Friends Became Lovers – Part 1

Hi Friends. I am Saurabh from Hyderabad. I have been an avid reader of XXX Stories for the last few years. It has taken a lot of time for me to gather the courage to post this story. Without wasting much time, let’s jump into my story of friendship, lust and love.

I am an average guy with a decent personality, aged 30 years. This story is about me and my school friend, Keerthi (name changed). We were in the same school from 2nd to Xth standard. Being the only 2 north Indians in the entire class, our friends used to link us a lot, which both of us always ignored.

We never spoke till the tenth standard, though we had an equal crush on each other. Fast forward 2 years, and I was busy with my CA studies. One fine day, one of my friends asked me to hand over some notes for her reference near my training office.

When I went to hand over the notes, I was shocked to see Keerthi with her. My friend learned we were school friends from Keerthi as they had done a 15-day training together. Through her, she enquired about me and informed me that we were from the same school.

On the pretext of borrowing notes, our common friend connected us. I shall be thankful to her my entire life. Since then, there has been no looking back. We exchanged numbers, and slowly our friendship grew. We studied CA together, and both of us qualified with decent marks.

Although we were attracted to each other during these three years, we never confessed. As our chats increased, we became more open and spoke about personal stuff, clothes, choices etc. The chats turned into late-night chats. And soon turned into romantic ones.

There came a day when we started sexting each other over WhatsApp. The chats started at 10 PM in the night and would go on till 3 AM. We used to make out like there was no tomorrow. However, we were not content with just the chats.

We wanted to see each other face to face, touch skin to skin, kiss lip to lip and smooch tongue to tongue. Being from orthodox families, we didn’t know how and where to meet. But we wanted to taste each other.

Our desperation led us to Golconda Fort, a famous tourist spot in Hyderabad. After roaming around like lovers, we found a secluded spot. It was our first moment of closeness. We looked into each other’s eyes and hugged. An electric current passed through my body as her boobs crushed on my chest.

I kissed all over her face, eyes, cheeks, chin, and ears except the lips. Our lips were thirsty, but we had no courage to quench the thirst. Our hands were locked in each other hands as we moved out of the secluded spot. We walked very close to each other as we saw other tourists enjoying the fort.

We sat on a nearby stone and were silent. We wanted to taste each other’s saliva and get involved in a lusty session.

I made her sit on my lap. As she took her arm around my neck, our lips approached, and we gave each other a small peck. Friends, when two lips meet, it’s the best moment of life. I am sure many readers believe that foreplay is spicier than having sex. I am one of them.

We had our first kiss (not a smooch). The first kiss led to many small kisses at the fort. Like every college boy, even I had a dream of riding a girl back to her home on a two-wheeler and enjoying the touching of the boobs over a speed breaker.

After two speed breakers, she understood my intentions. She came close to me and crushed her boobs on my back. College Dreams Fulfilled, Life is complete is what I had thought.

Our desperation increased daily, and our sex chats had taken to the next level. We were looking for the right opportunity and place to feel each other’s skin. After a lot of waiting and not finding an appropriate place, I called her to my office (where CA training is done) on a Saturday.

I was working at the office. It’s a cosy place with 2 cabins. On that evening, there were butterflies in my stomach. I knew this evening would be a special one. My office was in a busy marketplace on the second floor. It had a shutter like a commercial shop.

K: Hi!

S: Hi, found the office easily?

K: Yes. Except for climbing the two floors

S: Let me shut the office door and switch off the lights inside. So no one can see outside that the office lights are on.

We had a quick normal chat before which she started to grow a little impatient

K: Baat karne ke liye bulaye? (Have you called me just to talk?)

S: Haan, aur kya. (What else do you think)

K: Ok, main jaati hu fir. (Ok, I’ll leave in that case).

Saying this, she started to go towards the door. I made her sit on the chair and came closer to her. She was comfortable with me, and so was I. We were sitting on chairs adjacent to each other

K: Jo bhi karna hai jaldi karo. (Please do whatever we are waiting for.) Mujhe office jaana hai. (I have to leave for the office).

Of course, she didn’t mean to leave so soon.

S: Main hi kyu karu ? (Why always me first?)

K: You never have a choice. It always has to be you first!

As the above sentence was completed, our lips met. I caught her lower lip and started giving a little suck on it. It was divine. It was heavenly! Never in my life had I thought that a kiss would be so wonderful. We paused for a minute, looked into each other eyes and lips locked again.

This time it was more intense without involving our tongues. We were kissing like couples, and the kiss turned into a smooch. I took my tongue inside her mouth, which she accepted. Our tongues touched, hugged and tasted each other. The entire office was filled with the slurpy sound of our smooch.

We wanted to stop and look at each other, but our lips and tongue dint allow it. We licked each other’s saliva through our tongues. This was the best moment of my life.

We paused for a fraction of a second. I started to kiss her cheeks and slowly lick her neck. This was when I heard the most beautiful sound. “Ahhhhhh,” she moaned. It drove me crazy.

I licked her neck with more passion, and she hugged me tightly. As her grip got firm on me, I slowly took my hand on her waist under her salwaar. I felt the bare skin on her waist. A divine feeling passed through me as my hands touched her waist.

While doing this, I made her stand against the wall, tongues back to licking each other. My right hand on her waist and chest was crushing her boobs. It was a moment which has frozen in my memory forever. Slowly, I took my hands upwards and inside her bra.

As I cupped her right boob with my hand, a moaning sound came through her lips, and we separated our lips and tongues. We looked into each other’s eyes and knew what was to follow. However, it was a little difficult for me to reach the destination we wanted. Her nipples.

We kissed once again like there was no tomorrow. Her tongue felt tastier, and her skin felt smooth. Her boobs felt soft, and her lips felt delicious. While my tongue was kissing her, my hands reached inside her bra. I squeezed her boobs for the very first time. Both of us wanted the time to freeze.

I enjoyed smooching her, squeezing her. I was more aroused by her moans. I am sure she would have felt my boner. We paused for a moment, and both knew what the next step would be. She realised it was too difficult for me to do it alone. She helped my lips reach her nipples by pulling her top upwards.

Within a fraction of a second, her beautiful nipple was in front of my eye, waiting to be sucked and loved. I wanted to have some fun as such Instead of kissing or sucking her nipples. I started moving my fingers around her beautiful nipple. She was desperate to get sucked while I was playing with her nipple.

She grabbed my hair and guided my mouth towards her nipple. I wasted no time and gave both of us the pleasure of sucking the softest creation of god (a woman’s breast). Both of us went mad. She let moaning sounds from her mouth, which still whispered in my ear.

This was followed up by some serious romance, which I will share in the next part.

PS: Both of us are married to some other person now. However, we remain in touch with each other and are best friends.

Meanwhile, any married woman looking for discreet fun in Hyderabad can message me at [email protected].

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