My plane touched down the Mumbai Airport runway little after five o'clock evening.
I had a bundle of nerves over what I was about to face, although it was something that I had dreamed of for quite awhile... meeting my intimate boy friend. Before exiting the plane, I grabbed my luggage from the overhead compartment and proceeded to the exit lounge. I had flown all over just to live together for a few days with my fiancé Suman. As I was unmarried, my sex life was non-existent and I needed to be with a man who loves me and obviously he was Suman. He was the focus of all my fantasies.
Although we shared our hopes and dreams with each other the past one year, through the wonders of modern technology, this was our first meeting and I had come so far... just to be with him. On the way to the exit gate, I felt both extremely nervous and excited. I could see Suman standing in the arrival lounge with a bouquet of roses in his hand. He was tall, fair, muscular, and handsome. His face lit up with a smile when he saw me; mine did the same. He came closer to me, said hello and presented me the bouquet. His voice ran through me and leaved little shivers.
Suman could not help noticing the teasing view of the soft curves of my cleavage as the top button of my low cut blouse was undone. I followed the direction of his gaze, smiled and said: "Hi, what you're looking for?" He spoke in a soft voice: "Lilly you're so beautiful!"
I grinned. Suman's hand went around my waist, pulled me closer and landed his first kiss on my lips. A shudder raced through me. My body shivered with his touch, the first touch of my lover. Electricity cackled through my body, my heart wildly fluttered, nipples started to ache and pussy started to seep.
As our kiss ended I leaned forward to pick up my luggage and my blouse opened more. He glanced on my breasts and glued his eyes on the soft puffy tip topped by a hard pea of my nipple.
Suman blinked his eyes and said radiantly: "God, you are so sexy! Lucky me! What lovely breasts you have, so grown, so attractive!"
I surrounded my hand around his neck and whispered in his ear:
"Suman, my sweet darling, I was eagerly waiting for meeting you. My love, I'm yearning to do every explicit act we talked about." He grinned: "Me too, my sweet Lilly, me too. Now that we're together, I'll take you to my apartment and do what we dreamed about it!" I wanted to dive on him there and then, desire making my limbs weak. I squirmed: "I'm so horny for you. I don't want to wait."
Suman lovingly kissed me on my lips once again and said: "Same to me my sweetie, I can scarcely believe it is really happening. You're so lovely. I've dreamed of kissing you from head to toe. I want to pleasure you in any and every way that you desire and at the same time I want to be pleasured by you."
He pressed his cheek on mine and continued: "My cock is straining to be free to flood your mouth, your pussy, your ass, your hands, your belly, your tits... every part of you.
Suman had such a soft, pleasing voice, which uttered the naughtiest of things with seductive persuasion.
A playful grin came across my face.
Fire filled my insides and moisture flooded my panties. I wanted to bury my hands in his hair, drag him to me and draw his scent deep, lick his neck, bite it, kiss it better, and then lick that smile right off his tantalizing lips. I longed to tear that white shirt from his beautiful fair skin and worship every inch of him with my salivating mouth but with great difficulty I controlled myself.
Suman held my hand and led me to his car kept in the parking place.
As we got in, I leaned closer to him and rested my head upon his shoulder. After another kiss on my lips he started the engine and drove the car on the road. After about fifteen minutes he slowed the car and drove down a narrow road. He stopped the car behind a large brushy bush which blocked the view of anyone driving in on the road.
I sensed Suman is surely going to do some naughty things with me. Still resting my head on his shoulder and eyes closed, I was keenly waiting for his action.
His hand reached to my thigh and slowly raised the hem of my skirt. His artist's fingers brushed my bare thighs. A smile ran through my lips, I opened my eyes and spread my thighs wider eager for his touch.
Drawing aside my saturated panties, his fingers parted my pussy lips and lubricated them with my excitement. They found my clit and circled it ever so gently.
A finger traveled down and sank deep inside me. I closed my eyes. Suman held my chin, turned my face towards him and whispered: "No, don't close your eyes; I want to see your pleasure in your eyes." I gripped the edge of the seat and thrust forward. Feeding my greed, he added another finger and pumped. The incessant rubbing of his thumb on my clit poured waves of unadulterated bliss through me curling my toes.
I wanted to close my eyes, but I wanted my own man to see the bliss in my eyes during my coming. I gripped his hand harder and my groin started to squirm. Only sound came from my mouth: "A-h-h-h-h..." Suman increased the pace of stirring up my pussy, stared at my eyes and asked playfully: "Do you like it?"
Bucking to his wondrous tune I could only say: "Yes that feels good!" A triumphant glow filled his eyes. My quivering and clenching body spent all over his fingers. His lips curled in satisfaction reading my facial gesture. He brought those dripping fingers to his lips. His tongue darted out and licked at the clear juices. He whispered: "Good taste, sweet and salty."
Scrambling to get myself presentable to him, I turned slightly in the seat to face him and sat back against the door gently parting my legs, raising my right knee and leg up onto the seat and propping my left leg upon the dash.
I unbuttoned a few more buttons of my blouse until it was loose several inches below my breasts exposing them to his eyes. I did not wear any bra.
I slowly raised the hem of my skirt until my thighs were mostly bare and my pussy was exposed to him. Suman's crazy eyes alternated over my breasts and pussy. He asked me: "What you're doing?" I smiled looking at him and replied: "I'm showing you my treasures, the treasures for you only." He smiled: "Is all that for me?"
I sighed:
"Yes darling. Every inch of my body is for you and only for you." A delight sparkled in his eyes and he laughed out loud: "You're a nice girl. I love you Lilly!"
I rubbed my pussy lightly with one hand and caressed my right breast with the other. As I lifted my barest and offered him, he leaned forward and took the nipple in his mouth. After few minutes of torturous sucking my nipple and rolling his tongue on it, he took the control of my pussy from my hand.
Suman bowed his head between my silky thighs and started to lick in circles around my pussy outer lips.
Lightly grazing the edge of my pussy he parted my feminine petals with his fingers to expose the deep pink inner lips, glistening with the nectar of my desire.
The tip of his tongue ran up along my slit until he bumped the hard nub of my clit. He flicked it with his tongue several times and then started to draw rings around my hard clit.
My hips rocked with pleasure as he darted his tongue all over my pussy.
His hot tongue worked its magic on the glossy pink lips of my sex. I lost myself to the moment, my fingers clinging to his silky curls. Yes, he adored me, beyond comprehension, beyond words, which made me melt. Suman consumed me with his mouth. I became like an animal exploding with desire. I struggled for a moment and released torrent of my sex juice directly in his mouth. I groaned loudly and grounded my pussy against his mouth as I came and came hard. After I calmed down and returned to normalcy I whispered:
"My love, you know how to fuck a girl's fantasies, don't you?" Suman did not reply. Instead he smilingly winked at me and holding the steering rolled the car on the road.
On the drive to his place I kept teasing him all along.
I worked my hands into his pants and wrapped my little fingers around his cock, pulled it out from the confinement, exposed it to my view. I began to tease his cock lightly grasping the shaft and slowly jacking my hand up and down in long strokes. His cock started to grow in my hand.
I cupped his sack and played with his balls. I noticed that he was having problems concentrating on the road and that he was driving way too fast. Once we were at his apartment Suman pulled me and his arms enfolded me, his heady masculine scent enveloping me.
I relaxed against the wall of his chest. Resting my cheek against him I spoke: "I'm so addicted to you my honey." His lips caressed my neck and he said: "I'm beyond addicted." I turned in his arms and his fingers started to gently comb my mane, tugging lightly. A choked groan escaped him and our lips met.
Moist and open, our lips brushed. Softly, slowly our tongues rolled and dipped. Muffled moans and panted breaths flowed into each other, lips tugged and nipped, tasting. We devoured one another like starving wild things. Our heated bodies molded together and rocked in passion's tempestuous dance.
Suman's lips grazed my throat and lower. He unbuttoned my blouse and his face landed on my bare breasts. His teeth nipped my breasts and I pushed my aching nipples at him. He squeezed them together and laved their pinkness making them tingle at his bite. His fingers slid under my panties, gently caressing my curls. He twitched my aching clit with the tip of the thumbnail, back and forth, coating it with my juices, sending fire to my loins.
I then pushed him back, telling him that I would like to shower first. He showed me the bathroom and leaved me to freshen myself from the flight. I took my time, wanting Suman to get impatient. After creaming my body I slipped into new black panties, short skirt and a fresh shirt.
I had a bundle of nerves over what I was about to face, although it was something that I had dreamed of for quite awhile... meeting my intimate boy friend. Before exiting the plane, I grabbed my luggage from the overhead compartment and proceeded to the exit lounge. I had flown all over just to live together for a few days with my fiancé Suman. As I was unmarried, my sex life was non-existent and I needed to be with a man who loves me and obviously he was Suman. He was the focus of all my fantasies.
Although we shared our hopes and dreams with each other the past one year, through the wonders of modern technology, this was our first meeting and I had come so far... just to be with him. On the way to the exit gate, I felt both extremely nervous and excited. I could see Suman standing in the arrival lounge with a bouquet of roses in his hand. He was tall, fair, muscular, and handsome. His face lit up with a smile when he saw me; mine did the same. He came closer to me, said hello and presented me the bouquet. His voice ran through me and leaved little shivers.
Suman could not help noticing the teasing view of the soft curves of my cleavage as the top button of my low cut blouse was undone. I followed the direction of his gaze, smiled and said: "Hi, what you're looking for?" He spoke in a soft voice: "Lilly you're so beautiful!"
I grinned. Suman's hand went around my waist, pulled me closer and landed his first kiss on my lips. A shudder raced through me. My body shivered with his touch, the first touch of my lover. Electricity cackled through my body, my heart wildly fluttered, nipples started to ache and pussy started to seep.
As our kiss ended I leaned forward to pick up my luggage and my blouse opened more. He glanced on my breasts and glued his eyes on the soft puffy tip topped by a hard pea of my nipple.
Suman blinked his eyes and said radiantly: "God, you are so sexy! Lucky me! What lovely breasts you have, so grown, so attractive!"
I surrounded my hand around his neck and whispered in his ear:
"Suman, my sweet darling, I was eagerly waiting for meeting you. My love, I'm yearning to do every explicit act we talked about." He grinned: "Me too, my sweet Lilly, me too. Now that we're together, I'll take you to my apartment and do what we dreamed about it!" I wanted to dive on him there and then, desire making my limbs weak. I squirmed: "I'm so horny for you. I don't want to wait."
Suman lovingly kissed me on my lips once again and said: "Same to me my sweetie, I can scarcely believe it is really happening. You're so lovely. I've dreamed of kissing you from head to toe. I want to pleasure you in any and every way that you desire and at the same time I want to be pleasured by you."
He pressed his cheek on mine and continued: "My cock is straining to be free to flood your mouth, your pussy, your ass, your hands, your belly, your tits... every part of you.
Suman had such a soft, pleasing voice, which uttered the naughtiest of things with seductive persuasion.
A playful grin came across my face.
Fire filled my insides and moisture flooded my panties. I wanted to bury my hands in his hair, drag him to me and draw his scent deep, lick his neck, bite it, kiss it better, and then lick that smile right off his tantalizing lips. I longed to tear that white shirt from his beautiful fair skin and worship every inch of him with my salivating mouth but with great difficulty I controlled myself.
Suman held my hand and led me to his car kept in the parking place.
As we got in, I leaned closer to him and rested my head upon his shoulder. After another kiss on my lips he started the engine and drove the car on the road. After about fifteen minutes he slowed the car and drove down a narrow road. He stopped the car behind a large brushy bush which blocked the view of anyone driving in on the road.
I sensed Suman is surely going to do some naughty things with me. Still resting my head on his shoulder and eyes closed, I was keenly waiting for his action.
His hand reached to my thigh and slowly raised the hem of my skirt. His artist's fingers brushed my bare thighs. A smile ran through my lips, I opened my eyes and spread my thighs wider eager for his touch.
Drawing aside my saturated panties, his fingers parted my pussy lips and lubricated them with my excitement. They found my clit and circled it ever so gently.
A finger traveled down and sank deep inside me. I closed my eyes. Suman held my chin, turned my face towards him and whispered: "No, don't close your eyes; I want to see your pleasure in your eyes." I gripped the edge of the seat and thrust forward. Feeding my greed, he added another finger and pumped. The incessant rubbing of his thumb on my clit poured waves of unadulterated bliss through me curling my toes.
I wanted to close my eyes, but I wanted my own man to see the bliss in my eyes during my coming. I gripped his hand harder and my groin started to squirm. Only sound came from my mouth: "A-h-h-h-h..." Suman increased the pace of stirring up my pussy, stared at my eyes and asked playfully: "Do you like it?"
Bucking to his wondrous tune I could only say: "Yes that feels good!" A triumphant glow filled his eyes. My quivering and clenching body spent all over his fingers. His lips curled in satisfaction reading my facial gesture. He brought those dripping fingers to his lips. His tongue darted out and licked at the clear juices. He whispered: "Good taste, sweet and salty."
Scrambling to get myself presentable to him, I turned slightly in the seat to face him and sat back against the door gently parting my legs, raising my right knee and leg up onto the seat and propping my left leg upon the dash.
I unbuttoned a few more buttons of my blouse until it was loose several inches below my breasts exposing them to his eyes. I did not wear any bra.
I slowly raised the hem of my skirt until my thighs were mostly bare and my pussy was exposed to him. Suman's crazy eyes alternated over my breasts and pussy. He asked me: "What you're doing?" I smiled looking at him and replied: "I'm showing you my treasures, the treasures for you only." He smiled: "Is all that for me?"
I sighed:
"Yes darling. Every inch of my body is for you and only for you." A delight sparkled in his eyes and he laughed out loud: "You're a nice girl. I love you Lilly!"
I rubbed my pussy lightly with one hand and caressed my right breast with the other. As I lifted my barest and offered him, he leaned forward and took the nipple in his mouth. After few minutes of torturous sucking my nipple and rolling his tongue on it, he took the control of my pussy from my hand.
Suman bowed his head between my silky thighs and started to lick in circles around my pussy outer lips.
Lightly grazing the edge of my pussy he parted my feminine petals with his fingers to expose the deep pink inner lips, glistening with the nectar of my desire.
The tip of his tongue ran up along my slit until he bumped the hard nub of my clit. He flicked it with his tongue several times and then started to draw rings around my hard clit.
My hips rocked with pleasure as he darted his tongue all over my pussy.
His hot tongue worked its magic on the glossy pink lips of my sex. I lost myself to the moment, my fingers clinging to his silky curls. Yes, he adored me, beyond comprehension, beyond words, which made me melt. Suman consumed me with his mouth. I became like an animal exploding with desire. I struggled for a moment and released torrent of my sex juice directly in his mouth. I groaned loudly and grounded my pussy against his mouth as I came and came hard. After I calmed down and returned to normalcy I whispered:
"My love, you know how to fuck a girl's fantasies, don't you?" Suman did not reply. Instead he smilingly winked at me and holding the steering rolled the car on the road.
On the drive to his place I kept teasing him all along.
I worked my hands into his pants and wrapped my little fingers around his cock, pulled it out from the confinement, exposed it to my view. I began to tease his cock lightly grasping the shaft and slowly jacking my hand up and down in long strokes. His cock started to grow in my hand.
I cupped his sack and played with his balls. I noticed that he was having problems concentrating on the road and that he was driving way too fast. Once we were at his apartment Suman pulled me and his arms enfolded me, his heady masculine scent enveloping me.
I relaxed against the wall of his chest. Resting my cheek against him I spoke: "I'm so addicted to you my honey." His lips caressed my neck and he said: "I'm beyond addicted." I turned in his arms and his fingers started to gently comb my mane, tugging lightly. A choked groan escaped him and our lips met.
Moist and open, our lips brushed. Softly, slowly our tongues rolled and dipped. Muffled moans and panted breaths flowed into each other, lips tugged and nipped, tasting. We devoured one another like starving wild things. Our heated bodies molded together and rocked in passion's tempestuous dance.
Suman's lips grazed my throat and lower. He unbuttoned my blouse and his face landed on my bare breasts. His teeth nipped my breasts and I pushed my aching nipples at him. He squeezed them together and laved their pinkness making them tingle at his bite. His fingers slid under my panties, gently caressing my curls. He twitched my aching clit with the tip of the thumbnail, back and forth, coating it with my juices, sending fire to my loins.
I then pushed him back, telling him that I would like to shower first. He showed me the bathroom and leaved me to freshen myself from the flight. I took my time, wanting Suman to get impatient. After creaming my body I slipped into new black panties, short skirt and a fresh shirt.