Blast From The Past

Hii everyone, how are you all keeping up. Ready for my blast from the past? Rather hope all of you are getting wet now that the pandemic restrictions are somewhat relaxed. Your very own Rohit is here with yet another real-life (s)experience.

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So straight to my story. This is just some 9 months old incident that happened in Madikeri. As you can understand from the title of the story, it will not revolve around someone new. But someone whom I had already made love long back in Delhi.

So yes, here’s my stars bringing back Nisha from Nagpur for a night in Madikeri. We were both invited there for a grand function from our work front at a posh resort. We both were aware of that, though.

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon in January. I, along with my colleagues, reached the resort and checked in. I was strolling around the balcony. There she was in a white top and blue jeans chitchatting with a colleague of hers. I immediately called her out loudly enough for all the passers-by to notice.

It felt a bit absurd, actually, but we just exchanged smiles. She signaled me to come down. A gush of adrenaline went through me. Just the mere glance of her sent me 3.5 years back to that training room and the balconies. The time we spent, the kisses we exchanged.

And suddenly, I was horny with the thought of sleeping with her all over again. I just had one single night to do that. We were kind of in touch all these years, how two normal friends remain in contact with that on-off type. I straight away rushed back downstairs and greeted her with my cutest smile.

She introduced me to her female colleague, who was also her roommate for the night. We started to get along as normal friends. I saw the brightness in her eyes when she introduced me. She said how she was excited to meet me after such a long gap.

She said we both had kept in touch and discussed meeting today (a big lie that was). I had my moment then and so badly wanted to hug her tight. “Nah, let’s not ruin things now, or else I don’t stand a chance at night,” a voice said in my mind.

It was evening, and we got ready for the function. I went to Nisha’s room so that we could go together. I called out her name and knocked.

“I know you would come. The door is open. Come inside.”

Ok, this girl has not changed a bit, I thought. I went inside, and there she was, looking all glam in a blue salwar with open hair. I was staring at her for a minute or so.

“Hello there, pretty lady.”

“Shut up and don’t start flirting again,” she smiled.

“I want a hug so bad, please.”

“No way my makeup will get destroyed as I know how closely you hug,” she laughed.

I made a sad face. She hit me on my head jokingly. We started towards the function having a good laugh about other persons whom we didn’t even know.

Fast forward to dinner. Drinks were arranged, and me, Nisha, and three of our known people were all seated together. Nisha had 3 pegs of vodka and was half out. It was almost midnight, and we decided to leave.

One of my male colleagues was hitting on Nisha’s roommate. So I let them be and was walking with Nisha by keeping some distance from those two. Nisha felt a bit dizzy and held my hand hard.

“Don’t worry. I am here.”

“That is why I drank to get wasted, or else by now, I would have fallen asleep if you’re not there.”

“Ah, is it?”

I held her hand firmly. All kinds of naughty thoughts started coming to my mind. The night was cold, and those thoughts made my dick rise slowly. I glanced at Nisha while she kept saying something which I wasn’t even listening to. We reached her room and went inside.

The other two also came, and we sat to breathe as it was a long walk. Nisha went to get changed while the other two went to the balcony to get a bit cozy. I wanted to be with Nisha, alone. That was the only thought coming to my mind all this while. These two flirts have given me that opportunity for sure.

Just when Nisha was about to come out of the washroom, I stood there and stopped her from coming out.

“These two need the room, I think,” I winked at her.

“Ok, please put these dresses and my bra inside the cupboard, then we will go outside.”

I immediately obliged. It was nothing new for me to be holding Nisha’s bra, though.

We silently made our way out. The moment I slowly closed the door behind me, Nisha grabbed my shirt, pulled me towards her, and kissed me hard. Ok, wait, so here’s what she also wanted. We had such a good mental connection. It was that gap of 3.5 years.

I pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard, and held her waist. Nisha pushed me back as we heard some footsteps above the stairs. We made our way to the stairs and sat there. Nisha kept her head on my shoulder with one hand around mine.

We started discussing the old days, our present gf and bf, how life is going on, what misunderstandings we had in the past and stuff like that. By this time, the other guy came out of the room and wanted to go to our room (he was my roommate). I gave him the room card, and he made his way out.

Nisha called her roommate and told her it would take some time to come. I landed a kiss on her forehead. Nisha brought her head up and looked straight into my eyes. I guess we both saw the hunger in each other. We were both committed to two different persons.

I guess that thought kind of reduced the guilt in both of us. I stood up and pulled her close to me, and held her around her waist.

“I need a wall to lean on.”

And I remembered these were the exact words she had said 3.5 years back when we first kissed on the balcony.

I obliged and pushed her against the wall. It was late, so nobody was there. I scanned the lobby for any CCTVs and ensured we were in the blind spot. I ran my fingers through her hair around her face.

“I missed you all these years.”

“I miss………..”

No, she didn’t complete as our lips were already locked in a passionate smooch. My hand went down her spine, over her waist and ass. I came up and ran my fingers over her two-round beauties while we continued our smooch. I bit her lips. I pinched her nipples over her top.

“Ah, that hurts” she smiled and bit her lips.

“I know it hurts,” I smiled. I turned her around so that my dick touched her ass over her trousers. I started kissing her neck with both my hand pressing her boobs hard. She was moaning softly, and I slowly licked her earlobe and gave a soft bite.

She turned towards me and held my hair. We were kissing again with our tongues, finding their way wherever possible. We broke the smooch to take some breath.

“Let us go up,” I don’t know why I said that. Maybe because I wanted to get out of the lights. She held my hand, and we started going up the stairs barefoot to avoid making any noise.

It was cold, and her nipples were erect as they were very much visible over her top. I so badly wanted to rip open her bra and suck them hard, literally. Nah, those were just thoughts from too much of watching porn. I am not that aggressive.

We reached the roof, and how gladly I thanked my stars for being there. There was a mattress lying on the final stair just beside the roof door. It might be dusty, but we didn’t care. We were out of any CCTV surveillance, and we were on our own now.

We both sat down, and I pulled her over me. I removed my shirt. She sat over me, literally placing her pussy over my hard dick. I removed her top and let her boobs bounce out from beneath her bra. Ah, that is what I was waiting for. I started pressing them hard, and we started to kiss again.

I licked and sucked on one of the nipples while my fingers pinched and pressed the other one. Now her moans were a bit louder as she knew no one would come, neither would hear us. This continued for quite a long time as I juggled between one boob and the other.

She held my head hard against her nipples when I sucked on them like a baby. I let her lie down, and her trousers were off. Along came her panty in an instant. Her pussy was already leaking, and I happily wiped it off with my tongue.

I was always good with my fingers and tongue. Many ladies, including her, have complimented me. I started to act on that wet pussy. She pressed my head hard and was moaning with pleasure. I was licking her pussy and finger fucking her at the same time.

She lost all control over her body and was enjoying what was happening. She was about to cum when she suddenly pulled me over and kissed me hard with all her juices around my lips. Her hands went down to my pants. She felt my dick over them.

“Open it immediately!”

I obliged, and the next moment she was taking my dick in her mouth. We were two young adults naked near the roof of a posh resort, but we felt free. We forgot how embarrassing it would be if someone came up at 2 a.m.

We only wanted to feel each other and forget what the whole world was doing. It was just us. After a good round of sucking, I placed my dick where it was supposed to be. I bent over her and slowly went inside. She let out a moan and scratched my shoulder as I increased my pace.

From missionary, we went to doggy and finally finished back at the missionary again. I fell on her satisfied while she hugged me tight as we both were panting for breath. Before getting up, we kissed as she smiled and got dressed. She asked me to stay the night with her.

I would have done that as who would again walk quite a distance to my room. We went to her room. The other girl was fast asleep at one corner of the bed. We both adjusted ourselves at the other corner, and we cuddled and slept.

No, the night was not over yet. We had another session of slow sex and lots of kisses and nipples suckings (as there was the other girl). As I finally slept at 4 in the morning holding her, I felt both happy and sad.

Happy as I had Nisha beside me though we had just some hours left before we again part ways. And sad because how I wished the other girl would have woken up and we could have had a steamy threesome. Well, you don’t get everything, do you?

The next morning we left for our respective places. I bid her goodbye without knowing if we would meet again like this. In fact, if we would even meet again someday. We both know that we share a bond that we don’t want to define. But we would definitely want to enjoy till time and luck permits.

So guys hope you enjoyed it. I hope my ladies are already wet and feeling as if my tongue would lick that off. Feel free to connect with me over mail or hangouts via [email protected].

I would be patiently waiting to hear and get along ‘specially and only’ with all the hot lady readers out there. If there is a scope of a threesome or foursome, I and my gf would be happy to help out.