We lay panting on the bed, knocked out of breath. I could feel her heart beating like a drum, her messy hair. Her intoxicating perfume smelled wonderful. I was rubbing her back, running my fingers slowly over her spine, ticking her. She raised her head, and man, she looked ravishing in that state.
We kissed, tasting our tongues, our lips. Archana got up and went to the kitchen to get a drink. She opened the fridge. “The water is still warm,” she exclaimed.
“The fridge has been running for a little over an hour now, I suppose,” I told her.
“I thought you came yesterday,” she said as she took a drink from a bottle. “No. Just this morning…” I replied. Archana looked soo good naked. Her nicely toned arms and legs, near-perfectly flat tummy, perky tits and ass, just the right amount of flesh in all the right places.
“Your eyeballs are going to pop out if you keep staring at me like that!” she laughed. She went to the bathroom and returned after some time. I walked up to her, pulled her in front of the full-size mirror in the bedroom, and hugged her from behind.
I put my arms around her thighs, sliding them up to her ass cheeks and slowly up to her tits, squeezing them. Archana could see me in the mirror, her tits poking out. My cock was becoming hard again, and Archana could feel it pressing hard against her ass cheeks.
“Aaaah…you are hard again, Sandeep,” she moaned. Archana turned around and held my cock with both her hands, squeezing it harshly. “Why are you so hard always? Huh? You have a lot of it inside?” she asked as she tightened the grip. I moaned in pleasure and pain.
She held my balls with one hand and started wanking my stiff cock with the other. She was moving her hand quite fast. She increased the pressure on my balls, almost as if she was serving me a punishment. “Aaaah, go slow Archana, fuck!” I screamed.
“Is it hurting my horny stud?” she asked and knelt, taking my cock in her mouth. Fuck! That felt good. The pain replaced with her tongue sensuously rubbing my cock everywhere, and her lips were squeezing it to and fro.
“I will drain out every single drop of cum you have,” Archana screamed. She started to lick my lower abdomen and thighs, near the base of my cock and my balls. I held her head with both my hands and pushed my cock into her wanting mouth. “Oh, Archana, I am gonna cum,” I moaned.
I continued to thrust her in and out rapidly, pushing my cock all the way and out. She took the entire length inside her mouth, gagging, coughing. And she continued doing that rapidly, in and out, working up a nice thick foam of my precum and her saliva.
Archana could sense the tremors in my cock. She reached to the base of my cock and clasped it hard like a ring as she squeezed my cock hard. I didn’t want to stop, but she took my cock out. She spits the saliva into my cock. I could see the thick white liquid clearly on my cock, dripping down onto the floor.
Archana stood up, held my cock and walked into the drawing-room, pulling me with her. She put her hands on the armrest of the lazy boy and raised her ass in a squatting position. I parted her ass cheeks, spit saliva on her vaginal lips and started rubbing it with my cock.
“Aaah, jaan,” she moaned. I parted her ass cheeks and pushed my cock as slowly as possible into her vagina. Archana closed her eyes, feeling my thick pole impregnating her, expanding her vaginal muscles. She could feel the warmth traveling inside her, and she pushed back to get more of it.
She could feel my urgency and knew I was close to my burst. “I can’t hold it long, Archana,” I moaned. I had lost control while she was sucking me. I had to be careful as I was so on edge. Archana clasped the armrest harder, and I continued to fuck her.
She was moaning each time I thrust her. “Keep fucking me, don’t stop. Fuck me, Sandeep, fuck me!” she kept moaning as my cock plowed her vagina with long hard strokes. Her vagina was dripping juices all over. We could hear the familiar sound of our sexual organs squishing against each other.
Archana’s moans were getting louder at each stroke. I pulled out, and she looked back at my cock. “What happened?” she asked. I pulled her down onto the couch. Archana lied on her back as I climbed on top, my legs around her head as I lowered slowly, putting my cock on her mouth again.
“Suck it, Archana, oh fuck, it feels so good,” I moaned. Archana held my cock and started sucking again. I could see her mouth clasping my cock tight as her tongue slid out from the side of her luscious lips, tasting my precum. My god, she looked so sexy.
I was mouth fucking Archana slowly, pushing my cock in and out of her mouth. My balls were boiling with cum. I could feel my tummy muscles churning, my legs shaking with sexual tension. I pulled at her hair, urging her to take me deeper. I was on my knees now, digging all my cock into her mouth.
As Archana continued to suck me, I pulled a couple of cushions near her ass. “Turn over and lay your tummy on the cushions, Archana,” I told her. Archana did that. Her ass was raised nicely. I started rubbing her vagina and sucked them nicely.
I got behind and inserted my cock from above, screwing it nicely inside her pinkish love hole. “Aaah,” moaned Archana. I gradually started plowing her harder, pushing the entire length of my cock into her wanting pussy. I could see her curling her toes and tightening her ass.
Her moans sounded more like cries now. Tears rolled off her eyes and cheeks as she felt her orgasm rise. “Aaah, Sandeep, I am cumming. I am cumming,” she yelped. Her vaginal muscles gripped me tightly. I felt the ripples again, squeezing and relaxing my cock in rapid succession.
I couldn’t hold anymore, and my floodgates opened. Archana felt it before I did. She sensed the sudden swelling of my cock and the rush of the liquid from my balls into her sweet hole and cried out in pleasure. I screamed her name too.
I dug down to the max, spewing my cum strongly in rapid bursts deep inside her. Pumping my warm liquid in wild abandon. “Aaah, Archana,” I screamed as I could feel a tsunami of spurts exploding from my balls into her womb. We were both moaning.
I was feeling each other’s organs twitching, shaking hard as our orgasms consumed us completely. I held Archana’s ass with both my hands and continued to pump powerfully. I was trying to get every last drop of my cum inside her. And at the same time, I could feel her pussy squeezing me rapidly.
She always does that, milking my cum out with her vaginal walls. I filled her up real good and noticed my cum dripping down her sweet pussy. I fell on top of her, exhausted, spent, almost lifeless, trying to breathe somehow for my dear life.
“I hope you are on your pills, Archana. I might have just made you pregnant!” I told her. “Aaah. It’s so good the way you spurt inside me. I felt every single twitch and vibration in your cock,” she said. I held her boobs and kissed her. We were both heavings, and the couch had become moist with our sweat and heat.
“Now I am hungry, I mean hungry,” said Archana. “As it happens, I am a great chef,” I chuckled. “Oh, is it so? So what’s for lunch?” said Archana. “The best homemade sandwiches ever,” I replied.
I walked to the fridge and took the wholemeal grain loaf of bread, salad mix and cheese slices from the fridge. Archana walked up to the kitchen to check on me. I laid the slices of the bread on the cutting board, cleaned the salad mix, dried them with paper towels. I quickly chopped some onion.
Then put lettuce, spinach, baby tomatoes, cheese slices on top of the bread, sprinkled some pepper, some onion slices and a dash of olive oil. Finally, I covered it all with another slice of bread and put the entire lot on the sandwich press. “Now, we wait for a minute and let the magic happen” I smiled.
Archana laughed, “That was fast and maybe a tad bit lazy, Sandeep.”
“I need to save my energy for better things,” I said and looked at her. Archana leaned against the kitchen door, her figure a silhouette of eternal desire. Her legs and arms, so well toned. Her black hair nestled her perky breasts and pouting lips. It’s stunning.
I moved towards her and hugged her, feeling her warm breasts and thighs pressing against my body. We kissed, tasting our tongues, rubbing ourselves against each other. “God, you are hard again, Sandeep!” Archana moaned as she clasped my cock hard, brushing it against her inner thighs and pelvis.
This has to wait, though. I heard the ping of the sandwich press. We carried our food to the sofa, and Archana put Netflix on. While we were eating, Archana got a call from Ria. Ria had to work on some pressing matter and be late by a good couple of hours.
I pulled up the cushions, and we both sank on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what she was watching. But I usually get sleepy with the TV running. It’s like a sleeping pill and works well for me. After a couple of minutes, I was sleepy and moved to the adjoining bedroom.
Archana was engrossed in whatever she was watching. I must have slept for an hour when Archana snuggled down into the bed. I was spooning her, feeling her smooth, curvy, warm body. I was hard instantly, and Archana could feel it pressing against her buttocks.
“You are stiff again, Sandeep,” Archana whispered. “Why don’t you help relieve it?” I suggested. Archana slowly turned, facing me and slid her hands down my underwear, holding my cock firmly. She spat some saliva on her hand and smeared it nicely on my cock, slowly jerking it up and down.
She was so close I could feel her warm breath on my face. She looked at my eyes, trying to capture the effect her hands were having on me. I just moaned and started kissing her. She slid her other hand down and gently caressed my balls. I then turned, sleeping on my back, the tent on my underwear visible.
Archana laughed and sat on the side. She pulled my underwear down, and my cock sprang out, dangling like a pendulum. She held it, biting her lips at the sight of my rock-hard tool. She started jerking me hard up and down, rapidly increasing her speed.
After some time, she stopped, moved closer to my cock, looking at the pumped-up veins. She could see tiny streams of precum flowing down the tip of my cock. She stuck her tongue out and licked the precum with the tip of her tongue. It was electrifying!
She then rubbed my cock against her tongue, moving it left and right. It was fucking too much, and I started to shake.
“Oh, Archana! I am going to shoot my cum, babe!” I moaned. Archana moved back and started jerking my cock hard. “Cum for me, Sandeep! Shoot it out,” whispered Archana. And just then, the fucking bell rang!
“Don’t go, Archana. Please don’t stop!” I pleaded. “Oh, it must be Ria,” she said. She quickly put her top and trousers on and dashed out of the room. Fuck! That was the worst timing ever. I put my clothes on, tidied the bed and went to the drawing-room.
Indeed it was Ria.
Me: Hey. How are you doing? (I greeted her.)
Ria: Hi Sandeep. I am good. (she greeted back.)
Archana: Sandeep just woke up. (she quipped)
Ria: Oh! I hope I didn’t wake you up.
Me: Oh, it’s alright—just a quick nap.
Archana: Yep. A real quick one. (she quipped again)
Me: I could use some coffee now. Do you want some?
Ria, Archana: Yes, please.
I headed to the kitchen while the girls continued to talk. I returned soon after with three cups of piping hot coffee.
Ria: Hmmm…the coffee is good.
Me: Glad you like it.
Archana: You want to get some rest?
Ria: No. I think I’ll take a bath.
We continued to talk. Ria had broken up with her boyfriend and started a small business last year.
Archana: So enjoy the freedom?
Ria: This is the only holiday I have had in a year. It’s hectic.
Archana: Good, you are keeping busy.
Me: I am sure it must be difficult running your own business.
Ria: Yeah. It happened just after the breakup with Arun.
Archana: It’s alright. You are your boss now.
Ria smiled. I showed Ria the bathroom and handed her some towels.
Archana: I will get some fruits. Your fridge is pretty much empty, and Ria digs it.
Me: I forgot. Let me get it.
Archana: I also need some girly stuff you wouldn’t have a clue.
Archana: I will be back in an instant. Don’t miss me too much!
Archana quickly dressed and left. It was a one-bedroom apartment used by my friends when I was not around. So stocking it is not something I usually do. Anyways I moved to the kitchen to do the dishes and came back to catch up on the news.
The bathroom is connected to both the drawing-room and the bedroom. Ria appeared after some time, wearing a white cotton shirt and matching shorts. Her white bra was visible from her low-cut neck.
Ria: Where is Archana?
Me: She just left to get some fruits.
Ria sat on the sofa beside me, pulling her legs up on the ottoman. My god, she was so well-toned. I can’t understand what kind of idiot would break up with a girl like her. We watched the news in silence for a bit.
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