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Hi to all ISS readers again; To my new readers, these are all real episodes of my life which commenced at the age of 19. I am REKHA (born 1980), now 30 years old, fair complexioned and medium built (5’ 5″, 36-28-38, 56 kg, long black hair up to my buttocks), married for last 8 years (2002) with no children, and a housewife staying in Kolkata. My husband is in Dubai (job) and visits me every year for a few weeks’ vacation. I am a M.A., B.T. in English and I give private tuitions in English up to Class XII in both ICSE & CBSE streams. I am staying with my parent-in-laws in their own 2-storey house.
Though I was looked down upon by them till recently for not delivering an ‘heir’ to their family, & they were often hurling abuses at me, my husband was very considerate and supportive of me all through. Only last year, at my sincere behest, he undertook a medical examination which “proved beyond any doubt” that my husband was incapable of becoming a “biological father” because of his genetic imbalance. After that my in-laws attitude towards me changed 180 degrees and now they love me very much. (It is another matter that 4 years back, once I became pregnant inadvertently (not from my husband – which you will come to know from my real-life escapades to be posted in due course) and had to go to my parents’ house for a month and secretly abort.
I was initiated into the pleasures of my own body by incestuous molestation (touching and fondling) at the tender age of 14 (unbelievable, but true) at the hands of my own “Mama” (mother’s brother). But instead of calling myself a ‘victim’ of molestation & incest, I think he did me a great service by initiating me to the beautiful world of my insatiable lust for sexual fantasies and desires, which has only grown since 1996 in geometric progression. What had started innocently between me and my ‘mama’ when I was 18 years has made me into what
I can describe myself today as an educated, self-confessed/admitted ‘nymphomaniac’ and a ‘ever-hungry oversexed woman’. Even to this day, I am equally comfortable in both incest and other outside relationship, and always am on the lookout to seducing anyone with a cock and a slippery tongue to satisfy my physical needs. I can vouch from my last 14 years experience that it is not necessary for a person to have an 8”+ long and 3” fat cock to satisfy a woman. Provided the circumstances & foreplay is long & sensual,
A woman can reach her orgasm with a person possessing a 4” long & 2” fat male organ in less than 10 minutes. Let not those ‘fake’ authors give me a lecture about needs & sexual satisfaction of a woman as I say this as a woman myself and from self-experience. Initially my uncle started just ‘fondling’ me for nearly 2 years without ever having “real intercourse”. I was an early ‘bloomer’ and my breasts were quite grown and visible by the time
I was in class 9 (30″+) which possibly led to everyone around me, whether at our joint-family home, functions, festivals, school and neighborhood to “ogle” at me whenever they lay eyes on me. Mama’s caresses and fondling made me experience the joys of masturbation and enjoy the satisfaction of reaching an ‘orgasm’ at the tender age, so much so, that in his absence I used to search ways & means to seduce others to help me reach my orgasm, till I lost my virginity at the age of 19 (more of that in some other episodes…).
The Main Story of this episode:
Subtitle: I finally lost my virginity
It was 14th day of Navaratri when Lakshmi Puja is celebrated with much fanfare in West Bengal, and it also marks the end of the Durga Puja holidays. People feel sad since Offices / schools reopen from the next day. I was in Class XI then, aged , and my mind was filled with the joyful memories of the last 10 days. But I was also sad since that the next day I had to return to our house at Burdwan.
That year (1996) I and my brother along with my mother had come to spend the Durga Puja holidays at our Didima’s (Granny – mother’s mother) house at Asansol. We had arrived on Panchami (5th day of Navaratri festival) and my youngest ‘Mama’ (maternal uncle, about whom you must have read in Part-I) had come to the station to receive us in their family car. Although by relation he was my Mama, he was only 25 and was ready migrate to Australia next week for which he had just acquired a permanent resident permit.
I was feeling mentally depressed because of his impending departure from my life. Since the last 2 years, while he was working in a private firm in Kolkata as a sales representative he visited Burdwan almost every week-end and stayed at our house. That’s when we got very close, since at my mother’s request he used to teach me English in which I was very weak. (please read Part-I of this story to keep continuity, since he was the one who gave me my first “orgasm” at the age of younger years.
My depression was compounded since for the last 2 years he was my main source of orgasmic pleasures during our English teaching sessions and I had firmly believed that he would be the one to whom I would eventually lose my virginity. It was ‘full moon’ that night and I had wondered off to the terrace with my thoughts which were getting all tangled up in my brain. A gentle breeze was blowing and I leant on the terrace parapet which was 4 feet high and watched the street below where people were walking with new clothes on visiting some Lakshmi Puja pandals. In my granny’s house Lakshmi Puja was arranged inside the house, but I could not concentrate on the preparations and thus walked up to the 3rd floor terrace with mixed thoughts of the last 2 years….
Since the day my Monimama had taken me to the cinema theatre and gave me immense pleasure in reaching my 1st orgasm by chance, we continued our intimacy during our coaching sessions and we had enjoyed each other’s company in every manner possible, except having sexual intercourse. Monimama taught be to suck his big erect cock and slide my tongue on its entire length in circular motions, take his balls in my mouth and gently suck on them, and make him ejaculate in my mouth – and barring a few times, I had got used to drinking his entire ejection.
He also would suck me and make me cum in his mouth and suck me dry till every bit of fluid was cleaned from my pelvic area with his long serpent like tongue. Though mama placed his erect 6” cock on my naked pussy (where hairs had already appeared in the last 2 years) and rubbed it hard till I reached my orgasm, he was always careful (and reluctant) so that he never enters my pussy. Even when he fingered my pussy, he would find my g-spot in my clitoris and rub it to give me immense pleasure, but while inserting his fingers in my pussy, he would use his index finger carefully to ensure that my hymen is intact and my virginity is safe.
I had tried in vain many times to convince me to take my virginity and give me that ultimate pleasure that a woman desires, but somehow he was morally not prepared to have that with me. All this was bothering me when I had gone to the terrace alone, clad in my read Sari, and red blouse and petticoat which my mother bought for me for Lakshmi Puja. Mama and me had out last session of sucking & fingering that afternoon in his room (while everyone thought that I was helping him in packing his two large suitcases with his essentials for his migration to Australia). We had said our last goodbyes and I had cried in his embrace.
Thinking of that my tears again started rolling down my cheeks in the gentle breeze in the terrace which was filled with moonlight. The time of Puja was still about 2 hours away and although I had to be present there, this interim period I just wanted to be alone. Suddenly I saw Monimama walk into the terrace. In the moonlight I could see he got on the terrace and locked the terrace door and light up a cigarette. I was at the far end of the terrace and he did not see me. I understood that since he was unable to smoke in front of the elders in the house, he had come up to the terrace to have a smoke in private.
He leaned on the terrace and was enjoying his smoke. I creped up from behind and suddenly embraced him from the back with all my strength. He was taken aback in surprise and the cigarette fell from his hand. He nearly gave a shriek not knowing who it was. But he soon realised and asked me what I was doing on the terrace, since everyone knew it seems that all the children (my cousins) had gone out together to see some Puja ‘pandals’ on nearby areas. I told him how sad I was and before long we started kissing and fondling each other.
I told him that this is ‘not’ an accidental meeting but was possibly destined by God for us to meet at the terrace for the last time before we left for Burdwan the next morning. I told him that since this was God’s wish for our meeting, I wanted my last orgasm…… ‘here and now’. He was reluctant that it would spoil my new sari and there was no way I could take it off since I did not know how to put on a sari properly. So I told him to lay on his back in the terrace as I wanted to be on top of him and rub my pussy on his erect cock.
He laid down and took off my red panties (I was wearing everything red that evening, from sari, blouse, bra and petticoat) and lifted my sari carefully and laid over his body and started rubbing myself. By this time we were both very aroused sexually. He kept on saying that since this is the 1st time I was on top of him rubbing my pussy on his manhood, I should be careful that his cock should not enter my pussy, as it might lead to my defloration. Suddenly it occurred to me that ‘maybe this chance meeting’ was a ‘divine coincidence’ and God wanted to fulfill my desire about losing my virginity to Mama (which was my cherished dream always).
While rubbing I could feel his pre-cum oozing all over his cock and his cock had become slippery. On the other hand I had been dripping my juices and my vagina was full of my fluids. I gently increased my rubbing and we both could feel it but could not see it, since my sari was covering his body. He had taken off his pants and underwear but was wearing his shirt. I quietly put my right hand on this cock and was guiding it and rubbing on my pussy lips, gently slapping it with the erect 6” monster.
Then suddenly in one fluent motion, I caught his cock, guided it to my pussy hole and I sat upright and in one clean jerk, I lowered by entire weight on his body. I felt a ‘lightning” strike me. I closed my lips and eyes, and the pain which suddenly engulfed my body was too much to endure. I let out a moan restricting it as much as possible, knowing that any scream may alarm those downstairs (although there was no way any sound could reach from the 3rd floor terrace downstairs.
My body slumped and I lay on my Mama’s chest, his cock completely embedded in my cunt. At first my Mama didn’t realise thinking that I had slipped, but later he realized and asked me “what have you done my sona-rani?” I kept mum, pain on one hand, and my desire fulfilled on the other. I knew it had to happen one day, and it will never happen again. Hymen is just broken once in a girl’s life, and I always wanted my monimama to be the lucky one to do it. Maybe I laid on his chest for 3 to 4 minutes without moving or saying anything….then
I felt the pain had subsided. I slowly lifted my head and started riding him slowly…. It was so beautiful, I had never experienced this sensation ever before even while reaching my orgasm. I now knew what a woman feels when the man enters her for a sexual intercourse. Mama knew now that he could not undo what has already happened. So he slowly raised his body upwards and embraced me while he started thrusting his cock inside of me. We both raised our tempo as we were already very aroused and within 5 minutes of our intense fucking we both quivered and I whispered in his ears… “ I want to come mama, I want to come”.
He said “come my dearest, come and enjoy your first orgasm as a woman…you are no longer a virgin anymore. Come and feel what u were born to enjoy as a woman……” The words of mama went through my brain and I came hard and long……….. Then I felt my Mama suddenly push me back so that I was sitting on his knees and his cock had slipped out of my pussy. This time he had no time to get up, and he came all over my belly and pussy on the outside. I am sure my petticoat was all a mess with his cum.
I got up, raised my sari and with my red panty I wiped my pussy clean and in the moonlight we both saw his cock base was a mixture of blood and my fluids which had leaked while I had my orgasm. I wiped his cock clean and we both got up. I adjusted my hair and sari and without a word and started walking towards the terrace door. Monimama called me from behind…. “Rekha, I knew you would do such a thing one day, although I tried to avoid it in every way. Now you have got what u desired, and now it’s my turn to ask something from you too. Will you give me what I want my dear?”
Anything you ask mama, anything. Just say it.
Give me that blood soaked panty of yours dear, I want to keep it forever as a token of my sweetest niece……I turned around, walked up to him, handed him over the wet panty, raised my head and gave him a kiss on his lips and said, “It’s all your mama, take it to Australia as a remembrance of me” and I slowly opened the terrace door and went downstairs.
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