I woke up early the next day, ordered some coffee and toast, and had a quick bath. Sonal was still sleeping. Her naked legs were on top of the blanket. I kissed her and did some kinky things, and she opened her eyes a bit.
Me: Good morning, sleepyhead!
Sonal: What time is it? Let’s sleep a bit more.
Me: I would, but the coffee would go cold.
She got up slowly and held the blanket. I handed her the coffee and sat beside her.
Me: Let’s get some fresh air. We can grab some lunch on the way back.
Sonal: Ok. Let me put some clothes on.
Me: Well, I don’t mind you coming as you are.
Sonal: Yes, you’d like that! Badmash!
She went to the bathroom. I switched on the TV and lay on the bed. Sonal opened the bathroom door after some time and asked for her bag.
Me: What do you need? I can get it for ya.
Sonal: There is a small white bag inside. Can you pass me that, please?
I opened her bag, took the white bag out, and opened it.
Me: I can see tons of stuff here. What do you need?
Sonal: There’s a pink panty. Can you pass me that?
Me: Whoa! This looks sexy. Why don’t you come out and take it from me?
She wrapped a towel around herself and came out. I held the small pink panty.
Me: Let go of the towel. You can wear it here on the bed.
Sonal: No. Hand it over, yaar.
Me: Come on. It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before.
Sonal: Hmmm, ok. But please behave.
Me: Oh, I swear. I will be at my best.
Sonal let the towel slide down her body. Her hair was wet, and she was looking stunning as ever. She sat on the edge of the bed, raised her legs, and started putting the panty on. I instantly got a hard-on. She ignored the ominous bulge on my pants.
She then slowly pulled her thin panty line up her pussy lips as she spread her legs out, letting me see it all. The thin tight linen stretched out her labia, and she continued to slide it up and down. The bitch was teasing the bull in me. I moved in front of her, held her right boob, and started kissing her. I tore the flimsy panty off her.
Sonal: Hmmm, I thought you were going to be on your best behavior.
Me: Oh yes, I am my best alright.
Sonal: Is that so? Your naughty tool is growing bigger by the minute. (as she eyed my bulge)
Me: Take it out Sonal, I want to feel your nice little pink wet lips all over it.
I groaned. Saying so, I started sucking her boobs. She reached her hands down and inside my pants, holding my cock, and squeezed it. She pulled my cock out, wrapped the ripped panty around the base, and started jerking me back and forth. She pulled the foreskin back and started licking the tip.
Her eyes were looking straight at me. I pulled her head towards my cock and pushed it closer to her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She gradually swallows more and more of it until she tools the entire length inside. It felt so good.
Me: Ah, babe! Take that sausage deep, gag on it. Suck it hard!
Sonal: Gosh, you are so hard, Jaan!
Me: It’s your horny face and sexy boobs that’s driving my dick crazy. Give me a tit job, Sonal.
She took the cock out and rubbed it around her lips, her cheeks, and then her boobs. She tickled her nipples with the tip of my cock. She was still sitting on the edge of the bed. I held my cock and started smashing her nipples with it. She moved forward a bit, jutting her jugs out.
I placed my cock between those sacs of heaven. She wrapped her boobs around, sandwiching my cock in between, gently moving them up and down, massaging my thick cock. “Fuck!” I moaned. She started to tit-fuck me real good.
Each time my cock moved towards her mouth, she would stretch her tongue out and lick the cock-slit, just around the opening. I picked up the pace, screwing her tits really hard. She used her hands to push her boobs together, increasing the pressure. My cock was throbbing a lot. My tummy was heaving.
Sonal: Lie down, Jaan. Let me cream your juices out.
And so I did. I took off my pants in a hurry and lay on my back on the bed. She sat between my legs, spat saliva on my rock-hard cock, and started jerking it with both her hands. Her palms were milking my shaft. I hadn’t fucked for the last 8 hours.
My cock desperately wanted to unload. She increased her speed. My cock started throbbing more. She started sucking me again, moving her tongue all over my cock, moving my foreskin back and forth, licking my scrotum.
Me: Sonal, I am gonna cum, babe!
Sonal: Splash it out, Jaan. I can feel your hot juice bubbling in your balls.
She increased her pace. My cock was pulsating violently now, it had become super stiff, and I held my breath. She could sense it. She took my cock out of her mouth, wrapped one hand at the top of my cock.
With the other, I held the base of my cock near the balls. She slid down my foreskin all the way down, clasping harder at my base. She continued doing this for a minute.
Sonal: Cum for me, Jaan. Spew that warm juice of yours out. I want to see you spray it all over my hands.
Those words did it. She slid her hand down with my foreskin all the way down to my base and held it still, pointing at the roof. I shot a huge load of white-hot cum straight up into the air.
Me: Fuck, bitch!
Sonal felt the wave of juices pumping out of my balls, forcing their way through my cock. She continued jerking me up and down. I continued to spurt, wave after wave, each higher than the previous one. Then she stopped pumping momentarily.
She held my cock steady, started kneading my balls very slowly. Then licked the frenulum with just the tip of her tongue. I came again, releasing shot after shot up. Some of it falling on her tongue, which was still licking my cock, and some drenched her fingers.
She wasn’t jerking me anymore. Her tongue’s sensuous touch was making me cum. I continued to moan until, finally, the spurts slowed down. She was staring at my cock with her mouth open as if in a daze, marveling at the ferocity of the release.
Finally, she clasped my cock one last time and squeezed the last remaining drops out. She then put my cock in her mouth and sucked me clean for a minute. She kept doing it till my cock slid out. She then reached down to my toes. She started gently cracking each of my toes one by one to release the stress.
Sonal: Looks like I will have to brush again. (as she licked her lips)
Me: Don’t bother. You look super hot with my cum smeared all over your cheeks and tongue.
Sonal: Yes, you would like that, huh. (she laughed.)
She wiped off my cock with her panty and then cleaned it up with wet tissues. She went to the bathroom to clean up. We got dressed and soon left the hotel. We spent some time in the nearby shopping mall and then had some lunch.
Soon after we went to this park and found a nice bench. Sonal held my hands and rested her head on my shoulders. The weather was just right, bright and sunny, with a nice breeze.
Me: I never thought anyone can be this good in bed. It’s like every cell of my body wants to get inside you.
Sonal: I can’t control myself when I see that thing of yours. (blushing)
Me: That thing is called lund, sweetie, and it’s all yours!
Sonal: Shut up, Jaan. You are shameless.
Me: I love your expressions when I am inside you, drilling you hard. Your eyes partially closed, staring at me, your mouth open as you moan and scream in sexual agony.
Sonal: For me, the best part is when you cum inside. It just feels so good.
Me: How do you mean?
Sonal: I don’t know how to say it. It feels great. I think it’s the throbbing. I can feel the liquid gushing out from your balls, jutting it’s way to the tip before bursting. You know, like a giant water hose.
Me: Hmmm.
Sonal: Your tool touches all the nooks and corners of my chut that I never thought existed. It like your tool is stuck to my pussy walls like a magnet, squeezing against each other.
Me: Do you feel the liquid filling you up?
Sonal: I think so. But it’s the throbbing that makes me go crazy.
Me: Damn girl, you are making me hard again.
She could see my boner, and she laughed. This is really awkward. It’s like my penis doesn’t care about a thing. She lay her hands on top of my fly.
Sonal: Better hide it before it catches the attention of the sex police.
Me: Well, it’s my boner that needs immediate attention. Is there such a thing, sex police or whatever?
Sonal: Of course. They have to prevent the public exhibition of boners.
Me: Can’t wait to get back to the hotel.
Sonal: Don’t you have anything else to think of?
Me: Of course there is. But not much.
I laughed. She held my dick from the outside, feeling it’s girth getting bigger and harder. There wasn’t anyone near the bench, and it just felt wonderful.
Sonal: Someone is really naughty.
I wanted to fuck her right there.
Sonal: It’s getting hot.
Me: You bet it is.
Sonal: No, I mean it’s really hot and quite sunny. I am a bit thirsty.
Me: Oh, sorry. Let’s go get something to drink.
We got some juice from a nearby stall. We continued walking and soon reached the hotel. We made our way through the lobby and made it to this nice quiet pub near the pool. We ordered a couple of cocktails and slouched down on a poolside corner bench.
The cocktails disappeared very soon, and it felt really nice. Without a care in the world, no need to carry phones or wristwatches. We didn’t know anyone. We were both in this tiny little cocoon of our own. I think we were both a bit tipsy.
Sonal: I want to go pee-pee!
The restrooms were just around the corner. They were all unisex toilets, thank god! We took one that was the farthest from the entrance. Sonal pulled down her jeans and panties swiftly and sat down on the toilet seat.
Me: Wait, Sonal. Let’s have some fun!
Sonal: What do you mean?
I bent down, put my right palm on her clit, and started massaging.
Sonal: Jaan, don’t do that now.
Me: Just a minute.
I then inserted my middle finger inside her vagina slowly and flicked her clitoris with my thumb. Sonal had closed her eyes. She was feeling my fingers up her twat and was trying her best to hold her piss. We started kissing, and she held my head, sucking my tongue into her mouth.
I increased the speed. She was moving her hips back and forth in tandem, fucking my finger. I whispered, “You can piss now, sweetie,” letting out my finger from her hole for a bit.
Sonal let her piss stream out with a moan. The warm liquid touched my middle finger, gushing against my palms, dripping down the toilet bed. I continued to finger fuck her as she continued to flow. She put her arms around my neck, pulled me closer, and lay her head on me.
She was kissing my neck and ears, moaning. At the same time, she continued to squirt her piss out ferociously everywhere. This continued for a good 5 minutes. She then cleaned up with lots of tissue.
Me: How was it, babe?
Sonal: Where did you learn it? It’s wicked!
Me: I always wanted to do this to you.
Sonal: Please suck it a bit.
Me: Where do you want me to suck?
Sonal: Please suck my pussy, Jaan.
I picked her up and placed her on the adjacent tabletop. She spread her legs, resting them on the side. I bent down again, spit saliva on her pink hole, and started teasing her with my fingers. My thumb was up in her vagina and my index finger in her butt hole.
She was looking at me, pressing my head down to her love hole, biting her lower lips in expectation. I gently pulled her labia to the sides and started licking her vagina just with the tip. Sonal moaned. I slid my tongue from her vagina to her clitoris and down again.
Sonal put her legs on my shoulders and her hands on my head, pulling it more towards her pussy. She was moaning softly. “Aah jaan.” She moved her pussy against my lips while she pushed my head against her pussy in tandem. I slowly inserted my tongue inside her vagina.
The muskiness of her pussy was driving me crazy, and I was really hard now. So was her clitoris, protruding out in sexual ecstasy. I bit her clitoris and pulled at her labia with my teeth very gently while finger fucking her vagina.
Her juices were flowing all over. I continued sucking her harder. Her juices were dripping down my tongue and chin.
Sonal: Motherfucker! Please fuck me, Jaan.
I stood straight, dropped my pants, and put her hands on my shorts. She started kneading my meat from the outside while we kissed. She pulled my cock out and started rubbing it on her pussy lips. I wanted to fuck her badly. I held her hips while she put the tip inside her vagina.
I pushed my dick, and it went all the way inside. Fuck she was really wet. I pulled my entire dick out and then pushed it all the way in again. Each time I did that, she would push her pussy forward to take more of my dick inside her. I could see her ass and back in the mirror.
Each time she lurched forward, her muscles would become stiff, her ass bulged on the tabletop with each movement. Sonal pulled her legs around my hip, and we started sucking each other’s tongues hungrily. She moaned. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her onto me.
I mercilessly screwed her tight steamy wet pussy with long hard strokes. Her pussy muscles were convulsing around my stiff cock. Each time I plowed her, she would moan deliriously.”Aah…Aah…Aah.” growing in pitch with every stroke. I had to cover her mouth with my hand to quelch her screams.
Me: Cum for me, babe. Squirt your white juices out, Sonal.
Sonal held my back with her hands and wrapped her legs around even harder. She was biting me on my neck, and I could feel her nails tearing the skin off my back. We both became stiff, Holding each other tight. Everything around us disappeared in a flash, a momentary spark of magic.
We sensed the start of a violent cataclysm deep in our groins, gushing big streams of lava out, melting us both alive from the inside. We were both cumming, shaking violently, clasping each other so hard. We were almost fusing into each other, becoming one.
“Oh, Sonal, take my cum, you slutty bitch, empty my sacs,” I moaned as my cock continued to spew inside her, filling her completely. Her pussy was spasming hard. I could hear her crying. Yelping as she curved her toes and opened her mouth in ecstasy.
Our juices were flowing down our thighs, the bathroom smelt of our sweet muskiness. We held each other for some time, letting the contractions subside gradually.
Sonal: It looks like someone just released all the pent-up cum for the day!
Me: Sonal, that was amazing. You are such a slut.
She smiled, and we kissed. We cleaned up as much as we could, put our clothes on, and came out of the bathroom. I was pretty sure anyone passing nearby must have heard us. But hey, you can’t blame me when I am with the hottest sex-loving girl in town.
We went back to the pool pub, grabbed a couple of mojitos. We sat on the edge of the pool, sipping, getting our feet wet, after a kinky day in the hotel.
We sat at the poolside for some time. We then headed back to our room. (not expecting that I would give an exotic massage to Sonal.) The room had been cleaned. All signs of our sexual acts were erased forensically, fresh towels and shampoo in the bathroom, lavender room-freshener, and fresh flowers on the table vase.
I must admit I was too busy with other things to notice there were flowers in the room at all. That’s the best thing about boutique hotels. The minions spoil us with their amazing alacrity.
Me: Sonal, take off your clothes. (I laughed)
Sonal: Badmash, let’s rest for a bit.
Me: Rest is the last thing on my mind.
Sonal: No yaar. I think I must have hurt my back a bit in the bathroom.
Me: Oh, that’s not good. Where does it hurt?
I touched her back near the hip and massaged gently.
Sonal: Yep, around there somewhere.
Me: Nothing is swollen. Do you want me to give you a quick massage?
Sonal: Hmm, yes, that’ll be nice.
Me: And then a happy ending?
Sonal laughed and shrugged. She lay on the bed, tummy down.
Me: We need some oil for the massage. I will be back in a jiffy.
Sonal: Don’t take too long.
Me: God knows I don’t want to leave you for a minute babe. But fate has different plans.
Sonal: That sounds very very cliched.
Me: It’s from the heart.
I took the spare room card from the table and dashed out. There was a nice little spa on the ground floor. I went to the front desk and asked if I could buy some light, non-greasy massage oil. They offered me a pack of herbal oils they had on sale, and I asked them to add the bill to my room number.
By the time I got back, Sonal was already beginning to fall asleep. On the way back, I requested some extra-large towels at the reception. Sonal’s thigh was exposed, and I could see her ass cheeks popping out of her short pants. I fondled it nicely with my hands while I put a kiss on her cheeks.
Me: Hey, come on, time for the massage.
Sonal: Let me get a quick bath first.
Me: Sure. Let me know if you need some help.
Sonal went to the bathroom. I started clearing the bed. I took the blanket and placed it on the small couch. I found some extra mattress covers and pillows on the overhead cupboard. I covered the bed with the covers and threw the pillows around the width of the bed.
The towels I had requested arrived just in time. I laid it across the bed, covering the pillows. This wasn’t exactly a massage table, but pretty close to it. Sonal returned with a towel clad around her. Her hair was a bit wet, and she appeared yummy as ever. She looked at the setup and smiled.
Sonal: Impressive for an amateur!
Me: Whatever my client needs, madam. Now, if you will, please lie down on your tummy.
Sonal: Do a good job, and you will be handsomely tipped. (she smiled)
Me: You are too kind, madam. Please relax and enjoy the massage.
Sonal took her towel off and gingerly lay down on her tummy. She put the towel on her back, barely covering her ass. I took all my clothes off except my underwear. I sat right behind Sonal, near her ass, and gently took the towel off.
Sonal was resting her head on the side and closed her eyes. I placed my fingers near the spot where she said it hurt.
Me: Is this where it is sore?
Sonal: Just a little down to the left.
I started rubbing my thumbs near the area in small circular movements while my palms gently rubbed her skin back and forth.
Sonal: Aah, that feels wonderful.
I put some of the oil and continued the circular movements, using all my fingers now. I gradually started pressing my fingers in an outward direction from the sore area. I continued this for a good 15 minutes or so. Sonal’s pain gradually dissipated.
I put more oil around her entire back, let the oil flow down her sides. I was now using each of my palms on the sides of her spine and rubbing it down with increased pressure. I then started massaging her elbows and her neck. Her entire back was glistening with the oil, and it looked ravishing.
I gradually moved my hands down on her pearly white perky ass. As I touched them, Sonal let out a stifled yelp.”Aah, aah!” I poured more oil onto her ass cheeks. The oil flowed down her thighs and ass crack. I gently separated her buttocks and started massaging near her anus. Sonal continued to moan.
Me: You like it, Sonal?
Sonal: Hmmm.
Me: You know what’s coming next?
Sonal: Hmmm… yes.
Me: Tell me what you want bitch.
Sonal: Massage my chut (pussy) Jaan, please.
Me: Not your just your chut, sweetie. I am going to massage your gand as well.
Saying so, I started putting my slimy finger inside her ass hole. In and out gently. Sonal was whimpering, shaking like a fish out of water. I poured some oil directly into her ass hole and then pushed my finger in. Some of the oil flowed out from the side.
I continued finger fucking her ass, twisting it, curving it while my thumb touched her vulva. My cock was super hard now. Sonal was clenching the mattress cover with her hands and grinding her teeth in ecstasy.
I pushed my well-oiled thumb into Sonal’s chut and was rubbing her clitoris with my index finger. Sonal was screaming now. It almost felt like she was crying in pleasure. I poured some oil on my chest and my groins, thoroughly drenching my cock and balls.
I then slid on top of her, laying my cock right at her ass crack. I fondled her boobs, rubbed her back, and settled my cock on her ass. Her soft, oily ass cheeks felt great against my rock-hard cock.
Sonal: You are so hard, Jaan.
Me: It’s all for you, babe.
I moved to the edge of the bed near her head and stood straight, my underwear pointing at her face. Sonal pulled my cock out and jerked me for some time. She moved a bit closer to my cock and started sucking the tip. I brushed her hair to the side so that I can see her lips sucking my swollen meat.
Again, she was doing an awesome job, but it was difficult as she was still lying flat on the bed. I removed her hands from my cock, held her head in position with my hands on either side. I started thrusting my hips back and forth, mouth fucking her with force.
Sonal looked angelic, with her hair on the side, my cock sliding in and out of her pouting pink lips, her nicely shaped ass glistening with oil, inviting me. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably.
I moved to her back again, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and started to rub her ass with my cock.
Sonal: Waha nahi, Jaan, please. ( not there Jaan)
Me: Just relax, babe, open it up for me.
I poured more oil on her ass and slid a finger slowly inside her ass, getting it ready. I drenched my cock with more oil and started pushing slowly. She was a bit tensed up, and my cock won’t go in.
Me: Relax, Sonal, let it go inside.
Sonal: Please, aahista karna. ( Please do it slowly )
I continued to push while Sonal gradually got used to it and flexed her muscles. I must have got an inch of my cock inside her ass. I leaned forward, resting my weight on my hands and toes entirely. The only thing between Sonal and me was my fucking hard cock glued to her ass.
I started releasing my weight slowly on my dick, and it started sliding inside her, slowly, inch by inch. The oil made it easier. But fuck, it was tight. She screamed as she felt a sharp pain. I stopped, letting her rectal muscles get used to my growing girth inside her.
Once she was quiet again, I continued my thrust. Slowly my entire dick slid inside her. I put some more oil and started fucking her ass nicely. I slid back all the way and then pushed it all the way forward. My balls started slapping against her pussy.
I pushed my knees on either side of Sonal, held her ass cheeks with my hands, and continued to hammer her plump ass with long powerful strokes. She was screaming and moaning loudly now. I pulled out my cock from her ass and inserted it into her wanting pussy.
“Aaah motherfucker!” screamed Sonal. Her pussy definitely felt a lot more lubricated than her ass. I was thrusting into her real good. Sonal was pushing her pussy towards me as I thrust my cock into her. “Fill me up, Jaan, cum inside me.” Sonal moaned.
I poured some more oil onto Sonal’s ass cheeks, and it flowed down to my cock and her pussy. I then inserted my index finger into her ass while I continued to plunge my cock into her twat. I was now thrusting her madly and could hear our slippery organs rubbing against each other.
She curled her toes in pleasure, raising her head, moaning in ecstasy. I turned Sonal over. She spread her legs, and I gently started massaging her pussy area. I poured oil over her breasts and started kneading them slowly. I massaged her tits a little.
Then slowly slid my palms from her breasts to her tummy and down to her pussy. My thumbs flicking her clitoris, pressing on her labia. I then slid further down to her milky thighs and up again all the way to her tits. She was trembling with excitement. She pulled me over her and held my cock, jerking it.
We were now kissing, sucking our tongues, tasting our saliva. Sonal continued to knead my cock on her tummy. I slid all the way up and put my cock between her tits. She held it up and started to suck it hungrily. I could see her tongue licking the tip of my cock. Her pink lips sliding in out.
She looks soo fucking hot when she is sucking. The tension on my balls was sending jolts of pleasure pulses down my spine. I pulled her head down, detaching it from my cock. I can see a thick string of white pre-cum stretching from my cock’s tip to her lips.
“Please stop it, Sonal. I will fill your mouth again with my spunk if you don’t!” I begged her.
Sonal: Oh my god! Please put it inside. I can’t wait anymore.
Me: I want to fuck your tits, babe. Your juicy mangoes need some care too.
Sonal was biting her lips. She held her boobs from the side, and I put my cock in between, like a sizzling sausage between two generous slices of bread. It was just missing some sauce. So I poured some more oil on my cock and started fucking her luscious tits. It was so fucking slippery.
Sonal pushed her tits more, wrapping my cock even tighter and the friction, coupled with the oiliness, felt heavenly. Sonal was staring at my cock as it disappeared inside the cushion of her soft tits and slid out again towards her.
Sonal: Your cock is so fucking hard. Oh, my god.
We continued with the amazing tit job for a good twenty minutes. We were both in a daze now. I pulled Sonal’s legs on my shoulders while I knelt on my knees, my rod pointing at her pussy. I inserted my cock inside her vagina a bit. Sonal moaned.
And then I moved my hands, resting them on either side of her head. Sonal’s buttocks were raised to the max, her legs held firmly between my shoulders and my arms. I pushed my entire dick inside her now. I was shoveling my dick like a piston in and out of her pussy now, going for the home stretch.
Her pussy started spasming. Sonal was now moaning every time I thrust my cock deep inside her. I was plugging into her real hard. The room had become noisy with the squishing sound of our organs hammering each other.
Sonal: Aaah, Jaan. Please let me ride you.
I moved back in a sitting position with my legs stretched out under her sweet ass and pulled Sonal up towards me. Sonal wrapped her legs around my hips, put her arms around my neck, and we got into a deep embrace. She was kissing my neck and biting my nipples.
I was kissing her warm slippery breasts and rubbing her clitoris gently with my thumb while my dick was lodged well inside her. “I want to cum so badly, Jaan. fill me up with your hot milk.” Sonal moaned.
All of a sudden, she pushed my chest down onto the bed. She pulled my cock out, spit on it, and jerked me a couple of times. Then she got on her knees, held my cock right at her vaginal opening, and impaled herself on my cock in one swift vertical push.
She started screwing me up and down, using her hands and legs. Her head was arched back while I squeezed her tits. “Aaah, Jaan, I am cumming. I am cumming.” And she thrust herself on my dick one last time, convulsing violently.
Her pussy was squeezing me too tight. I felt like she was going to rip my cock right off its socket. I could feel her cumming. The convulsions rocked her body as she continued to shiver and moan for a good two minutes. She sank on top of me, breathless.
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