Hi Friends, I am back one more time to tell you yet another story. This is one very special story to me because the main idea and most situations are from my very good net friend Sweta. I do not care if it is true or not, but I do love her ideas, the way she thinks and the way she chats. If you are reading this Sweta, you are the best.
I originally wanted to make the heroine’s name Sweta as well – but changed my mind to use the one girl’s name I dreamed/fantasised all through my college years – Lalitha. Ah, the name brings back so many wonderful memories. La-Li-Tha. Even the name has such seductive lint in it that I feel jolts of electricity through my body just by that sound. She was the girl I had in my mind (usually having sex, of course) almost every time I felt the urge to masturbate.
Most of my college years, it was the name I came to habit of saying at the very instance of releasing my cum. If you guys have never tried it, do say the name of the girl you are fantasizing at the instance of cumming! The feeling is amazing! So, who is Lalitha, you ask? Was she just another classmate? Well, let me tell you about her!
Those days, I was a strapping young engineering college student, who moved to Hyderabad for professional education. The first year of the studies, I moved from one boy’s hostel to another, but not particularly liking any one of them. I am from a very well off family, and being an only son spoiled my perspective of normalcy. Finally, taking my parent’s advice, I rented a single room in a business district and began living alone.
Being from a well off family where I was used to someone else taking care of my needs, I did not like the arrangement in the beginning. But soon, I started loving the independence this offered. Being able to come and go as I wish; do whatever I wish, with no one to explain myself to – was a great feeling. It was around that time that I was introduced to internet pornography, and the days were really fun filled!
It was probably this independence that got me to say my classmate’s name every time I fucked her in my mind. You want me to describe how Lalitha looks? Well, where do I begin? Lalitha was a very beautiful girl. She was not very tall only about 5’0 or 5’1. Her best features were her very fair milky skin, big eyes, easy smile and of course her heavy round boobs. Her big dark eyes were very expressive and the dark long eyelashes made her face look angelic.
She had naturally pleasant face and soft pouty lips that puts dirtiest ideas into any man’s mind. She was not too slim, nor were fat, but her boobs always fullsome. The round melons would always stand out in any dress she wore, be that a salwar or a tshirt. She was not chubby, but simply seeing her body through all those clothes would make you realize that when a guy lays on top of her and braces himself to fuck, her body would provide the softest support at all the right places.
Trust me on this, as I have experienced it later. Her soft milky 32C boobs (that I painstakingly measured) provide a perfect valley to hold my cock and shag as well! But, hold on!! We are going ahead of ourselves here. For about a year, the independence that a single room gave me was great – Partying, surfing internet porn, etc. But it was not sufficient. So, I took an advice from one of my seniors at college, and tried hiring a prostitute.
As anyone who tried breaking their virginity with a prostitute can tell you, the first couple of times was a disappointment. I was very awkward around the woman, and could not satisfy myself completely. But the more I tried, the more comfortable I became. In the process, I became a regular customer of one particular “agentâ€.
Very quickly, I had enough rapport with him that I could get away by doing certain things with his girls that others would not approve of. Also, certain times, I would hold my dear classmate Lalitha’s face and body in my mind as I fucked the prostitutes. I used to say her name out while fucking the girl, or I would call the prostitute “Lalitha†when asking her to do certain things.
One day, I got a good lucky chance and the prostitute the agent sent was a fair girl who reminded me of Lalitha a lot. So, I ended up calling her by that name all through the fucking. I straddled her face, put my cock in her mouth and told her, “Suck it like a lolipop, Lalithaâ€. I turned into 69 position, felt her tummy and then her inner thighs and I said, “Open legs wider, Lalitha. I want to finger your pussyâ€. Even when I fucked her pussy, I yelled out, “Take it, Lalitha. Take my cock deeper into your hot pussyâ€.
After I finished fucking her, the prostitute asked me, “Who is Lalitha?†I told her, “She’s my classmate—Pretty girl?—Oh! very pretty. Fair like youâ€, I added holding one of her boobs and massaging her erect nipple, “You remind me of her a lot. That’s why I was calling you by that name,â€Well,†she said, “why don’t you propose to her to be your girl friend?â€
I snorted, “She seems like a very quiet girl from a good family. I never even saw her talk closely with any boys in college†I added, “I don’t think she would entertain the ideas of going out with boys—Oh really?†she said sarcastically that made me look up.â€What do you mean?†I asked.
“Well, I am a very quiet girl from a good family as well. I am a good girl too in my college. But at night I am a whore as well†she said smiling to my amazement. “It is the quiet girls that you need to be careful about. We have a lot of passion and wildness inside us. Maybe your Lalitha is also like thatâ€
I was hopeful, and the idea of Lalitha being a wild passionate lover in my bed immediately made my cock harder second time that night. “Well, I don’t know about her, but right now, I need your mouth on my cock†I said moving her head towards my cock. She obediently took my cock in her mouth and sucked it out. Having already cummed once, I ended up fucking her for a long time. Watching her face contort in pleasure and knowing I was causing that was fun in itself.
She was great, but the idea she gave me was even greater. Before she left, she looked at me for a long while and said, “Why don’t you ask the agent for a girl by that name?†and with a sly smile she added, “Maybe you will get luckyâ€.
I didn’t understand what she alluded at, but I contacted the agent next week, to give my request. To my utmost happiness, he said he knows a girl by that name, but she does not work regularly. He said he will let me know when she does. So I waited. Patiently
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It was vacation season, and I went back to my parents house. The one month I spent was absolute nightmare as I missed the independence of my room. Most importantly, the independence of hiring whores. But two weeks before the vacation ended, I got a call from the agent.The girl named Lalitha agreed! I made up some excuse and came back to the city within two days.
I made the date for the weekend, and set the pickup point. It was at the airport, she would stand with a placard during a particular flight arrival time, and I would have to go and give her the password the agent gave me. I immediately knew that this was not a professional prostitute, but someone from a normal family/household who works as a prostitute once in a while for extra money.
A few times when this happened, I even got lucky enough that some college girls who needed a bit extra money for personal use showed up. One girl mentioned that she planned to use the money to buy makeup and dress she plans to wear for their college day festival. Well, if they are willing to work hard and milk the money out of my cock, who I to say no to them am!
I eagerly waited for the day, and I arrived at the airport at the appointed time, but could not find any girl holding a placard anywhere. I was mad, and was about to call the agent, when I saw Lalitha-my classmate walk out from ladies toilet. I stood there staring at her. She wore a silky blue color top and a white flowery skirt that stopped just below her knees.
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