Hello Old Friends! Your favorite writer (I guess) is back with another of her sex episode with the college's hockey team captain. I thank you all wholeheartedly for appreciating my stories so much. It is because of you guys that I keep coming back to this platform to share more stories.
For those who are new to my sex escapades, let me tell you a bit about myself. I am Surbhi, 5 feet tall, fair-complexioned, and have big eyes always looking out for hot sex partners. I am 24 now and 36-30-35 with D cups.
I will let your imagination take over from here. Without wasting any more time, let me get you all to my story about my college sports captain and how I experienced one of the most fantastic sex escapades of my life. Stay glued.
I got admission to one of the best engineering colleges in India. During that, I made many friends and enjoyed with them a lot. During the first year of my college, I went to see the inter-college hockey matches, that were taking place at our college only.
It was a must-win game for our college hockey team. One of my friends was dating a guy on the team. So, a bunch of us girls decided to go support the team. The inter-college match would start at about 7 pm, and we were there by 6:30 pm. As the teams walked out, I noticed the captain of our hockey team.
I asked my friend. She told me that his name was Gorav and he was a senior to us. It had been a while since I found myself attracted to a guy. He was tall and fit and I kept my eyes on him throughout the game. A few minutes before the break, one of the girls spilled her drink on my top, making it wet.
I had no choice but to go clean it. For the same, I went inside. I don't know what I was thinking. I found the player's room open, and I straight away went to the attached bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, admired myself a little, and thought about Gorav.
Then, I reminded myself of the purpose of my coming there. I removed my top to clean it. It was then that the break was announced and Gorav and the other boys came inside the room. Gorav barged straight into the washroom. I was shocked at what happened.
I wanted to shout out of reflexes, but Gorav put one of his hands over my mouth and the other behind my back to shut me up. He signaled me to keep quiet since the other boys were in the room. All this happened in a jiffy. I was breathing very heavily.
My tits (caged only inside a black bra) were going up and down, which he could see (or feel as well since he was close to me, so close that I could smell his sweat after the game). I couldn't help but notice and admire his big biceps.
Gorav (whispering), "Hey! I am Gorav, the team's captain, and you need to keep quiet because all the boys are inside the room." I just nodded, and I am sure he was stealing glances at my cleavage. He slowly took his hands off me when he was sure that I would not shout anymore.
He then suddenly announced to the whole squad, "Guys! My stomach is not well, and I might have to stay in for a while. Please manage yourselves. I am in a tough situation right now." This he said, faking pain in his voice. While he said this, I wore my top back. I hadn't cleaned it yet, but still, I wore it.
Gorav: I have seen you somewhere! You study at my college. Right?
Me: Yes, Gorav. I am Surbhi, and I study at the same college as you. I am in my third year.
Gorav: Surbhi, nice name.
Me: Thank You.
During this break time, the players use to change their clothes, sip water or energy drinks, and shower to replenish themselves.
Gorav: Look, I need to take a shower before the second half of the game begins, and the boys are still outside. I am sorry, but I have no choice.
Saying this, he went below the shower and removed his vest and shorts, and started showering in just his underwear. The scene in front of my eyes was better than John Abraham showering in Dostana. My eyes were stuck on his muscular body.
My eyes went from his chest and biceps to those perfect abs and finally down to a bulge in his underwear. He caught me intently, looking at him without a blink. He then turned around while showering and gave me a glimpse of his well-arched back.
I then came to know why he was the captain of the team. He was so hot, well-built, and sexy. He turned towards me again. He looked into my eyes, still stuck on his well-chiseled body.
Gorav (winking): Surbhi, You should have a shower too. Look, the juice is still over your top. You came to clean it, right?
He was intelligent enough to observe everything. The tension in the atmosphere was increasing.
Me (still stealing glances at those abs): No, Thanks. I think I will just clear the stain.
I tried to clean the top with water, but it was making my bra wet. Also, I was thrilled with a hot man bathing behind me. So, I thought of making good use of the opportunity and removed my top again, showing him my sexy gorgeous back covered with only the bra straps. I started washing my top with water.
Gorav: What a view!
I heard him and immediately turned around to show him the perfect tits (caged in a bra) he might have ever seen in his life.
Me: Did you say something?
Gorav: Wow! You look hot.
He looked me in the eyes and showered praises, making me blush while I turned around again to wash my top. Our eyes met many times in the process while he was showering (with a huge hard-on). My perfect body acted as a catalyst, and his boner didn't go away.
I turned around and faced him while he was struggling to hide his boner. He then realized he couldn't go to the match with that boner. All of a sudden, he slid down his underwear to his knees while I closed my eyes.
Me: Gorav, What are you doing?
Gorav: Surbhi, Open your eyes. Look what you have done to me. I can't go to the match with this hard-on.
I opened my eyes and saw him holding his big dick. I was surprised at the size and couldn't take my eyes off the shaft.
Gorav: Surbhi, you have to help me. It is all because of you.
He started walking towards me. I was shocked at what he said, but I liked it. My eyes lit up at the thought of helping him. I, too, walked towards him and touched the head of his cock with my right hand. It was throbbing. I moved closer and touched the tip of his pulsating cock with one hand.
I rotated my palm around it, and with the other hand, I started feeling his chest and abs. I pushed him back gently. I stroked the dick for some time. But no, I knew such dicks can't just be controlled using hands. They needed my pink lips and my mouth.
I sat on my knees and took his stiff cock into my mouth, and began sucking it. My warm mouth took the cock in a while, and my tongue wrapped around the shaft. I made eye contact with Gorav while sucking his cock, which turned him all the more, and he tilted his head back in pleasure as he moved his pelvis.
He moved his hands on my head, caressing my hair. I was using my tongue as if licking a lollipop. I milked his cock using my mouth in that position for some time. He was enjoying every bit of it and also moaning lightly. My hands played with his balls, occasionally pressing them.
My mouth worked on the big shaft. I started sucking the tip of his cock, which made him go crazy. I sensed that he was on the verge. So, I took his dick out of my mouth, kissed its tip, and licked its side, making him twitch. Then, I used my magic hands on the piece of meat, giving it gentle strokes.
I took his ball in my mouth while giving him a handjob and blowing my hot breaths on the long shaft. He couldn't take it any longer and came out loads on the floor. I did my job pretty well and not to mention, on time. I got up with my head held high.
As soon as I got up, Gorav pulled me closer to him and tried to kiss me. But I immediately put my hand on his lips.
Gorav: You know what, Surbhi, I am still not done with you.
Saying this, he cleaned his dick, then wiped his body with a towel, and then wrapped it around his waist. He looked outside to see if everyone had left. He looked at me still in my bra and ogled at my tits and cleavage.
Gorav: I think you can wear your top now. I have seen everything.
I immediately got conscious and quickly wore my top.
Gorav (As he put on his vest and then the underwear and shorts):- Shall we go to the ground? It's already getting late.
I nodded, and we walked out of the room towards the ground. But our eyes continued to meet each other throughout the match. I don't know what made it possible, but our team did win that match. Everyone started cheering and hugging each other at the win.
The organizers called it a day, and people soon started leaving the place. But I thought of congratulating Gorav on the big win and thanking him for saving me from embarrassment. I walked towards him and saw him talking to a player. He saw me approaching and bid the player goodbye.
Me: Gorav, Congratulations! Thank you a big time for what you did for me back in the washroom. You saved me from such a big embarrassment.
Gorav: And I can't thank you enough for what you did for me in the washroom. I think the credit for the win goes to you. And I am not going to accept just congratulations and thank you.
Gorav: We have a party planned after this at a friend's house to celebrate the big win. I want you there. (He winks at me) I told you, I am not done with you yet. Your friend is coming too, to celebrate the victory of her boyfriend's team.
Me: Alright, I will be there.
The very thought of it was exciting to me. We both parted ways smilingly, and I went back to my group and left for my place. From that moment on till the party, my mind was occupied with a hell of a lot of thoughts about Gorav. What would happen at the party, and how?
I reached my place and took a shower. I was thrilled inside, and the very thought of it was sending chills down my body. I chose a sexy outfit for the party - a halter top and denim. I deliberately wore a padded bra. I called up my friend with whom I had to go to the party, and we both left for the party.
I had made up my mind to have some fun. We finally reached the venue. It was a house party. I was thinking about those moments with Gorav nonstop. People were dancing, loud music and smoking and drinking. People were shouting and hooting to show their excitement at winning the match.
However, my eyes were looking for the person who was the sole reason I came to the party. While I was looking for Gorav, someone patted me on the shoulder. I turned around to see Gorav holding two alcoholic glasses. He was looking drop-dead gorgeous in that yellow shirt and denim showing off his muscled physique.
He hugged me lightly and kissed my shoulder. I wasn't expecting that at all.
Gorav: Hello, Surbhi! Let's have this drink. By the way, you are looking sexy. (He said, ogling at my tits.)
I took the glass from his hand and sipped a little. I am an occasional drinker.
Me: You are also looking good, Gorav, but I prefer the shirt off.
Gorav: Really? Even I prefer it off. But more than that, I would prefer your top-off. (He said this while looking at my big tits in the padded bra.)
We started walking around the house, sipping that drink, both stealing glances at each other. We walked to the balcony, and there, Gorav started looking at me continuously.
Me: What?
Gorav: Surbhi, Thanks for what you did in the washroom. Had you not done that, I wouldn't have gotten rid of the hard-on and maybe not have given my best in the match.
