After having almost regular sex with my school friend from Std 8 to First year of our college (3.5 years), he moved to a new place and we never had se... after that but occasionally met. After which I moved on and was interested in girls, for around 4.5 years I dated 2-3 girls, with whom I had sex.But after graduating, that urge of having sex with a Guy lit again inside me, hence I created a Fake Facebook account & started chatting with Guys. The chatting, started with the some normal chats and. She had come to our house with her grandparents. In the evening I took her for a round of my place and showed her things on my bike. She was tastefully dressed in a nice jeans and her ass really looked big n nice and she had a kurta on and her boobs really had appeared now when she was 19. I also touched her at times on her cheeks and all and sometimes I even hugged her from behind encasing her in my arms and then incidentally brushing against her nice upcoming boobs. This was all very innocent. .. and I am certainly not helping myself to relax. I feel him pushing deeper, but I'm still in no danger of choking, my mind reeling... titties, open, show me, slut... slut slut slut... and then suddenly I imagine him spanking me with his belt, over and over, and I want to cum. I can almost feel the cool leather against my skin, can nearly hear it crack as it comes down on my ass. I start to moan, sucking desperately on his cock.And then he starts to really push, and I have to come back to. Out on the sidewalk, they stood at the cab stop and a bit of awkwardness ensued as they waited for a taxi.Kevin broke the silence. "Well, it's been a real pleasure meeting you, Kit, and I hope you enjoy your stay in our fair city." I have so far," Kit replied with a wicked little grin. When Kit's cab came around the corner, Kevin extended his hand out to her and said, "Well, so long then."Kit took his hand in hers and then, without warning, pulled on it and wrapped it around her waist as she.