Hello everyone, this is Mugen (name changed) from Tamilnadu. This is my first story so pardon me for my mistakes. I like to travel a lot.
This story is about how I made love with an unsatisfied woman with huge tits, named Advaita (name changed), whom I met on tour to Ooty. She was 5″4″ feet, 38bb-30-40 in size. Have you ever met the goddess of Ooty? If not, I have met her. She is the goddess of aroma and sensuality.
I was on a solo bike-trip to Ooty on the weekend. Friday evening, I reached a beautiful resort (the name is not mentioned for privacy purposes ). I dumped my bags in the room and headed to the bar to have some drinks. I asked for Caprioska while playing with the rotating chair.
I heard a melancholic voice, a whiskey large with ice. The voice sounded divine and subtle. The aroma in the room felt more soothing. As I turned around, this beautiful statue stood, leaning against the table, waiting for her drink. I could notice her huge tits squeezed in between her soul and the table.
It was 8:55 in the evening. The mist has already formed around the hotel to make it look like a protective shield. I could guess that she wasn’t alone here by the mangalsutra she tucked inside her top. She was dressed as if she came down from a party.
I don’t want to run upon her. There were only me, she, and the bartender who I know from previous visits. Once she finished her drink, with her mellow voice, “Can I get on more drinks, the same one?”
Bartender: Oh, sorry, mam, we are closing.
Advaitha: WTF? Mmm, sorry, no, I need it, please.
Bartender: I’m extremely sorry, mam. It’s our rules.
Mugen: It’s okay, Rahman, give her one. (with a wink)
Bartender: Here you go, mam.
Advaitha: Thank you so much, Mr, sir.
Mugen: That’s okay, I’m Mugen.
I picked up my second drink and stood up to shake the hand.
Advaitha: I’m Advaita. (with a formal smile)
Mugen: Would you like to join me? (showing my hands towards a reserved table near the glass windows having the view of the hotel’s garden.)
Advaitha: I guess it’s reserved.
She said while we were walking towards the table.
Mugen: Not now, I guess.
I quickly took the sign off.
Advaitha: Hahaha.
I pulled the chair for her, and we sat. We had a formal conversation. I got to know that she was left behind in the hotel while her husband left to party with his colleagues as he was requested by his boss. Who the fuck would leave such a beautiful woman and go for a fucking party with some bald heads?
It was clear that he won’t make it by the next morning by hearing the place’s location. My inner devil starts to glow. I wasn’t involved in the conversation. I was grazing her eyes, those lips that resembled the Persian pearl. Yeah, I, too, took a glimpse of her cleavage once in a while.
She was whitish. While having the conversation, she has said that her marriage was an arranged one. Her husband is a typical top-grossing employee of a renowned firm. Meanwhile, her drink was over. She turned towards the bar, and it’s close as it is 9:45 pm.
I knew it before, so I was acting like grazing the sceneries. As she was left alone, which wasn’t their actual plan. She needed drinks and more of that, a good company. She turned towards me.
Advaitha: Mugen, Mugen.
Mugen: Oh, sorry, yeah, come on, tell me.
Advaitha: Can you get me a drink, please?
I looked at the bar and said, “Oh, that’s not possible. I guess they are closed.”
Mugen: But wait, I have a JD in my room, which I kept for tomorrow. You can have that.
Advaitha: No, it’s okay. I don’t want to be a burden. You had plans.
Mugen: Fuck that. You can have it. Anyway, I’m gonna drink it alone. It doesn’t matter.
Advaitha: Because I want to get drunk badly.
Mugen: Yes, mam, I remembered that the drink can’t walk. So shall we go and meet him at his place?
Advaitha laughed, clapping her hands. Her tits were crushed. Oh god, it awakened the devil in me. I stood up and held my hands for her, and we went to my room. The doors were closed, I played some melody on my speaker. The room was merely lit. I did spray the room with some lavender freshener.
I made her sit. I took the glasses and the bottle from the fridge. In the dim light, her light brown dress blended with the atmosphere. I poured her and myself a drink. The room was filled with laughter. We had some adult talks, our past relationships, and few fantasies too.
I was waiting for a move from her. All of a sudden. She stretched her arms and sounded, “Fuck.”
Mugen: Is everything fine?
Advaitha: No, my back hurts, might be because of yesterday. I slept on the couch.
This was more than a green signal. I just dropped my glass and went behind her. “Come on, let me help you. I’m a professional doctor and masseur. (yes, both are two opposite poles, but it’s true).”
I just placed my hand around her neck and started to massage slowly. As my hands were cold, she was given a vibe. Slowly started to massage her shoulder, her arm with different types of strokes. I forgot the number of times
I slowly went into a knee down position and blew some air into her left ear. She turned towards me while I just saw a desire, desperation for love. I just planted a kiss on her beautiful lips. She just pulled me by my collar, and I was opposite to her. I, too, turned her chair facing me.
The next kiss was deep, thriving, and filled with lots of salivae. Her saliva tasted like a heavenly drink. Lips were bitten, the heat in the room was increased dramatically. I rolled my tongue around her’s and tried to pull it into my possession.
I was caressing her back while my other hand was cupping her huge moons. I was pressing hard so that she forgot to kiss for a second and moaned. This kiss lasted for several minutes. I just held her up and lifted her in my arms. She was shocked and frightened.
I carried her to the bed and gave an act as if I was going to throw her. She cuddled into me. I just placed her in the middle of the bed and bit her near the place where her tit and back meets. She quickly turned around and pulled me near her lips. It was a well-planned one.
I was holding her face in between my arms. The kiss finally broke as she was out of breath. Meanwhile, I kissed her forehead, licked her ears, and even tried to put my tongue inside her ear. I just came down to her neck and gave a peck while licking down to her clavicle. I just sucked it.
Her skin would have torn if I was a monster. Moved to her armpit, kissed it. The aroma of her mixed with venture perfume defeated the lavender smell. It was clean-shaved, shining like a pebble. I desperately licked it, sucked it. Meanwhile, she tried to take my shirt off.
I just cupped her two tits and pressed it hard so that she would moan with her beautiful voice. I just thrashed my face in between her tits, and I was shaking my head to and fro. Something was pricking my nose. With a huge breath, I just removed her top to see what it is.
It was her mangalsutra, half outside a perfect pink bra. It took no time for me to remove the bra while leaving the mangalsutra on her. Oh, my goodness. Who said that the earth has only one moon. I just held them tight and sucked, kissed them all over, followed by a lick.
Her boobs look like a melon soaked in water. She was holding my head tight. I just kissed them, licked them hard. I took the Dairy Milk Silk kept on the lamp table and applied it all over her tits. Then slowly, I licked them with random pecks and kisses. I went down to her belly, tried drilling it with my tongue.
She started to sweat. The taste of chocolate, along with her sweat, was heavenly. I kissed and licked the scar she has from her delivery. I could notice tears rolling down her eyes. I quickly reacted and pulled her pants and threw them away. Those beautiful waxed legs were in front of me.
I started to lick it from her toes, went up to her knee, and finally reached the inner thigh. I started to tease her by kissing and licking on her inner thighs. She squeezed my head and tried to push my head towards her pussy. But I didn’t. After a minute, I just went up to her pink mesh panty.
I could see it drenched in her pre-cum. I just sucked the juiced out of the linen. Gave a bit to her pussy over the panty. She moaned harder. I pulled her panty with my teeth until I reached her leg and threw it away. There stood an awesome cut named pussy. The greatest discovery a man has ever made.
It was clean shaved. I just kissed it. I could sense the wetness. So I started to lick them all, and I did so. I tried to line her pussy with my tongue. She held over my head became stronger. As she pushed deeper, my nose went into her pussy followed by an air blow.
She was tickled and loosened her hold. I entered the way into her pussy with my tongue. It was wet, at the same time, warmer. I bit her clit and tickled them meanwhile with insertion. I
She was moaning in joy. I just increased the frequency of the strokes. It became wetter. My face was drenched until she reached the climax. With a huge blow, I had a sticky but salty white liquid gushing out. I gave her a few seconds and then started to drink every single drop of it.
I even tried to lick the one that has gone down to her asshole. It was yummy. I drank them all. My tongue had its delight. She asked me to come over so that she could blow me. I had some other plans. I meanwhile wiped her off and took a few ice cubes from the fridge.
I started to run it from her forehead, lips, neck, clavicle, around her tits. Then I completely melted one ice cube on her nipple by rounding it. I could see her joy in her eyes. Her eyes were drooping as if she was about to faint. Took another one and ran it around her belly to her vagina.
I ran around her beautiful pussy lips. With a surprise, I just put one cube into her pussy. Do you know what happened next? She pissed. As soon as I saw liquid oozing, I started to drink it like a thirsty cow. She felt bad for making me drink her urine.
I had another surprise too. I took out a candle from the bar before we left and lit it. She was clueless, and as the candle started to meltdown. I dripped the melting wax all over her body, around her nipple and areola, her pussy. Whenever the candle drops a liquid, she would moan.
I cleaned the wax off her and then applied my dick with the molten chocolate and make sure it’s fully covered. I lied on her so that my dick would be near her mouth while me licking her pussy. She tried and even completely licked off the chocolate.
I gave her my cum, which she didn’t resist to drink all, followed by her. I just cleaned myself. Her pussy and face with a tissue, tongue whenever it’s necessary. I took out the oil sachet that the hotel provides and applied it on her pussy, tits, and all around my tool.
We were shining in the dim light. I even managed to slide on her and got a tit job in which we didn’t have patience. So quickly, I moved down, placing a pillow below her hip. I started to tease, rubbing my dick around her vagina with and without the foreskin.
While she put her hand down, searching for my dick. I was fooling around. She just came forward and gave an angry look. Meanwhile, she got hold of my dick and managed to put the tip inside her pussy. I took it out as soon as she lay down. She squeezed my dick hard so that I moaned in agony.
Then she did it again. I obeyed her, started to drill down. It took me 13 strokes for me to enter completely. It was all slowly done. Gradually I increased the pace while playing with her nipple, piercing it with my nails, crushing it. She was moaning.
I couldn’t control the speed. It beyond the recommended limit. Until I felt some strange liquid inside her pussy. She came, but I didn’t. With a few second’s break, I started to fuck her hard again. I came first, and it looked like a delicious creampie. We both wiped off each other using our tongue.
Thank you, guys, for reading my story. For those people who say that it’s impossible for a guy to cum late – I have a medical condition called hormonal hypertrophy. Along with a few mind techniques, I can withstand for a while longer than usual.
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