Hello Everyone. This is my first attempt at a story. I hope you like it.
My name is Roshan, aged 34. Working at an MNC near Bypanahalli in Bangalore. I live on the other side of Bangalore, near Mysore Road. I commute daily on the Metro.
One day after a game of football, I took the last Metro to Mysore road from Bypanahalli. The Metro was not crowded. At MG road, I noticed a girl (Shobha, whom I came to know later) boarding my coach. She was a regular on my commute. But I had never spoken to her or anything.
Gradually, as we reached Hosahalli, the crowd reduced significantly. My coach/compartment was empty, with her and me sitting opposite each other. Until now, I had been listening to music on my Bluetooth, and for reasons beyond me, I felt the urge to watch some porn.
So, I began watching some rough and submissive porn videos. The sound of the girl moaning and screaming on my Bluetooth was turning me on. I was getting hard. Suddenly it dawned upon me that I was in a public place and a Metro. So I look up and around.
I saw no one around, and Shobha was looking at me. I was sure that she thought I was watching some movie. I continued watching porn. I peeped at her and saw her looking out the window and watching porn on my phone through the reflection.
I realized she was also watching the video with me and probably enjoying it. I kept looking at her. While the video was going on, I could see that she was excited with her reactions. She even looked at my bulge and then saw me looking at her.
All this was happening so quickly that we had only reached Vijayanagar. We just looked at each other. I took a notepad from my bag and pen and wrote on the sheet. “If you are interested, follow me to my bike. I will drop you home.”
I folded the sheet and left the note on my seat. I got up to walk up the near-empty Metro to exit from a different compartment. We reached the last stop, the Mysore Road metro. As I got down, I saw that she, too, got up, quickly picked up the paper, and read it.
But she crumpled it and threw it in the garbage. I could see her walking in the other direction and not following me. Disappointed, I continued to ride my bike and began to exit. Just as I reached the exit for fees, she showed her hand out, asking me to stop.
Me: Hi!
Shobha: Hi, I am Shobha.
Me: Hello, I am Roshan. Tell me what happened.
Shobha: You said you would drop me na, so… (she had that sheepish look). I was informing home that I would be late.
I just bent my head slightly to check her out. She is a pretty girl, wearing salwar kameez. Her legs and curves were prominent, and the shape of her boobs was also very evident. Looks like plumpy boobs, good for munching.
Me: Ha, no worries, get on. Where do you stay?
Shobha: RR Nagar.
She gave the exact address. She stays with her parents.
And I was happy! Excited! I will have a good fuck, and if all goes well, maybe a regular due to her staying near my place. On reaching the apartment, from the supermarket, I purchased some cold drinks, snacks and a packet of condoms. I asked her to hold the bag, and we reached my flat and got onto the lift.
On the lift, with my right hand, I pulled her by her hair and kissed her lips. She, too, was responding. My left hand was feeling her boobs. I was ready to fuck her there. But the door opened, and we entered my flat. She follows, giving that sly, seductive look.
I was so horny that I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to my bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed. I removed my pants and pulled her bottoms too. Her underwear, I just tore it. And positioned me to enter.
Oh boy, she was so wet. I could enter easily with a few hard and rough strokes and her moaning. I could feel her torso shaking, and she was about to cum. I pulled her hair back, slap across her face, made her look into my eyes, and
Me: Don’t you fucking release without my permission.
But she orgasmed, wrapped her legs around me, and shook well. This was very pleasurable for me, too. As she stopped shaking, I pulled out and dragged her hair to the edge of the bed. I pushed my cock onto her mouth, was choking her, and roughly fucking her mouth.
She was also using her hands to suck my cock. Soon She was getting tired and struggling. I removed my cock from her mouth. Using my hands, I grabbed her throat, making her look at me. I felt her face and brushed her lips with my fingers. I spat, rubbed that spit all over her face, and quickly took her pic.
Me: You look like my perfect Sex slave. Open your mouth bitch. You are mine for now. Understood?
She just licked my spit from her face without answering. I slapped her face and asked again.
Me: Understood, bitch?
She looked at me in surprise and softly said, “Yes”.
I slapped her again and asked, “Yes, what?”
With tears in her eyes, she looks at me and says, “Yes, Sir.”
I was content that I had a slave for the night. I grinned and said, “Good cunt, can’t wait to use you more.”
I slowly pull out my cock, and turn her. I made her raise her ass. I wore the condom and entered her wet cunt in the doggy style. With my right hand pulling her hair back, she was arched perfectly. We could see ourselves in the mirror. She wanted to scream, but I signalled not to.
She was biting herself to avoid screaming. I asked her to take some pics on my phone while I continued to fuck her from behind. I started to slap her left cheek with every thrust and turn her ass red. Through the mirror, I could see her in tears and controlling not to scream.
I pulled her back completely. I grabbed both boobs and gave her back and neck a big bite. she let out a mild scream, which made me thrust harder and release all my cum inside her. I pushed her onto the bed and lay next to her. I pull her face next to mine and whisper,
Me: That was one of the best fucks I have ever had.
She: Sir, That was my best so far too.
Me: Acha randi, how many fucks you had?
She: 2 times with my bf.
I laughed at her saying bf, and said,
Me: BF, it seems! Anyways do you want to make this a regular fuck?
She: Yes, sir. (and she gets up to dress up)
I pulled her back, kissed her lips hard and then pushed her away.
Me: Good, starting today, you are mine, my slave. You will not get fucked by your bf or cum without my permission.
She was thinking about what I said and was about to wear her bra.
Me: Leave your bra. Your underwear is anyway torn. Think about what I said. If you are ok, let me know tomorrow, and I will have a document ready for you. You will be mine, to do what I want, when I want. However, I want and where I want.
I wore my tracks, and she was dressed, leaving her bra and undies. We go to lift, and I put my arms around her. I slide my hands inside her boobs and give her nipples a nice pinch.
Me: I didn’t get a chance to play with this. I hope I will soon.
She: Will see. (gave a cute look).
Me: Arrey, I didn’t even see your naked body properly. (and squeezed her boobs)
Another person joined the lift. But my hands were still inside her top. Once we were on the ground, I removed my hand. I gave her ass a nice spank. Her left cheek was still hurting. We took the bike and reached outside her place.
I shared her number to let me know what her response would be. As she was walking back inside, I said out a bit louder:
Me: If not regular, I hope you will continue to be my slut and let me fuck you some more, especially that ass.
She: Shh, my parents are home.
She signalled me to leave. I said GN and rode home, full content and happy. I was excited to know what the future lies ahead.
I hope everyone has liked my story about the metro ride and will be excited to hear about what happens in the next part. Feedback and suggestions are welcomed at [email protected].
Next Part: Shobha Diaries – Part 2