Mukesh once again I am extremely pleased with your encouragements to my earlier stories agreed they were rather on the lengthy side however now I shall try and condense my true stories starting with my first experience of sex . I was all of 18 when I had my first sexual encounter I was not as experienced as I should have been for my age either. Most obvious, was my naivety. I knew very little of the opposite gender, and although

I had secretly discovered the joys of masturbation, I had repressed the desire to relieve myself for fear of loss of eyesight, or memory lapses. I knew of the female form, from the magazines that I had the opportunities to see, but somehow had never actually visualized a man and a woman satisfying one other in a sexual way I had no idea of how to satisfy a woman

Kavita aunty was about 35 years old and was staying in our building she was childless and her husband was working with Air India as a flight purser who normally would be on duty for days at a stretch, today I realize that must have been the reason she was starving for sex, I had seen her on a number of occasions while climbing the stairs she was ever smiling and pleasing in nature. One day she crossed me while going out and smilingly asked me if I could one of these days help her in shifting some furniture in her flat, I willingly agreed and promised her that I would be there the next afternoon after school.

Next afternoon as I climbed the stairs to her flat she stood at her front door, she stepped out to meet me wearing knee length Trousers and a off white t shirt . I froze in my tracks and stared at her legs, my heart leaping into my throat. They were endless, beautifully portioned, and went all the way up. She smiled a knowing smile at me when our eyes finally met, and for the first time, I realized how big and beautiful they really were. , there was an unspoiled beauty on her face that captivated me from the onset.

The off white top she wore barely hid the tiny upturned mounds of her breasts, and her hips were straight and quite remarkable. I noticed the look on her face was somewhat different than I had seen before, and as she stepped towards me and took my trembling hand, I began to struggle as my knees became jelly. I was embarrassed and frightened, and wanted to run away as she led me firmly into the front room with an air of anticipation. Where is the furniture you wanted to be shifted I enquired

What furniture Mukesh that was only an excuse to get you here she smiled.
My throat was parched as she guided me to the couch and began to ask questions about my experience with girls Tell me something,’ Kavita asked whispering as if she were begging me to tell her my secrets. ‘Have you ever had a woman Mukesh Have you ever had a naked woman in your bed, a woman who would let you do anything to her Mukesh.

I think that night after night, you get into bed and then you can’t fall asleep for the long time because you get hard, Mukesh your cock gets so terribly hard, so terribly big, because you need a woman so much, and the more you think about it the bigger and harder you get, so very hard that you think you’re going to die if you don’t have a woman isn’t that true Mukesh she continued .

I replied in the negative I was nervous as I spilled the cold drink she had set out for me onto my jeans and shirt Kavita disappeared around the corner and returned with a moistened towel, and began to dab my clothes gently in an effort to remove the stains. I stood completely immobile my hands pushing my thighs, afraid to make a move in her direction, too embarrassed to look at Kavita but terribly aware of the uncontrollable excitement that her whispered words were causing.

As I stood there, I began to experience sensations of arousal and quickly her arm caught me around the torso, and she eased me onto the couch, suddenly her lips came and kissed me passing a current through my body , Kavita was now kissing me biting on my lower lips as she played coyly with my hair. Actually, I panicked by her forwardness. As I sat trembling on the couch, both dazed and frightened, I felt her hand gently massage my crotch.

Looking into her eyes, I could see her anticipation and desire, and felt her hands undo my jeans and slip them and my underwear down below my knees. Paralyzed with self-doubt and unable to mutter a word, I became aware of her cool soft hands as they caressed my virgin manhood, bringing it quickly to an almost painful erection. Automatically, my hand reached for her bare midriff, and slowly explored the softness of her tummy,

Absently moving in expanding circles until it slipped into her waistband and down towards her furry womanhood. Instinct had taken over, and my senses became almost painfully acute, aware of the sights and smells and sounds of my lover as she brought me closer to the edge.Again our eyes met, and hers were now glazed as my fingers had found their way to her glistening rosebud amidst the tiny grove of coarse hair. I could scarcely swallow, as my fingers explored a woman’s most private places for the first time.

With her free hand, she unfastened the buttons of her T shirt and slowly wriggled free. With my free hand, I slid my fingers under elastic band of her bra and exposed her left breast covered with a plump reddish-brown nipple kavita now guided my mouth on her tit and said eat them Mukesh ..The very sight of the boobs brought me over the edge, and I could feel my hairless scrotum contract violently as the first of several gleaming white ribbons shot high into the air to land with an audible thump on our legs as my body spas med convulsively and quivered; the muscles forcing the virgin seed out of my manhood in a bubbly dribble.

I lay there gasping for air, until I felt her fingers resumed their activities on my now wilted organ. I was young Just the thought of being with her reignited the passion, and I could feel my pulse racing as my second arousal became apparent. She appeared somewhat surprised by the speed with which I was recovering, but wasted little time in positioning herself over my thighs, and lowering her cunt on my newly erected organ.

The sensation was overpowering, as she began to move her hips forcefully against the head of my manhood, as all I could feel was the moist and velvety folds of her womanhood as they repeatedly caressed my painfully erect member. Suddenly, her torso stiffened, and she let out a gasp as she spas med with her first orgasm. she drove herself over the edge of ecstasy. She gasped for air and held me tightly to her budding bosoms, trembling with her release.
Inexperience took its’ toll as all I could think of doing was to rub my hands gently over the silky skin of her thighs.

After several minutes she gently lifted her body away from my chest, and shrugged off the bra guiding my hands to her erect nipples she motioned me to squeeze them. I began to move my hips, feeling my manhood slide deeply into her. With a quick motion, she pulled us on to the floor and guided my manhood back into her warmth as she lay on her back with her legs tightly wrapped around my own.

Once again, instinct took over, and I soon found myself pumping my hips against her furiously while watching the expression of her face change from fulfillment to lust. Her breasts were gyrating wildly, and her moans were becoming breathless gasps. Our bodies knit together as a unit, until I could feel the powerful spasms deep in my groin, for the impending orgasm. Kavita came first, arching her back and locking her legs so tightly that I felt as if my spine would break. Even so, the contractions in her pussy pushed me over the edge, as

I exploded in her pussy to form a sticky pool on the floor I collapsed on top of her, marveling at the beauty of sexuality, as her body periodically spammed beneath mine. I strolled home, seduced and satisfied, I knew I would never experience the sexual act with the same intensity ever again; and that night I also knew that the battle lines were drawn, and the war had begun. I was now one of the millions of experienced men in search of a higher plateau where the rules are constantly changed for the joys for sexual fulfillment.