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This is Aadristh from India.This is my next submission to Indian sex stories and enjoy this story. For feedbacks and comments I will be reachable at

About me : am Aadristh, 25 years guy studying at Bangalore (India).

This is a true experience of mine.This has been put up on ISS after telling her so.This happened a few days back.For long,i was chatting on a online forum with a 18 year old girl who is a computer science student named priya.We even exchanged few details about us,our fantasies and our interests. After I found her to be a sex maniac from her mails,i decided not to respond to her mails.It went on and on.I was receiving mails from her but replied to none of them.

Later,after a month of my inbox being empty ,i got a mail from her stating,” am going to fuck you tomorrow in your room.Get ready you stupid dumb fucker.”i went mad.”how can she find out my address?Its nearly impossible. She must be kidding in order to tempt me into replying her :-) “,i thought to myself.

Next day went on as usual .College, snacks and games at the local ground. I had my dinner and went into my room.After half an hour,i heard a knock on my door. I opened the door,to my shock, standing there with a smile on her face priya said ,”hai aadristh.How are you?” and she came inside my flat.I closed the door. I observed her with my wide eyes and astonished face. She was wheatish colored person with a inch less than me in terms of height and a super awesome ass.Face was much round than her ass and dimples were so nice. But her obvious deficiencies were visible in her chest. “serve me something.Am hungry aadristh.”,she said sitting on my bed.

I went into kitchen to prepare a sandwich.I was not knowing how come she knew my address . I was busy with work thinking,when suddenly a big cloth dropped over my head making it difficult to see.By the time it pushed it away I became unconscious and did not know what happened later.

By the time I woke up, I was naked on bed with some shitty sticky cream stuck to my mouth.I immediately went to washroom to clean it off.I saw few lip prints on my left bum with some scratch marks.I observed it closely and came to a conclusion that it was priya’s nail marks.

I cleaned that cream of my face and went back into my bedroom,to find a note.

The note read :

“Hi lover.

Good morning.

Hope you enjoyed the last night.Even I was satisfied with our encounter.I took a photo of your ‘mouth on my pussy’ position as a memory to cherish lifelong . I always thought of having my first time with a guy like you,but am happy that I at least had my second time with guy of such kind.

How is the kiss on your bum? I hope you loved it.Your bums were perfect round without an ounce of fat and they were of pure muscular tone.I loved the rough nature and the roundness of your bottom.Your darkish brown spot on your left bum is in the shape of my nose.So I planted a kiss on it with lipstick coated lips.

I even took your talisman from your waist.From long,i thought of having some pendant around my cat’s neck but couldn’t find a perfect one.But your talisman will be good for this purpose I suppose.Hope you dont mind.

I bought you a gift and its inside the fridge.Actually,i wanted to share this gift with you but I did not want to disturb your sound sleep and so left it to you to have.I made you a sandwich with some special juice on omelet and kale leaves.Have it as breakfast.

Just mail me if you want more experiences like the last night one.I’ll be at your service my lovelord.Keep in touch. Take care,

Bye :-)

Yours priya. ”

I took a perfect shower and all the time was thinking how come she knew my address?. I became fresh and opened the fridge to find a pack of caramel pastries with raisins and toffees on then,with a bottle of 1847 wine beside it.From the below rack,i took the sandwich which she prepared and started eating.It smelled and tasted totally weird.I thought to myself ‘what juice she must have put in?’.

I just parted the bread slices and found some partially dried up liquid around the omelet.I smelled it,tasted it and guessed it was her pussy fluids.They tasted sour but due to tomato sauce it was somewhat sweet and salty.

I left a mail to her stating,

“Hey priya. Why did you leave without speaking to me.I kept searching for you,til I found your note.

What happened last night ? How did you find me ? And your sandwich was too delicious.Your special juice was super tasty and your gift is simply superb.

I am sorry to say that I need the talisman back.Give it to me asap.If my mother sees me without this,she will screw me up.Please send it back to me. :-(

Yours aadristh. ”

In half an hour I got a mail.It was her reply.It read,

“Hi aadristh. Am happy that you liked the sandwich. Did u taste the wine?

I will not give back your talisman at any cost.I need it for my cat.If you ask me about it,then I will kill you.Dont ask me again about talisman. I’ll go mad. Hope you understood.

Bye :-)

Yours priya ”

I thought to myself,”you have already gone mad long back.Whats there to go mad again?”.

I replied, that I need it back.Priya asked me to come to her home and take the talisman if I had any guts and nuts.I asked if it was a challenge or a clever invitation?,to which she said that its a mix of both. I decided to go meet her and took a flight.

Landed in time, I was near her town, so I drove on in, gave her a phone call to get directions on just where in town her apartment was, and drove on over.I reached the street and found a lot of police personnel around her home.They pointed at me and asked to get down the vehicle.I said am here for priya and I was escorted to her home’s main entrance.

She met me at the door, we hugged, and I gave her a little gift I’d brought along as a thank you for the invitation .

We went inside, I put my bag down,she broke out some wine, and we talked for a while.I came to know that she was a big shot’s only child.”how did you find me?”,i asked.By the time she reply her cousin leena arrived at that point. A very large woman, I would have guessed her at more than twice my weight,since she was easily more than twice my size in volume. Leena grabbed a glass of wine too, and joined the conversation. She was pretty flirty, more so than I would have expected with a stranger, but I shrugged it off.Leena went away after a minute.

I asked my online friend priya again about how she knew my address,to which she replied,”i’ll tell you later”.I asked her about the talisman.Priya asked is it that important?,to which I said a big yes. She said that she has sent her cat named “tom”, to the saloon.She asked me to wait for an hour or two for it to be back.Meanwhile,i went out to explore the town for the rest of the noon, only coming back after grabbing a bite at a local diner.

By the time I came back,priya went out. She hadn’t known exactly when I was arriving. I was cool with that, i’d been driving quite a while that day and was already pretty tired and asked priya if I could take a nap at her home by ringing her.She told me to get some sleep till she comes back.

I went into sleep on her bed. I woke up after three hours.I heard some noise under the cot.I peeped in and to my suprise I found priya’s cat ‘tom’. It had my talisman around its neck.I just grabbed tom’s tail and pulled it,so as to take back my talisman.But I found that talisman in a well placed transparent bullet proof casing hanging on with a steel chain around its neck.I did not know what to do now.

I got freshed and started searching for priya.She was in kitchen preparing some potato chips.I eyes caught hold of her waist view from behind.It was so tempting.I just bent as to see her small bubbly ass cheeks. Suddenly she turned back and “hi aadristh. How was the nap? Why are you in a bending position?” she said.I started stuttering and replied

“Aah…Nothing.I was just glancing at your thighs.”

Priya:only thighs??

Aadristh:ok.Even at your chubby ass cheeks.Happy now?

Pri:yeah.Am happy with you around me.

Aad:where is your cousin leena?

Pri:leena left to her friend’s home so that we can spend today night in privacy.

Aad:do you mean that I will have to stay here tonight?

Pri:yes :-)

Aad:what for should I stay here?

Pri:to satisfy yourself and to make my fantasies come true.

Aad:am not getting you.Please be clear.

Pri:see aadristh . We will spend the whole night together just like last night irrespective of your wish.We will try all our fantasies … Do you remember your fantasies which you mentioned while chatting online with me long back ?

Aad:oh my god.Am going mad at your ways.I need to be back.Please leave me priya.I wanna go back.

Pri:okay.Go away.Who is asking you to stay here? :-(

Aad:give me my talisman so that I can go away.

Pri:okay fine.Please be seated in hall and munch these corn balls.Meanwhile I will get what you need.

I sat on a couch in hall room and started eating those pop corn.Within some time I dozed off into dreams.

I woke up after an hour or so.I found myself in her bedroom.Priya was lying on bed facing me.Smilingly she said ,” come on lets have a session.She made me sit on a chair and gave a glass of water.I drank and I asked “whats all this?”.

She put on dim light in room and started a slow beat to which she danced .Later she put her left foot on my face,giving a clear view of her thighs and canopy style covering of her tender pussy sides.Then she started dancing around me with some stripping show to my view.Now only her petticoat was left apart from panty.I glued my eyes to her waist and round ass cheeks.I asked her to take out that cotton netted coat and be only on panty,to which she obeyed.

There she stood with her thongs on,with hands covering her just budding breasts and her pimples like nipples.She made me lick her waist and then I was given control of her ass cheeks.They were so soft and spongy that I wanted them to be in my palms forever.I parted those ass cheeks to see how everything in was. I got shocked by her curves.

I asked her to stand before me and bend forwards so that I can get her ass view from side angles.I just spanked her till her ass cheeks turned crimson reddish brown.I gave love bites all over from her waist to calf muscles.Priya’s whole body was sweating and shivering.

I said,”why are you so sexy priya?”

She said ,”aadristh.God has created this priya for you.Have it aadristh.Am waiting for you to take the lead.”

I went onto the bed and asked her to come.She stood there like a statue within a hand’s reach and nodded her head as to say a big no.

I asked her to remove her panty and come.She slid it and said,”pull me onto the bed now.”

I stretched my hand so as to surround her slim waist but in vain.She suddenly arched backwards getting me out of its reach.

She winked at me and said,”pull me aadristh.”

I understood that she was playing games with me.I again stretched my hand towards her waist,but this time caught hold of her left nipple and started pulling her towards bed.I could make out that she was enjoying the scene and her pain.She jerked suddenly and her sweaty nipple escaped my fingers’ hold.

“Pull me aadristh! What are you waiting for?” she said with a grin on her face.

This time I repeated my act,but caught hold of the bushy tendrils between her thighs.I was tight enough to not let her escape.I started pulling them …” ohhh.Aadristh be slow”,she said but I did not listen to her words and started pulling her pubic hairs.She came onto the bed and I kissed her on her face,lips,cheeks and neck without leaving my grip on her brown bush.

I switched off the lights to get into the darkness.I groped her waist and patted her ass.She stared right into my eyes and said,”fuck me now.I can no more tolerate your pain.”i removed my palm grip over her bush and caught hold of her nipples.I asked her,”why are these poutings this red?.

She said,”they are that red because of your biting last night.Even my ass has turned red I suppose, because of your spankings”,directing her ass to my eyes’ view.

I wanted to ask her what has exactly happened last night ,but I wasn’t interested in ruining this moment .I kissed her above her ass crack and put my tongue in between those ass cheeks meanwhile she brought her lips to my nose and said,”first,you have to fuck me wildly and only then go to the bottom” inhaling the air I exhaled.

I said okay and placed her straight on bed.I made her cross her legs so as to let me have maximum pleasure while pumping. My hands caught hers’ and lifted them to get a view of her armpits.They were so cleanly shaved.I asked her.”why didn’t you shave your pussy hairs?”,to which she replied that she knows that I love these pubic hairs from chatting knowledge . I smelled armpits ,licked them.All sorts of pheromones were leaking from her sweat glands and I tasted their fluids.It was such a nice experience.

I had my weapon placed opposite her entrance.With a pleasing look on her round face I tore her pussy lips apart to which she exclaimed,”aaaaah. Oohhh my good! Aadristh” and I kept on pumping her ignoring her pussy lips’ cries of sweat.She started moaning and screaming in ecstasy.She was bouncing with every thrust of mine. It was so fantastic to see her very small breasts moving up and down. After sometime ejaculated into her.

With all my dubious doubts running through my head ,i went into deep sleep …..

[to be continued in next part.]

Guys, in next part you will know how priya found out my address.So wait and read….Bye :-)

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