So this was when I was 19, and my body was booming with hormones and started to grow. My chest size was 30C, and my waist was 28 inches. My skin is whitish. I have long hair. I have thick, natural lips, and anyone would mistake me for a young actress.
Being a woman was new to me. My father worked at the port, so he was on duty that evening. He won’t come in till early morning. My parents separated. So it me left alone sometimes at home. We live near the dock area of Kolkata port.
So there are actually scary people on the road. And most of them are not good people. The area we live in is not very developed. It affected me, too. I, too, was not a very good girl.
However, I didn’t have a boyfriend, as I had stayed away from it. I had received tons of proposals from boys of my age but never accepted anyone.
One evening, when I was alone at home. I wanted a cold drink. So I went out but hesitated. First, because I was not wearing anything inside my T-shirt, as wearing a bra was not yet a habit.
So I saw a neighbour’s uncle outside the verandah. His name is Laltu (We stayed on the ground floor). I called him and asked him to bring me a bottle of cold drink from the shop.
Our house is inside a narrow gali, and there are not many houses here. And even those who are here are mostly old people who go to sleep in the evening. So there was no one on the road apart from him. There were few people outside the gali, so I did not want to go out.
He then came with it. And I tried to ask him how much it was worth. He was silent for a while. Then he looked around and asked me if I was ready to pay for it with something other than money.
I was short on money. So I asked how. And I knew he would ask for something naughty, which was not a good thing to do. But my hormones took over my brain. I did what I did in a boost of thrill. I wanted to know what really sexy felt.
He would be the first one ever to look at me sexually and convey his lust to me. I was afraid. My heart was throbbing loudly. I could feel my hand going cold. This was the time I realised that I didn’t like boys of my age.
Maybe because my father was not around much, I wanted someone of his age to make me feel good. My father didn’t really care about me. He took care of my education, fed me, and bought me clothes. There was no fatherly relationship in that.
Laltu asked if I could give him a peek inside my t-shirt. He said he was curious about my body. He had seen me grow up here and wouldn’t believe I would turn out to be such a beautiful girl. I was feeling shy and thrilled to hear it.
With my throbbing heart full of the thrill of newly found scope of sex. I wanted to explore. I wanted to see what real sex is. Was it like the porno movies my brother watches? Was it anything like my friends talked about?
I thought for a while and decided that I didn’t want this chance to go away. There was a real man who was ready to take me and make me feel loved. A single chance of making me feel wanted. I thought a little showing boobs cannot be that bad.
I smiled at him. That I understood his signal. I was so afraid. Then, I took the risk. I then slowly lifted my top. First, revealing my waist and my navel. He was smiling with joy. Being able to see and enjoy a young body like mine. Then, I lifted a little more.
Finally, the newly formed breasts were outside the real world, ready to be violated by an old uncle. His boner was visible as it lifted his lungi a little. And for the first time, I saw a cock. I opened the gate of the balcony, and he came in.
His cold hands approached my boobs. I gasped. He started pressing them. First, slowly only feeling them. Then he pulled me closer, hugged me, and lifted the lungi. He started rubbing his cock over my panties, and slowly the angle corrected itself.
I felt the rub on my clit. My clit started getting wet. His dick was getting dry. So he asked if he could remove my pants. I nodded yes. (Why, I don’t know.) . I bit my lips when I felt his fingers sliding by my thighs.
He dragged my shorts with my panty ruthlessly. I was standing naked for the first time in front of someone. A dark-skinned middle-aged man and me. He slowly began to take off his clothes. Then we both were naked. This was the first time I saw a man naked.
He grabbed me and pulled me closer. Kissed me with his ugly mouth. He pressed my breasts and fingered my pussy. I was getting nervous and wanted to resist but couldn’t, as if the hormones took over. Then made me sit on his lap and slowly inserted his cock in my pussy.
Oh my god, it hurt me so much at the beginning, but then it started feeling like heaven. When his cock was inside, within the first few thrusts, I started bleeding. He knew I was a virgin. He didn’t stop he went on fucking me.
My pussy was so tight around his cock. The first cock I took was a big thick black cock. The first few thrusts were pure pain. He held my mouth. I was moaning so loud. The neighbours would hear me. He fucked me like a monster for 30 minutes.
First he made me go doggy. Then picked me up and kept me on the verandah floor. Fucked me, missionary. He was never tired. He had so much stamina. Then he came to my face and asked me to drink it. I did like a good sex slave.
Then he started wearing his clothes, and we sat there and chatted for a while. He said I was the first virgin he fucked. All he fucked till today was cheap prostitutes. I was the most beautiful woman he ever fuck or even believed to have ever had a chance with.
He didn’t let me put my clothes back till he was gone. Then I washed myself and put on my clothes, but this was fun and heavenly. He took my number and asked me to promise to let him contact me later. Only then would he not let anyone know about my shenanigans.
Wait for the next part, as Laltu and I are going to do some wild stuff.