Shiha and My Boyfriend Ravi

This is the story of how I was gradually pulled into promiscuity from an otherwise normal life due to certain sequence of events.

I'm Shikha and this story begins back when I was in school and eighteen years of age. I was in my twelfth standard and I was always good at studies. I had not had a boyfriend or any relationships until then. I had a lot of friends at school, but somehow, I never had a relationship or hook ups with anyone by then. There was this boy that I barely had an acquaintance with, and we used to talk seldom, at best. However, as time progressed, we talked a bit every now and then in class and exchanged numbers, however, everything was still just on a friendship-only level.

Then, I clearly remember even now, that it was out of the blue that this boy (we will call him Ravi), contacted me and asked me to meet him in the evening. Out of innocence, I imagined that it would just be a regular hangout, however, at the back of my mind I could sense by the nervousness in Ravi's voice that it could be a bit odd. Anyway, Ravi came to meet me, later that day, in the evening. He directly started by telling me that he was fond of me and that he loved me. I was surprised and at first, I didn't know how to respond. However, as I had never experienced any relationship previously, my mind told me not to say no instantly. I told Ravi that I needed time to think and that was how we parted ways that evening.

We stayed in contact and Ravi tried asking me after a couple of days regarding what I had decided on his proposal. I tried delaying it as much as I could and so this continued for almost a week. I wasn't already attracted towards Ravi, however, based on the limited conversations that I had with him, and the way how he handled himself in class, I knew a couple of things for certain. I knew that he was a nice guy for starters, however, also that he wasn't really much interested into studies and would more often than not be the one of the guys to be shoved out of class for not completing homework, talking in class or any other such silly reasons.

Ravi was one of the popular guys in class, but for all the wrong reasons. Although he wasn't interested in studies, talk or laugh in class during sessions, be busy gazing out of the window etc, but otherwise being very intelligent and smart. But he wasn't the "bad guys" group, he was a nice and kind guy. After having procrastinating the decision for more than a week, after being pestered for a response, I finally accepted his proposal. He was on the highest cloud level possible and from that point onward, he would wink at me at school etc and we used to talk a lot at school and also on the phone, once we both were at our homes.

Our relationship went great and we sometimes used to walk back home together from school to spend some time together. We used to discuss every detail in the daily chitchats that are necessary to build a relationship from scratch. This same routine continued for a while until Ravi started talking about how he wanted to get to kiss me. I was very innocent and immature back then and we had almost no physical contact back then. After delaying it for a couple of months, we had our first kiss and from that point onward, he used to try to put his hand on my skirt while in class, whenever we used to get the chance to sit together. I was still not ready for all that, so I used to stop his advances. He did get upset due to that, but out of love, he always decided to control him and his frustration.

As time progressed with nothing more than the occasional kiss and slight touching sometimes when no one was looking, it was still a wonderful time we had. We both completed our schooling and it was time to take admission in a college for further studies. It was a welcome relief to get rid of the school dresses and the normal school routine. I was especially happy with that, as I could now wear different outfits and dresses as I pleased, and wasn't confined to the cage of a school dress. We both got admitted to our respective colleges and life transgressed into the college atmosphere and culture.

It was at this time, that I grew fond of wearing tight tops, jeans, skirts and dresses more often than before. Out of the lot, skirts, dresses and outfits were my most favourite. I had always been slim and enjoyed a good figure, almost close to perfect, if I do say so myself. Due to this, whenever I would wear a figure hugging (body con) dress, I couldn't help but notice more than just a couple of eyeballs trying to get a glimpse of me, albeit discreetly. This led to boys and sometimes even girls linking my name with that of another boy at college and teasing us both about it. This kind of attention is very attractive and while I tried to avoid it, some attention is never turned down by a young, attractive girl.

This new found attraction, linkups with other boys and attention, however, did not turn well with my boyfriend Ravi. I was forthcoming in telling him about any such new occurrences, however, I could feel him getting increasingly jealous and angry due to it. We had our usual fights using that and I would ask him not to become so jealous, upset, insecure and angry about this and that I was always avoiding such situations anyway. But he continued with his same response to this and slowly started trying to restrict me from hanging out with friends and wearing certain clothes. I told him that it wasn't right of him to do that and eventually we both grew habitual to it.

There was a guy named Shubham at college and he was one of the guys I was linked up with in gossips at college. It was just because we used to talk frequently at college and nothing else was really going on between us. Once, me, Shubham and another girl and guy were going in Shubham's car. Shubham's friends started teasing us by saying that they should let Shikha sit in the front, otherwise Shubham will become upset. Another guy named Advesh, who was from another building at college, somehow got hold of my number, called me, and asked me out on a date right away on that same call. I was totally committed to Ravi at all times, though, so I turned down Advesh's advances right there.

There was an occasion when another guy named Anshul typed something on his phone (he was sitting behind me in college) and tapped on my shoulder and showed me his phone. I read the long message which read, "Hi Shikha, I have seen you in college a few times but we never talked to each other yet. I really like you and would like to be friends if possible" and couldn't help but smile at this approach. I normally don't do this, but he asked for my number and in the flow of the moment, we quickly exchanged numbers. Anshul kept messaging me daily and we also talked on the phone at home. This was the first time I didn't tell Ravi about all this. We talked for a few days and he tried to flirt with me. Then after a few days, I felt guilty, even though nothing direct or inappropriate was discussed or talked about. I told Ravi everything and that we exchanged numbers and have even been talking since the past week. Surprisingly, Ravi didn't explode with anger, as I expected him to.

Slowly, with time, Ravi improved his nature and converted his immaturity, jealousy and anger and quite surprisingly, started teasing me back about such accuracies. I felt weird at first, but I was pleased at the change of nature in Ravi which was most welcomed, to say the least. Most of our fights in the past had happened due to this nature of his, which he had changed. Later on, he used to ask me what I did and would try to ask me if I had any more of such interesting encounters. It is important to note here that we had still not had sex, as I was too immature even then, and I wanted to wait until marriage for sex. Ravi had always been troubled by this. While we have had oral sex in the past, at my place, we never had sex due to my abstinence of the same.

Ravi had to move to another town which was about 1200 kms away from our hometown, due to his family shifting to another state for a few years. We were heartbroken due to this but we agreed to keep everything as good as it was going. About five months passed by, and during this time Ravi had only one opportunity to come back and that is when we had met. During the same few months, after Ravi left, I grew friendship which a girl named Roshni. Roshni and I used to share everything with each other and we had a very strong friendship in a very short span of time. Roshni had a boyfriend named Rahul, which she very keenly told me everything about, in our usual conversations, which were aplenty, to clarify. Roshni told me how Rahul was usually into deviant behaviour, alcohol, sex and sometimes even drugs. Roshni was a confused girl, but she was mesmerized as well as obsessed with Rahul, or more specifically, with the sex she was having with him.

Roshni was usually overly descriptive and truthful in sharing her experiences and that of with Rahul. She had told me, in the past, how Rahul used to have sex multiple times with her in the same day and usually back-to-back. She was totally hungry for the sex that she was enjoying with Rahul. This is probably why she was tolerating Rahul and the thing that she didn't like in him. Roshni was aware of and had told me about the different girls that Rahul has a sexual relationship with. She still chose to be with Rahul even though Rahul barely tried to hide his sexual endeavours from Roshni.

It was during the summer months of June that Roshni had asked me to come along to a party in a famous pub. Rahul, along with her other friends was going to accompany her at this party. I was wearing a full black dress that day, which was tightened slightly at the waist using a thread and was flowing down to about one inch above my knee. It was figure hugging from above, however, and both of my breasts were shapely noticeable in it. I went to the party and this was the first time Roshni introduced me to Rahul, face to face. We had a lot of fun and Roshni told Rahul about me and we discussed Ravi and how we had met. Rahul was muscular and handsome, but otherwise had those "bad guy" looks about him. We ate a bit and then danced for a while. Roshni and Rahul had a few drinks, but as I didn't drink, eating was what I was restricted to.

Over the next few weeks, however, the relationship between Roshni and Rahul turned sour. He started avoiding her and would be gone for days at the stretch with no intimation to Roshni. One day, Roshni asked me to come along with her as she was going to talk with Rahul to mend his ways or she would end her relationship with him. I was hesitant at first, since I didn't want to be involved in their personal affairs. However, after constant insistence by Roshni, I agreed to accompany her.

I went with Roshni and we drove to Rahul's house which was about 35 kms away. I was wearing a black top, which had a net on the top, starting from just above my breasts and also on the shoulders / one fourth of sleeves. My boobs were covered with the black coloured satin part of the same top, just below the net part. Down below, I was wearing a blue, denim skirt, which was about half of my thighs and was therefore a bit short. We reached Rahul's house while discussing him and Roshni on our way there.

Rahul opened the door for us and he was surprised to see me, along with Roshni, at his place. A huge fight ensued between Roshni and Rahul while all I could do was try to calm them both, but to no avail. After bickering and shouting for about fifteen minutes, Roshni was shattered and sad. She left the house leaving me and Rahul alone at his place. Before leaving, she told me, "Shikha, see if you can talk some sense into him and fix this, or else I will have to break up with him". With that, she left the house with a huge bang while slamming the door shut behind her. Rahul also yelled back at her and didn't seem to bother. At this point, I was clueless as what to do, but in order to help Roshni, I decided to at least try talking to Rahul.

I tried explaining Rahul that he was wronging Roshni by his promiscuous actions and not respecting their relationship. To my surprise, Rahul started telling me that I shouldn't be the one giving relationship advice and that my own boyfriend was away from me since a while. I was taken aback and was surprised to know that Roshni had also been sharing things I told her about Ravi, with Rahul. But as it turns out, that was the least of the things to be surprised about. Rahul started saying inappropriate things to me and tried to come close to me. He said, "The day I saw you the first time in that party, I knew you were amazing and super sexy. I don't know how that stupid boyfriend of yours has left such an attractive girl alone". I told Rahul what nonsense he was talking about and moved a couple of steps back. Rahul continued by saying that, "If you were my girlfriend, I would treat you like a girl as hot as you are should be".

With that, Rahul came close to me and held me by my waist. It didn't take him even a split second to grab me and pin me by the wall. I tried pushing him away, but he held my left arm with his right arm and held it behind me. He stopped my right arm with his heavy built body and grabbed my lips with his. I parted the kiss and told him that this was wrong, but I couldn't move. In one sweep, he picked me up in his arms with one arm under my thigh and one arm under my back. He carried me to his bedroom, while I struggled to break free.

He brought and threw me onto the bed and closed and locked the door of his bedroom. I was on his bedroom, very nervous and unaware of what to do next. I tried shouting, but he immediately jumped on the bed and onto me, holding me down and covering my mouth with his hands. He quickly pulled my blue denim skirt up and quickly slid his fingers under my panty. He pulled my panty down in one fierce motion and threw it on the floor. I was clothed, but with my skirt pulled up and without my panty, on his bed, with him on top of me. He quickly undid the button of his jeans and pulled it along with his underwear down together. He kept me pinned down while he took out his dick and held it with his right hand.

My pussy was exposed to him and in the struggle, this was the first time he got a chance to stare at it. He immediately positioned and rubbed his dick on the lips of my pussy. In one motion, he pushed his dick inside me and managed to insert it in partially. I was totally out of ideas and out of breath by now and in a lot of pain. I screamed in pain while he kept his dick partially inserted in. He looked at me and smiled in surprise and said, "Your boyfriend hasn't even had sex with you yet, right? You are extremely tight down there. The day I saw you in that party, I wanted to fuck you. I will make you mine today, just enjoy it". With that, he pulled his dick out and then inserted his dick all the way in. Tears rolled out of my eyes naturally, as I felt him enter me and invade my pussy.

He then bent down over me and started to fuck me at an increasing pace. I was totally powerless by now and the pain had ceased my efforts of struggling and trying to stop him. I just closed my eyes while he fucked me. All I could do was lie down, getting invaded, fucked and enjoyed by him on his own bed and in his own bedroom. He had sex with me for (I'm not sure of exactly, due to the commotion) -- but it must have been at least 5 minutes. He had quickly started speeding up his humping moves and with that, he was ready to cum. I felt blood shot as he groaned and let his cum out while still being inside my pussy. He ensured that he emptied it all into me. He then lied down next to me, while I was extremely exhausted.

I had my eyes closed and thoughts were running wildly across my mind. I realized that Rahul had just forcefully fucked me and he had taken my virginity, something which I had been abstaining my boyfriend Ravi from, all this while. I didn't know what to do next and I couldn't think straight amongst the thoughts running haphazardly in my mind. My thoughts were interrupted by Rahul, who had now gotten up and was sitting on the bed, unbuttoning his shirt. He was already naked down below and removed and threw away his shirt on the floor, right next to my skirt.

I was still positioned lying flat down on my back, his cum still oozing out of my pussy, ever so slowly, I could feel it dripping down over my ass and on the bed. He then came closer to me, while lying down sideways facing his body towards me. His now slightly softened, but still large sized dick felt rubbing against my thigh as he moved, and the remaining cum on the tip of his dick felt cold to the touch on my thigh. He brought his face next to me and said, "Sorry Shikha, I had to do it this way... But I knew you would never fall for it otherwise. I knew you would never allow a relationship between us since you were already committed. You are incredibly sexy and hot and when I saw you today at my place, alone, I just couldn't stop myself". He continued, "I knew that once it was already done, the shame of the act would be over and we could do it again once it was already done. So, I just wanted to fuck you once, so that I can have you nicely later on". He said, "Now that we have done it already, I will do it nicely and make you enjoy it".

I was taken aback by the brazen and crude words I had heard, but I didn't respond to it. He then removed my top and tossed it aside. He then unbuckled my bra and slid it off. I was now completely naked in front of him. He started touching me all over, starting with grabbing my boobs and squeezing them. He rolled my nipples one by one between his thumb and index finger. Then he brought his mouth down over my left nipple and started sucking it. He then started licking my right nipple and sucked it till it was completely erect. He then started licking my entire body, starting with my neck and shoulders. I could feel myself getting a bit aroused and this made my thoughts fill up with shame and excitement at the same time.

Rahul hovered over my body, ever so slightly licking me with his tongue, moving slowly and I could feel the wetness due to the trail he was leaving. He literally ensured that no inch of my body was left out, as he carefully licked and kissed his way down my belly and back. I was just lying down without any reaction, however, I kept moving as he wanted me to, while he enjoyed me to the fullest, stopping only once he reached my lower leg. He then sat down on the bed in front of me, so that I could see him. This is the first time I got a clear view of his dick. It was not hard now, but I was amazed at how big it was. It was easily twice of that of Ravi. He smiled at me, fixing his eyes on mine. I was overcome by shame and closed my eyes.

He bent down over me and lied on top of me. He then grabbed my lips with his and started smooching me. It was a really passionate smooch and I made the mistake of moving my lips tighter and feeling his lips and I was inadvertently pulled into it and smooched him back, once. I immediately realized that and moved my mouth away. He smiled at me and said, " Shikha, I know you will end up enjoying it this time, I will do everything to make you enjoy it". By then, he was getting hard again and he parted my legs again. He sat in between my parted legs and used his middle finger to slowly part my tender and sore pussy lips. I was getting shock waves of sensitivity in that area as he moved his middle finger over my pussy. He then finger-fucked me with his middle finger and watched me as I moaned ever so slightly, trying to conceal it with my entire strength.

He was ready to go at me and he again brought and kept his dick on my pussy. My pussy was now already moist due to my pussy juices and his cum, mainly, so this time I could hear disgusting noises as he rubbed his dick on my pussy. He said, "Shikha, just relax now, I will go slow for you this time". With that, he inserted his dick into my pussy, nudging his dick to make way for it.