Hello readers, This story is about my first sex with my sexy and beautiful neighbor Kesha.
Myself Karthik Murthy from Ahmedabad, Gujarat. 22 years old, 5’5’’ tall, fair, handsome and a bit shy personality.Having a face resembling a bit to Virat Kohli, I sometimes get favorite in girls gang.
Kesha, on the other side, is a very beautiful girl, 20 years old, tall, fair and a very sexy body with 32B sized boobs, big booty, and curvy assets. She somehow resembles a bit with Kriti Sanon (Bollywood actress).
This is a long and interesting story to read on. The story takes place a year from now when I was preparing for my MBA admissions.
We have a society of around 10-12 bungalows and Kesha lives exactly opposite to my home. Having this advantage, I sometimes can see her dancing, cleaning lobbies and exercising. We were friends since childhood, playing together we grew up.
At that time she wasn’t that attractive and used to roam like a tomboy.
With growing years when she joined college, her dressing sense changed, she was now looking pretty in Salwar-suit, tank tops, tight T-shirts, capris, jeans, and shorts. I had her number but we never used to talk as I was not that attracted towards her and was focused to clear my entrance exams.
Days passed, one night suddenly I dreamt of her having a cuddle in my bed. I was shocked and thought how I dreamed about her even if I hadn’t any thoughts about her in that way. Next day, I saw her in tight blue tees and shorts. She was looking damn sexy. I kept staring her from my home as she was cleaning lobby.
I waited her to bend and wished if I can have glance towards her cleavage, but to my luck, she finished cleaning and went inside.
Moments after, she came to my home with same clothes. Her hair was free and wet (she just had a bath) and asked me if my mom was there.
I directed her towards the kitchen. She was here to ask for ice. I was so tempted to see her in tight tees and bottoms. I could not resist and when I bathe, I masturbated on her for the first time.
From that day I secretly had a fantasy to have sex with her. I somehow every day get a glance of hers. From now onwards I started masturbated having her in mind.
Soon my entrance exams were over and I successfully made it to get admission in good MBA College.
Now I had a vacation time of two months. In the evening, I used to play with society boys and sometimes I get to talk with Kesha.
She would ask me about college and other stuff. I would ask about her studies too and I get a glance towards her cleavage. (Her cleavage is so tempting. She has got milky boobs that every guy’s mouth would get watered). She has a huge crush on Ranveer Singh.
I sometimes keep my beard styled like him. So she would call me and tell that I was looking handsome. Since vacations, we also started chatting. The common stuff we would talk about like if we had any gf/bf etc.
One night I sent her the latest image of Ranveer Singh and asked her if I should keep beards like this. She replied positively. After half an hour, at midnight, my mobile beeped.It was her. She said she wanted to confess something. I asked what it was.