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The heroine of this story is Shayani from Hyderabad, stunning and alluring. She has a tempting physique that any man can die for. Despite her irresistible charm, Shayani faced a tragic turn of events. Her husband passed away a year ago due to health issues, leaving her sex life unfulfilled.
We met on a dating app and felt an instant connection. As fate would have it, she lives nearby. We spent countless hours chatting, gradually building a deep bond. However, Shayani harbours a fear of intimacy stemming from her health concerns.
I understand this fear is more psychological than physical. But I want our relationship to evolve naturally and not rush into anything. After days of intimate conversations and growing anticipation, we decided it was time to meet in person. We planned a dinner date.
As the evening approached, I was at the restaurant, eagerly waiting for Shayani. Within ten minutes, she arrived. Her radiant smile and stunning beauty left me momentarily speechless. Despite my overwhelming desire to hold her and eat her there, I restrained myself. I guided her inside for dinner.
Our conversation flowed effortlessly. I focused on making her feel comfortable, safe, and secure in our first face-to-face encounter. By the end of the meal, I had managed to put her at ease, and she agreed to visit my place. The excitement and anticipation made my heart race.
We drove to my room, which was only a short five-minute drive away. I had prepared meticulously for this moment. I had set the scene with dim lighting and scented candles to create a warm and inviting atmosphere. As we entered, the butterflies in my stomach intensified.
I eagerly awaited what would come next. I have also purchased a short satin nightdress for this occasion and kept it ready. Shayani was delighted by the dim lighting and scented candles. It created a romantic atmosphere that heightened the growing lust between us.
We sat on the mattress and chatted casually, letting the mood build naturally. After a while, I gently took her hands, and she responded positively, allowing me to hold them. Sensing the warmth of the summer night, I suggested she might want to change into something more comfortable.
I handed her the gift I had bought for her. She blushed, clearly pleased, and agreed. I stepped out of the room to give her privacy, my heart pounding with anticipation. After a couple of minutes, she called me back in. When I re-entered, I was awestruck to see her in the satin nighty I had chosen.
It clung to her curves perfectly, accentuating her beauty and leaving just enough to the imagination. The sight of her in the alluring outfit left me breathless, setting the stage for an unforgettable night. We lay down on the mattress, the intimate atmosphere enveloping us.
I began to caress her thighs, easing her into the mood gently. She responded eagerly. I turned her face towards me and kissed her forehead. Shayani was looking into my eyes and could feel it. I moved from her forehead to her cheeks, planting soft kisses before finally reaching her lips.
She parted them, welcoming me, and our tongues intertwined, exploring each other. Her soft moans filled the room, “Hmmmm,” that heightened our shared desire. I wanted to ensure we were both completely satisfied tonight. I continued to kiss her passionately.
My hands roamed over her body, discovering every curve. The warmth and connection between us were intense. I savoured every moment of this growing intimacy. I gently slipped the straps of her nighty off her shoulders and started kissing her neck and ears.
This made her crazy, giving her instant arousal. Shayani’s moans grew louder as the arousal took over her senses. I left delicate love bites on both sides of her neck, marking these moments as a memory for us. Slowly, I moved downward, trailing kisses until I reached her breasts.
We were ready to continue this journey of shared passion and intimacy. I began kissing her right nipple while my hand caressed her left breast. Her beautiful, medium-sized nipples were a delight. I gently sucked on them, savouring the moment.
I was sucking the milk from her nipples. Shayani’s arousal intensified, her moans filling the room, “Ahh, bite them, please, OMG.” I focused on her right breast, passionately sucking and teasing until she was completely absorbed in the sensation “Ah.”
Then, I moved to her left breast, biting her nipples gently as she had requested. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. I left tender love bites around both nipples, marking her with my affection.
Shayani gazed down at her marked skin. There was a satisfied smile playing on her lips, clearly pleased with our passionate exchange. I slowly moved down to her tummy, planting kisses around her navel. It was beautifully deep. I lingered there, teasing her with gentle kisses before descending further.
Shayani was lost in ecstasy, biting her lips and twirling with pleasure. Her soft moans filled the room, “Ahh.” I continued downward. I noticed her red lacy panties were soaked. She shyly closed her eyes as I slowly slid them off, revealing her clean-shaven, pink pussy.
I gently parted her legs and kissed her thighs, moving closer to her pussy. I blew softly on her clit, eliciting a louder moan, “OMG. Don’t stop.” I began to kiss and lick her clit. Shayani’s moans grew more intense.
“Do it, babe. Don’t stop. Go deep,” she urged. I followed her instructions, diving into my task with fervour. My tongue danced over her clit while my fingers slid inside her, moving rhythmically. As she neared her first orgasm, I wanted to make it memorable.
I blew air on her clit and gave it a gentle bite. Shayani’s moans crescendoed, “Ah, I have cum, baby,” she panted, her breath heavy and satisfied. Her face radiated pure pleasure, a testament to the incredible experience we had shared.
Now, it was Shayani’s turn to return the favour. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she pulled down my boxers. Revealing my 6-inch erection, eager to please her. Delighted at the sight of my hard cock, she immediately took it into her mouth.
Her skilled tongue was working magic. She sucked it with expert precision, like a lollipop. I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. “Suck it, Baby. Take it deep, Shayani.” Her enthusiasm and technique were incredible. I was overjoyed by her attention.
For nearly ten minutes, she expertly pleasured me until I finally released into her mouth. Shayani swallowed every drop, not wasting a bit. The hunger in her eyes was unmistakable—she wanted more, and there was no turning back now. We were both ready for the next phase of our passionate night.
We began kissing passionately. I pinched her nipples, leaving a trail of love bites on her neck and breasts. Shayani looked irresistible, like a sweet candy, moaning softly, “Ah, Baby, harder.” Her sounds of pleasure quickly made me hard again, ready for the real action.
Shayani begged me to enter her and drill her properly. With her wetness making it easy, I entered her in one smooth motion in the missionary position. She let out a loud moan, “Baby, Omg, it’s deep.” I started slow, savouring the warmth of her pussy as we locked eyes.
She pleaded for me not to stop. I responded with deep, hard strokes, hitting her G-spot and driving her wild. “Baby, do it deeper,” she moaned. Gradually, I increased my pace, shifting to the butterfly position, which is my favourite.
I watched her breasts bounce rhythmically with my thrusts. Each movement made her more restless and excited. The sight drove me to go even harder. When I asked if she wanted to ride me, she eagerly agreed. Shayani climbed on top and took me inside her.
Riding me deeply, hitting her G-spot with every move. Her loud moans filled the room, “Yes, baby, I’m cumming. Omg. This is awesome.” We enjoyed this for about 15 minutes before transitioning to doggy style. I spanked her bums and called her name, “Shayanii.”
She was nearing her second orgasm and begged me not to slow down this time. I pulled her hair and pounded into her with fervour, like riding a wild horse. We continued for another 30 minutes, lost in our passion. She finally begged me to cum inside her.
In another five minutes, we both climaxed simultaneously. We made it a memorable first experience. We lay together naked for a while, catching our breath.
Shayani left for home, as it was close to 11 PM. We were both drenched in sweat. Basking in the afterglow of our intense and passionate encounter over the past hour and a half. We’ve decided to continue this secret journey, relishing the intimacy and passion we share.
All the beautiful women and pretty girls, I hope you liked my story. Please feel free to contact me for any help. I will be back soon after another such experience. Thank you all.