Virgin Bengali guy’s first sex experience

I am a 25-year-old male from West Bengal, and I am about to share a story that happened when I was 19 years old.

It was during my summer vacation, and I had traveled to my grandmother’s house. At that time, I was still learning about the female body and its intricacies.

There was a maid named ‘Y’ who worked at my grandmother’s house, and we would often play together. One day, we were watching TV alone in a room when a romantic scene came on. We both continued watching, not looking at each other, and enjoying the scene. Suddenly, I mustered up the courage to place my hand on Y’s shoulder from behind, and my whole body shook with excitement.

I quickly removed my hand, but Y didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what had come over me, but I gathered my courage again and placed my hand on her back, slowly moving it around. For the first time, I felt the strap of her bra, and I was so excited that my heart was racing. My body was shivering with anticipation as I explored her back.

Y remained silent, and I continued to move my hand towards her armpit. As I touched her skin, I felt an amazing sensation. It was my first time experiencing such intimacy, and I was eager to explore more. Y finally spoke up, warning me that someone might see us and telling me to stop.

However, I couldn’t resist the urge to continue. I moved my hand to her breasts and touched them for the first time. They were so soft, and I was amazed by the sensation. I started to feel her nipples, which were already erect, and my penis responded by growing to its maximum size. My throat was dry, and I was eager to explore more.

I gathered more courage and grabbed her breasts from behind, squeezing them gently. Y told me to stop, saying it was painful, but I pressed harder. She tried to push me away, but I held on, and we both struggled with our first intimate experience. My hard penis touched her ass, and she tried to push me away, but I grabbed her breasts harder.

Just as things were getting intense, we heard someone coming, and we quickly separated. We met again at the staircase, and Y told me to stop, saying she was afraid. I asked her to give in just once, and she agreed, but only if it was the last time.

Y had a beautiful figure, with measurements of 32-28-34. I’m 5’7″ with a 6.5-inch penis. As we continued, I grabbed her breasts and kissed her neck, and she moaned in response. I got excited and continued to press her breasts, slowly moving my hand inside her kurti. Y was shivering, and we both were sweating heavily.

For the first time, I touched a breast, and a current ran through my entire body. My body was numb, and I grabbed her breasts tightly with both hands, squeezing them gently. My hard penis was stroking against her ass, and I started to remove her bra. Y resisted, but I pushed her towards the wall and opened her bra, freeing her breasts.

I started licking her right nipple, biting and sucking gently. Y moaned heavily, and I slowly switched to her left breast. Her breasts were marked by my bites, and I placed her hand on my penis. She shivered but grabbed it outside my pants. I moved my hand towards her pussy, untied her pants, and slid them down to the floor. She was only wearing her panty, which was wet.

I kissed her navel and sucked, and she moaned with closed eyes. I slowly kissed her pussy with her panty on, and she reacted by holding my head harder. I slid her panty down below her knee, and I saw her pussy for the first time in my life. There was very little hair, and it was almost the same color as her skin. Pussy juice was dripping from her pussy, and I placed my hand on it. She tried to close her legs, but I forced her to widen them.

I slid my index finger inside her pussy, and she cried out in pain. I started to kiss her pussy and lick it gently. She was moaning heavily, and I slowly inserted my finger inside her pussy. It was tight, but I increased my speed, and her pussy juice started to flow. I increased my speed, and she was crying out in amazement, telling me not to stop.

I continued for 10 minutes, and she finally reached orgasm. I slid my pants down and revealed my penis to her. She saw it in surprise and held it softly. I told her to kiss my penis, and she did. I was in ecstasy, and I told her to open her mouth and take my penis inside. She was hesitant but took it and started to suck.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation, holding her head and trying to push my penis deeper. She rejected it, but I continued for almost 5 minutes. I was about to cum, but I failed to say anything to her, and I just held her head and pushed my penis all the way, unloading my cum inside her mouth. She tried to leave, but couldn’t, and later she flushed it out of her mouth and cleaned me.

As Y flushed my cum out of her mouth and cleaned me, I couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and pleasure. I had never experienced anything like this before, and I was eager to do it again.

Y, on the other hand, seemed to be basking in the afterglow of our intense encounter. She smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with desire, and I could see the excitement still radiating from her body.

“That was amazing,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”

I grinned, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. “I know exactly what you mean,” I replied. “I’ve never felt so connected to someone before.”

As we stood there, our bodies still entwined, I couldn’t help but notice the way Y’s breasts were still swollen from my touch. I reached out and gently cupped them in my hands, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin.

Y moaned softly, her eyes closing in ecstasy as I began to massage her breasts. I could feel her nipples hardening again, and I knew that she was ready for more.

I leaned in and began to kiss her neck, my tongue tracing the curve of her skin. Y shivered, her body responding to my touch, and I knew that she was mine for the taking.

As we stood there, our bodies burning with desire, I knew that I had to have her again. I reached down and grasped her hand, leading her to the bed.

This time, as we made love, it was slower and more intense. I took my time, exploring every inch of Y’s body, and she responded with equal passion. We kissed, our tongues entwined, as I slowly entered her.

The sensation was incredible, and I could feel Y’s body responding to mine. She was tight and warm, and I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

As we moved together, our bodies rocking back and forth, I could feel the tension building inside me. I knew that I was getting close, and I could sense that Y was too.

Suddenly, Y’s body convulsed, and she let out a loud cry of pleasure. I felt her muscles contracting around me, and I knew that she had reached orgasm.

I followed soon after, my body exploding in a wave of pleasure as I came inside her. It was intense and overwhelming, and I knew that I would never forget this moment.

As we lay there, our bodies spent and our hearts racing, I knew that I had found something special with Y. It was more than just sex – it was a connection, a bond that went deeper than just physical pleasure.

And as we drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined, I knew that I would do anything to keep this feeling alive. I would do anything to make Y happy, to keep her by my side, and to experience the incredible pleasure that we shared together.