08-01-2019, 03:50 PM
Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 05
The 20 days at his grandparents place was a down the memory lane for Kamesh who at 54 today looks back at those days with love affection and lost lust which he pities having lost or given up, youth is the most prized possession in a man or woman's life and those who while it away have lost more than anything or anyone will or would in a lifetime.
It was a summer time season and they all had descended in the small town, picked up from the nearest Railway station by the driver sent and reached the palatial cottage in 2 hours.
Kamesh till then in all his early visits had not been very close to his aunt –just 5 years older to him and now when he looked at her, he was stunned to see the damsel, at 23, she was a very beautiful woman, chiseled nose, high cheeks and dusky countenance and his cock swelled.
He knew it was wrong to think on those lines but sex and desires around it cross all boundaries and he now the mesmerizing beauty made him all of a sudden aware that this Aunt of his – who till his last visit a couple of years did not really mean much to him, did a cock stirring and was alluring and extremely desirable and if he tried the right moves, he could make her churn his dick in her caverns provided he could take her but will she yield? He knew that was to be tried and tested quickly, he did not have much time just 3 weeks and not more on this visit.
Little was the young man aware that the same was going on in the mind of the 23 year old vivacious Aunt and she had made up her mind within seconds of the family walking in – she enquired on the duration of this visit and made all but little of her mind to take 'the' advantage if it provided and seduce the boy to the hilt.
She was his aunt and had all the world's liberties with no one to doubt the intentions and she will and could brush anything she did or would do under the carpet of aunt-nephew relationship.
That was the key which she would use effectively to open the lock of his crotch in her direction – tight and right into her caverns between the legs moist and sweaty waiting for a long overdue satiation she needed and this was the best she could think of – fat long young fresh cock and all in the Family.
She was going to make the best use of these 22 days and the just 18 year old boy was going to become a man soon. The night was long and in the morning she was very disturbed to realize that the household was away to the rice fields miles away on the 'ritual' her father 'undertook' with all relatives who came to visit them. "Ohhhh shit – she wanted to be on this trip and make the best of the time – to 'seduce' HIM" - she missed the opportunity – at least the photo – op.
All morning long, Suseela had found the housework overwhelming. She had by mistake stayed home and not to get a day off from the stress of work, but found herself appalled at the state of the house and motivated to get it clean.
The phone rattled her from her mood as she was brushing the broom around the floor.
She ran to pick up the receiver, with a curt "Hello".
"Girlfriend, you sound stressed," said the voice on the other end, her college friend, Vatsala and flinched at the reproach in her voice.
"I'm sorry Vatsala, I've just been cleaning the damn house all morning and I can't seem to get caught up with it."
"Hey, I understand," said Vatsala, "been there, done that, bought the nice half cut saree. Maybe you need to take a break and get out for a little bit.
How about I take you to the Temple and have a 'holy lunch'?"
Suseela thought about it for a moment, a slight feeling of comfort washing through her for Vatsala thinking about having fun after all others left her and went off to the farms.
And the idea grew on her and she found herself saying yes of the housework still to be done.
"Great, then I'll be by in about a half hour. See you then."
Vatsala was 22 years old and both were doing their post graduation in Humanities from the local college.
Vatsala had an interesting background, she was a prostitute but a sophisticated prostitute a daughter of Amani who herself was in the flesh trade for nearly 30 years now and had a son and Vatsala – she did not want Vatsala to enter the profession but circumstances of sex craziness and must be the DNA made Vatsala take up to the trade and money made it more lucrative.
She chose her clients carefully and most were approved by mother Amani who personally guarded and guided the whore in her career. It was 4 years now and Vatsala had been so choosy that she had a very small clientele and her charges in that period (70s) were Rs 300-400/- per hour and she got paid for it.
This story will not dwell on Vatsala's prostitution – we will focus on the friendship with Suseela and how that yielded sexual releases and consummation resulting in huge copulation satisfaction for Suseela and how she ended up sharing some of her conquests with Vatsala who rarely got into delirious sexual satisfaction while whoring.
The men were men – merely fuck her or get raunchy and bloody manly which they could not with their domestic lives, rarely very rare, Vatsala found lovers in the flesh trade who were true and good lovers.
As the two friends progressed in their relationship Vatsala knew her job was to initiate Susueela successfully into the game of sexual adventures – and this was not any ploy, it was something Suseela wanted badly and she was equally an interested partner wanting to enjoy the cock and its various tricks and forms in pleasing a woman, she was somehow extremely fascinated by the 'cock' and wanted it – one which was long big thick and huge and fresh but young.
She lost her virginity a couple of years ago and it went well – she had no regrets, it was to one of lovers of Vatsala not the whore ones – others – the ones who gave her true love, her picked ones cherry picked.
As their first year of college ended, Suseela and Vatsala headed home for Summer vacation. The two young ladies were 19 years old and had just finished their industrial tour of the year two days travel from home.
They planned to leave early in the morning and spend the night in a town a little more than half way home.
Suseela is a virgin and very naive about sex, due to her strict upbringing. She has dated only a few times in the last year and has no steady boy friend.
The very shy Suseela has an incredible body. She has long natural dark hair and black eyes. She stands 5'6" tall, the same height as Vatsala. Her measurements are 35D-22-34 and her sexual drive is untested.
Vatsala decided over the course of the year that Suseela needed loosening up. Suseela's conservative dress did not allow her to show off her assets. Vatsala loaned Suseela some of her sexy for special occasions.
The outfits were revealing but not sluttish. Suseela's parents would not approve, however. Initially, Suseela was embarrassed wearing the sexy clothes. Her embarrassment evaporated, however, wth all the new attention she was getting.
She began to like the looks coming her way.
Vatsala and Suseela wore half sarees on the trip home. The truck drivers they passed got quite a show. As the girls neared the half way point in the trip home, they noticed a noise coming from under the hood.
Fortunately, they were only five miles from the guest house they planned to stay at. It was getting dark as they stopped at a gas station to have the car looked at. The mechanic on duty was a hunk.
The patch on his shirt indicated that his name was Hamid. He was about 25 years old, had dark hair, blue eyes and was well built. He smiled when the two girls pulled in. Vatsala filled him in on the problem and he took a look the hood.
Hamid studied the situation, poked around here and there then walked over to the girls to give his appraisal. He told Vatsala that the repair was simple, but that it required a part he didn't have.
He added that he could get the part at the parts shop in the morning. Hamid offered to give the girls a lift to the GH.
Vatsala smiled at Hamid and said, "Would you Hamid? That would be great." Suseela gave Vatsala a worried look. She was obviously uncomfortable with the situation. Hamid, however, seemed to be a nice guy.
The three traded introductions then Vatsala asked, "Hamid, would you stop at a store so we can get some food?"
Hamid said, "Sure thing, Vatsala." The girls went inside the store and bought snacks and soft drinks while Hamid kept the motor running, his own motor had begun to rev up with the site of these two foxes.
They drove to the Guest House and the girls checked in. Vatsala invited Hamid to the room to have some food. Hamid accepted eagerly. Once settled, Hamid eyed the two women and said,
"You ladies are just about the prettiest women I've seen in a long time.
Vatsala smiled mischievously, while Suseela blushed. Vatsala said, "You're not so bad yourself, Hamid."
Hamid smiled and said, "Aw Vatsala, I'm just a toad. It's not often a guy meets a princess, much less two." Although Hamid's line was a little corny, it put Suseela more at ease and started a fire burning in Vatsala.
The 20 days at his grandparents place was a down the memory lane for Kamesh who at 54 today looks back at those days with love affection and lost lust which he pities having lost or given up, youth is the most prized possession in a man or woman's life and those who while it away have lost more than anything or anyone will or would in a lifetime.
It was a summer time season and they all had descended in the small town, picked up from the nearest Railway station by the driver sent and reached the palatial cottage in 2 hours.
Kamesh till then in all his early visits had not been very close to his aunt –just 5 years older to him and now when he looked at her, he was stunned to see the damsel, at 23, she was a very beautiful woman, chiseled nose, high cheeks and dusky countenance and his cock swelled.
He knew it was wrong to think on those lines but sex and desires around it cross all boundaries and he now the mesmerizing beauty made him all of a sudden aware that this Aunt of his – who till his last visit a couple of years did not really mean much to him, did a cock stirring and was alluring and extremely desirable and if he tried the right moves, he could make her churn his dick in her caverns provided he could take her but will she yield? He knew that was to be tried and tested quickly, he did not have much time just 3 weeks and not more on this visit.
Little was the young man aware that the same was going on in the mind of the 23 year old vivacious Aunt and she had made up her mind within seconds of the family walking in – she enquired on the duration of this visit and made all but little of her mind to take 'the' advantage if it provided and seduce the boy to the hilt.
She was his aunt and had all the world's liberties with no one to doubt the intentions and she will and could brush anything she did or would do under the carpet of aunt-nephew relationship.
That was the key which she would use effectively to open the lock of his crotch in her direction – tight and right into her caverns between the legs moist and sweaty waiting for a long overdue satiation she needed and this was the best she could think of – fat long young fresh cock and all in the Family.
She was going to make the best use of these 22 days and the just 18 year old boy was going to become a man soon. The night was long and in the morning she was very disturbed to realize that the household was away to the rice fields miles away on the 'ritual' her father 'undertook' with all relatives who came to visit them. "Ohhhh shit – she wanted to be on this trip and make the best of the time – to 'seduce' HIM" - she missed the opportunity – at least the photo – op.
All morning long, Suseela had found the housework overwhelming. She had by mistake stayed home and not to get a day off from the stress of work, but found herself appalled at the state of the house and motivated to get it clean.
The phone rattled her from her mood as she was brushing the broom around the floor.
She ran to pick up the receiver, with a curt "Hello".
"Girlfriend, you sound stressed," said the voice on the other end, her college friend, Vatsala and flinched at the reproach in her voice.
"I'm sorry Vatsala, I've just been cleaning the damn house all morning and I can't seem to get caught up with it."
"Hey, I understand," said Vatsala, "been there, done that, bought the nice half cut saree. Maybe you need to take a break and get out for a little bit.
How about I take you to the Temple and have a 'holy lunch'?"
Suseela thought about it for a moment, a slight feeling of comfort washing through her for Vatsala thinking about having fun after all others left her and went off to the farms.
And the idea grew on her and she found herself saying yes of the housework still to be done.
"Great, then I'll be by in about a half hour. See you then."
Vatsala was 22 years old and both were doing their post graduation in Humanities from the local college.
Vatsala had an interesting background, she was a prostitute but a sophisticated prostitute a daughter of Amani who herself was in the flesh trade for nearly 30 years now and had a son and Vatsala – she did not want Vatsala to enter the profession but circumstances of sex craziness and must be the DNA made Vatsala take up to the trade and money made it more lucrative.
She chose her clients carefully and most were approved by mother Amani who personally guarded and guided the whore in her career. It was 4 years now and Vatsala had been so choosy that she had a very small clientele and her charges in that period (70s) were Rs 300-400/- per hour and she got paid for it.
This story will not dwell on Vatsala's prostitution – we will focus on the friendship with Suseela and how that yielded sexual releases and consummation resulting in huge copulation satisfaction for Suseela and how she ended up sharing some of her conquests with Vatsala who rarely got into delirious sexual satisfaction while whoring.
The men were men – merely fuck her or get raunchy and bloody manly which they could not with their domestic lives, rarely very rare, Vatsala found lovers in the flesh trade who were true and good lovers.
As the two friends progressed in their relationship Vatsala knew her job was to initiate Susueela successfully into the game of sexual adventures – and this was not any ploy, it was something Suseela wanted badly and she was equally an interested partner wanting to enjoy the cock and its various tricks and forms in pleasing a woman, she was somehow extremely fascinated by the 'cock' and wanted it – one which was long big thick and huge and fresh but young.
She lost her virginity a couple of years ago and it went well – she had no regrets, it was to one of lovers of Vatsala not the whore ones – others – the ones who gave her true love, her picked ones cherry picked.
As their first year of college ended, Suseela and Vatsala headed home for Summer vacation. The two young ladies were 19 years old and had just finished their industrial tour of the year two days travel from home.
They planned to leave early in the morning and spend the night in a town a little more than half way home.
Suseela is a virgin and very naive about sex, due to her strict upbringing. She has dated only a few times in the last year and has no steady boy friend.
The very shy Suseela has an incredible body. She has long natural dark hair and black eyes. She stands 5'6" tall, the same height as Vatsala. Her measurements are 35D-22-34 and her sexual drive is untested.
Vatsala decided over the course of the year that Suseela needed loosening up. Suseela's conservative dress did not allow her to show off her assets. Vatsala loaned Suseela some of her sexy for special occasions.
The outfits were revealing but not sluttish. Suseela's parents would not approve, however. Initially, Suseela was embarrassed wearing the sexy clothes. Her embarrassment evaporated, however, wth all the new attention she was getting.
She began to like the looks coming her way.
Vatsala and Suseela wore half sarees on the trip home. The truck drivers they passed got quite a show. As the girls neared the half way point in the trip home, they noticed a noise coming from under the hood.
Fortunately, they were only five miles from the guest house they planned to stay at. It was getting dark as they stopped at a gas station to have the car looked at. The mechanic on duty was a hunk.
The patch on his shirt indicated that his name was Hamid. He was about 25 years old, had dark hair, blue eyes and was well built. He smiled when the two girls pulled in. Vatsala filled him in on the problem and he took a look the hood.
Hamid studied the situation, poked around here and there then walked over to the girls to give his appraisal. He told Vatsala that the repair was simple, but that it required a part he didn't have.
He added that he could get the part at the parts shop in the morning. Hamid offered to give the girls a lift to the GH.
Vatsala smiled at Hamid and said, "Would you Hamid? That would be great." Suseela gave Vatsala a worried look. She was obviously uncomfortable with the situation. Hamid, however, seemed to be a nice guy.
The three traded introductions then Vatsala asked, "Hamid, would you stop at a store so we can get some food?"
Hamid said, "Sure thing, Vatsala." The girls went inside the store and bought snacks and soft drinks while Hamid kept the motor running, his own motor had begun to rev up with the site of these two foxes.
They drove to the Guest House and the girls checked in. Vatsala invited Hamid to the room to have some food. Hamid accepted eagerly. Once settled, Hamid eyed the two women and said,
"You ladies are just about the prettiest women I've seen in a long time.
Vatsala smiled mischievously, while Suseela blushed. Vatsala said, "You're not so bad yourself, Hamid."
Hamid smiled and said, "Aw Vatsala, I'm just a toad. It's not often a guy meets a princess, much less two." Although Hamid's line was a little corny, it put Suseela more at ease and started a fire burning in Vatsala.
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