Hello, my dear readers!
This is me, Hornimandick, once again with a storyof three years before the pandemic. It bolsters my belief that the woman is always in command of passionate sex between a man and herself. And when something like that occurs, the result is simply mind-blowing!
We men are primal creatures with very physical sexuality, utterly basic. We see we rise, we (think!) we conquer, we go flaccid, don our clothes, and end. Not so with a woman.
And when men let her take charge of the situation, believe me, what gets created is far higher in intensity and sexuality than, ‘Wham bam, thank you ma’am.’ Read this narration to understand for yourselves
I was to go to Delhi to attend a business exhibition. It was important to my business, and I was preparing for it a fortnight in advance. I had packed all the brochures and paraphernalia in and double-checked. Being prim and proper, I had also given myself the body treatment required to make a lasting impression.
Little did I know what was in store for me!
Well, I landed in Delhi on a crisp morning of a beautiful mid-January to be greeted by a cold breeze. “This is lovely weather,” I thought. “Hope my trip is as good!”
I reached the hotel in the heart of Delhi and checked in. The exhibition and conferences were to start the next day. I had the full day to myself. I decided to take a shower and move around the city. It brought back nostalgic memories of the place I grew up in
I showered and came out of my room to hear a knock at my door. I was in my towel and somewhat wet. “What can the valet want now?” I mused as I went to open the door, completely forgetting my state of undress. I opened the door to be staring at a woman so incredible that she took my breath away!
And my towel!
Men and Women, do not get me wrong. I am not hinting at anything sexual or carnal as of the occurrence of this.
I was looking at a woman about 5’ 5” tall, beautiful, healthy, curvy and filled in the right places, and very well attired. However, what struck me was the eyes. They were hazel-tinged, deep, and were piercing me strangely. I cannot place my finger on it, but she mesmerized me.
To the extent of my not realizing that my towel had slipped, and I was standing in front of her in the buff! My thoughts were – at that moment – in a sort of tempestuous turmoil. Every time I reminisce about the incident, I cannot recall what went through my mind as I stood nude before her.
It was strange. Why? What was she doing to me? I remember I was not afraid of her or felt uneasy. But I was stupefied by her. “You are somewhat unattired,” she said softly with a hint of a smile. But she is keeping her gaze fixed on my eyes, not on my nakedness.
I realized I was being spoken to from far but could make none of the words. The voice was soft, clear, yet commanding. As if a military Major had caught her Lieutenant in a state of undress before a drill. I wanted to talk. I tried to move. I wanted to become myself again!
But I had turned into stone to that gaze and the voice. Why?
“Are you going to do something about your present state or keep standing like this? If nothing, you will catch a cold,” she said, still sounding far away.
I recall being shaken by the arm gently. The touch was electric. A current certainly went through me from toe to head. I came to my senses from my ossified state.
“Er…oh…erm,” I gargled. It struck me that I was a man looking at a woman in front of me, who was trendily dressed. And horrors! I was nude! It dawned upon me that my towel was on the floor, and I was naked, like some stone statue of Rome!
“Please excuse me,” I blurted as I returned to being myself. I hurriedly bent to grab my towel as if genuflecting before her. She was indifferent to my state and chose not to budge an inch. Neither was she the least bit flustered to be facing a naked man at a foot away from her, bent to take his cloth to hide his nakedness.
After what seemed an eternity, I managed to wrap the vestment around my loins and bring some sense into the situation.
“Well, ma’am, what is it you wish, now that you have seen me in entirety?”
I looked left and right down both ends of the passage. There was nobody else. I could not fathom why a woman with her kind of eyes that looked at you through and through would have anything to do with me in my room
“I saw you entering the hotel. I am here for the exhibition.”
“Right,” said I. “That still does not explain why you have knocked on my room, got me out of my shower, made me lose my modesty in front of you. And you are still here talking to me.” I was frankly confused.
“I mistook your room for mine,” she said. “We are both on the same floor. My husband too has come with me, but he is away at work. So I have the entire day to myself. As there was nothing to do here, I was walking the passage. I saw your room, and I do not know why, but I knocked on your door.”
“Come again, did I hear what you just said?” I was very mystified.
“Yes and no,” she replied, looking straight into my eyes deeply once again.
I was beginning to feel strange once more. What is this?
This was incredible. “Suppose you tell me who you are,” I said.
“I am Sonia Mathur,” she said. “I am alone and have nothing to do till tomorrow.”
And so saying, she pushed me gently to my bed and came on me. Here I was flat on my bed, with a woman from nowhere on me! Her head was close to mine, her breasts on my chest, and I could feel her legs between my loins through the towel that was covering me
A sudden surge rushed through my pelvis. I could feel the arousal of my penis that decided to join the party! Suddenly I stopped and remembered something.
“Why did you answer me the way you did? What does ‘yes and no’ mean?”
“Quite simple,” she shrugged and looked with those eyes again at me as if seeing right through me. “‘Yes’ because you heard me correctly and ‘no’ because the intent was different.”
“What was the intent?” I asked, puzzled.
“In good time, you’ll know.”
And saying so, Sonia Mathur took my wet towel in her hand. In one smooth stroke, she yanked it off me to reveal a penis that was growing steadily.
“My, my, what have we here!” she said huskily. Her breath was close to my mouth. Her gaze was fixed on my manhood that seemed to rise gallantly to salute her.
She touched the glans of my erect penis, lightly taking her fingernail to my peehole. She tried to part it slowly. While the other finger touched the base of my glans lightly!
It was as if in a dream. Can you readers imagine something like this happening to you? Ladies. A stranger is whisking you off to an erotic jaunt. Or, guys. Are you being commanded in this way? It was surreal.
Sonia continued her caressing of my fully turgid tool, squeezing my heavy testicles under it. She went on her haunches and faced my one-eyed monster now. I could feel her hot breath on my meat. Her lips parted, and she engulfed my penis in her sexy mouth!
She rolled her tongue around my cock. Its pointed tip is prying my cock’s eye as much as it would open. Immediately I discharged a huge gob of precum into her mouth. She swirled it inside before gulping. Like a connoisseur tasting a rare white wine!
Again and again, she deep-throated me. She was taking my entire 6 inches to the back of her palette, letting me enjoy the warm wetness of her sexy mouth! Sonia was clearly accomplished at fellatio.
Each time she would sense my release approaching, she would pinch the base of my cock, throttling my nutter butter into reversal. To make me more excited.
“Please, allow me to shoot!” I begged her after many such throttlings.
“Mmmm. If you promise to fuck my brains out afterward,” was her counter offer!
“That is a given, any which way, till you are sated,” I promised. I had to release my baby batter, or my testicles would become the size of cricket balls!
“Go ahead,” she instructed, taking in my swollen piston once more into her warm wet mouth and sucked to create a vacuum.
“Aaah!” I bellowed. A low, deep, heavy groan was heard from my core. My monstrous cock erupted into her mouth, unleashing thick, rich, fresh semen that she had kept under pressure all this while! Gobs and gobs of sperm invaded her and were lost inside her mouth as she kept on her relentless sucking.
Sonia was a champion at blowjobs. She wasted not a drop of my tidal eruption. Just a trickle that oozed from the side of her sexy lips was the evidence of her ministrations on my penis! I was beyond caring now. I felt secure.
I was in my room with a sultry 5’5″ beauty of slender waist, proud tits, and a tight ass doing her desire with me! “If this is ordained, so be it! Let the festivities begin,” I thought!
Sonia put her lips to mine, and we kissed. A long, wet kiss that had us fused into each other. It was a never-ending one as our tongues meshed. Her body on mine, me tasting my release as our mouths were one.
I was naked. She was fully clothed then this was not an equitable situation! I gently prised myself from her firm, embracing grip. I raised her with my hand supporting her sexy waist. She got to her feet, leaning against my hand as I kissed her again full on her luscious lips. This time I had traction!
Sonia was very elegantly dressed in a top and trousers, and a light jacket for the January chill. I had her remove her jacket. The top had a lacy frill to it and was transparent to the right extent to reveal just what was required. It was buttoned till the swell of her breasts, showing the cleavage tantalizingly.
It was tucked in her trousers, which I helped remove with my free hand. My lips were still on hers as she placed a hand on her pants to undo the zipper. I used both my hands to take the buttons off, one by one, as she unfastened her zip.
The full mound of Sonia’s breasts was now visible. Her ripe 34Cs caged inside that thin, low-cut lacy bra. We worked her out of her peach trousers to be in front of me in her intimate wear what a divine sight beheld me!
A well-built, lissome lady in her lacy undergarments, full with her curves, confident of her figure and the effect it had on me – was facing me with those eyes. Once again hypnotizing me with their piercing gaze.
I took an insight as I stepped a few feet back. My cock was throbbing to attention due to my enhanced excitement. I could see her in front of me, almost matching my nakedness. I stepped ahead, placed my hands behind her back. I unhooked that little bra that imprisoned her gorgeous breasts.
I then put two fingers in the elastic of her panty and had the tiny but tantalizing piece down in a smooth motion. Victoria’s secrets had finally been revealed! Sonia Mathur was nude in front of me!
Firm, nice stomach, no bulge, sexy thighs, and very proportionate breasts. The arms were sinewy, not muscular from over gymming or so, and hand strength. She had a lovely mane of wavy hair cascading to her shoulders and a good face.
I am not raising her to the status of a beauty queen. But she certainly was aware of her assets and their effect. In the valley of her breasts dangled a lovely pendant strung from a delicate chain.
I couldn’t help staring at those mammaries of lactose. They were rich, ripe, firm, and held a nipple that balanced nicely on the top of those erect boobs. The light brown areolas were the perfect background to bring out the darker shaded teats. The pendant enhanced their beauty more than I can describe.
My gaze was forcefully diverted to her navel, a little black sexy oval hole that was deep. She had very little fat on her waist. So the navel stood out beautifully just above the gradual swell of her abdomen that housed her uterus. It was an enticing sight that seemed to keep me there.
I knew what I was going to do to that love hole! Sonia watched me studying her. Her long legs were just crossed, enough to secure the treasures between them. So I could feast on the navel. This woman knew how to display! She gently parted her legs to draw my sight lower.
I was now treated to her love triangle. Her womanhood, her place of desire. Her receptacle of lust! She unfolded her vagina to me. I took in the lips of her labia, exposed because of her perfectly shaved pubes. They were a shade darker than her rest, pouting away at me.
“Like what you see?” she asked sultrily, eyes oozing sex, inviting me.
“Let me answer you in detail!” I said.
I strode towards her, my erect phallus at full mast. Its cockhead red with desire, the purple veins running across. I held her by her arms. I planted a rough kiss on her sexy lips that seemed to open on their own—welcoming my tongue to enter her warm mouth.
I snaked it in, meeting her wet tongue midway as they entwined. I placed a hand lightly over her swollen breasts as they developed goose pimples all over. It was sexy to feel them over her tits. The nipples enlarged to my touch as I gently pinched them.
I took my mouth lower from her lips to her breasts. I sucked one teat deeply as if wanting to draw out milk from her mammaries. My tongue rolled over the enlarged titties causing her to take in a breath sharply as her head rolled side to side.
I was aware of that utterly sexy navel. I remembered the dark black hole that seemed to drown everything into it. My fingers slipped below to locate that deep crevice and found it. I ran my fingers in and around it, tickling her to a world of pleasure that she admitted later was unknown to her!
A good inch and more of my index finger were lost inside that beautiful circle of black. I tore myself away from her nipples. I ran my tongue down from her boobs to her gorgeous belly button. I made it moist with my tongue deep inside it. I showered it with a torrent of saliva as I reamed it in rapid circles.
Sonia was letting out thin shrieks of pleasure with each circular motion of my tongue to her center of gravity. I could feel her tiny hair raise itself as goose pimples formed around her belly button. I lay her on the bed and climbed over her. My mouth was at her pelvis as I spread her firm thighs apart.
I wanted to taste the valley of her desire. I took my mouth over her labia and blew air over her cunt. She let out a soft moan as she trembled with joy. Her hand was on my head now pressing it closer to her vagina. I responded by using my fingers to open her lips and dart my tongue onto her pretty pink clitoris.
It was dainty and distended as I licked it fully. I could make out Sonia was releasing her juices each time my tongue would go lower. She tasted divine as those legs spread wider, inviting me to do my might on her love triangle.
“Fuck me. Go inside my pussy now,” she urged me hungrily, voice a hoarse whisper. I love it when a woman goes husky-voiced. It is a clear give-away to higher sexual feelings bursting from within.
Without wasting a moment more, I placed a couple of pillows under her well-rounded ass. I raised her pelvis to gain full entry. Another pillow went below that gorgeous mane to accommodate her head. I splayed her legs as far as they would go.
I positioned my 6” manhood at the entrance of her engorged vulva, touched the tip of her cunt with my crimson cockhead.
“Aah!” moaned Sonia as my tool entered her womanhood in a single stroke. She was moist already, evidently wet with lust and desire to take my man-meat inside. No matter how much the outer poise, the grace, the hard eyes refusing to look down at my stiffening member earlier on, the woman was aroused.
She was hungry for a penile entry into her vagina. She had grabbed the first man she placed eyes on, which was fortunately me!
“Take me fully. My cunt is yours, fuck me to the core, please!” she implored me with closed eyes.
I spared no energy to do as instructed. With my thighs below her ass supporting her, my legs folded at my knees. My feet were placed firmly at the edge of the bed for support. I pushed myself in till the very end of my cock, as if urging my balls also to enter her.
I drove inside to the much-needed sensation my fully peeled cock skin enabled me. My glans and its frenulum were inside Sonia’s cunt, trying to derive the maximum sensation her vulva afforded me. I touched her inner walls till my cock would go in no further.
I waited two seconds in that state enjoying the feeling of the flesh. I brought myself out slowly from her womb till the tip of my cock was almost out. I charged my turgid tool back into her uterus in full fury with a massive thrust like a mechanized piston.
“Oh,” she shrieked with pleasure to the unrelenting joy my stroke offered her. She wailed in ecstasy each time my hammerhead forded those thighs and penetrated her deeply. Sonia responded magnificently to each thrust of mine with an equal and opposite collision from her side.
It would have made Isaac Newton proud of us enacting his laws of motion. Her stamina matched mine. We both clashed and crashed into each other’s aroused pelvis, meeting thrust for thrust, lust for lust. Our mouths were on each other, kissing deeply, wet, as saliva mixed freely to become one erotic fluid.
She was like a possessed puppet now, completely submitting herself to my monstrous fucking. She was joyously yielding to my desires that fused with hers. We were one mass of carnality, flesh fusing with flesh as our bodies seem to become one
I was at her for about ten minutes now, without stopping, slowing down briefly only when I sensed my crises approaching. I had to get her into multiple, rapturous orgasms before I could selfishly think of discharging my release.
Presently I felt her buckle, tense her thighs as her entire body seemed to stiffen. I could feel her pelvis and lower abdomen shake violently, quivering uncontrollably, repeatedly. She wailed mightily, helplessly, and long.
“Aah!” the scream seemed unstoppable. With one last trembling shock, Sonia let herself loose and lay limp on the bed, lifelessly. Her vagina spewed a huge load of wetness over my engorged penis. It was still within the innermost recesses of her womb.
She had cum huge and long. My in-and-out motions inside that swollen labia had done the needful. Her multiple orgasms were testimony that she was spending her most!
I renewed my strokes now. It was time for me to unleash my pent-up desire. My cock was pulsating within her. With a deep grunt, I let her have a volley of vibratory pushes and pulls. I came inside her inflamed cunt repeatedly! I pummeled her pussy with the strength I could summon from my abdomen.
Ropes of thick sperm shot continuously into her cervix. She tightened her pussy walls each time I drove in. It provided the maximum traction as her orgasms continued with mine. It was divine. It was lusty. It was sex at its highest.
At last, after having achieved my fullest discharge, I tightened my sphincter once to squeeze out the final drop of semen to bathe her vagina. I pulled out my tool slowly. A thick strand stretched out, joining her cunt with my cockhead as I withdrew.
My semen trickled out of her s lips and flowed down to her asshole, where it seemed to get absorbed inside! It was beautifully messy as we gently disengaged from each other. Both were wet with our carnal fluids and perspiration.
With a gentle kiss on her pouting lips, I got up, and we dressed. We had not bothered to wash up, so much was the desire to stay messy with lust! I walked her to the door, my hand on her waist. She left me and walked to her room just as her husband approached.
I jumped with shock when she wished him and planted a kiss on his face as if nothing had happened fifteen minutes ago. She introduced me to him as an exhibition visitor she had met while he was away. We shook hands warmly.
All the while, my semen was oozing out from her fucked cunt, trickling heavily down her thighs. I got to know that later from her!
We had a very good exhibition visit those four days, with business and pleasure being transacted in ample measure. I had two more rounds of bliss with Sonia. I entered her anally once and fucked her next by drenching her vagina in liquor.
When we parted, I understood what she had meant by her ‘yes and no’ reply the first time she encountered me at my door. I was taken in by this bold beauty who threw caution to the winds when aroused.
Your views are welcome, readers. This time, to be shared with Sonia Mathur and me both! She is interested in knowing from you what you think of her completely urban sexcapade. Please send in your replies to both of us at
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