This story is from a long time ago, when I was barely 19 years old, in my first year of graduation. Before you wonder if it’s a real story, let me clarify that it’s indeed a true account. I only post real stories. And here you go.
I was admitted to a small-town college and stayed in a hostel. As a local guardian, I had my cousin, Mala, and her husband, Ravi. On weekends, I would sometimes stay with them at their house.
Mala was pregnant with her second child, and delivery was approaching. Hence, Ravi Jiju got permission from my warden to stay with them for three months to help out. Ravi Jiju was around 32 years old at that time, tall, well-built, and handsome.
I think I had some attraction towards him. I had a gut feeling that he was attracted to me as well. But we would dismiss it soon whenever we had prolonged eye contact.
Their house was big, with many rooms, all on the ground floor. The additional floor was under construction but had been put on hold. Mala Didi got a room ready for me with all that I might need. The room did not have an attached bathroom, but a common one was located nearby.
Her room and my room were on opposite sides. Between her room and mine was Jiju’s room. As she was heavily pregnant, she used to sleep in a separate room.
Jiju had a big business and would come home late. Mala Didi needed to sleep early. So she would tell me to serve dinner to Ravi Jiju once he got back home. I used to study and wait for him to come and sit beside him while he was eating.
A few nights went by, and we would talk as he finished his dinner. I would smile, and I could see he was flirting with me. I was so young that I loved the attention of a mature guy, and I started getting bolder.
So I decided to wait for him. But took off my bra while I served him food and waited for him to finish. I was well-stacked and blessed. When it was time for him to come, I took a look at myself in the mirror. I pulled my red t-shirt down a bit for it to hug me better. My semi-hard nipples showed through.
I heard the doorbell and opened it. He didn’t look at me much, as the hall was dark. But I could see him looking at them in the dining area. I served him food and sat in front of him. Rested my tits on the dining table. He smiled and ate his food. This continued for a few nights.
I would sometimes leave a few shirt buttons undone to show him my cleavage. I know I was seducing him while Mala Didi was fast asleep. One such night, he came home after drinking with his friends. He was high but not fully drunk. He demanded that I feed him food with my hands.
I was scared, but I obliged. I stood next to his chair and held the plate in my hand, starting to feed him. He hesitantly put his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to feed him. He was looking at my face and smiling while he said, “The food tastes so much better this way.”
I smiled at him and gave him my fingers to suck them clean. When he did, I could feel a current run through my entire body wanting to have that tongue all over my body. But I controlled. He was not fat but well-built. His palm could cover half of my back.
So when he was holding my waist, he could also feel the back of my bra. My heart was pounding through my chest in anticipation of what was next. But nothing happened just yet. After he finished, I kept the plate in the kitchen sink. I went to wash my hands in the basin near the back door.
While I was washing my hands, I could hear his footsteps approaching me. I turned and saw him kneeling behind me. He pulled me closer. He started kissing my neck while I was scared and confused. Although I wanted it, I was scared that Mala Didi would see us.
I pushed him and said, “What are you doing, Jiju?” He pleaded with folded hands that he just wanted to kiss me just one time. I ran away to my room, scared. I was a virgin and had never done this before. I couldn’t sleep. Some part of me was angry, and another part of me was also desperate for his touch.
My eyes kept looking at the door. It was midnight when I heard his voice and a knock at the door. I asked him to come in. I was in bed, he came and sat next to me and apologised for the act. But he said that he was attracted to me and thought I was too.
My heart was melting, and I softly said, “If it’s just one time, then you can kiss me.” He looked at me and asked if I was sure. I nodded yes. He came closer. I moved closer. He held on to my waist and kissed me on my lips. I parted my lips to give him access to my tongue.
It was a warm, wet, deep kiss, and I was losing control of my body and needs. He was squeezing my waist as we kissed, but I placed his hands on my tits, and he moaned while kissing. We both knew it wasn’t just one kiss that we wanted. There was so much more to come.
He lay next to me on my bed, slowly taking control of my body. His legs are already on top of me around my waist. He is getting ready to pin me down under him. I could feel his semi-hard dick rolling over my thighs. The wet kiss turned into a sloppy one where he was running his tongue all over my face.
His big hands gripping tightly my tits. He sat down on the bed and made me sit on his lap, facing him. My legs around his waist and hands up in the air for him to pull out my top. He went crazy when he saw me in my white bra. He started biting my nipples on top of it while trying to unhook it.
My body was twisting and turning in his lap. I had never experienced such a thrill. I wanted him to take me with no mercy. After my boobs were free, he sucked them hard. Held each one with both hands and pulled them up. He licked on the tight nipple and rolled his tongue on the light brown areola.
Both the nipples were glistening in his Saliva, and his dick was poking against my panty. He slid my panty to one side and touched my wet virgin pussy wide spread over his crotch. He got his big fat fingers all wet in my juices by rubbing around my clit and then rubbed his fingers on both my nipples and sucked them.
We were still in the same position, sitting pressed against each other. I wanted to feel the dick which was poking me. I put my hand down. He has already slid his boxer to his knees. That’s the first time I held his hard cock in my hand. It was long and thick.
I thought, God damn, I am going to be fucked by this. When I first stroked his cock, he went crazy. He whispered, “Oh, Anki, tu mujhe pagal bana rahi hai. kha jaunga tujhe aaj main.” (Anki, you are driving me crazy. I will eat you up.)
Hearing this, trust me, I just wanted to be taken fully by him. However, the fear of getting caught was also very real. I said to him, “What if Mala Didi wakes up?’ He said, “Let me go and check you wait here.” He pulled up his shorts and walked away.
I was peeking through the door curtain. I saw him go inside her room and come back. He closed her door quietly, put the latch on, and then tip-toe to my room. I asked him if she was asleep and why he had locked the door from outside. He said she was asleep and that he would unlock the door once we were done.
He picked me up and put me on the bed edge, pulled down my panty. Let his hand on one of my ankles. He then spread my legs and said, “Tu meri hai Anki. Tera yeh badan Mera hai.” (You are mine. Your body is mine.) He gave a long lick between my legs.
The tip of his tongue ran between the pussy lips and touching the tip of my clit. My thighs curled up in the air, something I had never felt before. He then, with both his hands, opened up my pussy which was soaking in my wetness. He started slurping all over it.
He said, “Ahh, you are so sweet and melting.” He held me near my calf and rolled my back up and down to match his tongue go up and down my pussy. I was going crazy in the madness of such a pleasure-filled moment. After perhaps ten minutes, he got up, and I could see his cock dangling.
I remember how thick it was. I was scared and doubted if I could take it or not. Anyway, Jiju stepped back a few steps to look at me and started stroking, looking at my naked body. I think he was contemplating what he should do. He knew I was a virgin, too.
Did we want to fuck? Yes, but somehow, we were nervous about the timing. I told him to unlock Mala Didi’s room as it was risky. He asked me if I could give him a head before he goes. I just licked on his dick and gave a few blows but was again worried.
He understood and kissed me again and said, “Yeh ab chalega, tum soch lo time le lo apna, par mujhe tum chahiye Anki. Maine soch liya hai, main nahi reh paunga tumhe paye bina.” (Take your time, Anki, but I want you. I can’t live without having you.)
I just nodded, and he left the room. I heard him unlock the door, and he went to his room as it was late.
The next morning, Mala Didi was making tea for us. I brushed my teeth and hesitantly went to the kitchen. She smiled and asked me if I slept okay. My heart was pounding, thinking, what if she knew? I gave a nervous smile back and said yes.
She seemed normal, so I was at ease and assured that she didn’t know what had happened last night. She told me to sit in the dining room and she will get the tea. I went there and saw Jiju was already there reading the newspaper. We both couldn’t make eye contact, but we smiled.
Jiju took the tea and went outside as one of his employees had come to take something. I sat there, rewinding what happened to us. For the rest of the day, I didn’t see him, and I was really looking forward to seeing him at night. Sure enough, he came in late. I served him food.
He pulled my chair close to him, kept his hand on my thighs and asked me how my day was. He continued to say he missed me and would like to talk after dinner. In the kitchen, I was keeping the leftovers in the fridge. He came from behind and hugged me, kissing my shoulder.
That’s when I knew it was going to be a secret affair for a long time. It wasn’t just a one-night thing. I turned over and hugged him. He kissed my lips and said I tasted like warm honey. Somehow, I was gaining more confidence day by day. We looked in the hallway before he took me to my bedroom.
He locked the room from inside and sat me down. He asked me if I had a boyfriend in college. I told him that there are two guys I know who like me. But I have not said yes to any of them.
He said, “Good. Here’s the thing: I’ve thought about it, and I wouldn’t allow you to have a boyfriend. Whatever you need, you tell me. You are mine from now,” I nodded. He said it was obviously a secret as he couldn’t come out of his marriage.
Mala was pregnant and asked me if it was okay and also if we could get closer physically. I said yes but told him I didn’t want Mala Didi to find out. He said not to worry, he will take care.
We both started kissing wildly. His big hands were crushing every part of my body. In no time, we both were naked. He lifted me and pinned me to the wall, and started sucking very hard on my nipples. They were red, wasted, wet and bruised. I was thinking to myself that he is an animal. A hungry one.
He then turns me upside down, his dick slapping against my cheeks. I knew it was time to suck him the way he wants. My long hair was all hanging down. I adjusted myself to have a good reach for his throbbing cock. I held it in my hand and took it slowly inside my mouth while my hand squeezed his balls.
My head started to bounce back and forth. And suddenly, I felt his warm tongue on my parted pussy lips. This was an out-of-this-world experience. His strong arms held me upside down by my waist, and we both sucking each other. My eyes were tearing up due to deepthroat.
He kept fucking my mouth for at least 10-15 minutes. He dropped me on the bed and couldn’t control his cum. He sprayed his cum all over my bed and body. He kissed my forehead and said, “Please tell me when you’re ready to be mine.” I said I would think about it and let him know.
He wiped his wet cock on my bedsheet and told me to sleep now and have the bedsheet washed tomorrow. The next morning, Mala Didi was cleaning something. I filled up my water bottle, and she told me to take all the dirty laundry.
She said she had already started a load of laundry. I went to my room, took the dirty cum filled bedsheet and handed it over to her. That sight I will never forget. She was holding the bedsheet filled with her husband’s cum for me. As she was putting it inside the washing machine, I asked, “Where is Jiju?”
She said he had gone out early this morning for some work. She told me she would be going to a function at Jiju’s uncle’s house that evening. I was curious, I asked, for how long and if Jiju was also going. She said yes, but most likely, he will drop off and come again for pickup.
Suddenly, I wished Jiju would come home to pick her up. Jiju came for lunch. Mala Didi served him. He quickly came to the hall and told me that he would come home after dropping her off. I need to be ready with an answer to move forward.
After lunch, they both left. I came to my room and looked myself in the mirror. I couldn’t care less; I had wanted him so badly. I pulled out a sexy, tight white dress and wore nothing under it. I waited for him to come home. This was our chance to be fully free with no inhibition.
An hour passed, and he had not returned. I started to get restless, dirty thoughts consuming my mind. I suddenly saw him parking the car. I opened the door. He looked at me and the dress and said, “I think the answer is yes.” He lifted me in his arms, kissed me, and locked the main door.
He took me to the master bedroom’s washroom and started the shower. It was so hot a move. My body showed through the white fabric, my areola popping through. In no time, we were naked. He said, “It’s time, Anki, I can’t wait any longer.” He put down a towel on the bed and lay me on top of it.
He climbed over me and kissed my neck, making a deep, dark hickey as his legs parted my legs. I spread my legs wide, inviting his throbbing cock inside me. He secured me under him. His face was buried in my neck. My nipples hardened under his hairy, muscular chest.
Our stomachs gasping in anticipation. His cock head rubbed and pushed against my wet clit. My body aching and arching, ready to accept his hard cock. He gives me one right squeeze with his arms around me.
He says, “Ready? Aaj se tu meri hai Anki, dard hoga thoda, tu aram se le legi andar.” (Ready? You are mine from today. It’ll hurt a bit, but you’ll be able to take it in.) He aimed his cock on my pussy hole and pushed slowly.
I screamed, “Aah, Jiju.” He said, “Shh, let it go in slowly.” He pushed ever deeper. This was stretching my whole to the max. I said, “It is hurting.” He said, “It will hurt a bit, just have some patience.” The pain slowly subsided as he started stroking slowly.
I was fully in his grip and couldn’t move an inch. He kept stroking my right pussy and said, “Anki, kitni garam aur naram chut hai teri, mujhe tu har raat chahiye. Bol janu, degi na? Aaj se tu meri banke rahegi.” (Anki, your pussy is so soft and warm. I’ll fuck you every night from now.)
I could see him fully intoxicated in pleasure while I also started the thrust. We did not change position. I knew he wanted to cum like that. As he started going faster, I knew he was close to cumming. He was grunting, crushing me, his fingernails digging into my flesh.
His heavy breaths fell on my face, his big heavy balls slapping my ass, and suddenly I felt his balls squeezing. I was like, “Jiju andar nahi, main pregnant ho jaungi, nahi Jiju.” (Don’t cum inside, jiju, I’ll get pregnant.) I was pushing his chest, but he didn’t stop.
Slowly his grip was growing softer. I knew he had emptied his balls inside me. I could still feel him squeezing his dick inside me, letting every drop come out. I could feel it overflow down my ass crack.
He kissed me very roughly and said, “I will cum inside you from now on. You are mine forever.” I was scared but was also very satisfied to have him cum inside me. I was in bed, and he went for a shower and got dressed to pick up Mala Didi.
I took a shower, got dressed, and sat at my study table, waiting for them to come back. Mala Didi, of course, did not know Jiju came home in between. At night, she asked me to help her with dinner as she was tired.
We both were cooking dinner together. She had no idea how tired I was after losing my virginity to her husband.
This affair continued for two years. If you are interested in learning about all the episodes or have any feedback on my real story, please drop me a line at my Gmail. Hangout: simksimk12