How I enjoyed the first sex with the first girl of my life… this is what I have told in this story. She is a friend of my sister and she often comes to our house to watch TV.
A Punjabi son from Nashik, Vimal sends warm wishes to all readers.
I hope you haven’t forgotten me.
You
must have enjoyed all the three parts of my sex story “Pyaasi Bhabhi Ki Chudai”
and caressed and stroked your cock and pussy a lot.
Today I am presenting for you a new and exciting sex story “The Fun of First Girl First Kiss”.
Suman is my sister’s friend and lives opposite our house.
He and I often visited each other’s houses.
Suman is three years younger than me and like my sister, she also calls me brother.
This is around the time when new TVs started being installed in homes.
Deonara’s color TV came to our house.
Our house is the only house in the entire area which has a TV.
At that time, everyone used to gather at our house in the evening to watch TV series.
On Sunday everyone started gathering early in the morning.
Our studio is very big, but still it is always full of people.
There is a sofa in front of the TV and a big sofa at the end.
Switch off the lamp at night and turn on the night light so that you can see the picture clearly.
At that time Suman was still blooming and I was also in an excited state.
Suman’s small lemon like breasts started appearing.
I have no such thoughts about Suman.
But one night Karamchand’s serial was telecast on TV.
I was lying on the bed and Suman was sitting next to me.
We both were eating peanuts.
The peanuts were kept in a basket and the basket was kept in Suman’s lap.
We both sat mostly in the dark.
We both ate peanuts while watching the series.
When I put my hand in the basket to pluck peanuts, my hand accidentally touched one of Suman’s breasts.
I felt shy when I felt her softness, but I liked it.
I looked at Suman, but Suman did not care.
She was just watching the series.
Suman was wearing only a dress, there was not even a saree underneath and neither her age nor her breasts were suitable for wearing a bra.
I was a little naughty, so I deliberately touched her lemon and moved my hand for a while, like I was looking for a peanut.
He looked at me with surprise but I behaved normally and started watching TV.
He thought that perhaps he might have been touched by mistake.
She started watching TV again.
Touching her lemon-like breasts made my blood run hot.
This was the first time in my life that I touched a girl’s breasts.
That day I touched her five or six times and enjoyed her soft breasts.
Now Suman started to understand that I had done all this deliberately.
His grandmother sat next to him and my family sat in front.
He did not dare to say anything more than this.
Now she was trying to stop my hand and I put my hand there and started pressing her cheeks.
It’s a strange kind of fun.
No one understands anything in darkness.
Her breasts looked like lemons, but when I held them I saw that they were quite large; The whole thing fit in the palm of my hand.
Everyone is busy watching serials and some different serials are going on among us.
Next day Suman sat far away from me.
Whenever she looked at me, I would signal her to come closer to me but she would stick out her tongue and start teasing me and would not come near me.
The third day is Sunday.
Rangoli projects etc. started from morning itself.
Suman also came early in the morning.
But I did not have the courage to do all this in front of everyone during the day.
After watching a quiz show in the afternoon the TV series stopped.
My sister asked to play hide and seek and we all agreed.
We’ve played this before too.
My sister’s three other friends also played with us.
When I had to find my sister, I went and hid in my mother’s room.
Suman also reached there after me.
I took her hand and led her into the darkness.
He started speaking – and I got scared.
I hugged her from behind and whispered: Don’t be afraid, no one can catch us here, I am also with you!
He turned and hugged me tightly.
I slowly pulled her apart, put my hands around her neck and started caressing her breasts.
She was a little surprised and started walking away.
I held her tightly and started pressing her breasts over her dress.
He said- Take your time, it hurts.
Then… I put my hand inside her dress and started massaging her breasts.
I don’t know what kind of happiness this is, I feel scared and happy at the same time.
In the second round, Suman again came to the same room as me.
I think maybe he also enjoys it.
At that age, we all knew nothing about sex, but we enjoyed the unknown.
Now I lifted Suman’s dress up and put my hand inside her panty.
At that age, the vagina is very clean (ie hair has not yet grown) and very swollen.
Nothing is visible.
She tried to stop my hand but I put a finger in her pussy.
She held my hand and started taking me outside.
I was moving my fingers in and out of her pussy.
I didn’t know what it was, and I put my finger into a bone-like thing inside.
This is not a joke.
Then we came out.
In the next game, Suman again came with me, but she said not to put a finger under it, it would hurt.
I agreed because I didn’t really like it either.
Then I started enjoying pressing her breasts.
After that, whenever we got a chance, both of us would engage in work.
Gradually I started enjoying fingering my pussy.
Many times I inserted two fingers into her pussy and pressed her breasts hard.
Within a few days, Suman’s breasts started looking better and bigger.
This is probably the result of my efforts.
At that time, I didn’t know what was happening except him pressing my breasts and putting his fingers in my pussy.
Sometimes I would put my penis in Suman’s hand and she would keep massaging it.
During those days neither Suman nor I ejaculated.
Nothing is known about it.
I just knew in my heart that all this was wrong and if things were revealed, I would be punished severely.
After massaging Suman’s breasts, my courage increased a lot.
Three cousins of her age also often visited during summer holidays.
Samta and Mamta, two real sisters, are from Mumbai and their aunt’s daughter Kajal is from Pune.
They mostly stayed in our house as we had gaming equipment like coolers, carrom, chess, ludo etc. and now a TV too.
Their house is no different from our house.
Both the families live like one house.
Everyone makes fun together throughout the afternoon.
In the evening we go out and fly kites. In the evening we play hide and seek and sit together and talk.
Samata is almost of my age. Both Samata and Mamta are very beautiful. Mamta is two years younger than Samta.
Generally, everyone is of the same age and plays together.
Once Suman and I were sitting behind and watching TV, I put my hand inside Suman’s dress and pressed her breasts.
Suddenly my eyes fell on Samata, who was sitting in front of me and looking at us.
Once, I felt as if I told anything to anyone.
But when she smiled I felt relieved.
But now Samata has come to know about it.
Samatha is a resident of Mumbai. She also studies in a bigger class. He should be able to understand sex to some extent.
After some time, she got up to drink water and came back and sat between me and Suman.
I looked at her and she smiled.
I could not understand his intentions. Then she placed her hand on my thigh and started caressing it.
I gathered courage and caressed her breasts from the side.
She laughed.
The line is cleared.
Samata’s breasts were as big as small oranges.
She was also wearing a dress. She was sitting cross-legged, her muscular thighs clearly visible.
Everyone is busy watching TV.
I signaled him to go out and I got up and went out first.
After some time, Samata also came out and innocently asked, “Why are you calling?”
I held her hand and took her to an alley.
There was darkness on the streets.
I pressed her against the wall and started pressing her breasts.
She started moaning and groaning.
She held my cheeks, placed her lips on my lips and started sucking.
I feel very strange.
This was my first kiss with a girl.
I had never kissed anyone on the lips before nor had I seen anything like this.
I felt strange, but also enjoyed it.
I also started sucking her lips vigorously.
While kissing, I pressed Samata’s breasts with one hand and put the other hand in her pussy.
She spread her legs a little and my fingers went deep into her pussy.
I was moving my fingers in and out of her pussy.
Samata’s pussy was covered with soft hair. His MC also started.
Well, at that time I did not know what an MC was.
Don’t even know how to move fingers in and out of the pussy.
I just put my finger in it and kept stirring.
Samta is from Mumbai so she knows a lot about sex.
After some time the sequence ended and everyone started coming out.
We all packed our clothes and went our separate ways.
Nobody knows anything.
Just then Suman comes and asks where he had gone.
I caressed her and said – Hey, let’s sit here and talk about studies.
In summer we all used to sleep on beds placed on the terrace.
The evening routine included telling stories, counting stars or playing cards and then going to bed.
The children of both the houses used to sleep anywhere.
That night Suman slept on one side of me and Samata slept on the other side.
Dhinga wrestling continued till about 10 o’clock.
Then mother switched off the lights and let everyone sleep quietly.
It was dark all around.
We all kept whispering for some time and then one by one started sleeping.
Suddenly Samata covered herself with a sheet and hit me with her elbow.
I got into her sheets.
I’m wearing shorts and a tank top.
Samta just said…that too is as short as a miniskirt.
Samata put her hand inside my pants and started shaking my penis.
I had never even masturbated before that.
I’m feeling good.
Then I also put my hand in her panty.
Samata suddenly started screaming.
I started moving my finger in her pussy.
Now Samata’s hand was in my half pant and my hand was in her panty.
Then Samata turned towards me and captured my lips in her lips.
I covered the sheet up to my head so that no one could see.
Now both of us were held in each other’s arms.
I was rubbing her ass by putting my hand in her panty and she was mine.
Chest to chest, waist to waist. Wanted to insert the penis into the pussy but did not know how it happens.
I just knew that this was all dirty work.
But I was having a lot of fun with what was happening.
Both of us were trying to get into each other from above.
Samta put her hands inside and opened the buttons of my pants and took off my pants.
I also pulled her panty and took it off.
We then started caressing each other’s penis and pussy.
My penis had become erect and hard.
Samata was breathing heavily.
उसने अपनी समीज ऊपर करके अपना एक दूध मेरे मुँह में डाल दिया.
उसका निप्पल चने के दाने के समान था.
मैं उसका दूध जोर जोर से चूस रहा था और दूसरे को दबा रहा था.
अचानक समता चादर के अन्दर ही, मेरे ऊपर आ गयी.
मेरी बनियान और उसकी समीज ऊपर हमारी गर्दन पर थी और नीचे हम दोनों एकदम नंगे थे.
जीवन में पहली बार किसी लड़की से मैं इस तरह चिपका था.
वह अपनी चूत मेरे लंड पर रगड़ने लगी.
हम दोनों को बहुत मजा आ रहा था.
समता की सांसें बहुत तेज तेज चलने लगी थीं और उसने मुझे कस कर पकड़ लिया.
वह तेज झुरझुरी सी लेने लगी और मैंने अपनी जांघों पर कुछ गर्म गर्म सा महसूस किया.
समता ने अपनी जीभ मेरे मुँह में डाल दी.
मुझे भी अपने अन्दर कुछ अजीब सा लगने लगा और शरीर अकड़ने लगा.
लंड से मानो कुछ निकलना चाह रहा था पर निकला नहीं.
एक अजीब सा उन्माद छा गया.
जब वह उन्माद शांत हुआ तो ऐसा लगा मानो सारी शक्ति निचुड़ गई.
एक शांति सी महसूस हुई.
यही हाल समता का भी था.
हम दोनों का ज्वार अब उतर गया था.
दोनों ने अपने अपने कपड़े पहने और गले में हाथ डालकर सो गए.
सुमन बाजू में तो थी, पर वह तो घोड़े बेचकर सो रही थी.
उसे कुछ पता ही नहीं चला कि बाजू में क्या गुल खिलाए जा रहे हैं.
थोड़े दिनों के बाद समता मुम्बई चली गयी और मेरा और सुमन का सिलसिला फिर से चल पड़ा.
अब मैं अपने द्वारा अर्जित ज्ञान का प्रयोग सुमन पर करता रहता था.
जब भी हमें मौका मिलता, मैं उसके होंठ चूसना, निप्पल चूसना, मम्मे दबाना, चूत में उंगली करना, लंड चूत पर घुमाना और उसके हाथ से अपना लंड मसलवाना ये सब करता था.
कामदेव की कृपा से ना हम कभी पकड़े गए और ना ही हम पर किसी को शक हुआ.
स्कूल की परीक्षा के बाद मुझे आगे की पढ़ाई के लिए मुम्बई जाना पड़ा.
उसके बाद सुमन से ज्यादा मुलाकात नहीं हो पाती थी लेकिन जब भी मौका मिलता, मैं उसके मम्मे और गांड दबाने से नहीं चूकता था.
मुंबई में समता थी और यहां सुमन भी जवान हो रही थी.
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