First Seduction - Unabridged Audiobook

First Seduction by Vikrant Roy It was 9.30 in the morning in lecture hall 4 of TMC College, Delhi. A lecture on research technique was underway by the renowned professor Sudhir Bhattacharya. All the students of masters in journalism were listening to him intently, including Natasa. She was also taking notes whenever she found something significant. She was sitting in the second row of the class in the middle, where she always sat. Normally, the seat beside her was occupied by Neha.

Her best friend. But today it was lying empty. Maybe she was ill. Or maybe she was taking a break. No idea. But it was good. Natasha found it more conductive when she sat alone in important lectures. She didn't like disturbance and Neha was a primary source of it. It was hard for her to stay quiet and still for more than a minute.

If she had been sitting with Natasha right now, she would have been bugging her with observations and comments irrelevant to the class. She felt commotion beside her and content. Speak of the devil and here she is. Natasha turned her face lightly and felt her heart skip a beat. It was not Neha. It was Gagan, her boyfriend. Was she dreaming? He was a bad venture.

What was he doing here in front of the class? Was he missing her? He gave her a seductive smile, which stirred something sinister into her, and she turned her face away, blinking her eyes. No, no, no. It's not good. He shouldn't be here with her. I need to talk to you. The gun whispered. Not now. After the class. She whispered back. It's urgent. After the class, Gagan. Excuse me, Yoto, what's going on? Mr. Bhattacharya said, looking toward them. Nothing, sir.

I was asking her to give me a pen. Mr. Bhattacharya grumbled something to himself and resumed the lecture. Natasa sighed, hoping Gagan wouldn't disturb her again. But no, it was an illusion. How could your boyfriend sit quietly beside you in the class? He would find some other ways to communicate with you if talking wasn't possible. He chose a notepad to perturb her.

He wrote something in it and shifted it slowly across the bench, toward her. She rolled her eyes and read his secret message, scrawled in hard to figure handwriting of his. Let's go outside. What nonsense! How could she leave such an important class? He knew pretty well how serious she was about her studies, and still he was asking her to do such an insane thing.

She wrote her response below his message neatly and shifted the notepad toward him, keeping her attention on the lecture. You go and wait outside. We will meet after the class. He scribbled something again in the notepad and returned it to her. It's urgent. She rolled her eyes. Cold. She was better without a boyfriend. She wrote her reaction in the notepad and she predicted silently toward him, trying to remain calm. Why are you disturbing me? Let me concentrate. We will talk after the lecture.

Hoping that he wouldn't perturb her now, Natasa turned her attention to Mr. Bhattacharya. She had lost track a bit but caught up with him gradually. After a while, she felt not bent against her elbow and she gulped. What's now? She wondered. She turned her head slightly and read the message tacitly, her throat turning dry. I have a place today. Let's live and enjoy.

She girl and looked toward Gagan. He was eyeing her curiously, his dark age lingering over her lips. It seemed he was kissing her in his thoughts. She gasped and turned her face away toward Mr. Bhattachaya, but her attention remained in the notepad, thinking what she had just read.

She felt that Gagan was waiting for her response, but she kept staring at the lecturer. She was puzzled. Then the lecture got over and Mr. Bhattacharya left the class. As if Kagan was waiting desperately for this moment, he stood up urgently and slowly said, So, what do you say? She waited for the others to leave the class and when they were alone there,

She revealed her anxieties to him. Gagan, we have an important lecture today at 11. We also have to submit an assignment today. We have something important every day. We have to steal some time for ourselves. Siggal. She didn't want to miss the lecture. Can't we go there tomorrow? Come on, Natasa. It's not a big deal. We will arrange proxies. What about the assignment?

We will submit tomorrow. I have checked with others. Most of our classmates would submit tomorrow only. She drew an anxious prayer. You should have told me in advance about it. I am feeling confused. I wanted to give you a surprise. She shook her head, feeling uncertain. She was excited to meet him in private, but her stomach was churning with apprehension.

Her first anxiety was that she had to miss the lecture for this adventure. And second anxiety was related to the adventure itself. What if something went wrong? She hadn't done it before. I'm not. Natasha, please, don't waste time. Come with me. I want to explore every inch of your senseless body. In cinema, I don't get much opportunity. She blushed and looked away.

They had been visiting cinema frequently. They just kissed there and touched each other here and there but nothing beyond it. They hadn't done the real thing yet. They hadn't become one in passion. Should she give it a try today? What are you thinking, Natasha? Why are you hesitating like this? I am your boyfriend, not a stranger. We are in a relationship almost a year now and we haven't made love even once.

Today is an opportunity. Come on. She gulped. Where is the place? It's nearby. Tell me something more. I am curious. It's my cousin's house. He and his parents have gone to Jaipur. They will return after two days. How you got the keys to his house? I took it from him last night when I came to know about their table plan. He said, grinning. You are very clever, she said, smiling. Don't waste time now and come with me, he said impatiently, though she was still feeling uncertain.

She started walking toward the door with him. Her face red. It's a beautiful day, isn't it? He said as they stepped down. Yeah, she agreed. The day was indeed beautiful. The sky was clear and a soft soothing bridge was roaming the atmosphere. In the parking, as she sat astride behind him on his motorbike, she said, If I got pulled up for delayed submission of assignment, I will break up with you. Can you do that? He said as he turned back, scowling. I'm joking. She giggled.

He exhaled. You almost gave me a heart attack. Seriously? Yeah, he said, placing his hand on his chest. Do you love me that much? You realize it today? Yeah. I thought you were hanging around with me just for fun. She said jokingly. I will show you today how much I love you. How? She demanded, excitement building in her stomach. Just wait and watch. His words made her gasp. God, what will he do there with her?

Had she been going to a theater with him, she wouldn't have this question. Something new was happening today. They were going to be together in a room in complete privacy for the first time. It was difficult to figure what he had planned for her. She drew an excited breath and realized that she had completely forgotten about the classes and the assignment. Her entire focus had shifted to the adventure she was embarking on.

Every single cell of her body vibrating with a thrill for it. You were saying that it's nearby? She asked. You are dying to reach there, don't you? No, I'm just asking. Don't worry, we will be there soon. I am not worrying, she protested. He laughed. She hit at his back. He laughed louder. Why are you laughing? She asked. I am very happy today. Uh-huh. Yeah. And I am very sad. She lied. Why? I missed an important lecture, no?

You are still worried about that? So don't I? You should forget about it now. We are going to make love today. It's a big day for us. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear. I'm trying. You know, I'm already hard down there. She gulped. Really? Yes. What about you? I'm sorry, you also must be wet right now. Shut up! There is no such thing. Sure? Absolutely sure. Can I check? He said as an Uber cab sped past them. Are you joking?

She said, shocked. It won't take more than a few seconds. She looked around. A biker was hanging beside them as if trying to listen to their conversation. We are on the road, Gagan. He laughed. Relax, I was joking. She hit again on his back. A bit harder this time.

After 30 minutes, they were entering into his cousin's house. It was a typical middle-class dwelling, she noticed as Gagan closed the door. Two bedroom, a kitchen and a living room. She couldn't analyze anything more because Gagan pinned her against the door, looking at her hungrily. What are you up to, mister? She said. He ran his tongue on his lower lip, wetting it. She gulped and did the same in anticipation. God, she wanted his mouth on hers urgently.

He ran a finger across her jawline, making her gasp. Don't you know already? He said huskily. No, I don't know. She managed. His fingers found her lips moving across them teasingly. She opened her mouth and bit him. Ouch! She giggled. Bad girl! She threw her arms on his shoulders. What about you? Aren't you a bad boy? How? He brought an innocent girl here after making her bunk the classes. That's bad enough.

What if this innocent girl also wanted to join me here? He said, grinning. How can you say that? Your eyes are telling on you. She blinked. Really? He smiled and captured her lips into his with such an intensity and hunger that she lost her breath, mourning into his mouth in shock as well as in pleasure. Good. He was so wild today. How would she handle him in such a devilish mode? She reached for his head and pulled him closer, trying to match his wildness, his hunger.

But no, she was nowhere close to him. He was on fire today. Soon, she found herself struggling for breath and she pushed him away. Are you Gagan or someone else? He grinned, peeking her into his arms. What do you think? He said as he carried her into a room. I think some devil has possessed you. She said, giggling. I don't know. You are responsible for everything. He said as he put her on the bed. She settled against the headboard.

staring at him dreamily. Me? He climbed on the bed, sitting on his knees in front of her. Yes, you are looking very beautiful today. Is it a new dress? She was wearing a pink shirt and blue jeans she had ordered online a week ago. Yes, you look good in jeans. She blushed. Thanks for the compliment. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment and then joined their mouths, kissing as intensely as they had moments ago near the door. Good. She was missing it already.

she thought as she captured his lower lip between hers. He moaned into her mouth and she gulped down the passionate sound, smiling to herself. He inserted his hand into her shirt and started fundling her breasts, which had inflated with desires only he knew how to fulfill. She gasped and wriggled with pleasure as her nipples hardened under his touch. They kept enjoying like this, their lips tangled and his hands busy with her breasts. Then he pulled himself away.

Should we remove the clothes? He asked, panting. She nodded, blessing. He reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it upward. She raised her arms in the air so that he could remove it from her torso, hesitating but going with the flow. He got rid of the shirt quickly, threw it away and reached for the hooks of her bra. In no time, it disappeared from her body, joining her shirt on the floor. Her twin moans, bulging with pride due to his passionate fondling.

were hanging bare on her chest now. Though he had touched them multiple times over the clothes in the theatre, he was seeing them for the first time. Beautiful. He said huskily. Please don't say anything. She said, covering her face. Why? I am feeling same. He chuckled. and touched her left breast, cupping it softly. An electric jolt went through her instantly and she gasped. God, the way he was holding her breast was doing something to her.

Something thrilling. She wanted to tell him to hold the other one in the same manner but didn't. She just sat there with her eyes closed, her face covered with both hands. Beautiful, he said as she captured the other moon. She shivered with delight. The joy multiplied many fold when she felt his mouth around the nipple of her left breast. She almost went crazy with pleasure. She wriggled, she twisted, she grabbed his head desperately, doing whatever she could.

to experience the joy washing over her at the moment. Oh God, it was amazing. He sucked both her nipples one by one, deriving pleasure from both. Then he pulled her up a little, making her settle on her knees, his mouth still busy with her tender breasts. She grabbed his shoulders to maintain the balance. and kissed at his head, her breathing heavy. After a minute, he reached for the button of her jeans and opening it quickly slid it down her thighs along with her panties.

The next moment, her butt cheeks were in his hands, squeezing and slapping them playfully. She gasped, feeling the pleasure rising a few notches. Meanwhile, He kept drinking the nectar from her firm breasts, one by one, over and over, as he played with her part. He had gone crazy with passion.

and she was going insane with pleasure. Suddenly, he parted her butt cheeks wide and in one swift stop sent his index finger into her. At that moment she realized how wet she had become down there. She plunged to herself and squirmed with pleasure as he slipped his finger in and out of her. He pulled his mouth away from her breasts and whispered into her ear, Are you enjoying this, sweetheart? Yes.

Do you want something else inside you instead of my finger? She gulped, hesitating. Answer me, baby. Yes. He chuckled and shifted away, pulling her down. Lie down on your stomach. She felt confused but complied. Was he going to do it from behind? He went to her feet, grabbed her jeans and started pulling it. Slowly and slowly it tripped down her legs and went away completely, leaving her in just panties.

He grunted and took away this last piece of cloth from her body. Now she was completely naked. She gasped at the realization. Blessing. After a while, she felt movement on the bed and heard some noises. He was removing his clothes and throwing them away hastily. When he was totally naked like her, He sat down on her thighs and slapped at her bare butt cheeks. Are we heading toward unnatural? She asked. No, he said.

caressing her thighs. Then why I am lying like this? I want to do it from behind. He grunted, touching herself. You are so wet. She shivered, wondering whether anyone had ever lost virginity in this position. Should she convince him to try another posture?

Her mind stopped as he placed his manhood at her sex, ready to conquer her. And as she drew the next breath, she felt him sliding into her. She cried urgently as the unbearable pain surged through her from her sex. He stopped, breathing heavily. What happened? Do it slowly. It's my first time. Oh, I forgot. By the way, it's first time for me too. Really? Yeah. Hadn't I told you earlier that I haven't done it before? He had, but she hadn't believed him. Oh yeah, you had. She managed.

Should I push now? Wait for a minute, please. She said, shaking her head. He waited, caressing her butt cheeks to soothe her. His sex still buried almost half into her. The pain subsided gradually. Feeling better? He asked after a few seconds. I don't know. She said, uncertain. Spread your butt cheeks wide. Maybe that would help. Are you sure? Just try.

She reached to her buttocks and gripped both of her cheeks in hands, pulling them apart slowly. She was feeling awkward and ashamed to do it, but she didn't stop. Maybe it won't help. I will start now. If you feel pain, tell me immediately. Okay. He thrusted himself into her slowly this time. She felt a slight pain, but it wasn't unbearable like earlier. She let him slide in. Breaking her resistance, he kept coming in, slowly.

Slowly, slowly. After a few seconds, she felt his pulse on her buttocks. I'm in, sweetheart, he said enthusiastically. as if he had climbed the Mount Everest. Really? Yeah. Are you okay? Yes. Almost. Can I do it now? Yeah.

She said, Blessing. He started the corner strokes which took her breath away, making her scream with joy already. She gasped and twisted under him as she claimed her virginity with his relentless thrusts. First she was counting them, but when she realized it was inhibiting the joy, She stopped and surrendered to the moment, mourning with ecstasy. God, it was wonderful. It was amazing. It was fabulous.

Why hadn't she done it before? Then she realized that they were committing a great mistake and she shouted, Stop! He stopped immediately. What happened? Have you wanted protection? He grunted and started pounding into her again. Of course. She heaved a sigh of relief and started moaning again, louder than before. Her schemes echoing in the room. Hey, slowly, someone in the neighborhood might hear us. Oh, oh, sorry. Do you love me?

He said hoarsely, pushing himself fiercely into her. Yes, yes. Then she let out a sudden gasp, her body shaking. Gagan! Gagan! I think I can't bear it anymore. You are about to reach an orgasm, I think. Sure? Just guessing. He said. Increasing the tempo. Gagan! What happened? I think I reached there. Good. I am also close. Then he grunted and collapsed over her, his hot breath burning her nape. She lay still under him, her sex creeping her manhood convulsively.

How was your first time? He said, catching his breath. You know, I was apprehensive why I am losing my virginity in this position, but I don't regret now. It was my fantasy. Whenever I thought how I will do it the first time, I pictured this position. Do you have other fantasies? Yes. Tell me about them. He put his finger into her mouth, sliding it in and out strangely. This. This? Yeah.

Just replaced my finger with, Okay, okay, I got it. She said, blessing and pushing his hand away. He grinned. They lay like that for a few more moments. and then he rolled down beside her. Though he wasn't that heavy, she felt as if a heavy weight had lifted away from her. Blessing! She turned onto her back slowly. He was eyeing her passionately. We never got this pleasure in theater, he said. Yeah, blessing even more. He came over her.

covering her body from head to toe, his sex resting over hers. Natasha, he is shade, looking into her eyes. Yes? Do you think we have a future? It depends on us. Yeah, you are right. It depends on us. Let's promise each other that we will try. She smiled. You were right about it. What? You were telling me in the college that you will show me how much you love me. I am saying it right now in your eyes. You are saying it? Yeah. I love you. I love you too. She felt stirring in sex and she gasped.

He was getting ready again. The next moment he was rolling a fresh rubber over his sex. He swelled on. Are we doing it again? Yes. He grinned and lied down over her, his sex searching her interest. After a second, it slipped into her effortlessly, as if it were made for her. In no time, she was soaring with extreme joy as he slammed himself into her again and again with an unbelievable hunger. Yes, baby. We will try, okay? She said as she wrapped her arms around him. Yes, we will try.