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Few years ago, I lived in a rented house having two small rooms. It was a portion on the first floor and the rest of the rooms there as well as the ground floor were occupied by the landlord. The landlord had a hardware business about 15 KM away. He lived in the house with his wife, a noble lady, and an only daughter aged about 24 years. Deepa, the daughter (not her real name) was an inquisitive chatterbox. She used to come to my room in the evening hours to learn and play chess with me. Initially the parents stopped her going to a bachelor’s place but since over the months they had developed affection for me built over trust, faith and confidence, they did not mind her coming to me. She was not a brilliant student in her school/college days and she had just managed to pass graduation with minimum marks. Naturally, the parents were considering marry her off and they were looking for a suitable match for some time. They succeeded in their search finding a handsome son of another business man. The engagement was to be done after two weeks and the marriage to be solemnized a couple of months later. Here, I would mention a little of my association with Deepa. She was of average height but heavily built. She was cute but not very beautiful. I did not have any sins in my mind nor did I ever fantasize about her. The only time she came to me was for learning and playing chess. Though I was not an expert player myself, but to teach her of the intelligent moves of chess was a pain in the neck. The only thing I did not like about her was her dress sense. She wore knee level minis and deep-low neck tops revealing her fat legs as well as her deep cleavage. Worse, while playing chess, she folded one leg and kept it on the thigh of the other, giving scope to show off her inner thighs and panties. Many times, while thinking about a move in chess, she bent forward, elbows on the table, resting her head on her palms revealing the deep cleavage and halves of both her full-blossom breasts. Worse again, she was well aware of her posture but did not bother to sit properly even on my telling. Once, on such an occasion she argued that I should not mind how she sat. As I lost my temper and was about to throw away the chess board, she winked at me and requested me to keep my cool. I was determined not to nibble at the bait she dangled under my nose but she had equally decided not to give up. To speak the truth, my aim was not to get tempted by anything to commit a sin which would break my trustworthiness with her parents.

Once, as we laid the chess board and pieces for playing, she said she did not feel like playing that evening but asked me to teach her on some other subject. I got a jolt when she wanted me to teach her about sex. As I protested telling a lie that I have little knowledge in it, she pointed out several scientific books on marriage and sex on my shelf. I told her to take some books for her reading to help herself but she insisted me to explain to her as she was poor in English language. She added as her engagement and marriage was going to be held soon, I would be doing an injustice if I declined to educate her. So, finally, spread over two hours, I gave her the elementary knowledge on sex. She showed more curiosity to know about the lovemaking than to know about human anatomy. I taught her everything like a master to a student controlling my rising temper. On her asking, while I described about masturbation, without my asking she said she had practiced it by inserting her middle finger into her pussy. I did not answer when she wondered how such a large penis of a man would go fully inside the vagina of a girl while fucking! When she went back, I was relieved and I thought it was the last of it, but I was wrong. Around 9.00 in the night a few days later, she came to my room. Her parents had gone for shopping in the city for some items for the marriage ceremony and would be back late in the night. She was pressing her stomach with both of her hands. When I enquired, she told she was having some heavy pain there. She stopped me as I decided to call for a doctor. She lay on my bed, still holding her hands to her stomach as if in excruciating pain. She said she would be fine if I helped her by massaging her stomach for some time. As I reached my hands, she raised her top revealing her bare stomach. I started massaging her nude stomach. She said she felt the pain a little above her stomach. I moved my hands up a further. Now, she said the pain was still a little above and she pointed near her left breast. I wondered for a minute if she was conning me or if she actually had some pain in her heart. While I was still in my thought, she raised her top further, revealing her both breasts with the bras on. Now I knew for sure she did not have any pain but had other things in mind. The burning desire and lust in her eyes could not go unnoticed.

I sat on the bed by her side, keeping my left hand on the bed for my body support and placed the right hand on her left breast near the heart. Suddenly she heaved and released a soft moan. In the same action, she kicked my supporting hand on the bed sending my face falling on her breasts. Immediately she held my head with her hands tightly pressed to her bosom. As I looked at her, she winked at me and asked how about giving her a practical demonstration of what I had taught her about lovemaking a few days ago. My arguments and advices about the need of morality, decency and ethics found no way inside her ears. Instead she pulled my head close to her and planted a hot kiss on my lips. As I opened my mouth to protest, she made me speechless by inserting her tongue into my mouth and searching inside. She rolled me to mount on her body and kept my hands on her large breasts. It was at this time, the thin thread of my own morality got broken. My temper cooled down the way a red-hot iron rod was plunged into ice-cold water. My angry look faded as quickly as a lightening would last. After all, I was a human being made of flesh, bone and blood and the desire for sex was a basic instinct in me too. As I smiled at her, she said now I behaved like a good boy. She quickly removed her top and skirt. The black bras did no justice to her big breasts to hold them. They seemed suffocating inside eager to be freed. As I went to remove them, she unhooked it herself. Oh, what a revelation it made! As I reached to cup them, I found the size of my palms was not enough to hold them fully. I thought her breasts were being squeezed for the first time as they were very hard. While I squeezed them a little hard, she moaned softly. Then I moved to suck them. But she got up and wanted to feed me the way a mother milks her baby. She made me lay on her folded lap, took my head close to her breast and inserted its nipple into my mouth holding her breasts with her fingers. I found her nipple was soft and not erect. As I sucked, it slowly became hard and erect. She observed my sucking curiously, yet sometimes she closed her eyes moaning softly in pleasure. After a few minutes, she thrust her other breast into my mouth for sucking. Next, she removed her black panty. As I eyed at her large pussy and fat thighs and legs, she winked at me. Her legs looked like big tree-trunks and I thought I would be crushed under if even one leg was placed on my body. Though she looked a little fat with her clothes on, I could not imagine she would be such buxom in nude.

She got up from my bed, came and sat on a chair leisurely in a curved sinking way keeping her buttock at the edge of the seat. I sat on the floor in front of her. I separated her legs and thighs and observed her pussy. I thought her would-be husband would have a tough time to satisfy her as it occurred to me a big wrestler would be an ideal match for her. She interrupted my thought by jerking my head to place on her pussy. As I mouthed her pussy, she started releasing soft moans. She separated her pussy with her fingers for my benefit of licking and sucking. In utmost pleasure, she held my head firmly with her thighs causing me suffocation. From the body twisting and head-swaying she exhibited, I thought she would climax with mere sucking of her pussy. But she did not, with my sucking continued for over ten minutes. As I had difficulty in forcing my tongue into her pussy, she inserted two fingers into it stretching her pussy wall wide and asked me to shoot my tongue along with her fingers into her hole. The burning lust had made her mad so much so that she occasionally inserted her finger into her vagina and took it out to insert it into my mouth for licking her oily juice. A few minutes later, she became aware that I was still with my clothes on when she was fully nude. Then she stood up and removed my clothes. She looked at my now hot erect cock for a long minute with wide eyes. Though my cock was of average size, she wondered how it would go inside her. I smiled with my own thought that even a gigantic cock would be insufficient for her pussy. She made me change place. I sat on the chair while she sat on the floor. She held my cock with one of her hands and thrust its head inside her mouth. While she sucked it, she played with my balls (testicles) with her other hand. It was my turn to moan softly with pleasure as her sucking became hard and intense. I wondered if she wanted to take out all the parts inside my body to her mouth through the cock. Both of us were enjoying very much.

As her sucking continued for more than five minutes, I could not withhold any longer and I pumped out my thick, warm milk into her mouth. She recoiled immediately taking my cock out of her mouth as the milk splashed on to her face and breasts. As she stared at the drops frowningly, I knew she forgot my teachings to her a few days earlier. I refreshed her memory and knowledge telling how a man could produce milk which is in fact, seminal fluid. She regretted for wasting my milk but soon took my cock again into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed whatever fluid was left in my cock. Next, she wanted the fucking soon as we might not get much time before her parents returned. It was at this time I realized my mistake as I had left her still hot. I was determined not to deflower and spoil her virginity as otherwise I would possibly be doing a sin. She protested vehemently when I said so. Initially she thought I was kidding and looked like a child from whose hand an ice-cream bar had been hit away when he was about to eat it eagerly. As she knew I was serious, she became a little furious and insisted me to fuck her soon. Though I was aware but I was amazed to see in reality that a seduced and hot girl/woman not getting the real thing might look as dangerous as a cobra hit on its hood with a stick. Without waiting for my answer, she lay on the bed, on her back, spreading her legs and thighs. Rather than an asking, she ordered me to do it to her pronto. It suddenly occurred to me that if I declined, she might scream at the top of her voice causing trouble. I knew it was for my safety that I walked towards her like a lamb to the slaughter. I was afraid if I tried to thrust my cock into her vagina to penetrate, it may cause the hymen to break and bleed. She found my cock withdrawn and sagging after the first ejaculation, she allowed me to rest for some time. Later, she took my penis into her mouth and started sucking it softly obviously to erect it again. It was at this time I became aware that she made me a fool. I wondered how come she knew these art and technique I had not taught her unless she knew and experienced them beforehand! It was my turn to threaten and order her to spill the beans. Like a tutored parrot, she said she had sex two times, about two years back, with a male servant younger to her age and later she got him removed by her father on some ground so that he did not cause any trouble afterwards. Suddenly my qualm and compunction evaporated like a line drawn on water.

I placed myself between her thighs, put the head of my cock on her pussy hole and started making thrusts. Then I began to increase the force of my thrusts. I knew it was paining her as my cock found its way inside her inch by inch. Yeah, her pussy was tight, alright. Once fully inside, I lay on her body, length to length and my legs on hers. I kept her hands fully stretched at 90 degree angle to her body while I placed my hands on hers clasping her palms with mine. It would have given an illusion to an onlooker that it was one body and not two lying on the bed. As I started fucking her vigorously, she moaned and made wild shrills. To arrest these sounds, I covered her mouth with mine and kissing her hard. Slowly I became aware of my getting increased pleasure of fucking a buxom girl. While I fucked her rapidly I felt as if lying on another thick rubber mattress on the bed. At this stage she wanted to see with her own eyes how my cock went fully inside her in quick succession. I did not have a big mirror in my room. So, the only way possible was to take another posture for fucking. I did not suggest her to sit on my body and do the fucking so that she can see for herself how my cock went inside her, as I feared I would nearly die crushing under her weight. So, I made her sit on the edge of the bed keeping her right leg hanging. Standing myself on the floor in front of her, I caught her left leg and slowly raised it separating her thighs. She kept her back supported by the side-railing of the bed for balance. As I could not raise her left leg enough due to her feeling pain, I asked her to separate her vagina with her fingers. As she did so, I slowly inserted my cock inside her. With a few pull and push, it went almost fully inside. Now I started making vigorous thrusts sending my cock inside her and taking out in rapid succession. She watched the process and seemed to enjoy immensely. It did not take much time for her to reach climax as after about four minutes or so, she made a loud moan, swayed her head sideways and suddenly went motionless. I thought for a minute if I should pump my milk into her. As her marriage was settled for soon, I found no trouble in doing so. Within another couple of minutes, I too climaxed pumping my entire milk into her tunnel. As she was in an almost sitting position with a slight slant, my milk oozed out of her vagina. But soon a second thought came into my mind. I considered why I should risk her peaceful married life if she became pregnant and delivered a baby earlier than the required time. I took her to my bathroom and gave a douche with spray of water directly into her vagina cleaning all my cum. She went collapsed on to the bed like a fallen tree-trunk cut at its bottom. I allowed her to remain in her slumber for a few minutes. I had difficulty to wake her up and dress. She left to her house downstairs thanking me for the wonderful lovemaking. She planted a hot kiss on my lips. Thankfully, that was the last she came to my place. Two weeks later, I attended her engagement ceremony. One-and-half months thereafter, I attended her marriage ceremony. Her husband was more handsome than I thought but was timid-looking. After marriage, she shifted to his house and I wished her all the best. Surprisingly, she succeeded in keeping her face totally expressionless. A girl much smarter than me indeed! Well friends, how did you enjoy reading this experience of mine? Any girl’s r ladies in Bangalore r visiting Bangalore need and call boy service can contact me to my e-mail ID:

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