Nandita To Nandini
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Disclaimer: The post is long, quite long. But, trust me. Read it along, and you’ll love it. I’ve tried my best to be true to the world, and your feedback will do me immense good.
My encounter with lust — I call it fiercest because. . . because this was one instant where my mind was momentarily not in my control. My mind had, for a moment, tore the leashes of ethics, celibacy, etiquette, and friendship which bound it from even thinking of doing such a thing. I’m frank here to admit that this was not my first, nor will it be my last encounter with lust. Lust is necessary — it defines humans! But yes, lust is not someone you’re to prostrate in front of. Because here is when men tend to jump the gun and realize (very late) that they’ve crossed the Laxman Rekha and that things won’t be the same as before.
Oh, you can call me Joel and her Rhea. I won’t describe ourselves, and yes, the names are fictitious but the story is not.
I’ve known her for 9 years now. I’m 22 now. She must be 17. We met as tenants, and later she moved 7 streets away. I respect her parents for what they are — helpful, caring, and confiding. I like his bro for what he is — jovial, tech-savvy, and helpful. And I like other members of her family too.
I realized, upon self-introspection, that the roots to this encounter were in place since 2010. She’d come occasionally and play with my bro. They’d scratch claws, run around and sit close to talk in muffled chuckles. She didn’t play that way with me. Maybe I was reserve, or was in my own world. This went on. One day, out of the blue, she asks me to go with her for a walk. It was 10:30pm, and she was insisting. We went out. A young girl accompanied us. She asked for my mobile, and I gave it to her. She checked my SMS’s and exclaimed, “What bro! No messages from your girlfriends?”
“I don’t have one”, I remarked casually. She chuckled. She played a song on my mobile and I asked her to reduce the volume. “Why so?”, she asked. “It’s 10:30 in the night! People would be sleeping!”, I exclaimed. “What do I care”, she replied. I gave up. We talked of new movie releases, favorite movie characters, of sort. I don’t know how long we had been walking. I asked her for my phone.
“Nah. . I’m not gonna give it to you”, she smirked. Her smile was derisive. I asked her again, but got the same reply. She was fidgeting with my phone. That was when my mind wished incessantly that she doesn’t give me back the phone, so that I can take it from her. I asked her to give it back to me 5 times. And all those 5 times I got the same reply with that same derisive smile. Her eyes were glistening.
That was it. My mind had got its sanction from the *assumption* that she wanted me. I held her from her back, slid my hand around and held her close by my body. My right arm was around her belly, and her back was held close to myself. Laughing, I reached for her left hand to snatch my phone. I held her left fist and pulled it down so that I can pull my mobile with ease. I could smell her cheeks. Even she was laughing. I’m not sure whether she felt that I was hard.
I imagined slipping her behind one of those defunct cars in sight and telling her that I wanted her. I imagined kissing her passionately, while she enjoying and gracefully submitting before me. My feelings were so strong that I couldn’t control it. But then, like a lightning bolt, the full meaning of my prospective actions flashed in my mind. I thought of her dad, mom, bro, and others. I thought of the young girl who may be the witness to my actions. I thought of the alternate possibility: what if she doesn’t want me? That last thought sent a shudder down my spine. If my last thought were true, then I’d have sexually assaulted her! Over that, she’s hardly 17! My hands let her go instantly, and my demeanor changed for the better. We didn’t talk. She did try to strike a conversation, but in vain.
The other day, she asked me out again. This time we were alone, and the time was 11:00pm. I remarked carefully, “Whatever happened that night when I tried to take that mobile from you, I’m sorry about that”.
“It’s Ok. . Big deal bro. .”, she casually remarked. I did not entertain those lustrous thoughts then. I still wanted her for a minute, just a minute. I wanted to kiss her. At times; I imagined her coming close to me, holding my head between her hands and kissing me. I understand my cravings, and they’re perfectly justified in one perspective. There are 2 justifications under which I find solace. One, a murderer does not become one simply by thinking of murdering someone. Two, there’s nothing ominous in a kiss.
I’m not part of that society that believes in chastity until marriage, or something of the sort. It is just that I want to kiss her. Once. That moment of the night still comes in front of me at times, and I take solace over the actions I chose to take. I chose to let my rational self take over. I did the right thing. But, at times, I rue that I should’ve gone with the wind. After all, life is to be lived in the present, right? I should’ve enjoyed the present!
It was a Saturday. We all were at my dad’s apartment. Her parents and my parents were having a late-night chat. My bro and her bro were exchanging latest android apps and movies. She was chewing almonds and I was watching news on TV. I glanced at her. She stared back and discreetly signaled that we go out. I signaled her to the clock. The time was 11:30pm. She insisted. I gave in. “Where are you going?”, my mom asked. “I’m just outside. Fresh air”, I replied.
We were alone on the main road. A half-kilometer stretch and not a single soul. The sky was dark, we couldn’t see the full moon. Suddenly, a thunder roared and she grabbed me tight. I was shocked, so shocked that my wiener stood instantly. I cautiously adjusted myself so that she wouldn’t know about my hard-on. She quickly distanced herself away and apologized. “It’s OK. It happens”, I said.
“You still don’t get it, do you?! And you claim to be elder than me by 5 years!”, she smirked and pulled me closer. My face was abnormally close to hers. I really tried to control it. God knows it. She initiated by pushing her lips over mine. Full 7 seconds. Her lips were soft, silky. “Ew, your lips are so rough. Do you chew your lips?”, she pushed me back.
My brain couldn’t process it all, and my legs gave way. I fell. I laughed over myself. She also laughed. She helped me get up. “Why? I mean, you know how boring I am and . . .”, I started and she stopped me midway by planting another kiss. She slowly sucked on my lower lips as I tried to suck on her upper lips. I was learning it from her. Her hands were caressing my back, and my hands were caressing her hair.
The next moment we opened our eyes, we realized that it had started raining. We broke our lip lock and quickly went inside my apartment parking lot. In a fleeting glance, I noticed that her wet dress revealed her assets quite well. “Is yours that huge?”, she asked me pointing to my penis. “Rhea! You’re just 17 and you’re doing unexpected things and talking dirty!”, I raised my voice.
“Chill Joel. I know you’re confused. The fact is, I wanted to do it so badly. I’ll tell you the whole story tomorrow. Meet me near the beauty parlor at 11am”, she said. “One question. Do what badly?”, I asked. “And that’s why I like you so much! This, dumbo, this!”, and she kissed me again. I fell down on the ground and she fell over me. My head hurt a little, but all the adrenaline was pumping in my veins and I couldn’t resist her.
We heard footsteps. “Quick. Run outside”, she hissed. I obeyed. Her dad saw me dancing in the rain and remarked, “That boy! Get in now! You’ll get flu!”.
I couldn’t sleep the whole night. I had my classes the other day but I skipped them.
Dawn broke, I went to wash myself and masturbated twice. I still couldn’t believe whatever happened yesterday was for real. I got ready, told mom that I have some work and left home. I met her near the parlor. She was looking ravishing, for a 17 year old. She was wearing a tight jeans and a casual t-shirt, but she wore it in such a way that her shoulders were naked. “Hey bro! Sup?”, she exclaimed.
“Stop beating around the bush. Tell me everything. What was it that happened last night?”, I asked as I was holding her hands. “Tch! Leave my hand. We are in the middle of a road!”, she retorted.
She took me to her friend’s place. On the roof, she told “I’ve always liked you. So much that I wanted you to make a move. Really. And that night you did make a move. I felt you were hard that night. But then, the next day you apologized. I thought I lost you”.
“Why suddenly yesterday?”, I asked. “I couldn’t control it. That afternoon, my friend showed me a glimpse of a porn film by mistake. I took her mobile and watched it fully. I felt so horny. I really wanted it bad. But, who can really give me that? You came into picture”, she replied.
“Rhea. Your boldness. I’ve never seen this face of yours”, I sighed. I felt excited and sad. Sad because I didn’t initiate. “Nobody has seen this face of mine”, she replied. I sat near her. “Let’s forget everything. Lets forget that you confessed all this and whatever happened yesterday. Let’s start over. What say?”, I asked.
“Sure”, she smiled. We went out a couple of times together, to the local chat house or the beach, or the museum. In the museum, we saw an ancient painting of consummation. Our guide was elaborately explaining us the painting and he noticed Rhea’s heavy breathing. I escorted Rhea out to the parking lot. “Let’s go for a walk in the woods”, I suggested. There was a small forest of sort in the museum premises. A couple of minutes later, I slid my arms around her back and brought her close. “Hey! What if anyone sees. . . “, she said but I didn’t let her complete. My lips sealed her lips. In our first kiss, my eyes were wide open. Today, her eyes were wide open. She responded slowly and surely.
I pushed her gently to the tree. “Why today?”, she broke the liplock and asked. I came closer and whispered in her ears, “because I really like you and I realized it today”. I licked the back of her ear and ran his tongue down to her throat. She shuddered. She pulled his head by my hair and smooched me. I caught both her hands and held them tight. “Na na. I decide the pace”, I smirked and smooched her vigorously. I bit her lower lip lightly, and slid my tongue in her mouth. I explored her mouth, her tongue.
We took a break when we were breathless. We hugged each other and went back home. It so happened that the day was Saturday. And that’s the day our families meet at one place and chat for long hours. We slipped outside and talked a bit. “You see that? That’s your bite-mark”, she said as she showed me her inside of the lip. “Awww”, I said and gently sucked it. She seemed to enjoy it. “Hey! I have a surprise! Close your eyes!”, I exclaimed. She obeyed. I took out a lipstick and applied it over her lips. I then kissed her and started sucking it. “Ummm”, she enjoyed it. She pushed me and asked, “Chocolate lipstick?!”. “Ya”, I laughed. Oh, we kissed for hours together. We made out. And, that was the night we crossed second base. I gently stroked her breasts and caressed it. She expected it, because she was enjoying it.
She also returned the favor by caressing my rock-hard penis. I had set a mobile alarm for 3 hours. It rang, and we broke our charm. She got ready and went inside. An hour later, they left. I slept really well that night.
A week later, I heard her mom say to my mom, “We gotta go to my aunt’s place. Some function. But, Rhea has to stay here. Her exams are nearing”. My mom replied back, “Sure! My son will teach your daughter. And, don’t worry. She’ll feel at home here”. I went inside my room, cleaned it up. That evening, she came. She was wearing chudidhar. After some snacks, my mom called me out. “Son, you gotta teach her a bit. Make her score high marks”. “Sure mom!”, I said excitedly. She smirked.
“So, you gonna teach me?”, she asked derisively as we entered in my room. “Oh yes”, I said.
“Lemme change first. I will wear my study dress”, she said and went to change. I kept the notebooks and pen ready. My mom saw her study dress and exclaimed, “Is that what you wear when you study?”. “Ya aunty. It’s loose, comfortable, and I like the color”, she said.
She entered in my room. There she was, wearing a yellow t-shirt and a red miniskirt — just above her knees. “So bro, ready?”, she asked. “Yup. Let’s start with algebra”, I remarked professionally. She chided, “It’s boring”. “Studies first”, I said loud enough for my mom to hear it. As I started my classes, she switched positions and in order to make herself comfortable squatted her legs. Her panty was clearly visible. I couldn’t help but stare it. “Bro? Anything wrong?”, she smirked. “Nah. Just a cockroach behind that book near you”, I retorted. She jumped and sat on my lap, “Where?!”. She was literally terrified. I didn’t know about her fear for cockroaches. I caressed her back and slid my arms around her, “Now now. Don’t be afraid. I joked”.
“You joked?! What were you trying to accomplish? Trying to bring me closer?”, she hissed. “Well, yes?”, I pouted.
And we kissed. I slowly kissed every inch of her upper body and even part of her chest. She moaned and to stop her from moaning I pushed my mouth on hers. She started biting my lip. Oh, the testosterone! As I kissed her tender lips softly, I slid my hands inside her t-shirt. I had learnt from a youtube video days back to unhook a bra while kissing. I thought of trying it out. I was in for a surprise.
She had put on no bra. As I slid my hand in, I felt her nipples and instantly groped for it. I massaged it tenderly. She pushed me aside, “You’re fast!”. “Look who is telling that!”, I retorted. She blushed. Awww, she looked so cute when she blushed. I cupped my hands over her face and brought her closer. I kissed her nose, cheeks, lips, and neck. She was melting in my arms. I brought my lips millimeters away from her lips. I was breathing on her lips. I was teasing her. “Do it”, she murmured. “Not yet”, I whispered. She couldn’t take it anymore. She kissed me hard.
Time passed pretty soon for the day. We did study a little, and she slept in my room. I slept in the hall. After all were asleep, she came and slept near me. I usually sleep deep, and it takes effort for anyone to wake me up. She crept closer and stroked my penis lightly. In minutes, my penis was hard. You see, hardness is independent of consciousness. She stroked harder in order to wake me up. I was honestly asleep. She felt a strange need to hold my penis. She slid her hand in my boxers and held my penis. It tickled me. In my sleep, I usually grab a pillow within my reach and hold it tight to my chest and sleep.
She was near me, and so I brought her closer in sleep. In my sleep, I held her tight, and put my leg over her hip. She was incredulous. She blocked my nose with her fingers and sealed my lips with hers. I gasped for breath and I woke up. I realized I was all over her. My penis was hard and it was touching her vagina.
I quickly gained composure and asked her in whispers “What are you doing here?!”. “Sleeping”, she innocently replied. “Not here, go sleep in my bed!”, I hissed. “But, you are not there in your bed!”, a trickle of tear flowed down her eye. My heart melted.
I carried her to my bed and helped her to sleep. The next day, things went normally. By afternoon, I returned from class and had my lunch. Mom told she had brought ice cream cones for all of us. I took mine to my room to eat. “I have eaten mine. But, I need more”, she told innocently. I realized what she was saying. I said, “Sure! Lets share!”. We shared my ice cream cone. Oh, it was a pleasurable experience. Her lips tasted of chocolate, vanilla, and more. There was some ice cream remaining. I asked her to lie down. She did. I locked the door, and put some ice cream on her navel. She shuddered, the sudden cold feeling tingled her. I licked that ice cream clean as she urged me to go down. I didn’t. “Save it for another day”, I whispered to her. I laid on top of her and kissed her like a pro.
I opened her t-shirt and saw her breasts. They were round, firm, and silky smooth. “Aren’t you shy?”, I asked her. “No. I like you. I believe in you. I know we can’t marry, yet I want to experience it all first with you. And, I feel good about my body. So, no scope for shy. . “, she was speaking a lot. I didn’t let her complete her words because I started licking her breasts. I climbed her breasts like a mountaineer would. Slowly, surely, and spirally. She was moaning discreetly and was enjoying every second of it. I reached for her nipple, and tinkered with it with my tongue. She was loving it. I did the same with her other breast.
Once done, she kissed me long and hard. She thanked me. “Why? The pleasure is all mine”, I said. She smiled. “Time to study I guess”, I said to her. “Of course! Let me get ready for it”, she said excitedly.
She came back from the changing room wearing a shorter miniskirt. She sat on my lap and said, “What are you going to teach me today?”. “Lots”, I said and I smothered her with kisses. As I kissed her, I fondled with her breasts and she did with my penis. I couldn’t help but rub her vagina from outside. Every time I rubbed it from her miniskirt, she would jump and kiss me harder. I rubbed harder, and minutes later, she shuddered. I noticed that her miniskirt had gone moist. She had an orgasm.
After a few minutes, she gained composure. “Wow”, she said. She pushed me behind and opened my boxers. Out sprung my penis. She took the whole penis inside her mouth and started stroking it. Her tongue was doing magic over my penis. I came within minutes. She drank it all. One tiny droplet hanged over the tip of her lip. She licked it in. “A bit salty. But its good. I felt I wont be able to do it after seeing the way they did in porn videos. But, it was all worth it”, she said.
I kissed her and kissed her. Later that day, I asked her “Life with you is exciting and wonderful. Tell me, have you done this with anyone before? Also, am I just your fuckbuddy?”. She felt deeply offended. Her eyes became red, and she stormed out of the room. She came later wearing full-sleeve churidhar and sat on a chair 10 feet away from me. “I have a test on permutation tomorrow. Teach me”, she said plainly. I went closer to her, sat near her legs and said, “Look. I am sorry. I really am. But, its true those questions did come up. I always thought girls never initiate. And, I am still not able to make sense of what happened that night”.
“Its ok. Its true I like you. And that night? I’ll tell you the truth. That day, me and my friends were playing truth or dare. I never backed down on any dare. So, they dared me to kiss a boring chap. You came up first in my mind. So, I kissed you. You fell. But, the second time I kissed you, it was because I wanted to. I realized I liked you”, she said sobbing. “Hey, I’m sorry. I hurt you so badly”, I kissed her cheek.
After dinner, we went to sleep. This time, I went into her room. She was fast asleep. I lay near her, and slid my fingers inside her panty. I slid my index finger insider her vulva and she instantly woke up. I covered her mouth with my hand, and whispered “its me”. She started to enjoy it. Minutes later, she had an orgasm and my fingers were filled with her cum. I took it out, looked straight at her, and licked it. She smiled derisively. “I so want to do you”, I whispered. “Why not tonight?”, she whispered.
I quickly covered my bed and floor with 2 bedsheets while she went to change. She came back, and was looking stunning. An amazing skirt with red and white stripes. She did her hair a bit, and applied lipstick. I quickly bolted the door and kissed her. “Strawberry?”, I asked her. She nodded her head and kissed me harder.
I slowly removed her skirt, kissing her body while I did it. She was even wearing thongs. I switched off the lights and kept the nightlamp on. She was looking so sexy in her thong. She made me sit on a chair, and she did a lapdance for me. If you haven’t been treated to a lapdance by a 17 year old virgin, you’ve missed the heaven on Earth.
I wanted to do her then and there. I waited. She sat on my lap as I removed her bra. I carried her and helped her lie. I opened her thongs, and smelled her vagina. It was clean, pink, soft. “It’s so smooth. You were expecting me tonight?”, I asked. She nodded. I took out my chocolate lipstick and covered her vagina with it. I licked it slowly and encircled her vulva. I teased her a lot. When I realized she was at her peak, I inserted my warm tongue inside her. She didn’t expect that. She was moaning in ecstasy. Good thing my room was partly soundproof, that’s the way I had it made. She soon let it all out and splashed all her juices. My slowly kissed my way up, and met her lips with passion.
I asked her to stick her tongue out. I smothered her tongue with chocolate lipstick, and like I saw it in videos, sucked her tongue. She was overjoyed. We both exchanged our saliva, and enjoyed the chocolatey feeling. She went down on me. I stopped her saying, “Tonight is my night”. I spread her legs wide open and prepared her vagina for my penis. I told her to be strong, because this was our first time. She wrapped her legs around my hips. Her vagina was so tight that she was pushing me in with her legs. I breathed in and gave one strong push. She gasped and I saw that tears were flowing from her eyes. I kissed her softly and I whispered, “get ready for the time of your life”. I moved my hips to and fro, and she was clutching my back tightly.
I whispered, “I’m arriving”. “So am I”, she whispered. I increased momentum and finally came all in her. We relaxed for a while. “Sorry. Didn’t use condoms. I hope you are safe?”, I asked. “Ya babe”, she gasped.
We cuddled for some time, and I dozed off to sleep. She jerked me awake and hushed, “WTF! You’re in my room! Out! What if your parents see us together?”. I realized the perils and dressed myself up quickly. I picked up the bedsheets and concealed them in a safe place to be washed later. I kissed her good night and went to my bed.
The next morning was a shocker for us. We woke up late, and realized that my parents had left for a temple. My brother waited for me to wake up. “How was last night?”, he asked me once I woke up. That question quickly alerted me. “What do you mean?”, I asked. “You know it. I heard it”, he smirked. “Hey rhea! Wake up! Now!”, I knocked on the room’s door. She came out yawning. I quickly pulled her inside and locked the door. “He knows about us. My brother”, I hissed. She was aghast. “Ok. Let us handle it together”, she suggested.
We called him in. “Why tell us? Are you trying to blackmail me?”, I asked him. “Well, yes and no. You see, even I have my feelings and emotions”, he smirked and looked at Rhea in a lewd way. “Don’t even think about it. You better stay in your limits. Apologize. Now”, I grabbed his collar and demanded. He apologized. “Look bro. You help me with someone and I’m all good”, he proposed. I looked at Rhea. Her face lit up. She just had an idea. “Deal. But, before that, you go out of this house for an hour”, she said.
“Promise?”, my bro asked. “Of course re”, rhea said. My bro went out. “what is your plan? And why an hour?”, I asked. “An hour for us to bathe and yeah, I’ll tell you about the plan later”, she said and quickly hopped in the bathroom. 15 minutes inside, she opened the door and asked me to come in. “My hands don’t reach the back. Please?”, she asked. I helped her bathe. “that’s enough. Time to clean you up”, she said and tore my clothes. She kissed me hard as she caressed my penis.
I quickly held her hips, lifted her and nailed her over the wall. I penetrated her and did it the rough way. She moaned and moaned in ecstasy. I came quicker, and she hadn’t came yet. I ate her pussy vigorously and minutes later she came. She clung me tightly as her juices flowed out. We bathed together in the shower for some time and came out. She got ready and so did I.
“So, I have this girl Preeti who has a crush on your bro”, she said. I got her plan. “Even he has a likeness for Preeti!”, I added. “Perfect. So, it’ll be mutual”, she confirmed. “Wait. Let’s play with both of them. Before anything, have you said to anyone about us?”, I asked. “not yet”, she said. I believed her.
“So, here’s the trick. You will get details from Preeti about her favorite fruits, dishes, flowers, things, etc. You ask her what should a guy do to make her date perfect. Everything. And we tell that to my bro. That gives my bro an edge. And after she has hooked up with him, that’s when you tell Preeti that you have hooked up with me”, I explained. “So, it means Preeti will think that she got your bro before I got you?”, she clarifies. “yup. Else, she’ll think that we set her up”, I add. “Convincing”, she says.
My bro came in. “So, now. The plan?”, he asked eagerly. “Patience. Lover boy. Wait till tomorrow evening. Your bro will send you a link. Log in to that”, Rhea said. “Ok. But if you don’t do it, then”, my bro warned. “Uh uh. Don’t forget who you’re talking to”, I lashed at him.
That evening, my parents had returned. Her parents were to return a week later. We went out. “Hey. How about opening a fake site?”, she asked sipping coffee. “For what?”, I asked. “Listen. Fake site. The site helps in blind dates. The girl has to enter her name and age, and the site will find a blind date for her!”, she exclaimed. “Easy pie. I can do it”, I said. That same day, I floated a fake site and meanwhile Rhea got in touch with Preeti and told her about the site and sang praises of it.
Enticed, Preeti logged in and gave her name. Then, Preeti called Rhea “Hey! I logged in my name. But, I’m nervous. What if the date turns out ugly?”. “Relax. Tell me all you want to happen to make your date perfect and just go to sleep. Imagine me like your Genie!”, she remarked with alacrity. Preeti gave out the particulars. After disconnecting the call, I called my bro in and told him about the particulars. I didn’t tell him Preeti’s name. I wanted it to be a surprise for him.
“And remember. No kissing. The date you meet tomorrow doesn’t like kiss at a first date”, I warned him. “Deal bro. Thanks!”, he hugged me and thanked Rhea. Before leaving my room, he turned back and asked “How does one kiss?”. “Later bro”, I said. “Please bro! Pease!”, he pleaded. “rhea? Should we teach him?”, I asked her. She nodded her head. “Watch and learn”, she said to my bro as she pulled me closer. We kissed in different styles — from simple pecking to french kissing. We were so lost in each other that we didn’t notice my bro shagging. After a few minutes, we parted lips. “Learnt it?”, I asked. He nodded his head. He was drooling. I reminded him to not kiss her on her first date.
The next evening, we just had to wait and watch.
My bro returned from the date. We asked him everything. “Well, we met at this café. She was Preeti! Can you believe that?! Oh wow, she was looking so pretty in that jeans and top. We had some ice cream and went on a walk along the beach. We talked a lot about ourselves. Your cues worked. She was impressed by me. After I left her to her car, I. . “, he stuttered.
“I what?”, I asked. “I kissed her”, he blurted out. “WTF! The one thing I told you to not do!”, I shouted. “Bro, she was twitching her car keys and she was just standing there with her back facing me. I held her hand, turned her around and held her chin up. I kissed her lips for a few seconds. Her eyes were wide open, but then she responded. Just when she responded, I parted lips and bid her goodnight”, he confessed.
“Great”, Rhea was furious. Preeti called Rhea. After the call, Rhea congratulated my bro. “you nailed her! That girl liked it a lot!”, she said.
A few days later, my bro and Preeti went out again, this time for a long drive. He came home and I noticed lovebites on his neck. “You’re fast!”, I exclaimed. He blushed. Preeti called Rhea and talked about the long drive, and that day Rhea broke the news that she has hooked up with me. “Isn’t that amazing? Best friends dating brothers?”, she asked. “Ya!”, Preeti exclaimed.
One day to go. Rhea’s parents will be back in town. We decided to make it worth it. Me, my bro, and Rhea went to Preeti’s place. Preeti’s mom talked to my mom and that’s how we got permission. Preeti’s mom left to a nearby district for a wedding and left us all alone in her penthouse. Preeti was looking ravishing in her miniskirt, and Rhea was giving her close competition. I had read about the ‘Truth and Dare’ coupled with the ‘Spin the Glass Bottle’ game in the stories. I decided to try it out. I announced, “Ok folks. Let’s play a game. I’ll spin a glass bottle. Whoever it points to, will get a truth or a dare. After completing the task, we’ll have a shot of vodka and play a round of hide and seek”. “Wow! That’s power packed!”, Preeti said.
“Before the game, each will drink 2 shots of Vodka. Come on, that will heighten the fun!”, rhea proposed. All agreed and took 2 shots. The bottle first pointed to Preeti. “Yes! My turn! So, I dare you to do one thing with your boyfriend which you’ve never done before”, rhea dared her. “Ummm, a lap dance?”, she thought and did a lap dance for my bro. God, she was sexy. I was lusting for Preeti and Rhea. As Preeti was doing her lap dance, I was trying to bring Rhea closer. But, she was teasing me.
We all hid and I was supposed to find them. I first looked behind the curtains. No one was there. Suddenly, somebody grabbed my hand and pushed me to the balcony and started kissing me. I took control and kissed her harder. We were in the balcony now, and I was holding her from the railings. Oh, her lips were amazing. Suddenly I realized that those lips were not Rhea’s. I looked and it was Preeti!
“WTF! I’m sorry”, I said. She mistook me for my bro and even she was sorry. But on the inside, I was very happy about this. I found them all and we had a round two. This time, I was caught. My bro, in his drunken state dared me to smooch Preeti. Rhea was shocked. I took the dare and that made Rhea angrier. First Preeti tried to resist and pushed me away, but then hormones took over her and she pulled me closer to her body as she could feel my hardness. My tongue thoroughly explored her tongue, and minutes later we broke our liplock. Then, we all hid. I followed Rhea and hid where she hid.
“How dare you?”, she asked and slapped me hard. I pulled her by her hair and sealed her lips with mine. Meanwhile, I pulled her panties down and fingered her. She was melting in my arms as she was kissing me passionately. “Ummm, now its ok”, she said as she bit my earlobes.
By now, we were all solid drunk. This time, the bottle pointed to Rhea. Preeti dared her to spank me hard. She did it easily. But it hurt me a lot. “Ok, this time no hide and seek. We’ll spin the bottle one last time and go to sleep”, I said. Everyone agreed. The bottle pointed to my bro. Preeti dared, “Ok. Since we all are going to sleep, I dare my boyfriend to sleep with Rhea!”. Rhea was shocked, so was I. “So, I’m gonna sleep alone?”, I protested.
“Nah. With me”, Preeti told in a shaky voice. Rhea looked at me and showed her dissent. I signalled her to do it since it’s a dare. She agreed. My bro grabbed Rhea forcefully and dragged her inside. “Hey! Respect. And consent. Don’t rape her”, I warned my bro. He agreed. He left the gate open accidentally. I peeked in and saw what happened while Preeti went to change dress.
“C’mon. We used to play a lot when we were young. Remember? Can’t we play now?”, he pleaded and kissed her. She resisted the kiss and pushed him. “C’mon. Ok. Just a kiss. Just one kiss”, he asked. She agreed.
They kissed each other while he was applying my tactics I taught him. She slowly gave way and was enjoying her moment. Then, he abruptly broke the kiss. He saw Rhea breathing heavily. Rhea pushed my bro on the bed and she pounced on him. They were smooching like animals. His hands were at places unimaginable and he was clearly enjoying it. Preeti closed the door. I looked at Preeti and was amazed. She was wearing a transparent Chemise and was on fire.
“Why don’t you teach me how to do it the right way?”, she whispered as she gently sucked my earlobes. I wrapped my arms around her and brought her close. “You’re a virgin?”, I asked. “Not after this night!”, she said and showered me with kisses.
My god. Things can’t get luckier. I am gonna fuck a virgin tonight, and only 2 weeks back I fucked another virgin! I ripped her chemise and adored her body. I kissed her cheeks, lips, and every inch of skin imaginable.
I suddenly stopped and whispered in her ear, “Wear the sexiest top and skirt you have in wardrobe. I’ll give you a night you’ll never forget”. She obliged and went to change. She came back. Oh my God. She was looking fabulous. She pushed me a little to tease me and stood in front of the mirror to get her hair right. I grabbed her from behind and nailed her to the wall. I held her hands and kissed her like a thirsty animal. I sucked on her upper lips and lower lips.
She was moaning excitedly. She whispered, “So now I know who taught your bro all this. Let me teach you something new”. Having said that, she pulled my hair and made me stand on my knees. She spread her legs around my chest and slid her tongue in my mouth. The feeling was heavenly. I fondled her back and caressed her hair. I was ready to do everything she said.
Soon, the man in me woke up and I lifted her up. I threw her on her cushiony bed and I sprang on her. I licked her legs, and thighs as she giggled. “You’re laughing? Seriously? Wait!”, I remarked incredulously and spread her legs. I tore her panty and inserted my tongue in her vagina without warning, in one stroke.
It happened so quick that she didn’t have time to react. She suddenly moaned in ecstasy and wrapped her legs around my neck and pulled me in. It seemed as if I was trapped between her legs. I ate her pussy like a mad dog and she was enjoying every bit of it. Her vagina was clean shaven. I felt sorry for my bro because he was supposed to take her virginity.
Thinking about this, I stopped and pulled myself back. Preeti guessed something wrong, “What is it?”. I explained her the situation. “that’s it? See, no offence, your bro gets an orgasm from simple kisses. I don’t think he is ready enough to fuck me. Moreover, I want it today. From you”, saying this she smooched me softly. If only my mouth could engulf hers. I remembered that I had a chocolate lipstick. I quickly applied it over her lips and tongue and then sucked them hard. The feeling was sensational. “You’re good!”, she whispered.
“Tell me. You watch movies? Want to enact a sexy scene?”, I asked. “Oooo. Why not? Seen Idle hands?”, she remarked. I got the point. She took her position. She had her back facing me, and I was behind her. We said some dialogues. Then I slid my fingers inside her ass and lifted her. She was visibly shocked. She gently pushed me over her bed and lay over me. She kissed me like anything.
“How about 3 mistakes of my life?”, I whispered. She bolted outside and brought a piece of cake. She had a bite and kissed me so that I could have mine. Oh, her chocolatey tasty tongue thoroughly explored my mouth. I unzipped her skirt, and it fell down in one stroke. I adored her body. She was pretty, very pretty. And for a virgin, she was proud of displaying her body. “Oh Preeti!”, I exclaimed and sucked on her nipples. I could hear her heartbeat race like anything. I couldn’t wait anymore. Then, just then, someone knocked on the door.
“God damn it!”, I cursed and went to open the door. There she was, rhea. She was naked, her eyes were full of lust. She came inside and announced, “Joel is mine!”. “But bae, we dared na?”, I pleaded. “Ya you did. But, your bro slept midway!”, she said. We all laughed. Amid this, my tool went down. I grabbed Rhea by her neck and kissed her wildly. I didn’t let her moans out. Seeing me making out, preeti couldn’t handle and kneeled down and started giving me a blowjob.
The feeling was ecstatic. Making out with one and having a blowjob done by another. “I’m arriving”, I stuttered. Just then, Rhea pulled Preeti and let all my juices over her mouth. She was enjoying every moment of it. Preeti was so crazy that she smooched Rhea so she could also taste my cum. My mind was blown. I just witnessed a lesbian scene. Then I heard Rhea whisper, “Come on Preeti! I’ve seen you do better smooching. What happened today?”. I realized that the two of them have done this before. I crept near them and inserted my fingers inside their vaginas. As they were getting excited, they smooched each other harder until they came.
I then broke their liplock and dragged Preeti to the bed. I sprang on her and whispered, “Rough or soft?”. “Rough”, she said. In one big thrust, I penetrated her vagina and saw her moan in high pitch as tears came down her eyes. I smooched her with all my passion and gave repeated quick thrusts. Her breasts were dangling to and fro rhythmically and soon she came. She held me tightly and scratched my back effusively.
I was tired and so was she. But, Rhea wanted it. She sprang over me and caressed my penis with sensuous touch. It soon sprang to life and she inserted it in her vagina. She was all over me. “I’ll kiss you everywhere she kissed. You slut, you are only mine”, she whispered and kissed me all over my body. It was heaven on Earth. Two beautiful girls, and I was the one who took their virginity. Soon, she arrived. She took some rest for a while.
She said, “Let’s bathe”. We all went inside the bathroom. I slid in the bathtub, and they both were over me. I helped them bathe and had a steamy session amid the showers and bubbles. I applied soap over their breasts and gently massaged them. I rubbed their vaginas gently and after bathing, helped them dress. They were damn tired and so was I. “A night well spent. Wow Joel, wow”, Preeti remarked. “Well, it was a dare. Now that the dare is over, I think its over now”, I said looking at Rhea. Rhea looked happy with my words. She is possessive about me. “Ummm, can we have one kiss?”, Preeti asked. I looked at rhea. She nodded her head. I came near Preeti, held her chin high and planted a soft kiss. She gently sucked on my upper lip and I sucked on her lower lip. I broke the liplock and saw it in her eyes that she was very happy with the night and with me.
“It was all a setup na? Me and your bro?”, Preeti asked. “How did you know?”, I asked her. “I just know it”, she said. We felt sad that she knows that we lied to her. “I’m sorry”, rhea said. “It’s ok. Next time, let’s be honest. And ya, I’ll break up with your bro soon. He isn’t up to the mark”, Preeti said. “Will you give my bro one last chance?”, I asked her. She nodded in agreement. She went to the kitchen to get some food. Meanwhile, I grabbed Rhea and kissed her wildly. “What are you doing?! We just bathed”, she exclaimed. I didn’t stop. I smooched her and kissed her till I lost my breath. I looked into her eyes. “Your eyes are beautiful”, I complimented her and kissed her eyelids.
My bro woke up from his sleep by now and came out. “What’d I miss?”, he asked. “Well, everything!”, I exclaimed and laughed.
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“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
I spent the next couple of days with Dor being embarrassed beyond belief and having the absolute best time of my life. I had to check on my apartment, pick up the mail and get a few things and I told Dor she was going to have to come with me. She said, “I’ll come baby but why do I have to” and I said, “In case I run into my neighbor”. Dor said, “That’s really a true story, I thought you told it to me to justify cheating on your ex”. I told her it was really true. We got to my apartment building...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Lima and Gina were the popular women in the neighborhood. They were housewives who stayed at home all day planning town meeteings and making sure that they stayed busy in everone else's business. They were known for their yearly halloween parties. IT was the only time of year when they could dress like sluts and the neighborhood didn't seem to mind. One week before the halloween party,Brandy, a new housewife moved to the neighborhood.Gina spotted Brandy and her husband mooving and walked over...
LesbianFlashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversMrs. Jackson stood in her kitchen and stared out the window towards Phil Dorman’s house. It had been a few weeks since his release from the hospital and while the neighborhood rejoiced at his return; the hot married wife felt nauseated. Every day after her family had left for work and school Phil had called or rolled up to her door. She never answered as she knew what he would say or try to do to her. She regretted that moment in his hospital room as well as every moment of what happened...
When we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
BBW neighbor had a problem with her internet 2 afternoons ago so she asked if I would come over and help.Her husband is out of town all week every week and didn’t even get home last weekend. She also has 19 year old twin daughters, and one of them was in bed asleep after working an early shift.When the 3 ladies are out and I have to take care of their dog I cum in their underwear and put it back in their drawers, but that’s another story and videos you can see on my profile.I checked everything...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...