“Is this your first time ever?” Tisha asked a shy Naman, who nodded shyly.
“I’ve kissed a girl before. But more than that, this is my first time,” he said as Tisha’s hands stroked his package.
“Um, I think someone is waking up. Should I peek in and say hello?” she asked. Before he answered, she had pulled his pant down and was on her knees, pecking the top of his erection over his boxers. “Wow, this looks huge,” she smiled. Naman closed his eyes.
They were in the pub washroom where they had met a few hours ago. Naman was drinking alone when Tisha, fresh after a breakup, was looking for a rebound. Drawn by his looks, she couldn’t wait any longer and initiated the first move.
Hand on his thigh, which slowly went all the way to his dick. Naman was surprised. That was unexpected for him. In a few minutes, they moved to the washroom. He went in first, and after a minute, she joined.
Tisha was short and plump. Now that she had parted with her ex, the 25-year-old wanted new meat to fill her up, slap her juicy 34C tits and spank her big ass. Today, she could have it. She would teach Naman a few things and show him a lot more.
Now, she put her hand in and took his dick out. It was a refreshing change after her ex, who always fell short. But Naman’s package was huge, and she savoured it as she first licked the tip and the sides. Gradually, his entirety was inside her mouth.
She cupped his balls with her cute palm while sucking him. In a minute, she stroked his dick while licking his balls. He opened his eyes and looked her in the eye as she sucked. Playfully, he hit his dick against her cheeks. How lucky am I, he thought to himself. I got my dick sucked even before she kissed me.
Tisha wanted to take her time and savour him. But it was risky as well, as the pub was still partly crowded. A few strokes and sucks later, she kissed his tip for one last time. He didn’t want to stop. Neither did she. But they had to.
Tisha stood up and helped him put his erection back in his pants. And for the first time, she put her tongue out and let him kiss her. He held her tightly, feeling her bra strap as he sucked on her tongue. She bit his lower lip gently. He wanted to take her bra off, but she asked him to wait.
She just pulled out one of her juicy tits outside the t-shirt and let him have at it. He planted some kisses and sucked her brown nipples, running his tongue over her large areola as she put her breast back inside.
She took out her phone to book a room. Their night plans were sorted. He stopped her and offered to take her to his apartment. But she leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Have you ever fucked someone in a bathtub?”
“I have not fucked anyone anywhere,” Naman smiled.
“Exactly. I know a place. We can split the bill,” Tisha added.
They left the washroom one after the other. The cab arrived in a few minutes. Throughout the ride, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Tisha took his palm and guided it inside her loose jeans.
He needed no further help. “Oh wow. You are so warm and wet inside. Is this what it usually feels like?” Naman asked sheepishly.
“It doesn’t get wet every time. Only depends on the company,” Tisha whispered as she squeezed his balls.
Given a chance, she would have let him fuck her in the car. But with time, she knew patience was key. Anticipation added to the excitement mostly.
And so she waited.
They reached the hotel. It was one she used to frequent, on most occasions with her ex, but also a place where she’s had some casual hookups. The staff were non-judgmental, which was a rarity in a country like India.
She knew the warm, friendly receptionist who ensured she got the best room. This time was no different. They submitted their IDs, checked in and reached the lift.
As soon as the doors shut, both their lips interlocked. He was grabbing her chubby ass. Tisha was always proud of her ass, the way it made heads sway as she walked around. She had an impeccable sense of fashion, which always highlighted her best features.
A roundish woman with short hair, she always dressed up to let guys see her busty cleavage and round ass. A guy like Naman could not resist any of these. On the four-floor ride to their room, his hand was holding her ass.
To Tisha’s surprise, they got the same room she had last been with her ex. However, she couldn’t reveal this little secret to Naman as she thought about men and their fragile egos. But in her mind, she would play a little game – comparing who was better.
Although she guessed she knew the winner by the first half. The sizes were nowhere near comparison, she thought and smiled as Naman opened the door. Inside, she threw her handbag on the floor as he hurriedly shut the door.
Lips locked, and they fell on the bed. He wasted no time unhooking her bra as she flung her t-shirt away. Top naked, Naman took in the sight of her glorious tits. Her erect brown nipples and the large areolas before letting his mouth take over.
She let him suckle on her teats, holding them with her palms for easier access. She could feel his dick prodding her from below. She got off and went down on him the minute he slowed down. The pants and boxers were thrown away. All that was left was his dick, and she ensured she enjoyed every bit of it.
The drill was repeated; only this time, he could moan freely. Naman held Tisha by her hair as she sucked him dry. Now, he was impatient to try the one thing that he always wanted to do. Explore the depths between a woman’s legs. Tisha understood his urge.
She slowly took off all her clothes, threw her panty at his face, and lay on the bed. She then spread her arms and legs and said, “All yours.”
Not a word was exchanged then. He sniffed her armpits, which had a few hairs. He liked it. It was the same story between her thighs. She liked it bushy, and apparently, so did her. Naman kissed her chubby navel and ran his tongue all over her nipples.
Finally, it was time for the ultimate experience – a woman’s pussy. He had an inkling of how wet it was. Now it was time to let his tongue feel the juices. Tisha was kind enough to use her fingers to spread her lips. The pink insides excited him as he took over.
The moans started. She had no expectations as it was his first time. But boy did he satisfy her. He put one finger in at first and then two. Just then, he bent down, kissed her thighs, and ran his tongue to her pussy. She wasn’t expecting that.
Her juices did not hit the mattress that night. It was all inside Naman’s mouth. He went over to kiss her. She was hesitant. “Eww,” she said. “It would be like licking my pussy.”
“Trust me. If I were you, I’d lick this pussy every day and more. It’s not what I expected somebody’s genitalia to taste like. But now I understand the craze.”
Tisha had to give in. Her ex just licked her pussy and then fucked her. So did most of the guys. Here was a guy who appreciated what she offered. She liked him.
But most importantly, she liked his dick. She was on birth control then. “Naman will fill my pussy till his cum flows out,” Tisha thought.
It was time. He leaned forward to kiss her. She caught him by his face and said, “Look, you have a big dick, and it has not been inside me yet. I want it in. Now.”
He didn’t argue. This was the moment they both wanted, even though they had met a few hours ago. This was Tisha’s best dick yet. At least in terms of size. She spat on it, although that was unnecessary. She was way too wet already.
“Do you know where to put it in?” she asked.
“I’ll figure it out,” Naman laughed.
“No, you won’t. Let me help,” Tisha said as she guided his juicy cock inside herself. He loved it. He just waited, doing nothing.
“Oh hello, what are you waiting for?” Tisha asked.
“This is so surreal, Tisha. Let me enjoy it,” Naman replied.
“Listen, enjoy later. For now, fuck me. And fuck me hard. Smash those balls against my inner thighs. In the end, you will keep your dick inside for a while anyway,” she said.
He obliged. The pounding was hard. The moans were loud. For his first-time ever, Naman lasted for 8 minutes. He did not know what to do. Tisha was screaming, “Cum inside my pussy.”
So he did. And as he did, he understood her previous remark. Once he ejaculated inside her, he did not want to pull his dick out. So they stayed that way for a few minutes.
“Wow, I’m breathless and speechless. That was very impressive for a first-timer.”
“Are you sure?” Naman asked. “I’ve seen guys in porn videos fuck for hours. That felt way too short.”
“Babe, welcome to the real world. It was short, I agree. But nobody lasts for hours. My pussy can’t take it either. Relax. You were great.”
“Are you sure? We can do it again. Just give me some time.”
“Of course, we’ll do it again. Do you think I’ll let you off after one round? Let’s relax for a while. Let me get your last name. Then we’ll be ready for round two.”
“Oh, okay.”
“Let me quickly hit the washroom. I’ll be back,” Tisha said as she grabbed her phone and left. “I found a guy who can satisfy me. And guess what? We fucked in the same room you left me high and dry last time. This guy filled my pussy, and it has still not stopped dripping out,” she texted her ex.
Outside the washroom, she wore her top and panty. She slept next to Naman, getting over her breakup even as he tried to gear up for the second round.