The story took place a few years ago. I was in the early 40’s those days. But I was always horny though I did not have many affairs outside the marriage. I was very actively participating in a spiritual programme where after 10 days part time training there used to be 3 days full time
training in a retreat located in rural side. Since I was well educated and very dynamic I was requested as a chief volunteer by the guruji of the programme and he used to take my help for most of the camps for organizing the work with the help of several volunteers.
In fact, I was next to the chief guruji. Several men and women used to act as volunteers ranging in different age groups. The story relates to one such camp. Among the volunteers there was a woman of around 26 years.
Though she is married she was not living with her husband, but living with her parents. Her education was limited, just matriculation. She was medium built, wheatish, had good eyes but was always very sad. She used to cry often.
Her parents found her these trips as volunteer helped her reduce her morose feelings. Hence she was sent a couple of times. The first day of the camp is rather rigorous and people tend to sleep early and soundly. I used to sleep hardly because there was so much work to do.
I was taking a stroll and was making sure that everything was in place. I saw Suneetha on a small boulder in the premises of the ashram. She greeted me and asked whether we could take a small walk as she was not feeling sleepy.
Such walks are very common to me and there were nights I used to walk and discuss several personal problems of men and women. We set out of the premises. There was a huge cement water tank outside which was used for collecting water for the cattle. It was dry that time.
I asked her to sit on the edge of it, which was quite wide. After sitting and chatting for a while, she moved slightly closer. This was not very unusual to me; several men and women used to get emotional and even lie in the lap just to vent out their emotions.
I took her left hand and stroked it soothingly. She began to tremble and leaned her head on my shoulder. She took my hand and kissed it repeatedly. I knew that she had some marital problems and is sex starved.
I thought it was manifestation of what was missing for her To be honest I too got slowly emotional, if not aroused. I put my right hand on her shoulder and stroked her cheek. She liked this and sucked my fingers. I slowly slid my hand into her blouse and gently pressed.
She did not remove my hand but feebly said that she is not ‘that type’. I said I too am not one like ‘that’ but am attracted to her. Her bust was not very big but stiff, clearly indicative that they were not squeezed much.
After inserting the hand freely and caressing she began to respond and turned to me and put her hands around me. I removed the top three hooks and freely squeezed them without removing the bra. My left hand automatically went to her belly which was quite flat.
With little massage it was very creamy and she was very responsive to this. With kissing on the face, squeezing with the right hand and caressing on the belly with the other, she was on fire. She was very strong and hugged me hard.
I slid from the edge of the tank and caressed her thighs for sometime. She did not protest at all. Slowly I tried to put my hand under the pavada (skirt) and caressed her calves. She had very stiff hair on her leg. I remembered someone saying that women with hair on the legs will have more
inclination towards sex. When I pushed my hand further, she tried to stop me. I told her, “A little more fun, Suni, don’t worry!” Her pushing hand slowly lost its pressure. With some rubbing on the thighs she became very emotional. Her breathing became very hard.
She was biting her lips. I gave her a passionate kiss on the lips and straight took the hand to her cunt. She tried to stop once again, but it was half hearted attempt. I began to spread her thighs. Without much effort, she parted them, saying, “no, please.”
Once I put my finger on the clitoris, there was no more defence. She began to respond. After some rubbing on the clit and vertical lips, I tried to insert my finger. She protested that someone would watch us and suggested we sit in the cement tub which was big enough for two of us.
Once inside I could not control myself and finger fucked her hard. I was wearing a lungi and there was a big mound under my underwear. I tried to put her hand on it, but she did not cooperate for that. After some rubbing and finding her G spot,
she put her hands round me and must have had at least two orgasms. I was desperate to put my dick into hers, but she did not let me. After the emotion came down, she was feeling shy for her conduct. I suggested that we take a walk as the moon was very bright.
She immediately agreed to this because she thought I would finger fuck her once again. I had a big towel with me. After walking for about 15-20 mts, we were slightly tired and I suggested that we sit under a tree there was also some soft sand and also dark shade there.
She readily agreed. We sat close to each other. I put my head in her lap and laid down. A little while later, she started to fondle my hair and then my cheeks. I got the signal that she was getting aroused again and began to fondle her belly and chest from the top of her saree first
and later under the saree through the slit in the blouse. Some more heat generated. I got up and laid her on the towel and kissed her passionately. She did not protest. Unhooked the blouse and fondled the boobs with hands and with the mouth.
Once I tweaked her nipples with my teeth and circled my tongue on her areolas, it hit her hard. She cooperated in removing the hooks of the bra. Without her seeing I quickly removed my underwear and was ready. I pressed her thighs gently first and in a quick move lifted the saree.
She had no chance to stop. By then my hand was already on her mound and I was in between the legs. With some foreplay she was wetting quite a bit. I put my dick on her clit and rubbed it hard. She began to moan. I slid down and tried to put it in her vagina.
She fearfully said it won’t go in. I was very surprised because she was married for more than 6 months. I tried to push a little, but it did not go in. It struck to me that hymen was not yet broken and may be it was slightly thick.
Such cases are normally solved with hard pushing and widening with fingers. In some case surgical incision solves the problem. She being a shy person and her husband being tactless, their marriage did not come through The seal was in tact.
I was very excited because I was going to break the seal of yet another girl in life, the first one obviously of my wife. I told her not to worry and asked, “Is this the problem?” She shyly confessed that it was. I put my finger and lubricated it well.
Then I put my penis at the entrance of her hole. She again said that it wont go. I assured her that I will put only the bulb and see if it goes. She truly trusted me. I pushed and managed to push the bulbous head in. She had pain, and said, “no more”.
I smiled, “Only little more and gave a hard push. It went deep in. She shrieked and begged me to remove it. “Please..pl…..se. remove it. Looks like it sucked water inside and grew thicker like a tapioca. The comparison aroused me all the more.
I kissed her hard and asked, “Is the pain less?” “No,” her scream is very less now. I pretended to be taking my shaft out and lifted my loins and said, “Taking it out”. She really trusted me. Immediately, I pushed down saying, “Putting it in”. This continued for five six times.
By now she realized that I wont take it out. “Please do it slowly”, she begged. I, of course, was slow. But with more and more lubrication and more response from her I increased the pace She spread her legs like a frog and began to moan. “Pl….Please….pl…e…a…s…e” were her words.
I don’t know whether it was to do more or to reduce the speed. I let my semen into her as I underwent vasectomy and had no fear of making her pregnant. Once it was over, she hugged me hard and kissed me, “I asked you to do it slowly, you pounded me.”
I could see the twinkle in her eyes even in that semi-darkness. That was her first real sex and my second breaking of the seal. Then we began to walk back. This time I put my hand on her shoulders and she leaned on my head. We walked slowly.
There was a hand pump on the road side. Without making much sound, we drew some water and had it. It was soothing after good ‘exercise’. As we were nearing the gate of the ashram, we saw a small culvert adjacent to the road. It was full of white sand.
I said, “since we are tired, lets relax for a while.” She said, “If only you won’t do anything.” “Oh, yes.”, I assured. We sat there for a while. I began to ask her why her husband had not tried hard to open the seal and deprived himself and her the pleasure of sex.
She said, “He is inexperienced, and not very sweet. I was very shy.” “You’re very experienced,” said with twinkle in the eye. “He never caressed me like you did. Never fondled me like you. Your wife is lucky. I wish I were your wife.” Slowly the topic on sex sent up adrenaline in us.
I began to kiss and squeeze her. Surprisingly, unlike at home, my dick began to harden again. When I told her this, she said, “Do I look so nice to you?” “Of course.” I pushed her on the sand once again, and gave her my dick into her hand.
She did not like the stickiness for a while, but slowly curiosity overtook her dislike. Began to fondle it. It grew in size. I kissed her on her clit. She shivered like a petal. When I tried to get in between and push my dick, she protested, “you said you wont do it again.” “Ok, I’ll not do it.”
Like a good boy I pretended to stop. She eagerly drew me to her with her strong hands and said, “OK, one more time”. I happily pushed it in. No more screaming but only squealing and moaning. Since I ejaculated not more than an hour before,
I was very comfortable with my fucking without any fear of premature ejaculation. She began to get taste and spread her legs and wound them round my waist. She was letting her fluids quite a bit and there was nice sound of splashing “Thapak..thapak..”
“Do it faster.. do it harder…my hole should become at least half inch wider for him (meaning her husband) to enter easily and fuck me.” I was too excited with these words and pounded her. Since I was getting tired and ejaculation seemed to be far away,
I turned her on to her knees and continued in doggy style. Since it was touching her deep inside, it was giving her more pleasure. She began to jerk her buttocks forward and backwards. This gave me less work. We alternated our humping. Finally I came through.
She must have cummed at least thrice. Juice was dripped onto my dick and her thighs. Both of us were totally exhausted. She lay by my side, and thanked me for giving her real sex experience. We went back and slept quickly in respective places.
We did not get any more chances after that night. Once we came back to Hyderabad, our contact continued. Luckily she got a seat in a free computer training programme next to my office. Since I had quarters on the premises, she could steal some opportunity to visit me during
lunch time and fill her belly and vagina too. Gone was the sad feeling on her face. She was bubbling with enthusiasm. I was told that she went to her husband and must be enjoying now. In retrospect I felt guilty for doing that. At the same time, I was happy to be able to break another seal.
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