Misc. Erotica Girls School - Exbii Story-Sexpeare002

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the beast roared aloud. shamsher could hold no longer. he himself freed his deamon.

but in such swift move that disha couldnt make out. it didnt matter anyway.

both were burning with desires. waves after waves, the night was turbulent.

the sea dangerously roaring. the beast was free and he roared along. rose to the

call, rasing its head. and it made first contact with disha's hands. 10000 volts ran

through the spines of both the bodies.

 

disha was now weighing it. measuring its firmness and length. her breath had left

their rythm long back. her hairs no more kept together rather were dishelved now.

disha bent lower. and her tongue made a trip from top to bottom. what a style.

she was pleasuring herself with the nuts. sucking on them slowly. shamsher knew

real sucking starts with them only. but had certainly not expected disha to know

this.

 

she licked from bottom to top now. came to the tip and kissed on the top.

it was apparent disha knew no fear now, only desires... dreams. she didnt care

what others would think. what shamsher would do if he woke up. she didnt care

anymore. she wanted to get going now. unstopped. as if she knew that shamsher

too wants the same.. with surprising expertise she opened her mouth and the

whole dick was inside her mouth. and her tongue was licking it all around.

 

shamsher thought she should surely be aware that he was well awake.

and then suddenly disha took it whole in her mouth. deep down in her neck.

gaging on it. shamsher was moaning like a dog buut had no energy to stop her.

as if all the energy was draining out through the dick.

 

he was shocked! how could a girl can take the whole 8 inches in her first attempt.

he was sure now, she aint naive, she is surely experienced. Bitch! fuck!

he wanted to get up but couldnt. there was no energy left in him.

he kept lying there moaning loudly. he was so helpless.

 

disha was now on full swing. she was sucking expertly on his tool. shamsher was

surprised. he had never expected that. he was now almost done.. over the edge.

but as if she sensed it. she stopped. and took it out of her mouth. kissed it gently

and came over him. she was unstoppable.

 

disha opened the thread of her salwar and got out of it in no time. shamsher's

stamina had given up but disha was in hurry. she took her panty off and guided

shamsher in. then she sat on it firmly. taking it deep.. with a splash it went in fully..

full 8 inches of it. disha fell flat on shamshers chest. and started biting his chest,

his sholders like crazy. she was bouncing on him. she was pushing from top and

shamsher from below.

 

it was just a matter of minutes. hardly 2-3 minutes would have passed by when

shamsher lost to disha and came. disha still kept rocking up and down on him.

now shamsher could not bear it. he started blabbering..

"please disha leave me, i cant bear it anymore.. "

"ohh.. i m so sorry. "

"please disha please. leave me. i cant bear it..."

 

vani abruptly woke up. surprised to hear all the noise. shamsher was still pleading.

she held shamsher and shouted "sir.. sir.. wake up.. please sir wake up."

 

shamsher woke up with a start. he was drenched in sweat dispite the AC was on.

his breathing was still not in control. he saw disha, sitting on bed with vani, fully

dressed. silently watching him. she was as calm as he had last seen her on her bed.

though she was slightly smiling. shamsher was ashamed.

 

"sir, did you had a bad dream?" vani asked him with concern

disha was intently watching him. shamsher patted vani's thighs

"ya vani. i had a nightmare" shamsher was in control now. fully awake and fully

contious disha fetched a glass of water

"here sir. have some water. if you'll drink water nightmares wont bother you"

 

vani came further close to shamsher "what did you see sir?"

"it was of one deamon. now a days it is haunting me"

"but sir, you were calling didi's name"

shamsher got nervous, he was bothered..

ohh god, i hope i haven't done a live broadcast of my whole dream

"what was i saying vani?"

"you were saying - i m sorry disha please leave me, i cant bear it anymore etc etc"

shamsher: "then the deaman must have come in her shape. nevermind.

let's sleep now. its still midnight"

vani: "sir, please tell me the whole nightmare"

"come on vani. be a good girl. good girl's sleep in night. so sleep now."

 

then he went to the bathroom and changed his underwear.

once he returned, vani took him in her arms and slept. her legs were on his

stomach. as the matter was over, disha too returned to her bed and her sleep.

 

even after an hour had passed, shamsher couldnt sleep. really it was a nightmare.

the way disha acted in his dream, if that had come out to be the truth he would

have really feld disappointed and bad. disha can never be so shameless.

 

but his desire for disha was getting more and more. girls were his weakness.

if you can ignore that then he was really a very straight and nice person from heart.

as it was getting colder vani was getting closer and closer to him. virtually hugging

him close to her body. shamsher instinct started taking over him. he was aware that

though unknowingly, but still vani had had the pleasure of orgasm. he turned around

and faced vani.

 

vani was deep asleep. her chest was over his hands. he used a light pressure from

his hands and moved her aside. then he put his hands on her chest. her chest were

breathing in rythm. what a lovely sweet aura. her lips and cheeks were so lovely.

he turned further and kissed her lips, lightly. shamsher slowly moved his hands

inside her top and rested them just below her breasts over her stomach. he made

slight motions, waiting for any disturbances. there were none. he thenslowly moved

his hands over her left breast covering them completely.

 

soft and firm. what a plesant warm feeling it was. the devil mind awoke to this

occasion and suggested that he should milk them then and there and drink all of it.

it'll grant him immortality. but any such attempt carried the risk of vani waking up.

he touched her nipples. they were just like promogrannet seeds.

 

Alas! wish she was nude and he could see them too.

This reminded him that she was nude from below.

 

hmm.. shamsher surveyed the room. and then her skirt. he then bent her towards

him. and moved the skirt up untill its hemline. he could now see her white milky

thighs and round firm butts. shamsher was lost in the sight. and then he kept his

hands on them and started moving them here & there. shamsher's dick was already

hard. he looked at vani, she was soundly sleeping. shamsher again turned her over

her back. and slowly moved her skirt from the front.

 

his hands were trembling. it was a brand new experience for him. as soon as the

cunt became visible. the deamon roared as if struck by a lightning. what a cunt.

no no it is wrong to call it a cunt. they were petals. no no they were the "seepi"

who were holding pearls within. shamsher's heart was beating so fast that anyone

in the room could hear it. shamsher had earlier thought that he would only see her.

 

but now after seeing them he was restless to have those pearls. the precious

petals, the "seepi" were so mminutely and finely built that forget sexpeare even sir

shakespeare wont be able to express in words. it just cant be explained. it can only

be experienced.and that was what shamsher was doing. what a damn lucky chap.

 

shamsher decided he cant control any more. he has to have her. today. no! right

now. he cant wait any longer. he placed his hands on them. covering them whole.

as if he wanted to hide the treasures from the evil eyes of the world. he was unsure

of his own luck. it was like never before. he placed his fingers between them and

moved them slowly, affectionaltely and with immense care as if not to disturb there

synergy. vani moaned very lightly. as if even her unconcious mind was on alert for

them, no body should reap them.

 

shamsher instantly moved back. he looked at her face. she was sleeping.

he again turned his eyes on his luck. on his treasure. shamsher moved over her

covering in such a manner that she wouldnt feel the pressure and even if she

woke up she would feel that his hands went there mistakenly in sleep.

 

after making his strategy, he again made an attempt. he placed his finger between

the petals and started looking for his pearls. he found them soon enough. but damn!

it was so tight, even a pencil cant go in. hmm... he positioned his little finger there

and created slight pressure. shit! vani moved. even this light pressure made vani

aware of his presence. but the naive, turned towards shamsher placed her hands

on his neck and was sleeping again. shemshe realized it cant be done. its next to

impossible. disappointed he moved her skirt back to its normal position and slept

hugging her tightly to himslef.