Getting Wild with My Married Cousin Riya – Part 2

I slightly moved my fingers to her cleavage; she was shivering, not able to control her feelings. I bit her ear gently; she let out a loud moan, “Mmm, Sam.” I was on fire now; I wanted to do more. I moved to her neck and kissed a little and moved my lips on her neck, rolling up and down. Both my hands were on her stomach, squeezing gently.

She was already wild now, grabbing both my hands and pressing on her stomach. I unplugged my hand from her grip and slightly rolled one sleeve down her shoulder, her bra pad visible now. I took it out and slid my inside inside. I could feel the warmth of her boobs on my hand even in the chilly weather.

She moaned again, brushing my hand, and holding it tight. I was playing wild now, rolling my fingers on her nipples; she was overjoyed and breathed faster, moaning a slight mumble, enough to drive me more. I unplugged my other hand and slid down to her thighs, rolling it upwards and tickling her in the process, and finally hitting her panty. Her moan was louder now; her hands were trying to reach my hair.

I knelt my head down, letting her grab my hair, and kissed her neck. One hand on the boob playing with her nipple, the other rubbing over her panty, making her go more restless. I slightly lowered her panties with my one hand and started rubbing my fingers on her pussy. She was groaning like a crazy bitch, “Ahh, Sam, yes, like that.”

Just picture this moment, guys. You are on a beach, no one around, dark sky, a horny chick moaning madly. One hand rubbing her pussy, one rubbing her nipple, and your lips kissing her neck. Crazy feeling, right?

Just imagine my condition in this case. I was fully turned on. I wanted to make her nude and fuck her like crazy on that beach, with her body rolling in that chilled sand and her wild moans seeping out into the area. I wanted to do that, but it was an open area where anyone could spot us. I just wanted to enjoy the moment, go back home, and have her fully on my bed.

But she was in no mood to let go of me. She was crazy, craving more with each moment. I was aroused by her behavior and rubbed her pussy more and more until she let out a loud, crazy moan, dumping a huge load on my fingers. My hand was flooded completely with her warm, wet juices. I rolled my hand out and cleaned it with my hankie. She was quiet now, her hands were off me, on the sides now in the sand, and my one hand was still on her boob, playing a little.

She was breathing fast, maybe her first orgasm in a long time. It felt like a wild one with the load she oozed out. We lay for a while, then she turned around and sat on my lap, kissing me wildly. I also started to kiss her passionately. I was rock-hard by now and wanted to drill her; maybe she felt it too.

I quickly broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, “I want to ride inside you.” She quickly hugged me, kissing my neck and licking my ear, and in a sudden moment, she bit my ear hard. I felt the pain; I was not able to control it and scratched her back in frustration. She was still playing wild. I lost control, put my hand inside her panties, and tore them off completely.

She realized what I wanted and let go of me. I felt relieved, but it was still painful. She kissed me again, rolling her hands down on my pants, hooking them down a little along with my undies. My hard dick popped out, and she quickly guided it inside her. My dick was too thick for her pussy; I could sense her pussy’s tightness.

Without wasting any time, I quickly pulled her down. She cried a loud moan, “Ahh,” too loud this time, and broke the kiss, breathing out fast. The moment of my joy had arrived; I was stroking her ass up and down. She was in pain, rubbing her hands on my back.

She rolled my t-shirt off, caressing my back, scratching it gently. She was tight, maybe not much sex in her life so far. But I was enjoying it. My dick was fully covered in her juices, perfect for stroking her up and down.
By now I had rolled down both her sleeves, her both boobs nude, bouncing up and down with each stroke.

I managed to grab one nipple in my mouth, sucking and biting it with my teeth. She was losing her control, moaning out loud, “Oh yes, baby, faster, faster, don’t stop, please.” She didn’t stop there and started biting my neck like a wild bitch.

I wanted to do it in missionary. I put her down on the sand, coming on top of her body, my dick still inside her. Her hands spread wide on the sand with my hands on top holding them tightly. I was stroking her now, her legs around my ass. It was a lovely, ecstatic feeling. The chilly breeze and the sounds of waves made this moment more special. I let her hands go and rolled my hands around her head this time. Her hair was fully soaked in the sand, a bit messy, some rolling on her face.

I stroked her in that position for about 5 minutes and was almost about to cum. But not safe to flood her pussy. I whispered in her ear with a wild tone, “Baby, I am coming. Can I come inside? She didn’t mutter anything, just kissed me wildly, and I was out inside her in no time. I was exhausted and fell on her body.

She grabbed my back, kissed me gently on my neck, and whispered, “Thank you.” I lay on her for a few seconds and kissed her gently. We got up quickly, and I looked around, zipping my pants. There was no sign of anyone around. She also tidied her clothes and hugged me tightly. It was a nice, gentle feeling, her cheeks on my chest, her hair on my face brushing my lips. “One of my fantasies came true today,” she said, her lips brushing on my bare chest.

I was happy to hear those words; maybe I gave her the best moment of her life. But I wanted to do more, so I whispered in her ear, “Let’s go home and get wilder.” She broke the hug, kissed me again, and said, “Let’s see what more you’ve got.” I quickly put on my t-shirt and grabbed her bra pads; she put them inside her bag, and we started walking back. Her hand was around my waist, hugging me slightly. I slid my hand inside her dress, grabbing her boob full.

We reached the parking entrance, and we let go of each other, not to be seen by anyone. We sat inside the car, and she quickly cleaned her pussy with the tissues, and I started driving back. She was holding my hand, kissing me in between on my cheeks. I suddenly realized I had torn off her panty and apologized, “Sorry about the panty.” She blushed a little and said, “No problem, darling, you can buy a new one for me, a sexy one.” Saying this, she kissed me again on my cheeks. I was blushing, didn’t expect her to be so caring, so flirty.

We reached home and went off for a shower together. She was nude in front of me, her toned body fully visible, gleaming under the lights. I was also nude, my dick poking up in joy, wanting more of her. We started showering; I was holding her from behind, my dick poking her ass.
I was playing with her nipples, both of them. She was moaning a bit, biting her lips in delight.

She suddenly mumbled, “Your dick is poking me”, making a puppy face. I put my dick down a bit, rubbing her ass now. We were completely wet, and her hair was messy from being soaked in sand. It took a while to clean them. I cleaned her pussy with soap. Spreading it wide with my fingers, I flushed water deep inside her pussy with a hand shower. She enjoyed it; the water was warm and was hitting her pussy walls inside. She moaned out loud, “It’s nice, don’t stop,” grabbing my hand slightly.

I wanted her to blow me off, I whispered to her, and she quickly went to her knees and started playing with my dick. She was caressing the tip with her tongue, so good, so warm. She played for a while, teasing me gently, rubbing the dick with her hand. She then sucked my balls; that feeling was dazzling, and the touch of her tongue on my dick was amazing.

She then slid my dick inside her mouth, stroking me gently. I was numb; I never thought of enjoying such a moment with her. She blew me for a good 15-odd minutes, giving me a deep throat in between. I showered my cum on her boobs, and she cleaned my dick with her tongue, swallowing a little. We showered again and went back out. I was sitting in the living room naked; she went into her room to dry her hair.

She came out later wrapped in her towel and sat on my lap, kissing me again, her hands rubbing my hair. I took off her towel and pushed her closer, her boobs now pressing against my chest. It was almost 1 am by now, but we both were hungry for more, like a newly married couple.
She lay on my shoulder, my dick hard again poking her ass. We lay for a while, and she started talking.

Riya: I will never forget what happened today; I loved it.
Me: Maybe you missed it for a long time, I guess?
Riya: Indeed, it has been a long time since my last sex; he is not wild like you.
Me: Oh, does he not satisfy you?
Riya: He doesn’t. He barely lasts for a minute; I never had any orgasms with him. (She said in a low tone, voice shaky.)
I pushed her back, kissing her forehead gently.
Me: Don’t worry, I am here for you.

She was overjoyed with those words, eyes wide and watery, almost about to cry. Before she could react, I kissed her again. We were kissing impulsively again, my hands all over her back, then her ass, grabbing and smacking both ass cheeks roughly. She broke the kiss after a while and whispered, “I want more.” I was delighted to hear it, lifted her, took her to my room, and threw her onto my bed.

She bounced a little on the bed, her hair messy, hungry lips, those juicy boobs, and her nipples peeking out, calling me out. But I stopped; I wanted the moment to be breathtaking and roll her upside down. Her back facing up now, her butterfly tattoo visible, glimpsing out from her nude back. I took out a tickling feather from my wardrobe, moving it over her back slowly in a random position.

She was shuddering, breathing fast, her hands grabbing the bedsheet. I continued, moving down to her leg, from one leg to another, and over to her pussy. She moaned softly, “Sam, please, don’t! I can’t take it!” I was enjoying it: her moans, her shaky body, and her cursing me softly. This is what a man desires during intimacy. Don’t you think, guys?

I continued to play on her back, her moans louder now, her voice trembling. She had completely untangled the bedsheet by now, still grabbing it with her fingers. She was like a crazy, wild bitch, fully rowdy. I let go of the tickling feather and started licking her tattoo. Her back was soft and smooth like silk, wanting me to play more. Her moans were louder now, cursing me more, turning into screams.

I turned her around; she was exhausted, face dull, eyes closed, but her fleshy lips were calling me out, erupting more fire inside me. I quickly kissed her, and she kissed back, her hands trolling through my hair, my hands grabbing her boobs, squeezing them hard like a sponge. She was tired but in no mood to let go of me.

I moved my hands to her pussy, rubbing her pussy face gently. She moaned softly, head tipping a bit, letting out soft moans, still kissing me wildly between her moans.

It went on for a while, and I spread her legs and kissed her pussy. She was overjoyed, jerked on the bed, moaning aloud, roaring, “Yes, baby, like that, lick me deeper.” I put my fingers inside her, still licking her pussy. She lost control again, shaking on the bed, moaning, and cursing me immensely.

I moved to her boobs, kissing her nipples, still stroking her pussy with my fingers. Her moans were loud, almost like screams plugging the room. I bit her nipples hard; she pulled my hair in agony, pushing me harder on her nipples, still grumbling those wild curses. I freed her; she was quiet, breathing fast, eyes closed, tears rolling down. I grabbed my dick and started rubbing on her pussy. She was shaky again, no moans this time, just trembling on the bed.

I felt, enough of playing, and slid my dick inside her with lube on top. She shivered again, grabbing the bedsheet. I was deep inside her now and started stroking her slowly, letting her pussy adjust to my beast. After stroking a few times, I increased my pace, her moans turning absurd with each stroke.

I was hitting her hard now, the room full of banging sounds. She was completely exhausted; her moans were low, not like before, just a simple “Ahh Ahh.” I was slapping and squeezing her boobs in between; she got more aroused with it, and her loud moans started to roar again in the room.

I increased my pace more, hitting her as hard as possible; she was screaming in misery. The entire room was filled with a banging sound and her moans. I was about to cum, but before I could pull out, I lost control and released my load inside her. I let out a loud moan. I fell on her, kissing her cheeks. We lay in that position now, completely tired.

When I woke up it was already early in the morning, we both lying in the same position, my dick inside her. Her hands were on my back, tugging me gently. I kissed her cheeks and then her lips. She woke up with my kiss. I pulled back, and we stared at each other, calmness on her face, her eyes wide, fully satisfied.

She pushed me closer, kissing me fervently again. She rolled me down on the bed, coming on top of me now, still kissing; my dick popped out of her pussy. I was smacking her ass; she enjoyed it, biting my lips a little in despair. I continued to smack her until she broke the kiss and bit my neck with force.

I cried out loud in pain, but she didn’t let go of me, biting me again at different locations. My entire neck must be full of bite marks by now. She stopped after a while, moved up a bit, and laughed out loud, probably looking at my bite marks. I blushed a little, happy to see her smile so relentlessly.

We slept again holding each other, talking about our passionate night. We planned to fuck daily until her husband comes back.

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