Oi Mates, Boy is A Man Now

Smartbusinessman

At the entrance of Engineering college, looking ahead at the building in awe and wonder. Someone hits his shoulder and walks ahead, he looks ahead, a woman wearing a knee length orange and white salwar kameez suit, hair bouncing around as she spoke to her friend. He couldn't see her face, only her hands which were the colour of almonds and honey. He spotted a ring on her finger. It was designed with a flower with a black stone fitted at the centre. Her nails coated with a dark red polish. His heart slowed down as he heard her laugh, he found it lively and original, rather than the fake laughs he had been familiar with.



"Yo mate, are you gonna stand there all day or gonna get yourself checked-in?" said someone in an Australian accent. He turned to his right to see a pale man taller than him by a few inches, with green eyes and greyish hair.
"Oh yeah, yeah, I was just..."
"You were dreaming mate, c'mon let's go" he said patting his back. They entered the main building and stood at the queue to collect the keys to their rooms. Mr.P kept scanning the area for the woman who caught his eye, he couldn't find her anywhere. He spotted 3 or 4 women wearing an orange top. "Oh you look worried mate, you alright?". "Yes, I'm alright, I just saw someone before, trying to find that person", he said as his head kept moving from left to right. "Oh man, you gonna find her, or she will find you. *Wink* I'm Mr.G from Australia". "Hey Mr G, I'm Mr.P". They shook hands. They chatted about a few matters, but Mr.P still clinged on the sight of the woman. They collected their keys, and noticed they were neighbours, with different room mates.


A week passed by and Mr.P couldn't find out anything about the woman who now ruled his mind day and night. Their classes began, Mr.G and Mr.P sat at the last bench overlooking the sea of 100 students, it was a stepped classroom. The first class was physics, and the professor was a middle aged man, midway of the class, he questioned the class and a hand shot up in the air, Mr.P spotted the black stoned ring on the hand, he almost slipped out of his seat in happiness. Mr.G saw it and whispered, "is that her? Is she the one you were searching for?" She said her name was Ms.C and answered the professor's question with confidence. Now Mr.P knew her name and lucky him, she was studying in his class. All he had to do was muster some courage and ask her out. But he didn't, so one day, Mr.G spotted her out of the canteen alone, and dragged Mr.P by his collar, and pushed him towards her, making it look like Mr.P tripped while walking towards her.


Ms.C: "Oh my God, are you okay?"
Mr.P: *lifting his head up still back bent lower, begins to stand straight and says* "yes, yes I'm alright, must be my worn out soles that gave up on me"
Ms.C: "oh, wish I could help you with that"
Mr.P: "well, now that you mentioned it, you can help me. I have a good pair of shoes I would like to use, but..." *hesitant expression and hands rubbing against each other*
Ms.C: "But..?" *Eyes widening and smiling*
Mr.P: "I will wear them on date with you"
Ms.C: *looking wide-eyed and shocked and impressed* "Oh I see, why would I go out with you?"
Mr.P: "Because you'll get to see me in some good shoes"


Mr.G in the background is banging his head against the wall as he heard this conversation.


Ms.C: "hmm sure, Friday 6pm, meet me at the gate of the International hostel" *she walks away*


Mr.G walks towards Mr.P, and looks at Ms.C walking away and then to Mr.P, he says, "if you two work out, you're gonna be a weird couple"


Come Friday, they had classes until 3pm, the next two hours were to be devoted to project work, which were actually never devoted to project work. Mr.P was tensed on how to behave, what to wear, what to speak since this was his first date. Mr.G, who has now grown to be his good friend, told him to calm down and he ruffled through Mr.P's cupboard and selected an outfit that would make him look good for his date. A dark grey jeans, a white t-shirt with a car printed on it and a black bomber jacket (hope you know what that is). He looked good in that. It was 5:45pm when Mr.P left his room to meet Ms.C at her hostel gate. Reaching there to spare 5 mins, he saw her waiting at the gate, she looked stunning in her dark blue jeans that accentuated her curves, a baby pink lose top through which one could still make out she was blessed with moderate sized breasts.
C: Hey!
P: Hey Ms.C, you are looking beautiful.
C: Thanks, I hope you got your non-slip shoes.
P: *scratching his head* haha, yeah these are the ones.
C: let's go then.
P: okay


They got into an auto and went to a calm and beautiful restaurant, Mr.P had booked a table for 2. They were seated at the table 2 mins after they entered. They began their conversation, ordered starters to begin their dinner date. Everything went on smoothly. There were no awkward pauses, no unnecessary giggles to hide something, they clicked as soon as they had begun their conversation. Ms.C began rubbing Mr.P's shin with her shoe, Mr.P stopped midway of putting a morsel in his mouth and looked at her, she didn't show any sign of she doing it. She smiled and asked him what happened? Told him to eat. He put his morsel of food into his mouth and smiled. She continued to run his shin until the end of the dinner. Once the bill was to come, the two shared the bill, much to Mr.P's hesitation. They thought to walk back to the hostel, it was just 500mtrs away. As they walked, they held hands swinging it just for fun.


Ms.C begins the convo, "so what next? It's just 7:30pm, have you planned something else?"
P: Um.. no, I haven't. I just thought of dinner.
C: hmm, come here..
She pulled Mr.P closer and kissed him, but it felt like an eternity for him. He opened his eyes and saw she had already walked a distance, laughing at him, because he was frozen in his place with that kiss. He began walking towards her, picking up pace. They reached her co-ed hostel, upon reaching her room, she said in a hush tone, "hope no one is there" and she opened the door, voila, it was empty. She turned to see Mr.P fixed at the entrance, she pulled him inside and locked the door. She began kissing him and removing his jacket as well. He grabbed Ms.C by her hips and pulled her closer, he felt Ms.C's knee rubbing against his crotch, his hands fumbled around at the back trying to unhook her bra under the top. She removed her bra without removing her top, revealing her already erect nipples that poked through her top. Mr.P grabbed her breasts and gave them a light squeeze before kissing and biting her nipples over her top. She moaned and gasped as she enjoyed the pain and the tingling sensation at the base of her spine. She grabbed his head forcing him to continue fondling her breasts with his mouth. He began lifting her top from the backside, she let go of his head for a while, once the top was taken off, she began kissing him once again but he over powered her and held her face by his hand, squeezing her cheeks.


Her eyes widened and gazed into his eyes, she saw lust, hunger, a demon waiting to attack, but within those, she also saw care, love and passion. She let him take control. Mr.P said, "my turn now" and pushed her head down, her back against the wall, she knelt as he lowered his pants. Her eyes sparkled as she saw his bulged underwear, she began pulling it down slowly biting her lips. His cock hit her chin and stood erect in front of her face. She touched it with her delicate fingers, feeling the nerves protruding on it. She began stroking him slowly, and licked the tip before blowing him. She held his butt for support as she continued blowing him. Mr.P could feel her tongue against the base of his shaft, his dick hitting the end of her throat. He leaned against the wall and began moving his hips slowly, his dick held tight by her lips. He looked down into her eyes, the two maintained eye contact as they enjoyed this warm-up. Ms.C could feel his dick throbbing in her mouth, it curved upwards that made it difficult for her to blow, but she didn't let that stop her. After a while, she let go his dick, covered in her saliva, she leaned against the wall, looking up towards Mr.P, waiting for his action. Mr.P threw away his pants and underwear to the side, pulled her up and turned her around, he held her hands behind her back, as he kissed her neck, shoulder and back.


He moved her towards the bed, where he found a stole. Ms.C said in a hushed and hurried voice, "tie me up baby, tie my hands". She layed on the bed on her belly as he tied her hands, she giggled as he tied her. He unzipped her jeans and pulled it off of her. Her pink laced panties visible to him, he decided to leave it. Pulling her towards the edge of the bed, making her sit in the doggy position, this time he knelt down. He had the view of the perfect pussy he had ever seen, even though this was the first time he is seeing one. She had shaved herself, taken good care of herself, her pussy mounds begged him to touch and calm them. He traced the lines with his fingers, she moved her hips back. Parting the mounds aside, he found her pussy, which began dripping, he began kissing and biting her thighs, slowly moving towards her pussy, where he began inserting his tongue. For every kiss, she moaned, for every bite she squealed. She gasped when she felt his tongue exploring her insides. She wanted to grab his head, but she couldn't. He continued his deed of tongue fucking her, held her thighs and pulled her closer into his mouth.


After a while, he began fingering her with 2 fingers which were gripped tightly, she was wet and yet there was an unexplained friction. He found her sweet spot, a rough spot, the G-SPOT. He rubbed it as fast as he could, causing her to squirt and orgasm at the same time. His face covered by her squirt, he had tasted squirt for the first time. Her legs quivered after the squirt. He held her legs down to control her, after it stopped, he took his now half erect dick and placed it at the entrance of her pussy, she felt it against her.


She moved her hips behind, she looked back towards him, her eyes and face said she wanted it in. She said, "Oh c'mon, please don't tease me now". Mr.P pushed himself in, he felt ecstasy like never before, her hips moved back, he saw his dick vanishing and reappearing. Her butt cheeks slapping against his abdomen and thighs, it begins slowly and as they picked up pace, and found their rhythm, the room was filled with the sounds of pounding. He lifted her by her neck, making her stand on her knees, and continued banging her. There was a mirror in front, Ms.C and Mr.P saw her tits jiggle as he continued his thrusts. He saw her eyes vanish into her head, he had been hitting her sweet spot once again continuosly, he knew when found the sheets below them wet, she had squirted and orgasmed again. She giggled and laughed once she recovered from her intense orgasm. He untied her, turned her on her back, and mounted her in missionary position. He fucked her without laying his knees down.


He took support of his feet and fists that were on the bed. She held her legs together & close to her, making her pussy tight for him. His dick curved upwards, that is a good shape for missionary position. After a few slow thrusts, she began squirming in pleasure as she orgasmed. Her expressions while coming to an orgasm couldn't be controlled by Mr.P, he began cumming into her, his dick just an inch inside of her. She felt his hot cum fill her insides, "Oh baby, oh my God, what did you do?" She screamed. He rolled to her side, as she sat and pushed his cum out of her. Once done, she hit his head with a textbook that was by the bed, and asked him to spoon her, with his dick inside her, no fucking. He agreed and they slept.


After a while they woke up, he got dressed, and had to leave as 11pm was the deadline for everyone to be at the hostel. Ms.C kissed him before saying bye, he went to his hostel, it was 10:30pm. He was safe. Upon reaching his room, his friends and Mr.G were there. Mr.G looks him in the eye and turns to the others, "Oi mates, Mr.P's a man now"😂😂

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