Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

[Blue Bull]

What a horny lady – like mother, like daughter – he thought. 
He reached home well in time for his parents to arrive. As he pressed the bell from downstairs, Tina came down to open the door of the staircase. He was  following her while climbing up and the eyes were fixed on her gorgeous ass  but decided to wait for the opportune time. 
He went to the terrace for the post dinner session thinking can he get his  hands on the two most coveted sets of boobs on the same day. He was half  way there. 
Sadaf came and he looked at her. She was wearing her college skirt, reaching upto 3 inches above the knee and a t-shirt which was straining to the hilt as  it was Tina’s. The next two days were offs (sat-sun) for Sadaf and Tina,  hence Sadaf came in her skirt. 
The usual talk started with the topic again going back to Dahiya. This time  round he did not stop her. But he asked “woh kya chahata thaa” (what did he want her to do to him). She was taken aback by this but by now they had  reached a certain level of comfort so she said “thoda bahut tak theek thaa –  but woh sab kuchh karna chahata thaa” deciphered by him as (heavy petting  or boob press was ok but he wanted to have sex) 
He said “I don’t blame him – you are really very hot” and smiled. She looked  at him and then joined in the smile and said there are better ways of  complimenting. He replied “sometimes direct approach is better” 
Today they were talking longer than usual with topics such as who all in  college tried their luck with her and how teachers look at her. She was also 
having fun at his expense asking about all his girlfriends etc. 
As the time came to go back and usual good night kiss, he moved a bit  forward closer to the door and a tall wall and stood there. She came close to  him with a quizzical look on her face. He said “nobody can see us here even  from other terraces” 

She stood with her back to the wall. He proceed to kiss her. She thought it  would be usual small peck on the lips, but this time rather than just a peck  on lips, he brought his tongue out and licked her lips. This startled her and  she looked in his eyes. The look was intense and there was not much look of  

disapproval from her either. She did not protest. He proceeded to take her  face in his hands and pressed his lips to hers more forcefully than the usual.  With the force she got plastered on the wall and was moving her hands a bit. He continued the pressure and made her open her mouth and the tongues  did the tango. As a practiced expert he moved from one lip to other tracing  each with his lips and tongue. This was much different and far better than  what Dahiya used to do to her. After sustained kiss of about a minute or so  she relaxed and brought her hands around his head and the fingers played  with his head. They broke the kiss after a few more seconds.