Chandigarh Brutal Lovemaking Escapades Erotica
I am Patrick. I am quite an avid reader of ISS. I have been regularly visiting ISS for a couple of years now. I thought it is time I share my story with the world. This incident happened about a week ago in Chadigarh. The lady was a young and lusty punjabi girl (around 22-23 years old) who submitted to the distinctive pleasure of lovemaking and rough sex, closely being watched by my houseowner’s wife hidden from sight, who later confronted me and eventually with whom I extended the same courtesy and took her to bed and gave her an unforgettable night. I am 6 feet tall, a little towards the heavy side but not completely. I sport a beard and I love to enjoy during weekends. I was working for a international trading company in Chandigarh. I had just shifted to Chandigarh recently, lush greenery and scenic beauty of the place was something that was unavoidable. Punjabi women had a certain flair in them, the bounce in their walk, the way they walked with their arse swaying in a poetic rhythm, the heavy boobs beating out of the chest, wanting to be freed and handled, or perhaps manhandled. The story is quite long, please bear with me. I took up residence on the topmost floor of a kothi in sector 35, the house belonging to a lovely family who were very accomodating and kind. Being a three storey house, the room in the middle was occupied by three girls, presumeably working in some kind of a local job around the sector. I spent most of the days at the office, and returned home late in the evening, have dinner and sleep. One fine evening I was smoking on the terrace when I saw the silhoutte of a woman, from far, gazing at the sky lost in her own thoughts. I loved the way the moonlight hit her face, accentuating every single striking feature of her body. She was 5 feet 4 inches, medium dark silky hair, cheekbones and a swag that would make most men turn their head. She was wearing boxer shorts with a tank top. I estimated she was 34D-25-35, which was bang on target (as I found out later). I started a conversation, to which she was surprisingly receptive and warm. Her name was Jasmine, and she worked at a local college. We shared about our work and background and passions. We did connect on some very primitive level. The cool breeze making the conversation even more intense. This continued for a couple of days when one day we were talking to each other, and the distance between our two bodies was so close, we could feel each other’s vibes without touching. I knew we had reached a zone of mutual comfort, and I hoped that her free thinking liberal sexually awakened view of the world would help me get close to her. We had a sense of attraction towards each other. I slowly leaned in, every inch that I grew close to her, I could feel her breathing become slow and heavy. She had closed her eyes, and she stood there, silent, immobile, waiting in anticipation for the first touch. I thought I surpise her, and I slowly put one hand behind her waist,gently supporting it and blew some air on her shoulder. She shuddered with joy. I slowly started licking her shoulder, going upwards to the back of her ear and returning to the shoulder. Every single breath I took, every small lick I gave made her desire to want to continue even more. I gripped the back of her neck, held her hair, not so tight, and with my other hand lifted her tank top a little up to explore her waist and hold her tight. The kiss was magical, she lingered on even after we spend god only knows how many minutes doing it on an open terrace, in the moonlight. She had surrendered, and I had decided to take her on a trip to lovemaking. We decided to take this further, she had become a beast, ready to pounce. I kept her at an arms distance, with my finger touching the base of her chest, teasing her to wait. She invited me into her place, fortunately for me both her roommates were gone home. We had the room to ourselves. We got cozy and comfy in a dimly lit room. She are a naughty girl, but I had decided I would to show her how actually love making is done. I grabbed her by her arms, pinned her against the wall so that she could not move an inch. I tied her hands behind her back, with her face against the wall, and start kissing her lips, sucking each other’s touch wildly. I lightly kissed and licked on her neck, gradually intensifying it. While doing this, I took my hand. and began to caress the back of her neck, just above her back with my fingernails. It made her mad, so many senses working all together. It was something she had never experienced in her life. I gradually kissed her earlobes and started licking thems, my chest crushing her heavy boobs. Those perky and tight 34D boobs looked heavenly, and it was almost as if it were crying for my attention. I slowly removed her top, and then her skirt. I still have her pinned to the wall, while I am brutally kissing and caressing her body. She remained in her bra with her perky nipples pointed out, and panty which had such a big spot considering she was dripping wet. I took all the time in the world, and I kissed her armpits, slowly moving towards yher boobs. I lick the straps of her bra, and started licking her boobs from above the bra, till her bra became wet with my saliva. I keep on licking and groping her heavy tight boobs from over her bra, with my other hand, I made circles in your almost naked back, with my fingernails. The passion was intensifying with every passing minute, the more I did, the more wet she become down there, her panty being moist and the intoxicating aroma filling up the room. I turned her face against the wall, her back facing me. I ripped open your bra from your body, tearing it off her body, and keep making circles on your back with one hand, kissing her neck and shoulder, with my free hand taking your boobs, and circling your nipples. Pinching and squeezing them alternatively.