Hello, My name is Ragini. Today I am going to tell you the story of my very first fucking. My English is not perfect so I am writing this the way it happened, in clear English.
It was the seventh of April, two thousand three. I was studying in the eleventh class. I was nineteen years old. My height was five feet three inches. My body was delicate. My measurements were thirty-four twenty-six thirty-four. My breasts sat tight on my fair skin. My hair was very long, thick and black.
I had one elder sister who had gotten married two years earlier. Now I was the only daughter of my parents. Besides Mummy and Papa, my grandmother also lived with us. We lived in our own house in Delhi. We occupied the first floor. On the ground floor we had two tenants.
One of the tenants on the ground floor was a teacher named Shivam. I used to take tuition from him. He was thirty-two or thirty-three years old. He lived with his wife and two children. I used to respect Shivam a lot. I never even imagined that he would be the one who would fuck me for the first time.
Boys in school used to hit on me a lot but I was very scared. I had one close friend named Nisha. Her neighbour boy had already fucked her several times and she used to tell me everything. My mind also wanted it badly but the fear was stronger.
Shivam taught me maths. Many times I had noticed that he used to stare hard at my body. But I never thought anything of it. One day he gave me a magazine and said, “Ragini, read this alone. Do not tell anyone.”
That whole day I stayed restless. At night in my room I opened the magazine and was stunned. It was full of fucking pictures. Completely naked. I turned red. I looked at every single picture. Fire spread through my whole body.
Just then the phone rang. I picked it up. It was Shivam. “Ragini, how did you like the book?” My voice would not come out. He said, “Do not get scared. I will give you the same kind of pleasure. Do not tell anyone.”
The next day in tuition I could not meet his eyes. He kept smiling at me. That night at twelve his phone came again. He said, “Lower the volume of the phone. No one should hear.” Then he asked, “Have you ever kissed anyone?” I said no.
“What? Wow. Shall I kiss you?” I said, “No please.” “Okay, at least on the phone we can.” He kept pleading and begging. Finally I said okay, do it on the phone. He gave me a long kiss over the phone.
I started getting hot. A strange shiver ran through my whole body. He said, “This is on your lips. On your fair cheeks. Kiss. On your breasts. On your thin waist.” I had gone completely red. “On your cunt.” The moment he said cunt I started trembling.
He said, “Now you kiss me.” I refused. He kept requesting. I said okay, take the kiss. “Hi my Madhuri.” I look a little like Madhuri Dixit. “I love you.” He asked, “Where did you kiss?” I said on the lips. He said, “Please do it on my cock. It is dying to be sucked by your lips.”
I went mad. It felt like hot iron had been poured into my ears. I put the phone down. Later it rang many times but I did not pick up. That night I could not sleep.
The next day I told everything to Nisha. She just smiled and said, “You are the kind of girl who makes anyone go crazy. Poor Shivam. Listen, he is experienced. He will give you great pleasure. Get fucked once and see.”
That day I did not go for tuition. At night at twelve Shivam’s phone came again. He started apologising. My heart softened. I said I am not angry. It’s okay. He became happy. “Can we at least talk on the phone?” He persuaded me. I agreed.
Then for thirty minutes he talked dirty sexual things on the phone. Such filthy hot talk that I came twice. He kept talking until I promised him five real lip kisses.
The next day his wife and children went to the village. Now he was alone in the room. At night he called me and asked me to come to his room. I refused and said if you do anything more than that… He swore and said, “My life. Only five kisses. Nothing else. Promise.”
Later I agreed. I quietly closed my room and went down to the ground floor outside his room. The door opened slightly and he pulled me inside by the hand. Inside it was completely dark. He locked the door from inside.
He made me stand against the wall and started kissing my lips. Slowly biting and sucking my lips. His tongue was pressing against my teeth. I understood he wanted to put his tongue inside my mouth. I felt very shy. Finally I opened my mouth and his tongue entered.
He caught my tongue and started sucking it. I went crazy. It felt like heaven. I did not know kissing could give so much pleasure. If this much pleasure is in kissing then how much will there be in the rest. He kept sucking me.
Then I felt his hands moving on my back. He had pulled me tight against him. Now I was stuck to him. I could feel his hot body and breath. Then his left hand stopped on my waist and slowly came onto my left breast.
My breath stopped. I started trembling all over. I struggled and tried to push him away but he had gripped me tightly. I said, “Please stop. Please.” He stopped. “What happened?” I said, “Please do not touch these. We had agreed only on kisses. This is too much. I will not do all this. Please. Let me go.”
He said, “Okay baba. We had agreed on five kisses so give me the remaining four. Only one is done.” But I refused. He kept persuading for about ten minutes and even started crying. Later I felt pity and agreed only for the remaining four kisses.
He took my face in his hands and started sucking my lower lip. He kept sucking for three or four minutes. I became restless. He took my hand, put it on his shoulder and wrapped it around. My breasts pressed against his chest. Then he started stroking my back.
While doing this he pulled me into French kissing again. I was completely lost. Then he said stand facing the wall. I agreed. Now I was facing the wall and my back was towards him. He put his hand on my waist and started licking under my ear with his tongue.
I went mad. It felt so good. Then slowly he started giving bites on my neck. I started moaning. He said in my ear, “Ragini my life. You are very tasty. I love you.” I could only say Shivam when I felt his hot iron pressing right in the middle of my ass.
I think he was standing behind me without underwear. I felt fear and also a good feeling. I got excited and pushed my ass towards him so that his cock could adjust properly. His hands slowly came onto the drawstring of my salwar. While kissing me he opened my salwar with one jerk.
My salwar fell down. Immediately he gripped my panties tightly and started pulling them down. Now his cock was pressing on my naked ass. Then he removed my kameez. I also raised my hands for convenience. After removing my kameez he unhooked my bra from behind and with one jerk threw the bra far away.
I turned red with shame. For the first time I was standing naked in front of a man. Thankfully the room was dark otherwise I would have died. Then from behind he grabbed my breasts and started kneading them. When he started twisting my nipples I started crying. But he did not care. He kept me pressed tightly against the wall.
His cock was stuck to my ass and my breasts were in his fists. He was mercilessly twisting my nipples between his fingers and thumbs. I had gone crazy. After ten minutes he left me and told me to sit on the bed. I sat. He switched on the side lamp of the bed.
The moment light came I tried to hide my body and pull the sheet towards me. But he threw the sheet away. I was like a pigeon in front of my hunter. He was looking at me from top to bottom. His long hard cock was standing in front of me. I closed my eyes in shame.
He said, “Ragini open your eyes and love this. Hold it.” “No please.” He forced my hands onto his cock. “You know this is twelve inches long and four inches thick. Just like a horse’s cock. Come on slut, take it in your mouth. My whore.” The moment he said whore I immediately opened my eyes and looked at him angrily.
He understood. He said, “Yaar in sex you have to be rude only then the pleasure comes. Come suck it. Lick it like an ice cream. See it will become even harder.” “No please. Not this. I will do anything else you say but not in the mouth. Please.” He became disappointed. “No problem jaan. Come lie down now.”
I lay down. Now he was standing. I was half lying on the bed. My legs were on the floor. He held my legs and spread them. He placed the head of his cock on my cunt. “Jaan. There will be a little pain. Please.” I nodded yes. He gave one thrust. Half of his thick head tore into my cunt and went inside.
I screamed in pain and started crying. He stopped. He lifted my ass and put a round pillow under it. Now my cunt was a little higher. He bent over me. Taking my lips into his mouth he gave a hard thrust of his cock. My scream stayed stuck in my throat.
He had sealed my lips with his lips. But I was moaning in pain. He had stopped. Half his cock was inside. After two or three minutes he slowly started moving in and out. I was still dying of pain.
Then he stopped and said, “Slut if you had taken it in your mouth the cock would have become slick and you would not have so much pain now. Now take it dry.” After a little pause he gave one hard thrust. The entire throbbing cock went into my cunt with a sizzle. Now he did not stop and started fucking me. His cock was going in and out like lightning and I was writhing in pain.
After eight or ten minutes I also started getting great pleasure. I locked my legs around his waist like scissors and started lifting my ass to match his rhythm. He said, “Shabash rani. Now you have become a whore.” In this time I had already come three or four times from my cunt. And he showed no sign of stopping.
After fifteen or sixteen minutes of fucking he told me to get into the horse position. I got down on the floor and went into doggy style. He held my waist and pushed his cock into my cunt from behind. Pain started again. But he explained that later the pleasure will come. This is the best style. My friend used to say the same.
I agreed and started pushing back to match the rhythm. After ten or twelve minutes he came inside my cunt. We both were completely tired and lay down together. He kissed me lovingly. After some time he gave me a pill. “Eat this. You will not get pregnant.” Now I understood why he had not put on a condom.
After some time he said, “Ragini do you want more pleasure?” He put his cock, which had become hard again, into my hand. “Please love it.” I said, “No I do not like all this. You can ask me anything else and I will do it.” “Okay. Now I want your ass.” I got scared. “No.”
But he turned me over and placed his cock on my ass. I had understood that now I would have to give my ass. My friend had also got her ass fucked. She used to say some men’s lust is only satisfied by this. Thinking that since he had given me so much pleasure I should also make him happy, I agreed.
I adjusted my ass towards his cock. Now I was lying on my stomach and he was lying on top of me. His cock was resting on my ass. He took two more pillows and put them under my stomach. Now my ass was raised. He put spit on the hole of my ass and placed his cock there.
Then he took a deep breath and slowly started pushing the cock in. Only the head could go in. But I was about to scream. He put more spit and tried again but it would not go. I was biting my lower lip with my teeth to stop the scream.
This time he put me in doggy style and adjusted the lamp light. Now the hole of my ass was clearly visible to him. He put spit again, placed the cock on the hole, held my waist and gave a hard push. Cheer. More than half his cock had gone in. Then he did not stop. In and out. My crying was coming out but the pleasure had also started coming a lot. After about fifteen minutes he stopped and came inside.
By then it was three in the night. I put on my clothes and went to my room. The next day I could not even get up from the bed. I did not go to school. I made the excuse of fever and kept lying. At night at eleven his phone came again. Despite trying hard I could not stop myself and again went to his room.
That night he showed me an XXX video of cock sucking. Finally he persuaded me and I had to give him a blowjob. This continued for the next six nights. He gave me his cock a lot. In every way. In every style he fucked me. He even tied me to the bed and fucked me.
After seven days his wife came back and we had to stop all that. Later he arranged a flat of one of his friends. But we could only fuck three or four times. Then his wife found out about our fucking and they left the house. After that there was no contact. But even today I have not forgotten him. Although later I had two boyfriends also but none of them had that thing.