It was my birthday and my Mum bought me a PS2 game I wanted for a long time. I remember her handing me my present, bending over slightly, exposing the most perfect cleavage, I’d ever seen in my life. This topped everything I’d ever seen on the internet and it was now stuck in my head. Whenever I were around her, it’s all that came to mind and whenever she’d bend over, my eyes would always go to the same place.
I knew that it was unlikely that I’d see something like that everyday, so it didn’t stop me from doing my thing on the internet, but it was definitely something that stuck in my head, so I tried searching for something similar and came across very little, but almost equally as hot, Desi cleavage images. Whenever I’d search for boobs on the internet, it was always white women and whilst I definitely liked that, Desi women were something else, simply because, it wasn’t that common to see them like this and I instantly got rock hard, looking at their cleavage and bare exposed tits. Their dark nipples drove me wild and made light, pinkish ones look ugly. They eventually became my sexual standard, whenever I’d search. All I could think about, was squeezing and sucking them dry. My boners would made my body shake, I was so overwhelmed, I couldn’t sit still, like the pleasure of seeing it, overtook my body. At the time, I never knew what masturbating was, so I’d be horny for long periods of time.
As I got older, I undoubtedly learned more, about other parts of the female body and eventually masturbating, especially, but I were mostly into tits for a long time, at first, until I started discovering and watching anal sex, by around the age of 21. By this time, I had seen many different races and categories in porn, but almost no Desi women in the porn industry, but having discovered a ton of ‘amateur Desi Aunties’ online, I had enough to satisfy my sexual cravings. During my sexual evolution, I started to forget about Mum, when on the internet, only sometimes remembering her after I had already cum. Sometimes, I’d cum twice in one day, but my second boner would always hurt and be less pleasurable. It took a long time, before I’d get hard again after cumming, without it being painful.
Being 23 now, I left education and found part-time work, with the hope of it becoming full-time. It wasn’t the most enjoyable thing, but I’d at least know when I’d be in beforehand, so I’d know when I were free. By now, we all had smart phones, but nothing beat viewing it on a big screen, even though I used it far less by now, as I had a good internet connection on my phone, from my room. Having earned my own money from work, I saved enough to buy my own laptop and it wasn’t long before I were downloading porn for fun, both images and videos. I made sure to save everything I liked and come back to it later, as I did find a few go-to’s in my years of browsing. I would sometimes get bored of watching the same categories, so I’d always look for something new to satisfy my sexual needs. Most nights, I wouldn’t orgasm, I’d just tease and play with my big, 7 1/2 cock.