City Life - Part 2
Hello everyone. Thank you for your messages and encouraged by your response I’m going to continue my story about my experiences in Bengaluru. Please read the first part to get a hang of the story. Like I said in the first part, City Life – Part 1, I’m a 19-year-old village guy who had entered the city for my education. I was mistaken for a male escort by one of the cutest and gorgeous girl you can ever imagine, Deepika. Apparently, she’s a very rich girl. Let me continue the story where I had left it earlier. I was sitting in Deepika’s car in the passenger seat when Deepika realized that I was not actually a male escort, but actually, just a normal guy who was out on the streets at the wrong time. Me: I’m not an escort ma’am. What makes you think I’ll be your guy? Deepika (smiling at me): Your hand on my thigh. And she winked at me again. It was then I noticed that my hand was still on her bare thigh. My face reddened with embarrassment. She put her hand on my hand again and made me rub her thigh slowly. I didn’t know what to say. Me: I’ll come, ma’am. Deepika: No ma’am and all. Just call me Deepika. I was on cloud nine! Any man with balls would succumb to this lady, and she was offering herself to me. I was still rubbing her bare thighs. I had not even spoken to girls in my village, and sitting here in this Audi and rubbing this beauty’s thighs was like a dream come true. I can still remember the way her smooth and soft skin felt. Her thighs were getting warmed up because of the way I was rubbing it. I moved closer to her. She smelt exotic and exquisite. I don’t know what overcame me at that moment. I just bent my head slightly and sniffed at her armpits. Man. it was such a huge turn. Then I suddenly was overcome with embarrassment. Why did I have to do this! What if she thinks I’m just a village pervert? I very slowly looked upwards at her. She was staring at me. And smiling! Deepika: You like what you smelt Niteesh? I smiled back at her sheepishly. Me: Yeah, Deepika. I’m sorry. It’s just that I couldn’t resist. I always wanted to smell a women’s armpits. As soon as I said this she slowly raised her arms. Then she put another hand on my head and ruffled my hair. Very slowly, she started pushing my face towards her armpits. I knew then that this woman was one of the horniest ever! I started sniffing hard at her armpits. She was giggling but her hand was still on my head guiding it to her armpits. Very slowly, I put my tongue out of my mouth and licked her sweaty armpits. It was like manna! With my tongue, I then lowered her sleeve and let my tongue enter her armpit. My tongue felt some hair over there but I kept going. Deepika: Sorry Niteesh. I didn’t shave over there. I didn’t know I’ll get a pervert today. I just kept going. There was no way I was going to let my mouth out off this woman’s armpits! I started licking her armpit now. I smelt her armpits. I tasted her salty sweat and it made me want to go on and on. She started moaning. Finally, she held my hair and pulled my face out. Then she pulled me along to her other armpit! Basically, I was sleeping on her bare thighs and sucking her armpits. She put her hand on my shirt. And I felt a shiver. I kept on licking her armpit. By then, she slowly put her hand inside my shirt and started rubbing my stomach. My cock was dying to get out off my pants by then. I just tried to remove my zip. She put her hand on my hand and stopped me. Deepika: My rules Niteesh. I’ll do the undressing. Saying so, she moved my hands from my zip and placed it squarely on her breasts. That was the first time I was touching a woman’s breasts. I was shocked as hell and I stopped licking her armpits for a second. Deepika: Keep licking Niteesh. I didn’t dare disobey her. As I kept on licking at her sweaty armpits, my hands had found the mountains of heaven! I kept pressing at the soft mounds of meat called her boobs. It was quite apparent she hadn’t worn a bra as I felt her nipples and I could almost feel her warm and smooth skin from her thin tee shirt. By this time, Deepika’s hand had gone in my shirt and now she was now rubbing my chest. Suddenly without warning, she pinched my nipple. I got another shiver and she felt it. She laughed again loudly and now started rubbing my nipples. I had never had this experience before. Trust me guys, when a girl plays around on your chest and nipples, it’s a different feel altogether. I tried to enter her shirt to get to her boobs but she stopped me again. Finally, I pulled my face out of her armpits. I was now faced to face with her and once again I was awestruck by her beauty. Without realizing, my mouth had opened looking at her beauty. We were staring at each other for a moment when she suddenly put a finger in my mouth. And removed a hair from my mouth. It was armpit hair! Again, I got embarrassed as fuck. She started laughing again. I laughed with her this time. This girl was fun! Me: Haha! This was dirty Deepika Deepika: It’ll get dirtier. By the way, how much should I pay you for the night? Saying so, she bent down and kissed my neck. She then started sucking on it. I put my hand on her head and pushed her head downwards. She started giving me small bites on my neck. Me: Honestly Deepika, those armpits were payment enough. I can’t ask for anything more. Deepika: This is how I do things Niteesh. I have to pay you because if I don’t then this thing we are having will have some meaning. I want it to be pure fun and nothing else. So, what would you like? She then pinched my nipple again and I winced again. She giggled again looking at me. she then kissed my cheeks this time even as I was lying on her laps. Well, this was my chance to solve one of my problems. I took some courage before speaking. Me: Well, if you insist. I don’t really have a place to stay. If you could maybe help me find some accommodation.