The late night text that led to Sex

Hi, I’m Vish, back with one of my experiences with Neha. She isn’t the prettiest girl in the world, but for whatever reason, I can never get her off my mind. I’m always the one initiating the conversation. It’s like I’m desperate for her but not in love with her.

The desire to have her in my arms, cuddle her, grope her and fuck her just doesn’t seem to fade away. The kind of impact she has on me, perhaps nobody else ever will.

2 am-midnight, I text her, “Hey”.

“Hi”, she replies in about 20 minutes.

Me – What are you up to?

Neha – Reading a book, nothing else. You?

Me – Reading people’s minds.

Neha – Yeah, sure, Mr. Psychic. Go ahead, read mine.

Me – Nah, it’s definitely going to be some nasty stuff from the book you’re reading.

Neha – Hahahaha ass!

Me – Why are you up so late?

Neha – I woke up because of my dog, and now I’m unable to go back to sleep. Who are you up talking to?

Me – You M’lady.

Neha – Let me read your mind. You can bet on it that I’ll be right about it.

Me – Woah! Okay. I don’t know what you think I’m thinking about, but yeah, go on. Tell me what’s on my mind.

Neha goes offline for a minute. Meanwhile, I go back to scrolling Instagram. A notification then pops up, which is a message which says. “Neha sent a picture”.

My mind immediately thinks about nudes, but before opening it, I convince myself that perhaps not, I’m not that lucky, and she isn’t actually psychic. I open the photo, and I’m left dumbfounded.

From a top angle, it’s a selfie with Neha in a black bra, her black frame glasses, and her messy hair covering her eyes slightly. She’s on her bed lying down, which also makes her boobs pop. She used the camera’s flashlight as the room was dark, and her legs were barely visible in the shot and were very dimly lit.

Her left hand was gently placed on her chest, fingers just brushing her skin. The tattoo near her collarbone was barely visible. She knew exactly where to focus. It was a sight to behold.

I wasn’t done admiring her as the notification popped again – A message from Neha, “Are you done staring?”

Me – You look absolutely fine, you piece of art!

Neha – Hahaha thanks.

Me – Your glasses are adorable.

Neha – As if you even noticed them.

Me – I noticed each and everything, baby, and I’d kiss every inch of your body if I were there right now.

Neha – And I would take every inch of you!

Me – Stop it! You know exactly what you’re doing, and you’re doing it on purpose.

Neha, without replying with words, sends an image of her left hand inside her shorts.

Me – So this is how you want to play it? Get up, unlock your door and leave it like that. I’ll be there in 10. If I don’t hear your moans as I enter your house, I’m leaving immediately. And if you do exactly as I say, well, you’ll find that out real soon.

Neha – Yes, sir!

I get up and immediately leave the house wearing nothing but boxers and a black T-shirt. I get in my car and it takes me 15 minutes to reach her house. The roads were empty. I crossed 100kmph multiple times. I go up to the first floor, which is her flat.

I find the door unlocked as asked. I lock it and enter the hallway. The bedroom door is wide open, and there she is, lying stark naked on her bed, legs spread. I idea of her leaving herself so vulnerable for me just because I demanded sent chills down my spine.

Her moans weren’t loud, but she was touching herself and breathing heavily. “I don’t hear my moans, baby girl”, I say as I enter the bedroom and shut the door behind me. I walk up to the bed and stand in front of her, extending my hand to touch her legs.

I slide my hand up her thigh and place my hand on her pussy replacing hers. I touch and feel the wetness. She was damp down there. I circle my fingers on her clit followed by sliding two fingers up and down the wet labia.

I move up, grab her left boob and squeeze it firmly. I fondle it and squeeze it well, imagining her taking that selfie right in front of me. I lift my hand and give a tight spank on the boobs, and I grab it again.

“You, my love, are absolutely fine from head to toe. You do as I ask, and you look at me with that expression that just asks me to worship you. So yes, I will do so”. Saying these words, I position myself below her. Knees on the floor, I bend over the edge of the bed.

I wrap my arms around her thighs and pull her whole body close to me in one jerk. I lick her labia. She tastes heavenly. I move my tongue upward. I lick the clit. I circle the clit with the tip of my tongue and then play with it. Tickling it with my tongue and wetting it with my spit.

I suck all my spit off her clit and gulp it down. Then place my mouth on her clit and suck on her clit with the occasional tongue on it. Her moans get louder, and her body moves up and down. I stop. And I admire her face. She looks at me with pleasure in her eyes. “Come kiss me,” I demand.

She sits up and brings her lips closer to mine. She tastes herself from my lips, and her hand hold my face with love and ecstasy. Her body begins to fall back, bringing me on top of her. We keep kissing as I slide my hand down to her pussy and lubricate my fingers with her juices.

I slide one finger in, making this motherfucker moan in my mouth. I begin finger fucking her while we kiss. I find the right spots, which I established by her struggle to kiss back. She puts my lower lip between her teeth and grinds it in them. The strongest lip bite ever.

I break the kiss and plant kisses on her neck while fingering her. I leave hickeys as my hand goes harder on her. She moans as I drown her in pleasure. Her open mouth and expressions make it absolutely clear.

Ladies, if you moan whilst your partner is pleasuring you, it definitely turns them on. But additionally, it motivates them to keep going.

The words “I’ll suck you…please make me cum,” came out of her mouth. This worked like fuel to my already burning passion. I stimulated the spot at the same pace with two of my fingers, waiting for her to build the orgasm up.

I could see it on her face. Then her body twitched, and she exploded. I placed my thumb on the clit and began rubbing it for added sensation till her legs began to shiver.

I kissed her. She kissed me back wildly with no control over her movements. “You promised to suck me,” I reminded her. “Give me a moment, please,” she said. “I’m sorry, I am not going to be merciful with you.” Saying this, I stood up and pulled her by her hand.

I made her sit on her knees in front of me, and I dropped my shorts.

I will stop this story right here. The story is lengthy so Part 2 will be coming soon.

Meanwhile, let me know if you guys liked the story, and even if you didn’t enjoy certain parts, let me know. Ping me at [email protected]. Cheers!

 

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