He was looking at me with lust in his eyes. I’m talking about Ramesh Babu, the hero of my story with whom I used to have secret sex. I helped him to release his virginity to me.
Hi, I’m Sheetal. I’m 35 years fair skin girl, married with one daughter of 14 years. I’m slim and have nice lips that could kiss and melt any man. So, I’m working as secretary to Ramesh Babu. I am writing to express how he lost his virginity to me.
Babu is a 20-year-old virgin. He’s got porn on his laptop, mobile, and books. I’ve caught him stroking himself before his screen so many times. I too have some mixed feelings of sex as my young energetic body has not been touched for 5 long years. He’s a successful scriptwriter for films.
One day, it was pouring heavily. I reported working fully drenched in the pink saree. The saree clung to my body and my creamy figure was seen through its transparent material. I was wearing a lacy white bra and my thin pinhole navel was a center of attraction. Because of the wetness, my nipples poked through the blouse and the black tits was seen.
My hairs were wet and I pulled out a napkin from my purse to rub it dry. As I was rubbing, my freshly waxed armpits caught his attention. I made efforts to cover my Sunny Leone size boobs with the towel, but my navel could not get covered to his stares. I rushed into the washroom. His glare followed my round ass as I walked. In the washroom, I removed my saree to shake it dry. But what happened after that, I had not imagined in my dreams.
That day, we both were alone inside the cabin. My colleagues had messaged that they will be absent because of lack of transport facilities in Mumbai. Except for the watchman downstairs, no one was there.
Babu knocked on the door. I was wearing just my blouse and petticoat. I called out that I’m getting fresh, so it’ll take 5 minutes. He called to open the door. I opened and asked, “what?” He pushed gently and came inside. I turned my back and faced the huge mirror. He touched my waist or hips. I looked at him in the mirror. My wet blouse had become transparent and the dark nipples were seen thru the transparency. My cleavage was not deep, but the base erotic line made him go bonkers.
He pressed my hip and I yelled, “oyui sir.” His hand covered my mouth and he kissed my neck from behind.
The mood was electric. I turned around and our lips met. We hugged each other in a tight smooch. The saliva traveled from his mouth to mine, and my tongue pushed it away into his mouth. He swallowed and sucked both my lips into his. I allowed him to suck and enjoy the softness of my lips.
Then I bent down and unzipped his pants. Brought it down under his knees. His cock had an erection. I pulled down his underwear and saw his gigantic cock. The mouth of the cock was waiting to be peeled open and taken into my mouth.
I brought down the underwear which was keeping me away from his hardness. Holding it with both my hands I rubbed the whole length and touched it with my lips. “Oww. Hmmm, ” he moaned. I continued by licking it from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom. “Ow. Ow. Shit. Ow. Sheetal. Ow. Ah!” All the while his cock was getting harder and warmer. And thicker and redder.
I took it inside my mouth till it touched my throat and brought it out with a yank. Again I pulled it inside my cave and brought it out with a yank. “Aah. Sheetal. Oh maai. I love it. bahut maza.aaah. de. Aah. Sheetal. Waa. Aahm. Sheetal.”
I got up and removed my blouse. His cock was at 90 degrees. Then my hands went back and removed my bra. My tight nipples were free to be seen. I went down and began to stroke his cock. His hands moved around my round boobs. And pressed them in care. I could make out that he hasn’t touched a girl till date.
I pulled the skin of his cock, back and forth. And more and harder. He yelled, ” hmm. Sheeth. Aaaah. Darling.” I continued to rub and rub and kiss and kiss his hard, hard, haaaard cock. Finally, after fifteen twenty strokes, his cum went up in the sky. I took him into my mouth and licked him from wet to dry.
Then I turned around and wore my bra. My blouse also came on my body. I draped my saree while he looked on. I asked him to wear his pants as the watchman may come up to serve coffee. We both got out of the restroom in neat clothes.
After coffee, I got to know that he is virgin. He enjoyed the blow job and wanted more. He offered me money, but I told him that I’m not a whore.
” Main ache ghar ki ladki hun. Haan, main sex miss karti hun, kyunki yeh (mere husband) 5 saal se bahar hain. Meri beti abhi 10th pass kar gayi hai.” I told him that I’m from a decent family, but missed sex. Husband had been away for 5 years. Daughter had completed 10th standard.
“Mere first sex mere first boss ke saath first time hua. Wo 48ka that, aur main 17saal ki. Usne mujhe sabse acha sex kaisa hota hai, wo kiya aur sikhaya. Ling ko me lene ke bad, aur malai nikal jane ke bad, sabse jyada time aadmi aur aurat enjoy karte hain.” He asked if I missed my husband. I had already been fucked before marriage by my old boss. I was 17 when my boss (48years) taught me that the greatest sex happens after a blowjob. Because the cum has already come out. The lust starts after that and the sex lasts much longer.
“Tum ye nangi ladkiyon ki tasveeren dekh ke kyu time waste karte ho. Tum kisi Ko bhi paise dekar thok sakte ho. Na?” ” Arre, main sexual disease se marna nahi chahta. Choti si laparwahi se problem ho jayega. Isliye kisiko paas aane nahi deta hoon.” “Mujhe aapse kuch nahi chahiye. Ab tak, mere pati ke alava kisi ke saath nahi soyi hun. Agar tum kisi ko nahi bataoge, to mere saath maza le sakte hain. Aur main bhi tumse promise karti hun ki ye top secret rahega.”
Then I asked him why he kept watching porn on the laptop when he can screw some female for few rupees. He said he didn’t wish to attract any sexual disease due to carelessness. So he had remained without sex until then. I told him that I don’t expect anything. That I had never had sex with anybody else after marriage. If he keeps this a secret, he can enjoy with me. And I also will keep this relationship top secret. His face lit up with a smile.
So that evening, we left office and went straight to his apartment. His parents stayed in Australia, so he lived alone. I stripped all my clothes and gave him another round of blow job. He moaned even louder and encouraged me to do more aggressively. I showed him how to use the female body for enjoyment. Kissing, sucking biting and nibbling every body part. That night, we explored our bodies in human warmth. But we didn’t have sex. Although he wanted it, I wanted him to enjoy breaking his virginity to me. I again gave him another round of cock sucking.
Next day, we appeared in the office and did routine work. He kept staring at my boobs from the side. I caught him staring so lustily. He sent me SMS, “sex chahiye…” then another, “tere armpits makhan jaise hain. Jab milogi to chaatunga.” He commented on my creamy armpits saying that they looked like butter. And he will lick it on the next session. I didn’t reply. But he continued to sext me. For the full day, he sent sex messages to my phone.
The rod was hot. My body also needed the warmth of a penis inside it. Just reading his messages made my tits go taut. I called and told him that we can do something tonight.
As soon as we were inside, he began to kiss me and tried to remove my saree. I kissed him back with both my arms on his shoulders. We smacked for 5 long minutes. He confessed that he longed to sleep with me ever since he saw me on interview day. I myself had applied for 2 jobs and got appointment letters, but I chose this private life because I wanted sex. I was unsatisfied with my sex life.
Then, I pulled his shirt after unbuttoning his first button. He pulled my palloo with aggression and disrobed my chest. The neck of my sunrise orange blouse showed him ample cleavage. “Thoda sabr karo.” I asked him to have patience. This time again I unzipped his pants and took his cock into my red lipsticked lips. His head turned back and enjoyed my slurping tongue tasting his warm hard rock rod. “Tum choosti mazedaar ho.” He told me that I was a good sucker.
“Abhi to shuru hua hai.’ I told him that we will have lots of pleasure this night. I took his hand and placed it on my blouse. His whole palm covered one boob. He squeezed me in delight. I moaned. Another hand went behind and caressed my ass. What a feeling. I kissed him on his cheek. He removed my panties and I let him enjoy the sight of my pussy. Haraami.
Friends, my husband and I love each other. He works abroad and sends me money. More than I need. But I need physical intimacy. Who will do it for me? I’m not the kind to look for men for sex. I need one man who will screw me and satisfy my body with aggression. And Babu is perfect.
He’s young. He needs to fuck a woman and exhaust his frustrations. I can guide him to hold a hot chick and use her body for pleasure. His cock matched the size of my first boss, unlike my husband’s. His cocks thickness will pound my vagina and spread it wider.
“Sir, mere pairo ke beech me swarg hai.ek finger dalo.” You will enjoy between my legs, sir. Insert a finger inside. His eyes met mine and he lied beside me. He put his arm below my neck and another one felt the opening of my soft pussy. And one finger tried to find a way inside. I spread my legs and with one hand, I opened my pussy. His finger entered. What an amazing feeling! Aaaah, sir.
I removed my hands and touched the back of his head and gently brought it to my lips. I kissed his lips. His fingers continued to explore the depths of my cunt while we kissed in pleasure. He breathed like a baby. My hands caressed his neck. I didn’t need to tell him more. He fingered around. I moaned and kissed. I kissed and moaned. The more I moaned, the better he fingered. The more I kissed, the better his tongue kissed. Friends, he was having the best time of his life.
We hugged and kissed and licked and fingered. He sucked and licked and smelled and pressed my body like I was a prey to him. I was the holy lioness who was allowing him to do it. I was playing with him by allowing him to do this to me. He felt that he was in control.
“Sir, main aapke liye hoon. Ye boobs aapke hain. Ye body aapke sukh ke liye hai. Aapko jo bhi karna hai, aap karo. Aapka lund bahut lammba hai. Uska pani bahut waste ho raha hai. Aapko jab bhi chahiye, aap mujhe bulakar mere saath sex kariye.” I’m made for you, sir. You can use me. My tits are yours, the way my body is made for your pleasure. Your long and big cock is wasting lots of sperm. Call me anytime and fuck me.
My boobs are round and pointed. They’re always showing how much pleasure boobs can give to eyes. Most women in their thirties have sagging boobs. Because they don’t look after themselves after marriage. I’m a mother too, but I don’t give excuses that I have works, so I will not exercise. I run for half kilometer every day. I stretch my body and do about 20 squats and pushups. My ass has a perfect round to show my curves.
As a woman ages, she should be loving towards her body. And allow sex to happen. Most men also do not give importance to sex after few years of marriage. They eat and drink, but do not fuck their wives. They look at others’ wives and derive pleasures. Then life becomes boring.
“Sheetal, tum bahut sexy ho. Tum sab ladkiyon se alag ho. Doosre girls tumhare age ke sab sukhe hain. Tumme kitna rass bhara hai.” You’re such a delightful lady. And sexy. I’ve come across so many ladies but they’re so frigid, so dry. Your body is filled with juice.
He spread my legs and began to enter my pussy. I closed the mouth of my cunt with both my hands. He shoved away my hands even though my strong hands tried to stop him. ” Sir, itna lamba lund ko peeche se dalne me maza aayega. Bahut time se meri pussy ke andar ek lund nahi gaya. Aapka lund mere husband se bada hai. Aap mujhe peeche se chodiye. Main bataati hun.’
I’ll take this from the backup doggy style. You have such a long cock that will enjoy better by fucking from the back. My husband doesn’t have it so big, so he didn’t fuck me from the backside. And since I haven’t had a cock for some time, I’ll be at ease this way. I’ll show you.
I moved to the wall of the bedroom and showed my ass. He followed and felt my creamy back, then his hands rested on both sides of my waist. ” Yahan tight se pakdo. Main neeche se aapka andar dalti hoon. Phir slowly apne cock Ko stroke karke andar ghusate jaao.” Hold on to my hips a little thightly. From under, I’ll hold your cock and put it inside my cunt. Start by moving your cock inside out and stroke it.
He kissed me on back of my neck and licked it. Then held my hips. I bent and held his stallion-like, hot, big cock in my hands. From below, I guided it into the opening of my cunt. ” Sir, aapka mota lund bahut garam hai. Aap mere body Ko enjoy karo. Mere purse me condom hai. Main lati hun.” Sir your huge cock is hot. Today you can enjoy me. I’ll bring a condom from my purse.
He saw me remove one condom from the box of 6 assorted ones. Coming to me, she kissed the mouth of my cock and slid the condom softly. ” Ab ye poori tarha se thokne ke liye ready hai. Aaj raat main aapko sone nahi dungi. Bahut saal se main aise handsome ladke ke saath sex karne ke liye bechain hoon.” I have been waiting for such an opportunity for so many years. I will not let you sleep tonight. Your cock is now ready for some wild things.
” Janeman tu itni Umar me itni hot hai. Jab 18 saal ki thi tab kya maza diya hoga. Tumhare boobs, ye jawan jism kya baat hai.” You’re such a fucking chick at this age. How hot you may have been at 18!. What a body you have.
” Time waste mat karo sir. Neeche se bahut geelee feeling hai. Isme aapka garam cock dalo. Pleeeeese.” Don’t waste time in talks. Already my pussy is wet.
We moved to the wall and I bent. He saw my clean shaved pussy. I grabbed his 90° high cock and put it on my opening. He began to stroke. I pushed myself back and half his cock was inside me. Aaaah. Maybe it was paining for him, but who cares? He held me tightly and pushed hard.
His whole 10 inches was inside me. Deep. Then he brought out 6inches and pushed it with more force. Aaaah. Bastard. He went on pounding me from the back while I gasped for breath. But he didn’t let me rest. He fucked and pressed me. His cock kept moving and drilling my love hole for about 15 minutes.
I wanted to drink water. But his cock kept filling juices inside my cunt, quenching 5 years of thirst. His hands moved from my hips to my shoulders but didn’t let go of my ass. His strokes drilled and drilled. We finished and I laid on the cot. He removed the wet condom and threw it in the corner. Then he crashed on the cot.
Once he lied down, I turned and came on top of him. Kissed his neck and licked it as my hands caressed it from behind. He kissed my cheek. I took his hands and kept it on my ass. He squeezed it and moved around it. I kissed him on his lips. His cock started to rise. His hand was on both sides of my waist. Then came up and held both my boobs. The dark Color nipples were hard and hot. I came close to his mouth and let him suck it.
Like a baby, his tongue tasted the salty milk containers and sucked. “Aaah. Sir. Chooso sir. Hmmm sir. Chooso sir. Bahut maza aa raha hai.” He sucked and bit it hard. ” Aah. Dheere. Aaaah.” I screamed in pain. I held his shoulders and pulled back to release the bite. ” Sir, ye boobs hai. Balloon nahi. Gently karo.” His hands moved around my round, silky ass. I kissed his chest, his neck, Then his shoulder and kept kissing him everywhere. Till the time, his cock became hard.
“Aapka lammba cock bahut door tak andar Gaya. Aapki patni bahut khush rahegi. Usko roz chodna sir. Usko bahut sukhi rakhna. Mujhe aapka land peeche se lene me bahut acha laga. Main aapke liye kabhi bhi ready hoon sir. Aap bas mujhe bula lena.” What a long cock you have. It’s gone so deep. Your wife will be very happy. You must screw her every night. Your cock drilled me from behind very nicely. Call me anytime, sir. We can enjoy.
His cock was high again. I took it again in my mouth and licked it. The foreskin went back and the pink lollypop went into my mouth. What a feeling. “Sheetal tumne kahan se aisa choosna seekha. Sab tension door ho gayi.” “Sir, main aapko bahut relax karungi. Mere garam badan me jadoo hai. Mere choot aise mote lambe land Ko pakad ke poora sperm nikal dega. Hum roz karenge sir.”
“Sheetal, How did you learn to give so much pleasure? I forgot all my stress.” I’m here to relax you, sir. The lust of my body is magical. Your love juices will get exhausted in the depths of my cunt and I’ll make sure that you will be satisfied. Let’s screw every day.
I got up and asked him to pound me again from the back in doggy style. I stood on my knees in bench pose. My nipples faced the bed. I turned back and saw his hard cock in an attention. I smiled and waited for him to come closer. He came and again I held it in one hand and directed him inside my cozy pussy. Hmmm.
What a piece of meat. His rod pushed and drilled. My pussy juices were dripping in ecstasy. Hmmm. Aah. Hmm. He pushed and held her closer. His panting increased as his cock kept drilling inside me. Aah. Sheetal. Mhh.
My virgin boss started his first fuck by doing it from the ass. His strong legs and hands were holding my body to ransom. Majja aa Gaya, Sheetal.
That night, we finished all the six condoms that were in my purse. He told me that he loved all my juices. He asked me to not wear a bra to work. Whenever he will get the opportunity, he will open my milk containers and suck them. I told him okay. And to wear nice revealing clothes so that we get more business from our men clients. I agreed.
We have steamy sex and sleep in each other’s arms like husband and wife every night. During the day, he opens my dress and sucks my breasts for 10-15 minutes. Once in a day, if there’s no visitor at work, I go down and suck his hard cock till his sperm comes out.
I love being screwed from behind and he has been plowing me till I scream for him to stop. I’m his sex slave and he is mine. We have a deep lust for each other’s body. No one can give me as much satisfaction as Babu.
It’s a different relationship, ours. If he married me, I don’t think he will be as sexually stimulated. Every day, we wait to be alone to use each other for pleasure. He needs my pussy and me. I shiver when he enters my pussy. I don’t think even married couples enjoy sex like us.
Once in a way, he takes me on trips abroad and buys me good things. I don’t ask for anything. But he knows what will give me happiness.
I’m his stress reliever, massager, sponge bath nurse, and whore. He’s my slave and obeys to take my cunt from the back. I have trained him to suck and press my boobs gently. And yes, to spank my ass when he sees it with panties on.
He pays for my rent and meals and my kid’s educational needs. I pay back by giving him a blow job every day & night. I can give him what a wife cannot, but I don’t want to be his wife.
So, I get whatever I want because he feels delighted with my cock sucking. And if he doesn’t obey to fuck me from behind, I came on top and fucked him for two to three hours. And we hugged each other and went to sleep.
If you have enjoyed my experience, drop a line to me on [email protected]. I’m waiting to read your horny comments and also show them to him. Thanks for your time. Sheetal.