Hi to all of you, my name is Sudha and I have been reading all these stories posted on ISS. I am thankful to all of you for reading these stories has given me much joy and delight. I am a 23 year’s old unmarried girl with a very active sex life. I love to have sex with both male as well as females and am constantly horny with a wet, oozing cunt thirsty to have someone to satisfy my needs. My earliest memories of sex go back to a time when I was just 12 years old and when my uncle (mom’s brother) who was just 18 years introduced me to the joys of sex. However, this episode that I’m going to write about happened when I was 16 years. It was during our school vacations and all of us (my parents, cousins, uncles/aunts etc) were traveling to Goa for a weeklong vacation. We were traveling by bus from Bangalore and I was sitting at a window seat with one of my uncles’ (father’s brother, not the first one) sitting by my side. It was an air-conditioned bus and the weather was also quite pleasant.
We’d just stopped off for a rather early dinner and once the bus resumed journey almost everyone seemed to be drowsy and were asleep except me, who I was feeling that strange ever present itching wetness inside my panties and was dying to finger myself. Remember, I was just 16 years old and was supposed to be an “innocent” child. In fact even my boobs were still not fully formed, just two small tiny tennis ball sized mounds. I stole a glance at my uncle he seemed to be asleep, mouth slightly open, head lolling to his right shoulder and his body pressed against mine. I could feel the weight of his body almost crushing my slender frame it was not exactly unwelcome, I only wished his elbow could press into my left boob and give me some help, some pleasure. Uncle was dressed in a loose T-shirt and a dhoti, as was not uncommon among South Indians. His dhoti had opened slightly and I could see a flash of his thigh now and then.
We were in the last row in the bus and there was no one else across the aisle – this emboldened me to reach into my skirt and gently finger myself through my thin cotton panties. Slowly as my index finger made circles around my clit I gave myself up to my dreams, imagining my English teacher making love to me. My breathing became shallow and I was whimpering in my throat small noises, my eyes deeply closed till I came in a huge, crashing climax, my body shuddering till the climax subsided. When I opened my eyes I thought I saw my uncle suddenly close his the rascal had, perhaps, seen me masturbating myself to glory. I went red with shame and was scared whether he would report this to my Dad but luckily he pretended to be asleep. After a while, perhaps due to the combination of my climaxing session and the heavy lunch before that, I too slept off for a while.
A little while later, I thought I felt a hand on my right shoulder my uncle had reached around, and put his right hand around my shoulder and dragged my head onto his broad chest. It was a comfortable feeling and I stretched out, sitting sideways on the seat with my legs drawn up on the seat. Uncle’s hand started to rub my shoulder gently and once in a while he would kiss the top of my head – a pleasant feeling. His masculine smell was quite heady and nice and I felt safe, protected and happy. Slowly, his hand came down to my small, tiny breasts and he started gently massaging them. A little squeeze, definitely not the innocent gesture of an uncle but filled with sexual intent not that I was about to protest! I continued to pretend that I was asleep, willing him with my silence, to explore further.The bus was by now speeding well past Tumkur on its way to Haveri.
It was quite dark outside barring an occasional street lamp or the headlights of another vehicle. In the enveloping darkness, and believing that I was asleep, my uncle became bolder in his actions. He put his hand around me and started stroking my back at first the gesture seemed to be innocent, just his hands running up and down my back slowly and the feeling was very nice. I too was enjoying the sensation, especially because I knew the intent was far from innocent – in delicious anticipation I was waiting to see what his next move would be. To encourage him further, I pretended that I was so sleepy that I put my head on his lap. Now my face was just a few inches away from the bulge in his dhoti I could feel the heat emanating from him and was waiting with bated breath to feel his next moves. I didn’t have to wait long – his right hand reached behind me and gently started stroking the back of my thighs for I had drawn my feet up on to the seat.
Slowly, surely he reached inside my skirt and started stoking my buttocks, a silky smooth caress. I was tingling all over but remained still. His fingers came around to the front and he started to search, to probe my vaginal area, trying to feel my warm, wet cunt. He reached inside the elastic band of my panties and pulled it down and I felt his thick finger run through my small slit deep into my moist love hole. I half turned to give him greater access and felt the instant shock of energy as his index finger entered me deep I sighed happily, in seventh heaven as he finger fucked me gently, with infinite patience. His cock was now a raging, thick, rock hard monster inside the dhoti. Uncle by now was aware that I was only pretending to sleep but both of us were content to let this pretence continue. His finger still inside my hole, he bent down to plant a wet, juicy kiss on my lips. Half closed mouth, our tongues intertwined as he moved his finger faster and faster suddenly he removed his finger from my cunt and put it in his mouth, slurping and licking my tender honey.
I reached inside his dhoti and grabbed his enormous cock. It had got so engorged and thick that my fingers couldn’t close around the shaft. I gently started squeezing his lovely, smooth fuck rod form within his underwear and reached further down to grab his heavy, hairy balls. He leaned back in the seat, head thrown back, breathing heavily as I gave him a vigorous cock shake. His finger was again inside my panties but this time he was searching for my arsehole. That was a first for me, my tender virgin butt hole was unused to penetration of any kind at that time. I tensed when he tried to enter and he felt it. Leaning down he took my ear lobe in his mouth and started licking my ear, filling it with icky sticky saliva. I tingled and squirmed and as my body was responding to this new sensation I suddenly felt his middle finger slip inside my arse hole. God, it was such a lovely heavenly feeling, beyond description. With his finger now firmly in place, giving me joy beyond words, I now felt that I had to give him joy too. Boldly now I pulled his underwear off, removed it fully from his body (thanks to the dhoti, it wasn’t difficult) and buried my head inside his thighs.
Hungrily, like a greedy pig, I took his fat, big cock as much as I could into my mouth and sucked. Boy, did I suck!! The taste still remains in my mouth even after all these years (I can remember the taste of each cock that i’ve sucked – not to forget the pussies i’ve eaten). My tongue worked on the shaft, the base, the cock head, and his balls, everywhere in fact that was possible given the restrictions of being in a bus. I sucked hi while his fingers alternated between my butt and cunt rubbing against my distended clit. I came and came and came in wave after wave of pleasure and but for the fact that my mouth was filled with one of the most sweet fuck rods i’ve tasted, I would have screamed in orgasmic joy. While I was Cumming I could also feel him trembling and stiffening all over. From deep within his testicles I could feel the flow of sperm as it shot out of his cock to hit my mouth, filling it with a salty sweet, thick fluid. I swallowed every drop and then looked up at his face. He gave me a smile that said we’d both seen heaven even before reaching Goa. Do let me know whether you liked my story, write in to