Me and my friend 4

Rajesh hovered over her, his massive body casting a shadow across her small frame. Both of them were completely naked, breathing heavily after long minutes of kissing, touching, and foreplay. Subhu’s legs were spread wide beneath him, her pussy glistening and ready — but still so tight and untouched.

He rubbed the thick, swollen head of his cock against her entrance, coating it with her wetness. Even that felt huge.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” he whispered, voice strained with both lust and worry. “I’ll stop anytime.”

Subhu nodded, biting her lip. “Just… go slow.”

He pushed forward. The blunt, fat head of his cock pressed against her tight opening and started to stretch her. Subhu’s eyes widened immediately. The burning stretch was intense — far more than the cucumber or his fingers had prepared her for.

“Ahh—!” she gasped sharply, her small hands flying to his broad chest.

Rajesh froze, only the head inside her. “Subhu?”

“It hurts…” she whimpered, tears already forming in her eyes. Her face twisted in pain as her virgin walls struggled to accommodate his thickness. She hit his chest lightly with her fists — not hard, but instinctive reactions to the sharp burning sensation.

He started to pull back. “We should stop—”

“No!” she cried out, voice breaking. Her legs locked tightly around his waist, heels digging into his back, preventing him from withdrawing. “Don’t stop… please. Just… give me a moment.”

Tears rolled down her cheeks as he pushed a little deeper. The stretch was excruciating. She felt like she was being split open. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and she hit his chest again with weak, pained slaps as another inch sank in.

“Fuck… it’s too big,” she sobbed quietly, breathing in short gasps. “It burns… Raj…”

Rajesh looked down at her with deep concern, staying as still as possible while buried partway inside her. Sweat dripped from his forehead. “Subhu, I’m hurting you. We don’t have to—”

She shook her head fiercely, tears streaming. “I want this. I want you. Just… slow. Please.”

He leaned down and kissed her tears, murmuring soft apologies and praises against her lips. “You’re doing so good… so tight… breathe for me.”

Another slow push. Subhu cried out again, her body tensing, legs trembling around him. She hit his chest once more, then clutched at his shoulders, burying her face in his neck as fresh tears fell. The pain was sharp and deep, but underneath it there was a strange fullness that made her want to keep going.

Inch by agonizing inch, Rajesh worked his thick cock deeper into her. Every time she whimpered or cried, he paused, kissing her, rubbing her clit gently with his thumb to ease the discomfort. Her tight walls fluttered and clenched around him, making it even harder for him to control himself.

Finally, after what felt like forever, his hips met hers. His entire thick 10-inch cock was buried fully inside her small pussy — stretching her to her absolute limit. He stayed completely still, letting her adjust, breathing heavily against her neck.

Subhu was panting, crying softly, her body shaking underneath him. Her hands were still weakly pressed against his chest, but she didn’t push him away. Instead, she clung to him tighter, legs locked firmly around his waist.

“It’s… all in…” she whispered through the tears, voice shaky but determined. “Don’t move yet… just stay like this.”

Rajesh kissed her forehead, holding her close, his cock throbbing deep inside her as he fought every instinct to thrust. “I’ve got you. Take all the time you need, shorty. I’m not going anywhere.”

They stayed like that — connected completely, her small body stretched around his massive cock, tears drying on her cheeks, hearts pounding together — as she slowly started to adjust to the overwhelming fullness.

Rajesh stayed perfectly still, buried to the hilt inside her. Subhu’s tight pussy clenched and fluttered around his thick cock as her body tried to adjust to the massive intrusion. She was breathing in short, shaky gasps, tears still glistening on her cheeks, but the sharp burning pain was slowly fading into a deep, overwhelming fullness.

“You’re doing so good, shorty,” he murmured softly against her ear, voice husky with restraint. He kissed her tears away, then captured her lips in a slow, deep kiss. His tongue explored her mouth gently, distracting her from the stretch.

His big hands moved to her small breasts. He cupped them tenderly, thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. “These are so perfect,” he teased lightly, pinching one nipple gently between his fingers. “So sensitive… look how they get so hard for me.”

Subhu whimpered into the kiss, her body twitching around his cock. The combination of his thick length filling her and his hands playing with her breasts sent sparks of pleasure through the lingering pain.

He broke the kiss and lowered his head, taking one nipple into his warm mouth. He sucked slowly, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud while his other hand kneaded her other breast. Subhu moaned louder, her hands threading through his hair, pulling him closer.

“Raj… ahh…” she gasped. The suction on her nipple sent jolts straight to her pussy, making her clench harder around him.

He switched to the other breast, sucking and gently biting, teasing her. “You like when I play with these, don’t you?” he murmured against her skin, voice low and teasing. “Your little nipples are begging for attention.”

Subhu nodded frantically, tears of overwhelming sensation mixing with pleasure now. “Yes… don’t stop…”

After a few more minutes of his patient boob play and soft kisses, her body finally started to relax around him. The pain dulled into a dull ache mixed with intense fullness and pleasure.

“I think… you can move a little now,” she whispered, voice shaky but eager.

Rajesh lifted his head, looking into her eyes. “Slow. Tell me if it hurts.”

He pulled back just an inch, then pushed back in gently. Subhu gasped, but this time it was more pleasure than pain. He did it again — slow, shallow thrusts, letting her feel every thick inch sliding inside her.

With each gentle movement, he continued playing with her breasts — sucking, licking, and squeezing them. He teased her nipples with his teeth, then soothed them with his tongue. “So tight… so wet for me,” he groaned against her skin. “You’re taking me so well, yar.”

Subhu’s moans grew louder and needier. Her legs stayed locked around his waist, but now she was rocking her hips to meet his slow movements. The pain had almost completely faded, replaced by deep, building pleasure.

Rajesh kept the pace torturously slow, grinding deep on every thrust, making sure she felt all of him. His mouth never left her breasts for long — kissing, sucking, and teasing until her nipples were swollen and sensitive.

“You feel incredible,” he whispered, voice strained with effort. “So small… so perfect around me.”

Subhu was lost in the sensations — his thick cock stretching her, his mouth on her breasts, his big body covering hers completely. She held onto him tightly, moaning his name with every slow, deep thrust.

They stayed like that for a long time — slow, intimate, and intensely connected — as Rajesh made love to her with patience and care, letting her body fully adjust to him.

Rajesh’s slow, careful thrusts gradually became faster, deeper, and more urgent. Subhu’s moans grew louder, her small body rocking with every powerful movement of his hips. The pain had completely disappeared, replaced by overwhelming pleasure as his thick cock stretched and filled her completely with every stroke.

“Raj… faster…” she gasped, nails digging into his broad back.

He obliged, picking up the pace. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room — wet, rhythmic, intense. His heavy balls smacked against her ass as he drove into her harder. Subhu’s small breasts bounced with every thrust, and Rajesh couldn’t resist leaning down to suck on them again, biting her nipples gently while pounding into her.

She was shaking, legs wrapped tightly around him, lost in the sensation of being completely owned by his massive cock.

“I’m close…” Rajesh groaned, voice strained. He tried to pull out, muscles tensing.

Subhu locked her legs around his waist instantly, heels digging into his back. “No… don’t pull out,” she panted. “It’s a safe day. Cum inside me… please.”

Her words sent a visible shiver through him. His eyes darkened with raw excitement. “Fuck… Subhu…”

He plunged deeper than before, burying himself to the hilt with a powerful thrust. Subhu cried out in pleasure as he started pounding her with abandon — fast, hard, desperate strokes.

With a deep, guttural groan, Rajesh came hard.

His thick cock pulsed inside her five powerful times, flooding her tight pussy with hot, thick ropes of cum. Each pulse was strong and long, filling her completely. Subhu moaned loudly, feeling every spurt deep inside her as her own orgasm crashed over her, walls clenching rhythmically around his throbbing cock.

They stayed locked together as he emptied himself. When the last pulse faded, Rajesh slowly pulled out with a wet sound. A thick stream of his cum immediately dripped from her stretched, reddened pussy onto the sheets.

Both of them were panting heavily. Subhu was shaking uncontrollably — legs trembling, chest heaving, small body glowing with sweat and pleasure. Rajesh collapsed beside her and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly as she trembled against his chest.

“You okay?” he whispered, kissing her forehead repeatedly, voice full of concern and love.

She nodded weakly, still shaking, a small, satisfied smile on her face. “I’m… perfect.”

They lay there tangled together, his cum still slowly leaking from her, hearts beating in sync — the end of one chapter and the beginning of something much deeper between them.

They fell asleep tangled together, Rajesh’s strong arms wrapped protectively around her small body. Subhu slept deeply, exhausted and satisfied.

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The next morning, Subhu woke up feeling completely different. Her pussy was sore — a deep, aching throb that made even shifting her legs painful. When she tried to get out of bed, her thighs trembled and she winced, barely able to walk properly. She took slow, careful steps toward the bathroom, feeling a warm trickle of Rajesh’s dried and fresh cum still leaking slowly down her inner thighs.

Rajesh woke up and saw her limping. He immediately looked guilty. “Shit… are you okay? I knew I was too rough.”

She turned around with a teasing smile despite the soreness. “Worth it. But yeah… I feel like I got fucked by a horse yesterday.” She stuck her tongue out playfully. “Next time go a little easier on your poor shorty, okay?”

He chuckled, pulling her back into bed gently and kissing her forehead. “Noted. Let me take care of you today.”

He helped her with everything — bringing her breakfast in bed, massaging her sore thighs gently (avoiding the really sensitive areas), and even carrying her to the bathroom when she winced too much. Throughout the day she teased him mercilessly whenever she felt a fresh leak of cum: “Look what you did to me… still dripping your stuff.”

They slowly returned to their usual routine — cooking together (with her sitting on a chair while he did most of the work), studying, and light banter. But everything felt different now. The touches lingered longer. The glances were hotter. The bond was deeper.

It was still dark outside when Subhu woke up around 4 AM. Rajesh was hugging her tightly from behind, treating her small body like his personal pillow. One of his thick arms was wrapped around her waist, his broad chest pressed against her back, and his face buried in her hair.

Before she could fully wake up, she felt it — his heavy morning erection, still inside his shorts, bulging strongly between her ass cheeks. The thick hardness pressed right against her.

She bit her lip, memories of their first time flooding back — the intense stretch, the pain that turned into pleasure, the way he had filled her so completely. Her body heated up instantly.

Carefully, she reached her hand behind her and slipped it into his shorts. Her small fingers wrapped around his thick cock. Even soft-ish from sleep, it was shockingly girthy — easily as thick as her wrist. She squeezed gently, amazed all over again.

How did this even fit inside me? she thought, feeling herself getting wet. Her pussy throbbed at the memory.

Rajesh was still snoring softly, completely unaware, holding her possessively in his sleep. Subhu stayed like that for a while, gently holding and feeling his thick dick, her own breathing growing heavier as heat spread through her body.

She was starting to feel very hot.
Subhu’s breathing grew heavier as she held his thick cock in her small hand. The heat between her legs was becoming unbearable. Without thinking too much, she reached down with her other hand, pulled her panties down to her knees, and tugged Rajesh’s shorts down just enough to free his heavy erection completely.

His thick cockhead immediately pressed against her already dripping wet pussy lips from behind. She was soaked — her juices coating him as she rubbed the fat head up and down along her slit, teasing her own entrance.

Rajesh was still snoring softly, his big arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her like a pillow in his sleep.

She raised her top leg a little, opening herself more in the spooning position. She pushed back slowly, trying to take just the head inside her. The stretch was immediate and intense. She gasped quietly, pulling back out. She did this three times — rubbing his cockhead against her entrance, pushing just the tip in, feeling the burn, then pulling out again, teasing herself.

On the fourth try, as she was pushing the thick head past her tight entrance, Rajesh — still deeply asleep — made a low sound in his throat. His arms tightened around her possessively. His hips jerked forward hard in an unconscious thrust.

In one powerful motion, most of his thick cock slammed into her from behind.

“AH—!” Subhu cried out sharply, eyes flying open in shock. The sudden stretch was brutal — an acute, stinging pain like a thousand tiny needles or a hard bee sting deep inside her core. Tears sprang to her eyes instantly as her tight walls were forced open so abruptly. She was crying hard, body trembling, one hand gripping his arm tightly.

It hurt so much… but the fullness, the throbbing of his thick cock buried deep inside her, and the overwhelming sensation pushed her over the edge almost immediately.

She came hard — her pussy clenching violently around his invading cock, juices squirting slightly as waves of painful-pleasure crashed through her small body. She shook uncontrollably in his arms, biting her lip to muffle her cries.

Rajesh was still snoring, though the sound was now a little distorted, heavier. His hips made a few small, unconscious movements, pushing his cock slightly deeper inside her spasming pussy, but he remained asleep.

Subhu panted and whimpered, tears rolling down her cheeks, caught between the sharp pain and the intense orgasm that was still rippling through her. His thick cock throbbed inside her, stretching her completely in the spooning position as she tried to adjust to the sudden, deep penetration.

She stayed like that — impaled on him, shaking, crying softly, and dripping — while he continued to hold her tightly in his sleep.

Subhu’s body was still trembling from the sudden deep penetration and her intense orgasm. The pain was sharp but mixed with overwhelming fullness and pleasure. Rajesh’s thick cock was buried almost completely inside her from behind, throbbing hotly in her tight, stretched pussy.

Even though it hurt, she couldn’t stop herself.

She started moving slowly — tiny, careful rocks of her hips, pushing back against him in the spooning position. Each small movement made her whimper. The stretch was intense, but the pleasure of being so full of him was addictive. She bit her lip hard, tears still slipping from her eyes as she fucked herself gently on his unconscious cock.

Rajesh’s snoring became deeper, more irregular. His big arms tightened around her waist instinctively, pulling her closer. His hips started making small, unconscious thrusts in response to her movements — shallow but powerful, driving his thick length deeper into her with every little jerk.

Subhu’s breathing turned into soft, broken moans. She moved a little faster, pushing back to meet his sleepy thrusts. The wet, slick sounds of her dripping pussy taking his cock filled the quiet room.

Rajesh’s cock swelled even thicker inside her. His breathing grew ragged, snoring completely replaced by low, guttural groans. His hips jerked harder — once, twice, then with a deep, heavy groan that vibrated against her back, he came.

The first powerful spurt flooded her pussy, hot and thick. Subhu gasped sharply as she felt it — pulse after heavy pulse of his cum shooting deep inside her. He came hard, even in his sleep, filling her completely with long, strong jets. Five, six, seven thick ropes — more than she expected — pumping into her until it started leaking out around his cock, dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets.

His cock throbbed and twitched violently inside her through the entire orgasm, stretching her even more with every pulse. Subhu was shaking uncontrollably, another smaller orgasm ripping through her from the feeling of being filled so deeply with his warm cum.

When it finally ended, Rajesh let out a long, satisfied sigh and settled back into deep sleep, arms still locked around her.

Subhu was trembling hard — legs shaking, tears on her cheeks, pussy full and leaking his cum. She stayed impaled on him for another minute, catching her breath, before carefully reaching down. She slowly pulled his softening but still thick cock out of her sore pussy with a wet sound. A large gush of his cum followed, dripping messily down her thighs.

She quickly tugged his shorts back up and pulled her own panties into place, wincing at the soreness. Her body was still shaking as she curled up in his arms again.

Exhausted, satisfied, and a little overwhelmed, she drifted back to sleep — his cum still slowly leaking out of her, his warm body wrapped around hers protectively.