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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
Hi,
I am Komal Shah from Pune. Age 18, Single, studying in 2nd year Arts.
I have got a very good friend. Her name is Madhu.. She is about 22, unmarried. She is very close to me and I never hid anything from her. When she knew that I am writing my sex experience, she asked me that she had quite a good experience which she would like to put on paper, but she doesn’t have that daring. She suggested that she will tell me all details and I will write for her. I agreed and she started her story : (all names changed)
My name is Madhu. Age 22, unmarried. I am from a very poor family. I left the school when I was studying in 6th Std. I started helping my mother in her work. My mother was a hard worker. We were working for six rich families. Cleaning of utencils, cloths and keeping the house clean and tidy was our duty. All the six families were very good people. They always treated both of us as one of their family members.
Out of these six, Shivdasani family was the best. In that family, there was a boy. His name was Chandrakiran. We used to call him `Kiransaab’. He was older than me, by perhaps a year or two. Since we were working in that house from my childhood, I was very friendly with Chandrakiran. We both used to play together. But afterwards as we became young, his behaviour changed and that was natural.
One day, I was cleaning his room. My mother was working in kitchen. Chandrakiran was writing something. I presumed that after seeing me, he will either stop his work and leave the room, allowing me to clean it, or he will tell me to come again after some time, if the work he was doing was urgent. However, as he saw me he said, `Madhu, don’t worry about my table. Can you clean the remaining room? My work is rather urgent.’ I said, `O.K.’ and started my job. As I was cleaning the floor near his table, I casually looked up. I was under the impression that Kiransaab will be busy with his work. But I saw something else. Holding his pen between his fingers, he was looking at me. He was thinking….no doubt about it….but his eyes were fixed on me. I hurriedly looked at myself. Most of my body was uncovered, especially my calfs upto my thighs, and I had not put on my dupatta over my shoulders, because of which the swell of my breasts was clearly visible if you are sitting on the ground and the person looking at you is standing near you. I felt ashamed and I suddenly stood up.
I was so perplexed by his gaze that I could not speak anything. I just stood there, waiting to hear something from him. Kiransaab was still looking at me with amazement. `Madhu’ he called me. `Yes, Kiransaab’ `Please don’t call me Kiransaab. I am your friend from childhood. Are we not friends?’ he asked. `That is true, but still……..I hesitated and abruptly stopped. `No but business Madhu. We will remain friends always. O.K.? Pl never call me `saab’ I hate those words’ I said nothing.
I wanted to leave the room, but I didn’t know how. I could not turn back. I remained there, standing like a statue. Kiransaab saw my position and he laughed. `If your job is over. can you wait for sometime. I want to talk to you’. I said, `Ji, saab’ That was our typical answer while talking to our masters. `No saab! No.No.No. I told you not to call me saab and still….. O.K. That is your habit. Isn’t it? Try to change it now.’ He said smiling. I said nothing. I was feeling uneasiness in my heart. What he was going to tell me? Then I heard him speak, `Madhu, we have played together, stayed together. Those were very beautiful days. I always liked you.’ And then he added…… I still like you. You are still very dear to me’
I realized that my temples are becoming hot. I never expected that my master, my friend from childhood, a son of millionaire, will look at me with `that’ intention.
At that very point of time, I heard my mother calling me from kitchen. So I hurriedly left his room. I could easily count my heartbeats, as if I had just finished a 100 mtr race.
That day, when we returned home in the evening, I was still thinking about that incidence. I was questioning myself. `Why Kiransaab uttered those words ….. I still like you’ What did he see in me?’ I closed myself in the bathroom and looked at my body. Suddenly I realized, his gaze was fixed at only one place….on my breasts! I opened the upper buttons of my blouse and unhooked my bra. First time in my life, I was looking at mt breast so curiously. They looked to me like a pair of pigeons, sitting together. I carefully fondled them. To my astonishment, with my touch, they looked more energetic. I gently squeezed the soft flesh. I felt very good. I had never experienced that feeling. A sense of heaviness came into it, as if they were dead and now made alive. I massaged them still further. They stood erect and looked more shiny. Their complexion also changed to redish.
That time I realized for the first time in my life the treasure I possessed. How precious it was! No wonder a wealthy man like Kiransaab was surprised to see this wealth! A stroked by breasts for some time and then put on my bra once again. When I came out of the bathroom, I felt something strange had happened, as if I had put on a new goggle and therefore the whole world was appearing to me quite different!. I become a new personality altogether. It was not a servant now, I was a friend of Kiran Shivdasani, a Millionaire! I possessed a wealth that surprised even a Millionaire!
This thought pleased me. From that day onwards my understanding about viewing this world itself changed.
After about one month, there was a big family get-to-gether at Shivdasani’s. Both myself and my mother were called to assist them in the function. My mother was suffering from night blindness and hence she left the function at seven in the afternoon, and asked me to come home as soon as the function was over. When all the guests dined, the time of 10.30 p.m. I had my dinner then and I put everything in order by 11.00 p.m.
When I was about to leave that place, Mrs.Shivdasani saw me and said, `Hey Madhu, Are you going home at this hour? It is too late. Why don’t you stay back and go early in the morning?’ `No madam, I said, `I have already told my mother that I will come immediately after the function is over. I have to go. My mother must be waiting for me’. `O.K. then you are going?’ She look at Kiran who was standing near and said to him, `Kiranbeta, can you drop Madhu at her home? It is now 11.30 and her house is not a five minutes walk’ `Sure Mom, I will do that’ Kiran said looking at me. I said nothing.
Kiran took out his luxurious car from the garage. I tried to open the back door, but Kiran insisted to sit besides him on front seat. I sat at the extreme corner away from Kiran as far as possible. I felt very awkward. All this was altogether new to me. I had not even touched that luxurious car in my whole life and today I was traveling with it’s owner!
Kiran saw my position, and said, `Are you comfortable, Madhu?’ `Yes, Yes, of course. I am alright” I muttered as if I was telling myself. Kiran started the car. It was running very smoothly. There was no noise of engine, no vibrations at all. That was one of the amenities of a millionaire!
`Guide me, Madhu, I don’t know where you stay’ Kiran said. I agreed to guide him at each tern. The time was around 11.45 p.m. Suddenly I sensed that the car was slowing down. I looked at Kiran. `Madhu, Kiran called me. `It is already 11.45 p.m. You are already too late. Can you not spare few more minutes for me?’ Kiran said. My heart started to race. I tried to be calm, but the tension was building from inside rapidly. `Yes Kiran, of course. You can take your own time. Tell me what you want to tell me’.
Taking the car at an extreme end of the road, kiran cut off the engine and turned towards me. I looked at him, not knowing what to do. Kiran put his hand over my hand and pressed it light. `Madhu, I told you that day, you are still very dear to me’ `Yes, I remember’ I whispered, thinking that my heart will explode with pressure. `I mean it, Madhu. I want you… I want you desperately’ Kiran was still holding my hand. I remained speechless. My master was in need of something!!! What was that? A son of a millionaire was asking me for something…and it was with me only. I had to just offer it to him, to my master. I realized that all my anxiety was disappearing. There was no heart racing now. I was becoming calm and quiet.
I turned at Kiran and leaned over him. He put his hand around me and pulled me near. As our bodies came together, our lips maintained that harmony. Kiran kissed me eagerly. His hands started moving over all my curves freely. I could not stop him. He was my master. I had to obey his command. It was my duty to satisfy him. I unbuttoned my blouse and also unhooked by bra at the same time. Kiran looked at me with surprise. `Please…Kiran, don’t be surprised. I know what you want. You want to see the treasure I got. You are my master, master of all my treasure. You want to see it, then see. If you want to feel it, handle it as you wish. But one thing….if you want to acquire it, let me finish it in my way. You can start the game, but I will finish it’
Kiran was not in a position to understand the hidden meaning of my statement. He was now totally blind with my naked beauty. `Let us go on the back seat. We will be more comfortable there’ Kiran said. I covered my naked breasts with my saree and followed him. As soon as I came in, Kiran shut the door. In the dim interior light, my naked body was glistering like gold. Kiran was on fire. He played with my breasts, first lightly and then roughly, until they became red hot. I was going out of control now, but I was to won the final battle. As Kiran tried to undress me fully, I stopped him. `No, Kiran. I have already told you that you will start this game, but I will finish it. Let me finish it’. Kiran looked at me with surprise. `Why Madhu? Why you are saying no to me? Just tell me what you want and I will give it to you, but now, please…. I want you. I want you completely’.
I kissed him passionately on his lips, hard and deep…. Again and again and whispered in his ears. `I will give it to you. More than you imagine. Just believe me. I don’t want to disappoint you. We both want that pleasure desperately. I am also hungry for it. But control yourself and give me what I am asking and receive what I am giving you. I promise you, we both of us will be happy’.
`What the hell you are talking, Madhu ? I don’t understand it. I want you. That’s it. I want you’. I didn’t say anything. I just took his hand and inserted it in my panties. His fingers touched my secret place and I cried out with pleasure. `Aah….it feels so good. Kiran. Will you put your finger in….. please?’
Kiran did not object. He put his finger in my pussy which was already become slippery because of fierce foreplay. `Add one more finger’ I whispered in his ears. Kiran obeyed. `Deeper…. More deeper… Aah.. good….keep on moving your fingers….Oh God…How wonderful….’ I realized that I will not last longer. This sensation was too good. I was on the verge of my orgasm.
`Do you have napkin, Kiran’ I asked. `Yes Madhu, you want?’ `Keep it in your hand. You will need it. I am cuming …..Oh God… Kiran....Aah….Aah….Aah’ I cum in full force. With every tide, my juices were flowing out of my pussy into Kiran’s hand. Kiran was surprised with my emotions. I just kept myself in his arms and rested for some time. I kept on kissing him on the lips during my orgasm.
`Sorry Kiran, I cum early. I could not control myself. But don’t worry. You will also get it’ I moved my hand towards his dick. When my fingers touched that place, I felt a large bulge there. I simply pulled the zipper down and took out his shaft. It was very stiff, and also smooth, like a hard rubber. `Can I move my fingers over it, Kiran’ `Of course, Madhu. Why you are asking my permission. You can do whatever you want’ Kiran replied. I took his shaft in my hand and squeeze it tenderly. `Aah….Madhu…it feels good….Do it again’ Kian whispered. I started to move my fingers over its full lenghth. It was very long, about 8 inches. I had never touched a penis in my life, but I knew one thing. When a man enjoys a woman, there is pleasure because there is contact of flesh to flesh and there is friction. First….there is contact of flesh… I had already established it…now I must go for second thing…friction! I started to move my fingers rapidly over his stiff shaft. As I increased my tempo, Kiran started to moan loudly. `Madhu, what you are doing? I can’t hold it. I will brust at any time’ Kiran shouted and his pressure on my hand increased. I knew that was the time of release. `Give me that napkin, Kiran….quick’ Kiran handed me the napkin. I kept it ready in my hand and just moved my fingers on his shaft more tightly. I knew that he will cum immediately. As I increased the pressure, with a loud moan, Kiran released his load into my hands. Thick ropes of white liquid were flowing with a great force with his each moan. I continued to move my fingers over his shaft till he poured out all his stuff into the napkin and then he went limp. I kept myself in his arms till his heavy breathing came to normalcy.
`How do you feel, Kiran?’ I asked him kissing him on the lips. `It was superb, Madhu…Thank you’ I was greatly relieved.... because I had won the battle. To my surprise, Kiran did not even mention about his actually entering into me and he did not suggest it afterwards also. He knew, friendship doesn’t always force. Friendship means mutual understanding … not only taking but giving and taking, without hurting the feelings of others. He was a son of a millionaire, but now he doesn’t had anything, he was empty, completely empty…lying besides me. .All his lust had vanished…. Still he was happy… he was not asking for more because I had given him everything I had. He had taken it, enjoyed it and in return I had not lost anything!
Hi friends, Did you like Madhu’s story? She is waiting for your comments. Please send your comments to komalshah761@gmail.com as soon as you finish reading this story. I will hand over your reply to Madhu.
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