Unveiling desires: A journey beyond fantasy – Part 2

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Continuing from the first part, as my neighbour Shwetha was closing the door, my eagerness grew. I couldn’t hold on any longer and swiftly, I lifted her off the ground before she could lock it, placing her on the table in the drawing room. The rain had left her slightly drenched, and the air carried the invigorating scent of fresh rain on the soil. A symphony of fragrances filled the room as Shwetha’s perfume blended with the earthy aroma.

With Shwetha on the table, our heights were perfectly aligned. I approached her with passion, biting her lips followed by a fervent kiss. My right hand delicately explored beneath her top, while our left fingers intertwined. As Shwetha tenderly caressed my back, our mouths engaged in a passionate dance, with tongues entwined in wild exploration. We hadn’t even switched on the lights yet and the silent room was filled with our smooching sounds and moans.

My neighbour tightly wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her passionately. Our lips met and there was a surge of warmth enveloping us. Her delicate hands ventured beneath my t-shirt, tracing tender patterns on my back, creating multiple sensations. In tandem, I explored the contours of her body, letting my fingers roll beneath the fabric of her clothes. The intimacy deepened with each caress, as the world outside faded, leaving only the connection between us.

While we were still fully clothed, the effects of the act were becoming imminent as I was already hard by then and I could feel the tension in Shwetha’s buttocks and breasts. Her body was getting hot and her breathing was rapid. We were vigorously exploring each other’s faces with our tongues with smooches, kisses, and licking. I was sure there was not a feature in our face that was not explored by our tongue.

As our passion grew, I lifted Shwetha holding her buttocks and with her legs wrapped around my waist, we moved towards her bedroom.

As I laid Shwetha on the bed, in a flash Shwetha was on top of me and our fingers were tightly intertwined. Her breasts delicately rested on my chest, and our legs tightly intertwined like mating snakes. She sensually caressed me, rubbing her body rhythmically against mine.

As the intensity heightened, our synchronized movements intensified, creating a rhythmic cadence that fueled the escalating passion. Shwetha, driven by desire, took it a step further, using her tongue to explore my face, and initiating a fervent exchange. The atmosphere became charged with an electrifying intimacy as saliva drooled and dripped over each other’s faces.

Despite being fully clothed, my arousal was evident as my neighbour Shwetha could sense my hard penis. Also, I could sense Shwetha’s escalating arousal through the heightened tension in her buttocks and breasts, accompanied by the perceptible rise in her body temperature and rapid breaths. We were still exploring each other and as this continued; I slid my hand beneath her top, exploring the contours of her back. Simultaneously, my fingers secured her bra straps, all while the passionate exchange of kisses and licks persisted. With my other hand, I ventured into her pajama and squeezed her buttocks. Shwetha responded with a sultry moan.

Both my hands now were engaged in a thorough exploration of her body – tracing the lines of her back, fondling my fingers along the curves of her buttocks, and delicately navigating her inner thighs. Shwetha reciprocated ardently, her kisses trailing to my neck, and her fingers sensually caressing my hair.

Me: Feeling tired already, Shwetha?

Shwetha (smirks): I haven’t even started yet.

Me (chuckles): So, not ready to admit defeat?

Shwetha: Defeat? This isn’t even a warm-up.

It was becoming evident that this was going to be a long and passionate night and I had to bring out the best in me. We both sat on the bed and Shwetha hurriedly removed my t-shirt and unzipped my pants. I was in my underwear now with a visible bulge. Shwetha was wearing a blue kurthi and I slowly removed it. My neighbour’s beautiful breasts were held together by a laced red colored bra and it was a sight to behold. They were firm and juicy and I was already drooling.

I moved toward her and I couldn’t resist but lick her breasts over her bra lines and explore with my tongue. She was already drenched in rain and now her breasts were getting drenched in my saliva. I tightly held her bra straps while I rolled my tongue over the edges of her bra and cleavage.

I tried to explore her nipples and other areas with my tongue like a snake scouting the prey. But I knew, with Shwetha, if I kept licking and fondling her body I could keep doing this for the rest of my lifetime and still remain unsatisfied as she had such a great body.

I moved my fingers down towards her pyjama and untied her pants and removed them. Shwetha was wearing matching red underwear and now we both were in our innerwear. We shared passionate kisses without restraint, exploring each other aimlessly. Our fervent kisses, licks, sucking and embraces extended to every inch of our bodies – hands, tummy, breasts – any place our lips could touch, creating an intimate and uninhibited connection. With each passing second, we were getting impatient and we finally slid each other’s underwear and we both were now naked.

My penis was finally free and erect. It was around 8 inches long and hard. I was cleanly shaved and so was Shwetha. Her vagina was smooth and cleanly shaved and the outer layer appeared tender and soft and was slightly pinkish. It was already wet after so much foreplay and I could see the fluids oozing out of her hole. My penis too was wet with plenty of pre-cum and we both were thoroughly lubricated.

I was 30 and Shwetha was 32. We both were unmarried and we both didn’t enquire about each other’s personal lives. But we had the best connection when it came to sex as we discovered today. I kept wondering what was going on in Shwetha’s mind all the while. We were definitely not in love, we were not friends either but today, it was truly special. I truly wished Shwetha too felt the same about tonight and I honestly wished such a connection existed between every man and woman while having sex.

Anyway, continuing with my story, I dragged Shwetha toward me and she laid her legs over my shoulders and her buttocks were resting near my groin. Her waist was raised so that I could enter her easily. We maintained eye contact all the while.

I held my penis and asked her if she was ready. She nodded. I gently penetrated my neighbour. Our eyes still met and with each stroke, I could see her squirming in pleasure and letting out loud and sometimes, gentle moans. She too moved in rhythm during each penetration.

I held her legs with both hands and tried to kiss her feet and legs while I penetrated her. I caressed her legs and saliva was drooling out of my mouth onto her legs which I generously licked back. I kept alternating between squeezing her buttocks, caressing her foot and sometimes gently caressing my fingers around her inner thighs while penetrating her which was clearly increasing her pleasure. I could gauge her pleasure with the pitch and sound of her moans. This penetration and lovemaking continued for some time.

We both were not done. Without uttering a single word, we both exactly knew what we wanted next. Shwetha sat on her knees and bent in front of me in doggy style. I bent behind and before I could penetrate, I started licking her back. As my tongue rolled from her groin, toward her neck Shwetha was shivering in pleasure. I pushed her toward the bed with her face down and cupped her breasts. I was kissing her back and sucking her necks and ears all the while circling her nipples. I asked her if she liked it? All she did was let out a gentle moan and say, “Yes baby.. Go on.. Don’t stop..”

I finally unhooked my neighbour’s bra and started penetrating from her behind. Doggy style was perfect as we both were in sync. The sight of her breasts dangling while I came to her from behind and Shwetha letting out loud moans filled the room.

We both were like dance partners who were perfectly in sync. We both moved in rhythm our hips swaying in tandem. Our bodies communicated perfectly with each other. This continued for 15-20 minutes overall and our actions were getting intense. Shwetha too was moving faster and grabbing the bed tightly and moaning in pleasure and I too was reaching my climax when I finally ejaculated inside her. We both let out a deep breath when I finally ejaculated.

The ejaculation too was intense. I could feel the semen flow to her. I pulled out as soon as I could. Part of it was over her vagina. I apologized to Shwetha and asked her if she was Ok. She replied and told me that she knew her dates and not to worry about it and she will take care of it. I was relieved.

I was tired and I just laid on top of her from behind. She was still wild and quickly turned around and laid on top of me. I could feel Shwetha’s heartbeats and deep breaths. I could still feel her firm and hard nipples over my chest. We were both gasping for breath but in tandem as if we had the same body.

After 2 minutes, Shwetha playfully just whispered, “See. I had told you. I am better in bed too.”

I wrapped my hands around Shwetha and replied, “Ok, baby. I concede defeat. But I am not done yet.”

Shwetha too replied, “Neither am I.”

In 2 minutes, both I and Shwetha were ready to explore other positions in which we were compatible. We both were curious and we tried the woman on top position. Shwetha was on top of me and she held my penis in her tender fingers slowly adjusting the position. She gently massaged it with her tender fingers and with each squeeze, it was getting harder and harder. Within no time, it was hard.

My neighbour slid my penis inside her and started moving up and down. I too swirled my hips holding her waist. I tried to circle her nipples while doing so. The sight of her breasts bouncing up and down during the penetrations and she fondling her fingers over my tummy and me fondling her breasts – all these were pleasures that could not be defined in any words.

Given the height difference, we both knew the usual missionary position was not going to work for us and we tried it and proved ourselves right. We both giggled at the failed experiment. We then tried multiple positions, on the table, cowgirl, etc. Overall it was a fantasy night was we explored each other without the slightest of inhibitions.

We both were one for that night and we both genuinely wanted to please each other. There were no second thoughts on what we wanted and no doubts in our minds. We both truly connected on a totally different level on that night.

Finally, we both were tired and just lay next to each other naked staring at the ceiling. I now was truly exhausted and told Shwetha that she truly won today and planted a kiss on her lips.

The time was around 11:30 and I said we should clean up before we sleep. She nodded and we moved to the shower.

I have already covered what transpired in the shower in part 1. I hope you enjoyed my story. Please reach out to me at [email protected] to provide your feedback, comments suggestions, chat, etc.

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