Read in the story “Meri Meri Gand Ki Chudai” how I greedily looked at books with nude pictures and sex stories in which I used to get my ass fucked by a boy older than me.
Friends, for the first time in my ass fucking story, I tell the story of my ass fucking.
I don’t know when, I got up from my knees and started walking balancing on trembling legs. One thing was common in this entire incident that I had spent most of my time naked till my childhood.
What a comfortable and normal life it is. I and my family or anyone in the village can urinate wherever we want without any hesitation. If I pee anywhere, I will run home and wash it. Even civilized society has no right to object to such behaviour.
Now sometimes it seems that perhaps the reason why rural people have stronger penises is that they do not develop as freely as city children. They will benefit from being free from the constraints of pads from an early age and being able to walk around naked without hesitation.
Out of curiosity, my grandmother and I once discussed this topic. He explains that he basically remained naked until the child stopped wetting the bed/panty, however, for girls, this freedom was limited to the home, but children would roam around the village all the time. Use to live. ,
Like a normal child, I also grow up gradually in the life cycle. At that time childishness dominates even in adolescence. Unlike modern times, youth does not show its colors in a short life.
I was not born very attractive or well built. Nor was the color of my skin the center of attraction. If interpreted according to the criteria given below there were only 4-5 indices at that time. Due to my short stature and soft face I am a part of almost every age group and group.
Moving from adolescence to adulthood, like other children, I began to have incomplete information about sexuality and sexuality. Like everyone else, I enjoy looking at books with erotic images and reading Mastram’s erotic stories.
The biggest problem with these books is what they accomplish. Most of the books were brought from the city. We had a Vipin bhaiya who used to go to the city and bring these books and give them to read at his home for 50 paise.
Similarly, Vipin also bore the expenses of his education in Bahia city. There’s no way I can pay to read all the books. One day I saw one of my friends holding a very exciting book in his hands. I would love to read and see it, but I can’t tell the price.
Anyone who has read this book will be able to explain it to someone who hasn’t. If these were other books then perhaps the mind would be calmed just by listening to the story, but the desire to see the pictures can be calmed only after reading the book.
He was wondering how to get the book. I knew that my family would not be angry at me for coming late, so I could try to get the book from Vipin Bahia’s house.
My father worked as a driver in a big city. Whenever he took us around the city, he always encouraged me to look at the advertisements and notice boards of office buildings and shops in the city. Yes. Maybe this is the reason why I can read English and Hindi better than other students of my age.
I went to Vipin Bhaiya’s store to buy this book. I sat there reading for a long time and the longing of my heart started appearing on my face. Vipin Bhaiya said that if you do not have money then why are you wasting your time sitting here? Go back to your home.
By then everyone had left. I also came out and sat like this. Seeing the frustration and trouble on my face, Vipin bhaiya called me again. When I went in he said he had a solution to my problem. But in return I had to accept one thing from him.
Vipin Bhaiya started saying that if I agreed to his words, he would give me a book to read at home. Not only this, I will also give 2-3 books of my choice. My heart was filled with happiness after listening to his words. It seems that my 3 hours of hard work has been successful.
On his request I followed him. In the back room, apart from my brother’s textbooks, there are also some books with photographs of actors on them. Some of these books are also stories of Mastram.
After coming inside, Vipin bhaiya closed the door and said, choose whatever book you like. I also thought about charging a fair price for my labor. Ask permission to take two more books and three more coloring books.
My brother said: Five books are too many. You didn’t even pay the price, so you have to please me.
I gladly accepted the temptation to watch and read.
I asked- Tell me brother, what should I do?
Vipin bhaiya said- You don’t need to do anything. You just have to keep things between us a secret. This is a secret between us. If you feel any problem during this period, I also provide you the option to opt out of this agreement. As long as this agreement exists between us, you can read a book at home for free every day.
I find Vipin Bhaiya’s protocol rules very attractive. I was allowed to take the book home without paying any fee. This thought destroyed my intelligence and discretion. To express my gratitude, I instruct my brother to do as you deem appropriate. I don’t mind.
Bhaiya held my palm and said, no, if a compromise has to be made then both the parties should agree. The agreement could not be completed because of my wishes.
There was a strange vibration in my body due to the touch of Vipin Bhaiya’s hand. I couldn’t look my brother in the eyes and looked at the ground.
Seeing me speechless, brother again repeated – Do you accept?
I am unable to understand. I was eager to see and read these books, but I didn’t know how much I would pay for them. I had a suspicion in my mind that perhaps the story of my ass was about to begin. But I nodded in agreement.
After dark, there is darkness, marked by darkness outside. Sister kissed my cheek and made me lie down on my stomach. I don’t have much time to waste thinking. I want to leave quickly with the book.
The very next moment I lay down as per his instructions. (Now it seems that Weiping may have thought it was a distraction or awkwardness on my part at the time, so what happened next might not have happened). Vipin bhaiya lay down on me and started sucking my cheeks and making them wet.
I don’t want to waste any time. My passion for the book inspired me to cooperate. After some time, he took off my shorts and lay down on me naked and started rubbing his penis in the crack of my anus.
Now I felt the tension of his penis in my ass. The weight above me, more than my body weight, was giving me a strange feeling of happiness. It felt as if someone was massaging me. I made a pillow with my hands, closed my eyes and got lost in the memories of that ghost.
After some time Vipin started spitting in my anus. He spit so much that it flowed down my thighs and started wetting my stomach. Then he also wet his penis with spit and lay down on me again. Now he started moving his penis up and down, rubbing the crack of my anus.
When his cock almost doubled in size, he got off me, lay down next to me, spit on his palm and started caressing my fleshy anus.
When I was a child, I started experiencing massage from the elders in my family. The only difference is oil and saliva. I still lay there comfortably and waited for Weiping’s order to go home.
Vibin slowly started rubbing his anus with his fingers, but despite his best efforts he could not insert his fingers into his anus. (Today, when I reflect on that incident, I conclude that Mastram’s books were exciting, but they did not provide adequate details of the incident, nor legal knowledge, nor about the problems arising from it.) Warnings or suggestions are given in).
Vipin was breathing heavily and his palm applied more pressure on my fleshy anus. It seems that due to physical desire and fear of being caught, Vipin thought it best not to delay and placed his 65 kg body on top of my 50 kg body as he placed my 5 feet 4 inches weight on his 5.8 inches Was swallowed inside the long body. ,
I remained lying with my eyes closed during the entire incident. This time Wei Ping again started massaging me with his body weight. Then he lifted his waist while sucking my cheeks and started pushing his penis between my ass cheeks.
With each thrust, his penis passed through my anus, forcefully lifted my hips through the crack of my buttocks, and out of my waist, exposing his penis mouth. At this time, his balls gently slapped my anus.
With every thrust Vipin would put more pressure on my body. Her breathing will become rapid and sometimes “ahh…ahh…ahh” sounds will come out of her mouth, which will describe the intensity of her sexual desire. Sometimes he would bend down and suck my cheeks, sometimes he would stop and lie back down.
As soon as he lay down, he simply raised his waist and rubbed his penis between my buttocks. After a while, Wei Ping’s body started trembling and he lay down on top of me. His 65 kg weight now feels like 100 kg to me.
I started thinking that perhaps he was so tired after exercising so much that he was taking rest. At that time I did not realize that this activity was also related to sexual activity.
In less than two moments, I suddenly felt an electric wave-like fluctuation in Weiping’s body and his penis began to tremble. I felt warm fluid seeping into the depths of my buttocks. Every time Weiping’s penis trembled, the intensity of the leaking fluid increased.
The fluid seeped out from under my ass, collected in a well, sank deep into my anus like rain, and then dripped down drop by drop. At the same time, Wei Ping’s heartbeat gradually returned to normal and his weight decreased from 100 kg to about 50 kg.
During all this pushing, my flaccid penis began to swell due to the friction on the surface. But suddenly Vipin’s semen started dripping from my anus drop by drop, covering my waist and thighs and collecting around my stomach, as if rain water was flowing from all sides and collecting in a pond.
The mixture of collected semen and saliva acted as a balm on my injured penis and relieved my burning sensation. Wei Ping also stood up and extended his hand towards me. I was naked only from below, but Vipin was completely naked. I looked at his shrunken penis with stolen eyes.
This was the first time I had seen a fully grown penis. I noticed that Vipin bhaiya’s penis was different from mine. My penis probably has more room to grow. Vipin Bahiya’s penis was still shaking intermittently and Vipin Bahiya’s penis was still drooling, like saliva dripping from the mouth of a child.
It had been about 15-20 minutes since he fucked my ass. I quickly made eye contact with Vipin and politely asked: Vipin bhaiya, can I have these books?
Wei Ping wiped my stomach and buttocks with his underwear, rubbed my anus with his palm, pushed the oozing semen into my anus and said let’s go now. Remember our agreement.
This is how the story of my first time ass fucking ends. The cock had not yet entered my ass, so my ass had not actually been fucked.
Although my body was filled with the unpleasant smell of spit, semen and sweat, I ran home at double the speed. I felt internally satisfied that my determination and composure had won. As a bonus, I have more books in my hands than all my other friends combined, and after reading them today I feel the urge to return them.
The faster I moved, it seemed as if my anus had become like a well, which was absorbing Vipin’s semen inside itself. Every four steps, two drops of Vipin Bhaiya’s semen would seep through the pores of my anus and smoothen my anal valley.
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