Golden Hour Kiss

Sitting by my side, She clicked my photo, and wrote “crush” as the caption and shared it on Snapchat, while I was driving us to hill top to see the sunset.

I drove through the jungle area, it was all beautiful, favourite music in the background, hotness by your side, long drives and hill top what more you would want.

As this was our first meeting outdoor, we were having a very healthy conversation, about likes and dislikes of each other, we didn’t realise that we actually have almost reached the hill top

But still it was some time left for actual sunset, the golden hour was almost on, so I thought to click her pictures.

She is beautiful, long open hair, golden brown, naturally pink lips, beautiful eyes, she was looking goddess in that white top and blue jeans.

I took her photos, we took few Selfie and then around the corner, we sat under a big tree. Sharing headphones we quietly listened to songs and saw sun sinking under the horizon.

That moment was very beautiful, as the sun was setting down, calm breeze started to blow and there was this feeling of peace all around.

She kept her head on my shoulders and held my hands, it was the first time we held each other’s hands. Her hands were soft, but I was getting hot. While our bodies were so closed to each other, we could actually feel each other’s warmth.

I slowly moved my hand and touched her thighs, she felt good, I could tell that by her breathing. She then looked at me, I could see in her eyes, I could read her lips, but I had some hesitation, as we were meeting for the first time, I don’t wanted to look pervert.

So I tried to ask her, and with my breathy and nervous voice, I asked her, “can I kiss you ?”
I knew she wouldn’t say yes, but I was shocked and amazed what happened next.

She pulled me closer to her, and kissed me, and in that moment I was on cloud 9, I was feeling so hot, that I started sweating. We were so into each other that we just forget where we are sitting, luckily at that time there was nobody. Our first kiss lasted for few minutes, then we realised that it is getting dark, and we should get back into the car.

We sat in the car, switched on the AC drank water, and made us calm down a bit. It was a complete silence in those few minutes. Then I said we should head back as it is getting dark, and she agreed.

Sometimes there are moments when destiny is like on your side, and whatever happens, it doesn’t leave your side. While we sat in the car, all the songs that were playing on the sound mixer were all romantic and sensous songs. That was adding fuel to our erotic fire. And that was not all, as I already told it was early monsoon, it started to rain.

I looked her face, she had a small but beautiful and shy smile. As we were driving down the hill, it started to rain more. We decided to hault the car somewhere safe, near to the city and not here in hill because it’s not safe.

We stopped near a dhaba that had a private parking, but due to rain there was no gaurd, so I thought to park there. And destiny had some plans, to our surprise there was no other car in the parking area, we were only there, in an enclosed parking area.

“I love dancing in the rain” , she said, and in the next moment she was out standing with open arms and getting wet in the rain. She was looking gorgeous, her white top was all wet and became a little translucent, and I could easily see her red coloured bra.

I am taurus by the way, the Bull, and literally like the Bull, seeing that red bra, I couldn’t control myself, and got out of the car, and hugged her tightly.
Though it was raining hard and it was cold we could feel the warmth of each other. I saw her and kissed her gently, moving my hands all over her body.

And there it was a huge thunder and she got scared and hugged me tightly. We went inside the car, we were all wet. I moved closer to her and we started kissing each other passionately. Biting her lips while my hands were making its way inside her top, I removed her top, she unbottoned my shirt.

‘Can I touch them’, I asked her, she held my face pulled towards her boobs,I kissed her boobs, they were smelling so nice, I wonder what perfume it was. I then kissed her again, and now my hands were already in the move to unhook her bra, and to my surprise in just first attempt I unhooked her bra and her big chubby boobs just got free. I removed her bra and in front of me were two chubby but soft as cotton balls, pink nipples that were all erect due to cold, I touched her nipples grabbed her boobs and she started to moan, she held my hair , she pulled my face towards her boobs and pleaded to suck them. I kissed her nipples, and started sucking her boobs, I just love her boobs so much, I feel so good grabbing them. I bit her nipples and she moaned a little more.

I pulled back and adjusted the seat and she came and sat on my lap, her boobs were hanging on face, and I like a small baby was just sucking them.

While sitting on my lap, she could figure it out, that I was getting hard, and I could feel her heat between her legs. While kissing her I tried unzipping her jeans, and took my fingers inside her wet panty, and to my surprise, it was like a fire down there. She was very hot here down there.

I touched her pussy and she dig her nails on my shoulders and back. She kept kissing me madly she started biting my lips, and I kept fingering her pussy, and rubbing her clit. While she managed to free her one hand and unzipped me. She started playing with my dick, and stroking it, while I increased my momentum of rubbing her pussy.

She started to leak a bit, I felt satisfied, I felt good, that I could make her wet. While I could feel in me that I am about to loose now, I started rubbing her clit wildly and she started loving it more and breathing heavily. Quickly then I realised that her legs started shivering and she is about to cum, and this feeling made me arouse more and with great thunder and lightning outside, we both came together on each other.

We kept kissing each other, as if we were breathing each other’s breath. I then kissed her eyes kissed her boobs kissed her nipples, for a while we kept sitting like that, till our breath was all normal.

It was a beautiful day, that I can never forget.

Muse

I always wondered artists do look up for muse and they find their muse, and then they write, or sketch or Paint or take photographs of their Muse.

I always was curious when will I find my Muse, I thought my Muse are closed friends or people who I like alot. So I took photos of my two of my female friends and named that series as Muse. But then as time passed I thought no these are not my Muse, they are just my friends. Then again I lingered on to what and who my Muse is.

After months, today I realised that muse is someone or anyone that gives you inspiration to create something new. Or to imagine something new.

Recently I found a female, on Instagram, I don’t know her real name, it’s just her username I know. She recently started her new page of boudoir.
Showcasing her own boudoir photographs.

Now you’ll ask why is she inspiring, she’s inspiring because she’s not a teenage girl who likes to earn followers but, she’s a woman, a mother of a 7years old kid. And I could feel her confidence through her photos.

In a country like India, a woman doing boudoir for herself, for her satisfaction or her confidence is commendable. Not every woman does here. May be they love to take their pictures but because of society cultures they can’t express how they feel truly.

Considering all this, and a 7yr old kid, don’t you think it’s a commendable confidence and independence.

I being a photographer, always was intrigued with human body, that’s why I mostly shoot Portraitures. And boudoir Photography is one such genre I am really intrigued.

Because she is a woman having a kid, she has natural stretch marks, and that’s pretty normal. And you know what, that makes her more special.
Females now apply different types of cream and lotions to hide or remove these stretch marks but this woman, my Muse, is all natural, and this is the reason for making her my Muse.

She’s beautiful, she’s mesmerizing, I have seen her pictures she’s full of life. She is curvy, and I fall for curvy girls.
I beleive skinny girls are for boys, and curvy girls are for Men, and I love curvy females.

She has nice thick long hair, I have always said, I love females who have long hair. She has long hair around her waist.

Her thighs full of meat, one can keep kissing and licking her thighs and she will keep admiring you for that. Her legs are in great shape, looks smooth in photos, I wish I could check them in real too.

Her waist is broad, but hey that’s what you are here for right. But then it is said, when the waist is broad, then that means there is more room to eat 😉

You know they say you shouldn’t keep the best for the last, so here I am doing the same. I am sure you all have seen mangoes, they are huge, perky from bottom but full of juice and sweetness. Her boobs are just like that. And I can’t take my eyes off her boobs. They are big, just the apt size I love, nipples are perky, dark in color, indian females have dark nipples. Her cleavage is way too deep but when you got to dig the well you have to go deep.

She has a very sexy panty which has words imprinted, that says Sweet Little Things. You know the more and more I watch her photos and more and more she uploads her photos, the more I feel to meet her. That sweet little things, I genuinely want to taste how sweet it is. But she told me she doesn’t like pussy pictures so I will not click Pictures in which her pussy is visible. Because for me client satisfaction and consent is more important.

She keeps uploading her pictures everyday. She showed me her collection of the images, and I should tell you the pictures are stunning.

I feel She wants to express alot with her photos, she just wants to be free. She wants to tell her story, and I am really intrigued to know more about her and her story.

That’s why I have planned to meet her, not now after this pandemic is over. She stays in different city far off my place, but definitely I will plan because I have to shoot her pictures, she has love towards boudoir and I love boudoir photography, when like minded people meet, the outcome is always better.

Hoping to meet her soon.