This indian long distance sex story started stupid simple. I was stuck in Pune doing useless IT shifts and Kavya was still in Kolkata finishing her own crazy hours. Eight whole months of only phones and that cheap video app. No touching. Just voices and shaky camera angles. We got filthy fast because what else you gonna do when your girl is two flights away and your lund stays hard half the night.
Every other night she would message me late saying open the cam yaar I cannot sleep. I would lock my room door even though the flatmates were useless drinkers and never bothered me. She would be on her narrow bed in that old rented place wearing just a loose nighty with nothing under. First thing she always did was pull the cloth up slow over those heavy thighs and show me how wet the chut already was. I told her put two fingers in deep and she did it while looking straight at the camera like she wanted me to lose it.
I stroked my lund watching her. Thick dark one, already leaking at the tip. She would say take it out properly Rohan I want to see the full length bouncing. So I sat back on the chair pants around ankles and jerked slow while she finger fucked herself and made those wet sounds that drove me mad. Some nights she used that small purple toy she bought after Diwali and pushed it all the way in till her hips lifted off the bed. I came hard more than once just from her voice saying imagine this is your thick cock stretching me open like this.
But video is video. You finish and the room goes quiet and she is still not next to you. That empty feeling after the spill was killing both of us. So when her office finally gave her a ten day break I booked her ticket straight to Pune without even asking twice. She landed Friday evening and I took a cab to pick her up from the airport like a starving dog.
Airport To Flat And Clothes Already Coming Off
The second she walked out with that small suitcase I almost jumped her right there. She looked tired from the flight but her eyes were pure hunger. Loose kurti and jeans, hair tied messy. I hugged her hard and she pressed her full chest against me and whispered in my ear I am so wet already from thinking about your lund the whole flight. No soft romance shit. Just heat.
Cab ride back felt endless. My hand kept sliding up her thigh under the kurti and she opened her legs a bit so I could feel the damp cotton of her panty. She held my wrist and pushed my fingers tighter against her chut over the cloth. Driver had music loud so he never knew. By the time we reached my society gate both of us were breathing heavy.
Inside the flat I kicked the door shut and she dropped the bag right there. I pushed her against the wall and kissed her dirty, tongue deep, tasting that mint she chewed. My hands went straight under the kurti and found those soft heavy breasts with no bra. Nipples already hard as stones. I squeezed them rough and she moaned into my mouth saying finally finally touch me properly.
I pulled the kurti over her head and threw it. Jeans and panty came down next. She stood naked in my hallway under the tube light looking better than every dirty video we ever made. Dark nipples, slight belly soft, thick hips, and that clean shaved chut glistening. I dropped to my knees right there on the cool tiles and buried my face between her legs. Tongue flat on her clit first then lower to lick up all that juice. She grabbed my hair and held my head tight saying eat it like you missed it yaar do not stop.
I licked and sucked till her thighs shook. Two fingers slid inside easy because she was dripping. I curled them and worked her g spot while my tongue stayed busy on the clit. She came first time standing, legs almost giving out, juice on my chin and her voice loud enough the neighbour uncle might have heard. I did not care.
Bedroom Took Over And We Got Proper Filthy
I carried her half way then she walked the rest and fell on my bed on her back spreading wide. I stripped fast. My lund slapped up hard against my stomach when the boxers came off. She stared and licked her lips saying bring it here I waited months for this taste.
She sat up took the full length in her mouth without teasing. Warm wet throat trying to go deeper than the videos ever showed. I held her hair and fucked her mouth slow at first then faster when she relaxed. Spit ran down her chin onto those breasts. She gagged once but kept going like she was starving for it. I pulled out before I finished because I needed inside her chut first.
I pushed her down flat and climbed between her thighs. Head of my lund rubbed her wet lips a few times then I sank in one long push. Hot tight grip after so long made my eyes roll. She dug nails into my back and said hard Rohan fuck me hard I can take it. So I did. Long deep strokes that made the bed frame knock the wall. Her breasts bounced with every thrust and I sucked one nipple while pounding.
We changed quick. I flipped her onto all fours and grabbed those thick hips. From behind I went even deeper. That wet slap sound filled the room. My balls hitting her clit each time. She pushed back meeting every thrust and kept saying fill me stuff me I want your cum deep inside. I reached under and rubbed her clit rough while fucking and she came again shaking and squeezing my lund so tight I almost lost it.
I pulled out turned her again and put her legs over my shoulders. Full weight folding her so I could drill straight down. Sweat mixed between us. Her mouth stayed open making those raw helpless sounds. At one point she looked me dead in the eye and said slap my chut a little. I did it light then harder while still inside her. The sting made her drip more. Filthy girl knew exactly what she wanted after months of only talk.
I lasted long because I wanted to ruin her properly. When I finally felt the load rising I asked where and she locked her ankles behind my back saying inside only no pulling out this time. I slammed deep and pumped thick ropes straight into her. Pulse after pulse filling that hungry chut till it started leaking out around my cock. She kept contracting milking every drop.
Best Friend Crossed The Line And Took Me Completely Apart
Years of teasing boiled over when he stayed back after drinks. She stopped playing shy and demanded he finish what they both craved for too long.Read related storyWe stayed locked like that breathing hard. Then she pushed me onto my back and climbed on top still full of my cum. She rode me half hard first getting me back up then full hard again. Slow grinds turning into bouncing that made her breasts jump wild. More cum and her own juice ran down my balls onto the sheet. I grabbed her ass cheeks spread them and let her use me till she came a third time grinding her clit on my pubic bone.
Middle Of The Night Round And Morning Mess
Around two am I woke to her hand stroking my lund back to life. She was lying on her side facing me smiling dirty. Without a word she lifted her top leg and guided me into her from the side. Slow lazy fuck in the dark still slippery from earlier. I reached around and played with her clit while sliding in and out. She came quiet that time face buried in the pillow.
Morning light came and she was already on her knees between my legs sucking me clean. Slow deep swallows tasting both of us. I let her go till I was rock hard again then pulled her up and bent her over the edge of the bed. Standing behind I slammed back in and fucked her proper morning pace hard and deep. Handprints pink on her ass by the end. I came second load still inside then watched it drip down her inner thighs when she straightened up.
We showered together after but that turned into me pinning her to the wet tiles and fingering her till she squirted a little down my arm. She laughed breathless saying your flat will smell like sex for a week. True. Sheets wrecked. Floor sticky in spots. My shoulders full of nail marks.
Rest of that weekend we barely left the flat. Ordered food twice and ate it naked. More rounds on the sofa with her riding reverse so I could watch her ass bounce and the way my thick cock disappeared into her swollen chut. One long session against the kitchen counter where I ate her out from behind then fucked her standing till her legs gave. She kept saying louder dirty things in Hindi mixed with English things like aur zor se chod and fill my chut again that made me harder each time.
By Sunday night we were both marked and sore in the best way. Her neck had dark kisses. My back looked scratched raw. She sat on my lap sideways after one final slow couch fuck running fingers through the mess of our mixed cum on her thighs. No big emotional talk. Just her saying next trip I am staying longer so we can do this every night without that fucking screen between us.
I believed her. Because after tasting the real thing again neither of us could go back to only video without going insane. Those months of distant dirty talk built something hungry that finally got fed proper in my small Pune bedroom. And the second she left for the airport Monday morning I already started counting days till the next ticket.
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