A Tryst On Terrace

A Tryst On Terrace
Hi, everyone.. I am a 25-year-old guy based in Mumbai, India. In the case of any feedback for the sex story, kindly drop in a mail at [email protected] and I shall try to get back to you as soon as possible. This sex story is based on an incident that occurred 2 years ago. Manan was bored of his hectic life. College lectures, rush to the office for an internship, come home and study for exams and the cycle went on. While he was interning, he hardly had any time for his girlfriend. Being a guy, it was a little frustrating for him to not be able to spend any quality time with her. In his office, he stayed within his boundaries. All his peers were 21/22-year-olds since it was a mandatory requirement of the course he was pursuing. He worked hard and had earned the trust as well as an appreciation of the partners of his firm. The next batch of interns had just joined the firm recently. He found a couple of girls cute but there was one girl who was bespectacled with long hair that he thought could be a competitor. With her plain Jane attire and soft speech, she seemed shrewd enough to him. As the year went by, Manan was tasked with training that nerdy girl. Her name was Priyal. He was so bored to teach, that he just gave her a task to finish and left. While reviewing her work, he found a lot of mistakes for which he scolded her. Priyal though silent at that time, went and cried in the washroom. Manan was tired of the work pressure and that had caused this. And she was not even fun to hang around. One day they went on an assignment together. He apologized to her for that incident and from that day on they started talking. He started noticing small things about her.. but the only thing that he really liked was her long hair. He anyways had such weird fantasies! Though physically he was not attracted to her, he liked to talk to her as a person. They used to share their personal love life, office gossips etc.. Occasionally as youngsters, there was some harmless flirting involved but nothing meaningful. On one occasion while they were traveling, they had this conversation (whilst discussing relationships). M: So, have you guys kissed? P: (While blushing) Yes… M: So how was it? P: Shut up! I am not telling you. (After 15 mins) P: It was nice. I thought I would not like it but it was not bad. M: Sorry, what? Oh !! Hopefully, next time it will be great. I don’t even remember when was the last kiss I had. P: Why so? I thought you have a girl in your life. M: Ya I do. But no time. P: It’s okay.. Will be soon. As months went on, Priyal had broken up. She felt a little emptiness around her especially when it came to her needs. And every day when she went to the office, she used to flirt a little more directly with Manan. He could see the change in her behavior but let it pass. One day while they were leaving the client’s office, she told him in the elevator. P: Why don’t you take up my challenge that I can kiss you better? M: Ya right !! Maybe you can, but I am dating already. P: So what? It’s not cheating. M: *putting his hand on her shoulder* Isn’t it? She pulled his shirt and kissed him on his lips softly. Though reluctant, he kissed her back gently taking in her lips and kissing her back. They almost reached the ground floor and had to break it up. She was just staring at him. As the door opened, nobody stepped in. Manan just pressed the button for the 8th floor. She turned around to find him pull her into an embrace while kissing her passionately. Slowly at first, his hand rested on the small of her back while he sucked on her thin lips. His other hand was on her neck, holding her hair a little firmly. By the time they reached up, things had changed. M: Do you want to sit here on the terrace for a while? P: (naughtily) Just sit? M: Yeah! P: You know, I am surprised by the way you kiss. My boyfriend was so aggressive, that I used to bleed sometimes. M: Aggression to an extent is fun, but not the way you think. P: Then why don’t you show me what’s the right way. Saying this, Priyal sat on his lap and pulled him into a deep kiss. With their initial apprehensions set aside, Manan got into the kiss quickly. Their lips merged and soon the tongues started playing with each other. He put his hands in her long hair which he was fantasizing since many days. A moan escaped her lips as her nails dug in on his neck. As their kiss continued, Manan decided to test the waters and placed his palm on her ass. Priyal responded to this sudden touch by biting his lips. That sent a shock through Manan and he firmly squeezed her soft butt. Straddling her, he got up and carried her near the water tank. At this point, there was no turning back. He started kissing her neck, leaving little bites here and there. Pulling her kurta up, he started kneading her ass. Even though she had small boobs, her butt was gorgeous! Priyal was hugely turned on. Her boyfriend had only kissed her. This felt different. As Manan moved his hands on her ass, she pulled his shirt off and started giving him pecks all over his shoulders. She could feel his hands moving up near her breasts. She was very conscious about being a size 32. Manan could feel her skin reacting to his touch as she squirmed in his hands. He moved his hand from her bum to feel her pussy. And her leggings were drenched! As he just palmed her, she shrieked loudly and bit his ear. His other hand felt her bra and pulled it aside, taking her tiny boob in his hand. Deftly unhooking her bra, he whispered in her ears if she could remove her top. While she did it, Priyal could feel his breath on her back as he kissed the nape of her neck. His hands were filmed as he wound them up in her tresses. His hardness dug in her back and it turned her on more. Even as her back was turned she felt his hands on her breasts.

The way he treated them, slowly pinching a nipple between his fingers and telling her how wonderful they felt in his palms made her get rid of her inhibition. Manan could feel his cock throbbing by this point. But he did not know how she would react to it. So instead he turned her around and started kissing her with hunger. At the same time, he let his hand travel into her leggings. No sooner did he touch her pussy, he felt her gasp. He asked for her permission and she consented. Slowly his fingers parted her vagina and touched her. Priyal rapidly started moaning. He asked her to suck his fingers, as he moved down and removed her bottom. Priyal could feel his hot breath on her skin as her leggings dropped around her leg. Manan moved her panties aside as he felt her opening with his fingers. She had not even touched herself before. He moved his mouth closer to her vagina and she felt his tongue give a slow, long stroke to her. It was enough to send her into a tizzy and her body shook. He had to hold her in place as she had her first orgasm. Even Manan was quite surprised. He was not done yet though. He used his fingers to open her up and started licking and kissing her at a steady pace while she held his head in place. He tried putting a finger but her pussy was too tight. So instead he took his thumb and started rubbing her clitoris. And that got her over the edge. She started screaming as her orgasm hit her for the second time. He could feel his mouth filled with her salty juices. Priyal could barely breathe. She never had such feelings and she was on a completely new high. She pulled him up and kissed him to thank him. He took her hand and placed it on his cock. P: I don’t want to have sex. M: It’s ok. Neither do I. But could you help me at least? Saying this he asked her to get on her knees and pulled his hard cock out. She could not believe her eyes. That 6-inch penis would never fit in her hands. She tried to kiss it at first. Manan had a smile on his face when she did it. He asked her to use her tongue to lick him, slowly gliding a little of his penis in her mouth. Priyal tried to lick his cock. But then as she got used to the taste, started sucking him slowly. His hips moved along with her head while he held her hair in place. She made tugging motions on his cock while his penis thrust in her. It was getting late. Manan asked her to cup her breasts as he placed his cock between them. The velvety softness of her breasts made him lose control. He picked up his pace of fucking her breasts while finger fucking her mouth. Her tongue swirled on his fingers and her boobs gave a perfect cushion to his hard dick. Priyal could see his facial expressions change while he was tit fucking her. She suddenly decided to use her nails and dug them deep in his bum. With a sudden change in what he was doing, Manan came hard. Spurts of semen burst out from his dick and hit them on her neck and breasts. He came all over her.. And she looked lovely with the white color of her skin. They cleaned themselves up and decided to keep their little tryst a big secret. Thanks for reading my sex story.