Straight Male / 25
A Little Exhibitionism Led To Disaster
I (25M) got a job last year and started dating a junior girl from my college. She was the hottest girl in college and every guy was after her. But she chose me. I felt proud about it and I was totally in love with her.
We started having sex in her final semester and she was nothing like I had expected her to be. She was a sex freak. After some foreplay, I could pound her to orgasm in just a few minutes. She would scream and claw at my back so hard that I would bleed. God, she was so hot.
She lived in Delhi and I was in Gurugram. We visit each other often but for sex, it was always at her place cause she lived alone and I, with my parents.
One day, while we were both naked after fucking, her window was open and I could hear some laborers chatting outside. Her flat was on the ground floor and people could see inside her window. We weren't in their line of sight though, so they couldn't see us. Then I had a very naughty idea.
I told her to close the window and the curtains. She reached for a shirt but I snatched it away. I told her to do it naked. She knew what that meant. Those people would see her beautiful body without any cover.
She looked at me, shocked and didn't agree at first. But I was stern. Reluctantly, but smiling, she slowly tiptoed toward the window. As she got closer, their chattering stopped. I knew they were admiring her now. She stood there for a few seconds, twirling her hair like a nervous little girl letting enjoy the view. Her chest was heaving up and down from her nervous breathing.
As she reached out for the window, her tits jiggled. She closed the window and the curtain and ran to me, grinning wide. We fucked like there was no tomorrow. We were so turned on from this and when she came, her body shook as if she was having an epilepsy. She said she loved me.
But this little stunt of mine was a big mistake. Those laborers lived nearby and saw her regularly. She told me that she was getting catcalled and having obscene things shouted at her. They would whistle at her even when I was with her. I didn't know what to do. She would look at me like she expected me to fight back or say something to them. But I was too scared to do anything.
We gradually grew distant. She would rarely reply to my texts or even pick up my calls. She blamed me and she was right. It is my fault that this happened.
As one final attempt to win her back I went to her place on her birthday as a surprise. The door was open so I let myself in. I heard moaning from inside. It was her voice. My heart sank.
I slowly got closer without making any sound. What I saw horrified me. She was naked on her back and one of the laborers who saw her was on top, pinning her arms down, and r****g her.
I was about to charge when she pushed him down and climbed on top. I didn't want to believe it. She was fucking him willingly.
Even today, I remember every detail of it. She rode him up and down, her tits jiggling. She took his hand and brought it to them. Then she saw me.
But she didn't stop. She kept going up and down. "I'm sorry", was all she could say as she kept grinding on his dick. I just stood there not knowing what to do.
The guy sat up, looked at me and put his mouth around her nipple. She moaned and caressed his hair. Then I heard a familiar sound escape from her. The groans that I would hear whenever she cums. Her body quivered all over as she closed her eyes and kissed his filthy mouth like she loved him. It seemed that she actually was in love with him.
After cumming, he pushed her to the side and got up. He wasn't wearing a condom. He put his rags of clothes back on, patted my head like I was a kid, and went out. She was crying like a child caught stealing. I didn't say anything to her and left.
It's been three months and I haven't heard from her since then. I am not able to date anymore because of trauma and self esteem issues. All of this was my fault and I don't think I'm ever going to be able to live this down.
We started having sex in her final semester and she was nothing like I had expected her to be. She was a sex freak. After some foreplay, I could pound her to orgasm in just a few minutes. She would scream and claw at my back so hard that I would bleed. God, she was so hot.
She lived in Delhi and I was in Gurugram. We visit each other often but for sex, it was always at her place cause she lived alone and I, with my parents.
One day, while we were both naked after fucking, her window was open and I could hear some laborers chatting outside. Her flat was on the ground floor and people could see inside her window. We weren't in their line of sight though, so they couldn't see us. Then I had a very naughty idea.
I told her to close the window and the curtains. She reached for a shirt but I snatched it away. I told her to do it naked. She knew what that meant. Those people would see her beautiful body without any cover.
She looked at me, shocked and didn't agree at first. But I was stern. Reluctantly, but smiling, she slowly tiptoed toward the window. As she got closer, their chattering stopped. I knew they were admiring her now. She stood there for a few seconds, twirling her hair like a nervous little girl letting enjoy the view. Her chest was heaving up and down from her nervous breathing.
As she reached out for the window, her tits jiggled. She closed the window and the curtain and ran to me, grinning wide. We fucked like there was no tomorrow. We were so turned on from this and when she came, her body shook as if she was having an epilepsy. She said she loved me.
But this little stunt of mine was a big mistake. Those laborers lived nearby and saw her regularly. She told me that she was getting catcalled and having obscene things shouted at her. They would whistle at her even when I was with her. I didn't know what to do. She would look at me like she expected me to fight back or say something to them. But I was too scared to do anything.
We gradually grew distant. She would rarely reply to my texts or even pick up my calls. She blamed me and she was right. It is my fault that this happened.
As one final attempt to win her back I went to her place on her birthday as a surprise. The door was open so I let myself in. I heard moaning from inside. It was her voice. My heart sank.
I slowly got closer without making any sound. What I saw horrified me. She was naked on her back and one of the laborers who saw her was on top, pinning her arms down, and r****g her.
I was about to charge when she pushed him down and climbed on top. I didn't want to believe it. She was fucking him willingly.
Even today, I remember every detail of it. She rode him up and down, her tits jiggling. She took his hand and brought it to them. Then she saw me.
But she didn't stop. She kept going up and down. "I'm sorry", was all she could say as she kept grinding on his dick. I just stood there not knowing what to do.
The guy sat up, looked at me and put his mouth around her nipple. She moaned and caressed his hair. Then I heard a familiar sound escape from her. The groans that I would hear whenever she cums. Her body quivered all over as she closed her eyes and kissed his filthy mouth like she loved him. It seemed that she actually was in love with him.
After cumming, he pushed her to the side and got up. He wasn't wearing a condom. He put his rags of clothes back on, patted my head like I was a kid, and went out. She was crying like a child caught stealing. I didn't say anything to her and left.
It's been three months and I haven't heard from her since then. I am not able to date anymore because of trauma and self esteem issues. All of this was my fault and I don't think I'm ever going to be able to live this down.
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