Lust Or Love After Losing Virginity?

Hi everyone, thank you for your wonderful responses to my previous story. Please read my previous story to know whether this is lust or love.

We reached Hyderabad at 7 am in the morning. Neha and I were body locked in the bus’s upper berth, fully dressed after the first sex of our lives. The way we looked at each other’s eyes had completely changed.

Her eyes had an expression of satisfaction and love. The lust in each other’s eyes the previous night is still in front of my eyes. As the bus entered the city, she told me that she doesn’t want to part from the hug, and our bodies have become one now.

That added to my morning hard-on. Then we decided to meet again during the vacation and got down at the bus stop. While walking towards the cab, my hands were still on her ass. She looked blushingly at me when I gave a light press. We took a cab and reached our respective homes.

I took pictures of my back, shoulder, and chest. They had love bites and scratches in the bathroom in front of the mirror. I sent it to her on WhatsApp. She sent blushing emoticons. She sent me pictures of her cleavage and thighs. They were all red due to my fondling and kissing and biting.

I told her I never knew I loved her and her body so much. It felt like God had created us for the act. Such was the intensity of our lovemaking that too in a sleeper bus. That day, both of us slept.

In the evening she was supposed to attend a relative’s wedding party. I texted her, saying, “You are looking extra gorgeous today,” looking at her photographs. She replied, “You sculpted me yesterday and hence this look.”

Now, after the ice-breaker, we were too horny to stay away from each other. Then came the ultimate news of our common friends visiting Goa. We discussed and told at home that we are going to Goa with friends. But, our plan was different.

I asked Neha where other than Goa shall we go as there would a lot of disturbance for our carnal desires. She came up with a Kerela honeymoon package. The tour was to start after two days.

We used to be too hooked to our headphones talking to each other. I made her wet down there, and her talk used to give me hard-on for hours together. We told our friends that we cannot join them as there were some personal problems.

On the travel day, we reached the Hyderabad airport 3 hours before the flight. I was wearing a black printed tee and casual pants with a jacket. She appeared in front of me as hot as it can get. She was in a grey pleated short skirt which ended just above her knees. Her legs were looking really hot.

It looked like her skin was glowing. The noodle strap top she was wearing covered her plump boobs so well that the entire shape was visible. I was nudging her boobs softly with my elbow while walking, and she was giving me shy looks.

We took a flight to Kochi, and the trip was for 4 days. The thought of spending 4 days with my hot seductress made my mind and cock go bonkers. In the airport, we went into a lingerie store and bought lace ones for her.

Then we sneaked into the men’s washroom. She was looking into my eyes as if she had surrendered every cell of her to me. I didn’t want to hurry as we had ample time for the flight. I started caressing her body along her top, soft and silky, just like her skin.

We were looking at each other, and her hand was on my shoulder for support. I was still caressing her and feeling her body with my hands. I felt her neck, shoulder, transparent bra strap, arms, shapely firm boobs, tummy, and navel. Then I lifted her hand up and removed her top.

It was a white bra with a transparent strap inside. She was looking like a hot model in her bra and skirt, whom God has sent for me to play and enjoy. She was moaning lightly. I knew her panty would be wet. Now I leaned and started blowing warm air over her thighs inside the skirt.

My head was literally inside her skirt. I was now blowing air over her wet panty-covered pussy. She gasped and held my hair tight, and pushed me into her. My nose touched her panty-covered clitoris. I now slowly pulled down her panty till her ankle. She removed her sandals and let the panty fall.

I now took her bra and panty, smelled them like flowers, and put it into her handbag. I was now so hard that I would have fucked her then and there. But teasing is fun. I was now dressing up my doll with new lingerie. I opened the newly bought lace lingerie and made her wear it. She was looking so hot!

Now her lace bra strap was visible with her noodle strap top. She was so silent and obliging. This shows how much we trusted and loved each other. We walked hand in hand in the airport and boarded the flight to Kochi. There they had booked a couple-suite for us.

Once we got into the room, I pushed Neha against the wall and raised her one leg. I spooned her with my hard cock, which was suffering since morning, still not released from the underwear. We were smooching and moaning and whatnot!

I removed her top and pulled her skirt in no time. She was now looking like a lingerie model. She, by the time, reduced me to only underwear. I lifted her up and threw her on the bed, and jumped. We started smooching again like we have never met till today or will never meet again.

Then kissing and fondling, we came into 69 position. My cock was in her soft mouth. She was sucking like a pro and making moaning noises. She was taking me to her throat and, at the same time, pressing my balls. I couldn’t control it, and I cummed hard, like for 10 seconds.

Maybe that’s because of the load since morning. She was rubbing my cum over her face, my thighs, and her boobs. I now slid her lace panty aside and kissed her clitoris. It was erect, hot, and wet. She gave a moan, “Ahahhhh!” She was scratching my back and thighs in 69 position.

I was eating her pussy. I could see her toes painted blue, flexing in pleasure. Now I inserted one finger in and started smooching her clitoris. She was raising her hip in pleasure. Then I started fucking my curvy best friend Neha with my mouth, kissing her clit. My sucking noises gave sounds of puch puch!

And she was moaning again and again. Suddenly she started gasping and shivering. I was actually a little afraid. She was trying to call my name but was unable to due to the pleasure. Then she gave a loud gasp and cummed over my face. She was still shivering and wriggling like a snake.

Then we came to a normal position, and I hugged her. She was still heavily breathing and whispered, “I am so lucky. I love you.” I said I was the luckiest and hugged her tight even in the sweat. Our bedsheets were all messed up. We went to the bathroom and bathed, playing with each other’s bodies like children.

Do give your feedback at [email protected]. I will be continuing the story of our honeymoon even before marriage in the next part. See you guys. Keep enjoying.