→ Kate Chopin
When Randall, for a brief absence, left his Dorothea, whom he was to marry after a time, the parting was bitter; the enforced separation seemed to them too cruel an ordeal to bear. The good-bye dragged with lingering kisses and sighs, and more kisses and more clinging till the last wrench came.
He was to return at the close of the month. Daily letters, impassioned and interminable, passed between them.
He did not return at the close of the month; he was delayed by illness. A heavy cold, accompanied by fever, contracted in some unaccountable way, held him to his bed. He hoped it would be over and that he would rejoin her in a week. But this was a stubborn cold, that seemed not to yield to familiar treatment; yet the physician was not discouraged, and promised to have him on his feet in a fortnight.
All this was torture to the impatient Dorothea; and if her parents had permitted, she surely would have hastened to the bedside of her beloved.
For a long interval he could not write himself. One day he seemed better; another day a "fresh cold" seized him with relentless clutch; and so a second month went by, and Dorothea had reached the limit of her endurance.
Then a tremulous scrawl came from him, saying he would be obliged to pass a season at the south; but he would first revisit his home, if only for a day, to clasp his dearest one to his heart, to appease the hunger for her presence, the craving for her lips that had been devouring him through all the fever and pain of this detestable illness.
Dorothea had read his impassioned letters almost to tatters. She had sat daily gazing for hours upon his portrait, which showed him to be an almost perfect specimen of youthful health, strength and manly beauty.
She knew he would be altered in appearance--he had prepared her, and had even written that she would hardly know him. She expected to see him ill and wasted; she would not seem shocked; she would not let him see astonishment or pain in her face. She was in a quiver of anticipation, a sensuous fever of expectancy till he came.
She sat beside him on the sofa, for after the first delirious embrace he had been unable to hold himself upon his tottering feet, and had sunk exhausted in a corner of the sofa. He threw his head back upon the cushions and stayed, with closed eyes, panting; all the strength of his body had concentrated in the clasp--the grasp with which he clung to her hand.
She stared at him as one might look upon a curious apparition which inspired wonder and mistrust rather than fear. This was not the man who had gone away from her; the man she loved and had promised to marry. What hideous transformation had he undergone, or what devilish transformation was she undergoing in contemplating him? His skin was waxy and hectic, red upon the cheek-bones. His eyes were sunken; his features pinched and prominent; and his clothing hung loosely upon his wasted frame. The lips with which he had kissed her so hungrily, and with which he was kissing her now, were dry and parched, and his breath was feverish and tainted.
At the sight and the touch of him something within her seemed to be shuddering, shrinking, shriveling together, losing all semblance of what had been. She felt as if it was her heart; but it was only her love.
"This is the way my uncle Archibald went--in a gallop--you know." He spoke with a certain derision and in little gasps as if breath were failing him. "There's no danger of that for me, of course, once I get south; but the doctors won't answer for me if I stay here during the coming fall and winter."
Then he held her in his arms with what seemed to be a frenzy of passion; a keen and quickened desire beside which his former and healthful transports were tempered and lukewarm by comparison.
"We need not wait, Dorothea," he whispered. "We must not put it off. Let the marriage be at once, and you will come with me and be with me. Oh, God! I feel as if I would never let you go; as if I must hold you in my arms forever, night and day, and always!"
She attempted to withdraw from his embrace. She begged him not to think of it, and tried to convince him that it was impossible.
"I would only be a hindrance, Randall. You will come back well and strong; it will be time enough then," and to herself she was saying: "never, never, never!" There was a long silence, and he had closed his eyes again.
"For another reason, my Dorothea," and then he waited again, as one hesitates through shame or through fear, to speak. "I am quite -- almost sure I shall get well; but the strongest of us cannot count upon life. If the worst should come I want you to have all I possess; what fortune I have must be yours, and marriage will make my wish secure. Now I'm getting morbid." He ended with a laugh that died away in a cough which threatened to wrench the breath from his body, and which brought the attendant, who had waited without, quickly to his side.
Dorothea watched him from the window descend the steps, leaning upon the man's arm, and saw him enter his carriage and fall helpless and exhausted as he had sunk an hour before in the corner of her sofa.
She was glad there was no one present to compel her to speak. She stayed at the window as if dazed, looking fixedly at the spot where the carriage had stood. A clock on the mantel striking the hour finally roused her, and she realized that there would soon be people appearing whom she would be forced to face and speak to.
Fifteen minutes later Dorothea had changed her house gown, had mounted her "wheel," and was fleeing as if Death himself pursued her.
She sped along the familiar roadway, seemingly borne on by some force other than mechanical-some unw onted energy--a stubborn impulse that lighted her eyes, set her cheeks aflame, bent her supple body to one purpose--that was, swiftest flight.
How far, and how long did she go? She did not know; she did not care. The country about her grew unfamiliar. She was on a rough, unfrequented road, where the birds in the wayside brooks seemed unafraid. She could perceive no human habitation; an old fallow field, a stretch of wood, great trees bending thick-leaved branches languidly, and flinging long, inviting shadows about the road; the woody smell of summer; the drone of the insects; the sky and the clouds, and the quivering, lambent air. She was alone with nature; her pulses beating in unison with its sensuous throb, as she stopped and stretched herself upon the sward. Every muscle, nerve, fibre abandoned itself to the delicious sensation of rest that overtook and crept tingling through the whole length of her body.
She had never spoken a word after bidding him good-by; but now she seemed disposed to make confidants of the tremulous leaves, or the crawling and hopping insects, or the big sky into which she was staring.
"Never!" she whispered, "not for all his thousands! Never, never! not for millions!"
Chapter 2 The Smiling Moon in the Summer Months
→ S.K. Maurya
(Syntatics Sc.)
It was the year 2019, I sat beside her. She was listening a song from her earphone. Her smell was so nice that it was attracting me. I knew those days,when I slept with her in bed. That time, I hugged her from waistline and then I could smell her hair.
But her body smell was more different from her hair. That smell was attracting me towards her. She was listening that song carefully. I don't know about that song and singer right now. She offered me to listen that song and she shared also. I was also waiting for her proposal. She didn't kiss maybe she was very busy but I sticked with her hand and I down my head on her soldier. Her hairs were tickling my face. I smelled the fragrance of her hair and body. Then some guest came there. There was a girl with aunt.
She was suffering from cancer's first stage but very cute. She sat on the chair for few Minutes and came to our room where we were listening the song. She sat beside her opposite to me. I was making distances from that little girl because I always kept myself from ill persons cuz it roams in my mind. I was maybe the most doubtful person in this planet.
But Soma didn't care. She took the earphone from my ear and shared it with that girl. I didn't know why she had done this with me!
I also don't care about this but I liked such kind of behaviour. I already expected this kind of behaviour to her. What I like best about her that her love for that little girl.
She didn't care about herself. That's why I loved her very deeply. I have also seen many girls in my life but no one like her. Her beauty , smell, behaviour, and her hardwork won my heart.
After this I also joined her company and we talked together. I remember those summer nights when we talked to each other till 2: AM . She taught me about sleeping ways, her friends,what she like and what she didn't. That night we were alone. I only wanted to kiss her that night but I was under confidence. I am a very confident person but introvert. Every year I planned her to give a kiss on lips on her birthday but every year I failed. Now I am totally fail. But she is in my memories. I know I have not too much time but she didn't.
After this that little Girl left the House at evening and I left Soma there cuz I have to take my meal but she was still listening songs and keep smiling. I don't know about whom she was thinking but her smile is really adorable and Amazing like smiling Moon in Summer Months
(Adapted from "When she was mine" by S.K. Maurya)
Chapter 3 Do Drastic For No To Plastic
One of the most important causes of environmental degradation is the excessive use of plastic throughout the world. There are more than trillion tons of plastics produced by factories per year and this results in huge problem related to other kinds of pollution. In simple words, plastic is a synthetic material prepared in laboratory. They also made with the help of natural fibres and other chemical mixtures. The smaller units of polymer fibres and other chemical mixtures, then combine and led to the formation of Plastic.
Plastic has many uses in the contemporary world and now it is used as worldwide. There are lots of elements, which are used to make other tools and utensils and sometimes ,they seems very expensive but plastic helps to create these element shaped materials in cheap rate and made available to other people. Plastic also brings lots of facilities in creating other transport and decoration items. In other words, it makes people's life easy. Now every material contains plastic in this world. The reason for excessive use of plastic is to produce in large quantity with cheap rate plus easy to create other materials by shaping them in correct order.
We know that plastic is non- bio digradable material and cannot be decomposed by bacteria into harmless substance. Now more numbers of plastic is creating Soil pollution
because it lakes to decompose about 100- 200 years approximately. Plastic is just the way to make our life easy not to depend on it. Burning of plastics and other plastics type waste produces harmful black gases, which will causes air pollutions and this causes many kinds of lungs disease and other harmful disease. The smoke from plastic causes disease like lungs cancer and other lungs bacterial infection. Sometimes, while using plastic in body parts or other Synthetic fibres like Synthetic clothes, causes skin diseases and Sometimes burning led to the attach of plastic with body, which make a person's skin damage for his/her whole life. Plastic is a major and serious problem not only for humans but also for other Organisms and Society in nowadays.
There are many ways to minimise the use of plastic. One of the major known was reuse, recycle, refuse, reduce and recover (5 rs). Plastic should be reused or to create other materials. There are many uses of plastic which are thrown hither and thither. Plastics should be used to produce daily life things because it is impossible to destroy or minimise plastic from this planet.
Nowadays, Plastic is everywhere and we should be very careful
environmental problems, are leading numerous kinds pollutions. This is the time to make friendship with such items not to burn or destroy them because they are more harsh than other materials. The best way to minimize the use of plastic is to ignore polybags and other plastic items, as soon as possible.
Now, we should be more careful
regarding environmental harms , that led Pollution. This is our obligation to keep our country neat and clean
Jai Hind Jai Bharat.
Chapter 4 Signorina
(By S.K. Maurya)
He was not very handsome looking when he was under a relationship with a girl named Jenny. His name was Patrick. Actually that girl was not even strange for him cuz she belonged in his relations. She was his maternal uncle' daughter. His maternal uncle was a kind of person who could see someone's brige and bridegroom. His daughter was very nice looking and her cheeks swing on air. Her lips were kissable and if someone look at glance, it's compulsory that he will fall in love. Patrick Lawson was not so smart but a punctual and studious person. She was fully opposite when you compare jenny and Patrick. Jenny loved music,cooking, dancing and showering.
But Jenny didn't knowa bit that Patrick loves her deeply. Every time and every day , he only through about Jenny and no one. This love was killing him and he only wanted to express his love to jenny and then marry to her. One day Patrick decided to met his maternal uncle to know about the upcoming husband of Jenny. He doesn't refuse his idea and accepted. He called out her daughter Jenny and she appeared in short pink dress where her hands were clearly bright. Her face from her waist, she was looking like an Angel. She came and sit beside Patrick. Uncle Jon offered his daughter to raise her palm so that he could tell about her future bridegroom. He saw and that moment was very important for Patrick because he knew that his uncle is famous for his prophecies. He was waiting for the answer cuz it was related to his life partner and marriage.
Suddenly he replied that the person whom his daughter will marry is a big businesses man. He was able to know only this kind of information and nothing.
Patrick was fell into grief because he belonged to very poor family where sometimes he had to struggle for little amounts of bread. Jenny looked at Patrick and smiled, "I hope my will very cute as same as you". He also smiled at glance left uncle's house. He came back home and began to think about that hint whom his uncle had told about his daughter. He promised himself that he would find that person in this world. He is determined that he will find that person before her marriage.
He will not kill that person but he wanted to know whether his future husband is more careful or not.
Everyday he tried to search about business men but found nothing. Patrick began to search the richest person of his area and then his state and finally his country. He found nothing. This takes lots of years, and finally both became adolescents. She was of 25 years. At that , Patrick was pursuing graduation at the age of 21. Finally it was Known that Uncle Jon was searching a rich bridegroom for his daughter. Now She was more beautiful than before. Everyone wants to marry her even Patrick also. One day, a big goldsmith came to her house for a proposal. The boy was very handsome but the girl rejected. She lived in Patrick's neighbour so Patrick also came to know that someone visited at her home but he does not know who was that person. The rich boy working as goldsmith, rejected by their family.
After some days, An inspector of age 28, came to their house for proposal of Marriage. Uncle Jon was very glad with his impresson but Girl didn't like such kinds of people so again, she rejected.
After a year, Patrick came to know that finally Jennifer is going to marry a rich man. Her marriage is set with a Rich man who works as Social worker. Patrick wanted to met Jennifer last time. Patrick was working as an educator who teaches Maths. Now from the coming money of caching, the settled a big institute for Science students and then settled more branches for other streams.
After sometime, he passed some exams and became the Principal of various private schools by purchasing them. It was the year of his success and the year of Jennifer's marriage. He spent his all time in finding Jennifer's future husband and finally he knew about him (Jennifer's husband). Today it was the last day of his meeting with Jennifer (who is now Signorina).
He rang the bell , and the door opened.
He called Jennifer and she came. He said to her," Last time, you are looking Signorina. Hope we will meet soon. Now you are going to marry a very rich person who is a social worker."
She replied," I know he is a Rich person, but why are you upset about whom you are thinking? Tomorrow is our marriage, and from tomorrow I will be your wife".
Patrick smiled upon her and both standing on the balcony kissed their lips. That kiss was very deep. Patrick never thought that he was himself that rich person whom his uncle had predicted. He was that rich social workers and educator who works for Poors.
He just wanted to meet Jennifer last time because after this, she will served as his wife to him and this time Patrick wants to meet not his future wife but his past girlfriend whom he loved at first sight. They stopped kissing and smiled to each other and kissed again.
Now Jennifer Lawson and Parick Lawson spent their life happily with their 5 Children.
THE NUDE FAIR MOON
Kindly confirm your age before reading these poems
1. The Real beauty lies behind her shirt.
2. Dark is beautiful as her nipples.
Erotica 1. The Kissing Race
She open the door
And laid on the floor
Her clothes were in the bed
And her kissable lips were red.
I took a rose
And touch to her nose
She smelled that flower
And propose me to attend a Shower.
She was shirtless
Her body was hairless
Her breast had two dots
Which was making her so hot.
I put my hands on her belly
And the scene was more beautiful than valley.
Her waistline was silky
I licked it and felt so smelly.
I slipped her underwear by taking out the band
And touched her private with my hands.
That part seemed me precious
And touched my tongue and felt it delicious.
Then I took my lips towards her hips
And pressed and again kissed with lips.
I tried to suck some drink from her nipple
It hurts and but tried it tripple.
At last I suck only blood
Which was falling from her nipple like flood.
Finally I again came towards her face
We joined our lips and began a kissing Race.
Erotica 2. रात का वो सपना
आज मुझे एक सपना आया
जिसमे चांद सा चेहरा आया
चेहरा था एक लड़की का
जिसका नाम स्वाति था।
किया बात सिर्फ सपनो में
लगी मुझे वो अपनो में
था रंग उसका स्वेत सा
और बालो का रंग रेत सा।
जब देखा उसकी आखों में
फिर पाया उसको बाहों में
बाहों से उन सासो में
जो छुई मुझे उन रातों में।
आशा थी उस रात
की होगी होठों की मुलाकात
फिर होई थोड़ी कुछ बात
जो महसूस हुई उस रात।
जान लेटा उनके साथ
तो थामा उन्होंने हाथ
चाहता था थोड़ी और बात
लेकिन फिर बज गए सुबह के सात।
Romantic 3. Signorina
Looking the beauty of Phenomena
They told she's Signorina
When I asked about her Persona
They said her name is Soma.
Looking her beauty
Kissing her soul.
Trying to owning
But the situation is unfold.
Now I have no idea what to write
Cuz it's difficult to see that sight
They told me it's situation to fight
I said it's time to meet her this night.
Erotica 4. More tasty than a Dish
I remember Her kiss
More tasty than a Dish.
There are some tips
To touch her lips from lips.
She was very lovely
In those clothes seems me silky.
She is like a Dream
When I removed her clothes, she shines like a cream.
Her body was so white
I hold her bare body tight.
Her breast so swollen
Like she had stolen
There's a hole between her belly
I pour my saliva like jelly
I started licking her mouth
At that moment she began to shout.
Finally I found the area which was aim
I put my finger into that and She cried in pain.
Finally we lock our lips
And I began to squeeze her hips.
Again I remember her kiss
More tasty than a dish.
Romantic 5. उसकी याद
याद आ रही वो रात
जब चूमा था उसका हाथ
हम दोनो थे उसके साथ
उस दिन हुई थी पहली मुलाकात ।
बिन कपड़ो के वो बैठी थी
सासो में उसकी गर्मी थी
वो थोड़ी सी शर्मीली थीं
जब हाथो को मेरे चूमी थी।
कस के उसको पकड़ा था
सीने में उसके सूंघा था
हाथ को उसके पेट पे रखकर
अपनी तरफ सरकाया था ।
वो नाभी थी जो गोल सी थी
ऐसे मानो अंगूठी थी
लगता जैसे पहन ही लूंगा
वो नाभी कहता जाने ना दूंगा।
वो रात का एहसास
जब उसके होठ थे मेरे पास
उसने आगे कदम बढ़ाया
बिन कपड़ो के उन होठों को मेरे मुंह से चिपकाया।
आज वो तो नही रही
उसकी याद मेरे साथ रह गई
उस रात की ही वजह से
आज सात बेटी उसकी याद में रह गई।
Prose 1. Examine the Patient
I am a doctor who basically for checking the health condition of patients. I am going to talk about those days when I was sent to check up a boy. He was very tall and handsome looking. I knocked his door. He came to the door and opened. He was really smart. I have to told him that I was his health checker but I was feeling very nervous.
Some hours we talked together and that day was Sunday. After sometime he asked me about my arrival there and I was in chaos. That's I told him that I love him and wanted a sex with him. Because I had to check his whole body and this was only the way to check his body. He told me," sure, let me undress you". He pulled my Coat and shirt. I was still in jeans with bra.
He kissed my lips slowly and first time I felt a deep love in a boy for me. He was touching my belly as it is a soft white surface. Cuz I have to examine his body , I told him to open my jeans, bra and underwear. This will create a feeling of sex in his mind and during sex,I will be able to examine my patient.
He pushed my on the bed and began to lick my vagina badly. He eject his fingers into my vag and began to move round and round. He patted my hips and belly and lick my button and pressed it with his fingers. This creates rise of my belly upward and it seems me real sex.
After sometime, he kissed me again and squeeze my breast badly. He was trying to suck something From my nipples. Finally he ejected his enlarged penis into my vagina and we spent our whole night sleeping naked together.
Now I am a mother and I never checked that person again for my profit. I checked him for my love.
Erotic 6. The shade of a Nude Girl (Wetness)
She glowed in Dark like a Candle.
Her body was so slippery so hard to handle
When she walked, she looks like fire
Her this act made all boys admire.
Every afternoon she escape
No one knows where she takes break.
One day I tried to follow her to home
She went into the dark whose entrance was like a Dome.
I went inside it and found her undressed
She was alone & It was my turn to make her impress.
I went towards her, when was throwing T-shirt
After this she disappeared in wind like some dirt.
That scene was fade
Something I saw in shade
She was that beauty
Whose saliva seemed me fruity.
She kissed me lip lock.
I hold her from hip top.
Now she had only an underwear
Which was covering her from somewhere.
She pushed me under the water
And jumped in the look of hotter
I didn't know how to swim
That's why I stick to her body like twin.
I hold her tight
Cuz I was fright
It was a dark night
When she took me her home and made me hide.
When I awoke, I felt my pillow like jelly
It was not a pillow nor a jelly, it was her soft belly.
She was nude
But looking so cute.
I touched her belly and kissed the button
After this I found myself at the table something written.
Now I am writing this in the form of poetry
So that everyone can feel my feeling like reality.
Romantic 7. Expecting to me
I am at the door
She is on the floor
I know what she wants to me
My penis on her twat and a baby like she.
She was nude
And want my fluid
She spread her legs
I saw her open vag and pressed her chest.
I took out a Cap
From my bag
And wore on my Penis
And eject on her vag.
Her belly raised in pain
I said," Don't worry, nothing will go in vain".
I took a niddle
And eject at the middle
I pressed her love button
With fingers like cushion.
One finger at belly
Other at vag
I began my finger move
Under her twat.
At last we lock our lips
I squeeze her hips.
I love her from head to twat
After this i made her body fully wet.
Erotic 8. Trying Hard
Trying so hard
To lick her vag part
It's time to start a Romantic era
By removing her bra.
To squeeze her soft breast
To eject fingers in her twat so ease.
To shape her belly
By kneading her abdomen like jelly.
Trying so hard
To place a candle in the hole at middle part.
To fix a Bundle of card
Between walls of hip parts.
To smell her cleavage
It was wet with sweat like leaking voyage.
I grabbed her nipple between my teeth
But trying so hard to get something from her breast.
I am trying hard
To shape this love heart.
Trying to kiss her each part
But it's difficult to create
Cuz it hurts........
Erotic 9. Presence
She is naked in front of me
I can see her hair to knee.
She does not speak
Cuz I began to lick.
She moved towards back
I moved my nails to Scratch
She shakes her hips
I locked my lips.
I tweaked her belly button
And engage my tooth to pick the nipple.
I slapped her hip so tight
She screamed in love and fright.
I put my fingers under her vag
And began to move them like searching something in a bag.
I found some fluid form her twat
After this I suck then like thirsty mad.
When she raised her belly
The hole looked so deep
I pushed her down to bed
By pressing her abdomen hardy to bed.
She was fully wet out of sex
Between cleft I pour down some wax.
She was out of sense
Again we lock our lips so dense.
Our bed was watered with her smelly sweat
But most sweat was licked by me From her head to twat.
That night was really amazing
And we did this without informing...........
Romantic 10. Her Body
She looks so cute.
When her dress remove and nude.
She has two black spots on her breast
It seems me chocolate balls to eat as a feast.
She has a hole in her belly
I put my finger into it and it moves like jelly.
There are her hips
And I am licking it with my lips.
She has red watered lips which slippery.
It time to lock my lips and to quench my thirst with her waters quickly.
Now I found an area between her legs
It's time to taste it cuz it was her vag.
I put my finger into her pussy
And it was beautiful and messy.
Then again I locked my lips to her lips
And began to kiss her from nipple to hips.
Romantic 10. Her Thongs
I saw her at the beach.
The scorching sun with shiny hips.
She had only a thong and bra on her body
Who attracted me to see her naughty.
Her belly was facing the Heat of Sun
I wanted to touch her button for my fun.
She was covered with her natural look
Which filled love inside my mind and I shook.
She saw me
I moved my knee.
She came near
And I want something to hear.
She said "you look so handsome".
I asked," Who is your body Mason?"
She smiled at me
I felt a moment that I am free.
When I asked about kissing tips
She said , "Come near towards my lips".
She was totally freezed while kissing
When I squeezed her hips for teasing.
We were not friends at that time
It was the love in her eyes for mine.
We locked our lips together
And hoped to god for kissing forever.
Then my hands suddenly approached towards her thong
I open it from her vag part and spotted not so long.
I slide my fingers upon her pubis And touched her pussy
Which was soft and flubby.
I wanted a physical connection with her
But it was not that time to sex with her.
I moved towards her bra's part.
I opened it touched her nude boobs so smart.
The thing that I love most was her areolas
I began to suck it like drinking coco cola.
There was a navel in the middle of her abdomen
Which I licked like an icecream.
She was so tasty from her every side
Which forces me to marry , I decide.
We took her thongs
And told her to meet at night in nude for new thong and an act with erotic song.
She agreed.
After that day, we get married
Few days after my daughters in the hospital cried
When they became young, some lovers behaved in same way and they hold them tight.
I don't proposed her for opening thongs
I just wanted a beauty of care so that I prepare a Love Song.
It all about my Erotical love on that beach
You will feel same feeling as me if you follow my poetic teaches.
Romantic 11. वो रात ........
वो मेरे सामने थी एकदम नग्न
मैं वहां देख रहा था उसे एकदम मग्न।
वो धीरे से मेरे पास आई
अपने सीने को मुझसे चिपकाई।
पसीने से वो लथपथ थी
वो पूरी एकदम गीली थी।
मेरी नाक उनके सीने में
जो सुगंध उस वक्त मिली थी।
हाथ उनके कमर में रखकर
मुंह को होठों के चिपकाकर
वो प्यास जो प्यार में लगी हुई थी
वो होठ जो उस वक्त आनंद ले रही थी।
उन फूलों की क्या औकात
सुगंध जिसमें ना कुछ खास।
वो नाभी जो मेरे होठों में पास
उसकी खुसबू सदा मेरे साथ।
वो मखबली सा पेट उनका
छूने को मेरा दिल तब करता
इसके छाती को हाथो मे दबा कर
वो आनंद जो आया हम दोनों को जीभ को छुला कर।
वो भूरा जो था उनका रंग
था बीच में उसके छाती के संग
मज़ा तब आया जब दतो में फसाया
आनंद तब आया जब उनके गले तो भिगाया।
तब भी हम बैठे थे एक संग
ना अलग रूप, ना अलग रंग।
याद आ रहा वो खूबसूरत दिन
जब बिताई थी वो रात कपड़ो बिन।
Romantic 12 - Some Joy
Girl wearing a T-shirt
Looks hot in jeans-Skirt
Traveling from college to Home
Went there to undress in bathroom.
Bathroom is only for one
But there's boy and no one.
She do not went in bathroom
Undressed herself with the help of boy in bedroom.
T-shirt was very loose
So easy for boy to pull out from her body routes.
The jeans was very tight
So boy slide it from her hips look under bright.
When her body appears whole white bits of clothes
He began to pull out bra and underwear to see her lining and dots.
She was now totally nude
No hair on her body with white skin suit.
The boy began to rub some oil on her body surface
From squeezing breast to navel in middle place.
He pour down the oil in her navel for pleasure
And began to fingerings like in hope to achieve some treasure.
Back dots in her swollen breast
Seems him suck it at least
There was nothing on swollen boobs
Except her pain and beautiful brown dots.
With the help of his fingers and hand
The boy pressed and squeezed her breast
Seems like shaping sand.
But again boobs come in their base form
And boy stick to her body like a worm.
They both were full of wet
The girl because of boy and boy because of sweat.
The girl was undressed
But the boy was doing all these things in suit
and dress.
Finally he spread her both legs
And tied both in opposite direction for sex
There was only one Ambition for that boy
To check virgin of the girl by fumbling her vag for joy.
He put his finger inside her vag
And began to fumble it like searching something in bag.
Finally when he confirmed that the girl is not virgin
He came towards nude girl's lips and locked his lips with one finger fingerings navel and pressing breast in joy of untouched origin.
She was in full pain with shaking bed
The boy pulled her hair tight to make her energetic from her body and head.
Both were playing like two nude lizards
Licking to each other's part like with no hazard.
The girl was not totally more wet than boy
Not from her sweat but from saliva that boy put on her body with some joy.
Romantic 13- चाहत (भाग 1)
एक सपना पूरा करना है
तुम्हे प्यार बनाना है
है तो इस दुनिया में बहुत सी खूबसूरत
तुमसे ना गोरी किसी की भी सूरत।
एक बार बस बना लू तुम्हे मै अपना
तुम्हे पाना ही है मेरा एक सपना
बस आने की तुम्हारी यहा देरी है
तुम्हारे बिना ये दुनिया अंधेरी है।
ये गोरा तुम्हारा रंग
सारा दिन मैं तुम्हारी सोच में मग्न
याद आ जाती बार बार तुम्हारे लब्जो की याद
मेरे होठ तरस जाते है, लेने तुम्हारे लब्जो का स्वाद ।
सोच और सुहागरात ( भाग 2)
पतलीसी है कमर तुम्हारी
बन जा मेरी, पहना दु साड़ी।
कमर पकड़ कर कोमलता से
ढक दु तेरी नाभी सब के नजरो से।
जिस रात तो आएगी
उस दिन ना सो पायगी
नींद तो तुझे आएगी
मेरी होठों की नमी से तू जाग जाएगी।
वेस दुल्हन का लाल लाल
आखिर क्यों होता ये मेरा सवाल
सबसे सुंदर तो वही रंग
जिस रंग का तेरा सारंग।
उस रोशनी की चाहत है
अंधेरे में क्या राहत है
उलझन होती है इन कपड़ो में
फर्क मत कर......
सुहाग रात होगी भी वस्त्रों के।
नग्न प्रेम की पहली रात (भाग 3) ........
Romantic 14. आओ मिलकर बात करे
बात इतनी करे की दोस्ती तक पहुंच जाए।
फिर दोस्ती की बाते इतनी करे की प्यार तक पहुंच जाए।
प्यार की बाते इतनी करे की होठों की मुलाकात हो जाए
और होठों की मुलाकात होते ही शादी की बात पहुंच जाए।
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
दिक्कत तो सबको है
चलो बातो बातो में इसे सुलझा दे
घर वाले तयार नही होंगे
चलो बातो बातो में उन्हे मना ले
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
मना लेंगे घर वालों को
चलो शादी की कुछ बात करे
शादी तो कर लेंगे तुमसे
पहले होठों की जांच करेंगे
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
शादी की सुहागरात में सोचा है
आखिर बात क्या करेंगे
बातो से पहले तुम्हारे बदन से
कुछ मुलाकात भी करेंगे
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
जिस्म तुम्हारा सूंघकर
गिले पेट का स्वाद लेंगे
कमर से तुमको पकड़कर
होठों को नाभी से छूलाएंगे
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
हसीन वो रात होगी
जब नग्न तुम मेरे पास होगी
अपने बिखरे बालो को लेकर
सटकर साथ लेती होगी
चलो इस बारे में सोचा जाए
आओ मिल कर बात करे।
बहुत हो गई बाते
अब बितानी है तुम्हारे साथ कुछ राते
सोचा नहीं अभी करना क्या है
पक्का है तुम्हे अपना बनाना गई
चलो इस बारे में भी बात करे
आओ मिलकर बात करे।
Romantic 15. T- Shirt
She used to wear a T-Shirt
And had a Leggy with some Dirt.
She had black & Brown hairs
With a lovely face of colour fair.
She never uses any Bra or innerwear at top
I saw her by seeking inside her T-shirt while working at shop.
I missed her breast scenery of Nipples
She had but it was out of my reach cuz it makes me dribble.
She used to lay beside me
I used to hold her tight from waistline to knee.
At midnight, I sometimes reach her soft belly open
I used to touch her navel cuz It seems me as heaven.
I always succeed to put my finger in her navel
And fumble it to gain something for me.
But I found nothing in her button
Just patted her stomach in sense of love
And finally cover with a towel.
Nowadays she never used to wear any bra or innerwear.
But her beauty of moon always glows.
Rosy lips of red always soft for kiss.
But I know She has a T- Shirt, she used to wear
And a Leggy of dirt, I swear .
Romantic 16 - Kiss
There was a miss
Whom I wanted to kiss
There was no reason
Why I loved her and I know it's risk.
She was sitting Beside me
Put her headphone listening a song
Her Lips were moving softly
I wanted to do something wrong.
The fragrance of her hairs
Was so different from her body
When she used to be completely wet
She smelled so flowery.
Now she went for a short sleep
I went there and began to seek
She was sleeping very soundly in dirt
Her belly was uncovered by the short T-shirt.
I took a blanket and put it on her
She smiled but it was no longer
I touched her hair and smelled her body
Toched her lips and went for quietly.
I wanted her to kiss
But had fear to lose that miss
I was the first and last chance for me
After that day, I never get a chance to see.
Romantic 17- Standing in front of a Mirror
Standing in front of a Mirror
Rubbing her deep red lips...
I came from backside and
Cut her back treads by using scissors.
The beauty dressed in black
Always shy to face me
Now I'm standing behind in coat
She's semi bare top lack.
The bra fell on the floor
But still difficult to see what I want
Her hands were down not trying to hide
I put my hand on her belly and a hole aside.
She didn't turned a bit to see my face
I know she was shying
I could see only her bareness on the mirror
Only the soft hole and her face in fear.
I pressed her breasts softly
And covered the nipple
I came near her neck
To get her fragrance,and touched her merrily.
I didn't tried to see
What she used to cover
But felt the appearance
And to see what I discovered.
Now she turned around me
And touched my lips.
I down my hands and she stuck to me
We were began to kiss freely.
Her lips were soft as her nipples I touched
I touched her blackish top with my ring finger
I turned that finger front of me
She put her ring to my finger and kissed me.
We hug together and kissed together
But I never tried to see what she hides to me.
Whenever I wanted to show my love
I used to touch and lick them by closing my eyes with certain cover.
She used to tremble
When I inject scissors on her urinals.
I also used to place her nipples top between the gaps of scissors...
Covering my eyes in front of that mirror.
Sometimes she cry in pain
When I fumble her belly and vag
I used to kiss them from my lips
She felt wetness there but never left me for lag.
Every day, holding a scissors in her palms
She used to stand bare in front of mirror
Not in hope to hide her body to me
But to feel my love to her soul and body so calm.
Romantic 18. T - Shirt
She used to wear a T-Shirt
And had a Leggy with some Dirt.
She had black & Brown hairs
With a lovely face of colour fair.
She never uses any Bra or innerwear at top
I saw her by seeking inside her T-shirt while working at shop.
I missed her breast scenery of Nipples
She had but it was out of my reach cuz it makes me dribble.
She used to lay beside me
I used to hold her tight from waistline to knee.
At midnight, I sometimes reach her soft belly open
I used to touch her navel cuz It seems me as heaven.
I always succeed to put my finger in her navel
And fumble it to gain something for me.
But I found nothing in her button
Just patted her stomach in sense of love
And finally cover with a towel.
Nowadays she never used to wear any bra or innerwear.
But her beauty of moon always glows.
Rosy lips of red always soft for kiss.
But I know She has a T- Shirt, she used to wear
And a Leggy of dirt, I swear .
19. Every Morning
Every morning
She deserves a smooch
Her T- Shirt was up
The stomach looked so smooth.
But still sleeping in some sense
And don't know about herself
Red lips with fairy skin
Brown hairs so dense.
Her fragrance seemed me like love
And glowed like the moon
She sparkled in the dark
May I kiss her lips soon.
I went there to my hands
And move my fingers around her button
She smiled in the sense of touch
I stretched her T- Shirt hold like cushion.
She was still sleeping
Having no sense
The T- Shirt was thrown away
Having brown hairs so dense.
I put my hands on her belly
And legs between her vag and hips
I felt the fragrance of her neck
And then I joint her lips.
When she finally woke up
And found herself nude
I had again spread a blanked of Rose
And went there to kiss that cute.
Romantic 20. Hair Drying Girl
Gazing her from window
Drying brown her hairs
Sitting without any cover
Neither bra or underwear.
Not able to see her from front
Only red lips And dots on her breast
Her white cute that stomach
My lips wanted her as feast.
She was not able to spot
Who is seeking her from window
I always saw her in some wear
Never tried to caught her shadow.
Suddenly, I realised my time is up
She screamed, I pressed her lips
I pulled forcely and hold tightly
Her body stuck and I squeezed her hips.
My deam come true
When I we closed our lips
I never thought to meet her
As nude girl, who was drying water drips.
Romantic 21. कोई भी नही जो अपना से बन पाए।
वो सपनो सी आई थी
हवा सी चली गई ।
वो बादल सी छाई थी
बरस के चली गई।
वो महक सी आईं थी
सुगंध की तरह उड़ गया
वो प्यार लेने आई थी
नफरत लेके चली गई।
वो चांद सी चांदनी थी
मगर गर्मी उसकी सूरज सी थी
वो सूरज सी गरम थी
पर दिल की नर्म थी।
वो पास मेरे आइए थी
अब दूर मुझसे चली गई।
वो होठों से मिलने आइए थी
आखों को छू के चली गई।
वो रात में जब आई थी, सोने के लिए
वो रात ही न आई, ऐसा वक्त देने के लिए.
वो प्यार से मुस्कुराई पास आने के लिए
वो पास न आई, मेरे प्यार के लिए.
यह जिंदगी बिनबोले आखिर कब पलट जाए
ऐसा कोई भी नही जो अब अपना फिर से बन पाए।
Romantic 22. Nudity is beauty
In this cold winter
She works like a heater
The drops of water is frosty
But drips from lips is warm and tasty.
Her skin works like a blanket
When you sleep with her
You can keep your nose warm
Between her swollen breast as Fir.
If you want to play
She works like a toy
You just have to fumble your belly
And that create a sense of joy.
The hairs smell more good than a flower
You can feel it's fragrance nude in a bed
Or bare presence in shower.
Sweetly cut down her top
And stay your lips on her nipples to mop.
Beauty never lies in her synthetic dress
It's lies from her hairs to neck
From Her swollen breast to nipples
From her lips to red pimples
From her curve belly to sweet bag jelly.
The nudity is her real beauty
Cuz beauty lies in every girl's nudity.
Romantic 23. शायद कभी मौका मिल जाए।
चांद से चेहरे का इंतजार था
एक जगह जहा दावत में हम मिलते।
काली अंधेरी रात में भी
चांद निकला था बस फर्क इतना था
की वो तब धरती पर था।
मैं तयार होकर सिर्फ एक काम करना
चाहता था और वो था उससे मिलना।
धड़कने और भी बढ़ गई
जब पहुंचा वहा पे।
कभी मैने उन्हे खुले बालों में
भी नही देखा था।
सामने कुछ जाने पहचाने लड़के थे
पूछने पर मालूम चला की
वो तयार हो रही है।
ये सुनकर और भी धड़कने
तेज हो गई।
क्योंकि जो लहंगा वो पहन रही थी
वो भी मेरी ही पसंद का था।
उस गोरे शरीर के ऊपर
एक गहरा रंग।
थोड़ी देर बाद मैं बैठ गया
तभी वो मेरे सामने आ गई।
वो लाल होठ
और गोरा मुखड़ा
मानो अभी उन लाल होठों को
अपने होठों से दबा दूं
और उसका चांदनी रस पी जाऊं।
उसके सफेद जिस्म को
मैं कसकर पकड़ लूं।
कमर का हिस्सा खुला था
और नाभि को मिलने का शौक ना था।
जिससे मिलने का इंतजार था
उसी अपने को लहंगे से ढक रखा था।
एक होठ ही था जो सुख था
कमबख्त वो खुद ही इतने लायक थी
की अपने होठों को गीला कर सकती थी।
अगर वो बोलती तो
मैं थोड़ी मदद भी कर सकता था।
इतनी तो मेरे अंदर काबिलियत थी
ही मैं उनके हर जिसमे के हर अंगो को
पसीने से पहले गीला कर सकता था
पर वहा पर उसकी इजाज़त नहीं थी।
बेचारा मैं .... कमर को छुने के लिए तरस गया
वो जुल्फे हिलती चल पड़ी
लेकिन वो नाच आज भी याद है
जब उस लहंगे को बार बार ऊपर सरका कर
वो कुछ छुपा रही थी।
ये बाते तो दूर की बाते है
हमारे लिए तो होठ और कमर ही काफी थी
जो मुझे पिघला रही थी।
पर कोई भी शायद कभी मौका
मिल जाए
शायद कभी मौका मिल जाए।
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