Disha approached him and sat down by his side on the bed.
“Look, I know it’s a strange request, Arunav,” she began. “But… ever since my husband died, I haven’t been with a man. I know it’s a strange request, but would you sleep with me?”
“Oh… I… I…” Arunav began, before his brain shut down.
“Yes, I know it is forward on my part and women shouldn’t do this,” Disha said. “But what can we do? We too have needs, you know?”
She put a hand on his right cheek and began caressing it. “And you can say ‘No’ if you want to, OK? There is no obligation on your part,” she said, looking into his eyes, moving her face up to a few inches away from his.
“N… I mean yeah, yes, of course,” Arunav replied, speaking fast.
Disha smiled again and put her other hand on his other cheek before moving in to kiss him. Arunav had had a girlfriend in his schooldays, so he had kissed before, but Disha’s kiss felt like another grade of heaven. Disha pried open his lips with her lips and her tongue and then using her tongue, licked every inch and millimeter of his lips all over, again and again and again, till Arunav’s mind had turned to silly putty.
Suddenly, she stopped.
“I’ll go get a condom from my room,” she said. “Durex or Kamasutra?”
“Any,” Arunav replied quickly, clearly not caring what separated his manhood from her feminine insides.
“OK… I’ll get the one with extra dots, then,” she said smiling. “Undress by the time I am back.” Then, she left the room.
Arunav heard her footsteps going down the stairs and quickly began to undress. He folded his clothes and placed them in a neat pile on the bedside drawer.
When Disha returned, she was completely naked as well and she held up a condom in the fingers of her right hand. She dropped her clothes in the doorway. Despite her slender frame, her breasts were large and pendulous, hanging on her chest like two tubular bottle gourds. Her nipples pointed down and were dark purple. There was a large black mole near her left areola.
“Someone is ready to go,” she remarked, smiling, pointing at the erection sticking out from between Arunav’s legs.
She walked up to his side. “Oh… you’re big,” she said.
Arunav didn’t know that he was. He had estimated his penis to be five inches long which he thought was fairly average. Perhaps, Disha’s late husband had been smaller than him, he reasoned.
Disha placed a hand on his cock and jerked it hard, making him squirm, making his eyes close.
“Oh, and it gets even bigger,” she said, giggling. She pushed the foreskin down, revealing his pink glans. Then, with her other hand, she placed the condom on the tip of his penis and unrolled it on to his penis, covering it. Arunav gasped and squirmed at every touch on his penis.
Once it was fully covered by the condom, Disha spat on it a few times, rubbing her saliva up and down on the condom-covered penis. The touch of her wet-with-saliva hands on his penis felt so good that Arunav thought he would finish right there, right then.
Once she was satisfied with how much of her saliva was on the penis, Disha climbed on to the bed. She turned her back to Arunav, showing him her hips and back. The curve of her waist merging into her slender hips was beautiful and pronounced and Arunav placed his hands on her waist. Disha took his penis in her hand, in between her legs and then, aiming it towards her vagina, pushed her hips down until it met her vaginal lips.
Her vagina felt tight and it took a few up and down thrusts of Disha’s hips on his penis for him to fully penetrate her. Arunav just lay on his back, his fingers pressed into Disha’s waist, letting her do all the work.
Disha sighed a deep sigh of satisfaction once his penis was fully inside her. Then, she bent forward and Arunav felt her hands on his knees. Using her arms like a lever, she began bouncing her hips up and down on his manhood.
Arunav gasped, enjoying the wet and warm sensation of her insides brushing up and down against his condom-covered penis. At the end of her hip bouncing, her crotch banged into his balls and that felt amazing as well.
“Look, I know it’s a strange request, Arunav,” she began. “But… ever since my husband died, I haven’t been with a man. I know it’s a strange request, but would you sleep with me?”
“Oh… I… I…” Arunav began, before his brain shut down.
“Yes, I know it is forward on my part and women shouldn’t do this,” Disha said. “But what can we do? We too have needs, you know?”
She put a hand on his right cheek and began caressing it. “And you can say ‘No’ if you want to, OK? There is no obligation on your part,” she said, looking into his eyes, moving her face up to a few inches away from his.
“N… I mean yeah, yes, of course,” Arunav replied, speaking fast.
Disha smiled again and put her other hand on his other cheek before moving in to kiss him. Arunav had had a girlfriend in his schooldays, so he had kissed before, but Disha’s kiss felt like another grade of heaven. Disha pried open his lips with her lips and her tongue and then using her tongue, licked every inch and millimeter of his lips all over, again and again and again, till Arunav’s mind had turned to silly putty.
Suddenly, she stopped.
“I’ll go get a condom from my room,” she said. “Durex or Kamasutra?”
“Any,” Arunav replied quickly, clearly not caring what separated his manhood from her feminine insides.
“OK… I’ll get the one with extra dots, then,” she said smiling. “Undress by the time I am back.” Then, she left the room.
Arunav heard her footsteps going down the stairs and quickly began to undress. He folded his clothes and placed them in a neat pile on the bedside drawer.
When Disha returned, she was completely naked as well and she held up a condom in the fingers of her right hand. She dropped her clothes in the doorway. Despite her slender frame, her breasts were large and pendulous, hanging on her chest like two tubular bottle gourds. Her nipples pointed down and were dark purple. There was a large black mole near her left areola.
“Someone is ready to go,” she remarked, smiling, pointing at the erection sticking out from between Arunav’s legs.
She walked up to his side. “Oh… you’re big,” she said.
Arunav didn’t know that he was. He had estimated his penis to be five inches long which he thought was fairly average. Perhaps, Disha’s late husband had been smaller than him, he reasoned.
Disha placed a hand on his cock and jerked it hard, making him squirm, making his eyes close.
“Oh, and it gets even bigger,” she said, giggling. She pushed the foreskin down, revealing his pink glans. Then, with her other hand, she placed the condom on the tip of his penis and unrolled it on to his penis, covering it. Arunav gasped and squirmed at every touch on his penis.
Once it was fully covered by the condom, Disha spat on it a few times, rubbing her saliva up and down on the condom-covered penis. The touch of her wet-with-saliva hands on his penis felt so good that Arunav thought he would finish right there, right then.
Once she was satisfied with how much of her saliva was on the penis, Disha climbed on to the bed. She turned her back to Arunav, showing him her hips and back. The curve of her waist merging into her slender hips was beautiful and pronounced and Arunav placed his hands on her waist. Disha took his penis in her hand, in between her legs and then, aiming it towards her vagina, pushed her hips down until it met her vaginal lips.
Her vagina felt tight and it took a few up and down thrusts of Disha’s hips on his penis for him to fully penetrate her. Arunav just lay on his back, his fingers pressed into Disha’s waist, letting her do all the work.
Disha sighed a deep sigh of satisfaction once his penis was fully inside her. Then, she bent forward and Arunav felt her hands on his knees. Using her arms like a lever, she began bouncing her hips up and down on his manhood.
Arunav gasped, enjoying the wet and warm sensation of her insides brushing up and down against his condom-covered penis. At the end of her hip bouncing, her crotch banged into his balls and that felt amazing as well.
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