I’m telling you that story which happened when I was becoming young, after giving my last college exam I had come home. My name is Soniya. Both mom and dad work, that’s why we had kept a servant at home. His name is Birju, around 30 years old. This story is between me and him. At that time I knew a little bit about what husband and wife do, but had never done it myself.
I came out early from the exam. No one was at home. Felt like mom-dad had gone to office. Asked Birju, he said the same.
I often stay at home in shorts and t-shirt. After eating food started watching TV in the hall. Noticed today Birju was looking at me again and again. Didn’t say anything at first. When he kept doing it for long, I spoke up, “Is there something? If you want to watch TV then come and watch.”
Sometimes mom-dad, me and Birju would watch TV together in the hall. TV was on the same channel.
Both started watching. There was sadness on his face. I asked, “Is everything okay at home? Why is your face down?”
He said today he’s missing his wife.
I knew what husband and wife do. Hadn’t seen it, didn’t know that much detail.
I said, “So what should I do? If you want to go home then go, I’ll tell papa.”
He said, “Madam, I don’t want to go home. If you talk for a while, maybe I’ll miss her less.”
Thought for a while and said, “Okay.”
Started asking about his family, he started telling. While talking his hand was moving again and again over his pants. At that time I didn’t understand that much. I kept looking at him. My looking was making him more open.
Joking and laughing started. Sometimes he would lightly hit my shoulder. I wouldn’t say anything. Suddenly stopped while talking.
I said, “What happened? What are you thinking?”
He said, “Madam, I have a lot of fun with my wife. Missing that only.”
I asked, “What kind of fun? Tell me, I’ll also do it.”
“Madam, feeling shy.”
I held his hand, “Hey tell me. I can also do it.”
He put his hand on my neck, slowly moved down, touched my boobs once, and removed it.
“They do all this. Touch each other. Then we have sex.”
Hearing sex I became a bit quiet. Knew this is what husband and wife do. Didn’t know that there’s pleasure in it too.
I asked, “What pleasure is there in having sex?”
He held my hand, “If you say I’ll show you by doing it.”
I said, “Okay. Show me.”
He came and sat closer to me. I felt strange, but I didn’t move back. He took my face in both hands, put his lips on my lips. I had an idea about kiss. Started to remove at first, but his grip was tight. Something started happening inside me. Started liking the kiss, so I also started doing it. His hands came on my boobs, and started caressing. Was feeling ticklish, but also feeling good.
Then he put his hand inside the t-shirt and held the nipple, slowly caressed. I seemed to have gotten into the mood.
He asked, “Madam, shall I remove the t-shirt?”
I nodded my head. Removed the t-shirt. Don’t wear bra at home. He lifted my boobs with both hands, and put his mouth on them, slowly sucked. My finger went into his hair.
“Ahhhh…” a moan came out of my mouth, his sucking was feeling very good to me.
Slowly slowly he opened the button of my shorts. I got up and stood, pulled down shorts and panty together. Was lying naked on the hall sofa. Feeling a bit shy, but couldn’t stop him.
Birju bent down and came near my cunt. “Madam, I’ll do it with my mouth first. There will be less pain.”
I opened my legs a bit. He started licking my cunt. When he moved his tongue up-down, my waist started moving. My hands had held his head.
“Right there… ahhh… Birju…” I was moaning with pleasure.
He got up and stood. Removed his pants-underwear. His cock was fully erect.
He held my hand and put it on his cock. First time I had held someone’s cock. It was completely hot. A little water had come out.
He laid me on the sofa, spread my legs. As soon as his cock rubbed on my cunt.
I started feeling itchy inside. I felt very strange.
He kept rubbing his cock on my cunt. And my cunt’s itching kept increasing. When did my hand go to my cunt, I didn’t even realize.
He looked at me and said, “Madam, are you ready to take it inside. First time there will be pain. But then pleasure will come.”
I was just looking at him. And heat had increased inside me.
He took a long breath and pushed a little. I felt very sharp pain. I held his arm, and my eyes closed. “Stop… stop… It hurts…”
He stopped. For two minutes. A little of the cock was still inside. My breathing had become fast.
After some moments he slowly slowly started pushing more. I felt a jerk, water started falling from my eyes. I held his shoulder tightly.
“It hurts… take it out… take it out…”
He slowly slowly started thrusting. His thrusts felt like someone was inserting a bamboo inside me. But in a short while those thrusts started giving me pleasure. As if removing the itch inside me. Sounds of “ahhhh… ahhh…” started echoing.
When I opened my eyes and my gaze fell on my cunt, my eyes became big seeing it.
His thick cock was comfortably going in and out of my cunt. His whole cock was bathed in blood. That day he had opened my cunt.
His thrusts had started becoming bigger. With every thrust I was getting both pain and pleasure. He took boobs in his mouth, hands were on my waist, thrusting while sucking.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Birju… ahhh…” sounds were coming out.
His cock was now taking my cunt comfortably. Pain hadn’t completely gone, but pleasure was mounting over me. I clung to his chest. When I started to come, I squeezed my legs, dug my finger in his back.
“I’m… coming… ahhhh…”
I trembled. Even after that he kept going. I didn’t stop. He just kept fucking.
Thrusts became faster, “inside or outside.” he said between thrusts. I didn’t understand anything and I said. “Yes… inside…”
He started thrusting even faster, my boobs seemed to be bouncing from his thrusts. Suddenly he stopped panting. When he took out his cock, I saw white water and blood on it. At that time I didn’t understand what this is.
Both lay panting on the sofa. Between my legs blood and his water both were falling below.
He cleaned the blood and my cunt with his underwear and went outside.
I got up, my waist started hurting. There was burning in my cunt. Saw it had become completely red.
I went into the bathroom then bathed and went to my bedroom and slept.
In the evening when I woke up, mom-dad’s voices were in the house.
I came down and my gaze fell on the sofa where I had been fucked. Whenever I see that sofa, that same thing keeps revolving before my eyes — Birju’s cock and my cunt.
After that I never saw Birju again. Found out that he left the job and went away. I never understood why he went away.
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Disclaimer: This is an English translation of an original Hindi story, produced with the help of artificial intelligence translation tools.