Hello friends, I am here to tell you my experiences in which I fell in love with some one and remain unsatisfied up till now. First my introduction and then who is some one. My name is JV (nick name) my friends call me by this name. I am 22 years of age masters in computer sciences living in beautiful city of Pakistan, Islamabad. I am working as assistant manager administration in a multinational company. My friends and colleagues say that I am very pretty except my height. I very fair, 5.9 in height (too tall), grey eyes, and quite long lower then waist golden black hair. My figure measures 34, 24, and 34. Some time while looking in the mirror I think that my friends are very right I am quite good looking and charming. Second who is he? He is Ali (I don’t write his full name).
He is 6.2 in height fair not like me. The most attractive thing in his personality is his gesture and the way of his talking and the facial expressions. He has the ability to attract any person by the way of his talking. To cut short in my point of view he is a complete male. Now coming to the main story (you cannot call it a story because story is the fabrication of mind where as this is the true experience between me and Ali). Fourteen months back our company needs some network administrators. The minimum qualification is masters in any subject plus the person must be Cisco Professional (CCNP). In reply to our advertisement on the web we receive lot of applications after short listing 20 candidates were selected and call them for interview. The interview is not only verbal but also on hand practice. The candidate is given a work sheet and he has to perform the task given in a work sheet in a specific time.
Every day we call 5 candidates. On the third day Ali come for the interview after some verbal interview Ali is given the work sheet to perform his task and the allowed time for him is 2 hours. But just after 45 minutes Ali came out of the lab with a smiling face came near to and say madam the task is completed. I am just surprised but later I come to know that he not only masters and Cisco Professional along this he has done specialization in CCNP (VOIP & security). OH! I am getting in too detail. To cut short Ali is selected in our company. And further company is agreeing to provide him the training of CCIE in Lahore (his parent city, Ali belongs from Lahore). When Ali is given his appointment letter and asked him to submit his original certificates Ali submitted his certificates by coming all by self to Islamabad instead of sending them through postal mail. When he comes to the office for submitting his documents our Country Manger is not present in the office so he is asked to wait for him or come tomorrow. Ali said its better for him to wait. So he sits in the waiting room. At 1.30 pm there is lunch break in our office. (As a routine I take my lunch in waiting room because there is no one in the waiting room). When I come in the waiting room I am surprised to see Ali here.
On my inquiry he told me why he is here. While taking my lunch I also offered him but he politely refuses it but when I insist he asked why don’t we go in some hotel and have our lunch over there. I immediately agreed to him (actually I want to check his personal worth either he can afford to pay the heavy bill of the hotel in which I took him or not). So we take our lunch in Holiday inn. Ali pays the bill. During lunch we talk to each other a lot. During the conversation I come to know that Ali studied in Cambridge University for one year and get diploma in information technology from there and he stayed in U.K for fourteen months. Along with U.K he also visited Germany, France, Spain and Italy. I am very much impressed by him and the way of his talking I am getting more and more involved in him. OH again I am getting in too much detail. (Sorry friends I am in a habit of getting in detail so please excuse me for this). So in short I and Ali become good friends of each other we visited Islamabad once a month just to meet me and me also visited Lahore many times and met Ali. And we remain in contact on every weekend on chatting. In a period of six months we know each other almost completely.
One thing is surprising for me that Ali told me that he never drink and no sexual relation ship with any girl instead of this he stayed in Europe for 14—15 months. And he also says that he must drink once in life no intercourse with any girl except his wife. Where as I am determined to prove this wrong and to break the promise which he had made to himself of not doing sexual intercourse. Last year in the month of August Ali told me that he 15 days off from his training and as the weather in Lahore is too hot why don’t we go to the northern areas of Pakistan. On listening this I am very happy because it is a golden opportunity for me to fulfill my desire to have intercourse with Ali. So we decided that we shall go to Gilgit and from Gilgit we will go Hunza and up to the Khunjrab Pass (Pak-China border). It is exactly the 5th of August when Ali came to Islamabad early in the morning at 10.00 am. He picked me from the office (I told in home that I am going to Gilgit for some office work and in office said that I am going to Gilgit with my family). When Ali come to pick me I asked him “Ali did you get the confirmed tickets of plane so that we can go to Gilgit”.
He replied “no we are not going by plane we are going by road and through public transport”. I am very excited to hear this but also shocked that we have to travel through public transport”. But when I came out of the office Ali put my bag in a brand new Range Rover Jeep. I inquired Ali “whose jeep is this?’’ He replied mine and we are going to Gilgit through this on hearing this I am too much exited that we are going by our transport and have the privacy. He also told me that when he says that we are going through public transport he wants to see my reaction and joking with me. So started to Gilgit. We reached Gilgit at about 7.00 in the evening during the journey Ali talked me a lot and even some time hug me and kiss me. His hugging and kissing lit a fire of desire in me and I am get mad and want a hard and strong fuck from Ali. On reaching the motel when I come to know that Ali bocked two separate rooms for us I want to kill him and scolded him in heart that “ you bustard how long you save your self from me I will definitely get fucked by you”. We stayed three days in Gilgit and then move to Hunza. Nothing will happen in Gilgit and Hunza as we are staying in separate rooms. On the fifth day we went to Khunjrab pass and decided to stay two nights there.
On reaching there we come to know that there are just one three star hotel and this time Ali is not able to get two separate rooms because by mistake he write our names on the hotel register Mr. &Mrs. Ali. I think “ Oh I am lucky this time and now I am not going to spare this son of a bitch”. At about 8.00 clocks in night we take our dinner and go in our room. In the room there are two separate beds but joined together. Ali wants to pull one bed apart from the other but I stopped him by saying “hey jano are you afraid from me? I am not going to bite you or do some thing else”. Ali replied “no J.V this is not the case and I have control over my emotions” On hearing this I felt its challenge for me and said to my self “lets see how much control you have over your emotions if you are a male and not impotent” At about 10 o clock Ali told me “J.V its very cold over there (As the temp fall to minus 6 in night at Khunjrab pass even in summer). Let me take a jacket from the jeep”. But I said Ali I have one thing by which you fell your self comfortable and you fell no more cold. Ali inquired “what is this?” I bring out the bottle of wine from my bag. Ali is shocked and say “hey how you can arrange this over here”. I simply said “darling I am carrying this bottle from Islamabad and waiting for the right moment and now it’s the right time to enjoy it”. Ali said “ok I will drink it because I told you that I must drink once in life and this is the first and the last time in my life that I am drinking wine” To be short Ali take two pegs and getting out of senses where as I take 5 pegs and remain in my senses (as I am use to it not a regular drinker but some time in parties of company I use to drink it but that much that I get out of my senses). After drinking wine I come close to Ali and start kissing him and at the same time he responded me very positively and hugs me and starts kissing me. Slowly I remove the shirt of Ali “oh my God lot of hairs on his chest and I love these hairs”. I start licking these hairs and Ali start moaning oh J.V you are making me mad and start unbuttoning my shirt. He opens three buttons of my shirt he put his hand on my breast and starts fondling them over the bra.
I am getting mad and whisper in his ear “jano remove my bra and lick my nipples”. On hearing this Ali removes my shirt and bra and start kissing my nipples. My nipples were big and hard. My boobs were very smooth, soft and round. Ali caught the underside of both my boobs tugged them and pulled them towards him. Ali nay maray mummon ko niche se apne haathon mein cup kar rakha tha or apni taraf khinch raha tha. Ab Ali meray mummay thori our zor se dabane laga. ‘Aahhh…’ came out of my mouth. ‘J.V tumhary mummay jaise mummay maine kahin our nahin dekhe hain.’ he complemented me while pressing my mummay harder. We were standing very close and he started pressing and squeezing my mummay harder. They felt good and hot in his hands. He was still holding my boobs from below and squeezing and shaking them. My boobs were hot and jiggling in his hands while he pressed them harder. I cupped his hands and started pressing real hard, indicating that I wanted my boobs to be pressed even harder. He got his hands over my mummay and zor zor is press karne laga.
He is 6.2 in height fair not like me. The most attractive thing in his personality is his gesture and the way of his talking and the facial expressions. He has the ability to attract any person by the way of his talking. To cut short in my point of view he is a complete male. Now coming to the main story (you cannot call it a story because story is the fabrication of mind where as this is the true experience between me and Ali). Fourteen months back our company needs some network administrators. The minimum qualification is masters in any subject plus the person must be Cisco Professional (CCNP). In reply to our advertisement on the web we receive lot of applications after short listing 20 candidates were selected and call them for interview. The interview is not only verbal but also on hand practice. The candidate is given a work sheet and he has to perform the task given in a work sheet in a specific time.
Every day we call 5 candidates. On the third day Ali come for the interview after some verbal interview Ali is given the work sheet to perform his task and the allowed time for him is 2 hours. But just after 45 minutes Ali came out of the lab with a smiling face came near to and say madam the task is completed. I am just surprised but later I come to know that he not only masters and Cisco Professional along this he has done specialization in CCNP (VOIP & security). OH! I am getting in too detail. To cut short Ali is selected in our company. And further company is agreeing to provide him the training of CCIE in Lahore (his parent city, Ali belongs from Lahore). When Ali is given his appointment letter and asked him to submit his original certificates Ali submitted his certificates by coming all by self to Islamabad instead of sending them through postal mail. When he comes to the office for submitting his documents our Country Manger is not present in the office so he is asked to wait for him or come tomorrow. Ali said its better for him to wait. So he sits in the waiting room. At 1.30 pm there is lunch break in our office. (As a routine I take my lunch in waiting room because there is no one in the waiting room). When I come in the waiting room I am surprised to see Ali here.
On my inquiry he told me why he is here. While taking my lunch I also offered him but he politely refuses it but when I insist he asked why don’t we go in some hotel and have our lunch over there. I immediately agreed to him (actually I want to check his personal worth either he can afford to pay the heavy bill of the hotel in which I took him or not). So we take our lunch in Holiday inn. Ali pays the bill. During lunch we talk to each other a lot. During the conversation I come to know that Ali studied in Cambridge University for one year and get diploma in information technology from there and he stayed in U.K for fourteen months. Along with U.K he also visited Germany, France, Spain and Italy. I am very much impressed by him and the way of his talking I am getting more and more involved in him. OH again I am getting in too much detail. (Sorry friends I am in a habit of getting in detail so please excuse me for this). So in short I and Ali become good friends of each other we visited Islamabad once a month just to meet me and me also visited Lahore many times and met Ali. And we remain in contact on every weekend on chatting. In a period of six months we know each other almost completely.
One thing is surprising for me that Ali told me that he never drink and no sexual relation ship with any girl instead of this he stayed in Europe for 14—15 months. And he also says that he must drink once in life no intercourse with any girl except his wife. Where as I am determined to prove this wrong and to break the promise which he had made to himself of not doing sexual intercourse. Last year in the month of August Ali told me that he 15 days off from his training and as the weather in Lahore is too hot why don’t we go to the northern areas of Pakistan. On listening this I am very happy because it is a golden opportunity for me to fulfill my desire to have intercourse with Ali. So we decided that we shall go to Gilgit and from Gilgit we will go Hunza and up to the Khunjrab Pass (Pak-China border). It is exactly the 5th of August when Ali came to Islamabad early in the morning at 10.00 am. He picked me from the office (I told in home that I am going to Gilgit for some office work and in office said that I am going to Gilgit with my family). When Ali come to pick me I asked him “Ali did you get the confirmed tickets of plane so that we can go to Gilgit”.
He replied “no we are not going by plane we are going by road and through public transport”. I am very excited to hear this but also shocked that we have to travel through public transport”. But when I came out of the office Ali put my bag in a brand new Range Rover Jeep. I inquired Ali “whose jeep is this?’’ He replied mine and we are going to Gilgit through this on hearing this I am too much exited that we are going by our transport and have the privacy. He also told me that when he says that we are going through public transport he wants to see my reaction and joking with me. So started to Gilgit. We reached Gilgit at about 7.00 in the evening during the journey Ali talked me a lot and even some time hug me and kiss me. His hugging and kissing lit a fire of desire in me and I am get mad and want a hard and strong fuck from Ali. On reaching the motel when I come to know that Ali bocked two separate rooms for us I want to kill him and scolded him in heart that “ you bustard how long you save your self from me I will definitely get fucked by you”. We stayed three days in Gilgit and then move to Hunza. Nothing will happen in Gilgit and Hunza as we are staying in separate rooms. On the fifth day we went to Khunjrab pass and decided to stay two nights there.
On reaching there we come to know that there are just one three star hotel and this time Ali is not able to get two separate rooms because by mistake he write our names on the hotel register Mr. &Mrs. Ali. I think “ Oh I am lucky this time and now I am not going to spare this son of a bitch”. At about 8.00 clocks in night we take our dinner and go in our room. In the room there are two separate beds but joined together. Ali wants to pull one bed apart from the other but I stopped him by saying “hey jano are you afraid from me? I am not going to bite you or do some thing else”. Ali replied “no J.V this is not the case and I have control over my emotions” On hearing this I felt its challenge for me and said to my self “lets see how much control you have over your emotions if you are a male and not impotent” At about 10 o clock Ali told me “J.V its very cold over there (As the temp fall to minus 6 in night at Khunjrab pass even in summer). Let me take a jacket from the jeep”. But I said Ali I have one thing by which you fell your self comfortable and you fell no more cold. Ali inquired “what is this?” I bring out the bottle of wine from my bag. Ali is shocked and say “hey how you can arrange this over here”. I simply said “darling I am carrying this bottle from Islamabad and waiting for the right moment and now it’s the right time to enjoy it”. Ali said “ok I will drink it because I told you that I must drink once in life and this is the first and the last time in my life that I am drinking wine” To be short Ali take two pegs and getting out of senses where as I take 5 pegs and remain in my senses (as I am use to it not a regular drinker but some time in parties of company I use to drink it but that much that I get out of my senses). After drinking wine I come close to Ali and start kissing him and at the same time he responded me very positively and hugs me and starts kissing me. Slowly I remove the shirt of Ali “oh my God lot of hairs on his chest and I love these hairs”. I start licking these hairs and Ali start moaning oh J.V you are making me mad and start unbuttoning my shirt. He opens three buttons of my shirt he put his hand on my breast and starts fondling them over the bra.
I am getting mad and whisper in his ear “jano remove my bra and lick my nipples”. On hearing this Ali removes my shirt and bra and start kissing my nipples. My nipples were big and hard. My boobs were very smooth, soft and round. Ali caught the underside of both my boobs tugged them and pulled them towards him. Ali nay maray mummon ko niche se apne haathon mein cup kar rakha tha or apni taraf khinch raha tha. Ab Ali meray mummay thori our zor se dabane laga. ‘Aahhh…’ came out of my mouth. ‘J.V tumhary mummay jaise mummay maine kahin our nahin dekhe hain.’ he complemented me while pressing my mummay harder. We were standing very close and he started pressing and squeezing my mummay harder. They felt good and hot in his hands. He was still holding my boobs from below and squeezing and shaking them. My boobs were hot and jiggling in his hands while he pressed them harder. I cupped his hands and started pressing real hard, indicating that I wanted my boobs to be pressed even harder. He got his hands over my mummay and zor zor is press karne laga.