Hi readers, myself Dev, and I’m back with another story. This time more romantically and sensually.
It was a usual evening. After returning from work, I prepped for a short workout on the lake nearby and began my walk. I was walking by the lake’s perimeter, enjoying the beautiful sunset and cold breeze. I saw a girl in her late 20s, fair complexion and loose curly hair, sitting over the bench.
She was beautiful and charming in that white floral top and blue denim. I thought of approaching her but never gathered the courage to do so. So, every time I passed by her, I used to look at her, hoping that she might look back. Guess my luck was not favouring on that day. After a few rounds, she left.
With a feeling of regret and disappointment, I returned home. The next evening, with the hope of seeing her again, I entered the park, looking over the bench. I found it was empty. With a gloomy face, I sat on that bench and cursed myself for the chance I missed yesterday.
But then, to my luck, I saw her arriving just then. She was in her office attire, probably directly from work. She came and sat beside me. This time, I mustered all the courage and initiated the conversation. After talking for a while, I learnt that her name is Garima.
She’s working as a Business analyst at a corporate firm. Garima is around 5’4″fair in complexion. She had beautiful curly hair, and she smelled good. We talked for a few minutes and then parted ways. Then, we started regularly meeting at that lake and, sometimes, went for walks together.
I know I was attracted to her, and so was she. As the time flew, we became close and we even started sharing our personals. A few days later, she invited me to her home as it was her day off. So, I dressed up well and reached her location around 4 in the evening.
With a flower bouquet in my hand, I arrived at her doorstep and rang the bell. Garima opened the door, and she was just amazing in her attire. In that black saree with a golden lining and sleeveless blouse, I was ogling at her. That attire was just perfect on her.
Teasing a bit of everything.. her cleavage, her arms, her waist. It was an absolutely delightful sight. I hugged her and went inside. As she was leading me into the house, I saw her sexy ass swaying in rhythm, just like a beautiful symphony.
I controlled my urge to hug her from behind and sat on the couch along with her. As we sipped our juice, only one thing was running on my mind. When would I get a chance to devour this hot woman in front of me? I waited for the right moment and then took her hand and gently kissed her.
We locked our eyes, and she smiled. This gave me confidence. So, I moved further and planted a warm kiss on her lips. As I kissed her, her lips shivered, and her grip around my hand tightened. Sexual tension develops in our bodies. Our breaths became warmer, and the kiss turned into a smooch.
I was holding her face and was completely eating her. I was kissing her lips and biting them. Our tongues were entangling, fighting, as we were kissing. We were lost in our world, exploring each other’s bodies. She was gently scratching my back over my shirt as I was playing with her waist.
I then moved to her neck and started kissing her nape. She moaned, “Aah,” and was shivering from that kiss. This went on for a few minutes before I broke the foreplay. I asked her to lead us into the bedroom. She, holding my hand, took me into her bedroom.
Immediately after entering, she hugged me and started kissing me. Her soft lips were marking her territory on mine. I was feeling her back all this time, pressing it slowly. She then broke the kiss and started removing her saree. Seeing this, I got rid of my shirt and my denim.
Within no time, we were semi-nude. She was in black and black lingerie, stunning and hot. We lay on the bed, and I started kissing her neck. Only this time, I started pressing her breasts over her bra. She was moaning softly, “Hmm.”
I was circling her erect nipples and giving hickeys on her neck. I then went to her navel and planted a kiss, to which she arched her back and held my hair. She started caressing my hair with her soft hands. Our room was filled with a mixture of faint giggles and moans as I played with her navel.
I then descended to the honey pot, to her pussy. She still had her lingerie on. So, I had the privilege of removing her panties. As I slid down her panties, it slowly revealed her clean-shaven pussy, covered with all the love juices, dripping wet. I sniffed her pussy, and the smell was intoxicating.
I couldn’t hold myself longer and pounced on her pussy like a hungry dog and started licking her off. I sucked her clits as I was rubbing her pussy. I dug my tongue deep into her pussy and started licking her well. She, unable to control herself, started moaning, “Aah.”
I was licking her pussy from top to bottom, moping with my tongue. And she was pressing my head into her pussy. This left both of us breathless. After a few minutes, I came on top, and while she was still anticipating what was going to happen next.
I placed my dick on her pussy and started entering her slowly. She gasped and let out a huge moan, “Aah, fuck.” With each inch of my dick entering her pussy, her eyes were widening. Within a few seconds, I was completely inside her. All this time, I told her not to close her eyes.
I wanted to look her in the eyes as I entered her. We held eye contact and I started giving nice and slow strokes. She was moaning, “Hmmm,” and her eyes were rolling back. My hands were beside her arms, and her hands were on my back. We were in missionary, making love to each other.
I was slowly thrusting her, and with each thrust, she was letting out soft moans. She was biting her lips to control her moans while she maintained eye contact. This boosted my excitement. This time, I laid on top of her and started thrusting her at a fast pace.
Our room was filled with the lustful aroma and the clapping sounds from our thighs. We fucked in missionary for a few minutes before we switched to another position. This time, I kept her legs on my shoulders and started thrusting her pussy.
She started moaning loudly. Her breasts were jumping out of place, making circles, as I fucked her in this position. She was closing her eyes and was gripping on to the bedsheets. I continued in this position for a while before we switched back to missionary.
She locked her legs behind my back, and I started thrusting her deep. I completely removed my dick and again inserted it into her pussy in one push. I was repeatedly doing this. With each deep thrust, she moaned, “Dev, harder.. harder.”
I increased the pace and started ramming her pussy. She started moaning loudly. I held her by the shoulders and started moving much faster. She asked me not to stop, and within a couple of minutes, we cum together. I released all of my jizz in her pussy.
We were then lying on the bed, me on top of her, sweating in that chilly room, panting for breath. I moved aside and lay beside her. She rested her head on my shoulders and gave a kiss on my chest.
Garima: I’ve not felt this in years, Dev.
Me: Well, now get used to it. Hereafter, you will be experiencing much more.
Garima: Thank you, Dev.
Me: Anytime, darling.
And that’s how our tale of love started. We still meet and make love to each other whenever we have the chance.
Hopefully, you enjoyed our tale of love, readers. You can drop your feedback to [email protected].