My name is Harsh (obviously, a fictional name, but the story I am about to share is real and took place not that long ago).
About me, I am a 21-year-old music producer, born and raised in Maharashtra. I always wished to become a doctor, but things changed. Life had different plans for me and I wanted to do something extraordinary with it. Hence, my field. I grew up as a shy, introverted kid but was damn active in all kinds of extracurricular activities especially sports which is one of the reasons I always have had a fit and active body.
I hope that is enough for you all to imagine me as a character in your head. I am damn handsome (naa, just messing around).
I met Riya on a random social app 3 years ago. We grew super close as friends in no time. We would spend hours every day either playing games or streaming movies together. She was in a very toxic long-distance relationship. Her boyfriend was a douchebag and was with her only because she was damn hot.
The day, Riya realized he was a playboy and she was hurt badly. After a couple of shitty arguments, they finally broke up. All of this had a bad impact on Riya and her mental health. For the next few months, she would not talk to anyone except me. I have always been a good friend to her and took care of emotions. I hope that explains our closeness.
One of Riya's classmates gifted her a novel on her birthday. The novel was titled "Ruthless People" and Riya asked me if we could read it together on call. Now, the book was a romantic/fiction which was totally the opposite of my taste, but I couldn't really deny. I agreed to her request.
Riya was busy preparing for the entrance examination which was right around the corner and so we decided we will start with the book once she was done with it. The book revolves around 2 characters, Liam Callahan and Melody Giovanni who belong to two rival gangster families and after a lot of drama, end up falling in love. The chapters were written from their respective perspectives respectively.
Finally, the day arrived when my close online friend Riya attempted the exam and was all free till the results. At night, I downloaded a PDF copy of the book and we began reading. Since the book was written from two different perspectives, Riya took the role of melody and I became Liam. We read out our respective chapters turnwise. We were covering two chapters per night. The first three nights were great, we had a good laugh because the book was written were amateurs, like some Wattpad fantasy fanfiction written by a teenage girl.
Riya always complimented my voice. At least according to her, I could get girls based on my voice alone. I never really took her words seriously, but the events that occurred on the following night made me rethink a lot of things.
We were on chapter 10 and it was my turn to narrate the story. Both the lead characters lusted over each other in the recent chapters and finally started to make out in a very er*tic fashion. I was unsure if I should narrate the chapter, but Riya didn't stop me and so I continued.
Halfway through the chapter, I realized Riya was very silent. Normally she was always up to blabbering something random. I finished reading and she had yet not spoken a word which was very weird.
Me: Riya? Are you alright?
*silence*
Me: Riya? Did something happen?
Riya: Aaah..I am here, I am... Alright.
She definitely was not fine. She was breathing heavily and sounded a lot different. A lot sweet actually. Her voice felt like she was high. It didn't take me long to figure out she was türñed on.
Me: Riyaaa, any chances you are türñed on?
I whispered while also playfully te*sing her. She did not respond. Maybe all of it was just too awkward for her. We were two close friends after all.
Me: Speak something, dummy.
Riya: Harshhhhhhhh , I always said you have a really attractive... voice and I like... it so muchh.
She was stuttering badly and couldn't form sentences properly.
Me: Yeah, so?
I tried playing dumb on purpose, her soft er*tic voice was türning me on.
Riya: Your voice..And the wa..Yy you were narrating this chapter... the way you said things, I am so... aahh.
The story had little to no effect on me but her voice was so damn s*xy.
Me: It took just my voice to turn you on that bad. Imagine if I had used my hands and touched you in places people only dream of...
Riya (sounding very high at this point): Harshhhhhh.. I have to go to the washroom, I will call you back in 15.
I knew what she was up to but decided not to continue with that conversation. We did not discuss any of this again.
I love travelling, and we both had been wishing to meet and see each other for a very long time. Earlier last year, I had planned a solo trip in November to multiple cities across the country and after visiting them all, my last destination was her place.
My close online friend had cleared her NEET and was living with a female roommate in a rented flat and joined a reputed university.
When I reached her city, she invited me directly to her room in the afternoon as she had some important lectures to attend in the morning and will not be able to receive me at the station. Her roommate had no problem with me visiting their flat and she already was aware of my arrival days in advance. Her name was Kanika and she too was pretty as hell.
I checked in my hotel room, showered and half an hour later, I arrived at their apartment. I rang the doorbell and it was Riya who opened the door. She was dressed in her formal and had just returned from college.
We hugged and smiled really wide. She asked me to come in and get comfortable on the sofa. She left to take a quick shower. About 20 minutes later, she opened the door to her room and invited me inside. I asked her Kanika's whereabouts, apparently, she had gone out with their other college friends and would not be returning till late evening.
We were sitting next to each other on her bed and having a casual talk. I couldn't help myself but notice her cle*v*ge. She smelled so heavenly, she had just showered and her hair was all wet and messy. I soon realized she was not wearing a bra underneath her tight t-shirt. I could see her hard n**ples. It felt like she desperately wanted me to study her curvy body. I swear to god, she has one s*xy pair of boobies. Neither too big nor small nor out of shape, just the way I love them.
Riya got me some snacks and sat closely next to me, with barely any space between us. Our th*ghs touching each other. She pulled her phone out and went on a spree to show me pictures she had clicked earlier that day in college. I joked about one of her classmates in the picture being hotter than her. I could sense her feeling jealous as she didn't say a word back and skipped to a different picture.
Soon we were discussing our old memories and conversations. We were now getting too comfortable, touching each other at random instances while making fun of the other one. Honestly, I saw her just as a close friend till we had that incident months ago and since then, I couldn't get the thoughts of fvcking her out of my head. I desired to feel her. All of her.
I was so lost in my thoughts and without realizing it, I kept my hand on her th*gh and looked dead in her eyes. She paused and didn't utter a word. I knew it was either now or never! I leaned a little towards her and whispered in her ear, "It's about time you allow yourself to live to the moments you always fant*sized about. I am here and all yours."
I could feel her body stiffening, her breath getting heavier with every passing second. She closed her eyes and waited for my next move, to t*uch her, to caress her in places no one ever did.
Without wasting any other second, I leaned in and planted a gentle ki$$ on her lips. Her body jolted and she took a deep breath. She had been waiting for this moment for months. Keeping her eyes shut, she leaned forward and now we shared a very passionate ki$$. She started b!t!ng my lips aggressively. I love females who tend to be equally dominant and don't shy away.
I placed my hand on top of her p*ssy and she reacted quickly. She shut both her th*ghs tight and moved her hips in a motion which rubbed her
p*$$y on my hand. She had been craving $*xual intimacy badly which made sense as she was still a v!rg!n. Not breaking our ki$$, I slowly took my shirt and trousers off, exposing my rock-hard d**k to her.
Me: You see how bad I wanna feel you? (I whispered.)
She responded with a smile filled with lu$t, grabbed my d**k and str∅ked it slow and gentle as we continued sharing our ki$$.
I pushed her on the bed and removed her top. Her hard n!pples begged to be scuked and bit and so I did. She let out gentle moans and her body moved in a lovely rhythm in all directions. I removed her remaining clothes. Her clean-shaven p*$$y was already dr!pping wêt.
After a few gentle ki$$es on her lips, I slowly made my way down her warm body, her neck then her bre*sts, her stomach, I ki$$ed it all. The closer I was getting to my final destination, the louder she moaned.
I positioned my head between her beautiful milky inner th!ghs and ki$$ed them both. She had goosebumps all over. What many men don't realize is that females enjoy being te*sed. It makes them go even crazier. The more you caress their sensitive areas, the more pleasurable seggs you'll experience as they go all crazy and don't hold themselves back.
I wanted to make her scuk my throbbing hard d**k but I saved it for later. I knew she'd reward it well.
I l!cked her cl!t, moved my tongue all over her ju!cy dripping p*ssy. She was now losing her sanity.
Riya: aaaah harshhhh , enough.. Put it inside!
Me: You craving it that bad, huh? Say please.
Riya: Aaah Fcuk please... I can't wait annnyyyy longer.
I could see both fear of pain and lu$t in her eyes. She was preparing herself for the blow.
I positioned the head of my d**k on the entrance which was already damn w*t. She moaned in agony and pleasure. I could see the tears rolling down her tight-shut eyes. With the first str*ke, my d**k was only halfway in. Before she could react, I gave her another blow which resulted in my d**k successfully making its way inside her. I ki$$ed her to suppress her painful moans and soon she was equally helping in the movement of our hips.
We fcuked in that position for about 10 minutes and then tried multiple others. It was the classic doggy style that made her hit her first org**m. The fluids oozing out of her warm p*$$y made the process so much more er*t!c. I let her take control and dominate in c*wgirl and she did it phenomenally. That was when she hit her second org**m. She looked into my eyes and smiled, still riding my d**k in a slow place. That smile on her face screamed satisfaction.
Me: Now, it is your turn...
Before I could finish my sentence, she cut me off.
Riya: Ahann ! Why not babyyy (with pleasure)
She knew exactly what I was craving for, she took my d**k out of her p*$sy and k!$$ed it all over. After a little tease, she finally ins**ted it all inside her mouth. She even went ahead and scuked my b*lls which was totally unexpected but was a nice addition.
I grabbed her head and pushed my d**k in her mouth and didn't allow her to move till the moment I c*me inside of her. She drãnk it all, and took me by surprise again. What a lovely b!tch!
We were really tired and cuddled tight and stayed that way for about an hour.
We did not realize it was late evening already and was time for her friend Kanika to return. We both showered and sat together playing video games on my laptop and pretending nothing had happened.
This was a real incident and of course, I had to exaggerate it a little to make it more interesting. I started talking to a lot of women on Omegle and have received a lot of compliments about my voice. Maybe Riya was speaking the truth all along. She and I often end up m@$terb@ting over video calls, something.