When past gives you a visit

“Fuck, Krish! My dad shouldn’t have accepted that transfer back then. I missed this a lot,” said Deepti adjusting her hair. She lay her head on my chest after our make-out session. While I lie on the bed, exhausted.

Looking straight into Deepti’s eyes, pushing the hair strands covering her face, I smile and say, “It’s never too late.” As those words came out, my gaze started to wander toward the ceiling. My brain started to circle back to how I got lucky with Deepti again.

Hello Everyone, and welcome to another adventure in my life. I, Krish, a 27-year-old guy from Hyderabad, India, am currently in the USA.

PS: All the conversations happened in my native language, Telugu. I’m just sticking to the English version of the conversation.

Flashback:
If you have read my previous story, ‘In The World Of Sex All It Takes Is To Ask,’ you might know that I have moved to a new place. Kiran, my roommate, had to leave. I posted an ad for a room on the internet to fill her position. Still, due to covid, I didn’t receive as much traction as anticipated.

A few weeks pass by with no response. Then I got a message on Sulekha. They messaged me saying they were new to the city and interested in the listing. I sent them the required information. I reconfirmed that they were OK to share the apartment with me. I received a positive response.

After they were satisfied with the price and other details, I asked about their details. That’s when I came to know that the person was a woman. Her name is Deepti, and she is 27 years old, moving to the city for a 3-month project as she was a lab scientist.

After asking about the move-in date, I shared my phone number and got busy with my life. On the decided move-in day, I received a text mentioning her arrival time. She was punctual, and that impressed me. I went to the front door to unlock it and welcome her. That’s when I saw her for the first time.

Blue jeans, a maroon jacket, and a black t-shirt with layered hair holding a tote bag. She was Deepti, the woman who transformed herself from a girl to a woman while making me a man. The same woman who left me without a trace seven years ago.

Seeing her, I was utterly surprised and taken aback. But she was smiling and calm as if she expected it, which confused the shit out of me. Waving at my statue-like appearance, she snapped me out, gave me a quick side hug, and moved forward, carrying her luggage upstairs.

I started helping her, and we were done in no time. Once we were in the comfort of our apartment, I wanted to know how this happened. Deepti seeing my face with so many mixed emotions came close. A cute smile created those dimples that made me like her in the first place.

I started to talk, revealing details after details like onion peels. The newer details not mentioned above are. She saw the list posted by my name. Well, I used my full name. Also, it had my phone number. When she checked my WhatsApp profile photo, she thought maybe it was me.

When I sent her photos, one of them had a mirror image of me. It confirmed even the rarest doubts. Thus she agreed to move in. That explanation lightened the tension between us. I was calm for the first time after her arrival. Not sure what got into me, I held her hand, pulled her close, and hugged her tight.

It even took her by surprise, but she didn’t resist. Just embraced me with the same force. Knowing what I did, I let go of her and awkwardly smiled in embarrassment. She smiled back, ruffled my hair, and left to unpack and set up her room.

For the next few hours, I relived those memorable moments we had together in the past. In the evening, we decided to have dinner together and ordered pizza. As we settled down to eat, I looked at Deepti properly after all these years. A lot has changed over these seven years.

Deepti is no longer this thin, skinny girl I knew. She has evolved into a woman radiating glow, knowing what she possesses and how to flaunt them. Her measurements have changed. For those who want a comparison of the growth, seven years ago.

When we were together, she measured 30C-28-30. Now she is a proud owner of 34D-30-36. For the next few weeks, we barely even greeted each other. Work kind of swamped us to that extent. Eventually, things slowed down, and we got to sit and chit-chat for old times’ sake.

All our naughty behaviours, friends, funny anecdotes, everything had their fair share of recollection except for our little intimate sessions. Though it did cross my mind, I never brought it up. I didn’t want to embarrass or make her uncomfortable.

We were happy to have each other’s company again. All this changed one Friday night. It started like any other weekend. I got done with work, had some virtual happy hours, went for a run, and returned for a nice warm shower. The warm water and a horny mind woke the devil inside me.

Enjoying the hot bath, I started masturbating in the shower. That’s when I heard Deepti knock on the door, asking me to come out ASAP. Cursing my luck, I wrap a towel around my waist and come out dripping water. As I’m out, Deepti pushes me aside and rushes in.

After a couple of minutes, she came out and apologized to me. I ignored her and walked in to resume what I had to pause because of her. As I unwrap my towel, I notice that my dick still holds its shape and is hard as a rock, which surprised me.

I was also concerned if Deepti saw my tent in the towel. But then I dismissed that thought as affecting my hard-on and moved on with the shower. Later that night, it was my turn to cook. I opened a cookbook to cook something new. I was cooking.

I accidentally dropped a can which caused the book to flip and make a mess and fool me. Seeing that, Deepti burst into laughter. When I looked at her, she controlled herself and said, “Looks like all these years, and you haven’t learned anything.”

I looked confused, and she continued, “Look at you, still can’t handle a book, can’t hide your dick.”

“Just like the day we did it for the first time, damn, today is a Deja Vu for me,” she continued getting up from the sofa and walking towards the kitchen.

In my mind, I was like, damn. She did notice my hard-on earlier.

Recovering, I say, “Had I known how to, I would have missed some of the best moments in my life.”

This sparked a conversation between us, which in a gist, went like this.

D – Oh, really!

Me – Yeah, why don’t you think so?

Awkward silence.

Me (again) – Come on, Deepti, I lost my virginity that day to you.

D – So did I.

Me – Yes, thank you for letting me be your first.

D – Thanks to you for the same.

Me (blushing) – TBH never thought it would be with you. No offence, we never had any spark, attraction, or anything, so….

D – None was taken. That’s true. We never, but destiny and fate had other plans.

Me – A plan I would not change a bit off.

D – Me too.

We ended our conversation with a hug, and I went back to cooking and then had dinner. During dinner, we watched a show. I don’t remember, but it had something like ‘let’s recreate the magic once again.’ that sparked an idea in me.

Immediately after dinner, I say to Deepti, “Hey, Deepu, I have an idea. Hear me out, and if you are comfortable and OK, let me know.”

It was nothing but a sex proposal presented in a much more sophisticated way. After I told her my proposal, she went radio silent for a couple of minutes and then gave me a nod and a smile. Seeing the positive sign, I asked her if she could dress up in a saree.

I gave her a detailed description of the attire that best suited her. Listening to my elaborate explanation, she started to mock me and moved to her room. When I asked what happened, she said,” I agreed, but I didn’t say I would do it immediately.”

Even I retreated to my room and was watching some porn and touching myself, and masturbating pretty intensely. It took me a while to cum that night, but after 45 minutes, I guess I came and came hard. Cleaning up and getting ready to sleep, I hear a knock on my door.

As I open the door, I see Deepti standing in her cute baby pink mickey mouse PJs. I don’t know what got into me. But I took a step towards her, grabbed her by her waist, pulled her closer, and locked her lips with mine.

A kiss that was due for 7 years had finally happened. Moving into my room with Deepti tightly held against my body and our lips locked in a battle of dominance. Sucking her lips. Biting them, taking the lower one into my mouth. All the old memories just rushed into my mind.

After a good minute or so of sucking on her beautiful juicy lips, we separated, looking at each other. I could sense the lust in her eyes, and so could she. With no hesitation or second thoughts, I started to strip down. Seeing me even as she began to do the same.

Wow, seeing the woman you lost your virginity to or the woman whose virginity you took always hits you differently. Within no time, we both were naked. My dick was hard again, oozing precum and saluting her gorgeous beauty.

She was stark naked with a clean shaved pussy hiding. Her legs crossed in shyness. Once again, I move close to her squeezing my dick between us. Holding her face with both my hands and pulling it to engage in a beautiful and sensual kiss while slowly falling onto the bed and rolling over it.

In contrast, our hands roam around our back bodies. The kiss was sensual and took its own time while one of my hands explored her naked back. The other was caressing the butt cheeks, massaging them, squeezing and slapping them.

Moving my hand down from her butt to the inner thigh made her jump up. But I held her by the waist. The kiss was broken, a grin on my face and a surprised look on hers.

It was fun seeing her surprised, slowly pinning her down by holding both her hands. I got on top of her and continued kissing. This time the kiss was a bit wilder with sucking, pulling the lips, mainly the lower lip, and pushing my tongue into her mouth.

Moving away from her lips, I gathered her hands to lock them together above her head. I drove down, kissing her neck and chin to her chest region.

The exposed boobs moving up and down due to her heavy breathing made the nipples jiggle a bit, making it very hot to watch. Kissing and sucking on the top region of her boobs and making it red. I moved to my favourite part of a female body, the armpits.

Clean and fresh smelling, I thought to myself, damn, she remembers my fetish. I start licking and kissing the entire region on the left arm, making her smile and twist. While eating her armpit, I move my hand to the right boob and play with it. Circling the nipples and flicking them.

Pushing and pinching it and squeezing the entire boob, making her moan loud. Taking turns with both the armpits kissing, biting, and eating them while squeezing and playing with the opposite boob. I make my way to give the pair of boobs my undivided attention.

I start with the right boob, circle the nipple with my tongue, and bite it. Pull it out while trying to gulp the whole boob into my mouth. Squeezing the other one, pressing the nipple between my fingers as I try to embrace it, I prey on both the boobs alternating between them.

I see them shine with my saliva and red due to my act. Moving down slowly as I satisfy my boob thirst, I kiss her navel and belly button, making her laugh, and moan louder. I twist a lot more so that I lose grip on her hands. Deepti moved her hands into my hair and pressed my face closer to her body.

My journey continues even lower to her hips and the top of her pussy. I pause and move away from the body. I allow my hand to explore her clit and pussy lips by spreading her legs wide for more visual feed.

Slowly but steadily, I push her legs away, exposing her inner thigh and the pussy, which is oozing out wetness. Rubbing my fingers around the corner, I slowly inserted one and started moving in and out. Deepti’s moans matched my movement as I moved my finger, getting louder as I pushed in.

Her wetness was acting like a great lube for my finger. After a while, I tried another finger, making her jump and moan louder than usual. I had to muffle her moans with my other hand. As her pussy got used to my two fingers, I slowly increased the pace.

Rubbing the clit, and inserting deep into her vaginal walls. I was finger fucking her as she closed her eyes and was twisting, trying to control her moans. After a good 15-20 minutes, she had her orgasm with me sucking her nipples. Pressing her boob and fingering her simultaneously.

Her body shivered as she came. Her moans became a gasp for breath. Her eyes opened with a smile on her face, rubbing my fingers drenched in her juices on her navel. Once she gathered herself, she got up, pushed me down, headed straight to my dick, and caught hold of it.

Holding my dick in both hands, she pulled my foreskin down to see my pink mushroom tip shining. It was covered in the pre-cum that oozed out due to her moans and naked body. Starting from the base of the shaft, she started licking the entire length of it.

Once the whole dick was licked, she went to the balls and started kissing and sucking and biting them, making me shout in pain. Rolling her eyes to lock with mine, she gives a smile. Then takes my entire dick into her mouth and starts giving me a blow job.

Over the years, I had a lot of blowjobs. Still, Deepti was different and unique, maybe because she was my first or what I didn’t know. Still, it felt magical and distinct, taking the entire length in at once. She was giving me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had.

Moving her tongue all over it inside her mouth, saliva dripping from the side of her mouth. The slurping sounds of everything were making me go weak in my knees. I got close to cumming, and I asked her to stop. I told her I would like to fuck her, and she gave me a nod.

We both got up from the bed, and I searched for a condom in my closet. She positioned herself on the bed with a pillow under her hips and legs wide stretched. I got the condom and asked her to put it on. She smiled and took it and kissed my dick and licked the pre cum and put the condom on.

Once ready, I placed myself between her legs, bent and kissed the pussy, and licked it, making her moan and twist on the bed. After a good few minutes of licking and kissing the pussy, I got up and kissed both her inner thighs. I held the legs and placed my dick at the entrance of the pussy.

I started rubbing it but not entering inside her. The tease was making her mad, and she shouted to get in. I obliged and pushed my dick inside in a single go making her eyes pop wide and moan louder and hug me. Pulling me down onto her.

Pausing for her to adjust to my length, I slowly started moving my dick in and out of her. Increasing my pace, I held her, started fucking her, and rhythmically moved my dick. She slowly started matching my rhythm. Kissing her lips and trying to grab her boobs, I keep pounding her in a missionary position.

With my legs over my shoulder, I keep thrusting inward and hitting her vaginal walls. Making her shout and moan while her head moves in rhythm with her moans. Pushing myself away from her, I keep my thumping going on while I try and reach my hand over her clit to rub it with my dick fucking her pussy.

That way, I make her moan louder and have an orgasm while fucking her. As she has another orgasm, she hugs me tight, pulling me onto herself, and her body shivers. Kissing her gently, I pull myself out and ask her to come on top. She nods and positions herself squatting on top of me, holding her hips.

I lift myself, and she lowers herself for us to unite again. With the dick going deep inside her, hands over her head, and loud moans. Her boobs with erect nipples were swinging up and down in front of my face.

Grabbing the boobs, I start squeezing them and pressing the nipples between my fingers. Making her eyes pop wide open and her moans turn into shouts. I hug her and fuck her in the lotus position. I make her ride me as I keep pushing myself deeper and deeper into her.

Falling back and trying to hug her again, I thumped her deeper and faster. Laying on my back, I got hold of her ass cheeks and started pushing my hips towards the ceiling. With all my might, I made her moan louder and move her hips in sync with mine.

With her hair, boobs swinging with every thrust, her body jumping up and down on mine, and her moans stuttering, Deepti and I were in full motion. Sucking on her nipples, kissing her lips, biting her neck and boobs. I was having a blast, biting my neck, kissing, and biting my chest. I guess even she was.

Finally, after a while, I was close to cumming. She wanted me to cum inside her even though I was wearing a condom. Obliging to her request, I started going full force with her shivering and swinging. The semen built inside me shot into the tip of the condom with full force.

I let out a loud moan, hugged her, and fell onto the bed, panting and sweating. While she gasped and collected herself and pushed her hair back from falling onto her face, and smiled at me.

“Fuck Krish! My dad shouldn’t have accepted that transfer back then. I missed this a lot.” Deepti hugs me, and we slowly and gradually fall asleep, kissing each other while hugging tight.

That’s how folks I had in my past visit me, stay with me for 5 months. It makes me relive every moment again and enjoy Deepti one more time before we bid farewell appropriately this time.

Thanks for reading about this adventure in my life, and I hope to meet you all soon with a few more experiences. Until then, please be safe, and in the meanwhile, if anyone would like to know more, have a conversation, or just say hi, you can reach me at [email protected].