In a few hours I was going to fuck Tina Khan.
Tonight I was cooking for Tina at my pad and cooking dinner for girls - no matter how average the food - has always ended in the bedroom with all my girlfriends. A few of them could not understand or cope with my sex drive and left me. But most still come back for more, even though they've broken up with me long back.
Mental note - I have to switch my phone off. Tonight I could not allow sexting or a drunk booty call interrupt me.
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Tina and I had been together for a month. Usual dinner dates with sexy cocktails that had led to kissing and snogging in the car. Kissing led to breast play but she was inhibited about going further this soon. Her upbringing was possibly the reason behind this. She came from a middle class family in Bombay.
This gene pool had given her exotic looks. She had the height and simple innocence of her Pathan father. From her mother she inherited dark curly hair, generous full lips, high cheek bones and dusky skin. I was 5'6" & stood taller to me by 2 inches. Despite being a model she had no airs. She trusted quick, laughed easily and was blissfully unaware of her sensual aura and what it did to men.
I had done a photo shoot with her for an ad campaign almost 6 weeks ago. The client had spotted her at a college fest and had managed to rope her in for the campaign.
She had a conservative upbringing was not very comfortable in front of the camera. She needed to relax and appear natural in front of the camera. I decided to chat her up. I rolled some weed and smoked it in a car with her. Rolled up windows trapped the weed smoke inside, thereby hot boxing her. She probably thought it was just a normal cigarette. Passive smoking worked and she became more relaxed. She even asked me if she could take a couple of drags. Her parents like most Indian folks did not approve of girls smoking but she said she wants to try just because she finds it thrilling.
The shoot went nice and easy thereafter.
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I cooked a simple dinner - pasta in pesto sauce and a bottle of full bodied red wine. We sat on the couch chatting and watching a film as we ate. I made sure her glass was never empty. She made a joke about me trying to get her drunk but I just smiled.
I had kept a few joints rolled and ready in my cigarette case. I lit one up and offered it to her. I told her these were my special hand rolled cigarettes. She took a few long drags and told me lose tobacco tasted better than regular cigarettes. She appeared kicked about smoking in a juvenile sort of a way.
I smiled inwardly.
We were both in a deep haze now. I bent and pecked her lips once, twice and then repeatedly. Her breath had wine and weed on it. She waited for me to kiss her fully but I just showered small kisses on her closed lips. She parted her lips a bit but I pulled back. I toyed with back of her neck, rubbing it lazily while my other hand traced her eyes and lips with a finger. She really wanted to be kissed but I like to play and tease my girls.
I licked her upper lip with the tip of my tongue. I undid the buttons of her shirt one by one. She arched her back thrusting her boobs out in anticipation. But I did not touch her and slipped the soft chiffon shirt off her shoulders and let it drop. She was wearing a simple black underwired bra. I have realized that Indian chicks have a thing for black.
I licked her face, her cheeks and the pulsating base of her throat. Her eyes were glazed. I reached and undid her jeans button. I let my fingers linger around her belly button in lazy circles - this made her suck in her tummy with a sharp gasp. She raised her hands to grab my face and kiss me but I held her hands behind her back. She let me hold her captive.
I knew I had her then.
Its' time to fuck you out of your mind Tina Khan.
I lowered her jeans down around her thighs. I hooked my thumbs in her black bikini pants and tugged her close. I asked her to trust me and she nodded wordlessly. I turned her around and made her kneel with her hands placed on the arm of the couch. Her hips had curvy slopes. Her ass mounds faced me in their rounded glory. I raised my hand brought it down in sudden sharp slap. She jerked away and yelped but I did not allow her to turn.
Her voice quivered as she asked me what was I doing. I simply repeated, trust me.
Her body was now tense, I could see the arched back. I rubbed her ass mounds and whacked her again in the same spot. She let out a small whimper. I yanked her upper arm to make her face me and took both her lips into mine and sucked wildly. She opened her mouth and offered her tongue to me to suck.
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I am biting her lips and grinding my mouth into hers, mashing our tongues and halting our breath. She breaks away to inhale some air, lips all red and swollen. I pull her back and keep on assaulting her mouth like never before. Tina's hands on my chest are grabbing my shirt. She looks a bit nervous after the lip-chewing mad kisses we shared.
"I am going to screw you senseless Tina" I say to her.
Her eyes widened for a second as she looked at me. She tells me she's made out a few times but isn't very experienced.
I tell her she won't be sorry.
I push her back on the couch and push her bra cups aside to reveal her boobs. Her skin is the colour of freshly baked muffins and her nipples are a soft shade of purple brown. Under wires of the bra push her boobs up make her appear pointy and perked up.
36, I think to myself and B cups. She expects me to touch her but I don't. I help her slip out of her jeans. She appears awkward and shy as she crosses her arms over her chest.
I light another spliff and inhale long and deep. I take off my clothes and let my erect dick spring forth. She lowers her eyes and gets up to visit the washroom. I wait to hear the click of the door but she does not lock it. I walk down and open the door. Her eyes widen in shock and she protests as she tries to cover herself while she sits on the loo peeing. I go and stand close to her with my legs on either sides of her knees and hold her head to my stiff prick.
She asks me to leave but I don't. I order her to finish peeing.
"I wanna hear you piss Tina ... do it! C'mon take a piss!"
Sitting on the toilet seat, she holds her thighs tight together and panics but I refuse to leave. I thump my hard prick on her lips while my hands hold her head steady. Her pupils are dilated as she looks at me through the haze. She lowers her eyes and bows her head. Soon I hear the trickle of her piss. The uric smell fills the air. She is shaking her head and trying to avoid my dick but I keep hitting my dick in her face. Her pee trickles to an end. She reaches for the toilet paper but I slap her hand away.
"I will give you insane orgasms Tina, if you just trust me..." I speak very softly almost whispering.