My name is Akshay and I am the only offspring of my parents. I masturbate a lot reading sex stories on sites like Indian Sex Stories and watching endless porn over the internet. I masturbate at least once daily. I remember what my first girlfriend was like. She was a pure living bomb material. Perfect boobs, perfect body, perfect ass, perfect abdomen, perfect complexion, perfect height and perfect cunt. But I was made up of a different material. Conventionally unconventional.
Okay, my story starts six years ago when I joined a crash course for engineering entrance exams. There I met my old school friends Abhinav & Bhanupriya. I also made friends with a cousin brother of Bhanupriya named Himesh. Me & Bhanupriya had exchanged numbers long before on Orkut. We talked till late in the evening and then shifted to smses on the pretext of discussing numerical problems.
Slowly but steadily, our chats were becoming more and more intimate with each rising sun.
Let me elaborate further about Bhanupriya. She was one hot dumb chick that anyone would love to kiss and make-out with. She was of considerably fair complexion. Her figure was an attractive 32 – 28 – 32 and she was one among the most sought after girls in my batch. Her voice was as if a flute was being played and her eyes were like two black onyx stones.
But what we largely discussed was her past boyfriend and one day she started crying on the phone. I proposed her to deviate her attention. She asked me to propose in a proper way for a formal yes. I proposed her with a song and there was endless love in my eyes while doing so. She formally said yes.
I invited her to my place one day and our lips met. The second time she was here she was not satisfied with only the lip kiss and her tongue made its way from between my lips to the inside of my mouth. Our first French kiss lasted for complete fifty five or fifty six minutes according to the digital clock at the wall.
The next time we kissed, her body had come in a rhythm and her ass was moving in a constant rhythm. I eased out the steam out of her and even she regained her senses.
We decided that we would not move forwards only in the emotions pertaining to sex but control ourselves till we got married. I had made up my mind to remain a pure virgin till my marriage.
Her face did not deceive her emotional disappointments. She had not expected to be turned down by her old classmate who was incidentally her boyfriend as well. I gave my word that I would make her experience far more pleasure than what she might have even imagined ever.
Then started a season of kissing and foreplay. We kissed in malls. We kissed in my bedroom. We kissed in cinema halls. Then I was invited to press and lick her ripe 30 inches firm and round breasts. I did that and highly enjoyed it. She gave me a hand-job when she could not contain her excitement on two occasions.
We got admitted to two different colleges in two different cities which are over 250 kilometers apart. I bought us a Jodi Pack of Reliance handsets which were free for talking to each other. Our late night talks were really dirty, often we had phone sex. She would do fisting and I would do countless masturbations. We would elaborate each other on phone calls the feelings we got while doing so.
One day we made a plan to meet up at my house as usual. She initiated the sequence and asked me to put some romantic music. We were waltzing to the romantic tunes and our tongues wrestled with each other. She was great at her job when she offered to suck my six inch long dick. She deep-throated my tool. I pressed her boobs in buses while making sure that nobody was papaying any attention to what we were doing. Once even I licked her cunt in my car at the parking lot of the local McD. I had already fetched some crushed ice from inside the restaurant. I put some ice on her belly. The way she moaned in ecstasy really turned me on. She then grabbed my hair and pushed my face further into her cunt.
Then she suddenly told me to stop and get my dick out. I was wondering what would she do with it. Obviously some licking or eating my cum. But she made me lie on my back and only stroked my tool till it was erect. She wanted me to penetrate her. But by chance a couple happened to pass my car. Though my father’s old Alto car’s sunscreens were put on by me on each window, outlines could still be made out. The man knocked on the window and both the man and woman outside the car could be heard sniggering as they passed our car to walk towards their car. Bhanupriya then realized how prone we were to being spotted in that situation.
She gave me an open call one day while I was making out with her at my place. She did so by unzipping her jeans trousers and she removed her panty too in addition to the usual topless body of hers. I inserted my finger inside it and moved it in and out until she came to a full blown orgasm. She was not satisfied with the foreplay we shared. I gave her the pleasures of my tongue inside her cunt. Still the pleasures of foreplay failed in relinquishing her thirst. She got enraged and tried to order me to fuck her.
But I was not enthusiastic over that part of sex and kept things limited to foreplay because I was not sure of getting to marry her one day. We broke up over her growing demands for sex. I miss her but I have moved on.
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