Sex encounter with a Female Reader

Amrita was a young woman who lived in Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh. She stayed and had a job there. She was the only child of her parents.

She only had one boyfriend in her whole life, but he died. Amrita adored him very much. She could never forget or overlook this occurrence.

She liked to read stories about sex and make herself feel good. The girl who is not rich. But then she found lots of stories about sex online that were written by a person called Rishabh.

She felt excited and aroused after reading the stories. She rubbed herself hard until she made the chair she was sitting on wet. She wondered, “What if this story is about me?”

She messaged him. “Hello, I read your stories, and they brought me to this place.” She went to bed feeling happy, hoping the writer would respond positively.

The next day, Amrita got up and got ready to go to work. While on a trip, she felt her phone buzzing and looked at it. The writer answered, “Hello, what are your thoughts on them?”

Amrita was happy and showed it by smiling. She saw he was still using the internet and began talking to him.

Amrita is feeling very happy while reading them. Please write a story about us.

The person who wrote the message didn’t respond to Amrita’s asking quickly.

Rishabh asked, “What does ‘us’ mean?”

A: You and I.

Response: Let me think about it for a moment. What is your age?

A: 22, you?

R: I am almost 29 years old. Where is your home?

A: Lucknow.

R: I am from Noida.

A: Oh! What do you do?

R: I am a working professional. Just so you know, I’m coming to Lucknow on Saturday. How about we get together?

Amrita took some time to think. “Should I do it?”

Then she answered.

A: Sure, I need to consider it and tell you later.

R: Sure, hurry up. Or else another person who likes my stories might take the spot. Hehe.

Amrita kept her phone aside. Amrita said she wanted to date again with some of her work friends who are girls. Everyone liked her idea. But she kept it a secret that she went out with a guy named Rishabh.

During lunchtime, Amrita responded to Rishabh.

A: Okay, let’s agree to it. When and where should we meet?

Rishabh gave a location and a time. Amrita saw that the location Rishabh proposed was a long way from her house.

Amrita wondered if she should say “No?”

Amrita had a thought. “What happens if Rishabh stops sending messages?”

Amrita said something in response.

A: Alright, Rishabh. We’ll meet at that time.

R: I’ll meet you at that time. Here’s my phone number. Please call me.

Rishabh gave his phone number to Amrita, and she saved it.

On the day, Amrita got up around 7 in the morning. She dressed in a light red hoodie, tight denim pants, and casual shoes to go on a date with Rishabh. She never had a date with her ex-boyfriend before, so she didn’t know what to wear.

She saw herself in the mirror. She thought she looked silly. She wasn’t sure if she should call Rishabh, but she called him in the end. He quickly received it.

“Amu! Are you there?” Someone with a happy and deep voice asked.

Amrita was unhappy. She didn’t like it when people called her “Amu.” But she said nothing because she was scared Rishabh wouldn’t like her.

“Sure, Rishabh. This person is me. I’m going out of my house now. Where are you?” means where you are currently situated.

“I am at this location. I am expecting you. Rishabh pretended to be serious and said, “Don’t make me wait, alright?”

“Bye, Rishabh, see you later!”

Rishabh said ‘Bye’ when Amrita ended the phone call.

Amrita took one more hour to get to the place. It was 9 in the morning already. It was chilly outside. It looked like no one was there. A young man who looked about 30 years old was sitting at the front table. He was sipping coffee from a package that he had bought.

There was one more cup that was empty in front of him. He was obviously waiting for somebody. This guy was about 30 years old. He had a beard. He had hair which was thick enough to cover his whole head. He looked strong and had a wheatish skin tone.

He had a T-shirt with short sleeves and pants made of denim with shoes. Even though it was cold, he didn’t seem to care.

Is that Rishabh? Amrita kept staring at a man, and the man noticed her staring at him. He showed his happy face, and Amrita also showed her happy face in return.

“Oh no! I have to call Rishabh,” Amrita thought as she took out her phone.

She called Rishabh, held her phone to her ear, and glanced at the man. The man took his phone out and spoke into it.

“Rishabh asked, ‘Are you there, Amu?'” Amrita saw the man’s lips move in the same way.

“Hey Rishabh, I believe that I can see you. I’m on my way,” Amrita said before ending the call.

Amrita went to the man, and he stopped using his phone and holding his cup of tea. Then he stood up and smiled at her.

“Hello, Amu,” the man greeted, lifting his hand. Amrita held his hand, and they greeted each other with a handshake.

Please take a seat. To be truthful, Amrita was a little afraid. Amrita sat down and made herself a cup of coffee.

Amrita asked, “Are you Rishabh?” while drinking her coffee.

“Are you Amu?”

Amu asked Rishabh if he could please not call her Amu. Rishabh stared at Amrita’s eyes in surprise. But he quickly changed his mind. “Sure, if you want to.”

They had a conversation. Soon, both of them started doing well. Out of nowhere, Rishabh said something surprising.

“If you want, you can stay with me for a bit.”

“Umm, I’m not sure, Rishabh.”

I won’t do anything silly or dishonest. “I promise,” Rishabh said, finishing his coffee and setting his cup down.

Rishabh was staring hard into Amrita’s eyes. Amrita felt down.

“Amrita said, ‘Hmm…alright’.” Rishabh stood up and smiled. The place is close by. We can move on foot. “Let’s go,” Rishabh said as he got up.

Rishabh took Amrita’s left hand in his right hand and led her outside. Rishabh’s hand felt soft. Amrita had already begun to wake up. The pair began to walk. The couple walked into a hotel. Next, Rishabh brought Amrita to his room.

“I’m staying in this room now,” Rishabh said as he walked in.

Amrita entered the room, and Rishabh closed the door and locked it quickly. Amrita was surprised when Rishabh grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against a wall. She asked him what he was doing.

Rishabh leaned in close to Amrita and put his arms around her. Next, he placed his left hand behind her neck and his right hand on the right side of her hip. He hugged her close to him.

Amrita shut her eyes as Rishabh moved his face near hers.

“Amrita, are you afraid?” Rishabh asked. Amrita nodded slowly.

Do not worry. I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do. I will not make you do anything you don’t want to do. “Should I stop holding onto you now?”

Amrita didn’t have any words to say. Amrita stopped and thought about whether she should let him go. If she refuses, Rishabh may never be in her life again.

Amrita felt like she couldn’t handle it. Rishabh promised he would not make the girl do anything she didn’t want to do. Rishabh released Amrita’s shoulders, and Amrita stared into Rishabh’s eyes.

Amrita was already too excited to change her mind now. Amrita hugged Rishabh tightly and started kissing him deeply. Rishabh kissed her back as they both closed their eyes.

They were kissing like a couple in an Indian TV show. Rishabh kissed Amrita and then lifted her by holding the back of her thighs. Amrita hugged Rishabh tightly by wrapping her legs around his hips. Rishabh picked her up by holding onto her legs and moved her to the nearby bed.

Rishabh sat beside the bed and gently moved Amrita’s legs onto the bed. He fell on the bed while Amrita continued to kiss him. Rishabh had a strong erection, making it difficult for him to handle. He stopped kissing Amrita, and she fell back to his right side.

Rishabh stopped and got up. He hurriedly removed his pants. This was the first time that Amrita saw a man’s dick with her own eyes. It had been cut and had visible veins. It was not completely hard yet.

“Wow!” Amrita said excitedly.

“Let’s go,” Rishabh said. He grabbed Amrita’s hair and forced her to move her face towards his dicks. “I want to find out what you can do with your mouth.”

Amrita was unsure or hesitant. She believed that it should have a salty taste. But she feared making Rishabh leave her, so she backed down again.

Rishabh told Amrita, “It’s only hard the first time, baby doll,” as he slowly put his penis in her mouth. She choked before she could fully put it in her mouth.

“Go ahead, my dear. You can handle everything,” Rishabh encouraged. He put his hands on the back of Amrita’s mouth and placed his dick in her mouth. He started having sex with her mouth.

Amrita shut her eyes. She started to choke, and her eyes began to water quickly. Amrita was uncomfortable because she couldn’t breathe well. She was also peeing in her pants. She was surprised at how her body was reacting to this rough treatment.

Rishabh put his dick in Amrita’s mouth until it got hard. Then, he pushed her face onto his private area for a short time before eventually releasing her. Rishabh asked how Amrita felt while she lay on the bed, breathing heavily and pointing to her private area.

Amrita said, “Wow, that was intense,” and wiped away tears.

Rishabh quickly approached Amrita. He held her hands down on the bed above her head.

Rishabh pretended to be angry and said he wanted you to give him a helpful answer when he asked you a question. He put his hand in Amrita’s pants, on the side of her private area.

“Ah,” Amrita made a sound and closed her eyes as if in pain or pleasure. Rishabh moved his right hand up and down. Amrita exclaimed, “Aah,” while Rishabh moved his hand up and down.

Finally, Rishabh stopped holding Amrita’s wrists and removed his hand from her pants. His hand was completely wet with her fluid. This is who you are. “Try what you taste like,” said Rishabh, moving his fingers towards Amrita’s face.

Amrita did not want to do it. Rishabh moved his left hand under Amrita’s head and held her hair. He quickly put four fingers of his right hand into her mouth. “Clean my hand with your mouth,” Rishabh ordered. Amrita quickly did what was asked of her.

Then Rishabh removed his hand while Amrita began breathing heavily. Amrita was lying on the bed. Rishabh began to undo the buttons on her pants. After finishing, he removed her underwear from her body.

Amrita’s dick was revealed. It was cut neatly and had some really short hair on it. Its pink lips were pressed together. Rishabh exclaimed happily as he sat next to Amrita’s leg. He praised Amrita’s appearance and touched her private area with his thumb.

Amrita made a sound that showed she was feeling good or enjoying something. Rishabh began to touch Amrita’s intimate area. When he kept doing it, Amrita became more and more nervous. Amrita made a sound and moved into her bed. Soon after that, she was close to having an orgasm.

Amrita said, “Oh, I’m about to orgasm.”

When she said to stop, Rishabh stopped touching her dick and took his hand away. When Amrita tried to touch her pussy, Rishabh grabbed her arms and held them against the bed tightly, just like he had done before.

Amrita asked Rishabh why he did that, but she was confused about what happened. Rishabh grabbed her hands and used his other hand to touch her private area.

He said, “If you want it, ask for it.”

Amrita shouted at Rishabh to do it quickly and with annoyance. She had a little bit of redness in her eyes. But Rishabh didn’t show strong feelings. Instead, he slowly pushed his dick inside her, bit by bit.

Amrita made a sound of pleasure and lay on her back while Rishabh slowly moved inside her. Amrita made sounds of pleasure like “Ahh” and “Yes” and used a bad word too. She leaned her back backwards. She ejaculated on the bed.

Amrita was relaxing and breathing heavily. Rishabh stopped for a moment and began to remove his shirt. After removing all his clothes, Rishabh gently lay on Amrita and moved her shirt towards her head.

As her shirt went up, her bra became visible. Rishabh moved his hands under her back and opened the hook quickly. Rishabh moved Amrita’s top and bra down her arms to remove them.

Amrita had no clothes on, just like Rishabh. Rishabh lay down on top of her slowly. Amrita held his face, and they shared a gentle kiss.

“You did well, Rishabh. I believed that it would hurt a lot the first time. It didn’t hurt me because you made me feel excited.” Rishabh smiled and kissed her before lying down on her left side. Amrita said, “Stop, you didn’t finish.”

“Can you help me?”

“Okay,” Amrita said, spreading her legs apart.

“Please use your right hand this time,” Rishabh requested. He gently held Amrita’s hair at the back of her head. He moved her head slowly towards his dick.

Amrita started skillfully pleasuring Rishabh’s dick, using her hand and mouth. Rishabh said he loved someone very much and made a soft sound. Rishabh began to cum. Amrita didn’t want to do it, but Rishabh forced her to take semen from his dick into her mouth.

“Amrita, swallow everything. Do not let anything fall. If you do it, I will make you use your tongue to clean it off my body. Do you get it?” Rishabh asked. Amrita found it difficult to swallow all his cum in one go.

“Did you swallow?” Rishabh asked Amrita after a short while, releasing her head. Amrita watched Rishabh’s face and agreed by moving her head up and down.

Rishabh asked to see your tongue. Amrita opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. There was no trace of his fluid left on her tongue. Amrita moved on top of Rishabh and put her face near his. The two people started to kiss. Rishabh moved to his left and laid Amrita on the bed.

Amrita stopped kissing, and Rishabh put his hand on her shoulder. He helped her move gently to face the opposite direction. Amrita couldn’t stop looking at his face.

Rishabh touched Amrita’s face with his hand. “You look pretty,” he said and kissed her. She shut her eyes and had a happy expression on her face.

Rishabh said it was time to go to bed and held Amrita tightly.

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