Mein library se nikal hii raha thaa jab mera phone buzz karne lagaa...

"Ji..." meine phone uthaate huye kaha.

"Kahaan hain tu, huh?" usne sawaal kiyaa.

"Library, bas nikal raha hoon."

"Padhai kar raha hain, abhi tak? Bus miss nahi hoga?"

"Nahi, time pe pohuch jaaungaa bus-stand. Aap kaha hon?"

"Tera hostel ke neeche baitha hoon, tera room locked hain na. Tera roommate bhi library me hain kya, huh?"

"Aap yaha aa gaye hon?" meine aascharya hote huye poochhaa.

"Toh daer shaam tujhe akelaa hii highway pe bus ke liye chhod detaa kya?" usne bolaa, "Chal jaldi aa!"

Now, you may be wondering kae yeh sab kyaa hain, what all is happening? Toh mein aap ko bata doon kae this is a conversation between me, and mera patii.

Mahinaa thaa October kaa, aur dinn Thursday... waqt, shaam kae saare-paanch baj rahaa thaa... place, mera college campus... aur kissa, mera pehela Karwa Chauth kaa!

Hum dono ek saal pehele miley thae (well, a little over one year actually) -- in August, college campus me -- mein fresher, aur woh final year kaa senior.

Ek-doosre ko campus me hum dekhte rahe, then three months later he asked me out on a date... and even before we knew it, we were crazy in love... phir agle saal, yaani iss saal March me, just before he graduated, we got married!

Hamara milna... uskaa mujhe seniors kae haanthon ragging se bachaanaa... hamara first date... hamara pyaar, aur woh first kiss... phir uskaa mujhe convince karna, and finally hamarae shaadi aur suhaagraat (when I had sex for the first time), are each an amazingly interesting story in itself (full Bollywood style!)... parr aaj kahani is not about any of that, this is the story of my first Karwa Chauth!

He had already got a job... in fact, unhe teen bahut hii amazing offers milaa thaa, but he settled for one that paid a lot less, but would keep him close to me... and that one fact had ultimately made me say yes when he proposed, and we got married... spending an amazing weekend having crazy sex before we got back to college -- me, to prepare for my first year exams, and he, for his graduation.

New job join karne se pehele unhone apna ghar gaya thaa, for a short week... but was back after two days -- he came out to his parents, and told them about our marriage... they threw him out, screaming: "Nikal, mar gayaa tu hamare liye!"

Usne wapas aa kar naukri join kiyaa, aur office ke paas hii ek two-bedroom wala, fully furnished flat rent pe le liyaa. He drove down to the campus each Friday and took me home, and then dropped me back each Monday morning -- highway se gaye toh kareeb dhaai ghantaa lagta tha, par Expressway se sirf ek ghantaa.

Dekhte-dekhte saath mahinaa beet gaya, and it was October...

Chaaron taraf dhoom machaa thaa Karwa Chauth kaa - markets me bheed, shops decorated, special offers for newly wed couples, TV aur internet pe ads kaa bauchaar.

And suddenly I had a thought... after all, Karwa Chauth is all about love and togethrness, about the unbreakable bond between married couples...

Toh agar woh mere liye super job offers chhod saktaa, apna family chhod saktaa... toh kya unkaa life partner ho kar mein unkae health, happiness aur long life ke liye Karwa Chauth kaa vrat nahi rakh saktaa?

Waise toh hum dono hii aise State se belong karte hain jahaa Karwa-Chauth isn't celebrated... par Bollywood, aur TV soaps dekh-dekh kar sabko pata chal gaya thaa iss festival ke baare me. So I decided I too would keep a fast... pray for his wellbeing and success... aur shaam ko chaand dekhne ke baad, unka chehre kaa deedaar kar apna fast todungaa, that too, unhi kaa haath se pehelaa nivaalaa loongaa!

Toh uss Wednesday I called him, "Mein kal shaam aa rahaa hoon..."

"Friday bunk maaregaa?" unhone mujhe kaat-te huye poochaa.

"Mera sab submissions ho gaya hain, aur Friday bas do hii lectures hain, I can miss them."

"What's the occasion, huh? Naa mera birthday, naa tera birthday."

"Karwa Chauth..." I replied.

"Tu mere liya fast karegaa?!" he exclaimed with surprise and joy after a long moment of stunned silence.

"Yes, aur aapke hii haathon se khaana khaaungaa."

"Jaanu, tujhe toh mein apne godd me bethaakar, choomte-choomte apne haathon se khilaaungaa... jo-jo chaahega, wohi khilaaungaa!"

Mein hans pada, "Jo chahon kar lenaa, but be there in the evening, I'll take the six o'clock bus and should be there by nine."

"Bus pe aayega, akelaa?!" he gasped, feigning horror.

"Mein koi bachcha nahi hoon!" I snapped, offended.

"Mmmmmm..." unhone hanste huye sultry saa avaaz me kahaa, "so toh pata hain mujhe!"

"Toh kya, bharosaa nahi?" mein thoda sa gussa dekhaate huye poonchha.

"Tujh pe poora bharosaa hain, jaan..." usne hanste huye jawaab diyaa, "par highway aur bus ke public pe nahi!"

"Shut up!" I gasped - totally shocked, slightly embarrassed.

"Okay, jaanu..." unhone hansne lagaa.

"Bye," I cut the call before he could say anything else.

"Itna time kyu lagaa diyaa?" he exclaimed as soon as I tapped on the passenger side window.

"Seedhaa library se toh aa raha hoon, kaha time laga?" I replied getting in and fastening the seatbelt.

"Ab bol, kya karne kaa plan hain?" he asked starting the car.

"Kuch nahi..." I said, not getting the drift.

"Tujhe fast nahi karnaa?"

"Haan karnaa, kal... Friday."

"Toh saamaan nahi lenaa kya, ritual items?"

"Bas, ek diyaa aur ek channi..." I answered as we drove out of the campus.

"Sirf diyaa aur chalni? Karwa, um, clay pot nahi lena? And what about the sargi... aur nayaa dress, shringaar ke saamaan aur churi?"

"Mazak kar rahe hon?" meine sternly poocha, "Mein koi cross-dresser nahi hoon, mujhe dress, makeup aur churi nahi hona!"

"Arre, gussa kyu hota hain, meine toh bas pooch liya. We can shop on the way home naa..."

"Sure, diyaa aur sieve."

"Bada gusse me hain aaj... teer-e nazar, teekhii adaa... wah-wah!"

"Aur aapko itna saara details kaise maloom?"

"Tu room pe nahi thaa toh neeche baithe-baithe Google pe sab pata kar liya..." usne hanste huye bataya.

We reached the city within an hour and he drove me to the shopping area...

"Mujhe lena hain..." I said as we entered the market.

"Jab suhagan vrat rakhti hain, uska pati hi kharcha karta hain. Aur waise bhi, tu student hain, kamaataa nahi, so apna nakhraa apne jeb me rakh, aur jo-jo saamaan lena le le. Payment mein kar doongaa."

I took the channi and a clay lamp and was done, but he insisted on taking me to the department store...

"Kya lega bol, jeans aur t-shirt, yaa formal shirt-pant?"

"Mujhe nahi hona new clothes..." maine sar hilaate huye kahaa.

"Mujhe bhi tu nanga hii zyaada pasand hain," usne hanste huye dheere se bola, "par ritual ke liye you need new clothes naa. Chal, dono hii kurta-pajama le lete, okay?"

Then he took me to the mithai shop, aur dher saaraa different sweets, rabdi aur dry fruits khareeda... and finally fruit wale ke paas dates, apple, pomegranate aur banana khareeda.

"Itne saare?!" mein poocha, amazed, "Party de rahe ho kya?"

"Agar tu mere liye Karwa-Chauth kaa vrat rakh saktaa, toh kya mein tere liye fast nahi kar saktaa, huh?"

"Aap fast karoge?"

"Haan, mein tere liye fast karoonga, aur tere saath hi fast todoonga!"

I felt such joy, such pride, ke mein aap logon ko shabd me bata nahi paaungaa. And my love for him swelled up like a tsunami, filling my heart, and my soul... I had tears of joy in my eyes as we headed back to the car.

Uss raat hum khaana khaa kar ek saath so gaye, but we didn't have sex.

Early next day, well before dawn, he woke me up, "Chal, uthh, sargi khaa le... aur mujhe mera sargi de."

When I came to the livingroom he had two thalis ready on the dining table... fruits, sweets, dry-fruits and a paneer dish I didn't even know he had prepared!

Aur saath me do cup garam-garam chai.

Usne ek thali mere taraf badhaate huye bola, "Jaanu, khaa le..."

Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur mein unse lipat gaya, kass ke jakad liyaa, "Thank you so much... God, I love you!"

"I too love you, jaan, very much," he said hugging me back, "par ab jaldi khaa le, before sunrise, aur mujhe mera thali de."

I quickly pulled back, and smiling at him pushed the other thali towards him, "Lo, aap bhi khaa lo."

"Thank you..." he said, aur phir muskuraate huye ankh se plate me banana kae taraf ishaaraa karte huye bola, "Ab iss keley se kaam chala le, shaam ko doosra wala kelaa doonga!"

"Cheee..." mein shock se bol pada.

"Chee kyu? Khoob toh haath me le kar khel-taa hain, aaj nahi hona kya?"

"Haan, honaa..." I blushed jawaab dete huye, aur phir hum khaane lagey.

Once we finished we sat together, snuggling...

"Kabhi fast kiyaa pehele?" he asked while stroking my head, running his fingers through my hair.

I shook my head.

"Kar paayega... poora dinn, no food, no water?"

"Kar loongaa..." meine jawaab diyaa, "aap ke liye naa!"

He kissed my head, "I too love you jaan!"

"Aap office jaoge?" I asked, yawning.

"Haan!"

"Fast kar rahe ho naa..."

"Mein job karta hoon, student nahi kae class bunk maar loon!" he laughed.

"Aap hii ke liye bunk maar rahaa hoon..." I pouted.

"Haan, pata hain..." hanste huye usne mujhe hug kiya, aur kiss karne lagaa.

Meraa toh jee kar rahaa thaa kae bas, ab sab kuch kar daalon, raat bhar paas-paas laite rahey par sex nahi kiye, aur ab bada hii mood ho raha thaa.

"Chal, ab aur munh nahi maarte, sunrise hone hii wala hain!" he suddenly said, pulling back.

But his eyes were still on me, caressing me with his gaze... his fingers caressing my face... his thumb dragging over my puffed lips... his other hand running up and down my bare arms... across my chest... circling my turgid nipples.

And I just sat there with a raging hardon, shivering all over... eyes closed, moaning away.

Woh office jaane ke baad ghar bilkul soona-soona saa ho gayaa, khaamosh saa... and I started missing him like crazy.

Waise toh I miss him all week, whenever we are apart... eagerly waiting for Friday, jab woh aayegaa aur mujhe apne saath ghar le jaayegaa. Parr uss dinn it was different... uss dinn mein first time uss flat me akelaa thaa, first time staying over on a weekday while he was at work.

Aur uss sannaate me har ek avaaz unke kadmon kaa aahat jaisa sunaai de rahaa thaa mujhe... havaa kaa harr jhonkaa jaise unkaa hii naam gungunaa rahaa hon... aur lehraate curtains kaa sargoshii me unhi kaa avaaz!

Dam-ba-dam, bas, unkaa hi khayaal leheron kii tarhaa ubhar-ubhar kar uth rahaa thaa... bachaen banaa rahaa thaa mujhe - It was miserable!

Bas, intezaar thaa toh shaam kaa, besabri se!

He had promised he'd be back early, by six... long before moonrise, toh theek paanch baje mein nahaane chalaa gayaa, aur jaise hii bathroom se niklaa, front door open hone kaa aavaz milaa - He was back as promised, before six!

Khushi se mera dil jhoom uttha, and as I picked up my briefs, he entered the bedroom.

"Wow!" he exclaimed, "Yaar, kya haseen nazaaraa, dil khush ho gayaa!"

Mein sharmaa gayaa...

Yes, itne mahiney baad bhi... woh sab kuch, jo ek married couple karte hain, karne ke baad bhi... har baar me sharmaa jata whenever he looks at my naked body... touches me, or says such beautiful things.

I go red in the face, aur palkaen khud-ba-khud jhuk jaataa!

"Yaar, each time I see you I phir se fall in love, aur tera nangaa honaa toh mujhe aaj bhi paagal bana deta!" he laughed coming over and taking me in his arms, "Aur jab tu aise sharmaa ke blush karta hain naa, mein toh bas devaana ho jaataa hoon!"

I could already feel myself hardening, and quickly moving away changed the subject, "Chalo, jaldi nahaa lo aap..."

"Ek welcome kiss bhi nahi degaa?" uss ne poochha sad face banate huye.

"Fasting, munh jhoota ho jayegaa," I retorted.

"Aha, aisaa kya?! Okay, but jab tak mein nahaa kar nahi aataa don't put on any clothes... no briefs either... hum ek saath hii kapde pehanenge!"

Mein ruk gayaa, looking at him and he smiled, taking off his clothes, soon standing before me, fully naked.

My breath caught... saans ruk saa gayaa... dil zoron kaa dhadak uthha... aur meraa gustakh lund, bilkul khadaa ho gayaa.

God, he was so amazingly handsome -- gorgeously good-looking, and flawlessly sculpted -- perfect in every possible way!

Bilkul tarashaa huyaa marmar saa shaffaaf badan... saath wo naak-nakshaa, wo be-jod rang... wo sexy, mardaanaa andaaz... aur thighs ke beech unkaa wo mardangii kaa jeeta-jaagta neeshaanii, his undisputable mark of maleness - unkaa magnificent saa lund!

Shaadi ke baad, suhaagraat ko jab mein first time dekhaa thaa, I didn't even believe my eyes... jab first time chhooa thaa -- itnaa motaa, itnaa garam -- I thought I was dreaming some wild dream...

And as we made out -- kissing and caressing, touching and fondling -- jaise-jaise unkaa lund khaada hotaa gayaa, mein achambhit hotaa gayaa... and when it was fully hard, flexing and throbbing in all its mighty, masculine glory... as the reality of what was about to happen next slowly sank in, I was terrified!

He saw the fear in my eyes and hugged me, kissing my mouth...

"Bharosa nahi hain mujh parr kya, huh?" he had asked soothingly... assuring me that he understood, he knew this was my first time, promising he'd be very gentle, "Tujhe kuch bhi pain nahi hone doonga."

Aur ussne apnaa wada nibhaaya - he spent over an hour just preparing me... rimming me till I was literally wailing, driven out of my mind... till I felt myself go lax, open wide under his magical tongue...

He then climbed over me, covering me, kissing my mouth as he began to enter me... spending almost 45 minutes as he slowly, carefully penetrated me... dheere-dheere, inch after gentle inch, till he was fully in... giving me time to adjust before beginning to make slow, tender love... kissing me all the while as I desperately clung on to him.

By the time he ejaculated, I had already come twice... without even touching myself. Aur jab woh apna lund nikaal liyaa toh ek ajeeb saa soona pan mehsoos hone lagaa, bilkul khaali-khaali saa... jaise mera koi andhrooni ang, an internal part, bhiitar se nikaal liyaa hon, aur mujhse rahaa nahi gayaa, mein apne dono haanth aur paer se unhe jakad liya!

Woh haamp rahaa thaa, aur hanste huye kaha, "Jaanu, sabar karr, mera bhi dil nahi bhara, thoda time de, phir kar doongaa!"

Aur ab, after all these months, after having seen every tiny bit of his body, having touched and kissed each part, after having sex a thousand times -- aaj bhi jab mein unhe nangaa dekhtaa hoon, there is still disbelief... and wonder... and of course, the realisation kii how lucky I am... loving him even more!

Kareeb sawaa-chhey bajey we lit the lamp aur living room wala balcony ke table pe rakh diyaa, along with the sieve... and a plate of kaju-katli with two glasses of nimbu-paani in preparation of breaking our fast.

Apna east-facing building bilkul road ke side pe hain, and across the street is the lake, a massive body of water, giving us a clear, unobstructed view of the eastern horizon... plus, aas-paas koi aur building naa hone se we had full privacy -- koi bhi hamaaraa balcony, ye rooms ke andar taak-jhaak nahi kar sakta!

Saying a silent prayer from the deepest corner of my heart -- for his health and wellbeing, his success and prosperity, and our love -- hum dono wahi baith gaye, waiting for the moon to rise.

Baahon me baahen daal as we sat awaiting the moon, harr cheez kuch alag saa, anokhaa saa lag rahaa thaa mujhe...

I don't know if things were really changed, or if it was just me... but it sure did felt different that evening.

The air was charged, bristling with galvanic energy, aur harr taraf ek ajeeb sa madhoshii kaa aalam thaa... fazaa nashaa-taarii, maano ithlaatii shaam ne nazdiik-o-duur behoshii ki namii bikhaer diyaa hon!

Aur dhadkanon kae shor me doobaa uss khaamosh fizaa me jheel se uthh-taa huyaa dhalte dinn kaa mand [मंद] sameer daavat-e-ishq de rahaa thaa... chaaron orr yehi ishaara thaa: 'Aaj mauka bhi hain, aur rut [रुत] bhi, ho jaa tere yaar pe fidaa!'

Sholon me liptaa javaan chaahaton kaa armaan seene me dehak rahaa thaa... binn kahey hii thar-tharaataa huyaa be-qaraar honth boley jaa rahaa thaa - a thousand unspoken desires, punctuated by his tender kisses and soft caresses.

Bas, aur sabar nahi ho rahaa thaa mujhse, aur tabhii I heard him whisper, "Chal, uthh, dekh le chaand."

Lying in his arms I had been gazing at him, and now I sat up seeing the moon slowly lift off the horizon... the eastern sky aglow with its light!

And as the radiant orb gradually rose higher, we both stood up - watching the moon, and its shimmering reflection in the waters of the lake.

Meine channi uththaa liyaa aur chaand ko dekhaa, phir ghoomte huye looked at him through it...

It was a moment I'll never forget, will always cherish... aisaa khushi, itnaa suruur-o-sukuun mein kabhi bhi feel nahi kiyaa thaa pahale. It felt amazing, aur pata nahi kyu, par mera nazar jhuk gayaa as I began to blush.

"Kya huyaa?" I heard him whisper as he took the sieve from my hand... and then taking my chin lifted my face, "Kya khayaal aayaa jo sharmaa gayaa, huh? Nazar toh uthaa!"

As I looked up, I saw him viewing the moon... before turning around and looking at me, smiling as our eyes met through the screen.

Setting it aside he took me in his arms, "Happy Karwa Chauth, jaan!" he smiled before lowering his face and giving a light peck on my lips.

Maano ek current daud pada meraa poora jism me... kaamp uttha me, moaning aloud as I wrapped my arms around him...

But he pulled back his mouth, reaching for a glass, "Le, poora dinn fast liyaa tu mere liya, ab nimbu-paani pee le, then have a katli."

"Paani se fast nahi todnaa mujhe..." I whispered, feeling my ears grow hot as my heart slammed at what I was about to say.

"Toh phir?" he asked staring at me, confused.

Mein apna daaya haath neeche kiyaa aur unke thighs ke beech unka package pakad liyaa, my fingers curling under his heavy balls, "Iss kaa rass se fast todnaa hain."

Waise toh I'm no expert at giving head... in fact, mein kabhi unkaa poora lund munh me le bhi nahi paataa, not even half... my jaws starts aching as it gets pushed wide by the sheer girth of his giant member... gagging and retching as I try to take him any deeper than just his bulbous head and an inch at most.

He on the other hand gives amazing head, getting me squirming and moaning within minutes... having me shoot my load in no time... drinking every last drop of my teen cum!

Though he never said a word, ever, it still made me feel terrible, yes, even inadequate... and I had promised myself that on Karwa Chauth I'd suck him, and drink his cum!

It took him a while, aur phir woh hans pada, "Whoa! Ek zamaana thaa jab tu aankh milaane se bhi sharmaataa thaa, aur aaj..." he kept laughing leaving the sentance unfinished.

"Aap hi ne toh banayaa mujhe aisaa..." I retorted, head still bowed, still blushing furiously... my pulse still racing at the bodacious suggestion I had just made.

"Toh chal, nikaal ke pee le..." he offered pulling off his kurta and throwing it on the chair.

I dropped down on my haunches and reached up... undoing his pajama, and then pulling it down along with his boxers, baring him to my hungry, lustful gaze.

He was aroused for sure, but not erect yet... his cock full, his heavy balls hanging low... the whole package swaying as he stepped out of his pajama.

Chaand kae roshnii me nahayaa huyaa nangaa khadaa thaa -- gloriously naked, the moon shining directly on him -- aur me dekhtaa reh gayaa, mesmerised... admiring every fabulous little inch of him, especially his magnificent genitals... slowly leaning forward and kissing the fat shaft in love and gratitude.

Grabbing his cock I lifted it up, kissing the underside... holding his swinging scrotum with my other hand as I lavished it with a thousand kisses... kissing his thighs... lifting higher and rubbing my face and nose through his trimmed pubes...

And as he began to harden in my hand, peeling back the foreskin all the way, I opened my mouth wide and took him in!

"Ahhh..." he let out a lusty moan as my stretched lips wrapped snugly around his engorged cock-head, trapping the bloated glans in the moist heat of my mouth.

Holding the fat shaft with both hands I began to bob my head, creating suction as I let the saliva flow...

He groaned in response, his pelvis jerking as I swirled my tongue around his exposed glans...

Aur phir hameshaa ki tarhaa mera gag reflex kicked in... I retched and coughed, quickly pulling back as I tried to calm my reflexes.

Ek dus minute, and a half dozen gagging ke baad, unhone mera chin pakad karr apna lund munh se nikaal liya.

"Jaan, tu kabhi bhi le nahi paataa yaar, chal chhod."

I was angry with myself, I was frustrated... I felt like crying.

"Nahi, mujhe aaj peena hain!" I was adamant as I looked up at him, teary eyed, still coughing.

"Yaar..." he sighed, and then added, "Okay, chal, tu munh khol, mein pilaa detaa hoon."

As I lowered my gaze I saw him grip his cock and begin to jerk, giving an abashed chuckle as he added, "Zamanaa ho gaya, shaadi ke baad kabhi hilaayaa nahi!"

I just sat there, caressing and kissing his thighs, and his crazily swinging balls, waiting for him to feed me his cum.

It was about ten minutes when I heard the change in his breathing, saw his stomach and thighs flex, his hips strut forward... his hand a mere blur now... and looking up I saw his face - eyes tightly shut, nostrils flared, the lips parted...

"Aaah..." he suddenly groaned, "le... uhh... ummm, jaldi munh khol..."

Mein bas munh hii kholaa thaa aur favvaaraa kae bhaantii unkaa lund veerya ugalne lagaa... the first blast hitting my tonsils - sizzling hot and creamy thick!

Grabbing the fat base I quickly lunged forward, taking his cock-head in my mouth, wrapping my lips under the flared sulcus, clamping down as he flooded my mouth with his rich semen, faster than I could humanly swallow... forcing me to gulp furiously... the precious liquid overflowing, leaking out from the corners of my mouth and rolling down my chin... going to waste!

And through the deafening buzz in my ears I could hear him gasp and pant... feeling his thighs twitch as he trembled all over... and when I was sure I couldn't manage any more of his copious cum, that I'd pass out from a lack of oxygen... he let out a long sigh and slumped against the wall... his cock giving one final twitch before it stopped spewing his manly seed... the engorged head still pulsing in my mouth in the aftermath of his orgasm!

Having swallowed the last drop, I began to clean him up... licking up every leaked drop from his shaft, balls and pubes... giving the whole area a good tongue bath... making him groan, his pelvis jerky as I repeatedly swirled my tongue over his super sensitive cock-head.

I was still licking his thighs when he gripped my shoulders and pulled me up...

"Yaar, don't be selfish, ab mera fast bhi todd, pilaa mujhe tu apna rass!" grinning mischievously as he looked into my eyes, his hand grabbing my erect penis from over the pajama.

And even before I knew what was happening, unhone mujhe apne baahon me uthha liyaa, aur waisaa hii carried me back inside, sitting me down on the dining table, quickly taking off my kurta and throwing it aside.

Phir mujhe push karte huye table pe litaa diya -- my ass on the edge, my legs dangling over the side -- aur mera pajama and briefs utaar ke mujhe nangaa kar diyaa.

Aur jaisaa hii mera khadaa lund chaddi kae qaid se mukth ho kar uchal uthha, unhone munh me le liyaa!

I cried out at the moist heat surrounding my rigid, throbbing penis... at the amazing suction as he hollowed his cheeks...

A whole, long day of eager anticipation... all that pent up desire bubbling within... bas, ek paanch minute ke andar hii mera kamar uchalne laga, my ass lifting right off the table, and I began to shudder, instinctively knowing it would be massive...

Grabbing his head I thrust up, shoving my entire cock into his mouth... gurgling as I began shooting my teen load deep down his throat!

He was with me all the way, gently suckling my cock as my hips twisted and turned, jerked and spasmed... drinking my cum without spilling a single drop!

It was indeed massive and I was completely exhausted when the final spurt shot out... slumping back on the table, literally weeping with pleasure as he continued to suckle my softening cock, milking the last remaining drops of semen out of my urethra.

Maybe it was the intensity... yaa phir fasting ke wajah se, par jo bhi ho I was beat... bilkul thakaa saa, par be-hadd khush bhi thaa - enwrapped in that numbing glow which invariably follows a highly satisfying sexual release. Totally relaxed. Ecstatic!

And as I lay, eyes closed, still gasping, I felt him release my cock and swirl his tongue over my still tightly knotted balls, slipping under... while at the same time gripping my knees and lifting my legs high, parting them... the moist tongue flicking its way down my hairless perineum... going for my anus!

"Uhhh..." I groaned, my pelvis jerking as his tongue stabbed at my tightly clenched opening...

Bas, mein paagal banaa jaa rahaa thaa at the impossible pleasure flooding my body as his tongue lapped along my crack... twirling around and tickling my tight little opening... his lips pursed as he kissed my tiny hole...

Maano mein apnaa hosh gawaane hii wala thaa when I felt his mouth move up... over my still tight balls, my flaccid cock... kissing his way up my soft, smooth body... till he reached my mouth, gently nipping my lips, kissing me... making me groan into his mouth... CRAZY IN LOVE, TOTALLY HAPPY!

Still chewing on my lips I felt his hands slide down my arms, taking my hands in his, our fingers interlacing... and then he swung them high, stretching my arms over my head, leaning down on me, his torso flush against mine... and that's when I sensed the intense heat, and the fierce rigidity between my still parted thighs...

He was rock hard once more - his engorged cock-head nudging my thighs and crotch... blindly poking and prodding my groin!

Mere thirakte labon se nikalta huyaa wo 'aah', mere sulagtii sansoon kaa wo garmi, maano sara badan me aag lagii hon... unhe aur uttejit kar rahaa tha... and he kept grinding his pelvis against my crotch more forcefully...

Woh ab paaglon jaisa choom rahaa thaa mujhe, biting down on my already puffed lips... his tongue tip repeatedly tickling my super-sensitive philtrum -- an act he knows drives me wild, arouses me beyond control -- and I writhed under him with renewed lust, groaning out my desire... he abruptly pulled back his mouth.

"Lenaa hain abhi?" he asked, the voice husky.

"Haan..." I whimpered back - aur thaa bhi kya vikalp mere paas?

"Toh khud pakad ke daal le..." he said, releasing my right hand.

Meine haath neeche karte huye unkaa khadaa lund pakad liyaa -- uff, kya mast motaa lund, kya akad, kya garmi! -- aur seedhaa mere chhed pe tikaa diyaa.

He immediately began rocking his hips... gently nudging, coaxing my hole to relax and open up... aur achanak saa chhed ubhraa, stretching wide open, and his swollen glans just popped in!

We both gasped... me groaning as he paused, letting me adjust.

And then he began to gently work his way into me, slowly sliding in... inch after thick inch.

It took him a while, but he was finally in, right down to the thick base of his giant penis... before beginning to fuck me!

Mein table pe laetaa, aur woh mere ooper jhukaa huyaa... our mouth still joined in an unbroken kiss, our hands once more gripping each other, fingers tightly intertwined... me gripping him as my body rocked to and fro... continuously moaning into his mouth as he speeded up!

It was an outrageously oragious session of mindblowing sex... on and on... aur mein ascharya-chakit reh gayaa -- poora dinn fast karne ke baad, binaa kuch khaaye... kya power, kya stamina... wow!

Aur jaise-jaise unkaa mota lund meraa prostate ko rub kartaa gayaa, waise-waise meraa lund bhi phir se khadaa hone lagaa...

Unhone mera lund kaa akad mehsoos kiya, aur mera munh chhod kar sarr uthhayaa...

"Jaanu," he smiled, the voice hoarse, "when you ejaculate while I'm still inside you, tu aisaa mast dabaataa mera lund kae mazaa aa jataa!"

Aur phir mujhe thoda saa neeche taraf kheechtey huye meraa kamar ooper karke khud jhuk gayaa, aur phirse meraa lund apna munh me le liya!

"Oooo...." I cried out as the moist heat engulfed my raging cock.

This was something totally new - iss se pehele aisa kabhi nahi huyaa thaa, in the past seven months he had never sucked me off while fucking me, my hips swaying high, jerking wildly!

Having a fat cock in your ass, and a wet, warm mouth around your cock is out of this world...

Meraa kamar bekaabu thaa... bucking and swaying... slamming at his crotch as he thrust in, and then lunging high, shoving my cock in his mouth as he pulled out!

It took maybe ten minutes this time, and I was once more shooting my cum in his mouth... my ass crazed as the overworked muscles squeezed and tugged at his cock... making him grunt even as he was still swallowing my semen.

Once I was done he released my cock and moved up aur mujhe choomne laga, meraa honth choosne lagaa... his breath ragged, his hunches erratic...

Another five minutes and he went wild... slamming in as he unleashed a torrent of sizzling hot sperm deep inside me, filling my belly with the viscous liquid!

Hum dono hii ab bilkul thak chooke thae, choor-choor... me flat on the table, and he slumped over me... both panting like marathon runners...

His massive cock still encapsuled in my snug, incommodious flesh sleeve, we remained joint in rapture... still chewing and nibbling at each other's lips, purring with joy -- totally drained, fully sated... desirous for more!

Ek kuch saat-dus minute ke baad unhone apna sarr uthhayaa, and as I blinked open my eyes, looking up at him, giving a crooked smile haampte huye bolaa, "Yaar, ab sirf teraa cum se nahi chalegaa, ab toh kuch solid khaanaa hii padegaa!"

Mein pooraa sharmaa gayaa, blushing furiously... aur tabhi door bell baj utthaa.

Honestly, mein ek alag hii duniyaa me thaa, and the sound startled me, making me wonder kaun ho sakta hain... when he lifted off me, finally pulling out his cock... his cum instantly gushing out of my furiously twitching anus. rolling down my crack...

"Ah, perfect timing!" he exclaimed looking around for his clothes, hollering, "Yaar, Ravi, rukh zara, abhi khol raha hoon..."

God, of course -- it was Ravi, the food delivery boy -- jo harr shaam khaana le karr aataa!

Lifting up on my elbows I was looking around for my clothes when he came back from the balcony with his boxers, waving a hand at me as he pulled them on...

"Kapde pehen-ne kaa koi zaroorat nahi, tujhe toh godd me le kar, lund pe bithaakar, kiss karte-karte khaanaa khilaoonga... in fact, aaj Karwa Chauth, raat bhar andar hii rakh doonga, nikaalongaa nahi!"

I went red in the face at his words, and felt a shudder pass down my slender frame... but before I could say or do anything, he had already opened the door...

"Hey, Ravi... thanks yaar," I heard him say... feeling terribly weird lying there on the table, all naked and leaking cum... a stranger at the front door!

"Kal bhi do meals naa?" I heard the boy ask.

"Haan, hamesha jaisa, agle do dinn."

Darwaaza bundh karte huye he came and placed the food on the table, and then grinned at me, "Chal, ab boxers utaar ke baith jaa... and I'll feed you!"

Aur jaise hii mein neeche taraf dekhaa, I found his boxers front already tented!