Hello everyone. My name is Rishabh. I am back with another experience. I hope you enjoyed my previous story about my boss’s big-boobed wife.
This happened when there was an earthquake, and landslide happened in Uttarakhand. My friend Shreya was from Uttarakhand and was working in Delhi NCR.
We usually meet and go out on weekends for shopping, movies or lunch. We utilized to go out three or four times a month for brunch or shopping. She wanted to return home on Thursday. But remained in town to meet a few friends while her roommate went to her hometown.
So, by Thursday, the roads were flooded with long queues of vehicles while many trains were delayed or cancelled. I, too, live in the same city. She called me and told me that her train got cancelled. There was no option left. So she asked me if she could spend the night at my place and leave the next morning.
I went to the railway station and picked her up. We returned to my room around 8 PM and prepared tea for her. I showed her the room where she could rest. I jokingly said it was fine if she wanted to rest in my room. In reply, I got a light punch in the belly with a smile on her face.
She jokingly said she would think about it. I started checking her out.
Shreya: What are you looking at?
“You,” I answered.
Shreya: Hmm…hmm. (hiding her smile, she turned and started tying her hair up in a bun)
Probably so I can have a better way to check her out. It was an extremely sensual gesture. I felt my junior waking up in my jeans.
Shreya: I want to have a shower.
But she didn’t have any additional dress with her. I didn’t know what came to my mind. But it was silly to say. “I would be more joyful if you remained wearing nothing in my home.”
Her answer got me off my feet.
Shreya (with a wink): In that case, I will not be the only one walking without clothes.
I’ve known Shreya for around 3-4 years. “You’re almost to have a wild night, young lady.” That was what I wanted to say. But only “My home, my rules” came out of my mouth. She smiled, turning around to confront me and giving me a second jab in my stomach.
She went to take a shower, and I made myself a big cup of coffee. I didn’t want to sleep as usual tonight. I heard Shreya murmuring in the shower. Seconds felt like hours. I started to utilize the time by searching for my pack of condoms.
I wished she was shaved down there. But a small hair wouldn’t be a deal-breaker, I thought. The washroom door opened, and there she was!
Dripping water from her wet hair was free. She was covered in my towel from her breast to her thighs.
Her breasts were much more noticeable now. A pair of nipples poked out of the towel, likely to see who this male was standing before her.
Shreya: Where should I hang these? (She inquired, showing me her wet bra and panty.) I must get them dried quickly as I haven’t got another pair.
“What a blessed incident,” I said to myself.
I took it from her and put it into the drier. But I quickly scanned her bra for size – 34b. When I returned, she was sitting on the bed with a hand in her hair.
“Please give me a dress to wear,” she requested.
I asked her what happened to the entire ‘walk around naked’ talk.
Shreya: Shut up and give me something to wear.
I quickly scanned my wardrobe, got a small T-shirt and shorts and gave it to her.
Shreya: This?
“This or nothing,” I answered.
I left the room for her to change and went to the kitchen to prepare coffee. Shreya was on the phone with her father when I got back. Sitting crossed-legged on the bed, she looked cute as ever.
Her nipples weren’t erect when I came but began appearing slightly when I did. She noticed I was also in the room. She made a sign not to speak or make a sound with her finger.
At last, she hung up and enquired why I was having coffee so late. I answered that I had things to do at night with a wink. We both went to the hall and made ourselves comfortable on the couch. She sat with both her legs crossed on the couch.
It was not deliberate, but more than half of her thighs were available for viewing. Those smooth thighs. She must have noticed me ogling her legs. But she didn’t make any move to drag down the shorts. I asked what she would like to have for dinner and ordered online.
I also asked if she wanted to have vodka or wine. As I anticipated, she denied it and jokingly said, “In case I got drunk, I would end up doing ‘dirty’ things.”
Me: We may do a ‘dirty’ thing even without getting drunk.
“Oh,” she answered, “Looks like you’ve done a lot”.
She inquired me whether I had brought Preeti(the ex of mine Shreya knew)
I told her how Preeti and I would spend our weekends doing ‘dirty’ things all day.
Shreya: All day?
“Yes,” I replied. We had a no-clothes-on rule, too, I included. She giggled. Her nipples were now clearly seen poking on her t-shirt. I, too, had a slight bulge. Without any doubt, she, too, noticed.
Me: You need to try?
Shreya: Try what?
Me: The ‘No Dress Rule’ in the house?
Shreya: You want to see me naked, don’t you?
Me: Without any doubt, you’re so pretty.
Shreya: You’re joking, right?
Me: I’m dead serious.
Shreya: Keep wishing!
Me: Aren’t these fun things?
Shreya: Fun for whom?
Me: Both of us. For you especially.
She giggled. At this point, I knew she was cool and had an urge to do it as well. But she was playing that ‘tough girl’ card. So, I chose to be bolder and told her it would be our little secret.
She told me that she wasn’t prepared to lose her virginity right. So, what’s the point of all these diversions? I sat confronting her. “You don’t need to have sex to have fun,” I said.
The doorbell rang at that minute. Dinner arrived. We sat in front of each other on the table. I kept on tickling her by following my toes on her smooth legs. I told her that her nipples wanted to come out of her dress.
Shreya: Do You like it?
Me: Only when they’re in my mouth. (With a wink followed by a naughty smile)
Shreya: You can have them for dessert then.
We both ate as quickly as we could. After dinner, she pushed me on the sofa and came on top of me. I never anticipated her to make the first move. Shreya kissed me, and we started making out. My hands moved on her back and down on her body.
I put my hand from the bottom of the t-shirt and started rubbing her back. My other hand went towards her shorts with her bum as the target. I stopped and tickled her with my fingers.
Shreya: Put it inside.
I could feel she would be as wet as hard my dick was. I put my hand inside and began squeezing her ass. Every time I squeezed, she would clench her ass muscles. They felt so great I needed to bite and spank them.
I ran my hands down in between her ass. She clenched when I ran my finger over her asshole. I didn’t stop and proceeded on till my fingers reached her pussy. She was completely wet. I gave her a rub on her pussy lips to get some of her juices on my fingers. She started moaning.
Shreya: Shall we move to the room?
I sat up. My cock was making a tent in my shorts, and I asked her to strip. She quickly pulled her t-shirt up. First, her navel came into view and then the lovely pair of boobs I’ve ever seen. She had round, perfectly shaped breasts with brown erect nipples.
I held her and made her hold her hands up while removing her t-shirt. I bowed and began kissing and licking from her neck to her cleavage. I kissed her navel, put my tongue in it, and started moving it in circles.
Shreya squirmed and asked me not to tickle her. We began making out again. She took my left hand and put it on her right boob. I began squeezing her boobs while my right hand went inside her shorts from behind.
Once again, my fingers made their way through her ass crack, passed over her asshole and gave a press on her wet pussy. Her moans increased when I started rubbing it. She put her hands on my shoulders. She pushed down her body on my fingers to push my fingers into her pussy.
I broke our kiss and touched her neck, licking and kissing her. I brought my hand out of her shots. My fingers were covered with her liquids. I brought them to her mouth, and she licked it dry. My dick reacted in my pant when she sucked her juice from my fingers. It was awesome!
She attempted to drag down my shorts. But I held her hand, said, “Not now,” and made her sit on the couch. I removed her shorts and slowly parted her legs to see where I’d put my dick. Her pussy glistened with the juices I had rubbed all over.
I began from her knee and kissed and licked on her meaty thighs. I made my way towards her pussy. I felt her breathing getting faster each time I came near to her pussy. But I continuously stopped at her labia. Shreya was naked and wet ready to be fucked by me all night.
I couldn’t stop myself from tasting her sparkling pussy juice. Holding both her thighs, I moved closer to her pussy and gave her a long lick. From the foot of her pussy to her clit. She let out a moan when I, at last, licked her. She put both her hands on my head and pushed it towards her pussy.
Her musky fragrance was so powerful. I started licking her pussy and felt Shreya tightening the grip on my head and hair. I knew she was getting close to orgasm. I stopped and looked up. She was confused about why I stopped in the middle.
“Not so early,” I grinned, “We still have the entire night for us.”
Naked, Shreya got up on the sofa and took her phone. She called her father and told him she wouldn’t only be coming home this weekend and staying in Delhi NCR. I was so happy and was jumping with pleasure in my head.
I moved in for a kiss the minute she hung up. Shreya turned her head quickly. I understood she didn’t want to taste herself through my lips. At that moment, I again ran my finger on her pussy to get her juice and brought it to her mouth.
She was reluctant at it, to begin with. But she took my finger in and sucked on it. “Like how you taste?” I asked. She just moved her neck up and down. I took out my finger and rubbed her pussy again until she reached orgasm. I stopped again and giggled.
I took her to my room. My dick was hard, but I chose to delight her. I laid her on the bed and switched on the bed lights. Shreya immediately closed her legs and asked me to get naked as well.
“No… Not now,” I answered.
She had her eyes on the enormous tent my dick was making in my pant. I lay down on her and placed my big boner to poke her pussy. I began kissing her neck, whereas I dry-humped her pussy.
To be continued.
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