Consoling friend’s grieving mother

Do you know the meaning of your name Madhu? It means honey. You are so sweet and I want to drink you.

She closed her eyes as I got closer, my lips connected with her jawbone instead, I made the most of it and trailed tiny butterfly kisses down her neck and to her collarbone. I went up again and gently traced her jaw with my tongue. She shivered; intense emotions running through her. Her breathing got shallower as I reached her ear and gently sucked her earlobe.

‘Come on. I’m not going to hurt you, it’s just a kiss. ‘I whispered seductively into her ear holding her hand above her head with one hand. I lowered the other one to her face and gently pulled her face to face me. She whimpered slightly but not from fear, she didn’t resist my persuasive fingers and thumb that gently caressed her chin. I skilfully closed the gap between us devouring her lips and stealing all her ability to think. Without giving a second thought to what she was doing she arched her body into mine and kissed back. She fitted perfectly.

I ran my tongue along her lower lip asking for entrance. She obliged and opened her mouth and met my tongue with hers. I let go of her trapped hands so mines could go other places and she brought her hands down, ran them over my chest and shoulders and finally let them settle around my neck. I pulled her closer.

Now it was my turn to be consumed by her, her scent, her taste. She tasted like Vanilla, innocence, promises to be kept, secrets to be told and passion to be awakened.

As her delicate hand left my neck and travelled tantalizingly upward into my hair, leaving tingling skid-marks wherever her fingers touched.

Madhu moaned against her mouth as she continued her walk of fire around my scalp, she took her hand away and brought it to my cheek where she left it. My hands wandered slowly around her back, making their way down, gently cupping her tight butt-cheeks. She moaned as I pressed myself against her, a streak of emotions running through her again. Gently breaking the kiss I looked at her, her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen from kissing her eyes shone brightly with intense passion.

I led her to the bed, sitting next to her kissed her neck and shoulders, inhaled the aroma jasmine scent, and said You are sexy and exciting. I removed her sari pallu, and fondled her breasts. I unhooked her blouse and removed while she silently raised her hands to ease out. I removed her bra and touched her big round firm breasts and her nipples.

It was so nice to be there beside her, kissing her, fondling her breasts, sliding my hand between her legs to rub her sweet little bud and penetrate her a little with my fingers. As nervous as she was, she was very wet and excited. She passionately kissed me back. I got up and removed my lungi and shirt. My cock was already erect like a pole. I took her hands placed on my cock and said ‘Feel it’. She held my cock stroking and enjoying the sensations. Having my penis in her hand was so exciting.

Madhu: To say I was nervous about sex that night is a huge understatement. I was not only a virgin; I was a very sheltered, naïve virgin. I wasn’t completely sure how to even have sex. The whole, unknown process scared me to death. The bad experience with my late husband trying desperately and unsuccessfully to penetrate, break my hymen and enter me was always lingering.

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