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Priyanka and I have been married to our respective partners for some time now. She has even had a child. But somehow, my fantasies to get into her pants never stopped. This desire was always present, starting from our college days. But she had something in mind.
She always told me that she would have sex with me before she got married. Or, to put it another way, I would be the last guy she would have sex with before she got married. She had a very commanding nature, and I liked that.
Before she got married, we engaged in sexual activities. It not only satisfied our desires but led to a deeper exploration of each other. We had so much to try, but time got in the way.
After her marriage, she changed her phone number. The only way to communicate with her was by email. During the first year of her marriage, she asked me to stay away from her. It was hard for me, but I managed anyway.
After a few years, I messaged her again to try my luck. This time, she asked me for my number. I was sceptical, or rather anxious, thinking what would come next, but it went well. During our conversation, we reminisced about the things we didn’t get to try the first and last time we met.
As the discussion came to a head, we agreed to meet again next Thursday. In two days, that is. As usual, I couldn’t sleep till that day thinking of the beautiful sight of Priyanka with her naked skin in front of me. She has a beautiful physique and it looked simply stunning without clothes.
I asked her about her current measurements, and they were 32-28-34, and her bust size has increased from 30 to 32. I went to a reputable lingerie store to pick out one of the latest collections and had it properly wrapped. I gave myself a good haircut and had my chest and back waxed.
Yes, she doesn’t like hair on a man’s chest. The genital area is always kept clean, so no worries. I always felt the urge to masturbate in the shower, but this time, I resisted. I wanted to be ready when Priyanka took over. The day came, and the plan was to meet at a hotel near her office.
So, I had already booked a room there and checked in early. I had the room neatly prepared with a bubble bath in the bathroom, drinks and chocolates in the room, a bouquet of roses and the lingerie package. Not forgetting the Chinese food, which was her favourite.
The plan was to stay overnight and drive straight from the hotel to the office.At around 2 p.m., the doorbell rang. I opened the door and greeted her as a gentleman should. We embraced warmly, and she was impressed when she saw the room.
Priyanka: Do you still remember what I like?
Me: Every single piece.
Priyanka: I am already impressed.
We clinked our glasses and took the first sip along with the chocolate. “Is that rum chocolate?” She asked.
Me: Yes.
She knew that I had lost control after having rum. After having it, I became completely submissive to her. The next thing I crave after the rum is for her to sit on my face with her pussy near my mouth and her ass over my nose. I lick and sniff her at the same time, completely immersing myself in the experience.
And whatever the girl wants me to do, I can do it at that moment. We put some chocolates aside for later. After we finished lunch, she asked how we should start. I pointed her to the lingerie package and asked her to change it. She obeyed, picked it up and went into the washroom.
Meanwhile, I sipped my whiskey until she came out in the two-piece. Wow, just wow. I felt flattered. Honestly, her body and the way she carried it made the attire look extremely sexy. Seeing her in it made me even hungrier. I became irresistible to pull that piece of clothing off her body and admire her.
Priyanka: So, now it’s my turn to see you. Take your clothes off.
How could I’ve refused her? I took off all my clothes and stood there completely naked. My arousal was obvious as my chest was completely bare. My cock was already standing up to the occasion.
Priyanka: That’s why I like you, Rohan. You remember everything.
She came to me and placed her hand on my chest, playing with her fingers as she circled my nipples before placing a gentle kiss on each of them. She was so close that I could feel her warm breath. Our lips met as her hand gently made its way to my manhood. It was already at its peak arousal.
My hands found their way to her back when I wanted to unhook her bra. But she stopped me in between and said, “Leave it a while longer.” We walked to the bed, and she put one of the chocolates in her mouth. She pulled me close and started kissing me.
We started swapping the chocolates in our mouths before they were finished. The same with the whiskey and the rest of the chocolates. By now, the rum and whiskey had taken their effect on both of us. That could only mean one thing. Things were getting dirty, kinky, steamy and more.
She unhooked her bra, and I saw them after three years, which amazed me. They were still in perfect shape and position with strong, erect nipples. Finally, it was time to play with them. Without wasting any time, my mouth took control of one of them while my hand took care of the other.
I wished I could have enjoyed her breast milk. But I continued with great fervor, speed and intensity, eliciting loud moans from her. Her hands scratched my back in rhythm with the movements of my mouth and hand. I could see how excited she was.
Her facial expression and moans showed that she was very aroused. Her hand made its way to my erect cock. It was already dripping with excitement. She grabbed the foreskin and pulled it all the way back. She gripped the cock firmly and stroked it vigorously.
She also had a unique way of holding the cock. It hurt because of the firm grip, but it also felt sexy.
Priyanka: Are you ready to taste it?
I nodded in agreement. I stood up because now it was her turn to be on top. She took off her panties to unveil her neatly trimmed pussy. She rode my face and positioned herself the way I wanted, facing my cock. She was soaking wet, and I could smell her as she got into position.
Her pussy neared my face. I licked it all over and began to play with her, taking all her wetness into my mouth. I continued the magical movements with my tongue. My nose buried itself in her butt cheeks as deeply as it could. I savoured the fresh scent.
Who cares about oxygen when you have something so aromatic to sniff? Wow, I was in another world. She leaned forward in the meantime to grab my cock and continue her powerful, energetic thrusts. It was getting hotter and hotter. I was about to climax, but she knew what to do to stop it.
She grabbed my testicles and squeezed them together so that they rubbed against each other. I screamed. But her pussy covering my mouth prevented any sound from escaping and made sure no cum was released. She had to pee and excused herself. I asked her not to clean her pussy.
She understood and came back. This time, she sat on my face again but facing me. I pleasured her pussy along with the leftover pee and those intimate juices. Our eyes met in a mutual desire to push boundaries and embrace the vulnerability of naughtiness.
She went down and kissed the balls first. When she looked into my eyes, she winked and apologized before continuing to suck them. She began by kissing my inner thighs. Then moved on to sucking one of the testicles and finally took both balls in her mouth at the same time.
Gradually, her attention shifted to the cock. What started with licking the tip turned into deep-throating. FUCK, she was fantastic. The best thing about her blowjob is that she maintains eye contact with her partner. It really is a sexy sight. I knew she would not let me climax when I was close to orgasm.
My cock could squirt out its load on her mouth at any moment. Her rule was simple. A man should only climax when the girl is satisfied. She should be the one to permit him. Otherwise, he should not climax. But with her seductive movements, I could no longer resist.
But as always, she knew how to stay in control. Just before the climax, she pulled back the foreskin, grasped the cock from top to bottom with all five fingers. She scratched it deeply until she reached the tip.
It was something she had wanted to do during the last encounter but couldn’t. Honestly, it was a struggle, but with her, it was worth it.
Priyanka: Are you ready to go in?
Me: Absolutely.
She always loved being on top, and today was no exception. She positioned herself on top of me. After taking my cock all the way inside her, she stayed in that position for a while to get used to it. Then started with slow movements and gradually increased the pace.
It was going well, so we decided to change our position. She asked me to sit on the chair, and then she sat on top of me, facing me. Her hands were behind my neck. Our lips locked as we explored each other’s mouths while our pelvises continued to move in sync during intercourse.
We were intimate for quite a while. I managed to control my orgasm as I experienced the moment I had always dreamed of.
Priyanka: Can you still take it, or are you going to cum soon?
Me: I can hold it.
Priyanka: Cool, let us go to the washroom. I want to try something.
I followed her. On the way there, she took a chilled bottle of water from the fridge, and we entered the washroom. She took a towel and poured a generous amount of cold water on it. Then wrapped the towel around my erect cock. Until then, I didn’t know what she was up to.
She wrapped it for a good five minutes, then took the towel off. She sat on the countertop of the sink and spread her legs. She positioned herself to signal me to join her and make love to her. “Are you sure?” I asked out of concern, as the dick had gotten cold by now.
Priyanka: Yes.
As it was cold, I wasn’t producing any precum, but she was extremely wet. I was able to slide the dick comfortably. From the look on her face, you could tell that this was one of the best feelings. We continued fucking for some time before my cock returned to its normal temperature.
Then she asked me to stop again. This time, she wet the towel with hot water. But unlike the cold towel, the hot towel was a little uncomfortable for me. But like I said, when she does it, it all seems worth it. We repeated the same process, but this time, she enjoyed it even more.
Her moans got louder with every stroke. As we embraced, she leaned against the countertop of the sink. I stood in front of the large mirror. Her hand gripped the back of my neck firmly. She made sure our upper bodies were pressed tightly together.
As the intensity increased, I felt her lips near my earlobe. Before I knew it, her teeth were leaving their mark. I glanced in the mirror and saw the reflection of an extremely proud man having the best sex of his life. But sex isn’t over until you’ve tried the missionary position.
So, we came back to the bed and swapped positions, with me on top. As the thrusts got faster, the room filled with our moans, the smell of our sweat and her orgasm. As I made passionate love to her, I was on the verge of having an orgasm. Surprisingly, she didn’t stop me this time.
As I was about to ejaculate, I wanted to pull out. But she grabbed my buttocks and made sure I released it inside her. I could feel a good amount of load getting ejaculated from my dick with utmost force. We let out the loudest moan, and it was something that will be remembered for a long time.
I fell on top of her and asked, “Why did you have it inside you?”
Priyanka: I wanted to feel it with you, Rohan. Don’t worry, I have pills, so everything is fine.
The smell of orgasm filled the air. The sweat from our bodies, even though the AC was working fine, explained how serious and dedicated we were to this grown-up exercise. We didn’t know what time it was. We got out of bed to go to the bathroom and take a bubble bath.
This covered many of the things we had on our minds, but by the time we checked out of the hotel, there were a lot of new additions to the list. We both knew that our connection was intense and unforgettable. But we also understood the importance of taking things slow.
The anticipation of our next encounter only added to the excitement and mystery of our relationship.