I still remember that evening like it is burned in my head. In this hinglish friends to lovers sex story nothing was planned and that is why it hit so dirty. My name is Rohit and Meera was my best friend from college days here in Mumbai. We used to bunk lectures together smoke near the canteen and talk bakwaas till late. After graduation we both stayed in the city doing random jobs. She would come over to my one BHK anytime water the plants talk about her stupid dates or just crash on the sofa when rains started. I always found her body distracting those tight kurtis and jeans that hugged her round hip and full breasts but I never acted on it. Friends first I kept telling myself.
That Saturday the rain was crazy like Mumbai monsoon never stops. She messaged that the power went at her place and roads looked flooded so she is coming over with some beer and chips. I said sure yaar door is open. She walked in clothes half wet hair sticking to her neck smelling of that light perfume she always uses. We sat on the floor like old times cracked open the bottles and started talking nonsense about work and how life feels stuck. After two-three beers her cheeks went red and she leaned in more while laughing. Her hand kept brushing my knee by accident then not so accident.
When The Friendly Talk Stopped
At one point she put her head on my shoulder and sighed loud. She said Rohit I am so tired of playing decent girl all the time. I laughed and said then stop yaar who is stopping you. Her fingers started tracing my arm slow. I felt my cock twitch hard inside the shorts. She looked at my face then down at the bulge and smirked. She whispered you always hide this when I am around huh. I told her honestly it is hard to not look at you. That was it. No long romance speech nothing soft. She climbed straight onto my lap facing me and pressed her mouth on mine rough. Her tongue pushed in tasting of beer and I grabbed her ass with both hands squeezing those soft cheeks hard.
Her hips started grinding on my cock through the clothes. I pulled the wet kurti over her head and threw it. Black bra underneath already tight on heavy breasts. I unhooked it fast and her boobs bounced free nipples dark and stiff. I sucked one into my mouth biting light while my free hand pinched the other. She moaned loud and said hat saley too rough then immediately pushed my head harder against her chest. I licked around the nipple then bit again feeling her grind faster. My cock was leaking already against her crotch. She stood up quick pulled her jeans and panty down together legs a bit shaky from the beer. Fully naked green strip of hair above her pussy already wet looking shiny.
I pulled her back down but this time I made her sit on my face. She held the sofa arm for balance while I licked straight up her slit tasting salty sweet. She said fuck Rohit your tongue is dirty and rolled her hips harder. I sucked her clit between lips then stabbed my tongue inside as deep as I could. Her thighs squeezed my ears. Two fingers went in easy she was dripping. I pumped them fast while sucking and she came quick body shaking juice running down my chin. She climbed off breathing heavy eyes glassy and said your turn ab chus le properly.
Clothes Off And No Mercy Left
She dropped to her knees between my legs pulled my shorts and underwear down. My cock sprang out thick and veined tip already wet. She stared for a second then wrapped both hands around the shaft stroking slow. She said dhatt so big you hid this from your best friend all these years. Then her mouth opened wide and she took the head in sucking hard cheeks hollow. Spit ran down the shaft as she bobbed deeper trying to take more. Gag sound when it hit the back of her throat but she stayed there eyes watering looking up at me. I held her hair and pushed a bit more. She gagged again pulled off for air then went right back taking half the length while her fist pumped the rest.
After a few minutes of that wet noisy sucking I pulled her up and bent her over the sofa arm. Ass up high pink hole and swollen pussy on full display. I slapped one cheek hard leaving a red mark then rubbed the head of my cock up and down her wet folds. She looked back and said put it in already mat tadpa. I pushed in slow at first feeling that tight heat wrap around every inch until my balls pressed against her. Then I pulled almost out and slammed full. She cried out and gripped the cushion. I started fucking hard steady deep strokes making her ass jiggle with every hit. The sound of skin smacking filled the room mixed with rain outside.
Her juices coated my cock making it shine. I reached under and rubbed her clit while pounding. She kept saying haan aur zor se destroy me and I did. Faster until she came again clamping down hard almost pushing me out. I held steady through her shaking then pulled out spun her around and pushed her to sit on the edge of the sofa. Legs spread wide I shoved back inside missionary style grabbing her thighs. Her breasts bounced hard with every thrust. I leaned down sucked a nipple again while fucking deep. She clawed my back nails digging saying I hate that we waited so long.
Sweat ran down both of us. I flipped her again to all fours on the rug this time. Doggy deeper angle. I gripped her waist and slammed ruthless. Her face pressed into the floor moans muffled. One hand reached back to spread her own ass hellping me go deeper. I spat on her hole and rubbed a thumb there pressing light. She shivered hard but pushed back for more. I told her next time that hole is mine too and she just moaned louder. My balls tightened. I pulled out stroked twice and shot thick ropes across her back and ass white streaks dripping down. She stayed like that breathing heavy looking ruined already.
Second Round Hit Even Dirtier
We did not even clean up properly. Beer finished she pulled me to the bedroom still sticky. On the bed she climbed on top reverse so I could watch her ass bounce. She sank down on my half hard cock and it stiffened full again inside her wet heat. She rode reverse cowgirl hard slapping down making wet sounds. I spanked both cheeks red and thrust up meeting her. After some time she turned around facing me bouncing sothat her huge breasts slapped my chest. I held them squeezed hard while she ground her clit on my base. She came another time shaking and falling forward.
I rolled her under me missionary again but this time legs on my shoulders folding her almost double. I fucked deep short hard strokes hitting that spot making her babble nonsense mixed Hindi English. Her eyes rolled. I slapped her breast light and she said more. I kept going until my second load built. This time I stayed buried and filled her pussy pump after pump of cum until it leaked out around my cock. We stayed locked like that sweaty breathing. After a while I slipped out and watched the white mess drip from her used hole onto the sheet.
Still not done she got on her side and I spooned her sliding back inside from behind slow this time lazy thrusts. Hand on her breast other rubbing her clit. She came soft again while I just rutted. Later she sucked me clean tasting both of us then I ate her messy pussy until she pushed my head away too sensitive. We smoked a cigarette on the bed rain still hitting the window. She laughed and said we are proper idiots for taking years. I agreed and slapped her thigh again already half wanting round three.
By morning light came grey through the curtains. We fucked one more time slow against the bathroom wall after shower her leg hooked over my arm water still dripping on us. I came inside again lazy. Afterward she made tea like nothing crazy happened but her walk was stiff and there were marks on her neck and hips. She looked at me over the cup and said from today no more just friends bakwaas. I nodded pulled her close kissed slow tasting tea and sex. My cock twitched against her thigh fresh again. That day we never left the flat till evening repeating everything dirtier positions on kitchen counter against the door any free spot. Meera my college friend became the animal I always wanted under me and she took every rough thrust without once asking me to stop. Even now when rains hit Mumbai hard I remember the smell of her wet pussy and the way she moaned my name mixed with gaalis while I wrecked her all night long.