Kamal 2

Before I continue, I must mention an incident that took place in my house a few days before my wife left for Bangalore. Kamal had come on Sunday, and before she started work, she wanted my wife to read out to her what the week foretells for her. My wife read this out, and one of the readings was that Kamal will have a lover shortly! I asked her who it was. She blushed and left. This has a bearing on what happened later. The next day, I was waiting for Kamal, but rains were a bit heavy. I thought she wouldn’t come. Suddenly the bell rang and when I opened the door, it was Kamal, wet through and through. I got her in and gave her a dry set of clothes and asked her to have a warm water bath.

She came out fifteen minutes later, smelling of jasmine from the shampoo that I gave her, chewing on a masala paan that she had with her. And as she came out, I pulled her towards me and even as I was kissing her hair, she opened the buttons of my open shirt and started teasing and then chewing my nipples. I was dripping with desire and taking her in my arms took her into the bedroom, and when I planted her on her feet, I just removed her clothes and lay her on the cot breadth wise and knelt before her, and started kissing her from her feet, slowly going up. She was quiet at first, but as I went up and began kissing her first on her thighs and then between them, she let out a deep sigh and then a long hiss, spreading her thighs and shyly keeping her hand on her cunt. “Kyon? Nahin bathana chathihai?” I asked. “Nahin meri malik. Bahut sharam arahihai. Abhi thak kohi moo lagahai” she said. And she spread herself. Instead I went up and as I bent down to kiss her; she pulled me and started kissing me with her paan filled mouth, sending her sweet scented saliva in. I sucked her tongue, which was a bit rough due to the paan, but I enjoyed it. And then she took over, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth and sucking me wildly, that I went out of breath.

We continued kissing and petting each other for some time. I then, planting a hundred kisses all over her face and neck went to each of her breasts, paying tributes to those lovely little soft moulds, sucking each nipple, gently at fist and then by teasing them between my teeth. “Aaaah. Bahut maza aaye. Jara jorse choosiye malik. Jara daradh dena” she said. I complied happily. She didn’t have the most luscious of tits, but for me, at that time, it was. And I was kissing and sucking away her nipples, teasing them, biting them and slurping on them. “Bahut accha lagarahahain saab.” She said and embraced me tight. I again went up and started kissing her mouth deep and moist, sucking away her delicious saliva. Finally, we stopped. I then went down again between her thighs and gently spread them. Her cunt was dark but looked refreshing. I gently parted her cunt lips, when I heard her moaning. When I dug my mouth onto them, she was shivering. And when I started licking them with a circular motion, she was rearing up like a mare in heat “Babre. Kya kar rahan hai saab. Bahut kujli hora hai. Aur chato malik. Dabake, jorse.” And when I started slowly going up, to lick and suck her clitoris, she pulled me by my hair, and pressed my face on it saying, “abhi meri santi chooso. Kaato.”

And I did what she wanted. She went delirious. I was in ecstasy. And the licking and sucking and biting intensities increased. She was rubbing her thighs between my face in constant motion, her hands holding onto my hair and ruffling it. “Saab. Ungli daalona undar” Again I complied. Though we did fuck yesterday, I found her hole still constricted, and very gently, I put my index finger in. It went in without any trouble. And I started churning it within. She went ballistic, heaving her ass up in the air, breaking away from my mouth and my finger. I had to bring her down, and again start where we broke off. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh hssssssssssssssss. Mere pyaare. Kya karahahain. Bahut suk hai. Unglise aur jhor lagovo. Meri jaan. Meri pyaar. Abhi malumpada meri pyaar kohn hai? Kaali aap. Meri choot ko itna izzat mila.” And she embraced me. All her love words turned me on further, and so I extricated myself from her and asked her to sit at the bed head, while I positioned myself in front of her.

My prick was in its full glory, with the foreskin pulled back. She looked at it hungrily and took it into her hand and started shaking it. I had to stop it, as I had no intention of spilling on the bed. I wanted to push myself into her wet and warm womb. I then drew her towards me. “Kamal. Meri raani. Abhin tum dhire se meri peher ke upper bayato.” I said. And she came onto me. As she positioned herself, I drew her catching her by her shoulders and placing my prick in front of her hole, I pulled her onto it. She slipped herself deep, swallowing my cock fully into her. Again she started her love talk and endearments. I had clasped her tight with my thighs and had pulled her towards me, my hands around her, my mouth on her mouth, my tongue deep inside sucking hers, while my hand was on her breast, squeezing it. Both our eyes were closed in pure ecstasy and she was pouring her fluids both from her mouth into mine and from cunt onto my cock. It was sheer heaven. And she then started riding me. I took it for a few strokes and then when I couldn’t take it any more, I pushed her onto the bed and straddled her, pushing myself deep into her cunt and began slow and deep strokes. “ Saab. Baapre! Kya lund hai aapke. Mere galla thak agayahai. Bahut jaan hai. Jorse tokhiye. Aapki pura lund meri andar ghusadena. Sazadena meri choothko. Meri prabhu. Meri deva. Kya sukhuke anubhav hi ye. Aavo saab. Aur jorse pakado humko. Pappi dena. Hum aapkeliye bahut thadaprhahun.Aaisa maza yehi pehele daphe mila humko. Meri malik.Jorse Baba. Bahut pyaara hai.”

And I was egged on to faster strokes, when again I found she was flushing me within with her warm, sticky fluids that drenched my prick, making the going easier. And with this she became a wild cat, scratching me all over, kissing me with her moist mouth, and calling out to me in most loving terms. I too started feeling that I would be unloading my fluids into her, and very tenderly I said, “Kamal. Humbhi aapki andar aarahanhoon. Baut kush diya thumne. Terese bahutkuch sikhaya hamne.” Meri malik. Sharminda math karo humko. Hum garib aurath hai. Magar aapse bahut pyaar hai. Aap humko math chodiye. Aapko hum hamesha kush deyenge. Aapkeliye meri chooth intazar me hogi, meri badan ke saath.” And again she pulled me into her mouth and kissed me deeply and most lovingly. With that I exploded in her, squirt after squirt, which seemed to fill her up. She was trying to say something even with her mouth on mine. It finally ended and we were both spent out after an hour of wild carefree and undisturbed love making. We still clung on to on another for another 15 to 20 minutes, fondling one another, and talking loving words. Finally she got up to leave, and promised me that she will again come to me the next day also and the day after and the day.