Shraddha kapoor - an odessey of sex

[desiaks]

Shraddha's First Dildo

Shraddha was in Boston to shoot for a small cameo in a Hollywood film. She liked Boston a lot as she had done her graduation there. So when she got to know that the shoot would be in boston she agreed to readily do it.



The shoot was the next day so she decided to roam around the city and maybe watch a play. Roaming around like a person who has returned to her home city Shraddha ended up downtown where she used to live back then.

She smiled remembering those days when she was young and foolish. And horny. But she is always horny. She always had been. As thoughts of cocks and pussies engulfed her, Shraddha’s feet took her towards a shop that she remembered too well.
Her pussy was already leaking by the time she reached the adult book store.

She paused outside the shop at a distance taking caution that nobody recognised her.
With a throbbing heart and a leaking pussy she started towards the door. She extended her hand to open the door and one of the most exciting, hottest and horniest memories




***
I wasn’t wondering why I bought a dildo. Well, I am giving up sex for a while. I tried counting the number of cocks that have been in, under, and around me over the past five years and I lose count. Not that I'm a whore. I won't just sleep with anyone. But I'm free sexually. It feels good dammit!

That's why I bought "Tiger". I know, I know. It's a silly name. Tiger was my first crush from school back in Mumbai. But he's not your typical dildo. In fact, if I didn't tell you and you came over to my apartment and left "Tiger" on the table, you'd swear it was a piece of art.

He's made of glass with a ball at one end that fits snugly in my hand and a long curved piece of glass rounded at the other end. It's not one of those gigantic fake penis looking things that I've seen some girls in porn shove two feet up their cooches. Tiger is pretty and touches me in the right spot.

The girl at the counter of the sex shop had perky little tits in a small white top. Her nipples poked through the fabric. Her long black hair was straight and sexy. I wished that I had her full red lips. "Go ahead," she smiled when I asked if I could take Tiger for a test run in the dressing room. The store was empty and I was so freaking horny. A store full of soft, silky lingerie and vibrators will do that to a girl.

I pulled the curtain shut behind me and wiggled out of my jeans. Then I unbuttoned my shirt setting my tits free. I love to play with them when I toy myself. I wasn't wearing a bra and the store was cold. My puffy pink nipples immediately hardened.

Tiger sat on the bench next to me. I kept one foot on the ground and put the other on the bench next to him. Pulling my white panties aside, I rubbed up and down my pussy lips and pressed soft circles against my clit. I started to get wet and slid my middle finger inside myself. Pulling the warm juices out from inside me, I rubbed my clit harder.

My other hand slid up my stomach and squeezed my breast. I buried my finger deep inside myself again and again. Each time my tight pink lips licked it up and down and left it covered with my juices.

I looked down at Tiger and smiled. Picking him up, I put his long curve between the lips of my mouth. Shutting my eyes I savored Tiger's long cock. With my other hand I rubbed my pussy through my white panties, drenching them in my sweet wetness.

Pushing the fabric deep between my lips I let out a soft moan. I froze. Had someone heard me? I stopped for a second but there was nothing. I looked at Tiger. Taking my tongue I licked slowly up his curved shaft. He was so long. I couldn't wait for him to touch me deep inside.

Pulling him away, a long line of my saliva spread from my lips to his hard shaft. I sat down, spread my legs propping a heel against the wall, and pulled my panties to the side.

My two fingers spread my soft pink lips apart. I pushed Tiger into my pussy. He was thin enough to slide along the inner walls of my pink box, licking up and down inside of my with his curved shaft. I pushed him deeper inside. When I pushed him all the way inside, he hurt me, so I started to rub my clit.

I let out another moan but didn't even realize it. Tiger felt so good splitting my pussy in two. I moved him faster and deeper inside of me. My warm wetness covered him and my hand as I worked him furiously between my lips.

I moved my free hand up and squeezed my tit hard. Tiger felt so fucking good. My pussy started to quiver. I pulled on my nipple, twisting it slightly. "Fuck me," I whispered. My eyes were shut. Tiger pushed further inside of me. My pussy lips clenched around him. "Make me cum," I begged. Wave after wave coursed over my body. I started squirting juices. Tiger was covered in my sweet cum. I quivered again and again. Then fell back against the wall, breathless.



My eyes popped open when I heard the curtain open. I freaked out a bit until the girl who had been behind the counter smiled, stepped into the changing room and pulled the curtain back shut.

"I'm sorry," I stammered as I grabbed for my jeans. She grabbed my wrist as she leaned in.

"It's ok. I locked the door." She looked down at my soaking wet panties. Then to Tiger in my other hand. "I'm going to clean you up and then I want you to share him with me." She pulled off her shirt to reveal two perfect little tits. I grabbed a thick handful of her jet black hair and moved her mouth onto my pussy.

Her tongue moved in slow circles, caressing the still tingling lips of my vagina. The wetness left by Tiger was soon licked clean, replace by red lipstick and her long tongue.

I stared at her ass up in the air. Tiger wanted her from behind.

"Let me lick you," I begged. She looked up disappointed.

"But I'm not done," she pouted. Her perky tits glistened and her hard nipples begged for me to suck them.

"You wanted to share," I held Tiger up. His long, curved glass cock glistened with the juices I'd covered him with. She smiled.

Taking Tiger from my hand, she stood. Sliding her skirt and panties down to her ankles and stepping from them. Her bush trimmed in a straight line.

Grabbing her ass with both hands I pulled her pussy onto my face. Her outer lips were full and flawless. Her inner lips buried deep inside them. My tongue took a long drawn out stoke from the bottom of her pussy to her neatly trimmed hair. She moaned softly.

"You have a pretty pussy," I complimented her.

"Just lick me." She sighed again as I moved my tongue in a zig zag pattern across her lips.

I looked up. She had Tiger by the glass ball at his base and licked up and down his shaft. She left a sloppy wet mess that dripped off him and onto her small thin hands.

Reaching up and taking her wrist I pulled Tiger down towards my mouth. She moved with him. Our lips and tongues lathered him simultaneous. When our mouths met my pussy trembled.

"Make me cum with your mouth," I demanded. Instantly her lips went back down onto my pussy. Her firm rear end popped into the air.

Her soft tongue probed just inside my lips, lingering on my clitoris and then back down, splitting my pussy in two.

Reaching under her with one hand I found her full lips and spread them apart. I slid Tiger along her back. He still dripped with our mingled saliva. Finding her tight hole, I put the tip of Tiger inside.

"Oh god," she moaned. Her soft breath caressed my sweet wetness making my pussy quiver. I pushed Tiger deeper. She seemed go forget about me and I moved the glass shaft into her tight cunt.

"Eat me while he fucks you," I demanded. She smirked.

Her tongue took two long licks up and down my pussy. I used the first few inches of Tiger to dig inside of her and pull her sticky wetness from inside her.

As her tongue split me apart I swear it was longer than some cocks I'd sat on. I jerked and drove the full length on Tiger into her. Her pussy clenched and her lips bore down on me harder.

She began sucking my clit. My free hand grabbed her hair and pushed her onto me. I pulled Tiger back, nearly removing him from her pussy then drove him fast and hard back into her dripping box.

She let out a squeak but never moved her lips from my clit. She sucked it ferociously, pulling it into her mouth and stroking it with her tongue.

"I'm going to cum," I warned her. She sucked long and hard one last time them released my button from between her glistening lips. Opening her mouth she began to French kiss my pussy like it was a mouth. Her lips pulled on mine and her tongue dug deep into my cunt. I had to let Tiger go. Pushing him as far as he would go into her pussy, I left him there as her mouth savored the sweet juices seeping from inside me.

I felt light and airy. My whole body hovered on a cloud high above the dressing room we were fucking in. My arms and legs tingled. My fingers and toes trembled.

"Cum for me baby," her soft voice fluttered up into the sky.

"Yes," I whispered back. Grabbing my tits, I pulled hard on both nipples. Every part of me shook with energy. Then instantly all of it shot down to my pussy where the tip of her tongue flipped at my clit.

"I'm coming."

I felt the first wave rip across my skin.

"I'm coming."

My arms shot down to the bench and my toes curled.

"I'm..."

My pussy erupted. The scent of sweet cum filled the air. Wave after wave of pure fucking coursed through my body and squirted from my lips. Still she sucked.

I came again. Wetness covered her face. Her lips and tongue tore at me. Devouring me. Swallowing ever bit of me.

"Oh fuck," her body arched. I hadn't noticed in my own pleasure but as I came she had been rubbing herself. I looked down. Her eyes were shut. Lines of my pussy juice dribbled off her chin. Her body arched again.



Letting out a gasp her whole body exploded. Her pussy clenched then released in a wave. Tiger shot out from her and flew across the dressing room.

I slowly massaged my own clit, relishing in the after glow as I watched her cum long and hard from her own fingers.

A few moments later, she stood and dropped down next to me on the bench.

"I need a fucking cigarette," she exhaled and smiled.

As we dressed, not a word was said. She reached down and picked Tiger up.

"Want me to wash him off for you?" she asked.

"Hell no!" I burst. You taste too damn good to go to waste. I'll take care of it myself when I use him again later."

She pushed the dressing room door open and smiled. We walked to the door and I handed her my number.

"We should hang out sometime," I offered. "What's your name anyway?"

She laughed. "It's Jill. I will definitely be calling you."

Unlocking the door, she opened it for me and I went to my car. Looking back over my shoulder I saw as she tuned the signed that read 'Out to Lunch' back to open.

***
Her head swooned as she pushed to door open.
“Jill?” she asked out loud.