Hi everyone, this is Archana, 20 years old. This story is not exactly a sex story, but how it all started. This is my first story, so ignore my mistakes. I will try to write more about myself and how I am involved in fun in the coming days.
A little about me, I am doing my final year in BE. I am an only child to my parents, and I am a little fair and a bit slim and 30C-28-32 as of now. This is how I started enjoying my life. I have one bestie, Harish, whom I have known since kindergarten. Our houses are a few streets apart, he is well known to our family, and we used to go to others’ homes regularly.
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This happened long back when Harish and I planned to go shopping, but he didn’t come to my home to pick me up. So, I went home and asked about him to his mom and went to his room to scold him why he didn’t get ready. I noticed that he was in the bathroom, taking a bath.
Until then, I didn’t have any bad thoughts toward my best friend or toward anyone that matters. We always had a good friendship. We talk about everything as a friend, he never crossed the limit. If we are talking or chatting and the topic is going to be sexual stuff, I will stop there, and he won’t ask a thing.
He came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel in his hand, wiping the wet from his face, hand, and body. As soon as he came out, I started scolding him like hell, why he wasn’t ready, it was getting late and everything. He apologized and gave me the reason and how we can manage time and re-plan the day and all. At the same time, he started acting quickly, went to the cupboard and picked his dress.
Suddenly, he unwrapped his towel from his hip and stood in front of me just wearing underwear! I stopped talking, and my eyes were fixed on his underwear.
My best friend was hurrying up his dressing. First, he wore his t-shirt and then his pants. Until he wore his pants, my eyes were on his gray color underwear with a bulge on it. After he put on his pants, I came to my senses and tried to talk to him. But I was not able to talk or scold him. I was asking him to hurry up.
After a while, he got ready, and we went shopping, and he dropped me at home in the evening.
The whole day, I was thinking about his gray underwear and that bulge! Even though I saw it for only a few seconds, it was in my mind for the whole day. Some nights, I used to think of this and I started thinking about SEX.
** Two weeks passed **
One night, we were chatting on messenger, talking about random stuff and the topic came to lipstick which I missed buying the other day and told my best friend that we should go out one day to buy it. He started to scold me why did I forget that, I was careless and all. Finally, he asked why I was dull that day and started to ask about that day. I said nothing and I was okay that day.
He didn’t ask much after that. But my mind was restless, I haven’t talked to anyone and just thought about it for two weeks every night. So, I wanted to tell him how I feel about it but didn’t know how to start.
Suddenly, I got an idea and started talking about his soap brand and his bathroom items to get started chatting about that day. Even though we both knew what we use, we talked about the bathroom items and our likes and dislikes about it.
Finally, I told him I liked the gray color he had. I didn’t mention the word ‘underwear’. He was confused and asked me, “What gray?”
I told him to check his room and see what was gray there. After some time, he replied, “When did you go through my cupboard?”
I told him I didn’t and asked him to think about what happened that day when we went shopping. And I went to sleep.
The next day, he said sorry and told me he didn’t realize it and changed the dress in front of me. I told him it was okay. We started chatting about it and I made fun of him and his underwear.
After that day’s chat, I often made fun of him about his underwear in our night chats. He often said that I cheated him by seeing him like that. He said I should have told him before, so he would have realized that I was there.
Anyway, I made fun of him, and he acted like an innocent boy. But we never talked about it in person.
** A couple of weeks passed **
Harish came to my home to get something from me. I knew he was coming and I planned to return the favor.
I was in my room and waiting for him, soon I heard a bell ring, and my mom was talking to him. As soon as I heard his voice, I went inside the bathroom.
He came to my room and near my bathroom door and asked me, “When will you come out?”
I replied to him, “10 minutes.”
After 10 minutes, I came out of the bathroom wearing a bra, panty and wrapped in a towel to my chest. He didn’t notice me at first and I said hi. Then my best friend saw my wet body, just hiding my chest to mid-thighs.
I went and closed my room door to 3/4th so that if my mom comes, he can see her before she reaches my room.
He saw me without taking his eyes off me. Like nothing was happening, I talked to him normally. At the same time, I removed my towel and put it on the bed. I was standing there in a bra and panties. I went to the cupboard to get my dress, hoping he will get to see me fully for a long time.
Before putting on my dress, I went near him and told him, “Now you have also seen me and don’t act innocent.”
He told me, “No, I didn’t see you the way you saw me” and his eyes were on my bra.
He tried to get up, but I signaled him to sit, so he can keep an eye on if mom comes. And I went near the cupboard and removed my bra and stood there for a few seconds.
I told him, “Now?”
He smiled.
Then I started wearing my dress along with my bra. After I wore my dress, we left the room and had a normal chat with him in the hall. Mom gave us coffee. I gave him what he came for and a good show of my body. And he left our home.
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Thanks for reading guys. I am hoping to get some feedback to improve my upcoming story.