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Myself. Preeti ! The Horny Milf, My Own Journey

INDEX:-

* Introduction

Chapter 1:- Chapter 1:-Wet Pussies that never went dry
(A strange incident at home and an argument with the best Friend start the sparks ) Page 1

Chapter 2:- Lust Begins At Home:-

(Foreplay !With Intoxicated Uncle Sowed the Seeds of Lust In an 18 years old Myself) Page 1

Chapter 3 :- A Flower Becomes A Fruit

(My Defloration!!! first time sex. With a Mature) Page 2

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Myself. Preeti ! The Horny Milf, My Own Journey 

INTRODUCTION

Hello dear readers, and Some friends, I am Preeti. As of today I am 37 years of age. Presently Living in Mumbai, I am a half Bengali and a half south Indian married to a Marathi, (quite a diversity) ya thats how my life has been. But this is Just a tiny part of it. I am a Mother of ONE as of now (a few more maybe in future). After many years of being there doing it time and again, today I Indeed feel that I should write about Journey right from the start till date.


Although My name is Preeti, they address  women like Myself as ‘Bhabhi’ ‘Hotwife’ ‘Nympho’ ‘Aunty’ etc, mostly. The wilder and dirty ones address me (My personal Experience)  as ‘Randi’ ‘Whore’ ‘Chinaal’ etc (that’s bad though very bad)


Describing Myself:-  My face resembles the younger version of Indian Actress Rani Mukherjee (Reference Movie ‘HEY RAM’) I am DUSKY skinned, light brown eyes, Curvy Figured, standing 5’2 Feet, My body stats at present are Breasts 34 DD, 32 waist and Ass is 38. A little Dark and Dusky armpits but clean shaven, Clean shaved pussy. The only part of My Body that has Lots of hair is my HEAD. Apart from that I am bald everywhere. An attractive woman highly designed for Lust. For your references those who can see my avatar, the person in my Avatar is none other than Myself. Most of the men that I have been with, have been Crazy about My ASS, BUTTOCKS, BUTTS, KUNDI GAAND…or whatever you call it and My Armpits. So MY ASS, and My Armpits is indeed a Big USP for me. 


I am a very Good dancer, Well qualified. At present working in an event Management Company of My Husband, My hobbies are Dancing (I am a trained Classical, as well as Western and belly dancer)  Movies, cricket, Music, Reading, and the biggest of all SEX. I am good at cooking (Both vegetarian and Non-Vegetarian). Although I have a very Vast erotic horny journey, I am equally Devout and Traditional too. I can be Shy sanskari at the same time I can transform myself into a wild shameless woman too. My favourite foodstuff is “Dahi” (Curds) (this plays an important role in my Horny Life) I absolutely like to eat and intake all kinds of Curds, whether they are taken out of bowls, packets, cups or whether they come out of Skin coloured Cucumbers or Bananas (If you understand what I mean) I Love it all.


Most of it I have been with Men Over and far over  my Age and they have been so dirty and kinky and have treated me in such dirtily erotic ways, that, those gestures and actions turned me into a Shameless, Horny, Cock Hungry woman (Not Expecting anyone to Judge me though)
So This is my introduction. From here is Travelling Back in time Let me Take you on My Incredible Journey of Lust, Pleasure, Perversion, dirtiness and Hardcore Erotica 

Please Note:- THIS IS MY TRUE STORY

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Chapter 1:- Chapter 1:-Wet Pussies that never went dry

(A strange incident at home and an argument with the best Friend start the sparks )

It was the summer of the year 2005. I had Just turned 18 a few days ago in the Month of Mid May, I had received a Nokia N series Phone as a Gift from my parents. Orkut was going off trends and Facebook was new, sharing pictures from the Pc and waiting for replies were really a long wait then. But I must Admit that I enjoyed the attention. My college classmates, My college friends etc were a big part of my circle then. Prior to that I come from a typical so called orthodox family, (from outside that's how it still looks). Where We were taught not to befriend Boys. (hahaha they forgot to mention “Men Included, there was a hitch here).  So “No Befriending Guys” was the mantra regularly Imbibed in our heads right from the point we hit Puberty. By the way, I have an older Sister who is 10 years older than me who was newly married six Months ago. When I turned 18, she was a few inches taller and on the slimmer side but was a total no nonsense woman. She had an arranged marriage, she never made any Boyfriends or any of the Pyar-Love-Ishq Romance stuff. She was a bright student Like me, she studied all her life, finished studying and got married. That's all her life was all about until then. Here I am mentioning her because, It was because of her I started getting the Dirty thoughts, “How come such a clean character woman induces Dirty thoughts in me ? WELL!!! The answer lies below as you read on. 


So right from our Puberty it was a BAN to even talk to classmates, even rakhi brothers were allowed to talk to us only on the Raksha Bandhan day. It was that strict so obviously we were under constant surveillance of the CCTV cameras known as ‘Parents’ and ‘family’ (later even My didi included in that). AND on top of that when you Live in a Joint family then Imagine how it might have been. What i am trying to say is that even during collegeing or anywhere In the Outer world For example, Tuition classes, dance Classes, swimming etc I never befriended any guy or even spoke to any guy. The teenage infatuation never came near me as Guys were a big NO NO then. I always avoided talking to guys as it was foolishly put in our heads. So not much exposure to Movies or that kind of visuals that might trigger erotic thoughts. My problems began from the first year of college, as I saw most of the girls amongst them some of my classmates from the college too were forming groups with guys and seemed to be pretty enjoying the college life. Questions started rising in my head. “Why is that I am not allowed to do so?” “What would be the consequences if I befriended boys ?” “What would happen if My Parents came to know about it?” jumbled Mindset confused regarding this aspect of life. My first year in college passed I was in the second year then, now the there was a Pc at my place one in my room for my college projects, that's where My Non tech savvy family made a Mistake, I had not used internet for anything else apart from getting educational Information for My studies and for watching dance videos and Improving my skills. Ya I was very Interested in dance so my parents Put me in the Best Dance Institute of the country where they ran a batch about 5 kms away from our area in Mumbai. This was the time I got exposed to a lot of stuff. Like one such day while searching for pics for dance costumes, accidentally I saw a topless picture of a very famous and my Favourite Dancing Icon and Actor Hrithik Roshan. Till that point of time I just Admired him for his Dancing skills. But that day I saw his body and a chill ran down my spine and my body heated up not knowing what was happening. I felt a little Uneasy in my urinary area and never experienced such uneasiness. It was a bit irritating. Maybe my parents knew I could face such problems if I be with boys. I foolishly thought to myself. I immediately cleared history and closed the web window, realising something was happening to me.  This was just a few months ago from my 18th birthday. To add fuel to the fire our local cable tv had put a song from a Hrithik movie that evening. That triggered my thoughts further on the visuals I had seen of him that afternoon. That night in my room as I lay On my bed the uneasiness increased, i wanted to see that picture again, but something was stopping me from doing it. My mind said that I was thinking of doing something bad. But at the back of my Mind it Said “DO IT, SEE IT AGAIN”
That was enough, I started My Pc and browsed again for the same costume things and again landed on that site showing that picture. I saved it on my Pc into some remote folder. I opened that Pic and saw it and again started feeling some heat through my body. Again confused I shut it off in fear and went to bed. Soon I forgot about it. In college I had upgraded to wearing tight fitted T-Shirts and Denims from the Monotonous Salwar kameez in college. I had average sized Breasts but a good figure and structure. I realized it when I used to get Glances from Both Boys as well as girls. One day I wore a semi sleeveless Tight fitted black T-shirt and black denims to college because I had my dance practices immediately after college so in order to save time,  I wore that T-shirt but WOW! Almost everyone Including the professors, glanced at me. I loved that attention. I came to know how it feels to be seen by everyone. Soon the summer Holidays came and that changed many things in me.


So Post my 18th Birthday then I was Officially an Adult, I was enjoying the attention on the then Limited powered social media and I  was also about to perform in a dance show in a few weeks. I was preparing for the show. It was a Friday. That late evening I returned from my Dance classes around 8:30 Pm to find out that my Didi (elder sister) & My Jeeju (her Husband, My brother in law) had come home. I was very happy seeing both of them after a long time. My Jeeju was an average built guy but a Nice simple person he appeared to be. We had dinner together and that night I was going through my FB posts getting excited to see the comments of my friends on my posts. Then my Mom came and asked me to sleep, although I shut down the pc But I couldn't sleep for some reason. I was passing the time messaging my best friend Tina (she was 19 years) and doing just time pass talks. It was past 12:30 midnight, I felt thirsty I got up and went out of my room, right next to my room there was my sister’s room where both her and Jeeju were sleeping  and I could hear them talking from within, I Ignored and went to the fridge, had water and while returning back I could hear them making weird sounds. Like Didi sounded “ummmmm aaaah shhhhh aaah aaahh no yess no yeess yess.” Jeeju sounded grunting like “hhhrrggg hrrrgrh hrrgghhh” I wondered what was going on. Confused I went to sleep


The next morning I got a call from Tina asking Mom to send me to her place as no one was there and she was going to perform with me In the show and we could Practice together. My mother didn't see any wrong in it besides Tina stayed just two towers away from mine. So i was permitted to go and Myself getting bored sitting at home with nothing much to do in vacations went to Tina’s place her home too was as big as mine a Five BHK. Apart from a couple of servants working in the Kitchen there was no one at her Place, everybody had gone for some  post death function of  their distant relative Leaving Tina at Home, She had a separate room too. I went inside her room. We practiced for a good half an hour and were a little tired, she brought some water for me. I had it then and we sat on her bed. We started casually talking until I remembered the sounds of My sister and Jeeju last night and I discussed this with her. She laughed at me and Said “They were having ‘SEX’ You Dumbo” . I had heard this word earlier but I knew it was a taboo for me somewhere. I said to Tina “shut up !we are not allowed to have Sex In our family” (so Dumb I was in 2005). “ She laughed again in a Mocking manner “Oh Dumbo! Married people are allowed to have SEX, by the way do you even know what SEX is all about?” in a mocking tone she asked. “No I don't know and I am not interested either” I replied. 
“Shame what a Shame," she replied, laughing at me mockingly. I said, getting a little Irritated “Stop laughing!!! you Iditotic Bum” Tina said “Ya right! I am an Idiot you don't even know basic things, you don't even remember our college science ‘Reproduction’  Chapter and calling me Idiot hahah” Ya so what about the reproduction chapter I remember everything “ The Male and Female attain Puberty. A female starts getting her  menstrual cycle, the breasts start to form, while Male’s reproductive organ grows in size. Both male and female start getting hair growth in the armpits, urinary organs, males get lots of hair on the face while females get very little compared to males. The male reproductive organ penetrates the female reproductive organ and the semen flows into the female womb and the fetus is formed thus after a period of 9 months a Child is born”  I said confidently “ Yes Exactly! that process of the male organ penetrating the female organ is called SEX in Common language” One has to do it in order to have a Kid, Even our parents did it so here we are sitting” I was Red with embarrassment listening to her Logical and correct reasoning. She further said wanna see how it is done! Come on! Lets see it, It will be super fun. Inquisitively I agreed (I Wanted to see what Didi and Jeeju were up to the past Night!”) “But how do we see that” I asked out of confusion and enthusiasm. “Wait girl, Just wait” said Tina and went near her bed and beneath her bed she had hidden a CD. The cover of the CD had some nude Pictures of Foreign people hugging each other in very weird positions. “Chee what is this,” I asked. I was Disgusted and embarrassed. Tina said, "Just wait and watch” Tina inserted the CD in the CD Rom of her PC, lowered down the volume of the speakers and then played the video……………….. I was just Dumbstruck seeing the nude bodies interacting with each other , I felt the same heat in my body and the Vagina area again started getting the pain below. “Now for the fun part just follow what I am doing” Said Tina in a low but aroused voice. She put her hands inside her track pants and started shaking her hand inside her vagina area. I said “chee no I don't want to do all this” “Do it silly girl” she said. Suddenly I heard the similar sounds that was made by Didi and Jeeju, in the porn video. I saw that and the reprodutive action of the thing penetrating the hole made me Imagine Didi and Jeeju doing that and My hand went in my Tack pants too. “Good! Now put one of the finger on the hole where it bleeds and rub it. Out of ecstasy I put two of my fingers and rubbed my whole Vagina area and suddenly something white started coming out (Precum) I removed my finger and found the sticky substance “ Dont stop do it” Tina said “ I continued the same action of mine as mentioned above but suddenly I felt like peeing and I ran inside towards her Washroom. Tina laughed at me again in the same mocking manner louder than earlier. And I went inside the washroom and sat on the commode  “suuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrssssssss” I left a hard flowing golden stream out I pee’ed  like never before, when i saw inside the commode I saw some white thick substance discharged with my urine. I was afraid and guilty and went back out of the washroom. I could see Tina Moaning and tired, keeping her hands still in her track pants. (she had cummed). “How was it?” she asked “Yuck! very bad, very disgusting” I replied “You will learn soon dear” Tina said. “Thanks But I don't want to learn these disgusting things” she laughed at me again. Then afterwards we practiced our dance for some more time and Came back home.


But Now things had changed i couldn’t clear the Porn visuals off my mind. Wondered how it would be if I were there doing that or getting it done, but with whom. These thoughts were flying everywhere in my mind. I NOW had an idea of what ‘SEX’ was. Somewhere deep in my heart I started liking that pleasure but out of Guilt I was not accepting it. That late evening Jeeju came back from his work. I was at home. I don't Know what triggered me but I went and Hugged Jeeju very Closely he too didn't mind Much and reciprocated. “Aaaaahhhaaaa” I loved the Touch Of a male on me “WHO SAYS BOYS ARE TABOO ?” I realised the first time male contact on my Body sexually was triggering me slowly. I waited for the Night and the same things got repeated. Didi & Jeeju were Making out once again. This time I repeated the Actions Taught By Tina “ But again i ended up rubbing the whole thing and again “Pisssssssssss” same result same golden waters with white discharge in the Commode.. Something was missing though I didn't realise what it was. I thought I was doing fine. I was enjoying this  feeling I started doing on a daily basis. Imagining Hrithik doing it to me. A few times Jeeju (Sometimes, I felt Guilty of Imagining with Jeeju), But every time same result ended up Peeing out of Ecstasy “Dumbo” correctly said By Tina I didnt even realise i was going all wrong. Until one person entered my Life… My Mom’s Cousin from Abroad Mr Sundar AKA Sundar Mama.

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Ah, the journey of the milf!! I always love milfs and their delicious asses and their spicy ass hole. As you have said the men you are with are your fan of your swaying humongous 'kundi' and many would have sniffed, tasted and fucked it wildly. Waiting for your streamy journey.

you are absolutely correct they have sniffed licked my sweaty big ass right from the beginning. Please wait more hotness coming up

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Chapter 2:- Lust Begins At Home:-

(Foreplay !With Intoxicated Uncle Sowed the Seeds of Lust In an 18 years old Myself)

So May month ie My birthday month had finished, I was enjoying my newly found Adulthood pastime that is, Rubbing myself down there, letting out some precum and pissing wildly. The Internet was used for searching all erotic and hot stuff.  BUT  I still felt an Incompleteness and was growing restless day by day. As a few days passed I was rehearsing for my first Dance Stage show. I was going to perform in the second week of June. The day was 1st of June 2005 when This person who was my Mom’s Cousin was going to come to India for a few Months. Out of which he was going to spend a few weeks at Or Home with our Family. I didn't care or bother about this. It was a normal holidays routine for me, going to Tina’s place, rehearsing. Talking to her for a while about many topics including Sex. Though I didn't tell her about my Fvourite pastime (“foolish amateur me hahahaha”). That day was the same. Until late afternoon this man enters our house, with his luggage, standing at around 5 '9 feet a dark little paunch bellied Uncle. Dressed in a Dark cream cargo pants and striped printed shirt. Describing his physique he was a little more than an average built middle aged man, trimmed salt and pepper hair cut, sported trimmed salt and pepper beard, looked attractive though he had a slight paunch He was coming from the U.S. “He is Your Mom’s Cousin, Sundar Mama” Told my father, I had never seen him till date. Neither my parents didn't tell me about him much, but YES I do remember my Mother mentioning it to us (me and my Sis) about her Cousins and their Family Living abroad. So this was one of them. “Welcome sundry” said Mom in a mocking tone. “Thanks didi, you have become as old as daadi (grandmother) hahahaha” he mocked back at mom. Everybody started laughing like fools, I didn't find anything funny though. We welcomed him and after greeting my parents, and My Didi, he turned towards me and said, “Hi dear Preeti how have you been?” “I…I am good mama,but how do you know me ?  I am seeing you for the first time. “Absolutely correct dear, YOU are seeing me for the first time but I have already seen you, actually your Pictures on Facebook. I am one of your friends, you might not be remembering that! (he winked at me wickedly, without anyone noticing, making me a little embarrassed). I just smiled at him, feeling a little awkward. So how are your dance rehearsals going, i would like to see the show as well, i wanna see my Bhaanji (Niece) performing. “Wow he knows so much about me!” a stranger having so much info about me” This feeling made me feel on top of the world, (Not Knowing a Big dangerous pleasure was lurking around). “It's going superb, Oh yes i will give you your Tickets for the show Mama, you can come with the others present here. I replied” I was very excited by the feeling that people from far away are interested in watching me perform. So pleasantries were exchanged, Sundar Mama was made comfortable and was given Didi’s room for his personal space. Soon afterwards he freshened up and started distributing gifts he had brought, sent by his parents (My Mothers’ uncle and Aunt). So I received a Nice Branded 2 sets of one Black and pink, and Ganjis and Track Pants and a leopard printed advanced leotards and tights. “That's my choice dear Mama said” “Good choice mama this is ideal for my dance rehearsals” i replied back “ya that's why I chose this” he said. I wore the Ganji and track set to my rehearsals and did get a good attention that evening in My dance classes” In a hurry I made a mistake that evening , I forgot to keep my replace my  Deodorant can in my bag the current can was finished but I only realised this, post dance classes, So I was smelling of Sweat and deo Mixed but the sweat smell level was higher. After My rehearsals I went back home. Everybody was relaxing in the Living room. Sundar Mama was seated on the sofa wearing a loose white T-shirt and Hawaiian kinda bermudas, the other people in the family too were seated on the other sofa sets, the only place that was there was besides Sundar Mama. “Hey young Lady How was your rehearsals?" he asked” It was marvelous mama,” I replied. “Call me Sundar dear, why Mama?” he said. “Because you are her mama and she has been taught to address the elders the way they are supposed to..” (Interrupted by my father in a slight Stern manner). “Its ok she can call me Sundar I permit her to” Sundar Mama said  “But she wont” dad replied back. He just shrugged. So then after about a half n hour of casual chatting, we dispersed off for dinner, while everyone was going towards the Dining area, Sundar Mama came near me and said, “You are smelling Damn hot” I was a little disgusted but at the same time a little happy too, even my Half-sweaty smell was being liked?!” this was so new, strange and different, (I still Failed to understand). Post dinner, all of us family members sat together again. I was busy texting Tina from my phone When, I overheard a conversation between Dad and Sundar Mama…


Dad :- So for how many months you were, In there.


Sundar Mama:- 3 months in the rehabilitation Jeejaji


(I wondered why Rehabilitation, that means Sundar Mama was into Addiction)


Dad:- Ok! So now are you out of it 


Sundar Mama:- Yes Jeejaji, I am completely out of all those things, now I only Drink that too occasionally. I am completely out of the other Stuff


Dad:- “Good to hear that, hope you get rid of alcohol too.”


Sundar Mama:- “I am trying Ji, I will come out of it sooner or later it's just the matter of time, 
Anyway after I came out of the Rehab it's almost 3 months now and no relapse, I am fine absolutely now.”


Dad:- “hmm then good! hope it goes well in future too”


Sundar Mama:- “It will, It will”



Dad:- ok then Time for sleep


Sundar Mama:- surely Good night jeejaji



Dad:- Good Night


We all went to sleep at our respective rooms, overhearing the above conversation Getting Inquisitive, I put on the PC and searched why was Rehabilitation’s uses and I could judge from the above conversation that, Sundar Mama was into substance addiction (STATUTORY WARNING AND MY REQUEST :- CONSUMPTION OF SUBSTANCES DRUGS ALCOHOL AND TOBACCO, KILLS.) “But he seemed to be a Nice Person, Atlest until now” I wondered. The next morning My parents came to my room and told me that the PC needed to be shifted in Didi’s room where Sundar Mama was staying because he needed to use the PC for his Business. This enraged me, My PC was the source of my Privacy those days, I couldn't partake it from my room, I protested, saying “ No it's mine I can't allow that” My parents Sternly said “ Don't be mistaken for the PC to be yours. It's ours, we have kept it in your room because we don't have much work in it but you had a lot to do with it, But now its of more important to the guest (Sundar Mama) so it has to be shifted. It's final. Sundar Mama intervened “No jijaji its fine ill manage it in a cybercafe.” he said. “No Way You will have it here, its final” Said My Dad. “But Daddy…” I further started to protest but was interrupted by Dad “Nothing Doing we are shifting the PC in the other room that's FINAL” My Dad Said in a Stern voice. “No Jeejaji, Don't do that, the Little is upset, its fine I will use it in Preeti’s room in front of her whenever Preeti doesn't need the PC in the day If need be, but My work is mostly in the Nights, that time she would be asleep right so I can use it then. IF Only she is ok with it.” Sundar Mama said to my parents. My parents didn't suspect anything and asked me angrily and sarcastically  “Is it ok for you Your HIGHNESS” even I didn't have any Idea or doubts, and said “THAT’S ABSOLUTELY OK WITH ME” happily.  We then went to have breakfast, only Myself and Sundar Mama were left to eat. We were sitting at the dining table. So Sundar Mama started a conversation with me….


Sundar Mama:- So dear! Which styles of dances you are learning and specialize in.. Only western forms or even Indian Classical ?”


Preeti:- “ I am learning, Bollywood style, western styles like Jazz, Hip-Hop, Ballroom etc and in Indian classical I am learning Kathak right now, I don't know how But I wanna specialise in both forms”


Sundar Mama:- “That’s quite ambitious, anyway all the best for that, as well as your upcoming performance, you will rock the stage I am sure.”


Preeti:- “hey thanks alot mama”


Sundar Mama:- So i think you can teach me a few steps, so that when I go back to the U.S. I can use it in the pubs and social gatherings where Dance is necessary , anyways Do you think a 45 year old like me can dance? (That’s when i came to know his age) 


Preeti:- Ya sure, but what's there in age. it's just a number, You can dance at any age. I will surely  teach you Mama after my show off course.


He gave a thumbs up and we went for our respective activities. I went for rehearsals and him in my room using MY Pc.


When I returned home, My mom took me to a corner and told me “from now for a few days Please wear your pajamas and full sleeves T-Shirts while sleeping ok” “Why Maa” I asked “Just Do what is asked from you. Do Not ask questions Is that clear, No shorts, No ganjis or sleeveless in the Nights. Only pajamas and tshirts with sleeves Is that clear….. IS THAT CLEAR ""OK” I said in a confused state of mind. Dumbo ME! I didn't understand the big bad world THEN I went into my Room where Sundar Mama was doing some work on the PC. He was Indeed doing some Important work and was going through some documents and emails. “Sorry Mama, should I go out?” I Asked him. “No no no…NO dear Please come in. It's your room after all, please tell me if you want me to. Dear, I respect your Privacy. “It's ok mama you can finish your work, I just wanted to have my shower. That's all nothing urgent I can wait”. As soon as i said that he started squeezing his penis area slightly ( he thought I wouldn't notice) “No No you can go have your bath, i am almost done with my thing” Sundar Mama said. Unsuspecting of anything and having no knowledge of his Intentions. I started taking my towel and clothes and went to my shower. As I was showering I felt that Sundar Mama was still in my room. A bit worried I dried myself and wore my clothes and just as I opened the door of my Bathroom, I heard a bang of the room door shutting. I came out of the bathroom and locked the room from inside and removed my bathroom clothes and  wore my Innerwear,  applied my deodorant and wore my pajamas and T-shirt (yes as asked By Mom). Then there was a Knock on the door “Knock-Knock” “Can I come in, little lady ?” It was Sundar Mama again, “Yes mama” I replied and opened the door. “Come in please Mama” I said. “Mmm now that's a good fragrance, seems like you use Spinz deo isn't it?” he asked smiling “oh yes mama how did you know” dear I deal with fragrances” so i know. “Oh I see” I replied, still not understanding what he meant. But why was Sundar Mama so excited and emphasised on smells, this Point caught my attention. So 10 days passed and I was just a few days away from My First Stage performance as an Adult
 
So ever since Sundar Mama had come to our home, one more thing I noticed was whenever I came from my rehearsals, Sundar Mama was excited to see me. He slightly squeezed his crotch area and used to come near me and start a conversation. While doing this, he used to put his hand on my shoulders and pull me towards him affectionately (at least that’s what I  and my family thought, that it was a fatherly gesture). I too didn't mind much, but I could feel a slight heat when he did that. Just two days prior to my show, we had a dress runthrough of the show. That day my whole family was attending a wedding that was organised in our complex itself, the wedding venue was held in the ground, exactly opposite my tower. Many rituals were held in our complex itself, so My family was away. I finished my dress runthrough and was very very tired. I entered our complex. I found Mom around and she gave me the home keys, and told me to get dressed and come back for the wedding. I said that I was Very tired and wanted to sleep and will attend the reception in the evening. Mom agreed and said that Sundar Mama was at home. He might be doing some work or might be sleeping as he is awake in the nights, not to disturb him and go to rest. I went home, opened the door, went up to my room and opened my room. As soon as I saw my bed out of sheer tiredness, I just fell on bed in my dance wear (Black ganji’s and track pants), and went to sleep. (I didn't lock the door of my room). I went into deep sleep mode. I don't know how much time had passed then, but I felt something pricking my right armpit, initially ignoring the sensation out of sleepiness, But the sensation grew stronger and I felt breathing air on my armpit, that's when I opened my eyes. I was shell shocked to see Sundar Mama was smelling my armpit and had his hands inside his bermuda and wildly shaking his hands inside. I was terrified and got up and was about to scream. When Sundar Mama placed his palms on my lips and said “shhhhhh” don't say anything dear it will all be over soon. “But what will be over Mama and what are you doing all this, Chee this is so bad” “I don't like all this Mama please go”. Sundar Mama had placed a glass of alcohol on my Computer table. He sipped some of it and came near me again. His eyes were red and mouth was stinking of alcohol. In a bit of a slurry voice out of Intoxication she said “dear listen to me i am telling na it will be over soon, just follow my instructions, here see this” having said that he lowered his bermuda and showed his hard, tight erect, thick, cock to me. I was very terrified as I did not know what to do,it was the first time I was seeing a Cock live. It haid stubble hair, a thicker one than that I used to see in the videos but smaller in length I started trembling with fear and started crying “Mama please go I don't like all this, I will start screaming if you don't go now” i cried “Ok Shout, yell!, can't you hear the loudspeakers down there, do you think your voice will reach there” he exclaimed “Then i will call My Parents, you wait mama” I said. “Aaan aaan aaan! No No No,” saying this he snatched my phone from me. And removed a Knife from his pocket, and threatened me softly, “Look dear! You Little Brat! I wont stab you or kill you. I will scratch your face with this knife. Then go and perform with ugly scars on the face. I will do this and leave the city right away. Till your Family comes to know about all this I will be gone. But you will suffer for Lifetime with this scar-clad face, no one will even befriend you. Or Just follow my Instructions like a good girl and enjoy you life after this, what say? agree or disagree”....Sundar Mama said “Look I don't like threatening but i have no choice now, ever since I have seen you I wanted to have Sex with you. A young Virgin girl Like you is not easy to find, quick reply last time I am asking Yes or No” I was left with no choice but to accept his offer. I Just nodded in agreement. “GOOD GIRL” Sundar Mama said “Now just raise your arms so that I can see your armpits” I raised my arms “Woow! These are so good I love the musky sweaty deo mixed smell of yours let me smell it” I didn't say anything out of fear, Just crying helplessly. Sundar Mama buried his face in my armpits and started smelling me widely, that's when I realised that men are aroused by this. “Here, take this in your other palm and shake it horizontally. He placed his cock on my left palm and started stroking his cock. (first lessons, but that was Inbuilt in me, for my future, I was gifted with that art) “Oh yess like that! You shake it like you have done it a lot of times I think!” asked Sundar Mama surprisingly “Chee no mama never this is the first time I am doing such dirty things” I Cried. “No dear these things are not dirty, go on faster” I started stroking him more vigorously, My forearms started paining but Sundar Mama was still smelling me madly. He then asked me to remove my ganji, I did it, then he asked me to remove My Bra I did it crying and terrified. “Wow nice dusky pair those are. Now I was sitting topless and in  track pants in front of Sundar Mama. “Now you will know the real yourself” Sundar Mama said “what” i asked in disgust “just see” he came near me and slightly pinched my Nipples. ‘UFFFFYUMMAAAAH’. A strong electric current flowed through my body giving me a sensation down in my Pussy area. This Sensation was 1000 times more than the pleasure I used to have all this while I let out a moan “Ummmmmmmmmhhhhhh” “Yessss! You enjoyed it right?” Sundar Mama asked. I was in a state of trance and my hornyness knew no bounds. I said “yes mama” he continued pinching my nipples a little stronger and I started gyrating my lower body and opened my mouth out in ecstasy. “Remove your tongue out” Sundar Mama said I obeyed him now my tears were gone I was enjoying this feeling. I opened my mouth, pushed my tongue out and he started sucking my tongue while pinching my Nipples the hardest. "Ummmm Ummmmmm MMMMM” I was moaning with ecstasy while still stroking his cock with full vigour. He sucked my tongue and smooched me like a vacuum cleaner. Our salivas were exchanged making slurpy wet noises. Then asked me to open my track pants and panties. When I did that, I could see my panty was fully wet with a white sticky fluid. “Oh you are shaved wow!!!, and look how horny you are, you Little devil so much wet you have become” Exclaimed Sundar Mama “ ok just spread your legs wide” I did that sitting on the bed whilst Sundar Mama sat besides me and placed his middle finger on the hole and pushed it in slowly “OOoooooooooiiiiiiiMMMMMMM” I felt One more currant this time much bigger one. Now both of us were smooching, Myself Stroking Sundar Mama’s cock and Sundar Mama fingering my pussy slowly” A few strokes and “ sssssssssHHHHHHaaaaaaaHHhh” I had the pleasure I was searching for. I cummed for the first time. Now Sundar Mama was about to cum as well. He quickly asked me to take his cock in my mouth “ Here take this in your mouth, open fast” I opened My mouth and he cummed in my mouth. First time I had tasted cum “woooow” I loved the taste and the heat of it [that was gonna be my poison for life, I Loved eating Cum]. A little cum was left on my upper lips and on the end of the chin below lower lips. I took it on my fingers and licked it all. “Wow you love the taste?” he asked “Oh yess mama” I said. Just then “TING-TONG-TING-TONG” The doorbell rang. Sundar Mama turned towards me and said “don't panic, you clean yourself up and get ready for the marriage, I'll go and open the door, Don't forget to lock the room hehe” I did as he asked me to. I got ready and attended the marriage. I was glowing that day because the sexual tension had eased and I was relaxed, but only for the time being. That night I fingered myself this time properly at the correct hole instead of rubbing the whole thing that I was Idiotically doing all this while. But i couldn't have that sensation (Of cumming) i didn't know everything about it YET. This was because Sundar Mama’s acts had unleashed the Man eater sleeping inside me. I wanted a cock Now. Fingering was not gonna solve my problems. Post that day we didn't find any other chances to go all the way, But the Night before My show, We muttered courage and had a quick session of handjob, while him smelling my armpits, smooching like the previous one and him, Playing and fondling my then average sized breasts and in the end I eating up all the CUM. This was my first ever sexual act. But doing it with My own Mama this guilt was in my mind. But clapping is only possible when both the hands meet. So no guilt!. It was mostly Sundar Mama’s fault for starting it all, My fault? Maybe it may not be as I had  just attained adulthood, I was Raw and Fresh to all this. YES I liked the feeling too much, I admit that my Hunger for sex was always there. It was just “A HAPPY REALISATION” for me. I performed in my first show andI ROCKED. Sadly for me Sundar Mama had to return to the U.S because of some serious Business issues so after about Four-Five days of my performance Sundar Mama was gone. He went back to the U.S. But bigger and better aspects were waiting for me as post my show I met the First Sugar Daddy of My Life… Mr Samarveer AKA Samar-Ji

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

that was very real and narrated in an erotic manner, expecting more hotness.

I am just writing about the events as they occurred, I cant add more hotness and fake the story, thought the Incidents are indeed hot I guarantee that

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Hey welcome here dear! So finally after a lot of thinking and persuasion, here you are, Sharing your life story. What an awesome start you have given minute details. I can perfectly picture the scenarios as i know you personally. Hope our story  will be included too. Or are you planning to keep it a secret ?

Hey Rocky!!! how are you my love. hope you are doing fine Long time no see. Thanks a lot for your comment here. I really Love it. By the way how is Anuradha Aunty and How are you both doing   I enjoyed a lot and really loved your story as well. by the way what about the other women when are you going to write about them ?. anyways answering your question, Lets connect on the call to decide in detail about writing our story here. need some permissions from you

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Chapter 3 :- A Flower Becomes A Fruit

(My Defloration, first time sex. With a Mature)

I performed and Rocked in my first ever Dance, It was a commercial show conducted by my Dance class’s Organization. The costumes of My show were Indeed revealing. Most of the costumes were glittering and skimpy. The costumes showed off the Midriff, and Armpits. And some of them exposed the thighs too. After having foreplay sessions with Sundar mama I knew Men and boys loved seeing Armpits. So now I was gathering the knowledge of “what men desired”. So before the performances in the wings of the auditorium and in the green room and waiting room. I caught a lot of attention from My fellow performers both (Boys and girls) Because My body was not the regular teenage type, that time My body looked like something Between a woman and a girl, It was like round shapely Butts on a little larger side, Curvy midriff, deep round  navel, waist and hips  that formed hip folds, (my Body was moving towards hourglass figure). Thus giving me a womanly look, even though I am dusky, my attractive face with light brown eyes, perfectly balanced lips, (a smiling face) and my god gifted body, I was far better than the skinny lot. “Maybe that’s why I am getting so much attention,” I thought. I was wrong that time and didn't realise that my body got so much attention because My body was not seen as just an attractive body. BUT it was because of Lust in men that I was getting these reactions, that I felt were attention. Bottomline… My Body was made for Sex more than Romance.  I had unknowingly started to realise this.  Coming back to the show. I was a lead dancer in Most of the songs (from 6 out of 10 songs). I got a lot of appreciation from the audience after the show, many people came up to me. With words of praise, Pictures were clicked. And more praises. I felt Like a star. My parents, family and Sundar mama, all were proud of me. Just when all this was happening, the organisers of the show and My Instructors came up to me and with them, a Mature man walked towards me. Smartly dressed in formals. Wearing a Golden chain and Golden watch, cigarette case and golden lighter and an expensive Cell Phone in his hand. Standing 6 feet tall a well built although not muscular but a healthy tough personality, although he had a Paunch but looked really smart. Fair skin, dark brown beard. No long but neck length golden colour highlighted Hair. Diamond studded earrings in each ear. I really liked him at the very first sight. He was Introduced to me as, “Hey Preeti! Meet our chief sponsor. He is Mr Samarveer Chaudhry.” “Hello sir, Nice meeting you” I said. “Oh the pleasure is Mine, you were the star of the show” He extended his hand and we had a Handshake. “Wow! What tough hard hands he had”. “Mr Samarveer liked our show so much that he is committed to our dance organisation to fund us for, the rest of the upcoming shows this year, and also funding us for a few more branches in the others states too, our organisation is going to go Places” said one of the members of the organisation. One of them said “So Miss Preeti, our dance Institution has also decided to train you for advance level dancing and offering you a Part time job as an assistant Instructor in your branch where you would be training the junior batches” My happiness knew no bounds I was on cloud Nine, ten, eleven…. to hundred. I had a job now. “Congratulations little Lady,” Mr. Samarveer said. “Thanks a lot sir” I replied. Mr. Samarveer signalled his secretary and he got a Golden gift wrapped box. “That's for you as a token of Appreciation as decided by Mr. Samarveer and our management for your wonderful Performance” said One of the Management persons. I thanked all of them again. Then we all dispersed for the time being.  A Dinner was organised for all the performers, their family and the guests at a hall near the auditorium. We all gathered there. While my father spoke. “He was ‘The’ Mr. Samarveer Chaudhry, a well known businessman and a Rich bigshot. Even our company does business with his company.” “Indeed a VIP” I thought. And in walks Mr. Samarveer with two three of his servants and secretary. We all were at the buffet, having dinner I went to take some Dahi-vadas. When Mr. Samarveer walked up to me and said “You are gonna become a great dancer, mark my words” I blushed and couldn't say anything “yes believe me “little lady” ( This prefix! “Little lady!” made me feel a little horny) he said. He then asked “So where do you study at present?” Mr. Samarveer asked me. “ I am just out of my 12th and just in a few days i am going to a new college ( I named my College)” i said “oh that's nice its very close to my Duplex home, if you need anything please call me” Mr. Samarveer said, smiling naughtily. “But I don't have your Number” I said in a confused tone “you do have my number dear, Just look out for it, its indeed with you, enjoy your dinner ‘Little Lady’ I'll take your leave” Having said that he turned around and went away leaving me confused.


We came back home, I was on a new high. Never experienced such attention and such admiration from so many people at the same time. I opened that Golden gift wrapped box. The box itself was so nicely decorated in velvet red and golden borders. It looked like a jewelry box, but the shape resembled a cell phone box. I opened it… OH MY GOSH!!!!! It was the same brand Expensive Cell phone that was used by Mr. Samarveer Chaudhry. Even My parents were dumbstruck. “Oh dear enjoy!!!! I dont have such an expensive cell phone” My father Exclaimed. “Use it with care,” he added. My happiness knew no bounds. I changed my sim card to the new phone. And set my ringtone and other Novelty stuff. That night in my room I was just taking a look at the decorated Cell-Phone box. Accidentally I tilted the box by the side and I heard a sound of some object moving inside the box. The box had a hollow space and as I observed It carefully, I saw that the box had a hollow partition. It could be opened like a tiffin box. As I opened it, I found a brown rolled chit tied and bound by thin Red satin ribbon. I unbound the lace, the hard brown chit, It had a Phone number below which was written, ‘Samarveer’ and had a simile next to it. “What!!! Mr. Samarveer Chaudhry has given his number to me, Have I become that important to him that he has given his number.” It was almost 12:00 midnight I saved his Number and Texted him “hello sir, I am Preeti here, we met at the dance event, i have got your number, thank you so much sir”..... ‘MESSAGE SENT’.  Hence sending him the message I went to sleep. The next morning as I woke up, I received a reply from Mr. Samarveer. The message read “Hey Good morning, Little Lady, how was your night? Hope It was good and you had a good sleep! Yes. Now I too have your number and have saved it. One request, This is my personal number so please don't give it to anyone. I suggest that you save this number using a different name or any girl’s name so that even your family can't know about it. And call me Samar, rest I will explain whenever we meet. Please regard me as your friend. Will meet soon, Have a nice day” I was super excited, happy, and a little Horny (didn't understand that feeling initially, later I got what this was all about). Then I started making preparations to go to my new college. Post the dance classes, I had become a bit bolder and my clothes shortened. Sleeves were completely off my clothes and Most of the T-shirts and Kmeezes and kurtis were sleeveless. I started the cravings of men on the streets, markets, malls,etc wanting to look at my armpits in sleeveless clothing. Although my Father Protested, I had my Mom’s support. She used to say “c’mon the times have changed, these are Modern Times. Stop being orthodox” and My Father and her used to have mild arguments but Mom always won. After a few days of college started, Tina was with me in my college. We formed our group in the very first week of college. Some of them were boys, but I didn't find any one of them that attractive so I go further ahead with them. So they were just friends.  The very next week as we came out from our lectures, and going home a little away from the college, a group of 7-8 Guys who were our college seniors, All boys, dressed like hooligans surrounded us. They were smoking and very loud. They asked both Myself and Tina to wait and drove the rest of our lot away. They asked us to come with them in a secluded lane nearby and surrounded us again “C'mon sing us a song” said one of them. “ no man ask them to do sit ups” said one more “No kiss me c’mon”  said another “WAIT!” shouted One tall guy. He seemed to be the leader of the Lot. “Then what do you want them to do? Ricky!” asked one of them. Ricky turned to both of us and said “the choice is yours, choose between the three options given by my friends, or do all of them.” “ And what if We do none of it” I asked arrogantly ""shut up you little Bitch, You have no other choice. If both of you don't do as I have asked you to, we are not going to let you go. (he was just threatening us which we failed to understand as young girls).Just as all this was happening, One of them removed a small digital camera which we didn't see. Then two of them put their arms around our waist each, and then suddenly……. ‘Click’ He clicked a picture of both of us with four of the boys holding us by the waist. We were  afraid and embarrassed. “No don't do that” I said in a fearful tone “Oh yes we will do that” Ricky said Now still if you don't do what we asked for, then we will print and stick these pictures all over the Campus and, by default this will reach your homes. We were stuck now!  “Ok…Ok…I'll sing” Tina said and she started singing a song in Hindi while the guys were laughing crazily at her. They were Ragging us in such an embarrassing manner. “Your turn Bitch” Ricky said. Quickly thinking I said “I will kiss, but I will kiss you Ricky is that ok?” I asked innocently “oh yes yes yes” he said and got ready. “But not today please, I beg of you tomorrow at the same time, and when my friend is not around , Pleeeeassssseee!” I acted innocent. “OK but dare you go back to your word, and you know the consequences.” he said “I Know I know, I will keep up my word” I replied. As I reached home, I messaged Mr. Samarveer saying “ Sir I need your help, me and my best friend are being ragged at college” I waited for a reply but I didn't get any. I was wondering if Mr. Samarveer just said call me if you need anything just for the sake of it or formality, basically there was not any need for a man like him to help me. That night at around 12:00 midnight my phone vibrated. It was Mr. Samarveer calling (contact name I had saved as Sama). Our conversation was…


Mr. Samarveer “hello little lady”


Myself:- “sir i need your help If you can….


Mr. Samarveer:- I have read your message, just message me the names and where are those hanging out.


Myself:- ok sir 


Mr. Samarveer:- its Samar… anyways meet me Post your college leave those guys to me… It's Midnight you need to sleep… good night …shall meet tomorrow.


Myself:- Goodnight Samar sir…
 (Mr. Samarveer HANGS UP)
I did as Mr. Samarveer asked me to do. I gave Ricky’s name and the Place they were. And went to sleep


The next day, I a bit tensed but confident about Mr. Samarveer's words. I finished my lectures at the same time like the day prior. I walked alone towards the Place where those Guys were waiting, and soon seeing me approach the whole group were drooling like wolves. “Hey here comes the little,Bitch” Ricky said I fumed with anger and it showed on my face. “What?! Don't you like being called like that?” he further said “just shut up and stop calling me that” I yelled at him “OH Look! Guys the Bitch is angry” and they all laughed. “Forget it, do what you had promised yesterday c’mon…I am waiting for the Kiss” Ricky said. “I didn't promise anything,” I said. “Oh so you won't do it Isn’t it?” he asked “No I wont” I replied “Ok then! Fuck off from here and wait for your Pictures to be seen By everyone” Ricky said in a threatening angrily laughing tone. I didn't know what to do, nothing happened, No one came. “What about Mr Samarveer’s assurances?” Just as I was thinking about all that. Four tall hefty men dressed in formals. Having a crew cut hair and two sporting moustaches, two clean shaven, Rough looking, Serious and strict expressions on their faces came there. One of them Played an audio of what Ricky had was Just telling me on a recorder. “You bastards, we were just waiting for this Moment.” Told One of them. The Ricky and four guys were now a bit tensed “WHO THE FUCK YOU ARE…AND….!” even before Ricky could finish saying what he wanted to….. “CHAAAAAP”......it  Sounded. One tight SLAP from the one of the four who was talking. Ricky fell on the ground. As the others were about to escape. The other three took a stick each hidden behind their backs and hit each one in the leg. Now all the five were surrounded by the four Hefty guys Sent By Mr Smarveer (that was Obvious). “Who are we! Haan?” we are your fathers” Exclaimed one of them. “Have you heard about something known as security officer? We are that” he said “now get ready to go to jail, for blackmailing and ragging” one of the Cops said. The group was receiving good Slaps and blows before all the 5 (Ricky and the other four started crying bitterly and begging for mercy. “So…aaah….so ouch… Sorry sir we were just joking and making fun we would not have done anything” Said Ricky… “Chaap” one more slap. “Shut up bastard! We have evidence, you yourself have vomited words from your own mouth you all are dead ducks now” the Cop spoke angrily. “This is how you treat your juniors in college right?” “No sir! Please leave us. We are sorry, we won't do anything like this with her in future” said one of Ricky's friends with his hands joined, falling at the cop’s feet. One more slap he got. “Not only her but to anybody. Last final warning to you! Give the camera to us” the Cop said “One of them quickly removed the camera and gave it to the cops. “And where have you copied the photos? Asked one of the cops, slapping the guy with the camera again. “No sir it is only inside the camera “BEWARE!!! If any of these girls' pictures come out that were clicked by this camera then you will be in real deep deep trouble let me tell you” said the Cop “No No Sir! I swear by My mother, The pictures are only on this camera and nowhere else” “Ok Then” He deleted all the pictures from the Camera and fling the Camera at the Boy. Then the Cop turned towards me and said please go from here, Girl we will deal with these Boys. ( I could see,One of the cops was talking to someone on the Phone). Just then My Cell Phone rang. It was none other than Mr. Samarveer. I answered “hello Samar Sir” “come to the Black car that is parked near the Restaurant that is near your College”  Mr Samarveer said that and hung up. I proceeded towards the restaurant a Black Landcruiser was parked. I went towards it. The doors opened and sitting inside was Mr Samarveer. “Get in please” he said As i went inside the Vehicle The driver stepped out and Closed the doors and aired outside, Now Only Myself and Mr Samarveer were Sitting on the Back seat of the Car.  “Thanks a lot Samar Sir” I said in an emotional tone. “I have told you to call me samar” he said “how can i sir you are so elder to me” I replied. “Oh come on it's ok Little lady, (a little horny feeling in me)So what  If i am just 50 years of age(here I came to know his age man My father was 56 years old) I Insist Call me Samar” “Aaahn! O… OK Sam…Samar” I hesitated. “That's like a good little lady,” Mr Samarveer said. I smiled and held his hand and said, "Thanks a lot Samar, it was really so, so good of you for sending the Cops and helping me out.” “Oh that's nothing, don't mention It, I will come straight to the Point. Firstly the very first moment I saw you dancing I was really mesmerised by You, look how beautiful you are. (made me Blush). Not joking seriously. I wanted to befriend you” he said “Me? and your Friend” I asked in a surprised tone “YES!! Why can't we be friends haan?. Look, I have a lot of money ,luxuries, cars, Houses ETC ETC… But I am a Lonely man, My wife and two sons a little older than you are Abroad. My rest of the family too are in other State of the country. All I talk about is business and that too with My employees,Staff of the other Business counterparts. I don't even have anybody for casual talks back home. I don't know but I found that maybe you can Fill in that gap of a Friend for me haan? You see Money can’t Buy Friendship and Love Right (he hinted but still Dumbo Me) Forget about love I am not even thinking about it, but friendship I think I can get it from you.” Mr Samarveer Paused for a few seconds while Ijust heard him out. “Ok here is a deal! Be My friend and I will give you anything you wish for, what say? Will you become My friend?” Mr Samarveer asked, he sounded very low. “No Problem Samar, I can be your friend…BUT!!” I hesitated “BUT WHAT dear?” Mr Samarveer asked. “But what if my parents come to know, or others come to know as you are such a big person with such stature.?” I asked. “OH just dont worry about all that Our Privacy will be 100% intact. No one will ever come to know, we will meet at my places where no one is allowed. Don't worry” he said. I was a little relaxed but still had half thoughts in mind. Then Mr Samarveer took out another black velvet box from the back of the seat of the car and gave it to me saying, “here as a token of our first day as friends, take it it’s for you, open It. I opened the Box , Inside was an expensive  girl’s watch. “Wow” happily I told “Thank you Samar” “oh it's nothing, there are more such things coming your way” Samar said. “But what do I get as a Token of our friendship?” He asked “hahaha, What can I give you, You toh have everything” I joked “give me something I don't have” Samar said leaving me confused. “Give me a Tight Hug Little lady” I was overjoyed that such a Man was asking something from me, That too ‘The Little Lady’ term was piercing My erotically which I didn't understand then. “I Opened My arms, and Hugged him tightly with both of us seated inside the Landcruiser. “OH Preeti! My Little lady, friend, I am so happy today” Samar said while hugging me tight. I could sense that the Hug was not friendly but I was mesmerised By the perfume Samar had applied on himself and was on a Mixed Lusty and emotional high. Then later Samar dropped me at a place that was a little away from My house and went. That night I fingered myself thinking about Samar’s body smell but resisted from cumming. 


By the time I befriended Samar I had gathered a good Knowledge about sex and Lust, I knew what fucking was, Missionary position, doggy position etc,. The Practicals I had with Sundar Mama Helped me too.(heeheeheeeheee) I used to watch porn just for Knowledge. Because Now fingering didn't excite me much I wanted a Cock in my hands and Mouth. Was still afraid of going all the way, due to PREGNANCY SCARE, and a young dumb Mind. SO THEN!!! Continuing, after I befriended Samar, we used to meet daily in his car, but at different places around My college and My vicinity. We used to share ‘good morning’ and 'good Night’ messages. And calls to decide where we were supposed to meet. Daily Samar used to pamper me with chocolates, Ice-creams, Expensive perfumes, deodorants, and many gifts, Much more than worth having for an 18 year old. I was enjoying this feeling of being pampered. I was busy enjoying Life With My Part time Job at dance classes. At the same time College Life, Studies and My Rich New Friend. This continued for  about 15 -20 days. Monsoons had arrived. One morning In the Month of July, I messaged Samar as usual “Hi Good Morning, what time today ?”Usually I used to get a reply of whatever time or “Will call you and tell” within a few minutes or maximum in half an hour or before I left for College. But that day No reply even till i reached College, Still No reply during the Break, I messaged him again “Hello! Why are you not replying, Are You Busy?” Still No Reply! I tried  calling Samar Post College lectures but…The call rang and no answer from Samar then after a few Minutes ….. “THE NUMBER YOU ARE CALLING IS SWITCHED OFF”. I even waited for Samar to call back or even message but nothing happened. I Became a bit annoyed, But I thought to Myself “Oh Come on! He is a busy businessman and must be busy with work” and comforted Myself. This continued for two more days. NOW I became restless, and realised that I had got used to his pampering and needed his Undivided attention BUT “Is this what you call Friendship?” This question arised in my mind. “If not Friendship then…..? Lov…..No No not possible” these thoughts  were gushing in my head Like a Tsunami. " Am I falling in Love that too With a man as old as my Father?” Is this Love?”  Oh My God! I was so confused and Restless. All I wanted was, to be with Samar. 5 days had passed and I was sad. Just when I started thinking that that was the end of a short term friendship. “PING….”. I received a message from Samar “Hey dear! Extremely Sorry for not replying or calling, I had to urgently go out of town due to a professional emergency, I am back Just now. See you at the same time, please come to my place. The driver will pick you up as I am resting today at home. See you Little Lady” I was overjoyed by reading that message. I messaged him again saying “I can't wait anymore to meet you, I will be meeting you 1 and a half hours earlier before the college timings are over, is it ok for you? Please!” …….. “Ok i'll tell him, come over I will be eagerly waiting.” “Yess!!!Yess!!!Yess!!!” I rejoiced. I wore My Dark Blue spaghetti strap Top and Jeans, I wanted to look my best when I Would meet Samar. That day was the first time I Bunked My lectures and there I was, In the big Lavish duplex Of Mr. Samarveer Chaudhry. My friend Samar. He indeed Lived alone at his place. I entered his house, was greeted by two of his pet dogs. Both labradors wagged their tails as I touched them lovingly, cutie pies those were. I was requested to sit in the Living room on a white velvet sofa. I sat there waiting for Samar. In a few seconds I could see Samar walking downstairs , towards me dressed in his Black Satin Gown, Holding a Glass of Alcohol. I Immediately got up and ran towards him. And hugged him tightly and THEN I felt My heart was beating again, Just that embrace refreshed my mind in microseconds, my restlessness had vanished. He hugged my back and the Pelvic touch gave me heat waves throughout my Body. “hey what happened little lady?!” Samar asked in an affectionate tone. “Why did you leave me and went away?” I asked In an emotional tone. “Hey dear! I didn't leave you and go & I had to because It was an emergency. “You could have Informed me, I was Missing you. I thought I would never get to meet you again.” I said. “Yes I could have Informed you but….” Samar Paused. “BUT WHAT”.... I asked doubtfully. “I have started seeing you as more than a friend, I want you as My Girlfriend, I have Started Loving you. Now This could be a problem for you as I am Almost your father’s Age, So I thought of stopping this and just be friends with you so I didn't Inform you as I felt you Might be having a lot of friends your age then why would you waste time behind an Elderly man Like me.” Samar exclaimed “NO ! Even I Like you, I missed you so much these 5 days, I don't want those stupid Guys as friends, I want you. Even I Lo…..” saying that  I stopped as I was still Not sure. “Is It? Then just say it and I will get the world at your feet,” Samar said excitedly. [THERE!!! IT CAME OUT OF A WAVERING MINDED, INFATUATED, HORNY CONFUSED 18 YEAR OLD ! ME FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE I SAID THE 3 WORDS] “I LOVE YOU TOO SAMAR” I said sounding as if I had suddenly got a fever. “OH MY LITTLE LADY! Preeti Darling” Samar said and held my Pony and pulled my head that was resting on his chest all this while. He Lowered his head towards mine and I could feel his alcohol smelling breath on my nose and lips. His body smell had already made me wet below. I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue out. The Experienced Mature Samar quickly started sucking my Tongue, This time the Smooch was more Passionate and more wet, and my lips were wet with Samar’s Saliva and vice versa. Samar to Bit me on my Lower lip and It bled, But I enjoyed this pain. “Lets go to the bedroom,” Samar said “No I don't want to have sex, I am not ready for it” I replied “Ok as you wish, But we can do whatever you are ready for you show me What you want to do!” Samar said I agreed. He took me to his bedroom upstairs hand in hand we walked and entered his bedroom. The A/C was mildly cool, The lights were dim. And a lavish white bed. Samar asked me, “Would you Like to have something?” I said “Give me curds” Samar asked surprisingly “Only curds? Why only plain curds?” “Yes I want to eat your curds” He was surprised at my Riddle Type reply But he was an experienced and a wise Man he said “Then you will have to shake it out.” “OH YESS! I know How to do it” I said. “Oh!!!! so it seems that you have done this Before Isn't it?” He asked In serious tone. “Yes, even you seem to have done this a Lot” Came my witty reply out of Horniness. Both of us giggled and I Untied His gown, Now Samar was in his Red and Black Underwear. He took off my top and I was In my Bra and Denims. His manly stubble chest with a little grey hair made me more wet. “OH Preeti. You Look Like a dusky dark sex Godess, My Little Lady” Samar said in an arousing tone. As soon as I heard that, I clinged to hen out seminude bodies touched each other’s and Again I smooched him wildly. “Whenever you call me Little Lady I get Goosebumps” I told him in my horny tone. “OH My Little Lady Preeti” Samar teased me again. I quickly put my hand in his underwear and pulled out his Big thick Cock I think around 6.5 inches that was rock solid. And started stroking it… “wait not yet” said Samar and backed off stepping backwards a few steps. “Show Me Your Armpits Preeti, I am dying to see them clearly. Raise your arms,” I raised both of my healthy arms and showed him my plump dark clean shaved Armpits. “OOOOOOH! Preeti, My sex Goddess…..” Samar moaned, while he stroked his cock, “Come here” he said I went towards him and he started smooching me again while he Took my hand and kept It on his cock and asked to stroke it. I started stroking it slowly then as the smooching went wilder, I started stroking it harder. In between I fondled his testicles too. Then he made me kneel down and sat on the bed and said “To eat my curds you have to suck My Banana” I readily Opened my mouth and started sucking it till Samar’s Cock was wet with my saliva dripping from his cock and creating slurping sounds.  “Even I want to suck off your curds, Little lady!Open Up” Samar said, sounding hopeful. But I knew never to give the main thing to men, so I said “No Samar not today, today it's My turn to eat curds” he didn't protest then he Unhooked My Bra and started fondling  My 32 sized Breasts, and started twisting  my Nipples, I Got that electric shock again but I was not In the favour Of Going all the way, So i stopped him from twerking. But he still squeezed both my breasts and I enjoyed that, while he did that his erection Increased and harder and harder and harder it became. Until he told me “start sucking again aaaah” I sucked his hard cock again for a few strokes and “UGRH” Grunted Samar and “SSSAAARRRRRRR”  flowed his Hot Curds (CUM) straight into my mouth it shot almost until inside my throat, I gulped It and “AAAAAAAh” what a taste, I sucked up each and every drop left in Samar’s cock. He too was surprised at my skills at such a young age. But that's  how it was happening, as I was Destined to Be a MILF in future. Then we freshened up and I wore my clothes back. We went down to the living area. We sat and chatted casually. While I sipped some coffee that was brought. Kissed Samar on the Lips and was dropped off at the regular place that i mentioned earlier. I went home as a Girlfriend of a rich mature man. And In today's Words I had become ‘A SUGAR BABY OF A SUGAR DADDY’.


So Love blossomed Romance brewing and bla bla bla in an 18 year old Preeti (Myself), But that was in my mind and My thoughts as a young girl. Little did I realise, that I had advanced much ahead of my age, by getting into a relationship with a person almost as old as my father. All thanks to my womanly body and ripe age (easy to manipulate) But no regrets Destiny was preparing me for the future, to handle men according to my situations and benefits. Now those who will judge will judge me to be a Gold Digger, but at that age, a girl is just in mixed emotions due to the hormones doing their job in the body eventually the mind and heart are ina constant conflict. The body gives electric currents and says “break all the barriers go and do it” While the Mind and brain say “No! You will get pregnant, what will happen, think about your family's reputation, society etc etc”. So with all this happening, My Life was rocking with Mr Samarveer Chaudhry, for me I used to call him ‘Samar’ or ‘Sam’ as I wanted. I learnt a lot from Samar. I smartly saved some of My Money earned as a Junior Instructor, and also Invested some as advised by Samar. I had opened another bank account with the help and influence of Samar and My Investments returns were to be Credited in that account. We used to meet daily, We used to go for movies, Food and other stuff, but all at higher levels and isolated and privately. [Money can Indeed buy a few Privileges]. The gifts came flowing from Samar My Matured Lover (the term Boyfriend was not applicable to Samar seeing his age), whenever Samar went for his short foreign trips he brought them all. I had a lot of stuff Branded sports shoes from foreign countries, expensive branded Perfumes, premium quality deodorants from other countries, and other fragrances too, makeup sets that most didn't have. Imported Dance wear, and Most Importantly, I had A very good Set Of Innerwear Bra-Panties or Floral Bikinis or even two Piece swimwears. I kept all the Innerwear and Some of the gifts that were of priority,  hidden In my closet,Most of them with Samar at his place, and a few I used to give to Tina. It was really hard for me to Hide all these things from my family. So I used to keep most things at Samar’s Place And take them to use one by one as needed, so that there was no place for doubts to arise. Just like this, 3 Months had passed. Coming to the Lust part we used to smooch rather suck each other’s tongues wildly, almost whenever we met, when time was less, I used to jerk him off and gulp his cum. Many times we did in his Tinted Cars (Minus the driver hahaha) I used to give Him blowjobs and get My face cumshotted many times and I ate it wiping it off from my fingers. While Samar’s hands did wonder’s on my breasts, his constant fondling and pressing of my boobs, made them shapely and bigger. I started looking more Like a woman then. But it was a ritual that Samar had started that whenever we were in our private space, I had to Raise My arms and show him My armpits and he used to start stroking his cock! He too loved My armpits. And I was mad about his Body smell with the fragrances that Mixed in his sweat used to form, I still crave that smell. All these months I didn't allow Samar to go below My Hips neither front or back. He still hadnt even touched or even seen my Womanhood (Pussy) Nor My shapely round nude Butts  So like this 3 months had passed almost since I was In a relationship with Samar. It was his birthday month. It was the 1st of October and on the 10th October was gonna be his 51st Birthday. He was supposed to go abroad to celebrate with his family. I was very sad and heartbroken that I wouldn't get to be with him on his Birthday. Samar told me…“Don't worry My Love! My Little Lady! when I come back we will celebrate together and I promise you that I will make This celebration not only memorable for me but also the most memorable day of your Life” I was relieved somewhat but he was going to be away for almost 10 days or more, he told that he will be back till the 15th of October.” Till then Please don't Call nor message me” Samar strictly told. “Not even on your Birthday,” i asked “No Not even On my Birthday, No further discussion regarding this” “What the Hell!!! I won't even get to Wish Him on his birthday” I was devastated at this thought. But unfortunately I couldn't help it. So Samar left before leaving. We had a bye-bye Smooch. I wished him “Happy Birthday in Advance”. He smiled and sitting in his vehicle he went off. Life became boring for another 10 days. 10th October Midnight I Fingered myself thinking about all the Lusty sessions I had with Samar, But still resisted Cumming somehow.  Four more days passed with no signs of Samar. I got restless again. Then came the next day, 15th October still waiting and nothing happened. That night I get a call “RING-RING” Thank heavens It was Samar. I answered the call. & this how it went


Preeti:- “Hello Sam! My Love! My man! Where have you been? I missed your voice so much!


Samar:- “I am still here with My family, and I am good. How are you? I missed hearing you too” (Sounding too flat that day)


Preeti:- “what happened love?”


Samar:- “there is a bad news, for Us”


Preeti:- (in a worried tone) “what happened Samar”


Samar:- “Due to me being alone In India my family has decided that I will stay with them here from now onwards, and business In India would be Handled by My staff and if necessary I will come to India finish my work and return back, So I am not coming back My little Lady! I am extremely sorry, This is where it ends for Us”



Preeti:- (heartbroken! Tears flew down from my eyes and I couldn't speak I choked)


Samar:- “say something Little Lady”


Preeti:- (somehow muttering strength to speak) “so you are leaving me forever?”


Samar:-”Can't help it but Yes”


Preeti:- “when will you come back”


Samar:- “I am afraid never”


Preeti:- “why are you doing this to me”


Samar:- “You wont Understand leave it Please take care of yourself…Bye”
And he hung up the call leaving me shattered and heartbroken completely


I cried and cried and cried that whole night in My room as I got used to Samar so much that I couldn't take him out of my Mind. The next morning 16th October 2005 I received  a message on my phone from Samar that read “hahaha fooled you! I am back in Mumbai,” please call me.[OH MY ... .WHAT A RELIEF] I called him and he answered “You are so bad Samar you broke my heart, I am not coming anywhere.” I yelled at him “hey-hey can't I fool around with MY Little Lady! Don't I even have that right over you?, Ok I am so sorry”  Samar said “ it's not ok meet me and I'll show you how to fool around” I said. Then Samar said in a stern voice “Ok now listen, the celebration of my birthday is today, I want you to come 3 hours before you college shuts, Please wear your black Ganjis and Black Jeans, and DO NOT APPLY ANY SCENTS OR DEODRANTS ON YOUR BODY! This will be My birthday gift from you, rest I will take care of, Is that Clear?!” “why such things” I asked “You will see then” Samar told “ok come over eagerly waiting for you” I did as I was asked to, It was afternoon time that he wanted me to go to his house for the celebration that he had promised. So In the hot sunny afternoon, sweating, wet and Unscented, I reached Samar’s house.(strangely that day only one servant was at home he too opened the door and went out) He was in his golden gown. I ran up to him and emotionally started beating his chest with my fists saying “how bad you have been! I cried so much for you, you broke my heart, you are bad so bad” saying that I hugged him tightly like never before “hey hey Relax I am sorry” Said Samar comforting me. “I thought I would never ever meet you again” I said crying “ok let's go upstairs to the bedroom” he said “Ok lets go!” In the bedroom the bed sheets were black today strangely it used to be white ,that day  the whole bed is black I wondered why. Samar popped up his champagne and gave me a soft drink and said “cheers to my long life” I reciprocated back with the same gesture “Now ! Today If I don't get my birthday gift I will really go and stay with my family” Samar said in a low but stern tone. “ No you won't go,” I said, raising My arms to show my armpits. See I have your birthday gift as you wanted me to have no fragrances on my body. Check for yourself” “that was only half part the second half Is what I am about to ask but if you are not giving that, then I will definitely go away from India” I promise I will give you whatever you ask, but can't see you going away from me” I blurted words out ( In the heat of the moment Unknowingly and unexpectedly I was digging the grave of my Virginity) “are you sure” Samar asked “YES” I said “ARE YOU REALLY SURE YOU WILL GIVE WHATEVER I ASK? LAST TIME I AM ASKING!” Samar asked, raising his voice a bit “YES! I will give you whatever you ask for. “Then be my wife now, without a wedding. Give yourself to me, get naked and allow me to do whatever i want, let me make love to you, Lets have SEX as a Couple, MY SEXY LITTLE WIFE! Will you give this to me?” Samar asked in a very romanting yet horny tone! (I realised I was trapped with my own words but I had decided to give in to the person I loved.) “OK Dear Husband” I said and raised My Healthy Arms to show my sweaty Natural smelling dark armpits “come and do whatever you want to”  “UFFFFF MY LITTLE LADY” Moaned Samarveer in ecstasy. Until then the Samarveer who was quite a gentleman, suddenly turned into a Beast. He came towards me like an iron piece clings to a Magnet. He came near me Opened his gown, took me closer to him, and started smelling my unscented sweaty smelly, armpits saying “OOOOH TODAY MY WISH IS FULFILLED I WANTED TO TO DO THIS EVER SINCE I SAW YOU AT THE SHOW,,,AAAAAH” and Started to lick them like a wolf. How nasty he was, but I enjoyed that, because his madness had started to make me Mad too. He was in his branded Black underwear. He removed my top while he became fully nude. “OOooo UFFFF” seeing him nude made me crazy, Manly Fair skinned mature hefty body and a Big light brown cock. It was simply “WOOOW” I took off my clothes in no time and as I removed My Underwear Samarveer went stroking his cock harder saying“aaahaaa” your shaved, very little stubble.” “ya I just shaved the day before” I said. “Good lady,” he said. Now both of us were nude, My sweaty wet body touched his hot body as we Hugged  ,Yes it was actually hot his body temperature was high, His stubble chest rubbing against my upper body created ripples inside me, I instantly became wet, because first time I was Fully Naked with a fully Naked Man. Samar then slid his hands towards my Big Butts and holding my Butts pulled him towards himself with a jerk. “Aaah” I moaned. He started squeezing My Butts I enjoyed the Ecstasy. Samar’s hands were magical, whatever he was doing was giving me hardcore currents below, inside my Sealed hole. As Samar pulled me towards him by My Ass, I was on my toes still smooching him and stroking his big cock. Samar then started rubbing my armpits with both his hands. Then after a few seconds he started squeezing my Breasts wildly “aaaahh no not so hard” I yelled. “No, NO’s and don'ts today, I will do whatever I want to! remember?” Samar said in a wicked tone. “Ooh ok! But it Hurts!” I retaliated “Enjoy the Pain, LITTLE LADY, My wify” He said “Hmmm” I agreed. He then bit my lips so hard that they were swollen and my lower lip started bleeding. Samar sucked the blood drops too. I had never seen this wild side of Samar. That's what he was in real life, all these months was just a man wearing a mask and dress of a gentleman. (I realise this later though), BUT, I LOVED him still. He then started twisting  my Nipples slightly. Then all of a sudden, “aaaaarghhhhhh’ I cried with pain. Samar had pitched my Nipples so hard that I cried. “Shhhhh enjoy” saying that Samar sucked my nipples and wiggled his tongue on my Nipples. “OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH” that feeling made me lose my Little control I had. I said, keeping his hand on my Pussy “Sssssssss ! Samar please do something. He made me sit on the bed, gave his cock in one of my hands, lifted my one arm and rested on his shoulders. While his one arm was on my shoulders. He started smelling My armpit again and spread my legs apart and Inserted his Middle finger and ring finger together inside My wet pussy overflowing with precum out of ecstasy and Madness. “Aaah aaahh sssss aaah noooo” I moaned while his fingers did their magic. When A few minutes passed during this act, Samar accidentally Rubbed his hand on my entire Pussy area. And My Urine was waiting to erupt, as this was what my body was used to, but today the act had prolonged and My urine was waiting to Gush off  like a Tsunami, I tried going away But Samar held me strongly. “I want to pee its coming out” I cried “do it here” he said  and rubbed My whole pussy harder “No …NO Noooooo, Ah aah…aah…..aaah..ahh hmmmmm….sssss” I was squirting in ecstasy, crying in embarrassment. While Samar wetted his cock in my urine “so long I waited for this hot stuff” he said Further astonishing me. I then wiped my  wet urinated Pussy off with a towel kept nearby. But I was at my horniest peak too. So without wasting any time, Samar made me lay on the bed, spread My legs wide apart while my toes rested on th bed and my Knees bent facing  the ceiling. [FORMING THE ‘M’ SHAPE IF ONE WERE TO SE FROM FROM THE FRONT] and started sucking my Pussy. Like a vacuum cleaner “Slurrp Slurrrrp Slurrrp” the Sound came as he was sucking hardest. He put his tongue in and wiggled it I held him by the back of his head and pulled it towards Pussy, i wanted more of this, the more wiggle grew faster the more precum flowed until “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSHHHHHH” I HAD FULLY CUMMED FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE. Samar sucked all my cum, and said “Today I got to eat your Curds, I Totally loved eating your Dahi my Little Lady, it's very very tasty,” Samar moaned. BUT I wasn't done. I wanted to cum one more time, so pulled his head again towards my pussy. He backed off and then Said “it's time you become my wife now.” Now I was a bit afraid “But what if I become Pregnant? ” I asked “Don't you worry little lady, you trust me?” Samar asked, sounding affectionate. “YES” I  answered, “Completely?” he asked again “OH yes! I said In ecstasy “Then don't you worry Nothing will happen as you are thinking”. “Just enjoy. Hadn't I told you that this celebration will be the most memorable day of your life, you will never forget this ever.” Samar said.having said that, he spread my legs apart, held it  by my thunder thighs and placed his cock on my sealed Pussy. As the cock touched My woman hood. And with Samar’s Body smell I went hysterical “Ooooooooooo” I moaned, Then he started thrusting his cock In slowly and the fear ecstasy and horniness all mixed made me cry In Pain and pleasure but the fear was more, and I went Crying “Samar no….aaah please stop….no i will die, as the thing was piercing my Vigina the first time feeling was making me go nuts and afraid at the same time. While he was still thrusting his cock “Shhhh-shhhhh enjoy Dear” said Samar and “THAAAAAP” noise came as with a wild forceful thrust of his cock inside my Pussy and I knew It had gone past. The hymen tore and I cried “aaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeee hunn hunn hunn” Samar thrusted and thrusted forcefully and when he cummed Inside me I felt a hot lava shooting inside me “aaaaaaah” the feeling was the Ultimate pleasure. He then removed his cock, it was red wet soaked in my blood. Blood oozed out and fell on the black bed. I now understood the reason behind the black bed,so that  no stains should be visible. Seeing the blood I cried and cried and cried with fear and he had Cummed Inside so now the fear of pregnancy too. It was very painful. I found it difficult even to walk. I Then bathed, In hot water completely washed myself of my blood. Samar gave me a sanitary Pad for safety, [experience counts] I wore it Samar gave me an Imported deodorant, i sprayed it over My body. Wore My clothes. Smooched My One day Husband Samar and I was dropped at the regular place. I walked home with great difficulty andReached Home somehow. Thankfully no one noticed the changes in my walking In family, I kept everything normal. I went to my room and slept. I Got high fever for two days and could not even get up and rested My First time fucked body for two days. Within a few days I got my periods too thankfully there was no fear of Pregnancy anymore. Hence the Flower Became a Fruit, The Fruit Ready ripe to be eaten, So At the age of 18 years On 16th of OCTOBER 2005. I lost my virginity to a 51 years old Mature Lover of mine and the young Girl in me had now become a woman before even reaching that age.

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Dear readers and friends hope you liked the story till here, 
If yes then please post your comments and motivate me to write further Thank you
Regards:- Preeti

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

This is so beautiful, I can relate to this as I had an older man take my virginity too. Love your writing style please continue.

Thanks a Lot dear, so we started off on the same kind of boats you mean. well I have company now

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Nice story

hey thanks a lot dear

[Preeti-HornyMilf]

Dear friends and readers please reply how is the story and do you want me continue

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I will update soon

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I will update soon

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