The paste is being squeezed beyond its life on this Friday morning . Karthik has been waiting for this day the whole week after all its not everyday a man gets to go out on a date with his year long crush.
Karthik doubted that Sameera had known about him licking her all along , maybe she was just playing with him . It could be the case that she cared about was having a good laugh at the guy.
It is one of the few holidays in this year . A long weekend for the corporate sector but that meant an opportunity to turn it into a 3 day date for Karthik . Has he thought about what will happen today?
Yes , a lot actually. He had even fantasised about today .
He gets a text from her “What kind of run do u wanna go before our dinner , tempo or long run”
“Long run , thinking about 2 hours” it was supposed to be a tempo run day in Karthik’s training plan but he couldn’t fathom the idea of her listening to him gasping the whole evening . A long slow run also involves a lot talking so that was also a plus point.
“I am just a noobie , I’ll try to push till 1.5 hrs. You gotta compromise a bit today because of my fat ass :P”
“Cool , see you at 6 at the ground” .She does have a thick ass. Karthik now just couldn’t stop thinking about it , he could do a lot more for that thick ass. Compromising on his run plan was nothing. He could sense a a bulge rising in his pyjamas . “Oh that booty” he whispered staring at her insta account. Not masturbating was a toil . His dick was bursting out of his pyjamas like a tent laid over a pole . But he did not jerk off , after all he had to save his stamina both for the evening’s workout and possibly even the workout at night .
The restof the six hours before the much awaited meeting felt like an eternity . A majority of this was spent over Sameera’s Instagram account . She only had 6 photos and only one of them showed some amount of skin. But he knew she wasn’t a conservative as he had seen her at the club a lot .
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The moment Sameera walked over in Karthik’s sight it felt like a scene out of a movie . Tunnel visioned kicked in and her background stated to blur out . Everything from her hair to her smile moved in slow motion . Her wave hit him like a stranded man seeing civilisation for the first time in ages . It felt as if she was standing just beside him, but she was a good twenty metres far. The ability of the human eye to focus automatically on things a man desires is of a great advantage .She was wearing a purple top which to say the least put the focus on her symmetrical breasts even with only showing a little bit of cleavage . It must have been blessed by the Gods .A sudden to desire to investigate about the softness about the top took over Karthik’s mind though he was not sure whether that was because of the fabric itself or what it hid beneath it .
She was definitely not trying to hide her thigh what those neon shorts. After all why would she hide what looked like skin made out of honey itself. It would not make any significant difference in what was visible has she been in just the top. It is going to be a difficult to evening for Raghav to control the emotions rising in his running shorts
“Hello cutie!” said Sameera as she embraced Karthik in a tight hug .He didn’t have any time to respond to it as he was busy embracing her hug and all the surface of contact it brought with itself .
After a short conversation about the workplace , they started running . IT didn’t take them much to sync up their steps but Karthik’s mind didn’t wonder on that as he was busy admiring her deep seductive eyes and once again thinking about the softness of her top, this time though completely sure of the reason . She did notice his small sneaky downward stares and so did he that she noticed it . Every time this happened , it felts as if her eyes were getting even even deeper and his curiosity of the top stronger .
The 1.5 hours run didn’t feel so long . They both looked beaten down but an immense fire was roaring among them. Only they could feel it and their eyes express it .
“Hey, you don’t have to washup in the public change room. You can do it in my house . I have a spare bathroom and my house is on the way to the restaurant”
“Cool , thanks . That’s a much better idea than getting naked among old men” Hearing this ,she chuckled a bit and at its end she couldn’t help but bite her lips. Ohhh this was gonna be great night .
“Lets go”.
They walked a km towards her place holding each other’s hands. Their finger’s massaging each other’s knuckles perfectly showcased what was about to happen next.
“Here is a towel and a soap”. She said while flipping a white towel over his shoulder and handing him a unpenned box of soap.
Her hand did try to start drifting away from his hand , but it felt as if their eyes had locked their body’s in a great magnetic field . No matter how much they tried , they couldn’t move far from each other .
“Fuck the dinner reservation” said Raghav and at the same breadth dropped the soap box and picking her up from her thighs and pinning her sweaty body against a nearby wall. She wrapped her legs around him. The kiss felt like elixir of the Gods . Never has before time both stopped and sped away at the same time. The kiss was a smooth motion filled with sprinkles of fast energetic spikes. The passion and energy could only be described by the the amount of saliva the was dropping from their mouths
Karthik’s right hand was finally working on he had been curious about all evening . First it started to fiddle around on the fabric on her back and later moved inside it . He finally knew the answer , that was the softest fabric on planet earth and it gained all its softness from the skin inside it .
All the while his left hand was drawing letters on her upper back left thigh.
For a moment they both stopped , moving their head away to gaze into each other’s eyes so as it experience all the passion before they acted on it . The moment didn’t last long as they they removed each other’s upper body cloths. Sameera’s was wearing a red sports bra that couldn’t stay on for more than a second . His hands moving along the pefect the curvature of her body finally met with their destination. Her nipples were soon inside his mouth . His tongue slowly grazed over them.
One of the many plus points of wearing sport shorts was getting known to them. His dick was inside her . Along with hip thrusts, tongue motions and finger flicks , an orchestra was born .
This orchestra was stopped only by the further removal of clothes . Noe they were completely naked and there was not a shred of anything between them . It felt as if all the air between them has been vacuumed out . Nothing could now separate their bodies . The orchestra began again . This time on the floor .
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k8ptpv/bodys_orchestra_my_first_attempt_at_writing