Walked in on my friend naked

I stood still on the busy street and looked down at my phone screen. The traffic in the Indiranagar area had been very bad. It felt like a nightmare to get through all the cars and bikes. But at last, I was here. I had finally made it to the front of her hotel. It felt like it had been a very long time since Sneha left to go traveling. She had flown out from KIAL airport, but that was only one year ago. I walked inside and talked to the person at the front desk. I took the key she had left for me and went up to her room.

I was thinking about a million different ways the night could go. I was nervous and excited. But when I pushed the door open and walked in, my heart stopped. I saw her lying naked on the bed. Right away, my body reacted and my cock started to twitch. It felt strange to see her this way. She was one of my oldest and best friends. She was a real Bangalore macha that I had grown up with. We had gone so long without seeing each other in person. And now, here I was, standing in her room and staring at her completely naked body.

She was lying on her stomach. Her back and her ass were pointed toward me. She had one leg pulled up toward her hip, and the other leg was straight on the mattress. I felt myself start to sweat as I stood there and stared. Then, she moved. She looked back over her shoulder and her eyes met mine. She looked a little bit worried and embarrassed. I had been worried that tonight might feel awkward. We had not spoken in a whole year. Originally, I had suggested that we go to a brewery nearby to drink a craft beer. But she told me she wanted to stay in the room because she was feeling very tired from the long flight.

As we kept looking at each other, I wondered if this was her plan all along. Finally, she broke the silence. “Oh my god, Pawan! Hi! I am so sorry, I lost track of the time.” She jumped up from the bed and walked straight toward me. She was still naked and moving fast. I did not know what to do with my hands. I felt very awkward. “Um, hey,” I said. We both stood there in the middle of the room. We both tried to go in for a hug, but then we both stopped. She started to laugh, and that sound finally broke the heavy tension between us.

“Wait, let me cover myself up,” she said. She walked into the bathroom. It was right next to where I was standing. She closed the door quickly. I thought to myself that I was an idiot. Of course she did not want to hug me while she was naked; she was just trying to get to the bathroom. A moment later, the door opened again. She was now wrapped in a fluffy white hotel towel. The towel was very small. It barely covered her body as she held it tight around herself. I tried very hard not to stare at her, but the top of her chest was bulging out of the towel. She looked incredibly sexy.

She put one arm around me to give me a real hug. I put my hands on her waist. I moved my body carefully so she would not feel my hard cock pressing against her. “Tonight has been a total nightmare,” she told me. “I went to use the tap, this hotel has terrible plumbing, and the water sprayed all over me. All of my clothes are completely soaked. Also, the airport lost my luggage, so I literally have nothing else to wear right now.” I looked at her and replied, “Well, that makes so much sense now.”

She started to laugh again and turned around to walk back to the bed. The towel was definitely too small for her. As she walked away, I could see her ass jiggling because the towel didn't cover it properly. I quickly reached down and grabbed my cock through my jeans to move it to a better position. I almost made a sound because it felt so sensitive. She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at me. We started to chat and catch up. I thought it might be weird to sit on the bed with her, so I pulled a chair over and sat next to it instead.

Our conversation was not awkward at all, even though the situation was very strange. I just let her talk. I was having a hard time thinking clearly. I knew she had nothing on under that towel, and that thought made me feel very restless. Every time she moved or adjusted herself, I saw more of her skin and her curves. I could feel my cock pulsing inside my pants. I looked at her, but then I looked away because I didn't want her to see how turned on I was. I couldn't handle the feeling anymore, so I made an excuse to go use the bathroom.

I went inside the bathroom and stared at my face in the mirror. I needed to calm down. I undid my belt and let my rock-hard cock spring out. It was already dripping with pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it slowly. I kept thinking about how much I wanted to grab her ass when I first walked in. I made a quiet sound and then decided to splash cold water on my face to wake up. I turned the tap on. Just like she said, the water sprayed out everywhere! By the time I turned the handle off, my shirt and jeans were completely wet.

I heard her walking toward the bathroom door. “Oh no, Pawan! I should have told you not to use the tap!” I looked at her and saw the towel clinging to her wet skin again. “It’s my fault, I should have remembered what you said,” I replied. She looked at my wet clothes. “Take them off,” she said. “I will put them on the balcony with my clothes so they can dry in the air.” I looked into her eyes as I started to undress. I took everything off until I was just in my underwear. “So, do you have a towel for me to use?” I asked. She laughed and said, “This is the only towel in the room.”

I stayed inside the bathroom for a little while longer. I waited until I heard her walk back into the main part of the room. “So, what are we going to do now?” I asked through the door. “I honestly don’t know,” she said. “I really don't have anything else for you to use to cover yourself.” I laughed and said, “Okay, great. So we are going to spend the whole night talking through a closed door?” She laughed too. Then she said, “This might sound crazy, but do you care if I see you naked? I don’t want to talk through a door all night.”

I opened the door and walked out. I used my hands to cover my cock as I moved. I almost bumped into her as I came out. “I think we can do this. We are both adults,” she said. We both sat down again. She was on the bed and I was back in my chair. It was very awkward. I had never tried to have a normal conversation while using my hands to hide my cock before. “Are you okay?” she asked. “You are barely looking at me.” I told her, “I just feel a bit exposed.” She looked at me with concern. “Oh my god, stop. I feel bad now. Here, I’ll take my towel off too. Then we will both be naked and it won't be weird.”

Sneha reached for the towel and let it fall to the floor. My eyes went straight to the beautiful curves of her waist and her hips. “Do you feel more comfortable now?” she asked me. I looked at her and said, “Yes. That towel was way too small for you anyway.” She smiled and said, “Oh, so you were looking at me.” We both laughed, but the truth was that I was staring. She was so sexy sitting there on the bed. I noticed that she was staring at me too. Her eyes were moving up and down my body. She started to speak, but her sentences trailed off as she looked at me.

“Is everything okay?” I asked. “Yeah,” she replied. “It’s just that I haven’t seen a guy naked since before I left to travel.” I asked, “A year ago?” She looked at me and said, “More like a year and a half.” I sat there and my hard cock was pulsing. She stopped touching her own thighs and then she let out a soft moan. I watched as she slipped one finger inside her wet pussy. She looked deep into my eyes and asked, “Is this okay?” I could only nod my head yes.

She leaned her head back and made a loud moaning sound. She slipped another finger inside herself. “Come here,” she said. “I want to see you closer.” I stood up from my chair and walked over to stand next to the bed. I looked down at her. My cock was throbbing every time she made a sound. She moved her head forward so that my cock was resting right against her face. I could see my pre-cum running down her cheeks. I couldn't stop myself anymore. I wrapped my hand around my cock and started to stroke it fast.

“Yes, stroke it baby,” she whispered. “Stroke that fat cock for me.” Hearing her talk that way made me even harder. “Do you like having this big cock in your face?” I asked her. “Yes, I love it. I really need it,” she said. She started to squeeze her own breast with one hand while she kept touching her pussy with the other. It was like she was putting on a private show just for me. I stroked myself faster and used my other hand to touch her nipple. “Oh yes, oh fuck yes,” she moaned.

Her moans were getting much louder now. Her whole body was tensing up and she started to shake on the bed. “Are you going to cum, baby?” I asked. She could not even speak; she was just squirming and moving her hips. “Are you going to cum from watching me jerk off?” I asked again. “Oh yes,” she cried out. “I’m going to cum so fucking hard!” Her body suddenly seized up as she had a very deep orgasm. Watching her cum pushed me over the edge. “Do you want me to cum all over you?” I asked.

She nodded her head fast. I let go and released. Thick ropes of semen spurted out of my cock. It landed on her face, her neck, and her breasts. I pointed my cock at her stomach and even more cum showered her body. It was glistening under the lights of the Bangalore night. When I was finished, I used my hand to wipe the cum all over her skin. She grabbed my hand and licked my fingers so she could taste it all. She locked her eyes with mine and whispered, “We should be naked together more often.”

After the intense feeling of my climax faded away, the hotel room became very quiet. My heart was still beating very fast against my ribs. The wild adrenaline was starting to go away. I started to think, What had I just done? She was my oldest and best friend. I leaned back in my chair and tried to catch my breath. My cock was starting to get soft and it felt very sensitive. Sneha lay there on the bed. Her chest was moving up and down very fast. Her skin was still shiny with sweat and my cum. I started to worry about crossing such a big line in our friendship. The silence in the room felt very thick and heavy.

Then, I heard the sound of the bedsheets moving. Sneha moved her body and crawled to the edge of the mattress. She stopped right in front of me. She did not bother to wipe the cum off her chest. She reached out with her hand and lifted my face so I had to look at her. Her dark eyes did not look awkward at all. They looked heavy with a lot of desire. She leaned in toward me and pressed her lips against mine. It was a very deep and slow kiss. She pulled her face back just a little bit and whispered in a low voice, “Pawan. I am not done yet. I want more. I want your cock deep inside me.”

The way she said those words broke the silence completely. My body reacted right away. Between my legs, my cock twitched and started to grow very fast. It was filling with hot blood again. She reached down and wrapped her hand around my growing shaft. She started to stroke me until I was rock-hard all over again. “Come here,” she whispered. She pulled me up from the chair and onto the bed with her. She was ready for more.

She fell back onto the mattress and spread her thighs very wide. She was offering herself to me completely. I moved my body and positioned myself between her legs. I looked down at her pussy. It was swollen and incredibly wet. I guided my cock down and let the head of it brush against her slick opening. “Ahhh...” Sneha gasped out loud. Her hips lifted up toward me naturally. I grabbed her hips with my hands and slowly pushed forward. Her wet pussy swallowed the tip of my cock. The heat was amazing. Sneha wrapped her long legs high around my waist to lock me in. “Don't stop,” she begged. Her eyes were wide with lust. “Fuck me, Pawan. Fuck me hard.”

I pulled my body back and then drove my hips forward hard. I sank all the way into her. The sound of our bodies hitting each other was very loud in the quiet room. I could not believe I was actually doing this. I was balls-deep inside my best friend. She was impossibly tight. She gripped my cock like a vice. “Fuck, Sneha, you feel so damn good,” I groaned out. I started to move in a steady and powerful rhythm. “Ohhhh! Yes! Deeper!” she screamed. She did not care about being quiet anymore.

She threw her head back on the pillow. Her fingers were clawing at the hotel sheets. “I’ve wanted this since before I left! I wanted you to ruin me!” Her dirty words made me want her even more. I slammed into her harder. My chest was hitting her breasts, which were still stained with my cum. “Mmmm... fuck! God, yes! Don't hold back, macha!” she cried out. Every time I pushed all the way in, her body squeezed around me. It felt like she was pulling me even deeper inside her.

The energy in the hotel room turned completely wild and feral. We did not care if anyone in the hallway could hear us through the door. We were letting out all the tension we had been holding for a year and a half. “Scream for me,” I commanded her. My voice sounded deeper as I grabbed her thighs. I pinned them back so I could see her completely while I fucked her. “Ahhhh! YES! Right there! Fuck my tight pussy!” she shouted. Her voice was bouncing off the walls of the room. It was a beautiful and dirty sound.

Our skin was slapping together violently. Sweat was dripping from my forehead onto her skin. My cock was throbbing and felt very sensitive. I was rubbing exactly against her G-spot. “Do you like my cock stretching you out?” I asked her. I reached down and spanked her inner thigh hard. “Ah! I love it! It is so fucking big, it fills me up perfectly! Fuck!” We were both panting and cursing. We were screaming like animals. We were completely lost in the heat of the moment and each other's bodies.

The friction was getting very intense now. The pleasure was building up to a breaking point for both of us. “Sneha, I'm close,” I said through my teeth. My thrusts became a fast and breathless blur. “I’m not pulling out.” “Don't you dare pull out!” she shrieked. Her whole body became very tense, like a bowstring. “Fill me up! Cum deep inside me! Ahhh!” Her inner walls clamped down on my cock in a series of violent spasms. Her climax was ripping through her. Her loud and honest screams filled the air of the room.

Her intense orgasm made me finish too. I buried myself as deep as I possibly could and roared as I shot my hot load deep inside her. “Fuuuuuck!” I yelled out. I collapsed heavily onto her chest. Our hearts were beating very wildly against each other. We were still joined together. We lay there in the messy and sweaty aftermath. We were both panting for air as the Bangalore night went on. She ran a gentle hand through my wet hair. She had a smug smile on her face and whispered, “Best welcome home ever.”