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Ramya's Journey

By: indianeros



This will be a slowly-developing story; the first 2-3 chapters will be to set up the context.

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It had been only a few months since Ramya had moved to Chennai to pursue her Ph.D. It was a totally new experience for the 25-year old - first time living alone in a big city which was completely different from the cosseted small town that she was originally from. She was enjoying her new-found freedom, and was doing well in her coursework as well. If you'd passed her on the street, you'd probably not give her a second glance - Ramya was of medium height, almost never wore any makeup and dressed very conservatively reflecting her small-town middle-class background. Underneath all her clothes though, she had a toned and well-proportioned body.

It had been a long and tiring week for her with a project submission deadline and she was relieved that it was finally done. She'd picked up dinner on the way home because she was too tired to cook, and she was planning on relaxing in front of the TV after a nice cool shower to clear off all the sweat and dust from Chennai's roads. It was already dark by the time she got to her 1-bedroom flat, and she put the food near the stove and went to take a shower.

"I need to think about getting an A/C soon, it's really sweltering and it's not even peak summer yet," she muttered to herself as she went to the bathroom. "Maybe I should reward myself for completing the project and go shopping for some new clothes," she thought to herself as she removed her Salwar and looked at herself the bathroom mirror. She unsnapped her bra and rubbed her shoulders to try to remove the marks from the tight bra straps. "Not bad," she thought to herself, "I think I have been putting on some weight in the right places," and rubbed her breasts. It was completely uncharacteristic of her, and she found her nipples getting erect and she felt a strange sense of hyper-awareness all over her body. She stripped off the rest of her clothes, stepped under the shower and turned on the cold water at full blast, but she couldn't shake off the strange feeling. She found herself applying soap to her boobs and playing with her nipples, and her hands slowly crept down to her pussy.

She usually felt very guilty about masturbation because of her conservative upbringing, but she just couldn't stop herself. She closed her eyes as the water from the shower felt like a caress, and let her fingers enter her pussy and played with her clit. Even though she was a virgin, she had been masturbating on and off for a few years, and she knew her own body quite well. While her fingers were playing with her clit, her other hand was squeezing her boob tightly, and she was soon gasping in orgasm..

"I wonder what brought that on," she thought to herself as she rinsed off her soap in the warm glow after the orgasm and toweled herself off. She realized that she was no longer feeling as tired anymore and actually felt like she had just woken up after a long and restful sleep. She reached for the nightie hanging on the door, and in her post-orgasmic excitement, she pulled at it too hard only for it to snap off the door and fall to the wet floor. She was in too much of a good mood to let that irritate her and knelt down to pick it up and squeeze out the water. As she was wringing out the water, she felt something shining at the corner of her vision. She stopped and looked around, but couldn't see anything shining or any other light apart from the bathroom light above the door and was wondering what had attracted her attention. When she knelt back to wring out the nightie, she felt it again. Still kneeling, she tried to locate the source of light without turning her head. That's when she realized that there was a small hole just under the shower handle and there was a light shining through it!!

Without showing any sign of the shock she felt, she just quickly wrapped the towel around herself and went out of the bathroom. Still wrapped up in her towel, she sat on her bed and tried to think it through. Was somebody actually spying on her while she was bathing! How dare they! She didn't know her neighbors that well, but she knew that there was a middle-aged couple living in that unit and they had a son who had just started going to college. Still wondering whom it could be, and what she could do without embarrassing herself, she started looking for clothes to wear. That's when she realized that her nipples were erect again, and her pussy was throbbing! Once she realized how aroused she was, she also realized that she had never felt this hot. "Is the thought of somebody else looking at my naked body really turning me on this much!" she said to herself as she found her fingers creeping towards her pussy again! All it took was just a touch of her clitoris and her whole body started spasming in orgasm! She found herself completely flat on her bed, diddling herself with three fingers while moaning in orgasm, the towel completely off her.

It was almost half an hour before she could get up and dress herself. Her food had gone cold, but she was still feeling a simmering warmth from her orgasms as she silently ate her dinner. She couldn't stop thinking about the fact that somebody had probably seen her in the shower, that too masturbating herself to an orgasm. She felt like she should do something about it, but she wasn't sure how to approach confronting a stranger about something as intimate and potentially embarrassing as this. Talking to her parents about it was completely out of the question as well. She just crashed out after dinner and had a very disturbed night of sleep with strange, arousing dreams...

Ramya's Journey Pt. 02



Despite the disturbed sleep, Ramya woke up the next day with a clearer head. It was a Saturday and she didn't have anything planned. She decided that she was going to find out for sure whether anybody was using the hole in her bathroom wall to peek at her while she was bathing or not.

A movie scene had given her an idea and she decided to use her smartphone. She went to her bathroom and made a lot of noise by rattling the bucket and dropping the plastic mug a couple of times. She then kept her smartphone against the wall with the camera right up against the hole that she'd discovered just under the shower handle. She'd put the camera in video mode, hit record and waited.

Within a few seconds, she could see some movement on her smartphone screen. The image was not very clear, but she kept her cool and just waited patiently. Suddenly, the picture came into sharper focus and looked brighter. Ramya realized that somebody had switched on the light in the room on the other side of the wall! As a shape started coming closer, she realized that her suspicions had become reality - somebody had been enjoying peepshows of her young, naked body while she was bathing!

She could now see the face quite clearly - it was her neighbour's son! "So YOU are the guy that's been jerking off while I bathe!" she thought to herself. She wanted to turn the tables on the boy, and started thinking about how to do it while she silently switched off her bathroom light and walked out softly.

Within a few minutes, Ramya had figured out how to confront the boy; she didn't even know his name, and take him to task. Just thinking about it made her aroused again, and she realized that this was going to be fun. She started wondering how far she'd be willing to take this, and started kneading her breasts through her t-shirt to relieve some of the built-up tension. She decided that she was going to put her plan into action right away since the guy seemed to be at home for the weekend. Ramya changed into her usual conservative clothes, walked over to her neighbour's house and rang the doorbell.

"Hello Vandhana aunty, how are you?" she said as her middle-aged neighbour opened the door. She seemed to be in the midst of cooking as she was still holding a spoon, and Ramya could smell food cooking.

"Hello Ramya, I am well, how are you?" Vandhana responded, "Come on in, we haven't seen in you while. How are your studies going?" she said.

"All fine, aunty, I had been very busy with my project submission and finally completed it yesterday. I now have a few days of break." Ramya said as she entered their home.

"That's good, I also keep telling Adarsh to take a lesson from you and focus on studies. Would you like some coffee?" Vandhana clearly worshipped her as the middle-class ideal of a hardworking student, Ramya realized as she remembered that the guy's name was Adarsh. It would only make it easier on her.

"No thank you, aunty. I've already had my coffee. I actually needed some help and was wondering if uncle or Adarsh could help," Ramya said, all the while hoping that uncle was not around. "I have some heavy boxes in the loft that need to be unpacked and I wanted to use the break to complete it. Its too heavy for me to lift, and so..." Ramya said, and before she could complete her request Vandhana was nodding her head vigorously.

"Yes sure, Adarsh can help." she said, and then said in a louder tone of voice designed to carry through the house, "It's not as though he is doing anything better. At least if he spends time in your company he may realize the importance of paying attention to his studies."

Ramya had to stop herself from laughing out aloud. She could her Adarsh's voice from inside his room calling out, "Amma, stop it, I am busy, I can't go."

"What busy, you are doing nothing. I dont wan't to hear any word. Now get dressed and go help akka (elder sister)." she said, "You go home, Ramya. I will send him in a little while." Ramya quickly thanked Vandhana and went back home to implement the second part of her plan.

It was another half hour before her doorbell rang. Ramya opened the door and silently motioned for Adarsh to enter and take a seat. He seemed to have a tough time making eye contact and just silently went and sat down allowing her some time to quietly bolt the door and look at him. Adarsh was not very tall - about 5'8" and had an average build. "Maybe he isn't able to attract any girlfriends and that's why he is resorting to such cheap tricks." Ramya thought to herself as she went closer. "What do you do, Adarsh?" she asked "I haven't had the chance to ask you previously."

He continued to avoid eye contact and was fidgeting with his smartphone. "First year BBA, akka," he said.

"Why are you not able make eye contact with me, Adarsh? Did you do anything wrong?" Ramya asked, deciding to go on the offensive.

"No, no," he stammered, "nothing like that."

"Are you sure?" Ramya asked again as she opened up the video she'd recorded in the bathroom, "Do you recognize this?" she asked as she walked up to him and put the phone up right against his face. She wanted to keep him off-balance and she wanted to keep control of the situation.

Adarsh started going red in the face and said, "I don't know, akka. I haven't seen this movie."

"This is not a movie, Adarsh," she said, "it's something worse." She moved the video to the portion where his face was clear and showed it to him again. "Do you recognize this now?" she asked.

"Its me! When did you get this?" Adarsh's surprise was very evident.

Ramya slapped him on the face - not too hard, but just enough to shock him. "I got it when you were trying to peep into my bathroom when I take my bath, you pervert!" she shouted at Adarsh. "What do you think I should do? What will your mother and father say when I show this to them?" she asked. Adarsh was too shocked to even try to deny anything. 

"I'm sorry, akka. Please don't show this to my father. He'll kill me. He already things I am good for nothing. Please, please don't tell them. I won't do it ever again. I'm sorry." He started sobbing. 

"Stop crying like a girl! Give me one reason why I should not tell your parents!" Ramya asked again. She was looking from capitulation from him. 

"I am begging you, akka, please don't tell them, I'll never do it again. I'll close up the peephole today." he said again, "I'll do anything you tell me to."

"I want to know exactly what you did and what you saw. If you are completely honest with me, and do exactly as I tell you, I may not tell your parents. Again, I need you to do exactly as I tell you, is that clear?" she asked. Adarsh could only nod his head in agreement as he thought about what would happen if Ramya complained to his father! 

"How long have you been doing this?" she asked him," What exactly did you see?" 

Adarsh started fidgeting around with his phone until Ramya smacked him on his head. "Pretty much ever since you moved in - I was trying to nail a photo frame in the wall which created the hole right through to your bathroom, but the previous tenants here were guys. Only when you moved in, I realized what I could see!" he said, and added almost in an undertone, "I have seen you undressing and taking your bath." 

"Do you mean to tell me that you have been watching me everyday?" Ramya asked, and she could feel her arousal starting to build. She was pretty sure that she was getting wet already! 

"Most days, akka." was the response.

"What would you do while you were watching me?" asked Ramya, already knowing what a young college-aged boy would do while seeing a nude girl. Adarsh started blushing ever more and couldn't even speak. "Go on, tell me. What did you do, you pervert," she asked again. 

"Nothing, akka." Adarsh stammered. 

"Liar! I will go to your parents right now if you don't confess the truth!" Ramya was almost yelling. 

"I'm sorry, akka. I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself. I jerked off..." his voice was now almost a whisper as he forced the last few words out. 

"You disgusting pervert!!" Ramya said again as she smacked him again on the head. "I am not going to forgive you unless you do exactly what I tell you, is that clear?" she asked, and Adarsh just nodded again. "Okay - now you are going to strip and show me exactly what you do when you peep at my hot, naked body," she said firmly. 

Adarsh's jaw dropped. "Do you mean you want me to..." he couldn't even finish the sentence. 

"Yes! I want to see what you did. You got to see me naked. I want to see what you do, and right now. Just do it." she said again firmly.

Adarsh quietly stood up and took off his pants. He gave a beseeching looking to Ramya hoping she'd stop him from removing his underwear, but she just glared at him. He slowly took it off and stood waiting. This was the first penis that Ramya had seen ever since she'd grown up. It didn't seem anything impressive, nesting in some curly black hair. It seemed so small and innocent! "Well," she said, "what do you do?" 

"I'm sorry akka, but I think I'm too scared now to jerk off," he said, and then Ramya could see a sly look come over his face as he said, "and you would usually be naked!" Ramya was torn. She was pretty excited too, but she didn't want to lose control. 

"I can't believe this!" she said as she slowly pulled her salwar top up over her head. "This is all you are going to get," she said as she stood in just her bra and her pajama bottoms. She could see the effect it had on Adarsh - his penis (not a penis anymore, she told herself, but cock), was standing up straight and seemed to have trebled in size. Adarsh's eyes were fixed on her bra-covered boobs as he started jerking off.

Ramya was fascinated at seeing his expression - his face seemed to be frozen in a grimace, and all traces of the shy, awkward boy was gone. The Adarsh that was jerking off was a man in the throes of lust! Ramya's arousal started building as well. Without even thinking too much, she felt her hands reaching behind herself to unsnap her bra. 

Adarsh's actions started becoming more frantic and urgent when he realized what Ramya was doing. He couldn't believe his luck! He didn't have to be furtive and knelt up against a small hole in the wall. This woman, the woman of his jerkoff dreams, was actually going to undress herself for him!! Ramya slowly undid her bra clasp and started teasing Adarsh - she'd flash her nipples at him and cover them up again with a teasing smile.

All this was too much for Adarsh, and he started cumming like a fountain. His cum was splattering all over the floor and he literally collapsed back on the sofa behind him, fully spent. Ramya just did up her bra again, pulled on her salwar, and said with a sneer, "Is that it? So much fuss for 30 seconds?" she said, "How do you think you are going to ever satisfy a girl?" 

Adarsh started blushing again. He was confused about Ramya akka - was she angry with him, or was she going to get physical with him. His question seemed to be answered when she smacked him on his head again and said, "Go get the cleaning cloth from my kitchen and clean up this mess you've made on the floor." Adarsh just pulled up his underwear and pants and did as she asked. 

"I have not decided anything yet, Adarsh. Don't think you've gotten away with this. If you tell anybody about what happened here, I'll go to your father, and maybe even go to the police! Is that clear?" she asked. 

"Yes, akka," Adarsh said, "may I go now?" 

Ramya looked him up and down slowly to make sure that he was sufficiently intimidated, and then nodded at him. "Yes, you may go. Remember - if your mother asks, you helped me to get some boxed from the loft," she said, "That's why you are sweating like a pig," she added with a smile. 

"Yes, akka," was the quiet response. 

"This is not over - tell me your cell number," she said, and got him number from him before dismissing him as though he were a servant.

Ramya bolted the door behind him and then came back to her living room. She felt as though she were intoxicated! It was an amazing feeling of arousal as she mentally played back what had just happened. 

"Am I becoming a slut,..." she thought to herself with a smile. "Who cares! this is fun!" was her next thought. 

In the midst of all this, what she didn't realize was that her living room window was open, and there was somebody who had seen everything that had happened!



Ramya's Journey Pt. 03



Kajal had woken up late that morning and was just having her morning tea when something made her walk out to her balcony and look out across the yard. The neighbouring apartment complex was pretty close, and she could see right through some of the windows. One of those scenes captured her attention - a young boy was walking into the room, and something about his behaviour screamed of guilt. It seemed to Kajal that the girl was irritated or tense about something. 

Kajal stepped back away from the balcony so that it wouldn't be obvious that she was watching. "This could be entertaining," she thought to herself, "anything to take my mind off my situation." Kajal had just gotten through a long and difficult break-up with her boyfriend of 9 years. She'd thought that he was the one that she'd be spending the rest of her life with. Over the last few days, it had sunk on her that at 35, she was probably too old for the dating scene, especially in a conservative city like Chennai. 

"Damn the jealous bastard," she thought to herself, "he just couldn't bear the fact that I was much more successful that he was. I'm definitely better off without him dragging me down!" She took another sip of the now lukewarm tea when she realized that something had changed in the flat that she'd been watching. The girl had shown the guy something on a phone, and Kajal could see that he was sobbing and seemed to be begging the girl about something. The girl, on the other hand, seemed to be yelling at the guy, and at one point actually slapped him. 

"Just what I needed! Another couple breaking up just to remind me!" Kajal cursed herself for giving in to the voyeuristic urge that had made her look out. Disgusted with the weakness that she felt within herself, she just dumped the rest of the tea into the kitchen sink as she tried to figure out what to do with the weekend that would get her mind away from break-ups and boyfriends. 

"Shopping! I should go reward myself for my latest promotion," she decided, "just because that jerk of my ex couldn't handle my success, I am not going to let it get me down. Shopping, and maybe a trip to the beauty parlour for a facial and massage would be the best remedy." She had to get her t-shirt from the clothesline on the balcony, and she'd almost turned around without taking another look at that window. Almost. 

This glimpse though, was enough to make her drop the t-shirt and just stare! The guy was actually half-naked and masturbating, while the girl seemed to be doing a slow striptease! Kajal could see the girl teasing the guy and flashing her breasts at him. Her half-naked body seemed even more arousing because of the hide-and-seek. "Wow! This is a weird break-up," Kajal thought to herself. 

She stepped back in away from the balcony door and continued to watch. She could clearly see the guy's frenzied masturbatory movements, and the girl's slow, almost languid striptease just stood out because of the contrast. Within a minute, the guy was done, and the girl just seemed disgusted as she put her clothes on again. "All guys are the same! In a bloody hurry to get theirs!" Kajal thought to herself with a smirk. 

"They are definitely not a couple," she told herself, "but what on earth just happened here!" She was trying to figure that out when she saw the girl smack the guy on the head, make him clean up his own mess and then note down something on her cell phone before she kicked him out of the house. 

"Hmmm. Interesting. Looks like she has a hold on the guy somehow," Kajal told herself, "and she doesn't look too bad herself. I wonder what it would be like with a girl..." Kajal's view got cut off as the girl finally went into a different room and that broke her chain of thought. "I wonder if I can use what I saw to my advantage and get some relief out of this. God knows that's a need I now have to fill because of my stupid ex!" 

Kajal's day and weekend seemed to be improving... 

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Deciding that it would probably be easier to insinuate herself with the girl while she was still potentially off-balance and excited from what just happened, Kajal quickly freshened up and got ready to go meet her. Deciding to play it safe, she dressed somewhat conservatively in a salwar and jeans and walked over to the neighbouring aparment complex. She carefully made sure that she was at the right door, and rang the bell. 

"Hello, how can I help you?" 

"She looks even younger from closer up!" Kajal thought to herself. "Hi, I am Kajal, your neighbour. I have seen you around over the last few days and I wanted to come over and introduce myself," she said to the girl, "Do you live alone?" 

"Hello Kajal. I am Ramya, yes I live alone, I just moved her for my Ph.D.," Ramya said. 

"Oh that's great. I live alone as well - my window is directly across from yours in the next apartment," Kajal responded, "Is there any chance I can get some water? It's so hot already!" 

"Of course, I am so sorry to keep you standing outside, come on in please" 

As Ramya went to the kitchen to get her a glass, Kajal quickly looked around the spartan flat. It was minimally furnished, and she could see no decorations, photos or even an air conditioner. "Must be tough to be a student on a budget," she said to herself. 

"What do you do, Kajal?" asked Ramya as she came back and offered a glass of cool water. 

"I am a VP at Westside, I run marketing for South India." Kajal said as she took the glass. 

"Wow, that's great. I am sure it's not easy being a woman, that too so young, in such a big position," Ramya was obviously awe-struck. 

"Thank you," Kajal responsed, she was used to such reactions and could take it in her stride. "What are you studying?" 

"I'm doing my Ph.D. in statistics," Ramya said as she sat down next to Kajal. Ramya hadn't made any friends in the neighbourhood apart from introducing herself to her immediate neighbour, Vandhana so that she could keep a spare set of house keys with them. It was good to be able to talk to another woman who also seemed to be career-oriented just like herself. 

"That's nice, Ramya. Good math and statistical skill will always be in demand. Thats good. Tell you what, do you have any plans for the day?" Kajal asked, deciding to try to take Ramya out of her house and to try to get Ramya to start confiding in her. 

"No plans, why?" 

"Well, I was planning to go to the beauty parlour to pamper myself and celebrate, and then to the mall. Why don't you come along? It'll be nice to have company, and we'll have fun. My treat.." Kajal offered. 

"No, I have some chores to do, and besides I can't impose on you, we just met," Ramya said, but Kajal could see that she was interested. 

"Don't be silly. I can well afford it, in fact, I won't even notice it. Let's go. I have a car, so we don't need to worry about the heat or trying to bargain with auto guys. I insist," Kajal pushed her again.  

"Are you sure, Kajal?" 

"Yes, come on now." 

Ramya went inside and quickly freshened up. She was ready to go within 5 minutes and Kajal took her over to her apartment complex so that they could get the car. 

"Why do you live alone, Kajal?" Ramya asked, "Do you not have any family here?" 

"No, I just finished going through a long break-up, and my family lives in Delhi," Kajal responded, "what about your family? Didn't you just move here?" 

"Oh! I am so sorry for bringing it up. I didn't know!" Ramya seemed embarrassed. 

"Don't worry about it." 

"Sorry.. My family is in a small town near Salem. I only moved to Chennai 3 months ago. I don't have many friends here yet," was Ramya's response as she tried to think of a way to change the topic away from Kajal's breakup. 

Kajal decided to bring up the topic while Ramya was still in the car and couldn't do much. "I saw you with that boy, you know," she said. "Was he your boyfriend?" 

Ramya seemed stunned. She was blushing hard, and didn't know how to respond. Kajal seemed like a nice lady, very successful at such a young age, and she'd seen Ramya's intimate secrets. "Oh my god! What would she think of me!" she thought ot herself while trying to come up with a response. 

"Don't worry, I am not judging you, and I am definitely not going to tell anybody else," Kajal could almost read Ramya's mind. "It'll be our secret. I saw what went on, I just wanted to make sure that he wasn't hurting you or anything.." 

"No, Kajal, " Ramya decided to tell her everything - while she'd felt horny and excited, she'd also been feeling very guilty and decided that talking to this older woman would help. "That was my neighbour's son, Adarsh. I caught him spying on me while I was taking my bath. I wanted to punish him, but it somehow got out of hand.." her voice faded off as she tried to think about how she could logically explain why she'd made Adarsh masturbate in front of her. 

"Oh! How cheap," Kajal exclaimed, "but why was he, emm, you know, jerking off in your living room?" 

"I wanted to punish him," Ramya started again, "and then somehow I also got excited and I wanted to see what he was doing when peeping at me.." she said sheepishly. 

"Are you a virgin, Ramya?" Kajal asked gently, and Ramya nodded. 

"Haven't you foold around? No boyfriends?" she asked again. 

"Well, no, I lived in a small town. It would have become a big scandal if I had a boyfriend, and my father is very strict." Ramya responded. 

"Well, you live in a big city now. Don't worry about what happened. It's natural for a young, beautiful girl like you to have urges." 

"Stop it, Kajal, I am not beautiful, and I feel very guilty." Ramya said. 

"Don't be silly. Of course you are. You just need to have a good beautician help you bring out what you have locked away, and change your dressing styles. You'll have Romeos following you everyday!" Kajal said with a laugh. 

"Really? You think so? You don't think what I did was wrong?" Ramya wanted more reassurance. 

"Yes, really. What you did was not wrong. In fact, I think we should have more fun with that boy - what's his name again?" Kajal said with a meaningful look. 

"Adarsh." Ramya looked thoughtful. "Now you know intimate facts about me, but I dont know anything about you, Kajal" 

Kajal smiled as she recognized a golden opportunity to ingratiate herself with Ramya while subtly conditioning her mind. 

"You are absolutely right. I am going to tell you one of my deepest, darkest secrets that nobody else knows. In fact when I finish, you may think I am a bad person or a slut.." she said. 

"No, no. Nothing can be worse than what I did," Ramya said, visibly perking up, "besides, it's another half hour drive to the mall anyways in this traffic." 

Kajal just smiled and started her narrative... 

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This happened about 3 years ago. I was still together with my ex then - his name is Lokesh. We had gone on a vacation to Singapore to celebrate my promotion. I should tell you something about him so that you understand - we had been together for about 5-6 years when we went on that vacation, and we'd been intimate pretty much since the beginning. He also liked to show me off... 

She paused to gauge Ramya's reaction, which still seemed positive and interested, before continuing.. 

He liked for me to wear revealing clothes, and sometimes for me to go without underwear. I would let him have his way only when we were not in Chennai. So, on vacations like this one, he would tell me what to wear, and what not to wear if you get what I mean. 

We had take a guided tour of Singapore that day, and that morning actually started pretty tamely. We had showered together and had sex in the morning before we left the hotel, and Lokesh gave me t-shirt and shorts to wear. Surprisingly, he let me put on a bra and panties as well. As the tour proceeded though, Lokesh kept on trying to hug me, kiss me and fondle me without caring who was watching. I had a tough time keeping him under control. 

We had stopped for lunch at a small restaurant near the harbour. Lokesh suddenly pulled me into the single bathroom that the restaurant had in full view of everybody! I was so embarrassed. Nothing could stop him, however, and he had to have me right there in the bathroom with paper thin walls. He was like an animal that day, and I couldn't remember many other times when he was that passionate. To be honest, even I was aroused. It had felt like one long foreplay session, and I was as ready as he was. Unfortunately, he couldn't last very long. As I tried to clean up in that small bathroom, I realized that my bra was missing! Lokesh had taken it away, and no amount of begging or pleading would change his mind! 

I was so self-conscious as I came out. My nipples were pretty hard because of all the action, and was poking right through that thin t-shirt. I was pretty sure that's where everybody was looking. I tried to fold my hands in front of myself, and hold my purse in front of my chest, and nothing helped. 

Lokesh kept smirking that entire afternoon as we went from one tourist attraction to another and I felt like I was on display all along. The warm, humid climate of Singapore didn't help either. There were a lot of double-takes as men realized what they were seeing, and then sneering at me. They all probably thought I was such a slut! 

"Wow, Kajal! I would have died of embarrassment!" Ramya said. 

That wasn't the worst of it. Just as we got to the end of the tour, the tour guide came up to Lokesh and told him about a dance club nearby. He promised Lokesh that it was the best club around, and he even gave us a coupon for free entry. Lokesh is a sucker for deals, and he decided that we should go. I begged Lokesh again to let me put on my bra, especially if we were going to be dancing. Lokesh told me with a smirk that he'd thrown it away. He didn't give me any choice, but to go with him. 

The club was nice - it was much bigger than I'd expected, and the music was good. It even had good disco-type lighting going on, and the dance floor was still half-empty because it was still early. Lokesh ordered vodka drinks for both of us, and made me drink it down quickly before dragging me to the dance floor. 

Even though they were playing fast music, Lokesh pulled me very close to him and started grinding against me. I struggled with him for a while before giving in. I was actually thankful that the lighting was dim enough that nobody would probably notice my state. After dancing for a few songs, we went to our booth where our drink refills were ready. Lokesh made me drink it down quickly again and called for shots. He made me pound down 2 more shots, and I was feeling pretty high by then.  

I realized the club was starting to fill up when a couple came up to our booth and the guy asked if they could sit with us for a while. It was a white guy, about our age but much taller and well-built with a chinese girl, short but with a very shapely body. Lokesh was shamelessly ogling at the girl, and just waved for them to come on and sit with us. He scooted over and made the girl sit next to him, which made the white guy sit next to me. 

"I'm Mike and that's Lilly," he said. 

 

"Lokesh, and that's Kajal," Lokesh said, all the while ogling at Lilly. She was dressed in a spaghetti strap tank top and a short skirt that barely covered her butt. 

"Are you guys from India?" Mike asked, he seemed to be looking only at me. Through my vodka-induced fog, I realized that he was probably looking at the view afforded by my thin t-shirt on my bra-less breasts and weakly thought about covering it up before deciding it was too much effort. 

 

"Yes, we are. Where are you from?" Lokesh asked Lilly. 

"Hong Kong," her voice was very high pitched, and was irritating in my drunken state. 

"Would you like to dance?" Mike asked, and it took me a minute before I realized he was asking me. I just looked over at Lokesh and could literally see the gears grinding in his head. He was immediately nodding his head and he turned over to Lilly. 

"Would you like to dance, Lilly?" he asked, already putting an arm on her bare shoulder. 

Mike took that as permission, and stood up and offered his arm. I was so disgusted with Lokesh's behaviour that I decided to show him who was boss. I went with Mike, and just then they switched over to a slow song. 

"You are very beautiful," Mike whispered in my ear as he pulled me close to him. I felt myself literally enveloped by his larger body. It wasn't a bad feeling, to be honest. 

"Thanks, Mike. You look good yourself," I said. As I looked over, I could see Lokesh locked in a close hold with Lilly and I could almost swear that he had his hands under her skirt before my view was blocked by some other couples. 

I don't know if I was really that drunk, or if it was anger that was driving me, but I found myself locked in a deep, passionate kiss with Mike. I don't even know how it started, but suddenly all I could feel was his wonderful arms around me, his body tight up against mine, our lips locked and tongues duelling. 

"Isn't your girlfriend going to miss you?" I asked as I forced myself to stop after what felt like an endless kiss. I needed to catch my breath and get back under control! 

"I don't have a girlfriend, I just met Lilly an hour ago at a bar," he responded and try to pull me back for another kiss. "Is that your boyfriend? Is he going to look for you?" 

"No," I said, "that's just a friend." I surrendered myself to the kiss. Mike's body felt incredible and he was a very talented kisser. The frustrating episode from the bathroom earlier in the day and the continual fondling had made me extremely aroused, and when Mike moved his hands up to my breasts, I didn't even protest. I just pushed myself up against him. 

When he stopped the kiss suddenly, I almost felt lost. "Come with me," he said as he took my hands and led me to a dimly lit corridor. I just followed him, what was I going to do. He led me up a flight of stairs and to a small room which had a balcony viewing out to the dance floor. There was a waiter there, and Mike gave him some money and whispered something to him. The waiter nodded and left, closing the door behind him. 

Mike led me to the balcony and pulled me to him again to pick up where we'd left off. The walk up the corridor had made me stop and think about what I was doing, and I tried to stop him. He just pointed out to the dancefloor at a couple - it was Lokesh with Lilly! They were kissing too, and now I could clearly see Lokesh's hands on her breasts as well as under her skirt! 

I just turned back to Mike and surrendered myself to him. He continued kissing me, and he pushed up my t-shirt so that my breasts were exposed! I stammered something about the waiter coming back, and Mike coolly told me that the waiter wouldnt be back for a while because he'd been paid. He gently kissed my breasts and then started nibbling at my nipples with more passion. I couldnt stop him any more, and literally just laid back on that balcony - anybody standing in any of the other balconies could have seen me in my half-naked state. 

Mike efficiently stripped me, and started licking my pussy. I was so horny by this time that I was screaming and moaning at this. His tongue felt so wonderful on my pussy and on my clit. Within minutes, I had a huge orgasm, all the while I was holding on tight to Mike's head and just pushing him harder into my pussy! Thankfully, the music was loud enough to drown out my moans.  

After my mind-blowing orgasm, I let go of Mike's head and he asked with a smile, "Was that good? Can I get some now?" he started stripping, and I was getting aroused again on seeing his body. 




Ramya's Journey Pt. 03



I managed to get up, and took his cock in my hand. Even though it was only half-erect, it was bigger than Lokesh's. I decided that it was only fair that I should reciprocate for such a lovely orgasm and started sucking on Mike's cock. I could feel it throbbing and growing in my mouth as I continued to suck with with wild abandon. It was Mike's turn now to grip my hair forcefully and hold me. He literally started face-fucking me by holding my head steady while he moved in and out.  

I tried some tricks that I had learned from Lokesh - I alternated sucking hard and using my tongue to flick at the sensitive area under his knob. Very soon, he was grunting hard, and I could feel the tension building up. With a loud grunt, he started cumming. I could only catch some of it in my mouth as the rest of his cum sprayed on my hair and on my breasts. 

"Wow, that was really something, Kajal," he said with a satisfied expression. "Thanks!" 

I suddenly realized how naked and exposed I was and just nodded at him while I picked up my clothes and started dressing up. I felt the alcohol and guilt hit me in equal measures. 

"Hey, where are you going, I have ordered drinks for us," said Mike as he realized I looked ready to run. 

 

"No, sorry, thank you.." was all I could murmer as I literally ran out of there. I could still feel some of his cum sticking on my hair, so I went straight to the bathroom and cleaned myself as much as I could. I then went back to the dancefloor, found Lokesh still grinding up against Lilly and dragged him back to the hotel. 

 

I never told him what happened. 

********** 

"Wow, Kajal, that was pretty intense," said Ramya. She was squirming in her seat, and couldn't stop imagining herself in that situation. She was as turned on as she was the previous night when she'd realized somebody was peeping at her! 

"What do you think of me now?" asked Kajal and looked over intensely at Ramya. 

"I think I can learn how to have fun from you," said Ramya with a smile. 

It was the perfect answer to the question, and Kajal nodded to herself with satisfaction. 

Just then, they reached the mall, and Kajal looked for a parking spot while trying to plan what to do next with Ramya.



Ramya's Journey Pt. 04



Ramya enjoyed the day with Kajal at the mall. They had started the day at the beauty parlour where Kajal had forced her to get a full makeover, pooh-poohing any protests, had a quick lunch at the food court and then spent the rest of the day browsing at the mall. Ramya felt very self-conscious with her new look and was sure that everybody was looking at her oddly. Kajal was content to let her do most of the talking, and by that evening it was as though they had known each other for years.

Kajal had decided to bide her time and let Ramya get comfortable with her. Throughout the day though, she kept making subtle suggestions to draw Ramya's attention to something sensual or erotic. Ramya had initially seemed to be shocked or embarrassed, but Kajal felt that wall was crumbling. When Kajal had taken Ramya to the lingerie section in one of the stores and asked her opinion on a push-up bra, Ramya hadn't even blinked and said that it'd highlight her shapely breasts. Kajal decided that it was a small victory for her.

It was late evening before they both decided that it was time to head back home. Ramya was silent for a few minutes until Kajal had pulled out of the parking lot and they were on the way home before she said, "Kajal, thanks very much for all this. I really enjoyed myself, and.."

"Don't be silly," Kajal cut in, "No thanks are necessary. I enjoyed myself as well. And I'm really glad we met today. I think we are going to be good friends and have a lot of fun together."

"Yes, Kajal. I also didn't have any friends here until now," Ramya agreed with a smile.

"So tell me something," Kajal wanted to start conditioning Ramya while she was still in a good mood, "what were you going to do with that boy Adarsh?"

"Uh.. Well.. I didn't really have a plan, you know. Whatever happened this morning, it just happened. I don't know what to do," Ramya said hesitantly, "do you have any suggestions?"

"I'm sure we can come up with something together," Kajal said with a smile, "but - how far do you want to go yourself? Do you think it's time you stopped being.. you know.. a virgin?"

Ramya's blush was brighter than the traffic light. "Well, probably, I don't know, do you think that's a good idea? I mean.. I get these urges, and I am not sure how much more I can keep control."

"You are an adult, and you are free to make those choices," Kajal said firmly, "You know some of my deepest secrets, and you know how much I enjoy sex from that story. In the right company, it can be mind-blowing - but, you need to make that call." She wanted Ramya to feel as though it was her decision so that she would still come to Kajal if she felt guilt or if she'd felt that she'd made a mistake. Kajal just kept quiet for a while to let Ramya think it through.

"Yes, Kajal. I agree. I think it's time," Ramya said, and her voice was less tentative.

"Okay good. Take one advice though - Adarsh is not a good candidate for your first time. Let's find somebody that will last longer than 10 seconds and with enough experience to show you a good time. You can always have fun with Adarsh later"

"Hmm, that makes sense too. That may also help me continue to keep control of him, right?" Ramya asked.

"Absolutely! You leave this with me. I know just the guy. Just make sure you keep it as what it is - one night of fun, don't form any attachments just because it's your first time, okay?"

"Sure, Kajal," was the response with a blush.

"Now, what about tonight? Want to have fun with Adarsh?" Kajal asked again.

"But..."

"You can have fun with him without giving him your cherry. Do you remember my story of how Mike ate me out?" Kajal asked.

"Well, yes.. That sounded hot," Ramya said.

"Lets have Adarsh eat you out. I'm sure you'll enjoy it," Kajal said with a smile.

"What about you, Kajal?" Ramya was catching on that Kajal also wanted to do something.

"Well, if he is a good boy, I may take pity on him and pop his cherry!" Kajal said with a naughty smile, " I'm pretty sure he is still a virgin as well, and I want to test the endurance of younger boys."

Ramya also laughed in response as she agreed. She was started imagining how it would feel, and was getting lost in an erotic mist of feelings. It had been a day with a lot of sensual catalysts for her starting with her striptease in front of Adarsh that morning, watching him masturbate, and then hearing that incredibly hot story from Kajal. Her body had been simmering all day, and thoughts about Adarsh licking her pussy was starting to send her over the edge.

"Hey, you okay? Are you sleeping?" Kajal's voice was pretty loud and it finally broke through Ramya's day-dreaming.

"Yes, I am okay, sorry just got lost for a minute," she said sheepishly.

"Thinking about tonight?" Kajal asked knowingly, and Ramya could only blush.

"I only told you half of the story, you know," Kajal said, "I wasn't sure if you were ready for the full story. But now, I think you are. Do you want to hear the rest of it?"

"Really? What happened?" Ramya was instantly attentive.

Kajal resumed her narrative...

*****

Remember how Mike took me to that small room with a balcony? I had given him a blowjob and he'd just come all over me. I was so embarrassed. I had hurriedly put on my t-shirt and shorts, and tried to wipe away the cum from head and my breasts. As I left Mike, I could see him just lie back down. I opened the door, and that's when he almost fell on me.

It was the waiter! He'd been peeping at me and Mike through the keyhole, and had gotten an eyeful. I was blushing like a maid. I had felt exposed when Mike had stripped me naked, but I thought nobody had seen me. I was wrong - this waiter had been watching all along and had seen my naked body in the throes of passion as Mike ate me out, and then seen me suck him to completion. I was so embarrassed.

I tried to regain my composure, and tried to dodge around him and hurry out of there. Before I had taken a couple of steps though, he'd stopped me with a strong grip on my shoulder. "Not so fast, miss," he said in a soft whisper right into my ears as his hands let go of my shoulder and started playing with my breasts, "I want some of that too.."

"No! How dare you! Let go of me right now or I'll complain to your manager!" I tried to bluster my way out of the situation.

"Go right ahead, and shall I also tell your boyfriend what just happened here?" he knew he had me. He had not stopped fondling me even while I had been threatening him. One hand was now under my t-shirt and cupping my breasts while the other hand was trying to undo my shorts.

"No, please. Please let me go," I tried pleading with him as I tried to stop him from doing anything more - I was really exposed. We were in the corridor, and even though it was only dimly lit, I felt as though there were a few spotlights on me! My body had other ideas though. My nipples were erect again, and I could feel a throbbing heat in my pussy. The feeling of being controlled and exposed had made me almost mad with arousal.

"You can either give me what I want quickly, or we can go meet your boyfriend," he said softly with a sneer as he got my shorts off, "you decide."

"Wait, please," was all I could gasp weakly as he literally tore my panties off and started fingering me roughly.


"Well, looks like your pussy has decided it wants me," he said with a laugh. He forced the t-shirt over my head, and there I was - completely naked in that corridor, and whimpering in arousal. My pussy was on fire, and I couldn't think straight. The waiter was almost masterful in his control. "Take off my pants and suck me," he ordered.

I needed his cock in my mouth! I frantically pulled off his pants and underwear and got to his cock. It was of average length, but much thicker than Lokeshs'. I hurriedly took it in my mouth while using my fingers to massage his balls. I wanted to get his cum and drink it - I thought that would make me feel better. I could feel his cock growing in my mouth as I used my tongue to lash at it and used my fingernails to tease his balls.

He had other ideas though. Within a minute, he stopped me and made me walk over the stairs. He made me stand up on the steps and turned me to face the wall. With a push, he made me bend down half way and thrust his legs in between mine. Before I knew what was happening, he had entered my pussy from behind. He gripped my breasts hard as he fucked me from behind.

I was completely naked and getting fucked on a public stairway with my clothes 10 feet away, and a guy that I have given a blowjob was resting in a room just at the end of the corridor. "God! What's happening to me, when did I become such a slut," I thought to myself. I couldn't stop myself from pushing back hard against the waiter as he fucked me. I wanted that cock in me and I wanted it to go deeper and harder.

His cock made squishing noises as he fucked in and out because I was so wet! I was moaning pretty loud and he tried to use one hand to close my mouth. I just bit at his hand and continued to push back against his cock. He slapped me on my butt when I bit him and muttered something in his language, and that just pushed me over the top. I came like a fountain, it was like an explosion in my head, and only my grip on the balustrade stopped me from falling down. The waiter couldn't hold on much longer and he came too - I could feel the hot pulses in my pussy as he pushed in hard and came.

Once he was done, he just pushed me towards my clothes, got dressed and walked away without another word. I could barely move for a couple of minutes, but then I realized I was still naked in a public place. I dressed hurriedly and went to the bathroom to clean myself up so that Lokesh wouldn't suspect anything.

*****

"Wow, that was even more intense, Kajal." Ramya was confused. Did Kajal habitually cheat on her boyfriend?

Kajal could see that Ramya had mixed feelings. "I was ashamed of myself for cheating on Lokesh. I had let my body and all those drinks control me, you know," she said softly.


"Yeah, yeah.. It was a hot story though.. Thanks for confiding in me," Ramya said, and couldn't stop from imagining herself in that situation.

"We are almost there. Why don't you call Adarsh, give him my address and tell him to come there?" Kajal said, "Don't tell him anything else."

"Hmm.. ok.. What was your flat number?" Ramya asked as she pulled out her mobile.

******

Adarsh had quickly agreed to come over in half an hour, and Kajal was putting away her purchases while Ramya took a look around the flat. "You have a very nice place, Kajal," Ramya said, "and you've decorated it beautifully. Where did you get this from?" she asked pointing to a set of mask statues.


"Oh, thanks, Ramya. I got that during my trip to Cairo a few years ago. Sit down, relax. I am going to have a vodka before Adarsh gets here. Why don't you have one as well?"

"Umm.. no, Kajal.. I have never had alcohol before," Ramya sounded almost embarrassed to admit it.

"Oh. Don't worry. Vodka is very smooth when mixed with Orange juice. You'll feel better, especially after all the walking we did today," Kajal said, and added, "one drink will not make you drunk. Just enjoy." She didn't give Ramya a chance to protest and quickly mixed up a couple of strong screwdrivers with a lot of ice.

Ramya had been feeling nervous about meeting Adarsh along with Kajal, and quickly accepted the drink hoping it'll help. Before Kajal could caution her to take it easy with the drink, Ramya finished it off in a few quick gulps. It tasted to her as though the juice was just extra-bitter, but she didn't tell Kajal anything. Kajal just watched her for a minute and asked gently - "Maybe that was too weak, would you like another?"

"hmm.. are you sure that's okay, Kajal?" Ramya seemed to want reassurance from Kajal.

"Yeah, why not. Tomorrow is Sunday anyways. You can also crash here tonight." Kajal didn't wait for any response, mixed up another strong drink and handed it to Ramya. "Sip this slower though," she said.

"Thanks, Kajal." Ramya didn't gulp this one down, but even the second drink was done in under 10 minutes and Ramya was pleasantly buzzed.

"When Adarsh comes in, just introduce me as a friend and let me set it up, okay?" Kajal asked.

"Yes, sure, whatever you say," was the lazy response.

The doorbell rang after about 15 minutes. Kajal opened the door, and motioned for Adarsh to enter. Adarsh seemed surprised - he was expecting to meet Ramya alone. "Are you going to come in, or do I need to keep the door open?" Kajal snapped at him. He immediately hurried inside.

"This is my friend, Kajal," Ramya said as planned.

Adarsh didn't know how to react and just looked on mutely. "I know everything. Ramya asked for my advice and I think it's better that we go and inform your parents. Can you tell me why we should not do that?" Kajal asked.

"Kajal akka," Adarsh started stammering, this was not what he'd expected when he'd gotten the phone call from Ramya.

"Don't call me akka! I am not your sister, am I?" Kajal said angrily, "Call me Kajal."

"Kajal, please don't tell my parents. My father will kill me. I will do anything you tell me to do. I'll never do this again.." he said earnestly.

"Hmm.. Tell me, how old are you?" Kajal asked suddenly changing tracks.

"21."

"Really? Ramya told me that you were in your first year of college. Shouldn't you have finished college by now?" Kajal asked.

"Well. yeah. I got held back a couple of times in school," Adarsh muttered with a dark look, "I fell ill and couldn't write my exams."

"Yeah, I'm sure," Kajal said with a smirk, "Okay, here is the deal. If you become our friend, we will not say anything to anybody. You have to do everything I tell you, and be completely honest with me to become our friend. OK?"

"Yes, yes, sure. Anything!" Adarsh sensed a reprieve again.

"Firstly, tell me - did you tell anybody what you saw - in Ramya's bathroom?" Kajal asked, "Did you brag to any of your friends?" Ramya looked startled. That possibility hadn't even occurred to her.

"No no. How could I tell anybody," Adarsh said, "I would have gotten beaten up."

"Hmm.. Okay. You masturbated in front of Ramya this morning. Did you like it?" Kajal asked.

Adarsh blushed and just responded with a nod. He liked the direction this was going.


"Have you been with girls? Have you had sex?" Kajal asked with a smirk, she already suspected what the response would be.


"No, Kajal," Adarsh was blushing again, "I never had a girlfriend you see.."


"Hmm.. well.. today is your lucky day then. You are going to do exactly what I say, right?" Kajal asked, walking towards Adarsh, and slowly running her hands up and down her own body. She caressed her breasts standing right in front of Adarsh. His eyes grew big and he had an instant erection. All the while, Ramya was watching silently and wondering where Kajal was taking this. Kajal had promised to have Adarsh lick Ramya's pussy, and Ramya was waiting eagerly for a release.

"Do you want to touch me, Adarsh?" Kajal asked with a smile, and then slowly took off her t-shirt. She had a lacy black push-up bra on under it, and Adarsh couldn't take his eyes away from the sight of her sexy breasts. 

"Wow! Her breasts are much bigger than Ramya's," he thought to himself, "will she really let me touch them!"

"Well?" Kajal said with a smile. Adarsh has been too busy drooling at her semi-naked body to respond.


"Yes... may I?" he managed to ask.

"Yes, but you must strip first," Kajal said and then removed her jeans with a teasing look at Adarsh.

Adarsh stripped off in record time, and his hard cock was bouncing around as he was literally panting with excitement. "Now?" he asked.

"Wait, let me take his off," Kajal said with a laugh as she unsnapped her bra and let him see her naked 34C breasts. She was pretty excited as well, and her nipples were standing erect as she looked at the naked guy standing in front of her. "It's a miracle he hasn't cum yet," she thought to herself, "maybe all that masturbation practice has given him some staying power."

Adarsh tentatively reached across and started fondling Kajal's breasts, and when she didn't protest, started twisting her nipples and gripping her breasts harder. "Take it easy, tiger," Kajal said with a laugh, "don't pull it off.. Do you want to suck on my nipples?"

It was Christmas come early for Adarsh. He eagerly licked and sucked on her breasts, and desperately hugged her upper body to his face. He was slobbering all over his breasts, and it was getting Kajal pretty aroused. Her pussy was already wet, and was starting to get hot. Even Ramya, sitting silently, was extremely aroused, and she had been caressing her own pussy while watching all the foreplay.


"All right, Adarsh. Time to make you a man. Come sit on this sofa," Kajal said, and got hold of Marsh's cock and led him to a sofa near to where Ramya was sitting. This was the first time somebody else was touching his cock, and Adarsh was in seventh heaven! His cock was harder than it had ever been before, and was dripping precum. He had to clench his jaws and fight for control so that he didn't cum too early. That's when things got better for him!

Kajal pushed him down on the sofa and then knelt down before him. Without saying anything, she just took his cock in her mouth and started sucking hard! Adarsh was delirious with lust. His cock was swallowed up in a hot, wet and soft mouth - all the suck and bobbing motions that Kajal was making was driving him nuts. Within seconds, he was moaning in passion and couldn't control himself anymore. He gripped the back of Kajal's head, held it and just started cumming. It was better than it had ever been! His eyes rolled up in his head and he kept cumming as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.

Kajal had planned for this - she'd known that an inexperienced virgin boy wouldn't last long and had purposely wanted to drain the first load so that she could have fun with him. She kept swallowing as Adarsh pumped ropes of cum into her mouth, and when she was done, she sat back, naked except for her high-cut panties and asked him with a smile, "How was that, Adarsh?"

"Wow," was all that Adarsh could manage to say.

Ramya was aroused beyond belief watching the hot blowjob and watching the voluptuous Kajal swallow Adarsh's load as though it was nothing. She was ready for her release and waited eagerly for Kajal to tell Adarsh what to do to her...

*****



Ramya's Journey Pt. 05



*****

This story is part 5 of a continuing series about Ramya's discovery of herself. It is highly recommended that you read the other parts before reading this story.

*****

"Do you want to learn how to please women, Adarsh?" Kajal asked, knowing what the response would be.

"Yes, yes of course I do."

"Okay then, consider this your first lesson.. Did you like it when I sucked on your dick?" she asked with a smile. 

"Yes, it was great," Adarsh said with a wide grin on his face. He couldn't get over the fact that Kajal was still almost nude in front of him, and she seemed game for more!

"Okay, good. Women enjoy it too.. I am going to teach you how to please your girlfriends. Come here and kneel, " she said pointing to the space in front of Ramya. Ramya eagerly watched as Adarsh came and knelt down in front of her and eagerly awaited instructions from Kajal. 

Kajal sat down next to Ramya and started caressing her arms, shoulder and neck. "First thing to do is to show that you are interested in her arousal and not just yours. Gently caress her whole body - not just her boobs and ass. Be imaginative and tease her," she said. Adarsh sprung into action with a nod. He used his fingertips to slowly graze Ramya's body. He started on the outside with her fingers, then hands, then shoulders and then worked his way in. When he got to her neck, he slowed down and then leaned forward and started licking her neck. 

Ramya gasped in surprise. Kajal just laughed and said, "Fantastic, you seem to be getting the message. Ramya, do you want to help him by taking off your clothes?"


Ramya couldn't believe how excited she was. She had been the only one remaining with some clothes on, and she quickly remedied the situation. She stripped naked, her clothes flying all over the place. 

"Use your tongue now and start licking and nibbling all over her body," Kajal said, and she started caressing Ramya as well when Adarsh started licking her. He started at Ramya's boobs and paid a lot of attention to her erect brown nipples. Ramya was soon moaning and gripping the back of his head as she felt his hot tongue on her boobs while Kajal was teasing other parts of her body. Soon, Ramya was literally leaning back on Kajal as Adarsh was biting, nibbling and licking her all over. 

"Now its time for you to earn your reward - kneel down in between her legs and use your fingertips to gently tease her pussy lips," Kajal said and then she took possession of Ramya's boobs as Adarsh followed her instructions. "Do you feel her slit and pussy opening?" she asked him. Adarsh didn't look up, instead, he just nodded. 

"Okay - start licking - imagine that you are trying to spear that opening with your tongue, and then work your way up.. Use your finger tips as well," Kajal said, as she continued to stimulate Ramya's breasts. Ramya was moaning and sobbing with passion. Her pussy was so wet, she was sure it was flowing like a river. She was naked, and shamelessly leaning back on a semi-naked Kajal whom she had only met that morning, and her neighbour's son was eating her out - her first real sex experience was a threesome!!

Adarsh went at it with a will. He was a quick study, and had understood exactly what Kajal had wanted him to do. Ramya's pussy had a musky smell and flavour, but Adarsh didn't mind it. His tongue was not getting very far into her pussy, and he was trying to use his fingers to get it some space and to try to tease Ramya some more. All of this horseplay had also excited him, and he was erect and ready to go again. He was wondering what Kajal would let him do next.

Adarsh's energetic exertions and Kajal's deft manipulations soon had Ramya right on the edge of orgasm. "Yes, yes, lick me, put that finger in.. Faster, faster," she was moaning. Kajal could only smile in satisfaction at how much the girl had changed within a span of a day. She pulled Ramya tighter to herself and started licking her ear and mashing her breasts and nipples harder. Adarsh was also going at it with a while, and Ramya orgasmed with a loud moan, "yeaaaaaaahhhh!!!" 


Kajal gently laid Ramya down on the sofa - she'd seen that Adarsh was ready for round two and she knew that Ramya would need some time to rest as well. "Come on, tiger. Time for your reward."


When Adarsh stood up eagerly wondering if he was going to get another blowjob, Kajal took hold of him by his cock and led him to her bedroom. Her motor was running as well, and she had been waiting all day to pop his cherry. She quickly got a condom out of her nightstand, thanking her ex silently for keeping it stocked up and unrolled it around Adarsh's erection. She knew that it would help him go at least a little bit longer than otherwise, and she didn't want any complications from a pregnancy. 

Adarsh's heart was racing - until she'd put the condom on him, he'd only thought that she was going to blow him again. He now realized that he may be getting more - sex with a hot woman! Kajal was even more attractive than Ramya to him - she was stacked! He decided to try to repeat whatever he had just learnt, and started sucking on Kajal's breasts and nipples. Kajal hadn't been expecting Adarsh to take the lead so quickly, but she was pleased that he was doing more than just looking to get his load off. She laid back on the bed and pulled Adarsh on top of her. Adarsh took his time in playing with her breasts, sucking on her nipples and then worked his way down to her pussy. Kajal lifted her butt up so that he could pull off her panties and get to her pussy.

Kajal's pussy was nearly hairless, she had shaved off most of it except for a small strip right above her hole. "Almost like an arrow pointing to the treasure," Adarsh thought to himself with a smile and then eagerly attacked it with his tongue. Kajal was writhing in pleasure as Adarsh was giving her unexpected pleasure. She stopped him after a couple of minutes as she was really wet and just needed his dick in her cunt. "Enough, Adarsh. I want you in me," she said softly, pulling him up by his shoulders. Adarsh eagerly positioned himself in between her legs and tried to dive into her pussy, but his hard dick kept bouncing off. 

Kajal couldn't help laughing at his eagerness. "Here, let me help," she said and took his hard dick, gave it a couple of quick pumps, and then helped him insert it into her pussy. Adarsh was in seventh heaven! His dick felt like it was covered by a tight, hot glove that was squeezing him rhythmically. amazing boobs were right in front of his face, and he latched on again, sucking and nibbling on her nipples, while pumping in and out of her pussy - that action felt very natural. "Looks like I don't have to teach him anything else," Kajal thought to herself with a smile, and then just gave herself up to enjoying the fucking that she was getting at the hands of the young college kid. She was soon moaning in pleasure as Adarsh's hard cock was thrusting in and out, and hitting her g-spot. His attention to her nipples was also driving her nuts and within a matter of minutes, Kajal had a big, satisfying orgasm.

Hearing this hot sexy woman moaning in pleasure sent Adarsh over the edge as well, and he was busting his nut, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into the condom. Both of them just lay there for a few minutes to recover their breath and come of their erotic haze. "Thanks, Kajal," Adarsh said softly, "for this as well as for teaching me. I want to learn more from you."

"My pleasure, Adarsh," she said with a smile, "you are a quick learner, you will graduate soon with honours! Now it's time you left, I will call you next weekend, go home now. OK?"

Adarsh was too wiped out to even think to protest. He just quickly dressed, and with a last look at the hot, naked woman, he left to go home. Kajal went to check on Ramya and saw that she was half-asleep on the sofa. She gently tapped on her shoulder and told her to come to the bedroom. Both of them had a long, untroubled sleep that night, naked and curled up together.

*******

For a few moments, Ramya couldn't remember how she had woken up in a strange bed, that too completely naked! It was with a pleasant jolt that she remembered everything that had happened the previous dates, and was blushing to herself and trying to cover herself with the sheet when Kajal walked in with a cup of coffee. Kajal was almost naked herself - she just had a towel wrapped around her waist, and her heavy breasts were bobbing with each steps. Ramya could barely take her eyes off of them, leave alone meet Kajal's gaze. 

"Good morning, sunshine. How did you sleep?" Kajal asked with a smile as she gave Ramya the coffee. 

"Good," Ramya managed to say, all the while blushing so much that Kajal had difficulty controlling her laughter. 

"Come on, relax. You had fun last night. So what? Nobody here is judging you. Just give yourself some freedom to enjoy your youth," Kajal said gently. "Don't feel guilty or ashamed. Your body's needs are completely natural. Just let go of all those inhibitions, and you'll find more joy than you'd ever have imagined. Now drink up your coffee - I'm going to take a shower. You should also take a shower and get dressed. I have a full day planned for us! Lets make full use of this Sunday."

Ramya felt a little better after hearing what Kajal said. Subconsciously, she'd just needed somebody else to tell her that what she had done, and what her body desperately wanted her to do was okay, and Kajal had either knowingly or unknowingly done just that. She sipped at her coffee while replaying the events of the previous night in her mind. The experiences of the previous day had been far beyond her imagination; she had watched Kajal give an extremely hot blowjob to Adarsh, and then she had been shamelessly naked in front of both of them while Adarsh had sucked at her pussy until she'd orgasmed - just a few days ago, she'd have felt guilty after masturbating in the privacy of her own bedroom! She was starting to feel aroused as she remembered the highlights when Kajal came out of the bathroom - she looked hot even though the towel wrapped around her body covered her boobs and pussy, her wet hair and deep cleavage along with her long legs presented a very sexy sight.

Ramya quickly retreated into the bathroom herself before things got out of hand. She wanted to try to get some relief by masturbating in the shower, but she was also afraid that Kajal might come in at any point and then she wouldn't be able to control herself. She quickly finished her shower and came out wrapped in a towel to search for her clothes. She dressed in the same clothes she'd worn the previous day and asked Kajal if they could go to her place so that she could get some fresh clothes. Kajal just told her not to worry about it and said that she had a surprise planned. Ramya decided to go with the flow, she'd started trusting Kajal implicitly, and was also enjoying all the adventures they were having together. It was around 10 in the morning by the time they both left the apartment and got into Kajal's car.

Kajal drove to another big shopping mall that was close to the outskirts of the city, and suggested that they have breakfast first. "I don't know about you, but all that exercise from last night has me starving," she said. 

After a good, heavy breakfast, Kajal steered Ramya towards a big brand clothing store. "Pick something really grand and dressy, Ramya. I am going to introduce you to somebody really special today," she said. "And don't worry about the price. It's on me."

"No that's not right. You spent so much yesterday as well," Ramya protested even though she was internally conflicted and intrigued by what Kajal was implying. She was wondering who the mystery person was, and why Kajal wanted her to dress up.

"Look, just trust me on this. Don't feel bad about the money, I will find a way for you to compensate later," she said with a wink, "Okay?"

Ramya made a show of reluctantly agreeing, and they both started searching with a lot of enthusiasm. Kajal finally picked out a designer saree in pink. Ramya was initially hesitant about the translucent material, but Kajal pooh-poohed her objections. Then Ramya realized that the blouse was a sleeveless halter-neck ensemble with almost no material in the back and held together just by straps. It took 15 minutes for Kajal to convince Ramya that this was actually a good thing because they would have had to struggle to get a blouse stitched in time otherwise. Kajal subtly alluded to the demure, yet sexy look that the outfit would give and finally, Ramya was sold. Kajal then asked Ramya to wait at the nearby coffee shop for a few minutes; despite a lot of questioning by Ramya, Kajal didn't tell her why she needed a few minutes alone. Ramya finally agreed to that as well. After about 20 minutes, Kajal joined Ramya carrying a small overnight bag that she didn't have earlier and again avoided all questions about what was in the bag.

When they got in the car and left the mall, Ramya realized that Kajal was taking them out of the city and towards the East Coast Road highway. "Where are we going, Kajal?" she asked, "You know I have classes tomorrow, right?"

"Don't worry, we'll be back in time. I have office as well," Kajal said with a smile, "We are going to one of the best 5-star resorts in Mahabalipuram by Taj. It's only 45 minutes away. I have a surprise planned for you."

"Wow! I have heard a lot about it, but I've never been there," Ramya said, awestruck.

"Yes it is beautiful, and very exclusive. You'll find very few locals there," Kajal responded. "We have another half hour drive left. I know you went through a lot yesterday and it reminded me of my first time. Did you want to hear about it?"

Ramya was surprised at the sudden change in topic, but she was pretty eager to hear about Kajal's first time. Ramya still remembered the incident Kajal had talked about the previous day and how hot it had been! "Yes, Kajal," she responded, "if you don't mind talking about it."

"No, I don't mind. We are friends after all, and it may help you understand what to expect," Kajal said, and then started her narrative.

*****

I was just about to graduate at my MBA program and had been going steady with Anil, my then boyfriend, for about a year. Both of us were pretty sexually inexperienced, I mean, we fooled around quite a bit, but hadn't actually had sex until then. I was a bit slimmer then than I am now, but I don't think my measurements have changed that much, so obviously Anil was completely enamoured with my breasts and whenever we fooled around, he was always trying to get his hands on them under my dress, or to get them out in the open. I was somewhat shy then, and wouldn't allow him too many liberties.

One weekend he had invited me over to his friend's house under the pretext of completing an assignment that we were doing for a final semester course. When I reached there, the house was completely empty and even Anil's friend, David, told us that he had some chores to run and would be back only after a few hours. I started getting suspicious about Anil's intentions when Anil bolted the door and didn't even make an effort to get started on the assignment, but tried to start necking with me and kissing me.

Only then, I realized that he had planned this all along and he wanted to make out with me in complete privacy rather than stolen minutes in staircases and half-empty labs. Since we had been going steady for about a year, I also felt that I should let him have some liberties, although I didn't want it to get out of control. I let Anil drag me down to the sofa and started returning his kisses. When he tried to unhook my bra clasp at my back, I resisted for a few minutes before allowing him to unhook it. "Don't take it off completely, okay?" I murmured into his ear as we were kissing, "we should stop this in a few minutes and get back to our assignment."

"Sure, sure, just for a few minutes," he responded and tried to get his hands under the t-shirt I was wearing and started pawing at my breasts. Nobody had touched my breasts until then, and his feverish actions started getting me excited as well. I started kissing him more enthusiastically and even adjusted my upper body position so that his hands had better access. Anil took this as tacit permission and started tugging at my t-shirt to show that he wanted me to remove it.

"No, please, leave it on," I protested. "You are already getting access, why do you want to take it off?"


However, Anil didn't let up. He continued his deep kisses, and then started kissing and gently nibbling at my neck and ears while tweaking at my nipples. I was holding on to his head and returning his kisses with equal fervour. The next time he tugged at my t-shirt, I didn't even protest and within seconds, Anil had stripped me of my t-shirt and bra. He then focused his attention on my breasts - alternately kissing them, sucking my nipples into his mouth and gently nibbling at them, and while doing all this, he started caressing my inner thighs through my jeans. "Oh Anil, stop it, let me get dressed," I was literally moaning, while still holding on his head and making sure that he didn't stop kissing my boobs. I was very confused - on one hand, I wanted to stop it before it got out of control, and on the other hand, Anil's ministrations were driving me crazy with lust. I didn't know how Anil had learnt all of this, but he was playing my hot young body like a fiddle. 

While I was still moaning and whispering in his ears to stop, Anil had deftly unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped it. He gently slapped my butt to indicated to me that I should lift it up so that he could slip off my jeans. I was protesting that he shouldn't do it and should stop, but somehow my body wasn't obeying. I found myself shamelessly allowing Anil to completely strip me - my panties had come off along with my jeans, and I was sitting on the sofa completely naked and holding Anil's head to my boobs! 

Anil wasted no time. He started fingering my tight pussy - his inexperience showed in the amount of time it took him to part my pussy lips and get his finger inside, but I guess I wasn't helping either. I was literally writhing in pleasure. I remember pulling at Anil's t-shirt and his belt, and then almost magically, he was naked as well. That was the first time I saw his dick. I had felt it through his jeans a few times before when he had forced me to fool around with him, but never actually seen it. It seemed too big to fit in my tight young pussy. It was pointing straight up and had a bulbous tip that was already leaking a thick liquid. I can only blame my arousal for what I did next - I reached out to grab hold of his dick and started gently moving my hands up and down. 


Anil almost jumped! He closed his hands around mine and said, "Harder. Tighter!"


I obeyed, and his dick seemed to grow even harder in my hand. Suddenly, he pulled my hand away. "Stop it or I will have an accident," he said. I think that's when I originally started getting an idea about how much we can control men - through their dicks, but that's a story for another time. He pushed me back on the sofa, and even though I suspected what he was going to do, and I wasn't sure if I was ready to lose my virginity, my body and my needs again seemed to take control of me. It was as though I was watching what I was doing from outside myself. I lay back on the sofa, completely naked, with a pussy that was very wet, with nipples that were hard and sensitive to touch, and spread my legs shamelessly. Despite all my actions, I was telling him to not do anything more and to stop.

"Okay okay, I wont do much. Let me just put the tip in," he coaxed, and without waiting for a response, he climbed in between my legs and clumsily tried to push his dick into my hot, wet pussy.




Ramya's Journey Pt. 05



"Slow down! Only the tip and then we stop, okay?" I asked him while my hands were busy helping to position his dick. It felt hard, and it felt like it was going to rip my pussy apart. He started heaving, and I couldn't stop myself from pushing back. He gave another hard push and literally fell on me, and that's when I felt the sharp, burning sensation of my hymen breaking. 

"Aaaahh!!" I cried out, but even in the midst of the pain, I wanted to feel more and I wrapped my legs around his back to pull him closer. I think by that time he was so consumed by lust that he didn't even hear me. He just started pushing in and out in a hard pistoning motion, and within ten thrusts, he cried out and started jerking around in me. I realized he was ejaculating in me, and I felt a little cheated that he couldn't last longer so that I could have felt a little bit more. 


"Oh Anil, you shouldn't have done that," I exclaimed, "What if I become pregnant!"

"Oh! sorry," he said shamefacedly, and without another word, or even looking at me, he just picked up his clothes and started dressing. 

*********

There was a couple of minutes of silence between Ramya and Kajal after Kajal's narrative. "Wow, Kajal," said Ramya. "That was hot. Your stories are so visual, I feel like I am right there with you." 

Kajal could see that Ramya was squirming in her seat, and smiled to herself as her plan to get Ramya amped up seemed to have work. "She's ready for the next stage of my plan," she thought to herself.

They were almost at the resort by then and Ramya started wondering what Kajal had planned, and why they had gone shopping for grand clothes. "What's the plan, Kajal?" she asked, "Why would I need to dress up here?"


"Wait and see, Ramya. I promise you are going to have a good time," said Kajal with a smile. "We are going to start with a relaxing ayurvedic massage, and then you are going to meet somebody. Don't ask me more now."


"Hmm.. okay. I have never had a massage, you know," Ramya said wistfully.


"Oh! You'll really enjoy it then. It's the most relaxing feeling, especially after all the... hmm.. action yesterday," said Kajal with a wink. Ramya blushed at the insinuation and kept silent after that. They'd reached the resort by then, and Ramya was looking around at the grand surroundings in awe. It was beautifully landscaped and richly decorated. Kajal quickly walked over to the reception and was back within minutes with a door key. "We have a beach cottage," she told Ramya. "We'll need to hurry a bit now - we have our massage appointments in half an hour and need to grab some lunch before then."

They quickly went to the cottage only to drop off all the bags and then headed over to the restaurant. Ramya was in awe again - the restaurant was all glass and granite, and had a fantastic view of the pristine beach. She walked over to the window and could see some people laying out on deck chairs. As she looked closer, she could see that they were mostly women, probably foreigners and were only dressed in skimpy bikinis. Ramya blushed when she realized that she had been staring at women wearing just bikinis, and hurried back to join Kajal at their table. Kajal noticed her discomfort, but didn't mention anything. They ordered sandwiches and quickly finished their lunch before heading over to the spa. 

They seemed to be the only customers at the spa, and the manger directed them to a changing room asking them to undress and put on the towel robes. Ramya seemed a bit unsure and asked Kajal, "Are we supposed to take everything off? Even underwear?"

Kajal laughed at her and said, "Of course, how else will they be able to massage us? Don't worry. They'll cover your body with a sheet." Ramya gave up under the subtle pressure and silently stripped down. She could see Kajal languorously undressing from the corner of her eyes. Ramya could clearly see Kajal's naked body in profile - her large shapely breasts were in perfect counterpoint to her slim stomach and then the generous waist. Ramya started feeling a warm tingling in her pussy, and hurriedly averted her gaze before pulling on her towel robe. 

Both of them went to the massage room where two matronly ladies stood ready to do the massage. Upon seeing them, Ramya's level of anxiety about her nudity decreased. The massage was deep and hard, with a lot of oil being used to produce long, flowing strokes. Ramya surrendered to the feeling of bliss and relaxed completely. She was almost asleep by the time her masseuse tapped her shoulder to indicate that they were done. She was still drowsy and half-confused when Kajal came to her and said, "Just put on the towel robe. We'll have to go to our room to take a shower and wash out all this oil. They are saying the shower here is broken."

Without thinking to protest, Ramya pulled on her robe and followed Kajal. Only when they got outside, Ramya realized that they had a five minute walk to their cottage and she was completely naked under her robe. She was blushing furiously when they came across a group of tourists. Ramya noticed that Kajal seemed to be adjusting her robe, but it was becoming looser rather than tighter, and more of Kajal's cleavage was becoming visible as they got closer to the tourists. Kajal seemed to be getting a lot of attention, and while Ramya felt some relief that she wasn't noticed much, she also felt somewhat turned on when she realized that Kajal was showing off intentionally!


When they got to their cottage, Kajal closed the door and then indicated that Ramya move on ahead to the bathroom. Only when she opened the bathroom door, did Ramya realize that it was a weird setup - the bathroom didn't have a roof! It was an open to the air room with a shower-head on one wall, and a lot of trees around it to provide privacy. It looked awesome and completely natural. "Come on, don't just stand there," Kajal said with a gentle push to Ramya's shoulder. "Let's wash off this oil, we got things to do."


Before Ramya realized what was happening, Kajal had stripped naked and pulled off her robe as well. Kajal took Ramya's hands and pulled her towards the shower before she could say anything and turned the shower on. She took liquid soap in her hand and used that as a pretext to start rubbing Ramya all over her body. Kajal paid particular attention to Ramya's breasts and nipples and used all her knowledge of her own body to tease Ramya until she could take no more. "Come on, you have to do it as well," she whispered into Ramya's ears as she gently hugged her close to apply soap to her back. Their breasts were mashed together, and Kajal inserted one of her legs in between Ramya's to rub up against her pussy as well.

"Oh Kajal," moaned Ramya, "What are you doing! This isn't right..."

"Oh don't be silly," said Kajal, "we are just saving water by taking a shower together.." She didn't let up on Ramya and soon had two fingers gently probing inside of Ramya's pussy while her other arm was holding Ramya close to her. "You should be soaping me up as well, shouldn't you?"

Ramya couldn't hold out any more. She had been turned on for most of the day, and Kajal's ministrations just felt too good. Ramya had been secretly drooling at Kajal's body all day long, and seeing those heavy breasts in front of her, couldn't stop herself anymore. Ramya took soap into her palm and started rubbing it on Kajal's breasts - gently at first and then with increasing abandon as her own feelings took over. Kajal was a bit surprised at the intensity with which Ramya was acting and then realized that the dam had finally broken. Ramya was completely consumed by lust and soon they were on the floor, the shower still beating down on them. Ramya's legs were spread wide open, and Kajal was kneeling in between them. Kajal's fingers and tongue were busy teasing Ramya's pussy lips and clit, and Kajal had Ramya thrusting her hip up and down. Ramya was squeezing her own breasts and moaning in lust and desire. The water from the shower was caressing her entire body and giving her goosebumps while Kajal had taken possession of her pussy and clit and she was pleasure beyond all belief. She felt her pussy walls convulse and spasm, and she started to orgasm with a wail. "Oh Kajal!! Don't stop, that feels sooo gooood!!"


Kajal used her fingers to press up on Ramya's g-spot and continued to lash her pussy lips with her tongue, and Ramya continued to wail in orgasm until she literally collapsed back on the floor. After a few minutes, Kajal managed to get her to stand up, used a towel to dry both of them and they crashed out on the bed hugging each other close and fell into the sleep of the sexually satiated.

******

Ramya finally woke up when she heard the rustle of plastic bags as Kajal had been unpacking the clothes that they had bought at the mall that morning. "Wake up sleepyhead," Kajal said with a smile, "It's almost six in the evening. We need to get you dressed up and ready."


Ramya was still disoriented and sleepy. "Ready for what, Kajal?"

"Just go take a shower and freshen up, and I'll tell you everything," was the only response she got from Kajal. Ramya decided a shower would feel good and she'd find out about Kajal's plans in a few minutes anyways. She enjoyed a long, hot shower, alone this time and came back to the bedroom wrapped up in a big towel. 


Kajal had tidied up the bed and laid out the clothes on it. That's when Ramya saw what Kajal had bought when she had gone off by herself - a frilly strapless half-cup bra and some jewelery. "What's all this?" asked Ramya as she picked up the bra. It was almost completely transparent and Ramya had never seen anything like it. 


"You can't wear a regular bra under that blouse, silly," Kajal said, "the straps would show. I had to get you something more appropriate."

"Hmm.. This looks too sexy, Kajal," Ramya said hesitantly. "I don't know if I will be comfortable. I've never worn something like this. And you still haven't told me why I am dressing up now, but you are not?"


"Just relax. You'll be fine," responded Kajal. "You are going to dress up because I have invited one of my friends to have dinner with you, and I want you to look like a sexy movie star!"

"What! Who am I meeting? And why are you saying I? Are you not going to come?"

"No, silly. It's a date. You are going to meet one of my good friends, Nitesh. Just concentrate on looking and feeling good," said Kajal as she started handing things to Ramya for her to get ready. "Three is a crowd in this case. I will help you get ready and then get out of your way. I want it to be a special evening for you."

"Come on, Kajal," Ramya protested, even as she started getting dressed. "How can I go on a date with somebody I don't even know? What will he think of me?"

"Don't worry, I have given him a glowing review for you. He is actually thanking me for this 'favour'," Kajal said as she helped Ramya put on her strapless bra. "Don't wear a panty today," she suggested. "Only you'll know the difference, and you'll feel naughty!"

Ramya liked the idea, but made a show of being reluctant. She got dressed in her new pink saree and wore the jewelery that Kajal had gotten for her. "You look absolutely stunning," Kajal said as she looked at her. The halter-neck blouse was cut pretty deep, and along with the strapless bra that did a good job of lifting up her boobs, Ramya had a deep, creamy cleavage on display. Kajal had made her tie the saree low on her hip, and her lean stomach and navel was on display through the diaphanous material of her saree. Her back was almost bare except for the thin straps of her blouse, and the saree was worn tight enough to highlight her neat ass. 

Ramya started blushing when she looked at herself in the mirror. "I look like a slut," she said softly. She couldn't believe how much of her chest was on display even through the saree. "I'm almost naked," she thought to herself, both excited and nervous.

"You look like a sexy model," Kajal said firmly and gently pushed Ramya to the door. "Go now, or Nitesh will think that you are not going to show up. I'll clean up here and I'm going to the beach. I have another room booked and I'll sleep there. I'll call you in the morning, good luck and enjoy yourself." 

Ramya was too distracted to realize what Kajal was implying. "Thanks, Kajal," she said absentmindedly and went to the restaurant. It was pretty crowded when she got there, and she had the feeling that everybody was looking at her. The restaurant manager asked if he could help her, all the while devouring her with his eyes. All Ramya could do was stand there and blush. She was completely speechless and didn't know what to say. 

Before she could say anything, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder and a deep voice gently asked in her ear, "Ramya?" She nodded her head and turned to look at the tall handsome man who was smiling down at her. "I'm Nitesh. Kajal must have told you about me," he said, and before Ramya could respond, pulled her in for a hug. This wasn't normal for Ramya but she didn't protest and let Nitesh take control. His hard body felt good against her, and she hugged him back, crushing her boobs against his body. "We can eat whenever you are ready," he said softly, and Ramya realized that she had probably been holding on for too long. She blushed furiously and let go.

The manager led them to their table, smirking at Ramya's wanton behaviour. Ramya had never been on a date, and wasn't sure how to behave or what to say. Nitesh could sense her uncertainty and took control. He made easy conversation that allowed Ramya to settle down and not have to think too much. "What a stunner," he was thinking to himself, "Kajal had mentioned that this was her first time, but I wonder how nobody had made a play for this sexy bit. Just look at that cleavage." He had to consciously remind himself to not keep staring at her boobs. "You look great, Ramya," he finally said, "Even better than what Kajal had told me."

Ramya didn't know how to respond and just blushed again. Nitesh had ordered some cocktails for them, and because she wasn't used to them, Ramya had been drinking them down at a quick pace. Nitesh made sure to keep her glass refilled as he knew that he had to get her to relax somehow. Before long, Ramya was pretty tipsy and feeling no pain. Nitesh had ordered a light dinner, and they made quick work of it as they talked and got to know some things about each other. Nitesh was surprised at her background, "She's dressed like a top model, but seems to come from a pretty rural background," he thought to himself. "Do you want any dessert?" he asked as the waiter cleared away the dishes.

"No, I am okay," Ramya said. She was feeling pretty good and had a nice alcoholic buzz going along with the pleasant conversation.


"Okay, why don't we take a walk by the beach?" Nitesh suggested, "It's beautiful." Ramya agreed, and even let Nitesh hold her hands as they left from the restaurant. The beach was mostly empty, and there were some catamarans near the waterline. Nitesh led her towards one of the catamarans and asked her if she wanted to sit for a while and enjoy the breeze. Ramya agreed and let him pull her down on to his lap, and when she turned towards him, he started kissing her. Ramya was totally caught up in the moment - a lovely dinner, enough alcohol to make her tipsy and a very good looking man who obviously desired her. She hugged him and started kissing back passionately. 

Nitesh was soon french-kissing her, and Ramya was actively reciprocating. She welcomed Nitesh's tongue into her mouth and was almost panting in arousal when Nitesh was gently rubbing her back. She didn't realize that her blouse was coming open from the back, but Nitesh was quick to capitalize on this golden opportunity. Once her blouse came loose and was hanging by only one strap at her neck, he lay her back on the catamaran and moved his kisses to her neck and cleavage. He just pushed her blouse up over her breasts and started sucking on the upper portions of her breasts. 

Ramya's strapless bra wasn't doing a good job of holding her breasts, and her nipples had popped out of her bra cups. Nitesh captured them between his teeth and gently nibbled at them while gently rubbing her legs and arms. Ramya completely forgot that they were on a public beach and was hugging Nitesh tightly. "That feels so good," she moaned as her bra finally worked loose and Nitesh started twisting and teasing her breasts. "Oh yes..."

Nitesh realized she was hot and ready for anything, and his erection was already poking a hole through his pants. He also figured that it was probably too risky to do much more in this catamaran as the beach was fairly well lit, and they may get in trouble if anybody else happened along. He quickly put Ramya's bra in his pockets, pulled her blouse down and just wrapped her saree pallu over her chest. Ramya couldn't make out much of what was happening through the erotic fog in her mind. She realized that Nitesh wanted her to get up, and she obediently stood up and started hugging Nitesh again.


With Ramya almost hanging on to him, Nitesh gently started directing her towards his cottage. He was ready to bed this sexy beauty, and take her virginity as well if what Kajal had told him was the truth. Ramya didn't realize how little the partly-undone blouse and see-through saree covered, and was too lost in her own feelings to think about it. Her pussy was hot and throbbing, and she was sure that it was so wet that it was probably dripping down her legs. When they came across another couple near Nitesh's cottage, Ramya didn't do anything until the man whistled and said with a laugh, "Get a room, you two."

That's when she looked down on herself and saw how much was on display - one of her breasts was completely out of the blouse and was clearly visible through the see-through saree, and she had been shamelessly draped on Nitesh. She just lowered her eyes and went on, while Nitesh responded with a laugh himself, "That's what we are doing, man."

They got to Nitesh's cottage, and he gently pushed her down on the bed and quickly stripped himself before coming back to kiss her. Ramya's eyes were closed as she hugged him back and returned his kisses, but she could feel his hard body and she could feel his cock poking at her stomach. "Oh my god," she thought to herself, "It's going to happen now.."

Nitesh pulled off her saree and blouse in short order and continued where he had left off in sucking on them and twisting her breasts. Ramya was moaning in lust, and thrusting her hips up to Nitesh's body. He took the hint, and gently pulled her saree off her hips. When he saw that she wasn't even wearing a panty under her saree, he couldn't stop himself from saying, "What a slut! You weren't wearing a panty?"

Ramya blushed at his statement and it only made her feel even more aroused as she hung her head in shame. In response, she spread her legs and pulled him down on her. Nitesh laughed at her response and got in between her legs. He tried fingering her pussy to make sure that she was ready, and when he saw how wet she was, he said again, "You are a naughty slut, aren't you? You are so wet down there.."

Ramya just nodded her head as she blushed again, and said, "I want you now, please..."
Nitesh couldn't control himself any more as the virgin slut was shamelessly asking him to take her virginity. He positioned his hard dick at her pussy lips, and gently pushed it in until just his head was inside her pussy. It felt like it had entered a hot oven. Her pussy was pulsing around his cockhead and was so hot, Nitesh couldn't help but push in a bit more until he felt the resistance of her hymen. He stopped for a moment to let her get accustomed to the feeling and leaned down to kiss her. She kissed him hard and said, "Do it, please, I need your cock."




Ramya's Journey Pt. 05



Nitesh pumped in and out a couple of times, stopping short every time he felt her hymen, and it was driving Ramya crazy. She started bucking her hips back against his cock, and the moment he felt that, Nitesh pushed down firm and hard. He felt the resistance give way as her hymen broke, and his entire cock felt as though it was gripped in a hot vise.

"Aaaaah!" Ramya cried as she felt the sharp pain. For a moment, she felt the pain distract her from the lust, and then it just gave way to the lovely feeling of Nitesh's hard cock filling her up completely. She started thrusting her hips again to show Nitesh that she was okay, and he responded in kind. They soon had a good rhythm going. Nitesh couldn't take his eyes off of Ramya's boobs as they bobbed up and down as they fucked. Her nipples had grown bigger and were standing almost a couple of inches out. He bit down gently on them as he pumped in harder, and that pushed Ramya over the edge and she came with a cry. 

She pulled Nitesh in closer and gripped him tighter in the throes of her orgasm. Her nails were pressing down hard on his ass as she pulled him closer as though she wanted to consume his cock. Nitesh couldn't hold off anymore either, and he literally burst in her pussy. He filled her pussy with pulse after pulse of his cum as her gripping pussy muscles drained his cock dry.

"How was it, Ramya?" he asked softly after a couple of minutes. 

"Wonderful. I'll never forget my first time," she responded with a kiss.



Ramya's Journey Pt. 06



*******

This is part 6 of a continuing series. I highly recommend you read them in sequence. 

*******

The next few days went by in a haze for Ramya. Kajal had dropped her off home early on Monday, and she'd barely managed to make it in to college on time. Her focus was completely lost though, as she kept thinking about what she'd done that weekend. She even found herself masturbating at least twice every day and was almost always aroused. When Kajal called her on Thursday, she was almost desperate for more action than what her own fingers could provide. "Hi Kajal, how are you?" she said, almost too brightly. 

"All good, Ramya. How is your college going?"

"Ahh that's going. Let that be. What are we doing this weekend?" Ramya tried not to sound too eager, and failed miserably. Kajal smiled to herself when she heard Ramya's question and decided to go ahead with her plan. 

"I have very exciting news! You know that I work at Westside, right?" Kajal said. 

"Yes, sure. That's the exclusive clothing store at most malls," Ramya responded, a bit puzzled where this was going.

"More than just clothing, but sure.. Well, how would you like to make forty thousand rupees for a day's work?" Kajal asked. "Nothing shady, and you may actually enjoy it."

Forty thousand rupees was a lot of money for Ramya. It was more than two months rent for her and would go a long way towards allowing her to indulge in a few luxuries that she'd always denied herself. "Wow! That sounds amazing. What are you talking about? I don't understand. How can I make forty thousand!"

"Okay. Here is the deal - we have an annual purchasing seminar. Part of that is deciding what brands, styles and fashions we want to invest in for the next year. To select them, we do a fit-test, you can think of it as a fashion show with models trying on the available brands and designs so that we can pick what we want to buy. How would you like to model for us?" Kajal asked. She was purposely trying to use some marketing-speak to confuse Ramya.

"Model? Me! I am not a model, Kajal," Ramya was disappointed as she could almost see the money evaporate before her eyes.

"You leave that to me - I am in charge of hiring the models, and the role is yours if you want it," Kajal responded crisply. "You have to follow my directions on how you prepare for it, okay?" She made it sound as though Ramya had already agreed to doing it, and didn't give her much opportunity to say no. "The seminar is on Thursday and Friday of next week, and I need you to report on Friday morning at 10 AM, okay?"

Ramya was getting very excited. The thought of so much money, along with actually doing modeling, which she'd always thought was the realm of actresses and very beautiful women gave her an emotional high. She was lost in thought and didn't even respond to Kajal.

"Ramya, are you still there?" Kajal sounded annoyed. 

"Oh yes, yes. I will be there on Friday," Ramya hurriedly responded when she realized she had zoned out.

"Okay good. I have also set up an appointment for you at my beauty parlour tomorrow at 6 PM. They already know what to do, and I have already settled payment," Kajal was all business now. "Just show up - remember the place we went to last weekend? Its the same place."

"Is that really necessary Kajal?" Ramya started questioning before she was cut off.

"Yes, I am putting my credibility on the line by giving you a break. None of the other models are first-timers," Kajal said brusquely. "Just go to the beauty parlour tomorrow. It will take about 2-3 hours. Once you are done, come over to my place so that I can take a look. See you tomorrow."

Kajal had already disconnected the call before Ramya could say anything else. She decided to trust in Kajal and go to the beauty parlour. Besides, she had enjoyed the last session there...

****

Ramya felt strange during the auto ride back to Kajal's house from the parlour. The appointment had actually taken almost 4 hours and she blushed to herself as she thought about what they had done. The parlour had been mostly empty when she'd went, and they had taken her in to a private cabin. Before she could protest much, they had stripped her completely naked, put a sheet on her and had her lie horizontal in a padded chair as two middle-aged women went to work on her. While one woman had given her a facial, done some hair treatment, the other had done a full-body waxing for Ramya. Her face still felt hot when she thought about how her legs had been spread obscenely for over an hour while they had waxed her legs and the hair above her pussy. She now only had a small strip of hair above her pussy and it felt strange. Even though she was fully dressed, Ramya felt as though a layer of covering had been removed from her pussy and she felt strangely naked. Ramya pressed her thighs together as the auto rattled its way through the bad roads, and she could swear that her pussy felt more sensitive.

By the time the auto reached Kajal's apartment, Ramya was fully aroused and wet. She hoped the auto driver hadn't noticed anything as she quickly paid him off and hurried up to Kajal's flat. Kajal let her in without a word and slowly appraised her from head to toe while Ramya waited awkwardly for her approval. "Not bad," Kajal said finally, "Did they wax your legs and armpits?"

Ramya blushed profusely and just nodded her head. "Well, go on, show me," Kajal said in a no-nonsense manner.

"Do you mean, now? Here?" Ramya stammered.

"What? You want to fix an appointment for that as well? I need to know if you are ready or if we need to do any more work to prepare you. Strip," Kajal was pretty rude, "It's not as though I haven't seen what you have to show."

Ramya felt humiliated at the way Kajal was treating her, but she felt her arousal increasing at the thought of getting naked in front of the fully-dressed Kajal. She slowly stripped to her underwear and waited for more instructions from Kajal.

"Those too," Kajal was pointing to her bra and panties. "I want to see what they did to your bush."

"I am not going to do nude modeling, Kajal," Ramya tried protesting. 

"Don't waste my time. I can't very well say that you are a model if you have a thick bush peeping out of your panties, can I?" Kajal started showing some anger. "Do you want to do it or should I find somebody else?"

Ramya hung her head in shame as she stripped off her bra and stepped out of her panties. Kajal boldly took hold of Ramya's hand and lifted it up to check her armpits and nodded in approval. She then pushed Ramya back so that she fell on to the sofa and then stepped in between her legs and spread them apart. "Ahh look at that naked pussy," she purred, "It almost looks virginal without all that hair. But you aren't a virgin anymore, are you?" Kajal started teasing Ramya's pussy lips with her fingers as Ramya squirmed in shame.

"Ahh.. that's enough, Kajal. You've seen what they did," she said weakly even as Kajal's fingers started going deeper and found out how wet she was. "Can we stop now?"

"Do you really want me to stop?" Kajal asked with a smirk and then brought her wet fingers to Ramya's nose. "Do you smell that? That's how horny you are, you slut. Lick my fingers clean now."

Ramya couldn't control herself anymore. She was so horny she could scream, and the smell of her own wet pussy on Kajal's fingers pushed her over the edge. She eagerly took the fingers into her mouth and started licking them. She felt Kajal take hold of her nipples with her other hand and felt her squeezing them hard, almost to the point of pain. "Ahhhh, Kaaaajal," she moaned. 

"Do you want me to stop, slut?" Kajal asked again.

"Umm.. noooo," Ramya moaned as Kajal took her fingers out of Ramya's mouth and thrust three of them into her pussy in one quick motion. "Nooooo."

"That's what I thought," said Kajal. Kajal quickly stripped out of her clothes as well and got on the sofa with Ramya. "Learn how to please before you get yours, slut. Get here."

It took a minute for Ramya to understand what Kajal was asking. She meekly crawled over to Kajal and started licking her pussy and tried to insert her fingers into Kajal's pussy. "No fingers, slut," Kajal responded, slapping at her hand. "Just your tongue. And I need to feel it as deep as you can go!"

Ramya nodded meekly and tried gamely to get Kajal off with her tongue. She soon found that Kajal liked it when she licked at the rough spot about an inch into her pussy and towards the top. She started licking and flicking at it, and found the taste of Kajal's juice very thick and heady. She almost felt drunk in pleasure and found that her fingers were playing with her own pussy and thrusting in deeper and deeper in imitation of what her tongue was doing in Kajal's pussy. 

"Yes, yes," Kajal moaned as she gripped Ramya's hair and forced her head deeper. "Right there, don't stop you naked slut!"

Ramya increased the pace of her tongue-stabs and had her nose mashed up against Kajal's pussy as she continued fucking herself with three fingers now. The feeling of Ramya's tongue, and the pressure against her g-spot sent Kajal into a screaming, moaning orgasm. Her thighs tightened around Ramya's head and for a couple of minutes, Ramya thought she was going to drown in Kajal's pussy juice as her head was crushed into Kajal's pussy and she couldn't even enough to breathe. Her own orgasm started pulsing, and she almost blacked out in the intense high and the lack of oxygen. They finally fell apart when Kajal relaxed after her orgasm.

"Now that's a good slut," she drawled sleepily.

******

"Okay, so this is the plan," Kajal said as they reached a small marketplace. It had been almost an hour's drive that morning and Kajal had been avoiding questions about where they were going. Ramya had never been to this area and it seemed to be somewhat of a lower-income neighbourhood than their own. "I have been in that clothing store, it's usually only served by the owner and almost never has a crowd. You are going to go in and buy a bra. Not just buy, you are going to do a trial, make sure the shopkeeper sees you wearing it, and then buy. Do you understand?"

"You can't be serious! What if somebody walked in? What if he tries to molest me?" Ramya was shocked.

"Don't be silly. I'll be right here in the car. If anybody else enters the shop, I'll be right behind them to distract. Before you go in, call my cell and leave the call open with your cell in your handbag. If the shopkeeper tries anything, I'll be able to hear and I'll come in and get you out of there. Remember, you have to get comfortable about showing off your body if you are going to be successful as a model."

Ramya still wasn't sure, but she found the risk and excitement a heady mixture. Within a matter of minutes, she had let Kajal talk her into at least going into the store and doing a trial. She walked into the store with a strange tingling feeling all over her body. She could swear that the shopkeeper knew exactly why she was there. He was a short, dark man in a blue shirt and lungi, and seemed to be in his fifties. He gave her a slow appraising look as though surprised that somebody like her was in his store. 

"Yes, madam. What would you like to see?" he asked slowly, not bothering to hide his interest in this young girl.

"Umm.. I need to buy.." Ramya stammered and couldn't meet the shopkeeper's eyes.

"What do you need to buy, madam?" the shopkeeper seemed to enjoy her discomfort. "Everything here is top quality. Do you want some salwars? Blouse materials?"

"Ehh.. No.. I need to buy.." Ramya still couldn't bring herself to tell the shopkeeper that she needed intimates. Suddenly she saw a poster advertising women's underwear and mutely pointed to it. 

"Ahh, you want bra and panties?" he said with a laugh. "No problem. Everything top quality imported material here. What colour do you want?"

"White," Ramya managed to say, blushing and lowering her head as the shopkeeper sneered at her. He pulled a box from under the counter and emptied about 20-25 bra and panty sets on the counter. Ramya could see a mixture a colours and styles in the packages, and now had to pick while the shopkeeper watched.

"What is your size? I can help you," he said as he saw how timid this girl seemed. "How strange that such a shy girl comes underwear shopping by herself," he thought to himself and thanked his lucky stars. 

Ramya blushed again and just grabbed the first white underwear set that she could get her hands on. "I need to try them on," she said softly. 

The shopkeeper laughed softly as he couldn't believe his luck. "We are not some fancy Naidu hall, madam," he said. "I don't have a dressing room. I have a small store-room that you can use if you still want to try, it's through that curtain." He pointed to a small closet in the corner that was covered by a curtain. Ramya blushed even harder as she considered what to do. She desperately wanted to just rush out of the shop and get back into the car and go home. However, the thought of changing in that closet, and maybe flashing this lecherous older man almost gave her an orgasm. She found herself quivering with lust; she could feel her nipples hardening and her pussy flowing and literally throbbing as she thought about what the shopkeeper would do if he saw her in just a bra. "Well," the shopkeeper's question broke her out of her reverie.

Ramya just nodded her head and muttered, "yes, I will use the store room." The shopkeeper couldn't believe his ears. This slim young girl was going to be undressing in his store-room! Things like this never happened to him. His own wife had stopped putting out years ago, and he had been jerking off whenever he received new underwear advertisements to the image of young girls that were barely dressed, and this was going to happen in his own store! It was his turn to be stunned speechless and he just pointed to the storeroom. 

Ramya gingerly stepped into the storeroom and pulled the curtain shut behind her. It was a very cramped space and there was hardly any space for her to stand up straight. She hunted for a light switch before she realized that there was none. She shrugged to herself and then slowly removed her top and bra. She carefully kept it on some boxes so that they didn't fall on the dirty floor. She couldn't help squeezing her own breasts and pinching her nipples to ease some of the ache she felt from the arousal. "What am I doing half-naked in a strange store with a lecherous man on the other side of a curtain!" she thought to herself. She felt incredibly naughty, and that just made her feel even more horny. 

Ramya finally stopped playing with herself and reached for the package. She had difficulty getting it opened in the darkness, but she finally had the bra out of the package and put it on before she realized that it was too small even for her. Most of Ramya's breast spilled out of the bra, and she could feel the cup cutting into her hard nipples as almost half of her nipples were out exposed as well. The bra was uncomfortably tight and she could barely manage to fasten the clasp on the back. "What do I do," she thought to herself. "I can't let him see me in this, besides, I need to get a bra that fits, or Kajal will probably make me come back in here" 

Working up some courage, Ramya poked just her head around the edge of the curtain. She was shocked to see how close the shopkeeper was standing. "Yes, madam. How do you like it," he asked with a sneer as he tried to peer through the curtain. Ramya could see where he was looking and she blushed and almost ducked back in. 

"It doesn't fit. It's too small. I need the next size," she managed to say. The shopkeeper just lifted his eyebrows in an exaggerated act of surprise.

"Are you sure? I thought that was the right size for you. Maybe you are not wearing it right. Can I help?"

"No! I am wearing it correctly," Ramya said weakly as she thought about how it would look if she allowed the shopkeeper to look at her in this lewd state. "Just get me the next size please."

"Ok then you'll have to give me the bra that you are wearing," the shopkeeper said thinking quickly. "Only then I can make sure that I can get you the right size." Ramya couldn't think of any way to refuse. She was so horny that she wasn't even thinking straight, and the request that she strip off the bra seemed normal to her crazed mind. She silently ducked back into the storeroom and took of her bra. She tried to just poke her hand out of the side of the curtain to hand it to the shopkeeper, but there was no response. She was forced to peek out with her head, shoulder and an arm showing before the shopkeeper reached out for the bra in her hand.

He seemed to be just out of reach, and Ramya didn't even think about why he wouldn't step closer to take it from her hand. She just kept leaning out to give it to him. All the while, the shopkeeper was enjoying his first view of a deep cleavage in ages. The view of Ramya's neck, shoulder and most the side of one of her breasts was driving him mad, and he was instantly hard. Thankfully, the lungi he was wearing was spacious and it didn't poke through. He finally took the bra just when it seemed like her patience was going to run out. By that time, most of her breast was on view, and he could see the outline of a nipple. "Wow," he thought to himself. "How can I get my hands on that!"

On the other side of the curtain, Ramya was leaning back on some boxes, gripping her breasts and nipples hard and almost moaning to herself as she realized how much the shopkeeper may have seen. She was almost ready to jump out and assault him, but her conservative upbringing was hard to throw off. She felt shame and guilt as most as much as she felt aroused. She was in a very confused state and could barely remember why she was naked from the waist up. The sound of the shopkeeper clearing his throat shook her out of her dazed state. She could have sworn the curtain moved. Had the shopkeeper taken a peek? Could he have seen anything in this darkness? She gingerly peeked out to see him standing barely a step away.

"Try this, madam," he offered another packet with a wide grin. "This should definitely fit."

Ramya took the packet without a word, quickly pulled the bra out of it and wore it. It seemed to fit fine, although it seemed to push her boobs together and up, and have a deeper cut than what she was used to. "Looks like the lecherous bastard has given me a push-up bra!" she thought to herself, amazed at how quickly he had picked it for her. She gently pushed the curtain aside a bit and leaned her head out.

"This one is better, but I am not sure if it fits right," she said, finally able to look at the shopkeeper. His eyes were riveted on the curtain though, he was trying to look through them to her breasts.

"Maybe you are not wearing it right, madam," he said as he desperately tried to think of a way to get his hands on her. "This is a new model and has adjustable back. Let me show you."

"How can I do that? I don't know you, and the shop is open. Anybody can walk in! What would they think of me," Ramya tried to play coy, even as the idea of flashing him kept going through her head.

Without another word, the shopkeeper quickly went and pulled down the shutter in the door. He also switched off most of the lights in the store. "I am old enough to be your father, madam," he said as he walked back towards her. "Now the shop is closed, and with the dim lights, nobody will be able to see inside. Let me help you now."

Ramya could contain herself no longer and just stepped out. The shopkeeper almost moaned on seeing the beautiful girl in just a push-up bra and pajamas. Unknown to Ramya, the bra he had given her was mostly transparent, and he could see her nipples through it. When Ramya saw his eyes almost pop out of his head, she instinctively looked down at herself, and she she was able to finally see how transparent her bra was, she was mortified. It was as though she was barely wearing anything and her breasts were fully on display. In fact, the cleavage enhancement due to the push-up bra and the lace around it made it look even more erotic than it would have been if she were just naked. She just whimpered to herself as the shopkeeper stepped up to her and reached out to touch her breasts.




Ramya's Journey Pt. 06



Ramya didn't protest as the shopkeeper ran his fingers around the outline of the bra, and into her deep cleavage. He then proceeded to gently cup her breasts and waited to see if this young girl would protest - the previous action could have been excused as measuring fit, but when he started cupping her breasts and then gently pinching her nipples through the bra, there was no going back. Ramya just melted on him as he took control. "Today is my luck day," he thought to himself. "This young slut has just fallen into my lap!" 

He deftly undid the straps on her bra, and her breasts popped out. He leaned down and took her nipples in his mouth and started sucking and nibbling them. He couldn't remember when he had last seen such firm young breasts. Ramya was beyond the point of no-return. She was moaning in pleasure and was holding his head to her breasts as he took ownership of them. He mauled her breasts with his hands as he bit her nipples gently and all Ramya could do was to pant and moan. "Hot bitch!" the shopkeeper thought to himself, "lets see how far she'll go." He pushed her down on her knees, and with a tug, undid his lungi.

Ramya almost moaned in disappointment when the shopkeeper stopped sucking on her breasts and pushed her down. When she saw his naked semi-erect cock dangle in front of her face though, she forgot everything else and immediately leaned forward to take it in her mouth. His cock was thicker than Adarsh and Nithesh, even though it was probably a bit shorter than Nitesh. Ramya started sucking on the head of his cocks as she played with his balls. She found his musky and unwashed smell strangely arousing and all she could think of was that she needed to suck him to completion in her mouth!

The shopkeeper was in seventh heaven. This semi-naked slut was sucking him in his own store, and she was doing better than the occasional pros that he'd had to resort to. Her fingernails were describing random patterns on his balls, and it was driving him nuts, while her lips and tongue were playing with just his cockhead and not letting him enter her mouth fully. He couldn't bear it for more than a couple of minutes, and just took hold of her head and forcefully thrust his cock into her mouth as far as it could go. He could feel his cockhead hit her throat and he stopped for a minute to let her get used to it.

Ramya loved the feeling -- she was almost naked, sucking on a stranger's cock, and he had taken control and was using her mouth as a pussy! She couldn't take it anymore. She desperately undid her pajamas, pulled down her panties and started finger-fucking herself as she continued to service the cock in her mouth. 

The shopkeeper started thrusting into her mouth, still keeping a strong grip of her head and said, "No teeth. Just suck, you slut." Ramya bobbed her head in acknowledgment and sucked harder on his cock. As his thrusting speed increased and became more desperate, her finger mimicked the motion in her pussy and it felt like his cock was fucking both her mouth and her pussy. Within a couple of minutes, the shopkeeper couldn't hold back anymore, and started cumming in bursts. He pushed deep into her mouth and came directly into her throat, almost choking her with his grip. The feeling of being used as a cumslut and being almost choked pushed Ramya over the edge as well and her orgasm crashed over her as well. It was only the shopkeeper's grip that was holding her up, and when he let go, she fell back on the floor, legs splayed open and completely naked.

The shopkeeper wished there was some way to preserve this memory. He just picked up a couple more packets and threw it at the naked girl. "Here you go, slut," he said, "payment for your services."

That statement jolted Ramya out of her erotic haze and she hurriedly went back into the store room to get dressed. When she walked out, the shopkeeper had put on the lights and opened the shutter. He gave her a bag, pinched her on her ass, and said, "Come back anytime, okay?"



Ramya's Journey Pt. 07



This is part 7 of a continuing series. I highly recommend you read them in sequence.

*****

Kajal couldn't believe her eyes when Ramya rushed out of the store in a much disheveled state clutching a plastic bag in her hand. The cell phone had cut off within a minute after Ramya entered the store, and when the shopkeeper had come out and pulled down the shutters, Kajal had started to get worried. Upon seeing Ramya's state though, she realized that something had been going on and was very curious to see how far Ramya had gone. 

Ramya hurriedly got into the car and avoided Kajal's eyes. "I got some bra and panty sets. Can we go now please?" she asked softly.

"We'll go once you tell me what went on in there," Kajal said firmly. She took hold of Ramya's shoulder and made Ramya turn to face her. "What did you do? Are you okay?"

"Yes I am fine," Ramya said, blushing deeply. "I modeled the bra for the shopkeeper like you asked me to, and it got a little out of hand."

Kajal was stunned. She hadn't really expected Ramya to follow through on her request. She realized that if something had happened between Ramya and the shopkeeper, that was probably a good thing and Ramya would probably still be hot about it. Kajal decided to keep pushing on her, but decided not to ask for any more details in case Ramya started feeling ashamed or guilty about it. "Okay good. You'll have one more final lesson and then you should be all set for the modelling session next week." Despite repeated questions from Ramya, Kajal didn't say anything more about what the final "lesson" was going to be, and just drove to a fancy restaurant for lunch.

While Ramya was washing up, Kajal made a couple of quick phone calls, and was done before Ramya got back. They a nice leisurely lunch, and spent the rest of the afternoon doing some window shopping and picking up groceries. Kajal also made sure to stop at a liquor store and picked up some beer as well as vodka. It was a bit of an ordeal for a woman to buy liquor in Chennai, but she had grown immune to the taunts and double-meaning questions a while ago. 

It was pretty late in the evening by the time they reached home. Ramya helped Kajal put away everything they had bought and started asking her again about what the next lesson was going to be. Kajal first told her to relax and poured a couple of strong vodka cocktails for both of them. "You need to relax," Kajal said as she waited for Ramya to take a sip of the drink. "Have you ever watched fashion TV?"

"Yes, I have seen it," Ramya loved the taste of the cocktail and had finished almost half the glass within minutes. "They wear pretty revealing clothes."

"Yes, but that's not why I asked," Kajal said. "Have you seen how they walk? Erect posture, confidence enough to meet your gaze and nice make-up?"

"Yes, that's true, Kajal," Ramya responded. "They seem to be able to pull of wearing just about anything."

"You need to get that confidence," Kajal responded firmly and quickly mixed another drink as she saw that Ramya was almost done with hers. "And practice makes perfect. That's going to be your next lesson," she said as she handed the drink to Ramya.

"Oh okay," Ramya gratefully took a sip from her second drink of the evening. "How are we going to do that?"

Kajal took Ramya by her hand and led her into the bedroom. She unwrapped the bra and panty sets that the shopkeeper had given her. She also pulled out some dresses and nightgowns and put aside. "You are going to get some modeling practice tonight. I am going to keep some outfits ready for you," Kajal instructed. "I'll switch on music in the living room. You'll walk out of the bedroom, circle the couch, pause in front of the audience for five seconds, turn around, take a couple of steps, pause for another five, and then come back into the bedroom and change to the next costume - I will keep it ready for you. Once you are ready, you start again. OK?"

Ramya struggled to keep up with the pace of instructions. "You mean I put on outfits you pick, and model for you just like they do on Fashion TV?" she finally asked.

"Yes, model for us," was the response.

"Us? What do you mean us?" Ramya was starting to panic.

"Do you think I'll be the only person in the audience next week, Ramya?" Kajal acted as though she was getting angry. "There will be some very senior managers there and I don't want you to embarrass me. Adarsh and another friend will be here shortly and you'll be modeling for us. Okay?"

Ramya wasn't sure if she could do it. If it had been just Kajal and Adarsh, she could probably have managed it - they had already seen her fully naked! Modeling in front of a stranger sounded scary. "But then, there is going to be more than one stranger next week," she thought to herself. "That's probably why Kajal invited the other friend." 

"Okay, Kajal," Ramya said finally. "I'll do it."

"Okay good. Start with your make-up now, they'll be here soon," Kajal responded with an encouraging smile. "And remember, you need to be confident. No shyness, you need to meet our eyes!" Ramya nodded in response, gulped down her second drink, and went to work on her make-up. 

***

Ramya had finished with her makeup and was putting on the first dress - a western "little black dress" that came down to just above her knees and had a mandarin collar covering most of her cleavage as well when the doorbell rang. She could hear Kajal go and open the door and some muted conversation for a minute or so. She was pretty much ready when Kajal walked in with another drink and gave it to her. 

"Sip this one slowly. Your audience is ready when you are," she said and gave Ramya a pat on her back. "Remember my directions, I'll go and switch on the music now."

Ramya took a gulp of her third cocktail to help buck up her courage, and looked at herself in the mirror. The first dress that Kajal had laid out was actually pretty modest. It was a bit figure-hugging, but nothing too bad. She felt glad that she was able to start with such a dress. "Hope the rest of the evening goes off okay," she thought to herself. "I cannot lose control like I did at that dress shop!" Just thinking about it again, and remembering how she'd been naked and on her knees in a shop, giving a blowjob to an absolute stranger made her start to feel horny again. The alcohol in her bloodstream was also going towards reducing her inhibitions, and while she was telling herself that she should retain control, her body was giving her signals in a completely opposite direction.

Kajal had started playing some upbeat music in the living room, and Ramya took it as her cue to make her entrance. Remembering Kajal's instructions, she walked in with her head held high and with a sway in her hips. She could see that the living room was somewhat dimly lit, and Kajal was sitting in between Adarsh and another guy. All of them had beers in their hands, and when Adarsh saw Ramya walk in, he whistled in a very suggestive manner. Ramya blushed slightly before remembering her instructions and kept her head high and continued her catwalk. Her path took her near the couch on which her "audience" was seated, and when she passed them, she could feel a pat on her butt. She quickly turned back to see that it was Kajal, and she was giving Ramya a thumbs-up. Ramya just smiled in response, and paused to let them look at her. 

"Good start, Ramya," Kajal said. "This is Sudheer, by the way. He is Adarsh's friend." 

Ramya nodded at him. Sudheer seemed pretty tall and built, had a thick mustache and was looking at her as though he had X-ray vision. "Hi Ramya. Kajal has told me a lot about you," he said with a wicked smile. Ramya blushed as she thought about what Kajal would have told him, and Kajal took that as a right time to take her back to the bedroom and asked her to finish her drink while Kajal prepared the second outfit.

This outfit was more risqué than the first one. It was a white tank top with spaghetti straps that only covered half her stomach leaving her navel exposed and a short black denim skirt that ended a good six inches above her knees. For underwear, Kajal had left her the strapless bra and black thongs. Ramya was feeling pretty buzzed from all the drinks and was confused by the thong. She'd never worn a thong previously and wasn't comfortable. She was sitting on the bed in just her top, holding the thong in her hands when Kajal walked in with another drink in her hand for Ramya. "What's going on, Ramya?" she asked. "Why are you sitting here? The guys are waiting."

Ramya hurriedly covered her lower body with a towel. "It's just that you have kept a thong for me, and I have never worn one before," she replied hesitantly. "So..."

Kajal started getting angry. "How do you think you are going to handle the modelling assignment if you are worried about stupid things like this?" She wasn't shouting yet, but the tone was clear. "Either put it on and come out within the next five minutes, or I'll call the whole thing off." She stalked out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Ramya felt ashamed that she had made her friend angry. She hurriedly took a big gulp from the drink that Kajal had gotten for her and put on the thong and the skirt. She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe her own eyes. She looked hot! The tank top hugged her curves, with the bra pushing her boobs up and together, and the short skirt made her legs seem long. Ramya didn't realize that the alcohol was playing a big part in lowering her inhibitions as well, and with renewed confidence from her own sensuality, she sashayed out the door. The music that was playing had changed to a slower, haunting melody, and Ramya gave over to the music. Her movements became slow, fluid and sensual as her hands caressed the sides of her body as she walked. When she got to the couch where the guys were seated, she stopped and danced in place for a full two minutes. Her arousal was showing through - she was caressing her own breasts openly in front of the guys, her hips were swaying in a mesmerizing rhythm and her lips were pouting as though they wanted to suck on something.

Adarsh and Sudheer were completely captivated by the sight. Kajal was sitting in between the guys, and she could understand how far gone Ramya was. She started rubbing herself up against Sudheer; she knew Adarsh was putty in her hands and wanted to make sure that Sudheer would be on board with all the games that she had planned for them. Kajal started necking with Sudheer even while he was drooling at Ramya's dance. She teased his ears and neck with her tongue and ran her arms all over his body. The visual stimulation from Ramya as well as the feeling of Kajal's breasts against his body was driving Sudheer crazy, and he started reciprocating as well by hugging Kajal. He wasn't sure how far he could go though, and didn't try to rub her big boobs despite wanting desperately to do so.

The song suddenly came to an end, and that snapped Ramya out of her trance-like state. She could see Kajal necking with Sudheer and felt jealous for a moment as she had been attracted by his body as well. She quickly started walking back to the bedroom to change to her next costume. When Kajal realized Ramya was done, she broke it off with Sudheer whispering assurances that she'd be back and she hurried to give Kajal her next costume. 

The third costume was just downright lewd. It was a white cotton blouse, and a blue skirt that looked like what would typically be an under-skirt worn under a saree, but only coming up to Ramya's knees and a thin strip of almost transparent pink cloth. Ramya couldn't understand what it was supposed to be and asked Kajal. "It's an item-song dress," Kajal responded with a smirk. "Wear the blouse and skirt and that's a half-saree. Make sure it doesn't cover your cleavage or navel. Also make sure you wear bright pink lip-stick." Kajal also handed her another thong, but no bra. 

Ramya was taken aback. The blouse was meant to be worn with a bra and under a saree pallu. Kajal wasn't giving her either of those. "But... but, how can I wear this," she started stammering. Her head was filled with images of how she'd look - her breasts bouncing with every step without the bra, and the pink half-saree just drawing attention to her cleavage and pallu.

"It's going to be hot," Kajal encouraged her. "Come out soon, the guys are waiting." Before Ramya could protest any more, Kajal took away the bra that Ramya had been wearing with the previous costume so that she wouldn't have it anymore. When Kajal picked up the thong that Ramya had been wearing, she felt that it was sopping wet. "Aha you slut," she thought to herself. "Keep protesting when I give you these clothes, but you are secretly enjoying yourself, aren't you?"

Kajal went back and put on an item song with upbeat fast music. She quickly whispered some instructions to the guys and sat in between them again. When Ramya walked out with a quick bouncy step in tune with the song, both Adarsh and Sudheer started whistling and making catcalls. Even if Kajal hadn't asked them to do that, they probably would have done it on their own - Ramya looked like an absolute slut. Her boobs were bouncing with every step, and the skirt was twirling around and calling attention to her ass as well. Without the bra, and with her level of excitement, her nipples were poking through the blouse like mini-bullets and were clearly visible. The red lipstick and pouty expression made it seem as though she was a whore waiting to suck them off on to her boobs. Ramya felt her face burn when she heard the whistling, but she kept going with an added oomph to her step.

When Ramya got close to the guys, Kajal stopped her by holding on to her arms. "We are going to play a game," she said with a smile. "Every time you come out, I am going to toss this coin and you get to choose whether it will fall as heads or tails. If you choose right, Sudheer will take off one of the items of my clothing as per his choice. If you choose wrong, Sudheer will take off one of the items of your clothing as per your choice."

Ramya was surprised. She found the idea of Sudheer's hands on her strangely exciting but she couldn't agree to something like this without at least a token show of protest. "No, how is that fair?" she protested. "They win either ways."

"Ah... Very true, Ramya," Kajal agreed. "If you win, you can also pick one item of their clothing to come off in addition to mine."

Before Ramya could add any other conditions, Kajal quickly tossed the coin and asked Ramya to call. "Tails," Ramya called out desperately hoping she'd not lose the first time.

Tails it was. Ramya had won, but she felt strangely disappointed. She perked up though as Sudheer decided to take off Kajal's top. She put her hands up, and Sudheer grasped the bottom of her top and slowly pulled it up over her head. As his hands went up her body, he made sure to brush her boobs on the way up sending Goosebumps all over her flesh. Kajal's bra-clad boobs were exposed to the hungry gazes of Adarsh and Sudheer, and Ramya could see Sudheer lock on to Kajal's cleavage and literally lick his lips. Kajal's bra was semi-transparent and the guys could clearly see the top-half of her big nipples poking through the bra.

"My turn," Kajal said softly. She reached out to Sudheer's belt and slowly unbuckled it. All the while, she was purposely clumsier than needed, and her fingers were poking at Sudheer's crotch. She unbuttoned his jeans and slowly unzipped it while gazing deeply into his eyes. Without prompting, Sudheer lifted up his butt and Kajal slid his jeans down - she paid him back in his own coin by making sure to graze his cock and balls while pulling the jeans down. His cock was more than semi-hard, and Ramya gulped as she could see the outline clearly pushing up against his briefs. 

Ramya walked back to the bedroom quickly before things got out of control.

-

Kajal took her time to join Ramya. She continued to run her fingers up and down Sudheer's legs and watched his erection grow. She stopped when she felt that she had teased Sudheer enough and then walked into the room. She was ready to take it to the next level.

Kajal first gave Ramya some jewelry to wear before giving her the outfit. Ramya stripped off the skirt and blouse and started wearing the jewelry. Some of it was new to her - there was a belly-chain, a thick necklace and some anklets. When she saw the next outfit though, she was taken aback. It was a black teddy. Most of it was transparent - there was some embroidery on the built-in bra cups and some embroidery around the bottom, the rest of it was just a net-like material and completely see-through. It did have a matching black thong to go along with it.

"Where is the rest of it?" Ramya asked Kajal. 

"What do you mean?" Kajal responded with a smirk. "That's it." She didn't wait for Ramya to continue protesting and quickly walked out of the room.

Not having much of a choice, Ramya put it on. The teddy only came to mid-thighs, and made her feel very sexy. Along with all the jewelry, she felt and looked like a porn star! Her nipples were playing hide-and-seek through the embroidery, and her thong was clearly visible through the material. "Thank god I shaved down there," she thought to herself with a smile. Her nipples were hard and throbbing and she felt extremely naughty at the thought of parading in front of the guys in such a slutty outfit. There were no thoughts of protesting, all the alcohol and raging hormones had reduced her inhibitions to zero.

When Ramya walked out, she saw that Sudheer was still sitting in just his underwear, and she could see his cock pushing out at it. Her eyes were locked on his cock, and without thinking too much, she just walked directly towards Sudheer. Adarsh and Sudheer were ecstatic when they saw this young slut walk towards them nearly naked. They could see her nipples flashing in and out of view, and they could even see that she was just wearing a barely-there thong! Adarsh was ready to get up and go attack her, and would have done something but for Kajal sitting in between them and restraining them. "Let her come to you," Kajal said in a soft voice that carried to just the guys. 

Ramya came and stood in front of them and started swaying to the music and running her hands all over her own body. As she lifted her arms, the bottom of her teddy would ride up and the guys were treated to teasing flashed of her pussy lips that were not covered by the thong. Kajal was watching all of this intently, and when she saw that Ramya was starting to slow down and snap out, she suddenly stood up and started dancing with Ramya. She put her arms around Ramya and started grinding her body against Ramya's. She pulled Ramya's face towards her own and started kissing her lips. Ramya's lips parted without a second thought, and the guys were treated to the sight of two hot women in their underwear making out with each other. They could see the tongues dueling and Kajal's hands were mashing Ramya's breasts and pinching her nipples.

The guys were too stunned to move. Kajal continued the kissing until Ramya started moaning and bucking her body. She slowly pushed Ramya down on the couch in between Adarsh and Sudheer and pulled back. She got the coin from the table and tossed it. Ramya was still too dazed to understand what was going on. When Kajal prompted her to call the toss, she just murmured heads. "You lost!" Kajal said triumphantly and put the coin aside before Ramya could ask to see it. Kajal signaled to Sudheer to act quickly, and before Ramya could understand what was happening, Sudheer slipped her teddy off her shoulders and down to uncover her breasts. He couldn't control himself anymore and started kissing and nibbling on Ramya's breasts and nipples. Adarsh couldn't hold back either and wanted to join in on the fun. He pulled hard at Ramya's teddy and literally ripped it off her body. While Sudheer was still focused on her breasts, Adarsh started playing with Ramya's pussy. He pushed the thong aside and started playing with her pussy lips. They were wet and literally dripping. He pushed two fingers inside and started a slow pumping motion while pinching the top of her pussy lips. 




Ramya's Journey Pt. 07



Ramya was in heaven. Her eyes were closed and she had completely surrendered to the sybaritic feeling of having two guys play her body like a fiddle. Her hips were involuntarily thrusting upwards to get more of Adarsh's fingers into her pussy, and she was holding on to Sudheer's head and keeping him on her breasts. She was moaning and trashing like there was no tomorrow. Kajal was watching all of this with great interest, and when she felt the moment was right, pulled Sudheer away from Ramya's embrace and pushed him down on the couch near her. Kajal had stripped completely naked, and she hurriedly pulled Sudheer's underwear down to get at his cock. 

Sudheer's cock bobbed out of his underwear and Kajal wasted no time in pulling it into her hot mouth and started bobbing her head up and down on his tasty cock. She started playing with his heavy testicles as well and was trying her best to make him cum in her mouth. Sudheer was delirious. Even though he'd harbored hopes of fucking the younger Ramya, getting a blowjob from an experienced slut was great too. This was his first blowjob and he had never thought it would be so good. Kajal's tongue was teasing the underside of his cockhead as she bobbed her head, and the continued suction did wonders for his cock. He felt like it was a hoover vacuum cleaner reaching in to his testicles to pull out all his cum.

Adarsh was quick to take advantage of the situation and quickly stripped down and got in between Ramya's legs. Even though she was still very tight, she was more than wet enough for his cock to slip into her pussy pretty easily. He latched on to her boobs and picked up where Sudheer had left off in nipping and kissing her nipples while his cock started hammering in and out of her pussy. He was still too inexperienced to know to pace himself, and the feeling of her hot, tight pussy was too much for him. He felt as though his cock was being gripped in a hot, wet pulsing glove, and all he could do was to push in and out. His motions became more frenzied, and when Ramya started moaning and pushing back on his cock, he lost all control that he had left and his cock literally exploded in her pussy. Ramya could feel the pulsing of the cock inside her and the hot cum splashing in her pussy, and that set her off. She'd been horny and teased all day, and the hard cock filling her with cum made her feel like a naughty slut! She started cumming in tandem with Adarsh and gripped him closer to herself, her nails leaving marks on his back that Adarsh would feel for days.

Sudheer felt a bit jealous that Adarsh was filling Ramya with his juice, but when Kajal started using her finger tips on his balls and then dragging them down to his asshole, he couldn't hold himself back and gripped her head tighter to his cock while he came. Kajal loved the feeling of the cock pulsing in her mouth and swallowed every drop of cum that Sudheer gave her. After what felt like minutes of swallowing, Sudheer was done and released Kajal's head to lay back on the couch. Kajal slowly licked his cock clean and then stood up and moved towards Ramya.

-

Kajal pulled Ramya away from a spent Adarsh. She sat back on the couch and gently pushed Ramya to kneel in front of her and pushed her head down. Ramya was still in a pleasant post-orgasmic daze and didn't protest. Before she knew it though, Kajal's pussy was right in front of her face, and it only felt right to go ahead and lick. Kajal had been waiting patiently for this opportunity for a while. She'd been waiting to make Ramya her slut and was ecstatic when she saw that Ramya didn't need to be coaxed further to do what was expected. Ramya started with slowly licking up and down Kajal's pussy lips until she got used to the texture and taste - it felt tangy and musky to smell and taste, but Ramya was okay with it. She then started pushing her tongue slowly in and out of Kajal's pussy, and the response was immediate. Kajal gripped Ramya's heads with both her hands and pushed Ramya's face deeper into her pussy. Ramya took that to mean that Kajal wanted more pressure and complied.

Ramya also started using her fingers to help pull Kajal's pussy lips apart and pushed her tongue deeper into her pussy. Kajal was pleasantly surprised at how well Ramya was eating her out without any training. She was moaning with pleasure and had wrapped her legs around Ramya's head while gripping her own breasts and nipples hard. Her eyes were rolling back in her head as Ramya's tongue continued to lash her pussy.

Despite just having ejaculated, Sudheer and Adarsh were watching this girl-play in awe. This was the first time either of them were watching girl-on-girl action, and predictably enough, both of them started getting horny and hard again. Sudheer didn't want to miss out on fucking this time, and he quickly went and knelt behind where Ramya was kneeling. He gently forced her knees apart and got in position behind her. Before Ramya could understand what was happening, Sudheer's cockhead had forced its way into her pussy and he was holding on to her still-sensitive breasts and nipples. Unable to move her head and look back, she didn't even know who was fucking her, but the feeling of being filled up and the rough hands on her nipples were driving her crazy. She started attacking Kajal's pussy with renewed vigor and started pinching her pussy lips together while thrusting her tongue deeper and deeper.

Kajal was bucking her hips up and down while her legs were almost crushing Ramya's head. She saw that Adarsh was by himself and stroking his dick while watching the three-way action. There was a sad expression on his face as he apparently felt left out. Kajal beckoned him to come closer and when he did move closer, reached out to pull his dick into her mouth. She started sucking on the thin dick while she watched Sudheer fuck Ramya. He had taken control of Ramya's body and was thrusting in and out with urgent and authoritative force. There was no tenderness or gentleness in his motions. He was just fucking the hole that was available to him, and didn't pull back from extracting full pleasure. The sight of this hard fucking along with Ramya's fingers and tongue on her pussy was enough to push Kajal over the top and she orgasmed with a long scream. She gripped Adarsh's buttocks tightly and pulled his dick into her throat as she came with what felt like an explosive orgasm. 

Ramya could feel Kajal's orgasm as suddenly she felt like she was drowning in her cum-juice. She could barely breathe for a minute or so while Kajal spasmed and bucked on her face filling it with more and more juice. When Kajal finally relaxed enough to let Ramya pull back and breathe, Sudheer was pushing harder and the slapping sounds of him fucking her from behind were loud and obscene. When he saw that she was done with eating out Kajal, he pulled out and roughly pushed her down on her back. Without giving her a chance to do anything, he got in between her legs and pushed his cock into her pussy in one strong, deep thrust. He resumed fucking her hard, now in missionary position and was enjoying watching her breasts bob up and down with his fucking motion. He pulled her legs up to his chest to get a different angle and started really pounding her.

"How do you like it, you slut," he sneered at Ramya. "You've been teasing me all day, how do you like the reward?"

"Yes," Ramya moaned. "Don't stop. Don't stop please..."

She wrapped her legs around his hip and started thrusting her hips back against him in an attempt to get more of his cock into her needy slutty pussy. Sudheer enjoyed the action and pulled her closer by holding on to her hips and really pumping in and out. 

Ramya's orgasm was sudden and all-encompassing. She felt like her pussy had taken over her entire body and she felt like it was on fire. Her pussy literally exploded and she screamed her pleasure as her pussy bucked and pulsed hard around Sudheer's cock. The feeling and the sound was too much for him, and he started dumping his load inside her pussy. Rope after rope of thick cum pulsed up his cock and into Ramya's hot pussy as he bit down on her neck and held her close. Ramya had almost blacked out by then and could barely move as Sudheer pulled out his spent, soft cock and lay back down near her.

"What's happening to me," she thought to herself weakly as she drifted off to a dreamless sleep.



Ramya's Journey Pt. 08



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This is part 8 of a continuing series. I highly recommend you read them in sequence.

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Ramya felt very nervous as she entered the fashion show location. Kajal had given her very explicit instructions about obeying the designers and coordinators, and also pretending that she'd done this previously. On top of all that, Ramya had to remember that she was supposed to be called Nisha as far as the people here were concerned. "Nisha, the fashion model," she mentally repeated to herself as she entered the ladies dressing room and then came to an abrupt stop. There were two men in there. "This can't be happening," Ramya thought to herself, and then realized she had been staring. Reminding herself that she needed to keep cool and pretend that this was nothing new to her, she walked in and nodded a hello. 

There were two other women in there and Ramya realized that they must be the other models. One of the men, dressed in tight jeans and a shirt that was open almost all the way to his belly-button was staring at her. "You must be Nisha," he said. "Glad you could join us." He didn't look glad at all, and actually looked pretty pissed off.

"Yes I am," Ramya said, and remembering Kajal's instructions went up to him and held out her hand for a handshake. 

"I am Rahul, the designer. This is my show, and you are going to do exactly what I tell you to, okay?" he'd completely ignored her hand and just stood with his hands stuck in his jeans pockets.

"Um.. Okay, Rahul, sure," Ramya said hesitantly. 

"Go get changed, your costume is in dressing room 3," he said, dismissing her and turning back to the other models. Ramya silently went to the "dressing room" which was nothing more than a small cubicle with just a curtain for door. Ramya hurriedly changed into the formal suit that was waiting for her on a hanger and checked herself in the mirror before heading out. She didn't want to keep Rahul waiting; he already seemed angry enough.

"Not bad," Rahul remarked when he saw her. "Just need to clean up your hairstyle and get you better shoes. Hey Tony, can you fix her up? This is a professional look, okay?" he said gesturing at the other man in the room who seemed to be the make-up artist. Tony walked around Ramya and gave a thumbs-up to Rahul as he guided Ramya to a chair.

"Just relax, sweetie," Tony said softly. "Let me take care of everything. You seem nervous - that will not help you out there. You look great." His hands were quick and deft as he made short order of fixing up a neat hairstyle, applied some light make-up and got her a pair of shoes. Ramya relaxed as he pampered her, and watched the other models get ready as well. She could see the urgency increase as Rahul became louder and jumpier. 

"Don't mind him," one of the models was standing next to her putting on her earrings. "He will calm down once the show starts. I'm Sheetal by the way," she said with a smile.

"Nisha," Ramya said, remembering her stage name just in time. "Nice to meet you."

"Yeah, welcome to the party," Sheetal said. "First time here? You seem nervous."

"Does it show?" Ramya asked with a blush.

"Yes, but don't worry. You'll be fine once it starts. You look great."

"Thanks, Sheetal. I'd rather have your height and build," Ramya said looking at the tall, leggy beauty. 

"And that's Madhu," Sheetal said pointing to the other model, a dusky and petite girl with a short haircut and a haughty look. "She's some relation to the boss here, I only ever see her here and she will only stay for the first two hours."

Madhu noticed that they were looking at her and gave a brief nod of acknowledgement before going back to completing her makeup. Ramya nodded back in response.

Everything seemed to be moving very fast for Ramya. Rahul came up and inspected her dress and make-up and just nodded. Within what seemed like seconds, Tony was prompting her through the curtains and she was "live" as a model. She felt a bit letdown when she realized that there was no actual catwalk or crowd cheering for her. The "party" just had 4 people in there other than Rahul, one of them seemed to be the boss - an older man in a suit and tie, there was another younger guy standing next to him with a clipboard and taking notes from time to time, and there were two professionally-dressed women, one of which was Kajal. Rahul seemed to be explaining something to the "boss" as Ramya walked towards them and it felt strange to be the center of attention as everybody was looking intently at her.

"What's your name?" clipboard guy asked.

"Nisha," she replied and stopped in front of them not knowing what to do next.

"Can you please turn around once for us, Nisha," clipboard guy asked. "We need to see how the dress fits you."

Ramya complied, doing a slow circle and pausing while her back was towards them to let them see.

"Thanks, Nisha. You may go change."

After that, it seemed like everything went by in a blur of changing, touch-ups to her make-up and a parade in front of the audience. She could see that there was a lot of discussion about the dress material, the style, how it fit, colours and durability while she was modeling the outfits, and Rahul seemed to be on top of his game describing his vision for the outfits, whom they were targeted at, and potential pricing and branding options. Ramya started getting bored and tired as nobody was really paying any attention to her as a person, but was just looking at the outfits.

After a couple of hours when she went in for her next outfit, Tony told her that they were taking a break for half an hour, and that there were some drinks and snacks in the lounge next room. Ramya noticed that Madhu was packing up to leave, and looked at Sheetal for guidance. "Come on, lets get something to eat and drink," Sheetal said and dragged Ramya over to the lounge. 

"How come Madhu left?" Ramya asked Sheetal as they both got a coffee.

"Told you, right? She only does the first couple of hours every time. She doesn't stay for the nightwear and lingerie section of the show."

"You mean we'll be modeling lingerie now?" Ramya couldn't hide her surprise. Even though Kajal had hinted at it, she hadn't thought too much about it and thought that it was just Kajal teasing her.

"Come on! Didn't you know?" Sheetal seemed confused at her surprise. "How did you get this gig anyway?"

"Well yeah. I mean, I just forgot," Ramya stammered and turned her attention to the tray of biscuits.

"Okay, I'll see you later, I'm going for a smoke," Sheetal didn't seem too convinced, but she seemed to be in a hurry.

Ramya lazed in the lounge nursing her coffee and trying to figure out how she was going to handle wearing lingerie and being the focus of attention. "Well, it's not like they look at me anyway," she told herself. "It'll probably be boring too, with Rahul explaining about material and fit." She then realized that she'd left her mobile phone in her dressing room and went back to get it to check if she'd gotten any texts. When she went back into the dressing cubicle and was looking at her phone, she suddenly heard some giggles from just behind her which were stifled quickly. Curious about what was happening, she looked around and saw that Sheetal's cubicle had the curtain pulled close, and she could hear some noise from inside.

"What's going on here," Ramya thought to herself and when she moved closer, she could see a small gap where the curtain met the wall. Ramya leaned forward to peek through the gap, and what she saw stunned her. Sheetal and Rahul were making out in the dressing room! Rahul's shirt was off, and they were both locked in a passionate embrace, deeply french-kissing while Sheetal was holding on to Rahul's back tightly, and Rahul was running his hands all over Sheetal's ass. They broke off the kiss and Rahul feverishly pulled at Sheetal's shirt. Sheetal giggled again and had to put her hand against her mouth to control herself while Rahul broke a couple of buttons in getting Sheetal's shirt opened.

Ramya had a great view of the proceedings and couldn't bear to pull away from it. She could see that Sheetal's bra was barely containing her breasts and almost half of her nipples were visibly poking out at the sides. Rahul evidently saw them as well and bent down to suck at them while trying to work at Sheetal's bra. Sheetal took pity on Rahul and helped him remove her bra and let him suck and nibble at her breasts in wild abandon. She held on to his head tightly, pressing his face down on her breasts and was softly moaning in pleasure at the rough horseplay.

Rahul's hands were not idle. He quickly pulled down Sheetal's pants - her panties were stuck and came down along with them leaving her completely naked and at Rahul's mercy. Ramya could see that Sheetal had shaved her pussy bare as well, and her pussy lips were slightly prominent and protruding. Rahul's fingers were busy with Sheetal's pussy and he soon had two fingers pumping in and out in a slow, steady rhythm. Sheetal was biting her lips, and her hips were moving up and down in pace with Rahul's fingers as she tried to get them deeper. Rahul continued his foreplay for a couple of more minutes until Sheetal was literally steaming with passion. He then stepped back leaving her hips still pumping up and down in vain, her eyes completely glazed over. He sneered at her as he undressed himself. Ramya choked back a gasp when she saw the size of his cock - it seemed to be more than 8 inches long, and it didn't even seem like he was fully aroused!

When Sheetal saw that Rahul's cock was free of his pants, she got down on her knees without any prompting from him and started kissing and licking at it. She took just his cockhead in her mouth and started sucking, while using her fingernails to tease his shaft and balls. She'd had enough of Rahul teasing her and decided to pay him back at his own game. Even when he tried to hold her head and force her to take more of his cock into her mouth, she held back. She kept sucking at his cockhead, using her tongue to tease the area just under it, which she knew would drive him crazy. She also took a firm grip of his cock shaft with both hands and started pumping it towards her mouth while doing so.

Ramya couldn't remain idle while watching this intensely erotic scene happening right in front of her eyes. She still had the presence of mind to pull the curtain shut on her own dressing room before loosening her clothes. She unclipped her bra and pulled her panty aside. With one hand gripping her own breasts and playing with her nipples, and the other hand playing with her own pussy, she was all set to enjoy the experience - she actually felt like a participant herself!

Sheetal was deep throating Rahul, and Ramya was amazed at how she had gotten such a huge cock so far down her throat. Rahul was exploiting it to the full by holding Sheetal's head tightly and was literally throat-fucking her. Ramya had two fingers pumping in and out of her hot, soaking pussy in time to Rahul's cock fucking Sheetal's throat. She was imagining that huge cock was plumbing the depths of her pussy, and was biting her own lips as the heat of the moment seized her. Sheetal in the meantime had finally pulled back from sucking on Rahul's cock. Her pussy was feeling very empty and she wanted the monster deep inside of her, to fill her up. 

Rahul could take the hint. Within a moment, he pushed her back so that she was seated on the high make-up chair, spread her legs apart and in one bold motion, pushed in hard. Sheetal couldn't control her gasp of surprise as his huge cock literally split her pussy lips open. Thankfully, her pussy was so wet that the initial pain quickly transformed into a feeling of immense pleasure as she felt his cock stretch the insides of her pussy and fill her up. Rahul didn't give her much time to get used to his size and started fucking her hard, holding on to the back of her chair to keep it from falling down. Sheetal had never been fucked so deep and so hard. It felt as though she could feel his cockhead deep inside her cervix, and the thought that he wasn't wearing a condom and could impregnate her was driving her crazy. 

"Yes, deeper, fuck me deep," she moaned into his ears as she held on to his ass to pull him in closer.

"You like it, you slut," Rahul panted back. Her pussy felt incredible around his cock, and he was enjoying the bareback ride.

"Yes!! Fuck me, give me your cum!"

Rahul was surprised that this slim, beautiful model was begging for his cum. Did she really want to become pregnant! He'd thought that he'd have to pull out before he came and was cursing himself for not carrying a condom. Hearing her beg for his cum was enough to send him over the edge, and he pushed deeper into her pussy and started cumming. Sheetal could actually feel his cockhead expand and pulse as he shot rope after rope of hot cum deep inside her pussy. 

"Yes... Yes.." she moaned as she started orgasming as well. She didn't realize that she wasn't controlling her voice anymore as she got caught up in the throes of her orgasm and was literally crying with pleasure at the fucking she'd gotten.

While watching all this, Ramya had slide down to the floor, her panties down to her knees and finger-fucking herself furiously. She felt jealous of Sheetal for getting fucked so well, and that feeling kept her from getting her own orgasm. Ramya's pussy was soaking wet and was literally dripping juice, but she couldn't fool herself that her finger was anything close to Rahul's magnificent cock. She had to give up and slip back deeper into her dressing room when she saw that Rahul was dressing himself and seemed ready to leave - she didn't want to get caught. 

It took Ramya a few minutes to cool down and make herself presentable again. "I wonder how Sheetal is cleaning herself up before going out and modeling nightwear," she thought to herself, and felt herself get dangerously aroused again as she remembered how Rahul had cum so much deep inside of Sheetal. Ramya had to force herself to snap out of the mental fog that she was finding herself in, and walked out to wait for Tony and Sheetal. 

"Did you enjoy the show," Sheetal's voice coming from behind her startled Ramya and she couldn't come up with a good response and just blushed.

"Don't worry," Sheetal said with a naughty smile. "I don't mind. Besides, I was enjoying myself too much and it's good if you also got some fun out of it."

"I'm sorry, Sheetal," Ramya stammered. "I didn't mean to..."

"Don't be silly, I told you I don't mind," Sheetal said again and came up to Ramya and hugged her. "I sense you are a kindred spirit, and I think we are going to have a lot of fun together."

Ramya awkwardly returned the embrace and was spared from having to respond when Tony walked in with a bunch of outfits on hangars. She waited as he went into each dressing room and distributed the outfits. 

"Start with the green nightgown, Nisha," he told her. "And make sure you put on everything in that garment bag, and just what's in that bag. Hurry up, we are already late!" 

Ramya was slightly disconcerted by the instructions, but had no opportunity to question it because Tony was busy giving Sheetal her instructions, and he'd already mentioned that they were late. She silently went into her dressing room and stripped down before opening the garment bag. She had to carefully wipe herself with a makeup towel to avoid embarrassment. The first thing that caught her eye was the lovely green satin nightgown. "Wow!" she thought to herself, enjoying the feel of the luxurious material. "This will feel amazing against my skin!" The garment bag also had a matching spaghetti-strap shortie nightie as well as a high-cut panty fringed with green lace. She double-checked the bag for a bra, but there was nothing else in there.

"Oh my God!" she thought to herself and picked up the nightie to see how bad it was going to be without a bra and wondering if she should ask Tony if he had left it out by mistake. She saw that the nighty had a lot of lacy needlework over the front area, and actually seemed to have some reinforcement stitched into it as well. 

"Thank God!" she said to herself as she realized that it was not going to be bad at all and quickly slipped on the panty and the nightie and checked herself in the mirror just to make sure. The nightie fitted her like second skin and looked very sensuous, but not cheap. Even thought it was showing a bit of cleavage, all the threadwork in the bust area covered meant that it looked decent. Ramya tugged at the bottom of the nightie as she realized that it only came to mid-thigh. The nightgown did look longer and she quickly pulled it on, and tied up the belt and looked again at the mirror to see her idea of what a movie star would wear at night. It was a very stylish ensemble that oozed sensuality without needing to show much skin. She put on the high heels that Tony had left for her and walked out confidently.

"Come on here, quick," Tony barked at her. She meekly went up and stood before him. "Turn around, let me see your back," he said as he looked at her from head to toe. Ramya slowly turned around and paused with her back to him. She could see his reaction out of the corner of her eyes, and she could tell that Tony liked what he saw. Without realizing what she was doing, she straightened her legs and thrust her ass at him. 

"Do you like it, Tony?" she asked softly. Tony realized he had been staring and just waved her away.

"Go on, go through. They are waiting for you," he muttered brusquely.

Ramya smiled to herself at the effect she was having on Tony and walked through. The audience was much smaller - it was Rahul, the boss and his assistant. Both the women who'd been there earlier seemed to have left. Rahul noticed her first, and beckoned her to come closer. "What took you so long?" he said under his breath as she approached him. Ramya wisely didn't say anything but just went up to him and stood silently.

Rahul turned around to the others. "This is part of the bridal collection that I was telling you about, Mr. Sen," he said, and Ramya noticed that his tone of voice had changed completely. It was more respectful and professional when he spoke to the boss.

Mr. Sen walked closer to Ramya and then slowly walked around her. She could feel his eyes all over her body, and it made her skin tingle. It felt strange, to be treated as though she was just a glorified mannequin and everybody was more interested in the clothing and how it looked, but it also felt strangely liberating. Ramya felt like Mr. Sen was looking right through her flimsy nightgown, but it didn't make her feel bad - it actually felt good. She felt her nipples hardening slowly as her arousal started to build.

"When you say bridal collection or honeymoon collection, I expect something more daring, Rahul," Mr. Sen said as he came and stood in front of Ramya again. "How am I going to sell this when it appears so staid?"

"Great question, sir," Rahul seemed to be expecting the question. He pointed at Ramya and said curtly, "Take off that gown." Ramya was taken aback. She wasn't expecting that she'd be asked to remove the gown - the nightie under it was too short and flimsy. "Come on, Nisha," Rahul was started to get annoyed. "We don't have all day."

Ramya didn't want to do it, but she was no longer thinking straight. Watching Sheetal fuck Rahul had put her blood on slow boil, and now the thought of exposing her body to 3 strange men was turning her on ever more. Her hands were unsteady and fumbled at the laces as she removed the gown. Rahul quickly took it away from her and gave it to Mr. Sen's assistant. Rahul looked expectantly at Mr. Sen as Ramya's nubile body was showcased by the slinky nighty. There was a tight grin on Mr. Sen's face as he walked around Ramya again. This time he paused when he was behind her, and Ramya could swear that his eyes were on her butt. The outline of her lacy panty was visible through the thin material of her nightie, and it was showing off her small, but shapely butt very well. After what seemed like hours, Mr. Sen walked around her again and stood in front of her. He was looking intently at her chest, and Ramya could see that his face was slightly flushed. Ramya blushed when she realized that he was trying to look through the lacework covering her breasts. She felt her nipples harden even more as they grew and pushed out against the flimsy lacework. The rough feel of the lace on her nipples was extremely arousing, and Ramya was sure that Mr. Sen could see everything!




Ramya's Journey Pt. 08



"Well, sir," Rahul prompted, breaking both Ramya and Mr. Sen out of their reveries. "What do you think now?"

"Very nice, Rahul." Mr. Sen's voice seemed a bit more throaty to Ramya when he responded. "I like the design, but don't you think that nightie could be a bit shorter? Mid thigh is not the right length for the mood that we are trying to build, isn't it?"

Rahul was eager to please. Before Ramya could say anything, he came up to her and lifted up the hem of her nightie a good 6 inches! Ramya She gasped in mild shock as could feel the back of Rahul's hand on her buttocks, and the feeling of being exposed suddenly almost pushed her over the edge. Mr. Sen nodded approvingly. Ramya's legs were exposed almost completely, and the image of her in a slinky nightie that came to just inches below her waist, and wearing nice tall heels was enough to arouse him. "Yes, that'll do," he said softly. 

Rahul smiled and then patted Ramya on her ass. "Go change into your next dress," he said softly, cupping one buttock softly when he saw that she didn't object. Ramya could only nod dumbly and bemoan the fact that these men had her so aroused but were not doing anything about it!

"Did they like it?" Tony asked as she walked back to the dressing room in a daze. "What was their reaction?"

"Huh?" Ramya wasn't sure if Tony had been watching what they had done to her, and she suddenly realized that her dressing gown was still with Mr. Sen's assistant. She was standing in front of Tony in just the flimsy nightie. "Yeah, emm.. they liked it."

Tony could see her erect nipples clearly through the thin material, and her flushed neck was another indicator of her excitement. "What do we have here," he thought to himself. "Missy seems to be enjoying putting on a show. Maybe I can arrange to have some fun with her later tonight."

"Okay, go on," Tony said aloud, "Your next costume is ready. You need to be back out there in less than 10 minutes."

Ramya thankfully hurried into her dressing room, glad to get back to the privacy of her dressing room. She started removing the nightie when she looked at herself in the mirror. She gasped when she saw how she looked - her nipples were poking out like bullets and the material of the nightie was really hugging her figure. She looked like a prime slut! "Oh my god! I can't go out and face them again," she thought to herself. However, her hands were moving, seemingly of their own accord. Her nightie magically came off, and her hands started caressing her nipples and started to move between her legs when she heard the sound of Tony clearing his throat. Startled, she turned back to make sure that the curtain was shut, and sighed in relief when she saw that it was closed. "Yes?" she asked.

"Are you ready yet?" Tony asked from just outside the curtain. His imagination was running wild when Nisha hadn't come out, especially after the half-dazed look he'd noticed on her face.

"Umm, not yet," Ramya stammered and started pulling on her next outfit hurriedly. "I'll be out in 2 minutes."

"Okay," Tony said gruffly. "Make it quick."

The next outfit for Ramya was a white teddy, and while it was pretty short and only came to a few inches below her butt, it covered more than the green nightie. She tried to keep herself under control, and just focused on counting her steps and not think about anything else. Tony could sense the change in her mood, and given that she was already late, just cleaned up her hairstyle and sent her out. Ramya could hear Rahul arguing with Mr. Sen in a low tone of voice about something, but couldn't really hear what he was actually saying. They both stopped talking when they realized that she'd entered the room and turned their attention to her. 

"Hmm," Mr. Sen said, "come closer my dear, let me see the design on this one."

Ramya mutely moved closer and stood in front of him. She could feel his greedy eyes move up and down her body, and could also sense his disappointment when he realized that the skimpy teddy was still covering up quite a bit.

"See here, Rahul," he said, " this is another example - this doesn't say honeymoon to me. I am not happy!"

Rahul stammered as he tried to come up with a response. He came up to Ramya and tried to undo the laces around her neck to try to make her look sexier, and she could only stand there in stunned silence when she realized what he was doing. 

However, before he could do anything more, Mr. Sen stopped him. "That's enough," he said. "You are clearly not getting what I am looking for. Lets wind up for today, I'll expect to see new designs from you in the next day or two, okay?"

"Yes sir," Rahul said and glared at Ramya as though it was her fault. "You can go," he told her.

Ramya walked back to the dressing room thanking her stars that it hadn't gotten out of hand. She didn't even look at Tony and just went into her dressing room. She hurriedly got out of the teddy and started putting on her own clothes when she heard Tony clearing his throat again. "Yes, Tony?" she called out, hoping that Mr. Sen hadn't changed his mind.

"You are not done yet," Tony said. "Please put on the green nightie again."

"But why?" Ramya protested. "Rahul said we are done."

"Just do what I say if you want to get paid," Tony said, the irritation in his voice very evident. "Rahul asked me to get measurements while you are wearing it because the length needs to be adjusted."

Ramya winced at his tone of voice realizing that she'd pushed him too much. "Okay, give me 2 minutes and I'll be out," she said.

"Make it quick," Tony said as he walked away.

Ramya pulled on the green nightie again, the threadwork in the bodice teasing her hyper-sensitive nipples. "Oh my god," she thought to herself. "I hope they finish the measurement quickly!" She desperately needed some relief. "Maybe Adarsh will be around when I get home," she thought to herself and imagined herself riding his hard, young cock.

"Are you ready or not?" Tony said gruffly again, and Ramya realized with a jolt that she'd drifted off into dreamland. She hurried out of her dressing room and almost bumped into Tony as he was standing right outside. She stopped abruptly, and Tony reached out and held her by her arms as he looked at her. 

"Finally!" he said, and smirked when he saw her blush. "Okay, now tell me, how short did Rahul want this to be?" he asked, pointing at the hem of her nightgown.

Ramya blushed again at the memory of what Rahul did and slowly lifted up the hem until it came to just an inch below her wet pussy. Tony knelt down for a closer look, and Ramya almost moaned at the thought of how close his face was to her hot, throbbing pussy. Unknown to Ramya, Tony could actually smell her musk. Her pussy had been boiling all day, and Tony could easily smell her arousal from two feet away. "Looks like this slut really enjoys showing off," he thought to himself with a smile and thought about how he could get to do her. He reached out and caressed her thighs just below her nightie's hem and asked her innocently, "Is that high enough? Are you sure Rahul didn't want it shorter?"

Ramya gave a violent start on feeling her fingers just inches below her pussy and couldn't trust herself to respond. She just nodded. 

Tony was quick to take advantage of her state and quickly pulled her hem up until he could see her panty peeking out. He could clearly make out the dark wet patch on her panty, and reached out and gently touched the inside of her thighs just below it. "Up to this good?" he asked her with a knowing look.

Ramya couldn't stop herself from moaning, and without knowing it, was gripping hard on one of her breasts. Tony quickly stood up and pulled Ramya into her dressing room. "Okay, take it off, I need to mark the length on the fabric," he said and gestured at the nightie. 

Ramya could only look at him in disbelief. "But.. but... " she stammered as she tried to tell him that she wasn't wearing a bra and needed him to step out of the room.

"Come on," Tony said impatiently. "I don't have all day, and everybody else has left for the day." He reached down to the hem of her nightie and just started lifting it up over her head, betting on the fact that she wouldn't stop him.

Ramya was too far gone to ask why he needed to be in the dressing room to mark the fabric, and just lifted up her hands mutely as she was being stripped. She couldn't think straight, and the feeling of Tony's strong, confident hands brushing against her body as he removed her nightie left her literally panting in desire. "Look what we have here," Tony said softly as he saw her erect nipples. "Looks like somebody wants more!" 

He reached out and gently pinched her nipples, and Ramya couldn't stop herself from moaning. "Yes...." she whimpered, "I've been waiting..."

"So have I, you slut," Tony said as he roughly pushed her back onto the makeup counter. He pulled hard at the flimsy panty, and Ramya winced as it pulled against her before breaking with a snap. She was start naked and panting in desire in front of Tony, and it didn't seem like he'd be the gentle type. "I watched you strut your stuff around all day, you slut." he said as he removed his belt and then his jeans. "You looked so innocent when you walked in, and look at you now - panting like a fifty rupee whore." His cock was poking out through his underwear, and Ramya couldn't take her eyes off of it. She reached out to pull at the elastic of his boxers, and he roughly pushed her hands away. "You'll get it, slut," he said with a sneer as he stepped out of his boxers and stepped up to her.

He didn't waste any time on foreplay and just aimed his hard dick at her wet cunt. He gripped her breasts, and pinched her nipples hard as he felt the hot embrace of her cunt walls on his dick. "You are so wet, you cunt," he snarled into her ears. As he pushed harder, he could feel her tight pussy walls grip his cock, and her legs wrap around his hips. Ramya was out of control. She was mumbling incoherently and thrusting her hips up from the counter so that she could get more of his cock inside of her. She held on to his buttocks and tried to pull him in closer as he started thumping in and out of her, hard and fast. They could both hear the thuds of her back hitting mirror as he thrust in and out, and her moaning reached new heights when he bent down and bit gently on one of her nipples. She thrust her chest out and was literally hanging on to him as she felt his cock plumb new depths in her pussy while his teeth was torturing her sensitive nipples. All these sensations were too much for her, and she started to orgasm violently, her pussy walls convulsing as she pulled him in closer by holding on to his buttocks and her nails digging in deep. Her moans, and the feeling of her nails digging in was too much for Tony, and he couldn't hold it in much longer. He violently pushed in one last time and started cumming deep in her pussy. The slut was begging him to cum and he was happy to oblige, filling her up with him man-juice. 

Once he was done, he just pushed her back, dressed himself and silently walked out of the dressing room without another word.

"So that's what models do..." Ramya thought to herself with a contented smile as she slowly stood up and started to clean herself before dressing up to resume her "normal" life.