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This is a story of our beloved characters of the Gokouldham society, which we all know very well.
We all know that Popatlal has been single for most of his adult life. He is eager to marry any women that he sees. This means that he always feels horny.
On the other hand, Sonulika, aka Sonu, has all grown up and is studying arts in college. She aspires to become a teacher just like her father. But now and then, she has to write research articles.
Her father cannot help her with that, so he suggests taking help from Popatlal. So, she called him to set up a meeting with him. The meeting is set up at night due to Popat’s tight work schedule.
The next day both meet at Popat’s house at 11 pm when everyone Is almost asleep. Sonu comes to his house wearing a loose pyjama and an oversized shirt with some study material in his hands. They started discussing the work Sonu was talking about. As time passed, they started feeling hungry.
So Popat offered snacks he kept in store for the parties the males used to have at his house. In that cabinet, there was a bottle of wine that Sonu spotted. She demanded to open that.
Popat was reluctant at first but opened the bottle for both of them. They started drinking and started chatting. Sonu asked Popat about her love life and if any woman was interested in him. As usual, there was no one.
Now Popat asked Sonu about her love life. She told him that she just went through a breakup and started crying. Popat tried to console her and hugged her. At this point, both are a little drunk and fall on the sofa.
Popat’s specs fell off during the fall, and he could not see without them. To find them, he reached out his hand and grabbed Sonu’s chest. Sonu started laughing. Popat realised it was her boob but kept his hand on the other boob. He starts playing with them.
Sonu did not resist and enjoyed it. Popat kissed her neck. Slowly he moved to her cheek. After some time, the lip lock for 10 minutes. On the bed now, they revealed themselves, piece by exquisite piece of clothing.
He removed her shirt, relishing each button freed, each binding removed. Progress was almost its own reward…almost. When her breasts were finally revealed, he was shocked into reality. This WAS happening, despite the universe’s best efforts to fail to satisfy its tiny inhabitants.
He reached out and felt the curve of her chest. The perfect protrusions of her luscious nipples. He longed to taste them, to move beyond simple touch. But it was not the right time yet.
First, his turn to disrobe. He removed his shirt, and she ran her hands over his chest. She dared go further than he had, running her lips down his neck and sternum. Hot breath translated into hot sex as it flashed against his skin.
He unfastened her jeans and slid them down, revealing her final undergarment. The last gateway, in his mind, to satisfaction. This was a point to pause, an instant to revel in. He rubbed his palm across her moistening mound.
He enjoyed feeling the tiniest of barriers between his hand and her sex. He felt sudden relief as she released his straining member from the confines of denim and cotton. With sudden haste, he tore off her panties, and they were naked.
With an unexpected hunger, he thrust his face between her legs. He tasted her, enjoyed her like a fine wine, far better than the worthless tequila he’d brought along.
He ran his tongue back and forth over her clitoris and slid it in and out of her delicious pussy. He kissed this most glorious set of lips with passion and reckless abandon. Then…she cum!
The ecstasy of orgasm caused her to spasm with pleasure and he to lap away with even more glee as he devoured this delicacy. Now, she indicated, turnabout is fair play. She took him into her mouth, rolling her tongue across his head and shaft.
The warm wetness made his cock spasm with a regular rhythm. She brought him ever closer to orgasm. Just when he thought he could take no more, he felt cool air. He opened his eyes. There she was, before him on the bed, legs spread and prepared for the main event.
Slowly he entered her, trying to be gentle for fear of making some horrible error and causing her some unexpected pain. He needn’t have worried. She drove her pelvis forward, grinding against him, fully enveloping him with her tight, perfect pussy.
He leaned forward, pumping himself into her. He ran his hands over her chest and squeezed her nipples. And at last, his tongue found them. He bit lightly at first, then harder as she moaned in encouragement.
Her nails dug into his back. He found a new level of pleasure in the pain that had gone undiscovered before. Wanting to help her repeat her earlier orgasm, he leaned back. He grabbed her ankles and placed them on his shoulders.
His hands found purchase at her waist. He drove hard, his cock straining to find the deepest parts of her. She screamed a little at first, but unexpected discomfort rapidly gave way to sheer pleasure. Her pussy pulled at him, its muscles pulsing, begging him to move ever deeper.
Before she could reach the edge of the precipice of ecstasy, he pulled out and rolled her over. (Somewhat harder than he meant to, in all his excitement!) He drove into her again from behind. He was fucking her now, completely taken in by the feeling of her around him.
The sudden and different friction touched her G spot. Finally, she tensed around his cock, orgasming again and again. This was too much for him. He came at once, with her, pulsing inside her, their rhythms as one. His semen flooded into her, their juices mixing in a final embrace.
They collapsed together on the bed and lay there naked and slept there like that. In the morning, Sonu sneaked out of the back corridor before her father woke up.
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