Read 100% true sex stories I started studying by staying at my aunt’s house in the city. Their tenant boy became my friend. If he did any sexy prank with me…
My name is Anju.
My 100% true sex story is that at the age of 5 I was 5’3″, fair body, small breasts and a light ass. I was about 19 years old at that time.
In class 12th, I got admission in a good university of the city. I went to live with my aunt in the city.
My aunt’s tenant Deepak was also at 12th position. We both used to study together. We are all colleagues and friends.
But it never occurred to me that there was something more than friendship.
One day, I applied mehendi on Deepak’s head. I was sitting on the stairs with my legs spread and Deepak was in between them.
Deepak placed his elbow on the stairs, right in front of my pussy.. there would be a distance of less than 3-4 inches.
But I am comfortable because Deepak has never done anything till now.
But that day Deepak slowly moved his elbow towards my pussy.
I thought that Deepak had done this without knowing.
But his elbows were tickling my pussy.
He increased the pressure on my pussy with his elbow. For the first time someone touched my pussy.
I felt so wet that I thought I was about to get my period.
I stepped back a little.
But Deepak’s elbow again touched my pussy.
Now I understood that Deepak had not done all this unknowingly.
Then I stopped and waited for his next move.
But what else could he do?
After Deepak applied mehendi, I went to the bathroom and saw that there was no blood, just a little sticky water, due to which the entire pussy had become wet.
This was the first time I felt like this.
Some of it feels good, but it also feels weird.
But from that day I started thinking about Deepak.
I started enjoying looking at him, looking at him.
I often used to secretly look at his body when he bathed under the tap. I don’t know what Deepak has in mind about me.
He learns quickly. Don’t pay attention to things here and there.
But I also noticed that Deepak also often looked at me furtively.
I was an ordinary looking girl, he was a very attractive young man, my body was tight, so I never had the courage to say anything.
The series of meetings continued like this.
One night a month later, everyone was watching TV.
Deepak and I are learning.
By 11 o’clock everyone was lying in their rooms.
Deepak was lost in his book and I started watching TV.
There are some romantic scenes in the film and I liked them very much.
I wanted Deepak to see this too.
But he was interested in studies.
I troubled Deepak by tickling him with my feet.
After teasing him two-three times he said – You will not agree.
I said no.
Tickled him again.
Now he smiled, stood up and moved forward to tickle me.
I stepped back a little and he took a step forward and fell on me.
He proceeded to tickle me, and since he was on top of me, he placed his hand directly on my chest, applying pressure to me.
For the first time someone put his hand on my chest.
He looked into my eyes. I turned red with embarrassment.
I asked him to remove his hands.
Then his attention went to his hands and he stood up from me.
The pressure of his hands increased on my breasts. As soon as he stood up, he grabbed my breasts.
Then I pushed him and said – Your nature is very bad.
And got up and came into the room.
The next morning he looked embarrassed. He did not make eye contact with me.
I don’t even like him looking at me.
Seeing the opportunity, I said to him – Deepak, forget last night, you did not do all this intentionally!
He said- Really?
I said- Yes friends.. we are friends. No problem!
Now perhaps the devil inside him has awakened.
He said- Aren’t you really sad?
I said- No friends!
He said- Should I touch you again?
I said- Man, don’t you feel ashamed?
She said- You are feeling shy, by the way your breasts are very lovely, let me press them again!
Hearing this I became watery with shame.
Said- I want to touch your breasts again.
Then I left from there.
Now Deepak has become adventurous, he often finds excuses to touch me.
Sometimes he touches my butt, sometimes my waist, and whenever he gets a chance, he touches my breasts.
I could not understand what was happening to me.. and the fire of lust started burning inside me.
But an unknown fear is also troubling the heart.
One day Deepak came back after finishing his beer. Coincidentally there was no one at home at that time.
I am cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Deepak silently came behind me and took me in his arms.
Although his hand was on my stomach.
For the first time I felt a man’s embrace.
His penis entered the crack of my ass.
He was kissing my neck.
I’m feeling good.
My eyes are closed.
I started feeling my bra getting tight. The pussy became wet. I didn’t say anything.
Then suddenly he put his hand inside my T-shirt and started caressing my stomach.
I enjoyed his touch.
He slowly moved his hands up and placed them on my breasts and started massaging them over the bra.
It’s like I’m floating in the air.
He tried to put his hand in my bra. But my breasts swelled and my bra became very tight.
Without wasting any time, Deepak also opened the hook of my bra.
However, she had great difficulty in opening the bra hook. Perhaps he was opening the bra hook for the first time.
As soon as the hooks of the bra opened, my breasts became free.
Now both my breasts were in Deepak’s hands.
Deepak was massaging my breasts as if he had found heaven.
And while pressing my breasts, he also massaged my nipples very hard!
I felt a little pain and with a sigh the knife fell from my hand to the ground.
I woke up hearing the sound of the knife falling and bent down to pick it up.
But due to Deepak’s strong grip, I did not budge and he pushed his penis deeper into the crack of my ass.
I said- Deepak, let me cook.
Hearing this, Deepak took his hand out of my T-shirt and separated from me.
I started cursing myself in my mind as to what happened… Deepak was angry with me.
I put my head down and started cutting vegetables.
After some time, Deepak’s hands were again on my waist.
But my breasts wanted to touch Deepak’s hand again.
Deepak’s hands went on my waist… and with him my T-shirt also went up!
I can’t understand.
By then Deepak had lifted my T-shirt up to my armpits.
I was shocked and asked him – Deepak, what are you doing? Someone will come!
As soon as I said this, I started looking at her.
When I saw, Deepak had taken off his T-shirt and tank top.
He separated from me and took off his clothes.
Seeing that her upper body was naked, my eyes widened in tears.
Without wasting any time she took off my T-shirt.
When the bra hook opened, the bra also started coming off along with the T-shirt.
I couldn’t even protest.
Now both of us were naked from the waist down.
I curled up in Deepak’s arms out of shame.
He also held my naked body in his arms.
For the first time my naked body was in the arms of a man.
He lifted my face up and said – Anju, what happened?
I again lowered my head.
He then lifted my face up and asked – Anju, are you well?
I said nothing, nodded and held the lamp.
He once again lifted my face up and placed his lips on mine.
He started kissing and sucking my lips.
The taste of beer was coming from his mouth.
I didn’t even know how to kiss. I was just supporting him.
Now his cock was teasing my pussy.
He was continuously rubbing his penis on my pussy.
While caressing my back, Deepak took one of his hands inside my lower and then inside my panty.
Now he started massaging my buttocks.
Deepak was trying to touch my pussy while moving forward the crack of my buttocks.
But his hand was not able to reach my pussy.
Then he moved his hand inside the panty and brought it from behind to the front. And after so many efforts he finally reached my pussy.
As soon as his finger entered the crack of my pussy, I felt a shock. An electricity ran through my body.
My pussy had become very wet.
He whispered in my ear – Where is the hole?
Without saying anything, I spread my legs a little so that she could easily reach the right place and whispered in her ear – Find it.
Now he was sucking my breasts and his hand was playing with my pussy.
He still could not reach the hole.
Suddenly he caught my hand and placed it on his penis.
His penis was still confined in the lower.
But from above, I was afraid of his penis.
Before I could feel his penis a little more… there was a knock at the door.
I said- Aunty has come.
We quickly wore our clothes.
I couldn’t wear a bra in a hurry.
Deepak had kept my bra in his pocket.
In this way my first sex remained incomplete.
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After having food everyone fell asleep and I was writhing like a fish.
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