Having Sex With an unconscious girl

30 years in India is a difficult age to be at. The younger girls look at
you with respect that you do not want And the older ones are all
fixed up with
some one or the other. I always had considered my self to be young
Enough to
find a girl to myself, but of late the admiring eyes of girls were
showing more
respect then lust.
I had recently moved into a new apartment. One of my first instincts
when
I move to a new place is to check out all sides of the house and
locate a few
interesting girls. The place didn't seem very promising Initially but
as I
settled down I did manage to spot some interesting faces and figures.
Indian girls have this major hang ups about moving around with guys
or
dating. The family Somehow does not like this and are extremely
possessive of
their daughters and are often wary of the Company they keep. But the
natural
biological impulses in the girls often provide ample opportunity to
guys
On a look out like me.
I spotted this pretty slim girl staying opposite my house and got
immediately hooked on to her.She as usual didn't show much interest
in me. She
use to hang around in her balcony every day. She had a Lovely figure
which she
did not believe in hiding it. The skirts she wore were often short
and tight,
she Never wore a bra below her dress. I kept ogling at her with a
hard on but
she didn't give a single look. I often spotted her in the house
pulling her
shirt off but could never see her fully unclothed. Her family use to
go out and
she use to be all alone in the house at least for five hours a day.
One day as I was driving back to my place I saw a woman struggling
with a
nasty looking Character, before I could stop my car and jump out the
mugger hit
her hard on her head and took off with her purse. I initially thought
of running
after the mugger but when I saw the woman collapsing I ran to grab
her. I was
surprised to see that it was my neighbor who had been mugged. I
carried her back
to my car and Drove back home. I knew her family would be back in a
few hours so
I decided to take her back to my place.
I managed to get her up to my drawing room sofa. She was still
unconscious, I cleaned her face with a wet cloth and applied some ice
to her
head. She was not bleeding but had a nasty lump on her head. She
opened her eyes
and appeared to be in pain, I told her all was ok and that she was at
my place.
She could Not remember my face, I told her that I was a neighbor.
Her head hurt
she said, I gave her a pain killer and a Glass of juice.
I in my worry had lost all the sexual interest in her. Suddenly I
began to
realize the position in Which I and she were. She seemed to have
dozed off
again. The painkiller seemed to have had a soothing effect on her. I
had never
forced my self on a woman all my life but this girl was some thing
else. I
wanted her so badly that I cock was already displaying signs of
impatience. I
took a good look at her. She was wearing one of the newer fashioned
Salwar
Kameez that fitted her body rather well. She was breathing normally.
I took her face in my lap, she looked like an angel, I felt angry
with
myself for trying to ruin this virgin but my body was not with my
mind. I bent
and kissed her lightly on her lips. Her lips were soft like the snow
and the
perfume she wore made me more horny. I moved my hands over her
medium sized
breasts. Her breathing increased a bit. I decided to venture further.
I turned
her over to open the zipper at the back of her Kameez and her lovely
back was
displayed in all its charm. Her skin was like white marble and felt
like silk.
The strap of her red bra was visible from the back . I unhooked the
bra and
removed her Kameez all together. As I turned her over her lovely
breasts were
displayed in front of me. They were not large but were very firm. Her
nipples
swelled as I put my fingers over them. Her nipples had a lovely dark
tan and
swelled up a lot when touched. I was getting terribly excited and the
girl was
still not in her senses. I put my mouth over her nipples and rotated
my tongue
around them, she seemed to quiver a bit but settled down quickly. My
saliva
covered her nipples I couldn't get enough of those lovely breasts, I
bit lightly
in to her breast and noticed slight pain in her expression as she
slept on.
The lower part of her body was still covered. I untied the string of
her
Salwar and pushed in down. Hoping to find a panty I was surprised to
see her
hairy pussy without one. I had not seen so much hair on any other
pussy ( Demi
Moore was no where close to her). She had never trimmed her self
down under. I
ran my hand through her pussy hair. I could see her pussy lips
between her
hair. I started rubbing her pussy lips with my finger. Finding the
sitting
position too uncomfortable I carefully got up and placed her head on
the sofa
and took my clothes off.
My Cock was ready to explode. It had been a while since I had slept
with
some one and the thought of deflowering this sleeping beauty was a
max turn on.
I opened her legs up and got my face closer to her pussy. She smelled
divine. I
used my fingers to open up her pussy lips and they parted ever so
unwillingly. I
could see the pink inner part of her pussy. She was slightly wet and
the musky
odour from her cunt was driving me crazy. I gave her a lick with the
tip of my
tongue. She quivered in her sleep, I opened her pussy lips and licked
the inside
of her pussy. Her pussy tasted slightly salted but I loved the taste.
Her pussy
was very small quite understandably, as she had not yet experienced a
man's cock
inside her.