A good beginning

One day I saw my maasi and maasaji having sex. Maasi was in her late 20s and maasaji was about the same age too. I could see him massaging her large boobs with one hand. His other hand was under her bums. He was going up and down on her at a very rapid rate and saying ah ah ah all the time. One of her hand was on his shoulder. Her other hand was inside his bums massaging his ass hole. Her sari was all crumpled up and bunched up at her waist. Her blouse was open and the boobs were hanging out. He was still wearing his t shirt and his pants were lying on the floor in a heap. They remained entwined in this fashion for a long time. I hid behind the curtain watching all this wonder struck. I was still studying in school and had been an avid watcher of girls. There was one girl who had deigned to talk to me. One day when I kissed her on the cheek she blushed and said ‘hato’. I was on top of the world after this. That euphoric feeling lasted till the next time when I tried to put my hand up her skirt and she gave a tight slap on the cheek and then did not talk to me for a long time. When next I tried to get close to her she ignored me completely and I had felt quite a fool. A few times I also had had wet dreams about various girls. But that was about all the experience of sex for me. So it was with considerable curiosity that I looked at my maasi and maasaji fucking hard. I was their house guest staying with them till my parents came back from a long trip abroad. I live in chandigarh now and love to make love [email protected]. Both my uncle and aunt were very nice people, good looking, friendly and doing very well in their professions. Both worked for a bank and kept extremely long hours at work. Most of the time I was all alone at home. Today they had taken a day off for celebrating their wedding anniversary. Later in the afternoon he was going out for an extended assignment to Singapore so they were going to have a party lunch which I had offered to prepare. It was some question about masalas that I wanted to cross check with them that had brought me upstairs looking for my aunt. The door to their room was open and how was I to know what was going on inside. But just a peek at the activities inside had made me stop dead in my tracks and I stood to one side, slightly hiding from a direct view and began watching the show. After a while I hoped I would be able to get a better look. But movement caused some dust to enter my nose and a loud sneeze followed. Maasaji immediately jumped off the bed and looked in the direction where I was hiding. As he got up my eyes focussed on his thick long glistening cock jutting upwards. Soon that sight was hid with him putting on his trousers and moving in my direction saying: kaun hai? Kaun hai?

My maasi in the meanwhile had lowered her sari and was now adjusting her blouse. As I stumbled out from behind the door they both began to laugh at me. I was already feeling quite embarrassed at having been caught like this when my uncle pointed out the wet patch in front of my trouser. Apparently watching a live fucking session was too much for my inexperienced cock and inadvertently it had leaked cum. In my embarrassment I forgot to ask what I had come for, muttered some sorry sorry and went back to the kitchen to make lunch. At lunch no one spoke of the embarrassing thing of the morning. Both of them realised that I was somewhat subdued and made extra effort to make everything very jolly. Some wine was brought out to celebrate the occasion. Everyone got slightly drunk. My relief was quite immense that everything was normal and that the error on my part had been forgotten or forgiven. Soon after lunch my maasaji went off and life returned to normal.

But the day full of new experiences had not ended for me. Before dinner my maasi offered me another drink. We sat down with a small peg each and began to talk of this and that. In a little while she asked whether I was still a virgin. I have tried not to be, but yes, I am. So what did you do? I told her about my aborted efforts to feel a girl. She began to laugh and said: oh, bechara. What did you expect, that she would eagerly fall into your lap? You need to be more tactful in pataaoing a girl. Then she began to ask me my opinion on various girls in my school and college. Did I kiss anyone, ever? Why, what is there to feel shy? Come here, I shall kiss you and show you how it is done. She asked me to come to her side of the sofa and kissed me on the cheek. Look, what is there to feel shy?

In the meanwhile my maasi taken my hand in hers. She began to rub the palm in a very peculiar manner. Her finger was poking my palm and it felt very funny. She then leaned over and said, idhar aao, aur batate hain. Her hand was now on my penis she had guided my mouth over hers and was pulling me down on top of her. Then she just undid my pants and took out my penis. I had never seen it become so hard ever in my life. Very lightly she rubbed the top for a few seconds and then pinched my balls very hard. I yelped and jumped up. She said, this needs to be done so that you can do what I want you to do. She took off her sari and petticoat. Her soft skin, creamy white was like nothing I had seen or felt till now. Her thighs were so soft and cuddly. I put my hand over her bushy crotch. Come feel it properly, she said. This cunt is what all men give their life for. Now it is your turn to join the gang of men who will spend their lives trying to get into some cunt. Women only need the cock for a little while. Then she asked me to put my face into her crotch. The smell was heavenly. I put my tongue out to taste that smell even more. She spread her legs opened her cunt with both her hands. Her fingers joined my probing tongue. Guiding the tongue and tickling the various appendages hidden inside the cunt. After a few minutes her whole body stiffened and she clung to me very hard. I drew back in astonishment. She let me go and began to rub her cunt very very hard. Then her body quitened down and she lay there on the sofa almost in a trance.

Seeing all this my penis had shrunk down. She now said, ab teri baari hai. Took my penis in her hand and began to massage it softly. Immediately my penis was back to being thick and long. She took my hand and said, and began to rub her cunt with my fingers. As I understood her needs she removed her hand and pressed her sharp nail on the tip of my penis. The hardening began to disappear. Her body now was stiffening once again. When I tried to take my fingers away she used her hands to get my fingers back into her cunt. Now I too had begun to enjoy the warm wetness of her choot. She spat on her palm and rubbed it all over my cock. A slight pull on the skin backwards and my blood red tip of the cock became completely visible. And then, as if a powerful pichkari had been opened, a very large dollop of thick cream spurted out onto her body. Again and again it spurted. Some fell on her face. A large chunk on top of her chest. She now bent down and took my cock in her mouth and very lovingly licked all over. It had become so sensitive that each touch of her tongue made me shiver. My body seemed to have lost all strength for a moment and I just lay sprawled on the sofa in one corner while she played with my softening cock and said: “this is just the beginning”. “you need to have a proper fuck sometime”.