08-11-2023, 01:04 PM
The golden twilight made her fair round face even more attractive. Plus, the cool breeze blowing along the farm brought whiffs of her sweet perfume with it.
I watched Sadaf take the first puff on the joint and quickly choked before beginning to cough hard. I was ready for this and patted her back gently till she was able to catch her breath. The next drag on the joint wasn't too bad and Sadaf followed my instructions on how to smoke weed. Soon enough, she got the hang of it.
Sadaf started taking long drags, holding the smoke inside for several seconds before blowing it out overhead, just like me. I felt the familiar tingling in my fingertips and toes, after the first few drags on the small joint. Sadaf and I continued to smoke without a word, simply enjoying the buzz of the weed and the cool breeze blowing against us while the sun set beyond the horizon. In the meanwhile, we'd come even closer, and soon stood with our hips touching and our arms brushing with the slightest movement.
The small joints didn't take long to get over, but by the end, Sadaf was pretty high and I had a buzz. I was brimming with energy while Sadaf had slowed down. Her eyes were hooded and reddish while she had a permanent smile on her pretty face. Sadaf whispered to me that she liked being stoned.
Then, I grinned with delight as she half-turned to lean on me for support in the gathering darkness. Sadaf put her head on my shoulder, while her big boobs pressed on my arm and she stood still for some time. I knew her buzz would stabilize eventually, so I casually put my left arm around her waist to hold her lightly in a half-hug. That was the first time I ever touched her anywhere apart from her hand, but Sadaf didn't object and instead leaned closer to me. I was delighted even more when I realized my path to her panties was now even clearer.
With my right, I lit a cigarette and smoked, while enjoying her warm curvy body and sweet scent in my soft embrace. By the time my cigarette got over, Sadaf was feeling somewhat in control of her movements. I sat on the bike and Sadaf took a seat behind. She put her arms around my waist and put her head on my shoulder from the back. I liked the way her big taut boobs pressed on my back once more.
I looked around carefully, then kick-started the loud bike and slowly rode the small dirt-road before joining the highway. Sadaf told me she was feeling extremely thirsty and I told her it's normal after smoking up. I stopped the bike at the first highway-side tea-stall and bought a bottle of water. Sadaf drank almost half a liter of water before her thirst was finally quenched. I took a couple of gulps to wet my throat and told her to hold the bottle because she'd likely feel the thirst a few times till we reached the city.
Once we began riding back to my hometown, Sadaf again sat behind me, leaning hard on me with her hands resting casually on my crotch now. I couldn't tell if it was intentional at first, but then when she started brushing her hands a little too hard against the crotch of my jeans, I knew she was feeling horny. Although I was horny too, I didn't want to rush things. So, I drove, with Sadaf sitting close to me and "accidentally" pressing my semi-erect cock in my jeans with her hands.
It was well past 7 PM by the time we reached her apartment building. By then, Sadaf was feeling more in control and I didn't notice any slowed speech or movements. She was in fact very cheerful. As she got off of my bike, she thanked me for the incredible ride and promised to text at night before bidding goodbye. I smiled and told her I enjoyed her company and rode off with a big grin on my face.
I admit that I really wanted to fuck Sadaf just then!
When Sadaf texted me at night, she was pretty excited about the first experience getting stoned and was very eager to try it once again. However, she had some bad news. Actually, one of her distant cousins was getting married so her mom and she had to go to her aunt's house the next day. I was a little disappointed because I expecting to meet her the next day, Tuesday and finally fuck her. Still, I told myself to be patient.
On Tuesday 5th September 2006, Sadaf didn't come to college but she texted me almost all-day long, telling me how much she missed me. I also replied the same. Late that night, after she was back from her cousin's wedding, Sadaf finally gave me some great news!
Sadaf told me her cousin's wedding reception was in a nearby city and only her mom and dad are going. She said she planned to tell her mom in the morning that her periods had arrived so she couldn't go because of the cramps. That way, Sadaf would be completely alone at home for the next couple of days. Sadaf boldly invited me to her apartment for a sleep-over, as if it wasn't anything out-of-ordinary. I was brimming with excitement, but acted cool and texted her I'd be there. Sadaf reminded me that she wanted to smoke up at her flat so I should bring enough weed to last us for two days, and I agreed eagerly.
Sadaf Seduces for Sensual First Fuck
(6PM-9PM, Wednesday 6th September 2006)
In the morning, I told my mom I would be going out for a group-study at a friend's house after college and would probably come back sometime late the next day. Then I dressed in plain fitting black-colored T-shirt, black cargo pants and put on a pair of black sneakers. I stuff a bunch of underwear and a few shorts and T-shirts into the bag. Then I checked to make sure I had the pack of weed and the rolling papers, along with a few packs of cigarette and a bunch lighters in the secret pocket.
While in college, I got a text from Sadaf telling me that her mom and dad had left and that she was all alone, eagerly waiting for me. I was getting increasingly excited as the hours ticked by. I could hardly focus in the classes as my kinky mind kept picturing different ways to sex-up Sadaf. Thankfully, I didn't get a noticeable boner.
College got over at 5 PM, but I had to stay another half hour for a project. Once I got done with college, I called Sadaf and told her I was coming over. She sounded extremely excited and gave me instructions on where to park the bike and such.
At precisely 6 PM, I rang the doorbell to Sadaf's top-floor apartment and she quickly opened the door to hurry me inside. She didn't want her nosy neighbors to notice me and tattle about it to her mom. I snuck in and waited in the large living-room of her spacious 2-BHK apartment. I turned around to see Sadaf and was stunned!
Sadaf was dressed only in a tight black-colored crop-top without sleeves and a pair of soft black harem pants below. The outfit exposed her midriff and I watched her sexy curvy waist as she stretched up to put the latch. The black Oriental outfit was a stark contrast against her milky white skin and outlined her curvy figure clearly. Her long wavy hair was tied in a loose ponytail which framed her cute face and highlighted her fair features.
Sadaf locked the door from within and turned around with a smile before suddenly pulling me into a tight hug.
"Whoa!" I cried softly in surprise but put my left arm around her lower back and pressed her softly against me.
Sadaf and I broke apart quickly though and she welcomed me warmly to her home. She told me to follow her and showed me around her flat. I was trying to appreciate her designer house but my eyes were being pulled back to her large busty boobs and jiggling big bubble butt as I followed her from one room to another. Finally, we reached her room and she took my college-bag to keep it to one side.
I looked around with appreciation at the room which was lit brightly as the entire apartment. It was not the typical girly room but stylishly designed. Sadaf's room was around 15 x 15 ft. with a large queen-sized bed in the middle. There was a dressing-table to one side of the bed, with the bathroom door right next to it. There were two closets on the wall beside the door and a computer set-up in the corner. There was soft music coming from the music-system connected to her PC. On the other wall, there was a large window with a 2-ft broad windowsill that looked out on to the intersection in front of the apartment building.
I took off my shoes and Sadaf asked if I wanted anything. I said I was good so she eagerly asked me about the weed. I pulled the fresh pack of weed out of my college backpack and she grinned excitedly. I asked her to bring an old newspaper so we could clean the sticks and seeds to prepare the joints. Sadaf and I sat on the edge of her bed, with a single sheet of newspaper spread between us, and I showed her how to clean weed. She quickly got the hang of it, so she lit a couple of cigarettes, handing me one and we began chatting about random stuff till I rolled the joints.
While chatting, I couldn't help looking down to her tight top and was stunned to notice that Sadaf wasn't wearing a bra. I could clearly see her large nipples making visible dents on the light cotton fabric of her top. I had to pry my eyes up before she noticed me staring and pretended to talk normally. Inside, I felt my excitement surge to new heights with anticipation.
Once the 6 king-sized joints were ready, I suggested we smoke them near the window, so the stinky smoke would blow out of the room. Sadaf agreed and we went and stood leaning on the big broad windowsill. Sadaf and I stood close together, with our hips and arms almost pressed flush against one another. I had to work hard to act casual by then.
An_Indian
I watched Sadaf take the first puff on the joint and quickly choked before beginning to cough hard. I was ready for this and patted her back gently till she was able to catch her breath. The next drag on the joint wasn't too bad and Sadaf followed my instructions on how to smoke weed. Soon enough, she got the hang of it.
Sadaf started taking long drags, holding the smoke inside for several seconds before blowing it out overhead, just like me. I felt the familiar tingling in my fingertips and toes, after the first few drags on the small joint. Sadaf and I continued to smoke without a word, simply enjoying the buzz of the weed and the cool breeze blowing against us while the sun set beyond the horizon. In the meanwhile, we'd come even closer, and soon stood with our hips touching and our arms brushing with the slightest movement.
The small joints didn't take long to get over, but by the end, Sadaf was pretty high and I had a buzz. I was brimming with energy while Sadaf had slowed down. Her eyes were hooded and reddish while she had a permanent smile on her pretty face. Sadaf whispered to me that she liked being stoned.
Then, I grinned with delight as she half-turned to lean on me for support in the gathering darkness. Sadaf put her head on my shoulder, while her big boobs pressed on my arm and she stood still for some time. I knew her buzz would stabilize eventually, so I casually put my left arm around her waist to hold her lightly in a half-hug. That was the first time I ever touched her anywhere apart from her hand, but Sadaf didn't object and instead leaned closer to me. I was delighted even more when I realized my path to her panties was now even clearer.
With my right, I lit a cigarette and smoked, while enjoying her warm curvy body and sweet scent in my soft embrace. By the time my cigarette got over, Sadaf was feeling somewhat in control of her movements. I sat on the bike and Sadaf took a seat behind. She put her arms around my waist and put her head on my shoulder from the back. I liked the way her big taut boobs pressed on my back once more.
I looked around carefully, then kick-started the loud bike and slowly rode the small dirt-road before joining the highway. Sadaf told me she was feeling extremely thirsty and I told her it's normal after smoking up. I stopped the bike at the first highway-side tea-stall and bought a bottle of water. Sadaf drank almost half a liter of water before her thirst was finally quenched. I took a couple of gulps to wet my throat and told her to hold the bottle because she'd likely feel the thirst a few times till we reached the city.
Once we began riding back to my hometown, Sadaf again sat behind me, leaning hard on me with her hands resting casually on my crotch now. I couldn't tell if it was intentional at first, but then when she started brushing her hands a little too hard against the crotch of my jeans, I knew she was feeling horny. Although I was horny too, I didn't want to rush things. So, I drove, with Sadaf sitting close to me and "accidentally" pressing my semi-erect cock in my jeans with her hands.
It was well past 7 PM by the time we reached her apartment building. By then, Sadaf was feeling more in control and I didn't notice any slowed speech or movements. She was in fact very cheerful. As she got off of my bike, she thanked me for the incredible ride and promised to text at night before bidding goodbye. I smiled and told her I enjoyed her company and rode off with a big grin on my face.
I admit that I really wanted to fuck Sadaf just then!
When Sadaf texted me at night, she was pretty excited about the first experience getting stoned and was very eager to try it once again. However, she had some bad news. Actually, one of her distant cousins was getting married so her mom and she had to go to her aunt's house the next day. I was a little disappointed because I expecting to meet her the next day, Tuesday and finally fuck her. Still, I told myself to be patient.
On Tuesday 5th September 2006, Sadaf didn't come to college but she texted me almost all-day long, telling me how much she missed me. I also replied the same. Late that night, after she was back from her cousin's wedding, Sadaf finally gave me some great news!
Sadaf told me her cousin's wedding reception was in a nearby city and only her mom and dad are going. She said she planned to tell her mom in the morning that her periods had arrived so she couldn't go because of the cramps. That way, Sadaf would be completely alone at home for the next couple of days. Sadaf boldly invited me to her apartment for a sleep-over, as if it wasn't anything out-of-ordinary. I was brimming with excitement, but acted cool and texted her I'd be there. Sadaf reminded me that she wanted to smoke up at her flat so I should bring enough weed to last us for two days, and I agreed eagerly.
Sadaf Seduces for Sensual First Fuck
(6PM-9PM, Wednesday 6th September 2006)
In the morning, I told my mom I would be going out for a group-study at a friend's house after college and would probably come back sometime late the next day. Then I dressed in plain fitting black-colored T-shirt, black cargo pants and put on a pair of black sneakers. I stuff a bunch of underwear and a few shorts and T-shirts into the bag. Then I checked to make sure I had the pack of weed and the rolling papers, along with a few packs of cigarette and a bunch lighters in the secret pocket.
While in college, I got a text from Sadaf telling me that her mom and dad had left and that she was all alone, eagerly waiting for me. I was getting increasingly excited as the hours ticked by. I could hardly focus in the classes as my kinky mind kept picturing different ways to sex-up Sadaf. Thankfully, I didn't get a noticeable boner.
College got over at 5 PM, but I had to stay another half hour for a project. Once I got done with college, I called Sadaf and told her I was coming over. She sounded extremely excited and gave me instructions on where to park the bike and such.
At precisely 6 PM, I rang the doorbell to Sadaf's top-floor apartment and she quickly opened the door to hurry me inside. She didn't want her nosy neighbors to notice me and tattle about it to her mom. I snuck in and waited in the large living-room of her spacious 2-BHK apartment. I turned around to see Sadaf and was stunned!
Sadaf was dressed only in a tight black-colored crop-top without sleeves and a pair of soft black harem pants below. The outfit exposed her midriff and I watched her sexy curvy waist as she stretched up to put the latch. The black Oriental outfit was a stark contrast against her milky white skin and outlined her curvy figure clearly. Her long wavy hair was tied in a loose ponytail which framed her cute face and highlighted her fair features.
Sadaf locked the door from within and turned around with a smile before suddenly pulling me into a tight hug.
"Whoa!" I cried softly in surprise but put my left arm around her lower back and pressed her softly against me.
Sadaf and I broke apart quickly though and she welcomed me warmly to her home. She told me to follow her and showed me around her flat. I was trying to appreciate her designer house but my eyes were being pulled back to her large busty boobs and jiggling big bubble butt as I followed her from one room to another. Finally, we reached her room and she took my college-bag to keep it to one side.
I looked around with appreciation at the room which was lit brightly as the entire apartment. It was not the typical girly room but stylishly designed. Sadaf's room was around 15 x 15 ft. with a large queen-sized bed in the middle. There was a dressing-table to one side of the bed, with the bathroom door right next to it. There were two closets on the wall beside the door and a computer set-up in the corner. There was soft music coming from the music-system connected to her PC. On the other wall, there was a large window with a 2-ft broad windowsill that looked out on to the intersection in front of the apartment building.
I took off my shoes and Sadaf asked if I wanted anything. I said I was good so she eagerly asked me about the weed. I pulled the fresh pack of weed out of my college backpack and she grinned excitedly. I asked her to bring an old newspaper so we could clean the sticks and seeds to prepare the joints. Sadaf and I sat on the edge of her bed, with a single sheet of newspaper spread between us, and I showed her how to clean weed. She quickly got the hang of it, so she lit a couple of cigarettes, handing me one and we began chatting about random stuff till I rolled the joints.
While chatting, I couldn't help looking down to her tight top and was stunned to notice that Sadaf wasn't wearing a bra. I could clearly see her large nipples making visible dents on the light cotton fabric of her top. I had to pry my eyes up before she noticed me staring and pretended to talk normally. Inside, I felt my excitement surge to new heights with anticipation.
Once the 6 king-sized joints were ready, I suggested we smoke them near the window, so the stinky smoke would blow out of the room. Sadaf agreed and we went and stood leaning on the big broad windowsill. Sadaf and I stood close together, with our hips and arms almost pressed flush against one another. I had to work hard to act casual by then.
An_Indian
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