Igniting memory of losing virginity - Hot story
Hey everyone! I hope you liked my previous story, ‘Hell on Earth’. Today, I’m here to tell you how all the adventures of Vinay (yeah, the certified ‘fuckboi’) began. On a fine evening, I was on the terrace of my apartment smoking a cigarette. Clearing the unread emails. While doing so, I came across an unopened mail from two weeks ago. It was from my fellow tuition teacher. It was an invitation letter for her marriage. While reading the heartfelt invitation and apology for not being in contact for so long, I got emotional. I began reminiscing the wonderful moments I spent with her. It was when I was around 19, after finishing high school. I was preparing for an entrance exam. I used to spend my days studying and nights watching porn. On one beautiful morning, I went out for a jog. There were people doing yoga and Zumba. So, I sat near them to watch aunties and chicks do yoga and their hoping titties and asses while doing Zumba. The view got me a hard-on (a late morning wood, you can say). While I was enjoying the view, someone sneaked up on me and scared me. I got shit scared and fumbled while saying, “I wasn’t staring, I wasn’t staring.” It was Sanjana Didi who lived in my neighbourhood, just two houses away. She was in her early 20s and used to take tuition. Sanjana Didi burst into laughter and asked me, “Enjoying the view, huh? ” Vinay: Oh Sanjana Didi, its you? You scared me there. Sanjana (while laughing): Lmao, my bad, Vinay. Just thought to give you a heads-up. And control your manhood. You’re clearly visible, staring at them. Me: Shit! Thanks for that, Didi. Sanjana: Your high school is over, right? What do you do in your free time? Me: Nothing much, study and hang out. Sanjana: That must be boring. Why don’t you join me in teaching kids? I’ll even pay you. Me: Pfft! No, I’m not really good with kids. Sanjana: Shut up. It’s not like we’re going to have kids. You have to help me out and check their homework. Me: Woah! The first option sounds better than the second, to be honest. We both chuckled as we used to joke around with each other. Sanjana: Oh really? Don’t try your luck, kiddo. I agreed to the proposal and visited her house on that day. Upon reaching her house, I saw Sanjana Didi’s little sister Sneha. She was the same age as me, washing utensils. Sneha told me to go upstairs as Didi was there taking tuition. But instead, I was standing there staring at Sneha’s perky tits poking out of her t-shirt due to getting wet. I was not attracted to Sneha as much as Sanjana Didi. We used to fight like a mongoose and a snake (we were totally not meant for each other). Sneha saw me staring at her chest and got embarrassed. She threw a plate on my face that brought me back to my senses, and escaped upstairs. Sanjana Didi greeted me and taught me what to do. And it went on for a week or two. Both of us talked alot and got more and more friendly and open to each other. Then, the day came that ignited the flames of horniness inside me. All the kids left and I was checking their notebooks along with Didi. Sanjana: You complete this work. I’m going to take a shower real quick. Me: What? No way I’m going to do all the work. “Please yaar, I’m wearing a suit, and due to the humidity here got all sweaty, and my body feels all sticky. I’ll send Sneha to help you out,” said Sanjana in a sweet, submissive way. Me: No, thanks for that. I can do all the work alone no need for Sneha here. Sanjana (while laughing): You two fight like couples, you know that? Me: We’d kill each other in a week if we were couples. Sanjana: Well, I used to think that you two were life couples. Are you with someone else? Me: Not yet, still finding the right person. To be honest, the kind of relationship I’m searching for doesn’t exist. Sanjana: What is it? Tell me, I can be your cupid. Me: I mean, I don’t know how to explain this. I need something like no feelings just fun. Sanjana: You mean sex with no strings attached? While holding my chin up, she looked into my eyes excitedly. Me (not knowing how to answer): Umm.. Sanjana: That’s called ‘Friends with benefits’ you idiot. And it does exist. Me: No way! Don’t play with me, Didi. Even if it does, where’s the proof? ”My friend was in this kind of relationship with her neighbourhood boy. And I also wanted to try it. Do you want proof of that? How about we both experience it first-hand,” said Sanjana Didi in a seductive voice. Me: No, wait, are you for real? Sanjana (while placing her foot on my crotch under the table): I know you’ve been glancing at my cleavage for a long time, you little pervert. Now, keep your mouth shut and do the work that’s on the table. I’ll do some work under the table. Said Didi while placing her finger on my lips. She went under the table and unzipped my pants to get a hold of my cock. She started with my cock head. She sucked on the pink head of my cock like a lollipop. It was my first time, and I felt out of the world. Stroking while licking the head, she began moving down and taking my whole cock in her mouth. She went “HAWK THUA! ” on me and began sucking it aggressively. I was not able to hold myself longer. She didn’t care about it and kept on sucking. I was on my limit, but before I could warn her, Sneha showed up. I saw her from the window coming towards us. So, in fear, I shot my whole load inside her mouth. It was unexpected for Sanjana Didi as she pinched my balls in anger. Trying to suppress my voice, I smacked the table in pain. Hearing the sound, Sneha shouted, “Hey, what happened?” I signalled Didi to get up as Sneha’s here. She got confused, thinking about what to do with her mouth full of cum. She was not ready to swallow it.