My name is Archana. I'm 21 years old, living in Hyderabad, and job hunting in Ameerpet. I recently graduated college and am aiming to start a career as a software engineer. My stats are 32-26-34, height 5.4, fair complexion, with a slim and slender body that looks sensual with its curves. My long hair and expressive eyes make me quite attractive. I'm taking a Java course at Naresh Computers, where I met Parthu, a 22-year-old guy also studying Java and job hunting. He's 5.10 tall, with a fit body and a charming smile that makes him very appealing. Our day began when we randomly met at a coffee shop.
It was a busy day in Ameerpet. After a Java class at Naresh Computers, I went for an interview. Feeling tired afterward, I decided to grab a coffee at a nearby shop. There, I spotted Parthu at a table, working on Java code on his laptop. Surprised, I said, "Hey, Parthu! You're here too?" with a smile.
He grinned back, "Hi, Archana! Yeah, just practicing some coding. Coming from an interview?" That's how our conversation started. We talked about Java classes, interviews, and Hyderabad's traffic. Parthu was friendly and open, sharing funny interview stories that made me laugh and relax. After a while, he asked, "Archana, are you free this evening? Want to catch a movie? It'll be a nice break." I thought for a moment and said, "Sure, which one?" He suggested a romantic comedy, and it sounded good. We booked tickets and headed to a multiplex in Ameerpet.
It was 6 PM. I wore a black t-shirt and blue jeans, my slim figure clearly visible. For comfort, I skipped a bra, and my breasts swayed softly under the t-shirt, their shape slightly noticeable. Parthu looked cool in a casual shirt and jeans, his fit body adding to his charm. We sat in corner seats as the theater lights dimmed. The movie began, filled with romantic scenes.
In one scene, the hero kissed the heroine slowly and sensually. Feeling a bit awkward, I fiddled with the popcorn box and said, "Why do they put scenes like this?" jokingly. Parthu laughed, "Archana, kissing feels amazing, you know? Ever tried it?" his eyes twinkling mischievously.
I rolled my eyes, "Ugh, Parthu, why are you saying this to me?" trying to sound serious, but my heart raced. He leaned closer, "Seriously, what's it like to kiss? My friends say it's like heaven." My breasts were visible through my t-shirt, and his gaze lingered there. "Parthu, stop staring, is this how you talk to me?" I said, trying to sound angry, but my voice was weak.
"Archana, your figure is so attractive, your boyfriend must be lucky," he said flirtatiously. "Parthu, stop, this isnt right," I replied, shifting in my seat, but his words stirred me. "Okay, just one kiss, for fun?" he said, moving closer.
"No, Parthu, this is wrong," I said firmly, pulling back. But he gently held my hand and kissed my lips softly, sensually. A shiver ran through me. "Parthu, stop…" I whispered, but my body responded to his touch. He kissed me again, deeper, his tongue brushing my lips. My breasts hardened, visible through my t-shirt.
His hand grazed my breasts over my t-shirt. "Parthu, this is so wrong," I said sternly, trying to push his hand away, but my body trembled with pleasure. He softly squeezed my breast, my nipples hardening. He lifted my t-shirt, exposing my breasts. In the dim theater, his breath hit my skin as he gently kissed my nipple. It felt like an electric shock. "Parthu, not here…" I said, my voice trembling with pleasure.
The movie ended, but the tension between us lingered. We left the theater, the memory of that touch swirling in my mind. Parthu looked at me and said, "Archana, want to spend more time together? Should we book an OYO room?" with slight hesitation. I debated if it was right or wrong, but my body craved his touch. "Okay, but it has to be safe," I said, my voice shaky.
We booked a room through the OYO app at a nearby hotel in Ameerpet. Inside, the lights were soft, the bed clean and comfortable. I felt nervous, but Parthu came closer, holding my hand, "Archana, relax. If you're not comfortable, we'll stop."
We sat on the bed, and Parthu moved closer, kissing my lips deeply, sensually. My body responded, my breasts hardening. He lifted my t-shirt, exposing my breasts. His breath grazed my nipples as he kissed them, sending waves of pleasure through me. "Parthu, slowly…" I said, my voice trembling.
He sucked my breasts softly, my body trembling with pleasure. His hand unzipped my jeans, slipping inside. My panties were wet, his fingers brushing my pussy, then sliding inside. I moaned, "Ahh…" my hips moving instinctively. He pulled down my jeans and panties, leaving me naked before him.
He removed his shirt and jeans, his hard cock brushing against my thigh. "Archana, are you okay?" he asked, his voice thick with desire. "Yes, but slowly," I replied, my body aching for pleasure. He parted my legs, rubbing his cock against my wet pussy, then slowly entered me. My body shuddered with pleasure. He moved slowly, squeezing my breasts and kissing my neck. My pussy gripped his cock tightly. He sped up, my body swaying in rhythm. I was nearing climax, my hips meeting his thrusts. His breathing grew faster, hotter. Suddenly, I felt his warm release inside me as we both reached climax, lost in heavenly pleasure.
We lay together, basking in pleasure. After a while, Parthu smiled, "Archana, want to take a shower? It'll be refreshing." I laughed shyly, "Sure, but are you planning something again?" teasingly. He winked, "Let's see."
We went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Warm water cascaded over our bodies, the closeness reigniting my desire. Parthu looked at me, admiring my naked body, and gently touched my breasts. Water flowed over them, my nipples hardening at his touch. He came closer, kissing my lips deeply, holding my wet body tightly.
I touched his cock, hard and hot again. "Parthu, you don't stop, do you?" I said, smiling shyly. He replied, "How can I when you're this sexy?" grabbing my waist. Under the shower, he parted my legs, rubbing his cock against my wet pussy. It slid in easily. He pinned me against the wall, moving slowly. The sound of water mixed with our breaths, creating a rhythm. My breasts pressed against his chest, my body trembling with pleasure. He sped up, and I felt climax approaching. "Parthu, ahh…" I moaned, my hips matching his rhythm. Pleasure surged through me as we both reached climax again, holding each other tightly under the water.
After the shower, we returned to the bedroom wrapped in towels. My body still tingled with pleasure. Parthu looked at me, "Archana, you're truly incredible." His eyes sparked with desire again. I smiled shyly, "And you don't stop, do you?" teasingly. He slowly pulled off my towel, leaving me naked before him again.
He pushed me onto the bed, softly squeezing my breasts and sucking my nipples. My body ignited with desire. He parted my legs, his tongue teasing my pussy, sending waves of pleasure through me. "Parthu, ahh… that feels so good," I said, my hands gripping his hair. He licked my clit, my body trembling.
He rose, rubbing his cock against my pussy before sliding in slowly, deeply. He squeezed my breasts, kissing my lips as he moved. My body matched his rhythm, drowning in pleasure. He sped up, my hips gripping his cock tightly. I was nearing climax, "Parthu, faster…" I said, my breath quickening. Pleasure overwhelmed me as we both reached climax, collapsing onto the bed, holding each other tightly.
Parthu looked at me, "Archana, today was unforgettable. Are you okay?" I smiled, "Yes, but this stays between us." We spent the night talking, with moments of silence, soft touches, and sweet glances. The theater, bed, shower, sofa—every moment replayed in my mind. I teased him in tight dresses, and our playful game began again. He pulled me close, "The night's still young, Archana…" Caught in a whirlwind of passion, we grew closer, exploring each other all night. That night—a deep, unforgettable connection, a fusion of passionate moments.