Erotica Accidentally Accident.

[Blue Bull]

I also lied flat by her side with complete exhaustion staring at the ceiling. Utter to my astonishment, my flagpole was still active and stirring after such wild vomiting. I was tired but restless. I took a side and pulled her in a tight embrace. He opened her eyes and smiled shyly. I immediately grabbed her lotus petals with mine and we were in a deep passionate smooch and our tongues were in fierce fighting. My hands were roaming all over her silky back skin and I grabbed her left hind plump with my right hand and slapped her tight there. She shrieked with pain and pleasure and pulled her and as soon as our loins met she felt my erection poking her love triangle. Her eyes were wide open with astonishment. She could not believe her sensation and put her hand to feel my hardness.

“OH! God. Are you a man or a machine?” She uttered slowly, still holding her love tool with slow strokes.

I smiled and pulled her closer. She left the tool and put her left leg over mine and the tool skidded in her already damped love slit and hugged me tightly. I caressed her thigh over me and pinched her hind globe a little. She cooed and pulled my hair with ecstasy. Slowly my right middle finger found its way in her hing crack and halted at her already wet pucker and tried to enter a little slowly.

It was already wet and softened with both of our cums so there was practically no problem in the intuition of a thin finger. I entered an inch and started my finger in and out. It was a new sensation to her and she started enjoying that and started moving her hips rubbing my tool in her tight love slit and her hip movement gained its momentum gradually.

It was too late at night and We have very little time. I got up and knelt down between her thighs and raised her feet, and placed them apart over either side of my shoulders.

I saw her full bloomed Lotus, ready for me to pluck.

 

[Blue Bull]

I folded her knees and went closer to her and my tool was in touch with hers.

She closed her eyes in ecstasy and in anticipation of pleasure or pain. I moved slightly and my tool glided in her love slit in search of the power mound and got that.

After a few hammering there it glided downward and rested at her love gate. Grabbing her tender thighs I gave a small push from my loin to open the gateway to heaven.

“Aaahhh!” She cried with pain and lifted her but and my tool tip slipped down and out of the target.

I disengaged again and started lapping her again, sucking and cleaning her love juice and she was in cloud 9 and lifted her hips with my lapping.

“What are you doing idiot? You have already drench me out fully. Do you want me to dry off fully?’ She cried out of ecstasy.

I laughed silently and placed a big pillow under her butt to make her pelvis up and started rubbing my tool on her love mound and invariably she started moaning and shuddering.

I downed her legs from the shoulder to my thighs and hung over her on my arms and smooched her hard and soon she responded to that and our tongues were engaged in fierce battle.

Taking the chance my tool again glided down, reached her toll gate and halted there .

She was unaware of the situation and busy in smooching. I downed my torso slightly and my small chest nuts touched her protruded medium grapes. Her body was stirred slightly.

 

[Blue Bull]

Without breaking the smooch I lowered my body weight to my elbows and put my forearms under her armpits and held her shoulders firmly pressing her chest swellings with my hard chest.

After that my pelvis went for a medium push and she shrieked, but no sound was out as her mouth was sealed by mine.

Before she realized the situation her gateway to heaven was inaugurated again and my mushroomed tool head was inside her toll gate.

Her eyes were widened and pupils were out and she was gasping for breath.

Tears were rolling out of her eyes. After a minute or two I disengaged my mouth from her and she took a long breath.

Tears were still rolling from her eyes and she was speechless.

I wiped out her tears with my lips, caressed her hair lovingly, kissed her light and told her in her ear,

“Hey Honey! You are deflowered again. But I am still in a dilemma, How is that possible?”

She laughed, forgetting her pain and cooed in my ear, “What type of service engineer you are? Unable to understand the simple fallacy.”

Mistry, mistry and mistry. What a mysterious lady she was? I was still unable to understand a single word of her.

She laughed at me again seeing my confusion and told in a low voice, “ You fool, cannot understand that the machine was not in service for a long time. I am untouched since the birth of Vinnee either by Karthik or me. It was junked, jammed and was a dead one. You made that clear, workable and it is ready now for running.”

 

[Blue Bull]

Instantly she hid her face with her palms.

I laughed, laughed and laughed in silence.

Actually, I am such a fool, unable to understand the simple logic. But how? None can dream of such a logic.

My laugh made a stir in me and so on with my tool lodged already inside her love canal crossing the toll gate.

She felt pain again and pleaded, “Krish, my throbbing heart! I am your sweet doll. Yours is a monster, please play gently, less it may be torn into pieces. It is my first time since Vinee was born.”

“What to do, sweetheart. It's jammed enough. Mere oiling will not serve the purpose to run it smoothly. It needs hard hammering to clear the jam. You ought to bear the pain till the jam is cleared. Then you can enjoy it. I am very sorry for your inconvenience. Really, I’m very sorry.” I explained the reality of the situation to her.

She shook her head shyly and took a long breath. I had pity on her discomfort and helplessness.

I asked her, whether I should continue or withdraw?

She pulled my entire weight over to her. Embracing me tightly she nibbled my earlobe and cooed in my ear,

“Do you think I'm a coward? With your assault am I going to die? If so, let that be. I want to die in your arms.”

 

[Blue Bull]

Then she wrapped her legs around my waist and increased her legs gripping suddenly. My tool glided forward widening her jammed love canal recklessly and she was in panic.

She bit my shoulder to suppress her cry and pain and her leg grip was broken. Her body was etching and she was crying silently.

I was stunned by her unexpected sudden action and scolded her, caressing her lovingly,

“You fool, why so haste? Do you want to suicide and want me to behind the bars?

She forgot the pain and started laughing with my mockery. I let her love passage muscles to feel my tool and to be accustomed with my tools intrusion. Though not massive, 3” girth intrusion in such a jammed canal is truly painful. I started talking to her diverting her,

“Naina, my sweet doll.” I whispered in her ear.

“Yes, my master.” She replied.

“Are you OK? How are you feeling now?” I inquired.

“Krish! You have made my life miserable. I was happy and content with what I had. But let us see, how to manage my rest of the life? You have made that hard.” and she kissed me with love.

“Naina, our necessity, its fulfillment and acts are predefined. Someone may make your life happier than ever in future. We may live or not but our acts and memories will last forever. Men will come and men will go. The only thing their deeds will last forever.”

 

[Blue Bull]

“Oh! My God.You are really a preacher.” I am obliged with your preaching.

She laughed.

Keeping her engaged in talking and caressing her entire body I stirred my tool inside her. Her love canal embankment responded to my tools stirring with their quivering pulses and her body was at ease.

I started pulling and pushing my piston inside the bore slowly in a rhythmic manner 1cm out and 2cm in. The path was too slippery and the bore piston started the frictional music ‘Fuch, Puch, Fuch, Puch…..’

Hearing love music she felt the reality and her pelvis started thrusting upward to meet my pelvic downward thrust.

Gear changed and motion of the piston increased and in no time the 8” tool vanished entirely in her jammed canal which is jam free now. I was successful in burying my tool to the hilt in her love canal.

I kept on pushing in and out to my full length into her passage to heaven and it was moving now pretty easily. Her passage walls were striven of massage since long and they welcomed my tool’s massage by gripping that tightly and lubing heavily.

Soon her body started co-operating and her pelvis started push ups to meet my downward trust. Our loins collided ‘Thup, Thup..’ in each and every thrust.She was flying with her all flying colours. I went on pounding, pounding and pounding mercilessly and she responded, responded and responded and it seemed there was no end to that and we were at cloud 9.

Wide area of the bed spread was drenched below her seat with the juice from the heavens. We both are drenched with our sweats in a centralized AC room. We were breathing hard and were too tired with our push up exercise.

 

[Blue Bull]

The room was full of her love lotus fragrance, her moans, the sweet frictional music of bore and piston and the colliding sounds of our loins. I knew that love making session was not going to be finished soon as both of us had multiple orgasms already. I was too tired and in search of a little rest to complete the lap which is already flagged.

“Naina, does your thirst quenched?” I asked her.

“No, Your Majesty. But, I am too tired to satiate my hunger and thirst.” She replied with a tired voice.

“How can I help You?” I asked, still pounding her.

“Mercy, mercy my Hazoor. I need some rest.” She begged.

I wanted to beg her for that and I instantly disengaged from her with a 'plup' sound and collapsed beside her like a log. Really, what a shameless bastard my tool was? Still staring at the ceiling with its full vigor nodding its head. I felt ashamed and glorified at the same time.

She took a side turn and placed her head on my left arm and left hand and leg over me and embarrassed me tight and we went for a nap.

Time passed. I felt some weight over me. I opened my eyes slowly. Oh God. She was leaning over me stretching her legs straight. With a little adjustment Her crotch was on my abdomen and she was on her arms and knees touching her grapes with my nuts and beholding my sleeping face.

Our eyes met. She smiled, and kissed my forehead. I smiled also. She brushed her tongue over my lips sending a tingling sensation all over my spine giving life to my already collapsed manhood.

I pulled her down and kissed her hard on her lips and smiled and she became flat on me having her mouth on my shoulder..

 

[Blue Bull]

“I love you Naina.” I whispered in her ear.

“I know that Krish.” She answered.

“I love you from the abyss of my heart.”

“I felt that.”

“I need you.”

“I am always at your service.”

I leaked her side neck and she quivered. I embraced her tight and took her earlobe and started sucking that.

She started gyrating her body. Her chest on my chest, croach on my abdomen.

She pressed her teeth on my shoulder and got up and sat straight on my abdomen keeping both her legs on both sides of me.

She was still flowing and I felt her wetness on my abdomen. I caressed her tender thighs sensually and hands moved slowly upward towards her crotch.

Her body quivered little and her flow increased damping my abdomen. My right thumb moved downward and entered her love slit.

She squeezed her thighs tight to my body. Soon my right thumb reached the power button and pressed that on.

She grunted and jumped slightly and then slid back little and her lower love petals found their playing tool semi erect.

She grunted again and pounced upon my chest like a hungry tigress and mauled and sucked my tiny chestnuts.

 

[Blue Bull]

She started rubbing my semi hard tool with her already parted lotus petals and that got inverted up and her love petals took the side massaging and the power button took the charge of the lower side of the tool head to make ready the tool to be grasped.

Gush of lotus fluid made my crotch area fully drenched. She rubbed her lotus petals on my tool and her power button and my glan head were in fierce collision.

I was bewildered seeing the naive girl out of her comfort zone and enjoying her exercise over me. She was panting hard.

I asked her to stop. She stopped and I bent her down pulling her hands and she fell flat on my chest still arresting my tool inside her slit cage and that was roaring there in vain striking her power button again and again in frustration.

I let her take a few hard breaths and lift her head slightly. Our eyes met and she again hid her face on my chest and started playing with my chest hairs.

I started caressing her entire back starting from her head to hind plumps lovingly and sensually. Soon goose bumps were all over her back.

She started breathing hard again.

“Naina.” I called her.

“Uun..” She responded without lifting her head.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

She lifted her head and looked straight to my eyes in a querying look.

“My tool is ready for the assault. Are you ready to handle that?”

“That shameless Idiot. I am not afraid of that now. Do not worry. I will force that idiot to vomit.” She replied quizzically.

 

[Blue Bull]

I laughed comparing both the Naina hours back and the present. My hands were still on her rear plumps and I pinched them.

She lifted her pelvis to her knees and my shameless tool sprang out of the cage and started nodding.

She held that tight in her right hand and adjusted the tip at her already lubed love gate and pushed her pelvis slightly down and the tip got arrested in her gate.

She started lifting from my chest slowly and her pelvis went downwards holding my tool in her love gate.

She laughed and said, “Look that Idiot. I arrested him. It has no way to slide out other than my love canal.”

Yes, she was right. Finding no way my tool entered slowly in her love canal with her pelvis going downward.

She moaned hard and her kegel muscles started objecting to the intrusion of the tool holding and squeezing that tight.

But as she became straight and sat on my crotch my tool entered to its hilt without any difficulty as both the passage and the tool were lubed enough with her lotus nectar without caring about the objection from the canal walls and touched her cervix making her quivered and moan loud.

She was in a squatting position on my crotch facing me. Her knees were wide apart and love petals were open with the intrusion of my 3" thick tool and her love mound was protruding out in between her already parted vertical lips .

What an alluring scene. Her love mound was inviting me to be caressed. I captured the scene in my retina and touched the power house with my right index finger.