Read in my sex life story how I, a decent girl, got trapped in the clutches of a boy and how he ruined me. What’s going on in my life?
Nice to hear this story.
My regards to all of you.
Yes, I’m scared… I want to write so much, I want to say so much… but I don’t know how, what to say, or who to say it to.
This is my first sex story…the story of my sex life, a story in which I tell my truth.
The sexual organ remains only in name.
But I promise, in this next reality I will tell you openly what you want to hear and feel.
My name is Seema. I am 23 years old and a normal looking girl. My figure is good and height is also good.
Let me tell you straight what happened 4 years ago.
I started attending a new university. I got admission in Delhi University.
I am very happy.
Mom and dad are also very happy.
I want to become a CA.
My academic performance is good, so everyone has confidence in me.
I came to Delhi from a small town like Bulandshahr.
Everything seems fine here. When I came here, it felt as if the world was not moving, but running away.
I lived in a rented house in Delhi with three girls.
I put everything I had into my studies and I came top in my first year.
Everyone is very happy with my success.
Life was going very well, and then whatever happened to me… I am writing this discussion in front of you.
That boy’s name is Sanjay. He used to follow me every day. But I never met him.
One night, I went for a walk outside my room, when a car hit me from behind.
That was Sanjay’s car.
I fell and hurt my leg. I couldn’t even stand.
Sanjay came and as soon as he came, he lifted me in his lap.
I don’t understand what’s happening.
People on the road insulted Sanjay and some people even came to beat him.
He told everyone – I took her to the hospital and she was my acquaintance.
After some time I was in his car and could not say anything.
He just kept saying this again and again – Seema, are you okay? We will reach the hospital in a while.
Then when I regained consciousness, I was in the hospital.
There were bandages on my head and legs.
Sanjay and I slept on the same chair.
But as soon as I was about to get up, Sanjay got up.
Sanjay- Seema, how are you, are you in pain?
Me: Who are you and how do you know my name?
Sanjay- My name is Sanjay and I study in your university.
Me: You hit me, right?
Sanjay- Seema, I didn’t hit you.. my car hit you by mistake.
Maybe he was right because I was on the phone and probably couldn’t hear the car horn.
Well…I called the girls to my room and went home with them.
I started college a week later.
Sanjay met in college – Seema is feeling so much pain now!
I don’t know when suddenly he started walking parallel to me, I didn’t even realize it.
I won’t write everything because you will get bored and the story will become long.
I just write that ever since I met Sanjay, the fire of my youth is burning and I am looking for a strong cock for my pussy.
Gradually we became friends and even left each other’s phone numbers.
None of us knows when friendship turns into love.
And then when he asked me to go home and meet his parents.
So I also forgot about my family and followed her to her house.
After returning home he called his parents but got no response.
I was feeling shy so I sat quietly on the sofa.
Sanjay said- Mummy, she might have gone nearby. It will be here soon.
His language was simple and I nodded and said yes.
But God had other plans.
We didn’t even realize when the kiss started between us and we became naked.
I closed my eyes out of shame but I could feel his penis beneath me.
To me at that time, he was the greatest person in the universe.
I cried for half an hour, covered in blood and in pain, but I had faith in my love.
Sanjay fucked my pussy in many ways for two hours. I was fucked so hard that I was unable to stand, I lay down with my legs trembling.
But I trust my love.
After having sex she told her parents that she had gone out for 5 days. But he loves me and we will get married.
That’s why he didn’t tell me that he was alone at home. Well, I also started liking her.
I stayed with her at her house for three days and we had no clothes on our bodies for three days.
We all have sex freely wherever we want.
After my pussy was fucked by Sanjay’s cock, I started enjoying a lot.
He was sad on the fourth day.
I took him in my arms and asked – Sanjay, what happened?
In response his mouth entered my breast. He did not say anything and started crying.
I asked a little nervously – Are you okay? Tell me what’s the problem?
Crying she said – Vinod bhaiya saw and recorded everything.
‘Who is Vinod bhaiya? What did you see and record?
This time too there was nervousness in my voice, but I did not want to show it.
Because if I show that I too am scared then my Sanju (Sanju whom I fondly call Sanjay) will also get scared.
“Vinod Bahiya is my brother. He saw and recorded everything through CCTV. Now he says I am telling everyone that you brought a prostitute into the house behind my back and did not even go to college. He used to roam around naked all day, fucking whores.” ,
Sanjay said everything in one breath.
Whore…yes, I became a whore…where did we not have sex? Not even a corner was left.
I asked nervously – What will happen now in Tri State?
Sanjay- He said that once you have sex with him, he will not tell anything to anyone. Otherwise I will defame both of us by telling that my penis is small.
Saying this, Sanjay started crying bitterly.
I was starting to think it was small…which made me sad…and it turned out his penis was small! Still, my pussy was now longing to see a big cock and get fucked by it.
I mustered up courage and said – shut up and take care of yourself. I won’t let anything happen to you. Tell my brother-in-law that you can do whatever you want with me, but nothing can happen to you.
Next day Sanjay’s brother also came.
Sanju was crying outside and he took me to the room.
I found out that Sanshu was right, his penis was small.
My brother’s penis could not even fit in my fist.
But to prevent anything from happening to me, I kept the entire penis in my mouth for three weeks until I stopped breathing.
In fact, I was so eager to get a big cock inserted in my pussy that I also wanted to get Sanjay Bhai’s cock inserted in my pussy.
Then, as soon as Sanjay Bhai’s thick cock entered my pussy, my breasts were about to burst.
But still, I didn’t say “oops”.
He fucked my pussy and ass for four hours.
I was drunk.
I enjoyed having sex with Sanjay’s brother.
Even though I almost fainted, he didn’t feel tired at all while fucking me.
He turned out to be a very strong man and I enjoyed fucking him a lot.
Then in the evening he called two of his friends and all three of them filled every hole of mine during the whole evening.
One of them was fucking my pussy, the second was fucking my ass and the third was inserting his cock into my throat.
I enjoyed it so much, I had tears in my eyes.
I want to cry, I want to scream. But if she does not listen to him, she will have to suffer infamy for three weeks.
Then I started enjoying sex. I didn’t even realize I fell asleep during sex.
When I opened my eyes in the morning, Sanju was fucking me.
I told him- I told you that I will fix everything. Now there is no problem, right? Everyone left. Now we will also be happy after getting married.
I had very high fever.
As soon as I said this to Sanju with my eyes half open, I heard a voice which I had never even imagined.
‘Sister’s son, will I marry a whore? Sister, you are a businessman, so stay within your limits, mother’s son.’
Sanju had suddenly changed his attitude.
Still I explained to Sanju – But Sanju, I did everything to save you!
‘Will the prostitutes save me now? Listen to me… I deliberately caused you to have an accident so that I could help you and get closer to you. I don’t even have any brother. You are such an amazing booty, that’s why I said I would show everyone your pussy. When these people saw our sex, they also became crazy about your pussy and I had done all this drama to get them pussy.
Sanjay kept speaking by putting his penis in my ass.
I hated Sanjay.
I pushed him back.
I was feeling unconscious due to fever but even in that condition I was searching for my clothes.
‘Is my whore looking for clothes? I will not get clothes until my penis is calmed. He said making fun of me.
I also changed my attitude and said – Listen, you bastard… Motherfucker, sample of a small cock… Have fun by inserting your cock in the ass of your mother and sisters, you dog. I am a whore, so what is the whore ashamed of? Now see… you will understand the definition of whore.
Sanjay’s ass got torn due to my changed tone.
He ran away from that room.
Then I covered my body with the shirt he had kept and went out. I didn’t even have any money and the people of the world were also looking at me with evil eyes. But I didn’t care about anyone.
An auto driver dropped me at home but he also fucked me once.
I remained feverish for 3 days. I got myself treated.
Then I thought of taking revenge from him by becoming a whore.
Now I have become a professional whore but he had changed his room and number due to which I could never take revenge from him.
Then I forgot everything and thought of doing a job.
A man had become my seth who used to come to me every other day.
He got my job posted in his office.
There, after hanging the boys, they started registering them as gigolos/playboys.
They had to lure rich girls into having sex.
In this way, I had now become Seth’s personal whore.
I had cut off contact with my family.
I started getting both physical and mental pleasures from Seth.
Today I have earned money and beauty too!
Still I don’t know why I am still searching for Sanju.
You can call it my first sex story or call it the truth of life.
But whatever I have written, every word is true.
If you see any mistake in my sex life story, please consider me a whore and forgive me.
Thank you.
