I fucked my girlfriend in her own house! She is also my cousin. She is very sexy… fair skin, blue hazel eyes. I broke the seal of her pussy.
Happy new day everyone. I hope you are all doing well.
My name is Junaid and I am a resident of Mumbai.
In the blink of an eye, it’s 2022, and I’m already 23 years old this year.
I have completed my graduation in Pharmacy and currently pursuing MBA.
This sex story is about me and my girlfriend, it is absolutely true and is a part of my life.
I fucked my girlfriend!
There was never a boyfriend-girlfriend atmosphere in either of our homes.
My girlfriend’s name is Faiza and she hails from a village in Nashik.
His family consists of mother Shagufta, sister Shahzeen, sister Fatima and father Nawaz.
Nawaz ji seems to be my distant uncle and is a truck driver by profession.
Apart from my uncle Nawaz, I never met the other four.
After completing 12th class, I continued my studies in a university away from home and stayed in a hostel there.
This sequence continued for the next four years.
When I was getting ready to graduate, I got the summer off before my sophomore year.
At the same time, a call from Nawaz Mamu came on my mobile phone.
He started saying – Son Junaid, I am your uncle Nawaz. I want to call you and ask how are your university studies going? I want my daughter to take admission there!
I also replied that studies here are very good and you can take admission as long as you want.
I started college after enrolling in the second year.
Just like there are new admissions every year. New students are admitted in their first year. At the same time some new beautiful girls come to give pleasure to the boy’s sexual organ.
I was also curious to meet the new girl.
Before going to college, I was in my grandmother’s village.
Then my Nawaz uncle called me and asked me to meet him in the village.
I got ready and went to my uncle’s house.
After meeting him, he gave me some money and said – give this money to my daughter.
Later I came to know that my uncle had admitted his daughter to the first year in my university.
When I asked for information about his daughter, he gave me his daughter’s phone number and told me her name etc.
After coming out from there, I started wondering what she would look like, what her aura would be like etc.
Well, when it comes to girls I am a very rude or quarrelsome guy, I can’t even speak properly.
Because I have had less contact with girls since I was a child.
Somehow I left my uncle’s house the next day and went to college.
After going to college, I called my uncle’s daughter.
I introduced myself to him and asked his name.
He told his name as Faiza.
I told him on the phone – Your father has given me money, you come to the cafeteria to collect my money.
Then she started asking – How can I recognize you? Because I’ve never seen you before.
I told him- I was wearing a blue shirt and jeans. I was standing outside the cafeteria. What are you wearing?
Just like that, I introduced myself to him and asked him what he looked like.
She came to the cafeteria with her friends and called me.
He said- I am already where you told me to be. where are you?
I started going there.
Once I reached there and saw a lot of girls I was a little disappointed.
Suddenly my eyes fell on a beautiful girl and I kept looking at her.
A young beauty of nineteen years, five feet three inches tall. She has a thin waist, fair complexion, henna applied on her hands and a brave face with pink lips.
There were three colors mixed in his eyes. Orange, chocolate and black… and on top of that, she wears a head scarf.
I fell in love with her at first sight.
The same girl came to me and said hello.
I replied to him and we talked to each other.
Then I knew that this was the girl I was looking for.
I gave him a deposit and left.
When I came back I wondered why I had never seen such a beautiful girl before.
That night Faiza’s message came on WhatsApp.
She started saying – You must have some old books. Give it to me so I can get some help with my studies!
At that time I thought it was important to impress this girl and satisfy my cock by fucking her.
Now we started talking daily on WhatsApp.
We used to talk day and night and met in college.
I often stare at her and sometimes even give her dirty looks.
My eyes did not move away from her waist.
I once told her the same thing on WhatsApp and the way she walked was absolutely sexy.
She will laugh.
Although she lived at her uncle’s house, she could only be informed about work over the phone.
Once his mother came to his uncle’s house. This house is in the city.
Faiza took me to her uncle’s house to meet him.
Mamu’s apartment is on the fourth floor and there is no lift to reach there.
We both started climbing the stairs.
He walked ahead and I followed him.
Suddenly one of Faiza’s feet slipped from the stairs, she was about to fall when I caught hold of her waist.
Soon my other hand was on her hip.
She blushed and quickly got herself under control.
Then both of us went upstairs and I met his mother.
Faiza’s mother is also a very strict person.
Seeing his mother, he understood that the firecrackers had hit him.
In my mind, I started looking at her breasts with lustful eyes.
I find such aunties difficult. Seeing her big ass and swollen breasts, the penis started showing its strength.
Faiza’s mother was wearing a gown and a dupatta on her chest.
As soon as Faiza’s mother bent down to pour tea for me, my eyes fell on her big breasts.
My penis was standing there erect.
I started working on the penis and somehow drank tea.
Then one day we both expressed our love to each other.
On our first date, I took Faiza to a movie.
There I held her hand for the first time and before going home, I gifted her a silver ring.
He left a lasting impression on me.
This situation between us continued for a few days and then we started meeting regularly in the market, sometimes in a hotel, sometimes in a café.
But her friend Zeba stayed with her.
Except the first time we went to the movies, there was always a girl with him.
I was getting so angry that I felt like throwing her friend down there and fucking her.
Once we both were sitting in a cafe.
I wanted to kiss her so I held Faiza’s hand and kissed her forehead.
Then I placed my other hand on her shoulder and our first kiss ended.
They say the first kiss is always unforgettable, and it’s true.
Now Faiza started attracting me physically.
I started wanting to have sex with Faiza, but it was not possible to have sex with her in the area where we lived together.
So I used to call her, talk to her for hours, order her pictures and then masturbate looking at Ija’s pictures.
Sometimes he also masturbates after looking at pictures of his mother and two sisters, about whom Faiza knows nothing till now.
I also took some fake nude pictures of Faiza and after looking at them I would put a soft blanket between two pillows, take a shot into the pillow and squirt my semen.
I graduated a year before Faiza.
Later, due to the lockdown we could not see each other for two years.
He was very eager to see me.
She called me and said- I want to meet.
I asked- When…where…how?
So Faiza called me to her house.
I understand that when a girl invites me to her house, embers start burning in her pussy, this should be understood.
Faiza’s family consists of five members, mother, father, sister, Faiza and younger sister.
This means that my hands are in the grease and my head is in the pan.
Faiza’s sister is of the same age as me. He has not married yet.
She knew about our relationship and supported us.
She also took both of us to meet.
When I saw her for the first time I was filled with desire.
I also decided to fuck her and started chatting with her.
But she did not agree, so I sent her the picture of my erect penis on her Instagram account.
She started scolding me and I somehow explained to her that she had mistakenly sent her instead of Faiza.
He accepted it.
you stupid girl.
That day, her parents were leaving town to visit a relative’s house in the morning and her sister left for work at eight in the morning.
I reached Faiza’s house on time at 8:30.
Faiza opened the door and I went inside and sat on the sofa.
Faiza wore red kurta and cream salwar.
After applying kajal powder, she prepared beautifully for me.
She looks very hot and sexy.
Then Faiza gave me water to drink and we started talking to each other.
After a while I held Faiza’s hand.
She stood up and took me with her.
We both went near the cupboard and started taking selfies of each other.
Then we took a couple photo in front of the mirror.
After some time I took her to the living room.
I placed Faiza’s hand on my shoulders and hugged her.
We both hugged each other tightly, as if we were one unit.
She must be in love with me…but I have to calm my penis.
I kissed Faiza on her forehead and then kissed her eyes and we started kissing each other’s lips.
As our kiss began, she closed her eyes and surrendered.
She was completely unconscious.
Why would anyone do this?
How can there be passionate sex in such a situation?
What’s the fun in a girl who doesn’t even lose her temper and lies on the bed like a dead sheep?
Well… what about me… I have a chance.
While kissing, I started touching her ass with my hands.
I started pressing her breasts and she did not say anything, so I understood that the girl is now under control.
I picked up Faiza in my lap and laid her on the bed.
As soon as she lay down, I climbed on her and started kissing her lips and pressing her breasts with my hands.
I picked her up again and put my hands in her shirt and opened the hook of her bra.
Now I started caressing her breasts with my hands, pressing them hard and slowly started pressing her nipples.
Our kissing continued without stopping.
I picked her up again in my lap and made her stand facing the wall.
I started kissing her neck and touching her ass from behind with my hands.
After some time, I started rubbing her ass crack over the salwar and she just kept enjoying my actions.
I made her sit on my lap again, laid her on the bed and sat near her feet.
Pulled down her salwar and started licking her ass.
This time she started writhing a little.. but I did not stop what I was doing and licked her ass a lot.
Then I made her lie on her back and pulled up her shirt.
When I saw a girl’s breasts with my own eyes for the first time, her nipples were light brown.
I sucked both the breasts hard and pressed them between my teeth; He placed her breasts near his eyes and started kissing the valley of her breasts.
I made her stand on her back, quickly took off my pants and kissed her hand and placed my penis in her hand.
She started playing with my penis while shaking it.
Then I made Faiza completely naked and started licking her pussy.
She started getting restless and started pressing my mouth hard on her pussy with her hand.
Then I inserted my penis into her pussy.
Her pussy is very tight.
For the first time, she was in pain and was not able to take my penis inside.
I took out my penis, spit on it and started inserting it again.
She started making noises due to pain and some blood also came out from her pussy.
After that, for the next thirty minutes, I fucked Faiza a lot in doggy style, missionary, cowgirl and some different positions.
Then I got tired and lay down and she held my penis and started shaking it and after a minute I ejaculated in her hand.
After some time, we got up after taking some rest, we fed each other the first sex toffees with our hands, which made our mouth sweet.
I hugged her for the last time and dropped her home.
After that, how does she feel the next time she gets fucked by me, how does she come under my cock?
I will write about all this next time.
There were also some other pussy fucking stories which I could only fuck through Faiza.
What do you think about my girlfriend’s pussy stories, please write to me through comments.
Thank you.
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