Rendezvous with Desire: Suhagraat – Part 2

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I am picking up from where we had left off in Part 1.

He put his phone away and took one long look at his wife on the bed. He pulled me up and started to kiss me again. After smooching for a while, he suggested that we remove the jewelry.

I teased him, saying, “I thought the jewelry over my naked body turned you on.”

He said, “It’s a fetish I didn’t even know I had. You look absolutely stunning. But they will be a hassle for whatever we will be doing next.”

With that, he helped me remove my jewelry. The nose ring came off first, then the ‘maangtika,’ followed by the earrings. The choker, ‘raanihaar’ and mangalsutra were removed next. Next to come off were the bangles, bracelets and ‘hathphool.’

I removed the gold chain acting as a ‘kamarbandh.’ My navel ring was a piercing, so I didn’t remove that. Rohit had also removed his neck chain, bracelet and rings by then. The only jewelry left was my anklets and toe rings. As I bent down to remove them, Rohit stopped me and said, “Let me.”

I was now sitting on the bed completely naked. Rohit kneeled on the floor beside the bed. I lifted my right leg and placed it over his left thigh. He pulled away from the toe rings and started to kiss my feet. Continuing to kiss my feet, he undid the anklet on my feet.

He started to move up with each kiss, my ankle, then my calf, my thigh, my inner thigh. As he reached closer to my pussy, I closed my eyes and fell back onto the bed. With a kiss on my inner thigh inches from my pussy, he stopped and then went back down.

He let go of my right leg and lifted my left leg, placed it over his right thigh and repeated what he did with my right leg. Off came to the toe rings, kisses started, undid my anklet. The kisses made their way to my inner thigh. My body was twitching and shaking with every kiss and his every touch.

He again stopped a few inches from my pussy and looked up. He was smiling. I understood why. He wanted me to ask for it. And I obliged.

I said, “Rohit, I am yours. Every inch of me is yours. Please don’t stop. Satisfy my lust.”

He smiled again and said, “My love, your wish is my command.”

He then asked me to move back to the center of the bed. He took two pillows and placed one below my lower back so that my waist would rise above, allowing him to reach my pussy with ease. He offered the other pillow for my head, which I snatched from his hand and put below my neck.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I wanted to feel the sweet release of an orgasm. But Rohit wasn’t done teasing me just yet. He came up to my left ear, nibbled at the ear lobe and whispered, “Lie back and enjoy.” He gave me a peck on my lips and began the most sensual and the best oral sex I had had.

He got a couple of ice cubes from the mini-fridge placed one cube on each of my nipples. He started rubbing them in a circular motion. My body was twitching with excitement, my nipples turned hard and erected. He was squeezing my boobs, kissing them, biting them, pinching them.

It was turning me on even more. I continued to make lustful noises. “Oh yes, babe. Yes, that’s it. Yes.” My boobs had turned pink with all the attention they were getting. Rohit had managed to give a few hickeys as well near my neckline and the upper part of my breasts.

My pussy was dripping wet. I held his head and tried to push it down, directing him to attend to my clit. He understood and made his way down slowly, kissing every inch of my body on his way down. He licked the area around my pussy and clit, lapping up the juices from my pussy.

His hands were still over my breasts, toying with them. The ice cubes had completely melted by now. He finally kissed my clitoris. I screamed in excitement and let out a long moan.  He then started licking my clitoris and tickling it with his tongue.

Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Sideways. Down. Up. Down. Sideways. And so on, it continued. His tongue was giving me great pleasure. My pussy was overflowing. It had created a small puddle on the pillow. His right hand started rubbing at my pussy, while his tongue was busy attending to my clit.

His left hand was still playing with my boobs and nipples. My pussy was longing to be probed. Right on cue, Rohit started fingering my pussy. He started with his index finger, then added the middle finger and the ring finger. His three fingers were going in and out. In and out. In and out.

He started to increase the pace of his finger thrusts and the pace of his tongue rubbing against my clit. I was close to my first orgasm as a married woman. The excitement was building up. My entire body was tense, and it was twitching. The feeling I had cannot be described. I did not want it to stop.

I clutched at the bed cover with my left hand, and with my right hand, I held Rohit’s hair and pushed down his head into my clit and pussy. I was moaning and screaming, “Faster. That’s it. Keep going. Yes.” And then, it finally happened.

I climaxed. I let out a huge moan which slowly faded into the night sky. My body stopped twitching. The clenched muscles all over the body started to relax, and the sweet, sweet feeling of the high of orgasm took over my entire body. Rohit let go of me and looked up.

I pulled him over myself and gave him a long and well-deserved kiss. A few seconds passed, I tapped his back with my right hand to motion him to get up. He got up and off the bed. I got up too.

I said, “Now, it’s my turn to please you, love.”

Saying so, I kissed him and started undoing the buttons of his sherwani. With every unbuttoning, I kissed the skin that was exposed. His chiseled body was hard, but the skin itself was smooth. After undoing all the buttons, Rohit removed his sherwani in one swift motion.

He revealed a muscular, well-toned body. His shoulders were broad, arms muscular but not jacked, a hint of abs and the famed V from his waist going down towards his groin. I gasped at the sight and thanked the stars for granting me such a beautiful body all for myself.

I bent down, held his butt with both hands over his pajama and undid the knot of his pajama using my teeth. I pulled down the pajama and his boxer in a single motion, revealing my husband’s genitals. He had also shaved off his pubic hair. His dick wasn’t completely erect yet.

But it was still 4 inches long and slightly darker than his complexion. Hanging below the dick were two lemon-sized testicles. I smirked and looked up. Rohit was holding a pillow out for me. I smiled, blew Rohit a kiss and gave him a wink. I took the pillow, placed it on the floor and kneeled on the pillow.

I bent towards Rohit’s crotch by giving a single peck on the top of Rohit’s penis. As soon as my lips touched his dick, it jumped up and got back down. The both of us laughed. The dick was dry, so I started to lick his dick and the surrounding groin area, thus lathering it up with my saliva.

Then, I held the dick with my right hand and slowly stroked it. With each stroke, the penis started getting big, hard and erect. My fist went up and down, up and down, while holding his cock. I then started getting my wrists into it, making a churning motion while moving my hand up and down.

As the dick grew big and hard, I also used my left hand to stroke it. The left hand was stroking the base of the penis while my right hand was stroking the upper half. A few minutes later, Rohit’s dick was completely erect and hard. It was 7 inches in length, an inch and a half wide, and a slight curve to the right.

I pulled back his foreskin, revealing the head of his penis. It was glossy pink and soft. I marveled at the magnificent manhood that was before me. Rohit, by now, had closed his eyes. He was making slow grunting noises enjoying the sensual handjob that his cock was getting.

I tapped the tip of his penis with my index finger. I ran the length of his penis along the main vein that was gushing with blood and popping out. I gave a gentle squeeze to the top of the penis. A few drops of pre-cum oozed out of the opening.

It was time to give oral attention to Rohit’s dick. I licked the pre cum and spread it all around the head of the penis with my tongue. The pre cum tasted slightly salty with a hint of nuttiness. The natural musk emanating from Rohit’s genitals was intoxicating. I was starting to get wet in my pussy again.

I wrapped my mouth around Rohit’s penis and started taking it into my mouth inch by inch. I was caressing Rohit’s testicles with my right hand while fingering my pussy with my left hand. I took in Rohit’s dick till it reached the back of my throat, and I started to gag.

I could swallow only about 3/4th of his dick. His dick was now lubed up with the combination of my saliva and his pre-cum. This smoothened the in and out motion of his penis in my mouth. What started as a slow mouth fuck, slowly started to pick up speed.

I was bobbing my head, and Rohit also had started to make slight thrusts in and out of my mouth. He was enjoying this blowjob as his grunts increased in intensity and volume. The bedroom was now filled with a combination of Rohit’s moans and grunts.

His subtle directions like faster, slower or “That’s it” and the sound of me gagging from time to time. As the frequency of Rohit’s thrusts and my gags increased, Rohit held my head with his hands and kept saying, “Faster, faster,” while he was thrusting his dick in and out of my mouth.

After about a minute, he let go of my head and said, “I’m cumming.” He started to pull out his dick from my mouth. But, this time, I wrapped my hands around his waist. I held him by his buttcheeks and thrust his dick back into my mouth, indicating that I wanted him to cum inside my mouth.

Rohit was pleasantly surprised by this. A few seconds later, he climaxed and ejaculated into my mouth. My mouth was filled with his hot semen. I had to gulp down twice to keep it from overflowing out of my mouth. After about 7-8 pumps of ejaculation, Rohit finally let out a huge sigh.

I spent the next couple of minutes milking his penis, licking and swallowing every drop of cum. The semen left a salty but sweet aftertaste in my mouth. Once I finished, I looked up at Rohit and raised my eyebrows, asking how he liked it.

Rohit just picked me up, hugged me tight and started planting kisses all over my face. He then bear-hugged me, squeezing my body against his own, and I did the same. Both of us were sweating, so when we hugged each other tightly and let go, there were tiny fart noises. We fell onto the bed laughing at the noises.

Rohit was lying down on the bed. Arms stretched out on either side. His right hand was in the direction of the headrest while his left hand faced the foot of the bed. I snuggled into his arms and lay beside him on his right side. I placed the left side of my face on the right side of his chest near his nipple.

Rohit then moved his right arm below my body, placed his hand over my navel ring, and started fiddling with it. On the other hand, I was fiddling with his nipples and the surrounding chest hair using my right hand. We spent the next 10-15 minutes discussing what worked and didn’t work for each of us.

After a while, we gathered our strength and composure. Our bodies had cooled down, and we were no longer sweating. There was a glass of milk infused with dry fruits on the side of the bed. We sat up and took turns, took a sip from the glass and finished it.

After drinking the milk, Rohit got up to keep the empty glass on the table near the door. I fell back onto the bed. He quickly came back and lay beside me on my left. We then turned towards each other while lying on our sides. Rohit was running his hands over my body, inspecting every curve while I looked at him.

Rohit was the first to speak. He said, “Ready for Round 2, wifey?”

I replied saying, “Thought you’d never ask.”

I will continue this story in the third and final parts. Feel free to provide your feedback at [email protected].

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