First time intercourse
Hello lovely friends, I am your very own jojo – the cock that belongs to Salahuddin, M, Sialkot. After my blow job incidence, I had become very active in seeking sexual gratification. I motivated Salahuddin to start looking around for ladies, with some sexual experience, who would be adventurous and participate in hot activity with me. Salahuddin had completed his Standard Ninth Exams. It was vacation time. As we all know empty mind is devils workshop. Since Salahuddin was free all day, this gave us ample time to play with each other. He used to get sexy magazines from his friends, and keep it under bed. Whenever there was no one at home, he used to get them out. He would drool looking at those nude pictures of hot girls. I would stand erect saluting them too. After initial foreplay with those pictures, he would put me on the nipple of the girl in photo, and rub me hard, till I fizzed out all the stored cum. whenever he got a chance, he would peek in neighborhood to find any young and sensual aunty. Living in bungalow, he used to go to terrace around noon, to look for females visiting their terraces to dry their washed clothes. They used to be wet themselves, with their top sticking to their lovely bodies. Salahuddin would stand there innocently and pretend to read or just look around. He would say hello to all of them, thus becoming a good friend of most of the ladies. One day, a neighborhood lady, Shehla aunty, asked Salahuddin if he can come over to help her with moving of a piece of furniture to another room. Shehla Aunty was in her mid thirties, staying there with her husband. They did not have any kids. Uncle was working in some factory and had recently shifted to that city. Soon the couple became good friend of Salahuddin. Now Salahuddin started to visit her in afternoon for just chatting and passing time. One day Shehla Aunty asked Salahuddin, do you have any magazines; I get bored in evenings, as your uncle comes very late. Salahuddin smiled naughtily and said what you will do with the boy’s magazines. Shehla Aunty smiled too. She said, ah I c, so Salahuddin is a grown up boy now. I want to see what exactly is in your magazine, go get them. Salahuddin nodded, no. If my parents or your husband sees it, it will be a major problem for me. Shehla put her hand on Salahuddin’s head and said, don’t worry my big boy; we are smart enough to take care of it. This gesture of her excited me in the pant. I started growing hard. Salahuddin rushed home and managed to sneak out the magazine without anyone noticing it. He walked straight to Shehla Aunty, who was eagerly waiting for him. He handed her the magazine, and turned back to go home. She called out, where are you going Salahuddin? I am going home, I feel shy to sit around, when you go through it. Shehla replied, don’t be silly. Come over, we can sit together and read it. After all you are my only good friend around; we should not be shy with each other. I was so excited. Salahuddin sat next to her at the dinning table. She placed the magazine on the table and started turning pages. The page arrived that had a picture of nude girl. Shehla smiled at Salahuddin naughtily. What is so interesting to look at her? Does it make you feel better? Salahuddin did not know what to say. I kept growing, and reached a state, where staying inside his pant, was becoming very difficult. Salahuddin uttered, it makes my dick grow hard and erect. Shehla asked, is it hard now? Salahuddin said, yes. Shehla said, come on, show it to me, I want to see how does the cock of my little friend look like, when it is hard. Salahuddin slowly unzipped, and took me out. I was surprisingly too big to his age. Standing hard at 8’ Shehla was pleasantly surprised. She put her hand over it and felt its warmth from top to bottom. She was so amazed. Shehla asked Salahuddin, have you ever seen any lady naked? Salahuddin replied, yes, only in my dreams. Shehla started laughing at his sweet expression. Would you like to see one in reality? Salahuddin replied affirmatively. Shehla told Salahuddin, here is your chance. You can undress me, with own hands. That way you will get your first ever chance to see and feel a lady. Salahuddin and I just couldn’t believe our luck. Boredom seems to have made Shehla really adventurous. Salahuddin smiled and started striping his Shehla Aunty. He took the pallu of her saree and started pulling it out. Watching the saree disappear from the body of this beautiful lady was one of the most sensual experiences of my life. Now the yellow saree was on floor, and Shehla was left wearing yellow blouse and petticoat. Salahuddin couldn’t believe his own eyes. She had a stunning figure. Even the girls in those photos weren’t as beautiful and sexy as was his Shehla aunty. Salahuddin was hesitating to go further, but I gave him the courage. He moved his hand to untie to knot of petticoat. It fell on the ground to expose her sexy white legs and a red silky panty. Salahuddin kneeled down, as if to worship this goddess of love. His hands started feeling her legs. First his fingers touched her knees, then thighs. His lips kissed every inch of her legs. She was in seventh heaven. His loving lips, started to make her wet. Panty became moist with her love juice. She sat on the chair of the dinning table close to edge of the chair and opened her legs. Salahuddin came between her legs, close to her body. Now it was the turn of her blouse. Salahuddin opened hooks one by one, carefully. Slowly he uncovered those 34 size firm beautiful sexy boobs covered in red bra. He could see the hard nipple formed inside the bra. He moved his fingers to feel every inch of the boobs from over the bra. He even pinched those lovely hard nipples. Then he took her help to unhook the bra, as he wasn’t aware of how to do so. She happily helped him. Now, she was sitting on chair, with just wet panty.