02-12-2025, 06:37 PM
## Update 122: The First Ganď Fuck Under the Mango Grove (Avi and Riya)
After getting home, I quickly put the few things I needed—a strong painkiller and oil—into my bag. I ate my food fast and then hurried over to Pooja Bua's house to play. I made sure to bring my bag. I told Meena Chachi that I would go straight to the fields from Bua's house. "Since Chacha isn't here today, I'll go straight to the fields from Bua's house to look after the mangoes," I said, offering the thin excuse. A wide, knowing smile came onto Meena Chachi's face when she heard this.
"Okay, you can go ahead," Meena Chachi said, waving me off with an understanding glance.
I played with Raj for two hours and then left for the fields. I got there early, with still ten minutes before 3:00 PM. I was sure Riya would come fast. The heat was making me miserable; the air was thick and heavy. I could not even go inside the house, or it would draw too much attention. I was alone in the fields. I put the mangoes that had been picked that morning into a bag. That way, when Riya arrived, she would not have to do any work. I filled the bag with mangoes and put it inside the storage room near the house. The bag I had brought from home, the one with my gear, stayed with me.
A short while later, Riya came, walking fast. She was already drenched in sweat from the walk. I quickly gave her water from the well. After drinking, Riya visibly felt relieved, sighing deeply. Then, I led Riya to the same isolated place in the orchard where I used to go with Kamala Kaki.
"There are ripe mangoes here, Avi," Riya said, looking at the fruit hanging from the tree and talking about the harvest. But I was busy with my own work. I took out a clean bedsheet from my bag and swiftly spread it out on the ground beneath the deep shade of the tree. Riya stopped talking and stared at me, confused.
"Why did you put the bedsheet on the ground?" Riya asked, crossing her arms.
"To fuck," I said bluntly, dropping my shirt on the ground.
"To fuck?" Riya repeated, her voice a mixture of shock and excitement, her eyes wide.
"Yes," I confirmed, unbuckling my belt.
"Then when will we pick the mangoes? Kaki is waiting," Riya asked, her attention split, looking back toward the fields.
"I already picked them and put them away in a bag," I said, grinning at her reaction, watching her confusion.
"You had planned this beforehand, then?" Riya asked, shaking her head slowly, a hint of a smile.
"Yes, of course. I had to fuck your ganď, you see," I admitted, my voice dropping to a low growl.
"What? You're actually going to fuck my ganď now?" Riya asked, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Yes, you heard it right. Where will we find a better, more secure place than this to fuck your ganď for the first time?" I asked, looking around the dense grove, knowing we were safe.
"But..." Riya started, her hand going to her throat, nervousness returning.
"Forget the buts and the ifs. We only have two hours before the evening laborers arrive. Hurry up," I commanded, pulling her gently to the bedsheet, urging her to move.
"Okay, okay, but please do it slowly," Riya pleaded, fear still visible in her eyes.
I quickly took out a pill from my bag and gave it to Riya. "Eat this now," I instructed her, holding out the tablet.
"What is this for, Avi?" Riya asked, looking at the small white tablet in her palm.
"For the fucking we did yesterday and this morning. It's important you take it now," I lied, knowing it was the strong painkiller.
Riya ate the pill without hesitation, washing it down with the remaining water. I made her sit down on the sheet, and I pulled her to me, starting to kiss her. I did not want to waste much time kissing today. After today, I might not get another chance to fuck Riya's tight, virgin ganď. And anyway, Riya was leaving for her relative's village tomorrow; I did not know how long she would stay there. While kissing, I quickly started taking off Riya's clothes. Riya refused to take off all her clothes initially, worried about the openness. But she quickly agreed when I insisted, and I stripped her completely. I had confirmed over two days with Kamala Kaki that absolutely no one comes to this side of the orchard. I also took off all my clothes. In less than five minutes, we were both naked on the bedsheet.
I made Riya lie down on her back on the bedsheet.
"Avi, I'm feeling a little strange," Riya said, her voice sounding faraway and light.
"Strange in what way?" I asked, kneeling over her, my hands resting on her thighs.
"I'm feeling a little light in my body, almost relaxed, like after taking a painkiller," Riya murmured, her gaze unfocused, looking up at the leaves.
*(Internal thoughts: The painkiller is working perfectly. My fear of her screaming is going away.)* "You might be feeling like this because of the pregnancy pill starting its work so fast," I suggested, maintaining my lie, running my hand down her stomach.
"Nothing will go wrong after taking the pill, right?" Riya asked, her voice tinged with lingering concern.
"Nothing will happen, I promise. Just let me do my work now," I said, ignoring her concerns and spreading her legs wide.
I spread Riya's legs wide. Her chooť opened up perfectly. Then I bent down and kissed Riya's chooť. After two or three kisses, I started licking her chooť intensely. Riya was not reacting much. The way Riya was moaning and pushing my head onto her chooť while I was sucking her chooť this morning was not happening now; she felt distant.
*I immediately regretted giving Riya the painkiller too early. I only gave Riya the painkiller so she would not feel pain and scream. I was fucking in the fields for the first time, so I was terrified that someone might hear Riya's scream. That's why I gave Riya the painkiller.* Riya was not enjoying the chooť licking, so I stopped. And without any delay, I shoved my lunď straight into Riya's chooť. I put the whole lunď inside in one hard jerk. Riya let out a slight, muffled scream as the whole lunď went inside at once. The lunď went inside easily because I had fucked Riya this morning. I was having fun, but Riya was not feeling much. When I would take the lunď out and put it inside with a hard, snapping thrust, Riya would scream and moan. Only then would I get a little fun, and so would Riya.
While thrusting into her chooť, I took out the small bottle of oil from the bag. I dipped my finger in the oil and put the finger deep into her ganď. As soon as the finger went into her ganď, Riya jumped violently. But the painkiller was showing its powerful effect now, quickly muting the sharp pain. I slowly started moving my finger in her ganď, stretching the opening. I slowly started moving both the lunď and the finger in and out simultaneously. It was difficult to do both things at once, but I had to prepare her ganď. Then I put two fingers into her ganď at once and started giving Riya pleasure, stretching her tight ring.
Riya's ganď slowly started opening up. After five minutes of this dual action, Riya's chooť released a gush of water. As soon as the water came out, I took my lunď out of her chooť. Riya was panting, even with the painkiller working. I had given her hard thrusts to force her into climax, that's why Riya was taking long, ragged breaths. Then I told Riya that now I was finally going to fuck her ganď.
"It will hurt! What if someone hears me scream, Avi?" Riya said, gripping my arm, her chest heaving. I explained to Riya that she would not feel pain. "I won't let you feel pain, my love," I promised her, running a hand over her cheek.
Even after my explanation, Riya was still scared. Her fear was not of the pain from fucking her ganď itself. She was scared that someone would hear her screams because of the pain from fucking her ganď. I knew that because of the painkiller, she would not feel much pain. But to completely reassure her, I took out a white cloth from the bag and quickly tied it over Riya's mouth, like a soft gag. Riya's last fear was gone. I made Riya position herself as a mare, her hands and knees sinking slightly into the sheet. I put oil liberally on my lunď and on Riya's ganď to make it slippery. I was angry with myself for giving Riya the painkiller, sacrificing some of my own enjoyment, and I took out that frustration on Riya's ganď.
I positioned the lunď on the hole of her ganď and gave a hard jerk. I gave such a powerful jerk that the whole lunď should have gone into Riya's virgin ganď, but Riya's ganď hole was tiny, which is why only half of the lunď went deep into her ganď. Riya felt pain even after taking the painkiller, but it was very little pain, which is why she let out a slight, suppressed scream. That scream was completely muffled because of the cloth I had put on her mouth.
I did not stop there. I gave a second hard jerk and rammed the whole lunď inside. This time Riya felt a sharp, deeper pain. Her suppressed slight scream came out again, a muffled wail that made my stomach clench. My body went instantly rigid with the sudden, fierce friction. The blood rushed to my head, leaving a dizzying high. I held my breath, listening for any noise outside the silent grove. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. But I was secure on all sides. One, she did not feel much pain because of the painkiller, which is why she did not scream loud, and on the other hand, I had put a cloth on her mouth, which is why whatever scream she let out was completely suppressed. Because of the painkiller, she did not feel much pain *right now*, but I knew that when the effect of the painkiller would end, she would feel such intense, splitting pain that I could only imagine. That's why I decided to stop like this for a while, letting her adjust. For ten minutes, I was just stopped, resting, and pressing Riya's breasts hard.
Then Riya took the cloth off her mouth, breathing deeply, and turned her head back to me. Riya started breathing normally, and I slowly started thrusting. Riya stopped me in the middle again, gripping my hips.
"Avi, I'm feeling very little pain, hardly anything," Riya whispered, looking back at me with surprise. "But I'm getting my ganď fucked for the very first time. My friend says that it hurts so much while getting your ganď fucked."
"If I were to fuck their asses, they wouldn't feel pain either. You're simply lucky that you're getting your ganď fucked by me, the best. I promised you that you wouldn't feel much pain, and look, I kept my promise," I said, pushing into her gently.
"That's true," Riya admitted, her eyes glazing over with pleasure now, the fear fading into trust.
"Less talk and more work," I said, grabbing her hips and increasing the pace.
I started my work again, thrusting and moving within her tight ganď. It was an immense pleasure to fuck Riya's ganď under the open sky, under the deep shade of the trees, listening to the sweet sound of the birds. It would have been more fun if I had not given her the painkiller, but let it go. We cannot change what has happened. *But next time, if I fuck someone else in the fields, I will give them the painkiller *after* the fucking, not before.* I fucked Riya's tight ganď for twenty minutes, enjoying every thrust. After fucking for twenty minutes, I felt the inevitable rush and put my cum deep into Riya's ganď. As soon as the cum came out, I fell exhausted on top of Riya, and Riya fell forward onto the bedsheet. My lungs burned for air; my head swam with the sudden release. My body felt heavy and limp.
After staying like that for a while, catching our breath, I took my lunď out of her ganď. There was blood on my lunď. Riya looked at my red lunď. Her face's color changed, seeing so much blood on my lunď, the reality of what just happened hitting her. I quickly took out a bottle of water from the bag and cleaned my lunď with water, wiping off the evidence. After cleaning my lunď, I started pressing Riya's breasts. Riya was telling me to press them harder, her body still charged. I started pressing them harder. Then I suddenly remembered something and stopped pressing her breasts.
*Because of the painkiller, Riya was asking me to press her breasts harder, oblivious to potential injury. If I pressed her breasts harder now, when the effect of the painkiller would end, how much pain would she feel?* That's why I immediately stopped pressing her breasts. Riya was not tired after the fucking. I could have fucked Riya one more time, but I changed my mind. I looked at the time. It was 4:00 PM. I told Riya to put on her clothes. We both quickly put on our clothes. I put all the things back in the bag, making sure to hide the evidence. I took out a second pill from the bag and gave it to Riya to eat.
"I've already eaten a pill, Avi. Why this one?" Riya asked, looking at the new tablet in her hand.
"The first pill was a strong painkiller to numb the ganď for the fuck. And this one is the actual pill to stop the pregnancy from the last two times," I confessed, my voice casual, watching her face.
"You gave me a painkiller? Wait a minute! That's why I didn't feel much pain! And you fucked my ganď with a trick!" Riya realized, her eyes flashing with a mix of betrayal and shock, her hands flying to her hips.
"Yes, you're absolutely right," I said, not denying the truth, a slight smile on my face.
"But after the painkiller's effect is gone..." Riya began, her voice full of dread, her hands reaching for her aching ganď.
"You'll feel pain, that's it. I'll give you one more pill to eat tonight, another painkiller, so you won't feel pain. And you'll get some rest," I said, trying to reassure her, placing the pill firmly in her palm.
"You're a number one bastard, Avi," Riya said, a mixture of anger and a grudging admiration in her voice, shaking her head.
"Sometimes you have to be a bastard to get what you want," I said, smiling, already successful.
Then we came back to the fields. The evening workers had not arrived at the fields yet. I thought, "Let's drop Riya home first, then I'll come back to the fields to finish my chores." I walked Riya toward her house, carrying the bag of mangoes.
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After getting home, I quickly put the few things I needed—a strong painkiller and oil—into my bag. I ate my food fast and then hurried over to Pooja Bua's house to play. I made sure to bring my bag. I told Meena Chachi that I would go straight to the fields from Bua's house. "Since Chacha isn't here today, I'll go straight to the fields from Bua's house to look after the mangoes," I said, offering the thin excuse. A wide, knowing smile came onto Meena Chachi's face when she heard this.
"Okay, you can go ahead," Meena Chachi said, waving me off with an understanding glance.
I played with Raj for two hours and then left for the fields. I got there early, with still ten minutes before 3:00 PM. I was sure Riya would come fast. The heat was making me miserable; the air was thick and heavy. I could not even go inside the house, or it would draw too much attention. I was alone in the fields. I put the mangoes that had been picked that morning into a bag. That way, when Riya arrived, she would not have to do any work. I filled the bag with mangoes and put it inside the storage room near the house. The bag I had brought from home, the one with my gear, stayed with me.
A short while later, Riya came, walking fast. She was already drenched in sweat from the walk. I quickly gave her water from the well. After drinking, Riya visibly felt relieved, sighing deeply. Then, I led Riya to the same isolated place in the orchard where I used to go with Kamala Kaki.
"There are ripe mangoes here, Avi," Riya said, looking at the fruit hanging from the tree and talking about the harvest. But I was busy with my own work. I took out a clean bedsheet from my bag and swiftly spread it out on the ground beneath the deep shade of the tree. Riya stopped talking and stared at me, confused.
"Why did you put the bedsheet on the ground?" Riya asked, crossing her arms.
"To fuck," I said bluntly, dropping my shirt on the ground.
"To fuck?" Riya repeated, her voice a mixture of shock and excitement, her eyes wide.
"Yes," I confirmed, unbuckling my belt.
"Then when will we pick the mangoes? Kaki is waiting," Riya asked, her attention split, looking back toward the fields.
"I already picked them and put them away in a bag," I said, grinning at her reaction, watching her confusion.
"You had planned this beforehand, then?" Riya asked, shaking her head slowly, a hint of a smile.
"Yes, of course. I had to fuck your ganď, you see," I admitted, my voice dropping to a low growl.
"What? You're actually going to fuck my ganď now?" Riya asked, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Yes, you heard it right. Where will we find a better, more secure place than this to fuck your ganď for the first time?" I asked, looking around the dense grove, knowing we were safe.
"But..." Riya started, her hand going to her throat, nervousness returning.
"Forget the buts and the ifs. We only have two hours before the evening laborers arrive. Hurry up," I commanded, pulling her gently to the bedsheet, urging her to move.
"Okay, okay, but please do it slowly," Riya pleaded, fear still visible in her eyes.
I quickly took out a pill from my bag and gave it to Riya. "Eat this now," I instructed her, holding out the tablet.
"What is this for, Avi?" Riya asked, looking at the small white tablet in her palm.
"For the fucking we did yesterday and this morning. It's important you take it now," I lied, knowing it was the strong painkiller.
Riya ate the pill without hesitation, washing it down with the remaining water. I made her sit down on the sheet, and I pulled her to me, starting to kiss her. I did not want to waste much time kissing today. After today, I might not get another chance to fuck Riya's tight, virgin ganď. And anyway, Riya was leaving for her relative's village tomorrow; I did not know how long she would stay there. While kissing, I quickly started taking off Riya's clothes. Riya refused to take off all her clothes initially, worried about the openness. But she quickly agreed when I insisted, and I stripped her completely. I had confirmed over two days with Kamala Kaki that absolutely no one comes to this side of the orchard. I also took off all my clothes. In less than five minutes, we were both naked on the bedsheet.
I made Riya lie down on her back on the bedsheet.
"Avi, I'm feeling a little strange," Riya said, her voice sounding faraway and light.
"Strange in what way?" I asked, kneeling over her, my hands resting on her thighs.
"I'm feeling a little light in my body, almost relaxed, like after taking a painkiller," Riya murmured, her gaze unfocused, looking up at the leaves.
*(Internal thoughts: The painkiller is working perfectly. My fear of her screaming is going away.)* "You might be feeling like this because of the pregnancy pill starting its work so fast," I suggested, maintaining my lie, running my hand down her stomach.
"Nothing will go wrong after taking the pill, right?" Riya asked, her voice tinged with lingering concern.
"Nothing will happen, I promise. Just let me do my work now," I said, ignoring her concerns and spreading her legs wide.
I spread Riya's legs wide. Her chooť opened up perfectly. Then I bent down and kissed Riya's chooť. After two or three kisses, I started licking her chooť intensely. Riya was not reacting much. The way Riya was moaning and pushing my head onto her chooť while I was sucking her chooť this morning was not happening now; she felt distant.
*I immediately regretted giving Riya the painkiller too early. I only gave Riya the painkiller so she would not feel pain and scream. I was fucking in the fields for the first time, so I was terrified that someone might hear Riya's scream. That's why I gave Riya the painkiller.* Riya was not enjoying the chooť licking, so I stopped. And without any delay, I shoved my lunď straight into Riya's chooť. I put the whole lunď inside in one hard jerk. Riya let out a slight, muffled scream as the whole lunď went inside at once. The lunď went inside easily because I had fucked Riya this morning. I was having fun, but Riya was not feeling much. When I would take the lunď out and put it inside with a hard, snapping thrust, Riya would scream and moan. Only then would I get a little fun, and so would Riya.
While thrusting into her chooť, I took out the small bottle of oil from the bag. I dipped my finger in the oil and put the finger deep into her ganď. As soon as the finger went into her ganď, Riya jumped violently. But the painkiller was showing its powerful effect now, quickly muting the sharp pain. I slowly started moving my finger in her ganď, stretching the opening. I slowly started moving both the lunď and the finger in and out simultaneously. It was difficult to do both things at once, but I had to prepare her ganď. Then I put two fingers into her ganď at once and started giving Riya pleasure, stretching her tight ring.
Riya's ganď slowly started opening up. After five minutes of this dual action, Riya's chooť released a gush of water. As soon as the water came out, I took my lunď out of her chooť. Riya was panting, even with the painkiller working. I had given her hard thrusts to force her into climax, that's why Riya was taking long, ragged breaths. Then I told Riya that now I was finally going to fuck her ganď.
"It will hurt! What if someone hears me scream, Avi?" Riya said, gripping my arm, her chest heaving. I explained to Riya that she would not feel pain. "I won't let you feel pain, my love," I promised her, running a hand over her cheek.
Even after my explanation, Riya was still scared. Her fear was not of the pain from fucking her ganď itself. She was scared that someone would hear her screams because of the pain from fucking her ganď. I knew that because of the painkiller, she would not feel much pain. But to completely reassure her, I took out a white cloth from the bag and quickly tied it over Riya's mouth, like a soft gag. Riya's last fear was gone. I made Riya position herself as a mare, her hands and knees sinking slightly into the sheet. I put oil liberally on my lunď and on Riya's ganď to make it slippery. I was angry with myself for giving Riya the painkiller, sacrificing some of my own enjoyment, and I took out that frustration on Riya's ganď.
I positioned the lunď on the hole of her ganď and gave a hard jerk. I gave such a powerful jerk that the whole lunď should have gone into Riya's virgin ganď, but Riya's ganď hole was tiny, which is why only half of the lunď went deep into her ganď. Riya felt pain even after taking the painkiller, but it was very little pain, which is why she let out a slight, suppressed scream. That scream was completely muffled because of the cloth I had put on her mouth.
I did not stop there. I gave a second hard jerk and rammed the whole lunď inside. This time Riya felt a sharp, deeper pain. Her suppressed slight scream came out again, a muffled wail that made my stomach clench. My body went instantly rigid with the sudden, fierce friction. The blood rushed to my head, leaving a dizzying high. I held my breath, listening for any noise outside the silent grove. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. But I was secure on all sides. One, she did not feel much pain because of the painkiller, which is why she did not scream loud, and on the other hand, I had put a cloth on her mouth, which is why whatever scream she let out was completely suppressed. Because of the painkiller, she did not feel much pain *right now*, but I knew that when the effect of the painkiller would end, she would feel such intense, splitting pain that I could only imagine. That's why I decided to stop like this for a while, letting her adjust. For ten minutes, I was just stopped, resting, and pressing Riya's breasts hard.
Then Riya took the cloth off her mouth, breathing deeply, and turned her head back to me. Riya started breathing normally, and I slowly started thrusting. Riya stopped me in the middle again, gripping my hips.
"Avi, I'm feeling very little pain, hardly anything," Riya whispered, looking back at me with surprise. "But I'm getting my ganď fucked for the very first time. My friend says that it hurts so much while getting your ganď fucked."
"If I were to fuck their asses, they wouldn't feel pain either. You're simply lucky that you're getting your ganď fucked by me, the best. I promised you that you wouldn't feel much pain, and look, I kept my promise," I said, pushing into her gently.
"That's true," Riya admitted, her eyes glazing over with pleasure now, the fear fading into trust.
"Less talk and more work," I said, grabbing her hips and increasing the pace.
I started my work again, thrusting and moving within her tight ganď. It was an immense pleasure to fuck Riya's ganď under the open sky, under the deep shade of the trees, listening to the sweet sound of the birds. It would have been more fun if I had not given her the painkiller, but let it go. We cannot change what has happened. *But next time, if I fuck someone else in the fields, I will give them the painkiller *after* the fucking, not before.* I fucked Riya's tight ganď for twenty minutes, enjoying every thrust. After fucking for twenty minutes, I felt the inevitable rush and put my cum deep into Riya's ganď. As soon as the cum came out, I fell exhausted on top of Riya, and Riya fell forward onto the bedsheet. My lungs burned for air; my head swam with the sudden release. My body felt heavy and limp.
After staying like that for a while, catching our breath, I took my lunď out of her ganď. There was blood on my lunď. Riya looked at my red lunď. Her face's color changed, seeing so much blood on my lunď, the reality of what just happened hitting her. I quickly took out a bottle of water from the bag and cleaned my lunď with water, wiping off the evidence. After cleaning my lunď, I started pressing Riya's breasts. Riya was telling me to press them harder, her body still charged. I started pressing them harder. Then I suddenly remembered something and stopped pressing her breasts.
*Because of the painkiller, Riya was asking me to press her breasts harder, oblivious to potential injury. If I pressed her breasts harder now, when the effect of the painkiller would end, how much pain would she feel?* That's why I immediately stopped pressing her breasts. Riya was not tired after the fucking. I could have fucked Riya one more time, but I changed my mind. I looked at the time. It was 4:00 PM. I told Riya to put on her clothes. We both quickly put on our clothes. I put all the things back in the bag, making sure to hide the evidence. I took out a second pill from the bag and gave it to Riya to eat.
"I've already eaten a pill, Avi. Why this one?" Riya asked, looking at the new tablet in her hand.
"The first pill was a strong painkiller to numb the ganď for the fuck. And this one is the actual pill to stop the pregnancy from the last two times," I confessed, my voice casual, watching her face.
"You gave me a painkiller? Wait a minute! That's why I didn't feel much pain! And you fucked my ganď with a trick!" Riya realized, her eyes flashing with a mix of betrayal and shock, her hands flying to her hips.
"Yes, you're absolutely right," I said, not denying the truth, a slight smile on my face.
"But after the painkiller's effect is gone..." Riya began, her voice full of dread, her hands reaching for her aching ganď.
"You'll feel pain, that's it. I'll give you one more pill to eat tonight, another painkiller, so you won't feel pain. And you'll get some rest," I said, trying to reassure her, placing the pill firmly in her palm.
"You're a number one bastard, Avi," Riya said, a mixture of anger and a grudging admiration in her voice, shaking her head.
"Sometimes you have to be a bastard to get what you want," I said, smiling, already successful.
Then we came back to the fields. The evening workers had not arrived at the fields yet. I thought, "Let's drop Riya home first, then I'll come back to the fields to finish my chores." I walked Riya toward her house, carrying the bag of mangoes.
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