1. Manasvi: First Encounter


    Date: 7/1/2024, Categories: First Time Author: byjustfancy 

    ... could not continue to stand and led her to stumble upon my bed.

Manasvi pushed me, nibbled every ridge of my shaft and used her teeth to bite lightly. I was afraid that I may ejaculate immediately but her sucking made me hold on tight. Dripping saliva she expertly licked me, whispering what I thought was Mmmmmanmatha. Somehow that joyous groan added spice to my banana.

Was she licking me dry? Was she slurping all that precum? Was she salivating or was it my own? Wetness all over my shaft and sack, flowing onto the bed. Fuck, that was one hungry girl. Dirty, naughty. Alternatingly sucking one ball after another; each playing up down on her rolling tongue. The sack had tightened to a small bunch and straining to burst out. And then she teased my glans...kissing, biting, swirling her tongue, showering and taking me up to her throat. Holy shit! It was a sexploding situation. And I didn't want to come just then.

I lifted her firmly. Dripping mouth and chin and drenched T-shirt! Holding her waist I lifted the T-shirt and loosened the string of her short. Baby pink bra and panty. Both wet and inviting. The strong scent of sex. Mine or her's? As her lips reached mine, I understood it was my own. And I tasted my own juice mingled with her saliva.

I was puzzling whether Manasvi was a dominatrix. She never let up her curiosity and probing. Pushed her tongue into my mouth and glided her tongue, covering every nook and corner. Mouthful of deliciousness. A long drawn ...
    ... kissing, licking and sucking; relaxing and refreshing. Something which brought me back to my senses.

Won't your parents search for you?

Manasvi was aghast. Gave a hard stare and guffawed loudly,

"Ohh! The lonely animal is worried about society" and bit me on my lips. I was worried, however. Sensing my reluctance,

"They have gone out of city. Don't worry"

I squirmed in pain as she bit my lips and clutched my balls hard. Aroused I pulled her hair and took her in my mouth. I rolled my tongue over her cheeks, eyes and brows and just above her lips. Her grip loosened but was clinging to me like a vine. Lowering myself a little easily I could reach her breasts.

At 5'7", Manasvi easily matched my height. Undid her straps. Fit, tight, round, hardened. Circling her breasts, I made my way to her nipples. Brown coffee on a dollop of vanilla. Perky, proud and poking. Pinched them lightly and she gave a sexiest moan. My penis was pressing her, filling her navel with precum. Hands roving on her back I pushed into her panty and pressed her bottom. Tracing my hand on her curves it lingered near the sacrum. Applying gentle pressure I took her nipples into my mouth. She gasped for breath as I licked her areoles and sucked.

Manasvi allowed me to take the lead. Her body was responding as if it had never been touched before by a man. She was not a melting butter; she was a willing student who let herself answer to my moves. Manasvi was no sponge; a discerning girl, ...
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