Astha’s adventures

My name is Astha, a 25-year-old Indian girl with long black hair, deep brown eyes, and a curvaceous body that would make any man weak at the knees. I was always a free-spirited girl who enjoyed the thrill of riding my motorbike through the busy streets of Mumbai. Little did I know that one day this innocent ride would turn into something far more exhilarating and dangerous.

So, this incident happened recently. I was on my way back from work, riding my bike when I noticed a man waving for a lift by the side of the road. Being a kind-hearted person, I pulled over and asked him if he needed a ride. He introduced himself as Rohit, a tall and muscular man with a charming smile. He looked like a typical bad boy, with his leather jacket and rugged jeans.

Without thinking much, I asked him to hop on my bike and we rode off. As we zoomed through the streets, I couldn’t help but feel a bit uneasy as his hands started wandering on my body. I ignored it at first, thinking it was just his way of getting comfortable on the bike. But soon, his touches became more intimate and I could feel his fingers tracing my curves. Initially, I tried to push his hands away, but he gripped my waist even tighter and whispered in my ear, “You have such a sexy body, Astha.”

My heart was racing and I was wondering what he was going to do next. However, I didn’t stop the motorbike yet. Meanwhile, he had moved his hands under my skirt, feeling my thighs. I was shocked and could feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment. Rohit continued to explore my body. He reached between my legs, and I could feel his fingers rubbing against my panties, making me wet with desire!

Then he silenced me with a kiss. I realized that this stranger guy had taken control of my body. Suddenly, I felt him pull down my panties, and before I could say anything, his fingers were inside me, pleasuring me in ways I had never experienced before! I couldn’t deny the pleasure I was feeling, and my body was responding to his touch. It was too late, and I was already under his spell.

As we rode through the streets, the stranger’s fingers explored every inch of me, making me moan in ecstasy. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax, but before I could reach it, he abruptly stopped and pulled me towards him, making me sit on his lap while he took control of the bike. I could feel his hardness pressing against my back, and I knew he was getting turned on by this dangerous game we were playing.

I could feel the stranger’s hands moving to my breasts, massaging them and teasing my nipples. I was getting wetter by the minute, and I could feel the wetness dripping down my thighs. His fingers moved down again, but this time, they slipped inside me, penetrating me deeply. I couldn’t control my moans, and I knew people around us could hear us. But I was too lost in the pleasure to care!

Suddenly, I felt him lift my skirt and pull down my pants, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I didn’t know what to do. Meanwhile, he quickly took off his pants and before I could process what was happening, the stranger’s dick was inside me, sans condom. I gasped at the sudden intrusion, and my body was in a mix of pain and pleasure. But soon, the pleasure took over as the stranger started moving faster and harder inside me.

I was out of breath, and my body was covered in sweat, thanks to the hot and humid weather of Mumbai. But I was so lost in the heat of the moment that I didn’t care about anything else.

As we rode through the streets, the stranger’s thrusts became harder and rougher, and I could feel my body trembling as I reached climax. But it didn’t stop there, he continued to pleasure me, and I could feel my orgasm building up again.

As we turned a corner, I felt him move his hands towards my backside, and before I could process what was happening, his fingers were inside my anus! I never had an anal experience before in my life and hence, this was a feeling I had never experienced before. And it took me to a whole new level of pleasure.

As this stranger continued to pleasure me anally, I could feel my body shaking with multiple orgasms. And just as I thought it couldn’t get any better, he pulled out and made me sit back on my seat while he stood on the bike, controlling it with one hand, and pleasuring me with the other. I was in a daze, my body was on fire, and I couldn’t believe what was happening. But it was too late to turn back now, and I gave in to the pleasure, letting him take control of my body.

As we finally reached my destination, he pulled over and got off the bike, leaving me feeling empty and unsatisfied. My body was trembling, and my legs were barely able to keep me standing. I looked at him, not sure what to say, but before I could gather my thoughts, he had taken off in a flash, leaving me alone and exposed.

I never saw Rohit again, and I was left with a mix of emotions and confusion. I don’t want to admit it, but I enjoyed the thrill and pleasure of being taken advantage of. It was a night I would never forget, a night when I let go of all inhibitions and gave in to my wild desires.

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