Ang Mga Talulot Sa Rosas Compound (Part 183)
Sinulat ni JOSE LUIS CASANOVA
(Ika-183 labas)
SA sobrang sarap nang ginawang pagdila ni Arturo sa kaselanan ni Noemi ay nakalmot nito nang malalim ang kanyang likod. Nakaisip siya ng paraan para hindi iyon mahalata ng kanyang misis pag nagkita sila.
Ngayon naman ang pagkakataon niya para makaganti sa dalaga. Kailangang patikimin niya ito ng kakaiba. Laging sumasaksak sa isip niya na may karanasan na ito at nagkaroon na ng flings kaya may maipagkukumpara na. At gusto niyang burahin sa isip nito ang mga lalaking una na nitong nakasiping.
Nagyakapan silang muli at mainit na naghalikan. Maya-maya ay itinalikod niya ito at pinasandal sa pader. Sinimulan niya itong halikan mula sa batok pababa habang nilalaro ng dalawang kamay ang magkabila nitong boobs.
Malalalim na naman ang hugot ni Noemi ng hininga. Obvious na nasasarapan ito sa ginagawa niya. Naramdaman niyang kinilabutan ito nang dumampi ang maiinit niyang labi sa likod nito, lalo na nang sa balakang niya ito hinagkan-hagkan. Nagbubutil-butil ang balat nito sa kiliting nararamdaman.
Maging ang matatambok nitong puwet ay hinalikan niya. Ang mga hita naman nito ang hinihimas-himas niya, sinasanggi-sanggi nang bahagya ang hiyas nito pero hindi niya sinasapol. Gusto niyang manabik ito, mas manghingi pa ng romansa.
Ibinuka ni Noemi ang mga hita. Wari ay binibigyan siya ng pagkakataon na laruin ang hiyas nito. Pero hindi iyon ang kanyang plano. May iba siyang naiisip.
Kanina pa niya tinatanaw ang sofa sa salas. Doon niya ibibigay kay Noemi ang karinyo brutal na ikatitirik ng mga mata nito.
Masarap din daw mag-sex sa sofa batay sa isang artikulo sa magazine na nabasa niya na ipinadala ng isang babaing reader na ayon sa kuwento nito:
“I did not want to have sex today. I just wasn’t feeling it. No, I wasn’t tired. I wasn’t stressed. Lance (my boyfriend) and I weren’t in a fight. In fact, I was in a pretty good mood. But I just didn’t want to. I wasn’t feeling attracted to him. I know that sounds so awful, but has it ever happened to you? So I did something uncharacteristic: I told Lance as we were sitting on my couch, “Let’s not have sex today.”
And wow, I might have just stumbled across the greatest foreplay line ever. Within 15 minutes of saying it, we were in the “Couch Canoodle”. I don’t know what happened! I think it set off some sort of you-can’t-have-it message in both of our brains. And obviously, that made us want it.
Here’s what happened: We started to kiss and Lance’s hands went right for my boobs. (Is your guy a boob man or a butt man? Lance claims he’s both.) We made out with our shirts off then he started kissing my neck and chest. Suddenly his hand was in my leggings and that’s when I changed my mind.
“We’re having sex today,” I said. “Actually right now.” And I didn’t get any argument from him.
The Cosmo Kama Sutra was on the coffee table so we flipped through it and chose the Couch Canoodle, which requires the guy to sit with his feet on the floor and the girl to straddle him then lean back and put her palms, next to his feet.
We stripped off our pants and I straddled him, our faces close together. After he entered me, I lifted my knees and planted my feet on the couch, next to his hips. Though I felt a little like a leap-frog, the penetration was really great and I could tell Lance loved the view. Then I leaned back slowly and put my hands on the floor.
I definitely felt very exposed, but it felt good and the position left Lance’s hands free, which meant clitoral stimulation.
The only strange thing was the thrusting. The book recommends that the girl thrust, but it was kind of difficult since my weight was on my hands and I was leaning back. I found it easier to let Lance thrust and just, well, go along for the ride.
This position will undoubtedly fuel his dirtiest fantasies for a long, long time!
And then round two...
Lance sat on the couch with his feet planted on the ground. I straddled him and wrapped my legs around his torso. Once he was inside me, he cupped the back of my head with his right hand, put his left one on my lower back and leaned forward. Far forward. So my head was almost touching the floor. Then he proceeded to thrust slash rock back and forth.
I put my feet up on the back of the couch and grabbed onto Lance's shoulders. He was really deep inside of me and each thrust felt really intense.
And here's the best part: We maintained eye contact almost the entire time. And we didn't say anything. I think I was trying to emulate the sex video I had watched earlier and Lance was just following my silent lead.
The position allowed for awesome clitoral stimulation, but I think Lance was actually too deep to hit my G-spot (is that possible?). I needed Lance to be moving in a slightly more circular way if I was going to climax, so I whispered for him to stay still and I began to move my hips in small circles (really, more like ovals) until I got close. Then I lowered my feet and wrapped them around his torso again so I could pull him closer to me. I arched my back, completed a few more circles and bam—orgasm!
Lance watched without moving or saying anything as I climaxed. And after I returned to this planet, he started gently thrusting again. A minute later, he finished, pulling me up into a sitting position and hugging me hard.
If it were a movie, we would have had perfect, slow-motion, simultaneous orgasms without any mess or clean-up. But this wasn't a movie so I can't complain.”
Tumigil si Arturo sa paghalik sa puwet at hita ni Noemi. Tumayo siya at iniharap sa kanya ang dalaga, nakadikit ang malulusog nitong dibdib sa kanya. Nakatingin ito sa kanya na namumungay ang mga mata, hinihintay ang susunod niyang aksyon.
Masuyo niya itong binuhat at inilakad patungo sa couch.
SUBAYBAYAN!
