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[Blue Bull]

A Pussy Worth Millions

By: Storywriter2048

When you are poor, all you think about is how to survive. I was born in a poor village, and all I got during my childhood were hardships and struggles. Looking at my life now, I take all of that as positives, including my first masturbation.


Working on crops, I always had a good physique. After puberty started hitting me, I was blessed with a huge pair of boobs. I am not so tall, just 5 feet three inches, but I have a body to die for. I need a 40D bra size. So you can imagine how big my tits are.

Not just the breast, I also have a decent hip, 35 inches. My waist is small, though, just 27 inches. I am a brown girl, not so good-looking. But this is my story, and I will tell you guys how I earned millions using my body and pussy.

A week after my 18th birthday, I convinced my parents that I wanted to study further and left the village. I shifted to a big town that was completely new to me. But I never thought that this town would give so much in return to me.

I had a few friends in the town who arranged a room for me. It was a small room where I had just managed to put on my kitchen rack. I didn’t even have a bed; I slept on the floor for a few months. It was a hard life, but I had enough money to pay and eat rent for a few months, thanks to my parents.

Before getting into the actual story, I want to tell you guys that I am 30 now. Back in the day, when I came to the town, learning computers was really essential. So I joined a computer class with my friends. Some of my money went into that. Now, I had to find a job.

After a few days of struggle, I managed to find a job as a maid. It was an upper-middle-class family with just three members; father, mother,, and son. The pay was good enough to cover the rent and the food.

Since the admission was already done for the computer class, I didn’t have to worry about college expenses. I still had a few months before college started.

It was hard at first, but I managed to change things slowly. I used to work as a maid in the morning and attend computer class in the afternoon.

I had lots of free time in the evening, though, which eventually led to exploring myself. It was already a month in the town. One day, while changing after coming back from the class, I looked at myself in the mirror. I had already taken off my kurti, and there was only salwar (trouser) and bra on my body.

It was a small mirror. I don’t know what happened to me, but I slowly moved that mirror to my boobs. It was a different feeling. I could feel my nipples getting erect inside my bra. I couldn’t help myself and pulled down my bra to let my nipples open in the air.

I looked at my nipples in the mirror. I was getting excited and took my hand to my boobs and grabbed the nipples out in the air.
Touching my nipples while looking at them in the mirror made me sick. I didn’t even know when I put down the mirror and slid my hand inside my trouser.

I had never felt that much excited before. I couldn’t help myself and lay down on the bed. My eyes were closed as I started feeling chills all over my body. For the very first time in my life, I could feel my pussy leaking. I could feel my bush getting wet with the pussy juice.

I was still pinching my nipples while caressing my pussy hair which was all wet with my juice. I had no idea when I took off my bra and pushed down my trouser. I was on the bed wearing a panty, and even that wasn’t covering my pussy hair with which I was playing.

My pussy was leaking so bad, and it needed my attention. I didn’t wait long and pushed down my wet panty and slid a finger between my labia. While doing that, I rubbed my clit, and that small touch was enough for me to feel the euphoria. I arched my back and lifted my ass in excitement.

My eyes were closed, but I was moaning. My little room was filled with my moans. It was all new to me. I had never felt like that before, and I didn’t even know what clit was. As I moved my finger between my labia, I could feel so much excitement every time my finger rubbed the clit.

My pussy was pumping, and my asshole was doing the same while my nipples were erect. I was all covered with sweat as I kept moving my finger between my labia. Doing so for a few minutes, I finally reached the climax.

I didn’t even realize how loud my moan was when I had my first ever orgasm. I shivered and trembled. I felt something was released from my body. I was clenching hard on the bedsheet throughout the orgasm. After that, I lie down tired and satisfied.

I didn’t know when I fell asleep. I didn’t even eat that night. When I woke up in the morning, I was topless while my panty was on my knees. I felt kind of shy, but I had that slight smile on my face. In that new world of struggles, I finally found something of my own to make myself happy.

I looked down at my boobs and caressed my dark brown areola and nipples. I was getting excited again. I could feel my pussy getting wet, but I had to leave for work.

I could feel my pussy itching throughout that day and getting wet thinking about everything that happened last night. I was so excited to do everything again. And just like that, after coming back from the class, I touched myself again.

It was euphoric when I reached the orgasm. From that day, it became a habit. I started rubbing myself every day and releasing all my tension.

I started touching myself every day after coming back from the class. It helped me to get relaxed and sleep well. I was doing good in the computer class. The family where I was working as a maid was also treating me well. Life was going well after the initial struggles.

A few months passed by. I had made good friends with a few of the girls from the computer class. As a result, one of them (Manisha) invited me for dinner. She was also from a remote village, but she had progressed well. I didn’t know how.

She used to work at a restaurant as a waiter and had a two rooms apartment. A girl from a village having such luxury in the town was unbelievable at that time. But I didn’t ask her about that as I was busy with my own life.

She had a boyfriend. As I reached her apartment, there were few other people, few guys, and girls. Her boyfriend was also there, and by the look of it, other people were also couples. They were sitting together and talking.

It felt like I was the only one without a boyfriend at first, but a few others were single too. We all had dinner together. But one thing that revolved around my mind while I was there was my daily routine.

I was missing touching my pussy and having an orgasm. My pussy was itching, but all I could do in that apartment was talking with the people. Manisha was busy with her boyfriend like other girls were with their boyfriends.

I strolled around as I was getting bored. There was a kitchen and a bedroom in that apartment and the bedroom. I peeked through the door and watched them enjoying each other. They were kissing passionately.

My eyes were fixed on one of the couples. The guy was sucking his girl’s lips while his hands were groping her tits from her t-shirt. Again, that was completely new to me. I didn’t know what had happened to me, but I felt different at that time.

My pussy was getting itchy, and my nipples were already erect inside my shirt. I could feel my pussy leaking and my panty getting wet. I wanted to see more, but Manisha interrupted me. I got nervous as she patted me from behind.

“What are you looking at, Suhana?” she asked me with a big laugh.

“Nothing,” I stammered as I replied.

My face was all red at that point, and all the excitement I had just a moment before was gone now. “Do you like what you saw?” she asked again and this time with a little bit of concern.

“I was just looking around,” I replied and tried to hide my feelings.

“Okay,” she said as she left, but I wanted to see more. Standing there and watching those couples seemed risky, though. So I walked towards the bathroom. I heard moans as I moved closer. I didn’t know what was happening until I opened the door.

A guy was fucking a girl from behind, and thank god. They were facing towards the wall. I got a glimpse of that guy’s back and ass. He was grabbing the girl’s ass, who was probably his girlfriend, while pumping her pussy from behind.
That was totally unexpected, so I just closed the door slowly and left.

I was getting nervous, so I left Manisha’s apartment and came back to my room. Everything I saw there was revolving around my head. As I entered my room, I felt a strong urge on my body.

I wanted to feel what that girl inside the bathroom was feeling. I wanted to feel a dick inside me. I wanted someone to fuck me like a whore. Thinking all that, I was completely wet. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement.

I didn’t waste any time and took off all my clothes. I took a small mirror down to my pussy and watched it closely. It was all hairy, and all the hair was wet with my juice. I pushed two fingers between my labia and spread them to look at my love hole.

It was all wet and pumping. By the look of it, it wanted a huge cock inside. Looking at my own pussy pulsating and getting wet and slippery, I was getting too much excited. I really wanted to get fucked, so I closed my eyes and pushed a finger inside.

It was painful, but the urge was so strong that I pushed it deep inside my cunt. It hurt so much at first, but my excitement was too much to handle. With my eyes completely closed, I fucked myself for some time.

I was moaning and fucking myself. I put the mirror down and threw myself on the bed. I lifted my legs high and pumped my pussy with my finger. I have never felt so much urge that I completely destroyed my cunt with my finger. I could feel blood on my finger, but I didn’t panic as I knew the reason behind it.

The strong dose of both pain and excitement was all over my body. I was moving my body and moaning hard as my finger was exploring my dirty cunt. My boobs were moving in rhythm as I kept fucking myself.

That was the first time I had put something inside me, so it didn’t take much time for me to get an orgasm. I shivered as I finally reached the climax. I was tired, and my body was full of sweat. I couldn’t open my eyes. It was so satisfying.

I lie down there naked and full of sweat. I was breathing heavily. My pussy was all wet and pumping. My nipples were erect, and all I could do was smile in pleasure. But somewhere in my mind, it was not enough. I wanted a dick, and that too was a huge one inside me.

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