Carnal lust continues
Hello dear readers, narrated below are a small imagination from your JJ with the back drop of one of the private beaches on the ECR Chennai. Kaviyam a 48 year old stinking rich widow who own a huge private beach left behind by her husband. This narration below explains how she falls pyre to her carnal lust to Narain who works at the beach as a care taker and he’s half her age. At 24 Narain was muscular and a raring to go beast who would make an Egyptian mummy to experience orgasm. The sun beat down on the lone lady on the beach Kaviyam. Her beautiful sweaty body with the single piece swim suit was the lone attraction in the otherwise deserted beach. The cool water of the sea called out to her, time and time again. She wanted to feel its caress on her naked skin, to swim in its glory. She wanted to feel every part of her body touched. She wanted to feel at one with nature, and with herself. Kaviyam always had this beach at this time to herself. She knew it would be hours till any her employees disturbed her. Only Mad Dogs and fishermen went out in the mid day sun, after all. Kaviyam got up, the sun beating down on her perspiring body, she ran into the sea, her sand covered torso and legs instantly being cleaned. She swam around for maybe half an hour, the time seemed to evaporate the longer she stayed in. Kaviyam wanted to stay there forever, but she realized that like a lover’s embrace, she had to break it soon. She swam to the shore, the hot sun Chennai still beating down on her. She went back to her towel, and slowly, gently, dried herself of. She didn’t see the lone figure approach her, until she saw his shadow, cast against her face, and across her torso. Narain must have been in his early twenties. His rippling muscles and smooth torso were dark a well educated boy from the nearby fishing hamlet. Narain has been Kaviyam’s employee where she had taken extra care to see him study and was offered a job of taking care of the beach with few others. Kaviyam looked into his calm eyes, as he softly, but surely spoke to her. He was one of the blue eyed boy of Kaviyam with whom she had been flirting whenever she visited the beach. ‘You know Mam’ he said ‘you really shouldn’t have been out in the sea by yourself just then.’ ‘Oh.’ Said Kaviyam, half apologetically, half in defiance, she felt like a small child being told of. ‘No. The currents are dangerous sometimes. I wouldn’t want you to be dragged out to sea.’ ‘No.’ she said. ‘I can stay and keep you company, if you like.’ ‘Oh, really, shall I put some clothes on then?’ asked Kaviyam ‘No. I will take mine of’ he said. Kaviyam hoped Narain was joking. She raised an eyebrow, as his arms moved down to his trunks. In one swift movement, he had pulled them of, and there he stood, as naked expect for his inner wear and vulnerable as she was. ‘Would you like me to rub in some of your sun tan oil?’ Narain asked. ‘What?’ Kaviyam asked, of this boy, now almost naked, well endowed which was clearly showing off, and half her age. ‘Going in the sea will have washed it away from you. I would not want you to get sunstroke now, would I?’ Narain gathered his guts to ask Kaviyam, since he had done the same for a couple of visits now. No she thought. But Kaviyam was going to let somebody’s son stroke her now. She put the towel around her chest and set her glittering body free from the tight confines of the swim suit, and lay on her stomach. Kaviyam felt his strong, but gentle hands softly applying the oil to her skin. She felt them rub her shoulders, across her neck, down her across the smooth, expanse of her thighs, along her calves to her heels. ‘Now turn over, please.’ he asked carefully, Kaviyam did as she was asked. She saw the rise in his penis through his thin under garment, and the towel no more covered her nakedness Narain noticed the swelling in her nipples. She closed her eyes against the fierce glare of the sun she knew it will not be long before this youngster feast her body that had been dried of sex for a good five years now. Again, Kaviyam felt, his strong, young hands, and the slickness of the suntan oil on her skin. Narain slowly, gently rubbed some of it into her face, over her neck. Kaviyam grinned, and sighed, as the unaccustomed touch of a hand unleashed pent up feelings in one breast, and then in another. For a moment, Narain’s hand stayed on her nipples, slowly rubbing the cream until it dissolved against her skin. His hands moved over the flatness of her stomach, the slick feel of the suntan cream against Kaviyam’s supple skin. Narain’s hands, slowly, expertly, moved down to her legs, coating her inner thighs, until Kaviyam was no longer certain what was her perspiration or the suntan cream on her skin. Finally, Narain moved to her vulva. The slickness of the cream against her skin, and his young hands, bought out illicit gasps in her. Under lidded eyes, Kaviyam saw the need in him. She wanted him so badly. Kaviyam had fallen to her illicit desires got up, and kissed him on his lips. Her hand moved down his stiffening cock and in a single stroke the under garment vanished for once and for all, eliciting from him a low groan. Slowly, expertly, Kaviyam’s hands brought him to his full attention. She looked at his penis, it was huge, and she didn’t know if she could take all of it. Kaviyam pushed him onto the ground. She slowly lowered himself onto him. She saw the feelings of pleasure that she was creating in this youth. She felt his strong hands on her breast, she watched, as slowly, her nipples swelled. She felt his strength as she kissed him, Narain rolling her on to her back. She felt an indiscernible animal lust overtake her. Narain thrust into Kaviyam, as her hands moved over his strong buttocks, his lips moved to her nipples, as she started to feel sensations she had long forgotten about.