Orgasm Of My Life With Neighbor Goddess

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I am an average guy with decent looks. I have always been steeped up in studies so I didn’t have much interaction with girls during adolescence. During eleventh standard, a new family moved next doors. I have seen the kids hop around for a while but I have not seen their mother. Since it was my IIT preparation phase, so I didn’t notice much. I went with my life with usual pace.

My first sighting of her…I remember distinctly- how would I not, I have masturbated so many time to it. I was returning from my physics coaching in my red hero bicycle. I parked my bicycle in front of the main gate of my home – that’s when I saw her. I saw her laughing wildly.

She had a 5’5″ healthy body, few tones darker than fair. Her eyes, below her dark and black eyebrows, were demanding. I was pulled towards her deep black eyes…so was my something else. Blood drained from my face and rushed downwards in my body. I was weak while I watched her. Then my eyes fell and remained stuck for minutes – on her bouncing huge breasts as she continued to laugh. I wanted to…grab them and make them my own. I wanted to suck them, squeeze them, put her black nipples in my mouth. I wanted her so badly, so desperately. I wanted to tease, flick and lick everything that she saved from the hungry world.

I stared at her till she went home after talking to all other aunties, she was my dream fantasy incarnated. Needless to say, I jerked many times that night. Stroking it – imagining that she was giving me a blow job, a tit job… Oh! I can’t forget her wild laugh and her bouncing tits. I wanted to stuck my face those godly breasts – a tiny paradise .It’gives me a hard-on whenever I imagine it even now.

I used to see her all the time next two years. You can imagine what I did every night. I had began to love her laughing and easy going nature. I never called her aunty – I desired her as a goddess who will take me to high pleasures. But she used to call me bhaiya – which I later realized that she didn’t mean anything by.

I am the only son of my family, both of my parents are working, they come after 4 pm everyday. So. she used to come around asking for things when I was alone. I was usually in shorts and several times- she has paused on seeing my bulge. She used to stare seriously at me during these moments but I would hesitate.

After some time, She began teasing me on her visits when I was alone at house. She would open her mouth and roll her tongue, slurping her saliva- “Aur bhaiya aap zindag mein karna kya chahte ho? Padhai ke siva? Kuch aur nahi chahte? jo ghurte rehte hoon- haan bhaiya?”. Then she would laugh as her calling bhaiya was slap on my face. Shy, I would look away in shame. Blood draining from my face. Still lost in her black eyes and juicy big breasts, tantalized by her.

During the end of my twelfth standard – our last encounter- I was alone- she had come for lemons- I was bringing them from our LG fridge, all the time thinking about her juicy lemons- my dick was erect and forming a tent around my shorts. I was unaware. When I brought back the lemons, She was astonished, looking at my erect penis in my shorts. She smiled wildly and looked alternatively at my scared face and my erect penis, still smiling wildly.

Slowly, she came close to me. My head has began spinning due to excitement. My penis was getting longer. She was smiling so wildly- I though I would cum in front of her. My penis was throbbing violently. She came inches close to my face, I could feel her hot breathes. She grabbed my penis softly – “Aaj koi nahi hein ghar par 2 baje tak- 15 minute mein aa”. Her touch and words…her touch made my dick shoot precum on her honey fingers. She was rubbing softly still…silently staring at my face. Then she took her slightly wet fingers and put them in her mouth… soulfully sucking at them. Then she turned towards the door to leave…but I grabbed her from behind.

I want to say a word: all my life I was scared of girls and women. The beautiful and the hot ones. I thought I was inadequate for them but that day I realized something…something within me- a hungry beast which is within every man. That is what every woman desires…all women want to be had! that doesn’t mean they want to be raped- that’s criminal and different. If a woman gives you consent for sex – then she wants you to ravage her like an animal and lover both.

I told her that my parents were away for the whole week. She didn’t move confused and happy- then a few seconds later, she said that she will bring something from her home in ten minutes. Oh God! Those minutes felt like gazillion years I waited for her – the longest wait. I prayed to all the gods that Please! Please ! bring her back! I will not eye anyone beside her ! I will not thing about any other women! Please lord shiva! Please bring her back! the woman of my dreams…Please. My penis was throbbing violently. All the blood in my body was rushing to my penis.

She came back…she came back in half hour minutes – dressed as a beautiful women, no as a heroin… no as a sex goddess. Her lips were blood red, soft pink eye liner, black arched eyebrows, big cleavage green blouse, her till waistline big hair falling back precariously… I got drowsy with lust. I grabbed her face, and like a dog began licking and kissing her. She pushed me away – “Yeh kha pehle!”. It was a Viagra tablet. I didn’t know that she also wanted me bad… what did I tell you about women desiring animals.

I grabbed her arm and took her to my room. I pushed her to my bed…She fell down… her head hit loudly at the wooden head rest but she smiled wildly still. I was still throbbing violently. I began undressing her but she said “Tera mere saath pehli baar hein naa!.. thoda ruk jaa”.

She then sat up, slipping her arms upto my face. Before I could protest – I tasted apricot lipstick and a warm tongue. In between our moist, saliva laden kisses – she had told me about everyone she had fucked in our society -“tu sharmilla hi reh gayan bas!” I was growing furious and crazy. My hands were all over her but she was still dressed in her big cleavage blouse, green saree and soft pink eyeliner. It was about 11:30 when we finished kissing. Then she said – “Ab tu apne jalwe dikha”.

I threw her saree away. She was now in green big cleavage blouse and matching thin green panty. She was desirous and inviting like a dark chocolate. I remembered fifty shades of grey. I made a loop of a handkerchief and fir it around her eyes. She was moaning softly when I shut her eyes. I licked her green blouse wet and then threw it away. She was in her black bra and thin green panties. She was moaning loudly. Then an idea struck me- She couldn’t see- I grabbed my phone, checked its battery and hid it a little away from bed- in video recording mode.

I grew wild and was grunting like an animal…I couldn’t believe that it was me. I squeeze her breast tightly thorough her bra- she let off a light scream. I kept squeezing them I could touch her hard nipples- Oh! how would I love to suck them! I thought. I then slowly took off her bra…I noticed her wet panties. “Tu to saale professional nikla”

Then I took her right white breast in my mouth, it was round and juicy. I felt heaven there. It was so exciting that I couldn’t do it properly but then she grabbed and pulled my hair. I looked at her handkerchief closed black eyes- I knew she wanted an animal not a boy. Then I began ravishing her. My left hand squeezing juices off her left breast while I was feasting on her right. I remember everything vividly.

When I was finished with her right melon, her left breast was left left red due to tight squeezing. My bed sheet below her hips was wet- as she just had her orgasm. I winked at my camera…how did I become an animal. I ravished her left melon too… then I moved towards her vagina… She was moaning loudly and screaming… but there was no one home except me, she and green panty and the video camera.

I licked and flicked those pink vertical lips… tasted her second orgasm. She then removed handkerchief from her eyes…. as it had gotten too much for her. It was 12.10 pm then I guess. “Ab chod de mujhe bas…Plz! the she saw my naked penis for the first time. Something took hold of her… she sat up, grabbed it, began stroking it… looking at me in desire. She took it deep in her throat… I don’t have words to describe my pleasure. She sucked me for 20 minutes. I cummed twice then but my penis was still erect due to Viagra. I was exhausted but who can say no to … a goddess.

Then I fucked her vagina in doggy style…Fucked her for next ten minutes…She screamed, moaned, turned, twisted and had two consecutive orgasms- her orgasm tally rose to four. We kept fucking in every position possible… her mouth, her vagina…my dick between her round, red breasts but not her dark-chocalate-asshole that day.

She sucked me many times, so did I. She kissed me many times so did I. I had an orgasm when she said “Pure hafte nahin hein na tere ghar mein koi?”. I fucked her in every possible way…as an animal till it was 1:30. Then She left for home.

Next day when she came home, I showed her last day video… she got angry and turned on but what she could do. I fucked her everyday for the whole week- for hours. She roamed naked around my home. I took naked pictures of her. She didn’t mind as I was providing her with great sex. Now, I live a satisfied life.

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Orgasm Of My Life With Neighbor Goddess

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