Love Making? Hell Yes!!

The most virtuous demand a greater seduction. No matter how cultured and conservative people are, no human on this earth can deny the pleasures of sensuous and rough love making if the process of seduction and flirting is done right. Seduction to me, is not getting in bed. It is the teasing, absence, giving touches and gropes at the right places. The eye contacts, the stare given at lips, and the adventurous affair done in hiding from society.

Hi, My name is, lets say Hunter. Resident of Pune. I am that neighbour of your area who is that silent alpha gentleman with the dirtiest mind. Age 24, Fit physique with very little fats.

Her name is Pearl. 35, highly educated and modern, lives a floor above me. With 2 sons, and a mundane & typical Marwari businessman husband with no time for adventures with his wife.
Ever since i had seen her, i had sworn on seducing her in the right way. It took me the highest amount of patience and skill to make love to that woman. She deserved love from me.

Navratris are celebrated for 2 days in my society. We used to be the Hello Bye types in society before, and never had conversation beyond that. Although we gave occasional looks to each other whenever we saw. But We were still in the distant zones.

So it happened that I wanted to get down for the functions, the lift opened, and i saw her. She was adjusting her hair by looking in the mirror and turned around to greet me. I saw her too, said Hi.
The garba began, Dandiya followed. With those dance formations in 2 revolving circles, I purposely adjusted my dance sequence so that I got to play with her.

Oh, Boy the way those hips moved, her expressions, her dress, her grace! Damn, I would just like to pamper her for weeks at stretch!

I have dated a few girls, but never ever have been so bewitched by any woman.
We danced, i tried to, appear as enthusiastic as possible when she came and looked deeply into those eyes.

The dandiya ended, followed by dinner. It so happened that we both were in next to each other in the queue for food. I struck a conversation with her :

Me : Hi Pearl aunty, how do you dance so well?
Her: I used to dance during my college days.

Me : nice. Even i dance in college fests sometimes. ( i average at dancing, but had to establish a common ground for conversations to follow)
Her : oh wow. You dance well. ( i don’t know how she said that)
Me : Haha, yes i practice sometimes.
I asked her to pass me some bread and curry to which she obliged.

A few conversations followed. She seemed comfortable around me now. It was time to go back home. We entered the lift together, and fortunately there was nobody else. I asked her what plans for the night, to which she said she is tired and will sleep. I laughed. She got confused and asked me why i laughed, to which i said nothing. My floor was nearing, i was still looking at her, gave occasional glances at her eyes, and held my stare for 3 seconds on her lips. The door opened and i wished her good night and left. She wished me back, with a slight expression of surprise.

Day 2
We both saw each other down stairs, and exchanged a slight smile. Her smile was not genuine. It looked forced. Dinner began, she happened to be around me once again. Struck up a conversation with her. Asked her if there’s anything wrong, to which she said ‘nothing. Why did you ask?’ I replied, ‘you looked slightly upset’ . She denied.
And the night ended.
A few days later,

At around 6 30 PM which is my time everyday for the gym, i saw her downstairs, and greeted her
Me : Hi! How are you?
Pearl: hey I am fine. How are you?

Me: I am awesome! Going to the gym? What are you doing?
Pearl : came down for a walk
Me : why don’t you start gym? Its better than walking
Pearl : okay! I will be needing some help though about the workouts
Me : don’t worry i will help you.
Pearl : okay will start the gym in a few days

Me : looking forward to it. *a momentary stare at her lips*
Pearl : *lightly shocked with a smirk*

3 days later, i saw her in the gym. We exchanged smiles. She asked me for some exercises. I showed her a few stretches, and a couple of cardio exercises. Her workout was about to get over, sensing this, i rushed with my workouts so that we will be together in the lift while going home.
I also suggested her about the diets to be followed and told her to drink some juice after workouts.

Days went by, i used to steal occasional stares at her. She had now started responding with smiles. I now gathered some courage, started touching her arms, her hips lightly to which she didn’t seem to have problems with.

Now my touches became more frequent and started lasting longer. I had now crossed the touch barrier resistance of a woman.

Regular meeting, stares, glances at each other bodies, the sweat , it all started to grow. Friendship grew deeper and deeper. She asked me for more exercises, and i slyly hinted at sex with someone is the best cardio exercise. She let out a ‘haawwww’ with laughter.

One evening, while working out, i noticed her looking constantly at me. A few times i even teased her not to focus on me, but on your workout. She just laughed in response. We were getting so open with each other, that now i was out of the friend zone.

One evening, she invited me for coffee. Now me being the pricey guy, I said no for the first 2 times, but she insisted and I said yes.
We went to her home. Her kids had gone to tutions, and husband at work. She brewed some coffee and came and sat besides me. We chatted about or workout schedules, her routine.

I took the conversations towards her personal things about her life, her favourite movies, her favourite restaurants. She was also an art collector, and i took the conversations to her likings. Her hobbies. She spoke to me with so much of excitement and glint in her eyes, that i knew she was just loving talking to me. I patiently listened without interrupting her. The atmosphere had become so positive and fun that she just opened up and felt comfortable around me. I had gotten inside her heart.

The clock past by an hour, and i took her leave. She came near the door, i looked at her again, and hugged her. i held her by her waist Hugged her with open arms, most of the skin of our bodies were in contact, and her firm breasts were crushed by my chest. She was taken aback and avoided eye contact with me.

Man, now I was just waiting for a chance to make a move.
I didn’t go to gym for the next 2 days. On the third day i received her call, and she asked me to come to the gym. I went. We worked out, her behaviour changed a bit. She looked sad, flustered about something. I purposely didn’t pay any heed to her during my workout. She said she wanted to speak to me. I said go on. She said no, not here, at my house. I said okay, lets go.

We went inside her home, she asked me to sit down and asked some thing in a serious tone.

“ why do you always stare at my lips? And why did you hug me that tightly that day?’
Me: ‘nothing like that, I hug all my female friends like that’
Pearl: ‘ and what do you do after that?’
Me: ‘ what do you mean?’
Pearl: ‘what do you do after hugging them?’

Me: ‘ i know what you are getting at. *I get bold enough now,* I sometime go for the kiss if I like them enough’
Pearl: ‘ do you like me?’
Me: ‘ do you want me to kiss you?’
Pearl: ‘ Ummm I didn’t mean it that way?’
Me: ‘then what did you mean?’
Pearl: ‘nothing. Leave it’
Me: ‘alright, I have to go now, bye’

We got up, she accompanied my till her door, i turned around to see her, she looked confused and hesitant, and also nervous. I went in for the hug. Lightly hugged her first, to which she felt comfortable, after a few seconds into it, i just hugged her very tightly my neck entwining with her neck. She let out a moan, and i blew some air over her neck. She twitched, i kissed her below her ears, and she moaned! Slowly and steadily while i was tightly hugging her, i began bringing my lips near hers and brushed her lips with mine. Her eyes widened, she was speechless. I looked into her eyes and went in for a kiss! That kiss my readers, that kiss was the most sensual kiss i have ever given anybody, as if thats the last time i was ever going to kiss anyone.
She pushed me away and told me she doesn’t feel comfortable. I went closer, she was now cornered between me and wall.

I told her, i loved her, and why doesn’t she do what pleases her? Just as she was about to protest, i went all in. Pulled her closer and kissed her. She responded. I sucked her juicy lips, caressed her waist and back. Picked her up by her ass and brought her to the couch. We made out as if we both were deprived of sex for decades.

She happened to glance at the wall clock, and told me her kids might come home anytime soon. I gave a small peck, groped her ass and told her, i will see you later.

Man, that night was the longest night of my life, even more, I couldn’t fathom what was going on in her mind.

The next day began, i got a call from her when her kids and husband were out, she told to meet her. I told her, anywhere near our apartment would not be safe.

Then I suggested her, we went to another empty flat of mine, she said she was ok.

We reached my another flat, went inside and shut the door. I pulled her towards me and told her,

Me : ‘I know we don’t have any future, but i have madly been in love with you, and i never felt that way for anyone before’
She : ‘ i like you too’
Me : ‘ i love you!’
She : ‘I love you too’

All the volcano of sexual tension, desires, broke loose. I picked her up as if she were my new wife, took her to the bed.

Oh and also, I had bought a bottle of wine with me. Opened the bottle, poured drinks for both of us.

She came on my laps with her glass and drank her wine. After keeping her glass away, she came on top of me, held my face and began making out. Lips sucking lips, tongues fighting with each other, hands caressing and pressing her waist and ass, it was that moment of giving away everything as if that were your last sex in life..

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(to be continued)