The broker girl Savita from Mumbai
Hi, my name is Mak, and I am sharing my first experience with you guys. This is a real story that happened in 2017. About myself, I am 5’9″ with a normal build and average body size. This story is about how a flat or room hunting experience in a city turned out to be a sex adventure. It started in 2017 when I shifted to Mumbai. Everything was new for me – a new job, a new city, and everything else. I stayed at my cousin’s place for a week and started searching for accommodation. Some of my office colleagues gave me some broker numbers, and I started contacting them. On Friday, after office hours, I got a call from a broker girl. We started talking, and I told her about my requirements. She asked me if I could come in the evening after office to see the properties. I left early from the office and went to meet her. She asked me to meet her at the railway station. First, let me introduce you to the heroine of my story. Her name was Savita, and she was a 25-year-old chubby chick with big boobs, size 36, and a waist of 32. She was wearing jeans and a top. I gazed at her boobs for a while as she was standing very close to me, and she smelled like heaven. She greeted me well, and we booked an auto to go to a nearby place. We went to some buildings with shared accommodations. Everyone in the building was looking at her boobs, and some of them looked at us as if we were a couple, which broke the silence between us. I started talking to her about other stuff, and I got to know that she was also from a town near my native place. As soon as I shared the details about myself, a spark came into her eyes, and she started talking to me in a way that suggested she was attracted to me. She asked me to meet her the next day after lunch, as it was a weekend – Saturday. I went home and masturbated twice, thinking about her big boobs. I even searched for her on Facebook and sent her a friend request, which she accepted. We also chatted for a while on Facebook, and I checked out her pics in short dresses and tight clothes, which made me horny again. The next day, I was more excited to meet her. We started flirting with each other from morning. This time, she asked me to come near her PG, and she also borrowed her friend’s scooty. She asked me to hop on, and my intentions and excitement towards her started growing. As I was sitting on her scooty, I could feel her ass rubbing against my dick, and her hair was coming onto my face while driving. I was rubbing my dick inside my pants, and I also tried to touch her. She was completely behaving like my girlfriend at that time. We started talking while riding, and she took me to an area where there were a lot of PGs, hostels, and OYO rooms. She started telling me stories about students going to OYO for fun and parties. We started chatting about sex indirectly, and to set the mood more, I came close to her with full body-to-body touch. She told me she was a regular drinker and loved whiskey and beer, for which I took a chance and asked if we could go out for a drink. She told me that as it was afternoon, she was not comfortable going to a bar, but she knew some OYO rooms where we could go and have a drink. We both knew where this was going, and I agreed to do the same. We went to an OYO room, and we both sat on a bed. She opened her hair and made herself comfortable on the bed. I started making pegs and smoked a cigarette. We shared a cigarette and started talking about stuff like boyfriends and girlfriends. She told me she had a boyfriend, but he lived mostly out of the city for work. I told her I didn’t have a girlfriend and started flirting with her. She was horny, and she started biting her lips while drinking and started moaning whenever I said something. I was not sure how to take the next step, so I waited. After some time, she went to the toilet, but she kept the door open, as it was a sliding glass door. I gathered some courage and entered the bathroom. As I entered, she was fixing her makeup and doing nothing, and I got a little embarrassed. But she immediately told me that if I wanted, I could use the toilet. I turned around and started peeing, and she was looking at me, but she was not able to get a peek at my dick. I also made eye contact with her while doing the same. I got done, and she asked me if I could give her a towel from the room. When she asked, I went to the room to bring a towel, but I entered the toilet again as fast as I could. This time, it was an advantage for me – she was peeing, making her legs spread, and directly looking into my eyes. She looked at me angrily and smiled. I was so excited that I could have taken my dick out of my pants and started fucking her, but I controlled myself. While she stood up, she covered her pussy with her hands and moved to the bathing area. She waited for me to leave the toilet, but I didn’t, and I even started looking into the bathroom mirror. She waited for 5 minutes, then started removing her pants. Surprisingly, she was not wearing any panties. She started cleaning and rubbing her pussy, and she was clean-shaven. Her pussy was amazing – it was black, but so pink from the inside. I could see the wetness of her pussy due to excitement while she was cleaning herself. I was standing there, looking at her the whole time through the mirror. I wanted to clean her pussy with my tongue and lick all the juices. She wrapped a towel around her waist, took her pants, and we both went back to the room. Without any further delay, I grabbed her from behind and started licking her neck and removed the towel as well. I started rubbing her pussy – it was already wet and lubricated enough. I inserted two fingers into it, and I started fingering her. She also started enjoying the foreplay. We turned to each other and started kissing passionately, but I didn’t stop rubbing and fingering her. She was getting excited more and more, and she removed my shirt and pant.