Nuru (and Much More!) With Nisha

After our passionate mountain bike weekend I mentioned in my first story, Nisha and I had become lovebirds. However, we did not show anything in the office, to avoid jealousy or tension in the team. There was too much work and too little time, and we didn't want our relationship to get in the way. It wasn't easy for me not to think about Nisha, let alone stay away from her, also because she often teased me with naughty messages and horny looks during coffee breaks and lunches. I will never forget how she sat across from me during a team meeting and crawled under the conference table with her foot further and further up my leg and finally caressed my balls and penis with her toes, just as I was proposing a new team strategy explained. I had great difficulty staying focused. She didn't stop until she'd made sure my brother was hard as steel and I'd gone red. When I looked at her a little nervously, she looked back as if she were innocence itselfso was my Nisha.

Due to the amount of work we unfortunately did not have much time for each other during the week. We often had to work overtime, and, despite our intense desire for each other and the highly attractive prospect of a nice erotic massage and subsequent wild lovemaking to let off steam and recharge the batteries, there was unfortunately little or no opportunity for this. . We therefore usually went home alone in the evening, despite the short distance (Nisha lived in Wassenaar and I lived in Scheveningen). As a consolation prize, we regularly had Skype sex just before going to sleep. It was very exciting to see Nisha in sexy lingerie or naked in her bed. She caressed her body and used her fingers and a vibrator to come to an orgasm while she whispered dirty words to me and I slowly jerked off or used a fleshlight. Her horny facial expression and moans signaled me to squirt hard as we looked into each other's eyes through the camera. We promised we would never share the footage with anyone. Our cybersex adventures increased our desire for each other. Although we sometimes had to work during the weekend to meet a deadline, fortunately we usually had time to catch up and enjoy each other intensely. We almost always spent the weekends at Nisha's house, taking advantage of her secluded garden and outdoor pool.

Nisha had a good sense of humor and could be very naughty. I remember that time when, after our Saturday afternoon shopping in The Hague, we decided to have afternoon tea in a chic hotel on the Lange Voorhout. At a certain moment Nisha gets up to freshen up. When she returns, she has taken off her bra and happily frolics with her bouncing tits and erect nipples drawing pretty figures on the fabric of her blouse as she steps, between the tables, back to our table. It goes without saying that she gets a lot of attention from the other guests, including approving glances from some older gentlemen (including Hagenes with slightly too short red trousers and blue or tweed blazers), while their spouses look on, somewhat bewildered but powerless and one even pokes her husband, much to the hilarity of Nisha and myself. Another time during lunch at a French restaurant on the Groenewegje, Nisha stops after returning from the toilet, something that feels like a warm damp cloth in my left hand which she then closes. When I open my hand, I see that it is her wet thong that she has taken off in sheer excitement to share her horniness with me. The strong musky scent of the thong and the unobstructed view of her pubic hair as she slowly opens her legs sans embarrassment and slowly pulls up her skirt have an immediate effect on my brother. Nisha looks me straight in the eye and whispers in a firm tone

we are waiting for you honey

. We leave le dessert for what it is, quickly pay the bill, and race on our bikes to her house (which seems to be endlessly far away). As we rush in through the front door, we tear each other's clothes off the sweaty bodies and without foreplay I take her -she's still soaking wet- doggystyle as she leans over on the stairs and her round buttocks back and pushes up. Out of sheer lust - maybe a little rough but always loving - I thrust deep into her in one movement and my balls smack hard against her bottom. After some deep and hard thrusts, we both climax amid loud moans that are amplified by the stairwell. We continue our lovemaking a little more quietly in the shower and then take an extensive bath where we enjoy a bottle of bubbles in each other's arms.

Our sex life therefore largely takes place during the weekends at Nisha's house. On Friday evening we usually fill the bath first (unless we don't get that far) and open a bottle of bubbles, or a nice wine, or Duveltje (in ice-cooled(!) glasses). We let the tensions of the working week slip away and enjoy each other (and the bubbles or wine, or Duvel). Sometimes we are so excited that we start making love in the bath or, if we manage to restrain ourselves for that long, we wait until we get to the bedroom. We usually walk around naked or in a T-shirt at home, with Nisha leaving her breasts free to give them all the space they need. According to Nisha, free-range is not only good for chickens, but also the best way to keep her boys strong. Who am I to contradict her? Nisha also surprises me with her wide collection of lingerie for the special momentsthere are many special moments!

We continue to make the Haagsche Bos and the dunes near Wassenaar unsafe with our mountain bikes. Nisha makes a game of doing this with or without underwear and turning me on. It is always a horny sight how her breasts dangle back and forth in her tight sweater or her pubic hair shines through her cycling pants. One time Nisha has to pee urgently. We stop near a bush and she unceremoniously peels off her cycling trousers and crouches down. Although I'm a gentleman and so look the other way to give her some privacy (and keep a lookout for snoopers), she asks me to watch her pee. She sprays a powerful jet under high pressure from between her gaping lips as she gives me a horny look. I enjoy this exciting scene and when she has finished peeing I go over to help her dry her pussy. Despite my growing erection which she further fuels by squeezing my brother through my racing shorts while we are French kissing, we decide to behave ourselves and wait until we get home instead of giving in to our lusts here in the woods. It only makes us both more turned on and a very intense long lovemaking follows that starts in the bathroom. We first make out very intimately as she sits facing me on the sink and squeezes me close to her with her legs spread around my buttocks. She presses her fingernails into my shoulder blades. We can hardly move. I want to suck on her nipples and try to loosen up a bit, slowly going in and out of her. I then carry her to the bedroom (which is fortunately en suite) and we plop on the bed together where we take each other to a shared climax in missionary position.

We watch porn together to broaden our sexual horizons and discover new things. Nisha also teaches me the tricks of the Eastern art of love. She knows like no other how to bring my brother to strength, and, above all, to keep it. How she uses her mouth, tongue, fingers, and sometimes feet to tease, arouse, knead, massage, caress, caress, and finally explode my balls and brother is pure magic. Nisha is an expert in prostate massage and manages to intensify my orgasms to unprecedented heights, even without penetration. She also teaches me how to best spoil her, and bring her to seventh heaven clitorally and through penetration in the most intense way. I have never had such long and intense lovemaking. Every time I think I've seen (and felt) it all, she surprises me again. Missionary isn't boring anymore when you use, say, the 9-1 technique of nine short thrusts followed by one long thrust where her pussy feels very tight and there are new sensations for both of them... we both can't get enough of it.

Like all of us, Nisha has her favorite positions and we enjoy trying them out with mine. This is how we discover tasty variations. Nisha is an avid yoga and pilates practitioner and that comes in handy; I'm a little less flexible but I'm doing my best. It all happens very spontaneously and without pressure or stress. We let ourselves be guided uninhibited by our lust and passion for each other and surrender ourselves completely to each other. When Nisha wants to come faster, she goes, - after a short foreplay with soixante nose where I, my arms clasped around her buttocks, lie under her and lick and spread her lips with my tongue, then let my tongue in and out of her before gently sucking her clitoris and continuing to caress it with the tip of my tongue, as her favorite warm-up - sitting on top of me facing me and riding me like a cowgirl. Even better for her is that she sits on top of me, then rolls her tilting pelvis over my abdomen and waltzes, as I caress her clit and massage her breasts. Success guaranteed!! Nisha teaches me to control my orgasms and together with her I succeed in delaying my peaks to enjoy maximum pleasure together. However, her intense climax is sometimes too much for me and then makes me explode violently. When I manage to hold back, she continues past her first climax, and without us having to say anything to each other, she turns and sits upside down on top of me, and starts me like this, with her back to me , to ride. When she leans forward and grabs my ankles, I have a fantastic view of her round buttocks pumping up and down. I get very horny when I see my hard shiny brother disappear between her wet dark pink lips and feel how her pussy encloses and caresses him like a velvet glove. When she senses my climax coming on, she leans in even further and pulls my toes back with her hands, riding me like that until I come and squirt me all the way into her. This creates a very deep and intense orgasm that I feel like a series of electric shocks erupting from my toes into my balls. Another favorite position is that after a slow build-up during spoon spoon, Nisha extends her legs in front of her and I lie upside down behind her with my head at her feet, penetrating her. My head then rubs her g-spot every time I go inside her making her even more aroused and wetter. If I then keep going at the same pace, getting louder and louder and stroking her clit and venus mound, it is often a matter of minutes before we explode violently together.

The warm spring weather and Nisha's sheltered backyard and outdoor pool give us the opportunity to enjoy each other undisturbed outside. We also occasionally go to the nudist beach in Scheveningen to frolic together in the cool seawater. However, I actually prefer to stay at home because I usually can't keep my brother quiet when Nisha teases me, and I find it rather embarrassing to parade my stiff brother in public on the beach, and maybe colleagues from work to run into. Our favorite garden game consists of chasing each other with water pistols that we do not fill with water, but with ice-cold champagne - OK, Cava can also be used as a budget-friendly alternative - and spray each other like that, and then gently lick the bubbles off each other's bodies, while we to save the tastiest spots (which are of course the most covered in champagne or cava) for last (or just not!). Blessed!!

We talk about what we would like to try out together. I ask Nisha if she could give me a Nuru massage like on the PornHub? She splutters when I mention PornHub. She confesses that she is also an avid but picky watcher, but adds, she laughs, a full body erotic partner massage is a matter of honor for her and she will soon show me what a real Nuru massage isobviously not that sterile PornHub movie stuff. A few weeks later I see an air mattress and a few bowls of Nuru massage gel in the bathroom. Nisha's Nuru massage is out of this world! She has subtly put on a little make-up and smells wonderful. We first take a hot bath where she lathers me gently, rinses and caresses me subtly. I am not allowed to do anything and I am completely at her mercy. After we get out of the bath, she takes my hand and leads me to the air mattress. I lie on my back first so that I can see her well. She showers her body with the warm Nuru gel, and then rubs the gel over every spot in a very sensual way while she looks at me teasingly. She looks divine in the flickering candlelight, with her gleaming body, gleaming erect nipples and moist open pussy lips hard clit. After pouring some gel on me as well, she asks me to turn over and lie down on my stomach. I try to position myself so that my brother has enough free space. She slowly begins to slide her whole body over me on her back and then on her stomach, using different movements, rhythms and techniques. I then turn around and she performs the same ritual. Gliding her hands, arms, legs, buttocks, breasts, nipples and clitoris in the warm gel over my body has a highly relaxing effect on me and makes me super horny. My brother is rock solid. When I lie on my back and Nisha takes my balls and trunk between her breasts, my brother rears up and I come close to my point of no return. But, I don't feel like coming at all. I want to enjoy Nisha and her massage first, and save the moment supreme for us together. I ask her to give my brother some rest. I want to caress her but Nisha motions me to lie still and let her do it. She continues her sliding movements and I keep feeling different sensations in my body. I become completely relaxed, in a kind of trance where I only think about Nisha. My brother remains steely. Nisha, meanwhile, is also very excited. I'm still on my back and she comes over my mouth with her dripping open pussy. As much as I try to stretch out my tongue to taste and caress her, she stays too far away; all i can do is smell her exciting femininity. This is so delicious! Nisha slowly lowers herself over my body. While I try in vain to grab her nipples with my mouth and lick, she continues down with her body. Suddenly I feel how she painfully slowly slides my stiff brother into her warm sister. When I'm all inside her, she motions me not to move. We lie so motionless, my brother completely enclosed in her velvety pussy. Nisha raises her body and starts to make her pelvis move faster and faster over my pelvis with a tilting movement. The rubbing motion makes her clitoris and abdomen swell even more. She keeps moving and squeezing her breasts, looking straight into my eyes. Then it goes very quickly. I can tell from Nishas moaning that she is about to come and at the same time I feel a very deep orgasm bubbling up. We climax almost at the same time. I feel my balls explode as I squirt beam after beam into her squeezing pussy. When her orgasm has finished, she lies on my chest. She's hot. Her heart beats as hard and fast as mine. We enjoy without saying anything and gently caress each other. We fall asleep together only wake up after a few hours with a feeling of deep satisfaction as if we are completely out of the world.

Several weeks later, Nisha announces that she has a nice surprise. Her younger stepsister Nishita is coming to Europe in July and will stay with her for three weeks. I grumble a little because I had hoped to have Nisha all to myself during the holidays. Nisha says she understands me, but adds with a mysterious smile and twinkling eyes that I will really like Nishita and will no doubt have a very nice time together. I'll tell you how that went in a next story!