Desi Sex Stories This is not a work of fiction. Everything is based on my real experience, which happened a month ago. I have tried my best to capture almost all the details that happened between the two of us.
Some people meet over coffee. Some meet at work. Some meet through friends. I met Ashwini because we missed our flight to Bengaluru.
I am Nikhil, 41, a passionate wildlife photographer from Bengaluru. Professionally, I am in a Senior Executive role at a start-up. Whenever I get a chance, I pick up my camera and go on a nature photography trip. Most of the time, I go solo, and a few times, friends might join.
Yes, I am married and have no kids by choice. I’m 5.4 – may not be the tallest guy, but I make up for it with a sharp presence and an appetite for adventures, which might not be measured in feet.
This trip was a much-needed one, considering it was a while since I had been to Bandhavgarh. I spent three unforgettable days – fruitful safaris, callings, spotted tigers – and experienced everything I wanted to.
My cab travel from Bandhavgarh to the Jabalpur airport was supposed to be approximately a 4-hour drive, and my flight to Bengaluru was at noon. My plan was simple – start early in the morning – reach the airport – catch my flight to Bengaluru – reach home by evening.
About an hour into the drive, the cab broke down due to some issues. By the time the driver did a makeshift repair, my buffer time had dissolved, and I reached the airport with 10 minutes to spare before departure.
I rushed inside with my backpack and camera bag, only to hear the statement that I didn’t want to hear: “Sorry, Sir. Boarding has closed”.
Was I happy? No… There was nothing I could do.
While I was checking with them about the other options to reach Bengaluru, someone came running (she looked as if she had completed a 100m sprint) towards the check-in counter, breathing heavily, hair slightly messed up, and handed over her ID. That was Ashwini.
The airline staff looked at the screen and said: “I’m sorry ma’am… boarding has closed.”
Ashwini closed her eyes for a second and laughed and asked, “So, I am late?”
The airline staff looked surprised, but with a smile said, “Yes ma’am.”
She looked at the staff and at me, shook her head and said: “I knew searching for my sunglasses would get me into trouble one day.”
Can you believe it? Her lucky travel sunglasses, which were neither branded nor expensive. She had forgotten them in the cab, while the kind driver came back to return them- is that the reason she missed the flight? She noticed me laughing.
“You heard that, didn’t you?” she asked with an embarrassed smile.
I just nodded and smiled.
“I missed my flight because my vehicle broke down,” I said.
For a moment we both stood there laughing and asked for the next available direct flight to Bengaluru. The airline staff checked and sympathetically replied, “Sir, ma’am, the next direct flight to Bengaluru is only tomorrow afternoon.”
“Tomorrow afternoon?” Ashwini repeated and continued, “It’s not even dinner time. What are we supposed to do in Jabalpur for 18 hours?”
“You could check into a hotel, ma’am,” the staff said.
Thankfully, the next day was a Sunday, and luckily they had a direct flight to Bengaluru. I didn’t even hesitate for a second and told the staff, “Book me on that flight, ” and handed over my ID before my brain could overthink.
I looked at Ashwini and asked, “What have you decided?”
She looked at the staff and said, “Put me on that flight as well.”
While the tickets were being booked, I leaned over at the counter and politely requested, “Given the circumstances, is there any way you can help the two of us with accommodation?”
The airline staff member excused herself to talk to her manager. A few minutes later, with a warm smile, she said, “We cannot offer a full complimentary stay, but I have approved discount vouchers for the Hilton Garden Inn nearby.”
That was a pure relief, for both of us – for Ashwini and for me.
Amidst all the chaos and negotiations and finally with the confirmed tickets and hotel vouchers, I looked at her, smiled, and extended my hand and introduced myself, “I am Nikhil.”
She burst out laughing, shook my hand, and said, “Ashwini. Nice to meet you, my airport survival partner.”
The staff was also kind enough to arrange one of their own fleet cabs to take us to the hotel, which was approx. 15-20mins drive from the airport.
The drive to the hotel started with casual conversations about work, family and the purpose of our visit. By the time we reached, we felt comfortable with each other, and our conversations became more natural.
Upon reaching the hotel, we completed the check-in formalities. Luckily, we got two separate rooms on the same floor. While we were collecting our keycards, I checked with the receptionist if there were any good coffee shops or pubs nearby.
The guy gave some recommendations, and one particular place interested both of us. Before heading to our respective rooms, we agreed to freshen up and meet at 6 pm at the reception to head to the pub together.
Ashwini is pretty much in the same age group as mine. She works as a Sustainability Consultant. She is a native of Bengaluru – married with 2 kids – still carried herself with a quiet and magnetic confidence.
Her long silky hair, ravishing eyes which tempt a lot, beautiful inviting lips and her gorgeous smile are a few things I observed in her.
Back in my room, I had a long hot shower which made me feel so relaxed. I wore jeans and a polo t-shirt, and my sneakers – nothing formal – just made myself comfortable for the evening. I never expected a date in Jabalpur – that’s what I kept telling myself.
I came to the lobby a few minutes early, and after a few minutes, around 6:15ish, Ashwini walked towards me and said with a smile, “I’m a few minutes late. Sorry. I hope I didn’t make you wait too long.”
Ashwini was dressed in beige trousers and a simple emerald-green (I said green; she corrected me, saying emerald-green) top with her sleeves neatly rolled up and paired with white sneakers.
She carried a small sling bag and wore almost no jewellery except for a bracelet and a pair of earrings. Her silky long hair was left open. Simple – comfortable – effortlessly elegant.
I stood there for a brief moment. “Worth the wait…” I said and continued, “You look absolutely beautiful tonight, Ashwini. The colour suits you well.”
I could see her blush and a spark in her eyes when she replied, “Thank you, Nikhil. I wasn’t planning to dress up. I just wanted to be comfortable.”
“Well… the comfort suits you really well”, I smiled and replied.
For a second there was silence between us. Not the awkward silence, but a comfortable one, which is natural when the two people are getting to know each other.
Since we both were natives of Bengaluru, we communicated most of the time in Kannada – we shared the comfortable home-ground vibe.
I opened the Uber app, and in a few minutes the cab arrived. We were relaxed during the drive to the pub. We laughed about the missed flight that neither of us had expected and also spoke a little more about our respective families.
Did I feel strange? Maybe, Yes… I mean. A few hours ago, we were complete strangers. Now, we were sharing an Uber.
We arrived at the Bistro. The place was vibrant. Groups of friends and families were already enjoying their evening. The staff greeted us warmly and gave us the option of a rooftop table for the two. The roof-top was beautiful and peaceful.
Once settled, the waiter handed us the menu.
“I’ll go with a chilled beer. What are you having, Nikhil?” Ashwini asked.
I replied, “whiskey, on the rocks.”
When the waiter returned for the order, I said “Chivas 12, Large, on the rocks, one pint of Budweiser, French Fries and Pahadi Soya Chaap (one of the best dishes we ever had).” He acknowledged as he noted the order.
Ashwini rested her hands on the table and looked at me, smiled and said, “Hmmm… If someone had told me I would miss my flight, and later I would sit on a rooftop with a stranger… I would have laughed and would have said, ‘Are you out of your mind’.”
“I would have done the same,” I replied.
“So, Mr Photographer, glad you’re not carrying your camera”, she smiled and asked.
“I have my phone. As a passionate photographer, I never stop looking.” I said, looking into her eyes for a second, and continued, “Even now I am looking at… the person who missed her flight because she couldn’t fly without her sunglasses…”
She laughed out loud, and people at the next table turned towards us.
“Oh no…” she covered her face with both her hands.
The drinks arrived just then.
I lifted my glass… “to the broken vehicle”
Ashwini lifted her beer… “to my misplaced sunglasses”
We clicked our glasses… and Ashwini continued, “and to unexpected conversations…”
We smiled and took a sip of our drink.
“Sustainability consultant. mom of two. Ashwini. you’re cool as a cucumber. having drinks with a guy you met a few hours ago.” I said and continued, “I liked this unpredictability.”
“Hey, Nikhil…” she said with a smile and continued, Life is very much routine back home. Missing that flight was frustrating initially, but now here. sitting with a stranger. Nikhil. I don’t know. It feels like an escape.”
“I have to admit. Glad it is you.” I replied.
One topic led to another, and before we knew it, we were talking for two hours. We finished the food and ordered some more, repeated our drinks, and were truly enjoying each other’s company.
“I don’t think I have ever met a person as interesting, intelligent and informed as you before”, I told Ashwini.
“Same here”, she replied.
She leaned back on the chair, and one foot was on the ground, and I don’t know when her other foot was on the chair next to me. Until then, my mind was never wicked, but my cock was following the instructions and began rising steadily until it was hard in my jeans.
Ashwini, without any hesitation, asked, “If I am being too personal, you can choose not to answer. But have you ever been on a date post-marriage or before?”
“After a long time, I am having an excellent date tonight. I want to cherish this moment tonight.” I winked at her and took a sip of my drink.
“You seem to be pretty incredible to me,” she told me.
“Hmmm… I was thinking the same about you… Ashwini,” I replied.
“Do you think we should head back to the hotel?” Ashwini asked.
“Let me call for the check and book a cab,” I said.
While she was getting her leg back on the ground, it brushed my hard cock, and I could see some spark in her eyes. She excused herself to use the restroom. By the time she was back, I had paid the bill, and our cab back to the hotel was waiting for us.
We walked hand-in-hand to board the cab. During the ride back, Ashwini was comfortably keeping her head on my shoulder.
She whispered, “Glad we missed our flight tonight”, and held my arms tight.
I don’t know where I got the confidence. I just kissed her head. I could see that smile on her face.
Once we reached the hotel, I checked at the reception if they offered room service for drinks. They confirmed and said it would take 15 minutes. Ashwini requested that they send the order to her room, and with a nod, they agreed.
While we were heading to the elevator, I said: “I’ll get refreshed and meet you in your room in 15.”
She acknowledged and said, “I’ll be too.”
Once I was in my room, I quickly took a shower and got comfortable in my night suit and headed to Ashwini’s room. At the same time, the room service attendant walked with our drinks. While he was about to ring the doorbell, I smiled and said, “I’ll take it from here.”
Ashwini opened the door in her bathrobe. She smelled nice. Her wet hair was falling on her shoulders. She smiled and invited me inside. I kept the tray on the table, and Ashwini closed the door behind us. I poured beer into the beer glass, while she dropped a couple of ice cubes into my whiskey.
“Looks like we are making a pretty good team,” I said with a smile while lifting the glass for cheers.
“This robe is all I have that’s fresh,” Ashwini said and continued .“, I had never imagined spending an extra night here.”
“Well… it’s worth it. You look beautiful in that robe too.” I said, looking into her eyes, and continued further, “I am wearing my last pair of fresh clothes. Looks like we’re making the best of the extended trip.”
“To our extended detour…” Ashwini said and clicked her glass again with mine.
I replied, “And making the most of it…”
We continued looking into each other’s eyes silently. My eyes were exploring her, and her eyes went down across my chest and towards my tented boxers and moved up instantly.
I couldn’t resist. I kept my glass on the table and walked up and kissed Ashwini on the cheek.
I leaned forward and whispered, “I hope you don’t mind me saying… you’re beautifully smooth for me. That’s always a turn-on. I love that.”
Ashwini blushed and said, “I always like to keep it this way. So much nicer when you don’t have to find hairs between your teeth! I like this everywhere.”
I sat back and replied, “It’s fair… I like to keep everything clean and shaved too.”
Ashwini smiled and kept her beer glass on the table, and without saying anything, walked towards me slowly. Her eyes were locked with mine. Slowly, she sat on my lap, held my face in her hands and pulled me closer. I could feel her warm breath on my lips.
I leaned forward, gave her a soft peck on her lips and moved back. We looked into each other’s eyes. I put my arms around her waist, pulled her closer and kissed passionately. The kiss was deep and hungry, and our tongues explored like we were waiting for this moment to come.
Ashwini broke the kiss for a moment and, in a heavy voice, she said, “I have always dreamt of such moments to happen. I am loving it, since it’s you.”
I kissed her neck and her jaw and bit her eyes and murmured, “Then let us not waste any further second.”
My hands went under her robe, feeling her satin smooth skin, and Ashwini removed my t-shirt over my head in one go. She stood up, held my hand, and walked towards the bed. I undid the knot of her robe, slipped her robe from the shoulder, allowing it to fall on the floor.
I squeezed her boobs, unhooked her bra, fondled her boobs, kissed them, and slowly removed her panties and threw them on the floor, making her naked. Stark naked. Meanwhile, Ashwini, without any hesitation, removed my shorts.
We hugged, our bodies pressing against each other, and our kisses became harder. I squeezed her butts and Ashwini held my hard cock. She broke the kiss, got on her knees and held my cock with two soft hands.
She pulled the skin back, stared at the tip of the cock head. stared hard, removed one hand, her lips circled the head, and finally took my cock inside her mouth.
Ashwini sucked my cock like a cock hungry woman. After some time, she released my cock and began licking and sucking my balls. She took one of them into her mouth and gulped it, letting me moan with a soft pain.
Her hand still clamped on my cock, taking the ball out of her mouth, moaned, “I can’t take my eyes off your cock. It’s hypnotising me. I am losing myself,” and brought her mouth closer to the tip of the cock and started licking it.
She took my cock again inside her, inch by inch, went inside and came outside. It was such a pleasurable sensation I was experiencing.
I held her by her hair and moaned, “Ashwini… You are really hypnotised.”
I wanted to feel her soft pussy. I wanted to get hypnotised by her satin smooth pussy. I wait. I was waiting for her to pull my cock out of her mouth. But no. She looked into my eyes, and she kept choking. Now, it was her eyes that were hypnotising me.
I grabbed her by her hair. Pulled my cock out of her mouth. Made her stand. She responded slowly. I kissed her neck – bit her ear lobes – gulped it in my mouth and did the same on the other side – all this time, I was fondling her breasts.
Ashwini moaned every time I squeezed her. I bent down, and gently took one nipple in my mouth and rolled between my lips.
“Fuck… Ashwini… You have an amazing pair of boobs,” I said and started sucking them intensely.
I steadily came down. Kissing her hips. Kissing her stomach. Explored her navel. Pushed her on the bed. And said, “I want to worship your pussy. Your divine pussy. your beautiful cunt.”
I spread her legs wide. Her pussy was a few inches from my face – it was exposed. It was wet. It was clean. inviting me to worship. by mouth. By finger. By my cock.
I avoided jumping right in. Instead, I kissed her thighs, kissed her legs and knees. I moved my tongue again on her thighs, very close to her pussy, but blew soft air on it and teased her more until she moaned, “Nikhil, stop teasing me. Worship me now. I need your tongue in my pussy now.”
I wanted to agree, but I wanted to tease a bit longer. I squeezed her butts, ran my tongue again all along her thighs.
“You should be devoting yourself to worshipping my pussy,” she said. “Fucking put your mouth on my pussy and bless me. Oh my god. Nikhil.”
I winked at her and slowly got my fingers on her pussy and rubbed it.
“Ashwini… you’re so fucking hot. Your pussy smells so good. I am going to eat your pussy, and when you want to cum, don’t stop. Cum for me.” I said and took my mouth closer and closer to her pussy.
With my tongue, I licked her pussy lips and steadily put my tongue inside her fucking wet pussy.
“Mmmmm… Nikhil… you can feel how wet I am.” Ashwini moaned.
I sucked her deep. Used my fingers. Put them inside her wet pussy. Found her clit and started licking and biting it gently.
I am obsessed with sucking pussies. I am obsessed with kissing pussies. smooching them. licking them. sucking them. I can do it for long-long hours.
My fingers were deep inside her pussy, and I started finger-fucking her while I wrapped my lips around her clit.
Ashwini started moaning. She held the bedsheet firmly. rolled her head side to side. Put her legs around my neck. Squeezed her boobs with her hands. A few moments later, she started moving her hips away from the bed. And moaned. “I’m about to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum now.”
With that, she moaned loudly, and I started tasting her cum while I was sucking her clit. Every movement on her clit, she jerked her hips. I sucked her till she was done.
I moved away slowly, kissed her inner thighs, rubbed her stomach with my hands and said, “Ashwini. Your pussy is delicious.”
A few moments later, Ashwini said, “Enough of teasing; I want to be fucked now. I need to feel your cock inside me. I want you to explode deep inside me.”
I smiled and was about to be in missionary. But before I could put my cock in, she said, “I want to be on top and ride you. You’ve been worshipping me so far. Now it’s my turn.”
I lay on my back, and she got on me. We kissed for a few minutes, and then Ashwini took my cock in her hand, positioned her pussy on top of it, and slowly. slowly. my cock glided inside her. She was so fucking wet, and I knew I might not last long if she increased the speed.
While Ashwini was fucking me slowly, she brought herself close to me, and we kissed slowly, romantically. I could feel her breathing heavily again. She couldn’t kiss anymore. Ashwini moaned how good she was feeling.
I spanked her ass while she was still fucking me. I could feel she had slowed, but in a circular motion, she was grinding her pussy.
“Fill me up, Nikhil. Don’t hold back. I want your cum in my pussy. So that I can cum. I can shower your cock with my cum.” Ashwini continued moaning as she increased the speed “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.” For a few more seconds, till I moaned, “I’m cumming inside you, Ashwini.”
“Hmmm… it feels so good,” and I exploded inside her.
Moments later, Ashwini fell on my chest. We both were breathing heavily. I could feel my cock become soft inside her, and I whispered: “This was so fucking good, Ashwini.”
She replied, “I have had a good fuck after ages. It’s been a while since I have been fucked so romantically, so tenderly, and I have never cum like this.”
I gave a peck on her lips, squeezed her ass, kissed her neck and asked, “What if you get pregnant?”
“Don’t worry about that,” she said and lay next to me.
With that, we both slept off soon, talking about how lucky we were to miss the flight.
This is the end of the night.
What happened in the morning? I’ll try to write about it in the next part.
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