Mumbai's hottest college girl 2
Hello everybody! Hope you enjoyed part 1 of my story. I’m back again with part 2! As you all know, I’m a college going girl living in Mumbai. I’m a petite girl with a big sexual appetite. In my first year of college I had gained the reputation of the hottest sexbomb of the college. I was desired by all the boys in the college. My innocent face, along with my sexy figure was the center of attract in every corner of the campus. I didn’t even escape the eyes of the professors who displayed their lust for me by paying ‘extra’ attention to me in my classes. Even the local boys, who were not even students of my college used to come and hang around our campus to oggle at my lovely assets. As mentioned in my first story, one of them even got lucky enough to get a hot wet blowjob from me. And just like any other girl would, I was enjoying all the attention I was getting. With all this attention, there was only one drawback. It was very difficult for me to be friends with other girls, because most of them were jealous of me. The only girl as I mentioned, who was my friend was Richa. She was a good friend. But even at times, she would act weird because her boyfriend Raj showed interest in me more than her. Raj had been her boyfriend for a long time. But many times, Raj would tell Richa that she should be more open like me and compare her with me. This made Richa very angry and then she would come and fight with me blaming me for everything. But I somehow managed to convince her that I was not at fault. Sometimes She would even get suspicious that I and Raj are up to something behind her back. But I would get emotional with her and convince her that nothing of that sort was going on. But deep down, all this started attracting me to Raj even more. Raj had become the ‘forbidden fruit’ for me. I tried very hard to avoid such dirty thoughts, but somehow it just made me very horny thinking about having hard rough sex with Raj. One day, Raj and Richa had a terrible fight. Richa came crying to me. At first I got scared and thought that this had happened because of me. But thankfully, it was some other reason this time. Raj wanted Richa to sleep with him once but Richa wasn’t ready yet. So they had a fight. I tried to console Richa who had made up her mind to break up with Raj. A few days later after this incident, Raj called me. He said he wanted to meet me alone and talk to me. He said he just wanted to convey his thoughts to Richa but Richa wasn’t talking to him. So he wanted me to pass on his message and try to convince Richa on his behalf. So I agreed to meet him alone, thinking that as Richa’s best friend, I will try and fix their relationship. But within an hour of meeting Raj alone, I was in the passenger seat of his car, having my choot (pussy) being fingered by him, in the corner of an isolated street! Let me tell you how it happened. We had met just an hour ago. He picked me up from the station and drove me to this lonely street where he and Richa usually go to make out. We were just talking innocently. He seemed very upset that Richa wasn’t talking to him. He was telling me that all he wanted was for Richa to be more open and frank like me. They were dating for almost a year now and still Richa would only let him kiss and touch a little bit. He was really frustrated and needed more. He said he needed someone like me. Someone who knows how to flaunt her body and be wild. He started telling me how much he admired me from the day he first saw me. He wished he had met me before he met Richa. While saying on this, he placed his hand on my knee. I was wearing a pair of tight blue denim jeans and a tiny white tight top. I didn’t mind him keeping his hand on my knee as I was feeling very bad for his condition. But as he kept talking, his hand went further up, slowly caressing my thigh. I was getting turned on. He had completely forgotten about Richa by now and was just talking about me, and how much he liked me and wanted a girlfriend like me. His hand went further up, but instead of stopping between my legs, it went even further up, a little into my t-shirt now, stopping at my navel. He was caressing my navel as he spoke. I started breathing heavily. Here I was, being felt by my best friend’s boyfriend. “Nisha. You are the only one who can save my relationship with Richa.” He said, his finger circling around my navel as he spoke. I kept looking at his face, breathing heavily, my body filling up with lust. “Wh-what can I do Raj?” I asked in my most innocent tone. My attention completely diverted towards Raj’s finger on my navel. “Nisha, if you fulfill my needs and desires, I will never bother Richa about sex till she’s ready.” he said as his hand was now feeling the smoothness of my stomach and waist. “But Raj that would be very wrong.” Saying this, I grabbed his wrist, trying to stop him from turning me on. “Come on Nisha.” Pleaded Raj. “Richa is your best friend. You know she’s happy when she’s with me. Don’t you want her to be happy? Do you like it when she comes crying to you about our relationship?” I shook my head. “Then do this for us.” He said, shrugging my grip away from his wrist. “Do your duty as Richa’s best friend.” Saying this he unbuttoned my jeans, slowly sliding my zip down. My breathing grew heavier as he slowly slipped his hand into my panties. I couldn’t stop him. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. I helped him my slowly sliding my jeans down to make it easier for him. I sat there, on the passenger seat, with my jeans down to my knees, with his hand inside my panties, feeling the moistness of my choot. “Oh Nisha” he sighed “teri choot toh badi tight hai.” I moaned softly as he slowly slid a finger inside my pussy. He slid it deep inside, making it really wet and hot. I closed my eyes and just leaned back, feeling his rough finger slide in and out of my pussy lips.