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Niharika, was a dusky beauty and my classmate at my graduation college. She was a slim, beautiful and golden glowing girl with smooth flowing hairs. Her face had a visible dusky glow owing to her professional dancing regime. She was a professional ethnic dancer and hence was well maintained with a 34 B cup, narrow waist and a good endowed wide hip.
This regular practice ensured she was not only fit and healthy but the radiance was visible. She was a good student too. But she had an issue. She suffered from inferior complex mentality due to her dusky skin tone and poor command on the English language coming from the regional schooling. The problem was even more accentuated with the attention the other fair skinned female classmates got from their male counterparts. It was but natural for Niharika to up the ante in the game.
I am a fair, medium built guy with oozing confidence and stood apart due to my persona, language, leadership and my gentlemanly etiquette. I was appreciated by almost all teachers for my participation and practical thinking unlike my contemporaries. So, naturally I was quite appreciated and followed by many of my peers including the female classmates as like a class celebrity.
Niharika was also amongst the admirers since the first day when I met and befriended her. But she used to think that I might not be that inclined to her sensual self.
One day, a very bosom friend met with an accident that actually put him completely bed-ridden for next 3 months.
I had made sure that I was available to his side for the initial time of 3 weeks. I used to be with him and update him with studies and other crucial information so that he is updated while also giving him company and helping him with medicines, exercises and chores.
Soon the word spread of his accident. Other classmates started visiting him after he was discharged from the hospital. On the second evening, I was sitting besides my friend, when Niharika and another of her female friends came in. I was sitting besides my friend’s bed and another friend of us was also present. Niharika came in and smiled at us. She was speaking to my friend when I excused and went out to get some snacks for everybody.
When I returned and served them snacks, I saw a type of admiring acknowledgement in Niharika’s eyes. I was feeling a little flushed and reacted as if it was normal and I did not understand the reason for her admiration. I sat on the window sill such that I was facing both Niharika and my friend’s bed and was able to see everyone. Niharika adjusted her chair and went closer to my friend’s bedside but, she was looking at me while talking to my friend. Initially I did not put any stress on that but when that continued, I was starting to flush my cheeks. She smiled and on my reciprocating her smile, she got an assurance and blushed.
After some time she was leaving and I offered to see her till her scooty. While she was about to drive off, she slowly asked me to call her later that evening and gave her number. I reached home after an hour and refreshed myself. After finishing my routine studies, I remembered to call her and dialed her number.
She answered in the third ring and the first line after “Hello” was “Why late calling when I said call as soon”. I explained her the delay and asked her to tell if there was anything specific she wanted to talk about urgently, knowing fully well what I was to hear. She said “You smile nice and I really like your smile and your face handsome that I want to feel”. I blushed and thanked her. She then said, “Shyam told how you help him all through this time from accident date and I feel proud for you. You is caring and very nice man and I really like you in college and class.”
I again thanked her and told her it is very kind of her to think this way of me but I just did whatever I could as a friend and it was something that anyone would do if they could. Especially as Shyam is a very close friend since school, I am very attached to him like a brother but had it been anyone else, I would have still done the same. She then said, “If it is me in Shyam’s place? You like me? You doing same?” I said, “Please don’t say anything like this. You are a very sweet and beautiful lady and nothing wrong will happen to you and I would be there besides always.” She definitely grinned or blushed or so I thought. She then asked me to meet her next day post college at a restaurant near by.
Next day I went and met her at the designated restaurant. She had come with the same female friend in tow and was looking beautiful in a white flower printed top with crinkled neck flair and a blue denim paired with a white heel sandal. I just could not stop uttering “Hi Gorgeous..” She immediately started blushing. We sat at a corner table and ordered fizz drinks and a samosa platter. We spoke of the college and the day and the samosas arrived.
While I was about to munch on my samosa, I heard her say “I love you and last all night only you I keep thinking”. I was stunned even when I had expected. But I managed to control myself. Her friend started advocating for her. “She really loves you a lot and has been since first day. Please don’t break her heart and accept her”. However, I was elated to some other zone. One being proposed by a lady is an achievement in itself for boys like me. Two, a beautiful lady, wow! I was zoned out completely which they could not understand and took it negatively. They thought I was not interested and Niharika started crying.
Suddenly I regained composure and asked her why she was crying. She replied, “I know you not loving me, not standing side me. I know why you not loving me. You is fair, handsome and speak good English and I not like you from regional college and DARK”. Ufff… That hit me hard! I was thinking “No that is not the case my queen” but the words were stuck as lump in my throat. Niharika left. I too went home but drove my bike absent minded. While having lunch at home, I was constantly recollecting the entire conversation since yesterday’s meet at Shyam’s place to today. I was dancing in my heart.. I called Niharika post lunch.
I : Hi Niharika
N: Hi, sob sob
I: Are you still crying?
N: Why calling? sob sob
I: Niharika, stop crying and listen to me. I have something to tell you. I cannot believe you proposed me. I am so happy I lost myself and could not speak. In fact, since I met you, I have been thinking of you constantly. Your glowing radiant face is what I am most happy to see early in the morning. I keep dreaming of you and I really love you.
N: Whaaaaat? Really?
I: Yes, absolutely.
N: U truly speaking na? I want you meeting me today evening at Shyam’s place when I coming.
I:Ok
We met at Shyam’s place and taking an opportunity we spoke. I held her hands and proposed her again. She was just so happy that she hugged me and started weeping. I held her face and kissed her cheeks quietly assuring her.
Since then, we met everyday at college, she would bring me food cooked by her, then went together to Shyam’s place and then went back after seeing her off to coaching classes. Some days we would just bunk her tuition to have paani puri at a park and then wait for dusk to set in to steal a kiss, which later transformed to smooches and feeling up. We would also seek opportunity at Shyam’s place and hug, smooch and feel each other up. Of course, Shyam had got to know but he felt happy for me and would wink me when he sensed no one is around. This went on for the next month and our hormones started raging within us to the point that both of us wanted to be in solitude for a good time.
Finally! One day her female friend,Rajni, who had been present the day she proposed, told us to visit her as she would be alone and her parents are traveling along with her younger brother to her granny’s town. At the same time, I got to know that my other friend was dating her and she wanted me to bring him in my bike while she would bring Niharika along from her house so that no one suspects.
Rajni’s house was located in a sparse locality at the base of a small hillock and her’s was the only house there while another big house was 200 metres away at the entrance to Rajni’s house lane. The bigger house almost blocked visibility to Rajni’s house from the main road and the hillock on the other side being wooded, acted as a block. We were to meet around 4pm. Rajni had instructed me to park my bike next to the compound wall on the hillock side so that it won’t be visible if anyone came. They were still constructing the upper floors with only two bedrooms furnished while the other rooms were semi completed and open. We reached. Niharika was already inside. Rajni took us upstairs. The bedrooms were for her and her brother but as her brother wasn’t there, so it was available to us.
After some initial conversations and tea-snacks together in the open newly built living room, we were comfortable enough to hold hands and kiss our partners in front of another couple. We could see the sun set behind the hillock and I could literally see Niharika glow radiantly by the Golden Sun rays on her face. She was stunning. Slowly the darkness grow to a point that we could only see our outlines. Soon we understood that we should seek our own solitude and space. I and Niharika went to Rajni’s room while Rajni and my friend went to her brother’s room.
Once we reached inside, I locked the room while Rajni held me from behind. She was hugging me tightly. I slowly turned her toward me and embraced her lovingly. She held me tightly and was kissing my chest. Meantime, I had started to feel a stiffening pain inside my pants and my phallus was rock hard curved awkwardly in my undies, thereby hurting me. Topping that my pre-cum had already wet my underwear and I was feeling my skin move to and fro even with a tight hug and some throb of my hot stiff rod. That had made me so horny but I was careful too.
I slowly took Niharika’s face and raised it to face me. She had shut her eyes and had anticipated a smooch with open trembling lips. She was holding me tight but still. Only her lips were trembling and were anticipating my lips to cover them from the openness. She was breathing slightly harder. It was hitting my face directly and she smelled of delicious vanilla lip balm she had applied. Even her body was smelling fruity from her Spinz deo and sweat mixed up. She was perspiring of nervousness.
I slowly freed my one hand and caressed her face, sliding from her temples to her cheeks with the back of my fingers. Then I caressed her neck and removed her hair on her face. I brought my hands back on her face and was feeling her lovely vanilla lips with my fingers. I bent myself and kissed her cheek while caressing her neck. Slowly, I kissed her lips just touching with my lips. My hands had started playing with her earlobes and neck and back.
I slowly darted my tongue out and flicked it on the shape of her lips, wetting them slowly. She increased her grip on me and the pace of her breath accelerated. I then prodded her lips to open. As if understanding my cue, she opened her lips and I sealed them with mine, giving our tongues their space to mingle and dance. And they did start dancing, twisting, twirling, pushing, sucking each other. Our salivas mixed in union. My hands meantime were traversing her back and were tugging her top out from her denims to loosen them. She was still gripping me tightly with eyes closed. Only her breath had increased and a slight “uuuummm’ could be heard periodically.
Wow! She is now turned on like me. I pulled her top up and raised her hands. She hesitated at first but eventually succumbed to my heat. All the while the kiss still on. Just a brief break of the top over her face and again like opposite poles of magnets we got sucked to each other. Top off, she was now in her black brassiere and denims and we were in between our passionate smooch. As if by reason of equality, she removed my shirt. My hands were now exploring the smoothness of her skin save the areas under the black brassiere. She instead was exploring my chest and back under my vest. She was pinching my nipples slightly.
I just pulled the straps off her shoulders and pulled off her brassiere without unhooking it. Her 34 B breasts were out and freed. They emanated a beautiful smell. The golden skin tone of her breasts and the brown areola and nipple were a stunning sight to behold. I was in seventh heaven. She had meantime removed my vest and had started scratching my back and pinching my nipples. I freed myself from the kiss and started diving south. I kissed her neckline and her ears to even take her excitement further. Meantime, I pushed her to the wall next to her and the door.
I raised her arms over her head and pinned them with my hand. I started smelling and wet kissing her again on her face, lips, eyes, neckline, ears, arms and reached her armpits. Clean and alluring. Must have been cleaned fresh. The deo mixed with her sweat has glistened it moist and was emanating such a feral smell. I dove in. Kissing her passionately.
She tried freeing her hands and was breathing really hard while grunting “aaahmm …. uuuhmm …… ooohhhaa ….. uufffff …… aaahhhom”. I changed armpits and wet them to my satisfaction. I just took one look at her closed eyes assuring my lust of her comfort and in a flash dove onto her soft feshy perked up breasts. They were slightly pointy and upturned. The nipple was erect due to excitement and it was glowing gold. Perfectly sized, I first slowly touched the tip of the pointed nipple with my tongue. It must have sent shudders across her as she just jerked and left a gushing breath “aaaaaah”…She hadn’t anticipated it. I took the entire left boob in my mouth and started slowly pressing it with my tongue.
She wriggled her hands and I let them free. They immediately held my head and were trying to stop. i continued. This time I brought my right hand down and clasped her left boob. Ooooh …. Soffft and fleshy, smooth…It was the best smooth soft thing i had felt in my palms. I sucked her boobs one by one and alternated with my hands exploration on the other. the nipple was pinched or sucked, or licked or bitten. The flesh was either mauled by my tongue or sucked in or was pressed bottom up…filling my palms. She was moaning now and was pulling on my hairs and scratching my back fervently. i kept sucking her for a while and then raised my head to again kiss and smooch her.
This time i took my hands down and undid her denim and pulled them along with her panty. She immediately covered her vulnerable soft spot with her palms and crossed her legs. I still kissed her and slowly invaded her hands and spread her legs wider than before. In a swift advantage I covered her pussy before she did with my palm. It was hot and was throbbing with the vibrations in her belly emanating from the excitement. It was dripping and the viscous dripping liquid was wetting my palms.
I started randomly kissing her boobs, her belly, her navel, her sides and slowly slithered down to her thighs and her calfs. Thereafter I raised her one leg and sucked her toe… She just could not bear it and tightly held my head and pulled me up to kiss me. Meantime she started undoing my denims and I helped her and then went back to her pussy.
I started rubbing her pussy from the outer lips in vertical strokes from bottom till up and back. She was oozing viscous nectar. Her one boob was being mauled and her lips in sync. Then I started prodding a little bit inside so that with each stroke her clitoris was rubbed. It was having a lightening effect on her and she shuddered with each slow long stroke.
“AAAaa aa aaaaAA aaa aahhhh, Hhhhhh aaaaaa aaooo oooaa aaah, Ummm mmmm hha aaaa, Uuuuu fffffff fffff fffffffaaa aaaa aah” I started increasing the pace of my finger with more pressure to slightly go in while still rubbing her and mauling her lips and boobs alternatively. She was at a different level. She was shuddering, she was grinning, she was enjoying, she was crying, all at once. She gushed out a sudden “aaaaa aaaa aaaaa aaaaaaah hhhhh hhhhh” for a while before she went wild and started playing my free pulsating, throbbing hard rod. Out of intuition she started jerking it playfully but intuition made her do it correctly. It was rock hard now and wet too…
I just slightered down and not leaving the opportunity sealed her pussy lips with my lips and freed my “Tongue” to create a bigger “Tornado” on her pussy. I mauled her pussy mercilessly. My tongue prodded, sucked, licked, bit and flicked across, over, randomly on her pussy. It was too much for her. She closed in her knees on the sides of my head and was randomly playing with my ears, hairs and neck. She came in just over 2-3 minutes again. This time she responded back with a naughtier glinted eyes and smile and started sucking my dick. I was holding myself carefully. She licked for some time and then I took her to bed and made her lie.
She told me not to do it as she is scared. i convinced her and said to relax and enjoy. Thankfully I had bought a condom and immediately wore it. I placed the tip of my dick over her slit and started rubbing her. She was already wet and it was easily sliding in. I kissed her, holding her boobs and just pushed strong. She almost screamed, but for my kiss and my dick hit a wall. Being super excited, I just pushed it further till it just invaded and I went in and took a breather. It was tough. My dick was paining too. It was like the tip was pressed against a wall and was to drill through. I broke the kiss and saw her sobbing uncontrollably with tears rolling the sides of her cheek.
I felt bad and almost felt guilty that my rock hard dick started softening and I was caressing her. I feared it would slip off. Thankfully she composed herself and steadied my ship again and started kissing me back and pressing my head to her boobs. My dick started growing and when it was tight again, I started rocking to and fro.
Initially I went slow but gradually I picked pace and was ramming her while pressing her boobs from bouncing and sucking or kissing her lips or neck… I changed position to take some time and last longer. I asked her to ride me. Oh My Goodness, she was riding me and her bouncy tits just made me mad. I upturned her slowly and rocked her sideways, from behind and again back to missionary. While in missionary again, I was ramming when I felt the familiar urgency building up all throughout me from my legs to my groin, to my belly to release. In a few seconds I came hard and she too shuddered. We just dropped on each other for sometime and then again kissed and were steadying when we heard a knock.
I asked what is it. Her friend said someone was coming towards her house as the lights of a motorcycle were reflecting in the living room walls and we needed to hurry up and leave. I immediately hurried up and withdrew my condom and packed it while pulled up my denims and arranged my roughed up head. And me and my friend were looking for ways to go out. Alas! There was but one way only to the house and any attempts would get us caught. The second way was to hide on the terrace for the rest of the night but it was chilly and the dark hillock was scary for animals like langurs and birds or insects. We charted another route. A direct jump into the darkness on the hillock side was the only way out. We jumped.
I did not have the time to kiss her goodbye but that was understandable. Thankfully we landed on a soft grassy patch and were spared of broken bones. I threw the condom packet into the deep dark woods and started my bike with lights off. It was only after we reached the main road that I switched the lights on and stopped only at a paan shop for a cigarrette. My friend and I laughed uncontrollably. I came home and saw blood on my dick shaft. I understood the tears now.
It was understood that she too must have seen them. We spoke at night and reminisced the evening. She said she was happy to lose it to me. That became the routine for the next one month till her parents returned. We still continued meeting and had our secret sessions. She particularly liked my “Tongue Tornadoes” and craved for it. One time I had done the Tornado to her inside the class while the lecture was on. Let that be for some other time. Post college we drifted apart and long distance was unbearable. We parted amicably and are still in touch but only as friends, though we sometimes do reminisce those days.
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