I moved my finger as fast as I could and watched monima enjoying the pleasure with her eyes closed.
She started shaking and "ah, ah" sound started coming out of her quivering lips. Her lips attracted me and bending down, I kissed her awfully sexy lips. This kiss was very different as she was now shaking and her mouth was wet with saliva. Soon she was shaking so strongly that my lips got disengaged from her. She made a long "ahhhh..." sound and her head collapsed on my chest.
After a while, we got up and I kissed her on her cheeks saying, "Sorry, monima."
She turned on the shower and said, "Nothing to be sorry about, my child. What could you do? So much sperm was stored inside you and this is your first time. How could you hold it too long?" "Tor sorry bolar kichhu nei baba. Bhetore otokhani sperm jomechhilo ar tachhara eta tor prothom bar. Khub beshi somoy dhore rakhbi ki kore?"
She gave me a hug under the shower and kissing me on my on the chest she said, "Besides, your last kiss was so exciting. I really appreciate that you are feeling bad as I didn't have a climax. Most men don't even think about women's pleasure. Maintain this concern all your life my child." "Tachhra, tor sesh chumuta bhison exciting chhilo. Amar khub bhalo lagchhe je, amar climax holona dekhe tor kharap lagchhe. Beshir bhag byata chhele meyeder pleasure er kotha bhebeo dekhena. Ei bhabna ta sara jibon dhore rachis."
As we finished our bath, we realised that our clothes were not in the bathroom. We came out naked and before we dressed up monima dabbed cologne and sprinkled talc on my body. As I saw her naked body in the mirror I felt excited again, but controlled myself. After so many days, monima made me wear my undergarments. After dressing up, we ate lunch. After a long time I ate on the dining table. As we finished lunch, mom came back.
After a nap in the afternoon, as we were having tea monima suggested that I am taken out for a drive. Mom said she couldn't go and asked monima to take me. monima was dressed in a dark green sari and a lemon yellow blouse. Her sari was tied well below her bellybutton and I admired her look. Monima drove the car and I sat beside her. As I saw her sexy waist from the side, I felt horny. We drove through lonely roads and I felt nice breathing fresh air. As breeze rustled through her silky long hair, she looked like a movie star.
We stopped near a park and walked for some time. I felt fit & healthy. We had ice cream and returned to the car. It was dark by then and I touched monima in her waist.
"Not in a public place, dear" she warned me. "Khola jaygay noy, sona"
She started the car. Soon I realised that we were not going towards home, but to her place. We reached her apartment within a short while. As she opened the door, I started hugging her. She stopped me and went to the telephone. She rang mom to say that as she suddenly remembered some work at home, she brought me there. She and I would stay there for the night and would be back next morning. She also rang uncle in Delhi to say that I was much better now and she brought me to their place to spend the night I was now sure of her intentions.
Monima & I settled down in their den. She poured a whisky for herself. She gave ma a coke and said, though I was now an adult she wouldn't offer me a hard drink as I was just recovering.
She maintained silence for some time and then said, "Ronnie, I don't know how you feel, but I am feeling quite guilty about this afternoon. At the same time, your young & strong manhood was too much for me to control my urge to have you. After all, I am human and at my age of 38 still have a lot of physical desire. I thought I would never do that again. But when you touched me in the car, I felt greedy again. I decided to have you in my possession, once & for all, but for one night only."
She now switched on the music system. The room was filled with sound of romantic music. She gulped her drink down, got up and invited me to dance with her. We danced to the slow music holding each other in our arms. We relished the close touch of our bodies. I moved my hands over her back and the curve of her hips. She moved her hand over my chest. As the music stopped, she unbuttoned my shirt and I took it out. She pulled out my vest. She kissed my hairy chest and moved her hand all over. She tickled my tiny nipples with her nails and those instantly became hard.
After she played for a while on my naked torso, she went out and came back with her glass refilled. She put on the air conditioner and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Pulling it down she revealed my brief, which had a big bulge by now. As I stepped out of the jeans, she took off her sari & blouse. Now she had a few sips and started a new music. She, now in her petticoat & bra, held my almost naked body in her arms. We started dancing. This time the music had a faster beat and we tapped our feet at a faster pace.
We danced close to each other and our bodies touched frequently. As she continued the dance, she had sips from her glass at short intervals and pecked my body from time to time with her lips. At one stage she came close and held me in her arms. Savouring the closeness of her body I unhooked her bra. She gyrated her body and the bra fell off. Holding me close on her breasts, she pulled down my brief and I wriggled out of it. She pressed herself on my manhood and held it in her hand as she kissed my nipples. I felt her bush touching me from behind the barrier of her petticoat. My body was on fire and I untied her petticoat string.
As her last piece of cover was gone, she took a pause and gulped down her drink and emptied the glass. Now she looked wild in excitement and her gorgeous naked body moved fast with the music. She danced in perfect steps like a professional dancer and I looked at her in awe. She pulled me close to her body and our nakedness got entangled. She maintained the pace of the dance and made me move my body in unison. We danced with our mouth, chest and crotch in close touch. It is hard to describe how exotic it was.
As the music came to an end, she didn't disengage her body from mine and we lied down on the carpet closely holding each other. She held my cock in her hand, folded & spread her legs and pulled me over her body. She guided my cock into her pussy and with a little bit of adjustment, the head of the cock was on her pussy lips. By slapping my bum she prompted me to push my cock. I pushed hard and my cock slipped inside her hot & moist tunnel. Wow! I felt like being in the seventh heaven. She muttered, "push, push, in & out, in & out," and I enthusiastically followed.
With every thrust, she shrieked and the passage got more and more slippery. It was so slippery that I had to push it harder to keep it inside.
I got highly charged up and stroked faster as she shrieked, "Fuck, fuck, harder Ronnie, harder."
The pace got faster and I was in frenzy. She kept on screaming, "fuck, fuck, fuck..." and pushed her hip up in wild excitement.
As she came out with a long "ahhhhh..." sound, my cock started throwing up shots of warm liquid.
She started shaking and "ah, ah" sound started coming out of her quivering lips. Her lips attracted me and bending down, I kissed her awfully sexy lips. This kiss was very different as she was now shaking and her mouth was wet with saliva. Soon she was shaking so strongly that my lips got disengaged from her. She made a long "ahhhh..." sound and her head collapsed on my chest.
After a while, we got up and I kissed her on her cheeks saying, "Sorry, monima."
She turned on the shower and said, "Nothing to be sorry about, my child. What could you do? So much sperm was stored inside you and this is your first time. How could you hold it too long?" "Tor sorry bolar kichhu nei baba. Bhetore otokhani sperm jomechhilo ar tachhara eta tor prothom bar. Khub beshi somoy dhore rakhbi ki kore?"
She gave me a hug under the shower and kissing me on my on the chest she said, "Besides, your last kiss was so exciting. I really appreciate that you are feeling bad as I didn't have a climax. Most men don't even think about women's pleasure. Maintain this concern all your life my child." "Tachhra, tor sesh chumuta bhison exciting chhilo. Amar khub bhalo lagchhe je, amar climax holona dekhe tor kharap lagchhe. Beshir bhag byata chhele meyeder pleasure er kotha bhebeo dekhena. Ei bhabna ta sara jibon dhore rachis."
As we finished our bath, we realised that our clothes were not in the bathroom. We came out naked and before we dressed up monima dabbed cologne and sprinkled talc on my body. As I saw her naked body in the mirror I felt excited again, but controlled myself. After so many days, monima made me wear my undergarments. After dressing up, we ate lunch. After a long time I ate on the dining table. As we finished lunch, mom came back.
After a nap in the afternoon, as we were having tea monima suggested that I am taken out for a drive. Mom said she couldn't go and asked monima to take me. monima was dressed in a dark green sari and a lemon yellow blouse. Her sari was tied well below her bellybutton and I admired her look. Monima drove the car and I sat beside her. As I saw her sexy waist from the side, I felt horny. We drove through lonely roads and I felt nice breathing fresh air. As breeze rustled through her silky long hair, she looked like a movie star.
We stopped near a park and walked for some time. I felt fit & healthy. We had ice cream and returned to the car. It was dark by then and I touched monima in her waist.
"Not in a public place, dear" she warned me. "Khola jaygay noy, sona"
She started the car. Soon I realised that we were not going towards home, but to her place. We reached her apartment within a short while. As she opened the door, I started hugging her. She stopped me and went to the telephone. She rang mom to say that as she suddenly remembered some work at home, she brought me there. She and I would stay there for the night and would be back next morning. She also rang uncle in Delhi to say that I was much better now and she brought me to their place to spend the night I was now sure of her intentions.
Monima & I settled down in their den. She poured a whisky for herself. She gave ma a coke and said, though I was now an adult she wouldn't offer me a hard drink as I was just recovering.
She maintained silence for some time and then said, "Ronnie, I don't know how you feel, but I am feeling quite guilty about this afternoon. At the same time, your young & strong manhood was too much for me to control my urge to have you. After all, I am human and at my age of 38 still have a lot of physical desire. I thought I would never do that again. But when you touched me in the car, I felt greedy again. I decided to have you in my possession, once & for all, but for one night only."
She now switched on the music system. The room was filled with sound of romantic music. She gulped her drink down, got up and invited me to dance with her. We danced to the slow music holding each other in our arms. We relished the close touch of our bodies. I moved my hands over her back and the curve of her hips. She moved her hand over my chest. As the music stopped, she unbuttoned my shirt and I took it out. She pulled out my vest. She kissed my hairy chest and moved her hand all over. She tickled my tiny nipples with her nails and those instantly became hard.
After she played for a while on my naked torso, she went out and came back with her glass refilled. She put on the air conditioner and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Pulling it down she revealed my brief, which had a big bulge by now. As I stepped out of the jeans, she took off her sari & blouse. Now she had a few sips and started a new music. She, now in her petticoat & bra, held my almost naked body in her arms. We started dancing. This time the music had a faster beat and we tapped our feet at a faster pace.
We danced close to each other and our bodies touched frequently. As she continued the dance, she had sips from her glass at short intervals and pecked my body from time to time with her lips. At one stage she came close and held me in her arms. Savouring the closeness of her body I unhooked her bra. She gyrated her body and the bra fell off. Holding me close on her breasts, she pulled down my brief and I wriggled out of it. She pressed herself on my manhood and held it in her hand as she kissed my nipples. I felt her bush touching me from behind the barrier of her petticoat. My body was on fire and I untied her petticoat string.
As her last piece of cover was gone, she took a pause and gulped down her drink and emptied the glass. Now she looked wild in excitement and her gorgeous naked body moved fast with the music. She danced in perfect steps like a professional dancer and I looked at her in awe. She pulled me close to her body and our nakedness got entangled. She maintained the pace of the dance and made me move my body in unison. We danced with our mouth, chest and crotch in close touch. It is hard to describe how exotic it was.
As the music came to an end, she didn't disengage her body from mine and we lied down on the carpet closely holding each other. She held my cock in her hand, folded & spread her legs and pulled me over her body. She guided my cock into her pussy and with a little bit of adjustment, the head of the cock was on her pussy lips. By slapping my bum she prompted me to push my cock. I pushed hard and my cock slipped inside her hot & moist tunnel. Wow! I felt like being in the seventh heaven. She muttered, "push, push, in & out, in & out," and I enthusiastically followed.
With every thrust, she shrieked and the passage got more and more slippery. It was so slippery that I had to push it harder to keep it inside.
I got highly charged up and stroked faster as she shrieked, "Fuck, fuck, harder Ronnie, harder."
The pace got faster and I was in frenzy. She kept on screaming, "fuck, fuck, fuck..." and pushed her hip up in wild excitement.
As she came out with a long "ahhhhh..." sound, my cock started throwing up shots of warm liquid.
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