I never planned any of this with Anjali. We had been mates since first year of college and always stayed in touch even after jobs split us a bit. She was working in Kolkata and I had come down for some work meetings that dragged longer than expected. That night after a stupid dinner with old batchmates she told me not to bother with a hotel and just crash at her place like old times. I said fine yaar and followed her home in an auto. The whole ride my mind kept going to how her kurta was sticking a little after the heat and how her laugh still hit me the same way. This indian friends to lovers sex story starts right there when the door closed behind us.
Her flat was small and neat with that usual smell of agarbatti and some leftover takeaway on the counter. She poured two drinks without asking and we sat on the couch talking shit about the batchmates who had gotten fat or married. I kept looking at her face under the yellow light. Same round cheeks same way she bites her lower lip when she thinks. After the second drink she put her legs up on the table and her kurti rode up a bit showing the soft skin of her thighs. I felt my cock twitch already like a bloody teenager. She noticed me staring and smirked. You still look at me like that after all these years she said all casual. I told her why hide it now. She laughed but her ears went red.
We kept drinking and the talk got freer. She admitted she had not been with anyone serious since that broken thing last year. I said same boat. Then somehow her hand landed on my knee while she was laughing about some old hostel story and she left it there. Heat shot straight up my leg. I put my palm over hers and she did not pull away. Next second we were looking at each other properly. No more jokes. She leaned in first and kissed me soft then harder. I tasted the whiskey on her tongue and pulled her fully onto my lap. Her ass settled right on my already hard cock and she ground once making me groan into her mouth.
Clothes Came Off Without Much Talk
She stood up and pulled me by the shirt to her bedroom. Small bed messy sheets. I yanked her kurti over her head and her bra was simple black lace. Her breasts spilled out heavy and soft when I unhooked it. I buried my face between them sucking one nipple then the other while my hands squeezed hard. She gasped and pushed my head closer. Her hands fought with my belt till my jeans dropped and my cock sprang free thick and leaking already. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked slow staring down like she could not believe we were doing this. I have thought about this so many times she whispered almost to herself.
I pushed her onto the bed and peeled off her leggings and panties in one go. Her pussy was already wet shiny and dark pink. I spread her thighs wide and licked from her entrance up to her clit tasting that clean salty want. She grabbed my hair and arched. I sucked her clit and pushed two fingers inside feeling how tight and hot she was. Her hips rolled hard against my mouth. She came the first time quick with a trembling cry and her juices coating my chin. I did not stop. Kept eating her till she was begging me to fuck her already.
I climbed up and rubbed the head of my cock along her slit then pushed in slow. She was so tight it almost hurt. Inch by inch I sank all the way until my balls pressed against her skin. We both stayed still breathing hard. Then I started thrusting deep and steady. The sound of skin slapping filled the room mixed with her moans. She locked her legs around my waist and pulled me deeper. Her nails dug into my back. Harder she kept saying so I gave it to her harder pounding her pussy till the bed frame knocked the wall.
I flipped her onto all fours and entered from behind watching my cock disappear into that wet hole. Her ass jiggled with every thrust and I slapped it twice leaving red marks. She pushed back meeting me. I reached under and rubbed her clit while fucking her raw. She came again clenching so hard around me I almost lost it. But I pulled out and made her turn. I want your mouth now I told her. She opened up and took my cock wet from her cunt. She sucked greedy taking half then more while looking up with watery eyes. Spit ran down her chin. I held her head and fucked her face a little careful not to choke her too bad. She hummed around the shaft and cupped my balls.
We Kept Going Past Exhaustion
When I got close I pulled out and lay back. She climbed on and sank down impaling herself completely. Then she rode me like she had been starving. Heavy tits bouncing sweat shining on her stomach. I thrust up matching her rhythm. Her hands pressed on my chest and she rolled her hips grinding her clit on me. The sight of her using my cock after all these years of being just friends almost broke me. She came with a long broken moan and I felt her walls flutter. I flipped us again putting her legs over my shoulders so I could dig deeper. In that angle I hammered her g-spot till she was sobbing with another orgasm squirting a little onto the sheets.
I finally let go and buried myself to the root unloading thick ropes of cum deep inside her. She held me there shivering and clenching to milk every drop. We collapsed side by side chests heaving. But after a few minutes she reached down and found me still half hard. Round two she said with a tired grin. She stroked me back to full and then guided me into her again this time slower more dirty. I sucked her nipples while grinding deep. We switched to side ways spooning and I fucked her lazy but strong hands gripping her hip. Her hand slipped back to play with my balls. Another load spilled inside her filling her till it leaked down her thighs when I pulled out.
Later in the bathroom she bent over the sink and I took her from behind under the light watching my cum drip while I added more. The mirror fogged. Her mouth stayed open in silent moans. Back in bed we fingered and licked and laughed between rounds. She jerked me off onto her stomach then scooped some onto her tongue. I ate her out again tasting both of us mixed. By the time the sky started lightening outside the window we had fucked four solid times and she was sore walking funny to get water. I held her on my chest feeling her heartbeat slow. Neither of us said the word love or any soft nonsense. Just heavy breathing and the knowledge that going back to only friends was finished.
Morning came sticky and wrecked. She made chai while still naked under a big shirt and sat on my lap feeding me soggy biscuits. My cock was interested again and she felt it poking. One more she said sliding down onto me right there at the small dining table. Slow wet habits from the night made it easy. She bounced carefully till we both came quiet and shaking. After that she kicked me toward the shower and told me I better take her number seriously now. I left with my legs weak and the smell of her still on my skin. Every time I close my eyes I still feel how her cunt gripped me when she came the hardest. Friends for years then suddenly all that heat poured out and neither of us wanted to cork it back. That night fixed something between us and broke something else wide open for good.
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