Lalitha – My Whore Classmate

By : Vijay_stud01

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Hi Friends, I am back one more time to tell you yet another story. This is one very special story to me because the main idea and most situations are from my very good net friend Sweta. I do not care if it is true or not, but I do love her ideas, the way she thinks and the way she chats. If you are reading this Sweta, you are the best.

I originally wanted to make the heroine’s name Sweta as well – but changed my mind to use the one girl’s name I dreamed/fantasised all through my college years – Lalitha.  Ah, the name brings back so many wonderful memories. La-Li-Tha. Even the name has such seductive lint in it that I feel jolts of electricity through my body just by that sound. She was the girl I had in my mind (usually having sex, of course) almost every time I felt the urge to masturbate.

Most of my college years, it was the name I came to habit of saying at the very instance of releasing my cum. If you guys have never tried it, do say the name of the girl you are fantasizing at the instance of cumming! The feeling is amazing! So, who is Lalitha, you ask? Was she just another classmate? Well, let me tell you about her!

Those days, I was a strapping young engineering college student, who moved to Hyderabad for professional education. The first year of the studies, I moved from one boy’s hostel to another, but not particularly liking any one of them. I am from a very well off family, and being an only son spoiled my perspective of normalcy. Finally, taking my parent’s advice, I rented a single room in a business district and began living alone.

Being from a well off family where I was used to someone else taking care of my needs, I did not like the arrangement in the beginning. But soon, I started loving the independence this offered. Being able to come and go as I wish; do whatever I wish, with no one to explain myself to – was a great feeling. It was around that time that I was introduced to internet pornography, and the days were really fun filled!

It was probably this independence that got me to say my classmate’s name every time I fucked her in my mind. You want me to describe how Lalitha looks? Well, where do I begin? Lalitha was a very beautiful girl. She was not very tall only about 5’0 or 5’1. Her best features were her very fair milky skin, big eyes, easy smile and of course her heavy round boobs. Her big dark eyes were very expressive and the dark long eyelashes made her face look angelic.

She had naturally pleasant face and soft pouty lips that puts dirtiest ideas into any man’s mind. She was not too slim, nor were fat, but her boobs always fullsome. The round melons would always stand out in any dress she wore, be that a salwar or a tshirt. She was not chubby, but simply seeing her body through all those clothes would make you realize that when a guy lays on top of her and braces himself to fuck, her body would provide the softest support at all the right places.

Trust me on this, as I have experienced it later. Her soft milky 32C boobs (that I painstakingly measured) provide a perfect valley to hold my cock and shag as well! But, hold on!! We are going ahead of ourselves here.  For about a year, the independence that a single room gave me was great – Partying, surfing internet porn, etc. But it was not sufficient. So, I took an advice from one of my seniors at college, and tried hiring a prostitute.

As anyone who tried breaking their virginity with a prostitute can tell you, the first couple of times was a disappointment. I was very awkward around the woman, and could not satisfy myself completely. But the more I tried, the more comfortable I became. In the process, I became a regular customer of one particular “agent”.

Very quickly, I had enough rapport with him that I could get away by doing certain things with his girls that others would not approve of. Also, certain times, I would hold my dear classmate Lalitha’s face and body in my mind as I fucked the prostitutes. I used to say her name out while fucking the girl, or I would call the prostitute “Lalitha” when asking her to do certain things.

One day, I got a good lucky chance and the prostitute the agent sent was a fair girl who reminded me of Lalitha a lot. So, I ended up calling her by that name all through the fucking. I straddled her face, put my cock in her mouth and told her, “Suck it like a lolipop, Lalitha”. I turned into 69 position, felt her tummy and then her inner thighs and I said, “Open legs wider, Lalitha. I want to finger your pussy”. Even when I fucked her pussy, I yelled out, “Take it, Lalitha. Take my cock deeper into your hot pussy”.

After I finished fucking her, the prostitute asked me, “Who is Lalitha?” I told her, “She’s my classmate””Pretty girl?””Oh! very pretty. Fair like you”, I added holding one of her boobs and massaging her erect nipple, “You remind me of her a lot. That’s why I was calling you by that name,”Well,” she said, “why don’t you propose to her to be your girl friend?”

I snorted, “She seems like a very quiet girl from a good family. I never even saw her talk closely with any boys in college” I added, “I don’t think she would entertain the ideas of going out with boys””Oh really?” she said sarcastically that made me look up.”What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well, I am a very quiet girl from a good family as well. I am a good girl too in my college. But at night I am a whore as well” she said smiling to my amazement. “It is the quiet girls that you need to be careful about. We have a lot of passion and wildness inside us. Maybe your Lalitha is also like that”

I was hopeful, and the idea of Lalitha being a wild passionate lover in my bed immediately made my cock harder second time that night. “Well, I don’t know about her, but right now, I need your mouth on my cock” I said moving her head towards my cock. She obediently took my cock in her mouth and sucked it out. Having already cummed once, I ended up fucking her for a long time. Watching her face contort in pleasure and knowing I was causing that was fun in itself.

She was great, but the idea she gave me was even greater. Before she left, she looked at me for a long while and said, “Why don’t you ask the agent for a girl by that name?” and with a sly smile she added, “Maybe you will get lucky”.

I didn’t understand what she alluded at, but I contacted the agent next week, to give my request. To my utmost happiness, he said he knows a girl by that name, but she does not work regularly. He said he will let me know when she does. So I waited. Patiently

It was vacation season, and I went back to my parents house. The one month I spent was absolute nightmare as I missed the independence of my room. Most importantly, the independence of hiring whores. But two weeks before the vacation ended, I got a call from the agent.The girl named Lalitha agreed! I made up some excuse and came back to the city within two days.

I made the date for the weekend, and set the pickup point. It was at the airport, she would stand with a placard during a particular flight arrival time, and I would have to go and give her the password the agent gave me. I immediately knew that this was not a professional prostitute, but someone from a normal family/household who works as a prostitute once in a while for extra money.

A few times when this happened, I even got lucky enough that some college girls who needed a bit extra money for personal use showed up. One girl mentioned that she planned to use the money to buy makeup and dress she plans to wear for their college day festival. Well, if they are willing to work hard and milk the money out of my cock, who I to say no to them am!

I eagerly waited for the day, and I arrived at the airport at the appointed time, but could not find any girl holding a placard anywhere. I was mad, and was about to call the agent, when I saw Lalitha-my classmate walk out from ladies toilet. I stood there staring at her. She wore a silky blue color top and a white flowery skirt that stopped just below her knees.

I could see her pale milky feet below her knees and black heels on her feet. I never saw her in a skirt before, but the sight was very enticing. She walked over to the arrivals area and seemed to wait for someone. Staring at the girl I fantasize while waiting for the prostitute I hired made me very frustrated, and called the agent to ask about what happened to their deal.

The agent appeased me saying the girl may be stuck somewhere, and he will contact her. I hung the phone up and went back to staring at the girl. She seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive. I could see that she applied some make up that made her already fair face look brighter. Her top made her round boobs press out in a way that seemed inviting.

As I stared, she talked to someone on her phone, and then rapped her head lightly with her hand like she realized something. She fished into the handbag beside her and as I stared, she pulled out a white piece of paper with something written on it. She held it in front of her chest while staring at the arrival area. Suddenly, I was jealous of whoever she was there to meet. I wanted to get a better look at what she held out, so moved closer to her.

That’s when I got the biggest “Jhalak” of my life. It read the name of the agent I contacted.  It took me a second to understand what that meant. But when I realized it, the short “Jhalak” I felt before came back with full force. Lalitha was the prostitute I hired! Lalitha was waiting for me to come meet her, take her someplace to fuck her.

With my heart pounding, I dragged myself towards her and stood by her. She did not notice me yet, so I took the opportunity to study her. I noticed that the blue top she wore had a deep V cut that gave an ample view of her upper chest and between her boobs. The soft milky tops of her boobs were almost begging to be kissed, sucked, fucked! She seemed to apply something sparkly on her soft fair white hands, and her nails had some dark blue nail-polish.

Like she felt my gaze, she turned to me with a smile and a greet on her lips. But when she saw me, her smile faltered. Blood drained from her face. She gave me a small smile, and quickly closed the placard saying, “H-Hi Vijay! Um.. Wh-What are you doing here” she asked shivering a bit.

I tried to reply that I was the one she came to meet. That I was the one about to take her somewhere private. But no sound came from me either. All I ended up was pointing to her placard. She immediately closed it further and put it behind her. I said the decided password phrase, “How come you came alone? Did they at least send the Limousine?”

Lalitha was even more surprised at that and replied in shivering voice, “Not the Limousine. But I came in the fiat”. She was almost hopeful that I did not know the password response. When I said, “It’s ok. My Maruthi is better”. She just nodded her head almost like in resignation and walked closer to me. I smiled, and said, “Hi Lalitha”.

For the first time since I met her more than a year before, I stared at her body in a suggestive way, while she watched me and was fully aware of my gaze. Finally, I said, “Lets go” and walked out to the parking lot. I did not look back to see if she was following me. If she did not want to come, this was her opportunity to go away.

But hearing the soft tinkling sound her anklets made while she walked reassured me that she was following me. When we got into my car, I was about to say something, when my phone rang. Cursing, I pulled it out to see that it was the agent. I turned the phone On, and put it on the speaker. Hello Vijay babu” the agent’s voice reverberated in the inside of the car, “Laundi mil gayi?”

I couldn’t help but smile and push the phone towards Lalitha. She responded, “Ha bhayya, Hum mil gaye hai”. The man replied, “Accha. Now you two go ahead and have fun till tomorrow morning. Remember, Vijay babu, if you need Lalitha after 9:00 tomorrow morning, rate will become double”

I moved my hand to Lalitha’s knee, rubbing it and staring into her big dark eyes, I replied, “I don’t think one day will be sufficient to take up all her beauty bhayya. kal hi nahi, I think I will keep Lalitha with me for all of the weekend”. I was not sure what Lalitha was thinking, but the only indication I could find was her fair cheek slowly becoming redder.

I watched her eyes as I heard the man reply with a laugh, “Yes Vijay babu. First time I fucked her, I did not want to pull my cock out of her”. I couldn’ help but enjoy Lalitha’s discomfort. So, I asked the agent, “From where? Her pussy or mouth?” Of course, both” He replied. I could not help but smile at Lalitha’s red face. I hung the phone and said to her, “So Lalitha. You really are a Whore!”

She replied, “No!” and added, “I am a part-time prostitute”. I smiled. Good enough! Rubbing her knee and up her thigh, I said, “When the other girl said the quiet ones are usually the wild ones, I did not believe. Now I do” . She did not move my hand. You mean Vanitha?” She scowled and added, “She told me to go with this party because he liked my name”

“I don’t know who this Vanitha is” I said, “But the girl I fucked last time told me to ask for any girl with your name”Dirty little schemer! She knew!” she said angrily. Then she got pensive and asked, “Is it true?”What?”

“That you called out my name when you were having sex with Vanitha?” It was the most wierdest conversation to be having with Lalitha, whom I was not sure how to treat as – my classmate, or a prostitute.

“Not just when I had sex with her” I told her, “Whenever I have sex with anyone, I think about you. And when I jerk my cock off I think about you” I told her while rubbing on her knee and thigh. Suddenly, I realized that her skirt hiked up and I was stroking her bare thigh. I looked up and saw that she was staring at my hand, with a small smile.

Cool” she said with a smile, “I always knew you used to stare at me in college” She held my hand and added, “Do you like me that much?”I tightened my hold on her thigh and nodded.

Do you love me?” she asked. I was stunned. I definitely liked her, and her body. But I did not want to say yes and become committed (which would cause loss of my independence).

Also I did not want to say no and make her go away. I was so close to enjoying her! What to say? My uncertainty must have shown on my face, because she realized what was in my mind. To my relief, she said, “Good! I don’t want to be pulled down into a relationship. I am just in this for the money”

I liked what she was saying, but how do I respond to her statement? “I have money” I ended up saying and so, you get to fuck me!!” She said smiling and pulling my hand up her thigh, closer to her pussy. Careful what you wish for!” I said flirtatiously, “I fuck long and hard”

“Vanitha said you fucked her like an animal” She added, “I had been looking forward to that since she told me about it” I had originally thought of taking her to a hotel. But I changed my mind and took her to my room. As soon as we entered and the door closed, I grabbed her. I had the passion for this girl that I had suppressed for over a year.

It was now my chance to unleash it all. I grabbed her bum with one hand and a boob with the other and squeezed them as I pulled her close to me. I stared into her face as I pressed her assets. She eeped at the sudden attack but was smiling now. She said something like, “No Kissi-” But I grabbed her lips in mine and sucked on the pink nectar off her lips.

They were so soft, pink and pouty that I ended up sucking her lower lip for a while. She closed her eyes while I kissed and moaned into my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and explored the sweet interiors of her mouth. Maybe it was her saliva, but it was like drinking the sweet juice of a succulant fruit. And I drank it all. She moaned as I pulled back. Her cheeks were red and eyes closed.

Maybe there are no rules for you” she said. My hands started roaming over her body all over.. her boobs, her waist and tummy, her buttocks and thighs. It was like being let into a candy store after a loong time. She was moaning from being pressed under me. Her eyes half closed and her body rubbery told me how much she enjoyed being under my hands. But she was moaning out, “Stop! Stop!

I have waited for a long time for this chance Lalitha. I am not going to stop now. I am going to enjoy every inch of your body, and nothing you say is going to make me stop” Oh not that” she said, “Stop rubbing over my clothes. I don’t want them to get all wrinkles” Well, her priorities are great, I thought. I let her go smiling. I never realized she was such a horny girl.

I stood back and stared at the girl. Her eyes were filled with passion and her fair skin was red with excitement. She was heaving heavily from the kissing session she tried to forbid. As I watched, she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off her. I chose to stand back, watching her. She had a sleeveless white spaghetti inner shirt.

She turned around and fumbled with the buttons on her skirt (I did not know till then that skirts also had buttons). She pulled one at a time, and slipped the skirt gingerly over her round buttocks and let it fall off. She only had a red panties under. Her fair soft legs were absolute delight to watch.

I was done staring and grabbed her from behind. The tightness in my pants demanded that I do more than just stare. My hand slipped under her inner shirt, caressing over her smooth soft tummy, making way up to her boobs. I grabbed the fullsome funbags into my hands and pressed them hard. This caused Lalitha to give out a soft moan. I lowered my head onto her shoulder and rubbed my face over her soft skin.

Pressing her boobs through her bra, I said, “I had wanted to do this since the day in our first year you accidentally leaned over me and pressed these over my hand, She giggled and asked, “Did you masturbate your cock to that thought?”Three days in a row” I replied honestly.  Her eyes glinted at this, and reached behind her fumbling for something. She said,

Was it to this thought ..” she held my hand over mine that was still pressing her boob, “Or is it to this thought?” She pulled my hand off her boob and pushed it back on, only this time her bra was lifted, and her bare boob was in my hand. She pressed over my hand hard so that her boob got squeesed under my hand. “mmmm” she moaned. Another of her hand slowly snaked to my crotch.

This was getting too much for me, and I felt the tightness inside my jeans getting more painful. “Oh you poor lund” she said, rubbing over my cock through jeans. “This bad guy does not get you out of such a tight spot?” I laughed at how easygoing she was in such a potentially embarrassing situation.”Well, let me help you out”

She got on her knees and began undoing my pants. I unbuttoned my shirt and pulled all my upper clothes off in one shot. Lalitha had a my pants around my ankles already, and was making small circles over my thighs and cock over the underwear. It was a torture. At the same time, more pleasurable than anything I experienced.

She slipped her hand through one of my leg holes of my undie, and grabbed my cock.. “Do you like me to be naughty like this, Vijay?” All I could do was moan, and nod.  She leaned up on her knees and got her face in front of my crotch. She then began rubbing her nose, lips and face over my hard cock that was still inside my underwear. “Uhhhhh mmm” was all I could say to this sex goddess.

She looked up from my crotch with a naughty smile, and said something that causes me to get jolts of electricity whenever I think of it. She said, “Smells good”. My cock was standing straight inside my underwear, and she ran her nose up the girth. I noticed that the tip of my cock broke the cover of my underwear and was sticking up the waistline.

Lalitha ran her nose up the girth of the cock till she reached the tip, and licked the precum leaking out of my cock. She added, “Tastes good too, Pull it off” I instructed Lalitha.. She pulled my underwear down and caused my cock to spring out like it was held under pressure. I let out a sigh of relief as my cock got hard into its full erectness. I grabbed my hard cock and ran it over her face.

I rubbed my cock over her forehead, then her cheeks and lips, watching her face bloom into a smile. “You are such a naughty whore, aren’t you, Lalitha?” I said slapping her cheeks on either side with my hard cock. She did not move away, but just said, “Only when I like the party fucking me”.

I rubbed my cock over her face and lips leaving a trail of precum over her face. She did not seem to be bothered, and I loved painting her face. I parted her lips and pushed my cock into her mouth. “Suck it, Lalitha” I said, enjoying the words as much as the actions that the words caused.

Normally I experienced girls simply took the cock in their mouth and sucked it with their lips. But Lalitha was different in that as well. She first ran her tongue on the head and girth of my cock, slobbering it with her saliva. She than began sucking it deep and hard, at the same time, making sure her tongue goes all over the head of my cock every time she pulled it out of her mouth. The result: I was in the ninth heaven.

I pulled her up and grabbed her inner shirt and yanked it off her. I attacked her boobs with vigor. I grabbed and pressed the mounds of pleasure at the same time sucking over the nipples. I felt her nipple stiffen inside my mouth and lightly bit it. at the same time, pinching her other nipple. That caused her to give out a pleasure filled cry.

With my mouth still tightly stuck on one of her nipples, I let my hand go down finding her honeypot. I slipped my hand into her red panties and found her soft, smooth, cleanly shaved pussy. There was not even a hint of stubble over her pussy. I loved it. I pushed my hand a bit further trying to find the doors of pleasuredom. Dutifully, Lalitha pulled her leg up and out, letting an uninhibited path to the most intimate place in her body.

“You little whore! You are so wet, you are gushing out” I said smiling. She simply nodded and gave a moan as response. I pushed my finger into her wet pussy as deep as I could go. I found her cervix and slowly tickled its entrance with a finger. “Aaaahh” a satisfactory cry came out of Lalitha’s mouth. Encouraged, I let my middle and ring finger in and started fucking her pussy with two fingers.

I realized Lalitha was getting very squirmish with my ministrations. So I did exactly what a man should do.  I pushed her onto the bed, and held her down with one hand over her boobs, squeezing them. With the two fingers on my other hand inside Lalitha’s pussy, I started fucking it. Slowly first, and then fast and hard. Lalitha started with a moan that got louder and louder as i picked the speed, till she was wiggling under my hand hard, trying to get away.

But one look at her pussy and how much more wetness was slipping out of her pussy told a different story. So, not caring her wiggling body, I continued fucking her pussy with my hand. She reached a crescendo when her whole body stiffened and a gush of wetness sprayed hard out of her pussy. She fell back with a big smile, eyes still unfocused.

For a second, I was surprised. This was not something I have experienced much. I was worried if I did something wrong. But the happy expression on Lalitha’s face told another story. “Magic Vijay” she murmured as she pulled me over her. “I have a sensitive pussy” she said, “I get orgasm a bit more easily than the regular girls. But what you did made me orgasm sooo hardd”

I was a bit dissappointed that Lalitha was spent already, even before I got a chance to fuck her. But she said, “What do you mean? Girls can get as many orgasms as they can get without being spent.” She held my cock and pulled me to her, “Come here you big bad boy! Come fuck me as much as you want. And if you can, give me a few more orgasmns in the middle”. Those words made me madder and wilder than ever. I reached to my pants and pulled the condom out.

I was fumbling with the cover, when Lalitha said, “You don’t need rules with me, remember” She added, “You don’t need to wear it if you don’t want to” Well, that will be fun. “Do you give the choice to everyone?” I asked with a smile. “No, You will be the first man to fuck me without a condom”

“And you will be my first too” I said throwing the condom away. I stood on the floor at the edge of the bed, while Lalitha laid on the bed with her legs lifted up and open. waiting for me to take her. I rubbed my hard cock over her clitoris and pussy lips and slowly entered her. “MMM” she moaned. I went deeper.

Oh my god! The feeling of a hot pussy around my cock with no rubber layer in the middle was amazing. She knew how to clinch her pussy lips to trap my cock inside her. I slowly started picking up the rhythm of fucking Lalitha’s pussy. I pulled her leg up and rubbed my face over her knee and down her leg, over her anklets till I met her heel covered ankle.

Every stroke was met with a soft, almost musical moan from Lalitha. The tinkling of her anklets as I fucked her body, and the way her boobs moved everytime my stroke met her body was simply divine.  None of my fantasies of fucking Lalitha came close to the real thing. The feeling of fucking her was simply outworldly.

I completely lost myself in her body. Letting my mind surf over her moans, I undid her heel and pulled it off her soft white nailpolish covered foot, It looked so beautiful at that moment that without thinking, I took her big toe into my mouth and sucked it.

This caused an unexpected shiver into Lalitha’s moans that caused me to look at her face. She was red and eyes unfocused, mind completely occupied with the pleasure. I sucked her toe softly, never breaking the rhythm of fucking her pussy. Her pussy clinched tighter and another shiver trickled into her voice. I loved it. I watched fascinated at her heaving chest and tummy

That was moving up and down with every stroke of my cock and every suck on her toe till the same stiffness came all over her body. This time, her clinching muscles held my cock so tightly that along with Lalitha, I also yelled out “Aaaahh”. It was painful in the most pleasurable way. Lalitha flopped back from the second orgasm her sensitive pussy gave, courtesy of my cock.

I pulled my cock out of Lalitha’s pussy to see it dripping from her pussy juices mixed well with my pre cum. Without thinking, or touching it, I got over the bed and straddled her face, lowering the dripping cock over her face. She watched fascinated as drops of the mixture dripped off my cock and fell over her face. I wiggled it a bit letting a spray of it fall over her face. She giggled in the most cutest way I could imagine. But she did not wipe it off her face.

I lowered over her face and let my cock go right to her mouth. Dutifully, Lalitha opened her mouth and took the cock in. I pulled it out slowly squeesing out the juice off the cock into her mouth. She let it drip in and right infront of me, swallowed up all her pussy juices. Simply seeing that caused my cock to get closer to cum.

I started fucking her mouth slowly straddling her face. Every stroke going deeper into her mouth. I could hear her coughing a bit, but I was not inclined to stop at that moment. Besides, she did not try to stop me either. So I continued.

I pulled the cock out of her mouth to catch a breath. Lalitha sat up watching me. Her face still wet, but looking very beautiful. I wanted to say how great she looked at that moment, but could not find the words. So, I ended up asking, “Where do I cum? Mouth or pussy?””I don’t know.” She replied, “Where do you want to cum?” “Both places”

Lalitha gave another of her soft tinkling musical giggles, and said, “Well, you did tell bhayya you will keep me for the weekend! Choose one today, and you can do the other tomorrow”  She loved it so much, she wants more! I laughed and stood up. She understood what I hand in mind, and got up. She dropped a pillow on floor and sat her knees on the pillow. I moved and stood in front of her face.

She took my cock in hand and started stroking it. “You naughty cock” she talked with my cock, kissing it all over the girth and under the balls, “You caused me soo much pleasure. How could I have stopped myself if I knew you were so good all this time”  Lalitha took my cock in her mouth and started sucking it. Like a lollipop she sucked and tongued the head of my cock. I could not bear it.

When I was close, I let her go, and asked her to “Open your mouth” and stroked it over her face. I could not bear it, “Oh Lailtha! Oh Lalithaa!” I chanted till I reached the climax and with a harsh yell, “Lalithaaaa” I emptied my balls all over her face and mouth. The testement to how big a whore Lalitha is, she did not even close her eyes or mouth as my cum drenched her face.

I rubbed my cock over her cum covered face, spreading it all over her face, and pulling some onto her lips. All the drops that came near her mouth, she swallowed it. Ah, Lalitha, you great Whore! I love your slutty side! Please feel free to comment and send your messages to [email protected]. Feel free to contact me!