Once Upon A Time In Vadodara
There is real motive in getting sex in any situation, what if people call sex can be overrated, maybe sex has its own charm which smitten many in its ambush. And I too fall in that. I recall a phrase which will slightly associated with this story on other site this phrase would be censored but here I can freely write it out. Part 1 I didn’t know other way to start this story it flow with my emotion and experience. It begins some two years ago as I act as narrate my experience. As far as I recall I don’t remember most of journey from my friend house to time I saw girl I was going to fuck, my first recall of her was slightly unrealistic, I saw her asking for lift (till now I joke my karma would be very good that i found myself that situation). I calmly halted my Activa. I can tell she was wearing pink top and blue jeans (in matter of fact this may not be associated with story but now I own both her top and jeans, its somewhere in my cupboard), i started looking at situation with bright light. And here I can use the phrase “aadthi raat mein ebla naari” i don’t know how right I have use it bit it was like that. See slowly started explaining situation to me, her mobile has zero balance (it was before age of whatsapp), first time I got glimpse of her sexual beauty was when slightly bend to open her petrol tank, her cleavage was on display that gap between her two boobs closed with her black bra was sexy, her top gave a perfect opening for her cleavage to give me a view of liking. It was not because of watching her boobs I was sexually attracted toward her, it was her figure I guess it is 33-24-36, not perfect of a porn star but too perfect of resisting of not making her my bitch. It happen I gave her lift to her house, on way we had a nice casual chat i wasn’t using constant break on scooty because nor there was traffic for that and also i didn’t wanted a bad first impression on her, so i didn’t use break to feel her boobs on my back. On reaching her home she asked my phone to call her maid, as it was midnight she needed her maid help to sneak inside her house (she used my phone because she didn’t had phone balance). In utter panic i forget to ask her number and she vanish in her house. Part 2 I think it was more than two hours before last time i saw her going her inside her house, her ass moving side by side as she went inside, i may have once use her jumping ass, twice her cleavage to jerk in those two hours. And then she call me, it was from unknown number (i had saved her maid number in case you know boys will be boys) but this was other number, it was beyond 2am and no stranger call me at that time, so i expected new number of my friend or some night adventure, in a second i realize who she was, and i knew how she got my number anyway i asked her. Here is our transcript: (oh i forgot to name characters but i want you to visualize yourself and your fantasy so i will call myself boy and her girl) Girl: did i make you awake? Boy: shivani is that you? Girl : nahi yaar, tune jisko rescue kiya tha woh hue mein Boy (innocently) (ek haath mera lund se khel raha tha (aadhi raat ko ek stranger call kre toe ek haath automatic waha pauch jaega na) :oh tum, mera number kasie mila? Girl: tu kyu itna innocent ben ke puch raha hai, hum dodo ko pata hai kaha semilameri maid ki phone history se, dekh wrong impression met le, ki aadhi raat ko phone kiya hai, thank you bolne ke liye kiya tha, panicking mein bhul gaya thi Boy: welcome(mein woh dialogue use karne wala that “friendship mein no thankyou no sorry” phir socha ki stranger ko stranger bena ke hi rakhu) tu subhe ko bhi phone kar sekti thi meri nind bigardi Girl: oh tu so gaya tha (calmly) muje lega meri cleavage ko fantasize karke teri raat haram ho gai hogi Boy :wow, kya bol rahi hai? Girl: sunna hetoe video chat pea a…… Boy:k. Thodi der pe hum Skype pe mille,jo menne dekha woh jara tatke tha usne apne sexy pink top aur whity thong mein sexy moves kar rahi thi…. dhir se woh rukhi aur booli Girl: dekh agr tu record kar de toe? Boy: kya? Pagal hai! (mein aage kuch bol hi nahi paya) Girl: thik mein dikhoungi agar tu pehle strip kare toe Dhere se mane strip kiya aur uski eda par hilane lega. Jese mera sperm bahar aaya. Mein saram ke karun pc bundh kar diya Kuch der baad muje uska msg aaya jispe uska ek boobs ka mms (tub mene guess kiya ye 33 ke hai woh brown nipples uske white boobs pe aisha that jese coffee dudh par hota hai hilane ke pehle) aur ek time aur address tha mein samaj gaya uska intention Part 3 I think I may have masturbated around 10-15 times in that 18 hours before I meet again. As for me her nipples look like coffee, i brought couple of chocolate of coffee flavour. She opened the door in same clothes she was stripping, that purple pyjama and pink that was giving a lot glimpse of her boob (now i don’t need to guess, i know what inside that),straight way i follow her to bedroom. Now we sat across each other with folded legs, without saying anything I now removed her legs from mine and again sat beside her. I put my left arm across her shoulders and pulled her close and planted a full kiss on her lips. I pressed my lips on hers and licked her lips and also tasted her lipstick and she now slowly parted her lips and I shove in my tongue and mingled with hers. Soon I was sucking her tongue and kissing her deep, as my right hand was caressing her boobs above her suit. Soon I made her lie down on the rag on the pillow, but my lips didn’t leave hers and I was cont. Kissing her and chewing her lips. As she lay down I shifted my lips on her ear lobes, kissing and biting them and shoving my tongue in her ear, then I pulled on her top and placed my lips on her naked shoulder and started to lick and kiss my way around. I even bit on her shoulder and left my teeth marks on them, while I was doing all this, she just grabbed me by my hairs and made sound like.