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First time and then...
by Kingshouk (thekingshouk@yahoo.com)
***
A boy of 12 finds a playmate in his surrogate mother.
They make love while bathing, because she insisted
that he should stay clean all the time. (F/b, pre-
teen, ped, 1st)
***
A story that builds up the heat!
It was my twelfth birth anniversary and my father was
away on business. It was usual because he was the
only parent that I had. My mom died in childbirth,
thereon I was raised by my father with the help of a
widow Neelam, who was in charge of our house and had
arrived with my mom as a 'dowry'. She was the only
dowry that my father had accepted.
Till he lived he used to call her 'Dahej' (the
Dowry). My father had turned into a complete puritan
after my mother's death. Neelam was only 12 when she
came in as a dowry with my Mom who was 19 when she
came into Dad's life. Mom was 20 when she died.
Neelam had two passions in her life; one was to take
care of the household and my father's 'puja'
(worship) arrangement and second was to take care of
me. That included bathing me, feeding me (fed me till
I was 4). Even at 12 she helped me in bathing. Fact
of life is we practically bathed together.
That is how I gained my first sexual experience.
Till I was 11 years of age I grew up as any young boy
would. But immediately thereafter, I started to grow
tall, my limbs and appendages started growing at a
very fast pace. Within a span of three months after
my 11th birthday I shot past Neelam's height and kept
growing.
Neelam started teasing me during our baths. Earlier
she used maintain a decorum by keeping herself
covered with a wash cloth, till I was out of the
bathroom, though she used to get wet and I could see
every one of her assets through the wet wash cloth,
but the decency was always maintained. Of late she
became a lot less careful, or should I say she became
a lot more careless.
While soaping me up she would soap up my penis and
pull the foreskin back and while soaping would stroke
it a few times and as I grew hard she would
invariably comment that 'you are growing into a fine
young man'.
One day she commented, 'you are growing into a big
young man'. I asked “what do you exactly mean!” She
smiled and said “do you really want to know?” I
replied “yes." She stroked me a few more times and my
penis grew very hard. Then she said wait and left the
bathroom.
I was left wondering. She came back a few minutes
later carrying a scale, a small scale (15 cm only)
and sat down in front of me and started stroking my
penis again, till it grew very hard and I started
moaning. She then measured my penis and asked me to
observe. I saw that I was bigger than the scale, only
a little, but bigger.
I asked, “What happened?”
She said, “You are already more than 6 inches long!”
Just before my 12th birthday, my cousin was invited
to stay with us. This cousin of mine was my uncle's
(father's elder brother) daughter, 4 years older than
me.
It was decided that my cousin is going to get
admitted in the same school as me and she will
complete her education from the city. Though it was
summer vacations but she was asked to come before the
school reopened, in order to complete formalities.
On the next morning after my cousin arrived and my
father left for his tour, my cousin was sleeping in
my room and Neelam started fussing around with the
household chores.
Since it was summer vacations I had nothing to do. I
asked Neelam if I could take a bath, she said go I
will scrub your back (this was regular business).
Thereafter I entered my room to take my clothes and
was shell shocked by the sight of my sis lying
completely nude with her pyjamas thrown off, her
cover askew and her top completely unbuttoned.
I was mesmerized by the view and stepped forward to
take a closer look, aware that it was not proper for
me to do this. Somehow the sensation of being a taboo
made it all the more interesting.
Her nipples were light brown as were her areola; her
breasts were very fair and had a few red and black
moles. As I was looking I found that her nipples were
hard erect and long, longer than Neelam's.
I had seen Neelam nude on many occasions, while she
changed her clothes or when she was having a bath
after she has scrubbed my back. That, as I said, was
routine, though lately those visions gave me a
feeling of tightness in my crotch.
The view of my sis nude however blew me away and my
dick was hard and completely erect in no time. My
cousin's bush was very light possibly trimmed. It
appeared as if she had no hair on her pubis. I moved
towards her legs and was granted a wonderful view of
her pussy. She had thick and darkish lips, which were
slightly shiny, possibly because she was wet.
I was completely engrossed in the view and lost touch
of time. Till Neelam yelled for me to go to the
bathroom and I was brought back to the reality. I
hurriedly picked up my clothes, my towel and ran to
the bathroom.
Neelam was already there, she asked me to remove my
clothes and get under the shower fast. I obeyed and
made my first sweet mistake.
I was rock hard and due to innocence could not
understand the significance of the situation. Neelam
had a look at my cock and smiled and said get under
the shower I will come back soon and she left the
bathroom.
I was taking my shower, but was intrigued by the fact
that my hardness will not go down. I started stroking
it the way Neelam had done while cleaning the
underside of the foreskin.
The feeling, while stroking was so pleasurable that I
was completely oblivious to the situation, when
Neelam re-entered the bathroom. Her first question
was, “did your sister's view do this to you?"
I was going pink and purple and white sequentially
with shame outrage and fear.
Neelam advanced towards me and held my cock and
started to stroke it slowly and told me that it was
completely normal to have such a reaction.
My other emotions of rage and fear melted away and
the only feeling left was of pleasure, due to the
treatment received by my cock.
Her strokes somehow grew more intense and she asked,
'Did you like what you saw?'
I said in a small voice, “Yes."
She kissed me on the cheek and asked, 'Did you touch
her?'
I said, 'No."
She continued stroking and asked, “Did you want to?"
My reply was, “Yes."
She asked, “Will you touch me?"
I was perplexed but I managed to nod in affirmative.
She left me momentarily and took her dress off. She
was nude in full view of me. I was completely
absorbed in the view. She was darker and bigger in
all respects as compared to my sister but her nipples
were thicker and shorter.
Her bush down there was trimmed practically to non-
existence but it was visible and more than that of my
sis. But her bush was only at the top.
She drew me closer and once again started to stroke
my cock. She directed me to touch her nipples and
grab her boobs. I was not in a mood to refuse, so I
wholeheartedly applied myself to the task.
She taught me to fondle her boobs gently and then
asked me to increase the pressure gradually. She
asked me to tweak her nipples and generally play
around with them. In my new found enthusiasm I must
have tweaked her very hard.
She moaned and grimaced. In a gentle voice she said,
“They are all yours, so please be gentle."
All the while she was stroking my cock with one hand
and stroking my neck, cheek and lips with the other.
These two pronged attack by way of stroking was
stoking a fire inside me. I grew so hard that it
started to pain.
It was then she caught my hand and directed it onto
her crotch. I started playing with her bush but she
wanted more. So she directed one of my fingers to rub
on her cunt. I obeyed and found her cunt to be moist
and with a very slight pressure my finger entered her
cunt.
Each time my finger entered her she moaned. We fell
in a rhythm and suddenly she broke the rhythm by
embracing me hard and trying to force my hard cock
into her crotch.
I followed her nonverbal instructions, the best I
could and we managed to find an angle at which my
dick entered her cunt. My feelings at that point were
indescribable.
Being slightly taller than her, it became difficult
for her to manage, but soon we got into a rhythm and
we started fucking in earnest. She was already very
close to coming. She moaned loudly and told me, “I am
about to come!"
This statement confused me and I stopped fucking her.
She held on to my shoulder and started to pump me
hard and fucked me as if that's the last thing she
wanted to do. Her moans were becoming throaty and
loud. She moaned with a sort of angnghhhh... sound.
This stoppage, delayed my coming and that was a boon,
because soon, she came hard. Her cunt was clinching
my cock. It was a rapid to and fro motion of her
hips, along with a gripping movement inside her cunt.
The pace of her pumping movement kept increasing, and
I was wondering if my tool would stay sheathed in her
cunt!
The grip of her cunt was good and her body movements
perfectly matched mine.
But we were both new to the game and soon, the
sensation became too much for me and I too arrived at
the point of no return. My feelings had completely
narrowed down to my cock and I pumped furiously.
So I held on to her waist and pumped furiously till I
came.
She kept on moaning till I stopped moving and
finished the last of my cumming.
That was the first time I came. The feeling was
ecstatic and beyond words. It was like my whole
existence was centred on my cock and my balls. There
was a flush of blood in the lower abdominal area and
the balls had started to pain.
The release was almost instantaneous and after the
third squirt inside her cunt, my ball relaxed but my
cock remained hard. She was panting, so was I.
Then she pushed me back till my cock came free of her
cunt and then she wrapped me back into deep embrace.
We were both panting hard and needed about four
minutes to come back to normalcy.
Then she wondered, 'Are you still hard?'
I said, 'Yes but the pain has gone.'
Neelam said, 'Let us finish bath.' We quickly
finished our shower and went to her room, covered
only in towels.
My towel was worn a bit awkwardly.
As soon as we reached the room she took her towel off
and tugged at my towel. I asked, 'What if Rano (my
cousin) comes?'
She replied, 'Go lock the door.' I obeyed and she
called me to her.
I was still hard and her nudity was making it
painful. I said, 'Can I get inside of you again?'
She smiled and said, 'Yes, of course you can and so
you shall, but in a few moments'.
Then she held my cock and kneeled down in front of me
and took me inside her mouth. The pain in my balls
returned. I needed another similar release as I had a
little while earlier.
She went on sucking me for some time. each time she
applied a little pressure in her sucking I climbed to
the 7th heaven and each time she relaxed her mouth I
climbed down to the third. This technique of her
caused my balls to start aching badly and it
seriously hurt.
Somehow I was not being able to arrive at the crest
and get a release that I badly needed.
Neelam sensed my trouble and said, 'do you want to
get inside me'? I nodded and grabbed her and pulled
her up and tried to do it standing. She lovingly held
my head and pulled it to her soft valley and
whispered, 'Let us get on the bed.'
I followed her and waited till she adjusted herself
on the edge of the bed and asked me to get inside
her. She simply said, 'now fuck me.' (ab chodo
mujhe).
I did not understand the words but the invitation was
non-verbally crystal clear to me.
I simply moved forward between her legs and bent my
knees a little and got inside her. The scabbard
entered its sheath again.
It was a peaceful feeling but the action began now.
It was much easier for me to move in and out.
To be continued?
I'll write the next part if I get some enthusiastic
comments...