Savitri Comes to Stay with Ravi Ch. 02

"Magnetic?" I started laughed. But he smothered my laugh with his lips. He lifted me in his arms and carried me to the bathroom. He put me down.

"Whole my body is sticky with perspiration and grime." He told me. I started taking off his clothes one by one. His cock was erect and hard and engorged. It freely swayed in the air. It was my first glimpse of his cock in the daylight. It looked even bigger and ominous. The soft foreskin had retracted back and the head of the cock glistened with his secretions.

I remembered how he hand pleasured me last night kissing, chewing and licking my cunt. I felt like taking it in my mouth although I am not very enthusiastic about oral sex. My husband had forced his rod in my mouth once or twice and I had dutifully sucked on it. But today I thought that my lover deserves it. A reward for fulfilling my morning wish. But I refrained myself from doing it and satisfied myself with just giving him a kiss on the tip of its head. He let out a sigh immediately. I took the upper most part of the cock in my mouth and instinctively rolled my tongue over it. I felt muscle of his thighs tense under my hands. It made me feel good. I didn't want to stop. Moreover it was nothing like my past experience. It did not smell of urine or perspiration instead the smell of his cum mixed with musky smell of his perfume was quite a turn on, intoxicating and arousing. And today nobody was thrusting it down my throat, choking me. I guided it inside my mouth and it filled my whole oral cavity.

He lifted me up to hug me tightly and opened the shower. I was going to take bath for the third time. But it was going to be a very different from any other bath I had taken before. I applied soap on whole his body taking extra time to soap his hairy chest with hard nipples and his cock and butt. Then it was his turn. He took his time soaping me. As his hand expertly slipped from on part to another part of the body my moans grew louder.

When at last we got rid of the soap and all the grime under the cold shower he lifted me in his arms and wound my legs around his waist, my clean shaven mound tightly pressed against his hard cock. He started lifting me up and my cunt lips rubbed against the back of his hot rod and ripples of bliss spread throughout my body. He kept on lifting me higher until the head of his dick came to lie in the furrow between my labia and then he started lowering me down and his bone hard, hot dick started penetrating my receptive and eager vagina slowly. I kept on going down until half of it was inside me. Then he pushed my torso away from his body and the remaining half slid in quickly, the tip of his manhood touching the cervix of my womb. He started the upwards journey again lifting me up with his hands tightly holding my ass cheeks. It was a feeling I had never encountered before. I had never been fucked in this standing posture.

His swollen cock was massaging all my sensitive spots simultaneously. My brain was fogged. I was gasping for air. The water from the shower falling on my face was making breathing even more difficult. It was a novel feeling. So much water was pouring over me still my mouth was dry and my throat parched. My heels were digging in the small of his back. I moved in to hug him tightly and pulled my face out of the heavy spray of that water jet. My teats rubbed against his chest and it started another wave of lust. I went for his lips and sucked his saliva to moisten my lips and tongue and drank the water flowing down his nose. I dug my hands into his shoulder blades. Half of his staff came out of my hole. But that was not the priority for the time being. My hard erect nipples rubbed against his chest. My thirsty lips sucked on his lips and tongue.

He turned on his heels and now most of the water from the shower was falling on his face and shoulders. He pushed me back away from him and immediately his member was again ball deep inside me. He started bobbing me up and down. I was bouncing on his hands. But now I had got the hang of it and was participating with equal fervor digging my heels into his back to gain leverage. We both were panting. But nobody wanted to stop. I was screaming and moaning and he was groaning louder and louder until I felt the hot spray on my cervix. It made my muscles contract at once. His cock was stuck between my muscles but he kept on going flooding my hole with his semen. And I too climaxed. My grip tightened. I dug my nails into his skin and rose higher to make space for my waters to flow down. I was so happy that we had climaxed at the same time. I was all spent and just kept on hanging on to him with my arms around his neck. He too was leaning against the side wall puffing and panting. After sometime we mustered some strength and were again under the shower. We cleaned each other and then he carried me in his arms back to the bed room.

In the bedroom he simply rolled me on the bed. He looked tired and I felt ashamed as there was nothing I could think of to feed him. He took a moisturizer from the bedside table and started applying it all over my body then he started dressing me in the new clothes. When he had finished I went in front of the dressing table to do my hair and apply a little lipstick and make up. I didn't recognize myself. He came behind me and helped me to tuck my hair into a neat my bun tied a little higher than where I usually fix it. It made my neck look longer than it actually is. Then he himself got into some fresh clothes.

As I came to him walking like I was on the cat walk he gave me a peck on the cheek and took me to the kitchen. He poured a glass of juice for me and poured a stiff peg of whiskey and soda with lots of ice cubes for himself. Now why didn't I think of that?

"I didn't know you will be coming back so soon. I would have prepared something for lunch otherwise." I said in the way of an apology.

"And why didn't you prepare something for yourself." He asked pulling me ear.

"I didn't feel like eating without you." I said. I will cook something fast. "

"No, we are going to eat out. Find some heels from Charu's shoe rack. I forgot to buy those in hurry. We will buy now." He said poking his finger into my navel. My nipples were again hard and erect. One could see them through my tight dress.

You want me to go out in this dress."

"Why? What's wrong with it?" He asked feigning surprised.

"I am not going out in this it so tight. And... ." I didn't know what more to say.

"It fits you perfectly." He said stroking my cheek. "You look gorgeous in it."

"I have never worn such a dress before." I protested.

"So this is another 'first time'." He said laughing and nuzzled my neck. His nose touched a few trigger zones and I lost any desire to argue the matter any further. He made me wear one of my daughter's heels. On the street I kept on looking all around but the streets were deserted. He opened the door for me and nicely tucked me in the front seat.

We parked in front of a big restaurant. On the way he had kept on teasing my erect nipples and caressing my thighs. That had made me horny and thirsty again. I never knew I was so hungry for sex. Now I felt uneasy coming out of the car with my nipples protruding from my bra with half cups and the silky dress. He took my arm and led me to the restaurant.

As he opened the door all eyes were on us. I turned red like an overripe tomato. But he was not bothered at all. The hall was not full but there were a lot of people. And all were looking at us. He walked with me slowly giving me support so that I won't falter on my borrowed pencil heels. I felt like it was taking us eons to reach that table. As we reached the table a waitress appeared from nowhere and removed the 'reserve' plaque' from the table.

"You had planned it all in advance?" I asked him.

In answer he just smiled, pulled a chair out and helped me into it. He sat next to me instead of sitting opposite me.

It seemed he had placed the orders also in advance. The waitress got busy placing the plates and cutlery and on the table. Another waiter came and started placing the serving bowls with different dishes. It was the quickest service I had ever got. But it was the lengthiest lunch I had had in my life. First of all there were so many dishes and more over I was eating less and talking more and in between when his hand strayed into my dress, I was practically paralyzed. I could neither eat nor talk. He felt whole my body. There was a zipper on one side of my dress. I thought it was a pocket but when he unzipped it and slid his fingers inside, they came in direct contact with naked flesh of my thigh. He caressed my thigh and moved his hand further to my crotch and inner thighs. Being touched and felt like that in broad daylight with so many people around was something I couldn't have dreamed even in my weirdest dreams. My pulse raced and blood rushed to my head.

"Ravi let's go home. I am all wet." I pleaded bending towards him and lowering my voice to a murmur.

"Really!" He asked. "Show me."

"Show meee! What do you mean?" I asked astonished.

"Remove them." He said in a 'matter of factly' way, tugging at my panties with his finger hooked to the waist band of my panties.

His hand moved a little further and I opened my legs so he could feel my dripping pussy.

"Please Ravi, be sensible." I said.

"Please love." These two words ended all argument.

"Ok I will go to the 'ladies'." I said. Starting to get up but he held me down with his hand inside my dress pressing firmly on my thigh.

"Turn towards me." He told me removing his hand from my dress.

I moved my chair a little towards him. He bent and moved his hand under the table and inside my dress and ran it upwards until his finger was hooked in the waistband of my panties. I lifted myself a little and he pulled the panties down until they were on my knees. I shook my legs and the panties fell down on my feet. He freed them from the heels and put them on the table in front of him. I was like ready to die of shame. There was a big blot in the centre of the crotch and the inner edges of the leg openings were also wet. He folded them neatly and took a deep breath holding them close to his nose.

"You smell so sweet, honey." He inhaled again deeply and put the panties in the front pocket of his trousers.

"Hey! Give them back." I requested. He shook his head. "I will soon. But let's first finish the lunch."

I knew it was no use arguing with him. In my sub conscious I knew that it was a test of some kind which I have to pass if I want to enjoy the benefit of his loving care and intimate attention and so I concentrated on the food gulping it down as quickly as possible. I was sure I was going to smear the new dress. I was full of juices. I raised my eyes and surreptitiously threw a glance around. Nobody seemed to be interested in us. My eyes came back and met his eyes he was looking at me intently.

"What's the hurry? Take your time." He said lovingly. I notice that he had already finished everything while all my plates were still half full.

" My God Ravi! You were real hungry," I exclaimed.

"And still am." He said.

"That hunger can be satisfied only at home." I said giggling. I had just one thing in my mind to crawl into his bed and pull him on top of me.

He signaled to the waitress and she came after a few moments with the bill. He cleared the bill while I cleared the plates in front of me. We got up and he guided me to the door always covering the rear. I was very thankful for that. I didn't know whether I had blotted the dress or not but as I got up I felt a small drop trickle down my inner thigh.

As we reached the car he unlocked it from distance with the remote and I hurriedly click-clacked to the car and jumped into it. He entered through the driver's door and took me in his arms.

"How was the lunch?" He asked and put his lips on mine before I could say something.

"Please give my panties back. I will spoil the dress." I pleaded.

"You won't. Rest assured." He said confidently and pulled me in his lap.

He lifted my dress above the waist and felt me cunt, his index and middle fingers slipped inside easily. I opened up to receive them. He kept on moving his fingers in and out squeezing and rubbing my breast with the other hand and my juices were flowing as if someone had opened a tap. He spread everything on my thighs and crotch. The air conditioner was working at its full but I was sweating and the car was full of smell of my juices. He kept on finger fucking me and kept on darting my eyes here and there and everywhere. Nobody was paying any attention to what was going on in the car. I made myself comfortable in his lap and he pushed his seat back away from the steering wheel to make more space for me. I opened my legs wider and pushed my head back. He took my lips into his and working his fingers expertly inside my pussy and over my butt hole he brought me off to a very satisfying orgasm. He took out his fingers slick with my juices and licked them clean. I slid back into my seat. My dress was still bunched up in my lap with my legs naked underneath.

"Stay like that." He instructed me.

Ravi put the car in gear and we started on a tour of the city, his left hand caressing my naked thigh. I thought we were going home but he maneuvered the car through a lot of streets and lanes until we were on the out skirts of the city. He parked the car in front of a high multi- storey building. It was a big Mall. I thought maybe he wanted to buy something for the evening. But he gestured me to come out and we went in walking hand in hand. The glass lift took us to the top floor. there were three cinema halls. He bought tickets and we entered one of them. I was thrilled at the prospect of watching a movie in a cinema hall. It was ages when I had last gone to a cinema hall. The lights were already dimmed and we found two seats in the back rows.

I again begged of him "Please Ravi, I won't enjoy the film sitting like that." I knew he liked when I pleaded with him.

I knew he couldn't say no now. And he silently took out the panties from his pocket and gave them back to me. I went to the ladies room to put them on and on the way back bought a big glass of Pepsi with two straws. As I sat down beside him he lifted the arm rest between our seats and put an arm around me.

"Why two straws?" He asked me.

I had no answer to that. But I was saved as the film started at the very same moment. I immediately knew that he was not at all interested in the film. It was a good film; a love triangle, two young men trying to woo the same girl. The competition was also healthy. No villains, no guns, no action drama and no acrobatics: A simple love story with a mix of comedy. I got engrossed in the movie and let him do what he pleased. I liked the atmosphere; the cool and the darkness. I was constantly aware of his hand inside my dress feeling me, caressing me, rubbing my hard erect nipples between his thumb and finger, moving downwards to my crotch and sliding further down to tease my button. He was doing it openly. There were two girls sitting next to me. They kept on throwing glances toward us. It was very embarrassing being felt and pleasured while young girls half my aged watched me. But at the same time it was very tantalizing also.

During the intermission he brought me pastries, the mango flavored ones and coke. He fed me with his own hands. The girls sitting next to me didn't return after the half time. So we had a bit more privacy. And it resulted in me watching the second half of the film literally sitting in his lap. Now he could use both his hands and could go under my dress as he pleased. By the time the movie finished I was again excited and horny and ready for him. I stopped caring about what happened to the dress. Any way I won't be wearing it ever again. I thought.

When we came out of the cinema hall it we already dusk and the heat was gone and there was a cool breeze blowing. We lowered the Windows of the car and made our way back on a leisurely pace. I was dying to get back and get laid properly. But he had a few more surprises for me. He stopped the car in front of a park. And we walked whole its length to the other side. Fountains were playing and they sprayed us with cool droplets. It made me shudder. He didn't miss the opportunity and put his arm around me. On the other side of the park there was a vendor's cart selling chaat and golgappas. Now no woman can say no to that. I ate golgappas to my heart's content and we walked back to our car his arm around my waist. It made me feel like a sixteen year old. I few of my long forgotten, adolescent year fantasies were coming true. At last we made for home.

As soon as I closed the outer door behind me he lifted me off the floor and before we could reach the bed room I was totally naked. He had also removed his shirt and the vest. We both were in a hurry. By the time I found a pillow and placed it under my back he had come out of his trousers and was holding his big cock in his hand pointing straight ahead. He impaled me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He lowered himself ball deep into me and then started the journey back. I had been kept near orgasm for so long that the juices started to flow from the word go. My muscle became tense. I stuck to him tightly but he kept on going on an even tempo.

"Harder, darling harder, the words escaped my mouth and he increased his speed. I was moaning and wailing and thumping my fists on the bed and he kept on thrashing the swollen vulva relentlessly. His one hand played with my breast squeezing it and crushing the nipple between his finger and thumb. His other hand was clenching my waist so that I won't wriggle away from the onslaught. After sometime he stopped and came out of me.

He flipped me over and pulled me to the edge of the bed, spreading my legs even farther out. He entered my love hole from behind holding my ass cheeks in both his hands. My face was on the pillow and my arms were spread way above me head. He stroked my bum and rubbed his thumb over my ass hole. It sent a frisson of thrill throughout my body. Was that his next destination? I was trembling with excitement and his full length penetrations were making my muscles twitch and contract. The volcano inside me erupted suddenly despite my efforts to hold on for a little longer. He felt it and slowed down but only for a fraction of a second and was again pounding me with all his might. It hurt. He was in a wild rage.

My legs and thighs trembled. Tears filled my eyes. I yelped and whimpered and bit my lips. It only made him go even faster. In the end I stuffed the corner of the pillow in my mouth. I felt him nearing his climax and tried to spread myself even more. I wanted him to enjoy me to the full. I felt his grip on my waist tighten and his frenzied thrusts became even more hurtful. The pain or hurt had no meaning. His groans of pleasure, his hard cock battering my inside and his hard slaps on my firm butt were all what seemed to matter. At last he shoved his dick deep inside me with all his might and stayed there shooting a big load of semen inside me. I don't know for how long he stayed like that holding me tightly and twitching his cock inside me spewing loads of semen into me.

He moved his hands under my arm pit and lifted me up. His cock slipped out of me. His arms wound around me and hugged me tightly from behind, my back drenched in cold sweat pressing against his hairy chest. He brought his mouth close to my ears murmuring sweet words of endearment and compliments. Then his lips moved further grazing the side of my neck and landing on my shoulder. He turned me towards him and toppled on the pillows. I landed with my head on his chest and kept on lying there curling my leg over his torso.