Hello all, I am Raj (27). I have been a long-time reader on this platform. Mustering great courage, I’ve decided to pen down some of my real-life experiences.
I have been living in Bangalore for a couple of years now. Obviously, to feed my stomach and to build a reasonable career. I broke up with my long-term girlfriend last February. I was recovering from that blow, and you know how these friends are.
They suggested rather insisted me to register on these online dating platforms as I needed a rebound. I was reluctant and was not at all interested in these hookups. One of my friends, however, installed a couple of dating apps on my mobile, just in case.
To cut the story short, I came across this really interesting profile. She had liked me already, and her profile description was really eye-catching. I swiped her right. We met for the very first time on my first time on a dating app. We started interacting.
The conversations became frequent, which then switched platforms and then to calls. One fine day, she proposed we should take this ahead with a drink. I happily agreed. Why wouldn’t I? We decided to meet in a pub in HSR by 8 pm. We both would have wrapped up with our work, and it was a Friday.
HSR would be convenient for both. I was running a little late, thanks to the Bangalore traffic, and Richa had already reached. When I reached there, my eyes were hunting out for her. Given the crowd, it was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Since we had not seen each other before, it made the task even more difficult. While I was scanning through the pub, there she was, sitting on a table by the aisle, sipping beer and glued to her phone. To brief you a little about her, Richa (34) didn’t look a day older than 25-26, by the way.
She had an absolutely stunning figure that any guy would fall flat for and brown mesmerizing eyes. Looking at her, one could make out that the body was definitely carved out in a fitness centre. She was wearing a body con revealing her figure and beautiful assets.
If one has a figure like this, they would definitely show off. I may be wrong in measurements, but her figure was 34D-28-32/34 ish. 34D was for sure. I went by her, confirmed if I had guessed right, we hugged and exchanged pleasantries.
I won’t dive deep into the date, but I would say those 2.5-3 hours passed like a blink of an eye. We got so engrossed in the conversations that if I look back today, I won’t believe it myself. So we settled the cheque and headed out.
The city had calmed down from those irritating honks, and the weather was displaying its magic. Richa lived just a couple of minutes from the pub. We both didn’t want the date to end just there. I proposed to her for her drive which she happily agreed.
We took the elevated highway towards E. City with music playing and alcohol was slowly kicking in. While shifting gears, my hand touched her beautiful milky thighs. The dress had slid a little up as she sat on the seat beside me. As we continued, she wanted to booze more.
I told her we could continue the after-party at my place. She agreed with the condition that I would drop her back in the morning. On our way back home, conversations turned a little arousing. We spoke about our exes, what made each other swipe, how the date went, etc.
She playfully (that’s what I assume) placed her hand on my thighs. She was appreciating how well dressed and handsome I was looking in those formals and God. This was just unacceptable to the little one down there, and my tool got excited, and this was visible to both. This was embarrassing.
Richa: Someone is turned on. The date is going in the right direction, I suppose.
Raj: I couldn’t agree more. What else can a guy ask for? A hot girl, a beautiful date and a long drive and your hands on my thighs are adding fuel to the fire.
She started teasing me purposefully by moving her hand all around. And this bloody damn road was not willing to end. Richa then took my arm and placed it between her thighs. As they say, “Yaha mai pighal gaya.” (I gave in at that time.)
I could feel the wetness. I started teasing her a little by moving my fingers all around her love hole from above her dress. I sure wanted to reach home and take this hottie for a ride. I somehow managed to reach my place. We took the lift.
I placed my arm on her waist from behind and pulled her near me. I planted a kiss on her neck. I assume that’s her weak point, and she sighed a little. She then hit me playfully and said, not so soon with a wink and lustful look.
I somehow managed to unlock the door and was early, waiting to kiss my beautiful date of the evening. She was rather more eager and didn’t even allow me to shut the door behind her. She just jumped on me, biting my lower lip.
This turned me on more, and the kiss just got intense. Tounges got involved, and we continued to kiss for 10-15 minutes. We then took a small break. I shut the door. She went to the washroom to freshen up. I poured both of us a large on the rocks.
As soon as she was back, I passed on her glass with a kiss, of course, and sat on the recliner to catch some breath. To my surprise, she came and sat on my lap and gulped that drink bottoms up.
Today, I was sure going to have one hell time. She placed both glasses on the table. I pulled her back and started kissing again. This time, my hands were going all around her hot body. The dress was not doing justice to the occasion, and hence, I pulled it off.
There she was in a beautiful black laced bra. Tightly holding on to those beautiful sets of breasts I might have ever seen and a thong matching the bra colour. She then hid my face in her big cleavage. I was taking them as much as I could. I unhooked her bra and set them free.
Her nipples were erect, and I started licking around them and eventually bit those nipples hard.
Richa: Aah, please don’t give me hickies.
Raj: Too late, isn’t it?
And I bit her nipples again and started giving her love bites all around. I slowly moved to her neck and checked. While I was at it, she was playing with my hair, kissing me all over my face. While I bit her nipple, it was like I triggered her to go wild. She pulled off my shirt, resulting in breaking a couple of buttons.
She got rid of herself from my love bites and said now it’s her turn. She went down on her knees and got rid of my pants and underwear in one go. My dick was all erect and swung in action as soon as it was set free. It stood erect right in front of her face.
My dick is a little thick, and looking at it made her eyes roll. She took it in her hand and started stocking it. While her other hand was going around my balls, she cupped them and slowly started kissing my dick head. Now, she wanted revenge for the hickeys I gave her already.
She bit my dick head which made me shout out loud. She then took my dick inside her mouth like a pro. She started blowing me while her hand was still cupping my balls. This was adding fuel to the fire. I held her by her hair and started choking her by making her go deep throat.
I thought she would resist. But no, she took it all in till tears started rolling her eyes. I let her free. The precum and saliva were leaking through her mouth and my dick. She was not done yet. She again started blowing it. I couldn’t take more.
After 10-15 minutes of blowjob and handjob, I was about to cum. She insisted on me cumming in her mouth. I pushed her head all in while I released my load in her mouth. Of all my experience, my load was thickest, and she swallowed it all.
She then licked and cleaned my dick completely. We both sat on the recliner to rest a little while she gulped down my drink as well.
Stay tuned. For any feedback or comments, please reach out to me at [email protected].
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