23-10-2022, 08:25 PM
I swept the sheets aside so I could see her completely naked in the daylight. I gently pushed her only her back and looked up and down her beautiful, lithe body.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
"Very much so."
I softly laid a hand on her breasts and held it in my hand. As I said, her breasts were quite small but well proportioned, perky and full of life. I was surprised to see her pubic hair was neatly trimmed; but then she was a celebrity. She also had a rather nice tan, in stark contrast to most girls from England.
"Do you have to leave today?" I asked.
"I really do."
"Will you come back?"
She looked and me and sat up, oblivious to her nakedness. She took a moment before answering.
"Back to Singapore? Maybe. I don't know when but I'd like to. But it won't be for awhile. My schedule is pretty packed."
"I can imagine," I said with a hint of disappointment.
"But let's not think about that. Just think about all the things you'll get to do to me today."
I smiled and replied, "And what about the things you'll do to me?"
She gave me a confused look, not quite understanding what I meant. I reached up and pulled her into me for a kiss. Her hair was a mess and got in both of our faces as our lips touched. After a moment, I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down my body. Only then did she catch on.
"I never did like doing this," she muttered.
Nevertheless, she wrapped her lips around my cock. I groaned loudly and brushed her long hair to one side so I could see her face. I laid my hand gently on the back of her head and helped guide her up and down the length of my shaft. The sight of my penis moving in and out of Aishwarya's mouth was something I never even dreamed about. I could feel her breasts grazing my legs and I could see that long smooth back of hers and her lovely curvy rear. And how it felt...God. It was indescribable pleasure. Her mouth was wrapped tightly around my shaft and she sucked hard and with great vigour.
I was in heaven. But suddenly, her head lurched back and her hand went to her mouth. She stood up and ran into the adjoining bathroom. I was confused until I heard her spit and rinse. I laughed and crawled to the edge of the bed to look at her bent over the bathroom basin naked.
When she was finally done, she was red as a beet and smiling widely.
"Sorry. I try to be that girl but I can never pull it off."
"Just so we're clear, I didn't cum early did I?"
She laughed. "No. Just a bit of pre-cum. I can't stand the taste."
I smiled at her and looked her up and down. Aishwarya Rai; as naked as she could get, wearing no clothes and no makeup and all but handing me an invitation.
"I might take a shower," she said.
Without another word, she turned around and I watched as her nice, tight, curvy bottom disappeared from sight. After a moment, I heard water begin to run. I literally jumped off the bed to join her.
True to our word, Aishwarya and I did spend most of that having sex. It was remarkable how quickly I became familiar with her body and what she liked and didn't like. Soon, I was able to play her like a harp and she was more than willing to let me. Although in spite of our urges and our stamina, it wasn't all sex. We spent a considerable amount of time just talking. I got the sneaking suspicion Aishwarya was glad to converse with someone her own age after being stuck on movie sets for so long with a bunch of middle aged actors and directors. Now that we had gotten sex (mostly) out of our system and there was no awkwardly amusing flirting on my part, it was nice to be able to just talk to her without any hidden agenda.
Still, I'd be lying if I said most of these conversations didn't take place while we were naked and rolling around on the sheets. And in her own words, we had both been rather "under-fucked". As result, we made good use of the bed.
And the shower.
And the couch.
And the floor.
And the kitchen countertop.
We lost track of time during all this fucking that when there was a knock at the front door, it took us both by surprise.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
"Very much so."
I softly laid a hand on her breasts and held it in my hand. As I said, her breasts were quite small but well proportioned, perky and full of life. I was surprised to see her pubic hair was neatly trimmed; but then she was a celebrity. She also had a rather nice tan, in stark contrast to most girls from England.
"Do you have to leave today?" I asked.
"I really do."
"Will you come back?"
She looked and me and sat up, oblivious to her nakedness. She took a moment before answering.
"Back to Singapore? Maybe. I don't know when but I'd like to. But it won't be for awhile. My schedule is pretty packed."
"I can imagine," I said with a hint of disappointment.
"But let's not think about that. Just think about all the things you'll get to do to me today."
I smiled and replied, "And what about the things you'll do to me?"
She gave me a confused look, not quite understanding what I meant. I reached up and pulled her into me for a kiss. Her hair was a mess and got in both of our faces as our lips touched. After a moment, I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down my body. Only then did she catch on.
"I never did like doing this," she muttered.
Nevertheless, she wrapped her lips around my cock. I groaned loudly and brushed her long hair to one side so I could see her face. I laid my hand gently on the back of her head and helped guide her up and down the length of my shaft. The sight of my penis moving in and out of Aishwarya's mouth was something I never even dreamed about. I could feel her breasts grazing my legs and I could see that long smooth back of hers and her lovely curvy rear. And how it felt...God. It was indescribable pleasure. Her mouth was wrapped tightly around my shaft and she sucked hard and with great vigour.
I was in heaven. But suddenly, her head lurched back and her hand went to her mouth. She stood up and ran into the adjoining bathroom. I was confused until I heard her spit and rinse. I laughed and crawled to the edge of the bed to look at her bent over the bathroom basin naked.
When she was finally done, she was red as a beet and smiling widely.
"Sorry. I try to be that girl but I can never pull it off."
"Just so we're clear, I didn't cum early did I?"
She laughed. "No. Just a bit of pre-cum. I can't stand the taste."
I smiled at her and looked her up and down. Aishwarya Rai; as naked as she could get, wearing no clothes and no makeup and all but handing me an invitation.
"I might take a shower," she said.
Without another word, she turned around and I watched as her nice, tight, curvy bottom disappeared from sight. After a moment, I heard water begin to run. I literally jumped off the bed to join her.
True to our word, Aishwarya and I did spend most of that having sex. It was remarkable how quickly I became familiar with her body and what she liked and didn't like. Soon, I was able to play her like a harp and she was more than willing to let me. Although in spite of our urges and our stamina, it wasn't all sex. We spent a considerable amount of time just talking. I got the sneaking suspicion Aishwarya was glad to converse with someone her own age after being stuck on movie sets for so long with a bunch of middle aged actors and directors. Now that we had gotten sex (mostly) out of our system and there was no awkwardly amusing flirting on my part, it was nice to be able to just talk to her without any hidden agenda.
Still, I'd be lying if I said most of these conversations didn't take place while we were naked and rolling around on the sheets. And in her own words, we had both been rather "under-fucked". As result, we made good use of the bed.
And the shower.
And the couch.
And the floor.
And the kitchen countertop.
We lost track of time during all this fucking that when there was a knock at the front door, it took us both by surprise.