Ayesha Khan – The Beginning Of My Sex Journey – Part 2

Hello everyone! A very Happy New Year.

I am sorry to write the second part so late. Anyway, your Ayesha is back with the continuation of the story. Also to the people asking if the story is real and if my body description is real. Yes, everything mentioned is absolutely real and the description of my body is 100% spot on.

Now let me tell you what happened after that bus incident. Those who didn’t read my last story can just read it for better understanding. The whole conversation is actually in Hindi but I put the English translation in the story.

On that day we continued with our celebrations in college but that incident stayed in my mind. I had no such encounters ever till then though I had a queue of handsome guys ready to eat me. Those moves by that man made me horny. I started to finger my self thinking about the incident every day.

Once it was a long weekend. I decided to call this man up and see what he had to say. I had not thrown that piece of paper till now and it was still in my purse (you know I am a little bitchy). When I rang him up, the man was speechless as he had no hope. The conversation went like this after I told him who I am.

Man: “I did not think that you would call me.”

Me: “I called to know why you dropped your number in my bag.”

Man: “Madam, I know that you liked what I did otherwise you wouldn’t have called.”

Me: “Leave that and tell me what you need from me?”

He was surprised as I was very bold and direct.

Man: “I want to see you properly for once. Please meet me.”

I knew what he meant. I gave it a lot of thought. I belong to a very well known and influential family in the city. If something goes wrong, our image and my life would be ruined. Anyway, lust took over me and I replied to him the next day.

Me: “Where do we meet?”

Man: “There is an under-construction building at XYZ location. Please come there at this time.”

I was now tensed.

Me: “Why can’t we just meet at a public place as you just want to see me?”

Man: “Madam, please don’t be scared. I won’t harm you and nothing is going to happen without your permission.”

I wanted to go in any condition.

Me: “I know that you cannot do anything. If you try to do something, my parents will wash your whole family from existence.”

The next day I decided to go to that address. Just to remind my stats then, I was 34E-26-34 with not even a single hair on my entire body except for eyebrows and head. I am milky white with amazing glow, very smooth skin which is soft like butter and turns red if pressed strongly.

I have very firm boobs, a very slim waist with deep contours on the sides with narrow navel in the center and bubbly ass (all thanks to my rigorous workouts). I always loved showing my body, flash my cleavage and show my legs. My legs are my USP which I love to expose.

My thighs have sexy quads. My favorite feature of me, my calves which are extremely shapely, squishy like dough and bulging in a sexy way. A more detailed explanation of my body is available in my last story. You go can through to paint a clear picture of me in your mind.

I decided to wear a blue-colored regular top with black pushup bra inside (which I don’t need but love wearing for extra cleavage). Black panty and black frock till my ankles. I wore my favorite ankle strap open toe stilettoes which make my legs extremely appealing.

I put light makeup and this time wore a black long hijab on top till my feet just showing my face. I left my house in the evening time and reached the given location on time. I was in my car and didn’t go inside that under-construction building where he works.

I called him. He said he is alone and everyone left for the day and asked me to come to the top floor. I was scared as I never did such a thing and trembling from inside. But my lust was making me do everything. I just wanted to make sure it is not a trap.

There was a tea stall outside the building run by a teenage kid and his younger brother. I asked that Chhotu take tray full of tea glasses and give it to everybody in that building and gave some extra money. He went and came out by giving only one tea. He said there is only one man and nobody else.

I was now relieved and started towards the building. I got a call from this man asking if I sent the tea and I said yes. I was still nervous and I always keep a shock gun and pepper spray in my purse, just in case if anything goes wrong. I went up and found him sitting on a sheet of cloth.

As soon as he saw me, he gave expression as if he is seeing god in the afterlife. I never had a deficiency of good looking rich guys around me. But this ugly, black and untidy guy who can never even dream of touching me in his life was probably going to feel me. That turned me on a lot and made me leak.

He asked me to come inside and pulled that same sheet of cloth. He spread it inside a small room that was not completely prepared. I went there and he was very happy to see me. He said, “You look out of the world beautiful. I never thought you will really come.”

With his tone, I got to know that this guy is either Bihari or from UP. I kept quiet and he was just staring at my face. He asked me to remove my hijab and I told him after I remove it, not to do anything he wants. He should do only what I ask him to do otherwise he will be in big trouble and he agreed.

I also told him that I got my bodyguards in a car in the lane below. I showed him the car remote. I told him just a single click can raise alarm and they can come and finish him. (I was just shit scared. There were no bodyguards anywhere).

I slowly removed my hijab up and his eyes were wide open. They ran from bottom to top as I was removing my hijab. When it was off, my cleavage and belly were little sweaty so my top stuck to my body revealing my perfect shape. He was just groping me with his eyes running from top to bottom.

He knew that he got the treasure that could have never gotten in his 7 lives. He was staring at my thin lips which had cherry red lipstick. I knew he wanted to eat them and make them bleed. His eyes traveled down to my long smooth neck and then stuck at my boobs.

That top didn’t show much cleavage but the ratio between my waist and my boobs can turn even a dead body on. I have an extremely thin waist and big round firm boobs. If not instructed he would have eaten me like a lion eats its prey. He was wearing a vest and a pajama with a lot of dirt and stains on them.

His hands and legs had a cement stain on them. This turned me on a lot. All of a sudden he started coming close to me. I immediately asked him to stay there. He said, “Sorry mam, I never saw somebody as beautiful as you. Such a slim waist and such firm and big boobs I never saw even on TV or movies. I am not able to control myself.”

I said, “You have to control, otherwise you will be in big trouble.” He got a little scared and moved away. I asked him to sit down and I sat perpendicular to him. Now I asked him, “How dare you put your hand under my saree and squeezed my legs on the bus?”

He said, “When you were boarding the bus and put your right leg on footboard, your saree got raised. Your one leg was visible till the knees. I have never seen such fair, milky and smooth legs in my life. My wife never removes any hair from her body as she is from a very rural village.”

“Whenever I put my mouth on her hairy hands and legs, it feels very bad. But you are perfect from top to bottom. And the kind of soft and bulged your calves are, I haven’t seen them even on any heroine. There I was not able to control and boarded the bus.”

I asked, “What if I had raised alarm when you put your hand inside?” He said, “I think I would have been thrashed badly by the public. But I was not able to think anything at that time.”  While talking his eyes were shifting between my feet and boobs.

I said, “I think you should be rewarded for the kind of courage you have.” And I put my legs in his lap along with my heels and made sure my frock is till my ankles. I told him, “You can only touch my feet and no other body part.” He looked a little disappointed.

Maybe he had high hopes and asked, “I want to kiss them.” I said ok to it. He immediately took my feet along with heels and started licking my feet and toes. They are milky white and little pink in color just like baby skin. As soon as he held them and put his rough lips on them, I got goosebumps.

An electric shock ran in my body as this was the first time in my life. He licked the whole feet and toes and made them drench in his saliva. He slowly removed my heels and started putting my toes in his mouth and sucking them. This was making me sweat now.

Then he suddenly went to move my frock up and I immediately stopped. I asked him in a stern way. “Did I ask you to do this?” I wanted it to happen but was just playing with this poor man. He said, “Please, mam, let me do it.” I said ok and he quickly moved it till my knee in excitement.

There he got my milky white legs in his hands with full freedom to do whatever with them. He stared at them as if he found diamonds. They were very radiant with pinkish knees and fleshy calves.

What he did next and what all he had in his destiny that day will come in the next part. Please share your feedback and suggestions with me on [email protected]. I promise to come with a continuation very soon.