Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Mala aunty - slow riding black beauty part 3

I wanted to see her treasures in a close up. I gently pulled her panties down her legs. Since I wanted the thighs to be spread fully I had to remove the panties through the heel of her legs….. and I spread her thighs a bit more. Mala tried to once again cross her legs and when I pulled them apart strongly she covered patch with her hands.

I roughly pried her hands away and observed.

Her pubic hair was thick and luxuriant and smelt strongly of soap and a kind of a wet humid heat. I parted her hair and watched her slit. It was black but when I parted the thin folds of her vagina I could make out the wet pink. I looked up and noticed that Mala had shut her eyes firmly and was still covering her face with her hands.

I moved on top and kissed her on the lips. She moved her face away till I held it firmly and kissed hard putting my tongue inside. But my other hand was free and searching for purchase in her bushy patch.

With some difficulty I managed to make a nice head to slit position. This time when she tried to cross her legs I was ready with my knee which simply pushed it firmly.

Then I wondered whether I should do this slowly or finish it fast. Slow would mean lots of energy. I was already a bit tired in getting to this position.

Mala was a strong woman and it had taken all my energy to ensure her legs were spread and her blouse open. Just pulling her hands away from her bosom was a difficult job. No sooner than I had settled to suck her nipples she tried to move away.

I could sense the wet feeling at the tip of my cock. I decided a quick entry and exit strategy would do the trick. I remained like that and started whispering to her about how she was my love. She liked that a bit and relaxed. I raised her hands and put them above her head.

I continued to kiss her and she relaxed a bit more and as I fondled her breasts and sucked her nipples she even half opened her eyes to the situation. A lot less shy. I had not removed all her dress.

Her blouse was opened up fully but not removed from her hand sleeves completely. While her sari had been spread across the bed and she lay on it in her inner skirt it was not fully undressed.

Even her inner skirt was not removed. I had merely bunched it around her waist exposing her thigh. Of course her panty was lying on the floor.

I then told her, “Mala didi, I will not do anything….let us not do it fully”

She relaxed, “Can I get up?’ she wanted to get up and cover herself. I held her on the bed,

“Wait, just a few more minutes” She lay there expectantly more cautious and curious than excited.

In real life a virgin girl is never sloppy wet to take gigantic cocks and scream in excitement. The first few times is always filled with doubts and virgins are filled with a trepidation of what to expect.

I continued kissing and fondling her breasts and once in a while rubbed her cunt with the head of my cock. Soon I found a nestling place at the entrance of her cunt and tried to gently press the head. She sense something and tried to push me. But I had conserved my energy.

Her hands were up above her head and could not come down. Her legs were spread and prevented from closing by the placement of my knee and my entire top body was lying on her. She could not get up. I hushed her. She kept quiet and I continued kissing. Suddenly at the count of five I thrust into her. She tried to get up but I held her hard. With a sensual pop I was inside her.

She was tight and then tried to struggle. I held her hard and the more she struggled the more purchase I had to enter her.

Then she stopped struggling and I realized I was inside her. I stopped and felt the moment. It felt nice and tight. I went back to kissing and fondling her breast and nipples.

She gritted her teeth and noticed tears at the end of her eyes. I felt a further tightness inside her and again pushed hard.

Suddenly, her cunt could take me fully and I realized I had just gone through her maidenhead. She gasped and said, “Saheb take it out…it is paining”

I kissed her and licked her tears and gently started moving on top of her. She gripped my arm and I winced. She was a strong one after all. I quickly rode her fast and I was too excited to hold and just ejaculated deep inside her. I rolled off her tired and saw from the corner of my eyes she was tired too.

She lay like that for a few minutes before gathering her blouse and sari. She sat down on the floor at the side of the bed and put her head down. She was sobbing.

I sat up and watched her, “Mala didi….didi….”

She did not respond and kept sobbing.

I watched….it was after all the first time….i would make up for this….my black beauty was mine forever….i lit a cigarette and watched….in love…in lust…

Mala was still a coal mine and i had just dug a sweet ditch…while the whole field lay there unexplored… (CCN, 2009)

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