It was twilight

After a few drinks, I went to the beach

Dipping my feet in salty water

She came and stood beside me

We didn't exchange any words

Together we watched the sun disappear

I grabbed her and kissed her passionately

She didn't resist

We parted and checked in our respective rooms

After a while she came into my room

She was wearing a mini frock

She sat on the bed, waited

I joined her

She wasn't sober

Neither was I

I touched her in places

And made her touch my throbbing meat

She moaned

And waited

To be taken

But I didn't have sex with her

Not in the state when neither of us were sober

We returned back to Delhi after our official trip

And carried on with our duties

Finally, I booked a five star hotel

And had sex with her

Against the vast glass window panes

As life zigzag ed beneath us

And from then we started our sexual escapades

In the garb of official tours.

©LR

  

Maybe I should stop weaving scenarios on my mind

That it's you

Whom I'm making love

Every time I open my eyes

To see you

Writhing under me

Messy and sweaty

With glittering diamonds of passion

Coating your luxuriant flesh

Looking at me like I'm your messiah of sexual ecstasy

But it's not you

It's others whom I choose

To get over you

Those eyes lack depth

So I close my eyes while having sex

Coz I realise

It won't be you, ever.

©LR

 

And she looked at me

Those doe shaped eyes

Had more mesmerizing effect

Than she going down

Between my legs

She was smooth

I somehow muffled my groans

For we were mid air

Amongst the floating skies

My head dizzy

With her hypnotic effect

We were through

And returned back to our respective seats

As we were about to deboard

We acknowledged each other

With eye contact

And headed to our corresponding terminals

The whisky in those eyes

Has stayed with me

Till date

I tried to find her in others

But she's the one.

©LR

 To mellow his temper 

I just needed my lips 

And I preferred to catch him early morning

When he was blissfully sleeping

In his hostel 

While returning from my morning walk

I dropped into his room

Good morning love, let's wake you up

Saying so, I pulled his shorts 

And wove my spell 

Between his legs

Not now, he moaned

Inspite of growing in form 

Clutching my tresses 

He brought me face to face

What's on your mind, he said hoarsely 

This is the only way to placate your fury, I huskily said 

Holding my waist 

He settled me on his erect member

And grazed my juices on his bushy flesh. 

©LR

 

Those mehendi painted legs

Weren't supposed to be mine

But I cradled them on my shoulders

Before her pheras

We were through with the outdoor shoots

Closeup one was supposed to be taken in the bedroom

I was alone with her

Capturing her bridal look

It was during one of those moments

When our eyes met

A spark here

A spark there

But I assumed it to be my illusion

Silently she went and closed the door

What happened next was no less than magical

I carried her to the bed

Lifting her massive ghagra

I went between her legs

The aroma of her scented flesh

Brewing with the mehendi on her legs

Was exhilarating

Ripping her fancy lingerie

I plunged into her oceanic depths

While cradling her legs

Her moans

Electrifying the marriage infused ambience

Amongst the thudding drums beats

And conch shells

Those mehendi painted legs

Were mine

Before anyone else.

©LR

 

She was a sight

Blissfully content with herself

As her fingers caressed her petals

While I clicked every emotion I could capture

That was our deal

To click, while she touched herself

The difficulty in remaining sane under such circumstances

Lord is my testimony

Sweaty were my palms

Not to mention the bulge in my pants

She fingered her juices

And spread its fragrance all over her flesh

She was a sight

Arched with ecstatic delight

Her ebony nipples

Merging with the eventide

In spasms she came

Her screams, shattering the secrecy of the night

Soiled was the earth

Parched, my throat

She lay still

So did I

For I released myself

In the obscurity of the night

©LR

 

Finally there was some respite from the scorching temperature

As the rain lashed it's fury

I opened the windows

To feel the cool breeze

And that's when I saw her on the terrace

Dancing oblivious to the rain and gusty breeze

With the saree plastered on her curvaceous flesh

She danced with nature

For herself

She was a sight to behold

With her pendulous breasts swinging liberated

The display of her abysmal navel

When she lifted her hands to the air

I got an erection in a second

Soaked to her skin

She danced to no rhythm

Like a magnet, I went near her

Regardless of the lashing rain

She looked at me questioningly

Answers my eyes gave away

She smiled and asked me to join in her merriment

I grabbed hold of her waist

Kissing her fiercely

I marauded her breasts

She didn't resist

I didn't think of the consequences then

For I was already under her spell

Forgetting she was my landlady

I put her on the wet floor

Lifting her saree

I went down between her legs.

©LR

 My eyes

Search for yours

In every eyes

I come across

But it's not yours

Won't be ever

So I seal their eyes in a layer 

My eyes

Will search for yours

And if ever

My eyes will submerge in yours.

©LR

The clanking of the waist chain

Announced her arrival

I was waiting for her on the terrace

Knowing she would come

After performing her ablutions

As she bent down to place the bucket of clothes

I had an eyeful of her ample cleavage

As she tip-toed to dry the clothes

The sight of her dew dropped waist

With the solitaire navel

Was enough to rage my senses

As she was about to leave

I grabbed her from behind

Sealing her mouth

Aghast, she fought her might

But when she saw me

She calmed

Stripping her layers

Except the waist chain

I made her sit on my erection

Grasping her petite structure

I grazed her on my flesh

The rhythm of her karmarband

As she charged feverishly on me

Was music in the air

On a sultry afternoon

I started my rendezvous

With my bhabhi.

©LR

 She was my student's mother 

I had called in regard to her son's performance

Her voice, it was precisely her refined voice

That captivated my mind

After the brief preliminaries 

We kept in touch

Rather I was the one who called her 

On some pretext or the other

The first time I saw her was on the day of the PTM

While I was engaged with other parents

She waited for her turn

She was the last one

My heart was in my mouth

When she sauntered towards me

She was not just a form

But a persona

Her sensual aura, she was draped in chiffon saree

Made my heart beat quicken

I stammered and blabbered 

Making a mockery of myself

But gradually I recovered 

I lingered the meeting

For I wanted to soak her being

After she left, I remained quite 

Rooted and lost 

There was something enigmatic about her

Since then I keep in touch with her

She responded courteously 

Even if I was aware of her husband's designation 

I couldn't help myself

Finally, mustering up my courage 

I asked her for a date

She agreed for we shared our passion for books 

We met at a cafe

I read out few lines from my favourite author

While she read out her erotic poetry 

Our friendship blossomed over months

But I could never express my feelings

Once while we were watching the splatter of rain 

Outside the window 

I told her bluntly 'be with me'

I will, she replied 

Holding hands, we continued watching the monsoon glory.

©LR

 We grew up together

I used to address her as apa

Decades passed 

We lost track of each other

And then I found her on a virtual platform

A completely different persona

A courtesan of words

A seductress dripping of raw sensuality

It wasn't just her erotic poetry 

But the images of her sensual energy 

She enraptured my thoughts

I followed her religiously

I failed to read her work

For when she came into the picture 

Everything blurred 

She was not just a woman 

She was the woman 

Mysterious, gravitational and exotic

Like this moon (that was her name)

With trepidation I used to message her

And we interacted courteously

Even if I used to convey my admiration

She took it sportively

Did she know my feelings for her

I guess she did

I never felt guilty of my feelings for her

For I was just mere man

Amongst her sea of followers.

©LR

 

Goosebumps

When he feathered kisses on my thighs

My thighs, being his canvas for the night

I arched

Expectant

But he didn't penetrate

He played with his tongue

Caressing my clitoris

Goosebumps

When his warm breathe

Blazed my senses

Come, I moaned

Cum on my face, he mischievously smiled

And buried himself betwixt my legs.

©LR

 And since then, I haven't been able to focus 

I tried to fill the void between us

By spending nights with other women 

But to no avail

Your memories were persistent

I searched for your images in the virtual medium 

But you had blocked me

I realised I had hurt you, immensely 

You didn't say anything 

But withdrew

I tried to get over you

But you haunted my being

Whenever I closed my eyes while having sex

It was you

Only you

Who swept over me like a tornado 

I sought redemption 

Knowing you won't revive whatever we shared 

But I still want you to continue 

To stay with me

Even if you don't believe me

But I have fallen for you...

©LR

 We both knew 

What we were getting into

As headed towards the hotel

In deafening silence 

We checked into the room

His nervousness was discernible

So I made the move

Sitting beside him

I opened a few of his shirt buttons

And then I kissed him gingerly 

I could taste the lingering embers of cigarette

Kissing his neck

I tweaked his nipples with my fingers

He arched 

Clutching my hair he pulled my face

Looking into my eyes 

He said 'let's do it'

And then we indulged in the rites de passage of lust 

Like two ravenous souls

We literally devoured each other's flesh 

Cradling me on his legs

He thumped 

Life is moving at a fast pace in the twilight shadow

The glass panel displayed the spectacle of our promiscuousness

But we didn't care

For we wanted to parade our rage 

Which we had stifled coz of social image

We kissed

And parted our ways

To our respective spouses 

Will we meet again?

That our craving for each other with say.

©LR