Fucked By Mature Man While Drunk In Pune
Hi ISS readers, this is my first time sharing an experience online. I have been reading stories on ISS for years and I am excited to be sharing one now. First, a little about me. My name is Akshit (I sometimes go by the name ‘Akshita’), 22 years old. I have been living in Pune for college for the last two years. I am not very tall, just 5’6″ and I work out a lot so I have good thick thighs and round girly hips. I often try on tight leggings, panties and crop tops when I am alone. This incident took place in my first year. When I had just come to Pune, I was excited to have the freedom to meet and hook up with anyone I want but Grindr in Pune was not very lucky for me. I never got a good match. So over most of my first year, I played with myself alone. There was a lot of dressing up, shaving my entire body, and doing squats to get wide hips. The girly shape of my body turned me on a lot. Finally, near the end of the first year, I got a message from a man in his 40s on Grindr. This was normal as I had put the filter on Grindr for only men above 35 (since I am into mature men) and I started texting him. He was very polite, unlike others. We got to know each other and exchanged pictures. He was a businessman and he was currently living alone about 8 km away from my place. He was tall, around 6’1″ and was big and hairy and muscular – exactly my type. He listened to me and asked about my interests and hobbies and seemed genuinely interested in everything I said. While texting, he slowly convinced me to come to his place to meet him someday. I liked the idea. One evening after my college ended, he asked me if I was free to come over that evening to his place. I said yes since I was free and had no assignments. So I quickly went to my room, took a quick shower and shaved my legs and body, and cleaned myself. I decided to wear a loose t-shirt, loose track pants and pink panties under my track pants. They were my favorite panties and I loved how they felt against my skin. So I wore everything and called a cab. His house was about one hour away from my place so it was a long ride. Once I was in the cab, I got nervous because it was my first time meeting a stranger in Pune. So I opened ISS and decided to pass time by reading some gay sex stories. Halfway through the first story, I started getting horny and my nervousness went down a bit. I could feel my dick pressing against my pink panties. By chance, I looked in the rearview mirror and caught the cab driver looking at me in the mirror. He quickly turned his eyes away. I realized he might have noticed what I was doing. I got more excited and nervous and I felt like he knew my secret – that I was wearing pink panties! Since I was horny, I read more ISS stories throughout the cab-ride. Finally, we reached our destination. I paid the driver and noticed the driver looking at my body and not my eyes when I was giving him the money. As I was walking to the entrance of the building, I could feel the driver’s eyes on my body. I got turned on even more. I took the lift up to his house. I was very nervous as I approached the door. I rang the doorbell and he opened the door. He warmly smiled at me and I felt better. He was wearing a nice t-shirt and shorts and I could see his big and hairy arms and legs through his clothes. He looked much bigger and taller than me. As I walked into his house, he greeted me and gave me a hug. He pressed my face on his chest because of the size difference and I could smell his manly smell. The nervousness went down and I felt excited and comfortable. He asked me to sit on the sofa with him. We chatted a bit and he asked me about college and the long cab ride. I told him about how the cab driver was looking at me and he said that those guys can’t help looking at pretty boys like me. The way he called me a ‘pretty boy’ seemed different and naughty. He asked me if I drink. Back then I was very new to drinking as it was the first year of college so I did not know my capacity. But I said yes. He poured me a whiskey. I think it was a double peg. He poured a peg for himself too. He handed me the glass and sat down closer to me on the sofa. After about five minutes of drinking and chatting, he put his big arm around my shoulder casually. I felt comfortable. As the whiskey started affecting me, I put my head back and rested it on his arm. He took that as a positive sign and whispered in my ear that I have a very sexy neck. Before I could reply, he kissed my neck softly. He put his other hand on my thigh and started rubbing my thigh over the track pants. I was breathing heavily. He kissed my neck and my ear. His hand started going towards my dick. I suddenly remembered that I was wearing my pink panties. I had completely forgotten. He pulled up my t-shirt a bit and rubbed my lower stomach which sent shivers down my body. His big hand slipped inside my track pants and he felt the panties fabric and he immediately knew what I was wearing. He whispered in my ear that I was a ‘naughty panty-wearing girl’! I just said, “Yes, sir.” The whiskey was affecting me a lot and I was feeling light-headed and hot. He started rubbing my dick over the panties with his thick fingers. My dick is about 5 inches long so he just needed a few fingers to rub it. He turned my face towards his face and started kissing me. I was surprised by how easily I gave in and started kissing him back. His tongue was exploring my mouth deeply and he was holding me tightly with his arm. After a long make-out, he asked me to stand up and take off my track pants. It was hard to stand properly as I was pretty drunk but did it somehow and also took off my t-shirt. Now I was standing in front of him in just pink panties. He spread his legs open and asked me to pull down his shorts. I could see his huge bulge through the shorts. I pulled them down and was surprised at how manly his dick looked.