Hey everyone, I am here with another one of my stories. Sorry, I have been busy and couldn’t post anything for a while. I promise I will try to be as regular as possible.
So, for new readers, I am from Kathmandu, Nepal and I am, in my sense, a good-looking fellow. So if there are any single ladies or married who just want to enjoy, you can also contact me.
This story might be long and it will come in parts, so please bear with me for a while because I promise you I won’t let your dick get limp or pussy get dry. Now, getting back to the story.
I started a job and it had been almost a while since I was granted work-from-home privileges as my working hours were long and haphazard.
It had been a while since I haven’t had any female interactions as I had very little time for myself and I was getting hornier day by day. My recent breakup had led me to a dry spell and I wasn’t much over her to just start talking to girls (you know how love is). But today, the story is about lust.
I had an eye on my neighbours for a while, there was a mother and two daughters and their son. Their father was in the Qatar police and in 5 years of living together, I had only seen their father once. So, we had been living in the same house for a long time. But we didn’t have many interactions.
The two daughters names were Arohi and Anamika and the mother’s name was Laxmi. I am going to tell you how I got to fuck the youngest sister first.
So, as I was saying, it had been a while since I started working from home and my cock was looking for a hen.
One day, I was going to meet my friend when my neighbour’s youngest daughter came out looking hot as usual. Let me describe her. She had a little dusky complexion, but was damn confident and that made her too attractive.
Anamika was going toward the bus stand and then I went near her and asked her if she wanted a lift. She was a little hesitant but still, she asked me where I was headed. Now, I really wanted to take her on my bike so that at least I could feel something perky on my back. So, I asked her first where she was headed. She spaced out for a while and told me the location. I just adjusted my answer to a little farther location down my tenant’s route.
It seemed like she had no reason to refuse and she agreed and started climbing on my bike. My neighbour’s daughter grabbed my arms, it was warm and it sent a chill down my spine. Don’t judge me, as I told you before, I was going through a dry spell.
Then she climbed on my bike. But the foot-holders were not open and she couldn’t find them. Then being the gentleman I was, I bent down a little and unlocked the foot-holder. Then I looked at her, grabbed her feet gently, and placed it on the foot holder.
My tenant was wearing a sunflower dress that ended a little below her knees. It had a slit/cut where you could see her thigh. She had no hair as she had just shaved for some special occasion. Then I figured out why she was so hesitating while I offered a lift.
I backed out a little, I had something else planned out than directly approaching her like I always do.
I rode slowly and didn’t press the brake as much. Then I dropped her off, and just as she was going away, I called her, “Hey Anamika”. She turned and I said, “Best of luck” with a grin. She also blushed a little and went away.
At night, I sent my neighbour’s youngest daughter a follow request on Instagram and she accepted and followed me back right away. I told you, it had been a while and I was off my game a little. So I didn’t directly approach her. But I saw she had posted a story that said, “You only live once, so do whatever makes you happy”.
It was night and I was searching for a story in ISS, so obviously I was horny. Without thinking, I just replied, “And what are the things you have done which made you happy?” with an eyebrow-up emoji. She saw my message instantly and then replied, “What do you want to know about?”
Me: The most recent thing you have done and liked.
Anamika (being sly): I ate a whole pizza myself as I was hungry today.
Me (trying to hide my intentions): So, you were that hungry when I dropped you? You could have asked, I was also famished.
Anamika: No, it was when I was returning home.
Me (finding an opportunity): So, what did you do that made you so hungry?
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