Previous Part: The first time – Part 1
A ray of sunlight coming through from the crack between the curtains woke up Aarav. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and looked towards his girlfriend Nisha. Reminiscing about the night, he started smiling and got out of bed. It was already noon; he ordered two strong coffees with some toast to the room over the phone and wore some clothes to receive them.
Their breakfast arrived. He woke Nisha up with a gentle kiss on her forehead and brought a chair near the bed to keep breakfast on it. After eating breakfast, they discussed what they had to do today.
They freshened up and got ready to explore some local places around them, had lunch at a restaurant, and got back to the hotel at 7 pm. They had dinner reservations for 9 pm and got ready for it.
Nisha asked Aarav to go out of the room as she wanted to do something. The dinner was in a formal setting, so he was wearing a three-piece suit. Exploring the hotel around him, he received her message to come back to the room.
He pushed the door, and she was standing there in a navy blue dress, shimmering in the yellow lights of the room. The color matches his navy blue checkered blazer.
“How do I look?” He moved his finger in a circle, asking her to turn around.
She did a twirl to show him the dress. The dress not only highlighted her curves but also made her shine.
He closed in and pulled her closer, holding on to her waist.
“How many times do you want me to fall for you? You are looking G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S, absolutely GORGEOUS.”
After a pause, he added, “You know, I’m going to be the subject of jealousy for quite a lot of people today.”
She smiled away, blushing. “Ya ya, just butter me up, as if they can even come close to how handsome and sexy you are looking.”
She grabbed the collar of his blazer and gave him a peck.
“By the way things are going, we will have to cancel dinner, and I’ll have to skip having you as dessert.”
“I won’t mind that,” she replied under her breath.
“What?”
“Nothing, let’s go; we are getting late.”
The restaurant was a bit far, but they made it in time. The restaurant was packed with couples celebrating; slow music was played in the background; dim yellow lights were on; and candles were lit on every table. They made their way to their private table. It was a small yet comfortable cubicle, packed on all sides with a circular table in the middle covered with white cloth and silver cutlery. Instead of chairs, there were two arching sofas going around the table. In the middle of the table was a candle stand.
The host guiding them in took a lighter from her pocket and lit the candle for them. The server came soon after the host left to take their order. They were both seated next to each other, facing the entrance to the cubicle. The server passed them the menu, and they ordered their dinner. To celebrate, they ordered some red wine along.
“I have a surprise for you when we get back,” she giggled.
“There’s more? I thought this dress was the surprise.
“Nooo, there’s more,” she winked at him.
Aarav tried his best to find out what the mysterious surprise was, but her lips remained sealed on that subject.
The food arrived, and they served the red wine in wine glasses and left the bottle there.
They finished their food and ordered the dessert. Nisha was lightweight, and she was starting to get a bit lightheaded, which he found out soon as she started to fondle his member over his pants.
Aarav was surprised, yet he didn’t stop her. Alcohol is indeed liquid courage. Aarav was already hard, and she started to trace his shape with her fingers. Knock! Knock! The door creaked as the server bought their dessert, a chocolate lava cake.
The sudden creak made Nisha stop, but she didn’t remove her hand from over him; rather, to avoid any suspicion, she applied pressure to his shaft as if pumping it with her fingers.
The cloth over the table covered any evidence of her hand over his shaft, but Aarav’s face was stiff, trying to avoid whimpering.
“Can you please call for the bill?” Nisha urged the server before he left. Aarav’s face turned towards her, his expression questioning her intent, yet his lips remained sealed.
The busser came in with the bill, which Aarav promptly paid along with a hefty tip. The chocolate lava cake was still on the table, untouched. As the busser left, Aarav sighed and kept his hand on his girlfriend’s breast, fondling it and pressuring the cloth to run against her nipple. She let out a moan, still rubbing his shaft over his pants. The hot and steaming lava cake was cold now. Her eyes wandered towards the cake and lit up as she schemed something up.
Using a spoon to cut through a chunk of the cake, she scooped it up with the chocolate that oozed out of it. She seductively bit onto the spoon, puckering her lips and covering them with the liquid chocolate that was on the spoon while she chewed on the soft cake.
Nisha gulped the cake in, but her lips were covered in chocolate. Putting the spoon back on the plate, she promoted her boyfriend to come towards her, which he instinctively knew what for.
He closed in towards her, his fingers gliding around her neck as he grabbed onto it and pulled her closer. Sticking his tongue out, he licked the chocolate on her lips and gulped it down, mixed with his saliva.
She ached for more as she took a bigger chunk out with the spoon, and instead of eating herself, she pointed the spoon towards him. He bit down on the spoon while still staring into her eyes and chewed down on the cake. Drops of chocolate overflowed and oozed out from the corner of his mouth.
He didn’t gulp it but rather chewed it up and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her and sharing with her the sweet cake mixed with his saliva. He could feel her throat move under his fingers as she gulped down the cake along with his saliva.
Nisha pulled away, trying to gasp. A thread of chocolate-colored saliva connected their lips together. Only one-fourth of the cake was left, while the chocolate inside it flowed on the plate, forming a thick layer.
Aarav scooped some up in his fingers and rubbed it over her lips. Instead of letting him, Nisha held his hand and started suckering his fingers. She took it deep inside his knuckles until her gag reflex activated.
Nisha scooped some of the chocolate herself and panted it across her neck. Aarav closed in instinctively, licking and tracing the chocolate path she had made. Once again, she dipped the finger in and made a line from her ears to her collarbone, and he licked it along.
She now dipped it in and made chocolate dots on her sternum to point towards her visible cleavage. Aarav puckered his lips and placed it into the dot, licking the chocolate while sucking onto her flesh and moving down. She started feeling wet between her legs and grabbed onto his hair, pushing his face in as she muffled her moans.
As he slurped up the last dot, she cupped his face between her hands and gave him a tight smooch. Holding his hand, she whispered, “Let’s go; I can’t wait any longer,” and got up.
He quickly got his phone out of his lock and booked a cab; thankfully, one was just nearby. They hurriedly made their way out of the establishment and found the cab near the entrance. The entire ride, she held onto his biceps and had his hand between her thighs, rubbing herself again with his fingers over her dress.
As soon as he closed the door behind them, Nisha folded her hand behind his neck and started kissing aggressively. He responded to it with equal energy; his hand slid down her arms and held her waist, merging down and grabbing her supple buttocks. Spreading them apart, he pushed her abdomen against his and started rubbing his shaft on her.
Feeling him on her pelvis, she pushed herself against him, pushing him back to the door. She started to remove his blazer from him and pulled his shirt out of his pants. He started to open his button and throw his shirt on the floor while she undid his belt.
Picking her up in his arms, he walked to the bed and laid her on it, but she had different plans. She pulled him towards her and got on top of him.
“Stay here,” she ordered as she got off the bed and stood in front of him.
Nisha unzipped the chain behind her while holding the dress to her chest. Moving the straps on her shoulder and removing her arms from the loops, she let go of her dress.
“This was your surprise,” she blushed as she stood in front of him wearing red lingerie. It was a set of triangle-cup sheer mesh and lace bralettes with open slits, revealing her nipples poking out from between them, similar in design to crotchless and backless pants. The revealing nature of her lingerie was euphoric for Aarav.
She moved forward and pushed his knees apart, kneeling on the floor and between his legs as he sat at the edge of the bed. Pulling down his pants along with his underwear, she was greeted with her lover’s shaft bouncing up and erecting for her. She held the shaft with both her hands, and using her saliva to lubricate it, she started sucking his glans.
Within a minute or two, he started to twitch, his groans getting louder, his fingers grabbing onto the side of the mattress, and his hips moving towards her. With a jolt, his shaft started to spit out his fluids into her mouth. Unable to have it all in her mouth, she spat it out onto her hands and licked whatever was in excess on his shaft.
Aarav passed her tissues to clean her hands as she went to the sink to clean off the rest of her hands. She came back and climbed into his lap, grinding on his semi-hard shaft while kissing him.
It was his turn now; he turned around and laid her on the bed, him on top. Kissing her neck, going to the middle, and kissing along her sternum. He made his way down to her stomach and started kissing it, slowly traveling down. Yesterday, he was unable to taste her, but now she didn’t stop him; rather, she held his head and was going along with it.
He folded her legs up so her knees were up and spread them. Hooking onto her pants and removing them, I could see her lower slit was visibly wet as it was shimmering under the yellow lights of the room. He started kissing her inner thighs, pushing them apart so they remained open.
This was new to her; his hot breath on her thighs, his soft lips touching them, his cheeks scraping against them, and his hands keeping them open were making her feel a tingling sensation inside her. She moaned with every kiss, hmmm, screamed Ahh with every bite, and whimpered with every lick. She couldn’t take more of his teasing and grabbed his head and pushed it to her privates.
His nose hit her first, opening up her slit, and it touched her clitoral area as he swiped it up to start licking her. She tasted almost bland, with a pinch of saltiness felt on his tongue every now and then. A trick of the trade he learned from others experience was to use the back of his tongue to push between the slits and move up and down. His tongue wasn’t accustomed to being in that position for long, but he did it occasionally, and it paid off. Her push against his hand grew, her toes curled and pushed into the mattress, and her eyes went white as she was pushed over the edge and let out a loud moan, signaling her release.
Her body calmed down as her breathing returned to normal, and she could see Aarav stroking his shaft as it had regained its erection and was ready to go in. Nisha sat up and pulled him in; Aarav was now lying over her. She turned to her side, putting Aarav on the mattress, and climbed on top of him. This was something she wanted to try for herself.
She took a condom and rolled it down on his shaft after a few unsuccessful attempts. Adjusting her stance, she kept her knees to the side of his body and moved her hip down slowly as she felt his shaft filling and expanding her insides. Gently moving her hips back and forth, she rocked her body, making his shaft rub inside her.
After a few lefts and rights, fronts and backs, she found her sweet spot as she leaned over and supported her body with her hands on his chest. Aarav teased her nipples by pinching and pulling them softly from between the gaps in her bra.
Time went by slowly as they adjusted themselves accordingly, both slowly racing towards reaching their limits. Their moans were in unison. Nisha was squeezing his chest, her nails scratching the skin and puncturing it, while Aarav grabbed onto her butt cheeks and pushed his shaft into her deeply as they rocked their lower bodies, complimenting each other. Nisha’s clitter rubbing over his pelvis while his shaft rubbed against her spot inside her propelled her to reach her limits.
“I’m going to cum.” she exclaimed.
Hearing it, Aarav sat up, grabbing her, and she held him back. Both continued to press into each other. Nisha’s nipples pressing against his chest and her nails digging into Aarav’s back provided the extra stimulus they needed.
Her insides started to convulse and press against his shaft. As she came and pushed him to cum as well, the condom held the fluid from dripping into her, but she felt the fluid pressing against her inside, making her feel that he burst inside her.
They held each other and fell sideways onto the bed, breathing heavily and looking into each other’s eyes. After removing the condom, disposing of it, and cleaning themselves up, they came back to bed, naked.
Under the blanket, with their legs crossed, they made out, and Nisha could feel her boyfriend’s limp cock twitching over her thighs. They soon passed out and woke up to their morning alarms blaring.
The checkout time was at 11 am, and it was already 9 am. The atmosphere was a bit gloomy since both felt that this was short-lived, but they knew that there’s more to come to their relationship in the future. Both returned to their homes and back to their daily routine.
Their physical intimacy grew with time, and a year passed. It was the evening of February 13th. Nisha and Aarav were traveling via train, and Nisha’s station was next.
“So, what have you planned for tomorrow?”
“Aah, remember last Valentine’s? I planned the same, but with more days.”
A smile erupted on Nisha’s face. She came close to him and whispered. “So, you are going to take my virginity again?”
With a puzzled look, Aarav questioned, “Didn’t we already do that?”
She paused and waited for the train to slow down as it reached the platform. Pushing herself against him, she softly whispered,
“You got only 2 of them; 1 is still left.” and turned to walk out of the train and face him.
The train started moving. Aarav, still confused, realized what she was talking about, and he looked towards her to see her smiling mischievously and waving bye.
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