Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

[Blue Bull]

Came January of 1990 and his birthday was approaching. Sheetal asked him  for the birthday present and he said “You”. 
To which the response was “You seen me naked so many times and what  else…” she did not finish the sentence. 
“I want you completely” he said. 
Though they had been used to being naked in each other’s company for  around two & half to three years, but the sentence – I want you completely – had made her blush and a smile escaped. He pressed her for the gift, she  teasingly said “let the b’day come.” 
Sheetal had grown into a very fine teenage beauty by now. The boobs used  to continued mauling, sucking, kneading, in short attention had developed  into a more than a handful and were on their way of growth path for further  growth in years to come. 
That year, his b’day was on Friday. He went to the temple with his parents,  as was the custom over the years, it was celebrated at college with friends, as a small gift she kissed him at a secluded spot in the college and lifted her skirt for him to do a quickie oral in college but he was not satisfied and told her  that he would await his gift. In the evening the Birthday was celebrated at  home as well with relatives, friends, neighbours, all joining in the party. All  day long, phone calls of relatives, friends had been pouring in with the usual  early morning call of his favourite Tayaji. His sister was staying there only. 
Sadaf could not join the fun. Something had happened which got her upset  and she had to skip the party. 
The next day, morning he received a call from Sheetal teasing him about the  birthday gifts. He knew her too well and joined in the good natured banter. 
However, both wanted the gift. He was eager to take and in all honesty she  was only too eager to oblige. Both wanted to conquer the final frontier.  During their talks she casually mentioned that Niti and her parents would be  out for a few hours starting afternoon till about evening. Though the manner  of mentioning appeared casual but she wanted him to take it with utmost  sincerity. 
On Sunday, he reached her house with a packet of Sarkari Condoms  (Nirodhs) with him. The encounter with Sanju had taught him how to by-pass the ruptured Sakari Condom. Even in peak Delhi winters, Sheetal was not  wearing the sweaters etc and waited for him a mini and a sleeveless top. He  knew how to press the right buttons. The last two years had taught him a lot  about her. The soft wet kisses on the nape & just below earlobes coupled  with gentle massage of boobs were the surest and quickest way of getting  her into the mood. This time was no different. He started kissing her and  gradually went behind her and planted soft kisses on the nape of the neck  and just below earlobes. The sleeveless top was facilitating this act for good  measure. The hands found their resting place on the well developed mounds  of her ample bosom. This had got her going, the ass was wriggling against  his granite-hard cock. She wanted to do it more than him. He wanted to  enjoy the journey to the final destination than reaching the destination in one go. He let the mood continue for a few more minutes which resulted in her  getting more restless and the ass grinding into his crotch became more rough by the minute and that Vicky was behind him, meant the lips could only kiss  his hands as and when he let them roam on her angelic face. She arched  herself with her arms raised and crossed behind his head. The generously  endowed girl was pushing the mounds a lot forward making the pose look  nothing short right out of a Kamasutra posture.