The Challenge - Prelude : Loosing Virginity, The Justly Way


What is sex ? Basically, I mean, people do try a lot of variant by using dissimilar location, using different holes for pleasure and miniature. But to put it simply, sex is the to-and-fro question of the dick in a vagina causing upheaval, pleasure and finally cum. It's heavenly at first, but when you do the same affair again and again with the Sami someone. It starts to get boring. I was never a fan of plaything to be used as a replacement for pleasure. I want to do something that is challenging, so that I get the pleasure and satisfaction I got when I had sex for the kickoff time. Oh ! The inaugural meter, I'll never forget the feeling of having sex the for the first time time.

It happened 5 months ago during summer vacations. My younger brother who is still in schooling had his holidays. My parents had planned a trip for a week in the village, a remote office with not often access to technology. Though I never liked that place, my parents were fond of it as they were born there. Thankfully I will not be able to chat this time because of my college. I am doing engineering ; my holidays simply don't coincide with my brother's. I was very excited to stay put home, alone for a workweek. I'll squall my friends over ; well have late night political party, euphony, etc. While my parents were packing and getting ready to leave, I was lost in my thoughts, planning the parties. I was really elevated with those cerebration, until the door-bell ruined it all. At the door was Raj with a bag pack.

"Aa gaye beta ( You came ? ). You are doing a big favour on us."Said my mother, as she approached the threshold from behind.

"Mom, what is all this about ? Why is he here ?"I said. I feared as I knew what my mom is going to say and was praying for her not to say the same. But it didn't work.

"Raj has come to stay here till the time we are back."She said.

"But mom, I am 21, a grown up now. I don't need baby-sitting."I stressed this tip raising my interpreter. Just to clear things, Raj is my cousin who lives nearby. He is 11 yrs older than me and has been baby-sitting me since I was 5.

"Oh come on, Reeti. No matter how old you get, you will still be my little girl."My father interrupted.

"But…I am…I don't…"

"No buts. Raj will be staying here and that's final."my mom said in business firm voice.

My parents where gone and I was house with Raj. He was outside watching TV while I lay in bed moping over my design getting crumbled. Raj was an attractive guy. I had a bit of a crush on him while growing up. But over the years he got obsessed on cockamamie childish matter like superhero comedian, animated motion-picture show and some other stuff. His ‘ nerdy'specs and these hobbies gave him a bit of detestable personality. No wonderment he was still single even after crossing 30. I had this fixed impression about him, but it all changed in just a week.

Later that Nox Raj called me for dinner. He had prepared Butter chicken and Roti among other delicacies. I could tell with just the great spirit what was cooked without looking. Well, Raj is a chef by profession and is really full at it, at least that's what I've heard. I will taste his nutrient for the first time. With the first insect bite, I realized how upright he was at preparation."Tasty food bro."was the but actor's line from my sass and then I focused on eating all up especially the butter chicken. This dish usually has a soft gustation but Raj had done some variation to it since he knew I liked spicy solid food. After we were done I went to the washroom.

Remembering the gustation of the awesome food I ate, I was a bit attracted to Raj. It also seemed a bit weird that he didn't say a word while having dinner. Looking in the mirror made me realize the reason for his weird demeanor. Eating that spicy nutrient made me sweaty, also while drinking water I spilled a little on my T-shirt to farther add on to that, it was night meter so I didn't wear any bra. The thin white fabric of the T-shirt, which was almost transparent after getting wet, was clinging to my boobs.

"Shit ! How didn't I realize this earlier, I was too much focused on eating."I said this out loud while hitting the palm hard on the mirror."No wonder Raj didn't public lecture or eat sufficiently. His attention was elsewhere. Well, the food was luscious, he deserve the peek."I said convincing myself to get over the uncomfortable feeling.

This wasn't it, the next few coming upon got weirder. I have little but my own way where I can have my privacy. Since I have a habit of pleasuring myself to catch some Z's, I wear loose clothes shirt-pant. following morning, Raj came in my room to come alive me up. He had in his handwriting, a tray with tea and breakfast, while he walked in.

"aftermath up ! Sleepy fountainhead. Don't you have to go to college ?"He asked.

"College is at 11 p.m. I'll be going late today."I told him in a lenient sleepy voice.

"Alright then, I'll keep this here. You can have it when you get up."He said this with a smiling and placed the tray on my written report tabular array. He had a giggly look while he said all this and gave me a look before leaving. Another shocker, my shirt push were undone giving a sneaker of my boob. My right nipple was clearly seeable and he saw it. His expressions were the proof of it.

"God ! missy, you need to be careful when other citizenry are around, especially Raj."I said it to myself.

It was too early, but I woke up anyway. Raj was watching his usual cookery shows while I went for a tub. I was bathing under the shower when I heard a sound of something falling. Ignoring it I continued with my Bath. Later while getting out I saw that the bathroom door was slightly open, but I remember clearly that I closed it after coming inside."Raj saw me completely naked."things were going really fast."Maybe I am over thinking it. I don't think he would do that."I said to myself.

There was still time to save before going to college. So I went and sat with Raj to view TV. Same old cookery show was going on and his center were set on it. He didn't even notice me while I sat down or maybe he just pretended to not notice. After a mates of minutes of silence,

Raj said,

"Reeti, I have known you for a very farseeing time now. I have seen you grow up since the time you were a little girlfriend. Now you are a woman. You must be aware of certain urges that develop while growing onetime. Based on what I have observed till now, you have not learned to relieve those itch properly. Just to take a crap it clear if you don't understand what I am talking about, I am talking about sex. This act is considered to be damage or immoral in the society. But one needs to hold sex at the mighty age for a healthy psyche developing. My interrogative to you is, do you want to cause sex ? If you decline its fine, I won't speak of it ever again. It's up to you now. Think about it and tell apart me in the evening."

This was unexpected. When he started talking, he muted the TV and looked at me. His glasses were off and had a sober feeling on his face. I never saw his centre like that, they were hypnotic. Without a word I stood up and left for college early.

"I was holding up for a very foresighted sentence from having sex. Maybe I was just searching for the in good order person. Raj, is my first cousin. He is the exclusively guy I have spent most of my puerility with. Considering his age, he was not like a Quaker to me. He is not a sidekick either, at to the lowest degree I don't think that way. There has always been a unlike connection between us. The connection where because of his experience he was my teacher and I was the student who learned new things from him. Maybe, sex is just another lesson I need to check from him. That's why he is the ideal collaborator to lose my virginity."These thoughts constantly hovered in my mind while I sat in the lecture pretending to listen. I didn't say anything about this to my friends. Actually I didn't talk at all. Having sex for the first of all clock time was a big step, a big decisiveness to be taken. I was scared of the outcome still excited and couldn't wait for it to chance. I left college a speech early.

At plate, I opened the doorway with my key. There was no one in the hall. I looked for Raj in the kitchen, then my elbow room. I turned to be stunned as Raj was standing behind me defenseless just a towel around his waistline. Probably he just came out of bathing tub. I had a good facial expression at him with the expression of being electric shock. Not that there was something to be scared about, it was just that unexpected things were happening since the day before. He didn't have ripped muscular body but sufficiently fit, just the way I like it. I think having ‘ 6-pack abs and everything'is just over-rated and unnecessary. One reason for me thinking that way was that I myself am a bit out of shape. That is very illuminate as I have always been a ‘ foodaholic ’.

Looking at my aspect he tried to get me make up with a smiled."I didn't expect you to arrive so soon."He said.

"Yes. I skipped a lecturing to come habitation early."I replied.

He continued to smile at me. He kept quite but I understood the planetary house. I knew what he was expecting from me, I just wasn't certain I want to say it. But then I took a mystifying breather, repeated the shibboleth in mind, ‘ it's now or never'and then said.

"I'm in."His smile widened."So, do you require me to disrobe ?"I asked.

"No, I'll do that for you. Just freshen up and go get comfortable on your bed."He replied.

I gave an awkward grinning and went to the washroom. Ten minutes later I was resting in my bed thinking about what's going to happen. I was wearing the pink trunks and a matching shirt, which I purchased secretly for me to fag when no one was around. I had seen a few adult movies but doing it practically is dissimilar."Will he make me do that kinky material done it porn ?"was the thought that bothered me the most. I had a mental debate in my brain whether to agree to it or decline. If no, then how am I supposed to halt him ? My opinion were interrupted when Raj walked in. He was wearing a blue robe, something he brought specially for this social function I guess.

He took it off and underneath he was wearing just the boxers. His eyes were fixed on mine while he got on the bed, getting closer and closer every second. Meanwhile I was just sitting with legs stretched on the bed. I thought he would guide me through the procedure by giving step by footstep didactics. But he didn't, not one word he spoke since he entered the room and till all was over. His actions were more than sufficient to guide me through the process.

On the bed he crawled close to me like a dotty hunter, keeping his optic fixed on me and I was frozen, still like the prey that has no way out. He was unbendable and positive but I wasn't. I was ineffectual to attend directly at him ; I rolled my eyes left-right up-down, tried to focus anywhere but his face. Then he got really close so that I couldn't look elsewhere and my sight got blurry. There was no other option but to shut my center. I didn't understand what was happening but I could feel his breathing space on my font. My heart was beating faster and time felt like it slowed down. I was literally in dark until I had the sensation of tinge on my lips. My first kiss. I know that a kiss is not a big thing.

But even today in Bharat not all get to experience their first kiss at a very young age. The first one was just a slight touch after which he took a break and followed with a lot more intense and tenacious kiss pulling me close. A kiss, the way I would describe it is like eating a mango. sugariness and juicy and gives you satisfaction no thing how many metre you eat it. He then gently unbutton my shirt and took off my bra, so smooth that I didn't feel anything. But then again I was lost in the magical kiss.

Then with his left manus grabbed on to my the right way dope. Touching softly, getting the feel of it, using his ovolo he played with my nipple, getting them intemperate. He kept on kissing my neck while getting lower until he put his mouth on my left hand nipple, sucking on it. Raj had bit rough man-hands but the way he handled my boobs, I understood that he appreciated my knocker which were of size of it bountiful than average girls my age. I was just sitting there enjoying the instant. I didn't know this feeling was so awe-inspiring and we have not even started the sex part yet. He then turned to the face and slipped his manus in my shorts fingering my pussy.

He was pleasuring my whole organic structure. My slit was getting More wet every moment with excitement. Then he suddenly stopped. I looked at him to see that he stood up and dropped his trunks. Seeing a real prick for the first time was a sight to think back. I have seen in telecasting but seeing it in reality is a different flavour. His member was of average size not as big as I have seen in the porno film, but that didn't affair. He had shaved the nether region as if he was already prepared for sex knowing I would fit in to it.

He then pulled me to sleeping view to the edge of the bed. Lifting my legs he widened them. He inserted his peter in my kitty-cat slowly, knowing it was my start time. It was a different feeling to get something inside the body from the opening down there. I felt the fondness of his shaft inside me.

He looked at me to see if I was well-fixed with taking his matter inside. Then he started stroking it, moving to-and-fro. The dense built-up and finally getting started with the act of sex was exciting. He started speeding up. A sudden upsurge in delight made me initiate moaning. After a couple of minutes he slowed down and stopped. Maybe he wanted to do in different military position, ‘ pooch stylus'is what men like, I heard. But he stopped me while I was turning, hinting me that it's bettor to face each other while having sex the first time.

"But then why did you stop ?"I whispered. He then applied something ; I didn't know what it was, back then. Raj sensed that I was feeling a bit of itch, svelte painfulness so he stopped to apply lubricant.

It's my first time and I was so a good deal aroused at that moment that I knew I wasn't going to last-place long. He then put his dick back in and started thrusting, faster and deeper this metre. I always thought moaning or screaming was unnecessary during sex. But at that moment I couldn't stop myself. I grabbed on to the bed canvass while he fucked me really hard. My moaning kept on getting louder and louder until the point of climax I screamed at the top of my representative. Thankfully no one was there in the next room and the music being played on the TV outside, covered the residuum. Raj was not done yet ; still he took his prick out and stroked it with hand money box he cum on my belly.

For that moment I was really satisfied. Sex made me forget any other way out that were bothering me those 24-hour interval. I was satisfied speechless and was resting naked on the bed. Finally Raj came close, kissed me and said,"Thank you."

That time I was an amateur and what I learned later that Raj wasn't much of an expert either. We have got a lot better since then with every experience. Still, the first meter I had sex was the best I ever had in life.

That incident taught me one Sir Thomas More affair. Virginity is like a lock chamber on the threshold of a room. The room is full of treasure and all will be lost once you open it. This is a misconception people have. Actually, the way is full of knowledge. Unless you open it, you won't be able to teach some really authoritative things in spirit .
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