Adultery The Story of my Life - Inspired by true events

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Hello Everyone, 

I am thinking of writing a story inspired by true incidents in my life. This will be a story of a guy journeying through hardships and adventures of life, experiencing new emotions and meeting new people. 

Theme - Cheating, cuckolding, humiliation, love.

Here are some things to keep in mind - 

- Regular episodes are not promised but I intend to update as much as I can.
- Will be typing on mobile. Ignore all the grammar and formatting issues. 
- The story can be a bit slow and can lack details - please use your imagination there.

I know it is too much to ask for, but I would look forward to all the reviews and comments. Feel free to ask any questions, would be replying to the comments. Now, without waiting too much let the story get started. I also have a question for you all - more like a challenge - which I would post after a few updates. Happy reading^^ :)

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Episode 1 - Starting Point

I don't even know from where to start this story. It is more like a slow journey, let me start with myself then - my name is Suyash, and I just finished my collegeing and celebrated my 18th birthday. The next stop is going to be an engineering college since being good at studies that is something I could manage. 

Studies was probably the only thing I was good at. My looks are average, decent height (5'9") and slim... needless to say, I have never had a girlfriend nor have I ever kissed a girl. To be honest, it was enough for me to admire them from a distance but was never bold enough to approach them or flirt with them. They seemed to be fine around me, and approached for help with studies and notes but never made a special attempt to be in my life any more than that. 

My image of good boy was more of benefit to my friends who would use my name to be out of house late and telling parents that they are studying with me, or send me to teacher when they wanted a free period to play games. Anyway, I did make a few good friends over the time and they were good for the most parts when they were not trying to mentally strip my two sisters or the girl I had crush on. But I can't really blame them for raging hormones at that age and I cannot deny that my sisters were quite good looking. 

Now let me talk about my crush, she was the smartest person in the class during my college days - she was cute, had a lovely innocent face and pinkish lips, a bit chubby but not fat, decent height (5'4"). One would say she had nice boobs, they seemed soft and bit bouncy and so did her ass - combine that with nerdiness, innocence and bubbly nature - it made my heart beat a little faster whenever we spoke or looked unintentionally at one another.

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I will introduce other characters when we reach their parts but for now let me tell you about the township we were currently residing. It was a small town, but not a village. The people were not ultra modern but at the same time were not too conservative. We had a club for sports, two gyms, football grounds, college, hospital in the township itself. 

I had plans to go start my college in a new city within next few weeks and from what I had heard my crush had also gotten into a good college in some other city. It was a bit sad but to be realistic, we were not even friends at that point, just classmates. That changed one day, when she added me on social media and we started talking. She was interested in knowing which engineering course I am going to select and the pros and cons of each branch. I was more than happy to discuss these things and slowly our conversations started branching out to other topics. 

Eventually, we became friends and discussed more freely about our interests, hobbies, TV shows and at one time I gathered strength and asked her about her love life. She took a while to message and told that she was not dating anyone, neither did she get any time before this vacation nor did she had any plans to start now as she was going to leave this town soon for her college. This made sense and I tried to flatter her a bit and said that guys must be approaching her or flirting her since she was both good looking and intelligent. 

She smiled and said in an innocent way that she doesn't have any such fans, and guys are just friendly and helpful with her. She had now idea what the guys used to talk about her and the other girls when we used to sit in the playground and watch them play some sports. Well, in my eyes that seemed to be a good thing and we started talking about other things. 

Soon the days passed and we both were in different cities and had become good friends with one another.

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(09-03-2022, 08:06 PM)HiddenSex Wrote:  
Wow great, you decided to write, I support you, All the best, Happy Writing.

Thanks dear. I look forward to your updates too. Finally thought of posting something on the new site.

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(09-03-2022, 08:59 PM)Desmond Miles Wrote:  Just want to be sure, its about cheating GF/Wife or just a romantic tale?.. Will continue reading after that, bro..

Anwyay, good luck for the writing.. Its great to see people come forward to write for the lazy readers like us.. ;)

There is a fair share of cheating and cuckolding in the coming episodes. But it will take time to get there.

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(09-03-2022, 09:10 PM)Saikarthik Wrote:  Nice start keep going

Thank you. There might be a character named Karthik later in the series.

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(09-03-2022, 09:34 PM)Blue Bull Wrote:  As you like Ma'am.... most welcomed.....
Nice start .... good pick up ..... want to reach the final destination.....

Thank you. I wasn't too sure about the pace but events happen as they happen. Stay tuned :)

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Episode 2 - Not my starting point though. 


You have been hearing about this crush of Suyash, well that is me. My name is Sushma and I have a month long of vacation before I leave this town for my engineering life. I have always been career-driven, studious and hardworking, getting a good job had always been the focus. I have been told that I am good looking, one of my close friend once giggled and said that I have an innocent face with a hot body. Well, that's just her perspective, I am of average height (5'3") and a little chubby these days due to continuous exams and studies. It's not that I am totally innocent either, I have noticed the way guys look at me while I play basketball with the other girls or when we have some dance or cultural events. Even the art teacher for some reason saw an aspiring artist inside me and encouraged me for private tuition. They have also been nice and helpful but I mostly think it is because they want my class notes or some help with studies or entirely something else. 

While we were done with exams, we had a month or so of free time and surprisingly I made a good friend. He was my classmate and a good student, and I also feel that he had a little crush on me. We started texting and got to know more about each other. I admired qualities in him, he was a good listener and also smart. He was decent and never made any advances or tries to flirt with me. It was a bit of disappointment that we would be going to different cities. 

I decided to focus on my personality in the free days and thought of joining a gym. We have only two gyms in our township and I visited them both - one was filled with old uncles and aunties who were all staring and the other gym had local guys of the area and I wasn't really comfortable exercising in front of them. 
Then I suddenly remembered my one year junior Rohan and something about his older brother opening a new gym. He was one of the good juniors, had a smart mind and was popular in sports as well. There were a few times he had approached me for books and guidance and I was happy to help him out. He called me Sushma didi and during the last of college days he came to me happily and told his older brother is back in town and has opened a new gym. He also added that it would be a great help if I could join or recommend it to people so that his business grows. I had wished them best of luck and had at that time forgotten about it.

His brother is Manoj, he was one year older to us and looked a whole lot older than college guys, I vaguely remember seeing him a few times during the college. From what I know, he wasn't really good at studies and had come back from city after doing some fitness training course. Now he has opened his new gym and is living here. I wasn't very keen at the idea of going to this new place but thought it would be better to give it a try. I called up Rohan and asked him about the gym and membership. He was excited hearing that I would be joining and invited me to check out the new gym in the evening and to fill out forms. 

I did consider inviting Suyash to join with me and never really brought it up. Instead I got ready in the evening wearing a simple pink cotton sleeveless kurti with gray leggings and shoes. I got to the address and saw a new poster with the name "Dream Fit" on it, it had the arrow marked towards the house at the end of street and a picture of half naked bodybuilder along with it. I went towards the apartment and found entrance to a rather newly opened gym. It was basically the front room of a house and living rooms behind the main rooms. There was a large mirror and few weights and machines which probably were second hand from the look of it. It was 4 PM in the evening and there was no one working out at that time. I was almost about to drop the idea of joining this gym and turned back and then someone called me from behind. 

Hello madam, please wait for a minute said a male voice and I turned. The guy approaches me and introduces himself as Manoj and says he is the owner of the gym. I tell him that I was here to see the place before membership and he gets happy on hearing this. He invites me inside and tells me to sit for a free counselling with him about my fitness requirements and I saw no reason to say no to him. It did not go unnoticed that his eyes were checking me out completely and I cannot deny that I didn't notice how fit and muscular he is compared to all the boys I knew from college. 

Anyway, I went inside and sat down on a chair he brought from inside. I told him that I wanted to reduce my body fat in one month and gain more fitness. He asked me of my current diet and lifestyle and I shared the details with him. He then surprisingly explained various kinds of fats, different types of exercises and diet combination. He also offered that I can have a free trial session with him today and then decide. He pointed out that my clothes are fine for today's session and we can begin anytime. I don't remember exactly how I agreed to the session, he sure was convincing enough and made me stand at the center of the gym facing mirror and asked me to do basic exercises. 

He made me jog, stretch, jump, bend and get into some positions on the floor mat. He stood next to me all the time with a notepad and pen observing me and correcting me. I was able to do most of it but was sweating profusely at one point, he made a note of it and said it is a good way to get rid of toxins and made me drink some water. I could feel clothes sticking to my body but at that time I was also focused on completing all the tasks he was telling me. He gave me a small break and we started talking about ourselves during that. He was quite charming and praised me for the hard work and determination I was showing, he told there are few more tasks and then my fitness evaluation would be complete. I nodded and finished the rest of my water, while walking back to the center I noticed myself in the mirror. My clothes were quiet soaked and were sticking to my waist and boobs. I could also see the outline of my nipple and a bit of cleavage and really hoped that Manoj has not noticed it. By the time I could think of a way to fix this, Manoj was behind me and patted on my back and pointed me to come over the machine placed at one corner. 

He told it is back exercise and I have to raise my arms to hold the bar above me and pull it down while sitting. He stood there waiting for me to follow the instructions, having no other alternative I sat on the machine and raised my arms up exposing my sweaty armpits to him while holding the bar. He then told me to pull the bar to my chest and I started doing it. He kept staring and I realized that he has definitely noticed my armpits, nipples which were quite visible with me pulling the bar and my kurti rising up a little and displaying my thighs covered with leggings. I waited till the exercise was over and finally got off the machine. 

For the last exercise, he made me lie down on a bench and raise both the legs up in the air. I tried doing that and could keep it in the air for few seconds. While raising my legs I noticed that he is standing in front of me. He could see my thighs covered in gray leggings that I was wearing and at this point I only hoped that the sweatiness I feel between my legs has not made a visible wet patch. He sees me struggle in keeping the legs up for long so he comes in front of me and tells to use him as wall to support my legs. When I raise my legs in the air next time, he fills that space up and stands in front of my bench. My legs come crashing on his chest in few seconds and he holding them and tells me to ease down. He keeps my legs held in the air against his chest and tells me to not bend my knees while his hands reach my knee and applies force to straighten. Then he keeps leaning on me to stretch me a bit more and my heart beat starts raising realizing the closeness of the situation. 

It was the first time a guy had touched me or seen me in this state. While I was not naked or something, I was right laying on a bench with my legs in the air and he leaning on me from where he can clearly see my boobs and nipple outline and my lower body touching whole of his front body. I somehow managed to do all the reps and he kept on holding my legs and stretching them in different direction for some or other reasons. He also parted my legs twice and stretched me sideways all the while looking at what I later realized was a wet spot clearly visible and my pussy lips showing an outline after forming a wedge. 

He finally told that we are done and we sat on the chair. He appreciated my hardwork and promised that he would make me much fit and beautiful. I asked him about the gym timings and found out that there is a females only batch from 5 PM. They had started arriving by now and he told me reluctantly that he can join the other girls from tomorrow and also told that I can come one hour earlier like today so that he can give me all the attention since I had one month time only left here. I told him that I will let him know the next day and left the place. 

On reaching home I rushed to my room and started getting ready for shower. I was feeling emotions that I had never experienced and there was no way of pinpointing it either. I undressed and noticed how drenched my clothes and undergarments were. My panty had a wet spot on it and it wasn't because of the sweat. I was horrified when I realized that the leggings had stains too and Manoj had probably seen all of it.
Embarrassed with myself I stepped in the shower and let the water wash away all my sweat and juices. I was not new to masturbation having learnt it not a while back and touched myself under the shower till me legs quivered. 

I came out and settled in the bed and tried forgetting the whole thing by convincing myself that these things can happen in a gym while doing so many exercises. I checked my phone and saw that Suyash had sent a few messages and replied back to him saying I took a nap and shower. I did not want to lie but this was hardly a story that someone like me can talk about with other guys.

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(11-03-2022, 04:25 AM)Desmond Miles Wrote:  I like this story already.. With both person's perspectives.. Waiting patiently for next updates.. Good luck, bro : )

Yep yep, you will hear from other main characters too  happy

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(11-03-2022, 08:17 AM)HiddenSex Wrote:  Good one

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(11-03-2022, 10:44 AM)Saikarthik Wrote:  Nice one

yr): Blush

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(11-03-2022, 12:55 PM)Blue Bull Wrote:  Niyati Ma'am, tusi great ho....what a pick up .... Dil garden garden hogis .... 2K words update ... I doubt u r on mobile ... :shy:

yr): repping u .... Namaskar

Thank you for the reps. I was on my laptop the other night. Typing is much faster there.

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(12-03-2022, 04:43 AM)Santhosh Stanley Wrote:  Great start

thanks stay tuned for more!

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Episode 3: Robbed her in the air


It was a nice afternoon and I had finished setting up a new gym. It was just the front room of the place I was living in, but that was all I could afford at that point. Admiring my work, I went back to my room and started crushing some weed. Getting high in this peaceful afternoon is the best way to pass some time. 

Well, second best way. The first would be fucking young fresh pussies, which I got to do a lot while working in a call center in the city. Soon, I got tired of the shit job and came back to the township to start my own business. I was always good at sports and body building, had some certificates and medals too which came really handy when I went to a local businessman to secure some funding for my new gym. 

Taking a puff of that fat joint, I sat back on my bed reliving some of the good times. Before we proceed, my name is Manoj, incase you're wondering who the fuck is telling this story. Blowing few more rings of smoke in the air, I could start feeling the high and began to relax, my mind began wandering to my latest prey - a curvy bitch named Sushma who had joined the gym last month. It was a pleasant surprise when she agreed to do a trial session and obediently followed all my instructions. Just watching her in action gave me an erection and I wanted to rip off her sweaty clothes there and claim all her holes. Those innocent eyes looking at me awaiting instructions was too much to resist, and I am experienced enough to know that the bitch was turned on too, she got herself wet without me even touching her. Even though I wanted to eagerly make a move, I was not stupid enough to do that. The gym was new and I could not afford a bad reputation, there was a loan to be paid back and I did not want to ruin it all because of one hot piece of ass. 

Later that evening I asked my brother Rohan about her and he filled me in. She sounded like a fucking saint, class topper, studious, no affairs, no rumors, nothing. A total virgin, untouched in all ways.... just the thought making her mine gave me an erection again, all I could think of was corrupting her and making her my personal slut. After gathering some more details I started thinking of a way to seduce her without making it obvious so that she willingly submits to me. From what she had told, the bitch was here for one month only and then was leaving town to start her college. I had told her to come during the afternoons for the private sessions for faster results and was hoping that she took me up on that offer. 

But it seems that I had underestimated her innocence. She did not come for any private classes after the first day. Instead she had joined the girls batch and used to come with them. There were 3-4 girls in that batch and that almost ruined all plans I had for her. I still got to train her and never missed the opportunity to feel her body on some pretext - like one day she was working on her shoulders and I stood behind her to support her, her soft ass was pressed against my cock and my hands were touching her to support the weight she was lifting. I had a huge erection just by hearing her call me "Manoj sirrr... this is too heavy" in that voice of hers and I was immediately there behind her to assist. We did a few reps and I slowly moved my hands down her arms telling her to keep them straight and gradually ran my fingers over her clean armpits before taking it back up to hold the weights with her. All this while, my cock was throbbing on her ass and I am quite sure she could feel it poking her. She never protested about it or tried to move away, I am not sure whether it was her innocence or whether it was because she enjoyed it. There was no flirting from her side, but that did not stop me from feeling her body on multiple occasions when other girls were not looking at us. 

A month had passed and her time here was coming to an end. It was her final session today and I was almost done with the joint, I sat there playing with my erection hoping that I get to play with her a little today even though I could not succeed in making her my personal slut like I had originally thought when I had first met her. Clearly, it was tougher when you're dealing with girls in the town where gossips spread like wildfire and rumors spread like wildfire. 

I kept playing with my erection, there was still one hour left before the girls show up and I had enough time to pleasure myself... but to my surprise, I heard a faint voice calling out my name.... "Manoj sirr.... are you there?" and I couldn't believe my luck. The bitch was here one hour early and all alone and I quickly shoved my hard cock in my shorts, the outline was clearly visible but today I did not really care and went out to greet her. 

She was standing there wearing a top and yoga pants which showed all her curves. "Sorry sir, I came early today.... I have packing to do for tomorrow so I wanted to finish this early... I hope it is ok." She stood there looking at me with her angelic eyes and horny body. I assured her everything was fine, and in fact it is a good thing since I wanted to measure her progress before she leaves so that she can continue her workout in the city as well. She was thankful and said that she has learnt a lot because of me. I couldn't help thinking the things I could teach this virgin cock tease.

We started with her exercises and I took extra liberties today. I was high from that weed and also we were alone and this was probably my last opportunity until she returns to the town during semester end or something. I complimented her a lot today but made sure to use "professional" words - she did blush a few times when I mentioned how her hips and ass is of perfect shape now while she was squatting, free of any fat and how guys in the city would be chasing her. She just said it is all because of me and replied saying that it was all her hard work and the trust she put in me. I also added that she is my favorite student and she shyly looked down and admitted that I am her favorite teacher as well and she enjoys her workouts here. 

I made her do a few more exercise and made sure to "assist" her in all of them. The fans were turned off deliberately and she was soon sweaty everywhere. Soon it was two sweaty bodies in close proximity, her aroma was intoxicating and I just wanted to bend her over that bench and mount her like a dog and claim that virgin pussy right there. I subconsciously moved right behind her when she was bent over the bench, thinking how easy it would be to just pull that pant of her down finger that pussy of her. My eyes wandered all over her bent ass and the gap between her legs and I received the biggest shock of the evening. 

Her crotch had a wet patch and I could not see any panty line. Her pussy lips outline was clearly visible and I could immediately imagine a cute pink hairless hole under that tight yoga pant of hers, glistening in sweat and her juices. Fuck! This bitch is not wearing any panty.... was this a sign? Is she trying to hint something? Should I make a move?

Well, I am not an idiot to force myself on someone, so I thought of taking a calculated risk. This could either pay off or back fire. I told her to stop exercising immediately and stand up. She stopped in surprise and stood up looking at me. 

Me - "I think we should stop the workout here. You should probably go home."

She - "What happened, sir? Why stopped suddenly?"

Me - "Nothing... I cannot tell you the reason, but we cannot continue."

She - "Did I do something wrong?" she asked looking a bit sad and surprised. 

Me - "Not at all dear, it is something else... you'll think of me in a wrong way if I tell you the reason, so don't ask me."

She - "Not at all sir... please tell me what happened, I want to know."

Me - pretending to be hesitant. "I am feeling a bit shy. You will think I am a bad person."

She - quite curious at this point. "Please tell me, I know you are a good person and you can share anything with me."

Me - "Hmm... It is because you're not wearing a panty and you are all wet down here." I said pointing at her crotch.

Her eyes widened in shock. "H-how do you know... oh my god.... what are you saying!!" looking embarrassed and shocked at this point

Me - wanting to push it further. "I could see the outline of your pussy lips while you were bent over. You are a decent girl and I stopped you because I respect you and did not want to see you like this without your permission."

She covered her eyes with her hands with embarrassment and stood there breathing hard. She probably never expected me to say this to her or find out that she is not wearing any panty. 

Her - "I am so sorry, sir.... I was doing my packing and laundry and did not have an extra..." she stopped unable to use the word 'panty'. "Please don't think wrong of me and thank you for telling me.... I respect you even more now."

Oh my god, this girl is thanking me as well. That was quite a success. While she stood there, I came closer and looked her in the eye and comforted her by saying that accidents happen, don't feel bad about it and it will stay between two of us only. Then I hugged her and was delighted when she hugged me back as well, her face buried in my chest and her soft boobs crushing against me. It was quite hot with two sweaty bodies squeezing against one another, my hands roaming her lower back and the other patting her head, and my erection could be clearly felt by her pressed against her navel and waist. We stood there for few mins and I tried to make her normal by whispering comforting words in her ears, my lips close to her ears to make sure she can feel my hot breath. She seemed to return to normal after a while and smiled at me and thanked me again, with that we separated from one another and she went to get her towel and wipe her sweat. 

Once she was back I adopted my professional voice and told her we could do some upper body exercises and she agreed. Things went back to normal for a little and I gave her some space to make her at ease. Towards the end of the session, I told her to get on the weighing machine so that we can check her weight. She got on top of it and the machine showed "55 kg", she had lost 3 kgs in 30 days, which was quite good and by no means according to me it was the perfect weight for her height of 5'4". However, she looked a little sad and said that she has not lost much weight and is still fat like before. 

I convinced her that she was not at all fat. In fact, she had a very hot body... somehow she did not mind me saying that and giggled a bit saying that it is not true. To prove a point, I suddenly came in front of her, bent down and lifted her in the air. She did not expect that to happened and made a squealing sound and held me to prevent from falling. She was now in the air, her legs locked around my hips and my hands resting on her ass cheeks to support her in the air. Before she could say anything, I said - "See, you are so light.... I can easily lift you." And to prove it further, I raised her up and down in the air with my hands applying pressure on her ass cheeks. 

She was shocked for a minute and held on to me tight, her hands around my neck and face close to mine... Her legs were locked around me and it was so perfect..... like our bodies were meant to be in that position. Then she started wiggling and started requesting me to put her down. I wasn't in mood to let her go so I asked her whether she believes me or not that she has lost a lot of weight and is perfect now. She readily agreed and wanted me to put her down so that she doesn't fall.

I grinned and told her that I won't drop her if she gives me my treat for helping her loose weight. She readily agreed thinking that I wanted a party or something in a restaurant but I that was really not the treat I was looking for. I decided to be bold and asked whether she is sure. She nodded looking into my eyes, clinging to me and I whispered - "Give me a kiss and then I will let you get down."

Her eyes widened in shock, second time this evening and her cheeks turned red from the blush, she looked away shyly and said she cannot do that. I asked her why and she said that she has never kissed a guy before and is saving it for her first true love. Hearing this made me want her even more. I wanted to steal her first kiss right there and rob her future true love of that privilege. I looked into her eyes and told her she has beautiful lips which no guy can resist. She began saying something and without any warning I planted my lips on hers and kissed her deeply. Before she could react, I kissed her lips hungrily for few more seconds and she seemed too dazed to stop me.

After a few seconds, she tried pushing me with her hands... her body still in the air, her feet off the ground locked against my hips. I quickly changed my position. Instead of supporting her body with both my hands under her ass cheeks, I put my right hand between her legs and grabbed her by her crotch. With this my fingers were pressed against her wet pussy lips with her whole body weight supported by one hand. It made my middle finger pressed between her pussy lips, sinking into it a little. With my one free hand now, I made her stop pushing me away and whispered that she belongs to me now.

She started to protest but I sealed her lips again with mine and started kissing her again. I felt her resistance fading away after a few seconds and her lips starting to move against mine. Her crotch was really wet and I was massaging her pussy lips with my middle finger, my left hand was free and I decided to place it on her right boob and squeeze them. She again opened her mouth to protest but I used that opportunity to snake my tongue inside her mouth and play with her tongue. We kept kissing each other for few minutes... my left hand fondling her soft boobs, my right hand fingers rubbing her pussy lips, my tongue rolling against hers and she moaning in my mouth trying to keep up with me. 

I traced the outline of her nipple and teased it a little and then without warning pinched it with my fingers and twisted it hard. She let out a gasp mixed with pain and pleasure and I could feel that she was getting even wetter now, my fingers were soaking in her juices and she was kissing me back passionately with her eyes closed. I continued playing with her boobs and pussy lips and soon she started trembling. Her legs shivered against my hips and I could feel liquid rush through her vagina drenching her pant my right hand. She had just orgasmed from my kissing and touching and judging from the wetness she had a cummed a lot. 

She started panting and buried her head in my chest with embarrassment. I asked her whether she had an orgasm and she nodded shyly. I asked her further whether she was enjoyed her first kiss and she started hitting my chest out of embarrassment. I grinned and finally brought her down to the ground, I had finally managed to rob her first kiss in the air. We stood there hugging for a while and we could then both hear the voices of some girls approaching the gym for the session. We parted quickly and she rushed to leave, I wished I could play with her a little longer but sadly it was no longer possible. 

While she grabbed her things and was rushing out of the door I called her.... she paused and looked at me. "Next time you will have to make me cum." She blushed again and left the gym wordlessly. I quickly went inside to take care of my erection before the next batch started.

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(03-04-2022, 07:36 PM)Rocky Rakesh Wrote:  Awesome update

Thank you  happy

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(03-04-2022, 10:33 PM)Desmond Miles Wrote:  Loved it, bro.. Keep going  clp);
Also, please don't use force now on as she's beginning to open up too.. So make it all happen naturally with more hot dialogues and expressions..  :shy:

Ah, don't worry about it. This story is inspired by real events and I'm gonna stay as close to things as they really happened.   Angel

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(08-04-2022, 12:30 AM)Blue Bull Wrote:  Oh great! The story is moving right making the boxer tight..... banana

Glad you liking it. Stay tuned for more  thanks

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(14-04-2022, 12:43 AM)Crazy007 Wrote:  Where's the update dear
The wait is killing us
Unbearable

I'll try updating soon. Got next few chapters planned but typing them is a pain.  sex

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