Welcome readers. . I am nishad 20/m, handsome young boy studying in kerala. I am a great fan of kerala erotica. Only recent times I came to know abt this site.
Let me to share my experienece, which I remember ever since that was my first. I used to chat on net. Its one that day I met my girl friend. Its was a good chat and we became good friends. Like me she too frm northern kerala. We used to call by phone almost every day. . . She is studying in kottayam and me in tvm. We talk a lot of things including sex, as she was a modern girl. It became a habit 4 us to have sex chat prior to bed. On one christmas vaccation we decided to go together in bus frm home . As planned we travelled in adjuscent seats. She wore a jeans nd top and was in shirt and jeans. She looked very hot in that dress and I couldnt pick my eyes frm her lovely body. We talked a lot and soon the lights went off. She was in sleepy mood and realising that I told her to sleep on my shoulders.
The smell of her beautiful body pearced my nose and I hugged her with one hand,she laid with no objection. Holding her in one hand I ran my fingers on her body,gently squeezing her breasts and belly. As she laid closer to me I ran my fingers inside her top and over her bra. I covered her body with a blanket to ensure none will see our activities. I massaged her body a lot and she became very hot. I unbuttoned her bra frm behind and hold nice breasts in my hand. I played with them and then I unzipped her jeans and put my fingers over her panty. I felt some movement over my jeans and its her loooking to unzip my jeans . I helped her to bring my kuttan out of innerwear. She holded tha in her arm and I started screwing her with my fingers. . . We coninued this act until the middle night and slept.
Later I had sex with her on another occation. This was m y experience and thank you 4 all for allowing me to write my experiene.
I am not a writer and so I fell my story wouldn't encourage you a lot. Feedbacks are welcome. Write me to love.only.love.to.u@gmail.com. Young girls and ladies always welcome. . . . . . . . . .
