My First Quickie Sex
Office/Teacher
Submit Report Hi, I am devoted reader of ISS for over 5-6 years. I was always decent with girls & ladies and never-ever able to get physical with any girl. ISS Stories with different plots/themes gave me some neck into reading sexual signals from girls/ladies and entice them into getting physical. In fact I must admit Delhi girls in age of 18 – 30 today have become very free, broad-minded & open about sex. I am writing my true first experience five years earlier of quickie encounter in south Delhi. I am a working executive in delhi, in early 30’s, average build, TDH, high libido & strong erection. My first experience happened in office. Our company had installed new ERP system and it was mandatory to learn this system. There was a very beautiful young trainer named Sunny Kaur. She was about 26, 5’4”, very fair (milky), 36-28-36 types. Usually she would take batches of 4-5 people for training. There were 3-4 small tables with computers in training room. She would give us briefing on her computer for one hour & for next hour we used to try out the exercises on individual computers. She would sit with each one of us to check if we were doing fine. She would usually wear skin tight, revealing cloths that always gave me a hard on. Soon I could sense that she has noticed that I ogle her and get hard on. Suddenly, in one training session, she pulled her chair very close to me as if she was having problem reading the computer screen. Then I realized that her legs were touching mine under the table. I thought this was accidental and moved my legs a little away to right. Instantly her legs also moved right to touch my legs again. I again moved my legs away further right. Again she moved right and our legs were touching again. I tried to read into her face what mischief was she upto but there was hardly an expression. She seemed all engrossed in computer screen to check my working. Suddenly a nasty idea occurred to me and I placed one leg over her leg. There was no expression on her face at all. Then I tried to press my leg over hers and went on to encircle her leg tightly between my legs. But to my utter shock or confusion there wasn’t a slightest expression on her face. This whole thing repeated again next day and next and next. To utterly confuse me, other than these short 10 minutes everyday she would maintain a very professional distance. Rather she started complaining to everyone that I was performing very poorly and I was a slow learner. On 4th or 5th day, I felt, probably, I have done a mistake & stopped any initiative from my side in “under-table legging game”. But suddenly she took lead. She pressed her leg over mine and went on to encircle my leg tightly between her legs. Still she kept an expressionless face. Suddenly our time-slot got over and others got-up to leave. She asked me to keep sitting as she would need more time to check my worksheet. As the others were leaving, she continued to explain my mistakes without an expression on her face. Before the next batch would arrive we had 25-30 minutes. I took chance and started running my hand on her partly exposed back. She objected, “ye kiya kar rahe ho, please don’t touch”. But I inserted my hand under her t-shirt and started running my hand all over her back. She objected “that’s enough, please stop, somebody may come”. I said, no one would come before 20-25 minute, please let me feel you, you are sooo beautiful. Though she was sounding to object to my touching but was infact enticing me to touch her all over. She said, “achha, pur apna hath mere hips per maat pherna”. With this I immediately moved my hand inside her jeans and started squeezing her hips. She moaned and said, bass karo, aage ti tarf se hath math pherna, koi a gaya to ekdam nazzar ayega. With this I moved my other hand under her t-shirt from front & started to run it all over her belly. She moaned and said, bass itena hi, please stop, please don’t touch me further up. And I tried to move my front hand inside her bra but it was too tight. I pull my other hand from her hips up to her back to loosen her bra. While she was saying no, no bra matt kholo, she was actually helping with her hands to loosen the bra. As soon as I was able to encircle her boobs, I got heavenly feeling. They were so soft & spongy !!!! She kept saying no, no, please hath hattao but with her hand she was actually trying to guide my hand to squeeze her boobs. I said I cann’t stop, you are making me crazy. She said ok, but last request, please don’t insert your hand there. I asked, where & realized she was referring to her pussy. I immediately tried to move my other hand inside her jeans from front but it was too tight. Again while she was saying, no – no mai tumhe apni choot nahi choone doongi, she opened her jeans button & zipper for me. I immediately moved my hand inside her panty & started to rub inside over her shaven pussy lips . It was all very wet & slippery. I was trying to locate her hole and inserted my finger inside her cunt. I started finger fucking her. She was trying not to make noise due her moaning. She was guiding my hand to move faster & faster. She was continuously moaning uuhhh, aaahhhaa, ummmmm, ahhhh……………. Suddenly, I saw her eyes closing, her body arced, her hands squeezed by hands. Inside her cunt, I could feel continuous contractions on my fingers and loads & loads of water ejected. I saw a tear of joy roll down from one of her eyes. I pulled out my hand and licked it all over to taste her pussy juice. She kept looking at me with a lot of gratitude in her eyes. Then, she said, thank you for this joy. I said thank you se kam nahi challega. I need same joy like I have given you. She didn’t say any word, just opened my zipper, pulled out my lund, already 6.5” long. She pulled down lunds foreskin and started sucking me.