How I Became A Cock Hungry Slut Part – 1

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Hello all the readers, I’m Riya Sharma, I’m 23 years old and I live in Delhi.I’ve been reading Iss stories for quite a while and I really like it, so I thought that I should share my story as well.This is my first attempt at writing a story.

Let me tell you about myself, I’ve heard guys often saying that I’m a total sex-bomb and also noticed them ogling at my assets.I just love all of this now!My complexion is fair.My height is 5’6”.I have a curvy figure.I have big firm round boobs and attractive pink nipples and a huge curvy ass like a pornstar.My pussy is clean shaven and is of hot pink colour.My sex life quite awesome nowadays.My vital stats are 34D-26-34I’m very proud of my body and workout regularly.I love to show off my boobs by wearing deep neck tops which would show ample amount of cleavage.But this wasn’t always like this.

In school and until this incident I was a very shy girl I didn’t have any boyfriend as I was not at all interested in boys at that time because I was totally concentrating on my studies.Even all my friends were like me till the tenth standard but when we went to the eleventh standard most of my friends were infatuated by boys and I was one of the odd one outs left.I have a small family that consists of my caring and loving mother and my cute but somewhat strict father.We are a middle-class family and my father has a reputed job and my mother is a house-wife.

So coming to the story, this incident happened when I was in college freshman year.I went to study in one of the most reputed colleges of India.I was doing BSc in Mathematics.I was a very shy and a nerdy girl but because of my assets guys from my batch and outside were falling head over heels for me.But I wanted to focus on my studies, so I didn’t give any attention to them and focused on my studies.Few months in the freshman year and my Internals were approaching, so I increased my concentration on my studies.

My first internals happened and I got a really low score in calculus as it was the toughest topic for me but still I had prepared very well for the exams.I couldn’t understand what had happened and I was afraid of what I would say to my parents, so I went to talk to my professor about my marks.His name is Rahul Bakshi, he is in his late 30’s but still very fit for his age as I came to know in the future.He is single as he and her wife got separated several years ago and he has no kids.All day I was looking for Professor Bakshi till I found him in parking in the evening later that day, he was about to get in the car.
“Excuse me, sir!”,I shouted, he turned back and saw me.He was puzzled to see me and asked me what do I want.I told him that I got a low score in the subject and pleaded him if he could do anything for me.At first, he straight-up refused, he told me to prepare well for next time but I was persistent with my request.

I told him that I would not be able to face my parents after this and after half an hour of requesting him and begging, he said he’d look into the matter and see what he can do.He told me to come at his house tomorrow as it was Sunday and he wanted to discuss this whole situation in detail.Earlier, I was a bit hesitant but then I thought about facing my parents and from the sheer fear of it, I agreed.

That day, I went home.I was in very deep thinking.I didn’t even talk to my parents as I was afraid that I would not be able to lie to them and didn’t even had dinner and just slept thinking about this whole scenario.

I woke up the next day a bit late, took a bath got dressed and after having breakfast I was about to leave for Professor Bakshi’s house but then, being a Sunday my father was at home.He asked where am I going on Sunday as college was closed.I couldn’t tell him that I’m going to Professor Bakshi’s house as then all my request and begging to Professor Bakshi would have gone futile.So, I told my father that I’m going to a mall with my friends for some shopping.Earlier he refused to allow me to go but then, my mother convinced him and after some time he let me go.I was relieved that he allowed, otherwise what would I had done for my marks?I thanked and kissed my mother on her cheeks and then went out of the house.

I went to a nearby junction from where I could hire an auto.When I reached there, it was so crowded!I noticed men ogling and talking about me and laughing but I ignored them.I was wearing a tightly buttoned down shirt and 3/4th denim pants and that I think about it I was looking kinda hot in that outfitI got an auto-rickshaw after twenty minutes and told him Professor Bakshi’s address.All through the journey, the auto driver was ogling me through his rear-view mirror constantly.I got certain of it because many times we just got inches away from colliding with someone’s vehicles on the road.
At last, I reached Professor Bakshi’s house.It was inside a society complex.He had an apartment on the fourth floor.When I reached near his building, I noticed his car and confirmed it is the right building.As I entered the building,I came to know that there was no Elevator in the building.I got so pissed off because it was a hot day and now I have to go up to 4th floor by using the staircase.I got on the first and second floor easily but when I reached the third floor, I was sweating heavily.My shirt was soaked in sweat as well my pants.I finally reached the fourth floor and rang his doorbell.He opened the door and escorted me to his living room and told me to sit on the couch.I was breathing heavily and was dripping of sweat.He asked me if I would like something, so I asked for water.He told me to wait and then went to the kitchen to get water.

The Air Conditioner was running in the living room and the cold breeze was coming straight on me.When the cold breeze touched my sweat soaked shirt I felt cold.After some time, I felt my nipples getting hard, I couldn’t understand what was happening as it was the first time I was experiencing this.He handed me the glass of water and then sat on the couch which was on the opposite side.I would continue my story in the next segment so keep an eye out for it!If you liked my story so far, please give me reviews and feedback on my mail.It would really help me out.
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