My V-Card Sensually Swiped!
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A/n: I have had a lot of practice writing lemons/stories involving any sexual activity and have been reading them in indian sex stories dot net for years. I am a guy who was curious about sex like really really curious but who isn’t?….But to quench my desire and to know more I resorted to several practices and researches about this. So let’s just say that I have way more knowledge and know how about sex before I turned eighteen and I prided myself on that. Now enough with the prologue let’s get on with the story. I live in a gated community here in my city and once a very shocking incident occured when I was 18. I was an avid masturbater and was keen on increasing my stamina. I used to masturbate daily at least once everyday & when my parents were out and there was nobody in the house I used to masturbate in every location possible like the kitchen, stairs, sofa, terrace and even the balcony as I used to get a kick out of the possibility of getting caught. One fine afternoon which wasn’t all that fine considering it was around 45 degrees outside my parents planned to go out. After checking that the doors and windows were closed I took a bottle of oil and my laptop which was filled to the brim with porn (hidden of course!) & sneaked out onto the terrace. I pulled my shorts down threw it aside along with my t-shirt. I opened the file…Selected one of my favorites and slowly and sensually jerked myself off. It took about 20 minutes of slow teasing at first and hard pumping for the last five minutes for me to cum. I scooped out the cum in my navel and licked and sucked my fingers while stimulating my asshole. I was hard again but wanted to lie down on the bed since it was hot outside and slowly stood up knees aching. What I saw next would be remembered throughout my life and I was mortified and excited at the same time! My sexy neighbor was staring wide eyes at me and was gaping like no tomorrow whilst at the same time one hand was pinching her nipple through her bra and was caught like a deer in headlights. She recollected herself and removed (rather grabbed) her left breast out. I couldn’t help but stare at it. It was round and plump not unlike the ones I saw on the video just now and for the first time, I was staring at one so beautiful in real life! I so wanted to touch it but she beat me to it. She rolled the nipples between her fingers and pulled it into her mouth so hard that my mouth went dry and I was nearly salivating! After a couple of delicious sucks from those oh-so-kissable and plump lips, she detached her lips from her breast and they fell with a jiggle that was mesmerizing and tantalizing. It had a hickey on it with bite marks and after giving me a saucy wink she went back inside with a sway of her tight butt and hips. I groaned deeply and then sighed. My brown haired neighbour who was tanned and fit as a result of her daily jogging had just flashed me and stimulated herself in front of me and I was just staring at her lick an idiot without taking advantage of the situation! I was very hard now and roughly stroked myself imagining me fucking a busty beauty like herself and making her scream my name in pleasure. I went back inside and this incident kept repeatedly playing in my head for the next few weeks and I had to sneak off to the restrooms at school to jerk off…. Unfortunately and fortunately for me, she was out of station for the next few months for further studies. Little did I know that I would meet her just a couple of years after the incident as I referred to it and be treated to an even more totally crazy situation!…. That she was getting married was one the first things I heard while I was coming down the stairs that Sunday morning to have breakfast with my family.I had recently broken up with my second girlfriend as we were not compatible and had many arguments during the course of my nearly year long relationship with her. Also, another thing was that we both were not serious about it and one deal breaker was that while she was hot it was only due to her body and looks & not her assets. I later learned that Divya ( the hot didi next door that I almost every day masturbated to) was getting married that today evening would be an informal party given by their family for that occasion which was set to take place in four months. ————–time skip———– The party was over and to mine and my friend’s disappointment she had dressed conservatively. But then suddenly my mom approached my sister and told her that she had forgotten to give some parcel that had come to her house the other day and that she had to give it to Divya…My sister almost accepted but I instinctually stopped her and somehow convinced my mom to give the parcel to me so that I could deliver it myself….My sister smirked knowingly at me and just after giving me a wink she gave her opinion that I could deliver it myself and my mom unsurprisingly believed her and gave me the package! My heart thumping I knocked on the door and it slowly opened and to my utter delight revealed Divya in a tank top and booty shorts that emphasized her assets very nicely. I had a hard on! She took the parcel from me, leaned closed to my ear and whispered, “My parents are going out tonight and I would like you to come over after 12:30”. She suckled my earlobe, gave it a bite and to my disappointment leaned back. Then suddenly she reached out grabbed my rock hard dick and gave it a stroke. I thanked the stars that I hadn’t worn an underwear today and could feel her every stroke almost as if it was skin to skin and the increased friction made me go crazy! This was my first handjob and I had only gone as far kneading the naked breasts of my girlfriend and she just clutching my dick. I let out a loud groan as she stopped and she made a ‘shhhh’ gesture and abruptly went inside. My cock was throbbing and I ran back to my house giddy with excitement of what was to follow. The alarm clock beeped and I with an almost superhuman move leaped out of my bed dressed in only my shorts and a t-shirt.I slowly tiptoed out the house and jumped walls to reach her house and go through the backdoor. My heart was thumping heavily against my chest and I slowly twisted the door knob open. I didn’t call out of fear of anyone knowing and slowly crept up the stairs towards her room that I had never been in though I could identify it (luckily) due to the cheesy nameplate on the door. I saw her standing with her back facing me. She turned and spread her arms in a sweeping gesture, pushing her breasts tightly against her little outfit. “It’s my room at home,” she smiled coyly. “You’re the first boy who’s ever seen it.” she suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the front of my shirt and pulling my face to hers. She turned her head and kissed me firmly on the lips. Shocked by her sudden advance, I opened my mouth to speak and immediately found my tongue assaulted her. She attacked my mouth hungrily and I hesitantly returned it. After a few moments of aggressive tongue wrestling, she pulled away and sighed with satisfaction, but not before giving my bum a firm squeeze. “I knew you would be a fantastic kisser,” she whispered huskily, and I nodded speechlessly.  She trailed a finger slowly down the front of my shirt and said, “I am just going to get more comfortable. Don’t you go anywhere”? She ran to a small door that I hadn’t noticed earlier. She jerked it open to reveal a small private bathroom, then winked at him as she backed in and closed the door. I breathed a sigh of relief at her exit. What the fuck am I doing here? I wondered desperately to myself, looking around the bedroom more attentively in Divya’s absence. My panicked thoughts stopped abruptly as I heard her emerge from her bathroom. He turned to look at her, and his mouth fell open at the sight before him. She was wearing only her jersey; it hung just below her hips, barely covering her modesty and emphasizing her shapely, bare legs. “What do you think?” she smiled playfully, turning and lifting up the edges of the shirt to show off the underside of her bare arse. His eyes drank in the alluring mounds peeking out from below the jersey, then roved over the jersey itself. He couldn’t help but notice that she filled out its chest in a very satisfying way. Don’t you want to get more comfortable too?” I nodded again, still speechless at what was happening, and she smiled with obvious delight. She put her hands on my shirt again, and I acquiesced as she slowly removed them. A moment later she had pulled off my shirt, sending my glasses flying, and then eagerly unbuttoned my trousers. I felt both helpless and aroused as she yanked them to my ankles. I gingerly stepped out of them. I was now wearing only my boxers, and they were so tented with my arousal that they looked like they might burst at the seams. She looked down at the tent and intentionally wetted her lips before returning her eyes to mine.”That’s so much better,” she giggled. “Aren’t you more comfortable now?” “ yeah, comfortable.” I gulped and grinned weakly as she stepped forward and pressed her body against mine, pinning my erection against her belly. Her nose rubbed softly against mine and she looked into my eyes. “Touch me. Please.”She leaned in to kiss me, and this time I responded eagerly. Her soft, pleading voice had shattered my reservations. Something about the way she said my name made me want to throw her on the bed and ravish her. As our tongues played together, I settled my hands on her hips. She quickly pushed them down until they were resting on the bare flesh of her thighs. I was stunned at their softness, and let my hands roam higher. He cupped both of her arse cheeks hesitantly, and she let out a soft little moan that made my cock ache in anticipation. “That’s it” she whispered. “Don’t be shy. We’re friends, aren’t we?” “Yeah,” I breathed and kneaded her soft mounds with my hands as we kissed. After a few moments of this, she pulled away and looked up at me in feigned shyness. “It’s getting rather warm in here, don’t you think? Will you help me out of my shirt?”I had never heard a better idea in my life. I held my breath as I slowly slid her jersey up her thighs, over her stomach, and then finally over her head. I dropped the jersey to the floor and stared in awe as I beheld all she had to offer. She was a small girl, but her features were perfectly proportioned for her body. Her breasts, he thought, were gloriously large on her petite frame. Her nipples were dark and stood out perkily in arousal. The dark curtains of hair that framed her face were mirrored by the trim, dark triangle between her legs, but there was a small gap between her thighs from which a pair of smooth pink lips peeked out at him. “So hot,” I whispered, and she giggled and blushed. “Why, thank you .Would you like some help too?” It took me a moment to catch on, but she hadn’t waited for an answer anyway. She stepped forward and gripped my boxers with both hands before slowly kneeling to slide them down my legs. My cock sprang out eagerly, directly in front of her nose, and she giggled as it bounced. “Oh, my. What a big boy you are.” She stood back up and looked me in the face as one of her hands wandered to my cock. It twitched her in her hand when she caressed it, and she smiled lustily. I breathed out raggedly as she massaged me, and I let my hands wander across the soft firmness of her breasts, teasing her dark nipples until they stood out rigidly against my palms. I squeezed them gently, and she leaned forward to kiss me once again. Our embrace was now fuelled by lust, and we devoured the other’s mouth hungrily. She ran one hand roughly through my hair and stroked me gently with the other. She broke away after a moment to encourage my wandering hands. “Lower.” I needed no further encouragement. I obliged her enthusiastically, hardly able to believe my luck. My hands roamed along her hips and gently cupped her ass before I slipped one of them between her legs. I hesitantly ran his fingers through the black hair that covered her cunt, surprised at its softness. It was short and straight and had been trimmed recently. I slowly reached further down until I cupped her smooth vulva in my hand; I was stunned at the heat that radiated onto his palm. She moaned into my mouth and I gently parted her folds with one finger and explored the wetness of her lips. You are holding a pussy in your hand, I thought to myself in awe. You are cupping a pussy that is wet for you. I almost laughed in glee as I felt my middle finger slip inside her. My finger is inside this girl’s body, I shouted internally. It was so warm and soft and wet that I could barely concentrate on returning her kiss. I wriggled my finger tentatively, and she giggled into my mouth at the soft squelchy sound that was produced. “That feels good,” she whispered and gave me a smile that made my cock throb against her hand in desperation. Her gentle caresses were bringing me inevitably closer to orgasm, and I wanted to avoid it as long as possible. I had no sooner thought that than she reached down with her other hand and gripped me tightly. She began tugging on me with both hands, and the tightness of her squeeze made it impossible for me to resist any longer. I breathed out sharply and opened my mouth to warn her. “Divya, I…” But it was too late. The eroticism of the situation was just too much for my libido, and my orgasm overtook me without warning. My cock bucked in her hands and shot a river of white onto her belly. “Oh!” she gasped in surprise. She stopped stroking me, but it hardly mattered. My cock had a mind of its own, and it continued coating her until warm spunk dripped down her belly, its rivulets running onto her thighs and into her dark pubic hair. I turned crimson, mortified at the mess I had made. “Sorry, I…er tried to warn you.” “That’s all right,” she giggled, looking down curiously at the white fluid that was covering her midsection. “Did you like what I did for you?” she purred, and I grinned sheepishly. “Very much” “Now where were we?” she teased and pressed her body against mine again. She gripped my softening cock in her hand and began stroking it gently, and in very little time I was standing at full mast again. My fingers sought out the warmth between her legs once more, and this time I added a second finger to my explorations. I pressed them into her as far as he could, delighted at the pulsing heat that surrounded my fingers. I twisted them gently within her, and she hissed in pleasure and closed her eyes. I was enthralled by the look of bliss on her face. I continued pressing my fingers into her walls until she pulled away and regarded me with a triumphant look. She tossed her hair back dramatically and smiled. “Take me” she sighed breathlessly. “Take me now.” I was taken aback for a moment by her theatrics but decided I just didn’t care. He was now fully in the moment. He wanted this. She led him to her bed and lay down on her back. She spread her legs widely for me, and I marveled at the sight of her glistening lips, pink and wet and waiting for me. I climbed awkwardly onto her, careful not to crush her with my weight until our faces were inches apart. I looked her in the eye and saw no fear or apprehension there; only desire and something like pride. “Are you ready?” I asked nervously, not quite sure how to proceed. “Make me yours, I,” she whispered throatily, and I did my best not to wince at her choice of words. Desperately hoping that I wasn’t making a terrible mistake, I reached between my legs and positioned myself at the edge of her soaking warmth. When I found the right spot, I pressed forward gently, hoping to ease into her. I was surprised when it didn’t work, my efforts seemingly thwarted by her pelvic bone. I adjusted my angle and tried again, only to be rebuffed once more. I frowned and looked down in confusion, and she helpfully pulled her knees forward, lifting up her pelvis and pulling her arse slightly off the bed. “Try now.” I tried anew, but was again defeated. Deciding I didn’t have the proper angle of entry, I lifted her hips higher and pushed my cock further down. I rubbed it up and down against her in exploration, seeking a little purchase in her wet folds. I fumbled for a few more seconds, desperately wishing that I could see what I was doing, then finally found the opening I was searching for. I pushed in gently, my head engulfed by her tightness, but hesitated when she suddenly stiffened beneath me. She hissed sharply and pushed her hands against my chest. “That’s not…that’s the wrong hole!” I pulled out of her as if I’d been slapped. “S-sorry,” I stuttered, my face turning a bright crimson again. “It’s okay,” she smiled tightly. “Here, let me help you.” She reached down and guided me in, and a few awkward moments later I felt my crown slip inside her. “Holy fuck” I breathed, in awe of the wet warmth that engulfed me. Divya giggled and returned her arms to my neck, draping them lazily over me. “Now you’re all set. Just go slow.”I pushed in slowly, ever so slowly, savoring every millimeter as I went. I could literally feel her walls stretching to accommodate me as I filled her, and the tightness made my head spin. When I was finally sheathed fully within her, I paused to take stock of myself. It was quite unlike anything I had ever experienced. The sensation of her tight, soft walls gripping my cock so tightly made my abdominal muscles spasm in ecstasy, and I felt another orgasm welling up against my will. Not yet! Not yet, you bastard! I thought furiously at my cock and stilled completely to prevent another accident. I was so aroused that my body seemed to be outside of my control. “Mmmm,” she murmured, her eyes gazing languorously into mine, “That feels so good, I. So, so good, just how I imagined you’d feel.” I grinned, a little embarrassed by her praise, and focused on maintaining control of my cock. I pulled out very carefully, releasing half my length, and then pushed back in hesitantly. Divya whimpered and dug her fingers into the flesh of my back. I withdrew slowly again, trying to ignore the unbearably sensual little noises that she was making. I thrust into her more forcefully and knew instantly that I was doomed. The friction was just too deliciously tight. There was no way I could take much more of this, and I had only just begun. Ah, well, fuck it, I thought dispiritedly and focused on enjoying myself. “Oh, that’s it, I; take me!” she hissed, and I closed his eyes and fought desperately to hold off my orgasm. I thrust in and out of her three more times before my inevitable orgasm overtook me. He grimaced and panted as my cock spurted uncontrollably within her. When I opened his eyes, she was looking at me oddly. “Did you, er, go again?” “Yes,” I sighed. “Sorry. I just, erm, haven’t really done this before, and…” I stopped when he saw the expression of disbelief on her face. “This is your first time? Your first time is with me?” “Er, yeah.” Her expression turned to one of delight before I could blink. “Oohhh, that’s so sweet! I can’t believe we’re sharing this together!” She reached up and hugged me tightly, and I patted her awkwardly on the back and tried to avoid her death grip. “I’m really sorry I didn’t last longer.” “It’s okay,” she sighed and released me. “It felt, er, very good while it lasted, I suppose.” I winced at her words, and my face heated up in shame. “Give me another chance,” I said earnestly, ignoring her question. “I’ll do better, I swear it.” She looked at me in confusion for a moment, then glanced down between us. “Oh, well, if you can handle it…” I barked out an involuntary laugh and shook my head at the absurdity of my life. “Oh, I’m going to bloody well handle it, all right.” I stared down at my cock, still partially within her, willing my erection to return. To my astonishment, I could feel myself growing harder. It certainly didn’t hurt that I had the hormones of a 19-year-old boy. I looked down at her like a man with something to prove and earned a surprised squeak when I thrust into her again, completely. She was still warm, wet, and ready, and I began sliding in and out of her gently, focused on not being overwhelmed by the sensations that my cock was sending to my brain. She let out a pleased sigh and placed her hands on my hips, and I closed my eyes and concentrated on lasting as long as I possibly could. I moved slowly within her, deliberately relaxing my abdominal muscles. You’re gonna prove yourself, he repeated to himself in a mantra. You can fucking handle this.And by the gods I did. Eight minutes later I was still going strong, and she was cooing and moaning like a porn star beneath me. I had begun to sweat profusely, my eyes closed in concentration as I thought about everything except what I was doing. Instead of the intoxicating scent of sex that pervaded the room, I thought of the smell of his friend’s dirty socks. Instead of the soft whimpering moans made by the girl beneath him, I thought of the voice of his math tutor when he was ranting. She began softly chanting my name when I kept filling her, and it was the most glorious sound I had ever heard. “I…I…I…” she moaned, her voice so lost to passion that it nearly caused me to shoot my load on the spot. I drove into her with determination, desperate to control my body and to return the pleasure that she had given to me. When she began panting softly and reached down to touch herself, I nearly smiled in relief. I couldn’t take much more, but she was going to cum. He was going to make a girl cum. She was so wet now that I could pound into her roughly, and I picked up my pace and did so. Divya gasped my named loudly and rubbed her clit in small circles, completely lost in the moment. She let out a long continuous moan and then stopped abruptly, and I felt her body grow rigid beneath mine. A moment later her walls contracted around my cock and spasmed forcefully. “Oh, yes, I, yes,” she cried out as if in pain, and that was all I needed to send me over the edge. My cock exploded within her, my climax coming just on the heels of hers. My balls ached as I rode out my third orgasm of the evening, but I nearly laughed at the feeling of relief as I filled her. I had done it right this time. When we were finished, I rolled off her and lay on my back next to her. We sighed and stared at the ceiling in bliss. “That was—,” Divya whispered, but seemed not to know how to finish. “Yeah,” I agreed, a goofy smile lighting up my face. “It sure was.” She nuzzled herself into the crook of my arm, and I obligingly wrapped an arm around her. I was still astonished that I was lying here in the arms of a naked girl, one whom I had just shagged until she screamed my name. So much had changed in the last couple hours. So very much…. A/n: that’s it, guys. So how was it? Constructive criticism is appreciated and please if you like the story do try to e-mail me! At [email protected] and if you all like it I would bring out another story. So yeah that’s it and have a good day!