My First Experience Of Sex

Hello ISS readers. I’m Rajesh, 40 and married. I’m regular visitor of this site and love to read stories, especially incest stories. This is the first time I am writing my story. This is not a particular sex story but it’s about my sex life. I shall narrate the sex incidences, if you all accept me. I hope you’ll like my write up. Now let me introduce myself. As I told before, I’m 37 now and married. Sex life with my wife, Manali, is a bit different than other couples. She enjoys sex more with my friend, Prashant than me. Of course I enjoy with Prashant’s wife, Rashmi. We have exchanged our partners for the sake of sex. That story, I shall narrate, if any one asks for it.

From childhood I have attraction about sex. But I never got chance for real sex, till I got married. I always like women with big boobs. I was also attracted towards women elder than me with no age limit. I was even attracted towards my mom. At the age of 40 she was very sexy. At least I thought she was sexy. When I was of 18, I used to play with my mom’s breasts when was sleeping.

One night my dad had gone out of station so I was sleeping with my mom in her bedroom. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw that my mom was in fast asleep. I simply could not control myself. I touched her breasts. They were soft. I slowly opened the buttons of her gown and put my hand inside. Then I took out her breasts and played with them. I squeezed them gently and sucked the nipples. But suddenly mom moved a bit and I was afraid. I put the breasts in her gown again and slept. That was the great experience.

But then to be frank, I never had courage to do anything openly with my mom. I now think that I should have taken a step at that time.
Now let me tell you the story of my first introduction to sex.

One of my cousins used to stay with us when we were in school. Her name is Vaishali. We both were in 10th standard when this incidence happened. She had nice big tits. She was in great shape even at that age. I always had hard on whenever we used to be together. She was the first girl I touched. I always wanted to feel her body, but was not getting chance. I tried to indicate what my feelings are but she never responded positively.

On one fine Sunday morning, we were studding together, sitting by the same table. Nobody was at home and we were alone. I decided to take the chance. I somehow managed to touch her boobs with my arm. A current ran through my body. First she didn’t understand what I was up to. But when she realized, she backed slightly. I moved little further and did the same thing again. This time she allowed keeping my hand as it was. For some time I kept my hand in that position, moving occasionally and feeling her tits. It was a great experience I could sense the warmth and softness of her breast through the fabric of her kurta.

My tool became hard. I got up and moved behind her. Slowly I put my hands on her shoulders and started caressing her. I could see that she was enjoying my hand on her shoulders. Then I took one step further. I touched her arms with my palms and at the same time sides of her breasts with the fingers. She protested slightly. But I kept my hands firmly on position. In spite of her protest, I pressed my fingers on the rounds. She stopped opposing and calmed down.

For some time, I moved my hand on her arm and kept touching her boobs. Her breathing became faster. I understood that she was enjoying everything. I stopped moving my hand at her tits, and cupped both the tits and squeezed slightly. A moan escaped from her mouth. I bent forward and kissed open part of her shoulder, neck and cheek. Now she was breathing heavily. I wasted no time. I made her stand up and planted a kiss on her lips. To my surprise, she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue inside her mouth.

We tested each other’s saliva for fifteen minutes. I was touching her whole body with lust. I held her hand and kept it on my throbbing tool. She hesitantly touched it. But then gripped it tightly and started pressing slowly. I was in seventh heaven. That was the first time I was touching any girl. I decided to take one more step. I slowly opened the zip and took my tool out. But this time she protested strongly. I tried to hold her but she moved away from me. I never knew what happened to her, but then she never allowed me to come near her till her marriage. This was my first experience of sex.

Now Vaishali is married, living happily with her husband and child. Our relations are good. She allows me to play with her body but no actual sex. Whenever I go to her home and if her husband is not at home, I take chance. I go near her and hold her by her arms and kiss her passionately. I squeeze her breasts. She too likes to play with my tool.

I tested the woman other than my wife for the first time at the age of 31. That was our maid Laxmi, a matured sexy woman of the age of 40 at that time. Then came my cousin Neha, aunty who was our padosan for a year, and my friend Prashant’s wife Rashmi.

I shall write these true stories if your reply to this story is positive. My Email ID is [email protected]. Please do write to me with suggestions. If any ladies, irrespective of age, want to be friends or want any other things, do not hesitate to mail me. I’ll certainly reply to everyone.