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How My Driver Made Me His Slut

My name is Kavya and I am 23 years old, originally from Kerala and currently working in Mumbai. The story that I am about to share with you is an true incident that happened 5 years back when I was 18, in college and staying at my aunt’s place. I was a student in my first year of engineering and was staying at my aunt’s place initially until I could find a hostel or a pg to move into. I was young, excited and

new to the city. As for my physical appearance at that time, I was pretty much normal looking, very fair skinned, 5’5 tall and weighing around 53 k gs. My figure was 32-25-35 and my boob size was 32B. I had curly hair. I am often told that I have beautiful eyes and a very pretty smile.

So, there were 5 of us in the house, me, my aunt, uncle their son Mohan, who was 17 years old and daughter Neha, who was 20 years old. The house was a 3 BHK house. I was sleeping along with Neha in her room. She was very friendly, talkative and also very pretty. She was doing her BCom and was in her final year. We hit it off right away and became good friends in a couple of days. Mohan was kind of shy initially and introverted by nature, so was I. It took a couple of weeks for us to become friends. So three weeks went by quickly. I got adjusted to the new city and new college, they got adjusted to me being there, everything was going smoothly but I was still not able to find a decent place to move out to.

One morning during my fourth week stay there, I had got ready and stepped out of my room for breakfast, I saw a man sitting in the front room talking to uncle. He was dark, muscular, in his 30’s and was wearing a blue colored shirt and black pants. “Who is that aunty”, I asked aunty. “Yeah that’s our new driver. The old one ran away without informing couple of months back. From now on he will drop you three to college”. I looked up at aunty and said “that’s fine aunty, I am comfortable now going by train, no need to take so much effort for me”. ” No, Kavya, its no problem at all. He will be dropping Mohan and Neha anyways, you can also go. Your college is just 10 minutes more from Neha’s and besides, that car needs some running else it will soon catch rust”. Well, it seemed ok to me I and agreed.

About fifteen minutes later we entered the car. The driver was sitting in front of the wheels. He gave me a sly smile as I entered. I looked down and sat quietly. One by one he dropped off both Mohan and Neha and he was heading towards my college. I was sitting in the back seat. I slowly glanced at his arms which were very muscular and his biceps were bulging every time he changed the gear or brushed his hair. I don’t know for some reason I was staring at him. “Mera naam Suresh hai”, he said suddenly with a deep voice, looking at me in the rearview mirror again with a sly smile. “Hmmm…” I replied softly, looking away abruptly, trying to avoid a conversation.

I found him very intimidating with his well built body. “Apna naam to batao”, he asked. After a pause I said, “Kavya..”. ” bohut sundar sa naam hai, tum bhi kaafi sundar ho kavya..”, he said again looking at me through the rear view mirror. I was shocked, a bit scared and I immediately looked out the window without responding. Well, I didn’t know how to respond as he was the driver and he was openly flirting with me. Fortunately we reached the college and i got out of the car quickly. “Bye kavya..”, said Suresh as I was walking away. I turned around, he was smiling at me. I don’t know why but I smiled back at him and then walked away. The whole day I was thinking about the incident in the car and also about Suresh. To tell you the truth I was a bit turned on by his physique but I felt guilty and tried not to think about it.

Couple of days went by and every day Suresh tried to make more advances towards me, which I didn’t encourage at all, but neither did I protest. Within a week, he had the confidence to talk to me however he pleased because I didn’t resist him. Frankly speaking, he was very dominating and I simply went with the flow like an innocent girl.

And then that one day we were on our way to college. I was wearing a red top and jeans.

Both Mohan and Neha were dropped off to their colleges and we were headed to my college. And then that day he took our small chats to a whole new level and told me, “Kavya, tum ye red top me bohut sexy lagti ho.. Me tumhare bare me sochta hu to..” and he kept his hand on his crotch and started rubbing there. “ye kya kar rahe ho tum…. gaadi roko plz..”, I told him softly, looking at him. He completely ignored what I said and asked, “tumhari boobs ka size kya hai? ek dum mast hai. man karta hai teri wo top fad kar use choosu”. I was shocked at hearing such vulgar talk. At the same time I wasn’t even able to say anything. Did I like the way he was talking to me? What is wrong with me? Why am I not protesting? I knew he wouldn’t stop now. He sees that I am ok being talked to in that manner. “kavya.. tumne kabhi kisi aadmi ka lund dekha hai?”, he asked. I nodded saying no.

He slowly brought the car to halt on the side of the road and turned around to look at me. I was looking down. He kept his hands on my knee. I suddenly pulled it back. “daro mat kavya”, he said and again placed his hefty hands on my knees. I looked up into his eyes. He smiled at me and said, ” aaj tum college nahi jaogi. Tum mere saat chalogi. samji?”. “nahi nahi.. muje college jaana hai. me yaha utar jaungi..”, I said. ” kavya tum kahi nahi jaogi. tum wohi karogi jo me bolunga.. ab chup chap baito”, he said in an authoritative tone and a straight face. I was feeling scared. Slowly, I nodded to say yes. “Aur aage aake baitho, front seat pe”, he instructed. I went and sat on the front seat beside him. He turned to face the front, started the car and began to drive.

“Ab tum me jo poochunga uska sahi jawab dogi.. samjhi?”, He said.

“Mmm…”, I replied softly.

“Tumhare boobs ke size kya hai?… tumne bataya nahi”

I didn’t respond to his question.

“Dekho Kavya, tum jaldi ghar wapas jana chahti ho ki nahi?.. me jo poochta hu uska sahi sahi jawab do, aur me jo bolunga wo chup chap karna, samjhi? ”, he said

“Erm… 32b”, I said. I felt so violated when I told him that but at the same time I was somehow totally turned on at that moment.

“Bra aur panty pehni hai?”

“Haa”, I said, slightly relishing his dirty questions now. It was a first experience for me.

“Konse color ki hai”

“Bra pink hai aur panty.. Red…”

“Mmm… teri chut pe baal hai ya shave karti ho?”

My eyes widened at that question. “baal hai…”, I responded.

“Mmm choot pe muje baal pasand hai, teri jhaaton se bhari choot ko me aaj choosungaa..”, he kept his hands over my thighs and slid it between my legs.

“Uhhh…”, I gasped, holding his hands. I was super turned on right now and my pussy was slightly wet at that point.

“Kavya, tumhe pasand aa raha hai me jo kar raha hu?”

“Haa”

“Muje Suresh bulao… haa Suresh bolo..”

“Haa Suresh”, I said looking at him, breathing heavy, still holding his hands which were between my legs slowly rubbing my pussy, over my jeans.

“Is se pehle kisi ne tumhe choda hai?”

“Nahi… suresh..”

“Fir to bohut maja ayega aaj”, he said with a smile.

“Bas karo, muje kuch to ho raha hai. Darr lag raha hai, muje ghar jaana hai wapas”

“Tum kahi nahi jaogi.. mere haat ka maja le bait ke. Muje pata hai tu kahi nahi jaana chahti hai, teri ye natak band kar aur apne per thode aur faila.. ”

It was the truth, I was truly enjoying that moment and slowly I spread my legs more for him.

“Mmm…achi ladki… muje pata hai kavya tu kya hai… “

“Mmm”, I moaned. He slowly unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped it. Placed his hands over my panties and rubbed my pussy.

“Ahhh”, I held on to the head rest with my hands and lifted my body over the seat, so he could insert it deeper. He slid his hands into my panties and started rubbing my clit.

“Aaj se tu meri randi hai samjhi?”

“Mmm…”, I moaned with my eyes closed. He was rubbing faster now and I had totally lost my senses. It was the first time a man was touching me down there. I had seen it many times in porn movies and it used to always turn me on. “ahh… mmmm…. Ahhh yesss…me tumhari randi hu Sureshhhh“ I gasped, losing all my inhibitions. My body was filling with pleasure and my pussy was so wet. I was about to explode, “ahhh suresshh… ahhhhh yessss…. ”, I screamed as I erupted, holding on to the seat tightly, my legs were lifted up and crossed, unable to contain the pleasure, I screamed, ”ahhhhhhh ahhh ”. For about a minute I was just lying there on the seat.

“Maza aaya meri randi?”, He asked, when I was back to my senses

“Hmmmm…”, I said. I looked around and we were parked at a secluded spot, surrounded by trees. I had no idea when we got there or when he had stopped the car. I looked at Suresh.

He was licking his fingers, which he had just inserted in my pussy.

“Mmmm….bohut tasty hai tu Kavya. Chal, meri randi, ab apne kapde utaar, poori nangi ho ja ab”

“Mmm”, I replied and slowly started to take off my clothes. I was so horny at that time that I was ready to do anything he ordered me. I took off my jeans and my top and the removed my bra. Finally I removed my panties which were soaking wet.

“Muje de do apne kapde”, Suresh ordered.

I handed over all my clothes to him. He put it inside a bag and locket it.

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