Sex with a hot college senior

Hi, This is Rahul. I am sharing one more story, which happened some time back. I was working in Bangalore. I was pleasantly surprised when I saw Preeti in the metro.

Preeti was my senior in college. We occasionally talked in college, but it was never beyond that. I had a huge crush on her but never dared to speak freely to her as she was my senior. After 5 years out of college and being from the same hometown, I mustered some courage and went and sat next to her.

The ever-smiling and beautiful Preeti was equally surprised to see me, and we started talking. She was also working in Bangalore for 5 years. We realized we were staying close by, I.e., 2 apartment blocks away. We were surprised we never bumped into each other all this while.

Preeti was staying with a roommate from my college. So we decided to catch up that evening as we had to run some errands and got off the metro. We met for coffee at 5 in the evening. Preeti had come with her roommate, Sowmya, Sowmya’s boyfriend, and one more friend.

The 5 of us were catching up. I was sitting diagonally opposite  Preeti with a clear view of her body which aroused the inner animal. I realized how beautiful and hot Preeti is and I could hardly focus on what she was saying.

Describing Preeti, she was 5’11” and pretty fair. She had brown eyes and a sharp nose, and tender ears. She had a beautiful V-shaped jawline and long hair which reached her waists. She had soft and juicy round breasts, which were large 32D. Her navel was beautiful, and her figure was beautiful 32-24-32.

She was fairly slim and had long legs. Her thighs looked very fleshy, and her buttocks were soft and tender. Overall she had a figure which any guy would die for. Preeti was wearing blue shorts and a purple tight-fitting T-Shirt. She was wearing a skin color bra, and her bra straps were visible over her shoulders.

Her long hair was neatly braided. She was sitting cross-legged in front of me, and her fair flawless, cleanly waxed legs looked sexy. Her breasts were looking firm under her tight T-Shirt. There was a slight gap between her T-Shirt and shorts, and her navel hole looked very hot and appealing.

All the while, I was stealing glances of her body and couldn’t help but fantasize about making love to her. We talked about everything, about Sowmya’s relationship with her boyfriend and where it was heading to, to our college days.

I learned that Preeti had a boyfriend whom she had broken up a year back. It was almost 7, and we decided to leave. Sowmya and her boyfriend had other plans, and they left, and the other friend left as well.

Finally, Preeti and me alone now. I wished we could stay longer. To my excitement, Preeti asked me if I had any other plans. If no plans, then we could hang out a little longer. On observing, I could see Preeti’s nipples over her T-Shirt, and my body was getting hot.

I playfully asked Preeti what Sowmya and her boyfriend were up to tonight. Preeti giggled and said that it was going to be fun. I playfully asked Preeti if she had found a new boyfriend. She told “No” and that her parents were looking for alliances. She was worried about what kind of partner she will land with.

The mood was relaxed, and she asked me if I had any girlfriend. I replied that I had not found a hot and beautiful girl like Preeti. She blushed and playfully reminded me that I was still her junior and that I had no chance.

I flirted with her and told her, “You can’t resist me for more than a week. We will be in bed by next week,” with a mock face. She made a mock angry face, and I just blushed.

Suddenly, it started raining, and we had to dash the car. By the time we made it to the car, Preeti and I were partially drenched in the rain. We both were panting by now, and Preeti was looking extremely hot. Her body was drenched, and her T-Shirt was wet and sticking to her body.

Her bra was visible under her T-Shirt. Her nipples were visible now, and her long hair was looking good. We both got into the car, and it was raining heavily. I couldn’t think of anything else other than her now. I was trying to resist looking at her wet body while trying to hide my erections.

After some time, I blurted out.
Me: You are looking beautiful, Preeti.

Preeti: Thank you.

Me: Did you ever get drenched in the rain with your boyfriend?

Preeti: No.

Me: Guess I’m the lucky one.

Preeti: Shut up. You are not my boyfriend.

Me: Sorry. But you look beautiful today. You look very hot and sexy. (I meant it) Your boyfriend was really lucky to have you.

Preeti: Stop flirting with me.

Me: I really mean it, Preeti.

By now, Preeti’s apartment had arrived. I told her I would drop her and leave.  She said okay, but it was still raining heavily, and we couldn’t move out. We both decided to stay in the car until the rain subsided. Preeti was slightly shivering by now. I playfully asked her if I should make her hot.

Preeti: You don’t have it in you.

Me: Don’t challenge me.

Preeti: If you had it in me, you wouldn’t wait so long.

I was in a dilemma whether she was playing with my mind or really up for it. I slowly gathered some courage and just gave a peck to her cheek.

Preeti: That’s it? This makes you hot? That’s why you don’t have a girlfriend.

I couldn’t control it anymore. I was in the driver’s seat, and Preeti was in the passenger seat. I put my left arm around her head, dragged her towards me, and started kissing her. Simultaneously I slid my right hand inside her T-Shirt and reached for her breasts.

I started circling her nipples with my fingertips while kissing her. We were both passionate and kissing each other passionately. The sound of the heavy rain added to our adventure. While kissing each other, we started exploring each other’s bodies.

My hands were inside her clothes, circling her nipples, rubbing her back or caressing her tummy. She slid her hand inside my T-shirt. Her tender cold fingers were working their magic on me. I was now licking her face, nose and eyes and ears.

I had slid my left hand inside her clothes and rubbed her back, and had slid my right hand inside her shorts. I gently caressed her thighs. Preeti left out a huge moan. I playfully asked, “That’s it, Preeti? Satisfied with this?”

She didn’t say anything but passionately dragged my face towards her and started smooching me. She started licking my face, and we both were passionately licking each other’s faces. We were still in the parking lot, and the rain was still pounding heavily on the car.

The visibility was extremely low, and we didn’t care for the world. The car was filled with the sound of our smooching and her moans. I circled her nipples and rubbed her underwear.  I started sucking and licking her wet T-Shirt and licking her body wildly.

She was an animal, too. She slid her hand inside my pants and tried to squeeze my dick gently. Every time I sucked her breasts or caressed her thighs, she squeezed my dick. This continued for a few minutes until I finally ejaculated.  She playfully asked, “That’s it, baby?”

I was embarrassed, and I could blurt out a sorry. She gently kissed my lips and said, it’s okay. The rain had subsided slowly by now, and she asked me if I wanted to come up. How could I refuse?

We got out of the car and dashed to the apartment elevator. We both were aroused and hungry for more, and the wait felt like an eternity. Finally, the elevator arrived. There were a couple of folks in the elevator. We both got it, and for the first time, reality had struck.

In the elevator mirror, we could see her hair had been messed up by all the smooching. Her breast area in the T-Shirt was wetter because of the saliva from my mouth. My jeans were wet after ejaculating. We didn’t care for the world, and we only wanted more.

As soon as the elevator door opened, we rushed to the apartment house and quickly closed the door behind us. I removed Preeti’s T-Shirt and dragged down her Shorts. She was in her skin-colored bra and was wearing red thongs. As described before, her body was a delight to watch.

She unzipped my jeans and removed them, and I removed my T-Shirt. Describing myself, I am 6’2″ and 75 kg and go jogging every day, so I have a fairly athletic body. We both were in our innerwear now. I pushed Preeti against the wall and started kissing her passionately.

Preeti: Slow down baby, why are you in a hurry?

Me: I want you.

Preeti: I am all yours.

Me: When is Sowmya coming?

Preeti: Why? Do you want her as well?

Me: Wish I could (Playfully)

Preeti: (Biting my ears) Satisfy me first, then let me think (playfully)

I slowed down a bit and started gently kissing her. I wrapped my left hand around her waist and dragged her towards me. I slid my right hand inside her underwear and gently rubbed her pussy. She let out a gentle moan. I asked her, “Do you like it, Baby?” She replied, “Yes, Jaanu.”

I hugged her now and slid both of my hands inside her underwear. I  gently squeezed her soft and juicy buttocks. Each time I squeezed it, I could feel a jerk in her body. She was letting out gentle moans. She was running her soft and cold hands on my back.

Continuously smooching, we both slowly moved to the bedroom. We both removed each other’s underwear. had a huge erection.  Preeti had just waxed a couple of days back, and her pussy was clean and beautiful. I had shaved recently and was pretty clean as well.

First, I made Preeti sit on the edge of the table. She widened her legs, and she held my erect dick in her soft and cold hands and gently directed inside her. Once in, it was a thrilling experience. We were licking and sucking each other’s faces.

With each stroke, Preeti was giving out gentle moans. We hugged each other tightly, and I fucked her continuously for around 10-15 strokes. We were caressing each other’s back during each penetration, and she was tightly holding my buttocks. I knew she liked it.

It was 9:30 in the night now, and it was still raining outside. To our shock and surprise, the doorbell rang. Both mine and Preeti’s clothes were in the hall, and it was Sowmya at the door. Preeti had to answer the door quickly, else Sowmya would use her key to enter.

Preeti quickly ran to the hall naked, grabbed the clothes, and brought them to the room. We both were silent and could hear Sowmya enter the house. Preeti draped herself in a towel as if coming out of a shower and went to the hall.

After 5 minutes, she returned, it was Sowmya, and she had come to collect some stuff. Sowmya left in a few minutes.

Me: Phew, that was close.

Preeti: Yes, but exciting.

Me: Do you want us to try different positions?

Preeti: Yes, baby, very much.

Once Sowmya left, I took Preeti to the bed and made her sit in the doggy style. Preeti was bending in front of me, and I could see her bareback. I could see her dangling breasts, and that was a turn-on. I gently came from behind and entered by dick to her pussy.

She let out a gentle moan, and I held her waist tightly. I held her waist with both my hands and entered her slowly. Then with each stroke, I tried to increase the speed. I tried to reach for her breasts and pinch her nipples with one hand. I tried to time my strokes and pinched her nipples to maximize pleasure.

She let out the longest moan when I cupped both of her breasts with my hand and penetrated her. I asked her how she felt. She replied that she had never felt this good in her life. My ego was inflated hearing that. I finally ejaculated inside her. We both were tired and slept next to each other.

I playfully told her, “Didn’t I tell you that you can’t resist me?” She gently kissed my lips and told me not to think too much of myself. We both were tired and rested naked on each other’s shoulders for 15 minutes. For the first time, I was back in my senses and could appreciate the beauty of Preeti.

She was naked with just a chain around her neck and an earring. Her breasts were finally free, and her bra marks were visible. Her whole body was smooth and neatly waxed. The rain had stopped by now, and we could hear thunder at a distance.

I was aroused again and got on top of her in a missionary position. We hadn’t even switched on the fan, and the room was only filled with the noise of our moans and smooches.

This time I circled the tip of my tongue on her nipples. She asked me to bite it. I gently bit the tip of her nipples, careful enough not to hurt her. She let out a gentle moan again and scratched my back, indicating that she liked it. I licked her navel and sucked her navel hole.

She wrapped her legs around me, indicating that I continued. I continued sucking and licking her navel and breasts. She was scratching my back with her nails. I gently penetrated her again, and Preeti whispered, “Slowly, baby.” We kept kissing, kissing each other’s faces while I penetrated her.

I licked her armpit, neck, chest, ears, nose, basically every inch of her body. I fucked her for 30-40 strokes, after which I finally ejaculated. We slept next to each other naked and had a shower together. We did have sex on a couple more occasions, but that would be a new story altogether.

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