Indian Girl Is Seduced

"Ah, hi," he said. "Surprised?"

Sameera smiled, despite herself. "Sure. But surely you should explain."

"Well. .to be honest. I always found you sexy. You perhaps didn't notice me but even I took tuitions.And I really couldn't believe my luck that you were sharing the room with Ritu. Though Ritu did not notice but I did." He said smugly.

"Notice what?" Sameera was surprised at her own response. She was nude in bed with a guy as nude as her and she was not all that perturbed.

"Noticed that you were awake and could see what we were doing. I could also see that you were nude." He said knowingly.

"I was not nude." Sameera protested.

"Well, you were when I joined you." He laughed.

"Look, I am a conservative girl and whatever you have seen of my body was not with my consent. Moreover it will soon be morning. Why don't you leave?"

"Firstly, you are not conservative. As per my information conservative girls don't sleep nude. And you appeared to be enjoying yourself thoroughly when I was fucking you." He said seriously.

"You what?" Sameera almost screamed.

"Fucking you." He said seriously.

"Will you shut up? What do you think I am a drug addict that I wouldn't know if I was being fucked?" she said angrily/

"Aw come on!" he drawled. " I was just joking. I did not fuck you. Happy? But those who fucked you must be lucky guys. You have got pretty feet, manicured polished nails. My weakness. An anklet! Oh my God! Icing on the cake. A nude girl wearing nothing but nail polish and perfume. I felt like dumping Ritu and fucking you then and there but decided to wait till morning."

"By the way, nobody has fucked me. And how did you get in?" Sameera asked as she proceeded to tie her hair in a bun.

"That's strange. If you have not been fucked as yet, you should get fucked now. So far as your second question is concerned, well, Ritu hid the key so that you could go out of the other door and collect it. I was feeling sleepy and horny so I came and well, lay next to your warm and soft body."

"You are so shameless." Sameera said and got up. She suddenly felt awkward being naked in front of Nikhil. He however sensed her feeling and said " Its okay. I have seen you so go ahead and use the bathroom if you feel like."

Sameera shrugged her shoulders and opened her suitcase to take out the clothes that she would wear after a shower. As she bent down, she felt Nikhil's cockhead nuzzling in her pussy lips as his fingers ruffled her sparse pubic hair.

"Will you behave yourself?" she snarled at him turning around.

"Oh sorry. what to do about this?" he said pointing to his erect cock.

"How the hell am I to know? You just fucked Ritu!"

""Okay I'll sit on the bed and won't bother you. Just come and suck it. I would never forgive myself if I did not give you the pleasure of sucking my cock."

"You must be out of your mind!" Sameera said as she moved towards the bathroom.

"Please!" His hand covered her bare breast." If I am asking you to suck a part of my body I am doing you a favour. If you asked me to say...suck your nipples you would be doing me a favour."

"You are impossible." Sameera laughed. She ran her hand over his shaft, rolled the foreskin back and as she took the head of his cock in her lips he put his hand behind her head and due to the pressure at least half of his cock went in her mouth almost gagging Sameera.

"I was just thinking that if your mouth is so wet and tight, how nice would your pussy be. Yours is so nicely shaped, that it was a lovely contrast to the girls I have fucked."

Sameera got up and again started towards the bathroom.

"Hey, your ass is as pretty as is your pussy." he called. Just as she was about to close the door, she noticed that he was by her side.

Suddenly, with no warning, Nikhil, bent down and took her exposed left nipple into his mouth. Sameera was shocked, her nipple was shocked, for she was taken completely by surprise. She gasped. She was not expecting this. She laughed once, more out of astonishment than out of any pleasure, tried to pull her body back and told him sharply to stop. But he held her in place while he continued to suck on her nipple and didn't stop. She put her hands on his shoulders and urged him away from her with as much strength as she had. But he was bigger and stronger. He kept sucking her nipple. He had his hands on her sides, partially around her back, gripping her tightly, and secured her chest to his mouth. Now she felt her nakedness, so exposed and helpless. She looked around frantically for help, then realized that this was a room where no help could be had. She slapped his arms and shoulders with her hands, but this seemed to have no effect on him. He only licked and sucked the nipple harder. Sameera was in turmoil – her nipple felt so wet and vulnerable, so helpless trapped in his mouth. Nikhil could feel it start to grow harder as he sucked on it.

Sameera said more sternly, growing angry, "Stop this, I mean it... what are you doing? Get the hell off of me!". Nikhil ignored her and kept sucking and licking the same nipple. Sameera turned her head to the left and right, highly embarrassed by what was happening . She did not know how to react. Nevertheless she said stenly"OK, that's enough!". But she could not get his mouth away from her chest. She made her hands into fists and beat upon the tops of his shoulders, with no real effect. She tried to pull his hair, but it was slippery with perspiration and her hands slipped off. She snarled, " Nikhil, will you stop?". He kept on assaulting the same nipple, sucking it in deeper and tickling the tip with his tongue. This went on for about a minute.

He felt her nipple harden further in his mouth against her will, becoming a stiff jutting point for his lips to tease. She was getting a little aroused in spite of her anger and resistance. He sucked harder and harder on her breast, not giving her a chance to recover her composure. Sameera was distraught. She tensed and writhed her body, trying to escape the desperately compelling sensations coming from his mouth and tongue. She tried pushing on his chest. But it was no use. She felt herself weakening from the struggle and from the pleasure she was reluctantly feeling. She tried to go back to the bedroom, but couldn't. As they struggled, sharp jolts of pleasure emanated from her nipple, growing into her entire breast, suffusing her chest and spreading out to the rest of her body. His tongue danced around her nipple as he sucked, taunting her, teasing her, then focused onto the very tip, sending sharper charges of sensation through her chest. The battle between tongue and nipple continued. Sameera cried out softly, "Oh No!" Nikhil only intensified his sucking.

She began to breathe in and out a little harder and her hands trying to move him from her breast were not pushing with as much force. She said again to him, more softly this time, "Please stop"". He kept on doing what he was doing, if anything, more intently. Sameera felt dizzy, confused and dazed. She tried to concentrate her will. She had to stop this now. But her nipples had always been her weak spot, extremely sensitive, exquisitely so, almost as erotic an area as her clitoris, and he was doing to her precisely what she could never withstand for long. Sameera groaned in frustration and erotic agony as the man continuing his deep sucking of her breast.

Nikhil held her tightly by her sides and kept his mouth at the same breast, never wavering, always sucking, licking, teasing, tormenting Sameera as she struggled against his tongue, his mouth, his hands, his will. This went on for another minute, as if her breast and his mouth were locked in silent combat. As she fought against him, she felt herself growing panicky and desperately tried to cast her mind elsewhere, think of something else, ignore what he was doing to her, anything else ...anything else...her apartment on campus, her studies, anything else... anything... else... but she felt her very soul grabbed hold of by his tongue and lips, wrenched back from where she was trying to escape ... from that place of refuge to here... to now, to herself, to her nudity, to her nipple, to the thrilling sensations he was giving her. Oh God, she could not escape. But she feared to give in. He sucked and licked and nibbled and delighted the tender flesh of her breast and brought her reluctantly back.

Sameera's head moved back just a little and she closed her eyes for just a moment. No! She had to keep her concentration. She had to. She could not yield to this man and his mouth. But she knew she was close to the point of surrendering, could not hold out much longer. She was breathing harder and she felt that her right nipple, the other one, had also become very hard now. Sameera made little moaning, gasping sounds and kept her hands on Nikhil's shoulders, pushing him away again, but realizing she had no real chance of getting him off of her nipple. Her heart was beating wildly. She shook her head back and forth in frustration, in anguish, trying to clear her head, and grabbed the sides of his face, trying desperately to push it away. She had to escape this torment. It was her last chance to maintain her dignity, her pride. She fought to gather her resolve, her inner strength; she had to fight the sensations, try to resist, but his tantalizing touch, his tongue was gradually winning. She could not overcome the overwhelming sensations the sucking was giving her. She attempted yet again to escape by arching her upper body back away from the mouth, but he held her firmly in his grasp. His mouth never left her breast. He was driving her crazy. If only her nipples were not so tender and responsive. His tongue was maddening, exciting, insistent, hard, cruel, but... so sweet, upon this critical part of her. She had gotten so aroused, so excited, that she felt the fervent glow of this excitement start to move down lower, into her belly, caressing her thighs with warm tingles, spreading out tendrils of a vexing urgency, tremulously into her groin, where warmth and moisture and sexual pain meet so decisively. The cruel mouth never left her nipple.

"Oh God, what do you want?" she cried.

"I told you. Something has to be done about this." He said as his cock nuzzled into the crack of her ass. Sameera tensed her chest, pulling back, for she was afraid he would go for her nipples again with his mouth. Instead he reached his free hand down toward her vagina, exposed like the rest of her. He put his hand between her thighs before she could react, and quickly inserted his middle finger into her. Sameera tried to close her legs and keep him out. She could not. Her body jerked and then stiffened with this new intrusion. She cried out softly:

"Ohhhh! Noooo!"

However there was no resistance inside of her -- she was already wet – just a gentle suction on his finger from the tightness of the passage. Sameera's thighs twitched at this invasion; she gasped again as she felt him so provocatively inside of her. She fought against him, pushing him against his chest, trying to twist away, half-heartedly reliving the struggle that had occurred just a little while He was still too strong. He moved his now moistened finger up to her clitoris, finding it, rubbing it softly. He held her to him and slowly, carefully, rhythmically, massaged her with his finger. She struggled less as he massaged her. The pleasure of this was so intense, so overpowering for Sameera, the touch so intimate and stimulating, that her resistance was much shorter than before. She began to melt. The friction of his finger was unbearable. Her mouth opened. Her breathing increased. She sagged against him, her face against his chest, as he stroked her with his finger persistently, provoking ripples of pleasure that overwhelmed her and left her helpless. He caressed her steadily like this until he once more felt her surrender to him, the tension fading, allowing him to support her body against his, her face resting again on his shoulder, panting into his ear. As he continued, she felt his hardening cock nuzzling against her stomach. The movement of his finger upon her was urging her along, driving her, moistening her, coaxing her into whimpering helplessness. She cried out once softly, then again. He massaged her until her legs trembled steadily; they parted further and her cries became a long continuous moan.

He then removed his finger. He caught her, almost fainting, in his arms, one under her upper legs and one under her torso, lifting her, carrying her cradled in his arms like a baby.

'Wait please, don't ... don't.' was all she could come up with.

'Come on, Sameera. I could see that you were enjoying yourself thoroughly when I was fucking your friend."

He cupped a tit in each hand and very slowly ran his tongue over her nipples. Although she tried her best to prevent it but the nipples stood perfectly erect a they did when tremendously aroused. Seeing the response of the nipples, he laughed a slow laugh before taking them in between his teeth and biting them almost lovingly.

Seeing that this was again taking Sameera to the heights of pleasure and ecstasy, he discontinued that and squeezed both the breasts together to wrap his cock and then started fucking the lovely groove thus formed. Sameera didn't know what was going on but thought she should try to bring him off quickly and began rocking to his rhythm. He liked the way she was moving with him now and picked up speed. After a few minutes he opened her mouth with his two fingers and searched out her tongue. Her eyes were closed and when he shifted forward she did not see it until his cock was in her mouth. He held the same pace as with her tits and began fucking her face. Sameera could not turn away, he held her in place and drove forward until his cock pushed into her throat. By way of reflex action, Sameera opened her mouth in such a way that her teeth would not hurt the intruding cock; the lips were so positioned that they held the foreskin back while allowing the entry of the cock in the mouth. The realization dawned on her that he was using her pretty face as his little fuck toy. Struggling to breathe as he picked up his pace, Sameera was shocked as his seed shot down her throat the sheer force of discharge rendering her incapable of doing anything else. She choked and tried to turn away but only after a substantial amount of cum had found its way down her throat. Surprisingly the taste was not unpleasant.

'Are you happy now? Can you get off me?' Sameera was glad it was over and she wanted him to get out of there before everyone in the neighbourhood woke up.

'Thank you. That was very nice of you' He slid back down but still held her pinned to the ground. As he massaged his cum into her breasts he kicked her legs open again and positioned himself between her knees.

'I feel I owe you one,' and he dove down into her pussy and immediately found her clit with his tongue. Sameera tried to push him away but found her legs squeezing his head in place. One of his hands mauled her tits some more while the other began finger her cunt. She could not resist and her body's desperate instincts took over. She pulled him in with her thighs and her hands now, not wanting any of this to stop and when the wave swept over her for the second time there was no resistance. Her hips humped his face like he had fucked hers. She couldn't tell if she was breathing until she heard her own screams of orgasm. Finally, as it passed, she let him up for air. What Nikhil saw as he rose took his breath away and brought his cock back rock hard.

Sameera's young well-toned and shaped body, still writhing in ecstasy was laid out spread-eagle before him. Her skin was on fire, blushed red and quivering. Her mouth, still showing his come on her lips was wide open, catching her breath. Her tits rose and fell with each inhale, her nipples still standing erect. Everywhere her skin glistened with the mixed sweat and sperm. As he moved his cock up to her pussy she offered no resistance and this surprised her too. She realized that he was going to fuck her just as he had fucked Ritu and she was okay with it. No outrage, nothing! Nikhil began to push slowly until just the head of his cock nuzzled inside her pussy lips. They willingly gave way and the pussy walls eagerly wrapped themselves around the shaft of the cock as the foreskin rolled back with each shove.

Nikhil kissed her softly on the cheek. "It's all right," she said. "Just relax andlet it happen."

Sameera relaxed a little, tried to control her breathing. Nikhil's face swam in and out of focus above her. He pushed. She could feel the rim of his cock head driving the walls of her vagina apart, grinding against her moist flesh. A little further and the head was all the way inside her. She could feel her heart beating deep in her pussy, her flesh contracting around his. Deeper. He was splitting her apart; she had to make him stop! Sameera grabbed his shoulders again and held on. She bit her lower lip. But she didn't say anything.

Sameera lifted her knees and opened herself as much as possible to him. Nikhil would withdraw fully and again thrust his cock back into her so that a steady fucking rhythm was formed. Gradually his entire 8 inches was in and their pelvic bones met. Sameera was amazed at the cock that was pushing into her cervix.

Nikhil started to draw his cock out of her pussy, lifting his body slightly. Not yet, Sameera wanted to say. Don't take it out. Just leave it there a little longer. Then we'll stop. But he was just preparing for the next push. The tip went in more easily this time, the way generously lubricated. Sameera dug her fingernails into his flesh. She was being stretched again, pulled tight inside. And then Nikhil pushed harder. It was as if he were touching her everywhere all at once, and every new place his cock reached was even more sensitive than anywhere he'd been before. She was startled by a sort of abrupt change in the pressure, then he was pulling out again, then in a little further.

She held Nikhil tighter, burying her face in the hollow of her shoulder. Now would be a good time to stop, she thought. I'll say something, once I catch my breath. But then he slid back inside. The sensation made her dizzy. And ... she felt his balls slap against her bottom. His cock was all the way inside her! And she realized that he must have broken her hymen a moment earlier. It hadn't hurt, not really. But she wasn't a virgin anymore. She was ... getting fucked! Not by her husband or fiancé or even her boyfriend, but by this guy.

Her body was so aroused and her pussy soaking wet that she took him in all the way, easily. Reaching back he hooked both knees with his elbows and folded her in half. She felt him drive deeper than before and she grabbed onto her own knees tight against her tits now and let him take her. With each thrust she felt her his pubic bone grind against hers She could also hear the clapping sound his testicles were making as they clapped against her perinium. Sameera accepted this fuck with another man with quiet resilience. It surprised her that she had given in so easily, but she realized to her surprise and shame that it turned her on incredibly to be forced as she moaned with pleasure. She circled her legs around his back and pulled him closer into her and he began to suckle on her breasts.

And then her thoughts seemed to dissolve. She could only feel what was happening to her, the hard, hot flesh moving in and out, the wet smack of every thrust that shuddered through her body, the smell of his skin, and the weight of his chest squashing her rock-hard nipples. She felt her skin getting red and sore, and that made her move against him even faster.

"Not inside....don't cum inside me Nikhil...please.....!" He continued to pound her as if he had not listened to her plea until he announced "I'm close Sameera".