Hello everyone, I am excited to share my first story with you, the beginning of an intriguing series.
Let’s dive into the tale. Allow me to introduce you to Anisha, a remarkable Indian woman who, at 33 years old, still maintained her youthful charm. When our paths first crossed, she was 25, working as a maths professor at a college in Hyderabad.
Anisha’s daily attire consisted of elegant sarees, and she possessed a captivating figure measuring 36-30-34, stood at 5’6″ tall, and had a dusky complexion, thanks to her regular exercise routine.
Our initial meeting was facilitated by a mutual friend for professional purposes. Right from that first encounter, there was an undeniable connection between us. We met at a coffee shop, discussed work details, exchanged contact information, engaged in light conversation, and eventually parted ways after two hours.
Over the next few days, our communication via text, phone calls, and chats intensified, and we began to understand each other on a deeper level. It came to my attention that Anisha was single and shared a 2-bedroom apartment in Hyderabad with her friend, Sandhya. What began as a work-related connection evolved into hours of engaging conversation, texting, calling, and discussions on various topics.
During our subsequent meeting, we delved deeper into work matters and made plans to attend a movie together. As we watched the film, an undeniable attraction developed between us, and it was only a matter of time before we acknowledged our feelings.
Fast forward to November 2016, four months later, on a rainy Friday, a day etched into my memory. Anisha, on her way back from college, requested a lift to her place. We both got caught in a heavy downpour, and I ended up dropping her off at her residence. She invited me in due to the inclement weather.
Inside her home, I sat in the living room as she went to change. Anisha transitioned from her college attire, a saree, to a more casual t-shirt and shorts. She even offered me a change of clothes, a t-shirt and shorts. After changing into the provided attire, I returned to the living room.
When I rejoined her, she had prepared coffee and snacks. As I reached out to hold her hand and draw her closer, we abandoned the refreshments. We embraced, and our kisses began. However, she momentarily halted our passionate exchange.
Curious about when her friend Sandhya would return, I inquired. Anisha assured me we had a solid three hours to ourselves. She then resumed kissing me and eagerly explored my mouth with her tongue.
I lifted her t-shirt, revealing her black 36D bra. I kissed and licked her breasts through the fabric before finally freeing them. My tongue continued to lavish attention on her newly exposed breasts, eliciting moans of pleasure from Anisha.
Her heavy breathing filled the room, and her hands ventured down to my shorts, where she began to fondle my erect member through the fabric. Her moans intensified with each lick of mine.
Breaking our kiss, I admired her beauty and drew her close again, resuming our passionate kissing session. My hands explored her buttocks, and I couldn’t help but be entranced by her alluring figure. With deliberate slowness, I lowered her shorts, revealing a seductive black panty. The matching lingerie set left no doubt about her intentions.
While our lips met in another passionate kiss, Anisha guided me to her bedroom, mindful of the potential return of her friend, Sandhya. Unfortunately, we forgot to lock the bedroom door from the inside. There, she removed my shorts, exposing my dick. Both of us were now completely naked, and we held each other close. With every embrace, my manhood brushed against her labia, growing harder with each touch.
As we continued kissing fervently, Anisha initiated a sensual oral encounter, taking me fully into her mouth as I held onto the bed’s headboard. After this intense experience, she placed my engorged member between her breasts and skillfully provided a stimulating “boob job” that brought me close to climax.
We were both primed for the final act. I laid her down and prepared to enter her. At first, I struggled with penetration, but Anisha patiently guided me to the right spot. The warmth of her intimate embrace was an exhilarating sensation, marking a long-awaited moment of intimacy after four months of anticipation.
I withdrew and re-entered slowly, savoring every sensation. At one point, I stopped, leaving just the tip inside her before delivering a powerful thrust, plunging my entire six-inch length into her depths. She cried out in ecstasy, thoroughly enjoying the experience.
Our rhythm intensified as we thrust in and out of each other, and Anisha’s passionate moans filled the room. She urged me on, encouraging me to go harder and faster. Her legs wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly.
I groaned in response to her moans, squeezing her breasts as we continued to make love. In a moment of ecstasy, Anisha asked if I wanted to switch positions. She climbed on top of me and impaled herself on my cock, riding me with unwavering enthusiasm for a solid five minutes.
Afterward, she dismounted and resumed pleasuring me orally, lavishing attention on my entire length and balls. As she worked her magic, her hands skillfully massaged, caressed, and squeezed my testicles, bringing me to the brink of orgasm. I stopped her, suggesting a change to the doggy-style position.
With Anisha in the doggy position, I entered her deeply, providing vigorous thrusts with all my might. Occasionally, I playfully spanked her buttocks as I continued to make love to her from behind. This passionate encounter continued for 15 minutes until we both reached the pinnacle of pleasure. Anisha’s ecstatic moans filled the room, and she cried out, “I’m coming, baby, don’t stop!” Hearing her, I reached my climax as well.
Just as we were catching our breath, the door swung open, and to our shock, Anisha’s friend Sandhya stood there, gazing at us. We had not planned to stop, and I made sure to release every drop of my essence inside Anisha. We lay there, recovering from the intensity of our encounter, while Anisha invited Sandhya to join us near the bed.
Sandhya, feeling somewhat embarrassed, found herself in the presence of two completely naked individuals. Her gaze fixated on my spent member, and I jokingly suggested she might want to take a taste, earning me a stern look from Anisha. We were tired, so we decided to have dinner together, and Anisha, taking into consideration the heavy rain, invited me to stay at her place for the night, even suggesting that I spend the entire weekend with her.
As we retrieved our clothes and began getting dressed, Anisha introduced me to her friend Sandhya. The situation was a tad awkward, but Sandhya didn’t seem to mind. Anisha inquired if Sandhya’s boyfriend would be visiting that weekend. Sandhya revealed he was out of town and would return on Saturday night, leaving us the opportunity to invite him over for some fun.
In the next part, I will write about how I spent the weekend and how me, Anisha and Sandhya had a threesome for the first time.