A New York Date – Part 2

We came back from lunch and a pharmacy trip. We changed into our pyjamas again. All this while we did not even think to switch on the TV. We were occupied with each other. We lay on the bed again, facing the Times Square view. And I’m putting the comforter on again.

He hugged me again and kissed me. At this point, we are waiting for what our next move will be. He removed his T-shirt again. He told me he likes to be naked in bed usually. I told him he could, but he had his pants on still. The conversation moved slowly ahead.

He asked me if I was comfortable so that I could remove my T-shirt too. I did not remove initially. He slowly came on top of me to rub on my pants again. He slowly rubbed on mine. I feel it’s exactly touching my pussy. I started to moan again. Now I want to remove my T-shirt.

I told him, “I’ll keep my bra on.” He was involved in fingering me on my pants. It was so good that I couldn’t control myself and removed my T-shirt. I want him to touch me on my upper body as well. But I was scared to remove my bra, as it might escalate. I did not know what might happen next if I removed it.

My T-shirt is gone now. He was on top of me, looking at me. Suddenly, his face turned different, and his hand went behind me to remove my bra. From the day started, this guy was totally under control. He was asking my permission for everything and saying sorry if he went out of line.

Now, you should see him taking control. He did not bother asking for my permission now. He took complete control of me and removed my Bra. He was eager to see my boobs, and he said my boobs are massive. Slowly, he started touching my boobs.

The entire time I was looking at him, I was trying to decode what he was thinking now. I guessed he liked what he saw. My pants are still on. Aditya started to squeeze my boobs like it is his property and a stress ball. I felt so good. He lay on top of me and started sucking my boobs.

I did not let him, pushing him away. He took both of my hands and put them on top of me. It was kind of hot. He did not want to listen to me for once. He started sucking my nipples like he meant it. He enjoyed it, and it was so good for me, too.

I started feeling wetness from my pussy when he was doing it. It was then that I felt fireworks. He was sucking so hard and good, like it was his own property. My hands are pushed on top of his hands. He is sucking too hard. He started to bite my nipples. I was moaning.

It was the most intense boob sucking I have ever had. It was so good. My entire body was reacting to it. I got an amazing orgasm. My wetness down there was becoming more. Slowly, he kissed my armpits, kissed me everywhere. He asked if I really wanted to keep my pants on still.

I removed them at once, but I kept my underwear on. After looking at me, he said that I have a very good skin tone, and I am fair everywhere in my body. Compliments felt so good to listen to. He started kissing me from my feet and slowly moved up to my thighs and my navel.

He licked my navel a little. It’s my first. I felt butterflies all over my body. He came back to my boobs and sucked them so hard. He asked me if I needed or if I was ok with my pussy being licked. I was a little bit scared thinking what if he doesn’t like me down there.

My husband never did it. He doesn’t like to go down on me, and he doesn’t like hair in the pubic area. So I was paranoid and a bit scared, I hesitantly said no, but I really want to see how it feels at least once. He understood me, that I might like it.

So he forced me to clean it, and if you want to, I will do it for you. It felt so good listening to it, but I was still scared. I did not go. He pulled me out of the bed and sent me to the bathroom. I did clean my wet pussy, preparing myself to be good and fresh for him.

I stayed inside the bathroom for more than 15 minutes, staring at myself in the mirror, not willing to go outside, scared. He was confused too, for what is taking so long for me. I finally took all the courage and came out, wrapping a white towel around me.

He had already seen my upper body, but still I was feeling shy and covered myself with the towel. He saw me in a towel and told me why I had to cover myself when he saw most of me. I just got into bed, he removed my towel, I lay down, he was also shy to look at my unders.

Aditya came on top of me and started to kiss my lips softly. He understood I was nervous, so he did not start going down right away. He gave me some time to be comfortable. He kissed my neck, and it felt like heaven was next to me. I have never been kissed like that.

I love this feeling my body is having when he is touching me and kissing me. He slowly took my nipples into his mouth. He has this habit, when he is sucking me, he slowly looks at me, to see how I am reacting to him. He liked to see and listen to my moans. He told me it was exciting him more.

It feels like an encouragement to a guy when a woman screams. I love to moan and scream when I enjoy. I told him he is doing it so well that I am not able to control myself. And I liked the way he looks at me when he is sucking my nipples, I love his eyes.

Slowly, he went down on me now and asked me to spread my legs. I did not listen to him. He had to push it apart, and he told me not to be scared and asked me to enjoy. My legs are spread now in a V shape, and he slowly bent down. My god, his lips and tongue are touching my pussy now.

I love his beard on him, his beard touching me. There was just music playing for me. It tickled for the first time, and I closed my legs forcibly, stopping him. He wasn’t angry at all; he calmly told me to enjoy and spread my legs again, silently.

I was still stopping him with my hands and not letting him do it. It is my first, and I did not cooperate well. Now he took both of my hands, held with his one hand, and he went down again. This time I felt so hot. When his tongue was touching me, it felt like heaven.

He was licking me so good. I was screaming, “Oh God! Oh God!” Finally, I don’t know what happened, I shouted, “Fuck me! Please Fuck Me!” He was shocked to hear me screaming that. He did lick my pussy more aggressively after listening to that.

I was lost in my own world; it felt so good. I would run away with this man anywhere if he asks me to. It felt good when he went down on me. I was all wet. he came up so proudly, he asked me if I liked it. I said, “I loved it, you did it like a pro.”

He said it was his first time going down on a woman, and it was my first time too. We both enjoyed so many firsts so far. Aditya lay next to me. I decided to remove his pants. It’s finally that time now. I went on top of him, touched his bulge, and slowly put my hands on his pants and removed them.

He was wearing boxers, which had a good bulge. I could feel his hardness from his boxers. I slowly opened the grey boxers. His dick was hard by then. He had a perfectly sized dick, pinkish in colour. His tip had hair that was all natural. I touched and massaged his balls.

He started to enjoy it. I gave him a handjob slowly, and I slowly bent and took his dick into my mouth. I slowly gave him a blowjob, licking it up and down, and touching his tip, circling my tongue now and then. He did not moan, but I could see him silently enjoying what I was doing.

He said it was the smoothest blowjob he had ever had. He liked it. Aditya did not ask directly for sex. We were still in the foreplay phase. I came on top of him now, felt like riding him. I saw condoms lying on the table. Finally, I decided to make a move, thinking he was waiting for me to ask.

So I asked him, “Shall I bring the condoms now?” He smiled at me. He understood that I was asking for it, finally. I got out of bed and brought the condoms. He asked me to wear one on him. I took one packet out of a 3-pack box and tried to put it on him.

This is my first time, and I couldn’t successfully put it on him. I smiled as I couldn’t, he laughed at me and put it on himself. I lay down, wanted to feel him on me and inside me. He came on top of me, slowly sliding his dick inside me. I could feel the condom touching me, not him.

I couldn’t tell him I do not want a condom, just want to feel his dick touching my pussy walls directly. Being a woman, I too need to be careful. We had a good sex. He was on top of me for so long, moving his dick inside and out of me.

I asked him to be gentle with me. It had been years, and it might be painful for me. So, he was extra careful and gentle with me. He cum in the condom, and he wanted to use one more condom. I was happy he was having a second round with me, which means he liked it with me.

We had sex for the second time. It was an amazing view to see him on top of me in a missionary position. A cute, handsome guy whom I like, I can talk about anything to him. He made me so safe and comfortable the entire day. Giving me enough time and space to take things one by one.

Looking straight into his eyes and his beard makes me so hot. It was an amazing experience when he was inside me. On top of me, we had it for the second time. It is evening already now, and it gets dark too fast in New York in October. We got out of our beds and decided to take a shower together.

The bathroom was spacious for New York City, and it had a soaking tub and shower too. We took a shower, enjoying our naked bodies hugging and cuddling. He bent down, sucking my boobs in the shower. It felt so good. I knelt and took his dick inside my mouth.

I sucked him for 5 minutes in the shower, and he was enjoying it well. He did not cum. He said, “Shall we have one more round? I want to cum inside you.” It was good to hear it. We had one more condom left, and decided to use that as well. We did it for the last time.

We both knew earlier that this was the one day we were doing it, and it would be the last. The day we spent was so good and magical for both of us. I was depressed leaving the room. He was a nice guy and hot too, sex with him was good, the foreplay and everything,

In just a single day, he made me experience most of my first times. He made me feel alive. I had orgasmed many times, I couldn’t count too, having an entire day with him was like a memorable dream every girl would want. I was worried about how I would deal with forgetting all these.

Such a good memory, I did not want to forget it ever. Every first time is memorable. Words flow when thinking about that day. We still discuss our first time; whenever we discuss, we both get some happiness inside us.

We left the hotel room at 7 pm. We were both too hungry and tired after an eventful day. We did not have time to stop, we are already late to go home. We took the subway. I was so dull thinking the day ended, and this is the last time I am spending my day like this with this nice guy.

Was it just a one-night stand? I did not like it to be the end of this. He did not understand why I was dull all the way back to the car. He was asking me if he did anything wrong. I said, “It’s not you, I am just feeling tired.” All the way, I was thinking the day would not end. I don’t want to go home to be alone again.

While driving, Aditya asked me why I was being so silent, it’s unlike me. I said I am simply tired, and that is all. Aditya was worried about what was wrong with me. If I regretted the day or if he had done something wrong. He wanted to make me active or lighten up.

He slowly started touching my breasts, and then put his hand in between my legs, spreading my legs. I was wearing a dress, so it was easy for him to put his hands on my inner thighs. I looked at him. It felt like he wanted to make me cum again. I spread my legs and moved closer to him.

He finger-fucked me in the car. His hands were going in and out of me. It was very steamy. I hold his hair and squeeze his shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand on the upper door handle. I lifted one of my legs onto the glove box and was thoroughly enjoying his fingering.

I had a huge orgasm, and he did not leave me even after a scream of orgasm. He was still finger fucking me. He stopped near the parking spot to help me finish one more. I came hard again with a scream. I have never been fingered fucked like that before. It was amazing.

My panties were all wet, my body was shivering, and it was hot. Aditya dropped me off near my car, and we both left for our respective houses. I had to take a hot, steamy shower for what happened in the car. I slept so well that day, with so many orgasms, my body gave up and was tired.

A Fantastic, magical day in New York ended.