Adultery Neighbour Affair

[godofgoud]

 

I too closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensations. Her tightness, her warmth, the intense stimulation, the whole situation hit me like a tidal wave. I was exactly where I had yearned to be, and it took some effort to control myself. There was a sudden wave of pleasure and I pushed deeper into her, leaning down to kiss her as we both moaned loudly.
 
I balanced myself more firmly on my knees as Sirisha wrapped her legs around my back. I held her hips, which were now suspended over the edge of the sofa, and slowly slid the length of my cock in and out, building a steady rhythm, with my hips moving back and forth and hers up and down. I looked down at her breasts, also moving in perfect rhythm, and reached up to knead them one after the other. I softly squeezed and tweaked her hard nipples, causing her to let out louder carnal moans and using her legs to pull me in harder each time.
 
The pace became quicker. I started moving my hips back and forth like a piston, and Sirisha met my thrusts each time. Our gaze remained fixed on each other as our bodies were in perfect harmony as if we had always done this. The moans were more urgent. She wanted to release badly, she wanted to explode, and she was pushing herself hard. She was pushing me hard.
 
Sirisha reached down and began rubbing her clit as I continued to caress her breasts and abdomen. I leaned forward to kiss her, pushing her hips up and allowing me to thrust in deeper. Her legs slid up my back and pulled me in some more as I worked my cock rapidly in and out as her hand remained between our bodies, tweaking her clit. The room was filled with sounds and scents of extreme pleasure as we were transfixed in our perfect union.
 
Sirisha then pushed at my chest and sat up with me, pushing my thighs till my cock slipped out. She pulled me onto the sofa and quickly straddled me, swinging her leg over and perching herself on my thighs. I felt her juices flow onto me as she slid closer while gathering her hair and tying it back into a tight bun. She held my shoulders and lifted her body up, held the base of my glistening cock, and guided me back into her, smoothly and slowly sinking lower into my lap, gasping with pleasure. I held her ass cheeks and threw my head back against the sofa, grunting as I felt her tight folds around me once again.
 
Sirisha rocked back and forth, quickly picking up the pace. She balanced herself firmly on her knees and slid her pussy up and down, riding me with feverish energy. She even began to pulsate her pussy around me, making her passage even tighter, even more exhilarating.
 
"Ohhh fuck... Yesss... Sirisha... I love that!" I grunted as she continued to pulsate her pussy rhythmically while moving up and down. My one handheld her firm ass, and with the other, I softly played with her breasts, tweaking her nipples, and every now and then trying to suck them. Sirisha rode me faster, and I knew she was getting close. She ground her pelvis back and forth and then moved up and down, dancing on me, moaning and grunting all sorts of pleasurable sounds. Her eyes remained fixed on me and her bun began to loosen from all her vigorous movements.
 
She leaned forward and mumbled in my ears, "I'm coming to Sri. I'm coming. I'm so close!" She began moving faster. Her hips gyrated on me, slamming down into my lap, working like a piston. Her bun unraveled and her hair tumbled down her back, swaying like a curtain. I weaved my hands through her locks, down her back and cupped her ass cheeks that were moving in a beautiful rhythm and helped her to move faster with a mission that was almost complete, as her climax rapidly approached.
 
She sank down on me one last time, driving her pelvis deep down into my lap. Her body froze and she wrapped her arms around my neck and held me close. She buried her face into my shoulder, nearly biting me, as her pussy walls clamped hard around my cock and then into short and hard spasms. Her body shuddered as she climaxed, and she screamed into my shoulders as it surged through her. I held her close, feeling the mass of her breasts crushing into my chest, and fought hard to control myself from exploding.
 
When she finally relaxed, she sat up and looked at me with an almost entranced stare. I slowly lifted her off, allowing my slippery cock to slide out, and laid her on her back. I placed one leg on the floor and the other knee on the sofa beside her and positioned myself. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me down, guiding my cock to her entrance as I easily entered her dripping wet folds. Sirisha closed her eyes and gasped softly as I buried myself into her. She was still coming down from the highs of her climax and remained motionless as I balanced myself on my hands and quickly began pumping my hips back and forth. I built a smooth and rapid rhythm, alternating between soft and long strokes and short and hard thrusts. I wasn't too far myself. I had little self-control left as I stared down at the most gorgeous sight.
 
As I pumped my hips, I bent forward and sucked her nipples. Sirisha weaved her fingers through my hair and whispered sweet words of encouragement into my ears while nibbling and licking my sensitive ear lobes and driving my wild. It was getting too much for me to handle, and my pace became more urgent. My thrusts were shorter but harder and my pelvis crashed against hers, each time giving her clit a small shockwave. She clenched my hair tighter and I could sense her pussy tightening again. Her whispers became moans, then grunts, and eventually screams as we both were ready to climax.
 
I pushed forward, lifting Sirisha's legs up and thrust even deeper. I closed my eyes and grunted loudly as I felt it brewing to the surface. Then I pushed in one last time and let myself go, exploding deep inside her, triggering yet another climax for Sirisha, though a lot less intense. My hips bucked a little and my body shook, collapsing onto her, ensuring I had released every drop. We held each other tightly and she clamped her legs around my back, holding me down, making sure I remained deep inside her. Our bodies shook and we both felt a little faint with all the intensity and release.
 
Sirisha nuzzled my neck and caressed my moist back as I kissed her shoulder. I kissed up her neck and to her lips, caressing her body softly as we began to slowly come down from our highs. My cock softened and slipped out of her sticky passage, and I slid to her side continuing to hold her close. We remained in an entangled embrace, silently touching each other, exploring each other, enjoying the moment.
 
"Fuck Sri. Where did that last one come from?" Sirisha finally said with a heavy voice and laughed.
 
"I take full credit." I laughed.
 
"Ya, it's all your fault." She sat up and tied her hair back into a bun, leaning against the sofa.
 
"I'll get some towels and water." I stood and walked naked to the kitchen and brought us back a couple of damp towels and a bottle of cold water.
 
We sat in each other's arms for a long while, chatting about what had happened and eventually about our lives. The discussion quickly came back to us, and the intense session we had just had. Our hands slowly began wandering over each other again, just soft touches at first. I rubbed her shoulders and moved towards the gentle curves of her breasts while she rubbed my legs, mostly my inner thighs. It incited a sense of arousal again. We were far from done for the night. We had only this one night and we were going to make the most of it.
 
Our petting became a little more explicit as we turned to face each other. I stared at her gorgeous, dusky form, those perfect breasts, her sultry eyes. I caressed her neck and shoulders and the sides of her firm torso while she continued to massage my thighs, causing my cock to awaken from its slumber.
 
"Now this is your fault," I said as I leaned in to kiss her passionately. Our lips moved over each other's and our tongues danced together as we came closer. My hands roamed her body and I gave her breasts a little squeeze. As Sirisha yelped and squirmed a little, she wiggled free and began walking towards my bedroom, looking back at me with that suggestive grin.
 
I quickly followed and before she could reach, I grabbed her arm and turned her around to face me. I held her by the hips and pinned her against the wall, kissing her firmly. She weaved her fingers through my hair and pulled me in as our bodies made contact, the heat radiating from each other. I ran my hand up and down her body while she stroked my back. Our mouths were locked in a kiss and our tongues snaked in and out. The energy was even more feral.
 
I kissed up and down her neck and went lower, slowly approaching the curves of her breasts. My hands moved up and down her toned body while I slid my mouth lower and sucked in one of her nipples, nibbling it, flicking my tongue around in circles. Sirisha threw her head back and clasped my hair tighter and pulled me in harder. I alternated from nipple to nipple, just not getting enough. We had explored each other's bodies since the night began, but I just couldn't get enough.