Ms.Fashionista Has One Hot Body!
Heya all guys and women here. Namaste to all! I am Jason Longhill. I find Indian stories quite erotic. And my main intent of writing here is to get in touch with open-minded Indians who dont see sex as a taboo! I submitted a story here 10 days back but it was rejected due to a few slangs and idioms which, well, are just used by Canadians apparently. Special thanks to my good friend here, Varsha Doshi who helped me frame my entire story. So now about me, I am Jason, 24 y/o from Toronto, Canada. I have been born and bought up here. I am a graduate and working in the capacity of a consultant. I am not comfortable sharing my dick size etc like other guys do here so sorry for that but yes I can say I am well endowed. Oh and your mails are welcome on [email protected] . Ok so now if I got your attention, I’d like to start with my incident. It is sort of a thrill to narrate it to the Indian audience here. Anyway, this was during my high school days. I was just above 18 then. Now I am no hot stud but definitely a smart looking guy with brown eyes. We had this gal at our University. Her name was Stacey. She was one hot gal, friends! No guy at the Univ, could walk by without checking her out more than twice. I too, ofcourse, had hots for her. Even though she was inarguably the hottest gal around, she had very little ego for that. This thing instantly drew me to her. Stacey would smile at even those guys who would openly shame her assets aloud. I never ever got a chance to as much as say a “Hi!” to her. And then came my golden opportunity. “Ms.Fashionista” contest was to be held at our Univ, and I knew that Stacey would definitely go for this title! I literally ran to the registration desk, just to see that some 15 guys had already beat me at the race. Nevertheless I stood in queue to volunteer for this contest. When my turn came up, the spot which I had wished for- “contestants’ go-to boy” was already taken up! I frowned and looked up at other options. Mrs.Darien at the desk saw my towering height(I’m 6’2) and medium build, assigned me the Greenroom Security post. I could hear giggles behind me. No one would even look at me in the entire contest! I kicked the tiles as I made my way back home. I had jerked off numerous times imagining Stacey’s 36C breasts nude with those pink/brown nipples pointing up while I sucked them roughly with my teeth and tongue! Until the Contest day, Stacey was unaware of my existence! On the Contest day, I reached the Univ 3 hours before the contest! I went and stood outside the Greenroom. There was one more guy with me who looked drunk and drugged! After an hour of standing there, Stacey walked past me into the Greenroom! She was in her normal Jeans and Tee. My heart skipped a beat but she didnt even notice me. She went straight in and BAM! shut the Greenroom door on my face. Over the next 20 minutes, some 12 girls filled up the Greenroom. I took all my chances to get so much as a glance of Stacey inside the room but to no luck! After a while, Mrs.Darien walked up to me and handed me over a chronological order for the contestants to show up on stage. Stacey was 4th among the 13 beautiful girls. The Greenroom opened and all the girls stood in line. My eyes fell on Stacey. My dick did a mini gig and I had sweat of the volume of Niagra Falls on my forehead. She was wearing a long green gown which began just above her boobs and ended several yards behind her. She looked as graceful as an Angel!x I kept staring at her shamelessly with my mouth open. Mrs.Darien called out to me to announce the name of the 1st contestant Ms.Martha. I had gone deaf. I could see no one except Stacey. Stacey looked at me. She stared at me for a second and then giggled. Mrs.Darien came running and hit my head snatching the list from my hands. I was embarrassed as fuck! Stacey kept looking at me and giggling. Her smile made me skip a beat! When her name was announced, she gracefully walked upfront on the stage. I shifted a bit ahead on the stage so as to get the clearest view of my sexy angel! And just then the unimaginable happened! My foot fell on speaker wire which got pulled so bad that a shrieking sound appeared from it. I literally had to cover my ears to prevent myself from going deaf! I looked on the stage. The shreik had disturbed Stacey in her walk. She accidently stepped on her long gown and the gown’s clip gave way exposing her right breast to full view of the Univ. Stacey was in tears trying to collect herself and move out of sight. Suddenly, I dont know what hit me, I wemt on the stage, covered her with my coat and held her hand, walking her back to the Greenroom. Mrs.Darien came running behind. I left Stacey in the Greenroom with Mrs.Darien and came out. Mrs.Darien came out after a few minutes and told me to go in that Stacey wanted to thank me. I went into the room. No one was there except me and Stacey as everyone was on the stage. I wanted to apologise for whatever had happened but I lost my tongue. Stacey had worn back her Jeans and Tee and sat with a sullen face. I cleared my throat to acknowledge her of my presence. Stacey looked up at me and immediately hugged me. She was still in tears. I held her and consoled her. She looked at me and in a jiffy her lips were on mine! Holy Fuck! My eyes popped outta my skull! My mouth went dry only to be wettened by Stacey’s saliva. My dick sprang up and poked Stacey above her navel. Stacey looked at me again, broke the kiss and dragged me to the back-room of the Greenroom. It was a storage room and was hardly 10×10 big. I kissed her and she too sucked my lips. She leapt unto my body. I held her on my waist, her buttocks placed firmly in my palms. We kissed and kissed until we were panting for oxygen. While I began to lick her face and kiss here lips, Stacey let go of her Tee. No bra! I just found world’s hidden treasure on Stacey’s chest.