Weekend sex with Neha

Greetings, readers! This is Rahul from Chandigarh, and thank you for your ongoing support of the earlier Meera articles. I am here today to talk about what happened to Neha, who I met last week at a pub.

Friday night

The vibrant pulse of the music throbbed through the air as I stepped into the dimly lit pub. It was a typical Friday night, the kind where the week’s stress melted away in a sea of laughter, clinking glasses, and swirling lights. The crowd moved rhythmically, lost in the beats of the latest hits, and the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation.

As I made my way to the bar, I spotted her. Neha. She stood with her friends, laughter dancing in her eyes, her long hair cascading down her back. The soft glow of the neon lights framed her face, highlighting her smile and the spark of mischief in her gaze. I felt an instant pull, a magnetic connection that drew me closer.

“Can I buy you a drink?” I asked, stepping up to her as the bass thumped in time with my heartbeat.

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Only if you promise to tell me your best joke.”

I grinned, taken aback by her playful spirit. “Alright, but you might regret it!”

As I ordered our drinks, I felt a wave of excitement. We started to talk, the conversation flowing effortlessly. Neha was witty and charming, her laughter infectious. We shared stories, our voices rising above the music, weaving a connection that felt both familiar and new.

“Want to dance?” she asked, her eyes gleaming with challenge.

I couldn’t refuse. We slipped onto the dance floor, surrounded by bodies swaying to the rhythm. Neha moved with a confidence that mesmerized me. I followed her lead, losing myself in the moment. The world outside faded; it was just the two of us, lost in our own universe.

After a few songs, we found ourselves breathless and laughing, leaning against the bar for a drink. I caught her gaze and felt something shift. The energy between us crackled, igniting a spark I couldn’t ignore. “What’s your favorite thing to do on weekends?” I asked, genuinely curious.

“Spontaneity is my favorite,” she replied, a playful smirk on her lips. “How about we make this night unforgettable?”

A thrill ran through me at her words. “I’m in. What do you have in mind?”

She leaned closer, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. “Let’s dance like no one’s watching, and maybe go somewhere a little more… private?”

Saturday Morning

The night passed in a whirlwind of laughter, dancing, and the kind of connection that felt electric. When the pub finally closed, Neha led me out into the cool night air, her hand entwined with mine. The city was alive, lights twinkling like stars as we wandered the streets.

“Let’s go to my place,” she suggested, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

I hesitated for a brief moment, the weight of the decision hanging in the air. But as I looked into her eyes, I saw a promise of adventure and warmth that I couldn’t resist. “Alright, lead the way.”

Her apartment was cozy and inviting, the walls adorned with vibrant artwork and shelves filled with books. The faint scent of vanilla candles wafted through the air, creating a warm ambiance. Neha poured us two glasses of wine and we settled on the couch, the music from the night still echoing in our minds.

We talked for hours, sharing dreams, fears, and everything in between. As the night wore on, the conversation deepened, revealing layers of vulnerability and connection. I found myself captivated not just by her beauty but by her spirit—the way she viewed the world, her passions, her dreams.

As the clock ticked away, Neha moved closer, her warmth radiating. I reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. Our eyes locked, and in that moment, everything else faded away. Slowly, I leaned in, and our lips met in a soft kiss that quickly ignited into something more passionate.

After kissing her, I gently lifted her and laid her on my bed. I leaned in, showering her with soft kisses, beginning at her forehead and traveling down all over her body till I reach her thighs.

Her cheeks flushed bright red. I breathed gently on her skin, and she smiled, revealing an adorable dimple. I playfully traced it with my tongue before kissing her cheek.

I leaned in close to her ear and asked, “Neha?” She let out a soft “hmm” and closed her eyes. I kissed her ear gently and gave a small peck kiss over her neck and she wrapped her arms around me, holding me close.

She stood at a height of 5’2” with measurements of 34-32-36. She’s incredibly alluring with perfect curves. From the moment I saw her, I felt an undeniable attraction, though the opportunity seemed out of reach. Whenever I could, I enjoyed the simple pleasure of touching her hands and shoulders, and occasionally I found a way to brush against her soft breast.

I stooped to kiss her neck, kissed the cleavage that was showing through her bra, and left it there. She gave me a hug right away. I descended and began kissing her and her bra. She was shaking and wriggling, loving it. I pressed my lips to the bra and the breast. Firm and erect were the nipples. After that, I took off the bra to reveal her breast. The white breast with the dark brown nipple was amazing.

I gently touched her nipples and her breast with my tongue. I began sipping milk after biting her nipples. She put her breast to my face and hugged. Her lust was pulsating through her hot body. I reached down and touched her gorgeous navel, tickling her belly button tenderly.

I then walked to the kitchen and left her behind. Her expression was inquisitive. I brought a Silk chocolate and some ice cubes in a bowl for her when she arrived. I laid her down on the bed and gave her a kiss on the lips. Subsequently, I placed the ice cube on her lips, placed my mouth over hers, and planted a kiss on her nipples, allowing the chocolate to melt in the heat. Next, I pulled the ice through her neck and positioned it on her navel. The cold was making her shiver. I then applied ice to her navel. She was still throbbing.

When I tried to take off her trousers, my colleague fought me. I approached her, gave her a kiss, and took her trousers off with one hand. She put her hand over her privates. I stood up and gave her a stunned expression. What a beauty! She put her hands over her body. I then removed my pants. Her eyes contracted and enlarged at the sight of it. I knew I could constantly touch her G-Spot with my decent-looking 8-inch erected penis as I rammed her. She gave me a blowjob with ease. Afterwards for the 69th spot.

Honey gushed from her vagina. I then laid her down on the bed, slipped between her legs, and gave her a quick rub of my penis tip. She began to groan and beg for me to intervene. I used a condom.

I move my penis slowly. It was really challenging at first, and she began to ache as she hadn’t done it in a long time. It only went halfway, so I removed it.

Next, I tried to insert my tool by putting saliva in her vaginal hole and tip. I went in more quickly this time, and I was able to go halfway in one stroke. She began to savor the thrill. She trembled a lot as we went; I remained motionless and then planted a kiss on her lips while keeping my fingers on her nipple.

I began by using gentle strokes. I accelerated and started biting her constantly and each time the pain left her. She began to relish the sensation of passion. Her voice was the sole sound in the entire room. “Aaaahhh… Ssshhhhhssss… Hmm…” She moaned as she scraped my back and neck.

The moan from her aroused me. My penis became larger and more active and before long, I could feel her vagina tightening and restricting my motions. She bit my neck as she gave me a hug. She let out a sudden “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh” and gave me a hug.

Saturday Evening

We spent the next day together, exploring the city in the sunlight. Neha took me to her favorite café, where we savored delicious pastries and talked about everything under the sun. We laughed over silly stories, finding comfort in the little things we had in common.

Afterward, we wandered through a nearby park, hand in hand, the autumn leaves crunching beneath our feet. The world felt alive around us, and every moment with her felt like magic.

As we walked, Neha stopped to admire a street artist, mesmerized by the way he brought his canvas to life. I watched her, feeling a warmth spread through me. She was passionate, curious, and utterly enchanting.

“Let’s do something spontaneous!” she exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “How about we get our faces painted?”

I laughed at the idea but found myself nodding in agreement. We both sat down, and as the artist painted bright colors on our faces, we couldn’t help but giggle like kids. It was liberating and exhilarating, a perfect reflection of the weekend we were having.

Later that evening, we returned to her place, faces still adorned with paint and laughter still bubbling between us. Neha put on some music and we danced in her living room, our laughter filling the space.

Eventually, we settled down on the couch, the energy between us shifting into something more intimate. “Can I tell you a secret?” she whispered, leaning closer.

“Of course,” I replied, my heart racing.

“I feel like to go inside deeper without any condom,” she said, her gaze steady. “It’s like we were meant to meet tonight.”

“Can I kiss you again?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

She nodded, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. As our lips met, I felt a wave of warmth wash over me, a sense of belonging that I hadn’t experienced in a long time.

After that, I tried to gently squeeze her breast and moved my hand all the way into her panty. I then started fingering her and her breath gradually increased. I lifted her and took her to bed, where I undressed her completely, kissed her all over, and moved her panty lining and started licking her pussy vigorously. Neha began to moan loudly and squeeze me between her legs, at which point she suddenly smeared all over my face.

I then entered her pussy hole in one go and began to bang her mercilessly. She was biting me with each push and leaving scratch marks all over my back. With this wild pleasure, she assumed a reverse cowgirl position, exposing her entire booty to me. I was ecstatic to see her squeezing my tool all over to release all of my juices.

Excited, I made her into a butterfly position and pushed her to one corner of the bed, giving away all of the pleasure. Eventually, I filled her with all of my cum deep inside, and we rested in that position until my penis shortened. I could feel all the wetness over the bed. My cum was oozing out from her pussy, and we both cuddled for some time and had shower. We cuddled until early morning and went to sleep.

Sunday Morning

The next morning, I awoke to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains. I turned to find Neha sleeping peacefully beside me, her hair a halo around her face. I couldn’t help but smile, the memories of the previous night flooding back—her laughter, the way she had looked at me, the kisses that had ignited a fire within.

I quietly slipped out of bed and made my way to the kitchen, determined to make her breakfast. The aroma of coffee filled the air as I prepared a simple meal. I set the table, adding a small vase with a single flower I had found in her living room—a bright reminder of our colorful weekend.

When Neha finally woke up, she followed the delightful scent to the kitchen. Her eyes widened in surprise and delight. “You’re full of surprises!” she exclaimed, her face lighting up.

“I thought you deserved a nice breakfast,” I replied, smiling as I served her a plate.

We talked about our favorite moments from the weekend, laughter bubbling between us as we reminisced about our spontaneous adventures.

“Can we do this again?” I asked, pausing to look into her eyes.

“Absolutely,” Neha replied, her smile radiant. “This weekend has been amazing.”

As the day drew to a close, we returned to her apartment, knowing that this weekend had transformed something in both of us. We shared one last kiss, a promise of more adventures to come, and a bond that felt unbreakable.

As I left her place, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of something beautiful. The world awaited us, and I was ready to dive into it—with her by my side.

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