Hailing from Gurgaon, India, I spent my formative years in the bustling city, cherishing numerous precious memories. Throughout my childhood, I possessed a discerning nature when it came to choosing my friends. However, everything changed when I relocated to Delhi for college.
The anticipation of embarking on new adventures overwhelmed me, particularly since I enrolled in a medical college where the female-to-male ratio was higher. It was there that I formed connections with three individuals: Shravan, Suhani, and Mehak. While all four of us shared a strong bond, a unique and profound friendship blossomed between Mehak and me, transcending the ordinary.
Mehak had a curvaceous physique with measurements of 38-26-38. She had a light skin tone with a delicate shade of brown for her areola and pink nipples, which added to her unique features. Her bust was stunning and highly appreciated. She always harbored feelings for me, and I was aware of her infatuation. Numerous boys in our class attempted to ask her out. Before becoming friends, I saw several of my college seniors engaging in inappropriate behavior involving explicit pictures of her.
When I informed her about what I witnessed, she responded by saying she couldn’t do anything about it because she considered herself extremely attractive. During our freshmen year, she wore a low-cut dress that revealed a significant portion of her physical attributes.
On that particular day, my college friend confided in me that she intentionally did not wear any underwear and deliberately positioned herself with her legs spread apart to garner the attention of our physiology professor.
Coming to my story.
We engaged in deep discussions, encompassing various subjects such as the human body, sexuality, spirituality, and more. Our conversations grew increasingly candid over time. Mehak, a Pahadi girl hailing from Himachal Pradesh, and I would often travel together from Chandigarh to our respective destinations, my city and her hometown.
As the days passed, our conversations occasionally veered into more sensual territory, occasionally involving playful sex chats. One day, while I was resting in her room (as we all lived in separate flats, not a hostel), Mehak entered after taking a bath. Unintentionally or for some other reason, she wasn’t wearing a bra.
After some time, I noticed and jokingly remarked, “What are you trying to achieve? I won’t be enticed by that poking nipple😂.”
To my surprise, she responded, “I didn’t intend for you to be enticed, but why are you looking at my nipple?”
In jest, I replied, “I want to suck on it hard.”
Initially, Mehak blushed and smiled, but then something happened that I never anticipated. She offered me the opportunity to touch it, and without much thought, I lifted her shirt and held her left breast in my hand.
As we engaged in intimate contact, the beautiful Pahadi girl began to take deep breaths. Our kisses grew more passionate, and one thing led to another, resulting in her standing before me bare-chested. I gently caressed and suckled on her generously endowed breasts, which were soft with a light brown areola and pink nipples. Moving between kisses, I tenderly pressed my lips against her forehead. Gradually, I lowered her pants, revealing a captivating sight of her well-groomed, fair legs and delicate pink panties made of lace.
I placed a kiss above her panty, and using my teeth, I slowly removed it, revealing the sweet fragrance of her womanhood, reminiscent of a blooming garden. I passionately kissed and gently sucked on her clitoris and labia, intertwining the pleasurable act with my fingers. It was evident that she was a virgin. She had shaved down there (she actually had done bikini wax).
In the heat of the moment, I unbuttoned my shirt and pants, fully aware that we had not prepared any contraception. I expressed my concern about the lack of protection, to which she reassured me that she was already on contraceptives, having been advised by her mother when she entered college. I gazed deeply into her eyes as I positioned myself, gently initiating intimacy. With a swift motion, I pushed my dick inside, tenderly breaking the barrier (hymen). My college friend displayed tears in her eyes, a clear sign of discomfort, indicating the evident pain she experienced.
I kissed her lovingly, providing comfort in those moments. After a brief interlude, we resumed our passionate encounter, this time with mutual enjoyment. Our intimate connection lasted for approximately 15 minutes before reaching a climax of shared pleasure.
We kissed and after that, Mehak took my penis in her mouth and started giving me my first ever blowjob. Man, it was like she was a pro in it. I came again in her mouth and she drank all of it and then we slept naked on the bed.
After we woke up, I kissed her on her forehead and I asked her if she was interested in anal? Firstly, she refused, but on my insistence, she was ready. But the problem was without any condom and douching I can’t just put my thing in her ass. So we decided to use a polybag. She immediately got me a polybag and over it, we put cream and then was the time I put more cream on her ass and ass cheeks. And with a jerk, I pushed so hard that half of my penis was inside her ass. She screamed so hard that her neighbors might have heard her.
The Pahadi girl pushed me away, there was a lot of blood coming from her ass. She was crying very much. It took 3 hours for the pain to go. She was not able to walk properly for weeks and could not pass stool for 2 days. But, after a few weeks, we again did anal but with a condom and lube this time.
To discover the remainder of the story, including the events that unfolded and the details surrounding the moment when her virginity was shared, please refer to part 2.