ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Fucking Mamta at my Place

As recounted in my last post, I and Mamta came back to my place after buying beer. I still remember it was "Thunderbolt" beer that we had got 6 bottles of.

The beer was not so cold by the time we reached my place, so I put all bottles in freezer. A girl at my place meant my cock was revolting. I was at loss how to start the fun, as I had never professed love or lust towards her. Nor she had given any hint of closeness.

In any case, I thought of first bringing her out of her Jeans and T Shirt. I offered her to take shower as that would take the heat off. I gave her my loose T shirt and Bermuda Shorts. She was reluctant, so I entered the bathroom with a towel and Bermuda shorts. I had a quick shower and came back in Bermuda shorts (loose Hosiery shorts) without underwear. My cock was not erect but not sleeping also. Under my loose Bermuda Shorts the movement of my cock were clearly visible. I could see her stealing glances on it. I once again pushed her to take a shower and handed her another loose T shirt and Bermuda shorts as chilling of beer would still take some time.

I imagined at that time that I had perfected the art of persuading indecisive women. I casually pushed her in bathroom with a towel and after a while she came out in oversized T Shirt which had front buttons and oversized Bermuda shorts which went even lower than her Knees. Mamta was short you see.

I don't think it was by design by she had removed her bra in the bathroom, so what was standing behind me out of bathoom was a short lil fat girl in clothes which were few size bigger than she needed. Her big bust was on full display under the thin material of the T shirt. At that time I teased her "Motapa chupaane ke liye nahaane se bachna chah rahi thi Moti" (The fat girl was avoiding to take a bath so that her fat remain hidden). Bubbly and chirpy as she was, she tried to hit me with the towel and I kind of ducked.

I had spread a Newspaper over the bed and had two glasses and chips etc ready by the time she was in bathroom. So she sat on one side of the bed with her back on the wall and I sat on the other side of the bed with nothing to support my back.

I kept on teasing her looking for an opening to start physical contact with her and by the time we were on third beer, when her Bermuda shorts slipped up her thigh I made a parody of a song of Duplicate and started humming:

Moti Jaangho waali ek ladki, ek baat par jhagadti hai,
Chote kapde kyun nahi rakhe tumne, beer peete hue mujh se ladti hai.


At this she threw a pillow at me. And then I threw the pillow back. A plan formed in my mind when I threw the pillow back and when she threw it back to me I kept the pillow to myself. And when she was taking next sip from the glass, I threw the pillow at her, thus spilling some beer on her T shirt, shorts and thighs. She kind of shouted on me "Shobhit ke bachche kya kar diya" (Shobhit, what have you done).

Sorry yaar, beer waste ho gayee, main to wohi se pe loonga (Sorry dear, the beer got wasted, though I can drink from there) Indicating that I was willing to lick it from her body. She said something but I didnot find that encouraging enough to make a move.

It was the fourth beer, which was very chilled that I brought and placed the bottle between her thighs and she jumped. I giggled and told her how chilled it is. And something to this effect that the chilled thunderbolt bottle is in hot Thunder Thighs.

The closeness that this accorded me also gave me an opportunity to lift her chin and kiss her full on the lips. The element of surprise and closeness did not mean that she responded reluctantly or eagerly. She made some effort to free herself. I left her at that and came back to my place. My dick was erect by now and was making a tent in my bermuda shorts. While she was at a loss of words, I told her she is beautiful and is a nice girl and many other good things about her nature and sense of humor and good laughter and lovely lips and double decker hips. To this she replied "Shobhit, please No" I pushed further and asked her no to what lovely lips or double decker hips.

She looked irritated and lost as to what to do. I seized the opportunity and went to bathroom. When I came back, I kissed her again and this time inserted my hand in the T shirt and pressed those big boobs with great force, then massaged them. I did not let go of her lips despite the slight struggle. When I took the hand out of the T shirt, I inserted it in from the side of her thighs and gave her clit a nice rub using my fingers. I took out my hands from under her shorts and lowered my own shorts and tried to force her mouth on my dick. At this she shouted, "No Shobhit No." Though the struggle which gave was not much but I was amazed at her No. Which was forceful and clear. I tried to persuade her but came back to my own place.

The mood between us was sullen. So I asked her whether she has a boyfriend. She moved her head in No. I asked her again whether she did not like my touch, she remained mute. I asked her few more questions and she remained mute, mostly nodding her head or moving her head to say yes or no.

I again went to her and hugged her and started saying sorry sorry sorry. Though she did not push me back much but she also did not hug me back. I rubbed her back for a long time, said soothing words about my behavior and her beauty and what not. When only one person is talking there is not much what he can say.

I came back after while and poured the fifth beer. Mamta by now was visibly drunk and lied down on the bed pushing the newspaper and other things aside. Her shorts on one leg was rolled up her thigh. I asked her whether she wants to be dropped to the hostel she said in sometime. I tried to stir her she did not respond to my touch. And lying in my bed she was looking really fuckable piece.


I decided to try my luck again and went and lied down next to her and hugged her. I rolled her straight and put my leg on her legs and wrapped my arm across her. Her protests were even feeble than before. I mounted her and kissed her on the lips. She did not respond, but when I slipped my hand in the shorts, she opened her legs to give me better access.

I massaged her clit with one hand while I kissed her lips till they were swollen. I then pulled the T shirt and sucked on those big boobs. The nipples were small but the boob was big. Slowly I undressed her and also got undressed myself. Mamta was not very responsive in bed till then. I put my dick in her hand a few times but she always pulled her hand back.

I cleaned the bed and put the glasses and other stuff on the floor and table and pulled out the condom from below the mattress as I used to keep it there.

Rolling on the condom on my dick, I asked her if she was a virgin? She moved her head in No. I sat between her legs and pulled her thighs on my thighs and positioned my dick on the opening of her pussy and pushed. Some of my dick entered her pussy and her mouth opened up as if she was in pain. I held the sides of her bums tight and pushed further and my whole dick went crashing in her. And her mouth remained open.

Slowly I started pumping in and I laid myself on her in missionary position. She held me tight and after few strokes I stopped and pulled my dick out. She asked, "Ho Gaya?" (Is it done?)

I smiled and said no, I need better access to her pussy. She looked at my condom wrapped cock to see whether I was lying or not. I spread her legs wide and entered her again. Now she also started moving her hips. With my elbows supporting the weight of my body, I looked at her face. She was silent but surely enjoying the fucking. After a couple of minutes, I wanted to change my position and then pulled my dick out again. She once again asked, "Ab ho gaya?" (Is it done now?)

I laughed at her question and later learnt that in her teenage she had sex with boyfriends twice, who also happened to have fucked her, but they never lasted beyond few seconds in her.

I asked her to mount me in cowgirl style and when she sat on my dick, she was in pain mixed with pleasure. Her mouth opened and closed a few times when she was moving up and down my dick. She crooned, "Isme itna maza bhi aata hai?" (It is so much pleasurable, she is experiencing now.

By now, I was also about to reach my climax and I pushed her down in missionary style and started pumping her hardly. She finally felt pleasurable pain and in low tones started saying aa aa aa till the condom collected my sperms safely.

After lying on her for few minutes, I pulled myself up and went to washroom.


The night was still young and what happened next in next episode.....