Part 1
Hello All. My name is Neha and I am 26 years old girl. This is my story of how I started my sexual journey about two years ago. To begin with I have a milky white complexion like Sunny Leone & my vital stats are 34C 24 36.
My past & awakening
My journey starts as below. My family consist of my parents, 3 years younger brother & me. I graduated as an IT engineer & started working in the IT firm. Being from a conservative family, my school & college life was not much eventful. Though I had many proposals from boys in college, I never responded to them as I was bought in a orthodox family and was scared of my parents. I had a group of all studious girls who were not good looking. As I was from a conservative family, my dresses would be salwar kameez and sometime jean & top. They used to be bought by my mom so they were also loose hiding the shape of my big boobs (mangoes). As college was close to my house, my parents would keep a close watch on me after college in short did not have fun in college such as having boyfriend or going to disco or parties or mingling with guys etc. Looking at other girls, I would enslaved by my parents restrictions & this may be underlying reason for me to become what I am today .... a sexually active girl.
Coming back to my journey I got a job which was at a distance of 40 mins away from my house. It was a first time in life that I would have to travel so far that too in a public transport as my school & college was very close to my house at a walking distance. The travel was in the direction of the crowd and hence the bus was usually very crowded. My office was private firm run by a Rohit Shan a 40 years old man. He was an attractive guy with athletic model type body. He would always wear a perfume which would be very attractive. I guess one of the reasons for me to join the firm was him I was madly attracted to his manliness.
He is married but separated I came know this later. The office crowd was mixed staff was around 30 both mix of guys & girls both married and unmarried and between age group of 25 to 40. There were few girls who were pretty and hot & were eyeing the boss (like me ;-). One of them was Pooja who become my best friend at work. As our friendship grew, she openly confessed that she was sleeping with the boss. She also said that the boss was sleeping with Rhea and Saloni (both of them were married). I was shocked to hear that. She was proud that she was his favourite over them. As our friendship grew, she asked me whether I had boy friend and etc. She was shocked when I said that I had no boy friend & I was virgin. I used to tell her that I was good girl and will never have sex before marriage. She would laugh saying that I didnt know what I was missing. I understood that she also had a boy friend with whom she was in a live in relationship (she was from another city) & she shared a no strings attached relationship. The understanding was clear that if he likes someone else, he is free to sleep with her and if she likes some she can. She also disclosed that she had slept with 3 other guys from office at during their office offsite to Goa last year (when she was drunk). Being with her and talking about all these things was eroding all the values that my parents had instilled in me to be a one man women. To add to my miseries was my every day travel. As I would be travelling in peak hours, the buses would be highly crowded there would be lots of pushing around if I have to put it decently to tell my parents. However, in term of girl, there were attempt for molestation. Though I would dressed in loose salwar kameez hiding my mangoes and curvy figure, daily somebody would attempt rubbing my manhood on my ass or brush a hand on breast pretending to be holding a bar close-by. Though I managed to protect my boobs, one odd guy would have his way of giving a quick hard squeeze and move ahead a grin as if having achieve something great. Many would try poking their erect manhood in my ass something I could nothing about but tolerate.
One day I mentioned this to Pooja. She smiled and said you are annoyed as you are looking at it from your parents perspective like a old lady. Be your age and look at it as a college girl. It just show how attractive you are and how many men are dying to feel you. Look at it as fun and start enjoying it. Its harmless fun they are not fucking you right then let them have fun and you enjoy as well. You are enjoying with some stranger whom you dont know & may not meet again - then what the harm in simply getting wet in between your legs. She said that I need to first of all change my dressing sense and dress like young girls not like aunties. These words of her touched me deep in my heart. Was she speaking the truth? The suppressed rebellious feeling started getting ignited. I started feeling that like other girls even I should dress up attractively, have a boyfriend go to discos & have fun like girls of my age. I could not sleep. A battle inside me started a battle between values of my parents which had restricted me for so long & the new life of having fun with men/ boys. I dint sleep the entire night - my values started falling weak and by morning I was ready change and adopt the new lifestyle which Pooja was leading to me. I used to share the bedroom with my brother he first turned and put his hand & leg over me. I could feel his manhood on my thighs & his hand was across my mangoes. Otherwise, I would have pushed him off but tonight I let his hand & leg stay where they were. After some time he turned over the other side and slept peacefully. For the first time, I touched myself & felt wetness between my legs. For the first time I saw the person besides me as a man instead of my brother. With all these thoughts running in my mind, I barely could sleep. I got up early, got ready & left for office. I intentionally left less crowded bus & boarded a crowded bus. As usual, there were attempt to feel me up & I did not resist. I was scared but excited too. Felt many manhood rub my ass & few squeezing my breast. I did not resist let them have a free way & there I was wet in no time.
I reached office & told Pooja that I was ready to change. However did not share my experience a t night or on my way. Pooja was pleased and said she would come over to my place tom which was a weekend & convincing my parents for make-over. As she had been to my place couple of times before, my parents knew her & had developed a good impression about her. My journey back home was equally exciting.
Next day I was desperately waiting for Pooja to come in the morning but she came in the afternoon. She winked that she was working late last night which I knew that she must have been with boss. She met my parents and told them that I was bright person and have lots of potential. However I need to be smart in my approach for boss to notice & give her promotion in term of meeting clients and doing business development. My parents were excited & said that she should guide her. She replied definitely & said I need to change my wardrobe & have a makeover in terms of looks. Surprising my parents agreed & we left. In unusual thing I noticed was that my brother was also a part of the conversation supporting Pooja. I saw them exchanging looks a few times he seemed excited with Pooja around.
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Hello All. My name is Neha and I am 26 years old girl. This is my story of how I started my sexual journey about two years ago. To begin with I have a milky white complexion like Sunny Leone & my vital stats are 34C 24 36.
My past & awakening
My journey starts as below. My family consist of my parents, 3 years younger brother & me. I graduated as an IT engineer & started working in the IT firm. Being from a conservative family, my school & college life was not much eventful. Though I had many proposals from boys in college, I never responded to them as I was bought in a orthodox family and was scared of my parents. I had a group of all studious girls who were not good looking. As I was from a conservative family, my dresses would be salwar kameez and sometime jean & top. They used to be bought by my mom so they were also loose hiding the shape of my big boobs (mangoes). As college was close to my house, my parents would keep a close watch on me after college in short did not have fun in college such as having boyfriend or going to disco or parties or mingling with guys etc. Looking at other girls, I would enslaved by my parents restrictions & this may be underlying reason for me to become what I am today .... a sexually active girl.
Coming back to my journey I got a job which was at a distance of 40 mins away from my house. It was a first time in life that I would have to travel so far that too in a public transport as my school & college was very close to my house at a walking distance. The travel was in the direction of the crowd and hence the bus was usually very crowded. My office was private firm run by a Rohit Shan a 40 years old man. He was an attractive guy with athletic model type body. He would always wear a perfume which would be very attractive. I guess one of the reasons for me to join the firm was him I was madly attracted to his manliness.
He is married but separated I came know this later. The office crowd was mixed staff was around 30 both mix of guys & girls both married and unmarried and between age group of 25 to 40. There were few girls who were pretty and hot & were eyeing the boss (like me ;-). One of them was Pooja who become my best friend at work. As our friendship grew, she openly confessed that she was sleeping with the boss. She also said that the boss was sleeping with Rhea and Saloni (both of them were married). I was shocked to hear that. She was proud that she was his favourite over them. As our friendship grew, she asked me whether I had boy friend and etc. She was shocked when I said that I had no boy friend & I was virgin. I used to tell her that I was good girl and will never have sex before marriage. She would laugh saying that I didnt know what I was missing. I understood that she also had a boy friend with whom she was in a live in relationship (she was from another city) & she shared a no strings attached relationship. The understanding was clear that if he likes someone else, he is free to sleep with her and if she likes some she can. She also disclosed that she had slept with 3 other guys from office at during their office offsite to Goa last year (when she was drunk). Being with her and talking about all these things was eroding all the values that my parents had instilled in me to be a one man women. To add to my miseries was my every day travel. As I would be travelling in peak hours, the buses would be highly crowded there would be lots of pushing around if I have to put it decently to tell my parents. However, in term of girl, there were attempt for molestation. Though I would dressed in loose salwar kameez hiding my mangoes and curvy figure, daily somebody would attempt rubbing my manhood on my ass or brush a hand on breast pretending to be holding a bar close-by. Though I managed to protect my boobs, one odd guy would have his way of giving a quick hard squeeze and move ahead a grin as if having achieve something great. Many would try poking their erect manhood in my ass something I could nothing about but tolerate.
One day I mentioned this to Pooja. She smiled and said you are annoyed as you are looking at it from your parents perspective like a old lady. Be your age and look at it as a college girl. It just show how attractive you are and how many men are dying to feel you. Look at it as fun and start enjoying it. Its harmless fun they are not fucking you right then let them have fun and you enjoy as well. You are enjoying with some stranger whom you dont know & may not meet again - then what the harm in simply getting wet in between your legs. She said that I need to first of all change my dressing sense and dress like young girls not like aunties. These words of her touched me deep in my heart. Was she speaking the truth? The suppressed rebellious feeling started getting ignited. I started feeling that like other girls even I should dress up attractively, have a boyfriend go to discos & have fun like girls of my age. I could not sleep. A battle inside me started a battle between values of my parents which had restricted me for so long & the new life of having fun with men/ boys. I dint sleep the entire night - my values started falling weak and by morning I was ready change and adopt the new lifestyle which Pooja was leading to me. I used to share the bedroom with my brother he first turned and put his hand & leg over me. I could feel his manhood on my thighs & his hand was across my mangoes. Otherwise, I would have pushed him off but tonight I let his hand & leg stay where they were. After some time he turned over the other side and slept peacefully. For the first time, I touched myself & felt wetness between my legs. For the first time I saw the person besides me as a man instead of my brother. With all these thoughts running in my mind, I barely could sleep. I got up early, got ready & left for office. I intentionally left less crowded bus & boarded a crowded bus. As usual, there were attempt to feel me up & I did not resist. I was scared but excited too. Felt many manhood rub my ass & few squeezing my breast. I did not resist let them have a free way & there I was wet in no time.
I reached office & told Pooja that I was ready to change. However did not share my experience a t night or on my way. Pooja was pleased and said she would come over to my place tom which was a weekend & convincing my parents for make-over. As she had been to my place couple of times before, my parents knew her & had developed a good impression about her. My journey back home was equally exciting.
Next day I was desperately waiting for Pooja to come in the morning but she came in the afternoon. She winked that she was working late last night which I knew that she must have been with boss. She met my parents and told them that I was bright person and have lots of potential. However I need to be smart in my approach for boss to notice & give her promotion in term of meeting clients and doing business development. My parents were excited & said that she should guide her. She replied definitely & said I need to change my wardrobe & have a makeover in terms of looks. Surprising my parents agreed & we left. In unusual thing I noticed was that my brother was also a part of the conversation supporting Pooja. I saw them exchanging looks a few times he seemed excited with Pooja around.
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