A Widow and a Bachelor—5
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The wave of sensuality exploded the thin layers, and Ravi placed his lips on Nisha’s soft, glossy lips.
How could he let such glossy pink petals go unkissed!
The pampered desire took it’s course. Something was swirling within Nisha to break the walls. Her fingers responded, and she moved her lips, aligning them with Ravi’s. They were lost in the moment, a moment that cannot be described.
All the separate breaths, lips and cheeks turned into one. The time stopped, as if this were an eternal moment for both of them. None of them were willing to separate their lips. The consciousness entered its realm, and both of them returned to the corporeal world.
Parting their lips from each other, they gazed into one another’s eyes—these were the most beautiful eyes. Ravi placed his palms on Nisha’s chubby cheeks and started feeling them, as if he were trying to make sure whether or not he was in a dream. A smile sprouted on Nisha’s lips. She glowed like never before. Ravi exclaimed with gestures, and Nisha just winked with a pearl of tears hinged at the corner of her eyes. This time, he did not seek out wordy expressions and hugged her tightly. The moment of eternity occurred once again, for a moment. Both of them returned to the mortal world again after plunging into each other’s souls.
Once again, Ravi placed his hand on Nisha's chubby face and flaunted the poetic words of Gulzar.
ख़ामोशी का हासिल भी इक लम्बी सी ख़ामोशी है,
उन की बात सुनी भी हमने अपनी बात सुनाई भी।
Silence was rewarded with a long silence. I heard her emotions patiently and uttered mine as well.
Nisha retorted with gestures of amusement. She was now a lover; she was feeling like a lover. She had someone who flaunted poetic words for her.
Poetry and love are two sides of a coin. It is said that If you fall in love with a poet, you can never die.
Such romantic expressions were something that Nisha had never ever received before. She just melted from within. Both of them were munching on this perplexing moment, as they were not able to realize that their friendship had taken a step forward.
Nisha stood up suddenly and moved backward to the table. She came back, holding something in her hands. Unveiling it, Nisha softly uttered, 'I am hungry’.
Ravi laughed and retorted, 'My empty stomach had turned into a rebellion’.
The laughter and joyousness possessed the room, and both of them dined together on one plate with one spoon. They were not just munching the bites of the food, but they were feeling each moment of that pleasure of realization—'I have got someone’.
Once again, the breeze of the same old, frank days filled the place. They were lost in their chatting, laughter and teasing. Everything from the four walls to the air of the room returned to normalcy alongside Ravi and Nisha. But… Something was changed to its core. Intimacy!
They were sitting close to each other, as were their souls. The tender and flirty touches added a different level of intimacy to their seemingly day-to-day chitchatting.
Love is beyond any kind of temporal sense. Everything exists just for its sake. It’s like two existences stepped out of the orbit of the universe.
Ravi and Nisha were no different. They were now free souls bound to undefined emotions. But the wall-hung clock hammered to claim it’s existence. It was one o’clock.
With a sigh, Nisha glanced into Ravi’s eyes and stood up.
‘It's too late. I think I must go now.’
Ravi gestured his unwillingness through a lopsided smile and raised eyebrows. Nisha was reluctant too. But she headed slowly toward the door. Deep in her heart, she desired that Ravi would stop her and force her to stay back.
'Alas!’ she thought and reached out to the handle of the door. The moment she reached out to pull the door, she felt a hard touch, and she took her hand back. Ravi pulled her to himself and wrapped her in his arms. Nisha just succumbed to Ravi’s advances. He grabbed her bare waist and pushed her into his arms more tightly. His breaths on Nisha’s neck arouse her to the core. Grabbing Nisha in his manly arms, Ravi directed their wobbling to the bedroom.
Ravi took the end piece of the sari off. The deep cleavages and bare milky belly with a small but cute navel were just an inch closer to Ravi. He knelt down and placed his quivering lips around the navel. A shy whimper filled the room, and Ravi advanced his lips upwards towards Nisha’s busts. His soft bites made Nisha feel like she was on cloud nine. Ravi cupped his hands on Nisha’s bosoms, peeping through the white blouse.
The hard, manly touch pushed Nisha into the ocean of some unknown pleasure. Ravi could feel the hard nipples on his fingers. He leant a bit and placed his lips on cleavages. The warmth of Ravi’s lips and tongue made Nisha feel something wet between her legs.
Ravi raised his head and looked into Nisha’s eyes. He pulled her sari off the petticoat.
Nisha unhooked her blouse and removed it. Ravi rolled his finger around Nisha’s navel and slowly reached out to the white drawstring. Entangling his finger into the drawstring, he pulled it gently; the petticoat was slipping down bit by bit, exposing fleshy and fair mounds of Nisha’s sexy legs.
There stood Nisha in a black bra and panty, trying to mend her half-naked, fair limbs. For a few seconds, Ravi just slurped over Nisha’s sexy limbs that he had never even glanced at before. The bulge under his pants was growing harder and harder, taking on a banana shape.
Ravi unzipped his pants and rolled them down hastily. He removed his t-shirt, exposing his hairy and manly muscles. Nisha just rushed into Ravi’s arm; his hard bulge touched her wet panty, and all the naked limbs were skin-to-skin closer. Ravi’s hairy tummy was rubbing Nisha’s mushy belly. She was feeling those delicate touches and kissing Ravi passionately. Ravi was pulling Nisha closer and closer, thrusting his bulge to rub her wet mound. Ravi quickly unhooked her bra and removed it.
For the first time, he had seen mango-like busts with brown nipples so closely. He had enjoyed various naked tits online in porn videos, but it was something exciting for him. He placed his palms around both the jugs and started kneading them. Nisha closed her eyes while feeling the touch and whimpering. He teased her nipples, and she was just crazily aroused.
Ravi took the nipple between his lips. He was giving soft bites. Nisha was feeling like bursting out anytime. She guided Ravi to slip into bed. Ravi laid down beside her and kept sucking nipples turn by turn. He mounted on Nisha while kissing her torso. Gradually, he moved downward and rolled the tip of his tongue around her navel. Nisha kept her eyes closed and tried to control her sensations. Ravi moved a little down and rolled Nisha’s panty through her soft legs. Kissing her fair, squashy thigh inch by inch, he moved his wet lips towards the vulva and rolled his tongue around it.
Nisha entangled her fingers with Ravi’s hair and pushed his head deeply to feel his tongue inside. The dance of desire continued until Nisha’s moaning reached an extreme. Ravi was slurping the vulva lips with all his tongue while enjoying Nisha’s moaning.
Parting from this position, he moved his fingers in and around Nisha’s cunt. Nisha was persistently moaning and hissing, and her heart was pounding with the emissions of all her desires.
A moment occurred when Nisha dragged Ravi onto her and wrapped her arms around his torso tightly.
Ravi hastily took his wang out with one hand and tried to glide it into Nisha’s cunt. She directed the cockhead to its proper destination. Ravi started thrusting while looking into Nisha’s eyes. With a few thrusts, Ravi just laid down on Nisha. The bed was all messy, and the entire room was filled with an aroma of fulfilled desires.
Two naked bodies were lying, as were two souls.
To be continued...
[Last part will be published soon.]
Author’s note:
As we are moving towards to end part, I would say that I love all my readers and supporters. You inspired me exploring new genre in writing. I would like to have your opinion —
Shall I make available all the parts as one full length story?
Please, comment and discuss. Your opinion matters. Love you all.
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