The Desire – Part 3 (A Step Forward)

I will suggest you read the previous parts to know the characters and well understanding the plot of the story.

“Roja, what’s up for today?” I asked her anxiously.

“Hmm, Rojito. They serve good coffee,” she replied.

“Ok, then meet you at 6,” I hang up the call.

It’s been 1 week since we had been talking with each other over the phone. As she had asked ‘no messages,’ we talked. No late-night conversation, nothing. Only a 10-15 minutes chit chat during lunch hours, or sometimes if we crave, we call each other in the evening.

“What made you late?” She asked while I entered the cafe.

“Traffic,” I replied.

She was in her casual office clothes, a simple chudidar. We ordered our coffee and started having our regular talk.

“So, how was your day?” I asked.

“Hectic, when you are leaving?” she asked, taking a sip.

“Tomorrow. I have been thinking of taking a vacation soon. Would you like to join?” I asked her and expected a positive response. She didn’t reply to anything and looked thoughtful. After a while, she said, taking a sip of coffee, “Where?”

“Not yet decided, but if you agree to onboard, I will plan something,” I replied.

“Hmmm, let’s see if I can find the time I will let you know,” she said, giving a smile. We talked for another 10 minutes and decided to take off. But destiny had something to offer us a gift. I offered to drop her by my bike. After quite a good request, she agreed upon dropping near her house, like the old days.

We headed and maybe the gift or a boon from the rain God, it started raining. We couldn’t manage to save us from drenching ourselves. We manage to reach her house. Now something unusual happened.

“Listen, let’s go to my house, you are drenched. You might get cold. Just wait at my house till the rain stops,” she invited. I felt quite awkward. As an unknown to face her family when she requested, no one needs to know about me. But there was no sign of rain being merciful, so I choose not to refuse her.

We reached her block, which was 2 floored. She was living on the 1st floor. I parked my bike in the parking lot, and we hit the staircase. She took out a bunch of keys from her bag. We reached in front of her door, it was locked.

“Are your parents out?” I asked curiously. She sensed my curiousness and gave a smile. She opened the door and invited me inside. The house was well maintained and beautiful.

“They are out of station for a couple of days,” she said while closing the door. I turned and looked at her, giving a naughty smile. She replied with a stern look raising her eyebrows.

“I know what you have cooked in your head. Don’t even bother, never going to happen. Be a gentleman and behave like a guest,” she said, walking past me. My eyes feasted her drenched body. “Yes, ma’am,” I replied. She smiled and went inside to bring me a towel. She came back in a few minutes.

“Take this, and the washroom is there,” she said, pointing. I took the towel and walked, “Would you like to have coffee or tea?” she asked.

“Will you enter the kitchen like this?” I asked, seeing her.

“Yup, the other washroom is under maintenance. You go first,” She replied. I thought to do some naughty stuff. “Why don’t you join me? Time and water both can be saved,” I asked with a naughty smile. She threw me some very angry looks in return.

“Ok, madam, I insist you go first. Because I don’t know how to make tea. And I don’t like to wait for tea after getting fresh,” I smiled and pushed her towards the washroom.

“Fine, take off your shirt, at least.” She asked before going inside to bring her bathrobe. I won’t lie. I didn’t have an athletic body back then. But I had maintained my body well. While taking off my shirt, I noticed she was checking me out, standing in front of the washroom with her bathrobe.

“And who is checking up on her guest now?” I asked, seeing her in my bare chest. She blushed and went inside the washroom to freshen up. Meanwhile, I wrapped the towel undoing rest of my clothes. I went to the kitchen to arrange things for her to make tea.

After a good 15 minutes, she came out and called me. I saw her in a bathrobe standing in the living room, drying her wet hair. The robe was covering until her thighs, showing an ample amount of the creamy fair skin of her legs. Her face looked ravishing, enough for anyone to go mad on her.

It took me some time to take my eyes off from her. I even forgot I had to freshen up too. “Ahamaham, are you checking me out? Don’t you want to fresh up?” she said chuckling. I tried to play along and gave a naughty smile.

“I’m helpless seeing that pretty face and imagining the magic hiding inside that robe,” I replied, walking towards her. She threw a dirty look and opened the washroom door and pushed me inside. I got fresh and came out only to find out my wet clothes missing. She was in the kitchen.

“Roja, where are my clothes?” I asked her, standing at the kitchen entrance with a shock. She looked up, “They are getting dry,” She replied, pouring the tea. She was in a loose t-shirt and hot pants.

Her erected nipples, due to the cold weather, indicated she wasn’t wearing anything inside. The hot pants were even showing more of her legs than her bathrobe.

“What do I wear then? And what’s with the hot pants? Is that for a purpose?” I asked, seeing her.

“Why do you want to wear anything? Yeah, I have worn them to lure you,” she threw a naughty smile handing me the cup of tea.

“What are you cooking in your mind? You want me to stay just in a towel in front of you?” I said, taking a sip by keeping the eye contact. She looked at me for some time and thinking about something she smiled.

“Not a bad idea, you look better off clothes,” She gave a wink and walked out of the kitchen.

“Should I take off the towel as well? My friend wants to meet you,” I asked, following her. She turned, raised her eyes. “Which friend?” she asked curiously. As a reply, I pointing the bulge over my towel. “Don’t push it,” she threw a stern look. But I was not in a mood to let it go.

Ok, I will remain only in the towel, but the host has to do the same. Don’t you think that will be fair?” I pushed my words inside her head. She looked a bit shocked now.

“You are seeing me half-naked, and don’t you dare to deny you are not enjoying what you see? I think I should get the same treatment,” I revealed my mind.

“Stop acting like a child, and you are not getting anything in return. I think your clothes would have dried now. Let me check,” She walked towards the room, giving a shy smile and again I followed her. The foreplays had really turned me on, and I was sure she was enjoying it too.

She had hung my clothes near the room heater. They were almost dry. “Here they are.” While giving me my clothes, she turned suddenly towards me, accidentally sliding my loosened towel. In a moment, I was standing naked in front of her with an erected dick.

I shamelessly didn’t bother to hide it, nor did she stop checking me out from head to toe. A single step from either from us, and things would go out of our control. But wasn’t it what we really desire? She looked me speechlessly for a few seconds.

I could see sweats drops on her forehead and shivering lips and a bit scared eyes for being in a situation like that. “I will wait outside,” she said, giving me my pants. I caught her and dragged towards me. She fell on my chest. She tried to get off me, but I held her waist and looked into her eyes.

Her eyes expressed her fear and uncertainty about where we were heading. My eyes tried to calm her down and gave assurances of being everything fine. The silent conversation of eyes took a little time to finish. I’m sure she felt my dick near her abdomen over her clothes.

I enjoyed the softness of her breasts and firmness of her nipples on my chest. I lowered my face towards her, but she turned her face. “Not here,” her voice requested, and I released her. She walked out of the room. I followed her, naked, holding my pants in one hand.

In the living room, she sat quietly on the couch and started thinking something. She looked worried, I wore the pants and sat beside her. “What happened, are you all right?” I asked, caressing her shoulder. She turned her face noticing I wasn’t naked anymore.

“I don’t know. Are we doing it right? I’m confused” She put her head down. “I’m divorced for 2 years, I am living with my family since. It’s not easy for a divorcee to live peacefully in a society where she is seen as the culprit. As if cheating was my idea, which ruined my life. I was the one who was blamed for it. Now this being alone with my ex in my parent’s room seeing him naked.”

She stopped for a while and again continued. “Yes, I desperately need some action in my life, but…” Her voice turned sad. I hugged her and rested her head on my chest.

“Don’t think much, I can understand what’s bothering you. Where was the moral of this society when they blamed you for your divorce? It wasn’t your fault. Desiring some happiness is not wrong at all. I know your concerns. This brutal society won’t approve of it. But I promise no one will know. I will protect our secret.”

I stopped to kiss her head. She raised her face and looked at me for some time. She lifted her left hand and held my right cheek. Her left thumb caressed my cheek adorably. “I will fall in love with you again.” She smiled, seeing me.

“I thought you said no falling in love,” I replied, caressing her face.

“Don’t you worry,” she replied, putting her lips on me. The kiss lasted for a few minutes, preparing us to take the next step. I caressed my hand all over her body, she was doing the same. We were excited atop now. I broke the kiss to look at her.

Her eyes were with questions. Her hairs were a mess now, but still, she was looking cute as hell. “I want to see you,” I said in a low voice. She got off from the couch and, without uttering a word, walked straight towards the other room.

She stopped walking a few steps and looked back only to give a slutty smile and again continued walking. She took off her t-shirt, showing me her fair smooth back. She dropped the t-shirt at the door entrance and took off her pants, too, showing me her bare ass. It was more alluring then I had ever imagined.

I was drooling, seeing all this, sitting on the couch. She looked back, hiding her breasts. She looked hot this time, and her eyes were expressing her horniness. Suddenly she bit her lower lip and looked at me and my bulge. “No clothes inside the room,” she ordered and went inside.

I ran like a mad dog towards her room, undoing my pants. I took a breath and went inside and found her lying naked sidewise, showing her bareback. Her left hand was between her thighs caressing the walls of her love hole. She had closed her eyes and was just enjoying herself.

I got in the bed and laid just beside her. “Don’t just lay,” she was impatient. I guided my left hand towards her vagina and started caressing it. It was clean and soft. She started enjoying it and spread her legs a bit, making my fingers do their magic.

Meanwhile, I started kissing her back, her back of her neck, and eventually reached near her ear lobes. I started caressing her clitoris slowly, only to feel its wetness. She was ready. In excitement, I bit her left ear. “Hmmm, stop teasing me,” she said, moaning and turned her face towards me.

Her eyes were closed, but her juicy lips were ready to be licked. Without wasting a second, I put my lips on her, and my middle finger entered her love hole. She was not a virgin for obvious reasons, but her expressions and body was acting like a virgin.

She opened her eyes while we were kissing and guided her hands to take my hand off her vagina. But I didn’t give her hands any chance rather fingered her vigorously. Her legs started shaking, and she started making moans of excitement. My lips on her lips were only suppressing it.

And finally, she couldn’t control anymore and squirted with cum. She broke the kiss and pushed me to lay flat. She relaxed for a while. I could see her nude body. She was looking like a sex goddess. She had her leg spread, giving me a good view of her dripping pussy.

Due to her squirting, the bed got wet. I was sitting on the bed looking her bare body like a lion to jump. But there was something else going her in her mind. She slowly got up and walked towards me to stand before me.

“You caused this mess, now clean it,” she said in an ordering voice like those femdom videos. I looked her confused, but her eyes were firm. I stood up and went to clean the floor. She chuckled, “Not that, you dumbo,” She said sultrily and came to me.

Without understanding anything, she pushed me on the bed, making me lay flat. I was still looking at her, confused. In no time, she jumped on me and started kissing my chest and eventually reaching my lips licking through my neck. This was turning me on and giving my dick a continuous erection.

“Close your eyes,” she asked me sweetly while sitting just below my belly. My erected dick was caressing her butt crack, but she was not interested there. I closed my eyes instantly. I was anxious and breaking the uncertainty. I felt her soft pussy on my lips. It smelt a little urine and tasted salty.

I opened my eyes to see her pressing her breasts with her hands and enjoying herself closing her eyes. She was making a slow moan sound, which was really seductive. I had never been in a situation like this. I have seen videos of face sitting, but trust me, if it’s your first time, you will puke in disgust.

I tried to get my face off, but she caught my head. “Don’t you dare to get off before cleaning it,” she said and pressed her pussy on my mouth. I got angry in disgust, but I was excited at the same time. Like the videos, I held her ass and inserted my tongue inside her vagina and started licking the clitoris.

I tasted her cum mixed urine drops. It felt disgusting, but I was too excited to let it go. She started enjoying her pussy being eaten and started moaning in a rhythm, caressing her vagina back and fro on my face slowly. It continued for a while until she again ejaculated on my face.

I pushed her in disgust and got up. I opened my eyes to find her chuckling, sitting beside me. My face was dripping with her cum, and she was laughing, pressing her hands on her mouth. I dragged her face and stared, caressing it on my cum spread face.

She tried to resist, but I overpowered her. This child play went for some time, ending up making her face dripping with her own cum. She looked me angrily. “What?”I asked and again dragged her to kiss. This time and made her sit on my lap. Her vagina was just over my dick.

She put her hands around my neck while kissing. Meanwhile, my hands started pressing her breasts. They were soft as I had imagined. My left hand started to act naughty. It went caressing her back and reached near her anus and tried to enter.

She broke the kiss in anger. “Not there, it’s paining,” saying this she again continued kissing me. As she requested, I took off my hands and held her tightly. My dick was oozing just to enter her vagina. But I was controlling it. There were still many things I wanted to do before entering her.

After drying my lips, she kissed my cheeks and backed her face a little, she tasted her cum. “What you didn’t like the taste?” I mocked. She scrunched her nose in disgust and smiled. Her upper body was suspending by her hands around my neck. She was still sitting on my lap.

I smiled back and lifted her on my arms. I took her to the washroom and put her down. During the walk, she continued giggling. I opened the tap and washed my face. She tried to do the same, but I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

“Where are you doing? Not so quick, It’s my turn now,” I said mockingly. She looked at me with puzzled eyes. “What do you mean by your turn?” she asked curiously. I made her kneel before me and showed her my erected dick. She looked up and smiled and tied her hair. She knew what I wanted.

She spat on it and started stroking it slowly. I was already dripping with my pre-cum. She cleaned it with her left palm and took my dick in her mouth. She started sucking by moving her head back and forth. Trust me, she was amazing. I tried to gag her in excitement. She pushed me puking a pre-cum mixed saliva.

She warned me not to do that by giving a dirty look. But she again started sucking. This time, she increased her speed, forcing me to ejaculate. And in a few minutes, I was about to cum. I didn’t inform her and ejaculated inside her mouth.

She pushed me in anger and spanked my thigh hard and spit the cum in disgust. She coughed a little while opening the tap. I held her to get up and helped her cleaning. She cleaned herself and looked me angrily, “You should have told me, at least, moron,” she said annoyingly and tried to walk out of the washroom.

I grabbed her waist and held her from the back. I kissed her shoulder and caressed her clitoris slowly with my left fingers. At the same time, my right hand grabbed one of her soft boobs, pinching her nipples eventually. “Ah, stop it,” she moaned.

“We are even now,” I whispered near her ear and released her by spanking her ass. She giggled, and we both walked out. We hugged each other to feel our warmth. “Should I turn on a romantic song just to arouse the mood,” Saying this, I turned on a song on my phone.

The song was ‘Zara Zara behekta hai’ from the movie ‘Rehena hai tere dil mein.’ The song was perfectly matched for our mood. It was still raining outside. Her window was open, blessing us to feel the breeze causing goosebumps. We were in each other’s eyes.

She had put her hands around my neck, and I was holding her waist, dancing like a couple, naked. We were not professionals, but who cares. We were enjoying each other at fullest and kissed passionately for the next few minutes. We were finally getting ready to lose each other on the bed.

But there was another thing waiting for us. Her doorbell rang. We broke the kiss suddenly. We looked at each other in fear and uncertainty.

To be continued.

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