I am Sunny Thakur. I belong to a typical Indian family from Himachal. I have been staying in Delhi since my education days. I have been in a serious relationship with my girlfriend for over two years and we have been engaged in coitus and other sexual activities on numerous occasions.
My girlfriend was the first girl I slept with. I have written two stories about our sexcapades and readers can read them on my profile. However, she is not as kinky as me and would often flat out refuse any new sex position or activity.
my girlfriend sternly refused to let me fuck her asshole. So, to fulfill my kinky desires, I downloaded Tinder on my mobile for hook up. I had carefully hidden Tinder from my app to avoid being found out by my girlfriend. After two unlucky matches, I got matched with a girl named Rajshree.
About Rajshree, she is a caramel-skinned Bengali girl. Bengali girls are known to be curvy and sultry and have a well-deserved reputation of being promiscuous and sexually aggressive.
Rajshree’s Tinder bio said that she was looking for someone to chat with and nothing serious. Even though I had matched with two other girls before her, one just never responded and the other was too clingy.
After my match with Rajshree, I messaged her “Hi” and we started conversations on general topics. Our initial chats were boring. But, after 2-3 days, I started spicing up our conversations with sexual hints. One time we were talking about watching some movie and she asked, “Do you really want to watch that movie?”.
I replied, “Who’s going to watch the movie” with a wink emoji. Another time, I boldly proclaimed that casual sex relationships are better than normal ones because they give all the perks without any hassle.
Within two weeks, our conversations had become so steamy that Bengali girl told me everything from her breast size to her favorite condom flavor. Her boobs were 34B with dark brown areoles and banana was her favorite flavor. Without any hesitation she would tell me the color of her bra and panty and the porn she was watching while fingering.
This continued for some more days and finally, we decided to meet. But before our meeting, she categorically made it clear that things between us will stay between us and she was in a serious relationship with someone else. Rajshree obviously was too hot to be single, so I was not shocked to learn that.
Her confession encouraged to reveal my relationship status too. We then started talking about what will we do. Since we were both getting regular sex from our partners, we decided to do hardcore anal during our session.
At last, a meeting was fixed in my room when my roommate would be away. I told her to come in a saree like a proper Bengali girl. The thought of undressing her and drilling her asshole was making me hornier than usual!
The day finally came, she was at my gate in a white saree with a red border and a bindi on her forehead. We were sitting on my head and I leapt for a kiss but she held me back using her hand on my chest and said, “Pehle chai nahi puchoge.”
I was surprised but I said, “Sure.”
She stopped me as I was getting up and whispered in my ears, “Chai nahi muje pio.”
As soon as she uttered these words, our patience broke and we were wildly making out. I was lying on top of her body, trying to grab her voluptuous boobs. Sensing my trouble, she unbuttoned her blouse. My lips and tongue rolled down to her belly, licking and kissing every inch of her smooth skin.
I unhooked her bra and saw her beautiful mounds. They were more shapely and aesthetic than my girlfriend’s. Immediately, I started sucking her nipples and the harder I was sucking, the more she burying my face in her breasts.
In less than ten seconds, I removed every piece of clothing on my body and took out a banana-flavored condom. Rajshree giggled and said, “Tumne yaad rakha” while removing her saree. After unpacking, I told her to put a condom on my dick and she quickly obliged and gave me a mindblowing blowjob.
Rajshree adopted the expert doggy style pose on her own with her head resting on bed. First, I inserted my middle finger into the asshole and played for a while. Before inserting my dick, I rubbed some lubricant and gave her a warning.
It was not going in the beginning and I kept using my force. Finally, when dick’s head had successfully entered the Bengali asshole and she screamed and gasped. Then, it went in with ease, but she was now screaming incessantly.
I asked her if she wants me to stop but she said no. Then began my thrusts, which were producing “thap thap” sounds in a rhythm. Even Rajshree was now loudly screaming whenever I would thrust into her asshole, staying quiet otherwise. Finally, I came on her back after removing the condom.
We tried spooning and cowgirl position with one time being anal and the other normal sex. While spooning, Rajshree dug her fingernails in my thighs and instantly my right hand slapped her boob tightly. Some blood came out of the affected part of the thigh, whereas part of her boob became blood red.
In between and after, we ate snacks, drank beverages, and talked randomly. I told her that her name sounds very traditional and conservative but she was wild and insatiable. Out of nowhere, she grabbed my balls tightly and murmured, “You have no idea”.
She was a proud Bengali. Although she didn’t say anything, I guess her boyfriend must have refused to fuck her anally, which is why she was on Tinder to fulfill her anal sex fantasy.
After this, I tried to talk to her but she told me to look somewhere else and we never met again.
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