Eating fluffy pussy of dusky Swetha in Bangalore

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about wild sex with Rashmi.

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I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

Coming to the story the heroine of this story is Swetha. Swetha came in contact with me through one of my stories. We were connected only through the phone with chats/calls. She used to text me whenever she was desperate and horny.

She used to read my stories and ask me to explain one particular scene in more detail. She used to self-pleasure herself by fingering her wet pussy while reading my detailed descriptions. Many times it was through video calls. I loved her dark fluffy wet pussy.

About Swetha: She is a Tamil girl from Pondicherry who settled in Bangalore. She completed her engineering in Pondicherry. During her college days at NIT, Swetha entered the world of modelling. Swetha was very well-known on her campus due to her involvement in sports and cultural activities.

Swetha had this thrill when men/guys ogled at her. She never felt scared and instead enjoyed the lusty stares of men/guys. She teased men around by wearing new modern hot dresses. Swetha has her kitty full of love proposals.

She never entertained any love proposals. After a few months, the love proposals stopped when her denial became known on the college campus. After her engineering days, she was passionate about moving to Mumbai and pursuing her modelling career.

Unfortunately, she got selected by a government company based in Bangalore. Swetha belonged to a lower-middle-class family. Her father was running a small-scale business that was failing. Swetha sacrificed her passion for her family by accepting the job offer.

Within a few months of joining the office, her family moved to Bangalore. At the office, she was assigned to a project with minimal work and lots of free time. Thanking luck, Swetha started exploring modelling life in Bangalore.

Swetha never got fame as close as the one she got during her college days. Bangalore is filled with many beautiful and talented models. Many were ready to sleep with the host to grab an opportunity.

Swetha was a horny girl but never wanted to sell her body for a chance. She found no success in modelling. Swetha, a cute dusky girl, continued receiving love proposals from her colleagues at work.

She fell in deep love with a guy and started dating him. After dating for a few months, she realized that the guy was interested only in her body. Her bad luck. She was in love for the first time in her life but with the wrong guy. She had to end the relationship.

After the breakup, Swetha rejected all the proposals. She started missing the bodily pleasure she had had with her boyfriend. Swetha is a very horny girl. She wanted to get fucked and eaten hungrily, but she was controlling her urge and avoiding it.

After around two weeks of our secretive sex-only friendship, she invited me for a drink. I opted for one of the famous happening pubs in Bangalore. She reached the pub at half past 7. Swetha had an awkward and uncomfortable smile facing me.

Let me describe Swetha, the dusky beauty. She was around 5.7” ft, tall with a perfectly shaped body with stats of 34-28-36. She had an oval-shaped face with skinny cheeks. She had beautiful small sharp provoking eyes.

A small nose with a star-shaped nose stud and her thick juicy lips with red lipstick were provoking. Swetha had coloured, silky straight hair, which was left free, dangling on her back. Swetha sported a white sleeveless strap T-shirt with her boobs oozing through the cleavage.

She has a denim overcoat over her T-shirt and a skinny black jean tightly sticking on her ass. I could see the shape of her thigh, hips, and sexy ass. The big loop earring on her ears and her smile were killers.

I was wearing shirt, jeans and sports shoes. She gave me a cursory hug, and our cheeks touched. She had soft cheeks. I could smell the strong aroma of the fragrance from the perfume she used. I held her soft, thin hand, and our fingers locked.

We slowly walked into flashy, colourful neon lights and loud music filling our ears. We sat watching the surrounding environment and ordered cocktails and snacks. I gazed my looks onto Swetha and noticed a blush crossing her face.

I continued holding her hand over the table, feeling her thin fingers and caressing them. Swetha was comfortable, she glanced all around, and her legs were moving with the beats of the DJ.

We sipped our first round of cocktails with only eyes glancing at each other, smiles crossing our chins but with no words. I quickly ordered a second round of shots. After gulping, Swetha was high, and she dragged me to the dance floor. I danced with Swetha, and many beautiful hot women surrounded us.

I had one hand firmly holding her slim hips and another holding her shoulders. Our eyes glued onto each other like a magnet. Our bodies moved to the beats of the music. The scene was very romantic and memorable for us.

As the night continued, we drank four rounds each. I stopped at the fourth round to enjoy the moment and be conscious of my mind. But Swetha forced a fifth round. She was high with the kick and her body moved involuntarily.

I sat next to her holding her navel. She muttered in my ear, “Take me to a private place.” She muttered again, “I can’t wait anymore. Take me, Madhan.” While saying this, Swetha brushed her fingers over my cock over the pants. My devil snake woke up instantly.

I booked a cab. I took her to the room which I had booked for the night. The hotel service guy opened the door for us. The service guy was staring at Swetha. The moment I latched the door of the room, Swetha jumped over me too desperately.

She pushed me to the wall near the door and locked her lips with mine. She started to kiss me wildly with her lips sucking my lower and upper lips one after the other. I had my hands grab her slim sexy hips. Swetha had her hand locked into my hair.

She pulled my hair and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Oh, yummy, the taste of her saliva, alcohol, and the mood. I moved my hands to her small ass cheeks. I pressed the ass cheeks and pushed my tongue into her mouth.

My hands could feel the bumpy, soft, firm ass cheeks. As the kiss continued, we walked reverse towards the bed. She removed her denim overcoat. With our lips hungrily eating each other, we landed sideways over the spring-based king-sized bed.

I held her and hugged her tightly. I could sense a racing heartbeat in her chest. She hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt. Swetha’s thick juicy lips started sucking all chest hungrily. I had a pleasured tickling sensation when Swetha started to lick and suck my nipples.

I pushed her away, unbuttoned her tight jean, and pulled them low. She was slim but had heavy thighs and wore a patterned white panty that was wet with orgasm. I circled my index finger over the wet panty, feeling her flared pussy and arousing her.

She moaned loudly with her hips raised, hands grabbing the bed forcedly, and eyes closed. My lips placed a small peck of a kiss over the wet panty. While kissing, my nose sniffed the smell of her orgasm. Oh, it was very pungent.

I quickly removed my pant and underwear. I climbed over her and adjusted my thighs so my fully erect dark cock dangled in front of her mouth. Her hands reached the dark shaft and held it by the root.

Swetha’s tongue jumped out of her small mouth, licking the shiny dick head with the pointy tip of her tongue. Oh god! what a pleasure, guys. She moved her tongue, licking very gently from the root of the dark cock to the dick head. I gave a pleasured moan, “Aah, Swetha.”

She inserted my cock into her saliva-filled wet mouth. She started giving me a nice blowjob moving my nervy cock in and out of her small mouth. She then gagged by trying to take the full cock into her mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the long blowjob to cum.

I pulled out the cock and shot the cum away from her. After the shooting cum she hungrily licked the wet cock dry with her mouth. I rested beside her. She rested her head over my chest, and she held my navel. She teasingly softly spoke in my ear, “Hey Madhan, Will you eat my pussy?”

I quickly shifted between her legs, spreading them wide apart. I grabbed the wet panty and pulled it out of her legs. Oh, yummy dark fluffy flared pussy was inviting to be eaten. I glanced at Swetha with a naughty. She was blank and expressionless with her mouth slightly open.

I touched my index finger, moving all along her wet pussy, teasing her. She started to moan. I started rubbing her pussy lips with my fingers giving prominence to the clitoral hood. She grabbed my head through my hair. I spat on her pussy and continued massaging her pussy with my saliva.

The massage was creating a sound. She started calling out my name, “Madhan.” She started using Tamil words like “Pundaya nakku, Madhan.”(Lick my pussy, Madhan). She continued moaning, which only grew louder, and forced my head between her legs.

I parted her cake-like pussy lips with my index finger and thumb. I glanced at her desperate face and dug my face holding her heavy thighs. I moved the tip of my tongue, licking all through the base of the pussy lip to the clitoral hood.

She gave a jolt with her body moving backwards with a shout, “Aah, Madhan.” She had a very seductive voice. I moved my tongue slowly for the second time, tasting the salty wet pussy. She pushed my head deep into her. I lifted her legs high. My hands grabbed her boobs over the thread T-shirt.

I started squeezing her boobs harder with my tongue licking slowly. As the moaning got louder, I stopped sucking suddenly and stared at her. She opened her eyes angrily. I started to suck the side of her heavy thighs away from her pussy.

Swetha: Hey, lick me Madhan. Did you not like my pussy? Eat me, Madhan. I want you to eat me.”

I ignored her words intentionally to increase the heat and continued kissing her thighs. I could feel her frustration in her hand holding my hair. I lifted my head, grabbed her top, and tore open her T-shirt. She had small melons with no bra.

I locked my lips quickly over the pussy lips and started to lick fastly. My hands were busy fondling and squeezing her small melon boobs. She was shouting in excitement and pleasure, “Aah, Madhan.” I moved one hand to her pussy. I placed my thumb over the clitoral hood.

I started rubbing the sensitive clitoral hood vigorously with my tongue licking her pussy lips. One hand was busy squeezing the soft small melons one after the other. I licked her in this position long. The hand which was squeezing her small boobs moved to her face.

I poked my fingers into her moaning wet mouth. She took my fingers and started sucking them with loud moans. After a very long duration of sucking, she relieved the relieved orgasm.

That day, I fucked her in three positions. The next day we bid bye to our places. Swetha, you are a horny bitch. Not all pussies are eatable. I love to eat your pussy again.

Thank you, all ISS readers.