05-05-2022, 11:24 AM
Introduction
I’m Henry, 32 years old now. The story is about the romantic relationship i had with an engaged Indian vixen, Ishana. The story is said from both of our perspectives. The story is inspired by true events however the extent of truth is left for the audience to decide. The build up of the story till the sex would be quite long, hence appreciate your patience. Planning to have this story in 7-8 parts with each part increasing the vulgarity and going deep into sexual world. I’m planning to Update once a week except for the second part which will be updated in couple of days.
This story would be my first and last, therefore apologies for rookie mistakes.
I tried to draw inspiration from Aurelius1982, bdrew86, shiprat and other authors, therefore any resemblance to their writing would be a compliment.
Chapter 1 :
Of all the gin joints in all the towns and all the worlds she walks into mine.
Mar 2017
I was heading home after a long day of work when i got that phone call which would change my life as i know it. It was from my boss Akram
“Henry, I’m sure you would have heard about the tri city project that the company is currently venturing, it would be of no surprise that based on the strategic nature of the project you would be spearheading the same from Dubai” Akram said enthusiastically.
I’ve been working with Akram for 8 years and our relationship has been strictly professional although i must say he always knows the right buttons to push to get things done
“Hahaha Akram, I see what you are trying but I’m gonna have to pass”, I rejected it straightaway which I’m pretty sure he was expecting
“Come on Henry, we both know where this is going., I’ll have Lana send you the project charter first thing in the morning., we’re having colleagues from India visiting us who will be assisting you in the project, expect a cohort of 25-30 people working under you for 12 months”
I was genuinely not interested but something inside me made me say those words “Fine Akram, let me read the charter”
Next day, I heard a knock on the door and in walked Lana with her usual grace dressed in regular red coat with V neck white t shirt. The next was low enough to give a glimpse of the cleavage at the same time it kept the interesting part well hidden. Being the horny person i am I couldn’t control but to think “Akram must be banging her for sure”.
“Always a pleasure to have your presence Lana, Is that Armani Si that you are wearing” I struck a casual conversation trying to dodge looking at her breast.
“Oh someone knows their perfume and also eyes up here Henry” she said with a wink waving her hands from breast to her face.
“You can’t blame me Lana”, I said laughing, trying to flirt with the most beautiful girl in the office.
“Eyes on the prize as usual, alright more important than my breasts are these project charters, go through it and shoot your questions to Akram by EOD” Lana replied getting up from the chair across my desk
“And what do i get in return” I winked at her expecting to flirt with her little longer.
“Do not wish for things you can’t handle Henry” she said with a sly smile and left with her perfume still lingering in the air.
I was rubbing my hard on and thought to myself “someday Henry someday”
May 2017
As i exited from the staff accommodation to induct the colleagues from India into the project., i could hear “Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you Ishana, Happy birthday to you” in the small gathering area.
It wouldn’t take two guess to understand that they had gathered for a birthday celebration but what took me by surprise was the person of the hour, Ishana., she was clothed in a simple grey suit with grey tight trouser and a black round neck t shirt. Wearing a beige heals she was as tall as me and was simply stunning. Being a horny guy i could guess that she should be 36D-30-34.
“Happy birthday Ishana” I wished her and she replied thank you expending her hands and i extended mine to touch and that’s when it hit “of all the gin joints in all towns and all the worlds she walks into mine.”
She immediately turned and hugged the guy next to her “Wow Kishaan, i never could have guessed, how did you arrange the cake on the second day in Dubai”
“Damn why are all the good looking girls taken”, I thought to myself as i walked away from the group saying “See you in the auditorium guys”
June 2017
Project was progressing at a rapid pace with deliverables and board room meetings every week.
I was chilling with my friends in my room and in walks Ishana
“Hardik, i need help with this presentation can you please work your magic” no small talk no pleasantries directly to business.
I like how she made the place her own though it was the first time she stepped into my room which was 6 Mtr X 5 Mtr with a single day bed which is where i was seated and my friends were sitting on my WFH desk. Office has been generous in allocating a single room for me however the juniors had to share the room with others.
“Henry, do you have Corona”, she asked authoritatively. I was like “No I don’t drink”
Hardik in the meantime went, “I have no clue how you came here but you have come to the presentation master, Henry”.
“Shut up Hardik” i said trying to be humble.
Ishana replied “I don’t care who does it as long as i get it done”
I took the opportunity to get close to her and said “I’ll do it however it comes with a cost, you have to put in a good word around the other girls in office especially with Riha you know coz of her…. ” I stopped and Hardik started laughing.
“Sure sure” she winked. We exchanged numbers and that’s about it, the acquaintance didn’t progress much after as we just stopped with hi hello messages
July 2017
“Henry, Ishana needs a ride to the airport can you drop her on your way home” asked Hardik. To set the context, my parents were in Dubai however I was staying in the office accommodation to stay away from the marriage drama.
“Sure” i said “she could have texted me”
I went to her room to help her with the Luggage.
She wasn’t there and the door was unlocked, I could hear water dripping in the washroom however it went on for quite sometime. I could not help but wonder what has she been doing on for quite sometime.
After what felt like eternity, she came out of the washroom a white striped t shirt with Blue jeans and dark blue shrug, she looked elegant and simple. Every time i see her i miss a beat and after god knows how long I had the feeling of having a crush on someone. As usual crush on someone else’s girl.
Coming back to my senses, “I thought water from hand shower is too hot for that” I said with a naughty smile.
“A girl has needs Ri”, she replied nonchalantly., I was taken back by how casual she is about all these things and “Ri” what is that and what is it doing to me.
“Well hahaha no doubt but i thought you had Kishan for that”, I wanted to confirm my doubt.
She burst laughing “why would you think I’m going out with Kishan”
I couldn’t control my happiness and it was seen on my face (it was short lived though)“Well I thought what i thought” I replied.
“Hahahaha” she continued laughing and said “my boyfriend is in Delhi”.
“Ahh, every goal has a keeper”, I tried to stay witty and make the best out of the situation making her known my intent as well.
Thinking back one of the reason i was majorly attracted to her was her unattractiveness to materialistic fancy things which became evident when i loaded her suitcase into my BMW 750 Li, though i was expecting her to comment on the car she was oblivious to the luxury around and focussed on simple things.
Once she got in the car she switched on the radio and commented “silence annoys me and i cannot stand it one bit”, I was taken back again by the way she makes herself and other comfortable.
I replied saying “What would you get me from Delhi ?”
“Anything that you want, name it and it will be yours” she replied
“Anything..,” i wanted her to break as the passive flirting we’ve been doing has gotten to my brain.
“Hahahah Ri, by now i know what your pervert mind is thinking” she said hitting me on the arms.
The conversation didn’t turn sexual post that and it was normal chirpy ride till the airport.
I dropped her at the airport and went back home (20 min drive from airport). My WhatsApp beeped with her name
Ishana - Thanks for the ride ?
Henry - Welcome anytime, you can give the kiss in person next time
Ishi- Yeah sure why not ?
Henry - Don’t write cheques which you can’t cash ?
Ishi - and why did you assume I wont be able to kiss you
Henry - First - You have a boyfriend
Second - You might fall in love
Third - We wont stop with a kiss
Ishi - First - Abhi is my fiancé
Second - Touché
Third - and why do we have to stop
Henry - Lol Lol Lol have a safe flight
Ishi - Sure thanks again see ya!
############ Ishana Perspective ############
OYO Hotel Happy stay Inn : Room number 1018
I was waiting for my fiancé to come and three months of non sexual activity has gotten to my head I was cursing Henry for turning me on so bad. The day I saw him in the grey suit with white shirt unbuttoned to show his chiselled chest uff… God either put me in a different project or please give me the fuck of my life so that i could forget about Henry
I opened insta to kill time and as luck would have it, first post was Henry’s. It was a picture of him in the gym showing sweat on the floor with a cliched title “Hustling…” I was so relived that it was not a picture of him but then i noticed that the post had other pictures, swiping right was the biggest mistake I did, a video of him doing a barbell curl wearing a blue neon sleeveless t shirt.
I contemplated using the shower head for a quick session before Abhi comes over but then i thought that the wetness could be used by my fiancé to the fullest. I was successfully able to fend off those thoughts and messaged Abhi
Ishi - Fucking would start in 15 min either you are here or not…, I’m serious
Abhi - No response
Ishi - tik tok tik tok tik tok 12 min
While typing I got another message on whatsapp
Henry - Achaa someone has seen the post and didn’t comment
Ishi - Lol stalker much.. oh wait narcissistic much hahahah…, my comments would be too hot for insta
Henry - Oh wait i thought this is WhatsApp
Ishi - hahahaha?
Henry - <Video>
The video was an unedited version of the same post on insta but it showed his full length body, he was wearing a light grey sweatpants with black reebok shoes
Ishi - Why did you crop only your top half on Insta
Henry - Well my bottom would be too hot for insta baby
I went through the video again and yeah the grey pants was clearly showing outlines of his manhood. The bulge was pretty decent and I could immediately understand where he got his cockiness from
Ishi - ahhh god bless the grey pants, If i became the Prime Minister I would pass an order for guys to wear grey pants all day
Henry - Lol hahaha you’re funny., and I would make Lingerie free for all girls ?
Ishi - Good Good fair deal., Bulges are looking good Ri ?
By then i had removed by jeans and was in my black undie with a red shirt
I switched window and took a picture of the jeans on the floor to sent to abhi
Ishi - <picture>
Henry - Wow I did not expect that one bit but to be fair I did warn you i could make you drop your pants ?
Ishi - <deletes picture for everyone> ignore ignore ignore that was a mistake
The nervousness subdued my horniness and by then the bell rang., thanked my stars and looked through the peephole. It was abhi.
Once he was in, I wasted no time and grabbed his waist and pulled him towards me. As our lips met, I melted into his arms. A passionate bout of kissing followed. I was very aggressive and he responded “what has gotten into you”, I replied “Just enjoy” and Within a minute i removed his shirt and started kissing his chest all the way to his nipples and gave it a quick lick and came back to eat his lips
He slapped my ass hard. "Ouch..." I said and gave him a naughty smile. Encouraged by this, He picked me up and I put my arms around his neck. I was caressing his arms and image of Henry was flashing on my mind. He put me on the bed and stood in front of me. We were practically eating each other’s mouth and then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and since I was in my underwear already he put his fingers into the elastic band and pulled it off and carefully put in on the floor. I had removed by T-shirt in the meantime and unhooked my bra and in a flash the bra found its aide next to the panty
Like a moth attracted to fire he immediately got engrossed with my breast., “Damn they have grown for sure” he mumbled and bit my nipples lightly with his teeth. I must say through the years he has learned how to suck on my tits to make me wet., He was making me go mad with his mouth
I wanted more and wanted him to eat me out, i also actioned my intent by holding his head and pushing it down to my pussy., like a spring he came back and latched onto my other breast. I was getting impatient.
Abhi was not particularly interested into pussy eating and we had argued about this many times in the past., he did not expect me to suck him and neither would his mouth go anywhere near my vagina. Later when i thought about it, I was silly to expect him considering the four month gap.
As we kissed, I removed his pants along with the undie and his semi erect dick was hanging. Abhi always had problems with erection but that was a part of dating him and it didn’t matter much to me.
I wanted a fuck and nothing is going to stop me from it. I jerked him off whilst licking his nipples and could feel some life coming into his cock and in no time he was hard as a rod.
Abhi is no minor in the size department (or at least what i thought with my limited exposure) a solid 5” and i could wrap my hands around. No complaints whatsoever (till now)
He pushed me on the bed and mounted me in missionary, I sort of felt him entering and to boost his ego was moaning into his ears. His thrusts were not in rhythm but boy he was fast.
In about ten minutes i started feeling him hit the right spot so I stretched myself quite well with both my feet staring at the ceiling in order to accommodate him. After a solid two min I was close to orgasm and started moaning real loud, Just then he pulled out and used a towel to wrap his cock and turned into a monster while cumming. It was partly my fault that he cummed as i screamed “Oh god right there”. I mean picture this, 36DD boobs juggling because of the massive thrusts, with one hand covering my face and the other arm gripping the bedsheet yelling how good he was…, no guy would last this for sure.
I was thinking why do all guys turn into a monster during an orgasm.
I screamed “no no no cum on me”, as i was keen on the volume of cum. It was in vain as he was done by then.
We kissed and hugged each other tight as our breathing became normal. "I love you baby" Abhi said as he looked into my breast to which I responded with a kiss.
"I love you too Abhi" I said as I broke the kiss. I got off the bed and couldn’t help but think “That was a decent fuck but its definitely far from the fuck of my life”. Why god why…,
August 2017
############ Henry Perspective ############
Me and Ishana went for a dinnner and i was on the way to drop her back. in the midst of conversation i asked casually “What’s your size Ishi”.
“Oh God…, I know i get a lot of attention because of these girls, I’m actually 36D but i think ever since i started dating Abhi it has gone up to 36DD”
“Do you want me to check it out for you”, i asked with a coy smile expecting her to hit me in the arms again.
Her reply confirmed that she was also interested in flirting back “hehehe! Sure why not, Abhi would definitely not like it”
“Let me tell you one thing Ishi, I’m a tharki so be careful with me”, i tried to warn her of my perverseness.
She started laughing uncontrollably and was curious as to who taught me that word, i replied “I know what it means” to which she said “For the first time in my life someone has agreed that they’re a tharki on the first date”.
She immediately regretted saying the same and said first ride., I sensed the opening and said “well if its first date then since I’m about to drop you can i kiss you”
She smiled “I’m already getting late for the deadline Ri maybe some other time”
You cannot say that to a guy.., you cannot say that to me. Within the next 30 seconds i pulled the car to the sides and was looking into her eyes. For the first time I could sense her nervousness, she was smiling and saying “no no no no no” on the other hand she was stroking my arms
I held her face and lunged myself to plant my lips on her. I was shaking from top to bottom. It’s not like this was my first kiss and definitely wont be my last but the feeling of falling in love was overwhelming and made it more interesting.
For couple of seconds neither of us moved and then i parted my mouth to suck on her lower lips and her grip on my arm tightened. I loosened my grip on the back of her head and to my pleasant surprise she didn’t break the kiss.., not was she reciprocating. With my left hand i pushed the shrug aside and held her boobs for the first time and that’s when she opened her lips and started kissing me back.
Her boobs felt full and firm and what started as a normal kiss turned monstrous within seconds and we were both going at it. I pushed my tongue and swirled her lips and she did the same with mine. I used my left hand to push her seat down and the motorised motion of the seat matched with my intensity and there i was on top of her kissing all the while. I took my hand inside the T shirt and the cold hands caught her off guard and broke the kiss.
She was visibly disturbed and asked me to drop her off.
I adjusted my pants as my dick got erect in a weird angle. “Itna Jaldi” she asked., I shrugged my shoulders in a questionable fashion., “How did you get hard so soon” she asked
To play it cool I said “well i could show it to you if you do not have to go back to your project”
She was back to her charming ways in a minute and I dropped her off.
On the way back i could smell her in the car and few minutes later got a message
I - Thanks for the dinner
H - Thanks for the kiss
I - <Laughing emoji>, it can’t happen again i really don’t want to be doing this to Abhishek
H - Well let me manage the expectation right here. IT will happen again and it wont stop with a kiss good night.
Chapter 2 :
“Why can’t I let go of heavier things” - Update on or before 07-May
I’m Henry, 32 years old now. The story is about the romantic relationship i had with an engaged Indian vixen, Ishana. The story is said from both of our perspectives. The story is inspired by true events however the extent of truth is left for the audience to decide. The build up of the story till the sex would be quite long, hence appreciate your patience. Planning to have this story in 7-8 parts with each part increasing the vulgarity and going deep into sexual world. I’m planning to Update once a week except for the second part which will be updated in couple of days.
This story would be my first and last, therefore apologies for rookie mistakes.
I tried to draw inspiration from Aurelius1982, bdrew86, shiprat and other authors, therefore any resemblance to their writing would be a compliment.
Chapter 1 :
Of all the gin joints in all the towns and all the worlds she walks into mine.
Mar 2017
I was heading home after a long day of work when i got that phone call which would change my life as i know it. It was from my boss Akram
“Henry, I’m sure you would have heard about the tri city project that the company is currently venturing, it would be of no surprise that based on the strategic nature of the project you would be spearheading the same from Dubai” Akram said enthusiastically.
I’ve been working with Akram for 8 years and our relationship has been strictly professional although i must say he always knows the right buttons to push to get things done
“Hahaha Akram, I see what you are trying but I’m gonna have to pass”, I rejected it straightaway which I’m pretty sure he was expecting
“Come on Henry, we both know where this is going., I’ll have Lana send you the project charter first thing in the morning., we’re having colleagues from India visiting us who will be assisting you in the project, expect a cohort of 25-30 people working under you for 12 months”
I was genuinely not interested but something inside me made me say those words “Fine Akram, let me read the charter”
Next day, I heard a knock on the door and in walked Lana with her usual grace dressed in regular red coat with V neck white t shirt. The next was low enough to give a glimpse of the cleavage at the same time it kept the interesting part well hidden. Being the horny person i am I couldn’t control but to think “Akram must be banging her for sure”.
“Always a pleasure to have your presence Lana, Is that Armani Si that you are wearing” I struck a casual conversation trying to dodge looking at her breast.
“Oh someone knows their perfume and also eyes up here Henry” she said with a wink waving her hands from breast to her face.
“You can’t blame me Lana”, I said laughing, trying to flirt with the most beautiful girl in the office.
“Eyes on the prize as usual, alright more important than my breasts are these project charters, go through it and shoot your questions to Akram by EOD” Lana replied getting up from the chair across my desk
“And what do i get in return” I winked at her expecting to flirt with her little longer.
“Do not wish for things you can’t handle Henry” she said with a sly smile and left with her perfume still lingering in the air.
I was rubbing my hard on and thought to myself “someday Henry someday”
May 2017
As i exited from the staff accommodation to induct the colleagues from India into the project., i could hear “Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you Ishana, Happy birthday to you” in the small gathering area.
It wouldn’t take two guess to understand that they had gathered for a birthday celebration but what took me by surprise was the person of the hour, Ishana., she was clothed in a simple grey suit with grey tight trouser and a black round neck t shirt. Wearing a beige heals she was as tall as me and was simply stunning. Being a horny guy i could guess that she should be 36D-30-34.
“Happy birthday Ishana” I wished her and she replied thank you expending her hands and i extended mine to touch and that’s when it hit “of all the gin joints in all towns and all the worlds she walks into mine.”
She immediately turned and hugged the guy next to her “Wow Kishaan, i never could have guessed, how did you arrange the cake on the second day in Dubai”
“Damn why are all the good looking girls taken”, I thought to myself as i walked away from the group saying “See you in the auditorium guys”
June 2017
Project was progressing at a rapid pace with deliverables and board room meetings every week.
I was chilling with my friends in my room and in walks Ishana
“Hardik, i need help with this presentation can you please work your magic” no small talk no pleasantries directly to business.
I like how she made the place her own though it was the first time she stepped into my room which was 6 Mtr X 5 Mtr with a single day bed which is where i was seated and my friends were sitting on my WFH desk. Office has been generous in allocating a single room for me however the juniors had to share the room with others.
“Henry, do you have Corona”, she asked authoritatively. I was like “No I don’t drink”
Hardik in the meantime went, “I have no clue how you came here but you have come to the presentation master, Henry”.
“Shut up Hardik” i said trying to be humble.
Ishana replied “I don’t care who does it as long as i get it done”
I took the opportunity to get close to her and said “I’ll do it however it comes with a cost, you have to put in a good word around the other girls in office especially with Riha you know coz of her…. ” I stopped and Hardik started laughing.
“Sure sure” she winked. We exchanged numbers and that’s about it, the acquaintance didn’t progress much after as we just stopped with hi hello messages
July 2017
“Henry, Ishana needs a ride to the airport can you drop her on your way home” asked Hardik. To set the context, my parents were in Dubai however I was staying in the office accommodation to stay away from the marriage drama.
“Sure” i said “she could have texted me”
I went to her room to help her with the Luggage.
She wasn’t there and the door was unlocked, I could hear water dripping in the washroom however it went on for quite sometime. I could not help but wonder what has she been doing on for quite sometime.
After what felt like eternity, she came out of the washroom a white striped t shirt with Blue jeans and dark blue shrug, she looked elegant and simple. Every time i see her i miss a beat and after god knows how long I had the feeling of having a crush on someone. As usual crush on someone else’s girl.
Coming back to my senses, “I thought water from hand shower is too hot for that” I said with a naughty smile.
“A girl has needs Ri”, she replied nonchalantly., I was taken back by how casual she is about all these things and “Ri” what is that and what is it doing to me.
“Well hahaha no doubt but i thought you had Kishan for that”, I wanted to confirm my doubt.
She burst laughing “why would you think I’m going out with Kishan”
I couldn’t control my happiness and it was seen on my face (it was short lived though)“Well I thought what i thought” I replied.
“Hahahaha” she continued laughing and said “my boyfriend is in Delhi”.
“Ahh, every goal has a keeper”, I tried to stay witty and make the best out of the situation making her known my intent as well.
Thinking back one of the reason i was majorly attracted to her was her unattractiveness to materialistic fancy things which became evident when i loaded her suitcase into my BMW 750 Li, though i was expecting her to comment on the car she was oblivious to the luxury around and focussed on simple things.
Once she got in the car she switched on the radio and commented “silence annoys me and i cannot stand it one bit”, I was taken back again by the way she makes herself and other comfortable.
I replied saying “What would you get me from Delhi ?”
“Anything that you want, name it and it will be yours” she replied
“Anything..,” i wanted her to break as the passive flirting we’ve been doing has gotten to my brain.
“Hahahah Ri, by now i know what your pervert mind is thinking” she said hitting me on the arms.
The conversation didn’t turn sexual post that and it was normal chirpy ride till the airport.
I dropped her at the airport and went back home (20 min drive from airport). My WhatsApp beeped with her name
Ishana - Thanks for the ride ?
Henry - Welcome anytime, you can give the kiss in person next time
Ishi- Yeah sure why not ?
Henry - Don’t write cheques which you can’t cash ?
Ishi - and why did you assume I wont be able to kiss you
Henry - First - You have a boyfriend
Second - You might fall in love
Third - We wont stop with a kiss
Ishi - First - Abhi is my fiancé
Second - Touché
Third - and why do we have to stop
Henry - Lol Lol Lol have a safe flight
Ishi - Sure thanks again see ya!
############ Ishana Perspective ############
OYO Hotel Happy stay Inn : Room number 1018
I was waiting for my fiancé to come and three months of non sexual activity has gotten to my head I was cursing Henry for turning me on so bad. The day I saw him in the grey suit with white shirt unbuttoned to show his chiselled chest uff… God either put me in a different project or please give me the fuck of my life so that i could forget about Henry
I opened insta to kill time and as luck would have it, first post was Henry’s. It was a picture of him in the gym showing sweat on the floor with a cliched title “Hustling…” I was so relived that it was not a picture of him but then i noticed that the post had other pictures, swiping right was the biggest mistake I did, a video of him doing a barbell curl wearing a blue neon sleeveless t shirt.
I contemplated using the shower head for a quick session before Abhi comes over but then i thought that the wetness could be used by my fiancé to the fullest. I was successfully able to fend off those thoughts and messaged Abhi
Ishi - Fucking would start in 15 min either you are here or not…, I’m serious
Abhi - No response
Ishi - tik tok tik tok tik tok 12 min
While typing I got another message on whatsapp
Henry - Achaa someone has seen the post and didn’t comment
Ishi - Lol stalker much.. oh wait narcissistic much hahahah…, my comments would be too hot for insta
Henry - Oh wait i thought this is WhatsApp
Ishi - hahahaha?
Henry - <Video>
The video was an unedited version of the same post on insta but it showed his full length body, he was wearing a light grey sweatpants with black reebok shoes
Ishi - Why did you crop only your top half on Insta
Henry - Well my bottom would be too hot for insta baby
I went through the video again and yeah the grey pants was clearly showing outlines of his manhood. The bulge was pretty decent and I could immediately understand where he got his cockiness from
Ishi - ahhh god bless the grey pants, If i became the Prime Minister I would pass an order for guys to wear grey pants all day
Henry - Lol hahaha you’re funny., and I would make Lingerie free for all girls ?
Ishi - Good Good fair deal., Bulges are looking good Ri ?
By then i had removed by jeans and was in my black undie with a red shirt
I switched window and took a picture of the jeans on the floor to sent to abhi
Ishi - <picture>
Henry - Wow I did not expect that one bit but to be fair I did warn you i could make you drop your pants ?
Ishi - <deletes picture for everyone> ignore ignore ignore that was a mistake
The nervousness subdued my horniness and by then the bell rang., thanked my stars and looked through the peephole. It was abhi.
Once he was in, I wasted no time and grabbed his waist and pulled him towards me. As our lips met, I melted into his arms. A passionate bout of kissing followed. I was very aggressive and he responded “what has gotten into you”, I replied “Just enjoy” and Within a minute i removed his shirt and started kissing his chest all the way to his nipples and gave it a quick lick and came back to eat his lips
He slapped my ass hard. "Ouch..." I said and gave him a naughty smile. Encouraged by this, He picked me up and I put my arms around his neck. I was caressing his arms and image of Henry was flashing on my mind. He put me on the bed and stood in front of me. We were practically eating each other’s mouth and then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and since I was in my underwear already he put his fingers into the elastic band and pulled it off and carefully put in on the floor. I had removed by T-shirt in the meantime and unhooked my bra and in a flash the bra found its aide next to the panty
Like a moth attracted to fire he immediately got engrossed with my breast., “Damn they have grown for sure” he mumbled and bit my nipples lightly with his teeth. I must say through the years he has learned how to suck on my tits to make me wet., He was making me go mad with his mouth
I wanted more and wanted him to eat me out, i also actioned my intent by holding his head and pushing it down to my pussy., like a spring he came back and latched onto my other breast. I was getting impatient.
Abhi was not particularly interested into pussy eating and we had argued about this many times in the past., he did not expect me to suck him and neither would his mouth go anywhere near my vagina. Later when i thought about it, I was silly to expect him considering the four month gap.
As we kissed, I removed his pants along with the undie and his semi erect dick was hanging. Abhi always had problems with erection but that was a part of dating him and it didn’t matter much to me.
I wanted a fuck and nothing is going to stop me from it. I jerked him off whilst licking his nipples and could feel some life coming into his cock and in no time he was hard as a rod.
Abhi is no minor in the size department (or at least what i thought with my limited exposure) a solid 5” and i could wrap my hands around. No complaints whatsoever (till now)
He pushed me on the bed and mounted me in missionary, I sort of felt him entering and to boost his ego was moaning into his ears. His thrusts were not in rhythm but boy he was fast.
In about ten minutes i started feeling him hit the right spot so I stretched myself quite well with both my feet staring at the ceiling in order to accommodate him. After a solid two min I was close to orgasm and started moaning real loud, Just then he pulled out and used a towel to wrap his cock and turned into a monster while cumming. It was partly my fault that he cummed as i screamed “Oh god right there”. I mean picture this, 36DD boobs juggling because of the massive thrusts, with one hand covering my face and the other arm gripping the bedsheet yelling how good he was…, no guy would last this for sure.
I was thinking why do all guys turn into a monster during an orgasm.
I screamed “no no no cum on me”, as i was keen on the volume of cum. It was in vain as he was done by then.
We kissed and hugged each other tight as our breathing became normal. "I love you baby" Abhi said as he looked into my breast to which I responded with a kiss.
"I love you too Abhi" I said as I broke the kiss. I got off the bed and couldn’t help but think “That was a decent fuck but its definitely far from the fuck of my life”. Why god why…,
August 2017
############ Henry Perspective ############
Me and Ishana went for a dinnner and i was on the way to drop her back. in the midst of conversation i asked casually “What’s your size Ishi”.
“Oh God…, I know i get a lot of attention because of these girls, I’m actually 36D but i think ever since i started dating Abhi it has gone up to 36DD”
“Do you want me to check it out for you”, i asked with a coy smile expecting her to hit me in the arms again.
Her reply confirmed that she was also interested in flirting back “hehehe! Sure why not, Abhi would definitely not like it”
“Let me tell you one thing Ishi, I’m a tharki so be careful with me”, i tried to warn her of my perverseness.
She started laughing uncontrollably and was curious as to who taught me that word, i replied “I know what it means” to which she said “For the first time in my life someone has agreed that they’re a tharki on the first date”.
She immediately regretted saying the same and said first ride., I sensed the opening and said “well if its first date then since I’m about to drop you can i kiss you”
She smiled “I’m already getting late for the deadline Ri maybe some other time”
You cannot say that to a guy.., you cannot say that to me. Within the next 30 seconds i pulled the car to the sides and was looking into her eyes. For the first time I could sense her nervousness, she was smiling and saying “no no no no no” on the other hand she was stroking my arms
I held her face and lunged myself to plant my lips on her. I was shaking from top to bottom. It’s not like this was my first kiss and definitely wont be my last but the feeling of falling in love was overwhelming and made it more interesting.
For couple of seconds neither of us moved and then i parted my mouth to suck on her lower lips and her grip on my arm tightened. I loosened my grip on the back of her head and to my pleasant surprise she didn’t break the kiss.., not was she reciprocating. With my left hand i pushed the shrug aside and held her boobs for the first time and that’s when she opened her lips and started kissing me back.
Her boobs felt full and firm and what started as a normal kiss turned monstrous within seconds and we were both going at it. I pushed my tongue and swirled her lips and she did the same with mine. I used my left hand to push her seat down and the motorised motion of the seat matched with my intensity and there i was on top of her kissing all the while. I took my hand inside the T shirt and the cold hands caught her off guard and broke the kiss.
She was visibly disturbed and asked me to drop her off.
I adjusted my pants as my dick got erect in a weird angle. “Itna Jaldi” she asked., I shrugged my shoulders in a questionable fashion., “How did you get hard so soon” she asked
To play it cool I said “well i could show it to you if you do not have to go back to your project”
She was back to her charming ways in a minute and I dropped her off.
On the way back i could smell her in the car and few minutes later got a message
I - Thanks for the dinner
H - Thanks for the kiss
I - <Laughing emoji>, it can’t happen again i really don’t want to be doing this to Abhishek
H - Well let me manage the expectation right here. IT will happen again and it wont stop with a kiss good night.
Chapter 2 :
“Why can’t I let go of heavier things” - Update on or before 07-May
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