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In Pics: Hiral | Contributed by: Didi’s Aashiq
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We were at the Ooty lake on a college trip where many from the group were enjoying the pony rides. It helped that Vijay was from Ooty. It had helped making local arrangements for the group. Today was the last day of the trip that had been quite fun and I suspect had given birth to a few budding romances within the group.
Not for me though. I had the hots for Hiral ever since we started college. So far, I hadn’t gone past the occasional smile or hello shared between casual acquaintances.
Vijay, Sailesh and I were standing on the sidelines, watching the girls take turns on the pony rides. It must have been extremely embarrassing for Hiral with everyone laughing at her. We couldn’t help ourselves either.
Some are naturals at horse riding, some learn as they go, and some are just not meant for it. Hiral was clearly in the last group. She just could not hold herself steady on a horse. Every attempt resulted in laughter till, eventually, she managed to twist her ankle in the stirrups. As she screamed in agony, the guide brought the horse to a halt and started helping Hiral off the horse. Having heard her scream, the three of us, and her friends from college ran to see what had happened.
We helped Hiral off the horse. Her ankle was starting to swell and stepping on the foot made her scream in pain. We feared the worst — that her ankle was fractured. She needed to be seen by a doctor and maybe an X-ray, but the group was about to head back in just a couple hours.
Vijay knew a doctor in town, so the three of us offered to take her to the doctor. If the doctor cleared her to travel, we would catch up with the rest of the group later. If not, we would stay back.
Vijay offered his place for Sailesh and me to crash out at if needed. The idea was that the three of us would bring Hiral back with us in case she couldn’t travel today.
As it turned out, it was a bad sprain, not a fracture. However, between waiting for her turn to be checked, the X-rays, etc., it had taken over four hours and that meant the college group had already left and that there was no way catch up with them for the journey back.
After collecting the pain killers, hot compress and a soft bandage for her ankle from the pharmacy, I headed back to check on Hiral while Sailesh and Vijay headed back to his place to make sure the rooms were ready for guests.
It was the off-season and the place had been empty for a couple months, so the two decided they would clean the place up and then go get some groceries in case we had to stay there for a few days.
“Hurts a lot?” Hiral was crying when I got to her. She shook her head to indicate that wasn’t why she was crying. “What’s the matter then?” I asked.
“It was so humiliating. Everyone was laughing at me. I was so determined to silence them and now this. I bet I will be the joke on their journey back.” Hiral said between sobs.
“You obviously have no experience riding,” I said, “it’s ok. Happens. Nothing some practice can’t fix.”
“But now, I am scared to even try,” she said.
“You know, I was just as bad as you when I started out,” I said.
“Liar,” she said, wiping her teary eyes, “you ride very well.”
“Yes, but I had to start too,” I said, “and back then, I was worse than you were today. I just couldn’t stay on the horse’s back. It kept throwing me off.”
“Then how did you get so good?” she asked, genuinely curious.
“Well, you may not like the solution,” I said.
“No, tell me,” she insisted.
“Well, the lady instructor I had suggested practicing to ride and holding my balance for a month with her before I got on a horse. Everyday, I would ride her for a few hours and slowly, my balance and posture improved.”
“Ride her?” she asked confused.
“Think of it like riding a bicycle,” I said clarifying. “If you start with a 2-wheel bicycle, it’s hard to hold your balance. So, they attach the little wheels on the side to help you stay upright. The more you cycle like that, the less you need the support wheels.” Hiral was nodding as I was explaining. It made sense to her.
“But you can’t add side supports to a horse,” she said.
“That’s right.” I agreed. “So, you have to find something else to anchor you and hold you in place. It’s about practicing holding your center of gravity even as you move up and down on a horse…something that helps you simulate the motions of riding a horse without getting on a horse.”
The expression on her face suggested she was lost, so I made a ring out of the thumb and forefinger of one hand and the motion of moving the forefinger of the other hand in and out of the ring — the universal gesture of sex.
Hiral’s face went red, eyes widened and her hand went to her mouth, “haaaaw…..you had sex with your instructor?”
“Well, I wanted to learn to ride and as you can see, it worked.” I said with a shrug. “For her and for me, it wasn’t sex. It was instruction. It’s only bad if your intentions are bad.” I concluded.
I gathered our stuff and called a cab to take us to Vijay’s place and then called Vijay letting him know we were on our way.
He and Sailesh were just winding up at the place and were going to walk to the market to get groceries in a few minutes.
While I was busy, I could see Hiral’s pretty little brain was working and she was weighing her options. Just thinking about her considering sex with me as a way to learn horse riding was turning me on.
I couldn’t believe she was buying all that bullshit I had fed her about how I had learned to ride. Talk about beauty without brains — well, Hiral was book smart, but quite gullible.
“Tell me how you learned,” she whispered, still blushing, her eyes and head lowered, as the cab took off from the hospital towards Vijay’s place.
“The idea is, you need something to hold you in place. When I was learning, my instructor would get me hard first with her hands and mouth. Once I was ready, I would put it inside her — like putting a stump in the cricket pitch so it stays in place. That held me in place and prevented me from toppling over. And then I would ride her up and down for a few hours a day.”
“No man can stay hard for hours like that,” she said disbelieving, slapping my hand.
“Of course not, you are right.” I said agreeing. “Usually, the first time ends within a few minutes. But my instructor made sure I got back hard again. The second time last longer but every time I came, she would give me some rest, but then get me hard again and make me practice.”
“For 4-5 hours?” she asked, still unsure.
“On the days she was feeling lenient or took pity on me,” I said in reply, “there were days, she made me ride all day and all night. I often came 7-8 times on the most rigorous days.” I was making it up as I was going and quite enjoying it.
“Liar,” she said shyly. I could tell she was imagining it from her expression and blush. “Nobody can do it more than 1 or 2 times a day. I am not that stupid ok?”
“What can I say,” I replied shrugging. “She was a tough task master. Wouldn’t stop however much I begged her to. And now, I am thankful for it. Giving up is easy. She taught me endurance and not giving up, however much I might have felt exhausted.”
There was an awkward silence for a while. I could almost see the wheels turning in her pretty little head as she contemplated what I had just told her.
After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and turned to me, a firm resolve on her face.
“Will you teach me?” she finally asked hesitantly, her voice still a whisper.
“I can try,” I said, smiling inwardly thinking how I would enjoy banging her. “But you better be prepared to practice day and night. You ok with that?”
She nodded, “we better get some condoms on the way,” she finally said.
“No way,” I said shaking my head, “latex won’t let you grip too well. You don’t wear a plastic bag while riding a horse do you?”
“Oh my God,” she said, “without condom? That’s risky.”
“Tell you what,” I said, “if you are that determined, we better stop at a pharmacy and pick up some pills that will prevent unexpected pregnancy.”
The plan was, once we got to Vijay’s place, if they were at home, we would find an excuse to check into a hotel and start ‘practicing’.
If they were not at home, then she would take a shower and freshen up and change into something more ‘accessible’ that would be easier to ride in compared to jeans and top.
“Remember,” I had told her, “the sexier you look, the harder I will be. And the harder I am, the better I will be able to balance you while you practice riding on my hardness.”
As it turned out, Vijay and Sailesh had already left to get groceries, so Hiral headed off to the shower.
Once I heard the shower running, I called Vijay and told him to stay away for a couple hours at least, or till I called them if they wanted to bang Hiral.
He wanted to know more, but I told him to just trust me and cut the call.
By the time the shower stopped, I had ended the call and got rid of my jeans and tee shirt. We had talked about her past sexual experiences on the drive and I knew she wasn’t inexperienced.
But she didn’t believe it would last beyond a few minutes because none of her past partners had been able to last more than 5 minutes once they put it in. And none had been able to get it up again, so she didn’t think I would be able to either. She was in for a surprise indeed.
She stepped into the bedroom in a completely see-through fishnet cover over a skimpy two-piece bikini and I was instantly hard.
“WOW! Hiral!!!” I gasped looking at her.
She was a skinny girl, but had just the right amount of curves in the right places.
Still wet from the shower, her perky nipples poked through the flimsy fabric.
The fishnet cover barely covered her pussy area.
“Oh my God!” she gasped, her eyes locked on the erection straining my underwear.
“What?” I said, getting off the bed and walking towards her.
“Nothing,” she said gulping, unable to tear her eyes off my crotch.
When I reached her, I bent down to kiss her, “do we have to kiss? I mean…we are practicing right?”
“Well, remember, I need to be turned on,”
“Aren’t you?” she said looking down at my hard-on.
“Not nearly enough,” I said pulling her to me and kissing her hard.
My hands were all over her body, squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples, caressing her ass and thighs — while I hungrily kissed her.
“Fuck you are so sexy, Hiral,” I groaned into her mouth, grinding my hardness against her pussy region.
My tongue pried her mouth open. Entering her mouth, I found her tongue at about the same time my fingers caressed her opening over her panties.
Hiral moaned into the kiss. Breaking the kiss, both of us came up for air, breathless.
I proceeded to kissing and lick her all over her face and neck
Reaching below, she pulled my underwear down and grabbed my shaft, stroking it from base to tip.
“You are hard already,” she moaned in my mouth, sounding breathless, “can’t we just practice riding?”
“Ok. Let’s see if you are to ride,” I said.
Pulling her bikini bottoms down I started rubbing her clit area with my thumb.
“Aaah…. Oh maaa….” she groaned, “what are you doing?”
“Checking how lubricated you are to ride me.” I said, “I think you aren’t ready yet.”
Truth be told, she was wet already and I couldn’t wait to pound her.
But I just didn’t want to fuck her. I wanted to enjoy every inch of her.
I entered her pussy with a finger and slowly started moving in and out of her.
When she protested, I said, I was just getting her a little more lubricated.
“Come on,” she said sounding mad after a couple minutes, “I am soaking wet and ready to ride. I don’t need you to finger-fuck me to orgasm to get me ready.”
“Ok, ok,” I relented and pulled my finger out of her. Instinctively, I licked my finger without thinking.
“You are nasty,” she said wrinkling her nose.
“No, you are tasty,” I said winking at her.
“Are we going to practice or not?”
“Ok baba,” I said kneeling and pulling her bikini bottoms down. I kissed and licked her all over her belly and navel while stripping her bikini bottoms.
“You are too focused on sex to practice.” she complained.
“Hey, there is no rule that you can’t have fun while learning ok? Besides, you are so beautiful, how is a guy to resist himself?” She blushed a deep red at that
“Thank you I guess,” she said, only half sounding upset now.
As she stepped out of her bikini bottoms, I stripped off my underwear.
Then, I took off her fishnet cover and then the bikini top.
We were both naked now and I was about to fuck the girl I had lusted after ever since I first saw her.
Getting in bed I lay down on my back and Hiral climbed on top, guiding my shaft to her opening. “You are too big.” She sounded worried.
“Thank you I guess,” I said with a wink and Hiral both giggled and blushed at that.
“I told you that we need to get you more lubricated,” I said “but you were in a hurry to ride.”
I turned her over, laying her on her back. Spreading her legs wide, I first licked her slit from base to top before licking her clit and taking it in my lips.
“Oh FUCK!!!!” she groaned, thrusting her hips upwards to meet my mouth.
“You taste like heaven,” I mumbled into her pussy.
She was dripping wet and I looked forward to eating her to orgasm.
As I ate her, I squeezed her boobs and pinched her nipples. I took turns tongue-fucking her and devouring her clit with my tongue, lips and teeth.
Hiral was moaning loudly and thrusting into my mouth.
I ate her and lapped up the honey from her pussy, caressing and squeezing her boobs at the same time, driving her closer and closer to an inevitable orgasm.
“Stop,” she groaned, “you are going to make me cum.”
“That’s the idea,” I said grinning at her, “you will be nice and ready to ride after an orgasm.”
With that I resumed devouring her pussy with even more vigor.
“Aaaah, aaah, aaah….maaaa….” she kept groaning and moaning, rapidly approaching her release.
“Oh Fuckkkkkkk…..” she screamed as her body started to shake, “Oh God, I am cumminnnnggggg…”
When she came, she tried to get away from my mouth. I held her in place as wave after wave of her orgasm hit her and ate her right through it.
She lay there, panting and gasping for air, “Oh fuck! that was incredible,” she groaned
“I think you are ready now,” I said licking my lips, “and for the record, you are incredibly delicious.”
I started rubbing my shaft against her opening to get it lubricated, “It won’t fit,” she groaned.
“Let’s find out,” I said and pushed the head of my cock in.
“Oh FUCCCKKKK” she groaned, throwing her head back as I entered her.
She was incredibly tight and it took me a while to bury my shaft all the way into her.
Hiral kept moaning and groaning as more and more of my pole entered her.
“Ready to ride?” I asked her when I was all the way in.
“I don’t think I have the energy to get up anymore,” she said gasping.
“Ok, then I will practice my riding till you are ready to ride.”
With that, I started moving in and out of her once I was all the way in — show at first, but picking up pace rapidly till I was drilling her hard.
Hiral wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me as deep into her as possible with each thrust.
I knew it wouldn’t last long, but I was determined to make it last as long as I possibly could.
Within a minute or two, I was pounding Hiral’s pussy hard and deep, grunting with each thrust.
After about five minutes of intense drilling, I stiffened, buried my hardness as far as it would go and exploded, shooting load after load deep inside Hiral.
“Oh Fuck! That was insane,” Hiral gasped when I collapsed next to her, spent.
“We haven’t even started your practice yet Hiral,” I said, caressing her body and kissing her.
“I know,” she said gasping.
“I just wanted to get the first one out of the way because it never lasts long.”
“That wasn’t long?” she asked, alarmed.
“Wasn’t even five full minutes,” I replied winking, “you have hours of riding to do.”
We lay there, caressing each other’s bodies and kissing passionately for maybe 30 minutes before I guided her hand to my cock.
“Time to get him hard again,” I said. As Hiral stroked it, I took turns sucking on each of her tits. She moaned when I bit them gently and her arousal made my cock respond and it started to stir.
She kept stroking me as I sucked her nipples hard, enjoying Hiral’s tight young body thoroughly.
After a while, it was time for serious business and I asked Hiral to suck me to full hardness.
She started by kissing and licking my shaft from base to tip before taking it in her mouth.
Sucking as much as she could take, she continued stroking the rest of my shaft.
It took about ten minutes before I was completely hard again, but she was enjoying it so much, she didn’t want to stop.
I let her suck and stroke me for a few more minutes before I pulled out of her mouth, ramrod erect and ready for action.
“I can’t believe you are hard that quickly.” she said surprised.
“It took much longer with my instructor, to be honest.” I replied.
“Then? How come you are so hard so fast?”
“That’s because you are so hot and I can’t resist you.” she just blushed a deep red at that.
“Come on, time to start riding,” I said.
This time, Hiral had no hesitation climbing on top and guiding my shaft to her opening.
Her mouth opened into a silent “O” and she closed her eyes as she sat on my pole, guiding it into her.
She started moving up and down once I was all the way into her.
“Oh Fuck,” she groaned, “you are so big, I can feel you inside me.”
Placing her hands on my chest, she started moving up and down my shaft.
Her eyes were closed and she was enjoying my pole and the pleasures it brought her as it explored her depths.
“Oh fuck, this feels nice,” she moaned, “I can ride, yay!!!!”
“Come on girl, is the horse walking in its sleep or what?” I asked her, “ride like you are riding a galloping horse.”
“Like this?” she asked starting to move up and down faster.
“Yeah, girl,” I said enjoying the sensations of slamming deep inside Hiral’s pussy, “come on ride away, even faster.”
As she started moving even faster, she collapsed on top of me.
“Thanks for teaching me,” she said kissing me.
She got back up but wasn’t able to hold her balance and collapsed again. Every time she fell on top of me, she giggled and we kissed. I sucked her tits.
“It’s hard to balance if you keep doing things like that,” she said between giggles as I sucked on a hard nipple.
“Will you tell a horse what it can and cannot do?” I asked as she sat back up riding me, “besides, don’t tell me you aren’t having fun.”
“This is about learning, not fun,” she said giggling, “but yeah, it’s fun to ride you.”
“What if the horse starts bucking and running wild?” asked gabbing her hips and drilling her upwards hard and wild.
Hiral squealed as I pounded her pussy from below.
“You can’t ride a horse like that,” I said continuing to pound her, “come on, sit up and ride me.”
Within a couple minutes, she was bouncing up and down, my shaft, slamming deep inside her as I thrust up in rhythm with her movement.
“Come on faster,” I said. Grabbing her hips, I started drilling her hard and deep.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Hiral moaned as I pounded her.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I am going to cum mannnn!!!!” she said trying to stay upright, but unable to do much than get fucked really hard and deep.
With my every upward thrust I was driving her closer and closer to another orgasm.
“Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” she screamed, trembling as it hit.
I held her in place, my hardness buried all the way into her as she came, screaming and shaking.
I kept drilling her, making her orgasm last. Wave after wave hit her, driving her wild.
“Oh FUCK!!!!!!” she gasped after her orgasm eventually passed.
“You aren’t done yet,” I said, moving her up and down on my hardness, “you are still not riding upright.”
She came two more times as I fucked her hard and deep for twenty more minutes. She was building up towards a third orgasm and I could have held on till it came, but I needed her to be wanting more and exploded a second time deep inside Hiral, leaving her so close, yet so far from her orgasm.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned and begged, “please don’t stop, I am so close.”
“Hey, even this horse needs a break,” I said, spent, Hiral still trying to ride my cock as it rapidly started going limp inside her.
“Let me check where Vijay and Sailesh are,” I said finally pulling out of her, “maybe they will be able to help if you don’t want to take a break.”
“What!?!?!” she said shocked, “you want them to fuck me too?”
“I bet they would love to,” I said winking at her, “but we all learned from the same instructor. This is about helping you, not fucking you.”
“Yeah right,” she said but flopped over on her back, rubbing her pussy, trying to get to her orgasm, I got off the bed to reach for my phone.
I had watched Hiral masturbate to an orgasm while I called them.
She raised her eyebrows and mouthed “wow” when she saw my cock start to stir watching her squirting orgasm that I could have drank from her pussy but ended up wasting.
They had actually arrived home some time back and had been watching the action through a window while I fucked Hiral.
Sailesh and Vijay were standing naked by the bedroom door, stroking their shafts, and grinning at me, when I finally opened the door after cleaning up and putting my clothes on.
Hiral smiled nervously as they both got in bed with her.
“Gentle boys,” she pleaded, “never been with two guys at the same time before.”
“Two is always better than one,” Sailesh said, kissing her as Vijay lay on his back and pulled Hiral over him.
He entered her pussy, and as she started riding him, Sailesh spread her ass cheeks and started licking her butt hole, lubricating it while stroking his hardness.
Hiral was feeling new sensations with both her holes stimulated and kept moaning as she rode Vijay’s cock.
A few minutes later, he entered her butt hole with one finger and started finger fucking her butt while Vijay drilled her pussy. Soon he entered her with a second finger.
Once he felt she was ready, he pushed his hardness against her ass, entering her as she moved on Vijay’s cock.
Hiral screamed with pleasure when he buried himself all the way inside her ass.
Now both her holes were getting drilled.
Hiral was riding two cocks and her orgasm hit within a just couple minutes.
As her muscles clenched on their cocks, both Vijay and Sailesh exploded, filling both her holes with their cum.
Watching them fuck her, I was hard again and made her ride me while stroking Vijay’s and Sailesh’s spent cocks back to hardness.
“You are finally riding upright,” I said, drilling her pussy. “I guess you needed two poles to hold on to.”
“I guess,” she said taking Sailesh’s cock out of her mouth and giggling as she rode me.
We took turns pounding Hiral and she rode us for hour after hour, through orgasm after earth-shattering orgasm and we kept filling her with load after load of our cum.
It was close to 1 am when the four of us drifted off to a deep sleep of exhaustion after nearly eight hours of incessant fucking.
“You did well,” I said taking a breaking from hungrily kissing Hiral, “but you have a long way to go.”
“I know,” she said continuing to stroke my already erect shaft lovingly.
Hiral and I had woken up around 6 am and headed to the shower while my two friends slept.
As our mouths met in a hungry kiss, I entered her with two fingers while my other hand caressed her boobs and pinched her nipples.
She had reached for my half erect shaft and started to stroke it to hardness while our mouths were fused and tongues locked in intense and hungry battle.
“Do you ever get tired?” she asked giggling when we broke the kiss and came up for air.
“I don’t know,” I said, caressing her pretty face, “we will have to keep doing this to figure out.”
“Smartass,” she said giggling even more. “You guys had a good time last night fucking me didn’t you?”
“I won’t lie,” I said, “I have wanted to fuck you since I saw you, but last night was better than my wildest imagination. But honestly, didn’t you have as much fun as we did?”
“Oh I did,” she said, “never knew learning to ride would be this much fun.”
“Then we can have some more fun I guess,” I said and entered her tight ass from behind and guided the shower head to her pussy.
“Aaaah,” she said, “haven’t you had enough already?”
“Never enough of you Hiral, never enough.”
As she rode me in the shower, I drilled hard and deep and we both came together after about fifteen minutes.
“Not fair,” Vijay said as we were catching our breaths. He picked Hiral up and led her back to the bedroom.
Wet and naked, although she had just cum, Hiral was hungry for more and willingly rode Vijay and Sailesh up each of her holes.
Not wanting to be left out, I shoved my cock in her mouth and she started stroking and sucking me while Vijay and Sailesh pounded her pussy and ass.
Sailesh came first in her pussy and once he was spent, I swapped places with him. By the time Vijay came in her ass, Sailesh was hard again and swapped places with him.
Together and individually, the three of us fucked Hiral through the day and through the night, taking breaks for food, bathroom and to recharge ourselves.
As she got ready to head back, she hugged each of us.
“Thanks for the best ever riding lessons guys,” she said, “I am going to miss my three stallions.”
“Let’s continue the riding lessons when we also get back in a couple days,” I said to her, “you are going to need months of practice before you can ride a horse.”
“Who cares about a horse,” she whispered winking, “when I can ride something so much better.”
And with that she turned around, blew me a kiss and left.
THE END
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