She was my uncle's mistress

Widowed, in her forties

We got introduced during one of the drinking sessions

She wasn't beautiful

But she had her own charm

Her low waist saree gave ample display of her navel

I couldn't help but kept gazing at her navel

Feeling conscious, she adjusted her pallu

I had to leave after a while

I felt tormented

Realising that they both will have sex after my departure

Once, while helping out my uncle in adding a apps

I stole her number

I texted her immediately on some pretext

She messaged with equal fervor

We decided to meet over a few drinks

Only two of us

I made the move

By slithering my hand on her buttery belly

While encircling it over her navel

That lit the fire

Unbuttoning her blouse

I chewed her nipples

She pressed my head against her cleavage

While caressing my buttocks

We had fiery sex

She was tight

Her petals cradled my armor

Like a virgin flower

We met clandestinely on several occasions

Our uncle oblivious to our sexual escapades.

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 Stop, I shouldn't be doing this

Not again with you, she managed to say

They were in the rites of passion 

Kissing, while stripping each other

I can't go through the sagas of ache 

When I make love

I give myself completely

My feelings, my flesh

Unlike you

You only have sex

While I compose it with love

But her expressions belied her statement

He was necking her

His hands fingering her cleft 

She lost herself

Her orgasm building in her like a tidal wave

She let him use her

She wanted him as much

She knew she will regret later

But she gave in to her hunger.

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 To watch you unveil

The virgin you

When taken by someone younger and virile

Than me

Under my watchful eyes

Is my kind of kink

To see you moaning

In rhythm 

When the grooving of bodies

Are entwined in carnal glory

Is my cocaine bliss

To observe your expressions

From passion to ecstasy

When every pore of yours

Is devoured in earthly fury

I see you

The woman I married to.

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One day, I will fade into the horizon

I wouldn't bid you adieu

For somewhere we have already sealed that path

Don't shed tears on my grave

Don't wax eloquence about my image

For I won't be there

Your actions and words would be meaningless

Reminisce our golden phase

Of JNU

When I was your anchor

Till you sailed away

To your glittering passage

One day you will realise

And when you do

I will be on the other side.

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The thrill of hunt

Coursed through my blood

When I saw her saunter towards me

Open mouthed, I oogled at her plunging neckline

It displayed the magnificence of her breasts

She was cultured

Yet with smokey sensuality

If she was aware of the aura she radiated

The eyes that envied

She couldn't care less

Collecting myself, I introduced my bearing

She acknowledged with a chilling handshake

Woman, you are volcano, I blabbered

I didn't even where did that come from

Embarrassed, I apologised profusely and left

But my eyes never left her

If she knew, she played ignorant

The party had thinned by then

I still lurked around

As she was about to leave

She called me

Trembling, when I came near her

She asked if I would like to have a lift

Befuddled, I joined luxury ride

Well, you are pretty obvious, she said

And I wouldn't mind if you have a taste of my juices

Which juices, that for you to decide

Like every savage man, I lingered near her breasts

Freeing herself, she cradled me on her lap

I latched on to her breast, suckling and inhaling her feminine fragrance

While she drove the car to nowhere.

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Why have you become so silent

You no longer weave

You no longer interact

I feel as if I don't know 'this you' he questioned

Maybe I no longer seek answers

Maybe the chaos within is silenced

Maybe I have realised and accepted life

Maybe I have found solace with self

Maybe I have finally arrived, she remarked.

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 I will let you touch me

Only if you satiate my flesh

Instead of dipping in my ocean depths 

I will let you use me

Only if you are willing to be used as well

To my will

Till every pore of mine

 Is glistening with gems

I will let you

Only if you 

You are capable enough

To my match my prowess

Else pop a viagra

For I know my worth!

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If ever there's a misunderstanding between us

We will sort it out

We won't wait to build it up

If either of us is the first to apologise

It won't diminish our egos

Rather we will bury the differences

For there's nothing more significant than saving the relationship

Which took years to cultivate

If ever we have any issues

We will iron it

For there's nothing more powerfully beautiful

Than being there

Accepting each other through the seasons of life.

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The strings to my heart

Wrings in agony

When I see you

Playing with your lingerie

A peekaboo of your enchanting forests

Seductively enticing

I try to grab hold of you

But you escape

Swinging your buttocks

I follow you to the balcony

And there you raise your hips

An invitation to invade

Your virgin crevice.

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I love my wife, he said

Of course you do, she replied

I don't wish to be unfaithful, he said

I'm not asking you otherwise, she smiled

But, I can't get over you

You haunt me

Your infinite eyes

Your epicurean flesh

I wish you to be my

Companion for vice

You have invaded my thoughts, he confessed

There's no way to get over you

Except to have you

Don't give any explanation or justification for your lascivious desire, she replied

We can indulge...

But you can't get over me

For I will infiltrate your very being

Don't tell me later, I didn't warn you about it

Saying so, she climbed over him.

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 The chaos in me can only be silenced

By your tongue

Saying so

She buried his head

Betwixt her legs

As he plunged deeper into her abyss

A silence echoed in her soul

Nirvana, she achieved!

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There were whispers

In the dark

I followed the note

And found myself

In front of is SIL's door

The door was slightly ajar

I saw her posing on all four

I could barely see her

For it was quite dark

But the light filtering from the window

I could see her silhouette

She was moaning softly

I realised she was masturbating

It was a sight to behold

Her hips gyrating

To the rhythm of the vibrator

Her melodious whisper, echoing

I couldn't leave her unfolding

Even though my heart was pounding

I watched

My hand caressing the bulge tightening

I played along with her tempo

Till we were through...

Suddenly she looked back

Our eyes caught

She knew

All along...

©LR