Jayanagar’s tall Hourglass-shaped model Samyuktha - Part 3
Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about the hungry teacher, Madhushree. Genuine Couples looking for real fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me. I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Continuing the story in this last part. After piercing her rough over the chair, we lay sweating nude over the bed. She relaxed her head over my chest and played with my chest hair. She told some stories of her childhood and how she missed those days. She told me that she wanted to have a drink with me. I liked the idea, looked into the bar menu, and ordered 4 shots of Glenfiddich. I made the drinks on the rocks. We cheered with the clash of the whiskey glasses. She emptied the first round quicker and started the second with lamb meat. She asked me to narrate my unforgettable sexual encounter. I explained to her about my losing virginity to a tall, dark Malayali lady back home in Mysore. We drank three shots of Glenfiddich discussing our sexual encounters. After drinks, we ordered a meal and ate. While having dinner, Samyuktha received a call from her husband. I muted the TV, and she lied to him that she was home watching a series on Netflix. I intensionally chewed food from her hand, sucking her fingers. She signaled by bulging her eyeballs, smiled slutty, and continued conversing with her husband. I noticed she was not wearing Mangalsutra. After ending the call, I asked her about the Mangalsutra. She told me, “I have removed my thaali (Mangalsutra) wedding ring and hid it in my handbag.” She said, “Nange kattalli thaali shake aagta sex maza tagolokke agalla.” (I cannot enjoy sex with Mangalsutra dangling in my neck) Shower sex: After lunch, I went to the washroom to wash my hands. After seeing a magnanimous and tidy bathroom, a playful idea crossed my head. I returned to the room and watched tasty darling, Samyuktha. She caught me staring at her. Samyuktha: “Yen nodtha iddiya?” (what are you looking at?) Me: “Ninna beauty” (Your beauty) Samyuktha: “Ohhh.” (hitting me with her hand and blushing cutely) Me: “Sakkath aagiddiya college inda yest jana nidde haal maadiddiyo.” (Look pretty gorgeous, hijacking the sleep of many guys from your college days) Samyuktha: “Hudguru guroisodhu nange normal aagbidthu after some stage.” (After some time, men staring at me became normal) Samyuktha: “Yaradru nanna avoid made nange disturb aagtittu.” (I used to get disturbed if some men ignored me.) Nange sukkah thrill sikthittu hudguru nanna follow maadthirodrinda.” (I was thrilled by stalking men) Me: “Ninna virginity yaar hatra kalkonde’” (With whom you lost your virginity?) Samyuktha: “Navibru so close aagbitto, ee secret nanna and avra bitre yaargu gothilla. Neen nanna namballa naanu helidre” (Nobody knows this secret except him and me, you won’t believe it.) Me: “Helu, Nambthini” (Tell. I will believe) Samyuktha: “I will just come.” She left to wash her hands. I took all the plates and placed them outside our room in the corridor. She returned, pushed me onto the bed, and sat in front, placing herself between my legs. I started playing with her hair while talking about her first sex. Samyuktha turned and asked, “Ninna nambodalla.” (I can believe you, right?). I got angry, “Ninnista” (Your wish). Samyuktha grabbed my hand, saying, “Madhan, kopa maadko beda” (Madhan, don’t get angry) She tilted her back, resting them over my shoulder. She started slowly, “Nanna virginity” (My virginity). I stopped her, “Wait Maadu, I have some plan” (Wait, I have a plan). I pushed her away and walked to the washroom. I closed the lid of the bathtub and filled the tub with searing hot water. I removed my clothes and walked back nude into the room. Samyuktha: “Yenu mathe na?” (What again?) I winked at her and said, “Come.” I made her remove her clothes slowly. We walked into the washroom nude. I entered the tub and asked for her hand. She stepped inside and slept over me with her shoulder resting on my back. Our nude bodies were sticking to each other. I asked her, “Eega helu” (Now you tell) I kept a hand over her shoulder, and my fingers started playing with her ears, neck, and lips. Her story: I lost my virginity to a lecturer. He was a very smart-looking man. He guided me all through my decision. After some time, I became too dependent on him. He knew everything about me. He controlled all my decisions. One day with his wife away, he played on me, and I gave myself to him. After sex, I was scared to see blood. He calmed me down. Afterward, I did whatever he asked me to do. I moved my hand over her pussy and started playing with the pussy lips and clitoral hood. She told me that She enjoyed the sex very much and was very scared of the deed committed. Her lecturer used her as his sex toy, and she also enjoyed it. Samyuktha said that she went into depression when a problem made her lecturer end the fling. I held her face sideways and took her lips into mine. We started exchanging saliva with a juicy kiss. After almost half an hour of touch games and playing with each other’s bodies, we came out of the bathtub. She opened the cold shower and pushed me to the wall. She started to suck me from the neck to all over my chest and navel. Her lips traveled down to my rock-solid cock. She grabbed the cock and looked into my eyes. I pushed her to the wall. I started sucking her white soft milky shaky boobs. I sucked every bit of her boobs. I moved my sucking to her belly button. I noticed a small star tattoo close to the belly button. I locked my tongue into her belly button and sucked them.