Hi everyone, I have been a regular reader of ISS, and I would like to pen down few experiences of my own in an attempt to keep this as my sex journal. I have had my fair share of experiences with few beautiful ladies in the past.
I am Shraz, a 28-year-old male with average body working in a reputed software company. I was an active Tinder user before the lockdown, this is where I met Deepti, an architect. Deepti was 24 years old slim, dusky, shy woman with perfect slim body with medium boobs and perfect round ass.
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I swiped right on Tinder, hoping to find someone interesting to chat with during the lockdown. Most of my matches were boring. But then I matched with Deepti, and something about her profile caught my attention. Her photos showed a stunning woman with long black hair, brown skin, and a shy smile that hinted at a hidden wild side. Her bio mentioned her love for travel and reading, and I was instantly intrigued.
We started chatting, and our conversations flowed easily. Deepti was funny and intelligent, and we connected on a level that surprised me. We talked for hours every day, sharing our thoughts and fantasies, and the lockdown provided the perfect excuse to dive deep into our virtual connection.
As the months went by, our online friendship grew stronger. We shared our deepest secrets and desires, and I felt like I had known her my entire life. Finally, after two long years, the restrictions were lifted, and we were both eager to meet. I couldn’t believe my luck when we both moved to Bangalore. One fine day, we made plans to meet at a restaurant before heading to her place.
I arrived at the restaurant, my heart racing with anticipation. Deepti was already there, looking even more beautiful than her photos. Her shy smile turned into a warm, welcoming grin when she saw me. She wore a simple black dress that hugged her curves, and her hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders.
We hugged, and I breathed in her scent, a mix of lavender and something uniquely her. We sat down and ordered coffee, our hands occasionally brushing against each other, creating a subtle electric current. The conversation flowed effortlessly, just like our online chats. We talked about everything and nothing, our eyes never straying too far from each other.
Deepti suggested we take her two-wheeler to her place, and I happily agreed, wrapping my arms around her waist as we rode through the city streets. The wind whipped through our hair, and I couldn’t help but smile at the thrill of it all. We reached her apartment, a cozy place with a warm, inviting vibe. Deepti lit a cigarette, offering me one, and we sat on the couch, inhaling deeply. The tension between us was palpable, a mixture of anticipation and desire. We didn’t even bother to freshen up; we were too eager to get to know each other in a more intimate way.
Pouring ourselves a glass of whiskey, we clinked our glasses in a silent toast. The liquor burned my throat, but I welcomed the warmth it spread through my body. Deepti’s eyes glistened with a mischievous sparkle, and I knew she felt the same electricity in the air. She excused herself for a quick shower, and I used the time to admire the photos on her shelves, mostly landscapes and a few candid shots of her traveling.
When Deepti returned, she was wearing a loose, silky one-piece that accentuated her curves. Her damp hair fell in curls around her shoulders, and her skin glowed. I felt my dick stir as I took in the sight of her, and I knew I had to make a move. I stood up and walked over to her, taking her hands in mine. She didn’t pull away; instead, she smiled, her eyes locking with mine.
“Can I…?” I began, my voice hoarse with desire.
“Yes,” she whispered, her breath warm on my lips.
I leaned in, our mouths meeting in a hungry kiss. Her lips were soft and tasted of whiskey and desire. My hands roamed over her back, feeling the silk of her dress and the warmth of her skin beneath. She responded with equal passion, her tongue dancing with mine. The kiss seemed to last an eternity, and I never wanted it to end.
Breaking away, we both took a moment to catch our breath. Deepti’s eyes were heavy-lidded, and her cheeks were flushed. I wanted her, needed her, and I could see the same desire reflected in her eyes. We finished our drinks, the whiskey fueling our growing lust. Deepti suggested we step out onto the balcony for a smoke, and I followed her, my body buzzing with anticipation.
The night air was cool on my skin as we stood close together, sharing the last cigarette. I put my arm around her waist, pulling her closer, and she rested her head on my shoulder. We stayed like that for a while, enjoying the silence and each other’s company. But the tension was building, and I couldn’t ignore it any longer.
“I want you, Deepti,” I whispered into her ear, my breath hot against her skin.
She shivered and turned to face me, her eyes dark with desire. “I want you, too, Shraz.”
I kissed her then, my hands sliding down to cup her ass, pulling her against my growing erection. She moaned into my mouth, her hands tugging at my shirt, desperate to feel my skin. I lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding against me. I could feel her heat through the thin fabric of her dress.
With a swift motion, I slid the straps of her one-piece off her shoulders, and the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her completely naked in the dimly lit balcony. Her breasts were perfect, full and round, with dark nipples that beckoned me. I lowered my head, taking a nipple into my mouth, sucking gently at first, then with more urgency as she arched into me, her hands threading through my hair.
“Oh, God, Shraz,” she whispered, her voice hoarse.
I switched to her other breast, lavishing attention on it while my hands explored her body. I slid my fingers down her flat stomach, through her damp curls, and found her hot, wet core. She was already so wet, and I couldn’t wait any longer.
Deepti pushed me gently, and I stumbled back, almost losing my balance. With a playful grin, she dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands working quickly to free my straining cock from my pants. I groaned as she took me into her warm mouth, her full lips sliding up and down my length. Her hands cupped my balls, gently massaging them as she sucked me with growing intensity.
“Fuck, Deepti,” I muttered, my eyes rolling back in pleasure.
Just then, a light flicked on in the neighboring apartment, and we froze, suddenly aware of our nakedness and the possibility of being seen. Deepti quickly stood up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She took my hand, and we hurried back into the bedroom, our laughter filling the room.
“That was close,” she said, her voice breathless.
I nodded, my eyes never leaving her body. “Too close. But now we have some privacy.”
I pushed her gently onto the bed, my lips finding hers once more. I kissed her deeply, my hands exploring her body, memorizing every curve and dip. I trailed kisses down her neck, my tongue leaving a wet path as I went. Deepti’s hands tugged at my shirt, and I quickly rid myself of it, eager to feel skin on skin.
I positioned myself between her legs, my cock pressing against her wetness. I teased her entrance, rubbing my tip up and down her slit, making her squirm beneath me.
“Please, Shraz,” she begged, her voice hoarse with need. “I need you inside me.”
I thrust into her in one smooth motion, filling her completely. She gasped, her eyes widening as she adjusted to my size. I paused, giving her a moment to get used to me, before I began to move, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. Deepti’s hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as I fucked her deeply, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm.
“Yes, yes, just like that,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet my thrusts.
I leaned down, capturing a nipple between my teeth, biting gently as I pounded into her. Deepti’s back arched off the bed, her hands now gripping the sheets as she cried out in pleasure. I flipped her onto her stomach, positioning her on all fours, and entered her from behind, gripping her hips as I thrust into her with abandon.
“You like it like this, don’t you?” I growled in her ear, my voice rough with desire.
“Yes, oh yes!” she cried out, her head thrown back, her hair cascading down her back.
I reached around, finding her clit with my thumb, and began to rub it in circles as I continued to thrust. Deepti’s moans filled the room, her body trembling as I brought her closer to the edge.
“I’m gonna cum, Shraz!” she shouted, her voice high and desperate.
I felt her pussy clench around my cock, her orgasm washing over her. I kept up my relentless pace, determined to take her to the brink again. Deepti’s body shook with the force of her release, her juices flowing around my cock, making her even wetter.
I pulled out of her suddenly, my cock glistening with her essence. Deepti turned her head, her eyes wide with surprise as I positioned myself in front of her.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded, my voice thick with desire.
She complied, her lips parting, and I thrust into her mouth, fucking it like I had just fucked her pussy. I held her head still, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth.
“Suck it, Deepti,” I grunted, my balls tightening as I neared my own climax.
She obeyed, her tongue swirling around my shaft, her hands cupping my balls, squeezing gently. I felt her mouth tighten around me, and that was all it took. I groaned, my eyes rolling back as I exploded, shooting my hot cum down her throat.
Deepti swallowed, her eyes never leaving mine, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. I collapsed beside her, my heart pounding, my body spent. She snuggled up to me, her head on my chest, and we lay there, our breathing slowly returning to normal.
“That was incredible,” she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.
I smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. “It was, but we’re not done yet. I have a feeling this is just the beginning of something amazing.”
As I looked into Deepti’s eyes, I knew our connection had just been taken to a whole new level, and I couldn’t wait to explore every inch of her again.”
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