Hello everyone! This is your Aditi again. I hope you are enjoying my stories.
Let me tell you a cute little story of when I had my youngest and smallest dick ever. I was at a bar with my friends and colleagues from the office. We had a nice celebration, and I guess I was a little drunk from the event. Most of the colleagues started leaving.
In the end, it was only Sonia and I talking over a drink. At the end, we decided to take a trip to the washroom and leave right away since it was midnight. In the washroom, she asked me to wait since she might take some time inside. I came out and waited at the counter.
This small guy was smiling at me and said, “Hello!” He was too cute to ignore. So I also replied with a hello and asked if he was alone. He said he was with his friends who had just left, and he waited for me to say “Hello!” to me. OMG! That was outright flirting and the best pick-up line.
I blushed, and we continued talking for like 5 minutes, when Sonia joined. He asked if I could stay for a drink. I was hesitant, but I was living alone those days anyway, and it was a long weekend ahead, so I looked at Sonia and winked. She smiled and left, “Enjoy the evening with your little buddy!”
I could see he was from East Asia, but still had to ask his nationality. He said, “I’m from China.” I introduced myself from India, and we were still talking about his age, university, etc., etc. Of course, he was clever to ask in between if I was single and yes, I was at that point.
So, he was 21 years old, thin, and a tiny guy (same height as me). I was a 32-year-old kind of aunty for him. While chatting, there was this Indian Punjabi song at the bar, and he invited me to dance, which I gladly accepted, being drunk, and Punjabi beats are irresistible.
While dancing, I hugged him gently, and at the end, he felt my ass over my dress, which gave me little goosebumps. That was brave from this kiddo. Now we were a little close to sit, I was wearing a short one-piece. He was in jeans and a shirt.
I noticed he was touching my thighs in between. I didn’t mind, but wanted to see his reaction, which was not changing at all. Saying this, we were at the bar until 01:00 am, and I said, “We need to leave, Cherry! It was nice talking and dancing with you.”
He too left with me. We had like 300 metres to walk until the metro station, from where I would have taken a taxi. He suddenly asked if I would like to visit his student dorm. That was the dorm I lived in long back, and not sure why, but I spontaneously reacted, “Yes! I would like to see it.”
We got the last possible metro and were almost at his place, when it struck me, “OMG! This guy has scored an Indian girl!” I blushed and was not sure if I should proceed. We all know what it means and where it leads to. At that moment, I didn’t stop myself, maybe because I was deprived of sex for long enough.
I find Chinese guys cute, and he was one of course. So, I told myself to go with the flow. It was a simple invite until now. On the other hand, I was so happy to be back at the dorm; the students were still enjoying their evening downstairs. the sound, the smell, nothing had changed over the years.
I had so many stories and fun at this very location. But for now, coming back to my reality, he lived in a studio apartment, and he welcomed me. The whole room was a mess, but that’s so nice to see after years. I immediately sat on the floor and invited him to join me.
We were again talking for a while. Then he asked if I would like some more wine, and I settled for water since I was already high. After a few sips, I was so tired that I was leaning on him. Not sure what signal he took there, but he came near me to kiss.
I saw his face, eyes damn shut, and hands a bit shivering. Maybe this was his first kiss or his first kiss with an unknown woman. I gave him a gentle kiss on the lips and asked him if it was his first. That cutie pie just smiled and said 2nd. I was laughing like hell over his innocence.
I again pulled him near and gave him a nice, deep kiss. While kissing, I noticed his hands were wandering around my back to unhook my bra, I guess, but he did not make it all the way. I was thinking and laughing in my head. We finally broke the kiss.
I said I needed to pee, since my bladder was super full. He showed me his washroom. I came back quickly, doing my job, and he was still sitting down there.
I sat next to him and asked, “What were you looking at exactly back?” He blushes and says nothing. I removed my hook, pulled it up (since it was strapless), and gave it to him, “Is this what you look for, cutie?” He was excited and nervous at the same time. He took it and said, “Wow, this is sexy.”
I told him, “Your turn now, why don’t you put on a nice strip show for me, before we doze off?” He immediately stood up, and I played a nice Hindi song for him. He was dancing with trembling steps, but he removed his top, and after a few nice moves, he lowered his pants.
I could see a bulge in his underwear with a cute little wet spot on top. I haven’t seen a guy wearing such half-cut underwear for a long time since my college days. He was now nervous and not sure if he should pull it down, the only remaining cloth on his body.
He did a few extra steps in that nervousness. I was totally enjoying this and was teasing him a bit by lowering my top. Finally, I broke the ice and said, “He dude, lose that last piece of cloth, don’t be shy!” He turned back towards me and lowered his underwear. That little tushy was amazing.
I pulled him to me and squeezed him hard, and also gave a nice, tight slap. He immediately turned around and voila! I could see his tiny dick, it was hardly 4-5 inches, I guess, the smallest I have ever seen. I couldn’t stop laughing. I know that was rude of me.
But in my defence, I was drunk, and that was small as well. Anyway, the erection vanished quickly with nervousness, and the poor fellow sat down. I apologised immediately and said what I could do to make it up. He said nothing and was trying to change the subject.
I added, “Let me give you a nice blowjob to make it up for you!” and I touched his dick and started stroking, it was semi-hard now and was ready for tasting. I kissed it gently and started sucking. He had a tight foreskin, which was also new for me.
I rolled my tongue on the tip of it, tasting his pre-cum and then sliding all the way below. I licked his balls, and they were nice and tight as well. This hardly went on for a minute when he grabbed my head. I understood what was happening. In like 1 or 2 more strokes, he exploded in my mouth.
I’m usually not into swallowing, but this went straight in. I pulled it out, but was late. I looked into his eyes, which were still hard shut, smiled and rolled my tongue again on the tip. Maybe I provoked another sensation that he peed a little over me.
It’s not disgusting when you both are equally drunk, dirty and aroused. Anything less would have made me disgusted. He right away apologised, I guess I was making him feel guilty and nervous since I entered the apartment, but I was enjoying this to be honest.
I went to the washroom, cleaned my mouth, and kept my clothes on the hanger inside to try. I entered the room naked on top and panties on the bottom. His eyes were stuck on my breasts; I guess even if I had entered with a scary mask. He wouldn’t have blinked. That’s how he was lost staring at my breasts.
I sat down and took him closer; he was touching and feeling my breasts. He kissed me and was sucking at them like an infant. I spread my legs, and his hands were already addressing my inner thighs. He paused, looked at me, and asked if he saw my pussy.
Oh god! I never had a guy seeking my permission at this stage. I slapped his cheeks gently and said, “All yours, Honey!” and I lay back, spreading my legs. He pulled my panties down and stared at my pussy for a while. I so wanted to see his reaction.
I can guarantee it was his first time, and I was so happy for myself that I finally had a virgin, and “I will pop his Cherry!” For my male readers, this is the moment all girls await in their lives, believe it or not!
He wasn’t sure what to do next. I guess he wanted to lick it. He hesitantly went down and gave a gentle kiss. There was a current flowing through my body now. He then slipped his tongue in between. I let that play happen. Maybe he wasn’t able to figure out where the pussy starts.
For all the virgins reading here, please do not consider the porn as a benchmark; the reality is different. He finally figured out, and now he was licking all over, while giving me mini-current doses. He asked if we could do the 69 position? I agreed, and he was on me.
This was a hilarious moment. I never did this. That guy came over to me. Usually, all guys lifted me on them to eat my pussy, but this night was different. The poor fellow was exceptional from the thumb rules. I was trying to suck his semi-hard dick, but wasn’t getting that strength again.
I understand it was just 10-15 minutes since he had his orgasm, and it will take time. In the meantime, I noticed his tight asshole, which is now open in front of me. Now I know why guys would usually give me a rim job in the 69 position.
I took the opportunity and gave him his best rim jobs, I was literally dipping my tongue in there to get the best of it, I went down to his balls and he cummed again, aiming at my Chin!
We were both tired, and I hugged him, and we slept immediately, all naked! With my wet pussy and his cum dripping dick, the carpet on the floor was wet as well.
Next day! I finally popped his cherry and did everything from the fantasy world. Stay tuned for the next part.
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