Cheating at the New Year Bash

What’s up, guys? I know it’s been forever since my last story about Zumba sex. I was quite busy with work and all. But I’m back with an exciting erotic story for you guys.

Before I get into that, I want to thank everyone who reached out to me via Gmail or hangout. It was pure joy seeing all your responses. That is one of the reasons I am penning another story here. So once again, thank you so much.

For those who don’t know me, my name is Ram, and I am 26 years old and from Kochi, Kerala. I’m a dancer working as an assistant choreographer. I’m 5’9 with an athletic physique and a height of 6.5 inches.

So let’s dive into it.

This is a real incident that happened in the new year of 2017. As you guys know, I am a dancer and choreographer. I was working with a crew named X at the time. There were a lot of dancers in our crew.

The heroine of the story is Disha; she is the lead dancer. And I must say, she was one hell of a dancer. But she was not a bombshell or anything, yet she still had a unique beauty. Not too thick or thin, with glowy brown skin.

She was like an elegant sculpture. Her stats were 34-28-32, which I got to know during the action.

At that time, we didn’t have anything going on between us. She was in a relationship with another dancer in our crew. His name was Syam. But we had a very good bond between us. We always vibe. That’s it, nothing more.

So it was December 31, 2016. We had three shows in different parts of Kerala. For those who don’t know, New Year’s is one of the hottest seasons for a dance crew. Since we had 3 shows in different parts, we split into 3 teams. One to Munnar, another to Wayanad, and the last one to Kochi.

I was in the Wayanad group, and Diana was in the Kochi group. And Syam was in the Munnar group. Since the other 2 shows were long, we had to depart earlier to get there in time. And both the shows in Munnar and Wayanad were quite big.

So we departed. We had almost covered 15 km, and suddenly I got a call from our master. He says, “Ram, I need you here in Kochi.” I have sent a car to pick you up. A dancer who was supposed to do the show in Kochi didn’t show up. Hence this scenario happened.

So I got down there and had to wait 15 minutes, then the car came, and I reached back to our studio. The show in Kochi was a small one; there were only 5 members, including our master.

Because we had multiple shows, we had to hire dancers outside to compensate. So the other two dancers who were there were the hired ones. When Diana saw me again in the studio, she was quite happy and surprised.

Our conversation follows:

D: Hey! What are you doing here?

R: Hasn’t your master told you?

D: No!

R: One of the dancers didn’t show up, so he called me back.

D: Really? Thank god, man!

R: Why? What happened?

D: I didn’t know anyone; I was feeling so lonely and left out. Since you’re here now, I’m happy.

R: Oh! Don’t worry. Your Savior is here.

D: Shut up, you idiot (punched me in the stomach for saying that)

Since Syam was not there, she was expressing much more than usual. We were having fun and vibing. Our show was at 10 pm in a housing colony. It was quite near our studio, like 10 km max. By 9 pm, we had reached the place.

And it was an apartment that included 20 families. Others gave different performances. We were all given a non-furnished apartment to change our costumes and rest. We had 3 performances: a group dance, a candle dance by Diana, and a pole dance by the other dancers with us.

So we went to the flat given to us. It was a 2-BHK. When we went there, quite a few people were already there. We decided all the boys would take one room and the girls the other. And we got settled. But there was still time for the show to start at 11 pm.

Master was busy with the event management team. And the other guys were busy with their phones and all that. So I thought about exploring the area. Diana tagged along with me. We went to the rooftop of the flat. Nobody was there, and we could see the entire city from the top.

It was quite windy, too. I was standing on the edge and taking the view in, and Diana came and stood close to me. Our shoulders were touching. Usually, she doesn’t do all this. So I looked at her.

D: Why are you looking at me like that? (She bums her shoulder on mine.)

R: Nothing. You are in a good mood. What happened?

D: Am I? (And gave a sly smile.)

R: What got into you today? You don’t usually interact this much with me.

D: So? Because of that, I can’t interact with you anymore.

R: I didn’t say that. It’s just that you’re reserved all the time but not today. That’s why I asked.

D: Well, I’m in a fun mood today, and it’s a new year. So I don’t want to hold back. She said that quite seductively.

R: Alright, D. (I was turned on by it, but I didn’t show it to her.)

There was a change in her attitude, and she was hitting on me. But I was confused because she was in a relationship with my friend. I didn’t know how to react to that. She stood closer than before, pressing our sides together like a sandwich.

The rooftop was dark, and no one was there except us. The tension was building between us. My hands were resting on the handrail, and she was looking at the view. Then she kept her hand on the railing and slowly started touching her small finger on mine.

I looked at her. She slowly turned her face toward mine. Her hair was flying with the wind gracefully, and she was looking at me with a lot of passion. I could see that in her eyes. It was such a steamy moment that had never happened between us.

There was a kickass spark between us, and I was getting turned on badly. But Syam’s face flashed in my mind for a second. He was a very close friend. I knew I couldn’t screw up their relationship because I knew how much he loved Diana.

That brought me back to my senses. But Diana, on the other hand, was not bothered at all. She was looking at me like a wild cat, ready to pounce. She was inching closer to my face. Suddenly, to break the moment, I said

R: Shit, it’s almost 11.

She was shocked by my sudden reaction.

R: Hey, you there. It’s almost time. Let’s get ready.

D: Ok, ok (she was quite disappointed)

R: Come, let’s go down the stairs.

To cheer her up, I held her sideways with my hand and started walking. That lit up her face. We took the elevator down. I purposely faced the other way around to avoid eye contact. We reached the flat. Got ready.

The show started. It was a crazy party. Diana started her candle dance. I was watching her constantly. She was looking damn hot in that costume and killing the performance. She kept giving me looks in between the dancing.

Honestly, I wanted to pin her down in that costume and kiss her life out. But Syam was the only hurdle stopping me from doing that because he was such a close friend.

All the performances were done. The clock ticked 12, and it was New Year’s. When the DJ started, we danced like crazy with everyone. Diana was keeping a bit of distance from me. She was not even looking at me anymore. I left it like that. I was not ready to betray my friend, even if I wanted her.

So after a while, they started having booze. Since I don’t drink, I ditched the DJ and left for the flat given to us. It was almost 2 am. The other people who were in the flat had already left. I was alone. So I sat down to support the side wall. It was so peaceful.

After a while, I sensed a tap on my shoulder, and it was Diana.

D: You left without me, huh? (in a stern voice)

R: You were having fun, so I didn’t want to disturb you.

D: Disturb, huh? You idiot!

She walked to the other side, opened a shelf, and took out a beer.

R: When did you bring that up here?

D: After our 1st dance. Do you want some?

R: No thanks; you know I don’t drink.

She sat down opposite me on the other side of the room.

D: Why don’t you drink, Ram? Every other guy in our crew drinks. Yet still, you don’t.

R: It never excited me to try it, so I don’t.

D: That’s a hot answer. (winks)

She was wearing a loose t-shirt and leggings. She started sipping that beer in the most seductive way possible while keeping dead eye contact. She was not even blinking. The stare was so intense I was getting a hard-on from it. She often sips and licks her lips while looking at me and winks again.

All this time, she never uttered a word. Just the eyes are speaking. I was on the verge of losing control. I was having a hard time with her just by her looks alone, which I was desperately trying to hide. Syam’s face was fading moment by moment under her seductive looks.

I was trying so hard to keep a calm face. Not to let her know my state. She finished up that beer bottle and rolled it towards me. Her eyes are still locked on mine. Then she just laid down on the floor, facing me. She made sure to lay so that I could see her cleavage properly.

I couldn’t even look away because she was looking at me directly. The last drop of control was fading from my grasp. And then she looked at me and pulled one side of her t-shirt down from her shoulder while licking her lips.  That scene was so erotic that I still get goosebumps today.

I kept my knees up so she couldn’t see my hard-on. Her boobs were looking so juicy with a black bra holding them up. I tried to look away. That triggered her. She just got back up and sat properly. I was a bit confused and relieved at the same time. But she had other plans.

She got up and said, “Come, let’s go to the rooftop.” I knew exactly what would happen if we got there. So I said, “It’s late. It’s not a good idea.” But she was adamant because I was not doing what she wanted, which hurt her ego.

D: Don’t be a pussy, Ram. If you are scared, don’t come.

R: (That triggers me) Why the hell am I scared? Alright, I’ll come.

That was exactly what she wanted. So we got into the elevator, and again I didn’t face her. She was so pissed that I was not giving in. I could sense that. But I was barely clinging onto the last thin thread of control. To my luck, the door to the rooftop was locked by the guard. I was so relieved.

R: Hey, it’s closed. Come, let’s go back.

D: Fucking hell, man (she was fuming now)

That’s when she saw a door with the words ‘Fire escape.’ It was pin-drop silence on that floor. She started to open the door, and since it was not open regularly, it made a lot of noise. I was like, “Stop it, Diana. What are you doing?”

But she didn’t even bother listening. And she opened it. She then went in; it was a set of stairs made of iron for a fire escape. It led to a platform, then stairs.

Diana called me and said to come in and sit here for a while. But I was skeptical because I knew what might happen. But she came back and held my hand and dragged me in there.

R: D, what are you doing? People are sleeping. Let’s go.

D: Just for a few minutes, let’s sit here; it’s so peaceful up here.

R: (I knew she wouldn’t come down) Alright, 5 minutes.

D: Done.

We sat down on the platform, putting our legs on the second step. It was quite a small staircase; it could barely fit two people because our bodies were touching. She was looking at the view again without uttering a word.

My mind was going haywire. I wanted her so badly, yet my consciousness was not allowing me to cheat my friend. I was in between the devil and the sea. To distract myself, I took out my phone and started scrolling. She saw this and ripped my phone from my hand.

D: I can’t believe you, Ram; a hot girl is sitting next to you, and you are scrolling on your phone.

R: Well, this hot girl is committed to my friend, so I can’t do anything.

D: Well, where is your friend? I don’t see him. (she said that in a certain tone that was so seductive).

R: I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but Syam’s my

She didn’t let me finish before she sealed my lips with her finger.

D: Shhhhh. Ram, I want you tonight. I always had a thing for you. Every brat in our crew is trying to impress me except you; all of them want my attention, but you don’t even give a damn. That’s exactly why I want you.

I was looking into her eyes as she confessed this. “Just look at our situation. If any other guy were in this situation, he would already be in me. But you, you’re different, and that’s why I like you, Ram. So please let me.”

Saying that, she moved her hands and held my face. She came in and stopped millimeters away from my lips. Our hot breaths collided; we were looking at each other with lust and passion. She whispered, “Be mine.” At that moment, the thread that held my control snapped.

I pressed my lips to hers and wrapped my hands around her. I hugged her as tightly as possible. We started kissing like it was the end. We were so wild. She got up, sat on my lap, and held my face.

D: You have no idea how badly I wanted this.

She said that, pushed me onto the platform, and laid me down. She took her t-shirt off and pounced on me. We were kissing so wildly. I grabbed her ass and started groping her. As that happens, we open our mouths to make our tongues go to war.

The smooching was getting wilder and wetter as every second went by.  She grabbed my face and started kissing it as she unbuttoned my shirt. And again, coming back to the smooch, I was feeling her ass to every bit, and that’s when she started grinding her pussy over my pants.

Grinding it as hard as she can. D was letting herself completely go. It was just us and the night that was witnessing us.

She started licking my neck and biting me. I was hissing as she was a wild girl. She licked her way up to my earlobes and whispered.

D: You like what your friend’s GF is doing to you? (saying that she bit on my earlobe)

R: Ouch. Easy Girl (saying that I pushed her down and got on top of her)  You have no idea how long I have been preventing myself from tearing your clothes off.

D: Who told you to control, you idiot? That’s what I wanted this whole time.

She grabbed my neck and pulled me in for a smooch. We were 20 stories up, making out like crazy on a fire escape platform. One wrong move and we are both dead. But we didn’t give a damn at that point. We were enjoying what we desperately wanted.

I started sucking her lips hard as my tongue went in and came back, followed by a bite on her lower lip. But she kept biting a bit longer to make her feel the pain. A long hiss escaped her mouth. as I dug my face into her neck.

The first thing I did was suck her neck and give her a bite to make her moan. While that was happening, our hands tangled like a cobra mating. I started sucking every nook and cranny of her neck. Her hands were running wild on my hair.

D: Aah! That’s it, don’t stop, babe. It feels so good. I was dying for this. So don’t you dare stop.

I let go of her one hand and gave a sudden hard squeeze on her right boob over her bra. That made her go wild again. She pushed me down and got on top of me. I was sitting, and she was on my lap. The next smooch was the wildest, wettest smooch I ever got.

She just pressed it so hard with each thrust that the force of the kiss was on another level. Our tongues were exploring our mouths. As punishment for pressing her boobs, she pinched my nipple.

At that moment, we looked at each other again with lust. She pushed me down again. and started eating my neck while she was grinding her pussy so hard on my hard dick over my pants. We were so into that moment that we forgot everything else.

That’s when the phone rings.

That’s the end of this part about my friend’s cheating girlfriend. I didn’t want to compromise on the story because it was a real incident. Send me all your feedback at [email protected].

Until Next time. Cheers.

Next Part: Cheating at the New Year Bash – Part 2

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