Different Kind Of Housewarming
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Bobby and rani are back after a long hiatus. The reason for the hiatus is we are now living in two different continents. Not to say , it has dimmed our passion one bit. It is true, distance makes the heart grow fonder and the chut go wetter and the lund go harder. We do our bit to keep it going – loads of sexting and cyber sessions, raunchy pictures, and voice notes. But this piece is not on the regular, it is on how we continue to surprise ourselves by the craziness even after four years. We met in a third location (country) after seven months of separation and I remember, we had a long one hour drive from the airport to the hotel. Now this country is a little conservative and we couldn’t really kiss in the taxi so we contained our emotions and just held hands tightly the whole way. Once we checked in to the hotel, it was an unbelievably long process until we could get into our room and the lust and pent-up emotions were just getting out of control. Finally, we rushed into our rooms. We had both taken red-eye flights and were groggy and earlier wanted to freshen up in the room but instead, once we were inside the room, our carnal instincts took over. Bobby flung me on to the bed and let us just say, it was two hours before either of us could freshen up. And that weekend was us trying to piece in seven months of separation into 2.5 days. If there was a perfect combination of love and lust- it was us that weekend. This piece is still not on this weekend. A month and a half later, I was visiting my home town and Bobby planned a surprise visit. I had just gained possession of my new flat and we had a brainwave that we could meet at the bare flat and inaugurate it in our own special way. So I smuggled the keys of my new flat without letting my parents know, smuggled a bed sheet since I knew the flat was bare and off we drove to my flat. It was a beautiful night. Dark but bright with stars. We reached my flat, spread out my sheet in one of the rooms. The moonlight streamed into the room- Luckily, it was a tenth floor flat with the front view being the hills and it afforded us the privacy that we needed for our deeds since there were no curtains. We undressed each other furiously. Within a matter of three mins of unlocking the flat, we were ready to get down and dirty. My chut was dripping wet from the entire drive to the flat in anticipation of what was going to unfold. We went at it crushing the bed sheet as we went along. His cock was hard as hell waiting to pierce my holes. My relatively unused hole was waiting eagerly for him and as soon as he entered there was a surge of extra hot pain followed by pleasure. He grabbed me in the way he knows how to, owning every bit of my body and squeezing it into his. In bed, he is my master and I completely submit to him. He knows at that point that I will do anything for him and allow him to do anything to me which gives him a greater kick. We were entwined in each other, kissing and playing tongue hockey. He pulled back my hair and watched me surrender to him. Once my chut was placated, I went to suck his hard lund. His hard lund responds almost immediately to my tongue and lips on it. I could make out how much he had missed this too as I felt his manhood becoming harder and bigger as I sucked on it. I proceeded to lick his balls and swish them around in my mouth like candy. Thereafter, I pushed his legs to an incline and went even lower with my tongue to his ass. I started stroking his ass hole with my tongue, darting my tongue down his line like a snake. I started sucking in the hole and he started to moan. This is always such a turn on point to have my man say my name and moan in pleasure. He was now eager to return the deed and pushed me on to my back. He entered me with a vengeance, licking every bit of me and hearing me moan. His lund was boring into me like it had to find water no matter what and found my cum instead, He sucked my breasts and my iron hard nipples, he buried his head in my valley. In the moonlight and in an almost empty building, we made crazy love and moaned without a damn to the world. I love to say his name loud when he is getting me all hot and excited and I was moaning and screaming his name in quick succession. He asked me if he could cum as it had taken a lot of self control until now to hold back. Given that the flat had to look spotlessly clean, I made him cum in my mouth and licked every drop of him dry. We collapsed in each other’s arms, flushed with all the acitivity and the heat it generated. My chut was hot and sore with all the maintenance service it had received. We kissed each other and tried to take in the sight of the other’s naked body and enjoy the tight embrace we miss so much. His lund did not want to give up and my chut was lubricated beyond anything. However, we did not have more time for the night and reluctantly had to dress ourselves. All dressed up, we proceeded to the balcony and kissed in total oblivion with only the hills and stars to blush at our horniness and passion. We had a few smokes with him blowing the smoke into my mouth in between deep kisses. We grinded against the wall of the balcony, kissing, grabbing and knowing there was no way we could make love that night again. That was one of the steamiest afterplays we have had and a stunning foreplay for when we would meet in two days time. The bedsheet was crumbled and was evidence of how every position possible with a flat surface had been tried out. The drive back where I had to drop him at a pub to meet his friends was a long one where he didn’t let go of my hand even while I was changing gears. The goodbye kiss was long and reaffirming what had been one of our craziest and best lovemaking. This was a first for Bobby and Rani. To do it in an empty house with no curtains, to do it on the flat ground without anyone knowing. Just when we thought, there is nothing we haven’t tried- we continue to surprise ourselves. These sessions and memories keep us going for when we will meet next – which will again be after a long gap. But I look forward to it – as my man knows how to make the wait count and more than worth it.