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Sex with a girl I met in an online chatroom Part 2

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Hi, welcome back everyone. This is Arjun. I am a 34-year-old, 5’5″, average-looking married guy from Hyderabad with an average cock.

I don’t want to disclose any personal details, so let’s get straight to the story.

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I woke up early in the morning and texted her to get ready soon. She replied within seconds.

She: “Good morning! Get ready soon.”

Me: “Yes, I’m already getting ready… but what are we going to do this early in the morning? Planning something special for me?”

She: “Nothing like that, but I want to spend some time with you, so…”

Me: “What are we gonna do then?”

She: “Let’s go watch a movie. We’ve got time before we check into the room.”

Me: “Achaa, someone’s planning to do something, I guess.”

She: “Haha, nothing like that. Just wanted to make you feel comfortable before we get into action.”

Me: “You dumbooo, I’m already comfortable with you even without meeting you in person. That’s the comfort you gave me throughout these days.”

She: “Still, I want to spend some extra time with you. So why don’t you come early?”

Me: “Ok fine, baby. Pick me up at Uppal metro station at 10 am.”

Me: “Will be waiting for you, baby.”

As soon as I sent her that message, I checked the BookMyShow app to book tickets for a flop movie. Finally, I found one, booked the corner recliner ones, and then I rushed into the washroom. I shaved my balls, took a bath, got ready, and started my bike to Uppal.

On the way, I bought a Dairy Milk chocolate for her and a bouquet just to impress her. I reached the metro station at 9:30 AM, just waiting for her in nervousness because till date I hadn’t touched any girl other than my wife after our marriage. She sent me her live location, and I was watching it with excitement.

My phone rang. I answered, “Hello, babe, I’m already here.”

She said, “I’m coming down.”

I said, “Waiting for you, babe.”

Here she comes, wearing a black lehenga. My heart was stuck for a moment watching her. Her beautiful, round face, cute lips, and chubby cheeks. She looked like a dusky sex goddess to me.

I waved at her, she waved back, and started walking towards me. I just couldn’t believe that I was going to have sex with such a sexy girl. Thinking this, I walked towards her and handed over the bouquet and the chocolate to her, which she accepted with a smile and said, “Thank you.”

I whispered, “Don’t thank me. Instead, kiss me with those juicy lips of yours.”

She said, “You naughty Arjun… I can’t kiss on this road. Let’s go first.”

We started walking towards my bike. I started it, and she sat on my bike. I asked her to hug me, but she didn’t want to hug in a public place. I respected her decision and started driving towards the multiplex.

We reached the theatre and got settled in our seats. There was no one in our row, and no one in front of us either. Maybe a few couples and ten people here and there who couldn’t see us. We were nervous and just sat silent. That’s when the lights went off, and the movie started with ads.

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I moved my hand onto hers while looking at the screen. The moment I touched her hand, a sudden jolt surged through my whole body. I adjusted my recliner to lean back. She did the same. Then I started rubbing my hand on her hand, slowly squeezing it in between. She was just breathing hard while I squeezed her hand. I looked towards her. She looked back at me and rested her head on my shoulder. I looked into her eyes and kissed her forehead. She blushed and turned her face towards the screen.

I asked her, “Can I put my arm around your shoulder?”

Without any answer, she just moved her head a bit and looked straight into my eyes. I understood that, and I kept my arm around her shoulder and started caressing her shoulder while kissing her forehead occasionally.

Fifteen minutes into the movie, and I was still nervous to do anything. Maybe she understood that. She turned towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. It was just for a second.

I was shocked and lost in thoughts. I could see her blushing with the dim light coming from the screen. Without wasting any time, I leaned in and whispered for her to turn towards me.

The second she turned, I kissed her instantly, my lips pressed against hers. For a moment, the world around us faded. It was quiet, almost like time slowed down just for us. She didn’t pull away. Instead, she stayed there, close, her presence warm and comforting.

I could feel her breath, soft and steady, and somehow that simple closeness said more than words ever could. My hand gently found hers, and she held on like she didn’t want that moment to end.

I smiled softly and whispered, “I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.”

She looked at me with that shy little smile, the kind that makes everything feel right, like this was exactly where we were meant to be. It felt like the beginning of something we didn’t want to let go.

I slowly pulled back, just enough to look at her. Her eyes met mine, a little surprised, a little shy, but there was something else too, something unspoken yet deeply felt.

“Was that okay?” I asked softly.

She didn’t answer immediately. Instead, her fingers gently found my hand, holding onto it as she had already made her choice. That small gesture said more than words ever could. A faint smile appeared on her face, the kind that makes your heart feel lighter without even trying. “You always do things like this without warning,” she murmured.

With my arm around her shoulder, I slowly pulled her closer. My hand moved gently, tracing along her neck, into her dress, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath my touch, and finally, I found my way into her bra too, as she wore a loose one. I got hold of her boob. She didn’t stop me. Instead, she leaned in a little more, her head resting softly against me. There was a quiet understanding between us, no rush, no words needed.

I could feel her heartbeat, or maybe it was mine racing. It was hard to tell. Every small movement felt amplified, like the world had narrowed down to just that closeness we were sharing.

I tilted my head slightly, brushing my cheek against hers, and she closed her eyes for a moment, breathing in slowly. Her fingers tightened around mine again, holding on just a little firmer.

“Stay like this,” she whispered softly.

I just stayed still for a minute and started caressing her boob and nipples with my fingers. She covered her neck part with her dupatta so that no one could see what was going on. She was breathing heavily as I started caressing and gently squeezing her boob.

I continued this for ten minutes and moved to her right boob too and started squeezing it as well. She was squeezing my hand hard. I too started squeezing her boob hard. With the hard squeeze, she let go of my hand and suddenly placed her hand on my cock over my jeans and started squeezing it. I was shocked and happy at the same time.

She was in a rush. She started unzipping my jeans and found her way into my jeans. I hadn’t worn underwear that day as I thought this would happen. She was shocked and looked straight into my eyes as soon as she caught my cock in her hand.

She pulled it out and started playing with it while I was squeezing her boobs one after another. She was just looking into my eyes and started stroking my cock with a tight grip. It was an amazing feeling.

I leaned towards her lips, placed my lips on her lips, and started kissing her hard while squeezing and playing with her nipples. I started moving my right hand onto her thighs and tried pushing it between her inner thighs. She was lost in stroking my cock, and she wasn’t spreading her legs.

I then pushed my thumb on her pelvic area, right over her lehenga. She moaned into my mouth by squeezing my cock hard. I pushed my thumb a bit more, and she started spreading her legs. I looked into her eyes, and her eyes were closed. I slid my hand onto her knee and started pulling up her lehenga. She understood what I was up to.

She placed her thumb on my cock head and started rubbing it. I was unable to control that pleasure. Soon, I pulled up her lehenga in one go and slid my hand into her lehenga, feeling those soft, feather-like thighs. I placed my hand just an inch away from her pussy and squeezed her thigh.

As soon as I squeezed her thigh, she bit my lower lip. I was in pain, but it was good at that time. I slowly placed my finger over her pussy lips, but not touching her, hovering my finger over her pussy lips just to tease her. She was slightly moaning into my mouth. I could feel her body vibrate. She was moving towards my finger, but I kept hovering it over her pussy lips by pulling it back.

She started stroking my cock faster. I was lost in that and slid my palm onto her pussy. I cupped her pussy with my palm and started squeezing it gently. (Fuck, that was so sexy. I never imagined that I would do this in a theatre, but it was happening.)

My left hand was squeezing her boobs, and my right hand was squeezing her pussy while she was stroking me. That was one of the best experiences. It had been one hour into the movie, and we were exploring each other.

I pushed my index finger between her pussy lips and started rubbing her clit. She was unable to control that feeling and started moaning louder. I got scared and slowed down my rubbing. She was breathing heavily and moaning into our kiss. She finally broke the kiss and leaned towards me and whispered, “I wanna suck your cock.”

I was like, “Really? Here?”

She replied, “Yes.”

I understood her want and pulled back both my hands from her lehenga. I placed my hands on the back of my head and signaled her, “It’s all yours.”

She looked into my eyes and blew me a kiss and leaned onto my cock. I just closed my eyes to enjoy it. I could feel her lips kissing my cock head, rolling her tongue on my cock like she was rolling her tongue on ice cream. She started licking my cock head, and I was in heaven.

It was a different feeling which can’t be expressed. I could feel my cock head getting swallowed by her lips. She was sucking my cock. She started slowly and licked the tip with her tongue inside. I couldn’t control it, and I placed my hand on her head, grabbed her hair, and started pushing my cock more into her mouth. But she slapped my thigh and signaled me to just remove my hand from her head. I pulled back my hand and placed it over her ass, and started squeezing it gently. She started sucking my cock like a pro even though it was her first time.

She was sucking me faster while playing with my balls. This went on for ten more minutes, and I was on the verge of cumming. I signaled her that I was going to cum by tapping her shoulder. She understood it and started sucking it even faster.

I was moaning and groaning with ecstasy. She was such a good sucker that within thirty seconds, with a loud groan, I started shooting my cum into her mouth. She was still sucking my cock vigorously. I tapped her to stop, but she didn’t.

But she slowed down a bit and just sucked my cock tip, emptying my balls till every last drop. She was licking my tip with her tongue inside her mouth while still sucking my cock. For me, it was the best blowjob I ever got.

Then came the interval, and the lights were on. She suddenly got up and adjusted her dress and hair, cleaning her lips. I too pushed my cock back into my jeans and laughed at the situation. She too laughed and hit me on my arm.

I looked at my mobile, and it was past 12 pm. I realized that we could move to the hotel room now. I said the same to her.

She said, “What are we waiting for then? Let’s go. Let’s complete this unfinished business.”

To be continued…

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