Hi all. This is my first time writing a story as . I hope you all like this. I’m from Bangalore, and this is where the incident took place.
Now coming to the story. This is about a real incident in my life about 2 years ago. Most of it is a real story. Adding a bit of spice here and there to make it more fun.
I was always very open about my sex life and wanted to experiment and experience different things rather than the same old mundane stuff. I have always been very horny and was open to anything other than being gay.
I used fap many times watching shemale porn. Then it hit me once how it would be to experience this firsthand. I started looking on the internet to find ways to do this. I came across some cruising spots and hookup sites.
I came across a very good and interesting profile. The chick with the dick looked pretty, so I contacted her. For this story, let’s call her Nita. (name changed)
About Nita. She was about 28 years of age. She had an amazing structure per her profile 36-34-36 and a cock of 5 inches. She was of south Indian origin. We texted a bit and decided to meet.
I had some fantasies and let her know about them. She was more than happy to play along with it. We fixed to meet on a Friday after work and booked an Oyo for safety.
I was on cloud nine and was waiting to get off work. I had taken a half day, and so did she. I was done by 4 and called her. She told me she was stuck with something and would meet me directly at the Oyo in about an hour.
I logged out and made my way toward the destination. On the way, I picked some whiskey, condoms, some snacks and the main thing, flowers. (My kink). I picked up some white and red flowers and made my way.
I checked in and let the desk know that my girlfriend (we lied, obviously) would be there shortly. I went to the room. Put down the stuff and had a smoke. I was about to call her, that’s when the bell rang.
I was all excited, like a kid. I started jumping up and down and went to the door. I calmed down and opened it. There she was! Nita. Damn, she looked beautiful. She was in her office clothes, a skirt till her knees, stockings, blouse and heels.
Her hair was open, and she looked tired. We greeted and hugged. She came in and closed the door from behind. She said she would freshen up and go into the toilet with her bag.
This is where the story heats up.
After what felt like an eternity, she came out. She came just like how I wanted her. She was wearing a grey transparent saree. Her blouse had deep cuts, which showed off her ample cleavage and back.
She had worn it low to show off her milky navel. She had plaited her hair with some light makeup and dark red lipstick (my kink). She had a small black chain around her neck. To top it all off, she had worn her 5 inches black heels.
I had an instant hard-on and jumped toward her. She stopped me, put the flowers in my hand, and asked me to pin them to her hair. This turned me on even more. I somehow fixed it hastily on her.
She laughed and fixed it properly, looking gorgeous like the goddess of my dreams. I was so turned on that I hugged her tightly and felt her body. She was holding her hair and pulling me towards her.
I could feel her cock pressing against my thighs. We let ourselves free from the hug and started kissing. It started slowly. By 5 minutes into it, we were kissing like there was no tomorrow.
I turned her around and kissed her back while pressing her boobs through her saree. She held my hand and made it to her dick. I didn’t know what to do. So I just kept my hand there. For some reason, it started turning her on and me as well.
She was moaning softly, which made me go even more bonkers. She was rubbing her hot ass on my jeans-covered dick. In an instant, she turned around. Kissed my lips and went on her knees. I knew what was about to happen next.
She undid my belt. Pulled down my pants and underwear in one swift motion and looked at my dick. It was already hard as a rock. I have an average dick of 5. 4 inches, which is a bit bulkier than usual.
She started licking the tip, and I was already in heaven. Such cute red-painted hot lips around my dick aroused me even more. She put those flowers she had pinned to their hair to the front over her boobs.
Along with the chain around her neck, she looked like a hot desi wife blowing my dick. I couldn’t hold on anymore. After about 5 minutes, I cum in her mouth, and without missing a beat, she drank it all.
She came up to my face. She had this amazing seductive look and gave me a small kiss and said I tasted good. For some reason, I started kissing her mouth, which still had remnants of my cum.
She broke the kiss. Came close to my ears and said its time for me to pay her back and pushed my head down. I kissed her boobs and started pressing them over her saree. She started moaning and pushed me down even harder.
I stopped resisting and went down. I picked her saree up and put my head in. There it was, and to my surprise, she was wearing underwear. She had a clean, shaved dick about 5 inches and 2 small balls hanging.
I kissed her inner thighs, made my way up to her balls, and blew some air on them. It made her shiver. She put her hand over my head on the saree and pushed me over her dick. I licked the tip first, and I could feel her precum.
I slowly started sucking it, and she said she was about to cum within a few seconds. Since it was my first time, she pulled back and cum all over her petticoat and my face.
I came back up. She looked at me with satisfied eyes and laughed at my state. She licked my face clean and spat her cum in the bathroom. I was about to wear my pants back on. But that’s when she came to me, stopped it, and whispered something in my ears.
If you want to know what happened next, stay tuned for the next part.
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