Fucking a submissive, virgin Marathi girl – Part 1
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Submit Report This story is part of the Fucking a submissive virgin Marathi girl series Hello Desi Tales readers, this is Aryan (name changed) from Mumbai. I am 28 years old, a working guy, Dom Master and a part-time massager for earning some bucks for my finances. My dick size is average; enough to satisfy any girl or woman. It is enough to fill her pussy up with cum and satisfy her by breeding her to pregnancy. I have been following Desi Tales for a while now and this is one of the stories of my series of encounters I had till date. This story is about a submissive virgin. 19-year-old Marathi teen; a petite girl who contacted me after reading my previous stories. So, let’s start the story. One day, while checking my mails, I noticed a new mail from the princess of my story (or more accurately, the bitch whore submissive slave). She had admired me about my previous stories and wanted to get laid by me. She wanted me to take away her virginity and make her feel the immense pleasure of making love (sex). Soon, we both started to chat via email and in a few days, we shifted our chatting to social media apps. Initially, she was a bit shy and hesitant to open up about her and her desired fantasies. As time passed, she got more comfortable, and we got to know more about each other. We started having sex-chat, exchanged pics and more. I had ordered her to follow some of my commands till the time we met and had a fuck. Almost every night, I used to tease the Marathi girl on chats and calls and made her rub her pussy until she leaked. As she was from a strict and conservative family, I had to keep a lot of patience till she became totally comfortable. One night while I was working, I got a text from her that her parents were going to their relatives, and she would be alone for 3-4 days. She had a lot of sex hunger building inside her and her pussy which she wanted to get satisfied by me. She was getting too desperate to meet and get fucked. I asked her to buy some appealing seductive bikinis, lingerie and be ready for the show. Initially, she wasn’t ready at all but somehow, I convinced her to buy them. She bought 2 sets each of bikinis and lingerie. My happiness was limitless at that moment. I was completely speechless. Soon, I started making preparations from my end so that it would make her feel special and become one of the best and memorable moments and memories of her life. The next day, her parents were about to leave in the evening. So, she dropped me a text, informing me on WhatsApp. I too made an excuse that I was not feeling well and left work early by half day. Once I was in the parking area, I confirmed with her about her parents. She said that they will be leaving in 2 hours. I told her to meet me at a certain pick-up point from where we decided to spend some time before heading home (I had informed her what I was wearing). I reached the location and was waiting for her with earphones in my ears and plugged in with songs playing. After around 10-15 minutes, I felt a pat on my back. I turned to look back to see who it was. The moment I turned, I was surprised, shocked, dumb struck and mesmerized all at once. I was completely lost in those beautiful eyes with black kajal or liner I guess, red light shaded lipstick, fair, dimples, jhumke in her ears, red kurti, white leggings, that killer smile, 5’4″ height and her hot sexy appealing seductive figure of 34-30-34. Oh my God! A proper Konkani Marathi beauty. I felt like the time had stopped and just kept looking at her, mesmerized by her beauty. (Guys and girls, I guess you would have already imagined my expressions and the awkward situation for both of us.) She punched me in the chest with a smile, feeling shy and said, “Stop it. You’re just going to keep looking at me like this? I’m feeling too shy.” Me: Well, God has made you in such a precious way, that your beauty and you can only be felt, mesmerized and lost in deep. No words can ever explain my feelings that I am feeling right now for you (she started blushing, held my hand and hugged me). After chatting for a while and enjoying some coffee and snacks, we decided to first go to a beach, as it was almost evening (7 pm). We had some great time, holding hands together, hugging, kissing, forgetting about who was around us or watching us. I must say that she was one hell of a kisser. Seductive, passionate, and a wild kisser who can give a hard time holding back to any guy or man. While kissing, she stopped and looked into my eyes and said, “Aryan, I don’t know how and why but I love you. I want you in my life forever. If not that, then at least be with me in my life as long as you can.” I froze in shock but in a good way; listening to her, I was speechless. Looking at the love and lust in her eyes, I felt like I was sinking in her. I don’t know how and when, but I told her, “I love you too. Don’t stress so much thinking about it. Just enjoy and live the moment for now. Let’s make some memorable, beautiful, naughty moments and memories.” Looking into each other’s eyes, we hugged tightly and started kissing passionately. She hugged and squeezed me tightly in her arms. Almost after 15 to 20 minutes of kissing, we separated. It was dark; we were sitting in an isolated part of the beach where no one could have seen us easily and what we were doing. We sat in such a position that I was hugging her from behind, squeezing her boobs and rubbing her pussy over her clothes. Soon, I inserted my one hand from above inside her clothes and started feeling her soft boobs and hard nipples. My other hand slid inside her leggings and started exploring, rubbing and fingering the Marathi girl’s pussy while we were kissing madly. I was kissing and licking her neck and earlobes. Somehow, we controlled our wildness and planned to head back home and enjoy our time together.