Hello Everyone, this is Rakesh here, an innocent-looking, fit and athletic guy with a lusty mind that craves the curves of a feminine body. I’m 28 years old. I’m going to tell you about an intimate encounter I had with my ex-girlfriend a few years ago. We were both 20 years old when this lusty trip to heaven started.
Let me introduce you to the seductive Sadhana, the star of this story, who spread her legs for me and moaned her heart out for my every thrust into her really tight pussy. I know you guys are curious about her looks. Nothing makes a horny guy happier than imagining a gorgeous girl fucked raw and sensually.
Sadhana was graced with a beautiful, curvaceous body. Adorned with silky, lustrous hair that ended just above her waist and super smooth, milky boobs the size of 32. It glistened with lusty light because of her dusky complexion. She looked similar to Nayantara, my favourite jerking beauty.
It was their similar looks that made me crave her. One more thing before we jump into the story. I want you guys and girls to put yourself into the characters. So, you can go through the experience of giving wings to the sexual desires lurking within every one of us.
It was my first day in College. I was sitting in the class, ignoring the rantings of the history lecturer. I scanned the girls’ side of the section, but couldn’t find anyone attractive, or at least filled me with lust. I sighed in disappointment. I was cursing the god for not placing even a single beautiful girl in our class.
Then I heard a sweet, feminine voice. “May I come in, Sir?”
My head jerked towards that voice. My hungry eyes fell upon gorgeous Sadhana. She stood at the door with her hair open and a small black bindi on her forehead, wearing yellow churidar. “Thank God.” The words escaped my mouth just loud enough to be heard by everyone unknowingly.
Everyone turned towards me and gave a smile of understanding, of course, except the girls and the lecturer. They ignored the comment and asked her to come in. I spent the rest of the class stealing glances at her and admiring her beauty.
Sometimes our eyes met. My body would go into strange, pleasurable sensations I hadn’t experienced till then. She just gave me a blank expression, but her eyes were sparkling with excitement and eagerness. Finally, the classes got over.
I badly wanted to talk to her, but I, being an introvert, couldn’t find enough courage to go and talk to her in front of everyone. I was thinking of ways to get some private time where just the two of us can talk. But to my misfortune, she went out of the class with some of her future friends.
I sat alone in the class, feeling sad and reminiscing about her beauty even after everyone went home. As she looked like Nayanthara, I opened my mobile, sat looking at her Saree images from the web. I thought of Sadhana in a Saree. I was lost in my lustful thoughts.
I suddenly heard that same voice again. “Hey, was that you who said Thank God when I came?” She asked me directly. I was shocked to see the beauty that made my world light up right in front of me. I controlled myself and replied, staring at her.
“Yes. That was me. Hope it was not inappropriate,” I said with a hint of shyness. “It depends on what context you said it.” She challenged me.
I blushed hard while still sitting. She stood looking at me curiously. I mustered my courage and told her, “I was disappointed that there was no beautiful girl in our class. That was the moment you came, so it came out unknowingly.”
“Oh. So, I’m beautiful haa?” She asked while she sat at the desk to my left. The conversation went on smoothly as I talked to her freely without reservation. We vibed and exchanged numbers while we bid each other farewell. From then on, we started talking for long hours and stole glances at each other in classes.
Our first semester finished in the meantime, and we had become pretty close. I asked if she wanted to visit a temple near our village after the last exam finished. Sadhana readily agreed, and she asked me to come and pick her up tomorrow morning.
I was really excited for the next day. Every moment felt like an eternity, and I could barely sleep that night. The next day, I went near her hostel and called her to tell her I’m outside. She came out after a few minutes, and I was overwhelmed by her beauty.
Sadhana was wearing a pale blue gown. Her hair was still wet from the shower, and she had let it loose and open. “Hey, stop staring. Let’s go.” She said, hitting me on the shoulder, understanding my situation, by now she knew the effect she had on me.
“Well, it’s hard for me to take my eyes off of a hot girl like you,” I said as she sat behind me on the bike.
“Stop fooling around, Raki.” She said, refusing to accept the compliment. But she placed her hands on my shoulder and gently squeezed. I understood the meaning of it and was overjoyed at her subtlety as well. Her touch ignited me with the desire to experience her.
We came out of the city and entered a mud road leading towards the hill. Our farmhouse was also on the way, and suddenly, I got an idea.
“Sadhana, do you want to visit our farmhouse? It’s here only.”
“Sure. I’d like to see what you grow.”
I took a turn with excitement and came to our farm filled with coconut trees. After wandering around for a few minutes, I took her towards the farmhouse. I badly wanted to hold her in my arms and kiss her wildly, but I controlled myself.
“Sadhana, can I hold your hand?” I asked her with a soft and romantic voice, looking into her eyes. I could see the agreement before the words came out of her mouth. I took her hand in mine and crossed my fingers with hers. The overwhelming sensations like electricity passing through me racked my body.
I squeezed her hand gently at first, and she too responded with an even tighter squeeze. We walked in silence, feeling each other and tightening our hold with every passing moment, and reached the farmhouse. It was hard for me to let go of her hand, but I had to open the lock.
It was a simple furnished 1bhk home built to spend some quality time. “Lady, first.” I gestured for her to walk in after opening the lock. She walked in, admiring its beauty and simplicity, and we finally ended up in the bedroom.
I was alone with a girl I adored in a bedroom.
The lust was overflowing within me. I took hold of her hand again and looked into her eyes. “Raki, what are you thinking?” She asked me with barely a whisper, gazing into my eyes. I looked at her red, juicy lips to the question. She inched a little closer to me, noticing my look.
The heart was pounding and felt like it was running a marathon. I could sense she wanted me to. It was written all over her gorgeous body, with every pore of her asking me to make love to her, but still I waited. “Kiss me, you fool.” She said she was unable to bear the tension.
All hell broke loose at that moment. I wrapped my hand around her slender waist and pulled her close. I pressed my lips to her red, juicy lips and started kissing her with wild abandon. All the hunger that was built up over the months was making us pull each other closer and tighter.
We explored each other’s mouth like it was an adventure. I sucked and bit into her lower lip while she whimpered in pleasure at the gesture. The moment I loosened the grip on her lower lip, she bit into mine with the ferocity of a hungry lioness.
Her hands roamed behind her back, caressing me over the shirt and lifting it to feel my bare skin. Her touch set my body on fire. She sucked my lower lip dry, biting it hard and kept on sucking it like there’s no tomorrow. I lowered my hands while still kissing my dusky, gorgeous Sadhana.
I squeezed her meaty ass cheeks. They felt soft and tight at the same time. I caressed and squeezed them hard, grinding my hard dick against her pussy mound. We kept sucking each other’s saliva and kissing with deep passion for more than ten minutes without a break.
Finally broke the spell and looked into each other’s eyes.
“I love you, Raki.”
“I love you, Sadhana.”
We both whispered at the same moment. She let out a hypnotic series of happy giggles which melted like butter placed on a hot pan.
Sorry, guys, I had to stop here. This is just the tip of an iceberg; the actual lusty desires that played out over the next few years are permanently etched in my memory.
I’m eager to share it all with you guys, girls and hot married ladies.
Let me know how it’s been so far and more if you feel like it, [email protected].