Friends become Lovers
Hi Friends .. I am Saurabh from Hyderabad. I am an avid reader of XXX Stories for the last few years. It has taken a lot of time for me to gather courage to post this story. Without wasting much time lets jump on the story. I am sorry for any mistakes or for the lengthy story in advance ..
I am an average guy with a decent personality, now aged 30 years. This story is about me and my school friend, Keerthi (name changed). We were in the same school from 2nd to Xth standard. Being the only 2 north Indians in the entire class, our friends used to link us a lot, which both of us always ignored. We never spoke till tenth standard, though we had equal crush on each other.
Fast forward 2 years and I was busy with my CA studies. One fine day, one of my friends asked me to handover some notes for her reference, nearby my training office. When I went to handover the notes, I was shocked to see Keerthi with her.
My friend got to know that we were school friends from Keerthi as they had done a 15 day training together. Through her she enquired about me and informed that we were from same school. On the pretext of borrowing notes, our common friend connected both of us, for which, I shall be thankful for the entire life.
Since then there was no looking back:)
We exchanged numbers and slowly our friendship grew.
We studied CA together and both of us qualified with decent marks. During these three years even though we were attracted towards each other, we never confessed.
As our chats increased we became more open and started speaking about personal stuff, clothes, choices etc., and the chats turned into late night chats. The chats soon turned into romantic ones and there came a day when we started sexting each other over WhatsApp.
The chats used to start at 10 PM in the night and would go on till 3 AM in the night. We used to make out like there is no tomorrow.
However, we were not contended with just the chats. We wanted to see each other face to face, touch skin to skin, kiss lip to lip and smooch tongue to tongue. Being from orthodox families, we dint know how and where to meet but we wanted to taste each other.
Our desperation led us to Golconda Fort, a famous tourist spot in Hyderabad. After roaming around for a while like lovers, we found a secluded spot. It was our first moment of closeness. We looked into each others eyes and hugged. An electric current passed through my body as her boobs crushed on my chest. I kissed all over her face on eyes, cheeks, chin, ears except the lips ..
Our Lips were thirsty but we had no courage to quench the thirst. Our hands were locked in each other hands as we moved out of the secluded spot.. We were walking very close to each other as we saw other tourists enjoying the fort. We sat on a nearby stone and were silent. Who knew .. 2 classmates for last 12 years wanted to taste each others saliva and involve in a lusty session.
I made her sit on my lap. As she took her arm around my neck, our lips approached and we gave each other a small peck.
Friends, when two lips meet its the best moment of life. I am sure there are many readers who believe that foreplay is more spicier than having sex. I am one of them !!
We had our first kiss (not a smooch). The first kiss led to many small kisses at the fort. Like every college boy, even I had a dream of riding a girl back to her home on a two wheeler and enjoying the touching of the boobs over a speed breaker. After two speed breakers she understood my intentions, and she herself came close to me and crushed her boobs on my back …
College Dreams Fulfilled, Life is complete is what i had thought 😛
Our desperation increased day by day and our sex chats had taken a next level. We were looking for a right opportunity and a right place to feel each others skin.
After a lot of wait and not finding an appropriate place, I had called her to my office (where CA training is done) on a Saturday when only I was working at the office. Its a cozy place with 2 cabins. On that evening, there were butterflies running in my stomach. I knew this evening would be a special one.