I had just graduated from high school, and it was summer. I had dated a few times in high school, but nothing major, and I had never gotten past first base. I had just started a job at the local drive-in, working in the concession stand. There were several girls working there that summer, but Muskaan was by far the best looking. She had long dark black hair, beautiful black eyes, a gorgeous smile that lit up the room, very pretty facial features, and a very, VERY sexy body. She was also one of the kindest, nicest people you could ever meet.
Well, I enjoyed working with her, and secretly lusting after her through most of the summer. She had been dating a guy for over 2 years, and they were very serious. One night, she comes to work, crying her eyes out and very upset. I asked what was wrong, and she told me she had just found out her boyfriend had cheated on her with a girl he had met at some party. She was sad, and hurt, and the more she talked about it, she was pissed off! I told her to go in back and collect herself, and I would cover for her. She came out about 20 minutes later, looking a little calmer. We worked our shift, and I tried to console her during the slow times. I really liked her, as a friend, and I hated seeing her upset. After work, she thanked me for covering for her and for talking to her about the situation.
She asked if I was in a hurry to get home, and I said, no. She asked if we could talk some more, so we went to my car and talked for over an hour. I had no hope of anything ever happening between us, and I was just fulfilling my typical role as the “nice guy” who all the girls talked to about their guy troubles. Well, as the conversation started to wind up, Muskaan was definately not as sad as she was mad. I had told her that no way was his infidelity her fault, and she was beginning to feel better and more secure about herself again. That’s when the idea hit her. She got real quiet, and then asked, “Usman, I think you are a nice guy, and I don’t want you to get the wrong impression or get hurt, but, well..” “What is it, Muskaan?”, I asked. “Well, I want to get even with Asif, and really hurt him.
I was wondering, would you help me?” She asked. I was a little confused at this point, being in completely uncharted waters, and I wasn’t sure what she was asking, so I asked her, “what exactly do you have in mind?” She said, “Usman, I want to have sex with you. I think you are a great guy, but I have to be honest, I’m not attracted to you in that way, and it would only be a one time thing, and in a sense, I would be using you. I know a lot of guys who would have sex with me under those conditions, but I don’t need another asshole or I’ll feel worse about myself. With you, I know you aren’t consoleing me just for a chance like this, so doing it with you wouldn’t make me feel like I was being used. At the same time, I think you do like me, and maybe wouldn’t mind having sex with me?” She was grinning as she said that last sentence, and I couldn’t help laughing and saying, “Yeah, I guess I could suffer through that” She laughed along with me, then she got real quiet, looked me in the eyes, and started moving her mouth towards mine. I’d only kissed 2 other girls, and neither one was anywhere near as beautiful as Muskaan. I was so excited, and a nervous wreck.
We kissed for a long time, and it felt wonderful, but it was a toss up as to which was throbbing more, my dick from excitement, or my stomach from butterflies. Anyway, she eventully took her top off, as I just stared in disbelief. I really couldn’t believe this was happening to me. Then, she took off her bra, and helped me off with my shirt. She took my hands and led them to her perfect breasts, rounded and firm, but soft and warm, with perfect little nipples that hardened quickly when touched. I caressed her breasts for a long time as we kissed, then I finally got up the nerve to lick and suck on her nipples. After I did that for a while, which was exciting me like I had never been before, she finally started taking off her slacks and panties all in one movement. She then reached over, and undid my pants, and pushed them and my briefs down to my knees. Then she suggested that we move to the back seat. I pulled my pants the rest of the way down, and we climbed in to the back seat, both of us naked. Muskaan immediately asked me to put it in her. It being my first time, I started trying, but couldn’t find the hole. I was freaking out thinking “oh god she must think I’m a total geak”, but she just smiled at me, took my dick in her hand, and gently guided me home. That first inward stroke was the greatest feeling of my life untill then. I was staring at a gorgeous naked girl, with my virgin dick buried inside her to the hilt. Finally, my fears and butterflies subsided and I just felt great. For about a second. Then, I realized, after just one stroke in, I was on the verge of cumming. I just stayed there, trying not to move, or even breath.
Her slightest motion caused me to shoot right to the verge. I must have been making a horrible face in my figth to hold back, because she asked, “Usman, is something wrong?” So I told her that I was trying not to cum yet, but that she was so incredibly good looking, and sexy, and she felt so good, that I was having a hard time. In her usual wonderful way, she just laughed a little and said, “It’s ok, I actually feel flattered.” Then she giggled and said, “but I want you to enjoy it, so you take all the time you want.” and with that, she started thrusting her hips up at me, and she some how contracted her soft, wet, hot, velvety cunt around my throbbing, aching, supersensitized cock, and I lost total control, and started shooting cum over and over into her. When I finished, still buried insider her, she giggled again and said, “I thought you were going to try take your time” The fact that she winked at me and grinned made my lack of control ok to me, and it had felt WONDERFUL. That was the one and only time we did it, Muskaan got back with her boyfriend, he realized he’d been a jerk, and a few years later they got married. He held no grudge against me, and I never mentioned that night to anyone until now.
Well, I enjoyed working with her, and secretly lusting after her through most of the summer. She had been dating a guy for over 2 years, and they were very serious. One night, she comes to work, crying her eyes out and very upset. I asked what was wrong, and she told me she had just found out her boyfriend had cheated on her with a girl he had met at some party. She was sad, and hurt, and the more she talked about it, she was pissed off! I told her to go in back and collect herself, and I would cover for her. She came out about 20 minutes later, looking a little calmer. We worked our shift, and I tried to console her during the slow times. I really liked her, as a friend, and I hated seeing her upset. After work, she thanked me for covering for her and for talking to her about the situation.
She asked if I was in a hurry to get home, and I said, no. She asked if we could talk some more, so we went to my car and talked for over an hour. I had no hope of anything ever happening between us, and I was just fulfilling my typical role as the “nice guy” who all the girls talked to about their guy troubles. Well, as the conversation started to wind up, Muskaan was definately not as sad as she was mad. I had told her that no way was his infidelity her fault, and she was beginning to feel better and more secure about herself again. That’s when the idea hit her. She got real quiet, and then asked, “Usman, I think you are a nice guy, and I don’t want you to get the wrong impression or get hurt, but, well..” “What is it, Muskaan?”, I asked. “Well, I want to get even with Asif, and really hurt him.
I was wondering, would you help me?” She asked. I was a little confused at this point, being in completely uncharted waters, and I wasn’t sure what she was asking, so I asked her, “what exactly do you have in mind?” She said, “Usman, I want to have sex with you. I think you are a great guy, but I have to be honest, I’m not attracted to you in that way, and it would only be a one time thing, and in a sense, I would be using you. I know a lot of guys who would have sex with me under those conditions, but I don’t need another asshole or I’ll feel worse about myself. With you, I know you aren’t consoleing me just for a chance like this, so doing it with you wouldn’t make me feel like I was being used. At the same time, I think you do like me, and maybe wouldn’t mind having sex with me?” She was grinning as she said that last sentence, and I couldn’t help laughing and saying, “Yeah, I guess I could suffer through that” She laughed along with me, then she got real quiet, looked me in the eyes, and started moving her mouth towards mine. I’d only kissed 2 other girls, and neither one was anywhere near as beautiful as Muskaan. I was so excited, and a nervous wreck.
We kissed for a long time, and it felt wonderful, but it was a toss up as to which was throbbing more, my dick from excitement, or my stomach from butterflies. Anyway, she eventully took her top off, as I just stared in disbelief. I really couldn’t believe this was happening to me. Then, she took off her bra, and helped me off with my shirt. She took my hands and led them to her perfect breasts, rounded and firm, but soft and warm, with perfect little nipples that hardened quickly when touched. I caressed her breasts for a long time as we kissed, then I finally got up the nerve to lick and suck on her nipples. After I did that for a while, which was exciting me like I had never been before, she finally started taking off her slacks and panties all in one movement. She then reached over, and undid my pants, and pushed them and my briefs down to my knees. Then she suggested that we move to the back seat. I pulled my pants the rest of the way down, and we climbed in to the back seat, both of us naked. Muskaan immediately asked me to put it in her. It being my first time, I started trying, but couldn’t find the hole. I was freaking out thinking “oh god she must think I’m a total geak”, but she just smiled at me, took my dick in her hand, and gently guided me home. That first inward stroke was the greatest feeling of my life untill then. I was staring at a gorgeous naked girl, with my virgin dick buried inside her to the hilt. Finally, my fears and butterflies subsided and I just felt great. For about a second. Then, I realized, after just one stroke in, I was on the verge of cumming. I just stayed there, trying not to move, or even breath.
Her slightest motion caused me to shoot right to the verge. I must have been making a horrible face in my figth to hold back, because she asked, “Usman, is something wrong?” So I told her that I was trying not to cum yet, but that she was so incredibly good looking, and sexy, and she felt so good, that I was having a hard time. In her usual wonderful way, she just laughed a little and said, “It’s ok, I actually feel flattered.” Then she giggled and said, “but I want you to enjoy it, so you take all the time you want.” and with that, she started thrusting her hips up at me, and she some how contracted her soft, wet, hot, velvety cunt around my throbbing, aching, supersensitized cock, and I lost total control, and started shooting cum over and over into her. When I finished, still buried insider her, she giggled again and said, “I thought you were going to try take your time” The fact that she winked at me and grinned made my lack of control ok to me, and it had felt WONDERFUL. That was the one and only time we did it, Muskaan got back with her boyfriend, he realized he’d been a jerk, and a few years later they got married. He held no grudge against me, and I never mentioned that night to anyone until now.