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Virgin Maid Tight Pussy

Writer: Sohan


Hi this is Sohan great fan of desipapa stories . I am 35, happily married but take keen interest in sex adventures with like minded girl friends.Thank you readers for your appreciation of my other stories taken from life. This time I am going to tell you how I managed to deflower my teenage sexy virgin maid. One thing before I go on to details to tell you that never in my life did I force anybody to sex nor did I cheat anybody to have sex with her.

But, as I mentioned in some other stories that all the sex adventures automatically befell me.Ok, let me come to the story.Ahhhh....as I think of Rahi, our sexy teenage maid, the pictures of her tender body, her soft silky thighs her, her soft vaginal Lund covered by thin pubic hair, her armpit with newly grow thin hair, the smell of green unexplored vegetation flash back in my mind..the sound of her moan,

Her pleasure of being initiated into a new pleasure, her tender love echo in my mind, I feel so horny Rahi came to our house as our maid at a very tender age. She was not at all impressive when she first came. Brown complexion and quite skinny. Height about 5 ft smth. Her look said she was impoverished. This kind girl does not attract my attention. From the very beginning she looked very jolly, uncharacteristic of girls that come to city to work as house maid.

Very so- within few months she was changing fast. As if a hibernating snake came out of its garb and took a completely new look. Now she looks very attractive with her jolly , smiling face.Her breasts were blooming. She started wearing dupatta. I guessed the shape of her like two Chinese orange.just bigger than marbles. She calls me Khalu.I was looking at her with some interest. I noticed in the absence of my wife and other members she took interest in talking to me.

When I remain absorbed in reading books or browsing net she remained glued to the TV, especially to Hindi serial which I literally hate. During the time when I am alone and the house is desolate, she asked many questions like why I didn’t watch TV. What is there in the books or computer that I remain so engrossed. I laughed her away. I asked her what she watches in the TV, does she understand Hindi. She instantly said smiling..abar jigay--( no need to ask).

Having encouraged by my interest in engaging in chatting, she said that she understand Hindi, at least gets the story properly.Abar jigay--is a Bengali expression young people use with their chums. I was taken aback having heard it from Rahi..She has become very smart also! Then I tried to be a bit mischievous said, most of serials are about love affair.. and at your age you are not supposed to understand them. She smiled and sort of rebuked me by saying, why should I not understand them,, do you think that

I am a baby like your small daughter? Her eyes were glimmering and showed how much she liked our conversation. I said, in the village girls are married off at your age, think what would happen if you were in village now...She blushed and said, isshhhh, I will never do that...She is still very slim but by getting nutritious food her body developed fast. Her cheeks were glowing, she has a nice round buttocks.

Her overall physique is now looks very sexy. In her new modern dress that my wife bought for her, she looks like a school going sweet sixteen girl, not like a maid. She has already become very flirting and coquettish. Days went by. When the house is full or at least there is any other person around she carefully maintains distance from me. Other than for doing some chores for me she does not even come in front of me.

But in case I am alone she becomes a chatter box and asks many questions about many things. I started liking her company as well. Having heard her question or any remarks sometimes I burst into laughter. She keeps staring at me. She has a characteristic way of flirting which I like so much. One day I told her. when you came to our house you were not wearing urna, now u r wearing it.. u have really grown up.hahahahahah. She blushed and said, ohhh..khalu..u r very bad. A desire for this chick was growing inside me.

I could understand it as I talk to her and stare at her face and breast and buttocks I feel the bulge inside my cloth. But I did not let her know about my feeling for her. One day, I came back from the office early and there was Rahi alone. I was feeling a bit feverish. I was lying in my bed. Rahi came asked if I needed anything. I told her that would she mind rubbing my head. She immediately agreed. I told her never to mention to her aunty that she rubbed my head.

Because if she knows about it she may misunderstand us. She smiled again and said, amake ato kichhu bujate hobe na.Ami kochi khuki na ( u dont have to teach me everything. I am not a kid). She slowly started rubbing my forehead and it was giving me immense pleasure.ohhhmmm ...I was moaning in comfort. I put my hand, as if accidentally on her thighs. getting no adverse reaction I subtlety pressed on her thighs to which she showed rather encouraging gesture.

I was feeling very horny and my penis was raging like a bull inside my lungi.As my body was covered with a quilt Rahi could not understand what was happening inside. She said, Khalu..your forehead is so hot. I told her, your palms are very hot as well. I was carelessly pressing her buttocks, to which she said..oh kaukutu lagse..u r tinkling me..She was laughing. She was looking like Lolita..Has she not been my teenager maid, I would immediately pound on her and tore her love hole..Despite being on fire of sex urge, I had to be patient.

But I could not help asking her, Rahi, you are looking so beautiful...Your cheeks seem to be glowing! Can I touch them? She looked at my eyes and perhaps understood with her feminine sixth sense my sexual desire for her. She immediately withdrew herself from the corner of the bed beside me and left saying, aunty will come anytime and

I have many things to do.I was feeling very guilty as I was advancing sexually towards a teenager girl; I called her up and said, Rahi, I am sorry. Please, never mind and I will never do it again. She left my room without saying anything.

Next day, I was again alone with rahi. But I was conscious not to be frank with her anymore.As a matter of principle, I do not like to do sex without spontaneous consent from my partner. And my advance with this girl will not be appropriate, I thought.As usual I was busy with my book or pc. I heard Rahi's doing things in the drawing room or kitchen. She came to my room and after said to me, Khalu..apni amar upor rag korechhen? ( U got angry with me?)

No, not at all. Tumi-i bodhoy amar upor rag korechho, na? ( u perhaps was mad at me, right?)Tahole to ajke apni amr shathe akbar0 heshe kotha bollen na..( then why didnt u talk to me today smiling even for once ?).
Then she said, apni khub valo ( you are a very good person)
keno, kivabe? ( why and how?)
Amar nam chhilo Rahima.. kintu apni shundar kore daken rahi bole..aunty ar onnora amake dake tui kore ar apni daken tumi kore..ar-
I burst into laughter. She said, isshhhh, apni je ki shundar kore hashen..( u laugh so nicely)

The she said, please let me rub your head . Without waiting for my consent she came close to me and started slowly rubbing my head. I was feeling very horny with her touch. I also put my hand on her buttocks and rub slowly as if without being aware of it. She was not talking . i then put more pressure on her buttocks and Rahi seemed to enjoy the smooches. My dhon was like as hard as rock and it was straining inside my lungi. I held her hand and brought her in front of me.

She was blushing and I was how much she was enjoying my touch. I could understand Rahi was a very hot girl. She needed my support! I placed my palm on her cheeks which were very hot. I smooched her soft cheeks for sometime as if I was in a trance. The skin of this sexy chick was giving me indefinable pleasure. She kept looking at me with all surprise and pleasure. I brought her closer and whispered into her ears, in a moaning voice, Rahi, I feel like kissing you. May I?

She looked at me like a spell bound person and softly nodded. I started kissing her.wooooww..it so sweet. so lovely..as my hands were moving on her buttocks. We were standing face to face. My hard on was positioned towards her navel and there was no reason that she could not feel the hardness of my poking penis from inside my lungi.She was making soft moaning ah ah..ah..khalu...na.na.. ar na..please...ah ah..khalu ..na.

I was not in position to stop. I felt her tiny breast,... they were pear-shaped..very soft. At one time I placed my lips on her lips and started lip to lip kissing which I never thought would happen with a maid. And to my surprise, this time she started responding like an expert lover, chewing my lips, tongues...she was still making moans..like ahhhh... na..khalu..kh....ohhh..ahhhhhh...nammna..I was in the ecstasy of pleasure.

Rahi was the youngest girl I was going to fuck....I thought...
I lifted her on my lap. Then I kissed her breasts... I bit it over her kameez..She gave out a cautious scream....She coiled her slender legs around my waist..My throbbing penis was poking the crack of her ass.
I took Rahi to the bed and undressed her.

She was trying to cover her vagina with her palms..ohhhhh...khalu, what are you doing,....na n nanana ar na..please... While she was verbally saying no, no , her body was belying her words, making all kind of encouraging gestures and facilitating my aggression.

I bent over her and saw her vaginal mound was covered with newly grown pubic hair. I wondered her pubic hair did not have of the touch of razor many a time since it grew. I moved my fingers around her pussy and felt that her tight tiny love hole was oozing its nectar. This ignited my desire further, signaling that Rahi was fully prepared for being fucked by me.

As I spread her legs and sat between them kissing her breasts and lips and arm pit like a possessed person. Rahi looked at my throbbing penis and having seen the raging erect my 7 inch penis she sort of screamed out saying..ohhhh,,,ami mara jabo ( I will die)..I assured her of not worrying.
I set the tip of my penis at the entrance of her tight vagina and pushed slowly to penetrate.

I found her pussy lubricated enough to accommodate my cock. I had to push hard to enter the mushroom head and she screamed..ohhhhh….khub lagse,.. ar na.. please ( ohh,,it hurts,, no more please).. The I pushed another half inch and felt resistance inside her pussy..I knew it her unbroken hymen.. with a big thrust I can tear it now..But I thought that would definitely cause bleeding and for Rahi that may not psychologically palatable. As Rahi was continuously moaning and sort of screaming saying that the penetration ( hardly

One-fifth of the total length) was being painful for her, I withdrew my rock-hard penis from the tight grip of Rahi’s tender pussy.The head of my penis was smeared with sticky water-colour juice from her pussy that was about to drop from the tip of my dick. Things ended there that day and I got relieved by discharging in the bathroom through masturbation.

So now I know that tearing the virgin pussy of Rahi is just matter of time for me. The next opportunity came soon. As I brought Rahi close to my bosom and started smooching, kissing and pressing, she reciprocated with all her tenderness but whispered in my ears that she scared.
Scared of what : I wanted to know.
That thing there, pointing towards my crotch, she smiled mischievously. Ami voy lage, ..oooo mmmmaaa.. kotto boro.. ami morei jabo…( I am scared,, that was so big,,.I will simply die)

I assured her that instead of dying she would find it most pleasant…the a bit of pain at first will go away soon and she will find the pleasure which is incomparable with anything. This time I spent more time in foreplay..kissing, smooching, pressing her buttocks, biting her ear lobes, smelling her armpit, licking her thighs…. I insert my finger into her love hole..whcih has become wet by now..She started moaning in pleasure..

I slowly inserted fingers deeper inside her vagina and she was trembling like a slaughtered hen.. when I guessed that she was completely ready for penile penetration I mounted on her and pushed my hardened dick into her pussy..She started screaming.. with every small push my penis shoved itself half inch…She was saying…ahhhh..ohhh khalu..lagse..lagse..byatha lagse..please..ar diyen na..please (it hurts..pl don’t insrt anymore)Rahi’s pear on my mouth..

I was chewing her lips, so I was in no mood to back out..My penis was making back and forth movement..within the limit of Rahi’s hymen..
I said,,, rahi, arecto dhukai..just ar aktu.. byatha peleo aktu por valo lagbe..
: na na,, ar akto u ooo na..ahhhhh ohhhh.But I was then possessed person. I made a big push to which Rahi screamed..oooommago.. ami mara gelam…Rahi’s eyes were full of tears which I wiped with my tongue as I continued making back n forth movement of my penis

Despite her pain she was now enjoying my fucking her, synchronizing the movement of her buttocks with mine. Very soon she shivered and had first orgasm and started bitting my lips like a mad person making ohhhm ohmmmm ahh sounds. My pleasure knew no bound..I had the pleasure of triumphing the mount of Everest by tearing the virgin pussy of rahi and bringing her to orgasmic pleasure. I was about to come immediately but withdrew from her pussy and discharged on her cleavage..a scene that

Rahi kept staring at both with surprise an disgust… isshhh..kahlu apni ato khachchor..( u r so dirty). My emptying penis was smeared with the blood of Rahi’s vagina and her thighs were also equally smeared with her vaginal blood.having seen that she got scraed again and I consoled her saying that it happens in the first time of intercourse and there is nothing to worry….

I just can compare Rahi with the famous Lolita..whose step father made love to her..I remember Rahi’s tenderness, her sexy hotness, her love for sex..I fucked her couple of other times and her most spontaneous participation mad those sessions unforgettably satisfying for both of us. Readers, especially those living in Dhaka, please let me know your reaction about my story at canthuntbd@yahoo.com

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