It all began like this
Life can be very confusing sometimes, and you surely don’t know how it is headed. I was going through one such phase. Well, my name is Borris (This will be my name from now on).
I was a young college boy back then, 2008, to be precise. I was in my late teens. I was going through a bad breakup. Nothing much had happened sexually between me and my ex. But there was enough chemistry between us that I was overthinking about her.
I don’t know if she felt the same way about me. Both our egos were stronger than our feelings, which kept us from getting back together. I never regretted it, though. I continued being tough, both mentally and emotionally. I decided to enjoy my life rather than being in persistent melancholy.
It was the summer of 2008, and I was working on a project, and that’s when I met her. Let’s call her Honey. She was a year older than me and was working in the same lab as I did, and coincidentally we both are from the same caller, where she was my senior.
I never really had much to do with seniors back then. I was in my Bachelor’s, and she was doing her Masters. She and two of her classmates. I started working in the same lab but with different people. It was a summer internship, so we spent about two months together.
Soon after the work was over, all four of us would go out in my car to snack and chit-chat. I was fun being around, but Honey was mostly a quiet girl. I would talk a lot. She would mostly enjoy my conversation and only occasionally step in. Honey was very cute.
She was short, say on or about 5 feet 1 inch. But she was chubby and had juicy boobs. Although she dressed conservatively, the size of her boobs was evident no matter how you looked at it. We both have different mother tongues.
So, Hindi was our preferred language of choice as it is a common language that we both were good at. Soon, I started taking more interest in Honey. We exchanged our phone numbers. Back then, I had a mobile, but she did not. So, I used to talk to her on her land phone.
Talking late in the night was also not an issue for us. She never told me her parents complained about our long conversations. By this time, it was evident that we both liked each other. But we never committed to anything verbally. Soon, our college started.
I used to pick her up in my car 3 to 4 km before our college in the morning and drop her back at the same place. As time passed, we got even closer to a stage where I could share anything with her. But never until never did we discuss anything sexual, but the inevitable was looming in the air.
One day after college, I invited her home. She had been to my house previously, but never alone. This was the first time when she was with me alone. The house was to ourselves. I invited her into the bedroom, and she came in with no hesitation. I started talking about how I liked her.
She, too, reciprocated with similar feelings for me. I could not resist myself anymore. I pulled her close to me and kissed her lips. Her lips were so soft and tender that I even bit them lightly. Although I had kissed other girls before, this experience was scintillating.
We kissed for a good 5 minutes. All the while, I was exploring her body over her clothes. I was squeezing her boobs. Her sounds of pleasure were making me mad. We did not even look at each other while we were in the act of kissing. Our eyes were closed, and our hearts and minds filled with ecstasy.
We broke the kiss finally and dared to look into each other eyes. I could see that Honey’s eyes were filled with tears. She was weeping uncontrollably. However, I was in the opposite state. I asked her if she was feeling bad about what had just happened.
She replied, “This is new. I never thought I would be feeling this way. But I want more.” I said, “Then what is there to stop us now?” She pounced on me this time and kissed my neck. This act made my man hop rock hard and I see she felt it grow. I was in two minds if I wanted to remove her top or not.
I was apprehensive as this was the first time I came this close to having sex with a girl. However, at the back of my head, I knew that Honey would never stop me from being myself. With this, I gathered my courage and took off her top. She was wearing a black bra that day.
Her milky white cleavage was now in front of my eyes. Her 34C boobs were struggling to be contained in her bra. I then unclasped her bra and threw it on the floor. My eyes were now treated to the best sight I ever had in my life until now. Virgin, untouched boobs that were fleshy and juicy.
I pulled her to me and started sucking the left one and pressing the right one with my hand. Honey was moaning in pleasure. This was when her hands went to my manhood. She was rubbing my penis over my pants, and I said, “You can’t just do that forever. It needed more than just rubbing.”
Honey was shy and, for a moment, looked away from me. I took her hand and guided it inside my pants. She touched my manhood, the first time any woman touched me down there. She said, “I did not think it would get this hard.” I said, “The blame is all yours. Now you need to pacify it.”
She slowly took out my dick. Back then, it was a good 6 inches in length and was not so thick. But it was as hard as it could get. She was looking at it with so much passion. She then wiped off the precum with her hand and smelled it.
Then suddenly, as if something possessed her, she started to stroke my dick very fast. I was going crazy. She then said, “I think it’s time I make this my own.” Then she licked my precum and dick head. In a second or two, my entire dick head was in her mouth.
The wetness of her mouth and the rolling of her tongue together took me to a state of eternal tranquillity. In a few minutes, I was about to explode. I was not even able to tell her that `I was about to come. But I was shaking and gripping her tightly. She then stopped the blowjob.
In a few seconds, I sprayed the white matter all over her face. Some of it even dripped off onto her boobs. We both looked into each other’s eyes, and she broke the ice. She said, “Are you happy?” I said, “Almost.” She said what more do you want?”
I said, “Lick it off, my dear, that’s what I want.” She, without any hesitation, took some of my cum from her boobs and put it in her mouth. She then wiped off her face. We both lay next to each other on my bed, semi-naked. I said, “Thank you.”
She just came to me and put her left boob in my mouth. I was nibbling on her nipple. I said, “Are you happy with what we did today?” She said, “I got all wet just like you did”. I wish we could have gone further.” She said, “Let’s take it slow. We both are new to this.” I agreed to that, and we cuddled.
What happened after this is how we continued exploring the world of sex without any inhibitions. I completely dominated her for many years to come. I have had sex with many girls and women, but Honey is the woman who completely gave herself to me.
She liked getting dominated and enjoyed dancing to my tunes. I never had any resistance from her and that is what makes her special.
By the way, I am now a researcher in my early 30s, living in Europe with my wife and my dog. I never thought I could dare to pen down life experiences. But I decided that it was about time I did.
I will only post my real-life experiences here and also describe what exactly I feel about the women I slept with. What is more important than sex is what you have learned from the women that you are with.
Stay tuned for my other sexcapades. Please do not hesitate to share your feedback with me on my email at [email protected].
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