Night Of Rain: Supriya

Have you ever been drenched in a cold night with the love of your life? Let me tell you, on a winter night, in a warm room when you embrace a girl underneath a blanket, then you feel like it is a dark chocolate melting in your mouth.

Gangtok is a wonderful place. During Mar-April when winter is about to end and summer is at the onset to start, the place is a star cast heaven. Cold breezes, fog, and drizzles fill your body and your mind to an incredible fantasy. It is just a place you can escape into from melancholic and vegate work life. Four of us finally found our timetables set to our bon voyage. Rupesh, Sikha, Supriya and I.
Supriya. Just as beautiful as the name is a damn set of pretty face and perfect body. Her skin is as fair as ivory white. Her skin is as soft as dove skin. The smoky, sultry eyes had been always been a force of my heart’s beat. The juicy red lips of perfect shape, Oh damn!, ecstasy can be sucked from it. The groovy waist that was a feast fo the eyes when she would a saree. And the generous cleavage bounced out of the tight blouse when the five feet six inches bombshell walked around. The shape of the wonderfully shaped pair of breasts is much more than it can be described in words. Putting it into records she is a 36-24-36. Damn !Damn! hot.

Then Sikha and Rupesh had been dating for about six months and I happened to be just the common friend who happened to be available around the time of the trip. We reached Gangtok at around seven in the evening. Shikha and Rupesh were going to stay together; Supriya and I had booked single-single rooms. The place was so cold when we reached there. I mean, for people like us who belong to the coastal lands mountains are a paradigm shift.

Rupesh and Shikha said that they would be having dinner in their rooms and by that, it definitely meant that they were going to have a wild session of sex straight away and in no way they should be disturbed. I thought a little and texted to Supriya. Then we had a string of texts.

ME: Hey, awake?
SUPRIYA: Yup
ME: Ever been to Gangtok before?
SUPRIYA: No, but didn’t expected it to be so cold.
ME: damn cold. COFFEE?

Then there was a pause for a couple of minutes. Then there was a buzz on my phone.
SUPRIYA: Only if we go and see some place around.
ME: Definitely, Pick you up in 5 min.

In five minutes I was at her doorstep. She was wearing a white shirt underneath a brown leather jacket. And it was a terrific combination with a pair of denim.

We were crossing Rupesh’s room when heard some faint moans, like oooh!!Aaah! We both knew what was that. For a second our eyes met. In that brief moment, I saw something else in the gorgeous eyes of Supriya. Perhaps it was a glimpse of lust.

In a couple of blocks, we found a good diner and it was date time. She asked,” had it been that you were not an engineer, what would you had become?’ I said,” I always wanted to be Robert, who goes to the port to bring smuggled gold”. I added,” and I always wanted you to be Mona darling”. After dinner, we were walking around M.G. Marg when it started raining. It was 9:30 in the night. We didn’t got any cab for half an hour. I don’t know whether it was stupidity or a false sense of adventure, but we walked back.

While walking in the rain, my fingers touched her cold fingers, We grabbed each other’s hand.She asked, “Iraada toh theek hai judge sahib?”.I replied,”jhoot kahunga nahin, aur sach kahunga toh tum shayad bura maan jaogi!”Then I asked,” what would you do if I kiss you?” I gently held her head and placed a kiss on her lips. She said nothing and we walked back to our hotel. Our rich silence was only disturbed by the music of the rain.

We went to our individual rooms. It was very very cold and I needed a warm shower. When I was in the shower, I heard a knock on the door of my room. It was Supriya. I asked her to come in. She was in her same wet attire. I closed the door. We started kissing. Her juicy soft lips, I was sucking them. Wow! They were hot.Don’t know why but I asked her, “ do you want to have a warm shower?”. She replied,” that is a complete turndown statement, Tiger!”I grabbed her and took her into the shower. A bit of a force is accepted I guess. I removed her jacket. We were kissing violently, powerfully and passionately. She pushed me back,” slow down tiger!” She started unbuttoning her shirt. The wet shirt was perfectly projecting the well-shaped boobs and she removed it slowly. Each second seemed like an eternity. Now it was a white bra covering a perfect 36 shaped boobs and her perfect legs were in a pair of blue jeans.

That sight, Oh my gosh! It is a classic piece of memory. I placed my hands on the melons. Oh my God! They were so soft. Wow! I started fondling them. The tits were getting hard. My right hand was on her left her t boob and my left hand was caressing her back. It went to the straps of her bra and it unhooked them. Now the sight of the large pink tits was heavenly. I kissed them, pressed them. And each time I pinched her tits she let a slight moan. I didn’t expect her to be a moaner. Then I again turned on towards the lips. When we were kissing, her hands were moving around my rock man. It was rock solid. My hands went around her waist and then unbuttoned her jeans. I couldn’t pull it down myself. The girls wear so tight jeans these days that it would even stop the blood flow from a gunshot wound. She helped me get it down. Now she was just in her panty.

She came close to me and said, “now can we get out of the shower?’
The heater of the room was on. We walked naked to the bed. My hands pulled the panty down and when it touched the pink lips she gave a shiver. I started getting my fingers in her pussy and the moans became louder,” Aaah Aaah..Go slow tiger, go slow.”It was in no mood to abide. I started kissing her pussy and each moan was asking constantly to go on. Now it was time for the end game. I went on top of her and inserted my tool in her in missionary position…” Fuck Tiger, fuck!!” she moaned incessantly. Then it was a series of bangs. And with each stroke, we were in the seventh heaven and we had an orgasm in ten minutes.

And that was not enough. She sat up, took my manhood and started blowing it. My hands holding her hairs and pushing her head in to and fro motion. It was rock solid again. I pushed her on the bed and turned her over. She was lying in boobs down position. I always admired a doggy pose. I inserted my tool and made her in the pose. I was holding her waist. Pushing her and then pulling her rhythmically. I was spanking and she was enjoying. I could see her boobs swaying in the air.I sometimes moved down to hold her boobs and pressed them. It continued for another 15 minutes. It was not just erotic, It was flamboyantly exotic.

After we were done we had a warm shower and slipped under the warm blankets naked, embracing each other and slept.
Next morning on the breakfast table Rupesh said,” I had a wonderful time last night. “He looked at me and asked,” And what did you do? Facebook?”

I looked towards Supriya. She was hesitant in making eye contact. Then I turned towards Rupesh and said, “You have no idea”.

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