Angel Anjali - Touching After A Break - Part 2
Hi guys, this is Raj Rambo. Back with the continuation to the first part of touching after a break. To enjoy more, please read it before this one, because without wasting time, I will go right into the story. I woke up on my bed naked, with a morning salute. I lifted my comforter and got out of bed. There was a small white stain on my grey comforter. It was my precum from last night. It’s been one week since I fucked Anjali. Not only that, I challenged myself not to masturbate or release my cum for this whole week. It has been a tough week. But worth the waiting (you will read why in this story). I spent my 7 days watching porn, reading sex stories, and having sex chats with Anjali. My dick was so excited every single time. Warm precum used to ooze out and flow down my 5.8-inch cock. But I did not jerk off. I used to rub the precum all over my rock hard dick, sleep with the wetness and stickiness. During our sex chats, I used to edge myself so many times. But denied my own ejaculation by cupping the balls and squeezing the base of my cock very tight. Sometimes I even had to block the slit opening on the tip, not allowing anything to come out. This way, my dick was under painful torture, yet a sweet pleasure. Finally, the day has come. I will get to touch Anjali again today and unload my heavy cum in my balls into her. I freshened up, got ready, and was all set to go to her house. It was 11am. Anjali’s beautiful mom should have left. I got the confirmation by Anjali’s message. Anjali: Come and get me, tiger. I am all yours now. Me: (tiger emoji) (running man emoji). I reached her house in no time and knocked on the door. Anjali did not open the door for a few minutes. I was getting restless, but I know she is just teasing me. After about 5 minutes, she opened the door and let me in. She was wearing shorts that barely covered her thighs and a loose t-shirt with a deep cleavage cut. It was her regular home clothes. But today, she looked extra beautiful and extra sexy. Even her perfume smell made me go crazy for her. I missed her so much! She welcomed me with a warm and naughty smile. Instantly sliding my fingers into her shorts, I pulled her towards me by holding her shorts and waist. Anjali did not expect this and lost her balance, dropping onto me. Not wasting any time, I put my lips on her lips. Aahh… those lips. How much I missed them! We walked inside the house, kissing each other. I closed the door, pushed her against the door, and locked it. Now she was all mine. Her lips. Her breasts. Her pussy. Every inch of her body is mine. I have been craving this all week. I hungrily started sucking on her upper lip. She was sucking on my lower lip. My tongue was making its way into her mouth, despite the tight sucking. She tasted the same. But it was all I needed the whole time. I started licking every corner of her mouth and rubbing our tounges. My body is pinning her against the door as we kiss. Our hands were rubbing all over our bodies pulling each other closer and closer. Kissing intensifies. I grabbed her right leg holding her thick white thigh, and held it up. She wrapped it around my waist. Now she can feel my dick hard inside my pants rubbing against her pussy. She instantly jumps up, puts her other leg around my waist, and holds my neck and collar bone for support. I put my hands behind her and hold her close to me, squeezing her 34 sized boobs between our bodies. Pushing my hard dick onto her pussy, we keep kissing passionately, exchanging our saliva. I then walk to her bedroom. Not leaving her lips even for a bit. Her shorts were so short that it was now exposing her ass cheeks in that position. My hands went inside her shorts, touching her ass cheeks, giving them a gentle squeeze as I walk. We reach the bedroom. I put her on the bed, still not leaving her lips. I put my hands inside her t-shirt. Caressing her navel, I start lifting her t-shirt up. As my hands undress her, my lips went down her body. Sucking on her neck and down to her collar bone. Using my tongue to lick her. Anjali is now in her sexy black lined bra with some flowers on it. The fabric was so translucent that I could see her fair breasts through the bra, except for her nipples. The flowers on the bra are covering those beautiful erect nipples. I could not take my eyes off her beautiful semi-naked boobs. It felt like I was seeing them for the first time. My hands are holding the underside of the boobs, giving them a good massage. I instantly put my lips on her cleavage , trying to dig my face between those melons and start sucking on her cleavage going down in her valley. Making it all wet over her bra. Trying to find the hooks of that sexy bra, my hands roam around her back, rubbing everywhere. But Anjali did something unexpected. She wrapped her arms around my shoulder and legs around my waist, held me tight, and rolled over. Now I was sleeping on my back, and she was on top of me, sitting on my erect dick. My face was still buried between her breasts. Anjali moved down, got her face on to my face kissed my lips softly. With the sexiest voice, she whispered in my ears. Anjali: I want to drink your cum first. The thing about me, I am a giver. Meaning, I love to please women more than me being pleased by them. But it’s been one week since my dick got any attention. So it needed some love. I am craving it badly. I was happy to hear Anjali’s words, and I let her take control of me. Anjali licked my earlobe as she was rubbing her soft cheek on mine. She then blew some air onto my eyes, making me close my eyes. Caressing my hair, she put her lips on my lips and gave a passionate kiss. Her hands were roaming around under my t-shirt, rubbing my abs until my chest. She eventually pulled up my t-shirt, breaking the kiss. I was now sleeping topless under this sexy bitch, Anjali. Sitting on my hard dick and hands on my bare chest, she gave me a naughty smile.