Kanika, a friend of mine, is the subject of this narrative. Read this story as she told it.
My name is Kanika. It would be difficult to describe me in words. But I’ll do my best; I’m about 5 feet 3 inches tall and have long, wavy hair with crème highlights. I’ve been told I have a curvy body, but my 34D cup tits stand out the most.
When I was about two years old, I had just ended my four-year relationship with my boyfriend. After a month, I started finding dates on dating websites after a devastating breakup. I hadn’t had sex in a while and was missing some action.
Matches used to come to me. Some were successful, while others were disastrous. I was taking a cab back to my apartment one day after an awful date. I cried the whole way. I broke down and wept in the car a block from where I lived. I had half a bottle of rose wine left over.
The driver stopped the car there to help me because he was worried. I appreciated his touch as he wrapped his arms around me. I wept for some time until I felt better. I reached out to kiss him once I had regained my composure. We exchanged passionate kisses, and things quickly got hot.
So I asked him to drive the car to the back parking area of my apartment. He immediately climbed on top of me after parking the vehicle and folding the seats. I was unaware that I had become naked until he quickly took off my dress. I didn’t have a bra on. As I took off his shirt, we shared a kiss.
Immediately after, I reached for his pants with my hands. His boxers had a tent on them when I unbuttoned his pants. From above his boxers, I felt and touched his wood. I immediately went after his dick when he sat down on the seat. kissed it after pulling it out. I clenched my teeth around the tip I was holding in my mouth.
I licked the dick with my tongue from the bottom to the top, sucked the tip once more, and ate half of it. While stroking the remainder of the length with my right hand, I sucked it upward and downward. I sucked it like that for a while after picking up the pace and then sucked the balls.
I desired it now within myself. In the back seat, I got up and stood on all fours. He approached me from behind and licked my pussy. As soon as his tongue touched my pussy, I let out a huge gasp. He ate me like an animal and licked my juices. Inside of me were his fingers.
In a while, I was almost desperate for him to inject his dick into me. I felt the dick leave me after a few minutes of fiddling with his fingers. I grumbled. As he entered, I could feel him spreading me out. When his dick touched the inside of my pussy, the pleasure was immense.
He steadily got a move on, and I was groaning in synchronization with the musicality of his strokes. He put my hands behind my back after taking them from me. His right hand reached over and covered my mouth. I may have been too loud.
I couldn’t stop groaning as we had a doggy-style fling. I started to feel the fear of being hit from behind by a complete stranger. That made me wetter, which is shameful enough.
I said, “Fuck me! ” in a muffled voice. Ahh!” I didn’t care that anyone wouldn’t hear me. After that, he gave me a few spanks on the a$$, and we switched positions. I was now riding him. I was stomping all over his dick. The joy was enormous. I pressed my bouncing boobs, which were also bouncing.
He held me by the waist with both hands. The grip was tight. He started putting his dick like that inside of me. His stamina left me breathless. I was asked to turn around after he did that to me. As I followed his orders, he slapped my groin. He put it back inside and started fucking.
The car window’s glass supported my face. As I moaned, vapor formed on the glass. I felt something warm in my pussy as the thrusting slowed, and it felt like heaven.
He came inside of me! It hit me at this point. What in the world is going on? My feelings changed completely. I was so angry at him for making me feel bad. I hurriedly got out of the car and put on my dress in some way.
My underwear was inside. But I didn’t look back and went straight to my room. There, I laid down, and for five minutes, I didn’t think. By myself, I fell asleep there.
I had no idea how I got to my bed or what had happened when I woke up. I went to the bathroom after taking off my clothes. I observed how his dried-out cum and my wetness covered my legs in the large bathroom mirror.
On my white thighs, they shone. I looked in the mirror at my body. I pressed my hands as they moved from my thighs to my boobs and let out a soft moan. My hands were on my breasts, gripping them even more tightly, and my mind was on my body.
I moved my right hand to my pussy and touched it while keeping my left hand on my boobs. I was damp. Moaned as I slipped one finger inside. I placed my fingertips on my clit after once licking my hand. After that, I started circling there.
As I indulged myself, images of getting sex in the car began to surface. Soon, I was moaning and lost in thought. After a brief pause, I reached for my vibrator and licked my hands. I connected it and turned it on at speed 3.
I didn’t want to start slowly. Orgasm was what I wanted. While I moaned, I let the vibrator firmly press against my clit. My hips swung back and forward. The orgasm grew on me. I then sprayed it out in a matter of seconds.
It was unbelievable to me. For the first time, I squirted. I was overjoyed. The vibration was pleasant. Despite my trembling, I maintained the speed of one and held it there. I sat there for a while after putting the vibrator away. Then stood to take a shower.
That concludes this section. A second meeting with Kanika will occur in the next chapter of the story. I plan to kill her brains when I meet her in the near future.