Getting Even With an Old Enemy
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Hi everyone. After having a great response for my previous two stories, I am here to present my third story to you all. I would like to thank you all for sending so many responses and friend requests after reading my stories. A special thanks for all the lovely girls. Continue sending your responses and friend requests to me through gmail at
Coming to the story. In those days I had recently shifted to Bangalore and was staying at a friend’s place before I could find accommodation for myself. I was new to the city as I had switched my job and the few friends I had were all I knew. My office had very few people of my age but they had a group of their own and never really allowed me to mingle with them. Moreover I like to drink and smoke regularly so I was really short of a worthy company in those days.
Soon I came to know that there was this girl from my college who also used to be there in the city. Rashi was an extremely hot girl with enviable assets. Her vital stats were 32 24 32. Her hair flew down to there round buttocks. Her skin colour was fair and the way her tresses lingered over her face could mesmerize heartless souls too. She was very fond of wearing sleeveless t-shirts that exposed her milky white arms. She was nothing less than an angel.
In college we used to hang out a lot before I asked her out one day after which she completely started ignoring me. A few friends brainwashed her and our friendship ended on a bitter note when she asked me to never speak to her again. It had been 4 long years since college.
I had this extremely boring office party which I was dragged into when someone introduced me to her. Apparently, she also seemed to be pulled into that party by her friends. We met with an awkward smile and a weird exchange of hi hellos.
I was sitting at the bar having my Corona when I observed that she was also roaming alone with her beer unable to escape to a world of her dreams. I made the move and approached her dusting off the heavy unease.
“Hi Rashi”
“Hey Karan!”
“Roaming alone. Enjoying your beer?”
“yeah. Seems like you too are busy doing the same!”
“Unfortunately yes. Do you mind shredding the solitude and come for a walk may be”
“Sure thing. I need some company too”
I was delighted as she accepted my offer. May be the tide of time that had swept between college n now has softened her and she was realizing that I wasn’t that bad. We moved out of the ultra boring party and were walking in the night on some silent road in the garden city.
The weather was ever so pleasant and slightly breezy and it had been 45 mins since we had started off. We had eased out by then and there were no remains of any awkwardness. Our hands touched once in a while and quite often she was falling on me laughing. We stopped to buy a cigarette pack and smoked our way along, one after the other. The smoke felt like incense to us and with the slight downpour the weather was just adding to the romance we had inadvertently begun.
The tingling of fingers and the slight hanging on to each others’ fingers had started to happen. That was really sweet. By that time the rain had started to come down a bit heavily. A park was nearby and we ran inside to find shelter under a tree with some bushes around. The sound of raindrops falling on the leaves heavily was music, and a brilliant one.
We were panting as we had ran up to the tree. We were now holding both our hands with fingers intermingled and laughing like anything. We just kept laughing, hugging, separating, laughing and then again hugging. I saw that she had started to shiver. I immediately unbuttoned my jacket, got her close to me. I took her in and wrapped my jacket around her. We stood under the tree with Rashi inside my jacket for like 20 mins. Though I was also wet but our body warmth were keeping us alive and kicking.
She separated and looked at me. There was no light around but we could see each others’ face glowing. In one smooth motion, our faces came closer. Our lips touched and we held each other in a smooch that was to last!
There was love in our eyes when the kiss stopped. And lust too. She asked me to stay at her place for the night and we started walking as soon as the rain subsided. This time, we were holding hands tightly. It was becoming difficult to control our emotions and before reaching her place, we kissed on the road multiple times without caring if anyone’s watching us.
She quickly unlocked her door and we moved inside. Closing the door behind us, I lifted her with her buttocks as she held my head tightly closer to her lips in a vigorous and noisy smooch. We were just tearing apart each others’ clothes as the need for flesh had taken over.
I fell with her on the bed as I ripped off her top and threw her black bra away in one smooth motion. She tore my t-shirt as the wilderness was coming out. The aggression was intense as she evaded me to jump outside the bed. She was gesturing me to catch hold of her and earn the sex. A hot topless girl with bouncing boobs is one of the most erotic and wondrous sight one could catch hold of. I ran behind her and held her by her waist. Lifting her back to bed again, I unbuttoned her jeans and there it went off exposing the only piece of clothing left on the white beauty, the black sexy panty.
She invited me on top of her and put her hand inside my jeans, held my buttocks, got me closer and whispered, “Fuck me Karan, fuck me tonight!”
The next moment we were both naked and I was kissing her lips and my hand was fingering her pussy. Her hands were on my butts and pressing them. She pushed my away and hopped on to my dick to give me the most amazing blowjob. What a hot girl she was!
I pushed her off by her hair. “You fucking bitch. Now just take my load inside your mouth and vagina”. I made sure I cum inside her mouth and she pleasurable took it all. Now was the time to go for the final act. I made her sleep on the bed and spread her legs apart. My tool was 7″ erect and the naked bitch who was still a virgin was going to take it all in.
I pushed it inside that pussy surrounded by milky white thighs. My penis was inside her as she let out a cry. I moved closer and smooched her. Slowly and steadily, I increased the force with which I was thumping her. The naked horny Rashi kept asking for more as I continued to fuck the girl who never wanted to see me again in her life once.
The fuck continued for a long long time. Her stamina was commendable, so was her horny-ness. A great night had already created a magnanimous build up to the most amazing way we broke our virginity.
An awkward party, an unexpected walk, a sudden shower, a shelter under the tree, a run towards home, endless kisses and a fantastic fuck to end the day.
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As Mom led me to our front door and open it, I could feel the summer breeze tenderly blow my hair. She held my right hand and we strode across our small lawn towards the Mercedes. It was the mid of September and even though autumn was approaching, the sun shone brightly. I covered my hand with my left hand and the colorful bracelets on Kimberly's wrist chimed. "It's very hot, here" I complained with Kimberly's whiny tone. I paced slower and pulled my hands from Mom's grip while putting...
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William Lester taunted me about my pronunciation of certain words, especially those beginning or ending with 'th', but I tuned him out. I was having trouble concentrating on my study and didn't need any more distractions. What Jeannie had said about she and Cindy being grounded had given me a jolt. What Mr. Baldwin said about me no longer being welcome in their home had really rocked me. As far as I was concerned William Lester could go fuck himself. I wasn't in the mood to joust with...
John and I married in 1946. At first, we lived with his parents but then rented a small flat in town. John was caring and highly enlightened for the time. We were partners in every way. He allowed me to continue working after we married. This option may seem obvious nowadays, but back then it was anathema.Although views were changing, the bar on the employment of married women was still in general practice. Legally, wives were the property of their husbands and expected to be homemakers and...
MatureTHE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...