Slut before marriage

Hi, my name is Tanisha; my name is in another caste, but I am a Hindu-Muslim mixed. My mom married a Muslim man, so my name was given to me by him, and my surname is the same as my mother’s. (About my parents: My mom is a Hindu woman and my dad is a Muslim man; they both loved each other and wanted to marry, but as we know the complications, they were having a lot of trouble on both sides, so both decided not to change their names and caste.)

My body measurement is 34-26-34. And if you imagine my face, I look something like Prajakta Mali.

So this started when I was 19; I was in my college days and just into books. I had no interest in boys, no interest in games, no interest in anything other than study. I just went to my college to study; I had a couple of friends who were there to keep me company whenever I went to college.
I never had a boyfriend and I never wanted one. I was a virgin, but I was a really horny girl. I used to get wet from anyone shouting at me, from teachers humiliating me in front of everyone, from something that hurt me and left me in pain. But it was all to myself, and I enjoyed it myself; I never wanted anyone to be added to my secret list of favorites. I used to masturbate every two days with my brush, or a cucumber or a carrot if my mom wasn’t home. It was a very fun time, and I enjoyed my life by masturbating and studying.

So one day, I had my first sexual encounter, and it changed my life forever. He was in the same college as me but in a different class. He lives just behind my house; we share a rooftop, and our parents are known to each other; we are neighbors.
It was a fine day, I was ready to go to college, and he was just around the corner from our house. He gave me a hand and said, “Hey, you two want to go together?” I said sure, I went towards his house, and he called me in. I said why, and he said, There’s nobody home. Have some snacks before we go.

We have done this a lot of times before. I have been growing up in that house, and we were practically a family. So I went in and sat on the sofa. He came and gave a glass of water to me. I drank that water and kept the glass on the table. I told him, “Let’s go; we will be late if we don’t leave,” and I stood up. He said wait a sec, and as soon as I turned around, he grabbed me by my hand and turned me around, then started to kiss me.
He was forcing his tongue through my teeth and lips. I was making noises, but he was still kissing and not stopping at all. It went on for a while; he held me tight with his hands, and I slowly started to get wet and enjoy it. I started to respond, and we started kissing and smooching very hard. He was pushing his tongue in my mouth, and I was horny, so I started licking it and sucking his tongue. He started to feed me his saliva, and I was just drinking it like juice.

I wasn’t doing it on purpose; I was so horny that I did it automatically, maybe because of porn or just because my female senses started to kick in. He started to open my shirt and broke the first button on it. I pushed him and opened it myself. He looked at me naked for the first time. He was astonished after looking at my lovely brown boobs.

He loved them; he started fondling them and playing with them. He even started sucking them, and I pushed myself towards the wall and stood with its support while he sucked the life out of my boobies. They were untouched, and he was the first man to touch them; he was playing with them, and I was completely lost in the aroused state of my body. He started to open my pants. I don’t wear a bra; I just wear a panty when I go to college, so he saw the panty, and then he just pulled the pants down my legs; he saw my beautiful silky things and started feeling them; he was touching every part of my body and feeling it. I was standing with my pants on while he was feeling me. He stared to touch my crotch; it was the most aroused I have ever been, and he was never a candidate in my mind to even touch my body by mistake. He was the last man on earth who was going to fuck me; even my dad had a higher chance of getting to fuck me than him.

And that’s what made me horny: I was degraded by the man I hated. And he was the first man to touch my body; it was more arousing. He touched my crotch, and as his rough and big hands touched my inner thighs, I got so wet that some pussy juice was leaking through my pants. It was so wet that it couldn’t contain more juice in it, and I started to leak very much. He saw the juice from mine falling on the floor and asked me to lick it. I stopped for a minute, looked at him, and he repeated, “Bend over and lick it.” I was shocked by this sudden behavior change, but I have licked my pussyjuice before, so I bent over and hastily licked the juice, and he asked me to take my clothes off and took me to his room by grabbing my hand.

As we entered, I hit my nostalgia button. I had been in that room years ago when we were just kids, and here I was, naked, entering his room again for the same reason: to play with me. But the difference was that, while we had played with toys before, this time he was playing with my body. And it was keeping me hot and giving me goosebumps.

He asked me to sit on the bed while he closed the door. He forgot, and he said wait, wait, wait, before I sat down and quickly grabbed a cloth to put on the bed. It wasn’t enough for him to just say, “Sit down on the floor.” I sat down as he said, and he got naked. I was shocked by seeing his 8-inch-long dick; he had his dick skin removed as the traditional practice. So it was looking very cute and had no skin around it, which made my mouth water. I wanted him to fuck my face till I died with it; at that time, I was so horny, I listed all my senses, and I had nothing in my mind other than him and his dick.

He didn’t even walk to be there, and I was already on my knees for him, waiting for him to push it in. I put my hands forward, asking him to come forward. He took the hint that now I was surrendering and came forward. I looked at his dick. It was huge. I looked at him while stroking his dick, and he was smiling while looking at me. I licked his dickhead and saw him get chills. I started to lick his dick from all over, and he was surprising cleaner than the dick pics I have been getting on my social media from strangers. He was really clean, but I had a small fetish to be degraded, so if it was nasty, I would have been more sexy.

I was still happy, as I had to lick it. I licked it all, and his cheek was shining. I then slowly started to put it in my mouth. It went in till the back of my mouth, I started coughing really hard, he pulled me out and asked if I was fine and gave me a second to recover. After I was back to normal, he asked me to get up and pull my pants down. He saw the pussy juice dripping from my pussy to my pants as he pulled them down. He touched my pussy and grabbed the juice and tasted it. He liked that taste as well.
He asked if I wanted to get a face fuck first, and I nodded my head. He told me to lie on the bed, and he kept a cloth on just my pussy area. He put my head on the edge of the bed and put my head down. He wanted to get a deep throat fuck from me. I have seen this before, and I was hoping he would be nice and sweet with me.

He got into position, placed his dick in my mouth, and slowly started to push it in. I had to keep a tight face and not let the cigar go in my nose. I had to tap on his body to stop anytime I wanted. He started pushing it slowly, and it went in my throat; he then pulled it out for breathing, and then pushed it again, pulled it out, and ousted it again, and this time he was fully in. He touched his dick from my neck, and I too felt my neck bulge out and touch his dick from outside. He kept his dick in me; I was gagging and tried to keep my breath, but I couldn’t hold it any longer, so after 30 seconds, he pulled it out. He fucked me like that for about 2–4 minutes. His balls were slapping against my face, and he cummed directly into my throat. I was feeling his dick pulsing and I was sad; I had no chance of tasting it, but he slowly pulled out and the cum was still shooting; he cummed a lot in my throat and was still cumming; he cummed in my mouth as well; and as my face was inside out, the cum started to flow in my nose as expected; he pulled out, and I quickly got up and tried to push the cum out of my nose; it was leaking out of my nose, and he was looking at me and smiling; it was funny; but my makeup was gone; my throat; my lips; everything was left sore; he did a great job of fucking me; I was satisfied;

He took about 10–20 minutes to recover and get his dick hard again. He asked me if I was on pills so we could have unprotected sex or if he should wear a condom. I said, “You wear a condom.” He went towards his desk and asked me which flavor. I said whatever you liked the most.
He said I haven’t tried any, so he chose chocolate and put it on his dick. He turned me around, and my face was now towards the wall, and my ass was on the edge of the bed. He kept my legs in his hands and slowly started to push his dick into my pussy.

It was slowly going, and I was trying my best not to scream or moan. But still, I slipped out a moan. He pushed his four fingers into my mouth and grabbed my jaw. and started to push it in; I had used a carrot to take my hymen out of the way so I could masturbate, but a real dick is completely different. It’s warm, it’s pulsating, and it’s a lot thicker than the carrots I had. He was pushing it, and I couldn’t help but cry. My boobs were shaking as I was crying, and he was grabbing my boobs. He kept my legs in his shoulders and slowly started to push his dick with his weight. I lifted my ass up, and it went in with just one thrust.

I screamed “EEEEEHH!” even with his hand grabbing my jaw. It was unreal. I was feeling it touch the end of my pussy. I was having a completely different feeling than masturbating. It was a great experience. He slowly started to give me some thrusts and fucked me slowly at first, and then with each thrust he started to increase his speed. He was fucking me in sets of 10 thrusts and then increasing his speed; he then trusted me 10 times and increased his speed. When he thrust 30 times, I was so horny that I already had my second orgasm at that point. I squirted, but his dickey was inside, so it was all leaking and sprayed all over his room. He also cumbed after the second orgasm. He said how cute I was looking while having sex and slept next to me.

He took the condom off, put a knot on it, and put it on my belly. My legs were shaking, I had full-body pain, I was in need of a quick nap, and I asked him if his parents were coming back anytime soon. He said they would be back at night, as they had gone to a wedding reception. I heard him say this and i closed my eyes and i don’t even know when i fell asleep . He was lying beside me and hugging me all the time. I woke up with my face just a few centimeters away from his face, and I fell in love with his cheek. But I was disgusted by the man he was. He was awake, so as soon as I opened my eyes, he kissed me, and we were hugging and playing with each other. I glanced at the clock, and it was already time for college time to get over. I need to be home in one hour, and when he saw me looking at the clock, he said, “We still have an hour right.” I looked at him and said I needed to be home right now.

I wanted to get out of the house right away. I told him I wanted to go, but he grabbed me and said you will be going home after 1 hour and not even a minute before that. I started to shed tears, and he grabbed me and put me on the bed. My boobs were pressing against my body as my face was down. My legs were on the floor, and my ass was on the edge of the bed for him to have clear access.
He brought some oil from his table and put it on his dick and mine as well. I got scared now; he was taking my analgesic and vigor both on the same day. I requested that he leave me, and I will be back tomorrow; please don’t do it today. I pleaded with him a lot, but he wasn’t listening. He started to poke his finger in my ass. slowly pushed another one. It was a very nice feeling, but I was terrified for his dick to enter. His dick was already massive, and if he had fucked my ass, I would have had some damage for sure.

He fingered me for sometime, about 2 minutes, and then pushed three fingers and eventually got his four fingers inside. My asshole was feeling like it was going to poop in any second, but I had to keep myself loose so as not to do any damage. So I loosened my belt and tried to give him as much control as possible. I had to, or else it would have been some great pain for me.
It was my ass, so he wasn’t wearing a condom. I asked him, “We can do it tomorrow; please let me go today,” but he still placed his dick on my ass opening and slowly started pushing it in.My tears were flowing down my cheeks, and my fingers were grabbing onto something to hold. I was struggling; I was banging my legs on the floor, and he wasn’t stopping. I shouted, “It’s haram!” “Anal sex is haram!” But he said something that changed my perspective towards my parents forever.

He said, “It’s not haram; you are not a Muslim; you are my slut, and I can fuck you wherever and however I want, just like your mother is to your father.” He then continued on saying how she’s a slut for my father, and the whole neighborhood knows about it; she’s a slut of his, and that’s why he married her.
It never made sense to me. But now, as he said it straight in my face, I felt a chill go down my spine and got goosebumps as I saw them as a very good couple. and it started to make sense to me. I had already started to enjoy it, and he started to push it deeper. It went halfway in, and I automatically started to pee. I squirted all over. He spanked my butt and said, “Aren’t you a slut who enjoys this?” I stayed quiet, as he wasn’t wrong about that sentence. I was enjoying it. He then oulled his dick out and gave a huge thrust in my ass. It felt like my ass was torn. It made a farting sound. He was fully in my ass, and his loose balls were slapped against my pussy. I had an intense orgasm, and my legs started to shake violently.

It was a very hard course. I put my hand in my mouth but still couldn’t stop my scream from coming from it. He had his windows covered and some soundproofing on the ceiling, so it stopped some sound from getting out of the room.

It was a very hard time; he kept his dick in my ass for a minute, and my ass was slowly gripping on his dick. I was feeling like my ass wanted to suck his dick inside. and I was feeling it deep in my ass. He slowly pulled out and said, “Keep your ass loose or it will be painful.” It was loose and still painful. He started fucking me hard for almost 4–5 minutes and cummed in my ass. He kept it in my ass until every drop was in me. He spanked my butt before slowly starting to take it out.

He stopped in the middle and said, “If you push out even a drop of cum, then you will get fucked in your ass again.” So keep your shit and the cum everything in your ass only. and then continued to pull out his dick. It made a pop sound at the end, and he came in the room and slept beside me. His dick was still erect. He was looking straight at me and said, “Isn’t life beautiful?” and “Didn’t you enjoy a little slut?” I was still shedding tears, so I stayed quiet and tried to keep my ass closed and my butt cheeks together. I had no energy to get my ass fucked again.
I stayed in that position, and he slowly slid his body towards me and said, “Clean it before it goes soft.” I saw his dick pulsating, and for some reason, it made me so horny that I quickly grabbed his dick and started to suck onto it. I licked it all, and the taste felt so good. It was mixed with the cum from my ass. I was being a nasty whore for him. But I hated it as much as I loved this day. I never wanted to meet him again, but I wanted a dick in my pussy.

He grabbed some pictures of me; it was when he facefucked me, when I was asleep with the condom on my belly, and it had pictures of my anal fucking. I was always unaware of taking pictures. He showed me and told me, “You are my slut now.” I won’t marry you, I promise, but I will fuck you till the day you are married. And you will listen to me every time and do whatever I tell you to do.
And then he threw my clothes on me and made me wear those clothes. He tried to fix the button, but he couldn’t, so I asked for a needle and a thread, which he gave me, and I put a simple knot on the button, and he kicked me out of the house. I still had 5 minutes, so I went somewhere directly, which was 10 seconds away from his main door. I opened the door, and there was no one in the living room. I knew my mom was sleeping; she sleeps at that time, and my dad was not at home because of his business, so I went into my room slowly and quietly and locked the door.

I rushed to my mirror and looked at myself. My hair had cumin in it; he didn’t even tell me; it was at the roots of my hair. It was cumbersome from the start when he deep-throated me. I tried talking to myself, and my throat was fucked. I was in pain, and my voice had changed. It got deeper. I was angry, but I couldn’t do anything.
I went in the bathroom and I forgot; he stole my pants and didn’t give them to me. I wanted to go, but I didn’t; I was scared to even go into the premises of his house. I pulled my pants down, and sure enough, it was all coming out of my ass. I quickly put some water on it and then washed it myself with the soap I had in my bathroom.

I then went to poop, and as soon as I bent over to sit, I shat myself; it was a lot, and it all went out in one push. I was in pain as it was burning my ass, but I shat in just about 6 seconds. It was unreal. I touched my pussy and started to rub. I was getting horny. I was so horny that I stared at myself, fingering myself violently, hardcore, and got another orgasm today. I went in the shower and washed my hair and face, and I also tried to wash my nose from the inside. I leaked cum from there, so I wanted that cleaned as well. I was completely washed and clean. I suddenly hit intense pain in both my legs, my body, and my throat. It was unbearable. I was able to control it until then, but it suddenly got worse. I somehow, with the support of the walls, went out and got my towel, dried myself off, and just jumped on my bed.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep. After about 2 hours, I heard my mom knock on my door. I yelled at her to stop; I am sleeping, and she went away.

The whole day was a mess for me. If I had just masturbated before going to college, I wouldn’t have enjoyed it as much as I did. I was already wet before leaving my house, and my plan was to get as wet as possible in the college and then get home to masturbate for an intense orgasm. But the plan got destroyed like my ass. He called me and fucked me for the whole time.
It was the most pleasurable but most depressing day of my life. I wanted more of it, but I was disgusted by the man. I went out of my room for dinner, and my mom asked, “How was your day?” She saw that I was so tired that I wasn’t able to walk. She asked, “What happened?” I said nothing; I just played badminton with one of my friends and got tired from running all over.

She noticed the cracks in my voice, and I again told her, “I ate some ice cream with my friend afterwards.” And then I took the conversation in my hand and asked her what’s for dinner. And I asked her where the plates and spoon were even though they were right in front of me. She was noticing, and she asked me to take some rest for a day or two. You look very tired. and gave me a hug from behind. My naval was having a few hickeys and even on the boobs. as she put her hand around my waist. I felt the hickeys having a burning sensation over me. I asked her to give me food first; I was hungry.

She served me, and I sat in the living room watching TV. The things he said were still running through my head. Was my mom really just a whore for my dad? Is she really that horny every time? And I felt like I had the same sexual urges that my mom has because of her genes; I was also this horny and wet every time. I started speculating because I wanted to see my mom and dad in action. She was in her mid-forties, and I knew her periods were gone and she could have sex every day.

I started to wait for my dad to come home and then stay in the living room while they both went in the bedroom. They were always freaky and sexy, but I never took any hints as I just thought they were husband and wife, so they were like that only. But it was a lot different when it came to the bedroom. I wasn’t allowed in the bedroom unless they gave me a task or asked me to enter.

I was taught that mom and dad’s room was always closed and wasn’t a place to go for privacy, and that’s why I’ve had a room for myself since my childhood.

I had two brothers who shared a room with me, but they shifted when they both started studying, and both eventually went abroad for jobs and one went for studies. I was the only one—the youngest—who stayed with them and wanted to be in the house. I was always taken care of when we were little because I was a girl and I was the youngest, so it’s obvious that I was the one who got all the love.

My brothers were very open and shared everything with me, and we had a small group on social media, so they both shared everything they did, their girlfriend, and everything. I was supportive, and I too shared things like what I was doing and what happened all day if I had no one to call. They had my back. I loved them a lot. But I felt like this case of mine wasn’t to be shared. It was different; I wanted this to go on for a while.

So I started to goof around in my parents’ room and started to hear them; it was all normal until the lights turned off and my dad started to get aggressive. I sat beside the door, and it was closed from the inside, so I was hearing them. My dad asked her to get up, and I heard Mom getting up from bed, so I assumed she was undressing. He ordered her to bend over, which she did. I then heard what I assumed was a spanking, and my Mom was moaning.

She had the most sexiest moan of all time, and with that sweet voice, I was imagining her face and getting wet from it. I hear them talking, and then I hear sex noise. My dad was spanking her, and I heard him calling her names like “whore” and “slut,” etc. It was really hot, and I felt like I’d heard enough. I went into my room and then closed the door. It was a lot for me to comprehend.

I have never heard them moaning like that, and my day said those words were making me wanna have more sex. But I was still not recovered from my first session.

At night about 3 am , he messaged me , i was sleeping so i looked at the message in the morning . As I took my phone, I felt wet. I pushed my blanket away and saw that I had peed myself.
My mattress was wet, and the skirt I wear at night was also wet. I don’t wear any pants while sleeping. I tried to remember if I had a wet dream, and I remember having a dream about my mom and dad having sex with me.

I quickly got the window open, removed the blanket from the bed, and turned on the fan at full speed. I kept it like this and thought it would dry up in a few hours. I saw the message then, and it was a picture of my pants on my terrace, and he wrote: You left your pants here; I used them for masturbating and returned them; take them from your terrace.

I opened the door and saw if my dad was already gone or not. He was having breakfast with my mom, and she was sitting very uncomfortable. Maybe from last night, I thought and went upstairs. I told my mom that I was going to get some sunlight and vitamin D. I opened the door and saw the panty in front of me. I grabbed it and put it between my boobs and stayed up for a while. I went downstairs when my dad was gone and ran to my room.

I checked my pants, and they were fully drenched in dried cum. It was hard now; it wasn’t even a cloth. He also sent me some videos of him masturbating with my pants around his dick. And he cums all over my pants.

I was furious as I then had to wash it myself. I could give it to my mom. She would notice it.
It was making my life adventurous as well as hard. I wasn’t ready for this level of humility. I loved it but in a limit .

By hearing my voice , my mom insisted me for taking a day off , i was still unable to walk and talk very well without voice crack . I stayed at home and watched TV. My mom entered my room to take the clothes for washing. She saw my bed wet and asked me, “Did you pee in your bed?”
I ran to my room and stood behind her, looking at it; she smirked, and I wanted to cry. She said you are not a baby anymore, and I said yes, I am not a baby anymore; it just happened by mistake. And she said, “You are still a baby for me.” And she told me to help take the mattress out for drying.

I said let it be here to dry, please, and she insisted that it wouldn’t dry this easily and insisted on taking it on the terrace. I helped her, and we put it on the terrace; I saw him on the terrace; she said hi to my aunt and my mom, and we went in.

I got a message from him; he asked, “You had a wet dream, huh?” I said no and didn’t respond to his message later on.

My mom went in my room again to take the clothes out that she had put there before taking the mattress out. She again looked at my bathroom and saw my pants. She asked, “Did you wash it yourself?” I said yes, she said, “When?” You don’t have any soap here to wash your clothes. I said I washed it with water only, and she again laughed at me and said, “Good, at least you tried; I will wash it for you, ok?” and took the panty and saw the dried cum herself, but didn’t respond to seeing that.

She went and washed the clothes, and then later in the evening, she told me, “You can share everything with me, ok. I am your mom, and I am here to listen to you.” Just share anything you have on your mind. I looked at her and said, “I want tea.” She said okay and went in to make some tea for me. She gave me the cup and told me to put it in the basin, and she’s going to sleep now.

That day was normal after that. After about 2 days, I got another message: “Come over to the terrace at night, around 2 a.m.” It was pin-drop silence that night; I have never been awake at that time. I slowly went upstairs, and I had already kept the door open. He was on our side of the terrace, and as I went towards him, he gave me a hug and grabbed my ass from behind. He turned me around and put my waist on the wall between his terrace and mine, and I was now bent over. He lifted my kurta and pulled my skirt down. He started pushing his dick in my ass and said, “Stay quiet or you will be caught.” I was more scared because we were facing the opposite side of my terrace door. So I was scared that my parents would come upstairs and catch me doing this.

He took my pants and pajamas completely off, and I was naked underneath. He said open your mouth and oushed my panty in my mouth.
I was grossed out by my own pussyjuice at that time. He slowly started to push and then spat, then pushed, and he entrapped me. I was grunting hard. He wasn’t stopping; he kept pushing until he was fully in. as his balls touched my pussy. I felt so good and wet . I felt and orgasmed.

He started fucking me hard, and I was having difficulty breathing; I wasn’t able to swallow my own saliva. I was gasping. Even the noise of him pushing it in was clearly audible. He pinched my nipples at the same time he came in my pussy, and I too squirted all over, receiving a very intense orgasm. I was grunting very much. I saw the light from the building in front turn on, and he grabbed me and pulled me down. We sat there for almost an hour, and he was playing with my pussy and fingering me while masturbating himself. I wasn’t allowed to touch, so I was struggling and shaking with orgasm after orgasm.

He is a master at his work. He kept me shaking and kept me struggling. I was trying to close my legs and keep them tight so he wouldn’t do it, but he had his hand in my crotch the whole time. We were facing the terrace door, and he gave me about 3 squirts just by waving his hands. He then said, “Good girl, you came in time and enjoyed it as well.” He pulled out the pants from my mouth and asked me, “Who’s slut are you?” I didn’t respond. I was gasping and getting my breathing back to normal. He asked again, and I said, “I am your slut.” He said that’s a good slut and said you can go now. He sat there while I stood up and was wearing my pants, but he stopped and said, “Let me do something.” He asked me to bend over and pull the kurti up, then started to push the pants in my ass. It wasn’t going in, but he was pushing his finger so hard that it made room for it.

I was full of lust. I wanted his dick again, but I was so disgusted by myself. My wet pussy was leaking, and the juices were flowing from my inner thighs down to my feet. He gave me my pajamas, and I wore them like that only and rushed into my house. I closed the terrace door this time and saw him sitting in the same spot. I could not walk because of the panty in my ass. But it felt good, and I felt like my ass was giggling while I walked. I rushed in my room, and while doing so, I heard my mom screaming and making spanking noises. Both the daughter and mom were sluts for dick and were enjoying themselves at the very same time. What are the odds?

I went in my room, rushed into the toilet, and pooed out all the cum mixed with my shit. It was an amazing feeling that made me masturbate the whole night. I didn’t wet my bed; I just sat in the bathroom itself masturbating all night. I was fingering my pussy and my ass and pinching and playing with my boobs. Around 5am, I took a nap till 7 and went to college at 8 after getting fresh.

I still had the analgesic pain, and my legs felt weaker. I had to sit down to take some rest after every few minutes of walking.

This went on for months and months; probably he fucked me about three times a week or sometimes every day of the week. But the least was three times a week. I was a cumdump for him; he fucked the shite out of me; he fucked me till I started peeing all over; he fucked me in every possible situation and in every possible position. But we never met or even saw each other on the college premises.

One day, he took me to a theater. There was a flopped film going on, and he took me in. I had to tell my parents I was going to one of my friends’ homes because of this. After we entered, it was empty. The total number of people would be a maximum of 4–6. And 3 of them were sitting in the top row .
He took me there, and he gave me a seat between four of them, including my neighbor. I was told to wear a tight t-shirt and a short skirt.

Let’s give them names:
My friend/neighbour =
‌boy 1 = B
‌boy 2 = C
‌boy 3 = D

So I was sitting between these four boys, and I just had a weird feeling that I was going to be gang-banned here. I have seen this in many pornographic videos, and it was really making me nervous. A gave them a sigh, and they started, and B and C were sitting next to me. So B started slowly grabbing my breast over my top. And C was caressing my pussy; he was rubbing my inner thighs but reached my pussy and started rubbing it as well. I spread my legs for better access to him. B took off the top and I was naked; my boobs were getting cold because of the AC, and I was feeling cold. B started to pinch my boobies, and C was also now playing with my boobies. He was very rough, and I was in pain. Soon as they got done with playing around, D was sitting on the other side, and he came and sat on my seat and asked me to stand. I stood there, and he slowly pulled my skirt down, and I was fully naked. He placed his dick and made me sit on it directly.

I wasn’t aware his dick was even out of his pants; it was dark, and I got so much pain from it. He pushed it all the way into my puss in one thrust. It was really painful. My legs started shaking from the sudden shock I got. B and C were both again playing with my pussy and boobs while D was fucking me. A was sitting and watching us while masturbating.

B and C both got their dicks out, held my hands, and put them on their dicks. I started giving them a handjob while D was holding me from my waist and bouncing me on his dick.
It was unreal how arousing it was for me. And the cool temperature was freezing me there.
After D came in his condom, C took his turn, and B came to the other side to sit next to us. C grabbed me and again, in a similar way, pushed me on his dick. I was thinking they would tear my puss by doing this in the dark. If they miss my pussy, I am dead.

C fucked me for around 15 minutes straight and then passed me over to B. He gently slid me over on his dickey, and slowly I was riding him. He was pinching my boobs a lot. It was really painful and gave me orgasms. After he was done in 15 minutes, A took me back and fucked me. He put me on the floor in doggy position and started fucking me, and they all gave me their cum one by one, which I had to swallow. One drop I wasted, I got punished. I started swallowing and B pushed me; the cum fell on my boobs, and he said, “Look, she dropped it; get punishment now.” And punishment was spanking. 5 each. I was shocked . But I was already horny and freezing, so I just got into the dog position and went to A. He spanked me hard five times and gave me an orgasm. I was sadistic; I was liking pain now. I moved forward like that, and B spanked me, then C, and then D. It was painful a lot, and A said let’s go now to me. I asked where are my clothes, and he said, “Oh, we threw them there.” He pointed at the other aisle seats. I saw my top on the seat, and he pointed a bit further and said your skirt is there.

I asked him to please bring my clothes; he said no, it’s your punishment as well. And A, B, C, and D all went out. A waited for me and said, “Do it quick; we have to go now.” I saw the other man, who was in front, and ran towards that seat. It was the most embarrassing yet hot thing I have experienced. The chances of getting caught were insane. I grabbed my top and wore it; I looked for my skirt, and he said, “Oh, your skirt is here only,” And he showed me my skirt in his hands.
I wanted to beat him up, but it was just fun running around naked. I ran towards him and wore my skirt. We went to a mall after that, and he bought some food for me and a few small gifts that would not make a scene at my home.

After this, I was fucked by him for months again, and he kept me as his whore. Two years went by, I finished college, and I also applied for a job. My mom and dad jokingly asked if I wanted to get married, thinking I was not interested, but I was interested in marriage now. I said yes, and they asked, “Do you have a boy in your mind?” I said no. They said, “If you love someone, then tell us, or are you willing to have an arranged marriage?” I said, “I am fine with arranged marriage,” and they started finding a good man.

After a few months, my mom’s friend’s son, who was about 2–4 years older than me, asked me to meet him. I went to meet him, and he was a cute, genuine boy. I liked him, met him for a month, and then said yes to marriage.

Now A was having a time limit for fucking me, so he used me every single day, every single day till the day of my marriage. Even on the haldi, even the day before the wedding, He fucked me every day. And the last fuck was on our terrace. He fucked me the hardest he can and made me scream by that. He fucked me so hard that I started screaming. We had to hide quickly because of it.

After that night, I got married and went away. I still see him whenever I go to my house. But we don’t have sex. He deleted everything from his phone in front of me, and we kissed one last time.

My sexlife ended there only. My husband is not into sex. He didn’t even get the idea that I had cum filled in my ass when we were having suhagraat. And my asshole and pussy were so stretched, but still he wasn’t able to recognize me.
His dick is about 3.5 inches max, and that isn’t enough to satisfy me.

I think about my neighbor every single day now, and that’s why I wrote this story in his memory. I use my hand to satisfy now, and my husband does the job with his tongue.

I am so willing to cheat and get the best sex of my life, but I am staying faithful and keeping those thoughts away. I even plan to keep my pussy locked in a closet, but if I ask my husband anything, I will have to tell him everything I have done in the past.

I am now 25 years old, and this experience I had will be my most favorite part of my life. The most pleasurable as well.

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