07-02-2019, 04:54 PM
"I know we have a fabulous friendship. But I, for one, want more. I think it's our solid friendship that will make for a fabulous relationship." Cyrus said as he continued to gently caress Priya's neck, playing with a few locks of hair that came loose from her clip. ""I'm not scared of ruining anything."
"I was at first. But I rather try than regret later." Priya said as she moved closer till their faces were mere inches apart. Cyrus could get a waft of the fresh aquatic fragrance coming from her neck as Priya moved closer, sliding her body closer to run her legs up against his.
Then finally, letting go of every last ounce of resistance, Cyrus kissed her luscious lips, instantly sending waves of electric currents through both their bodies. An intense passion enveloped them, reminding them of how they had made each other feel years ago, but even stronger now. The familiar sensations of stimulation began to grow as they engaged in a passionate kiss, almost finding it hard to believe it was actually happening. Their bodies moved closer together, now entwined into one as their legs interlocked and their hands rapidly moved up and down, caressing each other. Cyrus then held Priya's face in his palms and kissed her with greater fervor, gently sucking her lips and darting his tongue in and out to meet hers.
"Mmmmmmhhhhh..... ummmmmhhhhhh.... Mmmmmhhhhhh.... Uhhhhmmm!" Priya moaned loudly as she felt a sharp tingling sensation in every muscle of her body. She kissed back with equal vigor, sucking his lips and wrestling his tongue with hers as they were locked in a feverish embrace.
She rolled on top of him as he slid his hands under her polo to feel her satin skin against his palm, burning up with passion. He ran his hands up and down and held her close, feeling the mass of her breasts crushing into his chest as they continued to kiss. A few strands of her hair caressed his face as she moved from side to side, sucking his lips and nibbling his neck. She kissed up the side of his neck and sucked his earlobe, remembering how sensitive he was.
"Uhhhhmmmm.... Baby.... Ohhh that feels soo good... uhhhmmmm yessss." Cyrus moaned. Priya gently nibbled as she ground her pelvis into his crotch, feeling his thick shaft throbbing underneath her mound as she moved back and forth.
"Mmmmmmhhhhh.... Uhhhhhmmmmmm... ohhh yesss baby... uhhhmmmmm.... Yesssss!" Priya moaned as she continued to suck his earlobe and run the tip of her tongue up and down the side of his neck, feeling waves of electric currents from his cock against her covered mound. Cyrus ran his hands down her body and grabbed the hem of her polo, peeling it off her body and over her head, loosening the grip of her clip around her heavy mass of hair.
Priya reached up and tugged at her clip, undoing its hold and letting her locks tumble down the side of her body in thick waves and swaying like a heavy curtain. Cyrus had a thing for thick, lustrous, long and dark hair that fell in waves, or swayed, or was tied up in a bun or ponytail. And as he watched Priya's hair perform the most seductive of dances, his cock throbbed in his shorts, aching to be released and massaged.
Priya stroked his cheeks with the utmost of passion, and kissed him once again as Cyrus reached behind her to unclasp her bra and release the tight grip of the garment around her breasts. Priya lifted her body slightly to allow Cyrus to slide her bra off, and as she lay back down on him, he could feel her breasts crushing against his chest and her pert nipples poking through his thin t-shirt, the only barrier left between him and her glorious boobs. He weaved his fingers through her hair, remembering the silky texture he had enjoyed so many times before, though now a few inches longer than four months ago.
Priya slid down his body and sat up, finally revealing to Cyrus the perfect and gorgeous shape of her full breasts, the gentle slope and the ample swell, proudly perched on her chest with her upturned nipples, pert and erect. She cupped them and gave them a gently squeeze before releasing them and letting them seductively dance for Cyrus, something she had intentionally done to tease his increasingly intense levels of arousal.
Her fiery gaze never left Cyrus as she reached down and unbuttoned his shorts, slowly lowering his zipper, as he lifted his ass off the bed. She grabbed the waist and slid them off his body to reveal a huge tent in his boxers. She gave Cyrus a lusty grin as she slid her hand under the fabric and wrapped her fist around his throbbing shaft and slowly rotated her palm around the sensitive skin.
Cyrus closed his eyes and arched his back, thrusting his pelvis forward and gyrating as sharp sensations traveled through his body with Priya's delicate touch. He opened his eyes and feasted on her breasts, dangling in front of her as she was bent forward, looking perfectly firm and luscious and he couldn't wait to get his hands on them.
Priya then tucked her fingers into the waistband and slid his boxers off, allowing his cock to spring free from its confines. Priya stared at Cyrus' cock, hungry for it to slide in and out of her aching pussy like it had so long ago, and as she imagined that, she felt a strong tingling deep in her folds as her juices had begun to flow.
Both of them were not only engrossed in the current moment, but were also reminiscing about many passionate nights together, ravaging each other's bodies and making love in perfect harmony till their bodies lay spent. Looking at each other at that moment brought back many vivid memories of specific incidents; of times when Cyrus caressed Priya's gorgeous breasts ever so tenderly, and slid his cock in and out of her tight folds, climaxing together so many times. Of when Priya's lips were puckered over his swollen glans, of when she straddled him and slowly gyrated on top of him till he blasted his come deep inside.
"I was at first. But I rather try than regret later." Priya said as she moved closer till their faces were mere inches apart. Cyrus could get a waft of the fresh aquatic fragrance coming from her neck as Priya moved closer, sliding her body closer to run her legs up against his.
Then finally, letting go of every last ounce of resistance, Cyrus kissed her luscious lips, instantly sending waves of electric currents through both their bodies. An intense passion enveloped them, reminding them of how they had made each other feel years ago, but even stronger now. The familiar sensations of stimulation began to grow as they engaged in a passionate kiss, almost finding it hard to believe it was actually happening. Their bodies moved closer together, now entwined into one as their legs interlocked and their hands rapidly moved up and down, caressing each other. Cyrus then held Priya's face in his palms and kissed her with greater fervor, gently sucking her lips and darting his tongue in and out to meet hers.
"Mmmmmmhhhhh..... ummmmmhhhhhh.... Mmmmmhhhhhh.... Uhhhhmmm!" Priya moaned loudly as she felt a sharp tingling sensation in every muscle of her body. She kissed back with equal vigor, sucking his lips and wrestling his tongue with hers as they were locked in a feverish embrace.
She rolled on top of him as he slid his hands under her polo to feel her satin skin against his palm, burning up with passion. He ran his hands up and down and held her close, feeling the mass of her breasts crushing into his chest as they continued to kiss. A few strands of her hair caressed his face as she moved from side to side, sucking his lips and nibbling his neck. She kissed up the side of his neck and sucked his earlobe, remembering how sensitive he was.
"Uhhhhmmmm.... Baby.... Ohhh that feels soo good... uhhhmmmm yessss." Cyrus moaned. Priya gently nibbled as she ground her pelvis into his crotch, feeling his thick shaft throbbing underneath her mound as she moved back and forth.
"Mmmmmmhhhhh.... Uhhhhhmmmmmm... ohhh yesss baby... uhhhmmmmm.... Yesssss!" Priya moaned as she continued to suck his earlobe and run the tip of her tongue up and down the side of his neck, feeling waves of electric currents from his cock against her covered mound. Cyrus ran his hands down her body and grabbed the hem of her polo, peeling it off her body and over her head, loosening the grip of her clip around her heavy mass of hair.
Priya reached up and tugged at her clip, undoing its hold and letting her locks tumble down the side of her body in thick waves and swaying like a heavy curtain. Cyrus had a thing for thick, lustrous, long and dark hair that fell in waves, or swayed, or was tied up in a bun or ponytail. And as he watched Priya's hair perform the most seductive of dances, his cock throbbed in his shorts, aching to be released and massaged.
Priya stroked his cheeks with the utmost of passion, and kissed him once again as Cyrus reached behind her to unclasp her bra and release the tight grip of the garment around her breasts. Priya lifted her body slightly to allow Cyrus to slide her bra off, and as she lay back down on him, he could feel her breasts crushing against his chest and her pert nipples poking through his thin t-shirt, the only barrier left between him and her glorious boobs. He weaved his fingers through her hair, remembering the silky texture he had enjoyed so many times before, though now a few inches longer than four months ago.
Priya slid down his body and sat up, finally revealing to Cyrus the perfect and gorgeous shape of her full breasts, the gentle slope and the ample swell, proudly perched on her chest with her upturned nipples, pert and erect. She cupped them and gave them a gently squeeze before releasing them and letting them seductively dance for Cyrus, something she had intentionally done to tease his increasingly intense levels of arousal.
Her fiery gaze never left Cyrus as she reached down and unbuttoned his shorts, slowly lowering his zipper, as he lifted his ass off the bed. She grabbed the waist and slid them off his body to reveal a huge tent in his boxers. She gave Cyrus a lusty grin as she slid her hand under the fabric and wrapped her fist around his throbbing shaft and slowly rotated her palm around the sensitive skin.
Cyrus closed his eyes and arched his back, thrusting his pelvis forward and gyrating as sharp sensations traveled through his body with Priya's delicate touch. He opened his eyes and feasted on her breasts, dangling in front of her as she was bent forward, looking perfectly firm and luscious and he couldn't wait to get his hands on them.
Priya then tucked her fingers into the waistband and slid his boxers off, allowing his cock to spring free from its confines. Priya stared at Cyrus' cock, hungry for it to slide in and out of her aching pussy like it had so long ago, and as she imagined that, she felt a strong tingling deep in her folds as her juices had begun to flow.
Both of them were not only engrossed in the current moment, but were also reminiscing about many passionate nights together, ravaging each other's bodies and making love in perfect harmony till their bodies lay spent. Looking at each other at that moment brought back many vivid memories of specific incidents; of times when Cyrus caressed Priya's gorgeous breasts ever so tenderly, and slid his cock in and out of her tight folds, climaxing together so many times. Of when Priya's lips were puckered over his swollen glans, of when she straddled him and slowly gyrated on top of him till he blasted his come deep inside.
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