12-07-2021, 08:38 PM
This is one of Preity's little quirks; she has no problem with me cumming on her. She doesn't want it on the face but she doesn't mind it otherwise. Even though I've told her that it's the stuff that porn movies are made off, she doesn't mind it at all.
As he said this, she positioned herself and continued to stroke him. Within a few seconds, with a groan, he sprayed all over her. Even though his cock was positioned just below her belly button, he came so hard that he sprayed all the way up to her breast. He continued to cum for what seemed like eternity. She said she'd never seen so much cum ever. Preity had a wicked thought and to make this a little more special for her man, the man that had made her cum 5 or more times, she'd do a little something he may like. Preity massaged the cum into the visible portion of her breast and her stomach. Sameer who was starting to grow soft started growing hard again.
He climbed on top of her and parted her legs. He pushed his cock again the opening of her pussy which was still covered with her underwear. Preity shook her head but he said he wasn't going to enter her. Instead he kept pushing into her and nearly pushed half an inch of his cock into her along with her panty before pulling back out. He then put his dick in between her thighs and humped her making sure that he was stimulating her clit. As Preity came for the umpteenth time in that past 2 hours, she could think of nothing else but sliding that cock into her pussy. No matter how many times she came, she wouldn't be satisfied till she felt that piece of meat inside of her.
After cumming, without saying a word, Preity turned to her side facing him. I can just imagine how gorgeous she would have looked with her skin caked in dry cum, sweating and virtually naked. He turned to his side facing her. She slid into his arm and they embraced like the lovers that they were and fell asleep with his cock in between her legs and fell asleep, the happiest she'd been in months.
I was stroking my cock furiously at this point as Preity continued her story.
At some point during the night Preity must have turned around, as she woke, she realised that she was now sleeping with her back to him. His left hand was tucked into her panty but not touching her pussy or her clit. His right hand was around her neck and was clutching onto a breast under the top. His semi hard cock was pressing against her bum. Her panty had bunched up and disappeared in between her butt crack which meant her butt was virtually naked. Preity loved the feeling of his hands on her body and his cock pressed against her ass. She pushed back into him and fell asleep again.
Around 5 in the morning, Preity woke up with Sameer's mouth on her nipple. His hands were massaging her clit through her panty, still respecting her wish to not completely expose herself to him. Within seconds of waking up, Preity had another orgasm. She was spent, aroused, exhausted and yet exhilarated. The guilt and the shame, the slight humiliation of being caked in his spunk all of it added to her arousal. After cumming, she kissed Sameer for a few minutes while his hands remained on her breast, tweaking her nipples.
She then sat up in bed, turned around and asked Sameer to sit up as well facing each other. She slid towards him and looked at his naked body, their legs were bent at the knees and semi-entwined. She wanted to watch him cum. She leant back against the wall which also served as the headboard for the bed. She slipped her right hand into her panty and started stroking her clit while the other hand went to her breast and she started playing with her own boob. She asked Sameer to cum for her. Watching her masturbating, Sameer started stroking himself. The only contact between the two was the contact between their legs. As he started to stroke himself harder, Preity stopped for just a second to pull of her top. There she sat in her tiny little tanga bunched up at the back, naked breast on display pleasuring herself. Sameer must have liked what he looked because he said he was ready to cum. Preity asked him to hold off and cum with her. She slid forwards as he ejaculated, making sure his cum landed on her, as before he came by the bucket loads, most of it landing on her breasts. Playing the role of the slut that she was, she immediately rubbed the cum over her breast and her lower body.
She regrets it now she says because it meant she couldn't put her breast in his mouth again. Finally having cum so many times, Preity realised she should get back to her own room before the rest of the campus woke up. After watching Sameer enjoying her almost naked body for a few minutes. She stood up and slipped and stretched. She felt his cum on her body again. Without any shame or embarrassment, she stood there only in her panties as she explained that she needed to leave. She gave him a wicked smile as a thought ran thru her head. She turned around and slid her panty down her legs before stepping out of them. For the first time, Preity was naked in front of Sameer. He crept up behind and pressed his naked body against her while his hands encircled her body. She bent down and picked up her shorts slipping them on without her panties. She then picked up her top and slid it on. Finally she turned around kissed him again while his hands roamed her body. She then picked up her panty and gave it to him. "Keep it, you can use it to help yourself when I'm not available". Her comment clearly hinting that this may not be the first and only time that she was going to be available to him.
As she finished her story she could see that I was ready to cum. She asked me if I liked the thought of her being a slut for another man and kissed me while I nodded my head. As she kissed me, I came harder than I ever had. I was happy and smiling and so was Preity. Preity asked me if she should continue or save the rest of it for another time. I told her to continue.
As she left his room, sneaking out, she was in 7th heaven. She had been sexless for 4 months, since the last time we'd met. She was itching for physical contact and had never imagined it would turn out to be so good. No guilty thought was running thru her head as she played the events of the night back in her head, smiling as she did so.
Soon after coming back to her room, her phone rang. It was me. As she answered the phone and we spoke, sitting there covered in his dried cum, she suddenly felt overwhelmed with guilt and shame and started crying. I was worried. She explained it away as being stressed, missing me and the fact that her final assignment was due in two days and she still hadn't finished. After we hung up, she sat and cried over her own betrayal.
It was three days to the end of her first year and their final assignment was due. Preity was so devastated that she refused to speak to Sameer; she barely ate, almost never left her room and didn't give a damn about her assignment. She spoke to Sameer once explaining how she felt and that she didn't care about completing her assignment or anything else now that she had ruined relationship -the one thing in her life that meant more than everything to her. No one else noted anything unusual as everyone was too busy with their own work.
As she packed up on the final day for a week long break to go back home to Delhi she realised that her one night may have ruined her love life and definitely led her to waste a year of her academic life as she hadn't submitted her assignment. As she waited to leave, there was a knock on her door. As she opened it, she saw it was Sameer.
While she didn't want to talk to him, she let him in. "I'm worried about you, I haven't seen or heard from you in the past two days. I'm not sorry and neither am I going to apologise for the night we had together. It was amazing and if I could, I'd do it again. I just wanted you to know that I've submitted an assignment for you, you'll pass this year." As he said this, she realised the work that must have gone into completing two assignments. Without saying anything else, as he walked out of her room and closed her door, she pulled him back in and kissed him again. She knew it was wrong, she knew the guilt she would feel later but she didn't care. They kissed for another few minutes but Sameer was already late for his train. As he left, she was confused and overjoyed at the same time. She was glad that she was missing him but she wondered how she could now go to Delhi missing two men instead of one.
As he said this, she positioned herself and continued to stroke him. Within a few seconds, with a groan, he sprayed all over her. Even though his cock was positioned just below her belly button, he came so hard that he sprayed all the way up to her breast. He continued to cum for what seemed like eternity. She said she'd never seen so much cum ever. Preity had a wicked thought and to make this a little more special for her man, the man that had made her cum 5 or more times, she'd do a little something he may like. Preity massaged the cum into the visible portion of her breast and her stomach. Sameer who was starting to grow soft started growing hard again.
He climbed on top of her and parted her legs. He pushed his cock again the opening of her pussy which was still covered with her underwear. Preity shook her head but he said he wasn't going to enter her. Instead he kept pushing into her and nearly pushed half an inch of his cock into her along with her panty before pulling back out. He then put his dick in between her thighs and humped her making sure that he was stimulating her clit. As Preity came for the umpteenth time in that past 2 hours, she could think of nothing else but sliding that cock into her pussy. No matter how many times she came, she wouldn't be satisfied till she felt that piece of meat inside of her.
After cumming, without saying a word, Preity turned to her side facing him. I can just imagine how gorgeous she would have looked with her skin caked in dry cum, sweating and virtually naked. He turned to his side facing her. She slid into his arm and they embraced like the lovers that they were and fell asleep with his cock in between her legs and fell asleep, the happiest she'd been in months.
I was stroking my cock furiously at this point as Preity continued her story.
At some point during the night Preity must have turned around, as she woke, she realised that she was now sleeping with her back to him. His left hand was tucked into her panty but not touching her pussy or her clit. His right hand was around her neck and was clutching onto a breast under the top. His semi hard cock was pressing against her bum. Her panty had bunched up and disappeared in between her butt crack which meant her butt was virtually naked. Preity loved the feeling of his hands on her body and his cock pressed against her ass. She pushed back into him and fell asleep again.
Around 5 in the morning, Preity woke up with Sameer's mouth on her nipple. His hands were massaging her clit through her panty, still respecting her wish to not completely expose herself to him. Within seconds of waking up, Preity had another orgasm. She was spent, aroused, exhausted and yet exhilarated. The guilt and the shame, the slight humiliation of being caked in his spunk all of it added to her arousal. After cumming, she kissed Sameer for a few minutes while his hands remained on her breast, tweaking her nipples.
She then sat up in bed, turned around and asked Sameer to sit up as well facing each other. She slid towards him and looked at his naked body, their legs were bent at the knees and semi-entwined. She wanted to watch him cum. She leant back against the wall which also served as the headboard for the bed. She slipped her right hand into her panty and started stroking her clit while the other hand went to her breast and she started playing with her own boob. She asked Sameer to cum for her. Watching her masturbating, Sameer started stroking himself. The only contact between the two was the contact between their legs. As he started to stroke himself harder, Preity stopped for just a second to pull of her top. There she sat in her tiny little tanga bunched up at the back, naked breast on display pleasuring herself. Sameer must have liked what he looked because he said he was ready to cum. Preity asked him to hold off and cum with her. She slid forwards as he ejaculated, making sure his cum landed on her, as before he came by the bucket loads, most of it landing on her breasts. Playing the role of the slut that she was, she immediately rubbed the cum over her breast and her lower body.
She regrets it now she says because it meant she couldn't put her breast in his mouth again. Finally having cum so many times, Preity realised she should get back to her own room before the rest of the campus woke up. After watching Sameer enjoying her almost naked body for a few minutes. She stood up and slipped and stretched. She felt his cum on her body again. Without any shame or embarrassment, she stood there only in her panties as she explained that she needed to leave. She gave him a wicked smile as a thought ran thru her head. She turned around and slid her panty down her legs before stepping out of them. For the first time, Preity was naked in front of Sameer. He crept up behind and pressed his naked body against her while his hands encircled her body. She bent down and picked up her shorts slipping them on without her panties. She then picked up her top and slid it on. Finally she turned around kissed him again while his hands roamed her body. She then picked up her panty and gave it to him. "Keep it, you can use it to help yourself when I'm not available". Her comment clearly hinting that this may not be the first and only time that she was going to be available to him.
As she finished her story she could see that I was ready to cum. She asked me if I liked the thought of her being a slut for another man and kissed me while I nodded my head. As she kissed me, I came harder than I ever had. I was happy and smiling and so was Preity. Preity asked me if she should continue or save the rest of it for another time. I told her to continue.
As she left his room, sneaking out, she was in 7th heaven. She had been sexless for 4 months, since the last time we'd met. She was itching for physical contact and had never imagined it would turn out to be so good. No guilty thought was running thru her head as she played the events of the night back in her head, smiling as she did so.
Soon after coming back to her room, her phone rang. It was me. As she answered the phone and we spoke, sitting there covered in his dried cum, she suddenly felt overwhelmed with guilt and shame and started crying. I was worried. She explained it away as being stressed, missing me and the fact that her final assignment was due in two days and she still hadn't finished. After we hung up, she sat and cried over her own betrayal.
It was three days to the end of her first year and their final assignment was due. Preity was so devastated that she refused to speak to Sameer; she barely ate, almost never left her room and didn't give a damn about her assignment. She spoke to Sameer once explaining how she felt and that she didn't care about completing her assignment or anything else now that she had ruined relationship -the one thing in her life that meant more than everything to her. No one else noted anything unusual as everyone was too busy with their own work.
As she packed up on the final day for a week long break to go back home to Delhi she realised that her one night may have ruined her love life and definitely led her to waste a year of her academic life as she hadn't submitted her assignment. As she waited to leave, there was a knock on her door. As she opened it, she saw it was Sameer.
While she didn't want to talk to him, she let him in. "I'm worried about you, I haven't seen or heard from you in the past two days. I'm not sorry and neither am I going to apologise for the night we had together. It was amazing and if I could, I'd do it again. I just wanted you to know that I've submitted an assignment for you, you'll pass this year." As he said this, she realised the work that must have gone into completing two assignments. Without saying anything else, as he walked out of her room and closed her door, she pulled him back in and kissed him again. She knew it was wrong, she knew the guilt she would feel later but she didn't care. They kissed for another few minutes but Sameer was already late for his train. As he left, she was confused and overjoyed at the same time. She was glad that she was missing him but she wondered how she could now go to Delhi missing two men instead of one.
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Bitches are not born, they are made in bed.
~Niyati. Seeker of well-written erotica.
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