My name is Surbhi. I am from Chandigarh. My body started developing from a very young age, and this is the story of how I was deflowered. I am 24 now and 36-27-35 with D cups.
I met him for the first time when I was 18 years old. He moved into the opposite apartment, along with his family. He was tall, with salt and pepper hair, and in his early 40's. I felt an attraction towards a hot neighbor and I couldn't define it.
Every day in the morning, I used to meet him in the lift. He used to smile, and my heart missed a beat. I stayed with my parents and elder brother. My parents are doctors and used to work late. The maid used to cook food and leave once I get back from classes.
One day, there was a power failure in our building, and the backup did not work. I kept the front door open, and my neighbor was standing there. He smiled. I smiled back.
Him: I am Anshul. What is your name?
Me: Surbhi.
Anshul: So, you are nameless. And he laughed.
Me: No, My name is Surbhi.
Anshul: I guess you are scared to be in the dark alone.
He smiled and closed his apartment and got into mine. He switched on his mobile light, went to the sofa, and sat down. Come and sit, Surbhi. We can get to know each other and pass some time till the power gets back.
I was awestruck that he wanted to talk to me. I sat opposite him, and he switched the light off. He asked about my studies. He said that he lives with his wife and 5-year-old son.
His wife used to take their son with her in the afternoon and drops him at her mother's place. She picks him back at night when she gets back from work.
When the power came back, he said, so I will see you the next time the power goes and He left.
I couldn't get him out of my mind for several days. Then one day, my parents invited him and his family for dinner. He gave me a book as a gift. After a few months, I saw him again in the evening, and he came over to speak to me.
Anshul: So, are you afraid of the dark today also?
Me: Hehehehehe. No. I am not afraid.
Anshul: So, you don't want me to come and sit with you?
Me: You can come and sit here anytime you want.
Anshul: Oh, is it? Then let's sit and talk.
He came in and closed the door when I got in.
He sat on the sofa and asked me to sit with him. I felt his hand on my shoulder. I didn't think much about it. After some time, his hands were on my back, rubbing slightly. All the while, he was discussing my studies.
Anshul: Do you like being hugged? He asked immediately.
I was shocked but replied, Yes.
Anshul: Can I hug you once?
I didn't know what to say. I had never felt this sort of feeling before. I was hesitant but wanted him to hug me as well.
Anshul: If you are scared, then no need to hug.
Me: I don't know. Maybe
There was a twinkle in his eyes, and he smiled. He pulled me to him and hugged me slightly. When I didn't object, he hugged me tightly. He kept rubbing his chest on mine. It felt really strange. When he released me from his grip, he was flustered and sweating. I felt a weird sensation but kept quiet.
Anshul: Surbhi, did you like the hug?
I nodded.
Anshul: Can I hug you whenever I see you?
I nodded.
He smiled and said, you are sweet, Surbhi. I like you.
I blushed.
After that, he used to visit often when I get back from classes. He used to hug me often and keep rubbing his chest on mine. Once, he asked if he can give me a kiss. That day, he kissed me on my cheeks. After a few days, the kisses on my cheeks moved to my lips. Whenever he visited, my nipples used to harden.
After a few weeks of daily hugs and kisses, when I saw him again, he asked me for something more than a kiss.
Anshul: Surbhi, do you like me?
Me: Yes.
Anshul: How much?
Me: So much.
Anshul: So, if I ask you something, will you allow it?
Me: What?
Anshul: Can I touch your boobs?
I was shocked. I moved my head to the sides, saying no. He smiled and came near me and hugged me. His chest was rubbing mine. I felt my small nipples hardening, as always. And then his hands were on my breasts, cupping them. His thumb was moving, and it touched my nipples.
I felt a current pass through my body. With his index finger and thumb, he pinched both my nipples. Unknowingly, without even understanding what was happening, I moaned. Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh.
Anshul: Yes, Surbhi. Yes. His fingers were pinching my nipples, and as I moaned again, he kissed my lips.
After some time, he moved away from me. My T-shirt was all ruffled. The twinkle in his eyes was gone. It was replaced by something I couldn't understand. He moved to me again.
I thought he was going to hug me again. But he caught my T-shirt and pulled it up. I was shocked. His hands were on my breasts by then, over the bra.
Oh, such cute boobies. Can I see them, Surbhi?
Me: No. Anshul, please.
Anshul: Come on, Surbhi, I have touched it. Now, let me see it.
He pulled my bra up and sucked in air through his mouth.
Anshul: You have awesome boobs at this age, Surbhi. Has anyone touched it yet?
Me: No
Anshul: Hmm. I guessed that. Brown nipples. Just the way I like it.
His head moved closer to my chest. He rubbed my left nipple on his lips. He looked into my eyes and licked my nipples. Something hit all of my senses, and I closed my eyes. He laughed and sucked my nipples. His other hand was pinching and groping my right boobs.