Staying Virgin In Bangalore

Leaving home town to live all by myself has been a dream of mine from since 10th class. Mostly to show to my family that I am not a weak girl. After finishing my bachelors, and getting past the fresher status in Mumbai job market, I worked really hard to score a good job in Bangalore. Told my parents I wanted to live a solo life for a few years, in Bangalore. Dad nodded yes only after I promised I will return in 2 years. That was an easy deal.

10 Sept 2017. Landed in Bangalore. Shared room with 2 other girls. In the city center. Both the girls in BPM, night shifts. They were very friendly. Didn’t have much common time during the weekdays, though, as I worked in the day and them in the night. After a couple of months in the new job, post teething period, I started getting out with the girls to start living my dream life. We regularly hung out at this pub on Saturdays. A couple of dances with random guys. A couple of Breezers. Some fast food on way back to home. This was our Saturday routine.

18 Nov. That routine has changed. As I started dancing with this new guy on the dance floor, there was some connection going on between us. Couldn’t catch his face in the dance floor lights, but he shared some features with Ryan Gosling. Our bond was electrifying. I never got too close to any boys, but this guy, I couldn’t control my hands or my body. I was on him. Rubbing my body, at every chance, against his. I could feel the muscles on his arms when he held me below my boobs. The way his crotch cupped my ass. It was mesmerizing. I suddenly snapped out of it, when I realized my bladder was full. Went to the loo which made me sober again and suddenly I was filled with shame for loosening up with a complete stranger. Quickly went back to my room mates. They didn’t make any remarks. So I assumed they didn’t notice the whore side of me. I forced them to head back home early.

I had to take a “long” shower that night. I could still feel his forearm, the muscles, the way they pushed my boobs up without having to touch them. When I stepped out of my cocktail party dress, I could see a big stain on my peach colored panty. I let my B Cup strapless bra fall on the floor. I stepped into the shower, let the water run on me while I rubbed my pleasure button, imagining Ryan Gosling licking it. Was not long before I came hard. I slept well that night.

Thru out the next week, I felt bad for not continuing the dance, for holding myself back. I told myself I will not let it happen again. This time, I was prepared, for Saturday. Tuesday that week, however, one of my room mates said she was moving to Gurgaon in couple of weeks and said she can get a filler in her place to be our new room mate. Sounded good until she said it was a man. I definitely did not sign up for this, so I raised my concern. She said “I would care less but he needs a place to live and you need to do some savings. Meet him and decide, if that is ok. Else I can ask him to look elsewhere.”. So, me and the other room mate, Rakhi, were fine with it only if he agreed to move out to a new home in less than 2 months. That night, we 4 met in a local food court. To my wildest surprise, it was him. He immediately recognized me and asked “What happened that night? I searched for a while but couldn’t find you.” The room mates didn’t have a clue. They didn’t know that we both knew each other from the pub. We chatted for a while. His name’s Akshay. From Mysore. Senior BA in an IT outsourcing company, close by our office. Sounded safe to me. He moved to Bangalore only 1 month ago but hates his current room mates so badly that he wants out of the room post haste and hence on the look out for new room. Me and Rakhi were happy to let him be with us for a short while. I was even more happy. I could already feel a twitch in my vag. Our only problem with him was, we have to be more careful during shower and dressing up. No more unlocked doors. So we made a couple of quick rules but to be followed strictly. No touching other’s “stuff”. Knock and confirm before opening any door. He happily obliged.

He moved in the next day. He had his own room. In between our busy work schedule, we managed to not interfere with each other while at home. I started getting used to his daily routine. He would go to the gym every evening. This was the most eagerly awaited time of the day for me. He would come from the gym, go to his room, comes out in knickers, with a towel in the hands, goes in for a shower, comes out just in a towel, water droplets on his pecks and shoulders shining in the light, the shape of his butt while he went back to his room. Its a treat for my eyes. Of course, I don’t ogle. All of this is interspersed with cooking, cleaning, setting up home. So, he wouldn’t know I am even watching him. Its a treat, every day.

One of these days, Akshay, after finishing his shower, went back into his room but failed to fully close the door. There was a small gap. The room was well lit. His back was facing me. I was cleaning the dining table and was at the right spot to see thru the opening. And, that’s when it began. He dropped his towel. His body so well built. His butt, so tight, the glutes were ripped. I was well placed to catch the show without fear of getting caught. He bent forward to put on the undies. That’s when I caught a glimpse of his sack. It was scintillating. I could sense a wet spot forming in my undies. Without pushing the luck further, before I got caught, I made a dash into the kitchen to help Rakhi with cooking, before she heads out for work. Couldn’t keep my focus. It kept going back to the butt, the testicles. I wondered how his penis would be like. I wanted to see it, erect. This will have to wait though. I cant push my luck.

The next day at office was hard. My brain was filled with one and only image and one guess. I look at any man, my gaze shifts to the crotch part. I made a few people uncomfortable like this. May be people will look at me like a whore if I don’t fix it asap. It took a lot of willpower summoning to stop my gaze from shifting south side. When I went home that evening, Akshay was working on the door. When I asked what the matter was, he said “The door is not closing properly. Prolly weather change and wood is not fitting in position”. Ok, that explains it. That was thrilling news, though. That meant there will be gap through the door for me to peep thru till it is fixed. I didn’t want to be too obvious. I didn’t want to get caught. So, I took my time. It wasn’t until another 2 days I tried to peep thru the door, after his shower. Sure enough, there it was. The beautiful butt and the sack. I felt a tingle between my legs. He was searching for something, looking around in the drawer, up and down. He turned sideways to the table to look into his suitcase. And then I got a view of his dick. A body shaped to perfection. Shoulders bulged, triceps curled, tummy and butt ripped, legs thick as pillars and his penis fitting perfectly into the picture. His pubes were shaved. His penis was soft, long, brown and thick. But slowly I could see it grow in size. It went from down to up in less than 10 seconds. How did that happen. I quickly bent my head down and continued clearing the table of mags and in a minute or so I tried to see what was happening inside. He had his undies on and was putting on the rest of his clothing. I changed my position from facing his room to facing the tv. We three then had dinner together. The other 2 were normal, but I was dying of excitement inside. A volcano was ready to explode inside me. I did my best to act normal.

It was a day off for Rakhi. She was staying home that night. I will get caught if I do anything wrong. However, the temptation was too hard for me to resist, now that I saw his dick. I wanted to push my luck. I decided to stay late that night and touch myself. Not in my room, but while looking at Akshay, thru the gap. The desire made me a daredevil. At around 10pm when Rakhi’s lights were out, I slowly tiptoed into hall and slept on the sofa. Only Akshay’s room lights were on in the house. He was lying on his bed and reading some book. I could see his mid riff. I don’t usually take my panties off but knowing that he was awake gave me a strong sexual urge to take them off. I wanted to go buck naked. I was wearing pajamas. So I got up, took off my pants. I could see the stain on the panties. My hormones were raging. I slowly pulled down the panties and saw a thin streak of juices flow down my inner thigh. I could see my clit glistening with precum.

That’s when Akshay stepped out of his room and switched on the light. I was in the most awkward situation. My feet were locked in my panties, so, I cant run into my room. I cant scream cos Rakhi will know what I was up to if she came out. I immediately fell on the sofa and curled my legs up. I couldn’t pull my panties and pyjamas up anymore. Akshay signaled to shush and slowly whispered “Its okay. Calm down”. I was panicking for the pickle I got into. He again whispered with even more clarity “Its all right. Calm down. Don’t worry I won’t touch you”. This gave me some confidence. He continued, “But we have to do the dues first”. What does that mean, I thought. Akshay continued, “Did you know that I know that you were checking me out when I was nude in my room, a few times already?”

Words missed me. I was so confident I was getting a safe view. That’s when he said I missed to note the power of peripheral vision. He knew it all the way that I was checking him out. With immense clarity in his voice, he said, “We are here only for a brief period before moving away in life. We can fully utilize this connection between us, if you are okay with it.” I had not a single complaint against him. He was good-natured man with a body to die for. I didn’t want to continue with the innocence anymore. I knew I wanted it. I had one condition though “We cant get physical. I want to stay virgin till I get married”, I whispered. He observed me for a while, and said “Sure”.

He had a big smile on his face and his gaze shifted slowly to my curled up thighs and side view of the butt and said: “Now that we are on the same page, let’s do the dues first”. “What does that mean?”, I said. “It means, you checked me out first, so it’s my turn now”, he replied. I feel like my turn came first. I never got his view in full glory. But I checked him out first, peeping or not. He motioned me to stand up. I slowly put the feet on the floor and stepped out of pyjamas and panties. I tried to cover my vag but he was able to see my pubes. He slowly came close to me, sat down on his knees, with his head close to my vagina, held my hands gently and let them fall aside. I don’t shave my pubes. So he couldn’t get a view of the clit. “I said no touching”, I whispered. He put his nose close and smelled it up close and said: “Smells like Mysore sandal”.

I was feeling dizzy from the pleasure. Someone smelling my vagina while I was naked down the waist, while a room mate was sleeping in the next room. “Yes, it’s my new favourite”, I replied. Then he asked me to turn around. It’s his turn to check me out, so I had to turn around putting my soft plumpy butt before his face. He started smelling my butt and said he could smell my juices. Him sniffing my butt area has made me extremely horny. I automatically swayed towards his face, gently brushing my butt on his lips when his nose went deeper, near the butt hole. He slowly put his index finger on my left butt cheek and slowly started circling closer towards my love hole. I was unable to control but if I don’t stop him here, he will pop my cherry soon, so, I told him to keep his hands off my body. He took his finger off and said sorry.
He stood up and said, “Time to take off that shirt now.”

I said “But this is unfair. I did not check you out. I only took a peek. I deserve a close up look too”. He obliged but he said I will have to take off his knickers. Having never done this before, didn’t know how to do it. So I followed his suit. I got down on my knees while he was still standing. I can see it thick and erect behind the knickers. I pulled the knickers down and his dick sprang on to my face hitting on my lips. There was a lot of precum on his shaft. A drop of it fell on my lips and slowly started rolling down between the 2 lips. I slowly bent forward to smell his dick. It smelled magical. I parted the lips and slowly savored the drop of precum. I wanted to lick his stiff sack, put his dick in my mouth but I needed to control.

I got back on my feet. His dick was almost touching my pubes. And I said to him “Let’s masturbate”. His eyes widened with happiness. I clarified, “self”. He asked me to take off my shirt. I replied, “Do it yourself, without touching me”. He undid 3 buttons, grazing my boobs in process and took the shirt off over my head. “No bra”, he gasped. Yep no bra. My light brown nipples were shining in the light. He took his shirt off. We both went into my room, slept on the bed, on our sides, facing each other. I was resting my head on my left hand, and my right hand went across my boob and was touching my vag. He started working on his penis. His hand going up and down the thick penis while his arms muscles were toning up. The head of his penis of was going in and out of the foreskin. Precum slowly flowing down, on to his fingers.

He got his precum drenched fingers forward and slowly pulled my nipple out from under my arm. I wish I could lick the precum of his fingers. His gaze slowly moved from breasts to my pubes he said, “God I love the smell of your butt. Can I get off while watching it up close?”. I love touching myself while lying on my belly. So, I turned on to my belly, put the middle finger in my love hole and started masturbating. He changed his position upside down so his face was close to my butt and his dick was so near to my face. I can see activity in his sack, his precum dripping down his dick, the head of his dick almost close to my lips glistening with precum. I can sense his warm breath on my butt. My hands automatically increased the pace and my butt started to arch and was reaching out to his lips. I was close.

Thats when I sensed his tongue on my butt cheek, gliding towards the butt hole down to the clit licking off some juices. He parted my vagina with his tongue and started sucking out the juices. I’ve hit the pleasure peak. The muscles around my love hole started getting hard and quivering. I came so hard, I was convulsing for over a couple of minutes and I could feel Akshay’s tongue licking my butt hole and he started quivering too. He held tight onto my butt with his left arm squeezing both my butt cheeks while digging his face deep into my butt and pressed his dick onto my face. I couldn’t control myself and opened my mouth wide, letting his dick in. I sucked on it with full vigor while he was unloading his semen in my mouth. It was magical. Never in my life gave me more pleasure than this. We both were in 69 for some 5 mins before we regained our conscious. I was resting on his crotch while he was panting on my butt.

Akshay got onto his side, his face visibly exhausted and said, “I didn’t know what I was doing. I was feeling out of this world. I couldn’t help but fondle you. Couldn’t keep my hands to myself. Sorry for crossing the line”. Sorry? It was magical. The way he squeezed my butt, the way his cum tasted, the way he dug into my butt. I wanted it to happen again. He did not cross the line, I am still virgin. I felt safe with him. I placed my hand on his thigh and replied “You were good. No, you did not cross the line. As long as I stay a virgin, let’s enjoy while we are here together”. He chuckled a little and relaxed on his back. His penis was still close to my face, still hard. I want it in my mouth again. But I had to pack it before my room mate sees us like this.