Bangkok Diaries Part 8211 2
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This is a rather long story and not for people who wants Sex from the first line till the last word of the story. Instead the first part has no sex at all.
The story is about me and my past experiences.
This particular day I was just standing in the long queue of Indigo Check-In counter at Delhi when I realized I know someone in the crowd and he is even staring at me. I turned to see it was Aayush, my old classmate and a superb buddy then. I waved my hand to him in excitement. He was about 20 pax away from me. I was excited because it had been ages since I was meeting any of my old friends. Aayush and I were together in school along with many other best friends. After my class 12 boards I shifted to Banglore and got cut by almost every friend I knew. Aayush in particular got a new GF and stopped texting me. Maybe her GF didn’t want him to or he had a new source of entertainment. I had hard feelings for him because I knew a lot of girls were jealous of me.
This wasn’t the first time I realised this. It took me another 5 minutes to reach the check-in counter, and when it was done, as expected Aayush was standing at the end of the long counter line to meet me. I rushed to him with my hand bag and gave him a good old hug. He said “Hey Pri how are you… it’s been like so long no news about you…”. “Awww there were hundreds of ways to contact me if you wanted to… Huh maybe Archana didn’t wanted it right!” I said him pushing him aside.
“Who Archana? Oh she… she left my life even before you left me…”
“Really, when did this happen… Oh sakshi (our common friend) was right then, you were using her ha… By the way where are you heading to?”
“Oh am going home… Kolkata. What about you” he said happily.
Kolkata was my home too but that didnt made me happy “yeah me too. I guess same flight”
My life started and ended in Kolkata. I had parents like everyone did, I have a elder sister, I had a number of boyfriends, and yes one was a serious BF and rest were just to have fun (Time Pass what we say). Everything in life was fine when one fine day my parents met with an accident. I was at Bangalore at that time. My sister already shifted to London with his husband. She had a love marriage against my parents. My BF Sohan left me just 5 days after this incident. I was left alone and lonely in this world in just one single month. However I was someone who always fought for my life. I never gave up, now will I give up today. I went back to Bangalore, completed my masters and shifted to Delhi for my job. I was on my way to Kolkata to see my old house and get few matters settled.
“I heard about your parents. I am sorry to hear that” Aayush broke the few seconds silence between us
“mmm, thanks.. I am over it now… hopefully… So wats up with life? How come in Delhi?”
“I work in Hyderabad. Was on a vacation but via Delhi, met Harsh and Vedika. Remember Harsh, the guy who called you Audi?”
“Oh yes I do remember… he got married right? Saw it on facebook. His wife is nothing more than a Maruti. He stays in delhi?”
“Yes shifted after marriage. Haha I know. Everyone can’t own an Audi. What about you”
“I work here in Delhi. Off to Kolkata for a week”
“Great… Married?”
“Nope single…”
“aww remember school times? Single always followed a ready to mingle”
“haha yes I remember every bit of our school. That was fun. Every hour spent in school was memorable.”
We walked past all the shops and sat at one of the many chairs.
“So In this 3 hours journey let’s remember all the memories… What say?” I said with a spark in my eyes. School memories were always a happy moment for me.
“DONE! Am in”
For the next 30 minutes we recollected all good and bad events, gossiped about many teachers and students when things started becoming a little personal. I knew I could trust Aayush. And as it is I have no contacts with others so what the fuck… lets gossip. It had been 3 years since I had met an old friend.
“So can I ask you something personal?” he asked
“mmm yes but on question asked needs you to answer one personal question too. Done?” I ordered
“Done! Were you serious with Sohan (my Ex)?”
“Yes I was damn serious”
“Then why Abhishek, Monty, Thakur and many more in the list… why did you had flings with them in school?”
“Ok why can’t I cheat my bf? Didn’t you cheat your GF? And anyways see, Abhishek was a best friend like you. You never approached me; he always was behind me so had a little bit of fun. Monty was a rumour! He just saw me changing in the Auditorium green room once and made up so many stories. Asshole! Thakur, mmm we didn’t had anything except I touched his thing once or twice. That’s it. He was too shy. And who else is on the list.. Maybe you would say Saurabh… he was cute. We had more then what you guys have heard. Haha. So is that the answer to all your querries?”
Aayush started laughing as if he didnt believed me. “And what about keshav?” He added
I looked straight into his eyes, i knew what fishy was cooking in his mind “Fuck! Sakshi told you all this ha!”. Keshav was a sex toy of me and sakshi. We used to humilate him, play with his Dick, gave him commands, teased him and did whatever we could in front of a slave. But that was a little secret between me, Sakshi and Keshav. Keshav was too shy to tell it to anyone. Moreover he was too studious and left for DU soon after boards. We dont remember contacting him ever after.
“Well he was just a secret that slut told you about” i said almost in anger.
“I never had an idea that the girls in my class were more then just what we heard about. I mean i knew you and sakshi had been always on our menu, but never knew even you had keshav on your menu. Haha” his laugh was endless untill i showed him the time on my phone.
“Get up. We have a flight to catch”
Luckily we had seats just near by and he managed to swap his seat with my neighbour. I knew he wont stop teasing me about keshav. And i was right. After we settled down poured his first words
“So. Sakshi did had sex with him. What about you?”
“Shut up Aayush”
“C’mon it was a deal, right? We were about to say everything”
“But one personal question cannot follow another. And as it is my turn to ask you one is still left” i pointed
“Ok your turn. Go ahead”
“You once said your gang that i expose a lot. You even told them you saw my deep clevage and even my panties, etc etc etc. Is it true?” I looked him from the corner of my eye
“Ohk. Well yes thats true”
“How dare you stupid. I exposed for you to see and enjoy. Not to brag people about it.”
He laughed “so the exposing was intentional ha”
“Lol ofcourse”
“By the way, i loved that sexy teenage curve of yours.”
Insuring no one listened to him “shhhh shut your mouth up”
“Ok my turn; did u had sex with keshav?”
“Well yes. Why wont i actually. He was our sex toy”
“How many guys till date?”
My cheeks get red at his direct questions. I could feel the heat down between my legs too “6” after a pause i asked “how many have you slept with?”
“Just 1. Sakshi”
“Shes a bitch na”
“A very wild one indeed. Lol. That makes me wonder how wild you are”
“Haha u wont find that out. Stop trying and sleep and let me sleep too. I had a long night yesterday”
“Ok one last question. Have you shown thakur your pics? Nude ones?
I started to look worried. How much of it was already known to Aayush. “Well half truth. I sent pics to Sohan. He somehow saw them in my gallery. Thats the exact reason i touched his dick. He wanted a hand job to keep this secret to him”
“Lucky bustard”
“Yes now sleep”
With this we slept the remaining flight. Only to find out we landed at Kolkata. We exchanged our numbers and he dropped me to my cab.
This is the end of part one. Will write part 2 soon. In the next part i will bring some text (sext) conversation between us and our onwards plan to Bangkok.
Waiting for some feedback
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18th June 2015. Siddhartha had caught typhoid and was on bed rest for a week. Four days had passed without a single fuck session. Riya too was pissed without sex. I advised her to somehow seduce Sid to take her to bed and after that we would disclose our secret relationships to him. My hunger knew no bounds. I needed a dick right at the moment. I asked Sid for it but he clearly ignored because of his illness. I left for office in anger. In my anger I forgot to bring my car keys down. I didn’t...
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[Author's Note: I have tried to find logical breaks in these diaries to begin and end the different chapters. It's not easy to do because I didn't write my journal thinking it would ever be read by the public. As a result, it might make it hard for new readers to follow along or for an avid reader to remember exactly what was going on when they read the last installment. This is Chapter 4 ... Chapter 3 ended abruptly, so for everyone's benefit I've duplicated the last little bit of it...
I was sitting at my desk at work and looking at my co-workers. There were sixteen of us the large open area. The boss didn't like cubicles; he said that they cut down on employee interaction and he thought it inhibited productivity. I was sitting there looking at the nine men and seven women — there used to be thirteen men, but that comes later in the story — and I wondered if the men were like me and the women like my wife. What secrets were there that I couldn't see? Were the men as...
I jolt up, my body as if falling down an elevator shaft. As I catch my breath, quickly I come to the realization that this girl is keeping my occupied during the day with her company and at night in my dreams. I hit the snooze button and swipe my phone to log into my app and see what’s been going on in other timezones as i scratch the crumble in corner of my eyes. Satisfied with the early morning finances it was time to satisfy myself. Being in the hotel of the prospective person I’d like to...
Calvin Calverley, once said, "Those who can, do, those who can’t, teach." In many cases that’s true, but not in every case. Take me. You could, if you were here with me right now. There’s something about hot, humid weather that makes me insatiably horny. The bottom line is that I wish that all the guys reading this were here with me right now because no one guy can get it up long enough or keep it up long enough to satisfy me for long during my horny season. Anyway, if I wax incoherent from...
Straight SexThis is the third installment of Chloe Wilson's Diaries. Previously, she lost her virginity in the back of a car at the park. This time she finds herself at a party at a local pub. What will she get up to this time?
First Time“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...
AnalFrom Amanda’s diary: Dear diary, It felt strange to wake up alone after three days sleeping with someone. Sure lying at Clara’s feet hadn’t been pleasant, but weird as it might sound I still felt some sort of connection to her while doing it. Sharing a bed with Fiona was a lot better, and I knew I’d be missing that a lot. I got up and dressed, being careful to cover every bit of me that might show any signs of damage, before I went to the toilet. I decided then I’d be sleeping in my...