Celebrating Virgin Friend’s 21st Birthday – Part 2

Hi fans, thank you all for your positive feedback about the first part of this story, conveyed by you in your emails. I also saw some thumbs down for part 1. I hope you had based this on the contents of that story and not on the comparison with the earlier 6-parts story.

As explained earlier, that story was my true life experience, while this one is a narration from my women friends who have confided in me but are shy to post it themselves.

Also, I hope the thumbs down was not for my non-commitment of not accepting your proposal of a sexual relationship with some of you. Be fair and judge this story with your conscience.

Do read the first part of this story before you read this part. The link can be found on the top.

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So, here goes.

The servant Akash was only wearing a banyan and no pants so that his cock was clearly visible. Being a dehati (village boy), his cock was really big and swollen. (Last lines of Part 1).

Actually, it was bigger than any cock that I had seen or held. It was at least 7” and the head was pink and swollen. All my boyfriends had hardly 5” to 6” cocks, so this really looked massive to my teenage eyes.

He had his palm around the base of his cock and he was stroking it. He was also looking at some pictures from a cheap magazine.

I thought of an idea and quickly started recording the scene on my mobile, as silently as I could. But seeing a swollen cock, no girl or woman can resist and my pussy started getting wet!

I could feel a tingling sensation between my legs and a wet patch began to form on the front of my panties. I thought I will grab that magazine from his hand and ask him what he was doing.

So, I placed the mobile on the table. I had forgotten that it was still in recording mode. As I tiptoed in front of him and was about to grab the magazine, he saw me and turned sideways.

I had leaped on him, but as he turned, I landed under him and he was on top of me, though I managed to get hold of the magazine. We were wrestling like in a wrestling match. He was trying to grab that magazine back and I was keeping it away from him.

Now in all this commotion and struggle, my skirt had gone right up and his swollen cock was on top of my pussy even though I was wearing panties. (I wear loose frilly panties, that most young girls wear, which are also called knickers.)

I could feel the heat from his cock and the outline of his swollen penis as it pressed against my pussy. My pussy had already begun to ooze when I had seen his hard erect cock and now my juices began to flow.

I tried to push him away, but he was much stronger than me. Also, I did not push him too hard as I was excited and my juices were flowing from my cunt. (It happens with all women when we are excited.)

I told him, “Mujhe picture dekhne do, nahi to mein baby ko sub kuch bataungi.” (Let me see the picture or I will tell baby everything). He used to call Alka “Baby.”

He suddenly caught my face with both his hands and said, “Please, Baby ko mat batana. Mein tumhare sub kuch karne ko taiyar hoon.” (Please don’t tell baby anything. I am willing to do anything you say). I told him to get up. But he said we will both see the pictures together.

It was a cheap picture book, one that you get at out-station railway platforms. On one side were pictures and on the other side were text in Hindi. What struck me about the pictures was that they were of a MILF being fucked by a young boy. Seeing the pictures and reading the text made me really horny.

I was sure that Akash would notice the wet growing patch on my knickers. What I did not notice, was that he had pushed apart my thighs and somehow my panty had moved to one side, so that his hard cock was resting on my bare pussy.

The servant pretended to read the magazine and before I knew it, his cock had entered my slippery cunt hole without much warning and effort! I could feel his cock growing in my pussy, but now I was in no position to resist.

The horny servant then began to push up my school blouse and my bra. I told him, “Kya kar rahe ho?” (What are you doing)? He said, “Didi, tum picture dekho. Mai tumhare chuchiyan dekhta hoon.” (Sister, you look at the pictures. I am going to see your boobs).

Really, he was a bold guy. Somehow I liked his boldness. None of my 12th std classmates would talk to me like this. They would go down on their knees and beg me to open my legs for them.

Now the moment, he pushed up my bra, he began to touch my small boobs and the nipples. (My nipples become really big and hard and are very sensitive when they are touched.) Akash was massaging my boobs gently and sucking on the nipples. I began to moan.

Akash said, “Didi, accha lagta hai na?” (Sister, do you feel nice?). I did not answer him but moved my thighs further apart. He got the message and began to penetrate his cock deeper into my cunt. He began the pleasurable in-out motion, which was giving an electric shock in my body.

I could feel the thickness of the servant boy’s cock. Most of the cocks that I had in my pussy until then were much smaller and thinner in circumference. This was different. It was thicker and longer. My cunt walls were stretched as my pussy clung to his cock.

Akash said, “Ab Baby ko bataigi kya?” I just smiled and put both my arms around his neck and pulled him to my lips. We began to kiss passionately as he opened my mouth with his tongue and explored. We exchanged our saliva.

Now he was really stroking hard and my body was rocking with the motion. Every time he made a motion, it sent an electric shock to my whole body. I was enjoying this. For the first time, I was going to orgasm.

I had never experienced this with any of my earlier lovers. Most of them hardly lasted for 2-3 minutes, after I had gripped their cocks with my pussy lips.

But young servant boy Akash was different. He had unbelievable stamina and was still going on even after 10 minutes. But I could not control any longer and with a loud scream, I orgasmed. But I still wanted more. None of my earlier experiences lasted this long.

Suddenly, he withdrew his cock, which was still hard. I wondered why? He said, “Tumhari choot dekhna hai” (I want to see your pussy).

He then pulled down my panties. I willingly lifted my legs so that he could do so.

He took my panties and showed me the stain of my cunt juice. It was quite a big wet patch.

He said, “Dekho kitna gila ho gaya. Yeh sub tumhara choot ka paani hai. Meine to abhi tak mera paani nahi nikala.” (See how wet your cheddi is. All this is liquid from your pussy. I have not ejected my liquid yet).

I was very embarrassed. Then he knelt down at the foot of the bed and opened my thighs. He began looking at my pussy and stroking the little hair that I had in my pubic area.

What he said next, really shocked me.

To be continued.