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“Well, I think that goes without saying.” I said.
“Never kissed a boy either.” She suddenly offered.
“As beautiful as you are?” I said incredulously. “I find that extremely hard to
believe.”
“True though.” She said.
There was a long moment of silence as we watched the tremendous celebration in
Times Square on the television set.
“So?” Nanja suddenly spoke up. “Are you gonna let me kiss you again or what?”
I suddenly felt my heart skip a couple of beats. My cheeks were flushing again,
as was my pussy. I felt my nipples pop out and press hard up against the fabric of my
evening gown.
“Would you like to kiss me again?” I asked.
“Well, it’s New Year’s, isn’t it?” She replied. “I’m supposed to kiss somebody,
right? And you’re the only one here.”
Nodding my head in agreement, we stepped toward each other and were quickly
face to face. I put my hands on her hips and gently pressed my lips on hers for a few
seconds. I then stepped back and she smiled at me.
“Happy New Year.” I said.
“Happy New Year.” She said back.
“Was that okay?” I asked.
“Wasn’t bad.” She said. “But I was actually hoping for something a little more
like this.”
Nanja slowly pressed her body firmly up against me, slid her arms all the way
around me and kissed me harder. My eyes closed as my heart pounded wildly and raced
at the speed of sound. I could feel the warmth of her body and the consuming gentleness
of her embrace. I felt my legs trembling and my whole body began to quiver; not
necessarily from being aroused, but from just being so intimate with another human being
again. I felt tears welling up behind my eyes. Suddenly, Nanja’s hands slid down my
back and gently squeezed my ass. I thought I was going to have an orgasm right then, but
it was enough to cause my mouth to open and Nanja’s tongue slid in deeply.
She
removed one of her hands from my ass and gently wrapped it around the back of my
neck. My hands slid down her back and grabbed the firmest and most beautifully
rounded ass I had ever felt. When we finally came up for air, we gently caressed each
other’s cheeks and stared deeply into each other’s eyes.
“I thought you said you’d never kissed anyone before.” I said.
“I said I’d never kissed a boy before.” Nanja replied. “You didn’t ask if I’d ever
kissed a woman before.”
Nanja pulled me slowly back into another incredibly deep and passionate kiss.
We wrapped our arms around each other tightly. For a second, I thought of Sherry.
Despite everything that had happened, she was still the best kisser I’d ever had; until
now. Sure, Michelle and Reagan were deep and passionate kissers, too; but Nanja was
different. I couldn’t exactly put my finger on it, but Nanja’s kiss was almost divinely
inspired. I felt like I was kissing pure spirit. Once again, we finally came up for air and
again gazed into each other’s eyes. Nanja’s eyes were so beautiful I could have stared
into them for the rest of my life.
“Nanja, have you ever made love to a woman before?” I asked.
“I am from India.” She said.
“Yes, I know that.” I replied. “What’s that got to do with it?”
“It also means I’m Hindu. And if there is one thing Hindu’s know how to do, its
make love.” She said very seductively.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!! And we fell into another deep and passionate kiss.
The next thing I knew, I was completely naked, sitting in the center of Nanja’s
bed, watching her beautiful naked body move around the room lighting candles and
incense. Her mattress was incredibly soft, the sheets were pure silk and the bed frame
itself had four beautifully carved bedposts, a canopy over the top and was draped all
around with a very thin, almost transparent silk curtain. When she finished lighting the
incense, she approached me so seductively that I nearly squirted right then. Nanja came
right up to the silk curtain, allowing the silk to gently drape over the front of her body.
Her nipples were twice as dark as her skin and were already extremely hard, protruding
out like fresh pencil erasers. I got on my knees on the mattress, came over to her and
pressed my body against her now silk covered body. We began to rub each other all over
with the silk between our hands and the others skin. Finally, Nanja passed through the
silk; we entwined in a tight, passionate embrace and fell into yet another incredibly deep
kiss; a kiss that in truth, lasted all night. The way Nanja made love to me is almost
impossible to try and put into words; it was so totally different than anything prior. For
where as all my sexual encounters with Sherry; while incredibly passionate, had been so
wild and so unbridled. And then of course there was the raw and animalistic sexual
frenzy I experienced with Michelle and Reagan; wildly fucking each other to the brink of
physical collapse. But what was happening here with Nanja was unlike anything I’d ever
known in any sexual encounter in my life. Her passion was deeply rooted in her spirit,
and she was so gentle and meticulous. Nanja was truly making love to me and not just
fucking me.
Nanja stretched me out on my back on her bed and then rubbed me down from
head to toe with some kind of rare Indian herb oil. Once she finished, she pressed and
rubbed her body against me; and as she did, the herbs began to seep deep in to every
pore, nook, cranny and muscle; and my muscles began to burn. But the burn was not
painfully hot; yes it hot, but it was also overwhelmingly erotic.
It felt as though
thousands of pairs of hot and moist lips were sucking every square inch of my body. It
drove me to multiple orgasms and my body writhed in unbridled ecstasy as my pussy
squirted without yet having been touched.
Nanja held me close to her as I had this
experience and she whispered gently into my ear that it was intended to cleanse my body
off all physical and spiritual impurities. Nanja then licked and sucked on my earlobe as
the intensity passed then gently slid her tongue deeply into my mouth. She then turned
me over on my stomach, rubbed my entire back side down with herb oil, rubbed it all in
by rubbing her body against mine and it again drove me to a level of ecstasy unlike any
I’d ever known.
With the smell of burning incense heavy in the room, I gently laid Nanja on her
back and slid my tongue deep into her mouth. Then I slowly pulled it out, slid it down
her chin, her neck and down to her beautiful tits. I kneaded them gently as I wrapped my
lips around one of her dark protruding nipples. Sucking it with my lips, I began flicking
it with my tongue simultaneously. I was almost tempted to start twisting her other nipple,
but it just didn’t seem like the thing to do. It would have been too rough and aggressive;
and this encounter was not about ferocity in the least. I just continued to gently massage
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