[M]y time with a Brown Hindi girl [F] in Toronto

So this was awhile ago. Many years ago. I was using AdultFriendFinder. Before all the paywalls went up. Even guys could use it effectively.

I was ..maybe 25 at the time. Anyway, I start talking with this girl. Things are going well, we agree to exchange emails (before social media) and talk about meeting up. So during our email exchange we agreed for me to come see her downtown (Yonge and Eglinton for those who know Toronto) around noon and go out for a coffee and some food. We discussed many sexual things in our online conversations so this was a preliminary to see if we vibed before we started, which I was cool with.

She had an apartment just off Yonge and Eg (before the prices skyrocketed) and she lived alone. Feeling very relieved and curious to explore now that she left her traditional, conservative family lifestyle (one of those things was being with a white dude).

So I meet her inside her apartment and she looked amazing. We exchanged pics but she looked better in person. She was 5’2 to my 5’10. Long black straight hair, down to her mid back. Brown/hazel eyes. Soft lips. Clear complexion. And she had the most dangerous curves. She wore a white crop top with tight hugging jeans. She had a body! Ample breasts and a large but not too large of an ass. Just looking at her I was attracted and turn on, I was sporting a half erection by that point.

She greeted me at the door and said she had to do some final preparations in the bathroom before we left. I said ‘Ok’. Lame I know. But I was so distracted by her. I thought….why wait? Take an opportunity right now? Take that shot? So I decided to be aggressive and as she came out saying “Ready to go?” I said. “Yeah but there’s something I wanted to do before we left.” And I brought her in, leaned down and kissed her passionately on the lips.

She seemed to melt in my arms and kiss me back just as passionately and aggressively. Score for me! At the time, I wasn’t aggressive, it was more rare then the norm. This experience changed me for the better and I’ve been very up front and bold when it comes to women with more successes then fails.

So we are standing up in her hallway making out when she stops. Turns around. Grabs my hand and walks me to her bedroom.

Clothes came off. She was built for sex. Her body looked amazing. Her breasts were either very large C’s or D’s but they were perky and that ass stuck out so good. Her technique was aggressive as well as her initiating. Which I wanted to slow down, I was so turned on I would have popped in seconds. So I laid her down and went down on her. She obviously cleaned up down there. Freshly shaven. She tasted amazing. I made sure to lick her and suck on her clit and give her at least 2 orgasms. She squeaked when she came. She stopped me after awhile claiming she was too sensitive but had a big perma smile on her face. She claimed no one went down on her for that long, just enough to get her wet to slide up and stick it in her (her words).

I laid down on the bed and she got up and started to suck me. She was super fast. Her head going a mile a minute from the start. It was good, but not great. Her focus was speed and nothing else. I told her after like 30 seconds to slow down. Take her time. And I started coaching her. Telling her what I liked. She got the hang of it, she listened and took the instructions quite well. I’m average so getting her to deepthroat was a minor challenge soon to be overcame with her persistence and getting over that hang up. She became quite good at it and soon had me moaning and bucking my hips ups. She asked me if I was going to cum soo and I said yeah, in fact, I was feeling it and it was only a manner of time. So she stopped me and got on top.

With a loud moan she sunk her pussy down on my cock. I moaned with her. Damn it felt good and tight. I could feel her walls grip me. It felt so damn good. She didn’t move up and down like I expected. I never felt this before (at that time) but she moved in a way that I describe as a washing machine. With her firmly sitting on my cock to the hilt. She moved forwards, backwards, side to side then in circular rotations. It wasn’t doing much for me, but I needed that kind of break to calm down before I popped too early. She was loving it. The movements where having her clit rub against my body so she was getting stimulated twice over, cock inside, clit getting rubbed. She came…if her squeaks where orgasms, I would say another 2 or 3 times. Before she collapsed on me. I was so turned on. Her squeaks and moans and panting were such a turn on for me.

I roller her on her back and climbed on top of her. She immediately spread her legs and grabbed them by the thighs to give me access. That was hot in and of itself. Despite the tightness of her pussy I easily slide inside her and without any finesse or style proceeded to jackhammer myself into her. I wanted my release and I was pent up. Her body was jerking back and forth with each thrust and watching her boobs bounce back and forth on each thrust was enough to get me to orgasm.

I told her I was going to cum and took my cock out, moved up slightly on her body and orgasmed all over her chest and tummy. Before I collapsed beside her, panting and out of breath.

That started an FWB relationship that lasted 3 months. I was her secret white fuck toy. I didn’t mind it at all. And I mention the white/brown part because it was something in our relationship that we dealt with directly or indirectly. I couldn’t be public and we had to be secret because of her family.

TL:DR. I had sex with this girl who was smoking hot and we had a great time that lasted 3 months.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ogua15/my_time_with_a_brown_hindi_girl_f_in_toronto

1 comment

  1. FYI, Hindi is the language. Just Indian girl would have been fine.

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