My female FWB
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Hi, I am Mrinalini. I have been reading stories on ISS for a while now but this is my first story about an encounter I had recently. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did. If you do, do let me know in the comments below!
So, currently, I am 26 years old. I am slightly short (5’0″) so even though my assets aren’t that big, they stand out (I am a 36-25-38). Now, to the story.
I studied in a girls school all my life so when I went to a co-ed college, I became a total slut! I would flirt with all the guys in my class, touch them while I speak, “accidentally” brush my boobs against them etc.
There was one guy, let’s call him V, who got really into this “accidental” touchings. He would brush his hand against my thighs, put his arms around me to feel my boobs and when we used to travel in the bus, he would rub his hard, 6-inch dick on my ass.
Things were obviously getting too hot and heavy and I gave up one day. We were sitting next to each other in class and he was slightly brushing my thighs. I was wearing a kurthi that day, with thin leggings so the sensations were more than normal.
I was so horny that I opened my legs and pulled his hand to my pussy. Usually, I don’t wear underwear on the days I wear leggings so he could clearly feel my wetness and my camel toe. I could see him rubbing his dick while he vigorously rubbed my pussy. I was humping against his fingers so hard that I came. He felt it and took his fingers away, smelt it and licked while smiling at me dirtily. I knew that this was just the start for us.
From teasing him across the classroom by humping a water bottle to finding an empty classroom so I could suck him off, we did everything but sex. Somehow we didn’t have the time or space to do it and it never happened. Eventually, in my 3rd year, I fell in love with my now ex and we didn’t see each other much after that.
I forgot to mention that we studied in a medical college. I thought that degree was a waste for me so I quit in the middle of the third year and joined a fashion design college. Now I work with a boutique.
Anyway, I have a weak ankle so I go to my physiotherapist once a year just to get it checked and strengthened. Last month was my checkup and I missed it because I had some extra clients because it was wedding season. So when I went last week, I noticed that my usual doctor was on leave.
When I asked the receptionist who the current doctor was, she mentioned the name of my former friends with benefits. I was shocked. I didn’t know whether I should leave and come back when my usual doctor comes. But then I got curious. So I went for the appointment, nervous but excited.
He recognized me immediately when I came in and hugged me. It took me back to those good old days of youth and I started becoming horny. But he didn’t do anything, just started working on my ankle and talked me through some exercise.
Just when I was getting disappointed, I realized that he was staring at my boobs. I had unknowingly put a top that stuck to my body and accentuated my boobs. My thin bra wasn’t helping and my nipples were in full attention because of how horny I was. He definitely noticed that.
Watching him, I laughed and said: “Up to your old ways, are you?”. He gave me that old dirty grin and said, “I have not changed” and started sucking on my toes. I was totally aroused and gasped. I didn’t even know that I had that kink. But I knew I had to get fucked right then and there. He could see the lust on my face and so, he immediately told the receptionist to take a lunch break and closed the door.
He got his hands on my boobs and started squeezing them and twisting my nipples. I wanted his hands on my bare skin so I took off my shirt. Seeing my boobs in a lacy pink bra, he went wild and ripped the bra off. Immediately, he started sucking and licking my nipples while rubbing my pussy. I was moaning loudly. “Yaad aa gaya?”, he asked.
I didn’t even say anything, I couldn’t stop moaning. He pushed me onto the bed and pulled my jeans off. I was wearing a black thong and he could see the lips of my naked pussy straining to come out. He couldn’t control and tore my thong away. “Now, you will have to go home like this”, he laughed and dived into licking my pussy. I couldn’t stand to get teased like this. “Bas yaar, put your hard cock in me”, I screamed.
He shook his head. “I have waited for a long time to do this. So shut up and let me do whatever I want to your body”. Saying this, he threw me on my belly and started eating my ass. It was mental. His tongue against my clit was already making me more wet than I had ever been in my life but now I was very close to cumming.
Noticing this, he spanked me and grabbed my throat. “No cumming without my permission”. In the college, I thought that I was in control of what he did to me but now I was his fuck slave.
He tongue fucked me with no mercy and I was moaning so loudly. I am sure the whole building could hear it. “Chup kar saali”, he said before taking his pants off and shoving his cock into my mouth. I almost choked but I stayed still while he fucked my mouth, his cock almost going deep into my throat.
I was in a kind of half-conscious zen zone when he took his cock out and slapped my face with it. He said, “I am going to fuck you now”. Finally, I thought and got down on fours and spread my leg out like a dutiful dog.
He slammed his dick in me so hard that I could feel it in my belly, spanking me continuously. I could not control it and squirted while he fucked me. He didn’t stop. He grabbed my boobs and fucked me harder, his balls slamming into my ass. It was a fucking heavenly feeling. 10 minutes later, he shot a load into my pussy.
I collapsed onto the floor, juices leaking out of me. He lay down too and started rubbing my pussy. “Mazzaa aya na?”, he asked. Finally, he was in his docile state. I just got up and put my clothes on, my bare wet pussy soaking the crotch of my jeans. He stared at me as I opened the door. “I will answer you next time”, I said, winking at him and I left.
We have met 3 more times after that, each fuck session lasting longer than the rest. We are back to the same way we were all those years ago.
Hope you enjoyed this story! Let me know in the comments. I might tell you some more stories of my slutty youth days.
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Synopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it -- Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...