Erotic encounter in Bangalore

It was October since I last went to Bangalore. I had me 8" for 2 hours on day 1 and day 2 anther 2 hours. For the usual reasons, it was fantastic, for I am completely hooked on to big and thick dimensions. To me its pleasure untold and unknown, yet I didn’t feel like blogging about it. Then another visit came quite suddenly end February.

There was no discussion between Master and me about meeting my 8"s in Bangalore. My Master spoke to me on the phone while I was settled in the room. He asked me if I was thinking of the obvious, to which I admitted, I was. He gave me permission to call 8” bhai, I was a tad apprehensive, what if he wasn’t available to meet me ! Master being the Master he is, was enough encouragement. Excitement skyrocketed, started offering my prayers to my sex God, and dialled his number. My heart was racing and with shortness of breath, with words struck in my throat I spoke and said I am in Bangalore and will you be free from 6pm. He just said “Yes”. I promptly called Master back, my smile told him everything. My face would have lit the entire Bangalore city hearing his reply. I had to move out of the room and focus on work. Every minute delayed at work, lent to the anxiety. At work time was a standstill, because my body was ticking to another clock and my mind was focusing on work. Time just flew and before I realised it was 5.58 and I was still in my taxi and I was desperate. He called and I was still struck outside. I told him I was less than 5 minutes from the destination and if I could, transported myself in rocket I would have gone. I called Master and told him, that 8" was already there and I was yet to reach. I was sweating like crazy in the excitement and nervousness and I dearly wanted to have a bath before I envelope him. Master was his usual reassuring self and I was assured until I put the phone down. Then the madness began, how will it be to see him after so long, would I be able to accommodate him fully like I did the last time…so many thoughts in head. I reached my hotel, I was visibly excited and then he came in to the room.

I called my Master and connected on the video call, as is the usual practice, if Master is unable to accompany me. Master and bhai were having usual exchange of courtesies and I was waiting like a kid in the toyshop for my turn to be given my sweet. My shower, my sweatiness all forgotten. My Master then turned to me and said, what are you waiting for go have fun, let the show begin. His words were still coming off the speaker, we were already hugging each other. We were so hot for each other, I am sure we would burn our clothes, we took them off in a blink of an eye and tried cooling our body with a passionate kiss. It was so wild, no words spoken, I was on my back and my legs spread to receive him. I was soaking, my pussy waiting for his giant, my pleasure toy..... to ravage me and that moment when he entered and slid deep inside, all worldly connections were disconnected and the only connect was sex, just the pent up physical craving of four long months. I am in awe of him, he knows perfectly, my physical moods like we had a wired connection. He went harder and harder the way I wanted it the most today and kept whispering how much he missed me. I was so excited and happy with his words, words did not come out from me but my legs spoke, spreading wider and wider. I could accommodate him, with ease after four months. There were days earlier when I could not accommodate his cock fully, believe me, he's big,.. but now he was a perfect fit. The craving and wildness was so much that I not only wanted his beautiful cock, I just gulp him inside. He understood my craving and flexed every inch of my muscle going deeper and deeper. I remember me in a perfect 135 degree with legs going up and back, he was pinning my hands, gong hard and sucking my tongue.. that moment is frozen in my mind...... Before I could get a hold of my breath he just turned me on my side and my p***...... was dug little deeper from that angle. We were now well into nonstop plundering sex and we went doggy. It was like complete draining of all my fluids. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed and we were both sweating and feeling the heat, but our lust did not abate till we finished fucking each other for 3 hours. It wasn't love making, yes it was fucking !

We thought it was over, I finally had a bath and came back. He started rubbing my leg giving a soft massage and I just kissed him on his lips and man he was ready for more action, but now it was soft teasing, laughing and playing. Finally I bid him good bye until I see him next for another perfect, erotic session.

Master is a mastermind! Many of you may have been wondering as to why I hadn’t blogged my October encounter and why so late on this encounter. I was dealing with my emotions, in the process; Master knew I was not being truthful. In my head, I am strong minded, I wanted it only to be just sex and sexual pleasure of the ultimate kind. Master and me , our relationship was affected......I was worried if he was insecure and hurt.........until a few days ago when things came to a head and I was shocked to find out that Master was not insecure, but hurt that I was lying to him about my growing feelings for 8". He helped me acknowledge my feelings, he made me understand many things.......that comfort, security and the freedom he gives me and the way we play, together and apart.........I am happily blogging my experience I had in February, today !!!!!

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