College Days: The Shy Girl

Hello XIS Readers, AR this side. I’m back with a new story. This story is about how I got to seduce a shy girl from my class. So, let’s begin.

It all started when I joined my college to complete my graduation. I am not the type that opens up easily, so for me, interacting with people does take time. It was my first day at college. I was late because classes had been running for a few weeks by now.

I entered the class. I saw many different faces. Everyone in the group was chatting and smiling. I found a back corner seat for myself, sat there and was staring at everyone. A few of my fellow mates showed interest in reaching out to me to know my name, where I was from and all the details.

The professor came, was interacting with the new students and started teaching. After 10-15 minutes, I found myself lost in my thoughts by looking at all the people around me. Then, there was this really pleasant voice that snapped me out of my dreams.

“Sir,” a female voice made her presence felt by everyone there.

Everyone was somehow just stunned by a girl standing at the door asking for permission to come in. A girl, probably in her 20s, with black hair, a chubby body, and a white-red kurta with jeans. The glasses she was wearing were giving her face a really detailed structure. There was a sort of shyness in her eyes.

Prof: Yes, come in…new admission?

She: Yes, sir. (in a little slower voice than before)

Prof: Give your introduction.

She: Good Morning, Everyone. My name is Anamika.

She introduced herself with all the details about her.

The class started again. I was sitting in the back seat. All the seats above were full. She came and sat in a parallel seat beside my seat. I can’t take my eyes off her. I was in love with her simplicity. She was not looking at me, but she caught me a few times looking at her.

I also did not want to make her uncomfortable. I started focusing on the professor’s lecture. Days went by, and it seemed like we both liked our back seats, as we started sitting there regularly, I and her.
We faced each other daily but didn’t try to interact with each other. At the same time, I managed to make some friends, and it seems like she did, too.

One day, there was talk of making a new unofficial group of all the students. The CR started taking everyone’s number row after another. When he came to my seat, I saw it as a good chance. I asked him if I could take the numbers of the students in the next row, and he agreed.

I started taking a number, and then I reached her seat. I asked for her number and wrote it down on the paper. I then gained some courage and asked her,

“Is this number open to personal DMS also?”

Anamika didn’t respond for a few seconds, and then after, she said, “Y-yes.”

Me: OK, thanks looking forward to learning more.

Anamika: Same here. (in a really slow voice)

After that, we started talking and got to know each other really well. We started sitting together in classes. The rumour was there that we were dating. The things between us were heating up, too. The talks started getting more sexual. But we had enough of these talks and wanted to do it.

We decided to plan an actual date. Lucknow is really a beautiful city to roam around, and having a hotel by your side makes the experience more fun. We enjoyed the day, exploring the beauty of Lucknow. Now, it was time for me to explore her beauty.

I booked a nearby hotel. We went there. I locked the door, and she sat on the bed. Shyness filled in her eyes. I sat beside her. Placed my hand on her hand. Everything was silent and peaceful. My heart was pounding, but still, I chose to take the first move.

I turned towards her, planted a kiss on her lip and moved backwards, waiting for her response. In the next few seconds, all I knew was that she started kissing me. We engaged in a deep lip lock. I was running my hands all over her curves.
After we broke the kiss, I asked her.

“Want me to continue?”

Anamika didn’t say anything. She just nodded yes. We started kissing each other again. Slowly, while caressing her, I made space to get into her kurti. Placed my hand over my boob. She was wearing a bra. To tease her more, I unhooked her bra.

She broke the kiss, hugged me tightly, and shoved her face into my chest, not making eye contact. I made her stay there and waited for her to get comfortable. I kissed her forehead. She started kissing me again. I broke the kiss and removed her kurti, totally along with her bra.

She was hiding her boobs with her hands. Sorry, I forgot to tell you about her measurements. She is 34-32-36. (I got to know about it later.)

Now, coming back to the story. She was hiding her boobs with her hands. I playfully grabbed both her wrists and moved her hands apart, taking a better view of her boobs. Her boobs were really tempting.

The little brownish nipples on her fair skin were looking like a cherry on top of a cake to me. Making me more and more desperate to eat them. I placed my mouth her one boob licking it while pressing the other. She gasped because of this sudden move.

I was enjoying her boobs. Taking turns on each of them. To make her more into it, I reached for her pussy. She was wearing the jeans, so I unbuttoned them, making enough space for my hand to slide in. I inserted my hand into it. I was feeling her wetness above her panty.

Just to make her go crazy, I started kissing her neck and rubbing my fingers over her pussy above the panty. She was sucking her lower lip. She was so into the play that, slowly, she was losing control over her body. I inserted my hand inside her panty and moved my fingers down and then up to the clitoris.

I started rubbing it. The room was filled with her slow moans. I was kissing her neck. Licking over her ears. I inserted one finger inside. Finger fucking her. Meanwhile, also taking turns and rubbing her clit. After a few minutes, she let out a loud moan and bit my cheek.

She reached climax and fainted on the bed, breathing heavily. My fingers were all wet because of her juices. I took them out of her panties and took them into my mouth, sucking all that sweet nectar off my fingers. I wanted to taste her more. She was still lying down on the bed, catching her breath.

I waited for her to calm down. After that, I started kissing her all over again. From lips to neck, to the navel and kissed her around her navel. I moved down and kissed her pussy over the panty. Showing removed her panty. The heaven was in front of my eyes.

By that time, the aroma of her pussy has already taken over me. I badly wanted to taste her. But I didn’t plan to go easy on her, too. I wanted to tease her. That’s why Instead of licking her, I-

I will be continuing in Part 2.

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You can also read my other story, Milf’s Milk -The Train Incident.

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