Jiv desired me for long time, I could see in his eyes. He had a special look into his eyes, they say a lot to me, but he didn’t at least not initially. I admired my own hips. I know that they are perfectly shaped- it’s slightly bigger compared to my body or age and the best thing is that it was a perfect round without any stretch marks. I overheard some guys in metro “the bitch hides a pair of Tanpura under her tights”.
When I walk my butt does a rhythmic dance. This bought fire in many men’s head as well as Jiv’s. It had occurred numerous times when we crossed each other in our office floor. He used to turn for a glimpse or walk behind me just to see the million dollar dance. The Bonner the men used to get watching my ass or imagining their shaft between the cracks made us girls giggle.
During entrance queue while punching ID card I had seen Jiv adjusting his own hip little lower imagining fucking me from behind. His eyes ogled over my butts but I never gave him any chance to grab them how much he wanted. While talking to me, Jiv never used to look into my eyes. His eyes moved over my lips which were as juicy as orange colored Slice bottles tempting him to “HAVE ME” in those Delhi’s summer heat. It is needless to say that my plum boobs are in contrast to my lips and boobs. Neel correctly described my body as “Sand Glass” in his last story
“///www.indiansexstories2.net/group/three-badsha-one-begam-foursome”>http://www.indiansexstories2.net/group/three-badsha-one-begam-foursome”. Though I always had put an air of supremacy but deep down I knew I am weak for Jiv who was my subordinate in office.
It was in the month of July and Delhiites are already tired of long summer heat. Though I leave office around 4pm, I had some work in office so I had to work for late.
When I left office there were still few people working or chatting. The distance between my office and nearest bus stand is around 10 minutes. Generally we ladies make a group and walk till the bus stand as the place was deserted. But that day all had left so I started to walk alone. In mid-way the unpredictable Delhi rain started pouring. I didn’t want to take any chance of running as I was wearing a white Chutidar and heals.
Moreover with my curved assets I didn’t want to give those passers by a gala time. I walked as fast as possible but till I reach the bus stand I was completely drenched in rain as I was not carrying any umbrella. The water was dripping from my hair over my body to the floor. My deep cleavage, my white navel, my belly were all visible as the wet white churidar clinked onto my body. 15 minutes had passed and still there was no sign of any bus. Just then Jiv pulled over his Avenger 220 which he has bought recently.
Jiv – What happened?
Me – Waiting for bus, got late due to some work.
Jiv – Bus won’t come in this rain. Hop on, I’ll drop you. For which i said no.
He hopped down from his bike and said he won’t leave without me in this condition and would drop me in his bike or would wait till bus arrives as people around me are not good. I didn’t notice before but I gazed around and confirmed that Jiv was not lying. Though in this situation if alone I would have felt insecure but in his presence I enjoyed those hungry eyes craving for my body. The caring voice of athletic Jiv, those hungry eyes of men around ogling at me, my wet body and the rain made a tickle under my panty. Dopamine released as well as my juices in my panty. This made me be a bit bold and I closed my distance with Jiv.
Me – Why do you want to take the trouble?
Jiv – It’s not a trouble; it would be a pleasure to serve my queen (He started turning bold).
Me – Acchaaaa ji…. I said (with a blush).
Jiv – You don’t know but I’m a big fan of yours, he said.
Me – I know dear.
Jiv – You know!!!! Who told you? Jiv asked curiously.
Me – No one!!!! I understand. We girls have that sense.
Jiv – Great. Now hop on my bike. I’ll drop you, he said.
Rain was still drizzling but I did not care and sat as far as possible as I could in his Cruiser. It would take around an hour to reach my home. I wanted to chat but I did not want to show it to him, so I kept quiet.
Jiv – Why are you quiet?
Me – What do you want to hear?
I could hardly hear him because of the wind and I was shivering in cold. My hair flew all over in my face which felt good.
Jiv – Come closer towards me, you won’t feel cold
I came close to him and he picked up the speed and i had to put my arms around his waist. My wet boobs pressed his back and I’m sure he was on cloud nine. I could sense that his snake was waking up from hibernation.
Jiv – Tell me anything. I love to hear your sweet voice.
Me – My voice is not sweet.
Jiv – Your voice is as sweet as your body.
Me – You haven’t tasted my body, how do you know.
Both our voices started to crack in rain, cold wind and excitement.
Jiv – Would gladly confirm if you allow me to.
Me – Chup raho badmash…. ( & I gently gave a pat on his hairy chest)
There was a huge traffic as we reached near AIIMS.
Jiv – Why are you shivering?
Me – Cold
Jiv – Let me take you to my flat. It’s just 10 minutes from here. You can dry yourself and leave when the rain stops and traffic clears.
Me – Ok
We reached his flat and I was amazed to see how beautifully he had arranged his 2 bhk small flat. During my college days I use to visit some friends room which used to be a mess but this was complete opposite. We removed our wet shoes and sandals. He moved in his bedroom and brought one of his t-shirt and shorts for me to change. He pointed towards the washroom and said I should change or I may catch cold.
Me – Yes Sir, as you command (I mocked him by saying “Sir” as in office being my junior he has to address me as “Ma’am”)
I stripped naked and changed into the clothes given by Jiv. But the problem was that the T-shirt was too tight. My boobs were bulging out of the t-shirt and my hard poky nipples wanted to tear out of the t-shirt. I looked into the mirror and was pleased to see that I was looking as sexy as hell. All my body parts were visible but there was a thin layer of fabric to hide the bare skin. It was obvious that Jiv purposely has given this to me so he could have “nayan such prapti”.
When I came out in the drawing room Jiv was pouring brandy in two glasses. Seeing me he gave a long whistle in compliment. I gave a smile and said
Me – Thank you, Sir
He has already changed to t-shirt and shorts, similar to what I was wearing. Jiv was of tall height with a well built and has chest hair which I like the most in men. He handed me both the glass and kept my clothes at different placed in drawing room so it could get dry soon and switched on the fan. We moved in the bed room and both of us sat on the bed. I sat near the head board and Jiv in the middle.
– Finish the glass in one go (he ordered me as a teacher would order his student)
We cheered with our glasses and both emptied our glasses. Hot molten lava passed down my throat into my stomach, passing my chest. I broke into a coughing fit. Jiv jumped up and kept his left hand on my chest and with his left hand patted my back. Though couch disappeared in seconds but I faked more and moved my boobs over his left palm, occasionally pressing them into his hand. He enjoyed the act, grabbed one of my boobs and gave a gentle squeeze. I enjoyed it but wanted more. I pressed my boobs more in his hand. He in return squeezed more of my boobs. In my mind I was convinced that we have crossed our 1st base.
I stopped my fake cough and stay for a moment. He too sat still but I could see that his pole is coming to his senses.
Me – Can I sleep in your lap? (before he could react, I kept my head on his lap)
My long flowing hair covered all his folded naked legs. My stomach arched in excitement and I wanted something more. Jiv brought his lips close to mine but was waiting for me to respond. I moved my lips more closely but didn’t touch his. Jiv realizing my condition touched his lips with mine and my eyes closed automatically. Continuing with kissing we licked each other lips a tiny biting of lips continued. To tease him I moved my tongue in his mouth for just a second and then moving my head back slightly. Running the tip of my tongue around his teeth, playing with his tongue and even sucking on his tongue gently for few seconds, this felt surprisingly amazing.
His left hand was below my head and he was caressing my ear and neck but with his right hand which was over my stomach he was doing nothing. I grabbed his palm moved it inside my t-shirt and pulling my t-shirt bit upward left his hands to explore my soft boobs. He did miss a moment and grabbed my boobs from inside the t-shirt and started to squeeze them. This brought loud moans and I had to stop kissing. He positioned his mouth near my neck and started licking and biting it. The dual pleasure of mouth and hands brought more pressure and moans. The feeling of hot breathing my neck and solder was simply amazing.
I got up and sat in front of him but out kissing continued with his squeezing of my boobs. I pulled out my t-shirt along with his. To give him pleasure I started licking his nipples and massaging his penis over his shorts. I pulled down his shorts near his knee and moved my tongue along his skin into his medium size cock. I was sure that he may not have a huge cock but he would give me maximum pleasure. I moved my head up and down his pose and massaging his balls and the tiny small skin between his anus and balls. He started liking and biting my back. He pulled down my shorts which I removed with help of my legs. Counting with licking and biting he started squeezing my ass cheek and squashing my boobs from sides with his right hand. This continued for few minutes.
I wanted him to do something with my pussy but his hands were no were near it. So I grabbed his hair and pinned him down to the bed. I positioned our body in 69 and placed my pussy near his mouth to lick and with my hand I caressing his tool removing his shorts. I pushed my clean shaven pussy into his mouth. He started to with small kisses and continued mouth his tongue. He started licking my pussy vigorously. After about 15 min of licking, biting my pussy & labia, I started to stiffen & started screaming. Jiv suddenly stopped & put his finger into my pussy. He slowly moved his finger and was teasing me. But his finger movement was just enough to keep me on the edge. I was screaming like hell to come.
– AAaaaaa …… aaaaaa …. god …. aaaaaaaa
He understood my urge and stared finger fucking me more vigorously. Within a minute I came like a torrent. Jiv put his mouth in my choot and started sucking. With loud moans I released all my juices in his mouth and he drank like a good kid.
I turned around and kiss him in appreciation. I pulled out a condom from my hand bad which was kept near the bed. I like to use plain condoms as those dotted and ribs gives me burning feeling in my hole & I can’t enjoy. I placed the opened condom in the tip of his penis and with my mouth I pushed it down. Condom rolled out over his pole effortlessly. This condom stunt was taught to me by one of my college friend Ratri (I would share her incident later) and was appreciated by many men I had slept before. My pussy was already wet so didn’t hand any problem to glide his penis in my pussy. I moved my hips up and down to down.
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