My true affair

I accidentally browse this site three months ago and found it interesting. I read most upload by several members and would like to share my true affair with ISS members. The is absolutely true one. My name is Rajendra (nickname Raju), now aged 52, a textile merchant in Surat, Gujarat. I am only child of my parents. This was happened when I was barely 14 years old. Vipul and I were best friend, who was one month older to me. We were living in the same street, initially he used to live just opposite our hour, But his father took up a big house later on which was barely four houses away of mine one. The earlier house had only a room and a kitchen . He had father, mother and a sister, named Deena, who was 10 years older than him. Our friendship was since KG and we were grown up together. Most of the time, I used to spend time at Vipul’s place only. Vipul’s father was dealing in foodstuff items mainly in grains and pulses. Whereas my father was having textile shop. Both the families were doing well in business. At the aged of 22 Deenaben(Vipul’s sis) got married and within three days she returned to her parent’s home and never went back. Later on she got divorce from her husband. This was happened, when one day prior to our republic day, we have been called by our sergeant for a rehearsal as both of us were NCC cadets and have to participate in the Republic day celebration. On that day, we went to school before five in the morning and were returned back by noon to our home. After by lunch, I went to Vipul’s place for preparation of our preliminary exams. That day only Deenaben and Vipul were at home and their parents were gone to Vapi to see auntie’s sis. As we were tired, after couple of hours reading both were feeling sleepy, Vipul occupied a bed in his room, where as I went to the drawing room slept on a settee.

After couple of hours good sleep, I got up but found Deenaben, sleeping next to me. This was my first experience that a lady was sleeping next to me apart from my mom. I felt her one hand on my shorts and was holding my genital in her palm. I look at her face. She was in her deep sleep. My nostrils were filled with fragrance of her body. Her sari pallu was slipped to her stomach. First time, I saw the chest (bosom) a lady so closely. A shivering shock passed through my entire body and kept on looking it. As continued to look at her bosom, I feel acute desire to touch her chest. I closed my eyes in pretension as if sleeping and slowing put my hand on her chest. I felt pounding of her heart. My heart started beating heavily too. My dick too started rising in my shorts. I slowing started pressing her soft chest. After sometime, Deenaben’s body turned towards me. My hand slightly moved on her chest. She got up after sometime. She removed my hand from her chest and also took off her hand from my shorts as well. She left the drawing room and went to bathroom. I remained slept for half an hour or so, then got up and went to my home. But I could not forget her chest from my memories. Since that day, when ever I saw her, I stair at her chest only, which she noticed. After 10dyas or so, it was Saturday morning; aunty (Vipul’s mom) came to see my mom. I was reading a magazine. She told my mom that they were traveling to Shrinathji for darshan, but Deenaben can not travel with them and she murmured something in my mother’s ear. She told my mom to send me at her place in the night as Deenaben was alone. My mom agreed to send me at her place in the night to give company to her daughter. Vipul and his parents, left for Shrinathji by six. Deenaben came to my place around 9.30pm and chat with my mom for one hour or so. My mother asked me to go with Deenaben and told me to stay with her and come to home in the morning.

Both of us left my home and came to her home. We sat in the drawing home, I was reading some comic and she was reading newspaper. After half an hour or so, she got up and went to bathroom and from there she went to her room. As I was feeling bit sleepy, I slowing went to her room. The passage lights were off. She room was half opened, I stopped outside her room. I look into the room secretly. She was about to change her clothes. She removed her sari pallu from the chest and removed her sari. Now, she was in her blouse and petty coat. As I kept on looking at her, my heart was beating heavily and my dick starting rising. She removed her blouse and removed the inner garment as well. She was half naked; she had fare size of chest. She went closer to the cupboard mirror and look at her chest through the mirror closely. She then pulled her night rob and put it on. While collecting her clothes which were lying on the floor, she saw me standing near the door. She called me in and asked how long I was standing there and what I was doing. I was very scare to reply, she said she would not do any thing if I reply to her question. I reply with scare and told her that I was standing for almost 10 minutes, and for the first time, I saw a lady changing her clothes and also admitted that I saw her half naked as well. She looked at me and stared at the lower part of my body. My shorts was became a tent and she noticed that and said to me that I am very naughty.

Then, she sat on the bed and called me nearer to her. She asked me whether I liked her body or not? Which part I liked the most. I remained silent as I was very scare to answer the question. She told me that she would not be angry on me if I answer her questions. I hesitantly pointed at her chest. She asked me do I know what is it, what function it does and asked me whether I want to know about it if I do not know. I said I have very little idea about it. But I know females always cover it and I hesitantly told that I want to know more about it. She told me to keep that night’s incident secretly and not to tell this even her brother Vipul. I promised her that I would not narrate this to anyone and would keep it secret. She then told me that the name of her chest is called as “stan” in Gujarati and “breast” in English. The black part in the middle is called as “dintadi” in our language and “nipple” in English. I knew these names for the first time in my life. Then, she told me that the function of both breasts is to feed children. As for curiosity, I asked her, who one breast feed the children by breast and not by hand. She slightly pat on my head and said “buddhu” females breasts contain milk there, once she give birth to child. I looked at her totally confused.

She asked me whether I want to experience that. I shook my head in affirmation. She got up from the bed and pulled her rob up to her waist and sat on the bed again. She asked me to lie down on the bed leaving my head in her lap. I did as she told me. She pulled rob to her breast and then lean towards my face and asked me to take her nipple into my mouth and suck it. I did as she told me and closed my eyes. She told me that I won’t get milk as she had not given birth to a child. I was enjoying sucking her nipple. My body temperature was getting hot and hot. My dick was fully erect. I continued to suck it, she raised her left hand put it in my heir and circling her fingers in it. I was feeling good. She then placed her right palm between my legs and pressing and squeezing my dick. O’Raju o’raju low voice was coming out of her mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at her face, her both the eyes were closed tightly and the face expression of her never seen before. She removed her breast from my mouth and put another into my mouth forcefully and asked to suck as hard as I could. I grabbed another breast in my hand started pressing it. She was squeezing my penis with power. I was feeling pain and enjoyment same time. She utter that she can not wait any more. I did not realize what she was talking about. She removed her breast from my mouth and told me press both the breast as hard as I could. She told me that we would have too much fun that tonight if I do not tell to any one about that fun. I promised as I was also having enjoyment of my life time.

She then told to go to auntie’s room and asked to close both the windows and put curtains on. I did that as she told. Meantime, she pulled out soft plastic sheet and two cotton bed sheets from her mother’s cupboard. She spread plastic sheet first and then put both the cotton sheet half spread on it. I asked her why she was doing it as I also saw my mother doing so more often. She told me that I would come to know it shortly. As it was time to go to bed, I told her hesitantly that she would mind if I remove my underwear and sleep? I also told her that my father taught me to do so at night and he also sleep without it. She shook her head in confirmation and told me that her father is also following same practice but she never saw her brother doing it. I turned towards the door to go to Vipul’s room to remove my under-garment, she told me to do it there only. I asked for the towel to cover me from the waist, to remove my shorts and then underwear. She told me not feel shy as she would not tell it to anyone. She came closer to me and unbutton my shorts and with one go she pulled by underwear down. My tool came out of prison swinging. She did not allow me to put my shorts on as there is nothing secret between them then. She sat on the bed where she put bed-sheets and ask me whether I am scare of seeing to much blood. I said no as I had seen one of the cadet fallen down from the height and injured himself, at that time I saw too much blood.

She once again confirms with me and got up. She removed her nightly. I was seeing half naked lady in front of me. She pulled down her underwear and showed me blood on the piece of cloth which was placed between her legs. I saw her pubic part which had no heir on it. I asked her why she had blood there. Was it because of injury? She said not it is not because of injury, every female has to go through this every month. Which is call as periods and in most case it starts when girls reaches to 13 or more and some cases around 11 years? She told me that she could not make it to Shreenathji with her parents because of this as no religious activities could be performed during the time of periods, which normally last for five to six days. Hence she put plastic and bed sheet on the bed to that blood could not seep on to the mattress. Now, I understood why mother used to wash small pieces of cloths six days and why she used to put bed sheets. Meanwhile she took a piece of cloth and wiped blood from between her legs. I gather the courage and asked her why she has no heir down. She told me that she had removed it last night only. She slept on the bed naked and spread her legs and asked me “do I know. What is it called? I said I only know that ladies pass their urine from there as he saw some time women doing it in the village. She told me that it is called “yoni” in Gujarati and “vulva” in English.

I went closer to see it. She put her both the hand on the leap of it and spread both the leaps apart. I saw deep red colored attractive skin in it. She asked me to touch if I want to. Without thinking any thing I raised my hand and put it on it. It was very hot. My dick was fully erect and oozing lots of saliva. She put her hand on to my finger and guided to some place on the top part of it and started rubbing my finger there. She told me to climb the bed and come to her side. She grabbed my one hand and placed it her vulva. She asked me to suck her breach and told me to hold her another boob with another hand. She slipped her hand between our bodies and grabbed my dick very tightly and started squeezing it. This was lasted for sometime. She was slowly saying to me o’Raju suck it hard……..hard…….harder……harder and harder. She said was enjoying it.

With her another hand she slide my finger into the hole and told me to slide my entire finer in it. She asked me to slide my finder in and out of her vulva. I looked at her face her both the eyes were closed and her mouth was bit apart. She said she can not wait any more. She told me to come between her legs. I removed my hand from her vulva my gingers were wet with blood. She was oozing blood too much. She wiped her yoni and asked me to my hand as well.

She got up and went to auntie’s cupboard and pulled a satche from the packet, tear it remove one rubber ring type. She told me that it was called as condom, and I will come to know the utility of it. She put it on to the top of my penis and rolled until base of it. I was totally confused then. She lay down on the bed and asked me to come as closer as possible between her legs. Which I did. My penis was touching her vulva. She held my penis in her hand and placed it in her vulva and asked me to hold it there with my hand. She put her both the hand onto my hips and slowing forcing it in. As I reached to the opening of her vulva, it was bit difficult to force my penis in. I was feeling bit pain as my fore skin of my penis was slipping down. Then with one hard jerk to the back of my body, she put my entire penis in her vulva. I was having pain. I told her that I am feeling pain. She told me to lie down. She removed my T-shirt from my body. Both of us were naked, feeling sweet touch of bodies. I grabbed her both boobs and started squeezing them. She was urging me to press it hard. She was holding me from my hips and doing my penis in and out. She asked me whether I know what we are doing. I said not really. She told me that is “sambhog” in Gujarati and sex in English. She told me that every married couple does it. I said we are not a couple and we are not married and still were doing it. She told me that I am lucky that I am having sex with a virgin lady at the tender age of 14 years. She asked me whether I was enjoying it or not? And what about pain then. I said am certainly enjoying it and there was no pain. I also told her that I will never forget this experience in my life and will not forget her. She told me that we would do this as and when we get an opportunity. She again told me to keep it secret. As, I was enjoying the “sex” I started doing in and out of my penis in her vulva. She was saying ooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh o’Raju fuck me hard and hard and harder. I asked her what is meaning of fuck….

She said what we were doing was called “fucking”. She told me not ask any question to her until we finish. She asked me to do concentrate on what I was doing and told me do it harder and harder. She was continued saying oooooooaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Raju please do it harder and harder and hardeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer. I was having also enjoying it. Her body started becoming stiff and stiffer. She put her both legs behind my back and held me tight between her legs. Her eyes were closed and some sound was coming out her body. After sometime, she loosens her legs grips. I again started doing up and down of my penis. The feeling on my entire body was enjoying me and after sometime I had grate feeling in my penis, I closed my eyes and experienced that my penis was oozing something in the condom. I could not do it anymore and slept on her body. She remove my penis from her vulva, lot of blood oozed out of it. The bed sheet was full of dark red blood. The condom was full of blood. My penis was started shrinking. She slowly removed the condom. She cleaned it and pours the white thing in one plate and told me that it is called “virya” in Gujarati and “sperm” in English. I look at my penis, the forehead of it was swollen and color of it became deep red as that was its first experience of sex. I truly enjoyed it today also I cherished that experience. Both of us put on our clothes. She also told me that it was her first taste of sex which she enjoyed too. We went to bed at around 1.30 in the morning.

When I got up next morning, she had completed her daily morning routine job. My relationship with her was changed. She was not merely my friend’s sister. Since that night, between us some special relationship was established. As I got up from the bed, she came closer to me and hugged me. She kissed me several times on my lips. Then I left for my home. I was totally lost in the wonderful memories of that night which was encoded in my mind. I tried to do studies but could not do so. I went in the street to play with friends but that too found boring. I saw her standing near the window of her room and was looking at me. That day for the first time I was waiting for the night to fall early as I was eager to go to her place. I completed my dinner as early as by 8.00 pm. I informed my mom and left for her place. She was waiting for me. We sat in the drawing room. She asked me whether I have any pain in my dick. I said “yes” there was some pain. She gave me a pain killer pill. She asked me whether, I am interested in having sex that night again. I shook my head swiftly in affirmation as I wanted to enjoy doing sex with her. Prior to our courtship, she explain me terminologies of good courtship. We had detailed chat on sex and its aspects. My most of the doubt was solved by her. Then by 11.00 we went to her parents’ bedroom enjoyed that night as well. That day we did extra then the previous night. She sucked my cock and I licked her vulva. She showed me doggy style position as well.

Next morning, she asked me to show my dick to her. It was swollen a lot and had deep red in color. As she touched it, I felt pain there. She gave me a pain killer and told me that it will subside in two to three days. I should go to her and take pain killer secretly from her. We promised each other that the relationship between us to be kept secretly. She used stock condoms secretly in her room. We used to do sex as and when opportunities stuck us. Since then both, Vipul and I passed our HSC. Vipul secured excellent marks and went to Bombay for further studies and became C.A. and then settled there only. I took over my textile business and expanded it well. Our relationship continued to grew very well. Then one day I asked the reason, about her divorce, she told me that her husband’s family had cheated her family; her husband’s was impotent and his erected cock’s length was not even an inch. On the first night, she knew that. Even she tried to compromise with the size but it never gave her any satisfaction since it could not reached in. As he can not satisfy her burning desire of sex, she had decided to get divorce from him.

After seven years of our relationship, Deenaben got married again at last after her parents many attempts. But unfortunately, that also got broken within three months, since her husband was demanding huge amount of dowry every now and then and used to beat her a lot. She returned back to Surat from Navsari and she told me that she would never marry again. After year or so her mother passed away. Now, there were only father and she left in the house. Vipul used to come to Surat very rarely. Then, we used to get lots of freedom. We grabbed all the opportunities came to our way. I showed my desire to marry her but she refused that idea, and advised me to get married where my parents wish. But she was always available for me. At the age of 25, I got married, my wife was from Bhavnagar. Still after my marriage our relationship continued. But so many occasions, she told me to stop the relationship between us since I was married. But I refused to do so and told her that she was my everything, my heartthrob and my first love. As my wife was at home, I secretly rented a flat in the outskirts of Surat, where we used to meet. After some fifteen years of our relationship, one day she admitted that she had seen her parents having sex numerous times since aged 10. She used to pretend, as if sleeping and watched her mother sucking her father’s cock and her father was licking her mother’s vulva. She had seen them doing doggy style as well. She wanted to do what she saw. But could not told it to anyone. She also told me that her periods were started when she was only 11 and half year’s old, because of her burning desire of sex. When she got periods, she was very scared, her mother explained it her and told her keep distance from boys even if they were her cousins and uncles.

She also told me that she had seen her youngest uncle having sex many times with her aunty at her place when they used to come to stay with them. She also had seen her eldest uncle’s son having sex when she went to their place. She also told me that her mother knew all about our relationship but kept quiet as her mother understood her position. However, her mother had advised her to keep it secret. She had burning desire to became a mother of my child, which I could not fulfilled as she can not be a mother out or a marriage and which is not acceptable to our society. Unfortunately, our relationship got terminated by the god as Deenaben died in the accident in the month of December, 2005 when her car was hit a water tanker. Our relationship lasted until her death. At the age of 62, she was still demanding and looking good as well. We had sex just day before her death. I lost a good friend and a guru. I still remember and love her very much; her big size portrait is hanging in my bedroom. Once, my wife asked me about it. I replied her that she was my teacher in all aspect and as a mark of respect it is there.