Slut before marriage

Hi, my name is Tanisha; my name is in another caste, but I am a Hindu-Muslim mixed. My mom married a Muslim man, so my name was given to me by him, and my surname is the same as my mother’s. (About my parents: My mom is a Hindu woman and my dad is a Muslim man; they both loved each other and wanted to marry, but as we know the complications, they were having a lot of trouble on both sides, so both decided not to change their names and caste.)

My body measurement is 34-26-34. And if you imagine my face, I look something like Prajakta Mali.

So this started when I was 19; I was in my college days and just into books. I had no interest in boys, no interest in games, no interest in anything other than study. I just went to my college to study; I had a couple of friends who were there to keep me company whenever I went to college.
I never had a boyfriend and I never wanted one. I was a virgin, but I was a really horny girl. I used to get wet from anyone shouting at me, from teachers humiliating me in front of everyone, from something that hurt me and left me in pain. But it was all to myself, and I enjoyed it myself; I never wanted anyone to be added to my secret list of favorites. I used to masturbate every two days with my brush, or a cucumber or a carrot if my mom wasn’t home. It was a very fun time, and I enjoyed my life by masturbating and studying.

So one day, I had my first sexual encounter, and it changed my life forever. He was in the same college as me but in a different class. He lives just behind my house; we share a rooftop, and our parents are known to each other; we are neighbors.
It was a fine day, I was ready to go to college, and he was just around the corner from our house. He gave me a hand and said, “Hey, you two want to go together?” I said sure, I went towards his house, and he called me in. I said why, and he said, There’s nobody home. Have some snacks before we go.

We have done this a lot of times before. I have been growing up in that house, and we were practically a family. So I went in and sat on the sofa. He came and gave a glass of water to me. I drank that water and kept the glass on the table. I told him, “Let’s go; we will be late if we don’t leave,” and I stood up. He said wait a sec, and as soon as I turned around, he grabbed me by my hand and turned me around, then started to kiss me.
He was forcing his tongue through my teeth and lips. I was making noises, but he was still kissing and not stopping at all. It went on for a while; he held me tight with his hands, and I slowly started to get wet and enjoy it. I started to respond, and we started kissing and smooching very hard. He was pushing his tongue in my mouth, and I was horny, so I started licking it and sucking his tongue. He started to feed me his saliva, and I was just drinking it like juice.

I wasn’t doing it on purpose; I was so horny that I did it automatically, maybe because of porn or just because my female senses started to kick in. He started to open my shirt and broke the first button on it. I pushed him and opened it myself. He looked at me naked for the first time. He was astonished after looking at my lovely brown boobs.

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