A Night Of Lust.

*Wrote months ago, found it today so thought of posting!*

I’m 17. I’m a 5’5 guy, kinda geeky, am not that bad looking and kinda popular due to my music skills. I’m a violinist though. People think that it’s an instrument to attract girls but that never really happened to me. I am single and happy this way but there’s just one thing that troubles me. I’m a really horny guy. I’m hornier than others but I hide it. I’ve never done anything more than a hug. Damn, I crave for at least a kiss. Little did I know that my fantasies were gonna come true.
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It was the month of December. The winter chill was just setting in Delhi. It was my last show before my board exams in March. It was at a good 5-star hotel in aerocity. I was damn excited because it was gonna be my last performance of the year and also the venue was good. It was to be a solo performance. But then a singer friend of mine asked if she could sing along with me. Her name was Natasha. She was the same age as me but in humanities stream. She was the topper, had a beautiful voice and I sorta liked her. She had a nice curvy body, beautiful pink lips, a gorgeous ass and perfect boobs. Damn, she was hot. We both used to hang out for music but me being a shy guy I never asked her anything or revealed my feelings for her. It was going to be her first performance. She was very excited. We had practised well but we both were still nervous.

The organisers both gave us both two rooms to spend the night at 50℅ off so we both took permission from our parents. My parents were cool about it as long I was in the hotel room only. Her parents were cool too. Her mum texted me to take care of her if she gets nervous on the day of the event. Her parents couldn’t come for the event as they were gonna be out of India then. She was sad but I cheered her up. I really wanted her to be happy.

The performance was a week later. I went to her place for practice. It was evening and kinda warmer that day so I went in a sweatshirt and jeans. Her house was in Punjabi Bagh. A nice place and the even better house I must say! I rang the doorbell and her voice came through the intercom
“Come on in!”
I went in and found her at the door waiting for me. She was wearing a red and white combination of PJs and sweatshirt. She looked cute I gotta admit. Her bedroom had a big “N” painted on the wall. And the wall also had few portraits of her.
“Nice room Natasha!” I commented.
“Thanks. Now let’s get started.”

The practice went on for an hour. We both were tired.
“You need something to drink Dhruv?”
“How about a cold drink?” I said.
“Damn. It’s December. Lemme check though.”
She went down to the kitchen and in a while, I heard her shout “Oh crap.”
“You fine Natasha?” I asked her.
“Yeah, I guess so.”
I was busy on my phone but when she entered the room, my jaw dropped open and I couldn’t get my eyes off her. Apparently, she spilt the cold drink on her sweatshirt and now her beautiful wet tits were on display.
“You need a change I guess..” I said to her, still stealing glances at her boobs.
“Yes, I do. I’ll be back.”
She went in the walkthrough closet of hers.
“Listen Dhruv, I’m thinking to wear this on the day of the performance. What do you think of it?” She came out, she looked fucking gorgeous, to be honest. It was a sleeveless black dress. It was perfect on her. It cupped her boobs nicely and hugged her curves and ass pretty well.
“You look amazing Natasha.” I managed to say.
“Thanks, Dhruv.”
I took a mental picture of her. She turned me on so much at that moment. Hell, I couldn’t get the image of her tits out of my mind and now this. To spice up the situation, I noticed a small framed picture of hers. She was wearing a red bikini. My eyes went wide and if she weren’t there, I would’ve drooled at that moment.
“What are you looking around at dude?”
“Err.. nothing. Just your pictures there.”
“Ah. Those are from Miami. We went there last year. It was lovely.”

I left her house around 7 and on the way back home couldn’t take the image of her beautiful tits out of my head. That night before sleep I fantasized about that moment when her white sweatshirt was wet. I fantasized her motioning me to suck on her nipples and then afterwards me getting a boobjob from her. I just wish I could at least get a kiss from her that day. I really liked her apart from her being a bombshell but didn’t have the courage to say it up to her. I really wish I had that courage.

The day of the performance came. We planned on going together as her place wasn’t far. I wore a formal suit with a red tie. I had got a good haircut that morning so I think I looked decent. I was nervous about performing with her. I was excited to see her in that gorgeous dress of hers again. I booked a cab and went to her place. I rung the doorbell and no one answered. I waited for like 5 minutes and was about to ring the bell again when the door suddenly opened. My heart melted just looking at her. She looked hot and amazing. She chose simple black earrings, black heels and a cherry red lipstick. Her hair looked fabulous too.
“Damn, you slayin today!” I said.
“Thanks, Dhruv. You look good too!” She winked. The ride to the hotel was uneventful except her telling me again and again that she’s freaking out. I told her again and again not to worry, everything will be great.

We stepped off the cab and were stunned by how wonderful the hotel looked. I held her hand to shake off her nervousness and she didn’t deny it. We walked to the hall where our performance was supposed to be in an hour. The organiser came and greeted us. We were told to start setting up and proceed for the sound check. It was 10 minutes before showtime when Natasha wasn’t to be found. I tried calling her but she didn’t answer. In the search for her, I went towards the washrooms. I saw her entering the women one. I waited outside for 5 minutes but she didn’t come out. I opened the door and went in. She was looking herself in the mirror. Pretty tensed.
“What’s wrong Natasha?”
“I’m scared Dhruv. I don’t think I’ll be able to sing.”
“Don’t worry Natasha! You’re an amazing singer. We’ll kill it!”
But she kept on saying she was nervous. I approached her, placed my hand on sides of her face and kissed her.
“Hope you feel better now.”
She smiled and returned the kiss. We both then proceeded to the stage. I winked at her and we began. We performed 10 songs, 5 were with her as lead vocals and 5 were with me on lead and her as the backing up voice. The audience loved it and the organisers were pretty happy.
Mr Singh, the organiser came and handed over our cheque of 6000. We both said thank you and went towards the lift.

“Thanks, Dhruv. The performance was great.”
“I know. We killed it!”
“The kiss was great too.” She winked at me.
I blushed and we continued towards the lift. When we were in the lift, I felt her hand on my ass. She squeezed it. I was on cloud nine all of a sudden. Then out of nowhere, she held my face close to her and we passionately kissed.  I had my arms on her waist, just above her ass and she had her hands on the sides of my face. The doors opened and both parted our lips with a jolt. We then proceeded to the wing where our rooms were supposed to be. Then, a guy was standing outside my room and when we approached he said, “Sorry sir, the room is kinda messed up. Would you mind waiting for a bit?”
“Okay. I’ll be down in the lobby.”
“Listen Dhruv,” Natasha spoke. “How about you be in my room till then.”
I hesitated at first but then I said
“Okay.  No problem.”

We both had brought a change of clothes. I was pretty tired so I told her I’ll sleep. She said, “Okay. I’m gonna have a shower.” After a pause, she came closer to me and whispered in my ears “Would you like to shower with me Mr Violinist?” All my tiredness ran away. I was all alert and horny. I tried to make up a picture of what she just asked. Then she said, ” I know you won’t deny. I’ll be waiting for you.” She winked and left.
Damn. Was it REALLY happening right now? I couldn’t believe it. I got naked and went towards the shower.
“Listen Dhruv. I dare you to wear my panties.” She tossed them out at me. I thought for a moment ‘Wha… Seriously?’ Then I put them on. My hard dick was like a caged lion in it but the material felt good on the skin. It turned me on more. I stepped in the shower. It was spacious enough for the two of us. She was all nude. Her back towards me. She was playing with her hair. I looked at her amazing perfect ass and dunno what came on me, I spanked it.
“Watch it, boy. I like it rougher.”
My dick was as hard as it could get. I was so fucking turned on by this. She then turned around. I saw her beautiful boobs.
“Fucking hell. Those tits are amazing.” I said in a seductive voice.
“Suck them like there’s no tomorrow.” She ordered. I complied and began sucking her nipples. I started out with kissing both of her boobs. Then I kissed her neck and started sucking on her nipples.
“Fuck. You’re good at it…” She moaned in a soft sexy voice. She took her hand to my dick inside the panties I wore. She gently touched it. Her touch felt electric and I loved it. She then bent down and with her teeth, took off those panties I was impressed!
She then got up and we kissed. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths like our lives depended on it. I had my hands around her pussy, teasing her clitoris while she gently stroked me. She was really good at handjob. Her fingers were soft, delicate and the touch was fabulous.
“I’m kinda cold. Let’s take this to the bed, shall we?” I got no time to reply. She guided me into the room by holding me by my cock. She then took a towel and started gently wiping me. When her hands reached my butt, she spanked me and I said, ” Ow. That hurts.”
“It’s my room. Play by my rules.” She bit her lip and said. She then kissed the head of my cock and took it all in, in one go. I was in heaven. Her mouth was warm, wet and her tongue felt amazing on my dick.
“Ahh. You’re great at giving a head, Natasha.”
“You need to return the favour too boy.” She said.
I then opened my eyes to see that she was simultaneously fingering her pussy.
“How about we try 69 eh?” I asked.
“Sure thing. I so want you to lick my pussy good.”
We got on the bed and positioned ourselves. This position looked amazing in porn and was amazing in real too. Her pussy smelled good as if inviting my tongue. I got to business and so did she. It was great to lick her pussy and at the same time, her returning the pleasure by giving me a blowjob.
“Ahh… I’m about to cum Dhruv. Faster! Faster!”
I doubled my efforts and then suddenly I felt juices on my mouth. Warm liquid oozed out of her pussy. She was panting and said, ” I never had an orgasm like that. It was amazing.”
“You got condoms right?” I asked her.
“Na. But don’t worry I’m on my pill ”
“You sure you want this?”
“I’ll beat your ass if you don’t fuck me Dhruv.” Her harsh words turned me on even more.
We went for the missionary position. I slowly slid into her pussy. It was warm. It felt as if embracing my cock with its every muscle. I began at a slow pace.
“Faster Dhruv!”
Then she grabbed my belt lying beside her and hit me on my ass.
“Fuck me harder and faster. Or I’m gonna hit again.”
“Please do Natasha.” It was turning me on. She hit me again and I winced. But I also enjoyed it. I increased my pace. Her hips adjusted to this pace and her hand moved down to her clit.
“Fucking hell. You’re amazing….” She said.
I was ramming into her like my anything. My balls hit her ass and the sound it made turned us both on.
“I’m about to cum Natasha!” I said.
“Do it! Now!”
I fucked her pussy with all my might and came intensely in her pussy.
“That’s what heaven is Natasha,” I spoke with my eyes closed in ecstasy.
“It was amazing. She said, panting, trying to recover from the action.”

We kissed again and decided to sleep. We slept naked, together in each other’s embrace. I woke up to a warm feeling on my dick. I opened my eyes and saw Natasha sucking at it.
“Good morning Dhruv, ” she winked at me. “How about a round two?”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/e238cz/a_night_of_lust