That night became my hinglish birthday party sex story and even now my lund twitches when I think of Kavya’s wet sounds. I am Arjun twenty seven and I work sales in a small firm. Sameer my college mate was turning twenty nine so he called a few of us to his Koramangala flat on Saturday. I reached around eight with a cheap whiskey bottle. Sameer opened the door grinning and pulled me in for a half hug. Yaar finally you showed up he said and took the bottle. Inside there were maybe twelve people music playing loud some chips and pakoras on the table. I said happy birthday boss and he laughed then pointed toward the kitchen.
That is when I saw Kavya. Sameer told me she is his cousin visiting from Coimbatore for a week. She wore a black kurti that clung to her heavy chest and tight jeans that showed thick thighs. Fair skin big eyes and lips that looked like they could stretch wide. I nodded hello and she smiled slow like she already decided something. We all drank. I had two large pegs of the whiskey mixed with cold drink. Kavya kept glancing at me while talking to some girls. Sameer was busy cutting cake and taking selfies. After some time half the crowd went to the small balcony for smoke. I went to the kitchen to get water because my throat felt dry.
Kitchen Corner Where She First Grabbed Me
Kavya followed me in like she planned it. The kitchen light was dim and the door half closed. She stood close enough that her chest brushed my arm. You look bored in there she said low. I shrugged and said party is fine just need water. She took the glass from my hand set it down and put her palm right on the front of my jeans. Your lund is already half hard she whispered and pressed harder. I froze for a second then my hand went to her waist. She smelled of some sweet perfume mixed with sweat. Without any more talk she unzipped me pulled my lund out and stroked it slow with her warm fingers. Nice thick one she said and knelt on the tiled floor right there.
Her mouth opened and she took the head in sucking wet and loud. I held the counter edge because my knees went weak. She bobbed deeper letting spit run down the shaft and used one hand to cup my balls. I muttered fuck Kavya someone will come but she only hummed and pushed my cock further till it hit her throat. She gagged a little pulled back strings of spit hanging then went again faster. My hand rested on her head guiding a bit. After a few minutes she stood wiped her mouth and said bedroom now before Sameer notices. I stuffed my wet lund back and followed her down the short hall to the spare room Sameer kept for guests.
She locked the door turned and pulled the kurti over her head. No bra. Big soft breasts with dark nipples already hard. She pushed the jeans and panties down together and stepped out. Shaved chut glistening. I stripped quick and she pushed me onto the single bed. Climb on my face she ordered so I sat near the headboard and she swung a leg over. Her wet folds pressed on my mouth and I licked hard tasting her tangy juice. She ground down smearing it all over my chin while reaching back to stroke my lund again. Keep tongue inside she panted and I pushed it deep swirling. Her thighs shook and she came quick with a low moan biting her own hand so the music outside would cover it.
Bed Got Soaked Once She Started Riding
Kavya slid down my chest lined my cock up and sank onto it in one go. Tight hot chut stretched around me and she sat fully till her ass touched my balls. She stayed still a second adjusting then started bouncing hard. The bed frame creaked. I grabbed her heavy breasts squeezing the nipples while she rode like she wanted to break me. Chod mujhe zor se she kept saying under her breath voice rough. I thrust up meeting her drops and the wet slap sound filled the small room. Sweat ran between her breasts and dripped on my stomach. She leaned forward hands on my shoulders and slammed harder making her ass jiggle each time.
After some minutes she lifted off turned around in reverse and backed onto my lund again. I watched my thick shaft disappear into her pink stretched hole. I spanked her ass cheeks leaving red marks and she moaned louder. Pull my hair she demanded so I grabbed a fistful and yanked while pounding up. Her chut clenched and another orgasm hit her body shaking. Juice ran down over my balls onto the sheet. I was close but she pulled off suddenly and said not yet I want it from behind proper.
She got on all fours at the edge of the bed ass high. I stood behind rubbed the head on her dripping slit then shoved in deep. Both hands on her hips I started fucking hard and fast the way she asked. The whole bed shifted toward the wall with each thrust. Kavya pushed back matching me and reached under to rub her clit. Your lund is ruining my chut she gasped between breaths. I leaned over bit her shoulder and kept slamming. Sweat made our skin stick. I felt my balls tighten so I slowed pulled out and slapped my wet cock on her ass a few times to calm down. She looked back eyes half closed and said put it back I can take more.
I pushed in again this time angling to hit deep. One hand snaked around to squeeze her hanging breast. We stayed like that for long minutes the party music thumping faintly through the wall. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Sameer voice called Kavya you in there I need extra glasses. She froze then called out just changing wait five minutes. Footsteps moved away. We both laughed quiet and dirty then I resumed pounding even rougher because the risk made my lund harder. She came again clamping tight and that finished me. I buried deep and pumped thick ropes of cum straight into her chut. She stayed pushed back milking every drop till I softened a little.
Bathroom Round Left Us Both Shaking
We cleaned a bit with tissues but my cum kept leaking down her thigh. Kavya said bathroom now I still want your mouth and more. We waited till the hall sounded empty then slipped across to the attached bathroom. She turned the shower on for noise cover and sat on the closed toilet lid spreading her legs. Cum and her own wetness mixed on the pink folds. I knelt and licked her clean tasting myself on her. She held my hair and rolled her hips. After she got sensitive again she pulled me up turned to face the mirror and bent over the sink.
I entered her from behind once more slower at first watching in the mirror how her breasts swung. She met my eyes in the glass and mouthed harder. I gripped her waist and gave long deep strokes that made her mouth fall open. Water from the shower misted us. My second load built fast because her chut was still sloppy and hot from before. She reached back spread her own ass cheeks and said fill me again. I did slamming through the orgasm till my legs shook. Cum overflowed immediately running down both our thighs onto the mat.
We stayed under the weak shower spray washing quick. Kavya soaped my lund slow like she might start a third round but voices got louder in the hall. She kissed my neck once then said next time you visit Bangalore call me first. We dressed damp clothes sticking and left the bathroom separate. I rejoined the living room acting normal though my legs felt loose. Sameer handed me another drink and talked about work. Kavya sat across chatting with a girl but her eyes flicked to me and she smirked small. Later when people started leaving she brushed past me and whispered my chut is still full of you. I almost got hard again right there.
I left around one in the morning took an auto back to my shared flat. On the ride I kept replaying her bouncing on me the way she ordered me around and the feel of pumping cum deep twice. Next morning Sameer messaged thanks for coming yaar party was solid. I replied yeah great night and left it. Kavya sent a text from a new number later that day just a photo of her thighs with dried cum marks still faintly visible and the words whenever you want round three. I saved it and stroked myself stupid looking at it. That whole birthday night still sits in my head clear as anything whenever I need a quick release. No soft feelings just the memory of her tight wet hole taking every inch and demanding more till we both were empty and sore.
Even weeks after I catch myself thinking about the kitchen suck the bed creak and that risky bathroom finish. Sameer never found out as far as I know. Kavya went back to Coimbatore but the texts still come sometimes late night with her asking if my lund misses her chut. I always answer yes and we trade filthy lines till I finish in my fist. For a simple birthday invite it turned into the filthiest night I had in years and I would walk into that flat again in a second if she was waiting inside ready to drop those jeans.
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