Surprise meet up with a shy Bangalore reader – Part 2

Hello again to all readers of Indian Sex Stories. This is Kumar from Bangalore sharing part 2 of my previous story. Let us go into the story and continue from the place where my story reader Khushi and I had met at a coffee shop in a famous mall in Bangalore. I was so mesmerized by her beauty that I was sinking into my thoughts.

How perfectly she was waxed, how flawless her skin was, and how stunning her breasts were. My gaze kept wandering over her sculpted legs and how neatly they were waxed. I was curious if she had waxed all the way to her pussy. Then Khushi reminded me that it was time to leave.

Time had practically flown by, and it was already 6 pm. We discussed a variety of topics, most of which I cannot recall. I was in a completely different realm. We talked about many things for the first time today, and we discovered that we actually live close by.

I volunteered to drop Khushi off at her home because we lived nearby, and she accepted. She got in the car and I was immediately excited when I saw her gorgeous legs next to me. I felt like running my fingertips across her legs. But I respected Khushi and said nothing. When I arrived at her flat, she asked if I wanted to come inside.

Khushi quickly noticed when I had an erection. She answered playfully, “My roommate is at home. Do not expect anything. It’s a firm no.”

I went to Khushi’s flat, and she introduced me as a friend to her flatmate. We three talked for quite some time.

After some time, Khushi’s roommate had to leave owing to personal obligations. She left, leaving us alone in the flat. The notion of being alone with Khushi sparked excitement, resulting in unwanted erections.

To divert myself, I spoke with Khushi. Khushi nonchalantly walked across the room. But the sight of her tight buttocks and sculpted legs, accompanied by bouncy breasts, completely aroused me. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I was genuinely telling Khushi that I had to go because I was unable to restrain my cravings. Khushi laughed so hard that she began to tease me even more.

Khushi: Are you not aware that I am married?

Me: I do want to go for that reason.

Khushi: Do you lack self-control then?

Me: Khushi, stop it. I know you respect me and you are aware that I am aroused. I am heading out right now.

Khushi was in a playful mood, attempting to arouse me further. She asked if I would write a story about myself and her. I was taken aback and asked her if it was acceptable if I did. We never had similar talks before. I asked her if she was okay with me using my imagination.

She said gently, “It does not have to be imagination.” I was taken aback again, and I had no idea how to answer. The lady I knew as an introvert was progressively becoming an extrovert! The dynamics had changed dramatically in the last few minutes, and my reader was now making fun of me.

Suddenly, she leaned in, placed her hands on my thighs, and kissed my lips. I was stunned because I hadn’t expected this so soon. I wasn’t sure if Khushi had planned this or if it was just the heat of the moment. Then I asked Khushi whether she wanted this and if she was alright with moving forward. She nodded and told me not to worry about it.

I was a little off base when I thought Khushi was quiet and reserved. She was a whole different beast when it came to sex. She was confident, in complete command, and overpowering. I had awakened Khushi’s animal spirit. She pushed me up against the wall and planted a strong kiss on me.

She began kissing my lips, her breasts pressing painfully against my chest. I felt her nipples rubbing against my chest as she kissed my lips. Things took a sudden, passionate turn, and Khushi unbuttoned my t-shirt. She removed my t-shirt and vest.

Then I swiftly removed her t-shirt, revealing her red bra and it was a spectacular sight. Her breasts were firm now, and her nipples were hard and visible above her bra. Her body was as hot as fire. I could feel the heat emanating from her with every breath.

She was giving me intense kisses all over my face and chest, and going crazy. As she kissed me, I ran my fingers over her back, feeling the straps of her bra. She then unbuttoned my pants quickly. As she undid my trousers, I undid her bra.

Her bra-enclosed firm breasts were finally released. I could see her black, hard nipples above her lovely breasts. I had little time to admire her breasts because Khushi was in beast mode. She had removed my pants and was quick to drop her shorts as well.

We were both wearing our underpants now. An erect tent was obviously evident over my underwear. Khushi swiftly got me into bed and removed my underwear. She had my stiff dick in her hand. She put her fingers around my dick and softly squeezed it.

With each squeeze, it became harder and larger. Khushi quickly removed her underpants and climbed on top of me. She inserted my dick into her pussy and moved my hands over her breasts. Khushi was jumping up and down off of me, allowing me to explore her breasts.

I was gently circling her breasts with my fingertips as we penetrated. She alternated between leaning over me and kissing me in between penetrations. Khushi, who is often quiet, was in complete command of the situation and the one in charge.

She was a master of sex positions. We had sex in a variety of positions, including cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy style, and missionary position, over the course of the following hour. Her excitement was clearly visible from the spark on her face. As a token of gratitude, I did lick her pussy in between until she had an orgasm out of it.

Khushi smartly massaged my dick after each ejaculation, ensuring that I had the next erection quickly. She even gave me one of the best blowjobs I have experienced. My mind was still attempting to process what had just transpired. What was going to be a coffee catch-up turned into the finest sex of my life.

The only question I could ask Khushi was if she enjoyed what had just transpired and if she was comfortable with it. She stated that she absolutely loved every moment and advised me not to worry about it.

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