Woh Lamhe
Mandira and I had been seeing each other for several weeks and although we had kissed a lot she had not let me see her naked yet. She was 23 years old and still a virgin. But me being an extremely horny guy and being close to this gorgeous woman all the time was wreaking havoc on my nerves. I was trying to be patient and go slow but my cock was doing all the thinking for me, and he wanted her pussy badly. Mandira came over to my place for dinner and then we planned on watching a movie. At least that’s what she had planned, I was hoping for something more of a sexual nature. I made dinner and as we ate, I made it a point to caress her hand, leg, back and shoulder as much as possible. When we sat on the couch to watch the movie, I sat right next to her and caressed the back of her neck. I heard the little moan she made and that was all the encouragement I needed to pull her head toward mine. I gently held her head where I wanted, my fingers threaded in her hair, as her lips met mine. I kissed her softly at first, knowing she would moan for me, giving me the opening I needed to slip my tongue in her wet inviting mouth. My fingers threaded more tightly in her hair as our kiss grew more intense. I ravished her mouth, biting her bottom lip gently, sliding my tongue along her upper lip. I almost lost control as I heard her deep throaty moan. She tried to pull back, but my hand was still holding her head. As I pulled her back to me, I saw the look of surprise on her face right before I took her mouth hard, nipping and biting at her lips, sucking on her tongue and pulling her hair to tilt her head back so I would have a clear path to her delicious long neck. Mandira looked a little surprised at my change in personality but she didn’t seem to mind. “What’s gotten into you tonight, Abhi?” She laughed as I nibbled the side of her neck. “I just couldn’t hold back how much I want to ravish you any longer. I want to run my hands all over your beautiful body. I want to make you scream my name when you come.” I breathlessly told her. To show her what I meant, I slowly ran my free hand down her neck, to her chest, stopping at the tip of her breast, right before touching her erect nipple. She started to move, but my other hand was still in her hair holding her head and I stopped her. “Don’t move.” I told her as my hand squeezed the sensitive nipple that protruded through her blouse. “Ahhhhh.” Her eyes closed. That was all the confirmation I needed. She was more than ready for what I had in mind. My mouth blazed a path down her neck and back up again until I was breathing in her ear. “I want to see your beautiful naked body, laid out on my bed.” I whispered in her ear. I stood up and held out my hand to her. If she really didn’t want to, this was her last chance to get out of my apartment with her cherry still intact. If she came in my bedroom with me, I was going to have her, all of her and she knew it. I saw several emotions run across her face as she sat there making up her mind, first and foremost was fear, but I also saw curiosity, love and lust. I knew as soon as she smiled and took my hand she was going to be mine that night. We walked back to my room, sat on the bed and kissed for a while. My hands creeping up under her blouse as she moaned into my mouth. I opened her blouse and let her D- cup tits out of their confinement. I sat up, looking down at her naked tits for the first time. She was breathing heavily as I watched her chest rapidly rise and fall. I reached out to graze a nail across one of her erect nipples, she bit back a moan, but I could tell the way her eyes dilated that she was enjoying what I was doing. My hand trailed down her breasts to the edge of her jeans and back up again. By the third time she was writhing on my bed, but I wanted her begging me before I gave her what she wanted. I stood up, my hands going to the button and zipper on my jeans. Slowly I undid the button and pulled the zipper down. My hands grabbing the edge of my underwear and jeans at the same time. All at once they were on the floor by the bed. My shirt was next. I stood at the edge of the bed, letting her look her fill. I knew I was the first naked male she had seen. My blood engorged seven inch cock jutting out from my body, throbbing in anticipation. But I saw the look of apprehension on her face. I laid down next to Mandira on the bed, my hands soothing away her fears, my mouth kissing away the doubts she may have had. “We’ll go slow. Trust me……it’ll only hurt for a moment.” I whispered in her ear as I nibbled on her neck, her body quivering at my words. Still aroused from the petting we had been doing, it was easy enough to convince her to let me get my hand on the edge of her jeans, just as easy to coax them down her sexy legs as I kissed and licked her nipples. I took her in my arms, never letting on what I was doing and laid her down in the middle of the bed, I positioned myself between her legs. As soon as I had her in place I stopped kissing her and made my way down to her downy-covered pussy. My fingers touched the place no man had ever touched before and she let out a small squeal. “Abhi, what are you…” She had started to ask. “Sweetheart let me pleasure you. I need to taste you.” I told her as I licked the entire length of her wet slit. Making her moan in pleasure, her head thrown back on the bed, her hands buried in the comforter. I knew she was totally mine now. Her pussy was totally exposed, and oh so wet. My tongue slid deep into her soft nether lips, parting them licking her entire slit from ass crack to clit. As I stopped at her clit I felt her jolt upright and smiled. “Yes, that’s right baby, feel what I’m doing to you. Come for me, Mandira. Let yourself go and come for me.” I told her before I went back to work licking and sucking on her delicious pussy.