The Next Three Days Next Door – Part 4

It is said that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, somebody told this once to me, and I do not know about others but this was absolutely true in my case. I love eating delicious food and the food she cooked, umm, was just awesome. She was a perfect whore in the bed and just as perfect a chef in the kitchen and both are my weak areas.

After two exhausting but memorable morning love making sessions I was very hungry. We had our breakfast looking at each other feeding each other, licking food off each other’s lips. We were like two teenagers in love, in our own world, not giving a damn about what is going on outside the four walls of the house. We had planned for a movie, a night show, and then a small ride before we got back home.

So after breakfast the rest of the day was spent watching tv, movies, listening to songs talking to each other, dancing to romantic tunes. We cooked and had lunch together and thought we could take a nap for a while as we still had a couple of hours before we start to the theatre.

We pulled the curtains, turned the AC on, turned off the lights, then she pulled off her kameez. She never wore salwar when I was alone with her at home. She stood in front of me in just her bra and panty, her flawless body inviting me and I was mesmerized by her sheer and immense beauty again. She got rid of her bra and panty instantly, I got rid of my shorts and my dick was already saluting her gorgeous body. We climbed onto the bed and slipped under the blanket. We lay down spooning each other, my hands holding her private parts and my dick poking at her ass as always. This is how we loved to sleep and this is how we always slept.

Few minutes passed by and I started rubbing my hands on those yummilicious melons just to feel them while I go into sleep. A little bit of feeling them led to me pecking her on her back and as this continued I felt the blood rush to my loins and I needed her instantaneously.

I needed the warmth of her pussy walls to cool the hot blood that was rushing down between my legs. I laid her flat on the bed and starting sucking those pout delightful lips, my hand taking care of her mounds and other taking care of her silky smooth pussy. This had to be a quickie so I did not spend much time in foreplay, but enough to get her pussy wet. Then going down between her legs I licked her for a few seconds before getting into the business end.

I raised her knees towards her chest and let her legs rest on my back. Then inserting my dick in her I started pumping her. I was not planning to hold myself from cumming like I always do, but I had to make sure that she cums too. As the heat boiled inside my balls and I had the urge to cum, holding my teeth tight I mumbled from between my teeth ‘ Jaannnn I am cumming’ and she replied’ me tooooo …’ and in a few seconds I spewed all inside of her and slowed down for a few seconds to live that indescribable feeling.

My dick was still hard and she had not cum yet so I started pumping again, each stroke harder than the one before. I kept at it till I felt her body tense, shiver and let go. Till I saw the satisfaction on her face, smile on her lips and love in her eyes. I got off her and cleaned her with her kameez then I cleaned myself and laid down in each other’s and I know not when we dozed off to sleep.

She woke me up around 7 in the evening and she went to have bath, my eyes following her buttocks jiggle as she walked away from me towards the bathroom. The movie was at 10. When she came out of the bathroom I asked her to wear a hot pant without underwear and a loose long t-shirt. I had my bath and wore a trackpant. We always booked the wall side corner and we always booked at Sathyam cinemas, best multiplex in Chennai and I was getting ideas.

I left her house on foot like a thief not wanting to be seen and she drove a few minutes later and met me at around a corner. I got on the driving seat and she sat behind me as we set off for the movie she hugging me tightly pressing those huge melons on my back which felt like cushions and on which I wanted to lean forever. A little further on the road I kept my left hand on her thigh and controlled the scooter with my right while my left hand was busy making tiny movements on her thigh waiting for a vacant or a dark road and my left hand swung in action.

I moved my hand up her thigh and pulling the elastic of her pants and got to work on her clit. It was not that I was horny I just wanted the thrill of it more importantly I wanted her to feel it out in public. The feeling of being fingered and the nervousness of being caught doing so in public is a lethal combination.

I continued fingering her and pulled my hand out as soon as we were in public. My finger was all smelly and sticky by the time we reached the theatre and she was all out of place.

Since I had fingered her in bits and pieces she thou felt the excitement never did get to cum and I could see the frustration of it in her eyes and her face. If I would have asked her just once if she wanted to skip the movie go back home and fuck, she would have agreed but I wanted to make her wait wanted to beg for it before giving the pleasure she was craving for.

On reaching the theatre we got ourselves cleaned up ordered a blanket and took our seats. My hand was already around her waiting for the lights to go off and the movie to start and she already anticipated what was going to happen next and was waiting impatiently. Rest in next. There is still a lot to come.

So all you ISS (Indian sex stories) fans, all you ladies out there, out here in Chennai, who are reading this, if you like my story or if you are lonely and looking for company, if your husband’s are ignoring you or they are boring in bed and you want to add some spice to your life, do write back to me at [email protected]. I would love to hear from you all. Do share your experience with me. Till next time be safe and enjoy your life because you have got only one.

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Until next time, me signing off. Aadieu