Your juices flow copiously with my tantalizing words

I wonder how will your flower respond 

If I tease her with the tip of my phallus

I won't penetrate you

I would be there at your entrance

Stalking 

Making you beg to seed your flower

As our eyes seals our fire.

©LR

It was a cultural shock to see a few women without blouses in village 

Only the women from the upper caste 

Had the privilege to cover their modesty

 

As I tried to settle down for my PhD research work

दीदी was alloted to assist me in managing life till my stay 

Her white flimsy layer without blouse and petticoat 

Highlighted the fact that she was a child widow

She must be around 18

Could never have a proper conversation with her

Considering the language barrier

She a Bong 

And I Odia 

Still with the similarities in the dialect

I managed to channelise my requirements

Her virgin breasts

Her silhouette against her diaphanous fabric

Tormented and distracted my frame

Her coy smile and जी बाबू  reverence

Escalated my misery

The day I grabbed hold of her

As she was drying the clothes in the backyard

She didn't protest 

She simply surrendered, closed eyes

Lifting her nubile body

I placed her on my lap

Kissing her fervently as my lips reached her tender breasts

She looked at me

The purity in her eyes made me realise

I was her first

As my fingers strayed towards her foliage 

She gasped 

Gently, I put her on the grass 

As the breeze sang

And the sun sprinkled warmth 

I removed my dhoti 

And guided my phallus to her virgin earth

I didn't have sex with her that day

I made love. 

©LR

 She gasped 

And choked on me

I wanted to stop 

But I couldn't 

For I was on the verge of exploding 

To fill her mouth with my seeds 

To make her cherish my masculine strength

Before I resumed my classes

I could hear the students streaming outside

While I taught her in my chamber.

©LR

 Arguing with her was useless

For no one can win over a woman's tongue 

Unless you pin her down

Stifle her mouth

And use your tongue 

Between her legs

Game over! 

©LR

 When I slid my hands

Between her legs

Edging closer to her forests 

It was a thrill of conquest 

As her inebriated husband sat in front of us 

My fingers found it's purpose

Flabbergasted, she tried to pull away

But I was persistent

Delving and digging 

Till I achieved success 

With her orgasmic juices 

The thrill of tease in public places

Has a different kick!

©LR

 After the storm is over

And we collect our clothes to get ready

My eyes still linger on your bosom

So enticing are they

I want to feast on them

Even if I had suckled them to my heart's content 

You find me lusting again 

Pulling me closer 

You smudge me between your breasts 

And sit cross legged

Thrusting your pendulous assets on my face

Another storm commences...

©LR

 With kisses on my neck

And his fingers swimming in my juices 

I was oscillating between heaven and earth 

I tried to push him away

But there was no escape from his clutches 

We were strangers at a common party

Checking each other out and the flirtatious looks 

I assumed it will end there

But he followed me to the rest room

Locking the door

He smothered me with kisses 

Every pore of mine became desperate to be penetrated 

But he didn't

He placed me on the counter top

And buried himself between my legs. 

©LR

 She was deep
I was literally lost in her oceanic depths 
As pushed her against the wall
Grinding her slowly in circular motions
She moaned my name
Urging me to go faster
But I continued with my pace
Hearing my name from her lips
Was ultimate salvation

And eventually I filled her
I couldn't know if my seeds found her earth
But the tears in her eyes
Her nails digging my flesh 
While hugging for comfort 
Were testimony of my success.
©LR

 And then I saw the hickey on her neck
It was difficult to ignore 
So fresh and inviting it was

As भाभी came out of the shower 
Her tresses wrapped in towel
Her flesh moist 
And the aroma of her
I always hovered around her bathing schedule 
Such was my attraction for her

That day when I saw the purplish tinge adorning her beauty 
Every pore of mine raged with envy
With भैया posted in army 
I had an inkling she was having an affair
From the incessant calls 
To the texting
She was with someone else 
But that was fine 
Considering she had her desires

 
The curiosity to know who overwhelmed
I left home on the pretext of going to college 
But waited

And then I saw him, my brother's friend 
Walking surreptitiously inside 

I saw them making out 
When I climbed the fence
Her soft moans
And his guttural groans was wafting in the air

And then our eyes met...
©LR

 The more I watched her

The less interest I developed in my girlfriend 

She became an obsession 

Which I couldn't get over

The more I read her vivid erotic weavings

And soaked her sensuous images

I was getting sucked in her vortex 

A desire so overwhelming 

I visualised her during my sexual escapades

It was sheer serendipity when I met her at a common party 

She was a silent spectator 

I implored the host to introduce me to her 

Overwhelmed, I started blabbering 

She smiled at my foolish behaviour

And she excused herself

I followed her to the restroom

 

It was only us 

She looked at me questioningly 

From the reflection of the mirror

Boldly, my hands touched her voluptuous waist

If dreams come true

That was the moment

The waist that had seized my being

I was caressing it with trembling moist hands 

She didn't react 

She turned back

Tugging her blouse lower

Exposing the swell of her breasts

She said 'mark me'

Flabbergasted, I bit her 

Harder she commanded

I did

She winced at the pain I inflicted on her

And then she left

Leaving me there, lost...

©LR

         I love the arc of your neck
And the cluster of hair behind your ear
Just below your hairline
I bite you there
Undressing you with my breath

My hands explore you in details 
Handful you are
I squeeze your tits inbetween my fingers
You moan, lifting your waist

Yes, that's the place I wish to delve
Inbetween your legs
I trace your artistic juices
With my tongue

I look up between your legs
Our eyes meet 
A convergence between life
And divine death.
©LR

 With you

Besides you

Inside you

Is where I want to be

Thrusting within the folds of your flesh

Penetrating the sweet softness

I release myself in your oceanic depths

You whisper my name

Your sweat sheathed body plastered to my chest

But the look of our eyes resonated

A communion of two souls.

©LR

 What was meant to be a rendezvous with the would be bride
Ended up in disaster 

The interaction between our eyes
Was enough to set the ball rolling 
I happened to be photographer
Her flirtatious spirit 
A graze here
A wink there 

We managed to sneak into her room
On the pretext of solo shoot 
In the cacophony of marriage setting
A last ride before I wear the marital chains, she said mischievously
Lifting her lehenga 
As she unzipped my pant 

Taking my member in her mehendi ladened hands 
I was flying high...

But the tingling in my phallus 
As she caressed it
Gradually escalating to fire
I realised it was the mehendi effect
I pushed her away 
And ran into the washroom to wash it away
But the firey sensation refused to fade 

Cursing my fate 
I left her there
Only to capture the rest of the marriage
With atrocious discomfort.
©LR

 You and me

Both of us soak in the silence of the moment 

Me inside you feeling your earthy warmth 

As you feel the pulse of my throbbing vein

Whenever our eyes meet, we kiss

Our tongues swirl in each other's juices

Your fingers comb my hair

While I drape myself in your midnight tresses

I penetrate gently

Like slow waves

Your eyes are teary and you sigh in pleasure

We both relish in each other's body fragrance

The scent of our musk lingers

As the night serenades the moon

We indulge, beautifying every moment 

For there's no tomorrow 

It is only us, then and there 

Next day we disappear into our respective martial horizons.

©LR

 I still fantasize about you
Even if I have a wife 
And girlfriend

I lack the courage to approach you
Your aura is such
You not only mesmerize 
But intimidate 

I often visualise you as a goddess 
Me as your devoted patron
Engulfed in your cascading tresses
Relaxing in the warmth of your bosom
Suckling your nectar 

And those eyes of yours
Have a magnetic lure
Somewhere from where there's no escape 
I know the day we meet, if ever 
I don't stand a chance in front of your sensual prowess

You are fire reincarnate
Your touch will reduce mere mortals like me to ashes 
My goddess Svaha.
©LR

 I was certain that my vow for a year long celibacy

Was about to be shattered 

I was soaking the sun on the terrace

When she slid in front of me

On the the pretext of taking out the clothes From the rope

She started grinding herself against me

I stood motionless 

But my snake had started hissing in my shorts 

Every raging urge to break my vow was diminishing every second 

That's when the milkman called out

And she left

I narrowly escaped from almost being raped

No wonder, the bhabhis are most sort after these days.

©LR

 The night stretched 
So did the night
And in the silence of the car
The undercurrents were strong 

I picked her from a party one late night
She was drunk and messy 
And her destination was long
I tried to focus on the road
But her flowery fragrance 
Her proximity, were distracting 

When she leaned upon me
And caressed my legs
All my resolve started weakening 
I stopped the car by a deserted stretch
And told her to behave

She wasn't evening listening 
She slipped from her mini frock 
To display her nude form

 मैडम जी आप होश में नहीं है, I pleaded 
Oh common भैया, don't you wish to have a rich spoilt girl like me, she taunted 
I kept silent 
But as her taunts escalated 
It excited me 
I pushed her on the seat
And buried my face between her legs

She was a screamer
Her smooth profanities 
Resonated in the air.
©LR

 It was always her moles 
Which caught my eyes
Not her sensuous structure
Or her musical eyes

From the one on her tip of her nose
To those lurking between her breasts
Some adorning her curvaceous waist

 
But the day we met 
Lying bare
I discovered more her gems
One perched on her nipple 
Another around her aerola
As I descended 
To explore further 
I was in for a surprise 
Her derriere was embellished as well

But the priceless gem
Was the one concealed in her musky forests 
As I spread her legs
To her inhale her fragrance 
There she was
The queen of all moles 

What a woman she was
Of ecstatic thoughts 
And an ecstasy herself
A sensuous goddess.
©LR

 A woman without a bra 

It's a completely different thing

The tease in that is immense

The carefree breasts

Bursting inside the blouse helms

Swinging with the body movements 

A sight I relished everyday 

When डीडी, our maid provided juvenile entertainment

I was aware of पापा eyes feasting on her assets 

But that day, I accidentally caught them red handed

पापा hands were inside her blouse 

Twerking and squeezing her nectar 

She said जल्दी करो साहेब, माम आ जाएगी

But it wasn't until मामा came out of the shower 

He finally let go of her

Watching the amorous dalliance between my father and the maid

Made me restless

I craved for my share as well 

That sultry noon when I grabbed her magnificent breasts

When no one was around 

Startled, she literally screamed क्या कर रहे हो बाबू 

अब हमारी बारी दीदी

पापा को टोह मजे देते हो

हमें भी लेना है, I smirked 

She had to yield...

And from that day onwards I enjoyed her as well

With whom she had the maximum fun

Obviously the youthfully loaded.

©LR

 His voice filled me with fear 

And wanting

I was literally trembling

When he whispered 'be mine '

The sanctity of professor-student was about to breached 

But my mind was disoriented 

My flesh craved for his rawness

So when he commanded to crawl on my knees to reach him

I obeyed 

As he tilted my chin to kiss me

His masculine fragrance was dopey 

He simply didn't kiss me

He sucked the breath out of me

While making me alive 

What transpired I can't recollect 

But all that I remember was being used

The way I had craved! 

©LR

 She was an artist 

In her thoughts

And spirits 

The subtle sensual tease of her flesh

The fragrance of romance in her hair

The beauty in those poignant eyes

Everything about her was aesthetically fetching 

So when I tried to capture her in my lens

My eyes became clouded with desires intense

The curve of death 

The peekaboo of her sumptuous thighs 

The plunging cleavage of love and life

Everything...

Everything about her was slow and painful death. 

©LR

 As I held her in my arms

She was still warm

Her body misty

And her tresses, messy

We were just through with our passionate session 

In the dingy storeroom redolent of medicines

That was our safe passage 

From the clutter of hospital ambience

 

She was my patient

A regular gynaecologist check up with her husband 

Drifted into a passionate flair 

One look at her husband was enough to deduce

Who was dysfunctional in bed

The doctor/patient consultation soon fructified 

In my chambers or sometimes in the storeroom

She was a tigress 

Even my youthful virility couldn't match her prowess

That sultry noon when she slept in my arms

She was unusually hot

Somehow I could detect another beat

I flustered...

Wondering if I am wrong 

But I felt it again

So when I checked her once we were proper 

She was indeed pregnant 

And no rewards for guessing 

Who was the father!

©LR

 The fact that she was my student

Half my age

Couldn't diminish my raging desires for her

I evaded her as much as I could 

But she engaged with me with her queries 

I couldn't look eye to eye 

What if my eyes give away my lust

But that evening the universe conspired

It was only me and her

As I tried to solve her mathematical errors

I felt she feigned, deliberately created mistakes

That was the first time I looked into her eyes

She knew...

Eyes locked, as a rising thirst bulged in my pants

She crouched in front of me

Wordlessly, she freed my discomfort 

Taking me in her tender universe

My mouth became dry

As I filled her...

She was literally gurgling with my semen

I brought her closer 

And licked the rest of my embers. 

©LR

Women love foreplay

But we had none

The lingering eye contact in the hotel lounge

Had an electrifying effect

She was probably with her husband 

And I with my friends

While casually checking out women 

She caught my attention

Was she beautiful

No she was poetry in motion

The diaphanous layer seemingly covering her curves 

In an ambience dominated by western attires

The prominence of सिंदर 

With सखा and पाला 

Eastern shores aura she exhibited

Bong or Odia for sure

When she found me staring at her

Her eyes acknowledged my flirtatious caress 

As she excused herself for the restroom 

I impulsively followed her

When I pulled her hands

She didn't resist 

Cradling her in my arms

I took her to my room 

Laying her on the bed

I looked at her 

She was a beautific sight 

Tresses scattered like a halo effect

Cleavage half exposed 

And with her navel twinkling

I grabbed my camera 

And kept clicking her endlessly

She posed seamlessly 

Not a word exchanged

We didn't even touch each other

But the intimacy of the eye contact was overwhelming 

She left

And I sat down lost and stunned 

Trying to comprehend 

If it was real.

©LR

 The urge to flirt with you

To consume you

To taste your essence

To feel your aura 

So overwhelming it is

But I restrict 

Considering the geographical distance

The friend zoned space between us

Every time I take someone to bed

Visualising you, it can't satiate the raging desire I have for you

It's not that they are youthfully beautiful

But you, my lady

You are mystically ladened 

A raw feminine energy

Mingled with your erotic thoughts

Is a heady mixture

The woman I idolize

Constrained with my admiration

And lust for you

I can only cherish you

As a friend at the most. 

©LR

 The view of you
Caressing your petals
With the toy
In front of the mirror
As I watch your reflection

Eyes dazed 
Parted lips
Laboured breath 
Nipples erect 

While your petals bloom 
And nectar cascade betwixt your legs
Divine! 
©LR

 My body naked
Yet covered with your hair

My breath laboured 
Yet you plunge your tongue deeper 

I want to rest

But you caress my flaccid member 
Raging

Insatiable 
Thou woman!

©LR

 The warmth of your breasts
During the chilly nights
Holding them while I sleep
Twerking your nipples
As I chew your neck 
You toss in agonizing ache
You body surrenders 
To my rawness

I feel the volcanic heat between your legs 
But I prefer the earthy warmth of your breasts. 
©LR

 I couldn't save myself
I tried but I couldn't save myself

Every thought that this will be our last encounter 
Evaporated the moment I looked into your eyes
It was like a melting point
The mystical lure 
The rhythmic allure of your eyes tempered my resolve 

I can only see love whispering from your eyes
When we had sex
It blurred my vision 
It broke my self imposed boundaries
No love only passionate indulgence 

But I couldn't save myself
From the lure of love
Sprinkling from your eyes. 
©LR