A Common Man From Bangalore - Part 11
Hi, Pramod from Bangalore again. Well for those who are reading my story for the first time a small introduction. I am Pramod, a freelance oil massager for females as well as oil massager in a spa for gents. Please give your feedback on my stories on [email protected] So let’s start this incident. I meet this girl Bindu on Facebook. She looked innocent. I sent her a request on Facebook and within no time she accepted it. I think she was online at that time. We had chatted for more late nights before the meeting. She was little dusky in skin tone and a little on the fatter side. Just like ‘B’ grade actress. She had small boobs compared to her body size. And she had a big ass. She was not studying and had lots of time to spend online. I had joined a small company as a coder and tester. My team leader was always hurrying team members to complete projects on time. I used to chat with her in some leisure time. We decided to meet one day. We had seen each other photos on Facebook. It was easy to find each other outside. We met at the Garuda Mall off M.G. Road. She was wearing tight jeans with a short kurta top which ended just below her ass cheeks. We had coffee in the café outside the mall. We went in and there was a nice movie in Inox. We went but there were only a few people were inside. Mostly one or two couples in a row. We had middle seats. The film started and we were watching a film. I turned to my side to see what others are doing, and they were all busy in romance. I know why boys take their girlfriends to empty theatre. So I was also getting mood seeing them. I slightly touched Bindu’s boobs with my elbow as if its an accident. She didn’t show any reaction. I kept doing it till interval. When we went to buy popcorn she went to the washroom and came back. I noticed some change in her but didn’t know until we sat down in our seats. She had removed her bra. The show started and while watching the movie. I again slid my arm and touched her boobs from my elbow. I could feel her boobs more. I looked at her face. She smiled and said, “I removed my bra to make it easy for you.” Trust me, we didn’t have any sexual conversation till now. I placed my palm on her right boob and they were neither soft nor hard. She was a bit like a muscular body. I pressed for some time. She held my hand and put it inside her top. I got access to her left boob and nipple. I squeezed it hard. And she was having fun as well. I put my hand under her pants. As she was wearing tight jeans she had to remove the button and zip so that I can touch her bottom. She removed her pants till her upper thighs. She had a black panty. I slid my hand under her panty and started to finger her. She had an orgasm. I made her cum more until the film was over. Then after coming out, I felt like masturbating. She went out and made her way home. She didn’t talk even a single word after coming out of the cinema hall. Later that night I got a message from her. Bindu: Did you like what you did today? Me: (I was fucking Sharu in the kitchen and her husband watching TV in the hall) What did I do? B: You fingered me in a public place. Me: You should thank god that I just fingered you. B: Then what else you had in mind? Me: I wanted to fuck you and make others in the hall fuck you! B: You think I am a slut? Me: Who knows? In the first meeting only you took my hands and put them inside your top. And you removed your jeans to get fingered. B: I was not expecting this from you goodbye. She had blocked me. I finished fucking aunty while replying to her. Aunty was dripping my cum on the floor. I went out naked to bring a cloth to wipe it. Yes, you read it right, I went out in front of uncle, naked. Once uncle saw me and Sharu fucking in the terrace storeroom. He didn’t utter a word to us when he saw. He shagged his dick and cum on the floor and went home. We both cummed like a river that day as uncle had seen us. From that day I fuck Sharu everywhere in his presence. She has made him a cuckold. He will just masturbate seeing us fuck. On some nights he tried fucking aunty and she had hit his balls. So he just sees us and masturbates. Once Sharu made him lick my cum from her pussy after I cummed in her. Poor fellow, from being the head of the family now a cuckold. I will write this in detail in another part. After a week I got a text message. It was Bindu. She asked me to meet her near a non-veg hotel. I went in my dad’s car as he had gone to native. I picked her up parked the car in the basement of the hotel. She asked me, “Don’t you have manners? You made a mistake and at least can you ask sorry for your mistake?” “Even you have cooperated that day so what’s there to ask?” I pressed her boobs so hard she shouted with pain. I took her to the backseat. She was wearing a long skirt with a shirt with zipping. I laid her on the seat and pulled the zip of her shirt. There she is without bra again. I told her, “You are such a whore that you have come to meet me to get your boobs pressed and sucked.” I directly put my mouth to her bobs and started sucking her. She started to moan and pulled my head more towards her boobs. Then she jerked with orgasm and pushed me. She wore her shirt and said, “I came to talk not to have romance.” I asked, “What is there to talk about? You’re not wearing a bra. I think under your skirt you don’t have panty also so that it will be easy to slide my dick in your pussy.” She slapped me. I wanted to tell something. I got angry but was in my cool zone. She was looking a bit sexy without a bra in that shirt. The nipple poking out due to my sucking ane they had become erect. She sat on the seat and told me that from the day I started chatting with you I fell in love with you. I was in confusion. She had a friend Sujata.