His Rising Stars - Sex Stories

His Rising Stars

... properly with the shawl. The soft silky touch of her thigh was making me go crazy.

I wanted to rub my dick on her delicate body or jerk it while pleasuring her with the other hand. I moved my hand up and felt her panties, moist with her secretions. I rubbed her puffy swollen love lips with my fingers and found the trigger button hidden betwixt them. I gave it a squeeze. She let out a loud sob. We froze. But nobody around us was apparently paying attention to us. I crushed the clitoris between my thumb and fingers. The material of her panties was soft and I could feel everything easily. I caressed her crotch and ran my finger between her cunt lips.

"I am moving in." I whispered.

I tried to put my fingers inside her panties through the elastic waistband. But it was nearly impossible because the angle was not right.

"From downwards." She dropped a hint in my ear.

What a fool I am. Why didn't I think of it? I let my hand slide over her crotch and down the pussy lips and found the leg-opening. My fingers slipped in. The tips of my fingers felt the soft flesh of her swollen pussy lips. I rubbed her cunt lips one by one. The vulva was clean shaven. Her swollen and fluffy cunt lips were silky, slippery with her secretions. She dug her teeth into my shoulder.

I found the naked clit and rolled it between my fingers. She was breathing heavily into my ear. I let one of my fingers slip inside her. She was wetter than the slush of a quagmire. I added two more fingers to ...

... the previous one and pressed her clitoris with my thumb grinding it against her pubic bone.

"I am on the verge of..." she couldn't complete the sentence. Her body shuddered and she clung to me tightly sinking her teeth deeper into my shoulder. I stopped finger fucking her. Her inner muscles tightened around my fingers. I rubbed my cheek on her head. She took out her hand from under the shawl and touched my lips with finger tips. I kissed them. I felt her vaginal muscles relax slowly. I took out my fingers and she clasped her thighs shut tightly.

I brought my hand out of the shawl it was soaked with her juices. I brought it close to my nose and took in the smell of her sex. She knew what I was going to do next. She caught my wrist but not before I had licked my middle finger. She let go of my wristed and I took my time licking my fingers soaked in her tasty juices. She kept looking her face turned beetroot red.

"You are very tasty." I spoke into her mouth. I slipped my hand under the shawl and wiped my hand on her thighs smearing them with her own juice. She adjusted her sari and took my hand in hers and slipped her fingers in mine. She squeezed my hand. I tightened my embrace around her and brought her mouth close to mine.

"Will you like to return the favor?"I asked her. She nodded her head vigorously unable to respond with words.

"Wait." She said after a pause. She was still holding my hand hidden under the shawl. She caressed it, felt the hairy back of my hand ...