Hi All, Today I am here to share an incident which happened recently. I had published a story on the website and had gotten many reviews from many of the readers. One among them was Neeta (name changed). This story is dedicated to Neeta, who was the first one to respond to my initial story, ‘Unveiling desires.’
Neeta had messaged me that she loved my story. I responded to her, thanked her for her response, and tried to strike up a conversation. However she seemed to be a little shy and an introvert and didn’t seem to open up. Our initial conversations never went beyond a “Hi.”
Most of the time, she didn’t respond to my messages immediately. Part of this miscommunication was due to the odd times we were online. We both seemed to be online at different times. The other reason seemed to be that Neeta didn’t entertain conversation with strangers.
However, one day, luck smiled at me as I caught Neeta online. Her initial replies were cold. But eventually, she softened up. I came to know that she was 30, married, and her husband was living abroad. She was a simple girl from Karnataka living in Bangalore, sharing an apartment with her friends.
With time, our chats became more frequent, and she opened up to me. She was an introvert, but at the same time, managed to keep me enticed. Gradually, we started talking a little more and having casual conversations. One day, she shared her pics, and her beauty spellbound me.
I was amazed and considered myself lucky that a woman so beautiful was actually talking to me. Neeta was very strict when it came to our chats and always kept it casual. I sensed she never crossed her unwritten boundaries. She stopped replying if my texts dwelled in the sexual realm, which I respected.
Days passed, and we were getting acquainted with each other. One day, out of the blue, Neeta asked me if I would be interested in meeting her. She had made it very clear that it was going to be a casual meeting and not to expect anything more. I was pleasantly surprised and excited to meet her.
Knowing Neeta for the past 3 months, I did not anticipate anything more than a casual meet. We decided to meet one Saturday for a coffee at a mall in Bangalore. It was 4:00 PM. I had reached Coffee Day on time and was waiting for Neeta. I felt a tap on my shoulder.
To my utter astonishment, I saw a hot model-like figure standing next to me. For a minute, I was not even sure if it was the same person I was talking to. Neeta was wearing a pair of blue tight-fitting shorts and a loose-fitting yellow T-shirt.
Her face, a captivating canvas, was adorned with hair that rivalled the softness of silk. Flowing seductively down to gently embrace her breasts. Each strand was like a smooth whisper. Her eyes were gleaming like emeralds possessed a depth deeper than the ocean.
One could easily get lost in the enchanting allure of her gaze. Each look was a magical spell that made my heart skip a beat. Her lips, sculpted like the gentle curve of Cupid’s bow, possessed a tender allure. The subtle smile that graced her face was an inviting gesture.
Tempting my fingers to trace the graceful path to her lips. Adorned with red lipstick, they had a glossy finish, adding a seductive sheen. Her nose, a flawlessly proportioned masterpiece, carried a delicate softness that heightened the beauty of her radiant glow.
The mere gaze upon her face ignited a sensual desire to caress and explore, to kiss and caress her nose tenderly. Neeta boasted butter-smooth skin that complemented her flawless face. A touch of elegance adorned her cheeks, revealing a beautiful dimple whenever she smiled.
Neeta had a captivating hourglass figure, elegantly defined at 34-30-34. It was emphasised by her tight shorts and the vibrant yellow T-shirt. The loose-fitting Tee unveiled a hint of her cleavage, accentuating her breasts. Clever colour coordination revealed a red bra, subtly visible each time she leaned forward.
Neeta’s smooth and waxed skin offered a glimpse all the way to her navel with every movement. Her Tee’s cleverly revealed her navel, which was a sight in itself. Her navel was smooth, and her waistline was clearly visible. She had a fair complexion.
Her navel hole was like a lotus whose sweetness was waiting to be explored. Neeta’s tight-fitting shorts pronounced her buttocks. They were juicy and yet firm. The muscles were well-toned and were any man’s dream. Her thighs were toned with the right amount of muscles and perfectly waxed.
She stood at 5’4″ and her toned legs were a sight in itself. She walked with grace. I was already fantasising about having sex with her. She radiated a pleasant fragrance which was from her perfume.
I was dumbstruck and was not sure what to say. Neeta, with all her grace, smiled and sat in front of me, and we exchanged pleasantries. With her busty breasts, juicy buttocks and beautiful face, I was already aroused and barely managing to hide it.
I had already started to imagine her naked and was imagining ways of making love to her. Neeta quickly brought me back to reality. She directly told me, “Don’t get any ideas. Whatever you are thinking is not going to happen.” I was embarrassed but admired her straightforwardness and respected her boundaries.
As I had guessed, Neeta seemed to be an introvert and spoke sparsely. But her beautiful smile compensated for her silence. We spoke about multiple things. I couldn’t help, but my mind wandering around the beauty of Neeta. My eyes explored every corner of her body.
How neatly she was waxed, how flawless her skin was and how beautiful her breasts were. My eyes kept wandering over her chiselled legs and how neatly it was waxed. I kept wondering if she had waxed all the way to her pussy. I was brought back to reality when Neeta mentioned it was already time to leave.
Time had literally flown, and it was 5 already. We had spoken about multiple things which I hardly remember. I was in a totally different realm. We had discussed many things for the first time today, and we realised that we actually live close by.
I offered to drop Neeta home as we stayed close by, and she agreed. She got into the car. I was immediately aroused to see her perfect legs next to me. I felt like running my fingers over her legs. But I respected Neeta and didn’t say anything. On reaching her apartment, she asked me if I wanted to come in.
I had a pang of erection, and Neeta immediately noticed it. She retorted playfully, “All you guys are perverts. My roommate is at home. Don’t expect anything. It’s a strict no.” I went to Neeta’s flat, and Neeta introduced me as a friend to her flatmate. We three chatted for some time.
After some time, Neeta’s roommate had to leave due to some personal work. She went out, leaving us alone in the apartment. The thought of being alone with Neeta stirred an excitement, manifesting in unwelcome erections.
To distract myself, I engaged in conversation with Neeta. Neeta was casually walking across the room. But the sight of her tight buttocks and chiselled legs accompanied by bouncy breasts was thoroughly arousing me. I couldn’t hold on any longer.
I honestly told Neeta that I had to leave as I was not able to control my urges. Neeta burst out laughing, and she started teasing me further.
Neeta: You do realise that I am married, right?
Me: (embarrassed) Yes, that’s why I want to leave.
Neeta: So you don’t have any self-control?
Me: Stop it, Neeta. You know I am aroused, and I respect you. I am leaving now.
Neeta was in a playful mood and was trying to arouse me further. She asked if I would write a story about me and her. I was taken aback and asked her if she was okay with it if I did. We had never had similar conversations earlier. I asked her if she didn’t mind me using my imagination.
She subtly replied, saying, “It need not be imagination.” I was taken aback again and was not sure how to respond. The Neeta, whom I knew as an introvert, was slowly turning out to be an extrovert. The dynamics had quickly changed in the last 2 minutes, and Neeta was teasing me now.
She casually bent towards me, slid her hands on my thighs and kissed my lips. I was in shock as I had not anticipated this. I was not sure if Neeta planned this or if it was the heat of the moment. I asked Neeta if she wanted this and if she was okay with proceeding further. She nodded and asked me not to worry about this.
I was so wrong to assume that Neeta was shy and an introvert. When it came to sex, she was a different animal altogether. She was assertive and entirely in control and dominating. I had aroused the animal in Neeta. She pushed me against the wall and started kissing me vigorously.
She started kissing my lips with her breasts tightly pressing my chest. I could feel her nipples rubbing against my chest as she kissed my lips. Things took a quick, passionate turn, and Neeta was swift in unbuttoning my T-shirt. She removed my T-shirt and inner shirt.
I quickly removed her t-shirt, and she was in her red bra. It was a sight to behold. Her breasts were firm now, with nipples erect and clearly visible over her bra. Her body was hot as fire. I could feel the heat radiating from her with each breath.
She was going wild and kissing me passionately over my face and chest. I was running my fingers over her back and feeling her bra straps while she kissed me. She was quick to unbutton my pants. While she unbuttoned my pants, I unhooked her bra.
The firm breasts which were held by her bra were finally let free. I could see her dark, erect nipples over her fair breasts. I had little time to admire her breasts as Neeta was in beast mode. She had gotten me off my pants, and she was quick to remove her shorts as well.
We both were in our underwear now. An erect tent was clearly visible over my underwear. Neeta quickly got me to bed and removed my underwear. She held my erect dick in her hand. She wrapped her fingers across my shaft and was gently squeezing it.
With each squeeze, it only got harder and bigger. Neeta was quick to remove her underwear, and she got on top of me. She guided my dick into her pussy and guided my hands over her breasts. Neeta was bouncing up and down off me and letting me explore her breasts.
I was gently circling her breasts with my fingertips while we penetrated. She was alternating between leaning over me and kissing me in between the penetrations. The usually introverted Neeta was totally in control of the situation and the dominant one.
She was a master in sex positions. We managed to have sex in multiple positions like cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and doggy style, missionary position in the next hour. Her experience was very much there to see.
After each ejaculation, Neeta was smart enough to massage my dick and groin so that I got the next erection pretty soon. My mind was still trying to figure out what had just happened. What was supposed to be a coffee catch-up ended up becoming the best sex of my life.
Only thing I could ask Neeta was if she enjoyed what had just happened and if she was okay with it. She said she thoroughly enjoyed every moment and told me not to worry about it. I hope you liked the story. For any comments and suggestions, please write to [email protected].