Hi all, this is author Nine. I am a 27-year-old, 6 ft tall guy with a good physique (no, I don’t have six-pack abs), dark brown complexion and I love the way I carry myself.

I work in Pune, however, currently, I am in Calcutta for Covid 19 reasons. I have been an ardent reader of this site and finally, I thought to share my true story.

This story of mine is between me and a Muslim woman who is two years elder than me. I have been raised in a secular Hindu-Bengali family, to give you some antecedents about me.

All this started when I created a Tinder account back in Pune with a gold account. I met some women out there, and it was pretty much fun. We kept it casual, and I made it clear from the first. However, somewhere I wanted to explore more and hence changed the city to Hyderabad from Pune. During that time, we could directly go to our Instagram account.

While none matched over Tinder in Hyderabad, when I changed the location (that is a premium feature in Tinder where one can change the city), I connected with a girl over Instagram. She was two years elder than me and her name was Faiza (of course, that was not the real name).

I got to know that she was dating some Abhishek who was 9 years elder than her. But to her surprise, Abhishek was already married with two kids. Faiza was terribly heartbroken and hence she started using Tinder. However, she didn’t like the app but was happy that she met me.

Honestly, I really felt bad for her and had absolutely no intentions towards her. I being a Bengali, am an avid lover of non-vegetarian delicacies and Hyderabad is a Mughlai food paradise. Faiza, being a Muslim was also a great lover of Mughlai food.

We decided to meet in Hyderabad. I had no bad intention towards her as being a man how can I not pray for getting lucky? I took a bus from Pune.

Faiza, being a good host came to pick me up on her Activa. Since I took the Friday night bus after work, I was pretty exhausted. I had just dosa for lunch and was damn hungry.

I must say Faiza was quite fair, and she was blessed with womanhood. I had some thoughts of fantasies for her, but then I didn’t act like a creep.

Me (jokingly): I must say the contrast of my dark brown skin would look amazing over your fair skin (grinning).

Faiza (pretentiously angry): Just shut up and behave. We will go for dinner at Bawarchi since it is a bit early and tomorrow we are touring Hyderabad.

Me: Jo hukum mere aka.

(Just a note, we never had a sex chat while I was in Pune, but we did talk stuff related to sex).

Anyway, thankfully we went to Bawarchi in an Uber a bit early and had our dinner quite early. We had a full tummy-filling dinner with meaty kebabs and biryani.

We returned to Faiza’s flat by Uber itself. Although it was decided that I will sleep in her other bedroom, honestly, I had no energy left after a full exhausting day. So, somehow I slept on Faiza’s bed in her bedroom itself, and it was merely 9 or 9:30 pm.

Later, my sleep broke at somewhere around 1’o clock in the night, and to my surprise, Faiza was just beside me on the bed with her hair messed up and some hair inside my mouth as well. She was looking so gorgeous with her curly messed up hair. I was just looking at her and was actually mesmerized when all of a sudden, Faiza woke up and looked at me!

I was embarrassed and started stammering. Faiza didn’t say a word and just so femininely looked away from me and then again stared at me. It was enough for me. I couldn’t control myself and held her by her waist tightly and just forced a kiss on her lips!

To my absolute surprise, Faiza simply held my hair with her right hand, and she was so good at reciprocating. We both simply lost our control and I forced my tongue inside her mouth.

Faiza took off my shirt, vest, and jeans. While I was kissing her, she opened her t-shirt as well. I was in an under-wear while she was in her bra and jeans.

Me: I can’t be in just underwear and you in clothing.

Saying this, I simply removed the hook of her bra and threw it away and also opened her jeans and panties very quickly. Faiza hurriedly opened my underwear and sat on her knees. I will be absolutely honest here, I never ever imagined this since a lot of women don’t want to do this.

My God, she was so good at this. It was a treat when she took my penis inside her mouth and was stroking it so damn good. I was holding her head and was humping her mouth big time. That sight of her sucking my dick was purely amazing! I wanted to cum in her mouth, but she stopped short.

Faiza: You can’t be just standing and having all the fun, baby (winks).

I being pretty big at that point in time easily carried her to the bed, spread her legs wide apart and then straight up put my tongue inside her between her legs and started sucking her.

I can’t express the sound she was making when I was sucking her and guess what? She tasted and smelled so great between her legs. Not that I have a problem with unshaven pussy, but she had a clean pussy and I loved that.

The noises Faiza was making were so horny and was making me much hornier.

Faiza: Eat me, Sidd, eat me. I am the bitch, be my dog.

Hearing this “be my dog,” was so sexy that I got wild and started sucking her fast and got crazy too.

Faiza: O Sidd, tear me apart I am crazy now. Enough of sucking now. Now, fuck me, Sidd. Fuck me.

Me: Not so fast bitch baby.

I straightened up, kissed her, and then pushed my two fingers inside her between her legs.

Faiza: O Sidd fuck me, fuck Me. (this was said while I was squeezing her left boob and sucking her right nipples and my fingers were inside her).

Faiza: Enough Sidd. Enough now fuck me, Sidd.

Oh my God, how could I do this since I had almost no intention of being physical with Faiza. I simply hadn’t carried any condom and I got scared as fuck. I didn’t want to be thrown out of the flat in the middle of the night naked.

Me: Faiza, you don’t know how much I want to fuck you right now. But I am not carrying any protection.

There was a bit of silence.

Faiza: Sidd, just shut the fuck up dog. I want your masculine seed inside me, deep inside me.

Trust me guys, I am not making this up. I was startled hearing such things.

I just held Faiza’s legs and spread them wide apart. Then I took her legs on my shoulders. I was fucking hard, stone-hard, and simply put my dick inside her in one go.

I won’t lie I was rough. Faiza simply screamed once and somehow, I enjoyed her scream. I stayed calm inside her for some seconds.

Faiza: Chodo mujhe author.

We had never spoken in vernaculars but this vernacular word of ‘chodo’ made me a beast and I started fucking her fast. I wanted to be slow, but I simply didn’t want to be slow.

My God, the way her breasts were moving, I was loving it. After some pretty much good time at that point, I was about to cum. I was going to take my dick out of her vagina but Faiza simply didn’t let me do that and told me,

Faiza: Inside me, Sidd.

Since I was about to cum, I gave a stronger thrust and simply filled Faiza’s pussy with my cum. After doing that, I was like what the fuck did I do just now?

I simply slept beside her and Faiza leaned on me. That was the first time I ever had sex without a condom, and also I released my fluids inside somebody. I can’t explain to you that strange feeling. I was feeling happy but also scared at the same time.

Faiza: Don’t think too much baby, I will take pills tomorrow.

I felt kind of an attachment with Faiza and then kissed her. That night we had two more rounds, and we were pretty happy.

On Sunday, we bought protection and ipill and had an amazing Sunday.

Sunday was indeed a fun day and even we both took leave on Monday and had a good time on Monday as well. I took back a flight to Pune and was pretty happy.

I just got to know that she had her home in Kolkata and her relatives stay in Kolkata. She was also born there but left Kolkata at the age of ten. Her parents were in Bengaluru, and she was living in Hyderabad for the job. I will be sharing some other experiences with Faiza as well since we were a bit attached.

Author’s note: If anyone wants to connect with me, you can send me a mail at [email protected] or at my Instagram account with user id authornine.

I would love to connect with readers. If there are any female readers from Pune or Calcutta I would be glad to connect with them even in person. Of course, discretion would be maintained if that is an issue.