Vagina Insanity by Niranjan Jha Page A

While leaving for home, in the answer of my
last question, she had told that she would come next day as well. I
got into putting things at right place so that it should not look
messy, as I was sure today was the day to start with love and get
into love-making. After getting the morning routine-work done, I
began to wait. She was the one who was going to make my life
complete. It was the time of acid-test to my patience. While
waiting since half an hour before the promised time, I was moving
here and there. She came at two p.m.
     
    ‘Sit here please.’
    ‘Why so? Is there anything special today?’
    ‘Nothing, just like that, I want to talk to you.’
    ‘OK, tell me.’
     
    I knew her nature, and in fact, I knew the nature of
fair sex that they hesitate in taking initiative. This time, she
was not sitting on the chair but the five benches that were placed
together. Leaving no space in between, I sat besides her to observe
her acceptance at point.
     
    At times, life brings you on a path that could be
full of dirt and you would not like your feet to land in, but the
facts stated in the introductory lesson keep on reminding you that
you cannot pass your life soaring in the air. The enormity of
difficulties comes up with such a mocking face that the people are
left on the brink of despair exemplifying their own defeat. Their
senses are sealed to make any decision and they are swallowed into
the mouth of colossal milieu.
     
    Now before I continue, I would like to say that we
both were in true love and I have no intention to degrade the love
for my popularity. Today also, after ten years, when I remember the
days I passed with Ameena, I feel happy, and that happiness adds
and keeps on adding values to my life. She was true to me and I
respect her today also. Writing about her in this chapter is
definitely a little outgoing, but yes; you are requested to not
consider it in vulgar sense. As this novel is a story of my real
life, excluding this chapter of love-making would make it
incomplete. This is the reason I continue with this…
     
    Blessed with ideal beauty, obliging nature and
logical intellect, I felt her portrayed in my front as a heavenly
enticement. The time was well equipped to give us no hindrance to
start kissing. As her quivering lips touched mine, with the
sizzling sensation piercing in hearts, I inserted my tongue into
her mouth. Within a minute, the kisses tuned wild hallucinating
both of us to have cockpit crunch. She drew me a little more
closely and wetting around the cheeks began to suck my lips. It was
giving me a terrific feel encouraging me to associate with her more
and more. I put my lips on her throat and then down below the
cleavage. She was getting overwhelmed with joy. I wanted to go a
little more down, so I put her top off and started kissing. A
mesmerizing and exhilarating touch of her breasts was surpassing
all the bliss I had ever felt in my life.

    The domino effect was dominating my novice mind
giving un-alcoholic delirium tremens when I saw her bosom bumping
out of the brassiere. With the licit, legitimate and longing
desire, I put my hand to feel the soothing touch of the flesh. The
sleek, silken and smoothly enigmatic shape inside her bra spurred
my phenomena. I supported her with my hand to lie down, and looking
at her appealing figure I slipped down to her bottom. My
mirage-burnt heart desired more and more, and so, I was placing
kisses at every inch of her body – from boob to belly-button, from
throat to thighs – almost everywhere. And finally, there came a
moment of pause when I reached her G spot. My hand, as it reached
down her floss, it felt a soft touch of her labia majora while
creeping through her pubic symphysis. From the back, I was still
able to see her butt crack intoxicating me to have action gagnée.
Her entire physic crammed up with impulses was enticing me to go
more ferocious with her. I was at the pre-penetrating feel of
ecstasy and orgasm viewing her dazzling