Last weekend was Vishu for all Keralites across the world. As it was a weekend, as usual I was planning to spend it with my boyfriend. His flatmate and him were planning to set up a vishu kani and he wanted to go to the temple in the morning. So I carried a Kerala saree with me when he picked me up so that I could dress for the occasion.

The night before Vishu, we set up the Vishukani and went to sleep. Early morning he woke me up for the Vishukani. Then he told me I would get my Vishukaineettam later. He watched me the whole time I put on my saree. I could see the lust in his eyes but he was controlling himself as we needed to visit the temple.

Three of us visited the temple. My boyfriend was trying hard to keep his hands off my body. But I knew it wouldn't last for long. As soon as we reached back, he pushed me into his room and locked the door. I'm sure his room mate had no doubts what was about to happen.

He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. I was about to take the saree off when he asked me to leave it on. He then bunched it up and pulled my panties down from under my saree and petticoat. After taking my panties off, he kneeled down in front of me and lifted up my saree and petticoat. My pussy was already wet from all this and his lips and tongue against it was only making it wetter. His fingers soon joined his lips and tongue and he was pushing me out of control. When the orgasm hit, my knees went weak and I barely made it to the bed and lay there as the after waves of the orgasm washed over me.

As I lay there, he pulled my pallu to the side and opened my blouse. He didn't take it off. He unhooked my bra and pushed it up. Once done, he undressed and stood near the bed. There I lay, blouse open, bra pushed up revealing my breasts and hard nipples, my saree and petticoat pushed up, revealing my pussy glistening from all the orgasm juices. He stood there stroking his hard cock, and told me -" This is the sexiest you have looked"

Once I caught my breath, he climbed on to the bed and asked me to turn around. He pulled me up till I was on all fours. He pushed the saree and Petticoat to around my hips. Then he started spanking my ass cheeks. The spanks got progressively harder, my freed boobs were swinging with each slap. With each slap a mix of moan and cry would escape my lips and I could feel it make his dick throb against my pussy each time. Soon he couldn't take it any more and positioned his cock at the opening of my pussy. He still had the self control to tease me for a bit by putting just the tip in and taking it out, making me more and more frustrated. Then without any warning, with one push he was buried in me to the hilt. Even before I got used to it, he started pumping in and out. He must have been really turned on as he kept slowing down in between to prevent ejaculation. We switched positions from doggie to missionary to cowgirl before he pushed me to the bed and kneeled above me with his legs on both sides of my body. He shot ropes after ropes of cum on to my face and tits. Spent, he lay beside me, kissed me on my lips and told me " I love you my slut..."