Note: Hi everyone! This is my second attempt at writing an erotica. Chapter - 01 was my first attempt. I understand that there would be multiple flaws in my style of writing and storytelling. Please leave comments and feedback so that I could do the needful on the future stories. I intend to add more chapters. All suggestions would be helpful. Thanks in advance! Please respect other human beings and stay safe in the time of this global pandemic.
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As I sat in class checking out my powers, I saw Amrita and Neha enter the class. I was making a few boys and girls sing and dance for the entire class. As they entered, they had their eyes on me, and I pointed towards the empty seats beside me. Both of them continued striding towards me. I was sitting in the last row on purpose. Everybody in India wants to sit in the first few rows. I was the only person who was sitting in the last row. I was in the mood to have fun. Different fun. I made Amrita sit on the row beside me, and Neha right in front of me. I started wandering my eyes over the remaining class. Almost 60 students were sitting inside the classroom, and almost 25 of them were girls.
Annie, Diya, Deepa, Drishti, Meena, Mokshi, Nisha, Saundarya, Swati, Trisha. I was making elaborate plans for all of these future conquests.
I started brushing my right hand on Neha's nape. I could feel her getting turned on because of my light touch grazing her skin. Her neck was soft, slightly warm. There was something about her that made me feel vulnerable. I traced my fingers across her collar bone as I could feel her getting excited. She had her eyes closed and was struggling to stay still. Her back was arching and her head was falling behind.
Feeling adventurous and hoping that I wouldn't get caught, I slid my right arm inside Neha's top through the front opening and grabbed her left boob. I squeezed it for about a minute as I heard Neha softly moaning under her breath. I touched her nipple and played with it for a bit as she arched her back further. I gave the same treatment to her other breast, and realized that her nipples were now almost as hard as my dick. I couldn't see it from the front, but I was sure that Neha's nipples were visible through her top even though she was doing her best to hide it using her hair and handbag.
I was looking at Annie as I was feeling up Neha. Sitting two rows in front, Annie was sitting alone and had her head down. She was using her phone, and somehow, I managed to see through her eyes that she was reading some old WhatsApp chat with some guy who was named Don't Call / Text this Asshole. I didn't see what she was reading, but I could sense that she was getting turned on by whatever it was.
I sent a mental note asking her to come and sit next to me. As Annie rose from her seat and walked towards me I started appreciating her body. At 5'5" Annie was a typical Indian beauty who wore western clothes. Dressed in a white tank top with some weird looking capri, her expressive face accentuated by long earrings and a bindi on her forehead made her stand out amongst the class. Her eyeballs were larger than what people usually have, probably the largest I had ever seen. Fair skinned, she had straight brown hair with red highlights tied in a pony which fell almost right above her breasts. She had brown eyes, and a perfect figure. I could imagine motorboating her and fucking her all at the same time.
The best part about Annie was her lips - red, round and full - perfect for a blowjob. I was picturing her blowing me as she stood beside me and asked me if she could sit. I smiled and made some space for her. I brushed my hands against her waist and then kept it on her thighs and felt her smooth curves.
Normally, I would never even pat a woman on her shoulders without her consent. But today was different. I never felt that I was forcing anyone or doing something wrong. Maybe I was, but I justified myself saying that they wanted what I wanted as much as I wanted. It was like these girls wanted to do exactly what I wanted them to do.
Annie smiled as I felt her inner thighs. Soon, I moved slightly up and put my hands inside her capr which had an elastic band. Annie was going commando, and she was clean shaven. Sexy, I thought. I touched and felt every part except her clit and vagina. I could feel the wetness in the surrounding area as well as on her capri. No points for guessing where it came from.
Soon, my hands were touching clit and she orgasmed shortly. Annie kept a straight face all through this. I wouldn't have known that she was cumming had I not felt my hands getting stuck between her legs touching her clit which was hard like a rock. Locked down by her legs, I saw her shiver slightly and making a strange face. I got my hands out and through the bottom of her tank top, I put my hands inside her bra to squeeze her tits, one at a time. Honestly, I wanted to clean my hands of her fluids, but since I loved squeezing boobs, this was a double whammy. I kept playing with her boobs for some time after which I pulled out.
She went under the desk and positioned herself between my legs. I could see that Amrita was looking at us and had one hand touching herself through her palazzos. Annie opened my zipper and pulled my member out. Without wasting any time, she grasped the lower end of my dick with her right hand and started kissing the exposed top. Slowly, using her saliva, she started giving me a sloppy blowjob. She encircled my dick with her lips and kissed them. She started sucking it from there and I could feel the suction at the tip. Slowly, she went deeper, and I could feel her tongue grazing the underside of my dick. Annie's left hand was inside her capri as she brought her head outside the desk and started bobbing her head freely.
While Amrita had a clear view and could see very clearly as to what was happening, there was nobody else who was sitting anywhere close to us. Nobody had a direct line of sight, and thankfully the slurping sound being made by Annie was droned out amidst the noise in the class. I, for one, could hear it loud and clear.
Annie was good at what she was doing, and from the sights of it, she was loving what she was doing. She pulled her hair back and bobbed her head up and down. All this while, she kept sucking to create a suction effect, and used her tongue like a pro to give me sensations that were definitely absent. I was constantly making Amrita feel what Annie was doing to me. I hoped that Amrita was better at fucking, because Annie's blowjob blew Amrita's blowjob out of the park.
