Met Cute Neha In Different City And Was Greeted With Blowjob

Hi, I am Vish22 years old, and back after a long time. To be honest, the action was missing from my life for a really long time. It has been really hard for me to fall in love with somebody. I have been wanting, someone who would just match the vibe, understands me, and supports me, but someone like that is hard to find.

You can read my previous stories here.

Anyway, after a little dull phase in my life, I have started to focus less on love, or rather searching for it. I guess it will come when it will.

Coming to the story, this happened three months back. I went to Chandigarh for a trip. I had a few friends there but due to some reasons, I was staying in a hotel. If you find it boring to read the plot, you may skip it.

I went to a place called Rock Garden and there I met Neha. Both of us were surprised. We shook hands and talked for a while. She told me that she had come with her family, and was staying in a hotel too. Her mom knew me, so she didn’t have a problem spending time with me at all.

We planned to meet in my room later in the evening. We didn’t plan anything as such, we just decided to meet.

Now, let me tell you about Neha’s appearance. She is short, about 4’1″. She looks really cute and has a sharp jawline which is perfect. She isn’t very curvy, she is thin, but she is physically quite attractive. Her choice of clothes is also amazing. Even that day, she was wearing a red dress that stopped above her knees and had a sexy back design.

Her hair was amazing as well. Later that day, at around 4 pm, I was in my hotel kind of tired. I was watching Netflix on my phone, and then I got a call from Neha. I realized I had almost forgotten about it. I picked up the phone and she told me she will be here in 30 minutes. She had asked her dad to drop her. She hadn’t gone back to her hotel yet.

Neha came after 45 minutes or so. It felt awkward to tell her my room number and ask her to come by herself, so I went down and we came to my room. We came in, and she removed her shoes and directly went and crashed on the bed. She appeared exhausted.

I asked her if she wanted to eat something. She told me that she was full. So I called in and ordered 2 coffees. Many people prefer chai, but I prefer coffee and I knew that she does too.

I went and sat beside her and asked about how her day went, what places she had visited etc. We talked for a while till the coffee arrived, and then we were drinking coffee and having our conversation.

Quite a normal conversation was going on and then, after a pause, she complimented my beard. She touched it and said, “It looks wonderful.”

I said, “Thanks,” and I complimented her dress. She smiled. I wasn’t expecting her to smile like that, it was sweet.

We somehow started talking about my body and I boasted a little saying, “If I were to remove my shirt now, you’d melt.”

She laughed and said, “I would never.” I said, “If you don’t melt you’d surely be pretending.”

She said, “You can believe what you want to.”

“Why not test it then?” I said.

She said, “Go ahead.”

I wasn’t expecting that. But now it felt like a challenge. So, I got up and removed my shirt. She looked at me initially, then looked away and pretended not to be impressed. But she was smiling a little as well.

I asked her, “What happened?

She said, “Hot.” Then there was silence. We both felt the sexual tension.

Suddenly, she looked a lot hotter. I went near her and said, “Hey!” She was still looking away.

I held her hands said, “Hey, look at me.” She looked at me and we had eye contact. I then said to her, “I always found you really attractive.”

She said, “Me too.”

At this point, I wasn’t surprised. I kissed her. It was magical. Both our hearts were beating heavily. I could feel it. My right hand was now in her hair pulling her closer while the kiss became deeper. I felt her hand on my bare back and my hand moved to her waist.

We kissed like that for 5 minutes, maybe. Who keeps track of time in such moments?

We broke the kiss and we were breathing heavily. She was looking down and so was I. I looked up at her lips then I looked straight at her. She was in my arms. And the next moment, I pulled her closer by her waist and kissed her again. I was in control.

I made her lie down gently in the bed while kissing her. Then I kissed her cheeks and her jawline as well. I moved down to the neck. There she moaned slightly. She was breathing heavily than before, and now I wasn’t going to stop.

I pulled the straps off her shoulder, kissed her bare chest and her boobs. I grabbed her left boob and fondled it while my mouth was paying attention to her right boob over her dress. I held her again and helped her sit up.

I unzipped her dress from the back, and she helped me pull it down to her waist. Her upper body was now naked since the bra came off with the dress. I fondled her breasts, as she moaned and collapsed on the bed again.

I gave her boobs all the attention. Then I kissed her stomach and waist and made my way down. I pulled her dress off, she helped by lifting her waist. I pulled her panties off together with the dress, she didn’t care.

I kept the dress aside and directly kissed her thighs. I teased her pussy. I knew she was expecting me to eat her out, but I didn’t. I stopped.

She looked at me saying, “What happened?”

I pulled her up by her hand. She came up, and I kissed her, and caressed her butt, and spanked it lightly while still kissing. I grabbed her by her hair and pushed her head down. I guess she understood by then.

I made her kiss my chest by moving her head around my bare body by clutching her hair. She pushed me slightly, so I leaned back and rested my back on the bed.

Neha came on top, looked at me, and smiled. This was the best thing ever. That smile up close was amazing. She kissed my chest and step by step, she went down to my abs, my abdomen right above my belt, kissed my dick over the jeans.

Neha opened my belt, unzipped and unbuttoned, and pulled down everything taking my cock out. It was rock hard by now. She held it and started stroking it slowly. She looked at me but this time she wasn’t smiling.

She glanced at me and continued to work on my cock. She took it in her mouth. I saw her struggling to take it in initially, because of the thickness and the shape. She could suck half of my cock at once. It was not very big, it was 6 inches.

Neha wasn’t an expert, but the way she was determined to do it made it hot and pleasurable. She sucked me for a few minutes. In the middle of it, I asked her if she had done it before.

She said, “Yes. My boyfriend likes it.” (Yeah, she had a boyfriend).

So I asked, “Who doesn’t?”

She paused and said, “You apparently.”

I said, “No, it’s not like that.”

She asked, “Am I not good at it?”

I said, “You are doing well, Neha.” I ordered her, “Nowm suck me bitch.” She didn’t utter a word and put it in her mouth.

It had become a little limp during the conversation. Feeling the warmth of her mouth, it sprung back to life. She kept sucking it without taking it out at all for a while. It seemed as if she were trying harder. And honestly, it felt more pleasurable now.

Maybe she wanted to prove herself. I had an idea. I thought why not show her what it’s actually like. So I gathered her messed up hair, and held it in a ponytail in my hand. She kept doing her job.

I slowly pushed my cock even further with each stroke. She was choking slightly, but she kept ongoing. I pushed even further until at one point she coughed a little. I asked if she was okay. “Was that too much?” I asked. She said, “It’s fine.”

Neha put it back in her mouth. I realized it’s about time I make her take it all in. I wouldn’t force it though. I was prepared to stop if she couldn’t take it. I got up and stood in front of her. She was sitting on the floor. I turned her around and now her back was towards the bed.

She knelt, and I guided her to my cock again still holding her hair in a pony-tail. Her hair was coming in between and making it difficult for her. She kept tucking her hair in now and then.

She got back to it. She almost loved it I think. She kept going deeper. To my surprise, she took it all in on her own. I didn’t have to push it in. Now, she was deep-throating my cock. And now I began to moan as well. I closed my eyes now for a minute.

Neha stopped and took a deep breath. I looked at her. Her kajal was all smudged. I was breathing heavily.

I asked her, “Are you tired?” I kissed her lips before she could answer.

She replied, “Are you going to cum?” I was surprised again.

I said, “I guess so.” She held my dick again and put it in her mouth again. She sucked slowly and then said, “Cum for me, please.”

“Make me,” I said. She sucked it again. She went as deep as she could. I could feel it build up. I stroked it with my hand a little. Then I pushed it in her mouth. I fucked her mouth and slapped my cock on her face. And then I let her do her thing completely.

In no time, I was ready to burst. “I am going to cum,” I said.

Neha stopped and moved her face a little farther away and closed her eyes. I held her head and stroked my cock. I was moaning and grunting.

I ordered her, “Open your mouth.”

Neha hesitantly obeyed and opened it slightly. I busted. Some on her face, a drop or two on her lips, on her boobs as well, and mostly on the floor.

I breathed heavily for a while. And then I looked at her. She looked satisfied. Happy, in fact. I thought she deserved a kiss. I sat down on the floor with her and I kissed her. And then I kissed her forehead.

But we weren’t done here. Next, we are going to take a shower together. Can I make her cum as well? I will mention that in the next part.

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