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Fucking my married college best friend hard – Indian sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sat, 23 Oct 2021 09:12:34 +0000

My name is Ravi and I am from Hyderabad. When I was in my B.Tech, I had a college bestie named Preethi. We were very close and used to stick together all the time. I used to eat her lunch, and she used to feed me sometimes too.
She was beautiful back then too, but she was a bit skinny. She was 5’6″ which was tall for a girl, had a long hair, and her assets were good but nothing extraordinary.
After our graduation, I went to Bangalore for my job while she stayed back in Hyderabad for her M.Tech. She had a boyfriend, with whom she later broke up as her parents got to know about it and married her away. We lost contact after that, and she didn’t even invite me to her wedding. I was mad at her, but couldn’t do anything about it.
In April, another friend of mine, Sushma got married. As she was also a close friend of mine, I took leave and went to her village in Nizamabad.
I reached the venue the afternoon before her marriage and started helping her family in the preparations. There was no other friend of ours, as everyone was busy. In the evening, Preethi came with her husband but I didn’t talk to her as I was angry. She also seemed to ignore me, but she stole a few glances. I kept helping in the wedding preparations.
In the evening, her parents told me to take rest. Sushma’s brother showed me a small room where I could have some beer and sleep. I had a beer when my college best friend Sushma and Preethi came in.
Sushma: Em ra okkadive start chesava, deenini kuda piluste ayipoyedi ga (What man, you started alone? You should have asked her for company.)
Me: Enduku levey adhi busy asale daani mogudutho, naatho enduku kurchuntaadi (Why, let her be. She is busy with her husband, why would she come and sit with me?)
Preethi: Sorry ra, niku telsu ga ma family entha strict. Ma husband kuda nannu dinchi boys evaru leru ani chusi velladu (Sorry, you know how strict my family is. My husband is the same, he came to drop me off and check out if there are any male friends of mine here.)
After that, she sat down near me and we started having drinks. Sushma left after some time as she had to get ready for the next day. Her brother and his friends were having a party somewhere else, and this room was given to Sushma’s friends, who were just the two of us. No one else had come due to the pandemic.
After having a few drinks, she started to open up.
Preethi: Chaala miss ayina ra ivanni. Ila friends tho kurchoni taagadam, nitho muchatlu pettadam. (I missed this a lot – drinking and talking to you.)
Me: Nenu kuda (Me too).
My married college best friend started crying. She told me that her husband was very strict and even though she wanted to contact me, she cannot. He didn’t even let her complete her M.Tech.
I hugged her to console her and then I noticed the change in her body. Even though it had been ages, I could tell that she had grown. Maybe because of her husband fucking her. She was no longer skinny. She had fat in the right places. Her long and thick hair fell on to her waist, which was now a bit more mature and fat.
My college best friend was telling me her worries, but I was unable to concentrate. I was thinking how good it would be to fuck her from behind while holding her long hair. She kept weeping, when I took her face in my hands, looked her in the eye and kissed her forehead. I said, “Don’t cry ra. I will always be your friend and I will be there whenever you need me.”
She also locked her gaze in my eye. I could tell that the beers have had their effect. I moved close to her. She closed her eyes in anticipation. I kissed her lips lightly. Then I pulled away and looked at her blushing face. She opened her eyes, saw me smile, hugged me and started kissing me madly.
I immediately put my hands inside her blouse and started pressing it. She told me to wait and went and closed the door and switched off the lights.
Preethi came and climbed on to the bed, started kissing me while also undressing me. I returned the favor. I removed her saree, and was looking at her body in the dim light from the zero watt bulb. I immediately climbed on top of her, and started kissing her face. She was getting aroused and moaning.
I started unbuttoning her blouse, removed her bra and saw her 34-inch boobs. They sure had grown from the college. I sucked them hard, pressing one while sucking the other. She just kept moaning.
I then removed my college best friend gir’s petticoat, and started fingering her. She was trying to kiss me, but I kept teasing her. I made her sit on the bed, and asked her to suck my cock.
She removed my boxers, and saw my 6-inch dick. She then slowly pulled back the skin from my red cock. She lowered herself, slowly engulfing her lips on to my cock.
I kept fingering her with one hand while holding her hairs in the other pushing her head onto my cock. The feeling of her warm cunt on my fingers, and her warm tongue filled with saliva on my dick was driving me crazy.
I kept fingering my horny college best friend like crazy, and she kept sucking me while moaning. The whole room was filled with slurps and aaahs. I was about to reach climax when I stopped fingering her, held her head with both my hands and started fucking her mouth hardly. It went to her throat, and suddenly, I exploded in her mouth.
She was unable to keep it in, and as she had beers before she ran to the door to vomit. She opened the door and ran out naked.
She was unaware as she was drunk, but I quickly came to my senses and wore my dress and took a blanket outside. Luckily, there was no one there. I covered her in blanket while she was vomiting. I took her back inside, and gave her some water. I asked her to get some sleep.
Preethi: No. Nen padukonu. Eeroju nuvvey na mogudu. Ah lanjakoduku kante nuvvu chaala better. Dengu ni pellam ni. (No. I won’t sleep today. You are my husband for the day and you are a lot better than that son of a bitch. So fuck the brains out of your wife).
I couldn’t say no to that. Not when I was drunk. Not when I was sober. I just picked her up by holding on to my college best friend’s big butts, she wrapped her legs around my waist while I slammed her into the wall.
We kissed and kissed each other’s mouth like pigs. I was pressing my dick onto her vagina. She couldn’t control herself and held my dick and guided herself on to it. Suddenly, I felt a warm and wet cunt, sliding onto my semi erect dick. That coupled with her ass on my hands and her boobs against my chest immediately made my dick fully erect.
I slammed into her vagina hard. She moaned loudly and hugged me tightly. I pulled it back out and rammed it again inside touching her inner walls. She was gasping for air, while moaning whenever she could breathe. She said, “Put me on the bed and do it.” I obliged.
I threw her on the bed, lifted her legs, spread them apart and started licking her pussy.
Preethi: Mundu dengu ra plss. Na valla kaatledu (First, fuck me please. I am not able to control myself).
I took pity on her and entered her again. This time I was on top of her and started fucking her slowly. She pulled my face closer to hers and started kissing me and biting my lips hard in between. This aroused me even more and I started increasing my pace.
She stopped kissing me and started moaning, while I kept my mouth on her boobs and sucked them while fucking her. Then I hugged her and started moving at my fastest.
After fucking the married girl for around 6-8 minutes, I cummed a bucket full of load in her. She was breathing heavily, so was I. I slept beside her and we looked each other in the eye. I kissed her gently and told her to take some rest.
We started drinking again, nude this time. She told me how her husband fucks her every day but he never kisses her or makes anything passionate. He just makes her lie and fucks her hole. She also told me that her husband has an affair with his ex, who is married to someone else. But no one says anything to him. And even though he does it, he is extremely strict with her and never let’s her talk to another man.
Preethi started crying again, and I took her face in my hand and kissed her.
She kissed me back and said, “I wish we could be like this forever.” I knew that cannot happen.
Her husband would come after the marriage tomorrow and take her away. He would stop her from talking to me again.
I was sad again and wanted to make the best out of today. I took her on the bed again and started licking her pussy again. This time, she didn’t stop me. I licked till she cummed again, then I kissed her lips with my cum filled lips. She asked me to fuck her again.
This time, I made my college bestie stand, bent her on the edge of the bed, held her long and thick hair and rammed my dick inside in doggy style. As soon as I reached inside, she left a loud moan. I pulled it out and started ramming again.
After ramming her 5-6 times, I started fucking her at a continuous pace. I kept fucking my college best friend while her cunt juices were flowing out through my dick. The hot juices were making me excited while making it easy to ram her.
As I had already cummed 2 times before, I could hold out longer. I was fucking her for about 15 minutes when Sushma said, “Reyy, em chestunnaru ra iddaru” (Hey, what are you both doing). She was angry, and expected us to stop.
I wanted to stop but my body wouldn’t. I kept fucking her for another five minutes while Sushma left feeling disgusted. Finally, I cummed inside her. I asked her what should we do about Sushma. She said that she will handle it.
She dressed up and went to talk to her. I don’t know what she told her, but Sushma made sure no onw came near our room again that night. We fucked like there is no other day, and then slept hugging each other nude in the blankets.
Sushma came and woke us up in the morning. My dick was erect, so Preethi sucked it right in front of Sushma. Sushma smiled and said, “Don’t be late, get ready and come to the venue.”
I fucked Preethi’s mouth and then her pussy again two times and then we finally went to the venue.
After lunch, her husband came to pick her up. She didn’t talk to me in front of him and I also kept my distance from her. Finally, she left and we lost contact again. Yesterday, I received a message of Facebook from a fake account which she created. She told me that she was pregnant, and that she hopes that this is our baby, not her husband’s.
I am eagerly waiting for another chance with her. But, if any of you ladies feel bad for me, having to wait for a chance you can contact me.
Mail me at [email protected] for any meet ups in Telangana. Also, give me your feedback if you liked the story. It was my first and hope you all liked it.

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Virgin college girl sex with friend during Lonavala trip – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 04 Oct 2021 06:46:14 +0000

This story is of the time when I was in college. I was a gym freak with a well-built body and had attracted a good amount of girls in college.
One among them was Tanu, she had average looks, but she was fun to hang out with and had big boobs. We had been good friends, both of us didn’t think anything wrong before one fateful night of our college fest.
We had gone for after party to nice pub where all friends were drunk. That night, Tanu was just trying to find another reason to get closer to me. We both went together in a cab to our respective hostels and throughout the journey, she was caressing my thighs. I had become hard by that time.
We had another girl in our cab . We first dropped her. It was just the two of us outside the hostel. Our eyes met, then I touched her waist, she touched mine and finally our lips met! That was my first kiss, actually ours!
Tanu: Yaar, you are so hot! I hope you didn’t mind?
Me: No no, of course not!
Then I moved ahead and squeezed her boobs also!
Tanu: Ugghhh..Please don’t, mujhe tumse pyar ho jaega.
Listening to, that I grabbed the horny college girl and kissed her once again.
She went back to her hostel and so did I.
When we met next day, she was a bit shy to talk to me, but I took her for coffee.
Tanu: Sorry, I hope you didn’t mind, it was the alcohol!
Me: It’s okay, that was just your emotion! Isn’t it good to express emotions? 😉
Tanu: Ya ya. But listen, I am not into relationships! Mere se nhi hoga ye sab!
Me (inside, wow, what a luck): Ya sure. I don’t mind. We can be friends and at times, kiss each other too!
We walked back to her hostel. I kissed her again and squeezed her boobs. My college friend’s boobs weren’t soft and round. They were hard and not in good shape. But who cares as long as you get to squeeze one!
We kept on meeting like that and I so badly wanted to go to the next level! I so wanted to be in my college friend girl’s pants. But being in the hostels, it was just not possible. She used to say she wanted to wait till she was 21. (We were 19 at that time.)
I came up with a plan of going to Lonavala with her, she always loved outdoors. I was like, why not make it fun?
Me: Tanu, let’s go to Lonavala, I have booked a Zoomcar.
She: Who will be going with us?
Me: Just you and me.
She: How long will it be?
Me: We will be back by the eve!
The college girl came dressed in a nice black top and jeans. She had also done a little bit of make up.
We both went for the trip, carried some nice snacks and liquor. The moment I used to get a break, we would kiss. We reached Lonavala in 2 hours. We went to Bushi dam and there we secretly drank liquor from the flask, had roadside snacks and were roaming around.
Then I took her to a secluded spot in the hills. I was in a full romantic mood. I grabbed her hand, hugged her for photos and kissed her from the back. Tanu was responding equally well so we didn’t stop making out. About people watching us? Well we didn’t give a fuck about it! I grabbed the college girl’s butts, and slapped it hard.
I told her that I think I have had a little bit too much alcohol and would like to rest in a hostel for a while.
Tanu: Kya irada h tumhara?
Me: Arey, we will relax, thoda kiss karenge. I have never kissed your boobs, abhi kar lene, do na please!
Tanu: No way!Me: Acha, let’s go first.
We entered the hotel room, I grabbed Tanu by her waist and looked into her eyes.
Me: You know what, I have never seen such a beautiful girl like you! Especially when you smile shyly, it just kills me!
Tanu: Liar! You don’t even like me!
Me: Lemme show you how much I like you.
I started kissing her face, earlobes, neck area (trust me, girls love it) and put my hand under her bra. I pinched her nipples, removed her tee in one go. I was opening the shy horny college girl’s bra. She resisted, but I knew she was just teasing me!
With one stroke, I removed the bra and teased her.
Me: I have it now!
She was covering her boobs area with her hands and moving away to tease to me. Trust me guys, I had never been such hard. She was running around the room and making me impossible to resist!
Oh god! Somehow I got hold of her, caught her by my arms and threw her on the bed. I pounced on her. In front of me were the college babe’s huge boobs. The nipples were huge and black in color.
I started feasting on them like a lion. I licked, bit and then sucked them and kept going for a while. I then moved towards her pants. I started opening the zip.
Tanu: No no! No way!
Me: I won’t do anything, I just wanna see your pussy! Can’t I do that? (made a puppy face.)
Tanu: Okay, but just seeing!
I removed the panties so I could see a clean shaved pussy totally intact. I kissed the pussy lips and started to play. I licked it hard. I opened the lips and I could see her hymen
Tanu: Oye, bas dekhna tha?
Me: Acha to shave kyu kiya agar tujhe kuch karna nahi tha.
Tanu: Bas, aisahi!
I understood her intentions and I started stroking the shavedpussy with my hands.
Tanu: Uggnn! Ughhh! Aur acche se kar! Make me cum now!
I had controlled my dick for such a long time, I just took it out and wrapped it with a condom. My college friend quickly closed her pubic area. She started teasing me again and my dick kept getting harder.
Me: I will just massage it over, pakka nothing else.
She: Bas bhi kar yaar, ab daal de andar, kitna sataega. Make sure you fuck me hard!
I was like, fuck yeah! I rammed into the horny college girl’s pussy. It didn’t enter. But second time, bam!
Tanu: Uhhhh ughhhhhh!
There was blood all over, I had broken her hymen. The blood was on the sheets and the college girl’s virginity was taken by me. She had become a woman now. Tears flew down her eyes.
Me: Should we stop?
Tanu: No no. Now you better not stop and fuck me well!
There was no stopping then. We fucked and fucked and fucked! Till my back ached. Then I finger fucked Tanu and found her g-spot. I fingered her till she had cum. Oh god, she felt so good as if I was on 7th heaven!
We then got into 69 and enjoyed each other’s tools. I ended by missionary fucking and jizzed on her boobs. We then lied down next to each other.
Me: So you were always ready for me?
Tanu: Yes, why do you think I dressed up and shaved my pubes?
Me: Okay, so was I. Mujhe bataya kyu nahi tumne?
Tanu: Tere ko bata deti to tu itna kuch special kahan karta? Tu efforts kaha se lagata? Thanks for making this so much special for me!
I asked her to stay there for the night and leave tomorrow. She agreed.
We kissed and slept. We reached back to our hostels the next day. Oh by the way, we even fucked in the car, in a secluded place!

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Best friend sucks my dick at public place! – Indian gay sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 27 Aug 2021 21:16:45 +0000

My Name is Nikhil and I am Bi-sexual. I work in Bangalore. I prefer women generally but have had one-night stands with men as well. I am 28 years old, have an athletic body, desi kahani chudai ki and work out regularly.
I had recently broken up with my girlfriend whom I was dating for more than 2 years. I was heartbroken and was looking for a fling. Nobody in my life knew about my sexual orientation, all my escapades with men were discreet.
My best friend Srini was a fun-loving and light-hearted person. He had a thin and slender body and a slightly feminine personality.
He was very secretive about his sexual orientation, but I had a feeling that he was either bisexual or gay. I never liked talking about this and I never pestered him much. However, whenever we got drunk, he always flirted with me and never missed an opportunity to touch me.
We had been friends for more than 5 years, and there were multiple occasions where I felt sexual tensions between us. He always seemed to dislike all the girls I dated and often felt jealous when I gave them more attention.
It was Christmas Eve and we had gone to a party at a nightclub with all of my friends. I was depressed about my break-up and wanted to get laid that night to get over it. The nightclub had loud techno music playing and the lights were very dim. We all got super drunk and started dancing.
I was horny and was checking out the club for any single lady. Srini saw the desperation in my eyes and came close to me. He kept his hand on my waist and started dancing very intimately with me. I reciprocated and pulled him closer. He turned around and started grinding his ass into my groin region. This got me really horny and we danced like this for a couple of minutes.
My dick was hard and I pulled my best friend closer to rub his body against my erection. He noticed my erection and whispered in my ears, “Seems like you are missing your GF.”
I replied, “No, this is all because of you. You are responsible for this hard-on. Now it’s your job to take care of it.” I gave him a wicked smile.
My best friend then slowly slid his hand below my waist and rubbed my dick over my jeans. I was losing control now and wanted more. “Let’s go somewhere quiet?” I asked him. He nodded and I held his hand and escorted him outside.
There was a public garden right opposite the nightclub, it was shut, but we jumped the fence and got in. There were a few other couples who had sneaked in here as well to make out.
We found an empty bench, there were no lights there and it was very dark. We could barely see each other. I put my arms around Srini and pulled him closer. Our eyes locked and I gently kissed Srini on his lips. I sucked on his soft and sexy lips and our tongues intertwined.
I kissed and licked his ear and his neck. He moaned with pleasure. He rubbed my erect dick over my jeans while I inserted my hand into my best friend’s shirt and started feeling his chest and stomach. I unbuttoned his shirt and licked his nipples.
I slid my hand into his jeans from the back and found his cute ass. I pressed his ass cheeks. He then unzipped my jeans and my cock sprang up. He looked at me and said, “I have fantasized about this day for so long.”
My best friend held my 7″ cock in his hand and started to stroke it. In the meantime, I was rubbing his asshole with my fingers. I sucked on his lips and his tongue as he continued to stroke me. I pushed my finger into his asshole and he moaned with pleasure.
Things were getting really hot between us and we forgot we were doing all this in a public space. He continued stroking me while I pushed two fingers into his asshole. He gasped with pleasure.
He stopped kissing me and moved his head towards my cock. He sucked on the head of my cock and kissed it gently. He then licked along the length of my cock while playing with my balls. I moaned with pleasure, put my head back and shut my eyes.
Srini then put my entire cock into his mouth and started moving his head as he sucked on my 7″ cock. At one point he had swallowed all 7-inch and was gagging with pleasure. He then slid his finger into my asshole while sucking my dick like a whore.
I was close to reaching orgasm and told Srini the same. My best buddy started sucking even harder and told me to cum if I felt like it. Within a few seconds, I came inside his mouth and he continued to suck and drink my cum while fingering my asshole.
He sucked me dry and did not let a single drop of cum go waste. He then looked at me with his boyish eyes and I felt a warmth and hugged him tightly. We kissed passionately for some time and then cleaned up and left the garden.
We walked towards the car and I offered to drop him home. We made out a bit more in the car as well and held hands throughout the drive. Our friendship had transcended to something deeper. We barely spoke on the drive home.
Once we reached his building, he gave me a peck on my cheek and whispered, “I am looking forward to more of this!” and then got out of the car. I watched his body move as he walked away from me and I realized I had a hard-on. Things were about to get really hot between us going forward.
More adventures of Nikhil and Srini to follow.

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Guy made sissy cross-dresser slut by gf and friend – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 26 Aug 2021 09:09:38 +0000

For those of you who have read my previous story, already know about the hot strap-on session with my girlfriend who has now become my mistress. The following story is about the events that took place in the next couple of weeks after that night.
Since that night, my relationship with Aanchal has transformed a lot. She started sending me articles about sissy training, anal sex, deep throat, BDSM and also started forwarding dick pics of David.
Whenever we spoke on the phone or text, she often addressed me as a naughty sissy boy or sometimes called me a bitch and a slut. She did it so casually, that even I started accepting such names without any hesitation.
The first couple of days, the routine was the same. She would make me come over to her store. We waited till she wrapped up all her work and all her employees had left and then our sissy training session used to begin. She always wore the strap-on, made me deep-throat the dildo and then fucked my ass till I orgasmed.
By the 4th day, I was taking in almost 6″ of the black dildo in my ass. We always ended the session with me fingering and licking her cunt and making her cum on my face. I had gotten pretty good at sucking dicks by now and my ass muscles had also stretched quite a bit, so the pain had become very less.
Aanchal never let me fuck her or do anything else to her. I was only allowed to lick and finger her cunt. This routine continued for another week or so.
One day, she called me to the store in the morning. It was a public holiday, so the store was closed for business and nobody was there. She had messaged me earlier instructing me to quietly enter the store and sit in her office without uttering a word.
When I entered the store, I couldn’t see anyone. However, I could hear Aanchal moaning in the background. The moans were coming from her office. Upon entering the office, the view was pretty spectacular. She was sitting on her chair, with her legs spread wide, fully naked. However, her laptop was placed in front of her and I could see that she was on a video call with someone.
There was a guy moaning on the other side of the video call. I was shocked and turned on at the same time. She had a dildo inside her cunt which she was moving in and out screaming in pleasure with each thrust.
She saw me entering and pointed at a chair kept behind her. The chair was positioned in such a way that I could see the screen, but the man on the other side couldn’t see me. Aanchal had planned all of this.
I sat on the chair and stared at the laptop screen. There was a live stream of a naked black man stroking his huge erect penis. I recognized that dick, it was David. He seemed to be on the verge of cumming and within a few minutes he ejaculated a bucket load of sperms up in the air.
Meanwhile, Aanchal was having a strong orgasm and I could feel her body shiver with pleasure. She then shut the laptop and turned towards me and said, “What are you looking at, bitch? Come clean my pussy.”
I bent down and licked all her juices, till she was completely clean. She then got up and wore a thin silk robe. She sat across me and said, “I am planning to meet David next week. I think about his dick all the time. You have been getting fucked every day. But what about me, It’s been so long since I have been fucked.”
I replied, “If you want, I can fuck you too Aanchal.” She laughed, “Yes honey, you can fuck me with your little dick, but just like you I also want a 8″ long tool in my hole.”
I felt embarrassed and humiliated and started to tear up a bit. She saw me getting emotional and came close to me and held my hand, looked into my eyes and said, “Don’t be silly baby, I am not breaking off with you. I love you and you are my soul-mate. But don’t you realize that we both need a strong man like David in our lives. I want to share David with you baby. I want you to be a part of my affair with David.”
I looked at her with innocent eyes and asked her how that would be possible. She then smiled at me and told me to follow her to the changing room.
The changing room is big and there are multiple mannequins dressed up with different outfits. She turned towards me, held my hand and said, “It’s time we move to the next chapter of the training. I want you to embrace the sissy inside you. I want you to transform into this sexy, beautiful creature you are capable of becoming. I want you to think, walk, talk and fuck like a woman. I know your body measurements and have personally made these outfits for you. Pick whichever one you like.”
I was once again speechless. I had never cross-dressed in my life before. But the thought of it made me horny. There were 4 outfits, a sexy black cocktail dress, a traditional salwar kameez, a short casual dress, a pair of tight fitting Jeans & crop-top.
“I don’t know which one to pick Aanchal, will you decide for me please. After all you are the expert,” I said.
“I think you will look amazing in all these outfits, but let’s start with the cocktail dress first,” she said with excitement. “But first, we have to get you cleaned up. You look like Nikhil right now, we need to transform you into Niki” she laughed.
She made a phone-call to someone and checked on where they had reached. I asked her who it was, but she said it is a surprise. After 15 minutes, we heard a knock on the door, Aanchal greeted this girl who she seemed to know pretty well.
Both the girls entered the changing room and looked at me. Aanchal introduced the girl, “Nikhil, meet my very old friend Malaika. She normally assists us with our shoots for make-up. She is very good at her work. And don’t worry she is very discreet,” she winked at me.
I was shy and froze for a second. Aanchal wanted to dress me up in front of her friend. Is she mad?!! Malaika excused herself and went to use the washroom, I think she sensed the tension in her room and wanted to give us space to talk
“Aanchal, I cannot do this in front of her!!” I shouted.
“Calm down, Niki. Stop being so dramatic. I trust Malaika completely. Otherwise I wouldn’t have called her. Back in college, we used to go to clubs to pick up guys and there have been times when we have been gang-banged by 4-5 guys together. Nobody knows about these incidents but the two of us. So chill out and don’t worry so much. I have told her everything about our relationship and she is okay with it,” she said.
For a moment, I forgot about the topic we were discussing and was picturing the two of them getting gang-banged. I realized that my Girlfriend is quite a slut. Wow!!
Malaika entered the room and looked at me, “So Nikhil, sorry I mean Niki. Shall we get started.” Both the girls laughed while I stood there red cheeked and shy.
Malaika was a sexy woman. She was 5’5″ dusky, thin, petite and had small boobs. She had tattoos on both her arms. She wore jeans and a short top that exposed her pierced navel with a deep cleavage. The black Nail paint on her feet and hands. She inspected my body and told me to remove my clothes. I did as she said and striped down to my underwear.
She told me to turn around so she could see my entire body. “So, we will start with complete body waxing to remove all the hair. I need you to remove your underwear. I need to inspect your groin and asshole as well” she said very bluntly.
I looked over at Aanchal and she nodded. I removed my underwear and stood completely naked in front of these girls. Malaika asked me to turn around and spread by butt cheeks. She inspected my asshole and then commented, “You have a cute bum Niki” she spanked my ass cheek and both the girls laughed.
She made me sleep on my back first, and waxed all my hair on the chest, stomach, legs. Then she waxed all the hair around my dick. Waxing was a painful exercise and instead of being turned on by this, my dick was soft and small. Which she commented by calling it cute and flicked it with her finger playfully.
I noticed that Aanchal had left the room, she was talking to somebody on the phone. I was sure it was David.
Malaika then shaved all my facial hair as well. I was then told to turn over and sleep on my stomach. She started with my back and then my legs and then lastly my ass. Once she was done, she started slowly running her fingers around my asshole.
She asked, “So Niki, how do you maintain such a nice ass. Your hole is so nice and stretched. Tell me what is your secret.”
I replied, “Well, all the credit goes to Aanchal, she has been training me really well.” She then shared that her Boyfriend has been trying to fuck her ass but hasn’t managed to penetrate properly. Apparently his dick was really big and it hurt her when he tried.
I asked her how big it was, to which she replied 6.5″. I told her I was able to take in 6″ of a thick dick in my ass. “Woah Niki, you are quite a slut now, aren’t you?!!”
She laughed and slid one finger inside my asshole. She gasped at how easily it entered and wanted to know how much I could take in. She had small petite hands and I told her to go ahead and try for herself. Aanchal was still busy on the phone in her office.
Malaika grabbed a lotion from her make-up bag and applied it on her fingers and on my asshole. She first inserted one finger and then two. She inserted them fully inside, and stroked back and forth.
I started moaning with pleasure. “Oh Niki, your ass swallowed my two fingers so easily. I am gonna go ahead and put the other two fingers as well.”
She took her fingers out, applied more cream on her entire hand this time and started inserting all 4 fingers in me. It felt so great and I could see that Malaika was turned on as well. She moved her hand in and out of my ass vigorously.
Aanchal heard the moans and entered the room, she smiled wickedly and was very pleased with what she saw. Malaika and me both looked at her, my mouth was open with pleasure and Malaika had her hand up my ass.
“Aanchal, Niki has such an amazing ass, what kind of training have you been giving her ” Malaika spoke while moving her hand in and out. She then slipped her 5th finger in as well. I screamed loudly in pleasure. She was about to remove her hand but Aanchal told her to continue.
“Don’t stop Malaika, Niki here needs more training” She looked at me. “Next week you have to fuck a 8″ Black dick. I was just talking to David about you and I have promised him that he can insert his entire dick in your ass. He hasn’t met any girl till date who can do that.”
Malaika laughed and said, “In that case, we have to keep going. Your reputation is at stake here Niki. She continued moving her hand in and out of my ass. She then stopped for a second and in one swift movement slid all 5 fingers with the fist into my ass. I cried with pleasure. She almost had her entire fist in my ass and slowly moved it in and out.
Aanchal stood there quietly while Malaika fucked me with her fist. After a couple of minutes my body was trembling and I was sweating profusely. These girls were pushing my body to have multiple orgasms. I was so consumed by the pleasure, that I couldn’t even tell them to stop. I felt like a whore, who wanted more pleasure.
I moaned loudly with pleasure and my body trembled from head to toe. Is this what it feels like to have multiple orgasms. All I could think about now is David’s black cock fucking me and filling me up.
After a few minutes, Malaika stopped and slowly removed her fist, but my asshole was so stretched, I could still feel her fist inside me. Malaika looked at my face and said “Aanchal, it feels like she is still not satisfied. You have turned her into quite a whore yaar.”
Both the girls told me to get up and sit upright. I could sense that my sexual aura had an effect on them as well. Both of them got really horny after seeing me have multiple orgasms.
They both took turns and kissed me on my lips and neck. They took me to the washroom and cleaned all the sweat from my body, juices from my ass and cum from my dick.
They got me back to the changing room and made me stand in front of the full length mirror. I saw my body, it was absolutely smooth and beautiful with no hair at all. I had a glow on my face after all the fucking. They picked out a dark blue sexy lingerie set for me.
Malaika helped with putting it on. She had a pair of silicon boobs to insert in my bra. She tucked my penis into my panty between my legs, so that it was hidden. I wore black color stockings. Aanchal had purchased a pair of sexy heels for me to wear.
I then slipped on the cocktail dress. Malaika did some subtle make up to make me look more feminine. She then pierced both my ears.
Aanchal made me wear her set of diamond earrings which were beautiful. They picked out a wig which would suit me and help me put it on. It was long brownish-black straight hair. Maroon colored lipstick to complete the look.
I then stood in front of the mirror and could not recognize myself. I looked like an elegant and sexy woman. Both the women had tears in their eyes when they saw my complete look. Malaika said, “Niki, you look so good. You look like a complete girl. So hot and sexy babe”.
Aanchal hugged me tightly and said, “You are ready Niki. You are so fucking ready to face the world.”
She then clicked multiple pictures of me and sent it to David. Malaika hugged both of us, she gave me a peck on my lips and wished me luck with David. She left and shared her number with me and told me to call her if I ever needed any help with makeup.
After Malaika left, Aanchal couldn’t take her eyes off me. Even I kept appreciating myself in the mirror. I felt like I was reborn as a woman that day. Aanchal opened a bottle of champagne and decided to celebrate the birth of Niki.
We spent the entire day trying out some other looks as well. She was training me on how to walk in heels without tripping. We held hands all day and felt so connected and in love. Almost like we were soul sisters.
Aanchal shared a lot videos and articles on anal sex and hygiene. She told me to study all of it and become an expert in this area. She then told me to stand up and spread my legs.
She said, “I have two more surprises for you. We need to make sure your asshole remains stretched and loose. Now bend over and then don’t say a word.”
She removed something from her bag. It was a butt plug, she sanitized it, applied some lube and slid it into my ass.
“Niki, you are allowed to remove this only when you use the washroom. At all times, the butt plug should be in your ass. This will help you with your training. I want you to give David so much pleasure, that he forgets about every other woman in his life. All he shall want is your sexy asshole.”
“The second surprise is this!!” She said while handing over a Victoria secrets bag.
“I have bought you a dozen panties. From now on, you will only wear panties. No more men’s undergarments. You will also stop masturbating with your dick. Whenever you feel horny, you will use this new technique that I have come up with” she said with a wicked smile.
She unlocked her phone and opened an app. The next thing I know, I almost fell down, there was a buzzing sound and vibration I felt in my body. The Butt plug was also a vibrator! I moaned again, and hugged her.
“Niki, whenever you feel horny, you will call me and I will start this vibrator. I control this vibrator and it’s got 5 levels of speed. If you disobey my orders also, I will use this at the highest speed.” She loved to see me so vulnerable and shaken. I continued to moan, as the vibrator did its work.
Later, we video-called David and spoke to him. Aanchal introduced me as her cousin-sister. He was a very handsome, well spoken African American man and was pursuing his PHD in Pune. He was originally from South Africa.
He flirted with me a bit and said was looking forward to meeting me. Apparently, Aanchal had mentioned some very amazing things about me. I smiled slyly, I knew exactly what he was talking about. I could’nt wait to spend time with Aanchal & David next week. I had a good feeling about the three of us.
There is more to come in the adventures of Niki and Aanchal. Stay tuned. Please send your feedback on [email protected]

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Hot sexual experience with my interview friend – Erotic story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Tue, 17 Aug 2021 20:10:36 +0000

Hi, all Desitales readers, I am a great fan of this website and I read almost all stories here. So I thought to share my own experience as well. Without wasting more time, I will come back to the story.
Myself Vijay, 27 from Bangalore working in a real estate company. This incident happened when I was looking for a job. I had been to a place where all other people had come for interviews. There was a girl Neha as well who was sitting just next to me.
After sitting quietly for some time, I started to chat with her. I asked her which position she was applying for? She said that she has come here for Tele calling position and asked me the same. I replied that I was there for the Business Development position.
We had a normal chit chat and we were waiting for a long time because there were 3-4 rounds of interviews. Luckily, after all the rounds, we both got selected for our respective roles. We exchanged our numbers as well.
Days passed on and we used to normally chit-chat once in a while on WhatsApp. She used to upload sad WhatsApp statuses. I asked her the reason. She first said that she just uploaded those without any reason. But upon asking again, she told me about her story. In her house, her parents wanted her to get married but she didn’t want to get married so soon.
By the way, let me describe Neha. She was 24 years old, and 4.8 in height. She was a slim girl with stats of 34-30-32. Yes, you got it right. Her appearance would attract everyone’s eyes. Her boobs for her physique were quite big so she was the attraction for all. Even at the interview place, all were looking at her.
Neha told me that in her house, they wanted her to get married to a person whom she didn’t like at all. Because of all this, nobody was talking to her. They told her to do as she wishes but don’t come home at all and forget them.
She was crying. I consoled her and said, “Don’t worry, everything will be alright. Time heals every pain.”
As it was covid times, she was not having a place to stay as well. She was again looking out for the same. In Bangalore, she used to stay with her cousin. Even she had asked her to leave from her place. So, with all this, she was quite depressed.
I advised her to stay at my place for a few days and look for a place. After she finds it, she can move out. She said ok to that.
She came to my place. It was a 1-BHK flat. I used to sleep in the bedroom and she in the hall.
At home, she used to wear t-shirts and shorts. Just by seeing her legs, my manhood used to stand up! We used to cook food together, hang out and watch movies.
Two days passed on. After two days, as usual, I was sleeping in my room. At night, she woke up to go to the washroom. As there was no electricity, she came toward my room. I was awake by then and pretended as if I was asleep.
Neha opened my door and called my name. I pretended I was in deep sleep. She called me 2-3 times and then she came towards and touched me. That touch made me feel something! I was sleeping facing my back so my manhood started to rise.
As I was wearing short tracks and no inners, my boner was visible through the moonlight coming through the window.
She again touched me and called my name, “Hey Vijay..”
Then I acted like I was getting up from sleep. I said, “Hmm..mmm..hmm” and opened my eyes. I asked her, “Hey Neha, what happened? You didn’t sleep?”
Neha: There is no electricity and I am afraid. I even need to go to the washroom.
I said, “Ok, don’t worry,” and I started searching for my mobile. I took it and turned on the flashlight.
In all this, I forgot that my cock was still fully erect. When we both got up, it stood to its full length. She saw that and tried to look away. I said sorry to her to which she replied, “I know it is common and natural for boys, it’s ok” and she smiled.
I got the courage and asked, “How come you know all this?” She said, “I..I..just know it. Whenever a boy feels the presence of a girl or she touches him, it starts rising.”
I was ashamed by all these talks of her thinking she was knowing and have already seen everything. I didn’t cover it and we both came towards the washroom.
I said to her, “Go, I am here. You can use the washroom.”
She said, “No, there is no light. I am afraid of the dark. You turn around and keep the flashlight ON. I will keep the washroom door open so that there will be light and I can pee and come out soon.”
I said, “Ok, as you wish.”
I turned around and she opened the door and went in. She kept the door open. I could hear her removing her bottom and sitting to pee and that sound was like, “Shh..mm..sssshhhhhhh…chrr..”
I understood that she had started peeing and after some seconds, it stopped and I heard some water sounds. She had finished her peeing. She got up, wore her bottom and came out.
She said, “Thanks” and was going to sleep. I said, “Even I want to pee. Please hold this light and wait for me outside.” She agreed.
I went in but she was facing the washroom. I asked her to turn around. She laughed a bit and said, “Don’t worry, I have already seen it somehow.”
I said, “Ok, it’s your wish” because inside, even I was curious to show her my cock.
I opened my pants and took my dick out. It was still erect. She saw that and said, “Ooooo..so it’s still standing hmmm..”
I said, “Just turn away.”
She said, “You do your work. I will not turn away.”
Then I started peeing. She was just watching me doing it. I finished it in some time and put the dick back inside the shorts.
She then suddenly said, “Make it calm down now, it has lots of work to do!”
At that point, I didn’t get her point but later on, I understood she was indirectly talking about having sex with her!
So, guys, I hope you liked my story. In the next part, I will tell you how I fucked her and how we enjoyed our fucking sessions together.

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Sister’s hot friend fucked near water tank – Indian sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 30 Jul 2021 18:22:15 +0000

Hello readers, this is Dev Karthik. I am a regular reader of this site and because of this ongoing situation, I decided to share my personal real-life story which happened to me a long back. Hang tight, stay safe at home.
This story happened just before the start of Covid. I have a small family: mom, dad, sister and me. I am 22 years old and my sister is 24 years old. My parents are working in reputed companies.
My sister just finished her graduation and for some reason, one of her friends came to join her for a week. After hearing this, I was so excited to meet her.
That evening, my sister’s friend came into our house. She was great looking, with fair complexion, medium height and had an amazing structure. She was amazing and I just fell for her! She had one large suitcase, where she had her clothes inside it.
My sister’s friend was wearing a red top with jeans and her bra strap was so visible, I could see her cleavage with a good view. I got into a horny mood and that time, I realized it was not love and it was lust.
The very next day, I sat on the sofa and was watching a movie. She came from the kitchen and had a plate in her hand. She bent to give the plate to me. Her dress was so loose that I could see her boobs clearly. It was fresh and the size was like an apple! After that, we had eye contact and I got an instant boner. She saw that and angrily went inside!
Both my sister and her went out for shopping. I wanted to do something, the devil inside me woke up. I went inside her room and started searching my sister’s friend’s suitcase for any intimate clothes.
I found many varieties of bras like pushup, sport, t-shirt, demi, padded, no-padded, etc. So many collections with a lot of variety to impress. She had baby-doll intimate clothes too. I took one of her 34B bras and just tried it on myself. The fabric I felt in my body was so smooth and I had a huge erection and I just masturbated in one of my sister’s friend’s bras and kept it for myself.
The same night, we went into the top floor of our house and started talking. My sister felt sleepy and left. I and my sister’s friend continued talking.
Me: You are so gorgeous, do you have a boyfriend?She: No, absolutely not.
Me: Any previous relationships?She: Yes I had, and due to some misunderstandings, it failed. And you?
Me: I never had one. So, virgin?She: WHAAT?
Me: Just a casual talk. Things we talk on this night will be forgotten. Open up and tell me who you really are? And what you feel. Let’s be honest.She: Agreed.
Me: So, tell me?She: No secrets. You go on.
Me: Okay. You are too good and beautiful. Love will fit us and I really feel it’s not that. Maybe, I think we can be friends with benefits or have a one-night stand? Is that fine?She: I don’t know. But right now, in this cold weather and under the weather, it’s so good to be with you.
We then made eye-contact for a few minutes. Because of the cold and breezy weather, things were getting spiced up. We came near each other and we had our first kiss in our entire life. (It probably would always be my best and longest in my life.)
We then stood up and sat under the water tank so that nobody would notice. I and my sister’s friend started to kiss for a long moment and then I started to touch her boobs.
She was in an yellow t-shirt with a light pink t-shirt bra and track shorts. We both were so horny at that moment and kissed, even though we had some fear in us. I removed my t-shirt and we stopped in a few minutes.
My sister’s friend asked me to close my eyes and keep my hands straight. She put her hands inside her t-shirt, removed her bra and took her boobs in her two hands. She suddenly put it on me and hooked it. Again, we started kissing wildly
I slowly removed her t-shirt, and with the very low light, I could see her milky boobs. I kept my hand and pressed it a little. I made her in a sleep position and on top of it, we started kissing again. I placed kiss on top part of her body. I just licked my sister’s friend’s nipple like crazy.
Slowly, I placed my tip of the tongue near the nipple and circled it slowly. She started to moan in heavy pleasure.
Then I removed my pants and gave me an amazing blowjob. I came twice and I was exhausted. We took some rest and started again.
I went down, removed her track pants, and started to lick her pussy. I inserted my middle finger into her. It went inside so smoothly and I gave her an extraordinary orgasm.
We changed our position to 69. My sister’s friend started sucking my dick and I was enjoying her vagina. I wanted to fuck her so badly, but unfortunately we didn’t have condoms and we did it the next day.
The very next day, I bought a condom and waited for the perfect time to have sex with my sister’s hot friend. Mid-afternoon, my sister was sleeping and her friend came out of the bedroom to talk with some friends. I followed her till the same water tank. When she hung up the call, I started kissing her.
Without removing the clothes, she lowered her pants and panty. I started to penetrate her pussy. My dick went inside and I started to fuck my sister’s friend. I was hitting her g-spot with my dick and making out with her at the same time.
She started to moan loudly and made me fuck her faster. Suddenly, she screamed. I held her hair for a tight grip and fucked her in different positions for the next 15 minutes. After that, we left from there.
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Kissed and fondled private parts of hot friend in bus – Hot story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 12 Jul 2021 16:13:25 +0000

Hello readers, I hope you all must be eagerly waiting for this 2nd part, to know what happened next. How a quick adventure of mine, leads me to another one, and this time with loads of lust.
In case, you haven’t read the previous episode, kindly do read it, in order to have some background about this part. Without wasting any more time, let’s get back to the story.
I was actually curious after that exchange of texts with Aakansha who had helped me escape from that situation. But later she realized that I was actually making out in the lady’s washroom. It was kind of shocking for me to receive texts from her. I couldn’t believe that she had tricked me to get my contact number.
Even though I do not judge people by their looks, it came as a shock to imagine Aakansha having all those imaginations. From what I recalled of her, she was in her late 20s or early 30s. She had a nice height of 5’5 – 5’6, a toned body with the right amount of fat in the right places. She wears specs and has a fair skin tone (I am not a racist though).
Aakansha had pretty long hair, some acne on both her cheeks, very perfectly shaped lips, and a very attractive smile, with many subtle profound qualities.
The next morning when I woke up and checked my phone, I found her texts and even a missed call, which came like a shock to me. She told me in the texts, that she had slept last night. She wanted to talk, but since she sleeps early, and gets up early, and has been following this routine since the beginning, she could not make the call.
She told me that she often thinks of being a “bad” girl (I don’t know what is bad in feeling pleasure), and this very thought turns her on.
Then she texted me that she was sorry to sound desperate (she wasn’t) and that she had also called me. Her last text was, “Text me immediately when you see my text,” to which I immediately replied,
Me: Hey, good morning! I was sleeping. I just woke up.
Within seconds, she replied back,
Aakansha: Good morning. I don’t know what to say. I acted so desperately, and now I am embarrassed.
Me: Oh, chill pill Aakansha, you don’t know how it is like to be desperate. You are still far from being one.
Aakansha: So, you think I am not desperate just because I wear specs?
Me: No.. no, not at all. Specs make you look even more attractive.
Aakansha: Wouldn’t your GF be angry if she finds out that you are calling me attractive?
Me: Oh no, she will not! She barely cares about me.
Aakansha: Why would you say that about her?
Me: Just leave it. She is into many men, and I am not her exclusive.
Aakansha: You do feel for her though?
Me: Are you going to get us married right now? (wink emoji).
Aakansha: Oh no, I wouldn’t want that, at least not right now, else she will have the sole authority of having the suhagraat with you.
Me: Ahem.. Ahem, someone dreamt of suhagraat with me last night?
Aakansha: Do not embarrass me like this! (shy emoticon).
Me: And you wet your clothes too?
Aakansha: I would want you to do that.
I was amazed by her way of expressing desires, and it was actually a turn on imagining her this way. She was enjoying breaking rules, and so was I.
Me: Uumm.. isn’t that too fast?
Aakansha: You seem to be slow!
Me: Slow and steady wins the race..Ha..ha.
Aakansha: But let me be clear. I have a BF and I do not want any emotional complications. My sole purpose is just to break the rules, and live my fantasies.
Me: Obviously, I am the specialist in fulfilling, committed women’s fantasies (thinking what life has become).
Aakansha: Is it? I really have high expectations from you then.
Me: Ha..ha! I hope I don’t break your expectations.
Aakansha: Now listen to the plan. Meet me at 11 at xyz bus stop, and do not make any plans for the afternoon.
Me: What? Just 2 hours in 11.. I wasn’t expecting this.
Aakansha: I am not giving you an option. If I could talk to you over the phone, I can very well arrive at your doorstep to talk to you face to face, right in front of your parents, and then ask you what you were doing in the lady’s washroom?
I wasn’t expecting that. That was pure blackmail. Is this lady blackmailing me to have sex? Isn’t it exciting? To get blackmailed to have sex?
Me: See lady, this is blackmail. I wasn’t expecting this from you.
Aakansha: Ha..ha, you don’t have any idea what all I expect from you. Meet me at 11 and don’t be a nakhre wala bacha, itne bhi kuch khaas nahi ho tum.
Me: Okay, but be respectful. I do not like people getting rude to me.
Aakansha: Hey idiot, chill I am kidding baby. This is my way to steam things up.
Me: And I already like it. I am into you. Will see you at 11 at the bus stop.
I got ready and had no time for breakfast. I was already filled with lust. Till now, I have been just with my girl, and this will be for the first time I am seeing someone.
I was wearing denim jeans and a shirt. I reached on time, and there she was already waiting. I was like, “Aww, isn’t she actually cute. Look she is here well before time.”
I was awestruck looking at her. Wait, what is she wearing? a saree? Damn no. She was looking so hot, contrary to the last time.
She has an amazing body, and her height is a plus point. Tall girls always attract me, and even the girls taller than me are my types.
She was wearing heels too, which was making her look taller than me. She was wearing a shade of blue, a very elegant saree with a black blouse and with a sleeveless pattern.
I wasn’t able to take my eyes off her. She was smiling like anything but wasn’t able to make eye contact. On the contrary, I was (mostly) looking directly into her eyes.
Aakansha: Are you going to stare at me all day like this?
Me: Uumm…. ah, if I start right here which I can, you would feel embarrassed.
Aakansha: Shut up! Do not talk nonsense. Keep your words subtle and actions explicit.
Me: You look gorgeous in this saree, Aakansha. I am glad that you are wearing a saree.
Aakansha: I was confused about what I should wear, but from the angle of convenience, I thought that a saree would be the best.
Me: So are we going to stand here all day and talk?
Aakansha: See the bus is here, hop on.
We both boarded the bus with was fairly crowded, so we were standing facing each other on the low floor bus. I was standing right in front of her, in such a way that no one was behind her. I asked her where she was taking me? She said, “You know the place already. You were there yesterday.
Me: Oh, are we going to the same mall again? The same spot?
Aakansha: The same mall, yes, but not the same spot. Just wait for it.
The mall was fairly 30 minutes away. After 10 minutes, my fingers started rolling gently on her stomach, around her belly to which she freezes and looked at me.
I got close and whispered in her ears, “You wanted to break the rules na? Now, I will teach you.” I gradually held her hand and with eye contact, placed it over my crotch over the jeans, which were already stiff due to the erection.
I felt her body getting cold and she started sweating. After a minute or so, she started caressing my cock over the jeans. HER eyes were like that of kids who get happy when they get what they want.
She was caressing, and it was the tip of my cock on which her fingers were (obviously over the jeans). That very moment the bus driver applied a forceful break, and I got the opportunity to hold her directly from her waist.
I held her as if she is mine, dominatingly her from her waist, and wrapped my arm around her back. I could actually feel her heartbeat. Her heart was throbbing like anything.
As no one was standing behind her or was able to see, I put my hand over her perfectly shaped (there is no perfect shape, body shaming is a sin) ass, which felt warm over the saree.
And the moment I put my hand over it, I grabbed it and started pressing and fondling it gently. Her eyes started closing and her fingers started moving like anything.
It was then, that she unzipped me, which gave me shivers like, “No” this is fucking risky. I moved her hand back.
Me: Aakansha, you wouldn’t want to get caught. Even if yes, then this is not the right place to get caught. You will be judged.
Aakansha leaned on me put her head on my shoulder and whispered, “Oh, baby as you said, I do want to break the rules and you have no other option but to oblige.”
Now, I was in a complete state of shock. That was fucking risky, not just for me but for her too. The bus was packed, however, she was so horny at that moment that I felt unable to control her.
I positioned myself in such a way that nobody could see us. She entered her fingers in my unzipped pants and opened the button of my boxers (it is the same as a zip on the jeans, a button on the boxer).
The moment she opened the button, the animal within bounced out and was in her cold hand all of sudden. She wasn’t expecting this.
She was making direct eye contact with me and said very slowly, “Bheeeenchooood, what were you hiding in your pants? Isko gym lekar jaate ho kya?”
I was actually less comfortable in a jam-packed bus, but that doesn’t mean I wasn’t getting excited with the mind that I was with.
More than her physical beauty, her lust was making me mad. She kept on holding my erect cock in her hand, which was definitely not fitting in her palm.
Her four fingers were wrapped around me, her palm was cold and her thumb was touching the tip of cock. I have an uncut tool, and when it gets totally erect, the foreskin automatically comes completely back like a circumcised cock.
But she was holding it from the top, so the foreskin was not able to come back, but the top was open. She was continuously touching her thumb tip on that as if she is holding a joystick and pressing the button again and again.
Just to tell you, readers, her fingers were so beautiful, and she worked very hard on her nail art. It all was so impressive which I expressed to her too.
Such compliments are the rewards of putting in so much effort. She felt happy and said, “Tum kitna notice karte ho? Mujhe to laga seedha sexual parts par hi comment karoge, lekin nail aur finger tip? aadmi hi ho na?”
Me: Stop generalizing, lol… and it is getting out of control.
I was constantly caressing her ass over the saree, and trying to feel my hand right between her ass crack, while she was buttoning my tip.
Aakansha: I so want to kiss you right here in front of everyone.
Me: See miss turn on, I have a plan. But first put my snake back in its hole, as we are about to reach the destination (I whispered).
Aakansha: Okay, wish granted.
She tried adjusting my cock back in my boxers, but it wasn’t easy for her to do so. I took my hand back from her ass and adjusted it quickly. I then told her to zip my pants, to which she obliged.Me: Now listen, when I say, “Now,” kiss me the way you want to, and get out of the bus without thinking about anything further.
Aakansha was looking at me with her eyes wide open. As the bus was about to reach the stop, I grabbed her ass and said, “NOW.”
She held me from the neck and started we started smooching. What an amazing kiss it was. It felt like blood was rushing in our veins, and to be honest that kiss was one of the most pleasurable kisses I have ever done.
Before anyone could say anything, we ran out and de-boarded at our stop. The bus started moving, and we noticed people watching us turning their heads from the moving bus. It was fun.
Aakansha: Dude! Thank You (that was unnecessary though).
Me: Shut up. I pulled her towards me from her neck, and started kissing (there was no one on the stop), and said, “Happy?” She held me by my hair, and pulled me again to her and said, “A little bit,” and burst into laughter.
Aakansha: This was just the trailer, Mr. Happy Guy. The actual movie is about to get started, but for that, you will have to wait for the third part of this story.
To be continued.

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Got caught with hot lady friend in ladies washroom – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Tue, 06 Jul 2021 03:21:33 +0000

Hello readers, here I am again with my next story. This story will begin with a brief disclaimer and a short bio (so that you could develop an attraction for me you know).
Afterward, I will proceed to that experiment of mine which opened the gateway of a combination of beauty, lust, and sensuality in me in an altogether different paradigm.
Do not miss the disclaimer as it will give you a fair picture of the content and could hence, give you hope of getting what you expect from this story (a nerve tickling orgasm obviously).
Disclaimer: This story is based on true incidents of mine, but also involves some fictional segments. Usually, what we fantasize about doesn’t co-relate with reality, and in order to maintain that sense of triggering lust, I have used elements of fiction.
However, I will leave it to your imagination to guess which parts are real and which are fictional. I have tried to narrate this story from a balanced perspective so that both men and women readers could get equal pleasure out of it.
Most of the stories here are men-centric and are for the purpose of men only. Also, instead of using explicit words, I have tried to keep it indirect to make it very erotic (as I believe that being semi-clothed is better than getting totally naked).
The actual adventure starts just when you feel that one adventure has concluded, so stick to the end to know the actual stuff.
About Me: I am 25 years of age, with 5’7 height, and wheatish fair skin tone (I am not a racist), with an average body (few extra pounds to be honest).
Just like other men, I believe that my tool is fairly big and thick, and I personally like having such a tool. I am bi-curious in orientation with a strong bias in favour of women (both physically and emotionally).
I do not get stimulated just by looks. Intellect alone is enough for me to develop an attraction. With this assumption that you wouldn’t mind having wet patching on your undies let’s begin.
This story dates back to 2018 when I was happily involved in my relationship with this girl for whom I was one of her options. We were in a relationship but not exclusive (from her end).
I have narrated my first intimate encounter with her in my very first story which you can check on my profile page. We were having a very happening sexual life, having our sessions almost daily, but they were all in a closed private space.
One fine day, we were roaming in a famous mall in Noida and all of sudden we were discussing sex (it was very common for us).
I asked her if she has ever done anything forbidden out of lust, to which she had an entire and told me how she and her ex fucked each other on some random person’s open terrace.
I was amazed listening to her and was feeling envious of her sexual explorations. I asked her if she has ever made out in the mall’s washroom?
She replied, “No.” Now that I have sown the seeds in her mind, she was asking me inquisitively about the risks involved. I could sense her heartbeats were high, as I was feeling the same rush in me.
That rush was making me feel a bit cold which was evident from my hands. I was holding her hand to get the warmth I needed, and asked her directly, “Do you want to try that right now?”
She looked into my eyes and said, “Yes,” without hesitation. Her affirmation was a sudden turn-on for me, and my tool became hard in its full glory in my pants.
She became aware of it and was observing the movements in my pants. She made a sign that she will go to the lady’s washroom and if she finds no one inside, then she will call me. We then can do it, else not.
We went on the top floor of that mall which was pretty empty, as it was 12 noon. We both started walking towards the washroom.
There was one common lobby which was separating the men’s and women’s washroom. My heart was pounding like anything, and I could feel that churning in my stomach. She also must have felt the same.
Right after I entered the men’s washroom, she texted me, “Come as soon as possible,” I immediately pretend to wash my hands (as there was a person sitting), and quickly went out.
She was already waiting at the door of the lady’s washroom. She started walking once she saw me following her. And we went inside a washroom cabin.
The washroom was large as it was meant to accommodate 20-25 women at a time. But surprisingly it was empty. Let me give you a fair idea of the girl I am with.
She was 3 years elder to me with 5”1 height, and with fairly big assets. 34DD was her size, and the most intoxicating factor was her dusky skin tone. This used to keep me erect all the time. She had beautiful eyes too which used to get even prettier when we do the hardcore stuff.
Right after entering the washroom, she hung her bag on the hook. I pushed her to the wall and started smooching her holding her by the cheeks. She was as horny as I was. Instantly I pushed her hand inside my t-shirt and she started feeling my stomach and then went to my nipples. She was continuously playing with my nipples, while I was kissing her vigorously. I placed both my hands on her waist and started rolling my fingers under her top.
She was wearing a black top and blue denim and undies underneath. The sides of her waist were her sensual spot which reacted as expected with the tickling warmth of my fingertips.
I was making vertical motions there while pulling her lower lip with my lips. Her hand was squeezing my left nipple and her nails were giving me a sense of an erotic rush.
I slid my hands inside her top to the back and found her back wet with sweat (her sweating element triggers me like anything, my kind of kink).
Her eyes were closed in passion, and lust was clearly evident on her face as she was not leaving my nipples. I pushed her hair behind her shoulder and bit her left earlobe.
I then slid my tongue inside her ear (she likes that), to which she started breathing hard like anything, and moving as it was irresistible to her.
With the next bite on her earlobes, I slid my hand inside her jeans and directly inside her panty, which I found to be fairly wet already.
She knew me as a gradual performer, but this act of going straight to her love spot gave her chills, as it was totally unexpected and this ultimately turns her on even more.
Her reaction was to bite my neck. While I was trying to place my middle finger on her clit in order to rub it, she from both her hands lifted my T-shirt above my nipples and started kissing me here and there over the chest.
My chest has average hair. While I was caressing her vulva, and in specific her clit, she started sucking my nipples which she likes doing a lot.
My other hand started fondling her big, soft boobies over her top, and afterward, my hand started going into her top from below and feeling her warm boobies over her bra.
Oh god, that feeling of warmth and her pounding heart was telling me everything about her. About what she was feeling at that time.
I entered two fingers under her bra to get hold of her nipple, while I was caressing and rubbing her clit with my fingers soaked in her juices.
This gesture of mine made her mad in the heat of lust. I was holding and circling her left nipple with my right-hand thumb and two fingers.
My left hand was busy trying to take her to her climax (her climax is of utmost importance to me). I was deriving my pleasure from her expressive face.
Holding and pinching her erect nipple was making her secrete more vaginal fluids than before, which I couldn’t resist. Hence, I took my left hand out soaked all in her juices, and put that in my mouth like a nasty person right in front of her.
I then took all that was there on my finger, and took all that in my mouth, and made her watch this, which was doing wonders for her.
I again dug my hand deep into her, and this time with no intention to stop. I was vigorously feeling her clit. She pulled her top to her shoulders and took her amazingly big, bulgy boobies out of her black bra.
Then with her hand, she pulled my hair and placed my face over her nipples. I knew my job well. I started sucking her already erect, thirsty nipple after licking it.
I was feeling her clit vigorously. And within a few minutes of sucking her nipple while continuing doing her down, she came heavily, which was evident from her breaths and sweat.
She buried my face right between her boobs as if she was choking me, and was not in the mood to allow me to move even the slightest.
She took my hand out by herself, and started licking her fingers, and stayed at the wall with me still buried in her cleavage. I was actually choking, but that fragrance of her sweaty breasts was not letting me move.
I was enjoying being choked in her valley. We both were feeling that ecstasy, that bliss of orgasm, achieved in a public washroom, that sense of doing something which was forbidden.
It was right then, that we heard a voice. She was the cleaning lady, which made my girl very anxious, and afraid as she was already relieved of her lust and was coming back to her senses.
I helped her in organizing her dress and hair, but she started panicking. That look of fear was there on her face. The cleaning lady was talking to someone out there, which we were having a fair idea of.
While my girl was afraid like anything, on the contrary, I was enjoying the moment. I asked her to leave alone and, in that way, no one would question her.
She resisted as she wasn’t ready to leave me in the compartment of a lady’s washroom. She was afraid that if I get caught, it would be big trouble for me.
But that was the only choice we had. I motioned to her and told her not to worry about me, that I will manage somehow. She went out and reached the ground floor safely. We were messaging continuously.
The voices started to increase outside the toilet. I could feel the cleaning lady saying something to someone. My heart was pounding like anything, as I have never ever done anything to feel embarrassed.
But here I am, all alone in a lady’s washroom, and just about to get caught. I heard steps coming towards the door, and there was a gentle bang, “Dhak Dhak Dhak.”
I don’t know from where I got the courage. I opened the door and got out with an innocent face and a fear-hounded look on my face.
There was this girl in her late 20s or maybe her early 30s, a smiling face and very well cultured. I came to the entrance of the lady’s washroom and was now surrounded by 3 women.
The one I told you about, other being a lady in her late 30s or early 40s, but educated looking, and the cleaning lady. The girl who took me out asked me politely, “What were you doing in the lady’s washroom?”
“I didn’t you know that this is a lady’s washroom,” I replied very sophisticatedly and very slowly. “Ma’am I was unaware, as it was very urgent nature’s call. I just ran towards the washroom.”
“I saw and later realized that I have entered the lady’s washroom by mistake.” She smiled and had that very sympathetic look in her eyes.
She said, “You would have come out earlier?” I replied, “Ma’am, I wanted to, but I was so afraid of getting caught in this situation.”
“I didn’t know who I would encounter outside, so I was afraid to go out.” She kept her hand on my shoulders, and together with the other decent-looking lady said, “We will help you out. Don’t worry and don’t be afraid, it happens.”
I was seriously faking it, but those women were so nice, if you are reading this, thank you to you both. You were sweethearts and angels.
Then when they brought me outside, the cleaning lady said, “Ye ek ladki ke sath tha andar, dono eksath the.” (he was with a girl inside, and they both were together in the same compartment).
I knew how to deal with this situation. I shouted back at her in English and said, “Excuse me? Do you have any clue about what you are saying?”
The lady who took me out got a little idea of what actually had happened. I could see a vicious smile on her face, as if she was saying, “Oohhhh, now I get it.
I feel that she was somewhere impressed with my skills, and didn’t respond to any allegations. The cleaning lady said nothing afterward.
To my surprise, the lady who took me out unlocked her phone and said, “See we believe you, but just to be on a safer side, give me your number.”
If anything otherwise happens and turns out to be something of concern, we can reach you. We can’t leave you without your details.”
I knew where all this was going. I happily entered my contact number in her phone and left the premises. I noticed her passing me a smile. She went inside the washroom.
I am back on the ground floor, where I found my crying GF and calmed her down. I told her how I managed to escape except the part about giving the lady my contact number.
Afterward, we both went to our houses. I slept thinking of what all had happened today. I wasn’t relieved of my sexual tension though.
Before sleeping my girl video called me, and right when I received the call, I was shocked to see that she was in her washroom, with her top pulled up till her shoulders (just like I did a few hours ago).
Her boobs were bouncing out of her bra over the cups. She had that dirty smile as if she was saying, “Did you think that I will let you sleep without getting relieved? I am not that selfish.”
I immediately locked the door of my room and smiled back at her. She said, “Do as I say as it is not you who are doing anything, it is me who will make you moan right now.”
She asked me to remove my t-shirt and later the boxers. I was standing in front of her in just my boxer with my phone fixed at the study table and wireless headphones on.
She then put her breasts back in her bra, and to my surprise lifted her cups from below in such a manner that her nipples were still visible, and along with that I could see the lowermost part of her boobies (the lower cleavage).
She said, “Now take your animal out, and put it right at the door of my mighty boobs (she actually said this), and push it in, my boobs are all warm right now and ready to swallow you in. Take it out.”
I did the same, pulled my boxers down, and here was my erect monster right in front of her eyes, fairly hairy at the right spots, totally erect and moving vertically in excitement as if saluting her big assets.
She pressed her boobies towards each other, and squeezed them as tightly as she could, and said, “I am ready for this rod, dig it in.”
With one hand, I held my animal and pushed my back as if I was stroking her. I gave a powerful push to which she started moaning (however I do not like moaning if you don’t feel anything).
Seeing her efforts were making me want to get into her, and I actually imagined fucking her tits, which I had already done once before.
She was projecting it the same way, as we did it the last time. I entered my cock under her bra from below, and she trapped it between her boobies with her bra on, to make the most of the intense pressure.
My dick was ferocious. Its top was all red while the other part being dark brown, and my balls were in full glory. She said that this sight of mine is making her wet, and she wants me to do her like an animal right now.
I started playing, and jerking my cock, and came vigorously in 10-15 minutes. I came so much that day, that even it reached my phone’s screen (I had to work hard to clean later).
She told me how good she feels, to make this feeling mutual, and thanked me (it was unnecessary to do so), for making her day amazing with such adventures.
In my mind, I was like, “This actual adventure was mine. You weren’t trapped.” Afterward, we both had a noon nap. Later that night, when I was about to sleep, I received a text from an unknown number.
Unknown Caller: You must be proud of your story-making skills, aren’t you?
I genuinely couldn’t figure out who that could be, and replied,
Me: Excuse me? Who is this, may I know?
Unknown Caller: See you have got amazing pretending skills too!
Me: Oh! Thank You, but I still can’t recall.
Unknown Caller: How do you people do it?
Me: Do what? You people?
Unknown Caller: I mean how do you people break the rules so easily? It must be a liberating feeling, isn’t it?
Me: I do not know what you are talking about, but yes, rule-breaking sometimes surely feels liberating.
Unknown Caller: I have never broken any, though I observe and envy such people.
Me: Oh….okay! I am getting it, but don’t you think it will be easier for me to relate if I know who you are, and what you are talking about? Just for the sake of convenience.
Unknown Caller: Oh, come on! It was about you today, who was fucking someone in the lady’s washroom. Now can we stop pretending? (angry emojis).
I felt a sense of rush in my body, and those sensations in my stomach, and now I could speculate who she is.
Me: Oh lady! Thank you, so much for saving my ass today. Honestly, I have not seen someone kind like you are (I was trying to flirt).
Unknown Caller: Do you flirt with everyone you meet? I am Aakansha. What is this lady’s bullshit?
Me: Pardon me, Miss! I didn’t know you have such a pretty name.
Aakansha: So, you admit that you were in there with someone today?
Me: Only if you promise not to sue me.
Aakansha: Ha…..ha very funny. From where do you people get so much courage to fuck in a washroom, and that too a lady’s washroom?
Me: We didn’t fuck, by the way, just made out. We could have, but then a spoil-sport lady came, which was frustrating.
Aakansha: You dare not call me a spoil-sport (sending an angry emoticon).
Me: Not at all, Aakansha (the first time I was saying her name). I am talking about the cleaning lady.
Aakansha: Oh! So she spoiled your fuck?
Me: We didn’t start fucking anyway.
Aakansha: No comments.
Me: So, as I can sense, and I am not judging, you haven’t broken any rules in your life yet?
Afterward, I got no reply, and after waiting for 10-15 minutes, I slept. But not getting any reply doesn’t mean it is the end of the story.
The actual story begins from here. Soon, I will realize where I have landed myself with that public make-out urge of mine, from which I would find no going back.
Wait for the updates in part two, which will have some crazy, lustful, sexual adventures of an innocent deprived girl, and experiences of her lustful desires.
Part 2 coming soon.
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Gay friend sucks cock covered with my mom’s panty – Hot story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 03 Jun 2021 09:10:10 +0000

Hello readers, this will be my first submission on any erotica platform. Through this story, I would like to initiate my never ending journey of sexual encounters, desires and exploration.
My name is Aarav, and I am 25 while writing this story. I am an average built guy with 5’7 height, and a few extra pounds due to pandemic related inactivity, so weighing 80 kg, wheatish-fair complexion.
I don’t believe in classifying sexuality under titles given by society and I a firm believer that every human is a “sexual” being. One is neither straight nor a homosexual, just purely sexual. This story dates back to 2017. I had my recent breakup and was very upset for the same reason.
I decided to meet a long-time friend Yaman, who happens to be my classmate during the school days. It was the winter of 2017. My parents had gone out on a trip, and being their sole kid I was at home alone. I invited Yaman for a staycation and he agreed.
He was 5″11 and a thinly built guy. We have been pretty open about our sexual life and shared many kinks from childhood itself.
He dropped in one evening and post lunch we sat on my bed and discussed thing. That was the time when we had no inverter in our home and power cut was frequent, and as usual, the power went off. We were sitting in the dark in just candlelight.
I would like to mention that I had noticed weird things about Yaman when he dropped in that day. He was very inquisitive about my mom and her stuff, like he kept on enquiring whether it was my mother’s blouse hanging in the almirah and all.
I had a fair idea about what he was up to, and this very thought was giving me butterflies in my stomach. So back to story, the power went off, and we were under our blankets due to the winter.
Yaman started discussing our sexual fantasies. We both started unravelling our fantasies. Yaman expressed that he has a profound interest in mature women(40+ to be precise). This gave me a sudden feel of blood rushing below because of my flight of imaginations. I kept quiet and preferred to listen to what all he has to say.
Let me tell you that Yaman. We used to explore sexual stuff together from mutual blowjob to mutual masturbation. But it had been ages since I experimented stuff with any guy.
While discussing his passion for mature women, he put his hand over my thighs which gave me a sudden rush and I kind of felt numb! My friend said that he gets hard when he sees my mom and had jerked several times imagining about her and even that day he had jerked once in our bathroom while thinking about my mom!
While telling me this, he slipped his hand into my boxer inside the blanket and held my already-erect dick with his cold hand. He knew that I was enjoying him talking lustfully about my mom.
He started asked me questions about her boob and ass size, if I knew them, my views whether she kept her pubes hairy or clean.
He then took my hand and slipped it in his pants and said, “I want you to play with my cock, like the way you want your mom to play with it,” which made me mad. He was continuously caressing my dick while I held his 6″ long and thick dick in my bare hand. I had a similar size as his with more girth than him, I guess.
He started telling me how much he liked my 47-year-old mom and what a seductive ass she possessed (her panty size 38). He told me he would like to open her blouse and lift her bra slightly up. He would then enter his erect dick right in her cleavage and put the bra to its position and continuously give her a tit-fuck. He sounded crazy about my mom’s 38DD boobs.
He told me he would like to hold them from her nipples while she kneels down, and he would be fucking her tits like a monster. He then told me that he wanted me to see all those scenes from the window and jerk side by side! I was already jerking him passionately as he keeps on elaborating.
My old classmate’s lustful talks about my mom were making me mad, and I don’t remember when I bowed down, took his dick out and took it in my mouth. It felt like heaven.
I had never experienced sexually with any man since years even though I had been with 3 women till that time. I had these bi-curious feelings from quite a long time.
I was sucking my friend’s cock as if I would want my mom to do it (in his words) and he was holding me by my hair and jerking in a rhythm. He told me how much he wanted to fuck in my mom’s wet pussy and make sounds of fucking in the entire room.
All of a sudden, the power came back, and right in front of me was a mirror where I saw us in that scene. I was lying sideways with my dick out and sucking his cock.
We both stopped for a moment. He told me to bring my mom’s clothes if I had any. I brought him a blouse and panty. He suddenly wrapped that blouse around his dick and asked me to suck him again. Now, he was standing while I knelt down on him.
I expressed my desire to throat-fuck him. He smiled and held my face and started stroking roughly in my mouth. After 2 minutes, he came on my shoulder. He cleaned that semen with my mom’s panty.
***
This is the part 1 of this series. Later that night, things turned their course and in the next part, I will tell you how our discussion about my mom shifted to his mom and what all he did to me. I don’t know how this story turned out but I have tried to be as honest as I could.
Kindly do mention your reviews and suggestions. In the meantime, I will be sharing my other sexual experiences starting with my ex. You can connect with me on [email protected]
I am a bi-sexual guy with a strong bias towards women.

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Horny friend Payal tests Aarav’s love and cock – Hot sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sat, 29 May 2021 20:27:04 +0000

Hello readers, This is Aarav again sharing another true experience of my sexual journey. This tale has a special spot in my heart, being my first ever experience of intimacy with a woman.
I was 21 years at that time. My height is 5’7” and I weighed 70 kg at that time. This tale goes back to 2016. Payal was an amazingly seductive woman with sharp features. She was 24 years at that time with a height of 5’1” I guess. She had an amazing body structure of 34DD-28-32. On top of that, her being dusky made her amazingly attractive to many.
Payal was in a relationship for the past two years but found herself trapped with an abusive man who was pathetic both in bed and in real life. She admitted how she never felt any emotional or physical intimacy during her two-year-long relationship.
It is important to mention here that usually we read stories that talk about things that have nothing to do with reality. But in this story, I will try to address very prevalent issues which we all face.
Payal was that woman who never felt an orgasm in her life! You must be wondering that this can’t be true. I was equally shocked. She was that woman who was tutored by society never to touch herself on her own and neither did she want to feel pleasure by herself. Her partner was hardly aware of female pleasure and was nothing more than a cum-rolling machine.
We started talking and gradually found attraction for each other and kind of got infatuated. Payal wanted to give our friendship a try, to get out of her toxic relationship. We hanged out, went on dates, roamed around the city, and the moments we spent, felt so good to both of us.
Payal was not yet in the traditional sense of love with me, but I was totally soaked into her personality despite her being in a relationship. She was a radical woman when it comes to cheating on her boyfriend.
She had already cheated on him quite a few times, but this time, it was going to be special for her. She was into me more than any other fling of hers as she started giving me her total attention and all the time she could.
We started meeting almost daily, and after a month of dating, she decided to give it a try. To feel the intimacy, we already had enough of sexting and phone sex.
It was the summer of 2016. My friend used to live in old Rajinder Nagar in rented accommodation. I was there unintentionally for a staycation when Payal told me that we should try things in a closed room. I told her that I was at my friend’s place and he is a great guy who wouldn’t mind us using his accommodation. She agreed and the next day it was going to happen.
We talked the entire night and even had phone sex. Early morning, I shaved my pubes (for the first time) and waited for the moment. And there she was, standing right in front of me, right at 9:00 as if she was equally eager to feel that sensuality which she was deprived of for ages.
I introduced her to my friend who was already blushing knowing the fact why she was there. He took no time to make excuses and he left to go to his neighbor’s room, being a true friend.
As it was my very first time, butterflies were taking their flight right in the depth of my stomach. I was nervous. A perfectly, beautiful girl was right in front of me whom I love. She was 3 years elder than me, and with lots of sexual experience and with her peak touching expectations of feeling that ecstasy.
Payal went to the attached washroom to wash her face. I waited on the bed. Her fragrance in the room was enough to lighten up the mood. The AC was on 16 degrees as it was scorching 45 degrees outside. The blood was rushing in my veins 10 times faster than the usual speed.
Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened, and she came out. She was in her denim and a line-top. She walked slowly, and sat right beside me on the bed, resting her back towards the wall with her legs straight.
To be very honest with you all, I was numb about how to initiate the act. I had never been with a girl before, although I have had a few kisses earlier in school with different girls.
I innocently told her that if she kept on sitting this way, how would I be able to hug her? She smiled and turned towards me. Then she sat on her knees facing me. I did the same and within a second, I pulled her close to me and held her tight in my arms as if I was going to dissolve myself into her.
The moment I hugged, her breath started to fill the room with their sounds. She was overwhelmed with my gesture of initiating by simply hugging her and expressing as if she is my life. I was so much in love.
Payal went numb. I could feel her body loosening as if it was me controlling her body. I kept on hugging her and kept on making my grip tighter for like 10 minutes so that she could feel comfortable.
I was lost in her natural fragrance. My face was right on her shoulder close to her neck, my cheeks were caressing her warm neck on which I could feel the nerves tickling like anything.
I do not remember when we parted, and how I reached her forehead to kiss there as if I was kissing my destiny. I kissed her forehead 2-3 times.
Then I started to caress my nose tip over hers, which was actually erotic as I could feel both of ours breath rushing out like anything. Now, both of our throats were feeling dry. While holding her, I kissed her cheek, the right one, and another kiss right below her ear. The kisses were soft and loving. Not lustful yet. I was divine in the bliss of intimacy that I was feeling.
I held her face with both my hands like a baby. I held her cheeks and planted a kiss on her chin and slowly our lips touched. She resisted with her eyes closed as if she wanted me to put in more effort. I kept on caressing her earlobes while caressing my cheeks on her cheeks.
Payal was testing how much I was into her, whether this was my sheer lust or I had something more than that for her.
I had nothing to fake. I was totally into her, taking care of her comfort and making her feel bliss. It was tough for her to cheat, although she had done it several times. But I knew that every time it needed much courage to win oneself again to seek what one wanted. And she was trying her best to be on the side where her happiness lay.
The AC was on 16 degrees. Despite that, she was sweating like anything and that fragrance of hers was making me even madder. I have always loved that fragrance of hers.
I moved to make her feel comfortable and kissed her closed eyes, one by one very gently. I had this feeling of kissing every millimeter of hers. I kissed her closed eyes, her eyebrows, the sides of her eyes towards the forehead, making a series of enormous and never-ending kisses which was turning her ultimately on.
Payal pushed me away with both her hands as if she is controlling herself and in the next moment she pulled me by my t-shirt and kissed me passionately on my lips. I had got my go-ahead signal. This was the third kiss of my life, but the first one with someone I love.
Our lips loved each other’s lips as it felt as if time had stopped. All came to a stand-still while we kissed each other’s juicy lips as if we wanted that kiss for ages. And there it was, the day we can satisfy our thirst.
We were unknown to the fact that this kiss was going to scale up the thirst which we both were controlling for quite a long time. An hour had already passed while we were still on our knees sitting over the bed, holding each other and lost in each other.
I do not remember for how long we smooched, but I could not feel my legs due to sitting in that posture. It must have been the same for her.
The moment we felt each other’s moisture through our lips, the lust started taking control. Payal let herself into my hands and I was kissing her as if I had been thirsty for ages. She had earlier told me how much she likes to imagine someone kissing her like a wild beast. I was her wild beast that she was looking for.
I kissed her entire place but kisses were not soft this time, they were intense, wet and it was more like sucking her soul through her body. The moment I reached her neck with my tongue, she moaned like anything and dug her nails into my back.
We were not bothered to undress each other, no piece of clothing was even moved. Intimacy is not about getting nude or making each other nude, we were enjoying each other irrespective of any syllabus (yes people, do follow a syllabus in bed).
We were not aware of how time was running on. I started feeling her warm and soft neck through my lips, my tongue, and in between my teeth. I was kissing her wildly and erotically.
She came close to me and whispered in my ear, “Can we dim the lights?” I kissed her forehead and said, “Go ahead.”
The switch was on her side. She got up, and right when she was moving towards the wall to switch off the light, I got up (I was not been able to feel my legs). The moment she turned off the lights, I held her from behind and locked her to the wall.
The lights were off, with just the golden light from the bathroom visible. I moved her hair to one side and started kissing her shoulder right at the wall. She was thrilled witnessing my impatience for her. The kisses were making her moan. I loved how her body tasted. I loved her fragrance, after every few kisses I was taking deep sniffs from her body to feel that fragrance.
Practically speaking, we were not able to stand for more than 5-7 minutes because of the posture that we were sitting in for so long. I held her from the waist, turned her towards me, kissed her and pushed her on the bed.
The rush must have become twice of what she was feeling earlier, it was obvious. A sweet guy who was an hour ago was following her rhythm and was reluctant to kiss her was observing her gestures, pushed her down on the bed.
Payal witnessed my journey from a sweet loving guy becoming sensual, then erotic, and now showing signs of wildness. She was fantasizing about such a guy for long but couldn’t anticipate that this simple-looking guy could turn out to be an erotic beast.
Payal moaned when she was pushed on the bed. I was right over her, holding both her hands from the wrists with a sense of dominance and yet doing it lovingly. I started kissing her again as if I own her for that moment and she was born just for these kisses.
I was pouring out the love she deserved. She was feeling that divine pleasure which she always wanted. At that moment, I was the giver and she was solely receiving. The pleasure in her body was making me feel that pleasure.
That was when I realized that I feel pleasure from her pleasure, by making her feel this way. While kissing her earlobe, I asked her, “Baby, are you comfortable?”
She pushed me away from her. I was kind of afraid. She pushed me again and said, “Get over me.” I did it but still, I was afraid and then what happened the next moment was something I couldn’t even imagine.
Payal started removing her top and was in her black inners exposing her shoulders and her sexy hands. She was wearing a bra underneath her inners. She lay on the bed again said, “See, you have made me this comfortable.”
I got over her like a wild dog and uttered, “I am not going to stop now.”
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Readers, this is just the beginning of what happened that day. I would like to write all in the next part if I get an affirmative response from your end.
What made Payal openly express her desires that day in bed? To know more, wait for the next part.
To be continued.

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