Sex with Saloni who came to stay in my flat 

My name is Akash. I am 26 years old and work in Chennai. I live alone in my flat.

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One summer evening, I got a call from my father that his friend’s daughter, Saloni, was coming to Chennai for a few days.

She had completed her studies and was looking for job opportunities in Chennai. So, since I live here, they asked if she could stay with me temporarily.

I had met Saloni once, 3 years ago, at a family function in our native place. She was just in college and was very decent and quiet at that time. When I saw her again at my door at 5 PM, I almost did not believe that it was the same girl.

Saloni had grown so beautiful in these three years. Warm brown complexion, fuller curves, a face so attractive that your gaze would stick to it! She was wearing a casual kurti and jeans; a light sweat glaze was shining on her face because of the Delhi heat.

I welcomed her, got her some chilled water, and showed her the guest room. We sat in the drawing room and talked. She said that she wanted to look for a job, and if something went well, she might stay for a little more time. Her voice was mellow, and the subtle way in which she smiled attracted me a lot.

At night, we had dinner together and a long discussion of her studies, my work, and things about our hometown. After dinner, she went to the guest room, and I went to mine.

In the morning, when I woke up, I found Saloni already in the kitchen, making coffee. I wished her good morning and left for the office. In the following days, her presence made the house lively.

In the evenings, we began to sit together and talk more freely and openly. She was very comfortable with me, and I was getting more attracted to her.

One evening we were sitting in the drawing room on the sofa, snacking, the way we had formed a routine. The room was quiet.

Akash: Don’t you miss your college friends?

Saloni: Nope…

A slight pause.

Saloni: When I feel lonely sometimes.

Akash: Why lonely? I am here.

Saloni looks down.

Saloni: Sometimes, just talking isn’t enough, you know.

I keep my voice calm,

Akash: I know, I think I know. Sometimes, a person needs a different kind of companionship… someone closer.

Her eyes meet mine for a second, then fall again. Saloni gives an embarrassed chuckle.

Saloni: I have not been close to anyone for a long time. You said it right. I do feel lonely.

The atmosphere became dense, thick. I moved closer on the sofa.

Akash: You don’t have to feel lonely when you’re here. I am right here.

Saloni gives a little naughty smile. That’s it. I move further and rest my hand on her shoulder.

Akash: Let me take care of this loneliness for tonight.

No reply. She just leans over me, rests her head on my shoulder, and puts her arm around my waist. I feel the softness of her body. I lift her chin up with my fingers, look deep into her eyes, then lean slowly to kiss her.

Our lips touch. Initially softly, then more deeply. Her lips part. We kiss again with our tongues. She bites my lower lip gently. I guide her back on the sofa. I’m on her now, still kissing. I run my fingers under her kurti and find her breasts. The bra is on the way.

I break the kiss; she pulls off the kurti and lays it aside. I unhook and remove her bra. Her dusky, luscious breasts are in my hands. I kiss and suck on one nipple while my other hand squeezes the other one.

She pushes my head closer to her chest, and groans slightly. I alternate between breasts and slip my hand under her pajamas. There’s no panty. My fingers find her warm and wet. I gently rub her then slowly introduce one finger. She’s tight and hot.

Saloni: Don’t make me wait. I want you.

I stand up and pull off my pants and then my t-shirt. Saloni pulls off her pajama completely and lies naked on the sofa. I climb back over her.

She takes my hard cock in her hand and rubs the head against my wet pussy. I push forward slowly. Her wet pussy welcomes me in with ease. I go deeper and deeper.

Saloni: It hurts a little…

I stop, kiss her, and slowly push until her body gives way. Soon the pain turns into pleasure. She begins to lift her hips with mine. I fuck her rhythmically, still kissing her, playing with her breasts. The wet sounds of our bodies echo in the silence of the flat.

She cum first. Her legs are trembling, and her pussy is gripping me. I pull out my cock, and shoot my load across her stomach and the soft underside of her breasts. Thick white creamy streaks adorn her dusky skin.

We lay there panting hard. I’m still dazed by what happened. Saloni looked satisfied and a bit shy.

I gradually sat up, covered in my cum. “Go and freshen up,” I told Saloni, and she went to the bathroom. She came back minutes later, wearing only a long T-shirt, and stood a few feet from the sofa, looking at me.

“Are you okay with what just happened?” she asked.

“More than okay. Are you?”

She nodded and sat next to me. A few minutes passed before she leaned over and gently pecked my lips. Round two of the action began, but slower this time.

I lifted her t-shirt, spent about half an hour just kissing and suckling her breasts again until they were damp.

Her cock grew firm under her stroking. So she straddled me, guided me inside her, and started moaning in a slow, rhythmic up-and-down motion. Her breasts bounced delicately from her movements. I kept my mouth on them, sucking whenever she lowered her head.

A few minutes passed, then I sat up, pulled her close in my arms, and fucked her from below, kissing her as well. “Turn yourself over,” I said. She did, and I spread her legs apart and thrashed harder and deeper. She came again, but much softer this time, with a little moan as she bit her lip.

I held back, and when I finally retreated, I let go inside her on her stomach yet again. We cleaned ourselves before going to separate bedrooms. But everything had changed the next couple of days. Mornings became ‘normal’.

In the evening, after our dinner, we would engage in some form of casual intimacy. Sometimes just kiss each other on the sofa, or she would visit my room after going to sleep. We explored different parts and places, from the sofa to the kitchen counter to my bed when both of us couldn’t bear any more.

We really did it in the kitchen when she came to get something late. Both of us gave in to the passion and did it to each other, which led to the bed later. We explored one another, and the love made us.

I fell in love with her with every inch of her body. I love her dark, round breasts. I love how much she produces and the noises that come out of her when she is making out with me and the noises she makes when she finishes.

Every moment of that period has been the kindest thing ever happened to me, as she never pushed me away and was never hesitant. I was always open to exploring new adventures with me. She took me down one afternoon and put my head down onto her lap, while licking her to completion.

Then she sucked every part of cock until I’d nearly exploded! I screwed her at the back on her behind for a long time, one hand gripping the lower part of her waist and the other hand reaching inside her. And I ejaculated inside her this time. And there was nothing but understanding in her eyes.

Our passion continued throughout her stay. On her last night, we couldn’t really sleep, having sex twice more – once face-to-face, the other more passionately from behind. After we had finished for good, she fell onto my chest, fingers tracing circles on my skin.

“I have to go in the morning,” Saloni whispered.

“I know,” I replied.

“It was nothing like I’d thought it would be when I came,” she confessed.

“Me neither.”

She remained silent for a bit before kissing my chest and lying down on me, eyes closed. I drove her to the station. At the entrance, she paused for a second longer, gave me a tight-lipped smile, and departed with her bag. And then the house goes silent again.

We continue texting every now and then and always seek a chance to meet whenever she visits Chennai. Those last few days spent with Saloni at my home were nothing short of extraordinary.

It began as a mere favor for a family friend and turned out to be the most enchanting and unforgettable period of my life.Those days were really unforgettable moments in my life….. 

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