Hi, Friends, I am Nakul, Male 25; I am somewhat 5’6” with good looking face and fit body. By profession I am a fashion designer; self employed; passed out from one reputed design institute of Delhi and my sex experience is about me losing my virginity with one female designer Ankita. While describing Ankita I can’t say that she is fair beautiful female with gorgeous body.
Though she is good looking but not fair, little dusky with sharp features and her entire beauty was laying in her big black eyes and open hearted nature. Physically she is not at all sexy and slender; moreover bodily she is on the heavier side. Somewhat 30 years of age, big breasts, thick fleshy thighs, wide and plump ass with evident belly but as she is quite tall;
standing somewhere 5’10” she never looked that fat to me. Anyway as I said earlier I am a self employed designer, working freelance with many reputed design houses and Ankita was 3-4 years senior to me from same institute, working as one of the assistants of big names in fashion industry.
I have a small independent basement office in NCR in industrial area and on behalf of her Designer boss Ankita was quit regular visitor there. Initially I didn’t knew much about her but because of her casual and friendly nature I came to knew that she originally belongs to Rajasthan and while working in Delhi she is living with few of her friends in independent flat.
As such I never had any talk with her over her personal life but over hearing her telephonic conversations I could easily conclude that she has a boyfriend. Over the period of time as our work interactions increased we went on going friendlier, we got attached over FB and what’s app and as I got access of her pictures all the time,
in spite of this fact that she has a boyfriend and also I am thin and she is fat, I started getting attracted to her. Her big black eyes and casual nature with alluring laughter flattened me every time I met her and there was no way I could stop myself falling for her.
Next looking at her lovely face and dreaming about kissing her, also looking at her pics in my mobile and fantasizing her fucking with all my passion and affection in the night while masturbating and seven eight months passed just like that.
For Ankita I would say in this span I never saw any such attraction in her eyes or gesture for me but I was surely among her good friends and addressing me like “Yaar…what are you saying or Arre… Yaar aise mat kar” she always seemed happy and relaxed in my companionship.
Eventually it was middle of the week, probably Wednesday, time was 5:30 and Ankita rolled down to my basement office without informing me. She was in extreme trouble, there was one fashion show of her designer boss after 3-4 days and she was lacking in her work badly. She was supposed to give lot of work to production unit next day and she didn't have much to give.
I was happy to see her, also to see the work which could fetch good money for me and I started working with her instantly. One hour passed and stopping me in the middle of one pattern Ankita revealed this fact to me that all this work was actually given to her and I will not get paid for all this by her boss.
I was disappointed to hear that and as it was evident over my face Ankita smiled beautifully over my expressions and requested me to help her in this difficult time and later showing some curtsy promised me that she will pay me for all this work from her pocket but in installments and asked me to give her some discount on that.
I accepted that and we worked for another two hour constantly without much extra talking and I was exhausted. I told her that we will continue this work tomorrow and she requested me to finish it today only. Ankita was ready to stay for another hour and I once again engrossed myself and finished the work but by now two hours were spent.
Time was little more than 10:00 now, I was living barely 5 km away from my work place and reaching back home after 11 was my regular practice but Ankita was suppose to go somewhat 35-40 km at that hour of time. She asked me if I can drop her on metro station,
I said yes and drove her there on bike and as she got down from behind and said bye to me I sensed marks of stress over her facial expressions. I casually asked her if she is worried about something and moving her head in yes she asked me if I have parents at my home. I said yes to that and tried knowing reason of that question and she asked me if she can stay at my home.
"No… way..." I exclaimed in surprise. Actually Ankita was little scared in going back home at this hour because after getting out of metro station of her region she has to cross distance of around 2 Km via auto rikshaw or cycle rikshaw and that entire area was very lonely and there was news of few loots in past few months.
I told her that my parents are very conservative and instead of taking her my home I would prefer driving 90km up and down to drop her at her place but she denied for that and said final bye to me. I wanted to help her and I asked her if she can stay alone in my basement office and after thinking for few seconds she said OK to that.
I drove her back to my basement office and on the way got our dinner packed. I called my parents to tell them that I will get late and I am having dinner here and we sat together for dinner. Ankita was wearing ethnic suit with palazzo as lower and no wonder looking at her outfit and entire body I was highly fascinated by assuming what all can happen between us tonight
but this is also true that deep inside I was little scared of trying all this. Basically I am very shy in nature and till then I was never so friendly with any female, moreover Ankita was really wonderful person and anyhow I did not wanted to lose her as a friend and without reflecting any such expressions I ended my food and soon got ready to leave the office.
I gave her some casual instructions for the night and as I wished her good night Ankita came out saying that she is feeling scared and she will not stay here alone "mujhe darr lagg raha...main yahan akeli nahin rahungi" with stressful facial expressions her voice was low and hesitant and I smiled over her overall gesture
"Arre yaar...don't worry...you are safe here...I will come very early in the morning" I stayed casual and once again told her that I cannot take her to my home. Ankita looked into my eyes for few seconds seriously and somewhat ordered me to stay here only "fine...then you also stay here...main akeli nahin rahungi" and suddenly her serious expressions changed and she smiled beautifully.
I too smiled but did not spoke anything, anyhow context was obvious and I once told her to relax and suggested her to join two single sitter cane wood couches to sit comfortable and she once again said that she will not stay here alone. I smiled again and once again told her that I cannot take her along and she once again told me to stay with her and with that she gazed me
saying that she will not attempt to fuck me "don't worry main tere saath zabardasti nahin karungi" I giggled on that and responded back saying "actually I am scared of myself...kahin main koi gadbad na kar dun..." and she teased me for my slim body by saying that she will crush me "Ha ha ha...main tumhen kuchal dungi..." and we both laughed loud on that.
Certainly I too wanted to stay there, if not for real sex, at least for good fantasy to masturbate and I called my parents to update my stay in the office. Eventually I pulled the main shutter down and we both came to the main portion of my office and decided to watch particular Bollywood movie on computer.
I placed two cane wood couches beside to sit and two computer chairs to stretch our legs. Movie started, 10 minutes passed, sitting next to each other apparently we both were fine but I was too restless, as I said I am a shy person but somehow I wanted in cash this opportunity and to take first step in desired direction I abruptly asked her if she has a boyfriend and Ankita giggled over my query.
I was surprised to see her laughing over that tiny question and tried knowing reason of that laughter and she teased me saying that she was expecting this question from me "main bahut der se tumhare iss question ka wait kar rahi thi..." saying that Ankita looked into my eyes continuously with beautiful smile and I blushed.
"Yes I have a boyfriend...!" she declared in the end and I suppressed my desire. 10 more minutes passed and Ankita asked me if I can get soft drink from somewhere I moved out to nearby 24X7 petrol pump Shoppe. It was sort of general store and with soft drink I bought few casual snacks too.
I came back and served cold drink and chips to Ankita and suddenly Ankita invaded my shirt pocket and took out everything from it. I was surprised and seeing few papers and 10-12 currency notes of different denominations she released everything back in my pocket. I asked her what is the matter and she took glance of my lower half;
touched pockets of my jeans and asked me what all I have in my other pockets and I took out everything; my mobile phone and wallet and few more papers and gave it to her. “Aap meri talashi kyun lay rahe ho…?” I asked her why she is checking me and she smiled and knobbed her head to say nothing and retained her sitting posture to continue watching movie.
I could guess what she was looking for; I think she was searching if I have bought condoms too but I was not sure and with divine sensation passing through my soul I too retained my posture to watch movie. “Please tell me what were you looking for…? aapka kuch chori ho gaya hai kya” I asked her and she said “nothing bus aise hi…”
Though I was shy in nature but now I was intended to go ahead into this and I came out saying that I can guess what was she looking for “I think mujhe patta hai aap kya dhoondh rahe the….” and my words brought huge smile over her face and she asked me what was it “Ok tell me main kya dhoondh rahi thi…”
I was not sure but assuming she was looking for condoms I came out with sarcastic reply “forget it….I don’t want to talk about it…I am very disappointed” and my words drew her attention instantly and she came up with “please Yaar…don’t take it otherwise….” I did not replied anything against that and told her to focus on the movie and for next five 10 minutes there were no words exchanged.
I was sitting with flat gesture; no smile no anger, I did not even turned my head to see her but I could see that Ankita was really bothered about my expressions and finally she apologized “please Yaar I am sorry….” and I told her first she tell me what was she looking “pahle ye batao..aap kya dhoondh rahe the…”
and Ankita smiled over that and came out saying if I know why I am asking “agar patta hai to pooch kyun rahe ho….” “May be I am wrong” “I know you’ve guessed right” she replied and once again we both went silent. Another 10-15 minutes and after pouring some soft drink in my glass as I extended my hand to her Ankita told me to forgive her
“first you forgive me…please…” and I smiled and asked her “for what…?” and she smiled and came out with her perspective in very few words, “please try to understand…being a girl humen bahut conscious rahna padta hai….” and smiling back to her I replied by saying “I can understand…just forget it…”
She smiled back over my reply and I jokingly once again came out asking what she was looking in my pocket “waise app meri pocket mein dhoondh kya rahe the” and she came out with a reply what I guessed “Condoms…!” and I ended up with just smile. Truly speaking friend’s that was real narrow escape for me as when I was paying money,
behind cashier there was small rack of different types condoms and I was regretting over my fate with a thought that I have a girl with me for whole night but I cannot fuck her. Though not for a moment I thought about buying them, still I would say if I would have done that mistake then I would have lost opportunity of fucking Ankita.
Anyway next we silently saw movie for another 10 minutes and I abruptly asked her who is her boy friend and guessed his name “waise may I know who your boy friend…is? Adil? (Her designer Boss)” and Ankita smiled and came out saying that Adil is a Gay,
“Ok…” I accepted and waited for her reply about her boy friend and she spoke out his name as Sanjay and in continuation told me that he is Merchant and they have worked together in past in some buying house. I listened whatever she said about her boy friend and after that stayed silent and focused on movie running on the screen but Ankita did not stopped speaking
and she praised me for my nature and in continuation said anyone else at my place would have certainly tried to make use of this opportunity “I must say… tum bahut achhe insaan ho… tumhari jagah koi aur hota to…iss mauke ka faida uthane ki poori koshish karta” and I replied to her appraisal by saying that I am a coward “main darpoke hun…”
and she instantly retorted saying “No you are a gem…!” I smiled over her words sarcastically and spoke out Hindi proverb which means bloating someone by false praise “aap mujhe chane ke jhaad per chada rahe ho” and once again Ankita reacted by saying that she really mean it in that flow I don’t know how she came out saying that if we were tuned then by now she would have proposed me
“agar tum mere saath tuned hote to ab tak main tumhen propose kar chuki hoti” What was that? For an instant I really failed to understand what does she means with tuning “kya matlab…” I asked her and Ankita elaborated saying that she is fat and I am thin and if physically we would have similar structure then she would have left her boy friend for me
“I mean… main moti hun…aur tum patle ho…agar tum mote hote to main tumhare liye Sanjay ko chhod deti”. Either she really meant what she said or she was just making me happy but I was moved by her words and I replied to that saying that it does not matters to me at all but I am ready to gain weight for her
“waise mujhe iss se bilkul koi fark nahin padta per agar aisa hai to main weight gain kar leta hun…I am ready to do anything for you” and my words gazed Ankita badly, for an instant she was stunned to hear that but in the end she giggled, as if I am joking and this time I came out saying that I mean it.
She looked into my eyes with smile and ultimately admitted that she was joking “arre yaar... main to mazak kar rahi thi….” “lekin main mazak nahin kar raha hun…I am serious” I replied and my words vanished her smile and next moment I tried making things normal by saying that I was also joking “forget it….main bhi mazaak kar raha tha”
but she understood that I was serious and avoiding looking at me she started watching movie. Another 10-15 minutes passed with movie running on screen and looking at each other on regular intervals we stayed lost in our thoughts and slowly as I became hard over my cock I got up to use the washroom.
Washroom was located upstairs in the passage of my basement office and after knowing where I am going Ankita also got up to use the washroom and pausing the movie we came out of the basement. Main shutter was down and there was nobody in the building, I stood outside while she used the washroom and after her come back, before going in, I sent her into the basement.
I used the toilet and sitting on seat tried masturbating but it did not happened, I was excited but I don’t know why I failed to fantasize and finally after 5-10 minutes I stepped down to basement and door was locked from inside.
As my office door has a latch lock which gets blocked by just pulling it I thought it is closed down by accident and I knocked the door. No response for a minute and knocked bit harder and called Ankita and she opened the door slightly.
To Be Continued...
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