Night To Remember With My Boyfriend

He is currently studying in Vellore and I am located in Delhi. This long distance makes us impossible to meet. Moreover, he is doing engineering, his daily assignments, projects, exams, viva etc keep him busy. We hardly get time to talk properly, just texts that too very often. This often chats and distance clinge my emotions and keep on building sexual frustration with each passing day.

I am kind of shy, never involve with guys so easily. I mostly have girls in my friend circle. So there is no scope of hitting on any guy. During weekends when my boy friend is not indulged in his academic tasks, we often use to chat intimacy and naughty, but I am well aware of the fact that real tool is nowhere compared to intimate chats and naughty talks. Even we use to share nude pics, but still this sexual frustration is never going to calm down so easily. My boyfriend is one of the best, he use to send his nudes and sex chat very well that am forced to use my fingers. It bring some relief, but somewhere in my mind, fantasy of real one always bring me to same frustrated position in no time. One fine day, guess it was month of March, when I got a call from him, he was going to be in my city next month for 3 day conference meet. My eyes was lit up, and first thought that stuck my mind was his dick pumping in me. Don’t know, if it was weird or strange, but just this though made me very horny, was so horny that one can see my hard nipples from above my shirt. Luckily I was alone in room. Was going to meet him after almost 10 months.

The day before his arrival, I went to the parlor and get myself done with bikini waxing to give him a perfect surprise. That fine day arrived after his day long conference, got his text. Wore red shorts and blue sleeveless top, with pink bra and black lace panty. I took off my aviators and asked him and texted him to let me know his room number, ‘403’ he replied. I took a deep breath and looked at red roses I collected on my way. I reached his room and knocked twice; he was in the shower. I quickly sneaked it and made a couple of changes- I spread rose petals all over the bed, turned the lights and pull the curtains, while I was lighting the last candle he grabbed me from the back and kissed my neck.

I turned around, and my button eyes were staring right at him. I don’t know when was the last time I loved someone so much. I kissed him on his nose and signaled him to come with me to bed. Love holds both desperation and lust at times. The moment we reached bed in no times our clothes were off, and we were lying in each other’s arms.

The kiss with time kept getting passionate, and now our hands were wandering on each other. He has always been little active. In no time he pushed me down and locked my hands, and with every kiss, I was losing my head. I slit his one finger inside my vagina and whispered in my ear, ‘you get turned on so quickly’ and pushed it right back in, and kept repeating it in a rhythm. I was building an orgasm, my eyes were rolled up, and my mouth was open, and within few seconds with a loud noise, I came to an orgasm.

He spooned me for some time, and I was able to feel his hard on, more I was delaying the action more I knew it was going to get me into trouble. He laughed and commanded me to sit on the sofa on all fours. He smacked my ass a few times. I saw my reflection in the mirror, my ass was completely red, and there was a little burning sensation on it, I loved that.

He asked me to get up, and he sat on the sofa and invited me to sit on him. I smiled, thinking it will be just like riding. It wasn’t. It was for the first time something penetrated right into my vagina in no time. He kept fucking me for few minutes straight, and he pulled my hair. He started playing with my breasts as I continued riding him. I was building an orgasm again. I knew he was not going to stop anytime soon.

I was not able to take it anymore. The moment I hit orgasm I got up and I was rushing to the washroom when it pushed me on the bed and started fucking me doggy style. ‘it is not over until I have an orgasm’ he said and started humping me harder. I knew I was about to faint, my knees were weak, I was sweating and my moans were loud enough to let people know how passionate our session is.
The moment he came I rushed to the washroom and started the shower, which he joined later and started kissing me from back again. I kept running my hands all over his body. After a long shower we moved back to our bedroom, and he had his specs on, he was busy in replying emails again, and I was invisible again. He looked at me innocently and said, ‘let us go down and eat something’ how come someone so sweet has to monster inside him.

‘swimming pools are usually empty here’ I commented. He whispered in my ears, ‘lets us go there in the evening and try not to wear panties’ even though it was just a simple statement he made. My nipples were hard as the rock waiting for the evening to start.

What happened later, was more passionate, wilder and fucked our heart out. Am sure, if one avoid that story, will definitely regret.