Warm Sex With Lakshmi

Hi, guys.

It’s me Arun, it’s been quite a while I wrote to you all. But in the meantime I thank you all for the incessant mails and replies you eagerly wanted for the “school tour’ series. I will very soon put pen to paper on that matter. But for now I bring to you a series of small encounters with my friends, colleagues and neighbors. And as always I would love to begin share my experience with Lakshmi. Lakshmi is a voluptuous girl, all of 30, tall and fair skinned Brahmin. She has just delivered her baby girl. Her husband and in-laws live in Chennai.

She is home alone sometimes, as her mom had to go to Raja Rajeshwari temple in Bangalore. As we both live in Kammanahalli. It’s a cool 35 km. One way, it was one such day; my mother along with a few old aunties in the neighborhood planned a trip. That meant Lakshmi would be home all alone. Lakshmi and me have been a couple earlier and have shared encounters.

Ever since her return for delivery, we had quickies whenever time permitted and now, this plan was orchestrated completely by me and Lakshmi. She was eager and hungry for sex and it was my time.

After the first baby girl was born, for the whole nine months Lakshmi didn’t have sex. So I used to pleasure her whenever we found solace. I liked seeing Lakshmi nursing her baby. That made me give her lot of respect as a mother, more than looking at her with sexual tension I started admiring her beauty in motherhood. And I myself was a responsible friend by taking care of the baby and helping her takes care of the baby in the best possible manner. Yet we both had sexual feelings but in a controlled manner.

We used to make love at home before her marriage. But after her birth we didn’t show much interest in it. I waited patiently till I could hear about her delivery. So that she would come to her mother’s place. And she did come, in her best bloom, full glory.

After sending the old aunts, I went to her house. That day, when we were alone and I in my casual attire of just my jockeys and t-shirt, we went to bed I was just wearing my shorts. Lakshmi at that time was wearing a satin shirt and satin skirt. She came out of the bath she turned away from me showing her butt towards me she removed her panties and put it in the laundry. When I saw her doing that I had an instant erection. The baby was lying towards her side. She climbed over the bed kissed my lips and turned towards baby and unbuttoned the top 2 buttons of her shirt and fed the baby her milk. When she was about to finish I slowly placed my hand over her butt. She didn’t mind it. Slowly I slid my hand playfully inside her satin skirt from below. Lakshmi turned her head and smiled at me and said, “Let me finish with the baby.” then her baby fell asleep. I slowly laid my hand over her right breast from behind. It was big and supple. She said, “Honey, can you finish the milk. I feel some more is left inside me.” I said, “With pleasure.”

She turned towards me and removed the shirt and skirt and became nude. I told her to put the baby in the cradle. She kissed the baby and placed her in the cradle and mean time I removed my shorts and became naked. My honey said, “I was waiting for this moment for a long time, darling.” she slowly crawled over me and kissed my lips and said, “please don’t wait, I am hungry.” I kissed her lips again and slowly placed her on the bed and kissed her nipple and said, “Shall I have my share?” she nodded and smiled. I started sucking her one nipple and pressed her other breast slowly. She started moaning in pleasure. I slowly sucked her one side and tasted the sweet fluid while I pumped out some of the milk from her other. Then I made her boobs wet with her milk and licked them dry. Then she asked me to make love to her. I told her, “how about 69?” she accepted and my lips felt wet and slippery. I rolled them together and tasted what could only be the glorious nectar from Lakshmi’s heavenly nipples. Then I felt her nipples: one, and then the other, lightly and smoothly tracing the depression between my lips from one corner to the other, leaving a trail of milk that trickled inside to my tongue. The sweetness of it, the creamy smoothness of it sent me rooting in the dark, kissing all around her breasts. Until a dripping nipple and my lips found each other and locked in rhythmic frenzy, I vigorously sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, cooing, begging for more.

“You awakened me, making sucking sounds,” she said. ”you moaned joyfully as if in total bliss. I felt a shudder in my breasts and began leaking. Listening to you struck a chord in me. A melody about the deep yearning in me to give you what you dreamed for, give you the nurturing essence of my love.”

I felt her love for me filling her nipple into an enticing bulb that swelled into the whole space of my mouth and explored it with my tongue, pressing and circling its smooth oval, all the while luxuriating in the taste of a woman that I have adored from my youth. A gentle suck and her nipple released a gift of warmth and soothing taste that I slowly swallowed, enjoying all of its delicate nuances as it traveled to my innermost core and evoked a euphoria and great sense of well-being that I have never ever gotten from anything else.

I felt so luck that I have a friend like Lakshmi who needs me the same way that I need her and embraced her and suckled like a passionate kiss. She kissed my forehead and ran her fingers through my hair and sighed contentedly as an irresistible urge to sleep overtook me.

Sometime later I awakened on my side facing Lakshmi with her nipple still in my relaxed mouth. I began suckling again and she took my hand and led it between her smooth warm thighs. She released my hand with an encouraging pat and, as if it was an entity unto itself, it seemed to know just where to go. Upwards as if the heat of her safe harbor guided my fingers through her fur and directly to the smooth knob of her clit. I circled my fingertips slowly, delicately, twice around its hood, and then upward inside against a now protruding bulb.

“Oh, oh-wa, oh-wa,” she moaned, squirmed, and raised her hips, begging me to explore deeper. “I need you, oh, I need you to dock inside my moorings,” she whispered.

Hearing her begging words and feeling her spreading gates of moistness against my hand, I became aroused, my gift, laden with the precious cargo that she longed for, rising and bouncing in the confluence of her and my waves of desire. I docked, as my two fingers rhythmically dove into her warm soft depths and I suckled her nipple to their tempo. Her hips rose higher with each thrusting of my fingers, each sucking of her nipple, as she pulled my fingers in deeper, all the way up to my hand. I felt her clamping on my fingers, gasping, quivering, and moaning.

“Oh, baby, I’m cu. Mm. Ing!” she said “oh! Oh! Oh-h!” she shrieked and became fixed against my hand, waves of contractions stimulating through my hand, rippling up my arm, surging down my body, and pumping my dick tighter, longer, and hotter.

A long moment later, I felt her relaxing around my fingers, her hips slowly lowering, and curled my fingers upward against her spongy g-spot. I slowly massaged. I wanted her to have more joy from me, to leave this world and explode into a thousand pinpoints of light.

Suddenly, she trembled, stiffened, and thrust one long; hard time against my hand. “Uh, uh, uh,” she grunted, as if there could be no other force of nature equal to the pleasure she was experiencing and the joy of her release. I was ecstatic, sharing in her joy. My love for her overwhelmed me, feeling every molecule of my inner being vibrating outward to a warm, soft, afterglow. I was so joyful for her! I was basking in true love. The animal drive in me now diminishing, I felt woven into the very fabric of this woman and suckled her milk, swallowing and envisioning her essence mixing with mine in every way imaginable.

But this time it wasn’t enough. I needed more of her, craved her, and I unlatched from her nipple, quickly removed my fingers from her vagina, and in a trembling frenzy whirled around, wrapped my arms around her buttocks, and buried my face in her wet warm pussy, thrusting my tongue in deep and lapping in her juice.

“Oh-h, b-baby!” she said, thrusting in rhythm to my penetrating tongue.

The essence of her musky sweetness went far beyond the taste buds and spread into every nerve ending in my body. I grunted uncontrollably, my hips thrusting my stiff dick upward, searching for a place of warmth to mix my essence with hers.

I felt her capture my wildly probing dick in her hand and she held on as it pushed between her thumb and fingers. “i need to taste and swallow yours,” she said in a begging tone, her warm breath surrounding my swollen head. “i want your salty-sweet cum to explode in my mouth and become a part of me, travel to the depths of my being, and mix with me. Will you do that for me?”

I moaned out a “yes” from her wellspring vagina, and then I felt her lips sucking around the bulbous tip of my dick, and then working farther around my head.

“Uh, uh, uh,” I grunted in her vagina, begging her to take it all in. And then she did. It felt so good, some warm and soft, as her tongue locked on its underside and stroked outward to my head and her hand stroked my balls from underneath. I was consuming her and she me. I was no longer there, reality slipping away, as I was still tasting the coating of milk left in my mouth, luxuriating in the taste of her vagina, and thrusting in her working mouth. I felt as if I was somewhere outside of my body in a world where all of the physical, metaphysical, and emotional aspects of mixing with this woman had come together.

“Um! Um! Um! Um!” she moaned in a begging tone.

Her moans sent erotic vibrations through my whole being. I felt her hand milking my dick! She was begging me for my gift!

Can this much joy be real? I thought, and drifted into that state of mind that accepts without questioning, giving in fully to those irresistible forces of nature and savoring the moment without analyzing, and exploded my essence in her mouth, grunting and pumping to her intense sucking, as she swallowed around my dick.

“Um-mm,” she moaned, and I felt her clamping and contracting on my tongue, now sucking strongly on my head, as we both were thrusting and writhing. And then trembling as if we were sharing a synchronized seizure in position 69.

Before she climaxed I slid my cock inside her and fucked her slowly. Her vagina was now free due to post delivery. I felt easy thrusting inside her and for each thrust a small moan of pleasure escaped. When she climaxed she squirted the remaining milk from her boobs. I helped her by pumping her boobs. Then finally I climaxed and we went to sleep hugging naked for a long time. An hour later we had to change the bed sheets due to the mess made by us the earlier.

Then Lakshmi used big rubber sheets on the bed to clean the mess that we made during our love making. We went to bed nude. I hugged her when she nursed the baby. After she finished with the baby she started nursing me and even her milk flow improved more after she started feeding me. Wow, that was a great workout for us.

After that I got into the habit of sucking my Lakshmi’s milk, it was a usual happening at either her or our home. Lakshmi’s breasts started becoming bigger than they were before childbirth. After the day we had sex after her feeding her baby it continued for a week, then one day when I returned home, I saw Lakshmi walking on the terrace. It was a cold evening and the temperature was pretty cold. The baby was sleeping in the cradle. I asked her why she was in the terrace during that late evening. She said that she just wanted to relax. I bent near the wall and asked if I could join her after a shower. She walked towards me and placed her hands over the wall and rested her 2 breasts over them and said, “Come soon, darling, my boobs are heavy due to over milk production, they badly need you to suck them.” that made my dick grow hard inside my pants. I bent further down and kissed her lovely lips and said that I would be back in 10 minutes.

When I went inside the bath, I could hear the baby crying and it suddenly stopped. After drying myself I came out to see what was going on. I saw Lakshmi sitting on the terrace chair with the baby wrapped in a towel and feeding her. Seeing her naked in that state made me hot as I know the next turn was mine. I was also nude at that time. I slowly went near Lakshmi and sat near her and hugged her along with her baby from behind. She said that she felt more aroused than she normally does while feeding the baby. I slowly pinched my Lakshmi’s other nipple and pressed her boobs and said, “That’s for me.”

I slowly ran my hands into her pussy and felt the wetness there and I slowly slid my fingers inside it and she moaned and said, “Honey, can you feed on other side?” I slowly shared her breast feeding with her sweet baby. Lakshmi hugged both of us and said, “Honey, I feel like I am a mother of you and the baby.” hearing that I was more touched than feeling erotic. But soon the baby’s stomach became full and we placed her in her cradle and continued our erotic breast feeding session.

I told my Lakshmi to spray her milk over my dick, she positioned her boobs towards my dick and squeezed her boobs, her lovely juice hit my dick and she told me to lie on her lap and suck the rest. Her one hand was on my dick fondling it and the other under my head supporting it towards her boobs. I was sucking slowly the sweet juice. This time she was moaning with pleasure. My one finger was having a nice time with her cunt.

When I drank half of her milk she climaxed with a sudden shiver and at that time she sprayed all her milk over me. Meantime she made me climax with the help of her soft hands.

From the day Lakshmi’s breast feeding started, we enjoyed it for quite a long time; until she had to go back to her in-laws place.

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