First of all, please forgive me for any spelling mistakes or for using simple words as English is not my first language. My name is Erik and this will be a story about real events that happened to me a few years ago. I was an exchange student in Northern California having arrived Austria. It was hard to live far from your family but being a student was always fun. Having an accent I realized helped me to score some really cute girls that might be out of my league. I was always super kinky and with some girls I was pushing my limits further and further. One such relationship was with my neighbor, a 45 year old stay at home Mom that had a husband who was truck driver and always away from home. She introduced me a lot of fetishes that I only dreamed about. But this is not story about her.
University life was one long party, actually if truth be told it was a series of many parties which tended to blur into one. It was at one of these parties that I met a beautiful girl by name Swapna. Swapna was American born but of Singh descent, She had been raised by religious parents and was now studying at my University. There was something about Swapna and in an instant I was interested.. I had never fucked an Indian girl before and really didn't know what to expect or even if she would be up for it.
We met discretely. Right away she told me that she would need to hide me from her parents. Her parents actually knew that she was promiscuous as her Mom caught her couple times but out of love for their daughter they forgive her and hid everything away as she was intended to marry someone of her faith. It took me several weekends before Swapna even let me kiss her let alone go any further. I was starting to think this may be a non-starter of a relationship.
I decided though that it was going to be a case of all or nothing. One day my roommate was not at home so I decided it was time to bring Swapna to my room and to fuck her hard. She arrived, as beautiful as ever, dressed in a short skirt and heels. The door had barely closed shut before I had hands all over her. Fumbling with the buttons on her blouse I gradually undid it. I was expecting Swapna to be fighting back by now, protecting her modesty and maybe even her innocence, but she didn't. She wasn't exactly helping but for sure wasn't objecting. The last button popped open and I threw her blouse off over her shoulders. She had a beautiful pair of tits, larger than average, nipples straining against the fabric of her bra. I reached down, my attention turning to her skirt. Pulling her in close I could feel her heart beating fast as I grasped for the zip at the back. Slowly I pulled it down then watched as her skirt slid down her legs. Her knickers matched the bra, the pale cream fabric contrasting beautifully against her seemingly tanned appearance. Looking her in the eye I watched as Swapna smiled back.
"Like what you see?" she asked before turning her attention to my own state of dress.
In minutes we were both standing there in our underwear. What happened next took me totally by surprise. The innocent young Swapna practically ripped my boxers down and released my cock from inside. It was already half erect as a response to the lustful nature of our undressing. I watched as Swapna knelt down in front of me, her face now directly in front of my manhood. She took it in one hand, gently stroking the shaft and clearly enjoying the feel of it growing in her grasp. Then she did it, the one thing I didn't expect. She opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue over the tip of my cock. I jumped at the sensation then watched as she opened up fully and took the whole head inside, pulling the foreskin back with her lips as she went. It seemed that the young Swapna was far less innocent than she portrayed.
I gasped as she worked my cock in her warm mouth, alternating between flicks of her tongue and long sucking motions. It was better than any blow job I'd had before and it was only a matter of time before I came. Was she really going to go all the way and let me fill her mouth with my sticky seed? Gradually she was working more and more of my cock inside her. I could feel the head touch the back of her mouth but there was no reaction, she just kept going. She had pretty much the whole length of my shaft inside before pulling it out, sucking away as she withdrew. Then again, all the way in and all the way out. I was moaning at the onslaught and knew I couldn't last much longer. I felt the tip of my cock twitch slightly and was sure that a little cum had leaked out but she just kept going. Another twitch and then the big one as I flooded her mouth with cum. Swapna though just knelt there and lapped it up. Not a drop spilt from her young mouth. Finally she stood back, surveying her handiwork and staring at my cock, a combination of her spittle and my sticky seed coating the head.
"Did you like that?" she asked "That was just for starters. You can do what you want. I am all yours, no limits here. Do you want to fuck your Indian slut babe?"
It was later that same day that I realised my own ambitions and fucked the young Swapna. God she was hot and god she was up for it. In fact it was Swapna who took the lead to start with, using her mouth once more to get me hard before impaling herself on my manhood. I didn't think of myself as being small, quite the opposite, so I was amazed with the ease that she sank down on my shaft. She was tight and I could feel her warm pussy walls stretched around the invader. A slow grind became a fast bounce as she rode my cock. I watched her tits bounce in rhythm with her hips and listened as she moaned. It was a good job there was nobody else in the house as it wasn't quiet by any means. Swapna was a moaner, a screamer and boy did I get to know it.
I reached down with one hand and placed my fingers over her pussy lips, feeling the warmth and wetness down below and seeking her clit. The way she shuddered told me I had found my goal. I teased as she rode and her moans continued, increasing in intensity the longer we continued. I thought she was going to cum there and then but Swapna had different ideas. She hopped off and lay at the side of me, legs open, her dripping pussy asking to be ravaged.
"Do it babe. Take me hard, slam your cock into my pussy."
I was in heaven. I wanted to take her hard, to fuck that young pussy like never before. I never realised that Swapna would be wanting the same. I thrust in, one long hard motion all the way until I bottomed out. And then I was off, like the piston of an old steam train, in and out. She screamed the whole the time, a mixture or pure carnal noise and her begging to be taken harder and harder. Eventually she stiffened up, her breathing coming in gasps, as her orgasm hit. I knew my own was building as well.
"Where, can I cum honey?"
"Are you really asking me that babe? You can cum any place you want, on my face, down my throat again, in my hair or deep inside my pussy; do whatever you want babe. One day when I am married you will make me pregnant babe."
