She is that horney girl, naughty also, whose nude album you all to be watched, who fascinates to entertain my reactions of when she intentionally irritate me and stares at me placing a antic smirk onto her face which leads me further tempered, who is the heroine of this story and my crony ‘Nira’.
Our first amity was when I accidentally got her as a virgin bedpartner and enjoyed sensuality along three nights breaking her virginity and since then I could realize that she was too adroit to cool down my fire of lust as she was so sensual as I am. At present though we are unmarried but we believe that we are consorts and I am only man in her life. She lives with her parents apart from me but we are happy. We enjoy couplings following a certain long gap, so that we could get each others anew each and every time whenever we meet for hot.
Let’s come to the story. I lazingly reclined on bed was in a drown over her. A long time I was departed from her at my office jobs for three months to out stations. Indeed I was planning to meet her once. In that state amazingly a noise at main gate broke up my trance at all and in awhile Nira drifted in the room in front of me rising a bliss in my heart. But instantly I turned my sight from her smily face.
“How could you be so brassy as you came here crushing through local known peoples cladding this blazing dresses”. I chieded huffy. She was not da-lib of that gust. So normally it led her head drooped silently. She knew that I like her in sexy dress only on outing tour and abandoned in local. that evening she adorned herself with skimpy jeans shorts and a sheer deep cut nake yellow top. Her big cleavage of plump tits was exposed from her top, Her top was too short to cover her stomach and a murky image of tight breast was emerged through over her vest less thin top.
After passing few times still and silently she once headed to me, sat berore me and then grabbed around my neck with arms as she knew the right way to dissolve my heart. She fixed her eyes into my eyes, “please don’t snab me anymore. I didn’t make any wrong”. She pleaded. My interrogative vision was placed on her. “I came here driving a new car, which I got recently on bankloan for you, I didn’t let you know anything before as thinking you might restrain me to buy it immediately, indeed your car is too old to use rather. Being a working lady I wanted to do something for you.” My fairy doe justified everything in lilting. I just dragged her in my chest talkless. I kissed her repeatedly hugging her tightly when I could hear her wheeze.
Later she articulated strictly that she would payback carloans from her salary.
“Darling, I initially planned for a trip for few days anywhere you like by the new car and so I collected these hot clothes as you like such.” She explained with a captivating mood and I gladly accepted with a passionate kiss on her exposed cleavage.
She has no car and her father is always busy with his car so my daly duty is in the morning I drive out to her house to pickup her and then I head to my concern after getting her off at her office. In the evening when we return home I just follow the reverse way.
Within few days I chose out a secluded classic spot to take off Nira for few days and one of my friends helped to book a Guesthouse.
In the early morning on that scheduled day Nira took over the driving seat and started car by God sake. She put that horney dresses on her slick shape. She took a big bag beside her hand bag but I was blind about that what she took in that big one. The outlook on which I stilled my eyes was that Nira drived on seriously, her sensual attires on waxy skin, bouncing tint hair, sweet looks in fancy sunglass really reaised my appetite. After crossing over around hundred Kms. she stoped the car aside the highway near a “Dhaba” a roadside open shop for short time rest & food. We got down and forwarded to shop to be steamed with hot coffee and some snacks.
My curious eyes observed that fun when Nira was strutting about on the floor in the shop, there in most of the people were leering and gloating from other corners at Nira’s long bared silky legs and exposed tits cleavage intently but she was in don’t care mood. Jokingly I once whispered in her ear ” your looks is enough for crushing up head of young guys.” She just smirked at my words.
After passing sometimes we got back to our car and started for the destination but then I sat for driving in the place of Nira. When the car ran on through the village lives passing over excellent sceneries on either sides Nira was slipping on seat. Her head was placed on my lap sprawling silky hair over all my lap. Sometimes on driving I raked my fingers in her scalp and drifted palm on her waxy soft arm while I could realised that we love each others so…so much. She held sleeping out of full journey till we reached.
Finally when our car crossed into the gate of a wide range rampart it was dribbling but we had not to have wet as I parked the car under the shaded lobby adjoining to entrance of the Tiny two rooms Guesthouse we housed. The spot was based on a haritage palace lays into a wide area covered with big trees and plants. Our cottage was just behind the museum hall of the palace in a very lonely corner surrounded many plants and bushes. So we entertained our sensual life freely in open air.
what I pointed in mind, impressed too, was the well accommodated living room with antique couch and other stuffs just next to main museum hall with well stowed old artifacts and antique accessories. I discussed with Nira over the issue that anyway I took some nude photo of her with those antique stuffs in that living room. So I asked to incharg for a permission to allow us in for few whiles at night. But he articulated that except visiting hours officially he was unable to allow in anybody. He added more that the museum hall wae not safe at night as he experienced the existence of ghost therein.
Simply I decided we would get into stealthily at night as I knew that museum remains lighted and unlocked. That was a heavy rainfall night of almost 12’30am. All the needed things Nira packed in a big bag and she covered her hair with a large towel then we got down in heavy falling when we both were fully naked. After a havoc rainbath ultimately we stepped into the museum and quickly we wiped out dry thereafter finally we got into that alluring living room.
Nira forthwith pulled out a wine bottle and made up in two glasses. She then took out a oilcan and started smearing that aromatic oils on both of our bared body thoroughly to make our skins slippery when we were tippling wine gently. We left ourselves few times to get oil dried up. I sorted out a corner of the room and made up the spot with blur satin over stool and a antiquity hookah (an instrument for smoking) where Nira posed for her nude photography. A few collections nude snaps are displayed herein the story. Our next programme was enjoying sex, so I sat on that ancient couch stretching forward both of my legs and Nira set her face to face on me placing her leg either sides of me. She then pointed her hole to my hard erected dice gripping it tightly and started pressing carefully to insert it fully in her hole. In that state she was swinging softly, moaning and sipping the wine glass. I closed my eyes in a bliss.
That was a momsoon rainynight as it raining at a full pelt outside with rumbling and flashing. Chirrup of crickets in bushes, croaking of frogs and sound of dribbling on leaves adjoined to make that cool atmosphere thrilled. In that situation we were drowned into lust and liquor but therein some disgusting sounds of breaking down things and clamoring from the next room stopped us inquisitively breaking our deep pleasures. “Who are there? ghostly activity? ” we thought for sometimes. Suddenly Nira pulled out my hard dick from her hole and hopped down on the floor. She quickly ran out the room, when I also pursued at her back. I saw Nira stopped at that locked door and started screaming bravely “whoever you are therein please don’t make such noice, please let us enjoy our coupling peacefully.”
But what the stunning was afterward on any disturbing sound we heared in our blissful moments whole the night.
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