Fatal Attraction – Part 5

Hello Readers. Linga again, back! This is the continuation of the previous story. Assuming that the story so far has impressed you, I will continue the next installment of this story. My coordinates, if you are interested in connecting with me, or even wanting an experience with me is available at: Yahoo!: [email protected] and Hangouts at: [email protected] and skype at: [email protected]. If you are interested in writing your story through me, that is also welcome. Of course, due credit will be given

S: Seri, unna eppadi koopadrathu da? Linga or ur original name? (Okay, how do I address you?)

L: Unga ishtum manni. (Your wish Bhabhi)

S: I will call you with your original name.

(But for the story, I will go with my online name, viz., Linga)

L: Seri Manni (Okay Bhabhi)

S: Eppadi da irukku, Linga? How is it Linga?)

L: (Looking at her assets) Arumaiyaa irukku Manni (Its awesome Bhabhi)

S: Ada rascal. Tea-a ketten da ;) (You naughty rascal. I asked about the tea)

L: Pramadham manni (Fabulous Bhabhi) – sheepishly

I just wrap my arms around Manni’s shoulder. And snuggle up closer to her. She comes closer too. Both of us are silent but breathing a little heavy. I slowly slide my hands over her shoulders and move closer to her breasts.

She adjusts accordingly and allows access to her breasts. Getting closer to her face, I kiss her on her cheeks. She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck and allows me to kiss. While her eyes are closed. Breathing gets heavier.

Slowly my lips move towards her lips. I brush my tongue tip over her lips. She has her lips closed. I place my lips on her lips. She likes it. But still doesn’t open her lips, teasing me. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She giggles and thus opens her mouth. I slip my tongue into her mouth and taste her.

We carry on kissing each other for some time. Meanwhile, I wrap my hands over her hips and start to softly feel her. With both of us getting tensed up, it feels like the temperature of the room itself increased by several degrees. With my cock and her boobs stiff, I could feel her sweating because of the heat we were both generating.

She disconnected from me.

S: Linga, vaa da, bedroom ulla pogalaam. Nee pannara shestai ellam soda kilapputhu da. (Linga, come to the bedroom. Whatever you are doing is making me hot)

L: Enna manni, eerumma irukka keezha? (Bhabhi – are you wet down there?)

S: Ammaam da. Ippadi yen aathukkaarur oru vaati kooda kilappinathu kidaiyaathu (Yes. Till now my husband has not made me this wet)

I follow my manni to the bedroom. The AC is on and is already cool. She goes in to switch off the light.

L: Manni, light irukkatum. Appo thaan innum erotica irukkum (Bhabhi, let the lights be on. Then only it will be even more erotic).

S: Illa da. Intha tharaum vaendaam. Next time light irukkatum (No. not this time. We can have it next time)

L: Nightlam aavathu irukkatum manni (Bhabhi – at least let the night lamp on)

S: Seri da

I hold her hip and pull her closer to me, wrapping her from her back. I softly breath into her neck. And run my wet tongue tip over her neck (She likes this very much), kissing her occasionally on her neck and her back. I stopped for a moment and started to admire her in the night lamp. It was fairly lighted .

I was totally swept off by her shapely body and her sexy curves. In the saree that she was wearing, it was impossible not to be taken in by her. I just kept on admiring the perfectly chiseled beauty for some time, forgetting myself and my lust obviously taking over me. I just pushed her pallu softly from her shoulder, simultaneously kissing her. I was looking at the reflection in her bedroom mirror, admiring her luscious and fully developed boobs.

Slowly I wrapped my hands over both her boobs and gave a small squeeze. She just inhaled suddenly and was lost in the pleasure of my pressing her teats. All this while my stiff rod just pressed against the gap in her buns. This made her completely surrender herself to me and also let me surrender myself to her completely.

As I was squeezing her boobs, she unbuttoned her blouse making a small gap between me and her. With her unbuttoning her blouse and without her removing the blouse, I kept on pressing my pelvis on her butt and she just giggled.

S: Enna da chellam, romba amaukkara (Dear darling, why are you pressing so much)?

L: Etha ketkarael manni (Which one are you asking Bhabhi)?

S: Rendayum thaan (I am asking both)

L: Pidichirukku manni. Athaan amukkaren (I am loving it Bhabhi, so I am pressing them)

S: Ehtu romba pidichurukku ?(Which one do u like the most?)

L: Erundu kannaiyum paarthu, ethu pidichurukkunu ketta enna solluven manni? (Looking at both the eyes, which one do u like – how can I answer one of them Bhabhi?)

S: Pechu saamarthiyan da nee (You talk cleverly da)

I then turned her around and started kissing her chest above the cleavage. With my tongue tip, I started to make lines on her chest. She just inhaled deeply and was enjoying my lick on her chest. And then I buried my face into it, kissing and licking with my tongue tip the gap between the boobs very deeply and passionately.

I unwind the saree completely and let my eyes greedily explore her beautiful shape with the unbuttoned blouse. She covers her face with her palms and giggles softly. I, meanwhile look at her with lust in my eyes. I unwrap her blouse and removing it completely. Now she is standing in front of me in just in her bra with the inner petticoat (ul paavaadai).

I hug her even tighter when she starts to return the hug and press me closer to her. My manhood presses her pelvis and she is even more aroused. I could feel the arousal in her boobs as they start to stiffening. I unlock the bra hooks and get her completely naked on the top.

She covers her breasts with her hands in a cross, placing them on her shoulders and says:

S: No more action on me till u get naked on the top Linga.

L: Then it is your turn to get me naked as I was the one undressing your saree, blouse and bra.

S moves closer and starts to unbutton my shirt and I help her take it off me. I raise my hands and help her remove my vest too. She playfully feels my manhood after removing my vest.

S: Romba steadyaa irukku pola? (Looks like the shaft is very steady?)

L: Aamaam manni. Unga kaai stiffness kooda potti poduthu pola ;) (Yes Bhabhi. It is competing with your boobs ;))

We are now both naked in the upper part of ourselves. The mere act of getting each other naked was in itself very exciting and erotically arousing for both of us. Each of us looking into the other with lust and moving with expectations on each other.

Follow me in the next part in the sequence of what happens next. I know many of you might have gotten aroused enough. As you guys are either stroking yourselves or fingering yourselves, think of the possibilities of whatever happened with my Bhabhi. Continue and release for now. And I will be back in the next episode.

Meanwhile, feel free to write to me and send me your comments and positive criticisms. In case you are interested in discrete meets also, don’t feel shy to approach me. I am always there for anyone who needs me – physically, emotionally and sexually.