? I had footsteps move to the side of the bedand something caused the top of the bed to rise up, just like a hospital bed. Ihad braced myself for what...might come next, but when I had felt the gag beingundone, I had only felt relief. I managed to get one word out before I had felta hand cover my mouth and nose. For a moment, I had wondered if he, for I wascertain now it was a he, was just going to kill me, my chest starting to burnas he blocked off my air.? However, heremoved his hand and. I was just standing still, but loving the feeling. She suddenly stopped and collected my clothes and turned around to the door. I saw her from behind. Her tight Salwaar kameez was showing off the shape of her ass. I ran and caught her before she could go out of the room.I pulled her back inside and started licking her boobs. She started moaning, aaahhh ..Nitin ..oooohhhh … I pushed her on the bed and pressed her breasts and kissed her. While I was doing this my sister came to my room.Neha:Nitin. “is it true you write fuck stories?” i’d heard santhi bhabi say ‘fuck’ before, but always as part of a joke. But this time it was different. “who told you that?” i asked. Writing erotic stories, whether you call it smut, porn or ‘fuck stories,’ it isn’t something you announce to the general public, i just write for my satisfaction and as my past time hobby. My close friends knew. No one thinks it’s wrong or “bad.” it’s good activity and i don’t write degrading crap. But i certainly don’t tell. ", she stammered."Hey!", it was my turn to exclaim now. "You can't make a boy hot and then just tell him to leave you alone!"She kept thinking, then came to a conclusion."Okay... but not now, the rest of the class can come in at any moment. Besides - if you wanna fuck with me, you will have to prove to me you really want me. I will subject you to a little test, showing you what I'm really up to, and then we will see."Well, I had no other choice but to accept this for the moment, and she was.