I have recently started reading stories over this blog and felt like submitting mine. I am Udita; female of almost 25 with dark complexion but with good looks and seductive sexual assets. Standing easily 5’6” I am full-breasted woman with flat belly and nice fleshy arms and thighs with plump ass mounds.
Obviously above mentioned name is not real but I swear whatever I am trying writing is real and happened to me some time back. At present I am sitting in Australia with my family and looking forward to get married with someone who is settled here only and my experience is about loss of my virginity in really very extra ordinary situation.
Before going further I must mention that at the time when I was going through all this I was worried and terrified; certainly because I was getting seduced against my wish but it was so soft and tender that I literary failed to resist myself from getting involved.
Moreover at present; after reading hundreds of real life sex experiences over this wonderful blog when I am trying writing down what all I have experienced I am not only out of that fearful feeling but to my surprise I am cherishing that terrible, forbidden, filthy yet attractive time of my life.
Now without revealing many facts in the beginning itself and moving straight to the incident; it all started when my brother Rakesh Bhaiya came back India after a long time and after his arrival his friends Rahul and Harish came to meet him. They were best friends of my brother and around 5 years back when Bhaiya was here both Rahul and Harish use to come at our place very regularly.
I was merely 15, studying in 10th standard when I first met them, that time Bhaiya was pursuing his graduation and both Rahul and Harish were studying in the same collage in the same streak. As like us they also belong to very good family background, rich and educated I have always seen them considering me as their own younger sister.
Among two in past Harish has helped me in mathematics for board exams and Rahul often use to come home with a chocolates for me. After their graduation Bhaiya wasted almost one year in deciding what to do next and in that span I was doing my graduation and Harish and Rahul never stopped coming to our place and their relation with our family went on getting better and better.
Then Bhaiya flew to Australia for further studies and did whatever he was suppose to do and worked there for few years and came back India. As Bhaiya came back Rahul and Harish once again started visiting Bhaiya and I met both of them after really very long time. By now Harish was married but Rahul was still single.
The day they came first time after Bhaiya’s arrival we all sat together in living room for some time while having tea and snacks and it was Rahul who most of the time spoke to me. After that day both; Harish and Rahul visited our place repeatedly for couple of times and like past Rahul bought chocolates every time he came.
As such I didn’t had any clue what all ran between these three friends and after around 10 days from coming back home, Bhaiya announced in the family that he is in love with an Australian girl and want to marry her and would ultimately settle down in the Australia only.
For few days this fact staggered my parents but ultimately they agreed and Bhaiya called Bhabhi (Australian female) to India to meet the family. My parents officially announced Bhaiya’s engagement among relatives and arranged a small get together for close family members and friends and that was the day exactly when my fate was sealed.
Rahul was interested in me and more or less throughout the party Rahul remained around me and I was also feeling attracted to him. We spent good time together with lot and lot of casual chit chat and he somewhat intentionally brought subject of his marriage in the conversation and told me that his parents are looking for his match too.
Without going much into what all we spoke I would like to say that by the end of the day from Rahul’s gesture and the way he praised me for my looks, nature and intelligence I could make out that he is looking forward for a life time relation with me and deep inside I was feeling excited over that.
Why not? he was a very good looking man belonged to a good family; for an amature like me, who always desired to have a boy friend but never dared it was a moment of sheer pleasure. I was somewhat sure that there will be no objection from anybody over this relation and throughout the night I was restless with strange happiness.
Like I was expecting next day onwards Rahul somehow remained connected to me on daily basis and I too went on going bizarre with my thoughts of tying a lifetime knot with him. Days passed, Bhaiya’s fiancé was already gone back and after 10-12 days Bhaiya also flew back to Australia and now both were suppose to come back after around two months to get married with Indian rituals.
At my end my attachment with Rahul was increasing with every passing day, over the period of around one month we not only spoke to each other over phone for hours in the night but I started meeting him in the day time and also saw couple of movies with him. I remember after around one month of Bhaiya’s departure Rahul proposed me for marriage in the mid night over phone and I accepted.
We mutually came up with a thought of revealing our consent of getting married on Bhaiya’s marriage party which was suppose to happen after around one month. Truly speaking friends those were the days when I was living over cloud nine with a thought of getting married with Rahul and often day dreamed about my perspective life but Rahul had entirely different outlook over this relation.
Soon after proposing for marriage Rahul came to second phase of his intentions. Though in limit, he started taking to me bit erotic; what all we will do after marriage, I will not let you sleep even for a minute on our wedding night and all and up to an extent I liked all that.
After couple of days while talking to me he told me that he is masturbating while fantasizing me since he has met me and asked me if I also masturbate over his name. Then after 2 days he told me that I have to shave my pussy hairs for my wedding night as he wants to kiss me over my pussy and like this with every passing day he tried crossing limits of erotic conversation with me and I was feeling fascinated over that.
I was enjoying getting naughty with him with a gradual pace and gradually mentally I reached to the point where every day I started waiting for the night so that I can talk naughty with him and every night by the time we ended our phone call I use to be wet in my panties and never slept without rubbing my fuck opening to pleasure myself.
Like this whole week passed and on Friday night while talking to me on phone Rahul tried fulfilling his ultimate desire, after romancing and being naughty with me over the phone he casually asked me if I would like to go for a movie with him and I accepted his invitation without giving a second thought. Initially everything was fine, he bought tickets and we entered in the auditorium.
We were holding each other’s hand in the dark and movie was nearly in middle when suddenly Rahul whispered in my ear and it was "I want to kiss you". I was surprised, I thought he wants to kiss me then and there and I replied back with clear No. Rahul was sensing my mind state he moved his head in no while saying “not here…” “fir kahan?”
I asked him back and he said that nearby he has a place where we can go and sit in complete solitude. I looked into his eyes in the dark with a pounding heart, I was scared and uneasy but deep inside I too wanted to experience something new, Rahul smiled while looking back into my eyes.
I blushed and did not uttered anything which was actually unsaid yes for the kissing from my side. I was yet not sure that I should go for it or not and next instant Rahul gripped my hand and kissed it on the back hand and uttered “I love you” in low sensual voice and I took decision that I have to go for it.
Eventually we came out of the auditorium and settled down to eat and Rahul asked me if I am fine with kissing and told me to say no if I am not willing and his gesture of valuing my priority impressed me and I gave him consent with a blush and a smile and he spoke to one of his friend for the key of one vacant flat and eventually ended up in failure.
According to him he had friend who was having a vacant flat close to that place but because of some reason that instant it was not possible for his friend to provide him keys of that flat for next few days.
Rahul was disappointed, deep inside I was also bit upset but I could not reflect that gesture and after a minute or so Rahul told me that he will tell me whenever he will be having keys of that flat in his hands and we ended the day after lot of romantic chit chatting.
I guess Rahul intentionally did not arranged the keys of that flat for entire week, possibly to win my trust and secondly to arouse me up to the extent that I go frantic to get close to him. Like we were doing earlier throughout the week we did lot and lot of chit chatting over phone in the nights and I would say instead of romantic chit chat our telephonic conversation of nights became pure sex chat.
Rahul continued breaking the bars of sex chat with every passing day and I just went on going desperate to feel something happening with me; at least a kiss and it was getting evident in my involvement in the dirty talks.
He asked me visually which fucking posture I like most, I expressed my choice of love making position and he told me in which position he would like to make love to me, we discussed few awkward sex positions which we were seeing at our ends on the net, he spoke to me about oral sex which we see in porn movies and I agreed to try all that too.
Like this days passed and finally on Friday night he told me that keys are in his hands and asked me if I can come to meet him next day. I myself was waiting for this moment madly and I readily said ok to it but taking a precaution I casually warned him that we will do just kissing and he will not touch me anywhere else and in reply he softly said that if I am feeling insecure then
I should not come and then added ultimately I have to be his wife and he can easily wait till our marriage and his gentle gesture totally floored me and unaware of this fact that actually Rahul is trying to trap me in his decency and it is going to be weirdest day of my life, I came up saying that I trust him.
Next morning I woke up in a pleasant mood, took long time to decide what to wear. Heavy and dense in proportion of rest of my body my breasts are always point of attraction for the males around me and I decided to tease Rahul with them and dressed up in a formal Suit; Clearly revealing shape and size of my melons,
Red color tightly fitted Kurta over upper half and black color tight leggings on lower body with a Duppata on a shoulder. I don’t know if deep inside I desired something more than a kiss, but as I tried imagining what if Rahul will try touching me over my breasts while kissing me and that thought send pleasant shiver in my spine.
“It’s ok if he touch them…after all he is going to be my husband” I spoke to myself while looking into mirror and unaware of this fact ultimately what all is going to happen with me today I smiled over my naughty thinking.
To Be Continued...