I never thought I would lose my virginity in such a scandalous way. But life has a funny way of surprising us. My name is Krutika and I am a 25 year-old working girl. I have a figure of 34C-32-36, which I am quite proud of. Little did I know, my body would be the reason for my sexual awakening.
It all started when my parents had to go out of town for an urgent issue. They had hired two painters, Deepu and Sanju, to paint the house while they were away. Deepu was a tall and skinny man, while Sanju was a fat and ugly kind of guy. I never paid much attention to them, until that fateful day when my parents left.
I was feeling quite horny and I couldn’t help, but think about how I had never been intimate with anyone. That time, I was a virgin and I was tired of waiting for the right person to come along. As I was getting ready for my shower, I had an idea. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out of my room, pretending to be looking for something.
I knew the painters Deepu and Sanju were in the living room, so I made sure to give them a good view of my body. I could see the lust in their eyes as they stared at my exposed legs and cleavage.
Feeling empowered, I went into the bathroom and took off my towel. Then I stood in front of the mirror, admiring my body. I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by my own reflection.
I rubbed my vagina while showering and had an orgasm thinking of me being fucked by these two men. My nipples got erected and I got weak on my knees. Then I decided to take it a step further and put on a sexy red tank top, a white pajama with no innerwear, put a cute ponytail with no makeup. I knew it was risky, but I wanted to see how far I could push these painters.
Then I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room, making sure to give them a good view of my breasts from the side. I could see them both struggling to keep their eyes off me. I felt a sense of power and control, which only made me more aroused.
As the days went by, I started to become bolder. I would walk around the house in revealing outfits, giving Deepu and Sanju a show. One day, I caught Deepu sniffing my worn panties when I wasn’t around. Instead of being angry, I felt a rush of excitement. I knew he wanted me and I wanted him too.
Another time, I caught Sanju adjusting his crotch while staring at my ass. I couldn’t help but feel a little flattered. I had never been the object of desire before and it was a new and exciting feeling.
One day, I decided to take things to the next level. I walked into the living room wearing black shorts and a grey low-cut top. The painters were both there. They were changing their clothes to start the work. After they saw me, I could see the desire in their eyes. Then I walked up to them and whispered in their ears, “I want you both!” Both of them were shocked.
After saying that, I closed the door of my house and I turned and came back to them without hesitation. They both grabbed me and started kissing me. I was in heaven. I had never been kissed like that before. They were both so hungry for me. Their hands were running all over my body and I loved every minute of it.
We then quickly made our way to the bedroom, where we tore each other’s clothes off. Deepu was the first to take me, and I was surprised by how big his dick was. He made me scream with pleasure as he licked my vagina and sucked on my breasts.
Sanju was obsessed with my huge breasts and he couldn’t get enough of them. He sucked on them while Deepu continued to pleasure me with his tongue. They didn’t use any protection, and I didn’t care! All I wanted was to feel their bodies against mine.
The painters started spanking my vagina and made it red. Then Deepu inserted his dick into my vagina and I screamed crazily. They shared me and took turns on me. At one point, I was tearing my eyes out, but they didn’t care. Later on, they both cummed inside me. I was lying on my bed in heaven.
Then they asked me to suck their dick off and so I did by licking each and every drop of it like candy. After that, they took turns spanking me and rubbing my vagina, making me squirt over and over again. I had never experienced anything like it before!
I was lying in my bed, covered by the sheets and the painters started smoking right there. Later, they demanded a chai. When I was getting up and tried to wear my clothes, Sanju asked me not to wear clothes. So I just wrapped the sheet around my body and went to the kitchen.
Then I made the tea and brought it to the bedroom. I kept it on the bed and I was pulling the chair beside the bed to sit. But Deepu grabbed me by my hands, pulled me onto him, and asked me to sit on his lap. While they were drinking the tea, he was kissing me on my cheeks and my shoulders. Seeing this, Sanju pulled my leg and put it in his crotch and started caressing me. I wanted to tease him too, so I started moving my feet on his penis and made him hard again. In between this, Deepu slid his hands under my blanket and started massaging my breasts. Then he slid his hands to my vagina and started fingering me.
I was just in the clouds and was enjoying the moment thoroughly. This continued for the next few days. Once after completing their painting work, they asked me to join them in the shower where I was crushed between them. They kissed my whole body and picked me in their hands and fucked me for an hour. Yet, I couldn’t get enough.
I had never felt so alive and free. There was no emotional or romantic angle to our encounters. It was all pure lust, and I loved every minute of it.
As my parents returned, I knew this was a secret that I would have to keep to myself. But I will always remember that time as the moment I discovered my sexuality. And I will always be grateful to the painters Deepu and Sanju for showing me what it truly means to be satisfied.
It all started when my parents had to go out of town for an urgent issue. They had hired two painters, Deepu and Sanju, to paint the house while they were away. Deepu was a tall and skinny man, while Sanju was a fat and ugly kind of guy. I never paid much attention to them, until that fateful day when my parents left.
I was feeling quite horny and I couldn’t help, but think about how I had never been intimate with anyone. That time, I was a virgin and I was tired of waiting for the right person to come along. As I was getting ready for my shower, I had an idea. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out of my room, pretending to be looking for something.
I knew the painters Deepu and Sanju were in the living room, so I made sure to give them a good view of my body. I could see the lust in their eyes as they stared at my exposed legs and cleavage.
Feeling empowered, I went into the bathroom and took off my towel. Then I stood in front of the mirror, admiring my body. I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by my own reflection.
I rubbed my vagina while showering and had an orgasm thinking of me being fucked by these two men. My nipples got erected and I got weak on my knees. Then I decided to take it a step further and put on a sexy red tank top, a white pajama with no innerwear, put a cute ponytail with no makeup. I knew it was risky, but I wanted to see how far I could push these painters.
Then I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room, making sure to give them a good view of my breasts from the side. I could see them both struggling to keep their eyes off me. I felt a sense of power and control, which only made me more aroused.
As the days went by, I started to become bolder. I would walk around the house in revealing outfits, giving Deepu and Sanju a show. One day, I caught Deepu sniffing my worn panties when I wasn’t around. Instead of being angry, I felt a rush of excitement. I knew he wanted me and I wanted him too.
Another time, I caught Sanju adjusting his crotch while staring at my ass. I couldn’t help but feel a little flattered. I had never been the object of desire before and it was a new and exciting feeling.
One day, I decided to take things to the next level. I walked into the living room wearing black shorts and a grey low-cut top. The painters were both there. They were changing their clothes to start the work. After they saw me, I could see the desire in their eyes. Then I walked up to them and whispered in their ears, “I want you both!” Both of them were shocked.
After saying that, I closed the door of my house and I turned and came back to them without hesitation. They both grabbed me and started kissing me. I was in heaven. I had never been kissed like that before. They were both so hungry for me. Their hands were running all over my body and I loved every minute of it.
We then quickly made our way to the bedroom, where we tore each other’s clothes off. Deepu was the first to take me, and I was surprised by how big his dick was. He made me scream with pleasure as he licked my vagina and sucked on my breasts.
Sanju was obsessed with my huge breasts and he couldn’t get enough of them. He sucked on them while Deepu continued to pleasure me with his tongue. They didn’t use any protection, and I didn’t care! All I wanted was to feel their bodies against mine.
The painters started spanking my vagina and made it red. Then Deepu inserted his dick into my vagina and I screamed crazily. They shared me and took turns on me. At one point, I was tearing my eyes out, but they didn’t care. Later on, they both cummed inside me. I was lying on my bed in heaven.
Then they asked me to suck their dick off and so I did by licking each and every drop of it like candy. After that, they took turns spanking me and rubbing my vagina, making me squirt over and over again. I had never experienced anything like it before!
I was lying in my bed, covered by the sheets and the painters started smoking right there. Later, they demanded a chai. When I was getting up and tried to wear my clothes, Sanju asked me not to wear clothes. So I just wrapped the sheet around my body and went to the kitchen.
Then I made the tea and brought it to the bedroom. I kept it on the bed and I was pulling the chair beside the bed to sit. But Deepu grabbed me by my hands, pulled me onto him, and asked me to sit on his lap. While they were drinking the tea, he was kissing me on my cheeks and my shoulders. Seeing this, Sanju pulled my leg and put it in his crotch and started caressing me. I wanted to tease him too, so I started moving my feet on his penis and made him hard again. In between this, Deepu slid his hands under my blanket and started massaging my breasts. Then he slid his hands to my vagina and started fingering me.
I was just in the clouds and was enjoying the moment thoroughly. This continued for the next few days. Once after completing their painting work, they asked me to join them in the shower where I was crushed between them. They kissed my whole body and picked me in their hands and fucked me for an hour. Yet, I couldn’t get enough.
I had never felt so alive and free. There was no emotional or romantic angle to our encounters. It was all pure lust, and I loved every minute of it.
As my parents returned, I knew this was a secret that I would have to keep to myself. But I will always remember that time as the moment I discovered my sexuality. And I will always be grateful to the painters Deepu and Sanju for showing me what it truly means to be satisfied.
