Rooftop Adrenaline – Part I

Hello everyone I’m Dhruva. I am happy to pen down my first experience. Of course the names are changed. I am an undergraduate pursuing medicine at one of the top government medical colleges in south India. I am 5’7″ tall with average musculature and quite charming from what I have heard. Bless me for that. This lovable accident took place when I was in my second year vacation.

Going to the story proper, I came close to one of my classmates in the second year. Her name is Abhirupa. She wasn’t the most glamorous girl in my batch yet she was very pretty enough to make my heart beat faster at just the flick of her rapid look she gave me when we cross each other. She is little short of me, caramel complexion, and thick long hairs with curls just towards the end. Thanks to my friends I had the opportunity to walk with her in fashion parade on the ramp for our college cultural festival.

Nothing gives me more joy than to describe her. She wears highly professional outfits, well mannered and very good dressing sense. The last one is the most I expect in a girl. Woman who knows how to project her to the society is the competent enough to run a family. I believe that way. To talk in detail about her, she is average weight but looks chubby. Her waist must be 30 probably. I don’t run around with inch tape in my pocket if I know what you are expecting next. But I did say she has just the ample amount of flesh held in right places enough to make me go uncomfortable.

Since our names in real as well come close in alphabets we stayed together in one batch. We have gone several places together. We talk on the phone through late nights most of the days. Both of us became possessive over each other in a few months time. The relationship was growing maturely at a slow pace. We both became very close friends in early second year. After second year university exams I accompanied Abhi on our journey to our homes for vacation. Her city is half way through onto my city. We talked much throughout the journey by bus. We reached her city. She invited me to her home. It was already 9 in the night. I was nervous to meet her parents. She insisted that I at least drop her at home. After twenty minutes by auto we reached her home. It was a single villa like house. Almost all the houses in that street looked alike.

After bidding her goodbye I got into the auto. She got hold of my hand and stopped me from getting in. I gave her a confused yet surprised look. She told that I can wait at her home till my train departs which was around like 3 in the morning. I had no words to say. The girl I like so much touched me for the first time. She asked the auto driver to leave and starting walking towards her home. I came back to my senses and turned her towards me by calling her name. She understood my anxiety and told that her parents are not at home and would come back only on next day noon.

I was a bit relieved. We both entered the home. I followed her literally. She gave me a cute smile and gently tapped on my chest to chill me down. I went out and brought food. We both ate. Then she gave me a tour of her home. It was fabulous. By now it was almost half past eleven. Finally she took me to the rooftop only to feel the freezing air on our cheeks. Terrace had many plantations with a separate in built balcony like at its center. It was closed on all sides but one with money plants. I said we could move in there. We both went in hand in hand.

At the one open side she pulled down a rolling curtain. Moon light was trying to get into the room through the tiny holes in it. The floor was carpeted. Now it felt warmer and better. Yet she felt a little chill breeze rifting through the plantations and asked me if I could hug her. I could have burnt down the moon fictionally for her at this very moment but all I had to do was take a little step forward and give a warm hug to the girl I take pride in and make her feel comfortable in the warmth of my chest. I stepped forward after a little pause and took my hands as to welcome her in embracing myself. Even before I could take another breath she was in my arms waiting for me to hug her back. That’s where it all started. I had the first time experience of being hugged by someone of the opposite gender. It was such a quite serenity that I could clearly hear each of us trying to catch breath without breaking the new bond between two warm hearts.

Neither i, was she interested in breaking the silence. We both held each other feeling the hug getting little firmer and firmer and the feet moving inch by inch to touch feet as well. I could sense the shampoo smell emanating from her head. I just opened my eyes and held here by her shoulders but she doesn’t seem to let go off me. I couldn’t resist but plant a quick chirpy kiss on her head. And she suddenly broke off from me by the sound of my kiss in that moon silence. For a moment I was worried if I had taken advantage of her. I said sorry.

She put her chin down. I made her chin lift up and again asked sorry. Chin was down again. I saw my wrist watch. It showed half past twelve. I told it would be better if I make a move now and wait for the train at the station as it was getting late for her to sleep. Then I was about to call her name. Abhir, but even before I could complete her name I was feeling the plump wet lips of hers on mine begging to kiss her back. No man can resist such a thing. I started responding and she came in closer and in no time our wet lips were synced and bathing in the right amount of saliva.

To be continued in my next story. Like my story if you enjoyed it. Feel free to give feedback that may help me improving my relationship. Girls you can mail me at [email protected].