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Hello everyone. Thank you for your messages and encouraged by your response I’m going to continue my story about my experiences in Bengaluru. Please read the first part to get a hang of the story. Like I said in the first part, City Life – Part 1, I’m a 19-year-old village guy who had entered the city for my education. I was mistaken for a male escort by one of the cutest and gorgeous girl you can ever imagine, Deepika.
Apparently, she’s a very rich girl. Let me continue the story where I had left it earlier. I was sitting in Deepika’s car in the passenger seat when Deepika realized that I was not actually a male escort, but actually, just a normal guy who was out on the streets at the wrong time.
Me: I’m not an escort ma’am. What makes you think I’ll be your guy?
Deepika (smiling at me): Your hand on my thigh.
And she winked at me again. It was then I noticed that my hand was still on her bare thigh. My face reddened with embarrassment. She put her hand on my hand again and made me rub her thigh slowly. I didn’t know what to say.
Me: I’ll come, ma’am.
Deepika: No ma’am and all. Just call me Deepika.
I was on cloud nine! Any man with balls would succumb to this lady, and she was offering herself to me. I was still rubbing her bare thighs. I had not even spoken to girls in my village, and sitting here in this Audi and rubbing this beauty’s thighs was like a dream come true. I can still remember the way her smooth and soft skin felt. Her thighs were getting warmed up because of the way I was rubbing it. I moved closer to her.
She smelt exotic and exquisite. I don’t know what overcame me at that moment. I just bent my head slightly and sniffed at her armpits. Man. it was such a huge turn. Then I suddenly was overcome with embarrassment. Why did I have to do this! What if she thinks I’m just a village pervert? I very slowly looked upwards at her. She was staring at me. And smiling!
Deepika: You like what you smelt Niteesh?
I smiled back at her sheepishly.
Me: Yeah, Deepika. I’m sorry. It’s just that I couldn’t resist. I always wanted to smell a women’s armpits.
As soon as I said this she slowly raised her arms. Then she put another hand on my head and ruffled my hair. Very slowly, she started pushing my face towards her armpits. I knew then that this woman was one of the horniest ever! I started sniffing hard at her armpits. She was giggling but her hand was still on my head guiding it to her armpits. Very slowly, I put my tongue out of my mouth and licked her sweaty armpits. It was like manna! With my tongue, I then lowered her sleeve and let my tongue enter her armpit. My tongue felt some hair over there but I kept going.
Deepika: Sorry Niteesh. I didn’t shave over there. I didn’t know I’ll get a pervert today.
I just kept going. There was no way I was going to let my mouth out off this woman’s armpits! I started licking her armpit now. I smelt her armpits. I tasted her salty sweat and it made me want to go on and on. She started moaning. Finally, she held my hair and pulled my face out. Then she pulled me along to her other armpit! Basically, I was sleeping on her bare thighs and sucking her armpits. She put her hand on my shirt. And I felt a shiver. I kept on licking her armpit. By then, she slowly put her hand inside my shirt and started rubbing my stomach. My cock was dying to get out off my pants by then. I just tried to remove my zip. She put her hand on my hand and stopped me.
Deepika: My rules Niteesh. I’ll do the undressing.
Saying so, she moved my hands from my zip and placed it squarely on her breasts. That was the first time I was touching a woman’s breasts. I was shocked as hell and I stopped licking her armpits for a second.
Deepika: Keep licking Niteesh.
I didn’t dare disobey her. As I kept on licking at her sweaty armpits, my hands had found the mountains of heaven! I kept pressing at the soft mounds of meat called her boobs. It was quite apparent she hadn’t worn a bra as I felt her nipples and I could almost feel her warm and smooth skin from her thin tee shirt. By this time, Deepika’s hand had gone in my shirt and now she was now rubbing my chest. Suddenly without warning, she pinched my nipple. I got another shiver and she felt it. She laughed again loudly and now started rubbing my nipples.
I had never had this experience before. Trust me guys, when a girl plays around on your chest and nipples, it’s a different feel altogether. I tried to enter her shirt to get to her boobs but she stopped me again. Finally, I pulled my face out of her armpits. I was now faced to face with her and once again I was awestruck by her beauty. Without realizing, my mouth had opened looking at her beauty. We were staring at each other for a moment when she suddenly put a finger in my mouth. And removed a hair from my mouth. It was armpit hair! Again, I got embarrassed as fuck. She started laughing again. I laughed with her this time. This girl was fun!
Me: Haha! This was dirty Deepika
Deepika: It’ll get dirtier. By the way, how much should I pay you for the night?
Saying so, she bent down and kissed my neck. She then started sucking on it. I put my hand on her head and pushed her head downwards. She started giving me small bites on my neck.
Me: Honestly Deepika, those armpits were payment enough. I can’t ask for anything more.
Deepika: This is how I do things Niteesh. I have to pay you because if I don’t then this thing we are having will have some meaning. I want it to be pure fun and nothing else. So, what would you like?
She then pinched my nipple again and I winced again. She giggled again looking at me. she then kissed my cheeks this time even as I was lying on her laps. Well, this was my chance to solve one of my problems. I took some courage before speaking.
Me: Well, if you insist. I don’t really have a place to stay. If you could maybe help me find some accommodation.
Deepika lifted her head and then seemed to ponder over something for a moment.
Deepika: Hmm… Why don’t you stay with me then? Of course, you’ll have to pay your rent regularly. And You know how I like my tenants.
She smiled at me and looked at me expectantly. This was like a dream come true to me. Who would say no to staying with this diva!
Me: I cant intrude into your home Deepika. Don’t get me wrong, I mean I would love to stay with you. Who wouldn’t? But what will people say? And what if there is not enough privacy for you?
Deepika laughed again.
Deepika: You idiot! I have an Audi with a driver. You think I live in a single room? I have a huge bungalow. You can stay in one of the rooms. But I want my rent daily.
She slapped me playfully. Okay, this was the best thing that could have happened to me I get to stay with this gorgeous woman. I got up and gave a peck on her cheeks.
Me: I couldn’t say no to my goddess!
She blushed as I said this.
Me: By the way, how far is your home?
It was then I realized that the car was moving very slowly. Like very very slowly. The driver, Kishore was looking at us make out through the mirror and was shagging himself as he was driving! I was embarrassed as fuck Deepika also realized now that the car was going way too slow. She saw Kishore jerking off and started laughing loudly.
Deepika: Kishore, take us home quick! You can go shag later.
All this was new to me. Anyway, I kept quiet and leaned on Deepika’s shoulder. I held her hand and kept rubbing her palms. In five minutes, the car stopped. The driver came out and opened the door for us. I got down in front of a big bungalow. From what I could see, it was a huge house. This girl was definitely rich. I then noticed that the driver had a huge boner. I just looked away from him and waited for Deepika to get down. She got down and then all of a sudden put her hands inside the driver’s pants! I was shocked. What is she doing? She held his cock for a moment. The driver was not shocked. Apparently, this was quite common for him.
Deepika: It’s pretty big today Kishore.
Kishore (Driver): Yes madam. I had never seen this armpit thing before.
Deepika: Haha…Anyway, don’t forget to get my lotion tomorrow.
Saying so, she removed her hand from his pants.
Kishore: Yes madam. I’ll get it.
Saying so, he went away. I didn’t know what was going on.
Me: Lotion? What lotion?
Deepika came near me and put her hands on my shoulders. She leaned on me as we started walking towards the doors of her home.
Deepika: Enough questions Niteesh. We have work to do.
She winked at me, and my hard-on got another hard on.
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