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Hugely love stories that have a buildup , thank you dude, you are a litterateur :-)
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She loosened the knot of her petticoat and let it slide over the floor revealing her womanhood in front of her eyes. She looked at her own image. How perfect she was. Yes, she could say that she was a perfect beauty as she saw her nakedness in the mirror. The boobs were heavy and perfectly round. The stomach was plain with dimpled navel. Then the flow went down and met with her mound. She was neatly shaved in between her legs.
She could remember that she had hairs there before she got married. When her friend Malati heard about her marriage, she said, ‘hey, Sipra by the way have you shaved your pubic hairs? I know some men don’t like hairs there.’ Sipra showed surprised face to her friend. She could not think why this would be a problem to a man. She asked Malati, ‘but why? Why this would be a problem?’ Malati casually said, ‘I don’t know. But my hubby told me blankly that he never liked them. I was forced to shave those hairs.’ Sipra at first did not give much important but once when she was bathing she thought it would be better to shave them. If her man did not like her shaved pussy it would be matter of months to grow them again. From then she regularly shaved. Sanjoy had helped her for doing this by buying a battery operated electronic shaver. Now she looked at her down there. The slit was clearly visible. It started down below at the starting of her legs and vanished beneath her ass. She moved around to get a glimpse of her ass. She found them perfectly poised and round. She shook them a little and giggled as they trembled. She wore the gown and then again looked at her reflection. She was looking great. As she moved towards the door she stopped. She had never been in such dress in front of Sanjoy and sense of shyness developed in her. How she was going to face him? She forcefully dragged her feet towards the door and opened it. She stood there and waited for Sanjoy to look at her. Sanjoy heard the door was opening and looked at her. His jaws dropped as he found her standing there wearing the cotton gown. The light behind her in the bathroom revealing much than what he had expected. He whistled and said, ‘oh my god, am I seeing you? It is as if an angle is standing there. What a beauty.’ He got down from the bed and came slowly towards her. He stopped in front of her to get the most perfect sight Puri could give him. He was so absorbed in devouring her beauty that he forgot to tell her anything. Sipra became shy as he looked at her. She dropped down her head and mumbled, ‘what are you looking at? Haven’t you seen me before?’ Sanjoy caught hold of her hand and said, ‘yes my love, I’ve seen you before but not like this. I could not imagine that you would be looking so great.’ Sipra managed to say, ‘that’s your greatness.’ He dragged her towards the bed and let her lay down on it. Before going up on the bed he once again looked at her. He saw her boobs under the flimsy gown atop with hard erect cherry colour nipples and magnified with her dark brown areolas. Her stomach was perfect and flowed down to meet with the suppleness of her thighs. He could find her cleanly shave pussy sparkling under the gown in the fluorescent light. He dropped himself beside her. Her eyes were closed. He placed his fingers below her chin and lifted her face. She slowly opened her eyes and found him looking straight into her eyes. Her face lit up with a smile. He also smiled sweetly. He traced her nose, her outer lips and her chin. He murmured, ‘how beautiful you look.’ She moved towards him and placing her hand on his neck pulled him towards her. She cuddled her face in his broad shoulders. He smelled a beautiful perfume so did she. After sometime he pushed her back again. He whispered in her ears, ‘let me see you please. I missed your beauty back at home. I’m rediscovering you now. Don’t stop me.’ His voice sound so intoxicating. She could not remember such moment she had once in her life after her marriage. She surrendered herself to his stare. He slowly moved his hand down over her neck and traced the Adam’s apple. She felt his hand moving towards her gown and waited for what next. His fingers found the button of her gown and she felt his fingers moving around to open up the gown at her chest. She felt the buttons getting loosened one after another. The cool breeze of the room AC touched her naked skin. He parted the gown and his fingers traced the mound of her boobs. She shivered at his touch. Her boobs were more revealed and he scooped one of her boobs out of the gown. She opened her eyes to see him and found him looking at her boobs. As his finger touched her nipples she again closed her eyes. He flicked the hard nipple with his fingers and then took it in between his fingers; he started rolling it with his fingers. She felt a twinge in between her legs. He took out the other one and planted a kiss on top of her boobs. She arched her back in anticipation. He moved his lips all around her boob one after another, sticking out his tongue to give an occasional lick in between her cleft. As his wet tongue touched her skin in between her boobs, she felt the tremor ran through her body to her groin. She clasped her thighs together to ease out the itching. She felt Sanjoy slowly slipped her gown from her shoulders to her stomach leaving her flaunting boobs open in the glowing light. She felt the pull of her own nipples out of her chest and she gasped as his lips took hold her rigid nipple in between. How she loved to caress his head but could not master the courage as this was a new Sanjoy to her. Back at home she was always afraid of his personality. She waited for her chance to come.
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He clasped the nipple in between his lips and rolled his tongue over it. Then he sucked on it. And as he did so a short gasp came out from her mouth. His hand found the other one and squeezed the boob very tenderly. Once done with the one, he shifted his attention to the other one and suckled on it for a long time, made the nipple tight and rigid against her skin.
He ran his tongue under the slope of her boobs and then slowly went down to her stomach. He rolled down the gown slowly out of her body and shook it away from her feet. She first drew one out of the cloth and then the other to free it from her body. He paid his attention on her deep dimpled navel, dipped his tongue in it. As his tongue found the depth she squirmed out and laughed. She looked at him to find him looking at her. As he saw her smiling he also gave her a broad smile which was so innocent filled with love. She could see in his eyes love was sparkling. He wetted her navel with his spit. Next she felt his warm breadth over her pubic mound and she became confused. Why he had taken his face there? After marriage he never bothered to see her there, the only thing he did with the place was to push his manhood inside. She was so puzzled but sooner she came to know why he was there. She felt his face pressed over her mound and heard the sound of inhaling. He was smelling her. This absurd action of Sanjoy caught her off guard. She did not feel the goose bumps on her skin. Yet she became wet there. She was so shy to know that she was so open in front of his eyes. She gritted her teeth as his fingers open her inner core. He looked inside, he had never seen her, and he had never seen any girl in such close proximity. It took him by surprise that the womanhood could be smelled so sweet. The canal was so moist, glistening in the light. It looked so inviting, so delicious. He could not help himself but to bury his face over her moistness. As he clamped his face over her pussy, she arched her back to push herself into his face. This was completely new in her married life. This was the first time that he was munching her. During these six months of their conjugal life how she wanted to be licked there. But she was afraid to ask for it. She felt his fingers opened her slit and his tongue snaked into her hot juicy tunnel. She pressed her thighs along the sides of his head holding him there. She felt the heaven had come down to settle in the room. His tongue was devouring her inner self with long stroke of his tongue, sending shudder after shudder through her body. His lips found her labia and he took them in his mouth to chew on them. She shook out all the inhibitions she was holding within herself. She wanted to feel the pleasure of this sexual act which she feared would not get again. She extended both hands and caught his head to press it hard over her flowing pussy. She could feel that her juices were forming inside her and coming out of her depth to meet his tongue. She trembled again as he licked her clitoris. He slowly nibbled at her clit to send the tremor of pleasure through her body. Suddenly she felt the her world turned upside down as she was enveloped with the spasm of first orgasm she had in her life. It shook her body so vigorously that she felt she would loss her sense. Her pussy started throbbing; she felt uncontrollable ecstasy in her body. She felt her juices coming out of her tunnel like a fall. Oh my god, what a moment. She lost her normal breadth as her boobs were heaving high with short gasp of breathing. She had never felt such enchanting moment in her life. She started caressing his head with her hands. He got up from the vee of her thighs and looked at her smiling. His entire face was smeared with her juices but he did not care for it. He took out his short and she looked at his manhood sprang free and trembling in the air. He poised himself in between her legs before she could say, ‘I want to hold it.’ He lowered his body over her and the tip of his prick touched the mouth of her canal. He without any delay pushed his rigid manhood inside her and it sliced thorough her slit and rooted deep inside her lubricated pussy. He stayed there for some moment taking his own time, then he started the in and out action slowly. The room was filled with the essence of sex. She could hear nothing but except their breathings in unison. He sped up his plunging and she could feel his balls thumping against the cheek of her ass. He scooped up her legs over his shoulder to lift her bottom high in the air. This made his plunge more deep more charismatic. She could feel the walls of her pussy rubbed as the prick drove in and drove out. Again she started feeling the tremor mounting inside her body, her pussy wall rapidly clamping the exterior of his prick thus increasing the friction. Through the slit of her eyes she could find his jaws rigid, eyes closely shut, breathing rapidly, and hissing sound coming out of his mouth. He increased the tempo, taking her to a new height of seventh heaven. She felt that she would soon release her excitement and did she release. As soon as she came, he cried out loud, ‘Sipra, I’m coming. Take me inside you.’ She grasped the globe of his ass with both hands and pressed him hard over her. She heaved her lower to meet his thrust and he released his load inside her filling her inner self with spurt after spurt. He laid his body over her and cuddled his face in her shoulders. Her hands moved over his back scratching his skin with her nails. He lay there for some time and then rolled back over his back and went to sleep placing his hands over her heaving boobs. She slowly regained her breadth and moved away from him and went to sleep gleefully. She had discovered a new Sanjoy and prayed to god that she would get him in this mood from now on.
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Thank you, good start & select Font size is also good
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mazza aa gaya bhai
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#48
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Luvdeepda's writing rocks.
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 সুন্দরী কমনীয় নারীর ছবি আঁকা এবং শৃঙ্গারের বর্ণনা এক কথায় আমি বাকরুদ্ধ। কিছু মনে করনা, তোমার আগের দুটো ইংরাজি গল্পের চেয়ে এটা অনেক বেশি মিষ্টি করে শুরু আর এগুচ্ছে অনেক ভালো ভাবে। অস্যাম, এই রকম ভাবে তুলির টানে ছবি ফুটিয়ে উঠাতে দু'এক জন পারে আর আলাদা করে কি বলব তোমায়।
শৃঙ্গারে আগে দু'একটা প্রেমালাপ দিলে মনে হয় একটু ভালো লাগতো, আমার মনে হয়, বিছানায় গিয়ে ধুম করে শুরু কেউই করেনা, কিছু তো অন্তত কথাবার্তা বলে। জানিনা, এটা আমার মত খালি, আর কিছু না। তবে উমমমমমমম লাভ ইউ ফর দ্যা স্টোরি।
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Men can't say any word when they are moved by the classic beauty.
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