Please read the previous part here ( Maid from Heaven – Part 48 ). Now let’s continue
The most special thing about both the kisses was that neither of us went wild or breathless, it was pure skyrocketing passion which had found a release.
After the kiss I said “the strawberry ice-cream tasted better Charles”, he naughtily asked “so do you want to taste some more”. I shied away and said “no thank you. If I want it again I will ask you” and continued eating my ice-cream.
His ice-cream kisses were making me cream between my legs already and I only hoped he would not discover that. We were both quietly eating our own ice-creams while frequently staring questioningly into each other’s eyes.
We were as if talking with our eyes now. Then breaking the silence Charles said “it’s been sixteen years now”. I said “It’s ok”. Then after a few moments of silence I said “you seem like a nice person, why are the kids not staying with you”?
He replied “I tried but I lost the case because her ex was a very good lawyer”. This was followed by more moments of silence. Then he asked “can I taste that chocolate ice-cream again”?
This was exactly what I was waiting for, I took a big scoop filling my mouth and brought my lips to his…. Our lips met and he tried to get as much of the ice-cream from my mouth to his by way of kissing.
While I was struggling to hold the ice-cream in my mouth because it was quickly melting and naturally tricking down my throat. Now it was my turn, I asked “can I taste the strawberry now”?
We continued like this till we both were out of ice-cream. After the steamy ice-cream tasting and kissing session I realised his one hand was feeling my butt and his other was caressing my inner thighs.
My arousal was at its peak and because of that I lost it. Without worrying about where his hands were venturing or this open public space, I held his face kissing him with wild passion.
During the kiss his hand went from my thighs to cupping my tits and gently fondling them. He even found my erect nipples and gave them a gently squeeze and that sent my orgasm crashing thru me…
Charles held me tightly while continuing to kiss till my body stopped trembling and I opened my eyes. I came out of his embrace saying “I am sorry Charles. That was not supposed to happen…”.
He replied “that ok Uma, it shows how much hotness is still buried inside you”. I blushed turning my face away. Then before things could get further out of hand I asked “can we go home now because it is getting late”?
The time was just past 7pm now, we got in his car. He started his car and looked at me. He asked “how much time do we have before you really need to go”?
I said “well very little”. He asked “can I have five minutes with you”? I said “yes I am here with you, go ahead”. He said “no that I not what I meant. I want five minutes with you in total privacy”.
I thought he surely wanted to get between my legs now but five minutes was definitely not enough. So since I still had lots of time before you would return I said “ok fine, but where”?
He said “my place, if you don’t mind”. I replied “fine but let’s make it quick because I am already late”. We reached his house soon and sat down together on the sofa without speaking a word.
We looked in each other’s eyes for a moment before Charles leaned on me kissing my lips. Then still continuing the kiss his hands started wandering on my tits and inner thighs.
Only this time his hand which was caressing my inner thighs went far higher brushing my wet panties with his knuckles. His touch on my privates made my body shudder with a pleasurable jolt.
He took that as a positive sign and unzipped my dress from behind lowering it. Soon I was lying on his sofa with Charles leaning over me completely and my tits clad in my red bra for his viewing pleasure.
After the kiss he went directly for my tits while planting kissed all the way. My dress was bunched up around my waist and had crawled up from below also displaying my dripping wet red thongs.
He lowered my bra straps revealing my tits and went crazy squeezing them while nibbling my nipples. His hands were hurting while his mouth was making me squirm with pleasure.
I pushed him off a little and shouted “stop hurting me Charles”. He was startled when I pushed him hard. He said “sorry Uma, I got carried away seeing the most beautiful tits in the world.
Then he resumed sucking them while being gentler with his hands. Then he went down between my legs. I was holding my thighs tightly closed to see what he would do.
After seeing resistance from me he put his mouth at my Y and began licking with his tongue. It felt really good so I loosened my legs. He took that as another positive sign and dived in with his tongue.
He had slid my thongs to a side while he tasted my juices from my earlier orgasm. He held my thighs from under raising them high and began probing my butt hole too.
Then he lowered me and grabbed my waist in his strong hands and flipped me on my chest. I did not like his forceful ways so I yelled “stop it Charles, I want to go home now. You said five minutes and I am already late”.
He didn’t listen to me and started giving hard smacks on each of my butt cheeks. This sent stinging pain thru my body making me scream but at the same time something stirred up feelings inside me.
By now I was so aroused and more than half way towards my next orgasm. I kept telling him that he was hurting me but he didn’t listen. Then he lowered my panties a little before getting on top.
I looked over my shoulder and saw him unzipping his pants. He had an average cock and after lubricating it with his own spit he drilled it deep into my butt.
It hurt a little but thankfully my own pussy juice had tricked down to my butt from earlier in the evening making his entry less painful. Soon the pain in my ass was replaced with pleasure because no one had fucked my butt in a while.
Even before I could begin reminiscing the pleasures of getting my ass pounded he stiffened and collapsed on me. I was so fucking disappointed now that despite his actions, the least he could have done is to have fucked me till my next orgasm.
Then he got up and sat on the adjoining sofa holding his shrivelled cock in his hand. I simply got off and went to the bathroom and cleaned up. When I came back he had zipped up.
He looked at me and said “I am very sorry Uma, I got carried away with beauty and could not control myself”. I shouted back “you have really disappointed me today. I misjudged you to be a gentleman. Now don’t you ever touch me again”.
I went and stood near the door and he understood. He quietly locked his house and dropped me home in his car. I came inside and sat on the sofa thinking how wrong I was about this guy.
Anyway I went to my room and showered and got ready wearing that burgundy mini dress to go out with you. Since I still had time I sat down with my books trying to make good use of time till you returned.
Then I heard the doorbell and was very excited that I had to be you. When I opened the door I saw Jiju standing there. He kind of froze for a few moments looking at me.
I had to shout his name a few times to bring him out of his reverie. Then I welcomed him inside and sat with him on the sofa. Jiju asked “where is Krishna? I need to meet him urgently”.
I said “he has gone out on work and should be back anytime now” looking at the clock which showed 9pm. I asked “what would you like to have”? He said “just cold water will do”.
I served him and caught him staring down my cleavage. I immediately straightened up without waiting for him to finish and went to the kitchen hoping you come home soon.
Then Jiju came to the kitchen holding his glass. I asked “do you need more water”? He replied “no I just came to keep the glass” and kept it in the sink.
He turned to go then stopped looking at me, he said “you are looking really pretty in this dress today Uma”. I said “thank you Jiju”. His compliment felt very soothing especially after my last rotten encounter.
To be continued….
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