27-02-2020, 10:42 AM
SONALI - MY FIRST FUCK
There are some firsts that we'll never forget and I've never forgotten the first kiss that I had with Pooja. I wonder where she is now and if she remembers me. Maybe not. I have a feeling that I wasn't her first kiss, but she was mine.
Sonali, what a nice feeling it was to be with her. My first proper girl friend in college (among the many I had eventually). None came close to this girl. Always lively, had a good sense of humor, sent me flowers (it should have been the other way around), always the one to sternly insist that she pays for our dates until I threatened to leave her unless she allowed me to pay or we go Dutch, always kissed me on the cheek when we met anywhere, college canteen, at tea shops, at our respective homes or anywhere else we met, but we were discreet as well, we knew when to be physical and when not to be.
Sonali and I met in 2nd year of graduation. It was unusual circumstances and I cannot forget that day 22 years ago when this happened. She was not a beauty by any standards, but she had that charming face and a radiant smile that got me attracted to her. She also had a body which was ripe for a 19 - 20 year old girl. With curves at just the right places and baby fat made her look ready to munch on.
The day I first met her, I had missed my bus because as usual I woke up late in spite of mum shouting out a million times for me to wake up. I was walking up to college cursing myself for being so bloody undisciplined and promising (for the umpteenth time, which I hardly kept anyways) to myself that I will change for the better as soon as possible.
I remember I was sweating on that hot sunny day as I was walking briskly to reach college and attend the first lecture.
I asked for lifts from so many cars, jeeps, motor cycles, scooters but none of them stopped. All auto rickshaws that passed by carried passengers. The buses that went by did not stop at or near my college. Just when I gave up, a TVS XT passed me by with a girl wearing half helmet. She stopped just a little ahead of me and looked behind.
She called out "Hey you, Deshraj College?" I said "Yes", she said, "hop on, I am going there too." Without hesitating I took the pillion and sat there holding my breath (I am not a big fan of women driving and certainly not on two wheelers, and this? Well this girl was a young girl and I was sitting pillion with a girl for the first time. God save me). I was in a daze; even if she was talking to me I would not have heard anything.
Somehow we reached college on time and I hurried a thanks to her and ran off towards the class, I entered at the bell. I thanked my lucky stars. I didn't give much thought to the girl who gave me a ride in her moped. The first half of the day went by as usual. Guys checking out girls, talking about girlfriends, movies, new joints to hang out at, playing cricket and food ball, making paper planes and throwing at each other in classes where lecturers didn't attend.
Lunch time, that fateful day, changed my college life. I was sitting with friends at the college canteen and having fun when I heard a sweet female voice asking me "How are you my pillion rider." That sounded like such a corny thing that all my friends were shocked and then burst out laughing. I was at first shocked too and looked at the source of the female voice. I instantly stood up from the chair I was sitting (Just a habit I developed growing up being an Army kid). She was standing there with a smile on her face and said "Hi", I said a stammered "Hi."
"Can I sit here please?" She asked.
I was speechless, looked at my friends who were looking at both of us amused and clueless. I said "Please do." I sat only after she did.
She kept her lunch box on the table, till then all of us were looking at her (staring at her) doing her stuff. She was so calm and collected. She carried herself very well among the boys. Not once did she say who she was, her name etc and neither did we ask her.
She then looked at us staring at her. She said "Hey what are you looking at, eat your lunch, the lunch break will end soon." She continued eating her lunch.
We had our lunch in silence, still not able to understand what brought this girl to us.
The bell rang and she got up, packed her lunch box and left. All of us guys were still shocked and dazed as to what happened. We walked back to our class in silence and then immersed ourselves in the classes and the rest of the day thinking the girl must be crazy.
The day ended, I hitched a ride back home with a friend who dropped me on the main road close to my home. I was walking home when I saw a familiar moped coming my way from the opposite direction. And stopped right in front of me. "Did you eat your lunch properly?" she giggled. Then it struck me, that it was the same girl who gave me a lift in the morning, who had a quite lunch with us and who we were so intrigued about.
She took off her helmet and her shoulder length hair flowed out from her head. She didn't even bother to make up her hair again.
I said a stammered "Hi." She asked, "Do you always stammer?"
"No no, I speak normally." I replied.
"Then why do you stammer when you talk with me?" She asked.
"I am OK, I don't stammer." I smiled and replied.
She asked, "Do you live far from here? Do I drop you home?"
"No thank you, I live close by, I will walk up, thanks."
She wore her Helmet and said "OK, see see ya tomorrow in college then. And if I see you walking up to college again I will pick u up. OK?." She said with a giggle and drove off before I could respond.
The entire evening I had a sly smile on, for the first time in my college tenure I studied without having to be told to do so by my parents.
I got lost in thought that evening and slept with a calm mind. I remember waking up with a terrible hard on which every man has first thing in the morning, j just that I never realized it till that day. I was shocked to see my hard on which set me thinking, what brought that on and the first thing that came into my mind was the girl I met yesterday. 'good lord' I said to myself. 'This girl is not even the kind of girl that I prefer and she brought on this?' I looked at my hard on and thought. 'I am going bonkers. Move on man, there are better meat available than that.'
With that thought my hard on subsided and I got ready for college. When I looked at my watch I realized it was just 7 in the morning and I was wide awake and ready for the day. That was a first actually.
The day started out in anticipation of meeting the girl. But she was surprisingly missing. I actually looked around a lot for her. Finally I saw her sitting on a bench under a tree with her friends and giggling away. I sighed in relief and continued looking at her. She must have seen me looking at her, because she walked up to me and said "Hi."
I replied a shy "Hi."
"I saw you looking at me, so I thought to say Hi." She said.
"Yes I was looking at you. Are you OK? Haven't seen you all day." I asked.
She replied, "Yes I am OK. There was a surprise class test for us and I got busy with that. What about you, what did you do all day."
"My day has been a regular day, no surprise tests for us, our lecturer never comes to class, wonder why, ha ha ha ha ha." I said laughing.
She laughed as well, that broke the tension and we sat there chatting regardless of the world around us. She dropped me near my home and we chatted for a while. She asked me to call her and gave me her landline number. I had scored a point, definitely, and I was proud of it.
I called her in the evening, her mother picked up the phone. She asked me who I was and I told her about myself. When she realized that I was her class mate and also a army kid, her tone changed and she called out to Sonali. After a brief pause of maybe about 2 minutes, Sonali's sweet lilting voice said HI and we chatted for almost 15 minutes. We made plans to meet on that Sunday for a movie.
Sunday was the next day and I was so looking forward to it. I also wanted to impress this girl with my charm and attitude and decided to take responsibility of being her man friend that day.
I borrowed my brother's motorcycle, which he gladly agreed to give me. I dressed in the best of my dresses I had and started out for the theater.
We met at the theater, she was looking like a million dollar. I saw her so beautiful for the first time in the past few months. I remember we were looking at the movie posters and also finding out about the availability of tickets. The film we wanted to see we could not get the tickets for it. We instead got tickets for an English horror film and we decided to see it, reluctantly.
We took our seats and realized that except for 3 odd people in the front rows and 2 odd here and there, the theater was empty. The movie was playing and every scene had some horror or the other. Sonali was sitting next to me clutching my arm so tight and many a times hiding her face while clutching my arm.
She gave a soft scream once or twice as a really scary scene came up. The first one really jolted me from my seat and I looked around, a couple at the far end looked at us then looked ahead at the screen, probably thinking we were making out (which wasn't the case at all).
I asked her, "want to leave?"
She clutched my arm harder, and said "no, I am fine."
I felt her shiver, I looked at her, she looked scared. It felt strange, really strange that she was scared watching the move and yet she didn't want to leave.
I had resigned to the fact that well my first date which I was eagerly looking forward to was ruined. I accepted it. Maybe next time I should be more careful and take her out, if she ever meets me after this, that is.
A scene came up which was really really scary, she realized it and just hugged me so tightly and put her head on my shoulders. I said, "Sonali, let's leave, come on you are scared shit."
She said, "No Rajeev, I am absolutely fine, stay here."
I felt strange. But I stayed put. I was waiting for the interval to get a breather, maybe that would also make Sonali realize that she was scared and we needed to leave before she gets a heart attack watching such a bloody scary film.
The scene ended and the interval came up, I breathed a sigh of relief. I asked her if she wanted some refreshments, she agreed and we moved out. Maybe now I can convince her to leave, so I asked her, "hey, you are completely white in the face, scared as hell, you sure you want to stay?"
She said "No, I am just fine." And gave a radiant smile back.
I didn't say another word, I purchased snacks for us and then we headed back to our seats as the bell rang to warn us that the interval was over. We sat back in our seats.
The horror scenes started again and this time she wasn't clutching my arm with both her hands, her one hand clutching my arm and the other holding her soft drink. Suddenly an extremely horror scene came up and she jumped in her seat and held me in a hug.
I said, "we should go." She pinned me down and said, "No let's finish this, we have paid for it, I am ok."
I sat back down enjoying her close to me. A few moments later I felt her hand on my upper thighs, I thought it was just a mistake, but she didn't take it away instead her hand moved up towards my crotch and lay still there. I was speechless as her hands moved to unzip my jeans. I looked around, no one was there, it was safe. I didn't stop her from doing what she was doing. I wanted this and it was happening. I didn't know how far it would go so I thought to myself 'Let's get on with it'. I relaxed back on the seat and enjoyed her hand caressing my rock hard and fully erect cock on my underwear.
She came up to my face and kissed my cheek and whispered," take off your underwear, I want to feel your cock". I whispered back, "there is a pocket on the front of the underwear, take it out from there."
She found the pocket and took out my cock. She looked at me in astonishment and said in an audible low voice, "oh my god, how the did you get that big?" I smiled back and shrugged, didn't say anything and just sat back relaxed. While her hand went to work on my cock.
Within a few seconds I could feel the sensations swell up in my body, I tried so hard to control myself, her pace on my cock increased. She seemed skilled at giving a hand job, she was varying her actions between slow and fast, running her fingers on the tip of the cock then making an 'O' with her thumb and first finger and running them down to the base of my cock, occasionally caressing my balls and then moving up.
I gave out a slight grunt and looked around again casually to see if anyone was watching us. No one. So I relaxed more.
In no time I felt I was about to come and could hold on no longer, so I whispered to her with heavy breath "sweetheart, I am about to come, can't hold on any longer."
She increased her pace of the shag and soon enough, I came, she didn't stop she continued milking my cock till the last drop. When she was finished, she shocked me once more by licking the semen of her hand looking at me. I was too shocked to say a word. She then cleaned me up, wet her handkerchief with the water bottle and wiped the areas on my trouser and on and around my cock where the semen had fallen.
Then she tucked in my now satiated semi erect cock back into my jeans, pulled up the zip and sat back relaxed.
The movie ended in about 10 minutes and without a word we moved out. Then I said, "Sweety, thank you". And smiled back at her. She looked at me and said, "I couldn't resist that cock of yours, my god it's so big for our age. Have you ever had sex with a girl before?" That came as another shocker and I stammered again, "nope. I mean, not exactly, I mean, Yes. Yes." She laughed out loud and said "Nevermind".
It was already 7 in the evening and I took out my bike from the parking lot. She said "Aah so you do drive. And a nice bike this is." She sat pillion and wrapped her arms around my body from the back. Her body close to mine made me feel so horny, but I had to drive, so I put on the helmet and drove off.
I was careful not to drive too fast. Unlike many my age would have driven fast to impress the girl, I was some how not interested in impressing the girl with fast driving. I drove smooth and at normal speed.
The cool breeze of the evening at the cantonment area was the icing on the cake.
We took an entire round of the cantonment, I wanted to feel her more. I knew there is something that is going to happen in this friendship of ours.
I left her home, she hugged me at the door and said, "see ya at college tomorrow", and closed the door behind her. I stood there for a moment and then started my bike and left for my home.
That was the start of a beautiful relationship till the end of graduation. The presence of each other lighted up our lives. Sonali was that stimulus I needed to perform well in studies as well. My grades jumped up tremendously (we helped each other with the studies. I was strong in Business Studies, Economics and English, she was strong with Math, Accounts and Hindi), my whole personality changed. Suddenly I became that likable guy who everyone wanted to befriend and be with.
She was the reason I disciplined my self, became more responsible. My parents and elder brother were at first surprised of the sudden change in me, but then when it happened as a routine they were happy. I started to look after myself, went for regular morning jogs with my elder brother and father. Took care of my diet, regular gyming. Within afew months I bulked up, made a good strong muscled body.
Sonali and I got extremely intimate from then on. We desperatly searched for places to meet around the city where we could, hug, kiss, makeout. She gave me several mindblowing blowjobs plenty of times, I learnt to finger her to orgasm, she also taught me to bring her to orgasm by mauling her decent size breasts, which I loved. Infact, this girl my own age, taught me how a man should pleasure a woman. That was the start of my proper sexual education. We kissed for hours, we laid in each other's arms on the park benches, we made out in islolated movie theatres. We were inseparable.
We had our first sex encounter at my home when my parents had gone to chandigarh to attend a marriage. 2 months earlier my brother too had gone back to his MBA college in mumbai. I could not attend the marriage at chandigarh because my parents said, 'your college is more important than a marriage of a relative. besides, your mid terms are nearing you should concentrate on that'. I agreed and stayed back. That was the turning point in my relationship with Sonali.
We had mindblowing sex during those 4 days that my parents werent home. i do not know from where and how she got me condoms, but she did. I was too damn scared to even buy those. Those days it wasnt common for a guy my age to buy condoms from a medical store. I later asked her how she got those and how she came to know which size would fit me. She told me, she stole the entire pack from her married sister's bedside table drawer. She did not know whether her brother in law got curious about it or not, it did not strike her mind. So she just picked a few packets up from their bedside table drawer and got them for me. Coincidently the condoms were my size, which means Sonali's brother in law's size was also the same size as mine and why not, he was a well built man and a tough army major.
I learnt a lot about satisfying women from Sonali. I did not bother whether she was a virgin or not, it was love, pure simple unadulrated love. We fucked our brains out. She told me she felt excruciating pain when i inserted my penis inside her extremely tight pussy the first time. She couldn't bear it, but she wanted to get fucked, so she went along with it, besides the pain subsided after a while and she enjoyed our first fuck. She was exciting, adventurous and experimentative. I was working very hard to satisfy her, she told me she was impressed but also told me to not work too hard and just go with the flow. We read debonair together, we fucked to the erotic stories that we read. We laughed when we saw a sexual pose called - DOGGY STYLE, we were in splits of laughter, but when we tried it on it was amazing. That was the first time I ate a pussy too, it was an out of this world experience. I learnt how to do it by reading up on debonair which one of my classmates sneaked in and gave me. It did not bother me whether she had hair around her pussy, like she did not bother about the hair around my cock. Ours was inhibited sex. two young desirable people, peaked out on our sexual desires. Those 4 days, we fucked our evenings after college. Every which way we could, learning, experimenting, faltering, trying, exploring, reading and what not. we tried everything.
After that we tried to find locations where we could continue our sexual encounters. One such place was the college wash room. extremely risky place, always visIted by students all the times during the day but we risked it, luckily we never got caught.
One of the memories of our sexual encounters was during the new year eve party 31-12-1998 at our college auditorium. We had quietly sneaked out of the party and quickly entered the most isolated classroom which was under renovation during the day, but that particular evening it was abandoned and out of bound and that abandoned classroom turned out to be the location of our fucking on the carpentar's work table and the under construction half done wall. That was also the first time I fucked sonali standing up and it was out of this world experience.
By the time our college term almost ended, sonali and i had become expert lovers. I could get her to orgasms 7 times out of 10 and could last for about 15 minutes non stop fucking her in one go. We also many a times ended up having sex multiple times one after the other. (this later on i perfected and use till date to pleasure all my women).
College term ended afew months later, we had talked it over for days on end about our future after college. Unfortunately our fabulous relationship ended mid 1999 when her father was posted out of the region to another place. She chose a different college for her post grad, I did not get admission in the same college, so i chose the path of my father, I joined the Indian Army. She was overjoyed to hear that i was in the army, we stayed in touch for a year via letters, but very soon she took up a course assignment in a university in the US and moved away, the distance between us drifted us apart despite our concerted efforts to stay on in a long distance relationship. My exciting love story with Sonali ended with a very tearful goodbye phone call.
It has been 21 years since, we never met again.
There are some firsts that we'll never forget and I've never forgotten the first kiss that I had with Pooja. I wonder where she is now and if she remembers me. Maybe not. I have a feeling that I wasn't her first kiss, but she was mine.
Sonali, what a nice feeling it was to be with her. My first proper girl friend in college (among the many I had eventually). None came close to this girl. Always lively, had a good sense of humor, sent me flowers (it should have been the other way around), always the one to sternly insist that she pays for our dates until I threatened to leave her unless she allowed me to pay or we go Dutch, always kissed me on the cheek when we met anywhere, college canteen, at tea shops, at our respective homes or anywhere else we met, but we were discreet as well, we knew when to be physical and when not to be.
Sonali and I met in 2nd year of graduation. It was unusual circumstances and I cannot forget that day 22 years ago when this happened. She was not a beauty by any standards, but she had that charming face and a radiant smile that got me attracted to her. She also had a body which was ripe for a 19 - 20 year old girl. With curves at just the right places and baby fat made her look ready to munch on.
The day I first met her, I had missed my bus because as usual I woke up late in spite of mum shouting out a million times for me to wake up. I was walking up to college cursing myself for being so bloody undisciplined and promising (for the umpteenth time, which I hardly kept anyways) to myself that I will change for the better as soon as possible.
I remember I was sweating on that hot sunny day as I was walking briskly to reach college and attend the first lecture.
I asked for lifts from so many cars, jeeps, motor cycles, scooters but none of them stopped. All auto rickshaws that passed by carried passengers. The buses that went by did not stop at or near my college. Just when I gave up, a TVS XT passed me by with a girl wearing half helmet. She stopped just a little ahead of me and looked behind.
She called out "Hey you, Deshraj College?" I said "Yes", she said, "hop on, I am going there too." Without hesitating I took the pillion and sat there holding my breath (I am not a big fan of women driving and certainly not on two wheelers, and this? Well this girl was a young girl and I was sitting pillion with a girl for the first time. God save me). I was in a daze; even if she was talking to me I would not have heard anything.
Somehow we reached college on time and I hurried a thanks to her and ran off towards the class, I entered at the bell. I thanked my lucky stars. I didn't give much thought to the girl who gave me a ride in her moped. The first half of the day went by as usual. Guys checking out girls, talking about girlfriends, movies, new joints to hang out at, playing cricket and food ball, making paper planes and throwing at each other in classes where lecturers didn't attend.
Lunch time, that fateful day, changed my college life. I was sitting with friends at the college canteen and having fun when I heard a sweet female voice asking me "How are you my pillion rider." That sounded like such a corny thing that all my friends were shocked and then burst out laughing. I was at first shocked too and looked at the source of the female voice. I instantly stood up from the chair I was sitting (Just a habit I developed growing up being an Army kid). She was standing there with a smile on her face and said "Hi", I said a stammered "Hi."
"Can I sit here please?" She asked.
I was speechless, looked at my friends who were looking at both of us amused and clueless. I said "Please do." I sat only after she did.
She kept her lunch box on the table, till then all of us were looking at her (staring at her) doing her stuff. She was so calm and collected. She carried herself very well among the boys. Not once did she say who she was, her name etc and neither did we ask her.
She then looked at us staring at her. She said "Hey what are you looking at, eat your lunch, the lunch break will end soon." She continued eating her lunch.
We had our lunch in silence, still not able to understand what brought this girl to us.
The bell rang and she got up, packed her lunch box and left. All of us guys were still shocked and dazed as to what happened. We walked back to our class in silence and then immersed ourselves in the classes and the rest of the day thinking the girl must be crazy.
The day ended, I hitched a ride back home with a friend who dropped me on the main road close to my home. I was walking home when I saw a familiar moped coming my way from the opposite direction. And stopped right in front of me. "Did you eat your lunch properly?" she giggled. Then it struck me, that it was the same girl who gave me a lift in the morning, who had a quite lunch with us and who we were so intrigued about.
She took off her helmet and her shoulder length hair flowed out from her head. She didn't even bother to make up her hair again.
I said a stammered "Hi." She asked, "Do you always stammer?"
"No no, I speak normally." I replied.
"Then why do you stammer when you talk with me?" She asked.
"I am OK, I don't stammer." I smiled and replied.
She asked, "Do you live far from here? Do I drop you home?"
"No thank you, I live close by, I will walk up, thanks."
She wore her Helmet and said "OK, see see ya tomorrow in college then. And if I see you walking up to college again I will pick u up. OK?." She said with a giggle and drove off before I could respond.
The entire evening I had a sly smile on, for the first time in my college tenure I studied without having to be told to do so by my parents.
I got lost in thought that evening and slept with a calm mind. I remember waking up with a terrible hard on which every man has first thing in the morning, j just that I never realized it till that day. I was shocked to see my hard on which set me thinking, what brought that on and the first thing that came into my mind was the girl I met yesterday. 'good lord' I said to myself. 'This girl is not even the kind of girl that I prefer and she brought on this?' I looked at my hard on and thought. 'I am going bonkers. Move on man, there are better meat available than that.'
With that thought my hard on subsided and I got ready for college. When I looked at my watch I realized it was just 7 in the morning and I was wide awake and ready for the day. That was a first actually.
The day started out in anticipation of meeting the girl. But she was surprisingly missing. I actually looked around a lot for her. Finally I saw her sitting on a bench under a tree with her friends and giggling away. I sighed in relief and continued looking at her. She must have seen me looking at her, because she walked up to me and said "Hi."
I replied a shy "Hi."
"I saw you looking at me, so I thought to say Hi." She said.
"Yes I was looking at you. Are you OK? Haven't seen you all day." I asked.
She replied, "Yes I am OK. There was a surprise class test for us and I got busy with that. What about you, what did you do all day."
"My day has been a regular day, no surprise tests for us, our lecturer never comes to class, wonder why, ha ha ha ha ha." I said laughing.
She laughed as well, that broke the tension and we sat there chatting regardless of the world around us. She dropped me near my home and we chatted for a while. She asked me to call her and gave me her landline number. I had scored a point, definitely, and I was proud of it.
I called her in the evening, her mother picked up the phone. She asked me who I was and I told her about myself. When she realized that I was her class mate and also a army kid, her tone changed and she called out to Sonali. After a brief pause of maybe about 2 minutes, Sonali's sweet lilting voice said HI and we chatted for almost 15 minutes. We made plans to meet on that Sunday for a movie.
Sunday was the next day and I was so looking forward to it. I also wanted to impress this girl with my charm and attitude and decided to take responsibility of being her man friend that day.
I borrowed my brother's motorcycle, which he gladly agreed to give me. I dressed in the best of my dresses I had and started out for the theater.
We met at the theater, she was looking like a million dollar. I saw her so beautiful for the first time in the past few months. I remember we were looking at the movie posters and also finding out about the availability of tickets. The film we wanted to see we could not get the tickets for it. We instead got tickets for an English horror film and we decided to see it, reluctantly.
We took our seats and realized that except for 3 odd people in the front rows and 2 odd here and there, the theater was empty. The movie was playing and every scene had some horror or the other. Sonali was sitting next to me clutching my arm so tight and many a times hiding her face while clutching my arm.
She gave a soft scream once or twice as a really scary scene came up. The first one really jolted me from my seat and I looked around, a couple at the far end looked at us then looked ahead at the screen, probably thinking we were making out (which wasn't the case at all).
I asked her, "want to leave?"
She clutched my arm harder, and said "no, I am fine."
I felt her shiver, I looked at her, she looked scared. It felt strange, really strange that she was scared watching the move and yet she didn't want to leave.
I had resigned to the fact that well my first date which I was eagerly looking forward to was ruined. I accepted it. Maybe next time I should be more careful and take her out, if she ever meets me after this, that is.
A scene came up which was really really scary, she realized it and just hugged me so tightly and put her head on my shoulders. I said, "Sonali, let's leave, come on you are scared shit."
She said, "No Rajeev, I am absolutely fine, stay here."
I felt strange. But I stayed put. I was waiting for the interval to get a breather, maybe that would also make Sonali realize that she was scared and we needed to leave before she gets a heart attack watching such a bloody scary film.
The scene ended and the interval came up, I breathed a sigh of relief. I asked her if she wanted some refreshments, she agreed and we moved out. Maybe now I can convince her to leave, so I asked her, "hey, you are completely white in the face, scared as hell, you sure you want to stay?"
She said "No, I am just fine." And gave a radiant smile back.
I didn't say another word, I purchased snacks for us and then we headed back to our seats as the bell rang to warn us that the interval was over. We sat back in our seats.
The horror scenes started again and this time she wasn't clutching my arm with both her hands, her one hand clutching my arm and the other holding her soft drink. Suddenly an extremely horror scene came up and she jumped in her seat and held me in a hug.
I said, "we should go." She pinned me down and said, "No let's finish this, we have paid for it, I am ok."
I sat back down enjoying her close to me. A few moments later I felt her hand on my upper thighs, I thought it was just a mistake, but she didn't take it away instead her hand moved up towards my crotch and lay still there. I was speechless as her hands moved to unzip my jeans. I looked around, no one was there, it was safe. I didn't stop her from doing what she was doing. I wanted this and it was happening. I didn't know how far it would go so I thought to myself 'Let's get on with it'. I relaxed back on the seat and enjoyed her hand caressing my rock hard and fully erect cock on my underwear.
She came up to my face and kissed my cheek and whispered," take off your underwear, I want to feel your cock". I whispered back, "there is a pocket on the front of the underwear, take it out from there."
She found the pocket and took out my cock. She looked at me in astonishment and said in an audible low voice, "oh my god, how the did you get that big?" I smiled back and shrugged, didn't say anything and just sat back relaxed. While her hand went to work on my cock.
Within a few seconds I could feel the sensations swell up in my body, I tried so hard to control myself, her pace on my cock increased. She seemed skilled at giving a hand job, she was varying her actions between slow and fast, running her fingers on the tip of the cock then making an 'O' with her thumb and first finger and running them down to the base of my cock, occasionally caressing my balls and then moving up.
I gave out a slight grunt and looked around again casually to see if anyone was watching us. No one. So I relaxed more.
In no time I felt I was about to come and could hold on no longer, so I whispered to her with heavy breath "sweetheart, I am about to come, can't hold on any longer."
She increased her pace of the shag and soon enough, I came, she didn't stop she continued milking my cock till the last drop. When she was finished, she shocked me once more by licking the semen of her hand looking at me. I was too shocked to say a word. She then cleaned me up, wet her handkerchief with the water bottle and wiped the areas on my trouser and on and around my cock where the semen had fallen.
Then she tucked in my now satiated semi erect cock back into my jeans, pulled up the zip and sat back relaxed.
The movie ended in about 10 minutes and without a word we moved out. Then I said, "Sweety, thank you". And smiled back at her. She looked at me and said, "I couldn't resist that cock of yours, my god it's so big for our age. Have you ever had sex with a girl before?" That came as another shocker and I stammered again, "nope. I mean, not exactly, I mean, Yes. Yes." She laughed out loud and said "Nevermind".
It was already 7 in the evening and I took out my bike from the parking lot. She said "Aah so you do drive. And a nice bike this is." She sat pillion and wrapped her arms around my body from the back. Her body close to mine made me feel so horny, but I had to drive, so I put on the helmet and drove off.
I was careful not to drive too fast. Unlike many my age would have driven fast to impress the girl, I was some how not interested in impressing the girl with fast driving. I drove smooth and at normal speed.
The cool breeze of the evening at the cantonment area was the icing on the cake.
We took an entire round of the cantonment, I wanted to feel her more. I knew there is something that is going to happen in this friendship of ours.
I left her home, she hugged me at the door and said, "see ya at college tomorrow", and closed the door behind her. I stood there for a moment and then started my bike and left for my home.
That was the start of a beautiful relationship till the end of graduation. The presence of each other lighted up our lives. Sonali was that stimulus I needed to perform well in studies as well. My grades jumped up tremendously (we helped each other with the studies. I was strong in Business Studies, Economics and English, she was strong with Math, Accounts and Hindi), my whole personality changed. Suddenly I became that likable guy who everyone wanted to befriend and be with.
She was the reason I disciplined my self, became more responsible. My parents and elder brother were at first surprised of the sudden change in me, but then when it happened as a routine they were happy. I started to look after myself, went for regular morning jogs with my elder brother and father. Took care of my diet, regular gyming. Within afew months I bulked up, made a good strong muscled body.
Sonali and I got extremely intimate from then on. We desperatly searched for places to meet around the city where we could, hug, kiss, makeout. She gave me several mindblowing blowjobs plenty of times, I learnt to finger her to orgasm, she also taught me to bring her to orgasm by mauling her decent size breasts, which I loved. Infact, this girl my own age, taught me how a man should pleasure a woman. That was the start of my proper sexual education. We kissed for hours, we laid in each other's arms on the park benches, we made out in islolated movie theatres. We were inseparable.
We had our first sex encounter at my home when my parents had gone to chandigarh to attend a marriage. 2 months earlier my brother too had gone back to his MBA college in mumbai. I could not attend the marriage at chandigarh because my parents said, 'your college is more important than a marriage of a relative. besides, your mid terms are nearing you should concentrate on that'. I agreed and stayed back. That was the turning point in my relationship with Sonali.
We had mindblowing sex during those 4 days that my parents werent home. i do not know from where and how she got me condoms, but she did. I was too damn scared to even buy those. Those days it wasnt common for a guy my age to buy condoms from a medical store. I later asked her how she got those and how she came to know which size would fit me. She told me, she stole the entire pack from her married sister's bedside table drawer. She did not know whether her brother in law got curious about it or not, it did not strike her mind. So she just picked a few packets up from their bedside table drawer and got them for me. Coincidently the condoms were my size, which means Sonali's brother in law's size was also the same size as mine and why not, he was a well built man and a tough army major.
I learnt a lot about satisfying women from Sonali. I did not bother whether she was a virgin or not, it was love, pure simple unadulrated love. We fucked our brains out. She told me she felt excruciating pain when i inserted my penis inside her extremely tight pussy the first time. She couldn't bear it, but she wanted to get fucked, so she went along with it, besides the pain subsided after a while and she enjoyed our first fuck. She was exciting, adventurous and experimentative. I was working very hard to satisfy her, she told me she was impressed but also told me to not work too hard and just go with the flow. We read debonair together, we fucked to the erotic stories that we read. We laughed when we saw a sexual pose called - DOGGY STYLE, we were in splits of laughter, but when we tried it on it was amazing. That was the first time I ate a pussy too, it was an out of this world experience. I learnt how to do it by reading up on debonair which one of my classmates sneaked in and gave me. It did not bother me whether she had hair around her pussy, like she did not bother about the hair around my cock. Ours was inhibited sex. two young desirable people, peaked out on our sexual desires. Those 4 days, we fucked our evenings after college. Every which way we could, learning, experimenting, faltering, trying, exploring, reading and what not. we tried everything.
After that we tried to find locations where we could continue our sexual encounters. One such place was the college wash room. extremely risky place, always visIted by students all the times during the day but we risked it, luckily we never got caught.
One of the memories of our sexual encounters was during the new year eve party 31-12-1998 at our college auditorium. We had quietly sneaked out of the party and quickly entered the most isolated classroom which was under renovation during the day, but that particular evening it was abandoned and out of bound and that abandoned classroom turned out to be the location of our fucking on the carpentar's work table and the under construction half done wall. That was also the first time I fucked sonali standing up and it was out of this world experience.
By the time our college term almost ended, sonali and i had become expert lovers. I could get her to orgasms 7 times out of 10 and could last for about 15 minutes non stop fucking her in one go. We also many a times ended up having sex multiple times one after the other. (this later on i perfected and use till date to pleasure all my women).
College term ended afew months later, we had talked it over for days on end about our future after college. Unfortunately our fabulous relationship ended mid 1999 when her father was posted out of the region to another place. She chose a different college for her post grad, I did not get admission in the same college, so i chose the path of my father, I joined the Indian Army. She was overjoyed to hear that i was in the army, we stayed in touch for a year via letters, but very soon she took up a course assignment in a university in the US and moved away, the distance between us drifted us apart despite our concerted efforts to stay on in a long distance relationship. My exciting love story with Sonali ended with a very tearful goodbye phone call.
It has been 21 years since, we never met again.
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