Togetherness

Simran was wrapped in a satin silk cloth. She was sitting on her dressing table and looking in the mirror placed in front of her.

She was touching her left cheek and was trying to find something which I think was her aging signs, if she had any. Her red robes was lying on our bed quiet well complimenting the accessories I gifted her last night. She turned to check whether I was sleeping or checking on her and immediately I closed my eyes deceiving as if I were in sound sleep. She stood off the table holding the cloth wrapped around her in an attempt to not let it fall off her velvet soft and tender body. She checked for me again and took a sigh of relief.

It has been 15yrs of our marriage but she is still shy to face me naked all of a sudden, that I think is a typical Indian lady's gesticulative coy. She has loved me all these days and with every passing day her love for me is getting more and more intense and growing strong. She has supported me in all my ups and downs and have faced everything with the broadest smile she can get over her face. Taking care of our children, looking after our house, giving suggestions, working herself, managing from every small to big things of life, she is best in everything. I think God can never gift me anything more precious than her. I am privileged to have her in my life.

I always love to spy on her while she dresses and the best times are the ones when she gets entangled in her saree and messes up quiet often while getting it done. Though she never needs help for anything but when it comes to saree she sometimes calls me for arranging her stuffs. I opened my right eyelid again to see what she was doing. She had worn her bra and was trying to hook her blouse back buttons. She tried once and twice but failed. She looked at me again but this time for help. After her final attempt she give up and came to me asking for help.

She caressed my hairs and asked me to wake. I behaved as if I was still in my dreams. My sunflower smile girl gets irritated very soon. In her third attempt she scolded me making me get up. She asked me to button her  blouse. Seeing her naked bare back with a white bra's back strap made me remember our first night all over again. I fiddled with the hooks but she insisted on buttoning it. I touched the lower end of her back by the tips of my finger and rolled it straight to the end of her naked back. She ordered in a cruelty for the necessity. I was determine to love her before she could get dressed so I unhooked the back-strap of her bra for which she stood up from the bed. I got hold of the petticoat of her saree and untied the knot making it fall off her legs.

She tried to go but I got hold of  her hand and pulled her towards me. She was still holding her blouse with one hand covering her asset. Happy Marriage Anniversary, sweet heart, I said and hugged her. She blushed and said, "Happy Anniversary, Karan, thank you for loving me all these days". I kissed her forehead and bent my hands below our bed removing a bouquet of red roses, she loves roses. She got delighted and asked, "When did you get this?". I woke up early to get it for you for I could see this sparkling eyes and the sweetest smile of yours. She blushed and embraced me again. You look like an angel while sleeping, Simran, I said. She cuddled me while holding me tight in thanking for the appreciation.

I took her hands off her blouse to see her boobs which has been still the same, soft with the pinkest twin peaks still at the very perfect way I saw it at our first mate. I kissed her neck gently from the lower level raising to her ear lopes to her cheeks and halted at her nose. I love her pretty tender nose. I rubbed my nose against her and kissed her cheeks, both one after the other while caressing her back. Her rosy lips always makes me do the everything whether it's by her dialect or kiss. I surrender myself before her lips always. I took hold of my tool which was harden in my shorts and kissed her lips once and twice and went on. I sucked her upper lip then lower and again upper to lower while I fiddled with her ass with my hands. She by that time took my pecker out and started rubbing her against her hands. The warmth which her hands provide, no other sweat pants can ever give me.

I kept my hands on the belly caressing her and touched her beams of her chi chi's which were hard by that time and rolled it with my fingers for a minute and finally started squeezing her boobs while snogging her hard. She rubbed my dick and sometimes caressed my body while I licked her boobs and nips and finally started sucking it desperately. Her soft boobs never makes me tried for how long I feed on it. Her terrific body makes me do all the wild thing just at a gaze of it. I got hold of her panty's side strings and untied it with a flip of my hand.

Her cunt was wet by that time. I caressed her boobs and slowly stared coming down. I played with her belly button and tickled her stomach for which she laughed, I love when she laughs so openly. I moved my hands onto her thighs and rubbed my hands in side ends of her pussy. I kissed her pussy gently and touched her clitoris. I started stimulating her clitoris while we kissed again and then my fingers couldn't resist moving in her vagina hole. I fingered her gently and slowly while she enjoyed holding my dick and licking the head of my dick. I fasten my speed and inserted two then three fingers and pushed it in and out sometimes gently and slowly sometimes fast. She now was on me giving me all the pleasures of foreplay and sucking my dick in all her love. Soon the position was changed that I was sucking her vagina while she sucked my penis.

All was fresh, pure and so divine. She looked in my eyes and I looked back in her eyes - there was a feeling of love, compassion and security. I could sense her thankfulness for supporting her all through her life. In love I kept my dick our hers and pushed it inside making her feel how it was then for a minute. I kissed her tender lips again and pressed her pussy with delight. I took my tool out and inserted again. After few gentle transactions I fired and went aggressive while she mourned in her sweetest cry. I fucked her continuously sometimes with love, sometimes with pleasure and sometimes with lust, sometimes in her arsehole, sometimes in her pussy hole.

Somehow we managed to cum at the same time and she loved to consume the fruits of our labor in her mouth then she lied aside me holding me in her arms like she always does after every sex. We caressed each other for few minutes more and I got up getting her robes. She sat on the bed puzzled while I said I wanna dress you up. I took all her clothes and started making her wear like we dress a small baby while she was amazed by my sudden change. I arranged her saree, draping it perfectly and made her wear all her accessories. When she came out with me to our living area she was surprised to see the breakfast was already ready. I made her a cup of her favorite coffee and feed the snacks with my hand. She was looking very stunning as always. I wiped her lips which had a few bread crumbs and she said, "I love you!".

- Dark Shadow!