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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
My wife had left for her home town with our two kids to spend a few days with her family during school holidays. With no wife to bother and children to make commotion, the whole house was silent and I was feeling lonely. As it was a holiday for me as well, I was lazily reading the newspaper and thinking whether to make breakfast or to go outside.
Just then the door bell rang. I got up, and looked through the window to see who it was. It was Priya who was standing there with a Tiffin carrier. This 18 year old girl Priya was our neighbour’s eldest of two daughters. “Good morning Uncle” she said “Auntie requested my mother to send over some food once in a while. This is your breakfast.” I said “Thank you, Priya, I will return the container in about an hour’s time.” and held out my hand for the Tiffin carrier. She brushed my hand aside, came in and said “No, my mother told me to serve you and bring the container back myself.” I became a little nervous as I was alone and I didn’t want any unnecessary gossip going around which might spoil my married life. So, in order to avoid her, I replied “I’m not yet ready to have breakfast as I have not taken bath and you will have to wait for a long time.” She said “I am not in a hurry uncle, as there is no one at home except that pest of a little sister who wants to pick a fight all the time. I will stay here and play on your PC.” I did not know what to say. She kept the container on the dining table and went to the room where the PC was. It was then that I noticed she had a CD in her hand and she had come prepared to wait.
As she passed me, I could smell her body odour, a sensual kind of smell, which some what aroused me. For the first time, I started really observing her. Though 18, her physical attributes made her appear to be a 20 year old. She was about five-feet, five inches tall, and really fair complexioned with long black hair trailing down to her shoulders and slender shapely legs. She was wearing a short middy skirt and shirt with the first button left open. I told her “If you need any thing to eat or drink, please help yourself, There is chips and soft-drinks”, I said. “Sure Uncle”, she replied. Having failed in my attempt to evict her I knew the only option was to have breakfast quickly. So I went to bathroom for my morning routine of brushing my teeth, going to the toilet, shaving and bath which normally take about 45 minutes.
When I came out of the bathroom I was surprised to see Priya lying on my bed crying and holding her stomach. I got concerned and ask her what was wrong. She said that she suddenly got a tummy ache and asked me if I could massage her stomach for a while. I sat down beside her to examine her stomach. The moment I sat down she unbuttoned the two last buttons of her shirt and pulled her skirt down below her navel button. I was feeling a bit ill at ease with the situation. I was a bit hesitant to touch her because I knew the situation could easily get out of hand. As a last resort I told her “Priya, there is a tablet here which my wife uses when she has stomach ache and I will get it for you”. She replied that she does not like taking tablets and stomach ache normally subsides after a few minutes of massaging. Left with no option I placed my hand on her smooth stomach and slowly caressed her stomach taking care not to let my hands go too high or too low. Her sobs were subsiding and she started moaning. She said “Uncle the pain is further down from where you are massaging” and raised her back and pulled her skirt further down. I noticed the tiny curls of pubic hair that were peeking from the top of her panties. All of a sudden I was being turned on by this girl - my dick was hardening, my heart was beating faster; I felt my breath coming shallow and quick. She took hold of my hand and started moving my hand in a round motion with each motion going a little further up and a little further down. Then suddenly she took it and placed it on top of her pussy and crossed her legs and held my hand tightly in a scissor hold. It took quite an effort to pull my hands out and I got up and ran out of the room. I started sweating and I did not know what to do or say.
Priya got up and followed me and standing in front of me asked “why did you run away uncle? Don’t you like me?” With out looking up I asked her “Do you have any idea what you have just done?” “Oh yes!” she replied. “Uncle, I came here to get myself fucked by you and I am not leaving till you do it.” I was shocked by her words and wondered where she had picked up such language. I told her that I have no intention of messing around with a 18 year old girl and that she must leave this instant. She did not say anything, just turned and walked slowly back to my bedroom and on the way I could see her removing her shirt. “Hey” I yelled. “Come back here”. She coolly replied. “Uncle, you come and make love to me or I am going to stay naked in your room until someone comes. Then I will say that you raped me. So better come and do it fast before someone comes.” I was in a fix and did not know what to do. I felt that she had made up her mind and no amount of persuasion on my part is going to change her mind. I decided that there was no point in delaying the inevitable. It was better to get her out of my house before someone popped in unexpectedly. Thinking I could fool her into an orgasm without going all the way, I reluctantly walked into the bedroom.
She was standing there in just her panties looking at the mirror on the wardrobe. I could see most of the curve of her right breast, and even the edge of her nipple, which was pink and perfect. I was feeling my cock rise, and tried to concentrate on my hands as I spoke. "Haven’t looked in the mirror lately, have you? You're no kid." It was true. She could pass for 19 or easily. “But Uncle, my parents and my sister treat me like a kid. I can't go on to discos with my friends, I can't stay out late, I can't even watch certain movies – they don’t allow it. It's stupid."
You have a lovely body, Priya. "Oh?" She looked surprised and a little pleased. "But I am not fully naked". "No. But I can see your panties, and well, that area. It is enough. She had a mischievous look on her face, and something in her smile told me that she was pretty happy at the notion of having so much control over an adult. She was realizing the effect she could have, whenever she wanted to. "So, um, are you hard now?" She was examining her fingernails closely, trying to appear casual, as though the question was purely conversational. "No," I lied. In fact, I was about 30% hard, and rose further at the question. Suddenly she turned to face me. I think I gasped a little: there she was, in her pink panties. Her young breasts, almost a handful on each side; stood up proud in the shaded light of our bedroom. Her rosy pink nipples were perfect, and had been pressed flat by the shirt. They were not erect, but her breathing, shallow and quick, told me she was excited, or scared, or both. Her smile was lovely, her gaze steady. I wanted to touch her so badly. My dick had sprung stiff and straight as a steel rod. Her tits looked so inviting, and I could not tear my gaze away from those nipples. "Priya," I whispered. "This is really not a good idea..." "But does it make you hard?" she asked, her voice strangely gentle. "I mean, is this enough to do that, or do you need to see me fully naked?"
My hands were shaking. I looked up at the wall clock - it was 8:30. Her parents would not be home until evening. I wanted to see her little pussy more than I wanted to take another breath. I just stood still and waited. Some sort of instinct had taken over in Priya. There was no way she knew how I was feeling, and yet somehow she was compelled into action. I was still staring stupidly at the clock, terrified that I was about to come in my pants. She slowly, walked into my field of vision, blocking my view of the clock, and dropped her panties to the floor. When I had glanced at her panties before, I had seen little hairs poking out from around the elastic. Now I could not find them. She had a little swirl of pubic hair, high on her mound, then a space of bare skin, then the beginnings of her pussy folds, just barely visible as she stood. Nothing more; her young thighs fit smoothly together as she stood. I stared - what else could I do? She was my every man’s dream come true. It was like she was waiting to be inspected, approved, and touched, maybe. "What about now?" she said so quietly. "Are you hard now?" "Yes," I croaked. I could not seem to move. My desire for her crept into my muscles, my nerves. Even my eyelids began to tingle. I began to realize that I was losing control. "Can I see?" I looked at her face. She was biting her lips, her breath coming rapidly. She was scared, but she really wanted to see. What could I do? I'm only human. Without a word I lowered my zipper and drew my manhood from my pants. It stood absolutely stiff, throbbing with my pulse. I could not believe I was doing this. But there she was, and I could not stop myself. "It's moving," she said, her voice a whisper. She ran her tongue on her lower lip, surely not realizing how sexy that looked, and took a half step closer. "With my heartbeat," I said, my voice much calmer than I was. A little drop of pre-come oozed from the slit, and her eyes opened wide. "What's that?" "Just another sign that you're turning me on, Priya," I said. The moment seemed to freeze then. She was staring at my cock, mesmerized. My gaze darted from her face to her tits to her pussy and back again, over and over. My dick throbbed like a conductor's baton. After what seemed like hours, I said "you can touch it if you want to." I could not believe I had said it. She took another step; then reached forward awkwardly, her fingers coming within a fraction of an inch of my cock. Her eyes flicked to mine and there was a moment of real recognition. We were doing something `naughty' - but she wanted to. She took my cock in her hand, wrapping her fingers around the shaft, and slid to her knees before me. Her young breasts flattened against the insides of my thighs. Her hand was warm and soft, and almost by instinct she gently jacked the shaft, sliding my taut skin over the firm muscle of my dick. Precome dribbled out and rolled down over her thumb.
She smiled, her eyes twinkling. "Is this right? Something came out... Did I do that?" Her enthusiasm and interest was so insanely sexy. "That's fine - yes, you made that come out. It's.... uh..... precome fluid. If you keep doing that, I'm going to come for real." I was close, so close, but trying to hold back. She slowed her stokes to almost nothing. "What's that mean?" "White stuff will come out - a whole lot of it. It's called semen." "My mom had some stuff like that on her face when I saw them doing it. Is that what will happen if I put it in my mouth?" She almost giggled, and then bit her lip. She was talking about sucking me off in the same tone she might have used to discuss about. I felt my legs go weak at the knees. "Yes, it sure will. Do you want to put it in your mouth?" Please, oh please, my mind screamed. I no longer cared about much of anything except her mouth and her pussy and what they would feel like around my cock. Looking back I can see I was shamelessly leading her on, but at the time I was simply lost to the passion of the moment. She nodded, opened her lips, and leaned forward. For the rest of my life I will remember that moment. It was simple a thing - my dick slid into her mouth, and I could feel her lips, her wet tongue, and the roof of her mouth. She took it about a third of the way down; then slid it back out and looked at the wet shaft. She knew nothing about sucking a cock, of course, and had merely taken me in and slid me back out or so I thought. But it was perfect. "Should I do it again?" she asked, grinning. "Yes," I said, barely able to speak. "She sucked, actually sucked at the skin as she slid my cock into and out of her mouth, like eating an ice cream cone, which I suppose it was. She would lick up and down the shaft, fervently, like she was catching the drips of a melting treat, which I also suppose she was. She kept her teeth away, as you do when you are eating an ice cream cone. She licked and bobbed her head, sucking my cock with energy and vigour. It was a heavenly feeling. I felt myself coming. "It's coming, Priya. Swallow as much as you can." She lifted her mouth to say "OK," just as the first spurt cam; it gushed out straight at her chin. She giggled like a kid playing with a doll and quickly took my cock back into her mouth and began sucking and swallowing. Her eyes were looking up into mine, questioning... Is this OK, Uncle? Am I sucking it right? Her throat gulped with every pulse of my cock as she, incredibly, swallowed every drop of my come. I felt as if the world had fallen away, and there was nothing but she and I, suspended in thin air, my cock in her sweet little mouth. She kept my cock in her mouth as it shrank; then grew again almost immediately. She was very excited about having felt that. She drew her mouth away, smiling, the come glistening on her chin and throat. "It got small again; then grew in my mouth, Uncle!" "Yes. After a man comes he usually shrinks back to normal size for a while." I smiled to myself. "Usually it takes 15 minutes to a half an hour before it can get hard again." My dick was stiff and pulsing as though I had not come at all. I was amazed. "But you got hard right away." She spoke with the admiration. "That's cause you're good at sex, isn't it?" She nodded to herself. "Not really. I'm just normal. It's you that made the difference. Seeing you, feeling you, it makes my body respond so strongly that I got hard right away. That's never happened to me before. "Really?" She stood, looked down at herself and then looked at my hard cock. "I did that?" "Yes." I wanted to fuck her so badly that I had to think very hard, to concentrate on jail cells and courtrooms, to say "if you want to stop now we can, Priya. You know this is really bad, what we're doing. I could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out. I could go to jail." "I don't want to stop," she said, seriously, but serious in that childlike way that is almost funny. "And I won't tell anyone.
What a strange feeling - I was scared, as though she was the experienced adult and I was the virgin. My cock throbbed and fairly hummed with excitement, but the rest of me was not so sure. But then she sat down on the bed, and lay back, reclining against the pillow. The sight of that tuft of pussy hair and those womanly breasts made me give in. She reached out and began to stroke my cock again, her lying on her side on the bed. "Should I put you in my mouth again?" she asked I reached down to stroke her shiny hair. "Just lie back and spread your legs," I said, trying not to sound too frantic. She smiled and complied, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs wide apart. I stepped to the foot of the bed and lay down Her pussy was wide open to me; so pink and wet and tiny. I stroked her thighs with my finger tips and she giggled. She kept giggling until my fingers found the folds of her vagina and began to stroke them. Then she began to moan and raise her pelvis. I lowered my face to her little slit and began to lick and suck her pussy lips. Her reaction seemed strange at first, her eyes wild and her hands moving to cover her breasts. But as my licks began to titillate her clit more and more she eased, opened, and began to get into it. Soon her hips were rocking slightly and her small hands were rubbing her nipples, which were fully erect. I began to tongue her seriously, and let my finger probe her pussy gently. Her moans dropped into a lower register as my finger dipped into her hole. My middle finger sank about half and I felt some thin tissue blocking my progress, and I knew it was her hymen. My dick surged as my finger went in and out of her pussy, almost as though the finger was telling the dick what it was in for. She was very close to coming now, but I know how to prolong an orgasm, and I kept her steady for a good while. I looked up at her face and chest as I pulled my face away from her pussy and let my thumb and finger keep her hot for a moment. Her angelic face was looked so beautiful, her eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted. Her nipples were erect, so much so that most of the pink areolas were now part of the rising nipples. Her breasts had swelled to a full roundness, and there were small beads of sweat on her chest and shoulders. I moved up and knelt between her thighs, my hard dick aching now for her cunt. As I started to run the head of my cock against her slit her eyes popped open and she bit her lower lip. "Oh! I'm scared, Uncle," she whispered, grabbing my hand. "I know. We don't have to if you don't want to," I said, but at that moment I started rubbing her clit directly with my cock head. If she had said no, I would have stopped, or that is what I choose to believe now. But Priya responded immediately to the direct stimulation of her clit. "No, don’t stop now please. Put it in Uncle without hurting me." She was on the verge of her first orgasm, her hands opening and closing, her eyes rolling, her hips churning. I pressed the head of my cock up against her hole. The hole was really tight. The head of my cock nudged in after a little pressure and though she moaned a little, she did not seem to feel great pain. I began to push the head in and out, no more than an inch deep, while caressing her clit with my finger at the same time. I began to suck on her hard nipples, one then the other, as just the head of my cock slid in and out of her pussy. She was making a sound on every in stroke now, and I began to gradually, increase the depth. The feeling of her virgin cunt was indescribable. She was so tight that once I had two inches in her, her pussy seemed to suck my cock inside. There was no room for any air to get in, her pussy walls were wrapped so tight around my cock shaft, and once the air was forced out I found it hard to withdraw more than half of the length I had slid in. It was like her body was sucking me in, drawing me into the hot, wet vagina. The I found that I was pressing on her hymen. It gave slightly, but did not break. "Priya," I said, but she only moaned. "Priya, this part will hurt a bit. The first time you do this, then it never does again. Don't be afraid." My heart was racing, my breath short and quick, but somehow I managed to sound reassuring. "If you want to stop, say so, dear." Her eyes opened, still dreamy, and she smiled. "Shove it into me, Uncle" she said, her voice more mature than it had been before. I began to rub her clit as fast as I could, and felt her nearing the climax. When I felt her thighs begin to quiver and heard her breath drawn in sharply, I knew she was coming, and I pressed past her hymen in one stroke. The pain must have been unbearable - her face grimaced sharply and cried out loudly- but her orgasm quickly covered it with pleasure, as I hoped it would. She sighed and I felt the flood of her first come filling her pussy and lubricating everything. My cock began to slide in and out like a well-oiled piston, her tight pussy gripping it and sucking it. The sensation was pure madness. I was fucking a nymph, my mind reeling, almost passing out. She was moaning loudly now, a moan of pleasure, matching the rhythm of my strokes, and I found myself making a low guttural noise as my come began to rise. She was still coming, her pussy still pulsing and her hips still shifting from side to side. I knew I was going to come any minute. I held her tight and rolled over so that she was on top of me, and I was lying on my back. I grabbed her hips and began lifting her and bringing her down hard against my cock again and again until she got the idea and started moving herself on me. I took her left nipple into my mouth; licked and sucked , grabbed onto her ass, and pulled her down, sinking my cock to the hilt as I came. I felt as though my whole essence was pouring into her. I came in countless long, wonderful spasms. Then I held her tightly in my arms and pulled her into an embrace, my cock still inside her.
I don’t know how long we remained like that because both of us must have fallen asleep. Something woke me up suddenly and imagine the shock when I found her younger sister in the room staring at us. She had come looking for her sister as she had not returned after 2 hours. It was then that I realised we had forgotten to lock the main door as I had no bad intentions when she came in. I quickly woke Priya and tried to cover myself with a bed sheet. Maya, Priya’s sister asked “what were you two doing with out any clothes? I am going to tell my mother when she comes.” It felt like the sky had fallen on top of my head. Priya did not seem too concerned. She got dressed and took her sister to the room where the PC was and closed the door. I was at my wit’s end and could not stop pacing around. After about a good hour’s wait both of them came out of the room smiling. I relaxed a little sure that they must have reached a compromise. Indeed they had, but it was something I least expected. Priya came and sat on my lap took my face in her hands and gave me a long kiss. I was really confused. Then Priya coolly told me “We have reached an agreement. She will not tell our parents but you have to do it to Maya as well. I was at a loss of words my head in a spin. It was quite a chance that I took with a 18 year old. I took Priya aside and asked her what happened inside. She told me that she had tried to offer all sorts of concessions but Maya would not budge. So she had shown her the porn CD which she had brought and finally Maya had agreed with the new condition. It was then that I realised that the CD she had brought was a porn CD which she got from a friend. I tried to convince Maya that she was not old enough to do it now and I will do it when she is 18. But she was in no mood to agree.
But enough for now. Is it a true story? Well! You can judge for yourself. Comments are welcome on gcm751@yahoo.co.in
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