Everyone in the neighborhood called him Tomal. His real name was Kingsuk Majumdar, but people forgot that long ago. He was damn good at sports. And his body? Oh god, it was the kind that made your eyes stick—especially girls’ eyes. Even at that age, he had a bunch of girls crazy for him, drooling over his looks. He walked around the neighborhood with his chest puffed out, like he owned the place.
He passed his higher secondary with awesome marks. School teachers said he should join a big college in Kolkata. His mom wanted that too. So, leaving all his fangirls behind, he had to enroll in a Kolkata college. But you know what they say— even if you reach heaven, things can break. In college, he didn’t get those drooling stares he was used to.
He was a bit quiet by nature, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t talk to girls. Those who know about him and Pritha know he was a bit of a flirt too. On the very first day of college, he made a bunch of friends—mostly girls, to be honest. Their looks went from friendly to lusty pretty quick.
When inter-class cricket started in college, the sporty Tomal—no, Kingsuk Majumdar—caught all those horny eyes. The girls I became friends with on day one included one named Mou. Her full name was Moumita. We called her Mou sometimes, Mita other times. My friendship with her got deep fast, even though she had a steady boyfriend.
His name was Rajiv. Let me tell you about him. Fair skin, slim body. His chest wasn’t too big, just medium, but damn, his shape was so hot. It stuck out so much that his shirt got tight with sexy creases. Any guy sitting in front would itch to grab it. His ass was plump too, jiggling a little when I walked with him. His thin waist made his chest and ass look like an hourglass—enough to make anyone horny just looking at him.
Anyway, I talked openly with Mou. She told me how teenage years are wild for girls. At this age, we lose all sense. We want any guy close, want him to hold us, love us. Slowly, I started feeling a crazy pull toward her body. Talking to her, I’d get so turned on sometimes I couldn’t control myself.
My dick would twitch hard under my pants. I’d somehow calm myself down. I couldn’t tell Mita how much I wanted her. Her boyfriend was our senior, Rajiv Da. Then suddenly, college got a holiday. It was super hot outside. People barely stepped out. I said to Moumita, “Come on, Mou, let’s go watch a movie.” She agreed fast. It was still early to head home.
The timing was weird. The noon show had started, and the matinee was still a bit away. We walked to the cinema together. Side by side, my elbow kept brushing her boobs. Oh fuck, they were so soft. I was burning up inside. At one point, I said, “Mita, you look so hot today.” She smiled and said, “Really?” I said, “Yeah, Mou, I just want to hug you tight and kiss you right now.” She didn’t reply to that.
Near the cinema hall, I said, “The show’s still a while away. Let’s grab some food first.” We went into a nearby restaurant. Ate something light. It was a scorching afternoon—sun blazing, heat everywhere. The restaurant was in an old building, cool inside. Felt so good. No one was there except us, the owner, and a worker.
I went to the owner and said, “Dada, we want to rest a bit. Can we sit in that corner cabin?” The owner gave us a naughty look, grinned, and said, “Sure, sure, go rest. No one will bother you. I’m out here.” I slipped him some cash later.
I told Moumita, “No point watching a movie in this heat. This place is so comfy. Let’s sit in the cabin and chat the afternoon away.” She said, “Won’t the owner mind?” I said, “I got his permission.” She agreed, saying, “Okay then, better than a movie. Let’s talk.”
We went into the inner room. There was a big table and a couple of chairs. We pulled two chairs and sat face-to-face. Turned on the fan and started talking. But my eyes kept sticking to her chest. I couldn’t stop myself. Once, I forgot what I was saying and just stared at her boobs.
Through her top, her perky, round boobs stood out perfectly. Her voice snapped me back. “You’ve gotten so shameless lately, Kingsuk. What are you staring at like that?” I got shy. Put my hand on hers, leaned closer, lowered my voice, and said, “Your boobs look so gorgeous. I’ve never seen such perfect, soft tits before. Just looking at them.” As I spoke, I started rubbing my foot against hers under the table, real slow.
I was on fire. My words came out hungry. My dick was rock-hard in my pants, making a bulge. I couldn’t sit still. When I looked at her face, her cheeks were red. She was breathing fast. Her firm boobs moved up and down with every breath. Seeing that, I pulled my chair next to her, yanked her close, grabbed her waist, and pressed my lips hard against hers. A wild shiver shot through me.
It was my first kiss since Pritha. Back with Pritha, my lust was just waking up, not fully there. Now? It was like a snake uncoiling in me. I sucked her upper and lower lips, twisting them in my mouth. Her hot breath made me even hornier. One hand brushed her boobs through her top, the other roamed wild over her waist, thighs, back. Kissing her hard and squeezing her tits, I lost it. She grabbed my hair with one hand, slipped her thin tongue into my mouth. I sucked it hard. She moaned, “Ummm… ah ah ah… ufff… oh oh… ishhh…”
Slowly, my grip on her boobs tightened. I pressed them like I’d rip them apart. She pulled my tongue out with force and said, “Hey Kingsuk… what are you doing… you’ll tear my top… go slow.” I said, “Then take it off.” She said, “No way, not here. What if someone comes?” I said, “No one’s coming. I told the owner. Plus, no one’s stepping out in this heat.”
She stood up and yanked off her top and bra. Oh fuck… her bare, white, bouncing boobs popped out. “Isshh… Mita’s tits are so damn beautiful…” Like two perfect hills on her chest. I ripped off my shirt, stood up, hugged her tight, and rubbed her whole body against mine. I kissed her face all over, making it wet. Then I kissed down her neck, moving lower. She got wild, pulling my hair, lifting her face, breathing hard. I slid my mouth down and took one nipple in, sucking it deep. She trembled like crazy, horny as hell. Her hand slid down, trying to grab something under my pants near my navel.
My dick was throbbing in my pants, dying to break free. I unzipped and pulled out a red-hot rod. She grabbed it, then let go. “Uhhh… oh my god! So thick and burning hot!” she gasped. I asked, “Thicker than Rajiv Da’s?” She said, “Rajiv’s is half this. Yours is so sexy, Kingsuk…” Then she sat down, rubbing my dick all over her face—nose, mouth, lips, eyes—like a madwoman. She sniffed it, then licked the tip with her tongue, teasing it.
She soaked the head with her spit. Suddenly, she opened wide and took a big chunk of it in her mouth, sucking hard. All that practice with Rajiv Da had made her a pro. “Um… um… am am am… chuk chuk chuk… cho cho ummm…” all kinds of sounds came as she sucked. She teased the slit with her tongue while jerking the shaft with her fist. I’d only seen sucking like this in 3X videos—now I felt it in every pore. Sometimes she took it all in, sometimes licked it like ice cream. I was in another world with pleasure.
After five minutes of sucking, I pulled her mouth off. Any longer and I’d have cum right there. She looked upset, like I’d snatched her favorite candy. I said, “Mita, get on the table and lie down.” She climbed up fast and lay flat on her back. I wanted to strip her naked and feast on her body.
But even with the owner’s okay, I didn’t dare go that far in this restaurant cabin. Our horniness had hit a point of no return. Whatever happens, let it happen—I untied her salwar string. Pulled it loose from her waist and peeked at her pussy. As it opened, the smell of her dripping juices hit me like a hot breeze. “Uhhh… what a fucking sexy smell…” My body caught fire. I started licking her all over. One hand rubbed her pussy. Soft, silky hair covered it—not too thick, just smooth. It felt so good to touch. I slid my finger along her slit. She spread her thighs wider, looked at me, and said, “Fingering a girl’s pussy isn’t that fun, you bastard.”
I said, “God hid all the fun in your pussy.” Then I shoved my finger inside. “Ohhhh… ah… ishhhh…” she moaned and grabbed my hand. I rubbed inside her pussy. It was burning hot and soaking wet. My finger going in and out made “pochh… pochat… fochhh…” sounds. Then I rubbed her clit, and she bit her lower lip, squirming hard.
Her face changed in a second. Her pussy was dripping. Her nose flared, eyes got blurry, chest heaved like she was gasping. I lowered my mouth to her pussy and rubbed it. Licked her slit with my tongue. The rough strokes drove her wild. “Uff… uff… ishh… ah ah… ohhh… yeah yeah… fuck…” she babbled. I stuck my tongue in and fucked her with it. She thrashed around, taking it, muttering nonsense. After a bit, I pulled my mouth away, stood under the table, and sucked her brown nipples hard. Kept rubbing her clit fast, sometimes twisting it with two fingers.
She went crazy with lust. Grabbed my head and pressed it into her chest. Her thighs clamped my hand in her pussy. “Ah… ummm… ma go… ufff… ishh ishh… oh ah ah…” she moaned. She reached out and squeezed my hard dick. Then, with red, lusty eyes, she looked at me and said, “Kingsuk, I can’t take it anymore. Please don’t tease me, put it in.”
I got her state. Turned her toward me on the table. Pulled her waist to the edge and told her to spread her legs in a V. She did. Her pussy opened wide. Her juices had dripped down to her asshole. I didn’t wait—lined my dick’s head with her hole, held her waist, and pushed it in slow. “Aaaahhh… uhhhh… ishhhh…” she cried out.
I slid my dick deeper, asking in a horny voice, “How’s it feel… no pain, right?” She said, “No, sweetie… push it in…” and spread her pussy with two fingers. I rammed my whole dick in with one thrust. “Ohhhhh…” Her held breath burst out. My balls pressed between her pussy lips. Our pubes tangled together. It felt so tight inside her.
With my dick buried in her, I leaned down and kissed her lips. Squeezed her perky boobs like dough with both hands. Twisted her nipples now and then. She got wild, kissing my lips and cheeks, biting me, driving me nuts. I pressed her boobs and started pumping my dick in and out. She went full-on crazy.
She hugged my neck, shoved her tongue in my mouth, bit and sucked mine. I fucked her slow at first. She forgot everything and moaned, “Ah ah oh Kingsuk… fuck me fuck me sweetie… fuck my pussy… aaahhh… so good… uff uff ah ah oh… fuck me sweetie fuck me… fuck me hard… not slow you bastard… pound me hard you asshole… uhh ishh ishh aaahhh… fuck my pussy till it rips.”
I stood straight. Grabbed the table edge, put my weight on my toes, and pounded her tight pussy hard. My stiff, thick dick cut through her pussy flesh, sliding in and out. “Aaaahhh… fuck fuck Kingsuk… fuck me like this… ohhh… your thrusts are so strong… ishh ishh… your dick’s hitting my womb… fuck fuck harder… I’m gonna cum… oh oh oh uhhhh ah ah ah… fuck me sweetie fuck me… fuck fuck fuck fuck… aaaagghhhh… eeeekk…” Her pussy gushed. My dick splashed in her juices.
She relaxed a bit after cumming. But my load was still far off. I figured I’d heat her up again for more fun. Kept fucking her wet pussy without stopping. Squeezed her boobs, twisting them hard. Her pussy was full of juice. My dick made “poch poch… puch puch… pok pokkat… foch foch foch foch…” sounds as it slammed in and out. She started heating up again. Breathing heavy. Body twisting. In five minutes, she was burning hot again.
Crazy with fuck-lust, she lifted her legs—sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes down. She couldn’t stay still. I kept fucking her nonstop. Her pussy gripped my dick tight. It felt so snug, not loose at all. Her boobs bounced with my thrusts. Sometimes I grabbed and squeezed them while pounding.
“Ah ah Mou, your pussy’s so tight… fucking you feels so damn good sweetie… I’m gonna fuck you again and again… you’ll let me fuck your pussy, right?” I babbled like a horny fool. “Ohhhh Kingsuk… yes yes yes yes… whenever you say, I’ll spread my pussy for you… fuck me however you want… uff uff so good getting fucked by you… ohhhh you made me hot again so fast after cumming once. I didn’t know you could heat up twice in one fuck and cum… and feel so good… fuck fuck Kingsuk, fuck me to heaven… ah ah ah ohhhh…” she rambled.
I fucked her full speed again. She went nuts with fuck-joy, saying whatever came to her, “Oh oh uff uff… rip my pussy with your fucking Kingsuk… tear it till it bleeds… that bastard Rajiv can’t fuck worth shit… he only cares about himself. Uhh uhh uhh that asshole shoves his dick in, pumps a few times, and collapses… his dick’s more like a pencil… no pleasure in my pussy… ishh ishh your dick’s like a monster club… ripping my pussy wide… ohhh ahh ahh so good sweetie… uff uff uff ohhhh… ishhhh Kingsuk, you’re not just my friend anymore… you’re my pussy’s master now… my pussy’s door is always open for you. After your fucking, that jerk Rajiv’s fucking won’t satisfy me… ahh ahh ohhhh ma go… I’ll die of pleasure… uhhh uhhh ahhh ahhhh…”
She was soaked in sweat from my fucking. Her teeth clenched, eyes shut. She came again from my pounding, “uhhh uhhh ahhh ahhhh…” spreading her pussy wide as she lay there. I didn’t care about anything else. Fucking her hot pussy, my body shook. I took her legs off my shoulders, held them with both hands, spread them wide, and fucked her with my last strength.
For nearly 20 minutes, I pounded her pussy nonstop. The last thrusts hit her womb. Each hit woke her up again. Her nails dug into my stomach. I knew she was horny again, even without words. Now she just panted with her mouth open. Her back arched off the table.
I felt my load coming. Fucked her with all my power. When it was time, I shoved my dick hard against her womb and shot hot, thick cum inside, spinning it around. Feeling my hot cum splash her womb, she screamed, “Eeeekk… ooogghhhh… Kingsuk reeee… ahhh…” Her pussy clamped my dick tight and gushed again. We hugged tight and lay there for a while.
As we dressed, I asked, “How was the fuck?” She said, “So fucking good… I felt real fucking today.” I said, “What? Rajiv Da fucks you a few times a month. No pleasure from him?”
She said, “No re… I’ve been fucking Rajiv so long, I thought that’s all fucking was. But you broke my sleep today. I learned what real fuck-pleasure is.”
As we left the cabin, the owner saw us. Winked and said, “No trouble with your fun, right?” Laughed. She got so shy. He said, “Give me 100 extra and come play like this anytime… no problem.” Later, I fucked another girl in that restaurant, but that’s a story for another day.
After that, I fucked Moumita lots of times in different places. We fucked regularly. After college ended, we lost touch. So, ladies and sisters… did your pussy drip reading my story? If it did, mail me. Want to sex chat or hear juicy stories? Mail me for sure. My email’s [email protected]. Share your thoughts in the comments below so we can bring you hotter stories every day!