Sex lessons for a college girl - I

Manisha was looking forward to the weekend. It was Friday afternoon on a hot July day and she had just got home from college and had enjoyed a hot shower. She was 18 and her parents had gone away that morning for the weekend, and Manisha was footloose and fancy free. Not that that meant too much to her!
Her parents had brought her up very strictly, the way she dressed, how she spent her free time, the friends she kept...God, life had been very restrictive for Manisha, but now she had some free time to herself, and she just relaxed after the wonderful shower. She lived on the border of Gurgaon and Delhi, and it was unusual to get a really hot spell,
but the last few days had been wonderful, and Manisha sat on her bed, enjoying the warmth and the sun streaming in through her window. And it was no wonder that her parents, particularly her father, had kept a close watch on the teenager, because Manisha had developed an awesome body from an early age.
Father knew that wherever she went, boys would be lusting over Manisha because of her attributes. At family gatherings, at school/parents evenings, at family weddings and funerals etc, it was always the same. Her parents could see people ogling their daughter, some dribbling with lust, trying to get near her or into conversation with her,
and she was never allowed to be with another male on her own.....mother and father saw to that quite firmly. And even other women could see that Manisha would become a really sexy, attractive young woman as she got older! She was about 5'6, with long brown hair, a lovely face, and every curve on her body had been created with seduction in mind!
Her breasts had developed even as early as 12 years old, and now at 18, she sported a shapely and sexy 36FF which attracted admirers like bees round a honey pot. Although Manisha had enjoyed the attention, she wasn't quite sure she wanted it to go any further, as mother had always said that 'good' girls didn't indulge until they were married,
and Manisha had more or less stuck to this rule. Since going to college, however, there had been one or two boys who had managed to have a wonderful fumble with Manisha on occasions. Her big, stunning breasts had always been a target, and she had felt strange hands enjoying her nipples under her sweater quite a few times,
as well as feeling hands slide inside her panties to finger and tease her cunt two or three times. But it had never gone any further as Manisha lived in fear of her parents if the truth were ever to get out. Being late home always resulted in an inquisition from mother and later from father when he got home, so she never took the risk of being late.
So, at 18, Manisha was still a virgin, even though she had wild fantasies like any other healthy young woman. She had thought about going out on Saturday night, but where would she go? Her parents had left strict instructions about what she had to do around the house, like cleaning and washing, keeping the beds tidy,
and they had specifically told Manisha that she was to have no friends round and, if she went out, she was to be back indoors by 9pm at the latest. It didn't worry her particularly, because this was the life she was used to and she had plenty of interests anyway, including watching the TV, cooking, and writing to a pen friend in Australia and so, right now,
Manisha just bathed in the sunlight and thought of what she might cook for her tea. It was while she was making her parents bed, still just dressed in only a thong and a tiny little halter neck bra after her shower, that Manisha made an awesome discovery. A pillow had fallen onto the floor, and she bent down to pick it up.
There, peeping out from under a bedside cabinet, were a couple of paperback books, and Manisha pulled them out. They were on her father's side of the bed and Manisha let out a long gasp of air. There was no doubt that they were 'adult' books, and she quickly flicked through the pages taking in the graphic pictures and some of the words.
'My God,' she whispered under her breath. 'My father reads this kind of thing?' She couldn't believe it, but she wasn't going to miss the opportunity of looking at some of them more closely while she had the house to herself. She quickly finished making the bed and then took the magazines into her own room and made herself comfortable on her bed.
The sun was still hot and filtering through the window and Manisha began to relax as she flicked through the first book. Suddenly she found pictures and dialogue that really grabbed her interest and, already, Manisha could feel her tiny thong getting damp. She felt a little guilty at her thoughts, but pushed those straight to the back of her mind and began to read the words.
The pictures were of two women together, naked and caressing, kissing and stroking each other's bodies, and the words began to describe a long bout of lovemaking between the two attractive women. The more she read, the more Manisha got turned on, and her hand gently strayed down to her thong, stroking between her open thighs.
On occasions she had thought what it would be like to be caressed and fondled by a woman. Surely it would be different and more gentle than any man, who only seemed to want to grab her tits or stick his fingers up her cunt? This had confused her, as being with another woman was not something that had ever passed anybody's lips in their household.
To her father and mother, she thought the idea would be disgusting.....but apparently not!! Manisha tried to imagine herself in the situation she was reading and looking at in the book. Being with another woman intrigued her, but big cocks also excited her, so Manisha wondered what her sexuality really was.
Forget it, she thought to herself, she was still young and learning, so just enjoy whatever happens, and by now her thong was definitely getting wetter. Her fingers strayed inside her thong, now, and she began to enjoy her own body as she looked at the pictures and read the words.
She caressed the little tufts of trimmed hair above her cunt lips, she felt the wetness of her juices on her fingers and she felt her clit become rock hard to her touch. My God, this is so good, so naughty, but Manisha didn't care, she was all alone and could do this all night if she wanted to!
She rubbed some more, her fingers slid into her body and, eventually, the book fell from her hand and her eyes gently closed. Still she rubbed, her knees now bent up, and her imagination running wild. This was good, this was great, this was sending shivers all round Manisha's body and she was not going to stop until.......until.........!!
'Hello Manisha....don't stop!' Manisha's eyes shot open and her fingers stopped moving, and she made to get up from the bed. 'No, no, Manisha. Stay there......and carry on what you were doing!' It was Manisha's Uncle standing at the door to the bedroom, grinning lecherously on his face, his eyes sliding up and down that wonderful, awesome, young body.
In her excitement, Manisha had not heard him arrive, but then he knew the house well and had probably just come in the back door and made his way silently up the stairs. Her mind was reeling now, frightened of her uncle's reaction and even more frightened that he would tell her parents.
That would be the end! Her father would discipline her even more than he did already, knowing that she had been abusing her own body while alone in the house. 'I'm sorry, Uncle. I'm really sorry,' she tried to bluff her embarrassment. 'I didn't.......I didn't hear you come in and.......oh God.....!' Her face was red and flushed with embarrassment,
not knowing what to say or what to do, and Uncle just stood there grinning, still admiring the firm body. 'Please don't tell my parents,' Manisha pleaded. 'I really am sorry, but please don't tell......my father would kill.....' but she couldn't finish as Uncle interrupted the frightened and nervous girl. 'It's OK, Manisha, it's OK!
I won't tell mum and dad, I promise.......but I want you to carry on, just as before, you look so delicious! Just lie back again and do what you were doing......and your secret is safe with me. Go on!' His eyes were so firm on her body and his voice was so commanding. Oh my God, thought Manisha, this is so embarrassing, but what choice do I have?
Uncle was her father's brother, nearly 6' tall, about 50 years old, and still fairly muscular and fit looking. As Manisha thought about it, he had always seemed to take an interest in her, getting her up to dance at weddings and family parties, even when she was younger, and Manisha remembered the time that he had taken an innocent picture of her in a beautiful pink dress one
evening when she was 15, and he was always smiling and joking with her, and perhaps Manisha had enjoyed the attention. But now he was here, in her bedroom, catching her playing with herself in only a miniscule set of briefs.....oh my God, Manisha was shaking. But Uncle was married to her Aunt Sudha, an attractive lady in her late 40s,
and Manisha had always had great respect for Aunt Sudha and her wise words, and she remembered her telling Manisha that there was no need to worry about Uncle. He was a nice man, she said, and, like her, they both thought that Manisha was a really beautiful young lady and it was a pleasure to have her in the family.
She also told Manisha, 'Everything comes to those that are patient, Manisha,' and Aunt Sudha squeezed Manisha's hand at the time, and gave her a little peck on the cheek. Manisha always enjoyed being in Aunt Sudha's company and always came out in goose pimples whenever Sudha held her hand or gave her a wonderful hug, but what did she mean by 'Everything comes to those that are patient?'
By now, though, Manisha had forgotten all about that! But that was a year or two ago, and Uncle was standing in her doorway now, telling her to carry on playing with herself! Manisha tried to play for time and divert attention by asking, 'Where's Aunt Sudha, Uncle?' but Uncle just carried on smiling and replied,
'Don't worry about your aunt, Manisha, just do as I say and carry on enjoying yourself. You really do have a beautiful body! Don't forget, I wouldn't like to tell your father, and I promise not to' and he moved slowly into the bedroom as he watched every curve on his young niece, nodding his head towards Manisha's fingers.
Oh God, there's no alternative, Manisha thought, and she closed her eyes and gingerly moved her fingers down to her thong again. For the first time ever, a man was watching her, her own uncle for God's sake, but although it was totally embarrassing, and frightening, Manisha found that by gently caressing her little thong, knowing that a much older, experienced man was watching her,
the exciting thrills worming around her body seemed to increase two-fold. Could this be right? What was happening? Her inexperienced mind couldn't take in how this unbelievable scenario was unfolding before her, and she was just swept along in a sea of eroticism and youthful submission. Oh my goodness, what a situation to be in!
From having a quiet evening all by herself, she was suddenly caressing her panties in front of her uncle, dressed only in her tiny underwear. She carried on caressing herself, and the wonderful feelings were slowly returning and surging up inside her body once more. She tried to forget about Uncle no more than a few feet from her,
but Manisha heard rustling and partially opened her eyes trying to take a furtive glance. Oh my God! He had taken his shirt off and, now, Uncle was undoing his trousers. He was still a fit, muscular man but what in hell was going on......Manisha endured a mixture of horror and excitement at what she was suddenly having to endure.
'Take off your top, Manisha,' he told her quietly but firmly. Manisha couldn't take her hand away from her thong but, after mentally fighting her feelings and thinking that obedience was the best way forward, she used her free hand to release the catch on the bra, and slipped the knot on the halter top.....and her breasts were free.
She heard Uncle take in a deep breath, and felt her firm breasts suddenly judder and her nipples become like rocks in seconds. Uncle was seeing her wonderful, big breasts for the first time, as well as watching Manisha play on her thong. Through her squinting eyes, Manisha saw Uncle drop his pants and......God.....ohhhhhh my God......her juices oozed onto her cunt lips........she saw her uncle's frightening cock!
Manisha hadn't seen many cocks fully hard in her young life, and this was definitely the biggest she'd ever seen. He was thick and long and all she could do was gaze in wonderment at the big thing that Uncle had between his legs, and then she stared at his eyes. Her fingers seemed to increase the pressure on her thong quite without effort!
Uncle was still grinning, and had grabbed his cock, but then he spoke again. 'Put your fingers inside your thong, Manisha.' By now, Manisha was mesmerised, excited and obedient. She gradually lost fear of her parents being told anything, as Uncle was an active participant in this wonderful new game, and Manisha's fingers went straight under the band of the thong and onto her clit.
'Uhhhh, ohhhh..........ummmm,' she sighed, trying to keep her sounds muffled in embarrassment, but not succeeding. She watched Uncle begin to play with his cock as he stood by the side of the bed, and was fascinated and astonished at the same time. She couldn't take her eyes off this full-sized, hard penis,
and her whole body started to move as her nerves tingled and her body shook with the experience. Her legs opened wider, her fingers went deeper into her cunt, and her clit became as hard as her nipples. There was silence for a few minutes as each watched the other, both smiling and concentrating on their enjoyment,
but Manisha couldn't believe how beautiful and filthy a cock could look when it was being repeatedly stroked by its owner! It stood straight up in the air and looked like a thick cucumber. 'Sit on the edge of the bed, Manisha...come on, sit here...but don't stop playing.' As he stroked his cock in front of her,
Manisha was by now completely awe struck and obeyed her uncle without question. The shock of being caught had worn off and, as though in a trance, she shuffled her 18 year old body to the edge of the bed, smiled up at her uncle, and allowed him to stroke her hair and then move down to gently take one of her wonderful breasts in his big hand.
His touch was so nice, playing with her flesh with experienced fingers. His cock was no more than 3 or 4 inches away from Manisha's face and she just stared at it again in excited amazement. She had a good idea what was coming next......and she was right! 'You look so beautiful, Manisha....now, suck me, Manisha....suck my cock.
There's a good girl,' and Uncle's hand went to Manisha's head and eased it forward slowly until the only option she had was to open her mouth and take her uncle between her lips. She had read about this and seen a few pictures, but this was Manisha's first time......sucking a big cock.........and all of a sudden, she relished it.
She looked up into Uncle's eyes as his cock slid back and forth in her mouth, and she found the experience so good, so taboo.....so adult like. Uncle's hand held her head while his other hand was enjoying the mammoth breasts, the skin on her face, under her chin, and he just kept pumping gently into Manisha's mouth, enjoying the sensation of having his sexy, shapely niece for the very first time.
'Is this your first time, Manisha? Is this the first time you have sucked cock?' She nodded her head 'yes' as she continued to take Uncle deeper and deeper into her mouth, and when he said, 'good girl, good girl.......you are really very good, Manisha,' she felt so powerful, so mature and grown up, even though all she could do was look up to Uncle again with her warm, smiling eyes.
She could have screamed blue murder, of course, she could have run down to the kitchen and told her uncle to get out of the house, but the frightening thought of Uncle Uncle telling her parents what she had been doing had kept Manisha in her room, and now she was almost naked with her uncle's cock deep in her mouth...
and Manisha was now so pleased that she had stayed to 'face the music'.....and what music!!! The sucking was becoming more frantic, Uncle was holding her head much firmer, and Manisha was sucking much deeper now, and her fingers were rubbing much harder between her legs.
The thickness felt beautiful in her mouth but, suddenly, Manisha saw something move in the crack in the open door, and knew straight away what it was. She was shocked again, but Uncle had hold of her head, and the feelings were too good to stop. Manisha's heart beat faster at the next shock of the afternoon, because the movement then appeared quite clearly in the open doorway.
It was her Aunt Sudha, Uncle's wife! Oh my God! But Sudha was just smiling, relaxed and looked so normal, accepting what she was seeing as though it was an everyday occurrence. Uncle and Sudha looked at one another and it was obvious that they had entered the house together and Sudha had waited while her husband had gone upstairs.
Uncle carried on gently fucking Manisha's mouth, and Aunt Sudha silently walked into the room, never taking her eyes from her niece's body. 'Oh, that's so beautiful, Manisha. I see your Uncle has found you.....and please don't be frightened or worried......you look so gorgeous and mature...just keep going,' and Aunt Sudha sat down on Manisha's bed right next to her.
Another total shock for the teenager! Her aunt discovers her husband with his cock down his niece's throat, fucking her welcoming mouth, and all she can say is 'that's so beautiful!' My God! Manisha felt the warmth of her aunt right next to her on the edge of the bed and, in the next moment, Aunt Sudha put her arm round Manisha's shoulders and was gently fondling her naked breasts,
cupping them, caressing the hard nipples, running her hand down to her naked stomach and onto her thong. God, Manisha's feelings were going into outer space. Were her uncle AND her aunt both intent on taking advantage of the young woman in her own house while her parents were away?
Manisha's brain was now buzzing with unanswered questions and she knew she was caught between a rock and a hard place! Did it matter...did she care? Well, what options did she have? Certainly, the feelings going round her body were amazing, particularly Uncle's lovely cock in her mouth and, now that Aunt Sudha had started to caress her body in such a soft, feminine way,
Manisha tried not to think of the implications of all this and just concentrated on how her own body was feeling.....and it was feeling good! Aunt Sudha slid her hand down into Manisha's thong and Manisha quickly took her own hand away, wanting her aunt to caress her in her own experienced way, and Manisha just concentrated on the thick cock in her mouth,
which seemed to be going faster and faster. Sudha's fingers knew just the right spots to touch and the feelings were getting hotter and hotter. 'That's wonderful, Manisha,' encouraged her aunt. 'Don't worry, Manisha, your uncle and I are not going tell on you....because we have admired you for a long time, and it's so nice to find you at home on your own!
Have you had a cock in your mouth before...you do it very well?' Aunt smiled at her as she continued to caress the young girl's cunt in all the right places, and Manisha could only nod her 'No' and carry on sucking. Sudha went on. 'Just keep sucking Uncle Uncle as deeply as possible because I know he is getting very close to cumming.....
Keep sucking, Manisha, there's a good girl, suck him and swallow him, Manisha......it's so beautiful......and I know you like it, don't you?' Swallow him??? God!! Manisha gingerly nodded yes and tried to get her mouth right down over Uncle's cock and then......oh my God......Sudha held her hair while pushing Manisha's head forward and she was still caressing her cunt,
and Uncle just kept his cock in his niece's mouth as he began to spurt his seed into her throat. Manisha had never experienced anything like this before in her young life......she was actually taking a man's cum in her mouth, but it was compensated by Aunt Sudha's fingers on her vagina, bringing thrill after wonderful thrill to her body.
Manisha could taste for the first time ever, this eruption in her mouth, like she had read about many times in magazines, and she swallowed and gulped the white liquid as best she could, but she didn't care. She felt adult, she felt like a real woman....the feelings were out of this world, and when it was over, and Uncle had slipped from her mouth,
she was still panting and swallowing and licking her lips as her vagina felt on fire. Then Sudha spoke again, cajoling the young woman, trying to keep the atmosphere on a new high. 'You enjoyed that didn't you, Manisha? That was your first time swallowing a man's cum, wasn't it?' Her fingers were still between Manisha's open thighs,
she was still caressing the hair on her head and making a fuss of the willing conquest. 'Yes, Aunt Sudha.....it was my first time.....ummmm!' 'And you enjoyed it, didn't you, Manisha?' Sudha smiled back. 'You enjoyed having a nice cock in your mouth and swallowing all his cum?'
Both aunt and uncle were smiling lovingly at their niece and now Uncle was caressing the wonderful breasts again while Sudha carried on gently rubbing Manisha's clit, keeping her body tense and excited. 'Yes, Auntie...it was lovely. I feel like a real woman now, having Uncle Uncle's cock in my mouth.
Ohhhhh..........ummmmm......that feels so nice, Aunt Sudha!' 'You don't have to call us Aunt and Uncle, Manisha. Just call us Uncle and Sudha.....it's so much more relaxed, isn't it, and you're an adult now, aren't you?' She smiled again. 'Look, there's not much room in here, is there?
Let's go into your parents' bedroom where there is a lot more room, and a much bigger bed,' giggled Sudha, and she stood up, holding Manisha's hand. Manisha was caught up in the speed of it all and followed her aunt out of her bedroom, across the landing, and into her parents' bedroom which indeed was quite a large room with a full double bed.
Uncle followed right behind her. Sudha carried on. 'You keep Uncle company here for a few minutes, Manisha. I just have to nip to the car to get something, but I'll be right back.' Manisha didn't feel scared at all any more. Her uncle and aunt were being very kind to her, her parents wouldn't be back for another couple of days and, even though she was wearing only a tiny thong, she felt wonderful.
Her cunt was so wet, her tummy and brain buzzed with excitement, and her sexual awakening was something she had dreamt of for such a long time. This was fun, this was hot and horny, and she knew her relatives would never hurt her. Uncle, still naked, sat next to her on the bed, smiling and talking gently to his niece and,
when his hands began to caress the big tits once more, Manisha just loved the feeling, her nipples getting harder and harder again until, suddenly, Uncle lowered his mouth and began to suck on those wonderful melons, one after the other. Oh, Godddddddddd.........this is out of this world....ummmmm!
Manisha's fingers even went back between her own legs to increase the lust she felt. She had suddenly become a woman, she was mature, her body was being admired and lusted after and.........ohhhhh, ahhhhhhhh! It was beautiful. Aunt returned and just enjoyed watching for another few moments. She had brought with her from the car a box which she put on the bed.
'I've got something here which I'd like you to see, Manisha. I'm sure you'll like it,' she smiled and she opened the box to reveal some garments which were all crumpled up. But when she took each item out and held it up, Manisha could see that they were a tiny red bra and panty set, a red garter belt and black stockings. Oh my God, thought Manisha...they look beautiful.
'They're for you, Manisha. I'm sure they'll fit you. Shall I help you to try them on?' Manisha blushed and gave a nervous smile again, but there was no doubt that her uncle and aunt wanted her to put them on now. 'Come on Manisha,' went on Sudha, 'slip off your thong,' and Sudha's hands went to Manisha's waist and began to tug down the little thong.
At the same time, her hands were caressing her niece all over, planting little kisses on her shoulders as the bra was clipped into place, and then running her hands up her legs as she rolled on the stockings and clipped them to the garter belt. Finally, the little, red panties were pulled up and softly placed snugly into Manisha's cunt,
and Sudha just patted between her niece's legs to ensure the garment was in place! At her rear, Manisha's wonderful bottom was completely on show as the panties just slid up between the cheeks of her ass, leaving her sexily exposed! 'There, Manisha. You look fantastic, doesn't she, Uncle?' and Uncle grinned his approval.
'Do they feel nice, Manisha, and make you feel sexy?' Manisha looked in the bedroom mirror and felt even more grown up and mature than she had already. 'Oh Sudha.....they're beautiful, and make me feel so nice.' 'What you really need, Manisha, are some high heels.' She was pushing the teenager's excitement now, getting her to be a vamp, a toy for their pleasure and,
although she had been nervous right at the start, Manisha just smiled at her aunt, not daring to disobey or question her. Her defences were certainly being broken down in such a clever way by her relatives! 'Go and get some from your room, and that will make you look even better.' Manisha obeyed immediately and went to her room and put a pair of black high heels on.
As she returned, she could see that Uncle and Sudha were admiring the way she looked and the way the outfit moulded round her stunning body perfectly. Manisha could also see that Sudha had taken a camera from her box and was smiling at her niece again. 'Oh Manisha, you look really stunning, really sexy. Just let me take a picture of you.'
Manisha had never even contemplated this, the fact that she might be asked to pose for photos, as it had never happened to her before, but she was being swept along on the tide of sexual excitement, without a hint of anger or discipline that her parents most definitely would have shown.