My Sex Goddess Salma – The First Sexperience (Part 2)
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Hello folks! It’s been a long time since my last story here. Thank you all for the love and encouragement. I received quite a few lovely comments from the horny bunch.
To quickly recap, in my previous story I had narrated how I came to know Salma and instantly fell for the voluptuous vixen.
After the rather awkward first day, I slowly began to settle into my job. Anu turned out to be a total slut. She was brazenly seductive with her clothing and always dressed for the kill. Her usual attire was a t-shirt and skinny jeans, sometimes she wore a knee length skirt.
While her dress revealed less skin, they showed off her perfect curves. The light coloured t-shirts hugged her bra and gave a good view of her inners. I used to ogle at her perfectly shaped breasts all day long when pairing with her in coding sessions.
Anu liked the attention she was getting, she would lean over and brush her breasts against my face in the pretext of looking into the screen. This made me incredibly horny, many at times I just wanted to grab them and suck ’em right away.
It took a lot of self-control to keep my hands off her at the office. The pairing sessions with Anu always resulted in me ending up with a painful boner. Matters were worse if I had worn loose pants to the office, they just allowed my dick to rise up and make a tent. Anu would instantly notice it and say, ‘got milk for me’, which made me blush.
Anu was just throwing herself at me, yet I didn’t want to pursue her. I used to receive horny messages from an unknown number, surprise chocolates on my desk and on a rare occasion even a condom inside a chocolate box.
Anu was a sex bomb, any guy in his right mind would die to be with her. And here I was trying to resist her advances, all for one thing! I didn’t want this to jeopardize my chances with Salma. The dick wants what it wants and mine wanted only Salma and wouldn’t settle for anyone else’s pussy.
On one fine Monday, Salma wore a black saree to work, which was tied so low on her waist that it revealed her entire navel. The black saree complemented her cream coloured skin very well. I was mesmerized by the oval-shaped honeypot on her tummy. Summoning all my guts, I sat next to her and said, “Salma, you know what? You should try a navel piercing, it would look gorgeous on your cute baby button”.
She had a look of surprise on her face, I was worried if I would get reported for harassment. She turned around and said, “Daks, you know what, I should probably try it. I feel sexy thinking about it. Do you think I should get one on my nipples, that would be kinky, won’t it?”.
I was just dumbstruck by that response. Before I could answer, Salma had a naughty giggle and left the cube to take a call. I was on cloud nine, this was a sign. Married or not, here was my chance to bed her, but I had to wait until the opportune moment.
The moment finally arrived on a monsoon Friday. The weather forecast was heavy torrential downpour post 6 PM. So I started early and dropped off Anu at her hostel and was engaged in the usual chit-chat when I received the call from Salma.
Salma told me that she was stuck in the office since her car had broken down and was unable to get a cab. She asked me if I could pick her up and drop her home. Little did I know that this evening was going to change my life.
I was glad to help my goddess and headed straight to the office. Astonishingly, Salma was already waiting outside the building. She was in her sleeveless low-cut salwar that was showing off her deep cleavage. She thanked me for the timely help and sat behind me on my bike.
I had all sorts of dirty thoughts going on in my mind as I drove her. As expected, halfway through our journey, it started to rain heavily. Salma and I were completely drenched in a matter of minutes. The cold rain had made her nipples hard and with every bump, I could feel them poking on my back.
She then wrapped her hand around my waist and grabbed me tightly around my crotch area for support. My dick was growing hard and I could sense her hand feeling my dick at every bump.
We finally reached her place in about 20 minutes and it started to rain cats and dogs. Salma said, “Daks, come in and clean up, you are drenched and it’s not advisable to go out in this rain. Come, I will make you some tea, there is no one at home”. She said this with a wide grin on her face. That is when I knew today was the day.
As we took the elevator to her apartment on the 16th floor, it was becoming difficult to control my perversions. It was just the two of us in the elevator. Salma was all drenched up, I could clearly see her black bra through the wet salwar. Those milky breasts were on display too, with water dripping through her cleavage. The wet salwar hugged her tummy making an indentation on her belly button.
Above all, Salma looked sexy with her dishevelled wet hair, puffed up cheeks, and moist lips. She looked like a cute helpless girl and every part of me wanted to devour her.
We arrived at the apartment, I removed my shoes and entered into the foyer. She locked the door and turned around to reveal her busty melons in full glory. By now I had completely lost my senses and was under Salma’s spell. I decided that it was now or never and took a leap of faith.
I went closer to her, gently clutched her waist, hugged her tight and planted a deep kiss on her mouth. She reciprocated immediately, it seemed as though she too was undergoing the painful ordeal of sexual urge.
Her tongue was exploring the deep insides of my mouth and I was literally slurping her saliva. I could feel her breasts poking out of the salwar and pressing against my chest. My hands were squeezing her ass cheeks. I inserted my hands into her leggings and felt her drenched underwear. I stood there licking her lips and fondling her butt cheeks, my fingers brushing against her asshole.
Without notice, Salma broke the kiss, retracted and planted a hard slap on my face. I was taken aback. She then said, “Daks, you are a complete tubelight! Why did it take you so much time to make this move, when I have been giving you the signal all along? I left chocolates, horny messages, and even a condom. Well, I even kept parading my ass and cleavage every time you were around me. I am glad you finally summoned the guts to make this move.”
Within seconds of uttering this, Salma hugged me and we were back to exploring the insides of our mouth.
As we kissed with vigour, our hands were exploring our other erogenous zones. I started caressing her breasts with my right hand. Then I pulled up her salwar, inserted my hand into her bra and started tweaking her pointy nipples. I could sense her getting more horny every time I squeezed her nipples. She responded by kissing even more forcefully and started pushing her pelvis onto my crotch.
By now my left hand was deep inside her panties and was exploring her love holes. I rubbed on her asshole and gently inserted my middle finger in there. Salma now started moaning and was licking all over my face, leaving pools of saliva that was dripping down.
She started nibbling on my earlobes and her hands were caressing my head. I slowly moved my middle finger to her pussy and started rubbing on the underside. I could feel her wetness, the slimy pussy juices mixed with her wet underwear. In a quick action, I poked my middle finger inside her love hole. This seemed to have hurt and pleasured her. All of a sudden, she moaned loudly, kissed me on the lips and fondly bit me on the lower lip.
By now my dick was crying out loud to be released from the captivity of my pants. I thrust my pelvis into her forcefully, hugged her tightly and started kissing on her earlobes. My hands lowered her leggings and panties in a hurry to gain better access to her pussy.
I lowered my pants and released my ‘baby maker’, which sprung up right away. I pushed my rock hard cock between her thighs and it found its way to her wet and messy love nest. Then I started rubbing my dick on the soft, wet slimy outsides of her pussy.
While my pelvis was gyrating on her pussy, my tongue was exploring the insides of her mouth. I returned the favour by placing wet kisses on Salma’s face. I let my saliva drool all over her cheeks and neck. Then I started to move my dick between her thighs. With every stroke, my dick was getting smeared with her love juices.
My hands gently moved to her midriff while I held her curvy waist in one hand. I started caressing her breasts with the other. I started licking her earlobes and planted love bites on her neck. Now I could feel Salma getting excited as well. She removed her salwar and bra, started pushing my face into her cleavage and fed her nipples into my mouth. Her other hand was exploring the area around my anus and caressing my balls.
I stooped down to bask in the beauty of her milky melons. Salma’s breasts were large, a 34D, and were quite firm for a lady in her thirties. She had perfectly shaped large areola that looked liked chocolate frosting on her milky buns.
I planted kisses on her areolae, lubricated them with saliva and sucked on them intensely. I could feel her cherry-shaped perky nipples brushing the insides of my mouth. Salma moaned gently, my actions were getting her juices flowing.
I gently bit on the nipples and squeezed him between my tongue and the upper side of my mouth. This sent shivers down her body. She reacted by pulling the foreskin on my dick and started squeezing my dick head. Her grip on my cock tightened with every passing minute. While I chewed and sucked her right boob, I used my hand to play with her left melon. I caressed it softly, exploring the contours of her curves and then pinched on the nipple.
Salma by now had moved her hand back onto my balls. She was caressing them gently while enjoying my wet sloppy ‘suckathon’ on her breasts. My dick was left all alone and it was yearning for attention. It had a mind of its own and it wanted Salma’s pussy.
As I had stooped over to enjoy the milky jugs, it was difficult in this position to rub my dick on her pussy. So I reached up, kissed Salma on her lips and tried to position my dick between her pussy. She kissed me back and pushed me down onto her breasts.
As much as I wanted to suck on her boobs, I wanted my cock to explore her pussy. So I tried to move up again and felt an unexpected sting on my balls. The pain seared through my entire body. Salma had squeezed hard on my balls.
Unable to bear the sudden pain and in a reflex action, I bit hard on her right breast, leaving tooth marks on her smooth milky buns.
Recovering from the pain, I looked at Salma’s face, still fondling her breasts and asked: “Salma, why did you do that? It pained a lot, don’t do that again.”
Salma responded with a naughty laugh, “My dear Pappu. Sex without pain is never memorable. When you make love to me, I want both of us to feel pleasure and pain. When I ask you to suck on my breasts, you do that. If you don’t obey my instructions, I will have to discipline you! See, now that I pinched your balls, you gave me a painful love bite on my breast. This is a souvenir of our first make-out. I know that your dick wants the warmth of my pussy, I too want to feel your manhood inside me, but not so soon. There are still plenty of things I want to do to you.”
Saying this, she removed my left hand from her boob, guided it and inserted it into her pussy. I could feel her wetness, her juices were dripping all over her thighs.
“Can you see how wet I am? You are making me flow like a river, your dick is soon going to be devoured by this love nest. Before that, I want you to make me more wet. I want my pussy nectar to ooze all over you. Pappu, suck on my boobs. Bite them, squeeze them.. Ahhhhhhhh”.
I obeyed my damsel, and sucked more vigorously on her breasts. My left hand started playing with her pussy. I used my middle and ring finger to finger fuck her while I sucked her breasts.
Salma returned the favour by stroking my cock. She wiped out her oozing pussy juices and smeared them on my dick for lubrication. My fingers were exploring the deep insides of her love nest. I could feel her pussy contract and squeeze my fingers. I imagined how my dick would feel inside her as I sucked on her breasts trying to milk her.
Then I increased the pace and moved my fingers in and out quickly, intermittently rubbing on her clit as well. I could sense Salma was becoming weak in her knees, her moans were becoming quite loud. “Pappu, I love you! Pappu, do it faster, aaahhhhhh. Suck me harder.. Aaahhhhhh”.
Salma responded my stroking my dick faster. Having passed the peak sensation of ejaculation without cumming, my cock was now paining with her every stroke. Salma was reaching her crescendo and I kept up the pace. I could feel her fluids flowing on my arm.
All of a sudden, her knees buckled, her thighs tightened around my hand and her entire body quivered in ecstasy as she had her orgasm. I kissed her on the mouth and hugged her shivering body. We were lip-locked in an intense kiss. With every quiver, she thrust her pelvis into my body and drooled into my mouth. I used both my hands to squeeze her ass and pushed her into my hard cock.
It must have been almost a minute. Once the shivers died down, Salma grabbed my cock and rubbed it on her pussy, making it slimy with her pussy fluids. She then put two fingers in her pussy, scooped up a big load of her juice and splotched a handful on my face.
She then put her fingers in my mouth and said, “Pappu, how do I taste? Did you like it? Even if you don’t, start liking it. From now onward. I want you to always smell of me.”
She then fed me another scoop of her pussy fluid. It tasted salty, musky, and sort of eggy. I just slurped on them, while she rubbed my cock on her pussy. I then kissed her and made her taste her jism.
After a long kiss, Salma turned her attention onto my cock. She knelt down and admired my rock hard member. “Pappu, your dick is shaped like a banana, I love the curve. Oooohh.. I like the shiny purple head!” commented Salma.
Without any hesitation, she swallowed my cock that was drenched with her pussy juices. She started blowing me. I could feel her tongue stroking the sensitive underside of my dick head. Her hands tugged on my balls, while she sucked my dick. She kept one hand at the base of my shaft and squeezed it to delay my ejaculation.
As she increased her pace, the pleasure heightened for me and I grabbed her head and pushed it in forcefully. Salma sensed that I was nearing my orgasm. She pushed a finger in my anus and deepthroated my dick. I had never been deepthroated before, it was an intense sensation and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I ejaculated with full force inside her mouth. My dick shivered and limped inside her mouth spraying all my cum in her throat. She gulped down my entire load and sucked me dry. She kept on sucking my limp dickhead and it was starting to pain.
Salma removed the dick from her mouth and asked, “Pappu, how was it? Your cum definitely needs to taste better, from now on you are going to be on my diet. I want my protein shakes to taste good.”
She got up and kissed me on my mouth making me taste the leftover cum in her mouth.
By now both of us were completely drained out of energy. We removed what was left of our clothing, got completely naked and settled on the couch. Our bodies were drenched in sweat, semen, and saliva.
Salma sensed that I was completely drained out. She made me lie on her lap in the couch and softly pushed my head towards her wet pussy. I started smelling her pussy and slowly licked on her fluids. After all, I had to get used to her smell and taste. I don’t know when we had slept. I woke up to the smell of Salma’s pussy and she was still passed out on the couch.
So folks, this was how it all started. The night is still not over, we had sex multiple times that night and I spent the weekend at Salma’s, exploring her many kinky fantasies.
Salma is not only my goddess, but she is also my best friend. I confided in her and sex brought us closer. Narrating these incidents takes me back in time and allows me to relive them.
I hope you folks are able to travel with me on this memory lane by reading these experiences. In the next few chapters, I would be narrating the entire weekend at Salma’s. So stay tuned for more.
Folks, sincere apologies for not being able to post the part 2 on time. Going forward, I will have the chapters posted one per week. I would love to hear from you, please leave your feedback/comment at [email protected] or chat me up on Kik at sexytrinity69. If you liked this story vote up and leave a comment.
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