Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

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Story copied from Xossip by suthas

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My Story

Writer: Vinman

Dear Friends, I am Vinman. Posting that part of story which was taken down  by xossip 
As I sit back and look at my life of 35years, I would say I have been  particularly lucky. Was born in a very good, cultured family, got the best  education, had good physique with extra load in the place where it matters  and most important had more than my fair share of luck with the fairer sex … 
The story will be told as a third person account since I am not very  comfortable using “I” so many times. My nick name is Vicky and the same name will be used during the course of this story I pen down. 
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Vicky was born in an upper caste Punjabi ***** family, brought up in an upper middle class colony in Delhi. His parents were both government  servants and had an elder sister (a studious one). Vicky was quite good at  studies from early childhood and had been a rank holder during his school  and college days. 
It is a known fact that girls do love the studious ones, in junior classes,  especially, if they are a bit cute looking. Vicky had turned out to be a very  handsome young man but was very cute in his childhood. Studies and looks  made him one of the more popular students in his school. 
Vicky was in 7th standard and was on the verge of reaching teenage when  he had first opportunity to experience female charms from close quarters. There was a girl named Sheetal in his class. Girls usually grow-up earlier  than boys in these young years. Sheetal had been asking him to teach  Maths. One fine day he agreed and it was decided that Vicky will go to  Sheetal’s house to teach her after school hours. 
Before we reach Sheetal’s house, let us talk about her and her family. Sheetal was a budding beauty. Very fair and sharp features with god gifted  silky smooth hair. She had a soft glowing skin. A very cute ass to boot (at  the age of 12) with tits, a couple of sizes bigger for girls her age. She had an
elder sister, Niti, 17, a complete knockout. Big boobs, a big round ass, with  an attitude to match. Long silky hair, big boobs and great ass, perhaps it ran in the family. Niti also studied in the same school as them and was very  famous among the boys. The junior classes looked forward to Niti’s “prefect” duties of managing the class. Vicky reached her house at the agreed time. He had a habit of being punctual, but Sheetal did not. Thinking that Vicky  will come a bit late, she went to the market with only Niti at home. Though she had told her sister that Vicky would come. 

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Vicky reached and pressed the doorbell, Niti was expecting him but did not  change, she was in the same dress as she was with Sheetal and needless to  say that the dress was pretty hot. She was wearing a short, pretty short short – we should say -- and white sleeveless top struggling to reach the navel and  was very tight. The awesome twosome rested proudly on her chest, confined  in a cotton top, in full glory. Vicky was standing one step below in the  staircase, which meant that the globes were actually staring right in his face. Vicky was perplexed but Niti was not, she very casually asked him to come  in. As she turned back, Vicky had a good long look at her rear. Top of her  back being exposed by the straps held her sleeveless top with an exposed  lower back, a short containing the full fleshly round ass and then came in the well toned and well waxed legs. Vicky may not have had first hand  experience but the charms of the opposite sex were not lost on him either. He had a good memory and had made a note of the sight before him. Unknown to him, Niti was helping herself to a nice chuckle. Little did he  know that the show put up for him was for the privileged ones only and was  to distract him. 
She asked him to be seated. Vicky looked around. It was a drawing room of an upper middle class family. All the necessary furniture and decorations  were in place. The house in general was very neat & tidy and well  maintained. He sat down on a sofa set and Niti came and sat on the carpet  below and about 3-4 feet away from him. As she sat, leaning forward, he  could see the beautiful cleavage with his line of sight going straight to just  above her nipples. What a sight that was!! Perfect round creamy globes in  all their glory. He could see the creamy white upper part of the more than a  handful pair of boobs with the distance and angles blocking the access of his  eyes to nipples. He was guessing that since she is so fair the nipples must  be of pink or light pink colour. There was a familiar movement in his loins. The movement happened every time he saw the charms of the female body, be it  a cleavage of a teacher, neighbour aunty or any hot looking female. He had  read in the Science book of erection but he still found it odd.
He had learnt by observation that even at that age, his penis was bigger than his classmates by some distance and hence the tent that used to get formed  was very discernible to the eye. Niti had also seen the focus and had  chuckled to herself at the predicament of the youngster. Vicky tried to cover the impending tent formation in his shorts by casually picking up a cushion to cover it, but before he could do so, Niti had seen it and had noted the size of the tent and deep down had made a note of it. A smile crossed her lips and they slightly parted. Vicky was no fool, he had seen Niti eyeing his crotch and he  also had made a note of it. Perhaps he was innocent or rather didn’t know  what to do or was afraid but at that time he could not take it any further. 

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She wanted to carry on the show for some time more. Niti moved on to the  bed in the room adjacent to the sofa and was lying on her stomach with the  weight resting on her elbows. Niti started a small talk with him and asked  him about studies in general. Later she moved to the topic of girl friends and asked him if he had any. Vicky’s face turned red and she laughed at her  innocence and was probing him further on how he found Sheetal and was  there any other girl in his school or neighbourhood. The innocence was  suiting Vicky as well and Niti was in the same position for a long time and the  nipples which were out of sight earlier were there in all their beauty to be  looked at. He had correctly guessed the colour of areolas and nipples being  pink in colour. Suddenly the pink colour which he never liked was such a  favourite of his. He was liking what was being shown but did not go any  further. 
Sheetal had just returned from the market and one look at Niti and she  understood what was going in her sibling’s mind. Cannot say what it was but Sheetal went to her room and perhaps dressed in a vengeance. Vicky was  not complaining, this budding beauty or FUTUC – Future Toat Under  Construction (Toat in North India is a slang term used for a beauty / hottie). Vicky smiled at the acronym he had just coined, pronounced with ‘U’ as in  umbrella and sound of C as of K. If Niti was the Current Toat, Sheetal was  definitely the FUTUC. 
Sheetal came to Vicky and after some unnecessary chit-chat brought her  books. He was also relieved that he was going to go back to the arithmetical figures, little did he know that during the course of his life the female form  figures would keep him much occupied. Sheetal was sitting to his right hand  side and had opened the Maths book and they started with the dreaded  Algebra. She was sitting quite close to him and her naked arms were  touching his and her smooth as silk legs were in touch with his. This time  round he was better prepared. In an attempt to look like teaching her, he  moved closer to her and trying to show how to go about it, his right elbow 
was pressing into the budding titties of Sheetal. She did not object, he did  not withdraw. The movement in his loins was not to be hidden. He allowed  the tent formation in his shorts to take shape and saw Sheetal taking quick  looks at it. 
The elder sibling meanwhile had moved to the adjacent room and had drawn  the curtains and was changing her clothes. He could not see her naked but  when Sheetal gone to fetch a glass of water for him, he saw a bra and panty  clad Niti with her arms stretched behind her back causing the twins globes of  pleasure to thrust forward, the arch formation in her back caused the ass to  move further back. What a sight it was for the youngster. The show got  over before Sheetal came back into the room. However, Vicky sat at some  distance from Sheetal this time and found that Sheetal had moved a few  inches closer to him. Niti announced that she had to go out with her friends  and walked out in jeans and a T-Shirt. Niti was sure that Vicky had seen her  in a semi naked state. 

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The elbow pressing of Sheetal’s boobs continued with her silky skin being in  constant touch and the tent formation being more permanent in his shorts. At one point, Sheetal was trying to pick up a pencil which was on Vicky’s left  and in doing so she went across his laps and her boobs were pressing his  erection and he saw her creamy silky skin. He was sure that Sheetal did this  deliberately and was in that position much longer than required. Vicky did  not go further and when she straightened announced that it was enough for  the day but promised Sheetal that they can continue the next day. Sheetal  was upset at the sudden end of the training session but was happy at the  chance of meeting the next day. Vicky was also happy at the prospect of  seeing Niti and Sheetal the next day also. 
Next day Sheetal met him in school first and asked him to come and teach  her at her house like yesterday. Vicky was thinking more of Niti and readily  said yes. He went home, took lunch, finished his homework, picked up his  bicycle and raced towards Sheetal’s house. For a change he was wearing very loose underwear. He had noticed that any erection in that particular loose  underwear used to look bigger than the normal tight ones. He wanted to  show Niti that he has grown. But today Sheetal had not told Niti of his visit,  she went to her friends place, perhaps sibling jealousy you could say. If  Vicky had prepared himself, so had Sheetal, she was wearing the skimpiest of outfits. A halter top with bare back and a bit short in length. She wore a  very short mini skirt to match it. People with a very fair skin enjoy the  benefit of the ability to carry off any thing. Sheetal opened the door and took  him in. The books were spread on her bed in her room and she wanted to  study there.
Vicky had carefully noted the change and smiled. After that both of them sat on the bed taking the support of a couple of pillows supported by the wall. The legs and arms were in direct contact, the first time of yesterday had  become the normal today. Vicky switched on his teacher mode and was  teaching algebra pretty seriously. Sheetal was not able to comprehend and  was making silly mistakes. During the session, he very casually rested his  left arm across her left shoulder and it continued at its resting place. The  hand moved a few times to appreciate the texture of her skin of her  shoulders and bare back. The movement was not lost on Sheetal but she  was happy that his hand was tracing her back rather than her sister’s. Who  said sibling rivalry was bad. 
Sheetal was making the most basic of the mistakes, in his frustration, he said what will it take to make her do the sums correctly. She was not expecting  the shouting, tears formed in her beautiful eyes. Tears are biggest weapon  that a girl has. Vicky realized his mistake and held her close to him and  instantaneously gave a peck on her cheek. He thought Sheetal may explode  but it had the opposite effect, she actually smiled at his gesture. 

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He was relieved and said that he would give a peck on her cheek for every  correct sum. Sheetal was very happy on hearing this and started off with  renewed energy. After making a few mistakes, she did her first sum correctly of the day. Vicky was very happy seeing this and promptly gave a peck on  her cheek. It was not a peck but a lingering kiss on the cheek leaving a wet  spot on her face. Sheetal had let it remain there and continued with the  maths sums, she did three sums in a row correctly following which she got  kisses on her cheek, one lingering longer than the other and leaving wetter  marks on her cheeks. It was past 6pm and time for her parents to come  back home. Thinking about it he proceeded towards home thinking of  progress of the day, one in studies and one in proximity. 
The following two days were the weekend and he did not go to Sheetal’s  place but it was his first time that he watched a double x rated movie at his  friends place, he noticed the intertwining of tongues during long spells of  kisses, boob sucking, oral sex, giving pleasure to females with non penetrative sex. 

On Monday, Sheetal asked him asked for some more help after school hours  and thinking of the lingering kisses, he agreed promptly. That day when he  reached at her place at around 3.30pm, he was greeted by a beautiful sight  

of Sheetal standing in a one piece backless dress ending well before knees. They went to the her room in same position as the last time and the studies 
started. He told her that the sums would get tougher, she said with a  naughty smile that the prize should also increase, what else he could have  asked for and hence agreed. 
The difficulty level of the sums increased but after a couple of tries Sheetal  managed to crack the first difficult one and triumphantly looked at him for  the reward. Vicky brought his hands behind her head and with one hand on  her neck and the other on head placed his lips on hers. This went on for a  few seconds and then he moved back. Both were a bit perplexed and didn’t  know what to say or do. Nobody said a word, nobody smiled. Vicky gave  her another sum, she did it right. He didn’t know what to do, she said – my  reward – that was the ice breaker, he brought his lips to hers and placed  them there. After a few seconds, tried to force open her mouth with his  tongue and succeeded. Both tasted each other’s saliva. The intertwining of  the tongues idea was taken from the movie seen a day earlier but executed  so perfectly. Her hands were behind his head, on his back and movement of  the hand indicated that she was a willing partner. After about 2 minutes of  kissing, they broke. He asked more sums, she replied, more rewards – both  knew what they wanted – he said let me give the awards in advance. Another round of kisses, this time they were lying on the bed with their limbs intertwined in the embrace, both adoloscents probing fun of growing up and  each other’s body. With one hand he traced the whole naked back and then  pressed the ass globe, she returned the compliment by one hand on his back  side. He was startled but enjoyed it. He traced one hand to the small  budding boobs and slightly pressed them. Sheetal was in throes of passion  and her eyes were closed. His tongue touched the lower lip sheetal and then proceeded to taste the upper one. He was trying to remember what all he  saw in the movie for the kissing part and tried to replicate it, but after a few  seconds backed his instincts rather than movie. The raw instincts brought in  more passionate kissing without breaking for a breath. 
Sheetal was on top of Vicky with his hand on her naked back and the other  one measuring the roundness of her ass globes and her ever inviting bosom  was crashing with his chest. The hand tracing the roundness of ass moved  
a bit down and in the intertwining the dress had moved up by quite a few  inches and his hand found her soft, baby soft thigh skin in no time. Sheetal  was still focused on his face and wetting it. Vicky had always enjoyed rains  but this rain of kisses was so much better. The hand on the thigh was  rubbing it so gently and was giving equal treatment to both the legs. 

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Suddenly the door bell ranged and sounded the end of round one of the  lovemaking session. The bell brought them to their senses, with both still  smiling. Vicky arranged the books and bed covers and Sheetal went to 
answer the door after correcting her slightly disheveled appearance. It was  her father, Mr Kapoor, who had returned from his office, albeit a bit early. He knew Vicky as a good boy. A boy who was good at studies, sports and  came from a respectable family. Little did he know of the respectable things  he was planning with his daughter and willingness of his daughter to partner  him in the same. 
The next day both met at the school as if nothing had happened, though,  Sheetal did show marginal improvement in Maths which the teacher thought  was more due to her tutorial rather than Sheetal. Wish she knew of the  special reward scheme of Vicky. Vicky understood Sheetal’s game of not  showing marked improvement so soon so that the alarms do not turn on!!  During the break, Vicky and Sheetal managed to meet at the water cooler in  school to fill their bottles. He said “Today it will be more difficult sums” she  retorted “Rewards should increase then,” what else could he have asked for  in life. 
Like the previous day, Niti was oblivious to Vicky’s arrival as a tutor and had  gone out to her friend’s place. Today it was turn of a one piece back less  dress held by two strings in a knot behind her neck. The dress was of scarlet  red colour and strained to reach mid-thigh level. He thought of dress being  actually a size or two shorter than Sheetal’s size. He was not complaining.  Today he was more confident. Red was colour of passion and he was also  looking forward to some passionate love making (too young for sex though). 
He closed the door behind him. As he turned back to proceed, he saw her  back side with her slowly moving towards the room in front. He took a couple of quick steps and held her from behind with his crotch pressing into the  lower back or ass crack region. The arms held her were crossing just below  her boobs, Sheetal moved back and allowed herself to lean on Vicky. Now  with one hand she brought her hair to her right shoulder and tilted her head  towards right. He needed no further signal, he brought lips to the nape of her neck and planted a few wet ones. Sheetal was looking forward to some  passion but even she did not contemplate the effect of kissing on the nape of her neck. After a couple of minutes of raining kisses on her shoulder and  neck, he turned her around and one hand rested on lower back touching her  hips and the one held her neck, slowly he moved forward and measured  exposed portions of her chest and also front of her neck gradually moving to  her face. This passion was making his dick go crazy in his jeans but he didn’t  know of what it was doing to Sheetal – she was on fire. 
When Sheetal was about to melt with the heat generated, he disengaged and asked her about maths. She was aghast – how could he disengage during 
such heated round of passion, but somehow she managed to say the rewards have to be higher. The deal was done. Today Vicky had a plan of action in  mind. He wanted to see Sheetal today, like the day she was born. They  moved to their lucky bed and off they went. Now during the sums also Vicky  was making circles on her naked back with his hands. Sheetal was focused  on sums but was enjoying the touches. She got the sum right but instead of  asking for a reward challenged Vicky in Maths. 

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The challenger will have to do whatever the other one said if the other one  got the sum right and vice versa. Today even she had plans. Both had  planned for the birthday suit for each other. She challenged him and he  accepted. 

She gave him the first sum which was difficult for Sheetal but not for him. He solved it in no time and looked at Sheetal. She tried to move a bit but he with a motion of his index finger asked her to be motionless. He went behind her,  moved her hair on one side, like some time back earlier and united the knot  

holding the top of her dress. The front portion of the dress covering her  bossom, came down with her beautiful budding tits in front of him and the  top was resting in her lap. He admired the pair and brought her lips closer to  the nippies and was about to kiss them, Sheetal was waiting for him to kiss it with a baited breath. The lips were within hair’s width distance when he  decided to retract. This annoyed her but could not say anything since the  winner was to decide the reward. He gave her a sum, not much difficult, but  in her annoyance, she got it all wrong. Now he moved closer to the exposed  twin beauties and planted kisses on the upper swells of her boobs and inched towards the nipples. He first focused on the left one hold the other one with  his left hand and pressed it. It was the first time for both him and her and  both were in a different world. He sucked, sucked and sucked the left boob  and made it wet. This was much beyond the sensation she had ever felt and  was going weak in her knees. Vicky then licked the full cleavage and moved  to the ignored one and the other hand moving to the previous sucked one.  This was getting too much for her and she pressed his face into her bossom  with her back arching back. She was shaking her head from side to side, her  face displaying uninhibited lust. This was the first time she was experiencing  such an emotion. This was unchartered waters for both but the exuberance  of youth was taking on the challenge. 
As he moved away for some breath, he looked at Sheetal and found her lusty gaze. He immediately pulled her face closer to him and planted a series of  kisses on her face, lips. He could have pulled her dress down there and then  and achieved the objective of the day, but he wanted it to happen at his pace and timing. It was her turn now, she was still lost in her lusty world when the
linear equation in two variables presented a new problem for Sheetal. Vicky  was pretty sure that she would find it very difficult to solve the sum. He  didn’t want her too, neither did she. After a couple of right steps she got it all wrong and was looking at him with expectant eyes and baited breath. What a sight that was a topless beauty focusing on the math problem. 

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He kissed her shoulders, nape of her neck, her cheeks, her luscious lips and  gently tried to pull the remaining dress down. She held his hand, he thought  it was case of thus far and no further – but he was wrong. With a smooth  stroke, she pulled up the dress over her head. He had got this wrong !! He  was so happy being wrong !! 
Here she was, standing only in a pink coloured panty in front of Vicky. The  maths problems were no longer the problem. He actually didn’t know what to do and where to start. Vicky looked at himself, fully clothed and there she  was with only a small panty to covering the gateway to heaven. He pulled his t-shirt out and within no time was out of his jeans as well and also went  away the vest. Now both were covering their genitals. He went to her and  embraced her. Both pair of hands probing each other’s back with faces busy  with each other and the two bodies merged like one. Dick’s full mast  attention touching the waist band of her panty. She felt the hardness on her  body and definitely enjoyed it. 
Suddenly like an experienced lover he sat on a two seater sofa in her room  and appreciated her beauty scanning her from top to bottom and memorizing the sight before him. Sheetal didn’t expect this turn of event and looked  surprised but he didn’t react. After a few seconds he reached out to Sheetal  extending his arm and she also reciprocated by holding his hand. He pulled  her towards her and made her to sit on his lap. The moment the ass globes  rested on his crotch area, she was stunned to feel the hardness on her ass.  She never had felt it that way and there was no escape now. Vicky had  sensed her problem but wanted to see her reaction. A naughty smile escaped from her lips but did not escape his attention. Now she was ready for  anything he thought. Sheetal was placed side on in such a manner that her  back was on his left hand side. Now he brought her face closer to him and  kissed her. She reciprocated with equal vigour and became active partner. He was holding the back of her head with his left hand and the right one was  busy with the boobs of the beauty. He started pinching the nipples of her  boobs taking them between his thumb and index finger. Slowly he moved to  the upper swells of the bossom planting heavy kisses their and this caused  her to breath heavy. The heavy breathing caused the swells to move up &  down prominently.
The prominent movement caught his eye and he let her tongue enjoy the  swells of the boobs. Sheetal was in throes of passion and with her eyes  closed and head a bit back was enjoying the sensation. This was something  new to her and most enjoyable of the feelings felt till now. Vicky’s dick was  full mast and was now aching trying to get more erect when it could not  seeing the sight before it. The side of Sheetal’s hip was pressing the little  monster to his body and the usually slightly loose undergarment was  straining to accommodate it. Now with his right hand, he brought her legs on the sofa and it was a sight to behold. The left hand was on her back and the  right one on her thighs feeling the soft creamy flesh and his mouth on her  boobs alternating between the two, with Sheetal’s head hanging and swaying from side to side in ecstasy with slightly opened eyes and the silky hair free  to swing with the head. 

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His right hand was busy feeling the thighs and was making the obvious  journey to the coveted crotch area of Sheetal. But the moment his hand  reach her panty and touched it, Sheetal as if coming out of a trance stopped  his hand and it acted as a signal for him of thus far and no further. He  understood this and moved the hand back to thighs, tracing them to the hips  and her cute little ass and slightly squeezed the globes. Finding no reaction  from Sheetal he continued to maul them gently and enjoy. As his hand  reached the elastic band, another round of “thus far and no further” from  Sheetal, to Vicky it was clear case of “thus far and no further” – “for the time  being.” He continued to relish what was on offer. 
The bell rang and both came back to life and searched for their clothes.  Sheetal slipped on her one piece in quick motion and he took all his clothes  and ran to the nearest bathroom. Mr Kapoor came back from office, albeit a  bit early, could not comprehend the situation of the house, owing to being  submerged in his office issues. Things were not going well for him. He was  working in a private organization. After a couple of minutes, Vicky came out  of the bathroom and greetings were exchanged. Vicky after having a cup of  tea with Mr Kapoor left for his home. Mr. Kapoor was very happy with his  dedication in teaching his daughter, the books spread around, made him  think of the studies, only if he knew of the new tutorials. 
For a few next days Vicky could not go to teach her owing to being pre occupied at home and when he was free, Sheetal told her of Niti’s presence,  so he would not go to her place. This way a couple of weeks passed. After  that there were a couple of rounds of their “love making” but did not proceed further than the undergarments. He knew his plans of seeing her in birthday  suit would succeed, but how was the million dollar question?
He was thinking of the next step and the clue cam from a very unlikely  source of Biology class. In those times, there used to a section on Life  Reproduction in Biology in Class VII with part 1 of the chapter being devoted  to asexual means and the other one on sexual reproduction, specially with  respect to mammals. It also used to have a diagram of a female body  specifying her reproductive organs and a diagram of male reproductive  organ. The day the class turned to that chapter, sound of suppressed giggles  filled the room to the ire of teacher, but she managed to control her temper.  Ms Anita Chopra, the bio teacher was favourite with the boys because of her  deep cut blouse showing ample cleavage and back. Her temperament left a  lot to be desired. Ms Chopra taught the class in as asexual tones as she could – not much difficult if you are facing kids of age 12-13. The love birds saw in  each others directions, smiled, looked back in the respective books and were  lost in their own world. Perhaps both were thinking of what laid beneath the  other’s undergarments. Who said studies are bad !! No wonder studies open  quite a few avenues and in this case the legs too !! 
It took around 7-10 days for Vicky and Sheetal to meet in privacy of her  house. Niti had gone to their relatives in Karnal (around 125 km from Delhi)  and were to return next day, her father had called to say that he would come a bit late (around 10pm). 

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Both now knew what each other wanted and within no time they were at the  undergarment level on the bed. He lay on his back on the bed with Sheetal  on him with her breasts crushing on his chest. His hands were roaming freely on the back and her ass globes. Both were talking sweet nothings and kissing each other intermittently. Vicky turned the topic to the Bio class and asked  her since he had helped her in Maths would she help him in Bio. Saying this  the hand on her ass globe reached the elastic band of her panty. He inserted  a thumb in and tried to pull it down. This time there was no resistance,  perhaps both wanted to go to the unchartered territory. For the first time the hands felt the soft flesh of her ass globes without the covering of panty, the  feeling was just out of this world. He got up with Sheetal still on her stomach and trying to hide her face in the pillow, and reached behind her and slowly  pulled down her panty. She was hesitant at first but lifted her hips slightly to  allow the pull down. The panty journey started from her ass to thighs to  knees to shin to feet and finally out. He picked up the pink coloured panty,  brought it to his nose smelled it, nothing much for him and threw it on the  floor. Before him with face buried in the pillow lay the most beautiful girl of  his class in her birthday suit. He brought his face close to the ass and planted soft kisses on the globes one at a time. The hands also did their bit by  kneading them and sending her into ecstasy orbit. The feeling was  incomparable for both Sheetal and Vicky. Seeing her like that, his dick was 

full mast and could not have been more erect and was straining to pop out of the underwear. Vicky just pulled down his underwear and threw it next to her panty on the floor which was in line of sight of sheetal as her head was a bit  sideways then. The abrupt change in breathing pattern told him that she has  seen the pair on the floor and gradually tilted her head towards him. He was  patient and very gradually went and laid on the bed behind her with his cock  kissing the ass globes and brought his right arm around her to play with her  

boobs. She felt the electrifying touch of his cock on her ass but did not flinch. The hand reached the flat stomach and played with the navel. The breathing  was a bit normal now, in the given circumstances, and the he tried to move  her facing him. Could not succeed but she now was on bed resting on her  back with the coveted pussy in full glory. 

Her eyes were riveted to his cock and she was seeing one in flesh for the first time and found it to be good sized, she didn’t know that it was of a very good size. He kissed her on lips and they proceeded the usual kissing routine with  

interchange of saliva. He proceed to kiss her face, neck, bosoms, stomach,  special attention on navel and then proceeded to kiss the love nest. He kissed the pink pussy lips once and then sat up drinking the beauty in front of him.  The creamy white beauty in front of him was nothing short of divine. The  survey started from the toes to shin to creamy white thighs, to the coveted  zone, to navel, beautiful inviting bosom, and the perfect face and then back  to the coveted spot of pink pussy lips. The zone was very clean in general  with very little hair covering the spot. The clear view of pussy lips was  something appealing to him, it was more like its favourite Double “X” movie  where the blonde had very little hair on her pussy. 

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He placed his right hand on the spot and with the index finger was probing  the pussy lips, he went down on her, just as in movie, and licked it clean.  This was proving to be too much for Sheetal who had one hand on his head  and now was clutching his hair. After paying a lot of attention to the pussy,  he slid his tongue upwards, licking the cleavage clean and then showered a  few more passionate kisses. In the process he placed his legs on either side  of Sheetal and now was sitting on his knees on her either side with his  cocking dangling in front of her face. In fact both did not know what to do  but as a reflex reaction she kissed the cock and caught the head of the cock  in her left hand. He licked the kiss a lot and moved the body ahead to place  the dick right over her lips inviting her to kiss it again. Sheetal was more than ready and used a bit of tongue also wetting the dick-head in a slightly  prolonged kiss. The tiny hands were finding the cock to be very big and  unknowingly she started stroking it. The combination of a nubile beauty, soft  kisses on the dick and stroking was too hot for him to handle and he felt a  never before sort of pain right from the balls to the dickhead. This was the 
new sensation for him, he felt like exploding and thought that the cock would burst, unmindful of his condition she was continuing planting soft kisses and  stroking. 
Suddenly like a Volcano the cock erupted and the white thick liquid spread all over her face. She started yelling at him and he was sorry. Both did not know of the liquid and finding that it was sticky made her more concerned as it  would be found out by her father on his return. After spurting a few mls of  sperm, the cock went limp, but those couple of minutes were the most  excruciating pain he had felt all his life but it was a pleasant pain. The  juveniles had a look of concern on their faces apart from Sheetal who also  had semen to cope up with. They ran towards the bathroom and within no  time, as if it was the most natural thing to do, the shower was on drenching  both. They were more focused on cleaning the sticky white liquid. Sheetal  wiped it off her face and whatever little on her hair and Vicky was cleaning  the one sticking to his balls and thighs. In the haste to clear the unknown  stuff both did not bother to look at each other. Vicky was first one to get rid  of sticky stuff and as he turned his head, he saw a drenched Sheetal.  Something right out of Raj Kapoor’s movie “Ram Teri Ganga Maili” only better that there were no clothes and she was closer to her rather than some  distant waterfall. The lusty look made her realize her state and she for the  first time felt too naked. As if by reflex, one hand reached down to cover the  love nest and the other went across to cover the twin peaks. 

[Blue Bull]

Vicky came close and embraced her. The sight and touch of nude Sheetal  brought life back to the cock and it was raring to go again. She was looking  down, perhaps at the floor or his ‘back to life’ dick. He lifted her face and  kissed her lips. Somehow, this time she was a reluctant partner in the  process and for the first time was not opening her mouth, perhaps a bit  apprehensive of where it could lead to. He understood her predicament and  did not proceed further but still held her in his powerful embrace with shower sending down streams of water on two bodies intertwined. Slowly the tension in her body eased and she was now more comfortable. As he saw her  relaxing, he again held her face and started kissing her. The shyness gave  way to enthusiasm and she licked his face and held his tool. He was in 7th  heaven. Everytime he thought that the dick could not get harder, it found a  way to disprove him. The hands found their parking space on her ass cheeks  and started kneading them. The ass globes movement indicated to him that  she was enjoying as much as he was. The tongues indulged in saliva tasting  and the lips were locked, gradually, he bent his knees, his tongue traced the  neck, bosom, paid rich tribute to the boobs by suckling on the nippies. The  tongue then wetted the flat tummy and got stuck at the beautiful navel. The  sensations were getting too much for Sheetal, she took a deep breath 
thereby taking pulling her stomach in. Vicky had meanwhile had brought his  right hand to her pussy and was playing with it. Factually he didn’t know  much to do with it apart from planting kisses and poking it with his fingers.  Even this was more than what both had bargained for. Sheetal also sat down and planted a few kisses on his dick and was hesitant to take it in for a full  blown blow job, perhaps she didn’t know about it. 
The coming two-two and half years were to see them doing everything with  their bodies apart from full blown sex. The x rated movies were the guiding  factor for them, whenever alone, the used to be nude and did everything  possible including blow jobs and oral. Do not want to go in that details since  it would take the story in one direction only. 
One additional thing had happened which had a very strong bearing on the  story. Sheetal’s mother had joined the business development section of a five star hotel around that time and that had brought in a major change in her.  The change in her over a period of time would be of vital importance. 

[Blue Bull]

It was over two years after his first tryst with Sheetal now. Vicky’s sister had  got admission to a medical college and had moved to Chandigarh to stay with their relatives in satellite township of Panchkula, which meant that he had  more freedom with girls now and did not had to bother about elder sister  being at home since both parents were working. 
Vicky was more confident of his ways with girls. Like all young boys he liked  big boobs, but was not averse to a fling with some one with lesser size as  well. He had a few sessions with quite a few girls but his favourite one was  Sheetal because her willingness and also because of the Niti factor. 
He was still a frequent visitor to Sheetal’s house. The boobs and ass  department had developed well with both coming in for special attention  from him during the period. Blow jobs were very common but he did not  venture beyond that. Those days the condom was still something uncommon  and was found only in the government medical centres by the name of  Nirodh. KS and others were some years away. The adoloscents had found a  good use of the condom, using it as a big balloon during holi festival. 
Holi is a festival of colours. I am talking of 1989 when Vicky graduated from  9th grade and was to go to class 10. The dreaded class tenth. Board exams.  The ultimate test. Fortunately he was good at studies so nothing was found  amiss. 
This was before Vicky’s father got a promotion that year and had to move to 
a bigger accommodation though in same colony but a different sector. He  was to move from the sector where he had spent almost a decade of his life.  A girl by the name of Sanjana, known as Sanju didi to all kids was residing in  his neighbourhood. She was the eldest of the four sisters and was elder than  Vicky’s sister by a couple of years. Fortunately, for him, as we will find later,  she and her sister were not best friends. 
Sanju didi had a dusky complexion, a bit plump, no hour glass figure but the  boobs were good enough to catch and retain the attention. She was the  favourite among boys when it came to applying colour. That year, Sheetal  and family were not available to play hence Vicky played in his own  neighbourhood a little longer than usual, as usual, and it turned out that  whatever happens, happens for good. The boys chased the girls and he  found Sanju in the staircase known as Jeena in Delhi. He applied a lot of  colour to sanju and in process left no opportunity to feel her boobs while his  crotch was in constant contact with her ass globes or upper hips. He was  much taller hence had to bend to feel her ass with his cock. In these two  years apart from his height the length of his cock had also increased with  some increment in the girth as well. Sanju felt the sweet impact of the cock  on her ass and had been enjoying such impacts for some Holis at a stretch  now. He took her hand and pulled her to terrace near the water tank, and  poured a bucket full of water on her thereby drenching her white suit which  clung on to her body like second skin. Underneath she was not wearing  anything which meant the boobs were on display for everyone to see. Now it  was turn for both to be awkward, he liked the sight but did not know how  she would react. To break the ice, he again showered her with another round of water and applied colour and in the process she had to try and run away  from him and hence forgot her predicament. This time too, the focus was  more on boobs than face, which prompted her to say, “have you forgotten  my face.” To which he replied as a reflex, “I am quality conscious.” Both  laughed a lot at his answer, and by then in the sun the clothes had also dried to the extent of being decent and she came down to her home, Vicky also  went to his friends to play the holi a bit longer. 

[Blue Bull]

A couple of weeks after that, the children of the block were playing Hide &  Seek. Those who have stayed in the double storeyed (ground & first)  government flats would know of the twin switch of the light in the staircase,  know as “Jeena’ in Delhi parlance. So during the game all would run into  different Jeenas with one patrolling the switch so that it does not get  switched on by the “Den” guy, and the others would hide in the upper stairs.  Vicky’s neighbours were a Tamil family with their son, Venkat, being around  4yrs younger to him and used to call him Bhaiya (elder brother). He was  manning the switch and as luck or design would have it, Vicky and Sanju 

were hiding in the upper stairs in pure dark. They were sitting on a stair side  by side with his right elbow touching the left boob of Sanju on his right. They were talking the usual nothings of the game while the elbow was in constant  touch with the boob. She looked at him but said nothing. This encouraged  

him further and the elbow applied more pressure on the boob. This time she  looked at him with stern eyes. He had guessed correctly that she could have  made a scene at the max or could have walked out as bare minimum, the  fact she was there was testimony to her enjoying the whole episode. This  made him further bold and he grasped the left boob with his left hand and  the right one went behind her head, held it and he planted a forceful kiss on  her lips making them part a little. With over two years experience he was  able to suck the lips with his tongue. The sudden development shocked her  beyond everything but she could not do anything. She was waving her free  hand but was not moving her face as he thought that the grip was not too  tight. 
The left hand found the way into her kameez and mauled the right boob.  This made her a bit agitated and she really tried to wriggle out. He moved his hand out but was caressing the boobs from outside her kameez and the  mouth to mouth respiration continued. This ensured that she did not try to  free herself further but was enjoying the saliva exchanges as well. To spoil  the party, light got switched on as Venkat was caught by the den. The lights  brought them to senses and they now focused to the hide-n-seek with  others. 
Vicky came back home from playing in the evening, a few days later, and  found Sanju in her home, asking his mum and dad if he could teach her  English for a month or so. The parents though wanted to help but were  reluctant considering the 10th board. She virtually pleaded with them. Vicky  thought what a horny girl. Reluctantly they agreed for him to tutor her for an hour for 3 days in a week. He knew the payment would be in kind and not in  cash. 15 May used to be the day when children used to get the summer  vacations from the school and tuitions were not as fashionable as these days. The English classes started from 1 May onwards, labour day, thank god no  labour pain resulted from this though they came quite close to it later. 
Sanju’s parents were happy that Vicky was coming to their home to teach  her. Though she was senior to her by a few years but being taught in a  vernacular school meant that she was found wanting in English. As the  vacations started, Sanju’s sisters went to their native place with only she and  her Father to stay back. She stayed back as she had to “study” English and  prepare for some clerical entrance exam. It would turn out to be a different  type of Entrance Exam.
It was around 20th May, that he got the chance to be alone with her. Forget  English, he just went in and drew the curtains and switched on the cooler in  her house. The windows were closed and the cooler sound would quell any  other sound. He pushed her to the bed and kissed her on lips. The hands got busy with the boobs and her pressed them very hard. At home she was  wearing the traditional salwar kameez. He tried to lift her Kameez which she  refused. He was also not backing out this time. He just dropped his shorts to  ankles and brought the cock into her full view. This was unexpected for her,  especially from a 14-15 year old kid. The act and the output both were very  impressive. The mouth was slightly ajar by the act. Now he moved closer,  and she as if in trance, cooperated with him and allowed him to lift the  kameez. She was braless. He sucked the boobs and with his experience with  Sheetal and a few others was doing a fairly good job of it. She enjoyed the  sensation, which brought out a few moans from her. The hands had found  the string of the salwar and were trying to untie them, both had gone too far  and could not do anything. The salwar touched the ground, his t-shirt was  also off and both were stark naked. She had the bush downstairs which was  not very appealing to him but he was not complaining. 

[Blue Bull]

The passionate kissing and boob pressing had set the juices flowing in her.  The pussy was all wet and set to be taken however the mental block was the  thing stopping it. The bush had made him a bit reluctant to go down for oral. Condoms were still not as easily available as now and the knowledge about  AIDS was very primal in nature and the thought was any sex without condom will lead to AIDS. He focused on boobs and was sucking like a child would do. She had meanwhile moved to the bed and was lay on her back. After 15-20  minutes of kissing & boob press, Vicky got up and rested his weight on either side of her. This meant the tip of the cock was just above her lips. The long  and thick cock had fascinated her and as a most natural thing for her to do,  she took to sucking it as a child would do to a lollipop placed tantalizingly  close to lips. She had to open her mouth wide to engulf it and it was surely a  mouthful or rather say a throatful. 
She was sucking it like an experienced cock sucker, with the tongue doing all  the hardwork but in a very subtle manner. She was following the adage of  don’t stroke it but smoke it. Since he had been with Sheetal for a couple of  years now, hence he was being able to hold for that long, but the excitement of making love to a woman much elder to him made him excited and after  next 5-7 minutes he warned Sanju of impeding load but she was lost in her  own world to heed the warning and the cock spread the semen in her mouth. It was truly a mouthful of load. The warm sticky liquid filled her mouth with a few drops exhibiting the spill over effect. It all went in. The intestines were 
lined with his semen. The cock had gone limp and even in that state was an  impressive 4.5inches. 
The limp cock was dangling in front of her as he removed it from her mouth.  Within minutes the sight of naked Sanju brought it back to life from death.  She was laying on her back in wanton lust, eyeing the dangling carrot. The  big boobs were all there in naked glory, glistened with sweat, due to all the  hard work. Vicky had a look at the boobies and bent down to suck them. This time it was with some vengeance. Alonwith with sucking, the pressing /  mauling of boobs was also giving both immense pleasure leading her to  express it via moans of approval. He had done the boob fucking a few times  with Sheetal but this was different, the boobs were of a very good size, those of a grown woman, had a slight bit of sag but were very impressive. Vicky  placed his dick between the two globes and engulfed his cock with them. The globes had covered the impressive girth upto a decent percentage. This was  much better than he had felt for a long time. He was used to Sheetal. This  was new. Slowly as the strokes began, Sanju got in the act with the tip of the dick hitting her face on upward movement. Her full body was into it. The ass  movements ensured the hips and back participated in the heat session. This  continued for over fifteen minutes. Due to the earlier ejaculation, he did not  erupt so soon. She was impressed with his stamina but there was more to  come. He removed his dick forced her to be on her fours, the moment she  realized what she was getting into, she refused. Perhaps the impending pain  of her anal burst was more than horrifying for her. She was steadfast in her  refusal but asked him to take her pussy. The bush was upsetting for him. He  didn’t want to upset her and lose the chance forever. He stopped but told her to shave off the bush for the next time. She agreed. 

[Blue Bull]

What happened that day was much more than he had bargained for, he had  elicited a promise for a fuck the next time. 
That evening when his father came from office, he broke a good news of  them being allotted a bigger house in a nearby sector of same colony. They  had to move in within next 15 days. Though the other sector of the same  colony was not much far (around 1 km or so) but coming to teach her English daily would be difficult to explain and parents may not agree. So whatever to  be done, was to be done quickly. He had heard of the condoms availability in  the local government dispensary from the elder boys in his locality. One  afternoon, he went to the dispensary and as per his knowledge of the  dispensary was able to locate quite a few “Nirodhs,” the government  Condom. He had picked up all sizes available and kept them in a safe place  on his terrace, unknown to his parents. Once his parents had left for their  offices, he saw them and discarded all the small sizes ones and kept only the 

large and extra large ones. The large sized ones were a bit tight but ok. In a  couple of years time he was to move from large to extra large of the foreign  brands. 

With the power of a packet of Nirodhs in his pocket, he walked towards  Sanju’s home in expectation of some love making. It was a Friday and he  knew, if not today then weekend would be difficult and then they would have to get into mode of house shifting as his parents would be taking a fortnight  leave from Monday onwards. This had increased his anxiety levels and he  was anxious about the Bush factor. The oldest Bush known to man. Those  were the days of George Bush Senior. 
He knocked at the door. She opened the door and he liked what he saw. She  was wearing a long kameez with no salwar or pants or pyjamas. He stepped  in, closed the door behind him and straight away started kissing. She was  perhaps expecting the onslaught. Both of them continued kissing for quite  some time, his hands had also found the boobs and mauled them to good  effect. 
Like a man of the lady, he put his arm around her shoulders and proceeded  to the bed room. The curtains were already drawn and cooler was doing its  best trying to cool the impending high temperatures. Once in bedroom, he  again started kissing her. This time it was not forceful and the tongues were  exploring each other’s mouth. After 10-15 minutes of this soft and  pleasurable exploration both parted, perhaps for a bit of air, and he lifted his  t-shirt and shorts. Looking at him she said, “what if I don’t proceed?” He  replied “I know other ways too.” 
To which she replied “you are still a bachcha (kid)” 
“It didn’t seem when you saw this” saying this he pointed at his tool. She  understood that the encounters during Holi, Hide-n-seek, at her house have  made him much bolder. She had no answer. Seeing her state, he went, and  as if to help her, lifted her kameez in one flow and saw without any panty or  bra. The eyes first inspected the ‘bush’ and finding none there, he was very  pleased. He smiled and first went down to suck the boobies. He sucked like a baby, the feeling was much different, perhaps with the knowledge of the  “fuck” today, he was less forceful and more caring. Sanju also noticed the  pleasant change and the divine passage was getting wetter than the usual,  perhaps with the knowledge of being loved fully today. She saw him eyeing  the clean patch between her legs, the patch cleaned especially for him, to  suit his tastes and likings. Somehow, the youngster had her captivated with  his bold moves and a bit more bold dick.
After continuous sucking and licking of her boobs, he traced the path to the  clean patch via her navel and not so flat stomach with his tongue, wetting  the skin on the way and once he reached there, he inhaled in the aroma of  her wet pussy and it felt awesome. Gradually the tongue reached the spot  and showered the pussy lips with its saliva. The continuous showering of  saliva on pussy was having a mindboggling effect on Sanju. This was a  sensation she was feeling for a very first time. The clitoris was being  plastered with rich saliva and slight accidental bites of the teeth on the lips  was making her go crazy. Months of practice with Sheetal had made him  somewhat adept at the foreplay because with Sheetal he still hadn’t crossed  the line, hence it was all foreplay only. The sensations were too much for  Sanju and she crossed her legs over his head and the upward movement of  her hips were an indication of her enjoyment of the extreme non-penetrative  pleasures she was being subjected to. The non-penetrative pleasures were to get more pleasurable now. 

[Blue Bull]

He disengaged from the pleasure point and gasped for air and saw the  refrigerator placed in the verandah. He picked himself up, albeit a bit  reluctantly, and proceeded towards the Kelvinator in the corner. Sanju was  seeing her with a bit of dismay. He opened the fridge and pulled out a tray of ice cubes from the freezer and came back to her. Slight movement of the  tray made the ice cubes squirm and come out of their sections. She was  eyeing the impending storm of love. He picked one cube and placed it  between his teeth and moved down to the love pot. The application of ice  and the newer sensations were getting better of her and she was loosing her  senses. This was much much better than her all previous flings put together.  The boy knew how to make a woman happy. The touch of chilled water cube was too hot to handle even for her. These were unchartered waters for her.  The sensations were new and very pleasurable. The pussy lips were getting a bit stiff due to low temperatures inflicted by the cubes and the cold water  percolating down inside the inner walls was giving her unknown pleasures.  Again the legs crossed over his head and the hips moved upwards to match  and meet the ice cubes, seeing the wanton display of lust by Sanju, Vicky  moved further and applied the cube to her nipples with the other hand. Now  the scene was such that he was on his knees on the bed, bent down towards her love nest, her legs were crossed behind his head, one cube torturing the  pussy lips and the other one doing the same to the sensitive nipples. Sanju’s  eyes were closed and her head was swaying from one side to other and she  was biting her lip as well. 
He lifted his head thereby raising her legs as well and enjoyed the scene. A  chance taken at the Holi brought such rich rewards and that too so soon was 
something he liked. Strangely enough, he didn’t want her affair with Sanju to continue for long. The continued torture brought her close to the point of  orgasm and she tightened her grip on his head and the hips moved up and  down indicating the throes of pleasure she was in. Seeing her state and  guessing that she was ripe for taking, he opened the packet of Nirodh  Condom and wore it. He didn’t like the feeling but this was the minimum  precaution he had to take. Those were not the days of I-pill. He untied her  legs behind his head but let her remain in the same position with legs on his  either shoulder and placed his dick at the entry to gateway of pleasure. The  face was hiding the emotions of a first timer. The well lubricated inner walls  of her pussy were more than ready to accommodate his tool and with slow  strokes he started it. To him it was the safest way of starting without giving  away that he is a novice at it. Gradually as he got comfortable with the  motion, the speed increased and even the motion of her hip’s upward  movement increased to match his strokes. In the heat, the pace of the  strokes increased, his thick tool was hitting the coveted spot and letting her  enjoy the sensations never felt before. 
Suddenly he heard a sound of something being ruptured, instinctively he took his tool out with Sanju gasping for more. The boy had some stamina as he  had not come even once whereas she, the elder and more experienced one,  was on the verge of second. The poor quality of condom was not able to  handle such heavy strokes and got ruptured. He removed the condom but  what to do now. Sanju was at point of no return and asked him to continue  without it. She told him to not to cum inside her and spread the semen out  which would ensure no pregnancy. Such was her lust at that time that she  did not think anything and said the first thing that came to her mind. Though it was correct. He started again and so did Sanju, his hands were holding the  milk jugs and pinching the nippies. Sanju was holding her arms for support.  The legs started the familiar movement of increasing its stranglehold on his  head and the hips were moving vigorously indicating that within about half  an hour she had cummed twice with the ‘kid” yet to cum. The droplets of  sweat had formed a thin liquid film on her body which was shining in the light of the tube. The dusky complexion, musky smell of the sweat, the swaying  boobs, the sideways movement of the head in wanton lust, the wanton lust  on the face, the suppressed moans, were there to be enjoyed by the senses.  This was now getting too much for him also and he felt the familiar sweet  feeling in his abdomen and pulled out the magnificent tool out. Sanju was  aghast – how could he do this? 

[Blue Bull]

Sensing her condition he said “You told to pull out before cumming – Sarkari  condom ka nateeja hai (result of government made condom)” She laughed  and he laughed with her.
The rich semen was spread on her boobs, stomach and a bit on the face.  With his hands he spread it all over her body with special attention on her  boobs and ass globes. Sanju’s skin was polished with his semen and she was  glowing. He remembered how a cobbler uses a white coloured liquid to shine  the shoe after applying the polish. The simile brought him to a chuckle. He  turned her legs and her ass in all its polished glory was looking at him. He  had seen a lot of doggy style movies and had understood how it is done. But  as they say – man proposes and god disposes. 
Sounds of his name filled his ears and hurriedly he came out in the balcony  after wearing his clothes, only to find that boys of his neighborhood were  calling him for a Cricket match with the next block. Everyone knew that he  was a cricket fanatic and his friends told him that they had taken the  permission from his dad who had come a bit early today. Now there was no  chance to escape the match without arousing suspicion. One last time he  kissed her, pressed her boobs and moved out of her house. Angry Sanju was  still naked when she closed the door. 
His dad announced that they would have to shift on Tuesday as over  weekend and Monday they would get the house whitewashed and get the  repairs done by the Government CPWD. His father was a well known figure in terms of being active member of the resident welfare associations and hence  these things would get done much sooner. So on the anointed day they  shifted. They enjoyed goodwill in their current block and hence they got a  good farewell but a sullen looking Sanju was sad at the movement. 
It was a corner flat on first floor with a very big playground just across the  road. It was a big “square” as it is called in government colonies of Delhi with two parallel rows of two storeyed houses and a small row to form a ‘U” of  houses. The flats shared a big ground. The new immediate neighbors were  seemingly good people. It was a ***** family, apart from the couple they  had two daughters, one a year senior than him and the other a year junior to him. During the process of whitewash etc, he could not see them as they had gone to their relatives place but a look at their mother had made him  hopeful. She had a slightly dusky complexion but still a bit fairer than Sanju.  Had straight black hair coming upto mid-back. She was not model type thin  but thin as compared to aunties with school going children. Her big round ass and melons made her waist look even thinner and the voluptuousness looked that much more appealing. 
Mr. Khan knew Vicky’s father as he was also involved in the welfare  association work, thanks to which they were more than welcomed in the 
neighborhood. His dad was known for his uprighteousness and ability to  mobilize people for common causes. This ability had endeared him to the  members of various associations of different sectors of the colony. Khans had ensured that for the first two days the food came from their home and took  great care to see to it that they served them only vegetarian food as Vicky’s  family was a strict vegetarian ***** family. 
The following Saturday evening, he saw Mrs Khan coming to their home  alongwith their two daughters. The elder one’s name was Sadaf and the  younger one’s was Tina (she opted for a modern western sounding name and her changed it from Shama). Vicky was taken aback by what he saw. Let me  now explain each one with some detailing for you. 
Sadaf – Mild Dusky complexion (similar to her mother), silky black hair upto  shoulder level. Good height of about 5.5”, as per Indian standards, big  expressive eyes, ever inviting kissable lips, a nice round ass (similar to her  mother but mother’s was a shade better), finely crafted pair of legs. She was  wearing a t-shirt and the poor piece of garment could not hide the twin  peaks. They were something to behold, sucked, kneaded and whatever you  want to do. Firm high on chest, perfectly shaped and they were big. 
Vicky coined a term Mother Dairy for her. Those in Delhi are well aware of  the Mother Dairy depots. He thought her kids would definitely be very very  well fed from the large containers. 

[Blue Bull]

Tina – Very Fair (skin colour resemblance from her father), dark brown  coloured hair, silky and reach till lower half of her back, tied in a pony and  swaying from side to side. Very cheerful. Great ass globes, perhaps better  than her mother. It was a beautiful heart shaped ass. Beautiful legs. Good  sized boobs for her age. 
He was surely in luck here. God was being so kind to him. In presence of  their parents only the niceties were exchanged. Tina was the more boisterous and cheerful of the lot. She and Vicky hit-off right away. Khans had observed  Vicky for a week or so and had deduced that he was a good and well  mannered boy who was outgoing but good at both studies and sports. His  father’s reputation had always done him a world of good. 
Vicky’s sister had come to meet them on a fortnight’s leave from her Medical  college in Chandigarh and liked her new home. She also gelled well with the  Khans and they also liked her. Sadaf was now far more casual after her  interactions with his sister and both the sisters were a frequent visitor in their house. After a fortnight his sister left.
Vicky was still continuing with the non-penetrative sex with Sheetal but sex  with Sanju became only a one time opportunity. He had gone back to his old  house a few times in the garb of meeting old cricket team mates but the real  mission of meeting Sanju alone was never fulfilled. A couple of months later  he learnt that she has got engaged. Strangely enough, he let out a breath of  relief. 
Like this about 6 months passed. Delhi has been famous for its winters and  those months were approaching. There was something he liked about the  winters, the availability of his favourite vegetables, fruits, cosying up in quilt  etc and the general cool climes. The only thing he did not liked was the  coating of clothing covering girls. His perfect weather would be winters with  girls in Summer clothing or better beachwear if possible. 
Vicky had a habit of going to terrace after his dinner. It also used to serve  purpose of laying the folding beds and mattresses as they used to sleep on  terrace during summer months. Those who have been through those times  would remember this how people used to sleep on terraces. Great way to  save electricity and to enjoy the mild cool breeze during night. However, the  terrace bedding used to end with conclusion of Monsoons with rain and  people playing hide-n-seek to sleep on the terrace. But his habit of a walk on  terrace used to continue into winters, except the days his friends would come and 3-4 of his childhood friends would go for a long walk. 
Sadaf also had developed this habit and over a period of time their timings  had also been synchronized to the point of being there within 5-7 minutes of  each other. Familiarity had brought them closer but not in lovebirds sense  and they used to share a lot of things now. He now felt a lot closer to Sadaf  than Tina. She shared with him that she was going around with a boy from  the neighbouring colony called Munirka. Munirka, for Delhites is a colony of  two halves, one DDA flats and other the old village part. The boy nicknamed  “Dahiya” had quite a few houses and shops as his property. Those days the  village part was still like a village with a few buffaloes / cows in their sheds in the large houses. Subsequently it gave way to the concrete jungle with ill planned houses. The real estate boom had given the villagers ample reason  to plan such houses. Due to perfect location of the houses and shops, Dahiya was earning good income from rents. Vicky had known the Village guys from  Munirka as they had played a few matches against them a few times and  matching the description with that given by Sadaf he was able to zero in on  the person. 
He thought she had bad tastes. He was not made for her – full stop. She was
way above him. She told that a few months back, a few boys were teasing  her and Dahiya had helped her. Since then he had followed her. After some  time the crude manners which looked cool to her then were now disgusting  for her. She thought about the cool guys of her School with cultured  mannerisms. Due to his reputation of being a bad boy from Munirka village  nobody took him on. Also, the new riches he had acquired ensured that he  used to shower her with gifts. Over some more period of time, she had  confided in him that her parents had seen her with him a couple of times and were not happy about it and had in a subtle manner had told her to  withdraw, though it had fallen on deaf ears then.