Hello Everyone. This is Arshaan, back after a long time. I’ve been quite busy with work post-covid and have a lot of adventures for you guys and girls. Stay tuned, as I’ll be posting many stories this year.
Let’s jump into where we left off last time without further ado. This is a spin-off from ‘Nandhini, My Slutty College Senior.’
Finally, the day of graduation came for my sexy senior slut. It was the last day that I’d be able to meet her post which the holidays were planned. I picked her up from her home in the morning, and we rode off to get her graduation dress.
She hugged me tight on the way to the shop. I purposefully hit the brakes to feel her melons. Guys, that feeling is so amazing when those soft, bouncy cushions hit your back. She never used to wear a bra when meeting me. I loved to watch those melons bounce as she walked.
She asked me to stop by a lingerie shop. She asked me to wait outside, whispering, “You’re in for a surprise today, master.” She walked away from me, swaying her huge ass. It had become quite the feast for my eyes. It had grown a lot due to our rigorous ass fucking sessions.
Then after 30 minutes which felt like an eternity, she returned with a bag. She said we’ll leave for the dressmakers. Finally, we reached the dressmaker’s shop to get her saree and blouse. I wanted to fuck her in the trail room then and there.
But she stopped me and said, “Not here, master. I want tonight to be special.” So I was left with a hard-on hanging out in the blue.
She tried the dress, returned, paid the cost, and I dropped her off at her home. She said she’d come to college directly. I should meet her there and not pick her up in the evening as usual.
So I returned home, had a nice shower, got ready and left for the graduation ceremony. I was on the college committee, so I was invited to all the events. She was the honour student, so she had to get on stage and do a farewell speech.
The ceremony started, and the professors expressed their gratitude and wishes for the seniors. It was all sentimental. I was not interested in that drama, so I sat in the last row. Then the time came for the honour student farewell speech, and my slutty angel walked in.
GODDAMN! There were no words to describe her at that instant. It was like time froze, and I fell in love with her again. If looks could kill, she would probably send every guy in the room to purgatory. She wore a netted transparent saree of peach colour, perfectly complementing her skin tone.
Her hair was curled and flowed just the way I liked it. That blouse, OH MY GOD, tight as fuck and deep as shit. When she walked in on the stage, every guy I bet in the room had a fucking boner, and every girl would’ve got super jealous.
I stood up, went to the third row, and sat there gazing at her, ogling like an idiot. She gave me a sly smile and started her speech. I kept staring at her and never paid attention to anything else. The world just became blank for me.
Then her speech ended, and she walked down the podium. Her saree slipped and gave everyone in the room a view of her beautiful curved assets. Later she told me that she did it on purpose. She giggled, came and sat beside me.
She dropped a piece of paper near my shoes, got up and walked away to meet with her batch mates and teachers. I took the note and read it, “Meet me up top near the flag pole in 30 minutes.” It was 9 pm by then, and everything got over. People were starting to leave. I went up and waited for her, which felt like ages.
Finally, I looked at my watch, it was 9:35, and I heard some footsteps approaching me. It was her! Standing there like a goddess looking exquisite under the moonlight. She looked like an angel descended from heaven to fulfil all my desires.
She was standing there shyly and blushing as I was fucking her with my eyes.
I slowly moved towards her and bit her ear, pulling her close to me. Smelling her curly hair with the amazing fragrance of jasmine.
I whispered, “You look like a goddess, babe. I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight that you won’t be able to walk.” She hugged me tight and said, “I’m your slut master, do as you please.” Now I was fired up and started kissing her passionately.
I pushed her against the wall. I was caressing her melons over her saree while biting her lips and tongue. Then I just took my hand and placed it near her pussy. Now that was an invitation which I didn’t want to ignore. I took the side of her netted saree and tore it.
Then I pulled off the only piece of the button on her blouse, freeing those huge melons. What I saw blew my mind. It was a sexy bra with holes not covering her nipples. I put my mouth and tongue to work, sucking and biting them. She started to let out crazy moans in pleasure.
But I didn’t want anyone to disturb us. Hence, I took that piece of torn saree and gagged her mouth. Now I saw that she was closing her legs. Hence, I placed my hand near her pussy over her saree. I saw it was soaking, and I tore a hole straight through.
There came my second surprise. Her panty was a sexy laced one with a v cut allowing access to her soaking pussy. I was tempted to go down on her, but I wanted to make her beg me. So I put 2 fingers in her pussy, and started chewing on her nipples, sucking them.
She couldn’t handle the pain and pleasure I was giving her and started moaning badly. Now, I wanted to make her feel like she belonged to me. I took the torn saree out of her mouth and let her gasp for air. She was dizzy due to the multiple orgasms I just gave her.
At the exact moment when she was slightly returning to her senses, I pushed her down and shoved my black cock down her throat. While she was gagging on my cock, I tore more of her saree. I took her hands behind and tied them together behind.
The part that was soaked, I rolled it around her neck and pulled it, choking her. She was helplessly deep-throating me. I still wanted to humiliate her more. So I took off my shoes and socks and started playing with her pussy with my toes.
She was completely enjoying this because I could feel her trying to suck me off like a vacuum. I took my cock out of her mouth to let her gasp for air. When she took in her breath, I pushed my toe inside her pussy and spat inside her mouth, pulling the saree and choking her.
She had no choice but to swallow my spit. Then I pushed my cock back, her mouth bobbing her head with full speed. All her make-up was ruined. I was reaching my point of orgasm. She knew it. She pulled my hips closer to her mouth and started sucking with pressure.
I came to a big load down her throat. I could see that she was swallowing everything and licking my cock clean. Then I took my cock out of her mouth. She looked like a complete slut, with drops of my cum near her lips. She just licked them clean without wasting a single drop.
But I wasn’t done yet for the night. I took a butt plug, put it in her mouth and asked her to suck it. Then I lifted her, turned her around and pushed the butt plug inside her ass. While pushing it deep in her ass, I was also fingering her pussy.
She was in a complete trance state of mind. What she said next blew my mind completely!
Stay tuned for the next part.
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