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Hey, my name is Aditya. And this is my sixth story. This is kind of fantasy based, which turned reality like a week ago. This story has a background built-up detail. It was unexpected, and I couldn’t believe this incident happened. But yeah, I was hoping for that to happen.
So, let’s get to the story. I live in a big society in a 2 BHK rental flat with my friend. He works in hybrid mode. So he spends half a month at his home. And it was that week again.
I was all alone, and I was drained to go out with anyone at night. It was just me and my beer. Around 1 AM, I decided to grab the beer and go upstairs. I went to the terrace, where a ladder was attached to climb the water tank. I went to the water tank and sat there.
I felt the cool breeze as I sipped the beer with slow music playing on my speaker. After half an hour, I heard some giggles. And I couldn’t see who they were. They came up on the water tank. They were 3 girls. One of the recognized me. And she said, “Hey! Aditya.”
Obviously, I recognized her, too. It was Kanika from the 3rd floor. We have interacted quite a few times in our lift. And we do have each other’s number. She has also visited my flat a couple of times for genuine reasons. But we rarely talked on call, except when we needed each other’s help.
She introduced me to her friends. They were Swati and Ruchi. It was quite dark, and I couldn’t see how they looked. So we just shook hands, and then I said. “You guys are here to drink or just jump because of your fed-up life.”
I was trying to make the atmosphere a little friendly, so I said the first thing that came to my mind. Well, they laughed at this lame joke, and Kanika said, “We are here to kill you.”
Me – 3 girls and a guy. Usually, this happens the other way around in Delhi.
And they laughed again.
Kanika – For that, we have to take advantage of you first.
Me – Do I dare stop 3 girls?
And we all laughed again. I ended the conversation with, “So you guys continue, cheers.”
As I turned, Kanika asked if I would like to join them as they came to play cards. Obviously, I didn’t deny it, and we sat there as I suggested a game. Other than that, Kanika knew the game well. Kanika and I were on different teams.
Swati was in pair with me. So we started playing, and we were leading. And we were trolling each other whenever we used to win, or they used to win.
After a while, it started drizzling. And then we ran down, and I invited them to my flat as I was all alone. We came in, and I gave them napkins. When we came in, I noticed Ruchi and Swati. Ruchi was in tight black shorts with a baggy t-shirt.
She had a hairband on her wrist and was tying her bun. She was around 5’6, with a fair complexion. With those tight shorts, she was hiding a treasured curve beneath her t-shirt.
Swati was helping me to rearrange the stuff in my hall. She was around 5’6, too. Her wheat complexion made her appear so pretty. Her tight black yoga pants and her fitting top flaunted her curves.
I can’t act all innocent. I intended to slap her juicy ass and squeeze her butt cheeks. So we went to my room and started playing cards again. And when it was late, they decided to go.
It was Friday night, and we had two good nights ahead. So I asked Kanika if she’d like to hit the club the next evening. She said we’d plan, and they left.
The next day, Kanika called me to say they were ready, and we decided to leave together in my car. The girls looked damn hot. But Swati appeared so beautiful and hot at the same time.
She was in a maroon bodycon one-piece. I couldn’t get my eyes off her. And she sat on the front seat next to me, making my heart run faster. On our way, we picked Kanika’s boyfriend, too. I had no idea about her boyfriend earlier.
We went to the club and had a few drinks. I started having conversations with Ruchi and Swati. Asking about their relationship status. They were both single.
Ruchi went to the dance floor, and I was talking to Swati.
Me – Don’t you like to dance?
Swati – I do. But not in a mood.
Me – Give me a try. You’ll enjoy dancing.
Swati – What about your girl? Does she enjoy dancing with you?
Me – If I were not single, I wouldn’t have been here hitting on you.
Swati – So you admit that you are hitting on me?
Me – I also admit that you are looking so damn gorgeous.
Swati – So am I supposed to thank you?
Me – No! You are supposed to blush so that you can tease me more.
Swati – Hahaha! Are you going to stop?
Me – Not even if we dance together.
I offered her my hand, she held it, and we went to the dance floor. We were dancing pretty close. We all enjoyed the night. When the DJ played the night’s last song, I pulled her and held her waist, and we danced slowly. While dancing, I tucked her hair behind her ear and felt breath on my chest.
I was so turned on. And the music stops. We dropped Kanika’s boyfriend and went back to our society.
Swati and I exchanged numbers. So as we went home, we chatted and flirted. I knew we had the same heat, but I was rather shy because Ruchi and Kanika were to meet Swati alone. And the next day, we woke up pretty late.
It was around 3 PM. I woke up to Swati’s text, “Last night was fun. You are a good dancer, by the way.”
Me – Was it dancing? I thought I was just excited to have you in my arms.
Swati – You are kind of cute.
Me – Well, it sucks being cute. I want to be hot.
Swati – Then, change my opinion.
Me – I’d love that, but how about you whisper that in my ears?
Swati – You were supposed to change my opinion, not tease me.
Me – If that’s a teaser, I’ll make you read something I wrote.
Swati – I don’t mind.
So, I sent her one of my erotic writing. Yeah, I do use my writing to impress.
Swati – That’s really a teaser writing. What made you write that?
Me – Your sleek waist. And my bad intentions.
Swati – How come you’re single?
Me – Because you never asked me out.
Swati – Haha. Neither did you.
Me – Should I do it now?
Swati – Are you seeking permission?
Me – Nope. Let me keep this date simple. How about meeting me on the terrace around 5? I’ll cook pasta for us.
Swati – Sounds good. So that means I’ve got to get ready.
Me – I should get ready, too.
After an hour, Swati called me, and she reached. I went quickly with a box and two forks in my hand. And then, I locked the terrace doors on both sides. One was already locked from the outside, and I locked the other one from the inside.
She was wearing a black top and dark blue jeans. Her firm tits looked so juicy and round. We were all alone, and the clouds were dark, like they were about to rain. We went to the water tank. We were talking and enjoying paste. And she asks me to show if I have more writing.
I opened my drafts and showed her. She started reading while I was noticing her expressions. I knew she loved them, and while she was reading, I kissed her cheek. She looked at me and smiled. “Are we there yet?”
Me – Did I cross my line?
Swati – No, but my intentions did.
She put her hand on my hand and started kissing me. I was taken aback. I pulled her waist and kept kissing her. And it started to rain. We kept our phone in the plastic handbag with a pasta box.
We rushed to get in, and we were close to the door, and I was struggling to open it. Suddenly, Swati put a handbag under the shed, held my hand, and looked into my eyes.
At that moment, I was so passionate that I left the door closed and pushed her against the door. I held her neck with both hands and leaned closer to her lips. She grabbed my lips with hers, and I started kissing her passionately. Both hands were wrapped around my neck, and my hands were holding her waist.
I was sucking her juicy lower lip, and she kept pushing herself on me. The gentle waterdrops made it more romantic, and I slid my hand over her butt cheeks. I grabbed and squeezed them while we kept kissing madly.
I could feel her trying to moan in my mouth, and I kept pulling her close to me, and we were passionately kissing in the rain, sucking each other’s lips while the rain made us wet. Her tongue was against mine, and I kept licking and playing with her.
Slowly kissing her lower lip and biting it. My hands were over her ass. Slapping and squeezing her but cheeks. While kissing, I was so turned on that I became a little rough on her. Took my hand and grabbed her neck while sliding, holding my other hand, and guided it to slide inside her jeans.
I slid my hand inside her jeans, and I started rubbing her pussy slowly over her panties. And after a while, she whispered, “Don’t tease me more.” That’s when I slide my hand inside her panties. And slowly rubbing her pussy in a circular motion with my three fingers.
Teasing her clit with my thumb to make her moan. Every I played with her clit, she bit my lips. And I slowly spread her pussy lips with my fingers and rub it harder. And harder and harder while she moans. And it started to rain a little heavily.
We were wet, and she held my shirt and pulled it. It ripped one of my buttons. She moved her hand on my chest. This time she took her to the side of the water tank. Beside a wall so that no one can see from anywhere. Also, we were in the tallest building in that area, so I didn’t care about anyone seeing us.
She was standing against the wall and had already unbuttoned my shirt. So I took off her top and started kissing her neck. Kissing and licking her wet body. Moving my tongue all over her neck. And kissed behind her ears, and while doing so, I unhooked her bra.
I was looking at her beautiful firm breast and her hard nipples. Swati says, “Are you just going to stare at them?”
Just as she said, I grabbed her tits and started sucking them, and rainwater dripped off her body. Then in my mouth, I was sucking them and biting her nipple. Moving my tongue round and round over her nipples and then biting her nipples again. “Don’t bite them so hard, kutte,” said Swati.
This made me more passionate. I grabbed her neck and bit her lips again. And slid her hand in my jogger and was playing using my cock. And I was kissing all over her wet neck, and she pulled my jogger down a little.
At this moment, we could barely control it. She asked about protection, but I said, “Either I can pull it out on time, or we can ruin the moment.”
Swati – Fuck it!
And then I turned her against the wall. Her face was against the wall, and I slid down my jogger and underpants. And she slid down her jeans and pushed her against the wall. I slid down her panty. Her butt cheeks were so wet. I took some saliva on my fingers and started rubbing her pussy from behind.
Rubbing it for a while, and then I slap my cock on her butt crack and her pussy. As Swati wanted me to put it in. I put saliva on my dick and slowly slid it inside her pussy from behind.
Swati whispers, “That feels so good. Don’t you stop!”
Me – Why would I stop? Why I love feeling every inch of your pussy.
I was stroking her, holding her waist, and just stroking her more and more. And I started pacing a little. Stroking her harder and harder. As fast as I can.
And she brought her hand behind and grabbed my hand on her waist.
I was so fucking hard that I grabbed her hand against her back and stroked her. Drilling her wet pussy. More and more
While she was moaning and her moans were covered by the sound of raindrops from the shed beside us, I kept stroking her. Slapping her ass and stroking till we reached the peak, I pulled out. And let my cum drip on the floor.
Then I said, “You know what, let’s go to my flat.” We dressed quickly, rushed to pick up our phone, and went down to my flat.
I’ll be sharing the next session as soon as possible. Upvote and comment if you like it. You can let me know your review and comments on my email [email protected]. Currently, we are dating, so there will be many more hot stories coming up.