The story’s characters are all at least 19 years old.
A little about me: I’m a 21-year-old girl who likes to program or write fiction. I am naturally an introvert. Thus I don’t interact much with men. I was frequently referred to as a nerd who preferred spending time in a library to watching a movie with friends.
I didn’t mind it too much because I understood that a career came before friends. I occasionally view porn and read sexual fiction in my spare time. I subsequently decided to write erotica. I hope you folks enjoy my first story. This is the tale of my dreams, and I am the lead.
I’m 21 years old, and my name is Esha. I have lovely physique features and am a regular city girl from south India. 34D-23-35 are the measurements of my body. I have short hair and fair skin. I love to stay in shape because I love to keep my attractive physique for you guys.
Esha’s heavy breathing pulsated in her small bedroom as her mother shouted to her from downstairs. “Hey, Esha, Make sure to pay the window cleaner when he knocks later today; we’ll be back around 4,” Esha’s mother yelled. She waited at the bottom of the steps but didn’t hear anything.
Esha’s door was adorned with a soft pink sign with the words “Esha’s Sanctuary – Do Not Enter.” She climbed the stairs and made her way upstairs.
Esha was gently pulled from her dream by light knocks on her door. She would have preferred to remain, given the muscle-bound, dark-haired guy who had just been fucking her missionary position. Esha continues to have wet dreams.
Esha’s one eye suddenly opened, allowing her almost to see but unmistakably hear her mother’s voice. Her mother’s footsteps on the stairs were followed by the noise of the front entrance and the car drifting away.
Her room was quiet once again. The directions she gave were understood but quickly forgotten owing to the thick fog. In an effort to find her phone, Esha stretched and yawned. Esha sighed as she noted the time: “Far too early.” It was just 10:30 am.
Esha lay on her front, squeezing her left breast between her palm and ribs and trapping her right arm under herself. Her nipples immediately tightened. In her rapidly dissipating fantasy, she had enjoyed the sensation of a hard cock sliding inside her.
She had yelled and moaned without hesitation or concern for being caught. She breathed happily as a smile covered her cherry-red lips. Her right hand moved from her left breast to the front of her pink tights with the small white knot on them as she gently adjusted her position.
Esha carefully traced the folds of her underwear, sparks of pleasure hitting quickly. A new fog of lust settled over her head. Esha rolled onto her back with a speed and pace that even she found surprising. She pushed her blankets down until they were just over her thighs.
She reached for the pant drawstring and removed it before pushing them into her blankets with her feet. Esha rolled her nipples between her fingers while lying on her back, softly squeezing her breasts. Her head tilted back, and a moan escaped her lips.
The wide gap between her bedroom curtains let the sun outdoors to shine brightly inside. Esha was forced to move since the sunlight was irritating her eyes. Her naked pussy is now facing the open curtains of her bedroom window as she is lying sideways.
Esha took great pleasure in the sun’s warmth as it touched her wet vaginal region and belly. Esha could no longer bear herself and rushed to her bed, spreading her legs wide. With her labia being caressed by the pussy juices from her labia, her right hand began spreading her wetness across her lips.
Esha put her fingers to her mouth and inhaled the tempting, familiar aroma. Esha’s left hand had been caressing her left breast and nipple. She immediately reached for the vibrator she kept in her nightstand closet. She effortlessly adjusted the vibrator to her desired position with her left hand.
Her right hand started hitting her nipples as she positioned the vibrator at the top of her now-wet pussy and allowed the vibrations to tickle her clit. Small circles additionally made her breathing heavier. Her waves of increasingly loud groans caused her wet pussy to start dripping recklessly onto her covers.
She could be as loud as she wanted because she knew nobody was home. Before the realization that she was by herself fully took root in her thoughts, a high-pitched scream from her mouth. She smiled as she loved the sense of being loud and horny at the same time.
Esha could feel her orgasm growing and knew it wouldn’t take much time. She felt she needed to cum. But it was just how badly she wanted to cum. Esha pressed the vibrator securely into her clit. Trying to move the vibrator up and down her wet pussy.
Causing her muscles to shiver and her groans to become more severe. Her heavy breathing caused her size D breasts to tremble and start shaking. Sweat adorned her milky white skin and ran down her beautifully sculpted breasts. Esha was aware of what to do.
She quickly seized her right hand and sucked two fingers thoroughly, coating them in saliva as she did so. Esha quickly inserted the two moist fingers into herself. She blinked in pleasure at the feeling of being filled. A loud high pitched groan burst from her mouth.
It was turning into the scream, “Oh God, YES.” When Esha finally inserted a third finger, she could fuck herself hard and quickly. The buzzing from the vibrator kept her clit aroused and her climax on the verge of breaking. Esha felt warm liquid spray through her three fingers.
More and more secretions escaped her immature, tight pussy. That was when her orgasm exploded inside her with tremendous intensity. While riding this wave of intense pleasure, Esha shouted nonstop. She kept saying, “Oh god,” “Oh fuck,” and “Oh yes.”
Her eyes soon began to fall over, and the roof she had been staring at turned blurry. Since she started, her hips, legs, and knees have twitched and jerked nonstop for minutes. A wide grin arose as she started to release from her orgasm. As she started to sit up, she let out a quiet smile.
Then she heard a loud crash followed by voices screaming. When Esha checked her curtains, she noticed half of her window was soaked with foam. Had the window washer watched her? Did he keep paying attention to her the entire time? She immediately reached for her blankets and covered herself with them.
The top level of the ladder arrived right in front of her and was repositioned on the window. She stepped toward the window and peeked through all the windows.
Esha rushed to the room in a state of fear. Sitting on the toilet, she experienced a sense of guilt, embarrassment, and despair. Despite it all, she was also experiencing pleasure. She wasn’t sure whether the maintenance worker had witnessed her have one of the best orgasms.
But even if he had, it would probably have completed his day. After cleaning herself up, Esha became hungry. She lingered at the table by the doorway after skipping down the stairs.
A written message from her mom was lying on the wooden dining chairs. “Window cleaner charges ₹500.” Esha’s attention was attracted to another piece of paper. There was simply one message on it, “Hello, sweetheart! I appreciate you allowing me to witness your finger and masturbation. I don’t charge for my work, by the way! Thanks for the sexy show. I assume you had a great time. Next time, double-check your windows. Baby, see you soon.”
It was obvious that the letter had been placed through the door. Esha giggled evilly as she felt herself start to sweat once more. “How long until four o’clock,” she asked herself, already anticipating her next orgasm. After eating, she prepared for her next orgasm.
Later, she entered a room. This time, she shut all windows and doors after checking every window. She does it once more before finally sleeping.
To be continued.
I thank everyone for reading and hope everyone had fun. Now that you guys are jerking and fingering, I can see that. Next time, I’ll come back with an erotica and love story.
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