Good Bye Sex
Hi there. This is my first work on this site. Though it is a bit lengthy, I can assure you it is worth it. For all those who like it soft and erotic. All constructive criticisms and praises are welcome at [email protected]. Hope you like the story. She rang the doorbell with full determination. It was her last chance to convince Mayank to stay back. And she was in no mood to fail at this. Mayank had recently earned an offer from a well-renowned firm in Paris for the job. Being an Architect, it was like a dream come true for him. But the only thing between him and his dream was his girlfriend Riya. She had always feared that long distance would spoil their relationship. It had happened to one of her friends. But Mayank was too ambitious to let that happen. She rang the doorbell again, twice this time, but to no avail. Dejected, she started to leave. As soon as she turned, she heard a click on the door. Mayank was standing there against the door. ‘Riya’, he said with delight in his voice. He had half expected to see her at this hour. They had had a fight last night. Riya never wanted him to go and Mayank wouldn’t stop. They had ended the conversation on a sad note. Riya told him that should he leave, she’ll forget that they even had a relationship. And Mayank was left with no choice. He chose Paris instead. Mayank was standing there in Boxers and Tee. He was in a hurry packing his bag as he had to board the flight just 5 hrs from then. ‘What a pleasant surprise’, he exclaimed. He called Riya in. She walked in and he closed the door behind her. Once inside, holding her hands, he planted a small kiss on her lips. The kiss brought a smile on her face. Realizing he was already late, he asked her to come to his bedroom. Riya followed silently. His room was messy. Clothes scattered all around on the bed. A couple of bags open, waiting to be filled with stuff lying on the floor. He started to roll his clothes and put them in his bag. ‘There’s still time Mayank. Ponder over your decision again’, she said standing in the doorway. ‘You should not say that.’ Mayank turned to her. ‘You are my strength Riya. You should encourage me to do better instead. Paris is a heaven for Architects.’ He turned again, busy with his clothes. ‘Stay back dear.’ Riya went near. Holding his shoulders, she tried him to stop. But Mayank wouldn’t listen. ‘Career, before everything’ he used to say. Broken, she turned to face the mirror. Her own reflection reminded her of her failure. Her greatest fear came true. She would now be left all alone. The guy she loved like hell would be no more to console her. She’d have no one to share her joys and sorrows with. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Mayank heard her soft crying. He turned to the mirror. Staring at the mirror he realized that Riya looked like a princess. Strangled in his own thoughts, he had failed to notice her beauty! A sleeveless Red top rounding just below her navel exposed her curves in just the right way. Her blue shorts showed her well-toned legs and wide bottom. Her straight hairs laid front covered her breasts. And the tear over her cheek glowed like a droplet on the lotus. Mayank started to have an erection already. He went to her and hugged her from behind. He parted her hairs on one side, kissed on her shoulder and supported his head over it. Holding her tight, he kissed her neck. His semi-erect tool was pressed against her butt. She was able to feel it grow slowly. She closed her eyes and brought her head near his. She could no longer resist. Their lips met and she was smooching him like there was no tomorrow. Kissing was the thing she loved the most. Mayank started exploring her body with his hands. Down from her waist, he went up to her belly and in no time, he was holding her boobs. He noticed her erect nipples which drove him crazy. He now knew that she was indeed interested. He began kneading her bosoms with occasional pinches at her nipples. She was hot by now and there was no turning back. She was holding his head with her hands, enjoying those little packets of pain on her boobs, giving him no space to breathe. He broke the kiss and pulled up her chin. He now began licking her neck. Her aroma was mesmerizing. The sweat on her neck tasted sugar and he felt lust take over his consciousness. He undid the button of her shorts, pulled down the zip making space for his hand and started caressing her pussy from over her panties. One hand over her boob and the other over her pussy made her feel on seventh heaven. The first moan escaped her lips. Her pussy was wet already. He could feel it over her panties. He gave a mild slap on her pussy lips and her body convulsed in ecstasy. ‘This is the time Mayank’, he thought. He turned her body towards him and kissed her again. This was even more passionate. He let his thumb seep into her shorts and helped her get rid of it. She grabbed his dick caressing it from above. She reached for his Tee, pulled it over his head, parting their lips in between and resuming again. He pulled Riya closer and groped her ass cheeks and started squeezing it. Its pleasure made her stand on her toes giving him wider access to her mouth. Mayank now lost control. He broke the kiss, held her top over her boobs and tore it down to two. Riya was stunned for a moment but enjoyed it nevertheless. He sat on the bed behind him and was observing his girlfriend after long. She was standing there in front of him, in a pair of black bra and panties, staring at him with lustful eyes. Even her wide ass was visible to him in the mirror behind her. She looked no less than a sex bomb. He pulled his boxers shedding the last piece of cloth on him. His dick was fully erect, ready to savor its prize. Holding Riya by her waist, he pulled her closer and made her rest on his laps. In this position, it was a lot easier for him to taste her boobs.