Snehal Gives Me Blowjob in a Public Restroom

Hi, Ved here. This is my first story here. This is a semi-fictional story. But I’ve used my writing skills as a novelist to make it as authentic as possible. Without further ado, let’s begin!

I was running up the steps of the building, and beside me was Snehal. I’m 24, and she’s almost double my age, but you couldn’t tell by looking at her. As she climbed each step, her voluptuous boobs swung from side to side, and her thick ass bounced up and down.

At that moment, I couldn’t believe this was happening. I’m an introvert, so making friends is difficult for me. But from the first time I saw her at my co-working space, I knew I had to try my luck.

She was chubby in all the right places, with silky skin and smooth shoulder-length hair. I’ve always had a thing for mature women, so I thought this was my golden opportunity.

One day, I saw her working alone in a conference room and developed the courage to ask her if I could join. She gladly agreed, and we introduced ourselves to each other.

She’s an HR manager, and I’m a freelance writer. I’m a bookish introvert, while she’s a fun-loving extrovert. And yet we became close friends. I could talk to her freely and share anything I wanted.

In one of our chats, she mentioned that she was a spinster. I didn’t know what that meant. I looked it up later and realized that it meant she wasn’t married.

After that, I didn’t wait long before asking her out. I decided to go to a comedy show because I love those events. She agreed. Her favourite comedian had a show the next day, so I quickly booked two tickets.

Unsurprisingly, we were stuck in typical Mumbai traffic on the way. But it was the most fun I’ve ever had in traffic. We were sitting close together in the cab, and my hand was wrapped around her shoulder. She played music on her phone, and we kept chatting and giggling.

When we finally reached the comedy club, we were already ten minutes late, so we ran up the steps. The club was on the fourth floor, but when we were halfway there, Snehal suddenly stopped.

I turned around and asked her what happened. She glanced toward the restroom at the end of the corridor. I saw the naughty look on her face, the twinkle in her eyes, and I knew what she was thinking.

An uncontrollable bolt of energy came alive within me. I had dreamed of such a moment for years!

As we both entered the restroom, I locked the door behind us. She pushed me against the wall, got down on her knees, and started unzipping my jeans. I could sense her excitement in her swift movements. She couldn’t wait to get my hard cock in her mouth!

When she pulled down my underwear, my 6-inch brown cock sprung out of my jeans and smacked her cheek. She smiled at me, pure delight in her eyes. And without wasting another moment, she opened her mouth and plunged forward.

Instantly, with her mouth covering my entire organ, I was in seventh heaven. I could feel her warmth all over, her tongue playing with my cock. Thanks to all her experience, she knew how to suck a cock well. She didn’t hold back in sucking as hard as she could.

She pushed deeper and deeper into my waist, and I put my hands behind her head and pulled her deeper in still, and then I came into her mouth.

A peace I had never known before overwhelmed me. My entire body relaxed, and my eyes closed, feeling every last drop of pleasure.

When I opened my eyes, I found Snehal’s wonderful smile inviting me again. With the tip of her tongue, she licked the end of my cock, cleaning every remaining bit of cum.

After swallowing it all, she said, “I loved that.”

I had lasted only about thirty seconds in her mouth, but she wasn’t disappointed. She knew it was only the beginning.

Still out of breath, I blurted out, “Me too. Me too. Oh, fuck, this was amazing, Snehal!”

As my energy returned, I put my arms out and raised her. I hugged her tightly, feeling her chubby body, and kissed her on the lips. It was my first kiss. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, and I could feel her warmness within me.

My cock was getting rock hard again, and I rubbed it back and forth between her legs. I could feel her getting hot as well.

At that moment, we wanted to do more and explore our bodies, but it was getting too late. Just a few minutes more, and they wouldn’t let us in to watch the show.

Thus, despite our strong desire for each other, we cleaned ourselves up and went to the comedy club. It was dimly lit, and we found a place at the very back. Away from prying eyes, we sat close to each other, and often Snehal put a hand on my leg, and I squeezed her boobs.

By the time the show ended, it was already getting pretty late, so we needed to go home to avoid suspicion.

When we left the building and were away from the crowd, I told her, “That was the greatest thing ever.”

She replied, “Yes, the guy was pretty funny.”

I looked at her.

She admitted, “Okay, okay. I’m joking.”

I asked, “So, we’ll do it again?” My excitement was building up, clearly visible in my bright smile.

She said, “Ved, what kind of question is that?!”

My smile disappeared.

She continued, “This was only the trailer. Do you think I’ll let you go before watching the full movie?”

My smile came back, much brighter than before. However, despite my rising excitement, I knew we needed to maintain secrecy to do anything more.

So, I asked, “When can we do it?”

She replied, “Ved, you know my address, and I know yours.”

I replied, “But we both live with our families.”

She was puzzled and asked, “So?”

I said, “How will we meet alone, then?”

She laughed out loud, uncontrollably. Passersby looked in our direction. “Don’t worry, my dear. You just come to the office on Monday.” She winked and said, “From there, leave it to me.”

Just then, our cab arrived. All the way home, we sat close to each other and had a lot of fun. That night, I didn’t get any sleep. My mind was running into the future, exploring all the wild ways I was going to fuck Snehal!

To be continued.

I hope you enjoyed this short story! I’m a 24-year-old writer from Mumbai. I just recently published my debut novel. I used to write sex stories long ago but dropped off to focus on work. Now, I’m back and want to keep writing hot stories for your reading pleasure!

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