My first time with my God

I was a virgin when I got married. I had not even masturbated to an orgasm when I had my first sexual experience with my God.  I have never slept with anyone other than my God. This may seem strange in this country and nowadays it is strange even in India, but it is what it is. My God came to this country for his graduate studies and was more experienced than I was but he too only had a few partners.

Ours is an arranged marriage. That means, we never dated before our wedding.  He came to India on a 3 week break and his parents pushed him to see all the girls they had lined up for him to marry, he had to make a choice from one of them. How did they pick the girls?

They matched horoscopes. They asked an astrologer which unions would he happy ones :-) My horoscope was a match with his, but not the best. There were many others that were better matches, so I was in the 3rd tier of girls he would see. I consider it my good fortune that he did not like any of the girls he saw. We finally met 10 days before he was scheduled to return back to the US!

As luck would have it, I have physical traits that many Indian men prefer. I had a lot of boys chase me when I was in college, but I steadfastly refused to say yes to any of them, because I wanted to marry the traditional way. I am unusually light skinned for an Indian. I am also quite petite at 5feet 2 inches and weigh less than 100 pounds. My God later told me he was floored when he saw me. He started imagining having sex with me while we were talking in my home! I loved the fact that he lived in the US as I always wanted to go there!. We met on a Saturday and were married the following Sunday!

That Sunday night, my parents checked us into a nice hotel where my cousin sisters' had laid out flowers on the bed and decorated it really well.  Then they teased us a little bit and left and we were left alone in the room! I was terrified, but I did the first thing that my grand mother had advised me to do. I offered a glass of milk to my God and quickly bent down and touched his feet. He was completely puzzled by this and asked what I was doing. I mumbled that my grandma had told me to do this and he grinned. He offered the milk glass to me, but my grandmother had insisted that I make him drink the milk first and then drink what was left over, so I refused to taste it till he had finished half the glass. He rolled his eyes but humored me and drank the milk. After I finished the milk, I quietly went and changed into a night dress in the rest room. As advised by my Mom, I left my bra and undies nicely folded in the restroom and just put on the night dress. I laugh at that dress now since it was a god awful night dress which covered me from head to foot and I would not dream of wearing it if I were doing this today. When I came out, I was shocked to find out that my God had nothing on except his underwear. I had never seen a man in this stage of undress and just lowered my eyes and quietly sat on the bed. He noticed that I was uncomfortable but came and sat next to me. He kissed me gently and that send shivers thru my spine. I could see that my hands were trembling. I tried hard to steady them.

He quietly made me stand up and started removing my night dress. I started breathing heavily and was afraid he could hear my heart pounding. I just stood there as the night dress fell off, completely naked before him. I was so embarrassed that i lunged forward and hugged him tightly and buried my face in his chest.  He just let me rest there for what seemed an eternity. Then he led me to the bed and softly told me to lie down. I lay on my back and closed my eyes tightly! I felt him gently spread my legs and in a few seconds I felt his tongue on my pussy and felt a sensation I had never experienced before. I gripped the sheets on the bed tightly and began whispering "Something is happening to me"... "Something is happening to me" and then I felt as if something just exploded inside of me. my body shook violently and uncontrollably and for a moment I was terrified that something awful was happening to me but then the wave hit again and it was so good! I just lay there and sighed.

How was it, he asked and I just smiled. He then crawled up and suddenly kissed me on my lips before I could pull away and I tasted my juices on his lips. At first he  tasted odd but I soon loved the feeling of his lips on mine and forgot about where his lips and tongue had been.

Now it is your turn, he said gently.  I mean I had read about it and learned about it in class but had never really thought through the practical aspects of it and i just stared at him blankly. "Here" he said leading my hands to his underwear. "Remove them" I did as I was told and and his erect cock jumped out and startled me. "Do you trust me?" he asked, and I nodded absent mindedly still staring at his hard cock. He gently guided my right hand to his cock and with his hand over mine, started stroking it. "You think you can do that?" he asked, breathing a little heavier now. I nodded and without a word started moving my hand up and down his cock as he had shown me. The tip was glistening with a sticky juice whose texture fascinated me. He moaned. "Harder" he hissed. "Harder". I started shaking it vigorously. His hand suddenly reached out and caught my head and moved it down to his cock. "Open your mouth" he whispered in a strange voice. I had no idea what he meant, but just did as I was told. He pushed his cock into my mouth and started thrusting. I was so surprised that I just let him do whatever he was doing. A couple of times he pushed hard and I almost choked and gagged, but his powerful hands did not let me retreat. Then I felt his entire body twitch and a low throated  cry left his lips and he froze. I felt his cock pulsate and felt something hit the back of my throat and then as he held my head tightly my mouth filled up with cum. I did not know what to do with it, so I just held it in my mouth till it started overflowing from my mouth down my chin on to my body. After what seemed a long while, he relaxed again and pulled his cock out of my mouth. My mouth was filled with his cum. It coated my chin and hands and ran down my neck onto my tits. I wanted to run to the bathroom and spit it out, but he still held me tightly by my hair and had his eyes closed, so I could not move or talk, so after a few seconds, I just gulped and felt it travel down my throat. It tasted nothing like anything I had tasted before, Salty, yet a little sweet, very slimy, thick in its consistency.

My first sexual experience with the person I would have sex with for the rest of my life had ended with an orgasm for me and my swallowing his cum. Not a bad start. We did not fuck that night, but laughed about what had just happened and after an hour or so of pillow talk fell asleep in each others arms.