Dear Diary - From Tinder date to bedroom- Part 2
Hi readers. Thank you so much for the amazing response to the previous part. All the events described in this series are true except for the names. This is the continuation of the previous part. If you haven’t read it yet, I strongly advise you to read it before proceeding. Let me start by re-introducing myself and the other character of this story: Sky (Myself): I’m a 28-year-old working professional in Delhi/NCR. I stand 5 ft 9 inches tall with average body type, fair skin and a tool of 6 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. I also am a temporary companion for ladies/girls/couples out there in Delhi/NCR. I satisfy both emotional and physical needs. BDSM/ MFM/ FMF/ romantic dinner dates/ dance partner and so on. Ankita: A 24-year-old girl who is post-graduated and now hunting for a job. She’s probably 5 ft tall with a figure of 34C-32-32. Continuing the story. We were kissing each other passionately. Her right hand was on the back of my head, holding me by my hair and pushing my face close to hers. Her left hand was moving around my back. I slowly brought both my hands close to her voluptuous breasts and opened my eyes before touching them. “May I?” I asked. She was in no mood to talk, I guess. She just held both of my hands and placed them over her breasts and again took my lips into hers. She was literally eating me out. I cupped her breasts and pressed them slowly. I wanted to endeavour every moment. Our tongues were wrestling with each other. I was caressing her breasts. Ankita moved her hands towards my trousers and started moving her hands around my dick. It was too erotic feeling. The way she was feeling it over the trousers, I was feeling like I was about to cum. But I didn’t want to cum too soon. So I started imagining pictures of the ugliest woman I had ever seen. I was still kissing her and pressing her breasts. I then kissed her neck. She reciprocated by moving her neck in such a way that I wasn’t able to kiss it. I then held her neck sideways with my right hand. I moved my left hand inside her top and then started kissing her neck. She started moaning. I then asked her to lift her arms and remove her woollen top. She was wearing a pink T-shirt and bra underneath. Soon, her top was on the floor. I was licking her cleavage with the tip of my tongue and occasionally placing slow, sensual kisses on her cleavage while my hands were still massaging her breasts over her bra. In the meantime, she had already unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers. She was feeling my dick in her palms. I moved my hands behind her back. I tried to unhook her bra, but it was too tight. I tried one or two times and then asked her to help me out. She was still not in the mood to talk even a bit. She just flipped me over and came on top of me. Then she moved her hands backwards, unhooked her bra, and threw it on the floor alongside her top. There they were, big and firm breasts with bigger than normal dark brown areolas. She undid her jeans, which took some time as it was skin fit and also undid my trousers. Now, I was lying on my back in my underwear and shirt. She was on top of me, just in her panties. She leaned forward and started kissing me while her pussy was feeling my dick over our underwear. I moved my hands towards her naked breasts. I mauled them while still eating out her lips and exploring her mouth with my tongue. I then made myself sit and started kissing her breasts. I was deliberately not even touching her nipples with my mouth but just pinching them. I kissed all over her breasts except for her nipples. Her breasts started to turn red. Next, what she did was unexpected yet exciting. She kept both of her hands on my chest, placed her lips on mine and started unbuttoning my shirt while smooching me. Since the buttons were not easily removed, she used all her strength and tore off my shirt. It was an expensive shirt, I must mention. But the way she did, it made me forget about the money at that point in time. I helped her get rid of the rags of the shirt. She then elevated herself a little higher, held the back of my head by her right hand and put her breast in my mouth. It was just like a mother feeding her baby. Her left hand was moving around my back, scratching it. I was sucking the life out of her breasts, and she loved it. She started moaning at the top of her voice. I was afraid that the neighbours might listen to us, so I had to pause. I switched on the TV and played songs in loud volume. Then I resumed sucking her breasts. My hands were under her ass, lifting her so that I could feast on her breasts. Then she took my right hand and placed it on her left hand. Both of her hands were at the back of my head, digging into her breasts. I was sucking her whole breast while my right hand was kneading her left breast, mauling it, pinching her nipples. I switched my hand and mouth to give equal attention to both of her breasts. Her moans were echoing the entire room. Then, I flipped her under me and started kissing her cleavage. Then I came down kissing to her navel. She was pinching her nipples, moaning loudly. Then I went further down and started licking her toes. By the look on her face, I could tell she didn’t see it coming, but she liked it a lot. After licking and sucking her feet for a while, I kissed her calves and thighs. Then I slowly kissed and licked her inner thighs. She was moaning and trembling like a fish without water. She was moving her head sideways, arching her back and leaving arousing moans. I then moved to her love hole, over her panties and sniffed it. She went mad. Then I looked at her and asked her permission whether to move ahead or not. She said, “You might not like what you see, but go ahead if you want to!” I was curious now. I removed her panties in one go and found that they had a pad stuck to them. It was then I realized why she didn’t want to go all out and that she was on her period.