailu… Oh that’s good… Oh… You tease… Oh God… I’m gonna cum soon… ‘
I pulled my face away from her pussy and said, ‘Oh no you are not you sweet horny bitch you,’ I stood up and kissed her hard, tongue pushing into her mouth. She sucked on it. She was completely in my spell; she felt she would do anything he asked her to.
‘Let’s take this up stairs!’ and I led her to the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom I undressed as she stood and watched and she got her first good look at mys cock. It was rock hard, thick but not too long.
‘Take your panties off and lie on the bed, Mamtha.’
She did and lay down on the bed and opened her legs wide for me. I knelt in between her legs and ran my hands up and down her thighs.
‘Oh Mamtha, you are so beautiful… I was going to lick you and have you suck my cock and play with you for hours but you know what?
Mamtha was almost breathless with desire and she could only shake head.
‘I’m going slide my cock inside you and I’m going to fuck you until you cum and cum… You understand?’
‘Yes, Shailu. Oh yes.’
I then took a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on and then taking my cock in my hand and I rubbed it gently and slowly up and down Mamtha’s puffy wet slit. She moaned loudly and writhed slowly on the bed as the head of my cock touched her aching pussy. I moved the head to her wet, wet hole and slid the head in and out making her moan even louder.
‘Oh God, Shailu… You make me weak… Oh… Fuck… That’s driving me wild!’
I continued to ease my cock in inch by inch but always pulling out to the head with each stroke. Mamtha was panting loudly and bucking her hips at me. Before I pushed all the way in to her soft luscious cunt, I looked at her, watched and listened to the pleasure I was giving her.I had never gotten a woman this hot before and it was quite humbling, I wanted to take care of her, ensure that she got the pleasure that she wanted, always. With that thought I plunged deep inside her and thrust in and out with fast powerful strokes. As I did I grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands above her head, holding her down and whispering to her between thrusts,
‘Is this… What… You want… You sexy… Naughty… Dirty little girl?
Her legs were wrapped around me to allow me to thrust as deep as I could. She was screaming now, shouting out with each thrust.
‘Yes… Yes… Oh, shailu… Oh… Oh… ‘
‘You want me fucking you don’t you?’
‘Yes! Yes!’
Mamtha felt her orgasm build within her and she marvelled at the intensity of feeling that this man provoked in her and as her body shook and convulsed and quivered with her climax she felt him tense and convulse and jerk in her.
Afterwards we lay in each others arms, weak and spent from our exertions, not speaking, but both of us thinking how lucky we felt to have found the other and the need to fuck each other again began to flicker in our bodies and minds.if found interesting do mail me at