Hello guys, myself Nik. I am back with one of the narrations of the latest event. Before coming to the story, I thank all the readers who have been so supportive and vocal about their feelings. I hope you guys continue to give me feedback, even if they are negative. I will try to rectify them in my next stories.
Coming back to the plot, I wrote my last story about my PubG girl Kritika. So this story revolves around her, me and two very unexpected guests. Kritika moved to Mumbai, and we became busy with our work. All of a sudden last month, I received a message from her.
She said she wanted to talk. So I asked her to call at night. Later that night, Kritika video-called me. She looked amazing. I complimented her. She said that she dislikes the corporate job, but she has to do everything to make her career. I said I am having the same issues.
So she told me about her plan. She said she must come to Kolkata for a high-profile meeting next month. From here, she needs to go to Gurgaon to attend a seminar. The seminar will be on Friday, and we can go to Manali to spend the weekend spend some quality time and refresh. I liked the idea.
So I said to make the plan. She asked me to book the tickets for Friday early morning. Then in the evening, we can take another flight to Manali. I said it was fine. I wondered what I could do the whole day of Friday as I knew no one in NCR. But soon, I remember about one online friend.
So this online friend is none other than one of the friends I made from XIS. His name is Sunny. A few days back, he commented on one of my stories, and I asked for feedback on others. He said to add on google chats. We added each other on google chat and shared a lot of stories.
It was like I had met a very old friend of mine. We exchanged numbers. He told me that he lives in Delhi and that I must visit him if I ever visit Delhi. So I instantly messaged him. He was happy to hear that I was coming to Delhi. He said that even he had been planning to visit Manali for a long time.
He said he would be coming with a girl named Riya, his gym mate. They have started dating recently. To pull his leg, I said, “Sure, why not? We can exchange our girls too.” We laughed, but then he said, “Why can’t we do it?” I also liked the idea after thinking about it for a while.
I asked him not to tell the girls about it and let it be a surprise for them. If they resist, then we will also not force them. He agreed to the plan, and we decided to meet up. I told Kritika that one of my friends would also join. She didn’t like the idea much and asked where this friend had come from.
I didn’t tell her how we met but sent his photo. She didn’t reply for a while and said, “OK, you can bring your friend along.” She sounded disappointed, but I knew she was checking him out. Sunny was regular at the gym, and I knew why Kritika had that sudden change of heart.
So I asked Sunny whether Riya agreed or not. He said yes. I asked for her picture. Sunny sent me Riya’s pictures. Damn, she was hot. I sent Sunny Kritika’s picture. He liked her too. Now plan was made.
Days passed, and I met Kritika early on Friday. She looked like a bombshell. I couldn’t get my eyes off her. She had changed drastically. She was a lean girl when she used to stay here in Kolkata. But now, she had become a little healthy, and I could feel she had been working out. I came near her and hugged her.
The flight was supposed to land in Gurgaon at 11:30, and her seminar was around 1 pm. But the weather had other plans. Our flights got delayed due to weather issues, and Kritika was set to miss the seminar. So she told her high command. They said they would send someone from the Delhi office.
She was overjoyed. She came to me, and we hugged. Her soft boobs brushed mine and made me hard. So now we were going only for vacations. She went to the washroom, and she changed to casuals from formals. She wore a beautiful blue denim dress which complimented my blue denim shirt and black pants.
I was getting hornier seeing her bare legs. Our flights were rescheduled to 12:30 pm, and we would have reached Gurgaon around 3:30. Sunny and Riya were coming by car. Sunny owned a car. So he was driving from Delhi to Manali. He and Riya were to leave early.
So our flight came, and we boarded it. I was very horny by that time. Our seats were in the last row, and a very old man was sitting on my left. Kritika sat on my right, and the flight took off. The old man fell asleep soon and was snoring. I elbowed Kritika and made faces.
She was in a good mood and responded. After some time, everything was calm, and the lights were dim. I started to rub Kritika’s thighs. She started smiling. I grabbed her thighs and pinched her. She gave a soft moan. I started moving upwards and reached her panty. It was dripping wet.
She couldn’t control it anymore, so she removed my hand and went to the washroom. I thought I had crossed a line there, so I cursed myself. When she returned and sat, I didn’t dare to do anything. But she took my hand and kept it on her thighs.
I started doing what I was doing before. But this time, she took a blanket and covered herself. I, too, adjusted myself and inched closer to her panty again. But it was gone. My eyes widened, and I looked at her. She had a sly smile on her face. I took a gulp and went further up, and there it was, her wet pussy.
I was turned on badly, so I rubbed her pussy vigorously. I could see her trying to suppress her moans. She was pressing her lips hardly. She was holding my thighs tightly. I adjusted my hand, and she, too, widened her legs, making way for my finger to go in. I started to finger her.
She was losing herself and chewing the blanket while her hands started reaching near my dick. I was so aroused I took my blanket, covered myself, and increased my fingering speed to top gear. Kritika couldn’t control herself, and she squirted within a few minutes. My hands and her dress were fully wet.
I took it in my mouth and licked it, and she saw it smiling. There was not much action for the next half an hour. We were just 40-45 minutes away from landing. She was sitting with her head placed on my shoulder. I kept her hands in my hands and rubbed them softly.
But the devil inside me had other plans. So I took her hand and placed it on my semi-hard dick. She looked at me, and I told her with my eyes what to do. She smiled and asked to unbutton it. I wonder how we both understand each other’s sign language these times.
I opened it and covered it with the blanket so no one could understand. My tool sprung out, and I could see her mouth-watering. So she started her gameplay and started stroking. I closed my eyes and started my imagination. I was very good at it, and her hand movements were so good. I loved it.
After 30-35 minutes, it was announced that we were about to reach, so I asked her to be on top of her speed. She increased her speed to max, and I came in 5 minutes or so. I felt relieved, and she stretched her hands as she stroked me at a very high speed to make me cum.
I pulled my pants up and took her hands. I gave her a massage. She felt better. We reached Gurgaon, and I checked with Sunny. He said they were on their way and in the middle of some action. I wondered if he was doing naughty stuff with hottie Riya. So I said enjoy and moved on.
15-20 minutes later, we boarded for Gurgaon to Manali. We were sitting together, and I got a window seat. I held her hand, and we sat peacefully. One middle-aged lady came with her kid and requested me to give up the window seat as her son wanted to look out of the window.
I agreed half-heartedly and went to sit with her and her husband in the middle rows. They were quite friendly, but I was still pissed with them as I had to leave my Kritika behind. Eventually, we landed in Manali, and it was cold outside.
Kritika quickly went to the washroom and put on her jeans, t-shirt and thermoset while I just put on a hoodie. I called Sunny and told him that we were there already. He said he had already reached the hotel he booked for us and sent me the details.
I quickly asked a sumo cab driver for the address, and he agreed to go. I sat in the backseat along with Kritika. I was already very tired. The roads of Manali were similar to every hilly road, filled with ups and downs. Kritika was sitting behind the driver so that he couldn’t see her.
I placed my head on her lap, and she moved her hands on my hair. I asked her to open the jacket’s zip, and she quickly understood why. She opened the zip, and I quickly pulled the t-shirt up and started to suck it. After a few minutes, I stopped and was now pressing her boobs.
I don’t know when I fell asleep and woke up when Kritika said we had reached. We came out, and the hotel was lovely. It was on a mini hilltop and was a three-storey mansion kind of building. We went to the reception. The receptionist handed us our keys and told us my room was 302.
We went to the third floor. There were only two rooms on that floor opposite each other. If we go further, there was a balcony with 4-5 chairs and a round table. From the balcony, there were stairs which took us to the hotel terrace, which looked sexy.
The view was amazing. The hills and city lights looked awesome from there. I knocked at room 301, expecting Sunny and Riya to be there, but as no one responded, I called Sunny. He said he and Riya were downstairs in a cafe just 10 metres away. He called us to join in, so we planned to go down after a quick fresh-up.
That’s a wrap-up on this story. I will tell you guys what happened when the four of us met. Stay tuned, and do give your precious feedback at [email protected].