08-03-2025, 09:15 AM
My name is Supriya Basu, 18 years old. Our family just shifted from Kolkata to Mumbai. My dad works as a senior executive in a MNC and my mom is a housewife. I am their only daughter. Let me give you a little more info on my looks, I am very fair, long hair slightly curled and like most Bengali girls, very pretty. I am slightly plump 34-30-36. Being in a all-girls college till (10+2) in Kolkata, it was the first time I am studying in a co-ed environment, I got admission in a reputed college in Mumbai. Now that we are done with the intro part, lets begin the story….
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Its been 3 months since my new college started and very excited about the new life, new city. I didn’t have a boyfriend, though I have been approached quite a few times by good looking boys. For some reason I never found them attractive. Apart from me, there was one more girl in our group who was single, Raashi. All other boys and girls in our group had a bf or a gf. Raashi is also a pretty girl. Most of the time we were stuck with each other as everyone else were couples. Me and Raashi became very good friends. One day our college classes got cancelled due to some reason, all the couples in our group decided to go to the beach, I and Raashi decided to go back home. It was about 11am and while returning home, Raashi suggested lets go for a movie, I agreed. As I was suggesting which multiplex to go to, she said.
Raashi: Supriya want to try something wild?
Me: Wild? Like what?
Raashi: There is single screen theater nearby, wanna go there?
Me: Which one? Which movie is running there?
Raashi: You know that theater, the one which is on the way to our house, that cheap, small old theater….
Me: What??? Are you nuts, Raashi? That’s such a shady movie hall and people visiting there are so down market…you wanna go there?
Raashi: Yeah, lets try na once…
Me: You been there before?
Raashi: Never, but I always wanted to…
Me: But why??? Which movie is running there?
Raashi: Don’t know….some B-grade Bhojpuri movie I think….
Me: Bhojpuri??? Those movies are so cheap and raunchy and those kinds of people only watch them….
Raashi: I know…. let’s try na once please…. maybe we will like it…
I reluctantly agreed, and we both reached the movie theater. It was an old theater with lots of huge posters of women in sexy revealing clothes posing and dancing and double meaning movie titles. There was a huge crowd at the ticket counter and outside the theater. Most of the people were from the lower class of the society and there were hardly any women, there were a couple of them but they were with their family. Here we were 2 pretty young girls waiting outside for the theater to open.
Me: wow, so many people watch this kind of seedy films?
Raashi: Yeah…
Me: Everyone is staring at us…
Raashi: yeah, don’t know about you but I am kind of enjoying being the center of attraction…
Me: To be honest, even I am enjoying it. Everyone is watching us, even the older men…
Raashi: hmmm exciting na…
Me: I think they must me fantasizing us in those outfits those Bhojpuri actresses were wearing in those posters…
Raashi: yeahhh you can see the hunger and lust in their eyes…
Me: This is so exciting and naughty….
The crowd was getting bigger and most men were eyeing us and passing comments amongst themselves. It made me feel more naughty and special. The posters of scantily dressed girls were adding to the naughtiness. I realized that unconsciously while walking I was swaying my hips a bit extra.
We both reached inside the theater and sat in our seats. A dirty and ugly looking young man was seated next to Raashi, looked like a construction worker. And 2 older men was seated next to me. The one seated beside me was dark, bald, unshaven grey beard with a big paunch, wearing a kurta & dhoti. And the man next to him was even darker with grey hair and huge white moustache and he was wearing a shirt and pyjama. For some strange reason I was feeling excited instead of feeling repulsed.
The lights of the theater went off and the movie started. From the very beginning of the film, it was obvious that it was B Grade film. The actress wore very revealing clothes and the camera was always focused on her huge cleavage or bare navel or body. Very soon the first raunchy song started, the heroine dancing raunchily with the hero to some really double meaning song. And honestly I was getting turned on by the open raunchiness and cheapness of the dance, I was even thinking how it would feel to wear such revealing clothes and dance. Suddenly I felt the elbow of man sitting next to me on my arm which was on the armrest. It sent shivers and current in my body. The man next to me slowly started moving his elbow on my upper arm. I didn’t react or stop him as I was enjoying his touch especially when a raunchy and sexy song was running on the screen. The song got over but the rubbing of the elbow continued. Slowly he moved his elbow from my upper arms to the side of my boobs. I was wearing a salwar kameez that day. The first touch on my breasts sent a 440 volt current in my body and a tingle started in my pussy. I wanted to tell Raashi about the actions of that man, but when I turned to my right, I was shocked to find Raashi smooching the man next to her. That ugly construction worker was squeezing Raashi’s boobs. This sight aroused me even more. I tried watching the film, but my concentration was on that man’s elbow. He slowly started pressing my boobs with his elbow and I closed my eyes with pleasure. First time a man has touched my breasts and it was in a seedy movie theater by an ugly old man. I let out a small moan of pleasure which encouraged that man, he slowly replaced his elbow with his palms. Softly cupping my left boob, sending waves of pleasure in my body. He moved his right hand around my shoulders and pulled me a little closer to him, while his left arm was softly pressing my boob. My eyes still closed, I rested my head on his shoulder, our bodies almost touching each other. I almost melted into his strong arms. He moved his left palm from my boobs and started caressing my cheeks and slowly turned my face close to his. Our lips very close to each other, I slowly opened my eyes and saw him looking at my face. Strangely at that time I didn’t find him ugly or old, I found myself admiring him. He softly moved his lips and kissed me on my forehead, then my nose and cheeks, before placing his lips on my quivering lips. My first kiss. I kissed him back as he pulled me closer and his left hand back on my boobs, squeezing them with more force now. My lips parted and so did his and tongues met. The passionate kiss seemed to last forever and his palms felt so nice on my boobs. Suddenly the lights of the theater were being switched on as it was time for the interval of the film. I quickly moved back to my seat and adjusting my dupatta. I glanced at Raashi and she was doing the same. We exchanged a knowing smile. Our faces flushed with pleasure and excitement.
With the lights on I looked at that man closely, found him smiling at me looked so adorable, I blushed. He moved closer and whispered in my ear….
Man: My name is Bheema.
Me: (whispered back) I am Supriya
Bheema: You are so beautiful. You look like a sexy Bhojpuri heroine.
Me: (blushing) thank you Bheema ji.
Bheema: (pointing at the seat next to him) Meet my friend Ramu
Me: Namaste Ramu ji
Ramu: Namaste sexy Supriya.
I looked at Ramu closely; I didn’t find him bad looking at all, maybe because I was too sexually aroused. At that moment they both looked the most handsome men in the world.
Bheema: Supriya, I have a small request. Can we change our seats? Would be okay if you move in between us?
Me: (blushing) okay Bheema ji (I whispered back)
I turned to Raashi who was chatting with the man next to her seat holding each others hands like 2 lovers. I whispered in her ear that I am moving myself in between the men next to me. She whispered back enjoy yourself and smiled.
As soon as the lights switched off for the film, Bheema quickly got up and I shifted to the seat he was sitting on and Bheema sat on my seat. Ramu and Bheema moved close to me. Both of them slowly moved their palms on my boobs and started pressing them slowly. I moved my face towards Ramu. I moved close to huge moustache and place my lips on his. He started kissing me like a hungry man. I loved his urgency and aggression. Bheema was mauling my boobs while Ramu was kissing me wildly. Bheema slowly held my right hand and placed it on his huge erect cock over his dhoti. Ramu did the same and placed my left hand on his cock over his pyjama. I started caressing both the cocks, feeling the hardness for 1st time. Ramu moved his hand under my kameez and slowly unfastened my salwar. He moved his hand inside my salwar and started rubbing my now wet pussy over my panties which was drenched with my love juices. I parted my legs a bit more to allow more access to Ramu’s rough hand. We were totally oblivious to the fact that we are in a crowded movie theater. Now the men changed turns, Ramu was squeezing my boobs and Bheema shoved his hand in my panty and was fingering me. They had taken their cocks out and I was holding both and caressing them…..soon I climaxed twice and Bheema & Ramu both came in my hands. I cleaned my hands and adjusted my dress quickly before the movie ended. While leaving Ramu whispered asking for my phone number and I whispered back my number which he saved on his cheap feature phone and me and Raashi quickly left the theater and headed home in an auto silently. Both of us had a dreamy satisfied look in our eyes, thinking about the most memorable afternoon of our lives…. and fantasizing about what the future has in store for us…..
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