Age Difference Does Not Matter Neighbor Didi
Hi friends reading true stories and sharing your own stories which were hidden somewhere in your dark room within is a fun and that is when I thought sharing my first sexual encounter with you all. Please post your comments or feel free to contact me via email, I will be waiting so that I can post more of my experiences. I am from Pune, working as a manager with an MNC and this incident happened when I was in 10th standard. It was long back when I tasted first experience of sex and memories are still afresh in my mind. I used to stay in a small flat with my parents and I was given the room with an attached balcony so that I can read well with fresh air with just opening the door. I used to love that room as I always had a freeness of smoking or masturbating without any disturbance. My mother and father were working and after coming from school at about 1 in the afternoon, I used to watch porn and wonder around in the house nude most of the times. Looking myself in the mirror with no clothes was one of my favourite things to do. I used to feel excited looking at the changing size of my hanging penis from a limb penis to a hard pole it was a kind of magic to me. To the opposite side of the balcony was an alike flat where a family used to stay, there were five members in that family mother, father, two sisters and one brother. The girl whom I am talking about was the youngest of them all however was quite elder to me as at the same time when I was in 10th standard. She was preparing for her doctorate there was an age difference of 10 years at least her name was Hina Name changed. She was fairly good looking girl however as of the age difference, I used to call her Didi and we casually used to chat and our relationship with that family was very limited. I used to notice her as her body always used to attract me, nothing else but because she was the only one who was a frequent visitor in their balcony. I used to get her glimpse very often. She had a nice figure, not perfect but well built. I used to think of her sometimes as her undergarments use to be in front of my most of the times after she used to dry them in the sun. Most of her panties were floral and bras were white or black in color. I also noticed that the family was very conservative and the girls were not allowed to freely roam outside. Were limited to do family work with no entertainment or parties and we often used to say ‘Hi’ or ‘Hello’ when our eyes used to meet on the balcony and we never went ahead of that as of the age difference. One fine day, I was out to buy some bread and eggs when I saw her on the shop. I just said Hello Didi” and she smiled back. How are you? She asked. I am good. How are you doing? I was happy to see her fresh face so close to me. I always see you studying, preparing for some exam? She was not in a hurry to move ahead. Not really, as I am alone most of the time so there is nothing else I have to kill time and I reverted. Why don’t you go out with your friends? Have fun this is the age you can cherish and she was still smiling. I don’t have many friends and most of them are out of station as of summer vacations”, I was still trying to gauge her. You can talk to me over the phone. I am also alone most of the times in my room. I also need someone to speak with, I am not allowed to go outside and that is why it suffocates sometimes and she said with a sad face. Yes, that is a good idea. Give me your number and I took her number but don’t call till I give a signal. If anyone comes to know in my house, they will kill me. She looked worried for the first time in the entire conversation. I promised her that and we went. I noticed she was very cautious while going back as if was making sure no one noticed her talking to me. I was happy for no reason and eagerly waited for her balcony door to open and finally after waiting for long hour and half, it opened and there she was in a purple suit. She looked like just out of bathroom as her hair was wet and open. She smiled and I returned the smile and waived my hand. She signalled to call her and I dialled the number Landline, keeping a mobile phone was freaking costly that time. She was standing just next to the extension in her room and she picked up almost instantly. We spoke for good two hours and became good friends. I kept on calling her Didi and she was ok with that, which pinched me as I expected her to stop me from calling Didi. She sounded so perfect over the phone as if she had the sweetest of the voice. Over a period of time, we started getting used to each other. When I realize it now, it was nothing else but a need for both of us being a human being you need someone to speak with and we were the only available options for each other that time. We used to look at each other while talking to each other and that was adding fun. You like printed underwear’s? She asked all of a sudden over the phone and I almost jumped at my place. Why are you asking that? I asked sheepishly as I always see printed briefs drying under the sun in your balcony, now it’s not your Dad’s right? She laughed. You also like printed panties and I gave it back and she laughed aloud. Naughty guy, you look at my undergarments and she acted as if she is angry. I just saw after you saw mine and I was happy to finally for the fact that she was opening up. You like my choice and she did not try to change the topic. Yes, I wonder how you will look in those but I think heart throbbing and I decided to move ahead for a chance. Shut up she laughed do you have a boy friend? I asked do you think I can have one in such an environment where I am not even allowed to move out for an hour and she said with a sad face. Ya, I feel bad for you for a beautiful girl like you any guy will die for and I boosted her and I think even you don’t have a girl friend. I always see you at home and she inquired.