Holi Heat

The street is already awash with lust and laughter. Everyone is cheering and celebrating and dancing, without a care in the world. The entire town has gathered in the square and the atmosphere is just electric. The shops are closed and everything looks so different. Swathes of brightly colored bunting and endless garlands of flowers hang from the pillars, above me. A myriad of rainbow clouds bloom across the sky as I push my way through the swelling crowd, eager to find you. I know you’ll be at the front with our friends, across from where the puja has started, in your favorite spot. I can’t wait to see you. It’s been three, painful, weeks since I last held you in my arms. Working away has been so hard on us both, I know. I’m glad I managed to get the train home a day earlier. I know that Holi has always been your favorite festival and I can’t wait to see your beautiful face light up when I surprise you with my visit. I’m desperate to feel your tender lips against mine, once again.

The thought of smoothing my hands over your tight, supple body, and sliding deep inside you, has certainly kept me company during those lonely nights. But nothing compares to the reality of touching and kissing you. I can’t wait to breathe in your sweet, aroused scent again. As I search for you, my heart pounds in time to the rhythmic drumming of the dhols. You still make my palms as clammy today as the first time we laid eyes on each other. I step through a billowing cloud of yellow. It stains my shorts in the color that represents piety but that is the last thing I feel as I see you, standing before me. You’re a vision, shining in technicolor shades of red and blue and green. My cock gives an unwitting throb as I watch your hips sway sexily. You’re dancing with our friends as you throw a cloud of red powder into the air. Your laughter is truly intoxicating.

You’re wearing that new white kurti I bought you. And my god, it fits you so perfectly, my goddess. I take a second to drink in the sight of your bare arms and ankles, covered in multicolored paint and powder. I love the way the fabric stretches over your curves. I bite my lip to control my thoughts. My eyes are drawn to the pink and blue streaks smeared across your delicate neck and breasts. Your nipples are pushing against the damp material, yearning to feel my tongue flicking over them.

“Hey! You’re here!”

My private show is interrupted as you see me.

“Hi, sweetheart.”

“Finally!”

I extend my arms, seeing your eyes spark and smolder as you run to me. You throw your arms around my neck and I pull you in, against my strong chest. Your body feels even more incredible than it looks.

“Oh, baby...”

You nuzzle against me and breathe in the scent of my aftershave, letting it fuel your naughty thoughts.

“I've missed you.”

I snake my hand around your waist and you feel my lips melt against yours, into a tender kiss. I’m pleasantly surprised as you kiss me harder, forgetting about modesty, as though we are alone.

You bite my lower lip with passion, in the same way you do when I’m fucking you to the brink of orgasm. Your hungry tongue slides against mine and my cock swells. It’s throbbing for you.

“Mmm...I've missed you, quite a lot...”

“I missed you too, my love, so much.”

For a moment, we let the coloured clouds envelop us completely, forgetting the crowds, the drums, the noise. I press my thick, hard length against your body and trail delicate kisses down your neck. I love the discreet moan that exits your lips, telling me exactly what you crave, without the need for words. The tension between us is fizzing. You feel a sweet throb between your thighs and I know that you’re getting wet for me. I love seeing you turn from my sweet, good girl, into a sexy siren before I have even undressed you. You pull back a little and look up into my eyes, your hand boldly squeezes the bulge in my shorts...

“Mmm, there you are.”

Oh, I am completely under your spell. But you know that, don’t you? You playfully smear red powder across my cheek as I drown in your devilish eyes.

Giggling at my horniness for you, you kiss my lips quickly and thread your fingers through mine. You’ve had enough of touching and teasing. You need more, don’t you, my love? Squeezing my hand, you pull me through the thick crowd, away from our friends. We dodge the children, twirling in rainbow patterned dresses, and snake around the families, dancing. We leave the square and all its noise and color behind, making our way to the edge of the celebrations. You pull me around the corner, into the refuge of the gardens. Finally, we are alone. Cocooned in an oasis of ruby, fuchsia, and violet flowers, it is as though we have entered our own Holi paradise.

Tall hedges wrap around the perimeter of the grassy square and tall leafy trees swoop overhead. Mmm, we are perfectly hidden - you picked a wonderful spot. The scent of the cut grass mixes and mingles with the fragrance of your shampoo as I take a step closer to you. Stood face-to-face, I bring your hand to my chest and you feel my pounding heart declare its love and lust for you. My fingertips tickle your cheek as I brush some powder from your hair. I tuck the loose strand behind your ear. I pull you into a deep and lasting kiss, enjoying every second as we hungrily devour each other. I lower you to the ground and you feel the short grass tickling your back as I push your kurti up and carefully slip it off. Wow, your body is incredible. Smiling up at me, you spread yourself wide and wrap your legs around me. Tentatively, I start to trail a plethora of kisses…over your breasts…down your soft stomach. Does that feel good, my love?

“Mmm, yeah.”

You stroke the short hair on the back of my neck as I continue, edging lower now. You smirk as I roughly grope your breasts in urgent handfuls. It only gets you wetter, knowing I cannot get enough of you. I pause and look up into your eyes as I reach the low waistband of your leggings. That grin on your face is so sexy…I know exactly what you want.

“Oh, baby!”

You lift your hips and I immediately oblige, peeling your leggings and soaking wet knickers down together. I pull them all the way down your shapely legs, to your ankles, before tugging them off completely. You’re so exposed but you don’t care. You’re so hot when you’re this aroused. Oh fuck, your tight pussy is glistening. You are soaking wet for me! I bend down and kiss your mound as I slip my thumb between your puffy lips. I draw it up, slowly, until I reach your swollen little bud.

You close your eyes and your head drops back, floating in pleasure. Mmm, you lift your hips and rhythmically grind against my stubble, enjoying my lapping tongue. Each lick and rub is sending sizzling jolts of satisfaction coursing through your veins. Every fiber of your sensual body is alight as I push you to dizzying heights. But my tongue alone isn’t going to satisfy your hunger today, is it, sweetheart? Your voice quivers a little as you tell me you need my cock inside you. You sound so incredibly confident and sexy. I smirk at you as I kneel between your smooth thighs and pull off my shirt, speckling your stomach with loose red and blue powder. You rest on forearms as I unzip my shorts before you. Your eyes widen in excitement as I pull out my thick, hard length. Yes, it’s all yours, my love...every inch. Come and take what you need. You place your hand on my chest and push me back, crawling up to straddle me. I grab your sexy round bum and squeeze as you wrap your hand around me and reunite yourself with my cock.

That feel so good, sweetheart. You spread your soaking lips with your pretty, polished fingers and teasingly rub my swollen end against your tight hole and up over your clit. Mm, my beautiful little tease…I watch your mouth round in pleasure as your clit throbs with every, slight touch. You look stunning, painted in a mixture of pleasure and Holi shades. I can’t take the tension but you know that. You love it. You giggle as I eagerly grope your hips and reach up to cup your breasts and tweak your firm nipples. My rough, desperate hands feel so good against your soft skin, don’t they? I can see how much you’ve missed them. They missed you more.

You get onto your knees, needing full control, and you grip me firmly. Mmm. Inch by delicious inch, you ease yourself onto me. Your moans flood the air as you feel me stretch and fill you completely, until I am buried balls-deep inside your hot wetness. Your pussy grips me...oh, you are incredible. I support your body and rock you up and down as you lean forward to kiss me. You feel so full with my cock inside you. You start bouncing rhythmically, quickly starting to build pace. Your breasts sway beneath you as you ride me faster now. I can tell by the look in your eyes that you’re enjoying this angle. My cock is relentlessly rubbing against the roughness of your g-spot. I can feel your arousal leaking from your pussy with every thrust. I love the way you have to bite your lower lip to stifle the screams that threaten to exit your mouth. Because as dirty as we are being in this moment, you’re still a good girl and you don’t want us to get caught. The danger is so sexy...just like you. You lean lower and groan into my mouth instead. Mmmmm. The red from my cheek imprints against you as I kiss you deeply to muffle your groans.

I take the lead now and begin to plow my cock deep inside you from beneath. You feel my hips buck as I pleasure you in long, deep strokes, plunging from tip to base. My arms are securely around your midriff, caressing your sex-imbued skin as our tongues dance together. Let go, my love!

“Let me feel your body explode like fireworks around my cock.”

The friction against your swollen clit is effervescing with every pump and your knees are starting to weaken. My moans of pleasure swim into your thoughts and push you to the hilt. With a final, deep, thrust, I hold myself inside you. I can feel you tense and tighten as you let go, fully! You grip fistfuls of grass and scream out as your body sizzles and tingles! Oh, I will never tire of watching your stunning features as you cum for me.