Young Girl Loses Virginity To Married Bengali Neighbour

Hi, I am Sumaiyya. Yes, this is my original name but then, I don’t care since there are thousands of Sumaiyya all across India. Please don’t try to hit me on Instagram since social media is not my cup of tea.

Since this is my first installment of the story, the introduction might take a bit of time but I request you to bear with me. I am pretty sure you will love it.

I remember I was in my teens when I came to Calcutta with my parents. I looked a bit like Hina Khan, but was not so fair in complexion and certainly not so toned a body. My parents never told me to be in purdah and all (except for certain ceremonies) but they are not too liberal like a lot of my Bengali friends’ parents.

I will be honest here. I enjoy the hijab sometimes. We had this neighbor Mr. Roy who was pretty much into religion. They had a son but he mostly stayed with his aunt. I must say that the Roy family was the ideal neighbor that you could wish for.

Mr. Roy was quite younger than my dad. He was probably around 32-33 years at that point in time and Mrs. Roy was around 27-28.

4 years passed. I joined B.Tech and went to Durgapur to pursue my engineering. There were some strikes and some holidays as well during this period, so, I decided to visit my parents as a surprise.

I took advantage of the extended holiday. But, to my bad luck (which I had imagined at that point in time), my parents were not there as they had gone to attend some distant relatives’ wedding.

I later came to know these relatives were a bit orthodox, because of which my parents didn’t want to take me with them. So, I was left with no alternative. I went to my neighbour Mr. Roy’s home and Mrs. Roy welcomed me.

I got to peep in and saw a guy (who I presume was Mr. Roy), with a bare top body wearing some white dhoti type dress, doing puja to a goddess. I never had such bad thoughts but seeing his masculine body with chest hair, well-built shoulders, a tight belly (no abs, blame it on oily food), a chill ran down my spine. I felt nervous but also experience some kind of adrenaline rush.

Then he came dressed up and had a talk with me and his wife. I don’t know why, but somehow I was feeling shy and also excited talking to my neighbour Mr. Roy.

That night, my parents returned and I went back to my home. But, during my stay whenever I had a glimpse of Mr. Roy, I used to take a deep breath so that my breasts get stretched.

During that short stay, I saw glimpses of Mr. Roy and noted that his attitude also changed towards me. I started to love the attention but was also a bit afraid.

Then after a week or so, I went away to my college and was simply waiting for the second semester to end. It ended like all bad things and I could return home after the semesters ended.

I had always waited for moments when I could talk with my married neighbour Mr. Roy. Meanwhile, I also saw lots of erotic movies from my female friends on my laptop. I wanted at least something to happen between me and Mr. Roy but I had no clue how?

They say if you wait for the correct time, things will happen. I planned with two of my friends Subho and Garima to watch a movie in the theatre and to my surprise, they simply canceled our meeting without even prior information.

So, I was at the mall, and there I saw Mr. Roy. Seeing me, he came towards me and I explained the situation to him. He was also buying two tickets for himself and his wife for a weekend show. But after telling him my predicament, he told me he also would love to see the movie. I was so thankful for my fate at that moment.

I took a deep breath and I could see the change in his gaze towards me.

We went inside the hall. Somehow the hall was not crowded, and I don’t know what happened, but I couldn’t stop blushing sitting beside him.

I looked at him directly and I was holding his hand. There was some magic between him and me. We stared at each other and he suddenly kissed me. I simply couldn’t help but hold him and returned the kiss.

I didn’t want the kiss to end, but the kiss ended too soon. He was a bit uncomfortable initially, but during the interval, I told him I loved our kiss.

When the film began again, my Bengali neighbour squeezed my breasts softly. Later I took his contact number.

The film ended. We went to our homes separately. My holidays ended and I was waiting for the day when he turns me into a woman.

We talked over messages. Initially, he did the usual drama bit like, “This might not be good as he is elder to me and blah.. blah.” But then I knew what his inner desires were and we both had the same.

Finally, the D-day arrived. During my unit test just before the practical exams, I called my neighbour and told him to visit Durgapur since I will not go to college to give the test and we can have a fun time. I used to live in a flat so there was no issue as all. My roommates had gone for their exams.

He came to Durgapur in his car. When I saw him, I jumped on him!

He was just so bad with Hindi, so I will be writing our conversation in English.

Roy: Sumi, I missed you so much.
Me: I missed you too, Roy.

Roy: But are you sure what we are doing is correct?
Me: Come on, we have discussed this even earlier. Now don’t try to pretend to be a saint.

Roy had this mischievous laugh and simply squeezed my right breast. I was going to bring water for him but then he picked me up in his arms and threw me on the bed! I was shocked.

Roy: You don’t know Sumi how much I wanted to tear your clothes from the day you saw me bare-chested.

Me: You have no idea how much I wanted you to tear apart my clothes since the day I saw you doing that puja stuff.

My God, Roy just tore apart my t-shirt in one go. I could not even believe what I was seeing. I have always seen him in a calm mood, and a good Bengali gentleman.

Then my hot Bengali neighbour quickly pulled down my jeans (somehow I had worn the jeans). I was now only in a bra and a panty. He easily opened my bra with just two of his right-hand fingers. I now started feeling shy.

He bit my right earlobe softly and started kissing me hard. I simply came out of all shyness and started responding to him. I opened his shirt and vest.

He then moved to my breasts and started licking around my nipples. My areolae were going crazy. He used his left hand and swiftly pulled down my panty in one go and I didn’t even bother.

Roy put two of his fingers on my vagina and squeezed the upper portion of the vagina. I gave a moan of pleasure. He wanted to suck me down.

Me: Roy, please don’t waste time on all this. I have always wanted to be your woman. Don’t waste time in all this foreplay. Enter me, Roy.

Roy: I understand, Sumi.

And then my horny neighbour kissed my pussy and opened his jeans pocket and was tearing a pack of condoms.

Me: Roy, I want to feel you inside, without any cover.
Roy: Ok.

He threw his wallet and I could see he was already hard. His penis was so intriguing. I have seen kids’ penises but that too circumcised. Even at that time, I was extremely young with little idea of how it feels.

It was the first time I was seeing a non-circumcised penis live. At that point, I found it strange and kind of scary. It was so thick with all of Roy’s veins sticking out from his hard cylinder.

I somehow knew that even my Bengali neighbour did not want to wear the condom while entering me. What he did next was a bit so fast that I was almost awestruck. He simply pulled me towards him and held me, legs-crossed around his shoulders. I never expected this, but in one go he inserted his dick inside my pussy.

Oh, it was so painful! My hymen had broken and I had turned into a woman!! My eyes were watery. I was about to shout with a cry of pain but Roy kissed me and stayed inside me for some time and tickled my nipples.

After around 30 seconds of tickling my nipples and kissing, my married neighbour guy gave another thrust inside my pussy. There was a little less pain and he started to slowly pound me.

Oh, my God, I started to enjoy the sensation. Getting fucked by a man who was double my age gave me such an adrenalin rush. He increased his speed and started pounding me hard.

I was anxious about my first time but I was so elated that I am being loved so much, so beautifully, and so perfect. This big man, although he was shorter than my dad, had a great built physique and just pounded me so perfectly.

I don’t remember the exact time but it was after quite some time of pounding that his fluids oozed out and flooded my pussy. Oh, my god, I simply was in seventh heaven. After completely releasing his fluids inside me, my Bengali neighbor fell flat beside me.

I will be honest. I was simply blushing in my mind. Somewhere deep in my mind, I wanted to become pregnant by this double aged Bengali man..Hahahahah (lol).

But of course, I later took the necessary steps. This ultra horny Roy wanted another round but I refused since it was also paining. Also, I felt I should not show how happy I was to my partner so he shouldn’t be overconfident.

I then said, “Let’s have a bath together since after some time my roommates might come.” We had some good fun in the showers and he sucked me between my legs. But I didn’t allow him to take much time because I was seriously uncomfortable between my legs.

After the shower, I put some medicated liquid on my pussy to ease the pain which was there due to my hymen tear. I was having some uncomfortable feeling while walking but all of this was negligible to the pleasure that had just invaded my pussy and my being.

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This is the end of the first installment. I will share a few of my other favorite moments with my hot Bengali neighbour Roy in the coming episodes. I used to be sexually quite active till lockdown happened.

If I get good support, I would also love to share my other experiences as well. Please guys let me know at [email protected] how you liked my first real sexual experience.

Please stay tuned!