To begin with, we can say that my mom used to prepare our village girls for their lives after marriage by training them how to manage a household and other chores. Here, the incident that I am going to narrate began with my mother being pregnant, and one of the girls from our village was called for training as well as helping in our household. People might know of early marriages in the era of the 70s and 80s.
So, ladies and gentlemen, I am the narrator of this story, which is a real-life incident. I think this story should be in a few parts so as to cover the incident. I was born and bred in Lucknow, and I am currently 34 years old. This incident dates back to around 2003; the exact year I don’t remember.
One of my distant relatives had a girl whom they were looking to get married. Her name was Mohini; she looked slightly dark, like Pooja Hegde, and she was here to learn and be married off later. So, she was sent to our house. We lived in a rented house with two rooms, a kitchen, and a toilet attached to the bathroom.
Initially, I did not have any feelings for my cousin sister, nor did I have any sexual intent. Though we had learned to masturbate and had some touchy experiences above the clothes, we were developing our sexuality slowly because at that time, connectivity was limited to television and telephones. Mobile phones were limited, and the internet was available to only a few people.
It happened that we were a bunch of horny late teenagers and used to do nasty things. There was a girl who was an air hostess, and our passing times often clashed. We all friends used to sing songs and tease her, and she would shy away and run. Yes, she was older than all of us because girls in our class group used to act weird and often complain, so we never tried with them and always wandered elsewhere.
One of my close buddies, Vivek, and I were in a similar situation, and he often told me to monitor the girl who had come to my house. It started with accidental touches on the ass; nothing intentional, but the tight flesh attracted my gaze. And when I looked back, I was mesmerized and wanted to feel it again. Though one of my friends in the village told me that he had already fucked her, I, being a virgin, did not know how to proceed. More than once, he had screwed up after arranging two dates for me, and I did not want to take any chances here.
Vivek told me to try and take things slow and proceed one at a time because if she told anyone, then I could be thrashed at home, which was quite common in that decade for all the grown-up children. So, a few times brushing and pretending it to be accidental was growing at a slow speed, and also chats with her while watching Television serials, movies, although serials were boring.
It happened that my mother had to go to her paternal home for a time period of more than a week, leaving me, my father, and the heroine of the story at our house.
The main story starts from here.
After returning from college at around 3, I used to have food at home while watching television. And even she did not have any work, so we used to watch television and then sleep for some time. So, on the second or third day, I was trying to sleep. And we both used to share the same bed a few times because we were like distant cousins and were not considered to be doing any such activities so as to raise objections while sleeping. I lay beside her, putting my head on her arm, trying to sleep, and I suddenly felt that she was trying to pull me slowly close to her. I waited to let her initiation progress further.
As soon as my lips touched her cheek, I felt as if it was the best thing that my lips ever touched. They were so soft and spongy that I wanted to eat it out. Then, I slowly dragged my lips towards her mouth. And as soon as my lips met her lips and as she slowly opened her lips, after which I slid my tongue in her mouth and tasted her saliva, I felt like it had the sweetest taste. And I was sucking and trying to take everything inside my mouth.
My hands slowly hovered over the contours, trying to press it back and push it inside her bones. It was the best thing to have happened with me, and I was experiencing something out of the world.
Alas, luck was not on my side as my tuition teacher arrived and disturbed the momentum. I was cursing my stars to have interrupted me at the prime.
So, as soon as the teacher left, I wanted to start again, so we both started watching TV again. And this time, things were quite bold. A song was being played, and she said, “I wish I had a waist like the heroine dancing in the video.”
I said, “Let me check; I think your waist is similar to hers. You should be least bothered.”
As she lay beside me, I slowly pulled her top and saw her waist. I started feeling her waist and telling her it was way better and curvier than the heroine. Slowly, I felt tempted to kiss her navel, and I tried to taste her navel. I slowly lifted her top further and also pulled her bra, and immediately, I kissed her small dark areola and slowly felt her both nipples and biting them. We continued our gameplay until we felt contented.
That’s all for this story, folks, as we did not have any penetration that day. Stay tuned for more.
Mail me your feedback at [email protected] and also comment. I know many of you would be fuming at me, but I am telling the incident as it happened without adding any make-up.
And it is my first time writing, so please ignore silly errors if any.