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Hi friends, this site has some kind of magnetism in it. I have read some good stories here which have fascinated me to put up one of my incidence. Lemme tell u about myself, I m a Kashmiri guy of 25 yrs as, my height being 5'11. And obviously Kashmiri's have fair complexion. I don't believe in athletics or yoga, so my body is neither athletic nor chubby, a posses a decent one.

I believe in respecting the other gender and not to misuse of their openness shown towards you. Well this happened somewhere near july 2005, it was my second year in Engineering. Now I am an Engineer working for a reputed firm in north India. My college is situated in south west Maharashtra (can't give exact identity).

And this part of India has the best climate at this period of time(july-August); it rains all over the day, lush green grass all over. The temperature is cool and the place looks very magical. One can compare its beauty to the grassland of Switzerland just the snow part is missing. It is so good that people from haryana come here to grow their body mass and etc etc..

Okies so the new session in my college had already started and I joined in mid of July. I was quite recognized in my college and had a good reputation with both teachers and students. It had a simple reason that we were outsiders and had to go through a tough period of ragging in first year of Engineering.

The whole first year outsider students could be seen wearing similar clothes and even the hair style would be the same... I guess if Ghajni had been released at that time by Mr. Aamir khan we could have marketed his movie in whole of the city, it would have been like 20 ghajnis moving together. Anyways the first year was over and the second year had started.

The first year had ended up on the term that I had proposed a local girl from a different department in my college. My department was Mechanical and hers was computers but it didn't work out due to ego problems of both of us, so ultimately she broke with me just one day before my birthday. It felt bad as things could have been winded up a bit more smoothly and that too after my birthday.

I could do nothing about it then being sad, my roommate tried to console me but all in vain. I knew that had ended up so but still I needed some period of time to come over it. So next day on my birthday I started receiving birthday messages and wishes from my friends. Now here's how it all started, I had one of my friends belonging from Mumbai she wished me happy birthday and asked me for a treat.

Her name was Pooja, she belonged to a Gujrati family, very nice and good girl. As I was already heart broken and also didnt have any plans for the day so agreed to treat her with a movie. When we reached the multiplex we could not get the tickets for the movie we wanted so we had to settle down for some other one (virrudh).

The movie wasn't so good so we began to talk, slowy slowy she slid her head on my right shoulder, I kinda liked it and held her hand. It was totally a friendly gesture which I appreciated and also she helped me to overcome my breakup. She talked to me and got me out of the stage of mind I was in, it was very soothing for me at that very point.

Well the movie finished and we went to parking to drive out of the multiplex. Suddenly she asked me that did I love her. I did not expect any of this coming my way, neither a clue nor a hint, I was shocked and dint know how to answer that, I instantly shook my head and said

'pagal wagal ho gayi hai kya. Tujhe pata hai ki maine jaldbaazi mai kisko propose kiya aur yeh haal ho gaya so y u asking me such stupid things'. She was not ready for what I said, probably she thought that this was the right moment but I dint had any of such thing in mind so could not say yes to this.

She became sad but anyways she still dropped me home on her Honda activa as my bike was with my roommate. The asshole had to go college for assignment submission which I never did...The very next day I when I went college she did not meet me in any of the break time. I also ignored and moved on for a couple of days until I started to feel bad for her probably I should have told her after taking some time,

so that day I searched her in the campus and finally located her in library. I asked her out for dinner the same night, and we straight away went to a good Chinese restaurant after college. The restaurant had beautifully crafted interiors, the walls were painted florescent red with small golden dragons painted on it. The light was not too bright which added up to the specifics of the place.

The lampshades were of typical Chinese shapes with multicolored textures. The place had a lovely aroma going around and with a bit of vinegar smell mixed with it. I still remember we ordered dry Babycorn Manchurian along with Schezwan noodles dipped in tangy Schezwan sauce. The restaurant was not costly at all as all those things matter when you are in college I mean student life.

Until food arrived we began to talk and I asked her why did she ask me such a thing, what's going through her mind. She said she had a crush on me for the past 6 months but she did not give it a thought until last month. But now she was thinking of going forward with it so she was again stood up on the same point that did I love her.

But my answer from my heart was no and this time I took a moment and thought about it. And very frankly what I thought was “ yaar hai to ladki he, kya farak padta hai, wahin se offer maar rahi hai to haan kar deta hu, ab itna bhi bhav khana accha nahi hota ek chance to liya he ja sakta hai' so I said ok and smiled.

Now we began to meet regularly in college, bunk classes and sit in library, go movies, go out regularly in the evenings and hang out together. I haven't described her yet, Pooja was fair height would be 5'2, slimly built but with nice curves and assets. I had not taken her on the wrong way but she was one of the hotties of our college.

Certainly not the best chick in our college but one could die for her too. I started to like her company and accepted the fact that we both are going out. One evening we were in an isolated place by NH4 and the weather was beautiful it was raining. We were sitting by a bus stop with my bike parked right next to it,

the weather created a magical environment and I slowly moved closed to her and put my arm round her waist and grabbed her towards me. She smiled at me and gave me a killing sensational look while brushing her lips on my lips. It was so tacky, every time some motor passed by we would swing away and when it was gone pass we would come close again.

This happened a lot that evening, we kissed we hugged for at least for an hour. I was not so much towards physical relation, I gave importance to hanging out together and spend quality time, and eventually did not care for all the body needs. At the same time Ganpati festival was about to start in Maharashtra.

A week before some heated argument took place among us due to extra possessive nature of mine. She needed her space and all that stuff, finally things went bad and we seldom talked. The college closed for some days for Ganpati holidays and she went back home (Mumbai) for the period.

My cousin brother used to study in Mumbay in Sardar Patel college Of Engg, he was of the same age as mine, so I also decided to go Mumbai for few days and hoped that things would settle down bit between me and Pooja. On 8th day of Ganpati I and my brother took local from Dadar to Churchgate. Pooja used to live in a posh area of Colaba and was very rich.

Her family was into diamond business and had their business based in Mumbai and Surat. We met and all of us three went to gateway of India. We enjoyed the boat ride, roamed all over enjoyed the crowd. My brother also became acquaintance with Pooja and liked her company. There is a system in The Taj Hotel that they go on for a buffet system after midnight.

The food is served according to per plate and is very reasonable even being one of the finest hotels in the country. My brother told us about it and we happily went and enjoyed the food and the luxurious hotel. Finally after so many days we had had such a lovely day spent together but I did not know what was coming next.

Suddenly Pooja told me that she wanted to talk to me very urgently, we got to a corner and she told me that She wants us to be friends for some time, I was astonished to hear this from her. She was the one who wanted to be in a relationship, she was the one who asked me and now she is again the one who is starting to back out.

I said its alright that if she wants to be friends for sometime maybe that will help in building the relationship between us. Things slowed down between us and no physical acts like hugs kisses stopped between us, we properly began to behave as just friends. A couple of months passed by and I thought that probably it was over without saying anything.

Even though she used to come in my room, we would sit around hours alone together but nothing would happen. Our house was a separate house owned by a professor in the end of the lane. The professor had got a job in other city so he had rented the house to me and my roommate, there were no restrictions and as it was aside of the colony so no on ever visited or bothered what was happening here.

We had had many booze parties over there, even Pooja and her roommate had slept many a times in the other room while unit tests were going on. Her roommate and my roommate tried to give enough space to both of us to let things happen but nothing ever happened. So I had all those things on my mind and thought that we might be friends forever.

It was nearly Diwali time and I had to go my home (mussorie) to celebrate it along with my parents. I had my flight from Mumbai to Delhi on 13th Nov 2005 by Deccan Airways flight No DN 665( I still possess that ticket). The flight was in the morning 7.00 Am so I had to reach Santacruz domestic airport by morning 5.30 as the check in has to be in by 6.00 am.

The college was closing for three days and I was leaving two days before the college was closing. Pooja also had plans to go to home for Diwali celebrations. Her family was in Surat at their ancestral house, as the Gujrati families usually celebrate the festivals together and Diwali is celebrated with a lot of enthusiasm.

She told me that she will go along with me to Mumbai as she would have a company. She further had to go Surat, as there was no direct bus or train service to Surat from our city to Surat. We started the journey in the morning, broke journey in Pune. We took Neeta Volvo bookings from Pune to Mumbai.

Bus did not show any movie but instead the guy took some remix songs CD that were very hit at that point of time, like kaanta laga, chadti jawani etc… It was good and journey was passing by smoothly, I felt Pooja's hand on my chest, she was fallen asleep her head was resting on my shoulder. She began to play with my hair on the chest in her subconscious, I was feeling the warmth of her body.

I could listen to the sound of her breath in my ear. I had not felt her touch in like two months and this was the first time it was in this way even though we had been alone in my room many many times before. It ended when she woke and quietly adjusted to her seat. We reached Dadar by 8.30 Pm, I asked her that how she will go further as I will leave for the airport and will spend the night over there only.

My brother had already gone home so I did not have the privilege to stay in his hostel room. Pooja said that she would leave for Surat in the morning and it was no fun going now and also she was feeling tired. Then suddenly she hugged me and told me that I should come as soon as possible from home as she was already missing me.

I was like the girl is gotta be crazy or something, she definitely had emotional imbalance. Anyhow I told her that I ll be leaving now, she told me that it is better that if I stayed at her place at night and she would get a cab early in the morning that will drop her at the bus stand and as well as me at the airport.

It was a good idea as it was better to sleep at bed then rather be sitting on chair the whole night in waiting hall of the airport. I agreed and moved towards her place, we finally reached her place at Colaba. The apartments I tell you were fabulous, it was no less then some luxurious resorts, her apartment was on the third floor.

She had the key of the apartment with her, I was just lost in the architectural beauty of the tower, and the lift had mirrors in which I could see both of us together full body. We made a good pair, I complimented her on her beauty and the way she carried herself to which she complimented back.

Finally we were in the apartment, it was a spectacularly built apartment with white walls and teak wood finish. It was a 3BHK, and that was a lot in the posh area like Colaba. I freshened up and asked Pooja to tell me where I should sleep, she took me to her bedroom and asked to rest there. The room had light purple walls and pink color combination, there were paintings on the wall and a nice photo frame of Pooja.

We had already eaten in the way from Subway so didn't feel hungry anymore. I confirmed with Pooja that if she had put the alarm and made arrangement for the cab, she assured me by nodding her head. She had a habit of brushing her teeth before sleeping, while she was brushing her teeth I was feeling great by being in her bedroom.

The other two bed room belonged to her parents and her grandmother. I looked here and there and found her photo album of her, she came and showed and briefed me about the pictures. It was a nice feeling, finally I went under the covers and slept, and she wished me good night and went to her parent's room to sleep.

It's a thing with me that I feel horny before I sleep and this has been the case with me from many many years. The touch in the bus recurred to me and it added up to the pace, I decided to go to bathroom and satisfy myself. As the attached bathroom was in the master bedroom of the flat I mean her parents room and the grandmothers.

I had to use the other one so I went out in bathroom and was about to start the process until my phone rang, I attended the call it was from my home, my mom had called me to ask whether I had reached Mumbai safely and was ready for flight. I told mom that I am at the dormitory of the airport and will board the flight at morning, and will call after I reach Delhi.

I was about to enter bathroom again as I heard Pooja saying from behind in a joking playful voice” Kyun mummy ko yeh kehne mai sharam aati hai ki raat ek ladki ke saath bita raha hu”. I ran towards her and said “Pooja ki baachi ruk,”. She ran in her room and I ran after her I caught hold of her and threw her softly on the bed.

I said “tujhe sharam nahi aati na toh tu he call karke bata de aapni mummy ko ki mai ghar pe kiske saath hu”. On that she replied ki meri maa ko tumhare bare mai sab pata hai, jao khud pooch lo and with this she threw water on me which was lying in a glass nearby the bed. I tried to catch her but she ran away and slipped on the water she had spilled on me.

I caught her immediately and said “ ab. Bacchooo kahan jayegi”. She said in a laughing painful voice “mujhe lagi mujhe lagi”. I was not in a mood of leaving her for the water treatment she had done to me, so I licked on her cheek. She tried to get free but I was strong enough to hold her, she tried to bite me and I continued to lick her on the cheek and also said” tune mujhe gila kiya le ab mai tujhe geela karta hu”.

While I tried to lick her again she moved aside and my tongue brushed her lips, the bulge already in my Bermuda went up. She also seized the moment for one second, I tried to cut the tension again my doing the same but she did not move and looked in my eyes directly. I could not stay away from the feeling as already I was feeling horny and was going bathroom to satisfy myself.

The thought in my mind that if I could manage some kind of dry humping or brushing of my dick against her that could solve my problem. I started to kiss her on the ear lobe and to avoide any issue from her, I said very calmly ki 'i m shakti kapoor baach paao toh baach jao'. she perhaps knew that I wanted to touch her so she also dint tighten things up,

as I turned her up on me and was kissing on back of her ear, she suddenly stood up and looked tense. She took a deep breath and asked me to think what did I just do, I knew I was screwed. I could say nothing and was just hoping that if I could roll back things. But what was coming next even I didn't know, what flashed in my mind what happened to me was all in a moment.

Neither preplan nor a fake story. I instead of saying sorry, caught her in my arms and lifted her up by grabbing up her ass with my hands, before she could understand anything or say anything I pressed my dick hard against her thighs, her boobs were pressing against my chest. She gave me a disgusting look and she wanted to say something but I planted my tongue in her mouth.

I kept on pressing her ass so hard that my fingers started to pain. I withdrew my tongue from her mouth, her saliva was dripping off my tongue. Before she could say anything I said to her that 'she had been playing with my emotions from such a long time, she had discussed about me and her with her family.

She was crazy for being in a relationship and then denying it, these all things were unacceptable to me'. I kept on yelling on her double minded behavior towards me, and I was feeling hot too as I still had her ass grabbed by my both hands. My fingers were trembling and my dick was already up, I angrily put my dick against her thigh and started pressing it hard.

She certainly did not expect this that I would behave like this by grabbing her ass and planting my dick against her thighs. Her eyes were full of tears but I didn't stop I continued to explore her ass and press hard against her thigh. The pleasure was inevitable, I could not resist anymore and I released some cum like that only.

You might wonder that what a loser the guy is but I tell you to be in the emotional condition and physical posture I was, it is more sensual than putting your dick in pussy. I slowly released her but still had held her by her waist. She looked in my eyes and punched me hard in the chest, it was a solid punch it made me lose my grip on her.

She did not run away from me but instead she yelled at me that why did not I ever assure her that I love her, she said she always thought that her proposing to me had created an picture like it is a one sided love. Also she thought that I might use her for my physical needs and then never look to her again, also she continued to blame me that my possessiveness was only to get her into bed and take her virginity.

I felt myself compared to some cheap guy who was tricking her for sex. I could not take anymore of this shit and I slapped her hard and said that if I wanted only to sleep with her I could have fucked her like hundred times in my apartment. Feelings of shattering my manhood were prevailing in my mind. I thought to go for the kill without thinking if it would be right or wrong.

I took Pooja in my arms she was crying and started kissing her madly in true lust, I wanted to teach her a lesson as she thought I was involved with her for only sex, so I said let it be so. She was not trying to move or support probably she was wondering about the whole incidence. I slid to her neck and started kissing there,

she immediately caught my head by my hair and pulled it away from her so that she could look in my eyes. Her eyes apologized and she planted her lips on mine, I cannot tell you how much of heat and emotional drama was going on there. I have read stories of people telling of sucking and licking in the first encounter but those who have real sex will know that it is very very much impossible in most of the cases as there is a lot of shyness,

excitement, heat, lack of experience. Coming back to story, things had smoothened up between me and Pooja. I started to explore under her bra, I had not seen or felt any girl's boobs this close before. Slowly and calmly I got to the nipples and started playing with it, Pooja started to feel the heat she pushed her body up creating a bow shape.

I was feeling sweaty and the fragrance of her bra kicked in my mind, I went rough and started sucking her lips. Even though she was participating but she still had some resistance deep inside her, perhaps she still was not sure. I managed to open the top she was wearing, inside it was one of the most beautiful pair of boobs wrapped inside a black bra.

It took me several attempts to open and have a look of the big round assets she had been carrying with her, the areola was pinkish in color neither too light nor too dark. I fondled her boobs and began to suck them without even caring how far had I went and what would be the consequences of it.

I slowly rose my head and looked in her eyes to get an idea of what she thought of the same, she gave me a sweet innocent look which I can never forget my entire life and with this Pooja grabbed my head and pushed me up towards her and hugged me tightly saying I love you, I am so sorry. I have been a passive thinker that is why could not understand you, and for the first time I realized I too loved her.

We hugged and stayed in each other arms for some time. I thought that it would be wrong if I forced her now, so I handed over the top to her. As she wore the top and stood up, she turned towards me and said ' jab khola tha toh pehnaya kyu'. Then without loosing any time she let the upper half of the body expose to me.

I took her in my arms and let my bermuda drop to the floor, she was shy to see me in my underwear. As I already said I had dry humped so there were strains of semen on my underwear, it was a big wet spot. Pooja looked it with curiosity and said 'he he he mission incomplete'.

It created a good sense of humor and a naughty environment, I slid my undies down and gave her the first show of major general. I would not say it was a huge one but of average Indian size. I touched my dick over her pajamas and grab her boobs. Pooja said 'aaram se, mujhe bus yahin pyaar karo, agey aur kuch mat karna' by it she meant intercourse.

I fondled her boobs and started licking the areola meanwhile my hands were all over her back moving from shoulder to ass. I knew I had a limited access to the upper part only so I wanted to capture all of that. I turned her back towards me and started kissing on the neck. Slowly I licked her all over the back, her gorgeous body was trembling with sensation she looked liked an topless angel.

I was in flow of moment and did not realize that my hand had gone in her pajamas and started exploring her butt crack. I slid my finger in the depth of her crack, she too was hot and was responding great even though she had not permitted me to enter her lower half. While exploring ass with one hand I was still playing with the nipple with my other hand.

My right hand which was near ass touched something wet and believe me people I had never thought until that moment that a girls pussy is just so close to ass. It was always in the mind that pussy is front hole and ass is the back hole. Stunned and amazed as I was, I asked Pooja that was it the right hole which I was touching, she shyly nodded yes and pulled my hand back and placed it on her boobs.

I pulled her to bed and made her sit on my lap, my dick was touching her ass over the pajamas. I within a flash removed her pajamas along with her panty up to her knees, this made my dick and her ass come in contact for the first time. She shouted 'oye pagal hai kya, yeh nahi', but the pleasure of contact of skin was so intense that I lost my senses.

I began to jerk myself against her ass, I overturned her and before she could say anything I blocked her lips. My both hands were holding her hands and I started to suck her tongue. I could not control my feelings anymore and decide to touch her pussy lips with my dick. I pulled my right leg up and put it on her pajamas n panty which was near her knees.

With force I removed it to foot and after some more struggle completely. Omg! She was nude totally, but I could see her nude body completely from that positionl. Pooja was breathing heavy and she started crying as she knew what was coming next. I searched for her pussy, opened her legs with a lot of force.

Took my right hand and with it placed my major over her lady general, my hand touched her crotch. There was soft public hair surrounding the lovehole as if it was to keep hidden from the world. It was sweaty, even though it was forceful sex yet this foreplay had made her pussy wet and well lubricated. I started applying pressure and pulled my head up to see it, the hole was damn tight.

Pooja yelled 'behanchod saale, tu karle ab jo bhi karna hai per I wont spare u for this '. The words did not matter to me but her abuse created a hell of sensation in me to tear her apart. I applied more force by arching my back and in a few seconds entered her completely. The hymen collapsed, a little amount of blood came out and she was no longer a teen now,

it was painful for both of us so things slowed down, her resistance had finished. I could see the pain in her eyes, tears were flowing down her eyes. I was feeling hot and did not want to lose my heat so started pumping in again.. The inside of the pussy was very wet and it was feeling warm and moist in there.

The brushing of the top of my dick against the walls of her pussy was truly amazing, it felt warm and moist. Pooja had started breathing heavy she knew she had been fucked even though she had planned it after her engagement or marriage but it was her lover boy who was pumping her in her love hole The heat had begun to build up in me and I pressed hard against her crotch my balls kissing the end of her vagina.

Pooja was going 'ahhhhh…ohhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh screw u …. Wish I could fuck u and show u how much it pains'. I kissed at her ear lobe and without caring about her I begin to molest her breasts. I pressed them as hard as I could and fondled the nipples, Pooja was crying in pain.

This added to my fucking and I started to pump her more rapidly and deep shouting 'fuck u .. fuck u Pooja .. oohh my god .. fuck u sweetheart'. She was enjoying it too otherwise she would have lifted me over her anytime but she didn't show it to me, still she pushed a little here n there every now and then.

I looked in her eyes but she turned her face away from me and did nt not want to look at me, the emotions were mixed with shyness and anger. Shyness as she was lying naked in bed in front of me and me pumping her pussy and she was helpless in cover her and angry coz she wanted to stay virgin much longer.

I had pumped her to about 4-5 mins and I knew I ll last no more than 4-5 mins more. So I overturned her. With boobs cupped in my hand and my chest sticking to her bare back, I removed my T-Shirt and made her feel the heat. My dick was inside her from the back side and her ass was touching my lower belly.

My thighs were pounding against her and I was in total ecstasy, she was breathing very heavy and her hands were pressing against the bed were trying to grab it. She shouted “ behanchod chod dala re.. tujhe ehsaas nahi hota kya.. fati padi hai meri..behanchod kahin ka'. I decided not to lose the things now and to my end as I spoke “I love U”, she loosened up.

She realized the feeling and knew that she had been fucked and fucked by the right guy and with that she reached her ecstasy, That was her orgasm I guess as it was very difficult to say very precisely and I also felt my balls tightening up. With a sensation of bursting I squirted out heavily in her pussy, deep inside her.

The cum was floating inside her pussy and some of it was dripping out of her pussy too.I let my body rest upon her back, both of us were exhausted and were sweating very badly. My dick had softened up and it still had some semen dripping off it like at the end when the tap has been closed. It had stuck to her thigh and her ass.

I was feeling really horny by that feeling, I faced her to my side and began to kiss her lips and at the neck. Her eyes were full of endless number of questions, but she had a satisfied feeling of whatever had happened. I continued to suck her boobs and rub my dick against her for sometime until I was relaxed.

That night we resulted in having rough sex again a couple of times until I left in the morning for home. I had ejaculated in her pussy and we were afraid of being pregnant, so we searched in internet and friends and found that pill 72 is there as a contraceptive after unprotected sex, today we have lot of options for the same. As on date we are still engaged and have a beautiful sex life and are waiting for each other to settle down with each other..

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