From Strangers To Fuck Buddies – Part 1

From Strangers To Fuck Buddies - Part 1
There are times in our lives when we feel so lonely in this crowded world, there’s nobody to share and understand our feelings and desires. Thus, I am thankful to ISS for this platform where we all can open up anonymously and show the hidden side of ourselves. My name is K and I live in Mumbai. I am 25. A slim guy with height 6 feet, fair. Girls say that I am handsome and I agree. My body is tall and slim with a hairy chest, little muscle and a nice medium thick 6’-inch dick. I look awesome whenever I stand in front of a mirror all naked. With my hands folded around my chest, my legs standing still and my dick, hard, standing erect, absolutely ready for a women’s lips. I am a horny man, open-minded and very frank by nature. I like to meet and date different women. I like to understand women. Exploring the hidden desires of a woman gives me great pleasure. I like slim girls especially those with nice round boobs (which by the way is a killer combination, very rare like Rosa Caracciolo in Tarzan movie.) and a little shorter than me. This is a real thing. I dedicate this story to all the beautiful young women and lovely ladies reading it. Please do send me your valuable comments at [email protected], it serves as a great motivation. Feel free to write if you want to express yourself or have a chit chat with me. I am all open. It all started with a phone call a few months ago. I received a phone call in the afternoon. It was a young girl on the other side: K: Hello. Girl: Hello, Shabnam aihe ka? (In Marathi) (Can I speak to Shabnam?) K: Shabnam tar nahi aihe, pan tu majhya sobat bolu shakte. (This is not Shabnam, but still, you can talk to me.) Girl: (Giggles) Mag ha konacha number aihe? (Then, whose number is this?) K: At least Shabnam cha tar nahi aihe. (Not Shabnam’s Number) Listening to this she disconnected the call. To which I said in my mind – Nice girl, and hung up. A sudden thought came to mind “Anyway I am getting bored, why don’t I have a little chat with this young girl.” So, I called back which was rejected. After 5 minutes I received a callback. Girl: Hello. Sorry han, me wrong number dial kela. (Sorry I dialed a wrong number.) K: Mala kahi problem nahi jari tu roz asa wrong number dial kela tar. (I don’t have any problem if you dial the same wrong number every day.) Girl: Hoo kaaa, wrong number madhe khup interest distoy tumhala. (Giggling)(Ohh really, you seem to be too interested in wrong numbers.) K: Tasa tar mala wrong number madhe kahi interest nahipan dial karnarya muli madhe khup interest aihe. (No, I don’t have any interest in wrong numbers, but I have a lot of interest in the girl dialing the wrong number.) Girl: Assaa ka chance martay ka? (Laughing: Are you hitting on me?) K: Ka nahi marunashibane pudhun mulgi pathavli aihe, me tar ya sandhi cha bharpur faida gheyeil. (Why shouldn’t I? My fate sent a girl for me then why shouldn’t I take full benefit of the opportunity?) Girl: Ho ka (Laughing loudly) Bolayla smart aahat tumhi.(Really you are very smart with conversation.) K: Me ajun baraych goshtin madhe smart aihe. (I am also smarter in many other things) Girl: Ho ka. Kay karta tumhi? (Really. What do you do?) K: Atta konala interest yetoy? (Now whose getting interested?) Girl: Interest wagera kahi nahi. Shahaj wicharta (It’s not interesting I am just asking) K: Theek aihe. Chal majhya barobar coffee pyala, sagla sangto tula. (Ok. Come with me for a coffee and I will tell you whatever you ask) Girl: Nako baba, me anolkhi lokan sobat nahi jaat.kay mahit tumhi mala wikun takla tarr! (No No I don’t go anywhere with strangers, who knows if you sell me to someone!) And that’s how we started talking. That phone call lasted an hour. Later I came to know that her name was D and she was from Pune. 23 years old working as a salesgirl at a shopping mall. We talked on the topic of relationships. Both of us agreed to the fact that marriage was not a good idea. I liked her voice and the way she spoke. And in no time this normal phone call turned towards more personal talks and ultimately lead to phone sex. A great benefit of talking to a stranger is that we tend to open up easily. I also inquired about the size of her breast to which she told me that I was very besharam. After a little girlish denial, she told me it was apple sized and she is wearing an off-white bra. It was a steamy conversation where I ended up with my dick hard as hell. Next day we were talking more openly. I was massaging my dick all the time while talking to her. She was an experienced girl. She narrated me the incident of how she was refrained from losing her virginity on the first try. It was on her trip to Goa and they were a total of 8 friends. (4 girls and their boyfriends). They had a whiskey party that night and everybody went to their respective rooms. She was all striped by her boyfriend and wearing just her panties with her guy on top of her sucking her boobs when she got a video call from her mom. She was baffled and quickly got up, wore a gown and went to the neighboring room where her friend was already getting fucked. She told me she literally heard her friend moaning loudly mixed with thap thap sound. As if her boyfriend was banging her hard. Meanwhile, the call was disconnected and after continuous knocking, her half-naked boyfriend opened the door. She went inside only to discover her friend was lying all naked under the bed sheet. She was badly fucked with all her hair messed up and drops of sweat sliding down her skin. We had a nice laugh on this episode. Till then were so comfortable talking to each other as if we were already in a sexual relationship. We also decided to meet each other. One fine day I had to visit Pune as someone was coming to see my sister. I had to compulsorily visit this family gathering. I told her and she said she will be happy to meet me. Then everything was set.

I was done with the ceremony and I called her that night itself. The meeting was set and we were supposed to meet at a place called Sarasbaug the next day. I got there at 1 pm. It was decided on the phone call that she is supposed to wear a red bra inside. I also told her to wear tight fitting jeans and a top that reveals her cleavage as well as her navel. To which she said, “Me asa kahich nahi ghalnar,” with a giggle. (No, I am not wearing anything like that.) (Another girlish no with a smile). After a wait of 20 minutes, I got her call. D: Hello. K: Where are you? D: Zara warti bagha ki. (Look up.) And finally, I got the first view of her and this bitch came all prepared to give me a hard tease. She intentionally wore a winter jacket. She gave me a hard laugh after looking at my disappointed face. But the jeans were nice and tight. So, I put on a smile and climbed the staircase. We both looked into each other’s eyes with a smile and naturally hugged each other on the entry gate. I intentionally pressed her tight against my chest. We got into a quick rapport with laughter. I lent her my arm. She held it and we went to the park in search of a nice corner. Unfortunately, all the corners were already occupied with couples. But finally, we found one fine place at last. We occupied it quickly. I lay down and was looking at her ass which she was resting in front of my eyes. Beautiful slim ass. I held her ass a bit as she sat down. She once said to me on the phone not to expect too much as she was an average looking girl. Though not the sexiest one but D is a good-looking girl. Wheatish skin complexion, slim body, height up to my chin and a clean face which is maintained with great care and apple sized boobs. She also applied a light lipstick which gave her a decent look. We started talking and I started caressing her legs. She closed her eyes and told me to stop as she was feeling shy. I promised to stop only if she opens the jacket and let me admire the sight. She smiled. I grabbed her shoulder, pulled her closer and pulled the zip down. My goodness, she was wearing the exact same top I told. My eyes were just glued to her boobs. She pushed me and closed the zip saying not here. I immediately took my phone opened Oyo app and showed to her. She smiled with an expression of coyness. Bingo, I booked a room and off we go while I was admiring her neck with a hard bulge in my pant. She asked me to stop near the gate as she brought her bike. I watched her ass while she walked. I was so horny that I wanted to tear those jeans and fuck her right there. As she came, I sat behind her quickly and asked her to ride.