**Me**: 5 ft 7 clean shaven Indian dude of athletic build.
**Aisha**: 5 ft 2 Indian girl of athletic build.
I first met Aisha in the third year of university at the student’s IT help desk, about 5 years ago. I was the tech support at the location waiting just scrolling through memes on a slow afternoon. My boredom was interrupted by a frantic Aisha who slammed her coffee mug down on my desk as she rummaged through her bag muttering words under her breath. I just stared with mild interest until she lifted her head brushed her away from her face. In front of me was a very beautiful woman. Her cheeks tinted rose with from the stress of life, her eyes pleading for help and her rosy lips searching for the right words to say. If I am to compare her to a movie star, resembles a shorter Pooja Hegde.
As I was creepily staring at her, she found her words and asked for assistance with the printer. She couldn’t get the printer working and she had to submit her lab report in 5 mins. I looked up her account and it turns out her student card was short on funds. I felt bad so I offered her mine and if she paid me back later. She agreed so I logged into my account and printed out the lab report for her. She muttered thanks and just hurried to class. I thought I would never hear from her again, but I felt good for helping someone out anyway. Back I went to scrolling for memes.
An hour goes by and handing the desk over to personnel covering the next shift. Aisha comes by and apologizes for leaving without paying me back. I was impressed that she kept her word and asked her to buy me a coffee as payment. And that’s the start of our beautiful friendship.
We came to learn a lot about each other over the years. She knew that I had gone through a couple of relationships and while she stayed single. I came to realize that she turns the heads of every guy in the vicinity. Most importantly we realized that while we were good friends, we are just not couple material. Her hobbies were classical Indian dancing, singing, going to the temple, volunteering, all of which I don’t care for. My hobbies are boxing, gaming, and travelling, all of which she didn’t care for.
As time went by I graduated university and found a job at a fairly big company here in Toronto. Aisha just started her final year in university, and we decided to meet up for some ramen downtown. She told me how stressed she was at school and how everyone’s in a relationship already. I was confused, why is she talking about relationships. She is super conservative and told me she is saving herself for her arranged marriage. I expressed my confusion and she replied, “everyone has sex these days, so I don’t want to miss out”. I didn’t really get what she was getting at but I said something along the lines of, “if you really want this, you can try a dating app or find someone you know and trust. I recommend the latter.” She perked up at my response and grinned “I have someone I know and trust right here…”. I swear my jaw must have visibly dropped at this. She isn’t someone who jokes about this kind of thing, so I asked her if she was sure. To which she replied yea.
We planned a date for the following week. We both lived with parents, and both our families are rather conservative, so I made a reservation at a nice hotel downtown. I picked her up after work and we had dinner at a restaurant near the hotel. I don’t remember what we had since my mind wasn’t on the food in front of me.
As we entered hotel and Aisha’s grip on my hand tightened. She was visibly nervous. I assured her we would take it at a pace she was comfortable with and we can always go back if was not okay with it. She calmed at my assurance and we proceeded to our room.
She excused herself to the washroom as soon as we arrived at the hotel room. So, I got comfortable and took of my shoes. I just flicked through the tv looking to see what kind of entertainment was on.
****Sexy part starts****
I was brought back to our present situation when out came Aisha in a bra and panties. They weren’t slutty, just a normal pair of solid coloured panties and bra, but that’s all she needed. She was hesitant at first, shrinking inwards and trying to cover her breasts with one hand one hand over her panties. I got up went over to her. I embraced her and placed a kiss on her right cheek. She trembled. She returned the embrace. I looked at her eyes and could see the nervousness and her pink cheeks turning to darker shades of red by the second. I gently kissed her on lips. She returned with passion, I felt her teeth hit mine, I could tell this was her first kiss. We gently tongued. I could smell the lavender shampoo she used with every breath I took. I slowly unclasped her bra as I continued kiss her. She lay down on the bed as I got on top her. I descended from her head to her breast as I kissed, making sure to giver careful attention to her breasts.
I could her breath hasten, as I played with her beautiful C cups. I took of my own shirt and unbuckled my belt. Her eyes never left me for even a second. I played with her left breast as I peeled of her panties with my right hand. I rested my hand on her waist as we continued to make out. I gently descended to her pussy, I lightly spread her legs and placed my first kiss on her thigs. I made my way down to outer lips as I kissed her. I could her breath hasten as I continued our fore play. I switched between kissing outer edge of the vagina and her vaginal lips. She was wet. After at least a minute of teasing her, I gave all my attention to her clitoris. She tasted amazing, and I let her know. She let out a whimper. Her legs started to close in on my head, as I increased my pace. She was crushing my head as she pulled my hair. She was moaning now and out of breath as her orgasm subsided.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j6hyj6/taking_my_friends_virginity_part_1
Aisha is one lucky girl ?