The Perfect Love Making – Part 2

Hello all avid readers of Indian sex stories, this is Rushik from Hyderabad back again with the second part of the holiday which happened with Neetu and thanks to shejal,deva,niveditha,vinesh and tharun for your comments and compliments regarding the first part and any kind of chat or suggestions and counseling to people who are low in their life of any sex both male and female are welcome at [email protected]

We woke up from the afternoon nap and we got ready to take a walk on the beach. She had worn a red off shoulder blouson top with a strapless bra underneath and a pencil skirt. The top was exposing the part of her beautiful and flat navel . She tied her pony and a had a red lip gloss on her pink lips.

It was the time of the sunset we started walking along the shore of the beach. She had told me earlier that she wants to reveal her shape of her body in public. We put hand in hand and reached to the corner of the beach. We entered into the waters we were holding by our waists and water splashing our feet and sea breeze hitting us exciting us.

She suddenly hugged me tight when we were hit by a huge wave. We were little drenched in water making our clothes wet. This was revealing the shape of her body. The best part of the body was her back though know other part can be ignored.

We were hitting each other with water and desi people around were gazing at neetu. We took a long walk along the beach to our resort even I was seriously looking into her body during the walk was caressing her back and sometimes my hands were moving to her lower part of the breast.

She was looking into my eyes and she told that this was her romantic walk of her life and also the romantic moment that she was being loved than being lusted upon her. Till this point of time we both never showed any urge for sex.

We were only enjoying every moment together as though we were in love for a very long period.

Then our walk ended when we reached our resort I asked that whether she is interested in partying at a night club she told that today she was not interested and she told that she will change into another dress as her clothes got wet. Meanwhile I got some drinks, changed into my boxer and vest and the food ordered was brought by service staff to the room and I locked the main door.

The door of the bedroom opened and I was awestruck to see this beautiful angel perfectly draped in a peacock green color semi transparent sari with a matching half sleeve blouse coming out from the room.

She has draped the sari in such a manner that her ass shape was perfectly revealing and it was tied below her navel and her part of left boob can be seen from left side of her. She left her hair open and she and put on her mangalsutra (I told her in our previous chats that I love woman’s mangalsutra hanging between their boobs and woman look the best when they are draped in a sari especially south Indians) which were stuck in between her boobs which added to her beauty.

Her perfume smell was inviting, she had come and sat beside me on the sofa. She had served the wine in only one glass intentionally which we both had to share. She was cuddling me and she was giving me sips of wine from the glass.

After the last sip of wine she put her lips to my lips and even I started to open and she took on me on the sofa and were exchanging our tongues I put my hand on her navel and was rubbing it with my fingers, she was kissing my ears in between breaking the kiss and was playing with my hair. After that sitting on the sofa she breast fed me for some time from her left boob which I was doing like her baby. She uncontrollably was moaning and was pushing me further to her breast.

She then moved into the bedroom and the temperature in that room was set to minimum by neetu and our body temperature was hot as never due to the wine and our sex hormones. I followed her and removed her pallu and I was kneading her boobs above her blouse and I was gone mad kissing her lovely flawless navel.

I was kissing licking and biting her every bit and part of navel. I undid her blouse with my mouth in which she helped with her hands and removed the sari from her body.

She didn’t have a bra as it was not needed when wearing that kind of blouse and I could see her holy mangalsutra hanging between her boobs and she didn’t have any hair in the underarms and it was clean shaved on the day of starting of our trip. She pulled out my vest from me and tightly hugged me. My hard on was touching her thighs and I could feel the coldness of the mangalsutra when our hot bodies hugged each other. I was caressing her nipples and licking her armpits.

Then she caught hold my tool above my boxer which was already leaking precum and I removed her underskirt and I was already feeling the wetness of her love juices she was asking me to get into her pussy while I was rubbing her clit with my finger and the tigress pulled my boxer away and got on top of me to get into her.

I held her by her waist and she was moving in and out and it took a few minutes to get in and after getting in completely she fell by my side and I pounced on her kissing her face lips and neck and I was screwing her boobs by kneading them and she was moaning and shouting in ecstasy and I cummed inside her as she told me that she is in her safe days. We continued playing with each other’s body for some time and the session ended with a good smooch.

Some incidents are not clearly narrated.

The last day will be narrated in the next part of this sex story if time permits. Comments at [email protected]