Previous Part: Sex with Stranger In Kolkata
Hello readers! This story is a continuation of my previous story. So, in the last part, I narrated how I met a girl named Tanvi at a pub in Kolkata. She accompanied me to my hotel room, where we had some wild sex.
Okay, so let’s continue.
We had dozed off after that tiring round of sex. At around 5.30 am, I woke up to see Tanvi in deep sleep, placing her hand over my chest, and her head rested on my shoulder. I slowly tried to take her head off my shoulder and silently tip-toed to the bathroom to brush and freshen up myself.
I saw myself in the mirror above the wash basin. Flashbacks of the last night just played at the back of my mind. I wondered how a girl whom I met for the first time just some hours ago ended up with me in my bed. This was a new kind of experience for me.
Anyway, I freshened myself and came out of the bathroom. When I came out, I saw Tanvi woken up sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette. I went and sat beside her. We revisited the moments we spent last night. We just noticed how sweaty our bodies had turned and that we needed a shower at the earliest.
We both got into the bathroom together. No need to take off clothes as we were still naked after the sex session. We did some steamy foreplay under the flowing stream of hot water. We started with kissing, which then led to me holding her face and kissing her neck and earlobes.
She let out soft moans, “Mmm.” Suddenly, she got on her knees. She took my cock inside her mouth and started blowing me. She was taking it in as deep as she could. I understood that the slut liked to be gagged. I started gagging her to the extent that she started suffocating at a point in time.
It produced weird sounds. She patted my thighs, indicating she needed some relief. I instantly took out my cock. I was on the verge of cumming. I expected her to continue, but she stopped and asked me to fuck her instead. I started banging her under the shower.
When I was about to cum. I asked her where. She again bent down and asked me to cum in her mouth, which I did. She even swallowed it. I then gave her a golden shower with my pee. We continued with our shower and came out once we were done.
When we came out, I checked the time and realised that it was almost 8 o’clock. That day was the last day of the conference I was attending, and I had to leave for the venue early. The next day I was to fly back to Mumbai. I discussed this with Tanvi.
She said she had not booked any return ticket then. She would continue to stay with me in my room. So she had to go back to her hotel, check out from there and shift to mine. We then went to have our breakfast. As we sat there, she tried checking out tickets to return to her home city, Pune. But couldn’t find any.
She told me she was booking one on the same flight as mine. Then would go from Mumbai to Pune mostly by road. I returned from the conference and got into my room. I heard some sounds, “Ah, aah.” I was surprised to see Tanvi sitting on a chair.
With her back facing the door, watching porn on her laptop with earphones on and pleasuring herself with a thick black dildo. It made me horny as fuck. I went and patted her back. She did not expect that. She was so much into it that she had probably forgotten that she was in my room and I had the keys.
So I could enter at any moment. She got scared and took off her earphones. “What a horny bitch you are, Tanvi,” I said. “Never mind, I take it as a compliment,” she replied, though she was embarrassed as I caught her. That night, she accompanied me to the conference banquet as I had an extra pass.
She was wearing a sexy black saree with a backless blouse. Tanvi had many eyes staring at her that night. To the attendees who got to know me during the event, I introduced Tanvi as my girlfriend. I bet many of them were jealous of me for having her.
While we were having our dinner, Tanvi told me she needed some more soup, so she went to get it. It had been more than 5 minutes she hadn’t returned. I started seeing if I could spot her anywhere near the buffet table. I saw her talking to a white man.
That guy, I remember, had delivered a talk on the second of the conference. He was an eminent speaker from the US. I thought I should leave her alone for some time and continued with my dinner. Once I was done having my food, I started searching for Tanvi as she was no where around.
I tried calling her, but she didn’t pick up. I thought she must be exploring some other section of the venue. In between, I met some people. We started talking about the conference, the lectures, corporate life, etc. I spent around 20 minutes there.
After we were done with our talks, I remembered that I was out to search for Tanvi. As soon as I dialled her again, I saw her walking out of the washrooms, adjusting her saree. Within about 2 minutes of her, the American gentleman also came out of the washroom area.
Her messy hair said a lot about what the pair must have done inside. Yet I acted innocent and asked where she was all this while. She understood that I had guessed what had happened between them.
She smiled and said in a seducing manner, “That gentleman from the US gave me some career guidance. He has suggested that I take up higher studies there. Look, I have even got his number.” I giggled, looking at her and said to myself, “What a slut this girl is!”.
We both were done with dinner, so we decided to get on the dance floor. The place had really good vibes. We danced like a couple there. Many desperate men tried flirting with Tanvi, and she, too, liked it. It was late and we thought we must leave now.
But before leaving, we had some drink shots. We were drunk by the time we returned to our room. But we both were not sleepy. Instead, we were horny. She shared with me about her fantasy of being dominated. I was excited to hear that. I told her I would fulfil it today.
We both undressed ourselves quickly. I tied her hands to the bedpost, blindfolded her and stuffed her panties inside her mouth. I inserted my dick inside her pussy and fucked her brutally. Her pussy was flowing like a river. After some time, I got an idea.
I untied her hands and told her to come in doggy style. I took her dildo, put oil on it and inserted it inside her asshole. That was unexpected for her as she was still blindfolded. She started making some noise even though I had tried to shut her mouth using her panties. I removed it to check what she wanted to say.
She: Abey bhenchod, pehle toh kitne zor se chodta hai aur ab bina bataye gaand mein daal diya! Wanna kill me, baby?” (Oh fucker, you fuck me so hard and that too in my ass without even asking me.)
I said, “Saali bada shauk hai na tujhe randi banke chudwaneka. Le ab chod raha hu tujhe.” (You bitch, you really like getting fucked like a whore, don’t you? Well, so here I am, fucking you.)
I stuffed the panties back in her mouth. She had multiple orgasms and had made a mess over the bedsheet with her squirts. When I was close to cumming, I took the dildo out of her ass and inserted my dick and came inside her ass. I could see some shit marks over the tip of the dildo.
I removed the blindfold as well as the panties from her mouth. We both slept lifeless, with my dick still in her ass.
The next day, we both had to fly to Mumbai as there were no tickets available for Pune (her city). She would go there by road from Mumbai. The next morning, we woke up. Freshened ourselves, bathed, and dressed quickly. We rushed downstairs to have our breakfast.
We had our breakfast hurriedly, sat in our cab and left for the airport. During the journey I happened to remind Tanvi of her stint with the American gentleman last night and teased her. In our conversation, she confessed to me that she ended up giving him a blowjob.
I asked her if she could give me the same treatment that she gave to him on the flight itself. She was shocked to hear such a demand. After thinking for a while, she agreed to do so in the flight’s lavatory. But on the condition that I had to finger her on her seat. I agreed.
After ensuring that there was no one around, I told her to unlock the zip of her jeans and lower her panties a little. She did so. I started fingering her slowly. Eventually, I increased the pace. I knew she was enjoying it. However, she tried her best to suppress her moans.
But she did let out some weird sounds in between. One of the flight attendants noticed that something was going on and she walked by to check out. I doubt she must have got a hint. I fingered Tanvi until she came a load and ruined her panties. She even wet her seat, lol.
I got up and went to the lavatory by the time she wiped herself. After some time, she followed. And we both latched ourselves there in the toilet, thousands of feet above the ground.
I lowered my pants, and she sat on her knees. She gave me a sloppy blowjob until I came on her face. I wiped myself and came out while she washed her face. She came back and sat beside me.
There was an announcement that the plane was about to land in Mumbai. Once it landed, we collected our luggage, walked out of the airport and took a taxi to my place. I suggested to her that she take some rest at my place instead of directly boarding a bus to Pune and she agreed.
To be continued.
Hope you liked the story. Please let me know in the comments if you liked the story. Also, do write if you’d be interested in knowing what happened after we reached Mumbai and on our road trip to Pune.