Wet Pleasures Of Tongue – An Oral Sex Story

Hello, everyone! My name is Aamir. At 27, I built a small clothing business that took me across India. My weekly travels often land me in Bangalore or Chennai. I’ve learned to appreciate the rhythm of new places and the stories of the people I meet.

Football keeps me active, and friends say my cheerful attitude makes me good company. Though I’d argue their kindness keeps the laughter flowing.

Let me tell you the story.

I’ve developed an insatiable passion for the art of oral pleasure. I’ve explored the digital realm, engaging in intimate conversations with women from all walks of life. I even ventured into online advertising, boldly offering my unique talent.

During one of these online adventures, I received an email that would ignite a fiery encounter. “Rubina here. I’ve heard about your special talent. I’m intrigued. Can you help me explore my body’s pleasures?”

The name Rubina alone sent shivers down my spine. She was a 41-year-old woman from Bangalore. Her words were an invitation to a sensual adventure. Her fair skin, curvy figure, and the mention of a fleshy navel had my imagination running wild.

I could picture her smooth, clean-shaven pussy, the delicate curves of her armpits, and the soft swell of her breasts.

“Rubina, I’d be honoured to guide you through a journey of pure bliss. I specialize in oral pleasure. I can assure you, my techniques will leave you breathless.” I replied, my fingers flying across the keyboard with excitement.

“Excellent! I’ve always been curious about the power of oral love. Meet me at Hotel (Name) (with Room number) near Madiwala at 6 pm. Wear something comfortable and bring your passion.” Her message was a promise of an unforgettable evening.

The room was booked in Madiwala, Bangalore, and I was ready for my task. I had prepared meticulously. After a fresh shower, I shaved my pubic hair, ensuring every inch of my body was smooth and clean. I wore a crisp white shirt and dark jeans.

The scent of Calvin Klein, One of my favourite perfumes, lingers in the air. A small pack of condoms was tucked safely in my bag, though tonight was dedicated to oral pleasure alone.

I found the hotel on the map. I went directly to her shared room number and knocked on the door. Rubina opened it to find me. Her hair cascaded in soft waves, her eyes a deep brown under long lashes. She wore a red saree that accentuated her curves, her perfume a subtle, intoxicating blend.

Her white skin contrasted perfectly with the vibrant red saree, the deep neckline revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage. Her brown eyes sparkled with mischief, and her black silky hair fell gracefully over her shoulders. Every curve of her body was a work of art. I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

“You’re Aamir, right?” she asked, her voice a soft purr.

“Aamir, it’s a pleasure to meet you finally. I must admit, I’m a bit nervous, but your reputation precedes you.” She offered me a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

“Yes, and you must be Rubina,” I replied, extending my hand. She took it, and I could feel the electricity between us.

“The pleasure is all mine. I’m here to make you feel like the most desired woman in the world.” I took a seat beside her, my eyes wandering over her exquisite form.

“I’m glad you could make it,” she said, leading me to the bed. “I’ve been looking forward to this.”

“Tell me, Aamir, what is it about oral pleasure that captivates you? I’ve always been curious about it.” She asked, her voice soft and curious.

“It’s the intimacy, Rubina. The connection between two bodies is the way I can bring a woman to the brink of ecstasy with just my mouth and my passion. It’s a dance, a symphony of sensations, and I’m here to conduct that symphony for you.” I replied, my voice low and intense.

(Note – All these conversations happened in Hindi & English).

“Oh, Aamir, your words are like a prelude to the pleasure I will experience. I trust you completely.” She leaned closer, her breath warm on my neck. I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine.

I began to caress her knee, my touch light and gentle. “You’re even more beautiful in person.”

Rubina blushed, a soft pink spreading across her cheeks. “Thank you,” she said, her voice barely a whisper. “I’ve been told I have a lovely body.”

I nodded, my hand moving up her thigh. “It’s true,” I said, my voice hoarse with desire. “And I can’t wait to explore every inch of it.”

Rubina’s breath hitched as my hand reached the hem of her dress. I looked into her eyes, seeking permission, and she nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. I slipped my hand underneath her dress, my fingers brushing against her bare skin.

“You’re so soft,” I murmured, my fingers tracing the curve of her hip. Rubina shivered, her body responding to my touch.

I leaned in, my lips capturing hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Rubina melted into me. Her lips parted to allow my tongue to explore her mouth. I could taste the sweetness of her, the desire that was already building between us.

“You taste amazing,” I whispered against her lips, my hands moving to her back, undressing her saree. It slid off her shoulders, pooling at her feet, leaving her in just her bra and panties.

I took a moment to appreciate her body, my eyes roaming over her curvy form. I leaned in, my lips capturing her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra. Rubina gasped, her back arching as I sucked and bit at the sensitive flesh.

“Aamir,” she moaned, her hands tangling in my hair. I unclasped her bra, my mouth moving to her other nipple, my hands cupping her breasts. Rubina’s breath came in short gasps, her body writhing beneath me.

Then I started with her armpits, gently kissing and sucking the delicate skin, my tongue tracing the curves. She moaned softly, a pleasant surprise on her face.
“I’ve never felt such pleasure from my armpits. It’s an unexpected delight.” She purred, her eyes still closed, savouring the sensation.

I trailed kisses down her stomach, my hands exploring every curve and valley of her body. I reached her navel, my tongue dipping inside, making her squirm. I moved lower. My fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down.

Rubina was completely naked now, her body glowing in the soft light of the room. I looked up at her, my eyes filled with desire. “You’re so beautiful,” I said, my voice husky.

Rubina smiled, her eyes never leaving mine. “Thank you,” she said, her voice thick with desire. “Now, make good on your promise.”

I moved down, my lips brushing against her smooth thighs, and then, with a gentle touch, I parted her legs. Her clean-shaven pussy was a work of art, and I couldn’t resist the urge to taste her. I licked her slowly, my tongue exploring every inch, savouring the taste of her desire.

She let out a soft scream, “Ah!” as I found her clit and began to tease it with my tongue. “Aamir, you’re a master! I can feel the pleasure building already.” She gasped, her hands gripping the blanket tightly. I obliged, my tongue dipping into her folds, tasting her desire.

I licked and sucked, my tongue exploring every inch of her. Rubina was squirming beneath me, her moans growing louder. Her breath came in short gasps. I continued my oral dance, my tongue flicking and swirling, bringing her to the edge of orgasm.

I found her clit, my tongue circling the sensitive bud, making her cry out. I sucked on it, my tongue flicking against it, making her squirm. I could feel her body tremble, and her moans became louder, “Oh yes! Right there!” As I focused on her clit, she let out a cry.

“OMG OMG, Yes Yes Yes, Aah, Fuck.”

A rush of liquid squirted onto my face. I caught it with my mouth, savouring the taste of her ecstasy.

“Oh God, Aamir! I can’t believe it! You made me squirt! This is incredible!” She sat up, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure.

“I told you I’d bring you to new heights of pleasure, Rubina. And this is just the beginning.” I smiled, my eyes sparkling with satisfaction.

Rubina was panting, her body still tingling from her orgasm. I looked up at her, a wicked grin on my face. “Ready for more?” I asked, my voice hoarse.

She nodded, her eyes heavy with desire. She lay back down, and I continued my journey, licking and sucking her nipples, biting them gently. Then moving down to her navel, a spot I knew many women found sensitive. My tongue traced the fleshy curve, and she let out a soft hum, “Mmm, that’s nice.”

I grinned, my head dipping between her legs once again. I licked and sucked, my tongue exploring every inch of her. I bit at her clit, making her cry out, her body tensing as another orgasm hit her.

I continued my oral exploration. Rubina’s moans and screams filled the air, a symphony of pleasure. I brought her to the brink of orgasm multiple times, each time building her desire higher. I drank from her, my tongue lapping up her juices.

Rubina was exhausted, her body completely spent. I looked up at her, a satisfied smile on my face. “You were incredible,” I said, my voice husky.

After 15 minutes, I demanded, “Rubina, I need you to ride me! I want to feel your pussy between my face!”

I positioned myself beneath her. She sat on my face, her pussy pressing against my mouth. I licked and sucked, and she began to ride my face. Her body moves in a rhythmic dance. The sound of her wetness and our moans filled the air, a sensual melody.

“Oh my! I’m going to squirt again! Aamir, don’t stop!” She cried, and once more, a rush of liquid sprayed onto my face, this time with even more force. I caught it all, my mouth open wide. She collapsed on top of me, exhausted from the intense pleasure.

We lay there, our breath heavy, our bodies glistening with sweat. Rubina’s hand found mine, and she squeezed it tightly. “Aamir, you’ve given me an experience I’ll never forget. Your oral love is a gift, and I’m forever grateful.”

“The pleasure was all mine, Rubina. Seeing you surrender to pleasure is a reward beyond words.” I replied, my voice hoarse with emotion. As the night sky enveloped us, we shared a final kiss, a tender moment of connection.

Rubina stood up, put on her clothes and, with a smile, said, “Until our paths cross again, Aamir. I’ll be thinking of you and your incredible talent.”

I watched her walk away, her hips swaying seductively. I knew this encounter would forever be etched in my memory. The art of oral love had brought us together, and the sensations we shared would continue to echo in my mind.

As we planned to meet again, we knew this was the start of something extraordinary.  The oral pleasure we shared was just the first chapter in a story that would be written in the language of lust, desire, and unapologetic satisfaction.

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