You and Me – Part 4
Hi, I am Rahul. I suggest you have a look at my earlier posts. All my write-ups are about our love. That is of you and me. We both are grown up and mature. We both are married and have our own families. All is good in life. But we do not have romance in life though we have a passion for loving and being loved. In my last post, I said this post would be in your words and feelings. This means you will be narrating the episode. Now the post: You: In our last meeting, we decided to have frequent meetings. But it so happened that something kept coming in. I am very happy now that we are finally meeting today. I have reached the locality, and so have you. I am waiting for you to call me. You have checked in and have now called. You informed me of the room number. Today I have decided to take charge and make you the King, as you have always treated me as a Queen. I am in the elevator, thrilled and thinking about how much fun it will be today, how and what all I will be doing to you. I enter the room. You have left it open as always. You look at me and smile. I smile back. You are scrolling the TV channels. I walk past you and put my bag on the table there. Fill water in a glass and sip it. You are switching off the TV as on every occasion I have kept the TV off. But differently today, I ask you to keep it on and tune in to some nice music channel. You continue scrolling, looking at me with raised eyebrows and a smile. I remove my sandals and clothes but keep the bra and panty on. I have worn a laced bra-panty pair, wine-coloured, looking sexy! You are still into the TV thing. I have come at your back. My back is towards the bed, and my face is towards the TV. I move and hug you from behind. I place my cheek on your back and feel your presence in my arms. You are in cotton trousers and a half sleeves T-Shirt. I move my hands to your front, down to your pants and zippers. Touch your cock over the pants. Again, you are on your TV. I move my hands, gather your T-Shirt and take it off, also your vest. You are bare chest now. All this time, I am at your back only. I move my palms on your bare back, waist, and chest. I hug you again, and my bra and breasts dig into your back. I bring my hand down in front and open your belt. Then slide your zipper down. Insert my hand in your pants and move on your semi-grown cock over your brief. I move further and loosen your pants. Your trouser is still on you but loosened and hung on your waist. I move my fingers on your undies and the elastic band and stretch them outward. Just a little and pull your cock up out of your Jockey. I move your Jockey down, only the front portion, and clutch it below your balls. Gently move my palm across the length up to your balls. You are all clean, no hair just as I keep myself, no hair pussy, of your choice. With my touch, it has grown. I tightly hold it in both my palms and squeeze it hard. You ask me to tighten my grip. I squeeze it more with all my strength. I now start singing a Hindi song in a low voice, the song being: “Lag ja gale ki fir ye hasin raat ho na ho, shaayad fir is janam mulaaqaat ho na ho.” Finally you shut the TV off and pull me from your back to your front. We are now face-to-face. You stop me from singing, saying, “The song is nice and romantic, yet saddening also.” It is true when I thought about that. I stop singing, and we kiss. You hug me. We move back a little, reaching for the bed, I push you, and you fall on the bed. Subsequently, I fell on you. You shift up to the headboard and pull me on you. I am over you. You hug me and kiss me. I pull myself up and come out of your embrace. This is where I tell you not to do anything. I will perform today, and you have to stay back, relax and enjoy. You give me your words for it. I now pull your pants and Jockey out of your feet. I have stripped you off but myself in bra and panty still. I hold your cock, half grown. Gently stroke it. You are growing more and more with my stroke. I move ahead and give it kisses. On the tip and across its length, up to its root and back to the top again. I come up and sit on your belly. I take my hands on my back and unhook my bra. Take off my bra. As I take it off, my breasts sag a little. So what? It is okay! I shift back and sit on your thighs, holding your fully erect dick. I push your dick down to your abdomen and sit on it lengthwise. My cunt length over your length, over my panty. I start moving gently, rubbing my pussy over your dick. While I continue it, I put my hands under my breasts and lift them. You can see my upper breasts, along with nipples pointing at you. I squeeze my boobs. I hold my nipples in between my thumb and finger. Pinch it. They swell and get stiff. With this sight, you leave a hot breath. I stretch my breast in my palm with sweet force, teasingly, as I am to detach them from my body. They plop my grip upon the full stretch as the elastic gets back when released. So sexy! Leaving my boobs, I move my hands down. Move my palm over my pussy over the panty. Insert one finger on each side of the panty line. Hold it and slide it down slowly, making it look sexier. I slide it further down to my thighs and down to my knees. I roll myself back in between your thighs. Push my legs up in the air and take off my panty. I get up and settle in between your thighs. Spread them. My face goes down. I stretch my tongue out. I start licking you from your balls to your dick length and up to its head. I take it in my mouth, your thick dick head. It is so swollen now. I hold it and start sucking from top to bottom. Some few moves, down to the top, top to bottom. Take it deep down up to my throat. Sometimes it chokes me due to rapid and deeper moves. I do it vigorously. I suck you hard. Close my lips and hold your length tight with my inner cheeks. I start moving my mouth up and down. Your dick is so tight in my grip. As I move up and down, your foreskin moves along my mouth.