Indian Sex Stories

This happened when I was about 18, almost 10 years ago when I just entered into the university. The girl with whom the incedent took place was my relative. This should not be taken as an incest because she was my maternal uncle’s daughter. Menaka, was also about 18 at that time. I was at my uncle’s house due to some strike and the college was indefinitely closed.

Since both my mom and dad were working, I was naturally sent to my uncle’s house which was about 100 km away from the city where we lived. My granny was there who took care of me. It all started in a very innocent way. Menaka also was there at the house on that particular day because she didn’t go for the study trip. My granny was having her nap after sending my uncle and aunt off. I and menaka were playing chess and she was about to lose. Her queen was gone, rook was arrested and bishops stood dangerously exposed without any support. I went for the kill and in the next move, I was about to checkmate, when menaka walked out.

I pulled her hand saying either she should complete the game or accept her defeat. Body contact was not new to us as we grew up together. She said. ‘No way’ and started to walk off. I gave a sudden pull and she fell over me. Her skirt was above her thigh and her boobs were on the y of my trousers. I fell backward on the cot we were sitting and lifted my legs up. This further changed menaka’s position as she fell sideways with the skirt travelling further up, exposing her milky thighs and cherry red panties. I continued as if nothing happened and held her hands tightly not allowing her to adjust her skirt. Menaka was trying to free herself and was trying to push me by pushing herself against the wall, forgetting her exposed thighs for a moment.

This attack from her called for more defence from my side and so I left her hands, lunged forward and held her hip from the back and pulled her. Now she was on my lap, virtually in her panties. Now she tried to free herself by pushing my hands and I moved my hands inadvertantly to her boobs. It was like a soft sponge ball and I was pressing both my palms now, not actually holding her. This should have given her the oppurtunity she was fighting for, to escape, but she was mesmerised and sat on my lap transfixed.

Now her neck was near my face, rather near my lips and I brushed my lips on the nape of her neck. It should have sent a shockwave to her as it did to me. I didn’t plan for anything, but this is just happening. Now instead of brushing, I planted a soft kiss on her neck and she became very pink, but didn’t resist. Now I turned her face and started kissing her lips and she responded as if she is in a trance. The kissing continued for about 5 minutes with our tongues meeting and lips locking. I slowly stood up, bringing her up with me. Without knowing what I am doing, I undid the hook of her skirt, which fell on the floor like a hoop. Now she is in her panties I started massaging her thighs by sitting on the bed and letting her to stand.

I should say that I never had any of this ‘evil’ intentions anytime before. I had many masturbation mistressess but maneka was never in my dreams. She is an exceptionally beautiful girl, almost divine, but always accessible. Suddenly the scale from my eyes fell off and I see the beauty of this angel. I started kissing her thighs and maneka didn’t expect this. She said no, but it was only a token resistance. I pulled her to the bed, undid her panties and buried my face into the golden mine. It smelled and tasted sweet and I continued this for about 10 minutes until I heard the footsteps of my granny. I hurriedly gotup and threw a bedsheet over menaka and walked out. This was the first encounter to be followed by many more until menaka’s marriage to a pot bellied, sweat smelling murthy.

I will continue with these incidents and many more in the next part.

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