My First Time

Hi, my name is Sonia. I am now a 22 year old and by now, I don’t know how many boys and men have used my body. By writing this series, I will try to recall each and every one of them. However, I will not mention the their real names. They are all my customers and it is against my professional ethics to expose them. What I can tell you is that I have had guys from all walks of society mauling me – from a peon to a mla from rich to poor from jammu to hyderabad and cochin….And from guwhati to ahemdabad. I have seen them all and have experienced them all.

I have an attractive body…I am tall…taller than some of the men I had in my bed. I am 5’10 to be precise..Not white but fair, long hair kissing my hips (or u want me to say gaand?) and big brown eyes. My figure is 36 30 34 now. I tasted (quite literally) my first dick (lund) when I was a high school student. And I tasted a few that year. Let me tell you the story of my first introduction to sex in this first narration of this series.

Like I said, I was student of x standard. I was studying in a govt. School in delhi. My father and mother are govt servants, earning just enough to pay the monthly expenses. I was one of the better students. Not some one who would come in merit, however, reasonably good by the standards of that govt. School where lady teachers get a salary to knit sweaters and gossip and a few male teachers to literally fuck us (and our few young lady teachers as well) through their eyes.

I use to be tall that time as well. I think I must have been 5’8 or 5’9. Figure was 32 28 30. I use to dream big and wanted to become a doctor. That meant that I had to score very well in x standard espl in science and maths. This also meant that I needed as much as possible marks in science practical. I desperately wanted 100% of those marks and it was not uncommon to get 100% of those marks if you manage good relationships. It was all in the hands of science teachers and lab assistants.

Our physics lab assistant was a bastard. He was corrupt and I had heard that he demands money for marks. I spoke to him and he told me blankly that if I want 100%, I need to pay him rs 25,000. I was aghast. 25,000 was a big amount and no way I could have managed that out of my pocket money. Neither would my father pay that. I knew that even if I bring this up, I will get a two hour lecture on how difficult it is to earn money and how easy to blow it up. He didn’t know what all I will be blowing to save his money from blowing.

I spoke to shaym lal (lab assistant) again and requested him to consider some concession. But it was a waste of time. He just refused. I knew, I have to collect money. I checked and with all my means could collect a meager 2000. I sold my gold ear rings for another 3000. That made it 5000. Still not even any where half way. I was getting depressed with each passing day. I spoke to all my friends and begged them to lend me money. But they were also all from lower middle class and could not help.

Finally, one fine day I got an idea. Ek idea jo badal de meri duniya. Roshan use to stay in my building. A 20 year old hunk. He was a heart throb of all the girls around. He use to play club cricked and use to get some money that I loved to flaunt.

He had fucked at least 3 girls that I knew. And all three could not stop bragging about it. How good he is in bed. How good a kisser he is and how he arouses you….How he makes sure that u enjoy atleast twice as much as he does (later I understood that it meant that the girl would cum atleast twice before he would cum). However, the guy was arrogant to the core. He would fuck a girl not before the girl would be one her knees, would open his zipper and lick his dick as a proposal. And I heard he made girls do it in open places.

One of friends claimed that she did it in lodi garden and another in a parking lot. What was funny was that he did not agree for the girl to blow him in the car. Instead he insisted that they will step out of the car and the girl will lick his dick at least 5 times in a deserted corner. That use to give him some sort of a kick. And my friend neha actually did it. And she described the incident at least 5 times so proudly…how she sat on her knees behind his car and while sitting sniffed his zipper area…how sexy his dick smelled through the clothes…how she rubbed his dick through his pants looking into his eyes and how she opened the zipper through her teeth…how she got her fun tool and how it grew at least 3 times the size with just 5 licks and how much he cummed on her tities etc. Etc.

I could never understand why a girl can be so mad to get a guy to sleep with that she could lick dick! I was considered so privileged that the guy use to stay in my building and use to wave at me (being a nice neighbor). However, I never thought of fucking him. I was from a very conservative family. Its not that the idea of sex never crossed my mind. I use to dream but never made any definite plans about it…execution was out of equation…completely. I thought about roshan and decided that I will ask if he can lend me some money. He was earning…was a good neighbor and I was hoping that he will be willing to help me…because he use to wave at me and I use to smile at him. What an idiot I was!! But I did exactly that.

Me: hi roshan. How are you?

Rosha: I am good and u?

Me: with a weak smile: well surviving

Roshan: why? U don’t sound happy. Hope all is well.

Me: ya u know x standard…lot of pressure to do well and all.

Roshan laughed: yes, I know. Been there done that

Me: and I plan to study science so all the more pressure.

Roshan: then u have to score well. Espl in science and math

Me (thinking that the conversation is going in right direction): yes….I know. Especially practical marks will be crucial. They can make it or break it.

Roshan: that should be easy. Talk to your teachers and also don’t forget lab assistant.

Me (feeling excited now…some hope): yes, I have been doing that. Actually I need some help from you in that regard.

Roshan looking puzzled and surprised: me? Help with studies? U kidding me right??!!

Me: not exactly studies but some thing related. Can you come in? Can we talk for 10 mins in pvt.(I sensed some excitement on me saying pvt. I shouldn’t have said that I thought…like that would have made any difference.)

Roshan : sure…

I opened the door a bit and allowed him in. I kept the door ajar. Don’t know why, but I was scared.

Roshan: yes tell me what can I do

Me: I spoke to the lab assistant in my school. Who paise maang raha hai.

Roshan: corrupt bastards. Kitna maang raha hai?

Me: 25,000

Roshan: what? Wow. So did u speak to uncle aunite?

Me: are u crazy? They will never listen to me

Roshan: so that’s why u want my help? U want me to talk to them?

Me: no roshan. I wanted to request…and I paused for a few seconds trying to chose correct words and try to assess his reaction…can u lend me 20,000?

Roshan (did I see a smile or was I imagining)…20,000 is a lot of money.

Me: I know u make a lot of money

Roshan: I do…but still

I understood his dilemma. Why should he give 20,000 to me,

Me: I am just asking to lend me. I will return it

Roshan: how and when?

Me: 6 months. I will collect my pocket money and will get some money from my uncle. Please roshan, don’t say no. I have no other hope. Parso tak paisa dena hai.

Roshan: look 20,000 bahut jayada hai. And I am a very direct person. Main yeh risk kyon loon?

Me: pls roshan. I am willing to pay some interest also.

Roshan: but guarantee kya hai? Kahin sood ke chakkar main asal bhee gaya to?

Me: roshan trust me. Main kahin bhage jaa rahee hoon kya?

Roshan: give me time to think

Me: I don’t have time. Please de do na. I know u have the money. I promise I will return your money.

Roshan: paise to hain. Main kab bol raha hoon nahin hain. But why should I? What do I get?

At this time I was sure he was staring at my boobs and legs. I was not imagining this time.

Me: bola to ke interest le lo.

Roshan: nahin sonia. I need some thing more…And he licked his lips.

Me: what do u want (pretending I didn’t notice).

Roshan: ab aaya oont pahad ke niche….Chamiya bade time se nazar thee mari tujh par…thoda yeh husn chakha de.

I was shocked to hear his words. He had never used this cheap language.

Me: kya bol rahe ho? Are you joking? U know I am not that kind of girl.

Roshan: tabhee to maza hai. Aur ladkiyaan to bheekh maang maang kar mare paas aatee hain….Lekin mujhe tujh se maze lene hain…kassam se ek baar….Bahut maza aayega.

Me: roshan don’t be stupid. I will never do that

Roshan: ur choice babe….Agar number chaihye to iss area ka number ek lund sweekaar karo…aur else here I go …and he started getting up

Me: roshan pls…I was almost in tears..Mujh se aise baat mat kar. Tere paas to kayi ladkiyaan apne aap he aatee hain. Too unse maze le na. Pls.

Roshan: who to main le hee loonga….Aur whain jaa raha hoon. Neha akelee apne ghar mera intezaar kar rahee hai….Sali badi namkeen hai. Apnee badee didi ke honeymoon nighty main mera saath honeymoon manana chatee hai…hanee to main pilaaoonga usko apne iss lund se…upar aur neeche dono hothon se.

Me (feeling disgusted): then pls spare me….Help me roshan. I will be grateful for my entire life.

Roshan: arre tujhe budi kar ke maine kya karma hai… aaj ghodi ban ke deti hai to bol

Me: what?

Roshan laughing: I mean today blow job and doggy style fuck. If u don’t know, I can show u some movies. I have neha on camera fucking me

I was shocked. Neha allowed this bastard to film her in sexual act.

Me: I cant

Roshan: bye sweetie…Call me if u change ur mind. Btw…first time blow job in a public place. Main apne lund kee muh dikhai band kamre main nahin karwaata. Teri kissi friend ne itna to zaroor batayaa hoga. I can give u choice between lodi garden….Or back side of dda market….Car ke bahar….Bada maza aata hai.

Me: pls. Don’t this to me

Roshan just walked away. I was clear that I am not going to do what he is demanding. So I decided to try to sweet talk shyam lal. It was futile. After a long phone discussion, he agreed to charge me 15,000 instead of 25,000. I called roshan.

Roshan: hello

Me: hi roshan…its me…Sonia

Roshan: haan chamiya….Bada maza ayega

Me: where r u?

Roshan: neha ke ghar…usko chod raha hoon.

I could hear neha protesting on why is he telling the world. Roshan told her don’t worry, its your friend only.

Me: roshan pls help me. I cant do all that.

Roshan: fuck off babe. Don’t spoil my fun….In the back ground….Ya lick baby…use ur tongue…jeebh laga saali…poora neeche se

Me: roshan..

Roshan: dekh jaaneman…main buys hoon…aaaaahhhhh ya baby u r soooo fucking hot…..Yaa rub ur boobs on my lauda…..Ya soni…I wish I could be sucking ur tities now. What size are they?

Me: 32 b….Please help me

Roshan: ek baar lund phirwa le….34 c ho jayenge….Yaaa take it in neha…..Fuck…..Yaaa

Me: getting irritated….Call me once u r done with her. I just need 10,000 and I cant fuck. But l will do a few things.

Roshan: ya…ohh fuck….Girls are so fucking whores…..Ya soni. Will give u a call in 1 hour.

I hung up.

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