Hello everyone. My name is Veer, and I hail from a small town called Rohtak, located in Haryana. I am 6’1” and 23 years old. I recently graduated from the University of Delhi and shifted to Bangalore as an intern.
Having pretty high standards, I rented a 2 BHK apartment in Koramangala. I started an average internship sufficient to fulfill my daily needs apart from the rent.
This steamy sex story is actually about a girl who was my sworn enemy at the school. She happened to be in the same firm that I was working with. It was my first day at the office I was a bit nervous. I have a fair complexion and a well-built physique. I usually keep myself well-groomed and presentable.
As soon as I walked past the reception, I found Ananya (the girl from the same school I was in) working in her cubicle. She was busy with her work and barely noticed me.
At lunchtime, I was around the corner with my packed lunch when, to my surprise, Ananya came up and asked me, “Why the fuck are you here?!” I replied with a smirk, “God’s plan.”
I would generally upset her during school time, be it by copying her assignments and blaming the wrong on her or even by making her the convict by placing my cigarettes in her bag, etc. Trust me, she hated me.
As far as I was concerned, I was already dating someone back then, so I was a little bothered about her. But that day at the office made me realize how attractive this very girl I used to mock and fight with a dozen times was.
If I were to describe her looks, she had a great ass. I guess her waist would be around 38. Rounding up, a figure of 34-30-38. If I were to compare one of any celeb, imagine a rough image of Sofia Ansari.
She was pissed off and left. After that, I came back to my apartment. Things ran pretty smoothly, and I adjusted to the climate and city.
One day, while in the office, I was listening to a podcast, and Ananya spilled some coffee on my shirt. I got so furious that I was about to shout at her when I saw the whole office staring at us. I controlled. Luckily, I carry a gym tee daily to hit the gym directly after work.
I went to the changing room and started removing my shirt. While doing so, my side-eye discovered that Ananya was watching me. She was staring at my abdomen and the zip of my sleek trousers. She soon snapped out of it, apologized for the mistake and left. I, too, after completing my work, left for the gym.
Later that night, around 11 pm, I came out of a quick warm shower when my phone gave a notification. It was a WhatsApp message from her.
Ananya: Hey, sorry for the noon.
Me: I felt so mad earlier. It is okay now.
Ananya: My bad. We never got a chance to talk much tho. How are things happening around?
Me (I thought, what’s gotten into her, being all considerate at once): Umm, glad you noticed. Well, as you know, I just shifted here and, yes, living to the fullest. Why?
Ananya: Great, man. I get so tired after work hours. Feel like dozing off at any moment now.
Me:…
Ananya: Well, where are you living?
Me: Koramangla. You?
Ananya: Wow, you just started working, boy. I put up in Hsr. Let’s share a cab from tomorrow, what say?
Me: That’s close by. Well, I got a car, so I don’t feel the urge to ride in a cab. By the way, tomorrow’s Saturday, idiot.
Ananya: Fuck me, I forgot. Well, if that’s the case, let’s go for a drive.
Me: No way. I am dead tired and will watch something sleep. Shut up.
Ananya: Come on…
Me: Shut up.
Ananya: Please?
Me: Aghh, send me your location.
She sent me her location. I half-heartedly wore a black zipper above my bare body and left in a couple of minutes.
Once I reached her location, I called and told her I was in front of the gate of her society. She came after about 10 minutes. I asked her to be my Navigator, and we drove off.
While listening to some light music, we shared about our college lives and her recent encounter with the famous book author Chetan Bhagat. We talked a lot when she suddenly asked me about my ex.
Ananya: Acha wo sab theek hai, what about Jhanvi?
Me: What about her?
Ananya: Are you guys still dating or…?
Me: Yaar, we broke up in the second year of college due to kaafi toxicity and possessiveness. I couldn’t handle her.
Ananya: Oh, you guys looked great together.
Me: Zzz… you?
Ananya: Well, I dated a guy for a year back at the college. But yes, he cheated on me and blah. I have been single since then, though I recently made out with two guys.
Me: Oh, great. Just made out? No hook-up?
Ananya: Nahi yaar. You know, I am very scared. I don’t know why.
Me: Well, umm, okay.
We stayed quiet for a while when my Spotify autoplay WAP. The moment got pretty nerve-racking. Initially, we smiled and listened to it like any other song, but the lyrics got intense later.
WAP is playing in the background.
Ananya: Oh boy. This song surely catches my breath.
Me: Yeah, mine too.
I could feel a heat building up. Both of us were breathing heavily, and as I was driving, I could barely control my hormones. I took to some empty street with no street lights and parked there.
WAP is still playing.
Ananya: Couldn’t concentrate, haha?
Me: Hush
And within a second, she undid her seatbelt, held my hair and kissed me. Her huge soft lips touched mine. It was enough to make me feel the urge to pounce back on her. I held her hair and resonated with her.
After just kissing the lips, she opened her mouth. She gushed her tongue in my mouth, touching my tongue and wildly rubbing it. While our tongues played wild games, she placed her hand on my zip. She gently started to feel my dick.
It could be felt easily due to two factors: I was quite horny and hard. The other being that I was commando. I could feel she was smiling while kissing me when she figured that out. I bit her lower lip in response. She yelled, “Oh, Veer.”
I removed her pink sweatshirt, under which she was just wearing a blue colored bra. She had perfect, soft, medium-sized breasts. I pressed her boob with the whole of my hand, grabbing that boob and squeezing it.
While doing so, I could see Ananya’s facial expression. It could clearly show how horny she was. I slid her bra down, held her dark pinkish nipple in my fingers, and started rubbing it. She got so horny and started moaning softly.
I went close and teased her with my tongue out and licked the rim of her nipple. I started continuously licking it repeatedly while squeezing it with my fingers.
After a while, she pushed me away and bent down towards the steering wheel.
She started unzipping my zip and inserted her hand inside it. Her hand on my hard dick felt so good. She took it out.
Ananya: Fuck! How fat is that! I have wanted to hold this in my hand for many years. Veer, you asshole.
As soon as she said that, she inserted my dick inside her mouth. It felt so so good and so moist. I was so fucking hard at that moment. At the very moment that she was gulping my dick in her deep throat. My dick was getting bigger, fatter and thicker.
Me: Oh, Ananya, keep sucking it. Ahhh…
Ananya: Fuck, your precum feels so slimy. I wonder how your cum would be.
She continued sucking my dick which was going to explode at any moment. And just at the very end, I held her head. I inserted my dick deep into her throat and splashed a thick wave of warm cum. She didn’t even try to resist. Ananya was out of options and had to swallow every drop of it.
I had no idea what was happening outside the car at that very moment. After that, we didn’t speak for a while. I switched on the car and started driving back to her society.
Once we reached it, we both got out of the car and hugged each other. At that very moment, when we separated, our eyes met. Through them, I got what she wanted to say. Say for so many years.
“FUCK ME LIKE A CRAZY DOG”