Mallu virgin girl Shivani and her dates – Part 2

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I hope you guys loved my first part of the story. After having birthday sex with Tanush, I got up the next morning. I didn’t find him beside me. I was completely naked, so firstly I wore my nighty. I heard someone talking from the hallway. It was my roommate, big ass horny bitch Anusha, she was showing her pimples on her ‘inner thighs’ to my date Tanush, who was by the way was doing his MD in dermatology.

I hated her guts. Let me tell you this, she had the “blackest biggest black ass”. I was so fucking jealous of her. Men would sacrifice anything to lick her dirty ass. Her buttocks were so big that half the faces of men would be right between her hairy ass cracks. I used to sneak in whenever I had the opportunity. My God, I wish I had a big round black ass like her.

Tanush was behaving like a gentleman to Anusha’s advances. She had no bra, just a black tank top, with her big nips almost tearing her soft cotton top. ‘Such a Bitch,’ I thought, as I entered the hallway. She got conscious and behaved, nervously. She said, “Hey babe, I made scrambled eggs for you and Tanush. I asked him to eat with me but he waited for you, he’s such a darling.”

I didn’t care to indulge in conversation with her and just said thanks. I invited Tanush back to the bedroom, and we ate breakfast shyly. Maybe even he had dirty thoughts going in his head. I still could feel the girth of his huge penis in my vagina. His love bites had left hickeys all around my neck.

After eating, I went to Tanush. He was sitting in my chair. I hugged him tightly standing, with his face against my large boobs. I got emotional and cried, explained to him how I was still dealing with my break up with Saif, and told him how it would take me time to adjust to him.

Listening to me, he kissed my forehead and said just one thing, “I ask nothing but honesty Shivani, do that, and I’ll make this relationship blossom, I love you so much”.

Tanush asked me if I was free next weekend. I said no as I was going to Goa to meet a friend. But to him, I said I was going to my aunt’s place. I lied to him, I didn’t know what he would think if I said I was meeting a guy in Goa.

Tanush promised he would drop me off at the railway station. Tanush left in the evening that day.

The name of the guy I was meeting in Goa was Pratik. He was my friend Rani’s bf, he was handicapped like he used to limp while walking. Even though they had broken up, I always treated Pratik as my dear friend. We had never met. He was a great support for me after my break up. We always wanted to meet. He was working in a beer factory in Goa. Like always, I had informed my ex-boyfriend Saif about this. He was fucking furious and broke bottles in his house.

Tanush dropped me as promised. We kissed in his car and I really liked him. That was the first time I had said three golden words to him. I reached Goa by night. I was sweaty, tired and smelly. Pratik was waiting for me already. He had cold water ready. We were so joyous that finally we met in person. He hugged me and said, “Welcome to Goa, Shivani.”

I said, “Thank you, omg I am sorry if I am stinking”.

To that, he said, “You smell gorgeous”. I

thought to myself, “I wish Tanush had the chance to smell me right now”.

I was missing him, I just informed him that I reached. He kept on asking questions about my aunt and uncle, I ignored him as I had that guilt slowly eating me up.

We reached his place in about 20 minutes and the first thing I did was go to shower. I checked Pratik’s medicine cabinet. I always find it hot searching men’s cabinets. I love their old spice after-shave lotions. I loved it on my dad, he was always my sugar daddy in my wet dreams before finally I started going out with guys.

Well, Pratik had condoms and lubes lying around. Maybe he had started fucking girls after his breakup. For a moment, I thought whether I could do the same. My heart said naa and yes to Tanush. I again informed him that I reached safely and sent him a bathroom selfie, tagging Pratik’s cabinet as, “Horny uncle”. He had texted quickly but I went to take a shower.

I looked myself in the mirror. My boobs looked like big plump hockey balls. I lifted my hands to see the hair growth in my armpits. They were just like little buds. I thought to myself I could go without shaving during my stay in Goa for 3 days. I love growing hair under my pits, but I had bikini wax done for my Goa trip. I had carried a nice 3 to 4 bikinis as I love beaches.

I took a quick shower and came out wearing a sleeveless night suit with shorts. As I went inside his room, Pratik was wearing a sleeveless banyan and shorts. Fuck, I was shocked to see the amount of chest hair on his body. It was like seeing 90’s heroes. Pratik was bald in patches. His roommate Ajay, a very tall guy had made us dinner. We all had dinner together.

Pratik slept on the mattress below and me on his bed. While I couldn’t talk to Tanush, I promised him I would talk to him in the morning.

In the morning, I woke up early. I texted Tanush but he didn’t reply. Maybe he was still sleeping. Meanwhile, Pratik woke up. He told me the day’s schedule. We planned to visit just one beach, which was two hours drive on an island. I liked the idea as I wanted some peace after that train journey.

I wore a yellow sleeveless tank top and black shorts. I looked like a princess, Pratik didn’t hesitate to compliment and he said, “You look gorgeous, Shivani”.

I said thank you but I was already drenched in sweat and hoped I won’t stink badly by the end of the day. Throughout the drive, we jelled to romantic Bollywood songs. We had similar tastes in music. After arriving at the beach, I changed into a bikini inside his car. It was a bright pink bikini. I was a little shy to be semi-naked in front of him, but he made me comfortable by playing music on his speakers. We danced, and he was just in his undies, I could see his penis getting hard whenever he swirled me while dancing.

To reduce the awkwardness, I asked him if he was interested in making sand art. He made Rani’s boobs and me Saif’s penis. We hit them with small rocks from a distance. It was great fun. Pratik was a decent guy to spend time with.

Later Pratik chased me to the water, and we played in the water and splashed water on each other. I swam in the water a bit and was completely drenched in water. He stared at me walking, my nipples were hard and pointy. At that moment, I was shocked to imagine dirty thoughts going in my head like I wanted both Tanush and Pratik sucking my nipples hard. I don’t know why Pratik was slowly getting my thoughts.

I again changed in his car. We went to the nearby shack restaurant and had famous Goan curries. While having food, he asked me about my recent date with Tanush. I said I was considering him as my bf, to which he said, “Hey, I know that phase but don’t rush again with anyone like that”.

I was surprised at his comment and to keep him shut I said, “I’m an adult dude, I know what I’m doing.”

I hate anyone micro-managing me, I don’t even let my parents do that. At that moment, I started texting Tanush and made a short video call in the bathroom. He was missing me so much, constantly asking my whereabouts and stuff. Yeah, I missed him too. It was almost sunset when we reached his home.

I smoked pipe with his roommate and when it was time to sleep, I cried out a lot and talked about how serious I was with Saif and all. Pratik hugged me and comforted me. We watched a comedy film later on and slept.

In the morning when I woke up, I was shocked to see myself sleeping on the bed with him. Apparently, we dozed off to sleep after smoking.

I went to take a bath as if nothing happened. In the shower, I fingered my pussy. It was so wet that I imagined Pratik going down on me. I held my boobs with one hand and pressed it hard. My knees felt weak. I slept in the bathtub and fingered my vagina to orgasm. I don’t know what it was, it had become so common for me to get attracted to different guys.

I had a fling with one guy who had a micro penis. He never was able to penetrate me, but he was so goddamn great with his tongue. He made me orgasm just with his mouth. With such thoughts, I just wanted another fling with Pratik, I guess.

After the bath, I called Tanush and talked to him about how difficult it is to talk with aunty and uncle around. He still asked me to call more and said he missed me. Seeing my attachment toward Tanush, Pratik had made a dull face.

While getting ready, I asked him to clasp my bra. His hand shivered at my request but he squeezed my back when he got the opportunity. My pussy instantly got wet, I touched and smelled it. I was horny.

That second day I wore very revealing shorts. Part of my buttock fat was clearly up for grabs and I paired it up with off off-shoulder black top. Pratik complimented me that I looked hot, and I thanked him.

That day, we rented a bike to go around. Since we both were plus-sized, my boobs were touching his back. I saw him constantly adjusting his hard dick. When he was applying brakes, my boobs crushed against his back. He was on cloud 9. At first, we went to a famous fort where he took my pictures. I posed like a model by lifting my hands.

I realized my armpit hair had grown. Pratik came to show me each picture and made slight touching here and there like my waist and sometimes sliding his hands on my bottoms. I loved such attention a lot. Later we ate at a nice bar and restaurant where the waitress was serving in a bikini.

In the evening, we drank in his house a lot. Ajay also joined us. I was high to the point that Pratik had to carry me to the bedroom. He changed my dress to a sleeveless nighty. When he was about to sleep down on the mattress, I pulled him by his hand and planted a kiss and said thank you for everything. I was having fun after a long time. He just lip-locked without saying a word.

I made him stop and pushed him down. He knew what I wanted. He lifted my nighty and grabbed my pussy on the panties. He bit me so hard and then he pulled my panties down and worked his tongue on my labia. Then I opened my lips. Thick cum from pussy was out, it was glistening. He gulped my cum and started licking my pussy upward. He placed his entire on to my vaginal length and licked strongly for five times.

Then he concentrated on my clit. At first, he sucked on it with the tip of his tongue. When I started screaming, he put one of his fingers deep in my pussy. He increased his speed and placed two more fingers. I thrust my back up with such sensations. He got a nice part of my meat in his mouth.

When I was just about to cum, he stopped and made me sit on all fours. He then bit and hit my ass cheeks very hard. He kissed me on my most sensuous and dirtiest hole. I was in heaven and moaned, “Ummm, umm.. oh mom, oh my fucking god..”

I felt his thick beard rubbing against my ass crack. He then put his tongue deep inside my black hole and again started to finger. Within a few minutes, I came so hard that he just opened his mouth so wide and drank my cum to the last drop.

By that time I was tired, he stopped and I fell asleep on his thick hairy chest hair. We slept naked all night. When I woke up the third morning, I didn’t see him in the bed. I texted him and he said he was in the bathroom. I asked him if I could come and he said okay. I put on my nighty and went in.

The moment I entered, he grabbed me by my ass and kissed there hard. I stopped him by saying, “I need to pee.” Mind you guys, it was an Indian toilet, an open one. As I squatted to pee, he came behind me and slept on the floor and licked my asshole like that.

My mind was blown, I had never seen anything like that even in porn. He felt my hot pee as he kept on licking my ass crack like my slave. When I got up to leave, he lifted me and placed me on the sink top. Now he again licked my pussy.

After some time, he lifted my arms and said, “Shivi, your armpits smell very sexy, just like my mom’s.” (Yes that’s what he said.)

While he licked the sweat of my other armpit, he positioned his cook against my pussy. But I held his cock (which was smaller than Tanush’s at about just four inches).

I told him I was not ready for that. Then he asked, “Can you at least blow me?”

I said, “What the fuck! Definitely, no.”

He got so offended and stormed out of the bathroom. I didn’t know why I was hurting. Maybe I loved Tanush more than anyone.

On the third day, we had planned to go to a resort. We stayed home all day. In the evening, Pratik said, “Sorry, I shouldn’t have forced you.”

I said, “That’s okay.”

It was a pool party, the dress code was bikini for girls and just briefs for boys. I wore the skimpiest neon yellow colored bikini. Just part of my boobs were covered by that thin piece, my side-boobs were visible for the world to see, while there was just a tiny thread passed through my ass crack and a small piece of covered my pussy.

Pratik had so many friends of his attending the party. He got busy with them as I felt alone. To my big fucking surprise, I saw Rani, Pratik’s ex at the party too. As soon she came to me, she started hurling abuses, “You fucking bitch, I considered you as my friend, and you slut, you stayed at my boyfriend’s place for two nights without telling me? Did you suck his cock? Answer me bitch,” she said.

I immediately knew that the party was a mistake. So I grabbed Rani by her boobs and pushed her away. I jumped in the pool and swam across the other point. I swam in deep waters and when I got up to get out of the pool, I saw my ex Saif also standing there in his trunks with his huge dick clearly visible.

My ex got into the pool and immediately, he slut-shamed me for going out on dates. I threatened him that I will call security. I looked at the security and saw familiar faces. The security was organized by his own company. I had no chance of escaping. On the other side, topless Rani was high as fuck and was fighting with Pratik. She literally slipped his undies and started sucking his cock in front of everyone.

Meanwhile, Saif grabbed me from behind and pressed my boobs hard while his dick throbbed in my ass crack. He lifted me off the pool. He then came out and lifted me to one of the premium suites. It had everything, Jacuzzi private pool, the finest wines, etc.

We used to go to so many suites when we were dating. He just had arranged the room to my liking, with my favorite flowers, etc.

My ex-boyfriend threw me on the bed and asked, “What’s the problem, babe?”

“Listen Saif, it will never work out between us. Just forget this and let me go,” I said.

He had so many demands, like I should change my name, wear a burqa and take care of his parents like literally wanted me to be his slave for life. Which definitely was not according to my upbringing.

He removed his brief and his cock sprung open. And oh my God, I was so afraid imagining how it would drill my pussy juices out. None of the dicks that I had seen in my life came close to that.

He gave me two options, either to accept the marriage or fuck him once and get the fuck out of his life permanently.

As I was silent, he took it as a green signal and pushed his dick inside my mouth. I didn’t resist this time. My ex-boyfriend’s dick was so big that I had to open my mouth way wide. Without protesting, I started sucking it! He rubbed his circumcised mushroom head all over my face and pushed it again. I gasped for breath. I started licking his penis more. I could only take half of it. I used my maximum strength and tried to take it all in. With vigorous back-and-forth motion, I sucked him.

Soon, I could feel my ex-bf’s precum in my mouth. It tasted delicious!

He was a very fit guy and sexy too. I wish I married him too, but not against my happiness. I tried to be in the moment. He fucking loved it and slapped me on my face. I was enjoying it so much that I just wanted him to fuck me to the heavens.

He then stopped and lifted me again. My hands were behind my head now. He slowly pushed his dick against my vaginal wall. It was just not entering at all. My pussy never accommodated his dick even when we were dating.

My ex-boyfriend then threw me on the bed, applied half the lube from the tube on his monstrous penis and spread my legs in the air wide apart. It was so exciting but I just prayed his penis would not tear my pussy.

Saif entered me slowly. It was so painful that I felt like someone was pushing a big thick banana inside me. I held his hands as he kept on entering me. When half of his penis was in my vagina, he rammed his cock so deep inside my vagina, probably no one ever will.

I cried in pain. For the next twenty strokes, I was in pain. My pussy took so much time to adjust to it. My legs were painfully wide too and when he sensed my vaginal wetness, he banged me with the strongest strokes. It was like a farmer cutting a tree with an axe.

My ex-boyfriend mercilessly rammed deep inside me, saying, Ohh ammi, yeah..fuck, ummm umm..”

Meanwhile, I had forgotten to breathe. Tears were rolling down my eyes. After a few more strokes, he stopped and then fucked me in the cowgirl position. He fucked me like an animal, making my pussy red. It had become so numb that I even stopped feeling any sensations.

Seeing my pain, he stopped and made me sit on his face. He held my waist and moved my pussy and ass all over his face. Fuck, I never felt so hot about myself!

Saif then sat against the bed and made me bend on my knees and brought my buttocks closer to his face. He licked my crack by drooling on it. He just didn’t fuck my pussy that day but he had also fucked my brains. He swirled around my asshole, kissed it like he kissed my lips and then finally, he started digging my asshole with his sharp tongue. He almost went an inch inside my black hole and licked me so beautifully, I was in heaven.

After pleasuring my dirt hole, my ex then lied on top of me to do his favorite thing. I was anticipating the moment. He lifted my arms, sniffed and licked my pits like a wild dog. It was his weakness, he loved my stinky armpits more than anything.

It was my time to escape. I asked Saif to fuck me hard. He obeyed and thrust his dick deep into my vagina again by sucking my armpits clean. When he was about to cum, I pulled him by his hair and pushed him away. He lied down flat on the bed as his cum burst out like a volcano. Fucking bastard had cum so much! I like a slut licked all his cum without wasting a drop.

While he moaned in pleasure, I tied him with his own handcuffs, and legs too.

He became immobile and I peed on his face. A low class that he was, he drank my urine too. I slept on his chest by playing with his big balls.

The next morning, when we woke up, he wanted to pee but I didn’t uncuff him. Instead, I made him pee on the bed.

I had to fuck him before I left, I fucked him so hard before I left his mouth taped.

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