Romance My Experience with Love

[avsji]

One day she came home, and we started our study session. We managed it well and we could quickly complete our homework, revised the class sessions, and completed the preparation for the next day. Suddenly, we had nothing to do.

"Do you want to play something together?" I asked after a bit.

"Like what?"

"How about Ludo?" I suggested.

She shrugged, "Ok."

We played for a bit but it wasn’t as fun as playing with four people, but it was okay, and better than nothing. We played for about half an hour, and again started to get bored quickly. We were evenly matched, so it was not fun. So obviously she should either leave for her home, but then it was even more of boredom to look forward to. I sighed.

"What’s wrong?" she asked.

"Just bored. I mean, playing this is fun, but only a couple of times. It just kind of gets old."

"Yeah… and you don’t have a TV either." she said. My parents decided against purchasing a TV - we only had a radio and a cassette player for entertainment and we hardly went out for movies, perhaps two three times per year.

"Yeah." I thought for a bit. "Well, any other games you want to play?"

She thought for a moment and then said, "We could play something new, if you want."

"What?"

"Well, do you remember that day when you were shouting lund lund in class?"

"I was not shouting."

I was embarrassed recalling that day. Innocence is priceless; the more you know the more aware you become.

"Okay okay! You were not shouting."

"But what were you saying about playing?"

"Well, you can let me play with your chhunni?"

"What! Have you gone mad? Mother will kill me and you."

"Don’t worry. Your mother is talking to the neighbor and it will be some time before she returns."

I was uncertain, nervous, afraid and most of all, embarrassed.

"You know what," she played her masterstroke, "I will allow you to see my doodh, what do you say?"

That was the most daring thing that a girl had ever said to me in my entire life.

"W-what!"

Grinning slightly, Rachna said, "Do you want to see me naked?"

"Uh..." I played safe with a lie, "No."

Rachna frowned, "You are lying, Amar."

"No, I am not." I protested weakly.

"You are lying because your chhunni is getting hard."

"Well…" no one could have missed the slight tent forming in front of my knickers.

"So you want to see me naked."

I sighed, caught. "Well, yes, okay, I guess I do," I mumbled.

"Do what?" she asked sweetly.

"I want to see you naked," I growled.

"Ha ha ha! For that, my dear, I will have to first see your chhunni."

Her hand moved and rested upon the top of my knickers and pulled them downwards. Under my knickers, I was naked - I knew this, and I think even Rachna knew this. I was suddenly breathing very hard; I am sure she could hear my heartbeats that sounded as if I had been in a long-distance run. She wrapped her finger into the band and moved the obstacle from her way. And there it was. My penis immediately sprang out to greet her. Lightly brown, smooth and hairless, my penis was bobbing in front of her hand, pulsing with the beating of my heart. It was about three inches long then, and very erect. It seemed to be pushing against its own skin. Below, my testicles seemed to be drawn up, waiting. She cupped it in her hand.

I exhaled and held my breath for a moment. She looked into my face, as I sank to the bed, too weak to keep standing. She followed, keeping her hand on my knickers and pulling them off as I went. So now I was just sitting there clad only in a shirt, with my penis sticking up between my legs and nearly quivering. My whole body was shaking, and my breathing was almost hyperventilating. She observed me and my nakedness with a lot of interest. After about two three minutes of agonizing evaluation, she pronounced her verdict,

"It is so beautiful."

Beautiful was the last word that I would have used to describe it. But coming from a pretty girl, I welcomed the compliment.

"It is not yet a lund, but it is very beautiful."

"How do you know?" I was hurt with her assessment, therefore, I started to protest.

But she interjected, "I have seen my Daddy’s… several times. When he makes love to my mother in the night, he sometimes walks naked to the kitchen to drink water. He doesn’t know it, but I have seen him naked. I have seen them making love. I think I can compare both of you. You are about half of his size. His penis is big and… ugly; yours is small and beautiful."