Lustful Rendezvous – Part 6 (Breaking Shackles)
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This part of the story is more about Sandy, and I started getting close and breaking shackles, especially from her side. She shed off her cold shoulder and started to become truly a partner type. I think she let go of her insecurities and started building more confidence in me.
The next day, I woke up early, finished my jog, and shaved, and was ready waiting for her message. I was expecting her to call me at 11 AM. But I did not receive any message from her. It was half-past 11, and the doorbell rang.
I was still in my boxers and bare-chested. I went for the door as my mother was inside. I opened the door, and the Diva stood there. I just gaped at her with my mouth open.
S: Move. I am here for your mother.
She just pushed me as she walked in through the door. I just kept staring at her for what it felt like forever. She was dressed to kill, or rather I saw her like that for the first time. She was wearing beautiful dark blue denim from Levi’s shapes. A low rise one.
Wow! It fitted her so very well. Her butt looked so divine in them, tightly packed and in such great shape. Her calf muscles also were looking awesome. On top, she was wearing a loose-fitting grey jumper. She had pulled up the sleeves of the jumper till her elbow.
She wore a Gucci gold and pink watch on her right wrist. Her face was so angelic. She had put on light makeup and pink lip gloss with light kohl and mascara. I knew that she was wearing her spaghetti inside the jumper to hide her beautiful huge boobs. And as usual, it did not do its job completely.
She deliberately started walking in a way that she swayed her beautiful bum. Man! I was getting hard. She walked to the kitchen door. Turned around and winked at me. That was the first-ever time she got naughty with me. I never ever expected in my dreams for Sandy to do that.
She started talking to my mom in the kitchen, which I overheard. She was looking for some magazine in which my mother featured. She was told it was in the last rack of the shelf in the living room. She went there and tried to find it. But she couldn’t, and she asked mom for help.
In turn, Mom asked me to help Sandy. Sandy was squatting at the lower rack of the shelf. I walked and stood next to her. She looked at me, coldly. Then she pulled her jumper a little down and blew air inside as if she were feeling hot. Oh, my god!
I was dumbstruck, looking at her amazing cleavage held tight in her white spaghetti. I immediately grew hard. I tried to look at her bum. Her jumper had ridden a little high. I couldn’t help but appreciate her precision. I could just see her beautiful waist and the thin line of her orange panties.
Nothing less and nothing more. It was hard now. Sandy stood up and, to my amazement, squeezed my crotch all of a sudden. I let out a shriek. Mom asked me.
Mom: Vikki, what is it?
V: Nothing, mom.
S: Akka! I found what I wanted. I am meeting a few friends, and I shall be back in an hour or so. I may come back here, or I may come later. Bye.
Mom: Alright, Sandhya. See you later.
Actually, the message was for me rather than for my mother. Now I waited in desperation. At around 1:30, my phone beeped.
“Free now?” It read.
“Sure. Absolutely,” I replied.
“Come over,” Sandy replied.
“Do we have time, or is it quickie?” I asked her.
“We have lots of time, baby doll,” She sent a smiley as well. The way she addressed as if she were addressing a younger girl using words like babe, doll, actually aroused me more. I don’t know why, though.
“Wear the same boxers as you wore in the morning,” She replied.
In ten minutes, I was at her place. I rang the bell and waited. After a minute or so, she opened the door. She was in the same attire as in the morning, except she was wearing two-inch-tall heeled sandals. She looked taller, and she looked gorgeous. For the first time, she had dropped off her cold shoulders now.
S: Come on, doll.
She held my hand and took me inside. She hugged me and held me tight and put her hands on my ass and squeezed it tightly. She also rubbed her long slender fingers through my ass crack over the jeans. It was hard.
S: Let’s go, babe. I have something for you to drink upstairs itself.
She started walking ahead of me, swaying her beautiful bum. I was mesmerized as usual. As she started climbing up the stairs, something came over me, and I couldn’t control myself. I spanked her bum. But with little force and a lot of lust and passion.
She simply turned around and stared at me coldly, and walked away. I knew I had messed it up. As we entered the room, she gave me a bottle of Gatorade, and she started texting. There was silence in the room for almost 5 minutes, and then I broke the silence.
V: Sandy, I am really sorry for what happened. I couldn’t just control myself. I promise it won’t ever happen again.
She remained silent. My dick had gone completely limp. I was intrigued now. After almost 2 minutes of silence, she spoke.
S: Vikki, This was the first-ever time in my life that someone did that kind of thing to me. I have always considered this as an act of violence.
V: I am so sorry, I am really sorry. Sandy, please don’t take it, heart. Please forgive me.
I jumped, and I was literally on my knees. She had a serious face, and looking at my puppy face, she slowly smiled and said.
S: And I just loved it.
I jumped again, and my happiness knew no bounds.
V: Sandy, you are fucking enigma. You are beautiful.
S: You, too, are babe. But on a serious note. Be very careful where you do it.
V: Don’t worry at all, hottie. I will never give you room for complaining ever.
Sandy was sitting on a couch. She called me. I went over to her and knelt down before her, and we started kissing. I can never forget the kiss between us for the rest of my life. It was purely divine. What a kisser she was. And we loved kissing each other.
S: The moment you opened the door today morning, I got moist, Vikki. I immediately wanted to jump and suck your nipples.
I did not know how to respond. Here I was, a 21-year-old boy, never ever heard or seen of that before. It definitely was kinky. We were staring into each other’s eyes, and the only thing that I could notice was fiery lust
V: You look stunning today.
S: Cmon, doll, you can do better than the bull-shit.
She was sarcastic but smiling.
V: No. Sandy, I mean it. Today was the first time when I saw you wear heels and denim and all. I mean, you are tall as it is, but you look gorgeous with the heels on. I mean, you know what I am saying, right?
She just stared at me as if she was confused.
V: Alright, I mean, you wearing those shapely jeans just fitting you rightly and tightly. With the heels, you looked so awesome, your beautiful butt rose a little higher, and it was so delicious high in the air. You are dressed to kill. That’s precisely why I couldn’t hold my self hottie.
She burst out laughing and laughed for a minute. She calmed down. I was kneeling still, and she held my hands in hers. We started kissing again for a good long five minutes. She broke the kiss and started pulling my tee. I let go of it, and I was here bare-chested.
I am not a very built guy with a neatly shaped torso with six-packs and all. But thanks to my running, I have no fat, and I am hard. We were now kissing softly with Sandy leaning back on the chair and me on top of her yet fully dressed. Her soft hands were caressing my back.
Slowly she moved her right palm inside towards my chest, and slowly, she scissored my left nipple. Oh my god! I was rock solid, and my dick was straining in my trousers. I broke the kiss and made her stand up. I removed my trousers and was about to remove my boxers as well.
S: Easy tiger! Let that me. Go slow. I will do that for you, doll.
I approached her and held her by her waist, pulled her to me, and we were kissing again. I broke the kiss went behind her. I helped her out of her jumper. She arched back, and we were kissing lightly. I was rubbing her arms as I did not want to hurry as we had a lot of time.
While she closed her eyes as we kissed, I was looking at her in the mirror and savoring her beauty. Till date, I could never fathom the secret of her flawless skin. She was on the fairest side of being wheatish. Not a single stretch mark or scar anywhere on her body.
I could see the orange bra straps peeking outside the spaghetti. Her spaghetti ended above her beautiful navel, which was generously seen with her jeans being low waist. I turned her towards me as we kissed. I slowly traced my palms to her beautiful bum and started caressing them and squeezing them.
Our kissing had become a little vigorous, and there were copious amounts of saliva exchanged. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.
S: Doll! I have started loving the way you adore my bum. Makes me feel sexy.
V: Shall we get into the bed, Sandy?
S: Sure. Let me get rid of my stuff.
I jumped the gun and said.
V: Hotness! Let me do the favor.
I knelt down and took her right foot in my hands to remove the heels. I couldn’t help but notice, she was so beautiful even in her feet. Beautiful slender feet, not a single crack, not a mark of it as well. Her toes were long and slender, just like fingers. She had carefully painted them, Maroon, with perfect precision.
V: Sandy, you have the most beautiful pair of feet I have ever seen.
I had made up my mind that someday, I would suck on her beautiful toes and lick her feet clean. She stood upright without any support with her one foot in my hands and her hands on her waist. She practiced yoga, after all. She just shook her head and said, “Stupid.”
I got rid of her other heels as well, and she opened the button of her denim. We got into bed. I, in my boxer, and Sandy still dressed except for her jumper and heels. I laid beside her, and she slowly started caressing my chest. It was an out of the world feeling. I held her face, and we started kissing.
I started slowly, caressing her huge boobs over her spaghetti. I traced my fingers to her nipples and found it. They were rock solid, and I could find the shape of it erect. I slowly started circling my finger around her taut nipples. She was moaning as we kissed. Boy! She enjoyed sex.
Her lack of inhibitions is what I think made her hot as hell rather than her physical beauty. It was with Sandy, I realized sex is also for women and not just for men. Slowly, I let my hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy over her denim. We did what we loved. We continuously kissed.
Her moaning got louder but muffled as we kissed. Her hands roamed on my back and finally getting inside my boxer. She was caressing my ass, and slowly, she was scratching it with her long nails. Sandy laid on her back. I laid sidewards. Her right hand went beneath my hands and into my boxers.
She now spread her legs. I opened the fly of her denim and let my hands inside with great difficulty. She had worn orange-colored satin panties with a lace waistband. I started rubbing her pussy over the panties and tried stimulating her clitoris. I wasn’t very successful. I broke the kiss.
I tried to pull her denim. It was hard. She helped me by raising her waist. I got rid of her jeans. What a beautiful sight it was. Sandy in satin panties with a white spaghetti. I was blown away. She got up a little and took off the mangalsutra and put it aside.
She was wearing a beautiful exotic gold and crystal bracelet on her left wrist, and a gold and pink Micheal Kors watch on her right wrist. She was about to remove the watch.
V: Babe! Let it be. You look like a bomb with them on.
She opened her arms, and I sat on her with my legs on either side and started kissing her profusely with mauling her beautiful boobs. Then I laid to her side and adjusted ourselves to the previous position. Sandy opened her legs wide. I was caressing her beautiful thighs.
I finally reached her pussy over her panties. I found her clitoris over her panties and slowly started massaging it with my thumb while rubbing her pussy lips. Rubbing the pussy lips. Sandy reciprocated in the same manner. She let her left hand over my boxer and caressed my dick and balls slowly as well.
I slowly put a little more pressure on her clit as I massaged her clit. After about 10 minutes or so, I gradually increased the pace at her clit. Oh Boy! I am sure if the room wasn’t soundproofed, the neighbors would have been at Sandy’s door. She was moaning heavily, although muffled under our kissing.
The beauty of her clit was that whenever Sandy got excited. It stood out like a little hood, although of the size of a small pea. Erect and tight. I always enjoyed playing with her clit. I rubbed her with my index and middle finger faster now. Faster and Faster.
I don’t know what happened to me, I suddenly wanted to fondle her boobs, and I took my hand towards her boobs, leaving her pussy. I think she was a tigress at that moment. She pulled my hand back with great force, and I immediately started rubbing her clitoris at full pace.
She was literally sucking on my tongue and moaning. Suddenly she held my hand tight on her clitoris and closed her legs tightly as if she locked my hand. I couldn’t believe it. She held my hand like that for almost 2-3 minutes in the same position.
She was loose now. She let go of my tongue and my hand. Oh, man! She was sweating now. She had an angelic smile on her face. I was still rubbing her pussy lips.
S: A baby doll! You were out of the world. It was ecstasy, pure one. Baby, you are an amazing find.
V: Thanks, baby. It is all because of you.
I brought my wet fingers to her mouth, and we sucked on my fingers. I, then saw the mirror across the cot and noticed Sandy’s panties had gone slightly inside her pussy. This was the first-ever time I had seen a woman’s panties wet. I went down and smelt it. It was purely out of the world.
V: Sandy!Babe! Your panties are wet. Wow.
S: (She smilingly said) Of course, my bitch! It was one helluva thing that you did. You know how to please a woman. Do you want me to give it to you?
V: Yeah. I mean, no. I mean, are you feeling uncomfortable?
S: Well, no, baby. It has happened a few times earlier as well. I actually love being in my wet panties for some time. Do you mind?
V: Oh, hell! No babe! Let it be…. You look celestially sexy, babe… amazing…
That feeling was ecstatic. Undescribable. She was smiling as she also was rubbing her pussy lips over the panties.
V: Can I now feast a little on your gorgeous melons?
She started laughing, “Melons. What crap is that? Come over, tiger.” I dived at her boobs and started kissing them like mad. She pushed me.
S: Tiger! Come one careful. Don’t snap off anything. You know I take great care of them.
V: OK, sure, but am I allowed to get it wet?
S: (smilingly) Sure, my baby. Just don’t spoil it. Wetting is totally ok because it can be washed.
V: By the way, did you cum?
S: Thrice already, baby! You are beautiful in that.
I gorged at her boobs, licking them crazily. The whole of her chest area was wet with my saliva. I started sucking her nipples over her spaghetti and bra copiously. Her spaghetti was now completely wet. I had left a little bit of room between us.
Sandy, with one hand, was playing with my dick inside my boxers, and with the other, she was rubbing her clit over her panties. I was crazily working at her boobs. Mauling them, squeezing them, licking her cleavage, sucking her nipples.
I should say her torso was almost wet with my saliva. And to top, the feeling both of us had started to sweat crazily as well. Now Sandy was moaning crazily, and every single moan got me high, and I was more excited. She was rubbing her clitoris faster and faster.
I got to know that because her palms were squeezing my scrotum. Though it pained a little, it was the pain of pleasure. I suddenly bit her left nipple a little sharply. I immediately noticed Sandy locked her legs around me and pulled me towards her tightly. She almost screamed.
I fell on her and laid like that for about 2-3 minutes. I rolled over, and she said.
S: Wow! It was amazing, babe… you are hot.
V: Thanks, baby. I have never ever felt like this ever before with another woman.
She was caressing my pole over the boxers and said, “Cut the crap. Should we now get rid of our clothes?”
V: Sure, let me help you.
I got over her and pulled her spaghetti off. It was soaked completely. I helped remove her orange satin bra. It was totally wet as well with my saliva and sweat. It looked amazing. I kept staring at it, and Sandy smiled and said, “Go on.” I smelt her wet bra and boy! It smelt like heaven.
There Sandy laid in sweat. Only in her satin panties. Her boobs were glistening with sweat. They looked like huge balls of gold with black grapes on them. Her entire torso was glistening with sweat. This was the other thing I loved about her body.
I slowly tried to pull her panties. It was stuck between her pussy lips. She helped me by raising her bum. Her panties were totally wet and smelt again, like heaven.
V: Sandy, can we do something kinky? If you allow?
S: Kinky? As in?
V: Can we kiss over your wet panties and chew on them?
She stared at me, coldly for a few seconds and then said, “Bring it on.” The next thing was we were literally fighting with our tounges over her wet panties. Meanwhile, I again started playing with her clit. We broke the kiss.
V: Babe! Do you mind turning around? It has been ages since I saw your beautiful bum.
S: Anything for you, doll.
She turned around with her legs closed. Wow! Her bum was so divine. She was a wide-hipped woman. Her bum was wide and well rounded. Soon sweat started tricking over her beautiful big bum. I bent down and started kissing her bum cheeks and slowly licking them.
Sandy started moaning. I licked her bum for a few minutes, and suddenly, out of the blue, I slapped her butt with a lot of passion and care. She immediately rose from the bed and screamed, “Gosh! Baby! You just rock. Come here, come to me.” I went close to her.
She removed my boxer and took out my dick, and moved my foreskin back. My mushroom head was glistening with my pre-cum. She immediately licked it up clean and said, “Let’s do it, doll! Fuck me.”
She sat across me. Held my dick and slowly lowered herself. She slowly started gyrating while playing with her clit. Slowly she started going up and down. Her hair was all over her torso.
V: Baby! Tie them up. I want to see your melons jump up in the air.
She smiled and tied up her hair, and I was just staring at her armpits. Almost clean with sweat beads trickling.
V: Babe! You look like a sex goddess.
Slowly she held my waist and started moving up and down. I reached out and started squeezing her bum. Now she came on top of me. She, for the first time, offered her boobs herself to me to suck on. I started fucking her from behind as I sucked on her tits copiously. I was soon fucking her fast.
She was moaning like anything. I let go of her tits. I held her really tight by her waist close to me. I felt there was not even a gap for air to pass. I started fucking Sandy at and faster pace. She started moaning crazily. I held her head in one hand, her waist in the other.
I pulled her face close to mine and started kissing her to muffle her moans. Later we found that both of us loved this one as well. Kissing and muffling her moans. I furiously increased my pace for almost 5-7 minutes, kissing her deeply and banging from behind.
Oh boy! We were sweating like pigs. Sandy tried to get away from kissing. But I held her tight. I knew she had orgasmed again. I went on, and I came in loads and loads. I released Sandy, and she rolled over. I was still erect like a pole.
Immediately Sandy bent towards my dick and took it whole, and licked it clean. She carefully wiped my dick and balls with her hands and laid back next to me. She kissed me deeply and said, “ Babe, you were awesome today.”
I said, “Nothing as compared to you, sexy.”
Sandy said, “Let’s give it to us. We were awesome.”
I knew things had changed. We were now getting closer. We were breaking the shackles between us. Yet we had a decorum to maintain when we were in society. We became a lot more playful with one another later. We laid on our back. Sandy put her one leg on me and spread her legs wide open.
She did something I never had imagined anyone to do. She dug her finger into her pussy and licked the mixture of my semen and her juices. I was starting at her, and all she said, “Remember tiger, it was you asked for no inhibitions.”
Saying this, she got up from the bed. I reached out to her and spanked her bum again. She moaned a little and said, “Would you like a bath, baby?”
V: Would I say no to any chance, hottie?
I followed her into the bath. We bathed, caressing each other and kissing each other. I knew we had arrived as a man and a woman uncompromising for lust.
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