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Viren couldn't take his eyes off Richa's ass, which swayed mesmerizingly in her tight trousers. Each cheek looked like it had a life of its own, and he could see the outline of her panties through the damp fabric. The smell of her sweat was intoxicating, a heady blend of salt and musk that seemed to fill the very air around them. It had been three days since she had last bathed, and the scent had built up into something almost tangible. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting her, of running his tongue along the curves and valleys of her body.
"You know," he began, his voice low and husky, "I've been thinking about something all day."
Richa turned around, her curiosity piqued. "What's that?"
Viren took a step closer, his eyes never leaving the hypnotic sway of her ass. "Your ass," he said bluntly, his voice thick with desire. "It's been driving me crazy all day."
Richa raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk curling her lips. She knew what he liked, and she knew how to give it to him. She turned to face him fully, her hands on her hips. "Is
that so?"
Viren nodded, his eyes glued to her backside. "I can't get it out of my head. I want to..." He stepped closer, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "I want to lick you all over."
Richa felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what he was hinting at, and the thought sent a thrill of excitement through her. She had been waiting for this moment, had been teasing him with her unwashed body for days. The anticipation had been building, and she could feel the heat between them growing stronger with every second.
Viren stepped closer, reaching out to trace the outline of her ass with his fingertips. The fabric was damp and warm, and the heat from her body seemed to radiate outwards, filling the space between them with a palpable energy. His cock was already hard, straining against the fabric of his own trousers. He leaned in and inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of her arousal.
"Richa," he murmured, "you smell... amazing."
Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't protest as Viren dropped to his knees behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her closer, his nose buried in the warm, damp fabric that separated him from the prize he craved. Richa felt a thrill at his words, a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal. She knew she was sweaty, knew her body was ripe with the scent of the day's exertion, but hearing him say it was intoxicating.
He began to kiss her ass through the trousers, his mouth moving in slow, deliberate circles that had her squirming in pleasure. She could feel the heat of his breath, the roughness of his stubble against her skin.
Richa gasped as his teeth grazed the soft flesh of her ass cheeks. "Viren," she moaned, "what are you doing?"
"Exactly what I said I'd do," he replied, his voice muffled against her. He began to knead the flesh, his hands squeezing and massaging the plump mounds with a gentle yet firm pressure. Her ass was so soft, so warm, so inviting. He couldn't resist the urge to bite down gently, eliciting a whimper from her that made him harder than he thought possible.
Richa felt a rush of sensation, a mix of pleasure and embarrassment, as he continued to kiss and nibble at her. Her knees were starting to tremble, and she reached back to grip the couch for support. The fabric of her trousers was sticky with sweat, and she could feel his breath, hot and moist, as he breathed in the scent of her body. She had never been more turned on in her life.
Richa felt her face flush with both pleasure and a hint of self-consciousness. She had always been aware of the size of her ass, and while she knew Viren loved it, hearing him say it so bluntly was a little jarring. But she couldn't deny the way his words sent a shiver down her spine, nor the way her pussy throbbed in response. She glanced over her shoulder, meeting his gaze, and the hunger in his eyes told her all she needed to know.
"You really like it?" she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.
"More than anything," Viren assured her, his eyes never leaving her ass. "It's like a mountain I want to conquer, over and over again."
With a low chuckle, he began to peel her trousers down, exposing the full, hairy expanse of her ass to the cool air. The sight of her plump cheeks, framed by the thick, black hair that grew from the top of her thighs to the crack of her ass, made his mouth water. He leaned in and took a deep breath, filling his lungs with her scent. It was raw, natural, and utterly intoxicating.
"Your ass is like a fine wine," he murmured, "it gets better with age... and without a bath."
Richa giggled, but her body was on fire with anticipation. She could feel his hot breath on her bare skin, and it sent shivers down her spine. Viren's hands were still on her hips, holding her in place as he leaned in closer. His tongue traced the line of her panties, and she felt him pause at the very top, where the fabric met her ass crack.
"Viren," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper, "are you...are you really going to do it?"
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Do you want me to?"
Richa nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, "yes, I do."
With a growl of approval, Viren hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her perfectly plump, hairy ass. The scent of her arousal hit him like a tidal wave, and he couldn't help but groan as he took in the sight of her. Her skin was a deep shade of brown, glistening with sweat, and her cheeks were separated by a thick, dark line of hair that led down to her pussy. He leaned in closer, his tongue outstretched, and took a long, slow lick from the base of her spine to the top of her crack.
Richa's breath hitched as she felt the wetness of his tongue on her skin. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, one that was both strange and exhilarating. She had been so focused on his words, on the way he talked about her body, that she had almost forgotten about the reality of his desire. But now, with his mouth on her, there was no denying it. She felt his breath on her skin, hot and moist, as he took another lick, this time circling her anus.
Viren was in heaven. The taste of her sweat and natural musk was like nothing he had ever experienced before. It was a heady cocktail of scents and flavors that made his mouth water. He felt his cock throb in his pants, demanding attention, but he ignored it for now. This was about Richa, about worshiping her body the way she deserved.
With a gentle grip, he spread her ass cheeks apart, giving him full access to her sweat-soaked flesh. His tongue darted out, tracing the crevice of her butt crack, savoring the flavor of her body. He could feel her tense up, a mix of shock and pleasure, and he took that as his cue to push further. He licked up and down, from the base of her spine to the tight little rosebud of her anus, teasing and tasting every inch of her.
"Viren," Richa moaned, her voice strained with arousal, "it's so... so intense."
Viren's tongue delved deeper, swirling around her anus, savoring the unique flavor of her body. He loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted. It was raw, primal, and utterly addictive. "This is what I live for, Richa," he murmured, his voice muffled against her flesh. "Your sweet, sweaty ass."
Richa's eyes rolled back in her head as he continued to lick her, his tongue now pressing firmly against her hole. It was an overwhelming sensation, one she had never allowed anyone to explore before. She felt a little dirty, a little exposed, but it only made her more turned on.
"Oh, Viren," she panted, "I can't believe we're doing this."
Viren's eyes sparkled with mischief as he pulled away for a moment. "You don't like it?"
"I love it," Richa panted, her cheeks flushing a deep red, "but it's just... so unexpected."
Viren's eyes gleamed with excitement as he took in her response. "Good," he murmured, "that's what makes it hot." He leaned back in, his tongue lapping at her once more, the intensity of his desire unmistakable.
With each stroke, Richa's body grew more responsive. She could feel herself getting wetter, her pussy throbbing in time with the rhythm of his tongue. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet so incredibly aroused. She leaned forward, bracing herself against the couch, giving him better access to her ass.
"Your skin is so salty," Viren murmured, his voice a low rumble of appreciation, "like the sea." He kissed her cheeks, his stubble scraping against her soft flesh, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. "And your hair," he said, running his fingers through the thick, curly bush, "it's like a jungle I want to get lost in."
Richa couldn't help but moan at the sensation, her body trembling with every touch. She had always felt self-conscious about her hairiness, but with Viren, it was different. He made her feel beautiful, desired. "I want you to taste all of me," she whispered, her voice shaky with need.
Viren's eyes lit up with excitement. "I want to devour you," he said, his voice thick with lust. He took another deep breath, inhaling the scent of her arousal. He licked his lips, his tongue hungry for more.
Richa felt her knees go weak. "Viren," she whispered, "you can't."
"Why not?" Viren's voice was a hungry growl. "It's so beautiful, so... ripe."
Richa felt her cheeks burn with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "Because..." she trailed off, unable to find the words to explain her reservations.
Viren looked up at her, his eyes full of understanding and desire. "Because you think it's dirty?"
Richa nodded, her eyes fluttering shut as a wave of pleasure washed over her. "A little," she admitted, "but mostly because... I've never done this before."
Viren's expression softened, his eyes full of love and adoration as he looked up at her. "I'll be gentle," he promised, his voice a gentle purr. "But if you don't want me to, I'll stop."
Richa took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt a strange thrill at the thought of him tasting her so intimately. She had never been with anyone who appreciated her body like Viren did. "Okay," she whispered, giving him the permission he sought.
Viren's eyes widened with excitement. He leaned in, his tongue outstretched, and licked the entire length of her ass crack, from her tailbone to her anus. The sensation was electric, sending shockwaves through Richa's body. She had never felt anything like it before, and she couldn't help but push back against his face, urging him to continue.
"Oh, Richa," he groaned, his voice muffled by her flesh, "you taste so good."
Richa's eyes widened in shock as she felt Viren's tongue pushing against her tight hole. It was an alien sensation, yet she couldn't deny the thrill it sent through her body. She gripped the couch cushions tighter, her knuckles white with the effort of keeping herself upright. "Viren," she gasped, "I can't believe..."
He ignored her protests, his tongue now working in earnest to loosen her up. The feeling was strange, almost too intense, but she found herself pushing back against his face, her body betraying her inhibitions. "Please," she whimpered, "please..."
Viren took her plea as an invitation and gently parted her cheeks with his thumbs, exposing her tight little hole to his eager mouth. He flicked his tongue against it, teasing it open, and Richa could feel herself relaxing, her body responding to his touch despite her initial shock.
"Oh, you like that?" he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. "I knew you would."
"Viren," she gasped, "it feels...so good."
Viren's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Open up for me," he murmured, his voice a dark caress.
Richa took a deep breath and leaned into the sensation, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and desire. With trembling hands, she reached back and spread her ass cheeks wider for him, exposing her tight, pink anus. It was a moment of pure vulnerability, but she knew Viren would cherish it.
Viren's eyes went wide with excitement. He had never seen anything more beautiful than Richa's plump, hairy ass laid out before him like a feast. He took a moment to appreciate the sight, his cock straining against his pants in anticipation. "So perfect," he murmured, his voice thick with lust.
"You know," he began, his voice low and husky, "I've been thinking about something all day."
Richa turned around, her curiosity piqued. "What's that?"
Viren took a step closer, his eyes never leaving the hypnotic sway of her ass. "Your ass," he said bluntly, his voice thick with desire. "It's been driving me crazy all day."
Richa raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk curling her lips. She knew what he liked, and she knew how to give it to him. She turned to face him fully, her hands on her hips. "Is
that so?"
Viren nodded, his eyes glued to her backside. "I can't get it out of my head. I want to..." He stepped closer, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "I want to lick you all over."
Richa felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what he was hinting at, and the thought sent a thrill of excitement through her. She had been waiting for this moment, had been teasing him with her unwashed body for days. The anticipation had been building, and she could feel the heat between them growing stronger with every second.
Viren stepped closer, reaching out to trace the outline of her ass with his fingertips. The fabric was damp and warm, and the heat from her body seemed to radiate outwards, filling the space between them with a palpable energy. His cock was already hard, straining against the fabric of his own trousers. He leaned in and inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of her arousal.
"Richa," he murmured, "you smell... amazing."
Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't protest as Viren dropped to his knees behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her closer, his nose buried in the warm, damp fabric that separated him from the prize he craved. Richa felt a thrill at his words, a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal. She knew she was sweaty, knew her body was ripe with the scent of the day's exertion, but hearing him say it was intoxicating.
He began to kiss her ass through the trousers, his mouth moving in slow, deliberate circles that had her squirming in pleasure. She could feel the heat of his breath, the roughness of his stubble against her skin.
Richa gasped as his teeth grazed the soft flesh of her ass cheeks. "Viren," she moaned, "what are you doing?"
"Exactly what I said I'd do," he replied, his voice muffled against her. He began to knead the flesh, his hands squeezing and massaging the plump mounds with a gentle yet firm pressure. Her ass was so soft, so warm, so inviting. He couldn't resist the urge to bite down gently, eliciting a whimper from her that made him harder than he thought possible.
Richa felt a rush of sensation, a mix of pleasure and embarrassment, as he continued to kiss and nibble at her. Her knees were starting to tremble, and she reached back to grip the couch for support. The fabric of her trousers was sticky with sweat, and she could feel his breath, hot and moist, as he breathed in the scent of her body. She had never been more turned on in her life.
Richa felt her face flush with both pleasure and a hint of self-consciousness. She had always been aware of the size of her ass, and while she knew Viren loved it, hearing him say it so bluntly was a little jarring. But she couldn't deny the way his words sent a shiver down her spine, nor the way her pussy throbbed in response. She glanced over her shoulder, meeting his gaze, and the hunger in his eyes told her all she needed to know.
"You really like it?" she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.
"More than anything," Viren assured her, his eyes never leaving her ass. "It's like a mountain I want to conquer, over and over again."
With a low chuckle, he began to peel her trousers down, exposing the full, hairy expanse of her ass to the cool air. The sight of her plump cheeks, framed by the thick, black hair that grew from the top of her thighs to the crack of her ass, made his mouth water. He leaned in and took a deep breath, filling his lungs with her scent. It was raw, natural, and utterly intoxicating.
"Your ass is like a fine wine," he murmured, "it gets better with age... and without a bath."
Richa giggled, but her body was on fire with anticipation. She could feel his hot breath on her bare skin, and it sent shivers down her spine. Viren's hands were still on her hips, holding her in place as he leaned in closer. His tongue traced the line of her panties, and she felt him pause at the very top, where the fabric met her ass crack.
"Viren," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper, "are you...are you really going to do it?"
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Do you want me to?"
Richa nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, "yes, I do."
With a growl of approval, Viren hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her perfectly plump, hairy ass. The scent of her arousal hit him like a tidal wave, and he couldn't help but groan as he took in the sight of her. Her skin was a deep shade of brown, glistening with sweat, and her cheeks were separated by a thick, dark line of hair that led down to her pussy. He leaned in closer, his tongue outstretched, and took a long, slow lick from the base of her spine to the top of her crack.
Richa's breath hitched as she felt the wetness of his tongue on her skin. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, one that was both strange and exhilarating. She had been so focused on his words, on the way he talked about her body, that she had almost forgotten about the reality of his desire. But now, with his mouth on her, there was no denying it. She felt his breath on her skin, hot and moist, as he took another lick, this time circling her anus.
Viren was in heaven. The taste of her sweat and natural musk was like nothing he had ever experienced before. It was a heady cocktail of scents and flavors that made his mouth water. He felt his cock throb in his pants, demanding attention, but he ignored it for now. This was about Richa, about worshiping her body the way she deserved.
With a gentle grip, he spread her ass cheeks apart, giving him full access to her sweat-soaked flesh. His tongue darted out, tracing the crevice of her butt crack, savoring the flavor of her body. He could feel her tense up, a mix of shock and pleasure, and he took that as his cue to push further. He licked up and down, from the base of her spine to the tight little rosebud of her anus, teasing and tasting every inch of her.
"Viren," Richa moaned, her voice strained with arousal, "it's so... so intense."
Viren's tongue delved deeper, swirling around her anus, savoring the unique flavor of her body. He loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted. It was raw, primal, and utterly addictive. "This is what I live for, Richa," he murmured, his voice muffled against her flesh. "Your sweet, sweaty ass."
Richa's eyes rolled back in her head as he continued to lick her, his tongue now pressing firmly against her hole. It was an overwhelming sensation, one she had never allowed anyone to explore before. She felt a little dirty, a little exposed, but it only made her more turned on.
"Oh, Viren," she panted, "I can't believe we're doing this."
Viren's eyes sparkled with mischief as he pulled away for a moment. "You don't like it?"
"I love it," Richa panted, her cheeks flushing a deep red, "but it's just... so unexpected."
Viren's eyes gleamed with excitement as he took in her response. "Good," he murmured, "that's what makes it hot." He leaned back in, his tongue lapping at her once more, the intensity of his desire unmistakable.
With each stroke, Richa's body grew more responsive. She could feel herself getting wetter, her pussy throbbing in time with the rhythm of his tongue. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet so incredibly aroused. She leaned forward, bracing herself against the couch, giving him better access to her ass.
"Your skin is so salty," Viren murmured, his voice a low rumble of appreciation, "like the sea." He kissed her cheeks, his stubble scraping against her soft flesh, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. "And your hair," he said, running his fingers through the thick, curly bush, "it's like a jungle I want to get lost in."
Richa couldn't help but moan at the sensation, her body trembling with every touch. She had always felt self-conscious about her hairiness, but with Viren, it was different. He made her feel beautiful, desired. "I want you to taste all of me," she whispered, her voice shaky with need.
Viren's eyes lit up with excitement. "I want to devour you," he said, his voice thick with lust. He took another deep breath, inhaling the scent of her arousal. He licked his lips, his tongue hungry for more.
Richa felt her knees go weak. "Viren," she whispered, "you can't."
"Why not?" Viren's voice was a hungry growl. "It's so beautiful, so... ripe."
Richa felt her cheeks burn with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "Because..." she trailed off, unable to find the words to explain her reservations.
Viren looked up at her, his eyes full of understanding and desire. "Because you think it's dirty?"
Richa nodded, her eyes fluttering shut as a wave of pleasure washed over her. "A little," she admitted, "but mostly because... I've never done this before."
Viren's expression softened, his eyes full of love and adoration as he looked up at her. "I'll be gentle," he promised, his voice a gentle purr. "But if you don't want me to, I'll stop."
Richa took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt a strange thrill at the thought of him tasting her so intimately. She had never been with anyone who appreciated her body like Viren did. "Okay," she whispered, giving him the permission he sought.
Viren's eyes widened with excitement. He leaned in, his tongue outstretched, and licked the entire length of her ass crack, from her tailbone to her anus. The sensation was electric, sending shockwaves through Richa's body. She had never felt anything like it before, and she couldn't help but push back against his face, urging him to continue.
"Oh, Richa," he groaned, his voice muffled by her flesh, "you taste so good."
Richa's eyes widened in shock as she felt Viren's tongue pushing against her tight hole. It was an alien sensation, yet she couldn't deny the thrill it sent through her body. She gripped the couch cushions tighter, her knuckles white with the effort of keeping herself upright. "Viren," she gasped, "I can't believe..."
He ignored her protests, his tongue now working in earnest to loosen her up. The feeling was strange, almost too intense, but she found herself pushing back against his face, her body betraying her inhibitions. "Please," she whimpered, "please..."
Viren took her plea as an invitation and gently parted her cheeks with his thumbs, exposing her tight little hole to his eager mouth. He flicked his tongue against it, teasing it open, and Richa could feel herself relaxing, her body responding to his touch despite her initial shock.
"Oh, you like that?" he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. "I knew you would."
"Viren," she gasped, "it feels...so good."
Viren's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Open up for me," he murmured, his voice a dark caress.
Richa took a deep breath and leaned into the sensation, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and desire. With trembling hands, she reached back and spread her ass cheeks wider for him, exposing her tight, pink anus. It was a moment of pure vulnerability, but she knew Viren would cherish it.
Viren's eyes went wide with excitement. He had never seen anything more beautiful than Richa's plump, hairy ass laid out before him like a feast. He took a moment to appreciate the sight, his cock straining against his pants in anticipation. "So perfect," he murmured, his voice thick with lust.
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