Dear friends my nick name is Aruna and I am new to ISS site and find this absolutely fantastic! This I believe is an ideal way to express and share my sensual feelings with all of you. Sex I believe is one of the most intriguing things in this world. Have you guys ever noticed that it is the only thing along with eating where we use all our five senses? Anyway let’s get down to business. My first and only experience is something I will treasure to the last breath. I can already feel my petals getting damp from the memory of this experience. This happened 14 years back when I was 18. I was born and brought up in Bombay and there was this yearly trip to Kerala with my family. I found it immensely boring and sought out reasons to stay back. However my parents forced me to go along with them and so I went. Soon after I reached my native place, Kannur I caught a fever and couldn’t go on the trips with my family. So there I was stuck at my “Tharavadu” with my deaf and rather blind Grandma. Because she could hardly communicate with me I was out in the fields and forests near our house as soon as I had recovered.
One day I decided to take a bath in the river nearby and went down the hills with my stuff. It was the first time I ever took bath in a river and I was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure of the water leisurely flowing through my waist and felt slightly ticklish at all the wrong places. I soaped my upper body and washed myself and got out of the water with just a tiny thin towel wrapped around me barely covering my slender and wheatish body and started to clean my feet and legs. Then suddenly I saw a brown/black snake and I screamed out and ran out of the river not knowing what to do. As I looked around in horror I didn’t know who to call for help as all the women who bathed nearby had left and I panicked so much that I forgot to take my clothes. Then I saw a guy walking past so dauntingly handsome that even at that time of such a shock I couldn’t help but stare at him. He was tall and muscular with stubbles and striking green eyes. It took me a while to come back to my senses and I ran up to him and asked for help. He was rather shocked as he saw a half naked girl coming running to him in the late evening on his way home. I told him about the snake and asked him to help me to get my clothes. He agreed like a gentleman and followed me to where I had left my clothes. To my disbelief the snake was still there and as I saw it I jumped back and clutched his arm unintentionally. He started to laugh suddenly and said “ayyo ente kutti ithu paambonnum alla paavam neerkoliya”.
He passed me the dress and turned back and asked me to get dressed. As I finished he offered me to accompany me to my house and told me that it wasn’t an especially safe area to wander so late. On our way I came to know that he we had played together as we were children and that he was my cousin’s best friend. As I reached home we bid farewell and from his smile I knew that I was going to see him again… Next day I woke up and went to the veranda to find Grandma. To my surprise I saw this guy again. For a moment I thought it was a dream and pinched myself. Then my grandma introduced him to me. “Mole ithu nente unniyettante kootukarana Sharath”. That’s when I realized that I forgot to ask his name the previous day. He only said hi to me and just ignored me as he chatted away to my grandma about all the boring things that one could ever think of. This left me a bit annoyed and I went on my usual exploration of trees and birds in the forest. I found a fruit on the way and sat under a tree trying to work out how one is supposed to eat it as Sharath walked by. I didn’t take any notice of him as I was a bit annoyed at him for ignoring me in the morning. However he came up to me and asked what I was trying to do. He was amused at my puffed up face and asked me what the matter was. I replied to him “Oh valiya gamayanallo ravile kandappo entharunnu patras” and he replied “Oh kutti Bangalore pole allallo naadu muthashi oke ulllappo angene angu keri samsarikan pattumo”. Although I was relieved at the answer I tried not to express it. He asked me what I was doing and I explained to him that I was trying to open up the fruit. He took it from my hands and cracked it open and said “ithinte peru Athipazham”. I took it back and tried to eat it like a mango or an apple. He again smiled ever so beautifully and said, “Ingu tharu njan kanichu tharam”. He took a bit of the fruit, removed the seed and placed it near my mouth. I couldn’t resist as I opened my mouth and without realizing licked his finger as I received the fruit. There was a silence all of a sudden and both of us felt the tension rising between us. We stood so close to each other as he looked deep into my eyes. I was lost and felt like I had butterflies in my belly as he came closer and hugged me and placed the first and most beautiful kiss on my lips. The flavor of the fruit and him was so intoxicating that I stirred up and down in his embrace as we passionately kissed and sucked each others tongues and lips. Suddenly he shook me away from him and we both felt so guilty and embarrassed. Something inside me was severely hurt as he pushed me back and I ran back home crying. Sharath and I didn’t see each other after I had gone back to Bangalore with my parents.
But the whole story was going to have another ending as my parents decided to send me back to Kannur for my autumn vacation the following year. This time I went there without him as my parents had gone to the delivery of my elder sister in Hyderabad. I didn’t see Sharath for a week and wasn’t really worried about that as a matter of fact. However I couldn’t help feeling a sort of blankness in his absence. As I sat there on the steps of the river I saw him walking to me like a miracle. I couldn’t help the big grin on my face as I saw him and asked how he was. We talked for hours that day and I came to know that he is a famous guitarist. As I told him its time to part he took my hand and held it in his palms and apologized about what happened last year. I told him to forget it and that both of us just acted like that on the spur of the moment. But Sharath told me that he felt differently and that he really was scared about getting too close and having to let go of me too quickly. I looked in his face and saw the truth of his words reflected in his eyes as we started to kiss. I could feel nothing except the sound of the river and the taste of his lips as he nibbled my lower lip and squeezed my tiny waist. From then on we met almost daily and got to know each other quiet well. Sharath told me that he wanted to spend more time with me as I was about to go back to Bangalore in 2 weeks. Grandma usually goes to bed quiet early and even though it seemed a bit inappropriate we had no other way but to agree on meeting at late night in my room.
It was very rainy that day and I assumed that Sharath wouldn’t turn up so I changed into my favorite black sleeveless satin nightdress which I found immensely comfortable and went to bed. Soon after that I heard a knock on my bedroom which had a separate door to go out. A shy smile spread on my face as I opened the door. Hey guys I have reveal to you that right now am pinching my nipples between typing this up as still turns me on after all these years There he was, the green eyed “Gandharvan” in my room soaking wet from the rain, the drops of rain covering his slightly long and straight hair and his stubbles that I always felt pricking into my skin as we kissed. I instructed him to be quiet and sat him down on my bed and dried his hair. He told me I looked very sexy and started glorifying the beauty of each of my body part. It was the first time he had seen me with my hair down. And he wouldn’t stop stroking them. And he said “enikku churunda mudi enthishtam anenno… ellayidathum”. I was to naïve at that time to clock on what he said and asked innocently, “ellayidatumo? Athevide?” He told me to come closer and said, “Ingu va njan katti tharam”. I went up to him and he put his fingers which were still wet from the rain right up my night dress and into my panties. It was the most beautiful touch in my life and felt like melting as he probed the softest petals of my pussy lips more and more. He stood up from the bed and not stopping what he was doing came behind me and started to kiss my neck. Oh gosh I can’t concentrate on writing this anymore I want to play with myself now .I could feel the hairs on body rise up as well as the heat of my body. He pushed my long black curly hair to the side with his two hands and kissed down my neck and along the spine as he slowly removed my nightdress and with a bit of struggle my bra. My bulging creamy breasts with dark brown long nipples (they always looked so shiny and slippery as if they were coated with balm) fell into his palms like two Grapefruits as he gently squeezed them with a slightly painful pinch on both my nipples. He sucked very hard on my extremely sensitive nipples pulling and releasing them now and then with his beautiful white teeth. I groaned in pleasure and clutched his broad shoulders Unable to resist and move, I stood there naked in front of him hypnotized by his green sexy eyes. His kisses made me weaker and weaker and by this time I felt as light as a feather. He then nibbled my earlobe and turns me around so that I was facing him now. We kissed again and his passion was so intense that I could see his eyes getting damp. He murmured sweet nothings into my ears that turned me on like hell and for the first time I leaned over to kiss him! He slowly sat me down on the bed and removed his grey “Rock” t-shirt. I was surprised at how nicely built he was and open my arms to receive him.
He started to kiss my eyes and then down to my cheeks and my lips. This time the kiss was deeper and our tongues entwined as we relished on each others flavor and smell. He told me to close my eyes. I felt like I was in clouds as it was the first time that a man ever touched me and I couldn’t contain my pleasure and had to try hard not to moan. Sharath leaned down and started to kiss my abundant beautiful breast that he was so fond of. I clutched his hair with one of my hands and dug my nails into his back as he placed painful yet delightful bites and pulled with his teeth and lips alternatively on my very, very, very hard nipples. I can’t remember how long he did it for, probably hours. As he realized that I was relaxed he held my face in his arms and asked me “ mole urappano? Pinne dukhikaruthu”. I trusted him so much and more than that couldn’t really concentrate on anything but just his touch I agreed to continue. Sharath turned me over again this time me ending on top of him and he pressed and rubbed his face on my beautifully thick and shiny black hair and was stroking my silky buttocks. He pushed the fingers from behind into my vulva as he kissed me again. I felt a bit dizzy with excitement as he thrust his finger right through my vagina and twisting and stirring them up and down and sideways. Eventually he put one more and then another finger and I could feel my pussy and my whole body and soul getting filled up with something so overwhelming. As I was close to the peak he stopped. I was already feeling the hardness of him on my navel as we kissed. He laid me down and moved my arms upwards in such an artful way. And asked me “ ne yakshi ano?” Enne kollanaano nee janichathu ammu?” As I was about to laugh Sharath sealed my lips with his kisses again and started to kiss every inch of my body with such tremendous passion. Every time I failed to keep quiet he would come up to hush me with his beautiful lips.
Then he spread my long thighs slowly and dug his head in between them. This time it was too much for me to bear and I had to bite my lips to restrain myself from making any noise. I bit them so hard that my lower lip bled! He pulled slightly on my pubic hair with his lips and stroked my pussy lips with his long perfect artistic fingers. I could feel the same overwhelming feeling as he had pushed his fingers through me before. Sharath pulled back the skin of my tiny clitoris with his thump and forefinger and started to suck on them with a vigorous intensity. The strokes of his tongue going up and down along my fire hot bright pink virgin pussy were getting faster and faster. I could feel something in me dying to release it like boiling milk in a pan. To my greater shock he pushed his long smooth tongue right into my pussy and started to circle my drenched interior. I pushed his head between my legs so hard and scratched his back with my long nails as I felt a huge splash of my love juice bursting out. He slurped it up looking at me with his sexy killer eyes. I could feel my whole being collapse to tranquility as he came up and made me lie on his chest. But the greatest was yet to happen.
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