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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
(Trust me on this, read every word and you will not regret. It is not a common fucking story, infact, there is no fucking involved; it is simply an amazing incident that happened to me. All names changed for privacy).
I am rahul from mumbai and i would like to tell you about my early days as a horny guy.She was 19 when she came to visit our home for she had taken up a Course on Designing in Delhi this winter and was to stay with us for duration of one month. Neena was very fair, had a mouth-watering figure, something close to 34-28-34, never wore revealing clothes and was very talkative. She was my Aunts daughter and I was like her elder brother; I was 21 then. The day she came, it was clear to me that both of us were to sleep in my room, which had a double bed and one big quilt. Though I was in my late teens and like every other guy was enjoying the art of masturbation and had learnt to appreciate sexy bodies of women of all ages, I had no bad intentions towards Neena.
My parents were both working, and Neena and I were alone at home throughout the day apart from the time in the early evening when I had to go for my MBA classes. She had started dropping hints from the very first day she had come. She used to hug me without any reason, didn’t shut the door of the washroom properly whenever she had to use the loo and would come in front of me while she was still tying the knot of her salwar. I had had to skip all this, with just one thought in my mind, she is like a sister to me. But I guess she was very clear in her mind with what she wanted.
On the 4th-5th night, when we were inside the quilt and were about to sleep, she asked me if she could hug me as it was very cold, to which I agreed. Soon I realized that she was not just hugging me, but our bodies were touching at every point, but I somehow slept and had no clue what was on her mind. The next night, she asked me the same thing and we hugged each other. As soon as we hugged each other, facing each other, she changed her side and I was now facing her back. But she had held my hand and taken it across her bosom and I soon realized that my hand was pressed under her boob. I tried not to do anything nasty and kept still but she ensured that she did get some pleasure and was shifting a bit here and there to feel my warm hand on her big boob and I obviously because of this was getting a hard on and was trying my level best to keep my crotch away from her ass.
The next thing she did was turn towards my side and I was cautious of not letting her know that I was awake. We were hugging each other, she tighter than I was and then again she made a move. She moved one of her legs in between mine, the way we mostly sleep with our one leg extended out and folded a bit when we are sleeping sideways and her knee was very close to my cock, which was rock hard by now. She very slowly kept moving her knee upwards till her knee met the hardness of my crotch. Her knee played a bit in that area and that night ended right there.
I knew the next night would be amazing and as the day passed, my excitement knew no bounds. Tonight, I made sure I was wearing my boxers instead of my full length lower and nothing under it for her to have a better access. We started in the same manner with my hand under her breast and that is when I also felt for the first time the bra of a woman taking the perfect shape of her boobs. We soon compromised into the same position we had stopped last night. Her knee high enough to be touching my cock, which seemed a bit bigger because of the freedom it was enjoying without any undies. All this while, the days and nights, we never talked of anything about the night and both of us always pretended as if we were asleep and night and everything that was happening was by chance. So now, I was waiting for her to play the next trick and just then she did. To pretend that she wanted to scratch her knee, the one which was between my legs, she brought her had close to it and scratched it, touching my balls and my cock in the process.
She scratched her knee for a while and after doing it, left her hand there only. I was so excited at this and I soon found her hand moving up, very slowly till it had felt my full manhood. She then slowly brought her hand down at the opening of my shorts from my thighs and began entering her hand into my boxers, slowly climbing the most interesting height of its life and within no time was exploring an area in my body, which till now was unknown to any lady. Remember, all this while, we pretended as if at least either one of us was asleep. She made sure she left no part of my cock untouched, rolling my foreskin down, feeling my purple mushroom and kept on moving her hand on it for several hours and I thanked God for I didn’t cum, maybe she wanted me to. I knew I had to make a move if I were to make it interesting for both of us. With her hand, still inside my boxers, I like her moved my leg and tried to make space for itself in between her legs, which I easily did and kept on moving my knee up till I was rubbing her sweet heaven. The night ended when we realized that the Sun was about to rise and slowly moved away and slept for a couple of hours.
The next day we showed no sign to each other on what had happened the previous night but waited for the night quite desperately, which had to come and came sooner than we expected. Both of us knew that we had to take it forward and Neena was clever. Tonight, she wore a long skirt and a black spaghetti, but didn’t forget to put her bra on, seeing the strings of which made me go crazy. The start was the same, but it was not boring. When she moved her leg in between mine, I had a shiver run down my spine for my legs were witnessing the presence of a very soft leg and I wanted it to slip through my legs and reach where it intended to go. Her leg was so smooth and she knew I was enjoying it therefore, let her leg play between my thighs for a while and then let her hand do the rest of the magic, which tonight quickly got into my boxers. I also wasted no time in moving my leg in between her thighs. I was not sure if I wanted my leg to stay in between her thighs or wanted it to go higher. I moved it in between her thighs and soon moved my knee up. And guess what, it was all wet up there and she wasn’t wearing a panty. I couldn’t wait to scratch my knee, which was up there so I quickly moved my hand up there and started playing with her sticky wet pussy and I could feel her getting uncomfortable but ensured she didn’t moan. With my other hand, I was playing with her boobs, which seemed to be bigger tonight than all other nights and she was sweaty.
We knew where we had to stop but enjoyed each-others bodies thoroughly for the 15 – 20 odd nights that were reaming. She stroked my cock each night, I did cum on her hand a couple of times and I tickled her wet pussy with my fingers and squeezed her boobs and nipples with my other hand but never talked of it, ever. We never did this ever after this month we got with each other and could look into each other’s eyes as friends do. She is married for a couple of years now, while I am working here in Mumbai with a bank, my cock still unaware of the depths of Neenas' pussy but enjoying the art of making love to women all around mumbai, though on cam on yahoo these days and my cock has become a lot bigger, and I am sure she knows this.If any of you from mumbai or any city in india would like to get in touch, do mail me at sonuandefa@gmail.com. I will soon be posting my encounter with a hot cougar who was a high profile client in the bank I used to work.
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