Date: Mon, 25 Oct 2021 10:09:55 +0530 From: Lone Wolf Subject: SEXUALITY and MY EXPERIMENTS CHAPTER-1: My sexual awakening Being a motherless child never bothered me much. My dad an orthodox Hindu priest,had sworn to himself to never marry again in the fear if a step mother wouldn't look after me and my two older brothers well. I am Divya, a medium built 26 year old bodacious girl with 34cc breasts, 30 sized waist and a round booty of measurement 34. As the people say little girls are always daddy's Princess I am certainly one of them. I am the only girl in my house hold but still I am rather a tomboy. I was 12 when I first bled. When I was 18 my dad wanted to celebrate a ceremony for my wellbeing and good reproductive health. As a part of that ceremony they ( relatives) bathed me with turmeric and other ceremonial stuff . After it was over , some thing had slided into my eyes and they started to burn. It was then my aunt offered to shower me and I gladly welcomed that. She asked me to remove my towel and I was in my brand new shining inner ware. She smiled and asked me to remove my inners too as the herbal powders from my hair would ruin them . I removed them shyly I had never ever been naked before anyone in this world except for my dad. Then she turned the shower on and began to clean my hair from those sticky mixtures the put on my head as a symbol of blessing. As the warm water ran across my eyes I slowly opened my eyes. Much to my surprise my aunt a woman of 33 years was also in her lacy bra and netted panties . But, I did not dare to ask her the reason . She was the first grownup women I have seen with such less clothes on her body and I felt something tingling in my belly. I was brought up in an all men household after all. I always used to be with my dad every time we go out as I bathed ,changed my clothes, with out any discomfort in his room . I never wanted to be around any one but my dad. "Divya!", she called me softly,as my thoughts came to a halt and I lifted my eyes from her huge breasts to her face. "Ha,Aunty " , I answered in a shaky voice while experiencing this strange feeling of anxiousness in my gut. " I think I need to pee will you mind" ,she asked. I said, "no! Not at all aunty" Our bathroom is relatively bigger and have two separate showers and comodes. I was starting at her as she quickly got to the other end and removed her panties. I was staring at her rare, she had a huge round ass it might be around 36". She was fair and I could see her pinkish ass hole as she quickly sat on that. After that I felt an urge to pee too and quickly took care of the business turning my back towards her. While I was peeing I was thinking at my own body at that time. Medium built with a smaller 26" breasts , 28" waist and 28" booty. I wanted to be voluptuous like her. When I turned back she was facing me ,smiling and most importantly without a bra as her bare breasts swung while she walked. " I think I need to bathe again" I said. "Yeah me too, oh! the sultriness in here!,she replied. Her words were pursuading. I knew Sandhya aunty from my childhood. She lost her husband, a decorated military officer, in a terrorist attack 8 years ago she has a 9 year old son. She preferred not to marry again. She works at a school at the outskirts of the city. She is always well put together. She took off her panties as she strode to another shower adjacent to mine. I was standing there, staring at her big, round butt. Suddenly I questioned my self why am I staring at her, she is just another woman like me and my friends why am I finding her so interesting? Then I told myself that I never watched any woman completely naked before. Not even my friends in the college locker rooms as I spent more time with my younger brother and my physics teacher Matthew, eating their brains out. I am a studious girl, no doubt about that. I always spent my time playing with my dad and my brothers or studying. My friends even asked to watch me porn which I did once but didn't find it interesting. Yet, this curvaceous woman has sent my heart racing and I am still not sure about what the feeling is.. but so curious to see her bathe beside me . I continued staring at her but she didn't seem to be bothered by that. She unfurled her long hair thick and black her hazel eyes closed as the water droplets hit her face. Her heavy breasts were made heavier by the gravitational pull as if they are heavy metal balls. Then she swirled around allowing me to catch a glimpse of her trimmed vagina ,clean and pink with a small strip above her clitoris. She looked at me and smiled. Her look brought me back to my senses and I began cleaning myself too. She was humming a melodious tune and her hair moving like waves . Her movements were so tender and slick and I could not help myself but to copy her. She is so infectious I felt, although strangely of a well known relative. I wanted a closer look at her beautiful pink vagina so I decided to walk to her after much contemplation as I grew bolder by every passing second. When I was closer she asked with her eyes closed "Do you need anything Divya?" ,She asked. "My personal soap is near your shower", I replied hastily. "Don't bother aunty I will take it myself",I assured her. She looked at me smiling and nodded her head in approval. She was cleaning her face I stood there longer to get a good glance at her vagina. Water was flowing down from her belly button on to her small bush and finally onto her vagina. Magnificent I thought. I never thought a woman's body would be so attractive and irresistible. Her thighs were fairer than all her body parts ,her calves and feet were so delicate. I went around her looking at her shoulders and toned back and big butt. I picked up my soap bar and dropped at her feet to get a closer look at her vagina. It seemed so wet from the water flowing through and her hole is slightly open I wondered what had happened there as the skin around my hole is always closed. I badly wanted to stick my tongue out to the water droplets falling from her vagina. She was in her own world as she was closing her eyes, humming and let her hands do the job. I resisted my urges and felt bad when I reached my shower . After all she is a woman and a relative. But I felt better as I answered my self that I just curious and curiosity ain't a bad thing at all, or so I thought. Again I imitated her unintentionally as I closed my eyes and began washing my self ,humming a ridiculous tune. I opened my eyes as I heard soft moans and I could see through the soap on my face that Sandhya aunty was holding the shower in her hand so close to her vagina. She was rubbing her vagina gently with her other hand. She had spread her legs slightly, on her toes and her thighs are trembling. I pretended like I was cleaning my face and I am watching nothing. But she seemed to have noticed me , I felt. The sounds faded as I cleaned my face and opened my eyes. Her nipples hone like pearls because of the sunlight when I looked at her irresistably. I finished my bath quicker than her and wanted to glance her vagina once more with replacing the soap being the reason. She was cleaning her hair this time when I went near her . She had her both arms on her head closing her eyes . I could see every bit her boobs now and they were delightfully swinging side ways as she swivelled. I wanted to do the same trick again by losing my soap at her feet to look at her vagina. When I bent down again she said, " careful, look where you are supposed to ". I gleefully accepted the suggestion and looked up at her vagina. The hole is bit more open now if not entirely. There was also a white fluid oozing out of her vagina mixing with water on its way down. I was so amused by all these things. As I am about to grab my bar she accidentally stepped on it, slipped and fell on me. Her nipples pressed against mine and I felt a shock wave running through my body and one of her hands was on my vagina. She swiped it quickly in her attempt to get back to her feet and I felt a thousand watts passing through me. I never felt like this before. She quickly got up and shrugged off my apologies. She came near me as I was replacing my soap bar and whispered in my ear ," shave your bush Sweetie". I felt a sudden chill as I turned back quickly my lips touched hers as she was leaning even further to say more but I interrupted her by saying " I never shaved my self before I could roughly trim" but she whispered back smiling " shave yourself clean kid" mockingly. I was left confused as she wore her inners again and said "I could help, but only if you try". "Shall we do it now?" I asked. Desperately wanting to do that and feel her fingers on my vagina again. "Guests and your father will be waiting for us, we shall move " she replied. " some other time" she whispered in my ear again as we were walking , flashing another infectious smile. In the evening after all the guests had left, I was surprised to see Sandhya aunty staying at our home she should have been left an hour ago. I thanked all the gods and stayed glued to her talking non-sense and staring at her endlessly. My father was pleasantly surprised to see me spend so much time with a woman. I wondered if she could read my mind. When I wanted her to stoop infront of me to get a glance at her breasts she not only stooped but also juggled them intentionally or so I felt. I didn't like the fact that she was wearing a saree. The blouse was so tight that you could scarcely see anything even when you are at the perfect angles. So at last I dared to ask her to change into something comfortable. "No darling I have some other works now " she parried my thoughts. Then she brought her laptop and sat on the cot opposite to my studying table where I sat and watched her happily while wrestling with a problem related to "physical tension between objects". There she sat with her back against the wall and feet towards me. Slowly she brought her knees to her stomach. She was wearing glasses looking truly like a teacher. She began to so slide into an awkward half sleeping- half sitting position so that I could only watch her folded knees. While solving the problem I could feel her looks but didn't dare to look straight into them. My heart began to race. After a while I found some courage to look at her but I couldn't see her face. All I could see was her legs spread wide open and her saree barely covered area between her legs. I stood up to for better view and I saw her trying to take a nap with her glasses beside her. I slowly walked to her I could see that she is not wearing a panty. Oh God! the uses of wearing a saree I thought. But I wanted the saree to slide down her knees and expose her completely. Suddenly I thought of shaving myself so quickly took a razor, shaving cream and a moisturizer. When I picked these things and looked at her, the saree was well above her folded knee rolls as if someone had lifted it. There I stood and watched the great fall . The saree caressed each inch of her soft thighs and stopped just above her vagina. I could still see her vagina but I want the fall to be complete. So gently guided it with my hands as it fell to expose every inch between her spreaded legs. I quickly closed the door and sat on my knees at her feet. I could see her magnificent vagina and the even sweat on it. Her bush is more than a strip yet so cute, her clit is ever so lickable with some nail marks if we examine that closely. Her vagina lips do not have too much skin or too little. There between the lips lie a tiny and cute urinal hole. Her hole still open was inviting me stick my tounge in it. I felt like I could die if I didn't kiss her there right then . I mustered all my courage and planted a kiss on her hole. It was a strange feeling, there was some strong scent which I couldn't comprehend. But it felt good the touch lasted on my lips for eternity. I didn't want to do something stupid and wake her up. So I decided to shave and slowly cover her as if anything ever happened. When was covering her up with her saree I wanted to kiss her again. So I leaned in between her spreaded legs and planted a kiss on her vagina lips. When I lifted my face up she was moving so I slid to the other side and tried to cover her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at me un flustered. "I.. I was trying to cover you, your saree slided down your legs" I mutterd. She smiled and said,"thank you sweetie". She felt the wetness of my kiss on her vagina with her hand. I was shaking and didn't want to look at her. Then she said , "oh god! Its so sultry in here!". I nodded and went to Washroom hastily. My heart was pounding so that I could hear my heart beat. Yet my heart was dancing at the touch of her delicious vagina. I began shaving and applied gel all over my bush ,it was so thick I thought. As I was applying the gel I could hear the door open and footsteps approaching me. I forgot to close the door in my rush. I suddenly pulled up my pants and turned to the sound. It was her "sweetie do you mind if I use the toilet?" she asked. I said ,"no". I felt as if my heart would explode at the excitement. She didn't even bothered to close the sheets or to pee right infront of my eyes but she turned her bact to me. Ahh! Those curves! I thought as she lifted her saree. I was standing there watching her from the rear with a razor in my hand. I felt so dumb. I couldn't figure whether to move or to stand and watch. Meanwhile, she cleaned herself and looked at me with all the love in the world and asked " what are you doing here sweety? Scarring yourself? " she took the razor from my hand. " It is sharp", she said. " I will gladly help you if you are comfortable". I was dancing inside hearing those words and said " yes, please" desperately. She then asked me to remove my top and bra and I obliged her without a question. My nipples were hard and it was for all to see. She then asked me to sit on a stool and she removed my pyjamas smoothly. She smiled when she saw the gel and said, "you already began". I nodded nervously. She spreaded my legs and kneeled between my legs right infront of my vagina as if she would fuck me with her eyes. She took a bit more gel in her hands and began rubbing it on the lower side of my bush just above my clit. She expertly slided her fingers on to my clit in between and rubbed with great expertise. I was trembling at every touch of her fingers I bit my lips and stiffled my moans. The joy knew no bounds still she made it seem like a normal thing concentrating on my bush too. She then stood up and unbuttoned her blouse and let go off huge breasts swaying in all directions, her pink nipples were as hard as rubies, shining. She then removed her saree too and applied some gel on her pretty bush too . All the while I was quiet as a shadow ,staring at her, drinking her beauty with my eyes. She was full of smiles and small gasps. She squatted right in between my legs and began shaving my bush from the top. I got a great view of her breasts from the top , the were massive and were swinging as she moved. I badly wanted to touch them and suck her nipples. She shaved smoothly from top to bottom in no time she shaved it almost clean except for the areas around my vagina. A good amount of foam fell on her breasts from my vagina she rubbed it all over her breasts while pretending to clean it. We were both remained silent but we could hear eachother's heavy breaths. She then applied a moisturizer over that area. While doing that I could see her rubbing her own clit with her slick fingers I asked her if she was itching down there to which she laughed and said ,"yes!, its been itching since morning". She wanted to shave on the sides of my vagina. She squeezed my vagina gently to the left side as I let out a soft moan. She smiled at me and asked if it was paining and I replied "no ,not at all". It was smooth as silk. She squeezed and rubbed my vagina gently to shave on all three sides except for the top. I was greatly burdened to stiffle my moans. She was having none of that. She started asking me about boys, boyfriends and some random stuff. I had to open my mouth and I couldn't control my moans any more and began to moan loudly as she boldly began rubbing my clit with her fingers. She cleaned the place with water and all the foam from my vagina began to drip on her breasts. She couldn't stop rubbing my clit and I couldn't stop moaning. She paused for a moment and put the razor aside and I pleaded her ," please, don't stop please don't stop it is soo fucking good" . She laughed and said ,"we won't". She spat on my vagina and rubbed my clit even harder. God! this might be the heaven I thought. I sensed something building inside my vagina and after seconds I released a thick white fluid, my first orgasm. She could see that too and asked " what is that sweetie? Look what your doing?" With a mischievous look. I smiled and said you did that to me aunty. She then asked me to call by her name 'Sandhya'. The liquid began dripping from my vagina onto her breasts. She smiled and took my whole vagina into her mouth at once and began devouring it. It was even better feeling. I wanted to scream out of my lungs in pleasure as her warm mouth moved up and down over my vagina. Her tongue moved up and down ,from left to right and smotherd every inch of my young and tight vagina. With great skill she moved her tongue in circles on my clit as a compensation for her rough handling of it earlier. She then turned her attention to the cum dripping hole and slurped at my orgasm .I could feel her warmth breath on my vagina. She then slowly slid her left hand index finger upto my vagina lips and began tickling my urinal hole. It was great pleasure and fun those tickles,and her eating my hole and pulling my skin with her teeth even better. Her nibbling at my vagina was a sight to be held ,her thick black hair covered her booty and her breasts swung as she moved. She began rubbing around my hole vigorously as she drew circles and stars like an artist with her red polished nails I began to hold her hair and pull it back and forth as I grew bolder as ever. She shared an amused look as I held her head and began to rub it even harder with womanly grunts. She asked me to moan louder as she began to literally eat my hole out and I obliged and released a huge orgasm straight into her mouth shivering. She was too horny as she swalloed every bit of it and some of it drooling from her mouth . She suddenly remembered something and stood up. She looked at her own bush and placed a leg on the bath tub to shave it. She looked at me and gestured 5 min. As she was about to shave, I slid between her legs and said " please, don't shave it Sandhya". She blushed and said it would look even better after shaving. But I insisted not to shave by holding her hands. She asked, " what do you want me to do then ? " flashing a cunning smile. " I want you to just stand here like this I replied". I wanted to take control of the situation. I slowly ran my fingers through her vagina moving up and down. She moaned softly. I slid my middle finger along the slit and tickled her clit and urinal hole. Then she took hold of head and pressed me against her vagina and began to move my head. I some how caught my breath and slid two fingers in her vagina hole and began fingering her with great passion . She then let go off my head and steadied her self by grabbing the curtain rod as she moaned fervently . I fingered her at only one speed , fast. Then I moved my tongue along her clit and kissed on it endlessly. My fingers were not my control as they fucked her vagina at the same pace almost involuntarily. Soon she splashed on my face with her orgasm . It was more like water compared to my thick white fluid. Then I stood up and stared at her eyes intensely as if I would kiss her then. She reached my face with her hands and pulled me closer. When we were just about to kiss we heard a soft knock on the door it was my dad, "Divya! hurry child or we might miss the show." We giggled and I said " 5 min dad". She planted a small peck on my lips and we rushed to bathe again side by side but more quickly this time .