This is my new story. It happened with my classmate back in 2017 while I was doing my MBA in Bangalore.
A quick intro- I stay in the Chikkamagaluru district in Karnataka. A good-looking 5’7, fair, and cheerful working individual.
It was our 2nd sem time. There was a girl in my class named Sowmya. She was an absolute busty and sexy girl. Though she was not very attractive by face, I am sure many dicks would salute her assets. Almost every boy in the college, including the lecturers, had a lusty eye on her.
I never had a chit-chat with her other than some casual study-related talks in class. As days passed, it was common for me to stare at her huge tits and cleavage whenever possible. She had caught me checking her out many times and would ignore many other perverts, including me.
It was that time when you neither had a girlfriend nor any FWB. I always dreamed about having this busty Sowmya to get laid. Though I had no prior experience with this, I still hoped I would get lucky someday. Once somehow, I grabbed her phone number from our class group and sent her a message.
‘HI, this is A****. I hope you don’t mind me texting you on your number.’
She replied positively, and our convo was about me asking her for help with exam preparation. She said she was happy to help and would let me know soon. I was happy that finally, I dared to talk with her. She didn’t show the usual attitude Bangalore girls would have.
As days passed, I forgot that I had asked her for help. There was no further communication between us. For some days, I even bunked my classes. One fine day I saw her with a boy at a mall. They appeared to be very close. I assumed that was her boyfriend.
She was wearing a transparent white top with fancy cheetah-designed slips. I was checking her out. As usual, she caught me doing so and smiled. Later that evening, I sent her a message saying I saw her in a mall and didn’t get a chance to talk.
She replied, “Of course, you were rather busy with something else.” I was so ashamed I didn’t have a response. I was thinking about what to reply to. All of a sudden, I received a new message on my phone.
Sowmya – You asked for my help with your exam preparation. I guess you are doing okay now.
I replied – No, I need your help. That’s the reason I messaged you. Maybe if you are free, we can sit back after the class tomorrow and finish it.
The next message almost put me in shock.
Sowmya – Oops, after the class, I would be exhausted. Let’s catch up some other day. We have a holiday for 3 days. So your place will be fine, right?
I had no answer. I was staying in a PG and couldn’t take a girl to the men’s PG. Luckily I had my cousin travelling to the UK for a week. He had asked me to stay at his flat till he returned. Hence arranging the place was not at all a problem.
Over the days, we kept on chatting, and we shared our personal stories as well. I was also told that the person with whom I saw her at the mall was her ex, and now they are not together. On being asked, I told her that I wouldn’t want to get into relationships and would rather enjoy life.
She asked, “Oh, enjoy ah!” I pretended to be cool and said, “Yes, FWB is far cooler than being in a relationship.” She agreed, and our chats were going on as usual.
Finally, the D- Day arrived. I was supposed to pick her up at my cousin’s flat from where she had asked me to pick her up. I went there on my bike and waited for her.
There she was. She was again in another white floral sleeveless top with lace in the front and blue jeans showing her perfect ass shape. The top looked as if it’d been stitched along with her body. Anyone could easily measure her stats with just eyes.
Later we entered the flat, and we both had no study materials, to our utter surprise. We both assumed the other person would get and our study plan was buried for the day. She was not so okay as we had travelled around 10 km. She even had to leave her friend’s party to help me.
I apologized to her and asked if I could drop her at the place or the party where she could enjoy herself. She asked me, “Do you booze?” I nodded yes and said, “I would be a different person when I am drunk.”
She asked me to get a drink and let’s party by ourselves. I was super excited. I said I would get it from out. While on the way, I also took a small packet of KS condoms. We started boozing, sitting comfortably in the hall, leaning on the sofa.
There were some indoor games. I suggested let’s play something. She was not excited. Rather she said let’s talk and started asking me about my stuff, ex-gf and all. I asked, “Truth or dare?” And both of us started laughing and decided to play.
Our booze was making its effect sooner. We were laughing so loud we were falling on each other while talking. I would never leave an opportunity to feel her boobs over my shoulder or fingers.
Even she felt my hard tool over my joggers and claimed it was unintentional with an evil smile.
Sowmya – Out of everyone, why did you ask me to help you with the exam?
Me – Maybe I was hoping for this kind of party!
Sowmya – I have seen you checking me out many times.
Me – The assets are damn attractive to ignore.
Of course, the spirit was making me this bold.
Sowmya – So you’re into FWB?
Me – Why not? No commitments and have fun without restrictions.
Sowmya- True! And this game is not much interesting let’s increase the boldness of the questions.
Me – What’s your body count?
Sowmya – (looking straight into my eyes) Only 1. (which was a lie )
Me – What are your body measurements?
Sowmya opened up the lace of her top. It let me have a small view of her busty cleavage and asked me to guess it myself. I kept quiet.
Sowmya – It’s 38 -27-36 ( yes, I told you right. She was a bomb and a busty lady with huge tits.)
Then I was about to shoot my next question. Bang, in the next minute, we kissed passionately. My hands were exploring her body without a break. I pulled her hair tight and continued to kiss her lips. Then my hand went straight inside her jeans and caught hold of her thick ass.
The other hand started holding and playing with her left breast. She was going crazy and started to eat my ears. The spirit had made us animals. We were both trying to have each other’s bodies aggressively on the sofa. We both somehow shifted to the bedroom without breaking the mood and started to kiss again.
She removed my jeans and t-shirt, leaving me in my black inners. On the other end, I loosened her hair and made her sleep on the bed. Then I removed her jeans slowly. Her legs were shining in that dark room. I then pulled the lace off her top, which gave me full access to her cleavage. God, what a sight it was!
She loved the way I was going and seducing her. I then pulled her top over her head and tied her hands using her top. She was lying on my cousin’s bed in matching red lingerie. When a girl wears matching lingerie!! My dear, it’s she who decided to have sex today.
Her bra was hardly covering her huge bouncy boobs. I just freed those bouncy melons from that sexy red bra. Then I choked her neck slowly, for which she let out a small moan. I wasted no further time removing her panty. I slid her panty down with my teeth and threw it aside.
Then I showed her my extreme finger skills. Sowmya went crazy with this act of mine. She forcibly held my dick over my black XYXX inner and pulled it down. Man! She was a pro in her suck game. I went mad. Surprisingly I was moaning there! Credits to her!
Later she turned around and asked me to insert it. I quickly grabbed the condom and started to insert it from the back. It was not easy for me in that position, especially when the girl had such an enormous ass. Then as I started to fuck her from behind, the room was filled with our sexy moans and sexy aroma.
We both were high with spirit and lust. We started speaking dirty, and both enjoyed our sex to the core. After 5 minutes, I asked her to come on top in a riding position. She came, and she was riding rhythmically. I loved the sound her ass would make while banging against my legs.
Her tits were out of control. She tried to hold them while riding, which made it look much hotter. All this while I was choking her neck. She wanted me to be more aggressive. She sure liked her men to be strong and aggressive.
Later we both finished together and slept off till evening 7. Later she booked a cab to get back home, and we both enjoyed that time. Now she is married and has a kid. I respect her decision not to continue this or speak about this again. Hence I do not have any updates on her.
So this was my story about FWB with Sowmya. Please give your feedback at [email protected]. I am open to NSA. Please feel free to discuss this.