Hi friends, this is Adeev. I am going to narrate my real-life incident which happened last year. This story is about a girl named Ishita, a frequent reader of ISS, who became a friend from just being a reader. When I submitted my first story, she read and loved it three years back. I got many appreciation messages, including hers.
We exchanged a few emails and got to know about each other. She was a final-year student in college and lived somewhere around Jaipur. She never disclosed her location as she wanted to be discreet. I also respected her decision. We didn’t connect through any social media.
She was talking to a stranger and didn’t want to land into any problem. We shared pictures and liked each other instantly. Her pictures were flawless and too good to be true. It was more of a friendship than anything else, so I didn’t care much about her looks.
She would tell me everything about her day, and so did I. We grew mutual affection, trust and friendship. After a few months of email communication, she called me up on hangout. I heard her voice and fell in love with her instantly. She sounded very innocent and sweet.
I told her about my feelings for her. She was surprised, and she liked me, too. But without a meeting, I was totally into her was surprising for her. Then she said, “Wait and decide again after checking this email.” She sent me an email with pictures of a girl.
She was also beautiful, and it was hers. “Now, this is her picture,” I said to myself. Deep in my heart, I knew the initial pictures weren’t hers. She told me about her real name, which wasn’t Ishita. But I loved the name Ishita, so I always called her Ishita or Ishu.
Ishita is beautiful. She is 5’3”, extremely fair and has big black naughty eyes. Her plump lips remind me of Tammana Bhatia. She revealed her true identity because she also started to have a feeling for me. I told her everything about myself, but she lied. I was hurt, but I understood her concern and still loved her.
We started calling each other daily, and our discussions would get naughty. We started having sex chat at night and sometimes phone sex. This girl is from a very conservative family and isn’t even allowed to go out of town. But nobody cares for her feelings.
She is very sexually sensitive. Sometimes when I worked at the office, she would feel naughty. I would leave everything to satisfy her, and she did the same when I couldn’t sleep. She would have sex chat with me till late at night, hiding under the blanket from her mom.
She was a highly suppressed wild girl. I was the one who introduced her to her sexuality. I made her confident enough to demand sex when she wanted. It happened as she became more comfortable with me than anybody else. We were lovers of a virtual world, so no strings were attached.
I would send her my morning erection pics and porn links, telling her that’s what I wanted to do with her. I had a great obsession with her, and it grew day by day. We would often have phone sex, and I was getting wilder and wilder for her. I told her I wanted to make her my sex toy, my slave.
I go wild with her in our chats. She also likes me abusing her and gestures of mine to shove my cock in her mouth and slap her cheeks with my cock. She was a very simple girl. But as we shared feelings, I unleashed her wild/slutty side.
She also shared many porno links and told me she would love to lick my balls and drink my cum. Now being away from her wasn’t a choice for me. I was urging her to meet me. She was much scared of her family. But still, we planned to meet in Jaipur.
I wanted sex. But I wanted her so badly that I was ok with just meeting her and having a cup of coffee holding her hand. Our story that started with lust had taken down a romantic turn. She had come to Jaipur with her sister and her husband. They wouldn’t let her be alone.
She got an opportunity to meet me as she excused herself to go shopping. I drove early morning from Delhi and reached Jaipur the same evening. I was waiting for her with movie e-tickets as she thought it to be a safe place to meet. I was waiting.
She was late, but I wanted her at any cost. Undeterred, I waited. She came, and I spotted her from a floor above. She was wearing a beautiful pink silk sleeveless top and white trousers. Nicely cut hairs were falling gracefully on her forehead, and a beautiful round ass bulging from her tight touser made my knees weak.
She is a classy girl, I thought in my mind. She looked way different than any other girl. My heart started racing as I stared at her quickly and nervously going up the stairs. Her firm boobs bounced, held tightly in her top. She was slightly more than perfect, but I loved every curve of her body.
She was perhaps 34-32-36. Big black eyes that even got wider as she spotted me. She had a cute smile, and her nose, cheeks and ears turned red as she blushed. Wow, she is mine? I couldn’t believe it. I was stunned, but I couldn’t control giving her my tightest hug.
She was surprised that this was our first meeting and wasn’t the place. But we both burst into laughter and went ahead. I wanted her closer to me. I wanted to touch her, smell her feel her. Her hug was the best thing that had happened recently. I grabbed her hand, and she also didn’t let it go.
We felt like a long-lost couple. We had some food and entered the theatre. I was trying to keep the conversation going. But she was a bit introverted or confused, perhaps. I told her how much I liked her and how I felt whenever we talked or had sex chat.
She wrapped her arms around me and kept her head on my shoulder in peace. The movie started, but I wasn’t interested in it. The clock was ticking. She had to go. So I made a move and kept my hand on her shoulder. I pulled her closer to me and planted a kiss on her cheeks.
She smiled and kissed me on my shoulder. I turned her face to me and stared deep into her eyes, and we connected. As I leaned forward, she closed her eyes. I first pecked her lips and then ran my tongue between them, opening them. I sucked her lips like no tomorrow.
She tasted awesome. The movie hall was almost empty, and I removed the armrest between us. Now she came even closer to me. I hugged her from the side. Her boobs were tightly pressed against my shoulder and chest. While kissing her lips, I rolled my tongue into her mouth and rolled it into hers.
She was turned on now and responded by rolling it with me. I was caressing her back and feeling her bra straps over the top. Oh god, it was so good. I grabbed her hand and kept it in my crotch, and she softly felt it. I grabbed her boobs over the top and squeezed them like an orange.
She just pressed my cock. I kept kissing her neck, biting it softly, and playing with her boobs. But due to interruptions, it was frustrating. “You made me wet,” she said in a sweet complaining tone. I said, “Let me check.” I slid my hand on the thighs and reached her crotch.
Now she covered my hand with her shawl. I could unzip her and slide my 2 fingers into her trouser. With one, I started rubbing her clit over the panty. She was moaning very softly and kissing my neck. I got a little hard. She bit my shoulder furiously.
With my other finger, I moved her panty to the side. She was oozing, and so my finger slipped right into her pussy. “Ahh,” she moaned aloud this time. Now I was fingering her, and she was touching me. I wanted a blowjob so desperately, but we couldn’t do it.
She cum twice as I fingered her. She went to the washroom to clean up, and then I left as I had a great precum. I couldn’t control myself and had to shag to get my senses back. I went back, and now we’re sitting so close, snuggling like a newly married couple.
I touched and played with her boobs as she sat close to me. This time I slipped my hand into her top from the side, and over the bra, I was pinching her nipples. I was twisting them, pinching and pulling them. She couldn’t take it anymore, and neither could I.
She asked me to leave. I thought she had changed her mind and we could check into the hotel. But she said her sister was coming to pick her up. So let’s better be quick. We went to the parking as in winter it was pretty dark out now.
As we got into my car, we both went crazy. But now Ishita had other plans. As I tried to hug her, she pushed me and asked me to stay back. She flipped her hair to the other side, bent forward, and kissed my crotch. She kissed my hardness over the jeans and then pulled them out slowly.
As I unzipped, it sprang out, and she nervously smiled at me. I was hard again and was glowing red with all my blood pumped in. It isn’t long, almost 6.5”, but it’s fat, about 3”. That made my babe nervous. But she was greedy for it now. She ran her cold fingers over its length and made me shiver.
I couldn’t control it and pushed her head closer to it. She grabbed it between her lips and squeezed its head with her lips. Her cute lips were wrapped around my fat cock.
Oh, god, is this real? I couldn’t believe such a pretty girl was getting so slutty for my cock. She rolled her tongue on its head and slowly started giving me head. I started to moan as I was super horny but couldn’t cum. I had already masturbated in the washroom.
Ishita became shameless as I was teasing her by playing with her ass with my hand in her pants. She grabbed the base of my rod and tried deep throat exactly the way she saw in the video she shared. We both wanted to impress each other with our skills.
My balls started hurting as she sucked so good, but I couldn’t cum. So I pulled out and rubbed my dick on her lips again. This time, I grabbed her hair and made her suck really good, like a whore.
She got tired but didn’t want to leave me unsatisfied. So she grabbed it and started giving me a handjob. My fat brown dick looked so good in her fair, beautiful small hands. I was about to cum.
I warned her and yelled, “In your mouth, in your mouth.” She quickly wrapped her lips around it as I shot a load in her mouth, holding her hair. With every shot, she shivered.
Then, she looked into my eyes, asking me whether she should spit or swallow. I kept my hand on her lips to make sure she didn’t lose any drop, and like an obedient girl, she swallowed it all.
Then she got a call from her sister as she was coming to pick her up. She quickly managed her hair and clothes and left. I let her go with a heavy heart. That night I couldn’t sleep. We talked the whole night.
To be continued.
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