Becoming my project head’s Lover – Part 3

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Hi guys, this is Siddhu, continuing the beginning of my love story with my project head Gayatri.

Our bathtub experience was relaxing as well as sensual. Gayatri poured some lavender and mint oil into the water. It gave a relaxed feeling and the mint little ticklish over our bodies. The aroma of the candles and the dimly lit ceiling lights added a different sensation to our bodies.

After we relaxed in the tub for almost a couple of hours, Gayatri lit some calming candles. I played some Mohammed Rafi songs in my playlist. As we immersed ourselves in the warm water, the atmosphere in the bathroom instantly transformed into one of intimate tranquillity.

Gayatri and I relaxed side by side in the bathtub, our bodies enveloped by the soothing embrace of the water. Soft candlelight flickered, casting a gentle glow upon their faces and bodies, creating an ambience of sensuality.

My eyes traced the delicate curves of the woman’s silhouette. My gaze lingered on the water droplets that adorned her supple skin. I couldn’t help but feel captivated by her radiant beauty in this intimate setting. With a smile, I reached out and tenderly brushed a wet strand of hair away from her face.

Gayatri closed her eyes and sucked her lips as I played with her wet hair over her shoulders. “You look stunning,” I murmured, my voice filled with adoration. “This moment feels like a dream come true.”

Two bodies completely naked and exploring the sensual curves of each other like eternal lovers. Gayatri blushed, feeling my words resonate deeply within her. Her eyes met mine, and a playful glimmer danced in her gaze.

“And what about you?” she replied, her voice laced with desire. “You’re the epitome of allure right now. I can hardly resist the urge to touch you.”

I chuckled softly, the sound reverberating through the steam-filled air. “You don’t have to resist,” I whispered, my voice laden with anticipation. “Let your hands explore freely, my love. This is a space of sensual indulgence.”

Gayatri’s fingertips began to trace delicate patterns on my arm, her touch light and electrifying. She leaned closer, her lips hovering just above my ear, her warm breath causing me to shiver in anticipation.

“Tell me,” She murmured in a voice that sent shivers down my spine, “what desires have been secretly simmering within you?”

My eyes darkened with desire as I contemplated her question. “Want to taste your milk again and be your baby again,” in a husky voice. “To feel the warmth of your milk and the heat of our bodies merging in an embrace that ignites every inch of our being.”

Gayatri turned towards her left. She held my head towards her right boob and covered my head with her hair like a mother feeding her baby, I have watched a few mothers feeding their babies, but this was a different experience. I could feel her motherly love in that position and caressing my head.

I was sucking milk from her breast. As I increased the pace of drinking her milk, she moaned in a husky voice as if permitting me to increase the pace. She was sucking her lips, and my sucking made her body twist as she moaned. I love when Gayatri sucks her lips.

It’s more sensual and erotic, bringing any man to bow to this beautiful Milf. I moved to her left breast and started milking her while fingering her pussy. She playfully contracted her vagina, not letting my fingers enter deeper. I said, “Guess you have more tricks up your sleeve.”

She almost held my fingers in her pussy tightly and took me little force to pull them out. I am loving this new experience and learning new tricks of sensual play by an experienced MILF

S: Where and how did you learn all these tricks? It can be just watching porn, and you haven’t had such experiences with your husband. Or is it just playing with yourself? Please tell me how?

G: You are such a curious person. We have plenty of time to learn about it. Let’s have that discussion for another day.

S: Gayatri, you are something. I always wondered why women are mysterious, and you are no exception.

G: We had so many sexual sessions today. Don’t you think we should consider going to Srisailam as planned? Maybe we can get some fresh air and talk while going there.

S: It’s not a bad idea. Maybe we can do something kinky along the way, maybe in the forest area?

G: Let’s get ready and start before it gets too dark. We can book a hotel on the way. Check for tonight. We can visit the temple tomorrow and return to work on Monday.

S: Sounds like a plan.

We got out of the bathtub, and I didn’t feel like leaving Gayatri. But having said that, we have plenty of time for more adventures. The water droplets dripped from her naked body while Gayatri was getting out of the tub. I spanked her ass and kissed her ass by holding her hips.

Her pussy smell was so intoxicating that I fell into the bathtub splashing water on Gayatri, and she chuckled. One can die for her laugh. Her long torso and hourglass figure are to die for. She had long legs with firm buttocks. For a moment, I wish time stopped looking at her back.

I etched that in my memory forever. I wonder why most men, even me look at the back of a woman. Now I have the answer. It’s something one cannot explain but must experience. I guess it is embedded in a man’s DNA and comes naturally.

I got out of the tub, grabbed the towel, and walked towards the bedroom. Gayatri was still naked and trying to find the right clothes for our journey. I went behind her, kissed her neck, touching her ass crack. She flexed her shoulders, made her bosoms larger and nipples protruding outwards.

S: I murmured in her ear. Can we do another session before we start our journey?

G: You are so teased and naughty that I can’t refuse your request.

I was already grinding Gayatri from her back. We had enough foreplay during the day. I hugged her from behind, fondling her breast and kissing her neck and ears while trying to penetrate her pussy from behind. She arched her back from my dick to enter her glory hole.

In the next second, I was fucking her doggy style. Holding her right shoulder and left side of the waist, I stroked her pussy hard. I was enjoying this position as much as Gayatri was enjoying it. She started to moan louder and louder with every stroke.

She says she loves me and wants to spend time with me. Gayatri asked me to pull her hair and hold only her hair while fucking her in a doggy position. I did so. She yelled for the first time, “Fuck me hard, fuck me hard and make me your bitch.” Fuck in all my holes, and don’t leave me.

Saying this, she pulled my dick out of her pussy and inserted it in her asshole. It was tight. She spit some saliva on her hand and lubricated her asshole. She guided my dick into her hole. It wasn’t easy to enter. But slowly, she moved her hips to find the right angle for my dick to penetrate.

After a minute, we got used to the position for anal fucking. It was tight, but we enjoyed anal doggy sex for the next 4-5 minutes. The air conditioner was on in the room, which helped from not tiring from the session. I came in her ass, and it was one hot rough session.

I scratched her back while cumming. She smiled at me, looking back. We both went to the bathroom again to clean ourselves up. This time, we cleaned ourselves fast, dressed, packed, and ready for our long drive. It was around 4:30 PM.

It was a sunny day, and being a Saturday, expecting lesser traffic to our destination. We took our bags, kissed each other, and left the apartment. While stepping out, Gayatri said that the neighbours were very old. They can see or hear properly, so there is no problem even if our escapades are louder.

Her car was a Honda City. She gave me the keys and started our journey to Srisailam. The weather was pleasant; as expected, the traffic was free-flowing, and there were no bottlenecks. In the next 15 minutes, we got on to the ORR.

Excitement and anticipation filled the air as we embarked on the long-awaited journey. However, as I drove along the winding roads, an impulsive thought took hold of my adventurous spirit.

“Baby,” I said with a mischievous smile, eyes twinkling spontaneously. “What if we change our plans completely and embark on a spontaneous adventure? Let’s take a flight to a vibrant city like Kolkata. What do you say?”

Gayatri’s eyes widened with surprise and delight, captivated by the idea of embracing the unexpected. A sense of adventure stirred, urging her to seize the opportunity. “Yes!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. “Let’s do it! Kolkata sounds incredible. I’m all in.”

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