Natasha was 18 years old. It was her summer vacation and she had gone to visit her cousins in Mumbai. She had a lot of them and they were usually spread out in the same locality.
One day, her aunt with whom she was staying, had to go out of town on some urgent work. She had no kids of her own and instead of letting Natasha stay at her place for the week when she'd be gone, she decided to send her over to Ashka's, her other niece's place, who lived a couple of blocks down the road.
Mr. Jaiswal, Ashka's father, worked in a multinational company. He kept odd hours. While Ashka and her mother stayed out of the house most of the day working at the family's travel agency. Anyway, Mr. Jaiswal quite welcomed the idea of having Natasha come and stay over... it would be a good to change to see a new face in his house. Natasha had often been to his place but this time she was going to stay. He had no qualms about that.
Natasha came over to stay at Mr. Jaiswal's house the next day. Summer had set in and therefore Natasha chose to wear a sleeveless white shirt and a pair of pink shorts. Her hair was pulled back and tied up in a neat pony-tail. She had long slender legs, a smooth olive complexion and a lithe body. Maybe it was all the swimming, which made her look athletic and still maintain her curves. She wasn't exceptionally tall. She was about 5'5'' tall, had a cute round face and with light brown eyes. Her breasts had recently developed and she showed them off quite well in the pink bikini top that she wore under the white shirt. She was wearing the pink bikini bottom as well under her shorts... a sweet li'l secret that made her feel sexy.
Mr. Jaiswal was the only one home and he asked if she wanted a glass of lemonade. Deciding that she didn't want to get stuck with a polite conversation with Mr. Jaiswal, she turned his offer down. She told him that she'd help herself to some lemonade later during the day. As she was very familiar with the house, Mr. Jaiswal felt grateful because he had a big report to turn in. His work hours extended from 4 in the afternoon to 2 in the night. He would come home by 3 in the morning and sleep till 10.
Natasha kept herself busy by watching TV and some videos. She was eagerly awaiting the arrival of Ashka who had promised to take her out shopping in the evening, when it would get cooler. The heat kept everyone in. Even though the air-conditioning had been turned up, Natasha decided to open her shirt and sit more comfortably. She could wrap it around herself the moment she heard Mr. Jaiswal's room door click. She lazed on the couch. Her long legs extended miles out on the couch. She kept surfing the channels until she discovered that one of her all time favourite movies was playing on TV.
Mr. Jaiswal felt thirsty and anyway wanted to check up on Natasha as it was time to have lunch. Natasha was too engrossed in the movie to notice that Mr. Jaiswal had come out of his room. Seeing Natasha sprawled the way she was... in her bikini top and shorts, Mr. Jaiswal could not help but get aroused. Because of the cool air, he could see her abnormally fat nipples poke through her bikini top. Her breasts themselves must have been a pert 34 inches but the size of that tantalizing flesh must have been a D cup at least.
He knew that from his vantage point, Natasha wouldn't even know he was in the room. He hadn't gotten this aroused for a really long time. His libido had flagged quite a bit, much to the chagrin of his wife who was used to his fucking her hard almost every night. Even though he was 47, he had managed to have a good sex life. Rakesh, that was his name, had been known to have stamina that ensured his wife climaxed each time. He had remained faithful but today seeing this nubile teenager, he felt alive again. He wanted to ravage her and while he was lost in his thoughts he instinctively ended up pulling out his pulsating cock from his jeans and began to stroke it. It had become a good 7 inches long and was rock hard. The head was bright pink and pre-cum was already oozing. He stroked it silently.
Natasha thought she had heard a moan behind her. Just to check she looked back and became aghast at the sight. Mr. Jaiswal had pulled out his penis and was stroking it. Is this what masturbation meant? She had heard some boys tell her that they always thought about her when they did it. Rakesh saw her and froze. But soon he realized that in the act of turning around to look at him, Natasha's bikini had opened up and he could see one bright pink nipple peeping through. Maybe she had loosened it up while lying down. He came when he saw that. Making a mess on the floor. Natasha was shocked. But strangely it aroused her too. She had seen some porn magazines stashed under older brother's bed and had always wondered how those cocks looked in real. She did not realize that her boob was peeking through. Rakesh could not hold back. He was 47 but this 18 year old made him feel like a horny teenager. He went up to her. His cock still poked through. It had not lost its hardness. He held her nipple between his fingers. Natasha realized what he was doing. She tried to cover herself up but couldn't. Her eyes never left his cock. IT was huge and it throbbed. Rakesh pulled off her shirt and bikini top, then knelt down, and picked up her light body in his strong hairy arms. She struggled a little but Rakesh tightened his grip on her body.
He took her to his bedroom. He laid her on his marital bed. Natasha was still in a trance. He undressed quickly. Natasha realized what a hairy man he was. He had a lot of hair on his arms, thighs and groin too. She had never seen a naked man before. And here was a great specimen. He was 6 feet tall and he hadn't shaved. He loomed ominously large over her. The mattress dipped as he got on the bed. He removed her shorts just to find that she was wearing a pink bikini bottom. He removed that piece of fabric in a flash and there she was stark naked. This pale bronze beauty who he knew he wanted to fuck hard and now. He didn't know where to begin. He knelt down and kissed her nipple. He took it in his mouth. It tasted so sweet. He felt it harden and swell. Her nipple was long and pink. The aureoles were an astonishing peachy pink too. She was gorgeous. Her stomach was flat and her pussy was covered with soft brown hair.
Natasha stiffened as she felt his mouth on her nipple. He sucked hard on it and turned to her other nipple. With one hand, he separated her legs and started stroking her. He knew he had to claim her virginity if it was still intact. God, she was so fuckable. His own little fuck dolly. He opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out the tube of KY Jelly. He took a dollop on his thumb and smeared it generously around her pussy. After doing that, he took his position between her ample legs. He spread them as wide as possible and holding his cock in one hand, he guided it in. He saw the look of terror on her face as she grimaced in pain. His guess was confirmed. She was a virgin. The moment he realized this, his primal instincts overtook him and he thrust hard. A thrust which broke her hymen, a thrust he would later be proud of. God she was so tight. Just perfect. He quickly gained momentum. He pulled up her legs and put them on her shoulder and just fucked her roughly. She still had a look of pain. He fucked her harder and started nibbling on her fat nipples. That must have been good for her because she had a look of ecstasy on her face. He knew he wanted this moment to last. So he took out his rampant cock and quickly moved up and shoved it in her mouth. She instinctively knew what to do. She sucked it. His cock oozed pre-cum and a strange power which kept her entranced. While she sucked him, she looked up at his face and saw that he had closed his eyes. She gripped his cock in her hand and shoved it in her hot moist mouth. Her link lips formed a lovely O and Rakesh knew he had to possess her. She too loved what this man was doing to her body. Her inner slut had been awakened. Maybe this is why she had broken off with her string of boyfriends. They weren't men enough and here was this grown up man fucking her like a slut. God she felt good. She was actually sucking on his divine cock. She licked it and sucked it real good. She had never done this before, but it felt good. She saw his low hanging balls and decided to gently hold them. That did it. He knew he would come. So he slipped out of her mouth suddenly and went back and shoved it in her pussy. This time his huge cock slipped more easily inside her pussy because her pussy had juiced up on its own while his cock had been lubricated well by her hot mouth. He felt he was in heaven. He fucked her savagely. Somehow his body did not want to give in so easily and he really hammered away at her. Her legs were as far apart as possible and he lifted them over his shoulder to get better leverage. His angry cock went in and out of her. His balls slapped against her soft ass. His teeth clenched and his body stiffened as he realized he was going to come. He thrust his cock as deep inside her as possible and came like he had never come before. Their bodies were sweaty and he emptied at least a gallon of his hot cum inside her. He saw that she had shut her eyes and after he'd done coming, he just collapsed on top of her. He was panting and could see that she looked tired herself. Then it struck him that she never came. It was a big insult. Here he was, an expert cocksman and he had failed to satisfy her. He rolled off her and his cock slipped out of her distended and sore pussy with a plop. It trailed its juices on the mattress. He did notice the blood on his cock and some of it which had spilled onto his mattress, which worried him a bit. But then he remembered that he had popped her cherry and a grin spread on his face. He gazed at her body. It was simply flawless and flushed a little from the hard fucking.