12-05-2019, 11:14 AM
I held the breast in both of my hands and made circling movements with my tongue on her nipple and areola. This helped in bringing the collected milk into my mouth. Her hand caught hold of my penis and I raised my body a few inches above her. She took the penis and touched the glans to her clitoris. I could make out her clitoris popping out from the surface of her vulva.
I moved my mouth to the other breast and repeated the circling movements on her nipple with my tongue.
"My baby feed on me. Make me dry please." She said as she closed her eyes and continued stimulating her clit with my penis.
I started sucking on her breasts until a stream of warm milk released into my throat. I gulped it down and sucked again to release more milk from her breast. With each suckling, the warm stream continued flooding my mouth and I relished on its sweetness. She had an orgasm as suddenly her body movements stopped and she left my penis and started stroking my back.
My desperation to drench my penis in her wetness culminated new heights. While my mouth fed on her right nipple, I moved one of my hands in between her thighs to make them apart. She understood my action and parted both of her legs to make my pulsating organ have full access to her vagina. She then caught hold of my organ and directed it into her depth.
Her vagina was flooded with juices and it accommodated my thickness easily. I moved my mouth to her lips and she parted her mouth instantly to allow my tongue taste her. I started to push in and out my penis in her vagina at a very slow pace.
My hands had released her breasts and pushed the bed for support. I released her tongue and looked into her eyes. Her face was lit up and bright though there were drops of sweat formed in her forehead. She smiled at me while one of her hands continued moving over my back gently.
She was the woman who had brought a new charm in my sex life. She did it just to cope with her loneliness. And it was selfish of me to think of her just as a sex object. It was time to give her share of respect to her. I brought my face closer to her ears and whispered:
"I love you, Samita. Do you really love me?"
The words came out of my mouth unexpectedly but it summed up all the feelings that I had developed for her throughout the day. I usually used those words while having sex with my wife and maybe most lovers did the same but then it was different for me. It was like I was proposing her although in the weirdest of place and time.
It was as if she was dying to hear these words from me. It was then that I realized another aspect of her. She shied away her eyes from me like any Indian woman does after getting a proposal of love. Being a single woman and facing the world so bravely, she must have long forgotten that she was actually a woman. May be, she would have run away if our bodies hadn't been entangled with each other. It spelt a magic on her and with closed eyes she again held me tightly with both of her hands wrapping her legs around me. I again whispered in her ears.
"I love you, Samita."
"Yes, my Amit. I love you too." She said while gasping for breath.
A realization came into me that the naked body of Samita was actually my property and I had to take care of her. I wiped away the sweat from her forehead and started planting kisses over her face. I stopped thrusting her and moved her face to mine.
"Open your eyes, Samita. I want to see you enjoying this union."
She gradually opened her eyes and looked into mine. I gave a gentle push into her and her whole body shook underneath me and she closed her eyes again. She extended her neck and I moved my mouth over her neck and started drawing imaginary figures with my tongue. She relaxed her neck and looked me again into my eyes.
I moved my face as close to her to feel her expire into my face. I pushed into her love sump another two times. Her eyes rolled out for some time before she again came back to her senses. She held my face passionately in both her hands and moved her lips to mine. I savored the softness of her lips and pushed my organ again into her.
I moved my mouth to the other breast and repeated the circling movements on her nipple with my tongue.
"My baby feed on me. Make me dry please." She said as she closed her eyes and continued stimulating her clit with my penis.
I started sucking on her breasts until a stream of warm milk released into my throat. I gulped it down and sucked again to release more milk from her breast. With each suckling, the warm stream continued flooding my mouth and I relished on its sweetness. She had an orgasm as suddenly her body movements stopped and she left my penis and started stroking my back.
My desperation to drench my penis in her wetness culminated new heights. While my mouth fed on her right nipple, I moved one of my hands in between her thighs to make them apart. She understood my action and parted both of her legs to make my pulsating organ have full access to her vagina. She then caught hold of my organ and directed it into her depth.
Her vagina was flooded with juices and it accommodated my thickness easily. I moved my mouth to her lips and she parted her mouth instantly to allow my tongue taste her. I started to push in and out my penis in her vagina at a very slow pace.
My hands had released her breasts and pushed the bed for support. I released her tongue and looked into her eyes. Her face was lit up and bright though there were drops of sweat formed in her forehead. She smiled at me while one of her hands continued moving over my back gently.
She was the woman who had brought a new charm in my sex life. She did it just to cope with her loneliness. And it was selfish of me to think of her just as a sex object. It was time to give her share of respect to her. I brought my face closer to her ears and whispered:
"I love you, Samita. Do you really love me?"
The words came out of my mouth unexpectedly but it summed up all the feelings that I had developed for her throughout the day. I usually used those words while having sex with my wife and maybe most lovers did the same but then it was different for me. It was like I was proposing her although in the weirdest of place and time.
It was as if she was dying to hear these words from me. It was then that I realized another aspect of her. She shied away her eyes from me like any Indian woman does after getting a proposal of love. Being a single woman and facing the world so bravely, she must have long forgotten that she was actually a woman. May be, she would have run away if our bodies hadn't been entangled with each other. It spelt a magic on her and with closed eyes she again held me tightly with both of her hands wrapping her legs around me. I again whispered in her ears.
"I love you, Samita."
"Yes, my Amit. I love you too." She said while gasping for breath.
A realization came into me that the naked body of Samita was actually my property and I had to take care of her. I wiped away the sweat from her forehead and started planting kisses over her face. I stopped thrusting her and moved her face to mine.
"Open your eyes, Samita. I want to see you enjoying this union."
She gradually opened her eyes and looked into mine. I gave a gentle push into her and her whole body shook underneath me and she closed her eyes again. She extended her neck and I moved my mouth over her neck and started drawing imaginary figures with my tongue. She relaxed her neck and looked me again into my eyes.
I moved my face as close to her to feel her expire into my face. I pushed into her love sump another two times. Her eyes rolled out for some time before she again came back to her senses. She held my face passionately in both her hands and moved her lips to mine. I savored the softness of her lips and pushed my organ again into her.
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