Desi Sex Stories With the motivation and some amazing responses and emails, I gather here again to pen down one more incident. This is an incident during those college graduation days!
Let’s refresh the memories!
During college, I was not a chocolate boy or a girl magnet. Like every despo, I was always on the lookout for something sneaky. Brushing hands with a girl, sometimes ass, while walking in close spaces, and boys can co-relate; this made us happy and indeed made me happy.
Boys who had girlfriends boasted about what and how they did with their girl – while some of it was not entirely true, but somewhere. Irrespective, it made us jealous and more desperate. We all listened to those stories with our mouths wide open, wondering when I would be lucky.
One of those boys who had befriended a girl was actively progressing by day from holding hands to kissing to groping. Like with every other story, we made fun of him, saying it wasn’t true, and the girl he claimed he was making out with was sort of a studious girl who always meant study as her sole business.
Let’s give this guy a fictional name, Saurabh, and the girl as Shruti. We had seen Saurabh and Shruti be together at every possible opportunity without raising any suspicion of their physical activities, while most of the class knew them as a couple; they were careful.
One of those days, I was sitting around the last few benches just after college, and Saurabh excused himself, saying he’d be back, and within a couple of minutes I noticed Shruthi leaving too. A wicked thought came to mind – why not go behind to see what’s really happening.
Those were days with no smartphones! Your eye was the camera, your memory was the storage! I quietly sneaked behind. I saw Shruthi go into a classroom and quietly close the door. I walked past the door tiptoeing and tried the windows; they were shut too.
This is the moment my suspicion got confirmed and made me desperate to see what’s happening inside. God was kind; one of the windows was not closed. I carefully pushed it open and tried not to alert them. Voila, what I see is that Saurabh and Shruthi are hugging each other.
They start kissing, and not long before, Saurabh is pressing her boobs and one hand pressing her bum. The scene is so erotic that I just want to barge in and snatch Shurthi, fuck her. My mind is lost in thinking about this erotic scene, and meanwhile Shurthi’s chudi top is off – she’s in her bra.
Saurabh’s now feasting on those boobs. What seemed small in the dress appears to be large. Saurabh has now progressed to mouthing her boobs and her hands on Saurabh’s hair, pushing him more and more onto the boobs. I am sure Saurabh is having a wonderful time and so is Shruthi.
While I am being impatient here watching them make out. S&S are now stripping each other, both standing naked. Saurabh’s dick is hard and poking into her tummy; Saurabh makes her lie on the school bench with her legs in the air and pushes himself.
Shruthi lets out “Ahh,” and then all I see is they are deep kissing lips, and Saurabh is hard fucking her. Occasionally he is sucking her boobs – what seems an eternity. Saurabh, with his fast thrusting, looks closer to finishing, and within a few seconds he climaxes and spurts his juices on her.
Shruthi is trying to pull him by his neck for more kissing – Saurabh seems not interested. He gets up, starts quickly wearing the dress while she is still wiping the juices from her body – Saurabh kisses her forehead, whispers and gathers his belongings and starts walking out of the classroom.
Without much choice, I hid myself behind the pillar. The sound of the door opening and footsteps made me realize Saurabh had walked out. I tried sneaking, but there were no signs of him. I went back to the window, and Shruthi was dressing up.
My desperation led me to think – all I did was move from the window to the door, which was now slightly open, barge in, and close the door. Shruthi is surprised and now panicking. I turn towards her and say, ‘Hi.’ I knew you guys were up to something when you walked out after each other.
She does not know what to say and is hurriedly dressing up, and I rush towards her and hold her top and pull it. She is now pleading to let go, and my eyes are glued to her boobs in her bra. She is in a state where she does not know what to do, and tears start rolling down.
I tell her, look Shruthi – I am not here to cause you trouble – Saurabh tells us boys everything he does to you second by second; we never trusted him. I followed him today to confirm it was true. My dick is hard, and I now make my move.
I assure her again, saying I want no trouble for her, but in turn she needs to help me. She wipes her tears and says, “What help?” I tell her – “Let’s do it once you and I, now.”
She goes, “What the hell is wrong with you? You saw I am his GF, we just made out, and you want me to make out with you? What do you think I am – a whore?”
I tell her, you are no whore, you are just a girl. I want to make love; what happens with us stays here, and no one needs to know, and I won’t brag like Saurabh. Trust me. I lean to kiss her; she moves away, saying, “What if Saurabh finds out?”
Saurabh won’t know if you don’t say, and I won’t, and I lean in again to kiss. She says, but her lips are in mine. I bite her hard – she lets out an “Ouch.” I let go of the lips and then back again, this time soft. She willingly accepted the kiss; our tongues met, and we kissed passionately.
The girl who has just been fucked is now ready again for one more from a different guy. What started as force turns into pleasure for both of us.
While we kiss, my hands go straight into her bra and grab those lovely boobs. With some pressure, I press them, and man, what a feeling it is to grab the boobs by the skin. Amazing!
I make her stand up, pull her bra down, and look at those marvelous creations and dig in to suck those nipples. Oh man, I still get a hard on after what seems ages ago since this incident. With the tip of my tongue, I lick around her nipples and sometimes in between, suck those like a vacuum.
My dick is hard and is struggling in the pants. I unzip my pants, slightly lower my underwear, and get my hard dick out while, on the other hand, I am pushing her pants down. With my thumb as a hook, I latch onto her underwear and pants and push them down together.
She says no – this is enough; you have done enough. I said no way, and continued pushing. She said I’ll take your mouth and that’s enough. I have not done that to Saurabh also. I continued with a no. This time I used the force of both hands to pull it down.
Clean shaven, fair color as her skin, I used my hand to run it on her pussy and pushed a finger in and got her hands to hold my dick. Her warm hands did magic on my dick and were throbbing more. I fingered her pussy for a minute and said it’s time to do the deed.
She pleaded again, saying no, and we had crossed the limits, and no, don’t mean anything. She sat on the bench and widened her legs as they did previously. I said, “No, not this way, honey.” I made her go on her fours. I went behind and pushed her head down to the ground.
It gave me a beautiful view of her pussy, I rubbed her pussy with the tip of my dick, spit some saliva on the pussy, and slowly pushed it in. No wonder sex is rated so high, and men always think with their penis.
A few pushes, and I start thrusting in like a well-oiled machine – she is wet, yet so tight. My dick was feeling a tight grip over her pussy lips. Every time I thrusted, she let out a slight moan, which was not only keeping me aroused but also the look of her bum, her hanging boobs what’s not to like?
In between, I kept leaning on her back and squeezing those boobs hard, and soon I was cumming. Unlike Saurabh – I leaked inside her, a strong aroma of juices; our sweat was making the room a different world.
She had leaked too and was tired with dual banging. She turned around, sat on the bench, and we had eye contact. My dick was hanging out. I held her head with both palms and got her to my dick; it was still coated without juices. I told her I can’t put this in without a good clean.
She raised her eyebrows. When she opened her mouth to say something, I pushed the dick in her mouth; she resisted, closed her nose, and when she opened her mouth fully, I pushed the dick in completely, and she gagged. But I persisted and pushed it back.
I told her to suck it like a candy; she tried, and after a few times, she now started giving me a blowjob… not the best, but her first. Couldn’t have asked for more. I couldn’t hold it any longer, and I released it a second time. This time it was in her mouth. I told her to just swallow, and she did. I asked how it felt.
She said yuck and started dressing. I hugged her tight and said thank you. She smiled, dressed up, gathered her stuff – I said You leave. I will go home from here and won’t come back. She left- after a few minutes, I left home.
She did not come to college the next day, and Saurabh, being Saurabh, didn’t know what had happened. He continued his story that day of how he kissed Shruthi, etc. I simply smiled and, after college, called her house to see if it was alright.
Shruthi picked up and was surprised to hear it was me. We did not speak much, but she just said that she was ok and that we would see her tomorrow.
We did end up fucking each other a few times after, while she maintained a steady relationship with Saurabh. After a few years, I bumped into Saurabh and asked how he was doing and about family, etc. And you guys guessed right, Shruthi and Saurabh were married!
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