Mountain Biking And More With Nisha

This story takes place about ten years ago and is largely based on true events.

A few months ago, Nisha joined our team as a new colleague in a well-known international marketing company in The Hague. Nisha was from Macao, mixed Chinese-Indian, and about 33 years old. She was about five feet seven, with almond eyes, medium length black hair, and a mischievous smile on her face. Nisha had beautiful feminine curves: a firm C cup, and a perfectly proportioned round ass emphasized by a fine waist. She was always beautifully dressed. Even on casual Friday she did her best to show off her beautiful curves and usually wore tight jeans and ditto blouse, with high heels that accentuated her ass. Her tasteful clothes and jewels showed that she came from a wealthy family, which was confirmed by her upper-class English accent.

I had noticed Nisha in the cafeteria before, but because we worked in different departments, we hadn't had a chance to get to know each other until now.

After yet another restructuring, we ended up in the same team for a special project. During the first team meeting we sat across from each other and as the team leader introduced Nisha to the team, we immediately made eye contact with her looking at me with a sweet smile when I couldn't help but glance at her nipples poking through her blouse.

We worked well together and started taking the coffee breaks and lunches together. It was always a laugh with Nisha, and I noticed the jealous looks of some colleagues. At least once a week we set off together by bike for a drink after work. We got along very well and our long conversations and spontaneous touches made it feel like we had known each other for years. We appeared to share the same passion for mountain biking, wine and other good things in life. At the end of those evenings, Nisha always gave me a warm goodbye kiss on my cheek, hugging me and hugging me. I could feel the contours of her warm body very well, and she probably also felt my beginning erection. I often thought about her afterwards at home and fantasized what her naked body would look like, and what it would be like to make love to her. This usually ended with a solid jerk off session and an intense orgasm.

It was gradually spring and we decided to go mountain biking together on Saturday morning in the Haagsche bos and the dunes towards Wassenaar. We had planned a trip of three hours that would end at Nisha's house in Wassenaar. We met at the entrance of the forest. She was there before me there and greeted with a wide smile. Her tight cycling clothes emphasized her beautiful figure. Although her breasts were neatly wrapped in a sports bra, I could once again make out some proud erect nipples; maybe it was because of the morning freshness, or something else? Nisha noticed that I was looking at her a little longer than usual and looked straight into my eyes. I felt that my cycling shorts were starting to squeeze a bit. OK, time to go cycling. I was in the lead for the first part of the course and then I rode behind Nisha. The view of her round buttocks, making sure she wasn't wearing anything under her bib shorts, had the predictable effect, and I even nearly fell over at times because I was looking more at Nisha's derriere than at the trail. When we stopped for a coffee I saw her looking at my crotch and smiling.

You seem to be quite enjoying the biking

she said laughing. I answered

that is because of you

. At the same time, I couldn't take my eyes off her nipples poking through her jersey.

Finally, we arrived at her house, sweaty. Nisha invited me for a drink and a snack. We parked our bikes in the storage room and she led me inside. She lived in a beautiful, tastefully decorated house in Wassenaar, with a spacious sheltered back garden that was not overlooked and an outdoor swimming pool. Because we were sweaty, we stayed in the kitchen and while enjoying cold Duvel in ice-cooled glasses we talked about our trip.

An irresistible erotic tension arose. Nisha looked very appetizing in her tight cycling clothes and I felt an urge to immediately tear her cycling clothes off her body and make passionate love to her. The thought alone aroused me further and my growing erection pushed harder and harder into my cycling shorts. We kept eye contact for longer and longer and unnoticed came closer to each other. Suddenly Nisha got up, looked me deep in the eye and said she wanted to go and freshen up. I asked her if she wanted me to leave but she quickly replied that I should stay and suggested we cook something together afterwards. As she walked out of the kitchen I couldn't help admiring her beautiful curves and, when she was out of the kitchen, rubbing my boner and giving it some space

As I heard Nisha go up the stairs and turn on the shower, I went into her living room to pass the time and admire her library. She had a nice collection of books, including even some erotic coffee table photo books that left nothing to the imagination. Suddenly Nisha called if I could come upstairs. I ran up the stairs to the shower room and knocked on the half-open door. She said

please join me

. Nisha stood facing me under the open rain shower and I had a full frontal view, albeit with some thick dots of foam somewhat covering her strategic spots. She smiled at me and said

take off your clothes and come here, I need you to scrub my back

and gestured with her finger. I quickly took off my clothes and sprinted into the spacious shower. She immediately pulled me against her, kissed my mouth and started lathering my back. What a wonderful feeling! My young gentleman jumped to the ready almost immediately, which made her laugh

wow, your little brother wakes up very fast

Without hesitation, she took it in her hands and began to lather it gently. First my balls and then she ran her fingers gently over my erect cock, slowly jerking it off in a twisting motion. I pulled her to me and we hugged very tight and started kissing again. Soon our tongues entered into a passionate fight. We both moaned and could feel the passion blazing in our bodies. I stroked her neck, back and with both hands slowly descended over her back to her buttocks which I began to knead, passing a finger through her butt crack. I then let her go, stood behind her and started massaging her breasts from the outside in. What wonderful tits; her nipples were rock hard and stood proudly on deep brown areola. I slowly lowered my fingers to her belly and her pussy. I stroked her nicely trimmed pubic hair teasingly and slowly moved my fingers towards her vulva. Her clitoris was already swollen and my finger slipped naturally into her wet pussy. She had fairly large labia that were already partly open; I always find that exciting.

I chewed on her nipples, which were now as hard as pencil erasers. She pushed my head down and put one leg up on a bench so I could get better access to her pussy. Her labia majora were quite swollen and spread like a budding flower after I started caressing them with my tongue. Her clit jutted out proudly, craving my attention. I smelled and tasted her blissful femininity. I couldn't get enough and kept licking her clit at a steady pace at ten to one which turned out to be her favorite spot.

Her panting got louder but before she reached orgasm she turned and pushed her bottom back to give me easy access to her pussy. Because I was a lot taller I had to bend my legs to take her from behind. Slowly I thrust into her, holding her tightly by her hips. After a while I bent over her so I could also play with her wildly swinging breasts. The smacking of my pelvis on her buttocks got louder and louder. I could tell by her panting and moaning that she was far gone, and when she picked up the pace and cried out with a loud moan

please don't stop

I knew there was no turning back. She came in a loud jerk and squeezed my brother with her cunt muscles, causing me to explode too, shooting my cum deep inside her. I kept going for a while and pressed her close to me. This was so delicious! I stayed inside her and gave her soft kisses on her neck. We looked into each other's eyes.

When I let her go and my brother slid out of her pussy, he was still semi-rigid and glistening with our love juices. She gave him soft kisses and looked at me sweetly. Despite the shower, we both smelled of passionate sex. We lathered each other again and rinsed each other off. Her smile and blush made it clear that it had also been picobello for her. Afterwards we dried each other with soft towels. That's when I saw how sexy her body was; as if she had completely blossomed from our passionate lovemaking.

It was still very hot outside. We both walked naked down the stairs and went to the garden to relax in the pool. She made fun of my semi-erect brother. I replied that this was all her fault and she teased him even more. It was a beautiful (and thrilling) sight as she swam on her back and her plump breasts with ever erect nipples floated above the water. We swam a bit and frolicked in the water and let our bodies dry in the sun. Our conversation was aboutsex, sex and more sexour favorite teeth, hottest spots; hottest experiences Nisha turned out to be a clear example of still grounds and deep waters. While you wouldn't give it to her, sex was a very important part of her life and, as I had already experienced in the shower, she knew very well how to enjoy it and take her partner and herself to heaven.

It slowly got cooler outside and we went back inside, still naked. Nisha asked me if I wanted to stay with her tonight. She gave me an old T-shirt and shorts. We cooked something small together and enjoyed a nice glass of Chenin Blanc. I knew from our earlier conversations that she shared my passion for wine. We went to the living room and lay down on the couch to enjoy each other's warmth. Her soft body felt blissful. I slowly stroked her buttocks and I noticed that her pussy was slowly getting wet and her lips were spreading. I took off my shorts and she gently massaged my balls, steadily strengthening my brother. We began French kissing and caressing each other violently. She asked me if I had ever done it on the table. She got up and hand and hand we walked to the (empty) dining table. She lay down on the edge of the table and spread her legs with her knees drawn up.

Come here

she said softly. I wanted to lick her at first but she pulled me towards her and said she wanted to feel me inside her immediately. Slowly I opened her nice pussy and started to fuck her gently. I tried to slide my brother down the top of her vulva where she was clearly most sensitive. I teased her by alternating deep and shallow in and out of her, stroking her clitoris at a steady pace. The sopping noises indicated how wet she was. Her large breasts swayed rhythmically with my movements.

This feels so good

she moaned. I actually wish I had a thousand fingers and tongues and could caress, lick and spoil her everywhere. When she was far gone she took hold of my buttocks with both hands and started to determine the rhythm. They both raced to a violent and almost simultaneous orgasm where I shot deep inside her again. Her body glowed beautifully afterwards.

Afterwards we went to bed and drank another glass of Chenin. We were both too exhausted from the mountain bike ride and our passionate lovemaking to do much in bed. We fell asleep almost immediately spoon spoonful. Blessed.

In the morning, Nisha was the first up, as I slowly woke up to see that she had put on an old T-shirt that barely contained her large breasts and emphasized her beautiful round buttocks. Nisha had prepared a nice breakfast in bed with champagne.

you and your brother deserve this honey

she whispered in my ear in a horny voice and she gave a soft kiss to my brother who was half (but not for long. ) lying stiff between my legs. It was raining outside, so nothing better than staying inside and enjoying each other!

It was clear that the champagne breakfast excited us both. Nisha took off her T-shirt and we started making love again, with her taking the initiative. She motioned for me to lie on my back. While caressing my brother with her tongue, she held a vibrator under my balls, then inserted a finger into my asshole. Gently she massaged my prostate. What a wonderful feeling! It didn't take long before my brother was very hard. Her finger in my asshole and the vibrator worked wonders and I felt I was coming in no time. She put some massage oil on her hands and started jerking me off in a circular motion with both hands. I came incredibly hard, as if exploding from my toes, and like a geyser, spewed my cum into the air next to her face. Wow, this was really intense. Nisha smiled at me and asked if I was OK. She lay on top of me and slowly moved back and forth, rubbing my cum between both our bodies. We caressed each other gently. After a few minutes she crawled over me in a 69 position so that her pussy was above my mouth, and she could bring my brother back to life with her tongue. She smelled delicious and was already very wet. I started teasing her with my tongue as I kneaded her round buttocks and occasionally ran my fingers through her crack. Her lips spread and turned dark red, and her clitoris grew bigger and harder. Both begged for my attention. I kept licking her and focused on her pleasure button. Suddenly she began to shake violently.

don't stop don't stop

she groaned hoarsely. I continued to lick and also pushed a finger into her asshole. A deep moan went through the bedroom as she came in shock. Her body writhed wildly as I tried to keep my arms closed around her buttocks and to keep licking her clit. She said she had become too sensitive and begged me to stop. I let her go, but instead of enjoying herself for a while, she quickly crouched down on top of me in a cowgirl position, her feet on either side of my hips and looked at me with a hungry look. Her hair hung down her sweaty face. What a horny scene. Thanks to the many cycling she had well-muscled thighs and she could ride me without difficulty, setting the pace. It was very exciting to see her plump breasts dangle up and down and my shiny penis slide in and out of her pussy under increasingly loud slurping and chatter as she rode me. She looked me straight in the eye and steadily increased her pace and began to sigh dirty words. Suddenly she stopped and lowered her pussy all over my brother, and began rubbing her pelvis back and forth over my stomach from back to front with increasing speed... Of course, this exciting spectacle also had an effect on me and I slowly felt a new orgasm arise. I felt I was at my point of no return and began to moan loudly, thrusting my brother deep inside her. I squirted my cum into her. She kept going steadily and begged to do the same. I kept pumping as best I could and in no time she came shuddering. She let herself fall over and I slowly continued to fuck her. She was hot and completely relaxed. We hugged each other very tight. We were both exhausted. Our sweaty bodies melted together and we fell asleep together.

We clearly couldn't get enough of each other and after lunch the kitchen hit again. She crouched on a bar stool with her ass up and her curled lips gleaming with horniness. I knew what to do and slowly began to fuck her from behind with ever deeper strokes. She pulled my hands to her breasts and I caressed her pencil tips. How delicious this was! Our gasps and moans grew louder and it wasn't long before she froze and came under a deep moan. I kept going and also reached my climax, although I didn't have much left to shoot...

How it went on, you might hear in a next story!