Friends With Benefits Part-1

I am Kabir Mishra, 20 years old, student, in scb mch, Cuttack. Tall, fair, fairly good looking with a decent body shape. I run laps every day to increase my stamina and keep in shape. There is this girl, her name is naina. She is milky white in appearance, a beauty, as tall as me, athletic and has the most wonderful smile.

I have known her since our school days. She was my classmate for about 5 years. I had this huge crush on her but she was never attracted to me in school. We rarely used to talk. So nothing of great significance occurred between us in school.

After school, I started preparing for med school and qualified on my first try. During this time I had lost track of her. A couple of days after joining scb I received new from her that she too was interested in medical but hadn\\\’t qualified. She started asking for tips and since that day we used to chat regularly.

We used to meet sometimes and remember our old school days, talk about her preparations and things of little importance. When finally one day we expressed our feelings for each other and were all set to be committed when her friends intervened cruelly and we never became couples. But we had grown too close and our feelings for each other were still intact.

Finally, after a couple of months, things were brighter again as she moved to a house closer to mine. I was happy and visited her a couple of times. She introduced me to her parents, told them that I was an old friend helping her prepare for her exams.

On one eventful day, I decided to visit her and give her a surprise. She loved stories and I had a great novel with me. So I went to her house. I saw her parents and sister in the garage of her apartment. I asked them where naina was. They told me that they were going to a party and that naina is at home since she couldn\\\’t attend the party because of her mock entrance exams. They gave me their spare apartment keys and told me to go and help her study while they were gone.

So I went to her apartment and looked for her. I couldn\\\’t find her anywhere. I knocked on her bedroom door. No one answered so I pushed the door open and went in. I could hear the sound of running water. She was in the bathroom, having a shower most probably judging by the sound. I smiled mischievously and knocked on her bathroom door. She was probably shocked and didn’t say anything. I knocked again. She must have thought that I was her little sister, disturbing her because she opened the door and was about to shout when she saw me grinning outside the door.

She was shocked. She just stood there staring at me. \\\”You are not wearing anything\\\”, I remarked with a wink. That brought her back to her senses and she wrapped a towel around her quickly and was closing the door. I jammed my foot in between and prevented her from closing the door. I forced the door open.

Defeated, she started backing away from me, towards the shower. She was completely drenched. Her hair was wet. Streams of water were running down her face. I look into her eyes and then slowly my eyes travel from her eyes to the droplets of water dripping from her light pink lips to her chest where the wet towel is not able to hide her lovely nipples. The water is cold, she is shivering and her nipples are stiff, poking through the towel. Following my gaze, she is overcome with shyness. She crosses her arms in an attempt to shield her breasts from me. She closed her eyes and turned her head in another direction.

I walk towards her slowly taking in her fabulous body, feasting on her looks, making splashing sounds in the water, making her aware of my actions. She can sense that I am close, her breathing becomes erratic, her heartbeat escalates. But I simply stand with her in the shower, getting drenched with her. Time stops and she is almost breathless with anticipation but still, nothing happens. She thinks that I am gone and opens her eyes. But there I am right in front of her, looking at her as if she is the most beautiful girl in the world.

She looks into my eyes and closes the distance between us. She kisses me. Our first kiss. I am hesitant at first but then I start kissing her back. She is not shy anymore. She takes control. Kissing me as if her life depended on it. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls me closer, I let her and we kiss for a long time, an eternity, in a place where nothing else matters except the two of us.

We break our kiss after a long time, both flushed and gasping for air from the long passionate kiss. And then after a moment of delay, as we catch our breaths, like the silence before a storm, we start kissing again. This time faster and hungrier than the last. I nibbled her lips and she screamed in delight. That was the moment she was waiting for, us, kissing like it was the end of the world.

She let go of me. I grabbed her hair and arched her back, exposing her neck. She had goosebumps, love hormones coursing through her veins. I kiss her neck while my hands expose her body. Her wet towel, too heavy from all that water, drops to the ground exposing her young body. She looks happy, a smile on her face. I stop for a while to enjoy her happiness and her gorgeous smile. She feels the absence of my on her and looks at me questioningly. I laugh at her expression and her desire and resume my nibbling and kissing while she tries to pull me closer to her.

I have one hand in her hair, curling her hair between my fingers and the other caressing her navel. As she tried to pull me closer I pushed her away momentarily causing her to look disappointed. I kiss her on her stunned parted lips and turn her around against the wall. I started kissing her back, from her neck to her hips. Slow trailing kisses down her spine. I can’t see her face so I don’t know how she is feeling. I keep on kissing. I sit down behind her my face on par with her ass.

I rubbed her thighs and her legs. She shuddered when I kissed behind her knees. She wasn’t expecting that. And I knew that it turned her on. Her knees were her spot. I played with her knees for another couple of minutes. I turned her towards me and looked into her eyes. Her eyes found mine, my hunger and desire for her reflected in her eyes. She wanted me badly. I smiled again at the thought.

I took a soap and cleaned her toes. Then I kissed her shiny clean pointed toes. She gasped as I gently sucked on them. She hadn’t expected that either. I had done my homework. I knew girls loved it when you paid attention to their toes. It was mission accomplished. She was enjoying herself. I was happy.

I kissed her toes, her legs, the inside of her thighs, slowly moving closer to her pussy. She smelled of flowers, it was driving me crazy. I part her legs and take a sniff, she smells heavenly. She was turned on and had started playing with her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her nipples were dark red and her breasts looked delicious. I couldn’t resist her anymore. I stood up and kissed her again.

I took her breasts in my hands treating them like soft delicate glass orbs. Her tits are perky and stiff. I kissed one of her nipples and squeezed the other between my thumb and forefinger. She is moaning and chanting my name. Kabir…. Kabir…. Kabir…. It encouraged me and I sucked on her breasts for a long time, kissing her in between, first one breast then the other.

Her hands move downwards, she is wet, she wants me badly but she doesn’t want me to stop. She wants me to relish her boobs. But things are getting out of control. She takes my hand and rubs it against her thighs. Beckoning me forward. I rubbed her pussy lips, she was very wet, my finger slid in easily. I rub her clit as she continues to make unbelievable noises, still mumbling my name. It’s music to my ears. I sat down and opened her legs further exposing her love hole. I kissed her down there on the lips and she wound her hands in my hair, pulling on them.

I keep kissing and licking and her moans increase in volume. She pulled my mouth deeper into her, squeezing my head between her thighs. I can sense that she is close as I slid my fingers into her. Her abdominal muscles tightened and she stopped breathing for a moment as she had her orgasm after which she gave a loud satisfied gasp, releasing her juices into my mouth.

I get up, smiling at her. She is spent, exhausted from her first ever orgasm but she wants me to climax. She wants to thank me for making her feel so desirable and happy. She unzips my pants and finds my dick. I’m hard and very excited from the today’s events. She grabs me hungrily and helps me along. Up and down her hands go along my shaft, her eyes following my bouncing balls with eagerness and fascination. I looked down at her, my gorgeous school days crush, here she was helping me orgasm. That was enough to push me over the edge and I reached my climax as my balls worked hard, I could feel my seed coursing through me and I ejaculated all over her lips and breasts.

We both get up, totally exhausted from our adventure. It was our first sexual experience and we loved it. We were eager for more but are totally low on energy. We cleaned each other, stealing kisses in between. I watched her dress, a smile on my face. I am totally wet, my clothes are wet, her parents might come back at any moment and I couldn’t stay like that so I kissed her one final time and left. My gift lay forgotten on her bed, the novel that I intended to give her, the confession. Our actions that day confessing a story of another kind.

If you like/dislike my story feel free to comment. I am open to suggestions, criticism, etc. This is my first story and I hope you liked it and based on your response I will decide on whether to submit another story of our next adventure.