Hi All. Rahul here. I’ll be honest. I’ve been on this site for very long. I really am addicted to fapping by reading pervy stories, sexting on some websites, watching filthy porn etc. But recently, I’ve been thinking about sharing some of my nasty experiences, so here we are.
The first story happened when I was in college. I was in my third year. I am a South Indian guy studying in Delhi, and our hostel life was cool as fuck. Sports(A lot), DJ nights, booze, weed, lots of fun, basically. This story takes time to start, as it is about me losing my virginity.
So, I was really into sports when I was in college. I used to be a pro at a lot of sports. I’m 6 ft, have dusky skin, strong chest and shoulders. Yeah, a decent black cock. I don’t want to lie, saying it’s 9 inches and all.
I had a girlfriend back then who was also a South Indian. We both were virgins, afraid, shy. Yeah, we did enjoy cuddling naked, kissing, oral sex (upper half only) and all. But I always craved more and more. I used to literally beg my girlfriend to let me eat her pussy.
I think a guy spreading a girl’s legs, shoving his face between her thighs, kissing her inner thighs, teasing her pussy and devouring a pussy is super hot. I’m a guy with a really hungry mouth. To be honest, I fucking love eating pussy. I’m so into it that I could eat a girl up all night.
I licked her pussy hard, sucked on her clit. I made her cum over and over again and again with my mouth. I make her pussy soaking wet and sensitive as fuck. Then drill her pussy hard with my tongue till she squirts all over my fucking face. Drenching me in her warm, yummy, delicious juices.
So, the heroine of the story is Swathi. She wasn’t my girlfriend. She was my junior. She was the type of girl who would make a guy super hard in his pants. I really like the skinny, dark-skinned/dusky girls. I don’t know why. But I find them super yummy, and it makes me crazy.
Her figure was like 32 C, 26, 34, and she loved showing her assets to everyone. Her perfect perky tits are to die for. I’ve thought of stuffing my mouth with them at least a million times. So, Swathi was really into sports, too. She used to wear tiny tight shorts and tight crop tops and come to play badminton.
I hope you guys don’t think it’s gross, but she looks like a goddess when she is sweaty. She was around 5 ‘5, tiny, perfect, and dusky. When she was sweaty on the court, we were able to see her hard, perky nipples through her top.
So, this was during the summer vacation after the third year for me. Swathi was in the second year. A lot of people used to have fun in the hostel itself instead of going home, and I was one of them. Even my girlfriend left for home. I was always craving sex, and my girlfriend was a really decent chick.
So, this story happened during that time. I just wanted to smoke up in the room, doing nothing. I was not in the hostel. I used to live in a flat nearby where a lot of our college people used to stay. It was a hot summer night.
I used to stay in a room. There was a kitchen and a hall cum bedroom and a balcony and an attached washroom, So I was on the balcony, rolling a joint. This was before COVID. We were on the second floor of the 2-floor building.
So, a junior of us (a guy) used to stay in the room right next to us. He used to be a buddy of Swathi. Later I found he was her fuck buddy.
That night, I was on the balcony, crushing the weed, rolling a joint. I looked down the road, and there she was, Swathi, walking towards her friend’s room. Our balcony did not have a light. So I decorated it with a yellow series of lights, which made her see my face.
She just waved to me, and I waved back. She knew I was staying there. And yeah, all we’ve talked about till then was just hi and bye, playing together in the hostel. But me being a perv, I used to stalk her a lot. I used to watch her whenever she played and used to enjoy it.
I kept looking at the road for 5-10 minutes, thinking that the lucky bastard was enjoying time with her. Sadly, I called my girlfriend. Dhe ended the call, saying her parents were next to her. So, I just lit the joint up and started smoking. I took 5-6 puffs, and I heard the door knock.
I put the joint aside and went on to open the door. There she was, my hot, sexy, dusky junior, Swathi. She was standing right at the door in loose small shorts, which were showing her thighs, and a nice tight crop top, and an unbuttoned shirt over it.
She had short hair till her shoulders. I was able to see her chest panting since she came up two floors. She was a little sweaty. Once I opened the door, the light from my room was over her perfectly hot body. I thought, ‘Woah, she looks like a goddess.’
I said, “Swathi, please come.” She came in and stood next to me. I asked her to sit in the room, she sat on my bed, and I offered her some water. She drank some, spilling some of it over her cleavage. I was wondering why she came.
Then she said there was a water issue at the place she stayed. So, she went to her friend who lived next door, But he went somewhere because of an emergency. I thought of saying she could stay with me. But I hesitated, thinking she might think it the wrong way.
Then she looked at the balcony and said, “Were you smoking weed? I can smell it.” I said, “Yeah, I was.” She asked me whether I had more, and I said yes. She immediately got up and went to the balcony. She sat on the only chair which was on the balcony.
She said, “Shall we smoke? I’m bored. We can pass the time and chit-chat.” I went inside and brought the small-sized bean bag that I had. I placed it opposite to her and sat on it. I was sitting at a really low height, compared to her, as I was on a bean bag.
Our balcony was properly set for smoking. A small table in the middle, a chair, a bean bag and an ashtray. I love drinking Coke/shakes while smoking weed. There was a bottle of Coke already on the table. I rolled up a joint while talking to her meanwhile.
I don’t talk much, but once I start I’m really great at talking. All my friends say this. She was enjoying my company. We were smoking a cigarette meanwhile. And yeah, the joint was all rolled up and ready. I was about to light it up. But then, she took it from my hands.
She asked me nicely, “Can I please light it up, Rahul? I really love smoking weed, but my friends never let me. I do it with my friends. Please let me do it.” I laughed and gave the lighter to her. She took the shirt off. There was a crop top inside, and she sat back.
Talking about random stuff. We started smoking, getting high slowly. She relaxed a bit now. she stretched her legs. Put them on the table. And wow, those are the sexiest legs and thighs I’ve ever seen. Our balcony was lit with yellow lights.
That light, her colour, her figure, and yeah, being high, was making wonders on me. I was totally in another world. I totally forgot she might be watching. I just kept staring at her thighs.
And yeah, cleavage, too. I was sitting in a lower position. So I had total access to watch her thighs as she was wearing loose shorts. I was almost able to see her ass cheeks. It made me want to bite her ass up, to be honest.
And then, her sexy voice brought me back from the other world. “It is nice, na.”
I didn’t know what to say, and I looked at her. She said, “I mean smoking, relaxing, midnight and all.” I said, “Yeah. It is awesome,” trying hard not to look at her sexy body
We were smoking and talking. It is a hot summer, and we are smoking up. We were sweating as well. I could see the droplets of sweat on her forehead and neck rolling down her body. I was not able to resist looking at her even for a single second.
I was literally drooling looking at her. She said out of nowhere. “You like me, na?” I didn’t say anything. She said again, “I saw you staring at me on the ground while playing. You are doing it even now. Am I wrong? If you do like me, what keeps you from talking to me?”
But yeah, what can I say? I’m a shy guy. I do want to worship every inch of her sexy body and every inch of hers and bang her brains out all night. But, lol, there I was, just giving a smile. She changed the topic and said, “Come on. Let’s play, never have I ever.”
The game went on with some silly topics. We kept smoking more and more. Joint after joint. We were stoned as fuck, and then the fun began. I was saying decent things, but damn. she was kinky af dirty af. I mean. I love it that way, too. But I was feeling shy.
The first sexy thing she said was, “I never had wild, wet, sweaty sex.” I said, “Me too. I always wanted to.” She immediately said, “Oh yeah, maybe we should change it fast.” I felt shocked and happy, then she added. I mean you with your girlfriend, me with my bf.
We kept going on. She was seducing me, pushing me into the friend zone at the same time. I was getting so aroused. I can’t explain it in words. After an hour or so, I stood up and said, “I’ll pee and come.” She immediately stood, too and ran before me.
She said ladies first and rushed into the toilet, swaying her ass. I waited outside. And once she was done, she came near me and said, “It’s all yours now. Use it and come back to the balcony.” I was confused. Once I entered the washroom.
Damn. she left her bra and panties on the hanger. I immediately locked the door and took her panties in my hand. Damn, those were soaking wet. I sniffed them hard now, and wow, that was the best smell I’ve ever sniffed. I licked them, jerked my cock off while rubbing them all over my face.
I went back to the balcony again. She was smoking on the balcony. I was still standing. She said, “What took you so long to pee?” I didn’t say anything. She stood up. Immediately, pushed me to the bean bag, bent over and grabbed my cock hard.
She said, “You were hard earlier. What happened to it? I was enjoying the bulge in your boxers. Did you jerk off your juicy cock thinking about me? You perv. Were you sniffing my panties? Huh?”
I said no. She kept asking, though. “How do I smell? Do I smell better than your girlfriend? Huh, Rahul? What happened? Are you high on the scent of my perfect lil pussy?”
I was out of words. My cock was hard as a rock again. She left me and pushed me to the chair. Sat back again and said, “Okay, that’s what I wanted. To watch it and make it hard. Now I’m satisfied. Don’t you fucking dare to touch me, though, I’m going to shout. ”
She was smiling and laughing mischievously. I was filled with lust. She kept talking about some random stuff. I promise I didn’t hear a single word. She was teasing me. She was stretching on purpose, making her nipples pop out. I could see her boobs a little from the sides of her sleeveless top.
Her cleavage. She kept her legs folded on the chair. I could see her inner thighs. She suddenly asked. “Rahul. How come you have a boring girlfriend? I mean, you are hot, you are a jock, a lot of girls are behind you. Why her? Does she even go crazy in bed?”
I said, “We had it just once or twice (I lied). She hates foreplay. I’m a total foreplay guy. I love worshipping a girl all night.” She asked me, “Oh. So you like eating pussy, then? Just pussy or?”
I said, “I love eating up whatever is on the plate.”