The Virgin Girl Next Door

Hello readers, hope you having a good time. Reading this real story of my college life would ensure you continue to have fun. I am Vicky, 24, 5’9″ working with a MNC in NCR. The story is of the time when I was 21, 2nd yr. of my B.tech in Meerut. Recently got into an affair with a 1st year girl of my college. We used to chit chat during nights, hangout in the college during days and been out for movies n all with her a few times. She was more of a conservative type and wouldn’t allow me to proceed much other than normal kissing n passport stuff. This really got me frustrated at times.
But this story here ain’t about her. This girl here happens to be my girl next door, Aditi. I lived in a rented house near my college. The house was single story and I with my college friend Ankit lived in one half – having 2 rooms and a drawing dining hall, while in the second half lived Aditi with her mom, dad and a younger bro. She was a school girl, in 12th grade at that time. Way too hot for an 18 year old. She had this absolutely mesmerizing look. Big deer-like engaging eyes, pride silky black pony (which rose like a fountain and fell like a waterfall), which reached a bit below her shoulder, perfectly round, proud and protruding boobs (gosh! how much I craved for them), a bottle neck waist and those ever inviting grown up Johnson’s baby buttocks atop those slender tall legs. Quite close to how Anoushka Sharma, the Bollywood beauty, would have looked when 18.
I spent many my evenings eyeing her playing badminton with her bro and other friends on the road, gossiping and playing around. She was like this teasing angel, who’ll tease your prick to the extent of it tearing your shorts, but the best you can do is to shag it off, imagining her.
And that is what I’ve been doing until that day – when I wasn’t feeling like going to college and decided to give it a skip that day. I went to close the front gate when Ankit left for college. At the same time, I saw her coming from somewhere. Had a momentary eye contact, and she smiled looking away. This is something which had been happening for last few weeks now. Before I could get to do something, she entered the house, from the 2nd entry, which their family used. Her parents were doctors and were out of house all day, while her younger bro was in school in 6th standard. I guess she too took an off that day.
I came to my drawing room, took my laptop and got onto the couch. Hardly been 15 minutes and I heard this knock on the door. I looked around to find the noise coming from the “common door”. Actually, as we shared the house with them, there were two doors which shielded their portion from ours and they always remained closed. I got up from the couch and found a folded paper lying near their washroom door. Maybe someone just pushed it through below the door. Never in my life I had been that excited to read the texts on any piece of paper, coz somewhere I knew who slipped it in. Here it goes-
” Hi Vicky,
I want to do friendship with you. Would you be my friend?
-Aditi ”
And the first thought that I had after reading it was – “Gosh, she knows my name!” I didn’t know when was the last time I was so excited and proud. Proud coz this bombshell wanted to have friendship with me.
I wanted to shout back and tell her – ” Yes! Of course…” but thought what if someone else is also there at home. So I ran to pick up a pen, all this time just repeating her words in my mind -”Would you be my friend?” … and thought ” Yo baby, for anything on earth I would. Why wouldn’t I ??”
And don’t know what crept my mind, I ended up writing on the paper – “Why?” and pushed it through below the door.
Just as I did that, I started cursing myself (rather my all too smart egoistic self) for not writing a simple Yes and other good things. And tension grew within as time passed without any reply. 10 minutes later, or rather after the longest and most stressful 10 minutes of my life, I got a breather. She slipped the paper again. Here it goes-
” I like you coz I think you are a nice guy. And even my friends find you cute.
So I thought we could be friends, if you want.”
How do you feel, when a school going girl, about 3 years younger to you says she finds you cute?? Well, you laugh at her innocence. And I started getting all those thoughts when she’d get to discover that I was anything but “cute”. Gosh, what a wave of emotions I was surfing at, oblivious to them all I started getting a hard on. But then I realized it…she said she liked me. Wow, Aditi really liked me!! It took me a while to allow the feeling to sunk in. Now, I had a task in hand, which I should handle smartly, after nearly messing it up with my last reply. So, I kept things as normal as it could get. Here it goes-
“Even I find you nice Aditi. And yes, cute too and very charming ;)
Yes I too like you and would love to have friendship with you.”
Her reply- ” Hehe, thanks :)
You didn’t go to college today, are you okay?”
Me-” Yes I am good. Just didn’t feel like going.
You too didn’t go to school. What happened? ”
She- ” We had a class trip to Delhi today, which I didn’t want to attend.
You alone ? ”
Me- ” I see. Ya, m alone. You? ”
She- ” Me too. ”
Me- ” I want to talk to you. Can you open the door? ”
She didn’t reply for a while. I was waiting for her reply, thinking if I did that too early..should I have waited a few more days before asking her for it…I rested myself on the couch and just as I was getting deeper in my web of thoughts, I heard the noise of door unlocking. I looked up. She opened the door and there she was standing right there like an angel. She was wearing a yellow t-shirt, that hugged her skin tight and left little for imagination of her contours, and a pink capri with white floral print. Her hair set in her signature pony, big eyes, red inviting lips, slender neck, ripe oranges just the right size to hold in my palm, t-shirt clinging her waist till an inch above the capri, which reached a couple of inches below her knees, allowing her milky white legs their day out.
I didn’t realize when, but I did get up from the couch and had my mouth wide open. I still had it open when she said ” Hi” and as an immediate response I too said “Hiiii” (yes, the longer version). She came near me, kissed me on my cheeks and said – ” I love you Vicky”.
Gosh, this was unreal. It was too good to be a fantasy, and here it was happening for real. I tried looking into her eyes, but she was looking down and blushing. Her cheeks and nose, they went red. I took her face in my palms and made her look into my eyes, which she hesitatingly did. I looked into them and said – ” I love you too Aditi ” and moved forward to plant my lips on hers.
She closed her eyes before I closed mine, and there we kissed. She was shivering and I could feel the effect my lips were having on her entire body. I let my tongue discover her mouth, rolled it over her tongue and began sucking it. She just couldn’t stand it and was getting weaker in her legs. I let my left hand slip from cheeks through her neck, glided it over her shoulder, through her back, and rounded it around her waist and with a tight grip crushed her into me. Then I glided my other hand, moving my fingers through her neck then over her oranges and stopped the free fall of my hand to grip them. I pressed them softly and she let out a moan “Aaaahh” by breaking our kiss. I enforced my lips onto hers again and started to press her boobs a little harder.
They were so soft, yet stood so firm and I felt like crushing them. There was something about that moment, about her that I didn’t want to be gentle with her. The animal instinct in me began to take over. This girl Aditi, just 18 years of age, cute as an angel and sexy as hell ,about 5’5″ in height, figure 30-26-32, was someone who could get absolutely anybody and everybody under her spell. Anyone who looks at her wants to get her. Perhaps she didn’t realize what she were, just too good for anyone. And here she was in my room, crushed with me in my arms. So, I thought what if this is not going to happen again. What if she changes her mind and doesn’t even talk to me tomorrow. What if she realizes that she could get any man to bow in front of her. What if she realizes that she is just too good for me.
This feeling of insecurity allowed my animal instincts to take over and I wanted to have her before any of my thoughts turned true. I couldn’t risk it after being so close. I wanted to have her. I had to have her right now. I was pressing her boobs tightly and allowed my other hand to slide down from the waist to her buttocks. I cupped one, then the other. They were so tender, only slightly harder than her boobs. I pressed them hard and pushed her tightly into me. My tool, meanwhile, knew that unlike other days, its not my fantasy. It knew I’ve got a prey to feed it. This made it overgrow the limits it never crossed, coz this feeling was something I never felt. I was wearing shorts and t-shirt. My tool was pressing hard against her stomach, above her crotch. Her boobs were crushed into my chest. Meanwhile, I was lifting her t-shirt from her waist and sliding my hands up towards her boobs. My other hand was now inside her capri and trying to find a way to slip below the fabric of her panty over the flesh of her naked ass.
That is when she pushed me away, stepped back and shouted at me – “Leave me Vicky, what are you doing?” I forgot she was a sweet little girl, who was here coz she loved me, or to the least she thought she did. Unlike me, she was kissing me out of her love, not lust. She stepped back expecting me to realize that. All I realized was, she is trying to stop me and I shouldn’t stop. I caught her face, imposed my lips onto her and started kneading her boobs. I pushed her t-shirt up and tried to take it out, which is when she tried to free herself from me and yelled- “Stop it. Let me go.” I threw her on the couch and such was the impact that it took her a few seconds to recover. In that time I took off her t-shirt and jumped over her, began biting and licking her neck and going down to her boobs over her pink bra. I pushed her sideways and unhooked her bra and set her boobs free in a fit of rage. She looked afraid of me, and though she was struggling hard to get free from me, she was not making much noise, not constantly shouting. Maybe she realized that she was in my part of the house, and she’d have herself to blame if things got public.
I turned her on her back, so that she was facing me now, caught hold of her chin and started kissing her hard. Just as I got up and removed my t-shirt, she tried to get up and run. With her being topless, I barely got anything to catch and just got hold of her pony. This made her stumble and fell down and I almost fall over her, but didn’t let my grip loosen. Now, she was lying on the floor on her stomach, slim bare back, and rising butts covered with flowers printed on pink capri.
I took off my shorts and underwear off to get stark naked. I got my legs on both sides of her and still holding her pony, got on my knees and glided further to place my dick over her ass. I got my other hand below her stomach and pulled to make her ass rise and squeeze against my crotch. I tightly pulled her pony to hear her moan while I was just digging into her ass over her cute pink capri. Still on the floor, I turned her around and crushed her under my body and began biting her lips and kissing her deep. I took my right hand down and roughly squeezed her vagina over her capri, and then squeezed her thighs and brought it back to her navel area. I cupped her waist in my palm and crushed it. All this sent her into sensations she’s never experienced before and she started trembling with passion.
I slid my hand into her capri and below her panty, right over her vagina. She was smooth as silk and I wasn’t surprised when I noticed it had no hair. I pinched the lips of her cunt with my thumb and first finger. This made her go crazy and she pushed her ass off the ground by atleast 3-4 inches. I fiercely entered my finger into her cunt, which was all too wet by now. I increased the pace of my fingering, which she was now matching with her up n down movement of hips. I now inserted the other finger to get both the fingers lubricated before I can insert both the fingers together. She was a virgin, and just as I tried drilling both fingers in, she confirmed the same with a loud cry.
I got down and took off her capri and black panty in one go. Now she was lying on the floor in her birthday suit. I got back to work and started pushing both the fingers in and out with higher frequency, which she was equally matching with her ass movement. Just as I was going faster and faster she began to burst out and then shrink. That was her peak of ecstasy. She had her first orgasm, and she erupted like a volcano coming out of hundreds of years of slumber. She was taking these long n slow breaths trying to sink in what she just experienced. Now, she appeared getting back to her normal. I again grabbed her pony and pulled her up and threw her on the couch and started fingering her. Her moans started growing louder again. Just when I saw her getting into pleasure mode, I’d get up and slap her hard, and would again get into fingering her. This made her realize that I was the master, the one controlling her pleasure and pain. This continued for a while when I realized that she is desperate for my entry.
I took hold of her pony and got her off the couch. I sat on the couch and got her on her knees on the floor, in between my legs. She was facing my dick, which stood proud in its glory after having eyed its prey. She realized what I was up for, and was too weak now to deny anything I wanted. I pulled her pony, such that her face struck my dick. With my other hand I adjusted the tip of my dick onto her lips. Pulled her pony a little which made her to moan loud, and as a result her lips separated from each other. I pushed it in, brushing the insides of her lips. By still holding her pony, I was controlling the pace of her mouth movement. My thoughts took a break, and amidst all that was happening, I realized that it was actually happening. I made this angel suck my dick like this- I must be the King of the world. Thoughts like these were only increasing my excitement, which I didn’t want to burst out into her mouth, rather her cunt. That is when I realized that she was sucking it on will, as my grip on her pony was no more.
It was difficult to separate her from her favourite lollipop, but I had to do it to go for the most prized treasure. I had to take away her virginity. Since the time she entered my room and I told her ” I love you too Aditi “, I haven’t spoken to her a single word. Now, as I was trying to pull my dick out of her mouth, she had this puzzled look as if saying that I want to suck it more, don’t pull away. She was holding it in a tight grip of her lips. I pulled her pony tight which again led to a moan and she opened her mouth. I spoke to her, “Aditi, now is the time when I am going to take your virginity. You are my bitch, you can lick my dick whenever you want, but first I will fuck you in your cunt, and fuck you hard.”
Holding her pony, I started dragging her to my bedroom. She was moaning in pain, saying ”Leave my hair, it hurts. I am doing what you want. Why are you still hurting me like this.”
I didn’t get soft, and threw her on the bed like a slave. I went over her and slapped her hard in her face, and few more tears slided town her cheeks, I engaged her into a deep and passionate kiss. She realized that I would love her and hit her at will, and she accepted her fate. Her tongue was searching my mouth to roll her tongue over mine. She was a quick learner, and at this moment in a flurry of passion, just as we were kissing like true lovers, I broke the kiss and went down and placed the tip of my cock on her vagina.
I gently pushed my dick into the opening. I could feel her vagina expanding its opening, and my dick piercing into her. That sensational feeling of entering a virgin cunt and making it expand to its limits, which I felt on my dick head, still sends sensations in me.
I realized that my dick head wasn’t fully inside her just when it got too tight. I pushed in with small n slow jerks. And with each push she would moan loud, letting the whole colony know she was a virgin, which she’d be no more. I covered her mouth with mine and asked her to control her voice, which she wouldn’t. So, amidst her loud moans, and small pushes I realized that I was less than half into her, so with controlled force I gave a push getting me more than half into her. She cried out loud, and just as she was ending her cry, I gave another push to get fully into her.
She was somehow controlling her loud moans but couldn’t control a wave of tears flowing from her eyes. All this while, she had her eyes glued to my eyes. She was crying out of pain, unbearable pain. I looked into her eyes, deep down, reading her soul that said- I was the one who gave her that pain, only I am entitled to do it, she is all mine. That is the moment I fell in love with her.

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