I am Pooja, a young and beautiful girl and my age is 22. I am living in a small town in South India. My family was wealthy in the town. I completed my schooling in my hometown.
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After completing my plus two, I got a seat in a
college nearby. My family was very happy to get a seat in that college and I studied very well.
I was a first-class student in my department. I am 5’4 ft tall and I have good structure and milky skin tone. Usually I wear Churidar Sometimes halfsarees to my college. Even my class girls admire me and envy my color and structure. Many of the boys in my college, even seniors and otheneighborhood boys also proposed to me but I didn't accept anyone. Only focused on my studies.
After a semester, my parents bought me a scooter to avoid the crowded college bus. They are more protective of me. I was going to college on that scooter which is five kilometers away from my hometown.
In between my college and house, there was one
bridge over a canal that I have to cross every day.
As usual, one day when I crossed the bridge on
the way to college, I noticed an old beggar under
the bridge platform at one edge of the canal. He
was around his 60’s and messy brownish mixed
with white hair and beards. He didn't have many
clothes on him to cover himself. He was simply
sitting at the edge of the canal. He was looking
into the sky and singing and doing his actions.
I observed him continuously for one week when I
was on the way to college and back home. Simply sitting and sleeping under the bridge. Maybe he was eating the leftovers from the nearest villages that he got from his begging. Every day I saw him like this. Then one day I felt bad and decided to help him. This was the biggest mistake that I made in my life, then my life took a turn and changed from that day itself.
The next day, I packed one more lunch box and
an old blanket and put it in my college bag, not
being noticed by anyone in my home. I started
college half an hour late so that nobody could see me help him. That day on the way to college I reached the bridge. Then I parked my scooter on the bridge and went down under the bridge.
He was not there in his place under the bridge. I
felt sad because I couldn't see or help him. I
thought he moved out of this place.
Then decided to leave and turned. There I found him sleeping under a concrete floor between two bridge's pillars. It was not noticeable from the bridge or sideways. I went near him and woke him up to give him food and the blanket that I brought for him. He woke up and saw me with the lunch box and blanket in surprise.
He asked, "Is that for me, child?" I said "yes" and handed over the lunch and blanket.
Then I was shy and shocked to see him semi-
nude. His dirty cloth was small and above his
waist. Then I noticed his dick which was hanging
out from the cloth, I was blushing. I had never
seen any man's dick before except in porn videos that were shown by friends. His dick was full of dust and dirty hair but it was like a rod. It was 7 inches long and 2 inches thick and looked like a black rod.
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He took the lunch box from my hand and started
to eat it. He told his story about him and how he
ended up here. I felt sorry for him. But my eyes
fixed on his cock. He noticed it. After emptying
the lunchbox and washing his hands in the canal. Then I saw him smile and I also was happy to help an old beggar. Then he came to me and suddenly hugged me tightly, that moment I lost my control and my body was shivering in shock.
It was the first time a man touched my body and
he was semi-nude. He was taller than me, I felt
his dick was stabbing my navel. I felt his dick
erection. Come to my consciousness, I pushed
him away and gave him a stare. He smiled again.
Then with fear I left the place without looking
back. I took my scooter and went to college.
The whole day I wasn't able to concentrate on
anything and only that old beggar and his cock
picture was running in my mind. I felt an
uncontrollable desire inside me and also I had
sympathy for his poor state. Then I decided not to go to see him again. But on the way back home, when I was crossing the bridge, my eyes were searching for him. He was not there, maybe he was sleeping on his concrete bed.
The next day I packed the food for him and
started college late. Same like yesterday I found
him sleeping on the concrete between the bridge's pillars. And I woke him and gave him food. He was still semi-nude and didn't want to cover hiscock with the blanket that I brought for him. It was laying there on that floor as a bed for him.
After the food and washing his hands, he came
near me like yesterday. Being cautious, I went a
little backward. He murmured something to me.
But I didn't understand it, so I came closer to
hear his words clearly. Suddenly he pulled my
hand and placed it on his dick. Once again I was
shocked and was shivering. Then he placed his
other hand on my breast and pressed my boobs
over my half saree. I felt the shiver all over my
body.
In my life, no one touched my boobs even my
friends didn't do that playfully. I resisted him but
he pressed my boobs hard and hugged me tightly.
Then he gave me a kiss on my lips. His mouth
was full of bad smells along with dirty beards
scrubbing on my face. I was disgusted to get my
first kiss from an old beggar and felt like
vomiting. I tried to push him away. But he held
me tightly so that I couldn't escape or push him
away. I begged him to leave me alone.
After ten minutes of his deep kisses, slowly I got
an erection in my body. I gave up and started
surrendering myself to that dirty old beggar.
Moments later, he understood that I gave up and
there was nothing I could do. He took his mouth
from my mouth. Unconsciously I was holding his
cock in my hand till that time. We both glanced at that and he smiled and asked "do you want it, my child?" Immediately I took my hand away from his cock.
After that, he pulled me to the concrete floor
between pillars and put me on the old blanket. I
begged again "don't do anything". But inside of
me, something told me I wanted this. He removed my half saree and started pressing my boobs hard over my blouse. I couldn't control myself and started moaning "uuuuuuuuuuuu ahhhhhhhhh hmmmm mmmmmm"
Then he unhooked my blouse and started kissing
the boobs that were a little revealing outside my
bra. He wasn't able to remove that because the
hooks are behind my back. So he lifted me up and made me sit, then removed my blouse and bra. I was sitting in front of that old beggar with my small bare breast with only a petticoat
underneath my panties.
He was the first person looking at my teenage
puffy boobs. My brown nipple on a milk-white
body and small boobs got his lustful attention. I
felt shy and blushed but couldn't close my breast with my hands. That never touched boobs and my blush made him go wild.
He started pressing them, then bent over and
started kissing my right nipple and pinching my
left nipple. To my surprise I didn't resist much
instead I was moaning painfully
"uuuuuuuuuu mmmmm ahhh aaaa ummmmh aaaaaa aaaaaahhh" And playing and pulling his hair. He was sucking and pressing them when I was in the sitting position. I felt like I'm feeding him with my milkless teen boobs.
A few minutes later, he pushed me to lay on the
blanket. Then untied my petticoat and pulled it
down and took it out through my legs. Then he
lay down below my hip and gave a kiss to my
pussy over the panties. He was kissing my hip
and navel when he was rubbing my pussy with
one hand. I felt a huge sensation.
Then he removed my panties and pulled them
down and out like a petticoat. He stood and threw away his dirty clothes. And he watched me laying there nakedly from top angle. He was going to take my naked body as a full course. I was shocked when I saw his fully erected cock. That unwashed dirty cock was bigger than previously. It was around 9 inches.
He laid under my pussy and started licking it.
When he put his mouth on my virgin pussy lips, I
felt a shock wave all over my body. I never felt
anything like that before and started moaning
loudly "aaahhhhhhhmmmmummmmm
ohhhhhhh aaahhh mmmm" and pushing his head
to my pussy.
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He was licking it for 15 minutes.
I got high in his licking and forgot myself. The old
beggar didn't want to wait any longer, he moved
up and laid over me. His dirty and smelly body on my teenage milk-white body. He kissed me on the lips passionately when slowly rubbing his cock on my pussy lips.
Then he inserted his cock's point in my pussy,
slowly he was inserting it. I felt the pain, and
shouted "ammmmmma" and cried for him to take it out. But he put his mouth on my mouth, pushed the cock inside me. Unable to shout in pain, the tears were rolling on my cheeks. He rested for a minute. Now his dirty old cock inside my virgin pussy. No more virgin.
He took his mouth. I gasped for air with pain.
Then he kissed my cheeks where my tears were
rolling. He slowly pulled out his cock, then
inserted it again. In pain, I cried again. This time
he ignored it and started doing that again and
again slowly for a few minutes. I got the feeling of something flowing out of my pussy. Then again to my surprise, I started getting the pleasure and murmuring ammmm ahhh mmm pleasssssse stooopp" in the pain. After he heard me murmuring, he gradually increased his speed.
My pussy was tight, so I felt the pain. But I felt pleasure when his cock was inside me. The old beggar started thrusting me continuously with heavy breathing. After 10 minutes later, I forgot my pain and moaning "aaaahhh ummmm ahhhh oo0hhhh mmm mmm A few minutes later, I got the sensation that his cock was shivering inside pussy. He was going to cum inside me. In the pain and the pleasure, I didn't care about that. Then his hot sperm filled my pussy. With that, the old beggar gave a heavy breath and laid his body on me. He was not that heavy and I was in pain and didn't have any energy. So we forgot evervthing and rested in that position for a few minutes.
Then I slowly came to sense and pushed him
away. His shrunken dirty and hairy cock came out from my pussy along with his cum. Some of them flowed from my pussy. Then he moved and was lying next to me without any reaction. I sat with wide open legs and saw my blood and cum-
drenched pussy.
I was ashamed of myself and started crying. Then I looked around myself in fear. Nobody was there, the place hidden under the bridge. Nobody could see anything and no one could hear the noise on the bridge. I looked at the old beggar. He was laying over there with his eyes closed still naked on the blanket.
So I decided to dress up and leave that place
immediately. But the old beggar' smell all over
me, so I washed and put on my half saree. Once I got dressed, suddenly a hand started groping my boobs and hip from behind. I turned around to see. It was that old beggar. I thought the old
beggar was sleeping.
He asked me to look at his unwashed cock. It was fully erect and he was ready for another round.
Before I was thinking anything, he put his dirty
hand inside my petticoat to find my pussy. I don't have any energy to resist and begged him that my body does not have energy for another. He told me it will be quick and there is no need to undress.
Again he dragged me to the blanket and made me kneel down and bend over. My half saree fell on the floor. With the blouse and petticoat, I was in the doggy position. He wanted to fuck me in that position. I begged him to leave me. But he was not listening and he lifted my petticoat and put it on my back. Then he pulled down my panties.
He started licking my ass and pussy, again I felt
shivering in my body. I didn't know what I was
doing and my body was not cooperating with me.
After 5 minutes later, he inserted his cock in my
pussy and started pushing it. I cried in pain and
asked him to take it out. He asked me to hold it
for 10 minutes, and he will finish it off. Then he
started thrusting me. I moaned "aaahh
mmmmmm aaahhhhhh 00000hhh ahhhhh" in the
pain.
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My pussy was sucking his cock. It was tight but
not like the first time. The old beggar increased
his speed and for his balance, he held my
shoulder. I was ashamed for getting fucked like a
street dog in an open space. After 10 minutes
later, he told me he was going to cum. Then
released his sperm inside me.
We both were tired. He laid over me and gave
heavy breathing near to my ears. Then he pulled
out his cock and sat next to me. I wasn't able to
get up and lay there showing butt and cum
flowing cunt. Then a few minutes later, I stood up
and put my panties petticoat over my cum
drenched pussy. It was wet. I didn't care and
wanted to run away from him.
I sensed he was behind me and I turned. He
stood up nakedly and smiled. I feared he wanted
to do it one more time. Surprisingly, the old
beggar took my half saree from the floor and put
it on me. I corrected it on my shoulder and my
hip. He was looking at my hip and navel when I
pushed the half saree edge inside my petticoat.
Then he sat on the blanket.
I decided to go home, not college. I felt ashamed
to go to college after fucked by an old beggar two times. Without a glance, I walked back to the bridge, took my scooter, and went back home. I told my parents that I was not feeling good, so I came back. Then I went into my room and removed all my clothes and bathed. I cried in the shower and cursed myself. That whole week I took leave from college and stayed in my room. Told my parents that I was not feeling well and they didn't ask any more questions.
The first few times the old beggar and the
incident only came to my mind. I tried to ignore
it, but I couldn't. Then one day I took my cum
drenched panties in the laundry basket and I
smelled it. I got the feeling I was in a hot mood
whenever I thought about the incident. Then one
day, I put my fingers on my pussy and started
masturbating myself. It was a big surprise and
told myself it is not that bad. Then I started
thinking about the old beggar and his cock only. It made me high and wet myself.
Then I decided to go and meet him.
The next day, I wore my favorite red chiffon half
saree and golden petticoat. I put the jasmine
flower on my free hair. Then I packed the food for
him and told my parents I was going to college.
Then I reached the bridge in my scooter and then I looked around and rode my scooter under the bridge. Made sure nobody was watching me, then I parked my scooter and looked for him.
The old beggar was sleeping in the same place
where I lost my virginity. The scooter's sound
woke him, so he rolled around and looked at me
in surprise. He was still semi-naked, not deciding
to cover his cock with anything. He ran towards
me with tears and hugged me. He was crying and begging for forgiveness.
I felt bad for him. Then I smiled and handed over
the food. He smiled back and took it from my
hand. Then he asked me to sit down with him. He put the blanket on the concrete. There was no blood drench, he might have washed it. We both sat facing each other on the blanket. He put aside the food.
He pulled me closer and kissed me on the lips.
Same bad smell and crouching beard, but this
time I was not disqusted instead I kissed him
harder. We kissed each other for a few minutes.
Then he broke the kiss and warmly touched my
face. I was looking at his dirty old cock. He asked me, "Do you want it?" I blushed and looked away.
He took my right hand and put it on his cock. He
made me swing his hairy and dirty cock. It was
getting stiffened and bigger. My small hand is not
enough for it. So I used both of my hands. Seeing this he pulled my head and gave a kiss on my forehead. He said, "if he had a granddaughter, she could be at my age". I had warm feelings for him and started swinging his cock gently with both of my hands.
Then he stood up and his cock stood 90 degrees
above my forehead. He asked me to kneel down,
without any words I kneeled down in front of him.
Then he asked me to open my mouth. I knew
what he wanted to do . He promised me that I will enjoy it. Then I said
‘’okay" and opened my mouth.
I hold his cock in his right hand and rub the cock
on my lips. I tried to have it in my mouth and he
was toying with me. The dirty cock smelled like a
rotten egg with his pre-cum and urine. It filled my
nose and decided to not have it in my mouth.
Before I was going to sit down, he pushed his
cock a little bit in my mouth.
I looked up to see him and smiled. Then pulled
out his from my mouth and started rubbing again
Then I changed my mind, I pushed his hand aside and held his cock with my hands. Then started licking his penis head. I tasted his urine-soaked pre-cum. I felt like vomiting, but the cheap whore inside me urged me to suck the dirty and old cock.
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So I started licking it. Slowly I put it in my mouth
and started sucking it. He liked it and moaned in
a low voice "ahhhhh mmmm mmm" I pushed half his cock inside my mouth and sucked it. Some of his hair on the cock came inside my mouth.But I ignored it and continuously sucked him.
Then suddenly he bent down and pushed my half saree from shoulder to see my cleavage. My
cleavage was not that big, but seeing me in the
blouse and petticoat with a moved aside half
saree made him go wild. He held my head and
pushed it to have my cock some more inches in
my mouth.
I took my hands away from his cock and held his
hip. The old beggar who took my virginity and
wanted to give a fuck in my mouth. He pushed in
and out his cock inside my mouth. Instead of
sucking, he was fuckin in my mouth. I lowered
my hands and put it on his bare butt and pushed
him. We were doing it in a rhythm.
A few minutes later, he shivered and shot his cum inside my mouth. It was hot and felt like gum. He took out his from my cum flowing mouth. I spitted his cum on the ground. I was tired and looked up to him. He smiled and pulled me to stand. He asked me "did you like it, little whore?" I said "I don't know"
He pulled me closer and kissed me with his
remaining cum on my mouth. Then he started
squeezing my boobs over my dress. I moaned.
Then he removed my half saree, pressing my
boobs again with one hand. With another hand,
he was touching and rubbing my hip and navel. I
felt the sensation and closed my eyes.
Slowly he untied my petticoat. It fell on the floor.
I was standing in front of him in my blouse and
panties. I was shy and closed my eyes with my
hands. He asked me to remove my blouse and
panties for him. That old beggar was looking
lustily when I was removing the remaining clothes on my body.
He looked at my breast. Shy, I closed it with my
hands. He moved my hands and started pressing
them and pinching my nipples. I felt the pain and
started moaning. He made me sit on the blanket
and laid his head on my thighs. Then the old
beggar started sucking my teenage boobs. I got
an uncontrollable feeling and started grabbing his hair and moaning "aaaahhh mmmmmm
ummmmm ahhhmmmm" It encouraged him. He
was sucking my boobs and pinching my nipples. I closed my eyes and felt like feeding a baby.
10 minutes later, he pushed me down to lay on
the blanket. Then he started licking my teen body. The feeling was unimaginable. Then he went down and started licking my pussy. It was wet already. He tasted it and pushed his tongue inside my pussy and his dirty beard crouching. I couldn't control myself and started moaning loudly like"aammmmma aaaahhhhh mmmmmm ohhh mmmmm"
Then suddenly he lifted my legs and put them on
his shoulder. I glanced, his cock was hard again.
Slowly he inserted his cock in my pussy. It was
tight. I wanted to cry in pain and control myself.
Slowly digging my pussy with his old cock. He
increased his speed and fucking me with full
energy. Each stroke was hard and full speed. I feltlike I lost my consciousness and moaned
"mmmmm ahhhhhhh mmmmm
ahhhhh mmmm" in pain.
We were fucking in that position for 20 minutes.
Then finally he released his sperm inside my hole.
It was filled and flowing outside. The old beggar
took his shrunken cock from my pussy and put
my legs on the floor. Then he laid over my boobs.
With a warm feeling, I touched and patted his head
I felt a little ashamed to get fucked by an old and
dirty beggar when lots of handsome guys want to fuck me. But somewhat happy for I tasted the
real sex. It was kinky. I wanted it more. 15
minutes later, I got up and put my half saree on
me to cover my bare breast. Through that chiffon
red saree, everything was revealing.
I wanted to have another round before I go to
college. I went near his cock and started sucking
it. After 10 minutes, it started getting hard again
and he also got in the mood for another round. He smiled and removed my half saree to play with my boobs. He sucked my nipples that made me moan. Then he asked me "do you want my old cock inside your little cunt?" With shyness, I
nodded yes.
Then he asked me to sit on his cock. Like he
mentioned I sat on his cock slowly. It went inside
of me through my wet cunt just like peeling
coconut husk. Even though I fucked three times
with that old beggar, he never inserted his cock
completely.
So I decided to sit on it and bury it completely
inside my cunt. My pussy was tight, which made it painful . But in the end, it went inside completely,I felt his dick in my womb. Slowly he lifted me up and asked to sit again. In pain, I was biting my lips and started squatting up and down on his cock. I was enjoying it. 15 minutes later, I was tired and laid over him.
We changed our position, he laid me down like it
was our first time. He didn't take out his cock
from my pussy. I felt his hard rod inside me. He
lifted my hip and started fucking me in that
position. Every stroke hit my womb hard and
made me moan loudly "yyyyeeeaaa hhhh
ammmm yesssss". His balls bumped on my butt
every time he pushed his cock inside my pussy.
I was amazed by the old beggar's energy and
stamina. He fucked me in that position for 15
minutes and shot his sperm directly into my
womb. He took out his cock from my pussy. His
cum flowed from my pussy. We both were tired
and laid naked.
Then I woke up and washed in the canal. Then I
wore my dress. He also woke up and came near
me. He thanked me and kissed my lips. Now I
started loving his dirty smell and kissed him hard.
He told me that he liked my teen boobs and
moved aside my half saree and sucked my boob
over my blouse. I blushed and kissed the old
beggar again. Then I took my scooter and left for
my college.
Then every day secretly I went to meet him under
the bridge. Sometimes I forgot about the college
and fucked with him the whole day. He was
fucking me like his cheap little whore. Whenever
he called me "little whore" or "bitch", I was so
excited and got in the mood.
He loved my teenage boobs, he lay on my thighs
and sucked them. I loved his old and dirty cock.
Sometimes he fucked me like an animal and tried
every position. I enjoyed it. Every time he filled
my womb with his sperm.
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A month later, I got pregnant by that old beggar. I
was happy to carry his child in my womb. Now it
is my third month. Soon everyone is going to find
out how an old dirty beggar made me pregnant.
image uploaderAfter completing my plus two, I got a seat in a
college nearby. My family was very happy to get a seat in that college and I studied very well.
I was a first-class student in my department. I am 5’4 ft tall and I have good structure and milky skin tone. Usually I wear Churidar Sometimes halfsarees to my college. Even my class girls admire me and envy my color and structure. Many of the boys in my college, even seniors and otheneighborhood boys also proposed to me but I didn't accept anyone. Only focused on my studies.
After a semester, my parents bought me a scooter to avoid the crowded college bus. They are more protective of me. I was going to college on that scooter which is five kilometers away from my hometown.
In between my college and house, there was one
bridge over a canal that I have to cross every day.
As usual, one day when I crossed the bridge on
the way to college, I noticed an old beggar under
the bridge platform at one edge of the canal. He
was around his 60’s and messy brownish mixed
with white hair and beards. He didn't have many
clothes on him to cover himself. He was simply
sitting at the edge of the canal. He was looking
into the sky and singing and doing his actions.
I observed him continuously for one week when I
was on the way to college and back home. Simply sitting and sleeping under the bridge. Maybe he was eating the leftovers from the nearest villages that he got from his begging. Every day I saw him like this. Then one day I felt bad and decided to help him. This was the biggest mistake that I made in my life, then my life took a turn and changed from that day itself.
The next day, I packed one more lunch box and
an old blanket and put it in my college bag, not
being noticed by anyone in my home. I started
college half an hour late so that nobody could see me help him. That day on the way to college I reached the bridge. Then I parked my scooter on the bridge and went down under the bridge.
He was not there in his place under the bridge. I
felt sad because I couldn't see or help him. I
thought he moved out of this place.
Then decided to leave and turned. There I found him sleeping under a concrete floor between two bridge's pillars. It was not noticeable from the bridge or sideways. I went near him and woke him up to give him food and the blanket that I brought for him. He woke up and saw me with the lunch box and blanket in surprise.
He asked, "Is that for me, child?" I said "yes" and handed over the lunch and blanket.
Then I was shy and shocked to see him semi-
nude. His dirty cloth was small and above his
waist. Then I noticed his dick which was hanging
out from the cloth, I was blushing. I had never
seen any man's dick before except in porn videos that were shown by friends. His dick was full of dust and dirty hair but it was like a rod. It was 7 inches long and 2 inches thick and looked like a black rod.
uploadHe took the lunch box from my hand and started
to eat it. He told his story about him and how he
ended up here. I felt sorry for him. But my eyes
fixed on his cock. He noticed it. After emptying
the lunchbox and washing his hands in the canal. Then I saw him smile and I also was happy to help an old beggar. Then he came to me and suddenly hugged me tightly, that moment I lost my control and my body was shivering in shock.
It was the first time a man touched my body and
he was semi-nude. He was taller than me, I felt
his dick was stabbing my navel. I felt his dick
erection. Come to my consciousness, I pushed
him away and gave him a stare. He smiled again.
Then with fear I left the place without looking
back. I took my scooter and went to college.
The whole day I wasn't able to concentrate on
anything and only that old beggar and his cock
picture was running in my mind. I felt an
uncontrollable desire inside me and also I had
sympathy for his poor state. Then I decided not to go to see him again. But on the way back home, when I was crossing the bridge, my eyes were searching for him. He was not there, maybe he was sleeping on his concrete bed.
The next day I packed the food for him and
started college late. Same like yesterday I found
him sleeping on the concrete between the bridge's pillars. And I woke him and gave him food. He was still semi-nude and didn't want to cover hiscock with the blanket that I brought for him. It was laying there on that floor as a bed for him.
After the food and washing his hands, he came
near me like yesterday. Being cautious, I went a
little backward. He murmured something to me.
But I didn't understand it, so I came closer to
hear his words clearly. Suddenly he pulled my
hand and placed it on his dick. Once again I was
shocked and was shivering. Then he placed his
other hand on my breast and pressed my boobs
over my half saree. I felt the shiver all over my
body.
In my life, no one touched my boobs even my
friends didn't do that playfully. I resisted him but
he pressed my boobs hard and hugged me tightly.
Then he gave me a kiss on my lips. His mouth
was full of bad smells along with dirty beards
scrubbing on my face. I was disgusted to get my
first kiss from an old beggar and felt like
vomiting. I tried to push him away. But he held
me tightly so that I couldn't escape or push him
away. I begged him to leave me alone.
After ten minutes of his deep kisses, slowly I got
an erection in my body. I gave up and started
surrendering myself to that dirty old beggar.
Moments later, he understood that I gave up and
there was nothing I could do. He took his mouth
from my mouth. Unconsciously I was holding his
cock in my hand till that time. We both glanced at that and he smiled and asked "do you want it, my child?" Immediately I took my hand away from his cock.
After that, he pulled me to the concrete floor
between pillars and put me on the old blanket. I
begged again "don't do anything". But inside of
me, something told me I wanted this. He removed my half saree and started pressing my boobs hard over my blouse. I couldn't control myself and started moaning "uuuuuuuuuuuu ahhhhhhhhh hmmmm mmmmmm"
Then he unhooked my blouse and started kissing
the boobs that were a little revealing outside my
bra. He wasn't able to remove that because the
hooks are behind my back. So he lifted me up and made me sit, then removed my blouse and bra. I was sitting in front of that old beggar with my small bare breast with only a petticoat
underneath my panties.
He was the first person looking at my teenage
puffy boobs. My brown nipple on a milk-white
body and small boobs got his lustful attention. I
felt shy and blushed but couldn't close my breast with my hands. That never touched boobs and my blush made him go wild.
He started pressing them, then bent over and
started kissing my right nipple and pinching my
left nipple. To my surprise I didn't resist much
instead I was moaning painfully
"uuuuuuuuuu mmmmm ahhh aaaa ummmmh aaaaaa aaaaaahhh" And playing and pulling his hair. He was sucking and pressing them when I was in the sitting position. I felt like I'm feeding him with my milkless teen boobs.
A few minutes later, he pushed me to lay on the
blanket. Then untied my petticoat and pulled it
down and took it out through my legs. Then he
lay down below my hip and gave a kiss to my
pussy over the panties. He was kissing my hip
and navel when he was rubbing my pussy with
one hand. I felt a huge sensation.
Then he removed my panties and pulled them
down and out like a petticoat. He stood and threw away his dirty clothes. And he watched me laying there nakedly from top angle. He was going to take my naked body as a full course. I was shocked when I saw his fully erected cock. That unwashed dirty cock was bigger than previously. It was around 9 inches.
He laid under my pussy and started licking it.
When he put his mouth on my virgin pussy lips, I
felt a shock wave all over my body. I never felt
anything like that before and started moaning
loudly "aaahhhhhhhmmmmummmmm
ohhhhhhh aaahhh mmmm" and pushing his head
to my pussy.
create url for image freeHe was licking it for 15 minutes.
I got high in his licking and forgot myself. The old
beggar didn't want to wait any longer, he moved
up and laid over me. His dirty and smelly body on my teenage milk-white body. He kissed me on the lips passionately when slowly rubbing his cock on my pussy lips.
Then he inserted his cock's point in my pussy,
slowly he was inserting it. I felt the pain, and
shouted "ammmmmma" and cried for him to take it out. But he put his mouth on my mouth, pushed the cock inside me. Unable to shout in pain, the tears were rolling on my cheeks. He rested for a minute. Now his dirty old cock inside my virgin pussy. No more virgin.
He took his mouth. I gasped for air with pain.
Then he kissed my cheeks where my tears were
rolling. He slowly pulled out his cock, then
inserted it again. In pain, I cried again. This time
he ignored it and started doing that again and
again slowly for a few minutes. I got the feeling of something flowing out of my pussy. Then again to my surprise, I started getting the pleasure and murmuring ammmm ahhh mmm pleasssssse stooopp" in the pain. After he heard me murmuring, he gradually increased his speed.
My pussy was tight, so I felt the pain. But I felt pleasure when his cock was inside me. The old beggar started thrusting me continuously with heavy breathing. After 10 minutes later, I forgot my pain and moaning "aaaahhh ummmm ahhhh oo0hhhh mmm mmm A few minutes later, I got the sensation that his cock was shivering inside pussy. He was going to cum inside me. In the pain and the pleasure, I didn't care about that. Then his hot sperm filled my pussy. With that, the old beggar gave a heavy breath and laid his body on me. He was not that heavy and I was in pain and didn't have any energy. So we forgot evervthing and rested in that position for a few minutes.
Then I slowly came to sense and pushed him
away. His shrunken dirty and hairy cock came out from my pussy along with his cum. Some of them flowed from my pussy. Then he moved and was lying next to me without any reaction. I sat with wide open legs and saw my blood and cum-
drenched pussy.
I was ashamed of myself and started crying. Then I looked around myself in fear. Nobody was there, the place hidden under the bridge. Nobody could see anything and no one could hear the noise on the bridge. I looked at the old beggar. He was laying over there with his eyes closed still naked on the blanket.
So I decided to dress up and leave that place
immediately. But the old beggar' smell all over
me, so I washed and put on my half saree. Once I got dressed, suddenly a hand started groping my boobs and hip from behind. I turned around to see. It was that old beggar. I thought the old
beggar was sleeping.
He asked me to look at his unwashed cock. It was fully erect and he was ready for another round.
Before I was thinking anything, he put his dirty
hand inside my petticoat to find my pussy. I don't have any energy to resist and begged him that my body does not have energy for another. He told me it will be quick and there is no need to undress.
Again he dragged me to the blanket and made me kneel down and bend over. My half saree fell on the floor. With the blouse and petticoat, I was in the doggy position. He wanted to fuck me in that position. I begged him to leave me. But he was not listening and he lifted my petticoat and put it on my back. Then he pulled down my panties.
He started licking my ass and pussy, again I felt
shivering in my body. I didn't know what I was
doing and my body was not cooperating with me.
After 5 minutes later, he inserted his cock in my
pussy and started pushing it. I cried in pain and
asked him to take it out. He asked me to hold it
for 10 minutes, and he will finish it off. Then he
started thrusting me. I moaned "aaahh
mmmmmm aaahhhhhh 00000hhh ahhhhh" in the
pain.
free image urlMy pussy was sucking his cock. It was tight but
not like the first time. The old beggar increased
his speed and for his balance, he held my
shoulder. I was ashamed for getting fucked like a
street dog in an open space. After 10 minutes
later, he told me he was going to cum. Then
released his sperm inside me.
We both were tired. He laid over me and gave
heavy breathing near to my ears. Then he pulled
out his cock and sat next to me. I wasn't able to
get up and lay there showing butt and cum
flowing cunt. Then a few minutes later, I stood up
and put my panties petticoat over my cum
drenched pussy. It was wet. I didn't care and
wanted to run away from him.
I sensed he was behind me and I turned. He
stood up nakedly and smiled. I feared he wanted
to do it one more time. Surprisingly, the old
beggar took my half saree from the floor and put
it on me. I corrected it on my shoulder and my
hip. He was looking at my hip and navel when I
pushed the half saree edge inside my petticoat.
Then he sat on the blanket.
I decided to go home, not college. I felt ashamed
to go to college after fucked by an old beggar two times. Without a glance, I walked back to the bridge, took my scooter, and went back home. I told my parents that I was not feeling good, so I came back. Then I went into my room and removed all my clothes and bathed. I cried in the shower and cursed myself. That whole week I took leave from college and stayed in my room. Told my parents that I was not feeling well and they didn't ask any more questions.
The first few times the old beggar and the
incident only came to my mind. I tried to ignore
it, but I couldn't. Then one day I took my cum
drenched panties in the laundry basket and I
smelled it. I got the feeling I was in a hot mood
whenever I thought about the incident. Then one
day, I put my fingers on my pussy and started
masturbating myself. It was a big surprise and
told myself it is not that bad. Then I started
thinking about the old beggar and his cock only. It made me high and wet myself.
Then I decided to go and meet him.
The next day, I wore my favorite red chiffon half
saree and golden petticoat. I put the jasmine
flower on my free hair. Then I packed the food for
him and told my parents I was going to college.
Then I reached the bridge in my scooter and then I looked around and rode my scooter under the bridge. Made sure nobody was watching me, then I parked my scooter and looked for him.
The old beggar was sleeping in the same place
where I lost my virginity. The scooter's sound
woke him, so he rolled around and looked at me
in surprise. He was still semi-naked, not deciding
to cover his cock with anything. He ran towards
me with tears and hugged me. He was crying and begging for forgiveness.
I felt bad for him. Then I smiled and handed over
the food. He smiled back and took it from my
hand. Then he asked me to sit down with him. He put the blanket on the concrete. There was no blood drench, he might have washed it. We both sat facing each other on the blanket. He put aside the food.
He pulled me closer and kissed me on the lips.
Same bad smell and crouching beard, but this
time I was not disqusted instead I kissed him
harder. We kissed each other for a few minutes.
Then he broke the kiss and warmly touched my
face. I was looking at his dirty old cock. He asked me, "Do you want it?" I blushed and looked away.
He took my right hand and put it on his cock. He
made me swing his hairy and dirty cock. It was
getting stiffened and bigger. My small hand is not
enough for it. So I used both of my hands. Seeing this he pulled my head and gave a kiss on my forehead. He said, "if he had a granddaughter, she could be at my age". I had warm feelings for him and started swinging his cock gently with both of my hands.
Then he stood up and his cock stood 90 degrees
above my forehead. He asked me to kneel down,
without any words I kneeled down in front of him.
Then he asked me to open my mouth. I knew
what he wanted to do . He promised me that I will enjoy it. Then I said
‘’okay" and opened my mouth.
I hold his cock in his right hand and rub the cock
on my lips. I tried to have it in my mouth and he
was toying with me. The dirty cock smelled like a
rotten egg with his pre-cum and urine. It filled my
nose and decided to not have it in my mouth.
Before I was going to sit down, he pushed his
cock a little bit in my mouth.
I looked up to see him and smiled. Then pulled
out his from my mouth and started rubbing again
Then I changed my mind, I pushed his hand aside and held his cock with my hands. Then started licking his penis head. I tasted his urine-soaked pre-cum. I felt like vomiting, but the cheap whore inside me urged me to suck the dirty and old cock.
img postSo I started licking it. Slowly I put it in my mouth
and started sucking it. He liked it and moaned in
a low voice "ahhhhh mmmm mmm" I pushed half his cock inside my mouth and sucked it. Some of his hair on the cock came inside my mouth.But I ignored it and continuously sucked him.
Then suddenly he bent down and pushed my half saree from shoulder to see my cleavage. My
cleavage was not that big, but seeing me in the
blouse and petticoat with a moved aside half
saree made him go wild. He held my head and
pushed it to have my cock some more inches in
my mouth.
I took my hands away from his cock and held his
hip. The old beggar who took my virginity and
wanted to give a fuck in my mouth. He pushed in
and out his cock inside my mouth. Instead of
sucking, he was fuckin in my mouth. I lowered
my hands and put it on his bare butt and pushed
him. We were doing it in a rhythm.
A few minutes later, he shivered and shot his cum inside my mouth. It was hot and felt like gum. He took out his from my cum flowing mouth. I spitted his cum on the ground. I was tired and looked up to him. He smiled and pulled me to stand. He asked me "did you like it, little whore?" I said "I don't know"
He pulled me closer and kissed me with his
remaining cum on my mouth. Then he started
squeezing my boobs over my dress. I moaned.
Then he removed my half saree, pressing my
boobs again with one hand. With another hand,
he was touching and rubbing my hip and navel. I
felt the sensation and closed my eyes.
Slowly he untied my petticoat. It fell on the floor.
I was standing in front of him in my blouse and
panties. I was shy and closed my eyes with my
hands. He asked me to remove my blouse and
panties for him. That old beggar was looking
lustily when I was removing the remaining clothes on my body.
He looked at my breast. Shy, I closed it with my
hands. He moved my hands and started pressing
them and pinching my nipples. I felt the pain and
started moaning. He made me sit on the blanket
and laid his head on my thighs. Then the old
beggar started sucking my teenage boobs. I got
an uncontrollable feeling and started grabbing his hair and moaning "aaaahhh mmmmmm
ummmmm ahhhmmmm" It encouraged him. He
was sucking my boobs and pinching my nipples. I closed my eyes and felt like feeding a baby.
10 minutes later, he pushed me down to lay on
the blanket. Then he started licking my teen body. The feeling was unimaginable. Then he went down and started licking my pussy. It was wet already. He tasted it and pushed his tongue inside my pussy and his dirty beard crouching. I couldn't control myself and started moaning loudly like"aammmmma aaaahhhhh mmmmmm ohhh mmmmm"
Then suddenly he lifted my legs and put them on
his shoulder. I glanced, his cock was hard again.
Slowly he inserted his cock in my pussy. It was
tight. I wanted to cry in pain and control myself.
Slowly digging my pussy with his old cock. He
increased his speed and fucking me with full
energy. Each stroke was hard and full speed. I feltlike I lost my consciousness and moaned
"mmmmm ahhhhhhh mmmmm
ahhhhh mmmm" in pain.
We were fucking in that position for 20 minutes.
Then finally he released his sperm inside my hole.
It was filled and flowing outside. The old beggar
took his shrunken cock from my pussy and put
my legs on the floor. Then he laid over my boobs.
With a warm feeling, I touched and patted his head
I felt a little ashamed to get fucked by an old and
dirty beggar when lots of handsome guys want to fuck me. But somewhat happy for I tasted the
real sex. It was kinky. I wanted it more. 15
minutes later, I got up and put my half saree on
me to cover my bare breast. Through that chiffon
red saree, everything was revealing.
I wanted to have another round before I go to
college. I went near his cock and started sucking
it. After 10 minutes, it started getting hard again
and he also got in the mood for another round. He smiled and removed my half saree to play with my boobs. He sucked my nipples that made me moan. Then he asked me "do you want my old cock inside your little cunt?" With shyness, I
nodded yes.
Then he asked me to sit on his cock. Like he
mentioned I sat on his cock slowly. It went inside
of me through my wet cunt just like peeling
coconut husk. Even though I fucked three times
with that old beggar, he never inserted his cock
completely.
So I decided to sit on it and bury it completely
inside my cunt. My pussy was tight, which made it painful . But in the end, it went inside completely,I felt his dick in my womb. Slowly he lifted me up and asked to sit again. In pain, I was biting my lips and started squatting up and down on his cock. I was enjoying it. 15 minutes later, I was tired and laid over him.
We changed our position, he laid me down like it
was our first time. He didn't take out his cock
from my pussy. I felt his hard rod inside me. He
lifted my hip and started fucking me in that
position. Every stroke hit my womb hard and
made me moan loudly "yyyyeeeaaa hhhh
ammmm yesssss". His balls bumped on my butt
every time he pushed his cock inside my pussy.
I was amazed by the old beggar's energy and
stamina. He fucked me in that position for 15
minutes and shot his sperm directly into my
womb. He took out his cock from my pussy. His
cum flowed from my pussy. We both were tired
and laid naked.
Then I woke up and washed in the canal. Then I
wore my dress. He also woke up and came near
me. He thanked me and kissed my lips. Now I
started loving his dirty smell and kissed him hard.
He told me that he liked my teen boobs and
moved aside my half saree and sucked my boob
over my blouse. I blushed and kissed the old
beggar again. Then I took my scooter and left for
my college.
Then every day secretly I went to meet him under
the bridge. Sometimes I forgot about the college
and fucked with him the whole day. He was
fucking me like his cheap little whore. Whenever
he called me "little whore" or "bitch", I was so
excited and got in the mood.
He loved my teenage boobs, he lay on my thighs
and sucked them. I loved his old and dirty cock.
Sometimes he fucked me like an animal and tried
every position. I enjoyed it. Every time he filled
my womb with his sperm.
learn bbcodeA month later, I got pregnant by that old beggar. I
was happy to carry his child in my womb. Now it
is my third month. Soon everyone is going to find
out how an old dirty beggar made me pregnant.
