Chachi’s Flavour

I was living in the great city of Pakistan - Karachi and along with my studies I was used to sit with our street’s Air Conditioners’ Mechanic Chacha Fazloo and used to know about the repairing of A.C.s.

My childhood was not your normal, typical childhood. As most kids were

chumming around with others, I ended up spending most of my time at home, or with my siad Chacha Fazloo. Interestingly enough, I went a number of times with Chacha to his favorite hang-out; a friend of his operated a gas station that was frequented by truckers. So, by the age of 13, I had been exposed to every known word in the book, along with stealing some glances at the magazines that they had there. Seemed like some of them used “Fuck” for every other word mouths. Needless to say, this left me with an idle curiosity of women as a whole.

As I grew older, Chacha started taking me on jobs with him; he ran an air conditioning business on the side. One of his clients was the go with him on these jobs, helping him out with the ladders, installing Freon, into the apartments to make sure that the air conditioner would kick on and cool down the apartments.

Well, one day there was a problem with the air conditioner in an apartment nearby my house. Needless to say, since it was a saturday, I went with Chacha to help him. We’d went to the apartment manager’s office to get the work order, and then proceeded to the apartment. When we got there, we found that there was a leak on the roof, and that it would require only a small soldering job, along with filling up the unit with more Freon. After doing this, we went down to the apartment itself, and knocked on the door. A woman, I’d say in her late twenties, answered the door. We told her that we had worked on the air conditioner, and wanted to check to make sure that it was cooling her apartment. She invited us in, and let us go to the thermostat. Chacha started to play with the controls, as I just scanned my eyes around the room. She seemed to be programming in music/synthesizers). We started to get into a conversation, and then wouldn’t you know — Chacha said all looked okay and that we should go. As we were leaving, the girl gave me a slip of paper. Not thinking anything about it, I put it into my pocket.

Later on that day, when I was at home and in my room, I started to empty

out my pockets. I came across that piece of paper–it said that she wanted me to call her and gave her phone number. Not knowing any better, I went to the phone and dialed the number. After a few rings, the phone was answered–it was that woman. “Yes, who is it?” she asked–not thinking anything was wrong, I said it was the kid she gave the note to earlier today; from the air conditioning job. All of a sudden, her voice changed– she sounded mysterious. “I wanted to talk more to you about we could talk more?” I guess that I might have found a new friend, so I said that I could ride my bike over. I told my parents that I was going over to a friend’s house, and would be back later that night. Took my bike and lock it up. I went to the apartment, and knocked on the door. “Who is it?,” I heard her call out. “It’s me, the kid over.” I heard her say “Come on in, and close the door. I’ll be out in a second.” So, I entered the apartment and closed the door. She had on some rather soft music and one of the lava lights going in the background. I sat down on the couch and waited for her. After a few minutes, she walked into the room. I was towards me. I started to back away from her, on the couch. She looked at me, and started to chuckle; “Well, what do you know — a virgin!”. I cringed, not knowing what to do. “Please, lady — what do you want?” My body was trembling at this point; it would be obvious to anyone. “Relax, and calm down. I just wanted to show you how much I appreciated our chat earlier today, and that I want to share myself with you…” nervousness that I’d never had before. “Look, let me show you that it’s ok.” She took my hand and kissed the fingers slowly, then guided it to her body. “This is a breast, and see my erect nipples? Feel how soft and hard they are.” My hand was guided around the mounds that I’d only seen in pictures. It felt so different, so…so…well, I just couldn’t describe the difference in touch. She moved my fingers onto her nipple, and started to lightly touch them with my hand. “See what you do to me?,” she said in a low voice. ” I want you her, my head drawn to those luscious mounds. I started to kiss each one; in doing so, I could hear her make different noises. “Suck on my nipples!” she beauties. I started to suck on it, ever so lightly. I wasn’t sure, but I thought that I could taste something liquid in my mouth that I was unfamiliar with. I’m not sure why, but I started to slowly and gently nibble on them also, as she held me close to her.

While I was doing this, I opened my eyes and found that I was looking right into her “private” area. I’d never seen anything like it; she had her pubic hair trimmed, exposing herself to my glances. I guess that after a while, she knew that I was transfixed on something else. She started to open her legs, to reveal her “womanhood” to me. Nothing in the pictures that I’d seen earlier had a woman with her legs spread…I “Wait, now, I want to let you look at me…” she motioned me away, as she re-adjusted herself on the couch…”This is my clitoris,” she pointed to me with her long fingers. “It’s is the entrance to my vagina…also referred to as a ‘cunt’. I want you to look at my clit now, and see what you have done to me.” She motioned me towards her again, wanting my face to be in the area of her clit. “I want you to kiss it, just as you did my nipples,” she said in a rather low voice. I bent forward and kissed her clit, and the surrounding areas…”Lick it!”, she ordered, as I was kissing her inner thighs. My tongue started to move around, in circular motions, on her clit. It tasted different, like nothing i’d had tasted before. While doing this, i could hear her moan softly, but it increased in sound as i touched various parts of her with my tongue. She pulled my head towards her, demanding that I place my tongue in her cunt. I was in a fantasy world, feel a whole different world, with my tongue probing around inside of her cunt. Her moans became louder, and i could feel her body start to tremble…All of back not knowing what had happened…I could see her body trembling, as she held herself and the fluids dripping from her body. After a few moments, the trembling stopped, and I could see that she had a smile on her face. I asked what had happened. She looked at me and grinned; “You made me orgasm, or “cum”. It’s a very pleasurable state to be in. I’ll show you what I mean, and then we can both “cum” together.”

She reached over to me and pulled the t-shirt over my head, exposing my upper torso. “See, your’s gets hard too, and responds just like mine”, as she bent over and started to lick and suck on my nipples. A strange exactly happening to me. I could feel that my ‘thing’ was changing; it was getting hard. I removed the rest of my clothes. I wasn’t sure what to do, but after all-she did let me see her body. So, I let her unzip my jeans, and pull them down. My ‘thing’ was starting to bounce a little, and i noticed a little wet spot on the underwear. She got on her knees and pulled down my underwear, exposing my ‘thing’ to the open air. “My, what a beautiful, large penis you have. ‘rod’ and ‘dick’. I want to kiss it now.” She moved towards me, kissing my throbbing ‘thing’, ahh rod, with her ruby lips. The next thing I knew, she had placed most of my rod within her mouth, and started to suck on it. I could feel her tongue circling around the shaft, and tracing itself up and down. My body started to shake; I found myself duplicating her “moans” and didn’t know exactly why. She also started to fondle the two mounds underneath my rod, touching them gently with her fingers. I found that something was building up inside of me, and before I knew swallow whatever it was; I never had this happen before to me. After a few moments, the feeling subsided–no more gushing from my rod. I looked down to her, and saw that she was smiling; something white was dribbling from her mouth. “What happened?”, I wanted to know what just occurred to me. She looked at me and said that I had climaxed/”cum”, just like her. She also said that this was a first for her; not ever having tasted a man’s semen (later to find out this was called other things too…).

She noticed that I was still rigid. Looking at me, she asked if I’d like to now find out what it was like to “cum” together. After all that had happened so far, I figured what the heck — “Sure”. She got up, and pulled me with her into her bedroom. She laid back on the bed, and asked me to slowly lay on top of her. As I was doing this, she grabbed my dick and placed it between the lips of her cunt. “Now, were entering another world, with my rod slowly entering her moist, wet cunt. As I was close to being all the way in, she wrapped her legs around my body and pulled me in all the way. “God, you feel good!”, she cried out, as I felt the tip of my rod hitting something inside of her. “Let’s get used to each other for a while”, she moaned in a low voice. “Kiss me, she asked”. So, as I started to kiss her cheek, she turned her head and we kissed on the lips. After a few minutes, something strange was happening; she started to enter and explore my mouth with her tongue.

It seemed pleasurable, so I started to respond likewise. Her legs started to move, something on building up a rhythm method. I started to match her movements, with that of my own. I could feel different things happening to both her and myself–her body started to tremble as I was feeling different things contracting around my dick. After a few minutes, I found that we were both getting short of breath and moaning…we were both reaching that climax stage. I began to emit the jets of my ‘cum’ again; I guess this triggered something in her, since she cried out “My GOD I’M CUMMING!!!”. Both of our bodies became locked–fluids were flowing from the two of us and intermingling. We were locked together for what seemed an eternity; finally, the throbbing went away, and we both collapsed on the bed.

I opened my eyes after a few minutes, to look at this beautiful woman who had introduced me to the knowledge of sexual pleasure. Her body was

magnificent, and I could only think of reaching over and kissing her again, and fondling her breasts. After some time I have left her apartment and she said to me that all the things not to be told to requires her.