Hi folks, I am Abbas (M31) from Tamil Nadu. This story is about my first love, Mathi (who is now married).
It all started with a reunion, but not mine – my buddy’s reunion. He was my schoolmate, and I was dropping him off at his college reunion. That’s where I saw Mathi. She was wearing a saree, black in color. She was stunning. She had such great fashion sense that the entire crowd was looking at her and checking out her assets. She’s not like any movie star or model; she’s a simple, homely, cute girl with the right assets.
Back to the story –
The reunion started, and I left since it wasn’t my place to stay. After an hour or two, my buddy came out for a cigarette. We smoked, and while smoking, I asked about my angel. He said, “Maaple unnaku chance eh illa da, periya waiting list iruku,” which means “You have no chance, buddy.” Still, he introduced me to her. It was a brief “hello” and “goodbye” introduction, and she left. We returned, and that was the end of our day.
The next day, I was checking my Facebook, and what do you know? I saw Mathi’s profile and sent her a friend request, hoping she would accept. After a few weeks, she accepted. One day, she was online, and I texted her. She replied the next day. Days passed, and we exchanged formal messages – “hello,” “bye,” “hobbies,” and all that.
One day, I gathered up my courage and asked her out. She said no. Days passed, and we kept chatting formally. Days turned into months, and I had no luck with her. I thought of giving up.
So, I decided to make one last attempt and then give up. I asked her out again. This time, she accepted and said she would come with her sister. I just wanted to meet her, so I said okay.
The next day, I was waiting for her, and she arrived in a beautiful saree (I’ve said before that girls look pretty in sarees). I greeted her and was searching for her sister. She said it was just her and that she wanted to know my intentions, which is why she said she would come with her sister.
I was on cloud nine – she came alone, and she was so tempting. This was my chance to score; it was now or never. I took her to a restaurant on the outskirts of the city since it had individual hut-type seating.
We selected the last hut since it was a bit far from the other huts, and maybe I could get lucky. While stepping inside the hut, she slipped, and I had to catch her. In the process, I touched her navel. I’m a big fan of navels, and it was very soft. I apologized, and she said no problem with a smile.
We ordered our food and were talking and eating. Then, after a few minutes, I decided to take a shot and said, “I just can’t take my mind off your navel; it was very soft. It was my first time; can I touch it again?” She said, “I thought we were just friends.”
Me: “No, we can’t be just friends. I cannot see you as a friend.”
She: “So, you planned all this out of lust?”
Me: “No, I liked you from day one. It’s because of him that I didn’t propose to you that day.”
She: “So, you’re going to propose to me?”
Me: “I love you.”
She: “I love you too.”
I didn’t expect that from her. She said she had been seeing me the whole time and was waiting for me to say it first.
Me: “Baby, you’ve made me wait for so long. Can I please touch your navel?”
She: (took my hand and placed it on her navel)
I was on cloud nine. I pressed her navel hard, and she gave moaning sounds.
Me: “I love you, baby.”
I held her and kissed her lips; it was my first kiss, and wow – it was magical. She gave me her tongue, and we both didn’t care about the place.
Then, I saw her blush, and I asked, “Shall we go somewhere else?”
She: “Aren’t we being a little fast?”
Me: “No, I don’t want to sit here; someone might see us.”
She: “Okay, let’s go.”
I paid the bill, and we both sat in our car. While driving, I couldn’t control myself; I stopped the car and looked at her.
She smiled and said, “Is this somewhere else?” I kissed her again, licking her lips and face, and kept my hand on her navel all the time.
We were making out for about 15 minutes, but it wasn’t enough for me. Slowly, my hands moved from her navel to her boobs. When I touched her boobs, our kissing stopped, and she looked at me in a way I couldn’t understand. After a few seconds, she placed her hand on my dick and started rubbing it over my pants.
I got so horny that I started massaging both her boobs. Then, I couldn’t control myself; I removed her blouse and started sucking her boobs. She pressed me closer to her so that I wouldn’t stop sucking.
In this process, she unbuttoned my pants and started touching my dick. Fuck, I was on cloud nine. Then, we started kissing again, and she was massaging my tool.
This play went on for quite some time. And then, the unexpected happened.
Me: “Wow, baby… you’re so awesome.”
She: “I never got a chance to play with you.”
Me: “I don’t understand.”
She pushed me back and asked me to drive. While driving, she bent towards me and took my tool in her mouth and started sucking it.
I became blind; I couldn’t drive. It was like wow… She kept sucking for two minutes, and I came in her mouth.
I felt very ashamed, but she cleaned herself and said, “Don’t worry, baby…” and continued sucking my tool for 15 minutes until I came again. (Those 15 minutes, she sucked my dick like a real porn star.)
Me: “Baby, this is the best day of my life.”
She: “Me too, baby… but I have to go now.”
I was shattered that the day had come to an end. I dropped her off at the bus stand and bid her goodbye.
While returning home, I received a text message:
She: “I’m going to Bangalore next week.”
Me: “I’m coming with you.”
She never asked whether I was coming; she just giggled and said, “Book a sleeper bus.”
Guys, this was my first time.
But the real story starts here – enroute to Bangalore.
If you want me to continue, please leave your comments.