Letting A Stranger Into The Temple Of You Know What

Hey Guys. This is Sapna again with my second story. And as you guys it is about the time I did with a stranger. Now for those who haven’t read my last story, a little something about me, I am currently 25 yrs. old and working in Mumbai. I am 5’ 8” tall and have an athletic built.

Now coming to the story, the incident is if the time when I was 21 and doing my college. I was that time living in a flat with two other girls. It was the month of December and Delhi was freezing. My both roommates were out on a trip with their friends but I was stuck because it was 25th anniversary of mamaji-mamiji on 21th that year.

So I went to that party with my bf though I didn’t wanted him to take to a family event as we had just been dating for a month but I didn’t wanted to go alone in that too as most of them were not close relatives and I knew only handful people in that party. So I went to the silver jubilee couple, took their blessings, wished them a happy life together and introduced them to my bf ( of course I introduced him just as a good friend).

After that I went to the people I somewhat knew, my cousins, and then we all went to room upstairs for drinks, gossips and some fun. We played truth dare and had a lot of gossip and then they started passing out one by one. I myself have had a couple of drinks extra for a sober day. I suddenly realized that my bf who have moved out for a phone call hadn’t returned since like an hour.

So I went searching for him and I found him making out with my sister in the dining. I was like stunned because I never thought that he would cheat on me. It wasn’t like we were in love or anything but I was with him mostly because he seemed faithful.So I just left that place at once and told my uncle to call a cab for me.

It was about 11:00 when I left the place and at about I was just thinking about that the whole time.I was so fierce and so wanted to get back at him that I would have had sex with the cab driver if he would have been any good looking. At around 11:15 he called me.

Now guys, he didn’t knew that I saw what he did as I was just peeping quietly and left quickly. So he called and asked where I was and he has been searching me and all and I told him the true story. We had a long call and by the end I was in bit of a tears.

Now at about 11: 45 the cab ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere, with my apartment still at least 15kms far. I didn’t knew what to do and who to call, my battery was dead after the call I had with my bf and didn’t had any number memorized. So I had nothing else to do but wait for the cab that my driver had call would arrive. But before that I saw a two-wheeler coming my way and asked for help.

Btw guys, he was the one who was going to ride me that night. So I asked for his help and he agreed. If I had to describe him I would say that at least then he definitely felt like a Greek god. His body alone was enough to get a “hell yeah” out of me that night and top of that he had cute face with facial hairs that gave him a matured look. Though normally I wouldn’t but as I wanted someone to ride me hard that night, I had almost made up my mind to have him for the night.

As we reached my building, I asked him if he would like to come up so that I could make him a drink as a thank you for the ride. Obviously he declined it the first time because of courtesy or maybe something else. So pushed him a little asked him why, does he have parents waiting at home, an early day tomorrow, he does drink or if he had a possessive gf.

He told me that none were the reason and that he didn’t want to give me trouble or make my roommates uncomfortable. I told him that my roommates were not in town and as far as I was concerned I would be happy to have someone to talk to over a drink.

So he finally agreed to come. He called up him friends from elevator telling them that he might be late. I whispered him to tell them that he would be coming the next day and smiled to make it look like a joke.

Then we went to my apartment and as the hall was a bit messy, we headed directly to my bedroom. He started scanning through my stuff as soon as he entered the room. And I was quite surprised to find out that we had quite a lot in common. He and I both liked to read love story and we both had similar views on movies and he also liked to play a keyboard.

Then we sat down started talking. I poured us both drinks, we clinked our glasses and took a sip. We talked about our lives, relationship, friends, works but I couldn’t hold it much longer and I told him about my intentions. I told him that I had a break up and I invited him upstairs to get back at my ex.

Without wasting any second, he kissed me and man was it passionate. It was like we both were hungry from a long time. We were biting each other’s lips, playing with hairs, caressing body and trying to undress each other while gasping for air.

Then he lay me down on bed, pressed his body against mine and started kissing me near my neck. I was feeling so satisfied more by my ego than physically but still it was quite great. He told me that he has never met a girl who is so upfront about sex.

I told him that tonight I was ready to do all the dirty stuff, all the stuff that I wouldn’t normally do. He became more intense in his kiss and started humping. This wasn’t the worst break-up I had actually I wasn’t emotionally hard by this break-up but I don’t know why I had a pretty serious and insane reaction to this break-up. It was like I wanted to be treated like a whore for that night. I wanted him to enjoy me in a sadistic way.

I started moaning and told him that he can whatever he wanted to do to me, I told him to be rough on me, told him to hurt me. I told him to take pleasure in my pain. He was fueled by my words. He said that it is turning to be best diesel he ever burned. He tore my top and sucked hard on my nipples. He bite them as if he was going to break them off from the body. He was sucking on them like a baby.

Then he took advantage of the power I gave him. He told that I would have to do a stripper act to suck his dick. So I did then, he mouth-fucked me. He told me to do it well. He told me to take it deep he told me to lick it like I really want it. And boy did I did it well. I took it deep inside.

After I was done with feeling my mouth I wanted something for my pussy. So I asked him to fuck me. He told me to beg louder. He told me to get on my knees and scream for sex. Well I had absolutely no self esteem neither any self respect that night so I did that.

Then he told me to get in the doggy position and then he came behind me put his hands on my waist and pushed his cock in me. He was quite rough and my pussy was like tore till the time we were done. I was screaming constantly and he was telling me to screaming louder. After he tore my pussy I was exhausted and was just lying there almost unable to do anything. But he still had stamina remaining.

After that he lifted my leg up his shoulder and put his cock near my anal. And jerked it in. with no energy left I could just grab the sheets tighter. So that’s how that night went. Next day he left before I was up. He had left a note for me though with his number. I did called him once more for a one night stand. But that wasn’t a good experience so never after that.