After reading numerous encounters of us lusty Indians in some overly dramatic situations, I figured out maybe it wasn't too late to narrate my personal experiences here. Ofcourse the names would be changed for reasons everyone is aware of, but I'll ensure I stick to them naughty facts as much as possible. :) Starting of with the clichéd introductions, my pseudo name is Danny and I'm from amchi Mumbai. That been said and done; without further ado I bring to you the first girl I ever had a chance to be in bed with.
There is this thing about everyones first girl, she acts like a catalyst between you and all the other women in your life. You probably make out with all other women in the same way that you did with her. She's almost like the pioneer in the opposite gender who gave you the privilege to admire, caress and love the beauty a naked girl's body can offer. It was back when I was in std 12th, with testosterone levels skyrocketing and also me being at the prime of my teens, it wasn't odd that I could find myself checking out girls left right and centre. Girls in junior college are probably the best assets educational institutions have provided to society and it also provided me with my first experience. Her name was alisha, the name itself sensual enough, never mind the extra short skirt she chose to wore in class which was a sure shot cue for an early morning 8am boner.
We guys have a tendency to judge girls by the size of assets god has gifted them and alisha in true sense of the word was gods best creation. With milky white thighs which contrasted beautifully with the navy blue skirt our college had (thank you college uniform approving committee) she looked an absolute goddess strutting her beautiful mound of ass around knowing the guys eyes were on her. The milky white legs were long, slender and hairless, and when she turned around, her perfect indian butt thrusted out as though waiting for a tap. I always contemplated a situation where in I could tap that. Moving on, her flat tummy was always a topic of discussion among other girls and her boobs always epitome of discussions among guys. Her boobs were simply magnificent as if God took out special time to create those masterpieces. Milky white just like rest of her body, her boobs jutted out with the buttons of her shirt threatening to give away. I guess she deliberately chose to undo a couple of buttons at the top giving us an occasional glimpse into the treasures that lay underneath that fabric. That day used to be extra wanking day.
Finally the day came when I gathered all the courage and made up my mind to ask her out. There was simply no other way. My poor member was getting the punishments of my insatiable cravings fuelled by the imagination of alisha's boobs and the roundness of them. Thus slowly but steadily I started more talking, flirting than just ogling. (Note: guys, this helps. Go talk to that hottie. You'll be surprised at how easy the conversation goes) One thing led to another and I randomly asked her out for coffee at a nearby CCD. Much to my surprise and pleasue she said yes. (more talking, less ogling) At the end of the date, the conversation went like: Alisha said, "well that was more fun than I had expected" To which I cheekily replied, "the fun probably has just begun..." "What do you mean?", she asked taking cues from the initiative I was putting. "You know, things can really take off from here.." I trailed off hoping she would take the hint. "Oh you mean like this?" Having said this she leaned in close and placed a full kiss on my lips. The kiss was my first and thank god I had alisha for that.
She bit my lower lip and sucked upon the latter, switching lips at times as if both deserved her attention. I could smell her Fa deo which was mesmerising as it is and I involuntarily had my fingers running through her hair at the back of her head urging more of the nectar that I was experiencing. Ofcourse I did not stop just there, it was a closed underground parking. That's a haven for the indian youth to make out. I slow descended from her hair down to her back and since her shirt was already untucked I had free access to the bare skin. Exploring her body while she was incessantly kissing me I stumbled upon the hook her bra and immediately tried to undo it. The thing is, it's tough for a first timer like me, so I tried many times but that son of a bitch never gave in. I stopped struggling and alisha asked giggling, "Having trouble?" To which I nodded sheepishly. The next few moments are still imprinted in my mind. Looking straight into my eyes, alisha, the girl I had spent nights wanking about, slowly undid the buttons of her shirt, serving me with a view I had only imagined. The shirt was fully unbuttoned now and she was breathing heavily.
She had worn a purple bra (which was a push up I later was explained). The bra had covered half of her boobs with crescent shaped white flesh bulging out waiting to be caressed. She kept her shirt on but with one swift moment undid the back hook that was giving me trouble and freed those two beautiful gifts god had made for her. She was a size 36 and with a slender waist and a washboard tummy, they appeared exceptionally luscious. Her boobs were more beautiful than I had imagined, round and firm with no sag. The lumps of flesh did not just hang there but were rather beautiful extensions of her body heaving up and down with her breath. The areola was light brown and nipple taut and pink almost begging ..to be kissed, sucked. I stood there frozen at the magnificent view that was bestowed upon me. And she took her index finger in her mouth, licked it wet and rubbed over her right nipple.
Winking at me she asked, "Like what you see?" Heavens would've killed me had I said anything apart from a yes. "I know how you check me out in class Danny, but you were always more talk, less action, are you just gonna let me stand this way here?" She asked naughtily, provoking the beast in me. Her eyes still locked into mine, she took my hands, palms facing her and placed them straight on her beautiful bossom. . I thanked the heavens and set to work. . To be continued. So guys, this is just a snippet with my first girlfriend alisha, a goddess who showed what treasures a naked girl can yield. I am sorry if it is too lengthy or not upto to you taste. Do let me know about any areas of improvement as it's my first jibe at writing. Waiting for your responses and meanwhile, happy wanking!
There is this thing about everyones first girl, she acts like a catalyst between you and all the other women in your life. You probably make out with all other women in the same way that you did with her. She's almost like the pioneer in the opposite gender who gave you the privilege to admire, caress and love the beauty a naked girl's body can offer. It was back when I was in std 12th, with testosterone levels skyrocketing and also me being at the prime of my teens, it wasn't odd that I could find myself checking out girls left right and centre. Girls in junior college are probably the best assets educational institutions have provided to society and it also provided me with my first experience. Her name was alisha, the name itself sensual enough, never mind the extra short skirt she chose to wore in class which was a sure shot cue for an early morning 8am boner.
We guys have a tendency to judge girls by the size of assets god has gifted them and alisha in true sense of the word was gods best creation. With milky white thighs which contrasted beautifully with the navy blue skirt our college had (thank you college uniform approving committee) she looked an absolute goddess strutting her beautiful mound of ass around knowing the guys eyes were on her. The milky white legs were long, slender and hairless, and when she turned around, her perfect indian butt thrusted out as though waiting for a tap. I always contemplated a situation where in I could tap that. Moving on, her flat tummy was always a topic of discussion among other girls and her boobs always epitome of discussions among guys. Her boobs were simply magnificent as if God took out special time to create those masterpieces. Milky white just like rest of her body, her boobs jutted out with the buttons of her shirt threatening to give away. I guess she deliberately chose to undo a couple of buttons at the top giving us an occasional glimpse into the treasures that lay underneath that fabric. That day used to be extra wanking day.
Finally the day came when I gathered all the courage and made up my mind to ask her out. There was simply no other way. My poor member was getting the punishments of my insatiable cravings fuelled by the imagination of alisha's boobs and the roundness of them. Thus slowly but steadily I started more talking, flirting than just ogling. (Note: guys, this helps. Go talk to that hottie. You'll be surprised at how easy the conversation goes) One thing led to another and I randomly asked her out for coffee at a nearby CCD. Much to my surprise and pleasue she said yes. (more talking, less ogling) At the end of the date, the conversation went like: Alisha said, "well that was more fun than I had expected" To which I cheekily replied, "the fun probably has just begun..." "What do you mean?", she asked taking cues from the initiative I was putting. "You know, things can really take off from here.." I trailed off hoping she would take the hint. "Oh you mean like this?" Having said this she leaned in close and placed a full kiss on my lips. The kiss was my first and thank god I had alisha for that.
She bit my lower lip and sucked upon the latter, switching lips at times as if both deserved her attention. I could smell her Fa deo which was mesmerising as it is and I involuntarily had my fingers running through her hair at the back of her head urging more of the nectar that I was experiencing. Ofcourse I did not stop just there, it was a closed underground parking. That's a haven for the indian youth to make out. I slow descended from her hair down to her back and since her shirt was already untucked I had free access to the bare skin. Exploring her body while she was incessantly kissing me I stumbled upon the hook her bra and immediately tried to undo it. The thing is, it's tough for a first timer like me, so I tried many times but that son of a bitch never gave in. I stopped struggling and alisha asked giggling, "Having trouble?" To which I nodded sheepishly. The next few moments are still imprinted in my mind. Looking straight into my eyes, alisha, the girl I had spent nights wanking about, slowly undid the buttons of her shirt, serving me with a view I had only imagined. The shirt was fully unbuttoned now and she was breathing heavily.
She had worn a purple bra (which was a push up I later was explained). The bra had covered half of her boobs with crescent shaped white flesh bulging out waiting to be caressed. She kept her shirt on but with one swift moment undid the back hook that was giving me trouble and freed those two beautiful gifts god had made for her. She was a size 36 and with a slender waist and a washboard tummy, they appeared exceptionally luscious. Her boobs were more beautiful than I had imagined, round and firm with no sag. The lumps of flesh did not just hang there but were rather beautiful extensions of her body heaving up and down with her breath. The areola was light brown and nipple taut and pink almost begging ..to be kissed, sucked. I stood there frozen at the magnificent view that was bestowed upon me. And she took her index finger in her mouth, licked it wet and rubbed over her right nipple.
Winking at me she asked, "Like what you see?" Heavens would've killed me had I said anything apart from a yes. "I know how you check me out in class Danny, but you were always more talk, less action, are you just gonna let me stand this way here?" She asked naughtily, provoking the beast in me. Her eyes still locked into mine, she took my hands, palms facing her and placed them straight on her beautiful bossom. . I thanked the heavens and set to work. . To be continued. So guys, this is just a snippet with my first girlfriend alisha, a goddess who showed what treasures a naked girl can yield. I am sorry if it is too lengthy or not upto to you taste. Do let me know about any areas of improvement as it's my first jibe at writing. Waiting for your responses and meanwhile, happy wanking!