This story is set way back in 2004 in the Indian city of Bangalore when the youth were all riding a peak of call center jobs and back-end BPO companies. I was one of those youth as well, managing everything myself, living with other office colleagues in the big city.
I was very much the average tech support geek spending weekdays in the office and weekends out with friends. Being decent looking and kinda tall (only major stand out feature), I was (apparently!) decently popular. But being a major introvert it never really amounted to anything. How I managed to have a girlfriend at all was a miracle in itself. Probably more to do with the girl liking the geek rather than the geek making an effort.
My girlfriend and I met and got together in our (common) home city, and we'd since both shifted to other cities and were enduring a long distance relationship. Things had soon gotten rough with the classic 'no time for me', 'always on the phone' blah blah fights. But we hung in there and she finally managed to get a break and book a trip to Bangalore to spend a weekend with me.
Back at work, one of my friends in the office (we'll call her Bee) was a neat, pretty, soft spoken girl from Chennai who for whatever reason had found me as 'good friend'. She always seemed to hang with me, whether I was paying attention or not. Inevitably she would hear all my ranting and complaining and even frequently respond with "it's her fault!" and other consoling words that I should've suspected (but was too dumb to). I did try to keep her at a distance but given my own girlfriend wasn't giving me a lot of attention, her company felt nice, so it was never really shut down.
Things went on as normal and the weekend approached. Bee also knew about the whole weekend plan (of course!) and had been acting a bit distant in the lead up to the weekend. It dint bother me since I'd been so focused on my girlfriend joining me for the weekend.
The Weekend Arrives
Having taken Friday off, I checked into the hotel at around 2:00 pm to just chill (my gf would arrive only next morning at 7:00 am). Not having much to do, I sent a text to Bee asking what she was up to and if she wanted to hang out. I was met with some grumbling and what seemed like a reluctant acceptance. An hour later she joined me in the lobby of the hotel for a bite. Given her mood and my laziness, we opted to to hang in the hotel room instead. It started off fine with us ordering room service and watching TV, but suddenly went into a 'deep talking mode' with her saying how lonely she was and that no one liked her, quoting me as an example that no one good was left to date... This was sadly followed by the water works.............
Hotel rooms are bad places to try to console someone, it's a complete trap. I'd been sitting on the chair with my legs on the table watching TV, but with her weeping, it was expected, that I console her, hug her etc. while she sat at the edge of the bed. So, I did that, nice decent hug sideways seated which was received warmly. The pause in the hug got longer and warmer so I looked down. She was looking up with her lips pouted and then laid it on me. A big soft juicy kiss on the lips. For a second I thought it was just for her to feel better, but then it started getting more intense and the tongue started to poke into my mouth.
She then pushed me onto the bed and took her jacket off, and I still in shock just complied. After a a few more minutes of tongue action and heavy petting she asked, "Like that?"
I was in a daze and dint answer. So then grabbed my crotch over my cargo shorts and said with a smile, "I think you do like it..".
She started unbuckling my shorts, when I stopped her hesitatingly and with a dry mouth tried to ask her, "What are you doing? Are you sure?"
She simply replied "I want to, even if you don't, but I know you do to." She then smiled and proceeded to smoothly guide my cock out of my shorts and rub it gently before spitting on it and putting it into her mouth. I then completely lost the plot and went into a trance. (Oh what a feeling!!)
It's been about 5 months since I'd been with my girlfriend last, and had spent all the time in a quiet and loyal manner by shagging alone, by hand, at home with internet porn. No straying no flirting nothing.. right up to a day before my girlfriend arrives. And oh boy did it feel great.
Think she'd planned this the whole time coz she took her time with the blowjob, licking up and down... fast and slow. Stop to lick just the tip all around slowly. Now that it was covered up in slobber all over, even her soft hands moving up and down had become super erotic. With me lying on the bed she stood up on her knees and took off her top. I was always curious about how her boobs looked and they were just amazing. Big plums on an otherwise skinny body.
Handful of soft dark brown flesh and darker nipples not too large. I was still in shock at this point with my mouth wide open and my dick sticking out of my shorts. With a few eye gestures I woke up and started to undress after she'd already gotten completely naked. Sometimes you just don't know what lies beneath those layers of clothing India women wear.. and what I had here was just fantastic.
5 foot 2, skinny frame, B to C sized boobs, smooth round ass not a blemish on her skin with short neat hair on her pussy, it was great. Both completely nude now we began to ravish each other with our mouths kissing licking biting everywhere we could. If the mouth dint reach.. the hands and fingers did, grabbing her ass, sticking my fingers into her pussy squeezing her boobs, I was behaving like a complete newbie to this.
I then grabbed her knees and threw her back down to the bed, split her legs open and started kissing her inner thighs from her knees finding my way up. You could feel her tingling and when I got to her pussy she was soaking wet and waiting. From the first touch of my tongue itself it seemed like a long orgasm had started. She had grabbed my head and started pushing my face into her pussy real hard. I kept at it licking lapping biting even poking my fingers in when I had a chance and then she exploded into a big orgasm shaking and squeezing my head with her thighs and hands.
It took her a couple of minutes to come back to earth and she immediately said "Your turn!". The short wait had softened me so she dived right for my cock and stated sucking and licking it again. Her hands playing with my recently shaved balls made a it a whole extra sensual. "Inside!" she announced and laid back and stretched her legs out. Better sense prevailed and I grabbed a condom I'd anyway placed in the bed side table and got that on. Immediately stuck it in with a whole rush of sensation from the condom, her hands, her super tight pussy and the feeling of being king I started to thrust like an engine piston. I held on for a few mins but her thrusting back.. leaning in for kisses.. squeezing her boobs while pushing hard dint allow me to last long. I came with all my force and dropped on top of her. We lay there a few minutes before I suggested that we go take a shower together.
We enjoyed the warm water gliding down our bodies, rubbing each other everywhere with the slippery gel and kissing all the time. It just felt like two new lovers and all the excitement that goes with it. It dint take long to wear off though. We calmed down and said that this was just a one time thing and that we should not be feeling bad or hung up about it as two consenting adults. It all got a bit confusing so we decided to talk through the next week... [That was a whole different story..}
The Evening Brings More...
After the afternoon's exploits I had a whole new sense confidence and testosterone that I decided to go out with friends and hit on any and every random hot chick I found. [A bit of context, not really possible in India esp in those years]. I did go out however, and tried to flirt with some of the known girls in the group plus a couple of acquaintances who'd joined us that night. This was met with a whole bunch of laughing that basically meant I sucked at it. I even tried to make a joke of that by saying "I do suck really well.", trying to build context but that went even worse.
The night progressed and I was about to take off when one of the acquaintances - (we'll call her MeMe) came over to chat with me. Starting off the conversation with "So, what else are you good at...?".
I was a bit high from the alcohol and the zone so I was brave enough to say "Better shown than spoken about... too bad the women here will miss it..".
She did a customary "hmmm" and we then did some small talk over the last drink. She asked how I'd come and if I could drop her. Coincidentally her destination would've been on my way back to my hotel so I agreed. We then quickly said our byes tot he rest of the group and left the pub.
On the ride back, she asked where I was headed and I very naively gave her the whole story of staying at a hotel waiting for my girlfriend blah blah. She suddenly asks if I've got more drinks at my room and that we should take the party there. I wasn't sure where this was headed and was slightly nervous about someone so forward in dealing with a stranger. We weren't complete strangers, had met a couple of times in group gatherings like this evening, but barely conversed directly. We reached the hotel in the next 15 minutes. We got to the room and she excused herself to the washroom. Now I had a feeling for what was going to happen but just dint know how it would kick off so I waited with this confused look on my face.
A few minutes later she came out of the bathroom and, kept her bag on the table and made herself comfortable at the foot of the bed. She then asked, "Why are you looking so tense? (I'm not going to bite!)."
I just stared dumbly for a couple of seconds before saying "No, no. not tense at all. Would you like a beer?". I then handed her a beer I'd stored in the room fridge.
She drank a couple of gulps and rolled her head side - to - side and said, "My neck is really sore for some reason. Can you give me a nice rub?"
[THAT WAS IT.. this time I knew that was my cue]. (Trying to be cool about it..) I said, "Sure, I'm kind of decent at that." and moved over to the bed behind her and rubbed my hands together to warm them up. This was the first time I'd really noticed her, she was decent looking, kinda skinny but had enough curves. Short hair that made it easy for me to rub the neck and shoulders without getting int he way.
She was wearing a top with a big neck so there was a lot of neck and shoulder already visible anyway. Fair-ish complexion by Indian standards (fairer than BeeBee for sure) with a feel of someone who usually puts on a lot of makeup.
Anyway.. I started massaging gently with my thumbs keeping things decent but my mind had gone away at light speed. I wanted to keep things slow, so moved both hands onto one side to rub, and 'accidentally' push her top's shoulder off her shoulder. She dint seem to mind and in fact brought her hand closer to her body to ensure it fell further. 2-3 more rubs, I switched sides and did the same to the other shoulder.
