22-07-2020, 07:22 AM
She quickly and quietly adjusted her clothes as did Krishna Murthi next to her.
It was on time because hardly 5 -10 minutes later the lights came on, and the announcement of the interval. They had not spoken a word. Krishna Murthi quickly got up, and without even glancing at her, left for the urinal. It was over, and though her mind was still confused; she was also relieved that it was over. She had really been so scared and nervous about the whole thing. After all it all happened in a public place, and what if somebody had seen / caught them. Anushka tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible by sliding low in her seat, looked around, and saw that the hall was fairly empty, and nobody even bothered to look at the rear rows, most people were in the cheaper first rows below, and very few had come in the more expensive rear stall seats of Balcony. She thought about the events of the past 90 minutes or so, and was stunned at what happened, and how she allowed so much to happen, letting him to fondle her, open her bra, fondle and suck on her breasts, even allowing him to hold his dick for masturbation. Anushka somehow had overcome her natural shyness and fear she had, and let the passion take over, eventually cooperating with Krishna Murthi. It was wild, and she did have a lovely and shattering orgasm. No doubt that her body had reacted to the situation.
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The lights dimmed, and the movie commenced again. After about 5 minutes, Krishna Murthi returned, and sat next to her. However, she was not as nervous as before, and was cooler. Krishna Murthi had a packet of popcorn with him which he offered her, she took some, and they shared. No words were still spoken due to shyness and hesitation, but it was as if a silent agreement had developed.
After 10 minutes or so, when she was taking some popcorn, he held her hand, gripped it hard. After a couple of minutes, he took it up to his mouth, and kissed it affectionately. Anushka was not so tense and scared about it like before. She did not protest. They both held hands for a while, him constantly grabbing her hand, and caressing it. He began to fidget on his seat again, she heard him unzipping his fly, and she could feel her heart beating faster once again. With his other hand, he took his cock out once again which was semi erect now.
He then placed her right hand on his cock once again, this time Anushka willingly, and without much nervousness took it in her hand. He did not have to force her hand on his cock as had happened before the interval. His cock was only semi erect, she started to gently caress, and grip it. It did feel nice and wonderful in her smallish hand, and she had no qualms about stroking it now. Anushka glanced down at what she was doing, and in the dim lights, she could make out her smallish and fairish hand stroking his dark cock.
Krishna Murthi leaned towards her, then put his right hand directly on her breasts, began to fondle, and massage them. The movements were "sure" & less hurried now. She let him continue. The passion was building up. He was once again firmly and expertly fondling her breasts, and it was feeling good. He then moved his hand down from the front, slipped his hand inside her blouse, reached for her breasts inside, began to squeeze them hard over the bra, and then tried to push her bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit, and she was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside, and then with his left hand, encircled her shoulders, pulling her towards himself, and he hugged her tight. It was a deep, warm, and passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing her hard on his chest.
He made her move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug her better. He hugged her tight, a real bear hug. Their faces were almost touching, then he kissed her on cheek, and before she realized it, his mouth was on her, and he was kissing her passionately. It was mind-blowing, and she felt his tongue forced its way into her mouth, pushing, and toying with her tongue. He was pushing his tongue deep in her mouth, darting it across her mouth, and then he began to suck onto her tongue. (This was crazy, even her husband had never kissed her in this way before). Anushka too returned his kiss, also tried to push her tongue in his mouth, he let it enter his mouth, and sucked on her tongue. This deep franchising continued for some time, and they were both enjoying it a lot.
He was then passionately whispering in her ear, "Anushka, love you, I love you darling" and strangely enough in the heat of passion, Anushka too said "I love you; I love you."
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While they were still deep and wet kissing with intertwined tongues, he slid his right hand inside her blouse once again; he was fondling and squeezing her breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra; he was kneading the nipple and caressing it hard. It was feeling lovely; she then felt his hand caressing her stomach, her side, then below the knot of her sari. He moved his hand onto her back, then it was on her bra strap, then very deftly, he unhooked it. Then, he was caressing her naked back. They were still in deep kissing, he moved his hand back onto her breasts, pushed the loose bra upwards, released both her breasts, and he was now kneading them in full earnest. Her breasts were now free for what he wanted to do with them. As she was leaning sideways towards him, he began to pull her pallu from her shoulders. She too shifted slightly so that he could remove her blouse and bra, and she could feel the cool air-conditioning on her naked breasts. Anushka glanced down in the dim light of the movie hall, and she could see her breasts fully exposed, and his large hand squeezing them hard.
He then bent down, began to lick her breasts, then to flick the nipple with his tongue, and then to suckle on it (as if a suckling child).
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Anushka was still gently gripping his cock which had miraculously regained its past splendour, and it was now fully standing, proud and erect. It was throbbing in her hand and felt so hard and powerful. He was again being very fidgety on his seat, he was doing something to his trousers, then he shifted a bit, and Anushka saw him tug his pants downwards. He had opened his trousers; pushed them down (including his underwear) up to below his bums, and now he spread his legs much wider. Anushka could see his bare legs, he now took her hand, guided it over his naked torso and upper legs, onto his balls etc.
Out of her own curiosity, she moved her hand over his balls, and cupped them in her hand. Krishna Murthi let out a contented sigh and spread his legs wider as he was loving every moment of it. Anushka was hardly even glancing at the movie screen now, in the dim light, she was watching him suck her breasts, and in fact also guided his mouth from one breast to other, she was also looking down at how she was stroking this strong & big cock. They were both in their own world. He again hugged her tight, put his arm around her shoulders, then her neck, pulled her face towards him, and began to kiss her again passionately, pushing his tongue deep in, she also put her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss with equal passion.
While in their deep French kissing and intertwined tongues, she felt his hand on her stomach, and he was trying to loosen the knot of saree on her waist.
"God! Anushka, you all women really know how to frustrate a man... this saree knot will take how much time to undo. Did you have to fasten it so damn tightly? And...and this petticoat also..." he muttered, and his movement was restive.
Anushka smiled and hissed, "Effort only pays good fruits."
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He then loosened the knot of saree on her waist, opened the string of her petticoat, and slipped his hand inside her panty to gently caress her vagina once again. There was no hurry in his movements, and he parted the pussy lips, gently slid a finger in her moist cunt. A small sigh escaped her lips, it did feel good, and he was now slowly sliding a finger in and out. She did not want him to stop, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, brought it back to her waist and he was trying to pull the petticoat and her panty down / off her torso. She guessed that it was uncomfortable for him to caress her with her tight panty covered with petticoat; he was trying to ease it off so that he had better access. She shifted a bit, let him slide her petticoat and panty off her waist, up to her mid-thigh as the knot of her saree on the waist had already loosened. He was now caressing her thighs, made her legs wider, and he was inching his fingers upwards again to cunt. She was waiting for his touch; he again eased his finger inside her cunt and began to finger her. With his thumb, he was trying to rub her clitoris as well, and it just felt wonderful. She could feel an orgasm building up, and her body shuddered with a swift one. It had built up and needed a quick release.
![[Image: AyK0GdWZRnVWfKl8TJ4Esa6t-p6sL-GEBtWXJXQU...iXs2GnenZk]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/AyK0GdWZRnVWfKl8TJ4Esa6t-p6sL-GEBtWXJXQUsBCMEHNq3EoYjDelNJ5nH9vDKaxlVj8UZuEA6vVIZ92NN2ldxqVQstrNv4hY3j5FtjDeBt3tTQoFIortAcNAUiiXs2GnenZk)
Krishna Murthi continued to stroke her cunt, but she gently pushed his hand from her cunt, and back to her breasts. He responded, began to squeeze her breasts with much more pressure, and kissed her again. He then bent down again to suck her nipples, and nibble on them too. Her breasts were all wet with his saliva, and he was sucking on them very passionately. He raised his head, they kissed again, and she could feel the passion gathering momentum again. They were sitting sideways a bit, he hugged her, pushed her head towards his chest, and she could feel his heart thumping hard. She was gripping his cock hard, began to slowly stroke it up and down, and gather momentum.
It was on time because hardly 5 -10 minutes later the lights came on, and the announcement of the interval. They had not spoken a word. Krishna Murthi quickly got up, and without even glancing at her, left for the urinal. It was over, and though her mind was still confused; she was also relieved that it was over. She had really been so scared and nervous about the whole thing. After all it all happened in a public place, and what if somebody had seen / caught them. Anushka tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible by sliding low in her seat, looked around, and saw that the hall was fairly empty, and nobody even bothered to look at the rear rows, most people were in the cheaper first rows below, and very few had come in the more expensive rear stall seats of Balcony. She thought about the events of the past 90 minutes or so, and was stunned at what happened, and how she allowed so much to happen, letting him to fondle her, open her bra, fondle and suck on her breasts, even allowing him to hold his dick for masturbation. Anushka somehow had overcome her natural shyness and fear she had, and let the passion take over, eventually cooperating with Krishna Murthi. It was wild, and she did have a lovely and shattering orgasm. No doubt that her body had reacted to the situation.
The lights dimmed, and the movie commenced again. After about 5 minutes, Krishna Murthi returned, and sat next to her. However, she was not as nervous as before, and was cooler. Krishna Murthi had a packet of popcorn with him which he offered her, she took some, and they shared. No words were still spoken due to shyness and hesitation, but it was as if a silent agreement had developed.
After 10 minutes or so, when she was taking some popcorn, he held her hand, gripped it hard. After a couple of minutes, he took it up to his mouth, and kissed it affectionately. Anushka was not so tense and scared about it like before. She did not protest. They both held hands for a while, him constantly grabbing her hand, and caressing it. He began to fidget on his seat again, she heard him unzipping his fly, and she could feel her heart beating faster once again. With his other hand, he took his cock out once again which was semi erect now.
He then placed her right hand on his cock once again, this time Anushka willingly, and without much nervousness took it in her hand. He did not have to force her hand on his cock as had happened before the interval. His cock was only semi erect, she started to gently caress, and grip it. It did feel nice and wonderful in her smallish hand, and she had no qualms about stroking it now. Anushka glanced down at what she was doing, and in the dim lights, she could make out her smallish and fairish hand stroking his dark cock.
Krishna Murthi leaned towards her, then put his right hand directly on her breasts, began to fondle, and massage them. The movements were "sure" & less hurried now. She let him continue. The passion was building up. He was once again firmly and expertly fondling her breasts, and it was feeling good. He then moved his hand down from the front, slipped his hand inside her blouse, reached for her breasts inside, began to squeeze them hard over the bra, and then tried to push her bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit, and she was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside, and then with his left hand, encircled her shoulders, pulling her towards himself, and he hugged her tight. It was a deep, warm, and passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing her hard on his chest.
He made her move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug her better. He hugged her tight, a real bear hug. Their faces were almost touching, then he kissed her on cheek, and before she realized it, his mouth was on her, and he was kissing her passionately. It was mind-blowing, and she felt his tongue forced its way into her mouth, pushing, and toying with her tongue. He was pushing his tongue deep in her mouth, darting it across her mouth, and then he began to suck onto her tongue. (This was crazy, even her husband had never kissed her in this way before). Anushka too returned his kiss, also tried to push her tongue in his mouth, he let it enter his mouth, and sucked on her tongue. This deep franchising continued for some time, and they were both enjoying it a lot.
He was then passionately whispering in her ear, "Anushka, love you, I love you darling" and strangely enough in the heat of passion, Anushka too said "I love you; I love you."
While they were still deep and wet kissing with intertwined tongues, he slid his right hand inside her blouse once again; he was fondling and squeezing her breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra; he was kneading the nipple and caressing it hard. It was feeling lovely; she then felt his hand caressing her stomach, her side, then below the knot of her sari. He moved his hand onto her back, then it was on her bra strap, then very deftly, he unhooked it. Then, he was caressing her naked back. They were still in deep kissing, he moved his hand back onto her breasts, pushed the loose bra upwards, released both her breasts, and he was now kneading them in full earnest. Her breasts were now free for what he wanted to do with them. As she was leaning sideways towards him, he began to pull her pallu from her shoulders. She too shifted slightly so that he could remove her blouse and bra, and she could feel the cool air-conditioning on her naked breasts. Anushka glanced down in the dim light of the movie hall, and she could see her breasts fully exposed, and his large hand squeezing them hard.
He then bent down, began to lick her breasts, then to flick the nipple with his tongue, and then to suckle on it (as if a suckling child).
Anushka was still gently gripping his cock which had miraculously regained its past splendour, and it was now fully standing, proud and erect. It was throbbing in her hand and felt so hard and powerful. He was again being very fidgety on his seat, he was doing something to his trousers, then he shifted a bit, and Anushka saw him tug his pants downwards. He had opened his trousers; pushed them down (including his underwear) up to below his bums, and now he spread his legs much wider. Anushka could see his bare legs, he now took her hand, guided it over his naked torso and upper legs, onto his balls etc.
Out of her own curiosity, she moved her hand over his balls, and cupped them in her hand. Krishna Murthi let out a contented sigh and spread his legs wider as he was loving every moment of it. Anushka was hardly even glancing at the movie screen now, in the dim light, she was watching him suck her breasts, and in fact also guided his mouth from one breast to other, she was also looking down at how she was stroking this strong & big cock. They were both in their own world. He again hugged her tight, put his arm around her shoulders, then her neck, pulled her face towards him, and began to kiss her again passionately, pushing his tongue deep in, she also put her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss with equal passion.
While in their deep French kissing and intertwined tongues, she felt his hand on her stomach, and he was trying to loosen the knot of saree on her waist.
"God! Anushka, you all women really know how to frustrate a man... this saree knot will take how much time to undo. Did you have to fasten it so damn tightly? And...and this petticoat also..." he muttered, and his movement was restive.
Anushka smiled and hissed, "Effort only pays good fruits."
He then loosened the knot of saree on her waist, opened the string of her petticoat, and slipped his hand inside her panty to gently caress her vagina once again. There was no hurry in his movements, and he parted the pussy lips, gently slid a finger in her moist cunt. A small sigh escaped her lips, it did feel good, and he was now slowly sliding a finger in and out. She did not want him to stop, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, brought it back to her waist and he was trying to pull the petticoat and her panty down / off her torso. She guessed that it was uncomfortable for him to caress her with her tight panty covered with petticoat; he was trying to ease it off so that he had better access. She shifted a bit, let him slide her petticoat and panty off her waist, up to her mid-thigh as the knot of her saree on the waist had already loosened. He was now caressing her thighs, made her legs wider, and he was inching his fingers upwards again to cunt. She was waiting for his touch; he again eased his finger inside her cunt and began to finger her. With his thumb, he was trying to rub her clitoris as well, and it just felt wonderful. She could feel an orgasm building up, and her body shuddered with a swift one. It had built up and needed a quick release.
Krishna Murthi continued to stroke her cunt, but she gently pushed his hand from her cunt, and back to her breasts. He responded, began to squeeze her breasts with much more pressure, and kissed her again. He then bent down again to suck her nipples, and nibble on them too. Her breasts were all wet with his saliva, and he was sucking on them very passionately. He raised his head, they kissed again, and she could feel the passion gathering momentum again. They were sitting sideways a bit, he hugged her, pushed her head towards his chest, and she could feel his heart thumping hard. She was gripping his cock hard, began to slowly stroke it up and down, and gather momentum.
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