Chapter 4 (18+)
Chapter 4 (18+)
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chapter contains only MATURE CONTENT
Kavin's
POV
After
breaking the kiss, we both were breathless.
My
hands caressed her boobs over her white robe, and she started rubbing my penis
over my shorts. With that, I stepped back, looked her in the eyes, smiled, and
lowered my shorts. My erection sprang up, and her eyes immediately got very
wide.
"OH,
WOW!!! I had missed my not so little Kavin!" Purvi said.
"What
do you mean?"
"I'm
so happy!" She shouted with giddiness and a huge smile. Her face then
turned more observant and attentive as she continued to study my erection.
She
reached out and grabbed my shaft, pulled me in by it, met my eyes with hers,
and smoothly said, "I'm really going to enjoy this," with a gentle
squeeze.
Her
turn. She gave me a seductive and lustful look, let go of my erection, stepped
back, and dropped her fluffy robe. She has one of the most magnificent sets of
breasts I've ever seen. I used to have the stereotype that bigger boobs or
certain cup sizes were the most attractive.
Within
seconds, I learned that shape and perkiness are what truly made breasts
beautiful for me. Her hardened nipples were flawlessly sized and placed, her
boobs the perfect ratio of round, bouncy, and protruding for her fit body. Her
vulva was smooth, and the curve of her butt more than my hands could ever hope
to grasp fully. My eyes wandered her head to toe. She is an absolute 10/10.
"THANK.
YOU. PIHU!" I yelled in a playful but literal way, arms raised and with an
exuberant smile. She radiated both relief and sexiness at my reaction to her
body.
We
took some time exploring each other, with me starting to suck her nipples and
her beginning to play with my penis head and testicles with her hands. I turned
her around, pressing her up against a the glass mirror and myself against
her.
"Come
on!" I yelled with a smile, running from the closet to the bedroom and
diving on the bed like I was Superman.
She
giggled, walked towards me, and lay down next to me. Her perfect and natural
curves were irresistible; I couldn't get enough of them. My heart pounding, we
kissed, and I slowly crept my fingers to her vagina. I started rubbing softly
while looking into her eyes, which were quickly filling with lust and desire. I
lightly kissed her lips, then her neck, her nipples, back to her mouth, then
down to her stomach, teasing between her inner thighs. Finally, I gently kissed
her perfect, wet slit, and her whole body jolted. She was so turned on.
As
my tongue explored her swollen clit and smooth vagina, her body arched while
her fingers ran through my hair. Moans of pleasure rang through our suite. Her
legs shook, and her body convulsed. She had totally surrendered to the moment.
From
there, we knew it was time, and I got on my back. She grabbed my shaft,
lathered my penis in lube, and slowly started stroking it. My heart nearly
pounded out of my chest. The sensations of her soft hand gliding on my penis,
from its tip to its base, were almost more than I could stand. She gently
sucked and kissed it, then maneuvered her leg over to straddle me and ease
herself on. With immense carefulness and precision, she guided my penis to her
opening and slowly lowered herself. But she couldn't get it in; it was too big
for her. Even after her delivery, Purvi's hole has been very small.
We
took a break, relaxed, she fingered herself to loosen things up, and we tried
again. I orally pleasured her to relax and excite her, and she got back
on.
"Uuuhhhhh"
she moaned as her eyes rolled back with pleasure.
"You
good?" I asked.
She
nodded yes in a very satisfying way, with a slight pant in her breath.
Then
she started riding. It was a slow back-and-forth grind at first with lots of
eye contact, then more up and down movements. Faster, harder, faster, harder.
Her boobs bounced as I switched my hands from her rear to her boobs to her
hips. She leaned forward with both hands on either side of my head, boobs in my
face. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting up with the intensity of an
engine on full blast. Her moans grew more drawn out and louder. Mine too. We
were going at it 100%.
We
took a quick pause, kissed, then I led her by the hand to the couch where we
partook of each other in the missionary position. To this day, it's still one
of our favorite positions because of how much our bodies touch. I felt the
inevitable build-up within a few pumps.
When
I felt like I was nearing my end, she started shaking in ecstasy from orgasm,
digging her nails into my back. I did it. I pleased my woman in the most erotic
of ways, and now it was my turn. I straightened my arms and pushed my upper
body up so I could see her boobs bounce while I thrust my way to the finish
line. Finally, my moment came, and it was rope after rope of pure rapture. This
was paradise. This is Eden.
The
immediate moments after, my wife started crying from all the emotions she felt,
the intensity of the orgasms, the closeness to me, the happiness of the day,
the joy, the love. We hugged and prayed, thanking God that our sex life was
already this incredible. It's hard to explain, but that state of mind was
almost beyond sexuality. Once we were able to come down from that, we started
to notice our more carnal desires for each other later that night.
"Can
I share a fantasy I've always had?" I asked her.
"Yes,"
she said inquisitively.
"Well,
we don't have to if you don't want to, but I often fantasize about finishing on
your face. It feels like such a power move. Would you be okay with that?"
"You
can finish anywhere you want," she replied with a smooth voice and slow
grin.
As
things began to get heated again, a carnal passion took over. She felt so
incredibly sexy, so turned on, such a rush that she had an animal-like
response. Without word or warning, she authoritatively flipped me over, got on
top, grabbed my throbbing penis, and started sucking me off with a reckless
abandon. It was unbelievable.
I
remember taking in the surreal-ness of that exact moment: My reunion sexual
experience is this sexy, intelligent, accomplished, perfect-bodied,
perfect-faced, perfect-skinned Indian goddess who is thirsty for my
ejaculation. It was beyond my wildest fantasies.
She
transitioned off the bed and onto her knees to continue giving me oral as I
stood over her. While one of her hands twisted up and down on my shaft with the
lubrication of her saliva, the other massaged my testicles, and her head
smoothly bobbed and twisted on my penis head. I gently guided her speed with my
hand on the back of her head. At the point of no return, my breathing
quickened, my scrotum got tight, I pulled her head back by her hair and roped
my semen all over her face, watching it drip to her chest. She smiled, blew me
an air kiss, and got up to clean herself off. I stood there unable to move from
the shock of the erotic bliss, contemplating if that actually just happened.
I
consider myself the most blessed man alive for giving my virginity to this
woman . We are best friends who are helplessly in love and carnally attracted
to each other. God, the woman, the wait, the commitment, and the growth make
our union what it is.
***THE END***
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