Last saturday I had nothing proper planned so I messaged my old college mate Sameer and told him to come over to my Hyderabad flat for a few beers. He said sure and brought a couple bottles of old monk and some chips. We sat on the balcony talking random rubbish about work and how hot it had been that week. Around nine his younger cousin Riya showed up because she was staying nearby with relatives and Sameer had told her to drop by if she felt bored. I had seen her once or twice years back at some family function but never properly talked. She walked in wearing a simple black kurti and jeans, hair still a bit wet from a shower, and suddenly the whole vibe in the room shifted for me.
I never planned anything dirty that night but the way she sat opposite me and kept meeting my eyes made my cock twitch inside my track pants. Sameer was already half drunk and kept talking about his new job while Riya laughed at every second dumb joke. Something about her smile made me feel restless. When Sameer finally said he more needed to leave because his wife was calling, Riya did not get up with him. She said she would finish her drink and take an auto later. Sameer left in a hurry and shut the main door behind him. That is when this Desi romantic sex story really started for me though I had no clue how far it would go.
I offered her another drink and she said okay but pour less water this time. We moved to the sofa inside because the balcony mosquitos were biting. She sat closer than needed. I could smell her perfume mixed with shampoo. After a long silence she put her hand on my thigh and asked if I always lived alone like this. I said yes most of the time and she smiled slow. Then she leaned in and kissed me without any warning. Her lips tasted of rum and she pushed her tongue inside my mouth like she had been waiting for it. I grabbed the back of her neck and kissed back harder. My other hand went straight under her kurti and felt the warm skin of her stomach.
Clothes Came Off Fast
She broke the kiss and told me to lock the door properly and switch off the big light. I did both things in like ten seconds and when I turned back she had already pulled the kurti over her head. Underneath she wore a plain skin colour bra that looked a bit worn but her breasts sat full and heavy inside it. I walked over, unhooked it from the back, and those soft brown tits dropped free. Dark nipples already hard. I bent down and sucked the right one into my mouth while squeezing the left. She made a low sound and held my head there. Her skin tasted clean and slightly salty.
I pushed her back on the sofa and yanked the jeans down along with her simple cotton panty. Her pussy was already wet, thick black hair trimmed short in the middle. I spread her thighs and put my mouth right on her. She jumped a little when my tongue hit her clit. I licked up and down slow at first then faster, pushing two fingers inside her hole which clenched tight around them. She kept saying yes and pulling my hair. I ate her out till her thighs shook and a gush of wetness covered my chin. She tasted strong and real, not like any fancy shit.
Then she sat up, opened my track pants, and pulled my cock out. It was fully hard and leaking. She stared at it for a second then took the head in her mouth. Hot wet tongue swirling under the ridge while her hand stroked the base. I put my hand on her head and pushed a bit deeper. She gagged once but kept going, spit running down my balls. I fucked her mouth slow for a while until I felt too close, then pulled out. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand and told me to take her to the bed.
First Round On The Mattress
We almost fell into my bedroom. She lay on her back and pulled me on top. I rubbed the head of my cock against her dripping slit then shoved the whole length inside in one go. Damn she was tight and hot. Her walls squeezed me hard. She wrapped her legs around my waist and told me to fuck her properly not gentle. So I started thrusting deep and steady, the bed making noise under us. Every time I bottomed out she let out a short sharp breath. Her tits bounced with each stroke and I kept sucking one then the other.
After some minutes I pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach, and dragged her hips up. Doggy style feeling was insane. I slammed back into her pussy from behind and held her waist tight. The sound of my hips hitting her ass filled the room. She grabbed the pillow and muffled her moans into it. I reached under and rubbed her clit while pounding. She came hard, body shaking, pussy fluttering around my cock so I had to slow down or finish too soon.
Still inside her I rolled us so she sat on top. She started riding me facing forward, grinding her clit against my base. Her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead and she looked down at me with half closed eyes. I held her heavy breasts and pinched the nipples while she rode faster. Up and down, wet sounds everywhere. Then she spun around without taking me out and reverse cowgirled, giving me full view of her ass spreading each time she dropped down. I slapped both cheeks red and she only went harder.
I could not hold back much longer. I sat up, grabbed her hips, and rammed up into her from below till my balls tightened. I asked if I should pull out and she said no dump it inside. That finished me. Thick load shot deep in her cunt while she kept moving slow to milk every drop. We stayed like that panting for a minute before she climbed off. White cum leaked out of her and down her thigh onto the sheet.
We Could Not Stop There
I brought water from the kitchen and we both drank straight from the bottle. Then she pushed me back down and started licking my half hard cock clean, tasting her own juices mixed with my cum. It did not take long before I was rock hard again. She climbed on in missionary and guided me in. Second round was slower at first but soon turned raw again. I lifted her legs over my shoulders so I could go deeper and she cursed under her breath every time the head hit her cervix. Sweat dripped from my chin onto her chest.
I pulled out and made her get on all fours near the edge of the bed. Standing behind her I pushed my cock back into that wet messy hole and fucked her hard enough that the bed frame banged the wall. She reached back and spread her own ass cheeks for me so nothing blocked. I spit on her asshole and rubbed it with my thumb while my cock stretched her pussy. She came again with a long shaky moan and her arms gave out so her face pressed into the mattress.
After that I lay on my back and she squatted over my face. I licked her creampied pussy clean, tongue buried deep, swallowing the mix of us. She ground down on my mouth until another small orgasm hit her. Then she slid down and sat on my cock again for the third load. This time she rode me facing me, staring straight into my eyes while bouncing. I held her hips and thrust up to meet every drop. When I felt the orgasm building I pulled her down tight and emptied everything left inside her again. She collapsed on my chest breathing hard, my cock still twitching in her.
We rested maybe twenty minutes before she woke me by sucking my balls gently. I looked at the clock and it was past two. She said she was not leaving till morning so we might as well use the whole night. I got up harden again from that filthy talk. This time I took her standing against the wall near the window, one of her legs hooked over my arm. The angle let me pound upward fast. Her back slapped the wall and her nails dug into my shoulders. She came with her forehead against mine, whispering yes keep going. I did until my legs shook and I spilled another load deep while biting her neck.
Sometime near four we switched to the sofa again because the bed sheet was soaked. She bent over the armrest and I fucked her doggy style slow and deep from behind, one hand in her hair keeping her head up. The city lights outside made her skin glow a little. I watched my cock disappear into her stretched hole again and again, white cream earlier still coating her lips. She pushed back on every thrust matching me. When I got close I pulled out and stroked myself till strings of cum landed across her lower back and into the crack of her ass. She reached back and rubbed it into her skin like she liked the feeling.
After that round we finally drank more water and lay tangled on the sofa naked. My cock was sore and her pussy looked swollen and used. She still played with it lazily with her fingers, scooping leftover cum and sucking them. I kissed her messy mouth tasting both of us. No big talk, just heavy breathing and the odd dirty comment. Around six she got up, used my bathroom, and came back wearing only my old t-shirt. She said Sameer would call soon so she should leave before questions started. I watched her put the jeans back on without panties because they were too wet. She kissed me once more hard, grabbed her bag, and left my flat quietly.
I sat there smelling the sex that filled every corner of the place. Sheets ruined, sofa stained, my whole body tired in the best way. I did not message her that day. She messaged two days later saying she still felt me inside and might come by again when free. I already know next time will be longer and filthier. That night still plays in my head whenever I stroke myself. The way she took every load and begged for more turned something loose in me. My cock gets hard just thinking about how tight and wet she stayed for hours.
Sometimes I still find stray pubic hair on the mattress or a dried cum spot I missed cleaning. Every bit reminds me how completely she surrendered and how rough I fucked her till neither of us could think straight. I keep the black kurti she left by accident folded in my cupboard. When I open it the smell hits me and I almost call her right then. But for now I just relive every second of her moaning under me and how deep I buried myself inside that perfect desi body until sunrise nearly broke.