Romance My experience with love [Completed]

[avsji]

I smiled at my erotic thought. My life was going to completely change soon. But the first steps first. I was to woo Kajal right now. Would be wife has no objection… on the contrary, I have her blessing. But will Kajal object? Why will she object, especially when Gabi told me what Kajal thought about me? Let us see. Gabi practically shoved me into her room and went to my room to sleep. I sort of stumbled in the other room. Slightly nervous. I called up Kajal’s name. It was already closing on 12 in the night. Kajal, kindly responded to my call, but clearly, she was not happy.

"What do you want?"

"Kajal, can I speak with you for some time?"

"Why? What did your wife say?" she replied tersely.

"Kajal… my dear Kajal, please don’t be like that. You do know that I love you. Don’t you? Did I ever consider you anyone outside of my own family? Please tell me?"

Kajal was silent for a few minutes, and finally said, "If you love me so much, why did you not say it?"

"What could I say? Did you forget that you told me that you were married and that your yoni belongs only to your husband?"

"But you could tell me that you wanted to make love to me?"

"How could I? When was it so clear to me? I love you and I respect you. How could I ever do anything to hurt you…!" the tone of my voice raised a bit.

"Don’t speak that loud… Sunil will get disturbed."

I apologized profusely to her. Finally, she smiled, got up from the bed, came near me, held my hand in hers, and quickly arranged a mattress, pillow, and blanket on the floor.

"Lay down and sleep." she ordered.

"Will you join me?" I teased her feigning innocence.

"So jao ab (you sleep now), you are going to be married soon! Stop coveting other women." She chided me jokingly.

"Other women? You? On the contrary, I always considered my first woman. In fact, you ARE my first woman!" I said defensively.

She laughed freely.

I was feeling it - if I had to have a bachelor’s party - the American way - then it had to have Kajal’s presence. She is the one who saw me from boyhood (in a way) to manhood. I held her one hand in my both hands, looked intensely in her eyes for a long time and then asked her to join me in the bed. The tone in which I made that request, melted her from inside, and must have ignited something inside her - the desire in her eyes was unmistakable.

I stood there for a minute, and then reached to uncover her lovely bosoms. She was still not wearing anything underneath, so her beautifully bare upper body was revealed to me. There was something about seeing her naked today that somehow made it seem different from earlier times. I had seen her naked hundreds of times before, but as her breasts came into view, I remembered those numerous models posing for Playboy and Debonair magazines, showing their breasts to the world. I got instantly hard. She looked at me quizzically, while I fumbled with my shirt buttons, trying to get out to them quickly for some reason. When I slid my pajamas down and my hard penis flopped out, she smiled.

"You always make me feel pretty," she said.

"Huh?" I responded.

"Your nunu. Potent and hard like that! …and the way you look at me! You always make me feel so pretty." she said.

"You ARE pretty." I said.

She really was. It was just a statement of fact.

"You’re just as pretty as those models." I said, unthinkingly.

She looked confused. I did not care to elaborate.

"You have grown so much since I started working for you… grown both physically and emotionally!" she said, stroking my penis. "You are a very handsome man, and Didi is very lucky to have you."

The last bit was said a bit sadly. Her hand, sliding up and down my rock-hard penis felt so good I moaned. Then she stopped. I made a sound of unhappiness and she laughed again. She got up and closed the door and came back to stand in front of me. Before she could do a thing, I pulled her to me and sealed her lips with a hot kiss, and simultaneously started to undress her, eagerly and with anticipation - much like peeling off a gift-wrapped birthday present. Could you believe that during all the intimacy that we displayed before, we never ever kissed?

When her lips touched mine, they moved apart and then together again, almost like she was trying to take a little bite out of my lips. I had this insane thought that she was going to bite me for some reason. Then her tongue forced against my closed lips and I opened my mouth in surprise. She turned her head a little sideways and I felt her tongue go inside my mouth and dart all over. It was so erotic! I thought she would be grossed out with French-kiss, but she was not. And that made me want to stick my tongue into her mouth. Deep. When I did, she crushed me to her with strength I was not aware she had in her light, slim body. I wish I could tell you more about that kiss. I can only say that her lips foretold her arousal, and soon she was rubbing her pelvis against my thigh, as I disrobed her.

 

[avsji]

I pulled away her saree from her petticoat and undid and pulled down her petticoat leaving her fully naked. Kajal was a feast for my eyes. There was no hiding the intensity of her arousal as her nipples and personal scent overpowered me. Holding her by her buttocks, I licked at her center, parting the vaginal lips gently, and tasting her nectar direct from the source. Kajal moaned and pulled my face into her. She did not wait long enough to come. She was already sitting on an orgasmic stockpile. Waiting for six months! Wow! As her orgasm arrived, I could feel her legs giving way, and guided her to a one-point landing, on her back, in the middle of the bed. She lifted both legs in invitation, and I lay down between them, bringing my mouth back to her dripping vagina.

Her orgasm was quite intense. While she was riding it, she pulled my hair, as if she wanted me to come up - it was a clear signal that she wanted me to leave the oral service. My penis also wanted to go all the way inside her now. My body demanded it, and her body demanded it too. I was so lustful at that time that I had forgotten all about Gabi, and the fact that she was lying asleep (?) in the very next room. Kajal was now blushing, anticipating the onslaught that was about to unleash. We never spoke of her sexual experiences before, and I was sure that she was going to compare this one with her previous experiences with her husband or any other. But did that matter? I would just do my best.

Looking deep into her lustful eyes, I gently slid my penis into position. God! I sometimes do not even remember undressing myself during that time. Kajal reached, lined me up, and hunched her hips to seat me perfectly in place. She took a deep breath. I paused so that she could prepare herself. Kajal whimpered and shifted to ease me inward with gentle movements. With each of her movements, my penis started to go deeper in to her. Her eyes grew large as she felt my penis parting and stretching her vaginal lips, just like a hot knife that runs through butter. I started to feel the inside of her vaginal muscles on my penis. And just like that, we were making love to this wonderful woman. I began a slow in & out stroke-play and soon found the right rhythm. Kajal started to toss her head from side to side and began to chant in incomprehensible Bengali. Her vagina gripped my penis with a strength that I never expected.

‘This woman is wonderful’ is all that I could think.

Soon, Kajal began to feel it. Her breaths started to come faster, and her hands opened and closed in tune with my strokes. Her whole body got into the act. I saw her eyes partially roll up in her head, and I wondered if she was going to pass out, but that did not happen. She hissed several things, one of them being by name. To my surprise, I found myself standing on the verge of climax rather sooner. Sure, hands can not replicate the exotic feelings that vagina provides. I sped up, wanting to deposit my seeds in her womb now. The acceleration threw Kajal up the pleasure mountain. Now, I could not hold back, and started to flood her womb. My penis started to pump rope after rope of semen inside her. It was dangerous - yes! But I somehow thought that it was what she would have wanted. I reached my free hand forward and started to squeeze her breasts, especially on her nipples, tweaking it to bring her closer to the edge. The combination of feeling my hot semen inside her depths, watching, and feeling my hands playing with her breasts sent Kajal rocketing into climax. As her own orgasm arrived, her nipple yielded and let a thin jet of milk out in air. It was impressive. She moaned, shook and quivered, panted, squealed, and clenched her jaws together, as the waves of pleasure kept coming.

Just as her orgasm seemed to be petering out, I rubbed the head of my dick hard against her clitoris, and squeezed her nipples pulling them out to elevate the sensations. Kajal looked deeply into my eyes, as she surrendered, once again to her hedonistic pleasure. Her nipples yielded and started to squirt milk. I ejaculated so much that my semen spilled from her vagina and dripped on the bed sheet beneath us. I knew it was over; but I did not slide out of her, so I thrust my softening penis back inside her. It was still hard enough to penetrate her again. I also decided to land on her top of her, face down, exhausted. After a few moments, I regained some strength and leaned to kiss her deeply, whispering loving words of how great she was. We rested for some time before either of us spoke. Kajal went first.

"Oh God! It was amazing. YOU were amazing. I feel so good. My yoni was stretched like I never thought it was possible, and I am a mother of two children!" she said giggling, shyly.

"Didi (Gabi) is very lucky! Keep her happy. I know you will keep her happy!! You also be happy. I know you are ready… the way you did me… I know you are ready. Be well."

 

[avsji]

She was going on non-stop. I had to shut her up my planting a kiss on her lips. She smiled. Our copulation was very strong, and I realized that suddenly both of us were extremely tired. My refreshment was close: I planted my mouth on her nipple and started to suckle. Her sweet milk started to slow almost instantaneously. I suckled slow. I started t relax. Kajal too started to relax. Still, there seemed to be a lot in her mind.

"You know… sometimes my friends ask me how I deal with being married to such a lout. There is nothing wrong in being poor, but it is wrong not to work and live off other people’s money. He behaves as if he owns everyone and does nothing. He hops from one job to another as if he is changing undergarments… When it came to Sunil’s admission, he did absolutely nothing. But then you came to our rescue. You were perfect! A protector, a guardian, and a provider. I am sorry to run him down like this, but I not only love you but also respect you. I offered you my body as a sign of that love and respect."

While saying all this, she looked so sad that I pulled her into my arms and held her like she held me when I was ill. It felt so good; she was warm, soft and her hair smelled good. Soon, I started kissing her hair and reassuring her by word and deed, that everything was okay.

"Kajal, you don’t have to do anything." I said. "You have already filled my life with lots of love and pleasure. I am thankful that you love me."

We stayed that way while she talked about her children, family, and herself. Despite us being very tired and sleepy, our talk lasted well into the night and when we stopped because of the late hour, I took Kajal’s hand and put it on my soft penis and gently and tenderly caressed her whole body. Doing this, we also kept up the conversation. It was nice, comforting, and felt more like a marriage than an affair. There was no hint of the employer - employee component to our interaction. We were more like a long-married couple. Finished, we cuddled under the covers and kissed a lover’s kiss, then fell asleep in each other’s arms. We both lay there, as if dead, except for labored breathing on both our parts. Not sure how many times during our sleep, she kissed me, murmuring little "Thank you" into my ear. We slept.

I do not know what woke me. It was just beginning to dawn, and still dark, so I knew it was something like five o’clock in the morning. I got up. I had to pee. I did not switch on any lights, as I did not want to wake up anyone. I went to the bathroom, relieved me of the pee and walked to the master bedroom to check on Gabi. Gabi was sleeping with Sunil. I do not know what I thought, but I raised the corner of the quilt and checked on Gabi. Hmmm… as expected, she was naked.

‘Damn you Sunil, you lucky little bugger!’ I thought and smiled.

I came back to join Kajal on the ground mattress. Before peeing, my penis was rock hard, and I realized that my penis was still rock hard. Achingly hard, standing up off my little fluff of pubic hair, my penis seemed to be searching for something… that something was a soft, warm, wet, and comfortable sheath for my raging sword! Kajal had exactly what it was searching for. I did not even think about what I was doing as I climbed back on top of my sleeping Kajal. While sleeping, her legs had closed, and I had to put a knee between them to spread them so I could get between her legs. I felt her head move and she made a sound in her sleep. I rubbed my stiff penis against her vagina. Interesting! Kajal was still slick, though that slickness was now felt cold against my hot penis. I felt the bottom of my prick slide between those two lips. I slid up and back, feeling the whole length of my penis glide along her skin between those lips. Kajal was waking up. I could hear a change in her breathing. Her hands came up to my sides and lay there lightly as I moved. Then her knees came up again, taking the place of her hands as they slid up onto my back.

"Mmmmm… feels nice." she murmured.

Her right hand slid back down my side, between her knee and my side, and tried to force its way between us. I lifted a little and felt her find and grasp my hardness.

"Mmmmmm" she crooned.

Her knuckles pressed against my abdomen, almost painfully as she pushed me further and I felt her bend my penis downward. Then there was that fabulous heat all around the tip again and I surged into her. She made that sound again and her hands came to my head. I could smell her… us… on her hands. As I strained forward, to be fully inside her, she pushed my head toward her breasts, and I found my face full against one of them.

"Suck." she said in a moaning sound.

 

[Chetan11]

I just stumbled upon this masterpiece. Please continue with it and don’t be discouraged by the lack of response. People want instant gratification but this story is fine wine, not everyone has taste for it.

 

[avsji]

I just stumbled upon this masterpiece. Please continue with it and don’t be discouraged by the lack of response. People want instant gratification but this story is fine wine, not everyone has taste for it.

Thank you so much, Chetan.

 

[masfin007]

Hats off to your writing ......

 

[avsji]

Hats off to your writing ......

धन्यवाद मित्र!

 

[avsji]

I found a stiff nipple at my nose and adjusted until I could close my lips around it. I sucked and the sound she made caused my testicles to tighten. It was hard to move in and out of her and suck at the same time, but I did not want to stop doing either. Her hands had moved to my butt cheeks and she pulled on them, and then moved her hands. I found I could pump inside her and suckle at the same time. And while I was doing that, I also managed to crush and rub her clitoris and then massage it with the base of my cock while I sucked like a starving baby. She started making whimpering sound again and it shot clear to something deep inside me that answered by grinding harder against her. Then that rippling feeling started up again as she gasped and cried out. It was like she knew where the switch was to make my testicles empty themselves and I groaned as I felt that rush of soothing fluid flash through my penis again.

At that moment, there was not anything in the world I wanted to do more than to fill her full of my semen. I noticed that semen seemed to have a very calming effect on Kajal. Last night also, she seemed very restful. In the morning too, when she accepted her fill, she smiled and happily drifted to sleep. I rested for a while so that I do not wake her up, and then got up to do my daily activities.

Kajal got up soon after me; when she saw me roaming around the house naked like that, she blushed. She had already dressed in her blouse and petticoat - at least she did not feel the need of a saree. I was clearly delighted seeing her like this. When she came near me, I kissed her gently. She lovingly held my head and ran her fingers through my hair. She pulled me close to her and hugged me, her breasts pressing against my chest. I was feeling their softness and trying to remember their lovely taste in my mouth. I moved my face over her breasts and nuzzled it against them. She moaned. I could see that she was more expressive. Seeing her reaction, I kissed her breasts repeatedly.

"Ohhh… someone doesn’t seem to get enough!" she crooned, as she pressed my head against her breasts.

"Mommy’s breasts are like juicy mangoes… and you do know that I can not get enough of mangoes." I teased her.

"Then…. aaahhh… enjoy them as much as you want!" she said. I obliged.

The way I clung to her was impossible. I was over a foot taller than Kajal, and I was feasting on her breasts, and yet, my whole body was wrapped around her. In that position, my erect penis also rested nicely against her thighs. She moved her hands to touch it.

"Oh God! You are so potent! You are ready again! Wow!" she was stunned to see and feel my fully erect penis, again ready for giving service.

"So hot… so thick!" she said.

"You liked it inside you...?" It was funny that I should ask her that after mating with her twice already.

"Oh! You have no idea! And I can not wait to have you inside me again!" her eyes twinkled mischievously.

I gently pulled her towards me and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"You have made me feel like a woman again. Do you know that? You make me feel loved and desired. I would have become mad if this had not happened between us."

"Kajal, you are so sweet and kind."

I brushed my fingers through her hair and planting a few more soft kisses on her lips, cheeks and on her forehead. She had closed her eyes and was just enjoying being loved.

"It feels so good when you love me like this… my husband… he never loved me like this (so finally, the comparison came!). He is only interested in sticking it in between my legs and sleeping."

I did not want to talk much - I was enjoying sucking her milky breasts way too much! But I was sucking them from over the blouse fabric. The oozing milk had already wet her blouse. As I mentioned, Kajal was only wearing blouse and petticoat, so, I needed to get rid of them. I reached towards her waist and undid the string of her petticoat; gravity did the rest. Her breathing became heavy and breasts were moving up and down with her every breath. I undid her blouse with interest. It was not as if I had a lot of self-control. I was willing to make long, sensuous love to Kajal as many times as I could. In that excitement, my hands were trembling, and my body was shaking. After struggling for a while, I finally unbuttoned and parted her blouse. She giggled,

"My dear that was just a small piece of clothing!" she said as she giggled.

She then pulled me towards her. I buried my face against her marvelous breasts and started sucking them one by one. She started to moan with pleasure. I teased and flicked her nipples with my tongue, sending electric shocks in her. She arched her back and moaned with pleasure.

After some time, she whispered in my ear, "Make love to me one more time?"

"With pleasure." I thought and lifted her in my arms and started to walk towards my room. Kajal on the other hand was behaving like a wanton woman. She pulled my hair and brought my face near her.

"Mujhe kas ke chodo! (Fuck me hard and fast!) Come inside me!" she asked me wantonly.

When I laid her down on the bed, she was already on fire.

 

[avsji]

"Do it honey do it. I can’t wait…"

As she lay on the bed, she was raising her waist again and again, trying to offer it to me in a wanton desire. Her black pubic hair was hiding her vaginal lips. I slowly stroked her slit - yes, my finger was wet! Kajal was ready. Again. She moaned with pleasure at my touch.

For the first time after months since our first encounter, Kajal was lying totally and visibly naked under me. I lay myself on top of her. I wanted to feel the nakedness of her body in the sunlight. I placed my hands over her shoulders from behind her back in a semi-hug. My chest was resting against her breasts. Our bellies were pressing against each other and my thighs were resting on her thighs, and my penis was resting on her vagina over her pubic hair, aching to go home. Kajal was restless. She pressed her vagina against my penis.

"Come inside me honey." she said in a lustful voice.

She spread her legs wide to allow me access, grabbed my penis and placed it between her vaginal lips.

"Push it honey! Get it inside me."

I pushed. And I pushed it inside her in a single thrust. Unknown to me, there was just too much power. In just a fraction of second, both our pelvis bases joined. Kajal screamed loudly.

"Shhhh…"

"Oh god! It hurts." She complained.

She was moaning and screaming loudly as if there was no worry of someone hearing her or getting caught. It was alright to some extent! Gabi already knew - in fact, it was she who made me do this. But Sunil had no idea. If he gets up and sees us like that? I was surprised to see her in pain. One because she was dripping wet and it was the third time, I was taking her in less than six hours. Was my penis really that thick? I had no idea. Anyway, I started moving in and out of her vagina mixing my speed. Slow - medium - fast and then rapid pace! Soon her pain vanished, and she started to moan with pleasure again. She was pressing her lower lip with her teeth to control her ecstasy. It was a very pleasing sight to see her like that. It was a very satisfying feeling to see that I was able to give her so much pleasure.

Her vagina was now leaking juices. It was a heavenly experience. We were both enjoying the touch of our naked bodies. We were joined - face to face, breasts to chest, belly to belly, thighs to thighs and our genitals locked in the eternal act of love. I was moving in and out of her body enjoying the coziness of her vagina. She had clasped my buttocks with her hands, and she was pressing me towards her vagina.

"Faster honey faster." she demanded.

I upped the ante some more. She came without any warnings. She screamed as she came. It drove me wild in our love making. I knew that everyone in the house and even in the neighborhood was surely able to hear her. But I was turned on by the idea of people knowing that I was having sex. I was controlling myself not to come before her, but it was proving difficult. I lifted my upper body from her and lifted her by her hips and started to thrust a bit faster. Kajal spread her legs wide apart to give me full access to her womanhood. I started to move frantically between her legs. With each thrust, her breasts were swaying up and down violently. The bed creaked. Her bangles were making clinking sound. And on top of everything, she was moaning and screaming loudly, shamelessly advertising what she wanted and what she was doing. This was now enough for me and I could no longer hold myself.

I came forcefully. I also did not announce. I just spat my love juices deep inside her and left everything to fate. Moaning and mumbling, she clasped my buttocks with her legs as I came. Waves of pleasure and ecstasy ran through our bodies. Our genitals were pulsating in unison. My penis sprayed her vagina with my seeds and her uterus sucking it hungrily. I lay on top of her pressing hard against her breasts. She was pulling me towards her by putting her hands around my back. We lay like that for a long time - I, and hopefully Kajal too had the best orgasm of our lives. We were totally relaxed and there was no fear. After some time, I moved out of her as my penis softened. We laid next to each other totally naked holding each other’s hands when a naked Gabi entered the room.

"You two had good time?" and before anyone could answer she said, "Don’t answer. I have heard it all. Even Sunil woke up with all that noise. I had to thrust my nipple in his mouth to keep him calm… ha ha ha!"

I wanted to say something, but Gabi continued, "... I am so happy, honey! You two made love and I am so happy that I was instrumental in ensuring that. Now… get dressed you two, before Sunil wakes up."

 

[avsji]

I had a naughty thought - I wanted to keep Kajal naked in front of Sunil and suckle her breasts, with him as a witness. Kajal was aroused hearing this and was all for it but at the same time, she was unsure. First, because Sunil was a child and he might get confused and second, because he himself would have wanted to suckle her. Her apprehensions were right, but I still insisted - just like a baby. I was too happy with the preceding events, and thought that all my wishes would be granted. Gabi was game - her reasons were that Sunil had seen all three of us naked, and that he still sucked her breasts, so it was okay. But the real thing was that there were two extremely beautiful and sexy women, and there were four very hungry mouths that wanted to feed on luscious and juicy breasts. As expected, with enough requests, both women lowered their guards. God! Whenever will they start saying no to silly demands, and stay firm on it?

It was decided that I will suckle both the women in front of Sunil and will also allow him to have his share from them. It was just like a children’s play. That is all. So, we all freshened up, dressed and then both started to cook breakfast. Soon, Sunil too was awake, and we all had our breakfast together. While having breakfast, I explained to Gabi about an earlier episode, when Kajal gave both Sunil and me a bath together. She was very amused to hear that story and asked Kajal to do that again. Sunil after hearing what was being discussed was happy that he will get an opportunity to see bhaiya nogno again. To this request, Kajal made a very interesting proposal. She said that since she had breastfed all three of us (Sunil, me and Gabi), we were like her children - interesting logic, isn’t it?

So, she would bathe all of us together, and that included Gabi too. Gabi was immediately taken aback but then relented understanding the ‘merit’ of the argument. So, there we were again in the bathroom, this time with the addition of Gabi. It was crowded, because that bathroom was not designed to accommodate so many people at one time. Anyway, inconvenience made way for fun! Now looking at a new addition, again Sunil started to act shy and would not allow his mother to undress him. So, this time Kajal started off with me. Soon, I was as naked as I was at my birth. Despite multiple ejaculations, I was again hard in no time. Sunil expected and hoped for that to happen; but everyone else was surprised for they understood biology and that they understood that it was amazing to have such erections so frequently. Kajal made a veiled comment about how potent I was, and how Didi was going to have the time of her life. We shushed her before she could go into all the graphic details.

Sunil exclaimed that my shishno was thicker than his mother’s wrists, which was true. In fact, for a small organ, it was thicker than most of their main limbs! Why was it like that? He asked. I told him that one day we will tell him, as he is too young to understand everything now, or maybe he will know all his answers himself. I promised him once more that his nunu too will grow as big as mine, or even bigger when he got older. This statement reassured him and made him very happy.

After that, disrobing him was easy. Next was Gabi’s turn. For some reason, Gabi was acting shy - it was one thing to be in front of adults, but being naked in front of a child, who she had just breastfed was something else. Anyway, after some initial hesitation, decided to go with the flow and enjoy being bathed by someone else. Under her night skirt, she was completely naked, so, striping her naked was straightforward. Sunil, it was obvious, had never seen a woman completely naked like that. He knew about the breasts but had no idea about a woman’s nether region. He was completely shocked to see that ‘down there’ there was NOTHING! He mentioned that to his mother.

"That is because," Kajal started to explain, "Didi is a girl and girls don’t have nunu." she told him sagely, “Remember, Latika too doesn’t have a shishno like you or bhaiya have… because Latika too is a girl.”

I knew that she was going down a slippery slope or opening a can of worms and would soon have to field more difficult and more uncomfortable to answer questions. While they were talking in Bengali, Gabi understood some of it and reddened with shame.

"Oh," said Sunil, understanding or may be even trying to make sense of all this information.

"Then Amma also does not have nunu?"

"No, she doesn’t!" it was me, who declared. Kajal smiled shyly.

"How do you know, bhaiya?"

"I saw it."

"Oh!" he exclaimed as if it was a natural thing for me to see his mother naked.

This was an informative session for Sunil. He was coming to know about things that did not know his entire life, and really wanted to make the most of it. In his curiosity, he touched Gabi’s vaginal area. Gabi flinched at his touch. Somehow, she had lost her voice to stop the boy. The poor woman was so much deprived of sex for such a long time that she was not able to resist even an innocent touch! Of course, all of us drank in every single inch of her beautiful body and Gabi’s beautiful vagina! It had a sparse growth of pubic hair down there. Rest was same as I remembered. Her flat, smooth stomach was accentuated that form with a dimpled belly button. I swallowed hard. Gabi was nervous. Even Kajal was nervous. Sunil was almost unaware of the entire sexual aspect of what he was doing.