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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
I met this woman, Kanaka, in a youth festival. I represented media. I had a eye on this dark colored, strangely hot looking woman. She was a teacher who had brought a team of about twenty young girls for this cultural competition. Kanaka was about 26, fully grown in right parts, still unmarried and desirable. What attracted me to her was her indifference about her sexy appearance.
Perhaps she did not know how she made men turn to have another look at her swaying hips and shaking fleshy breasts. She wore sari and blouse which covered her matured body fully. But she exuded a sexual fire which I did not miss. I decided to have this woman before the three day festival was over.
The venue of the festival was a college with huge playground behind that. First day evening the cultural competitions were held. I was one of the judges for the folk dance competition. About ten colleges participated. Kanaka’s team was one among them. However, her team did not perform well. But in mislead ego Kanaka believed that her team was the best and judges showed discrimination against her team. She openly protested and even started crying madly. When the organizers could not passify her they asked me to some how take her away from the stage and bring some sense into her stupid head. I casually led her outside that hall.
It was mostly dark out side the auditorium. I took Kanaka to the side of the hall and started consoling her. She was sobbing like any thing. I felt like really calming her, I held her by her shoulders. Suddenly I felt electric feeling passing through my body. I realized suddenly, this was the woman whom I am eyeing since that morning. Every now and then I was staring at what ever part she revealed her sari. And some how my experience eye assured me a sumptuous dinner hidden in the sari and blouse. Now I was holding her so close.
The warmth of her young body radiated. Her softness was felt as my sides touched hers. She was not really conscious of my holding. In her emotional out burst, as if she needed some one really to sooth her sadness, she pressed herself into my arms and on to my chest. The darkness around filled me with some courage. I consciously held her tight into my embrace, which not doing it very obviously, I caressed her shoulders, her chubby cheeks, her throat and wiped her tears. Smoothness of her skin was amazing. Her dark color was added to her sensuousness.
When my embrace became tighter I could feel her fleshy, rounded and robust breasts softly pressing against my chest. At one time I felt both the balls to be rubbing on my hard chest. Which meant that the embrace was total. She was still muttering complaints and crying. I looked at the far end of the play ground where the inauguration ceremony was held this morning. It was almost totally dark.
While giving her some consolations I walked her away from the hall, still holding her tightly in my arms, and she never made a attempt to come off my hold. It is only when it became difficult to walk she started walking by my side, still with my arms very much on her soft shoulders. She suddenly started giggling. When asked why? She said, “I realized that you know how to console a crying woman. But should be doing it with so many people around. You practically squeezed me into her arms.!” I said, ‘Kanaka, you were quite unconsolable. So I had to….” “It is ok. I didn’t dislike that” she again giggle.
I was happy she was relieved a bit. We waked towards the dark grounds. The as the darkness became thicker, and the surrounding chilled, our hands touched, then hands went around our waists, our hips touched each others. She liked the intimacy just like that.
At a point I encountered her and took her into my arms and squeezed her soft and fleshy body to my chest. “Kanaka, I have been wanting this since morning when I saw for the first time. You look gorgeous. My hands were surveying her broad back. Kanaka cooed, “It is strange that I am not resisting your attempts. Perhaps I needed this now. You wont hurt me, will you?” I said, “Never honey.”
We walked some more distance away. My hand which was around her warm waist climbed up a bit and cupped her round fleshy right breast once. She just giggled and cooed. Emboldened I caressed it fully and also pressed it in my palm. She held my hand and did not remove it from there. “Anand,” she moaned. “It is a bit too much for me Anand, don’t excite me..please”. But I was in no mood to listen to her. The softness of her breast in my hand was too much to quit.
I turned Kanaka to face me. I could hardly see her face in the darkness around us. At that moment I was interested to feel her body, as I had already seen her face enough. I pulled her to me and embraced her fully. Now my hands were on her back pressing her to my body is such a way that her medium sized breasts crushed on my chest. Kanaka made an attempt to bring her hands between us, but I held both her arms and put them around my neck and again embraced her. In this position her soft breasts could not help role on my hard chest. I felt Kanaka moved her body as if she wanted to rub her fleshy balls on me.
I hid my face between her ear and her shoulder kissing her neck, biting it softly. Kanaka moaned involuntarily. She smelled good. Her soft skin made me more excited. I held her face and kissed her lips. Initially she resisted softly saying no..no..no… But when I persisted she gave in. Her lips were soft, warm and sweet. When my kissing became more ardent Kanakas arms tightened around my neck, wanting more pleasure out of kissing. At a point her warm tongue made a quick movement between my lips. I could feel the urgency being built in her slender body. I pressed my mouth on hers and forced my hungry tongue into her mouth. Kanaka grunted, but received my tongue so willingly. We were one for a while.
When I knew Kanaka was holding my neck tightly my hands left her face and went back on her back. My dick was crying for more attention. I put my hands on her buttock and caressed on her ass cheeks. They were cute and fleshy. I rolled them in my palms. Kanakas body expressed desire. I put both my hands on her buttock and pressed her waist on to my groin. My erected prick was pressing between her thighs. I rubbed it there to make more impact. When she felt it was too much to bear Kanaka forcefully pulled herself back. I wished I could see her face.
“What is this sir, you are seducing me in the first meeting itself’ she said. “I am sorry if I trespassed you” I said dramatically. When she said, “Not like that….” I knew that she can be taken to any length. I decided to fuck her then and there only. I had only to tune her up a bit.
I held Kanaka by her waist and made her walk with me further. “It is too dark there.” Kanaka said with pretended fear. I said, “Darkness some times is useful.” She giggled, understanding the import of meaning of my words. I knew that there were some benches put at the volley ball court a little further in the ground. I walked towards them. When I found one we sat on it. In the far distance we could see the faint lights of the auditorium where the dance competitions were being still held.
We suddenly felt the chill of the open air ground. Kanaka pushed herself closer to me, wanting to feel the warmth of my body. I held her by her shoulders and started kissing her mouth again. Kanaka was more ardent this time. She moaned loudly, being sure that no one was there to listen to her. While savoring her mouth I caressed her smooth and flat belly and played with belly button. Kanaka shuddered with delight. Pallu of her sari fell down from her breasts. This I learnt when I raised my exploring hand up to her chest. Her soft and fleshy handful mummies were a delight to squeeze. Over the blouse and bra I pressed her breasts to my hearts content.
Tentatively Kanaka placed her hand between my thighs. I had totally ignored her wanting. I pressed her tender hand between my thighs and rubbed it on my penis under my trousers. She moaned sexily. I opened my zip and took out my hard prick and placed Kanaka’s hand on it. After a moment she held it lovingly and started playing with it only to harden me more. I caressed her fleshy thighs and slowly started raising her sari and petticoat. When I touch her naked thighs she was warm there. My hand moved to the junction of her thighs. When I reached there I found a hot and wet pussy pressing against her thin panty. I rubbed her cunt lips to make her moan loud. I stifled her crying with my lips.
When I tried to open the hooks of her blouse Kanaka held my hand preventing the act. A typical rural woman as she was, Kanaka was shy to bare herself even in such darkness, especially because it was open ground. I didn’t mind this, because I was looking for something else and the luxury of denuding this woman can wait. So decided to try the lower part. While with one hand I continue to press and fondle her breasts and with my lips busy playing with hers I started to caress her fleshy and warm things on her sari. I place my hand in the junction just find out her reaction. Kanaka did not resist, I continue to rub her pussy.
At a point of time when she started moaning with uncontrollable pleasure, she held my hand rubbing her pussy. Contrary to my expectation she held my hand and rubbed it vigorously on her hungry cunt. She was in real heat and was prepared to go any length. I place my mouth on her left breast and started literary eating it. Kanaka felt a surge of pleasure running through her entire body, she inadvertently held my head and rubbed my face on to her both breasts one after another. I put my hands under buttock and squeezed them like anything. Without her own knowledge Kanaka’s pussy was wanting more. I could feel this with her thighs opening wider and wider, making way to my rubbing hand.
My prick which was by now stiff like a rod wanted more activities. I made Kanaka hold it for my while I lifted her sari and petticoat further. When I inserted my hand between her thighs I could touch her pussy soaked in love juices completely wetting her thin panty. She grunted. While caressing her fleshy thighs I spread her legs and came in between her thighs. Very lovingly I kissed Kanaka while mauling her warm and fleshy breasts. I knew if I tried to remove her panty off Kanaka would become conscious and may resist further attempt. So, I just pushed her panty aside to bare her hungry and wet pussy lips. I rubbed them for a little while and pinched at her clit to make her start. Then slowly in descended between her leg and the knob of my prick just touched between pouting pussy lips. Kanaka was totally unaware of what was happening.
I pushed my erect penis a little further and two inches of it was inside her pussy. Though she was not a little girl, her pussy was new to such penetration. Her pussy resisted. But with wetness she had developed and her own urgency, her pussy welcome me totally. With in two or three pushed I was completely in her pussy to my hilt. Kanaka opened her eyes once and closed it again in ecstasy. She moaned like anything. I held Kanaka by her fleshy buttocks and started ramming my rod in and out of her wet pussy. Kanaka cried in pain and pleasure. It was indeed her first time. She tasted good.
As it was a belated first time with her, I was fast approaching climax. I put my mouth to her breasts, biting them hard I pumped my load of cum into the depths of her cunt. Even after I emptied myself into her, I was not able to stop my pumping movement into her lovely pussy. Kanaka has almost gone unconscious.
When I pulled my self out, Kanaka found herself completely satiated. Both of us tided our clothes. Both were silent. We walked back to the auditorium where the dance competition was concluding. Kanaka’s girls asked her, “Mam..where had you been… we have won the first prize in group dance…” Kanaka felt doubly happy. “I also have won the priceless prize” she thought.
Though I planned to get Kanaka into my guest house room, for shyness she could not agree. But during the other two nights we were in the camp, we had had three more fucking, again behind the school and in the darkness of the night. After that I have no contact with Kanaka. I learned later that she had married. Even now I am looking for her. If I get her, I would definitely lay her and she would certainly love to get laid. Friends, if you find my Kanaka, tell her I am waiting for her. And also write to me at : pasha1@dataone.in
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