Sex With Young Intern In Rural India

Hi, this is Sam again ..frankly I am enjoying so much narrating all these stories that I have another one for you.

This is as recently as yesterday. And thanks to ISS for publishing my sex story – all are real and not fantasies. You can always get in touch with me on [email protected] for any reason – exchange of ideas, friendship or hook up – girls/women only to hook with no strings attached. I am open to all ideas – I travel quite a bit and you never know – it’s a small world!

This is incidence just happened a week ago. We have a project in the rural area and for the purpose I need to travel to this really backward district in India quite often.

Although it is a district but the place is really small and there is hardly anything to do there once the work is over during the day. So it is mostly staying in the room in the evening in the only one decent hotel there, and getting drunk reading ISS stories and enjoying the solitude. The trips are generally 2-3 days.

The last visit was somewhat different, because I was unexpectedly accompanied by a young and beautiful intern. I came to know of her travel with me only the same day I was supposed to travel. I had never met Vim (her nick name – hope she reads the story some day) before. Vim was supposedly doing her degree and needed an exposure to rural India for her thesis.

Since she had some big contacts above me meaning my boss, I really had no choice and was kind of annoyed that I would have to baby sit this kid.

Vim is a beautiful girl about 23- 24 years of age, about 5’4”, a voluptuous body with all the right curves and meat at the right places. A glorious Indian full breasted woman – wheatish brown complexion, round beautiful hips, flat stomach, black long hair, dark eyes and face to die for. What is special about her are her lovely thick lips.

I met her at the airport in Delhi and was kind of surprised seeing her. She had an inviting personality, easy going, wearing a suit, long black hair and had a particular swag when she walked – we connected over the phone and decided a meeting place at the airport. Vim came over and shook my hand say ‘Hi Sir, thank you very much for helping me out”

Me “sure no problem, please call me Sam – don’t like all this Sir business”

Vim “OK”

We checked in the got adjacent seats on the plane, since there was a guy sitting on the aisle seat I sat in between and Vim took the window seat.

Sitting so close to her, I realised her perfume – I am crazy about perfumes and most of times can recognise the brand. This one was Channel – which was intoxicating and one of my favourite. During the flight we chatted a little, she lived in Delhi had an elder brother who was very possessive and protective of her, her father is ex-army very strict and so on.

I started wondering if Vim was hinting that I should not try any hanky panky or I might just get myself killed by her brother or father or both. Not a very promising prospect, and whatever intentions were growing in me kind of died a sudden death. I am not scared but now with all this experience I intend to stay away from headaches and unnecessary problems.

On the way to our destination by car which was a couple of hours ride from the airport, I kind of withdrew working on the emails and got engrossed in office work.

She kept silent along the way. We checked into the hotel, got adjacent rooms (I had nothing to do with it!) and went out to our field visit. We travelled to a couple of villages, met a few people – discussed issues and working with the teams there to sort the issues out. Vim mostly kept quite along the way, observing and asking some lame stupid questions. I kind of guessed she may not have been to a village ever in her life.

While on the way back must be around 6 in the evening I asked the driver to stop over on the way for the local theka, bought a bottle of whisky and reached the hotel. While entering our rooms Vim asked “what plans for the evening and dinner”

Not risking the issue of putting myself into trouble I answered “there is nowhere to go around here casually, I will watch TV and have dinner in the room” I did not want to give away an evening of getting drunk and reading all the wonderful stories on ISS. Vim said “OK” with a frown on her face not really sure why I was being so curt, I guess.

Anyhow, I took a bath and looked into the mirror reminding myself “it is not worth it!!!!” I could still smell her perfume and could not get her out of my mind.

I changed into shorts and tshirt, ordered ice and water, some snacks – opened my bottle of whisky and took one larger Patiala as a first dose. All the travel and work plus empty stomach, the whisky hit me instantly. I started feeling giddy and nice almost immediately.

It would be around 7.30 by then I was reading my first ISS story – something about a neighbourhood aunty, well written actually that there is knock on the door. I had ordered some more snacks and without thinking just opened the door expecting the waiter.

To my surprise – its Vim. Vim standing there, all washed up in a pair of slacks and lose t shirt. Looking very very nice. I just stared at her, considering my dressing sense was seriously crap shorts without undies and a worn out t shirt – not to mention the slightly hard semi erected dick from reading the first story of the evening on ISS.

I “Hi, is everything Ok?” assuming there would be something shit wrong with her room that I would need to resolve and I was in no mood to handle the snobs, especially now.

Vim “Yes, I was just bored”

I, not really sure what to say “ah, you want to come in?”

Vim smiled and walked passed me, and just stood there in the middle of the room – checking all the crap I had already managed to make in such a short period of time – smoke everywhere, the whisky bottle, ice, water, snacks and luggage all open with clothes all over the place. It was kind of embarrassing and I started picking things up and said “sorry I was not expecting any company”

Vim “no problem I have seen boy’s hostel room which are much worse”, boy’s hostel room? Seriously……Kind of caught me off guard and I don’t think she even noticed what she may have said.

I asked her to have a seat on the single sofa next to the double I was sitting on and asked if I could order a juice or cold drink for her. The idiot that I am and with a sad assumption Vim probably does not drink – chauvinist of me which is rare but my mind was not up to speed at the moment – and I did not want to sound so blunt, however Vim was pretty clear “do you mind if I had a drink too”

I “Sure, what do you have it with?” it was soda and water with ice, I made her a stiff drink and said cheers and started to drink.

Vim kind of loosened up after that, asking me about my background – wife and kids and so on. I am an honest guy in those terms – have a lovely marriage and kids no issues there. I do not believe in “my wife does not understand me” kind of bull people give.

We were on our second drink that our discussions turned towards some more personal stuff, and the language more open. So Vim had a boyfriend – that kind of solves the hostel mystery but she was not really happy with him. He is handsome and all, but seriously possessive – does not like Vim to meet her friends whether be boys or girls. In fact she had a major fight with him, when he came to know of her travel alone with me – a stranger.

Me “Sounds like a bloody chutiya to me”

Vim – looking shocked “what”

I – “he sounds like an idiot, however had you been my girlfriend I would may have acted the same way, any guy is lucky to have bomb like you as his girlfriend”

Vim just laughed out aloud “yeah right, are you flirting with me Mr. Sam”

I “would you expect anything less Mr. Vim”

Vim “no not really, but it’s OK- I am used to it”

I “bet you are”

It was only after the third drink and with Vim slurring a little bit and clearly tipsy – that she asked “what would you have been doing if I did not come over in the evening, your TV was off”

I “you really do not want to know”

Vim “tell me”

I “most likely I would have had a few drinks, got tipsy, surfed the web and if I got horny – shagged and gone to sleep”

Vim just kept looking at me with wide eyes and jaws open “that was pretty honest”

I “you asked a straight question, you get a straight answer”, Vim just had a slight smile and looked away. Vim “I think I should go”, and got up to leave the room. I thought what the heck – let’s give it a try.

I got up and by the time VIM reached the door I held her hand, turned her around pressed her back on the door and kissed her on the lips. She was jolted back and looked at me strangely, not giving her anytime to react or think – I pressed my lips on hers again with more aggression and urgency, hugging her from behind and squeezing her body with me.

Vim opened her mouth and our tongues started the dance. Vim started responding with more pressure, breathing heavily and kissing me back with equal enthu.

I brought her towards the bed and both of us fell on the bed, the whisky having its effect. Vim t shirt came off, so did mine and she is wearing a black bra.

It took me no time to unhook the bra from behind – experience and practise counts revealing the luscious lovely melons with dark brown nipples waiting to be sucked. I went at them with my mouth, sucking one and squeezing the other and alternating between the two. Vim was just enjoying herself, lying flat with her eyes closed and breathing heavily.

I moved further down – started licking her navel and squeezing on tit with one hand and the other between her legs over the slacks she was wearing. It was getting seriously hot down there. I pulled her slacks down and now she was only wearing her pink panties with a growing wet spot in between. I did not bother any further and just yanked off her panties. She had a full bush of pubic hair and I was a little worried that she may be a virgin.

I brought her hips on the side of the bed, and with me on my knees on the floor just opened her legs wide to give me full view of her beautiful wet glistening pussy. It was a sight like no other, completely naked Vim on back and her legs spread wide apart and inviting pussy just there to be had.

I dived in with my mouth, no playing around the area straight at her pussy with mouth and inserted my tongue deep in, hooking it up on the way out and started to suck on her clit.

I kept sucking, licking her pussy lips – placed her right leg on my shoulder and spreading the other leg wide as possible. I must have eaten her pussy and fingered fucked together for ten fifteen minutes.

All the while VIM breathing heavily faster and kept at ” oh my God, yes, yes –faster faster – yes, please, yes “ she was getting very near to exploding – which she did by screaming out aloud. Her pussy juice was all over the place – dripping down my mouth and flowing all the way down to her asshole, to the bed sheets below. She must have had one explosive orgasm.

I could not hold on any longer and my dick was throbbing with pain, I was so hard that it was actually hurting. I removed my shorts and thankfully no undies since beginning helped.

Vim was still dazed by the blasting orgasm she had, I pulled her up and positioned my tool over her pussy entrance. Not sure if she was a virgin or not, I started to enter her slowly expecting it to be very tight and painful.

None of that happened, she was tight but my dick entered her without any problem. Her pussy was seriously hot, wet and tight – felt great around my dick who had waiting for very long to experience a young pussy like hers.

I planned to saviour this moment for as long as possible. I started fucking her in missionary position with her legs encircling around my waist guiding me further.

With me inside her completely, I bent down to kiss her on the mouth. I hope she liked the taste of her pussy juices because I was giving the taste in abundance wile deep fucking and kissing her.

I kept fucking her in and out in a steady rhythm, and Vim with her eyes open was responding with my every thrust by raising her hips every time.

I wanted to go deeper so that she feels the full length of my tool all the way to her throat from her pussy. The placed both her legs over my shoulders, raising her hips further up and started giving very deep strokes.

Vim is like with her mouth open but no words or noises coming out of her – she must have been surprised by the depth and positioning was giving her so much pleasure. I kept deep fucking her and with every stroke the giggle and vibrations her breast made just drove me further mad to even fuck her as deep as possible.

I started to feel my tension building in the balls and I could not hold any longer, on one deep thrust and exploded all my cum deep inside her.

I was panting and breathing very heaving and totally collapsed on her with all my weight, rolled over to her side. Having realised that Vim perhaps may not have cum and would want to, I gathered my last bit of energy and started to finger fuck and stimulate her clit with my fingers.

I was right, Vim was still in the mood to carry, I kept stimulating her clits with my middle finger and worked on it faster. Vim was totally engrossed in the feeling and looked up at me with her mouth open and looking down at what I was doing.

“faster, faster please faster – just keep doing what you doing” encouraged me to go on, till Vim started shouting, held her breath, scratched my back with her nails and exploded into an orgasm all over my hand.

All the booze and wild sex exhausted me and we slept almost immediately in each other’s arms. In the morning I realised Vim had left sometime during the night.

We met at the breakfast table and there was not exchange of words between us – just an understanding that nothing needs to be discussed. However, there was a strange look on Vim’s face – I asked “any problem”

Vim “I might get pregnant”, realizing we did not use any protection last night – valid problem

I “don’t worry about, I got myself sterilised after having my children and there is no chance in hell you are getting pregnant from last night – chill relax”

Vim was kind of relieved and we went about our day like nothing happened. I was so eagerly waiting for the evening and hoping to teach my new apprentice Vim on the joys of sex eagerly – I wanted her beautiful lips around my throbbing dick badly, and fuck her in doggy style too among many other nasty things I wanted to do to each other.

It is pretty apparent Vim is having sex with her boyfriend but the dude is nowhere near satisfying her needs. What happened in the evening is another sex story – please write back to me at [email protected] and I will tell you all about it!!!!! Hope you enjoyed this sexual awakening.