Romance My Experience with Love

[avsji]

Rachna moaned lightly in my ear, and I backed up. She smiled and slipped off her panties. My first completely naked girl! Before that day I used to think that breasts were the only difference between boys and girls, but this was new. I was amazed to see so much similarity and yet, so much of a difference between us. Her groin area was the same in texture and color as mine, but it was different.

"How do you pee with that?" I asked incredulously, looking at her slit.

"I sit… like this." She sat and showed me.

I watched with interest. It made sense, but still, felt to me as if she were robbed off a great experience. I mean, what could beat standing up, aiming your gun and shoot!

Hell, you could even draw pictures using your pee-jet! Alas, girls do not have much fun. But I agree - the view of her vaginal area was mesmerizing, and I could not look away. She was sitting, as if trying to invite me to see and explore; I obliged. I got close… so close that I could practically count every pubic hair on her soft, protruding mons. She had hair, which seemed unfair to me because I had none - just soft fuzz on her mound and her pussy lips were bald. I inched closer, which was close enough to inhale a whiff. A scent of soap emanated from the perfectly shaped puffy slit. I never touched her private parts because I had no wits even to do that. That was my first introduction to the differences between the two sexes.

"Do you know what your chhunni does?" she asked.

"I take piss from there, silly!"

"No, you silly… that is not it’s only use." She hissed and laughed.

"You tell me if you are that smart." I was visibly displeased.

"Sure. Your chhunni goes here…" she indicated her slit.

"W… what? Are you sure? Why?"

"Yes. I am sure. That is how children are born."

"What! Children are born in this way?"

"Yes!"

"How do you know?"

"I have seen Mummy and Daddy doing it."

"They do this?"

"Yes."

"But then how come you are their only child?"

My logical argument disarmed Rachna completely. That was true - Rachna was an only child in her home. And if what she said was correct, she should have more siblings. Therefore, that was not how children are born! It seemed impossible, considering how little room there was and, I could see no way in which even her pinky finger could go inside.

Of course, I have no idea that it had to be hard to be able to penetrate. Of course, Rachna knew much more than I did, but her own knowledge and comprehension had limits. So, as is often the case, despite knowing it well, she could not produce counter to my arguments. I was silly – I should have asked to try to enter her. But the innocence of youth has its own merits and its own fun.

Anyway, that little argument brought both of us back to our senses and we quickly wore our clothes. Then she picked up her books and set off for her home. She was met with my mother on the way.

"Auntie, maine Amar ko doodh pila diya hai." (Auntie, I have fed Amar (my) milk.) She told her.

I could not believe my ears. Did she really say that! She was such a vixen.

"Theek hai beta, bye" Said my mother and saw her off.

"Ma…" I called my mother as Rachna left. She knew what I wanted.

"Beta, you are big now… and moreover, I don’t have any milk." My mother let out a sigh, while unbuttoning her blouse.

It was not a normal routine anymore. Today, I wanted to explore Mother’s breasts too. My heart was pounding with anticipation. Mother sat on the sofa and gave her breast for me to suckle. I eagerly took her nipple and continued suckling for some time. What I did next was something I never did earlier. Mother usually exposed just one breast (the one which she would suckle me with) at one time, and the other always used to be covered with either her blouse or her pallu. I removed the part of blouse that was covering her other breast and cupped that breast in my hand and started caressing it.

After a while, mother said, hugging me a bit closer to her, "You like Ma’s breasts?"

"Yes Ma." She smiled.

I kissed them one by one fondly and caressed her nipples slowly and they became erect. She allowed me to do it for some time and then buttoned up her blouse. She asked,

"What is the matter, son?"

"Ma, I love you."

"I love you too, beta. But what is the matter?"