Crazy Sexperience In Manali

I am Niki and I am back with my second sex story. This was my first one – https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/kritis-crazy-sex-story/

This happened a few years back when my four friends and I were on our way to Manali from Delhi. We were thrilled to take a few days off to enjoy the lovely spring in Manali. It was three girls including me and two guys.

One of the guys had taken his brother’s Innova car for the trip to drive down. Basically, amongst the 5 of us, we had a couple, two single girls, and a single guy. No point describing any of the other 4 as the trailing story involves none of them.

It was all quite amazing till we crossed a place called Mandi. We all had some beer, smoked some cigarettes, a lot of singing, banter and dozing off. A little ahead of Mandi, ahead of a small village, our car broke down. It was about 4:30 PM and the guys got down to check what was wrong.

They kept checking and wondering what went wrong. None of them knew much about the mechanics of a car, so we were pretty much screwed. After a round of blaming and yelling on the road, we all calmed down and waited for some car to pass so we could ask for help.

We waited for a while, tried stopping a few cars but they refused to help. One truck stopped, tried to help but went away. It was 5:30 now and we had begun to start thinking of abandoning the car and going to the next town by bus to get help the next morning.

Just then I saw a Scorpio car come towards us and I casually waved signaling for help. It slowed down and stopped 10 feet before our car. Four guys got out of the car. It was a car with a Delhi registration number, so realized the boys were Delhites too. They were clearing their entire way here.

They were all high and smelled of liquor. One of my guy friends explained the situation. They also opened the bonnet and looked for something that might have gone wrong. Then, the quieter guy in their group spoke to rest of them and they suggested a plan.

They offered to give us a lift to Manali and would let their driver bring a guy from the next town to fix our car and bring it to Manali. That’s when they asked which resort we were staying in. The coincidence of coincidences, we were heading to the same resort, by the Beas riverside.

We sort of hesitantly agreed and 9 of us adjusted in their Scorpio. In another 2 hours, we reached our resort. During the two hours, we got talking to them. We got acquainted. The quieter guy, Naman was most attractive to them.

He was the most soft spoken out of them all. We had made plans to have a few drinks with them tonight at the resort. He would pick me to ask questions and talk. My friend Sonia kept nudging me signaling that he’s showing interest in me. Naman asked me what I usually drink. I said I usually have a beer but today I am in the mood for tequila as the weather was amazing. All the guys made fun of me saying where could we possibly get tequila in Manali.

At the resort, after freshening up with a quick shower (and a head wash), we all headed to the seating areas by the river. The resort staff has arranged a big table for us.

Just when we all settled and were on out first drinks, one of the waiters brought a bottle and handed it over to me. It was a bottle of tequila. I thought it was one of my friends who arranged for it as I had wished for it. But they denied any knowledge of it. I asked the waiter who ordered for it and he looked sheepishly towards Naman.

I looked at him, he just said: “you asked for it so sweetly, I had to get it for you”. I found that incredibly adorable and I thanked him for the gesture. He just smiled and continued to sip on his drink. After a while, we all got comfortable. I went to Naman and thanked him again. We started walking by the river while sipping on our drinks. I kept telling him how incredibly cute it was of him to do the gesture.

He just said if you thank me anymore, you’ll have to come for a drive with me. I was slightly taken aback but I said why not, I am game. He asked his friend for the car keys and we just left. I texted my friend Sonia that I am going on a drive with Naman. She replied with a wink. It was pretty chilly so I was wearing a sweatshirt, jeans and a jacket and my hair were tied up in a loose bun.

Naman was in a neat hoodie and jeans. While on the drive, we got to know we were both out of a relationship in the last three months. Suddenly he looks towards me and said, you were the reason I stopped the car and asked my driver to get your car repaired. He said he was attracted to me instantly. I was grinning. I found him cute too. But I didn’t want to admit it.

He pulled over and put his hand behind my neck and leaned over to kiss. I knew something would happen, but didn’t expect it so soon. This was exciting. The kiss was amazing. It leads us to some more wild kissing. That started with the lips was now all over each other. He had undone my hair while kissing and my hair was all over our faces.

After the initial rush, we parted and just looked at each other. He said “you drive me crazy. I am mad about you”. I told him too that I liked him since I saw him. As I said that, he came close and we kissed again, this time with ample involvement of our tongues.He put his hands on my sweatshirt and touched the bare skin on my stomach. It sent a chill down me.

I knew where he was headed. His hands reached my back and with great precision undid my bra in one motion of his fingers. He lifted my sweatshirt to see my boobs and my hands went on his dick. It was rock hard. I knew he wanted me badly.

Just then a few cars passed us and we thought it was a risky spot to be at. So he drove back towards our resort and pulled over again at an isolated spot. It was gorgeous. Snow peaks were shimmering in the moonlight at a distance, the noise coming from the raging river below and the lust in our minds and eyes was just a great combination.

We stepped out of the car. He lifted me and placed me on the bonnet and we kissed more. This time with unbounded passion. He kept saying he would love my lips on his dick. His one hand playing with my hair and another fondling with my boobs. And both my hands in his hair pulling them and making him want me more.

We were in the middle of a road, making out. We would be offensive if we were to be caught by the cops. But we weren’t going to care then. Naman just kept saying he wanted me badly. While fondling my boobs, he just lifted my sweatshirt and flashed me in the middle of the road. It was god damn thrilling, but there was just him to see them. He started kissing and licking them. I was going mad in lust.

After a few minutes, it started to drizzle and we got into the car. Naman continued to suck my boobs. I pushed at him and unzipped him. His eyes lit up knowing what I was going to do. I took his dick in my hand and looked at his face. He bent down to kiss my lips and held my hair in his hand. I spit on his rock hard dick and kissed it first and then took it in my lips.

And then gradually took it further in. I made slurping noises with his dick in my mouth and that drove him bat-shit insane and he gripped my hair firmer. I continued sucking his dick for good 5 minutes when he couldn’t hold any longer and pushed me and shot his load, partly on my neck and on the car seat and floor. I wanted him inside me now. Naman called the resort and asked for another room.

Luckily there was one. He asked for it to be cleared up and kept ready in 15 minutes. We headed back to the resort. This was a one of a kind experience. We were both crazy about each other but hadn’t much about each other. Was this a relationship or a fling? Just thinking all this we reached the resort. It was 12:30. Our friends had gone into their rooms.

Naman got the keys and we entered the room. This was us in a room very well aware of what was going to happen. I liked it that we weren’t making it awkward by making romantic mushy talk. He came close to me and restarted the kissing. his other hand was now undoing my jeans. I helped him by taking the belt off. While he pulled my jeans down, I took my jacket and sweatshirt off. He too took off his hoodie and jeans.

He had a ripped physique. Shapely chest, shoulders, and abs too. He just picked me up like I was a tiny little dumb bell and placed me on the bed. He knelt down near the bed and helped take off my drenched as hell panty. He was surprised to see it clean without a dot of hair around.

He asked me if I was expecting sex on this trip. He was even more surprised to hear from me that I kept it clean since I was 19. He started licking my clit. He did it as if he was a pro. He kept encircling the exterior with his tongue. It drove me crazy. I got wetter and wetter. He stiffened his tongue and entered my vagina deeper and I let out a sharp moan.

My vagina had started dripping fluids. He knew I was dying for him to enter me. But he teased me by kissing my inner thighs and slathering my hole with his tongue. I couldn’t resist anymore and moaned “come on Naman, don’t make me beg for it”. Hearing that, he came on the bed, planked over me and kissed and sucked my nipples.

I pulled him closer to me and kissed his lips, then his neck, and bit him mildly on his neck. He then put on his condom and slowly entered me. He was of pretty decent size. But it was the thrill of the situation and having a stranger inside me that got me super excited. I yelled out loud. He was balanced and gentle in his strokes inside me. Started gently and consolidated with some wild strokes. I had submitted myself to him sexually.

He was amazing. His dick was as deeply lodged inside me as it possibly could. It was about 8 degree Celsius outside but we were both sweating in the heat and passion of the amazing moment we were having. While pounding me to a pulp, he leaned over and whispered in my ear “You by far are the most amazing woman I’ve met”. That turned me on further if that was ever possible. I told him I want to come on top.

Immediately, in one swift motion, he turned and I was on top of him, sitting on him while his dick was deep inside me. He asked me what I was planning on doing. I said wait and watch. I pushed my hair behind and began to ride him. That just pushed him over the edge. He was the one moaning loudly. His condom and my wet vagina were now making thwacking sounds.

I bent down to kiss his lips while riding him. He gave my boobs a nice squeeze. We were both nearing the end. In a few more motions while riding him I reached my orgasm and immediately asked him to come on top again. He came on top and was raging now as he was very close to his orgasm. He gave me some very strong strokes and he suddenly fell over my chest. I realized he came too. He fell by my side. We kept kissing for another 10-15 minutes. That was our first in a three-day stay.

We had sex 4 more times in the next two days. Naman and I never met again though we were crazy about each other as he had plans to leave for the US in the next few months and he did to get an MS in Mechanical Engg. I recently found him on Facebook and engaged with him. We reminisced about old days and our mad time in Manali.

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