Good Bye Sex

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This is my first work on this site. Though it is a bit lengthy, I can assure you it is worth it. For all those who like it soft and erotic.
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She rang the doorbell with full determination. It was her last chance to convince Mayank to stay back. And she was in no mood to fail at this.

Mayank had recently earned an offer from a well-renowned firm in Paris for the job. Being an Architect, it was like a dream come true for him. But the only thing between him and his dream was his girlfriend Riya. She had always feared that long distance would spoil their relationship. It had happened to one of her friends. But Mayank was too ambitious to let that happen.

She rang the doorbell again, twice this time, but to no avail. Dejected, she started to leave. As soon as she turned, she heard a click on the door. Mayank was standing there against the door. ‘Riya’, he said with delight in his voice. He had half expected to see her at this hour.
They had had a fight last night. Riya never wanted him to go and Mayank wouldn’t stop. They had ended the conversation on a sad note. Riya told him that should he leave, she’ll forget that they even had a relationship. And Mayank was left with no choice. He chose Paris instead.

Mayank was standing there in Boxers and Tee. He was in a hurry packing his bag as he had to board the flight just 5 hrs from then.
‘What a pleasant surprise’, he exclaimed.

He called Riya in. She walked in and he closed the door behind her. Once inside, holding her hands, he planted a small kiss on her lips. The kiss brought a smile on her face. Realizing he was already late, he asked her to come to his bedroom. Riya followed silently.
His room was messy. Clothes scattered all around on the bed. A couple of bags open, waiting to be filled with stuff lying on the floor. He started to roll his clothes and put them in his bag.
‘There’s still time Mayank. Ponder over your decision again’, she said standing in the doorway.

‘You should not say that.’ Mayank turned to her. ‘You are my strength Riya. You should encourage me to do better instead. Paris is a heaven for Architects.’ He turned again, busy with his clothes.
‘Stay back dear.’ Riya went near. Holding his shoulders, she tried him to stop. But Mayank wouldn’t listen. ‘Career, before everything’ he used to say.

Broken, she turned to face the mirror. Her own reflection reminded her of her failure. Her greatest fear came true. She would now be left all alone. The guy she loved like hell would be no more to console her. She’d have no one to share her joys and sorrows with. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Mayank heard her soft crying. He turned to the mirror. Staring at the mirror he realized that Riya looked like a princess. Strangled in his own thoughts, he had failed to notice her beauty!

A sleeveless Red top rounding just below her navel exposed her curves in just the right way. Her blue shorts showed her well-toned legs and wide bottom. Her straight hairs laid front covered her breasts. And the tear over her cheek glowed like a droplet on the lotus. Mayank started to have an erection already.

He went to her and hugged her from behind. He parted her hairs on one side, kissed on her shoulder and supported his head over it. Holding her tight, he kissed her neck. His semi-erect tool was pressed against her butt. She was able to feel it grow slowly. She closed her eyes and brought her head near his. She could no longer resist. Their lips met and she was smooching him like there was no tomorrow. Kissing was the thing she loved the most.

Mayank started exploring her body with his hands. Down from her waist, he went up to her belly and in no time, he was holding her boobs. He noticed her erect nipples which drove him crazy. He now knew that she was indeed interested. He began kneading her bosoms with occasional pinches at her nipples. She was hot by now and there was no turning back.

She was holding his head with her hands, enjoying those little packets of pain on her boobs, giving him no space to breathe.
He broke the kiss and pulled up her chin. He now began licking her neck. Her aroma was mesmerizing. The sweat on her neck tasted sugar and he felt lust take over his consciousness. He undid the button of her shorts, pulled down the zip making space for his hand and started caressing her pussy from over her panties.

One hand over her boob and the other over her pussy made her feel on seventh heaven. The first moan escaped her lips.

Her pussy was wet already. He could feel it over her panties. He gave a mild slap on her pussy lips and her body convulsed in ecstasy. ‘This is the time Mayank’, he thought.

He turned her body towards him and kissed her again. This was even more passionate. He let his thumb seep into her shorts and helped her get rid of it. She grabbed his dick caressing it from above. She reached for his Tee, pulled it over his head, parting their lips in between and resuming again. He pulled Riya closer and groped her ass cheeks and started squeezing it. Its pleasure made her stand on her toes giving him wider access to her mouth.

Mayank now lost control. He broke the kiss, held her top over her boobs and tore it down to two. Riya was stunned for a moment but enjoyed it nevertheless. He sat on the bed behind him and was observing his girlfriend after long. She was standing there in front of him, in a pair of black bra and panties, staring at him with lustful eyes. Even her wide ass was visible to him in the mirror behind her. She looked no less than a sex bomb.

He pulled his boxers shedding the last piece of cloth on him. His dick was fully erect, ready to savor its prize. Holding Riya by her waist, he pulled her closer and made her rest on his laps. In this position, it was a lot easier for him to taste her boobs. Interlocking his fingers behind her back, he began sucking her breast over her bra. Even she provided the required access by pressing his head over her chest while curving her back.

Eyes closed and head pointing to the ceiling, she hardly knew when her bra came off. She was enjoying the encircling of his tongue around her areola, little bites on her nipples and the feel of his wet saliva all over her bosom. She was thus moaning like hell. Her fingers racing through Mayank’s hairs motivated him to continue. But he had other plans. He was done with foreplay.

Using his hands, he lifted her ass up, slid his fingers into her panties and slid it down to her knees. A kinky slap was all it needed to turn her moans to laughter. Riya obliged and removed her panties all the way. Now they were both naked, ready to enter.

Holding his cock and stroking it a bit, she directed it in her love hole. Most of his dick went inside. Riya was having the ride of her life. She bent over, brought her lips near his ear and bit his earlobes. Moaning, she whispered, ‘love me Mayank.’

Holding her waist tight, with another stroke dick went fully inside. A shriek was all she could do. Fully indulged in pleasure, she was riding him no less as like a pornstar.

Their foreheads touched and with occasional kissing, she held him by his neck and said, ‘Mayank, you don’t.. aaahh.. need to go.’
He ignored her. There was no time to bring the topic again at the heat of this moment. The only thing he was concentrating on was her moans.

After riding him for some time, Mayank pushed her on the bed. She lied there, anticipating his next move.

Riya didn’t want him to stop now. She wasn’t satisfied. Maybe it was her last one with him. Pointing her finger towards Mayank, she signaled him to come over.

That naughty look drove him crazy. Holding her waist, he pulled her closer to his torso. Her ass lying just at the edge of the bed, her legs tied around his back his dick was ready to explore the depths again. Placing his dick over her love hole, Mayank entered her again.
He was slow, he was steady making sure Riya enjoys every bit of it.
Riya, with her eyes closed and her fingers, dipped in her hairs felt the occasional stimulus arising from her g-spot due to frequent provocations. Thanks to his sufficiently long size.

Eventually, Mayank increased his aggression. Now he was thrusting her with full force and with increased pace. This mixed bit of emotions – of the last fuck, of love, of ecstasy, of all those moments, shared together, of all the joys and sorrows, of the proposal, of the eventual friendship, of the first meeting, of Riya’s first sight – it all went before his eyes.

Riya couldn’t take it anymore. She was on her peak and about to burst. At the stroke of the moment, she pushed herself, out of the reach of his dick, her hands quenching all the laid over clothes on the bed, her head turned towards the side. Mayank was smiling seeing her cheeks and ears get red. He always enjoyed the sight of her orgasm.

It took some time for her to get the feeling sink in. Opening her eyes and teeth biting her lips she was satisfied with her juices oozing both out of her pussy and lips. Sitting on the bed now, she hugged Mayank. But Mayank was still playing.

Lifting her by her ass, he directed his dick to enter her again. A few thrusts were all it took for Mayank to reach his climax too. He pulled himself out at the right moment, laid her on the bed and stroking himself, he made sure all cum was on Riya. This was his last gift to her.

Exhausted, Mayank fell beside Riya. ‘Thank you Superman’, Riya thanked him for the last time. This made Mayank guilty but it was now too late.

Coming back to his senses, Mayank got up and again started packing his clothes.

Riya had lost again. She realized it and went to the washroom to clean herself up. When she returned, he was all set to leave. Mayank gave her his Tee for she was left with no top to cover up.
Mayank kissed her goodbye, took his bags and began to leave.
Riya had tears in her eyes. Waving him goodbye, she had expected him to at least turn back for a quick glance.
Unfortunately, he didn’t.