With Best Friend’s Ex
I had not expected that call. It was Supriya. I had met her only twice before and both times in the presence of her boyfriend and my best friend from school, Satya. I had not even been in touch with Satya for a long time. The last time I met Satya was over three months back on Valentineās day when he had organized a special party for Supriya. After that, we had been so busy with our own personal lives that we hardly got any chance to make a courtesy call leave aside ever hanging out together.
Supriya and Satya were like doves and seemed destined to go all the way. Supriya was a year younger to us and Satya had met her when she wanted to volunteer for some event that Satya was organizing at the college fest. They had been dating for the past 6 months. Supriya was one those girls who we would call ācuteā than āhotā. She would be around 5ā4 and looked adorable the first time I had met her. For me was just my friendās girlfriend and nothing more.
It was all about to change after that phone call. He started crying the moment I said hello. I wasnāt sure what had happened. So I thought ill let her cry till is she is fine to talk. A couple of minutes later she regained her composure and said that Satya had dumped her for someone named Ayushi. I knew Ayushi and also the fact Satya had a thing for Ayushi but never expected it to be strong enough for Satya to break up with Supriya, I somehow tried to console Supriya.
But she was uncontrollable. She then requested if I could come over to her house as she was feeling very lonely and that she doesnāt have many people with whom she could talk about her present state. I complied. I was at her house in an hour. She opened the door. She looked really bad. She must have been crying all night. Since both her parents were working nobody was at home. Their servant had taken the day off.
I sat on the diwan in the living room and she sat adjacent to me on the Sofa. I asked her what had happened and she slowly opened up. It seems that something had happened over Good Friday when Ayushi and Satya had gone for a group picnic and since Satya hadnāt been the same since that day. He eventually dumped Supriya the previous night. With each sentence, Supriya started to cry more.
I went and sat near her on the sofa to console her. I place left hand on her back and tried to explain to her that some things are not meant to happen and that crying wouldnāt help. He had her right hand on her right thigh. I placed my right hand on her hand and tried to calm her down. Till then I had no other intentions than just pacifying her. While I was talking to her she rotated her and wrapped her fingers around my right palm. I presumed she just needed someone to be beside her at that point.
She then said to me, Ritesh I wish Satya was like you. You have bee with the same girl for 6 years now and been so loyal to her. Why couldnāt Satya be like you? Why couldnāt I fall in love with someone like you? And she started crying again. In the meantime, I was casually caressing her back with my left fingers. Slowly I started moving my fingers around her shoulder. It was all spontaneous from my side. It was not like I was planning to do anything.
Then seeing that she wasnāt objecting I started playing on the bare skin around her collarbone with my fingers. She clutched my right palm with her other hand. I thought that was the green signal. We were fiddling around with our fingers. She was playing with her fingers around mine and I was caressing my left fingers on her neck and collarbone. I could almost visualize the tent in my jeans.
I decided to take things a step further and I casually moved my left hand from her neck to her left breast. She jerked instantly. She said, “Ritesh we are going too fast” and she took my hands from her and moved to the corner of the sofa. I just realized that I had probably screwed big time. I should have taken it a bit slower. Damn my testosterone levels. There were a few minutes of uneasy silence before she broke the ice and asked me if I would like to have something.
I fumbled and said, just water. She went inside to get the water. I was waiting in the living room and contemplating on the stupidity of my hormone levels. 10 minutes and the 20 minutes still no sign of her. Worried slightly I decided to walk inside. As I walked in, I could hear the faint voice of someone crying. I went inside one of the rooms and found Supriya crying over a bunch of cards and soft toys. I presumed those were gifted by Satya. She confirmed.
I went and sat beside her on the bed and asked her to throw away anything related to Satya. She said she canāt. And out of nowhere she hugged me and whispered āI miss Satyaā. This time around I didnāt want to screw it so I just let her be. She had arms around my waist and her face buried in the neck. I could almost feel the tears on my neck. With each passing moment, her clasp around my waist became stronger.
I was turned on and did not want to let go of this moment. I put my left hand on her back and caressed it saying that all will be fine and that time is a great healer. Slowly I moved my hand up and started caressing the back side of her. She lifted her head and I was worried that I had probably ruined it again. To my pleasant surprise, she just said. “You should have been wearing a shirt. The buttons are easier to open.”
I replied, “I might be in a T-shirt but you are in shirt”. She just grinned and said, “Shut Up. Nothing is going to happen between us”. She buried her head again near my shoulders. I slowly started to play games with my fingers. I had my left hand on her waist and was caressing it lightly. At the same time, I was moving my right fingers on the lines of her bra. She kissed me on my neck with her face buried there.
I started to play my fingers around her straps and slowly I had my hand on the top of her left breast. It felt awesome. I could feel her breathing getting stronger. Seeing no objection from her side I casually opened the first button of her shirt. She lifted her head and looked at me. We just stared at each other for a while before we into a long kiss. We were almost fighting with each other with our tongues.
At the same time, I had opened all the buttons on her shirt was fondling her breasts from over her bra. They seemed so soft. I took my hands round her chest and tried to open the bra. I was having a difficult time. She said, āMr. Phd.. Its not rocket scienceā. She casually took her hands and opened the bra from back in a matter of seconds. The bra fell of and the mounds were exposed. They looked so delectable that I almost bit her lips in anticipation of what was to come.
I started to ravage my self on those beautiful breasts. They were white , creamy and delicious. As I caressed and moved my hands around her breasts, she started moaning. And the moans just made me hornier. With each moan, my activities on her breasts increased. It was no longer caressing. I was almost mauling it. I just couldnāt resist it any more and started licking those breasts with my tongue.
I had one hand on the left breast while I sucked on the right one. I reversed the trend and repeated it again. It was unbelievable. In the heat of the moment I had almost forgotten that I was dating someone else.She was using words that just made my lust for her stronger. She was like ādo it faster, bite it suck it bastard Ass do it like you have never done it to any else ever. Chutiye Maul me.
She undressed her self and then undressed me. She started playing my dick which was already rock hard. She rolled her thin fingers around my dick and gave it frequent jerks and then moved onto give me blow job. It was damn good. The best blowjob I have ever got. She took it deep into her throat and spitted on it and then licked it clean. She also took my balls into her mouth. I could not resist myself and got back to playing with her breasts again.
She got to business to biting on my nipples. No women had ever done that to me and her lips and teeth on my nipples was just making me crazy. We so badly in lost that we went the full way without a condom. She said she loved being fucked doggy style and I obliged. We even did 69. And while doing it her caustic language just made crazy with each jerk she would shout saale madarchod saale behenchod treat me like your whore ravage me.
We lost track of time by the time we were done it was almost 4hour and we realized that we need to get normal as Supriyaās parents were on their way back. What happened that afternoon with Supriya was special. It was pure lust and the worst part that I havenāt met her or talked to her since that day. So, no emotions and no complications. For feedback please mail me at [email protected]
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