Adultery Neighbour Affair

[godofgoud]

 

"Sirisha. Uh. What are you doing? I'm not...". I fumbled for clarity
 
"Shhhhh." She placed her finger over my lips and silenced my incoherent babble. "Just relax Sri. I know this is what you want. I know this is what I want. And unless you stop me, I'm going to continue and let this happen just this once before I change my mind. Understand?"
 
"Yes. Yes. I understand." I nodded frantically. "But I thought it was all over. I didn't expect... this."
 
"So, you don't want this to happen?" She crossed her arms across her bulging chest and smiled at me lustfully.
 
"No, no, I do want it to. You have no idea how much I want it." I tried not to sound so desperate. I just didn't know how to make it happen, or if I could make it happen."
 
"Well, it's happening now. And unless you stop me, we're going through with this plan. And then it's over."
 
And with that, she slid further up my thighs and placed her hands on my shoulders, settling her ass into my lap. Throwing caution to the wind, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in close to kiss her. My eyes closed as our lips made contact and a burst of electricity surged through my body, caused by an intense build-up of sexual tension that was starting to release.

 

We disintegrated into each other's grasp and slowly explored each other's lips. Though we both had wanted this for a long time, and our bodies were urging us to be more vigorous, our minds controlled the situation, for now, forcing us to take things slowly and let it build up gradually. For we both knew that after that night, it was all over.
 
I explored the form of her firm back and Sirisha caressed my face and neck as we nibbled each other's lips. With muffled moans lewdly emanating from our mouths, our tongues snaked in and out and twirled around. I slid my hands lower onto her hips as she began grinding her ass back and forth, rubbing over my rigid manhood, engorged and waiting to burst free. Even as the moans became louder and more emphatic, we managed to control our lust for a little longer.

 

As we feasted on each other's lips, my hands left her hips to snake under her kurta and feel the soft skin and firmness of her torso. Sirisha moaned in approval as I caressed her, occasionally bumping into the swell of her bra-clad breasts. We broke our kiss for a moment as I held the fabric of her kurta and lifted it up, and over her head, loosening her bun a little as I pulled it off. I sat back to admire her semi-naked form, her dusky skin glowing and looking a little flush.
 
But my gaze was immediately drawn to her chest, rising and down with her heavy breathing. Her succulent breasts were encased in a scant looking purple lace bra, tightly cupping her ample flesh, and squeezing them together to form the deepest, most seductive cleavage I had the fortune of seeing up close. I gawked at them like a teenage imbecile who had perhaps seen breasts for the first time.

 

"I take it you like what you see." Sirisha broke my blank stare, and I looked up at her with a deadpan expression.
 
"I'm just figuring that out," I muttered
 
"Bullshit. You love them and you know it." Sirisha cupped them and squeezed them together to entice me further. She knew they were amazing, and she enjoyed teasing me.
 
"Yes, fine. I love them. I don't think I've ever seen nicer ones in my life."
 
"How do you know? You haven't even seen them in all their glory yet."
 
"I kind of have." I chuckled as I cupped them and lifted them up, not too surprised at how heavy and dense they felt. I squeezed them together gently, causing Sirisha to close her eyes and softly moan before letting them go to explore the rest of her body again.
 
I wrapped my arms around her lower back and began kissing everywhere, starting from her neck, down to her shoulders, her chest, over the partially exposed mounds of her breasts, and lower. She leaned back almost onto my thighs, allowing me to kiss all the way down to her lower abs, and stroke her with my hands before pulling her up and making my way up again. Sirisha closed her eyes and enjoyed the soft sensations that coursed through her body. She ran her hands through my hair, occasionally tugging softly and muttering some incoherent words of pleasure whenever she felt strong urges. The rapidly increasing levels of arousal caused her to grind harder, pressing her ass even more firmly against my shaft, unaware how difficult it was becoming for me to remain composed.
 
As we remained absorbed in our exploration of each other, I reached back to undo her bra, but my hands were moved away. Instead, Sirisha hungrily peeled off my t-shirt in a quick stroke, exposing my firm and lightly hairy chest. It was her turn to use her mouth and tongue, softly puckering her lips on my neck and moving lower, even sucking each of my erect nipples that caused small jolts to pass through me. I rested my head against the sofa while her hands moved tenderly, tweaking my nipples and stroking my chest, gliding smoothly up and down, nibbling and licking and sucking all the erogenous areas she could find. And she found them all.
 
While Sirisha was engrossed, I found the clasp of her bra and quickly undid it, finally freeing her orbs from the tight grip of the fabric. Sirisha stopped and grinned at me wantonly as I cupped her still covered breasts, feeling their rounded fulness.
 
I looked up at her as I slipped my hands under the fabric, finally feeling their soft skin, the firm flesh, the erect nipples, before I slid my hands up and under the straps to slide them off her shoulders. My eyes followed the bra as it fell from its heavenly perch to expose what I had been yearning to see up close for so long. And they were far more magnificent. Their beautifully proportioned form had the most perfectly bulbous shape and contour, with large pokey nipples, perched high, beckoning to be held and pleasured.
 
Which is exactly what I did and cupped their perfect shape. Sirisha softly cooed as I gently squeezed them, getting a feel of just how firm and spongy they were.
 
"Sirisha," I whispered. "They are gorgeous. Just perfect." I muttered, completely obsessed.