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Chaitu joined Nitya’s organisation last September. Chaitu never failed to impress Nitya. I (Shiv) moved to Ireland for work purposes. I was missing Nitya a lot, though we had enough sex chat and video sex. But this isn’t about us both alone. Read further to know.
The room was filled with votive candles that flickered and filled with a warm glow. The king-size bed dominated the room with its massive wooden headboard and piles of crisp white coverings and pillows.
Nitya was awe-struck by the time and effort it must have taken to do this. She was touched that Chaitu had taken the time. Chaitu stood back and let Nitya enter the room.
Chaitu knew how much Nitya liked candles of all kinds. So she let Nitya absorb the feeling this room had. Nitya walked to the end of the bed and stood there, bathing in the glow. Chaitu walked past her and allowed her hand to caress Nitya’s backside as she passed.
The touch sent a shiver from her back through her body, ending in the right place. Chaitu walked to the window and threw open the curtains so that they could enjoy the storm outside. The rain fell in a torrent, the kind of fury only southern heat could produce.
Chaitu slowly walked back behind Nitya, who had just kicked off her shoes and was now Chaitu’s height. Chaitu gathered Nitya’s full-flowing hair in a ponytail in her hands and pushed it off her right shoulder. Then slowly took the zipper of her dress and slowly guided it down, exposing her back to the cool room air.
This energised and sensitised her skin to the slightest touch. Chaitu reached out, slid the thin material off Nitya’s shoulders, and allowed it to fall to the floor. Chaitu gently caressed Nitya’s shoulders and back, then unclipped her Bra, which also fell to the floor.
Chaitu reached around Nitya and placed her hands on both of Nitya’s ample breasts. She placed her lips on Nitya’s neck, a sensation that Nitya liked greatly, and her body responded. Chaitu massaged Nitya’s breasts and gently caressed her hardening nipples.
Nitya rolled her head to allow Chaitu’s lips access to her neck. Chaitu stepped back, and Nitya turned. They kissed again. Then Chaitu turned and pulled her hair away as Nitya slid the zipper down to release the dress.
Nitya noticed that Chaitu had opted to forego a bra. Nitya couldn’t help but slide her fingertips down Chaitu’s spine from her neck to the small of her back. Chaitu turned and grasped Nitya by both of her hands and, stepping forward, got Nitya to sit on the edge of the bed.
Chaitu then stepped back and let her dress fall to the floor. It was clear now that Chaitu had opted out of underwear. Nitya could not have been happier. Chaitu, wearing only her silk stockings and decadent shoes. She raised her right leg to remove her shoes, and Nitya reached out to stop her.
It was a fetish she shared with her husband, and she now had a much deeper understanding of it. Chaitu lowered her foot to the floor and took a slow sensual step forward. Nitya reached out and grabbed both hips, pulling her closer and acting impulsively. Nitya kissed Chaitus’s left nipple.
A soft kiss with only the slightest touch of her lips. Chaitu’s reaction was instant, and she let out a long slow breath followed by a low groan. Nitya began to lick Chaitu’s hardening nipple in slow, soft circles, feeling it rise and harden on her tongue.
Nitya slid her hands around to caress Chaitu’s rear. Using just her fingertips, she teased the skin and could feel it rise under her touch and cause a shiver through Chaitu’s body. Chaitu caressed Nitya’s hair to encourage her tongue to continue.
Nitya licked both Chaitu’s nipples with the same care. Chaitu moved forward, straddling Nitya’s legs as she stood in front of her. Nitya lowered her right hand from Chaitus’s rear along her hip and thigh. Chaitu felt the smooth, soft lace of her stocking and moved down the smooth silk of her stocking.
She ran her hand back up her leg across her hip and stomach and gently caressed her left nipple as she gently licked Chaitu’s Right. Chaitu took Nitya’s hand and leaned down to kiss her.
Their lips met only once, and Chaitu stepped back. And slowly walked around to the left side of the bed as Nitya stood. Slipped her panties off, letting them drop to the floor and lay on the right side of the huge sea of white. Their bodies met in the middle, and they faced each other.
Each was rolling on her side. Their lips met again in a deep wet kiss as refreshing as spring water and still sweet from the last sip of their drink. Nitya softly caressed her hand down Chaitus’s right side from her shoulders to her hip, stopping to trace soft circles around her still-hard nipple.
Chaitu took Nitya s hand and guided it down between her legs. Nitya had never touched a woman before. While she knew this moment would come tonight, she was concerned it would be more like an awkward prom night than a sensual experience. Her fears evaporated when Nitya saw it come naturally.
Nitya gently slipped two fingers along Chaitu’s lips, gathering the growing moisture and gently stroked her now swelling labia. Chaitu guided her to where she wanted her to be. Allowing Nitya to explore but keeping her motions centred on spreading her moisture around.
Chaitu let Nitya’s wrist go, confident she was ok and returned the favour. Chaitu slid her fingers along Nitya’s labia then up to her clitoris. A wave of electric pleasure greeted Chaitu’s touch. Nitya moaned as she exhaled all the breath from her body.
Her desire, which had been building, was suddenly released as the entire lower half of her body lit up. Chaitu’s soft hands and gentle touch found every right spot on Nitya’s body. Each movement released a new sensation. Nitya closed her eyes and kissed Chaitu.
Chaitu stopped only to move Nitya’s hand away for the moment. This moment was about Nitya’s pleasure. Nitya closed her eyes and lay on her back. Chaitu rolled onto her knees and kissed Chaitu hard and aggressively, with her tongue jabbing like a spear into her mouth.
Her fingers worked small circles around her clit. Chaitu lost all awareness of where she was. Only who she was with and the amazing physical sensations pulsing through her body. Nitya’s breathing began to get rapid, and with each exhale, a moan.
Nitya never heard the door open and, with her eyes closed, never saw Shiv enter the room. Chaitu knew this was her fantasy, and it was coming true. Chaitu, on her knees on the bed, slowly brought Nitya to her first orgasm. Chaitu could feel pulsing against her fingers.
Chaitu plunged into a kiss as the orgasm built. Shiv dropped to his knees and began to lick Chaitu’s pussy from behind. Grasping her cheeks to steady her, he plunged his tongue deep inside her and ran it up to her clit. She moaned with delight as she kissed Nitya, who did not notice Shiv yet.
Shiv kissed her swollen wet pussy with a familiarity that ensured success, and Chaitu began to orgasm. Shiv knew what he had to do and pulled back. He knew if she had a clitoral orgasm, she would tighten. He was made aware of Chaitu’s fantasy. He had a part to play and wasn’t going to falter.
Chaitu’s fingers began to move faster in response to Nitya. The pressure was building in her body. Nitya knew she was a squirter on some rare occasions and enjoyed the sensation. But she was not ready for what happened next. Chaitu’s circles became faster and faster.
Leading Nitya’s body forward until the orgasm erupted from her clitoris and spread to her entire body. Every nerve pulsed, and every muscle tightened. Nitya drew a deep breath and, with her hand and arms shaking, let out a deep breath. All the sexual tension in her body was released at once.
She threw her hands to the side and arched her back as the orgasm raced through her body. Nitya could not take any more stimulation. All the fluid in her body erupted from her pussy onto Chaitu’s hand.
Nitya grabbed Chaitus’s wrist and pulled her away as she closed her legs. Chaitu kissed Nitya again and whispered in her ear.
“Wow. That was a surprise. Ready for another?”
Nitya lay on her back. Her eyes closed, and all she could get out was, “Oh God, Yes.”
“I want you to relax and help make my fantasy happen tonight. “
“Anything for you. Anything.”
Chaitu reached down and guided Nitya’s hand between her legs. Then she felt the soft familiar skin of a dick on the back of her hand. Shiv was sliding the head of his cock along Chaitu’s wet labia.
Nitya was shocked at first since she didn’t even know he was there. Her first reaction was to pull away, but Chaitu was prepared and held her wrist. “It’s ok. Just help guide him in.” Chaitu requested as she rotated her hips to give him a better angle.
Chaitu kissed Nitya again as she laid her head down on Nitya’s shoulder. Chaitu abandoned all resistance and gave in to the moment. She opened Chaitu’s lips and rubbed them on the head of Shiv’s dick. Nitya reached out with her fingertips and beckoned him forward.
He pushed the head between her lips and slowly entered Chaitu. Nitya could feel his hard cock glide through her fingers and into Chaitu’s body. He entered her fully. Nitya was slightly concerned about his size in such a petite girl. But she seemed to handle him just fine.
Her breathy ‘Ohh’ as he slid fully in is a sound only another woman can appreciate. His motions were controlled and rhythmic as he grasped her hips and slid himself in and out of her. Nitya slid her fingers up and began to rub Chaitu’s clit softly.
But Chaitu slid her hand over Nitya’s and urged her to rub harder. Nitya slid her fingers down to get more aggressive contact. She began to rub much harder than she thought she should. But as each snowflake was different, each clitoris was different. The hard rubbing was what Chaitu wanted.
Shiv’s rhythm, too, became more aggressive. Chaitu moans escaped with each forward motion. Nitya could feel his cock sliding into Chaitu, then back out along the tips of her fingers. Nitya kissed Chaitu, who immediately opened her mouth.
Nitya slid her tongue into Chaitu. Nitya could feel the tension build in Nitya’s small tight body. Shiv’s pace increased to an almost punishing speed, but Chaitu could not hide her enjoyment. She screamed. “Oh… My God… I AM CUMMING!”
And released a primal scream. Nitya stopped rubbing and wrapped her arms around Chaitu’s neck. She held her as her body spasmed in an enormous orgasm. Shiv had stopped his motion as she came, then pushed himself inside her.
He held her tight by the hips as he made a low, stifled, almost spitting sound and released his cum deep inside Chaitu. She reacted with another “Aaah” of relief both women understood. Shiv slowly withdrew from her body and stepped back.
His cock was still fully erect and glistening with their combined body fluids. His well-toned body and mocha skin were softer and smoother in the flickering candlelight.
In the fading moments when reason returned to her body, she realised she was naked. She pulled the large comforter over her. Shiv left the room to the bathroom and returned with a towel for Chaitu. She gladly accepted it without looking up from her collapsed position on the bed.
Shiv leaned in and kissed Chaitu, who gladly kissed his back. She then gently touched his lips to keep him from speaking. She whispered, “I’ll call you in the morning, Ok?” Chaitu tried to say through laboured breath.
Shiv kissed her again and walked away without a word. Chaitu was glad. She was embarrassed now and a little uncomfortable. Chaitu could sense that. As the door closed, Chaitu kissed Nitya.
“Just us.”
Chaitu rose and walked to the bathroom with her towel. Nitya laid back under the comforter in the slowly fading candlelight. Each votive slowly flickered out around the room. Filling the air with the pleasant smell of burnt-out candles. Chaitu walked from the bathroom.
Her stocking and shoes were gone. She was very cute and petite again and different. Nice, but different. Chaitu crawled under the comforter and lay beside Nitya, with her head on Nitya’s shoulder. Nitya reached out and caressed Chaitus’s hair as she fell asleep.
Nitya lay in holding Chaitu as she slept. Watching the candles burn out one by one. It was more adventurous than she had ever been. There were parts of this story she would tell Praveen someday. Parts that were better left a secret. Not a lie. It would just be better if he didn’t know.
There were decisions to be made and interactions that would never be the same. Trauma Clinic with Doctor Bartholomew would certainly be one. As the last candle flickered out, Chaitu was asleep on her arm. Nitya realised that Chaitu was right.
Whenever she thought of Chaitu, she would remember this night for the rest of her life. Chaitu would never be just another resident who had moved on. Chaitu and now Shiv, God help her, were a permanent part of her life. And she liked that. Nitya closed her eyes and went to sleep.
One question remained a mystery for Nitya, “How does Chaitu know about Shiv?”
That’s for another story. Bitches, text me to get pleasure from Master. To my submissive bitches, reach me at [email protected].