Disclaimer & Author's Note - This is a work of fiction, and deals with non-consensual sex which might be triggering for some readers. Trauma & Therapy are serious subjects and I am not an expert in any of them. I may have mentioned the terms in this story but it has to be read as a part of the fantasy of this fictional piece. Anyone dealing with trauma and other mental health issues must seek help from qualifies medical/ mental health professionals. That said, if you like this story, feel free to comment and make sure you rate it!
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There's nothing more frustrating than not having a place to fuck. Mani & I were 19 & 21 respectively and were in a long-distance relationship. We would meet during holidays when we both visited our folks in our hometown, which was a tier-2 Indian town and hence there was a limit to the level of intimacy we could achieve. We couldn't meet in either one of our houses, thanks to our respective families, who had no idea we were dating. You see Indian families are somewhat orthodox when it comes to sex and dating. The town didn't even have a mall with a food court back then, so we would sometimes meet on deserted lanes and stand and talk. There was of course the looming fear of someone who knew her spotting her with me and reporting it to her family -- so she would often cover her face with a 'dupatta' (a scarf of sorts) when she was out with me. We started frequenting these tourist hotspots near our town which were slightly father away from the main town thus reducing the risk of running into people we knew, so that we could hang out and talk freely.
Talking is all we could do though; these were public places. We couldn't go to hotels, because thanks to the weird social rules of the small town, hotels there frowned upon unmarried couples renting out rooms, especially if they weren't staying the night. This was not the case in tourist destinations, and we had used that fact to plan a short trip to Pondicherry a few months back. We stayed at a 3-star hotel, ordered a lot of room service, and made love for three days straight. It was the first time we had sex and it had been awesome. Mani was short, dark, and plump. She didn't wear pants for the whole three days while we stayed in Pondicherry. Her sexy ass and thick lovely thighs were always exposed. We had exchanged a lot of nudes before that, so it wasn't like we were not close, but actually being close enough to physically touch one another was a whole different thing. We barely slept in all those days -- we just made sweet love.
I would eat her pussy for hours, making her cum again and again. I wanted her to enjoy herself because it was her first time. I would play with her soft, round breasts. When I finally penetrated her, I was gentle and slow, giving her enough time to get used to my erection in her tight pussy. It was amazing -- Mani was a special girl, she never got awkward. I could introduce something completely new, and she'd be willing to try. I remember I wanted to cum on her face and click a picture. She let me do it -- in fact, I felt odd doing it, jerking my cock on her face, so I asked her to close her eyes. That picture is one of the best ones in my collection of Mani's nudes, most of which were sent to me by her.
So, the thing was that we had fucked in Pondicherry and now we knew how good it felt. It was no longer just sexting and exchanging nudes -- we had tasted flesh and we wanted more. So, we decided to go to this place called Nehru Minar, which was a viewing tower over a famous earthen dam near our hometown. Nehru Minar was usually quite crowded, so after spending a while there, we decided to drive back and find some secluded area where we could stop and fool around a bit. We rode on my motorbike, and there was a patch of road which was quite deserted and has a hill slope full of wild vegetation next to it. We decided to park the bike near the road and go into the dense forest so that we could make out. Nobody was around and we quickly parked and walked into the forest. It was cloudy and not very hot, the light flittering through the thick vegetation gave the place a very romantic look. We walked a few minutes so that we were out of sight from the road, but not so deep inside that we couldn't find our way back.
We started kissing with passion. We were both wearing jeans and t-shirts and I fondled Mani's thick breasts from over her t-shirt as we kissed sloppily. Mani raised her t-shirt up and pulled one of her boobs out from her bra and squeezed it as I took her nipple in my mouth. She moaned as I sucked at her breast. She loved it when I played with her breasts. I grabbed her other breast that was still in her bra and gave it a hard squeeze. I tried to unbutton Mani's jeans next but she stopped me.
"What if somebody comes?" she asked, her voice thick with worry.
"I am sure nobody will come," I assured her, even though I wasn't sure of it. "I am sure even if someone notices us, they will keep their distance," I lied. There had been so many horror stories about hooligans chancing upon couples fucking in these woods and blackmailing them or sometimes beating the guy up and having sex with the girl, but I didn't want Mani to worry. I didn't want to lose this opportunity to have sex. She unzipped her jeans and peeled it off her hips to reveal a purple panty underneath. I made her take the jeans off, lowered her panty a little and parted her thick bush to sink my tongue in and lick her. Many people these days prefer clean shaved pussies, but I have never been into that -- a thick bush adds to the pussy's intrigue. Licking her pussy through the thick mound of pubic hair was a bit of a struggle but I liked doing it.
I was getting a raging hard-on at this point. I pulled out my thick cock and showed it to Mani. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked it. Instinctively, she bent down and put her lips around my erection. I groaned in pleasure. I slipped a hand into Mani's panty from behind and squeezed her ass. I rubbed her asshole with my finger as she awkwardly rolled her tongue around the tip of my hard cock. Then she got on her knees and proceeded to lick my cock properly. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wet blowjob. I opened my eyes to look at Mani gobbling at my cock and appreciating how lucky I was. That's when I thought I saw some movement at a distance. But there was no one there. Mani's blowjob was making me harder and hornier. I pulled her up and kissed her mouth. I told her I wanted to be inside her. "How do we do it here?" she asked, pointing at the dry leaves and dirt around us. I kicked away a bunch of leaves to clear a small spot in the ground. I sat down there and peeled Mani's purple panty off her hips and asked her to straddle me and lower her body on mine.
I held my hard erection upright as Mani sat over me and positioned her pussy over my cock. She was not quite wet, so I licked my finger and spread some saliva on her pussy and pushed her down. Waves of pleasure ran through my body as my hard cock pierced into Manis lovely hairy pussy. She started rhythmically bouncing on my dick as I pushed her t-shirt and bra up to reveal her sexy round boobies. Her breasts bounced along with her body, and I grabbed them with both my hands to steady them. I bent forward and started sucking at Mani's dark boobs. She moaned in pleasure. Just as I was getting close to cumming inside Mani, we heard some leaves rustling nearby and froze in our place.
Somebody was approaching.
For a moment, we couldn't make up our minds as to what we should do. It was a middle-aged man who was walking towards us. I thought maybe he would just pass or change direction once he noticed us there, but I was proven wrong in a moment as he loudly called out, "What's going on here?" We quickly stood up and Mani pulled her bra and t-shirt down, while I pulled up my pants. The man came near us and snatched Mani's jeans and panty away from her. She covered her bare pussy with her t-shirt and looked down in embarrassment.
