Hello Friends! I am Chahat Khanna. I am back with another of my sexual escapade. Let me start with a brief description of myself. Chahat Khanna, height 5’7″, fair complexion, big eyes. I have been blessed with 34 sized boobs and a 24 inches waist carved on a base of 34 inches with a glowing milk tone.
Not boring you any longer, I will start with my story straightaway. I woke up and ate breakfast. Then took a bath and wore a black bra to cover my big soft breasts and a black panty and a one-piece floral dress. Then I took the bus to college.
As soon as I entered the class, I saw a big black dude sitting on the front bench. He was so massive that he almost looked like a man. He might be at least 6 feet tall and very well built. I could see his big biceps and abs from his tight blue t-shirt. None of my friends knew who he was and why he was there.
Then the teacher came to announce that we had an exchange student from a foreign university. Apparently, our college had some tie-up with that foreign university. After 4-5 days, he took the middle bench and was sitting right next to me. I could closely see how big he was.
In some ways, you can say he was the perfect man – the way men should be. All the guys from my class looked like kids in front of him. And that day, he said ‘Hi’ to me and we talked for some time. He told me he was there for around 1 month. After that, we exchanged ‘Hellos’ every single day.
I remember there was a day when I wore a very sexy dress at the college. It was a red floral crop top just covering my breasts and a very tight sheer yoga pant. Anybody could see the shape of my breasts as I was wearing a push up that day and could see my ass cheeks separated.
My soft plump ass would shake with every step and my flat stomach was mesmerizing. The coolest part was when I entered the room, I saw every guy staring at me. That big guy had his jaw dropped. When I sat next to him, he whispered to me, “Gal! that’s a hell of booty you got there and you are such a head turner babe.”
I was flattered but when I looked at him, I saw a huge bulge in his pant. It was so huge that I had never seen anything like it before. I was shocked and tried to look away. But every time my eyes would come back there only. It was very hard to focus on the board that day.
The weirdest thing was that he was enjoying it and he started flirting with me a lot from that day onwards. He would compliment me every single day and tried to find ways to touch me. All he needed was an excuse to touch my hands, shoulders, waist and sometimes even ass.
Few more days passed and one day he was way too touchy and was flirting a lot. He was sitting with me that day. I was wearing a short skirt and a sleeveless top deep neck from behind. He complimented my dress.
He said, “Gal! you have got a thin tall body, massive tits, an ass to die for and a lean waist. Your ass is so soft and big and I can sense its warmth. You deserve better than shits in the name of boys you have here. You deserve black men who can worship your body the way you deserve.”
I was shocked by the words he used and I just replied, “What the hell are you saying?” to which he came up with, “Girl, Congo guys have the biggest dicks. I can assure you that you won’t even feel these Indian dicks once you taste mine.” I was intrigued and asked how big he was. He said, “9 inches.”
I didn’t believe what he said. He said, “I can prove it to you, gal.” I couldn’t think of anything and I said, “Liar,” and ran away. I had to watch black porn all night to control my urges. 2-3 days after this incident, I saw him on the basketball court.
He was wearing a tee and shorts and was all covered in sweat after some games. His tee had taken the shape of his body. I could see his big chest and abs trying to make way through that near the wet tee. I was observing him from a distance. Then he moved to the backside of the court and stood there.
I followed him and was looking at him wanting to see what he was up to. My heart was beating mountains and his body was all pumped up because of the game. He stood there and opened his bag and took off his tee. I could see every cut of the muscles on his back.
He was black and completely ripped. I prayed that he turned so that I could ogle at his abs. His hands were moving in such a flow that all I could think of was to bite his biceps. And then finally he turned and my jaw dropped when I saw those abs. They were so manly and hard like stone and chest all pumped up.
I won’t lie but I did feel a tingling in my pussy just by staring at his manly body. I was so lost in his abs that I forgot where I was standing. Then he turned his face and saw me. He fucking saw me standing there staring at his topless body with one hand on my breast.
I swear I don’t know when my hand moved to my big melon breast. I had to run away because it got too awkward. 2 more days passed. I was wearing a thin grey top which was taking the shape of my body and shorts at the bottom. I didn’t realize that my top was taking a very nice shape of my breasts so much like two big balls floating separately.
That black beast of a man was giving very lustful looks to me like he was going to eat me. I decided to leave early that day. When I was in the hallway, he came from nowhere, took me inside a room and pinned me against the wall. He grabbed both my hands with his one hand and pinned them over my head.
I was very scared what he was gonna do and my heart was pumping like a canon. He smirked at me and said, “You look hot today babe. I saw you looking at me the other day. Liked what you saw?” I couldn’t say anything and he said, “Maybe. I will let you feel my body today. I know that you want it. You can thank me later.”
And all I could think of was what if someone saw us. Then he leaned over me and came really close and pulled up his tank top. Woah! Those abs were still that intact and I started getting wet again by being that close to that muscular body. He then came even closer.
His face so close to mine as if our lips were about to touch. I could smell the fragrance of his big body. He took my hand and put it on his chest. As hard as I tried to control myself, I couldn’t control my hands. I was touching all over his chest and abs and feeling his body.
I was dripping wet down and my nipples were getting hard. My top was perfectly in the shape of my boobs. My nipples were poking out and boobs were like a grey paint had been coated over them. He fucking turned me on. He was into my brain and then he got back, gave me a wicked smile and left.
I was like, “Dude seriously! You got under my skin, made me horny in the hallway of the college and then just left.” I ran home in guilt. I had to finger 3 times that night to get it out of my system. Then, it was nothing for the next 3-4 days and I was craving for him.
I would think about him and finger remembering his touch on my body. I would squeeze my boobs while fingering. I couldn’t take it anymore. His silence was killing me. I wanted him to grope me like that again. I started to wear shorter clothes to get his attention but still, he wouldn’t care.
One day I wore a very deep neck yellow top with tight black sheer yoga pants to the college. I intentionally bounced my ass as I walked because I was wearing a thong. And I got his attention. I was getting goosebumps. After the first class was over, I intentionally got up and went out.
As I was walking, I turned and gave him a wicked smile. And as I expected, he followed me. I was nervous about what I was doing and what was gonna happen. I was walking down the hallway while bouncing my ass. My ass cheeks were shuffling and then he held my hand and I stopped.
I was scared but happy from inside. He turned me around and touched my hair and said, “I know what game you are playing as I am the champion of it.” I gave him a sinister smile and said, “Let’s see how much of a good player you actually are.” He smiled at me and said, “You are gonna regret it.”
He lifted me up and put me on his shoulders like I was nothing but just a toy to him. He opened the men’s room door and took me inside it. I was in awe and needed a moment to cope up with what just happened then. I was kinda scared and embarrassed to be brought inside men’s toilet like that.
But I was enjoying it. I had never been to men’s toilet before. I had an idea what was gonna happen next. It was gonna be the kinkiest thing I had ever done and that too with a big sexy beast who was raw muscles. I was just handling what happened to me when he suddenly threw me inside one of the toilet cubicles.
There were three toilet cubicles. I was handling myself somehow in the extreme left one which had the pissing booths next to it. He gave me a grim smile like he had achieved something. While on the other hand, I was shocked about my situation. I didn’t expect that we would end up in the toilet, men’s toilet.
He then closed the door of the cubicle and said, “Gal! You are gonna love it. I told you I got a 9 inches meat down there. If you still don’t believe me, the proof is in front of you. Just grab the meat you deserve.” I somehow handled myself and sat on the toilet seat.
My boobs were almost wide open coz of the deep neck top. Being in a men’s room like that was making my pussy wet. I was berating the hot smell of men present all over in the atmosphere. I said, “Yeah, I will get the proof.” and unbuttoned his pants. I could feel the bulge in his pants.
He was standing in front of me like a proud lion and touching my head like I was his pet bitch. I then unzipped his pants and dragged them down. He was pampering my head and moving his hand through my black-brown straight silky hair.
I was looking up straight in his eyes. May be trying to show him that I would be the perfect bitch for him. His boxers were so tight over his dick and balls like they were gonna rip off. I could already see how thick his dick was. My mouth was watering and my hands were shaking.
I gulped and then grabbed his ass and removed his boxers in one go. His dick jumped out of it and sat on my forehead. Woah! it was as big as 5 inches but it wasn’t completely hard. Yet it was bigger than all of my exes. I couldn’t believe it was so thick but still soft.
I looked in his eyes with my lips just one inch away from his dick. I was craving for it and said, “It’s not 9 inches. I knew you were lying.” Maybe I said that so that he could ask me to take care of it to see its actual size which he did. He said, “Girl! It’s not hard and it needs a hand and a mouth. Then you will see how big and thick I am.”
My brain suggested me to say no. But I don’t know why I said, “Okay but I will just give you a few strokes and then it will be over. Nothing after that.” He laughed saying, “You won’t be able to stop yourself after that.” I took his dick and politely moved it around my face like I wanted it to get inside my mouth somehow.
I started stroking and feeling that big dick with both my hands. With every stroke, it got bigger and bigger filling my hands more and more making me wetter. And he was just standing there with a prideful smile. It was already so thick that I needed both my hands to grab it.
I was so aroused by that dick as it had a very distinctive manly smell. It was driving me crazy so much so that I wanted it and I needed it. I had never seen a dick so manly which just by sight will make you its slave. It will command you to suck it. I was milking it faster.
That big black dick became more big and thick. The top part took such a shape that I just wanted to suck it while I stroked the whole dick. I was so lost in that dick that slowly I brought my soft cotton lips towards that enormous dick. Then I heard a sound.
He said, “It won’t be enough to bring it in its true form just by stroking.” I took it as an insult to my skills. I wasn’t really trying and also, I really wanted to see it completely stiff. So, I thought a quick blowjob wouldn’t hurt. Just a blowjob and it would end.
I said, “I will suck you for a few minutes. And that too only because I want to see how big you really are and then it will end. Okay?” He laughed and said, “We will see that, baby gal.” I got on my knees and got a little closer to him. I took his dick and started shaking it vigorously.
I opened my mouth craving for his monster cock. I stroked it a little more and then touched my soft lips to the top of his dick. i moved my lips over it like I wanted to give him the best pleasure. Then I kept on stroking it and looked in his eyes. I was saying that I was gonna become a slut for him.
He was reading my expressions a little too well because he replied, “Do it, bitch. You know you want to.” And like a proud bitch, I took his dick in my mouth while stroking it. My mouth was wide open – it was that thick. I could feel my lips getting all stretched out just by taking the top inside.
I knew I was gonna get ripped if I didn’t stop then. Yet I kept on sucking his dick and trying to take more and more of it inside my mouth. I moved my soft hands over his dick. He was enjoying a tight soft mouth trying so hard to take his dick in and please him. I felt like my lips were gonna tear apart.
He was completely hard by then and that was driving me crazy giving me lewd thoughts. I wanted to take it, take it all and choke on it like a dirty slut. Then spit as much as I can on it and worship it by giving it the best blowjob. I wanted to be his whore and show him that this Indian girl gave that black monster the best head he can get.
And I was drooling over his dick sucking it, moving my head over it. My eyes were watery and my mascara had been ruined. He grabbed my hair and start fucking my mouth like a pussy. I was enjoying this humiliation. I grabbed his ass motivating him to fuck my mouth harder with more water coming from my eyes.
I was making weird gulping sounds. He too was panting coz of my tight mouth and soft lips. So, I took charge again and took the dick out, started licking it top to bottom and then bottom to top. Then I grabbed his balls. They were warm and I was amazed by the feel of those massive balls in my soft hands.
I wanted to eat them. I wrapped my tongue around his dick and started moving it all over it. I was so lost in playing with his balls that I didn’t realize that it was a short break time. Suddenly, many guys started coming to the toilet and it was filled with them in a minute. They were pissing.
One was taking a dump in the next cubicle while others were just talking about teachers, classes, and girls. Even my name was brought up like how massive tits I had and how they all wanted to fuck me. And there I was listening to how my class boys wanted to fuck me and piss and dump sounds.
While I gave blowjob to this big ugly black hunk. He took off my top and threw it on the floor. His dick was tearing my mouth and filled my throat completely. I felt like my throat was just another pussy he wanted to fuck. Although I was choking I have to say that it was the best experience I had till that moment.
He was overpowering me. I wanted to show him that I was a good slut and could keep his dick in my tight throat a little longer. My nose and eyes were all wet and my pussy was dripping wet. While people were talking and peeing outside. I tried to make the least sound.
But I wanted to scream to show him how much his dick was making me wild. He grabbed my tits and licked and kissed and pressed them. Then I wrapped my soft 34 sized tits around his dick. I knew that those were the softest things his dick had ever touched.
So, I was wanking his dick with my boobs while I sucked his top. Now I wanted him to fuck me. My ass cheeks were wide open bouncing like footballs and my hands were on the toilet seat which I didn’t care about anymore. He pulled and pinched my soft nipples.
Then grasped my waist moving his big hands over my soft body feeling it. I was stretching yoga pants even more. I didn’t care if they were gonna slit off. I just wanted that dick inside me. We had no condoms there as it was unplanned. I was happy in my mind about this.
I moved my upper body even lower to give my ass an even better outline which he loved. He finally decided to fuck me and took his dick and slapped my ass with it, he was so tight. My ass was shaking inviting him to fuck me like a cheap slut.
I could feel guys putting their ears on the cubicle door as they knew that there was a girl inside. I grasped my waist and rubbed his dick over my pussy moving it up and down and moaning for the guys outside. Then he pushed and half of his dick went straight inside.
Omg! Gosh! I never felt that good and my pussy had never been filled like that before. I could feel his raw black dick in my pussy. I wanted it to molest my pussy, rip it apart, destroy it and widen it so that no Indian guy can ever use it again. I wanted him to use me.
Then he pulled it out, spat on my pussy and shove it all inside. He filled my pussy completely. But still, a part of his cock was left behind. I could feel his hot big cock touching the end of my pussy. He growled as my pussy was really tight for him.
At that point, I was even enjoying the sound of guys pissing right next to me. He then pushed me away and sat on his knees and suddenly shoved his tongue inside my pussy. It was very quick and even his tongue was so deep that it made me scream a little.
He was licking the insides of my pussy while playing with my clit with his fingers. Then he moved his tongue over my clit while fingering me. He fingered me for a while and then again grabbed my soft plump ass. He stood right behind me. I moaned, “Please, give it to me.”
This drove him crazy and he just took his dick and thrust it all inside me. I had to bite my own fingers to stop myself from screaming. He started pounding me really fast. His whole dick was going in and out. He was a pro. That massive dick was ripping my pussy. I was being used like a slut.
I could feel my insides of pussy being stretched along with his dick when he made moves. He was driving me insane. My pussy was wide open then I wouldn’t even feel an Indian dick inside. Yet I was holding my legs wide to keep that ass curve for him so that he didn’t get disappointed.
Pleasing him was my duty which was making me happy and satisfied. Then suddenly I could sense guys were moving out of the bathroom. I was happy coz then I could scream. My boobs were crushed inside his wide muscular chest. My body was moving up and down over his cock like I was a masturbation tool.
My hands were on his shoulder. Then I took my boobs and started feeding him as I wanted him to taste those soft milky white tits. He pounded me like a slut. His dick was touching my G spot and I knew I was going to cum the third time. I was screaming and moaning the whole time. He was like a bull fucking me.
I was feeding him my tits with one hand and with the other hand, I was playing with his balls. While he moved that fuck toy(myself) over his dick. I never felt like a slut before and I was enjoying it. I couldn’t control and cummed all over his dick. I kissed him while my left boob was still in his mouth.
I was kissing him madly for satisfying me like that sucking his lower pure black lip. He tore off my pussy and I could feel the hole stretched out. It was like that was the time when I finally lost my virginity. He didn’t stop and took me out of the cubicle.
He threw me on the floor of the bathroom just in front of the piss booths and put my thin legs on his shoulder. He went missionary on me. Pounding his massive 9-inch black cock inside this white Indian girl. Then taking it out all the way just to pound it again. I was rolling my eyes and my tongue was out.
I was dizzy and lost my wits. But he kept on pounding me like he didn’t care what happened to me. He just wanted that tight pussy hole and he was owning it. I gave it to him myself. I was now his private slut whom he could fuck anywhere anytime. I wouldn’t mind pleasing him.
He grabbed my boobs like he was gonna rip them apart while sucking on my boobs. His dick was reaching my womb. The slap sounds our bodies were making with every stroke was really loud. My tight pussy which had been destroyed by then was begging for more of his dick.
He was fucking me even faster. I felt he was gonna cum. Damn! That was the best sex I could imagine as I was being fucked by a black horse. His raw dick making way through my pussy finding the best place to cum. Although my pussy was ruined and wide open, it was worth it.
Then I understood how right it was – once you go black, you never go back. A part of me wanted him to cum inside as I wanted to feel his hot cum inside. He was pounding me even harder and I was screaming. He pulled my hair and bit my neck. Then I felt something really hot flowing inside me.
Fuck! That nigger came inside me and he wasn’t stopping. He filled my womb with cum and it was dripping from my pussy. He took his dick out and wasn’t done yet. He was still cumming. He stood up and poured the rest over my face. I had no idea what was going on.
But I wanted to taste his cum. I squeezed his dick to swallow as much as I could and lay there for a few minutes like a satisfied slut. I enjoyed it. It was the best sex I had. He adjusted his clothes and left me there like he didn’t notice me. He needed to cum and he used my pussy for that and left.
I got back my wits after about 5 minutes and my lower body was aching badly. I couldn’t move but somehow pulled my yoga pants up. There was cum all over the floor and my face. I found my clothes, wore them and got out of the toilet before someone saw me.
I looked back and I had a moment of regret as so much cum was wasted on the floor. I wanted to eat it. His cum was so thick and tasty – the best I had ever tasted. He filled my mouth and my womb and left.
Guys, before you come to any conclusions, I will like to tell you that this story was sent to me by one of my readers. She wanted me to publish this story like it was mine. This incident never really happened to me. But my reader and I worked together on this one to give you a good sex story.
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Author’s Note:-
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