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I live in Mumbai and drive a taxi for a living. Despite having a good qualification I settled for this job as I do not wish to work under anyone and im the boss of my ownself. Apart from that, I was offered a very meagre salary and I did take up jobs earlier at the age of 20, soon after graduation, as an assistant sales man, got thrown away for not meeting targets, then as a freight forward executive,

but this company got closed in about 6 months and later as a courier company executive, but the salary was a paltry 6,000 rupees which was very difficult to survive for a city like Mumbai. I also worked as an assistant to a marathi actress ( cannot name, for fear of defamation ), but she was so rude, dirty and foul mouthed, I gave up the job and felt good riddance as I cannot compromise my self respect for any amount of pay.

The only advantage to me was, I don’t have to pay house rent as I was the only son of my parents and they had got a 2 bedroom flat from their loans, pf and other benefits. My dad is working Mumbai telephone exchange and my mother was a clerk in Reserve bank of India. I tried getting a jog in government office, but the process and the waiting period is too long.

Having had no more options, a friend of mine suggested to drive around taxi until I get a decent job. Taking up a taxi on rent and saving up all the money helped me buy my own indica a few months back. I make a very decent income everyday and much more than what many executives would be making.

The reason of my success is because, I am a teetotaller and I do not indulge in any vices or socially ill activities. I have never ever touched alcohol. These taxi wallahs or others who make decent money, blow their money on daaru, shabaab, kabaab, biryani and gutkha. So everyday almost 50% of their income goes out wasted, but they have one excuse or the other to hide their guilt.

I am now aged 25 years, a Bihari by birth and im named Prashant. I am 5 feet 10 inches, athletic and wheatish in colour. I also love to dress well and carry myself in a very presentable manner. Due to my suave and soft nature, a girls hostel in the vicinity entrusted me with the job of getting their daily supplies of essential commodities.

Apart from daily requirements which are always constant, any new addition is sms’ed to me by the matron. I was the only male member allowed in the complex apart from the watchman. Despite behaving in a gentlemanly way, I am also a man after all having all my physical needs intact and above all my virginity preserved for my wife.

But never knew things would change so fast and the incident I am going to narrate took place last month. I can also contribute my sexual escapade to the motivation given by the stories of this site. I would read a story or two every night. I got the intention to make love only because I was fired with temptation every night after reading a story.

If I had not developed this habit, I would have let go the opportunity to make love brushing it aside as unethical. But I said, damn to ethics, don’t let this opportunity go out of hand. Well, I spoke about the matron in the earlier paragraph. She is a buxom Parsi lady named Nishath. Let’s call her Nisha. A small intro about her is thus.

She is my fair lady, aged about 35, short statured, around 5.2, must weigh about 48 or 50 kgs, and well endowed with the stuff where required. I never had any bad intentions about her until this fine day. I got a phone call from Nisha asking me to come to Goregaon west ( not very far from my place ). I was there near Grand Sarovar hotel. Nisha had an accident.

She banged her car ( mahindra Bolero ) against a taxi and this taxi guy was demanding more than 20,000 rupees as damages. Being a Sunday, and an early morning, there was very less traffic and no interference from the traffic police as well.This was about 2 months back. After I intercepted, the matter got cooled down, and with the exchange of Rs.3,000/-, the matron and I walked back to her Bolero.

She was writhing in pain, and was limping back. I said, Maam, you sit in the co – drivers seat. I left my taxi in a nearby mall and drove Nisha back to the hostel. I walked her back to her room. I then proceeded to check her wound which was not serious at all. I picked “volini” from the shelf and gave her a nice warm massage.

She was moved by my gesture and thanked me a lot. This incident braught us very closer. I again visited her that evening and this time, I applied volini again as well as a hot water pack massage. She thanked me again and invited me for dinner. They usually have the dinner along with the hostel mates in the dining area. But this day, the dinner was called in to her room for 2 of us.

We became very close after this and within a week we started discussing various topics. She asked me about my family and marital status for the first time. I said I am a bachelor and waiting for the right time to make the move. She checked if I have any girl friends to which I said, that who will befriend a taxi driver. She felt sorry for me and asked if she can get me a job as a clerk in a school known to her.

I declined the offer politely stating that I make atleast about Rs.1,000 everyday and an office job cannot pay me 30,000 a month to begin with. I said I am happy and content with what I am making and wish to remain the same. I also said that I own this taxi and if I save more money I can buy a few more taxis in future and can be a businessman.

I asked her about her marriage or love life. She said, that many years got wasted searching for the right man, and her parents could not find one at the right time and now age is catching up. She sounded quiet frustrated and said that if she does not find anyone no sooner, she must remain a spinster for ever. But, how do you control your urge or physical needs, I queried ?

To which, I just met with a golden silence. But our friendship continued more with frequent visits and outings. We also went to a few movies in the nearby Inorbit mall. But both of us wanted more and we planned a trip over the weekend last month. September 11 and September 12, 2010 to be precise.

She applied for a casual leave and we drove on the evening of Friday to Lonavala. We reached by 7 pm and checked in at Citrus Hotel. This hotel was beyond my reach and budget, but Nisha had booked it in advance online and the check in was quiet easy. We were very tired after a long drive and food was ordered inside the room. After the food we switched on the TV and watched the movie.

We were given 2 twin beds and after the movie, we settled to sleep. I wore my shorts and she went into the bathroom to change into a nighty. I was till now not in the mood of sex as my respect towards her prevented me from thinking of sex with her. We settled down on our respective beds and in no time, I went into slumberland.

I was woken by some soft tingling over my thigh area and opened my eyes to see, Nisha sitting down by my bed and slightly massaging my thigh area. The ticklish feel had a magical effect on me and my penis was slowly growing in size. My shorts were very loose and she slowly inserted her hand from the bottom of the shorts to reach my pillar of strength and manhood.

She slowly touched it with her cold and soft hands. She then called out to me, Prashant, I know you are pretending because your shaft is pointing towards the ceiling and without any feel it may not be erect. I opened my eyes and said, yes, maam, I was checking out what you were upto. What do you think ? she asked.

I said, its time, we bridge the gap, close the space between beds and join them to make it into one. She asked me, both are queen size beds, why not we cuddle up in in one bed rather. I said okay and we both sprang onto one bed. But we just remained silent not knowing what to do. We sat there looking at each other for quiet some time. I did not know how to proceed.

I just asked her, maam are you a virgin ? I told you im unmarried yet, she said. But don’t you have any boy friends, I asked. No was the reply from her. I wondered how a beautiful lady like her, a soft and docile lady could ever be single. But I was slowly counting my lucking stars as she was getting prepared to mingle.

Can I ask you a few personal questions please ? yes, what are they ? asked she. I always wonder why women bleed every month, though I knew this, I wanted to proceed further as Nisha was too shy. She no doubt fondled me, but hoping that I was fast asleep. But to do so in my senses, she was a little apprehensive and I was trying always and means to further open up.

She told me all about menstruation cycle and I gave a patient listening. I asked her, are you going through the menopause now ? To which she replied in the negative. I then asked her what her bra size is and she kept quiet for some time and after a further probe, she told me it is 34 size. Can I see them please ? She remained silent and I slowly probed her chest pressing them from atop her nighty.

Trust me guys, it was awesome as I was touching the boobs for the first time in my life. I never knew what it felt like before and this was amazing. I then touched her lips and brought her closer to me and kissed on her neck. She was breathing hot, the atmosphere was heavily charged and we were both slowly feeling the pain as well as pleasure as it was the first time for both of us.

I can say it was our “First Night”. We then met lips and kissed them hard. I put her hand to my penis and she started pressing them. She said, “ you wanted to see them ( pointing at her boobs ), are you not going to see ? ” I asked her to stand up and removed her nighty to reveal her self in a lingerie.

While I was sitting on the bed, she was standing on it and I was very close to her thigh and crotch area. I started to kiss her thighs and moved on to her crotch. I kissed from over the panty. In one sudden pull, the vagina sprang in front of me, but fully covered with bush. I kissed her there and asked her to lay down.

I could not see her vagina, but I spread her legs and now, the inner layers were seen. I reached the inner with my lips and kissed her while my left hand was fondling her breasts. I got up from the vagina and unhooked her bra. The bosom was revealed and I immediately placed my mouth over it.

I felt it was good catch, fresh lemons, right size, not sagging, erect nipples, small areola pinkish in colour and snow white boobs. They were as soft a sponge, but also as firm as a air tight ballon. I enjoyed pressing them. This was the first time that I am seeing a lady in her birth dress.

I could no longer take it anymore and I removed my shorts. It had pre cum on it. I now wanted to penetrate and spread her legs. I got inbetween them. The pleasure and pain was unbearable and Nisha was also moaning and sighing as this was the first time for both of us. I tried to go in, but the passage was tight. I again tried, but my foreskin was causing me some irritation, maybe due to first time.

She then asked me to apply her “Fair and Lovely” to lubricate, but I did not wish to do so, to spoil the first pleasures oh an intercourse. It had to be natural and real and I slowly started thrusting little by little and my pre cum helped me gain access. I was half way through when she started contrasting her inner muscles and pushing her up wanting more,

I too went in and in, until she left a shriek, and yes, I deflowered her. It was then easy to move in and out, up and down and this continued for a few seconds when something in me was happening, the pressure was building up, something was trying to rush out of my penis, I knew it was sperm and I started moving faster, I was also in ecstasy and shouting,

screaming and in seconds I felt shooting and this shooting continued many times and I sprayed like a gun inside. The climax ended and I still kept put in that position for a few more seconds when y penis lost size and I had to pull out. There was sperm and blood on her vagina and also on the nice crispy white sheets of the hotel.

We were scared, but I asked Nisha to lie on my bed and I washed that part of the bedsheet to remove the blood stain or else the hotel will feel that we checked in only to make love. After washing and also pissing, I again went and layed next to her, now on my bed. I could not keep my hands away and started fondling her breasts. In no time, we were ready again and again and again.

Totally I did her 4 times till 2 am and then we slept of till late morning. After breakfast, we went out for a walk, bought chocolates and chikkies, spent time here and there and came back to room after lunch at about 3PM. Slowly we got ready for action again, but I told her that I would love to see her clean shaved and gave my razor and cream.

She came back from the wash room after 10 minutes, cleanly shaved. The pussy smelled fresh, with pinkish lips and they were voluptuous and this time I wished to eat them and suck them as I see in blue films. But the games we played is a different story altogether and wait for my next and concluding part as we had sex many times and with different experience. Please do write your comments.

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