Teaching Computer to a Boomer Ch. 05

Thanks to Kenji sato once again for editing this story

The couple slept the entire evening in their room. They were totally exhausted and needed to recharge. Anand was actually better than any of Harshika's previous lovers, but she knew that every man has his limits, and it's better not to test it.

It was almost 9:00pm when they finally woke up. The complimentary dinner would end in half an hour. Harshika asked Anand to go ahead, while she needed to get fresh. There was a twinkle in her eyes, as if she was thinking something naughty.

Anand went to the dining room, and found only one couple in the eating area. They looked very young, definitely in their twenties, and probably not married. They were surprised to find a pensioner join them at this exclusive resort, but then continued with their conversation.

Harshika joined him, much to their surprise. The waiter asked if they wanted to order drinks, which were chargeable over the complimentary meal. Anand tried to wiggle out, but Harshika pulled her card.

She sat next to him, and her hands were all over his thighs. The young couple were surprised by her open display of affection; Anand was feeling embarrassed by this. Some of his friends went to Thailand to enjoy the body of a young woman, while here she was, openly giving it to him.

After dinner, the couple went out to walk on the beach. While the Chennai beach areas were considered dangerous during the off hours, Anand could see that there was a long fence on both sides of the resort property, which stretched until the end of the sea, giving them a place for some privacy.

There was a fire pit lit up on the beach for people to enjoy, but no one bothered to come; making them the only people in the entire area. The late sea breeze was actually cool, compared to the dry heat in the morning.

The pair was cuddled snugly together on a beach towel, watching far-off stars glimmer gently in the clear sky, listening to the waves roll onto the beach. A fire crackled nearby, its warmth and flickering light washing over the couple.

Harshika rested her head on Anand's chest. She lay with one leg draped over his waist, curled comfortably against him. She wore a partially unbuttoned shirt and a pair of snug-fitting khaki shorts. Her fingers danced across his sun-kissed skin, dragging their way slowly, playfully over his flesh; sometimes snagging on the folds of his tee shirt, or wandering a bit lower to tease their way around the waist of his jeans. Occasionally, she would feel him gently lean forward and plant a quick kiss on the top of her head, nuzzling his face against her silky, black hair as he did so.

Harshika rolled over, sighing as she stretched out. Sitting up, she looked out over the ocean. Gentle ripples and little waves were the only thing disturbing the deep-blue, starlit surface of the water. She gave a playful glance down toward Anand, who raised an eyebrow and grinned slightly in response, knowing she was up to something.

"The water looks nice," she remarked, popping open one of her shirt's buttons.

Anand's gaze drifted from Harshika's face, down toward her revealed cleavage. Quite a bit of her chest was on display now, her brown skin glistening in the moonlight. She tugged her shirt aside, ever so slightly, giving Anand just a tiny peek at her breasts. With a wink, she kept unbuttoning her shirt, making sure it stayed mostly closed, even as its halves parted to bare her soft, flat belly.

"Maybe I'll go for a swim," Harshika said.

She unzipped her shorts, wiggling her hips, as she tugged them down just a little bit. She folded them down at the front, showing her black bikini.

'How do I look?" she asked, nudging her shirt to fall off her back.

Anand's eyes were as big as saucers. He had seen her in undies, and had seen her naked, but seeing her body rock this bikini, made his heart skip a beat and his dick completely erect. Harshika smiled, as she could see his reaction. She bought it a year ago for the Goa trip, but it got cancelled and Chennai beaches were not the best place to wear even shorts, let alone a bikini. She was in a way happy, that Anand was the first person to see her in a bikini, rather than just some random stranger.

"Don't just look," Harshika teased, covering herself back up a bit. "Care to join me?"

Without waiting for a response, Harshika got to her feet and darted toward the water. She tossed her shirt aside, letting it fall onto the sand, and paused for a moment at the shore, to wiggle out of her shorts. She ran into the surf, splashing playfully, as she submerged herself and swam out a short distance. She stayed well within sight, however, making sure Anand could still catch plenty of not-so-sneaky peeks of her cleavage just above the water line.

"What's wrong, babe?" Harshika called out teasingly. "Afraid to get wet?"

Anand smirked and pulled his shirt over his head.

"Oh, I see how it is," he replied, unbuckling his belt, as he made his way to the water. "Let's see who's the stronger swimmer, shall we?"

Harshika bit her lip, as she watched Anand remove his shirt. His pants fell to his ankles, revealing his half-hard member sticking against his briefs. With a splash, he dove in and swam out to meet his girlfriend, who squealed excitedly, as his arms wrapped around her waist underwater.

"AAH! No fair!" Harshika yelped, squirming in Anand's grasp, as he lifted her from the water, bringing her upper body above the twinkling, blue surface. Her plump breasts, dotted with sparkling droplets of moisture, bounced through the tiny bikini, as she was almost effortlessly lifted up. She giggled, thrashing playfully for a moment, before being dunked back into the water by Anand.

"You're going to get it now!"

Harshika's threat came the moment she resurfaced, shaking her wet hair and darting toward Anand. He turned and swam away, laughing almost as hard as Harshika, while she chased him down. She caught up before long, wrapping herself around Anand and squeezing him tightly before pushing him under. He let out an excited, surprised yelp before slipping beneath the surface. Harshika pulled him back up, after just a moment, reaching under his thighs and gripping him by the rear to hold him up.

Anand responded to Harshika's grip by reaching around and cupping her backside, squeezing her bubble-butt behind. She gasped in response, scooting closer to Anand, and letting her guard down just long enough for him to press his lips to hers. She moaned softly, floating in his grasp, as his erection gently bobbed between her thighs underwater. She slowly kicked her legs, rubbing her thighs against Anand's submerged manhood.

Harshika's tongue probed around Anand's mouth, pushing its way past his lips. He returned her affections, keeping up with her lust-driven kissing and squeezing with little effort. He kneaded her backside, as his tongue fought hers for dominance. His grip tightened slightly, as Harshika moaned into him, shivering at his touch. He could feel her soft, thick thighs squeezing his cock underwater, rubbing against him and teasing him mercilessly. He returned the favor by slipping his hands past her butt and toward her slit, dragging a finger along her pussy.

"Ooh... Getting handsy?"

Harshika's teasing question was the only break the pair got from their kiss. Harshika playfully nibbled on Anand's lip, teasing him even further, before moving back in for a more passionate tongue kiss again. The pair floated like that for some time, grinding against each other, groping, kissing, and moaning until it became too much to bear.

Harshika finally broke away from Anand, holding his hand and swimming back toward shore. She gave the occasional glance over her shoulder, a playful twinkle dancing across her blackish-brown eyes. She led Anand back onto the beach and toward the fire, wordlessly pulling him along, as her excitement built and built.

By the time they had made it back to the fire they had built, Harshika and Anand were far-too-turned-on to bother drying off. Anand knelt in front of Harshika on the towel and began peppering her thighs, belly, and her stubble-coated pubic mound with kisses. She gasped and squeaked softly, running her hands through his head, as he tickled her lower body with his scratchy facial hair.

"Quit teasing and get in there!"

Harshika's request slipped out more as desperate, lusty begging than as the demand she had meant to give Anand. She gripped his head, rolling her hips to more effectively ground against his face. Anand got right to work. He pulled off her bikini bottoms. He lapped eagerly at Harshika's lower lips, dragging his tongue up her slit. He could taste the saltiness of the sea still clinging to her skin, mingling with her irresistible, mature sweetness.

Harshika purred and gasped, as Anand ate her out. His tongue teased its way all the way up her plump pussy lips, sliding in a winding, curving path up her intimate, pink flesh, and stopping at the apex of her sex. There, Anand would flick the tip of his tongue against Harshika's delicate, little clit, sending shivers up her spine and drawing fresh moans out of her. She clutched him tighter, closer each time he finished a circuit, shivering as she held him against her womanhood.

"Don't stop, love," Harshika whimpered, her legs shaking as warm wetness began to leak down her inner thighs.

Anand had no intention of stopping. Despite her own request, however, Harshika found herself unable to keep up with Anand's licking, sucking, and nibbling on her folds. She released him, and he leaned back for just a moment, long enough for Harshika's legs to buckle beneath her. She dropped to her knees, red-faced, wet, and breathless. Sweat and seawater dotted her glistening skin, as she stared into Anand's eyes for what felt like minutes, before suddenly pushing him onto his back.

"Let's try this instead," Harshika breathed, her voice heavy with arousal.

Anand didn't have a chance to reply by the time Harshika had positioned herself over his face. She wiggled her butt, giggling mischievously, and then dropped her hips, bringing her pussy down onto his lips. She leaned forward, gently squeezing his head between her thighs, and letting him grab onto her behind, as she finally got a good look at his erection.

Anand's manhood was thick and hard. It throbbed with want, as Harshika brought her face down to nuzzle its warm, stiff shaft. Her hot breath caused it to twitch against her face, and she cooed happily, as a hot, little dribble of pre-cum escaped the tip. She wrapped her fingers around the base and stood it straight up, making it a bit easier for her to reach, and then leaned in for a kiss.

"Mmmmwah!"

Harshika was deliberately as loud as she could be, knowing that her over-the-top, affectionate worship of Anand's member would get him going. He moaned between her legs in response, sucking on her clit and sending sparks of pleasure up her spine. Harshika parted her lips and brought her mouth to Anand's tip, but didn't take him in just yet. Instead, she held him there, just barely flicking her tongue across his cockhead, breathing heavily against him.

Anand could feel Harshika lapping up his arousal. Her breaths against his tip were causing him to quiver beneath her, moaning and gasping as he ate out her pussy. Her arousal drenched his face, leaving him a sticky mess. He doubled his efforts, pushing his tongue into her tight, wet opening and swirling it around, teasing the entrance of her sex, as she teased him.

"Ah! Ohhhh, you're naughty!"

Harshika gave Anand's tip a quick, little kiss. She felt him groan against her in response, just before a little spurt of pre-cum gushed out of his tip. She couldn't help but squeak in excitement, leaning into lap, his arousal right up. She followed up the first lick with another, a more drawn-out drag of her tongue, starting at his tip and working all the way down to his balls. She felt his heat radiating against her cheeks, pulsing rhythmically off of his cock, in time with its needy little throbs and twitches.

"Are you going to behave and keep licking?" Harshika asked, in a sultry tone.

"Mmph-hmm..."

Anand's affirmative response was punctuated by a gentle nip on her clit. She twitched reflexively, gasping at the sharp, sudden jolt of pleasure that ran through her body.

"Ah! G- Good boy..."

She turned her attention back toward Anand's member, ready to reward him for the work he was doing between her legs. She kissed his tip first, sealing her lips around just the very, very peak of his cock. Her tongue flicked back and forth, sliding in a wet, little circle around his hole, coaxing out more and more hot, slippery arousal. His salty sweetness began to fill her mouth, causing her to moan softly and drool just a bit, unable to contain her excitement for him.

Harshika wanted more than just one little taste, though. She popped her lips off of Anand, breaking the seal she had on his tip, and dragged her tongue down the underside of his shaft again. She lingered a bit at his tip, flattening her tongue against his sensitive glans before sliding down his shaft. She left a trail of glistening saliva where she licked, proof of the affection she was lavishing him with.

Harshika released her grip on Anand's shaft, sliding her fingers just a few inches down between his thighs to hold his balls. His pouch was hot and heavy, and it pulsed gently in her grasp. She gasped softly at the weight and heat, biting her lip as she watched it throbbing in her palm, trying to imagine the big, sticky load he must have been churning up inside, just for her.

It was more than she could resist. The thought of sucking out Anand's cum was more than enough to spur Harshika into action. Grinding herself against his face, she leaned forward and licked his balls, moaning loudly, as the smell of his arousal hit her. She dragged her tongue over his heavy, hot pouch, coating its taut skin in her saliva. She squeezed and licked and sucked Anand's balls, practically worshipping them, her nose buried between them and her lips pressed firmly against them.

"Mmmph! I can feel how hot you're getting," she moaned, between licks. "You're already so eager... Ready to burst for me so soon, dear?"

Anand could only give a muffled groan in reply, his head squashed firmly between Harshika's thighs and his mouth pressed against her soaking-wet lower lips. Harshika finally decided she could wait no longer. Taking Anand's shaft back in her hand, she gave him a few quick strokes to ensure he was absolutely as hard as he could be, and then parted her panties to reveal her lips.

Harshika swallowed up most of Anand's shaft in a single, smooth motion. Her hot, wet mouth enveloped him all at once, her tongue sliding along his shaft as his tip came to a rest at the entrance of her throat. She held him there for a while, taking in all his little twitches and pulses, the increasingly desperate sounds of his moans, and, of course, the feeling of his tongue on her sex. She wasn't getting particularly close, herself, but knowing how turned on she was making Anand, was certainly getting Harshika hot and bothered, too. Her wetness dripped freely onto his face, as she drooled all over his cock.

Harshika started to move her head, slurping loudly as she pulled back, dragging her tongue and lips along Anand's shaft. She moaned, keeping a tight seal around his member while she moved, stroking him as she went. She began bobbing her head, rhythmically moving up and down, slurping and sucking, moaning in delight; all the while, as she drank in the taste of Anand's sex. She flicked her tongue against his glans, stroked his shaft, caressed his balls, and drooled all over him, too eager to taste his load to keep herself together.

Anand couldn't help but thrust his hips, rocking in time with Harshika's movements. He was doing his very best to keep eating her out, but he found his rhythm faltering. The pleasure he was experiencing was too much to keep up with, and before long, he could only manage to clumsily lick Harshika's clit between moans. Harshika seemed to notice, at least, and after a short while, she finally lifted her hips, letting Anand rest his head on the towel.

Harshika didn't let up for a moment. Anand's shaft was coated in her spit. She stroked him faster and faster, focusing on his tip with her mouth. She kept a tight seal around his cockhead, swirling her tongue around and around, bringing him to untold heights of ecstasy. He could only writhe beneath her, groaning and gasping, clutching at handfuls of sand and weakly thrusting his hips, as he climbed closer and closer to his peak.

"Harshu..."

Anand's soft, desperate moan was a clear indicator that he couldn't hold back for much longer. Harshika doubled her efforts. She quickened her pace and braced herself against his thighs, sliding as far down onto his cock as she could manage. She gagged when she felt him enter her throat, his shaft bulging in her gullet. Even with tears forming in her eyes, though, she kept going, bobbing rhythmically, throating herself on his hilt, her nose coming to rest on his balls with each circuit she completed. The scent of his manhood was overwhelmingly powerful, and it was making Harshika dizzy. She needed him to cum, and she was determined to coax every last drop out of him.

"Oh, Harshi," Anand gasped, his breathing picking up. "I- I'm almost there..."

Harshika swallowed up his full length one last time, coughing weakly, as she reached his base. She sputtered a bit, gagging as spit bubbled out of her lips. Finally, she pulled back with a wet pop, gasping for air as she came off of Anand's cock. She took him in both hands and started stroking, eagerly working to milk him to completion.

"Cum for me, darling!" Harshika begged, panting heavily. "Don't hold anything back!"

"Yeah...Harrs--"

Anand bucked his hips, groaning, as he slurred his lover's name. With a moan, he went over the edge. His cock pulsed strongly in Harshika's grasp, and she continued stroking him. She dove forward, wrapping her lips around his tip, just in time to catch the first fat, hot rope of cum as it squirted out. She moaned hungrily, purring in delight, as her mouth was quickly filled with Anand's jizz. She slurped and sucked, still stroking and squeezing to coax even more of her lover's delicious, thick cream out. Once her mouth was full, she pulled back, wanting to jerk Anand to completion all over her face.

Harshika held her lover's cock still, squeezing him as she aimed him at her face. Heavy, white strands of semen splattered all over her flushed, brown skin. Anand gasped and sputtered, his hips still twitching, as his balls pulsed and flexed and he drained himself onto his girlfriend's face. Before long, Harshika was an absolute mess, and Anand was spent.

With a sigh, Anand let his hips fall back down onto the towel. He gasped for breath, his chest heaving, as he felt himself beginning to go soft in Harshika's hands. She released him after a moment, sliding off of his face and kneeling beside him. She made sure he watched her as she opened her mouth, showing off the volume of cum he had fed her, before gulping it all down. She scooped the remainder off of her face and licked it from her fingers, moaning and shuddering at the strong taste. Anand noticed her pussy twitching, leaking fresh arousal, as she drank his load.

Harshika eased herself onto the towel next to Anand, lying on her side and stroking his chest. She snuck a quick kiss onto his cheek and brought her mouth next to his ear.

"Was it good for you, love?" she breathed, her hand inching lower.

"Very," Anand replied, still a bit out of breath. "But you still haven't finished yet, have you?"

Harshika playfully nibbled at Anand's earlobe, smirking at him before answering.