We are a group of 7 people who are very close. My best friend Shravan is from the same circle. We share almost everything, even the smallest details. I had known him for 4 years, and we were inseparable.
One night we had a very crazy party we were too drunk and talking too much of things. We were standing so close to each other that I could smell him. No one was around. He was wearing a blue hoodie that I had gifted him. I was wearing a deep v-neck top, and my cleavage could be seen.
He casually flirted, saying how much he loved my cleavage and could not take his eyes off of it. I blushed. He brushed his fingers across my cheek and smiled. Then he leaned forward, and his lips touched mine. We kissed. And oh my God! It was magical. His lips were so soft and tender.
It was just like how I imagined him kissing me. The early morning rays we shining on his face, and I didn’t want him to let me go. I loved the feel of his breath on my face. He held me by my waist and pulled me closer with every breath. His tongue played with my tongue and explored my mouth.
My hands were around his neck. It was a deep, intense kiss. We kissed until both of us were gasping for breath. And then broke it off giggling.
After this incident, we didn’t get to spend too much time alone. In one week, I had to relocate to Delhi for my job. We constantly kept in touch. We used to sext and chat a lot. We even talked for long hours on video calls and sometimes even naked.
That one kiss back in college was unexpected and lingered in my head every day. We talked about how it would be when we met up, how he’d show me what it meant to orgasm and squirt. He kept telling whenever we met, it would be in a suite at a luxury hotel where we’d spend time in each other’s arms.
As time passed, I started to crave his touch, his lips, his body and his smell. I missed feeling his breath on my neck when we hugged. I loved how his presence used to make me breathless, and I missed that, too.
Slowly, 6 months went by. One day, Shravan called me and invited me to his elder brother’s wedding in Bangalore. I gladly accepted the invitation and couldn’t wait to see him again. It was a 3-hour flight from Delhi to Bangalore. I was going to see him after six months. Every minute of the flight felt endless.
I waited impatiently, running through all the scenarios in my mind. It landed around 2:30 in the morning. Despite his hectic schedule for the wedding, he made sure to fetch me up at the airport. I saw him across a crowd of people standing by his car. He came closer, and we hugged. It was a long ride back to the wedding venue, and we spoke all through the drive.
We reached at around 4.30 in the morning and he showed me to my room. He said that all our friends were there and that he’d meet me later that day. The whole day passed, and I met up with other friends. Shravan and I kept stealing glances at each other.
We made sure no one saw us. His smile from across the crowd was enough to keep me blushing all night. It was 6.00 in the evening that day. I got dressed for the reception. I was wearing a plain golden saree with a sleeveless embroidered blouse and no bra.
I had left my hair down and had worn minimal ornaments. He looked hot in the 3 piece suit he was wearing. I almost drooled, looking at him. The whole time during the reception, it was difficult for us to take our eyes off each other. We clicked pictures.
I was standing next to him, and his hand was around my waist. His fingers brushed against my back. Even those tiny things made me so wet.
The night went on, and we came back to party in one of my other friends’ rooms. It was one hell of a night. All of us were drunk, and eventually, everyone fell asleep. My room was on the other end of the resort. Shravan said he’d walk me to my room.
We reached our room. He asked me to go inside and change and that he’d finish up some work at the reception., I left the main door open and went inside the washroom and was almost done removing my makeup. I had just unpinned my saree and was about to take off my blouse.
All of a sudden, Shravan came inside the room and walked right into me in the bathroom. I was topless. He leaned forward onto me, and I was against the wall. He looked into my eyes and squeezed my nipples with his fingers. “How long I’ve waited to feel these?” he said. I blushed and moaned.
He grabbed both my boobs in his hands and squeezed them hard. I was ecstatic. I was moaning Against the wall. He bent down and started kissing my neck. His soft lips were kissing my face and shoulders. I could feel his breath on my skin. I was about to orgasm.
He bit me on my neck and let me go. He knew I was dripping wet by then. “Get ready and come to bed. I’m waiting,” he said and left me breathless in the bathroom. He went out and waited for me to come to bed.
I had got a very attractive black lingerie that went well with my fair skin. It was a lacy and stripy. It was a size small, and my boobs were almost popping out of it. The panty was very small and barely covered my ass. To cover it all up, I had got a black satin bathrobe.
“I have a surprise for you,” I said. He got excited. “I can’t wait,” he said.
I slowly opened the bathroom door and stood there. He gave me a seductive glance and bit his lip. “You look so gorgeous,” he said without taking his eyes off of me. I’d never been stared at like that before. I was on cloud nine.
The lights were faint, and it was very romantic. He got out of bed and walked towards me. He held my neck and, put his lips on mine and kissed me. It was a tender, heartfelt kiss. He took off my robe and made me lie on the bed. He slept behind me, put his hands between my thighs, and drew me in.
He started kissing my back. He pushed my hair away and kissed my neck. He was running his hands all over my waist and stomach. His touch made me wet.
By this time, I could feel his hard dick pressing against my ass. I was moaning and slowly moving my booty up and down on his crotch. He slid his hands inside my bra and started squeezing my boobs. He then unhooked my bra and watched my boobs fall out. My nipples were hard and popping.
He pressed my nipples in between his fingers again, and I moaned with delight. He started sucking my right boob while playing with the left one. I closed my eyes and was running my hands in his hair as he perfectly sucked on my boobs. He shifted to the left one and played with it in his mouth.
“Oh, how I love your boobs,” he said. I giggled. He then came up and kissed me while sliding his hand down in my panty. I was completely soaked. He laughed as he glanced at me.
“Is this how much you want me?” He asked.
“More than you can think, ” I said.
He gave me a lusty smile and winked. He started rubbing my clit, and my happiness knew no bounds. He then took off my panties and played with my cum. I asked him to stand up, and I took off his pants. I could see his thick dick pop out. I was overwhelmed. I knelt on the floor.
I took his dick in my hands and slowly started licking his tip. I could see his face light up. I slowly increased my pace and started taking all of his dick in my mouth. After some time, his whole dick was inside my throat. He was enjoying it. I slowly moved down and started sucking his balls.
He was pleasantly surprised. He then lifted me and put me on the bed, spreading my legs. He went down and kissed my inner thigh and sucked on it. I moaned louder. He then pulled me to the edge of the bed and started rubbing the head of his dick on my clit. He then stroked it in between my pussy lips. It felt amazing.
My pussy was throbbing for him. I could not control it, and I squirted. He laughed as he enjoyed watching me do so. He then slowly put his dick inside me and, with slow, gentle strokes, started fucking me. He was inside me, raw. I could feel the blaze of electricity running through me.
He then sped up and fucked me harder. He was thrusting on me hard. He lifted my legs in the air and held my thighs. With every stroke, he went even deeper.
“See, I told you the next time we are together, it’d be in a romantic suite room,” he said. I nodded. I bent forward and kissed him. It was exactly how we had imagined it!
Every time he was deep inside me, he held my waist and pulled me towards him. I was moaning so loudly. Both of us weren’t bothered by who might hear us. It was the least of our problems. I was so loud, and he didn’t even stop me. He loved watching me moan.
He was looking into my eyes while fucking me. It was heavenly. His dick slipped out, and I squirted again. He patiently waited and watched me as I was letting it all out. He put his dick inside me while I was still squirting and started fucking me harder.
He squeezed my waist and boobs so hard that they turned red. I was on a high and was moaning very loudly. I was yelling his name. I could not control it any longer, and I came. Hearing me moan, he was even more thrilled. He was about to come too.
He pulled out and let go of his warm white load on my clit. It flowed down on my pussy and onto my inner thigh. I wiped it off with two of my fingers and licked it. He laughed, and I winked at him.
“That was crazy. I have never felt that way,” I said.
“I know,” he said and cuddled beside me.
Both of us, finally contented, lay down in each other’s arms. We had waited a long time for this. It was even more beautiful than I could have ever imagined it to be. The fact that it happened with my best friend was what made it so perfect.
This is my story.