Experience of a lifetime – part 1

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The conversation kept on going for another 10 minutes going back and forth without both of us addressing the elephant in the room.

She finally broke and said, “We should fuck”.

Me: “Of course, we should!” I replied, sounding confident.

The conversation very quickly turned dirty. Went from undressing each other to sucking each other off to fucking each other’s brains off. She laughed in agreement with each of the kinky suggestions on what I would do to her. Laughing as though I am not up to the task! She was teasing me! What was happening? This did not seem like a prank to me anymore. I had to admit to Priya, “After you hang up, I definitely will jerk off and sleep!”.

Priya: “Awww really? You will imagine me while you stroke your big fat cock?”

I was in utter disbelief that all these things are happening to me. Not like I was a virgin, I had my fair share of experience in the past. But this was wild! And at this point, my cock could cut through steel. I’m not going to lie, It was so hard that it started to hurt a little bit. Before I could say yes.

Priya in a low sexy voice “Why don’t I help you with that right now? I will exactly tell you how you can fuck my wet little pussy? Okay?” And that was it. A second later before I could pull down my pants, I exploded into my boxers. I could hear Priya giggling and hearing me groaning. After 5 seconds of bliss, post-nut clarity prevailed.

Me: “I finished in my boxers. All thanks to you!”Priya: “Perfect! Next time you can finish in me!”

I said “Okaaay”. Not knowing what else to say. Did she just say I can finish inside her? What does that mean? I mean, I know what it means! Our conversation moved on to making plans to meet. Trying to focus, Priya suggested that we go out for dinner tomorrow and I suggested that we can drive to work instead of taking the office cab. I can pick her up on the way and then after work, we can go get dinner.

The next morning, I drove to Priya’s stop. Pulled to the curb, Priya opened the car door and sat down. She looked stunning! And smelled heavenly. We were talking casually, nothing sexual but there was tension between us for sure. She leaned in to change the music on the console and at the same time I put my hand on the gearstick and my elbow grazed the side of the boob!

Priya laughed and said “Wow! Such a gentleman! Buy me dinner first before you grab my boobies.”

Me: “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to do it.” I apologized multiple times, feeling embarrassed.
She was understanding and told me not to worry about it.

As we chatted, I learned more about her. Priya was a Valedictorian for her batch and focused to get into the field of Infectious diseases. She could talk for ages and I would not have gotten bored for a minute. I was impressed by her dedication to her craft and her passion for storytelling.

After work, I picked her up and we decided to grab a cup of coffee before dinner. The coffee shop was a cozy place with dim lighting and comfortable sofas. While we were waiting in line, Priya quickly grabbed something from the counter and darted into the bathroom. I was curious about what she had taken but didn’t want to pry. I was curious to know what she took.

After a few minutes, Priya emerged from the bathroom, looking just as stunning as before. We both ordered our drinks and found a cozy corner to sit in. We talked for an hour or so, laughing and making fun of each other.

As the evening wore on, Priya suggested we go on a drive. We drove along the highway, enjoying the quiet of the evening and the music. As we passed the airport, Priya suggested we stop somewhere. We found a quiet spot off the highway near Nandi hills. It was a magical evening, one that I would never forget. I had a strong gut feeling that something amazing is about to happen.

Had a million butterflies in my stomach. Under the dim light of a far-off sodium vapor street lamp, her face glowed. The light brown skin on her cheeks and forehead seemed to shimmer, highlighting her sharp jawline and piercing brown eyes. Her curves were delicate, yet strong as if chiseled by a master sculptor. The darkness around her made her look even sexier. Was this happening for real? It was like a movie playing in front of my eyes.

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