Akanksha

My Story Time:

Okay besties, grab the popcorn because this is some piping hot tea. So I’m at this boujee party, and the vibe is already immaculate. There’s me, Deepika, 25, my man Krishna, 19 - yes, a total zaddy, IYKYK - and this girl Akanksha, 23, who is giving me major side-eye all night. We start playing truth or dare, and she is being so extra, trying to one-up me with these low-key sus dares.

She’s like, “I dare you to let Krishna feel your tits over your shirt.” And I’m like, period. So I guide his hand, and he’s totally blushing, but his dick is already hard against my leg, no cap. Akanksha sees this and goes nuclear. “Okay, new dare. Deepika, take your top off and let him suck your nipples.”

The switch flipped in me. I was not about to let this girl win. My morals? Yeeted. I ripped my top off and pulled Krishna’s mouth onto my nipple. He was moaning, and I was so wet, I could feel my pussy throbbing. Akanksha looked shook, but I was in my main character era. I looked her dead in the eye and was like, “Your turn. I dare you to watch while he eats me out.”

Krishna didn’t need to be told twice. He pushed me back on the couch, pulled my shorts to the side, and went down on my clit like he was starving. I was literally screaming, “Yes, right there, oh my god!” I came so hard my vision blurred. Akanksha was just sitting there, ghosted. Krishna looked up at me, his lips all shiny, and whispered, “Now let me fuck you.”

And bestie, I let him. He slid his dick into my soaking wet pussy and I saw stars. We went at it right there, with her watching, and it was the most iconic, possessive, god-tier sex of my life. She left. We finished. No cap, he’s the GOAT.