This is my first story. It narrates my first brush with sex. I was 19-20 years at that time. I was studying in Engineering College. My dad had gone to Chennai due to job transfer. So I was living along with my mother. My mom was a social worker and hence would roam around all the time. Therefore I was practically alone. We lived on the first floor of a 3-storied building. In India, ground floor is not counted hence there were actually 4 floors. There were 2 flats on each floor making in all 8 flats out of which 2 were empty. One on the ground floor and the other opposite ours.
Then within the space of 15 days both the flats were occupied. A newly married south Indian couple (the Iyers) occupied the flat on ground floor while another couple arrived to stay in the flat opposite ours. This was an unusual couple. The man was a Punjabi. His name was Ranjit Singh. I didn't know his age but he looked like a man in his late forties. His wife was a Maharashtrian. Her name was Sheela. She looked like a woman in her early thirties. This meant a gap of nearly 15 years between the two.
The Iyers were the first to attract me or to be more specific Mrs. Iyer. Her name was Anuradha. Her husband would call her Anu. She was just 22 whereas he was 26. They looked like a happy couple. For the first few days, they would go out at about 7p.m. and come back at around 10-10.30 p.m. I used to notice this and would often dream that it was I and not Venky (Mr. Iyer) who enjoyed Radha's company.
After a few days though, I didn't see them going out. At first, I thought that perhaps they were spending their time at home. Then one day as I was going out, I heard a voice behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Radha who was trying to catch my attention. So I went near her balcony.
"Hi! I hope you don't mind my shouting."
"Not at all." I said.
"Will you please come inside?"
"Yes certainly."
I went inside. There was Radha, wearing a yellow colored sari with matching sleeveless blouse. She looked even more beautiful from close quarters! I was just staring at her. It was her voice that nearly startled me.
"Hello! My name is Anuradha. My husband and I have come here a few days ago. His name is Venky. He works in a MNC. Of late he has been working overtime. Hence I am alone in the house for large part of the day. I don't know anyone in this building. I saw you couple of times when you were going out. I guess you are about my age. Oh! How stupid of me! I didn't even ask your name! You must be thinking that I am mad!"
"No, not at all. On the contrary, I found it interesting that you are telling me all this. Oh, and by the way I am Prakash. I live on the first floor. I am 19 years old. How about you?"
"I am 22. Well, Prakash, I was telling you all this because I thought that perhaps you could help me?"
"Help you? How?"
"As I said I don't know anyone in this building. Perhaps you could tell me about the people in this building. Whom should I be mixing with and whom to avoid?"
"But why are you asking all this to ME?"
"Sorry Prakash if I have offended you. I thought of you because you seem to be such a nice young guy and a handsome one too if I may add!"
"Thanks Radha for the compliments. Ok, I will tell you all that I know about people in this building. But what's in it for me?" I asked sheepishly.
"You called me Radha!" she was amazed.
"Sorry if I have offended you, but I like that name."
"No one has called me Radha before. It sounds lovely though. Ok, you can call me Radha, but only when we are alone!"
"And when will we be alone?" my god, did I just say that!
"Well, it depends on when are you free!" Radha said.
My goodness! She just didn't say that, did she? I was amazed and pleased too.
"As I was telling you Prakash, I am alone nearly whole day and I need someone to talk to and spend time with. In short, I need a good friend and since you are about my age I want you to be my friend. Would you like it?" Radha spoke.
I was so overjoyed that for a moment I could not speak. Radha misinterpreted my silence and asked me whether I found all this boring. I told her that it wasn't like that and I was speechless because I was over the moon with the idea of becoming friend of such a beautiful woman! I assured her that I would be there for her whenever she needs me.
After that day, I started to visit her house quite often. While being at close quarters with such a hot woman, all I could think of was to fuck her!
What can I say about Radha? She was the sexiest woman that I had ever seen. Her face was so beautiful. Her eyes were big and black. Her cheeks were soft as silk and quite chubby. Her lips were full and juicy. She would pout her lips while speaking which always made my dick rock hard! Being a south Indian, her hair was long and black. She always tied her hair neatly and would wear GAJARAS (bunch of flowers woven together). The beautiful smell of flowers plus her natural body smell would arouse me every time I went near her. At that time all I could think of was to grab her from behind and thrust my rock hard dick into her lovely pink pussy. (Although I had not seen her pussy, I imagined it to be pink since she was so young and beautiful).
Radha was fair in color unlike many south Indian women who are dark. She always wore saris. Her saris were dark in color and semi transparent. Also she would often wear sleeveless blouses, which were deep cut on both sides. When we were alone, her pallu would often drop giving a generous view of her boobs! And what a pair of boobs she had! They were 38D, as I had found out by examining her bra which was lying on the floor, perhaps fallen out of the drawer in the cupboard. But this is just a number, which can never tell how beautiful those tits were! They looked so soft and gentle. At the same time, the cleavage was so inviting that it would make even an 80-year man's dick rock hard!
On certain occasions, Radha would drop her pallu so much that I could see her deep navel! Her stomach was flat and her navel was quite deep. I would always stare at her navel when she "Accidentally" dropped her pallu to allow me the view. I would often get caught and Radha would say nothing but smile naughtily! This made me even horny!