Losing Virginity
I am a 30 yrs old beautiful woman who is often compared to Priety Zinta in looks by people who know me. I am 165cms tall and have big boobs, slender waist & long shapely legs, due to regular jogging on the beach. I come from goa, where I was born, but have lived in different parts of India due to frequent transfers of my army husband.
Well now I must come to the main story of how I lost my virginity at the age of 18. I had just given my school leaving exams and was waiting for my results and getting bored when my parents decided to send me to Delhi to live with my aunt for a month. My aunt is married to a businessman. They have no children and so my aunt also goes with my uncle for work and it was supposed that I will also work with them and gain some experience as I wanted to pursue B’Com in college.
They lived in a big four bedroom house and I was given a room to myself. They had a young male servant, Suresh who was recently married but did not have his wife living with him in the servant’s quarter at the back of the house. She was expected to join him soon and help him in the household work. I
One day after dinner late in the evening I was taking a walk in the garden when I saw the light in the servant’s room and the door of the room slightly ajar.
Not taking much notice I continued to walk but as I passed close to Suresh’s (will be referred to S henceforth) room I heard a funny guttural sound and getting curious I decided to investigate and went closer to the room and peeped inside the door. I was shocked to see him lying on the bed and his hands were inside his lungi and he was playing with his tool and making funny sounds.
His eyes were closed and so he could not see me – moreover it was dark outside, this allowed me to watch him without being noticed. At first I wanted to move away but just as I was about to turn I saw that he had lowered his lungi and exposed his big dark lund and was holding it by its shaft and moving his hand up and down. I could not move away and stood transfixed.
Briefly I glanced towards the house and saw that all the lights had gone off and understood that my aunt & uncle had retired for the night. This gave me the opportunity to stay and watch S and as I stood there I started to feel a pleasant sensation creeping in my body and a tension building between my legs. It was a new sensation and seemed very, very pleasant.
I took my right hand between my legs over my nighty and started to explore the source of the pleasant sensation building in my body. As I moved my hand over my ***** the languorous feeling started to permeate my whole body and I started to rub my ***** harder and even put a finger inside my ***** over the thin nighty that I was wearing.
As I watched S playing with his manhood I felt wetness flowing from deep within and reaching my *****. My fingers felt wet, where they were over the ***** but before I could fully understand I saw S shoot a big amount of white thick fluid from his rod and soon after he got up to shut off the light. I quietly moved away from the door and retired to my bedroom.
I could not sleep and the sight of S playing with big dark lund kept coming into my mind as soon as I shut my eyes and tried to sleep. I was feeling hot all over though it was a cool night, with winter giving way to spring. I took my right hand to my ***** and started rubbing it gently over my nighty while my left hand started to caress my boobs which I felt had swollen up and were looking to burst out of my bra.
I got up and took off my night, removed my panty and my bra and slipped under the thin sheet lying at the foot of my bed and started to once again rub my ***** and my breasts. It felt heavenly – the sensation became more intense with my hand on my raw ***** without any cloth hindering my hand and covering my *****. I soon became very wet and started to rub harder and then collapsed in a heap of intense pleasure that started from my ***** and seemed to envelope my whole body.
I pushed a pillow between my legs and soon fell asleep.That night I dream of S playing with my ***** while I had his long rod in my hand. On the breakfast table the next morning I looked at S from the corner of my eyes every time he brought something from the kitchen. He now held a very special attention in my mind. The very thought of his hand on my ***** and doing what I had done with my own hands the previous night made me wet and sick with pleasure.
My mind was not at work the whole day and I was longing for the evening so that I could again take my night stroll and catch S rubbing his pole. I just could not take my mind of his well endowed penis and imagined holding it in my hand. That evening to my utter disappointment I found his light shut and while I waited for some time I realized that he was fast asleep. I returned to my room very disappointed and went off to sleep a little disturbed. The next two evenings the same thing happened and I was getting a little desperate to catch a glimpse of S playing with his pole.
I felt so sick in the morning that I could not get up in time and found that my aunt and uncle had left for the office seeing me asleep. I stayed in bed for some more time and then got up and came to the living room. I found that there was no one in the house. So I decided to take a walk in the garden and to my pleasant surprise I found S taking a bath at the back of the garden near his room.
I stood behind a corner and watched him taking his bath and I could clearly see his lund against the thin towel that he was wearing. As he was finishing his bath I returned to my room and lay down to caress my ***** and my breasts. I did not realize that in the hurry to please myself I had not shut my bedroom door. May be sub consciously I wanted S to have a look at me. I was so engrossed in pleasing myself that I did not notice S coming back to the house and enter my room.
I was shocked to find him standing next to me as he placed one hand on my now partially open breast. I tried to move his hand away but he continued to hold it and brought his mouth to the swollen nipple. As his lips touched my nipple and he took it in his mouth an arrow of pleasure coursed through my whole body and all thought of resistance just seemed to vanish with the light moan of aaahhh that emitted from my throat.
I was now his for the taking and he caressed my one breast with his hand while he sucked my other nipple. His hand and his mouth were sending shivers in my whole body and I could feel intense pleasure between my legs though he had not even come close to touching my *****. I held the back of his head with my hand as I did not want him to move his mouth from my breast and the nipple that he was sucking.
He lay down next to me and the touch of his body next to mine once again sent shivers in my body. He put one leg over my thigh and as he did that my hand brushed his penis and I tried to withdraw my hand involuntarily but he guided my hand on to his penis and asked me to hold it. I gingerly held his penis for a while and then started to move my hand over his shaft as I had seen him do it previously.
I did not notice when he had taken my clothes off and I suddenly realized that I was lying nude in his arms and he was also not wearing any clothes. This feeling was also very intense as his hand and his mouth continued to caress my neck, my ears and finally he planted a kiss on my lips. I responded to his kiss very passionately as I was longing to feel his mouth on my lips. He moved down to caress my stomach and my thighs first with his hand then with his lips and his tongue and as he parted my legs to get access to my ***** I felt a liquid drain out of my body and
I could not help raise my hips to meet his hand as it came to rest on my ***** while he brought his lips back on to my neck and then on my lips as a soft moan of aaaah escaped my lips. I could feel his breathing getting deeper and his strong rod getting harder in my palm as I continued to stroke it.
Then he moved down to kiss my lower lips which were now wide open and moist with longing. I had no idea what was to follow and I just went with the natural carnal desire that had built up in me.
As I felt his tongue caress my rosy petals I could feel intense desire build up between my legs and permeate my whole body and when he thrust his tongue a little inside I collapsed in a joy and pleasure I had never known as yet and spurted light fluid all over his mouth and his moustache. He continued to lick my *****, darting his tongue in to my wide open flower licking the nectar like a bee and I once again started to feel an intense feeling build in my groin and
I started to move my hips with the movement of his mouth and he increased the rhythm as his tongue darted in and out my virgin ****. Just when I felt I could not hold it any longer and was about to release my nectar once again he stopped much to my disappointment and came to lie on top of me with his rod resting on top of my now desperately longing ****. He started to rub the outer lips of my **** with his hard rod and the pleasure started to build up once again with his one hand squeezing my breast and his lips
Sucking the nectar from my mouth as his tongue played with my tongue and when I was starting to enjoy this I suddenly felt him thrust his thick long rod into me which sent a shiver down my spine and I felt an intense pain and pleasure at the same time. My breadth got caught inside and I let go a loud moan intermingled with a painful shriek ooooh aaaah. He let his pole rest in me for a while as he continued to kiss my neck, collar bone and my lips and I started to once again feel desire building within me
And involuntarily I started to thrust my hips against his hips as he started to move his pole in and out of me. I held on to the sheet of the bed with both my hands as I tried to control the pleasure building in me and then I held him tightly to my body with my arms and my thighs as I collapsed once again with pleasure as his warm liquid filled my ****.
He too collapsed on top of me and we both lay holding each other for what seemed a long time. He then got up and left the room while I went to take my bath. I dried myself and came into the living room nude feeling like a sensual woman to a smell of freshly cooked omelet and toast. I felt very hungry and a deep sense of satisfaction inside me. It goes without saying that the rest of my stay was very intense as I went to his room at night before going to sleep or he slipped into my bedroom and we had passionate sex.
I still remember the pleasure I got from my first sexual experience which has made me desire sex. S was a raw sexual creature who knew how to please a woman and he started my search for sexual pleasure which unfortunately I have not experienced with same intensity with my husband. I have come close to similar experience with a few men but my desire for similar intensity has led me into the arms of many men and my search continues.
