Today, let me have the opportunity to share a true experience encountered last month.
I am Anik and this is the true narration of the events during my last month’s trip to Digha. But, first of all, let me introduce myself to the readers.
I am Anik (name changed for obvious reasons) and I am on the doorstep of my 40s. I have a well-settled life and an adorable supportive family and friend circle. Amongst these friends, 4 of our childhood boys’ group, including me decided to take a break from the daily routine after 2 years of uncertain COVID period. Our destination was a seashore town in West Bengal, Digha where we can have a party all day.
We booked a good hotel after searching on the internet and started the journey on one fine Friday morning, with two of our vehicles. After reaching the hotel and all the mandatory formalities, we jumped into the swimming pool with beer cans. Time was flying away and we had a great boys’ time together.
When finally we went to our respective rooms, I noticed a young college-going decent, and good-looking couple entering the adjacent room. Understandably, they were unmarried and came to Digha to enjoy themselves. But I was too busy to think about them and engrossed with ourselves.
After a power nap in the afternoon, once again we set for the 2nd round of booze and had a great party together well past midnight. I can’t recall the exact time as none of us looked into our watches. We decided that it was time to call it a day and headed toward our rooms.
As I was about to enter my room, I heard a low humming cry. I gathered my senses to identify the source and found that it was coming from the adjacent room. Ignoring first, I came into my room and freshened up. But the cry was louder by the time I got out of the washroom. So, I decided to intervene to search for, ‘What’s going on?’.
I got out and learned that the sound was coming out of the next room. There was a continuous humming with an intermittent louder cry. I was hesitating to pick up my next action. Firstly, I called my friends but they were of no use and we were fast asleep and none picked up the call.
I thought to call reception but understanding the uncertainty, I decided to ring the doorbell. But there were no answers and the sound of the doorbell was creating a nuisance.
By this time, the humming stopped but some noises were coming as if someone was trying to say something. Then I thought to test my luck and picked up my key from my room and tried it in the lock. Somehow, I might have been lucky because the door opened and I glanced at the situation.
The bed was devastated, as the young boy was sleeping drenched in vomit and completely naked! I was afraid now, but still, I gathered some courage and approached him. He was breathing. Ah, that was a relief. He was alive but without any senses.
Two empty 750 ml of a vodka bottle was lying there. I understood the situation. In course of trying out new things and experiencing alcohol may be for the first time, this young couple consumed a lot of alcohol within a short span and passed out miserably.
I searched for the girl and found her in the bathroom hugging the commode and crying with her own doing. She was in better condition than her lover; semi-conscious and wearing a short and a t-shirt that was completely wet.
I tried to call her, “Hey dear, are you ok?”
The college girl looked at me and nodded. I understood that she may have taken the shower to somehow manage herself. She wasn’t as drunk as her boyfriend and was in her senses.
I felt pity for them, undecided about my next move. I got myself out of the mess and came back to my room. But once again, I felt bad to abandon the college couple in such a miserable state, as they looked belonging to good families. It might have been any of my relatives on a given bad day. Thus, I got back to their room.
I tried to lift the guy but anyone done it previously can correlate, what a herculean task it was! And that night, I too also consumed a lot of alcoholic beverages. Somehow, I managed to shift him to the couch in one go. Finally, I gathered my breath and strength to drag him to my room with a great effort, kept him on my couch and spread a towel over him.
Next was the girl. She was slender and tiny. So I picked her up in my arm and brought her also to my room. But she was completely wet and thus I took her to my washroom. Then came the time to decide whether to change her clothes or leave her. I thought till then I had taken so many bold and unreasonable steps. So, why not clean her properly and change her to dry clothes? Thinking so, I left her there and visited their room once again to search for her clothes. But I couldn’t find any as the closet was empty and the bags were wet, dirty, and stinking with vomit/pee.
I wasn’t ready to touch them. Finally, I locked their room to come back to my room. I took one of my t-shirts from the closet and entered the washroom to find her sleeping on the bathroom floor.
I stood her up under the running shower and removed her t-shirt. With no bra underneath, she was topless now. Even though she was not unconscious, her cute slender body couldn’t stand on her own.
Still being a gentleman, I looked at her to discover that she had a very sexy body with rounded small boobs with pink nipples and areola. Then hesitantly I removed her panty also. With no fat, she had the perfect flat tummy which slid to her crotch with a little amount of black pubic hair. An unknown young girl was naked in front of me.
Suddenly she grabbed me and bend down to vomit once again. I kept on patting her back to comfort her. When she was finally done, she sat down on the floor to pee as if I wasn’t there.
The hissing sound made me look at her and the lust was somehow creeping in. Somehow, I managed to hold on to decency and soaked her naked body with a towel and dressed her in my t-shirt which I kept in the hook.
She felt relieved after vomiting and dumping out the excess alcohol from her body. She went to the bed with my help and then I looked at her. She looked like an angel with such a cute face, pink lips half-parted and wet un-arranged hair hanging down.
I froze for a moment in the middle of the room with her in my arms admiring the beauty. It was as if I was looking at a pink rose drenched in the morning dew. My heart almost skipped its rhythm.
I lay her down and changed my wet clothes which resulted from the earlier action. I thought to sleep on the floor but couldn’t do so. Such was the attraction of this young rose.
I slipped in beside her. The college girl was sleeping like a baby angel but not passed out anymore. Her face was near my chest. And I could feel the lust within myself.
My manhood was tightening up with all the rush of the blood. I couldn’t control myself further and patted a kiss on her forehead! Her beautiful aroma was so intoxicating and was making magic on my senses.
I gently placed my lips on her. Now the unforgiving desire and lust had its own battle with my gentleness. I took her lower lip within my mouth and started to kiss her. To my surprise, suddenly she opened her eyes and started to respond fully! She also placed her hand around me and I came closer to her. There was no space left between our bodies.
I placed my hand on my college girl’s left boob and felt the hardness of the nipple. Her body was aroused. I was kissing her passionately and she responded with lots of passion.
I glanced back at her boyfriend once to find out that he was in deep sleep on the couch. I raised the t-shirt freeing her small boobs, which was easy as the t-shirt was much bigger. I fetched my face near to her breasts and she was smelling like a rose, which aroused me further.
I took the college girl’s left nipple in my mouth. I started to lick them alternatively to which she responded by turning on her back and parting her legs apart, inviting me to descend to her love area.
While licking her nipples, I reached to the crack. She had no panties as I have mentioned. She was all wet with nectar. I positioned myself down to her love area to see her vagina. The pubic mount had small puffy black hairs.
As I parted her pink vaginal lips, her small vaginal opening was fully covered with wet secretions. I couldn’t wait any further and licked it with my tongue. I noticed shivering in her inner thighs every time I ran my tongue in her crack and folded her milky legs widening her vaginal entrance.
I got rid of my shorts to free my dick. Now my dick was all erect to its full glory of 6″ and secreting precum. I placed myself in her entrance and gave a gentle thrust to enter her. But it wasn’t easy and failed to enter her. She may have lost her virginity that day morning only and not yet ready to take in a man like me yet.
I placed some saliva on top of my dick to lubricate its entry. I tried for the second time with more preparation, recalling the first night with my newlywed wife and gave a hard push. Success at last! I was inside this newly budded rose.
A blunt cry came out of her mouth. “Go slow, please..” she murmured.
I kept myself in this position for giving her some adjustment time and started to and fro movements slowly. Her vagina got accustomed to me. And I started long deep penetrating pushes.
The young girl started giving out small sweet and sexy moans, acknowledging me to pleasure her further. After some time, her hips crushed each other, raising herself, and released her first orgasm. Her thighs and legs started to tremble.
I kept on pushing myself deep inside her, picking my speed one gear up with occasional tickling of her both nipples. Now her legs were shivering violently and she was making sounds as if she was about to gag.
A river started within her vagina. I understood that now she was cumming nonstop. The saliva started to pour out of the side of the mouth. She was having the best orgasm of her life. I was nearing my climax as well and when I was about to cum, I gave a big long push and came out of her, releasing all the load on her tummy.
I remained there for a few minutes looking at her smiling face. Immediately, guilt hit me very hard. I burst into tears for making love to her, especially crossing my ethical barrier of doing so other than my wife at this age. I decided to leave immediately.
I packed my luggage hurriedly, and left a message to my accompanying friend, excusing myself to leave unnoticed at odd hours, citing very urgent work and instructing them to check out on my behalf. They could go back in one car.
I was looking at her now. Once again, she was sleeping like an angel. I left a very brief note addressed to both of them explaining how they have landed in this room keeping both of the keys on the bedside table. Finally, I comforted her with the blanket and patted a goodbye kiss on her forehead, and left the room at once.
There were marked differences in my behavior after that incident. My family and friends kept on enquiring about the reason. The guilt was making every day worse as I couldn’t forget whatever happened until last Sunday.
One day, my wife called for me addressing to the doorbell. As I went downstairs to the drawing room, I was about to faint. That college couple was sitting on the sofa! I was all white thinking imminent downfall of my reputation.
To my surprise, they greeted me with the utmost respect and requested if they can talk privately with me. I agreed to their request and came outside to the lawn. They approached me stating that the next noon when they found out about their wrongdoings, they only could thank me for treating them in such a manner and keeping the incidents private, keeping their and their families’ respect intact.
Both of them were crying profusely understanding the risk they have taken. They were afraid to approach me at first but gathered enough courage to face me.
I consoled them and reminded them to act responsibly for the rest of their lives. I only blessed them. To that, they humbly waved goodbye and got out. But before leaving, the girl turned her head once and gave me a wink for the additional things that happened between me and her only!
I was feeling so light and found out that I didn’t even know their names.