Hello folks! My name is Samar, and I am going to narrate all the hot and sexy incidents of my life.
I am a 22-year-old right now. All my stories are going to be completely true and from my real-life experience. I do not want to write any lies. I have slept with over 34 girls and aunties until now. They have been unique and amazing experiences.
I am not going to boast about an athletic body. Yeah, I do have a decent body with muscles in the right place. I am 5’11, and I have great arms, chest and wide shoulders (which most girls find really hot). I have a nice beard and sharp features with a fair Indian face.
The thing that every girl and aunty has found attractive about me is my personality and attitude. I will say it’s pretty hot! Girls usually like smart people with a great sense of humour. I have tons of it and know how to use it in the right place. My dick is 6 inches in length and a pretty thick girth.
The heroine of this story is Isha, and she has been my childhood friend (same age as me). Her father and my father are best of friends, and they used to live just one street apart from my house.
Isha and I used to go to school together from kindergarten up to 7th grade. Then, I changed my board to Cambridge and later International Baccalaureate.
She has always been fond of my intelligence and body. Isha is not very tall, just 5 feet. She had a normal ass but amazing boobs, the right shape and size. She had an inverted triangle figure with a toned belly and a very cute face. She was really fair and had the perfect complexion.
She was wearing an extremely hot and cute red crop top and white denim shorts that day. This incident happened when I was 19 years old. I knew a lot about sex and stuff. When we were younger, Isha and I used to play ‘hide and seek’ every time we met.
It was the end of summer that aunty (her mom), her brother, and she had come to my house. My mom and aunty were chit-chatting on the Jhuula (Indian swing) while we planned on playing hide and seek. Now my house is really huge, and there are so many places to hide.
Isha and I wanted her brother to take the first den, but he was not ready. So, I volunteered for the first den. I started counting from 0-50 while carefully listening to where everyone was moving. I was pretty sure by the 50th count that someone had run towards the back of the house.
I slowly went there and saw Isha on the way but didn’t call her out. Instead, I was looking for her brother so that it would be his turn. I walked really slowly to avoid my footsteps from being heard. As soon as I went towards the back door of the house, I saw someone hiding. It made some noise.
I caught Isha’s younger brother, and it was his turn. He started to crib and all, but I bullied him into taking the turn. The real game began now. Isha told me that the house was very big and she didn’t know where to hide. We both tip-toed and ran to the back of the house, inside the storage room.
No one usually came in the storage room, and Isha’s brother wouldn’t even think to come there. I knew that, and I purposely took Isha there. Then, as a few minutes passed, we heard Isha’s brother come towards the kitchen.
Isha: (Whispering) OMG! He’s almost here in the kitchen. What if he catches us? I don’t want to give the den.
Me: Don’t worry, he will never find us here. This is a secret place through the door that even you didn’t know of.
Isha: That’s true. Let’s spend time here and talk.
At this point, she was sitting so close to me that I could literally see all the details of her body. The storeroom didn’t have any fans, so we slowly started sweating, and it was definitely getting very hot inside.
I sweated a lot, so my T-shirt was dripping, and so was Isha’s. I could see her bra lining clearly on her t-shirt.
Me: (whispering and slowly blowing on her neck) Tell me what’s up in the class. I heard you girls keep on gossiping about me all day. What’s going on?
Isha jerked her body, feeling the cold breath on her ears and neck. To be honest, I had started enjoying the whole scene at this point. I wanted to see what would happen next as it was my time with a girl.
Isha: (kind of in a soft, seductive tone whispering in my ears) Yeah, I guess a lot of girls in our class like you. Sumi and Ankita were like they wanted to be friends with you, but you were so rude to them!
Me: Not really rude, but you know I stay away from girls unless I’m comfortable with them.
Isha smiled a little, knowing I was comfortable with her, and this gave me a hint. All of a sudden, she hit her foot on one of the utensils in the storage. She got scared, thinking it was a rat. It was hilarious!
She stood up right away and came and sat in my lap and held me so tight. In a few minutes, she was panting and then let me loose. She still didn’t move from my lap but was sitting facing the front.
Me: Don’t worry, I’m here and nothing will happen.
Isha: (turning her head around to the right so she can see me) Well, you never showed so much care for me any time before!
Me: You know we are great friends, and you are one of the very few girls I actually care about.
Isha: (with a sly and cunning smile) Is it?!
Me: Yeah. You don’t believe…
As soon as I was about to say anything else, she mistakenly turned around, and we pecked! Our lips touched each other, and we froze for a few seconds just like that. I came back to my senses very quickly, but I didn’t let go of her (hehe, what guy would do that). I was waiting for her to react.
She very slowly parted her lips from me and looked at me. Then she smiled softly, and damn! That was the green signal for me. I didn’t rush into it yet. I wanted to take things the way it was going and wanted to see her reactions, too. I was experiencing these things for the first time.
We were still looking at each other in the eyes. I was gazing at her eyelashes, nose, and lips. I could see a brush of saliva shining on her lips and sweat all around her. She smirked a little (like a casual flirt smile), and I reacted the same.
Isha tilted her face to the left, and I reciprocated by tilting mine towards the right. She then swiftly put her arms behind my head and held my head towards her. We gazed at each other’s eyes for a second or two, and she directly pulled me towards her lips.
I didn’t hesitate at all this time and started making out with her. I first pecked her on both the lips and then pecked her upper lip. I went from left to right, and then I slowly went down to her bottom lip and started pecking it. All this while, I was looking at her lips, and her eyes were closed.
Then, as I went to kiss her upper lip again and pecked it. She parted her lips and took in my lower lip. I was still kissing her upper lip, and then she sucked in my lower lip completely and used her tongue to feel it. OMG! That feeling was ecstatic.
Me: (I literally started moaning) Hmmm.
I felt so good that I held her head even tighter and started feeling her cheeks. The sound of a guy moaning is music to a girl’s ears, and she became even more involved in the kiss. She kissed me even more passionately now, and she was a great kisser.
I took the opportunity and slid my hand down to her boobs over her crop top. I started kneading her boobs as if they were playdough, and they were so soft. It felt like a stress relief ball but just better. We were still kissing very passionately, and she started moaning in my mouth. That felt amazing!
Isha: Hmmm. That feels so good.
Her nipples had become tight at this point, and I was circling it over the thin piece of cloth. I could feel the outline of her bra. I started feeling it by running my fingers over the outline and continued kissing her. As soon as I reached the cleavage, I pressed my finger in it and pulled the bra a little down.
Her crop top was still on, but her nipples were out of the bra, right below the crop top. I felt her left nipple with my right hand and was holding her face with my left. I circled it, and the sensation increased for her. While feeling her nipple, I lightly pinched it, and she moaned really loudly.
Isha: Ummm… that was so good, Samar!
Hearing her moan made me even more excited, and I became wild. I started using my tongue and kissing her. To my surprise, she reciprocated so well and used her tongue, too. It was a tongue fight, but she was matching my pace, and we were doing it passionately and with a great feel.
She was moving her body in rhythm and feeling me as well. She is probably one of the best kissers I have ever been with. To take this a step further, I unbuttoned the top two buttons of her five-button crop top and slid my right hand over her boobs. I first felt the cleavage, which was really nice and deep.
Her boobs were quite large for her age. I slowly slid her bra to the side and went all in for her left boob. While doing that, I completely got the bra under both her boobs, and they were hanging free, still under the crop top, though.
I will tell this to all the guys. Instead of completely being nude, having little clothes on and playing like this is amazing foreplay and will enhance the experience 10-fold!
Isha and I were so into this that we both started grinding without any knowledge. She was moving in sync with me, and I was moving her back and forth. My dick had obviously become very hard and was pocking her from the bottom right on her pussy, just over the clothes.
We continuously made out and kept grinding when I looked at her, and she looked at me. We parted our lips, and I was still holding her face, and her arms were wrapped behind me. She was still grinding me and started smiling like her hot and cute flirting smile. I felt great, too, and continued it in sync with her.
In no time, we both felt like an orgasm JUST by grinding, and we started making out again.
Isha: Samarr, oh. I feel like I’m going to cum.
Me: Isha, darling, I’m going to cum as well. Grind faster.
She kept on moving her hips back and forth. I held her boobs with both my hands, and it popped all the buttons on her crop top. Her boobs were hanging there, just being supported from under by her bra but completely visible.
We both felt really good and made out with our tongues and kept moaning for a bit. We slowed down as we orgasmed, and I could see her getting a little tired. We looked at each other and kissed one more time passionately.
As I was about to put my mouth on her boobs and feel them with my lips and tongue, we heard a loud noise.
Her brother: I am right in the kitchen area, and I know you guys are here. I could hear small noises coming from around here.
Isha: (scared and whispering) OMG, Samar, he is going to find us and get to this place. What if he sees us like this? My bottom buttons on the crop top have also popped off. I don’t know what to do.
Me: (calming her down and whispering) Don’t worry, hottie, he will never be able to figure out where we are as this is on the corner and back side.
I raised my hand and searched a little and found a box of spools and safety pins that my mom kept there. I got it and held her crop top from the bottom and put a safety pin on it from behind so that no one found it.
She found this really hot and kissed me once again. I pinched her boobs a little and felt her naked stomach and navel.
Isha: Okay, this is too hot now. I don’t want to get caught. Let’s go.
I quietly stood up and pulled her up, too. We both looked at something and smirked at each other. It was a huge sticky patch on both our shorts next to my dick and her pussy. We both had orgasmed and leaked a lot. We didn’t bother a lot and quickly left the place quietly from the back.
As we got out from the sideway, her brother caught us. It was supposed to be her den, as he said her name first. We didn’t bother as it was time for them to go back home. While leaving, she smiled at me, gave me a flying kiss and winked.
Wait for the next part with Isha and other stories of many horny girls and aunties I had fun with.
There is so much more exciting stuff I did with her over the past few years. Please email me at [email protected] to chat with me and share your comments on my story.