18-12-2019, 04:06 PM
I positioned myself towards her back and buried my face into the back of her neck while my hands explored her flat naval region unto the lower edges of her bra. The reactions were absolutely shocking ones - she pushed her hips into my crotch, put her hands on mine while I explored her naval area, pushed her head back towards mine and moaned so loudly as if she was in her personal room with her husband. The response made one and all adjust their tent poles. A comment came by, coming from Ashok made it even more shocking.
Ashok: "Oh!! What a lovely slut you are."
Ashok's comment fueled something deep within Sunita, for sure. I was the one around her and could gather that she loved the comment. Every single kiss that I was giving to the back of her neck was getting sleazier responses from her, especially after the comment. My hands were not able to cross the boundary of the lower edge of her bra, something within me stopped it there. Sunita placed her hands on top of mine and slowly guided my palms up as I reached the lower edge of her bra. My palms were for the first time placed on her bra cup, feeling her breasts for the first time. I gently cupped her boobs and stopped, Sunita took my hands and whispered into my ears "Please don't stop, feel me more". I could feel heat coming out from her lips as she whispered in my ears.
I felt like undoing her blouse and her bra and feel her well in front of all the friends. I started to slowly kiss her back and see all my friends at the same time. I could see a few hands moving more than briskly over their pants. I was getting ideas with every passing moment. I slowly pushed my hands on to the bottom edge of her bra and pushed my hands up, exposing a lot of her cleavage - for all to see. I never knew what all was going to happen. We all would go to what levels - only time would tell that.
A comment came in: "You lucky bastard, I want to switch places with you"
A shiver ran up Sunita's spine as she heard the comment. Sunita felt so very slutty hearing the remark. She got pretty excited, so excited that she blew him a small kiss. She bent directly towards the guy (who had passed the comment) like a perfect seductress, taking her own sweet time to stand back again. Exposing enough to titillate and make their imaginations and hands go wilder. Her face was glowing with lust. It was her moment. I just followed her cue, did not want to spoil her lusty moments. Sunk my lips into her collar bone and slowly moved lower towards her cleavage.
Another comment zoomed in: "what's her taste like?"
Every comment was making it harder for me. She was getting over aggressive after every single comment. Sunita was imagining something, I don't know what. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying every single thing that was happening - the kisses, comments, her moans, everything.....
Her smell, baby soft skin and everything made me mad with passion and lust. What made it even harder was the perfect shape of her cleavage above her blouse. The mound was teasing enough to fire your loin. My lips settled perfectly at the top of her cleavage and I started to suck. Suck wildly, almost as if sucking out her boobs from her blouse. Sunita had never experienced such sucks before in life, it seemed. I could gather this from her reactions - her nails were sinking rather deep on my shoulders while I sucked. I knew what I was doing, giving a LOVEBITE. A few more wild sucks and wilder moans later, there it was, a perfect LOVEBITE on top of her cleavage. She looked directly into Ashok's eyes (her husband) and was showing off the new experience she just had.
A comment happened again: "Miss, call me next. I want the pleasure of giving you a LOVEBITE on the other one."
Sunita heard the comment and looked at me invitingly. I moved away and said
Me: "That was some emotions you stirred UP (did not make any attempt to hide my raging hard on). Can you demonstrate an equally emotional kiss to everyone present here?"
She did not expect me to stop, rather did not want me to stop. Every expression, every move she made conveyed quite clearly that she did not like this break.
She: "Sir, as I told you before, you have a special place in my heart and hence the flow of emotions was easy."
Her words were having a perfect effect on my mind and body. I wanted to take it slow and she, it seemed, was in no mood to stop now.
Me: "Yes, you told me that."
I could not gather what to say and do at this moment. Slightly confused, I looked towards her and wanted to explore more of her body but it would have been bad on my part to enjoy her singularly. With the basic inhibition broken and the comments happening, I knew many were open to the thought of open indulgence now.
The question was should I go at her or should I get someone else to do the honors and then an idea happened.....
Me: "I guess you were pretty excited by the comments that came"
Sunita blushed like a newlywed on being asked about the commenting thing.
She: "Yes, Sir. Coming from him (looking towards her husband) made it very exciting for me. Every lady loves to hear comments about her beauty. I get compliments of all kinds from friends and their husbands. No one passes sexy comments on me since I got married."
Me: "Seems you got those kinds of comments when you were not married and you cherished them a lot."
She just stood there, not replying. Forcing me to decide and make the move. One thing was totally clear to all that she was in SOME heat. My mind started to work to increase her heat some more.
Me: "You are in such a good shape. Don't you get SUCH comments anymore?"
Sunita was totally floored and just stood there silently.
A comment came in "the truth, nothing but the truth please."
Just like those courtroom vows, a gentle laughter broke in the room. It lightened the atmosphere, a shade.
Me: "Which comment excited you the most?"
Sunita looked at Ashok, then back towards me - almost pleading to stop the questioning on these lines. Ashok just ignored her and left her to handle herself alone. He rather added fuel to the whole COMMENT issue...
Ashok: "Miss, four of us passed comments at you -- which excited you the most?"
Sunita hid her face behind her palms. She was excited but something just did not make her answer this question.
A friend who had passed comment asked: "Was it me?"
The other friend added: "Or me?"
Sunita meekly replied: "The last comment"
Ashok: "Oh!! What a lovely slut you are."
Ashok's comment fueled something deep within Sunita, for sure. I was the one around her and could gather that she loved the comment. Every single kiss that I was giving to the back of her neck was getting sleazier responses from her, especially after the comment. My hands were not able to cross the boundary of the lower edge of her bra, something within me stopped it there. Sunita placed her hands on top of mine and slowly guided my palms up as I reached the lower edge of her bra. My palms were for the first time placed on her bra cup, feeling her breasts for the first time. I gently cupped her boobs and stopped, Sunita took my hands and whispered into my ears "Please don't stop, feel me more". I could feel heat coming out from her lips as she whispered in my ears.
I felt like undoing her blouse and her bra and feel her well in front of all the friends. I started to slowly kiss her back and see all my friends at the same time. I could see a few hands moving more than briskly over their pants. I was getting ideas with every passing moment. I slowly pushed my hands on to the bottom edge of her bra and pushed my hands up, exposing a lot of her cleavage - for all to see. I never knew what all was going to happen. We all would go to what levels - only time would tell that.
A comment came in: "You lucky bastard, I want to switch places with you"
A shiver ran up Sunita's spine as she heard the comment. Sunita felt so very slutty hearing the remark. She got pretty excited, so excited that she blew him a small kiss. She bent directly towards the guy (who had passed the comment) like a perfect seductress, taking her own sweet time to stand back again. Exposing enough to titillate and make their imaginations and hands go wilder. Her face was glowing with lust. It was her moment. I just followed her cue, did not want to spoil her lusty moments. Sunk my lips into her collar bone and slowly moved lower towards her cleavage.
Another comment zoomed in: "what's her taste like?"
Every comment was making it harder for me. She was getting over aggressive after every single comment. Sunita was imagining something, I don't know what. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying every single thing that was happening - the kisses, comments, her moans, everything.....
Her smell, baby soft skin and everything made me mad with passion and lust. What made it even harder was the perfect shape of her cleavage above her blouse. The mound was teasing enough to fire your loin. My lips settled perfectly at the top of her cleavage and I started to suck. Suck wildly, almost as if sucking out her boobs from her blouse. Sunita had never experienced such sucks before in life, it seemed. I could gather this from her reactions - her nails were sinking rather deep on my shoulders while I sucked. I knew what I was doing, giving a LOVEBITE. A few more wild sucks and wilder moans later, there it was, a perfect LOVEBITE on top of her cleavage. She looked directly into Ashok's eyes (her husband) and was showing off the new experience she just had.
A comment happened again: "Miss, call me next. I want the pleasure of giving you a LOVEBITE on the other one."
Sunita heard the comment and looked at me invitingly. I moved away and said
Me: "That was some emotions you stirred UP (did not make any attempt to hide my raging hard on). Can you demonstrate an equally emotional kiss to everyone present here?"
She did not expect me to stop, rather did not want me to stop. Every expression, every move she made conveyed quite clearly that she did not like this break.
She: "Sir, as I told you before, you have a special place in my heart and hence the flow of emotions was easy."
Her words were having a perfect effect on my mind and body. I wanted to take it slow and she, it seemed, was in no mood to stop now.
Me: "Yes, you told me that."
I could not gather what to say and do at this moment. Slightly confused, I looked towards her and wanted to explore more of her body but it would have been bad on my part to enjoy her singularly. With the basic inhibition broken and the comments happening, I knew many were open to the thought of open indulgence now.
The question was should I go at her or should I get someone else to do the honors and then an idea happened.....
Me: "I guess you were pretty excited by the comments that came"
Sunita blushed like a newlywed on being asked about the commenting thing.
She: "Yes, Sir. Coming from him (looking towards her husband) made it very exciting for me. Every lady loves to hear comments about her beauty. I get compliments of all kinds from friends and their husbands. No one passes sexy comments on me since I got married."
Me: "Seems you got those kinds of comments when you were not married and you cherished them a lot."
She just stood there, not replying. Forcing me to decide and make the move. One thing was totally clear to all that she was in SOME heat. My mind started to work to increase her heat some more.
Me: "You are in such a good shape. Don't you get SUCH comments anymore?"
Sunita was totally floored and just stood there silently.
A comment came in "the truth, nothing but the truth please."
Just like those courtroom vows, a gentle laughter broke in the room. It lightened the atmosphere, a shade.
Me: "Which comment excited you the most?"
Sunita looked at Ashok, then back towards me - almost pleading to stop the questioning on these lines. Ashok just ignored her and left her to handle herself alone. He rather added fuel to the whole COMMENT issue...
Ashok: "Miss, four of us passed comments at you -- which excited you the most?"
Sunita hid her face behind her palms. She was excited but something just did not make her answer this question.
A friend who had passed comment asked: "Was it me?"
The other friend added: "Or me?"
Sunita meekly replied: "The last comment"
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