The Paradise Of Lust Part - 1
Don’t feel shy to write to me about how you felt about the story to thepinkhunterx@gmailcom. :) Cheerio. ———————— The traffic was exorbitantly thick during the Christmas eve in cochin, and I had to wait like forever to move a few meters. Patience was running out with each passing minute as I was eager to get to my love Pragya, and to the gift, she has kept to surprise me. I wished I had taken by bike instead of this four-wheeler as I could have easily dashed through this goddamned traffic to the slick, soft body of Pragya and ride her even faster. But now, I am slogging through this traffic with a mind full of kinky adventures, and a hard rode throbbing to free itself. I was still in college when I first met Pragya two years ago. I have a charming face ( just a decent good-looking face rather than the extra-glamourous Bollywood looks that we often see here in ISS), and a very decent fit body ( thanks to my sports activities). I am fair in complexion. But where I really stepped out of the line was when it comes to talks and my spectacular efficacy in bed. I have had a short relationship with my teacher who had praised my kinkiness in bed. Sadly, she is married and moved abroad. So when I saw pragya for the first time, I was 22 and she was 19. Pragya was coming from an ultra-rich Christian family from Munnar. The climate and geography of Munnar had played magic in her beauty, while the traditional Christian nature of eating habits did the same on her body. She was 165cm tall and weighed 58kgs. Believe me, it was so easy to carry her. I have even fucked her many times lifting her. She was white in complexion with a made-to-suck cherry red lips. She had good-length curly hair just above her waist, and a body status of 34-26-36. I measured it myself when she said she doesn’t really know about it. She was not so slim. Her eating habits had gained sufficient weight in her body, where it mattered. Soon before the end of the first year, we became tied in a relationship. She had studied in convent school so far, and with the not knowing the play tricks of boys, especially boys belonging to a city like cochin, Pragya easily fell into my hands. After I completed my graduation, our sexual life started and I would visit her flat, while her flatmates go home. I have fucked her on the couch, in the bedroom, in the kitchen, and in the bathtub, though she has never given me a head (bj) l, neither did she allow me to drill her sexy big ass. And take notice, I love her, but it’s not the love between souls (I think she has taken it like that), it is that I am head-over-feet, binding love with her sexy fuckable body. I can’t stay a week without tasting her. I am not going to marry her, I just wanted a nice fun with her, where she will be my private bitch. (some of my friends have indirectly asked for a threesome. I understand how people will die to fuck her, but do mind that my bitch is mine alone) But this Christmas eve, she had promised me something special along with a blowjob. Also, it will be the first time, I will be spending a night in her flat. By 6’o clock, I managed to snail pass the core of the traffic and was just 5km away from my love. I called just before the gate to nake sure that there are no unwanted spoiler visitors in her flat. She took the phone and her sweet voice was further strengthening my rod. Pragya: hey Deepak, where have you reached? Me: I will be there in a while babe. Get ready for tonight. Is anyone there? Pr: no everybody has left. Except for Lavina, all had left for their home. I took the situation and jokingly said whether she would be there to give us company. Pr: you naughty bastard, she will be spending this Christmas with ronak in his place. I smiled at it and said ‘it’s okay, no girl will be as enough as you’. I think she smiled at it and said it’s the first time she is missing the Christmas with her family. I comforted her by saying that is why this Christmas will be the best and told that my sweet cracker is ready to explode in her love hole. While I passed the gate to her place, I could see the gatekeeper giving me a mischievous smile. I smiled back at him. Most of the tenants in these flats were college going students, or young employees and I believe it must be routine for him to see these type of visitors. I rang the bell and she asked from inside whether there is anyone in the corridor. I could see no one and she opened the door. Heavens, that was unpredicted. She was just wearing a glazing red bra, similar panty, and a Christmas hat. Pra: here is your gift. That’s when I remembered saying to her last year that it was my fantasy to fuck a girl dressed in red and with a Santa hat. Pra: your Santa girl is ready. Before I could sigh out of excitement, she pulled me in and started kissing me. I held her face and sucked her lips. Her red lips were damn tasty, mixed with her saliva. I kissed her until we both ran out of breath. She wasn’t ready to leave me yet as she pulled me again and kissed me. It was like you are drowning in a pool of honey. I made a rough bite on her tongue and took control of the smooch. I slowed the act which gave me enough time to catch my breath. God, I had never seen her as wild as this. I kept my hands on her soft shoulders and we were still kissing, sucking each other’s lips, crossing the tongue and tasting the saliva. It is only when I am in the act with her, I forget the hectic schedule of my job. I understood she would go the full night sucking my lips. Even I could simply pass the night eating her lips, but my 7.5inch love tool didn’t agree to it. I slid my hands from her shoulders to her smooth hands and then to her ass. Her big great ass needed the hands of a dinosaur to hold it fully. But I managed to pinch it rude which made her scream. Pragya: ouch, that hurts deepak. Me: did it? Let me see. I turned her and saw her bulging ass with only the panties.