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I hurriedly took my hands under her wet kurta and tried to lift it up in a hurry,,, tearing it on the sides.. But that did not bother any of us. We were desperate to be as close as possible to each other and these clothes were a barrier to our burning desires..

Hastily we got her kurta from over her body and threw it down the floor and again moved her head forward to kiss me..
I grabbed her head and sucked her lips… Bent down to graze at her boobs and the flesh of her cleavage hungrily.. She was more than eager to feed her boobs to me, pushing her boobs in my mouth and uttered in pleasure.. She clenched my hairs tight as I bit her nip from over her purple bra and pressed them. Her hands now tried to untuck my shirt from my pants.. I left her boobs and then hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt while she took my face in her hands and kissed me..
I hastily removed the shirt from my body.. And also wasted no time in throwing away the vest which I wore. I unhooked my belt and pants and then again pinned Rashmi on the wall to bury my face on her boobs and grope them hungrily causing her to moan faintly with my every action.. The purple color of her bra over the soft shiny boobs, polished by the rain water, posed a very erogenous sight.
Supporting her with one hand, I unhooked the knot of her salwaar with the other which still clung to her body due to the wetness.. With both our efforts we got that off from her body leaving her scantily dressed in her bra and panty..
(However hurry you are in, but the fun is in removing the girls’ clothes’ one by one)

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We were desperate and hence in a hurry.. I removed my pants down along with my underwear causing my dick to pop out.

The atmosphere was so tensed that there was no room for any more foreplay…. I pulled her panties down and she adjusted her ass on the slightly protruded window sill. And took her arms around me to pull me close.
She looked me in the eye and parted her leg making way for me to get in between her legs, and my hot rod felt her wetness as it touched against the equally hot pussy.
I lifted one of her leg and firmly slid my dick inside her. She closed her eyes holding me tight taking her hand down my butts and led out a moan.
Looking into her eyes, I churned her hole with my spade for some time as she grabbed my butts and wrapped the leg which I had held around me.
I placed both my hands on her butts and adjusted herself properly on the window sill, her legs hanging on either sides of my body..
I felt her pussy convulse as I started to give her strokes.
She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, pressing her boobs on my chest and rubbing her .
Wildly I took her boobs out of her bra and pressed them like a nerd. She clenched her teeth in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I fucked her giving the mightiest strokes I had given to anyone till now. Long and hard.. She shouted in pleasure. Her sound got subsided by the sound of the falling rain.
She seemed to be having orgasms since the time I entered her. I lifted one of my leg and placed that on the sill. She tried to balance her with her hand on the sill and accidently hit the coffee mugs. They fell down on the floor. The shattering of the coffee mug on the floor could not distract us from our union.
Feeling that position uncomfortable, I then stood on the floor and started pounding her, holding her by her waist.
She closed my eyes and lifted her hips to fuck from beneth.
The excitement in us was so heightened that within five minutes, I felt as if I could not control my orgasm. Though the duration was only 5 minutes, but those 5 minutes were a heavenly experience.
I grabbed her butts from underneath pulling her close to my body as I was about to shoot. She sensed my state and held my face and kissed me all over passionately…
I moaned loudly as I became unable to hold back the load and spurted inside Rashmi.. I felt her walls clenching and unclenching my road as if milking every last spurt from it…
I started to pant…..
“I love you Rashmi.” – I said and buried my face in her shoulders once again..
She kissed my head and caressed it..
“I love you.” – I said once again…
She caressed my back and then held me against her..
“ I love you too.” – she said..
We were both breathing heavily..

[Ramesh_Rocky]

We started regaining our conscious that we broke coffee mugs, that the rain was making us wet, we were there in the open balcony (though no one could have seen us at that floor, unless he might have used a telescope)

I released her not before kissing her again and bent down to pick up her clothes which were lying drenched on the floor, while she adjusted her boobs back in her bra..
I kept my hand around her waist and took her inside.
I found another towel and tried to dry her body. She took the towel from me to dry herself. She wrapped the towel on her body and asked for the bathroom.
I showed her the bathroom and she went inside closing the door.
I dried myself and wore a Bermuda.

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Next I had to dry her clothes. I did not have a washing machine as I gave

my clothes to the washer man.
I squeezed her clothes 3-4 times to the maximum possible extend to drain
water from it. Then flapped it in air to remove at least some water..
I switched on the iron to press her clothes dry..
While I was ironing her clothes, she entered the room with the towel
wrapped around her and saw what I was doing..
I just smiled at her. She smiled back, came behind me and said – “You are
so cute.” “You are so caring.”
I smiled and continued to press her clothes vaporizing the water which
wetted the clothes.. But the clothes could not be properly dried.. She sat
on the bed with the towel wrapped on her body and looked at me..
“You really love me?” – she asked..
Her question startled me. I replied – “What made you doubt that?”
“You know I am a married woman and I cannot continue our so called
relationship for long.”-she continued – “This has to end some time.”
I was thinking what to say….
Rashmi said – “I asked you something Param?”
I was perplexed by her question.. Whether to say her that it was lust which
will fade away with time or simply be filmy and say I love you.. blah..
blah blah… I did not know what she wanted to listen..
I had stopped ironing her clothes.
Lost in these thoughts, I was looking in her eyes and she maintained the
gaze..
“You know Rashmi.” – I spurted. – “I do not know what this feeling is
called. But I am not afraid to show this feeling to you. I miss you
desperately sometimes.. If you think that this is lust, let me make it
clear that I don’t lust for anyone else other than you.” “And its not that
I don’t care for you or respect your boundaries, but today, I really don’t
know how this happened.. I wanted to maintain distance from you since I saw
your reaction the last time we were engaged, but it was really
uncontrollable for me.” After giving such realistic logical explanations,
I then praised about her beauty, how she looked with the raindrops on her
face, her glowing skin. In short I flattered her and it made the situation
much light.
Rashmi seemed to understand what I said and what I meant. She knew I was
telling her the truth. She thought that I was not engaged to any other
female in recent times. (She had no idea about my encounters with Sakshi,
but my attraction for Rashmi was more emotional than merely physical.)
Also Rashmi was here because she wanted to be here. And it was also true
that I did not put much effort in wooing her.. But these things are not to
be spoken..
I then resumed ironing her clothes. She asked me for coffee..
I said – Sure..
Then still in the towel, she went into the kitchen to prepare coffee.. She
seemed to be getting more comfortable in my house.
Rain had stopped. Dusk was approaching. The brightness of the day was
fading away, thus necessitating to switch on the lights.
I had finished ironing & drying her clothes..
Just when I thought to join Rashmi in the kitchen, she entered with two
coffee cups in her hand with the towel still wrapped around her.
She gave me one cup and sat on the edge of the bed while I pulled a chair
and sat in front of her.
She took a sip and asked – “So…”
I also took a sip and said – “The coffee is nice.” And flashed her a smile.
She said – “That’s not what I am asking.”
I knew what she was asking. I just wanted to avoided this question, but I
could not run away from it. She wanted to know where this relationship of
ours would lead to.
I was silent. And she too seemed to be introspecting… I thought it was
better to be quite and pretend to be giving it a deep thought…
Breaking the silence, I said – “How about a movie tomorrow. There is this
movie @#@! In theatres.. The reviews are good.”
“I have already seen it.” – she said….. – “Neha brought the DVD.”
“Hmmm.” – I sighed – “These pirated DVDs…..”
“I should be leaving..” – She said as she finished the coffee.
I took the cup from her hands and went out of the room to put the empty
cups in the kitchen..

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When I came back, Rashmi had found herself a comb (maybe from her handbag)

and was combing her hairs in front of the mirror with her back towards me.
It was really erogenous watching her, her arms lifted up doing her hairs,
her bare arms and shoulders glowing in the bright light. The white towel
commencing just below her smooth armpits. There was a bulge in the towel
just where her ass was. The towel ceased at the mid of her thighs from
where her flawless legs continued to her soft calves and extended down to
support her on the floor.
(Though she was in this attire for more than half an hour, yet she did not
seem so appealing then.. Maybe that was due to the fact that I was more
concerned about drying/ ironing her clothes. After that her question about
our relationship may have turned me off..)
I moved close to her. She looked at me in the mirror as I wrapped my hands
around her and resting my chin on her shoulder. She pretended to be
inconsiderate about this and straightened her hairs with the comb over
above her cleavage.
She might have noticed the spark in my eyes in the mirror and to tease me,
said – “You didn’t answer me yet.”
I really didn’t know what to say, so just smiled in a wicked way looking at
her in the mirror and slid my hands through the towel separation feeling
the side of her stomach inside the towel. I kissed her neck and said - "I
like it when you ask me about our relationship." And kissed up her neck to
her ears.
She stopped combing her hairs and touched my chin - "Thats not the answer
to my question." - she said..
I bit her ears softly causing her to throb and she rubbed her cheeks on my
lips....
I tightened my grip on her stomach and rubbed our cheeks as the ecstasy
inbetween us was heightening.....
She had clutched my hands bent her head backward allowing me to kiss her
neck...
She moaned....... as I licked her neck,,, rubbing my lips all over her neck
and shoulders.....
She closed her eyes to feel the pleasure.....
Inside the towel, my fingers found her navel and circled around it.... She
moaned again....
As I insertedmy finger inside her navel, she opened her foggy eyes and
looked at me in the mirror...
She lifted her hand up my chin, twisted her neck and kissed me on the
cheek...
I took her lips in mine and sucked them for a while..
She wanted to turn around to face me, but I stopped her and said - "Lets
see how we look when we make love." I wanted her to face the mirror.....
She said weakly - "Naughty" and laughed slyly..
I played with her navel sending shivers down her legs...
I placed the other hand on her breasts over the towel and pressed it
softly, not stopping the kiss on her neck....
She looked in the mirror at what I was doing..
My prick was hard and pressing on her butts over the fabric of my bermuda..
With the hand which was on her waist, I slowly pulled the towel down, which
fell with ease, unveiling her nude body in the mirror..
She pressed her legs closer and took her hand down to cover her pussy...
"You are naughty..." - she whispered.
"You have made me naughty" - I whispered back.
And played with her boobs as she watched in the mirror...
I toyed with her tits and we both seemed to be enjoying this..... It seemed
to be a turn on for her...
I moved my hands all over her front body, caressing her boobs, digging her
navel and rubbing just above her clit.(not touching the clit)
She took her hand back and pulled my bermuda down, trying to take my dick
in her hands...
I moved back and removed my bermuda down, becominf fully naked again and
took her again in my arms..
She toyed with my prick stroking it sideways and sometimes caressing my
balls...
Both our heartbeats had increased... And that moment came when we could
resist no more..
I turned her towards me and we embraced and kissed each other..
I lifted one of her leg and rubbed my dick on the outside of her juicy
honeypot....
Now that was too much for both of us...
We skimmed towards the bed still engaged in each others arms..
I pinned her hands sideways on the bed and arched back to see her
expression.
She tried to lift her face upward as to kiss me..
I gave her a wicked smile and positioned my dick over her pussy... I just
wanted to see her expression while i shoved my dick in...
Gazing in her eyes, I rubbed my dick over her dripping hole...
She wriggled her hands trying to get free but my grip was strong...
Slowly I slid my dick inside her body and she moaned making an O with her
lips and twisted her head sideways as my shaft glided inside her..
I released her wrists and bent down upon her. She embraced me and wrapped
her legs around my body...
We were again engaged in a sequence of smooching and kissing while giving
slow thrusts. She too supported my thrusts by slowly jerking her body
up.....
We stopped inbetween to wriggle our bodies and rub against each other,,,,
feeling the other body.... She enjoyed being crushed in my arms.......
Then our pace of fucking increased and so our gasps...... After 5 minutes,,
I could feel her muscles contract and her legs around me get wide
signalling that she was orgasming....
But I did not stop..... She tried to stop me by pressing my ass on her...
But I was determined not to stop.... I fucked her through her orgasms
wildly.. And she in despair left my butts and clenched my chests tightly
causing me pain.....
But I neither cared about the pain caused by her clenching on my chest nor her
orgasmss........
I fucked her vigorously until she started moaning again.. And this time
kissing me wildly on my face jerking her body from beneath.....
Ooooohhh. I could hold no longer.. She sensed that softly held my face and looked in to my eyes, moving her lips upward. I too embraced her tightly. I embraced her tightly, pressing my chest on her mounded boobs, trying to bring her as close as possible to my body when I ejaculate....
I stopped for a moment pressing my pubis on hers.. ..... Then spurted the first load inside her, tightening my body showing the tension in my face .. She held my face again....I spurted again jerking my hips with the shot..She kissed me loosening the tension on my face... I jerked my hips pushing inside her trying to reach as deep as possible with each subsequent squirts until i shot all my load inside.......
I rested my face on her shoulder and she caringly caressed my back......
I was panting.... Then I realised that we were all sweaty.....
She kissed my cheeks strongly..
I kissed her back on her neck.....
She caressed my back with her fingertips...I kissed her again...
She the suddenly piched my ass..
"Oww." - I wailed..
I caught her hand and pinned it on the bed, resting myself on my elbow.
She smiled and said - "Now get off me.. You are crushing me."
I smiled - "You are feeling my weight now....Till now, you were under me and you didnt feel the weight."
SHe giggled. And I pinched her boobs..
"Oww." - She wailed....- " Be gentle"
"Sorrry" - I said sheepishly. And kissed her where I had pinched...
"Cant you stay tonite." - I asked her...
"Hmm." - she looked thoughtful.. Then said - "It wont be possible dear..You know there is Raman and Neha at home. I cant make an excuse."
"Ok." - I seemed to be understanding. But I wanted to insist her...
"What about a movie tomorrow." - I asked.
"Ok. But I will confirm it tomorrow." - she said..
Then realizing that it was getting late, I got off her. She too got herself dressed and then I left her till the autostand..
It had become dark... The rain had faded leaving the dampness in our souls...

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redgypsy -

Dear Param

First let me congratulate you for your wonderful depiction of the characters. The situational emotions inundated the storyline wonderfully. I could relate to your character since I have experienced a similar situations.(Although the situation where Sakshi's husband decides to test her fidelity and makes her share a room with you,is a bit far fetched.) But making out with an otherwise loyal wife of someone..making her loosen her morals without having had to try much..is awesome high. Just a piece of free advice..dont get too much involved emotionally in a married lady.For smart guys, married homely women are aplenty.
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[Ramesh_Rocky]

The relation between Rashmi and me had taken a new turn. Unlike the previous time, we were now comfortable with his

development.. Gone were the days when we would hesitate to talk with each other. We were like any other college going pair..
Sex was not the only issue,( though it was a part of our relationship.).
I would buy her roses and gifts. ..... Romance was in the air.......
We would go on long drives...
She was enjoying her new found life... And so was I...
Though after that, I never took her to my apartment to prevent people in there getting suspicious.
Though we still stole kisses at some highway restaurants and in my car....
We once went to my farmhouse and spent the whole day with each other.. We also lied on the grass under the sky, holding each
others hands....(No sex, But being with each other was far more important to us than sex.) She had become sort of shameless
in front of me, teasing me, sometimes taking her fingers inside my trousers to fondle my dick......

[Ramesh_Rocky]

One day, she informed that some relative of her husband was seriously ill, so Rohan & Neha would be going away. Rashmi

excused herself as she was unable to get leave from her office.
She sensed a twinkle in my eyes as she informed me this across the coffee table.. I could not resist the smile which came to
my face automatically.
She hit me on my hand saying - "Whats so funny in it?"
I said - "Nothing. I just thought you might need my company, in case you are afraid to be alone."
She said - "Dont have any naughty thoughts, Mr. Param. I am not afraid to be alone. And after all Sakshi and Ranjit will also
be there. Also its just a matter of one day only"
I said cunningly - "They may be there on the top floor, but we will be there on the ground floor my sweetheart. And I would
spend my whole life to spend a day with you.."
And after such teasings, our plans were made......

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Then came the day.. The rainy season was now in full swing..

And the storm in the rain made the evening darker and scarier...(safe for me) As the roads & locality was almost empty. I
parked my vehicle at a distance from their bunglow. Parking is safe here in this locality and a general practice here as the
night watchman takes care.


I made sure that noone was around and then made my way inside the campus after getting a confirmation call from Rashmi.
The house seemed dark, maybe intentionally.
Rashmi had told me that things would be different today so I should not be surprised. (I could not make out what she meant to
say, though I was about to find out soon)
As she opened the door, a huge bunch of roses greeted her... She was pleased.... "Roses for a beautiful rose." - I said..
She took it and was mesmerised for a moment... I took the moment to appraise her beauty, her lips parted by the surprise she
was in on seeing the roses, her body in a sleeveless full slip satin nightie with her mangalsutra covering the top of her
cleavage. She had a speck of sindoor(vermillion) on her forhead.
I said - "Are you going to invite me in or only the roses?"

She cut off my complaint by grabbing my arm and dragging in from the doorway.
As the door closed behind and we moved inside, I noticed that she had set up a cozy table for two, complete with the
candlelight.

I felt a shiver as I saw the arrangement... The sweet aroma of the scented candles filled my nostrils..... The atmosphere
was intoxixating.... It was a place nowhere I was ever before... I place the wine which I had brought with me on the dinner
table..
The reflection of the light on her earrings caught my attention..
"The light makes those earrings sparkle," I croaked, my voice betraying how like the frog I felt, with her of course, a
princess.
She smiled warmly, though perhaps, I thought, that was the atmosphere was making me squirm.

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We sat across the table and I poured the wine.

"For our love." - I said clinking glasses.

The conversation paused as we toasted the occasion. The appetizers were already on the table.

Rashmi was a good cook. The food seemed and was really delicious. As I carefully carved the edge of my fork through the warm
flesh of the meat piece on the table before me, I felt her knee press against my leg under the table.
I thought "I hope you aren't planning to eat me all up for dessert," I heard myself blurt out, not meaning to say it aloud.
She laughed daintily, covering her mouth with her manicured fingers.
"Not unless you are an especially naughty guest. I should warn you though, if you are only slightly naughty, you might have
to do the dishes."
This time, her laughter was unrestrained, her throat bared as she tipped backwards in glee. I swallowed the food unchewed and
untasted.
As her laughter subsided, she stood and reached across to clear my plate. Her mangalsutra popped out of her nightie,
innocently offering me a full view of her well engineered cleavage tightly erected in her slinky dress. She grinned as she
saw my eyes glued to her creamy mounds.

She straightened, leaving the plate in front of me for the moment. Slowly, she eased the shoulder lace of her gown together
with the bra lace down her left arm, turning delicately as she did so, offering a brief tantalizing appreciation of her
curved body inside the fit nighty. Then with the tip of her longest finger she grasped the fabric back in its place over her
shoulders. As she did so, she turned slowly, gracefully, allowing her hip to jut towards me, presenting herself casually but
unmistakably like the animals do. The slightest bend of her waist was evident as she raised her right arm high above her
head. Her ass wriggled inside the tight fabric in counterpoint to the motion of her elbow and wrist.
She giggled girlishly.
I was dumbstuck.
"Your face is as red as my dress," she observed as she turned and stepped close again,
This time, she stood and walked around to my side. Her hip grazed my shoulder, making my head turn instinctively, just as
her breast brushed my cheek. This caused her nipple to tease my lips, vanishing as quickly as it touched. I realized that
whatever bra elevated her cleavage was not padded and was most likely lace. She lifted the plates allowing me to inhale her
perfume.
She walked carefully to the kitchen, crossing each foot in front of the other like a runway model. I admired how this made
her ass twitch, and wondered where her panty line had vanished to inside the tight dress. Reaching down, I adjusted the
weighty meat in my lap, shifting to a more comfortable position.

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I was still wriggling when she returned. She giggled as she watched and placed the sweet dish on the table.


I filled my smile with a mouthful of the dish. For a few minutes, the air filled with the scent of the sweet candles. As the
dish softened inside my mouth, I was drawn to watching her. I watched her tongue twist as it eased the treat from the spoon,
then disappear into her mouth. She smiled again.She was so delicate, so innocent looking, so at odds with the seductress she
was portraying. My shaft lurched upwards in my pants as I thought about her breasts, her thighs, her rear.
She dabbed a corner of her mouth with the red cotton napkin and then smiled up. Her ruby red lipstick glowed with traces of
cooking oils, until her tongue flicked out, wiping her mouth clean so quickly that I was not sure it really had happened.
I then felt her toes travel up my leg, easing my pant leg upwards. The toes rubbed up, stopping just below my knee. I sat
breathlessly as her foot descended even more slowly along the inner edge of my muscled calf. Just as quickly as it happened,
her foot vanished again, leaving me wondering whether I had imagined it all.
She continued her apetite as if nothing was happening. In the silence, the storm crashed against the windows.
It was as if she could read my mind. "Such a storm," she said."

I felt her foot again creeping up my leg, the right one this time, but not pausing to lift the fabric. By the time I could
understand, her toes were tickling my inner thigh. Reflexively, I shifted, opening my legs wider. "Nice dish," I croaked as
she tickled my balls through my pants.
"That's right, deliciously edible, just like..."
"...you..." we both said simultaneously. I blushed, shocked again that she had blurted out my thoughts. She simply giggled,
sipped the cream and ran the bottom of herclad foot all the way up my trapped shaft.

She saw something on my face and reached across and tenderly wiped my chin. One red polished finger tip drifted across my
lower lip. My mouth opened without thinking about it. Her finger slid past my teeth, allowing my tongue to taste her flesh.
Just as swiftly, it darted away. As I recomposed myself, I realized that she had risen out of her chair to reach me, and her
full bosom was displayed before my eyes, pendulous breasts displayed in a red lace underwire halter, the cups cut. A beads of
mangalsutra dangled between her mounds. I was certainly in a trance.
"Like the view?" she laughed, straightening up.She stood again to clear the empty plates. This time, she stood directly
behind me and reached over my shoulder to lift thedish, carefully balancing the sorbet cup on the saucer. Her cleavage surged
around my ears, the sound of her heart resounding through the anatomy.
Just before she vanished again, she bent down on my left side and darted her tongue into my ear. It was so sudden, again I
wondered if I was imagining things. Regardless, as she walked to the kitchen, I once more enjoyed the rear view, still
speculating about her lingerie. I was sorely aware that my cockhead was struggling inside becoming more powerful, demanding
to be freed..
But she seemed so different today that I was hesitant to make a move.

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She came back and announced - "Would you like to have desert here or on the sofa?"

"Won't that be messy?" I croaked, still feeling amphibious in the land of enchanted palaces.
"Oh, I sure hope so," she laughed over her shoulder as she disappeared into the kitchen. "But, just in case, can you come in
here and help me for a second?"
I stood, awkwardly wondering whether I ought to try to hide my erection, but decided that we were well past that point.
"Do you want me to carry my own plate?" I asked as I entered the kitchen. The wind was rattling the window panes, curls of
rain drops driven into the corners of the outside frame. A dark and stormy night indeed.
"No, I want you to help me with this," she said.
She had her back towards me. She was bent slightly at the waist, her heart shaped ass thrust towards me. Her hands were both
behind her neck, apparently fiddling with some sort of clasp that held her dress together in the back.
I froze, uncertain what to do.
She turned half around. "Well, I dont want to ruin my dress"
As she spoke, her fingers finally accomplished their task. The top of the dress fell forward, loose, to her waist. Her hands
were still behind her head, which pulled her shoulders back. This thrust her chest forward, fine ripe melons slung in lace
reaching forwards, begging to be squeezed.
My hands instinctively rose up and out towards her, but my feet remained frozen as if in ice.
She lowered her arms, caressing herself casually, not pausing, simply allowing her hands to graze along her curves and across
her gently rounded tummy.
The natural continuation of her self caressing was that her fingers captured the waist of her dress. It took only the
slightest nudge for the sheer fabric to fall flat to the floor. She shifted her feet just a smidge, the better to display the
curve of her hips, the toned legs meeting in a well trimmed bushy juncture. The riddle of the missing panty lines was solved.
Her bush was bare.
I stood speechless, drinking in her beauty. Her hands rested on her hips for a moment and then she reached up and loosened
her hair, allowing it to cascade freely to her shoulders.
"Time to share dessert," she breathed, her voice almost lost in the wind rattling the window.
"Here?" I croaked, my voice dim as well.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I finally thawed enough to step forward, and at last, the frog kissed the princess. Ourlips brushed, but my force drove her

back against the counter, her balance compromised by the high heels. As she thrust her arms back for support, she tilted her
head back. My lips glanced off of hers, brushed along her chin, but then I improvised smoothly, more princely than frog-like,
trailing a flattened tongue slowly down her curved neck. She ran her fingers through my hair, steering my head lower, seeming
to want to feast on her breasts, but I resisted, planting a line of kisses along her collarbone out to the point of her
shoulder instead.
"Oh, there..." she moaned, her fingers ripping at my scalp as I nibbled the flesh where it rounded down towards her arm.
Something about how the nerves stretched across that tight curve made it especially sensitive, yet no other man had spent so
much time just exploring how much it pleased her.
As passion warmed her flesh, I felt my hardness rubbing against her belly. Her hips responded without conscious command,
humping away from the cupboard, meeting my thrusts. Her mind was still alert enough that she thought how if I was not still
clothed, I could be fucking already. Perhaps, like the rugged hero of a movie, I would lift her onto the countertop and
ravish her as the washing up clattered to the linoleum, her arms thrashing, her head spinning... but that was just a dream.
In reality, I licked down her left arm to the inside of her elbow. This sent ripples of electricity through her body, her
nipples tingling, her knees buckling; her labia blooming as her juices seeped out, starting to dampen her thighs. Shifting
positions created a space between our bodies, and the contact from my cock was less constant, the tip bobbing against her
intermittently as we moved.
She barely noticed however, as I held her arm at the wrist, gently rotating it. The back of my other hand casually brushed
against the side of her left breast. Even through the bra, this sent further bolts of electricity surging to the tip, from
whence they spread throughout her body as heat.
"If I was wearing panties they'd be drenched," she moaned.
"Good thing you aren't then," I said, pausing oral attentions as I spoke.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My arms slide down her flanks, the hair caressing her flesh gently, keeping the tingles flowing in waves. She shivered as my

strong hands cupped her rear, each glute grasped firmly in a palm, my fingers spreading wide, lifting, and spreading her
cheeks, fingertips pulling her crevice open. My head moved across her body, tongue now exploring the soft white flesh pushed
up by the bra, as if trying to define just where her boobs began.
Kneading my hair roughly with her fingers as she moaned, she forced my mouth lower, enjoying the tiny whisks of beard rubbing
on the tops of her curvy mounds. I stabbed mytongue out, just once, as if probing, striking the spot exactly in the middle of
her chest where the valleys met.
Our pelvises rocked together as she pushed out from the cabinet, but my heaving repeatedly bumped her back.

I was too busy licking the heaving curves of her bosom to speak, or even to think. I was operating on automatic pilot; animal
instincts revived that survived from Neanderthal ancestors. My tongue explored the flesh that bulged below her left shoulder
and then I licked downwards, tracing the arc as low as the bra allowed. I paused there, my tongue curling into a tube,
rotating in that junction, stimulating her breasts both from the inner edges. My hands slid up her flanks, rubbing the soft
firm flesh of her well honed body, not stopping until I cupped both of breasts in my palms.

---

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Before tonguing her right breast, I lifted my head, looked her in the eye, smiled boyishly. "Nice pair " I grinned.


She found this hilarious, tossing her head back in laughter, which lifted her chest so that my fingers found themselves
grasping her rock hard nipples through the lacy bra. I gently grazed my thumbnail across the tips, just hard enough not to
tickle. She might have felt the ooze of her juices becoming a flood, knowing that her wetness was coating her thighs.
I lifted my head and placed one hand under her chin. Our lips met and melded as tongues twisted, probing past teeth, tasting
each other's hunger, warm breath and saliva flowing together, passion so intense that flesh was puffing, bruising. Her hands
pulled my ass closer, causing my cock to dry hump her as fiercely as we kissed. My palms slid out along her collarbone, until
I grasped her shoulders, using them as handholds, pulling her into me.
This continued forever, or until we had to come up for air. As with the near fucking, we moved in unison, so that it would be
impossible to say who broke contact. As we eased our heads back just a half inch each, we pressed together more tightly, as
if each was desperate to fully engage. Her nipples were so hard that they drilled into my chest in spite of the fabric
between them.
"It seems that your zip would burst" she gasped, and then she giggled.
"Would that be a bad thing?" I replied.
She leaned back and pushed her elbows down on the counter, hoisting herself up. She scissored her ankles behind my butt and
held me tight to her groin. "I like how you think, but how about dessert?"
"Well, you look good enough to eat."
She blushed as red as I had earlier, but I could see her nipples rising even larger, her chest swelling with excitement, and
I felt a fresh flow of her juices drenching my pants where they still were pressed tightly together. Instinctively, her hips
rotated, grinding my hardness against her aroused flesh.
"There is a shot of cream on my pie."- I said.
My weapon throbbed excitedly against her as I spoke, confirming my passion. She suddenly realized that without consciously
thinking about it, her elbows had begun rocking her body into mine, thumping and humping, slowly at first, but more quickly
as my hips responding in kind. Her legs flexed, drawing me tighter and then allowing me to ease back but never losing
contact.
"Undo my bra," she moaned, lifting up her body.
I obeyed, reaching behind her. She was pleased that I did not fumble at all with the hooks, and even happier to be free of
the constricting device. I immediately flipped the garment behind me. I paused for just a moment to admire how her tits stood
upright on her chest.
"Just like a teenager," I thought out loud.
"But experienced enough to know what I want," she growled in response.

---

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She again grabbed my head by the hair and drew them down, burying my face in her cleavage. This time, I was submerged in the

middle, a heaving boob rubbing up against each ear as my tongue explored the exact midpoint.
Her legs and elbows continued rocking our pelvises together. My hands slid up her back, finding a fresh grip on her
shoulders, driving them together harder and faster. To ease the ache of her nipples, she awkwardly shifted so that her
fingertips tweaked her own peaks. Tingly preorgasmic waves surged to her pussy.

She pulled my head up out of her chest so quickly that my tongue was flicking into the air like a fish. I struggled against
her control just enough to give her a quick whisker burn on the inner slopes of each tit, and bobble each nipple quickly on
the tip of my tongue. After that, the force of her arms dragged his nose even with hers. I playfully rubbed noses, making her
giggle.
"Dessert," she commanded, but her sense of control was precarious, as my lips met hers, and then my tongue was fucking her
mouth.
She tried to break her mouth free but I slid a hand along her chin, keeping her in place. She knew that no amount of ice
would prevent her lips from swelling now, so she surrendered in the moment, raising her head up ferociously, teeth clicking
against each other. My free hand travel from her shoulder to her chest. I mauled her tit roughly, squeezing and kneading the
flesh, and then rolled the nipple tightly between two fingers. She sensed what was coming next, but her mouth was too full of
tongue to allow a scream before I straightened my body upright, allowing space and leverage to pull her nub away from the
mound of flesh, stretching the rubbery bit at least double its usual length. I finished the treat by giving it a brisk twist
around.
"Ohhhhh...fuuuuck," she finally screamed as my straightening pulled my head from hers. Her hips thumped up and down on the
countertop as her climax flooded.
She lay there for a moment panting, admiring my goofy grin, impressed with my boyish eagerness to please.
'Perhaps," I told her, 'that's what true love is -- not being afraid to surrender control, because you know it's a gift you
will get back.'

---

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Humour was a simple mask to deflect her attention away from the depth of her own emotions though I was harder than ever. An

erect cock though was just evidence of lust, not of love.
I thought, stepping back, since her leg lock behind my ass had relaxed in her afterglow.
My hands were still casually caressing her, roaming her upper body in random curves, occasionally pushing her nipples from
odd angles. She wondered if I knew what this was doing to her, the combination of aftershocks and the greater building up of
desire, ready to burst if I did not fuck her soon. She understood my passion to eat pussy, but tonight, she was hungry for
meat.
Not meat to eat either, so sixty-nine was not my lucky number, at least not just yet. She looked as if she needed my hard fat
love rocket stuffed inside of her. Her eyes demanded that throbbing sensation as myshaft pushed out against the walls of her
pussy; the involuntary reaction of her muscles clamping tightly around the base, trying to fight the in and out; and
especially the spasming mushroom shaped head blasting great gobs of goo deep within.

I sniffed at the air, savouring the scent. "You look like a dog when you do that," she giggled.
"This dog is going to eat you," I growled.
"Not here," she replied, sliding off the counter before I could lower his head to her vulva. "Dessertttt, remember."
Gravity pulled her down right into my body, causing her wet loins to rub swiftly against the tented fabric of my trousers.
The friction added zing to the aftershocks surging through her body. The feel of my shirt again against her rock hard nipples
added to her pleasure.
"Feels like this has been good for you," I said, feeling her wetness drenching me right through the fabric.
"Shut up and kiss me," she replied, placing her right hand behind my neck and drawing my head down so that our lips met. She
opened her mouth just as my tongue clicked against her teeth, nipping playfully at that sensitive organ.
"Ouch," I groaned, pulling back. "I hope you don't do that to my cock."
"Will if I wanna," she chuckled, "and who says I'm going to kiss your cock? I just wanted to cool your jets so you don't come
in your pants before I serve dessert."
"Well, dogs bite too, and I've still got you where I want you," I said, bumping her back against the edge of the counter, my
hardness urgent against her abdomen. I swiftly dipped my upper body and bit down on the soft skin of her shoulder.
"Oops," I said as she moaned, 'I guess you'll need to avoid sleeveless for a few days."
She retaliated by slapping my ass, hard enough that I pushed forward, grinding fabric harder against flesh.
"You're bad," she giggled.
"Don't ever forget it."
They seemed to both realize just then that I was holding her by both wrists, and with her pinned against the cabinets, I was
in total control. Of course, in order to fuck her, my pants needed to be unzipped, which would mean giving up control. I
looked left. I looked right. Her eyes followed.
"dessert." - She said.
"Ok" - I said

She rose up on tiptoes, leaning her pelvis back, drawing in her breath to create about enough space to pass a sheet of paper
through between us. She playfully kissed the tip of my nose before lowering herself back to the floor.
Her ass bummed my groin, grinding briefly into my erection. I pulled her tight, enjoying the friction. Again, though, this
was a distraction.
"Be careful, remember, we don't want you to waste that cream," she laughed, spreading my arms wide, straightening, and then
pulling my hands down and inward. This forced me to stagger back to keep my balance, and resulted in me releasing her.
She grabbed the two dishes of dessert off the counter and slid past my outstretched arms, ducking and then twitched her ass
as she walked out of the kitchen.
"Nice ass," I muttered.
"Come and get it," she called over her shoulder as she walked to the sofa and settled onto her knees.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I could not help noticing how gorgeous her naked ass was, jutting in the air, perfectly framed by the frilly garter belt

tight around her trim waist, the vertical run drawing the eyes down to where the rose pattern at the top of each butts
encircled the thigh, stopping his gazing with the roundness centered in his view. She seemed to hold that position just for a
few extra heart beats, turning and watch me watch her, still balancing the two dessert dishes. She smiled, the flames from
the fireplace creating a glow on her flesh, as she settled into a squat, two thirds turned from me, the desserts carefully
placed on either side of the rug.
Her modest firm tits jiggled as she moved, and when her body came to rest, I was at a perfect angle to notice how her nipples
bounced upwards one extra time before settling, motionless, but perky, angled invitingly upwards, as if begging to be sucked.
The side view also caused me to pause momentarily as I stepped through the doorway, amazed by the engineering of how muscles
under the arm form together to support the weight of the breast, moving with each breath. I also noticed that she obviously
enjoyed me watching, because her nipples were swelling even larger. Though the nipples were already stiff, the areolae were
now puffier than earlier, standing out from the weight of each tit.
She smiled up at me. "Dessert?" she asked again, this time in a lower, seductive voice, implying but not speaking that she
was part of the menu.
"I still have all my clothes on," I muttered, looking down.
"Well, take them off, then. I want you to be comfy."
Buttons popped as I tried to walk and strip at the same time. I fumbled with my belt.
I stopped by the rug and finally unzipped my pants. She giggled at my oddity. Her nipples tingled in anticipation and despite
the heat of the fire; a shiver ran through her body.
I stood still above her, and she realized what I was waiting for. She reached up and unfastened the button at my waist. The weight
of my cock did the rest of the work, pushing trough the zipper, forcing my pants open, and then they puddled around my
ankles.
"Is that for me?" she chuckled as the mushroom head poked out of my underwear.
I resumed control over my body sufficiently to nudge my briefs down, allowing my equipment to dangle in full view inches
from her angelic face. She giggled again as the tenseness of my abs made the cockhead bob up and down as if nodding that,
yes, it was hers.
"It looks friendly enough," she said.
Still not touching me, she rose slowly, closing the gap between her face and my groin. She was close enough to feel the
heat of my dick warming her face.