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Hi Friends, I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories on this site and today let me entertain you guys with one incident that happened with me. I am a working professional and stay in Chennai. My Name is Akash. This is my story with a girl in my office. Her name is Meera. We both joined the same company as fresher’s and were in the same training batch.Chennai was a new city for both of us and soon we became good friends. After few months in job I bought a bike and then we used to roam around in my bike. We both were quite free and open with each other and occasionally used to share naughty jokes and talks.She was quite comfortable with me and there were many times when we held hands while crossing roads or she had placed her hand on my shoulder while sitting on my bike. All this was casual friendly gestures and there was no hanky panky involved in our friendship. But everything changed that one day.Indian sex stories – Best Friends to Fuck friendsIt was Friday morning and I had absolutely no mood to work. I was trying to time pass and pinged Meera. “Oye kya kar rahi hai” She replied “Kaam karne ki koshish kar rahi hoon. Par not in mood. Am already in weekend mode.” I thought Bingo. I asked her. “Hey lets make some plan. How about some movie after lunch. I can leave early.” She said. “Am ready…Lets go”We asked some common friends but all of them had some work and it was not possible for them to leave early from office. So we two decided to catch some movie in the Forum Mall, which is the most popular mall in Chennai. We reached there by 3PM, but to our surprise not a single ticket for any watchable movie was available.“Ohh Shit…Not a single ticket..What you want to do now” I asked Meera. “No Idea Akash. You tell…We can just chill around as well” She said. “Hey.. why don’t we go for a drive towards Old Madras Road. I have heard there is some Dhabhas on the way. We can have something there and then come back.” “Yup…lets go..” She said.Thus our journey started. Who knew that not getting the movie tickets would make this day so memorable. I was cruising my bike on the empty Old Madras Road. Cool air was breezing against me and Meera. She had come closer to me as it was getting difficult to talk due to the air noise. I could see the sun going down the horizon.The entire sky was crimson with lovely romantic effect. She was holding my waist and her boobs were touching my back occasionally. Even though we were not official lovers but some chemistry was going on in those moments. After covering quite some distance, we stopped by one Dhabha for tea and snacks.The sun had gone down taking away the colour with it, but now clouds had gathered making the sky dark purple. The weather was slowly getting cold and it was getting dark and cloudy. We still had some time for dusk but today clouds were deciding the time for us. We felt it’s better to leave as it could start raining any time. While our drive back Meera was sitting really close to me.Indian sex stories – Noor, the neighbor’s wifeI guess she was feeling cold as she had wore a thin Sleeveless chiffon salwar suit. We were almost nearing Chennai and it started raining heavily. We were on the road with no shed nearby where we could take shelter. After some distance I saw a tree. I stopped my bike under it. We both tried to save ourselves from the rain in that small tree but we were already quite drenched.Meera was shivering in the cold. Her salwar suit was totally wet and sticking to her entire body hugging her voluminous figure. For the first time I noticed her with a different feeling. She had a slim waist and good size firm boobs. Her hands were thin, slender and looked very soft. She was shivering and I could see the goose bumps on her arm. She had an round face with dark eyes.It looked more mystic because of the kohl that she had applied. Her lips were thick and properly accentuated with lipstick. Small water droplets dropped from her lovely nose to her lipstick laden lips. She clasped my hand firmly while it thundered heavily. “yaar bahut thand lag rahi hai” She said making chattering sound with her teeth.I came close to her. My arms were crushing her arms. The small tree could not do much to save us from the torrential rain and we both were drenched till our bare bones. Not even a thread of my underwear was dry and I could say the same for her as well. It would have taken another 20 minutes drive to my house which was nearer. Her PG was much further.“Meera, I think we should leave. Yahan ruk ke koi fayeda nahin hai. It doesnt seem to slow down.” “Haan Akash. Chalo…Chalte hai. Mujhe bahut thand lag rahi hai.” We started again in the rain. She was holding my waist and had buried her face on my shoulder. It is difficult to drive in situation when such a lovely girl is so close to you and your visibility is almost nil due to rain.Somehow we reached my home. I stay in a 2 BHK flat with one more person. We both have our separate rooms. I opened the door as my roommate had still not come. “Meera, take this towel and go and change else you will catch cold.” I handed her a towel and showed him the restroom. “Change?? Kya pahnu mein…you want me to be in towel for rest of the evening”She was shivering and smiling at the same time. “Atleast kuch pahenne ke liye toh do.” “hmm..I can get you some clothes but the problem is neither it will be your style nor size..” I joked. “Are yaar kuch bhi lao….sab chalega..I cant be wearing atleast this for sure for a single more second” She laughed. I gave her a T-shirt and pyjama. She went inside the bathroom.I also changed to shorts and T shirt. I went inside the kitchen to make some tea. We needed that badly. She came out with the towel wrapped around her hair. She was wearing the pajama and T shirt that I gave her. The T shirt was quite loose for her and was giving little-little peek of her melon boobs.Indian sex stories – Satisfying a stranger’s wifeShe could not wear her inner garments inside for obvious reasons and without bra her big boobs were jiggling in the T shirt. The ass was also properly visible with the pajama sticking in her ass creek. Needless to say I was having all kinds of thoughts and it was getting difficult to control my emotions. In fact this was first time when I was looking at Meera from a totally different perspective.She is no more a friend with whom I used to hang around. Suddenly I was feeling a kind emotion which I had never felt towards her. I wanted to caress her in my arms. To pamper her. To play with her hot body. But I could not jump into all this as I was supposed to be a cultured man and should control my emotions.But Carnal desires are hard to keep and I started looking for ways to come close to her. I could not resist myself and went to the rest room that she used. Her clothes were hanged in the hanger. She had hidden her bra and panty below the salwar kamiz. I took them out and sniffed. The panty smelled awesome. I imagined how it would be to smell her vagina directly.Her bra was smelling the perfume she had used. I came out and we sat down on the couch with Tea cups and switched on the TV. It was still raining heavily outside. Suddenly I remembered, it is almost time for my roommate to come and I did not want to spoil those precious moments with her. So I called up my roomy.See my luck, he was also stranded in one of his friends house and told me he would not be coming back that night. I was elated but didn’t show it. “My roomy is also stuck in rain. He is not going to come tonight.” I said to Meera. She was watching the TV. “I don’t know when this rain will stop. How will I go home Akash” She asked me with concern.“Hmmm….Lets see.. Once the rain stops I will drop you.” I consoled her. “Actually yaar. I am starting to have a headache because of the cold. Want to go home and sleep for some time. You have a disprine.” She said. “No Yaar. I generally do not keep disperse as I was getting habituated to it. If you want to sleep you can go in the room and sleep.”

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