I am a regular reader of ISS. here i am writing my first story which involves me and my wife’s best friend. lets call her as suman , the queen of my...story.you can post your feedback to Before going into the story, let me give a brief background about myself. I am 26 year old virgin Rajeev. After finishing my college, i was searching for a good job for nearly two and half years. Nothing worked out. After seeing my frustrations, my parents advised me to look after our family business. Even. " Why not...too clich??"She threw me a half-cocked grin. "No, just that I don't want to mess upthat pretty face of yours."I scoffed indignantly. "Get over yourself." Aww, but that's how Rach and I first met." She pouted. "Besides, I hadto endure all this by myself, now it's finally time for you to know howit feels."Trying to know-how-it-feels is what got me into this mess in the firstplace. I sighed, looking over my class schedule. "At least tell mewhere my locker is."She snatched the sheet. But how do you look someone in the eyes and tell him you made yourself cum thinking of him using you, degrading you? "Well, slut?" He demanded. "I... I was playing with my clit, Sir. I was lying on the bed naked, my legs spread wide for You....." She could feel that she was getting excited from telling Him about this. Such an intimate act, and she was forced to tell Him about every little detail. "I... I was imagining meeting You here today, Sir, and I was imagining having to recount to You. " I replied trying to push back onto him. "So eager. Aren't you?" he said grabbing my hair and shoving me against the window. My breath fogged up the window as my nipples stiffened against the cold glass. He slowly shoved his cock inside of me. "Fuck me hard! Please!" I yelled pushing back so his cock drove deeper into me. He was pounding so hard into me the car was shaking, but I didn't care. I wanted him to ravage me. "Please let me cum. I'm so close." "Not just yet Emily." He cooed as he.