TWISTS
SweetNothingsAndBeyond
CHAPTER: I -- The Journey Had Just Started!
Manisha was mighty happy. Not because she was with Manav her boy friend of five years and soon to be her fiancé was on the wheels as they were returning from Chandigarh to Delhi.
Manav was from Chandigarh, where his father had an array of business ranging from C&F, Master Distributor, Whole-seller as well as Retailer for footwear and garments of reputed national and international brand.
Manisha was from Allahabad, where her father has a chain of fast-food restaurants. After her graduation she came over to Delhi for her higher studies.
Now to give a brief synopsis of Manisha -- At 24, she was one of the rare young women with whom no one could ever find anything to dislike about her body. Her hair was curly black and shoulder length. Her arms and legs were a deep golden tan, while her breasts and belly were a pale white. Her skin was unblemished, and she had never had a mole, wart, or a pimple.
Her pubic mound had the same dark and dense hair matched the hair on her head, curly and black. She had a thin waist, with a smooth, flat belly, except for a slight, sexy bulge under her navel, increasing the beauty when she wears short naval revealing tops.
Her hips were well rounded and they curved out from her waist. Manisha was proudest of her breasts. They were just a little bit on the larger side, making her look over-proportioned. They curved upwards proudly capped by large areoles and thick nipples. Her areoles was chocolate brown with a pinkish tinge and wrinkled enough to contrast from the rest of her body skin.
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She met Manav through a common friend in a restaurant during a weekend lunch session. There was an instant spark in their first meeting. They talked and talked like long lost friends. Before saying goodbye to each other they shared their mobile numbers.
Life was never the same again for both of them. For the past five years they were together without a break. She had not dated any guy since then, so also Samar not seeing a girl after that. After completing their MBA Manav joined a MNC in the Retail Department, whereas Manisha joined an Export House in the Merchandising Department.
Manisha was staying in a PG accommodation sharing a double bedroom with Ananya, an outgoing girl a couple of years younger than her and was working in an Advertising Agency. The way Manisha changes her dresses and designs, Ananya changes her boy-friends. To her: 'A Boy-friend is like a second-hand car in a 'CAR BUY-N-SALE PORTAL'! One gets so many options when moves around! It's always better to go for one second-hand car -- Use, Abuse, Misuse and then dump him for opting out for some greener pasture and move on'.
Manisha had tried her best to mend and mould Ananya. But she was a very hard nut, difficult to crack. So, at the end Manisha thought of leaving her alone with her world, while she kept on her lifestyle steady with Manav.
Ananya's latest fad was Amit, who incidentally was Manav's friend too. Many a time when Manisha returned late from a weekend fun party, had found Amit in Ananya's bed. Though both of them used to be fully covered with a bed sheet under the darkness of the room, their midnight rendezvous were pretty high-pitched for Manisha to give her sleepless nights as she at the end of it usually found her fingers to be deeply embedded into the soft folds of her oozing sex.
Once she had seen Amit's cock while she was hurriedly getting into the toilet where he was already there and was still urinating into the urinal. His half erect cock was the matter of curiosity to Manisha which was at least couple of inches longer than Manav's and might be even an inch or so thicker than him too. She felt a sudden jolt inside her ripe body looking at the massive cock of Amit, though she blushed beetroot looking at a near stranger's cock in its naked glory, her excitement was overwhelmed.
No, don't get her wrong. She and Manav had never indulged in real sex or actual penetration. But they both have pleasured each other numerous times by other modes like -- With hand, mouth, and or both. Sixty-Nine was their favourite position to pleasure each other. Though many a time Manisha loved to dry fuck Manav to a massive orgasm for both.
Manav simply loved Manisha's pubic bush and spends literally hours in that dark and dense jungle inhaling her pungent smell to his heart content. Though Manisha was a health freak, after day long work schedules when sometime she meets Manav at night either in her PG or at his flat, he never allowed her to bath or clean her exceptionally long and large pubic bush.
He normally made her stand with her skirt up and panties down and ogle at her proud possession. Her hairy jungle was so big and thick that many a time it created the illusion of as if she was wearing a pair of black velvet thong panties. Manav's favourite pass time used to touch, feel, inhale, lap, lick, and pull the incredible pubic hair of Manisha.
Knowing his weakness for her unusual growth, Manisha always maintained pubic zone well manicured periodically with the best of herbal and vaginal hygiene for Manav to relish his 'Sweet Dish' (his coded version for her ultimate possession).
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CHAPTER: II -- The Past Reflections! Any Hint For The Future?
It was last summer in Goa; they had a real fun time in the Calangute beach. After few intake of Margarita both Manav and Manisha were pretty high. They were much away from the crowd towards the fag end of the beach and were both topless to enjoy the magic moments exclusively.
As usual, in their bedroom rendezvous, Manisha always ended up being on top -- Either a 'Cowgirl' or a 'Reverse Cowgirl' -- Which were their favourite positions ultimately. So that day too she was riding Manav like a typical 'Cowgirl', of course with her bikini on. The mood was blue, as blue as the sea, when Manav asked her to dry hump him. She was too eager to oblige him instantly.
Soon they realised that their lowers were around their ankles and she was rubbing her naked puffy crotch on his fully erect cock. Manav raised his head and saw his cock as Manisha wiggled around he could see the head of his uncircumcised cock rubbing all around her wet entrance.
Deliberately he tickled her sides and she moved backward sending the tip of his penis into her... She moved forward and he came back out... He tickled her again and she moved back again... Samar could see... The foreskin of his cock rolls back... By the thick lips of Manisha's long and puffy outer labia... As about half of his six inch penis went into her... She didn't seem to mind that at all... Though was a virgin till then... And for her it seemed to be just fun at that moment of time...
They kept on laughing and giggling all the while...
More and more of his cock was disappearing into her until she was virtually sat down on him!
Taking in almost seventy five per cent of his manhood inside her virgin orifice!
They wrestled just a little while longer and she was moving up and down on him giggling all along!
The reality was that he was not making any body movement, rather it was she who was actually riding him!
Though she was continuously making attempts to get up...
But Samar was holding her by the hipbone and keeping her in place...
And also tickling her at the same time....
When they finally stopped she slid off...
The glossy smoothness of his shaft suggested that lots of pre-cum would have oozed from both of them!
Though the entire time of actual penetration time might not be more than a few precious unforgettable seconds!
They then headed down to the sea and again played and hugged each other like teenagers lost in the game of carnal desires.
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In another occasion Manav was at Manisha's PG accommodation when Ananya had gone out with Amit. He was standing near her bed and Manisha was standing facing him. As he started to feel her, Manisha slowly reprimand him "We can't break our promise. I don't want to ruin our relations and our friendship like this. That to before engagement or marriage."
"How far can we go without it being technically cheating our friendship? Until or shortly coming engagement?" Manav whispered as his fingers once again crept up onto her slender legs.
"Maybe we can just hug without using our hands?" She said feeling the heat build-up again between her thighs. Manav had magical touch in his manly hands.
