It has been over a month since I posted my first story. If you haven’t read it, please check it out now. Meeting ‘Out of league’ girl on Tinder.
This is my second story, a fictional story that I pictured in my head based on my fantasy.
Hey! I am Aditya, an active sports enthusiast, so that you can guess my body type. Not so tall, but 5’8. I love dancing, so I visit clubs more often, usually with friends.
Once I went to a club with a group of friends, and a couple of my friends were with their girlfriends. I fantasized about meeting a hot girl in a club and taking her back to my place.
My friend and I were talking about getting a drink, and I saw a group of girls standing near the bar, talking and giggling. And we rushed to the bar and ordered a drink.
I was checking out this girl, checking out the menu for a drink, leaning on the platform, and her hair falling by the side of her ear. This had me melting, and I wanted to tuck them behind her ears.
She was approximately 5’4, wearing a maroon bodycon one-piece dress. As she leaned on the platform, her ass looked so perfect that I was drooling over it. She was there celebrating her friend’s birthday.
I was near the platform, with a glass in my hand, hoping she would notice me. And she finally did, I kept a smile on my face, and she smiled back and joined her group.
I kept looking at her again and again, a thick girl with open hair and great tits. We made a few eye contacts, and then I went to the dance floor. I was dancing with my friends, and her group also came to dance. I overheard her name, Diksha.
While dancing, her group and we were close. Every time we made eye contact, I kept smiling, and after a few minutes, I danced with them.
Somehow I went close to her and said, “You look stunning.” And because of the loud music, she didn’t get what I said. I got close to her ear and whispered the same sentence.
Diksha- Thank you
She went to the bar again, and I followed her
Me- I was expecting a compliment, by the way.
Diksha- Girls don’t compliment strangers.
Me- Stranger? I know you, Diksha.
Diksha- I know you heard my name from my friends.
Me- And when you noticed that? While checking me out? Would you like to dance?
We went to the dance floor again, I laid my hand on her waist, and we were close.
Then I turned and got behind her while dancing, our waists doing swing in sync. I slowly pulled her close while she laid her head on my chest like she was lost in the music. I got close to her and said, “Are you lost, baby girl?”
Diksha – Only if a guy from 365 days can find me.
I got close to her ears, let her feel my heavy breath again her neck, and whispered, “What if I say I’m the one?”
She turned to me, and then I dropped a kiss on her lips, holding her face. I had no idea that things would turn out so well so quickly. We kissed, and she held me and took me with her to the washroom.
Separate bathrooms made it easy for us. As soon as we got in, I slammed her against the door and started kissing her madly, squeezing her ass. Sucking her lower lip and lifting her fit dress.
I rubbed her pussy over her panties, and she kissed me more intensely. Her panties started to feel wet, and I rubbed them more and teased her. She grabbed my hand and put it in her panties.
I started rubbing her pussy even more. Spreading her pussy lips, sliding my two fingers into her pussy while my thumb play with her clit. Her shaved pussy was so wet that I was going crazy to feel it on my lips.
I slide her dress off her shoulder and felt her firm boobs. Squeezed them while kissing her, then I kissed around her chest and started sucking her tits. Groping her firm breasts and teasing her nipples, and biting them.
I knew we didn’t have much time to feel every inch of her. I got on my knees, slid down her panty, lifted her leg, and kept it on my shoulder. Her pussy was dripping wet. I didn’t have to spit on it. I just grabbed her pussy lips with my lips and sucked all the wetness.
Grabbing her butt cheeks, I pushed her pussy close to my lips. She was rubbing her pussy against my mouth. I kept moving my tongue all over her pussy, licking the juice dripping out of her pussy.
I got up and kissed her neck while she was stroking my dick. Before I did anything, she spat saliva on her hand and rubbed it on my dick. Then I turned her around and bent her down on the wash basin platform.
She looked so good, and her ass made me crazy. Slapping my dick on her pussy, I slide my dick in her pussy. Her dripping wet pussy makes it easy, and I start stroking her.
Her thick butt cheeks felt so good, clapping against my thighs. But we had limited time in the washroom. I held her waist and kept stroking.
I was stroking her, pulling her hair. Slapping her ass, stroking her more and as hard as I can. More and more, and I was getting close to cum. Her hands were against the mirror, and I did my last few strokes. Just when I was close to cum, I pulled it out.
Diksha- That was adventurous!
Me- Not enough to make me stop thinking about you
Later we exchanged our contact numbers and headed back home.
I sincerely hope for your feedback, guys. If you like it, upvote it and let me know at [email protected]. I will try to write the next story as soon as possible.