Orgasm Of My Life With Neighbor Goddess
I am an average guy with decent looks. I have always been steeped up in studies so I didn’t have much interaction with girls during adolescence. During eleventh standard, a new family moved next doors. I have seen the kids hop around for a while but I have not seen their mother. Since it was my IIT preparation phase, so I didn’t notice much. I went with my life with usual pace. My first sighting of her…I remember distinctly- how would I not, I have masturbated so many time to it. I was returning from my physics coaching in my red hero bicycle. I parked my bicycle in front of the main gate of my home – that’s when I saw her. I saw her laughing wildly. She had a 5’5″ healthy body, few tones darker than fair. Her eyes, below her dark and black eyebrows, were demanding. I was pulled towards her deep black eyes…so was my something else. Blood drained from my face and rushed downwards in my body. I was weak while I watched her. Then my eyes fell and remained stuck for minutes – on her bouncing huge breasts as she continued to laugh. I wanted to…grab them and make them my own. I wanted to suck them, squeeze them, put her black nipples in my mouth. I wanted her so badly, so desperately. I wanted to tease, flick and lick everything that she saved from the hungry world. I stared at her till she went home after talking to all other aunties, she was my dream fantasy incarnated. Needless to say, I jerked many times that night. Stroking it – imagining that she was giving me a blow job, a tit job… Oh! I can’t forget her wild laugh and her bouncing tits. I wanted to stuck my face those godly breasts – a tiny paradise .It’gives me a hard-on whenever I imagine it even now. I used to see her all the time next two years. You can imagine what I did every night. I had began to love her laughing and easy going nature. I never called her aunty – I desired her as a goddess who will take me to high pleasures. But she used to call me bhaiya – which I later realized that she didn’t mean anything by. I am the only son of my family, both of my parents are working, they come after 4 pm everyday. So. she used to come around asking for things when I was alone. I was usually in shorts and several times- she has paused on seeing my bulge. She used to stare seriously at me during these moments but I would hesitate. After some time, She began teasing me on her visits when I was alone at house. She would open her mouth and roll her tongue, slurping her saliva- “Aur bhaiya aap zindag mein karna kya chahte ho? Padhai ke siva? Kuch aur nahi chahte? jo ghurte rehte hoon- haan bhaiya?”. Then she would laugh as her calling bhaiya was slap on my face. Shy, I would look away in shame. Blood draining from my face. Still lost in her black eyes and juicy big breasts, tantalized by her. During the end of my twelfth standard – our last encounter- I was alone- she had come for lemons- I was bringing them from our LG fridge, all the time thinking about her juicy lemons- my dick was erect and forming a tent around my shorts. I was unaware. When I brought back the lemons, She was astonished, looking at my erect penis in my shorts. She smiled wildly and looked alternatively at my scared face and my erect penis, still smiling wildly. Slowly, she came close to me. My head has began spinning due to excitement. My penis was getting longer. She was smiling so wildly- I though I would cum in front of her. My penis was throbbing violently. She came inches close to my face, I could feel her hot breathes. She grabbed my penis softly – “Aaj koi nahi hein ghar par 2 baje tak- 15 minute mein aa”. Her touch and words…her touch made my dick shoot precum on her honey fingers. She was rubbing softly still…silently staring at my face. Then she took her slightly wet fingers and put them in her mouth… soulfully sucking at them. Then she turned towards the door to leave…but I grabbed her from behind. I want to say a word: all my life I was scared of girls and women. The beautiful and the hot ones. I thought I was inadequate for them but that day I realized something…something within me- a hungry beast which is within every man. That is what every woman desires…all women want to be had! that doesn’t mean they want to be raped- that’s criminal and different. If a woman gives you consent for sex – then she wants you to ravage her like an animal and lover both. I told her that my parents were away for the whole week. She didn’t move confused and happy- then a few seconds later, she said that she will bring something from her home in ten minutes. Oh God! Those minutes felt like gazillion years I waited for her – the longest wait. I prayed to all the gods that Please! Please ! bring her back! I will not eye anyone beside her ! I will not thing about any other women! Please lord shiva! Please bring her back! the woman of my dreams…Please. My penis was throbbing violently. All the blood in my body was rushing to my penis. She came back…she came back in half hour minutes – dressed as a beautiful women, no as a heroin… no as a sex goddess. Her lips were blood red, soft pink eye liner, black arched eyebrows, big cleavage green blouse, her till waistline big hair falling back precariously… I got drowsy with lust. I grabbed her face, and like a dog began licking and kissing her. She pushed me away – “Yeh kha pehle!”. It was a Viagra tablet. I didn’t know that she also wanted me bad… what did I tell you about women desiring animals. I grabbed her arm and took her to my room. I pushed her to my bed…She fell down… her head hit loudly at the wooden head rest but she smiled wildly still. I was still throbbing violently. I began undressing her but she said “Tera mere saath pehli baar hein naa!.. thoda ruk jaa”. She then sat up, slipping her arms upto my face. Before I could protest – I tasted apricot lipstick and a warm tongue.