28-06-2020, 08:55 AM
CHAPTER I- MY SEXUAL JOURNEY
Ravi Vikram Arora, I was born in Chandigarh and raised in Delhi. My father is a renowned entrepreneur and my mother is a successful corporate trainer. Since my childhood I am a naughty person and thanx to my dear friends who contributed a lot to my character. I always loved the company of boys who were infamous for their deeds and acts. It may sound a bit funny but I always wanted to become a don or something, not because ill have lot of money but because I will have a lot of hot girls around me. Bollywood villains had always influenced me in that case. When I was in class 9, I fell for one of my cousins. She was my chacha’s daughter and at that time she was in class 10, an year older.
Tharak ek aisi cheez hai ki jab mach jaye to behan bhabhi ya aur koi rishta dikhai nahi deta, sirf ek cheez dikhai deti hai aur wo hai ladki aur sirf ek cheez dimaag me rehte hai aur wo ki is saali ki chudai kaise kari jaye. At that age, when you start getting hair around your cock and pornstars are your biggest fantasies, the only one thing you want is a hardcore real time experience. My attraction for my cousin was because I thought she was a soft target. She was quite full at that age. Her boobs quite swelled up and this I could make specially when she wore her college uniform tight shirt. I could always see her bra impressions above her shirt and that made me mad. I felt like tearing them and letting her big juice boobs free for the world to watch. And man, don’t talk about her thighs. Her legs were shaped and without a strand of hair on them. Whenever I looked at her in her college uniform, which was a light blue shirt and dark blue skirt, I felt like my cock will come out.
Ek number ki kutiya lagti thi saali usme wo. Skirt itni chhoti hoti thi ki saali ki aadhi jhaang dikhti rehti thi. Thoda sa bhi jhuk jaye saali to chaddi k darshan ho jaye. Aur gaand ka to pcho mat. Naseeb waali londiyo ko milti hai aisi gaand. Gol gol aur bahar ki or nikli hui. Dil chahta tha ki faaad k rakh du saali ki gaand ka chhed.
I don’t know how many times I masterbated on her name. I so wanted to fuck her but before that she got her board results and her parents sent her to Mussoorie for further studies. I was so upset but what could I do. It was my mistake. It was I who did not do things swiftly or you can say that may be I was waiting for some miracle to happen. That she by herself surrenders and falls in my arms which was never possible. As I said, all the girls have a bitch inside them but never expect that bitch to come out by its own. Its you who has to make effort and take that bitch in her out and rule over her. Never ever be late.
Ravi Vikram Arora, I was born in Chandigarh and raised in Delhi. My father is a renowned entrepreneur and my mother is a successful corporate trainer. Since my childhood I am a naughty person and thanx to my dear friends who contributed a lot to my character. I always loved the company of boys who were infamous for their deeds and acts. It may sound a bit funny but I always wanted to become a don or something, not because ill have lot of money but because I will have a lot of hot girls around me. Bollywood villains had always influenced me in that case. When I was in class 9, I fell for one of my cousins. She was my chacha’s daughter and at that time she was in class 10, an year older.
Tharak ek aisi cheez hai ki jab mach jaye to behan bhabhi ya aur koi rishta dikhai nahi deta, sirf ek cheez dikhai deti hai aur wo hai ladki aur sirf ek cheez dimaag me rehte hai aur wo ki is saali ki chudai kaise kari jaye. At that age, when you start getting hair around your cock and pornstars are your biggest fantasies, the only one thing you want is a hardcore real time experience. My attraction for my cousin was because I thought she was a soft target. She was quite full at that age. Her boobs quite swelled up and this I could make specially when she wore her college uniform tight shirt. I could always see her bra impressions above her shirt and that made me mad. I felt like tearing them and letting her big juice boobs free for the world to watch. And man, don’t talk about her thighs. Her legs were shaped and without a strand of hair on them. Whenever I looked at her in her college uniform, which was a light blue shirt and dark blue skirt, I felt like my cock will come out.
Ek number ki kutiya lagti thi saali usme wo. Skirt itni chhoti hoti thi ki saali ki aadhi jhaang dikhti rehti thi. Thoda sa bhi jhuk jaye saali to chaddi k darshan ho jaye. Aur gaand ka to pcho mat. Naseeb waali londiyo ko milti hai aisi gaand. Gol gol aur bahar ki or nikli hui. Dil chahta tha ki faaad k rakh du saali ki gaand ka chhed.
I don’t know how many times I masterbated on her name. I so wanted to fuck her but before that she got her board results and her parents sent her to Mussoorie for further studies. I was so upset but what could I do. It was my mistake. It was I who did not do things swiftly or you can say that may be I was waiting for some miracle to happen. That she by herself surrenders and falls in my arms which was never possible. As I said, all the girls have a bitch inside them but never expect that bitch to come out by its own. Its you who has to make effort and take that bitch in her out and rule over her. Never ever be late.
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