Hey guys, my name is James. All the young/mommy girls, I am a simple, sophisticated young guy doing a job in Pune. Nothing much, just searching for a simple and fetish girl like me to spend life with, as simple as you read! You can connect and discuss via email. It’s always mutual—unless there’s no fun.
After entering the corporate world, we don’t come across trustworthy people easily. I want to show you who I am. Let me tell you that I am a straightforward guy. And honest with my intentions. And, yes, I, too, like mommy-type girls, you know what it means, right?
This is an imaginary story of me with my future wife, how I want her to be, and how I am for her. So, let’s delve into lust and desires.
I just started my job in Pune, and made some new friends, of course, they are all virgins. So, I met many girls. But they aren’t my type. I was trying to understand if any of them could match or have a similar vibe to me, but nothing at all. So, I was focusing on my work.
I am passionate about work, and one more thing, that is sex, BDSM, and all. My imagination never lets me forget anything when I’m about to fall asleep. So, I decided to express my feelings and desires with my type of friends on story portals. As a result, I have been writing till now.
One day, I got an email from an unknown person. She was impressed by my desires, honesty, and other things I mentioned, as I felt in my stories. Then, I also started discussing with the person, and I got to know that she was a girl, her name was Jayashri.
She was also residing in Pune. Doing a job. Well, she didn’t tell me very easily, as girls want to be safe, so that was right, of course. But, after some genuine discussion, she told me she was interested in moving things forward to see where it goes.
She was waiting for a “Same-Vibe” guy, to have some fun, get into commitment, explore all fetishes, spend all her life with, to give all the ‘yes daddy’ moments to him, sounds crazy, ha! Well, of course, I was too waiting for ‘my slut’.
Jayashri: (in emails) Hey James, how are you?
Virat: Doing well, buddy.
Jayashri: I read your stories and liked them all.
Virat: Thanks, yaar.
Jayashri: Hey, I read your stories and want to talk to you about something.
Virat: Sure, go ahead.
Jayashri: So, I too am searching for a guy who has the same vibe as I want.
Virat: Yeah, so what do you do?
Jayashri: So, I am currently doing a job in Pune, in the IT sector.
Virat: Nice, in which area?
Jayashri: Near Chichwad area.
Virat: So, Jayashri, are you willing to meet and discuss the things, or do you want to discuss them in the mail only?
Jayashir: I like your confidence, James.
Virat: Thanks.
Jayashri: So, we will first discuss here. Let me know how things go. If I feel comfortable, I will ask you for the meeting first, James.
Virat: Cool, Jayashri.
Jayashri: So, tell me why you started writing sex stories?
Virat: I got interested in these types of fantasies, fetishes, and passion for the body. But I was very busy with studies and then the job. But eventually, I decided to find a girl who matched my vibe. If all goes well, we will get a better understanding and trust in each other. We can move forward and make our lives more peaceful, pleasing, and loving.
Jayashri: That’s a pretty nice and straightforward reason for the same. I agree with you.
Virat: What are your thoughts on it, Jayashri?
Jayashri: Well, I am very interested to do so, but I am from a simple family. So, I can’t just pick a random guy and fulfil my fantasies. I am also searching for a trustworthy guy with whom I can commit it all.
Virat: Cool, from when you’re fantasising about it all?
Jayashri: From the 2nd year of my college, and you?
Jayashri: Did you fulfil any of your fantasies till now?
Virat: No, did you?
Jayashri: No, yaar.
Virat: Do you want to?
Jayashri: Yes, why not?
Virat: Haha! By the way, how long have you been doing your job?
Jayashri: It is no more than 1 year. For the last 6-8 months.
Virat: Ok, are you living in a PG or with family?
Jayashri: In a PG, you?
Virat: Same here.
Some little chit-chats were going on for some days. Afterwards,
Jayashri: Hey, Virat. Can we meet?
Virat: Sure, this Saturday?
Jayshri: Yes, but where?
Virat: Let’s meet at a mall near High Street.
Jayashri: Sure, let’s meet in the evening.
Virat: Come at 6 pm.
I knew you were thinking that I would explain how she was looking, etc. Have some patience, boys and girls. We had some casual talks, mild flirting, and gossip before leaving.
Jayashri: It was nice to meet you, Virat.
Virat: Me too, Jayashri. You know, I like you. What about you?
Jayashri (Blushed): I didn’t expect it. I liked you too.
Virat (Smiled): Cool, let’s go then.
We hugged gently and exchanged our numbers. Before leaving, Jayashri kissed my cheek and got onto the bus. I was stunned and blushed. Sometimes, you find a random person who matches your vibe. It is all you need to make each other’s lives better.
Day by day, our chats became intense, casual chats were turning into sensual talks, more personal and sexual. On a Wednesday evening, 1 week afterwards, I called her.
Virat: Hey, Jayashri. How was your day?
Jayashri(tensed): Not well, my manager shouted at me.
Other general things that kept happening in the corporate world burned us out. She was crying, and I was trying to handle her.
Virat: Jayashri, please don’t cry. I can understand your pain; holding tears in such a situation is too hard. I knew that, I too cried in front of the manager.
Jayashri: How did you handle it, and why didn’t you tell me?
Virat: It was way before we started dating, babe. We used to share some of these talks. I wrote it to make it a realistic love-fetish story, and I wanted it to be real with me.
Eventually, we came closer and started flirting with each other more intensely. On the evening of Friday, we started talking and gossiping about how it went and corporate stuff.
Virat: Jayshri, I want to move forward with it. Are you willing to come to the hotel?
She didn’t respond for 10 seconds.
Jayashri(shocked): I want some more time, Virat. So Sorry for that.
Virat: It’s ok. Let me know.
Jayashri: For sure, dear. Give me some more time.
That went on for some more time, our daily discussions or chats were going on, about daily corporate stuff or gossip. After 1 week or so,
Jayashri: Hey, dear, we can go now. But listen to me first.
Virat: Go ahead.
Jayashri: You will use a condom. And this is my first time, so I’m pretty nervous. Please, go easy on me.
Virat: Don’t worry, Jayashri. It’s my first time too. We’ll take it slow and go through this together.
Jayashri: You are a dominant guy. I read your stories; that’s why I am afraid, Virat.
Virat: You trust me?
Jayashri: Yes.
Virat: This is the only thing we need to go for it, ok?
Jayashri: Ok, dear.
We met in the room I had booked. When I saw her, she looked simple yet incredibly beautiful, dressed in a casual top and pants. There was something effortlessly attractive about her. I could not help but notice the curves of her body, the way her figure stirred something in me.
Her lips, too, fuller than average, caught my attention right away. I used to have a thing for lips like that, not overly pronounced, just enough to drag me in. She has good, handy boobs. My favourite thing I used to see first was her ass, which is making me spank her hard.
We went and met in the room that I booked. When I saw her, she was looking like a simple and beautiful girl. Simple top-pant combination, she has good handy things (my favourite thing I used to see first), ass. It is making me spank her hard.
And my one more favourite is lips, yes, I have a fetish. I specifically like girls with slightly bigger lips, not too much, but more than usual! I knew that everything would not be as we wanted. But it’s the personality, mindset, trust, and understanding that we need.
Without much talk, I took her to the room.
Virat: Hey Jayashri!
Jayashri(blushing): Hey, Virat.
I gently made her sit, and we shared some casual conversation. I wrapped my arm around her waist, and she hesitated. My other hand rested on her cheek, and as I leaned in to kiss her, I could feel her uncertainty.
Virat: Jayashri, look into my eyes, and trust me.
Jayashri: Yes, dear.
We kissed, and it was going on. We are just digging each other. Finally, our fantasies and souls were connecting and licking each other. We went into each one’s mouth through saliva and tongue. She was sucking my tongue, and I was sucking her lips and tongue like I was about to eat it.
We didn’t even have time to catch our breath. Finally, we stopped, and I ate her all red lipstick. And my lips were red now. She laughed. I again grabbed her, and again we were smooching with more passion, more aggression. I made her lie on the bed. On top of her, our kissing was going on and going on.
Jayashri (blushed and got red cheeks due to the same): Stop, you pervert?
Virat (Smiling): Are you saying that to me?
Jayshri (Laughed): Shut up
Virat: And what are you doing, digging around in my mouth, huh?
Jayashri blushed so deeply that she couldn’t meet my eyes.
Virat: I liked it, don’t worry.
With that, I again started smooching her, and she responded in sync. For some time, she was on top of me, not leaving my face, and going too deep. We were play-acting like we were drunk.
I grabbed her neck and took her to her knees just below the bed in front of it. She understood what I wanted, but she was hesitating a bit. I started again, pressing her boobs along with the same. She was moaning softly. Gradually, I was making it harder.
After some time, I took my hand on her pussy, and she tried to stop my hands by playing with them. But I grabbed both her hands and took them on top of her head such that her armpits were open. Her armpits were clean, with a subtle blend of lighter and darker tones, typical of Indian skin.
And, of course, there was the faint scent of sweat, adding to the rawness of the moment. I inserted my hand in her pants, she jerked suddenly, but her lips were inside my mouth, and I continued kissing her. I started to play with pussy. It was wet with her water and a bit hairy.
But I loved this position. Her moans were going harder and harder. She was coming in flow. I got up, gently took her head, and guided her onto her knees. Her eyes were full of lust, and she was staring at me. I firmly asked,
Virat: Ready, my girl?
Jayashri: Yes, dear.
Virat: Show me how you please your man.
Jayashri started to open my pants, took out my cock. It was chocolatey black, erect, and ready to get in. She was shy and ready to take on. I grabbed her hair, seeing in her eyes with lust and desire. In one hand, my cock, in one hand, her ponytail hairs. And placed my cock near her lips.
Our eyes compete with each other. And I took my cock in her mouth. She was seeing in my eyes. Cock was going in and out. She was tasting my manly cock. I was fucking her mouth, closing my eyes. She also tasted me while closing her eyes.
We were lost in each other, unaware of how much time had slipped away. We got back, cock was wet because of saliva, and in between, I was digging in her mouth. I spat on my cock, and made her spit too. Again, I started to mouth fuck her. She was smiling, and so was I.
We both lost our senses when I came into her mouth. We both laughed, and she was showing me my cum. And I kissed her very aggressively. We were kissing so passionately that we both forgot the cum in her mouth. We lost our senses in deep desires and fantasies.
I think this is what we are all searching for. Just hold your hands and stop jerking, boys and girls. We slept naked on each other. I woke up after a good time. She was still sleeping in my hands. I was admiring her, touching her hair, face, and lips.
She woke up, saw me, and smiled. And turn towards me.
Jayashri: It was lovely, dear.
Virat: Me too, babe.
Jayashri: Well then, Daddy, what do you want to do next?
Virat: Let’s take a bath together.
Jayashri: Ok, Daddy.
We were smiling, admiring each other, as our dreams began to come true. We had found the best version of what we had always waited for. Even though not everything came exactly as we imagined, we knew we could shape it and work for it.
She went into the bathroom first, then after some time, I went, opened the door, and she was standing sticking to the wall opposite the door. Smiling and with a shy face, staring at me. I went to her, grabbed her, and hugged her tightly. Opened her towel, and she was naked in front of me.
I kissed her, she was kissing me with tongue, diving deep in each other’s mouths. Jayashri took my hand to her pussy and said.
Jayashri: See, because of you, what happened? My pussy is licking as soon as we come here.
I started sucking her boobs aggressively. It was tasty, juicy. I grabbed one, squeezed hard, and one was in my mouth. I bit, sucking, spat on it, and sucking it again. Her skin colour was a bit fairer than the general skin colour, her nipples were a bit black, and she looked very tasty.
I grabbed both her hands with my one hand, raised them above her head, and started licking her armpits, a little bit grey colored in her fair skin, which looked like she had used a razor before our date, but I had a fantasy about the same. I was sucking her boobs and armpits with love and passion.
Her moans were lovely, both fetish and love. I could easily hear her moans; with her moans, I was getting more and more horny. She was very shy with this action, but I kept on going. After some time, I grabbed her waist, pulled her, and again kissed her more and more deeply.
Virat: Don’t be shy, my girl. I have a lot of fetishes and fantasies, and I hope you don’t mind.
Jayashri (Said with shyness and passion): Don’t worry, even I have too, Daddy.
We were laughing, licking, and sucking each other’s saliva, lips, and tongue for an indefinite time. I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, raised her one leg, stuck my fingers inside her wet pussy, and gave her pleasure until her pussy was ready for the drive.
She was moaning, and I was stopping it by blocking her mouth with a lip-lock. She was a bit small in height compared to me. I am almost 6 feet. I love small girls. Even girls, women with a good height get a good fuck.
So, I started playing, rubbing my beautiful dick on her slightly darker, a bit hairy pussy. Slowly pushing it inside. Her neck is grabbed by my left hand, and my right hand grabs her right leg up. Our lips are locked, her hands between her pussy and my dick, showing him a good path to go in.
I started fucking her, no voice, just romance in silence. I was fucking her beautifully, and she was also coordinating as we were both digging into it. After some time, I pulled my dick out, she was breathing heavily in my mouth, and I was too.
And, I took her to the bed, opened her legs, dug my dick, arranged the angle, and started digging her beautiful pussy. I spat on my cock, on her pussy, and again started fucking. She was smiling, looking at her, and I was smiling too. I slapped her 2-4 times, gradually increasing the force of my slap.
I was making her mine and mine. The game was going on, I made her in doggy position, took command by grabbing her hair, and again started kissing her pussy with my dick. Voice of saliva, wet liquid was coming in and out of her pussy and my dick.
I was aggressively slapping her ass very hard along with my dick. Her red ass and red chicks were looking beautiful. I cum in her; I forgot the condom. Her naked skin was shining in those bruises I gave her. Her pussy with my cum was looking dam amazing.
She had some tears in her eyes, but she was satisfied, smiling. I was, too. I jumped on her. And, we slept smoothly. A lot of fun, domination, slavery, and fetish are coming in the upcoming parts of this story, so stay tuned. Boys and girls. I am writing this story to connect with my type friends.
If any girl in Maharashtra or nearby was reading this story, listen! You can connect, discuss, chit-chat, whatever. I am on my way to finding my dream slave wife, with whom I can play. We can take responsibility for each other, fulfil fantasies, fight with each other, and love.
If you find similar traits, you can approach me at my email: [email protected]. Stay tuned, readers! Thank you for reading, see you very soon.