Storm, Snow, and Sex

"Oooo..." moaned Jaspreet as she fucked Rohan's dick which had turned beat red.

"Oh God..." quivered Rohan as his body jerked forward from the sensitivity of his dick. Jaspreet continued to moan as she titty fucked him, looking strong, hard and deep, almost lovingly into his eyes, determined to give him as much pleasure as she possibly could.

After spreading all of Rohan's cum over her voluptuous tits, Jaspreet got up off the floor. Again she aligned her pussy over his erect dick and slowly squatted down, letting Rohan's dick slide into her pussy with ease. Jaspreet's jaw instantly dropped as her voice quivered from the erotic sensation. She looked down at her pussy, barely being able to view it as the large size of her tits got in the way. Slowly she began riding Rohan's dick, moving up and down, up and down. Again Rohan moaned as the sensation of his dick sliding through her cunt began to make his dick harder. He looked up and watched as her massive tits with their hard, erect nipples gently bounced up and down with the rhythm of the rest of her voluptuous body.

"Ohh yes.." moaned Jaspreet. Her hands immediately went to her breasts where she began massaging and manipulating them, squeezing and caressing them, then taking her nipples and squeezing them with her forefingers, sending instant waves of lustful shocks through her body. Rohan placed his hands on Jaspreet's love handles, squeezing and rubbing her flesh to the point where they turned red. Then he instinctively slapped her ass. Jaspreet shot her head back; her hair flying over top her head and behind over her back.

"Yes...!" she screamed as she began riding Rohan faster. Her leg and thigh muscles started to burn, as they were supporting the entire weight of her thick frame, only heightening her sexual pleasure. Faster and faster she fuckin him. Her pussy began to fart as Rohan's dick would often slide out of her body. Rohan couldn't help but notice her breasts bouncing up and down. So fascinated was he of her tits, he couldn't help but reach up and hold her tits in his hands, toying with her nipples. Feeling that her legs were about to give out, she rested her legs by sitting on her knees and thus sitting on Rohan's dick. Because of the way her body was positioned, Rohan's dick went in deeper inside of her, turning him on all the more. Jaspreet, being overcome with shear sexual rage, vigorously and violently began moving just her pelvis back and forth. She scrunched her face and began grinding her teeth, muttering words that Rohan couldn't decipher. She moved her sweat drenched hair back with her fingers, pumped her nipples in and out with her fingers and then placed her hands on Rohan's chest, using her thumbs to rub his nipples. With her arms in front of her, her breasts squeezed together, giving Rohan an amazing show of cleavage, only turning him on even further. As an act of tease, Jaspreet suddently stopped grinding her pelvis against Rohan and slowly made two large circles with her hips forcing Rohan's dick to make contact with all four walls of her cunt. This sent both of them wild, both moaning loudly.

Jaspreet was amazingly horny at this point. The tension in her pussy was starting to build. And Rohan could clearly tell. Her cunt was literally oozing with sexual juice and her body was sweating violently. Jaspreet began to fuck Rohan hard. Her tits flailed about uncontrollably. Her eyes frequently shut tight as she struggled to handle the extreme sexual pleasure.

Rohan too, wasn't able to take much more of it. His ball sack was begin to tighten up and get hard. His dick was becoming so sensitive that he was finding it hard to handle. The aroma of Jaspreet's sweating body, the aroma of her pussy and her juices, her moans, screams, yelps and grunts were all culminating to what Rohan knew would be another amazingly hard orgasm.

He could feel it coming and so could she. Jaspreet's pussy began to tighten around Rohan's thick dick. Her eyes began to roll back. Suddenly, her screaming stopped. Her face turned beat red. Her jaw dropped. Her body began gyrating ever so slightly. Then it increased in vigour. All of a sudden her pussy clenched tightly around Rohan's dick and she let out a loud and violent grunt, followed by loud, high pitched screams. Her body broke out into a violent sweat. The sensation of Jaspreet's orgasming pussy against his dick was so intense that it forced him to cum as well. Rohan's jaw dropped as well as he could feel the surge of his semen rush up through his thick shaft, hitting his dickhead so hard that it forced his ass to clench tightly. As soon as the sensation of his cum leaving his body was felt, his body began spasming back and forth.

Rohan released at least three large torrents of hot semen into Jaspreet's body. Both him and Jaspreet screamed and yelped at the top of their lungs. Jaspreet's body continued to gyrate as her body release an amazing amount of sex and juice. Wave after wave of hard and violent orgasm thundered through her thick and voluptuous body. Rohan's dick continued to release cum inside of her. His dick has never become so sensitive to the extent that it would hurt. But that was exactly the case here. He screamed in pleasure-pain, his face looking almost as if he was about to cry.

Jaspreet was no different. Her pussy had become so sensitive that it had turned red and swollen. Her body had stopped gyrating but her orgasm continued. She closed her eyes and squeezed her breasts as tight as she possibly good. Everything from thereon in that her body did was all involuntary. She had escaped into the deepest depths of her orgasm and was totally intoxicated by its wine. It was almost as if she had escaped her body and into a world filled with constant sexual pleasure. All sound around her ceased to exist. All of her vision quit. All she could feel was intense pleasure.

Rohan was still orgasming, releasing cum into her body, though not as much as before. Along side the pleasure of his orgasm, he was now enveloped with a feeling of love and infatuation that he had never felt before in his young life. Instinctively Rohan sat up straight and wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman. He closed his eyes and hugged her as tightly as he possibly could and escaped into the unknown cave of infatuation. Jaspreet's tits squeezed up against Rohan's chest like soft fruit whose juice was being squeezed out. Without even knowing she wrapped not only her arms around him but her legs around his body as well.

As both of their orgasms began to finally subside, the two slowly began coming back to reality. The screaming stopped. The grunting stopped and so did the moans. The two of them sat there holding each other tightly in dead silence.

As Rohan came back to his senses, he could feel a hot wet liquid running down his back. At first he thought it was Jaspreet's sweat. But he quickly realized that it wasn't sweat that was running down his back. Rather, they were the tears of the Goddess that was holding in his arms. Rohan had made her orgasm so hard and so intense that he made her cry. All he could do was hold her. And so he held her in his arms, caressing her back and sides, kissing her shoulders and neck. It was a moment he didn't want to ever end.

Finally, it was Jaspreet that eventually broke off the hug. Rohan's dick, albeit soft, was still inside of her. She had taken all of Rohan as she possibly could. He had nothing left to spare. The two looked at each other. Jaspreet smiled as she wiped away the tears from her eyes. She gently cupped his face with her soft hands and kissed him on the side of his lips. Rohan closed his eyes as he melted with her embrace. She then got up off of him, her breasts colliding into one another in the process. She took Rohan and led him to the sofa. The two laid down on the sofa side by side facing each other. Jaspreet sat in a semi fetal position while Rohan wrapped one leg over hers, his drenched penis resting comfortably on the inside of her thigh. Rohan looked down at her breasts, which were squeezed up against each other. He then looked back up at her face. She looked beautiful, angelic; almost as if she was glowing like a mother to be. Rohan couldn't see but all the cum that he had released into Jaspreet slowly began oozing out of her glistening vagina; some travelling the length of her pussy, some running down to her asshole, and some running vertically across her plump ass and onto the carpet below.

Rohan removed the drenched locks of hair away from her face with his fingers. He then gently kissed her sensually on the lips. He took his hands and cupped her face, wiping away her tears with his thumbs. The two of them were wrought with emotion. Although his penis wasn't erect any longer, he still had had this desire to continue on with the sex. He also had this strong urge to just hold her in his arms. Jaspreet too, wanted to be held. She wanted to melt in his arms, close her eyes and escape.

Rohan took charge of his emotions. He got up off his side and laid his body on top of Jaspreet. A surge of infatuation enveloped her thick body. Immediately she wrapped her arms around his upper body and her legs completely around his lower body. Rohan moaned with infatuated pleasure as he felt a sense of calm and safety in her arms. Jaspreet closed her eyes and held Rohan in her arms as tightly as she possibly could and she literally escaped from reality. Their body temperatures combined and they both began to sweat once again. But neither of them seemed to care.

The two laid there for quite a while, holding each other and saying nothing. Rohan had his head rested on the swells of Jaspreet's breasts. The more he tried not to think, the more his neurons fired. He was tense and yet calm at the same time. It was not long after that it had finally hit him. He was in a complete state of pure infatuation. Before, he felt it. But now that he realized it, it was completely different. As soon as this realization hit him, he lifted his head and slowly began to brush his lips over the massive swells of her breasts. Jaspreet arched her head back and moaned, holding his head in her hands. He then began kissing her chest. Then slowly moved up to her neck and eventually her lips, engaging in a passionate kiss. Jaspreet began to feel Rohan's dick become harder.

It wasn't long after that the two were making out with each other vigorously. Rohan began grinding his hard dick up and down her soft, cushy stomach. Her legs had loosened their grip over his lower body. Her feet were now placed on his plump ass. Her toes tried desperately to grab a hold of his flesh and squeeze it between themselves. Rohan's dick started to release pre cum. The more Rohan grinded his dick against her stomach, the more pre cum began to spread over her flesh, giving Rohan an erotic, pleasurable feeling.

Tension began to build up inside Jaspreet's pussy. She started to get amazingly wet again. This time it was different. It wasn't a sexual or lusty tension. Rather, it was the type that only infatuation could produce. Her breathing was beginning to increase again. She began moaning ever so slightly as Rohan's humping began to increase. Her arms began to rub Rohan's back vigorously, up and down and then back up again. She had never felt an urge to want someone as bad as she did at that moment.

Rohan abruptly stopped. The yearning in his dick was too much. If he had grinded up against her stomach for a few more seconds, he would have cum. He arched his ass up in the air and let his dick calm down. A string of ooze led from the drenched spot of pre cum on Jaspreet's stomach to the tip of Rohan's dickhead. After he had felt he was ok, he slowly lowered himself down. He adjusted himself and ever so slowly inserted his dick into her yearning cunt. Rohan closed his eyes and quivered as the feeling once again overwhelmed him. Jaspreet's jaw dropped. She arched her head back and moaned, rubbing her hands over his back. Rohan slowly lowered the rest of his body over her until he was completely rested on her body. With his hard dick completely inside of her, the two of them sat still for a few seconds, each enveloped in their own realm of infatuated sexual pleasure.

Slowly Rohan began to move his body up and down. Rohan closed his eyes and began kissing Jaspreet's shoulder. Her breasts were fully pressed up against Rohan's chest, jiggling ever so slightly under his weight. Jaspreet was intoxicated. Her arms and legs were wrapped around his body tightly, as if she couldn't get enough of him. Her eyes were closed. Her body didn't move. She let Rohan do all the work. Rohan began grinding his dick inside her a bit faster now. His body broke out into another sweat. The feeling inside his body was so overwhelming that even the masters of the greatest languages in the world would not even come close to describing. He wanted to stay in that state forever. As Jaspreet's pussy became wetter, the sounds of sex began to emanate from her cunt once again. Squishing and sloshing sounds filled the room. Rohan's breathing started to intensify as her began working her harder and harder. Jaspreet could feel her clit being stimulated by some part of Rohan's body but she didn't know which one. It felt good. That's all that mattered. Jaspreet finally began moving her body against his. Her nails began to dig into Rohan's back as the pleasure intensified. Drops of sweat from Rohan began to rain onto her face. Rohan was literally using his entire body to work her. Jaspreet began to trust her pelvis harder and deeper. The sofa they were on actually started to squeak. She slapped both of Rohan's ass cheeks with her feet. Her moaning soon turned into subtle squeals and yelps. She opened her eyes for a quick second and looked at Rohan's face. He had this look on his face that looked like a combination between pain and sheer determination to cum.

"Come on baby..." she whispered into his eyes before yelping some more.

The two were going at it like never before. Sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, fluids mixing and slurping together, furniture squeaking, and the two of them grunting and yelping were all that one could hear; probably some of the most beautiful sounds in the world. "Here it comes..." grunted Rohan, barely being able to talk. Jaspreet slapped Rohan's ass, grabbed it and pressed it down as hard as she could so she could stimulate her clit just a bit more. Jaspreet then felt Rohan's ass clench and tighten together. His body pushed down on hers as hard as possible. Jaspreet wrapped her arms and legs around him again, as hard as possible as his orgasm emerged. This time, Rohan didn't grunt. He was panting loudly as he orgasmed. His ass continued to tighten and clench as his body struggled to release what little cum it had been able to produce. The first two waves of his orgasm where more intense than what was visually manifested. His dick released two small torrents of cum into her cunt. His body slightly shock from the power it presented. The next few waves of his orgasm where pure; his dick orgasming but releasing nothing. His eyes rolled back as he was unable to make a single sound.

Jaspreet also came to an orgasm just around the same time. Her orgasm was less intense. As she began to cum, her body tightened up. She squeezed Rohan tightly as her eyes rolled back. A rush of infatuation coursed through her body like adrenaline. She too was unable to produce any sounds, enveloped and intoxicated by the extreme pleasure she felt. As wave after wave of her orgasm hit her, she was unable to move, as if she was completely paralysed. She wanted to moan but didn't have the energy. All she could do was take in the extreme pleasure.

Their orgasms began to subside. Both beings were breathing hard and still sweating. Rohan rested his body on top of Jaspret, his semi erect dick still in her cunt. Both of them closed their eyes as they struggled to catch their breath. Jaspreet rubbed Rohan's sweaty head with her trembling hands. She held him in his arms for a good 5 minutes while they rested. Finally Jaspreet opened her eyes and looked at him with a loving smile. Rohan looked down on her with the same infatuated expression. They engaged in a slow, sensual kiss. Jaspreet moaned ever so slightly.

Rohan looked up at the clock. It was 3.30 in the morning. It felt like they were together for longer. Neither Rohan or Jaspreet didn't want the night to end, especially Jaspreet. At that very moment, she was in need of someone like him. She yearned for someone like him. It had been far too long since she had held a being like Rohan in her arms. Her emotions needed him; her body needed him.

The weather outside had calmed. The snow ceased to blow, only fluttering in the cold air of the quiet lonely winter. The night sky glowed in an orange hue, caused by the street lights reflecting off of the pure white snow. It was in this cold, peaceful abyss, that the two of them were protected with the lust, passion and infatuation with surrounded their entire beings. And it is there that they stayed for the remainder of the night.