Random Encounters 1- The Cute Bihari
It’s somewhat strange to write regarding my sexual experiences. But having been an avid sex story reader of Indian Sex Stories dot net for a long time, I feel this is the right time to talk about my encounters. I am 36, 5”5 and educated at one of India’s best institutes (Indian women love fancy educational qualifications, trust me). Looks do land you girls, but then in India, so does being well educated and being nice. I lost my virginity fairly late when I was 25 and I always felt that the stories were exaggerated. But then over the years I have had my share of fun and trust me when I say this, anything is possible if you are at the right place at the right time. While I had my set of affairs and one night stands when I was working, the real fun started when I quit and joined my master’s program. I became fairly shameless and outgoing during this period and of course, Tinder helped. I had hooked up with over 30 women over this period and thought I would write about some of the more juicy ones. One of the most memorable experiences during this period was my on and off thing with a cute Bihari. I had met her through common friends and she was a little awed by my college, more than being awed by me, I think. I being a horny bastard has my eyes on her right from the start and didn’t care. We ended up hanging out often, mostly with a third wheel. The best experiences during this period were when she would come to pick me up in her scooty and I would ride pillion. She didn’t mind me sitting close by and I would always touch her ass with my thighs which I think she also liked. She had a crush on her ex-colleague and was in a relationship with him and that slowed down things for me a bit. I have a huge crush on her during this period but then realized later that it was pure lust. Anyway coming back to the sex story, she would drop by at my college hotel very often and ours was a very liberal campus wherein no one would care who visits. She would drop by for booze sessions and we would discuss many things including matters of sex. Gossiping about friends and colleagues, specifically their love lives were common and we were quite open on that front. I was shy to approach her even then as I thought I had feelings for her and didn’t want to spoil the relationship. But then I began noticing that she would always bring up sex-related topics and even dress up when she visits. The short skirt showing off her thighs was a little radical in our city, but I never did mind. She was 5”5, almost my height, fairly plump and fair. And those thighs were juicy. She has 32 c boobs, soft and pillowy. Slowly the physical distance between us reduced and I would ask for hugs and even kisses. She was reluctant to give them though, but then would always pretend as if nothing happened which would make me bolder each time. This kept going on and then one day she told me she was shifting cities and taking up a new job. I realized my time was running short and so did she. On Saturday, she visited me for drinks and we had a couple of joints too between us. She was wearing her short skirt as usual and looked slutty in the new bright red lipstick. It turned me on especially since she wore the lipstick only after reaching my room. It was winters and once she took off her jacket, it looked like she had come dressed for some action. The pushup bra, the visible bra straps, the spaghetti top. The short skirt, I wanted to go down and eat her out then and there. But I have waited long enough and was willing to wait a little longer. She wanted to drink and knew that I always kept booze handy. I made sure her drinks were stronger and she was concerned about going back. But when she told me she can stay back today, as it was a weekend, I knew something was up as she had never offered to stay back. Looking back at the whole episode, I think I was a little fatty as she did give very obvious clues. The drinks went on and then she wanted to smoke up. She had never smoked up with me before even when I used to. And I sensed an opportunity. I rolled the joint and was talking about the different ways in which u can smoke up. When I mentioned shotgun where one would take a drag and blow the smoke into the partner’s mouth, she got interested. I remember this part very well, she was on my desk sitting on my computer chair and I was on my bed. I offered to show her a scene from the movie ‘Staright A’s” were a couple shotguns and she said yes. I cam near the chair and was leaning on over her to play the Youtube clip. She jerked at first when my stomach toucher her hand, but then she adjusted and our bodies were close. It wasn’t touching but the tension was palpable. She saw the clip and wanted to see how it worked. She tried a few times but it didn’t work as out mouth wasn’t close enough. I kept moving closer and she didn’t move away. She finally blew right into my mouth and her tongue touched lips even before her lips did. I realized the Bihari slut version of her, was finally coming out. I waited still though. This has happened before, wherein she gave me signs and then came to her senses. I waited till we finished two joints back to back and I slowly switched off the main light with only the reading light remaining. She was high with slightly reddish eye and in the mood. She started talking about how she flashed an old uncle while coming when the wind blew up her skirt while on the scooter. I innocently claimed that it wouldn’t have been so bad. Both of us knew it wasn’t innocent and she said she will show me. She twirled and slowly lifted her skirt giving me a flash of her panties. She was wearing thongs and her bubble ass and pouty lips were quite visible. The thongs finally pushed me over the edge. I moved near her and said nice panties. She said she likes them too and moved on to the bed. I asked her if I can see it closely and she didn’t reply.