Hello readers, This is Aarav again sharing another true experience of my sexual journey. This tale has a special spot in my heart, being my first ever experience of intimacy with a woman.

I was 21 years at that time. My height is 5’7” and I weighed 70 kg at that time. This tale goes back to 2016. Payal was an amazingly seductive woman with sharp features. She was 24 years at that time with a height of 5’1” I guess. She had an amazing body structure of 34DD-28-32. On top of that, her being dusky made her amazingly attractive to many.

Payal was in a relationship for the past two years but found herself trapped with an abusive man who was pathetic both in bed and in real life. She admitted how she never felt any emotional or physical intimacy during her two-year-long relationship.

It is important to mention here that usually we read stories that talk about things that have nothing to do with reality. But in this story, I will try to address very prevalent issues which we all face.

Payal was that woman who never felt an orgasm in her life! You must be wondering that this can’t be true. I was equally shocked. She was that woman who was tutored by society never to touch herself on her own and neither did she want to feel pleasure by herself. Her partner was hardly aware of female pleasure and was nothing more than a cum-rolling machine.

We started talking and gradually found attraction for each other and kind of got infatuated. Payal wanted to give our friendship a try, to get out of her toxic relationship. We hanged out, went on dates, roamed around the city, and the moments we spent, felt so good to both of us.

Payal was not yet in the traditional sense of love with me, but I was totally soaked into her personality despite her being in a relationship. She was a radical woman when it comes to cheating on her boyfriend.

She had already cheated on him quite a few times, but this time, it was going to be special for her. She was into me more than any other fling of hers as she started giving me her total attention and all the time she could.

We started meeting almost daily, and after a month of dating, she decided to give it a try. To feel the intimacy, we already had enough of sexting and phone sex.

It was the summer of 2016. My friend used to live in old Rajinder Nagar in rented accommodation. I was there unintentionally for a staycation when Payal told me that we should try things in a closed room. I told her that I was at my friend’s place and he is a great guy who wouldn’t mind us using his accommodation. She agreed and the next day it was going to happen.

We talked the entire night and even had phone sex. Early morning, I shaved my pubes (for the first time) and waited for the moment. And there she was, standing right in front of me, right at 9:00 as if she was equally eager to feel that sensuality which she was deprived of for ages.

I introduced her to my friend who was already blushing knowing the fact why she was there. He took no time to make excuses and he left to go to his neighbor’s room, being a true friend.

As it was my very first time, butterflies were taking their flight right in the depth of my stomach. I was nervous. A perfectly, beautiful girl was right in front of me whom I love. She was 3 years elder than me, and with lots of sexual experience and with her peak touching expectations of feeling that ecstasy.

Payal went to the attached washroom to wash her face. I waited on the bed. Her fragrance in the room was enough to lighten up the mood. The AC was on 16 degrees as it was scorching 45 degrees outside. The blood was rushing in my veins 10 times faster than the usual speed.

Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened, and she came out. She was in her denim and a line-top. She walked slowly, and sat right beside me on the bed, resting her back towards the wall with her legs straight.

To be very honest with you all, I was numb about how to initiate the act. I had never been with a girl before, although I have had a few kisses earlier in school with different girls.

I innocently told her that if she kept on sitting this way, how would I be able to hug her? She smiled and turned towards me. Then she sat on her knees facing me. I did the same and within a second, I pulled her close to me and held her tight in my arms as if I was going to dissolve myself into her.

The moment I hugged, her breath started to fill the room with their sounds. She was overwhelmed with my gesture of initiating by simply hugging her and expressing as if she is my life. I was so much in love.

Payal went numb. I could feel her body loosening as if it was me controlling her body. I kept on hugging her and kept on making my grip tighter for like 10 minutes so that she could feel comfortable.

I was lost in her natural fragrance. My face was right on her shoulder close to her neck, my cheeks were caressing her warm neck on which I could feel the nerves tickling like anything.

I do not remember when we parted, and how I reached her forehead to kiss there as if I was kissing my destiny. I kissed her forehead 2-3 times.

Then I started to caress my nose tip over hers, which was actually erotic as I could feel both of ours breath rushing out like anything. Now, both of our throats were feeling dry. While holding her, I kissed her cheek, the right one, and another kiss right below her ear. The kisses were soft and loving. Not lustful yet. I was divine in the bliss of intimacy that I was feeling.

I held her face with both my hands like a baby. I held her cheeks and planted a kiss on her chin and slowly our lips touched. She resisted with her eyes closed as if she wanted me to put in more effort. I kept on caressing her earlobes while caressing my cheeks on her cheeks.

Payal was testing how much I was into her, whether this was my sheer lust or I had something more than that for her.

I had nothing to fake. I was totally into her, taking care of her comfort and making her feel bliss. It was tough for her to cheat, although she had done it several times. But I knew that every time it needed much courage to win oneself again to seek what one wanted. And she was trying her best to be on the side where her happiness lay.

The AC was on 16 degrees. Despite that, she was sweating like anything and that fragrance of hers was making me even madder. I have always loved that fragrance of hers.

I moved to make her feel comfortable and kissed her closed eyes, one by one very gently. I had this feeling of kissing every millimeter of hers. I kissed her closed eyes, her eyebrows, the sides of her eyes towards the forehead, making a series of enormous and never-ending kisses which was turning her ultimately on.

Payal pushed me away with both her hands as if she is controlling herself and in the next moment she pulled me by my t-shirt and kissed me passionately on my lips. I had got my go-ahead signal. This was the third kiss of my life, but the first one with someone I love.

Our lips loved each other’s lips as it felt as if time had stopped. All came to a stand-still while we kissed each other’s juicy lips as if we wanted that kiss for ages. And there it was, the day we can satisfy our thirst.

We were unknown to the fact that this kiss was going to scale up the thirst which we both were controlling for quite a long time. An hour had already passed while we were still on our knees sitting over the bed, holding each other and lost in each other.

I do not remember for how long we smooched, but I could not feel my legs due to sitting in that posture. It must have been the same for her.

The moment we felt each other’s moisture through our lips, the lust started taking control. Payal let herself into my hands and I was kissing her as if I had been thirsty for ages. She had earlier told me how much she likes to imagine someone kissing her like a wild beast. I was her wild beast that she was looking for.

I kissed her entire place but kisses were not soft this time, they were intense, wet and it was more like sucking her soul through her body. The moment I reached her neck with my tongue, she moaned like anything and dug her nails into my back.

We were not bothered to undress each other, no piece of clothing was even moved. Intimacy is not about getting nude or making each other nude, we were enjoying each other irrespective of any syllabus (yes people, do follow a syllabus in bed).

We were not aware of how time was running on. I started feeling her warm and soft neck through my lips, my tongue, and in between my teeth. I was kissing her wildly and erotically.

She came close to me and whispered in my ear, “Can we dim the lights?” I kissed her forehead and said, “Go ahead.”

The switch was on her side. She got up, and right when she was moving towards the wall to switch off the light, I got up (I was not been able to feel my legs). The moment she turned off the lights, I held her from behind and locked her to the wall.

The lights were off, with just the golden light from the bathroom visible. I moved her hair to one side and started kissing her shoulder right at the wall. She was thrilled witnessing my impatience for her. The kisses were making her moan. I loved how her body tasted. I loved her fragrance, after every few kisses I was taking deep sniffs from her body to feel that fragrance.

Practically speaking, we were not able to stand for more than 5-7 minutes because of the posture that we were sitting in for so long. I held her from the waist, turned her towards me, kissed her and pushed her on the bed.

The rush must have become twice of what she was feeling earlier, it was obvious. A sweet guy who was an hour ago was following her rhythm and was reluctant to kiss her was observing her gestures, pushed her down on the bed.

Payal witnessed my journey from a sweet loving guy becoming sensual, then erotic, and now showing signs of wildness. She was fantasizing about such a guy for long but couldn’t anticipate that this simple-looking guy could turn out to be an erotic beast.

Payal moaned when she was pushed on the bed. I was right over her, holding both her hands from the wrists with a sense of dominance and yet doing it lovingly. I started kissing her again as if I own her for that moment and she was born just for these kisses.

I was pouring out the love she deserved. She was feeling that divine pleasure which she always wanted. At that moment, I was the giver and she was solely receiving. The pleasure in her body was making me feel that pleasure.

That was when I realized that I feel pleasure from her pleasure, by making her feel this way. While kissing her earlobe, I asked her, “Baby, are you comfortable?”

She pushed me away from her. I was kind of afraid. She pushed me again and said, “Get over me.” I did it but still, I was afraid and then what happened the next moment was something I couldn’t even imagine.

Payal started removing her top and was in her black inners exposing her shoulders and her sexy hands. She was wearing a bra underneath her inners. She lay on the bed again said, “See, you have made me this comfortable.”

I got over her like a wild dog and uttered, “I am not going to stop now.”

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Readers, this is just the beginning of what happened that day. I would like to write all in the next part if I get an affirmative response from your end.

What made Payal openly express her desires that day in bed? To know more, wait for the next part.

To be continued.