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Old Pals

I watched her from across the table; Nirmala was much more beautiful that I remembered her. Of course she was much more sexier too. We had last seen each other about fifteen years ago. At that time I had been sixteen and she had been twelve. Even back then she had been a part of my sexual fantasies. After we had left the city and moved on we had lost almost all touch with her family. Except for some greeting cards that our parents exchanged we had had no news of each other. 

It had taken me a while to place her when she had called me on the phone to say that she was in town. We had made a date for the evening and here we were.

She was wearing an off-shoulder black dress. The dress stopped exactly at her knees and promised a pair of wonderful thighs. The garment hugged her bottom and what a bottom it was. From the moment I set my eyes on her, sitting there waiting for me, I had been in a continuous state of arousal. 

We had spoken about old times and updated each other about our lives. The chatter had moved on to topics of general interest as both of us tried and discovered more about each other. 

It was 11 O’clock and the bill was on the table. I searched desperately for a way to make the evening last. Then she saved the evening.

“I don’t really feel like calling it a night yet. Do you know a place where we can get a drink now?”

In our town all bars and pubs closed at eleven, so I suggested my place. She accepted happily and so we went to my place.

We put on some music and poured ourselves some drinks. After a couple of rounds I noticed that she was swaying to the music.

“Do you like to dance?”

“Hmmmm”, she nodded.

I stood up and held out my hand. She took it and stood up with me. We were stuck to each other. I felt the warmth of her body as we moved. My penis was uncomfortably large inside my jocks. I wished at the same time for this dance to go on forever, at the same time I wanted a break to go adjust my penis. 

Her head was on my shoulder now, her breath on my neck, he torture was getting too hard to take.

“Uncomfortable?” she asked in a soft murmur.

“No, no, it’s alright, you can rest there”, I said.

“I meant are you uncomfortable inside your pants? I have to admit that my panties are soaked through.”

“Maybe I should help you clean up”, I suggested.

“Would you?”

I released myself from her grasp and led her to the couch. I gently let her down on to the couch and knelt before her. I pushed her dress up and hooked my fingers on the straps of her panties. I gently peeled them off her. She was right, she was soaked through and through. I held up the panties to my nose and inhaled her exotic smell. I let the panties fall to the floor and took my face close to her glistening wet cunt.

My tongue reached out and brushed against her cunt lips.

She let out a loud groan as the tip ran along the length of her gash.

I repeated the action with the same results. The next time I dug in a little deeper. Soon I was ploughing her cunt with my tongue tip. She spread her thighs out as wide as she could to allow me complete access to her charms.

Before long my tongue was pumping in and out of her like a penis. Her short gasps told me that she was on the verge of an orgasm. So, even though it was tiring I kept up the pumping until she clamped her thighs around my head and held me locked to her. She was thrusting her hips upward to meet my thrusting tongue and her gasps were now loud screams of ecstasy.

After the orgasm passed she released my head and I came up for a breath of fresh air. We sat like that, she on the couch, with her legs spread and me on the floor.

I reached out and slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Her parted lips, with tongue licking them periodically, were too much to bear. I unzipped my pants and let them drop. She reached out and stroked my raging hard on.

“Come in”, she whispered in a husky voice.

I didn’t need a second invitation. I climbed up between her legs and thrust myself into her.

“Yes”, she moaned.

I began to rock into her slowly.

“Harder”, she urged me. 

I complied and began to ram myself into her. Her hands came around me and held my ass cheeks. Urgently they pushed me on to go faster and faster. We were a flurry of humping. I felt my ejaculation build.

“I’m cumming”, I told her.

“Yes, I’m ready for you”, she told me.

Something about the way she said it made me lose all my control. I felt jets of sperm fly out into her cunt. I kept ramming her until I was dry. Her cunt muscles had tightened around me and milked every drop I had.

For a while we lay panting, one on top of the other. Then I rolled off her and sat on the floor with my back resting on the couch. She lay still behind me. Then I felt her moving, sitting up and then sitting next to me on the floor.

“That was wonderful”, she told me.

I nodded.

She leaned forward and began to pump my semi-rigid penis. After a few pumps she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. It was not long before I had a glistening, slick rigid penis. She stood up and straddled me. Slowly she eased herself onto me. I felt her warmth envelope my penis as it traveled deeper into her recesses.

Reaching forward I took her nipples into my mouth and began sucking on them. On her part she began to move forward and backward on me. I didn’t need to move as inch as she rode even millimeter of my rigid penis. Slowly we made love. As I sucked her nipples she took my ear lobes between her lips and began to play with it. Without a sound we made love on the living room floor.

After about fifteen minutes she got off me and got on her fours, offering her cunt from behind. I knelt behind her and guided myself into her. With a little more activity I began to ram my rod deep into her.

She moaned as my penis rubbed her in all the right places. I felt her squeezing her cunt muscles on my penis. Without actually seeming to the pace picked up and soon I was thrashing into her. Our gasps and groans got louder as we approached our orgasms together. I thrust hard and slow into her as my seed flooded her cunt.

Together we collapsed to the floor, me on top of her. That is how we woke up the next morning.

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