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Excellent superb 🥵 🔥Story: Ashwin's College Harem
Story so far:
(1) Ch1 P1 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(2) Ch1 P2 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(3) Ch2 P1 - Freshers Night
Ch2 P2 - Freshers Night
The DJ night kicks off with pulsating beats, vibrant lights dancing across the room, and spotlights sweeping through the crowd. The room is filled with energy as Ashwin, Kriti and Shraddha reunite on the dance floor. Shared activities are a great way to bond, and one could see that their camaraderie as roommates was just starting to be established. All three of them had just started to feel incredibly comfortable being around each other. Ashwin engaged in lively dance moves with Kriti and Shraddha, enjoying the infectious energy of the crowd. Looking at the way Kriti and Shraddha moved, Ashwin had to shift his pulsing cock in his clothes as it was almost bulging out of his inner wear.
Kriti clearly knew how to seduce a guy with her every move and shake of the hips. Ashwin felt her real talent lay in dancing and not singing. While Shraddha's dance moves were less seductive, but rather graceful. Ashwin felt there was a ton of allure in the grace with which she moved.
The night wore on with more dancing, and as it got later and later, about half the crowd had already returned to their dorms. The remaining crowd was scattered across the entire length of the field, so groups were not in close quarters to each other at this point. Shraddha stepped away to get herself a drink, and Kriti found herself alone with Ashwin. The air between them crackled with unspoken attraction and desire, their bodies moving in sync with the rhythm of the music. Her thirst from the earlier part of the night hadn't been quenched. Ashwin had orgasmed, but before he could go down on Kriti or penetrate her, they were interrupted. So, she was hungry for his cock. She decided to pull out her best dance moves to seduce him since the crowd was anyway sparse.
Ashwin couldn't resist the urge to gently touch her arm and trace along her limb tantalisingly, sending sparks flying in her body. They had a brief moment where they looked deep into each others eyes with lustful looks. Kriti gave Ashwin a wink, hinting at what the night has planned for them. Ashwin is turned on and is joyful at the idea that he was going to lose his virginity to Kriti and unbeknownst to him, he starts smiling. Kriti finds his smile contagious and breaks into a smile herself.
As physical contact escalated between them, Kriti felt tingles all over her body and Ashwin felt his hard cock twitch in anticipation. The DJ started playing a slow romantic song in the background. Kriti met his gaze once again with a playful smile, leaning in closer as they slow danced with each other. Kriti felt Ashwin's raised breath, and felt an intense wave of desire wash over her as she bit her lower lip. They locked eyes as they whirled around, lost in each other's gaze. They had completely tuned out the world at this point.
By this point in the night, it was mostly couples that were left behind in the party. Some of them had entered college as couples, while some of them met whilst on pre-orientation tours and just became couples tonight after a few weeks of getting to know each other, before starting their first day in the college. As several couples were slow dancing and engrossed in each other, hardly anyone was looking at Kriti and Ashwin. Ashwin broke their locked gaze and gave a quick scan around and noticed this. Seeing that no one was watching, he leaned in closer and Kriti held the back of his neck and drew her mouth closer to his. They were both panting heavily, almost gasping for air.
Ashwin gave her small peck on the lips to see if she was comfortable with kissing him in public. Kriti stared at him for a second, with a smile erupting on her face before resuming the kiss.
Ashwin lifted Kriti up into the air holding the back of her waist and twirling her around, his face inches away from hers. They had completely forgotten that they were there together as a group, and Shraddha had just temporarily gone away.
Shraddha had just gotten her drink, when her mom had called and she was just telling her that she had landed safely on campus and there was nothing to be worried about. She said her roommates were nice and that she was very excited by all the activities that was going on. As she finished the call and returned, she saw Ashwin and Kriti slow dancing.
Now, what Ashwin and Kriti didn't know about the sweet and innocent Shraddha was that she had strong voyeuristic fetishes. She was still a shy girl and was not bold enough to act on her desires, but seeing the two so close, she quickly hid herself behind a tree on the edge of the football field towards the wall. It was a darkly lit area and no one could see her. From behind the tree, she continued observing the two of them. When Kriti and Ashwin broke into a passionate kiss, Shraddha had a look of horniness in her face.
Shraddha's sexual orientation was that she was bisexual. She had a pact with her current girlfriend, Kiara Advani, that they were free to sexually explore other girls or guys in college as long as they were honest with each other and shared all the details about their sexual encounters.
Kiara was the person who brought Shraddha out of her shell a little bit. Shraddha grew in sexual confidence, the more the two of them spent time making love in the bedroom. Kiara knew how to turn Shraddha on and to push her every button. Kiara was also very good at fondling her boobs and scissoring her.
But Kiara knew Shraddha was still shy when it came to matters of sexual exploration, so in order to give her a head start, she started actively participating in Shraddha's search for her new roommate. When Kiara saw Kriti's profile and she immediately got the sense that Kriti was a sexually bold girl. She wanted Shraddha to be in her company so that Kriti could help encourage and oversee Shraddha blossoming into a courageous and open young woman, confident about what she wanted physically. After Kriti and Shraddha had decided to be roommates together, Kiara had both Shraddha and herself masturbate with each other to pictures of Kriti from her instagram profile. Kiara felt that this would ensure Shraddha felt horny towards Kriti and would be more likely to escalate matters when they entered college.
In fact during a video call between Kriti and Shraddha, Kiara even almost told Kriti the news that Shraddha was sexually attracted to her. But thankfully when Kriti was looking away, Shraddha signalled to Kiara asking her to keep quiet about this matter.
As things panned out when Ashwin joined their roommate situation, while Shraddha was in London, Shraddha saw his profile. She found him to be a pretty handsome guy. She immediately pinged Kiara with a link to his profile as they started chatting about Ashwin.
Shraddha: Hey babe, Kriti found a third roommate, this is the guy's insta profile.
Kiara: Wow yaar, he's handsome and talented. Sounds like a good addition no?
Shraddha: Yeah, I find him pretty impressive too. Looks like my college life got one level more exciting 😃
Kiara: Haha, who knows, maybe you guys will end up in a threesome situation 😉😘🥵
Shraddha: Kiki, you know I've only ever dated one guy, my last boyfriend Rohan. And that too when we were too young to be sexually exploring at that time. Since I started dating you these past 4 years, I've never had a chance to be with a guy again.
Kiara: Yeah yeah, babe. I know you're still technically a virgin in terms of being penetrated by an actual cock, but babe I've prepared you for a cock of any size since I've gifted you some vibrators and dildos from my collection 🍆😉
Shraddha: Yeah, you only gave me those as you didn't need them anymore. Cuz when you have me to suck your pussy like I do, why do you need the vibrators? 🤣
Kiara: Haha, yes. Nobody works magic on my pussy like my Shraddhu boo boo. ❤️ For someone so shy, your mouth seems to know a lot of techniques huh baby? 😉 I still remember how you seduced me with that mouth of yours the first time you went down on me
Shraddha: Hello, Ms. "I'm so innocent". Who seduced who? Don't you remember how you "accidentally" dropped your pallu in front of me to seduce me, the day we first got together 😈
Shraddha: Any way I got to go now babe, our flight back to India will leave shortly, so we have to go to the London airport. Loads of love and missing you my sweet pooh. Hugs and kisses ❤️
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Coming back to the present day, Shraddha was turned on by watching Ashwin and Kriti going at it, all hot and heavy. She had suspected something fishy was going on between the two of them, but she didn't realise things had escalated this quickly. She wondered if all girls move this quickly these days. What Shraddha didn't know was that Kriti and Ashwin had built a good rapport through their video calls and Kriti had stalked Ashwin's profile quite a bit and masturbated thinking about him for a couple of days leading up to their first day at college.
As Shraddha hid behind the tree, her heart was racing with a mix of jealousy, excitement and anticipation. She wanted to be a part of this, but she knew she was too shy to initiate anything. She imagined Ashwin reaching for her breasts as she slide her own hands under her top and started caressing her boobs.
Her hand travelled down to her pants. Shraddha slipped her hand inside. Her panties were already damp with desire. As her hand unraveled the folds of her pussy, Shraddha stifled her moans by biting her lips.
She imagined herself in between Kriti and Ashwin and that it was her kissing Ashwin while Kriti kissed her neck and Kriti's hands explored her body, caressing her supple tits. She closed her eyes focusing on the sensation of her own fingers, as she rubbed slow circles over clit. She imagined it was Kriti's fingers and she let out a soft gasp, her hips bucking forward.
Shraddha slipped two fingers inside herself, imagining it was Ashwin's cock. She began to move her fingers in and out, quickening her pace. The thought of Ashwin's cock sliding in and out while Kriti fondling her boobs had her getting closer and closer towards climax.
The novelty of the situation as well as the voyeuristic aspect of the situation had her riled up so much so that she was close to reaching an orgasm in just of few minutes of rubbing her pussy. Shraddha bit her lip harder, trying to quiet her moans as she continued to watch Kriti and Ashwin dance and kiss. She could see the passion in their movements, and it only served to heighten her own pleasure. She was close now, so close. She rubbed quicker, her fingers moving frantically as she felt that familiar sensation building inside her. And then, with one final, desperate thrust of her fingers, she came.
She leaned against the tree, panting as she watched Kriti and Ashwin continue to dance. She felt a mix of shame and satisfaction, knowing she had witnessed something private and intimate. But she couldn't deny the pleasure she had just experienced. It had been a long time since she had orgasmed quite like this. She adjusted her clothes and started walking towards the two just as the DJ started announcing the last song of the night. Ashwin and Kriti had been dancing their hearts out by this point, having fun with each other.
Kriti saw Shraddha walking towards them and waved her hand towards her.
Shraddha: Having fun, are we?
She teasingly raised an eyebrow at Ashwin and Kriti
Ashwin (blushing): Yeah, just a little bit.
Kriti: Where did you disappear off to all of a sudden, you missed the last couple of songs.
Shraddha: Arey yaar, its just that my mom called and she was asking details about my first day and if I had reached safely etc. And then she started droning on with her usual advice.
Kriti: Ahh gotcha.
Guys, can you keep an eye on my bag, I'm just going to use the washroom and be back, why don't you guys continue dancing for the last song of the night.
Kriti started walking towards the restrooms. Ashwin couldn't stop staring at Kriti's ass as she walked away.
Shraddha: So, how was your dance with Kriti (winking at Ashwin)
Ashwin (looking cheerfully at Shraddha): It was very reinvigorating. But, we were just talking about how you'd totally steal the show if you'd join us.
Shraddha, rolled her eyes playfully: Oh please, you two are the real dance divas here. I'm just here for moral support.
Ashwin: Haha, care to give me moral support for the final song of the night (stretching his hand beckoning her to take it).
Shraddha takes his hand and starts dancing with Ashwin. They both dance very sensuously with each other, but not with the kind of intimacy that Kriti and Ashwin danced with.
As the DJ night ended, the duo waited for Kriti to return.
Ashwin: Shraddha, you were pretty graceful on the dance floor you know. I might just have to become your apprentice now to learn your moves.
Shraddha: Oh please, don't pretend you're not a natural at everything you do, Mr. Star Basketball Player and Piano Prodigy.
Ashwin: Haha, you know about those huh! (giving her a sheepish grin).
Shraddha: Of course, I didn't speak to you, but I did check out your profile. After all, you were gonna be our roommate.
As they continued their banter, Kriti returned and said, "Alright guys, I'm exhausted from all this energetic dancing. I want to take a shower and call it a night. Lets head back". The duo nodded and headed back to their hostel dorms.
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Once they were in the dorms, Kriti went to take a shower, and Ashwin started sorting out his night clothes. When he started changing into them with the help of a towel, Shraddha took sneaky glances at his body. She was impressed with how athletic his body was and wished she could run her hands all over her body. Ashwin didn't notice this because of all the oxytocin running in his brain and he was still trying to imagine Kriti's naked body as he heard the shower run.
He was still dreaming about penetrating Kriti and wondered if he should convince her to sneak into the bathroom with him later once Shraddha fell asleep.
Since he had to wait for his turn to shower, after Kriti and Shraddha, Ashwin decided to get water from the common purifier system on their floor. As he came to the purifier, he noticed a familiar face standing there, filling water too. He was pretty psyched to see that it was Disha. He hadn't realised that she lived on the same floor as him. She was in a purple night gown and somehow, despite showing less skin in these clothes than the ethnic wear she wore earlier today, she looked a level hotter than she did before.
[To be Continued in Ch2 - P3]
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Story: Ashwin's College Harem
Story so far:
(1) Ch1 P1 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(2) Ch1 P2 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(3) Ch2 P1 - Freshers Night
(4) Ch2 P2 - Freshers Night
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Ch2 P3 - Freshers Night
Ashwin: Fancy meeting you here!
Disha swivelled around to spot Ashwin, as her dark thick hair swayed, cascading over her shoulders like silk.
Her silky purple gown glistened in the faint light above the purifier. As recognition flooded over her, her lips quickly broke into a warm smile.
Disha: Hey Ashwin! What are the odds?
She stepped in for a hug.
As they embraced, Ashwin couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement run through his body. He could feel Disha's perky tits rub against his chest, and he couldn't ignore the sensation. It was as if an electric current was passing through him.
Disha seemed to sense his reaction, and she lingered in the hug for just a moment longer than necessary. Ashwin couldn't help but breathe in her scent, a mixture of her shampoo and a hint of something sweet and fruity. He felt his heart race as he took her smell in, and he knew that he was in trouble.
When they finally pulled away, they both looked at each other with slightly flushed faces. Ashwin couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious, wondering if Disha had noticed his reaction to their embrace. But she just smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ashwin: Haha, I guess it’s the place to be, after a long night of socialising - Hydration is a no-brainer.
His voice light yet edged with a hint of admiration for her breathtaking beauty. After partially filling up her bottle with water, Disha took a sip of her water as they continued the conversation.
While Ashwin was filling his bottle in tandem, he couldn't help but steal glances at her. The way the fluorescent light caught her features made her look almost ethereal, and he was struck by how genuinely angelic she seemed, even in this mundane setting. At this moment, Disha "accidentally" spilt water all over her night gown. The material was so thin, that Ashwin looked over and saw that the water had seeped through her shirt, leaving a wet stain that revealed the outline of her breasts.
Disha looked down at the hand towel that Ashwin was carrying and asked him.
Disha: Oh no, I spilt some water. Clumsy me! Ashwin, can you wipe off the water with your towel.
Just as Ashwin was about to hand her the towel, Disha moved closer and extended her chest forward, indicating to Ashwin that she wanted him to wipe it himself. His hands trembled as he patted her wet chest area with the towel, trying to soak the extra water. He couldn't help but notice the way her nipples hardened under the damp fabric.
He swallowed hard, trying to push down the surge of desire that rose within him. Disha seemed to sense his hesitation and looked up, locking eyes with him. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they stared at each other. Ashwin could feel the heat radiating off of her body, and he knew that she could feel his attraction to her.
Without thinking, he leaned in closer, his lips mere inches from hers. Disha's breath hitched as she felt his breath on her face, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the kiss that she knew was coming. Just in this moment, they heard a sound from behind, "Hey Disha". Both of them immediately froze in their tracks. Disha blushed red, as she tilted her head to look behind Ashwin. It was Palak Tiwari, the girl she had met at the airport.
Disha: Hi Palak
Palak (clearing her throat): I didn't mean to interrupt, but I needed some water too. (winking at Disha)
Disha (looking a little flustered): Ohh okay, we were just cleaning up spilt water. Sure, you can use the water cooler.
Palak: Cleaning up, huh. (gave her a smirk). Who's your friend over here?
Disha: Yes, sorry. This is Ashwin, btw.
Ashwin turned towards Palak, cursing under his breath about the moment lost. He had been so caught up in the moment that he had forgotten where they were. When he laid his eyes on Palak, he saw a girl with long, dark hair, styled elegantly and tied up; an expressive face with well-defined eyebrows and a soft, natural makeup look that highlighted her features.
Palak wore a sleek, black one piece swimsuit that hugged her form perfectly - with thick shoulder straps. The swimsuit converged tightly and sharply at her bust, almost revealing a cameltoe. However, the swimsuit was paired with a light, sheer wrap skirt that featured a delicate, intricate pattern in pastel colours, adding a touch of elegance to her poolside look.
Ashwin's eyes scanned every detail of her stunning figure. His mind began to wander, and he couldn't help but think about the ways in which he would devour her body. He imagined slowly peeling off the wrap skirt, revealing the smooth, toned legs beneath. His hands would explore every inch of her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin and the strength of her muscles. As he continued to strip her in his mind, his thoughts turned to her chest. The swimsuit hugged her tightly, emphasising the fullness of her breasts and the firmness of her nipples.
Ashwin's thought train was interrupted by Palak initiating a conversation with him.
Palak: Hi Ashwin, I'm Palak.
Ashwin: Hi, I'm Ashwin. Do you also stay on the 4th floor, Palak?
Palak: No no, I stay on the 3rd floor with my roommate Tara (Tara Sutaria). We were both planning to go to the swimming pool for a late night swim. She's already gone ahead, I just came to fill some water and then ahead out myself. My mom told me that the swimming pool will be closed for maintenance this weekend. So we figured we'll go tonight itself in that case. You see, my mom is...
Ashwin: Your mom is Mrs. Shweta right? I met her earlier when filling up a repair form and Disha had mentioned that you were her daughter.
At this point, Ashwin thought to himself, "Shit, what a hot mother-daughter duo. It'd be very hard to pick one over the other, given each had their own alluring qualities. Shweta with her sultry looks and Palak with her aloof looks, how I'd love to give them both a hard fuck they'll remember for life."
Palak: Wow, very impressive. You're fairly on point with your information. Yeah, my mom uses the pool too on weekends. So she was really looking forward to it over this weekend, since she's been busy with all the hostel arrangements and thought she'd finally get some respite. That stupid baldy warden works my poor mom to the bone and does nothing himself. But she was bummed to find out that a maintenance was scheduled this weekend so unfortunately, she can't go for a stress free swim. She did tell me, if I wanted to try out the facility, me and Tara could go tonight.
Ashwin continued his visualisation fantasies on the mother-daughter pair and imagined them in the pool, waiting for him to join them.
Palak: You guys should join us.
Ashwin snapped back to reality, in a bit of a shock, almost wondering if Palak could see his fantasy of the mom-daughter in the pool inviting him over. Her statement was so appropriate to what was running in his imagination, that he was a bit shell-shocked - wondering about the coincidence.
Ashwin: Pardon?
Palak: I mean, me and Tara will be at the pool for a bit, so you and Disha could join us if you want.
Disha: That sounds like a lovely idea. What do you say Ashwin? Want to go for a swim?
Ashwin imagined Disha in a swimsuit, and he absolutely knew he had to say yes to this opportunity.
Besides, it was a good opportunity to bond with Palak, who also had an intoxicating allure about her. Perhaps, her friend Tara would also be a bombshell just like Palak.
Ashwin: That sounds pretty tempting. And I have been feeling hot & sweaty from all the dancing today, so a swim sure does sound good.
Disha: Great, its decided then. Palak, we will see you there soon. Why don't you go ahead. We'll change into swim wear and come.
Palak: Fantastic. Alright, I'll see you guys soon. Bye!
Disha and Ashwin, waved Palak goodbye. And they started to walk back together, and continue the conversation.
Disha: So, how did you find the freshers event today?
Ashwin: It was certainly a pretty exciting event. Met a few incredible people.
Disha: Yes, I could see that. I saw you dancing with two really cute girls and you guys seemed to be having a lot of fun.
Ashwin: Haha, those are just my roommates. Kriti and Shraddha. Since its the first day, I thought its important I bond with them and have a good relationship since we are going to be living in close quarters, day in and day out.
Disha: Wow, that sounds awesome. Looking at you guys having fun, I wish I had gone with a guy roommate too. But papa would have never allowed it. He's a police inspector, and he was very particular about what kind of interactions guys could have with us, growing up. In fact, with my older sister, he was even more strict and he sent her to the army.
Disha: I'm just glad, he agreed to send me at least, to a college of fashion.
By this point, they had reached Disha's room.
Disha: So, this is my room. Do you want to say a quick "Hi" to my roommates before going to get your swimwear?
Ashwin: Sure, I can do that.
The first thing Ashwin noticed was a girl sitting on one of the beds, wrapped in a wet towel with her dark hair dripping onto her shoulder. She was talking on the room's landline phone, her brown skin glistening in the light from a nearby lamp.
Disha introduced her as Pooja (Pooja Hegde), one of her three roommates. Ashwin couldn't help but stare at Pooja's wet back and the curve of her waist as she turned to greet him. He felt a stirring in his pants as he took in the sight of her, his mind filling with dirty thoughts. His mind quickly generated the image of what she would look like under that towel and he certainly wanted to taste this dark chocolate.
Pooja seemed to notice him staring and gave him a curious look. She finished her call and said "Hi, I'm Pooja. Nice to meet you," she said, a hint of a smile on her lips. She didn't seem uncomfortable with a random stranger looking at her in a towel. Ashwin managed to tear his gaze away from her and stammered a hello. He felt like a schoolboy again, his face flushed with unexpected embarrassment.
Disha (oblivious to this sexual tension): Hey, where are Rakul (Rakul Preet Singh) and Ananya (Ananya Pandey)?
Rakul, Ananya and Pooja were her 3 roommates.
Pooja: I think Rakul has gone out to meet a friend in her room. And Ananya was in a fit as she was fighting with her ex-boyfriend on the phone. So, I think she has gone out for privacy to talk.
Disha: Ahh, okay. Let me give them a call and check with them if they'd want to join us for a swim.
Disha went out of the room to call - as rooms in their college were notorious for bad signal, leaving Pooja and Ashwin alone in the room for a second. As they continued with a bit of small talk, Pooja noticed Ashwin trying to steal glances at her caramel legs, most of which was exposed because of how high she had tied her towel. Pretending to adjust the towel, Pooja lets the towel slide off.
Pooja: Ohh, oops. I dropped my towel.
Ashwin couldn't help but stare, his eyes drawn to the smooth curves and perky nipples of Pooja's perfect tits. He felt his cock stirring in his pants, the sight of Pooja's bare chest making his blood run hot.
As Pooja slowly bent down to pick up the towel, Ashwin's gaze was fixed on her ample cleavage. He admired the way her breasts hung heavy and full, the pink nipples standing erect and inviting. He longed to reach out and touch them, to feel their softness and weight in his hands.
As Pooja came back up, she caught Ashwin's gaze and couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. She smiled knowingly, pleased that she had been able to arouse him with her little display. She covered herself up with a towel again, just in time for Disha to walk in and not notice anything out of place.
Disha: I just spoke to Rakul, she's hanging out with two 2nd years, Tamanna (Tamanna Bhatia) and Kajal (Kajal Agarwal), in their room. They are alumni from her school, so she's catching up with them and said she'll join us next time. Ananya's phone was busy so I guess she won't be joining us either.
Ashwin (still reeling from seeing Pooja naked): Ohh. Okay. I guess we can just change into swimwear and go then. Pooja, you're coming too right?
Pooja: I need to finish a call with my family. Why don't the two of you go ahead and perhaps I'll join you guys some other time?
Disha: Alright, that works! I'll get changed and meet you there then Ashwin?
Ashwin: Sure Disha! See you soon. Bye Pooja!
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As Ashwin is heading back to his room and thinking about the ensemble of cast that he will be seeing in wet bikini's shortly - Disha, Palak and Tara, he just realized he had completely forgotten about Kriti.
He had been wanting to fuck her all day and he was fairly certain she was going to let him penetrate her tonight and he would lose his virginity. Of course, they still had to figure out how to do it, with Shraddha in the room and not letting her find out about their intimate relationship.
Suddenly he had an idea. Maybe he could invite Kriti to join them for the swim and then somehow ensure that the two of them leave last, so that they are alone and could have sex near the pool area somewhere.
With these thoughts in his mind, Ashwin opened the door to their room with a soft push and realized that the lights were turned off. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the dim light in the room. He found Kriti and Shraddha both asleep in their beds.
Kriti lay on her side, nestled deeply in layers of soft fabric, her peaceful face just visible above the blanket. Kriti had mentioned that she had taken the 4AM flight to reach campus early. She mentioned this when they were talking in between the dancing during the DJ night. So he figured, she must have been exhausted and he was a little disappointed that today was not going to be the day he would lose his virginity.
Shraddha lay sprawled out on her bed. Ashwin's dick started to get hard realizing that she was sleeping nude with only a blanket to cover herself up. Having seen her petite body earlier in the bathroom mirror, Ashwin yearned to lift the thin blanket that was covering her and see that sexy body again, but he held back on his urges.
Shraddha too, was probably exhausted & jet lagged from her travel back from London. Trying not to disturb the delicate ambiance, he tiptoed further into the room. He quickly changed into his swimming trunks and left the room.
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Ashwin reached the swimming pool as the distinct smell of chlorine filled the air and the sound of water lapping against the edges. Disha was yet to arrive, but as expected, Palak and Tara were already there.
Palak had changed into a striking red bikini that accentuated every curve of her toned slim body. She had set up her phone camera and was recording a story for her insta. Her slick hair glistened with droplets of water, cascading down her shoulders like a dark waterfall. The moment she saw Ashwin, she turned to flaunt her look, twirling like a model in a photoshoot.
Palak: Hey Ashwin! Just in time, my knight in shining armour. Do me a favour na! Can you help me record a story for my insta?
Ashwin: Sure thing Palak. Hold on, let me get set with your phone. Gotta get the right angle!
Palak leaned against the edge giving Ashwin a sultry look that he found just too hot to handle. His cock was practically bulging out of his swimming trunks begging for release. Just as he finished getting her a good capture, Palak invited him to jump into the pool which Ashwin promptly did, partly to hide his boner under water.
Once in the water, he adjusted his briefs a bit. As Palak walked out of the water to keep her phone on the bench and return to the pool, he took this opportunity to give his cock a quick two tugs to savour this feeling of lust he felt towards Palak. Oblivious to this, Palak rejoined him in the water. Tara had been doing laps in the water while all this was happening.
Palak: Hey Tara, stop your laps for a second, this is Ashwin, a friend of Disha who you met earlier today.
Tara realizing that someone had joined them, waves to Ashwin and Palak and starts swimming towards them. Once she's close to the duo, Tara emerges gracefully from water, her wet hair slicked back and glistening. As she surfaces, she turns her head towards them with a radiant smile. She playfully splashes the water with her hands, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.
Her bathing suit, a daring scrap of fabric in a vivid shade of white, clings to her like second skin, accentuating the curves and contours of her body. The fabric stretched tight across her breasts, the dark circles of her nipples visible through the thin material. As she playfully splashes water at Palak and Ashwin, her breasts bounce gently.
Tara: Hey guys! (smiling and looking at Ashwin) Sorry I didn't catch your name. I'm Tara.
Ashwin: Hi Tara. Yes, I'm sure its hard to hear names with all this water splashing (splashes water at her in retort).
Tara (laughing): Haha, sorry sorry.
Ashwin: I'm Ashwin. A friend of Disha's. I met her during the ice breaker events today.
Tara: Ohh, I see. It's a shame we didnt get to meet you then. Our group mostly consisted of some lame weirdos.
Ashwin: Haha, how did you know I'm not one too. (winks at her)
Tara: Actually I dont. Haha, kidding. I can tell you're not (winks back at him).
Ashwin continues to flirt with them for a bit. After some playful banter and teasing, Palak and Tara mention to Ashwin that their hour is almost up. Students have to sign in and out in 1 hour, as you can only use 1 hour a day per student card. This was done to avoid overcrowding of the pools and a failure to follow these rules would lead to a ban from using these services altogether. They wave their goodbyes and tell Ashwin they should hang out together some time. They exchange their numbers and the duo leave. As Tara is leaving she turns around to check out Ashwin's body as he pulls himself out of the water to sit by the pool side.
She notices his boner as his wet trunks stick to his body and clearly outline the shape of his cock. Tara bites her lower lip in anticipation and hopes to hear from Ashwin soon as she continues following Palak back to the dorm.
As Ashwin continued to wait sitting by the pool side, he kept staring at the entrance to the pool area on the opposite side wondering what kind of bikini Disha would be wearing. Besides the echoing sound of water crashing against the walls in a rhythmic manner, there was no other sound clearly indicating that most students had retired to their dorm rooms by now. Ashwin probably guessed he was the only person around at this point. Then he spotted Disha entering the pool area.
To Ashwin's surprise, she was not wearing any swimwear. She was wearing a shrill light blue frock that fully revealed her legs. She looked left and right, as if to confirm that no one else was there. Just as Ashwin wondered how she was going to get in the pool in her frock, Disha ran her hands down her breasts over the frock and reached to the sides of the frock.
Without hesitation, Disha unclasped the frock and pulled the shoulder strap over her head. Her long, dark hair danced as it tumbled down, framing her face and shoulders. She quickly pulled the dress down entirely, revealing her perfect, supple breasts. They were a sight to behold, firm and round, with a rosy hue that made them look almost edible. Her areolas were a darker shade of pink, and her nipples stood at attention, pointing straight out like two little buds. They were the kind of breasts that demanded attention, the kind that made a man's heart race and his mouth go dry.
Ashwin stood there with his jaw on the floor. He had not anticipated he would get an opportunity to see Disha topless like this with in such a short span of time.
Disha's eyes scanned the room, ensuring that no one else was around to witness this intimate moment. Satisfied with her privacy, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly, teasingly, pulled them down over her hips. Ashwin found himself holding his breath. She stepped out of her panties, tossing them aside in a crumpled pile on the floor, and stood before Ashwin in all her glory. Her skin was like honey, smooth and golden in the soft light of the room. Her legs seemed to go on forever, long and lean, and they led up to the most intimate part of her.
Disha collects her lustrous hair and tosses it once, giving Ashwin a clear view of her clean shaven armpits. She then proceeds to dip her toes in the crystal clear water of the pool. The coolness of the water sends a shiver up her legs, but she doesn't step in just yet. She can feel Ashwin's eyes on her, and she knows he is anticipating her next move.
Disha takes her time, swaying her hips gently as she walks to the edge of the pool. She dips her foot in the water, testing the temperature, before slowly easing herself into the pool. The cool water feels delicious against her skin, and she lets out a contented sigh as she submerges herself up to her neck. She then starts swimming towards Ashwin.
Disha reaches the edge of the pool, her movements slow and deliberate as she pulls herself closer to Ashwin. She reaches up, wringing out her long, damp hair, causing water droplets to sparkle in the sunlight and cascade down her shoulders. The motion draws attention to her toned arms, glistening with water, and the smoothness of her underarms.
Her hair, now free of excess water, flows down her back in a dark, wet river, clinging to her curves and highlighting their allure. Disha arches her back, pushing her chest out slightly, and runs her hands through her hair, pushing it away from her face and revealing her features.
She opens her eyes and looks directly at Ashwin, her gaze intense and seductive. "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice husky and low.
Ashwin swallowed hard. "Yes," he admitted, his voice hoarse. "You're beautiful. But aren't you nervous someone else will see you?"
Her smile widened. "Thank you," she said, taking another step towards him. "I'm glad you think so. Don't worry about others, the pool check-in timings close at 1am and I waited till it was 12:59 before I checked in. So, no one else can check-in now and I had seen Palak and Tara leave already, so its just the two of us here. Now, why don't you join me in the water.
Ashwin on hearing these words, immediately strips off his shorts and dives into the pool on the deep end, and then started swimming towards her with strong, powerful strokes.
Ashwin came out of the water on the shallow end next to Disha and stood up. "Okay, I'm in the water now Disha. You know, I noticed you're not quite wet yet and thought you'd need my help getting wet.", giving her a wink at the double meaning behind his words.
Disha smiled seductively and asked "Oh really now. And how are you going to get me wet?" Ashwin replied, "Just like this", and he starts splashing water all over her playfully. Disha attempts to splash back at him but gives up shortly after. She starts to edge closer to him as water splashed her face.
Ashwin's heart races as Disha closes the distance between them. He can see the desire in her eyes. His own desire for Disha had also reached its pinnacle. Without a word, they moved closer to each other, their bodies slick and slippery in the water. Disha's hands gently stroked Ashwin's abs as she leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their bodies intimately in contact, in the warm water.
They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Ashwin's hands roamed over Disha's smooth skin, feeling the curve of her hips and the dip of her waist. Ashwin wrapped his arms around Disha's petite waist and hoisted her in the air and nestled his hard cock underneath Disha's pussy lips which was emanating heat in desire despite the cool water. Ashwin gently held the side of her face while continuing the kiss delicately.
Their kiss started to become more fervent, their hands wandering over each other's bodies. Their kiss became deeper as they engulfed the entirety of each others mouths, sucking and exchanging saliva. Disha stuck her tongue deep in Ashwin's mouth as he sucked hard on it and twirled his tongue around hers.
Ashwin gently tucked Disha's hair behind her ears, continuing the kiss. His hands then moved down and started kneading her petite breasts. They paused for a moment as Disha gazed deep into Ashwin's eyes and gave him a smile as Ashwin said, "Go down on me Disha. My cock yearns for your mouth." He beckoned her to get out of the pool with him for the blowjob.
Disha: Wait, Ashwin. I wanna try something.
With that, Disha took in a deep breath and dove under water and held Ashwin's bulbous cock in admiration. She gave it a long lick from the base of the shaft before entirely engulfing in her mouth, with tiny bubbles escaping from her mouth.
Disha's lips moved up and down Ashwin's shaft with practiced ease, creating a vacuum-like suction that made him shiver with pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip, then came up for a breath of air, teasing him before diving back down, taking him as deep as she could. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, and her hands worked in tandem, gently stroking the length of his member.
The water around them rippled gently, and Disha's hair floated around her like a halo. Ashwin's eyes widened as he felt a surge of pleasure building in his core, and he let out a low moan. Disha responded by swirling her mouth all over the bulb of his cock, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony.
Despite the water and the lack of oxygen, Disha's blowjob was masterful, bringing Ashwin to the brink of orgasm in record time. He grabbed her shoulder, signaling his impending climax, indicating there was more he wanted to do with her.
Ashwin then leads Disha out of the water and they both take their towels to dry up a bit. Disha says she bought a red bikini just in case there was someone else there and she couldn't strip nude for Ashwin.
Oh really! I would like to see you in your bikini, Ashwin said as he stroked his cock.
Disha smiled, pleased to hear that and she quickly pops on her red one-piece for him, but she doesn't strap the shoulder straps letting her perky tits hang loose.
Ashwin's eyes widened as Disha revealed herself in the red bikini, her perky tits on display. He couldn't help but stroke his cock faster, his arousal growing with every second. Disha, noticing his excitement, walked over to him and wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Ashwin groaned as she began to stroke him, matching his rhythm. He leaned down and captured her lips with his, kissing her deeply as their tongues danced together. Disha's hand moved faster as they explored each other's mouths, their passion intensifying.
Disha gestured to Ashwin to lie down. Then, as he laid down, Disha collected her hair in front of her shoulder, creating a curtain of dark waves that cascaded down her chest. Ashwin watched with bated breath as she gave him a quick peck on the lips, her eyes shining with mischief, as she starts to stroke his cock once more.
Disha struggled to fit Ashwin's large cock into her mouth, her eyes watering as she stretched her lips wide. Having blown him under water, she was already aware of the challenge, but she was determined to please him. She moved her head back and forth, using her tongue to tease the tip of his dick.
Feeling bold, Disha decided to try deep throating Ashwin's cock. She took a deep breath and slowly pushed him further into her mouth. Ashwin groaned with pleasure as she took him half in, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Disha gagged slightly, but she didn't let that stop her. She moved her head back and forth, her lips creating a tight seal around his shaft.
Disha found a rhythm as she rotated her lips and head like a corkscrew, her hair cascading around her face like a curtain. Ashwin watched in awe as she worked her magic. She moaned softly, her throat vibrating around his cock, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Disha resumed her vigorous deep throat again, her saliva dripping from her mouth onto Ashwin's cock. She gripped his base firmly, bobbed her head up and down his shaft as she struggled to keep herself from gagging.
Ashwin's cock was pulsating with desire and hardness, he desperately wanted to penetrate her. As a virgin to penetrative sex, he really wanted to know it would feel like to insert his cock in Disha's pussy. He was saturated in terms of oral sex and he wanted to move to the next step.
Disha understood his intent and guided him up, so that she could lay down in missionary position. "Disha, I...I've never done this before," Ashwin admitted nervously, his voice cracking slightly. "I'm a little nervous about how this will go."
Disha smiled up at him reassuringly. "Shh, it's okay. We'll take it slow. I'll guide you through it." As she laid down, she instructed him to pull her bikini off of her body.
She reached down between her legs and stroked her pussy lips in a circular motion. "Mmm, you're so big and hard. I can't wait to feel you inside me." She licked her lips in anticipation. Ashwin let out a shaky breath. He wanted nothing more than to plunge into Disha's wet heat, but he was scared of hurting her or not doing it right. His cock throbbed in his hand as he positioned his cock at her entrance.
"Go slow," Disha whispered. "Work yourself into me gently." As Ashwin slowly pushed his throbbing member into her vagina, Disha arched her neck back as the sensation overwhelmed her.
As the head of his cock breached her folds, Disha let out a moan. "Oh Ashwin, you're so big! It's stretching me so much." He paused, worried he was hurting her. But Disha looked up at him with a blissful expression and said "Don't worry, I'm just going to need to adjust to your size. A little more lubricant will help. Go down on me and lick my pussy to get me a little more wet and then you can penetrate me with ease."
Ashwin followed her instructions and went down on her. He loved how her pussy smelt and tasted. It was so intoxicating that he readily got to work lapping at her inside folds. Disha felt an intense surge of sexual tingling as she started secreting her love juices.
Disha: I'm ready now Ashwin! Put your cock in me.
Ashwin once again positioned his cock at her entrance and he slowly pushed further into her tight, wet heat. It felt incredible, like hot silk enveloping his cock. He had to stop frequently to let Disha get used to the new sensations. Finally, after several minutes, he was fully sheathed inside her.
They both lay still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being so intimately connected. Then Disha clenched her muscles around him, making Ashwin gasp.
Disha giggled. "Just relax and start off at a slow, rhythmic pace." He slowly began to rock his hips, taking his cock in and out of her. As Disha's body adjusted to these new sensations, wave after wave of pleasure hit her. Ashwin soon found a steady pace that let him savour the suction of Disha's pussy.
He lost himself in the wet glide of her pussy around his cock, the little mewls and moans she made as he stretched her open. Seeing her in the throws of pleasure, Ashwin started to fuck her with long, deep and fast strokes now.
"Can you...can you touch my clit while we do this?" Disha asked breathlessly. "I want to come on your cock." Ashwin eagerly obliged, reaching down to rub her sensitive nub as he continued to thrust into her. Disha cried out in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him.
"Ooh Ashwin, I'm so close!" Disha bucked her hips frantically. "You're going to make me come so hard!" When Ashwin realized Disha was squirting, he pulled out his cock and started rubbing her clit vigorously, and letting her squirt erupt all over her inner thighs.
In the aftermath of her squirting, Disha raised her legs in the air, shivering as her orgasm shook her entire body. Ashwin clamped her legs up with his arms as his cock yearned penetrating her once again.
He leaned forward and quickly slid his cock back into her wet pussy. He leaned further forward, as he wrapped his lips around Disha's lips, engaging her in a deep kiss while his cock slowly slid in and out of her quivering pussy.
As Ashwin broke the kiss, Disha seductively whispered into his ears, "I want you to fuck me doggy style now. Hold my slender waist while my ass claps against your abs, Ashwin!"
Ashwin gently turned her around so that she was now on her hands and knees, her curvy ass facing him. He took a moment to appreciate the erotic sight before him - Disha's flawless olive skin glistening, her back arched seductively, her perky breasts swaying beneath her.
As Ashwin's thigh muscles recovered from the intense missionary position, he allowed Disha to take control for a bit. She began to gyrate her hips, pushing her shapely ass back to meet his rock hard cock. He groaned at the exquisite sensation of her tight, wet heat enveloping him once again.
Then Disha started to twerk her pussy up and down on Ashwin's thick shaft, the sensual undulations of her hips mesmerizing to watch. She was biting her plump lower lip, her expression one of pure carnal bliss. Ashwin couldn't resist running his hands over the curve of her waist, savouring the feel of her soft skin. Having gained some sexual confidence from Disha having squirted on his cock, he wanted to try out some dirty talk with her.
"You like that, baby?" Ashwin purred, giving her ass a playful smack. "You like bouncing on my cock like a naughty little slut?"
Disha let out a breathy moan, arching her back further. "Mmm yes, I love it, Ashwin! Your cock feels so good inside me, stretching me out..."
Ashwin gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him harder. He started thrusting into her in time with her twerking motions, the erotic slapping of skin on skin filling the air. Disha's pussy clenched around him, her inner walls fluttering with each deep stroke.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the intensity building towards an explosive climax. Ashwin could feel his balls tightening, his shaft throbbing inside Disha's fluttering heat. He knew he was getting close.
"I'm going to cum soon," he grunted, his hips snapping forward in a frenzy. Disha looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes glinting with lust. "Don't cum inside me," she panted. "Pull out and cum in my mouth instead. I want to taste you."
With a final, deep thrust, he pulled out of her just as he started to cum. Disha quickly turned around and knelt in front of him, opening her mouth wide. Ashwin aimed his cock at her face and let out a guttural moan as thick ropes of cum erupted from the tip.
Disha kept her mouth open, eagerly swallowing every drop as he coated her face and filled her mouth with his seed. She looked up at him with pure desire, his cum dripping from her lips.
When he was completely spent, Disha licked her lips and swallowed the final drops. "Mmm, you taste so good," she purred. "I could get addicted to drinking your cum." Ashwin broke into a smile, all the while still panting from his explosive orgasm.
The two of them dressed up and checked out of the pool area as it was close to their allotted hour at the pool completing. As they walked back to their dorms, chatting, Ashwin asked her, "So, what does this mean Disha? Are we in a relationship?"
Disha: I like you Ashwin. And I absolutely loved fucking you. I'm not sure if you know it, the shape of your cock feels amazing. But you have to understand, no girl at this college would want a publicly acknowledged boyfriend. As this impacts her chances during internships, future career prospects etc. If a girl is rumoured to have a boyfriend, or had one during college, people who run the casting couches in the fashion industry avoid giving opportunities to such girls who come with boyfriend baggage.
She continued, "Most girls who join this college are aware of it, as it is something the senior girls and alumni share with us, so that we don't make this mistake. So, you'll see that in this college, most girls might have guys that they have intimate relationships with, but no girl will be in a public relationship with their guys.
Ashwin pondered over what Disha was saying. While he'd have been happy to have a girl like Disha as his girlfriend, by not being tied down to one girl, he could have the chances to fuck so many more girls at this college. His thoughts especially landed on Kriti and Shraddha, his roommates.
Disha sensing what Ashwin was thinking about, "Haha, you're thinking about how this enables you to have intimate relationships with other girls aren't you? That is true though, since nobody ends up being tied down to one relationship, our time in college is for us to freely explore sex with any one of our choices. So, if there is a girl you fancy, you're more than welcome to pursue sexual relations with her." She gave him a warm smile.
She continued (winking at him), "But remember that I'm the girl who took your virginity, so you must always set aside some time to spend with me and give me a good fucking just like the one you just gave me, whenever I call you. And we're going to be doing a lot of experimenting with new positions and sexual fetishes."
They continued teasing each other and talking while holding hands and walking back to their dorm. Ashwin kissed Disha good night outside her room and then headed back to his room. The time was almost 3am, so he tiptoed into his room and saw that Shraddha's blanket had slipped off of her chest and he could see her perky breasts. Sensing that he was starting to get hard again, Ashwin decided to not focus on her body and fall asleep quickly as he was tired from the day and his intense experience with losing his virginity to Disha.
Exhausted, he fell asleep quickly. After what seemed like a short while later, he abruptly woke up to the sensation of his bulging cock being vacuumed. Still half asleep, Ashwin came to the realization that some one was giving him a blowjob under the sheets.
[To be Continued in Ch3 - P1]
Story so far:
(1) Ch1 P1 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(2) Ch1 P2 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(3) Ch2 P1 - Freshers Night
(4) Ch2 P2 - Freshers Night
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Ch2 P3 - Freshers Night
Ashwin: Fancy meeting you here!
Disha swivelled around to spot Ashwin, as her dark thick hair swayed, cascading over her shoulders like silk.
Her silky purple gown glistened in the faint light above the purifier. As recognition flooded over her, her lips quickly broke into a warm smile.
Disha: Hey Ashwin! What are the odds?
She stepped in for a hug.
As they embraced, Ashwin couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement run through his body. He could feel Disha's perky tits rub against his chest, and he couldn't ignore the sensation. It was as if an electric current was passing through him.
Disha seemed to sense his reaction, and she lingered in the hug for just a moment longer than necessary. Ashwin couldn't help but breathe in her scent, a mixture of her shampoo and a hint of something sweet and fruity. He felt his heart race as he took her smell in, and he knew that he was in trouble.
When they finally pulled away, they both looked at each other with slightly flushed faces. Ashwin couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious, wondering if Disha had noticed his reaction to their embrace. But she just smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ashwin: Haha, I guess it’s the place to be, after a long night of socialising - Hydration is a no-brainer.
His voice light yet edged with a hint of admiration for her breathtaking beauty. After partially filling up her bottle with water, Disha took a sip of her water as they continued the conversation.
While Ashwin was filling his bottle in tandem, he couldn't help but steal glances at her. The way the fluorescent light caught her features made her look almost ethereal, and he was struck by how genuinely angelic she seemed, even in this mundane setting. At this moment, Disha "accidentally" spilt water all over her night gown. The material was so thin, that Ashwin looked over and saw that the water had seeped through her shirt, leaving a wet stain that revealed the outline of her breasts.
Disha looked down at the hand towel that Ashwin was carrying and asked him.
Disha: Oh no, I spilt some water. Clumsy me! Ashwin, can you wipe off the water with your towel.
Just as Ashwin was about to hand her the towel, Disha moved closer and extended her chest forward, indicating to Ashwin that she wanted him to wipe it himself. His hands trembled as he patted her wet chest area with the towel, trying to soak the extra water. He couldn't help but notice the way her nipples hardened under the damp fabric.
He swallowed hard, trying to push down the surge of desire that rose within him. Disha seemed to sense his hesitation and looked up, locking eyes with him. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they stared at each other. Ashwin could feel the heat radiating off of her body, and he knew that she could feel his attraction to her.
Without thinking, he leaned in closer, his lips mere inches from hers. Disha's breath hitched as she felt his breath on her face, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the kiss that she knew was coming. Just in this moment, they heard a sound from behind, "Hey Disha". Both of them immediately froze in their tracks. Disha blushed red, as she tilted her head to look behind Ashwin. It was Palak Tiwari, the girl she had met at the airport.
Disha: Hi Palak
Palak (clearing her throat): I didn't mean to interrupt, but I needed some water too. (winking at Disha)
Disha (looking a little flustered): Ohh okay, we were just cleaning up spilt water. Sure, you can use the water cooler.
Palak: Cleaning up, huh. (gave her a smirk). Who's your friend over here?
Disha: Yes, sorry. This is Ashwin, btw.
Ashwin turned towards Palak, cursing under his breath about the moment lost. He had been so caught up in the moment that he had forgotten where they were. When he laid his eyes on Palak, he saw a girl with long, dark hair, styled elegantly and tied up; an expressive face with well-defined eyebrows and a soft, natural makeup look that highlighted her features.
Palak wore a sleek, black one piece swimsuit that hugged her form perfectly - with thick shoulder straps. The swimsuit converged tightly and sharply at her bust, almost revealing a cameltoe. However, the swimsuit was paired with a light, sheer wrap skirt that featured a delicate, intricate pattern in pastel colours, adding a touch of elegance to her poolside look.
Ashwin's eyes scanned every detail of her stunning figure. His mind began to wander, and he couldn't help but think about the ways in which he would devour her body. He imagined slowly peeling off the wrap skirt, revealing the smooth, toned legs beneath. His hands would explore every inch of her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin and the strength of her muscles. As he continued to strip her in his mind, his thoughts turned to her chest. The swimsuit hugged her tightly, emphasising the fullness of her breasts and the firmness of her nipples.
Ashwin's thought train was interrupted by Palak initiating a conversation with him.
Palak: Hi Ashwin, I'm Palak.
Ashwin: Hi, I'm Ashwin. Do you also stay on the 4th floor, Palak?
Palak: No no, I stay on the 3rd floor with my roommate Tara (Tara Sutaria). We were both planning to go to the swimming pool for a late night swim. She's already gone ahead, I just came to fill some water and then ahead out myself. My mom told me that the swimming pool will be closed for maintenance this weekend. So we figured we'll go tonight itself in that case. You see, my mom is...
Ashwin: Your mom is Mrs. Shweta right? I met her earlier when filling up a repair form and Disha had mentioned that you were her daughter.
At this point, Ashwin thought to himself, "Shit, what a hot mother-daughter duo. It'd be very hard to pick one over the other, given each had their own alluring qualities. Shweta with her sultry looks and Palak with her aloof looks, how I'd love to give them both a hard fuck they'll remember for life."
Palak: Wow, very impressive. You're fairly on point with your information. Yeah, my mom uses the pool too on weekends. So she was really looking forward to it over this weekend, since she's been busy with all the hostel arrangements and thought she'd finally get some respite. That stupid baldy warden works my poor mom to the bone and does nothing himself. But she was bummed to find out that a maintenance was scheduled this weekend so unfortunately, she can't go for a stress free swim. She did tell me, if I wanted to try out the facility, me and Tara could go tonight.
Ashwin continued his visualisation fantasies on the mother-daughter pair and imagined them in the pool, waiting for him to join them.
Palak: You guys should join us.
Ashwin snapped back to reality, in a bit of a shock, almost wondering if Palak could see his fantasy of the mom-daughter in the pool inviting him over. Her statement was so appropriate to what was running in his imagination, that he was a bit shell-shocked - wondering about the coincidence.
Ashwin: Pardon?
Palak: I mean, me and Tara will be at the pool for a bit, so you and Disha could join us if you want.
Disha: That sounds like a lovely idea. What do you say Ashwin? Want to go for a swim?
Ashwin imagined Disha in a swimsuit, and he absolutely knew he had to say yes to this opportunity.
Besides, it was a good opportunity to bond with Palak, who also had an intoxicating allure about her. Perhaps, her friend Tara would also be a bombshell just like Palak.
Ashwin: That sounds pretty tempting. And I have been feeling hot & sweaty from all the dancing today, so a swim sure does sound good.
Disha: Great, its decided then. Palak, we will see you there soon. Why don't you go ahead. We'll change into swim wear and come.
Palak: Fantastic. Alright, I'll see you guys soon. Bye!
Disha and Ashwin, waved Palak goodbye. And they started to walk back together, and continue the conversation.
Disha: So, how did you find the freshers event today?
Ashwin: It was certainly a pretty exciting event. Met a few incredible people.
Disha: Yes, I could see that. I saw you dancing with two really cute girls and you guys seemed to be having a lot of fun.
Ashwin: Haha, those are just my roommates. Kriti and Shraddha. Since its the first day, I thought its important I bond with them and have a good relationship since we are going to be living in close quarters, day in and day out.
Disha: Wow, that sounds awesome. Looking at you guys having fun, I wish I had gone with a guy roommate too. But papa would have never allowed it. He's a police inspector, and he was very particular about what kind of interactions guys could have with us, growing up. In fact, with my older sister, he was even more strict and he sent her to the army.
Disha: I'm just glad, he agreed to send me at least, to a college of fashion.
By this point, they had reached Disha's room.
Disha: So, this is my room. Do you want to say a quick "Hi" to my roommates before going to get your swimwear?
Ashwin: Sure, I can do that.
The first thing Ashwin noticed was a girl sitting on one of the beds, wrapped in a wet towel with her dark hair dripping onto her shoulder. She was talking on the room's landline phone, her brown skin glistening in the light from a nearby lamp.
Disha introduced her as Pooja (Pooja Hegde), one of her three roommates. Ashwin couldn't help but stare at Pooja's wet back and the curve of her waist as she turned to greet him. He felt a stirring in his pants as he took in the sight of her, his mind filling with dirty thoughts. His mind quickly generated the image of what she would look like under that towel and he certainly wanted to taste this dark chocolate.
Pooja seemed to notice him staring and gave him a curious look. She finished her call and said "Hi, I'm Pooja. Nice to meet you," she said, a hint of a smile on her lips. She didn't seem uncomfortable with a random stranger looking at her in a towel. Ashwin managed to tear his gaze away from her and stammered a hello. He felt like a schoolboy again, his face flushed with unexpected embarrassment.
Disha (oblivious to this sexual tension): Hey, where are Rakul (Rakul Preet Singh) and Ananya (Ananya Pandey)?
Rakul, Ananya and Pooja were her 3 roommates.
Pooja: I think Rakul has gone out to meet a friend in her room. And Ananya was in a fit as she was fighting with her ex-boyfriend on the phone. So, I think she has gone out for privacy to talk.
Disha: Ahh, okay. Let me give them a call and check with them if they'd want to join us for a swim.
Disha went out of the room to call - as rooms in their college were notorious for bad signal, leaving Pooja and Ashwin alone in the room for a second. As they continued with a bit of small talk, Pooja noticed Ashwin trying to steal glances at her caramel legs, most of which was exposed because of how high she had tied her towel. Pretending to adjust the towel, Pooja lets the towel slide off.
Pooja: Ohh, oops. I dropped my towel.
Ashwin couldn't help but stare, his eyes drawn to the smooth curves and perky nipples of Pooja's perfect tits. He felt his cock stirring in his pants, the sight of Pooja's bare chest making his blood run hot.
As Pooja slowly bent down to pick up the towel, Ashwin's gaze was fixed on her ample cleavage. He admired the way her breasts hung heavy and full, the pink nipples standing erect and inviting. He longed to reach out and touch them, to feel their softness and weight in his hands.
As Pooja came back up, she caught Ashwin's gaze and couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. She smiled knowingly, pleased that she had been able to arouse him with her little display. She covered herself up with a towel again, just in time for Disha to walk in and not notice anything out of place.
Disha: I just spoke to Rakul, she's hanging out with two 2nd years, Tamanna (Tamanna Bhatia) and Kajal (Kajal Agarwal), in their room. They are alumni from her school, so she's catching up with them and said she'll join us next time. Ananya's phone was busy so I guess she won't be joining us either.
Ashwin (still reeling from seeing Pooja naked): Ohh. Okay. I guess we can just change into swimwear and go then. Pooja, you're coming too right?
Pooja: I need to finish a call with my family. Why don't the two of you go ahead and perhaps I'll join you guys some other time?
Disha: Alright, that works! I'll get changed and meet you there then Ashwin?
Ashwin: Sure Disha! See you soon. Bye Pooja!
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As Ashwin is heading back to his room and thinking about the ensemble of cast that he will be seeing in wet bikini's shortly - Disha, Palak and Tara, he just realized he had completely forgotten about Kriti.
He had been wanting to fuck her all day and he was fairly certain she was going to let him penetrate her tonight and he would lose his virginity. Of course, they still had to figure out how to do it, with Shraddha in the room and not letting her find out about their intimate relationship.
Suddenly he had an idea. Maybe he could invite Kriti to join them for the swim and then somehow ensure that the two of them leave last, so that they are alone and could have sex near the pool area somewhere.
With these thoughts in his mind, Ashwin opened the door to their room with a soft push and realized that the lights were turned off. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the dim light in the room. He found Kriti and Shraddha both asleep in their beds.
Kriti lay on her side, nestled deeply in layers of soft fabric, her peaceful face just visible above the blanket. Kriti had mentioned that she had taken the 4AM flight to reach campus early. She mentioned this when they were talking in between the dancing during the DJ night. So he figured, she must have been exhausted and he was a little disappointed that today was not going to be the day he would lose his virginity.
Shraddha lay sprawled out on her bed. Ashwin's dick started to get hard realizing that she was sleeping nude with only a blanket to cover herself up. Having seen her petite body earlier in the bathroom mirror, Ashwin yearned to lift the thin blanket that was covering her and see that sexy body again, but he held back on his urges.
Shraddha too, was probably exhausted & jet lagged from her travel back from London. Trying not to disturb the delicate ambiance, he tiptoed further into the room. He quickly changed into his swimming trunks and left the room.
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Ashwin reached the swimming pool as the distinct smell of chlorine filled the air and the sound of water lapping against the edges. Disha was yet to arrive, but as expected, Palak and Tara were already there.
Palak had changed into a striking red bikini that accentuated every curve of her toned slim body. She had set up her phone camera and was recording a story for her insta. Her slick hair glistened with droplets of water, cascading down her shoulders like a dark waterfall. The moment she saw Ashwin, she turned to flaunt her look, twirling like a model in a photoshoot.
Palak: Hey Ashwin! Just in time, my knight in shining armour. Do me a favour na! Can you help me record a story for my insta?
Ashwin: Sure thing Palak. Hold on, let me get set with your phone. Gotta get the right angle!
Palak leaned against the edge giving Ashwin a sultry look that he found just too hot to handle. His cock was practically bulging out of his swimming trunks begging for release. Just as he finished getting her a good capture, Palak invited him to jump into the pool which Ashwin promptly did, partly to hide his boner under water.
Once in the water, he adjusted his briefs a bit. As Palak walked out of the water to keep her phone on the bench and return to the pool, he took this opportunity to give his cock a quick two tugs to savour this feeling of lust he felt towards Palak. Oblivious to this, Palak rejoined him in the water. Tara had been doing laps in the water while all this was happening.
Palak: Hey Tara, stop your laps for a second, this is Ashwin, a friend of Disha who you met earlier today.
Tara realizing that someone had joined them, waves to Ashwin and Palak and starts swimming towards them. Once she's close to the duo, Tara emerges gracefully from water, her wet hair slicked back and glistening. As she surfaces, she turns her head towards them with a radiant smile. She playfully splashes the water with her hands, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.
Her bathing suit, a daring scrap of fabric in a vivid shade of white, clings to her like second skin, accentuating the curves and contours of her body. The fabric stretched tight across her breasts, the dark circles of her nipples visible through the thin material. As she playfully splashes water at Palak and Ashwin, her breasts bounce gently.
Tara: Hey guys! (smiling and looking at Ashwin) Sorry I didn't catch your name. I'm Tara.
Ashwin: Hi Tara. Yes, I'm sure its hard to hear names with all this water splashing (splashes water at her in retort).
Tara (laughing): Haha, sorry sorry.
Ashwin: I'm Ashwin. A friend of Disha's. I met her during the ice breaker events today.
Tara: Ohh, I see. It's a shame we didnt get to meet you then. Our group mostly consisted of some lame weirdos.
Ashwin: Haha, how did you know I'm not one too. (winks at her)
Tara: Actually I dont. Haha, kidding. I can tell you're not (winks back at him).
Ashwin continues to flirt with them for a bit. After some playful banter and teasing, Palak and Tara mention to Ashwin that their hour is almost up. Students have to sign in and out in 1 hour, as you can only use 1 hour a day per student card. This was done to avoid overcrowding of the pools and a failure to follow these rules would lead to a ban from using these services altogether. They wave their goodbyes and tell Ashwin they should hang out together some time. They exchange their numbers and the duo leave. As Tara is leaving she turns around to check out Ashwin's body as he pulls himself out of the water to sit by the pool side.
She notices his boner as his wet trunks stick to his body and clearly outline the shape of his cock. Tara bites her lower lip in anticipation and hopes to hear from Ashwin soon as she continues following Palak back to the dorm.
As Ashwin continued to wait sitting by the pool side, he kept staring at the entrance to the pool area on the opposite side wondering what kind of bikini Disha would be wearing. Besides the echoing sound of water crashing against the walls in a rhythmic manner, there was no other sound clearly indicating that most students had retired to their dorm rooms by now. Ashwin probably guessed he was the only person around at this point. Then he spotted Disha entering the pool area.
To Ashwin's surprise, she was not wearing any swimwear. She was wearing a shrill light blue frock that fully revealed her legs. She looked left and right, as if to confirm that no one else was there. Just as Ashwin wondered how she was going to get in the pool in her frock, Disha ran her hands down her breasts over the frock and reached to the sides of the frock.
Without hesitation, Disha unclasped the frock and pulled the shoulder strap over her head. Her long, dark hair danced as it tumbled down, framing her face and shoulders. She quickly pulled the dress down entirely, revealing her perfect, supple breasts. They were a sight to behold, firm and round, with a rosy hue that made them look almost edible. Her areolas were a darker shade of pink, and her nipples stood at attention, pointing straight out like two little buds. They were the kind of breasts that demanded attention, the kind that made a man's heart race and his mouth go dry.
Ashwin stood there with his jaw on the floor. He had not anticipated he would get an opportunity to see Disha topless like this with in such a short span of time.
Disha's eyes scanned the room, ensuring that no one else was around to witness this intimate moment. Satisfied with her privacy, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly, teasingly, pulled them down over her hips. Ashwin found himself holding his breath. She stepped out of her panties, tossing them aside in a crumpled pile on the floor, and stood before Ashwin in all her glory. Her skin was like honey, smooth and golden in the soft light of the room. Her legs seemed to go on forever, long and lean, and they led up to the most intimate part of her.
Disha collects her lustrous hair and tosses it once, giving Ashwin a clear view of her clean shaven armpits. She then proceeds to dip her toes in the crystal clear water of the pool. The coolness of the water sends a shiver up her legs, but she doesn't step in just yet. She can feel Ashwin's eyes on her, and she knows he is anticipating her next move.
Disha takes her time, swaying her hips gently as she walks to the edge of the pool. She dips her foot in the water, testing the temperature, before slowly easing herself into the pool. The cool water feels delicious against her skin, and she lets out a contented sigh as she submerges herself up to her neck. She then starts swimming towards Ashwin.
Disha reaches the edge of the pool, her movements slow and deliberate as she pulls herself closer to Ashwin. She reaches up, wringing out her long, damp hair, causing water droplets to sparkle in the sunlight and cascade down her shoulders. The motion draws attention to her toned arms, glistening with water, and the smoothness of her underarms.
Her hair, now free of excess water, flows down her back in a dark, wet river, clinging to her curves and highlighting their allure. Disha arches her back, pushing her chest out slightly, and runs her hands through her hair, pushing it away from her face and revealing her features.
She opens her eyes and looks directly at Ashwin, her gaze intense and seductive. "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice husky and low.
Ashwin swallowed hard. "Yes," he admitted, his voice hoarse. "You're beautiful. But aren't you nervous someone else will see you?"
Her smile widened. "Thank you," she said, taking another step towards him. "I'm glad you think so. Don't worry about others, the pool check-in timings close at 1am and I waited till it was 12:59 before I checked in. So, no one else can check-in now and I had seen Palak and Tara leave already, so its just the two of us here. Now, why don't you join me in the water.
Ashwin on hearing these words, immediately strips off his shorts and dives into the pool on the deep end, and then started swimming towards her with strong, powerful strokes.
Ashwin came out of the water on the shallow end next to Disha and stood up. "Okay, I'm in the water now Disha. You know, I noticed you're not quite wet yet and thought you'd need my help getting wet.", giving her a wink at the double meaning behind his words.
Disha smiled seductively and asked "Oh really now. And how are you going to get me wet?" Ashwin replied, "Just like this", and he starts splashing water all over her playfully. Disha attempts to splash back at him but gives up shortly after. She starts to edge closer to him as water splashed her face.
Ashwin's heart races as Disha closes the distance between them. He can see the desire in her eyes. His own desire for Disha had also reached its pinnacle. Without a word, they moved closer to each other, their bodies slick and slippery in the water. Disha's hands gently stroked Ashwin's abs as she leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their bodies intimately in contact, in the warm water.
They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Ashwin's hands roamed over Disha's smooth skin, feeling the curve of her hips and the dip of her waist. Ashwin wrapped his arms around Disha's petite waist and hoisted her in the air and nestled his hard cock underneath Disha's pussy lips which was emanating heat in desire despite the cool water. Ashwin gently held the side of her face while continuing the kiss delicately.
Their kiss started to become more fervent, their hands wandering over each other's bodies. Their kiss became deeper as they engulfed the entirety of each others mouths, sucking and exchanging saliva. Disha stuck her tongue deep in Ashwin's mouth as he sucked hard on it and twirled his tongue around hers.
Ashwin gently tucked Disha's hair behind her ears, continuing the kiss. His hands then moved down and started kneading her petite breasts. They paused for a moment as Disha gazed deep into Ashwin's eyes and gave him a smile as Ashwin said, "Go down on me Disha. My cock yearns for your mouth." He beckoned her to get out of the pool with him for the blowjob.
Disha: Wait, Ashwin. I wanna try something.
With that, Disha took in a deep breath and dove under water and held Ashwin's bulbous cock in admiration. She gave it a long lick from the base of the shaft before entirely engulfing in her mouth, with tiny bubbles escaping from her mouth.
Disha's lips moved up and down Ashwin's shaft with practiced ease, creating a vacuum-like suction that made him shiver with pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip, then came up for a breath of air, teasing him before diving back down, taking him as deep as she could. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, and her hands worked in tandem, gently stroking the length of his member.
The water around them rippled gently, and Disha's hair floated around her like a halo. Ashwin's eyes widened as he felt a surge of pleasure building in his core, and he let out a low moan. Disha responded by swirling her mouth all over the bulb of his cock, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony.
Despite the water and the lack of oxygen, Disha's blowjob was masterful, bringing Ashwin to the brink of orgasm in record time. He grabbed her shoulder, signaling his impending climax, indicating there was more he wanted to do with her.
Ashwin then leads Disha out of the water and they both take their towels to dry up a bit. Disha says she bought a red bikini just in case there was someone else there and she couldn't strip nude for Ashwin.
Oh really! I would like to see you in your bikini, Ashwin said as he stroked his cock.
Disha smiled, pleased to hear that and she quickly pops on her red one-piece for him, but she doesn't strap the shoulder straps letting her perky tits hang loose.
Ashwin's eyes widened as Disha revealed herself in the red bikini, her perky tits on display. He couldn't help but stroke his cock faster, his arousal growing with every second. Disha, noticing his excitement, walked over to him and wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Ashwin groaned as she began to stroke him, matching his rhythm. He leaned down and captured her lips with his, kissing her deeply as their tongues danced together. Disha's hand moved faster as they explored each other's mouths, their passion intensifying.
Disha gestured to Ashwin to lie down. Then, as he laid down, Disha collected her hair in front of her shoulder, creating a curtain of dark waves that cascaded down her chest. Ashwin watched with bated breath as she gave him a quick peck on the lips, her eyes shining with mischief, as she starts to stroke his cock once more.
Disha struggled to fit Ashwin's large cock into her mouth, her eyes watering as she stretched her lips wide. Having blown him under water, she was already aware of the challenge, but she was determined to please him. She moved her head back and forth, using her tongue to tease the tip of his dick.
Feeling bold, Disha decided to try deep throating Ashwin's cock. She took a deep breath and slowly pushed him further into her mouth. Ashwin groaned with pleasure as she took him half in, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Disha gagged slightly, but she didn't let that stop her. She moved her head back and forth, her lips creating a tight seal around his shaft.
Disha found a rhythm as she rotated her lips and head like a corkscrew, her hair cascading around her face like a curtain. Ashwin watched in awe as she worked her magic. She moaned softly, her throat vibrating around his cock, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Disha resumed her vigorous deep throat again, her saliva dripping from her mouth onto Ashwin's cock. She gripped his base firmly, bobbed her head up and down his shaft as she struggled to keep herself from gagging.
Ashwin's cock was pulsating with desire and hardness, he desperately wanted to penetrate her. As a virgin to penetrative sex, he really wanted to know it would feel like to insert his cock in Disha's pussy. He was saturated in terms of oral sex and he wanted to move to the next step.
Disha understood his intent and guided him up, so that she could lay down in missionary position. "Disha, I...I've never done this before," Ashwin admitted nervously, his voice cracking slightly. "I'm a little nervous about how this will go."
Disha smiled up at him reassuringly. "Shh, it's okay. We'll take it slow. I'll guide you through it." As she laid down, she instructed him to pull her bikini off of her body.
She reached down between her legs and stroked her pussy lips in a circular motion. "Mmm, you're so big and hard. I can't wait to feel you inside me." She licked her lips in anticipation. Ashwin let out a shaky breath. He wanted nothing more than to plunge into Disha's wet heat, but he was scared of hurting her or not doing it right. His cock throbbed in his hand as he positioned his cock at her entrance.
"Go slow," Disha whispered. "Work yourself into me gently." As Ashwin slowly pushed his throbbing member into her vagina, Disha arched her neck back as the sensation overwhelmed her.
As the head of his cock breached her folds, Disha let out a moan. "Oh Ashwin, you're so big! It's stretching me so much." He paused, worried he was hurting her. But Disha looked up at him with a blissful expression and said "Don't worry, I'm just going to need to adjust to your size. A little more lubricant will help. Go down on me and lick my pussy to get me a little more wet and then you can penetrate me with ease."
Ashwin followed her instructions and went down on her. He loved how her pussy smelt and tasted. It was so intoxicating that he readily got to work lapping at her inside folds. Disha felt an intense surge of sexual tingling as she started secreting her love juices.
Disha: I'm ready now Ashwin! Put your cock in me.
Ashwin once again positioned his cock at her entrance and he slowly pushed further into her tight, wet heat. It felt incredible, like hot silk enveloping his cock. He had to stop frequently to let Disha get used to the new sensations. Finally, after several minutes, he was fully sheathed inside her.
They both lay still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being so intimately connected. Then Disha clenched her muscles around him, making Ashwin gasp.
Disha giggled. "Just relax and start off at a slow, rhythmic pace." He slowly began to rock his hips, taking his cock in and out of her. As Disha's body adjusted to these new sensations, wave after wave of pleasure hit her. Ashwin soon found a steady pace that let him savour the suction of Disha's pussy.
He lost himself in the wet glide of her pussy around his cock, the little mewls and moans she made as he stretched her open. Seeing her in the throws of pleasure, Ashwin started to fuck her with long, deep and fast strokes now.
"Can you...can you touch my clit while we do this?" Disha asked breathlessly. "I want to come on your cock." Ashwin eagerly obliged, reaching down to rub her sensitive nub as he continued to thrust into her. Disha cried out in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him.
"Ooh Ashwin, I'm so close!" Disha bucked her hips frantically. "You're going to make me come so hard!" When Ashwin realized Disha was squirting, he pulled out his cock and started rubbing her clit vigorously, and letting her squirt erupt all over her inner thighs.
In the aftermath of her squirting, Disha raised her legs in the air, shivering as her orgasm shook her entire body. Ashwin clamped her legs up with his arms as his cock yearned penetrating her once again.
He leaned forward and quickly slid his cock back into her wet pussy. He leaned further forward, as he wrapped his lips around Disha's lips, engaging her in a deep kiss while his cock slowly slid in and out of her quivering pussy.
As Ashwin broke the kiss, Disha seductively whispered into his ears, "I want you to fuck me doggy style now. Hold my slender waist while my ass claps against your abs, Ashwin!"
Ashwin gently turned her around so that she was now on her hands and knees, her curvy ass facing him. He took a moment to appreciate the erotic sight before him - Disha's flawless olive skin glistening, her back arched seductively, her perky breasts swaying beneath her.
As Ashwin's thigh muscles recovered from the intense missionary position, he allowed Disha to take control for a bit. She began to gyrate her hips, pushing her shapely ass back to meet his rock hard cock. He groaned at the exquisite sensation of her tight, wet heat enveloping him once again.
Then Disha started to twerk her pussy up and down on Ashwin's thick shaft, the sensual undulations of her hips mesmerizing to watch. She was biting her plump lower lip, her expression one of pure carnal bliss. Ashwin couldn't resist running his hands over the curve of her waist, savouring the feel of her soft skin. Having gained some sexual confidence from Disha having squirted on his cock, he wanted to try out some dirty talk with her.
"You like that, baby?" Ashwin purred, giving her ass a playful smack. "You like bouncing on my cock like a naughty little slut?"
Disha let out a breathy moan, arching her back further. "Mmm yes, I love it, Ashwin! Your cock feels so good inside me, stretching me out..."
Ashwin gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him harder. He started thrusting into her in time with her twerking motions, the erotic slapping of skin on skin filling the air. Disha's pussy clenched around him, her inner walls fluttering with each deep stroke.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the intensity building towards an explosive climax. Ashwin could feel his balls tightening, his shaft throbbing inside Disha's fluttering heat. He knew he was getting close.
"I'm going to cum soon," he grunted, his hips snapping forward in a frenzy. Disha looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes glinting with lust. "Don't cum inside me," she panted. "Pull out and cum in my mouth instead. I want to taste you."
With a final, deep thrust, he pulled out of her just as he started to cum. Disha quickly turned around and knelt in front of him, opening her mouth wide. Ashwin aimed his cock at her face and let out a guttural moan as thick ropes of cum erupted from the tip.
Disha kept her mouth open, eagerly swallowing every drop as he coated her face and filled her mouth with his seed. She looked up at him with pure desire, his cum dripping from her lips.
When he was completely spent, Disha licked her lips and swallowed the final drops. "Mmm, you taste so good," she purred. "I could get addicted to drinking your cum." Ashwin broke into a smile, all the while still panting from his explosive orgasm.
The two of them dressed up and checked out of the pool area as it was close to their allotted hour at the pool completing. As they walked back to their dorms, chatting, Ashwin asked her, "So, what does this mean Disha? Are we in a relationship?"
Disha: I like you Ashwin. And I absolutely loved fucking you. I'm not sure if you know it, the shape of your cock feels amazing. But you have to understand, no girl at this college would want a publicly acknowledged boyfriend. As this impacts her chances during internships, future career prospects etc. If a girl is rumoured to have a boyfriend, or had one during college, people who run the casting couches in the fashion industry avoid giving opportunities to such girls who come with boyfriend baggage.
She continued, "Most girls who join this college are aware of it, as it is something the senior girls and alumni share with us, so that we don't make this mistake. So, you'll see that in this college, most girls might have guys that they have intimate relationships with, but no girl will be in a public relationship with their guys.
Ashwin pondered over what Disha was saying. While he'd have been happy to have a girl like Disha as his girlfriend, by not being tied down to one girl, he could have the chances to fuck so many more girls at this college. His thoughts especially landed on Kriti and Shraddha, his roommates.
Disha sensing what Ashwin was thinking about, "Haha, you're thinking about how this enables you to have intimate relationships with other girls aren't you? That is true though, since nobody ends up being tied down to one relationship, our time in college is for us to freely explore sex with any one of our choices. So, if there is a girl you fancy, you're more than welcome to pursue sexual relations with her." She gave him a warm smile.
She continued (winking at him), "But remember that I'm the girl who took your virginity, so you must always set aside some time to spend with me and give me a good fucking just like the one you just gave me, whenever I call you. And we're going to be doing a lot of experimenting with new positions and sexual fetishes."
They continued teasing each other and talking while holding hands and walking back to their dorm. Ashwin kissed Disha good night outside her room and then headed back to his room. The time was almost 3am, so he tiptoed into his room and saw that Shraddha's blanket had slipped off of her chest and he could see her perky breasts. Sensing that he was starting to get hard again, Ashwin decided to not focus on her body and fall asleep quickly as he was tired from the day and his intense experience with losing his virginity to Disha.
Exhausted, he fell asleep quickly. After what seemed like a short while later, he abruptly woke up to the sensation of his bulging cock being vacuumed. Still half asleep, Ashwin came to the realization that some one was giving him a blowjob under the sheets.
[To be Continued in Ch3 - P1]
Sorry for the delay guys. I found it hard to find time for this. I’m planning to resume again but to do it at my own pace and whenever I’m able to find time. so that way, I can continue to stay motivated for several chapters.
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Wow So erotic 🥵🔥Story: Ashwin's College Harem
Story so far:
(1) Ch1 P1 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(2) Ch1 P2 - Kriti Sanon, the roommate
(3) Ch2 P1 - Freshers Night
(4) Ch2 P2 - Freshers Night
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Ch2 P3 - Freshers Night
Ashwin: Fancy meeting you here!
Disha swivelled around to spot Ashwin, as her dark thick hair swayed, cascading over her shoulders like silk.
Her silky purple gown glistened in the faint light above the purifier. As recognition flooded over her, her lips quickly broke into a warm smile.
Disha: Hey Ashwin! What are the odds?
She stepped in for a hug.
As they embraced, Ashwin couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement run through his body. He could feel Disha's perky tits rub against his chest, and he couldn't ignore the sensation. It was as if an electric current was passing through him.
Disha seemed to sense his reaction, and she lingered in the hug for just a moment longer than necessary. Ashwin couldn't help but breathe in her scent, a mixture of her shampoo and a hint of something sweet and fruity. He felt his heart race as he took her smell in, and he knew that he was in trouble.
When they finally pulled away, they both looked at each other with slightly flushed faces. Ashwin couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious, wondering if Disha had noticed his reaction to their embrace. But she just smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ashwin: Haha, I guess it’s the place to be, after a long night of socialising - Hydration is a no-brainer.
His voice light yet edged with a hint of admiration for her breathtaking beauty. After partially filling up her bottle with water, Disha took a sip of her water as they continued the conversation.
While Ashwin was filling his bottle in tandem, he couldn't help but steal glances at her. The way the fluorescent light caught her features made her look almost ethereal, and he was struck by how genuinely angelic she seemed, even in this mundane setting. At this moment, Disha "accidentally" spilt water all over her night gown. The material was so thin, that Ashwin looked over and saw that the water had seeped through her shirt, leaving a wet stain that revealed the outline of her breasts.
Disha looked down at the hand towel that Ashwin was carrying and asked him.
Disha: Oh no, I spilt some water. Clumsy me! Ashwin, can you wipe off the water with your towel.
Just as Ashwin was about to hand her the towel, Disha moved closer and extended her chest forward, indicating to Ashwin that she wanted him to wipe it himself. His hands trembled as he patted her wet chest area with the towel, trying to soak the extra water. He couldn't help but notice the way her nipples hardened under the damp fabric.
He swallowed hard, trying to push down the surge of desire that rose within him. Disha seemed to sense his hesitation and looked up, locking eyes with him. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they stared at each other. Ashwin could feel the heat radiating off of her body, and he knew that she could feel his attraction to her.
Without thinking, he leaned in closer, his lips mere inches from hers. Disha's breath hitched as she felt his breath on her face, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the kiss that she knew was coming. Just in this moment, they heard a sound from behind, "Hey Disha". Both of them immediately froze in their tracks. Disha blushed red, as she tilted her head to look behind Ashwin. It was Palak Tiwari, the girl she had met at the airport.
Disha: Hi Palak
Palak (clearing her throat): I didn't mean to interrupt, but I needed some water too. (winking at Disha)
Disha (looking a little flustered): Ohh okay, we were just cleaning up spilt water. Sure, you can use the water cooler.
Palak: Cleaning up, huh. (gave her a smirk). Who's your friend over here?
Disha: Yes, sorry. This is Ashwin, btw.
Ashwin turned towards Palak, cursing under his breath about the moment lost. He had been so caught up in the moment that he had forgotten where they were. When he laid his eyes on Palak, he saw a girl with long, dark hair, styled elegantly and tied up; an expressive face with well-defined eyebrows and a soft, natural makeup look that highlighted her features.
Palak wore a sleek, black one piece swimsuit that hugged her form perfectly - with thick shoulder straps. The swimsuit converged tightly and sharply at her bust, almost revealing a cameltoe. However, the swimsuit was paired with a light, sheer wrap skirt that featured a delicate, intricate pattern in pastel colours, adding a touch of elegance to her poolside look.
Ashwin's eyes scanned every detail of her stunning figure. His mind began to wander, and he couldn't help but think about the ways in which he would devour her body. He imagined slowly peeling off the wrap skirt, revealing the smooth, toned legs beneath. His hands would explore every inch of her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin and the strength of her muscles. As he continued to strip her in his mind, his thoughts turned to her chest. The swimsuit hugged her tightly, emphasising the fullness of her breasts and the firmness of her nipples.
Ashwin's thought train was interrupted by Palak initiating a conversation with him.
Palak: Hi Ashwin, I'm Palak.
Ashwin: Hi, I'm Ashwin. Do you also stay on the 4th floor, Palak?
Palak: No no, I stay on the 3rd floor with my roommate Tara (Tara Sutaria). We were both planning to go to the swimming pool for a late night swim. She's already gone ahead, I just came to fill some water and then ahead out myself. My mom told me that the swimming pool will be closed for maintenance this weekend. So we figured we'll go tonight itself in that case. You see, my mom is...
Ashwin: Your mom is Mrs. Shweta right? I met her earlier when filling up a repair form and Disha had mentioned that you were her daughter.
At this point, Ashwin thought to himself, "Shit, what a hot mother-daughter duo. It'd be very hard to pick one over the other, given each had their own alluring qualities. Shweta with her sultry looks and Palak with her aloof looks, how I'd love to give them both a hard fuck they'll remember for life."
Palak: Wow, very impressive. You're fairly on point with your information. Yeah, my mom uses the pool too on weekends. So she was really looking forward to it over this weekend, since she's been busy with all the hostel arrangements and thought she'd finally get some respite. That stupid baldy warden works my poor mom to the bone and does nothing himself. But she was bummed to find out that a maintenance was scheduled this weekend so unfortunately, she can't go for a stress free swim. She did tell me, if I wanted to try out the facility, me and Tara could go tonight.
Ashwin continued his visualisation fantasies on the mother-daughter pair and imagined them in the pool, waiting for him to join them.
Palak: You guys should join us.
Ashwin snapped back to reality, in a bit of a shock, almost wondering if Palak could see his fantasy of the mom-daughter in the pool inviting him over. Her statement was so appropriate to what was running in his imagination, that he was a bit shell-shocked - wondering about the coincidence.
Ashwin: Pardon?
Palak: I mean, me and Tara will be at the pool for a bit, so you and Disha could join us if you want.
Disha: That sounds like a lovely idea. What do you say Ashwin? Want to go for a swim?
Ashwin imagined Disha in a swimsuit, and he absolutely knew he had to say yes to this opportunity.
Besides, it was a good opportunity to bond with Palak, who also had an intoxicating allure about her. Perhaps, her friend Tara would also be a bombshell just like Palak.
Ashwin: That sounds pretty tempting. And I have been feeling hot & sweaty from all the dancing today, so a swim sure does sound good.
Disha: Great, its decided then. Palak, we will see you there soon. Why don't you go ahead. We'll change into swim wear and come.
Palak: Fantastic. Alright, I'll see you guys soon. Bye!
Disha and Ashwin, waved Palak goodbye. And they started to walk back together, and continue the conversation.
Disha: So, how did you find the freshers event today?
Ashwin: It was certainly a pretty exciting event. Met a few incredible people.
Disha: Yes, I could see that. I saw you dancing with two really cute girls and you guys seemed to be having a lot of fun.
Ashwin: Haha, those are just my roommates. Kriti and Shraddha. Since its the first day, I thought its important I bond with them and have a good relationship since we are going to be living in close quarters, day in and day out.
Disha: Wow, that sounds awesome. Looking at you guys having fun, I wish I had gone with a guy roommate too. But papa would have never allowed it. He's a police inspector, and he was very particular about what kind of interactions guys could have with us, growing up. In fact, with my older sister, he was even more strict and he sent her to the army.
Disha: I'm just glad, he agreed to send me at least, to a college of fashion.
By this point, they had reached Disha's room.
Disha: So, this is my room. Do you want to say a quick "Hi" to my roommates before going to get your swimwear?
Ashwin: Sure, I can do that.
The first thing Ashwin noticed was a girl sitting on one of the beds, wrapped in a wet towel with her dark hair dripping onto her shoulder. She was talking on the room's landline phone, her brown skin glistening in the light from a nearby lamp.
Disha introduced her as Pooja (Pooja Hegde), one of her three roommates. Ashwin couldn't help but stare at Pooja's wet back and the curve of her waist as she turned to greet him. He felt a stirring in his pants as he took in the sight of her, his mind filling with dirty thoughts. His mind quickly generated the image of what she would look like under that towel and he certainly wanted to taste this dark chocolate.
Pooja seemed to notice him staring and gave him a curious look. She finished her call and said "Hi, I'm Pooja. Nice to meet you," she said, a hint of a smile on her lips. She didn't seem uncomfortable with a random stranger looking at her in a towel. Ashwin managed to tear his gaze away from her and stammered a hello. He felt like a schoolboy again, his face flushed with unexpected embarrassment.
Disha (oblivious to this sexual tension): Hey, where are Rakul (Rakul Preet Singh) and Ananya (Ananya Pandey)?
Rakul, Ananya and Pooja were her 3 roommates.
Pooja: I think Rakul has gone out to meet a friend in her room. And Ananya was in a fit as she was fighting with her ex-boyfriend on the phone. So, I think she has gone out for privacy to talk.
Disha: Ahh, okay. Let me give them a call and check with them if they'd want to join us for a swim.
Disha went out of the room to call - as rooms in their college were notorious for bad signal, leaving Pooja and Ashwin alone in the room for a second. As they continued with a bit of small talk, Pooja noticed Ashwin trying to steal glances at her caramel legs, most of which was exposed because of how high she had tied her towel. Pretending to adjust the towel, Pooja lets the towel slide off.
Pooja: Ohh, oops. I dropped my towel.
Ashwin couldn't help but stare, his eyes drawn to the smooth curves and perky nipples of Pooja's perfect tits. He felt his cock stirring in his pants, the sight of Pooja's bare chest making his blood run hot.
As Pooja slowly bent down to pick up the towel, Ashwin's gaze was fixed on her ample cleavage. He admired the way her breasts hung heavy and full, the pink nipples standing erect and inviting. He longed to reach out and touch them, to feel their softness and weight in his hands.
As Pooja came back up, she caught Ashwin's gaze and couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. She smiled knowingly, pleased that she had been able to arouse him with her little display. She covered herself up with a towel again, just in time for Disha to walk in and not notice anything out of place.
Disha: I just spoke to Rakul, she's hanging out with two 2nd years, Tamanna (Tamanna Bhatia) and Kajal (Kajal Agarwal), in their room. They are alumni from her school, so she's catching up with them and said she'll join us next time. Ananya's phone was busy so I guess she won't be joining us either.
Ashwin (still reeling from seeing Pooja naked): Ohh. Okay. I guess we can just change into swimwear and go then. Pooja, you're coming too right?
Pooja: I need to finish a call with my family. Why don't the two of you go ahead and perhaps I'll join you guys some other time?
Disha: Alright, that works! I'll get changed and meet you there then Ashwin?
Ashwin: Sure Disha! See you soon. Bye Pooja!
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As Ashwin is heading back to his room and thinking about the ensemble of cast that he will be seeing in wet bikini's shortly - Disha, Palak and Tara, he just realized he had completely forgotten about Kriti.
He had been wanting to fuck her all day and he was fairly certain she was going to let him penetrate her tonight and he would lose his virginity. Of course, they still had to figure out how to do it, with Shraddha in the room and not letting her find out about their intimate relationship.
Suddenly he had an idea. Maybe he could invite Kriti to join them for the swim and then somehow ensure that the two of them leave last, so that they are alone and could have sex near the pool area somewhere.
With these thoughts in his mind, Ashwin opened the door to their room with a soft push and realized that the lights were turned off. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the dim light in the room. He found Kriti and Shraddha both asleep in their beds.
Kriti lay on her side, nestled deeply in layers of soft fabric, her peaceful face just visible above the blanket. Kriti had mentioned that she had taken the 4AM flight to reach campus early. She mentioned this when they were talking in between the dancing during the DJ night. So he figured, she must have been exhausted and he was a little disappointed that today was not going to be the day he would lose his virginity.
Shraddha lay sprawled out on her bed. Ashwin's dick started to get hard realizing that she was sleeping nude with only a blanket to cover herself up. Having seen her petite body earlier in the bathroom mirror, Ashwin yearned to lift the thin blanket that was covering her and see that sexy body again, but he held back on his urges.
Shraddha too, was probably exhausted & jet lagged from her travel back from London. Trying not to disturb the delicate ambiance, he tiptoed further into the room. He quickly changed into his swimming trunks and left the room.
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Ashwin reached the swimming pool as the distinct smell of chlorine filled the air and the sound of water lapping against the edges. Disha was yet to arrive, but as expected, Palak and Tara were already there.
Palak had changed into a striking red bikini that accentuated every curve of her toned slim body. She had set up her phone camera and was recording a story for her insta. Her slick hair glistened with droplets of water, cascading down her shoulders like a dark waterfall. The moment she saw Ashwin, she turned to flaunt her look, twirling like a model in a photoshoot.
Palak: Hey Ashwin! Just in time, my knight in shining armour. Do me a favour na! Can you help me record a story for my insta?
Ashwin: Sure thing Palak. Hold on, let me get set with your phone. Gotta get the right angle!
Palak leaned against the edge giving Ashwin a sultry look that he found just too hot to handle. His cock was practically bulging out of his swimming trunks begging for release. Just as he finished getting her a good capture, Palak invited him to jump into the pool which Ashwin promptly did, partly to hide his boner under water.
Once in the water, he adjusted his briefs a bit. As Palak walked out of the water to keep her phone on the bench and return to the pool, he took this opportunity to give his cock a quick two tugs to savour this feeling of lust he felt towards Palak. Oblivious to this, Palak rejoined him in the water. Tara had been doing laps in the water while all this was happening.
Palak: Hey Tara, stop your laps for a second, this is Ashwin, a friend of Disha who you met earlier today.
Tara realizing that someone had joined them, waves to Ashwin and Palak and starts swimming towards them. Once she's close to the duo, Tara emerges gracefully from water, her wet hair slicked back and glistening. As she surfaces, she turns her head towards them with a radiant smile. She playfully splashes the water with her hands, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.
Her bathing suit, a daring scrap of fabric in a vivid shade of white, clings to her like second skin, accentuating the curves and contours of her body. The fabric stretched tight across her breasts, the dark circles of her nipples visible through the thin material. As she playfully splashes water at Palak and Ashwin, her breasts bounce gently.
Tara: Hey guys! (smiling and looking at Ashwin) Sorry I didn't catch your name. I'm Tara.
Ashwin: Hi Tara. Yes, I'm sure its hard to hear names with all this water splashing (splashes water at her in retort).
Tara (laughing): Haha, sorry sorry.
Ashwin: I'm Ashwin. A friend of Disha's. I met her during the ice breaker events today.
Tara: Ohh, I see. It's a shame we didnt get to meet you then. Our group mostly consisted of some lame weirdos.
Ashwin: Haha, how did you know I'm not one too. (winks at her)
Tara: Actually I dont. Haha, kidding. I can tell you're not (winks back at him).
Ashwin continues to flirt with them for a bit. After some playful banter and teasing, Palak and Tara mention to Ashwin that their hour is almost up. Students have to sign in and out in 1 hour, as you can only use 1 hour a day per student card. This was done to avoid overcrowding of the pools and a failure to follow these rules would lead to a ban from using these services altogether. They wave their goodbyes and tell Ashwin they should hang out together some time. They exchange their numbers and the duo leave. As Tara is leaving she turns around to check out Ashwin's body as he pulls himself out of the water to sit by the pool side.
She notices his boner as his wet trunks stick to his body and clearly outline the shape of his cock. Tara bites her lower lip in anticipation and hopes to hear from Ashwin soon as she continues following Palak back to the dorm.
As Ashwin continued to wait sitting by the pool side, he kept staring at the entrance to the pool area on the opposite side wondering what kind of bikini Disha would be wearing. Besides the echoing sound of water crashing against the walls in a rhythmic manner, there was no other sound clearly indicating that most students had retired to their dorm rooms by now. Ashwin probably guessed he was the only person around at this point. Then he spotted Disha entering the pool area.
To Ashwin's surprise, she was not wearing any swimwear. She was wearing a shrill light blue frock that fully revealed her legs. She looked left and right, as if to confirm that no one else was there. Just as Ashwin wondered how she was going to get in the pool in her frock, Disha ran her hands down her breasts over the frock and reached to the sides of the frock.
Without hesitation, Disha unclasped the frock and pulled the shoulder strap over her head. Her long, dark hair danced as it tumbled down, framing her face and shoulders. She quickly pulled the dress down entirely, revealing her perfect, supple breasts. They were a sight to behold, firm and round, with a rosy hue that made them look almost edible. Her areolas were a darker shade of pink, and her nipples stood at attention, pointing straight out like two little buds. They were the kind of breasts that demanded attention, the kind that made a man's heart race and his mouth go dry.
Ashwin stood there with his jaw on the floor. He had not anticipated he would get an opportunity to see Disha topless like this with in such a short span of time.
Disha's eyes scanned the room, ensuring that no one else was around to witness this intimate moment. Satisfied with her privacy, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly, teasingly, pulled them down over her hips. Ashwin found himself holding his breath. She stepped out of her panties, tossing them aside in a crumpled pile on the floor, and stood before Ashwin in all her glory. Her skin was like honey, smooth and golden in the soft light of the room. Her legs seemed to go on forever, long and lean, and they led up to the most intimate part of her.
Disha collects her lustrous hair and tosses it once, giving Ashwin a clear view of her clean shaven armpits. She then proceeds to dip her toes in the crystal clear water of the pool. The coolness of the water sends a shiver up her legs, but she doesn't step in just yet. She can feel Ashwin's eyes on her, and she knows he is anticipating her next move.
Disha takes her time, swaying her hips gently as she walks to the edge of the pool. She dips her foot in the water, testing the temperature, before slowly easing herself into the pool. The cool water feels delicious against her skin, and she lets out a contented sigh as she submerges herself up to her neck. She then starts swimming towards Ashwin.
Disha reaches the edge of the pool, her movements slow and deliberate as she pulls herself closer to Ashwin. She reaches up, wringing out her long, damp hair, causing water droplets to sparkle in the sunlight and cascade down her shoulders. The motion draws attention to her toned arms, glistening with water, and the smoothness of her underarms.
Her hair, now free of excess water, flows down her back in a dark, wet river, clinging to her curves and highlighting their allure. Disha arches her back, pushing her chest out slightly, and runs her hands through her hair, pushing it away from her face and revealing her features.
She opens her eyes and looks directly at Ashwin, her gaze intense and seductive. "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice husky and low.
Ashwin swallowed hard. "Yes," he admitted, his voice hoarse. "You're beautiful. But aren't you nervous someone else will see you?"
Her smile widened. "Thank you," she said, taking another step towards him. "I'm glad you think so. Don't worry about others, the pool check-in timings close at 1am and I waited till it was 12:59 before I checked in. So, no one else can check-in now and I had seen Palak and Tara leave already, so its just the two of us here. Now, why don't you join me in the water.
Ashwin on hearing these words, immediately strips off his shorts and dives into the pool on the deep end, and then started swimming towards her with strong, powerful strokes.
Ashwin came out of the water on the shallow end next to Disha and stood up. "Okay, I'm in the water now Disha. You know, I noticed you're not quite wet yet and thought you'd need my help getting wet.", giving her a wink at the double meaning behind his words.
Disha smiled seductively and asked "Oh really now. And how are you going to get me wet?" Ashwin replied, "Just like this", and he starts splashing water all over her playfully. Disha attempts to splash back at him but gives up shortly after. She starts to edge closer to him as water splashed her face.
Ashwin's heart races as Disha closes the distance between them. He can see the desire in her eyes. His own desire for Disha had also reached its pinnacle. Without a word, they moved closer to each other, their bodies slick and slippery in the water. Disha's hands gently stroked Ashwin's abs as she leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their bodies intimately in contact, in the warm water.
They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Ashwin's hands roamed over Disha's smooth skin, feeling the curve of her hips and the dip of her waist. Ashwin wrapped his arms around Disha's petite waist and hoisted her in the air and nestled his hard cock underneath Disha's pussy lips which was emanating heat in desire despite the cool water. Ashwin gently held the side of her face while continuing the kiss delicately.
Their kiss started to become more fervent, their hands wandering over each other's bodies. Their kiss became deeper as they engulfed the entirety of each others mouths, sucking and exchanging saliva. Disha stuck her tongue deep in Ashwin's mouth as he sucked hard on it and twirled his tongue around hers.
Ashwin gently tucked Disha's hair behind her ears, continuing the kiss. His hands then moved down and started kneading her petite breasts. They paused for a moment as Disha gazed deep into Ashwin's eyes and gave him a smile as Ashwin said, "Go down on me Disha. My cock yearns for your mouth." He beckoned her to get out of the pool with him for the blowjob.
Disha: Wait, Ashwin. I wanna try something.
With that, Disha took in a deep breath and dove under water and held Ashwin's bulbous cock in admiration. She gave it a long lick from the base of the shaft before entirely engulfing in her mouth, with tiny bubbles escaping from her mouth.
Disha's lips moved up and down Ashwin's shaft with practiced ease, creating a vacuum-like suction that made him shiver with pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip, then came up for a breath of air, teasing him before diving back down, taking him as deep as she could. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, and her hands worked in tandem, gently stroking the length of his member.
The water around them rippled gently, and Disha's hair floated around her like a halo. Ashwin's eyes widened as he felt a surge of pleasure building in his core, and he let out a low moan. Disha responded by swirling her mouth all over the bulb of his cock, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony.
Despite the water and the lack of oxygen, Disha's blowjob was masterful, bringing Ashwin to the brink of orgasm in record time. He grabbed her shoulder, signaling his impending climax, indicating there was more he wanted to do with her.
Ashwin then leads Disha out of the water and they both take their towels to dry up a bit. Disha says she bought a red bikini just in case there was someone else there and she couldn't strip nude for Ashwin.
Oh really! I would like to see you in your bikini, Ashwin said as he stroked his cock.
Disha smiled, pleased to hear that and she quickly pops on her red one-piece for him, but she doesn't strap the shoulder straps letting her perky tits hang loose.
Ashwin's eyes widened as Disha revealed herself in the red bikini, her perky tits on display. He couldn't help but stroke his cock faster, his arousal growing with every second. Disha, noticing his excitement, walked over to him and wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Ashwin groaned as she began to stroke him, matching his rhythm. He leaned down and captured her lips with his, kissing her deeply as their tongues danced together. Disha's hand moved faster as they explored each other's mouths, their passion intensifying.
Disha gestured to Ashwin to lie down. Then, as he laid down, Disha collected her hair in front of her shoulder, creating a curtain of dark waves that cascaded down her chest. Ashwin watched with bated breath as she gave him a quick peck on the lips, her eyes shining with mischief, as she starts to stroke his cock once more.
Disha struggled to fit Ashwin's large cock into her mouth, her eyes watering as she stretched her lips wide. Having blown him under water, she was already aware of the challenge, but she was determined to please him. She moved her head back and forth, using her tongue to tease the tip of his dick.
Feeling bold, Disha decided to try deep throating Ashwin's cock. She took a deep breath and slowly pushed him further into her mouth. Ashwin groaned with pleasure as she took him half in, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Disha gagged slightly, but she didn't let that stop her. She moved her head back and forth, her lips creating a tight seal around his shaft.
Disha found a rhythm as she rotated her lips and head like a corkscrew, her hair cascading around her face like a curtain. Ashwin watched in awe as she worked her magic. She moaned softly, her throat vibrating around his cock, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Disha resumed her vigorous deep throat again, her saliva dripping from her mouth onto Ashwin's cock. She gripped his base firmly, bobbed her head up and down his shaft as she struggled to keep herself from gagging.
Ashwin's cock was pulsating with desire and hardness, he desperately wanted to penetrate her. As a virgin to penetrative sex, he really wanted to know it would feel like to insert his cock in Disha's pussy. He was saturated in terms of oral sex and he wanted to move to the next step.
Disha understood his intent and guided him up, so that she could lay down in missionary position. "Disha, I...I've never done this before," Ashwin admitted nervously, his voice cracking slightly. "I'm a little nervous about how this will go."
Disha smiled up at him reassuringly. "Shh, it's okay. We'll take it slow. I'll guide you through it." As she laid down, she instructed him to pull her bikini off of her body.
She reached down between her legs and stroked her pussy lips in a circular motion. "Mmm, you're so big and hard. I can't wait to feel you inside me." She licked her lips in anticipation. Ashwin let out a shaky breath. He wanted nothing more than to plunge into Disha's wet heat, but he was scared of hurting her or not doing it right. His cock throbbed in his hand as he positioned his cock at her entrance.
"Go slow," Disha whispered. "Work yourself into me gently." As Ashwin slowly pushed his throbbing member into her vagina, Disha arched her neck back as the sensation overwhelmed her.
As the head of his cock breached her folds, Disha let out a moan. "Oh Ashwin, you're so big! It's stretching me so much." He paused, worried he was hurting her. But Disha looked up at him with a blissful expression and said "Don't worry, I'm just going to need to adjust to your size. A little more lubricant will help. Go down on me and lick my pussy to get me a little more wet and then you can penetrate me with ease."
Ashwin followed her instructions and went down on her. He loved how her pussy smelt and tasted. It was so intoxicating that he readily got to work lapping at her inside folds. Disha felt an intense surge of sexual tingling as she started secreting her love juices.
Disha: I'm ready now Ashwin! Put your cock in me.
Ashwin once again positioned his cock at her entrance and he slowly pushed further into her tight, wet heat. It felt incredible, like hot silk enveloping his cock. He had to stop frequently to let Disha get used to the new sensations. Finally, after several minutes, he was fully sheathed inside her.
They both lay still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being so intimately connected. Then Disha clenched her muscles around him, making Ashwin gasp.
Disha giggled. "Just relax and start off at a slow, rhythmic pace." He slowly began to rock his hips, taking his cock in and out of her. As Disha's body adjusted to these new sensations, wave after wave of pleasure hit her. Ashwin soon found a steady pace that let him savour the suction of Disha's pussy.
He lost himself in the wet glide of her pussy around his cock, the little mewls and moans she made as he stretched her open. Seeing her in the throws of pleasure, Ashwin started to fuck her with long, deep and fast strokes now.
"Can you...can you touch my clit while we do this?" Disha asked breathlessly. "I want to come on your cock." Ashwin eagerly obliged, reaching down to rub her sensitive nub as he continued to thrust into her. Disha cried out in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him.
"Ooh Ashwin, I'm so close!" Disha bucked her hips frantically. "You're going to make me come so hard!" When Ashwin realized Disha was squirting, he pulled out his cock and started rubbing her clit vigorously, and letting her squirt erupt all over her inner thighs.
In the aftermath of her squirting, Disha raised her legs in the air, shivering as her orgasm shook her entire body. Ashwin clamped her legs up with his arms as his cock yearned penetrating her once again.
He leaned forward and quickly slid his cock back into her wet pussy. He leaned further forward, as he wrapped his lips around Disha's lips, engaging her in a deep kiss while his cock slowly slid in and out of her quivering pussy.
As Ashwin broke the kiss, Disha seductively whispered into his ears, "I want you to fuck me doggy style now. Hold my slender waist while my ass claps against your abs, Ashwin!"
Ashwin gently turned her around so that she was now on her hands and knees, her curvy ass facing him. He took a moment to appreciate the erotic sight before him - Disha's flawless olive skin glistening, her back arched seductively, her perky breasts swaying beneath her.
As Ashwin's thigh muscles recovered from the intense missionary position, he allowed Disha to take control for a bit. She began to gyrate her hips, pushing her shapely ass back to meet his rock hard cock. He groaned at the exquisite sensation of her tight, wet heat enveloping him once again.
Then Disha started to twerk her pussy up and down on Ashwin's thick shaft, the sensual undulations of her hips mesmerizing to watch. She was biting her plump lower lip, her expression one of pure carnal bliss. Ashwin couldn't resist running his hands over the curve of her waist, savouring the feel of her soft skin. Having gained some sexual confidence from Disha having squirted on his cock, he wanted to try out some dirty talk with her.
"You like that, baby?" Ashwin purred, giving her ass a playful smack. "You like bouncing on my cock like a naughty little slut?"
Disha let out a breathy moan, arching her back further. "Mmm yes, I love it, Ashwin! Your cock feels so good inside me, stretching me out..."
Ashwin gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him harder. He started thrusting into her in time with her twerking motions, the erotic slapping of skin on skin filling the air. Disha's pussy clenched around him, her inner walls fluttering with each deep stroke.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the intensity building towards an explosive climax. Ashwin could feel his balls tightening, his shaft throbbing inside Disha's fluttering heat. He knew he was getting close.
"I'm going to cum soon," he grunted, his hips snapping forward in a frenzy. Disha looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes glinting with lust. "Don't cum inside me," she panted. "Pull out and cum in my mouth instead. I want to taste you."
With a final, deep thrust, he pulled out of her just as he started to cum. Disha quickly turned around and knelt in front of him, opening her mouth wide. Ashwin aimed his cock at her face and let out a guttural moan as thick ropes of cum erupted from the tip.
Disha kept her mouth open, eagerly swallowing every drop as he coated her face and filled her mouth with his seed. She looked up at him with pure desire, his cum dripping from her lips.
When he was completely spent, Disha licked her lips and swallowed the final drops. "Mmm, you taste so good," she purred. "I could get addicted to drinking your cum." Ashwin broke into a smile, all the while still panting from his explosive orgasm.
The two of them dressed up and checked out of the pool area as it was close to their allotted hour at the pool completing. As they walked back to their dorms, chatting, Ashwin asked her, "So, what does this mean Disha? Are we in a relationship?"
Disha: I like you Ashwin. And I absolutely loved fucking you. I'm not sure if you know it, the shape of your cock feels amazing. But you have to understand, no girl at this college would want a publicly acknowledged boyfriend. As this impacts her chances during internships, future career prospects etc. If a girl is rumoured to have a boyfriend, or had one during college, people who run the casting couches in the fashion industry avoid giving opportunities to such girls who come with boyfriend baggage.
She continued, "Most girls who join this college are aware of it, as it is something the senior girls and alumni share with us, so that we don't make this mistake. So, you'll see that in this college, most girls might have guys that they have intimate relationships with, but no girl will be in a public relationship with their guys.
Ashwin pondered over what Disha was saying. While he'd have been happy to have a girl like Disha as his girlfriend, by not being tied down to one girl, he could have the chances to fuck so many more girls at this college. His thoughts especially landed on Kriti and Shraddha, his roommates.
Disha sensing what Ashwin was thinking about, "Haha, you're thinking about how this enables you to have intimate relationships with other girls aren't you? That is true though, since nobody ends up being tied down to one relationship, our time in college is for us to freely explore sex with any one of our choices. So, if there is a girl you fancy, you're more than welcome to pursue sexual relations with her." She gave him a warm smile.
She continued (winking at him), "But remember that I'm the girl who took your virginity, so you must always set aside some time to spend with me and give me a good fucking just like the one you just gave me, whenever I call you. And we're going to be doing a lot of experimenting with new positions and sexual fetishes."
They continued teasing each other and talking while holding hands and walking back to their dorm. Ashwin kissed Disha good night outside her room and then headed back to his room. The time was almost 3am, so he tiptoed into his room and saw that Shraddha's blanket had slipped off of her chest and he could see her perky breasts. Sensing that he was starting to get hard again, Ashwin decided to not focus on her body and fall asleep quickly as he was tired from the day and his intense experience with losing his virginity to Disha.
Exhausted, he fell asleep quickly. After what seemed like a short while later, he abruptly woke up to the sensation of his bulging cock being vacuumed. Still half asleep, Ashwin came to the realization that some one was giving him a blowjob under the sheets.
[To be Continued in Ch3 - P1]