Nandita To Nandini
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Hi. I am ‘that guy’ from Mumbai who is currently in the USA. I am 24 and average body with a 5.5-inch penis. Since I received positive feedback about my previous story, I am writing about my recent experience. As I am new to writing in iss, please ignore my mistakes. Any feedback and any girls for chat, mail me at
This incident happened last month. Decembers are usually cold in the us but due to cyclone winds, it became really very cold and because of it, our city also experienced snowfall. It was my first snow experience and so I quickly put on my winter clothes and went outside to play in the snow. When I reached downstairs, I saw Shruti standing there all alone. I live in student condo where 3-4 share a house and Shruti lived in the neighboring apartment.
About Shruti, she is a fair and beautiful looking girl, about 5 ft 4 in. She had a great body with right amount of flesh to make her curves look all the sexier. In the scarf and cap, she was looking too cute. We were friends and had spoken a few times but there weren’t any feelings as such.
On speaking to her, I realized that all her roommates were either back in India or had gone to other places to meet friends. It was vacation between semesters after all. As luck would have it, both my roommates were also back in India. So we just hung around there in the snow for a while, helped take each other pictures and played some snow fight as well. Then I asked her if she would eat at my place rather than eating alone, she agreed. We came in and cooked dinner and had a lot of conversation for 2-3 hours.
Next day it was snowing again. She pinged me and said can she come over again today, to which I readily agreed. Whilst we were cooking, she asked me if we had any booze too at home. I was surprised but we had some beer which I offered her. We started drinking straightaway. She was opening up to me and was telling about her ex and all. To lighten the mood, I said we should watch a movie. She agreed. Since it was a bit cold, I got a quilt from my room and she got into the same quilt. It was a smaller quilt so we were sitting quite close only.
The movie also had some hot scenes, due to which I got hard on. With it also came feelings for her which were not really strong until this time. Now I could even feel her fragrance, something which I hadn’t noticed all this while. I think she too felt my boner because she shifted a bit but I could feel she is definitely turned on too as she didn’t just move away. I kept my hand on her shoulder casually to which she didn’t resist. I guess booze was also playing its part. When the next hot scene came, she turned her face to mine, touched my face with her fingers and kissed my cheeks. I held her face and kissed her lips. She hesitated for a moment but then gave in and kissed me back. Her lips were so soft, like rose petals and tasted so sweet.
I was sex deprived and she was virgin, so we both were kissing each other hungrily. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and we began tongue fighting. Her tongue tasted heavenly. We were exchanging salivas and my hands were exploring her whole body. She broke the kiss and took off my t-shirt and I undressed her top and jeans along with mine. I began kissing her all over her body, her neck to toe and she was moaning aaaaaah oooohh. Though it was cold outside, the temperature was heating up inside. I kissed her breast over her bra and let my hand slid inside her underwear. She gave another soft moan and began kissing me harder. She also slid her hand inside my boxers and held my hardened cock. I took off my innerwear and unhooked the strap of her bra. I saw her milky white boobs and couldn’t believe my luck today. I immediately latched onto them and began kissing them madly. They were soft but firm and I was fingering her hard tits and left a hickey on her breast. I kissed her again and was dry rubbing her at the same time. Then I licked my way down to her pussy and took her undies off using my mouth. I kissed her thighs and then began licking her clit.
In between licking, I also kept fingering her pussy and also her butt hole. She was getting mad with pleasure and was shouting, aaaaahhhh fuccckkk meee pleaaaaseeee. I am dying for it. I came on top of her and inserted my penis into her tight pussy. She said she was feeling some pain so I applied some Vaseline and tried again. This time it was a bit easier but as she was virgin, it was still painful. Still, I fucked her in missionary for few minutes. Then she got up and began licking my dick. Omg, it was like heaven. She then got on top of me and began riding me. I was constantly fondling her boobs and watching them bounce. We both came but were in no mood to stop. We kissed and made out till I was hard again and began again, this time trying other positions like doggie style, spooning. I lifted her up and placed her on edge of the couch. This time I began stroking fast and her moans were filling the room. I kissed her mouth to reduce them a bit.
Then I sat up and took her on my lap and was stroking her. She was looking down my face and sexily kissing me. Finally, I got on top of her again and crushed her boobs on my chest. Then I began to push my penis again gradually pacing up. Soon she approached a climax and I kissed her to enjoy that feeling with her. We both went on and came almost together.
We were too tired so we just cuddled and slept off naked. This was just the beginning of our journey. We had sex again next morning, showered together. She left and got some clothes to stay at my place for the vacation. We fucked a countless number of times and enjoyed the whole of vacation and have now become fuck buddy for entire of our coursework. She said her roomie also wanted to have sex and will find a way to get a threesome with her.
I could have described every detail but then the story would be too long and plus I would rather save those details for chats ;). I look forward to your feedback on this. Girls wanting to chat can also hit me up on my email –
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She laid there, still, almost as stiff as the hard thick cock she imagined sliding in and out of her mouth. She was trying so hard to resist it. Even though her mind was trying her body obviously wasn't. Her legs were spread open and her breath was so heavy and quick that she could barely breath. Her large breast propped on top of her body moved with every breath. She clenched her fist tightly to her side. "Don't do it" She told herself out loud. But she couldn't resist. She slid her hand up...
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First TimeOnce upon a time, in the middle of a dark forest, a young lady was living in a modest hut with 7 dwarves. Her name was Snow White, and the dwarves were named Sleepy, Grumpy, Dopey, Sneezy, Happy, Bashful and Doc. They were all quiet, but hard-working folks; and courageous too, for the queen of the land had tried to kill Snow White despite she was the rightful heir of the king, because she was jealous of her beauty. But the dwarves had accepted to hide her from the Queen's tyranny, and in...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...