A shrill noise broke my slumber. I opened my eyes and felt around for the source of noise. It turned out to be my phone's daily alarm which I had set for waking me up for school.
I silenced the alarm and looked around. The soft mattress was very different from what I was used to. Its softness reminded me of its owner or perhaps her soft touch. I closed my eyes and felt the soft mattress.
I was in Iqra's house. Iqra was my sister's tuition teacher, she lived near my home, alone. Her stupid husband had left her for some other woman.
I got introduced to her some six months ago when I started picking up my sister after the classes, she was 30 years old, soft spoken. She had a petite frame. She was very beautiful and appeared quite delicate. Just thinking of her had given me a raging boner.
One day I had to stay at her place for the night because of rains. I still remember when I had first seen her naked, furiously fingering and moaning. She saw me and told me about her husband, how she was sexually unsatisfied. Eventually we ended up making love that night and began our affair. It was one passionate encounter. Reminiscing about it, made my morning wood situation even worse.
I got off the bed and went looking for her. Everything about her and her belongings were soft, feminine, delicate. Everything a shade of pastel. The curtains reminded me of her milky white skin.
I found her in the kitchen, making breakfast. She was wearing a kurta that flowed down till her knees. The sight of her sexy, bare legs through the slits on the sides, was mouth watering.
I walked up to her and snaked my arms around her, pulling her into me.
"Hey, honey," I whispered in her ear.
She smiled her pretty smile and replied, "Good morning to you too, Babe."
She turned off the oven and leaned her head back on my shoulder. Her hair smelled of last night's sex and it was driving me wild.
"Someone's excited, huh?" she said, grinding that gorgeous backside of hers into my hardened dick.
"Oh yes, darling," I half moaned, half whispered. "I'm always excited for you."
I reached around her and pressed gently on the soft skin on her belly, caressing her. She kept grinding on my dick and torturing me. I grabbed her big, soft tits and bit her earlobe playfully.
"Oh..." she moaned, writhing with pleasure in my grasp.
I kept massaging her breasts, while placing soft kisses on her exposed neck. It was driving her wild, judging by the way she was moaning. I lightly caressed her hardening nipples over the fabric and pinched them hard...
I let my hands wander down her toned waist, she trembled upon my touch and moaned lightly.
My hand found the way to my personal gates of heaven. I gently ran a finger along the length of her slit. She was wet already, I teased her by rubbing the slit with my one hand and continued to pinch her rock hard nipple with my other hand, her moans started to get louder.
Unable to wait any longer, I inserted a finger in that love hole and started to finger her, her love juices started flowing more freely. Her tightness never ceased to amaze me...
She pulled my hand and put the naughty finger in her mouth and started sucking her own juices, moaning ever so lightly as I bit her earlobe.
"Oh baby..." she moaned out loud.
"You like that?"
"Mmm...yes. Oh yes I love that. Don't stop."
I rolled her nipple between my fingers, only to make her moan more.
She swiftly turned around all of a sudden and pressed her lips to mine in a fierce kiss. My hands started playing with those glorious globes. Her tongue sneaked in my mouth and started playfully wrestling with mine.
Her hands found the way to the pole making tent in my boxers, "enough with the tease already...". I jerked as She grabbed my dick, I removed the boxers and grabbed her by the ass.
"I'm tired of it too", I said.
I pulled her into me. I hoisted her up and held her by the ass as she wrapped her legs around my waist. She bit me on the throat and I couldn't help but moan at the sensory overload this woman was making me undergo. Her hard nipples poked me in the chest as we continued to kiss. I carried her to the main room and threw her on the sofa.
She gasped and then suddenly gave me a sultry look.
Damn! I thought, looking at her sensually ethereal form. I can't do with the gentleness anymore, I need to make wild savage love to this woman right now.
I climbed on top of her and started kissing her cleavage and went all the down to her gloryhole. Her pussy had made a wet patch on her kurti. The musky smell of her juices aroused me even more, I licked her slit which generated a low purr from her.
I continued to lick it, she caught my hair and pushed me harder. I licked even more furiously. Her moans intensified.
I got up and tried to unbutton her kurti but some weird button pattern was preventing me from undressing her. Frustrated, I tore her kurti and kissed the middle of her cleavage.
She gasped and playfully chided me, "That's the second one this month, Sandeep."
I chuckled at that and placed a wet, passionate kiss on her plump lips.
"Stop wearing clothes around me, if you care about them so much," I said with a wink and a playful smile.
"Maybe I'll do that," she replied huskily, biting her lips.
She grabbed me by my neck and pulled me down on her. She gave me a scorching look with wild promises hidden in those beautiful almond eyes. And soon she was devouring me. Her mouth was at my neck, kissing and sucking in the most delicious manner while her hands explored my body everywhere.
"Oh Iqra..." I half sighed, half moaned in pleasure.
I pushed the torn kurti off her. She immediately wrapped her legs around me again. She knew I loved it when her warm, moist pussy was pressed against my manhood.
"You love that, don't you?" she asked in a mischievous tone.
"I do," I replied and before she could do or say anything else, I turned us over, so she was sitting on me.
"Oh you're a goddess," I told her, running my loving hands over her gorgeous form.
I rolled one of her nipples under my thumb and she moaned, throwing her head back. I traced her cleavage down her belly till my hand was nestled between her thighs. I started rubbing her clit, in gentle circular motions.
There was a fire in her as she held on to her beautiful tits and squeezed them. Her pleasure was palpable, her hips gyrating in rhythm with my finger and her hands torturing her sensitive nipples.
"Baby...ah..." she moaned, looking like she was lost in a different world of pleasure all together.
I withdrew my finger to suck on it, my senses overflowing with her musk and the saltiness of her arousal. She whimpered and started rubbing herself on my throbbing, hard dick. It was mind-blowingly exquisite.
" Ah fuck," I groaned, grabbing onto her thighs and squeezing them.
It wasn't long before she came gushing, all over me. I was drenched in her juices. She lay down on me, breathing hard and shallow and still shaken from her orgasm. I kissed her head and stroked her hair.
I tried to let her come down from her high, but I honestly couldn't hold back any longer. As she wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder, I plunged myself deep into her.
"Mmm," she moaned into my neck, gripping me tighter with her arms and legs around me. The walls of her pussy tightened around my shaft and I couldn't help but moan into her hair at the pleasure.
I held her tight and started moving in and out of her in a slow, torturous rhythm that I knew drove her crazy.