Sex With A Bengali Chick
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Hi friends! I am the lover of ISS. I personally dont do much sex but feel very exciting to listen to sex stories of my male & female friends. I am writing a story of my very close pal Sam on his behalf. Characters: Sam (name changed) – A person who dont care about how many girls come and fuck with him, who basically live for fun and only fun indeed. Diksha ( name changed) – A hot & seductive Bengali girl who came for studies in my college. Now, let me introduce diksha.. She is the babe of college. She has approx height 5.6″. Superfair face & smoothy silky mulayam skin. She normally wear skinny jeans when her gand looks amazing. If you ask me, the best part of her body,its her hot juicyyy lips and softy hair.I am not so confident about the exact figure but on an average every guy of the college wants to fuck her bad. About myself, I have a height of 5″9 inches and slim figure. I cant forget the very first time when I actually conversed with Diksha. It was the Rose Day in our college, I met her through a common friend of us. As far as I remember, she was having 10 or more roses in her hands. She was wearing a micro mini loose black skirt and red body fits sleeveless top with only single strip. Her one shoulder was bare naked. All her cleavage was revealed out in that dress. After the intro, we thought of chilling in canteen. There, we ordered a cup of coffee and started normal chit chat. We both were seniors but are new to this college. I told her some stuff like I belong to a very low graded college, where all the crowd comes from not so high class families. In fact, I am pretty nervous that after coming to such a big college, will I be able to make an identity. We also talked about our favourite subjects. Diksha said she likes sociology as she was more interested in Society and I said I love accounts because I think money makes this world go round. After half an hr or less, our common friend went away and we were all alone sitting there. For a matter of seconds, I felt like a king that such a fucking sugarbum is with me on Rose Day. Almost every guy was jealous of me but my focus was in something else.. May be I just dont care about what others think.. We discussed about aims. She wanted to become a model in her career, and I said I want to be a fashion photographer and so we did some clicks of hers in that sexy dress revealing all assets. She asked me to send one pic which she can put as her fb display pic. After sometime, many other guys were staring us weirdly and much more people came offered her red roses. Suddenly, I asked how does it feel when so many people are giving you roses. Diksha became silent for a while and said its all temporary. She asked me if I am not giving Rose to anyone. I answered if I ever propose a girl, I take her out to some happening and isolated place, order a cake and put one ring in the middle after lighting candles.. Hahaha being filmy.. I told her that I have to see some friends may we catch up later. So we exchanged numbers and said goodbye. That was the time, when I shaked hands with her, it was written in her eyes that we had really a good time spent with.. Gradually, the series of late night messaging started. For some days, I was not having free messages so there was a quid pro quo between us for this matter, but day by day I was getting more touched with Diksha. At that time, I was having some old LG phone and Diksha asked me why I use such an outdated phone. Being honest, I said I dont spread my legs wider than my bedsheets. I work part time and do take care of my personal expenses. We talked about hobbies, and I said I love to ride bikes and may be I buy my own bike in the near future and take you on a ride. Me and Diksha started talking on phone late nites & talk on silly stuff. One fine day, we planned to meet at Mc Donalds in the morning time. I borrowed Aoache Bike from a friend and reached Mc Donalds to see Diksha. She was looking more hotter than Rose Day. Wearing a tight thigh size pink dress with her gand in full shape, all the legs are nude. I imagine herself on my lap and quickly my cock get erected like Eiffel Towel. I roam hand and calm babubhai. Took a deep breath and said hello to Diksha. For a minute, we werent leaving hands of each other while handshake. After getting into Mc Donalds, we again started chit chats. Also this time we were taking pics of each other. After sometime, she came and sat besides me and I using my photography skills catching happy moments. Diksha was moving left and right to touch her gand on me also I was taking chance on her over that tight pink one piece. She wasnt able to sit by spreading legs so was folding legs one over one sometimes or atleast kept her legs joined. I was more than wondered about she was more interested in looking me rather than the camera. Finally after Mc Donalds, we hopt out for a ride. I I was enjoying with her. On every hole on road, her bouncy boobs are shattered around my back which makes me more hornier and hard down for her. Finally we sat at CCD, and I asked her what if I propose you now. And DIksha said she can consider if I propose in my style. Being shahrukh khan, I ordered a coffe, put one note in it & said all feelings. She more than giggled with a smile. Later on, we chilled at Carters. Me and DIksha, sitting alone. I was in normal college casuals & she still in that pink mini skirt. Within few minutes the moment of silence came; I was kinda looking at her & all she did is she closed her eyes. I leaned in.. Lock my lips in her lips.. pushed her slightly backside and start roaming hands on her nude thighs. Pinched her nipples over the dress, grabbed her gand so harddd.. Ah kya mast thi baap!! Plz provide comments if you need more stories or more parts of Bengali chick..