0 comments/ 26695 views/ 2 favorites Vishal's Sex Adventure By: sexlover_94 Note: All characters in this story are 18 and above. Hi. My name is Vishal and I am finance professional. I am 6'2, have a normal complexion, not very muscular and yet women find me very attractive. Even though I have an average sized penis, I have been able to satisfy all women I have so far slept with. Maybe this is what is called luck. I have been reading Literotica lately and I just thought I'd share my sexual experience with you; the very first. ALL EVENTS AND HAPPENINGS MENTIONED IN THE STORY ARE FROM MY PERSPECTIVE. Also I have slightly modified it and changed all the names. I have tried a new narrative style which I did not find so often in the stories. And I am planning on writing more and hence I need your feedback. Please comment on it. It all started when I had just started my College. I was living with my parents. I have a brother too. Though we were not loaded, we were able to meet more than the ends comfortably. It was all due to my father's efforts. He had suffered a lot during his time and he does not want that for us. Now, coming back to me, I did not have any trouble getting into the college as I had good grades and a keen interest in finance and accounting. But, as you would have guessed, I was still a virgin and did not have girlfriends. I was a kind of nerd with an IQ of 143 and my classmates used to call me the 'Encyclopedia'. The only pleasure I had was to fantasize about girls in my class, actresses and also porn stars...yes. I had my own porn collection. But I wanted all of it to change in college and indeed it changed for the better. My college was one of the most reputed colleges in India (I do not wish to disclose its name) and believed in modern cultures and modern thoughts while not offending old cultures. It had a huge campus and had almost all popular courses and also some never-before-heard courses like Spa research and management. When I first joined it, I thought," one could just sneak up to a corner and fuck a girl without anyone noticing"... (There were a lot of blind spots).I realized that life in college was completely different from that of school. The environment in my college got me into making new friends and I soon got involved in checking out women openly. My teachers were all so good unlike school where teachers would be all covered. Most of my teachers wore modern clothes. The girls too preferred to show off. In short, though all the females wore enough clothes, a lot more was exposed than what I was used to seeing. Soon I got really comfortable to the sights. In fact I grabbed every opportunity to get a quick look at the cleavages and the panties. One of the most attractive women in my college was my economics professor Ms. Elizabeth D'souza. I later learned that she conducted special lectures and seminars for other teachers and faculty members. She was a total beauty. She was 5'8 and had a firm body for a 37 year old woman. In fact I thought she was 25 until I got to know her well. She had moderately, dark hair which she tied behind her head in a bun-like manner. She has a really fair complexion and great eyes. Her breasts were a perfect 34C and had a proportional butt. She mostly wore tight-fitting pants and full-sleeve t-shirts and seeing her in those got me hard instantly. She was overall a woman of my dreams. Though I didn't really care what she taught, I never missed a class of hers. ****************** Soon, a semester had passed and my grades caught her attention. She started including me in her seminars and working together got us close. We had to work together in the evenings too. Then, one evening, I was a little late in reaching her office. When I reached her room, I heard soft moans which occasionally reached a higher pitch. I slowly tip-toed to her room and took a peak. I saw something which I had never seen before. She was touching herself; rubbing herself ......she was masturbating. I couldn't get a complete view as she was sitting in her chair and she had her back towards me. The sight made me hard and I needed to relieve myself...at first I thought I would go in and relieve myself but I was afraid and also I heard footsteps nearing, so I ran into one of the classes. (usually no one stays at college at this time, and to this day, I don't know who came there or if it was just my imagination). I did not turn up that evening. I sneaked into the bathroom, relieved myself and went back home. I wanted it to work out. From that day on, I started to ask her discrete questions about her personal life and found out that she was a divorcee and had not really been going out or seeing anyone since then. (That explains her night in the college). ****************** A month later she was given an opportunity to present a seminar before some of the finest professors in the country and she had only a month to prepare for it. She had to do a lot of research and I offered to help. We had to analyze and refer a lot of books. We often went to libraries and sometimes had to spend a whole night taking notes. It had been nearly a week and I did not find any progress between us, and I had to get something between us. That evening I went with a plan. I told her that the books we were looking for will be available in the central library. As soon as we entered the library, I tipped the librarian and asked her not to disturb us as we had to finish the research soon and then I went back to her. She was sitting with her back resting on one of the last shelves at the far end of the library. I observed that the shelf in front of her had huge bundles of books that were so carelessly stacked that a small but firm push would make them fall down. Finding the perfect opportunity I knocked them down on her. She gave a low cry and I soon went to her help. I helped her to sit up and pushed the books away. I sat behind her and offered her a massage. She resisted me but her resistance fell on deaf ears. As I said, I had to make my plan work. I asked her to slightly lean on me which she did reluctantly. I slowly pressed her shoulders and gently massaged it. I kept this on for some time and then shifted my massage to her hips. She let out a weak moan as I was a little hard on her. Gently, after a few minutes, I moved my hands upward towards her breasts. I paused for a second to check on her and noticed that she was enjoying it....my plan was working. I started to gently rub her breasts from below. I noticed that her nipples were now hard. This made my private member fully rigid. Before I knew it I was caressing her breasts from above her shirt and from behind I could see her breasts scarcely held in her pink lacy bra (I'm quite tall). She tried to resist me but soon the teacher in her gave up to her sexual needs. She turned towards me and gave me a shallow kiss which then turned to a deep one. She was the one in control of the kiss as I had zero experience in kisses. I felt like I was in heaven. Not wanting to waste time, I started unbuttoning her shirt and she held my hand which was two buttons down. Quickly she ran away from there, leaving her notes on the floor..... My plan had failed. But I couldn't help but get the pressure off by masturbating thinking of her sitting there in the library (the library was huge and people rarely came around the economics section). ****************** I did not see her around for the next few days. Worried, I found out her address from the office and went to her house that evening. I rang the bell quite a few times before she opened the door. I was stunned to see her. She wore a vertical stripped shirt and a frilly skirt. Her hair was a little scattered; overall she looked like she had just woken up from sleep. Seeing me stare at her, she instantly slammed the door but I stopped it from slamming and managed to make it inside. I noticed that she was alone in the house. I apologized to her about what had happened that day and gave her the notes she had left in the library. She too agreed that it was partly her fault too and that she had lost control of her feelings for a moment in the library. She offered me a drink and a politely declined it. She then brought me a soft drink. I saw her drink beer and innocently shook the sofa which caused the drink to spill all over her shirt. I swiftly emptied my drink. I could see faint traces of her bra-held breasts. Now, I wanted her badly. Giving me the teacher-look, she got up to go clean herself. Instantly I grabbed her and with my experience from the library, planted kisses all over her face and gave a nice long kiss on her lips. She quickly managed to push me away and ran into her bedroom. I followed her. I went behind her and hugged her tightly, planting lustful kisses on her shoulders. Without wasting time I turned her towards me and held her close to me and rubbed her back. Then I kissed and licked all over her chest where the beer had spilled. She pleaded for me to stop, saying that this was taboo and that having sex with a teacher is wrong. I ignored all her pleadings as I knew that deep within, she too was enjoying it and I was going to exploit it. Finally, she gave up to her lust and grabbed me close to her lips and kissed me like hell. For a moment I lost my breath. She then started undressing me and managed to remove my shirt. To avoid being awkward, I also did the same to her. I had trouble unhooking her bra. This is where she paused and looked at me. "You have never done it before, have you?" she asked with a funnily surprised face. I agreed to it with a shameful nod. She sat me on the bed and gave me a stare. Shaking her head in a surprised manner, she questioned, "You have really not done this before? Because the way you went back there was like you were an expert!" "Yeah.... I just did it from what I recollected from that day at the library and...." I hesitated. "And what..." she asked. Sensing anger in her tone I told her about how I had seen her in her office that night and that I thought I had a chance. On hearing this, she paused for a minute and said, "You really want to fuck me, don't you...... Well, let's see what you've got." "I could do better if you help me out the first time..." I added, sounding desperate. I was actually. (You see, the first time is the troubling factor. Once you get it right, you get a great sensation and give you a new courage and motivation to get going. This includes all aspects...Not just sex alone.) "Well....one time couldn't hurt, will it? And anyway it'll be fun teaching something out of syllabus......" She posed a rhetorical question, approaching me slowly in a seductive gait. ****************** She gave me light kiss and was quick in undressing me. I was so hard that I feared I would explode any second. She got herself naked too. She laid me on the bed and climbed over. My dick stood up as if it were a rocket ready for launch. (Well, it was kind of ready to launch anyway, wasn't it?). She slowly crawled to my dick and held it in her hand. From my position I could see her breasts dangling. I couldn't have got any harder and I was surprised that I did not shoot till now. She grabbed my dick and slowly pulled the skin down. She held it that way and bringing her tongue to it, gave the head a lick. I felt electric currents passing through me. She then slowly licked her way down my shaft and then again up. (I could swear that I would have come by now, but still nothing except... I was rock hard). She continued it for some time and then took my dick in her mouth. She slowly started bobbing her head up and down, as if it were a lollipop. (Well, it was kind of, wasn't it?). The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before. Then, she lifted her head up and glanced at me. Looked at me, she said, "I am going to show you what sex is. Are you ready, you mother-fucker? I am going to drain your balls dry, you horny little bastard."I was completely dumbstruck. I could not believe my ears. The teacher, who was apparently a soft character, was calling me names. But still, I was here for dirty sex, not moral lessons. So I agreed. "Yeah, Screw me hard bitch. Make me your sex slave. I want you. I want you so badly. (I had lost my mind. I never expected this from me. Well, as long as it was worth, I didn't care.) She slowly moved up and sat on my chest with her legs stretched on both sides. She took me hands and put it on her breasts. I needed no further instruction. I started kneading her mounds. Gradually she shifted a little further and brought her wet pussy towards me. It was the first time I was seeing a real live pussy so close. It was a cleanly shaved one. She told me to eat her. Hesitantly, I stuck my tongue out first and slowly licked her outer lips. Proceeding slowly, I brought my mouth to it, my hands still playing with her breasts. (I was now multi-tasking). I felt the taste of pussy quite odd. This went on for a while. She pressed herself to my mouth and my tongue went inside her. I rotated it and brushed all of her inner parts with my tongue. I was starting to enjoy it. Now, she turned and laid down on me upside down, taking my dick in her mouth. She stretched her legs on either side of my head. I pulled her to my mouth and started to suck on her pussy. She started sucking my cock. We were doing 69. I took both my hands, entwined it around her legs and held her ass. I pulled her into my mouth and tongue fucked her. She gave out a loud moan and increased her pace on my dick. After a few minutes, she came all over my face. I sucked it clean and soon after, I came too. I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum in her mouth. God it felt so good. Then, she licked it clean. With traces of my cum still in her mouth, she kissed me and I got a taste of the mixture of our sex juices. ****************** Soon after the kiss, she laid beside me for some breath. I was still hard. I noticed that she became hornier. Instantly she jumped on me and slowly lowered herself onto me. I could see my penis getting buried inside her. Oh. I wish I had words to describe it. (But I still don't). She started to move up and down, slowly. The motion was smooth as she was soaking wet. For support, she brought both her hands to my chest and grasped it. This helped her to increase her pace. She started giving out moans which started growing louder and so was I. It was nothing like I had ever experienced before. (Though I had masturbated quite a lot, this was completely different). The excitement made me to meet her thrusts and I started moving my hips in rhythm with her pumping. The pumping gave a slurping sound. All this pumping made me really excited and I couldn't control it. I became a lot hornier. I held her hands and stopped her; lifted her and lay her on the bed. I got up, spread her legs and with a single push, went inside her. She gave a loud moan. "Yes...Fuck me, fuck me hard. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before." She said desperately. "Alright bitch...you gave a kick start and now I'm going to fuck you, ram you like hell", saying this I started to pump into her with all my energy and I'm sure I went as fast as I could. I went on for what seemed like hours. After a lot of pumping, both of us came together and I kept shooting spurts that I thought I was dreaming. Her pussy started to leak juices and also my cum. I pulled out, bent down and sucked it clean. (I had developed a liking for pussy). My legs felt weak and I collapsed aside her in the bed. That was the first and one of the best fucks I've had in my life. After that day, I visited her often and fucked her in every part of the house. We also fucked in libraries. Anyway, she never went to that seminar that paved way for all this. The End. Vishal's Sex Adventure Ch. 02 Note: For better information on the character (Vishal), please read the first chapter (Vishal's sex adventure). This story has a broader scope, so skip to the middle for sex. And also please leave your comments (good or bad). Prologue After Vishal's sexual encounters with Elizabeth, he had become a big fan of pussies and also had gained experience in the matter. After he completed his degree, Vishal got an internship offer and had to move to the sultanate of Oman. He had a tough time settling in but finally got accustomed to the place. He had a few flings before he settled on for his current girlfriend. In this time, Vishal had gone from being a nerd to becoming an open pervert. ************** A few years and a few girls later..... Vishal was at his desk, piling his files, powering down his PC, getting ready to leave. He was in quite a hurry. He stared at his watch...it was already twenty past nine, almost an hour and a half past his work time. He was getting late for his rendezvous with Priya. Priya was the girl of his dreams. He had never expected to meet with a girl like Priya. He had first met her during his interview for the internship program. She was also applying for the program. Luckily, they both got in; although, they did not start going out until a few months ago. At first, Vishal had thought that it was just an attraction. You see a lot of girls (and women), you may want to fuck most of them but you don't just fall in love instantly. At least, he didn't. But he definitely checked her out. A year had passed and he had already had his share of sex, or, as some people name it, cheap and meaningless sex. But hey, as long as no one got hurt, it didn't matter, right? And these people included the hot and sexy intern, who was his senior, his neighbor and her sister, etc. Some ended well and some did not. (Maybe I'll share it in another chapter.) a few months, maybe 2 or 3, later, he and Priya were working together on a project. As usual, he started flirting with her, in his own way and she used to get irritated. Later, she told him that she had heard about what he was into. Grapevine is such a bitch. (For those who don't know what grapevine is, it is the form of communication, generally in offices, where gossip spreads faster that an airborne disease). He quickly mustered words and told that he really liked her, unlike others with who he had been just for sex. He had to save his image and it was definitely going to be a hell of a task. Anyway, long thing short, he finally convinced her and before he knew it, she had fallen for him. He too developed feelings for her, but unfortunately, during his effort, she left for a better job. They kept in touch. His job had also become steady at the firm. They got close gradually and they hung out often. (It was slightly different in his case. Mostly it was she who arranged the meeting.) This brings us back to this night. They had planned to meet at a park near his office and he roughly had an hour to get there. Though the restaurant was close, his apartment was a few miles from the firm. He hurried down the stairs and got into a taxi. He had to wait a little but he was lucky he got into one. Usually he preferred to walk home. He enjoyed the sight and it refreshed him from the hours of sitting at the firm. He was into data entry lately and this made him quite lazy. As he got home, he jumped into the shower quickly and spent the best of twenty minutes in it before hurrying to his room to get dressed. He chose to go casual, so just settled for a T-shirt and jeans. Taking a final look in the mirror and making minor adjustments, just as he was leaving, a porn CD caught his eye. Suddenly, all his lustful desires rushed into his head and he felt his dick getting erect. It had been quite a while since he had had sex and he always tried, since he got involved with Priya, to control his dick. Taking a minute to cool down, he left for the park. On the way, he grabbed a can of Pepsi, to keep him cool. When he finally made it to the park, he stopped to take in the view of the park. Though he had been here quite often, there was a refreshing view and a refreshing breeze from the sea. The park was close to the sea and you could see the silhouettes of ships sailing during the day and some cruise liners dock near the park. You see, there was a port, not very far from the park. As he walked in, he moved directly to the restaurant which was on the sea-facing side of the park. It was an open restaurant. He spotted her strolling by the sea, enjoying the view. He went closer and stopped briefly to admire her once again. Priya was 5'9 and had a sexy body. She had a brown hair which reached down just below her shoulders and was in her casual attire. She was wearing maroon sleeveless top and black trousers. That was the kind of dress which she wore often and seeing her in that reminded him of the first time that we had met; he couldn't help but stare. As he stood there staring at her, he was startled on the sound of his phone. He checked it and realized that it was Priya. He was so busy admiring her beauty that he didn't notice her making the call. He quickly ran towards her. Just as she turned, he pulled her to a dark area nearby, pulled her close, pushing his lips against hers indulging in a deep long kiss. It had been a couple of weeks since they last met. He used his hands to caress her and he felt her thin bra straps. He traced it over her shoulders and to her breasts. She had one of the ideal breasts. They were neither too big nor too small, maybe it was a 34C or a 34D, but he was not sure. But whatever size they were, he liked it. Just as he reached her breasts, he started squeezing them. Instantaneously, she snapped out of the kiss and quickly ran in and took a chair in the restaurant. He followed her and took the chair just opposite to hers. "What happened? He asked. It was kind of interrogatory than just a question. Even though he liked her, snapping out of a kiss like that would make anyone angry, wouldn't it? "Nothing.... It just... felt awkward... kissing there like that... and you touching me like that, publicly, was disturbing..." she responded after a few minutes of silence, hesitantly. "I'm sorry, it's just that it has been so long since we met and when I saw you in this dress, it reminded me of the time we first started going out. And also, I haven't had sex since. So, I just couldn't stop myself. Sorry." "No. No. you don't have to be sorry. I missed you as much as you missed me. It's just that...." "Just what?" he snapped in. just couldn't help it. "You see, I really like you and I enjoy your company..." "She wants to have sex" he thought. "...and I like sex just as much as the other girl, but ..." she stopped abruptly. "Are you a virgin or something..." he couldn't stop his mouth and he had said it before he realized what he was saying. (He had not asked her about it). "No. As I was saying, I like sex just as much as the other girl and have had sex too. I must add that I have not had sex as much as you." It struck him like a bolt of lightning...he had tried to be nice to her and here she was, testing his patience. Now the desire for sex was building inside him and it effected in his Trousers. "So do you want me to screw you or not?" He lost his patience for a minute. "Vishal, watch it!" she interrupted. "Sorry... I just..." was all he could muster at the moment. "It's fine. Just be careful next time... Anyway, now that you mentioned it..."she paused briefly. Suddenly, he was all ears. Before she could complete it, her fucking phone interrupted it. She looked at it; it was her college friend, Sheila. She took the call and moved towards the dark corner, where he had kissed her. Sheila was a bitch. She never really liked Priya. She envied her; she had innocently spoiled almost all of their evenings. Vishal had met her once and immediately he knew something was fishy. He had done some research on her, and apparently she was the reason that Priya's previous relationship ended; he had tried to explain it to Priya but she never really understood his point. After a while, Priya came back. She seemed to be in a hurry. Apparently, she had gotten a call from her boss also and she was asked to report to the office for some urgent work. "I'm sorry dear. I have some urgent work to attend to but I promise I'll make it up." She said "Why don't you come to my apartment for dinner this Friday? We could have a chat, and maybe watch a movie." Saying this, she left. "I definitely don't want to have a chat, I want to have you... and maybe I will" he thought as he smiled at her as she left. ************** He had a hard time waiting for Friday even though it was only two days away. After two long days, finally it was Friday. And since it was the middle-east, Friday was a holiday. He spent the whole day planning. He rehearsed a hundred ways on how he would proceed with her that evening. "just as she opens the door, push her in, kiss her, tear her clothes apart and fuck her brains out.....oh no..That won't be nice. She would think I'm some kind of pervert...but she already knows that. So it shouldn't matter...no. that would be rude.....let her open the door, we'll have a few drinks, talk for some time, wait for her to make a move and just lift her, take her to bed, and make love...but what if she doesn't make a move.....what if it is just a dinner..." was what Vishal thought about all day. He would have tried on a dozen dresses before finally settling for a semi-formal light blue shirt and a formal black pant. Finally it was seven. She had asked him to come by half-past eight. Her apartment was in Qurm and he lived in Masqat. So to avoid delays, and, since it was Friday, he left his house by seven. On his way he stopped for some roses and a bottle of wine; considering it a standard dinner procedure. He also managed to get a packet of condoms. From his experience, if there was the one thing that he had learned, it was precaution. Somehow he reached her apartment by eight twenty. He didn't want to seem needy, so he waited for the best of the next twenty minutes before getting in the elevator. Just as he was about to press 4, he saw someone entering the building. It was a woman (or girl as you may want to put it).He held the elevator. She came inside the building and entered the elevator. "Thank you" she said, entering the elevator. He noticed that she looked more like an Indian and she was so damn sexy. She looked like she was in her early thirties, but he couldn't tell. She was about 5'11 and had a stunning body. She was milk-white and was a brunette. She was wearing a plain red blouse, which was loose at the top and a slightly frilly skirt that fell just above her feet. Her top enhanced the way her breasts looked; and they were really big. Bigger than priya's! He noticed that she had a big plastic bag in her hand, which mostly would have been supplies; and also a paper bag in her hand. Overall, she was a sex-bomb. "Which floor?" he asked. "Fourth floor" she said. He pressed four. "Hi. I'm Vishal." He said, offering his hand. "I'm Flavia." she answered. "So, I see you have a date. Are you here for Tanya?" she questioned, after a while. "No. just for Dinner, at Priya's." he answered, trying not to sound rude. "Oh. I see. I'm sorry. I just asked because most of the boys I've seen here come for Tanya. I didn't know that Priya had a boyfriend." She continued, "Generally, we talk a lot, but I don't remember her mentioning your name?" "Ehh, I don't know, maybe she wanted to show me to you instead of telling." he managed to find an answer, suffixing a chuckle. They both had a laugh. "Anyway, I'm happy for her. She's a really nice girl." He nodded in agreement. Just then, the door opened and they parted ways, he went to priya's door and she went to hers; the doors were opposite to each other. He rang the bell and waited. After a while, he rung it again, this time, a couple of times. Losing his patience, he swayed around, fidgeting his legs. This was when his phone whistled. It was his favorite message tone. He took a look. It was from Priya. It read, 'Sorry babe. I'm in my Office. I'll explain it later. Sorry. I'll make it up to you later.' "What the fuck?" was all that came out of his mouth. He kicked her apartment's door. "What happened?" Flavia asked. "Ehh... It's... Priya is not coming, apparently she's busy" he answered. "Oh! I'm sorry." She continued, "Why don't you come over for a cup of coffee?" "Sure, why not" he answered, as he walked to her door. He was slightly mad and hence he switched off his phone. She closed the door behind him and went on to switch on the Air conditioner. As he entered the house, his eyes scanned the house. It was bigger than what it appeared to be from the outside. The house was furnished lightly but had a royal appearance to it. A red carpet, red curtains and the couch too had a red shade to it. Overall, it was one of the best places one can afford for a moderate income. She brought him them both a cup of coffee and they started talking. He learned that she was from Mumbai and was working as a HR manager in a company here. It'd been a few years since she had come to Oman. She loved it here and didn't really want to go back any time soon. As time passed, their conversation got more personal. "So, how's your sex life?" She asked, all of a sudden. He nearly spit all the coffee he had just sipped. "Excuse me?" "Why are you so shocked? You're not a virgin or something. Are you?" Her questions had put him in an awkward situation. He was trying all he could to control his desires for other women but Priya and here she was, testing him. "Well..." He stammered a little. "I'm definitely not a virgin...my sex life is..." "You and Priya do have sex. Don't you?" she interrupted. "Oh. Yes. We do have sex every time we get a chance. In fact she is the one that makes the first move." He tried to convince her. Anyway, he couldn't tell her that he hasn't had sex with Priya yet; but all his attempts went in vain. "Darling, Exaggeration only makes it worse." Saying this, she brought her hand to my thigh, with an I-can-understand-what-you're-going-through smile. "Oh my God, She's making a move." He thought to himself but he kept quiet, just nodding in agreement. "You know, I know exactly how you feel. Trust me. I've had similar problems." She paused to notice my reaction before going on, "There is a way to solve it, if you wish." She stopped, pressing her hand on my thigh, lightly grasping it. A naughty smile appeared on her lips. "No. please, I love Priya so much. Only I haven't told her yet." He told her. "I know you love her. I saw it in your face, in the elevator; but you see, at times, such as what you have been going through, it is not wrong to relieve yourself. After all, you too are a human being...trust me; it's my experience, not me that's talking." She gave a quick lecture. He was confused, dumbstruck and aroused all at the same time. Deep down, he did not want to cheat on Priya but his dick thought otherwise. It started showing what it could do, by gradually creating a bulge on his Trousers. He was in the most troubling, most awkward situation he had ever been in. In all of the flings he had had, he was the one to make moves but now, he was being cornered. On one hand, he wanted her badly but on the other, he didn't want to cheat on Priya. As he got tensed thinking of all this, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. "Oh, you're sweating. Let me just adjust the AC, while you think about it." Saying this, she stood up and walked to the AC to adjust it. Just as she took the remote, it slipped from her hand and fell down. It rolled under a cupboard from the force. She gave him an oops-sorry smile before she bent down to take it. This exposed her cleavage to him. He could see her bra-held breasts. She was wearing a pale push-up bra. This made him even more uncomfortable. He bent his head down in confusion. The bulge in his Trousers became more visible now. When he looked back up, he saw Flavia, staring down at him, his bulge specifically. "Well, well. Looks like someone here understands what I said better than you. Come on." Saying this, she took him by his hand and led him to her bedroom. He followed her, reluctantly. He noticed that her bed was big, centrally placed. Actually, it was very big, in comparison to the room. There was just enough room for a person to walk around conveniently. He tried again in vain (actually to hide his desire for her body) to stop her. As he was about to open his mouth, she pushed him against the wall, holding both his hands down using hers and kissed him lightly. She gradually moved her hands from his hands to his head. Using her hands skillfully, she brought his head closer, and intensified their kiss. She pushed her tongue inside and he accepted it with his. They played with their tongues as their hands worked on exploring each other's bodies. This was getting intense. "Aahhh (sigh of pleasure)... you have no idea how much I've missed this" Vishal said as he broke their kiss. He pushed her to the adjacent wall, in an attempt to take control of the events. He stretched her hands on both sides using his, pressing him against her. She gave out a soft moan. He pulled his hands from hers, to hold her by her head. He started by kissing her lips and slowly kissed his way through her chin, going down to her neck. He moved his mouth horizontally and then vertically down, covering all the uncovered area of her chest. Then, he slowly moved to her breasts. He kissed them over the clothing. He used his hands to press her moulds together and kissed them. He was literally licking them. He could feel her pointy areolas under her clothes. When he was finished with her areolas, for now, moved slightly above her firm breasts and nibbled all over. Soon, her breast area was wet from his saliva. The red color of her blouse turned dark from his wet kisses. Gently, he moved down to her abdomen and now holding her by her waist, pushed his mouth to her stomach. He lifted her blouse to get better access to her belly button. She had it perfect. It seemed like she worked out regularly. He used his tongue to tease it. He wetted her stomach before moving upwards. She was moaning all the while in pleasure. She tried to tell something but all that she could muster were moans. He lifted her blouse over her shoulders, pulled her hands up to ease it out and threw it aside. Seeing her huge breasts made him wild. He had been craving for sex, for nearly 2 months now. He wasn't going to let this opportunity get away. He put both his hands on her breasts and started to squeeze them. He kneaded them. He did everything he thought of at the moment, and she stood there, without a word of objection, enjoying it. Then, he settled for a breast. He kissed the open part just above her cups, while his hands worked on her cups, trying to pull her girls out of the nest, without unhooking them. He could feel her nipples, so erect and stiff, in all of its glory. He kept this up for quite a while before she unhooked her bra from behind. "All you needed to was ask, you silly boy." She said, instantly pulling his head between her breasts. He licked and kissed all over the 'valley' and shook his face, causing her breasts to jolt vigorously. He had now lost all sanity. He played so wildly with her tits that she gave low groans of pain. "Oh, how much I have missed this, and now I'm going to screw you, fuck your brains out, and I will do it in the most erotic manner." He spoke with his face still between her two big tits. "We'll see about that. Let me see what you've got." She said, managing to get him away from her tits. Vishal's Sex Adventure Ch. 02 She had had sex, actually a lot more than Vishal, but she had had nothing like it. Also, it had been quite a while since she was so intimate with a man. Finally, she snapped out of it and pushed him on the bed. "Oh... you really know what you're doing... I have...I..." she paused for some breath. "I have never been so turned on, so horny, and so very wet in months. It's been quite a while since I had such intimate contact. Now, I don't want to end this soon. Let's just go slow and make it more erotic." She finally managed to complete it. She was so very turned on to speak. She lisped more than she spoke. Now, she asked him to move up a little on the bed and to spread his legs. He got the idea and did so. "I hope you like what you see." He added. She sat beside him and pulled his zipper down, pulling his trousers down. He helped her a little bit. His boxers had the same fate. She threw them down, on the floor. He was relieved. His penis would be free from all the strain in the pants. As his boxers moved out, his dick sprung up and almost hit her chin. She could see his pre-cum leaking. "Wow, it's beautiful" she exclaimed. "What?" he shot back. This was the first time he heard something like that. She chuckled a bit. "You see" she explained, "Just like you compare breast sizes, we women have a better idea about penises. Though yours may not be very big or so very thick, it is definitely one of the ideal ones I've seen." "Now shut up and let me show you what I can do." Saying this she held his dick and brought her mouth to it. "Hhmmm... I like it shaved; did you shave it for Priya?" "Ehh, yes" "Unfortunately she can't have it today." She licked the head. She held my dick like a joystick and moved it around, licking all over. He was in heaven already. Gradually, she licked her way down his shaft. She took her tongue all around his dick, making it slimy. Then, very slowly, so very slowly, she sucked his dick. She covered his head with her lips and gradually, took the whole thing in without any trouble. Again, she pulled out and took it back in; all very slowly. She was teasing him. Momentarily, when she was about to take him in her mouth again, the door bell rang. "Oh...who the fuck is it now?" Flavia got annoyed. Apparently, she did not like to get disturbed during such intimate times. Well, who does? "God, is it Priya...I'm so screwed." Vishal panicked, just as the fact that he had turned off his phone dawned upon him. "Just relax...let me go see who that is." Flavia consoled him, taking a quick look for a clean top. She left to attend the door just as she put on her top, asking him to stay in the room. She took a look through the magic eye, it was Tanya. She was slightly relieved. She opened the door. "What took you so long?" Tanya asked, "Why aren't you ready yet?" "Well...I'm kind of busy right now. Sorry. Let's hang out another time." Flavia mustered an answer. Just then Tanya noticed the scattered hair, and the aroused look on Flavia's face. "Oh I see! You have a guest." Tanya said, giving her a naughty smile. "Enjoy. But, we all, you, me and him, should hang out sometime. You know what I mean right?" "Ok, fine. I'll see. Now just get lost." Saying this, Flavia closed the door. As she walked back, she had a wicked smile on her face. 'Not a bad idea.' She thought. She removed and tossed her top along with the other garments lying on the floor. She climbed on the bed. Seeing her enter, Vishal went back to the old position. She bent down and began sucking his cock. "Who was that, Vishal enquired, realizing it wasn't Priya. "That was Tanya. She said she wanted to meet you." Saying this Flavia continued to blow him. He was quite sure he had not had anything like it. "Well, then let's meet up sometime." He said. He did not intend to imply what he said in an erotic manner, but somehow it ended up that way. She lifted her eyes to meet his, not discontinuing what she was doing. She used her tongue to swirl around his dick. She went up to tease the head and again down the shaft. Then she did something that awed him. She bit his penis; not with her teeth but with her lips. She held it like a dog holding a bone, in a lain position. It seemed impossible, the way she had twisted her head, all the while sitting beside him. "This is my lucky day" he thought. She was really good at what she was doing. She was so very good, but he was not in a position to enjoy it anymore. He was going to cum. "Please stop. I'm going to cum." He told her in a frustrated tone. "Damn... just when I was enjoying it." She exclaimed, lifting herself to come up on her feet. He took another look at her sexy body. She was milk white. And the dull lighting of the room made her look so very hot and made it all so very erotic. "Let me go and get a drink until you cool your jets." She said, turning around to take a look at the clock. "It's only ten. And we have all night, don't we?" She asked, rhetorically. Saying this, she moved off to her kitchen to make herself a drink. She had a small section for drinks at a corner of her kitchen. Vishal sat there, 'cooling his jets' as she had quoted it. He took off his shirt too. He sat there taking in all what had happened till then. Just then he remembered something. He was hungry, literally. He had planned a dinner with Priya, but since he had taken a 'detour' from his plan for the night, he didn't realize it till now. He walked out of the room. "Can I get one?" he asked, seeing her making a sandwich. "Sure, take a seat." She replied, motioning her hand to a stool next to her. She stood there, facing the other side, so he was seeing her back. He sat next to her. "Wow" she exclaimed as she saw him naked. They had a few sandwiches. A glass of orange juice followed. Vishal does not take alcohol. After they finished their sandwiches, Vishal went to clean up himself. He had spilled some mayonnaise on him. Flavia still stood there sipping her glass of bourbon. When he returned from the washroom, he saw her. The sight got him aroused again. He stealthily went behind her and held her from behind. He kissed her neck from behind and kissed his way down. She moved all the stuff from the kitchen desk aside and laid down on it. She got some mayonnaise that had fallen on the desk onto her. He went further down to her legs. He lifted her skirt by the hem and lifted it all the way to the top. He found the wet spot, covered by white thongs. Seeing it, he knelt down with his hands on her hips. The skirt slid back down, leaving him inside. He used his hands to pull the thongs down to her leg. Without wasting time, he pushed his face on her, placing his lips on her pussy. He got to work. He started to suck on it, pushing his tongue inside. She started moaning. While he was at it, his hands were massaging her ass cheeks. He grasped her ass with both hands and pulled them towards him so that he could go deeper. Then, he moved his tongue to her clitoris. It was swollen. He started teasing it. He moved his tongue up to her clit and then back to her asshole. He kept this on for a while. Finally he pushed his tongue inside her pussy, hitting all the right spots which ultimately made her cum. It started leaking out. He licked all of it clean. He kept licking. His dick had gotten hard, so hard that he had to free himself. He got up, and with one hard push, he had all of his 6 and a half inches inside her. She gave out a long hard moan. He pulled out and pushed again. He kept this up, as slapping and slurp sounds filled the room, not to mention her moans. His balls were slapping her. His hands held her hips and pulled them towards him. She cooperated, to match his thrusts. Both of them started breathing hard and beads of sweat formed all over their highly aroused bodies. All sorts of words came out of their mouths. All dirty words that added to the excitement. He kept this on for about an hour before he wore out. She had cum a couple more times during their interaction. He was about to cum when he quickly pulled out. He remembered that he had a packet of condoms in his pants. She turned, lifted herself on her feet. "What's the problem? Why the fuck did you stop?" She burst at him, mustering all the energy she had left. "I don't have a condom on. I don't want to risk it." He blurted. She didn't waste any time. She understood his problem. She knelt down in front of him, and opened her mouth. He got the idea and stroked a little more before he shot. He couldn't control himself. He shot on her breasts, on her face; some went on to her cheeks while he managed to get some of it to her mouth. He would have shot about six to seven times before he finished. He then went to the couch and collapsed on it. He was totally exhausted. In the meantime, she used her fingers to clean herself. She took cum from her body and licked it clean. Once she finished up, she went to him and licked him clean. Once she was done, she sat beside him on the couch. She kissed him to give him a taste of his own 'stuff'. "That was one of the best sex that I have had." She said, taking deep breaths. "Yeah, but I lost my fun on the last part. You see, I like it better to come inside a woman than on her." He said. "Hey, you were the one that pulled out." She said, pointing out the fact. "What else did you want me to do? I last thing that I want is to get you pregnant." He continued, "For me, protection is important" "Well, whatever it is, you gave me what I wanted and I think it is only fair to give it back to you." She told him, before getting up to go to her room. She came back with a condom. It was strawberry. Seeing her, he got harder. She had taken off her skirt. He got hard minutes after he had finished the session. She slid the rubber on his dick and sucked on it to get him fully hard again. She also wanted to get a taste of strawberry. Then, she sat on him, sliding smoothly onto his cock. Her legs were on either side, on the couch. He gave him a light hug and a deep kiss. She kissed him all over. She went to his earlobes and then down to his shoulders and then to the other ear, all the while, slowly pumping up and down on him. It was the height of eroticism. He used his hands to give her pleasure. His hands roamed all over her back caressing her. He pulled her head to him and kissed her. The kiss lasted for a couple of minutes. They both had lost all senses of time and reality. They were in their own erotic world. They kept this up for a long time and he came a few times and so did she, but none of this seemed to stop them. They went on all night. They did have quite a lot of stamina. After about what seemed like hours, they moving stopped. She adjusted herself so that he could lie down on the couch and she lied on top of him. They shared one last kiss before they both dozed off. Momentarily, the clock struck five. It was 5 a.m. to be precise. Vishal's Sex Adventure Ch. 03 The clock struck 8. It was 8 in the morning. The sounds that came from the clock woke him up. Vishal opened his eyes to find Flavia lying on him, her hair completely scattered and with traces of semen on her face. The semen on her face glittered lightly from the sunlight that oozed through the openings of the red curtain behind the couch. Seeing this reminded him of the exotic sex they had last night. They had fucked all night. He felt so very tired from the sex last night. He could barely move a muscle, but he felt movement of a few muscles on the lower part of his abdomen. He was getting hard seeing her. She appeared like an angel, an angel that just woke up from bed after a long night's sex. The sunlight that fell on them enhanced her appearance and gave a boost to his morning wood. The heat from the sun gave them a light solace in the now very cool AC room. While he was at it, lying still just staring at her, she too had woken up. She too was quite tired from last night. "Good morning" She said, as she completed her yawn. "Good morning" he added. He started caressing her. She played along. She moved up to kiss him. It was a mild kiss. Vishal tried in vain to use his hands to pull her head towards him to deepen the kiss but she had already gotten up from him. He managed to grasp her hand and pulled her towards him. He pulled her onto him and kissed her. This time, it was kind of deep. It lasted a minute before she broke it to take a breath. "Won't you take care of me?" asked Vishal, moving his eyes to his semi-erect penis as he finished. She took a look and with a short murmur, slowly adjusted the penis and lowered herself, gradually taking his penis into herself, "You naughty boy." She used all her energy, moving up and down his shaft, which had now become completely hard. He also cooperated by moving his hips up and down to match her movements. They were slowly gaining energy after last night which they spent on sex. He moved his hands over her back and to her ass. He grasped it and started massaging it, simultaneously assisting her in her task. She used her hands to lean over and kissed him. Just as she pulled up from his shaft, she would push over into his mouth and her tongue would explore its way deep into his mouth. The process reversed when she lowered herself, taking the penis back. Her tongue would retreat and Vishal's would force itself into her mouth. Again when she lifted herself, her tongue would force itself his mouth. This went on for quite a while, till Vishal came and she followed. With a sigh of relief and tiredness, they both fell back to sleep. They dozed all morning. ********************* Vishal woke up and saw that Flavia had already gotten up. He got up and scanned around for her with his sleepy eyes. He didn't see her anywhere. He slowly got up and looked around. He heard the shower and followed the sound to her bathroom. She had a big bathroom, fully equipped with everything that should be there. He spotted her in the shower, completely covered in soap. He almost didn't recognize her. She appeared different. Without giving a thought, he went in and joined her in the shower. He thought that he was so tired from sex and the hangover had got to him. He took the shower gel and stealthily lathered it all over him. Then, he pulled her towards him and used his hands, mouth, chest, almost every part of his body to feel her. He turned her and took her from behind. His hands moved around until they found her breasts. He kneaded them as he pushed himself into her. All the while she kept quiet. The smell of the soap and her moist and slippery body bade him wild. He pushed her firmly to the tiled wall of the bathroom and held her with his hands to give him support as the thrust deep into her pussy from behind. Her breasts ached from being pressed so hard into the wall. He kept on with the thrusts when suddenly something fell on his eyes. He instantaneously stopped and pulled back. He tried to brush away the irritation but he couldn't. He tried to get some water from the shower but the water had stopped. Someone turned off the shower. While he was in an attempt to find the tap, he felt two hands pulling him from behind. He felt something being sprayed on his face and that was the last thing that he remembered before losing conscience. A couple more hands joined in and he was dragged out of the bathroom. ********************* When Vishal woke up, he found himself on a bed with his hands hand-cuffed to the bed on either side; and he was totally naked. At first he thought that it was Flavia who had been playing with him but the room he was in was not hers. He felt completely confused and all the weirdest things possible started running through his head. To make things worse, he was starving. He hadn't eaten a bit since last night. While he was lost in his thoughts, a couple of women had entered the room and were standing in front of him. The girls were in kinky school girl attire. The stereotypical short red plaid skirts and a white shirt, the tails of the lapel tied into a knot halfway down the chest. Vishal finally noticed them standing there. He was totally dumb-struck when he identified one of the women was Flavia. He did not know the other one though. There was an unusual silence in the room but the other woman spoke soon enough to break the silence. "I see that you don't recognize me. I'm Tanya." She introduced herself. Tanya was a complete package, as some would say. She appeared to be around his age. She was about 5'6, had long black hair which was made into two plaits that hung below her shoulders, was rather fair, not very fair though but her face was like that of the dream girl every teenage boy ever dreamed of. She adorned black framed glasses that so went with her outfit. Whether she always wore it or it was just part of the costume was the last thing he thought of. She had a huge breast. It seemed like they were implants; they seemed too big for her but did not seem out of place. Rather, they added to her figure. Overall, she had every feature of a girl that a man ever dreams of. Vishal just laid there with his eyes fixed to her and had forgotten about food, Flavia, Priya and every other thing that mattered. His dick reacted soon enough and was rock hard in no time. "Party time!" notified Tanya as she jumped onto the bed and quickly lowered her pussy into his now throbbing cock. That's when he realized that she had no panties on. Neither of them did. She placed her palms on his chest and started riding him. She was really good. She rode him with so much passion that he came in a few minutes. His cock shot gallons of cum into her pussy. His sigh of pleasure filled the room. She came right after him and he could feel her juices flow out, engulfing his dick. She lowered herself to kiss him. He pushed his tongue into her mouth which she welcomed with hers. She pushed her face into his as they deepened the kiss. She broke the kiss soon enough before Flavia yanked her face out by her hair. Flavia climbed onto him and sat on his face. She lowered her moist, hot and wet pussy onto his mouth and he had no option but to suck on it. Tanya started pumping on his dick again and Flavia began grinding her pussy on his face. The girls intensified their movements and joined their mouths in a passion filled kiss. They used their hands to pleasure each others' bodies while Vishal lay down, almost out of breath, trying to hold himself together. He could not take the immense pleasure that he was receiving; and he completely exhausted from all of the sex he'd had. Practically he'd had sex all day. Soon, both the women came together. Flavia's cum drooled all over his mouth and he had little choice but to lick it clean while Tanya had multiple orgasms and Vishal's dick was showered with it. Vishal couldn't take the excitement and passed out. The girls got up from him and freed his hands and pushed him to the floor. The girls stripped each other and pleasured each other while Vishal lay unconscious on the floor...