“So you haven’t seen that before?” I heard that familiar sexy voice. I was in the open terrace holding a padded maroon bra and I turned back to see Kanika smiling at me. Kanika was my neighbor. Newly married, fair in complexion, her skin is like coated in butter. So supple and soft. Long hair which just ends above her waist, perky full breasts. Not big but just perfect. She was a ravishing doll. She had this habit of tying her saree low waist and I would constantly drool at her butter tummy. I would literally imagine biting her tummy, licking her cute little navel and just doing a lot of things. Although she caught me ogling at her tummy many times, she would just flash this cute smile and I would just smile back.
“I’m sorry. It had fallen down and I was just putting it back on,” I said handing her the bra after coming back to my senses. I had a hard on already holding her bra and she noticed the same. Embarrassed, I went back home.
After a few days, while coming back from office, it started to rain cats and dogs. I was flustered that I had left my clothes on the terrace and it would’ve been wet now. I reached home and took off my clothes except my boxers and was just lying on the bed when the door knocked. It was Kanika in her sexy low waist saree again. I said Hi and welcomed her in.
She came in with a pile of clothes. I was so relieved that she had taken my clothes from the terrace before it gets wet. Thanked her so much and asked her to stay for a coffee. I was just in my boxers and she was staring at my chest and smiling ever so faintly. So I didn’t make an attempt to wear a shirt either. She volunteered to prepare the coffee. I obliged and showed her the kitchen. She tied her hair into a bun and then tucked her pallu to the waist. That scene was so mind-blowing that I was just looking at her. The scent from her underarms when she raised her hands to tie her hair drove me crazy. After the navel, now I wanted to eat her underarms.
“You stare at me a lot,” she said smiling. I just blushed and left a small giggle and said sorry.
“You don’t have to say sorry. You are hot guy too.” She said winking.
“Not as hot as you Kanika. I mean you make me drool anytime!” I said. She just slapped my wrist with a smile and gave me the coffee.
“So how’s the coffee?” She asked.
“Not sure which is amazing. The lady who prepared the coffee or the coffee itself!” I said and she started laughing.
I was kinda feeling different to make eye contact hence I was looking at her navel. She slapped my wrist again and said my face is here. I just told her sorry I just got lost.
“Oh really? I thought you get lost by seeing this,” and she pulled her blouse aside and showed her bra strap. I knew where this was going. She knew where this was going. I thought of teasing her more. So I said, “I wonder how it looks on this beauty.”
She set the coffee mug down and unhooked her blouse to reveal the same sexy bra she caught me holding on the terrace. The bra covered her boobs just half and the remaining soft melons was perked up from the padded bra. She turned around to show how it looked.
“Kanika, this is the best I’ve seen.” I said clearly excited.
“Oh Paul, then what about this?” she said fiddled with her saree and it just fell down leaving her in a matching panty. Actually when she turned around again is when I realized that it was actually a G String.
I set the coffee mug aside and just held her. She lifted her face and looked into my eyes and that’s it. I grabbed onto her lips and started sucking it. We both kissed so passionately like hungry lovers. I pushed her to the wall and smooched her wet and wild.
I then held onto her bum and started squeezing it. She started moaning to this and I pushed my tongue in. She grabbed my tongue and started sucking it and me squeezing her boobs. I pushed her pantie down to her thighs and below and she lifted her legs out of it. She then pushed her hands inside my boxers and started squeezing my dick and stroking it. I pulled my boxers out and was now stark naked.
She continued stroking my dick and was looking into my eyes. The way she stroked my dick was so amazing. She was stroking my dick and brushing the tip with her thumb. I continued squeezing her bum and kissing her neck. She was moaning and groaning and squeezing my rod harder. I then knelt down and kissed her navel. I put my tongue in her navel and started licking and kissing in circles. She was pushing my head more in and I was squeezing her bum and licking her navel.
I then lifted one leg and put it on my shoulder and started kissing her clit. She started moaning loudly now and that was turning me on. I parted her pussy lips and ducked my tongue in and started licking her pussy and emptying it of her juices. She started pulling my hair and screaming in ecstasy and I licked her so much.
At times I licked her pussy and at times I put her clit in between my lips and squeezed it so much. I then placed her on the kitchen shelf and then she parted her legs and looked into my eyes. My sexy Kanika wanted me to fuck her and I obliged. I brushed my dick on her pussy to clit.
I finally inserted my 7 inch rod inside her hot wet pussy. It wasn’t too tight nor did I enter easily. I could feel my dick hugged tight by her pussy. Kanika then put her arms around my neck and I held her milky thighs and started rocking inside her. Her boobs juggling with every stroke, Kanika arching her back and opening her mouth and moaning made me fuck her harder. Her moans increased with the increasing pace. We fucked there for God knows how long. She held my neck tighter and I knew that she was about to cum. I waited and finally came with her. She held me and rested her head on my chest and I carried her across the hall.
“Paul, I never came so many times before.”
“Really? But Kanika, I thought u came only once. But who cares. I loved this and we should do this again.”
“Sure, let’s do it in the shower,” she said and I carried her to the shower room.
Hi everyone. This is Paul from Bangalore and this was my beautiful experience with Kanika. You may reach out to me on
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