Hi, my name is Varun. I am 34 years of age. I live in Delhi, and I work for a bank. I am 6ft tall and moderately built. The story I am about to tell you is an incident that happened between me and Mahika, which changed my life forever.
I met Mahika seven years ago at my second job. I made a few good friends at work, and Mahika was one of them. She had a boy friend, and my family was looking for a suitable match for me. But that didn’t stop us from becoming best friends. We liked each other’s company. We often shared our problems with each other and became each other’s psychologists. She frequently shared the good and bad experiences she had with her boyfriend. I, in turn, shared my past attempts at finding a girl friend and my family’s efforts to arrange a marriage for me. She was opposed to arranged marriages, but I was open to the idea. A year later, I married a woman my family approved of. Mahika and I remained good friends even after I got married.
Two years after I got married, I found out my wife at the time was still having a relationship with her ex-boyfriend. I was divorced and began living alone. Mahika’s relationship with her boyfriend was still going strong. About 7 months after I got divorced, one evening, I received a call from Mahika asking if she could come over to my place. I had just returned from work but I always had time for her, so I asked her to come over.
Within one hour, she arrived at my place. When I opened the door, I was a bit surprised, as she was standing there with a big luggage bag. When I asked her about the bag, she said that she had a fight with her boyfriend. She told me her boyfriend was cheating on her, and when she confronted him, he beat her up. I was furious. I told her I would deal with him. But she didn’t want me to confront him. She requested me to let her stay in my place until she found a new place. I told her I was fine with her staying with me, but I was a bit worried about the space since I was living in a one-bedroom apartment. So she said she could sleep on the couch in the hall. But I couldn’t let her sleep on the couch, as she was a very close friend. I suggested that she can sleep in the bedroom and I can sleep on the couch. She didn’t want to trouble me, so she suggested we take turns sleeping on the couch. I agreed, and things went smoothly. One night, I slept on the couch, and the next night she would sleep on the couch.
We were happy with the temporary arrangement for one and a half weeks. Then something happened that changed our lives forever. It was a Saturday evening. I was watching TV in the hall when she came out of the kitchen holding a plate. A spoon fell from her plate, and she bent to pick it up. That was the moment I saw a little bit of her breasts. She was wearing a loose t-shirt but no bra. I couldn’t stop looking. She stood straight, and I saw her boobs bouncing with the t-shirt.
“What are you looking at?” she asked.
I looked up at her face. At that moment, her face looked prettier than ever. “Nothing,” I said and looked away. I started watching TV, and uncontrollably I imagined doing crazy things to her breasts. My penis quickly became hard. I went to the bathroom, wondering what happened to me suddenly. I had just seen part of her breasts, and I was turned on. I opened her pictures on my phone and admired her beauty for the first time. I realised she had a sensuous figure. She was slim, but she had full breasts and plump, well-shaped buttocks. I had been oblivious to her beauty because of our friendship and her relationship with someone else. I admired her beauty for the first time in the pictures and masturbated.
That evening, we had dinner together. I avoided looking at her. She asked me if I was okay. I told her I was okay and pretended like everything was normal. But I was not okay, I was aroused by just being next to her.
It was my turn to sleep in the bedroom. So, after dinner, I went to the bedroom. I lied down on the bed and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t sleep. My mind was filled with erotic thoughts of Mahika. I wondered how she would react if I tried to get intimate with her. Will she resist or will she encourage me? I browsed her pictures on Instagram. Every picture made my penis harder, and I had to masturbate.
I left the bedroom and went towards the bathroom. I saw Mahika sitting on the sofa with her knees bent, feet on the sofa, and her head down on her knees. She seemed to be crying. I asked her if she was okay. She got down from the sofa crying and went to the bathroom.
She came out of the bathroom after washing her face. I asked her what happened. She took her phone from the sofa and showed me a picture of her ex-boyfriend and his new girlfriend, who had just moved in with him. Before I could say anything, she hugged me and started crying again. I held her in my arms and gently rubbed her back, attempting to console her. She didn’t stop crying, but my penis became harder as I rubbed her back. She was only wearing a black tank-top and shorts. Her body was warm, and her tits pressed on my chest. I told her everything would be alright and kissed her forehead. She looked at me, surprised. Her beauty shone through her tears. I saw little fear in her eyes and realised she was seeing lust in my eyes. I just couldn’t control myself anymore. I quickly kissed her lips. She pushed me. I pulled her closer and kissed her lips, cheeks, and neck. She resisted, pushing me back and saying, “Stop it, please.”
“It’s too late now. You’re so beautiful,” I said and hugged her tight. I lifted her tank-top and bent down to her breasts. I found one of her nipples and sucked it hard.
“Ouch! stop it. You are hurting me,” she said, trying to push me away.
I held her firmly with my hands around her waist. I sucked her nipple gently, trying not to hurt her.
“Please, stop it. Ummm, please…” she moaned softly.
I let her nipple pop out of my mouth and moved to her other nipple. I sucked it and squeezed the other breast, which I had been sucking.
“Hmmm…stop, please…” she moaned, but she didn’t push me.
I stopped sucking her nipple and rubbed my face on her belly. I kissed her navel and tugged on her shorts.
“No!” she said and tried to move back.
I held her tight and pulled her undies down to her knees.
“No, please. My boyfriend will be very angry!” she said.
That got my attention. I stood straight and said, “Fuck your boyfriend! Your boyfriend dumped you!”
She started crying again. I felt sorry for her. I took her in my arms and told her to take it easy. I promised her she would feel better if she stopped resisting. I wiped the tears from her cheeks. I kissed her forehead and lips. I removed her tank-top. She did resist. I lowered her undies and shorts down to her ankles and removed them off her feet. I quickly removed my clothes and took her in my arms. Her nude body felt amazing on my body, and I didn’t want to let her go. I slowly guided her to the sofa and made her sit down with me. I kissed her lips and moved my hands on her body, loving her smooth skin, soft flesh, and the sensuous curves of her breasts, waist, hips, and buttocks. I couldn’t believe my best friend had been hiding a sexy body under her clothes, and I had no clue about it. I gently leaned on her and made her lie down on the sofa.
“No, please…” she pleaded, one last time.
I spread her legs apart and lay on top of her. I pointed my cockhead between her pussy lips and with one hard thrust, I put my 7″ dick inside her. She gasped and closed her eyes.
I began stroking my cock inside her wet pussy. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and soft moaning sounds of pleasure escaped her mouth. I was confused. I didn’t know if it was tears of sadness or happiness. I kissed her lips and kept on pistoning my cock inside her well-lubricated pussyhole. Her soft moans of pleasure assured me that she was enjoying it.
After fucking her for like 20 minutes, I ejaculated inside her with a relief I had not felt for a long time. I lay on top of her, kissing her pretty face and ejaculating more cum inside her pussy.
When I was done, I got up and stood next to the sofa. She was still lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. I touched her cheeks and gently caressed her smooth skin. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
I said, “Let’s sleep together.”
She smiled and got up slowly. I put my hands around her waist, and we walked to the bedroom. We lay on the bed and slept together.
Sleeping together for the first time was an awesome experience. Her presence next to me felt warm and comforting. While changing positions in my sleep, I caressed her breasts, thighs, and buttocks. She slept close to me, sometimes holding my arms as if she needed me. When her back was turned towards me, I lay behind her, on my side. I put my arm on her waist and pressed my penis on her soft buttocks.
At about 3am, I was lying on my back when I felt her move. I woke up and saw her changing positions. She turned and lay on her side. She put her left leg on my legs and her left arm on my belly. Then she kept her head on my chest. I felt a warm feeling of affection for her. I let her sleep in that position and fell asleep.
I woke up after sometime feeling my cock hardening. I realised her hand was on my cock and balls. But she was sleeping. I kissed her forehead. I turned her and made her lie down on her back. I lay on my side and began rubbing her pussy lips and clit. She moaned softly as her pussy became wet. I stopped fingering her. I spread her legs apart and lay on top of her. I placed the crown of my dick in the slit of her pussy and pushed slowly. My cock slid smoothly inside the tight, stretching vaginal passage till it was fully plugged inside her. Her eyes were closed, but she seemed to be aware of what was happening. I pulled my cockshaft out, letting the crown stay inside. Then I pushed inside again. She moaned in her sleep. I kissed her and began pistoning my cock inside her vagina. I admired her pretty face and thrust my cock repeatedly inside her vagina. Every thrust elevated my pleasure. She had fully woken up, and she was moaning with pleasure. I fucked her faster and harder, eager to give her more pleasure. Then, after about 10 minutes of fucking, I ejaculated inside her. I kissed her and asked, “Feeling better?”
She opened her eyes, looked at me, and nodded with a slight smile.
I kissed her, rolled over, and lay on the bed. We fell asleep again. When I woke up a few hours later, I was feeling pretty good. I looked to my side and got scared. She was not there on the bed. Fearing that she might have left home, I got down from the bed and searched for her. She was not there in the hall. I went to the kitchen, and to my pleasant surprise, she was there.
She looked at me and asked, “What happened?!”
“Nothing. You look beautiful in the saree,” I said and asked, “Is it some special day today?”
“Yes. It’s the first day after our first night together,” she said and chuckled.
I laughed and took a few steps closer to her. She stopped me, saying, “Don’t come close. Go have a bath and wear clothes. Your thing is already hard.”
“You look so hot! I can’t control myself,” I said, admiring her.
She laughed and said, “Go have a bath. After breakfast you can do whatever you want to do.”
Excited, I said “Ok” and went to the bathroom
After having a bath, I wore new clothes, and I went to the hall. She was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. She had kept the dishes on the table. I sat close to her. She looked at me and smiled. I kissed her lips and she kissed me back. We kissed passionately for a few minutes while I fondled parts of her seductive body.
After a few minutes, we broke the kiss, and she said, “Let’s eat.”
After we finished breakfast, she took the dishes and went to the kitchen. I followed her. As she washed the dishes, I put my arms around her waist and pressed my crotch on her buttocks. I kissed the back of her shoulders, neck, and cheeks. She chuckled and moaned.
She finished washing the dishes and said, “Done!”
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” I said, holding her hand.
“Ok,” she shrugged and laughed.
We went to the bedroom. I took her in my arms and kissed her. She responded very well. A few minutes later, I broke the kiss and asked her, “So what do you want to do?”
“Hmmm…I want to…I want to show you. I don’t want to tell,” she said and smiled shyly.
“Ok. Show me,” I said, smiling.
“Remove your clothes and lie down on the bed,” she said.
I removed my clothes and lied down on the bed. She removed her blouse and bra. She lifted her saree and petticoat and removed her undie. She climbed the bed and knelt down with her back towards me. Her knees were next to both my sides. She straddled on me and slowly sat on my face. Her naked bottom looked amazing. Instinctively, I dug my face between her ass cheeks and kissed her pussy lips, ass crack, and anus. I felt her kisses on my penis. She rubbed it on her face, and finally I felt the warmth of her mouth around my cock shaft as she took it inside her mouth.
I ate her pussy and ass while she sucked my cock. At that moment, I realised our relationship had taken a different turn. I had loved her as a friend, but at that moment, I hoped to have a long term relationship with her.
After about 15 minutes of sucking my cock, she stopped and turned around. She took my cock fully inside her pussy and leaned on me. I sucked her nipples and squeezed her plump ass cheeks. She let me suck both nipples as long as I wanted. Then she began riding on me. She sucked my cock into her pussy again and again and rubbed her clit on the base of my cock. She moved up and down, forward and backward, and side to side. She fucked every way she wanted, and I loved it.
She made love to me, and we orgasmed together. She collapsed over me and kissed me hard, as if thanking me. She gasped with satisfaction and said, “I wish you were my boyfriend.”
I was very happy to hear that. I said, “I wish you were my wife.”
She laughed. Then she said, “Hmm…I wish you were my husband.”
“Really?” I said, hoping she wasn’t joking.
She nodded with a big smile on her face.
“Will you marry me?” I asked, shooting another load of my cum inside her pussy.
“I will,” she said, squeezing my cock inside her pussy.
We laughed, realising that we actually loved each other.
We married after one year. After five years, we are a happy couple and a happy family with two beautiful children.