Celebrating Our Virgin Friend’s 21st Birthday – Part 3

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Please do not compare the contents of this story with the earlier 6 part story. That would not be fair. 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.

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So let me continue with this story that I am narrating on behalf of one of my fans, who is a female like me.

He began looking at my pussy and stroking the little hair that I had on my pubic area. What he said next, really shocked me. (Last lines of Part 2).

He said, “Didi, tumahara bahut kam baal hai, choot ke paas. Mera Maalkin ka kitna ghana baal hai. Unka bahut baal mera muh mein aata hai, jab mein unka chut chusta hun.”

“Lekin unka choot mein jaadu hai. Unka ras, amrut jaisa meetha hai. Jaise TV par dikhate hai na – Dabur Honey.”

(Didi, you have very scanty hair on your pussy. My Maalkin has thick black pubic hair. So many times her hair comes in my mouth when I suck her pussy. But her cunt juice is like nectar. Like they show on TV, know – Dabur Honey).

I could not even make out what he was saying. I was shocked by what he had just told me. He had told me about his Malkin’s cunt. And his Malkin was Alka’s mother.

This really was shocking news. I had never in my wildest imagination, thought that the strict, prim, and proper, stern-looking Ms. “Khadoos” was being pumped by her servant boy – Akash.

My head was in a whirl. But I did not want to sound over-enthusiastic with this information and thought that I will ask him for more details later. But just to make sure, I said “Kya tum Baby ka Mummy ko, chodte ho?” (Do you fuck “Baby’s Mummy)?

He said, “Hafte mein 3-4 din to paka, jab Maalkin school se aati hai toh mein tayar rehta hoon aur kabhi-kabhi raat ko bhi, Maalkin kamre mein bulati hai.”

(In a week, we definitely fuck 3-4 times, when Maalkin comes from school, I remain ready. And sometimes even at night, she calls me to her room).

If you readers remember I had earlier told you about school and college timings. So Alka was never at home when her mother was. This gave Ms. Khadoos and Akash the freedom to have fun and enjoy sex with each other.

I shall tell you more about how it all started, a bit later. He told me the whole story when we met again the next day. So as I told you, he had removed my knickers and was looking and stroking my pubic hair. Then suddenly he bent down and began kissing my cunt.

I tried to push his head away as I had never experienced this before with any of my boyfriends. Though I used to suck their cocks and sometimes they would cum, even before you could count to 5. I don’t think any of my BFs knew about cunt sucking, or they thought it was dirty. Akash caught both my hands at my side and began exploring my pussy.

Oh God, the sensation was unbelievable. He kept probing deeper and deeper. The sensation was so good that involuntarily, I opened my thighs to let his tongue and mouth do their magic. But even better was to come. He began lashing at my clitoris. Though my cunt lips were small (I thought so!), but I had a big clitoris.

I would often pull and play with it when I was masturbating. He kept on delicately touching my clitoris with his tongue and sometimes sucking on it with his lips. I could feel my clitoris growing and aching too.

He was sucking my pussy for at least 10 minutes and then I could not hold on any longer. My whole body was writhing with pleasure. It was like I was being tickled with a feather on my clitoris. I wanted to scream and I wanted to pee at the same time.

Since he had held my mouth with his hand, I could not scream and I was dying of shame that I will pee in his mouth. But then I let myself go and with a loud moan, I orgasmed (I think so as this was the first time in my life that I had orgasmed).

I had read and heard from my friends about the joys of orgasming, but this was the first time I was experiencing it. I could feel my juices gushing out. Akash did not waste a drop. He drank all my juice and smiled.

Now he knew that I was under his control. He said, “Didi kaisa laga? Tumhara amrut bhi meetha hai, jaisa Maalkin ka.” (Didi, how was it? Did you like it? Your juices also taste like honey, just like my Maalkin’s).

I said, “Bahut maaza aiya. Lagata hai, Maalkin ne bahut kuch sikhaya.” (It was heavenly. It seems your Maalkin has taught you many things).

But I wanted more. I took his cock in my hands and began sucking it. It was hard as a rock. Though it was not as big as I had seen in porn clips, but for his age, it was big and hard. The end of his penis was red and blood-filled and reminded me of a cobra’s hood.

There were thick visible veins on his penis, starting from the base and going to the tip. His foreskin was pulled back which made his cock-head look bulbous and delectable. They had not taught us about all this in Science class…ha…ha.

Since I had sucked all my BF’s cocks, I was quite comfortable, sucking Akash’s cock. I was even able to take it fully in my mouth and could feel the tip, touching my throat. I could see the happiness on his face. Maybe his Maalkin did not suck his cock. I thought I will ask him about this the next time.

Now I think he could not bear the sensation of my tongue brushing the tip of his cock and his full cock was covered with my saliva as it lay pumping my throat. When I glanced up, I could see the lust and happiness on his face.

He quickly withdrew and made me lie down on my tummy. Then he knelt over my bum, with his cock touching my pussy. He tried to put his cock in but kept missing my hole. I then took his cock and guided it in and it slid in easily.

My cunt was again recharged with all my juices flowing. His cock kept slipping out of my hole. It was the angle and position that did not allow full penetration. So he turned me and made me lie on my back. He lifted both my feet and kept it on his shoulders. Now he could bury his cock deep in my wet and lubricated pussy.

He kept banging hard and each time I could feel his balls making a “plup-plup” sound as it hit my pussy lips. The squishing sound his wet cock made in my pussy was erotic. I was moaning and writhing with pleasure. I closed my eyes and let my lust fill me with nirvana. Suddenly I noticed his cock begin to contract and shudder.

I did not want him to cum in my pussy. I pushed him with my hands, using all my force on his chest. He withdrew and then his cock squirted all his white, thick juice over my stomach and my face. His juices flew almost 3 feet into my hair and eyes and on my face.

What a great experience it was. I looked at the clock on the wall. Oh my God. Two hours had passed. I quickly went to the washroom and had a wash. I peed and washed my pussy thoroughly. Luckily, there was no semen in my pussy as he had climaxed outside.

I then wore my panties and my skirt and did some makeup. Akash gave me a chilled glass of lemon juice and we kissed goodbye. I promised to come again the next day. He said he would be waiting and showed me his cock again.

I picked up my mobile. It was still recording. I switched it off and went back to college. Alka asked me what took me so long to get the assignment from her PC? I told her that the scooty had some starting problems. I gave her the assignment. She was happy that she could submit it before the day ended.

Wait for the next part.