Fresh Fuck On The Freshers' Party
Hi, I am Meghna Arora. Let me introduce myself. Age: 21yrs. Height: 5’4″ Weight: 53kgs Figure: 34-26-34 I am a very bold and open minded girl. I lost my virginity when I was 17, in class 12th, although, I gave my first blowjob when I was 16. Till now I had sex with approx. 18 guys (i.e. in last 5 years; including a few threesomes). I like almost all forms of sex as I am a very horny girl (unusual for an Indian girl). Today, I am going to tell about one of my sex adventures. This is my story #1 here. So, I was 19 at that time, 1st year of my college had just started and I lived in a flat with a few other girls near the college. And this incident happened on the occasion of freshers of our college. The 2nd yr students organized the freshers in a good disc bar of the city. I went to the bar with my roomie, Deepika. The ambience was good and we all were in good moods. The guys were looking cool and the girls were looking hot, dressed in their lovely dresses. I was wearing a mid-thigh length black skirt and halter top. My top was much exposing, showing my big cleavage and good amount of my bare back and my love handles. But I didn’t mind it since it was a bar party. After formal introductions to a few seniors, a very hot senior named Aakash asked me for a dance. Aakash sir had a great muscular body. We had crossed paths in college a few times but didn’t talk much as interaction with seniors was almost restricted. As we approached the dance floor, he put his arm around my waist, particularly my love handles. I was enjoying his attention and the warmth of his hands on my skin. We started dancing to the song “Party on my mind”. As the time passed, we came physically closer. Aakash Sir was complementing my beauty and dressing sense and I was smitten by him. Minutes later we hit the bar to get drunk. A couple of drinks later, I realized that he was kissing me. I too kissed him back, parting my lips to give way to his tongue. That was one hell of slurp French kiss, perhaps the best ever I had till then. He dragged me to the dance floor again and in the dim lights we played with each other. His hands were exploring my curves, roaming all over my back, then my ass and my boobs. I was, on the other hand, feeling and rubbing his stiff prick over his jeans. In one swift movement, he grabbed my ass, and pulled me closer. He whispered in my ear, “Meet me near the washrooms. I want you to meet someone special”. Sometime later, we were outside the washrooms when he again grabbed me by my ass again and smooched me. I also clung to him, my arms around his neck, my lips on his lips and my boobs crushing with his chest. He forced me into the gents washroom and in a split second I knew I am getting lucky tonight. In the washroom I asked him with a flirtatious smile, “Why did you lie about meeting someone to get me here. You could have just asked me here. I would have come”. He said that he wants me to meet Mr Hunter, and he unzipped his jeans and undid his underwear and out came a lovely 7 incher! He asked me “how is it?” And I winked and just said one word, “Delicious”. And in a moment I was on my knees, holding his cock in my hand, stroking it, rubbing his balls with my other hand. I gave him a slutty smile and started licking his dickhead with my tongue. I looked up again to see his reaction and I saw a satisfactory smile over his face. “You are one fucking awesome slut” he said. ‘A Good Slut’ was like a compliment to me, the girl who had given blowjob to more than 10 cocks and had been fucked by 6 till then. Now getting the compliment of being ‘an awesome slut’ from Aakash, my estrogens was charged and I started sucking his cock with lot more intensity. I had given blowjobs in washroom stalls before but this time was different. I was not sucking a penis in a stall; I was doing it right in the public area of the washroom, near the wash basins. Anyone who entered would think that a slut is sucking a random guy openly. This thought made me hornier. Due to the alcohol, I was less worried about being seen but more by “when will I get that cock between my legs”. Aakash was stroking my hairs and moaning with pleasure. I asked him, “Are you having a good time?” He said, “Fuck, yeah. You are a great cocksucker. Now get up and move in the last stall to complete the job”. Hearing this, I stood up and turned towards the stall. But he groped my boobs from behind and said, “Leave your top here, we don’t need it anymore”. I turned around to say something, only to realize that he had already removed half of my top. I wasn’t wearing any bra, so my firm boobs were hanging out. Next moment, my top was flying across the washroom and landed near the basin. Aakash now kissed my tits, literally biting them while pushing me back into the stall. Now, you can imagine the scene: a sexy girl, topless, in a bar washroom, a guy sucking on her tits, while his dick is poking her cunt through the mini skirt, and moving towards a stall. Anyways, Aakash locked the door, removed his shirt, pinned me to the wall and starts biting me neck, my bare shoulders, while squeezing my ass. His passion and intensity only made me moan with ecstasy. I pushed him back and said, “Let me kiss Mr Hunter”. Before I could go on my knees, he slapped my boobs hard and told me to make it quick. I removed his jeans and underwear and gave him a slurp blowjob. I took almost 5 inches of his cock in my mouth. He was pleased and told me to get up and prepare for the assault on her cunt. I slowly got up kissing his muscular body and then finally his lips. He made me turn around and removed my skirt and threw it on the floor. Then he said, “I want to make this night memorable for you. This will help you remember it”. Saying this, he tore my panty and threw it outside the stall. Then he went on his knees and started licking my cunt.