The anticipation had been building for weeks. Shiv, at the tender age of 25, laid eyes on his young neighbour, Neha. She was a vision of youthful beauty, with her long dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a smile that could melt any man’s resolve.
Neha, having just turned 19, exuded an air of innocence. But there was an underlying wildness in her that Shiv found utterly captivating. Little did he know that their encounter on Diwali eve would ignite a passion so intense. It would leave them both breathless and craving more.
The sun began its descent on the eve of the festival of lights. Bangalore glowed with the warmth of tradition. The scent of incense and the sound of festive music filled the air, creating an atmosphere ripe for seduction. Shiv, dressed in a casual yet stylish ensemble, made his way to Neha’s house.
His heart was racing with anticipation. He had planned this moment, knowing her parents would be attending a special Diwali movie screening. Neha will be alone in the house.
Neha answered the door, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She wore a traditional silk saree, the vibrant fabric draped seductively over her slender body. The sheer material hinted at the curves beneath, teasing Shiv with glimpses of her soft skin.
Her dark hair fell in loose waves, framing her face. Her lips were painted a deep crimson, inviting him to taste the forbidden fruit. “Happy Diwali, Shiv,” she greeted him, her voice laced with a hint of seduction. “Come in. I’ve been waiting for you.”
Shiv stepped into the dimly lit house, his gaze never leaving Neha’s tantalizing form. “I couldn’t resist your invitation,” he replied, his voice deep and filled with desire. “You look breathtaking, Neha.”
As if on cue, Neha giggled a playful sound that sent shivers down Shiv’s spine. “Why thank you, kind sir,” she said, her words dripping with mock modesty. “But I think the real fireworks are yet to come.”
She led him through the house, her hips swaying sensually with each step. Shiv’s eyes followed the gentle sway of her hips. His mind was already imagining the pleasures that awaited him.
They reached her bedroom, a private sanctuary adorned with soft cushions and dim lighting. The scent of jasmine filled the air, adding to the sensual ambience. Neha turned to face Shiv, her eyes smouldering with unspoken desire.
“I’ve been thinking about this moment for so long,” she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want you, Shiv. I want to feel your touch, your kiss.”
Shiv’s heart pounded in his chest. He took a step towards her, his hands reaching out to cup her face. “You’re a temptation I can’t resist, Neha,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. “But I want you to be sure. This is a path of no return.”
Neha’s eyes flashed with determination. “I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life,” she said, her voice steady. “I want to explore my desires with you, Shiv. Teach me, please.”
Shiv’s resolve melted at her words, and he pulled her close, his lips claiming hers in a hungry kiss. Neha responded with eagerness, her lips parting to invite his tongue into a dance of passion.
Their mouths moved in perfect rhythm, tasting and exploring. Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, mapping every curve and contour. Neha’s fingers deftly unbuttoned Shiv’s shirt. Her touch sent shivers of pleasure through his body.
She ran her hands across his broad chest, feeling the warmth of his skin and the rigid contours of his muscles. Shiv groaned into her mouth. His hands moved to the ties of her saree, eager to unveil the treasures hidden beneath.
With gentle but determined movements, Shiv untied the knots. He revealed Neha’s slender waist and the curve of her hips. The silk saree slid to the floor, leaving her clad only in a lacy black bra and panties.
Shiv’s breath caught in his throat at the sight of her flawless body, her skin glowing in the soft light. Neha’s hands moved to his belt, unbuckling it with practised ease.
She unzipped his pants, her fingers sliding inside to caress the bulge in his boxers. Shiv’s dick, already hard and throbbing, sprang free at her touch, eager for her attention. Neha stroked him gently, her touch both innocent and tantalizing.
“You’re so big, Shiv,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “I want to feel every inch of you inside me.”
Shiv’s control was slipping away, his desire for her overwhelming. He lifted her onto the bed, his mouth claiming hers once more. Their tongues duelled. He gently pushed her back onto the soft cushions. Their bodies entwined in a dance of lust.
Neha’s hands explored his back, tracing the lines of his muscles. He kissed his way down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses and gentle bites. With skilled fingers, Shiv unhooked her bra, revealing her full, pert breasts. Her nipples, already hardened with desire, beckoned him to taste and suckle.
He obliged, taking one swollen peak into his mouth, his tongue swirling and flicking. His fingers teased the other. Neha arched her back, her hands threading through his hair, as she moaned softly, urging him on.
“Oh, Shiv, yes, like that,” she breathed, her body writhing beneath him. “Your touch drives me wild.”
Shiv’s mouth left a trail of kisses down her stomach, his hands gently pushing her panties aside. He paused, admiring the sight of her glistening pussy, the lips already swollen with desire. Neha’s hands reached down, spreading her lips apart, inviting him to explore.
“I’m all yours, Shiv,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. “Make me yours.”
Shiv positioned himself between her thighs, his dick throbbing with anticipation. He teased her entrance, rubbing the head of his cock against her wetness, eliciting a soft moan from Neha.
Slowly, he began to push inside, feeling her tightness envelop him, inch by inch. Neha’s breath caught as she adjusted to his size, her body welcoming him with a heat that seared his soul.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Shiv groaned, his voice rough with desire. “So tight, so wet.”
He began to move, his hips thrusting at a slow, rhythmic pace. Neha’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper with each stroke. Her nails dug into his back, leaving marks of passion as she urged him to go faster, harder.
“Yes, Shiv, fuck me!” she cried out, her voice laced with a raw need. “Take me, make me come.”
Shiv complied, his movements becoming more urgent, more primal. He plunged into her again and again, his dick hitting her sweet spot with each thrust. Neha’s body writhed beneath him, her pussy clenching around his shaft, milking him with each withdrawal.
Their moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and desire. Neha’s hands moved to her breasts, pinching and tugging at her sensitive nipples as Shiv’s pounding drove her closer to the edge. “I’m going to cum, Shiv! Oh, fuck, I can’t hold it anymore!”
Shiv felt her pussy tighten around him. Her juices flowed freely as her orgasm washed over her. He kept up his relentless pace, determined to bring her even higher. Neha’s body trembled, her cries filling the air as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.
“Keep going, Shiv! Don’t stop!” she pleaded, her nails digging into his shoulders. Shiv’s climax was building, his dick throbbing with the need to release. He thrust into her with abandon, his hips slamming against her soft thighs.
Neha’s pussy gripped him like a vice, milking his shaft as he felt his orgasm crest.
“Neha, I’m… I’m cumming!” he grunted, his body tensing as he exploded inside her.
Their cries mingled as they rode the crest of their shared climax. Their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Shiv’s dick twitched and pulsed, emptying his hot seed deep within her. Neha’s pussy contracted around him, milking every last drop of his essence.
As their hearts slowed and their breathing returned to normal, Shiv collapsed onto the bed beside Neha. Their sweat-slicked bodies were still entwined. He pulled her close, his hand gently stroking her hair.
“That was… incredible,” Shiv whispered, his voice hoarse with spent passion. “You’re an amazing lover, Neha.”
Neha giggled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “You’re not so bad yourself, Mr. Master,” she teased, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “But we’re not done yet. I have a feeling this night is going to be unforgettable.”
Shiv’s eyes darkened with renewed desire as he realized that their night of passion had only just begun. He pulled Neha close, his lips finding hers once more, eager to explore the depths of pleasure that lay ahead.
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