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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
Hi All,
I am Radhakrishnan, a married man in lower 40s from Kochi. I was a regular reader of Kerala Erotica. Many stories I read here, encouraged me to publish my sexperiences too. I will narrate my first kiss. It is hard to forget one' s first experience at the teen age.
I was the only child of my parents. My mom was a teacher and my father a Govt. employee. I was a bit sad that I didn't had a sister. I used to long for the love and care of an older sister. During my childhood, I used to fantacize that I got a sister and she was captured and under the custody of a Deamon, just like in Balarama stories. I dreamed that I could defeat that deamon one day, free my sister and then enjoy her love and care for ever.
As I grew up, this fantasy melted slowy and the truth that I had no sisters was clear. But I still longed for the love and care that can be showered by an elder sister. This incident occured, after I joined my first year degree classes. I was 18 then. We lived in a small town in Kottayam district. My father was a member of the managing committe of the local upper primary school. There was a veccancy for a teacher at the school. The committee decided to conduct the interview of the aspiring candidates at our house. One young girl was selected as the new teacher. She was from South Kerala and was doing her degree second year course at her native place. Ladies hostels were not available in our place at that time. So my mom suggested that she could stay with us, if she is prepared to give her a helping hand in the kitchen work. The girl and her father agreed and Ganga Chechi thus came into my life (all names changed for privacy).
Ganga Chechi was just above 5 feet tall, medium built, black complexion, smooth velvetty skin and had black long thick hair. Her face was attractive and she had a beautiful smile. She used to wear long skirts and shirt like tops at home. She had a reasonably good figure with big boobs and an enormous bottom. We both were at ease in 2-3 days time. Ganga Chechi was just 1 year older than me and were like friends. My feelings for the older sister became strong again. I used to view her as my real sister and resisted any temptations to see her in any other way. I was enjoying to be with her and she too responded positively .That way we became very close after 2-3 weeks of her arrival at our home. She was a part time teacher and need to go to school only for 3 days a week from 10 AM to 4 PM, with a lunch interval from 1 PM to 2 PM. Since the school is nearby, used to come home for lunch. She will be at home throughout the day, on other days. My class timings were from 9 AM to 1 PM. My college was a bit far. I used to be at home by 2 P M normally. My father and mother used to return home by 5.30 PM only. I used to skip my classes, preparing for the medical entrance exams as well. So the cicumstances gave us a lot of time to be together at home, when others were away. She used to help me in studies and urged me to prepare well for the entrance exmas.
After almost one and a half months after her arrival in my life, I noticed some changes in her behaviour towards me. Whenever passing each other at home, I observed that she was not giving me way. Instead, she walks ahead, without minding about touching my body. Initially I thought it happened accidently and tried to give extra space for her to move, without touching me. But it keeps happening, when my father and mother were not around. Then I suspected it was intentional, but I was not sure. Every day morning, I used to go to her room and wake her up. She used to sleep on her stomach, giving a good idea to the onlooker about the shape of her big butts. I restrained myself from looking into her assets and used to pat on her shoulders and mildly call her 'Ganaga Chechi, get up ". One day, instead of getting up, she continued to lie on the bed and did not open her eyes, Then as if in sleep, she caught my hand and put it under her boobs. Oh God, a pair of big warm boobs were in my palm. Though the blouse and bra were there in between, the touch had a magical effect. It sent electric current through out my body. I was feeling the warmth and smoothness of boobs for the first time. I was in heaven. Suddenly I had some guilty feeling too. Someone from within told me that I should not behave so with my sister. Conscience won and I withdrew my hand. But while withdrawing the hand, it was as if my fingers and palm were massaging the boobs and the feeling was amazing. I was a bit shy to face her later, but she behaved normally, as if nothing special had happened. Then this began to happen every morning. Though I had that guilty feeling every now and then, I enjoyed those magical encounters with her boobs. I too began to respond positively to her attempts to bump to me while passing each other.
Two nearby kids used to come to our home every evening and spend some time with us. They some times play with me or Ganga Chechi. Ganga Chechi and kids came to my room one evening and Ganga Cehechi challenged me and kids to capture a small rubber ball she was having. Kids accepted the challenge and asked me also to join. Ganga Chechi boasted that no one get it from her. I acepted it the challenge. Soon we were all pushing and pulling for the small rubber ball. Ganga Chechi was sitting on my bed. I sat next to her, with our thighs touching. She took hold of the ball and kept in her lap between her legs and tried to keep it there by force. . Me and the kids tried to pull it out. In the mele I have touched and applied pressure on her thighs, inner thighs and the pussy area. My upper hand touched her boobs many times. She didn't appear to mind those touches. By the time I took hold of the ball, me and Ganga Chechi have thoroughly enjoyed the game of subtle physical touches all over her from her thighs to boobs.. We continued to enjoy such indirect physical touches. I knew what was happening and enjoyed it, but didn't have the courage to openly approach her. Then there was a turn around one day.
One fine morning, I picked up a small fight with Ganga Chechi over some silly issue. I don't remember what it was. I did't talk to her that morning, after the incident and tried to stay away from her. She was very moody while going to her school. But I did not not relent. I stayed at home that day. At 1 PM Ganga Chechi arrived as usual for her lunch. Sitting in my room, I saw her coming in through the front gate. I didn't went to greet her as I do normally, if I am at home. She came direct to my room, caught my hands, put it on her shoulders and hugged me. She was crying and pleading me not to behave like that with her. I was feeling her big smooth warm boobs on my face. Her breaths were hitting my chest. The sweet aromas of her body and its soomthness and the pleadings changes my mind. I embranced her too, kissed her on her cheeks and cleaned the tears from her cheeks with my plam and consoled her. I too cried, promised her that I will never again be angry with her. We consoled each other through tears. Our faces were touching each others. Our nose touched each other and the lips were barely a centimeter apart. I saw tny drops of sweat along the mild hair line above her upper lips. I was in a different world. I forget everything else except her. I slowly moved my face and placed my lips in contact with her lips and moved them to and fro. Then planted a mild kiss on her lips. She responded well by hugging me tightly. Encouraged by her response, I took her lower lips inside my mouth and sucked. I liked the taste and felt very good. Slowly I put the tongue inside her mouth and explored her teeth, tongue etc. BY this time, I had a good erection and the dick was firmly pushing at her pissy area. I embraced her tight so that her boobs were crushing on my chest and my dick was hitting her pussy region. We continued the kissing for a long time remaining in a tight embrace. Then the bell in the wall clock rang. It was 2 PM and time for her to be at school after the lunch interval. I lowered my mouth, kissed her neck, cleavage and her boobs over the saree and blouse. After a tight embrance, I freed her. So she went back to the school with out taking lunch, but with a very happy mind. I eagerly awaited her to return at 4 PM. Then we again had a session of kissing. This time I held her close to me by putting my arms around her enormous bottom and held her tight. She too kissed me and put her tongue inside my mouth. I liked her tongue and sucked it enthusiastically. She told me later that her lips bruised at many places. That was because of my inexperience and due to the high wave of feelings. I promised to be careful in future.
That was my first kiss. It is still vivid in my memory. Though I had many more kisses, this one is special and vivid in my memory.
Thank you for reading my story. Hope you enjoyed it. Your comments and opinions are welcome to radha2205@gmail.com. I hope to come back to you with more experiences from my life.
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