23-11-2018, 01:54 PM
Kasturi woke up to the shower sounds. She looked at the clock. It was 10 AM. The room bathing in the white sun light... passing through the white curtains. The air-conditioning running on a pleasant temperature. Everything about this tiny room looked perfect and gorgeous. She wanted to sleep more.
Birju was in the shower. His black underwear that he had been wearing was still on the bed. She didn't knew what took her over...she fetched it. Putting it closer to her nose...her eye lids clasping down and she breathed in his manhood...after a long time, but it was still intoxicating. She couldn't help but to draw more puffs of it.
Her right palm moved over her panties. Her fingers rubbing over her aching clitoris. She wanted to ease her out...but the more she rubbed the more she wanted to do more.
She put her palm inside that beautiful purple intimate fabrics. Skin against skin. And finally she dipped in her middle finger and a strong moan escaped her mouth. She was horny as fuck. She wanted someone to make hard and passionate love to her. Just to make her feel how desirable she was. She wanted to feel herself connect to a soul through her body that would put things back on prospective. She wanted a man to make a deep eye contact and say I am here for you...you are not alone. Although she had been fighting hard with all the men after all...but somewhere the woman inside her wanted her to be protected.
She got off the bed and pushed the bathroom door. It was open. And there he was A tall dark skinned man with his bulging personality bathing under the shower his eyes closed. She looked down...his manhood half erect. He looked delicious to her. She knew it was wrong of her to do it or even think about it. But her feet moved ahead. And she touched him on his chest. The water droplets now falling on her hand and splashing in tiny pieces on her. She looked at him.
He opened his eyes slowly... looking at her. The desire in his eyes cleary visible...he was blazing. She lowered her eyes. He turned the shower off. And stepped out of it... the water still running through his body. He put her delicate palm on his lips kissing her softly. It was a matter of time he embraced her in his strong arms. The water droplets wetting her T-shirt at some places. She lifted her head up her eyes closed and her beautiful pink dry lips parted as if asking him to fill her thirst this time. And soon his lips joined too.
His wet mouth all over her dried once. Their tongues playing with each other the passion was fiery. She wrapped her hands around his neck pulling him down to her height.. and how could he had refused it.
But later he picked her up in his lap...her legs wrapped around his waist. She could feel his hardness. Their lips not leaving each other's. He pinned her down on a wall and continued kissing her. She was the sweetest thing he had tasted and to taste her back after all these year...it was beyond explanation.
He dropped her down after sometime. She took his hands in hers and pulled him out of the bathroom. Her knees taking her too the head side of the bed and a naked man following her. She lay down again hee back and pulled him again on her lips. He compiled too. But he was in no hurry...he wanted to taste every bit of her and he wanted to enjoy every moment of it. Kasturi was all aroused.
With his right hand's index finger his streached her t-shirt's neck to her breasts and make her cherries come out in view of him. He looked at them with all the lust...she looked at him... reading his face...he looked at her back and lowered his face on her beautiful breasts. His eyes closed... Kasturi too arched her back despite having the full weight of him on her. She moaned out loud feeling his tonge on her beautiful cherries. Birju too growled.
He placed his palm on her stomach under the t-shirt... pushing it up and up...and his lips kissing every inch of her velvet skin getting exposed every second. And soon he took her panties off. And placed himself in between of her legs his lips on her womanhood... tasting the sweet nectar of love her pussy was oozing out. She held his face on her triangle and pushed it hard against her pussy. She was liking everything he was doing down there.
And soon he filled her up with his manhood. Her eyes closed and lips parted...the sexual tension written all over her face. She was heavenly. Birju's eyes were fixed on the beautiful expression she was making. Everything about her was so elegant exceptional and classy. And he kept on thrusting her in the missionary position his plam intertwined with her fingers pinning her down on the bed...and his lips marking all over her neck and her lips in a Manly manner. He hadn't put his weight on her yet she was crushed underneath him. Moaning on his every thrust...his rock hard manhood rubbing in her soft love tunnel. She liked everybit of it...the passion and the rawness with whom he was making love to her. She felt blessed being a woman...and he too was blessed to feel her that way...it wasn't only a physical connection anymore but their souls were joined.
She opened her eyes. Asking him to get off her...her body was aching in that position. He obliged. She turned around and removed her T-shirt completely. She held her left leg straight and her right leg bended and slightly distant from her left one... And he joined in.... pushing himself once again in her tunnel. His right hand Grabbing a handful of her titties hard. And his lips tasting all the exposed skin of her. He placed his left hand under her neck and twisted her neck around to kiss her beautiful lips once again. She had no choice to submit herself to his demanding desires. The skin slapping against skin and the hummed sounds of Kasturi's erotic moans had filled out the room.
He pulled her on him. His hands keeping her in tight embrace...her soft balls crushed against his hard once and his shaft swiftly moving in and out her. Pistoning her way to her first orgasm. And she spread all her love on his tummy and the piston still working in. She took his hands and pinned him down this time. Taking it under her control....and she started fucking him now.
He was closer. He took the missionary position back in a flash... pinning her down on the bed again. His shaft thrusting and throbbing inside her. His hands intertwined with hers. He looked in her eyes...she closed it...tear beads escaping the corner of her eyes. And he weighed her down.... filling her up with his love. He let a loud moan out. He came hard as if disposing two full loads in once. And crushed over her panting. She too was out of breath.
And he slipped besides her...his dick escaping her tunnel with a "Pppccchhh" sound. He was still panting... catching his breath back. He kissed her on her shoulders and took her in his tight embrace once again.
"Ohhhh....God...I love you so much... Kasturi." He whispered. Kissing her gently on her shoulder and neck.
"Mmmhhmmm" She replied positioning her again against his body...like they way it had at night.
And they slept again for next 2 hours.
Birju was in the shower. His black underwear that he had been wearing was still on the bed. She didn't knew what took her over...she fetched it. Putting it closer to her nose...her eye lids clasping down and she breathed in his manhood...after a long time, but it was still intoxicating. She couldn't help but to draw more puffs of it.
Her right palm moved over her panties. Her fingers rubbing over her aching clitoris. She wanted to ease her out...but the more she rubbed the more she wanted to do more.
She put her palm inside that beautiful purple intimate fabrics. Skin against skin. And finally she dipped in her middle finger and a strong moan escaped her mouth. She was horny as fuck. She wanted someone to make hard and passionate love to her. Just to make her feel how desirable she was. She wanted to feel herself connect to a soul through her body that would put things back on prospective. She wanted a man to make a deep eye contact and say I am here for you...you are not alone. Although she had been fighting hard with all the men after all...but somewhere the woman inside her wanted her to be protected.
She got off the bed and pushed the bathroom door. It was open. And there he was A tall dark skinned man with his bulging personality bathing under the shower his eyes closed. She looked down...his manhood half erect. He looked delicious to her. She knew it was wrong of her to do it or even think about it. But her feet moved ahead. And she touched him on his chest. The water droplets now falling on her hand and splashing in tiny pieces on her. She looked at him.
He opened his eyes slowly... looking at her. The desire in his eyes cleary visible...he was blazing. She lowered her eyes. He turned the shower off. And stepped out of it... the water still running through his body. He put her delicate palm on his lips kissing her softly. It was a matter of time he embraced her in his strong arms. The water droplets wetting her T-shirt at some places. She lifted her head up her eyes closed and her beautiful pink dry lips parted as if asking him to fill her thirst this time. And soon his lips joined too.
His wet mouth all over her dried once. Their tongues playing with each other the passion was fiery. She wrapped her hands around his neck pulling him down to her height.. and how could he had refused it.
But later he picked her up in his lap...her legs wrapped around his waist. She could feel his hardness. Their lips not leaving each other's. He pinned her down on a wall and continued kissing her. She was the sweetest thing he had tasted and to taste her back after all these year...it was beyond explanation.
He dropped her down after sometime. She took his hands in hers and pulled him out of the bathroom. Her knees taking her too the head side of the bed and a naked man following her. She lay down again hee back and pulled him again on her lips. He compiled too. But he was in no hurry...he wanted to taste every bit of her and he wanted to enjoy every moment of it. Kasturi was all aroused.
With his right hand's index finger his streached her t-shirt's neck to her breasts and make her cherries come out in view of him. He looked at them with all the lust...she looked at him... reading his face...he looked at her back and lowered his face on her beautiful breasts. His eyes closed... Kasturi too arched her back despite having the full weight of him on her. She moaned out loud feeling his tonge on her beautiful cherries. Birju too growled.
He placed his palm on her stomach under the t-shirt... pushing it up and up...and his lips kissing every inch of her velvet skin getting exposed every second. And soon he took her panties off. And placed himself in between of her legs his lips on her womanhood... tasting the sweet nectar of love her pussy was oozing out. She held his face on her triangle and pushed it hard against her pussy. She was liking everything he was doing down there.
And soon he filled her up with his manhood. Her eyes closed and lips parted...the sexual tension written all over her face. She was heavenly. Birju's eyes were fixed on the beautiful expression she was making. Everything about her was so elegant exceptional and classy. And he kept on thrusting her in the missionary position his plam intertwined with her fingers pinning her down on the bed...and his lips marking all over her neck and her lips in a Manly manner. He hadn't put his weight on her yet she was crushed underneath him. Moaning on his every thrust...his rock hard manhood rubbing in her soft love tunnel. She liked everybit of it...the passion and the rawness with whom he was making love to her. She felt blessed being a woman...and he too was blessed to feel her that way...it wasn't only a physical connection anymore but their souls were joined.
She opened her eyes. Asking him to get off her...her body was aching in that position. He obliged. She turned around and removed her T-shirt completely. She held her left leg straight and her right leg bended and slightly distant from her left one... And he joined in.... pushing himself once again in her tunnel. His right hand Grabbing a handful of her titties hard. And his lips tasting all the exposed skin of her. He placed his left hand under her neck and twisted her neck around to kiss her beautiful lips once again. She had no choice to submit herself to his demanding desires. The skin slapping against skin and the hummed sounds of Kasturi's erotic moans had filled out the room.
He pulled her on him. His hands keeping her in tight embrace...her soft balls crushed against his hard once and his shaft swiftly moving in and out her. Pistoning her way to her first orgasm. And she spread all her love on his tummy and the piston still working in. She took his hands and pinned him down this time. Taking it under her control....and she started fucking him now.
He was closer. He took the missionary position back in a flash... pinning her down on the bed again. His shaft thrusting and throbbing inside her. His hands intertwined with hers. He looked in her eyes...she closed it...tear beads escaping the corner of her eyes. And he weighed her down.... filling her up with his love. He let a loud moan out. He came hard as if disposing two full loads in once. And crushed over her panting. She too was out of breath.
And he slipped besides her...his dick escaping her tunnel with a "Pppccchhh" sound. He was still panting... catching his breath back. He kissed her on her shoulders and took her in his tight embrace once again.
"Ohhhh....God...I love you so much... Kasturi." He whispered. Kissing her gently on her shoulder and neck.
"Mmmhhmmm" She replied positioning her again against his body...like they way it had at night.
And they slept again for next 2 hours.
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