26-11-2020, 08:38 AM
One more afternoon, Rachna was exploring my penis, continuing to fondle it with her fingers: gently and slowly, squeezing lightly or running a finger around the tip. It was so different that I stopped to look down at what she was doing. I studied her fingers closely, feeling a new and beguiling pleasure at her touch.
"Feels good?" she asked, studying my facial expressions. I noticed that she was really whispering. She had a look of interest, curiosity, and happiness.
"Yes" I whispered back.
Her touch had me spellbound. My tip tickled strangely, and the skin of my glans seemed to cling to her soft fingers.
"You like that." she whispered, confirming my desire.
"Yes. It feels nice."
"And when I squeeze this way?"
"Oooohhh… keep doing it."
Constantly observing my reactions, she continued fondling me. She was speaking to me secretively, as if no one were supposed to hear us. I noticed that my penis had grown larger than its usual size of erection. It was something quite new to me. I wanted us to go to my room, because it felt like something very private that we needed to do very privately. I had attained a size when her entire hand was now enfolding me, and at that point she began to delicately pump me.
Her own expressions told me that she was delighted at the size of my erection, and she made several appreciative remarks about how my chhunni was now becoming a lund. Hopefully, she continued to pump and after a couple of minutes of her pumping, I experienced my first ever ejaculation! It was not a forceful ejaculation – my semen, which was mostly white in color, appeared to simply ebb out of my penis over her hand.
She smiled, "Tumse ab bach kar rehna padega (I now need to stay at a safe distance from you).”
"Why?" I did not understand the sudden need.
"Honey, you have now become a man! You are now capable of making a baby in me."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. See this (she showed me my semen)? This is your seed. It can make a baby in me."
"Will you let my chhunni inside your slit?"
“That’s what I am telling you… if you let your chunni inside me, you will deposit your seed inside me. And then I will have a baby.”
“I understand that… but will you allow me?”
"Ha ha! If you behave nicely… but that can be dangerous!"
I could not ask her more, because what Rachna did next was even more amazing. She licked a bit of semen off her hand.
"Taste it?" she offered.
I nodded and took a lick.
"Not bad?" she declared, and asked.
"Yes. Not bad."
I looked at her – she looked very beautiful today. She was wearing a shalwar and kurta.
"Let me wash it off."
We went to the bathroom, where Rachna washed her hand, and I cleaned my penis. When we were inside my room, I proceeded to do my favorite activity – to suckle from her. I had never stripped Rachna off her kurta. When I removed it, I was curious to see her sporting a pair of brasseries. I had seen Ma wearing them only when she was going out; she never wore anything when she was at home. I could see the soft swell of her flesh extending invitingly into her brasseries. I ran my finger over it.
"Why are you wearing it?" I asked.
She told me that a bra supports a woman’s boobs securely.
"But Ma very rarely wears it."
"I understand. I hate wearing it! It hurts."
She turned to face away from me; I noticed that it was secured with a hook. I unhooked her bra and started to touch her breasts and nipples. I held one breast up and squeezed a little, so her nipple invitingly protruded for me to suck. The sensation of her soft nipple was amazing as always. She moaned and smiled. I could hear her breathing becoming deep, as it always did. Very soon, I was erect. Again. Rachna was greatly pleased and surprised when she noticed it. She told me that her father never got hard again that soon.
"Are you impressed?" I asked.
She nodded.
"A reward then?"
"Ha ha… you are already holding it in your hand!" she chided me pleasantly.
"Noooo… I suck you all the time. Let me enter you?"
She smiled. She understood what I wanted. I think in her mind, she too must have been thinking about this possibility soon. She did not hesitate. She started to undo the string of her shalwar and in one go, she slipped both her shalwar and panties down, standing butt naked in front of me after a very long time. She proceeded to lie down on the bed and spread her thighs apart to allow me access and at the same time grazed her hand on my erect penis.
"Hmmm. You are a naughty boy." She smiled. I smiled.
She took my hand and pulled me towards her. She kissed my hand and whispered, "You have become a very handsome, and a very naughty boy."
I looked at naked Rachna lovingly. My penis lurched. She was so young, so slim and so firm! Her legs seemed long and waist narrow; her hips were moderately and firmly round. Her vaginal lips were covered with curly pubic hair that covered her vulva and extended down the length of her slit, which now very slightly parted.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
I nodded, excitedly.
"I also love what I see. You do not have a boy’s chhunni anymore... it is a beautiful, perfectly shaped penis. Now honey, put it in me. Slow. OK?"
I had no idea of what to do. I let the head of my penis rest on her mons.
"Be very careful and slow. OK?" she cautioned again.
"Have you done it before?" I asked.
"What do you think I am? A prostitute?" she said indignantly.
"Sorry Rachna. I did not mean it that way. It is just that I do not know how to do it. If know you can guide me."
"Oh. OK. No, I think we will know by ourselves. Just try to slide it inside me slow. I don’t want to get hurt or anything."
With no guidance on offer from her, I trusted what Dad taught. Grasping the shaft of my penis, I swiped it over her cleft and then rested my penis on her at the entrance to her vagina. I started to slowly push, dilating the tight ring of her opening in the process. I was happy to see that my head was now buried inside her. I think Rachna was holding her breath during this time; when I stopped, she let out a slight whimper. I stayed there in the same position, unwittingly letting her vagina adjust to this unfamiliar intrusion.
"Are you OK?" I asked.
She nodded and looked downwards. "You can push some more."
We both did not know what to expect during our first ever coupling, but the surprise on her face was matched by the pleased and pained widening of her eyes as I entered her slowly, deeply, and smoothly. She stared at me with wild-eyed surprise.
"Oh God! Amar… ooohhh! It is very big!"
At her comment, I felt as if my penis fattened a little bit inside her. She had told me not to move, so I was in that position inside Rachna. I do not know how to describe that feeling. It was not pleasurable, as my parents claimed. But it felt nice - her muscles contracted over my length and it was warm and slippery inside. I think you can not keep nature at bay for a long time; instinctively, I moved in and out. Slowly.
"Do that again?" she exclaimed.
I did. She nodded. Nature was about to take over our actions. This time I slid in a bit faster. Rachna let out a stifled sigh. I did that again and thus, I began fucking her with the slow, steady rhythm. Her mouth opened. Her inner muscles began to squeeze and contract.
"Oh Amar. This is dangerous… but so good." she whispered, "Keep doing what you are doing."
I did. And thus, in almost no time, I felt that she stiffened, her eyes narrowed, her fingers dug into my arms, and I thought she wept softly. Her entire body had gone into a lock of pleasure; it was my first time too and I had no idea what to expect. Almost about the same time, I too squirted inside her. She felt it happening for me and for her at the same time. I noticed that her eyes were glazed with pleasure as I squirted again. In a natural response, I slowed and lengthened my thrust, hoping to prolong the pleasure; in doing so another hot spurt came out of me with a force that made me moan.
As my ejaculations subsided, Rachna too came out of her climax and settled into the bed with fatigued whimper. She closed her eyes, pulled me against her and started breathing normally again. I kissed her ear and throat and hid my face in between her breasts. We hugged and rested.
She purred, "Did you like your reward?"
"Yes. Oh, yes."
"Feels good?" she asked, studying my facial expressions. I noticed that she was really whispering. She had a look of interest, curiosity, and happiness.
"Yes" I whispered back.
Her touch had me spellbound. My tip tickled strangely, and the skin of my glans seemed to cling to her soft fingers.
"You like that." she whispered, confirming my desire.
"Yes. It feels nice."
"And when I squeeze this way?"
"Oooohhh… keep doing it."
Constantly observing my reactions, she continued fondling me. She was speaking to me secretively, as if no one were supposed to hear us. I noticed that my penis had grown larger than its usual size of erection. It was something quite new to me. I wanted us to go to my room, because it felt like something very private that we needed to do very privately. I had attained a size when her entire hand was now enfolding me, and at that point she began to delicately pump me.
Her own expressions told me that she was delighted at the size of my erection, and she made several appreciative remarks about how my chhunni was now becoming a lund. Hopefully, she continued to pump and after a couple of minutes of her pumping, I experienced my first ever ejaculation! It was not a forceful ejaculation – my semen, which was mostly white in color, appeared to simply ebb out of my penis over her hand.
She smiled, "Tumse ab bach kar rehna padega (I now need to stay at a safe distance from you).”
"Why?" I did not understand the sudden need.
"Honey, you have now become a man! You are now capable of making a baby in me."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. See this (she showed me my semen)? This is your seed. It can make a baby in me."
"Will you let my chhunni inside your slit?"
“That’s what I am telling you… if you let your chunni inside me, you will deposit your seed inside me. And then I will have a baby.”
“I understand that… but will you allow me?”
"Ha ha! If you behave nicely… but that can be dangerous!"
I could not ask her more, because what Rachna did next was even more amazing. She licked a bit of semen off her hand.
"Taste it?" she offered.
I nodded and took a lick.
"Not bad?" she declared, and asked.
"Yes. Not bad."
I looked at her – she looked very beautiful today. She was wearing a shalwar and kurta.
"Let me wash it off."
We went to the bathroom, where Rachna washed her hand, and I cleaned my penis. When we were inside my room, I proceeded to do my favorite activity – to suckle from her. I had never stripped Rachna off her kurta. When I removed it, I was curious to see her sporting a pair of brasseries. I had seen Ma wearing them only when she was going out; she never wore anything when she was at home. I could see the soft swell of her flesh extending invitingly into her brasseries. I ran my finger over it.
"Why are you wearing it?" I asked.
She told me that a bra supports a woman’s boobs securely.
"But Ma very rarely wears it."
"I understand. I hate wearing it! It hurts."
She turned to face away from me; I noticed that it was secured with a hook. I unhooked her bra and started to touch her breasts and nipples. I held one breast up and squeezed a little, so her nipple invitingly protruded for me to suck. The sensation of her soft nipple was amazing as always. She moaned and smiled. I could hear her breathing becoming deep, as it always did. Very soon, I was erect. Again. Rachna was greatly pleased and surprised when she noticed it. She told me that her father never got hard again that soon.
"Are you impressed?" I asked.
She nodded.
"A reward then?"
"Ha ha… you are already holding it in your hand!" she chided me pleasantly.
"Noooo… I suck you all the time. Let me enter you?"
She smiled. She understood what I wanted. I think in her mind, she too must have been thinking about this possibility soon. She did not hesitate. She started to undo the string of her shalwar and in one go, she slipped both her shalwar and panties down, standing butt naked in front of me after a very long time. She proceeded to lie down on the bed and spread her thighs apart to allow me access and at the same time grazed her hand on my erect penis.
"Hmmm. You are a naughty boy." She smiled. I smiled.
She took my hand and pulled me towards her. She kissed my hand and whispered, "You have become a very handsome, and a very naughty boy."
I looked at naked Rachna lovingly. My penis lurched. She was so young, so slim and so firm! Her legs seemed long and waist narrow; her hips were moderately and firmly round. Her vaginal lips were covered with curly pubic hair that covered her vulva and extended down the length of her slit, which now very slightly parted.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
I nodded, excitedly.
"I also love what I see. You do not have a boy’s chhunni anymore... it is a beautiful, perfectly shaped penis. Now honey, put it in me. Slow. OK?"
I had no idea of what to do. I let the head of my penis rest on her mons.
"Be very careful and slow. OK?" she cautioned again.
"Have you done it before?" I asked.
"What do you think I am? A prostitute?" she said indignantly.
"Sorry Rachna. I did not mean it that way. It is just that I do not know how to do it. If know you can guide me."
"Oh. OK. No, I think we will know by ourselves. Just try to slide it inside me slow. I don’t want to get hurt or anything."
With no guidance on offer from her, I trusted what Dad taught. Grasping the shaft of my penis, I swiped it over her cleft and then rested my penis on her at the entrance to her vagina. I started to slowly push, dilating the tight ring of her opening in the process. I was happy to see that my head was now buried inside her. I think Rachna was holding her breath during this time; when I stopped, she let out a slight whimper. I stayed there in the same position, unwittingly letting her vagina adjust to this unfamiliar intrusion.
"Are you OK?" I asked.
She nodded and looked downwards. "You can push some more."
We both did not know what to expect during our first ever coupling, but the surprise on her face was matched by the pleased and pained widening of her eyes as I entered her slowly, deeply, and smoothly. She stared at me with wild-eyed surprise.
"Oh God! Amar… ooohhh! It is very big!"
At her comment, I felt as if my penis fattened a little bit inside her. She had told me not to move, so I was in that position inside Rachna. I do not know how to describe that feeling. It was not pleasurable, as my parents claimed. But it felt nice - her muscles contracted over my length and it was warm and slippery inside. I think you can not keep nature at bay for a long time; instinctively, I moved in and out. Slowly.
"Do that again?" she exclaimed.
I did. She nodded. Nature was about to take over our actions. This time I slid in a bit faster. Rachna let out a stifled sigh. I did that again and thus, I began fucking her with the slow, steady rhythm. Her mouth opened. Her inner muscles began to squeeze and contract.
"Oh Amar. This is dangerous… but so good." she whispered, "Keep doing what you are doing."
I did. And thus, in almost no time, I felt that she stiffened, her eyes narrowed, her fingers dug into my arms, and I thought she wept softly. Her entire body had gone into a lock of pleasure; it was my first time too and I had no idea what to expect. Almost about the same time, I too squirted inside her. She felt it happening for me and for her at the same time. I noticed that her eyes were glazed with pleasure as I squirted again. In a natural response, I slowed and lengthened my thrust, hoping to prolong the pleasure; in doing so another hot spurt came out of me with a force that made me moan.
As my ejaculations subsided, Rachna too came out of her climax and settled into the bed with fatigued whimper. She closed her eyes, pulled me against her and started breathing normally again. I kissed her ear and throat and hid my face in between her breasts. We hugged and rested.
She purred, "Did you like your reward?"
"Yes. Oh, yes."
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