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my self with puja...  

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11/14/2016 10:12 pm
my self with puja...


Hi. This is Rahul. Thank you all for your great responses to my previous real life sex story “Love session in Dermatology”. Here I present another story of my sex life. After the sex encounter with Dr.Kiran and Dr.Anitha, I wasn’t in touch with them, as I had completed my internship. I was preparing for my post graduation. During this, I was in a dry spell – no sex, for 7 mths. During this period, I usually masturbated in my room watching porn on my comp. My room’s in the 1st floor and the comp’s facing the window which was dead opposite our neighbour’s balcony. I usually used to draw the curtains before the act. One day when no one was at home I got the high went to my room, removed my clothes and started masturbating watching porn. Soon I cummed in lots and got up to go to the bathroom. Damn it, I hadn’t drawn the curtains and I saw that Pooja – our neighbour girl was standing in the balcony leaning over the grill, watching me and one hand of her was in her pants. Our eyes met, we stared each other for a while and then Pooja ran into her house. I went into the bathroom cursing myself for not being careful, but in the corner of my heart I had a feeling that this will soon have a positive effect on my sex life. Now about Pooja – Our neighbouring house was occupied by Marwari family – husband and wife with a . Pooja was their niece who had come over to Bangalore to pursue her education. She’s around 22 yrs old, a virgin [which I learnt later], a very pretty girl and a buxom beauty. She had a very beautiful big ass which swayed when she walked and her boobs too were beautiful just big enough to fill a hand. Her image used to linger in my head whenever I masturbated.

The next on Saturday, when my family was out of station, Pooja came from the backdoor of our house looking for my mother. She was wearing a cream coloured Gagra choli with mehendi on her hands. The choli was tight holding her petite boobs and just exposing her<b> cleavage </font></b>and her navel was well exposed. Seeing her I got up from the chair but my dick had responded to her well before me and was erect. The bulge was clearly visible as I wasn’t wearing innerwear. She looked into my eyes, not showing any facial changes she shifted her glance to my groin region. At the sight of dick’s plight she took a flight – she turned around and was about to leave when I caught her with a smile at the corner of her lips. Man, I thought something was sure to happen. After some time, her aunt came out of their house calling to my mother. I readied myself and went out. Maya aunty asked me “Rahul, where’s aunty?” I replied “Aunty, all of them have gone to our relatives’ house in Mysore. They would return 4 days afterwards.” “To Rahul, khane ke liye kya kar rahe ho” “i’ll be having it in the Hotel, Aunty” “Nahi Rahul, yehi pe aa jao. Sharma te ho, to ghar pe hi bhej doon?” After much of her insistence I agreed to get the food to my house itself. As they were leaving for a marriage function, all of them left and asked me not to go to hotel for the dinner that night.

At around 8:30 in the night, the bell rang and Pooja was standing there holding a thali with a smile. She had slipped into her night suit and was looking gorgeous. Mehendi on her hands accentuated her beauty. I came to my senses only after I heard Maya aunty’s voice calling me from her house “Rahul, khana khaa lo. Aur roti chahiye to bol do sharmaho mat.” I simply smiled and turned around. By then, Pooja had gone inside the house. I stared at her swaying hips going up and down; it seemed like they were dancing to some symphony. Pooja had placed the thali and was now placing the dishes on the table. She looked at me from the corner of her eyes to see if I was checking her out and she was happy that I wasn’t failing her. I went behind her took a deep breath smelling the aroma – not of the food but the sweet smell of her body, as I passed her into the kitchen. By then my little bro was all nuts and was Throbbing hard inside my pyjamas. I came out of the kitchen, and by then Pooja was all done and was ready to go. As she picked up the thali, I went behind her thinking it’s now or never, I just touched the creak between her two beautiful ass cheeks with my dick and pressed it inbetween them, My god, I could feel the warmth of her body as she wasn’t wearing any innerwear just like me. It seemed she had come to my house prepared and probably if I hadn’t responded she would have seduced me more. Pooja feeling the heat of my Dick, shivered and dropped the thali she had picked up. Then I put my hands under her arms and reached for her breasts and squeezed them for a moment. Pooja had held the dining table with her hands and suddenly took a turn around freeing her boobs from my hands. I thought if I had got all this wrong then I’m sure to get a good slap for myself. Now both of us were standing face to face with my body pushing hers against the table. She held my face with both her hands started caressing. She then planted a kiss on my lips and withdrew before I could respond “Abhi nahi…” And then she picked up the thali, and left. Just before she crossed the compound she looked at me and gave a sexy wicked smile. I thought “Abhi nahi….then when”.

I watched TV after having the food, half heartedly. Since I don’t like eating sweet, I kept the kheer inside the fridge. At around 11:30 in the night, the landline phone rang. I answered the phone, “Hi, it’s me” said th caller. “Me. Who?” “You forgot me so soon, Rahul?” I recognized that voice of Pooja. Since she didn’t my mobile number she had called on the landline “Not like that, it’s only because I hadn’t heard your sweet voice on the phone before.” “i’ll be at your back door in 5 mins, open the door. OK” and she hung up the phone. My happiness had no bounds. I soon went into my room and readied myself – coombed my hair and put body deodrant. I put on a music channel on the TV which was playing a romantic song with a erotic video. Just then I had heard a tap on the back door. I opened it and there was Pooja standing. She had slipped into another night dress which was made of satin and the aroma emitting from her body was stronger than before. I took her by hand and pulled her inide the house and latched the door. I then grabbed her and pulled her towards me and started kissing all over her face. She too responded but more aggresively. She too started kissing every inch of my face and jumped over me wrapping her legs around my trunk just like a climber entwining onto a tree. I took her to the hall where the TV was playing the song and threw her on the diwan. She saw the video playing and said to me “Nice…. I went and locked the back door. Came back to see Pooja lying on the wide diwan, spreading her legs inviting me to take her. “Oh, Pooo.. I love you” I said. “Me too” she replied. I went onto her in a jiffy and started kissing all over her body.

The fragrance, the smooth satin over her soft yet firm body drove me nutts and my dick was all erect and ready to show up. I explored her mouth with my tongue to which she responded sucking my tongue. I bit her juicy vermillion lips and pink cheeks which turned red. I planted kisses over her neck and at the same time unbuttoned her shirt and ran my hands over her trunk feeling each bit of it. The breasts were larger than I assumed them to be. I squeezed them slowly at the beginning and harder then onwards. I removed her shirt and then moved onto her trousers. I put my hand inside her trouser and rubbed it against her crotch “mmm…han wahi hor jor se..Rahul” she mumbled. I then removed her trouser, moved back and started staring at the beautiful body I would be enjoying for the next few hours. Her beautiful feminine body was inviting – beautiful face which had gone red due to my biting and partly due to blushing; smooth fair skin drapped around the beautiful curvaceous body; fat Dstributed at the right places on her trunk; ripened boobs ready to pop out of her red laced bra; strategically placed oval navel with a trail below pointing towards the gate of the love canal covered in red panties – which was meshed showing the contour of her pubes; awesome legs – nicely toned, accentuated by the anklet she was wearing on her left leg; slender arms and hands with mehendi; her earings and the gold chain with a pendant dangling from her neck lying in the valley between the breasts; the bindi on her forehead – the moment and the romantic song playing from the tv all accentuated her beauty. Poo couldn’t bear the thing I was doing. She started calling to me to take her. But I wanted take her slowly and savour each moment while doing. Then I went onto her after much persistance and continued kissing embracing her body. I then unhooked her bra – and lo, there they were – beautiful rounded fair boobs with pink areola surrounding the brown erect nipples. I squeezed both of them hard and started licking around her nipples – sometimes biting them softly. I tried to take them wholely inside my mouth – but never successful.

As my mouth was trying it my hand was engaging the other boob. Also I used to go above and below her boobs – kissing and licking her neck and also inserting my tongue in her navel. Pooja was at the hilt of pleasure with only sounds of pleasure from her mouth “mmm..aaah…yess……” and so on. I then started kissing her legs taking care not to involve her crotch. By then, her panties were wet with the juice from her vagina. I removed them slowly and continued kissing and licking around her crotch and perineum. She was so pissed off by my teasing that she started rubbing her clitoris by herself. I forcefully removed her hands and held them and continued with the teasing. “Please.. Rahul main hor nahi bear kar sakthi…meri chut maro.. Please” All her pleading fell on my deaf ears. I continued my teasing for some more time and then suddenly caught hold of her clitoris in between my teeth and started sucking it – with this all her body went into a violent shrudder – she led out a violent cry “oooiiimaaa…..God mujhe bachaooo”. I started tongue fucking her chut deeply. In seconds, she started cumming, bowing her back pushing her crotch against my face with her vaginal juice dripping out. She was breathing heavily and her body was so hot covered with sweat that, it was like as if she had high degree fever. It was her first orgasm with a man. She laid still on the diwan with her eyes closed only breathing heavily.

I went on enjoying her lifeless body – squeezing, kissing and licking each corner of her body and came to her nice puckered asshole guarded by nice round ass cheeks. At this time I thought of Dr.Anitha, who had liked ass fucking very much [remember my previous story ‘Love session in Dermatology’ if not check it out in the office section of ISS]. I licked my middle finger to lubricate and put it inside her pussy to have some vaginal juices over it. She was still breathing with her eyes closed and didn’t respond. I ran my finger around her asshole for sometime and then insereted my finger into it. Now life returned to her body and she wrapped her legs around my neck and pulled it towards her in an instant. “ooo…maaaaa…. Mar gayi main.. Yeh kya kar rahe ho..” I smooched her vagina lips and continued finger fucking her gaand. She was in too much pain as this was the first time that something was inside her asshole [of course other than her shit]. She was writhing in pain but my smooching of her vagina lips seemed to soothen her. Soon enough her painful mourning turned into pleasureful moaning. I slowly inserted my 2nd finger and then soon enough I was finger fucking her with three fingers. She liked it just like Anitha loved. And then with second shudder – as I was finger fucking her gaand and tongue fucking her chut – she came violently with fluid gushing out in such a way that I thought at first she was pissing. Kya tu aaj mujhe maar ke chodega?…..uufffff..” She moaned. “No Jaan, I don’t want to kill you but want you to live longer so that you can enjoy more of this”. She looked into my eyes and let out a weak smile with much difficulty. “This is so much more than masturbation….thank you for giving me this. Ab meri bhari, to please you, my love” she said. She was finding difficult to get up from the diwan as she had gone through so much in a little time. Still I wanted to fuck her pussy with my dick, which was already covered with pre-cum, and I didn’t want her to be tired. So I made her to lie there itself as she needed some energy. I remembered about the kheer I had kept it in the fridge. I brought the bowl and went near her face. “Take this Poo, ise kha lo. You need some energy” “Kaise kha hoon. Spoon nahi hai” she replied. “Spoon ki kyar zaroorat hai? I’ll feed you.” Saying so I dipped my dick inside the bowl and covered it with the thick cold kheer around. Poo looked at me and smiled agreeingly. She started sucking my dick hungrily and seemed to enjoy the cold kheer mixed with warm pre-cum served on my hot man stick. My semi-hard dick soon was erect and was throbbing. I took her head by her hair and started fucking her mouth. It was awesome feeling. Wasting no time, I took out my throbbing dick from her mouth and inserted into her pussy “aaaahhhh….” Both of us cried out. I started ramming her pussy each time going deeper and harder. Then suddenly with one go I tore her hymen and blood oozed from her vagina mixing with vaginal juice and lubricating my action. “aaaahhhh…..mmmaaaaa…” Poo let out a loud shrill. I continued fucking her for the next 10 – 15 mins. At the next instant, I climaxed and rammed deeper into her pussy and came out in loads as I had controlled my urge for a long time. Then I collapsed on her with my head lying on her boobs. We laid there for a while. The rythmic movement of her chest going up and down soon put me to sleep.

When I opened my eyes. I saw that it was already 1:30 in the night. My head was still on her heaving chest and the sound of her heart thumping was clearly audible. I got up and stared at the beauty I had enjoyed a little while ago and maybe enjoy it for next few days if luck favoured – I thought. I kissed both her closed eyes, then her lips for a long time; bit her cheeks and lips softly; licked her ears – Poo was still asleep. I then licked and kissed her neck and moved to her breasts – I licked the nipples one by one and held them occassionally in between my teeth. A soft moan came from her – I couldn’t figure whether Poo was awake and was enjoying my tonguing or was she having a very good dream, eitherwise she was enjoying it and it pleased me. I continued southwards licking and kissing her body, gave her pussy and asshole a miss, reached her legs and moved again upwards. Licked her clit, when I reached her crotch and then started sucking it vigorously. By then Poo had both her hands on my head and was pushing it towards her pussy. I started kneeding both her tits while still sucking her clit. Within minutes Poo came out moaning loudly still with her eyes closed – seemed like she had a wet dream but it was for real.

By this time, my dick was semi hard and raring to go. I rolled it over her wet pussy with juice still dripping out, to lubricate my dick. I slowly inseretd my semi hard dick into her asshole slowly. Though not fully erect, I had difficulty inserting it into her asshole. I lifted both her legs in the air to make my entry easy. By then Poo was awake, still looking exhausted but was pretty happy to see me. “Kya kar rahe ho”. “I wanna fuck you in your ass” I replied. “Please dhere se karo…. Meri gaand ko mat phadna”. “Don’t worry honey, I won’t hurt you” I said. Slowly I started moving to and fro and my dick started growing in size and Poo was moaning in pain as it was sore due to my fingering. We were doing it in ‘Legging it’ position with her legs against my chest and my pelvis gyrating against her. When my dick was Fully erect I picked up my speed and started pushing in harder and deeper. Poo’s crying was loud and tears poured out from her eyes. I too felt the pain as I was finding it difficult to ram her narrow asshole. So I started calming her “Thodi dher haur Honey, bas ho gaye” and started stimulating her clit simultaneously. Soon the unbearable pain turned into pleasure and Poo was moaning. Soon she was pleading me to do it harder “maa…..aur jor se….mere gaand phad do”. I was astonished that while a little time ago she was asking me to go slowly and now she was asking me to tear down her ass. I started pushing my dick deep inside her harder. So vigorously we were doing it that that diwan started creaking. I was afraid if all these was audible outside the house – but man, this pleasure made me going and I was in no mood for stopping. Soon enough Poo started cumming and squirted onto my chest as I was holding her pelvis near my chest. The warm liquid started running down my chest onto my dick. I was near climax and rammed into her asshole harder with my hands bearing the weight of her fatigue body. I never had such a climax before. I was at the zenith of my pleasure and soon everything blacked out.

Rahul…Rahul…wake up, sweety…it’s time…. Rahul” a sweet voice calling me. Slowly I opened my eyes, to find Poo drying herself with a towel. She then picked up her red innerwear and wore them. While watching her, unknowingly I had started stroking my penis. Poo caught me and smiled at me “Was it not enough, sweety” “If you are willing we can go for a few more hrs, Honey” I replied. She then slipped into her night dress and made herself presentable. “Abhi nahi Rahul. It’s enough for now. I have to slip into my house before anybody wakes up”. Saying so she came up to me and gave a long French kiss. “Thank you very much for all the pleasure you gave. I’ll remember this day for the rest of my life but I have to go now.” Saying so she took off and I followed her to the door. Near the door she gave me another kiss promising that she would return for more. I locked the door, lied down on the diwan with the TV still on. I fell asleep stroking my dick, thinking of the wonderful night and probably of more such nights i’ll be having……

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