Adultery Neighbour Affair

[godofgoud]

 

 
Back to the present, I ran my hands down her back, reaching for her firm cheeks that I loved to grab as she rode and grinded on me, pulling them apart while teasing her anus. Neither of us liked anal sex, but she loved me teasing her opening with my fingers, which is just what I did. I lapped up some of her pussy juices and dipped just the tip of my finger into her ass, wiggling it as she continued to grind on me. To add to the already intense levels of pleasure, I lifted my neck up and ran the flat of my tongue against her nipples each time they passed my mouth with her swaying. When she was grinding on me, I puckered my lips around one of her nipples and sucked firmly, something that drove her wild.
 
Saranya was now possessed. She was lost in a trance of intense pleasure as her body rocked rapidly on top of me. Her moans were feral, her movements were certainly not restrained, and her end goal was very clear. And I could tell she was close. Her movements became even more forceful, and the bed rocked and banged against the wall. Her moans were lustful and completely uninhabited as were mine. The room felt like an oven and a thin film of sweat coated our bodies. Saranya pinned my hands against the mattress and all I could do was stare into her intoxicating eyes as she rhythmically and vigorously danced on me. Up and down, back and forth.
 
Only a few moments later, she stopped and fell forward on me, wrapping her arms around my neck as her body went into spasms. I felt her pussy pulsate around my cock repeatedly as her climax took control of her, rippling through her body like a tidal wave. She bit into my shoulder, and I fought hard to control myself as she continued to tremble.
 
She eventually stopped moving and lay slumped over me, panting loudly. Her juices were flowing onto my thighs and pelvis while my cock still throbbed deep inside her. I caressed her body while she lay with her head buried in my shoulders, recovering, as she too caressed me and weaved her fingers through my hair. My hands moved up and my fingers flowed through her silky locks, and back down to her hips. I lifted her off, letting my wet cock slip out, as Saranya slid off me and lay on her stomach.
 
"Enter me from behind." She said softly, uttering the first coherent words since we began. Without saying a word or replying, I turned over and straddled her legs, looking down at her beautiful physique, a well-toned back and a gorgeous, firm ass. As I lowered myself over her thighs, my lubricated cock sat perfectly in the crack of her ass while I ran my hands up and down her back. I squeezed her firm ass cheeks around my cock, and slowly slid back and forth, largely offering myself pleasure. Saranya was happy lying there in silence, enjoying a moment of rest after her strong climax moments before.
 
I then slid onto my knees between her legs, reaching for a pillow which I slid under Saranya to prop her ass up a little. I rubbed her ass and parted it a little, giving me clear access to her wet folds. With one hand, I rubbed her pussy and with the other, I held the base of my shaft and pushed my hips forward, pressing against her opening.
 
I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling the warm and wet sensations around my glans once again. I held her ass cheeks and pushed forward, letting a couple of inches of my cock slip further in. Saranya turned and dug her face into the mattress and I could only hear a very soft and muffled moan. I pushed forward a little more, as the rest disappeared. I was back in heaven.
 
As I balanced myself on my knees and placed my hands on either side of her body. I moved back and forth, sliding slowly in and out of her. Saranya clenched her fists around the sheets and let out another loud moan, muffled by the pillow, as she felt my cock deep within her once more. I grunted as I felt her tightness around me, pausing to gain some control, while enjoying the warmth of her passage. I began moving my hips again, lowering myself to get closer to her.
 
My cock slid in and out of her wet and tight pussy in long and smooth strokes, and I quickly built a fast and deep rhythm. I pulled out almost all the way before thrusting forward firmly, letting my pelvis crash into her firm ass each time. My thrusts became even harder and deeper as each moment passed. And with each stroke, my level of control began to slip.
 
My eyes were closed, and my thoughts were on Sirisha once again, imagining her curvaceous ass below me, acting like a firm cushion for my pelvis each time it landed down. Saranya's moans were loud now, and short and guttural, controlled in volume only by the pillow below her. I rested myself on my forearms and slid both my hands under her to cup her breasts while my hips moved like an over-worked piston about to explode. My thrusts became shorter, with more of a purpose as the moment approached. I could feel my climax brewing deep within, rising like a storm. I pumped in and out a few more times, now having reached the point of no return. It was there, just ready for the last push.
 
And then it happened. I thrust forward and pushed my cock hard and deep into Saranya's passage, as far as I could. My body began to shudder as my climax rose to the surface and erupted, emptying whatever I had left into her. At the same time, Saranya squealed and buried the face into the pillow as my orgasm had triggered another small one for her. I kept imagining it was Sirisha, and though I felt a little guilty, I just couldn't help my thoughts.
 
Slowly our bodies became still. The only sounds the room was now filled with were heaving panting, sighs of relief and soft and gentle moans of satiation that we had finally achieved. I still lay on Saranya, balancing myself so our bodies remained close. I softly kissed the back of her neck and shoulders, teasing her and nibbling her soft skin. I rubbed my legs up and down hers, softly caressing her as she lay silently below me.
 
After a few minutes, I slowly withdrew my semi-flaccid cock, feeling our combined fluids leaking out. I rolled off Saranya and lay on my back next to her, staring at the ceiling, still panting. Saranya had nearly passed out and had no energy to even clean up. I covered her with the blanket and went out onto the balcony for a smoke, not even bothering to wear any clothes.
 
As I stepped out, I felt the gentle breeze hit my warm and naked body. It felt cool and refreshing. I lit a smoke and looked in the direction of Sirisha's flat. It was dark and the curtains were drawn. And I began to wonder if anything had happened that night. A smile crept across my face as I closed my eyes and imagined her naked body dancing. I imagined it was me sitting on the couch and watching her. It was me who she sat on and swayed her body for as we made mad, passionate love. It was me who was thrusting in and out of her from behind as she stood against the couch, her breasts jiggling, her hair swaying wildly. My cock stirred again at the thought of all of this, but all I could do at that point was continue imagining.