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It's a lazy Sunday afternoon and I casually drop into your house for a chat. Your family is around and we are sitting at the dining table, generally chatting and flirting around. You are wearing a low cut nightie with a short skirt extending a little above your thigh. I try to catch glimpses of your breasts as you move about. You notice me doing that and don’t give a chance. You tease me a little by showing a little and then hiding it. I look at you and you’re looking naughtily at me. I tease you and compliment you and make you blush. I suddenly catch hold of your hand and start rubbing the chubby potion of your palm. Just below the thumb with my thumb. You make feeble attempts to make me let go, but I don’t let you go looking at you naughtily, while you blush and keep glancing at me. Suddenly, we hear someone just outside the room and I quickly let you go. Everybody in your family enters in and sits around the table. They start making plans of going somewhere. I partially listen to them, just to make your dad thinks that I am listening, but actually my real attention is on you. I slide my foot and place it squarely on your foot. You become startled, but you try to hide it. I keep talking with your pop and keep rubbing my foot against yours, pressing the top of your foot down with my heel and rubbing the bottom of my foot against your ankle. You are sitting there trying to control your blushing and smiling. In the meantime, everybody makes plans to go to a park or movie or something. I don’t know because I didn’t pay much attention anyways. They invite us and I am like Nah!! I'll be going soon. You start to say yes, when I give a quick jab on your foot. You smartly change your answer to no, saying something like you have to do your homework or something.

Everybody leaves, leaving just me, you and your mom (damn!!!) In the house. Your mom goes to prepare the Sunday afternoon lunch when she realizes that something is missing. She rushes outside, saying something about returning in an hour or something.

You: Why did you have to do that??
Me: Why?? Didn’t you like it?
You: What If someone found out?
Me: No, they won’t.
You: You do that again and I'll complain to my pop
Me: No, you won’t
You: hmmmpphh!!

You leave the table and go stand before the dressing table, combing your hair. I look at you. Standing there combing your hair, glancing at me time to time to see If I say anything. I walk over to you and hold your waist from behind. You stop combing and look at me, trying to look angry but I can see that actually you’re just being naughty. I kiss your neck softly

Me: Mad at me, sweetie?
You: (melting at my kiss): Well, not really.
Me: Don’t me mad at me, darling, especially when we are alone I grab your waist tighter, pulling you towards me and doing some serious nibbling and licking on your neck. You tilt your head to expose more of the succulent flesh on the side of your neck to me.
You: But, my mother will me home soon.
Me: More the reason to start sooner.

You blush and lower your head, smiling softly, signalling a yes. I turn you head and start kissing you on the lips sucking and licking them. I move my hand onto your chest and tear the nightie of your chest exposing you lovely breasts. I move my hand on your breasts and start fondling and squeezing them, feeling your nipple tighten at my touch. I look at you in the mirror while you catch me squeezing your boobs in the mirror. My cock starts getting a little excited and starts pressing against your thigh. I bend your body a little forward and you stay there leaning against the dressing table with your ass protruding out. I move back and remove your skirt and you aren’t wearing any panties!!!! I look at you and you are grinning that impish smile at me again. I rub my hands on your Inner thighs and make the part.

I unbuckle my jeans and undies and let them drop, exposing my now erect cock now, pointed at you like a weapon. You try to look at my cock in the mirror but you can’t. I move closer to you and rub my cock on your pussy. I rub my cock head a few more times on your pussy lips, making it wet with excitement. You close your eyes and moan softly. I move back a fraction of an Inch and then thrust my cock deep in your pussy. You get startled and open your eyes. You start giggling making me laugh too. I start thrusting my cock In and out, moving faster and faster. You stop giggling and start moaning with the sudden Influx of feelings rocking your body. You start moving your body too meeting my body midway. The slap/slap of my groin against your ass reverberates through the room. I look at the expression of pleasure in your face and go wild, thrusting deeper and faster. We keep looking at each other through the mirror. The mirror starts shaking with our combined motions.

You move back turning your head to kiss me. I hold you by your left breast fondling and squeezing it and push you towards me. You turn your upper body a little to the right and kiss me sliding your tongue in my mouth. I keep thrusting fast inside you, I suck on your tongue and I hold your right thigh lifting it up. You bend your knee and I guide your foot onto the dressing table. I hold your right hand and drape it over my neck. I let go of your mouth and we are standing there for a moment looking into each other's eyes. You look at me quizzically not understanding what I am doing.

Me: Hold on baby, you will love this
You (Smiling): Ok, but what do I do next
Me: just hold on to me tight. I am going to lift your leg up and keep it on the table.

I pass my hand on your left thigh and in one swift stroke lift you up and keep your foot against the table. I hold you tight and you let go of my neck resting your back against my chest. We start rocking our bodies In unison. Back and forth. My cock moving in and out in your pussy. I start squeezing your breasts harder and harder. I move one hand down across your stomach to your clit. I press your clit with my finger. I rub your clit around with my finger. Our body starts rocking faster and faster. I look at the time and see there isn’t much time left. So, I insert my index finger into your pussy along with my cock. I feel my cock rubbing against your pussy. I drive my finger deeper, stimulating your pussy with it. Your juices flow all over my finger. I look at your face. You have your eyes closed and you’re squirming in delight, moaning with every thrust. I ram my second finger inside and you scream out in delight. You arch your back, bringing your breasts up. I grab them and squeeze them hard. I started milking them. I hear you moan loudly.

You: Rahul!! Rahul!!
Me: Enjoying it, darling?
You: UMMM. AAHH. Another one
ME: what? Another finger?
You: aahhh. Yes!!
Me: Are you?

You bite your lips and nod a yes. I put my third finger in you. No sooner than I put my third finger inside than waves of orgasm start striking your body. You start to jerk uncontrollably, listening only to the commands of your orgasm.

You: Yes!!! Oh God!!! YESSS!!! Rahul!! Oh God!!! This is great!! YESSSSSS!!!!!!

I hold you tight moving in you rhythm, still driving my cock In and out. The spasms of your body drive me wild and I cum too. I shoot my load deep Inside your pussy and the 3 fingers in you can feel my cum intermingle into yours. I let out a big grunt of pleasure and stand there exhausted and spent but satisfied and grinning from ear to ear. We had cum so much that lots of it had spilled on the floor and table, so we wipe It off with your torn nightie. We clean up and dress up quickly. You start throwing out the nightie, but I take it from you because that is the souvenir of our passion. It has both our smells intermingled and it has the tear right along the centre reminding us of how passionate we were.

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