Hi Everyone. I’m Sandesh. I’ve been a loyal reader of this site for quite a while. After soaking up so many fascinating stories, I figured it was time I contribute one of my own. I’m originally from Mangalore and currently work in an IT firm in Bangalore.
Describing myself, I’m 6 feet tall with a dusky complexion and an athletic build. My daily routine involves going for a jog every morning, followed by a quick 20-30-minute workout session at home. Thanks to my regular exercise routine this is how I ended up meeting Kavya (name changed).
Kavya, too, was regular in her morning runs. She lived close to my apartment, and we worked in the same building. We used to meet during our morning runs frequently and also occasionally run into each other in the office building.
Describing Kavya, she was from Kerala, around 5’6″ and had a curvy figure. She, too, had a dusky complexion and a curvy figure. Describing her hair, she had long hair which reached her waist. She usually tied it into a bun during her morning jogs.
Her eyebrows were well-shaped, and she had a sharp nose. She had beautiful brown eyes and a lovely smile. She had well-carved breasts around 34C, which highlighted her posture. She always wore tights for her run, which accentuated her buttocks and highlighted her beautiful figure.
Even though we used to run into each other quite frequently, we were not friends per se, and our conversations were casual. However, I always felt attracted to Kavya because of how beautiful she was. She was one of the most down-to-earth people I knew.
At the same time, she was blessed with both beauty and charm. Things took a drastic turn last Saturday evening when I ran into Kavya at the mall. She was shopping alone. I had gone there out of boredom, hoping to pass some time. Kavya was wearing blue jeans and a red, figure-hugging T-shirt.
The tight-fitting jeans accentuated her curves, while the T-shirt highlighted her figure. I was genuinely thrilled to see Kavya at the mall, especially since I was bored. She seemed equally happy to run into me. We window-shopped together, spent quality time, and got to know each other better.
Up until then, our interactions had been limited to pleasantries exchanged during our morning walks, but for the first time, I truly got to know Kavya. I got to know that Kavya was from Kannur in Kerala. She has been living in Bangalore for the past 4 years after her studies.
I also got to know that Kavya was single and shared an apartment with her friend. All the while, I was admiring her beauty and charm. Time flew while I was with her. As it was getting dark and raining heavily, I offered to drop Kavya off at home.
She agreed and as she sat next to me in the car, that was the first time I could really appreciate her figure and grace. As she was wearing the seat belt, I could observe how firm her breasts were. I admired how flat her tummy was. I was getting a gentle erection, which I was managing hard to control.
It was typical Bangalore rain pouring down heavily. When we finally reached her apartment, I offered to help Kavya with her shopping bags since it was still pouring and she had a large number of them. However, there was no respite. Both Kavya and I were drenched in the rain by the time we reached her home.
Being drenched in the rain made Kavya’s tight-fitting clothes cling to her, accentuating her figure and highlighting her features. I was finding it hard to resist. I was getting gentle erections by now. However, I was taking deep breaths to calm myself down.
I had only a few friends in Bangalore and definitely didn’t want Kavya to think of me as a pervert and risk losing her as a friend. At the same time, I was getting thrilled seeing Kavya so hot. The fact that her roommate was not home at that time only added to the thrill.
Finally, I blurted out, “You’re drenched, Kavya. Maybe you should change.” I almost immediately regretted it, worried that I might have embarrassed her. Luckily, she didn’t take any offence, and she just said that I, too, was drenched.
I respected Kavya and wasn’t expecting anything to happen, and I was certain she wasn’t either. However, the very thought of being alone in the apartment with her while she was in wet clothes was making my imagination run wild. The wet clothes clung to her body.
I could almost see her nipples, which was making me wild. Kavya offered to make some hot coffee, and I was unsure whether to accept the offer. On the one hand, it was an opportunity to spend more time with her. On the other hand, I wasn’t sure how long I could keep my emotions in check. I said yes.
She prepared coffee and was sitting opposite to me on the couch. She had let her wet hair open to dry, and it only made her look more beautiful. Sometimes, I even wondered if she was teasing me or if she was drying her hair.
Me: You look beautiful, though.
I blurted, mustering some courage. Kavya was taken aback as she was not expecting the compliment.
Kavya: Thank you.
Me: I really mean it. You look really beautiful in this dress.
Kavya: Stop it, Sandesh. (blushing)
I wasn’t sure where I found the courage to compliment her, but it helped break the ice. Rain was lashing very heavily outside, but suddenly, there was tension in the room. My simple two sentences had changed the dynamics. Both me and Kavya could sense the anticipation building up.
Making the first move, I casually continued the conversation and went and sat next to Kavya. She didn’t hesitate. I could smell her perfume now, and I was gently getting aroused. There was a sudden change in the atmosphere. Our eyes could no longer meet.
She was too shy to make eye contact, and I was too nervous. Kavya was a sweet girl, and I was not sure what to do next. I casually teased her.
Me: Come on, Kavya, Don’t be so shy. I am sure you are not hearing this for the first time.
Kavya: Actually, you are the first guy to say this.
Me: Come on, you must have had a boyfriend.
Kavya: No. My parents were very strict when I was in college. So I didn’t have any boyfriends, not even many guys who were friends.
Listening to this, I felt guilty about my feelings. Kavya was a sweet, innocent virgin. I didn’t want to be the one trying to get in her pants. I was more restrained now and tried to have a friendly conversation.
I could sense that both of us were waiting for each other to make the first move. I, too, was not expecting this and was nervous. Mustering some courage, I decided to take things a little further.
Me: You are looking hot, Kavya. I feel like kissing you right now.
Suddenly, I could feel that Kavya was not expecting this. She froze, and she was holding the coffee cup tightly. Sensing this, I reassured her and told her not to worry.
Me: Don’t worry, Kavya. I am not forcing things. Just wanted to let you know how I am feeling right now.
Kavya was silent for a minute and then meekly responded.
Kavya: It’s just that nobody has told me things like this before. I am not sure how to react. This is a totally different experience for me.
I could totally understand what Kavya was going through. She was alone with a guy for the first time. I apologized to Kavya and told her not to worry. Kavya took a deep breath and meekly responded.
Kavya: It’s not that I don’t want this. This is just new to me.
She could barely look into my eyes. It was a rush of emotions for me as well. I, too, was clearly not anticipating this. There might have been so many days where I might have imagined having sex with Kavya. But I had never imagined, even for once, that it might come true.
I leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. I didn’t want to force myself on Kavya. It was a magical moment for me. I could sense my blood rushing through my veins, and I could feel my heartbeat. Kavya’s lips were soft, and I could smell the coffee in her breath.
The best part was Kavya didn’t hesitate. She seemed to enjoy it. That was an encouraging sign for me. I moved back and asked her if she was okay and if she liked it. Kavya nodded. I was already erect by now and was fighting against myself to hold myself back.
However, I was not sure if Kavya was ready for a complete session. What happened next? Did we have sex? I will cover this in the next part. I hope you liked my experience till now. I will continue the story in part 2. Please provide your feedback to [email protected].
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