I am Atharv.
It was Saturday night at the club. Everyone was drinking and partying, dancing like monkeys, and couples were making out. Suddenly, my eyes fell on a lady sitting at the bar.
She was wearing a white sleeveless crop top and a long slit skirt. She looked elegant and a well-to-do powerful independent lady. I mustered courage and went to her. I sat beside her and casually asked if everything was okay.
She lifted her face, and I was shocked to see the online celebrity Ritu Raghav. She was sobbing, and her kajal was smudged all over. I immediately asked her.
Me – Mam, are you okay? Why are you crying?
Ritu – No, it’s nothing, please go, continue your party.
Me – Mam, please tell me what’s wrong? (My eyes on her thighs)
Ritu – Don’t ruin your night because of me. Please continue.
Me – Mam, I cant enjoy my night after seeing you like this. (Although I enjoyed her sleeveless top giving a nice glance of her boobs.)
Ritu – It’s nothing. I’m just tired of my life. Everything has changed. I don’t get that quality time with my family. That’s why I came alone today. I thought I would get drunk and dance. Hopefully, I will feel better, but nothing like that happened.
Me – It’s okay, Mam, let’s go somewhere quiet.
Ritu – Are you sure? I don’t want to impose.
Me – It’s completely fine, Mam. Please, After you.
I got a whiskey bottle. She got up. I held her by her waist and her arm over my shoulder. I took her to my car and drove to an abandoned locality.
Me – Mam, we can talk here, you can tell me whatever you feel.
Ritu – What’s your name, by the way?
Me – I am Atharv mam, one of your subscribers. (Me making a drink for both of us)
Ritu – Of course, another subscriber of the great Flying Beast!
Me – Why are you saying this, Mam?
Ritu – Stop calling me Mam, and give me my drink. I wanted to feel refreshed. Call me Ritu and only Ritu. I am not some social media influencer today. I am just Ritu, having a drink with Atharv in his car on the street.
Me – Okay, Ritu, whatever you say. (Sipping our drinks)
Ritu – You know, this social media and kids have taken all the fun from my life.
Gaurav used to be so fun and naughty, you know. He has got the body of every woman’s dream, yet I don’t get the chance to savor it.
Me – What are you saying, Mam?
Ritu – I am telling the truth. He hasn’t touched me for ages. I am also a human, bro. I have needs as well.
Me – It happens.
While talking, the slit of her skirt widens and exposes more of her luscious thigh.
Ritu – You know I’m not going to waste tonight. Let us play some games.
Me – Whatever you say. Do you want to plan truth and dare?
Ritu – Bring it on, Atharv.
Me – Okay, so choose truth or dare.
Ritu – I choose truth.
Me – Tell me what you want to do right now if you were single.
Ritu – Interesting question. For starters, I would have worn a short skirt tonight. And I would have wanted to make out like other couples at the club. Now your turn, truth and dare?
Me – Dare.
Ritu – Okay, try to touch me and make me hot.
Me – What!! Are you okay, Ritu? Are you in your senses?
Ritu – Yes, Atharv. It is just you coming close to me, teasing me. I want to feel young.
I take our drinks and place them on the dashboard. I get out of the car and move to her side. I open her door and grab her hand and pull her outside. She gasps and takes a heavy breath.
I open the rear door of the car and make her sit inside. I get inside, and I place my hand on her thigh. I get close to her and take my lips close to her neck. She closes her eyes and gives a slight moan.
I started taking my hands deeper inside her skirt. Suddenly, she held my hand and stopped me, and looked at me right in my eyes, breathing heavily. I was past thinking what was right or wrong.
So regardless of her actions, I took my hand, placed it on her belly, and caressed it. She kept gazing into my eyes, so I went over her and locked lips with her.
Now I was over Ritu, locking lips with her. I took my hand inside her skirt and rubbed her pussy, realizing it was wet. I grabbed her right boob over her top and squeezed and massaged it with my other hand.
Ritu had given up, and now she was ready for the things to go ahead. The car was causing problems now, so I got out of the car and got naked. I pulled Ritu out and pressed her against the car from her front.
I wanted to rip her clothes off. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her towards me, my dick rubbing against her ass. I grabbed her butt with my other hand and squeezed her butt.
Me – Ritu, you are mine tonight. (Spank!) I will fuck you on the street under the stars. (Spank!) Ritu, you want to do this?
Ritu – Yes, Atharv. (Spank!)
Me – Will you strip for me? (Spank!)
Ritu – I will strip for you.
Me – Then tease me, strip for me. (Spank!)
I leave her hair and let her go free of my grip. I get back and sit on a cement block. Ritu walks towards me, her smudged face and sweaty skin making her look so slutty and sexy.
She raises her leg and pushes down her feet right between my legs. She grabs me by my hair and pushes my face on her legs. I kiss and lick her leg. She brings my face closer to her knee and then on her thighs. I can’t resist biting her luscious thighs, leaving a love bite on her skin.
Then, she jerks my face away from her legs and comes closer to me, standing right in front of me. She forces my face to her pussy. I lick her pussy over her skirt. She closes her eyes and moans, looking towards the sky, gasping for breath.
Now, she removes nip slips from her nipples and sits cross-legged in my lap. She bites on my neck and sucks till the ears. Then grabs my head and pushes my face inside her top. I begin sucking her boobs and licking and playing her nipples with my tongue.
Now, she gets up and moves away from me. She lays herself down on the car hood, gives a nice stretch to her body, and pulls down her skirt while on the hood. She bends down to pick up her skirt with her ass facing me.
I can’t think of anything but to rush upon her from the back and fuck her, but I resist. I wanted to see what more she had to offer. Now, she lays down on the hood again, wearing her panty and top with nothing inside. Her nipples ooze out of excitement, poking through her top.
She signals me with her finger to come to her. I walk towards her all naked, my dick swinging in the air. I stand between her legs, and my dick rests over her pussy. She extends her arm wide open, inviting me to hug her. I hug her, gently kissing her forehead, making her feel loved and then locking lips with her.
I begin to rub my dick over her pussy. Breaking the kiss, she whispers in my ears, “Tear my top off.”
On hearing those words, some monster woke up inside me. Right at that instant, I tore her top and pulled her legs towards me, pressing her tight against my body. I grabbed her neck as if choking her and pushed my dick inside her.
She took a nervous and excited breath, moaned in pain and joy, and we started fucking. I was fucking Ritu Raghav under the stars on the hood of my car. What can be greater joy than this?
After a few minutes, she wanted to take charge. She pushed me away and stood straight, looking at my face. She grabbed my head and forced me over her pussy, I started licking her pussy, and her breaths started going out of control.
From slight moaning to literal screaming, her sound and lust kept rising with every move of my tongue. She kept moaning and struggled to breathe in, gasping out of joy. She reached an orgasm and dripped satisfaction.
She lay still on the hood while I gazed upon her. I wasn’t done yet. I pushed my dick inside her again and fucked her. Fucking her in symphony while she lay still motionless and tired.
I cum inside and lay over her kissing her forehead and cheeks, caressing her hair. We rested for a while and then got dressed up, and I left her where she told me to drop her.
On the way, we exchanged numbers, but she made it very clear that I couldn’t call her. She will call if she wants to. Else, this night never happened. I am not sure whether this will happen again or not, but for sure, this was a great night to remember.
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