Hello guys, this is Aman (name changed for obvious reasons), and I am going to tell you the story of losing my virginity to a tall MILF – a sex goddess!
Let’s dive back to my university days. I attended a very good university (one of the top private ones) as a computer science student (engineering). I had completed my first year and had just entered my second year. I never had any girlfriends in my life; even though I had some crushes, I never took the next step of approaching them or, for that matter, expressed it to anyone. People were busy those days with their own lives and were in competitive mode for the JEE exams.
I was pretty good at cricket and academics. In fact, I was one of the toppers of my college and barely missed out on being a school topper. Well, enough said, let’s get back to the story.
One Tuesday, we had a computer lab (must be DSA), and we went to the lab, and I noticed a lady sitting at the center where the lab teacher usually sits. She had a good personality; might be around 5’9″. She had her hair tied back, which made her look really attractive. She had worn a black chudidar and looked fabulous from behind. Eventually, I moved to my place, which was facing her front on! I was trying to look away from her, not to gain any attention from others. But I ensured I had a look at her every now and then casually.
One time, she looked up and made eye contact with me, and I had this big jolt in my spine. She didn’t give any definitive expression, but she looked down and continued reading something on her desk. But I somehow felt that she had noticed that I was looking at her.
I finished the lab work and went to the washroom since we had around 30 minutes left. We usually find ways to pass time after finishing lab work until the period ends and we can go back for lunch.
The washrooms on that floor were towards the end of the corridor, where men and women had to split into either side. The building had lights on inside even in the daytime due to poor sunlight on that floor. It was very silent as there were no other people on the whole floor, because this floor (2nd) was mainly used for the computer lab and 4-5 other rooms that were used by clubs. The club rooms were empty at this time and were mostly used only after college ends in the evening. The lab was near one corner of the floor, and the washroom was near the opposite corner.
So, I completed my lonely walk till the end and took a left turn to the men’s washroom. I could sense that my penis was erect, thinking about that lady in the lab. Since I had no work after finishing lab work, I fantasized about her, and my dick was throbbing like a pistol. I washed my hands after peeing and walked out. I approached the washroom door and walked straight, where I was about to take a right turn to turn towards the corridor.
To my surprise, I bumped into someone and felt a hot sensation on parts of my hand and near my belly region. I looked up in surprise and anger and saw the lab lady trying to gesture ‘sorry’ through her hands. Turns out, I walked straight into her boobs! I’m on the shorter side; my height is 5’6″. She was much taller than me and probably wore heels that day. Something about tall women makes me horny. I don’t really crave a massive height difference, but this was just perfect! Not only was she tall, but she had a good physique too.
Her upper chest, the part that was exposed just above her boobs, was very fair and shiny. She had the perfect complexion; she was fair but not pale. She had strong and dark hair and a proper face structure, a thin nose, a little bit of cheek fat, but a structured jawline. Absolutely perfect!
She was holding a white plastic cup that was used to drink coffee. I realized that she was sipping hot coffee or probably blowing it cold when I had bumped her. The coffee had spilled on the floor and, more importantly, on my hands and shirt – near the bottom of my shirt just above my jeans.
The coffee was very hot, and I made an uncomfortable sound while I tried to chuck it off my hands. She noticed that it had spilled on my shirt just above my jeans near my belly button. Because I was busy chucking it off my hands, she helped me to remove it from my shirt. She used her right hand in a very fast motion since it was hot to remove it from my shirt. Since she was tall, her hand followed the trajectory downwards after touching the shirt. She touched my crotch area and hit my rock-hard dick. Though she knew she hit something, she did it 2-3 times more to make sure the hot coffee was removed from my shirt.
Her: “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry!! I didn’t notice you.”
Me: “That’s okay, no problem; it happens. I hope you haven’t spilled it on yourself.”
Her: “No, I don’t feel anything hot on my skin. I’m so sorry you will have to waste time cleaning your shirt now. I’ll try to extend your lab timings for you if you haven’t completed it.”
Me: “No, no, don’t worry. I’ve completed it. I’ll just go and clean it up; not an issue.”
Her: “I’ll just go to the women’s washroom on the right. Let me know your name; I’ll mark your attendance when I go back in case you don’t make it in time.”
Me: “Alright.”
I went back to the men’s washroom, where I went inside the commode cubicle and locked the door. I removed my pants and underwear as the coffee soaked into that also and tried to wash it. I opened the tap slowly, but that tap was not configured to scale; so, the water suddenly burst out. That resulted in my pants and underwear becoming completely soaked in water.
I somehow got the water pressure under control and decided to hang my pants and underwear on top of the side of the wall. (Walls were not touching the roof, so I had space on top of the wall to hang my pants.) It was very high, so I just stood over the commode and placed it such that one half of the pant was on my side and one half on the other.
I got down and washed my shirt. I heard a voice.
Her: “Hello, this is Usha. I hope everything is alright. Should I call someone for help?”
It was the lab lady. I just realized I couldn’t reach my pants; they’re just out of my reach because the pants had slowly trickled over to the other side a bit to balance.
Me: “Hey, yes, can you call the cleaner or someone? I need someone to pass my pants.”
Usha: “There is no cleaner here at this time; they come after lunch hours because this is a very rarely used washroom. Let me call a friend from your class.”
Me: “Uhh… actually, no. That would be a bit embarrassing; I just can’t reach my pants. I think I’ll figure it out.”
Her: “Ohh, I’m so sorry I put you in this situation. Is your pant outside? Can I come inside and hand it over?”
Me: “Hmm, I guess that would be helpful. You can come to the outside wall of the cubicle where the pants are hanging and just chuck it back in. Thank you so much for understanding and helping me.”
She walked in; I could hear her footsteps. My dick got harder.
Her: “It’s so high! I can’t reach it from here… How did you even put it there! Let me search for a stick or something.”
Me: “I stood on the commode, and the pant just slipped out a bit while coming to rest.”
Her: “There doesn’t seem to be any stick here. I’ll call one of your friends from class; I can’t be here in the men’s washroom!! Someone might walk in any minute.”
Me: “Please don’t call anyone from my class! It’s going to be very embarrassing! It’s you who put me in this situation in the first place! So, please help me out!”
Her: “Okay, okay, don’t freak out. If you don’t mind, I can come inside and fetch it by standing on the commode. I’m taller than you.”
Me: “Hmm… Okay, fine. That’s at least better than calling someone from class. I’ll open the lock. Wait.”
I opened the lock and closed my private region using both hands. But my dick was so hard that I couldn’t! It was clearly visible that I was hard! And she was so tall that from the angle she could have seen that I was hard and my hands were far away from my crotch.
She closed her eyes with one hand and slowly walked in and stepped onto the commode.
She was trying to fetch it, but it was just a little bit farther away than her as well. So she told me she’ll jump and asked me to support her if she’s about to fall. She jumped and fetched my pant and landed back on the commode safely. Unfortunately, she slightly slipped while getting down from the commode. I tried to hold her up so she doesn’t have a bad fall, and I ensured she doesn’t fall hard. I was half successful since she did not fall hard, but she did fall and sat down, resting her back on the wall and legs outstretched. In the heat of this moment, we both totally forgot that I was naked and my rock-hard dick was striking at her face!
I tried to cover it again.
Me: “I’m sorry, I don’t intend to, but it’s not in my control!”
Her: “What is not in your control? Your dick?”
I was shocked.
Me: “Uh, yeah, I mean… it’s not what you think.”
Her: “Are you saying I’m not making this dick hard?”
She said while placing her hands on my hands and removing them, covering my dick.
Me: “What are you doing, ma’am? Someone might come.”
Her: “There is 30 minutes of time still before anyone else can come. And no one will come to the washroom from your class since I mentioned strictly not to leave the lab before I go back.”
Her: “You have such a nice dick! Why were you covering it (lol)? I’ve never seen a dick with such a pink head! Are you a virgin?”
Me: “Yes… I don’t know why it’s hard. I’m sorry if it’s offending.”
Her: “Offending? Lol, I’m horny after seeing such a nice dick! Both my exes had smaller dick than yours. And I thought Indian men only have 4-inch dicks. This… (pointing to my dick and licking her lips) is one tasty meat! May I touch it?”
I was shocked as fuck. My adrenaline hit the roof. I didn’t know what to do; I just went with the flow and said ‘okay’.
She touched my penis head and placed her cold hand on my penis; it felt surreal! My already rock-hard dick started to get even harder as I looked up and tried to impress her by increasing its size as much as I could. I felt a bit of pain in my penis head. My foreskin is attached to the tip of my penis head, and it hadn’t fully come down the head yet. I thought it wouldn’t come fully below the penis head without circumcising. A small drop of pre-cum oozed out of my penis. She saw it.
Her: “Your foreskin has never come down, has it?”
Me: “No… it does?? It’s already paining a bit.”
Her: “Obviously it will pain if it sees a beauty like me and gets rock hard.”
She placed her index finger on my penis head and scooped out the precum drop and put it into her mouth as if it was some drop of honey that she could not afford to waste at all.
I pulled my dick a bit back when she touched the penis head like that.
Her: “Oh, are you feeling cold over there? Shall I make it hot for you?”
And she pulled me near her, holding my penis and starting to give me a blowjob. It was feeling like heaven for me. I held her head tightly, and she continued to suck it in motion. She moved her head front and back, and most importantly, she created a suction in her mouth while blowing my dick, and it was perfect. It hurt me a bit in some angles, and I jerked back at that time. Whenever I did that, she slapped my ass so hard and deep-throated me. She did it for a minute and said, “Enough for today.”
I had come in her mouth, and my penis was sensitive as fuck. I noticed that my foreskin had gone back for the first time in my life, and it did not hurt as much as I had thought it would hurt.
She cleaned my dick and my thighs by licking, and finally her hands cleaned them up. She left the washroom giving a quirky smile after asking my name. I told my name and wore my pants and left 1 minute after her.
And this is how we started our fuck fest.
We would eventually embark on a fuck fest involving a variety of fetishes. Continue with part 2 to see how I had sex with her in the shower, standing and licking her boobs as she moaned for her life.