Virgin boy got married pussy – part 2

So far, in the first part of my story, “The Virgin Boy’s First Experience with a Married Woman – Part 1,” you read about how I fell for a married woman named Rubina and how I desperately wanted to have her.

Are you a Hindi reader? you can read this story in Hindi here: कुंवारे लड़के को मिली पहली चुत – part 2

When I returned home, I couldn’t focus on anything. My mind was consumed with just one thought—When will my story of finally getting laid be complete?

The entire day passed with me lost in these thoughts. I kept waiting for her call, thinking she would reach out soon. But that day, no call came.

Frustrated, I gave in to my imagination, thinking about her, and relieved myself by masturbating before falling asleep. It eased some of the tension, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.

I woke up suddenly, feeling groggy. I checked the time—it was already 7:00 p.m. Grabbing my phone, I noticed a barrage of missed calls. My heart skipped a beat when I realized they were all from Rubina.

Wasting no time, I called her back. She answered before I could even say a word.

“Where were you?” she asked, her tone half-annoyed, half-concerned. “I called so many times! Are you upset because I stopped you this morning?”

I quickly reassured her, “No, Rubina, I’m not upset at all. I was waiting for your call the whole day. I must have dozed off without realizing it.”

Relieved, she responded playfully, “Alright then. No one’s home right now. Come over quickly, and let’s finish what we couldn’t this morning.”

It was around 8:00 p.m. when I grabbed my bike and rode straight to her house. I parked the bike at a distance, away from prying eyes, as there were people in the area who might recognize me.

Reaching close to her house, I called and asked, “Should I come in directly?”

She responded cautiously, “No, wait. Let me check first if anyone’s around. If someone sees us, it’ll be impossible for me to stay here.”

“Alright, take your time. I’ll wait,” I said.

After a few minutes, she called back, “There’s no one outside. Come quickly.”

Without wasting a second, I entered her house. The moment I saw her, I lost control of myself. I grabbed her and held her tight, pulling her into an embrace and kissing her passionately. I was so consumed by desire that nothing else mattered.

She stopped me for a moment and said, “Are you planning to do everything here? Let’s go to the room.”

Her words brought me back to my senses. I composed myself, and we moved to her bedroom.

As soon as we entered, I turned her around and started kissing her neck. By now, my hardness was impossible to ignore. Standing behind her, I pressed my erection against her round, firm hips, grinding into her as my hands squeezed her breasts. I groped her as though it was my first and last chance to touch her.

“Ahh… take it easy,” she whispered, her voice filled with both pleasure and discomfort. “You’re being too rough.”

But her words barely registered in my ears. By now, my inner beast had awakened, and there was no stopping me. All I wanted was to push myself inside her right then and there.

I lifted her saree from behind, exposing her curves, and positioned myself at her entrance. I tried to thrust my manhood directly into her tight backdoor, but being inexperienced, it wasn’t going in. My fumbling attempts made her chuckle softly.

“Is this your first time?” she asked, teasingly.

“Yes,” I admitted sheepishly. “I’ve never done this before.”

She smiled, “Don’t worry. I’ll teach you everything you need to know.”

“Then teach me quickly,” I replied, my eagerness evident.

Turning around, she pinched my cheek playfully and said, “Let’s go to the bathroom. We’ll do it there.”

At this point, neither of us had removed our clothes completely. My erection was out of my pants, but that was it. She hadn’t even seen me fully yet.

As I agreed and said, “Alright, let’s go inside,” she turned to face me, her eyes meeting mine.

For the first time, her gaze fell on my manhood. Her eyes widened as she gasped, “Oh my God… You’re trying to fit that massive weapon into my tiny hole? And yet, you don’t even know how to use it properly!”

Listening to her shameless words, I was a bit taken aback. I thought to myself, What a bold girl she is, speaking so openly without hesitation.

Ignoring her words seemed like the better option, so I chose to move forward without reacting. But then, she grabbed hold of my shaft and began pulling me toward the bathroom. I followed, practically dragged by her grip. At that moment, I realized how powerful a thing a man’s shaft could be—it was as if she controlled my entire body by holding just one part of me.

As her fingers gripped me tightly, I felt a tingling sensation rushing through my body. My mind was blank, consumed by the electric thrill coursing through me. Her touch wasn’t just physical—it sent a wave of excitement that I couldn’t ignore.

Once we entered the bathroom, she wasted no time. She unzipped my pants and crouched down, taking my shaft in her hands and gazing at it intently. Her eyes burned with a hunger that made my heart race.

I asked, “What are you looking at?”

She replied, “This is what I’ve been craving all along. I can’t believe I acted so distant that day and didn’t even talk to you properly.”

I reassured her, “It’s fine. Let’s not dwell on the past. Let’s just enjoy what’s happening now.”

Without hesitation, she took my shaft into her mouth. As soon as I felt her lips wrap around me, a shiver ran down my spine. My body trembled with sensations I couldn’t fully comprehend. It was the first time she had ever touched me like this, let alone taken me into her mouth. The way she moved her lips made it clear that she was savoring me like a delicacy she had been starving for.

My hands seemed out of my control—they rested on her hips as she worked her mouth over me. Her hands gripped my backside firmly, pushing me forward as if urging me to move. I realized she wanted me to thrust, so I grabbed her head and began rocking my hips. Her muffled sounds—*“Okk, okk, okk”—*filled the bathroom as I moved in rhythm.

After a few moments of intense pleasure, she pulled back and released me from her mouth. Her lips glistened, and she looked up at me with eyes filled with desire.

I said, “I want to take it further.”

As soon as she heard this, she started kissing me deeply. While kissing her, I began sliding her saree off with my hands. Slowly, I stripped it away completely, leaving her in just her blouse and petticoat. I gently unhooked her blouse.

At that moment, a childhood memory popped into my head—back when we mischievous friends used to call any girl with big boobs “Love School.” It felt like that very Love School was standing in front of me.

My eyes widened in shock. I had never seen such sharp and perky boobs in my life. I was losing my mind, desperate to suck on them. Without wasting a second, I grabbed her tits with both hands and started squeezing them. I could feel myself going crazy, overwhelmed by the moment.

I took her tits into my mouth, sucking on them eagerly. By now, my cock had become rock hard from all the arousal. Her hand reached down, gripping my cock and stroking it up and down. The pleasure was insane, sending waves of excitement through my body.

Since this was my first time having sex, everything felt thrilling and new to me. She gently stopped me, then began undressing me, sliding off my pants and T-shirt. Within moments, I was standing completely naked in front of her.

She looked at my body like she was losing her mind and said, “I’ve never seen a body like this before… you look so sexy.”
I replied, “You’re the first girl to see me like this.”
She added, “If anyone else sees you, they’d go crazy for sure.”

Hearing her words, I couldn’t hold back and started kissing her passionately. In my excitement, I tore her blouse open from the back. At that moment, it felt like my strength had doubled; I didn’t even know where all that energy came from.

She gasped and said, “What have you done… you’ve torn my blouse! Can’t you have a little patience? I’m not going anywhere. I’m yours, now and forever.”

I pulled her close, hugging her tightly. I hugged her so hard that her sharp nipples pressed against my chest, and I could feel them digging into me. When her boobs touched my chest, it felt like my body was being coated in cream.

I was loving every second of it. Then I tried to untie her petticoat, but I couldn’t manage it. She smiled and took it off herself. Underneath, she wasn’t wearing any panties. Seeing her completely naked, I dropped to my knees in front of her.

Seeing her soft, buttery pussy, I lost control of myself. I don’t know what came over me, but I started spreading her pussy lips with my fingers. Her insides were a beautiful, bright pink. Something wild took over me, and I buried my face in her pussy, sucking on her pink lips like a man possessed. I sucked her with such intensity that she started gasping for breath.

She grabbed my head and pressed it even harder between her thighs, pulling me closer. As she slowly lowered herself, I stayed there, my face buried in her thighs. By then, I had also lain down, completely immersed in the moment.

Then she stopped me and whispered, “Now put it inside.”
Hearing her, I positioned myself and placed my cock at her entrance, ready to slide in.

But just as I was about to enter her, we heard footsteps outside. We were in the bathroom, and someone had just entered the room.
We listened carefully, and a man’s voice was speaking in the other room.

She whispered urgently, “It’s my husband! We’re trapped here now. How will we get out? I’m dead today.”
Her panicked words sent shivers through me. My heart started racing, and my cock, which had been standing proudly moments ago, began to soften in fear.

She kept murmuring, “If we go outside, he’ll catch us!”

Suddenly, her husband called out, “Where are you?”
From inside, she replied, “I’m in the bathroom… taking a shower.”
Suspicious, he asked, “Why are you taking a shower so late at night?”
She quickly made up an excuse, “My saree got wet, so I decided to shower.”

Hearing her excuse gave me a bit of relief. I thought to myself, Whatever happens, we’ll deal with it later. For now, let’s just continue.

By then, she was standing again, and I had stroked my cock back to full hardness. I bent her over from behind and aligned my cock with her wet pussy. Without hesitation, I thrust it all the way inside in one go.

The moment my cock entered her pussy, she let out a loud scream. Her scream was so loud that her husband heard it from outside.

Panic started to set in. I was terrified that her husband might come in. At moments like these, your mind can’t help but think, If this feels wrong to me, it’ll definitely feel wrong to him too.

Her husband shouted from outside, “What happened?”
She quickly composed herself and replied, “Nothing, I just slipped a little.”

Hearing that, I started thrusting again. My cock slid in and out of her pussy, and she was moaning in pleasure with every stroke. The sensation was driving me wild as well. Slowly, I picked up the pace, my thrusts becoming faster and deeper. But before I could completely lose control, she stopped me.

She said, “Let me take over now. Lie down.”

She gestured for me to lie on the floor. I obeyed, lying flat on my back, and she climbed on top of me. She positioned my cock at her pussy and lowered herself down, taking my entire length inside her.

I watched in awe as my cock disappeared completely into her pussy. My mind was racing with the thought, How deep is her pussy that it swallowed my whole cock?

She started riding me, moving up and down on my cock. For the first time in my life, I felt the intense pleasure of being buried inside a pussy.

Her pace quickened, and soon she was bouncing on me so fast that the sound of wet, rhythmic slaps filled the room. The pach-pach noises made the experience even more arousing, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

At that moment, it didn’t even occur to me that the sounds we were making could easily be heard outside, where someone was sitting.

She was lost in her own rhythm, moving up and down on me. As she rode me, she suddenly stopped and clung tightly to me. Wrapping her arms around me, she said, “I’m done… I’ve finished.”

I didn’t fully understand what she meant at first.
I replied, “That’s okay, no problem.”

Then I gently laid her down beneath me and got on top. Sitting between her legs, I looked at her pussy. Compared to before, it seemed slightly more swollen and puffy.

Curious, I asked, “Why does it look like this now?”
She smiled and said, “This is the first time such a perfect cock has gone inside my pussy and satisfied me. Whenever I’m truly pleased, my pussy swells with happiness.”

Hearing that, I felt a surge of pride. Without wasting a second, I thrust my cock back into her pussy.

She moaned and asked, “What’s wrong? Haven’t you finished yet?”
I replied, “Can’t you see how hard it still is? It’s desperate to go back inside you.”

As I said this, I leaned down to kiss her, and with that, I started thrusting again. My strokes became deeper and faster. After a while, I shifted my gaze downward, watching my cock move in and out of her pussy while her ass arched upward. She began lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, intensifying the sensation.

Feeling the rush, I picked up the pace, fucking her hard and fast. She moaned louder as her body tensed, and I could tell she had climaxed again.

I kept going, thrusting at full speed, and then I said, “I’m about to come!”
Before I could finish the sentence, I felt my cock explode, releasing deep inside her pussy. Completely spent, I collapsed on top of her, catching my breath.

After a moment, I asked, “How are we going to get out of here? Your husband is still outside.”
She smiled and said, “I’ll take care of it. I’ll send him out, and once he’s gone, you can leave.”

She called out from inside the bathroom, “Why don’t you go get some milk from the store? By the time you’re back, I’ll be dressed and have dinner ready for you.”

Her husband, without suspecting anything, replied, “Okay,” and left to get milk.

As soon as he stepped out, I quickly put on my clothes, gave her a final kiss, and left quietly.